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Catherine, something's different when you talk about her.
Did you get the evidence off the laptop?
It was scrubbed. And you can't remember anything.
No, he put it on a flash drive, Al... Alden.
It's a copy of files from Hal Hartford's laptop.
He was collecting evidence against Jay Easton.
-What kind of evidence? -You're on it.
There's a video of you when you were a teenager.
Did-did you know it was out there?
Where's Jay?
The girl got away and she's headed to your house.
If they arrest her at your house, they can search your house.
You gave me everything, right?
I ran an STR comparison against blood evidence
from Caleb Easton's crime scene.
DNA under Isabel Luna's fingernails was a sibling of Caleb Easton.
No one is going to do a fucking thing to me.
What can they do to me?
What would you do if I let you go?
Why is this girl doing this to us?
I don't know.
The morphine should help you sleep.
Didn't you pay her? We always paid them.
If she didn't want the money, she didn't have to take it.
She could have left.
I don't even remember this girl.
I do.
-Go to sleep, Dad. -What does she want?
Why'd she kill Caleb?
My boy.
-I'm close. -So, listen.
We reran the DNA samples from under Isabel Luna's fingernails.
-And what'd you get? -It was Emma Easton's DNA.
-Holy shit. -Yeah, but that doesn't mean
-that she killed that girl. -Isabel.
Alright, there was bruises on her body,
and there was a lot of drugs in her system.
Can you rub my head?
-Not tonight, Dad. -Rub my head.
Did you hear me?!
I said not tonight!
What kind of drugs?
Well, the M.E. said the COD was an overdose, heroin,
but, you know, I don't think they were looking too closely because...
Because no one gives a shit about anyone who takes money for sex.
Alright, well, listen, we're right behind you.
Don't go in there without us, you hear me?
-But if you do, you can pursue... -What the fuck? No!
-Catherine anywhere in the house. -Nora.
But once you handcuff her,
-then it becomes a gray area. -Can't go in
-the fucking house alone. -Fuck, right.
Search the house for possible threats, and if you happen to find child porn,
we get an emergency warrant
and we turn the whole fucking place upside-down.
Does either one of you fucking hear me?
Alice, don't go in there alone!
Tell her not to go in there alone.
Ed probably told them we're coming. They're cleaning up right now.
Al, don't go in!
-I won't go in alone. -Thank you.
What do you mean Ed told them we were coming?
Nothing.
Don't say nothing to me. And why'd you tell me not to trust him?
-I never said that. -You definitely said that.
So, come on. Tell me.
He had a big case in 2011 and Jay Easton was his source.
I think he's been quietly cleaning things up for Jay since then.
Holy shit.
But I got too fucking cocky when I got Hal Hartford's laptop.
Thought there'd be something to show they'd been communicating.
But I overplayed my hand, and...
now I'm riding shotgun in a shit-colored cop car.
Why are you asking? Did something happen with Ed?
No. N-Nothing happened.
Something happened. What happened?
He thinks I took a piece of evidence.
-Why would you do that? -I didn't.
You did. What was it?
Something he wants?
It was nothin'.
There's just a few hard drives left.
They were in another safe.
Five or six, it's fine.
I... I can handle it. I'm handling it.
Do you still have the degausser?
Because it's a... it's a two-part process.
Yes, I know what to do.
Alright, stay in the house until we know where this woman is.
Do you remember what she looks like?
Yes, of course, I fucking do.
Alright, I'm gonna call the local cops in. That's gonna buy us some time.
Just don't let them in the house.
-Emma? -Shh.
I think I hear her.
I think she's here, Ed.
I know you.
I know your face.
You're his daughter.
Yeah.
Do you know who I am?
Yes.
What are you... what are you doing here? I would like you to leave.
I just... I just...
I just wanna look at you.
-Okay, what... -Shut up!
I'm trying to fucking think!
You were there.
You answered the door and, um, we came to the house.
Yes, you and your friend.
Yeah. You answered the door,
and you were smiling.
There were flowers. You wanted us to smell them.
Is that what this is?
Do you like flowers?
I do like flowers, yeah.
My friend, she loved flowers.
She did this for me, look.
-That's a poppy. -You ever grow poppies here?
Um, I don't grow poppies because they don't...
they don't have any smell.
-You only like flowers that smell nice? -Yes, I like things that are nice.
I like things to be nice, and I don't like things to be ugly.
And so, I would always put out fresh flowers...
and I would make sure the house was clean.
And I would give them drugs.
If... if they wanted... any... anything they wanted.
Anything anybody wanted, I would give that to them.
Yeah, that's what you do.
It's not my fault.
He's my father, okay?
You love him.
Yes, but, uh, I'm... I'm a victim here, too.
Hm.
I have a gun!
I have a gun and I'll give it to you!
Here, take it. I'll give you the gun.
If you wanna kill someone...
I'll give it to you.
-Listen, go kill my father, okay? -Mm.
He's asleep and he's filled with morphine. Alright?
You can kill him if you want. I don't care.
You go up to the top of the stairs
and all the way down to the end of the hall.
Take it.
It will be easy.
And is this where you hid out?
When he was hurting little girls?
They weren't little girls.
You weren't a little girl. You were a teenager, okay?
And there's a big difference.
Don't come any closer to me. I will shoot you.
So, fucking shoot.
FBI! FBI!
FBI! Hands!
-Okay, don't shoot! -Hands, let me see your fucking hands!
She attacked me, and I shot her.
She ran away.
-Where's the gun? -She took it.
She's going to the house. My father is in the house!
Stay here, don't move.
Catherine?
I know you're hurt. I wanna help you.
Catherine, put the gun down.
Catherine?
How bad are you hurt?
I just wanna know what happened to her.
I just... I need to remember, please, I...
Then drop the gun and I can help you.
I'm remembering things!
Talk to me. Just keep talking to me.
I was here.
She was crying.
Isabel was crying and it was close to here.
-If you would just let me fucking look. -Drop the gun.
I just need to know what happened to her, please.
She was in that room!
Catherine? Catherine, listen to me.
Okay?
The cops and the FBI are on their way here now.
If you have a gun when they get here, they're going to shoot you.
You don't wanna die like that.
Why did you ask me to come here?
So I could get in this house.
-No. -Yes!
I'm sorry, I lied to you.
You wanted me to come here...
because you wanted me to kill him.
I don't want you to kill anyone.
Why? Because it's wrong?
Because we don't get to decide what someone's punishment should be.
Then what are we allowed to decide?
Because I didn't get to decide a fucking thing about my life!
Who decided that I could be bought?
And who decided that I could be starved,
and fucked, and hit, and strangled?
A bad person. Who you killed.
You don't think that's wrong.
I know you don't. I saw your face.
Outside the shelter, you wanted that man to die.
I know because I saw your face!
Yeah, okay, you're right.
I wanted him to die.
I wanted to hurt him. I wanted him to be scared.
You're right. Okay?
You're right. Just drop the fucking gun.
We don't have a lot of time.
Everyone is coming, and they're gonna kill you,
and I don't want you to die.
Have you ever killed someone?
No.
It's power.
Watching someone die.
There's this moment right before they go...
when you're not scared at all.
And I was always scared. I was always, always, always.
But when I'm killing someone and it's like...
it's like I'm eating him, right?
Like I'm, like, swallowing him,
like everything he's ever done is disappearing inside me,
and I have all the fucking power in the world,
and they don't want us to have that.
They wanna take that from us.
But I want you to feel it.
Fuck.
Drop the gun!
Fuck!
Greenwich PD!
Tell me the truth!
I remember this room. She was in this room!
Drop it. Drop the gun.
It was in this room! It was in the fucking room!
Just put the gun down.
Or if you wanna point it at someone, point it at me, okay?
Oh, great. Greenwich PD.
Jesus Christ.
Forgot we're in fucking Connecticut.
Where the fuck is Alice?
Hey. Excuse me. Who are you guys?
Oh, nice to meet you.
I'm Supervisory Special Agent Washington from the FBI,
and this is Danny Kelly, he works out of NYPD Homicide.
You don't have jurisdiction here. It's Connecticut.
Yeah, right.
Look, there's a vehicle of a suspect
that's parked on the street in front of this house,
and we have reason to believe that there's an agent
that could be on the grounds, so.
Well, we got a call about some suspicious activity at the house.
-Who called you? -I'm asking the questions.
We're gonna need to see some ID.
Excuse me?
You don't look like an FBI agent.
-What the fuck did you say to me? -Oh, I didn't mean...
I... I meant, your shirt you're wearing.
Is there a reason that she's dressed in a tropical shirt?
-A tropical shirt? -Are you two fucking aliens
that just arrived on Earth?
We need to search the fucking premises.
No. No one is going in without a warrant,
or probable cause, or unless
there's an exigent circumstance.
Did you read that on the back of a fucking Popsicle stick?
Are you gonna just give us your IDs,
or are we gonna have to bring you down to the station?
You're gonna bring me down to the station?
What fucking station are you gonna take me down to, huh?
And you're gonna take me down there in your white fucking golf cart?
-Yeah, I'm faster than you think. -Choi!
Is she here? What's going on?
What's going on here? Who are you?
Who am I? I'm Choi.
I'm Assistant Special Agent in Charge of the New York FBI field office.
ID. I need to see everyone's ID.
IDs, folks. You heard the man.
Okay, put the gun down.
What was on those hard drives, Emma?
I... I don't know.
Stop lying!
Everyone always lies to me, and I just...
I just wanna know what happened!
Then try to remember. Keep talking.
You were in here with me.
Yes.
Isabel was bleeding.
There was drugs on the table. A needle.
I went to her, I told you she just had a baby.
Why didn't you get a doctor?!
If you shoot her, you won't know what happened, right?
My father wouldn't let me.
She was bleeding.
And she wouldn't stop crying about it,
and my father hit her.
-Catherine, put the gun down. -It's true.
-Just keep talking. -Okay. Okay. Okay.
I came in here,
and I...
I held her.
And I rocked her.
And, uh, she was scratching the back of my neck
because she was in so much pain, and I...
I... I... I didn't know how to make her stop bleeding, I...
And she said she just had a baby,
and then she said she... she wanted you.
So... so, I went to get you.
You were... you were with Oliver, you were in the room with Oliver.
And I told you...
that Isabel needed you.
There was blood on your feet, it was her blood.
I took you in the office, and then I brought you in here.
-I walked in. -Yeah.
Okay. Yes.
And there was drugs on the table.
She was looking at me.
She said, "Everything hurts."
Yeah.
So, I gave her my hand.
And she was squeezing it,
and I just wanted to take the pain from her.
She was squeezing it, and I couldn't feel my...
I couldn't feel my hand.
And then you...
you left.
Why did you leave?
I went and I called Hal.
Hal.
You're the one Hal was trying to protect.
You know, he never told me your name.
I kept him alive for fucking hours!
Get that out of my face!
And he still never said your name!
-Hey. -You killed the wrong people.
Catherine, hey, don't do this. Don't do this.
-Go ahead. Go ahead. -Catherine, stop.
Don't do this!
Who are you calling, Ed?
That's not your work phone, so who are you calling?
Is that Jay?
Is that the phone you used to call Jay to warn him that we were coming?
Don't get high and mighty with me.
I'm not getting high and mighty. I am high and mighty.
I am flying above you and looking down on you,
and taking a nice long piss,
and it's just falling down on your head like rain.
-That's disgusting. -Get out your fucking umbrella, Ed.
Jay Easton gave me intel that saved lives.
You never see the big picture.
You're down there in your basement thinking you're better than everybody.
And what kinda person wants to stay down there?
You're sick.
I've been dealing with cases about national security...
Oh, now you're talking about national security?
What would we all do without Ed fucking George
-looking out for our national security... -It was one dead girl!
And she would've died anyway.
Give me that phone, Ed.
Or what?
You forgot the "or what."
Hey.
Don't do this.
Okay. Emma.
What did you do after you called Hal?
I don't know.
I don't know. But-but-but-but she was alive
when I left the room.
Yes, she was squeezing your hand, and she was alive.
And when I came back in...
she was dead.
Stop fucking lying!
Okay.
Okay.
It was... it was a complication with the birth, or...
or something, I don't know.
I don't know.
You know.
No.
You remember.
Catherine.
Yeah.
You didn't want her to be in any more pain.
It was you.
She asked me to.
It's okay.
You didn't want her to be in any more pain.
Hey! Hey, she's in here!
She tried to kill me! She's got a gun!
You guys with me. This way. Come on.
Don't fucking shoot her!
Put your guns down! Put your fucking guns down!
Everyone's complying!
Secure the scene.
Nobody touch anything.
-Here's the mask. -Thanks.
Hey.
Wake up.
FBI.
I know you.
You're the movie star!
I like your video.
It was always one of my favorites.
I...
Mr. Easton, can you breathe?
Mr. Easton, let me help you.
Mr. Easton?
Mr. Easton!
I need medical assistance up here now!
Now!
No hard drives, no evidence, and he's dead, so.
Ed, we're ready.
While injured in the line of duty
attempting to apprehend a violent criminal,
he showed an individual act of extraordinary bravery.
Detective First Grade Marshall Connelly.
Thanks for coming. I thought I made a point
of not inviting a single person I know.
Wouldn't miss it. I love seeing cops
jerk each other off with jewelry.
You know, they give you a medal before they kick you out.
Danny, I need that evidence you took.
-I don't have it. -I don't even know what's on it,
but if Ed wants it, then I fucking want it, too.
I threw it in the ocean.
Danny.
I need it to get Ed.
Look, uh...
I'm headed out.
It's good to see you.
Have you heard from Alice since she got suspended?
She's not returning my calls.
Nope.
Going on a trip?
This is my dirty laundry.
Such a bad liar.
Hi.
Hi.
How are you?
They like me here.
-I heard you got married. -Yeah.
We haven't decided where the honeymoon's gonna be though.
So...
I wanted to tell you that we found Isabel's body.
And we're gonna have her moved off Hart Island.
She's gonna have a marked grave...
-in a cemetery. -Hm.
Is that why you came?
Yeah.
-Yeah, I wanted to... -No, it's not.
I know why you came.
Why?
You have a secret.
Al.
You got here first.
Yeah.
It's nice out here.
Yeah, it's perfect.
-It's fucking cold. -So fucking cold!
You, uh...
you wanna go inside?
Play a game or something?
A game?
Yeah.
Play Parcheesi, I don't fucking know.
-Okay. -Yeah?
Danny.
Can you still see my face?
In that video?
Al.
We don't have to do anything.
How do you play Parcheesi?
I don't know.
I hear there's dice involved.
Yeah?
Hey.
I can't be rough with you.
You know that.
I know.
Hey, I'm still here.
So...
what are you gonna do?
I'll just tell 'em about the video,
and I didn't disclose it because I didn't know about it.
Yeah, but...
I think you did know about it.
Al, I'm done.
What are you gonna do?
Are you gonna hang out at the beach all day?
Yeah.
Why the fuck not?
My whole life, the one thing I've been able to do
is look at things that other people don't wanna look at.
I don't wanna keep looking at shit I don't have to look at.
Hey.
It's okay.
You can keep looking.
It's yours.
You do what you need to do.
Thank you for this.
-Thank you. -Of course.
Happy to help.
This is what Danny had.
Hal Hartford was compiling evidence against Jay.
I'm on there, too.
I was...
I was 14, and I thought I was in love.
And there's a video, and Jay Easton had it.
I didn't disclose it.
Have you seen it?
No.
Why not?
You wanna do this job, you face it.
Alice! Excited to have you here joining us.
-Me too. -Can't wait.
Yara had a baby.
I don't know what it is. I can't tell from the pictures.
Came out with a full head of hair, too.
Jesus Christ.
That's your code to the room, if you need to review sensitive materials.
Search "Alice."
Thank you.
Alice is back.
You know, she and Danny are very close,
and he gave her such a nice gift to welcome her back to the office.
I think it was a flash drive, but I'm not much of a computer person.
She asked me to keep it safe for her.
Jay was my source.
If we didn't take information from criminals, we wouldn't have jobs.
-Why did we never fuck, Ed? -Jesus Christ.
I think it would've been fun and maybe a little weird.
What do you think?
I don't know.
Maybe I will fuck you one of these days.
You have a secret.
I saw you leave the room.
After everyone came in, you left.
I asked my lawyers for all the documents related to the case.
I just... I wanted to read everyone's statements.
Good, that's smart.
Mostly, I just wanted to read how Jay Easton died.
He had respiratory failure.
Yeah.
That's too bad.
Did you like the way it felt?
Did I like what?
You're the movie star!
I like your video.
It was always one of my favorites.
I...
Mr. Easton, can you breathe?
Let me help you.
I need medical assistance now!
Upstairs, now!
I said...
did you like the way it felt?
♪ I saw a savior ♪
♪ A savior come my way ♪
♪ I thought I'd see it ♪
♪ In the cold light of day ♪
♪ But now I realize that I'm ♪
♪ Only for me ♪
♪ If only I could see ♪
♪ Return myself to me ♪
♪ And recognize the poison in my heart ♪
♪ There is no other place ♪
♪ No one else I face ♪
♪ The remedy will agree with how I feel ♪
♪ Here in my reflecting ♪
♪ What more can I say? ♪
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