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Previously on
"All Rise"...

Robin should be landing soon.

- How long this time?
- About a month.

I have not
touched another person

in, like, six months.

We take COVID tests
in a week.

The best part
of romance is the wait.

We are a team.

You shouldn't need
a second opinion.

MARK: Where are you going?
No more bowing down to the D.A.

No more silence
to these injustices!

This feels so good!

Desi Valentine's
"Never Looked So Good" playing...

♪♪♪

♪ We're living
our lives today ♪

♪ We're our own way,
and we'll show you ♪

♪ Never looked so good ♪

Her circadian rhythm's off.
Sleep cycle's toast.

Could be her diet.

Happened to you, did it,
when you were pregnant?

- I've never been pregnant.
- Anyway, you're wrong.

Her energy fields
are misaligned.

You're talking about
her insomnia?

It's hormonal.
She needs to regulate.

- Don't we all?
- Could be hormonal.

I didn't sleep
for three months.

Leg cramps, back pain,
heartburn.

Go away! [ laughs ]

I can hear every word!

And I can't sleep

because my village...
[ whispers ] won't shut up.

♪ Everything is walking,
working ♪

♪ Just like it should ♪

Ooh, I take it the dating
and swiping is going well.

- I am hot. It's exhausting.
- [ chuckles ]

- How's your poker game?
- I'm sorry?

You know the basics?
Can you shuffle?

We're putting together
a weekly game.

Plague poker,
as it were.

I'm thinking Sara
should join our poker game.

- We need a fifth.
- La joueuse de poker.

- C'est bon.
- Dealer's choice.

5-card, 7-card,
Chicago, Omaha, Texas Hold'em.

- No sandbagging
and no string bets.- Hmm.

You do know how to play,
Castillo?

Uh... more or less.

I mean, I know the basics.

Yeah, I would love to join.
I can sharpen my skills.

Excellent.

Indeed, Ms. Castillo.

We would be happy
to take your money.

[ laughter ]

NESS:
People vs. Lakshan Manjula.

Defendant goes
by the name of "Lucky."

Conspiracy to Commit
Grand Theft, PC 182-1-A.

He stole his own...
Truck.

Yes. 18-wheeler.
I read the prelim transcripts.

He drives to a pre-arranged
place at a pre-arranged time.

Jumps out the cab,
bad guys pistol-whip him

to make it look good,
then they drive off.

- He made a full...
- Confession, yes.

Wait, I'm sorry.
I thought you couldn't...

I thought you were
having the cognitive...

- I wasn't.
- She wasn't. Seriously, cognitive issues?

- The point is...
- [ cellphone buzzes ]

Lucky is
claiming coercion

that the freight brokers
threatened to kill him

if he didn't go along
with the plan.

Very weak. He's dead
in the water, which is why

we are encouraging
both parties to settle.

And by we, of course,
she means you.

Morning, Albert.

No judgment, Carmichael,
but doctors recommend

a maximum 200 milligrams of
caffeine when you're expecting.

- Do they?
- May I just suggest

a feisty little
Tibetan chamomile?

I've got some in chambers.
Just... Just swing by.

But again, no judgment.

Chamomile is a relaxant.

I swear, my life has become
everybody's business...

When I sleep, what I drink,
what word I'm about to use.

I'm not complaining.
It's just...

- Anyway...
- [ cellphone buzzing ]

[ Buzzing continues ]

- Settlement conference.
- Uh, I typed up a few pages.

Just bullet points,

summary
of the prelim transcript,

relevant statutes.

Thisis helpful.

[ Buzzing continues ]

[ Click, buzzing stops ]

[ Sighs ] Sorry.

I'm not blowing smoke.

You are an inspiration,
and not just to me, Lopez.

Everybody loves you.

Andy, too close.

Like you said
in your speech,

we need to stick it
to the D.A.

I don't get it. Your client
stole his own 18-wheeler?

Lucky was coerced
by the robbers.

If he didn't cooperate,
they would've killed him.

- Mm, he was paid $5,000.
- No more plea deals!

- Down with the D.A.!
- Andy, shh!

You are my favorite person
right now.

Test results.[ click ]

Negative. Boom!

[ Singsongy ]
Now forwarding.

Let's go! You're gonna
be late for court.

- [ Squeals ]
- The D.D.A. is EZ Driscoll.

[ Scoffs ] I know,
and he's playing hardball

because he just can't
help himself.

And so now of course
Judge Carmichael wants

to have
a settlement conference

- because she thinks that
- I don't have a case.

Well, she's right.
You don't have a case.

Carol, I have
a credible defendant.

- Who confessed.
- Down with the D.A.

D-Don't do that.
Stop it.

He told the truth.
He was coerced,

and Carmichael will see
that he's credible,

so any crap that EZ Driscoll
is slinging will be so obvious.

Lopez! Heard about
your little speech.

Here we go. You don't wanna work
with my office, fine.

- So you're dropping charges?
- I'll tell you what,

I'll consider midterm,
three years instead of five.

This is exactly what I was
talking about right here.

- Emily, take a breath.
- This smug, this contempt.

I am so sick of D.A.s,
I could

- Whatever.
- Spit. It's not even a felony.

At best,
it's misdemeanor theft,

and I will take it to trial,
and I will kick your ass.

- You will lose, Lopez.
You don't have a defense. - Emily!

- Okay. Well, best of luck.
- You're going down, EZ.

- Your client confessed.
- It's over. You're done.

Okay. No.

Stop it!

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Distribution and Broadcasting, Inc.

*ALL RISE*
Season 02 Episode 04

Episode Title: "Bad Beat"
Aired on: December 07, 2020

Hey, Amy. It's me again.

You still haven't
called me back,

so I am now leaving you
a seventh message.

Look, I would
really like to talk to you

- about this case. So if you...
- Hey. Where you've been?

- Please give me just 10 seconds.
5 seconds even... - Your TikTokers are in

the conference room
with their lawyers.

Wait, they're here? I haven't
even charged them yet.

Well, they, uh, wanted
to say hi.

You know, they wanted
to get to know you.

- They brought gifts.
- WOMAN: Hey, guys.

D.A. Bravo wants
felony charges.

He wants to make
an example out of them.

These kids threw a party
during COVID.

There's a city ordinance.
How do I get felony charges?

Maybe they broke
something. Felony vandalism?

This apparently
is my fancy new job.

All the best cases.

I don't know. They look pretty tough to me.

Look, I need you
to stall them.

Wait,
what? I can't deal with thisright now.

[ Speed-dialing cellphone ]

I'm sorry.

Amy, the point isyou
didn't come home last night,

and I need you to text me

and at least let me know
you're okay,

otherwise I'm gonna have to
start calling the hospitals.

A $5,000 Venmo payment

to the defendant,
day of the theft.

A string of text messages
on his phone,

setting up time and place.
"We're on, Friday, 11 P.M."

"Okay, I'll be there."
"We told you where to go."

- And he's going to read use very
single one. - You called them here.

- You have to let them talk.
- I know.

Think of butterflies
and flowers.

"South on Edison.
Just past the tracks.

Pull over like you got
engine trouble."

If I plead guilty, maybe

you could still make a deal,
and I could stay out of jail.

Trust me. Any deal this D.A. offers

will be unreasonable
and not worth considering.

Just stay the course.

My mother has cancer,
Stage 2 pancreatic.

- I know.
- I need to work.

I need to pay for her
treatment. She has no insurance.

Lucky, we can win this.

You are credible,
and you were coerced.

You are not guilty,
and this judge will see that.

EZ:
"We won't hurt you too bad,

but we need to make it
look real."

LOLA:
Thank you, Mr. Driscoll.

Given that this is
a settlement conference,

- if you're prepared to offer...
- Judge,

I got evidence from
here to Sunday.

I'm prepared to offer zero,
nothing, nada.

The defendant's interview
transcript with police.

Your Honor, this is
a complete misrepresentation.

You'll get your chance,
Ms. Lopez.

For now, we are going to
let the People speak.

[ Groans ]

"Okay, Lucky.
Talk us through what happened.

"What do you wanna know?"
"You pulled the truck over."

"Yeah, on Edison."

- "They told you the spot?"
- "Yeah."

"They sent me some texts,"
"Friday, 11 P.M.,

on Edison,
south of the tracks."

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Elevator bell dings ]

SAM: Hey, Champ.

- Hey.
- Does that work... "Champ"?

Hey, rock star.

Hey, big guy.
We're gonna work on this.

How old does that kid look
to you... the one in the tie?

14, max. Why?

He just turned 18
a week before we charged him

with possession for sale.

Oh, wow.

Are they praying?

- That's right.
- [ speaks indistinctly ]

[ scoffs ]
This isn't happening again.

I feel nauseous.

JUDGE DELGADO:
People vs. Jamal Peary

on the charge
of possession for sale.

- Counsel, your appearances.
- Andy Morton,

Deputy Public Defender
for Mr. Peary.

He's present
for the court on bond.

Luke Watkins
for the People, Your Honor.

- WOMAN: Judge Delgado?
- One moment.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Clears throat ]

[ lowered voice ] Hey.

You like being a prosecutor?
Is it fulfilling?

Don't talk to him.
He's the enemy.

I wanna be a lawyer.

I was thinking more
criminal defense

like this guy, but better.

- Hey.
- Just kidding.

You're awesome.

DELGADO: Okay, then.

Are we ready
for our preliminary hearing?

Defense
is extremely ready.

Mr. Watkins.

Uh, no, Your Honor.
The People are not ready.

- Asking...
- Why not? You've had ample time.

Uh... witness issues.
Asking to trail until tomorrow.

- [ Sighs ]
- One day.

The matter is trailed
till tomorrow, 8:30 A.M. sharp.

[ Bangs gavel ]

[ Exhales deeply ]

♪♪♪

Your Honor, my client
had no choice but to cooperate.

- He was threatened...
- Says who, your client?

His life was in danger.

- Oh, please.
- Oh, plea...

We sat here and listened
to you spout off.

Are there any witnesses
to these threats?

Counsel, she's right.
Give her the courtesy.

He's right, too.

What can you provide?
What...

Evidence, Your Honor.
I have witnesses

ready to speak
to my client's character.

- [ laughs ] - He has no criminal history.
He is credible.

His employment record
is pristine.

- In other words, zero evidence.
- Yeah,

and the fact that the
People

- are latantly overcharging him...
- This is the wasteof the court's time.

- ...is unconscionable and frankly...
- If the defense isn't going to come with a shred of evidence...

Be quiet! What is with you
today, both of you?

- BOTH: Your Honor...
- I don't care.

Ms. Lopez, may I speak
to your client directly?

Of course, Your Honor.

[ Whispers ] Take it off.

You felt threatened
by these freight brokers?

It's okay.

It's your turn to talk.

You have to understand.
Um...

in my business,
everybody knows these guys.

I've known about them
for years, what they do,

stealing your trucks, uh...

you hope they don't call
on you, target you.

I keep my head down,
Your Honor.

I'm just trying
to make a living,

make my runs,
and not get hurt.

These charges should
be dismissed, Your Honor.

- That's not gonna happen.
- PC 1385.

Thank you.

I will consider your positions.

Recess.[ bangs gavel ]

♪♪♪

Hey, you stud.
That's even worse.

- What's going on?
- I have a question.

Hypothetically,
let's sayl'm prosecuting a case

and I find myself in...
Is this about your prelim?

Just listen. Between
whatmy boss tells me to do

and what my... And what, your conscience?
I love this already.

If it is positively
obviouslythe right thing to do.

Then you do it.
Next question.

Good answer.

Thanks, Skipper.
Also bad.

Hey, um, are you
coming by tonight,

or would that be
a frequency violation,

- three times this week?
- I'll allow it.

- Watkins. My office.
- Is Mark in?

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.

Uh, but he needs to deal
with the Tik...

- [ door slams ]
- [ under breath ] ..Tokers.

I stayed at my condo
last night.

Where do you think
I stayed?

And instead of sending me
semi-hysterical...

Why do you still have
that condo?

We've been
living together for six...

The condo
is not the point.

- Rent it out at least. It's just... sitting here.
- We are not talking about the condo.

- Really? -I have further thoughts
on this suicide mission.

I want you to listen and be
quiet and not interrupt.

See how that feels.

First off,
the defendant is barely 18.

He comes from a good family,
no prior...

How do you know
it's a good family?

If I hand this kid
a felony conviction,

his life will be ruined.

He sold 3 grams of cocaine
to an undercover cop.

When you're 18, your mind
is still developing,

your impulse control...
Are you serious?

- Impulse control.
- I wanna drop the charge down

- to a misdemeanor possession.
- Watkins, you're a Grade 1.

You still got
that new car smell.

- I know, but...
- Okay, don't get me wrong.

I admire the... pluck I guess
is the word I would use,

the initiative,
and I could take 15 minutes

and explain in depth of why you
should just follow orders...

- But you don't have 15 minutes.
- That's right.

So you know what's
gonna happen instead?

- I'm just gonna do it.
- Thank you.

There is a reason police
shootings aren't prosecuted.

- They have a bill of rights.
- Bill of rights.

They are protected
by statute, Mark.

You wouldn't make it
past the prelim.

You're a defense lawyer.

Since when do you care
about cops so much?

I care about you, Mark.

I care about you,
and this scares me.

Now, I'm not saying
don't do it.

I'm saying don't do it alone.
Put together a team.

Hell, put together an army,
'cause you're gonna need it.

Enough with the Han Solo.
Be smart.

I can't risk it.
If I take this to them

before I build a proper case...
Who do I need to call?

Like, Lola?
Will you listen to Lola?

The only one at risk
right now is you.

- Sorry, not a good time.
I know. - I was just leaving.

We are not even close
to being done with this.

[ Sighs ]

- TikTokers? - They are still
in the conference room.

Okay.

You're going after
the Sheriff's Department?

I was listening
outside the door.

You misheard.

Tell you what. I'll deal
with your TikTokers.

In return, you can tell me
what you've got.

Maybe I can help.

♪♪♪

LOLA: Okay. The backlog
of cases is still growing.

We all have a lot of work to do.

- Some more than others.
- Excuse me?

However,
this one should be easy.

I want the two of you
to go away

and have
a peaceful conversation.

If the defendant will plead
open to the court,

my indicated will be two years'
probation, credit for...

[ exhales deeply ]

Well, hello.

- Your Honor.
- What are you doing here?

- Sit down.
- Did you come to say hi?

- No, no, no, no.
- Lucky, what's going on?

- What's wrong? - Not exactly.
I'm sorry to interrupt.

It's okay.

Actually, this is actually
FBI business.

With the court's permission,
I need to speak to you.

With the court's permission?
I will fill you in later, okay?

- Seriously?
- Right now if I could speak

to the Deputy District Attorney
in regards to this defendant.

Hello, Lucky.

Okay. No, you need to fill me
in on what's going on now.

♪♪♪

EMILY: What haven't you
told me yet, Lucky?

Why are the FBI here, and why
are you afraid of them?

I can't help you
if you don't tell me.

This happened before.

- Two years ago.
- What did?

The thing,
the heist thing.

These freight brokers
said they'd kill me

if I didn't help them
steal the truck.

And I got caught,
just like this time,

except, uh, two years ago,
the FBI got involved,

and they offered me
a deal.

They made you
an informant?

And in return,
I wasn't charged.

But they were pushy.

And it was dangerous.

It all fell apart.

So the guys who do
the fake heist...

They're just the muscle.
The real bad guys...

- Are the freight brokers.
- Freight brokers, right.

They schedule and monitor
all the freight traffic

across the country.

They also make a habit
of stealing the trucks

- and fencing the goods. - These thefts
are occurring on interstate shipments,

thus, federal.

I've been trying
to crack them for years.

I remember.

We had this clown on the
hook before. It went south.

You're talking about Lucky?
Lakshan?

- I know his name, Lola.
- Then use it, Robin.

Would you possibly rather I step
outside if it's too awkward?

- No.
- It's fine.

After that,
the investigation stalled,

and when Lucky
got picked up again,

it flagged for us,
so now we have another shot.

What do you mean,
"it went south"?

The FBI wanted me
to infiltrate, you know,

become of their guys,
work for them,

do more robberies.

But these are scary people,
Ms. Lopez.

If they found out...

I was having panic attacks.
I couldn't sleep.

So you walked away.
Did you do anything for them?

And you were never charged,
and you never went to prison.

They're gonna try again,
Lucky,

make you another offer.
That's why they're here.

I know. And I want you
to talk to them

because this isn't working!

You and that other lawyer
hate each other so much,

and the judge
is getting angrier.

That's just
how these settlements...

I can't go to prison!
I told you that!

I know.
If we go to trial...

I don't think
you can win at trial.

And I'm not gonna take
the risk.

I want you to talk to the FBI
and tell them I'll try again.

And I'll get it done
this time. I promise.

♪♪♪

So, 8 years ago,
I'm a Grade 2.

I convict this guy, Omar Aziz,
Felony Assault 245-d-1.

He assaulted a deputy.
The deputy shot him,

paralyzed him
from the waist down.

The guy went to prison
in a wheelchair.

Mark, you sure you want to
get her involved in this?

He's sure. Keep talking.

Officer-involved shooting,
right?

Sheriffs check it out,
so does the JSID.

They say it's fine, and they say
it's a good shoot, right?

I think I know
where this is going.

Report said Omar
was 7 feet away,

that he charged the deputy,

and that he had a gun
in his hand.

But he's at least 12 feet,

and he's backing away
with his hands raised.

- And?
- No gun.

This photo wasn't
in the original case file.

I received this
two days ago, anonymously,

along with some other things,
medical reports.

So it was a cover-up.

The Sheriff's Department
lied to you.

Yeah. In the past decade,
in this town,

a grand total of
zero officer-involved shootings

have been prosecuted.
I mean, it's systemic.

Everybody contributes...

- You know, the police,
the police union... - The D.A.'s office.

So you assumed
the Sheriff's Department

were telling you the truth,

and you put
the wrong guy in prison.

I know it's dangerous.
I know it could tank my career,

but I also know what
the cops are capable of.

So what do we do?

We reopen the case?
Charge the cop?

All right, guys. First of all,

we make sure that
that photo and everything

that's in that file checks out,
that it's not fabricated.

You're gonna talk
to the victim? - Yeah.

Great. I'll check out the scene.
You got an address?

♪♪♪

I mean, she's being
all casual in open court,

and then I realize it's Robin.
It's her husband.

He's a bigwig.
Most of the time he's in D.C.

Interesting ethical dilemma,
mind you.

Does she recuse?
I'm gonna have to mull.

Uh, is it true that you're
playing poker with the judges?

- Who told you that?
- I overheard Judge Campbell.

All right, well,
keep it to yourself.

If anyone asks,
I am a hopeless player.

A total novice.

In fact, if you could drop it
into conversation...

Oh, seriously?
Girl, you are playing with fire!

[ laughter ]

Oh, by the way,

um, I assume Sherri
is seeing a Detective Harris?

He keeps texting and calling.

Hey, come to think of it,

I haven't seen him
around lately.

[ Gasps ]
Something must be afoot.

Honestly, you people.
The drama.

Here's what's gonna happen.

You're gonna speak
to the FBI and the A-USA,

see exactly
what they have in mind.

Your Honor, does the court have
a conflict with this matter,

- given it's your husband?
- It does not.

And you're going to speak
to your client.

I've already spoken
to Lucky and, uh... [ cellphone rings ]

Sorry, I forgot to...

Are we keeping you
from something?

You... Uh... [ sighs ]

Your Honor, my client
is ready to listen

- to you, to the FBI.
- Good.

We're gonna keep
this informant thing quiet.

If it gets out,
Lucky will be in danger.

Now go
and make some progress.

[ Grunts ]

Emily...

[ door closes ]

Whatever's going on
with you and him,

it's getting in the way.

I know it is.

I know.
I have been... out of line.

I haven't been serving
my client's best...

- I'm gonna fix it.
- Good.

Was there something else?

No, Your Honor.

- [ Door opens and closes ]
- She wanted to ask about Robin.

- She feels awkward.
- I know.

You saw the way her client
reacted, when Robin...

- We are not going to talk about this.
- [ knock on door ]

Heard you had company.
FBI paid a visit.

Close the door behind you. Please.
Thank you.

[ Door closes ]

Robin is not a party,
and he is not a witness.

He is here to offer
an opportunity to the defendant,

who is free to refuse.

Well, you really think
he's gonna say no

- to the judge's husband?
- I will instruct counsel to...

Counsel are not gonna risk
antagonizing a judge.

Lisa, Robin's business
is with the A-USA and the D.A.,

not the court.
It's fine.

Now I appreciate
your perspective,

but I have got this.

Never boring, Carmichael.
I'll say that for you.

♪♪♪

The problem is I have
this reputation now.

- Lawyer Bae?
- No, but yes. God.

No, it's, like, suddenly,
I'm like Norma Rae here.

- How did this happen?
- Can I be honest?

I'm having a hard time
concentrating.

- Yeah?
- All I can think about

is your negative test and why
are my results taking so long.

What happened to "The best part
of romance is the wait"?

Forget about that.
I've reconsidered.

[ laughs ]

I gotta go. Um, call me
when you get them, okay?

- Okay.
- Bye. Bye.

- Bye.
- Hey.

Hey,
thanks for doing this.

Yeah. Sure.
You wanna, uh, walk?

Sure.

So, just off the cuff,
just off the top of your head,

how many of your clients
would you say

fall between
the 18 to 24 age group?

Ballpark?
45, 50%. Why?

And how many of them
are brown or Black?

Is this about
your last case?

- Tiara? No.
- It was Tiara.

I mean, yes, sure.
This morning, I'm in prelim,

and my defendant
is barely 18.

And I know
how he got there,

in that chair,
in that courtroom. I know, Em.

And you know that his life
doesn't need to be ruined.

And you suddenly feel like
you're gonna throw up again.

My office treats
Black and brown kids

between the ages
of 18 and 24 more harshly.

Yeah.
You're right, it does.

I was thinking,
if you could go back,

look over your cases,

look at the deals
we've offered.

Really?

You want examples of exactly
how much more harsh?

[ Scoffs ] Yeah.
Hell, yeah, I can do that.

Yeah.

I'm glad
you're seeing someone.

Me, too, that...
that you are.

It... It's good.

It's what needs to happen.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

[ camera shutter clicks ]

♪♪♪

No way.

I don't know what
you think you're doing here,

but I'm only gonna
say this once.

I don't remember
what happened.

I woke up in the hospital
after surgery,

which didn't work,
and I remembered nothing.

Look, I know I'm the last person
you wanted to see, Omar,

but there's something
you need to have a look at.

This is new evidence.

This could lead to charges
against Deputy Rashel.

This could vacate
your conviction.

You didn't charge him.
You didn't have a gun.

And you're gonna do this?
You're gonna take down a cop?

- I'm gonna try.
- And you want me to testify.

Yeah, I don't think so.

Now, if you don't mind,
I gotta close.

Omar... What you want
is to be the hero.

Be good for your career,
am I right?

- That's not what I want.
- You know how long

it took me to get this job
after being in prison?

Two years.

I'm turning the page.

I'm trying to get you
some justice. I...

Justice?

I spent six years inside.

You're the one who put me there,
and now you're sorry?

Now you wanna fix it?

Well, you can't fix it.

You can't fix it!

- Maybe not.
- [ sighs ]

But I came here tonight
to tell you that...

I'm gonna try.

You have a good night.

♪♪♪

Lola, it's protocol,
but it's more than that.

It's being good
at my job.

I don't tell anyone
anything.

I thought you were c...

I thought you jumped
on that red-eye.

Yeah, but there's
no red-eye going west.

Whatever. I thought
you were coming to see me.

You didn't say
it would be in court.

Honestly, I didn't
even know for sure

- until we landed.
- But you had an idea.

You could have at least
sent me a heads-up, a text.

You don't tell mea bout your stuff either,
Lo. - Oh, don't even.

Since when is this
an issue with us?

It's our jobs. It's what we
do. I looked like an idiot.

[ Groans ]And now the lawyers
are crying "conflict,"

and Benner wants me
to recuse myself,

- which I shouldn't have to do.
- You're right.

It's not a conflict.
You are not a party.

I didn't want you to worry.
You haven't been sleeping.

I didn't wanna
make it worse.

Oh![ plate clangs ]

Come on. Sleeping?

I haven't been in that
courtroom before, not like that.

No, no, you got to do better
than that.

I don't want you to be anxious. So,
you were trying to protect me?

Oh, I swear to God,
everybody in my life...

Robin, in that courtroom,
I am the judge.

- You're right.
- I am not your pregnant wife.

You're right.

♪♪♪

I'm sorry.

I should have texted you, Lo.
I'm... I'm sorry.

♪♪♪

[ whispers ] Okay.

♪♪♪

The defendant's face,
when you showed up...

He looked
pretty frightened.

We had a deal. He reneged.
So we... pushed him a little.

We can't
talk about this.

You're right.
We really can't.

♪♪♪

When do you go back?

[ Sighs ] Soon as I
wrap things up here,

one way or another,
couple of days.

I hate this.

I hate that you are here,
and I can't even touch you.

I hate your job.
I hate everything.

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

I'm gonna have
to earn Omar's trust,

which, I mean, fair enough,
eight years later

I show up with
the suit and the badge.

And what about Tony Carver?
What's his take?

Charge the cop.
Assuming the evidence holds up.

- And Amy?
- Amy's on board... ish.

And what if she isn't?

What if, when this thing
blows up, which it will...

- Oh, that's cute.
- I'm just sayin'!

This affects her, too,
and you do not wanna screw up

the onegood relationship
that you have ever have.

Do you think it's weird that
she still has her condo

- six months later?
- I mean...

It's just sitting there,
empty.

She says it's COVID,
and bad time to sell,

but I think
it's a safety net.

You two need to talk
to each other.

And look, here's
what you tell Amy.

Hundreds of men
are shot by the cops,

- hundreds of grieving families.
- She knows.

And all we ever hear about
are "bad apples."

This is a chance to change
that narrative,

to show that the entire system
protects those cops,

a chance for
real, meaningful change,

and it starts
with this case.

You just gotta be ready
for the repercussions.

What about you?
Are you gonna recuse yourself?

You, too? Really?
Robin isn't a party.

It doesn't matter.
What matters is what

it looks like,
you know that.

God, this building!

I am hardly even
a judge anymore.

If one more person asks me
how I'm feeling...

- Not me. I don't care.
- [ scoffs ]

I'm feeling like
I want my old life back.

That's how I'm feeling.

[ Horns honking in distance ]

[ Sighs ]

It would happen
right away, tonight,

before they find out
that Lucky's been arrested.

You don't have
a conference room?

It would need to be
the size of a gymnasium

- to properly distance.
- It's fine. We're fine.

We prep Lucky.
We wire him up.

He meets with
the freight brokers.

- One conversation?
- One conversation, in and out.

He gets them to acknowledge

the past two jobs,
that they hired him,

and then he asks
for another one.

Ongoing criminal enterprise.

Assuming he can get us
something actionable,

and once he's testified,
D.A. will drop all the charges.

- No deal.
- See? What'd I tell you?

EZ.You drop the charges
right now,

right here in this room,

and then my client
wears the wire.

- This is what she's like.
- It's not about you, EZ.

I am looking
after my client.

Do you need
to step outside?

We tried this before,
and your client reneged.

You're gonna have
to take that risk.

- Unbelievable.
- I can live with it.

Guaranteed "X"
in my win column, squandered.

Okay, that's fine.

Also, a relocation fee
for Lucky and his family.

And health insurance
for his mother.

- Okay. [ chuckles ]
- Health insurance?

[ Chuckles ]
Federal government

doesn't hand out
health insurance.Emily.

Fine! That's fine.

- We have a deal.
- ROBIN: Okay.

Now let's get this papered
and get to work.

DELGADO: Okay, Mr. Watkins,
what are we doing?

Are the People now ready
for some preliminary hearing?

Mr. Watkins, over here.

Actually, Your Honor,
the People are unable

to proceed in this case.

Really?[ whispers ]
What are you doing?

You're sure
you're unable to proceed?

Did you get permission
for this? Yes, your Honor.

Mr. Morton,
that's your cue.

Motion to dismiss,
Your Honor.

Granted.
Case dismissed pursuant to 859b.

Mr. Peary,
you are free to go.[ gasps ] What?

[ Gavel bangs ]BAILIFF: All rise.

Is it really over?

Thank you, Mama.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

So sorry.

Thank you so much.

When you get
into law school, call me.

Are you serious?
'Cause I will.

I'm serious.
I'll be waiting.

- Thank you.
- And stay out of trouble.

I will.

Are you insane?
Choi is going to be so pissed.

♪♪♪

So, you're seeing someone new?
Is that what's happening?

You seem to be ghosting
this Detective Harris.

Are you reading my texts?

Your buzzing phone
was in my line of sight...

- It's none of your business.
- Okay, maybe so.

But, Sherri,
if you're dating a guy

and then you start
dating another guy,

you tell that first guy.
It's like the number one rule.

Don't be a coward
and start ghosting him.

People have feelings.
Even cops.

- Is she in?
- She's gowning.

She's due in court. What's
happening? Last minute change of roster.

What?

Lisa, for the 15th time,
Robin is not a party.

I know, and technically,
you're probably fine, but...

Not "probably."
There is no conflict.

Here's the thing.
Doesn't matter.

Of course it... Your optics right now
are troubled.

God, I sound like a schmuck,
but it's true.

That whole video
yelling-at-the-cops fiasco.

Now you bring your husband
into court to help out.

- That is not remotely what...
- It doesn't matter.

We're going to err
on the side of caution.

I'm gonna sub in,
no big deal.

Come on.
Let's go inform the parties.

It is a big deal, Lisa.

Look, I understand you're
trying to protect me, but...

I'm sorry
it was so last minute.

- I was waffling.
- Lisa, just a second!

[ Door opens ]

You don't
even know this case.

- This defendant...
- Don't worry, Carmichael.

...is being squeezed
on all sides.

- He needs a gentle touch.
- I'll be fine.

Now get in there,
recuse yourself,

and give me
a nice introduction.

This is so unnecessary.

The defendant will wear a wire

and meet with such individuals
as directed by the FBI.

The defendant
will gather evidence,

and he will testify at trial.

BENNER: And you'll
drop the charges?

Along with a relocation fee,
and...

health insurance
for the mother.

That's... creative.

Ms. Lopez,
you're good with these terms?

Yes, Your Honor.
We wanna make this work.

And you, sir,
I understand you agreed

to wear a wire once before?

Yes, Your Honor. You need to assure me
this time

that you'll keep
your end of the deal,

that you're not wasting
the court's time.

I asked you a question, sir.

Are you up for this?
Yes or no?

Yes, Your Honor.

State's charges
will be dismissed

if you cooperate
with the FBI.

♪♪♪

How'd it go with Omar?

You know. Baby steps.

I see you got rid
of the TikTokers.

I told them we'd be happy
to accept their gifts.

It would just mean
adding a bribery charge.

- PC 67. Another 4 years.
- That did the trick, huh?

Look at this.
Eight years ago,

a drug dealer lived
in this apartment,

and he installed
a surveillance camera.

A paranoid,
security-conscious...

- No way.
- Way.

It matches.

So the cops
pulled this photo

off the cocaine-cam
and buried it.

You're right.
It was a total cover-up.

It's breathtaking.

Why are you so keen
on this case?

You know this could ruin
your career, right?

Don't worry about it.
I'll flip this to you.

[ Door closes ][ sighs ]

♪♪♪

[ indistinct conversations ]

He's been at that table
for 45 minutes.

How much longer? Hey, I'mm paying through
the teeth for this evidence.

- I'm going to get what I need.
- If Lucky's in danger...

He's not. He's not.
He's doing great.

I'm saying
if they know he flipped...

They don't. I would know
if they knew, and they don't.

So please,
just stop talking.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

LUCKY: All right,
whatever you're thinking,

I'm good with it. Whatever...

Okay. Can I just say
one thing?

That's it.
That's it. We got it.

- Dave?
- Yeah, we got it.

We got it. Let's take them.
Lucky, too.

[ Tires screech]

Freeze! FBI! Hands where
I can see them.

You're under arrest
for interstate transportation

of stolen property and unlawful
flight to avoid prosecution!

[ Handcuffs click ]You're good.

You're not going home,
right?

You have a place
to stay tonight?

They're, uh, they're putting me
up in a motel... the FBI.

They'll help you get
out of town,

soon, Lucky,
you and your mom.

- They'll help with that.
- I know.

And don't... don't tell me
where you're going.

Hey, you did
the right thing, you know?

Now you can build a new life
for yourself somewhere.

Thank you, Ms. Lopez.

Don't thank me. I...

- You made this happen.
- I lost sight of you.

I was so focused
on my own fight with the D.A.

You set me straight.

I should... I should
be thanking you.

You know, I'm...
I've got to work now.

You're free to go. Okay?
Just stay safe, okay?

Thank you, Ms. Lopez.

- Be smart.
- All right, watch your head.

[ Car door closes ]

Okay, the flop has flopped,

the turn has turned,
and now...

- The river does flow.
- [ grunts ]

♪♪♪

Ha. Bet's to Benner.

50 bucks. She definitely has
the straight.

- Agreed.
- She had it on the flop.

She's betting too hard. I think
she's bluffing. I raise... another 50.

- Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
- Oh, reckless.

- What? Really?
- Oh, let the woman play cards.

Don't listen to them.

- Fold.
- Yeah. Fold here.

I call.

- Call.
- Pair of 6s.

Three ladies.

And straight to the 7.

- Ah! There it is.
- Boom! Shakalaka.

I should have listened.
I'm not worthy!

Carmichael?
We can make room for you.

Sorry, guys.
Backlog. Gotta work.

- Whatever. Next hand.
- Gonna sit a couple out.

Okay, Sara, your deal.
Cards, please.

All right.

[ Chuckles ]

A little collegiality
wouldn't hurt.

What did I tell you
about that defendant?

- Excuse me?
- Lucky.

I said he was vulnerable.
Handle with care.

But you couldn't give him
the benefit of the doubt.

Carmichael,
if you have a problem...

I have a problem, Lisa,
with you barging

into my chambers at the very
last second and pulling rank.

You're right.
It was a little bargey.

If I have an optics problem,

it's because
of what you pulled today.

- Lola...
- Am I not impartial?

Do I lack integrity
or competence?

Of course not. Well, then stay
the hell out of my chair!

♪♪♪

♪♪♪

You know who that was?

Detective Ferley,
Narcotics.

He wanted to know
what happened to his arrest,

why this office gave
a drug dealer a free pass

to go back out there
and do something worse.

You're gonna have to work
with him again, Watkins,

and he's gonna remember this.

I know. Not to mention
it wasn't your call.

We talked about it.
We had the conversation.

- We did.
- So what the hell?

His name is Jamal Peary,
and I saved his life today.

There's a problem, Thomas,
a systemic, structural problem,

and this office is
a part of it.

I used to sit in that courtroom
as a bailiff

and watch day after day
as kids

just like Jamal Peary
got screwed by this office.

Hundreds of them.
Thousands of them.

Kids shaking with fear,

or who got caught up
and who made a mistake,

some more than once, and yes,
now on paper they're guilty.

But what happens
if one person saw them?

What if one person
gave them a second chance?

What am I, your jury?
Is that your closing?

You're not wrong.

And we can talk about it.

But no more going rogue.

Uh, yes. You are right.

I have a new person
in my life...

A new man who is
extremely wonderful.

But so is Detective Harris.

I've left it too long.
I'm paralyzed.

I'm not good at all
this emotion. [ chuckles ]

Sherri,
you have to tell him.

Hmm. Right. Good night.

[ Door closes ]

Oh, my God. The drama.

I had such a great time,
and I actually won some money.

640 bucks!

Which surprised me.
I got off to such a bad start.

But then I got lucky, I guess.

Anyway. Thanks for inviting me.
I would love to play again.

Only if next time,
you don't hustle the judges.

I get it. They're loaded,
and they're easy marks.

Player like you can
clean up.

I think it must be hard
for you to imagine

what it's like out there,
right now for some people...

People who've lost
everything,

how much they're hurting,
how much they need money.

You're talking about
your grandparents?

They will get every penny.

Hope so.

[ Chico Mann & Captain Planet's
"Cuentos de Anoche" playing ]

What?

♪♪♪

[ chuckles ]

♪♪♪

Negative.

Come in.

[ laughs ]

♪♪♪

Wait. How'd it go
with your client?

- Um, Lucky did good.
- Yeah?

I was so busy trying
to change the world,

I almost forgot to do
my job.

- You wanna talk about it?
- I really don't.

♪♪♪

I found myself impressed by
you in so many ways.

I have this thing I wanna
tell you about, but I can't.

But I really wanna tell you.

The thing you're doing
with Mark?

Well, I cantell you this.

Um, you know my dad's a cop.
Like, not just my dad.

My brother, my aunt,
two of my cousins.

At last count, there were seven
cops in my extended family.

Wow. You go back a couple
generations, there's, like, 20.

So, um, when I was 12,
my dad gave me this card,

this little laminated.
I put it in my wallet,

and if I ever got pulled over
or I blew over the limit...

- You pulled out the card.
- Yup.

And I'd get a lecture
and a ride home,

but I wouldn't get charged.

So, um, that happened
more than once.

So I've been part
of the problem, too.

♪♪♪

In the second grade

my nickname was
"Lukie Pukie."

You're just
telling me this now?

Sold! You can't mess
with perfection. Lukie Pukie.

[ laughter ]

Did you think
about what I said?

Talking about
your little Han Solo comment?

- That was charming.
- I am.

Sam and Tony Carver
are on board.

And I'm taking it to Choi,
and eventually D.A. Bravo.

- When?
- Soon.

That's all I'm saying.

And I'm gonna make you
a promise.

Every move we make
from here on,

every decision, every risk,

we take it together,
and we talk about it first.

[ Sighs ]
And you get a veto.

Really?

You're gonna tell
a private defense attorney

allthe details
of a super secret...

Most... Most of the details.
Someof the details,

and I get to veto your veto
if need be.

- So, you know, chill out.
- Okay. [ laughs ]

I will call
the rental agent tomorrow,

about the condo.

Take your time.
I'm not rushing you.

I know, I know.

[ Sighs ]

Taking on the entire
Sheriff's Department...

Couldn't we go
to a protest?

Start there?

KAINA: ♪ I am so small,
so vast, so small, so vast ♪

LOLA: What time's
your flight again?

ROBIN: Couple hours.
You have any cravings?

I can make a runfor something.Mnh-mnh.

[ Exhales deeply ]

You look tired, Lo.

Oh. [ sighs ]

The thing is...

Benner wasn't wrong
about the optics.

I just couldn't bear...

It's possible I may be
a bit of a control freak.

Hmm. You think?

♪♪♪

It's just
these past 15 years,

you and I, all we've done
is advance our careers.

And it's worked.
I mean, look at us.

- Look at how successful we are.
- But now...

But now in a few months,

there's going to be three
of us.

You and me won't be calling
the shots anymore.

Hmm.

♪♪♪

I spoke to Jim Calvert.

He's on board with me
coming back to L.A.,

and this Lucky case
had helped plug me back

into the field office here.

- How long?
- Couple weeks. Not more.

[ Sighs ]

Yes. Now stretch
your pretty self

out on that couch.

[ Moans ] You just sit
your fine self over there,

in your mask,
and drink your tea.

♪ So small, so vast

[ yawning ]
Baby, with you here,

maybe I can sleep a little.

♪ So small, so vast,
so small, so vast ♪

♪♪♪

♪ I am so small, so vast

♪ So small, so vast

♪ The universe itself