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"On my honor, I will never betray my badge,
my integrity, my character, or the public trust."
Oath of honor?
I memorized it as a kid.
I used to make my dad say it to me
every morning before he went to work.
Thought it might keep him safe.
He used to say to me, "I'll do my best, kiddo.
But I'm only human."
Every time.
God, it used to make me so angry.
Andy, it's gonna be okay.
What am I gonna do?
Please. Tell me what I'm supposed to do.
♪ Sail away with me ♪
♪ To another world ♪
What are we singing?
No way, dude. I live with you. I've heard you in the shower.
Don't bring me down.
You're not gonna sing with me?
- No. No. - Are you gonna sing with me?
No. I, too, have heard you in the shower.
- Gail will sing with you. - No, I... I don't sing.
- Andy. - What?
No. I'll never be drunk enough to get up there.
Next up, Officer Nash!
Nash! Whoo!
Find me something I can do.
♪ ...baby ♪
♪ Trying to hold back this feeling ♪
Yeah. I can't hear you.
♪ And if you feel ♪
♪ Like I feel, baby ♪
I'm leaving now.
♪ Come on ♪
- Whoo! - Whoo!
♪ Let's get it on ♪
- ♪ Hey ♪ - ♪ Baby ♪
Almost makes me wish I was there.
Yeah? What would you sing?
Stuck In The Middle With You.
Stuck In The Middle... That's nice.
No, no, Love... Love The One You're With.
Yeah? How about All By Myself?
Mm, no, you're not.
You will be.
Shut up.
Thanks. I'm kidding. I wouldn't sing.
I know you wouldn't. You're too cool.
Hey, I do a lot of things, all right? I cook. I clean.
I'm good with tools. I'm an excellent driver.
You ever wish we were normal?
What do you mean? We are normal.
You know what I mean.
Andy, if I could ask you to stay,
I would.
Then ask me to stay.
Just one night. You know, I'll go home in the morning.
Besides, it's freezing outside.
Well, it's cold.
It'd be practically inhuman to make me go back out there.
Stay.
Okay.
So... you know, I stayed over.
Then yesterday, when I'm just about to leave,
Jamie Brennan shows up.
When did Sam disappear?
Sometime last night.
I don't know what happened.
McNally, they're ready for you.
Okay.
What if we don't find him? What if it's all my fault?
♪ I like big butts, and I cannot lie ♪
Would you stop?
It's your fault for singing it.
- I've had it in my head. - So baby's got back?
I don't regret it. Endless Love with you?
- That I regret. - Five minutes, parade room.
- What's going on? - Swarek disappeared.
He was undercover, went off the grid and hasn't called in.
So? Swarek's a badass. He's probably wired up,
playing poker with the bad guys.
That's bad.
Where's Andy?
She's in with Boyd right now.
Okay, one week ago
you bump into Swarek on your undercover exercise,
meet at a bar and go back to his cover apartment.
Yes. I was only there a few hours.
- And the other night? - I told you. He called me.
I went over for the second time, and I spent the night.
I was so careful...
Can't they do this in Frank's office?
She's not a suspect. She's a cop.
No, she's a witness. Cop part doesn't matter right now.
Anyway, we need it on camera. Sammy shows up dead,
we need her statement intact.
- Sorry, sir. - Briefing in five.
I don't even know what to say, McNally.
- This goes so far beyond... - Frank, Frank, Frank, Frank.
I wanna talk about yesterday.
I want you to walk me through it again.
Jamie Brennan showed up, and he wanted to talk to Sam.
Then what?
He offered me a ride downtown.
He drove me to the marina.
We talked, and then he dropped me off.
What did you talk about? Tell me again.
We talked about football,
and we talked about his...
his wife and his daughter Gracie.
He said that they'd been in a car accident,
but he wasn't even sure they were in an accident.
Look, I'm... What are we doing?
- This is... This is pointless. - Why?
Because he made you.
There is a thousand ways he could've...
I don't wanna sit here anymore thinking about which...
Look, the fact is he did it! You got made.
This guy is a pro. That is why I picked Swarek,
because I thought he had a fighting chance.
The thing is, McNally...
You didn't.
Jamie Brennan... 48 years old,
former enforcer for the North End guys.
Now he runs a trucking company in Mississauga.
He did a few years in Kingston Pen
for smuggling, possession for the purpose of trafficking
but not for any of the good stuff.
- What's the good stuff? - Stuff with power tools.
People he tortured, people he killed.
What was Swarek doing?
Working in Brennan's warehouse, making friends
if he's still in the life, get him on an old homicide.
So what happened?
There was a breach.
Surveillance video from last night.
So what's happening, man?
Where's, uh, Candice?
Uh, she's not back yet.
I'm thinking about that boat of yours.
He couldn't call it in because it wasn't a scheduled meet.
- So no cover team? - ...talk business.
Unless you're busy... I don't know... watching football...
No, I'm... I'm good. I'm not a big football guy.
So I'll meet you there, man.
No use taking two cars. I'm right outside.
Right on. Let's go.
That's it?
We don't have cameras outside.
Sam hasn't called in and Brennan's disappeared
so we treat it as suspicious until we find him.
Who's Candice?
Okay, so Guns and Gangs have people at Brennan's home
and his warehouse. Nothing's come up yet.
In the meantime, we work on Brennan.
I don't think I need to tell anyone how urgent this is.
Let's go.
- Jer, who's Candice? - The breach.
Jerry.
It's McNally, all right?
She's been seeing Sam while he's undercover.
We're canvassing Brennan's immediate neighbors.
Nothing fancy. Anybody seen him, no big deal.
You will handle this low-key, understood?
- Excuse me. Sorry to bother... - Brennan's case files.
Check old addresses, anyplace he might be.
Do you know what? I can wait.
What?
Hi. Uh, Pete Sun. Officer Pete Sun.
I'm, uh, here for my orientation day.
- Oh, man. - Oh, come on, Oliver.
All right, I forgot. Whatever. Uh, Epstein, Diaz, handle it.
Parade room, locker room, hand sanitizer, hallway.
Fill me in. What's the plan?
We're canvassing Brennan's neighbors.
- What? - Is she okay?
I'm fine.
Who are you?
New recruit.
Great. Welcome to 15. What else did Jerry say?
You hear any gossip today, forget it.
Why? What would I hear?
Her T.O. was undercover and they were secretly,
- you know... - Chris.
Wow, that's a blatant violation of protocol.
Shut up. Come.
Old pictures of cops, interrogation room,
bulletin board.
Good.
I was starting to worry.
Hold still.
Maggie never liked these much.
White sheets...
that's all she'd ever buy.
Said it made her life feel clean.
It's amazing what you do for someone you love.
Get rid of your sheets...
Your car...
Your past.
I would've done anything for her.
I still would.
Hi, this is Officer Diaz from 15 Division.
Is this Mr. Lanyon? Hi. I'm just calling to check
if you've seen one of your neighbors,
a man by the name of Jamie Brennan.
- What happened? - He hung up.
- Who hangs up on the police? - A lot of people, actually.
But it's so rude. It's disrespectful.
Serve, protect, and get used to it.
Hi, Mr. Lanyon. Hi. This is Officer Diaz from 15 Division
and if you hang up again,
I promise I'll take a great deal of pleasure
in coming down to your house and questioning you in person.
- That's what I thought. - Yeah.
We were driving around and talking about football.
Maybe that's where I screwed up.
I kept going on about what Oliver talks about.
Then we ended up in the marina.
Why would he take you there?
I thought he was gonna kill me.
Then he got all quiet and started talking about his wife
and daughter, how they were in a car accident and died.
He was talking about how his... his past came back,
and that he wasn't always a nice guy, which...
For someone who tortures people with pliers,
he's been very nice these four years. Not even a ticket.
So what changed? Why take somebody hostage?
I don't know.
- When did his wife die? - Two months ago.
So let's look at the accident. Maybe there's something there.
It's an accident report. Two fatalities...
A mother and her 4-year-old daughter.
- Brennan's wife and daughter. - Doesn't make me like him.
That... That's not what we're asking.
Okay, what are you asking? Please enlighten me.
What does his wife dying in an accident have to do
with the fact we're missing an officer?
There are whole sections missing.
No statements, no witnesses, no reconstruction report.
It's a crappy job with sloppy paperwork. It happens.
It's not sloppy, it's incomplete.
- There's nothing here. - Then you know what?
Talk to the officer who filed it.
Look, "G. Armstrong". Probably still works in 34.
Or don't.
Obviously, I wanna find him, Luke.
I'll bet.
Noelle?
- What are you doing here? - Coordinating with 27.
We put out a B.O.L.O. on Brennan's car.
No sign yet, but we've got every squad in the city
- keeping an eye out. - But what are you doing here?
- I'm here to help. - But I thought today
was the day you were gonna start your...
take some personal time.
Not now. Not with this.
I'm all right. I just need to be here.
Yeah, but...
This is Officer Williams.
Yeah. Mm-hmm.
Four whole squad cars? Busy, busy, busy.
Don't be such a snot.
- Why not? It works for me. - Yeah.
G. Armstrong?
Thank you.
- Officer Armstrong? - Yeah.
- Hi. Andy McNally. - Giselle.
- Hi. Gail Peck. - Nice to meet you.
- I expected you in uniform. - I just made detective.
- Oh. - Oh, congratulations.
I couldn't wait to get out of those pants.
It's a tough look to pull off, though you two make it work.
What can I do for you?
- Okay. - Is that you?
Yeah.
- Anything you could tell us? - This case is closed.
The woman... we're trying to track down her husband.
So you pulled up her accident report.
Seems a little weird.
No, actually, what's weird is
um, this... this... and, oh, that.
Is she always this abrasive?
I am, actually. I'd love to know what it takes
to make detective because damn,
I think I should transfer
'cause this is some seriously sloppy paperwork.
You guys feel like a coffee? Latte? Cappuccino?
We just got this new machine. It's really cute.
It uses these little pods.
Those things can really dry out your mouth.
Where the hell is Candice?
Dropped her off downtown.
What are you doing?
- Just looking for answers. - Answers for what?
Questions I have.
And what makes you think I got answers?
God's Good Grace.
My boat?
Jamie, I'm sorry for doing business out of your warehouse
without your permission.
That's funny.
That's good. Look, I've been out of the life for a while.
But you know back in the day,
there was this, uh, guy Wayne Somethin' from out east.
Used to run heroin up the coast.
He got pinched last year with a full load,
so now he's doing 15 in Dorchester.
Everything he had is now property of the police,
including his boat...
God's Good Grace.
And I guess it still is.
Right?
Officer?
So what am I doing here?
I wanna know what happened to my family.
I wanna know what happened to my family...
And why that accident report was faked.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
You don't?
Someone killed my family
- and the police covered it up. - Jamie.
You're gonna tell me who.
Jamie, listen. I have no idea what you're talking about.
Yeah, okay. Good.
Funny thing is,
you think you can hold your breath.
A little gets down the throat...
nose, your brain's hardwired to think that it's drowning.
Lungs contract, heart contracts.
And, well, that happens.
Is this how things work in 15?
You storm in all righteous and entitled,
demanding things from your superiors?
We just wanna know what happened.
Here, in uniform, detective gives you an order
and you take it. You do it.
Greater good, there's gotta be a reason.
Yeah, so you could make detective.
I did everything right.
Yeah, accident looked weird to me.
It didn't add up. I found two eyewitnesses
who saw some guy nosing around the car in the driveway
before it crashed.
Even got the guy's license plate number.
Reconstruction guys came in, our best mechanic...
It was all in the report.
Some detective showed up,
handed it back to me, it was scrubbed.
No notes. Different mechanic.
Told me to sign off.
What, that doesn't bother you?
- Where are you going? - I'm tired of your sermon.
What, so you're just gonna walk away?
No. I'm gonna give you a copy of my notes.
I kept 'em. I knew this was gonna come back to me.
I have everything... the names of the witnesses,
license plate number, the guy they saw by the car...
name of the mechanic who ended up signing off.
What about the detective? The one that made it go away?
There's a huge difference between
knowing your place and covering up a homicide.
He's not from this division. He works in Guns and Gangs.
Guy's name is Boyd. Detective Donovan Boyd.
- What do we do? - I don't know, I'm thinking.
- We gotta call Frank or Jerry. - No.
They're working with him now. We might as well call Boyd.
What do we know?
We know two witnesses saw a guy near the car
- right before it crashed. - Okay.
- She said she got a plate. - Okay, find that and run it.
Maybe we can find out who messed with the car.
This woman has terrible handwriting.
I don't know what it is with lesbians, but they have
terrible writing and they always hit on me.
- What are you talking about? - Doesn't bother me.
She's only human, Andy, and she was kinda cute...
This has nothing to do with it! The number?
I'm looking for it.
Well, this is the mechanic who signed off on the report.
Paul Kaminski. Says he's right downtown.
Let's get the boys to check it out.
- What are we gonna tell them? - We'll tell them the truth.
Nothing in the warehouse and nobody cares?
Then what? The boss doesn't show, nobody notices?
Yeah, well figure it out
'cause we got a cop out there who's been made.
Clock is ticking.
- Hey, where is everybody? - I don't know.
They're supposed to be on the phones canvassing
- the neighbors. - I'm sure they are.
What is that? What are you looking at?
Swarek's undercover file.
This is confidential.
Detective Barber gave it to me.
You checked the boat, right? God's Good Grace?
It was part of Swarek's cover.
Who's this guy?
New guy. Orientation.
Hey. What are you doing?
Watching and learning, sir.
Yeah? Where did they go? ...Deckstein, Pez, whatever.
- I don't know, sir. - I asked you a question.
Honestly, sir, they, uh, wouldn't tell me.
But I could take your lunch order.
Look, we just wanna touch base.
There've been some questions.
We wanna make sure we have the answers.
- Boyd wants us up to speed. - So ask him.
We have to talk to the family.
They're coming in, threatening to sue.
Accident report's a bit of a fairytale.
So, what are we supposed to tell 'em?
Tell 'em the truth. It's all right there.
Oh, electrical system failed. Brakes, steering, everything.
Gas line was damaged. Car hit a tree
and it went up.
Did anybody tamper with the car?
- That's what they're asking. - Car's gone.
All right?
You stand by that report, I will, too.
Boyd's done right by me.
Just tell him not to worry so much.
License plate number's registered to a Sean Elmore
at this address.
You sure this is the right address?
It's 1663 Eastern. I mean, and that's his car.
Yeah, no, I recognize the place.
It's a clubhouse.
Which gang?
J.M.C. I mean, it's a small chapter.
You know what? I'm calling Frank.
No, no, no, no. You know who we need to call? Luke.
- Give me the highlights. - Accident report's bogus.
Mechanic basically admitted the car was tampered with.
We went to see the officer who filed the report
- at 34 Division like you said. - Okay.
Well, she filed it
and they scrubbed it clean, gave it back to sign.
- Why? - She didn't know.
Said to talk to the detective who gave the orders.
Okay, then, who gave the orders?
Donovan Boyd.
Who else have you told?
No one. Just you.
We ran the plates on the original report.
We found the guy, a biker. His name is Sean Elmore.
Burgers or pho?
Not now.
Okay, Elmore's J.M.C. A new patch, so...
Sorry, sir, I just know you're working really hard on this
and I'd hate for it to go cold
before you had a chance to...
Chopsticks are... in the bag.
Boyd has been making serious headway into the bikers.
The guys in Gangs call him "Kreskin".
Who's Kreskin?
He knows where. He knows when. He knows who.
Before it's even happening, he knows
- what's happened. - So, he has an informant.
Well, he says no. He hasn't carded the guy.
No statements, so if he does, the guy's a ghost.
Sean Elmore.
So why would a biker wanna kill Brennan's wife and child?
This dead guy here is Matthew Elmore.
Sean's brother, okay?
He had beef with Brennan probably over some turf.
So why hit him back now?
'Cause retaliation's harder than you think.
With a pro like Brennan, you don't wanna get caught.
- All right, what do we do? - I don't know.
You stood up. I thought that meant you knew what to do.
- Let's talk, bring him in. - On what charge?
How about the murder of Maggie and Grace Brennan? Peck.
You're staying. It's already a big enough mess.
I'm not making it worse.
Look, nothing personal, I know you're just doing your job.
But come on. Whatever you're making in overtime,
it's not worth it.
Somebody rigged my car. Just give me a name.
I know it's hard to accept when accidents happen.
It wasn't an accident. I know the difference.
- It didn't just happen. - Even if that's true,
- why would I know? - 'Cause you're working me!
You're undercover, you have access to everything about me.
That report is the only thing I ever saw.
If it was anything else, I don't know about it.
You're telling me you're deep undercover
and your handler gave you the same $12 report I saw?
Same guy who gave me a boat seized in a high-profile raid.
Believe me, he's not my favorite person right now.
Or maybe you're just a good cop
'cause you know I'm gonna kill whoever you give up.
You're just gonna hold on for as long as you can.
I don't know who killed your family.
Refill?
Jamie.
Let's go.
Sean Elmore?
What can I do for ya?
I wanna talk to you about Jamie Brennan.
Sorry. Uh, I don't know who that is.
Really?
Funny, since you murdered his wife and daughter.
Some new information's come up
and it seems your deal with Donovan Boyd
is about to expire.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
Okay, I guess we can just talk to your boys back there
and see if they know how you got away with it for so long.
How the Guns and Gangs unit seems to know
so damn much about what you've been doing.
Yeah, that's what I thought.
You pull Swarek into your mess,
give him an incomplete case file
then don't tell him the truth.
Brennan's family didn't die in an accident.
They were murdered. You're covering for an informant...
Sean Elmore, a biker, tampers with Brennan's car
and you cover it up for him. Now you own him,
which is working out great for you, isn't it?
You come up with this theory?
'Cause I think it's amazing.
Yeah, well, it works for me.
God, you are noble.
I mean, your girlfriend screws up,
jumps into the sack with another officer.
She's not my girlfriend.
Oops, sorry. Fiancee.
She's a rookie, and right now she's taking the fall for you.
Well, I think under these circumstances,
you're talking out of your ass.
I hope you're worth it.
- Why isn't the Wi-Fi working? - It's been iffy all day.
It's fine. I'm tethering to my phone.
I could've done that.
- What's going on? - We got the "why".
Figuring out the "where". Where would Brennan take Sam?
So I'm Brennan.
I'm thinking you have information about my wife,
so I take you where? To a motel or...
- to my boathouse or my cabin. - According to this,
Brennan has no properties besides his home.
Fine, so I take you to my mom's or girlfriend's cabin.
- You have a girlfriend? - I don't have a girlfriend.
Wait, wh... what was his wife's name?
Maggie. Maggie Brennan, I guess.
Uh, what's her maiden name?
I don't know.
Wilder. Margaret Wilder.
Margaret... Maggie...
Maggie Wilder. There's one property
listed under that name, in Pickering.
27 Acres on Century Road.
I can't tell from this if there's a house on it.
I can. There is.
We've got a lead.
27 Acres just north of the city.
Property was listed under the wife's maiden name.
Go.
Thank you.
If they go alone, they're gonna screw it up.
If you go alone, you'll screw it up.
You stand for something.
You stand for somethin'. I respect that.
If you tell me who did it,
he's gonna be the next person in that chair.
And you're a cop.
It's your job to protect people.
I had a job, too.
It was to take care of my wife and child.
This one's my favorite.
I took this right after Gracie said her first word.
Maggie couldn't believe it.
Just kept getting her to say it over and over again.
"Elda."
"Elda, Elda, Elda."
There she was...
Tiny, perfect little girl...
Saying a word.
And I felt like no matter who I was before that moment,
I was her father.
I was good at it.
They were both innocent.
Now they're dead.
Whoever did this doesn't deserve your protection.
Jamie, I don't know who it was.
No matter what you do to me,
that's not gonna change.
Elda.
Dog's name was Zelda.
That was her first word.
I hope that's not your gun hand.
Huh?
Second word...
"Ottle."
"Bottle." Wasn't great at consonants.
Third word...
O-Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
You think someone murdered your family.
You think the police covered it up. Maybe.
You're gonna kill me anyway,
so before that happens, let's get really clear
about who the bad guy is here. You hurt a lot of people.
If somebody messed with your life,
you got no one to blame but yourself.
I'm not gonna kill you any faster if you piss me off.
Let me help narrow it down. Vincent DeCarlo...
family couldn't even I.D. the body.
Matthew Elmore... biker. So is his brother.
Those guys never forget.
Nora Wilson... she's the one I was hoping to get you for.
Security guard, single mother, three little kids.
You shot her in the head.
Your wife and daughter didn't deserve what happened to 'em
but it was only a matter of time
because you didn't deserve them.
You think you've changed. You haven't. Look at you.
I didn't wanna have to do this...
- I didn't see a car. - Maybe they're in there.
Noelle, ready to search the house?
We'll start there, then we'll hit the barn.
We're ready.
- Durham guys are on the way. - You want to wait?
- Hell, no. - Good.
Epstein, Diaz, we'll take the front.
Nash, you're with Noelle. You slide around back.
Wait for my count.
You're not coming.
Oliver.
McNally, you're not coming.
Whoa, cadet, you stay here. You holster that weapon.
Don't slam it.
What happens now?
We wait.
Stack up, stay on me.
They're not gonna do a knock. They're gonna kick it through.
- What? - Listen.
Oliver's gonna count it off.
- Three... two... one. - Three... two... one.
They go in at the same time.
Both doors, front and back.
If it's dark inside, then you gotta use your flashlight.
Flashlight, gun out. It's tricky.
Make sure you stay controlled.
It's really hard to do.
Your adrenaline is going.
What you wanna do is run in there and fix everything.
You can't do it like that.
Keep it slow.
No matter what might be happening.
Shut up. Shut up.
Go throughout the house and clear every single room.
Go.
Move up the stairs...
which is a lot harder than you think.
You better stay together.
You're exposed.
You don't know what you're gonna find.
You don't even know what you'll do when you get there.
See, that's the thing. It's different every time.
So you better trust your instincts.
You try to stay alive.
Try to keep others alive.
What happens if you're too late?
At least you know you did everything right.
Let him go, Brennan.
Let him go. You stay down.
1519. Put a rush on the medics.
We got an officer injured and one in custody.
♪ Love, love is a verb ♪
♪ Love is a doing word ♪
♪ Fearless on my breath ♪
♪ Gentle impulsion ♪
♪ Shakes me Makes me lighter ♪
♪ Fearless on my breath ♪
♪ Fearless on my ♪
♪ Breath ♪
♪ Teardrop on the fire ♪
♪ Fearless on my breath ♪
♪ You're stumbling in the dark ♪
- Who's buying tonight? - Swarek, man.
- We saved his ass. - I don't know.
Could be Oliver.
Guy gets emotional, opens his wallet.
You coming?
Where?
The Penny. You should.
Sure.
She'll be fine, okay? She'll meet us there. Come on.
Now that... that can't be good.
Probably not.
Sammy?
Sam?
Yep?
Uh... glad you're back, man.
I'm glad you're safe.
We got Brennan. He's in interview right now.
Oh, yeah? So why aren't you in there?
He's your big fish. I thought you'd be all over it.
Well, you know, thought I'd let Jerry handle it.
- He's earned it. - Oh.
Don't even, okay? Because, look, you and that rookie...
Her name is Officer McNally. And two years on the job,
she's already ten times the cop you'll ever be.
You're done.
Sammy, come...
I'd be happy to talk...
If you tell me what you're gonna do about it first.
Do about what?
Two months ago, a mother and child were killed.
Murdered in a... car.
And you guys still don't seem that interested.
I find that frustrating.
We have someone in custody.
Who?
I can't tell you that.
But I can tell you the case is officially reopened.
Okay.
I'll wait for the lawyer, then we'll get started.
Tell your guy, uh, no hard feelings
He's a stand-up guy.
Sam.
Boss.
Glad we found you.
Me, too.
Come on, Frank. It's me.
I know.
That's the problem.
Noelle, are you coming to The Penny?
Yeah. Maybe I might see you there.
Hey, Homicide.
You coming or what?
Yeah, uh, I wasn't planning on it, no.
Well, I need a ride, so I will meet you out front.
You're still here.
Yep. How you doing?
I've had better nights.
Yep.
Are you heading over to The Black Penny?
I can meet you there. Pick you up when I'm done.
No, I don't think so.
I mean, it's not like I can drink, anyway, so...
Why not? What do you mean?
I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant.
Pregnant?
You were supposed to start your I.V.F. today.
- You didn't start that yet. - Nope.
Yeah?
Yeah?
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Mm-hmm.
I got soldiers.
♪ City grows cold As we start to fall ♪
♪ The streets are still lit ♪
♪ The bar's at last call ♪
♪ Looking for love ♪
♪ And looking for when ♪
♪ A final letter from me will be sent ♪
♪ 'Cause we've all got to be going somewhere ♪
Hey.
What happened?
Got suspended. You?
♪ I've got stories ♪
I got yelled at, and then I got suspended.
Sam...
♪ Some lives are born ♪
You wanna try being normal together?
♪ Some remain dead ♪
How are we gonna do that?
I don't know.
I have no idea.
♪ We've all got to be going somewhere ♪
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