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I think I'm gonna die soon.

I sound like a crazy person.

No, you don't.

I get it, believe me.

These neighbors,
they drill all around here,

sucking up the water
right and left,

which makes the ground unstable.

Now, someone has to be
responsible.

My wife is dead.

I've never liked this plan.

Your sister is drilling

on federal fucking land.

Wheeler's become
a bit of a problem.

Nothing that a little black crow
couldn't straighten out.

He's a warlock.

You should steer clear of him.

Your death is closer
than you think,

and the last person you see
before you die will be you.

So, how worried
do I need to be about you?

No more than usual.

'Cause you've been
hiding out here for weeks.

I'm not hiding out.
I'm working.

Congratulations.

For what?

- You're pregnant.
- Yes.

Yes, I am.

Your Honor,
this class action

was illegally solicited.

I am gonna rule
in favor of the defense

and grant their motion
to dismiss.

- This kind of behavior...
- Your Honor, I'll do it for free.

There's no prohibition against
solicitation pro bono,

so I'll do it for free.

So, I don't know if you've ever
had interest in meeting

or talking to your birth mom.

So inappropriate.

Christina Lukin?

So, you're a realtor
and a lawyer?

That is how it worked out, yeah.

- That's amazing.
- Thanks. Yeah.

Billy McBride
knows about the tunnel.

You're going to federal prison.

If I were you,
I'd think really long and hard

about cutting my clients
a big old fat-ass check.

I'm sorry,
how much is the settlement?

It's $500 million.

So I'm gonna have money?

Yeah.

I'm moving to Chicago.

My brother,
he's got a place there.

At least I met you.

And Denise.
She's a good kid.

But she needs her dad.

What's up? What devil
bitch picture is here?

She's a fucking criminal.

- You got to let it go, honey.
- How can you just let her go?

Why aren't we doing anything?

Many are speculating Marisol
Silva's resignation

is a preemptive move to avoid
the fallout

from a story the L.A. Times
just published,

linking her
to a secret state water deal

that's only beginning
to be uncovered.

Hey, Billy.

Diana, wait!

You know you're fucked
when you literally see

- the writing on the wall.
- What are you talking about?

You got a really
interesting job.

Family.

Maybe you seeing mirrors,

omen, or whatever it is...

I mean,
maybe you've accomplished

everything you're supposed
to accomplish in this life.

I haven't accomplished
a fucking thing

as far as I can see.

I'm Mark Schafer,
and this is Column One.

Since 1996, more than
100 billion opioid pills

have been distributed
nationwide.

That's over 300 pills
for every man, woman and child

in this country.

And this onslaught
of pain medication has led

to 200,000 Americans
dying from opioid overdoses.

California, in particular, has
been crippled by this epidemic,

but now a savior has appeared:
Tom True.

Listen, I'm just a small-town
lawyer from Concord, California.

This small-town lawyer
is taking on Big Pharma

for their role
in the opioid crisis.

Now, these huge pharmaceutical
companies

have poisoned our communities

and made a record profit
doing so.

They've killed people for money?

Billions. It's ridiculous.

The only way to stop them is
to go after their bottom line.

You want to bankrupt them, Tom?

I want to bankrupt them.

And for Tom True,
it's also personal.

You lost your daughter

to opioids.

My daughter had a name. Amanda.

She was the last person
you'd ever think

- would overdose on drugs.
- Amanda True was

an honor student, class
president and star athlete,

until a cheerleading accident

left her
with a slipped vertebrae.

She was prescribed Trimadone
for the pain.

Two years later, she was dead.

And that's the thing about
opioids. No one is safe.

Tom True
is suing three companies:

Zax Pharma,
the manufacturer of Trimadone,

that denies the addictive nature
of the drug.

Tillinger Health,
the distributor,

is being accused of looking the
other way

when they should've reported
unusually large shipments

of opioids to the DEA.

And Russell Drug
for failing to report

the massive increase
in opioid prescriptions

and the behavior
of suspicious customers.

Tom, why do you think
someone hasn't come forward

with information that could
blow this thing wide open?

A whistleblower?

Well, all I can say is...

there's gonna be a few
big surprises to come.

We'll return after this break.

Fuck you.

Who's there?

Hey, Tom, it's Ken.

We need you to come
into the office.

- Now?
- Yeah, now.

Okay. Let me get my jacket.

Tom? Come on, Tom.

Not smart.

Don't fuck around, Tom.

Hey.

Is the noon train on time?

Supposed to be.

You don't know where I can turn
this star in, do you?

Why, you done with it?

Feels like it's time.

Fair enough.

I sent the kid
to find you.

Didn't he come?

He was here.

You've been my friend
all my life.

- You got met his job...
- Don't sit so close to the TV.

Make you stupid.

...I wanted to be
like you, Mart.

You've been a lawman
all your life.

None of these chicken shits are
gonna help him, you know that?

- You risk your skin catching killers.
- Yeah.

And the juries turn them loose
so they can come back

and shoot at you again...

You're not gonna be a chicken
shit when you grow up, are you?

- ...wind up dying all alone on some dirty street.
- No.

Attaboy.

For what?
For nothing.

For a tin star.

Hey, Dad.

Wait. It's almost over.

It's all
for nothing, Will.

It's all for nothing.

See what she wants, would you?

Excuse me?

What is Mrs. Ramirez's
room number?

What's a six-letter word
for "begrudge?"

Resent.

I don't think that's right.

Left.

Right.

Up.

Down.

So, these scars...
they-they itch a lot,

and-and it burns sometimes,

so, it's been a long time,

so, are they getting infected,
or what?

It's not gonna get infected.

Your problem is in your head.
You're crazy.

I don't know why you're
so obsessed with your scars.

They're ugly...

but they're just scars.

Just keep your shirt on
when you see a woman,

'cause the women don't like men
in a gunfight.

I wasn't in a gunfight,
I already told you that.

So, can you help
my breathing any?

'Cause, uh...

sometimes at night I-I have a
hard time getting a full breath.

I told you I can help you
with your breathing,

but you just have to keep coming
to see me.

And drink the shit I give you.

Okay, get up.

This is the good shit.

♪ It's raining today ♪

♪ And I watch ♪

♪ The cellophane streets ♪

♪ No hang-ups for me ♪

♪ 'Cause hang-ups ♪

♪ Need company ♪

♪ The street corner girl's ♪

♪ A cold tremblin' leaf ♪

♪ She smiles through the smoke ♪

♪ From my cigarette ♪

♪ It's raining today ♪

♪ But once ♪

♪ There was summer and you ♪

♪ And dark little rooms ♪

♪ And sleep in late afternoons ♪

♪ Those moments descend ♪

♪ On my window pane ♪♪

What's up, gal?

Same as last time?

Almost.

Yeah, what's different?

I can't tell you that.

Some kind of Ming family secret?

You'll have to ask him.

Well, your pop's not exactly
what you'd call chatty.

Maybe you're not asking
the right questions.

Really?

He knows what he's doing.

I'm sure he does.

What kind of awful
leaves and twigs

and pig snouts are in this one?

It's almost worth not being well

to keep away
from that shit, but...

Drink up.

Guess it's got to be done, huh?

Oh, goddamn it.

Hey, can you make me
some dandan noodles?

With a plastic fork, by the way.

Thank you.

I see Elvis hasn't
left the building.

He never leaves.

♪ She's got a way ♪

♪ About her ♪

♪ I don't know what it is ♪

♪ But I know that
I can't live without her ♪

Wonder how
those noodles are coming.

♪ She's got a way about her ♪♪

Billy?

Yeah?

You're sitting in the dark.

Yeah, I fell asleep.

Uh, come on in.

Okay.

I, uh...

got you a housewarming.

Oh, you didn't have to do that.

I know.

Well, that's nice of you.
Thanks.

Yeah, well, I'm very nice.

Um, there is a saucepan in here,

um, but since you don't,
you know, eat food,

you're probably not gonna
use it, but if you did,

you have the option
to heat it, so...

- Does that stove work?
- Fuck, I have no idea.

All right, well, here.

Just take that. Okay.

All right.

What's out here?

There's a guy with some cats.

That's an
interesting view.

Oh, yeah.

Great.

Um, so...

You, uh... you're here.

You're in, huh?

Yeah, I'm in.

Good. Yeah, this'll be good.

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, you know,
this opioid case is pretty huge.

Um, Zax Pharma
settled for 160 mil,

but we still have
Tillinger Health

and Russell Drug,
so it's gonna be a lot of work.

And I know you're kind of
jumping on a moving train, so...

Well, I read all that stuff
you sent me.

I think I'm good.

Okay.

Good. Good.

Okay.

Has anybody heard from Tom True?

Mm-mmm. No, not for months.

No, people say he cracked.

You know, his wife left him

after their daughter
passed away, so...

I mean, makes sense.

Mm-hmm.

How about you... you okay?

Sure. Yeah.

I mean, the firm's
a little uptight,

little pretentious,
but, um, Sam...

she's great, and you'll
get to meet her tomorrow.

And there's Rob...

No, I mean you... are you okay?

Not work.

'Cause I know you've been
through a lot of shit

- and stuff, yeah.
- I've been through a lot of shit. Yep, I have.

Yeah.

Listen, maybe you don't want
to talk about it,

but just so you know, I'm here.

- If you ever want to talk...
- You know, I'm gonna...

I'm gonna see you tomorrow.

Okay? Okay.

Thanks for
setting up the apartment.

Yeah.
Please don't be late tomorrow.

Thank you.

What's with the driver?

Coming or what?

You're traveling
kind of light these days.

Just going with
the emotional baggage?

Oh, boy, that is...

That is too soon.

Good morning, Sonya.

Thank you.

Okay, so...

Uh, you got pretrial motions,
discovery,

and you got jury consultants
over there.

Hi, Patty.

I don't know who you are. Okay.

- Have you spoken to Sam?
- I... Yes.

I, uh... I did last night,
but I did not this morning.

Is she coming in today?

Uh, I would assume yes,
she would be.

- Billy McBride.
- Yeah.

Ava Wallace-Margolis. Welcome.

Your reputation precedes you.

We'll have to do
a proper introduction later.

I'm running to a meeting.

But, Patty,
make sure Mr. McBride

- has everything he needs.
- Okay.

The fuck do you think I'm doing?

Ava's the chairwoman for
the firm's executive committee.

- Seems like a nice gal.
- No, she's a bitch. Yeah.

She's also married
to the name partner

Samuel Margolis,
but he's dead, so...

Whatever. Hi.

Griffin Petock's office
confirmed tomorrow, finally.

Oh, that took long enough.

Griffin is the opposing counsel
and a massive dick.

- What?
- No intro...

- Okay. Uh, Rob, Billy.
- Okay.

Billy, Rob Bettencourt,
senior associate.

- How are you?
- Yeah, Rob's been

on this with Tom True
since the beginning,

so he's kind of
helping us move along.

Yeah, I've been drafting

our jury questionnaire
for voir dire.

I got some ideas
I want to run by you.

Yeah, sure.

Yeah, you want
to cool your jets,

let him get settled in first?

Want to try that? Okay.

Let's go.

- All right.
- Go ahead.

- Please, you go ahead.
- Okay.

So, this is home base.

Oh, okay, hey.
Uh, everyone, can you...

Please, in the back, stop what
you're doing for a sec.

Thank you.
And, uh, gather round.

Let's go. Come on, come on.

You in the back, too. Thank you.

As you all know, uh,
Tom True has left

for-for personal reasons.

And, uh, we're very fortunate

to have the legendary
Billy McBride taking his place.

Oh, well, yeah. No, stop.

Stop it. Enough.
No more clapping.

Just stop it.

Billy, you want to...
want to say anything?

I'm sorry?

Uh, do you-do you want
to say anything?

Oh, no. No, I'm fine.

- Okay. Uh, great. Patty, just...
- No.

All right.
Uh, as you were.

You got a lot of people
on this, don't you?

- Yeah. Yeah, it's pretty great, right?
- Yeah.

So, um...

everything you need
relating to Zax Pharma...

you can find that on your desk.

Uh, I also included a binder

with all the info on
Tom's settlement out of court.

Yeah, we have to focus
on Tillinger Health.

Uh, right, uh, Tillinger.

That's one of
the major pharmaceuticals...

The trial is set for
Monday, but we have...

- What time's the meeting?
- 10:00 a.m.

First thing
we have is...

I forgot. I got to...
I got to go.

What?!

Uh... no, you don't.

You don't have to go anywhere.

Billy!

Wait, uh...

is he coming back?

'Cause the call's in,
uh, 14 minutes.

Yeah, no shit, Rob.

You look like shit.

Yeah, I feel like shit.

I had a long day.

It's the middle
of the afternoon, dude.

I do better at night.

- Ah...
- Good first day at work?

Samantha Margolis.

Managing partner
at Margolis & True.

- You can call me Sam.
- Okay.

- Hi, Sam.
- Hey.

Looks like we're both
playing hooky.

Yeah, looks like that.

My dad always insisted on
greeting every new attorney

day one, at the door.

There's nothing more important

than a good first impression.
You can't take it back.

So...

here's to fucking that up already.

Actually, I think this is
a better first impression.

Oh, good. I'm glad.

You know, I...
actually, I knew your dad.

- Really?
- Yeah, a long time ago.

I was just a kid.

- You mind?
- Sure.

Yeah.

I went up against him in court.

How'd that go?

It went great for him.

Uh-oh.

He cut me to pieces.

- Oh, no.
- About an hour later,

he came and found me
at a bar down the street.

Came up and shook my hand,

and he said, "That's
the first time in a long time

that I've had to sweat
in court."

And it didn't even sound

like bullshit,
coming from him.

So you can imagine
how much it meant to me,

somebody of his reputation,
you know,

taking a little out time
for a little shit like me.

Yeah. He was really generous.

Very sweet.

Well, here's to Samuel Margolis.

Yeah.

I like to just get it
right out in the open.

There's no point in hiding it.

I see Dr. Ming
for multiple sclerosis

and the symptoms:
pain, fatigue.

My balance is sort of
iffy most days.

There seems to be
a new shitty symptom

that emerges every month.

But then I have really
good days, so... go figure.

Sorry about that.

It's fine.

It is what it is.

You see Dr. Ming as well,
for your...

- For getting shot, yeah.
- Right, I wasn't...

gonna say that,
but Patty did tell me.

And how is-how is that?

How are you doing?

- Getting shot?
- Well, I mean, how are you now?

Well, I have
a half a lung over here,

but it, uh, it's better
than no lung, so...

Guess you count
your blessings, right?

Mm.

- Well, at least you're alive.
- Uh-huh.

I, um...
I flatlined for six minutes.

That's what they said.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Wow.

Yeah. I was dead,
and then I wasn't.

That must have...

Do you remember any of it?

You mean like a golden light
and angels and all that stuff?

- Sort of, yeah.
- No, I...

I didn't see any of that.

What did you see?

It's like I'm in a movie.

Some weird, surreal movie.

Fragments of my life kind of

randomly thrown together,

like some weird jigsaw puzzle.

Ah, it's hard to describe,
but, uh...

...it just keeps lingering.

It's like, um...

it's like I'm supposed
to take care of something

- but I don't know what it is.
- Hmm.

You feel like that just repeats
again and again in your mind?

- Yeah, all the time.
- Hmm.

Except when I'm thinking
about the case, of course.

Of course.

That's why I hired you.

Well...

- Uh...
- Jesus Christ.

- Hi.
- I heard that Billy McBride walked out

in the middle
of the team briefing.

Mm-hmm. Yes, he sure did.

- Yep.
- Well, that's not what we do here.

No, of course not.

Um, I worked with Billy
for a long time,

so I know how to handle him.

He needs a long leash.

Oh. Well, might you consider
a pinch collar

to go with that long leash?

I'm very aware
of his reputation.

Well, his reputation is
he wins cases.

You know,
we've actually never had

a La Verne law school graduate

on track
for equity partnership before.

Have you been bragging
to your alumni association?

Yes, I have.

Yes, I bet you have.

That was Sam.
She's made a very strong case

that you and Billy could deliver

on a billion-dollar
litigation for our firm.

No pressure.

No pressure, no, but...
but it would be a real shame

if McBride pissed on the carpet

and derailed your campaign
for partnership.

My vote's the partnership vote,

and I really don't like
piss on the carpet.

I don't blame you.

I don't.

God!

Hey, you.

Are you in San Francisco
working as a hospice nurse?

What?

Your doppelganger's
at the window

across the alley
from my apartment.

Tell her I say hi.

- You working?
- Yeah, I'm on

hour three, waiting for this
dipshit to visit his side piece.

Which may or may not
happen tonight.

- Thought you liked the gig.
- I do, I...

You know, it's just a lot of
sitting in freezing parked cars

and... digging through
people's trash.

Where's your apartment?

It's in Chinatown.

Margolis & True set me up.

It's close to my doctor.

You ever gonna go back to L.A.?

Probably died on the beach

if Patty hadn't come
looking for me.

Why didn't you
tell me this earlier?

I'm telling you now.

It's okay,

there's a place for me here

and I got a job to do.

Do you want to hear
about Denise?

She's living her life
wherever she is,

and knowing the details
aren't gonna...

it's not gonna
make any difference.

Jesus Christ, Billy. Come on.

It's okay.

She and I'll figure
our shit out at some point.

Shit, fuck. I got to go.

Is the train still on time?

Any minute now.

Are you okay?

- I'm sorry?
- Are you okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Dad, what are you doing?

You promised.

Don't answer that.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, I see
the old phone still works.

Who is this?

Next to the sink.

Top drawer.

We found Tom's car

at the airport.

Parked in long-term parking.

- And Tom?
- Don't know.

I don't think he left town.

Didn't pass through security,
either.

There's no record of him
boarding any flights.

So what was he fucking
doing at the airport?

Don't know.

Looks like he just rode
the shuttle around for a couple

of hours before he vanished
from the security cameras.

So you've lost him again?

He lost us.

Anything I can help you with?

Well, I guess that depends
on who you are.

Security.

Oh, okay, cool.

Yeah, I'm just
kind of getting myself

acquainted with the place.

Well, you know, people are

a little sensitive
since Tom went missing.

Oh, I can imagine, yeah.

Yeah.

Have a good night.

Yeah, you, too, bud.

...invisible monster.

How would you live
like that every day?

Every second of every day.

The answer, I'm sorry to say,

is that...

you wouldn't.

You couldn't.

A life in that kind
of constant pain...

that kind
of relentless suffering...

...that's no life at all.

Now, we've all seen
the TV news programs

where our critics

say we are motivated by greed

by profits alone.

Well, we are a business, yes.

We do make money.

We make a good deal of money

by providing
an essential medical product.

There's no shame in that.
And I would say,

"If you don't like it,
you can sue us."

But they already have,
and we came out on top,

so...

- Where's the popcorn?
- Uh...

- It bother me, though, it offends me...
- Sorry.

Uh, was that,
was it too loud or...

I thought we settled Zax Pharma.

Oh, yeah, we did.

Uh, Tillinger's up next.

I just wanted to cue up
his speech for tomorrow morning.

He's a snooze, but Zax is...

just so mesmerizing.

Yeah, he's a real showman, all right.

So I was hoping to find, uh,

Tom's original notes
on a Tillinger Health thing.

Did you find the case materials
we left in your office?

That should have
everything in it.

Yeah, I-I don't trust clean,
unmarked transcripts.

I want to start
from the beginning.

Okay, um, well...

Tom worked from home
for the last few months.

That's probably
where his notes are.

He never uploaded anything
to our computer system.

Didn't trust the system?

- More like he was a bit analog.
- But there is no price

you can put on that.

You were close to Tom, right?

Yeah.

Yeah, Patty said something
about the stress

of his-his daughter
and wife and, uh...

Yeah, um...

- that's the story.
- Is there another story?

I don't know, but...

he would never
walk away from this case.

Why's that?

His daughter overdosed.

These cases, they were, uh,

they were personal to Tom.

Then why would he walk away?

Something spooked him or...

maybe someone.

Did he say anything?

Uh, not to me, but

there was one thing.

Last time I went to see him
at his home, he...

he wouldn't let me in.

He said it was... too dangerous.

Did you tell anybody that?

Sam. Yeah, they're close.

I can get you the footage
of the video depositions,

if that helps.

Yeah, I'd appreciate that.

Thanks.

Hey there, kiddo.

Wha... Hey, could you
hold the elevator? Ho...

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hold the...

Patty Solis-Pa-fucking-pagian.

She has a track record.

But I'm tired of having
this conversation.

You will never see what I see.

What, an excess
of hair products?

Don't be petty.

Randy Hayes and his two goons

on the board are on me
to open the books.

And I can't keep sugar-coating

how financially screwed
we really are.

Do you want to move your office
to a derelict storefront

in Oakland?
'Cause I really don't.

Billy and Patty
will be delivering

big, fat settlement checks,
you just need to have patience.

Christ.

Your father would never
have done things this way.

I guarantee
we'll settle these cases.

Half a billion dollars or more.

You can't guarantee anything.

Yes, I can.

Over nine months in 2007,

you shipped four million
prescription opioids

to a single pharmacy
in Bellwether, California,

a town of less
than 1,000 residents.

- Yes.
- Why didn't you flag that as suspicious?

It's not our job
to question

the professional judgment
of the doctors.

We rely on the pharmacies

to monitor the prescriptions
they fill.

If they failed

in their duty,
that's on them, not us.

We'll get
around to them, too.

Let's take a break, back in 15.

Fine.
Can I get a cup of coffee?

Hey, where's
the kid with the coffee?

- I have no idea.
- Come on.

This is Tom True.

May I ask who this is?

No, I understand.

What kind of information
do you have?

Look, if you're worried
and want to come forward,

we can protect you.

Why don't we meet in person?
Can we meet?

Any time, any place.

Hello?

No, I'm alone, no one's here.

No, this phone's not bugged.

Hello?

Excuse me?

Do you have the time?

- I'm sorry?
- What time is it?

Oh, the time, yeah, sure.

It's, uh, six minutes
till 12:00.

Ever notice
how 11:54 looks like 11:54

when you see the numbers,

but when you see it on a clock,

it looks like six till 12:00?

Yeah, I guess so.

- Are you okay?
- Are you okay?

You have a nice night.