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Previously on Sheriff Country...

Deputy Director Eva Santos. Walk me through it once more.

You invited your father into your home, at which point

he stole three million dollars of the DEA's money.

And I arrested him.

No, Mom, don't. No!

Miranda Fraley is Emerald Eden?

She's the one behind the land grab, the murders, all of it.

Skye! Do not leave Skye's side.

I don't think she overdosed, I think she was poisoned.

It was Rick. He caught me trying to break into Aunt Miranda's safe.

Rick would never do anything to hurt Skye.

You have to tell me where Rick is right now.

You got to get me out of this.

You poisoned a sheriff's daughter.

- You can clean up anything. - I work for your mother.

- I don't work for you. - So you'll take care of it?

Yeah, Rick, I'll take care of it.

- Hey. - Hey.

♪ Walking on water ♪

♪ Down devil's road ♪ Here you are.

Thank you.

Enjoy.

Amber.

Yeah, Punch?

Nice picture.

It's vandalism, pure and simple.

I'll alert the FBI.

Hey, Ted, I just sent you a list of Rick Fraley's roommates

when he was in rehab.

Let's run 'em down. Maybe they've heard from him.

And then, uh, and also...

see if we got any touch DNA from those stones

that Cassidy and I found at the safe house.

All right, thanks, man.

Don't you ever rest?

Hey. Emmy, hey.

I mean, don't get me wrong.

I'm a workaholic too. But, as a medical examiner,

I don't think folks would appreciate it if I brought my work to The Meat Up.

Buy you a cup?

You know, I would love that, but I'm-I'm still

working this land grab case.

I will leave you to it.

Hey, Emmy.

Just a sec.

Here.

Hey, Amber.

You come visit empty-handed?

No flowers? No cake?

Okay, you're really milking this broken rib thing.

Ribs. Plural.

And you ever hear of internal bleeding?

Oh, hey. Come on in.

Don't tell the orderly, but I, uh,

snuck you an extra pudding cup.

Why, thank you, Lisa.

That's so sweet.

Feel better, Enrique.

- Enrique? - Oh, God.

Is your real name Enrique Iglesias?

Enrique is Spanish for Henry...

♪ Bailamos ♪ Oh, God.

♪ Let the rhythm take you over, bailamos. ♪

Yeah. How are things at the ECSO?

Dude, this is amazing. Enrique Iglesias

- is your name. - How are things at the ECSO?

Yeah, the ECSO. Uh... they're good.

All right.

What's up?

We catch the Blood Moon Killer, and thank God

we did. I go away for a month,

and what do I come back to? Skye getting poisoned?

A plot to kill people for their land. For money.

This job, Hank.

Sometimes, I don't know.

Cassidy.

You're not thinking of leaving the force.

Maybe I am.

♪ Crossed my T's, I dotted my I's ♪

♪ And sold my soul to the 145 ♪

♪ Never was looking for the glamour ♪

♪ Know I won't find it... ♪

I could get used to this.

Sorry. My back's been acting up.

Well, getting a little old

to be rappelling out of helicopters.

Yeah, no kidding.

All joking aside...

Have you ever thought about not being sheriff anymore?

Getting out of Edgewater, just saying screw it?

No.

Come on. You never thought about it?

You on a beach?

Teeny, tiny bikini?

I can tell you've thought about it.

Uh-huh.

You know...

if you'd asked me a year ago, I would have said no way.

But everything that's happened with Skye

and arresting my dad...

Doesn't sound too bad, does it?

I used to run cases out of Central America,

so I had to get my pilot's license.

And a few years back, I bought a little Piper Cub.

It's at the airport right now.

We could be in Mexico by sunset.

I'm... Seriously. Think about it.

Lazy evenings.

Nowhere to be, nothing to do.

Be a jump start on a whole new life.

You're too much of an adrenaline junkie.

You would never quit the DEA.

I'd do anything for you, Mickey.

- Set the table. - No...

I'll go see who it is.

Miranda. What are you doing here?

I can't find Rick. Can I come in, please?

Uh... I've tried calling, texting.

His Find My Phone is off.

I'm afraid he might be using again. Or worse.

And I know what you're gonna say.

Rick tried overdosing Skye...

He didn't try, he did.

- Skye confirmed it when she woke up. - She did?

Yeah. That could be why you haven't heard from him.

- You have company. - Um, Alec Kane. He's, uh,

DEA. Alec, this is Miranda Fraley. Travis' sister.

- Nice to meet you. - Nice to meet you.

Can I get you anything... coffee?

Coffee would be great.

- I didn't sleep last night. - When's the last time

- you saw Rick? - Yesterday morning.

I was hoping your office could look for him.

But, given what you just said, I-I suppose you already are.

- I'm afraid so. - It's fine.

I don't care if he gets arrested. I-I just want to find my son.

All right, um, let me check in with Boone.

See if he's heard anything.

Hey, Mick.

Hey, um, I have Miranda over at my house.

Uh, that BOLO we put out on Rick... any hits?

No.

No, nothing yet, but don't worry, it's-it's early, Mickey, we'll find him.

And, I mean, there's only so many places he could be, right?

Mick?

I said no hits on that BOLO.

I'll see you at the ECSO.

Okay.

Nothing yet. We'll let you know if we hear anything.

Thanks, Mickey. It means a lot.

It was nice meeting you,

- Agent Kane. - It was nice meeting you, too.

Sounds like she's been through a lot with her son.

You know, I have the day off.

If you want me to help you find this kid, just read me in.

That's great. I'm gonna just get dressed.

All right.

It's Director Santos. Director Santos, how are you?

Mickey. I got to show you something.

Cassidy and I went back to the safe house where Hank got shot.

I don't think Mack Maguire pulled the trigger.

I think somebody else did.

Miranda Fraley's hatchet man...

call him Mr. X... I think he was there that night.

And I think I found his shooting position.

You see these stones? He left 'em there.

Yes, ma'am, that's great news.

I think it's pretty thin, Boone.

What do you mean, thin? I mean, look-look at how

these stones are piled. That's meticulous. Someone was there.

Doesn't mean it was Miranda's hatchet man.

Did you pull any touch DNA?

No, no touch DNA. But this guy had

- the perfect shooting... - I still think it's thin.

I like Mack Maguire as the shooter.

Thanks.

- How was the call? - Good.

Santos is finishing up her report now.

It'd be good to have you cleared of suspicion.

The idea that you, of all people, could be compromised.

Mickey. Rick Fraley's car was spotted

at a convenience store out in Dogtown.

Lot of drug activity in that part of town.

- I could ride with you. - Yeah, that'd be great.

I could use somebody who knows the terrain.

Boone, Cassidy, you follow.

Apparently, it's "bring your boyfriend to work" day.

Mickey's been through a lot lately.

Try and cut her some slack.

Adam One on scene. Adam Four, report.

Suspect's vehicle hasn't moved.

Male subject was observed going into the store a few minutes ago.

That's Rick.

He's on the move.

All units, move in. All units, move in.

Sheriff's office! Rick, stop!

Do not move!

Hey, let me go. We didn't do nothing.

Mickey.

- Whoa, do you have a warrant? - Thanks to that blood, I don't need one.

Is that... - Rick Fraley. Hey, uh, we didn't do that.

- We don't know nothing about that. - Shut up.

They both have the same story.

Found the car last night, abandoned in Needle Ravine,

decided to take it for a joyride.

More likely they shot Rick and were on their way to drop the body.

And decided to stop for snacks on the way?

- That's weird. - You got another theory?

Well, Rick would use when he was stressed, right? I'd say hiding

from the cops after trying to kill Skye checks the box.

So, he goes to Needle Ravine, he's gonna

try and score some drugs, meets a dealer, shoots Rick,

stuffs him in the trunk, and that's where he is

when these two idiots come across the car.

Feels like a stretch.

Let's bring 'em in. I bet a little pressure, they confess.

Mickey, I'm telling you, something's not adding up.

I like Alec's theory better.

We're going to Needle Ravine.

But Mickey just said...

I don't care what Mickey said.

No, no, no, no.

- Oh... - Miranda, I'm so sorry.

You know, you hope and you pray.

You try to talk yourself out of it.

But somehow I always knew something like this could happen.

Do you have someone in custody?

We haven't charged them. Right now we're holding them

for possession of a stolen vehicle.

But yes, we detained two suspects,

one of whom has a history of drug offenses.

If I'm right and this is about drugs, I promise you the DEA

will do whatever we can to help Sheriff Fox

bring your son's killer to justice.

Thank you, Agent Kane.

The last time I saw Rick,

he was standing over me, waiting for me to die.

Now I'll never get to ask him why.

I think I need to call Hazel.

That's a great idea. That's what your sponsor's there for.

I'll stick around today, make sure she's okay.

My parents, my sister, now my nephew.

My family has caused us so much pain,

and I never see it coming.

It's what family does to us.

Boone.

- What's up? - Eyeball test...

looks like the same treads as Rick's car.

All right, so let's assume that those idiots we busted

were here last night. Who kills somebody

and then does a bunch of doughnuts with the dead body in the trunk?

So you don't buy Alec's theory.

No, I do not.

I know him.

Hey, Andy, it's Deputy Campbell.

Yeah, I... I don't want to talk to you.

I got this.

Hey, Andy. I haven't seen you in a while.

I don't want to go back to the shelter.

That's not why we're here.

Andy...

a man was shot last night.

I think it could have happened here.

Did you see anything?

I heard it.

Gunshot, just after midnight.

See this graduation gift, from my mom?

Still works.

Well, I popped my head out and I saw a guy

standing there, with a gun, and he was

next to a car. It was too dark,

couldn't really see his face.

And then there was another guy. He looked dead.

Then what happened?

Then the guy with the gun...

he, uh, slipped...

on the ice and he fell.

He started cursing up a storm.

And then he put the dead guy in the trunk.

Then he drove off in another car.

These kids didn't do it, Mickey.

Andy said he heard a shot and saw

one man stuff Rick into the trunk.

Think about it. You put a dead body in a car,

leave it with the keys in an area that is known

for vehicle theft... how long before someone takes it?

It is the perfect way to cover up a murder.

Did the on-site techs find anything... shell casings, anything?

And that second set of tire treads

that you saw at Needle Ravine are a make that you can

find on a million different vehicles.

I don't know, Boone.

Eyewitness testimony's notoriously unreliable.

Eyewitness testimony from a homeless guy with a history of mental illness?

That may be next-level.

- Thank you so much, Deputy Kane. - Boone.

Look, let me reach out to one of my

undercover contacts who frequents Needle Ravine.

Maybe someone a little more reliable

- saw something. - Thank you.

- We appreciate it. - Hey,

we're all on the same team, right?

- What are you doing? - You're not gonna like

what I'm about to say.

You're gonna say I'm jealous or resentful, and I don't give a damn.

Boone...

For months, we've been looking for Mr. X... Miranda Fraley's

hatchet man. Right? The guy who cleans up her messes.

I think it could be Alec.

I don't think Alec Kane is Mr. X.

I know he is.

A year ago, Miranda Fraley started

muscling her way into the Edgewater cannabis trade.

Mack Maguire was one of her enforcers... a member of

the Death Merchants Motorcycle Club.

The same gang that Alec was embedded with when he was undercover.

"We're all on the same team, right?"

He used that exact same phrase when he sent

me and Hank to the safe house to get shot.

Alec was there that night, Mickey.

I didn't realize it until just now.

Alec killed Mack Maguire and shot Hank.

This morning, when Miranda was at my house,

they didn't think I saw them,

but Alec and Miranda knew each other.

Alec spent years undercover getting to know all the players,

learning their tactics. If you're Miranda and you're

looking for someone to help you strong-arm your way

into the weed business, you could not do better than a dirty DEA agent.

He winced. This morning, when I hugged him, he winced.

Didn't Andy say...

The man who shot Rick took a hard fall.

And the timeline works.

Rick was shot just after midnight.

Alec got to my house at 1:24.

I know because I woke up. That gives him enough time

to shoot Rick, go home, take a shower,

and then get in bed with... me.

Should've dialed me in, Mick.

You know I've been losing my damn mind.

I wasn't sure.

Wasn't sure or didn't want to be?

I'm sorry, Mickey. I know how much you care about him.

Alec Kane is Mr. X.

Now all we have to do is prove it.

My dad said that they offered you a deal but you wouldn't even hear it.

Is that true?

N-Now, hold on, little girl. You don't know all the details.

No, and, apparently, neither do you.

Skye, you make a deal with the Feds, they own you forever.

So maybe they offer you a crap deal, maybe

you say no. Doesn't hurt to listen.

They... There's no deal that they can offer me

that's gonna get your mom to forgive me,

so what's the damn point?

After Brandon died, I wanted to use so bad.

But I didn't.

Because you were there for me.

I'm a better person with you in my life.

A stronger person.

That's the damn point.

Grandpa, just hear them out.

If we could make this quick, I'm on my way

to make funeral arrangements.

I came to talk to you about the person

that killed your son. Not the guys we have in custody.

I don't think they had anything to do with Rick's murder.

And I think, deep down, you don't, either.

What are you talking about?

You knew you'd have a fight on your hands

when you decided to take over the Edgewater cannabis trade.

The cartels, the OG growers like my dad...

they weren't gonna go quietly.

I-I don't know if he approached you or the other way around.

Either way, you found your right-hand man.

Someone to do your dirty work, tie up loose ends.

It was a great arrangement. Then yesterday,

Rick poisoned Skye.

And I think you and I both know what happened next.

Your right-hand man decided that Rick

was just another loose end and he killed him.

Now you don't know if you can trust him.

You don't know who you can trust, do you?

And if, for the sake of argument, your theory is right,

what do you want me to do about it?

Turn yourself in, Miranda.

Testify to Alec Kane's role in your crimes.

Get justice for your son.

Is this the same Alec Kane

you were playing house with yesterday?

Makes me wonder.

What are you prepared to take responsibility for?

For taking you and Alec down.

I take responsibility for that.

My son is dead. Nothing I say will bring him back,

and neither will going to jail

for something you can't prove.

Sandwiches are coming.

You can take this with you.

- Thank you, Deputy Ca-Ca... - Cassidy.

I've had it, Gina.

And don't tell me it's a victimless crime.

Punch, you can't just come back here.

This has gone on too damn long. I want to talk to Mickey.

- Punch. - Andy.

You two know each other?

- He's my brother. - Your brother?

Punch, Andy's sleeping

- in Needle Ravine. - I'm aware of that, Deputy.

I'm trying to get him to go to the shelter.

- Maybe you can talk him into it. - I'm sorry,

but I have to think about my family's safety.

I want nothing to do with my brother.

What was that about?

Follow me.

The Elliots have been in Edgewater forever.

Thirty-some years ago...

I remember Punch was in college...

their mom Mary was brutally murdered

in their home. Andy was there.

And for a while, he was considered a suspect.

But there was conflicting evidence and he was never charged.

But that didn't stop Punch

from believing that his brother did it.

Punch grew up with Andy hearing voices,

sometimes becoming violent. That's why, to this day,

Punch wants nothing to do with his brother.

I'm gonna have a chef salad.

- All right. - Uh, grilled cheese.

- Thanks, Amber. - Got it.

Somehow I'm not in the mood for a sandwich named after Pop-Pop.

The Fraley.

I used to be so proud to share that name.

My phone has been blowing up all day.

Bankers, board members.

Timber workers' union.

They all want to talk about your cousin Rick,

and the shady land deals

and "Is this company on the up-and-up?"

And what did you tell them?

Told them what I always tell them.

"I have full faith and confidence in my sister Miranda's leadership."

But what do I think?

No matter what happens, the company that we knew,

the firm that built Edgewater...

...it's over.

First Grandpa, now you.

Do I have to kick everyone in the ass today?

There are great people working at Fraley Horizons.

I know, because unlike you, I go to the board meetings.

I eat lunch in the company mess.

Honey, I'm not saying there aren't great people there.

I'm not even saying the company's lost its way.

Timber is dying, we had to pivot.

I guess I just-I just mean

i-it feels like it's lost its soul.

Or...

maybe its soul hasn't been going to the board meetings.

You say you're not proud to be a Fraley.

Well, I am.

Because the Fraley I grew up with, he isn't perfect...

...but he is kind and he cares about people

and he fights for what he believes in.

And right now, the company needs the same thing that I do.

Someone who will fight for them.

With them.

I'm game if you are.

Mickey, I think this is insane.

Yeah, well, you also thought

that the Raiders were gonna make the playoffs.

Wish me luck.

I figured, after the week you had...

I went to see Miranda today.

Oh, yeah? How'd that go?

We were, uh, discussing alternative theories

about who killed Rick.

- Alternative theories? - Yeah, um,

we heard she got in with some pretty bad people,

and I think it's possible

one of them could have killed Rick.

You know what she said?

Hmm?

Nothing.

Wasn't gonna bring Rick back.

Can you believe that?

I swear, the things we see on this job, half the time, I don't know why we do it.

Thought it was the huge salary we get paid.

There's always Mexico.

Kane.

Boss is looking for you.

You wanted to see me?

Shut the door, Agent Kane.

Is there anything you want to tell me?

Uh, not that I'm aware of.

Nothing you want to tell me about your time

here in Edgewater County?

Uh...

At what point were you gonna tell me you were carrying on

a relationship with the sheriff of Edgewater...

the same sheriff that I came here to investigate?

I know I should've disclosed it.

- The relationship... - As you know, Agent Kane,

of the three million dollars that the co-op stole,

two million has never been recovered.

I now have it on very good evidence who has that money.

Sheriff Mickey Fox.

No.

No way.

I'm sorry, ma'am, but Mickey Fox would never be involved in something like that.

You're lucky that I've turned up nothing to link you to the heist.

Otherwise, you'd be in custody.

As it is, I'm putting you on a plane back to D.C.

- You are off the case. - Deputy Director...

Eva.

I made a terrible lapse in judgment by having a relationship

with Sheriff Fox, but there is no way

that she's involved in a criminal conspiracy.

I don't know who gave you that information,

but whoever it is, they're wrong.

Send him in.

- Deputy Director. - Go ahead, Deputy Boone.

Two days ago, one of my CIs gave me a tip

that JoAnne "Mama Joe" Henshaw was hiding

in a remote cabin up in Deadwater.

Grabbed a couple of deputies and we took her into custody.

Henshaw admitted to helping Wes Fox take the DEA's money.

But that's not all she told us.

She said, in exchange for helping

to hide Mama Joe from you guys,

Sheriff Fox accepted a bribe of two million dollars.

Think about it, Alec.

Of all the co-op members that you were able to round up,

only Mama Joe slipped through your fingers?

How do you think that happened?

I don't believe it.

I've known Mickey for years.

I didn't want to believe it, either.

But Mama Joe showed me her phone, and it's...

A screen grab, of multiple texts

between Henshaw and Sheriff Mickey Fox,

implicating her in the bribe.

And let's not forget

the sheriff's uniform that Luna Miller wore

that played a key role in that heist.

That was Mickey's uniform.

At a minimum, it's enough for a warrant to search her house.

I just submitted the application, it should be here within the hour.

And when we get that money,

Mickey Fox will be joining her father in federal prison.

- Where's the money? - Money? What money?

Come on, Mickey, we don't have time.

Time for what? What are you talking about?

Do you trust me?

Alec, what is going on?

Do you trust me?

- Yeah, I trust you. - Boone is onto you.

He knows about the two million and he read in Santos.

In an hour, she will have a warrant with your name on it.

Now, please, where's the money?

Upstairs.

You must be disgusted with me.

Hot damn, girl, you are good.

Mickey, we are getting out of here and we're never coming back.

Huh?

There's just one thing.

Y-You ask me if I can trust you,

and then you're checking to see if I'm wired?

I had to be sure.

Where are we going?

Far away. I need you to pack a bag.

This is my mess.

Y-You can't sacrifice your career for me.

Mickey, when are you gonna learn?

I'd do anything for you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. She's not supposed to leave with him.

She didn't get the confession.

Backup units, keep your distance.

So, we'll fly to Southern California,

we'll refuel in Palm Desert.

We should be in Mexico by nightfall.

I'm gonna need your cell phone.

We got to ditch our SIM cards so the FBI can't track us.

Oh, my God, Skye. I have to call Skye.

What, do you want to call her from jail?

They got phones in Mexico.

- We'll call her... - I can't just leave her here.

M-Miranda's hatchet man is still out there.

What's to stop him from going after Skye?

She could be another loose end he needs to tie up.

That's not gonna happen.

You don't know that.

Actually, I do.

How?

How do you know that?

Drop it.

- He made her. - Boone.

Wait! Damn it.

When did you know?

Yesterday, with Miranda.

You saw us.

Drop the gun or I'll shoot you.

Mickey, if you were gonna shoot me,

I think you'd have done it already.

How could you?

Twenty years I've been putting my life on the line.

I got three bullets in me.

And for what?

A garbage pension and the thanks of a grateful nation?

Everything you told me was a lie.

Mickey, we can still get on that plane.

I'm not going anywhere with you.

- You killed Rick. - No.

I killed the psychopath who tried to murder Skye.

I had to do it. He wasn't gonna stop.

I didn't want Skye to end up like Brandon.

What?

Rick killed Brandon Debrauske.

They got in a fight over drugs.

All Miranda cared about was that I clean it up for her.

I was thinking about you, I was thinking about Skye.

I made sure that Skye didn't go down for a murder

- that she didn't commit. - Wait.

The drug dealer. Smith.

You-you teed him up to take the fall for Brandon's murder.

Okay. We need to staunch the blood.

You planted the knife so I would find it.

I did it for you, Mickey.

Forget Smith, forget Rick, forget whoever's listening

on the other end of that wire, it's just you and me,

like we talked about, remember? Lazy evenings, late mornings.

A fresh start. We can still have that, Mickey.

You just got to get on that plane.

I love you.

I know.

That's how I knew this plan would work.

I loved you...

...and you used it against me.

You did it first.

Mickey. You okay?

Gun!

Mickey?

Boone! Boone. No, no.

- Boone... - Officer down.

We need an ambulance. Officer down.

No, no, Boone. Boone!

Your taste in men.

It keeps me up at night.

Me too.

Hmm.

Alec?

Are you okay?

I'm supposed to be asking you that.

I'm good as new.

I let my walls down.

That was a big mistake.

Letting people in is never a mistake.

And the next time you do,

you'll find someone who deserves you.

Knock, knock.

Emmy, hey.

- What a nice surprise. - Hi, Sheriff Fox.

Emmy.

Wow. You'll do anything to get out of karaoke.

Don't make me laugh.

- This is for you. - Oh, my God, that's amazing.

Oh, here.

I should get going.

You sure?

- Take care. - All right.

- Looks just like you. - Stop.

Yeah. The same smile.

Oh, stop.

♪ You got me feeling lately ♪

♪ Like a new world has begun ♪

♪ There's a fire so deep... ♪

Miranda Fraley, you're under arrest for extortion

and conspiracy to commit murder.

I'll beat this.

You'll never prove this conspiracy even existed.

Maybe, maybe not.

But for something that never existed,

it sure cost you a hell of a lot, didn't it?

♪ It's a brand-new day... ♪

My family loves to say we built Edgewater.

But we didn't.

You did.

Look, you built this company, too, and I...

Come on.

♪ A brand-new day... ♪

We...

...are going to need the help of every single one of you to rebuild it.

As a family.

♪ It's a brand-new day ♪

♪ A brand-new day ♪

♪ A brand-new day. ♪

Ah.

Okay...

Welcome back, Burrito Boy.

Thank you. Hilarious.

Hey, it was either the burritos or I tell them your real name.

Whoa, hey.

You're not packing up, are you?

- Why would I be packing up? - Because the other day,

you said you were thinking about quitting.

- I never said that. - So, when I asked you,

"Are you thinking about leaving?" and you said, "Maybe I am..."

- You're drunk. - Uh-huh.

"Unsolved homicide."

I keep thinking about my mom.

We didn't get along for years,

then I solved Zoey's case, and we're good.

Maybe I can give other families that same kind of healing.

I'm working late.

We could divvy up the work.

Maybe order in?

Mexican?

Deputy Director Santos?

Thanks for coming in, Sheriff.

I wanted to thank you for bringing

Alec Kane's criminality to light.

I know it must have been difficult

to sacrifice the love of someone you care about for your job.

Like you said, it's my job.

Well, you'll be happy to know that I finished my investigation

and found that you were in no way compromised

by your father's criminal activities.

I know my questions were probing, even personal at times.

I hope there are no hard feelings.

In fact, I would like to continue our working relationship.

You know this town better than anyone.

Would you be open to a joint investigation

between the ECSO and the DEA?

What do you have in mind?

What do you know about the Stoyanovs?

A Bulgarian cartel just starting to make inroads in Edgewater.

They're a violent, tight-knit group.

It would be hard to gather any intel

- without a man on the inside. - Exactly.

And I've got the perfect person.

He has an established relationship with the Bulgarians,

he has enough street cred to hide in plain sight and he's agreed to work with us.

His name...

is Wes Fox.

Okay, I'm sorry, I am not working with my father.

Besides, he is never going to cooperate with the government.

Well, he did resist our initial overtures, but apparently,

your daughter is very persuasive.

I just got a call from his lawyer this morning,

and he is willing if you are.

Well, I'm not.

I'm done with my father.

I don't want to talk to him, let alone work with him.

You have a good day.

Just a moment, Sheriff.

This can go one of two ways.

One, you work with your father

for the good of the town that you both love.

The other, evidence of your relationship with Alec Kane,

who perpetrated several murders in this community,

finds its way into the local media.

Forget about winning the next election, you'll be lucky

to get a job as a mall cop.

Bring in our new confidential informant.

Mari... You... Maria?

Hello, Wes.

We have a lot to talk about.

Wait, you two know each other?

I thought you were dead.

Dad, who is this?

Mickey, this is your mother.

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