All language subtitles for Lucifer_S03E11_City of Angels_.English (CC)

[upbeat song playing]

What, have I messed my suit again?
It's impossible to keep clean,

this thing.

You have wings.

Ah! Right, yes, forgot.

Bit of a conversation stopper
for you humans, isn't it?

[sighs softly]

There we go, that better?

[chuckles]

Do take care. All right.

-Nice suit.
-Oh, well, thank you very much.

My grandpa had one just like it.

Grandfather? But...

This was the height of fashion
last time I visited.

Hmm, you here for business or pleasure?

Oh, pleasure, always pleasure.

Oh, then you came to the right place.

[faint laughter]

[chanting] Off! Off! Off!

[sighs]

How can someone who can literally
control time have such

atrocious timing?

Toying with humans again, I see.

Oh, these poor creatures.

They know not what they do.

I beg to differ,
everyone here is well aware

-that they're doing me.
-Enough foolishness.

It's time for me
to take you back to Hell.

-As always.
-Correction.

Allow you to take me back as always.

Please, everyone knows
I'm the strongest of God's children.

Ah, not everybody.

I mean, you've never
fought me, have you?

-Care to give it a try?
-You know damn well

that celestial beings aren't allowed
to interact here on Earth.

Now let's go.
It's dangerous for humanity to be exposed

-to divinity.
-Well, I wouldn't sit on that couch.

Left a lot of divinity there.

Enough!

Now you can either deal with me
or you can deal with Father.

Yeah.

That's what I thought.

Very well. Well, at least
allow me to say my goodbyes.

I mean, that's just manners, isn't it?

Not that you'd know.

Ten minutes.

-Nice dress.
-It's a robe.

You wear it well.

Humans.

[gun firing]

What are you looking at?

Nothing, I'm just...

[gun firing]

[gasping]

[breathing heavily]

My necklace.

[theme music playing]

This little demon went "Wee-wee,"

all into the belly of sin. [laughing]

There's been a change of plans, Luci.

Ah...

Oh. Not what I expected,
but all right, fine.

Have fun, just go in the other room.

Or not.
Sorry, are you going somewhere?

[sighs]

Listen, I have an errand to run.

Why are there holes in your dress?

-It's a robe.
-Oh, I apologize.

Why are there holes in your dress?

Look, I don't trust you
to see yourself back to Hell, okay?

So I want you to stay here
for a few hours and then we'll go.

Oh...

More time in L.A., lucky me.
[chuckles]

You see, I respect
the rule of human law

which is why I'm seeking
your assistance in a matter

of utmost importance.

A robbery has occurred.

Okay. What was stolen?

-My necklace.
-The estimated value?

It's hard to say, really.
It's not of this world.

So there's that.

[scoffs]

Priceless beyond measure.

I'll just put down $40.

-Where did the incident occur?
-In an alleyway south

-of Cahunana and Franklin.
-Cahuenga?

Cahunana and Franklin.

Now, this thief was armed and, oh, yes...

I made a rendering, and I do believe
that this should help you

with your quest.

Okay.

So a jack-o'-lantern
stole your necklace?

So you know this man?

Where can I find this Mr. O'-Lantern?

Did Pallucci put you up to this?

You know it's a crime to file
a false report, right? [chuckles]

You think I would lie?

-What?
-[telephone ringing]

Sorry, excuse me, just two seconds.

-Hey, honey, what's up?
-[Dan] I'm not gonna make date night.

Oh, that's all right, my mom just called
and she has to shoot tonight,

so she can't watch Trixie anyhow.

I'm gonna be home pretty late,
you want me to pick up some dinner?

No, that's okay, there's stuff
for tacos in the fridge

and we'll make it a thing.
We'll call it Taco Tuesday.

-Trixie will love it.
-Cool.

So what are you doing?

[Dan] I caught a body
on Franklin and Cahuenga.

Really? That's so weird,
a guy just came in

reporting a mugging near there.

I wonder if it has anything to do...

With your homicide.

-Lucifer.
-[groaning]

If only angels
came with a snooze button.

What? What is it, brother?

A human shot me
and stole my necklace.

Well, so much for not exposing
humanity to our divinity.

Which is why I need
to get it back, all right?

Ah...

I tried to utilize human law enforcement,
but it failed, so...

[sighs]

I need your help, Luci.

[laughing]

Do you now?

Well, you've always been crafty.

-Smart...
-Craftier, smarter than you,

yes, and more handsome.

-Go on.
-...and because you spend more time

with humanity.

You may understand them
better than I do.

Well, most of that time I was naked,

but true nonetheless.

Luci, are you going to help me or not?

Hmm.

Okay, but you have to follow me.

[siren wailing]

Detective Espinoza.

Excuse me.

-Officer Decker.
-Hi.

How's it going?

-Dan, not at work, remember?
-Sorry.

Hey, remember the robbery
I told you about?

-Happened around the corner?
-Yeah.

Um, so, I searched the area
and I found this.

It looks like a key fob.

I don't know to what, but it looks like
there's blood on it and...

Do you think this
could be connected to your homicide?

Could be, but even if it is,
all signs point to a random attacker.

-Serial mugger on a spree.
-Hmm.

Just like my guy who resisted
and ended up dead.

-That's the guy that got mugged?
-Yeah.

-He's built like a tank.
-[chuckles]

And so is the guy that
reported the robbery.

They're the last two guys
that I'd try to mug.

Yeah, well, a gun can be
a pretty great equalizer.

I don't think this was random, Dan.

Okay, I'll look into it,

but only when I'm done,
it's gonna be awhile.

-Okay, why don't I get a jump on it?
-No.

Dan, you said

to make detective,
I have to show initiative.

-Right?
-Right.

Right. Let me know
what you hear, Officer Decker.

Oh, lovely.

[chuckles]

Amazing. Does no one work in this town?

Is this where thieves come
to spend their spoils

on wine and women?

Something like that, yeah.

Oh.

Brother, listen to that.

-[playing the piano]
-Oh.

I haven't heard music like that
since, well, the Silver City.

-What, there's no music in Hell?
-[sighs]

Only for torture
and usually out of tune.

Lately, we've been playing music
by this chap named Bieber.

Gosh, you should hear the screams.

Why don't you go
and grab us a couple of drinks?

And I'll do some reconnaissance.

Do you take requests?

-What do you wanna hear?
-Ah, myself.

Thank you.

[sighs]

[lively piano music playing]

You didn't come here
to find this thief, did you?

You're just trying to stall
your return to Hell.

Oh, I really hoped to get
a few more drinks in

-before you worked that one out.
-Luci, this isn't some game.

Now, how many times
do I have to tell you?

Humanity should not be exposed--

It's just a necklace,
for crying out loud.

You promised me that you would help.

And I am, by distracting you
from the painful reality

that you're never going to find it.

[piano music playing]

[reporter] ...found earlier today
near Cahuenga and Franklin.

The police have identified

the murder victim as MMA fighter
Aiden Scott.

Scott's body was found this morning,
the victim of an apparent shooting.

-Luci, look.
-[reporter] His family has been notified.

Born in Lancaster, California,
Aiden Scott moved to Los Angeles

in his early 20s.

I know this man. Uh...

The runner right before the theft.

What, you think
he had something to do with it?

Exactly, brother.

Whoever killed this Aiden Scott
must also be the same thief

that tried to kill me.

And then took my necklace.

The L.A.P.D. currently have no leads.

How are we going to find him
if his own kind

can't even locate him?

Which is why I recommend drinking.

Coming up, we will learn more
about the life of Aiden Scott...

...and who he left behind.

-We'll talk to some of the...
-Do you know, I think I might be

able to help you, brother,
but I'm going to need

more than a few extra hours,
you know what I mean?

Name your price.

Ooh, well, I can't actually think
of anything right now.

So, how about a blank check,

cashed at the time of my choosing?

Agreed.

Well, say it properly.

[chuckles] Say it.

-Deal.
-Deal.

Right, come on.

-Okay, how about that one?
-Too douchey.

Too hick. Ah!

Hello.

Don't you need some sort of key
to start it?

[engine starts]

You know me, brother.
I can turn anything on.

[upbeat music playing]

[engine revving]

[tires squealing]

Obviously, "R" is for reverse.

Not "really fast."

[engine revving]

Ah, hello.

-What's going on here?
-Ah, well, brother,

when a man and a woman
really care about each other,

they do a special cuddle
for the cameras, which they sell

-for money.
-Luci, I know what porn is.

-Oh, do you now? [chuckles]
-Focus.

What I don't get is how this helps us
track down this thief.

-Why are we here?
-Well, two reasons, actually.

-Ah! Boobs.
-Why am I not surprised?

Now, remember
that news report thingy?

Well, there was a picture of
our dead man standing next to

a very distinctive décolletage.

You identified a human by her boobs?

Not any boobs, brother,
these ones are very special.

That mole, those curves,
they could only belong

to the one and only Misty Canyons.

And exactly how does this
help me find my necklace?

Well, if we want to find
Aiden's killer, what better way

to get information
than from his lover?

'Cause trust me,
the church confessional

has nothing compared to pillow talk.

Oh, my gosh, that's her.
In the flesh.

That's Misty Canyons.

Oh, my gosh, that's Penis de Milo. Ah!

What is this? Nirvana?

Do all porn stars reside in L.A.?
[chuckles]

Right, how do I look?

Oh, come on, Luci.

There must be hundreds
of porn stars in Hell.

[chuckles] Sadly, no, on account of all
the good work they do here on Earth,

I assume.

Right, maybe she'll sign my chest
or something else.

Sorry, it's a closed set.

I'm here to talk to Misty Canyons
about pillow talk.

Why didn't you say so?

Ms. Canyons?

-Hi. [chuckles]
-Lucifer Morningstar.

Can I just say that I am
a huge, huge fan of yours.

Oh, my gosh, thank you so much.

-L.A. Whore-y, what a classic.
-Oh...

I really put my all into that one.

Yes, you did, didn't you?
And it showed.

One might say
that you're born for it.

Oh... Well, my dream is to sing

but until then, porn pays
way better than waitressing.

-Ah.
-Plus, I kinda like it.

Goodness me,
your parents must be so proud.

I wish. Well, they told me
to do what I love,

and turns out, I love sex.

-Oh, so you're a rebel.
-[chuckles]

I guess so.

And if you really want to rebel,
move to L.A., right?

All I know is that
I have never been happier.

Freer.

-We're ready for you on set, Misty.
-Oh, okay.

Well, if you ever do decide to do
something worthy of damnation,

I'd love to see you again.

-[Amenadiel] Where's the rest of it?
-Ooh, almost forgot.

[techno music playing]

You must be the window washer.

Well, good thing,
because I was feeling dirty.

I am here to discuss a lost necklace.

So you're a window washer jeweler?

-No.
-Well, this is a good turn, isn't it?

Well, I haven't seen your necklace.

Was it a bead of pearls, by chance?

It's actually a rod.

Unbreakable, very special.

Time to see the family jewels.

What? No, no. No, you're not going to
find my necklace down there.

The man who killed
Aiden Scott has it.

What?

Aiden's dead?

Aiden was such a good guy.

He accepted everyone, you know?

I can't think of anyone who
would want to hurt him.

Even the people he fought
respected him.

He lost, a lot.

But he would never quit.

Aiden actually thought he could win
the fight he had coming up, though,

which was why he was so pissed
when someone asked him to throw it.

Someone asked him
to throw that fight, but he refused?

For a ton of money, yeah.

Aiden didn't care,
he just wanted to win.

Fair and square.

Whoever tried to bribe Aiden
to throw that fight

must've been pretty angry
when temptation didn't swing.

Maybe they attempted to kill him
in frustration

and then took my necklace.

You have any idea who approached him?

No. I mean, the fight was supposed
to be tomorrow at Rico's, in Hollywood.

Maybe someone there would know.

[Gil] Everyone's real torn up about Aiden.

-We're like family here.
-So you were close with him, too?

[chuckles]

Scrawny little thing
when I started training him.

But, one dedicated son of a B.

Nothing could stop that guy.

Well, almost nothing.

Uh, do you know if Aiden ran
the same route every day?

I think so, why?

Well, 'cause if somebody
wanted to kill him,

you know, they'd know where he'd be.

I thought you cops were saying
this was just a random robbery.

Did you notice any unusual
behavior with Aiden lately,

arguments, grudges?

Well, actually, there was one guy
he butted heads with.

A promoter, Tío Sorrento.

Sketchy guy, never paid his fighters.

Tío and his tattooed buddy
got into it with Aiden

a couple weeks back.

-But I didn't think anything of it.
-Know where I can find him?

[rock music playing]

[crowd cheering]

I could get used to this place.

[fighters grunting]

So what's the plan?

Lucifer, what's the plan?

Uh...

Plan is to get a drink.

Can't think when I'm sober.

Hello. Apparently, they have
12 different types of whiskey.

Yes, humans are funny with their
infinite capacity for distractions.

[Lucifer] Not distraction,
brother, choice.

[Chloe] L.A.P.D., freeze!

-[Lucifer] Excuse me.
-If you're through

with your "distraction,"

I'd like to find my necklace.

Two fingers of your finest Scotch,
please, neat.

And who looks after the fights?

Tío Sorrento.
Everything goes through him.

Thank you.

[crowd cheering]

Apparently, you arranged the fight
that a recently-deceased Aiden Scott

was going to wage?

Let me guess, your fighter
wants on the card tomorrow night?

My fighter, the...

Oh, yes, no, Amenadiel
is quite the warrior.

Undefeated in battle,
one of God's finest.

-Actually, that's true.
-How come I've never seen

you two before?

-What's your name?
-Lucifer Morningstar.

-Pleasure.
-Where are you two from?

-Downtown.
-Up north.

-Sorry, I don't book strangers.
-[chuckles softly]

I'm afraid I must insist.

[chuckles]

[crowd gasping]

You just knocked out the former
heavyweight champ with one punch.

Like I said, God's finest.

My man.

[laughing]

How does this plan help me get
my necklace back?

Well, our killer/necklace thief
undoubtedly murdered Aiden Scott

for refusing
to throw his fight. So...

In order to flush out
our killer/necklace thief,

we need to get them to approach you
the same way that he or she

approached our dead fighter.
It's quite simple, really.

-Or stupid.
-[sighs]

Yes, well,
the jewelry recovery playbook's

a little thin here, brother.
So unless you have any better ideas?

Didn't think so.

[sighs]

Well, why do I need to train, Luci,
I am the Silver City's

-greatest fighter.
-Again, disputable.

You raised a few too many eyebrows
with your one-punch knockout,

so no more displays
of celestial strength.

If we want to be approached,
then you need to learn

to fight like a human, comprende?

Okay, give us your worst.

[sighs]

[thumping]

[sighs]

[music playing]

Again!

[chicken clucking]

[imitating chicken]

Ah, ah, ah...

No, no cheating.

[grunting]

Very good.

Finally!

No. Yes, yes.

Yes, there we go.

[chicken clucking]

[laughing] Brother.

-Your fighter looks good.
-Well, I certainly hope so,

'cause I am ready to make some cash.

Which is all I really care about,
cold, hard cash.

Win or lose?

Oh, whatever it takes.

So he'd take a fall?

For the right price.

Rumor has it that Aiden Scott
was offered a hell of a deal, so,

-we want the same.
-Well...

-That someone is me.
-Lovely.

[smacks lips]

-[Chloe] Dan.
-[Dan] Hey, what's up?

-Hey.
-Who's that?

One of Tío Sorrento's thugs.

The fight promoter
you were telling me about.

Yeah, who was seen arguing
with Aiden Scott just before

he was killed. Tats here
has multiple warrants out

and after a little squeeze,
I found out that Tío

fixes fights for the Sarkasians.

As in, the Sarkasian crime family?

Yeah, so what if Tío tried to fix
Aiden's fight,

he refused,
and he killed him for it?

Well, I'd say
that's a pretty interesting theory.

I sense there's an "and" coming.

And I'd like to talk
to Tío's lawyers,

-see if I can maneuver a deal.
-Not a good idea.

-Why?
-'Cause you don't have

any actual proof yet, Chloe.

If you're wrong, you get nothing
and Tío knows we're on to him.

Dan, I'm right. I can feel it.

Chloe, we'll look into Tío.

But right now, you gotta be patient.

[grunts] So, uh, has he got your necklace?

He claims to not know
its whereabouts.

I suppose it's time to torture him.

So, you're up.

Just because I'm the King of Hell
doesn't mean I actually do

the torturing.

I'm more of a delegator,

but I'd assumed this was going
to happen.

So I popped back down
while you were in there

and brought up the best.

Remember Mazikeen?

-Hello, human.
-[grunts]

Where am I?

Who are you?

I'm a demon.

And I've risen from
the bowels of Hell

to torture you.

I already told that other guy,

I don't know nothing
about Aiden Scott.

[giggling]

That other guy wouldn't know
a flanged mace

from this

stabbing object.

I'm here for the truth.

-You don't have to do this.
-No.

I get to do this.

-Asphyxiation.
-[whimpers]

Electrocution.

There are so many ways
I could hurt you.

[sighs] I just can't decide.

Well...

I'm on fire, aren't you?

No.

And I thought Hell was hot.

[yells]

Well, that human didn't kill anybody.

[Tío crying softly]

And he doesn't know where
your stupid necklace is either.

Also a bit of a crier, it seems.

I hope you didn't go too hard, Maze?

He's not in Hell, yet.

Oh, no, those are tears of joy.

Oh. So he's a masochist. [chuckles]

They can be quite tricky.
What did you use to inflict the pain?

-Nothing.
-Hmm?

In Hell, I have to use their
own guilt against them

as torture, the method is chosen
for them.

But here, Lucifer,

infinite possibilities.

I got so excited,
I just had sex with him.

-[groans]
-And then he wouldn't shut up.

Enough.

That man tried to bribe me
into throwing a fight, all right?

Now, he practically admitted doing
the same with Aiden Scott.

-So he must be lying to you.
-Nobody lies to me.

The human said he wanted to fix
the dead one's fight.

But someone beat him to it.

Said someone placed
a huge, anonymous bet.

Half a million dollars
on Aiden Scott losing.

Whoever placed that bet
probably killed Aiden Scott

-and stole my necklace.
-Tío doesn't know

who that is either.

Said they only communicated
anonymously through

burner phones and dead drops.

So Tío has no idea who this man is

and no way of finding out.

Which basically means
your so-called torture

has been useless.

-You wanna go, bird boy?
-Now, this is getting interesting.

Luci, we still need to find
this thief.

[sighs] Are you not gonna...

Very well.

Whoever stole your necklace
tried to gamble on a sure thing,

so maybe we could persuade
our thief to gamble on another.

So if we convince this killer thief

to bet on my fight instead

and I take the fall
I promise to take,

then we wait wherever the money
is supposed to be dropped off

and then we see who shows up?

You are cleverer than you look.

Maze, do you think you can persuade
Tío to arrange that?

Where should I begin?

[Chloe] Excuse me. No, no, no, I'm good.

Charlotte Richards.
Hi, I'm here regarding your client.

-Tío--
-[man] I'm sorry, Ms. Richards...

It's fine, Étienne. I always have
time for law enforcement.

You are law enforcement, yes?

Yes, I'm Officer Decker,
and I'm here to help Tío.

And what makes you think
that I need your help

representing my client, hmm?

Uh, well, because we know he works
for the Sarkasian family

and he's also implicated
in the murder of Aiden Scott, so...

If he agrees to speak with us,
we'll go easier on him.

Have you ever heard of something
called leverage, Officer Decker?

If not, let me help you.

It's like pressure

or influence and it's something
that you currently can't apply.

Because none of what you said
actually resembles

-proof of a crime.
-Why do you say that?

Because when you're out there
writing traffic tickets,

I'm representing families
like the Lings and the Sokolovs.

Actual killers.

Alleged. Anyway.

So it's going to take
a lot more than spunk,

especially rookie spunk,

and a prayer to intimidate me.

You represent the Sokolov family?

And you also represent
Tío and the Sarkasians?

So... I thought the Sarkasians
and the Sokolovs were at war

over their book-making operations.

I wonder how they'd feel
if they knew that their lawyer

was double-dipping?

[chuckling] You know, I'm new at this, so,

I don't know what the term is
for what you're doing...

But I think it's called "leverage."

Please, have a seat, Officer.

Oh, thank you.

Didn't expect you to be
so happy to lose

your first fight ever, brother,
and to a human, no less.

Nice try, Luci, but we both know
this doesn't count.

Not to mention the fact that
no mere mortal could ever

stand a chance against the full power

-of my God-given--
-Forget it. I regret mentioning it.

-[crowd cheering]
-[bell rings]

Looks like you might be
up soon, brother.

Luci, thanks.

-What?
-Thanks for your help.

I mean, I will admit that I was
a bit skeptical of your plan,

-but this might actually work.
-Yes, of course it'll work, brother.

That's what you asked me, remember?
Someone crafty, smart...

And evil. [laughs]

Evil?

Well, if you want to find
a deplorable criminal

you just ask a...
Well, you know what I mean, Luci.

-Come on.
-[indistinct announcement on speakers]

You are the Devil, after all.

[scoffs]

[announcer] Ladies and gentlemen.

We have a scratch on the card.

Please welcome a new fighter
to the cage.

Lucifer...

Morningstar!

You wanted the Devil,
well, you got him.

[bell rings]

Where's the human fighter?

Gone to join the Renaissance fair,
whatever that is.

Apparently he loves the mandolin.

So that leaves you with big, bad me.

Why are you doing this, Luci?

[laughs] Who better than the Devil
to help you do something

so wickedly dishonest
as to throw a fight?

[grunts]

-You're welcome, by the way.
-This is pointless.

Well, we're finally answering
the age-old question,

who'd win in a fight, you or me?

This doesn't count!

So be it, brother.

So be it.

[grunting]

I'll make sure I tell everyone
in Heaven and Hell

that the undefeated warrior lost
to his loser, evil, little brother.

I guess you're not
so tough after all, are you? Hey?

Daddy's boy?

[crowd cheering]

See?

You're just as bad as me, brother.

Pride is your sin, too.

[yells]

[groaning]

Get up.

[crowd exclaims]

What am I doing?

[panting]

-Fight me.
-No.

You see, I won't stoop down
to your level.

Because I am better than you are.

Fight me!

-Winner by submission!
-[crowd cheering]

[man] Incredible!

It's been, like, two hours, Chloe.

I seriously doubt Tío Sorrento
is going to show up.

Especially now that he knows
he's a suspect

-in Aiden Scott's murder.
-He swore to Charlotte Richards

that he had nothing to do
with the murder and that

-he'd help us find the killer.
-So he's just going to drop

a bunch of cash off into a locker?

Yeah, if that's what's going
to clear his name.

And whoever picks it up
either killed Aiden Scott

-or knows who did.
-And if you're wrong?

Tío doesn't show up,
he alerts his bosses

about our investigation,
our entire case against him

is destroyed.

Going to see Charlotte Richards,
that was a big gamble.

And I want you to make detective,
more than anyone.

But I'm worried that this
is going to set you back.

I know. I know you are.

But sometimes this job
is about taking risks, right?

Besides, you know,
my gut tells me I'm right.

Most impressive, brother,
swallowing your pride like that.

Hope you haven't spent too long on Earth,
it seems to have softened you.

Luci, I just hope whoever
stole my necklace won't take too long

to pick up their winnings.

The sooner I can grab him
and retrieve it,

the sooner I can leave.

I think we've both stayed here
for far too long.

Killer/necklace thief alert.

Is that Gil, the owner of the gym?

[groans] All right.
I'll arrest him, you grab Tío.

[Chloe] Gil, drop the bag.

[Gil yells]

-Where's my necklace?
-Where am I?

Who are you? What necklace?

-The one you stole from me.
-Wait.

That was you in the street?

-How did we get here?
-We flew.

-Thought we needed a bit of privacy.
-Who are you?

And you, I shot you.

And yet he's standing here alive,
it's shocking, isn't it?

Look, I don't want any trouble.

-I'll get you a new necklace.
-No, see, I want mine.

It's just a necklace,
what's the big deal about it?

Because my father gave it to me!

Look, taking the necklace
wasn't part of my plan.

So you planned
to kill the other human?

No, that was a mistake, too.
Aiden was like a son to me.

I got into some money trouble,
I thought of a fix.

Aiden throws his fight, we bet on it.

Take home a huge payday.

Both of us.

But the fighter didn't want
to play his part, did he?

Said he'd rather walk away from it
than throw it.

Went to try to scare him,
but Aiden fought back.

I panicked, I shot him.

Tried to make it look like a robbery.

That's when I saw you,
I didn't know what you'd seen,

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna ask you for the last time.

Where is my necklace?

It's in the gym. It's in my safe.

-Let's go drop him back at the beach.
-Just a moment.

So you killed your so-called son

for refusing to play a part
in your plan?

Now that is just pure evil.

And I should know,

because I am the king of evil.

No! No!

-[rumbling]
-[thuds]

[Gil yells] I did it.

[groaning]

-[Dan] Where the hell did he come from?
-I did it.

I killed Aiden Scott, I'm sorry.

It's all my fault, I killed him.

Sounds like a confession to me.

Looks like your gamble paid off.

Luci, why are we back here?
It's time for us to leave.

You've been here on Earth
long enough.

Yes, you see, that's what
I wanted to talk to you about.

[sighs]

I'm not leaving.,

-[chuckles] What?
-I'm saying that I've realized

something here
in this City of Angels.

That I really am
no longer one anymore.

[laughs]

And if that's true,

then why am I still trying
to please Father?

Eons, eons, spent condemned

to my fate in Hell and yet I'm still
trying to seek his approval.

Still playing a part in his play.

Well, no more, brother.

He abandoned me,
so why shouldn't I abandon him?

It's time I fully accept how
everyone else sees me.

The rebel.

As a wise woman once said to me,
if you really want to rebel,

-move to L.A.
-Stop.

Lucifer, as much as I am moved
by your sentiment,

unfortunately that's a no.

You are coming back to Hell
with me, there's no discussion.

[sighs]

Yes, you see... [clicks tongue]

This is where it gets interesting.

We made a deal, didn't we?
For a favor to be named later.

Later is now.

And my ask is quite simple.

-Leave me be.
-You know I can't do that.

Well, isn't it a sin for an angel
to break a vow?

Oh, Luce.

Father will be furious.

And you will suffer his wrath.

Well...

Then he knows where to find me.

[sighs]

This place could use a piano.

[soft rock music playing]

[music continues]

[cries softly]

[slicing]

[thuds]

[music continues]

[theme music playing]