All language subtitles for How to get away with Murder S04 E15 (ENG SUBS)

Previously on
"How to Get Away With Murder"...

I just made a mistake.

This wasn't a mistake, Michaela!

This was you stabbing me in the heart!

We have to convince Simon
not to give a statement.

Hello?

You really think a
jury's going to believe

the account of one brain-trauma victim

- over four healthy minds?
- You're fired.

You killed the one
person that I loved the most.

Tell me why I shouldn't
kill you right now!

You know, I probably would have

just let that case sit on my desk,

but then you came in here smiling at me.

I know who has the drive.

It's Denver. He's playing both sides.

She's at it again.

Well, if you don't handle it, I will.

Hi.

There's been a car accident.

Case number X-28-06542.

Initial police report states

decedent lost control of vehicle,

overturning it at high speed.

Several contusions on face...

abrasion on forehead
just below hairline...

severe fracture to the mandible...

bruising along the neck and collarbone.

Dried blood suggests teeth
fractured as result of crash.

Bruising along abdomen suggests

severe internal injuries and bleeding.

Nathan.

Do they know anything?

They're thinking foul play.

Multiple rib fractures also detected

by crepitus in the chest.

Where the hell you been?

I've been calling you nonstop.

My phone died. What's wrong?

Three fractures to the fingers
on the right hand,

most likely due to impact.

High probability that fractured
rib punctured the lungs.

Why does this keep happening to us?

Decedent has multiple displaced
fractures and dislocations,

including those on the right
humerus, left femur...

Trust me. I'm gonna find the drive.

How? The FBI's gonna be all over this.

I'll be careful.

Specimens will be collected
during internal examination

for further evaluation.

Just don't do anything stupid,
or you're next.

It was Jorge, right?

He's been tracking all of our calls,

and he heard me leave you
that voicemail?

God knows.

Beginning internal examination
with incision.

Annalise, I know who has the drive.

It's Denver.

He's playing both sides.

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Initial reports state

the District Attorney's car was speeding

at upwards of 80 miles
per hour in a 35 zone

before overturning.

However, no brake marks
were found on the road,

which authorities say
is an indication...

the car may have been tampered with.

- Where have you been?
- I slept at Coliver's.

Can we please just talk?

- I'm not forgiving you.
- I'm not asking you to.

I just want you to at least hear
why I did what I did.

You did it because
you're an evil person.

You get to feel that way, yes,

but we can't afford
to turn on each other,

especially with all this
Denver stuff happening.

I'm not ratting you out to the police.
I'm just moving out.

Just stop packing and look me
in the eye, please.

We are over, Michaela.

Get over it.

I'm not evil.

I just did an evil thing,
one that I completely regret.

You're just saying that because you
think you're supposed to say that.

I am deeply, deeply sorry.

That's what I'm saying!

Again, you're saying that
because you think

you're supposed to say that,
but you don't mean it.

- You don't regret it.
- Of course I do.

You don't know yourself, Michaela.

That's the big "aha" for me here,

is I get you more than you get you.

And, yes, I fell in love with you,

every part of you,
especially your ambition.

But I made the mistake of thinking that

that ambition stopped in the bedroom.

So, just own who you are...

a backstabbing, power-hungry,
social-climbing...

Don't you dare call me a bitch.

You said it for me.

Annalise wants us all at the hotel!

You go. I'll take a cab.

As you all know, Denver was my mentor,

so I'm feeling the same devastation

you all are feeling.

This tragedy happened on our turf,

to one of our own, and that's...

Look, as hard as this is,

we have to give our full
cooperation to the FBI

if we're all gonna
find out who did this.

In the meantime,

let's take a moment to honor the man

who we were all so lucky to work with.

He will be dearly missed.

So, this was Laurel's father.

He hacked Denver's car.

Or was it your mother?

I'm sorry. If this is all true,

shouldn't we all be in hiding?

- We're all safe here.
- Says who?

The FBI is investigating
the death of a D.A.

- who had files on all of us.
- What are you worried about?

That they'll find out
that you cheated on me?

And what about Simon?

He keeps texting me about
his whistle-blower deal.

Nate's looking for the hard drive.

It probably got destroyed in the crash.

Just tell Simon
we'll have an update soon.

I think he needs to hear that
from Annalise.

Annalise?

- Is she okay?
- I'm fine. We all are.

Until Laurel's parents
blow up this hotel.

They're not terrorists.

They blew up Annalise's house
with Wes inside.

No one else is dying.

Now, as screwed up as it sounds,

all we have is each other,

and so we have to work
to protect each other.

And that's what we're gonna do.

- It's my father.
- Oh, God.

He probably heard us talking about him.

Quiet. Take it.

Hi.

- Where is she?
- What?

Your mother's missing, Laurel.

The last person she was seen
with at the hotel is you.

- You're lying.
- None of my people can find her.

You're probably with her right now.

I'm with your son.

Why are you there?

To remind you what's at stake here.

I am coming there.

I'm not letting my grandson
get sucked into some cult.

You are the person I am trying
to protect him from.

Just tell me where your mother is,

and everyone will stay safe.

I don't know where she is.

Did you do something to her?

No! Of course not!

Tell me the truth, Laurel.

Did you hurt your mother?

Tell me, or I'll take
this boy away for good.

I didn't do anything.

Tell me the truth, Laurel.

Tell me.

Tell me!

When's the last time you saw her?

- In her hotel room when I left.
- And she was breathing?

She's probably on a plane to Paris

passed out on Xanax and wine.

Or she took a nosedive into the Hudson.

Then, great. One of our
problems is solved.

Saying things like that makes me
think you did something to her.

I said terrible things to her,
yes, but I'm not an animal.

I would never hurt my own mother.

- She's lied to us before.
- Not about killing anyone.

She did bring a loaded gun
to a work party.

And to a bar.

What did you say to her?

- Things that she deserved to hear.
- Like?

I told her to kill herself.

They're just words.

Said to a woman with
mental-health issues.

This is what my father does.

He wanted you to start
doubting me, and, look...

it's working.

Her dad's not wrong. We are kinda culty.

Maybe the baby would be
better off with some nanny.

Don't... Laurel's his mother,

and although I agree she has
some impulse-control issues...

- She's not the only one.
- Okay, now is not the time to do this.

Oh, so, you want to talk about
impulse-control issues?

You means yours? Because it seems
like you can't seem to help yourself

from jumping on every meat stick
that winks at you.

What about you and
your stupid gorilla rage,

like when you ran over Sinclair?

My father does not care
about anyone but himself,

not my mother or Christopher.

All he wants is his stupid hard drive,

and he's gonna say anything to get it.

Or do anything, like kill
people, so let's just find it

- and give it back to him.
- Give it to Simon.

You heard the guy. He's
gonna hurt the baby.

Simon gives the hard drive
to the FBI, Jorge goes to jail,

Laurel gets the baby back...
that's the plan.

Unknown caller.

Maybe it's your mom
on a beach somewhere.

Answer it.

Hello?

Where are you going?

The FBI wants to talk to Laurel.

- What?
- The actual FBI?

- About your mother?
- About Denver.

I was the last person
to see him at the office.

It's gonna be fine.

Uh, what are we doing about Simon?

Oliver and I will deal with Simon.
You go.

Thank you.

Do we believe her?

I think so.

That's reassuring.

I'm going to New York now.

If the mom's there, I'll find her.

- Frank.
- I'm gonna be careful.

Sorry to barge in.

Uh, did you hear that the FBI's meeting

with your intern?

Yeah. Seems pretty ridiculous.

I know, but she was
the last to see him, so...

Really?

Out of all the convicts that
Denver's sent to prison,

you believe an intern did this?

Well, an intern who just had a baby.

I mean, maybe her hormones
were all outta whack.

I don't know.

That was very frat boy of me.

I'm sorry.

I just...

I mean...

this is a freaking mess.

Look, I'm sorry we've had
our beef in the past.

But I can't fill Denver's shoes

without some help from people like you.

So can we just bury the hatchet,

be friends?

Of course.

Where's Annalise?

She's talking to the Feds right now,

finalizing the terms of your deal.

That's good news.

It means she's gonna get you

whistle-blower protections
and your visa.

I want him out.

What?

Leave.

I know this is a lot,
but I'm on your side.

Simon's been through enough, Oliver.

Let's just give him what he needs.

So, after Annalise hammers out
the terms of your deal,

then she'll come visit.

Until then, I'm here as collateral,

which is lucky for you

'cause I'm really good
at yelling at nurses.

So, whatever you need,

just ask.

The Gallivan
case has been closed for a decade.

I know. I worked it
back when I was a detective.

The Feds just want us to look
into Denver's old cases,

find anyone with a grudge.

- You need my help?
- I got it.

Okay.

As a law student,
I'm sure you understand

that the death of a D.A.
in a major U.S. city

is cause for some suspicion.

Of course she does.

What neither my client nor I understand

is why she's one of the first people

you're bringing in for questioning

rather than the thousands of ex-cons

D.A. Denver's thrown in jail.

Records show Ms. Castillo
was one of the D.A.'s interns.

Oh, so you're bringing in all
the interns in the office?

Just the one who had
an unscheduled meeting

with the victim hours before he died.

So, what was last night's meeting about?

- What do you want?
- Tell me who killed Wes.

Well, I thought it was gonna be about

me going back to intern
after my maternity leave,

but he really just wanted
to talk about my father.

Your father?

I was just as surprised as you.

I didn't even know they knew each other.

How did they?

I don't know, but Denver asked me

if I'd spoken to him recently.

I haven't, obviously, due to the...

custody stuff.

C-Custody of who?

You told them everything?

Just the things that'll make
them investigate my father.

How does sticking the FBI
on him make any sense?

Seriously. He just threatened
his own grandchild.

Imagine the "Goodfellas"
massacre he'll do to us.

Think for a second instead of panicking.

This lays the groundwork for Simon

to blow the whistle on Antares.

That's only true
if we have the hard drive.

Speaking of, you really need
to go talk to Simon.

- Michaela knows what she's doing.
- Does she?

Because I'm sure she'd be willing
to bang Simon into silence,

but he's not into girls
so we're screwed.

- Hey.
- Nate.

We need some good news.

Depends.

Denver's been using an evidence locker

for an old case to hide stuff.

That's where I found this.

What is that?

That's Dominick's phone.

I gave it to Denver in our last meeting.

No hard drive.

Probably 'cause the FBI already has it.

Wait.

You looking for this, too?

Why aren't we handing
the drive off to Simon

and letting the FBI go through it?

We need to make sure there's actually

illegal files on it.

- Wait. We don't know that?
- It's there.

We just need to divvy up all the files.

No, only my computer's airgapped
and encrypted

to keep your father's spyware

from monitoring everything we do.

We don't know what that means.

It means shut up so I can do my job.

We shouldn't be doing this in your room.

Great. I need some alone time.

Not my point.

The whole reason for the class-action

was for us to start
doing good for people.

I got that case all the way
to the Supreme Court.

And if you actually win?

Every single one of our clients...

Nate's dad, Claudia...

they're gonna need us
to retry their cases,

and we aren't gonna be able to
do that if the FBI locks us up.

You're not worried about the plaintiffs.

- You're worried about you.
- No.

I gave you a shout-out on the
steps of the Supreme Court.

And I'm grateful for that.

I didn't do it to validate you.

I did it so you can get
your ass back into law school.

What are you implying?

I'm not implying anything.

I just know what really happened.

How?

'Cause I know everything.

So trust that I know
what I'm doing here, too.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

You're doing the fakesmile thing again.

Asher broke up with me.

That lie would only work

if you said that you dumped him.

- It's not a lie.
- You're stalling.

You don't have
the Antares files, do you?

Tell Annalise I want to see my deal

and proof that there's any illegal files

or I will tell the police

what really happened that night.

That would be a very big mistake.

Michaela just texted.

Simon's asking for proof of the files.

Tell her to suffocate him,
and then maybe

I'll consider forgiving her.

What are you even looking for?

All of the off-shore investments

my father used to put my name on.

O-Off-shore like the Caymans?

We should move there
and become surf instructors.

We could have your wedding there, too.

Found one.

She's down for no strings attached.

You're looking for a date right now?

I gotta get some strange
before I get locked up.

Oliver.

What are the chances that
we find anything on there?

When the FBI went through Enron's files,

they had to create a task force,

and it still took them years.

Change of plans.

No. Just give me a few more minutes.

This is the time
that we ask for help, Laurel.

No wonder Michaela
behaves like such a fool.

- She had you as a teacher.
- We have the Antares files.

I haven't found any
illegal activity yet.

Because there is none.

Because you haven't told me
where to look for it.

Even if your ludicrous claims were true,

I am one of Jorge Castillo's lawyers.

Attorney-client privilege
only applies to past crimes,

but since your client's
crimes are ongoing...

- Enough.
- ...you could be arrested with him

and charged as his co-conspirator.

So, why not jump ship,

be the whistle-blower?

I'm calling security.

He killed the District Attorney.

Denver was on Jorge's payroll.

Tegan...

this is not worth dying for.

Get the hell out of my office.

I didn't want to worry
Annalise about this.

What?

Denver was keeping files on all of you.

I know.

I found them.

Where are they?

I destroyed them already.

Was there one on you?

No.

Too boring apparently.

Did she say yes?

- What are you doing here??
- Laurel told me the plan.

- Who's with Simon?
- He's asleep on painkillers.

- Tegan said no, right?
- Go back to the hospital.

Simon's gonna rat us out
unless we do something.

He told me that.

But I know how to shut him up.

We call ICE, get him deported.

No.

He brought an illegally obtained
gun into a workplace.

That's grounds for deportation.

We are not deporting
a gay man back to Pakistan.

- That's not who we are.
- Of course it is.

Do you want to destroy an innocent life?

Do you know what that means...

not just for Simon, but for you?

I more than understand
guilt at this point.

Talk to me if you start drinking
a bottle of vodka a night

and fantasizing about ways
to off yourself.

I'm trying to save us.

Save yourself, is what I'm telling you,

'cause the path you're on
nearly killed me,

and you're not me.

Get back to the hospital.

Wait for my call.

Where have you been?

I went to your mom's hotel.

- Frank!
- I was careful.

I just...

I talked to some maids, valets.

None of them saw anything suspicious.

She just disappeared, no trace.

So, you found nothing?

You know I love you
no matter what, right?

What are you asking me?

Am I looking for something
I'm not gonna find?

You say you love me.

- I just need to ask.
- I told you no.

I'm not the sociopath here, that's you.

- Anything?
- No.

And still no "vagine" for this guy.

Someone needs to invent
a Humpr for straights.

That can be you if we don't get killed.

Yeah, the whole point's doing it
before we get killed

so I can rub all the sex
I'm having in Michaela's face.

- You need to get over this already.
- It just happened.

The way you're acting, though,
it's very Doucheface.

Not to mention it's
obvious you want to forgive her.

- I do not.
- You do.

You just have this idea

that you're supposed
to be manly and mad.

In other words,
the guy was just a one-off.

- Get over it.
- I'm not mad about the sex.

- I'm angry she lied.
- We all lie.

Yeah, but this was a stupid one

to protect her image of herself.

Well, I have been lying to all of you

for exactly the same reason.

Connor?

I didn't cheat. I...

But I didn't drop out, either.

I failed out.

And I know it's stupid
that I didn't tell you.

I just... I was ashamed,

and now I'm ashamed that I was ashamed.

Do you wanna call off the wedding?

Shut up.

Laurel.

Let me have your phone.

- Why?
- Just give it to me.

There was a time when I looked forward

to seeing your name on my phone.

It's Annalise Keating.

No. I am not doing this with you.

You don't have a choice.

We have the hard drive.

Where's my daughter?

I'm not here to negotiate
a family reunion.

How do I know you haven't made copies?

Check our computers.

You're doing it anyway.

Sign this.

It recants your testimony
against Laurel.

The judge will be swayed
and give her sole custody.

Then we can all move on.

Move on?

- My wife is missing.
- Ex-wife.

Stop accusing Laurel
of something we both know

she's not capable of.

Then you don't know my daughter.

Eat.

I can't. I...

Little C's gonna need his mom
strong when he comes home.

I'm sorry I called you a sociopath.

I know.

Or was it Frank?

He has Sandrine chained up
in some basement, hmm?

You know, if you don't
want to do this, I can leave.

Or Bonnie?

You bring out the worst
in people, don't you?

You want to call this off?

Because you know
I'm happy to let the FBI

- find whatever's on this.
- You wouldn't have come here

if that was the resolution you wanted.

True, but I didn't come here to talk.

- No, you came for blood.
- No, I came here to call a truce.

So, sign the contract

or go to prison
for the rest of your life.

This isn't some business deal, Annalise.

This is my family!

You stole my daughter from me.

Maybe you don't understand
the kind of pain

- that brings a parent...
- I understand. Believe me.

No, your child was born dead.
You understand nothing.

What are the odds we find a
dead mom stuffed under the bed?

Someone else look. I can't see that.

Can we just get what we need
so we can get out of here?

Try raising a shy, sweet little girl

who could barely look people in the eye

when they asked her her name,

a girl you that had
to protect from her mother

because she was never well.

She needed protection from you.

I loved Laurel more than myself.

I built her a future

where she could have anything,

be anything.

Try doing that

and then having some monster
steal her from you.

- I know exactly how that feels.
- You don't.

You took Wes from me!

And for what? Was it for the money?

Huh? Please tell me
it wasn't just for the money.

You know, you can't be a good father

and kill the love
of your daughter's life...

and lock her in a psych ward,

hold your grandchild for ransom.

'Cause that's all I see you doing.

And this story... that
you're doing it out of love?

You love you,

not even your ex-wife, your daughter,

or that little boy
alone in the hospital.

You have no idea what I'm
willing to do for my family.

I don't care about you!

And neither does your daughter.

It's too late. You've lost her.
She's gone.

And by taking her son away from her,

you're putting her through the same pain

that you say you feel right now.

So, be a good father for once
and sign the damn paper...

...and let her go.

It's taking too long.

He probably just threw up
on himself or something.

Call Annalise. Make sure the judge

hasn't changed her mind.

Mija.

I just want to say goodbye to him.

No.

It's done.

Leave.

Laurel?

It's your mommy.

Guess who's coming home today, hmm?

Yeah, I love you.

I love you.

So, he's showing no signs of infection,

and he's off the antibiotics.

He will need to stay on
the enhanced formula, though,

for another month or so.

Oh, Frank, write that down.

Oh, we've put all the
instructions in this packet.

And all our contact information.

And we'll be making a home
visit within the month,

just to make sure Christopher
is settling in okay.

I just moved into a nicer place.

I think he's gonna love it.

Should we go?

Where is your mother?

I don't know...

and I don't care.

It's your mother, Laurel.

She's dead to me...

...as are you.

Call her.

We got him.

- How is he?
- Damn cute.

Do we know when it's happening?

Any minute.

Get out of there.

Jorge Castillo, I have
a warrant for your arrest.

No, this is...

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will
be used against you

in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be provided for you.

Do you understand the rights
I have just read to you?

Got it. Thank you.

He's in custody.

Tegan...

this is not worth dying for.

Get the hell out of my office.

You're making a big mistake.

You are the one making the mistake here.

Trust is the foundation

of the attorney-client relationship,

and Professional Conduct Rule 1.6

prohibits me from disclosing

information relating to representation

without my client's informed consent.

My immunity deal?

It's been filed under
seal with the court.

My agents have already started
corroborating your statements.

And Caplan & Gold?

You're listed as Jane Doe
in all the paperwork,

so go to work, keep your nose down.

No one will know.

Today in New York City,

the FBI arrested
billionaire Jorge Castillo

on a litany of charges,

including wiretapping, bribery,

securities fraud, tax evasion,

and first-degree murder.

The victim is Philadelphia
District Attorney Todd Denver.

The suspicious nature
of his death led the FBI

to uncover campaign donations
linking the two men.

Frank just texted. They'll be here soon.

Hey, Baby C's coming home.

Yeah, I know we're all relieved,
but this is on the news.

- Simon's gonna see this.
- Bonnie took care of Simon.

What does that mean... "took care of"?

The D.A.'s office is dropping
all the charges against him

as long as he signs an affidavit

that he was the one who
brought the gun to C&G.

Actually, I took care of Simon.

Simon Drake.

We're with Immigration and Customs.

You're being transferred
to a medical facility

run by the Department
of Homeland Security.

Why?

It's come to our attention
you've been involved

in some recent criminal activity.

A felony gun charge equals deportation,

so I made an anonymous tip to ICE.

What is wrong with you?

He would have held this over our
heads for the rest of our lives,

and it's not like I killed him,

so you're welcome.

- Why?
- Because it needed to be done.

Or you did it to spite me?

The old you would have done this.

I wanted better for you, Michaela.

And someone needed to step up

and do the thing that
you didn't have the balls to do

to keep us safe.

You've been trying to become me
this whole time.

And now that you've done it,
you must be proud.

I've become me.

That's what I'm proud of.

You should be, too.

- Hi.
- I'm surprised you picked up.

Only because it's you.

I mean...

I thought the rest of the world
would be blowing up your phone.

About Jorge's arrest?

You haven't heard?

Backed by former
President Fitzgerald Grant

and D.C. power player Olivia Pope,

the plaintiffs in Lahey v. Commonwealth

argued for better funding
for public defenders.

Today the Supreme Court
returned a decision.

The justices sided with the plaintiffs,

led by attorney Annalise Keating.

Many had questioned whether Ms. Keating,

a controversial
criminal defense attorney,

was the right person to argue
such an important case.

Today, with this momentous win,

Ms. Keating has proved
her detractors wrong

and ensured a far-reaching step forward

for defendants
across the entire country.

With this victory,
it's clear Ms. Keating

has become a legal powerhouse
on a national level.

You killed the
one person that I loved the most.

Tell me why
I shouldn't kill you right now!

I'm with your son.

Just tell me where your mother is.

She's dead to me...

as are you.

Almost done. Snap you up.

- Is he okay?
- He's great.

He just needed a little change.

I'm so sorry about all of this.

I'm gonna find my new place soon.

You stay as long as you like.

Hey. I'm heading out.

I got the list... diapers,
wipes. Anything else?

You put on a button-down
to go the store?

All my other shirts
have baby puke on them.

Um, I'll be back in a bit.

Buenos... Buenos días.

If you're just joining us,
my guest today is Annalise Keating,

a local defense attorney
who argued and won

a class-action lawsuit

at the United States Supreme Court.

Annalise, tell us...
what's the one thing

you'd like our listeners
to take away from this case?

As kids, we're taught
that there's good and evil.

And the good guys are
the heroes that save the day,

and the bad guys are
the criminals behind bars.

But that's just not reality.

Being a convict doesn't mean
that you're bad.

When you visit a prison,

you learn that the so-called criminals

are just people who've been
put through hell.

And until now,
our justice system has dealt

with these people by putting
them through even more hell.

But due to this court's ruling,

they can now appeal their cases.

Is this the meet-up for the tour?

- Your name?
- Delfino, Frank.

I don't see your name.

Are you a prospective student
or a parent?

Uh...

I'm just kidding.

Just fill this out.

And for many of them,
it is the only second chance

they've ever been given.

What's your response to critics who say

these criminals don't deserve
a second chance?

What successful person in life

has not been given a second chance?

Months ago, my license was
almost stripped away from me,

but the State Bar took mercy
on me in my time of need.

This class-action was my second chance.

My time off from Middleton allowed me

to rediscover my passion for the law.

Specifically, my work on

Lahey v. Commonwealth of Pennsylvania

reminded me why I chose
to become a lawyer

in the first place.

Hey.

You didn't pick up your phone.

I'm working on my application.

You think I'm evil, too?

We're all evil sometimes.

Come in.

Help me make my application
less cheeseball.

Oliver won't be mad?

He's not home.

Where is he?

Even the most vilified
people in our society

can turn their lives around.

They just need help.

How about we make you
my interior decorator?

I want this place to make a statement.

All right, well,
first order of business,

cover up those weird sex scratches.

And you got to lose
the beer-pong trophy,

or you'll never find a quality lady.

See? This is why I need you, Ol.

And I will pay you back. I promise.

Can I cash in now?

I'm kind of broke, Ols.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be
moving into this dump.

I didn't mean money.

- I'm not forgiving Michaela...
- Okay, just listen.

So, Connor doesn't think
we should have them,

but I feel like
if we're gonna do a wedding,

then we should do it right.

So...

will you be my best man?

Ollie.

- Just say yes.
- Hell yes, bestie!

- Thank you!
- Eee! Thank you!

And when you don't give people
a chance to get better,

then you rob them of their families,

their futures, and any ounce of hope.

And once you lose hope,
you lose your will to live.

And this case
isn't just about prisoners.

It's about families.

Wives, husbands, and children
suffer immensely

when a loved one is locked away.

You think about all
the young girls and boys

who've never done
a bad thing in their lives

and lose a parent
to an unjust justice system.

And not only are they likely
to fall below the poverty line,

but the trauma that they suffer
wreaks havoc on them

for the rest of their lives.

So, reuniting families is the first step

to building a better society.

Your name?

Well, I can't tell you that
unless you give me yours first.

Very funny.

Fine.

Just give me your number.

E-mail?

Your name, please.

Gabriel Maddox.

- It's a pleasure.
- Mm.

The problem is that most people

don't believe that
these criminals deserve help.

Instead, it's, "Go to jail,
pay your debt,

and get a fresh start."

But there's no such thing
as a fresh start

when you've been inside the system.

It's like quicksand.

It sucks you in.

- He awake?
- Yeah.

Hi, Christopher.

Hi.

I'm your godmother.

You just don't know it yet

because Laurel hasn't gotten
off her ass to ask me.

Annalise...

I don't know how to do this.

No one does.

Wes would've.

You're not your parents.

Okay?

Go shower.

It'll give me some alone time
with this guy.

And that's my dream for this case...

that we all work harder

to see the good in people
instead of the bad.

And that's for all of us,
no matter what mistakes we make,

to just have the ability
to get and to be better.

So, you've argued in front

of the highest court
in the land and won.

What's next?

Will you return to teaching?

Or take on another class-action?

Well, honestly...

...I don't know.

♪ Mm, mm, mm ♪

♪ Little girl, little boy Yes, ma'am ♪

♪ Did you go to the barn? Yes, ma'am ♪

♪ Did you take my turkey? Yes, ma'am ♪

♪ Which way did it go? So, so ♪

♪ Where did it go? So, so ♪

♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, turkey... ♪

Middleton Law graduates
make up a Who's Who

of our nation's most prominent
legal minds.

We've graduated 10 Attorney Generals,

a dozen Congressmen,

and even a Supreme Court Justice.

Hey.

Looks like the good times
didn't last too long.

♪ Did you get them eggs? Yes, ma'am ♪

♪ Did you take my turkey? Yes, ma'am ♪

Her kid's here.

♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, turkey ♪

♪ Throw them feathers way yonder ♪

♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, turkey ♪

♪ Throw them feathers way yonder ♪

♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, turkey ♪

♪ Throw them feathers way yonder ♪

♪ Shoo, shoo, shoo, turkey ♪

♪ Throw them feathers way yonder ♪

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