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Previously, on Allegiance...

Is this you?

This is me.

I have access
to the Assistant Crown's laptop.

Copy it.

Okay, it's loading.

I saw you
and the Assistant Crown.

You go home with the Crown.

The next day,
your father's exonerated.

The smallest rumour
of us together--

it could send us both to jail.

160 people
applied for this position,

and it is down to you
and two other candidates.

This is my brother,
Ishaan Sohal.

You're working
in civilian investigations?

Oh. He's good.

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Oh, I really need it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, oh ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Oh, I really need it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi! ♪

♪ I-- I know the things
The things that you like ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ I know the things
The things that you like ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby... ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ I know the things
The things that you like ♪

♪ Tell me how you feel
Lookin' like a movie star ♪

♪ Doin' it for reels ♪

♪ Lookin' like a snack
lookin' like a whole meal ♪

♪ Gucci and Chanel
with your red-bottom heels ♪

♪ Ice drip, like paani
Ban ja tu meri rani ♪

♪ Shawty bad
She my deewani mastani ♪

♪ Light it up
like Hollywood to Mohali ♪

We need more drinks!

♪ I know that you wanna
get crazy, crazy ♪

♪ Shawty, take it slow
then cheti, cheti ♪

- ♪ Come on, baby, be my ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ You know what Imma say
Hey ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Oh, I really need it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

- ♪ Baby, let me see it ♪
- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

♪ Oh, I really need it ♪

- ♪ Jalebi, baby ♪
- Lucky!

♪ Baby, let me see it ♪

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

How much has he had to drink?

♪ Jalebi, baby ♪

Lucky?

Lucky!

Lucky!

Lucky!

Lucky!

9-1-1!

Let's get a doctor.

...Then go on and do nothing.

And, so her parents--

they think she's sleeping over
at my house,

and we meet the guys
two blocks from here--

and her mom is there, pissed.

Oh, my God.

Aren't you glad

that the days of sneaking around
are behind you?

I live with my dad
and brother--

maybe they are for you.

While your dad's out of town,

are you thinking
of bringing home, say,

a certain deliciously handsome
Assistant Crown Attorney?

Nate?

Well, he's not
not delicious.

Mm-hmm.

It's Zak.

Mm.

Hey.

Yeah. Sure.

What's going on?

Uh, I gotta go...

to a wedding.

What do we know?

Attempted murder.

The victim is the groom--
Lucky Singh.

He was stabbed
on the dance floor.

It was crowded, noisy--
no one saw it happen.

No weapon yet.

Uniforms are still searching.

How's he doing?

He's at Surrey General,
lost a lot of blood.

His bride, uh, Harleen Kaur,
went with him.

Who was first on scene?

Brambilla, Gabinski, and Chen.

The hall's been contained,

but it's possible
the suspect's already fled.

Okay. Let's see
what the cam's got,

get it to Command.

We're on it.

We're also checking
social media posts.

The wedding's hashtag
is "HarGotLucky".

Hey, I thought
it was your day off.

- This guy said he needed me.
- Did I said "needed"?

Well, we got a full guest list
from the wedding planner.

Well, you know that's more of
a suggestion, right?

Oh, I'm realizing that, yeah.

So we're doing
all the background checks,

witness statements.

Everyone's consented
to getting fingerprinted

before we send them home.

I mean, it's so tough
to get some solid intel.

The bar's been open
since six p.m.

Doing the best we can.

I'm gonna talk
to the groom's family.

Uh, can you head
to the hospital?

I thought I was supposed
to connect with the community?

Absolutely.

Start with the bride,
connect here after.

Sure.

- Nate?
- Hey.

What are you--
Were you a guest, or...?

Well, my dad and the bride's
are pickleball partners.

Oh. Well, I'm sorry.
Are you okay?

Yeah. No, I'm okay.

I gave my statement already.

I, uh, I didn't see anything
from my side of the room.

You don't have to stay.

Reena Auntie--
she's a little shaken up,

so I'm just gonna stick around,
make sure that she's okay.

That's nice of you.

Long shift?

No. It's supposed to be
my night off.

I was actually...

on a dinner date.

Hmm?

With Gillian.

Okay.

We'd like to bring you
into the precinct

for a couple more
questions, okay?

Is that all right?

Detective?

Hey. You got something?

Attempted murder weapon.

Concealed
in the men's washroom.

A cake knife.

We'll get it to forensics.

Anyone could've grabbed this
off the table.

Yeah.
So anyone could be a suspect.

Anyone who'd use
the men's washroom.

All right. Thanks, guys.

No, I can't think of anyone
who would want to do this.

Lucky makes friends
everywhere he goes.

Were there
any uninvited guests,

or unfamiliar faces
near him when it happened?

No.

What does Lucky do
for a living?

He owns a restaurant.

Mexican fusion.

He calls it "Tapastry".
Like tapestry?

That's clever.

It hasn't opened yet.

He has investors onboard--

they're just closing financing
before the big launch.

Does he have
other business interests?

He had this big Bollywood
project in the works.

He was an actor
when we first met.

He even went to India
a few times,

but it fell through,

so he-he moved on
and found a new dream.

You know, one second,
we were just dancing,

and my friends pulled me away,
and then I--

Thanks. Thanks, Gopal.

Hi. Detective Sohal.

You were at the wedding?

Yes.

Well, the guests were kept
for questioning.

As soon as the ambulance left,
I jumped in my car.

I didn't think
she should be alone.

Can you think of anyone who
might want to hurt your son?

No.

He was really trying
to get his life together.

Starting a business.

What about Harleen
and Lucky's relationship?

Was there anyone who
wasn't happy about the union?

There was this guy--
Gopal...

always hanging around.

She was with him
before Lucky.

I told my son

he was trouble.

So... how do you know Harleen?

We went on a few dates.
Our parents set us up.

And where were you
when the stabbing happened?

I was in the bathroom.

Did you see anything?

No.

I ran out
when I heard all the screaming.

I don't really know Lucky,

but I don't hear
a lot of great things.

Really?
Harleen said the opposite.

She sees
what she wants to see.

Lucky? Shady as shit.

He spent most of his life
"funemployed".

Well, I heard
he was opening up a restaurant.

Well,
at the Sangeet,

I saw him arguing with one of
his dad's business partners.

Got pretty heated.

Rahim? Please. Have a seat.

Rahim is a good friend...

a business partner.

He's family.

Did Lucky ever confide
in you about anything?

Any kind of... trouble?

No. No. He's a good kid.

He insisted...

pay for the wedding.

Our son didn't want
a cent from us.

He sounds like
a great son.

He's a big talker.

No way that restaurant
was ever gonna open.

Is it cool
if I get back to her?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.
Thank you.

Hey. Any news on Lucky?

Nah. He's still unconscious,
but stable.

How's Reena Auntie?

She's home safe.

I'm just sticking around,

helping the family
pack up a few things.

You know, maybe I could...

give you a ride home,
if you--

Um, well, I-I drove.

Right. Of course.

But thanks.

- I'll see you later?
- See you soon.

If you'll excuse me
just a moment.

Hey.

Back at the hall.

em>We have a murder weapon.

It was the wedding cake knife,
hidden in the men's washroom.

I just spoke
with the bride's ex, Gopal.

He says he was in the bathroom
at the time of the stabbing,

and he conveniently
got out of here

before we locked down
the banquet hall.

There's also a family friend--
Rahim Khan.

He looked very uncomfortable,
discussing Lucky.

And, apparently,
Lucky insisted

on paying
for the wedding himself.

But his restaurant's
not even up and running.

How is he paying
for all of this?

Good question.

Sabrina?

Two sets of prints
on the knife.

Two hits.

One of them's a server
named Kapil Bedi.

The other belongs to...
Rahim Khan.

Zak, Rahim
and a server's prints--

they were both
on the cake knife.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Card box-- it's gone.

I gotta call Reena Auntie.
Sorry.

Hey, hey. Hey, what's going on?

The card box--
envelopes full of cash,

blessings for
the bride and groom--

it's been stolen.

How much cash?

This many people?

You're looking at
a 100 "K," easy.

While everyone's distracted
by a knife attack,

someone goes out of here
with $100,000.

I'm a server.

I handle silverware all day,
I set up the cake table--

of course, I held the knife.

Okay, and where were you
when the stabbing happened?

Bringing people drinks!

It all happened so fast.

Kapil, are you sure
you don't want a lawyer?

No.

Okay, when did you move
to Surrey?

A few years ago.

And you're
an international student?

On a student visa?

Meaning you're only allowed

to work a certain number
of hours?

And maybe

the banquet hall's been
letting you exceed those hours?

Please...

I'm only concerned
about the stabbing.

Lucky didn't pay
for this wedding himself.

His parents didn't either.

How much did you loan him?

200,000.

But it was a business loan.

It was for his restaurant.

Yeah, a restaurant
that doesn't exist.

How has it been,
studying here?

Okay.

Good.

And your family?

In India.

And you send them money?

They send me...

the tuition.

Where do you go to school?

MNA College.

We checked
Lucky's business application.

It never went through...

but you knew that,
didn't you?

I got a call
from my business partner

a few weeks ago,

and then
Lucky started avoiding me.

I approached him
at the Sangeet

'cause I wanted to talk--

But he didn't tell you
what you wanted to hear, right?

Then you show up at his wedding,

you see more of your money
being splashed around,

you have a few drinks--

Okay, yeah,
but I didn't stab him!

Then what are your prints
doing on that cake knife?

It was gold-plated!

Do you know how much
that thing costs?

I picked it up to look at it,
and I'm thinking,

"How do you have money for that,
but not enough to pay me back?"

So you're angry.

You have a knife in your hand,
you stab him,

and you take the money
that's rightfully yours.

No!

I was the one
who told the family

to put a tracker in the box.

Would I do that
if I planned to steal it?

There's a tracker?

Good morning.

Morning.

Oh! It is now.

- Thank you.
- Eat up.

Uh, double-bacon with cheese?

I think
you're my favourite person.

Um, I've been going
over the footage,

I've been trying
to narrow it down

to the moments just before
and after the attacks.

- Anything good?
- No.

Too noisy, too dark,
too many bodies dancing,

and no one's camera was pointing
the right direction.

Okay. Um, can you check
for any connection

between the server Kapil Bedi

and the groom's investor,
Rahim Khan?

Okay, but you think
they were both involved?

Yeah, maybe one of them

stabbed the groom
as a distraction,

and the other grabbed
the card box--

the one with the tracker
that's conveniently offline?

I'll call in warrants
for both of their homes.

Vince is headed to Kapil's,
to talk to his roommates.

Let me know as soon
as the warrant comes in?

Yeah, you got it.

You're the sucker
Svetlana hired.

Aiden.

Hey. Ishaan.

The hacker-slash-coder?

People talk.

Uh, Python man, actually.

So, slacktivist
keyboard warrior?

Uh, try active
military deployment overseas.

Uh, let me guess--
uh...

"Rust" guy?

Ooh!

I live.

Knew there was a reason
they hired you.

You mean, beyond data entry?

That's just to warm you up.
But no.

They hired us as
overqualified worker-bees,

so once we earn
the Queen's trust,

she'll transition us
onto the front lines

of something big
going down with the CFPC.

Really?

You gonna spill that tea, or...?

I'm talking about the possible
"Future Face of Policing"...

the great paradigm shift?

Come find me EOD
and I'll fill you in.

Nice fit, by the way.

Hi. Detective Sohal.

We have a warrant
to search the apartment.

Can we come in?

What is this about?

Your roommate, Kapil.

Is he okay?

Kapil's fine.
He's in our custody.

Puraj.

Straight-"A" student.

"MNA College"?

Canada Day?

When we first arrived.

Go to English Bay
to see the fireworks?

Who's that? Is that
another one of your roommates?

Naina. Naina Sundal.

Was she working at
the banquet hall last night

with Kapil?

Mind if we, uh,
take a picture of this?

Okay.

Where is she now?

Um, she's studying.
She starts very early.

She goes to the coffee shop.

Which one?

Stanley's Coffee.

It's good coffee.

Hey.

Hey.

No sign of the money
at Kapil's house,

but a roommate of his,
Naina Sundal,

was serving last night,
and she's unaccounted for.

Do you recognize her
from the footage?

Uh, no, she doesn't
look familiar,

but I can take a closer look.

Okay. I'll send it to you.

Any luck at Rahim's house?

Try "mansion."

No card box,

and only a couple hundred
in cash.

He's not lying
about not needing it.

Seems like he was just
trying to do Lucky a solid,

and didn't realize
he was a bad bet.

I wasn't able to track
any connection

between the two suspects,

aside from them both being
at the wedding last night.

Uh, there! There. Stop.

That's her.

Naina wasn't processed
by any of the uniforms on scene.

She must've slipped out

in the ten minutes
before we got there.

- With a box of cash?
- Maybe.

Uh... okay.

The missing ten minutes...
hang on.

There she is.

And... she's got a backpack.

We need to find Naina.

Vince?
Tell me you found her.

She wasn't at Stanley's...

but I did secure
a dark roast.

One milk, one cream?

No one to pick it up
for me anymore.

Well,
"heavy weighs the crown."

Sohal? We're on the move.

What is it?

Tracker's online.

It's at the banquet hall,
nine blocks from here.

Vince, get there fast.

On my way! Not far.

The tracker's offline again.

How far out are you?

Two minutes.

Gun it!

The cash is about
to walk out the door.

I'm getting floor plans.

Entry's clear.
I'll take the hall.

I'll check upstairs.

I'll take the back.

Does anyone
have eyes on Naina?

No.

Both halls are clear.

She's not out here.

Naina.

My name is Sabrina.

I am not going to hurt you.

Naina!

Naina! Naina!

She's in the kitchen!

Naina?

Stop!

Stop!

She's outside!

Naina!

It's locked.

She's gone.

- What's the update?
- We got a B.O.L.O.

out on Naina Sundal
with her last-known location.

CCTV has her heading north,

past the banquet hall
parking lot,

on foot,
but then we lose her.

- No luck with her phone?
- No.

It's either turned off
or an older model--

no GPS.

Hey, you've got the card box?

Yeah. She hid it
in the ice machine.

Right!

Tracker wouldn't transmit
through industrial steel.

And she left nearly $80,000
in there when she ran.

You see any connection
between Naina and the stabbing?

Well, Kapil's not talking yet.

You said he lives
in a cramped basement,

studies all day,
works weddings every night.

He is constantly surrounded
by people flaunting jewelry,

money being tossed around.

Oh, that would be
hard to watch.

And so what's the harm
in taking a little

back for himself?

You know, maybe he and Naina
came up with a plan.

Maybe the other roommate's
in on it, too.

Cause a distraction
on the dance floor,

take the card box,
meet up later,

split the cash?

Exactly.

I don't know.

There are easier ways
to stage a distraction,

and grabbing a cake knife

doesn't really
feel premeditated.

I think we need to split
the stabbing from the theft.

They came here

with their family's dreams
on their shoulders.

Why risk their visa,
jail time,

for just enough to maybe cover
a year of living expenses,

split three ways?

Unless they need
the money now.

You know, I've lived here
my whole life.

I've never heard of MNA College.

Gill, what can you pull up
on the school?

Um... seems like
your basic private college--

mostly international students.

Where is that?

Is that even in Surrey?

Uh...

Gotcha!

Stock photos.

That's a college
in Massachusetts.

Scam schools--
it's a fast-growing enterprise.

Fraud's starting
a province-wide crackdown.

These are massive
international operations--

millions in profit a year.

You saying MNA's a front?

One among many.

The schools
are mostly accredited,

until you take a closer look.

We've heard about
intimidating students,

falsifying travel documents--

Extortion?

Innovation, culture...

- opportunity--
- hat's the groom!

...In Canada, any dream
is possible with hard work.

That's Lucky.

MNA College--

that's how you know Lucky.

What happened
at MNA College, Kapil?

There's evidence
linking you to the crime.

Connection to the victim...

possible motive.

Or hey.

Maybe you're just
the kind of guy

who likes to go around
stabbing people.

You want us to fill in
the blanks ourselves?

When did
you first meet Lucky?

Home. In...

in Ludhiana.

Th-There was a recruitment fair.

He was a career advisor.

He told me
he graduated from SFU.

He told you
he could get you in?

He did get me in!

I got an acceptance letter
in the mail from SFU.

M-My visa was approved.

My family was so happy.

My brothers and sisters--
they-they took extra work,

they saved up.

Then, when I arrived,

he-he phoned me,

a-and he said
that there was a mistake...

I-I didn't get into SFU--

I had been... "wait-listed."

But-But he said it's okay,

'cause there's somewhere else
that will take me--

MNA College?

But i-it wasn't a school.

It was a nightmare.

My economics professor was--
well, he was a dentist.

There were hardly any classes.

They kept demanding more money!

What was I supposed to do?

Going home wasn't an option.

No! Go home,
and tell my family what?

That all their money
was wasted?

I couldn't.

I'd lose my visa.

I'd probably never
be allowed back.

I mean,
going through all that,

and feeling like
you couldn't tell your family...

A few weeks ago,

I couldn't take it anymore.

So I told them the truth.

They told me
not to bother coming home.

But I don't blame them.

All their money...

with nothing to show.

What do you want
with a son like that?

Kapil...

when you saw Lucky
at the wedding,

what happened?

I didn't recognize him
at first.

I couldn't believe it.

That was him...

...my recruiter,
on the dance floor--

just laughing,
drinking,

like-like a king.

I just wanted to ask him why,

and he looked at me
like I was nothing.

He said,

"You wanted
to come to Canada--

you're in Canada!

Be grateful."

And then he told me
to get him a drink,

and then
he just kept dancing.

The cake table--
it was right there.

I didn't think.

I did it.
I stabbed him.

I-I-I just--

Kapil...

what about the money?

The wedding money Naina stole,
from the card box--

was it for the school?

No. Naina wouldn't--

She did,

and we're worried
that she might be in trouble.

Kapil, can you think of where

Naina might be taking
that money?

W-We used to make the tuition
payments at the school.

Vince? Naina may be heading
to MNA with the money.

Copy.
We'll head over right now.

I'm sorry.

For what?

You should've had a chance
at your dream.

Kapil, we recommend

having a lawyer guide you
through the next steps.

I'll try Naina again.

That "Bollywood gig"
that Harleen mentioned,

the one that kept
sending Lucky overseas,

- but never panned out?
- Mm-hmm?

I'm guessing that was MNA
sending him on recruiting trips,

exploiting students
like Kapil.

Do you think Harleen knew?

I doubt it.

This thing is bigger
than we thought.

We need to call in
the roommate, Puraj.

Yeah.

I was really hoping
that Naina would trust me.

Why?

Because you're brown?

No, because
I can relate to her.

I was seven
when my family immigrated.

I had a ton of friends
back home.

I got here thinking
I'd have just as many,

but no one
wanted to talk to me.

Funny accent,
didn't know the customs.

I didn't come here
knowing I didn't belong--

I had to learn the hard way,

and so did these students,

and the person
teaching them that--

well, it's not always
some "Chad" or "Karen".

It's people
who look like you and me.

The school
seemed okay at first.

I didn't really know
it wasn't normal.

Then they said
I didn't pay my tuition,

even though my parents
sent them the money.

They drove me to an ATM,
made me pay cash.

The cost went up
each semester.

Looks like
they left in a hurry.

These poor kids.

Oh, come on, Vince.

You don't think they knew

what they were
getting themselves into?

Come on. They want
a cheap path to immigration?

Exactly what they got.

Their parents made sacrifices

to give 'em a shot
at a better life than they had.

Tell me you wouldn't do
the same for Will.

The MNA classes were useless.

We audited classes at SFU
when we had time.

We even did the assignments.

And what about Naina?

Naina really believed.

She convinced her whole family.

After Kapil's family told him
not to come back home,

we were all afraid
to tell the truth.

So the money she stole,
that was for the school?

What happened
with Naina and the money?

Last week,

someone from the school came

and they told us

we needed to pay
a graduation fee...

just for our diploma.

They wanted $15,000 each,
by today.

So maybe
when Naina saw how much money

was going into the box,

in the commotion,
she saw an opportunity,

she took the box
and she ran.

Did you know?

Puraj, did Naina come home
and tell you what she did?

Naina said
she could cover all of us,

if she could go back
into the banquet hall

as soon as it opened.

Then, she left, to wait.

Someone from the school came.

They said they'd hurt us.

I didn't have a choice.
I didn't have the money.

I told them what Naina did.

So, the people from the school,

they know
that Naina has the money?

Vince? Did you find Naina?

She's not at the school.

Looks like
they shut it down in a hurry.

They've escalated to violence.

We need to know she's safe.

Is Naina going to be okay?

Okay, so...

Lucky's got a-a contact
that works in education--

Bryce Rowley,

a "Faculty Support Specialist"
for MNA.

Bryce Rowley and his associates
have ties to organized crime.

Fraud's been closing in
on these guys.

They went to serve a warrant
last week, and they got away.

Maybe this "graduation fee"
is a smash-and-grab?

Extort as much as they can
before they leave town?

No, I wouldn't want
to mess with these guys--

theft, aggravated assault.

That must be
who Naina's on her way to pay.

She can't.
She doesn't have all the money.

But the scammers
don't know that--

they think that Naina stole
the money from the banquet hall.

They think she's paying
for all three students.

She's still not answering.

What do you think happens
when she shows up

with only a fraction
of what they want?

We need to reach her first.

Puraj, can I have your phone?

Is this Naina?

Thanks.

Puraj?

Naina, this is Sabrina.

Detective Sohal.
Please don't hang up.

MNA College has been
extorting you and your friends.

They're not affiliated
with education.

They are involved
with organized crime,

and they are dangerous.

You will not be getting
your degree from them.

Naina?
Where are you, right now?

If you turn yourself in now,

I can't promise,

but I will do everything I can
to get your charges reduced.

I'm-I'm at a--

I'm at a parking lot
by King George Station.

Drop-off's happening

by the parking lot
at King George.

Copy. We're on our way.

Naina, we're sending help.

Stay on the line.

Naina.

Vince, the drop's
happening right now.

Here it is.

My graduation fee.

Where's the rest of it?

Who are you talking to?

Mind if I borrow that?

They've got her.

This barely covers your fee!

Give me that!

Give me my diploma first!

I said,
where's the rest of it?

Okay?

Hey. Your roommate said

you had the money
to cover all three of you.

Take us
where you've hidden it.

I can't.

The police stopped me.

I don't have the rest.

They have it now, okay?
So just please let me go.

Sure you want to tell us
that kind of lie?

We know where
you and your friends live.

You're right.

I changed my mind.

I wanted to keep the money,

so I hid it
somewhere they wouldn't find it.

Take us.

Hey, Vince!

The tracker's just come online--
the one from the card box.

Wait, what?

The tracker,
it's not in the box--

Naina has it,
and it's on the move--

going away
from the drop-off point.

She's signaling us!

She's headed north
on King George Boulevard.

Looks like a left on 108.

Is she going back
to the banquet hall?

That's the last place
she saw the money.

She would know
that it's not still there.

But the guys with her
wouldn't.

Vince, we'll meet you there!

What's the plan, Sohal?

I hid it in here.

Let's see.

Okay, great.

You can come collect
your diplomas tomorrow.

Naina. Hey.

It's okay. You're safe now.

- Hey!
- Don't move.

Put your hands up!

You were so smart...

to let us know where you were.

I didn't think
you could make it here in time.

You didn't think
I'd leave you hanging, did you?

It's okay.
You're okay now.

You know, I begged them
to let me study in Canada.

They said it was gonna be
too much money, but I...

You didn't know, Naina.

They said
stay close with the family.

What will I do out here
all alone, right?

But I convinced them,
I made them believe in me.

I should've listened.
I should've known.

It's just I wanted so badly--

All of it was fake.

Fake college, fake visa--

fake everything.

What about
how hard you worked?

The classes you attended
at SFU,

how you fought
to get an education--

that's real.

You know, back at home,
they--

they line these up
in front of the Gurdwara,

as a prayer offering...

so that the kids of Punjab
get to leave Punjab.

This was
the first thing I bought

when I came to Canada.

The first thing
I owned in Canada.

What will I tell them?

The truth.

That someone
took advantage of you--

that this isn't your fault.

Yes, but...

Kapil's parents--

I know,
and it's awful...

but, Naina, you can't keep this
inside of you forever.

Whatever happens,

it's better
that the truth is finally out.

Okay. Okay.

Will you stay with me?

While I make the call?

Of course.

Hello?

Ta-dah.

As promised--
the motherlode.

30 years of civilian complaints
on the CFPC.

Excessive use of force,

withholding evidence,
coerced confessions--

What does this have to do with
"the Future Face of Policing"?

The CFPC is digitizing
their archives.

So are we.

This is how we get ahead
of the program.

What program?

Predictive software
drawing on historical data.

It'll help enforcement agencies
anticipate criminal activity.

You're talking A.I.?

Ding-ding.

So basically,
a high-tech version of carding?

Retargeting the people
and communities

who are already overpoliced?

Yeah.

Confirmation bias
on steroids.

The Assistant Commissioner's
gunning hard for it.

Assistant Commissioner Campbell?

You did your homework.

But if we can get ahead of it,

we can flag systemic patterns

before the A.I. system
is implemented.

Catch problematic cases,
maybe problematic officers--

before they become
computer food.

And if we can prove the A.I.
violates public interest...?

Maybe we can stop it
in its tracks.

Bring on the capes
and tights.

We ride at dawn.

Or we could start right now.

Uh, Naina, can you
wait in here a second?

- Okay.
- Thank you.

Harleen.

How's Lucky?

Uh, he's gonna be okay.

What about you?

I don't know.

I have to answer questions

about a man
that I don't even know.

How could I be so stupid?

Mm, it's not stupid.

Just love.

The wedding money
in the card box

is being processed
as evidence,

but as soon as we can,
we'll get it back to you.

And what about the students?

Are they in trouble?

Well, with what
they went through...

the courts are gonna
consider all of that

before they make
their decision.

After what Lucky did...

I want to help,
if I can.

The wedding money...

maybe that could be used towards
them getting a real education?

Maybe at least something good
can come from this?

Hey.

Hi!

A little update for you--

since Lucky pulled through,

Kapil's charges will be dropped
to aggravated assault.

You've been keeping up
with the case?

Yeah. Yeah, he's been connected
to a public defender,

and we'll be pursuing a case
against Lucky and MNA.

The Fraud Department's
already on it.

Thanks.

That's good.

You must be exhausted.

Yeah, I'm--

- Uh--
- Oh. Sorry.

- No, it's fine.
- I can come back--

You know, Serious Crimes

should be called
"Serious Paperwork".

There's the dad joke
that I was waiting for.

Looks like we're gonna be able
to get Naina off

with a slap on the wrist.

Sorting out her false visa,
though,

that's gonna be
a whole other story.

Yeah. Years of legal battles

just to stay in a country
she rightfully belongs.

This morning
feels like it was a month ago.

You know...

work won't be there
waiting for you at home,

after an all-night shift.

I mean...

the people who care about you--

th-they're worth
more than anything.

You talking about Helena?

Who else would I
be talking about?

♪ When the evening's coming
baby... ♪

♪ And the moon is hanging low ♪

Give me a minute.

It's me.

♪ You know
you can always call me... ♪

Uh...

yeah, it's open!

♪ I'll come tappin'
at your window ♪

Hey.

You forgot your jacket
at the wedding.

That's not my jacket.

I know.

And I'm not here...

because this isn't
something that can happen.

What isn't?

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ I can bring
that somethin' ♪

Wait.

What?

I need to put my laptop
in the safe.

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ When you need some lovin' ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ Lovin' ♪

♪ I've got you... ♪

♪ I've got you ♪