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It's time that we tell him.

No.

You need to move out of my
house today.

Move in with Jake.

What?

I was not gonna shoot you,
I was gonna shoot Becker.

I'm supposed to take
the word of a murderer?

We had some good times.

Right up until you killed that
woman in cold blood.

Tinny: Someone was searching
my computer for Jake Doyle.

I need to make sure that no
one knows what I'm doing.

I knew he was in there,
that crooked cop.

I'll be good for him.

Des:
Jake are you sure

you don't mind me living
with you?

Of course I mind.

Jake!

I'm joking. I'm not joking.

Really?

Yes Des it's be find, okay?
I don't want it to be

a permanent thing.
But it's fine.

This is all your fault.

Cool. And you know, obviously, I'm
not gonna stay here that long.

It's not like it'll be forever.
I mean, that would be weird.

Des.

Remember what we talked about.

I know.

You know what?

I knows your not wicked for
letting me stay here.

Smooth. You've gotta tell him.
Remember the plan?

Des:
No, no, no, no.

No. Des.

Yes! He can't strangle
you over the phone.

And I, um.

I need to tell you something.

What?

I peed in the sink.

What?

It's not the right time.
And I didn't pee in the sink.

He hung up.

I can't believe you moved
him in with me.

Why didn't he just
stay with you at the house?

Where's the fun in that?
Besides, it'll do you good.

Now, who's this mystery client
we're meeting?

This isn't about
a woman, is it?

No. No. Yes. She is a woman.

But she's a client.

She hired us. So... Whatever.
We gotta go meet her.

And I suppose you gave her
your usual discounted rate.

I'm your son. Okay? I can't believe
that you think that I'm not shallow.

No I don't think it.

I know it.

Mal: I'm starting to think
your client missus isn't here.

Jake: This is the
old Rec Centre.

Didn't I learn how
to swim here?

Been shut down for years.

I'm getting a bad feeling
about this.

Yeah. I think I know
what you mean.

Inspector Smallwood?

What's this about?

What are you guys doing?

How'd you know I'd be here?

Buddy, what's on the go?
Are you okay?

I should have known
you were involved.

You were his partner.

Are you high, or something?

Who are you talking
about, Craig?

[Bang.]

Well, he'd be referring to me.

Hi there Jake.

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I'm Christina Lang.

You're a Crown Attorney
here in town, right?

I know who you are.

I'm looking for Inspector
Craig Smallwood.

We were scheduled to have
a meeting today.

He's not in at the moment.

Do you know where
I can reach him?

Give us a sec?

I've been trying to call
him for two days.

Do you have any idea
where he is?

No.

I knew you'd show, Jake.

Always a sucker for a damsel
in distress.

Well you got me here.
Now what do you want?

Well, I've been on the
run for a long, long time.

And that's gonna
end right here.

And you're gonna help me.

I'm not sure how you knocking
a police inspector unconscious

and kidnapping us is gonna
help you, but-- Whatever.

What do you want?

Well, we're all gonna
work together--

to prove my innocence.

Sounds like fun.

Yeah? Oh, yes.

Yeah, you remember this
place, don't you partner?

It's here where they said I
was supposed to have killed

that hooker.
Lisa Younghusband.

How could I forget?

All those years ago?
Everyone thought I was guilty.

Smallwood: Maybe because
you skipped town

before the trial.

Crocker: Well, you're awake, inspector.
You know,

they made him an inspector

after he framed me.
Isn't that crazy?

Smallwood: Everyone
believed you were guilty.

Well, the only problem with
that conclusion, is--

it isn't substanciated by
a dead body,

which, as far as I
remember, is kind of

important to a murder
investigation.

Keep talking.

But you.

You took care to make everything
look like I was guilty.

Didn't you, Inspector?

What are you talking about?

Why don't you tell Jake and
Malachy Doyle here what I am

talking about-- Please, would
you mind doing that for me?

You're insane.

[Punch.]

Leslie:
I'm at Smallwood's house.

There's no sign of him.

You know, it looks like he
hasn't been here for a while.

No sign of him here either.

I'll keep looking.

I know a few places
where he can be.

If you hear anything,
you call me.

It could be that he's just
on a bender.

Since his divorce,
trust me, it happens.

No, there's something
feels wrong.

I'll call you later.

Hood, wait.

Did Smallwood have
a police cruiser?

Yeah, he took out an unmarked
car a couple of days ago.

Put a trace on it.
The GPS.

Text me the address.

[Vacuuming sound.]

Des?

Des?

[Vacuum stops.]

Oh, oh.

Sorry. Sorry. I just,
you know, me--

moving in with Jake. I don't
wanna be a burden. To anyone--

And him. So -- I just wanna
make sure the place is clean.

He will appreciate that.

Yeah. I think he will.

Yes. But--
Could I ask that you

vacuum later. When I'm not
trying to do paperwork.

Oh, yeah.

Duh, yeah. I can
totally do that.

Thank you.
That's awesome.

Sorry honey.
Did I upset you?

No.

It's not you. No.

I just--

If you had, like, a
deep dark secret.

Like so dark that you
felt like it would kill

your best friend,
what would you do?

You're afraid to tell Jake that
you and Tinny are a couple.

How do you know?
Does everyone else know?

Malachy told me. Yeah,
I think everybody knows.

Jake?

Jake knows?

That's why he wanted me
to move in here.

He's gonna kill me when
I'm not looking!

No. Jake doesn't know yet.

Are you sure. Are you serious?
Are you sure?

Yeah. I mean. When he finds
out he's gonna be totally

annoyed and mad.

But, you know what? If you treat
Tinny well, which I know you will,

he's gonna be really
happy for you.

[Ring.]

Hello Darling.

How's your day going?

Interesting. Bit
of an odd request.

I need you to look into some
details around a murder.

Oh. Dear God.
When did it happen?

Thirteen years ago. The victim's
name was Lisa Younghusband.

Wait a minute. Isn't that the
woman that Kevin Crocker...

Yeah.

Dig up whatever you can.

And don't let anyone know
you're doing it, if possible.

Love you.

Love you too. Malachy--
Do I need to be worried here?

No, no. Just let me know if
you find anything.

Okay.

We should be worried.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Crocker:
Good work fellas. Okay,

So-- to recap.
You help me or...

I kill him. For real this
time. This one

has an expiry date on him.

Let me go.

It's only a matter of
time before

my people come looking for me.

Jake: This is not
the way to go about

proving to people that
you're not a crazy person.

Yeah. There's my old partner.
Always had my back.

Don't give me that.

You pretty
much confessed the whole

thing to me at the
time. Remember?

No. Not really. Because at the
time, I had a whole lot of

memory loss issues, because I had
a lot of substance abuse issues.

- So... if I did confess...
- You did.

Well maybe. Or maybe I was
just messing with you.

Solid defence.

Come on, Jake.
Look at this cop.

Look deep into his
rat faced eyes.

You remember him.

The Professional
Standards Bureau.

You were in the Rat Squad.

I knew I didn't like you
for a reason.

Crocker: And Mal, ask him
about the murder weapon.

Go on.

If you guys don't
help me get out of

this, you're both
going down with him.

Crocker:
Come on, Jake.

You're one of the best
cops I ever worked with.

Look at this man,
and tell me you trust him.

Prove my innocence. And
save a scumbag's life.

We all know what this
one has to lose.

What about you two?

Judge Richardson:
Rehab, Walter.

He needs rehab, immediately.
And I'll lighten his sentence.

Thank you My Lord. Now,
working with you makes

me regret going back
into private practice.

You were a good Crown
Attorney, Walter.

You still got a few good ones.

And some great ones.

Lang: Judge Richardson.
Giving another one of Walter McLean's drugged out clients a break?

I believe in second
chances, Ms. Lang.

Walter:
You know.

I was a Crown Attorney myself.

I'd be happy to give you
a few pointers.

Or not.

Des:
Mr. Honour.

Can we speak for a moment?

If this is about your case, please
have your counsel contact me.

No, no. Nothing like
that. It's about an old case.

Back when you were
a Crown Prosecutor.

We're PIs.

Investigators. Private.

Okay.

How can I help you?

Rose:
It's about a murder.

From years ago.
Lisa Younghusband.

How could I forget?

She was a call girl, yes?

Murdered by a corrupt cop.

Yeah, see, that's the thing.

He was never convicted.

As I recall-- He skipped
town before trial.

I'm not sure how
I can help you.

Why are we talking about this?

Well, we've been hired
by someone.

If there are grounds
for reopening

this investigation. And it
could possibly shed new light

on this case, by all means.

Call my assistant. She'll
give you access to the files.

Thank you so much.

You High-- Worship--ness.

Good luck.

Team Deadly.

Ow.

Smallwood: Add kidnapping
to the list, Malachy.

Get me away from this lunatic.
We'll see

if I can get them
to go easy on you.

- Otherwise--
- Don't let him scare you, boys.

The only only one
is gonna be facing

Lady Justice when this is all
over is this one.

'Cause you set me up.

And now you're gonna pay.

Jake:
Take it easy.

Where are you taking us?

Crocker:
We're going to his house.

I need the names of all the
other rats who who were

part of the frame up.

There was a tip.

I got a tip about
a murder weapon.

[Whack.]

What is wrong with you?

Jake: You just knocked
out our only lead.

Oh come on. He's lying. He'd
say anything to get you two

on his side.

Uh, b'ys.

What?

What's that?

Mitchell:
Get out of the car.

Unless you want this to be the
last thing that you ever see.

Leslie: Smallwood's
cruiser's out back.

Why does this place
look so familiar?

All I know is that there was
a murder here years ago.

I remember reading about it.

A hooker. Lisa something.

The one that Kevin
Crocker killed.

Crocker? Smallwood was
looking into Crocker.

That can't be a coincidence.

Something happened here.
Recently.

Kevin Crocker. Come on.
It's time to go.

And don't even think about
doing anything stupid.

Mal:
Hold on, hold on.

Who are you?

Don't worry about who
I am, Mr. Doyle.

[Car revving.]

[Crash.]

Everybody okay?

You're welcome.

Okay. Come on.

Hold on a second.

Yeah, hello police.

I need to leave a message

directly for Daniel Hood, or
for Leslie Bennet please.

Crocker:
Let's go.

Des:
Okay.

The lady of the night.

Lisa Younghusband.

Right. Was killed at
the old Rec Centre.

Yes.
And, of course,

- the man accused of murdering her is--
- My father.

What's going on, guys?

Why are you looking into this?

Honey--
We're not sure. But--

We think Malachy and Jake
are with Crocker.

Tinny: Kevin Crocker
is a wanted felon.

Is he back in town?

Are Poppy and Jake helping him?

Look, Tinny, we don't really
have any info on this right now.

Malachy just asked us to
look into it.

And he said it was urgent.

I'm guessing my phone
being bugged had something

to do with this.

Someone bugged your phone?

Yeah. I thought it had to do
with Uncle Jake, but--

I guess whoever did it was looking
for something on Crocker.

I've studied every inch
of this case.

Honey, if we're getting into this--
there are ramifications--

if the cops know
you're involved.

I know, but I never
believed he did it.

Why?

- He's my father. I just--
Rose: I think that

the odds are stacked against
him on this.

I mean, the day Crocker
was arrested--

His tox screen showed that he was
filled with drugs and alcohol.

I know.

Tinny. He had the victim's
blood all over.

I know. All of this. Okay?

But there is one glaring
issue here.

The body was never found.

How can you have a murder
without a body?

The Prosecution's working
there was that he

dumped it in the ocean
and it just disappeared.

Okay, Tinny. There's just one thing
that you're skipping over here.

And it's a pretty
big point, is that--

Crocker confessed the whole
thing to Jake.

[Ring.]

Malachy, what's going on?

You have no idea how weird
this whole thing is.

Can you run a track on a guy
named Brian Mitchell?

You don't think it's just
a little bit odd?

In the middle of all this,
out of nowhere--

A hitman suddenly shows up
looking for me.

Smallwood:
So what?

A guy's after you. You're scum.
Scum attracts scum.

Law of the land.

Regardless of your attitude.
I appreciate the save.

Are we gonna let him go,
or what?

Crocker:
Nooo!

Not until Smallwood here admits
that he framed me for the murder.

And that he coughs up
whoever it actually did it.

I mean, no murder weapon.
No body. No case.

Until this one-- from--

the Rat Squad.
He suddenly--

shows up with the
murder weapon?

Hey, listen to me.

Nobody else could find it, right?
I mean, they sent in teams,

Squadrons, literally squadrons
of guys scoured that centre.

Nothing.

And the him--

The guy who'd been
investigating me for years.

He suddenly shows up
with a gun?

Kevin, you gotta calm down.

No, I will not calm down.

Because either
somebody planted that

weapon and told him
where to find it.

Or he planted it himself.

I didn't plant anything.

I didn't frame you.

You did say that someone
gave you a tip.

Right? Don't you find that
a bit convenient?

Look, I know it
seems convenient.

And I know there seems to be
something else going on here.

Alright finally, he's starting
to make a little sense.

But for all I know, Crocker
had an accomplice

who helped him kill Lisa
Younghusband.

Accomplice? And they say my
theories are crazy.

You are crazy.

Rose tells me the mad gun
man is a hired heavy.

Are you sure you never
saw him before?

No! Never.

What now?

Now?

Okay. Now we are all gonna
work together.

And we are gonna piece
this thing.

Together.

Who's this?

Hey buddy, wake up.

[Bang.]

[Bang.]

Ah! Son of a bitch.

Everything is in here.

Anyone I had spoken
to. Anyone involved

in the case.
It's all here.

Who else had access to this?

At this point, only me.

Jake: If you thought
there was a problem,

- why didn't you run this further up
to chain. - I don't know. I'll admit.

It always felt to me
that someone-- Maybe on the

inside was
working with Crocker.

Working with me? Like who?

Jake here? Or Malachy?
Or maybe no one.

Maybe just you.

Framing me.
[Punch.]

Kevin. Stop.

I wanna know who set me up.

And why. And right now.

And you are the only
one who can tell me.

Alright. I started
getting letters.

No return address.

About a year ago.

Signed by "Regret"?

Yeah.

Proclaiming my innocence,
taking guilt upon themselves.

And saying they should have
come forward?

How'd you know that?

I got the same letters
when I was in prison.

So we've no idea who sent them.

Smallwood:
No.

But they certainly got
my attention.

At first I thought
they were from him.

My handwriting isn't
anywhere near as nice.

Then I thought it was
a plan of yours.

Getting your partner to send
in evidence.

To get you out.

That's not a bad plan.

But I ran a trace.

They didn't come from the prison.
And they were connected to anyone--

he woulda called.

Or had contact with on
the outside.

So?

So-- The rat started digging.

Getting pieces of evidence.

It's all safe on my laptop.

Mal:
Your laptop?

Are the files encrypted?

Yeah.
In case someone on the Force, or higher up was involved.

Mal:
You wanted to be sure

that no one could tamper with
your investigation.

Where's the laptop now?

It's in my car.

It's in a hidden compartment
in my trunk.

Everything I've
gathered so far.

Maybe.

Maybe, maybe it could help you.

Crocker: I've been waiting for
this for a long, long time.

If you're lying, I will not
hesitate to end you. Are we clear?

Yeah.

Alright Jake, go with him
Grab the laptop.

I'll stay with Malachy here.
You try

anything, and I'll kill him.
You understand?

Right.

For the record, I'm actually
starting to believe you're innocent.

Jake, we need to run.

Yes, b'y. I'm gonna leave my
father alone with a crazy person.

We both know Crocker's not
gonna hurt your father.

We get to my car.

We get some help.

Tell me the truth. Did you
set him up or not?

Jake, we need to bring him in.
We'll work on what we have.

I need another trial. We
present the new evidence.

Keys.

Ah!

Sorry, Jake.

Stop!

Jake: No, Smallwood! No!

[Explosion.]

You didn't deserve this Craig.
You were a good Cop.

And I owe so much to you
in my career--

As a professional
and as a friend.

I'm so sorry I let this
happen. I'm sorry.

Any word from Jake?

No.

None of them are
answering my calls.

And what about Hood?

What in the hell
is going on here?

Get everybody in the bullpen. We
are finding whoever did this.

And we're gonna make them pay.

[Ring.]

You gonna be okay?

Yeah. Lucky. A lot luckier
than Smallwood.

Just tell us now.

Did you arrange all this?

Yeah, some sort of super
revenge plot against us

- and Smallwood?
- You've been known to make crazier decisions, Crocker.

Did I hate him? Yes.
Did I want him to die? No.

Why? Because he's the only one
who could prove my innocence.

You told us ten times you
wanted to kill him.

Oh, come on. Use your heads.

That was a bluff.
I was bluffing.

The only reason why
we're not turning

you in right now, is
because of Tinny.

Mal: We gotta get off this road.

The cops are gonna be
everywhere.

Good call.

Leslie:
Craig Smallwood

was a father, a friend,
and a great police officer.

We all, every one of us on this
Force will feel his passing.

I know that. It wasn't right.

But listen to me carefully.

We do not have time
for any of that.

Not because it isn't the
right thing to do.

Not because it isn't
our right to grieve.

But because we will not
waste a moment

of our energy on
anything other than

finding whoever killed
Craig Smallwood.

Is that understood?

Go. Get them.

And somebody find me
Sergeant Hood now.

Doyle. Come here.

Run this by Forensics.

See if you can find something
to match whatever ignited

Craig's car. Please.

I don't know if this is
relevant, or what.

But-- I got a good suspicion
that my father is back in town.

A good suspicion?

I haven't seen him.

But, yeah. Kevin
Crocker is back.

Smallwood, before
he died, he said he

was working on your
father's case.

Sergeant. I got a feeling this
is all connect to this somehow.

Are you sure you're on
the right side of this?

In your head, I mean?

What are you saying?

We're talking about
your family here.

I'm not sure you should be
even near this case.

Leslie. I know my father had nothing
to do with Smallwood's death.

Let along Jake.

Is that from Dispatch?

Someone sent a message--
directly to you and Hood.

Hood responded.

So, you're like--
definitely Tinny's father, right?

She's nice.
She's great.

Signed, Regret.

Cryptic.

You got the same letters
from the same person?

And emails. Once I got
out of prison, whoever

that is sent emails
to that account.

Des: Yeah, it's gonna be
hard to track this, the

wording of these emails is
coded, I mean, I'm good,

but I'm nowhere near that good.

Mal: You didn't try to meet with
whoever was sending you these?

Crocker: No. It
could've been a trap.

Trying to lure me
out of hiding.

But I came back anyway, because
I was sick of running.

Now, Regret claims that he or
she has irrefutable evidence

that I did not kill
Lisa Younghusband.

Jake:
When you sent the emails,

how long did it take for them
to get back to you?

Well, honestly, I'd
send an email, I'd get a reply

straight away.

What, are you thinking what
I'm thinking?

Email.

Bait.

We'll set up a meet right now.

Then we have our witness.

Jake:
Or, if it's a fake,

we'll have Smallwood's killer.

Message sent.

Let's talk now.

I debated putting a winky face
there. 'Cause normally when--

I text Tinny, we do.

Hey, Rose.

The guy you pulled the cell
phone from?

Yeah, Brian Mitchell. He's the
hit man who almost killed us.

Rose: Yeah. I tracked his phone to
the store, uh, that it was sold at.

And uh, well, it cost me three hundred bucks.
But the clerk eventually caved.

- What is it?
- Surveillance video from the past two days at the store.

Nice work.

Thank you.

I'm thinking whoever bought
that phone--

likely is on that tape.

[Email sound.]

Des:
Oh, wait, wait, wait.

It's the Regret Person.

Ten minutes. Gosling Library.

- Let's go.
- I'll start sorting through this footage.

[Siren.]

Hood!

I got it. I think.

I went through all the vids of
the security footage

at the store where the
phone was bought.

What's you find, honey?

Well, in the past two days,
buddy sold three phones.

I zoomed in on the faces

of each buyer. And only
one bought a red phone.

And that is not Brian Mitchell.

That is Christina Lang.
St. John's Crown Attorney.

Des: And why is she buying
a burner for a hit man?

That's a heluva good question.

It is, isn't it?

So, how do we know who
we're meeting?

I got a feeling they'll
know you.

Jake:
Lisa Younghusband.

- You're--
- Alive. Yeah.

Jake: Kinda hard for you
to be the murderer--

Of a person who's still alive?
Yeah, I got that. Thanks.

Crocker: So, obviously, you've
been alive all this time.

I have. Yeah. I have.

Would you mind terribly telling
us exactly what is going on?

Because that would be great.

You know, if it's not
too inconvenient.

I don't know where to start.

How about you start around

about the time when
you and a bunch of

other people decided
to ruin my life.

Kevin, you know how messed
up I was back then.

We both were.

I can-- At least until I got clean,
I could barely remember anything.

[Ring.]

Excuse me.

Dad, what do you got?

We don't have the
full story yet.

We think Christina Lang
is the mastermind.

The Crown Attorney.

Rose:
Yeah, we don't have much

evidence, but we think she hired
Mitchell to kill Smallwood.

That doesn't seem
to fit her profile.

- Are you guys sure about this?
- Pieces don't fit completely,

but we have video evidence of
her buying a burner phone.

We don't have enough that will
hold up in court.

We need more before
the cops can use this.

Jake:
Okay, I'll look into it.

I'll get back to you.

What does Christina Lang
have to do with any of this?

More than you'd expect.

Explain. Now.

Thirteen years ago, she paid
me to disappear. For good.

It was a lot of money.

It wasn't until I got clean that
I put two and two together.

They framed you.

Lang was behind it all.

She got your DNA. She
planted the murder weapon.

She tipped off the cops.

What could you have
done to Lang

to piss her off that much?

Honestly, I was using pretty heavily
back then too. I have no idea.

Lisa: She said something about--

you being too close to
something. I don't know.

Something to do with a lawyer.

Jake:
This all happened around

the time that Lang got
the gig to become a Crown.

Crocker:
I was investigating a case

involving drugs
connected to another

case that had been
thrown out of court.

So Christina Lang is
the Kingpin.

She was using Mitchell to do
her dirty work. You know,

look, fine. You were a junkie.

So you flipped on me.
Framed me. I get that.

But why did you take so long
to come forward?

I've been in jail, or I've been
on the run ever since.

You and I had a
lot of bad blood.

You're the one who pretty much
got me hooked on H, remember?

I guess I wanted you to suffer.

Jake: This has gone
on long enough.

We need you to talk to the cops.
Right now.

[Fire alarm rings.]

- What is this?
- It's the hit man.

[Bang.]

What's going on?

- You still got that gun?
- Oh no.

[Bang.]

Mitchell: Gentlemen! Let's not
make this any harder than it needs to be!

We gotta get the hell outta here.

[Bang. Bang. Bang.]

Hold on, buddy.
You're gonna be fine.

Les.

Smallwood. Smallwood.

Leslie:
You're gonna make it.

We're lucky we found
you when we did.

What is this?

Smallwood's watch?

[Bang. Bang.]

- Go.
- Alright.

[Bang. Bang.]

[Bang. Bang.]

[Bang. Bang.]

He's gonna kill us.

Just calm down.

[Bang. Bang.]

Crocker:
I'm running out.

I knew I shouldn't
have come back.

This is all your fault.

[Bang. Bang.]

Look. I know this isn't an
optimal situation.

But I need you to not run
out into the open.

[Bang. Bang.]

[Bang. Bang.]

[Lisa screams.]

- We gotta get her back.
- I'm out.

We gotta bluff it.

This isn't over. If you ever
wanna see this one alive again,

you'll find me. Got it?

Great.

I got the report on the wire you
found in Smallwoods's driveway.

Just standard electrical.

I'll keep looking into it.

Did Hood have Inspector
Smallwood's watch?

What's the deal there?

My guess was Smallwood was
there before he died--

where they found Hood.

- So whoever planted the
bomb in his car-- - Likely shot Hood.

What is it?

Look familiar?

It's an SD card
for a smart phone.

Find a way

to get into this completely
on the down low

I know just the way to do it.

Crocker: Look, what are you doing?
We need to find Mitchell,

if Lisa dies, then this entire thing is...
is for nothing.

Christina Lang please.

You know, compassion really is
your number one quality.

Oh, okay thank you.
Thank you very much.

Lang didn't show up to the office today.
She's not at work.

If she's behind this, she'll know
where Mitchell has taken Lisa.

I guess we'll need
her home address.

Jake:
Nothing.

You got anything?

Yeah. You could say that.

Jake: Hey. I know how this looks.
It looks bad.

Bad?

Kevin Crocker, a dead body,
a dead police inspector.

And now Hood is in the hospital
fighting for his life.

Would you not touch anything?
Please.

So however bad you think
this is, Jake--

it is much, much worse.

We thought that Christina Lang
was behind this whole thing.

But that doesn't make any sense,
now, because of course she's dead.

Leslie: It looks like
she was strangled

with the same gauge
and and grade of wire

that I found in
Smallwoods's driveway.

The car bomb.

Whoever killed Lang--
killed Smallwood.

That would be Mitchell.
The hit man.

And he's got Lisa held hostage.

Lisa Younghusband is dead.

Wrong.

Wrong? As far as I recall, you're
the chief suspect in her murder--

for which you skipped trial. And
are now on the run from the law.

We, we met Lisa. And I can assure
you, she is very much alive.

[Ring.]

- Sorry.
- Is that a joke?

No, it's dad.

Oh well. Sorry. It's dad. Go ahead.
Go on.

What do you got?

Rose: So, we looked into
Christina Lang's cases.

She has the lowest
conviction rate amongst the

Crown when it comes to
drug related cases.

What does that mean?

Des: Smallwood was holding on
some secret court transcripts

- that were supposed to be sealed.
- Okay.

They're plea deal conversations,
involving Christina Lang.

It's her pleading out
drug cases.

And there was another
lawyer involved.

Jake:
Who?

Mal:
Richardson.

Rose: We're on the edge
of uncovering a massive

drug conspiracy here.

I'll call you back.

I have some information that I'm
pretty sure you're not gonna like.

Richardson: And you have proof?

You know I'm a judge, yes?

I'm not accusing you of
anything.

I'm asking you for your help.

I have no idea what you're
talking about.

And it certainly does seem
that you're accusing me of

conspiring with
Christina Lang to throw

out drug related convictions.

No one is accusing
you of anything, Judge.

Where is she, anyway?

She's dead.

We found her body a
short while ago.

She's... She's dead?

I know you two were--

You worked many cases together.

I'm sorry.

Is that all?

That's all, for now.

If there is a next time,

make sure you have
something to ask me about.

You got me?

What now?

Jake:
Now we hope

that he leads us to Mitchell and Lisa.
Come on.

Crocker: Shouldn't we be
calling in your backup?

Mitchell might have
already killed Lisa by now.

Leslie:
If Richardson is involved

in this, I have no idea how deeply
this goes into the Department.

We're gonna have to take
him down ourselves.

So. Plan?

You two stay here.
I'll take care of things.

I'll check it out first.

Do not go in there.

Real plan?

We're gonna let her go in
there. Face a hit man alone?

Not likely.
Let's go.

Isn't this the place everyone
thought you died the first time?

Yes.

Ironic.

That you're actually
gonna die here for real.

Maybe it was meant to be.

Mitchell.

You have been making a very, very large mess.
You know that?

Shooting up a library?

Putting a bullet
in that bald cop.

Not to mention--
killing Christina Lang.

She was a liability. And she was
supposed to have killed this one

- years ago.
- Let's just get it over with.

Get rid of her.

Find Crocker. And then
tell your employers we

won't have any of these
kind of problems again.

Kneel down.

No.

You don't have to do this.

Yes. I do.

Now, kneel down.

Are you sure it's a good idea
to shoot her in here?

In a few days, they're gonna
turn this place into condos.

So?

So.

They're gonna pour
entirely new cement floors.

We shoot her, wrap
her up in the tarp,

tear up a couple of floor
boards and we stick her in.

No. Please.

Shut up.

She'll be buried here for
a hundred years.

Plus. I like the irony of her
ending being here. Don't you?

Look. I don't know anything.

Okay, I'll disappear.
I'll never come back.

I promise.

Whatever. Just do it quickly.

No, no.

You're gonna do it.

And if you don't--
well--

there's lots of floor space
for you down below.

Sorry.

[Bang.]

- Hold it.
- Easy, easy. You got me.

Yeah, I got you.

[Punch.]

That's for Inspector
Smallwood, you piece of shit.

If I was you, I'd get the hell
out of here.

[Punch. Punch.]

No!

Kevin. Don't do it.

Why?

He deserves to die.

Crocker, drop it.

Jake:
Look, buddy.

We spent all day,
you know, trying to

clear you of one murder.
So please.

Why don't we just
call it a day?

I just wanna ask you
one question.

Why didn't you just kill me?

Why did you have to
pin a murder on me?

It was easier to make the world
believe you were a corrupt cop.

We kill you--

and I got fifty of her breathing
down my neck. It was--

It was business.
That's all.

Kevin?
Kevin, knock it off.

If you kill him, your daughter, Tinny.
She's gonna kill me.

So. Why don't you just
give me the gun?

Thanks.

You look good.

Thanks.

So do you.

Being vindicated on a murder charge
does give a fella a certain glow.

I guess it would.

Listen.

Thanks for not being as bad
as everyone thought you were.

[Laughing.]
Well, I don't know.

I have had my moments. But--
murder was never one of them.

Well, I'll take that.

Sorry to interrupt some

quality father-daughter time,
but--

- That's okay I should
get back to work-- - I'll see ya.

You know I think it's
gonna be easier for

you and me to see each
other these days.

Yeah. Me too.

Congrats.

Thank you.

Kevin, I-- I don't
know what to say.

Well, how about you start with...

I'm very sorry I thought you were
an unrepentant homicidal maniac.

Then, we can just move on.

- I am.
- Done.

So what next?

Well. I'm an escaped

convict, so I supposed they
gotta keep me locked up in here

until they process whatever
needs to be processed.

But I'm hoping in a couple of
weeks, I'm free as a bird.

Good for you.

So Tinny tells me you have
a daughter too.

She does, huh?

Sloan. Is that her name?

Yeah.

Been a heluva couple of
years for us, hasn't it?

Sure has.

I guess we're just
really lucky.

Ah well, my assistant
here tells me it's

time for me to go back inside.

Thanks.

Partner.

Jake.

Are you here to see Hood?

Yeah. How's he making out?

He lost a lot of blood.
But he's on the mend.

Good.
I'm glad to hear it.

You should know.
He insisted you not see him.

He said you'd likely send him
back to intensive care.

Yeah, well-- I'm here
to see you anyways.

I got you these.

Congrats on the fixed
prostate. Gary?

In retrospect, I probably
should have removed

that card when I stole
those flowers.

But, you know, it's the
thought that counts.

Yeah.

How are you doing?

Smallwood was a good cop.

He deserved better.

Yeah, he did.

They gave me his job.

Acting Inspector.

But according to the brass, they
want to make it permanent.

And how do you feel about that?

I feel a whole lot of things.

What do you way we get outta
here and I take you home?

I would really,
really like that.

See that's the kind of
response I was hoping for for.

No, Jake, not like that!

Well, you can't blame a fella
for being enthusiastic.

- Hi.
- Hi Des.

What are you--?

I'm dating Tinny.

What?

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