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Nana.

Nana.

Someone, please.

Let's go! My
family is still inside.

Nana. Nana.

My daughter's still in there with my
mother—in-law. Please. We'll find them.

You just need to stay
with your family.

Nana, please wake up.

Nana.

It's okay. It's okay.

You're all right.
It's okay. I've got you.

I'm gonna get you out of here.
I've got to get my Nana.

No. It's too dangerous. Come
on. I have to get my Nana.

You cannot help her
right now. Let me go.

Aaah.

Dr. Lightman. — hey.

Uh, Bernie madoff—
That's anxiety and regret.

Tell that to the science
times, all right? — okay.

You've got messages from
wax at the sec, kob at treasury,

and the FBI. Wants to schedule another
lecture. Also— no downturn in the lie business.

Good morning.

Would you put that down? — what,
you don't like women in masks anymore?

No. It's because it's one of a kind.
Could you— could you put that down?

- Never mind. — I do so
like it when you get flustered.

It's rare, but highly enjoyable.

Why are you here?
— you have such a gift for small talk.

Rea/I, you should 've just gone
into the hospitality business.

Opened yourself up a little
bed and breakfast some where.

Ria torres. — Zoe landau.

- Hi. — it's assistant...

- — Assistant us. Attorney.
- Hmm.

You always did like them so
young. — Excuse me?

His protégés—
They're usually young.

It's easier for him to
by to mold in his image.

Is there a reason you're here?

I have a case. I need your help.

You want to hire me? Well,
I don't want to remarry you.

What? Do you have a problem
working for your ex-wife?

My daughter is in a hospital
bed with second degree burns.

My wife's mother is dead

my house is gone. This case is
a top priority for us, Mr. Ambrose.

So why hasn't anything been done?
Why isn't that son of a bitch in jail?

You know that he did this.
Frank?

She's asking for you.

I want Garcia behind bars.

He thinks you know
who started the fire?

Well, I have a witness
who sawjack Garcia...

Running from the ambrose house
right after the fire started.

That TV reporter? Yeah. He and
ambrose were friends in high school,

but they had a falling out.

So you have a witness that can
putjack Garcia at the scene of the crime?

What's the problem? The
witness has a slight credibility issue.

Who's the witness?

My mommy left me outside.

She went back in the house to look for Maggie
and Nana. That's when I saw Mr. Garcia.

Hey, a.J.?
Do you ever tell a lie?

It's all right, honey.

That's all right.
We all tell stories.

But today, I need you to tell me the truth.

. I I am telling the
truth. I saw Mr. Garcia.

He ran out of the cellar.

You know the story of the little boy
who cried wolf?

He said the wolfwas there
when it wasn't,

so no one helped him
when the wolf really came.

That's right.

He told a lie,
and the wolf ate him.

And if you don't tell the truth, the wolf's
gonna come back and he's gonna eat you.

What is this? What—
— did you see Mr. Garcia?

I saw him running away. I
want you to tell me the truth now.

I am telling the truth. The wolfs gonna
come back, and he's gonna eat you up.

You're scaring him - I saw him.

I need you to tell me the
truth. He killed my Nana.

Okay, leave my son alone.

Okay.

You used to be so good
with children.

Well, you don't want an innocent
man going to prison for 20 years.

. Was showing no signs ofdeception.

So I raised the stakes a bit.

And he still wasn't anxious. — no.
He seems to be telling the truth, actually.

Good. Let's talk to Jack Garcia.

My place or yours?
— mine. I want foster to evaluate a.J.

Ah, yes. Gillian.

What was that?
— I didn't say anything.

What? Let's talk to the accused,
and get you some medication.

Thanks to my college buddy,
army lieutenant Kenneth,

I know how hard it is for our wounded
veterans to return home.

I'm Jack garc/a,
and this is what /know.

“This is what I know.”
that really put you on the map.

R/ght?

Uh, selling the misery of your old friends
is kind ofwhat you do.

You're saying I burned down
a man's house so I could report on it?

Well, aren't you in the running
for some big new cable show?

I mean, the story ofan old friend losing
everything could help you along nicely.

You do not want to be
interrogated by this man. Trust me.

It's kind of fun when you're
not on the other end though.

I told you, we drifi'ed apart.

I have no problem
with frank ambrose.

Never have.

R/ght, so,
bad reporter, good liar.

Not a great one.

When he talks about ambrose,
this is what we get.

- Right. — contempt.

Yeah, that's right.
I'm familiar with that one.

I think we should probe the relationship
between ambrose and Garcia.

See what we can come up with.
— sounds like fun.

Cal? — what?

- —Zoe.
- Gillian.

- Hmm.
- Hmm.

Uh, can I talk to you for a minute?
—she's calling.

Cal?

What “no”? No.

You know what. We— we have
never worked for her before.

We are not starting now.
It's an interesting case.

No. There are plenty
of interesting cases.

Do you not remember
what it was like after she left?

When you wore the same shirt
to the office every day for a month.

I still do.
You saw the head tilt.

She's flirting with you.
No. That's ridiculous. She...

She does this to you every time.

She is single again, Cal. No. No.
She's been with Roger for— what?

For the best part of a year
now, right? Well, is she still?

Did you ask her? I don't
know. Look, I'm taking the case.

I'll be fine.

Cal— I'm in complete
control of myself.

Which is more than I can say for
you following me into the men's room.

The women's room, Cal.

Excuse me. The women's room.

Why don't you tell us what reallv
happened between you and frank ambrose?

I told you. Nothing happened
we haven't been friends in years.

Why not?
— you grow older. Things change.

Now, /, um...

- Now we have nothing in common. —
Why do you feel contempt for him then?

I never said that. I don't. You're gonna
have to learn to lie better than that...

If you want a real career
in front of the camera.

Look...

Frank called me
about six months ago.

He'djust been laid off.

He seemed desperate, so I asked
him if there was anything I could do.

That's one of my favorites,
that one.

I mean, it's amazing how many t/mes people
say that and they don't mean it. Right?

Yeah, well, he asked me
formoney and / gave it to him, okay?

You lent a guy money that
you hadn't talked to in years?

Yeah, we shared a past.

That meant something to me.

A pparent/y not to him.

I called frank a month ago.
See how he was doing.

And that ungrateful
son of a bitch...

Acted like I was squeezing
him for the money he owed me.

And now his boy is accusing
me of burning down his house?

You're damn right
I feel contempt.

He sounded con vmc/ng.
Yeah, and looked it.

You said that
about the ambrose boy.

I mean, they both
can't be telling the truth.

What, are you losing yourtouch?

I'll evaluate the boy.

He may not be able to tell the
difference between fantasy and reality.

. May be imagining what he saw.

Ifhe believes in his fantasy, it
could appear that he's telling the truth.

I'm gonna work on something
a little bit more tangible.

I'm gonna get the FBI to do
checks on Garcia and ambrose.

But feel free to talk to the boy.
Take him to the zoo if you like.

That's
Roger. I should probably take this.

Yeah, how's it going between
you two? Is it good? Yeah.

It's great. Hey.

Oh, no ve you too. /miss you.

Well, that was a lie.

What? Oh, yeah. Well, you know,

she's been with Roger for a long
time, and if there was something serious,

she would've told me,
nght? Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

You know, you can— hey, I
found out there's more footage on...

Could you call the ambrose family? See if
they could bring their kid by this afternoon?

Scheduling meetings. Fantastic.
— yeah. Hey, where you going?

I'm gonna go help torres get started
on the southeast drive-b y shooting.

You know, who better than me to get
inside the world of gangsta rappers?

Sweet place.

For a guy who raps about
being true to the hood,

Caden doesn't exactly put his
money where his mouth is, huh?

Detective Riley.

Dr. Foster, miss torres,
thanks for coming.

Is that the, uh,
kid who was murdered?

Yeah. Dante Edwards

three nights ago,
he was leaving a club...

When he took two bullets
to the chest in a drive—by.

You think Caden shot him?

Caden was seen arguing
with Dante at a party last week.

Dante is part of
little sid's entourage.

He's a rival rapper.

He and Caden are in a big feud.

Caden's a bad man.

He raps about how he's killed
halfa dozen men.

We nail him for this, we can put
him behind bars where he belongs.

You gettin ' these
shots right here, right?

Platinum, baby—
That's what / do.

That's what I go for
right now, man.

You feeling me? Yeah. The
ladies is loving me right now.

/know you see this. Mmm. Yeah.

Al now, that
looks good. On to the next.

You got a moment
to speak to detective Riley?

I don't talk to cops, man.

My manager will
show you to the door.

Look, I'm sorry.
My cousin's not a snitch.

You know what would happen to album
sales if people knew y'all were here?

Mr. Davis, your cousin doesn't
want to cooperate, we'll bring him in.

I can digit.

Everybody find another room.
The party's over.

Now.

Why do they keep breaking us up?

Rightthnsmnyx what?

Did you know Dante Edwards?

Whoa.

That's a lot of regret for a killer.

Look, I didn't kill him.

You got a lot of loyal folks in your
entourage. Maybe you got one of them to do it.

Let me tell you something.

Look, me and my cousin
grew up with Dante.

He lived three doors down
from us in the carolburg projects.

And you coming up in here—
Cay, cay, cay...

No, no, no, no. Let me explain
something why I'm upset right now.

The world should know this is unacceptable
to me. The world should know this, b.

And you coming up in here and accusing
me of killing somebody that I grew up with?

Are we finished yet?

I haven't heard an alibi.

My cousin and I were here,

watching the carver-nova game.

Caden seemed to be
telling the truth. — yea h.

And his sadness was for real.
You're saying you believe the guy?

The rivalry with tittle
5/d's crew, the argumen t...

Both point to Caden.

Okay, but why would a killer
show remorse for his victim?

Okay. A.J., what about this one?

That's Santa claus.

Yeah, it is.
Tell me about Santa.

He has a sleigh and reindeer.
He brings me presents.

Shh.

Be quiet.

Have you ever seen Santa? No.

I always fall asleep. But / think
I heard mm on the roof once.

Shh. I told you, quiet now.

Who are you talking to?
That's Penelope.

Quiet. I told you to be quiet.

-. I you d/d that.
- Eh?

You did that. Penelope did that.

You're making that up.

Now that's not fair.
She thinks you're cool.

There's no one there.

She told me that she thought
that you were super cool.

You're weird.

Your imaginary friend Penelope?

Hey. Yeah. It's the only
girl I know tells me the truth.

What? Oh, sorry. So...

. Can tell the difference
between reality and fantasy, right?

Yes, but that was your fantasy. He's a
little fuzzier when it comes to his own.

He's still at the age
where he thinks Santa's real.

So you think he imagined Garcia
running away from the fire?

Yeah, I think so. But I'll still
get him to draw some more.

It's a more direct line
to his unconscious.

I'm not sure we'll need it. — we
still have a receptionist here, don't we?

Lack Garcia wasn't the only person
that fran/(Ambrose owed money to.

The guy's undera mountain of debt—
Credit cards, student loans, you name it.

Take a look at this.
Homeowner's insurance. Oh, yeah?

Housing prices ha ve dropped
but his home...

Was insured at the value it had
before the market collapsed.

His house was worth more to
him in ashes than it was standing.

You think I'd
burn down my own house?

I lost everything in that fire.

You made a lot of money
when the house went down.

That doesn't
make me an arson/st.

Lack Garcia
is the one who did this.

He '5 a user. He lives ofi' the
suffering of e verybod y else.

No w you truly believe that?

God myson sawhim.

What is the matter
with you people?

So how long are you stuck here?

My daughter is in a hospital bed

my doctor said I could go home
at the end of the week.

Was burned alive.

It's not so bad

it's been kind of cool here.
Really?

All my mends came by

it's nice having
my family around

my dad hasn't left.

Oh, yeah? What about your mom?

Yeah.

She's been here too.

Do you believe Mr. Ambrose?

Yeah. Most of what he said, but I'm
interested in what the daughter told you.

Family would've been through a lot,
and the kid would've seen the worst of it.

What do you got? A lot ofanger
from maggie— towards mom.

Mom?

What are you
doing? — looking at mom.

How did you know Mr. Garc/a?

.[ ] He '5 friends with my daddy

yeah. She's holding her breath.

- — Anxiety.
- I think I know why Maggie's so angry.

[That's great, a].

Okay, now can you draw forme
what you saw the night of the fire?

I'm not done. That's all right.
I don't need to talk to a.J.

Uh, what was your relationship
with the man that your son's accused?

Excuse me? — were you
having an affair withjack Garcia?

How dare you accuse me of ha
ving an affair in front of m y son.

Yeah, you're avoiding
the question.

Are you having an affair
withjack Garcia?

I'm getting my son, and
I'm going. That's fine.

But we'll be back with a subpoena.

/suppose we could always talk to your
husband and find out what he knows about it.

Nine months ago I was out shopping
andjack walked up to me in the store.

He had so much confidence.

Frank had lost his job.

We were really struggl/ng.

We had stopped having sex
altogether by then. — so you had an affair.

Every minute withjack
was a chance...

To be with somebody who
didn't know me or my problems.

Ithoughtabout
leaving my husband,

but the children and/
are all that he has left.

And so / broke it off with Jack.

How'd he take it?

He understood.

Look, this has nothing
to do with the fire.

It's easier to believe that,
isn't it?

. Saw, but I knowjack Garcia,

and he would never
do something like this to us.

Come on, baby.

Because of our daughter.

And sex was never the problem.

Well, you wanted to know
why I never cheated on you.

What about you?

You would've known.

Oh.

Besides, I wanted to kill you.
I never wanted to hurt you.

I think that's what
we should focus on here.

Affairs make for
angry spouses, right?

What could possibly make me want
to burn down the ambroses ' house?

Your husband was having
an affair with Cheryl ambrose.

Oh, she knew already.

He told me two weeks ago.

/f you 'd already told
your wife, why didn't you tell us?

I wanted to—
— I told him not to.

It's not something
I wanted to see in the papers.

Look, the idea that my wife
would do this is absurd.

Is it?

She's still angry.

Not at Cheryl ambrose.

/-/ knew when Jack started in front
of the camera, it would be different.

Thejack Garcia you see on TV
is not the man I married.

But marn'age is about...

Figuring out how to make it
through when things change.

She was lying to herself.
So that's it?

That's it then? Peoplejust
change, and then they move on?

Are you saying that
I'm the one that changed?

You left me. You left.

Yeah, I left because of you.
— oh, it's my fault now?

No. I'm saying you should take a hard look
at what happened before you start blaming me.

Hey, I saw what happened.
I saw what was happening.

You know, I could see the doubt.

I could see the doubt when you
were standing on the bloody altar.

Everyone has doubts, Cal.
Everyone.

A t the altar; With their
friends, in the maternity ward..

Staring at the very best thing
that's ever happened to them.

But that doesn't mean it's
the only thing that they feel.

You know, you just...

You saw every doubt, every fear.

By the end, that was all you could
see. You couldn't let go ofanything.

I was trying to be honest.
Yes. I know.

I know, but I can
tell you, sweetheart,

there really is such a thing as
too much honesty in a marriage.

What, you, uh— you'd rather be with
someone that doesn't really know you then?

How about someone who doesn't
need to know everything about me?

Who I can surprise
on his birthday.

Who doesn't need to point out every time
I'm even remotely attracted to another man.

Someone with his head
up his ass.

Someone who doesn't study my
eyebrows when I'm standing in a thong.

Why are you here, really?

What— why'd you hire me?

It's a tough case.

Doing my thing
right now. We living it up, baby.

That's how we do, you know?

That c Aden? Yeah.

And little sid and his crew at
an album release party last year.

The victim, Dante Edwards,
is behind him on the right.

Come up to me like, “little sid, please
take me away from this paper rapper.”

How about I put a gun to
your face right now? What's up?

Check out the fake anger.

If that anger were real, his
upper eyelids would be raised,

and his I/ps would be
narrower. The rivalry's fake?

That feud is big business.
Sold a lot ofalbums last year.

So then why would Caden or anyone
else in his crew want to kill Dante?

I'm thinking that the murderer
is not in Caden's crew.

Okay.

Let's take a look at our victim.

Which group does Dante look like? The
men on the left or the men on the right?

Um, the men on the left?

Oh, you have a sixth sense.

By that, I mean
you see gay people.

What, you think Dante's gay?
— yeah, and so do you.

All the men on the left are gay.

A newstudy in the journal of
experimental psychology showed..

That most people can
identify gay men by face alone.

/t has to do with the pattern
of muscle tension in the face.

And...

Check out little sid's
newest album.

, r m y ga ydar gun target, r

j I /ke dirty Harry
I'm gonna make your day, r

Oh.

Little sid is one big homophobe.

/f he found out one
of his entourage was gay,

no telling
what he would've done.

We're looking
at the wrong rapper.

All right, take a look at these.

More drawings? Yeah.

- — So what do they mean?
- Uh, well, here the arsonist has a tail,

and there, he's, uh—
He's breathing fire.

So they're becoming more—
— it's getting more elaborate.

Exactly.
If it were a true memory,

he'd stick to what he remembers,

but a.J. Is embellishing
his story.

Wait. So he did see Jack Garcia
or he didn't? Which one is it?

Well, a.J. Believes
his story is true...

The same way he believes
in Santa claus.

Somebody he trusts
told him it was true.

It's an implanted memory.

Jack Garcia
didn't start that fire.

We need to go talk
to a.J.'S parents again.

One of them may be using
their son to frame that man.

Maybe you didn't leave Jack
Garcia. Maybe he left you. —what?

You hated mm for taking away
what little joy you had didn't you?

You hated him, you hated your
life, so you set fire to your house.

And you told your son
to say it wasjack.

You think that I burned down
my own house?

That fire killed my mother. People have
done crazier things at the end ofan affair.

Cheryl was having
an affair withjack?

You had two strong motives,
Mr. Ambrose...

Make a bundle of money on the house, and
get back at the man who stole your wife.

You knew she was miserable
in your marriage.

You had nothing to lose. I had no
idea that she was having an affair.

I almost
lefi' my family for Jack.

Why would I want him injail?

I had nothing to do with this.

I would never put my family
at risk like that.

It wasn't Cheryl. — no.

The emotion she was showing
was genuine.

She '5 still fond of garc/a.
That's a shame,

but it'll help me
make the case against frank.

What? He had the motive,

the means, and plenty ofopportunity
to implant the memory in his son.

No. He was truly surprised.

He— well, hang on.

Cheryl was having
an affair withjack?

See? He had— he had no idea.

Ifhe was surprised, it was
because we knew about the affair.

Nah, you're wrong. — oh. Well, there's
something you're always certain about.

You don't see what I see.

You know, you— you—you
really used to be so charming,

back before you became god.

You really don't care what we
think about this case, do you?

I didn't say that.
Yeah, you did.

No, I didn't. I didn't.
Yeah. You did.

Something's off.
You split up with Roger?

Roger and I are fine.
I don't believe you, Zoe.

Fine. You want to know
the truth?

Yeah. Roger proposed to me.

He wants to marry me, all right?

You just got to telling him
about it now?

I've gotta
get back to the office.

Have a wonderful dinner,
sweetheart.

Oh, yeah. It's gonna be a blast.

Little sid? —
Y'all enjoy y'all self.

Oh, speaking offine ladies.

Damn. What do we have here?

Easy, big guy. She's
with me. Such a shame.

Because I don't talk
to the po—po's, baby.

Guess that means you've got nothing
to say about Dante Edwards' murder.

I guess not. Oh. Now
there's some real anger.

You must've been pretty angry when
you found out Dante was gay, huh?

Dante was a smart dude,
all right?

He got the business.
He knew to keep it on the d.L.

Besides, I always knew
which way he was swinging.

Huh. No disgust.

But your music's full
of hate for gays.

Look, I got records to sell.

So if I gotta hate,
yeah, I'm gonna hate.

But I didn't have no problem with
Dante doing his brokeback thing.

Oh, I see.
You're not homophobic.

You'rejust an ass.
Look, little po—po lady.

You don't know me, all right? And you
don't know nothin' about my business.

Maybe not, but I do
read people pretty well,

and you can't seem to say Dante's
name without showing anger.

Look, I found this kid
on the street.

I make him the hottest mixer
in the game.

And he go off
and work for Caden?

So you had a grudge?
— hell, yeah, I had a grudge.

But that's no need
for gunplay, all right?

I'm a hustler, man, an entertainer.
I'm no murderer.

Those guns are part of
my “image.” just for show.

Okay.

Any idea why Dante left?

I offered the boy
a raise, a new crib.

But, see, he didn't want
none of that.

So when you two guys
figure that out,

then we'll have something
to talk about. Uh—uh.

Hey, dad? Hey, what?

Are you okay?

I'm fine. Yeah.

Ugh. I hate this picture.

Let me see.

Oh, no. ///ke that one.

Why? You and mom
spent the whole day...

Arguing about your
research tr/p to new Guinea.

Yeah. We were happy then.

Well, look at the
smiles. They're real oh.

I guess it's good mom wasn't
the only one that was delusional.

Thank you.

She's not wearing the
ring, you know. What?

She's not wearing the ring.

- Why?
- — come on, why do you think?

I mean, she's not
sure about Roger.

She still thinks
she's in love with you.

What? I mean, / see
what's going on with you two.

I always do. I always have.

That's true, love.

Who are you calling?

Your mum.

Oh, get out of here.

We've got nothing else to say to
you people. — we're not here for you.

Hi, Maggie.

How you feeling? You all right?

Not so good eh?

How long have you known about
your mum and Mr. Garcia?

Oh, mygod — she's a child.

Oh, she already knows. You've
known for quite some time, haven't you?

I'm tired, daddy.

Please leave her alone. — I'm
sorry. We can't do that, Mrs. Ambrose.

Did you see them together, love?

Is that what happened?
It was, wasn't it?

Your dad didn't know,
but you did, eh?

Yeah? Did you hear
your parents fighting?

Must've been scary.

Were you afraid Mr. Garcia
was gonna break up yourfamily?

I heard her.

I heard my mom.

She was on the phone.

She was talking
to Mr. Garcia, and..

She told him she loved him,

and that she was thinking
about running away with him

oh, Maggie.

I thought ier. Garcia
got blamed for the fire,

they'd take him away,

and we'd stay a family.
— baby, I wasn't...

I wasn't ever gonna leave you.
I was just confused.

You weren't supposed
to know about any of this,

but I was never gonna leave you.

You burnt down the house
to save your family, didn't you?

You set the fire and...

And told your brother
it was Mr. Garcia, right?

. To say it was Mr. Garcia.

I told him over and over,
until he believed it.

But that fire...

It killed Nana.

I didn't start the fire.
— It's okay.

It's okay, sweetheart.
I swear / didn't.

No, it's okay. It's
okay. Shh, shh, shh.

We lo ve you so much. It's okay

- mommy— — we're all together
now. Nobody's going anywhere.

We tell ourselves we can
protect them, try to shield them,

but in the end,
they see everything.

Live at the
scene where the f.L>'./...

Is in vestiga ting a poss/b/e
serial arsonist.

Oh, my god. Go ahead Jim.

Well, the f. B. /.'S just been
called into this,

but from what we can tell,
the Blaze started this morning.

And yes, we think
it's maybe the same person...

Who burned down the ambrose
house earlier this week.

The f.L>'. /. Is currently
conducting our in vestigation.

F.b.i. Thinks we're looking
at a serial arsonist.

Are we sure the
two fires are connected?

Positive. Same chemical
accelerant. Same point oforigin.

Serial arsonists don't stop.
They just get bolder.

Yeah, well, this one was set
in broad daylight. That's bolder.

We've gotta find
this guy. Mr. and Mrs. Craig?

This is a. U.S.A. Zoe landau.
She '5 running the in vest/gat/on.

Can you tell us what happened?

I was on my way to work
when I got the call. I...

I came home right away
Aaron was already here.

I had just gotten back
from ajog.

The back of the house was all up
in flames. I tried to save what I could.

Looks like you lost
everything. Yeah.

You can't imagine
how horrible we feel.

No. Can't imagine.

We need to talk to you.

C Aden's not
gonna talk to the cops again

that's why I left them outside.
I just need five minutes.

Why didn't you tell us Dante
was coming to work for you?

How about it's none
of your damn business?

Look, last time I was here,

when I was asking you
about Dante, I expected...

Anger... hate,

but all I saw was sadness.

And then I found out
Dante was gay...

Something you knew all along.

Yeah, I thought so.

I think / know why he lefi'
little sid to come work for you.

- Okay, lady. You're out ofline.
- Am I?

Caden, what exactly
was your relationship...

- With Dante Edwards?
- That's enough, all right?

Why were you guys arguing at
the club the night he was killed?

You're not just gonna— — was it
'cause he was threatening to come out?

'Cause he was threatening to take
you with him? Is that why you killed him?

You don't know
what you're talking about.

I had nothing to do
with Dante's death.

You didn't, did you?

You really did care for him.

You loved him.

You know, they buried him today.

And/ couldn't even go
to the funeral

Whoa.

Those are some
pretty strong feelings.

Contempt.

Disgust.

Is that true, b?

Is that how you felt about us?

Man,

I told you before I thought
the relationship was unwise.

Where were you the night
of Dante Edwards' murder?

I was here— watching the
game, like I told you before.

That's a lie.
— cay, would you tell her?

Cay, would you tell this woman...

What do you want me to tell her?

That you were here thhrne? Cay?

'Cause you wasn't.

Where were you, b?

- It was only—
- — where the hell were you, b?

Before someone outed you two.

We built this together—
Me and you.

I was protecting us.
— protecting us?

What, you forgot?
Cuz, come on, man.

What it was like
coming from nothing?

This house, the cars.

C Aden,

you don't get any of this if
they know the truth about you.

I would've had Dante.

He would still be alive.

I have no idea who frankambrose
is. Why would / burn down his house?

I don't know.
Maybe you like starting fires.

Look, you have the wrong guy.
I didn't burn down anything.

Well, you certainly got a kick
out of seeing your house in ashes.

You can't imagine
how horrible we feel.

You could barely
contain yourself.

Look, Laurel and I—
Our marriage is over.

We've been wanting
to split up for months,

but we were stuck in that
house. — you couldn't sell it?

The value of the house had tanked.
We couldn't afford to sell it.

But now with the insurance payout,
we can both go our separate ways.

Frankly, it's a relief.

Do you believe him?

Yeah. I've got
a question for you.

Does your wife cheat on you?

Well, uh, we've both had
our share of indiscretions.

That's a yes then?

Cal? — who's your
favorite TV reporter?

Is it this one?

Yes, Jim. They do think that this fire
was started by the same serial arsonist.

Mr. Garc/a. And the
FBI. Has been brought in...

Busy day? As you can
see behind me, the fire...

Has been brought under control,
and they want everyone...

In the neighborhood
to stay in their homes.

Just doing my job.

But you didn't stay around
and interview the victims.

I thought you were
Mr. Human interest guy.

Course, interviewing another
lover whose house is in ruins...

Could be a little awkward, right?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

That's a lie. — So what is it?

You feed your ego by ha
ving sex with married women,

and then when they grow tired of
you, you burn down their houses?

I had nothing to do
with either of those fires.

But you were having sex
with Laurel Craig?

Yeah, I thought so.

See, the thing is I believe you. I don't
think you started either one of those fires.

How long have you known
about Laurel Craig?

Must 've made you feel
powerless. Excuse me?

Arson's about power,

and in female arsonists,
it's about revenge.

You're afraid that's true,
aren't you? Hey?

We have the FBI.
Searching your home right now.

T- tell 'em, Sarah.
Tell 'em it's not true.

I looked at all the numbers in
your phone. I looked at your e-mail.

You planned a vacation with
Laurel. You took Cheryl to a benefit.

- Honey, I—
- — don't! You humiliated me.

You and those women
took everything from me.

So you took
everything from them.

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of your imagination, /'

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and worlds be/o w, r

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clouds hanging o ver the domain, /'

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and through the mill, /'

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in one day, r, r

hey. — hey.

Heard you did all right. Yeah.

Yeah, we did, actually. It
was okay. Torres did too...

On the drive—by— with
a little help from Loker.

How did it go with Zoe?

It was good, actually.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Roger's proposed to her.

You okay?

You know what I miss?

I miss the arguments.

You do? What?

Probably not the best time
to tell her though.

Absolutely not.

Thanks for your help
on this one.

My office is grateful.

Your office is welcome.

We're not
a total disaster together.

What? I mean working together.

And I know I should've
told you about Roger.

It'sjust— I don't know. I guess it
just never seemed like the right time.

Hey, you know if, um,

Roger makes you happy...

Right? Then we'll
make it work for Emily.

Yeah. Thanks.

Oh. You should probably
wear the ring though.

A little confusing.

Okay. All right then.

Bye.

What was that?

Mom, I'm home.

Six whole minutes before
curfew. Aren't you proud of me?

That would be our daughter.

Oops.