All language subtitles for Rosewood s02e22 Love

Previously on "Rosewood"...

I want you to meet my mother.

I'd love to meet her.

You know who you're
looking at right now?

Yeah, I'm looking at a man

who's about to get
dishonorably discharged

from his own family if
he doesn't ease... up.

Hey! Hey!

[James Blake's "Retrograde" plays]

-
Suddenly, I'm hit

What a beautiful start to my day.

Why, thank you, son.
I love this dress, too.

So, some happy housekeeping

- before you make your rounds.
- Okay.

I'm on a plane to L.A. on
Friday to finalize everything

with the medical board for your new lab.

I see someone's flying business class.

First class. I'm using miles.

Whose miles?

Family miles.

Mitchie's lost a contact lens.

Both lenses, actually.

- Are those helping?
- No. No, they're not.

And you're right, Ms. D...

that dress you're
wearing is a revelation.

He's trying to go with me to L.A.

I will fly with the animals in cargo.

- You're staying here.
- I am!

And in case you were wondering,

yes, you are paying them to canoodle.

W-We're not canoodling.

No, we're petting.

So, is this what goes on in the lab

when there's not a body on the table?

- Not every day.
- Always.

- Yes.
- No.

Bro, come on. We're just
happy to be here, you know?

With you, to see your business,

which helps so many families,
expand to another city?

Holla. That's kind of huge.

But we're also celebrating you.

Seeing you back like
this, healthy and strong...

it's everything.

No, no, no, no, no.

There's gonna be no crying today

because today is a day of celebration.

So, I see some non-alcoholic
carbonated cider

that needs to get
drunk, so let's drink it.

- Hey, Mitchie.
- Oh, yeah.

Oh, don't act like you weren't
ready to come over here.

- Come on, now, boy.
- I was.

Get the cider out.

[Gunfire]

- [Up-tempo music plays]
- Villa: Oh-ho-ho!

Someone just got shot in the face!

Why you got to do me like that?

Well, pop your head up like a punk

and you're gonna get clipped, Vinny.

- She always bust balls like this?
- What's up?

Nothing. You know, I just
came by to see my baby brother.

- Maybe grab some eggs.
- I'm starving.

Yo, big sis gonna cook it up?

[Music stops]

What, you want me to cook it up?

Over easy, bacon, coffee, black.

Look, Leese, I-I lost
my temper with Rosie,

but if you came by to
lecture me, I don't...

I came by because I get it.

Know why?

I've been lost before, just like you.

I've wanted to hate everyone
and everything around me,

just like you.

I've picked unnecessary
fights before, just like you.

But I know your heart.

And I know how selfless you are.

The only way you get through
this is to protect you.

Nobody else right now.

Not me, not Ma, nobody.

Just you.

Okay, bro?

Thank you, sis.

I love you.

But I got to protect you
from one last thing, okay?

Yo, Vinny can't cook.
Don't eat his eggs, okay?

Vinny: I can hear you, dick.

[Laughs]

[Cellphone vibrating]

Rosie?

Yeah. I'm gonna talk to him.

And, at some point, you should, too.

How does he beat us
here like this always?

I don't know, but I'm used to it.

Well, I haven't seen that look
on the Rosie mug in a while.

A guy passes away, let's
say, four or five days ago.

Goes through the works,

family puts him in his favorite suit,

arrangements made.

How about you give us
the straight version

that's understood by normal people?

This deceased man has
already been embalmed

- and prepped for burial.
- Wait. What?

That's right... a funeral,

which I'm guessing was
scheduled for today.

Wait. A case came in this
morning with Feldheim.

North Shore Mortuary.
Didn't a body go missing?

Yeah. DeSouza, get me a
pic on that missing body.

I need it 10 minutes ago.
See if we got a match.

Who the hell steals a body
and throws it on the street?

I don't know. I'm just a pathologist.

But I know that look on that
Villa mug. What do you got?

Whoever did this wanted
to divert attention.

Or draw attention.

Exactly. We got to get these
people off the street... now.

Okay! All right, move, people!

Let's get these guys out of here!

You heard her... let's go!

Come on. Back it up! Come on!

[Tires screeching]

Synced and corrected by Chitorafa
www.addic7ed.com

Barbara Dicasoli, coming
to you from downtown Miami,

where a local businessman
is lucky to be alive today

after an armed robbery at
Luxe Jewelry Collection.

Bastion Bleiweiss was alone

when five masked gunmen
entered his store...

So let me get this straight...
our crew dumped a dead body

in the street to distract
everyone from a robbery?

I told you it was a weird one.

So our burglars
moonlight as killers now?

No. The body was already dead.

Yeah, they stole it from a mortuary.

They wanted to make
sure all eyes were on it

instead of on this.

This is Bastion Bleiweiss,
owner of the store.

He was the only one inside
when the robbery took place.

Hey, Bastion, I'm Captain Slade.

Be pretty helpful if you can tell us

anything you remember about the robbery.

These guys knew my store
like the back of both hands.

They got what they came
for in two minutes flat.

I-I couldn't see their
faces. Or their bodies.

They were covered in Kevlar,
and one of them wanted blood.

He... He wanted to hear my last words.

He kept telling me I was gonna die.

And a second later, the
son of a bitch just bam!

- You have six other stores, right?
- Yeah.

Any of them been hit
in the last year or so?

I've had attempted robberies
before, one of them successful.

I-I have millions of
dollars of merchandise.

So until they're caught,

I'm... I'm just gonna
consolidate everything.

All right. Look, if we
have any more questions,

we'll give you a call.

Seems like there's a
psychopath in the crew

that takes great pleasure
in terrorizing his victims.

Agreed, which is why I
want these guys caught

before they pull off their next score.

Uh, h-hey...

I thought you were
gonna take some time off.

Staff is backed up. They need me here.

No. You need to take care of yourself.

Everything okay?

My mom passed away last night.

Cardiac arrest.

Oh, Adrian, I'm so sorry.

Thanks, Rosie.

But right now, I'm gonna do
a full external examination

to determine if the thieves
left any evidence behind.

No, no. You haven't slept in two days.

And you just lost your best friend.

Listen, Magic City will take
care of this one, at no cost.

Okay.

Thank you.

We got you.

One more signature
here. And we are good.

- Thank you so much.
- Thank you.

- Later, Rosie.
- Thanks, Kentucky.

This is Ned Winter, 55 years of age.

Died last week of natural causes.

The crew of thieves who
robbed the jewelry store

also stole this body from
the North Shore Mortuary.

- Which means?
- The bad guys handled the body.

Point for Mitchie.

TMI, can you scan and screens
on the hands and the shoes,

see if they left any trace DNA behind?

- T?
- Hmm?

Excuse me. I'm what?

Dear, are you all right?

She's good.

She's fine. We're great.

Are we now?

I can diagnose this one from experience.

'Cause this guy has fallen back

into the arms of an ex-lovah or two.

Actually, just one.

But the re-ignition
of the physical flames,

- lomo caliente, which...
- "Hot loins."

- Yeah.
- No, which we do not have.

It's probably just an argument.

It happens.

If either of you wants
to talk, I'm... I'm here.

Nope. No talking.

But clock is ticking on
this case, right, Rosie?

Yes, yes, the clock is
ticking. Let's get started.

Rosewood: Black light, please.

TMI, how confident are you
about pulling DNA from dandruff,

on a scale from 1 to...

10. Yeah, I'm on it.

But if dead skin cells from Ned's scalp

ended up on his suit, how does...

Oh, you looked at his scalp
and found no signs of dandruff.

Zero.

Yeah, but the dandruff could've come

from anyone at the mortuary
or the crime scene or...

One of our thieves. So...

- Run it.
- Run it.

Run it.

Um...

Um, maybe we should call security?

Oh, I am security.

Rose-man, if you need an extra
set of fisticuffs, I'm in.

Just know that I have
never thrown a punch,

and I don't know how to make fists.

Mitchie, I'm good. Thank you.

[Buzzer]

Uh...

I-I got no excuses for what I did.

All right?

Turns out, I'm only
good at one thing, Rosie.

Protecting.

I feel like I'm just looking around,

trying to find my way, you know?

Prime example right here.

I used to hand out candy to
the kids in Mosul, you know,

get them away from my
post, away from any danger,

in case it went down.

And this one little Iraqi
boy, he gave me this,

and he said, "Haz jaid. Haz jaid."

"Good luck. Good luck."

And he turns and runs
back to the marketplace

and gets clipped by an IED.

Boom. Just like that.

And maybe, in some weird way,

I was trying to re-create
that over here, and I've...

Which I know is crazy,

which I don't expect you to understand

- or anything like that, but...
- You know what?

You're right. I don't understand.

I do understand what it's
like to have a lot of pride.

And I know how hard
it is to ask for help.

Listen, Marcos, I think
the world of your sister,

so the thought of
hurting her, it just...

just not gonna happen.

And I think that's
something you can understand.

And I hope you do.

So if you're good, I'm good.

Hey. We got a hit on the dandruff.

I love me some DNA!

Nice work, Rosie.

Oh, can you say that again, please?

Suspect's name is Benji Tovar.

Served six years for armed robbery.

Yeah, he got out last
year on good behavior.

Look, I'd love for you to
lock your loafers right here

so you don't get shot
in your pretty face.

You call me pretty?

Stay.

Don't let it get to your head.

Remember this?

Oh, yeah.

And this gunshot wound
was at close range.

Large caliber.

Clean entry, clean exit.

Well, I think I found... its new home.

Looks like a 5.56.

Maybe from an M4 carbine?

Good chance Benji was murdered
by a member of his own crew.

Sounds like these guys are
gonna go to war with each other.

Well, we better track them
down before things get worse.

And before they all leave the country.

What are you talking about?

I noticed multiple sores
inside Benji's mouth.

That paired with the three
different injection points

on his left arm tells me he
got inoculation shots recently.

And that tells me he's going
somewhere far, far away,

and he's going soon.

If these guys are pulling
one last big score,

it must also be very soon.

Rosie, get Benji to your lab now.

What's going on? What's going on?!

I live here. Is Benji okay?

- I live here!
- Hey.

He's okay, right? He's okay?

You don't want to go in there, okay?

He finally got on a good path.

Ever since he got out
of prison, he changed.

We were gonna get married.

Myra, you have to know
that Benji was working

with some very dangerous thieves

who robbed a high-end
jewelry store yesterday.

But he was working construction.

I know it. Trust me.

Paychecks? You seen one recently?

It is critical that we stop
whoever Benji was working with

before they pull their next job.

Where he was going
the past several weeks

might lead us to them.

Just hang tight till
we're done in there.

Las Obras Cafe. Your favorite.

Actually, Puerta Sagua is my favorite.

Yeah, I know, but the
line was hella long, so...

We'll do Puerta Sagua another time?

Hey, whatever you want, say the word.

I'll be there. I promise, okay?

What are you doing here?

Last stop on my apology tour.

Your captain, I figured he'd be here.

It's funny, though, you know?

I had to lose my head in order
to start seeing clearly again.

But I'll be all right.

I know you are.

I did get my swag, like,
all the way back, too.

You know, so Miami better watch out

'cause your baby brother

got a hot date tonight. [Chuckles]

What's up? You all right?

Yeah.

If it's Rosie, if he's
still pissed at me,

I could go talk to him or something.

No, no, no. It's... It's Adrian.

I asked him to take some time off,

and I just found out he
quit the M.E.'s office today.

He seems lost.

I don't know how to help him.

Yeah, you do.

He just needs to know
you're not going anywhere.

Yo, ain't it against the
rules to eat the evidence?

Mm.

Chambray Chocolates.

Way over in Aventura.

Myra said it was a gift
from their anniversary, so...

Wait.

Benji bought lottery tickets

from a gas station in the same area.

Yeah. So the dude bought
his lady some chocolates

and stopped to get gas on the way.

But he bought the gas and the
chocolates on different days,

which means he was going to
this area of town regularly.

Rosewood: Pipp, where
are we with the tox?

Preliminary results are
in, and you were right.

Presence of doxycycline and chloroquine

means he got a series of
shots in the past 72 hours.

I want a list of local doctors

who administer inoculations A.S.A.P.

Oh, do you need a hand?

No. Negative. Stay here, work.

Deep thoughts, by Mitchie Mendelson.

What do you got?

Foreign particles adhered to
the esophagus, lining the lungs.

- Theory?
- Brewing.

We got any sodium rhodizonate?

Yeah, we do!

TMI, you mind going upstairs
and getting some sod-rhod?

- No, I got it.
- No, no. She can get it.

You and I need to talk.

Last time I heard those words,
my ex-wife was telling me

that she was excited about the potential

of falling in love with
someone who wasn't me.

Well, this will be a very
different conversation than that.

I am going to Los Angeles on Friday.

Great. No worries.

To interview pathologists.

Great. What?

Listen, Mitchie, I've been
doing this a long time,

and to have someone on the
flank with your passion,

your talent, and your character
is extremely valuable to me.

And like Basquiat and Warhol,

you and I, we make each other
even better at what we do.

So selfishly, I need
you here working with me.

Damn, Rosie.

You got me right in the heart space.

Thanks for that.

Here.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

All right.

Just a drop. Boop!

Oh, okay. I'm interested.

Basquiat, check this out.

So, we got evidence
of lead in the throat,

which means wherever Benji was working,

he was inhaling materials

that haven't been used in over 40 years.

- Nice work, partner.
- Thank you.

Isn't that, like, a needle
in a haystack the size of...

I don't know... Miami?

No, not necessarily.

[Sighs]

Hey, can we add my dots
to your dots so we can...

say it with me... play connect the dots?

Rosie, I've been up all night
listening to DeSouza snoring.

- Oh, that's adorable.
- [Snoring]

But check this out...
three doctors in Miami

give inoculation shots
to travel to Africa.

Benji got his from
Dr. Picard on Alvarado.

Sweet. So, you want a celebratory hug

now that we only have 10
square miles to search?

Well, hold that embrace.

Mitchie also found
traces of lead-based paint

and a type of fiberglass
in Benji's lungs.

That stuff hasn't been
used since the '70s.

Right. So these guys have
been hiding in an old building

that hasn't been touched in decades.

Yeah, like, decades.

Like, "before you were born" decades.

Wait. When were you born again?

Bingram Park Mall.

Abandoned. Never reopened.

I think we have a winner.

And a celebratory hug.

Come on. Celebratory.

Got to do it.

Mm.

[Chuckles]

Celebratory hug.

Yeah.

I've always loved those.

Me too.

[Snores loudly, gasps]

[Chuckles]

Uh, yeah, maybe we should hit the mall.

Yeah.

Um...

Let's hit the mall.

Look familiar, no?

Yeah. Looks like a
replica of Luxe Jewelry.

- This is where they rehearsed.
- Yeah, these guys are good.

Security system is high end.

Two cameras, two key pads,

probably the same that are in the store.

The same model safe.

This is still warm.
Somebody was just here.

Okay. Let's get our cars around back

and wait for our friend to return.

Stay close.

Rosie, Rosie, scooch back.

I'm not gonna scooch back.
"Stay close, Rosie"...

those were your words, not mine.

I said close, not nuzzle.

This is not a nuzzle.

Feels like one.

Well, then you've never
been properly nuzzled.

Okay, muzzle. Muzzle is
what I need you to do.

- [Beeping]
- _

We're being watched.

[Phone rings]

- Yeah, Boss?
- We're blown.

[Sirens wail]

[Tires screeching]

Stop the vehicle!

[Gunfire]

Villa: Hands up! Open your hands!

Walk towards me! Get
down on the ground now!

I don't know. Look, I met
Benji at a construction site

five months ago.

He offered me a grand a
day to build this thing.

And, yeah, it was weird, and
I should've asked questions,

but I needed the dough.

Open up your mouth, please, Wayne.

He's a pathologist. Checking
body stuff. Open up your mouth.

All right, I see no signs
of inoculation shots.

Give me a minute with him.

You got kids, yeah?

- Hmm?
- Yeah.

Okay. You see, people
who don't have children

don't understand the
heartbreak that a parent feels

when one of their kids is
hurt by something that you did.

Am I right?

Now, I have seven kids.

Listen to me, Wayne.

If you don't give me what
we need to find this guy,

I'm gonna pull your kids out of class

and tell them that dad
is not gonna be home

for a very long time.

And that look that we fear,

that's the look that you're
gonna be seeing through bars

for the next 10 years.

The guy that calls all the
shots goes by the name Slim.

I only seen him once,
and it was dark, so...

[Knock on door]

Cap, ran "Slim" through the system.

Uh... it's a long list.

Gonna take a few hours to whittle down.

All right, let me know when.

- Daddy!
- There's my little monster!

- What's up, buddy?
- Thanks for watching him.

Emergency at my office.
Shouldn't take but an hour.

All right, yeah, I got time. We're good.

Everything is in here.

Hey, Cap, this is Martha, my ex-wife.

- Nice to meet you.
- You too.

- You be good for your dad, okay?
- Okay.

You want to go to your
favorite burger joint?

- Yes!
- Yeah?

- Yeah.
- Hey, Cap, you want to join us?

Oh, no, no, no. You
guys... You guys go ahead.

- I'll be fine.
- Come on.

Gentlemen only. I insist.

[Whispering]

Please come with us, Uncle Slade.

[Chuckles]

All right, fine.

There you go. Burgers!

- Burgers!
- Burgers!

You let your dad eat burgers?

Fatten you up. Come on.

Adrian. Hey, uh, I didn't...

I know. You got a minute?

Yeah. Yeah, of course.

[Elevator bell dings]

I want that job at Angel City.

I'm sorry. What?

Hear me out. I love my job.

What we do means everything to me.

And right now, I feel like
I'm at the top of my game.

And honestly, a lot of that
has to do with you, Rosie.

You know, watching the
best, it has pushed me,

focused me, inspired me.

Thank you for that, but, um...

I can't stay here anymore, Rosie.

I...

I got lucky.

I had the best mom and
dad in the world, but...

everything in Miami reminds me of them.

I need a change. I
want this opportunity.

I'm ready to fight for this job.

And you have my word... there
is zero chance I'll let you down.

What... What about Villa?

I know we're strong
enough to make it work.

[Cellphone vibrating]

- That her?
- Yeah.

D-Do me a favor.

Maybe keep this between
us until I talk to her.

Hey, Villa.

Yep, I'm on my way.

All right, so, uh, listen.

Let me, um... Let me think about this.

Of course. I respect
whatever decision you make.

[Birds calling]

Rosewood: So, what do you got, Villa?

The jewelry store that got robbed

didn't have jewelry cases
in the middle of the room.

But the replica they
built at the mall... look.

Cases.

Well, maybe they made a mistake.

These robbers don't make mistakes.

And the security system at Luxe

is different than the
one at the replica.

Same brand. But the system
they put into the replica

is much more sophisticated.

Well, why would they practice

using a different security system?

Because the model they built at the mall

isn't the store they already robbed.

It's the next place they're gonna hit.

Wait. Remember Bastion said
that he's gonna consolidate

all of his merchandise until
the robbers were caught?

Yeah, he did. Why?

Bastion has six stores in Miami.

Where are all those
diamonds going? One location?

Yeah, that would be a pretty big score.

That would be a huge score.
I think we need to find out

where Bastion moved all those rocks.

Villa, you all right?

[Sighs]

Yeah, I'm good.

[Cellphone rings]

What's up, Leese?

Hey, uh, you know, I just found myself

with another hour to kill.

Guess what... I'm looking
at Puerta Sagua right now,

and there's no line.

Come on, baby bro.

Let's do this.

Uh, no. I can't right now.

Come on.

Marcos, you promised.

No, no, I know, but I'm in
something I can't get out of.

Another time, yeah?

Why? What's up? Where you at?

Golden Beach.

Wow. Okay.

I never heard the sea gulls
so quiet this time of year.

Man in distance: What's going on?

Marcos, I really need
you to meet me. Please.

For me?

Yeah, I can't.

I'm sorry. Uh...

Bye, sis.

Okay. Let's see here.

You recognize this place at all?

Yeah. Looks like they're
trying to build a replica

of one of my stores, maybe the
one they already broke into.

Well, now, this has a display
case in the center of the room

and a very expensive
Bitech security system.

Said you were moving all your
merchandise after the robbery?

Where was it going?

To the vault at my flagship store.

The one with the
expensive security system?

Yes, but trust me, they
are not getting in there.

Hey, Cap, think we found our Slim.

- Archie Craig.
- Oh, my God.

Archie used to work security for me.

Let me guess... at the flagship store

where you moved all your diamonds.

This is going down today.

- How do you know that?
- Gut feeling.

Let's do this.

[Woman screaming]

[Indistinct shouting]

[Tires screeching]

Step out of the vehicle now!

It's over!

[Machine-gun fire]

[Engines revving]

[Sirens wail]

[Screams]

Man on loudspeaker: This
is the East Miami P.D.!

You are surrounded!

Drop your weapons and exit the vehicle!

[Guns cock]

[Machine-gun fire]

[Glass shattering, people screaming]

[Siren wails]

Aah!

Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!

Aah!

You all right?

Yeah.

Let's move this.

Okay. Go.

[Gunfire]

[Tires screeching]

Get back!

Aah! [Grunts]

- I'm okay!
- Are you sure?

Yes!

Aah!

DeSouza!

[Gasps]

[Whimpering]

DeSouza, look at me.

Look at me. Look at me. Look at me.

- [Gasping]
- I'm here now.

I'm here. You're gonna make this, okay?

Everything's gonna be fine, okay?

All right.

[Gun cocks]

I love you.

I love you, too.

Drop it!

Don't make me do this!

[Gunshot]

Rosie, get the hell out of here.

Hey, P-Jacks!

P-Jacks!

Are you good? You good?

Listen, the bullet hit her artery.

I need you to put constant
pressure right here.

Yeah, Rosie, I can do it.

- Constant pressure right there, okay?
- I got it.

[Gunfire]

I told you to stay in the car!

Thought you could use some help.

What, are you crazy?

Time to take this son of a bitch down.

[Groans]

All right, look, I'm gonna
try to get to the other side

and get a clear shot.

No! You're not going anywhere
that's gonna get you killed.

Well, somebody's got to
shoot this son of a bitch,

and it probably shouldn't
be the pathologist.

Look, my hand is okay! Just cover me!

Listen to me! You got too
many things to go home to.

Let Uncle Slade take care of this one.

Cover me. Ready?

Let's go.

[Gunshots]

[Gunfire]

[Gunfire]

[Woman screams, baby cries]

Stop! My baby's in the car!

[Screaming]

[Baby crying]

[Gunfire on street]

[Crying]

[Heart beating]

[Gunshot]

[Baby crying]

Slim.

Check the baby!

[Baby crying]

Baby's okay!

Is Benji okay?

We're gonna get married.

Anybody remember this broad?

There's another one back there.

His name is Vincent, Marcos' roommate.

And we got one member of
the crew still missing.

Think we know who that
is. We got to find Villa.

Sorry, Leese.

You're sorry?

Really, Marcos? Is that what
you want to say to me right now?

Nothing else to say.

How could you?

After everything we've been through.

What we been through, sis?

I gave the last eight
years to this country,

and they threw me away like trash.

This is my ticket to early retirement.

I earned this.

You're a worse liar than me.

This isn't about money.

This is about an addiction.

That gun in your hand,
that adrenaline you feel

when it's life or death...
that's what this is!

It wasn't supposed to get this far.

I had safety measures
put in place, but Slim?

He's out of his damn mind.

I couldn't control him anymore.

This was supposed to be our
last job, and then I was out.

You should have never been in.

Yeah, you right, sis.

You were always right.

But shots are fired now.

You can't put the
bullets back in the gun.

No, but you're gonna put
your gun down right now.

And do what?

You arrest me?

Live in a cage?

How long you think a guy
like me lasts in a 6x6 cell

till I start getting creative
with my bed sheets, huh?

We can figure this
out, okay? Me and you.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

Only two ways this ends...

you put me down or you let me go.

No, drop the weapon.
Please, just drop it.

Can't do it, Leese.

I'm sorry.

It's all you, your call.

Take I-95 south and jump off
the first exit, Brickell Avenue.

It's a construction zone.

EMPD won't have it locked off.

That's your out.

But you leave the bag and the weapon.

That's the deal. It is not negotiable.

[Footsteps departing]

[Dialing, ringing]

This is Detective Villa.

All units lock off I-95 at Brickell.

Suspect is unarmed and on foot.

His name is Marcos Villa.

_

Villa: Yes, I let him go.

I wasn't going to shoot my brother.

I called it in.

He knew it was a trap.

He got away.

Pippy: Sorry that we've
been acting weird lately,

but we could not agree
on when to tell you...

Or how to tell you...

And we promise to throw a party

and laugh and dance and cry, but, um...

...we got married. We got married.

We got married.

Rosewood: Hey.

Hey.

Just saw DeSouza at the hospital.

She's gonna be okay.

So, this is your favorite spot, huh?

I've been coming here since I was 15.

Okay. But, I mean, of all
the beaches in Miami...

It's not about the beach, Rosie.

Listen.

[James Blake's "Retrograde" plays]

Wow.

World Symphony.

Outdoor concert.

I never had the money for tickets,

so I would come out
here and listen for free.

Forget about everything.

Always alone.

It's amazing, right?

The waves and the music...

they're never the same,

but they're always so perfect together.

It's rare, you know?

Takes my breath away every time.

Appreciate you sharing it with me.

But why now?

Because I'm leaving, Rosie.

Turns out Adrian got hired
as the head pathologist

at a fancy new lab in L.A.

Sorry I never got to talk
to you about that, but...

I was talking to him on the
way over here, and he said...

That I was happy for him?

And that he'd be crazy to pass it up?

And after everything that's happened...

with Marcos, losing my badge...

Wouldn't I be crazy not to go with him?

Uh...

I feel like there's this
one, magical moment in life...

where you think that you have
everything you could ever want.

Then all of a sudden, one person
walks through that door and...

...you realize how wrong you were.

So if... if you feel that
way about Adrian, then...

Yeah.

You'd be crazy not to go.

Goodbye, Rosie.

You ever have that moment?

Absolutely.

Say something that'll make me stay.

Annalise...

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