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Previously, on Those Who Kill. David's dead, and Howard killed him. He's not
just your stepfather, he's a judge.
Signed to John Doe. Kid jumped off this bridge.
We ID'd our jumper. Name was Trevor Stewartson. She buried him here.
She? The killer's a woman. Trevor was the victim and not the perpetrator.
Trevor's choosing right as he's killed.
I cheated on a family court judge.
Stewartson, right.
He factors into a homicide I'm working.
This might make things complicated, sir.
are allegations of abuse here. Last year's Feezy Champs.
Reading for the drive up to Waterfall.
You from A .A.? He's Trevor's foster brother.
Mr. Kool -Aid, I'm in your head!
I have it right here.
get this to low.
the questioning of rodriguez have you been arraigned i don't know it's slow
going on sunday i'm getting around the process again i won't be able to
rodriguez after the game starts okay so go do your uh sunday whatever and then
come back i don't feel comfortable leaving until that kid says i did it and
over okay so you'll feel much better about sitting on this backbreaker for a
bunch of hours doing nothing to let us talk to him We can't do anything, okay?
So go. Come on, Catherine.
Diego Rodriguez, he did it.
He killed Monica Allbreth and Trevor Stewart.
Case is wrapped up. You don't need to talk to him. Yeah, I do.
I want to.
I'll tell you what. I'll text you an hour ahead of when we can talk to him.
Yep.
Sunday brunch.
On me.
Diego Rodriguez, stay up.
Arms up.
Turn right.
Hi, Mom.
I might have to leave before communion.
I didn't want to miss Mass.
I know what she means to you.
Yay! The streak is alive.
And this afternoon, can you make it to Howard's charity auction?
I don't know what it's all about. I have to work.
He'd love it if you could go. He loves you.
And it'd be nice to support his charity.
Oh, come on, go.
You and I can think out the back or the bottom.
No. You'll get bombed and make crazy insane bids on sports memorabilia.
They're auctioning off Sidney Crosby's stick. You better go to protect me.
You're the mom.
You're supposed to protect me.
I don't think I'm much of a protector.
That's why I come here.
The only way I have protected you two is by marrying Howard.
Financially, I mean.
And love.
He loves you and David so much.
He's so proud of you.
You did.
No proof of that.
I always feel like if I light a candle for him, it's like this little
so that he can find his way home.
Lord, thank you for this breakfast, even if it is my last.
And please, please forgive me for all the lives I've taken,
including the one I will take today.
Hey, you're driving me to Eric, so when Mom comes in and tells you, you
remember. I totally knew that.
No, you didn't.
I did. No, you didn't. I did. Nope.
Okay, I did not. Yeah.
That's what I thought.
Do you make any money fixing these clocks?
No. No, just for me.
I can take apart a broken clock, put all the pieces out on the table and figure
out what's wrong with it. Then I can replace the bad part.
Put it back together right, and it works.
But if I figured out that a human was broken, took out all their pieces,
them on the table... That would be awesome.
That person would never work again.
Do you think she missed him when he was gone?
I know he was God and all, but she was still a mom, right?
She must have been so heartbroken.
But at least she knew what happened to her little boy.
Hey,
what did you put in there?
Why'd we have to go and arrest him on a Saturday night, huh?
And why'd we have to do that?
ruins our Sunday.
Diego, huh?
How many Hispanics in Pittsburgh?
Some, but not a lot, right?
Is that tough?
Yo, man, my family's Iranian, so you'd think you got it rough, you know?
Worth living here, though, for the pierogies?
No doubt.
So, foster family.
Was that...
And how was that, rough or okay?
My brothers and sisters were okay.
You and Trevor were foster brothers?
We were brothers.
No doubt.
Your SIM card says you called him over and over the night he died. Hey, man, I
was working and living at the Allegheny Hunger and Housing that night.
But the belly can prove it. Why all the calls?
Well, you two got beef or something?
I told him not to. I told him.
Told him not to what?
I did it.
I did it first.
Trevor and I have been talking about it for years, dreamed it like how we do it.
But then he got in trouble and had to leave, so I got to do it.
And I regret it, man.
Okay, it's just probably me here, Digger, but I'm only following a little
that, not much.
You two do what?
My brother's missing.
Since he was 18.
He's two years older than me.
He's still listed as missing.
But I know he's dead.
I know someone killed him.
They're not here anymore, Diego.
But we're left with that pain.
And part of that pain is knowing someone is not paying for taking them away from
us.
Now, I get the feeling that you ran from us when we showed up because maybe
you have a lot of reasons to run from the police.
And you're not talking because you think you'll be ratting out Trevor for
Monica's murder, but...
It's you.
You're going to go to prison for this.
What Detective Jensen is getting at, Diego, is that you're not ratting out
Trevor.
All right? He's not here anymore.
You're not getting it. You're taking the fall for nobody.
This is about you now. And if it wasn't you in that alley, then that person
killed your brother, man.
Why protect him?
Tell us what you two did.
Found our real moms.
Your father and I don't go into your room and look through and take your
I know, but I was going to give them back after I showed them to the guys.
Look, buddy, it's not just us.
We have to respect the person in that photo. Their life was taken.
No one wants to be remembered like that.
So those photos are just to help Daddy find the person who did it.
Do you understand what Dad is saying?
Yeah. I guess I wouldn't want to be seen in any of my underwear.
But in the other picture, his clothes.
He folded them before he jumped off a bridge, but why even bother?
This is not the conversation we're supposed to be having.
Wait, but Mom, he folded his clothes up like you fold up my nice clothes.
I fold all your clothes.
Okay, yeah, but you pull my nice clothes way better than you pull my regular
clothes. Mother.
Wait, where are you going now?
I found my mother.
But she, like, didn't want me to find her.
She hates me.
I told Trev how bad she made me feel.
Like I was nothing.
But even so, he really wanted to find his mom.
He thought, His would feel different about him than mine.
But even though I felt that way, I also felt all guilty that I'd found mine.
And he didn't.
Did he find her?
Trev had this picture of his mom on his wall, you know, from the age that she
had him.
Had the picture with his mom.
So, like, we've been looking for our mom's life forever.
But then, like, this one night,
After rehab, at that AA, I saw this woman in that alley.
She, you know, kind of looked like the picture, but older.
I called him. I told him.
So he went to meet this woman you thought might be his mom.
Right.
Well, not meet.
She didn't know he'd be there. That's why he was... in the alley he was going
approach his real mom and tell him who he was
all
right we took this video
on the chance the killer might be at the funeral
Take a look at the people there. Anyone look like the woman you were referring
to?
Here.
That is Trevor's real mom.
A mother folds her child's clothes.
You're right. My mom made me fold my own clothes, or I took one upside the head.
And deposits the body in the river peacefully.
Thomas did say it was a woman when we all thought it was a guy. He's the one
said it was a guy. I have the right to modify my analysis based on new
information.
I was out for a ride and I came right down. What's going on?
Angela, you having a nice Sunday?
It's okay.
You? What time do the pirates play today?
Oh, not today, Mrs. Steinmetz. The pirates play in spring.
Oh.
Oh. There he goes again, all day long, that Mr. Ike.
I can't sleep because of him.
I'll go bring him his medicine after we talk.
He'll calm down.
I mainly came to work today.
This is going to be my last day at work.
And I wanted to say goodbye to you, Mrs. Steinmetz.
You were always someone who was nice to me.
Not many people were nice to me.
Listened to what I'd say, or let alone cared about it.
Not even my own mom or dad.
But you, you were a mother to me more than my own mom.
Sometimes we don't get to say the things that we want to say until it's too
late. And I want to say, I'm going to miss you.
You're the only one I have to miss or that might miss me.
Oh, why are you leaving? Where are you going?
I'm going to visit my son.
Oh.
Well,
Angela, before you go, can you turn on the pirates' game?
Trevor Stewartson discovered that I was his birth mother and found out where I
worked and what time I got off.
So he bought a suit, dressed himself up, came to present himself to me, but I
don't know that.
I'm walking through the alley. This man comes out of the dark. I don't know who
he is.
He could be a mugger, a rapist. I have to defend myself with a baton.
I am... your son.
Yes.
He manages to tell me that before he finishes writing.
I take him for help, but he dies.
So I land the rest in the river.
There goes that Mr.
Ike. I don't care if he's 80 years old. He's a douchebag. If he grabs my butt
one more time, I'm going to hit him with a fed pan.
Monica Allbreath.
Allbreath, here's the attack in the alley. Comes out, tries to stop her.
Okay, all right. You know, that all sounds right, but here's my one thing.
Monica Allbreath's head was caved in.
All right? Is it possible that this woman can do that much damage?
This is not a big person.
And then lift a deadweight body into the trash.
And then carry her deadweight son down the steps of the 31st Street Bridge to
the Allegheny.
And could there be another person involved?
How high is the dumpster?
Early and I are about the same size. I could do it. Take off your gun. Come on,
man. You're way bigger than her. Way?
I'm just saying.
Keep digging, Jerry.
I'm just saying that those two deadweight bodies are 10 % heavier than
woman. Okay?
Commander. No one touches me when I'm wearing my cycling gear.
It can be done.
Now, I took you to the bathroom, but that buzzer keeps Mrs. Steinmetz awake,
only use it in emergency.
What makes you think you can do that?
Who said it was okay for you to do that?
Don't touch me ever again.
I'm sick of this shit from you, okay?
Do you hear me?
What's the matter, Mr. Ike?
You need help?
Okay?
Okay. Yeah, dispatch three units to meet us there.
Nurse said an old folks home just killed a patient half block from the alley
where they found Monica and Trevor's bodies. Her name is Angela Early.
Failed on her car. Whereabouts unknown.
Here's her address.
Down,
boy. Sit.
Down.
Let's go.
All right, let's go. We're moving.
Watch this thing. Sal, let's take the steps. All right.
Not there.
The car left the door wide open.
Not ever coming back.
This is what they call a hypervigilant.
Floor -to -ceiling locks, alarm system, that rancor out there.
Security lights, security cameras, barred windows, all symptoms of outward
adjustment stages of post -traumatic stress.
This is the home of a deeply traumatized woman.
Assisted living was early as 33.
Mia said Trevor was 19 or 20.
If Early is Trevor's birth mother, then she would have been 13 when she had him.
That seems too young.
Wait, wait. The missing corner from this photo was in that horse trailer Trevor
was staying in.
Which means either Angela was there or he was here.
Yeah, and there's that.
Call an ME wagon.
We're going to need some body snatchers.
Why now?
Why react to this trauma now?
You tell me.
Why now?
I think if Trevor never found her, never approached Angela, she doesn't
accidentally kill him.
She just remains another victim.
With no one to turn to, no professional help, no family to help
heal, she confuses guilt and shame and rage
and has nowhere to direct it.
She lives out her entire sad life quietly.
We'd never have heard from her.
But this random event occurs.
And boom, victim turns killer.
And it's all let loose, they think, on the people that did it to them.
But it's always self -destructive.
If that's what she's doing, she'd go after the specific person that did it to
her.
Hey.
Got a gun box, nine millimeters, Parker's box, there's no gun.
Howard didn't give us anything out of Trevor's file about Angela Early.
That file could point to the person that she might be targeting.
Well, do you know another judge that would give us that information, one you
could even find on a Sunday?
There's only one, and I know where he is.
Honey, your mother said you weren't going to make it. There's some nice
bid on here.
Can we talk? It's police business.
Urgent. Well, I've got to auction off a Warhol print in about ten minutes. We
need some information on a woman who may be targeting a specific individual from
her past.
We believe this could occur today.
It's related to Trevor Stewartson.
We've been through this. Our investigation led us to his birth
She killed two people this morning.
I need your signature to access the file.
I thought you'd take a picture of a document that I said was not admissible
your investigation. You didn't think I saw you, but I did.
Detective Jensen.
It's a breach of trust in our relationship.
Now, other officers.
You can never reach me here, but you have because I'm your father. And what
you do? Again, you push.
You violate protocol.
Listen to me.
Listen.
There is a reason that I'm resisting your demand.
It's the same as the last time.
Angela Early claims to be the victim of a rape when she was 13 years old. Oh, my
God.
So she is his mother. Yeah.
Angela's going to go after the birth father. We needed a name.
The birth father was never charged with anything, let alone convicted. I mean,
it was her allegation.
A girl with emotional problems and delusional in her claims. What do you
delusional? She could have claimed it was Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John. Look,
I'm not going to give you the father's name.
I'm not out to arrest him.
I just want to keep him alive.
Officially.
Guilty or not, it's how she perceives his guilt. Exactly, perceives. All the
more reason for a mother to carry through her own perception of justice
him.
Look, as a judge, I can no longer trust you with any information that I give you
through sealed files or the files that you steal.
If you want anything else, you're going to have to go through the proper
procedures.
But as a father, I'm very proud of your...
It's all good determination.
If I were you, I'd check out her files at the downtown women's shelter.
Thank you, Judge.
Think over what you're about to do.
It's a hell of a thing to accuse a man of raping a child.
There's always consequences.
Katherine Jensen, Pittsburgh Police.
We need some information on an Angela Early.
Her son, Trevor Stewartson, would have been born about 20 years ago.
What do you remember from 20 years ago?
Oh, I'm such a dick.
The girl was raped.
We need the birth father's name, the rapist's name.
His life may be in danger.
20 years.
I have to break open the files in storage.
Yeah, rape and assault.
Don't remember her.
I never heard of her. You know, this kind of case is every day.
Angela Early.
Raped at 13.
Beaten unconscious.
Spent two days on life support.
Her parents made her carry full term.
No formal education during pregnancy. Baby boy put up for adoption.
The father's name?
Come on, don't do that to me.
You know, I can't give you that without a warrant.
Well, that's if a cop's asking for the name.
She's a cop, but... I'm not.
No one gets in trouble. Oh, they don't, huh?
You know, if she arrests this guy, it's inadmissible, so why bother?
Do you know how many people are hurt or die because jackoffs like you don't want
to get sued?
Did you not hear what she said?
I'll miss it.
This man will be killed by this woman because you wouldn't give her what she
asked for and it's on your head!
Your head!
What part of that do you not get?
You alright?
people with clocks.
I'm looking for Cole Hoyt.
I know he used to live here.
He don't live here no more.
Not for years.
Can you tell me where I can find him?
Who wants to know?
I'm Miss Bradshaw.
I work for a medical company that owes him a refund, but I need to know where I
can find him.
Yes, Cole came in for a procedure and his insurance overpaid.
And now with Obamacare, we're required to refund the patient directly. So if
could tell me where I could find him, I'd much appreciate it.
Do I know you?
Did we meet at the clinic?
No.
But I know that I know you.
I'm just trying to find Hoyt.
I do know you.
I remember you now. You're that girl.
The girl that tried to get him in trouble all those years ago. You ain't
money. So just go on home.
Unless I'll call somebody to take you home.
You're right. You do know me.
Cole and I met hanging out at Arsenal Park.
He brought me back here to play Nintendo.
And when you went out, your son raped me in that living room.
Beat me up.
Right there in that living room, right where you're standing.
Now you know who I am.
3471. We've got a possible DOA at 155 Clark Street.
Excuse me.
Cole, wait. Does he still live in that house?
Around here?
Is he in prison?
Is he dead?
If he's not dead now, he's gonna be.
Excuse me, ma 'am.
You don't look like a policeman. I'm not.
I'm a psychologist. I'm trying to help Cole. Please, if you know where he is.
Why are
you
standing way down?
I'm way up here.
I'm Angela Early.
Hi, Angela.
Nice to meet you.
Your son is dead. I ain't got no son.
I killed him.
I met my son twice.
First, when I gave birth to him.
Second, when I killed him.
Joe, Angela, put down the gun!
Put it down!
Put it down.
It
wasn't
you.
You're not at fault.
I am.
No!
3472, base.
Go ahead, 3472.
Start River Rescue, medics. Suspect jumped.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Good morning.
Sometimes it just turns out that way.
Oh, Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be.
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