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Previously on "Reef Break"...

The Governor would like
to put you on a retainer.

Our island has unique problems.

Some problems the police
don't even need to know about.

Wyatt is not my boyfriend.

We are friends with benefits.

Maybe this is not as casual
as we keep saying it is.

Maybe.

Cat: Carter Eastland --

you're the most
powerful man on the Reef.

Mr. Eastland is an ally.

It's a mutually
fruitful relationship.

We'll need you to
sign where indicated.

What are you guys doing here?

Rescuing you. Oh!

Cat: That's not a
word. You made it up.

Wyatt: It is one hundred
percent a real word.

♪ I feel change coming ♪

♪ The winds are
swinging around ♪

Wow. Okay.

A metamorphic mineral.

Named after the
place it was discovered.

Cummington, Massachusetts.

You know, this is not a hobby

I pictured you
having, Detective Cole.

Well, it started in the academy.

First time a classmate of mine

snickered at the word "penal"...

kind of became a weird
obsession after that.

That is... vaguely charming.

What? Do you think
you can do better?

I don't know. Why
don't you tell me?

Apex.

Abandoned.

Frenzied.

Something dirtier.

Fused.

Heated.

Succulent.

Throbbing.

Rhythmic.

Arched.

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Favor. Debt. Trouble.

That's not really a turn-on.

That's because I'm talking
about Carter Eastland.

And what you had to do

to get that helicopter
he loaned you.

You mean the one
that saved your ass?

My ass has been in much
trickier situations. No doubt.

Alright. Ooh.

♪ Get on and move your
body, the Vengabus is coming ♪

Wow. What is that ringtone?

What are you, a
16-year-old girl?

She is a very talented artist.

Cole here.

Yeah.

Copy that.

There's been an explosion
at the Eastland Refinery.

I got to go.

Although, uh, I have a feeling

I might be seeing you there.

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Woman: Ms. Dumont!

Ms. Dumont, given
Eastland Empire's

terrible environmental record --

What record is that?

Three straight failed
EPA inspections --

This is the only
story on the Reef.

♪ Rollin' down Maple Street ♪

I'm here.

Is there any
suspicion of foul play?

At a time of crisis like this,

it is crucial that
we do not allow

wild and unfounded speculation

to inflame an already
highly charged situation.

Thank you.

Woman: Ms. Dumont!
Just one more question!

What do you know so far?

First red light in
the system, 9:45.

Fire alarms, 11:26.

Explosion occurred in
the East Gallery at 12:47.

That's where the EPA found
Eastland was not in compliance.

Until I've done an
actual investigation,

I'd be careful where
I point my finger.

A thousand barrels an
hour are spilling into our bay

and burning up into our air.

So do me a favor

and point all the
fingers you've got,

because I need
answers right now.

-Station 2, get around the back!
-Direct it over there!

Lieutenant Governor,
I want to assure you

we're doing everything we can

to manage this
unfortunate event.

"Unfortunate"?
There's a squishy word.

With all due respect,
at a time like this,

we should be focusing
on the real culprits.

"Real culprits"?

What does that mean, Jakinda?

An enterprise like Eastland's
gets so many threats.

So many crazies coming
out of the woodwork.

Any you would care to name?

If there was sabotage or
arson or anything like that,

we'll know from
Number One Blue --

the hard drive from
the compressor station,

where the system data is stored.

Like the black
box on an airplane.

Correct.

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Man: You need to go back.

Cat: Hey.

What are you doing here?

Eastland Refinery explodes?

I figured you might
need my help.

I see Stuyler's here
cozying up to Wyatt.

Which makes me think
there's something to be found

and Carter Eastland sent
him to make sure it gets lost.

Jakinda did say something about

a black box in the
compressor station

which might have
some answers. Jakinda?

Jakinda Sala is Eastland's
head of operations.

A black box. In there.

Well, of course I would
never ask you or anyone

to walk into a blazing
inferno like that.

Of course not.

But Stuyler might.

He'd send one of
his guys in there.

And I would very much
like to get to that black box

before he does.

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Man: Alright,
secure the perimeter!

I need all men on deck!

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Cat: So much for the black box.

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Oh, brother.

Ohh!

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Oh, brother.

Wyatt.

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♪ So if you like to party ♪

♪ Get on and move your body ♪

♪ The Vengabus is coming ♪

♪ And everybody's jumping ♪
Ha!

♪ New York to San Francisco ♪

♪ An intercity disco ♪
I need help!

-Now!
-Let's move! Let's move!

♪ And traffic
lights are burning ♪

♪ So if you like to party ♪

♪ Get on and move your body ♪
Man: Somebody's here!

What the hell are you doing?

Uh, currently
being very grateful

I downloaded that awful
song from your phone

so I could make
fun of you later.

When I said I figured
I'd see you here,

this is not what I meant!

I am in a "bad news,
worse news" situation here.

The bad news is someone
bombed the refinery

to start the fire.

What's the worse news?

The worse news is
there's a second bomb,

and based on that
blinking red light,

I'd say I'm in a really,
really bad situation,

so do a girl a solid and
call the Bomb Squad?

Let's go!

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Reporter: And in
breaking news...

RFD has confirmed
that the explosion

at Eastland
Refinery earlier today

was caused by an
incendiary device.

RPD sources tell us
that the bomb squad

has been called
in to investigate.

Sources could not confirm
whether other bombs...

...have been found...

Yes, Jakinda. I'm
watching it now.

And given the high
profile of the company

and its founder and
CEO, Carter Eastland,

we could be looking at an
act of international terrorism.

Could be terrorism?

As if there's any
other explanation.

...for all the latest
developments... ♪♪

Okay.

The wreckage can't be
moved without cutting it.

So cut it.

There's flammable
oil all around.

Saws equal sparks.

Why the hell is she
in there to begin with?

Uh, images will be up
on the monitor soon.

You sent her into a hot area.

No, I wanted her to
go and look around --

but only after it was safe.

Okay, but why? To
look for the black box.

But why is Cat playing
detective to begin with --

for anyone?

Can you angle the camera
at the top of the structure?

I need a good look
at the wire formation.

We got a better-than-average
bomb maker.

Timing mechanism is
concealed against the wall.

Oh.

Okay.

That blinking
light is not a timer.

It's a power source.

Which means we've
got about three minutes.

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Oh, great. That's
plenty of time.

Are you kidding me?!

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You want me to do this.

Uh...okay.

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Okay.

So, uh...

any idea if I should cut
the red or the yellow?

It's 50-50. Your call.

But I-I'd cut the yellow.

You know, if I were you, I
would not be here right now.

I'm not you, ma'am.

Well...

Well, here goes nothing.

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Yes!

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Thanks, bud.

Thanks, man. I'll speak to her.

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So, use up another life?

Half of one, maybe.

Bomb squad got a hit on
the device from Interpol.

Thermostat detonator,

set into the hull of a
tanker off New Orleans.

No arrests,

but a group called The
Green Tide were suspects.

Green Tide -- the
environmentalists?

Yeah. You know them?
They have a local office.

Some active lawsuits
against Eastland.

If the refinery was sabotaged
for ecological reasons,

then Green Tide had
to have caught whiff

of the crappy maintenance
record at Eastland.

Bombed the refinery
to make it look like

his negligence
led to the disaster.

Good plan.

And the second explosion?

Jake: Classic.

Cover your tracks.

Something goes
boom in an oil fire?

And all the bomb evidence burns.

So Eastland can scream
sabotage as much as he wants,

but there's no proof.

Of course, I would've
planted the bomb

further from the
detonation site,

but that's just me.

Hey, uh, is Cat okay?

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Cat doesn't trust Stuyler.

Do you know why?

No.

Without him, Cat and
Ana are still on that island.

Stuyler didn't do
it for Cat or Ana.

He did it for
something in return.

Hey, I know the favor
I asked. Oh, yeah?

Well, believe me, you do
not want to play that game.

You only think
you won't get dirty.

But Cat gets to live
in the beach house,

no questions asked?

Cat's radar is usually
good on this stuff.

My advice -- give her a listen.

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Carter Eastland hush money
fund must be on full tilt, huh?

Eastland Empire is a
good corporate actor.

We take care of our employees.

Well, you should keep some
of those resources to the side --

you know, just in case.

We're always prepared
for emergencies.

I'd say it's time
to break the glass.

You know, unless you want
me to tell the whole world

that your boss bombed
his own refinery.

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You don't really think

I'd bomb my own
refinery, do you?

Well, the accusation got
me in the door pretty fast,

considering it was
a shot in the dark.

You always have an agenda,

and sometimes
they're interesting.

After all, your current
place of residence

is the result of your last
act of extortion against me.

Extortion?

I did not extort that
house from you.

I consider that a permanent
loan between two friends.

Or at least between two people

who tolerate each other.

You got another angle,

but you can't figure out
how to come around to it.

Well, it definitely has
not escaped my notice

that you and the Governor
are frenemies at best.

It also hasn't escaped my notice

that the Governor would
throw you under the bus

for polluting his bay like that.

So, I give you a direct
line into their investigation.

In return, you give me the deed

to the house that I
did not extort from you.

Even if I trusted you --

which, on my part, would
be a ludicrous idea --

I don't need your information.

The Green Tide
bombed the refinery.

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And you know that how?

Maybe an inside
line into the RPD?

No, because it's obvious,

and because the Reef
police aren't incompetent.

Why don't you have
the guts to ask me

what you really came here for?

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Okay, you got me.

Tell me about your
boy Richard Stuyler.

He's my head of security.

Just your head of security.

Because he seems to me
like a man with his own agenda.

Wyatt: Stuyler.

Now, this is interesting.

You know I'm the
guy with the legal right

to put people in cuffs, yeah?

My men used extreme
caution on their approach.

Green Tide have a reputation --

well-earned, as you can see.

Erica: Those guns aren't ours.

They were planted,

and they have no right
to search our offices.

Wyatt: Wow.

Looks like she knows
her Fourth Amendment

a little better than you do.

Yeah, but not her Federal law.

Posse Comitatus.

Mr. Kalama has an
outstanding bail warrant.

We're authorized to arrest him.

It's time to go.

Leave everything where it is.

Now.

Let's go.

I think we're done here.

Let me tell you a story

about the last person
who underestimated me --

Doug O'Casey.

Doug was sure that Jake
Elliott was on his team,

back when we were in
the Shorepound gang.

Turns out Jake was an FBI agent,

and together, we
put Doug in jail

for a very, very long time.

That's quite a reach,

comparing me to a criminal
like O'Casey. Maybe.

But if you're wrong
about Stuyler,

you're not just going to jail.

You're going to
Hell... probably.

On behalf of The Green Tide,

I deny any involvement
in the refinery bombing.

Great.

We're still searching
the premises, though.

Detective Cole,
take a look at these.

Tree spikes remarkably
similar to the ones

found on Eastland's
resort property last month.

Anyone want to get
in the drum circle,

chat about felony vandalism?

Smells like oil.

How do you know Eastland's goons

didn't plant those?
Wyatt: I don't.

But it doesn't mean you
don't owe me some answers.

Are you kidding me? Come on.

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-Two fish tacos, please.
-Thank you. Wait.

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-Yeah, two fresh, bro.
-Ah, si.

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You guys and your donuts.

Tacos, Ms. Torrance.

Whatever.

Nothing changes around here.

And what would
you want to change?

The fact that the only people

that give a damn about the Reef

and are actually trying
to do something about it

are the ones being investigated.

Ah, you mean Green Tide. Yeah.

While rich jerks
like Carter Eastland

rape the land and blow
up their own refinery.

That's just a rumor.

Yeah, well, keep sitting
around eating your tacos

and protecting the status quo

and you'll never know.

Hey, this is your home, too.

What do you want to do about it?

Blow it up and start over.

That's bad for air quality.

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You were great out
there today. Thanks.

That small arsenal of
handguns we confiscated

should make for good
leverage in the interrogation.

Nice to see someone else
isn't afraid to be a cop in 2019.

Yeah, well, I like
what I do. Hm. Me too.

Anything else, Sergeant Ellis?

Kristy. And yes, there is.

The bombing at the
Eastland Refinery this morning

is being treated as
an act of terrorism,

which means it falls under
the Intelligence Division.

So I'm off the case? Not at all.

It's my department,

and given that it's
Carter Eastland,

the brass are giving me a
lot of latitude on this one.

I want you to stay on.

Thanks.

Now let's go see what

those two from The
Green Tide really know.

We're not denying
the tree spiking.

Erica and I led that mission.

And, no, I'm not telling
you who else was there.

If we ever use an
explosive device --

and I stress "if" --
it's to stop destruction.

When we heard
about the explosion,

we rushed down to
help protect the bay.

But the fires...
we had to leave.

We knew what it would look like

once we heard about the bombing.

The bay is what
we live to protect.

We would never
endanger it like that.

Meanwhile, you're giving
Eastland exactly what he wants.

You know why?

'Cause we're about to finally
beat him at his own game.

We took Eastland to court
over his new development.

And we've got a case.

He's going to lose.

Duke: Listen to me.

We are not that stupid.

And he's not that lucky.

So you got to look
at the timing here

and wonder what's
really going on.

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♪ Hello, hello ♪

♪ I've been waiting,
watching you all night ♪

♪ I don't know why ♪

♪ In the morning ♪

Jake: Hello, Kitty Cat.

What you got there?

Best darn tacos on the Reef.

And this.

Eastland's new
development project?

Gonna go down in flames

because Green
Tide took him to court.

There are secret
environmental reports,

destruction of bird habitat.

You know, it turns out

that Eastland's
kind of a bad guy.

How much did you
have to pay to get this?

Two tacos.

Oh, and an expedited visa
for a janitor's refugee family.

You think your landlord's
trying to frame Green Tide?

Carter Eastland is not my
landlord. I don't pay rent.

Speaking of which, uh,

what were you doing at
Eastland Empire's office today?

I figured.

Working an angle, huh?

Want to share?

No.

Do you?

Don't like Eastland.

Kind of like the kid, though.

Wait a second.

You like Wyatt Cole?

Yeah.

Yeah, I do.

I just don't want him
making any further mistakes.

I want to kind of nudge
him in the other direction.

I've been on the receiving
end of your nudges, Jake.

They leave bruises.

So, uh...

shall we just follow each
other around the island,

or do you want to carpool?

How about I let you
use my computer

and give you Carter Eastland's
personal e-mail password?

And...I'll even watch
over your shoulder

while you hack into his account.

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Great. No, that is all I need.

Thanks. See you.

Forensics got a match

on one of the guns from
The Green Tide office.

It was used in a shooting
last year in Compton.

Compton?

Those two bleeding hearts
look like they're rubbing shoulders

with the Bloods
and the Crips to you?

Negative.

Well, I just got off the phone

with a buddy at
the D.A.'s office.

You know that lawsuit Green
Tide have against Eastland?

They have every
reason to be confident.

Apparently, Eastland's lawyers

just quietly reached
out to make a settlement.

Did we just exonerate
our number-one suspects?

Sure looks that way.

Well, someone set those bombs,

and if it wasn't
the two Greenies,

who could it have been?

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Tell Duncan if he
can't be on the ground

to run my P.R. Division,

I'll find someone
who can. Yes, sir.

Oh, and call the lawyers.

I want to know

they're aggressively
working that motion to dismiss.

The EPA want to sit down
tomorrow morning at 10:00.

Alright.

Stuyler needs to,
uh, work up dossiers

on every single
member of that team.

Left it on the charger, sir.

Thank you.

Our share price is down three --

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My driver, he died
right in front of me.

Ana: Carter, I assure you

the Governor is deeply
troubled about what's happened.

He wanted Detective Cole and I

to personally tell you

that every effort
-- Every effort?

We know who did
this. The Green Tide.

They want me dead.

And now they've
killed an innocent man.

All of the Green Tide
suspects were in custody --

I doubt you managed to round up

every crazy person
who backed their agenda.

And I doubt they're
the only people

with an axe to grind.

Curious that the
Governor's wherever he is

and you're here to handle me.

I saw the damage at
the refinery firsthand --

watched oil burn over the
bay that our citizens love.

I'm determined to see
the guilty punished.

What an impressive sound bite.

I wonder -- is that
the Governor's agenda

or your own? Hey, you -- Carter.

What a relief to see
you in one piece.

Doctor.

Mr. Eastland has suffered

a traumatic attempt on his life.

As his personal physician,
I need to examine him

before I can allow
any more questioning.

Eastland: Doctor's orders.

Thank you.

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What was that?

You're supposed
to be the politician.

Keep me in the loop.

Ahead of your new friends, okay?

Okay, I'm asking.

How did you get Eastland's
personal login details?

I knew you wanted to know.

You were trying to act all cool,

like you didn't want
to, like it didn't matter.

Most business
types use visual cues

from around their offices
for their passwords.

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His boat is called Only Child.

Racing car --
number 9 on his desk,

and a star doodad.

Okay, so OnlyChild9Star...

Carter Eastland's password.

Hm.

We find something,
and it's gonna --

You find something.

I'm drinking wine.

Huh.

Well, the magic will be

coming up with legit reasons
to run FBI backgrounders

since you often equal
inadmissible evidence.

Why? Because I'm an
unconvicted criminal?

Look at us, though.

Huh?

Fun, right?

A little like the old days.

Minus the part

where you were
pretending to be a crook

and me actually being one.

Now you're
pretending to be police

and me being one.

Look at you.

Getting back into it, Mr. FBI.

Getting a compliment from
you was my entire motivation.

Seems a little angry.

Can't I just say something nice?

Geez.

Yeah, sorr-- sorry. It's, um...

Yeah, i-it's...

I'm just not used
-- used to, um...

Wait a second.

Go back one.

Ah, look at that.

Long sleeves in 80 degrees.

You remember the
Billabong Tahiti Pro?

Uh, you came fifth.

Yes, because I broke into a safe

the night before to
steal some jewelry

and I cut my arm wide open.

I had to wear a
long-sleeve rash guard

in 90 percent humidity to
cover the wound on my arm.

Jakinda Sala did a
maintenance inspection

of the refinery three days ago.

Well, how about that?

We're gonna need more.

There's not enough
evidence to haul her in.

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Aah!

Heard you were a good thief.

Once.

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Cat: Burns on your arm?

Bombs will do that to you, huh?

I never make the
same mistake twice.

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Amazing. Just...amazing.

And you waited
till now to tell me?

Okay, I survived a cage
fight with a trained killer.

I needed a night to myself.

A little ice pack,

a little nursing-my-wounds
kind of thing.

You know what I'm saying?

Why did you even go in
in the first place, alone?

Because I knew that you and Jake

would mess around
with all that cop stuff --

warrants, evidence.

We didn't have time. Due
process -- such a drag.

I wanted to see if I
was right about her.

Well, that's as good
a reason as any

to break into an apartment
and almost get killed.

Would you just
take a look at this?

Please?

I think she might
have something to do

with the bombs at the refinery.

Elidi Carras.

Three years ago,

she was arrested
by San Diego P.D.

on two charges of arson

and willful
destruction of property.

Judgment vacated.

The property she torched

was purchased by Eastland Empire

and is now the site of

the second-biggest
casino in California.

She was a bomb thrower
for Carter Eastland back then,

whether he knew it or not.

And now, suddenly,
three years later,

she shows up on
his corporate team

vetted by Richard
Stuyler, your new buddy.

I think you're trusting
the wrong people.

People have been doubting
me since I took this job.

They think I'm only here
because of my sister.

But if you're one
of those people,

then that's a problem.

If you think I'm
one of those people,

that's a problem.

I --

Hey.

Um... I need to ask a favor.

Burning out the
competition to gain a casino.

That's such old
mobster stuff, huh?

And besides, you've got way
more money than they ever did.

What's the point?

Hey, hey, I'm here voluntarily,

without the benefit
of an attorney present

because you said you had
important new information.

As Jakinda Sala,

she managed to infiltrate
your entire security apparatus

and get close enough to
you that you ought to be dead.

Does that not make you
wonder about your Mr. Stuyler?

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, you hired a mercenary
to head your security team.

He kills people for money.

Imagine the price
for a guy like you.

Okay, that's preposterous.

Why am I still talking to you?

As opposed to Detective Cole?

It is still his case, is it not?

Not anymore.

Carras is a Federal target.

Which means the FBI

is also interested
in the refinery now.

Garretto: Excuse me, gentlemen.

Mr. Eastland will no longer
make himself available

for questioning.

You lawyering up now?

This your idea? Or is it his?

Well, you hire good people,
you take their guidance.

Uh-huh. Uh, just a minute.

Come here.

Yeah?

What are you doing?

You saw the file.

His life is in danger.

I'm ordering the
protection detail.

Or are you just playing
into Stuyler's game?

Great.

I will just add your
name to the list of people

who don't think I
know what I'm doing.

You know, I liked you better
when you were the town drunk.

Me too.

Lucky for both of us,
probably just a phase.

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Hey, Ana.

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What's this?

Something I shouldn't have.

Something I never did
have, as a matter of fact.

Why are you giving it to me?

Because you got it illegally

and you can't give it to
Wyatt or Jake yourself.

Let's just say that's
why we have you.

We both know you're
a very curious person.

I wonder what's inside.

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Answer your damn phone, Jake.

Take a damn hint, Cat.

Nico Carras -- Elidi's brother.

Shot and killed

by San Diego SWAT
executing a search warrant.

It says here that
police were working off

an anonymous tip
from the 692 area code.

That's the Reef.

Elidi goes off the grid
for a couple of years,

turns up as Jakinda Sala,

who nobody on the
Reef, including Eastland,

has ever laid eyes on.

As her revenge, she
bombs Eastland's refinery

and makes it look like
it was someone else.

That's why the
bomb was so smart --

put the focus on The Green Tide

while she went
after Carter Eastland.

Stuyler must've
made the connection.

That's why he dragged
him out the door.

To protect Eastland from Elidi.

Jake, Wyatt is with them.

That means he's right
in Elidi's cross hairs.

Jake: RPD can track
him. I'm coming with you.

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You sure this location
wasn't published?

Yeah. Plus, I made
another reservation

at another hotel as cover

that I did release. Good.

I got four men on the
inside, two on the outside.

She comes, she won't
make it past the front door.

See, I'm here to make an arrest,

not give you an alibi for a hit.

Everybody down now!

♪♪

Nobody shoot!

♪♪

Are you really
ready to die today?

How about you, Detective?

Prepared to meet your maker?

Not really.

But I'm not putting my
gun down, either, Jakinda.

♪♪

It's Elidi, by the way.

Elidi, you don't
have to do this.

Neither do you, Detective.

Don't have a choice.

♪♪

Elidi: Hello, Carter.

Don't look so surprised.

♪♪

I suppose if there was
anything I had you wanted,

you would have
asked for it by now.

People always say
they want revenge.

But it's not want.

It's need -- deep,
unquenchable need

to see your life
forfeited for my brother's.

You have one minute to leave.

Looks like she's already here.

We'll deal with him later.

Man: This is not a drill.

Hey!

I'm so sorry.

I have no idea what it is
I'm supposed to have done.

Cut the head of the snake.

All your problems
go away with it.

♪♪

♪♪

Eastland: That bomb
takes you with me.

Elidi: Yeah.

That's the general idea.

I should've died that
night instead of my brother.

♪♪

You and your
friends should leave.

Last chance to leave.

This hasn't anything
to do with any of you.

Leave now.

Wish I could.

Why?

'Cause his life is worth
more than all of yours?

Is his life worth
more than yours?

I don't think so.

See, I don't think
that bomb is real.

That vest got you in here,

but you have another
way out, don't you?

Counting down.

15... Bomb and a knife.

...14...

Come on. I know a
bluff when I see one.

...13... A bomb was okay

when you thought you could
walk away from it... ...12...

...and then you
killed the driver.

...11... Right?

...10, 9...

You didn't want
him to die. ...8...

He was collateral damage.
That's why the knife.

...7... The knife,
you can control.

...6... 5... It's up close.

...4... It's personal.

...3... Look at me.

...2...

Killing him won't
bring your brother back.

Shut up!

I told you -- she was bluffing.

I... You don't know that.

She came here to kill Eastland.

You're trusting
the wrong people.

You don't get to judge me.

Well, it's not my judgment
you have to worry about now.

This is a crime scene.

You should leave.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Those tacos you like so much.

And you don't.

Ah!

Have you heard from Wyatt?

Uh, not since the
post-shooting interview.

Why?

They said he asked
for a few days off.

He isn't answering his phone.

It's not like him.

Should I be worried?

Uh, the last thing
Wyatt wants right now

is for somebody to
ask him if he's okay.

He'll be there when he's ready.

Do you think that --

What, that he jumped the trigger

to prove something
to himself, to us?

I don't know.

Jakinda was armed.

It was justified.

But dead bombers
don't tell no tales.

This is not why
you're here, is it?

You got a Band-Aid
you want to rip off.

Cat and I.

Mm.

We were it.

When she thought I was a crook,

when she found out I was a cop.

It was real.

Brutal.

But we got each other out alive.

And there's still
something there.

Yeah.

Something's still there.

But that something...

...isn't... what
you think it is.

♪ The sky's turned black ♪

♪ And it looks like rain ♪

♪ I'm feelin' ♪

I'm exactly where I want to be.

♪ Mm, I'm feelin' ♪

♪ Too far gone ♪

♪ Days like these
never seem to end ♪

♪ I was bound
to get lost again ♪

♪ Now, I don't know who
it is that I've become ♪

♪ I'm feeling too far gone ♪

♪ I'm feeling too far gone ♪

Hey, before you sit down,

I should let you know

that by the time
the sun comes up,

I'll just be a memory.

Not looking for any commitments?

No.

I'm definitely a...

..."for now" kind of girl.

For now works.

Can I buy you another drink?

Sure.

Vodka, straight.

♪♪

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