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The Killing...

The kid who drew those trees,
you never told me what happened to him.

Mom is dead,
his dad was the doer.

Child Protective Services
took him.

Can you tell me about this?

A hooker had been slashed.

Her six year old son had been
inside with his mother's body for a week.

He drew that, again and again.

Do you feel guilty about that?

The Department was satisfied,
and I gave up trying to convince them.

So you don't think
the father did it.

No.

I don't.

So... it's dress blues,
extra starched,

white gloves,
spit shine, whole nine.

Knock, knock.
She opens the door.

Nothing on but the radio.
Talk or Kube 93?

I haven't even touched her yet,
it's already Niagara Falls.

Had to break some laws.

Where is it?

Well, at least
in a couple of months,

that foot of glass between you
won't affect your chemistry.

It's like drinking water.

Get those nutrients you need,

leave the cholesterol
in the cow.

Your mom breast-feed you
until puberty or something?

Hey, colostrum,
on the other hand,

is filled with life-giving
nutrients and whatnot.

Here I thought I was a pervert.

What up, Melloy?
What do you got?

A Jane Doe.

Transient found her
a couple hours ago.

Ripped open the garbage bag
covering her,

didn't notice the smell.

- The coroner's en route?
- Yup.

"Yup." Seriously?
"Yup"?

It's "yes, sir,"
"no, sir."

I mean, seriously.
Are you an idiot? "Yup."

Got a brain? "Nope."

Damn.

Never seen that before.

Almost cut her head clean off.

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What the hell is wrong
with you?!

You stupid, crazy bitch,
what are you doing?!

I'm not doing anything.
God, Bullet.

I wasn't gonna jump.
Okay?

I just wanted to look
at the water.

Come here.
Come here. Look at it.

Before the boats and garbage
and people and stuff mess it up,

it's so smooth and clean,
you know?

Like glass.

It's perfect.

I just wanted to look at it.

You crazy bitch.

Cops ran us out
from under the bridge.

Yeah. Douchebags kicked us
out of the park this morning.

Some sort of citywide sweep.

Oh, whatever. Eat me.

You know
maybe we can get beds at Beacon.

Whatever.

I'm not sure I'm ready to accept
Jesus as my lord.

Never got open beds anyways.

Yeah, well, at least
they got eggs and bacon

on the menu this morning.

- You hungry?
- I hate bacon.

Oh, dude, quit tripping.
Come on, I'm starving.

Look, we'll find a place
to squat.

It's still early.

Let's go. Come on.

Yeah.

I'd estimate her age
at 16 or 17.

Cause of death is multiple
sharp-force injuries

across the neck region.

Cut marks are visible
on the cervical vertebrae.

Vaginal bruising is present.

He raped her?

Leave a calling card, too?

No, he must have used a condom.

Lovely.

Just as we're leading
the pack, this.

We're gonna be chasing down
hookers and hobos,

rounding up the usual suspects
on pedophile mile for months.

Yeah, well, we got to,
so suck it up.

What if we fob her off?

I'm serious.
Who's up next?

It's Jablonski.

Even that guy's not gonna take
some hooker dumped in Katmandu.

Timbuktu.

- Timbuktu.
- Whatever.

We done here, doc?

She fought back.

Defense wounds--
broke her finger.

Your Romeo used a weapon
with a serrated edge.

Held her from behind,

nicked her spinal cord
several times.

It takes a lot of strength
to do that

while the victim's fighting.

He hating on working girls?

Maybe just this girl?

'Cause she wouldn't swallow?

Wow.

You speaking from experience?

We'll call you
when we get a hit on the prints.

And, uh, good luck on
the sergeant's exam, Holder.

Thanks, doc.

He hasn't passed it yet.

No need to blow smoke
up his ass already.

I'm telling you--
Jablonski's our man.

He ain't gonna take it.
No doubt.

He'll do it. He'll do it.
Just let me do the talking.

Heading in.

- What's that? You jack that ring, too?
- Yeah.

Lyric was telling me
about this blue ring

her grandmother used to have.

She would always
try to steal it, but...

I figure, it's blue.

So, are you gonna give it
to her?

I don't know.

You should.

You love her.
Look at you!

Shut up. Shut up!

No.
Twitch will kill you

if he thinks you're moving in
on his woman.

- She ain't his woman.
- I heard they hooked up.

They're squatting together
at the hotel.

You think them playing house
means jack?

No, that low-rent punk
is using her!

I'm gonna kick his shitty white ass!

Yeah.
He ain't all that.

That boy ain't packing nothing
down them Sean Johns!

So, tell her, dumbass.

Tell her what?

That you like her?

Don't just sit with it,

walking around with it
like you do.

Come here. Let me see it.

Why?

Bullet, come on.

Ready?

- "Bullet, I love you."
- Here, let me get this.

Oh, shut up, man.
Come on. Stand still.

Sure, I'll take the Jane Doe.

Yeah?
You sure, Jablonski?

You take my drug dealer
down at York Ave.

The projects.

The Williams job?
That's a slam dunk.

If you want to hang down
in banger land.

Which I, for one, do not.

Done... and done.

You want a soda or something?

Yeah, diet, if they got it.

Watching the weight.

Yeah, not me.
Good on you.

Let's go.

You got a case file?

Yeah, yeah, just got to sign off
on some of the paperwork.

Uh, I'll get it back to you.

Huh?

_

_

_

Gotcha!

Aah!

Ah! Don't do that!

Cody!

What?

Oh, man,
you should see your face.

You're a jerk!

- Hey.
- Hey.

You want to get off
the island later?

Get downtown,
catch a band or something?

I would love to...

but I'm working
the afternoon shift.

Yeah?
You weren't on the roster.

I know, but Ron approved it
last minute.

But until then...
I'm free and clear.

Hey. Whoa, whoa.
Hold up.

What?

L-let's just...

What?

Come here.

Oh, my God.

No!

Ray Seward,

this death warrant orders
your execution

in 30 days' time
for the crime of murder

in the first degree
of Trisha Ann Seward.

You will be relocated to
the Intensive Management Unit

and placed on death watch

for the duration
of your incarceration.

Your attorney has been provided

with the same forms
and documentation.

Do you understand everything
I just told you?

Good luck, Mr. Seward.

What up, Linden?

I've
been running every morning.

It's been great
living out here.

Nice suit, by the way.

You know how we do.

So, what? You still--
still smoke?

No. I-I gave that up
a while ago. You?

No, no, I'm nicotine free.

It's been a year.

We've been batting a thousand.

It's me, my partner,
but 7 out of 7 solves.

Been climbing the PD food
chain, politically speaking.

You know? Pretty good
for a first year out.

It sounds like
you're doing great.

You know, it's Joaquim
shooting Rakim, whatever,

but, you know,
it is what it is.

Yep. It is.

I'm gonna take
the sergeant exam in a month.

Wow.

Been hitting the books,
AM to the PM.

Great.

- Hey.
- Oh, hey.

Uh... Cody, this is Holder.
We used to work together.

And this is Cody.
We work together now.

Well, how do you do?

Hey.

I was just heading out.

Okay. Well,
I'll call you later.

See you, Sarah.

Mm-hmm.

Ain't that sweet.
Linden's datin'.

- I'm not dating.
- Booty-calling, then.

- Dial 1-900-Linden?
- You want milk?

Or are you still doing
that lacto-vegan thing?

Is he one of, uh, Jack's friends?

No, I-I'm not judging.

I mean, that--
that's just sexy, you know?

How did that play out?

He come knocking on the door

and-- and you open up
in your sexy lingerie?

You're not funny.

And he's like,
"is Jack home?"

"No, no, Jack is out
playing, but..."

Blah, blah, blah,
blah, blah, blah.

"...come inside and wait."

So, how--
how's little man doing?

I heard he's got himself
a sweet little piece.

Holder.
He has a girlfriend.

Hmm.

You know,
we text every now and then.

Keeps me in the loop.

Yeah, he always liked you
for some reason.

What's not to like?

So, why are you here?

Uh, that case you were working
on a couple of years ago--

the Picasso kid
who did that drawing?

Mom was a hooker,
got her head almost cut off?

Caught a body this morning.

Working girl,
head hanging by a thread, too.

If you're looking for
a connection, there is none.

We got the killer
three years ago, put him away.

End of story.

And now they're gonna
execute him.

I'm guessing you heard.

What do you want, Holder?

I was thinking I'd take a look
at your old case file,

just make sure
there's no connection

between your crack ho and mine.

Good idea. Go for it.

The thing is, the storage says
the box is already checked out.

And they don't know
who took it.

Yeah, but they're a bunch
of idiots down there.

They're always
misplacing boxes.

Just keep looking for it.
You'll find it.

I have to go.

You tell little man
I said, you know...

Mm-hmm, yep, sure.

Looking good, Linden.

Hey, Holder.

Not every victim's worth it.

You know, you start caring...

you'll end up like me working
minimum wage on a ferry.

Never thought
the day would come

I'd hear that from you.

Moving day, Seward.

You're being transported
to "C" block

three miles down the road.

Should we get stopped
by somebody

trying to remove you
from state custody,

we will shoot you first
right where you sit.

Better enjoy the view.

Last time you'll see it.

I head up
the Intensive Management Unit,

AKA "The Row."

Call me "CO" or "sir."

Now here's what's gonna happen.

We're gonna help you move in.

Don't even have to
buy us a beer.

You've been issued
two sets of underwear,

one pair of trousers,
three changes of shirt,

a toothbrush,
and a stick of deodorant.

Gentlemen.

Backup towards the beanhole.

You're gonna get what
you got coming.

Now, you got here
faster than most.

My guess is you'll
leave here faster too.

I want to see
the prison chaplain.

♪ don't lie.

And she said that girl
had her head cut off.

Oh, quit tripping.
You're so full of it.

Just ignore him.

You know Ricky's
just hoppin' for attention.

I'm not worried about that.

I got to find a place to crash.
I'm done with sleeping outside.

- You got money?
- I got $20.

I might pull a date,
but it won't be enough.

I got to get
more Pall Malls, too.

Damn, girl, I'll jack you cigs.
Don't worry about that.

- Besides--
- Don't look.

It's just Joe
and his rank-ass cab.

What of it?

I don't want Joe stopping.
God!

Why?
He do something to you?

Hey, what's up, man?
Give me a pack of Victories.

Thanks.

What's up?

What's up, little man?

Hey, you hear about a missing
girl from around here?

If you ain't arresting me,
I don't got to talk to you.

Something I should be
arresting you for?

Not a thing.

But unless I'm in cuffs
or in the back of your ride,

I don't got to talk to you.

Yeah, you already said that.

Yeah, just in case you forgot.

No, you're pretty, uh,
unforgettable,

there, little man.

And you're pretty slow,
there, five-0.

I ain't a boy.

Ah!

I can see that.

What about you, baby?

Hear about a little girl
missing from around here?

No.

Yo, po, you're not
getting any donuts?

I don't eat donuts.
Mm.

As a matter of fact,

I don't eat anything
that's processed.

Why?

'Cause you want to retain
your youthful, glowing skin?

'Cause even the Taj Mahal
needs upkeep.

Whatever.

You just get old and nasty
'cause you get old and nasty.

I mean, look at you.
Forilla.

You hear about
a missing girl or what?

Man, get off of my block.

You heard me-- get.

Bullet, no. Shut up.

All right, peace out...

Bullet.

Yeah, you get,
Mr. Police!

You come back, you're gonna get
a bullet in your greasy ass--

you want to act like a man,
I will treat you like a man.

Make no mistake about it,

I'll swipe the floor with your
little, baby, butch, bitch ass

right in front of your
little skank-ho girlfriend.

You feel me?

Peace out, po-po.

Hey, babe.

No, no, nothing's wrong.

You were everything she wanted.

She knew it the minute
she met you.

And she just couldn't shut up
about it, ever.

Regi and Ellen,

you have found your best selves
in each other.

And I just couldn't be happier
for you two.

'Cause it's so rare, that...

a person who sees
who you are at your core...

who sees what you're good at...

what you love to do
more than anything...

who you really are...

I hope you're ready to spend
a lot of time on the open sea.

Congratulations.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

- Cheers. - Cheers.
- Cheers. - Cheers.

Can I bum one, mom?

Hi.

You coming back in?

Yeah. In a bit.

Have you had a nice trip?

Yeah, it's been great
seeing Nash and Dillon.

You too.

You gonna be okay
when I go home?

I think I can handle it.

Your dad said he would
meet you at the airport.

And, uh, that I should check
and make sure

you finished all of your English
and Algebra homework.

I did.

He said you're doing awesome
in school.

You ever think about
moving to Chicago?

I don't really know
anybody there.

Besides you and your dad.

We can see each other
a lot more.

Yeah, that's true.

So, why are you
still here, then?

We should go. We don't
want to miss your plane.

He hits a puddle.

He goes sliding across
the pavement,

skinning his knee, his back--
it was hilarious.

All out of PB and J's.

I don't eat meat, bitch.

Got you fries.

"Why, thank you, Carl.

That's so thoughtful
and considerate of you."

Yeah, whatever.

Hey. Jablonski...

you think he's ID'd her yet?

Who?

Jane Doe.

I mean, you think
he would have by now.

I mean, you think he's
on to Missing Person at least?

Damn it.

UW down by 6,
less than a minute.

I thought you guys
wanted to go dancing.

Yeah, we need more touchdowns.

Be a miracle,
since it's basketball.

Not our case anymore, man.

Yeah, I know.

You need to be making
upward moves, not lateral ones.

Homicide's either a way station
or a crypt.

Look at Jablonski.

I know.

All right, then. Hit the books.
Quit being a bitch.

Oh, I hate losing to Wazzu.

Yeah.
Detective Holder.

Hi, Detective.

Coroner's got an ID
on the Jane Doe you brought in.

When do you want to pick up
the paperwork?

Uh... yeah, yeah.

Mm, about an hour or two?

- Fine.
- All right. I'll see you there.

Caroline.

Wanted to know what time
I'm finishing up here.

See? That's what
I'm talking about.

When was the last time
you saw your daughter?

Six months ago.

It started when Ashley
got involved

with some kids
from her middle school.

She's 14.

She probably told you
she's older?

Well, it's not true.

There's a treatment center
in Minnesota.

They've agreed to take her
as soon as she comes home.

She's here...
isn't she?

I'm sorry.

Your daughter, her body
was found this morning.

I'm gonna need you to come down
to the coroner's office...

No.

...identify her.

No!

No!

Hey, mom.

If it's money you want,
I don't got it.

Why did you change the locks?

'Cause I don't like you coming
up in here whenever you please

like my house
is some damn hotel.

Well, I called you earlier
like a bunch of times.

Where were you?

Oh. You got a phone now.

It's a burner, mom.
It's like 15 bucks.

Yeah, which you could be paying
towards helping me with rent.

You don't even let me
stay here.

You're grown.

You need to learn
how to pull your own weight.

I take care of myself.

Then why are you here?

You eat today?

No.

You want something hot?

I got frozen patties
from Costco.

Can fry them up--
it'd just take a sec.

Not hungry.

What are you looking at?

I need lipstick and eye stuff.

Number 483.
Pretty in pink.

It'll look good on me,
don't you think?

You got my coloring.
Sure it will.

Pink's a good color for us.

Yeah. It is.

Mom?

- Ma.
- What?

You can't stay here.

Maybe tomorrow or this weekend,

but tonight I got stuff
going on.

He's coming over, isn't he?

When are you gonna learn
to watch your mouth?

Show him some respect?

You know, he told me what you
said about his truck.

I didn't say anything
about his stupid beat-up truck.

Right.

You're not gonna ruin this
for me, not this time.

He's good to me,
and he's good for me.

Why can't you just let me
have that?

Let me be happy for once.

Well, I'm sorry I screwed up
your whole life by being born.

Yeah, well, you did.

May I sit with you?

Do they ever clean
these windows?

I don't think so.

It makes everything
out there look murky

like you're looking
through a shower glass.

It's gonna be this way the whole
time I'm here, isn't it?

Yeah. It is.

They got two alpine larch
right there.

See?

I had a tree like that
out my window when I was a boy.

Slept on the fold-out...

TV room.

The thing never had
any leaves on it.

Well, it's like coming home...

this place.

There's just nothing to look at
except those trees.

So, I don't believe in Jesus
and all that shit,

so you can leave it alone.

Okay...

And I'm not confessing...

either...

absolving my sins
so that I can see my maker.

I'm not here to make you do

anything
you don't want to do, Ray.

God isn't listening anyway.

Maybe, maybe not.

You people just never give up,
never give it a rest.

Now, why is that?

I sit with a lot of men, Ray.
Men like you.

And I guess whatever relief
I can bring them,

in their final days,
is why I don't give it a rest.

Are you gonna be there
when they kill me?

If you want me there, yes.

If I wanted...

Oh, man.

If I was gonna ask
for forgiveness...

how would I do it?

What do you want
forgiveness for?

Start with that.

For what I did...

to my wife and...

to my son.

Well, then talk
about that, Ray.

- Go! Go! Go!
- Get in there!

No!

Back off!

Need a medic!

The last execution
was two years ago.

This is what these guys
live for,

and you want to give them
more of a reason

to make your life in here hell.

They don't need a reason.
They never did.

What do you want?

I know why you passed
on your appeals.

You're not gonna
drag things out.

- I get it.
- No.

You don't get anything,

'cause you're on the other side
of this glass.

So there's very little
that you get.

We have one appeal left.
The Governor.

You can still save your life,
or at least try to.

This is our last shot.

Think of your son.
Adrian's 10, right?

There's still time
to be a father to him.

All right, then.
You convinced me.

Forget lethal injection.

Make them hang me,

'cause I got that right
in Washington State...

to be hanged, so that way,
when they kill me,

they'll hear it.

Aah!

We have three beds
available tonight.

Three beds. Make sure
you got your tickets, kids.

Hey, Lyric.

You and Twitch flopping
at the hotel tonight?

Nah, we got run out
'cause Animal Control came?

Took all of Nisey's cats.

Said the hotel
was a "health hazard."

Bet the cats got worms.

Got to give them a bunch
of pills to get rid of them.

The worms.

Bullet's gonna be
a veterinarian.

- Yeah?
- Giraffe's got four stomachs.

- That's nasty.
- Yeah.

They have to digest their food
a bunch of times,

which is why
they're always chewing.

They're even-toed
ungulates.

Okay.

It's kind of cute
when you go off like that, B.

Can I get your attention?

Hey.

Eyes up front.

Anybody see Ashley?

Unless someone has,

I'm gonna have to give up her
bunk to someone else tonight.

She's just stupid.

Forget about her.

It's gonna get stolen here.

I'll keep it until
you want it back or whatever.

All right, we got three
empty beds tonight.

Let's find out
who are the lucky winners!

It's about time.

I got number 5...

Right here.

- ...number 22...
- 22! That's me!

...and...
lucky number 13!

That's me, Pastor Mike.

Looks like you're in
for the night, Bullet.

In the meantime,

all those of you living off
the land tonight...

Here. Take my ticket.

...our thoughts
and our prayers are with you.

Bullet, no, don't be stupid.

I can stay at my mom's.

She said I could
if I didn't get a bed here.

Catch you later?

Don't venture too far.

We open at 6:00 AM tomorrow--
we got hot breakfast,

hot showers, dry clothes,
you can have a nap.

I hope to see you all tomorrow.

God bless.

What is this?

Sarah?

Sarah!

Did she have any rings
on her fingers?

Nope.

Damn, Linden.

What the hell are you doing here
in the middle of the night,

sneaking around in the dark?

I was returning the file
you forgot at my place.

That's where it was.

- Yeah.
- I've been looking all over for it.

I thought I lost it.

What are you doing here
so late?

You know, clock never stops.

Digging around down in storage
halfway to China,

still no Seward file.

Well, it sounds like you have
a long night ahead of you.

Good luck.

You miss it?

What?

No, I mean,
I didn't really look.

No?
Not curious at all?

Just opened it up,
closed it real quick,

brought it right back?

Yep.

Stepping in that bouillabaisse
at the factory

nearly ruined
my hush puppies, too.

Why did she get out of the car?

She knows he's not bringing her
there for sex-- not there.

Yet she walks right in.
She doesn't fight.

She doesn't run.

No ligature marks
on her arms or wrists.

No sign of a struggle
outside the scene.

Know he's got a knife,
so maybe he's got a gun, too.

No one's outrunning a bullet.

Or else he knows
how to control them

because he's done it before.

Maybe there's a connection

between this killing
and the Seward job.

No.

No, their throats were cut.
That's it.

Look, your girl was outside.
Mine was in an apartment.

Yours is a teenager.
Trisha Seward was 30.

Yours was raped.
Mine wasn't.

And you closed your case
three years ago.

Yes, we got the guy.

I'm thinking
my guy took trophies.

Bunch of my girl's rings
were missing.

Probably broke her finger
pulling them off.

What do you mean,
broke a finger?

Snapped it in two postmortem.

Seward take any trophies?

No.

Back to square one.

Yeah, well, good luck.

Hey, Linden.
Get them dogs cleaned.

Hey. It's me, so leave
me a message or whatever.

Hey, Kal. It's me again.

Where the hell you at?

Call me.

Yo, Kallie, wake up!

Hey! Come on!
Answer the door!

- Kallie around?
- No.

She said she was staying here
last night. Where's she at?

I don't know. I-I don't have
time for this, all right?

You mind?

Bitch.

He isn't as fine as you.

Yeah. No shit.

But his look, you know--
God, it's sick.

My look will be like that,
you know,

but sicker.

Going to those
Hollywood parties,

getting to eat fish
off naked girls,

getting free swag.

A lot of girls
would be all up on you--

- models and stuff.
- Yeah.

Come on, Lyric.

Cut it out.

I'm not doing anything.
Leave me alone.

Hey.

Lyric.

Lyric.

Hey.

Hey.

No one's like you.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

You got snot and stuff everywhere.

I got to wash up first.

No, you smell good.

Hey.

I don't want you working today.

Mm. Come here.

I got like 60 bucks saved.

Maybe, if you want,
we could go see a movie later,

get Chinese.

Yeah, all right.

But only if we see
something scary,

'cause you
a little scaredy-cat.

Well, you should have
just given Jablonski the file,

like we talked about.

This one's on me.

It's not like we had
nothing to go on.

I mean, th-these girls,
they got regular Johns, pimps.

Jablonski was up.
We would have been up.

Even money says the wife
will be booked by lunch.

Yeah, it blows,
but, you know, it's the job.

Come on. Let's go.

Where are we going?

There's a place
down in The Jungle--

Beacon House, Beacon Home.

They take in runaways.
We might get lucky.

Jesus freaks. Great.

I was talking to Linden
about this case she closed.

Whoa.

- You talked with Linden about this?
- Yeah.

There's a reason
she's not a cop anymore.

I had a hunch--
came up empty.

Well, that's what you get

when you learn
from a bad first partner.

At least with Linden,
you got to learn

if the carpet
matched the drapes, huh?

Yeah, night shift ends,
out to gas works park,

- bend her over the hood...
- Hey.

- ...watch the sunrise.
- It wasn't like that, all right?

- Hey, whatever you say, partner.
- Look. I told you the name 10 times.

So, then,
what's your problem, man?

Kallie Leeds--
L-E-E-D-S.

Just look it up.
Jesus.

Damn, instant karma's a bitch,
ain't it, little man?

Look. Have you seen this girl
in the tombs?

Is that your little lady?

It's a nice ring.
You give that to her?

Where did you find it?
A gum-ball machine?

Your friend's not
in the system.

Didn't pick up anyone
named Kallie Leeds last night.

Well, there you go.

She ain't here. Case closed.
You are welcome.

Hey, Sergeant.

Official hanging procedures--
you believe this?

No longer you hold the left leg,
I hold the right leg.

We got to do homework
to kill this asshole?

This son of a bitch
wants to be hanged.

I got a rope and a lawn chair.
What's the holdup?

The academy didn't teach you
how to get dressed?

Sorry.

Billy started teething.

My wife's going crazy.
We're not really sleeping.

Yeah, well, that sucks.

Still, your focus
has got to be right here.

- You do your eight, then you hit the gate.
- Yeah, yeah.

You just keep pounding
them Red Bulls.

Uh-huh.

Yeah.

27 years, I've never seen
anybody not take the needle.

Seward's turning
this whole place

into a three-ring
circle jerk.

How many executions you done?

Left arm twice.
Brown two years ago.

Elledge in '01.

Working an execution's like
being called up to the show.

Open six!

You're kind of like
the southpaw of the rotation.

More like the specialist
in the pen.

Hey!
I want to make a phone call!

Go shut him up.

Let's go! Open six!

Open.

Opening six.

Copy that. Closing six.

You know the drill, Seward.

Phone call's
only after yard time.

I need to call my lawyer.

I thought you didn't have
a lawyer anymore.

How old's your kid?

What?

Mine did the same.

Must be, what,
uh... two months, three?

Four.

You got to take off your shirt
when you burp them.

I saved a few of mine that way.

My lawyer's gonna help me
see my kid one last time.

I got to talk to him.

Turn around.

Put your hands
through the hole.

Well, look
what the rain washed in.

Come on in.

Well, there's always pressure
from somewhere, you know?

But, uh, I'll leave the politics
to the politicians.

You know, heading up
special investigations--

it's--
it's where I belong.

You still take
your coffee black, Sarah?

I do. Thanks.

So, uh, how's, uh... how's
civilian life treating you?

It's good.

Yeah, I love the island.

It's really been
a change for the better.

Well, you look good.

I'm happy for you.

Now, I must have been
off the street too long.

I mean, I assume...

this is why you're here?

Aren't that many cops
who know what it's like

having one of their guys
executed.

I always had questions.
You know that.

Well, you worked
a solid case out.

The DA thought so.

The 12 members
of the jury did, too.

But nothing's 100%--
not in our line of work.

You know that.

Trisha Seward's finger
was broken postmortem.

I went back
through the case file.

It was, uh, her ring finger,
but we never found a ring

on her body
or at the crime scene.

Yesterday, a working girl
was found in West Seattle

with... her throat cut
ear to ear,

just like
the Seward woman--

broken finger, missing jewelry.

Finger broken, jewelry missing.

It's a stretch, I know.

But what if there's
a connection?

What if--

Ray Seward
didn't kill his wife?

Yeah.

Seward called me here...

today, at my home.

That's right.

He invited me to his execution.

He said, "Bring the wife,
the kids,

and a bag of Ding Dongs."

He requested hanging...

which he'll have.

Yeah.

I should go.

Please tell Jen
thanks for the coffee.

Those aren't the actions
of an innocent man, Sarah.

I just want to be sure
we're executing a guilty one.

Stay away from us.

I've forgiven him,

but I don't ever
want to see you again.

What's going on?

I mean, I thought we had
a good thing, Sarah.

Last night,
and then some guy shows up,

- and you--
- You don't know me.

What?

I break things.

I do-- I break them,

and they don't ever get fixed.

But this thing,
this one thing--

Sarah.

I can help.

Just let me help you.

Sorry.

What is it?

Seattle PD.

We've got some questions
about this kid Ashley--

Yo! It's the police!

Open this damn door!

I'm gonna need to see
some identification.

Whatever you say, Padre.

Got some questions
about a girl-- one of yours.

Ashley Kwon.

Happy to have a convo
after I see some ID.

All right,
you want to see some ID?

Here you go.

Hey. What's with the security,
Padre?

Some of the girls' pimps
or ex-boyfriends come in here,

claiming to be family
or social workers or whatever,

trying to take them back.

Yeah, okay. So, the last time
you saw Ashley Kwon

was five days ago?

Yeah, she had a bed here
for a few nights,

- then she went awol.
- Huh.

You don't seem too surprised
about how she ended up.

Well, after being here
a few years,

there's not a lot
of surprises left.

That's Ashley?

Yeah.

Did she have a pimp?

Run with the street family?

I don't pry into their lives.

Beacon is a safe space.
No questions asked.

They can come here,
and they can be kids again,

even if it's just
for a few hours.

That's the most recent photo
I've got.

We've been asking around
all the usual places.

Do you know anywhere
off the grid

where Ashley might have stayed?

Uh, there's a motel
off 99-- Queens.

I know
she's stayed there before.

It's kind of a last resort
for some of the kids

if they can't get a bed here
or the other shelters.

Thanks, Father.

Yeah, and to answer
your question, Detective,

if I don't keep track
of these kids, no one will.

And it's "Pastor," by the way.

So you're just the light
at the end of the tunnel.

No, the light at the end
of the tunnel is

the train that's speeding
towards them.

I'm just trying to pull them
off the tracks.

All right.
All clear.

Lucky number seven.

Last time you got to piss
in front of me.

I know how much
you're gonna miss it.

So, you've been doing
really good.

How's everything else?

Look like you lost some weight.

You been eating?

Yeah. Every day.

Probation's almost up.

We got to start thinking...

about the next move.

Did you, um, check out
any of those GED classes

I talked to you about?

No, not really my thing.

No, as soon as I clear this,
I'm heading to LA,

doing some modeling and acting.

Yeah, the problem with dreams
is that they stay dreams,

not reality, for most.

Remember, you got to be
the one to make things happen,

so stay clean, focused,

and, um, I'll see you next week
with the results.

Sweet.

Yeah, when Twitch
starts modeling,

he said we'll have
lots of money

and we won't have
to pull dates anymore.

He said you could come
with him to California?

Hell, yeah, he did,
like he was begging me.

"Please, baby.
Please, please, please."

And I was like,
"Okay. Maybe."

Hey, Lyric,
you looking fine, girl.

Don't run away from me,
bitches. I got a limp.

Okay, be like that.

You're all-- you're all--
you're all teeth, anyways.

That's why you only suck
dime slots and high-schoolers.

Yo, what's up, guys?

What's up, Bullet?

Any of you guys
seen Kallie around?

Hey, shorty.
I seen Kallie.

Where?

Where?!

7-Eleven.
Candy aisle.

Chicken-head slut
got her throat cut.

- Now she a PEZ dispenser.
- Do you want me to kick your ass, huh?

Is that what you want?

You better get up
out of my face, bitch.

You gonna shoot me?

Is that what you're gonna do?

All right, Goldie.
Come on.

Shoot me.
Pull the trigger.

That's what I thought.

You're nothing
but a punk-ass pussy bitch.

I got more balls than you.

Okay. Y'all know
we're just joking, right?

- You better watch your bitch ass.
- Yeah? You better watch yours.

You get one.

Look, I take
full responsibility.

Shut your mouth.
You get one.

You get one screw-up.
The first one-- that's on me.

But the next time
you break protocol,

that is me on you.

Do you understand?

Seward said
he was gonna call his lawyer.

He didn't call his lawyer.
He called a cop.

A cop, Henderson!

What did he say to you?

He said that, uh,
he wanted to see his son.

- He asked me about Billy.
- Aw, that's sweet.

So, just the two of you
swapping baby tips

like two daddies
in a playground.

Open it.

Go get the other guy.

Tell him I want to order
a Meat Lover's pizza.

"Chapter one.

Essentially, execution
by hanging is strangulation

effected by restricting
the executee's air supply

at the neck,

unconsciousness occurring
between two and four minutes,

and death within 10,

resulting in death
by asphyxiation."

That's not needed.

You're a-a better man
than that, Francis.

Sit your ass down, Dale.

Unless you want to be jacking off
to memories of your girlfriend,

go sit down.

Hey.

Hey.

I knew a Jimmy Becker.

He's a guard at Cedar Creek.

Is there any relation?

Hmm?

Of course there is.

It's a family business--

prison guards
and racecar drivers.

Well, get on with it, Francis.

It was just getting good.

"Depending
upon the equipment used,

there will be
some physical trauma

to the executee's body.

A mathematical miscalculation
can result in..."

Last exit to nowhere.

Why can't these kids ever find
a place with a bar?

If we crap out here, I'll buy
the first round, all right?

That make you happy?

Just knock.
They'll probably let you watch.

Hey, mamacita.

Seen this girl around?

I'm a cop
investigating a homicide.

That jog
your old-ass memory?

Honey, I don't care
if you're six cops.

I watch shows.

You need a warrant
if you want to bother me.

Put the damn specs on
and look at the picture.

On second thought,
um, you know,

me and my partner here--
we need a room.

You know, we work together,
but we...

You got an ice machine?

'Cause we're gonna
settle in real tight

and spend a few days
making sweet, sweet love.

You know, when my big old bear
over here,

when he-- when he gets started
on that vibrating bed,

he never wants to leave.

That's what I'm talking about.

Give me a smile,
mama-san.

Yeah, that's it.
I like it.

Never seen her.

Yeah? 'Cause we got a witness
says our dead girl

was here two nights ago.

Kallie said that?

Kallie was cussing up a storm
in the parking lot

a couple nights ago,
and I had to boot her out,

and now she's trying to say
I know some dead girl,

which is a damn lie.

I try and help these kids,

and this is how they repay me.

Need to check my balls
for lice after going in there.

That girl at the station
this morning--

she was looking for Kallie,
thought she was missing.

5 Point or Sloop's?
Your dime, your choice.

Kallie got thrown out of here,

she'd have to walk
this road back.

It's the only way
back to The Jungle.

I mean, t-those kids
might have seen her.

Clock stopped 45 minutes ago.

Come on. We're here.
W-we got to talk to them.

Thought you were gunning
for your stripes, being smart,

putting cases in the black.

Now we're looking for a missing
girl that's not even missing?

We're here, all right?
It'll take a couple of minutes.

Go, go. Just go.
Have a talk.

Get in, or I'm leaving you.

I knocked
a couple times, but...

I brought some leftover cake.

Ellen wanted it off the boat.

She said
she lacks self-control.

I say live a little,
but--

Just say it.

Say what?

I have about a million times.

I mean, you're gonna do
whatever it is

that you need to do,

and nobody's gonna
convince you otherwise.

Adrian drew that over and over

after I found him
in the apartment.

He'd been trapped there
for six days

with his mom's
decomposing body.

I never told you that part.

So, now you're gonna drag him
back into this,

make him relive it
all over again?

It's almost four years.

In that time, he's been
in and out of foster homes.

He's not you, Sarah.
He doesn't need you to save him.

But he deserves to know
the truth.

Will that make it better
for him or just you?

Open seven!

Where's Skinner?

He's not coming.

Yeah, then you're wasting
my time.

But he couldn't care less
about you.

Yeah, I remember you
from the trial.

You're his partner.

I was.

Why do you want to see him?

'Cause he lied in court.

He called me a coward.

He said I was weak.

There's nothing weak
about holding down a woman

and sawing through the muscles,
the tendons, in her neck,

all while she's looking
up at you

with her windpipe cut,
trying to breathe.

So... you tell Skinner
that I want him to be here.

I want him standing right there

when they put the noose
around my neck.

And tell him that I want him
to look me in the eye,

'cause then we'll find out
who the real coward is.

What did you do
with your wife's ring?

What?

Your wife.

Her finger was broken
postmortem.

You took her ring.

What did you do with it?

I pawned it.

- Where?
- At a pawn shop.

Which one?

Your son, Adrian,
just kept drawing this

over and over.

Why?

Why?

Guard.

I don't have a son.

And my lawyer *!

It's cruel and unusual!

No right moving me around!

Man, you two woods
just like the judge!

I was railroaded!
B&O and short line!

- Turn around.
- Didn't want you to get lonely, Ray.

Hey, and I want my books, too.
I want my books.

You know them dumbass boys
down there in "D"

can't read anyhow.

Aw, damn.

Is that Ray Seward?

Is that Mr. Big Noise?

Ray. Ray.

Hey, man, everybody up in here
got your name in their mouth.

Man, I don't know who's
trending more, you or Jesus.

Look, I just need some advice.
Know what I'm saying?

I'm just trying to figure out how
I can work these fools, you know?

I got my Pardon Board
coming up.

I wrote my own motion
of appeal.

You want to hear it, man?
I got it right here in my head.

Let me give it to you.

Hey, crime fighter.

Hey.

Hmm.

"Serenity."
Mm.

Sounds like a stripper's name.

Yeah, actually.
I should get that removed.

Uh, yeah. That, okay.

Um, we need to talk.

Toothbrush is the first step.

And next,
it'll be your clothes.

And then your friends,

and then I'm gonna
make you get me a ring.

And a dog, because what
I really want is a kid,

but-- but I don't
want to scare you off,

so I have to take baby steps.

Seriously, it was an--
an old white-elephant gift.

Did you just, like--

what, y-your old one?
It's right here.

It's right here in the drawer.

- You know, Marty The Molar...
- Okay?

...gave that to me
in third grade

'cause I had
proper flossing technique.

Ah, yeah.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

So sweet to me.

I got a new "Untamed & Uncut"
on the DVR.

What?

Oh, double white shark attack.

Oh, snap.

No joke.

I'll get
the microwave popcorn ready.

And keep the tat.

It's hot.

"After chemicals
are applied to one side,

repeat steps three to six."

All right.

Check it out.

What are you doing?

Oh, damn,
this stuff's itchy as hell.

You spent all our money
on this?

What?

I thought you said
we were gonna lay low.

I didn't spend it.

I invested it.

No, this is an investment.

Well, the sooner I get
my head shots,

the sooner I start modeling,

the sooner the money
comes rolling in.

Huh?
I know what I'm doing.

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

Okay.

Well, look, um, you know,

we're still gonna need
some walking-around scratch,

you know, just for now.

I was gonna pull
a date tonight,

but I got to let
this stuff settle.

You know,
it's what the pros use.

I got to leave it in all night.

It's okay, baby.

I can go out.

Oh, Lyric, girl.

You're the best.

Now you want to help me
do the other side?

Yo, Lyric!

You seen Kallie up in here?

Ever heard of knocking, Bullet?

Oh, shut up.

No, didn't see her.
Why?

'Cause no one has.

She ain't picking up her phone.

She ain't at Beacon
or the bridge.

She's gone.

She'll show up.
Don't worry.

Oh, Goldie's been turning out
a new girl at his pad.

Yeah. Didn't know?

What are you talking about?

I--
that's what I heard.

You know he's always
wanted to stick it to Kallie,

so one plus one...

That is one crazy bitch.

Kallie?

Kallie?

You punk-ass bitch.

What do you think you're doing?

Huh?

Stop!

Get off me! Aah!

Just-- think you're hard,
huh? You think you're a man?

You're just a little bitch

that needs to be broke
like the rest.

Stop!

Please, no.

No. Please.

Please. Please.

No. No.

It's nice of you to come
and check in on Adrian,

after all these years.

I just wanted to see
how he's doing

with everything that's going on
with his father.

He's been doing
really great lately.

We're still trying to
figure out the right way

to talk to him
about all this--

his dad, the execution.

Adrian, honey?

There's someone
here to see you.

Oh.

He's in the backyard.

Adrian's very lucky.

Let's go out
so you can talk to him.

No, I just wanted to see him.
Thank you.

He's been drawing again lately.

Since he heard the news
about his father.

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