All language subtitles for Mare.of.Easttown.S01E06.WEBRip.x264 - 010103 - m

Today is Saturday!

And what's special about today?

It's my birthday!

You know, there
are things from that night.

I walked around the whole house
and you weren't anywhere.

Where'd you go, Dylan?

You should probably leave.

I was with Erin
the night she was killed.

Why didn't you go to the police?

I have a previous accusation,

then I have her bike
in my trunk.

- Did you...?
- If I said no,

would you believe me?

What are you reading for?
Bring it over here.

It was a blue work van.
And before we could do anything,

his hands were on my neck.

Is that your Ford cargo van?

Yeah. You still haven't told me
what this is about.

People are here.
He wasn't expecting them.

Where's that doctor?

He's talking to the nurse.

Wish he'd come back.
They never tell you anything.

- And Drew needs to eat?
- He's fine.

- Ah, he's okay.
- He's sleepy.

- He had a big lunch.
- Yeah.

- Mom...
- Hey.

- Hey. There you are.
- There you are.

- You scared the crap out of me.
- Hey, Mom.

See, I told you
Gran would be all right.

- You're gonna be okay.
- Say, "Hi, Gran."

Hi, Gran.

Okay.
You just go back to sleep, okay?

♪ Okay?

You'll be okay.

A very emotional scene
earlier today

as Katie Bailey returned
to the home she disappeared from

just over a year ago.

Katie was reunited with
her daughter for the first time

since being rescued
from the house of Wayne Potts.

I'm just so grateful right now

to have Katie back home with me.

Police say
they still have a lot to unpack

as to exactly what happened
inside that attic,

and if this case
had anything to do

with the murder
of Erin McMenamin.

The Easttown Police Department

welcomes the help of the FBI
in this investigation,

which will be ongoing
and far-reaching.

And while this is a good day
for many,

let us not forget
that we lost one of our own.

Detective Colin Zabel
was an exemplary detective.

A son. A friend. A protector.

All right, lift it up!

I already told you
everything that happened.

I dropped Erin off
at Brandywine Park.

And then I drove back
to the rectory.

And why do you think
we brought you in here?

Father Dan came in this morning
distraught.

He said you were with Erin
the night she was murdered.

Is that your car there?

We found Erin's bike.

Did you toss her bike
into the river, Deacon?

Yes.

Yes.

But I didn't kill her. I didn't.

Hmm.

What happened to your face?

I fell.

I don't believe a word
that comes outta your mouth.

Right now, you're being placed
under arrest

for tampering with evidence.

I'm gonna need you to stand up,
put your hands behind your back.

Excuse us. Excuse us.

Just... just...

- Wait, what?
- Mm-hmm.

John's sleeping
with Sandra again?

Yes.

- Bitch.
- Oh, my God.

When'd you find out?

Ryan saw John with her.

Poor thing had been holding
that secret inside for months.

Must have been killing him.

Oh, God.

Jesus. I'm ju...

Oh, Lor, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. That's...

The last time John
had an affair, I could feel it.

Late nights at work,

the way he would sneak out
of the room to answer a call.

But this time, nothing.
I was totally blindsided.

- You know, you're gonna have to be tough this time, Lor.
- I know.

He's... you know,
he's gonna turn on the charm,

- and he's gonna tell you...
- I know.

- That he'll change.
- I know!

I know. I know!
But I still love him.

You can't just turn
the switch off, right?

That's the shitty thing.

I mean, the father of my kids.

Where's he at now?

He's at his father's with Billy.

Good. Asshole.

Go ahead and bring it down, Pop.

You okay, Pop?

Yeah, I'm fine. Keep going.

You're breathing
like you just ran a marathon.

Here. Set it down. Set it down.

You all right?

You gonna tell me
what happened this time?

Lor thinks I had an affair.

She thinks you had an affair?

Or you had an affair?

Jesus Christ! Do the kids know?

Ryan does.

We told Moira I was going away
for a little while.

This isn't exactly how I, uh,

imagined my retirement,
boarding with my two grown sons.

I know, Pop. I know. I'm sorry.

Hey. Come up here
and help me get this mattress

in the bedroom, please?

Get it in yourself.

What the hell's the matter
with you?

Nothing's the matter with me.
You made a mess of your life

'cause you couldn't keep
your dick in your fucking pants.

Now, you clean it up.

- Bill.
- No! No.

No, I'm holding him accountable,
Pop.

Someone needs to
for once in his goddamn life.

I don't know
what's going on with him.

He's drinking too much, Pop.

I'll talk to him.

Everything'll be fine.

A friend. A protector,

who dedicated his life
to saving others.

I ask, that you keep
Detective Zabel's family

in your prayers.

Now I'll take any questions.

Since
Chief Carter's press conference,

the Easttown Police Department
has created a memorial fund

to honor fallen detective
Colin Zabel.

Hi.

Mrs. Zabel.

I just, um...

wanted to come here
and say how sorry I am...

about Colin.

I want you to know
he was a wonderful detective.

And he... he saved my life.

How dare you come to my house.

Who the hell
do you think you are?

Huh?

You think you can just go
through life,

do whatever the hell you want...

not have any consequences?

If my son had not followed you
to that house,

he would still be alive.

Don't you ever come here again.

Mare?

- Mom.
- How'd it go?

The two cases
aren't related, Mare.

Wayne Potts didn't kill Erin.

He was in Altoona

visiting his mother
that weekend.

FBI confirmed it
through toll records

and debit receipts.

Left Friday,
didn't return till Sunday night.

Hmm. How long
until you alert the public?

I figure I got about a week

before I have to announce it.

Why're you telling me
all this, Chief?

I don't work for you anymore.

I let Hauser go this morning.

Tomorrow morning,
you take the case back.

Unless you wanna keep staying
at home with your mom

and scratching your ass.

Thanks for sticking with me.

One more thing.

- Lift it up!
- I'm trying, Mom.

- This hurts, for chrissakes.
- All right, one more.

Oh, don't be such a big baby.
Get it up there.

- Get it up. Leave it, leave it.
- Oh, God.

Did you just fart?
Was that a fart, Mom?

- Ow.
- It was my shoe!

I got new shoes!
They sound like I'm farting.

Yeah. Mm-hmm. Jesus.

Oh, who the blazes is this?

Quiet.

Oh, look who's here!
I'm coming. I'm coming.

Richard, come on in!

Hi, Helen.
I hope you don't mind.

- Oh, not at all.
- She okay?

Oh, yeah, she's fine.
She just whines a lot.

You know, you didn't have
to bring anything.

Hey, Mare! You got a visitor.

Hi.

Hi.

I brought you a gift basket.
Um...

Rolling Rock, of course.

Hoagies from La Spada's.
Cheesesteaks from Coco's.

Are those cold?

Hell, yeah.

Jesus Christ, Mare.

Yeah, I was...
Yeah, I was lucky.

- Could've been a lot worse.
- I'm sorry about your colleague.

That...

- that's gotta be tough.
- Zabel.

His name was Colin Zabel.

Yeah.

It is.

Yeah.

But you found those two girls.

I mean, your...
Your dad would be proud, hmm?

Yeah. Um...

Hey, can I, uh,
confess something?

Yeah.

You know how I cancelled on you

the night of your birthday?

It's because I went out
on a date with Colin.

He was just a friend, but...

It wasn't the right thing to do.

Well, it's okay.

We never made any promises,
right?

Yeah, I know. But...

- I wanted to tell you.
- Yeah, it's okay.

I gotta get my shit together,
Richard.

I can't do this.

I'll tell you what.

Uh, how about
when you feel ready...

If you feel ready...

you give me a call
and ask me out.

- Okay?
- How do I know

you won't be spoken for by then?

Well, you don't.

But, you know, I'm 52 years old,

and I'm living in Easttown,
so...

I'd say your odds
are pretty good.

See these striations here?

In most guns,
the rifling goes to the right.

But Colt guns are unique.

They have a left-hand
barrel twist.

Like we see on the bullet
we found lodged into the tree

at Brandywine Park.

I did some comparisons.
The weapon that killed Erin

is a Colt Detective Special
revolver.

An old cop carry?

That's right.
Popular in the '80s.

Your dad probably had one, Mare.

Are they still around?

- Nah. Production stopped in '95.
- Sorry to interrupt.

Brianna Delrasso
is on the phone for you, Mare.

I woke up
at 2:00 in the morning.

And Dylan wasn't in bed.

So I walked around.

He... he wasn't anywhere
in the house either.

So you lied to us before

when you said
Dylan was home all night.

You know how this looks, right?

This just looks
like you've come forward

because you want us to help
with your assault case.

No, I'm not asking you
for anything.

- Come on.
- I swear, I'm not.

Look, I'm just trying do
the right thing, okay?

For Erin, and f... for that baby.

All right.

Well,
we're gonna look into this.

And you may have to come down
to the station

and sign a statement.

We appreciate you calling us.

Mare.

Listen, I, uh,
wanna say sorry...

about the way I behaved before.

It's a brave thing you did.

Saving those girls.

Bringing Katie home.

I'm sure you've seen
the news about Wayne Potts.

Yeah.

So we, uh,
called you in here

just to wrap up
some details on Erin's case.

Um, I need you to
walk me through

the night of January 10th,

and, uh, I'll write it all down
in a formal statement. Okay?

- What for?
- We just need to file

the relevant statements
for the DA's office.

All right. Um, well,

like I told you guys
ten times already,

I left the woods, 11:45.
Got home around midnight.

Went to bed.

- With Brianna Delrasso?
- Yeah.

And, uh,
that was a good night's sleep?

I mean, you fell asleep

and then didn't wake up
until the morning?

Yeah.

'Cause we just spoke to Brianna.

And, uh, she said
you weren't home that night.

That when she woke up
at 2:00 in the morning,

you weren't beside her
and you weren't in the house.

I couldn't sleep,
so I drove around a bit.

Smoked a bit of weed.

- Alone?
- Yeah. Why? I mean, what...

What difference
does any of this make?

All right, you guys just said

you were just
tying up loose ends, right?

Wayne Potts didn't kill Erin.

But you already knew that,
didn't you?

Did you steal
Erin's journals, Dylan?

Was there something in there

you're trying to hide? Huh?

I think I want a lawyer.

That's smart.
Yeah. I would, too.

And when you call, tell them
your alibi's falling apart

and the Easttown
Police Department just said

you're the prime suspect
in a murder investigation.

So, I talked with that professor

- from Berkeley this morning.
- Yeah? And?

She's great. Totally inspiring.
Just like you said.

She wants me to fly out
and visit campus.

Are you going to?

I don't know.

I don't know that my parents
would want me to go that far.

Well, have they said that?

- Not exactly.
- Then what's stopping you?

Maybe you're what's stopping me.

Siobhan, we just
started seeing each other.

I've had colds that have lasted
longer than our relationship.

- Ew. Colds? Seriously. Come on.
- No, sorry. Bad analogy.

I'm just saying...
Siobhan, I like you.

We have fun together.

The sex is good.

Things don't have to last
forever to matter.

I can't be the reason you stay.
I don't want that.

What if I don't give you
a choice?

Oh, well...

You all right?

Just tired.
I slept three hours last night.

I'm on till 2:00 here,
and then I'm back

- cleaning offices at 6:00.
- Oof.

Need a little pick-me-up?

Energizer Bunnies.

It's fine.

Go ahead.

- No, thanks.
- Okay.

Well, I'm just so glad
to see you again, Mare.

I've been...

watching you all over the news.
I mean...

How... how have you been
managing the attention?

Oh, I don't know that I have.
I've been, uh...

- trying to avoid it, mostly.
- Well, why'd you come back?

The department isn't requiring
you to be here anymore,

so what's different this time?

I can, uh,
feel it happening again.

What do you feel happening,
exactly?

I feel, like... like panic.

Um, like this expectation
from people to be...

something I don't think
I'm good enough to be.

And, uh...

Well, can you tell me
what would make you feel

- good enough?
- No.

Um...

Uh, no. I...

I can't... think of, um...

Well, would you mind
if I shared some insights?

Sure.

I... I'm worried

you haven't effectively grieved
your son's death.

Okay.

I think you've sought out

an external solution
to your internal pain.

You've been hiding behind
other people's grief.

First, Katie Bailey.
Now, Erin McMenamin.

But even after these cases
get solved,

the grief
is still gonna be there

waiting for you,
until you confront it.

Do you think...

you could, uh, walk me through
the day that Kevin died?

Well...

Um...
It was a Sunday. Mm...

Neighbor called and said
that she'd seen Kevin go

into the back of the house.

He was, uh... He'd been living
with us off and on

for a while at this point,
so, you know,

the neighbors kinda knew
to call if they saw him.

Because, um, he'd stolen
a bunch of things from us before

and, uh... you know,
we had to put the word out

that if anyone
noticed him around.

I just thought he was there
for drug money,

like he always was.

Um...

Frank wasn't home that day.

He'd, uh, taken Drew
to swim lessons,

and I knew that Siobhan was right
around the corner at her friend's house,

so instead
of going home myself...

I asked her to go check
on him for me.

I was out running some errands,
and then, uh...

Siobhan called me.

Hyste... hysterical. She, uh...

She couldn't even speak.
She... she woul...

Yeah.

I don't even remember
driving home.

I found him in the attic.

Hanging from the...

one of the beams. He'd gotten
a tow rope from the garage.

I cut him down.

I remember I tried to catch him,
but he was...

heavy. He was so heavy.

I held him in my arms
until the paramedics came,

and then, uh...

they had to pull him
away from me.

Mare, I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Do you still live
in the same house?

Yeah.

Have you been able to go
back up to the attic since?

No.

We don't.

No... no...
No one goes up there.

Hi.

- Hey.
- What's going on, Bethy?

It's Freddie.
He's not answering his phone

for, like, three days now.
All the doors are locked.

And you're sure he's inside?

Yeah, I talked
to one of the neighbors.

They said they saw him go in
a few days ago.

I don't know. I...

I got a sick feeling about this.

All right. Let me park.
I'll check it out.

Freddie?

Freddie?

- Mare?
- Wait there, Bethy!

What's going on?
Is he in there?

Coming out now.

Is he in there?

He's gone.

I'm so sorry, Bethy.

I wrote this song
for the first girl

that ever broke my heart.

♪ When the sirens sound
You'll hide under the floor ♪

♪ But I'm not gonna go down ♪

♪ With my hometown
In a tornado... ♪

It's Anne.
Leave a message.

Maybe if you're lucky,
I'll listen to it. Bye!

Hey, it's me.

Uh, I decided not to go
to that concert.

Um, I was just thinking
about what you said

the other night.
Uh, I don't know.

Anyway, I know you have
your show tonight.

Um, but it would be really great
to see you.

So... call me.

♪ Driving out into the sun ♪

♪ Let the ultraviolet
Cover me up ♪

♪ Went looking
For a creation myth ♪

♪ Ended up
With a pair of cracked lips ♪

♪ Windows down, heater on ♪

♪ Big bolt of lightning
Hanging low... ♪

Hey! Um, can you just
call me back, please?

♪ Convinced
It's a government drone... ♪

Just call me...
Call me back.

Is it so hard
to just call me back?

♪ I'll find a new place
To be from ♪

♪ A haunted house
With a picket fence... ♪

- How's Bethy?
- Oh. She's all right.

I think part of her is relieved,
honestly.

Things have been bad
for so long.

- You know?
- Hmm.

I need to ask you something.

Mare, I don't wanna talk
about my marriage, okay?

No. That family reunion
up at Lake Harmony.

Want can you tell me about it?

Hmm...

It was a few months
after Erin's mom died.

We wanted to do something
nice for her and Kenny

as a family, you know?
To try to lift their spirits.

So John rented a few cabins
on the lake.

We swam, we fished,
we cooked out.

It was fun.

Who was there?

Me and John, Billy, Pat, Kenny.

- Kids?
- Yeah. Kids were there.

- Erin?
- Erin was there. Yeah.

Was that it?

There was no one else
hanging around?

Hmm. No, not that I remember.
Why do you ask?

It's, um...
I'll tell you later. Hey, Dawn.

Hey.
Uh, could we have a moment, Lor?

Yeah.

Sure.

Um... sorry I didn't
come see you sooner.

I've just been with Katie.

- Helping her get adjusted.
- How's she doing?

She's struggling.

She wakes up in the middle
of the night

kicking and screaming. She...

I don't know
if she'll ever be herself again.

Of course, the truth is,

she wasn't herself for years
before she was taken from us.

But I don't wanna sound
ungrateful, Mare.

I really don't.

I'm so thankful.

I know.

I'm so thankful
that you returned her to me.

- I really am, Mare.
- I know.

- I really am, Mare.
- I know, Dawn.

Yeah. I'm so sorry. Just sorry.

Can you help me out?

- Ooh! Stop.
- Hey, okay.

- Siobhan, quiet!
- I'm fine. I'm fine.

- I'm fine. I'm fine.
- Okay.

- Oh, no.
- Hey, hey. What's going on?

Nothing. Just...

she's just having a hard time.

Huh. Okay.

I'll take it from here.
You guys can go.

Go! Now.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Go on.

I'm in trouble.

All right, come on.
God dammit.

All right. There you go.

Oh, God, you stink.
Where the hell have you been?

Jesus Christ.

There you go.

You should've been the one.

- Jesus.
- It should've been you that day.

What?

I hate you for that. I hate
that you made me find him.

What are you talking about?

We don't even talk
about him, Mom.

- We don't even talk about him.
- What are you talking about, Siobhan?

- Come on. Hey.
- We don't even talk about him anymore.

And I hate you for that!
I hate you!

- You should've been the one to find him!
- Stop!

Not me! Not me!

- Stop. Stop it.
- No! No.

- It should have been you. It should have been you.
- Stop.

- Get off me! Stop!
- Stop!

- Stop it!
- Stop! Stop!

- It should've been you. It should've been you.
- All right. Siobhan. I'm sorry.

- Not me.
- I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Hey, Pop.

Where's Bill?

He, uh,
he just went off to work.

Well, I got steaks, old man,

so I hope you're hungry.

Pop?

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Jesus Christ. You look like
you're about to pass out.

I'm calling Dr. Morgan.

No, no, don't.

- I'm calling Dr. Morgan.
- Put the phone down, John.

Sit down.

I need to tell you something.

You remember the night

you went
to Frank's engagement party?

Billy came home late.

Must've been 3:00,
4:00 in the morning.

I... I woke up,
and I wandered downstairs

to check on him.

He was in the laundry room.

Bill!

There was blood all over him.

Just everywhere.

The next morning,

they found Erin
out at Creedham Creek.

You...

You think that he...

That Billy...

Oh, my God.

Well, did... did you ask him?

No, I haven't mentioned it
since that night.

I tried to just...

erase it all from my mind.
I... But...

What are we gonna do, John?

And what was Freddie Hanlon
doing with Erin's clothes?

Well, I told him
he could take 'em.

He visited me here one day.

Said he missed
his daughter's birthday

and didn't have no money
to buy her a gift,

so I told him to go over

and pick something
outta Erin's stuff.

I guess it's kinda morbid,
but I don't know,

I kinda liked the idea

that someone
could use her stuff. You know?

Hmm.

All right, Ken.

What can you tell us about this?

Family reunion?

We all spent the weekend
together up in the Poconos.

Doing what?

Just being together, really.

John, Billy, and I
did a little fishing.

Lotta drinking.

Why?

What's any of this gotta do
with Erin's murder, anyway?

Do you remember...
ever seeing Erin wearing this?

I found it in her bedroom.

It was the same place
she kept her journals,

which I took to mean
it mattered to her.

Maybe it was a gift from Dylan.

No. There's a date on it.

Matches the reunion.

Did she meet someone up there?

Huh?

Kenny, do you remember
seeing her

with anyone outside the family?

No, nothing comes to mind.
It rained a bunch.

We ended up staying in the cabin
most of the time.

- Who was in your cabin?
- Erin and me stayed with Billy.

His cabin
had a couple extra rooms,

so he offered for Erin and I
to stay with him.

And how many nights
were you all up there?

You know how much
I love you, right?

- Yeah.
- How much?

- So much!
- So much.

So much. Okay. I love you.

Kiss my face.
Kiss my face.

- I love you so much.
- Mm-hmm.

- Hi, buddy!
- Mommy!

Come here. Oh!

Are you excited
to spend the night with Mommy?

- Yes.
- Yes! Come here.

- Thanks for driving him over.
- Take care of him for us. Okay?

Come on.
You go first. You go first!

Bye, buddy.

Can I come in?

Are you gonna accuse me
of a crime?

No.

Where's Faye?

She's gone.

She's at her mother's house.

How long's that been going on?

Couple of days.

Things have been rocky
since the paternity test.

I'm sorry.

How're you feeling?

I'm okay.

- You want a drink or a beer?
- Um... no, thanks.

How'd it go at Carrie's?

Oh, fine.
Drew just took her hand

and went
right into her building.

Didn't even look back.

- Wow.
- Yeah.

You know,
I talked to the custody lawyer

again yesterday.

He said
it's not looking good for us.

We could lose him
as early as this summer.

Yeah.

Yeah?

That's it?

What else do you want me to say?

I mean, knowing what a pain
in the ass you are, I just...

didn't expect you to give up
the fight so easily.

You want me to plant drugs
on her again?

- Is that what you're asking?
- No.

No, that's not what I'm asking.

We have to give her a chance
to be his mother, Frank.

Since when did you get
so philosophical

- about all this?
- I don't know.

Maybe I'm just getting old.

Going in the car wash.

- All right, you ready?
- Yes.

What're you gonna sa...
What are you gonna say?

Welcome to the event
of the bathtub.

Yeah.

Welcome
to the event of the bathtub!

All right. On your mark.

Get set. Go!

Aah!

- Boom!
- I'll save you, Mommy.

- Thanks, bud.
- Watch me zoom.

That's so cool, bud.
Do it again.

What's going on, Jess?

Did you tell that detective
we stole Erin's journals?

Did you?

Just leave me alone.

No, no.
No, that's impossible.

See, 'cause the three of us,
we're joined together forever.

So why don't you get in the car?

Get in the fucking car!

Oh, fuck.

You sure you seen her, right?

Yeah.
She's around here somewhere.

Let's just forget it, man.
She's not here.

- Gotcha! Come here!
- Help! Help!

- Shut... shut the fuck up!
- Help me!

Please...

Look at me.

Don't open
your fucking mouth again,

or you're gonna end up
with your face blown off

just like Erin. Understand?

Come on, D! Let's go, man!

Drew!
Are you okay? Are You okay?

Yeah, I'm fine, Mom.

You okay?

Yeah, I can hold my breath
forever, Mom.

Oh, you can?

- You okay?
- Yeah.

I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.

Good night, Ry.
Good night, Moir.

Thanks for letting me see 'em.

I'm gonna work at this, Lor.

I'm... I'm gonna work my way
back to you.

I promise.

Do you remember
the family reunion

up at Lake Harmony?

Yeah. Sure. Why?

Did anything happen to Erin?

Happen? N...

Nothing... nothing comes to mind.

Why... why you ask?

Mare was asking.

Will you ask Bill for me?

I remember Erin was staying
in his cabin that weekend.

Uh, yeah.
She did. Um...

Yeah, I'll talk to him.

- Thank you.
- Goodnight, Lor.

You understand?

Dad saw you.

What the fuck am I gonna do?
Mare's... Mare's asking around.

She knows about the reunion.

What went on up there.

Only a matter of time.

Billy...

- John, I...
- Please?

- Please.
- Yeah.

No, Billy, you gotta say it.

I need to hear you say it.
I need to hear you say,

"I killed her."

Please, look at me.
Hey, look at me.

No, you have to say it, Billy.
You have to say it out loud.

Yeah. I kill... I killed her.

I ki... I killed her.

Oh, Jesus...
Oh, Jesus Christ, John.

No. Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Billy?

What's gonna happen to him?

I don't know.

Lor... we gotta do
everything we can

to keep this from Mare.

Can you do that?

Can you do that for our family?

Hey.

You holding up?

I'm ready.

I'm ready to confess.

Are you sure?

Hey. Hey, listen. Let's...

Hey. Let's go up to Dad's cabin.

One last time.

We'll go fishing again like...
Like when we were boys.

You wanna do that?

Yeah.

Yeah.

- Morning.
- Morning.

Detective Sheehan,
Easttown Police Department.

I need some information
about this pendant.

Can you tell me
if it was purchased here?

Oh, yeah. Yeah,
it's definitely one of ours.

Oh, I remember this young girl
who came in

to talk about selling it back.

I told her there wasn't anything
we could do.

We don't take back things
that have been engraved.

- Mm.
- She, uh, she seemed upset.

I need to know who purchased it.

Of course.

All set?

Yeah.

I found it.

It was purchased
on June 15th, 2017.

Thanks.

- Hand me that tackle box.
- No, no.

I'm good.

- Three, four five...
- Lor?

Hey.

- What's going on?
- Have you seen Billy?

No. Why?

- Can we talk?
- Yeah.

Okay, honey,
bring these upstairs.

Ryan. Why don't you grab
your homework and head up?

Do you know where Billy is?
I need to talk to him.

No. Why do you need
to talk to him?

It's about Erin.

Something happened between them
at the family reunion, Lor.

What's going on?

I didn't know
when you asked me before.

I swear I didn't know.

What didn't you know?

John came over this morning.
And...

he told me that Billy...

- What?
- The night that Erin was murdered,

that Billy came home
covered in blood.

That Billy shot Erin.

And that Billy is DJ's father.

And Erin started threatening
to tell everyone.

Oh, God.

Billy freaked.
She's a kid.

And it's incestuous.
Kenny's Billy's cousin.

Relationship started up
at the reunion.

Uh, one night in Billy's cabin...

Where's Billy now?

Where is he?

He with John?

- Oh, God.
- Come on. Look, tell me.

You gotta tell me, Lor.

They drove up
to Pat's fishing spot.

Up the Lehigh River.

- Okay.
- I'm sorry.

Okay. It's okay.

You did the right thing.
All right?

Chief?

Billy Ross killed Erin.

Are you sure?

Yeah. He confessed
to his brother this morning.

And he's the father
of that baby.

Where's Billy now?

At a fishing cabin
on the Lehigh River.

I'm headed there now.

Mare, pull over
and wait for backup.

All right. Copy.

- Uh, got a sec, Chief?
- Yeah.

What's up?

Girl named
Jess Riley just walked in the lobby.

She asked for Mare.
I told her you were in.

Says she has information
on Erin McMenamin.

Send 'em in.

And why did you burn
Erin's journals?

What was inside them
that you were trying to hide?

Show him.

Come on.

Get Mare on the phone.

Do it now.

7551 Delcom.
Send available cars to the area.

♪ The place down by the lake ♪

♪ Down by the lake
Down by the lake ♪

♪ For the monster I can see ♪

Maybe you could be my mom
for a second,

and give me some advice.

Just had
a subject flee from me.

She obstructed
a murder investigation.

Do you
think maybe you're ready now,

to finally face
what you're avoiding?