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What?

- I want to talk. - Why, did you run out of rockets?

I have something to offer you

to make peace.

Not interested in making peace with you, Hank.

- I can get you Barry! - Oh yeah.

- Bring him over. - No, no, no.

I need you to come to my offices.

Fuck you, Hank. Come to your offices.

You shoot my ass off. Who do you take me for? You?

He's on his way here right now, okay?

Hangin' up on you, Hank.

No, no, no, no, no, no! Look, look. You see that?

That's Sally Reed, his girlfriend.

And then, there's this little guy.

Is that his son?

That's right.

He'll be here any minute.

I'm coming over.

You came to LA looking for him,

didn't you?

Let me guess.

You were in a bad place

and you felt...

like he was the only one who could help you?

Good luck.

I mean it.

Hank.

What's gonna happen to us?

It's not for me to decide.

Guns.

Okay... What kind?

♪ More than words ♪

♪ Is all you have to do ♪

♪ To make it real ♪

♪ Then you wouldn't have to say... ♪

We'll make this brief.

With this new information coming to light,

we're reopening the Janice Moss murder case.

We now have reason to believe Gene Cousineau was involved.

We were just talking about a movie.

... like to hear a few words from Janice's father.

It pains me to say this...

because I was tricked by the man.

But I believe, deep in my heart, that Gene Cousineau

manipulated Barry Berkman to kill my daughter.

For the past eight years, he wasn't in hiding.

He was on the run.

And his ego brought him back to LA.

It got him caught. What I want...

what I've always wanted...

was justice for Janice.

Mom, please tell me what's going on.

We don't move around a lot because of my...

special job.

It's because we're fugitives.

Do you know what that means?

It means...

people who are hiding from the police.

Your dad...

Well, he escaped prison

and I ran away with him.

Why was he in prison?

Because he killed a lot of people.

- Because he was a soldier. - No.

Because he was a murderer.

And I'm a murderer, too.

I killed a man.

And...

I deserve whatever happens to me.

But you don't.

You...

You're a good kid.

You always...

do the right thing.

I know I never...

really told you that before...

but...

you're a good person.

But I'm not.

I'm a bad mother.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry, John.

Okay, just take her. You, stay with the boy.

No. No...

- Mom! No! - No! No!

- No! No! No! - It's okay! It's okay!

- No! Mom! No! - It's okay!

Mom!

No! No, Mom!

Where's the kid?

No, okay... Barry's almost here.

Alright? We got the girlfriend.

That's the dangling carrot.

As soon as he gets here, then you can just...

Bring him out or I walk.

You're very lucky Barry fell into your lap like this.

Seizing on luck...

is part of my profession.

Well, yeah.

You're a businessman, not some lowlife killer.

You got all this through... hard work,

seizing on luck, and...

as a tribute to the love of your life...

who was murdered

by your enemies.

Denial, it's tough.

I used to think I was a soldier,

ignoring the fact that I'd...

never fought in a battle in my whole life.

I was a poser. Yeah.

And I fancied myself a mentor

fostering other men's natural abilities,

but it wasn't until I was in prison

and I got beaten to within an inch of my life,

day after day,

that I finally dropped the bullshit...

and just accepted who I am.

A man with no heart.

I am nothing like you, Fuches.

You're a weak,

manipulative,

pathetic little man.

New deal.

I walk away right now. You'll never hear from me again.

All you have to do...

is admit that you killed Cristobal.

Admit that you fucked up.

Admit...

that you were scared.

That you hate yourself.

That there's some days

you don't think you deserve to live.

And the only thing that'll make you forget...

is by being someone else.

He was the love of my life.

I know.

It wasn't supposed to happen.

It never is.

I just wanted to be safe.

We all do.

You know what?

You are a fucking liar.

The deal is off.

Go fuck yourself.

Okay. Alright.

Okay, son. You're okay. Just come on.

Let me get you back to your daddy, alright? Come on.

Alright. D-Don't look down.

Don't look down. Follow me.

- John? John? - Mom?

- It's okay. It's gonna be okay. - I can't fucking see.

- John! - Guys, I can't see.

- Damian! Wake... - Where are you?

- Just walk with me. Don't look. - Damian, man.

John!

- John... - You're doing good, John.

There you go. Keep walking.

Lord, I'm gonna die tonight.

Please give me the strength to sacrifice myself

so that my son can live a long and pious life.

And that by doing this, all my sins will be washed away

and I will be redeemed in Your eyes,

and I will be able to sit next to You in my rightful place

in the kingdom of Heaven for all of eternity. Amen.

Dad!

John?

John!

Dad!

Oh, my God. Come here. Come here.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

John!

John!

John! Barry!

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I spoke to Cousineau.

I went to his house.

You went to his house?

He might go to jail for Janice's murder.

You need to turn yourself in.

Yeah.

I don't think that's what God wants for me.

I went in there tonight prepared to die, and...

for some reason, he spared me.

Honey.

I've been redeemed.

The only way to be redeemed

is by taking responsibility for what you did.

And the only way to do that is...

by turning yourself in.

You're tired.

I'm tired.

It's been a long day.

In the morning, we'll get out of LA. Regroup.

We'll figure out the next chapter of our lives.

Okay?

Sally?

John?

Sally, you in there?

Shit.

Sally!

Fuck.

Gene?

Gene?

It's me. Listen,

I-I hope you're not still on the internet. Are you okay?

Those news trucks went away, so, uh,

you can come out now, if-if you want.

I made, uh, I made a bit of a mess in the kitchen there.

I, uh, I owe you a new Vitamix.

So, so, listen, I'm gonna run out.

Uh, I'm gonna get you a brand new one, so, uh,

I'm gonna be right back. Okay?

Listen, buddy, everything's gonna be fine, I promise you.

J-Just keep your pecker up, okay?

Remember, you're not alone, alright?

- Jesus! - Who the fuck are you?

- Sally! Sally! - Jesus Christ.

Sally!

Who are you looking for? There's no one here.

I know she's in here. Sally! Get outta my way.

- Easy, easy. Please don't hurt me. - Sally!

John? John, it's Dad!

- J-Just calm down, please. - Where's my family?

Hey, I know they're here. Sally Reed. Blonde girl.

She's got a little boy with her.

I swear on my life, they've never come here.

They've been talking to Cousineau. I know they're here.

Please believe me, they're not here.

Listen. Uh...

Maybe, uh...

maybe it's a good thing that you...

that you came now, Barry.

You know, Gene

is in a desperate situation.

Gene's gonna go to jail.

He's being accused of all the things th-that you did.

You're the only one who can save him, Barry.

This is an opportunity...

to do the right thing.

A-And you haven't seen a little boy here?

I haven't.

I see.

You should call the cops.

The cops?

I'm gonna turn myself in...

Ah...

Jeez...

Oh, wow.

The address, uh, it, it's 331 Everwood!

It's the corner of Everwood and Steiner!

Look, we need an ambulance right now, okay?!

Thank you!

How amazing are they?

Hey, that was so wonderful, Ms. Reed.

Oh, thank you, guys. Thanks for coming.

Hey, I wanna see you audition next spring!

- Okay, got it. - Bye! Drive safe.

Okay, let's go home.

Sally Reed?

- Hi. - Yeah? Hi.

It was a great show tonight.

Oh, thank you so much.

I love "Our Town." I'm actually a big "Our Town" head.

Oh.

Oh, Robert. Uh,

- I'm the new, uh, AP history teacher. - Oh, hey!

Hey, Robert. Nice to meet you.

I try to get my students to come out

and support the theater kids.

It's, you know, it's a hell of a lot easier when it's this good.

Aw, well, that's so nice of you to say.

I mean, not all year groups are created equal,

so they're a really great bunch. Thanks.

- Thanks for coming. - Hey, uh, do you wanna go get a drink

or maybe a cup of coffee or something?

No.

O-Of course.

Cool, okay. Nice to meet you, Robert.

Let's go, John!

Mom...

Is it cool if I stay at Eric's tonight?

Yeah, it's fine.

You'll be okay?

Yeah. I'll be fine.

Okay. I love you.

Hey, John?

Was it okay?

Yeah, of course. It always is.

- It was good, right? - Yes.

Okay. Yeah, have fun. Be good.

She say yes?

Yeah.

You ready for this?

Yeah. Yeah.

Come on. Let's go.

Alright. You want a drink, bro?

Uh, no. Thank you. I-I don't drink.

Ready for this?

I don't know if I wanna watch it.

D-Don't listen to your mom, alright?

You deserve to see this.

Filename MC.

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I'm a soldier. A Marine.

Just gettin' back from a long tour in Afghanistan.

I got no job. Got no family.

Got no friends.

I need a community.

I keep having all these nightmares.

All the terrible shit I saw in combat.

It's really fucked me up.

I just wanna feel human again.

And I'm sick of takin' orders.

No orders from me.

But you will get a few notes.

Gene Cousineau.

She should have died.

Sorry, let me do it again.

Ambush!

There would have been a time for such a word.

Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow

creeps in this petty pace from day to day.

It is a tale told by an idiot.

Full of sound and fury

signifying nothing.

Barry, that was wonderful.

The passion, the intensity.

You just had your first breakthrough.

I did what you taught me, Mr. Cousineau.

All that terrible stuff I told you?

I used it, and it worked.

I'm so proud of you.

What you did up there today was amazing!

Oh, thanks. I'm still learning. I'm Barry, by the way.

Sally Reed.

Yeah, I know who you are. You're like,

one of the best students in class.

Mr. Cousineau, you'll never guess...

Ryan Madison?

Who are these two guys? Mr. Cousineau?

We're busy, Barry.

I'm sorry to tell you all this but your classmate,

Ryan Madison, has been killed.

If any of you have any information,

please talk to me.

I'll help you solve this case...

if you'll let me take you out to dinner.

Mr. Cousineau, what was that noise?

Oh, my God! What happened?

It doesn't matter. I need your help.

We need to get rid of the body.

What? I thought you loved her! How could you?

They'll put me away for this. Is that what you want?

I knew something was up with you, Cousineau!

You owe me.

I took you in and helped you become human again.

I fought for you. Now, it's your turn.

You're a soldier.

Now, do your duty!

I can't.

Not like this.

You're going to regret this,

Barry Berkman.

Barry Berkman...

murdered Janice Moss in cold blood.

- That son of a bitch. - Then he kidnapped me,

threw me in the trunk of a car...

On your feet, Berkman.

Sorry, brother. I know you're just doing your job.

What are you gonna do with us?

- Barry! No! - I got you. I got you. It's okay.

- It's okay. I got you. Is he okay? Is he okay? - He's okay.

Alright, we gotta move. We gotta move. Stay behind me.

- Okay? - Okay.

You shouldn't have come back, Barry.

You ruffled a lot of feathers.

You're finished, Cousineau.

You know, Barry, none of this would've happened

if you'd helped me clean up that Janice mess.

I thought soldiers knew how to take orders.

Sometimes, being a good soldier means not taking orders.

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