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Really?

Do you know her?

Do you?

You never talk about her.

It's hard to talk about.

When I lost your mother, everything...

My whole life changed.

But I think about her all the time.

She's who I see whenever I look at you.

Look, debate team president Catherine Smith and teammates celebrate state

championship at her family's bar, The Never Dry.

You think that bar still exists?

The photo's 20 years old.

It's still here. It's right off 6th Street.

Come on, we need to go there now.

Yeah.

I know you're upset. I know you are. I'm upset too, but we need to talk this

through. There's nothing to talk through. We're 55 names from getting an

answer to who your father used to be.

If we just stay here, we go through the roster. I'm sick of sitting here.

Bailey. We can Google the names at the hotel.

Yeah, most of them are on Google, but the yearbooks are here. Let me put it

this way.

I'm going to the Never Dry.

I need to know who she is.

Please, I'm asking you to come with me.

Okay.

Let's go.

Find out if she rented a car, checked into a hotel, where she used a credit

card, and I want a trace on her phone.

I'll put in for a warrant. Exigent circumstance.

Did they teach you anything in law school? They taught me I can't get a

trace without a warrant. We're missing the file on Owen Michaels over to the

courthouse. Yeah, because I think we want that in as many hands as possible.

Right. Tell the judge, Hannah Hall and her ward are in imminent danger.

So we've got to get to them by the end of the day, or we've got to find them

before anyone else does.

What happened to knocking?

Bailey Michaels is in Austin.

Since when?

She and Hannah Hall took a flight from San Francisco yesterday.

Anything happens to them, if this story surfaces... I got it.

Where do you want to start?

I want to trace her phone. With a warrant.

And I think someone should make it clear to the FBI team investigating the shop

that putting any photos of Owen in the papers or on the news would be a

colossally stupid idea.

I got a contact pretty high up in the criminal division of the DOJ.

See if she can run some interference.

Thank you.

Hey.

Do they know?

Excuse me?

Hold on just one second.

Why are they here? Do they know?

No, I don't think they can't.

Then what the fuck are they doing in Austin?

There are hundreds of Catherine Smiths on Instagram, literally hundreds, but

none of them... like her.

Anything on the bar? Some Yelp reviews, blog post on Eater, an old profile.

I mean, it hasn't been updated in a while.

Does anyone even use that anymore?

Watch it.

Seriously, I was asking.

Well, I'm telling you, some of us do.

Including Charlie Smith.

It's not dad.

No, he's not.

List Austin as his hometown.

He studied architecture at the University of Texas at Austin.

Is there anything on his wife, Andrea something?

Reyes. Andrea Reyes. But it says he's single.

R-E-Y-E-S, right?

I think so.

Bailey, do you know her?

Maybe. I'm not sure.

Does it look familiar?

I don't know. Maybe a little?

Maybe I'll remember more inside.

Wait. What?

I don't want you in there. Why not?

We don't know who inspired this. We don't know who these people are. We

don't know whether they're dangerous.

All we know is that it's looking like you have roots here. Roots your father

didn't want you to know about.

Something or someone he was trying to protect you from.

Go get some coffee. Just work on Cook's rostering.

Stay where the barista can see you. You saw the picture.

She looks just like me.

Why won't you just say it?

Say who you think is inside.

Probably for the same reason you're not ready to say it either.

Hello?

You're a little vague when you talk to her about Olivia.

A little vague when I bring her up, too.

Hey there.

We're not open just yet.

We usually don't start serving until 5.

Sorry about that. The door was unlocked and I just... I didn't mean to let

myself in.

I guess it's 5 o'clock somewhere.

Why don't you take a look at the cocktail menu?

I just got a couple more things to take care of.

I'm Charlie, by the way.

Maxine. Max.

Pleased to meet you, Max.

You okay over there?

Sorry.

Nervous tick.

What you nervous about?

New city, you know.

And I have an interview tomorrow at the university.

I'm staying around the corner. How is the... Walk to campus from here? Doable?

Just a good 45 minutes.

And in this heat, it's probably not the best look for your interview.

Right. Good point.

What's the job?

It's a teaching position in the School of Architecture.

Really?

I took some classes over there once upon a time.

I started my master's.

Well, a couple curveballs and... Here I am.

Yeah, I know a little about curveballs.

So you're an architect?

Mm-hmm.

I'm in the running for a visiting position, but they asked me to have

dinner with some of the faculty tonight, so I'm hopeful and a little nervous.

You've come to the right place.

First drinks on the house.

Hey. This photo you sent is insane.

Yeah, it's a lot.

You found it in the library?

In an old yearbook.

You okay?

Yeah, I don't know.

What do you think?

I mean, clearly there's a resemblance.

Okay.

And? And maybe she's like your aunt or cousin or something. I just...

I just don't think your dad would lie to you about who your mom was. I really

don't, Bailey.

Yeah, well, three days ago, I didn't think he'd lie to me about anything,

but... Oh, come on, Bales.

You'd never keep your mom from you.

So why can't I breathe when I look at her?

A house specialty.

My grandfather used to make the bitters himself.

Now I do it.

Most of the time, anyway.

Wow.

So this is your family's bar?

Yeah. My grandfather was the original owner.

He wanted a place to hang out and play cards with his buddies.

Oh, wow. That's cool.

What about your father?

What about him?

I was just wondering if he works here too, or... My father's a lawyer.

This was never his thing.

To be honest, it was never mine either, but at a certain point I needed the gig.

Curveballs. Yeah, two of them.

Twins.

Anyway, that was the end of my master's.

Maybe that's why you look familiar.

I think I might have been here at this bar.

Really?

I thought you said you were new to Austin.

I am. That's the thing.

I've only been here one other time.

A few years ago, I came to town with a girlfriend for the hot sauce

competition. She was taking pictures for the... paper that she worked for.

We hit a bunch of bars.

But I think we might have been here. It just feels really familiar.

Yeah, it's possible.

The festival's held down at Fiesta Gardens. It's not too far from here.

It keeps some of the winners in stock.

Yeah, this one makes a mean Bloody Mary.

I'll bet.

If I'm remembering right, the bartender working that night was a total

sweetheart. She gave us all sorts of tips for places to eat.

She had long blonde hair.

She looked a lot like you, actually.

That's some memory you have.

Well, I might be getting some help.

Maybe it was her?

Not possible.

Are you guys related?

You ask a lot of questions.

I know.

Sorry.

It is a bad habit.

Asking too many questions?

Thinking people want to answer.

No, it's fine.

She was my sister.

And it's just... She's no longer with us.

Car accident a while back.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

Me too.

Yes, we have an update on the ongoing fraud investigation at the shop.

According to my sources, several more of the shop's officers and senior staff are

expected to be indicted this afternoon.

Shit. Okay, everybody, where are we on Hannah Hall's cell phone?

The warrant application's in. Did you follow up with the judge?

She's been on the bench all day.

Hey.

You see this? Yeah.

You got anywhere with your friend at the DOJ?

Said our hands are tied.

Where are we with the phone, Mark? Nowhere.

Let me call the data brokers.

Let me try Kenna's phone.

Maris, you don't have to know about it. This is me going rogue.

Officially, it's a no.

Thanks.

Unofficially.

New plan? Yeah. Call the data broker CSLI for the last 24 hours. On it.

This just came for you Thank you

Hey, excuse me, do you have a... Sorry,

one sec.

Hey, my phone's literally about to die.

I think I found an address.

Whose address?

Andrea Reyes.

Seriously?

Are you sure it's the same Andrea?

Uh, no, but I found the same address for Charles Smith on a campaign contribution

disclosure form, so... Okay, well, um, can you send it to me?

Just did.

It's actually pretty close.

Bailey, you can't go by yourself.

I can't believe I'm saying this, but you should probably wait for Hannah.

Yeah.

Yeah, maybe.

Is she still in the bar?

She is.

Thanks for the drink.

Are you sure I can't... Oh, on the house means on the house.

Your boys sure are adorable.

Yeah, they're a bit older than they were there, so a bit less adorable.

You got kids?

Not yet. I'm still looking for the guy.

Anyway, I should get going.

But maybe I'll head back if I get down early enough.

Definitely. Yeah, come back. We'll celebrate.

From your lips.

I do have one more bizarre question before I go.

Of course you do.

I figure you know a lot of locals.

Far too many.

Why?

I'm trying to find a guy.

My girlfriend and I met him when we were here. He lived in Austin.

Probably still does.

I mean, he might have been a regular.

And my girlfriend had a huge crush on him.

Okay.

Anyway. She's going through a crappy divorce, and I know this is ridiculous,

but since I'm in town, I thought maybe I'd try to find him for her.

He had a connection.

How long ago was this?

A while ago.

Connections are hard to find.

Fair enough.

You got a name?

Not that I'm great with names, but...

How about with faces? I think I took a photo that day.

Yeah, I'm pretty good with faces.

Where did you get this?

This is funny.

This is my family you're fucking with.

Who are you?

Who sent you?

No one. Tell me who sent you! Hey, get off of her!

Holy shit.

Kristen? No.

No, I'm not.

Go. Go!

Now!

What happened? Who was that? Just keep going.

as I can. It's a shit show. Is he even following us anymore?

You okay?

I remember her.

She was here with dad and Andrea and Charlie.

He called me Christy.

My dad called me Christy.

I mean... She's my mother, isn't she?

I think maybe.

Do you think that... I mean, if my dad lied about who she was, then do you

think that maybe... Maybe she might still be... She died in a car accident.

Charlie told me.

That part's true. Your dad didn't lie about that.

I'm so sorry.

Why?

Why would he?

I don't know. I really don't.

Bailey, listen to me.

I'm upset too. We need to go.

We need to go someplace safe.

Can we do that?

And then we will talk this all through. I promise. I promise you that.

Can we go?

No, that doesn't actually make it come any faster.

Maybe we should take the stairs.

We're on the sixth floor.

Oh, come on.

We're taking the stairs.

Hold on a second.

Owen sent me his phone.

Notes app, emails, all of it annotated.

Uh, yeah, we're gonna have to push.

Look, I just started digging in, but it's exculpatory. He wasn't part of the

primary coding team, but he was trying to fix a problem. He was pushing Avid.

Not to go public.

To declare there was an issue.

Jackie, give me the U.S. Attorney's Office in San Francisco.

Who's running point on the investigation?

Uh, Jamie Caldera's the AUSA on the case, and I've been talking to Naomi Wu

with the FBI.

Get her on the phone for me.

We got Hannah Hall's CSLI records.

Looks like she just walked into the town hotel.

No. I'll text you Naomi Wu's contact info.

Rep, poster, meet us in the garage.

Mary, Mary, grab that chair. You're with me.

Let's pack up.

Hey, Bailey.

Where are we going?

Home.

Can't just leave.

Bailey.

You said we'd talk it through.

I said we'd talk it through once we got somewhere safe.

You've got to be kidding me. I mean, he lied to me. He lied to me about

everything. About who I am, who my family is, all of it. And then he

fucking disappeared. And I want to know the truth, don't you?

Yes. I'm telling you we'll find it, just not here.

This is where the answers are. Maybe we should go back to the Never Dry and talk

to Charlie.

Forget it.

No.

I may not know why your father did what he did, but I know who he is.

And anyone who would have that kind of reaction to him is not someone we can

trust.

We're so close.

I promise we will figure it out.

But not here.

Not where you might be in danger.

How's it feel?

Pretty great.

If you don't like the ring, just... I love the ring.

I love you.

But... How did Bailey take it?

She was so happy. No.

About how you'd expect.

Not bad.

She'll be fine.

You don't know that.

Growing up without a mom, it's hard to let in someone new.

Especially when... You're a little vague when you talk to her about Olivia.

You really want to get into all this tonight?

A little vague when I bring her up, too.

There are some things I'm just... afraid to tell her about her mom.

Like what?

Like... Like

you could never tell either of them what to do.

Oh.

This is gonna go well.

Probably not.

Comforting.

We can wait until she graduates high school, if that's what you want.

What do you want?

You.

And if I were even slightly worried about the rest of it, I wouldn't be okay

standing here.

And for the record, I'm pretty fucking okay to be standing here.

Hey, Jules.

Owen's real name is Ethan Young.

What? You were right. We found a safe in your grandfather's vase. The key opened

the safe, and inside was a handwritten will for an Owen Michaels.

Nay, Ethan Young. Slow down. You have his will. You need to get out of Austin,

Hannah. You need to get out of there now.

Why? What is going on?

Have you heard of a Nicholas Bell?

The name sounds familiar, but he's Kate Smith's father.

Owen's father-in-law.

He's a mob lawyer, Hannah.

crime syndicate in north america we're talking racketeering extortion murder

not not to mention a serious foothold in oxy trafficking jake what does it have

to do with owen owen turned state's evidence against the campanos after kate

was killed he took down nicholas bell and other key members of the

organization oh my god yeah you need to get the out of there and

listen to me i spoke to the hurts office it's in your hotel all right there's a

car waiting for you all you need to do is pack up and go

they can trace back to you or Bailey. Right. I'm gonna fly to Albuquerque in

the morning, all right? I'll meet you there. We'll drive back together.

Yeah. And get rid of your phones. You can get new ones on the road.

Yeah, yeah.

Now, Hannah!

Bailey?

Bailey, we gotta get out of here.

We gotta go.

Have you seen a teenage girl's 16 blonde pink strings?

With the Marshal Service, I'm looking for a room number for Hannah Hall.

I'm sorry, I'm just not... Ma'am, it's kind of urgent. She's about 5'8", she's

got brown hair, white Caucasian, mid to late 40s, she might have paid in cash.

Could be Miss Parnas.

Hang back.

Kaylee!

What did you do, Hannah?

Hey, kiddo. Hey, I swear to God I just saw Kristen.

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