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If you watch this season of Black Veil, then you know the story of Staten Island

housewife Raquel Drabowski.

Her firefighter husband, Johnny, died tragically in a helicopter rescue

in Puerto Rico, which left no survivors.

It shattered Raquel's life.

America fell in love with Raquel as she publicly mourned his loss, becoming one

of the most followed grief influencers on social media.

Hey, guys.

I slept in Johnny's shirt again last night.

I just feel so pathetic.

Her journey to find love this season has been watched by millions of people

around the world. And what a season it's been. We began with 28 young widowers

vying for the chance to mend Raquel's broken heart and their own. And now

down to two. Florida contractor J .D., whose wife was tragically killed on

honeymoon in an alligator attack.

And Daniel, the Chicago veterinarian and national spokesman for DTAD, don't text

and drive.

whose wife perished in a car crash while texting him that her cancer was finally

in remission.

Tonight, on the season finale, Raquel will finally make her choice.

Raquel, what a journey.

Both J .D. and Daniel have professed their love and want to spend the rest of

their lives with you. They are two very different men offering two very

different futures.

And it's all come down.

To this.

Raquel, who gets to lift the black veil?

Neither of you.

I'm so sorry, guys.

I stole it, Johnny.

It wouldn't be fair.

You really know your brand, Raquel.

If you'd actually chosen someone, your story would have ended.

I've got calls coming in for your own reality show, a custom line of little

black dresses. You're up to 15 million followers, and we are just getting

started.

That's all great, but it's not going to bring my Johnny back.

Raquel, it's me.

What?

Johnny?

But you're dead in Puerto Rico. I'm here, babe.

IRL. How is that possible?

Let me explain, okay?

It'll make more sense, I promise.

So the copter was full.

I was sitting right on the edge. So when it exploded, it flung me out like 100

feet, and I landed somewhere in the rainforest.

I didn't know where I was, and it was hot. Super buggy. You know how much I

that. But, you know, I had some instincts in me to survive.

I hate plants.

A wild fruit.

It had a fish with a spear made of bamboo.

But it was so humid out, finally, I just blacked out in the water. I almost

drowned.

But you didn't. No. I got rescued by a family of jibarros. They rescued me and

nursed me back to health.

And that whole time, you didn't think to call me?

Couldn't remember anything, babe. My life was a total blank.

But then I went into town to get some supplies, and I saw you crying over me

the TV on Black Veil. And everything came flooding back.

And that's when I knew I had to make a home.

Whatever it took.

It was worth it.

I missed you too, baby.

Which way is the bedroom?

We'll move back in with my mother.

Get the life back that you love.

And with the money that you made crying over me on TV, we'll put an extension on

the house.

And finally start popping out those rugrats.

And you can be my wife here again.

Wow.

Have you told anyone else you're back?

No. I wanted to surprise you first.

And then go bum -rush Ma.

Hey, I have an idea.

I'm talking from the machine, babe.

I'm trying to wake up. I still feel like I'm dreaming.

Okay, okay.

Yeah, the skyline's nice, but that's the view I miss.

Get out of here.

Thank you.

It's surreal.

Being here with you, can't even believe it.

Something on your mind, babe?

I'm nobody's wifey.

Hi, Betsy. Good morning, Blossom.

Welcome, Rose.

So as you guys know, when I'm mourning my Johnny, I tend to cry a lot.

So to keep my skin supple, I use Elmem Eye Extraordinaire. And I know that it's

expensive, but... Just because we're sad doesn't mean you don't want to be

beautiful.

Hold on a second. I'm Johnny's mom's calling.

I'll be right back.

Hello?

Okay, slow down. Slow down.

You're saying he called you?

So I got a call from my son Johnny yesterday.

Out of the blue.

This is unusual because, you see, he's been missing and presumed dead for the

last 18 months.

But they never found the body, so I've always held out hope.

What did he say to you, Mrs. Drabowski?

He said that he was going to go into the city to see his wife first.

Then he was going to come out to me in Staten Island in the morning, and he

would explain everything.

But then he never showed.

So I'm afraid that something bad happened.

Something bad did happen, Marie.

Johnny died in a tragic helicopter accident in Puerto Rico.

He's gone, and you've got to start coming to terms with it.

You're the widow from that show, right?

Oh, I knew this story sounded familiar.

Yeah, Raquel has made sure that the whole entire universe knows it. I'm

Detective Fleming. This is Officer Hackett. I'm El Beth Tassioni.

No need for the big introduction, guys. I'm just here to take Marie home, get

her some rest.

I told her not to bother you with this. Or me, honestly.

Ready? Anyone want to hear Johnny's voicemail first?

You know, see if the old lady's crazy.

He left you a voicemail?

Let's take this to the conference room.

So I was watching my program, and I didn't hear the phone. I'm still kicking

myself. Play it.

Now, I know that's noisy, but I'm telling you, that's my son.

A mother always knows.

It absolutely was not.

A wife knows her husband better.

Oh, here we go.

I mean, we've gotten dozens of these prank calls from people pretending to be

Johnny. That's true, but... This is just another one. It's sick, and it has to

stop. Uh, miss.

What are you doing?

Guys, I'm at the police station with Johnny's mother.

She's upset.

She's disoriented. You have to stop tormenting us with these fake calls and

Johnny sightings. Please, let us move on.

We have grieved enough.

Oh, wait, you know what? I'm actually going to frame up with the NYPD logo.

That'll add some weight.

Guys, I'm at the police station with Johnny's mother.

She's upset.

She's disoriented.

I'm actually not.

You have to stop tormenting us with these fake calls and Johnny sightings.

Please. Let us move on. We have grieved enough.

I'll post it later.

Um, I'm neither Johnny's mother nor his wife, but that voicemail, it didn't

sound like a prank.

To me, it sounded intimate.

It couldn't have been Johnny, because Johnny is dead.

Are you absolutely sure about that? They didn't find the body.

I've never been more sure than I am right now.

If Johnny were alive, he couldn't have stayed away from me for a single day,

alone an entire year and a half. I'm sorry, we just loved each other too

Do either of you recognize the number Johnny called from?

It's an out -of -state area code.

Michigan, I think.

No, but can we trace this number and see where it leads?

Is that necessary, Marie?

I'm sure the police have better things to do with their time.

It's routine.

I think we can make it happen.

There you go.

Yeah, I don't know any Johnny, but I did pick up a guy named Don in Delaware.

Dropped him off in Weehawken right outside the Lincoln Tunnel. You pick up

hitchhikers? Not very safe.

Or very legal.

Look, I need people to talk to, okay? Keeps me awake. So I pick him up.

Sometimes it gets a little hairy, but the danger, it keeps me sharp.

Have you tried audiobook?

Delaware to Jersey. What did you two talk about?

Puerto Rico.

Surfing at some beach in the rainforest.

Tending bar at some resort.

He had a few beers and he just went on and on.

Sounded like paradise.

Did he say why he left?

He was coming to get his woman back.

I don't know. I had kind of tuned out by then, to be honest. Did you let him use

your cell phone?

Yeah. I let him make a call. So what?

Is this your hitchhiker?

I don't know.

It's possible.

My guy was really sunburned, and he had long hair.

Why are you asking all this? Something happen to him?

That's what we're trying to find out.

It's fine when you left me. Can you prove it?

The cops pulled me over. They took me to the weigh station.

And that's when Don got out of the truck. They actually saw him leave, so

probably caught him on their body cams.

My load was bang on, by the way. Got my certified weigh ticket right here, so no

one is pinning anything on me.

Okay, relax.

The Puerto Rico stuff tracks.

But we still can't be certain that Johnny and Don are the same person.

Did this Don leave anything behind, like a backpack or a letter?

Just his empties.

You mean the beer cans he drank on the ride?

You know, I haven't cleaned out my truck yet.

Would that be helpful?

Hi. Um, come in.

Is everything okay?

Is Raquel here, too? We'd like to tell you both.

Um, yeah.

Yeah, she's been keeping an eye on me, you know, like I'm a mental patient.

Raquel, can you come down here, please?

I'm in the frickin' bathroom.

Can I have a minute, please? The police are here, and they have some news.

So if you could just stop looking in the mirror for two seconds and get your ass

in gear.

Why didn't you just say that?

I just did.

Can I get you guys something? I have the intimates. No, ma 'am. We're okay.

Thank you.

I'm sorry about that.

I just, uh, I feel like I've been waiting for Raquel to get out of the

my entire life.

Did Raquel and Johnny live here with you when they were married? Yeah, yeah,

they were high school sweethearts.

That's why it feels like it's been forever.

Oh, well, uh, your home is lovely.

Actually reminds me of my grandmother's.

But it is a little snug for three. Three very big personalities, one very small

house.

Any news about Donnie? So we were able to trace his call from a truck

driver who let him use his cell phone.

Okay, but how do we know it's really him? His DNA was on a beer can left

in the vehicle.

It was a perfect match.

Wow. So you're telling me he survived the helicopter crash.

He's alive in the New York area.

At least he was when he made that call.

I must be dreaming.

It's a miracle.

My Johnny is alive.

How'd they find him?

Um, scuba divers were retrieving a wine cage from the Narrows, and the body was

just lying on top of it. What's a wine cage?

Oh, um, oenophiles are now aging wine in deep water. It's kind of a fad.

Does it work?

Um, yeah.

Consistent temperature, absence of light, and increased depth pressure seem

speed up the maturation.

And it provides a unique clarity.

You know a lot.

Yeah, that guy, he told me all about it.

Apparently he needs the bottles from evidence for a wedding on Saturday, but

told him he should chill.

Like a good Beaujolais.

Oh, good one, Cameron.

Rich people are crazy.

I drink wine out of a box. It's delicious.

Oh, I love Trader Joe's box of Chardonnay. Get the job done. I agree.

I drink milk from the carton. Tastes awesome.

Well, if the body had made it all the way to the ocean floor, we wouldn't have

been able to retrieve it. I mean, this is a lucky fluke.

Not so lucky if you're the killer.

I mean, that is if Johnny was murdered.

Any indication yet?

Yeah, sandbags were attached to the victim's belt to make sure that he sank.

Yeah, this was not a natural death.

Do we have any witnesses?

Let's start asking around.

Okay,

well, I guess I'll check and see if there are any cameras on the dock.

Something I can help you with, ma 'am?

Yes.

Ms. Jackson, or Denise, if you will.

You can just choose.

Denise, then.

Which is lovely, by the way.

I am with the police, sort of, and there's been a homicide.

Do you have any security cameras covering the waterfront?

That's a question from my supervisor.

Let me give you his number.

Excellent.

Good day.

Ms.

Jackson, you are a... sight for sore eyes.

Shirley Temple, please.

It's so good to see you. Are you happy? Are you safe?

How's the case? I am committed to my operation and there are good people on

team. That's all I can tell you right now. Thank you.

How are you, Elizabeth?

Catch me up?

Me? Oh, um...

Goncho's a good girl.

Teddy's still in New York. He's still with Roy.

Captain Wagner's keeping me very busy.

Eating frozen yogurt makes me sad now.

But that's no one's fault.

You haven't mentioned Angus?

Tell me what happened.

Well, I visited him in Scotland, and that was absolutely beautiful.

But?

But...

The sweaters were itchy.

And the food was heavy. And it was so quiet.

It was too quiet.

I missed New York.

Missed the people and the action.

Didn't Angus like New York, too?

I thought so.

But the truth came out. He found it too noisy.

He couldn't write his music here.

And that just made me feel bad.

He missed his friends and family, too. I mean, it's the only place he's ever

left. Well, I definitely understand that.

But sometimes you have to sacrifice something to move forward.

Ultimately, neither of us was willing.

Matt told us all we needed to know.

It's sweet that Cameron is willing to wait.

Oh, Elizabeth, I'm so sorry.

It didn't work.

That's all.

I don't need a man to be happy.

Oh, but I did get you a Loch Ness Monster

plushie in Aberdeen. So, all's not lost.

I'm going to accidentally forget it on the bar when I leave.

Great. So, what about the cameras? Do you have anything for me?

The waterfront isn't covered.

But what are you looking for? You have a theory?

I'm looking at the spouse, but I have no evidence.

Just an itch?

I always thought Raquel was overdoing it. That big twist at the end? Please.

Everyone knows she was big into Daniel.

You watch Black Veil.

You know I watch everything.

I know.

Look. Denise Jackson is dug in pretty deep in Staten Island. She might have

other eyes. Okay. I appreciate the help, but promise me you'll be careful.

Check, please.

What could Kaia be working on? Staten Island waterfront. Cover job on a union

worksite. Sounds like Operation Starboard to me.

It's a multi -state investigation into corruption on the docks. If so,

Blanc is deep in the belly of the beast.

Oh, my goodness.

I know it's tempting, but you cannot communicate with her, Elspeth.

It could jeopardize her operation, or maybe even Kaya herself. Okay, okay, I

promise.

Come. So, Captain, we're... Oh, uh, everything okay? We can come back

time. A lot of eyes on this case.

Hope you have something.

Well, we actually caught a break with the forensics. Um, orange paint was

under the victim's fingernails. Orange as in the fairy?

I haven't actually written it yet, but I've seen Working Girl about a hundred

times. Let's...

Yes, yes, yes. It was from the Staten Island Ferry. And the color matched an

older model boat that only ran once this year, last Wednesday, when a newer

model was being recommissioned. Can we fix the time of death to that date? Yes,

but the items found on the body were less conclusive.

The overnight bag is mass -produced with no personal markers.

The sandbags were from the ferry itself.

The harness and carabiner were FDNY issue, though now out of date, possibly

belonging to Johnny Jabrowski himself.

Well, the ferry is a big part of Raquel and Johnny's story. It's where they got

engaged. So you think that she and Johnny were on it the morning he was

What did that voicemail that Johnny left his mother say? He said he was going to

surprise Raquel and then go visit Marie in Staten Island.

Or maybe...

That's exactly what they did. Maybe they met up in the city and then they went

and got on that ferry.

Then she pushed him off.

That's a reasonable theory.

Mm -hmm. But there are no cameras on the ferry or the waterfront. There's no

passenger list.

There's no record of how many people were even on the boat that morning. And

there's no proof that Johnny and Raquel even met up in the city that day.

We have something else on Johnny that seems solid.

I know. I thought Officer Hackett would want to do everything on the computer.

She turns out to be surprisingly crafty. Oh, my brain is very busy, so I

like to unplug sometimes and make things with my hands. It's meditative.

We had a wonderful afternoon.

Oh, I'm glad everyone had fun.

Can we get on with it?

Details of our conversation with Daryl the trucker?

Where Johnny served in Puerto Rico, how he lived, his motives for coming home.

Helped us pinpoint the off -the -radar resort in the rainforest where Johnny

out for the last year and a half.

Yeah, we sent his photo to the manager there. A young woman named Luisa Torres

recognized his face.

Seems like she knew him pretty well.

Oh.

Oh, Johnny.

What can I say?

Bad boy.

You two had a relationship?

I was first.

Then there were about 50 others.

Did that cause any trouble?

Yeah. Some of the women were married.

He made a lot of enemies.

Any of them angry enough to kill?

Probably. And I was rooting for it, to be honest.

Johnny needed to be spanked. But he made it off the island alive.

Why did he leave?

He saw some TV show with his old wife who he bitched about nonstop.

After that, he hitched a ride on a pleasure boat to Florida.

Did Johnny have any injuries from the helicopter?

Seems like a miracle he even survived.

Oh, I wouldn't call it a miracle.

What would you call it?

Hi, I'm Sidney Finn, Raquel's agent. How can we help you?

We just have some questions.

Come in. Do you know Kidder Hogg?

He handles famous widows, too.

Not all agents know each other.

Yeah, I know Kidder.

I hate that guy. How'd you meet him? His client was convicted of purposely

impaling her husband on a set of reindeer antlers last Christmas.

That was our case.

Oh, yeah. I mean, Kidder's a hack, but there was no way to spin that one.

How do you plan to spin this one?

What do you mean?

Well, there's a lot of publicity around Johnny's murder. Certainly changes

Raquel's story.

Only for the better.

Raquel has now been widowed twice by the same man. It is unprecedented.

Wow. There's also the person feeling sort through, of course. Of course.

Wow.

Long way from Staten Island.

We have some sensitive things to discuss with Mrs. Drabowski.

Could we meet with her alone?

Anything you want to say to me, you can say in front of Sid.

We don't have secrets.

Do you want us to wait for you to come out?

Just say it. Oh, okay.

It seems that Johnny never got on the helicopter for the rescue mission in

Puerto Rico. He was nursing one last beer at the bar, and he was too late to

make the flight.

But he did turn his ankle while he was running to get on board, and it hurt, so

technically... He was injured.

Are you following us, Raquel?

When the copter crashed, everyone assumed that Johnny was dead, too. He

little resort in the rainforest where he surfed, tended bar, and kept

company with a variety of different women.

Raquel, are you okay in there? I know this is a lie.

I don't believe any of it.

If my Johnny was true blue, he would never treat me like that.

That dress is perfection.

Unfortunately, we have proof and witnesses.

Sorry.

Yeah.

Me too.

I know that was hard to hear.

No one would blame you if you were angry.

By telling us where you were the morning he was killed?

Are you looking for an alibi?

From me.

Okay. I was here that morning.

at Johnny's Shrine making content for my fans.

And I have proof.

Hi, Tessie.

Hey, Blossom. Hi, Rose.

When I'm missing my Johnny the most, which is really, like, every day, I make

sure that his shrine is gleaming.

Do you see that little timestamp?

Ah, yes.

No one can be in two places at one time, right?

Her alibi seems pretty solid.

Yeah, and she did seem genuinely shocked by Johnny's betrayal.

Yes, it did seem different than what she usually shows to the public.

It felt more real somehow.

But why does it matter?

That motive for murder came after the crime.

What motive did she have before?

Well, she did prefer Sunco to Satin Island, and she might love her followers

more than any guy.

That's an addiction.

What do you mean?

Well, when I post my stand -up clips, every like is, like, proof I exist. And

when they bomb, it's like I'm screaming into a void in a dark room with no

windows. Aww.

Ugh, sorry.

Ooh, TMI.

No, no, because that right there.

Could be a part of Raquel's motive.

To kill?

I think it's time to widen the iris. See what jilted husbands might have

followed Johnny back to New York.

Oh, five o 'clock.

End of tour.

Wow, it's always so sudden.

Yeah, well, work -life balance is important.

So, uh, what are you guys doing? Do you want to grab a bite?

Oh, I can't. Yeah, I gotta get home.

Rain check for sure. Yes.

You're going to get that? What?

Hello?

Hi, this is Denise Jackson.

I may have something. You know where to meet me.

Thank you.

Thank you.

This is the last time we're going to meet. I appreciate your help. Check your

phone.

Is this from the ferry?

No, those cameras haven't worked for years.

is part of my operation.

We've been secretly surveilling the waterfront.

The stills I grabbed from our feet keep swiping.

That's Raquel.

The time stamp says it's the morning of the crime.

She never gets off the ferry. She had no intention of going to see Marie. Her

business was on the boat when she pushed him over.

This is gold.

Oh, my body hurts from not being able to hug you. Elizabeth, you can't use this

as evidence. It could jeopardize my whole operation.

I just wanted you to know.

Your hunch was right.

Denise?

What are you doing here?

Oh, hey.

Yeah, just grabbing a couple of drinks one day.

Well, let's assume, just for the moment, that Raquel was on the ferry with

Johnny and pushed him overboard.

Is there any way that we can break her alibi?

Raquel's whole story rests on the TikTok she made that morning, right?

Mm -hmm.

I think it might have been fate.

Go on.

There's an app called Live Clock where users can create multiple clips on the

same day and then, say, go on vacation and have each separate video appear to

play live at prescribed times when they're gone. That's how someone can be

two places at once.

Is there any way that we can prove that the TikTok was live or actually Live

Clock? It's not definitive, but...

I did notice something strange.

Yeah?

Sorry to interrupt.

What is it?

Marie Drabowski's here. She wants to speak to Miss Tassioni.

Alone?

I'm not saying that Johnny was perfect. I know he was cheating. He could be

selfish. But Raquel drove him to this.

What do you mean? He was never enough.

Not enough money for the bigger house or to move to the city.

Not enough money to have children, according to her. I mean, that's what

fight was about.

What big fight?

Johnny was kind of pressuring her to start a family. And she said that he was

loser and would never be able to support them the right way.

Now, the FDNY pays well.

And they have great benefits.

And we all know what firemen are like.

Oh, I certainly do. I mean, what more could she want?

Raquel said a lot more than this.

What happened next?

Well, then it got ugly. That's when Raquel pushed Johnny down the stairs.

Now, he caught himself right before he crashed.

He was always a very gifted athlete.

I saw murder in her eyes. So when they said that somebody pushed Johnny off the

ferry... You think it was Raquel?

Promise me you won't let her get away.

She can't be here alone.

Oh, everyone knows I'm here.

Can I come in?

You okay?

That Luisa Torres that's having her moment.

Posting all these photos with Johnny in Puerto Rico.

And now more women are posting too.

Sharon was mourning my husband and he was nailing anything with a pulse.

So humiliating.

I don't even recognize the surfer bro as my husband.

Yeah.

It's easy to idealize someone when they're not here.

It's like nothing was real.

You think it'll cost you followers?

Who knows? The public's so fickle. And now Louisa is the new hot thing.

Just feels like everyone's abandoning me when I need them most. Oh, not Blossom

and Rose, though. Right?

Miss Tess Funing, why are you here?

Oh, um, I wanted to ask you about the TikTok you posted while Johnny was

being murdered.

What about it?

Hi, Tessie.

Hey, Blossom. Hi, Rose.

When I'm missing my Johnny the most, which is really, like, every day, I make

sure that... Um...

Officer Hackett noticed that you welcomed Blossom and Rose to the chat,

never actually logged on.

Well, that's because they're usually the first followers to join the chat.

I must have assumed they were there, so what?

Are you sure this isn't a live clock?

Something you recorded earlier that only appeared to air live?

A live what?

I don't even know what that is. Is this why you came here? Raquel, I know you

were on the Staten Island ferry with Johnny.

That morning. You may as well tell me what happened. Hold on a second. Are you

looking for a confession here?

Just the truth.

I know that you and Johnny had a violent history.

Who have you been talking to? Was it my mother -in -law? You cannot seriously

believe a word that woman says.

But you're the one who's so good at lying.

Lady, you are stone crazy.

None of that happened.

But if she did have proof, we both know I'd be under arrest right now.

Johnny hurt a lot of people down in Puerto Rico.

He must have made a lot of enemies.

And it's time that you start investigating them and stop harassing

It's also time to take down that stupid shrine.

That bastard doesn't deserve it.

When I'm missing my Johnny the most...

Lady, you're saying crazy. I make sure that this shrine is cool. Rob, you can

understand why I'm feeling this way.

Flower and twig, which is eco -safe for the environment because my Johnny wasn't

just a firefighter. He cared deeply about preserving the earth that we all

to share.

And I wouldn't really be honoring his memory if I didn't have a cleaning cup.

Where's Detective Fleming?

Oh, Buzz went home to bed.

I'm staying back to write the reports.

What are you looking for?

Oh, sometimes if you look close enough,

things reveal themselves.

Yeah, I use that flower and twig cleaner, too. There is no way she is

that grime off of Johnny's helmet.

Yes.

Johnny's gear is pretty weather.

What?

Gotcha.

How have you been doing since the finale aired, Raquel?

Obviously, there's been a lot of drama.

Do you think you'll ever be able to trust someone again, start over?

If I don't, I'd be betraying myself.

I just need to be smarter, take off the rose -colored glasses.

And ladies, if you think it can't happen with your man, Think again.

Something you need, sir?

Can you ask about Raquel's new reality show?

Highlight that she's continuing her quest for love.

I'll pop that next.

You have just gone from a grief influencer to a betrayal influencer.

I just do what I feel.

You are even more relatable now. And that's what makes you so great.

You?

What now?

Proof. At last. Get out. I don't need to listen to this harassment.

Actually, yes, you do.

This is the story of an ambitious young woman who always dreamed of getting out

of Staten Island and making it big in the city.

That's exactly what you did, Raquel.

Soho Loft. Designer clothes.

Millions and millions and...

Millions of followers hanging on your every word. The life, the love, the

likes you always craved.

Even if you had to exploit the memory of your husband to get it. And Johnny came

back to New York and surprised you. You weren't exactly happy. And you weren't

going backwards for him or anyone else.

You lured Johnny onto the ferry, which you knew well.

You put the sandbags in your luggage, and then, oh, I love you. so much you

attached it to johnny's belt and threw him into the water watched him drown

everybody thought he was already dead so he wouldn't be missed good plan the

only problem was he called his mother before he came to see you and then

everything started to unravel this is all wrong was i ambitious did i want

things yeah so what i'm not gonna apologize for that And I certainly won't

anyone punish me for it either.

I never saw Johnny. This is an outrage.

She is good.

She's pretty good.

Let's put aside the TikTok alibi, which we both know you faked, and

let's concentrate on Johnny's shrine, because that's where the proof lies.

You posted about that shrine dozens of times.

In the clips time -stamped before Johnny's death, the harness and

always old and worn, outdated FDNY issue, officer.

But when you took the shrine down on your live feet, the harness and

carabiner were brand new. One more time, officer.

See? It had obviously been replaced. So, Detective Fleming, where did the

original harness and carabiner disappear to?

They were found in the Hudson River, attached to Johnny's body.

Distinctive tape on the harness, seen in the earlier TikToks, matched exactly to

this very model. You took down the original harness and carabiner from the

shrine, and you used it to attach the sandbags to Johnny on

the ferry.

You had to have been there, Raquel. But I... No, no more performing.

It was you.

Raquel Drabowski, you are under arrest for the murder of Johnny Drabowski.

Hands behind your back.

You killed my son.

I hope you rot in hell.

I'll be seeing you there, Marie.

Oh, yeah? Keep telling yourself that while you're still in prison scrubbing

toilets.

Raquel Drabowski, you have the right to remain silent.

See ya.

Wouldn't want to be ya.

Thank you.

You're good people.

Did Detective Fleming and Officer Hackett already leave? I wanted to

congratulate them on the case.

Well, let's see.

Oh, it's 5 .03. They're probably drinking box wine and crocheting by now.

Oh, well, they are an unlikely pair.

But Officer Hackett seems to be learning a lot. I agree.

Oh, did you hear about Marie Drabowski?

Mm -mm.

She's going to be in the golden years season of Black Veil. Are you kidding

No, she's a widow, too.

It seems Johnny Sr.

tragically electrocuted himself at 39.

I was going to tell Grace and Buzz about it, but I probably wouldn't care.

I know who would.

Yes, but I can't contact her, remember?

Mr. Berner, the number can't be traced.

Really? Really.

Thank you, Captain Wagner.

It's good for one.

The number you have reached is not in service.