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Lucifer,
what's going on?

You've been avoiding me,
Dr. Ahn,

- so I had to force a meeting.
- Yeah.

Sorry about that.

- Work has been so crazy...
- Don't care.

I granted you a favor,
now you owe me one.

It's time to pay up.

I need a medical
consultation.

If I was to tell you I had
a "mole" or two on my back,

perhaps you could reshape them?

Maybe zhoosh them up a bit?

I'd have to see them first.

Not possible, I'm afraid, but...

I have visual aids.

Wait, you have moles

that large on your back?

You need to get them checked
out, have them removed.

Well, I tried removing them
in the past,

but the stubborn buggers
always seem to grow back.

I just need you to dress
them up a smidge.

Maybe you could, uh,
attach some white feathers,

or-or-or tattoo them?
Something cheery.

- Flowers maybe?
- Tattoo your moles?

You know, I was thinking
maybe I could get you,

like, a discount
on some Botox, but...

But I don't need
Botox, Doctor.

What I need is for you
to fix them

because they are disgusting!

Please don't hurt me.

Lucifer, what's going on?

I really need to put
a lock on that elevator.

Useless, Doctor.
Get out of my sight.

- Luci, what were you doing to him?
- Nothing.

Oh. What happened there,
Brother?

Hit another bridge
whilst flying?

That happened one time, Luci.

And no.

I got into a fight
with Remi.

Remi was here? Oh.
How is your little clone?

Angry.

She wanted to take
Linda's baby,

my child, back to the
Silver City with her.

The argument escalated.
Of course, I was victorious,

and now the child will be
raised here on Earth,

which is actually
why I'm here.

I have a favor to ask you.

Oh...

Apparently, there is
a tradition here on Earth

to ask someone to be
a backup parent

in case something happens
to the child's real parents.

Hold on.

Are you seriously asking me,
evil incarnate,

to be the child's godfather?

Oh, the irony.

Well, Luci, this birth
is imminent,

and I still don't know
how to be a father.

How am I supposed
to prepare?

Well, I would've thought it
patently obvious by now,

I'm the last person to come to

for fatherly advice,

but if you really want to know
how humans raise their children,

maybe you should, I don't know,

ask them?

That's actually not bad advice.

And as for being the child's
godfather, trust me, Brother,

the biggest favor
I can do you and the child

is to stay as far away
as possible.

Hey, Ella.

Oh, hey, Dan.

- So what's up?
- Nothing. Crime scene stuff.

Yeah. Cool.

- So about the other...
- Yeah, I wanted to, uh...

- Me, too...
- It was...

- Totally...
- But, you know...

- Working together...
- Crossing lines...

- Bodies crossing...
- Yeah.

- Maybe we shouldn't.
- No, we shouldn't.

- Cool.
- Cool.

I'm so glad we could talk
about this like adults.

Yeah.

- Okay. Cool.
- Oh.

- Sorry, I'll just...
- Yeah, um...

Okay.

When the Devil walks the Earth

and finds his first love,

evil shall be released.

Everything all right, Detective?

Did I do something
wrong, per usual?

Perhaps I should check
myself into detention

whilst I'm here,
permanently.

No. Everything's fine.

Hey, guys.

Oh, uh, hey, Lucifer.

Hey, Dan's ex-wife.

Ex-wife.

I mean, I mean, Chloe.

- Hey, so what do we have?
- Uh...

- This is Sandra Baez.
- The victim is, um... yeah.

- She's, uh, 32, 32 years old.
- She was 32 years old.

- Yup, and, um, she's a, she's a teacher.
- And a history teacher.

Whatever's happening here
is undoubtedly somehow my fault.

Uh...

I'm sorry.

Nothing.
We're-we're all good.

- Totally. All... good.
- Totally cool.

- In fact...
- Yeah.

- Uh, the, uh, the janitor, he's the...
- Yeah.

- ...the guy who found the body.
- Mm-hmm.

Uh, claims that Ms. Baez,
every morning, jogs the track,

she showers, and then
she heads to class.

And apparently someone

ambushed her as she
was getting dressed.

And, uh, do we have
a cause of death?

- Uh, cause of death is, uh...
- Uh, no...

...blunt force trauma
to the head.

Turns out
that Ms. Baez

was a faculty
adviser...

- Yeah. She was.
- ...to YAAE.

Uh, YAAE is, uh,

Youth Academy of
American Entrepreneurs.

Uh, the club met
last night, so probably

the last people
to see her alive.

Right. Thank you.

Lucifer, um,

can I talk to you?

Right now.

Okay, well,

I-I need to tell
you something.

I'm all ears, or horns rather.

I went to see Father Kinley.

Oh, did you now?

Conjuring up more ways
to send me back to Hell, are we?

No. No.

Father Kinley had been
asking to see me,

so I-I finally went, and

he told me about...

a prophecy.

Right. What is it this time?

Are frogs about to start
falling from the sky?

Or perhaps winter is coming?

All of this celestial stuff,
it is new to me.

I don't know
what is good and bad,

what is real and fake,
but what he said...

it scared me.

Well, come on then, Detective.
What did he say?

He said, "When the Devil walks the Earth

"and finds his first love,

evil shall be released."

Well, this is wonderful news.

- It sounds kind of bad.
- Oh, it's bad,

it's bad, but...

explains why
I'm changing.

Listen, if this prophecy

were to actually come true,
w-what then?

W-Would there be demons
running around?

Uh, nothing of the sort.

But let's not get
bogged down in specifics

'cause none of that'll matter

if I can stop
the prophecy altogether.

- How?
- Well, clearly,

the first part,
"When the Devil walks the Earth"

has already happened
'cause, hello,

here is me walking the Earth.

- Yeah.
- And since Eve

was my first girlfriend,

- then she's...
- Your first love.

Exactly.

So to stop
"evil from being released,"

all I need to do is...
drumroll, please...

...break up with Eve!

So there you have it.

I mean, usually these prophecies
turn out to be gobbledygook,

but this one seems legit, so...

Wow.

I had a feeling...

Or maybe I just knew all along.

- Knew what?
- That you love me!

Right,

and how exactly
did you end up there?

The prophecy, silly.

I mean, if you believe it
to be true...

- Mm.
- ...then "When the Devil walks the Earth

and meets his first love,"

means you consider me
to be your first love.

Ergo,
you love me.

- Mm...
- Mm...

Oh, my God,
I-I can't believe

that you said it first.

- I've been dying to say it for so long.
- Have you?

Interesting you should focus
on that part of the prophecy,

when "evil being released"

really is the, um, the relevant part.

And as much as I hate

to say this, I-I think
it means that

we need to, you know...

break up.

No.

- No?
- Mm-mm.

Lucifer, I know
what you're doing.

- Do you?
- Yes, you're scared

'cause you've been hurt before.

You don't have
to worry, okay?

I promise you that
I will never, ever, ever

give up on you.

You know why?

Surprise me.

Because I love you, too.

Boop!

Oh, shit.

Thank you for speaking with us,

- Ms. Shaw.
- Please, call me Lexy.

Anything to help find
the person who did this.

We're speaking
to everybody

in the YAAE club because you all

were the last to see
Ms. Baez last night.

So did you notice anything
out of the ordinary with her?

No. She was her normal,
cheery self.

Ms. Baez was awesome.
She did so much for me.

She was also the
SAT prep administrator,

so helped me get
into my first choice.

It was Harvard.

She's also just so good
at giving advice

on anything... school,
parents, relationships.

Relationships. Uh, uh,
what advice would Ms. Baez

give to, say, a student
in a relationship who...

I don't know... needed
to break up with someone?

Uh, well-well,
I wouldn't know.

My boyfriend and I
are super solid.

We'll probably get married
after we both finish college,

at Harvard.

Right.

Uh, do you know of anyone
who may want to hurt Ms. Baez?

Not really.
Well, unless...

- Have you spoken to Caleb Mayfield?
- No.

Why?

Ms. Baez was particularly
talented at giving advice

to the more...

troubled students.

Ah.

Nah, I didn't really know
Ms. Baez that well.

To be honest, I was thinking
about quitting YAAE altogether.

What, so you were going to
break up with the entire club?

How does one,
specifically,

say "nay" to YAAE?

Could we just stay
focused, Lucifer?

Lucifer? As in

the club owner
who grants favors?

You've heard
of the favors?

Some people I hang around with,
they may have mentioned it.

Well, "granting favors"

is much lower on my résumé
these days than, say,

releasing death and
destruction upon the world.

So you didn't spend
much time with Ms. Baez?

Not really.
Did you guys talk to

Nate Benedict?
He was fighting with her.

Mm.

We had, uh, you know, words.

- What were you fighting about?
- Oh, well,

I was pissed 'cause
she was sleeping with my dad.

Ms. Baez was having an affair
with your father?

Oh, well, my parents
are separated,

and they totally
could've fixed things,

but Ms. Baez
was standing in the way,

so hells yeah,
I was angry.

- I see.
- But-but not enough

to, like, kill her.

And, um, where were you
yesterday morning?

My girlfriend Lexy's place.

My dad said he had
some things he needed

to take care of, he needed me
out of the house all night.

Right, well, we'll have
to speak with your dad

to confirm your story and his.
Thank you.

Oh, um, your parents'
marriage failed?

What exactly was the final nail

in the coffin
of their relationship?

Uh, weirdly enough,
things got really bad

after they went
to couples therapy.

Therapy.

Of course.

Excuse me, do you have
any children?

Why? Did Ramona
send you?

Hey, man, I'm all paid up
on my child support.

Excuse me,

do you have a good relationship
with your father?

I love all my daddies.

Right.

Excuse me,

do you have a good relationship
with your father?

I'm dancing half naked
in a nightclub for money.

What do you think?

Hey.

Do you know where I could find
Lucifer Morningstar?

No, he's not here right now.

- Damn.
- What do you need from Lucifer?

Just a favor. Thanks.

Oh, whoa, whoa.
Hold up.

Maybe I can help. I'm Amenadiel,

- Lucifer's brother.
- For real?

As God is my witness.

I'm-I'm Caleb.

All right. Well, so
what's the problem, Caleb?

This.

Xanax and Adderall.

Where'd you get
all these drugs from?

A dealer. His name's Tahir.

He wants me to sell it
at school. I did it once,

I-I'm just not trying
to do it no more.

The problem is, he said if
I don't, he'll mess me up bad.

And I was hoping maybe Lucifer
could buy them off me,

just take them off my hands.
Could you?

Listen, even if I did, that
wouldn't solve your problem.

Sounds like this Tahir
would just,

you know, make
you sell more.

What am I supposed to do?

I just want out.

Hey, Ella. You wanted to see me?

Uh, yeah. Sandra Baez's

- autopsy report just came in.
- Oh, great.

I'll go get Dan and we can
go over it together.

No! Don't.
I'll just tell you what it says

and then you can tell Dan,
because, you know,

you probably see him
all the time,

like when you're
handing off Trixie,

the child you made together
when you were married together.

Okay.

So what does it say?

Contusions.

Two of them
on the victim's skull.

Unusually shaped.

So it appears that the murder
weapon is a golf club.

- A driver to be exact.
- Got it.

I'll tell Dan that we need
a search warrant

for the golf lockers. Good.

Forensics.

Yeah, I worked the Tiernan case.

I'm sorry, where did you say
you were calling from?

♪ Welcome
to the wild jungle... ♪

So how do you like
being a prison guard?

Boring. Unless you get
to mix it up,

you know, fight with an inmate.

How's bounty hunting?

Look, I'm gonna get
right to the point.

Usually I go straight
for the sex,

but my friend thinks
I'm too invested

in her baby, thinks I need
to find a connection of my own,

so I'm looking for someone
I can do that with.

Whatever. I'm in.

You're too clingy.

This is never gonna work.

I recently learned, Doctor,
that counseling is a good way

to help relationships grow,
evolve and then reach

their final destination.

Yes,
it-it can be,

in the right circumstance.

Linda,

I am so happy
to finally meet you.

Uh, and-and being here
in this room?

Whew!

It's kind of like being
inside Lucifer's mind.

That's a scary thought.

Yes, yes.

Well, I'm very happy
to meet you, too...

Eve.

I mean, wow.

You're the first
woman ever.

It's like meeting a dinosaur.

Uh, not that you look old.

I mean, it's like you're
my-my, my-my great, great,

- great, great, great...
- whatever.

Yeah, never mind.

What can I do for you guys?

I think if you looked up
"perfect relationship" in the dictionary,

you might just see a photo
of myself and Eve.

Aw.

But complacency
is the enemy of excellence,

so I thought it wise to get
your expert perspective

on our wonderful kinship.

I'm guessing this
isn't gonna end well.

Please, tell me
about this

wonderful relationship of yours.

Well. I'd say
that we are impulsive.

I mean, we often text
whilst driving.

We moved in together
after one day.

Uh, also we consume
an unfathomable amount

of drugs and alcohol
and regularly invite strangers

- into our bedroom.
- It's true.

And did I mention
that Eve has just come out

of a long-term
relationship?

So, what say you,
Doctor?

Mm-hmm. Yes, well,
while you claim to be happy,

I'm sensing a hidden
trepidation by the words

that you're using to describe
your relationship.

In fact,
I'm concerned

that you're returning to
a familiar pattern of...

Denial.

That's exactly
what I was going to say.

And don't you just hate it
when he takes the exact

wrong message from every
single conversation?

Oh, my God! Every single time!

Right. Why don't we get back on track?

- How have we not met?
- I don't know.

- You are...
- Right, there's a prophecy.

- Uh...
- Now he's just deflecting.

I couldn't have said it
better myself. I mean...

You know, Lucifer has a
tendency to project his issues

onto external sources,

when what he really needs to do

- is face his issues head-on...
- Head-on.

Finally!

You sure you know
what you're doing?

Caleb, I'm the Silver City's
greatest warrior.

There's no need to worry.

Tell me something,

how did you get involved in this
business in the first place?

I met Tahir and his
boys at a club.

He seemed cool,
so I started hanging with them.

And one day Tahir offered me
a way to make some extra cash.

Why didn't you just say no?

Tahir's not really the kind of
guy you say no to.

Well, I'm pretty sure
I can reason with this Tahir

and convince him
to let you off the hook.

And then maybe after, uh, oh,

we can go get
some ice cream together.

Ha. My man, Caleb.

What's good, man?

Oh, you need bodyguards now?

What's wrong,
the white kids at school

loving them beans
a little bit too much?

Well, actually, Caleb won't
be selling them beans anymore.

You see, he no longer wishes
to be a part of your, uh,

illegal drug operation.

Excuse me.

Caleb is out.

His obligation is done.

This dude right here
mean business.

But see,
it don't work like that.

You see,
I got expenses.

And he needs to pay me out,

- one way or another.
- All right, fine.

I'll be the one to come back
and pay for those drugs.

Mm-mm. Hold on, man.

You see, the honor code's broken
right now.

So you gonna have to leave me
some kind of collateral.

- What about the kid?
- Well, that's never gonna happen, Tahir.

What about that bling
around your neck?

This bling is a gift from my
father, Tahir. It's priceless.

That's good.

That mean you will
be highly motivated

to come back with my money.

I will be coming back for that.

Know this, Caleb.

If anything
blow back on me,

I'll blow back on y'all.

You feel me?

I can't believe she's gone.

Ms. Baez was a great mentor
to Nate.

Nate said that you asked him
to be out of the house last night.

What was it you needed
to take care of?

- Work stuff.
- "Work stuff"?

- Like murdering a beloved teacher?
- You think I killed her?

- That's insane.
- Eh, is it?

- You were sleeping with her.
- Yes, we were having

an affair, but that's over.
Broke off last week.

You didn't have to kill her
to break up with her, did you?

Of course not.

- Oh.
- It was mutual.

In fact, I already kind of
started seeing somebody else.

So you were having an affair
on your affair?

Not exactly.
I started seeing my ex, Emma.

We had gone to counseling.
It was rough at first,

but ultimately, it helped
to bring us back together.

- Well, now you tell me.
- Last night, I was with Emma.

We didn't want to tell Nate

because we didn't want
to mess with his head.

He had taken our
breakup really hard.

But he's doing
so great lately.

Seeing Lexy, great girl. Crushed
his SATs... he got into Harvard.

We didn't want to rattle
him until,

- you know, we knew it was permanent.
- Well, I'm gonna need

your ex-wife's
information.

Eh... why did you and your wife
break up in the first place?

I suppose I was
the cliché bad husband.

Infidelity,
selfishness, neglect.

In hindsight, I really gave Emma

no other option
but to break up with me.

Cliché bad husband.
I see...

- Oh, you gonna get it.
- Uh, babe?

I thought we had plans.

Nah, sorry.

Right, Ling,
you're up next.

♪ Hey, you ♪

♪ With the long dark hair ♪

♪ And the devilish look
in your eyes ♪

♪ You're preaching to the choir
when you're lying to a liar ♪

♪ Got your whole thing
figured out ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, I know you think
I'm just a girl ♪

♪ Mr. Brown said it right,
didn't he? ♪

- ♪ It's a man's world... ♪
- Move! Move, move, move, move!

Ah! Ah!

♪ You think you're bad ♪

♪ Well, baby,
I'm just as bad you ♪

♪ You met your match ♪

- ♪ 'Cause I'm as bad as you... ♪
- Oh, my God! Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!

♪ So watch your back
'cause I'm as bad as you ♪

♪ I'm just as wise,
just as wicked as you ♪

♪ Leave you cold,
leave you hanging ♪

♪ Leave you black and blue ♪

♪ Sit back, step back,
'cause I'm as bad as you ♪

Yes!

Yes! That's what
I'm talking about.

In your face!

Yes.

Detective, how can I help?

We know who the killer is.

Meet me at the precinct.

Right.

Um,

Eve. I have to go.

Hey. You sure you
can't stay a little longer?

We have queso.

It's work.

Yo, did you see the look on
their face when you busted up

homeboy's hand?

I told you I got
skills, young buck.

My bad.
I'll never doubt you again.

Well, see, I knew
that you were smart,

which does make
me wonder, Caleb,

why would you even want
to be friends with those guys?

I mean, you must have lots
of friends back at school.

Yeah, but I don't really fit in
with the rich white crowd.

Tahir and his boys,
they look like me.

They let me be me.

I mean, if I knew what
they was into in the beginning,

maybe I would've found
a new crew to hang with.

It's just kind of hard
finding your own kind,

your own people, you know?

Now I got a question for you.

Why are you even helping me?

I, um...

I have a son on the way.

Yeah.

And I've been worried
if I'm gonna be a good father.

So what, I'm like
a test run for you?

I was just playing, man.

I'm cool with it.

You Caleb Mayfield?

I said are you
Caleb Mayfield?

Yes, this is Caleb, Officer.

What seems to be the problem?

We got a warrant out
for his arrest.

He's wanted for murder.

Murder? No.

- No, that can't be right.
- Get down on the ground,

get your hands on your head.

Listen, punk. I said
get down on the ground.

Get your hands on your head!

Hey, hey, you're hurting him!

Sir, stop right there. Put your hands up.

Put my hands... What?

Why are you pointing
your gun at me, Officer?

I've done
absolutely nothing wrong.

Put your hands
on your head, now!

All right, look.

You guys are just making a
big mistake here, all right?

Now, I have friends
in the LAPD.

Just let me call them.

- Amenadiel, please. Just do what they say.
- You're hurting him!

- Put your hands on your head!
- Get off of him!

I'm gonna tell you
one last time, asshole.

Put your hands up!

I'm not putting my hands
above my head!

Don't make me shoot you!
I don't want to shoot you!

- Put your hands on your head!
- Stand down! Stand down!

He's my friend!
He's a friend.

You okay?

A, uh, golf club

with Caleb's prints
and the victim's blood

was found in his locker.

Caleb was known
to sell drugs.

So the working theory is
that Ms. Baez found out,

threatened to
turn him in,

- so he killed her.
- No, Dan.

- Caleb is not a killer.
- Okay.

But the kid looks guilty.

What exactly does
"looks guilty" even mean, Dan?

Are you talking about
the color of his skin?

He's guilty given all the...
evidence against him, man.

Come on. How dare you...

Are you okay?

I know it's not...

fun to have guns
pointed at you.

Why wouldn't
those officers listen to me?

I tried to talk to them,
reason with them.

But they, they wouldn't listen.

It's like they'd already
made up their minds.

Look, those two cowboy
hotheads were way out of line.

And I'm filing an excessive
force complaint against them

as soon as all this is over.

And what changes
will come

as a result of your...
complaint?

Probably nothing.

Hey, Dan.

Can I talk to
you for a second?

Okay, uh...

I'm not really sure
how to say this,

- but, uh...
- Hold on. Hold on a second.

I-I thought that we

were on the same page about us.

This is about the Tiernan case.

Right. I'm sorry.
What, uh, what about it?

To close the case,

due diligence interviews were
done by the detective pool.

Someone told them that
it might've been a cop

who came to Jacob
Tiernan and told him

that it was Lucifer himself
who broke his son's back.

It's an outrageous claim.

I-I know.

But what if it's true?

Someone might have
it out for Lucifer.

I guess it's possible; I-I
guess I could narrow it down

to which cop it could
be by tracking down

the department cars but
I don't know what to do.

I don't know to tell
Chloe or to not tell...

Whoa, Dan.

What are you doing?

I'm-I'm flattered, but
I just... you're right.

We-we need to be on
the same page here,

which is that
this is no bueno.

I got-I got caught up
in the moment.

- It won't happen again.
- It's okay.

- Don't worry about it.
- And about the Tiernan thing,

it sounds like it's way out
of left field to me.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah. No,
you're-you're right.

Uh, okay, uh,
anyway, uh, later.

Later.

So listen.

I talked to your parents.

They're flying back
from vacation.

Now, we're gonna
get you a good lawyer,

clear your name
and you'll be out of here soon.

Let me ask you something.

What makes you so sure
I didn't kill that teacher?

Because I know you wouldn't.

And you figured all that out

- by knowing me for one whole day?
- Yes.

I know you wouldn't
murder anyone, Caleb.

But that doesn't matter.

So who cares if you believe me?
The cops don't.

But you're innocent.

The truth will come out
and they'll have no choice

- but to set you free.
- What kind of bullshit fantasy world

do you be livin' in, man?

I mean, look what
happened to you.

You didn't even do anything
and you almost got shot.

The only truth that
matters is theirs.

And to them, I am a black kid
who is selling drugs,

whose fingerprints
were found on the murder weapon.

My life is over.

Just go.

Stop wasting your time on me.

I'm not leaving you, Caleb.

Now, there are good people
out there

who can find out
the real truth.

But they're gonna
need your help

and I'm not asking you
to have faith in them.

Have faith in me.

Okay?

This is an interesting
pair up, huh?

Loved your profile.

And all those
stories you made up

about murderous exploits?

Wow.

Uh, consider me
turned on.

But, uh...

I don't see this working out.

I mean, we're both
clearly alphas.

We'd just wind up butting heads
and locking horns.

I just don't see
a future together.

But have a lovely evening
and good luck, m'lady.

Mm-hmm.

♪ As if on cue... ♪

♪ We got ourselves into? ♪

Oh. Hey, Maze.

Um, have you seen Lucifer?

No.

You okay?

That was my 21st bad date.

And my 22nd
is about to arrive any minute.

Damn.

Talk about stamina.

I know this must sound crazy...

but I'm starting
to think that maybe...

I'm the problem.

That is crazy.

You're awesome.

What are you doing
on these dates?

- Normal stuff.
- Okay.

Well, why don't we, um...

figure this out.
Let's practice on me.

We can pretend to be
on a date and, um...

we can try to figure out

- what's going wrong.
- Okay.

Okay.

I'll start.

Hi, I'm Eve.

Hey.

I'm Maze.

Nice to meet you.

Want to have sex?

Good.

There's nothing wrong with
having sex on the first date.

But, you know, maybe

just wait a few sentences
before you go there.

Okay, tell me about yourself.

Well... I like sex.

Good. And...?

It's just hard
to open up about my life.

- I am a demon, after all.
- What's wrong with that?

Anybody worth dating
should understand

everything
that makes you... you.

♪ If you want me to... ♪

Anyway, don't you have
another hot date coming?

♪ Don't mind if I do... ♪

Looks like
he's a no-show.

Why don't we keep going?

You know,
this is really helping.

Yeah.

♪ Bonnie and Clyde ♪

So, how are things going
with Eve?

Not good.

I tried being
a super bad boyfriend

so she'd break up with me
but it failed spectacularly.

Of course it
failed, Lucifer.

'Cause that's
not who you are.

And how do you know who I am?

Caleb Mayfield
is innocent, Chloe.

Now you really need
to look into it.

What happened?
Did he say something to you?

- Yes. That he's being set up.
- Did he say by who?

Because I've been looking
at it as well, and I agree.

Something doesn't add up,
it's just too easy.

Whoever framed him must've
known that he would make

- a really good target.
- You mean they knew he sold drugs.

Yes. Now I had Caleb
write down a list

of all the kids
that he sold to.

Well, here's a list of everyone
that had access

to the golf closet.

If one of these kids is
on Caleb's list, too,

then that person
would have means

and opportunity to set him up.

So let's see.

No, none of the names match.

But aren't those two dating?

Lexy Shaw and Nate Benedict.

And they're each other's alibi.

I'm sorry I didn't
come forward sooner.

I was afraid.

Maybe I didn't want
to accept it...

that he could do something
like this.

So, Nate killed Ms. Baez?

I love him.

But he can get
so angry sometimes.

- It's scary.
- Mm-hmm.

And Nate was devastated
when his parents split up.

I think he blamed it
on Ms. Baez.

I just never thought
he'd go this far.

Lexy, let's take
a break, all right?

And, um, I'll go
grab you some tissues.

She's lying.

Then tell them
the truth, Nate.

Now.

It's all because of
stupid Harvard.

Lexy had to get in.
She insisted that I go, too.

And she got us a ton of Adderall
so we could study harder.

My grades went up,
and then the SAT came,

and Ms. Baez was
the test administrator.

You stole the test.

Yeah, we knew she had
a copy locked in her office.

And I didn't want to do it.
And she made me.

And then Ms. Baez found out.

And that's why you were fighting
after the YAAE meeting?

She told me that
if I didn't come clean,

she was calling my dad,
and then the cops.

And when I told Lexy,
she freaked.

Said, "I have worked too hard
to get into Harvard,

and I'm not letting
Ms. Baez ruin it."

And she made me
steal Caleb's club and...

- You-you killed her?
- No!

I couldn't do it,
but Lexy-Lexy did.

And I'm just as bad because...
because I covered it all up.

And I lied about Caleb.
He didn't do anything.

And why should we
believe you, Nate?

Because I'm telling the truth,
and I can prove it.

- How?
- Lexy's bloody clothes.

I was supposed to get rid
of them, and I didn't.

I didn't even care
about Harvard.

Lexy just wanted me to be
someone I'm not,

and I should've stood up to her
before anybody got hurt.

I'm so sorry.

So you're free to go.

- And you got your necklace back.
- Yeah.

I paid off Tahir, so you don't
have to worry about him anymore.

Looks like I owe you
a favor now.

How can I get you back?

You know something, I've been
thinking about that,

and I will accept
nothing less

than a game
of one-on-one.

- Mm.
- Tomorrow.

As long as we can get
ice cream afterwards.

By the way, you got
nothing to worry about.

- About what?
- Being a dad.

You're gonna crush it.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Then he got all upset with me

because I laughed
at the end of the movie.

I mean, I thought
it was a comedy.

Have you seen it?

Marley & Me? No.

But, um, maybe we can
watch it together.

Yeah, that'd be nice.

Anyway, enough about
my bad dating stories.

Don't you have any?

Bad dating stories?

Um, no.

I was married for, like,
thousands of years.

And then, on my second try,
I found "the one."

Yeah, but how did you know
that Lucifer was "the one"?

With Adam, I-I guess
I felt like I was always

trying to be someone
that I wasn't.

And then with Lucifer...

I feel like I can just
be myself. You know?

At least I did.

Lately, I feel like he's
kind of pulling away from me.

That's just Lucifer.

He can be a self-sabotaging
jackass sometimes.

But he will come around.
He'd be a fool not to.

You're way too awesome.

♪ But mostly I... ♪

You want another drink?

- You need another drink.
- Yeah, I do.

♪ Mind... ♪

Yeah.

♪ Anytime... ♪

Yo, Mazey Maze.

Uh, what's going on?

We're having a drink, bro.

Yeah, 'cause it kind of looks to me

like you're making the moves
on Lucifer's girl.

Well, it kind of looks
to me like you're wasted.

Don't sweat it.
I'm not gonna say anything.

'Cause you and me,
we're the same.

You should've seen how
I played Ella today.

And assholes like us,
we gotta stick together.

I am not interested
in Eve, Dan.

We're just talking.
You know, hanging out.

That's great.

That's cool 'cause that means
that you won't care

if I take a shot.

Back off.

Whoa, so I-I struck a nerve
after all.

I'm gonna
do you a solid, okay?

I'm gonna go tell Eve exactly
how you feel about her.

Come on, Maze.
Is that all you got?

Come on. Give it to me!
Come on.

You want me to hurt you.

You're trying to
punish yourself.

Get him out of here.

Eve?

We, um...
we need to talk.

I've been thinking.

Actually, I have something
I want to say first.

Go on.

Tonight, a friend helped me
realize that...

I'm great.

No, you know what?
I'm awesome.

And...

I deserve
to be treated well.

You're right.

And you are so much more
than awesome, Eve.

You have a light inside of you
that brightens the world,

and a smile so infectious
that it captures the heart

of anyone lucky
enough to see it.

And, uh, I'm sorry for the way
that I've treated you lately.

You don't deserve that.

That's all I wanted to hear.

Which is why... I should've
just said this straightaway.

I want to break up with you.

I don't... understand.

I've been trying so hard
to please you.

I've made friends
with all your friends.

Yeah, see, that's just it.

You shouldn't have
to change for anyone.

And neither should I.

Eve, I have been trying so
hard to make you happy, too;

trying to be someone I'm not.

Or at least someone I don't
want to be anymore.

And you deserve to
be with someone

that wants what you want.

I want to be with you.

And I don't like who
I am with you!

I don't.

Sorry.

I-I have to take
this. It's work.

Detective, how
can I help you?

No, I don't know where
Amenadiel is. Why?

Amenadiel...

I promise you we will
find whoever did this.

I know who did this.

I'll drive.

♪ I can feel the floor shaking ♪

♪ And the glass begin to break ♪

♪ And now
it's retribution time ♪

♪ 'Cause the church
that I went to ♪

♪ It ain't that holy ♪

What's the damage, big man?

- Caleb.
- I warned that boy not to do that, man.

♪ Face what I deserve ♪

♪ Here comes judgment day ♪

♪ I won't run, the guilt is mine ♪

♪ Too long denying
all my crimes ♪

♪ Face what I deserve ♪

♪ Here comes judgment day ♪

They've lost themselves.

Earth is...

...no place to raise my son.

How's Amenadiel doing?

Oh, you know... tormented.

And how are you doing?

I broke up with Eve.

Oh. Well, you know, I'm...

I'm sure if it's
what you wanted,

then it's all for the best.

It is what I wanted.

She was in love
with the person I used to be.

I understand.
You've changed.

You've become a better man,
Lucifer.

You see, that's just it,
Detective.

Eve sees me in a different way.

Mm.

But so do you.

That's what makes you so...

so special.

The fact you see me that way.

But I don't like
how that makes me feel either.

♪ Been traveling
these wide roads for so long ♪

♪ My heart's been far from you ♪

♪ 10,000 miles gone ♪

♪ In my darkness I remember ♪

♪ Momma's words reoccur to me ♪

♪ "Surrender to the good Lord ♪

♪ And He'll wipe
your slate clean" ♪

♪ Take me to your river ♪

♪ I wanna go ♪

♪ Oh, go on ♪

♪ Take me to your river ♪

♪ I wanna know ♪

♪ I wanna go, wanna go,
wanna go ♪

This is all His fault.

What is?

Every bad thing
that's ever happened.

With Eve.

With the detective.

Dear Old Dad's back up
to His old tricks,

manipulating me.

Using these two women
to tear me apart.

Do you really believe that?

Oh, with every fiber
of my being.

But I also know it's a lie.

A grand deception I've been
telling myself for...

since before I can remember.

Why do you think you've been
lying to yourself all this time?

Because the truth is
so much harder to face.

What is the truth?

My Devil face.

My Devil wings.

Everything that's happening
to me, it's my own bloody fault.

I've brought this upon myself.
How's about that for starters?

Don't you see?
This is progress.

Genuine progress.

Unraveling these patterns
of denial is the first step

toward resolving these issues.

No.

Doctor, this isn't progress.

Because

if I'm doing this to myself,

then the...
then the real truth is...

Is what?

Is what?

Come on, Lucifer.

This will weigh on you
unless you face it head-on.

The real truth is what?

There is something rotten
inside of me.

I find it near impossible to
drown out the constant cacophony

of voices whispering in my ear,
telling me

I am evil.

I'm drowning, Doctor!

And I can't stop
asking myself...

...why do I hate myself
so much?!