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How did you get out of county?

Henry put up the bond for me.

I'm not gonna be a character in your series, Henry.

What is this?

Power of attorney Lisa signed to negotiate the sale of her life rights.

I don't know you or trust you.

They got a witness who saw Lisa Trammell walking away from his office.

Margo Schafer.

I found something. An email from Bondurant to an Alex Grant.

Bondurant was bleeding money from The Terrazzo,

and he wanted Alex Grant to share the burden,

or he would expose him.

We found a straw man.

I've been thinking about that wound on the top of his head. Maybe a hammer?

I have no idea where that hammer is.

It wasn't even my tool kit.

It was my ex's.

Your ex-husband may come up in the trial. Will he talk to me?

If you can find him.

Maybe Kaz cut a deal.

If he's a rat, I would know.

- Who are you meeting? - The feds.

Teddy thinks you're the snitch.

And if the ATF raid him, then he'll know it was you.

Then he'll blame me.

I just gotta finish this one thing.

You lie to me again, and I'm out.

My office is willing to offer your client a plea. You have until tomorrow.

We found something. Something good.

If you found something, we fight, right?

No deal, Andy. My client wants to go to trial.

I pulled that offer this morning. See you in court, Haller.

She's pulled the offer.

She pulled the offer?

She found something that will blow us out of the water.

Cancel your plans, everyone.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Oh, babe ♪

♪ Like a cold, cold... ♪

Oh my God.

You like?

You kidding me?

The trick is to use three types of milk.

Condensed, evaporated, and whole.

You have some caramel on your lip.

Let me get that.

♪ The sun will never shine And the wolves will never cry ♪

♪ Till I'm holding you again ♪

♪ When's the last time I slept? I can't get a blink I'm stressed out ♪

♪ Really need to make this bed rock Baby, you know my sweet spot... ♪

Oh, Mickey.

Mickey.

Mickey?

I turn around for two seconds, and you're on another planet.

Sorry, it's the flan. It's out of this world.

Thanks for trying it.

I thought it was off.

I'll put it on the menu tonight.

Mm, mm.

So...

What's so urgent you needed to see me in person?

The prosecutor pulled the plea deal.

Does it matter? We didn't want the deal anyway.

She pulled it before the deadline was up.

Makes me think she found something new.

Like what?

Evidence. Another witness.

I don't know yet, but we still have a few loose ends.

One of the biggest is your ex-husband, Jeff.

What about him?

If he testifies for the prosecution

and makes you look bad in front of the jury, it might sink us.

That's not gonna happen.

Are you positive?

- Have you spoken to him recently? - No, I just...

Please, leave it alone, Mickey.

I know Jeff. He doesn't want any part of this.

Okay, but on the flip side, he could help us.

You said the divorce was friendly.

We can ask him if he'd be a character witness for you.

- Maybe he knows where the hammer is. - Just stop talking about Jeff!

I'm sorry.

I'm under a lot of stress.

- I know. - My ex-husband's not my favorite subject.

Thankfully, that part of my life is over.

I'm so sorry. That's no excuse.

I lose it in the kitchen sometimes. I...

I'm working on it.

You should talk to my sous-chef.

You asked me to drop it, and I didn't, so... I'm sorry too.

Look, um...

...one of Jeff's old coworkers comes in for dinner sometimes.

I think I have his number in the reservation app.

He might still talk to Jeff. I can text him and ask.

Are you sure?

If you think it will help.

Yes.

Good. Thank you. All right, I gotta run.

Can I have the rest of the flan to go?

Well, yes, sir. I know he needs to contact his PO every day.

Well, I don't want him going back either.

Right, the Goldstar Inn in Sylmar. That's where I dropped him off.

He's supposed to be there until he finds a place.

Okay, well, if Kaz reaches out,

I'll tell him to contact you right away.

Okay. Thank you.

Do you wanna know the crimes you committed?

None. Because all the information I gave was 100% accurate.

I just didn't give all of it.

Cisco.

I need this to be over.

Tomorrow.

I promise.

Izzy's waiting out front. I only have a minute.

Okay, I need you to sign these forms to continue the Reese trial.

Okay. And the Cardenas.

And the Henderson.

Oh, jeez.

Your other cases are piling up while you work on the one not paying you.

Yet. Hey, where are we on Alex Grant, the contractor? Did we subpoena him?

The process server still hasn't found him.

I've been thinking. What if this is the reason Andrea pulled the offer?

What do you mean?

We think she offered a deal because she found Bondurant's email to Grant.

But if we can't get Grant on the stand to ask him about it, the email's useless.

What if she knows he's MIA, and we're shit out of luck?

I think she's on to something bigger.

She has an ace up her sleeve, and we have to get her to play it.

How?

We have to get Judge Medina to question the merits of the case.

If Andrea loses the preliminary hearing, the case gets dismissed.

Yeah, but isn't the prelim just a rubber stamp for the prosecution?

Usually. All they have to do is establish probable cause.

I didn't say we had to win.

I said we had to make Andrea think we could win.

If she thinks there's a chance the judge might dismiss the case,

she'll have to reveal whatever evidence she has.

Well, their case for motive is strong.

So we have to attack opportunity.

That means the witness who placed Lisa at the scene.

Margo Schafer, Miss Eagle Eyes herself.

She's not on the witness list,

which means Andrea doesn't want me taking a crack at her.

- We have to turn that around. - Again, how?

Detective O'Brien's not on the list. What did you find out about that?

He's on medical leave, having shoulder surgery.

His partner's gonna testify instead.

That's how.

What's how? What's happening?

I have to prep.

That means he's going shopping.

Wow.

The wool and cashmere blend that you like. Milled in England.

This fabric will last forever.

Beautiful. You really outdid yourself.

How much do I owe you?

Don't insult me. After you helped my nephew?

You pay for material only. As long as my eyesight holds up.

Thank you. This is for your staff, for putting up with you.

I'll put the suits in garment bags.

I figured you as more of the Rodeo Drive type.

For a lawyer, a good suit is like a coat of armor,

and Gustavo makes the best armor in town.

When you're done getting outfitted, there's something you need to hear.

Coming soon. A new crime story, "Gentrify and Die."

Join us as we unravel the tale behind the brutal...

That's Henry Dahl.

...LA's most infamous real estate developer Mitchell Bondurant.

Guys like Bondurant are in it for the money.

They're destroying our neighborhoods...

- Oh, man. Just turn it off. - Who killed Bondurant? Find out...

I was listening to that '80s funk podcast I love when that promo came on.

Andrea Freemann's gonna have a field day with this.

- Thanks. - Thank you.

What's up?

Lisa, I was very clear. No press. No interviews.

No, no. No new interviews. I told you he's only using the old ones.

It doesn't matter, Lisa.

Every bad thing you say about Bondurant, the prosecution can use it.

Henry said he'd give me a piece of the advertising money.

I'm just trying to pay you. I thought it would help.

Okay, I screwed up. I'm sorry.

Honestly, I hate that you're working for free.

I can't help thinking that just...

What?

Thinking that a lawyer who isn't getting paid

might not be as invested in my defense.

Lisa, I'm... I'm more than invested.

- If you don't see that by now... - No, I do.

I do.

I'm just...

I'm sorry.

The thing is, I don't think Henry is. Invested, I mean.

At least not for the right reasons. This is about money for him.

That podcast cannot be released until the trial is over, you understand?

Okay.

- I'll talk to Henry. - Good.

Also, tell him to come up with a better title. It's horrible.

- No, I'm serious. - I know it's bad.

All right.

- Hey, I got some good news. - Oh, yeah?

I got an email address for Jeff.

Against my better judgment, I gave him your number.

- Okay. - He didn't answer me.

Big surprise there, but, um, who knows?

Maybe the famous defense attorney will get a call.

Good.

Okay, I gotta get back to my dinner service.

Yeah. You should go.

Thank you.

Oh, I boxed up an order of the Korean short ribs for you.

And one for your driver. I saw her eyeing the menu.

- Way to a man's heart, right? - You're unbelievable. Thank you.

Are you still taking the Metro home after you drop off the Lincoln?

Mm-hmm.

I'm saving every penny for that grand opening.

If we ever get there.

Izzy, I'm happy to pay for an Uber.

Oh, no. Compared to New York, the subway here is luxury.

Unless they outlaw short ribs on the subway.

Then I'll be Uber-ing. Mm!

Out of control.

- Right? - Mm-hmm.

How are you doing with the studio?

The current tenants vacate in four months.

If we don't have the deposit by next week,

the landlord will go to the next person on the list.

How short are you?

I'm not. I have my half.

But Ray's half has been coming tomorrow for the last two weeks.

I know what you're thinking.

She's not using.

It's just more responsibility than she's used to.

Yeah.

Yeah, well, who am I to give advice?

The last woman I was with is on trial for murder.

No judgment.

I wonder though. Is it such a bad idea to put out that podcast?

Yeah, very bad idea.

But what if it helps? Makes people have empathy for her.

"Whoever controls the media controls the mind."

Did you just quote Stalin?

Jim Morrison.

Hmm.

He had a point.

Hey, bro. You can't be here.

California Fish and Wildlife inspector.

So, what can I do for you, Mr. Wo...

Don't even try.

We have a report of runoff from this site flowing into the Los Angeles River.

You mean the storm drain? There's nothing alive in there.

Nothing alive?

Double-crested cormorants, yellow warblers, cooper's hawks,

ospreys, and merlins

are but a few of the creatures that call our river home.

Where's the general contractor on this project?

Mr. Grant.

- Alex Grant. - Not here. He doesn't come to the site.

I need to see his stormwater management plan

and talk to him about remediation.

Otherwise, I'm shutting this site down now.

Shut the site down? Hold on, bro.

Look, bro. Get Mr. Grant here now, or tell me where he is.

What's it gonna be?

Hey. Your PO's looking for you.

I gotta get out of here.

Well, you lay low. It's going down tonight.

Do not go anywhere until this shit is over.

You hear me? You just stay put.

Detective Long, you and Detective O'Brien

were the primary investigators on the Bondurant murder, were you not?

That's right.

And when did Lisa Trammell's name come up in your investigation?

Very quickly.

We concluded the killer likely had a history with Mr. Bondurant.

It appeared that they hid and waited to attack

at an opportune place and time.

This was not a random crime.

I see.

We learned from the head of security at Mr. Bondurant's office

that an employee saw Miss Trammell walking away from the building

after the time of death.

That employee would be Margo Schafer, a receptionist?

- Yes. - Did you speak with Miss Schafer?

Yes. She reiterated what she said to the security guard.

She also told us about Miss Trammell's dispute

with Mr. Bondurant,

and that she knew the victim had a restraining order against her.

And that's when the defendant became a person of interest.

At this point, did you question Miss Trammell?

Yes, we did. First at her home, then at the station.

She came willingly.

Detective, when did you decide to place Lisa Trammell under arrest?

During questioning, the defendant made contradictory statements

about whether or not she'd seen Mr. Bondurant the morning he was murdered.

She also made statements that seemed to bolster her motive for murder.

At that point, we detained her

and procured a warrant to search her premises.

Thank you, Detective. Nothing further.

Mr. Haller, any questions?

Yes, thank you, Your Honor. Good morning, Detective Long.

You testified about statements made by another potential witness,

Margo Schafer, an employee of the victim.

That's correct.

So, I assume you were present during Miss Schafer's interview.

Well, no. Actually, my partner, Detective O'Brien, conducted it.

I was canvassing for witnesses.

I see. So you didn't personally observe Margo Schafer making these statements.

I observed the video recording when I returned.

You observed a video recording.

Your Honor, under the penal code,

a peace officer can testify at a preliminary hearing

to one level of hearsay only.

This is two.

The witness who placed my client at the crime scene

gave her statement to Detective O'Brien, not Detective Long.

Therefore, Detective O'Brien needs to be here to testify.

Mr. Haller has a point, Miss Freemann. Can you produce Detective O'Brien?

Unfortunately, Judge, he is on medical leave

and unable to appear until trial.

In that case, the defense moves to strike this entire line of testimony.

It's hearsay and can't be considered in this hearing...

I can have Miss Schafer on the stand tomorrow.

She can testify to what she saw personally.

That work for you, Mr. Haller?

That would be fine, Your Honor.

In that case, I am granting the motion to strike.

We will continue this hearing tomorrow morning

in order to hear from Miss Schafer directly.

The witness is excused.

Counsel.

I don't understand. You want the receptionist to testify?

How does that help us?

I need to find out what Freemann's got. This is how we find out.

- You son of a bitch. - Not here, Henry. Let's talk outside.

I had to hear about this from my lawyer? You couldn't call me?

Does someone wanna tell me what's going on?

He filed an injunction to stop the release of our podcast.

"Our podcast"? Do you even hear yourself?

Fine. You wanna do this here? Why don't you tell Lisa the truth?

That you're taking advantage of her.

I'm trying to help a friend make money and get her story out there.

You might as well hand our case to the prosecutor.

There was nothing incriminating in there.

You don't have the expertise to make that judgment.

Fine.

Look, maybe I jumped the gun a little.

I'll tell you what.

Why don't you vet whatever it is we plan on putting out beforehand?

You can make sure we don't compromise anything.

No. This is not a negotiation, Henry. The injunction stays.

After the trial, you can do what you want. Until then, stay out of my way.

Sorry.

Hey, I told you I was going to talk to him.

Lisa, I'm your lawyer.

My job is to represent your interests to the best of my ability.

And I appreciate that.

But you don't see how much your job has messed with your head.

- You don't trust anyone. - No. I don't trust him.

Do you trust me? Because you said you were gonna let me deal with this.

Now I gotta go fix it.

Mickey Haller.

- Heard you were looking for me. - Who's this?

- Is this Jeff Trammell? - What do you want?

Jeff, uh, thanks for calling.

You probably know I'm representing Lisa in a murder case.

What does that have to do with me?

Well, you could help her by testifying as a character witness.

Me and Lisa didn't exactly have the best marriage.

I'd rather not get dragged back into her drama, if you catch my drift.

Wh... Drama? I mean, you two fight a lot?

I know she could have a bit of a temper.

We had arguments like every couple, but that's all they were.

I'm... I'm hearing the ocean, Jeff. Are you still in Ensenada?

- Good surf in Baja? - Man, I gotta go.

Just give me a second, Jeff. Please. I...

You remember the tool set you left behind?

- The 150-piece Craftsman. - Yeah.

The hammer's missing from it, and it looks very bad for Lisa.

Maybe you know where it is. You remember losing it?

Look, I'm not testifying, okay? I told you, leave me out of this mess.

Jeff. Jeff, wait...

Police, don't move!

Put your hands where I can see them!

Stay right there! Down!

- Down! - Don't move!

Against the wall!

Everybody down on the floor!

Runner!

Over here.

Open 'em up.

Open that one.

I love you.

What the fuck is this?

It's our annual toy drive. What does it look like?

Where are the guns?

All right.

You did good.

It was a one-time thing.

Your brothers appreciate it.

There is, uh,

one bit of unfinished business.

Kaz.

Situation's being handled.

All you need to know is you'll never hear from Kaz again.

All I need to know?

That's not your call to make, Cisco.

It is what it is, Teddy.

Kaz is out.

So do what you need to do.

'Cause, either way,

this shit

ends today.

Smile, brother.

Kaz saved your ass.

This is you saving his.

Seems fair to me.

So we're good?

Yeah.

We're good.

Let's go.

Hey! Move it!

Sorry, this will only take a second.

A little patience, please.

Move your car! Get out of the way!

Miss Schafer, did you know who the defendant was

prior to Mitchell Bondurant's murder?

Yes. All the employees were aware of her.

Thank you for waiting!

Call your fucking therapist!

So you knew what Miss Trammell looked like?

Yes. We even had a photo of her at the reception desk

so the staff could recognize her

if she tried to violate the restraining order.

Did you ever see Miss Trammell on the premises

after Mr. Bondurant obtained his restraining order?

Not in the building, no.

But on the morning that Mr. Bondurant was murdered,

I saw her very clearly walking away from the building.

And what time was that?

It was 9:05 a.m. I remember because I was late to work.

There was an accident blocking traffic.

Would you say this map is an accurate representation

of where you were that morning?

Yes, it is. I was stuck in traffic because of the accident.

Our office building was up ahead on my right.

Thank you. And was this where you were?

It is.

And is this where you saw the defendant walking?

Yes. I saw her,

the defendant, walking away from the building towards me.

Walking very fast.

And there was only one lane between your car and the sidewalk.

That's right. I was in the middle lane.

Last question, Miss Schafer. Do you wear corrective lenses?

No, I do not. My doctor says I've never needed them.

Thank you. Nothing further.

- Good morning, Miss Schafer. - Good morning.

You said you didn't see the defendant in your building.

So, how do you know for sure she was walking away from it?

It was clear to me from the direction she was walking.

From what I can see on the diagram,

whoever you saw was halfway down the block.

- Yes, but... - Are there other businesses on that block?

- Cafés, shops? - Yes.

So, wouldn't it be safer to say that you just saw someone walking east?

I guess so.

Okay.

Miss Schafer, when you testified that you were one lane from the sidewalk,

you miscounted, didn't you?

No. There are three lanes.

The lane to my left, the lane I was in, and the lane to my right.

What about the curbside parking lane?

Okay, but that's not a real lane.

Do you recall how many cars were parked along the curb

when you allegedly saw the defendant?

I don't know. Maybe a couple.

Just a couple of cars parked on a busy commercial street

at 9:00 in the morning?

There could've been more.

You said there was an accident slowing your commute.

How far was traffic backed up in the lane to your right?

I don't remember.

You don't seem to remember much, do you, Miss Schafer?

Isn't it true that you had to look through a full lane of backed-up traffic

plus a full parking lane in order to see anyone on the sidewalk?

Maybe.

But I saw her. She was there.

Right. The defense would like to introduce three photographs

and mark them as Exhibit A.

These photos were taken on this very block at exactly 9:05 this morning.

Objection. We've received no photographs.

I apologize to court and counsel. They were just taken and sent to me.

They're on my phone, but I'm happy to text or email them

to Miss Freemann if she'd like, or you can, uh...

Your Honor, there's no foundation for these pictures.

The person who took them is a law student at a criminal practice clinic at my firm.

Your Honor, she can be on the stand this afternoon to verify them.

And Miss Schafer herself can verify the location.

May I see the photos?

Your Honor.

I'll allow the pictures, pending testimony on verification.

Thank you, Your Honor.

Now, Miss Schafer...

these photos were taken at the spot indicated on the diagram

from the driver's seat of my employee's MINI Cooper.

- You drive a Toyota Corolla, do you not? - Yes.

About the same size as a Mini Cooper, would you agree?

I guess so.

Good. Then looking at this picture,

how clearly can you see the pedestrians on the sidewalk?

Okay.

Not very clearly.

And now?

I guess the same.

How about now? Can you see past both lanes of cars in any of these photos?

I was inching forward, trying to get to the intersection to turn right...

Wait, I'm confused.

Were you looking at the sidewalk to your right

or at the road in front of you to make a turn?

I... Both.

Look, I know what I saw.

- Did you think much of it in the moment? - What?

In the moment, did you think to yourself,

"There goes Lisa Trammell? What's she doing here?"

Or was it only after you got to work and heard what happened to your boss?

Maybe you even saw that photo of my client behind the desk?

Was that when you started to think about who you thought you saw

walking down the sidewalk?

I...

I mean, I...

I...

- I have nothing further, Your Honor. - Very well.

If there's no redirect from the prosecution...

Then the witness is excused.

Counsel, approach, please.

Miss Freemann, for the purposes of this hearing,

I'm afraid I cannot find this witness's testimony sufficient

to establish Miss Trammell's presence.

Given that this is all you have to put the defendant at the crime scene...

Miss Trammell admitted to being in the vicinity, Your Honor.

She told O'Brien she saw the victim in the coffee shop near his office.

A coffee shop near his office an hour before the murder

is not the crime scene.

Does the prosecution have any other witnesses to call

or evidence to present?

Otherwise...

I'd like to confer with my office before responding.

Then we'll recess early. The People have till 2:00 p.m.

Thank you.

Your Honor.

What just happened?

We called her bluff, that's what. Now she's gotta put up or shut up.

Holy shit, Mickey. You're amazing.

All right.

- Thank you. - Don't thank me yet.

We still have to see what Freeman's cooking up.

What if she doesn't have anything?

Maybe there really is a chance the judge will just dismiss this.

Yeah, maybe. But one step at a time, all right?

Hey, listen. I'm really sorry about yesterday with Henry.

I was just surprised.

Don't worry about it. I should have told you.

I talked to him, and he won't be a problem.

- I promise. - Good.

However, there is something you should know.

I was there that morning in front of the building like she said.

- You... - I just need to be honest with you.

I found a spot on the street in front of their building.

There was nowhere else to park.

And if I don't get to my vendors early, they sell out.

Is this bad for you?

Look, I never said you weren't there.

I just questioned Schafer's ability to have seen you there.

- Lisa, you have to tell me everything. - That's everything.

I swear.

I should've told you earlier.

When I didn't, it became this big thing in my head,

and I don't know.

I didn't know what to do. I'm sorry.

It's all right. In preliminary hearings, the deck is stacked against you.

It's my job to unstack it.

We did that.

Now go get something to eat.

- I'll see you back here after lunch. - Yeah, okay.

Oh. Do you want a hand roll from KazuNori?

I know I'm always feeding you, but it's kind of my thing.

Sure, I'll take two.

What's going on?

Alex Grant. Also known as Alex Kazarian.

I tracked him to a condo downtown,

but the doorman says he hasn't seen him for three days.

Right when we started looking.

Which means somebody tipped him off.

And the guy's rich, so he could go underground.

Who knows how long he can hide from us.

Hopefully, we won't have to go hunting.

Something else?

Yeah.

You can start billing the Road Saints again.

I never asked you to bail me out, Mick.

You didn't have to. You were in a jam, Cisco.

A small price to pay.

But it was my debt.

Yeah.

Now it's paid.

Although we may owe Walt Schrader a favor.

Walt Schrader, my client? The forger?

- Yeah. - Isn't he in Chino?

Got out last year.

Oh. Well, what does he have to do with this?

Honestly?

- The less you know... - Yeah.

All right.

Miss Freemann, I hope you had an enjoyable lunch break.

I assume you have something more to present.

Yes, Your Honor. The People call Hannah Gates.

Your Honor, there's no Hannah Gates on the witness list.

Miss Gates is a forensics analyst with the county crime lab.

This is prejudicial.

I've had no opportunity to prepare for this.

Like I had no opportunity to prepare for the photographs

taken 30 seconds before they were introduced.

That was impeachment.

I had no obligation to turn it over in advance, even if I had it.

Okay, okay.

It's a preliminary hearing, Mr. Haller. There's no jury to prejudice.

The freeway goes both ways. When we're lucky.

Continue, Miss Freemann. Quickly if you don't mind.

I have tickets for Hamilton tonight.

Miss Gates, how long have you been on the job?

Sixteen years. Seventeen in June.

And in that time, how many crimes have you analyzed evidence from?

I've been the primary analyst in well over a thousand cases.

People's two, Your Honor. This is a copy of Miss Gates's report from this case.

Miss Gates, did you analyze a pair of gardening gloves

taken from the defendant's shed

and booked into evidence under DR number 1113-0907?

- Yes, I did. - This photo in your report.

Is this a photograph of the gloves in question?

That's right.

Objection. None of this was provided in discovery.

Because I was just presented with this today.

I was not initially intending to use it at this hearing.

Approach, Your Honor?

Just days ago, the People offered the defendant

a generous plea deal, which they withdrew the next day.

Sorry. Are you accusing me of deliberately withholding discovery?

I'm saying the timing of this report is suspect.

I don't work for the crime lab. I can't force them to expedite reports...

I wanna see the notes from your interviews with Miss Gates.

Discovery arguments are an issue for trial, Mr. Haller, as you well know.

I'm allowing Miss Freemann to continue.

You engineered this to make her show her cards.

You can't complain now because you don't like your hand.

Miss Gates, when you were testing the gloves

recovered in the defendant's shed, what did you discover?

We found epithelial cells and hair follicles

matching the defendant's DNA.

Anything else?

We also found what appeared to be a blood stain on the right-hand glove.

And did you test this blood stain?

We did.

It's a match to the murder victim, Mitchell Bondurant.

What? What's going on?

- I have no further questions. - Mickey.

Mr. Haller.

- No questions, Your Honor. - Very well, then.

In that case, based on the evidence presented to me,

I find the People have met their burden of proof

for purposes of a preliminary hearing.

Therefore, I am holding the defendant to answer.

Come on.

Mickey.

I have no idea how that blood ended up on my gloves.

Keep your voice down, Lisa.

I didn't do this, Mickey.

You believe me, right? I need you to believe me.

You keep saying that, and I keep saying it doesn't matter.

It matters to me.

Great. You think I killed him.

Why is Mitchell Bondurant's blood on your gardening gloves?

What's the explanation? Help me figure it out.

I don't know. Okay? I don't know.

I'm being set up!

I must be. I don't know if it was the mobster guy or what.

How can you defend me if you think I'm guilty?

The jury's gonna see it on you just like I do.

I defend clients accused of crimes all the time, guilty or innocent.

It doesn't matter. I do everything in my power to win.

- So now I'm just a client to you. - That's not what I meant.

I don't believe this.

- Lisa. - No!

Lisa.

Evening, Mabel.

You sure you wanna do this?

Uh-huh.

You got him wrapped around your finger.

Actually, we have a very equitable modern relationship.

Not so fast.

Cisco did what he did because he felt he owed you.

- Maybe he did. - Maybe.

But that's done now.

I need you to swear you'll never show your face around here again.

I don't even want him knowing where you're going. Got it?

Just think of me as a ghost.

I'm not gonna think of you at all.

Good luck.

Do yourself a favor.

Don't take his last name.

You're a loyal man, Cisco.

And I'm lucky to have you.

That being said, I'm glad this test of your loyalty is over.

Yeah.

Me too.

Now, about the whole wedding thing.

Tread carefully.

I know that you want that custom Lady M cake,

but I heard about this new cupcake place.

We do not have time for another tasting.

Just try one

before you say no.

You had these the entire time?

You little sneak.

- You really do care about our wedding. - Of course I do, babe.

And if you think I'm a loyal man,

wait till you see what kind of a husband I make.

Mickey, we're in the middle of a moment here.

This pendejo went behind my back and made a deal.

Okay, slow down. What is going on?

Fucking Henry Dahl cut a deal to sell Lisa's story to some TV studio.

Now they're making a series.

Okay, but you have Lisa's rights.

I know I have Lisa's rights. I'm gonna sue the shit out of this guy.

I can't find the contract. Where did you put it?

- You didn't give them to me. - You didn't take them out of the car?

No, I didn't take them out of your car.

The trunk is for open cases

unless you specify that you want them scanned or filed.

You did neither.

Unless you wanna go digital, which I've been suggesting.

I don't want my client files in someone's cloud. I told you that.

I know lawyers who have been hacked. It's not pretty. Goddamn it, Lorna.

You have your mind on your wedding, school, and everything besides your job.

No, no, wait. You stop right there.

I've been keeping your office up and running

while you run around completely preoccupied.

You haven't had your head on straight since you met this woman.

I told you from the beginning this case is too messy.

It's my business who I take on as a client, all right?

You're not my associate.

Go fuck yourself, Haller!

Fuck!

You're that lawyer from the news, aren't you? Haller, right?

Yes, but I'm in the middle of some...

Son of a...