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It's just a headache, everybody gets them.

But then, there's those flashes,

the whiteouts, the possible tie into your telepathy.

Look, it's not that bad.

What's going on with you?

Are you okay?

No, no. There's, uh...

I'm fine.

These headaches that you've been having

are linked to intense electrical activity.

Is it serious?

You're pushing your brain to its stress limit.

Do you know exactly what you've volunteered for?

I mean, do you get a bonus when you end up dead?

What I'm trying to tell you isn't that it might,

I'm trying to say that it will kill you.

Nice shot, sir.

Yeah, it's all mental, you see, and the body follows.

Sports is like life, you know, 90% mental,

and you've lost your edge.

Come on, sir, let's go.

I'm disappointed in you.

Why are you disappointed?

You should be happy, you're winning.

I'm talking about the real game.

You know why I ride Bey?

It's because he needs it.

He doesn't push himself unless I give him a hard time.

But I never had to do that with you.

I mean, what happened to you this year?

You used to be all about the job.

You're up on the latest technologies.

I mean, you performed and you prepared.

Used to put points up on the board,

but you don't do that anymore.

Uh, look, (sighs) I'm okay, all right?

I'm a little distracted-

- Distracted. - But I'm okay.

You know what? Just bring it.

Are you sure you wanna stay in the game?

Yeah, come on.

Look, I don't want a quick response, man,

I want you to think about this.

All right, what about my evaluation, sir?

You just had it.

You know, I hate to admit it,

but I think Ryder's got a point.

Oh, you're teamed up with him, eh?

What? No, I'm not teaming up.

I just think he's right.

I agree with him.

You're taking his side?

No, I'm not taking anybody's side!

Why are you talking about sides?

- This is, uh- - If anything, we're both

on your side, Toby.

It's like an intervention.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, it's an intervention.

- It's like an intervention. - Do you need an intervention?

What's going on with you, man?

I don't know.

University two-one.

Go for Uni two-one.

45-year-old male,

gunshot wound to the head, possible through and through.

Car lot at 380 Queen Street East, Kennedy.

All right, we're on it.

He was fine.

Just talking to me about booking tickets to Aruba.

There was something yesterday, though.

He was having an argument with some guy,

but that was over in a flash.

Really, this was out of the blue.

We got a gun on the floor here, Oz.

Hey, careful, Toby.

Oh, my God.

Why do they always do it like this?

Hey, I got a pulse here, Oz.

- You're kidding me? - Yeah.

I can't live with this anymore.

Toby, come on, man! You're all right?

Jeez.

Can't have you flaking out like that on me, man.

You gotta focus, right now, okay?

I am, all right?

You with me?

All right, I'm with you.

All right, okay.

- Status. - Vital signs are stabilized.

Not sure for how long.

Gonna want a ventilator, CTC.

How about the damages?

Let's move, people! Neurosurgeon just scrubbed in!

Yep?

Hey.

Uh, how did you get in here?

Klein let me in.

The divorce papers.

Signed, as promised.

Wow, you've kept a promise.

Gotta love the irony.

Yeah.

So then, it's not worth a bang but a whimper.

You're not getting sentimental on me now, are you?

Gotta admit, I'd prefer the bang.

What's this? Looks new.

Shiny.

Ah, a commendation.

Yeah.

Any money come along with those things?

What?

You know, I don't like being singled out with attention.

Why not?

Hm?

Highest-ranking female in the department.

Closed more cases than anyone else last year.

You've been following my career.

You're my wife, I have a right to take an interest.

Right, should have said ex-wife.

Come on, Miche,

can't you enjoy the limelight for, like, two seconds?

You deserve it.

Just, uh, get those to my lawyer whenever.

Thanks.

Don't doubt yourself.

As you were.

You can touch it if you want.

It's impressive.

Did Logan get one too?

Just remember he was a big help on that one.

Yeah, I guess it's never really official

until the paperwork comes, huh?

Well, you would know.

You've been through a few divorces yourself, right?

So, congratulations.

The commendation, it's nothing.

Actually, I was talking about the divorce.

Guess you're a real cop now.

911 call comes in at 10:40 a.m.

First responders Logan and Bay

arrive at a used car dealership on Queen Street East.

Toby and Oz were the first to respond?

Yeah. And it was a good thing they were.

The guy was this close to dying

from what everyone on the scene

describes as a self-inflicted gunshot wound.

So why are we looking at an attempted suicide?

Because looks can be deceiving.

Did you run it through VICLAS?

How about two more suicides, all in the last three months,

and all of them former members of the now-defunct

'90s biker gang, the Demon Saints?

Oh, that's strange.

Back then, the leader of the Demon Saints

was a guy named Luke Cassel.

Luke Cassel, that name is familiar.

A few years back, he had a rep

as one of Canada's highest-priced contract killers.

Didn't he take out those union leaders in Calgary?

Allegedly.

And then he left the country, right?

Well, he's back now.

He's in Toronto.

And he opened himself up a nice little art gallery.

Let me guess: three months ago.

And the sales manager at the car lot IDed him,

said that he and Mr. Millette had words yesterday.

Okay.

Hey, I saw Adam was here.

Yeah, I don't really wanna talk about that.

Any kind of art interest to you in particular?

Well, for me, it's really about

whether a piece speaks to me or not.

Your collection is very eclectic.

I just go with my gut.

Maybe we have that in common.

You like motorcycles?

Did a little riding back in the day.

Two wheels in the open road.

These are very intense.

Everyone sees something different behind the image.

What do you see?

I see the torment of a young boy

whose stepfather put his hand in a vice

and turned it till he heard a crack.

Is that what happened to you?

Me?

No.

That's how the artist described his inspiration.

Well, that is very morbid.

You're not here for the art, Sergeant.

Is it that obvious?

What brings you around?

You know a man named Claude Millette?

We rode together years ago, yeah.

You went to go see him yesterday?

I did. To warn him.

Warn him about what?

Some crazy son of a was killing our buddies one by one.

You don't believe me, go ask him yourself.

Well, I would love to, but he's in a coma.

Gunshot wound to the head.

Well, he didn't deny seeing Millette

for the first time in years,

just 24 hours before he tried to blow himself away.

Well, did he admit that they were arguing?

He swears he was there on a humanitarian mission.

What hitman isn't?

Did the crime lab get back to us?

The only prints on that gun

belonged to the car salesman himself.

Maybe if Cassel was threatening him,

Millette figured that shooting himself was the easy way out?

- Maybe - You still think

these are homicides, not suicides?

Well, gangs have rivals, right?

Let's check with the RCMP and OPP bike squads.

I can do that.

That I can do.

Hey, just thinking,

if we want to know if Cassel's holding out on us,

why don't we just-

Call Toby?

See if he can do a read for us?

Well, yeah. I just thought-

We shouldn't do our jobs?

We should just rely on a telepath?

Did I say something wrong?

I said something wrong.

Cool. Thank you.

Really?

Yep!

I thought we already had our talk, Liv.

Mm-hmm! And you haven't said a word to me since.

I appreciate the ride.

I'm just wondering if you actually

have given this any thought.

Look, when your doctor comes to you-

Oh, please.

When your friend comes to you

and says you gotta stop doing

that one thing that makes you you,

it's not exactly that easy to let it go.

What if someone asks you to stop being a doctor?

That is not what I'm asking you to do.

And I actually think you're a lot more

than just your telepathy.

- Really? - I'm serious.

Everything that you've learned from this gift,

getting into people's heads, knowing how they feel,

there's so much that you could do with that.

I can't think of anything else.

I like what I do, Liv.

Toby.

Liv, you're asking me to not be me.

- Stop me if I'm out of line. - Mm-hmm.

But I think the reason you push yourself

so hard all the time

is because you're trying to fill a void.

Relationship.

Getting into people's heads is no substitute

for actually letting them get close to you.

Hey, what's up, Bobby? How you doing?

You all right, sir?

What happened?

He was speeding!

Shouldn't have even been on the road.

My go-to-town transportation.

Yeah, it's all-terrain wheelchair out on the street.

I think my ass is broken.

Think means he's tailbone

Showing off for the girls at the home, eh?

Thinking of getting flames painted on the side.

Yeah, that'd be sick, bro.

Let's get Johnny Knoxville here down to X-ray

as soon as we can.

Hey, what's some of the commotion in here?

Oh, you didn't hear?

Theresa. You know, the senior nurse?

- Yeah. - She pulled the plug

on that attempted suicide you guys brought in.

Are you kidding? The guy from the car dealership?

Yeah. Looked like he was gonna make it.

And then she just disconnects his life support.

Theresa did that?

Really?

That's the crazy part.

She says something just came over her.

Like what?

What does that even mean?

I have no idea.

One minute I was checking his drip.

And?

And then I thought what kind of life would he be facing?

I thought he would be better, I know this sounds awful,

if he were dead.

Have you ever thought about helping patients die before?

Any compassionate person would

when you see the condition they're in sometimes.

But I swear they were just thoughts.

I would never do anything like this.

But he did.

I don't know why.

I'll be right back.

Triage. Dr. Goode to triage.

Hey, you got a sec?

Yeah. Are you okay, Tob?

You look a little pale.

So this nurse, Theresa,

she- she mention anything about a girl

being around during the incident?

Did you see her?

Theresa saw her, yeah.

I mean, she had this intense connection with her.

Okay, well, I'll get Dev to recheck the security tapes

and sign-in records.

Are you sure you're okay?

I, uh...

I'm gonna take some time off from this for a while.

I just I think I might be spreading myself a little thin.

Yeah, of course.

Yeah, well, you know, I'm just gonna step away for a bit

and come back refreshed.

Okay.

- You cool? - Yeah, absolutely.

Okay.

Copy that. Two-one is on it.

We're right in the neighborhood.

All right. The kid is back.

All right, look, don't make a big deal of it.

Hey, man, I'm just glad you came to your senses, dude.

I'm proud of you.

Ryder's right. You know, I should focus more on my job.

That's what I've been saying, dude.

So we're good?

Yeah, we're good.

Except for one thing.

What? What?

I don't buy it for a second.

Well, you don't think I can walk away from the IIB?

Absolutely not. How you're telling me, no.

Well, you're wrong.

Hey, if I'm wrong, I would totally admit it.

Love to admit it.

Fair enough.

You should probably get that.

Probably some high-profile industrial espionage case.

Whatever.

You're good.

All upscale like this,

didn't think you'd have any beer around here.

I always have a few around in case old friends stop by.

A lot of old bikers

drop by a place like this, Huh?

Drop 20 grand on painting,

all of a sudden, you're cultured.

But then ain't why you're here, is it Jeremy?

I got a wife and three kids now.

Wanna see?

Get to the point.

I don't wanna die, Luke.

Whatever Claude and the rest did, I don't wanna join them.

Makes two of us.

So if you want some money...

I didn't kill any of them, if that's what you're saying.

I'm not wearing a wire.

And I didn't say that.

You didn't have to, Jeremy.

Come on, we were brothers.

That don't go away.

You know, I wanna believe you.

If I weren't you dead, you'd be dead!

You know that!

Yeah.

Besides, all three of them died by their own hand.

They weren't murdered.

And that's what all the papers say.

But it just doesn't compute.

They were all doing so good.

Maybe it's the past catching up to us.

Maybe they're just weak.

A little troubled by a guilty conscience.

But we're good.

Yeah.

Closing up.

Okay, man.

Okay, so this was taken just a few minutes

before our nurse turned into an angel of mercy.

Freeze that right there.

Toby said something about a connection to a girl.

I need you to find out everything you can about her.

Jeremy Stabler.

Victim number four.

Was the last surviving Demon Saint, besides Cassel himself.

Darts into traffic

right after visiting Cassel at his gallery.

The driver said it was intentional.

Again, no history of mental problems.

Here's the footage we pulled from the hospital.

That's her.

Yeah, we got lucky.

She had to show ID for the hospital visitor login.

Her name: Elizabeth Simmons.

She appears to be your average law-abiding citizen.

No record.

She walks dogs for a living.

We showed your photo to the people at the car dealership.

You are that man's last customer.

You don't think that creeps me out?

Then you showed up at the hospital.

Why is that?

I had to see for myself, I guess.

One minute this guy's trying to sell me a car,

and the next he goes off the deep end and shoots himself.

I was right there.

Yeah, you were.

You were also there when that nurse pulled the plug

on his life support.

I didn't even know what was happening.

Alarms just started going off.

And you didn't think to do something?

I'm not a medical professional.

There were plenty of them coming,

and I knew the nurse would be dealt with.

There was no question of that.

This picture is from a traffic camera

taken one block from Cassel's art gallery.

That's me.

What about it?

You were outside that gallery at the same time

a man named Jeremy Stabler walked out into traffic

and killed himself.

Are you saying that that's my fault?

I'm just saying people seem to get

very self-destructive around you.

That's one way to look at it.

Toby not coming?

I mean, this seems like the kinda case he was born for.

No, he's taking a break for a bit.

- Something up? - I just...

I don't think we should rely on him

every time we hit a roadblock.

Hm.

What do we know about her?

Well, she admits to being

at all of the three crime scenes,

but she's got the perfect alibi.

I mean, she never gets into contact with any of the victims.

Well, I'm gonna speak with her again.

She's gonna lawyer up.

She hasn't yet, so until she does...

Okay.

In the meantime,

I'll look for something better to keep her here with.

Okay.

What happened to the suspect?

What do you mean?

Well, I thought the plan was to try to keep her

until we came up with something.

There is no ground for holding her, I had no choice.

Of course, you did.

Michelle, we just talked about this.

Until she requested a lawyer,

we were free to question her for as long as we wanted.

She was at three different crime scenes.

I just let her go.

Hey, I know you said we were taking a bit of a break here.

I just...

I really need to talk.

Come on in.

You want a coffee?

Be great.

All I know is I was fully intending to question her again,

the next thing I know, I'm walking her out of the office.

All right, so she is able to get into people's heads.

You actually believe that?

I know it sounds crazy,

but maybe she is working for Cassel.

You know, he finds this girl with a gift

and figures out how to exploit it.

So, instead of getting thoughts out of people's heads,

she's planting them.

All right, suppose I run into her after work?

Toby, obviously I wanna know

what's going on with this girl,

but I'm not gonna let you compromise your health.

It's my call. Okay?

If she is what you think she is, I wanna meet her.

I'm curious.

Because you wouldn't be alone?

Something like that, yeah.

I don't know who the hell you are,

but if you don't stop following me, I'm gonna call the cops.

All right, look, you don't have to call the cops.

And then why are you stalking me?

I'm not stalking you,

I'm trying to figure out your connection to these men.

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

These men that have been killing themselves.

You want to turn around and walk away.

Look, I'm not gonna turn around and walk away.

I'm trying to get a sense of how it is

that you're around these people when they kill themselves.

You were there.

You're that paramedic that rescued that salesman.

Yeah, maybe you're the reason

that these guys need rescuing.

What's your name?

Toby.

So what do you want with me, Toby?

Uh...

I knew what I wanted, uh...

You have a beautiful smile.

You're lonely.

You don't have to be.

That's a little presumptuous.

Then I won't do it again.

I didn't say that.

Well, how about we go to court

with "She killed them with her mind?"

Look, I'm sorry,

I got nothing to connect the dots with.

Maybe Toby can dig something out for us.

I think maybe we're depending on him too much.

Everyone uses experts, no?

If- If I can't figure something out, I call someone.

You know, there was a time

when we were able to solve crimes by ourselves,

not with Toby's...

Yeah, but now I bet you sleep occasionally.

Not really.

Hm.

Hello?

Alicia.

Slow me.

I thought you were my cousin Alicia.

Yeah. No, I got your email.

Absolutely.

I don't usually wear a uniform

but something can be arranged for you.

Absolutely.

That was fun.

What you do.

Yeah, that was kinda the idea.

No, you manipulate people.

Okay, so, next time, I won't twist your arm.

You put ideas into their heads.

- You're crazy. - Crazy.

I just slept with

a crazy person. - Slept with a crazy person.

What the hell are you doing?

You're weirding me out!

Who are you?

I'm just like you.

Reading your mind.

That's not possible.

It's possible.

Just did it. It's what I do.

You're not alone.

What's it like, what you do?

You think you know me, but, trust me, you have no idea.

No idea why you like me?

Enlighten me. Tell me.

I never asked for it, I never wanted it,

and I wished to God that it'll go away.

But it doesn't.

These men who killed themselves,

did you put those ideas in their head?

That's crazy.

Well, it's true, right?

Stop it.

You don't know what you're saying.

Did they do something to you?

Sorry, kid, no witnesses.

Who'd they shoot?

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

You can't lie to me.

My parents.

My brother.

I was eight.

So these guys who killed themselves,

these are the guys who shot your family?

They knew what they did was wrong.

They felt guilty, they wanted relief.

Is that what you do?

You draw on their guilt

to force somebody to take their own lives?

LCD, radio.

It's not gonna get any better than this.

I have to go.

I have to go.

- No. - I have to go.

You can't keep doing this.

It's not right.

Let me help you.

Goodbye, Toby.

So you just watched her walk away?

Yeah, she just walked away.

Well, Dev did some digging

and her real name is Emily Maitland.

Her family was killed in this gruesome home invasion.

Which ties into what you told me you saw.

It's crazy she's even alive,

she has a gunshot wound to the head.

Was in a coma for seven months, didn't speak for a year,

and then, one day, she just makes this miraculous recovery.

Okay, so maybe the head wound

has something to do with her ability.

And then she killed four ex-bikers?

They killed her family.

That was never proven.

Michelle, these men felt guilty already,

all she is doing is amplifying that

to get them to kill themselves.

Legal system failed, the way she sees it,

this is the only way she'd find justice.

Maybe she deserves this.

Are you serious right now?

Yeah.

So how does this end?

Probably with Cassel.

He's the one who shot her.

She saved him for last.

So what do you wanna do?

You wanna go protect a killer?

Can I help you?

I'm Liz Warner.

I have an appointment with Mr. Cassel.

I'll see if he's in.

I'd appreciate that.

We're pretty selective about taking on new artists.

That's what I've heard.

But I think if you could just take a look,

you might be really surprised.

We don't do raw photography.

That's a shame.

I think people could really relate to these.

It's just a corny family portrait.

Maybe if you distressed it or something.

But thanks.

What about this one?

This one interest you?

I was just a kid.

Eight years old.

That's what's left of my family.

One day a gang of bikers broke into our house.

"A random act of violence," the cops called it.

You want a confession, go see your priest.

Bad things happen, you survived.

Consider yourself lucky.

You're the one who shot me.

"Sorry, kid, no witnesses."

Remember?

But I didn't die.

You're the one who has been messing with my crew.

How'd you manage that?

Well, this is unbelievable!

You think you can come in here, and take me out?

Get the hell outta here.

You turned me from a person into a disease.

Something black and awful that clings to your mind,

and doesn't let go.

But you don't have to feel that.

You can get relief, just like your friends.

You want the guilt to go away, don't you?

Guilt?

No.

You son of a bitch, you have no conscience.

Elize, you don't have to do this.

Stay out of this, Toby.

This is the only way for me to get justice for my family.

Finish it.

Hey, I'm glad you called me, man.

Thanks for coming, Oz.

What, am I gonna not show up?

Yeah.

You know you did everything you could, man.

You gotta get outta this life before it kills you.

Hey, uh-

- Thanks. - I'll see you

at work tomorrow, all right?

- Yeah. - All right.

We, uh...

We're gonna get Cassel for murder.

That's the only way that she was gonna get him.

She had to sacrifice herself.

He- He didn't feel guilty.

I'll testify.

I saw everything with my own eyes.

Yeah, thank you.

Yeah.

Okay, see you around.

Yeah.

Don't be a stranger.

You too.

♪ Words tangled in blue ♪

♪ And I thought about you ♪

Done.

- Are you serious? - Mm.

You know, I remember a time when you could put back

two dozen of those, no problem.

Yeah, well, I'll be howling at the moon.

Maybe that's not such a bad thing.

Well, I guess it depends on the situation.

God, it has been a hell of a week.

It's good to unwind.

Well, that is something we always do well together.

Cheers.

I have something.

Two tickets to Sint Maarten.

I took the week off.

I thought we were getting a divorce.

Well, I was thinking about what I'd be missing.

And?

Look, if you- if you don't want to-

No, no, I didn't say that.

I'm just surprised.

♪ Who should I call ♪

Sint Maarten, huh?

Yeah.

♪ Who should I call ♪

So, when does this flight leave?

Tonight.

Tonight?

Could we get the check, please?

♪ Now ♪

Liz Simmonds did what she did

because she felt she had no other choice.

It was that or give up on the only thing

that mattered to her anymore.

I know how she felt.

Why do I keep making the same stupid mistakes?

He is not gonna get away with this!

That was supposed to be my promotion.

I could kill him for saying that!

I can't lose this job.

There's no way I can afford it.

There's no way.

How can I turn my back on them,

even if it costs me everything?