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This is Detective Hoyt.

I got a homicide,
Two-Two-Seven Pearl Street.

I'm gonna need some backup.

That was quick.

It's Captain Malden.

Jordan.

Where the hell have you been?
People have been looking for you all night.

I-I don't know.

What do you mean, you don't know?

What's going on here?

There was a murder.

What, here? Where?

Captain Malden was
shot to death in your apartment.

Shot?

What was Malden doing
in my apartment?

Who shot him?

It was your father, Jordan.

- Where is he?
- No one knows. He got away.

So you, you don't look so good.
You wanna sit down?

M-, I'm--.

Need an ambulance over here. Now!

Hey, we need a paramedic over here.

Get her to the ambulance. Come on.

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ORIGINAL AIR DATE ON NBC:2004/06/06

Kind of a hike to the precinct.

Remind me never to hitch
a ride with you.

Uh, did you find him yet?

No. But we found your car.

Right outside Max's Pub.

- Yeah, I left it here last night.
- Okay.

I m-I mean, uh, yesterday afternoon.

Captain Malden asked me
to keep an eye on Max Cavanaugh.

Why? / Miss Walcott, when a captain
asks me to do something,

I don't ask why. / Well, I'm a little bit
confused why your car is here,

yet you were found standing
over Malden's dead body

in Jordan Cavanaugh's living room.

One might be led to believe you
went over there with Max Cavanaugh.

You see, Detective Hoyt,

when a captain of the Boston
City Police Department is murdered,

asking why is precisely my job.

- He took my keys.
- Hmm, he's a wily one.

That he is. / Which brings me
to my next question.

I had a feeling there was
gonna be another one.

How did a sixty-year-old man
get the drop on you?

As I'm pretty sure
I said in my statement-- / Uh-huh.

--I heard two shots.
By the time I came to the door,

Cavanaugh came up behind me,
put a barrel on the back of my head.

Hmm. Well, don't you learn
that day one of rookie training

to cover your back when you enter
a potential murder scene?

Or does the fact that you
have a relationship

with Cavanaugh's daughter
change procedure?

Am I being interrogated here?

No. That's obviously not my job.

Yet. And until then,

I'm recommending that
you be removed from this case.

Last time I checked,
you don't have a badge,

therefore, you don't have the authority.

Try me.

Jordan, you decent?

Am I ever?

Wearing that gown with my ass
hanging out got kinda old.

Well, no, no, you cannot leave until
they figure out what's wrong with you.

I-I know what's wrong.
I was drugged.

Your tox screen showed nothing
but elevated blood alcohol.

Then he must have slipped me something
that a tox screen can't pick up.

He?

It's-it's coming back
in bits and pieces. Uh,

Malden. I remember
meeting him at his office.

Are you saying Captain Malden
drugged you? / Yes.

What would possess him to do that?

James. My brother?

Malden was his father.

That doesn't explain
a damn thing, Jordan,

except for maybe why Max shot him.

I know how it looks but
my dad did not do this.

He was there with a gun in his hand.
He fled the scene.

James was in my apartment.
He's involved with this. I know he is.

Oh, come on Jo-.

- Where are you going?
- To the body.

- You're joking, right?
- No, my dad's life is on the line.

Which is why this autopsy cannot be
handled by you, you know that.

If the body shows evidence
that he's innocent,

- then I need to see it.
- Fine. What if it doesn't?

Then I need to see that, too.

Trace Evidence: Captain Malden.

Three bullet wounds,
one to the abdomen, two to the chest.

What about this?

Uh, someone got him with three fingers
of her left hand.

Her?

Found traces of fingernail lacquer.

Hey. Dr. Macy said
look but don't touch.

And you're my chaperone?

He doesn't trust you, Jordan.

Uh, look. I-I'm sorry about your dad.

I mean, really I am.

But Nigel got taken away in handcuffs
and interrogated because of you.

I never meant for that to happen.

Well, if you're really sorry,

I wouldn't be getting
pressured to help you know.

If it was your father you'd be doing
the same thing that I am.

Not if I knew that he'd done it.

Jordan, you-you can't.

I just need to turn him over
just to take a look.

Three entry wounds,
but only one exit wound.

It's not unusual.
Variations in tissue density,

the bullet being redirected
as it ricochets off bone.

Or bullets of different calibers.

More than one gun would mean
more than one shooter.

Jordan.

You need to leave now.

Bu-But I'm not done yet.

Uh, yes, you are.
The D.A.'s here.

Hey, Bug?
Check those bullets for me, please.

- Excuse me.
- Uh--.

We're securing this body.

Well, there's a surprise.

Boston PD: Interrogation Room

Oh, sorry. Uh,
I thought the room was empty.

I was just looking for a quiet place
to savor the moment.

Uh, it's-it's very quiet in here.

Really? I-I wouldn't be interrupting?

No, no. A-Actually you'd,
uh, be saving me from myself.

Yeah?
How's that?

I have a fear of being left alone
in tiny rooms. Childhood trauma.

I was ice fishing with my brother
and he locked me in the shanty.

Please, sit down.

The detectives took over the break room.

They're having a briefing
on the Captain Malden case.

Wh-,uh, you probably
should be in there, too.

- I wasn't invited.
- Why not? You're a detective, right?

Yeah. I was first on the scene
on the Malden case.

Really?

Uh, I'm waiting to be debriefed
by Detective Capra.

Do you know who he is?

I'm new here.

Sorry, I-I was rude. I'm Anne.

Anne, hi. I'm Woody, Woody Hoyt.

Wow. First on scene.

Yeah. I-I heard the shots.

And you were there all by yourself
without any backup.

I didn't know a crime
was being committed.

I had to kick the door down
to get in there.

Because you wanted
to protect the captain.

I was too late.
He was already down.

So, that's when you called
for backup.

No, I don't know
who called for backup.

Hmm. Interesting.

Oh, man. Ah, geez.

You know, you picked a pretty crummy
way to introduce yourself, Detective Capra.

Didn't I mention my last name?

No, you didn't.

It sure would help us if you could at least
tell us where his daughter might be.

Jordan.

She's wanted as a material witness.

I have no idea.

Scout's honor.

As you may have observed, there
have been some changes around here.

Irregularities in the way evidence
was handled in the Carl Jeffers case

has caused a breach of trust between
the D.A.'s office and this department.

With the exception of Dr. Winslow,
of course,

who followed protocol and handed
over a key piece of evidence.

Captain Malden's death will be investigated
in a rigorous and professional manner.

For this reason I've called in
Dr. Horace Banner,

who's reputation I'm sure
you're all aware of,

to personally carry out every phase
of the autopsy.

No one touches the body but him.

And I mean no one.

Furthermore, Jordan Cavanaugh,
whom we are actively looking for,

is barred access from the body

and any information that it yields.
I'll spell it out for you.

If you even talk to her about this case,
you'll be fired.

That's all. Thank you.

Dr. Winslow.

I'm expecting some resistance
among your peers on this case.

Okay.

I know you've had some
personal problems in your past.

I might be able to help you expunge
that from your record.

Of course,
I could use a little help from you.

Renee.

Who the hell do you think you are?

Actually, according to the laws of
the Commonwealth of Massachusetts,

I'm your boss and as such you should know
I could terminate your employment.

Fine. But don't you walk in here
and insult my staff.

I'm doing what needs to be done.

By setting up a police state?

Why don't you put ¡®em
in riot gear while you're at it?

The case against
Max Cavanaugh is ironclad.

No one here is gonna screw it up.

You brought this on yourself, Garret.

This is about us, isn't it?

I'm not even gonna dignify that.

What happened last night can be explained.

If I was the least bit interested, maybe.

- Where's Jordan?
- How should I know?

Not good enough.
You were with her at the hospital.

Where did she go?

What do you care as long as
she's not in the building?

I think she may know where he is.

She's the key to closing this case.

What happened to ironclad?

Oh, hello.

Well, I'll leave you two alone.
I'm sure you want your privacy.

- Got a minute?
- Can this wait?

I'm sorry, it really can't.

If this is about the kiss,
it-it meant nothing.

Well, it's not about the kiss.
It's about Jordan.

I can't talk about Jordan.

You let her examine Malden's body.

She needed my help.

She's got problems, Garret.

You-you're just enabling her.

She's wanted in connection with a murder
and you put Bug right in the middle--.

Yeah.

Yeah, this whole looking
the other way thing isn't working for me.

I'm bringing you in.

Look, Garret, I'm the only person out here
who knows that my dad is innocent.

I will handle this in my own way.

Don't be foolish, Jordan.

Uh, uh, there's, uh,
there's a manhunt for your dad.

Your crazy brother's still
out there somewhere.

I know what I'm doing.

Uh-huh.
And what exactly is that?

I'm on my way to see the only person
I can count on right now to help me.

Okay. I'll try not to take that personally.

Look, Garret, I will call you when
I've got something to tell you, okay?

- Hi.
- Hey.

I need to find him, Woody.

I know. We all do.

I need your help.

Sure.

But first, th-there's
something I gotta say.

Okay.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

You have the right to have
an attorney present

during questions now or in the future.

Do you understand these rights
as they are explained...

You must be Jordan.

I must be.

- And that would make you--?
- Annie Capra.

You're a hard woman to find.

Yeah, it runs in the family.

I've gathered.

Well, you don't look familiar.
They bring you in from out of town?

First week in Boston, actually.

I just happened to catch this case.

Oh.

Who were you with at your place
last night, Jordan?

Neighbors heard loud voices
a couple of hours before the murder,

yours and a man's.

That must have been the TV.

I looked around. I didn't see a TV.

Oh, did I see TV?

I meant radio.

Was it Captain Malden?

Are you kidding?

Video surveillance has you two
leaving his precinct office.

He had his arm around you.
You appeared to be drunk.

- You think we were having an affair.
- Were you?

Oh, my G--.

Your father was there yesterday, too,
at his office.

He threatened him in front of at least
half a dozen witnesses.

Why?

I don't know.
You'd have to ask him.

I'll be sure to do that
when I find him.

Yeah, look, I'm not feeling
that talkative right now.

Could we do this some other time?

Sure.

- Really?
- Uh-huh. No problem.

Wow. Then I can go?

Yep.

You wanna see me?

Dr. Winslow, take a walk with me,
would you?

We're back to you calling me Dr. Winslow

then I must have done something wrong?

Actually, I'm just a little confused
about something.

I was hoping you could clarify it
for me, okay?

This evidence you so willingly
supplied to the D.A.'s office.

- What about it?
- Why did you do it?

Dr. Cavanaugh came to me, she asked
me to do a ballistics check on a gun.

She told me that it was
for a case that she was working on.

She did not tell me that the gun
was evidence

and that she just illegally pinched it
from a crime scene.

So why didn't you come to me?

With all due respect, sir,
I thought you would just cover for her.

Anyway, my job is to follow the rules.

I don't follow the rules,
I lose my job, remember?

I'm speaking from experience.

So, I'm not about to risk my own neck
for some rogue investigation.

Okay.
You need to understand something.

- I do?
- Yeah, you do.

This is a family.

All of us, a family.
And every family needs trust.

Now, if you have a problem with Jordan,
you come to me, not the D.A.

Okay, if we're such a family
then how come she lied to me?

She obviously doesn't see you
as a member of the family yet.

Wonder why that is, Dr. Winslow?

So I guess we're done here?

Oh, yeah, we're done.

Detective Hoyt.

Frank Huss.

I'm with the Police Benevolence Association.

I'm your rep.

PBA, I wasn't expecting
to see you guys ¡®til tomorrow.

Yeah, well justice never sleeps, huh?

So, you're being questioned in connection
to the homicide of Captain Malden.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You are?
- Uh, she's your attorney.

Attorney.

We understand you were the first
respondent at the crime scene.

Anything I tell you guys stays
in this room, right?

Absolutely.

What'd you tell them so far?

I to-I told them the truth.

So, you really don't know
where Max Cavanaugh is.

Why would I know that?

People have loyalties.
They do favors for friends.

A ten minute head start,
that sort of thing.

You guys sure you're my reps?

There are things going on here
you've got no idea about.

Malden had a lot of favors owed to him.

They're important people very interested in
seeing the right man's brought to justice.

Sounds like you're threatening me.

You like your job, Hoyt?
You like being a cop?

More than life itself, Counselor.

Then I'm sure you'll think real hard
about everything we just said.

Autopsy: Captain Malden

They say he only sleeps two hours a night.
He's like a bionic coroner.

You wanna learn something, people,
keep the chatter down.

Three bullets entered the body, one here
to the right abdomen, traversed the liver--

--crossed the midline
before exiting just lateral of L-Four.

Another one entered through the sternum,

traveled through the lung and
lodged posteriorly in the fifth rib.

A third bullet entered
just below the left clavicle

and narrowly missed the aortic arch.

All of these wounds
would have been survivable if not for the fact

that bullet number three
deflected off the third rib

and lodged in the left ventricle
of the heart.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the fatal bullet.

It doesn't make sense.
There isn't any--.

Do you have a question, Doctor?

No. No, no question.

The striations are identical.
The bullets are from the same gun.

Precisely.
Nine millimeter Glock, semiautomatic,

standard police issue here in Boston.

The same one Max Cavanaugh
was seen with at the scene of the crime.

Thank you, Dr. Banner.

Does this mean
I can have my morgue back?

It's all yours.

Jordan Cavanaugh's Loft

What do you think
you're doing here, Detective?

Are you following me?

You let her go before
I had a chance to talk to her.

She wasn't really in a mood to talk.

Besides, she can't very well lead me
to the killer if she's in custody.

Do you think she knows
where her father is?

I'm not completely convinced
he did it.

Is that why you asked I.A.
for sealed grand jury testimony

in a thirty-year-old case
against a man named Cahill?

A lot of money went missing
in that Cahill bust.

Captain Malden, his dead partner,
Max Cavanaugh,

all working on the same investigation?

I was curious.

You know what curiosity did, don't you?

Meow?

This is a closed case.
All we have to do is find Max Cavanaugh.

Why'd he do it?

Jealousy, revenge, doesn't matter.
It's not my problem anymore.

Then, congratulations on your conviction,
Counselor.

- Doctor.
- Doctor, Doctor C.

Hey, uh, uh,
we've got good news and bad news.

Give her the bad news first.
She's a pessimist.

Okay. Well, Dr. Banner determined that
all three bullets came from the same gun,

the one in Max's hand.
It turns out it was Malden's gun.

God, I hope that's the bad news.

Well, thankfully, yes. All right, uh,
give her the good news.

Well, normally,
we'd set up an HD screen

and break out the gadgets
with the flashing lights

and funny noises
to illustrate our point.

But since we've been kicked out
of the lab

you're just gonna have
to take our word for it. / Yeah, yeah.

There's no hemorrhaging around the
chest wounds.

What are you saying?

Well, as you know, the body's
normal response to a gunshot

is to immediately pump blood
to the injured area, right?

Well, in the case of his chest wounds,

the pump was off.

His heart had already stopped beating
before the bullets entered the chest.

But the bullet through the abdomen,
however, showed normal signs

of hemorrhaging meaning his heart was
still pumping blood at that time.

Okay.

Well, my guess is it would have taken him
over half an hour

to bleed to death from that wound.

And since Woody only heard two shots--.

Malden had already been dead
for half an hour.

Which means your father didn't kill him.

Yeah.

Jordan.

- Where are you?
- Across the street.

Dad. Oh, God, I'm so worried.
Are you okay?

Never mind that.

What matters is the cops are gonna
ask you about Captain Malden's death

and when they do,
you know nothing, understand?

What else would I say?
I don't know anything.

What are you saying?

I-I went to see Malden last night.
He drugged me.

I woke up in an alleyway outside
my apartment.

Malden was dead and
you were the prime suspect.

Fine. Then that's how it's gonna stay.

Wait, where are you going?

It's best I don't tell you.

Dad, why are you running?
You didn't do this.

- I know you didn't.
- You don't know anything, Jordan.

I-I just think you and I need to go
to the police and straighten this out.

You're taking the fall for James,
aren't you?

Look, I'm not gonna let you throw
your life away, Dad. Not for him.

It's not up to you.

Trust me when I tell you.
This is how it has to be.

What can I tell you, Jordan?
You're a glutton for punishment.

At the risk of getting thrown
in the slammer, again,

- I need your help.
- I can barely help myself these days.

My dad didn't do it, Woody.

Don't, Jordan.
Don't put me in this position.

He-- what position?

- He told me why, Jordan.
- Why what?

Why he put two slugs in Malden's body.

- He did.
- Yes. To cover up a murder.

He was protecting someone.

Yes.

You.

He got a call at the bar that night.

A man's voice told him that
you had just shot Malden.

He hung up, rushed over there,

Malden was dead. You were gone.

E-- wait a minute.
I, he thinks that I...

No. I couldn't have.

You said Malden drugged you.

That you woke up in an
alley near your apartment.

Now, I wanna believe you, Jordan.
I do.

Are you telling me that
you could not have done this?

I...

Your father didn't get the jump on me.

I let him walk.

Now, this whole city's
on a manhunt for him.

I took an oath to uphold the law.

Now I don't know what I'm gonna do.

It was James.

James. James, your phantom brother.
The one only you and Max have seen.

He called my dad.

He's the one who killed Malden.

All right.

Let's say that is the case.

How do we prove it?

You're the detective.
You tell me.

S'cuse me.
You work in the lab?

- Uh, yes, I do.
- Uh, we do.

- How can I help you, love?
- I'm Detective Capra, homicide,

wondering if you might be able to
give me a hand with something.

- Awfully busy right now.
- Yeah, real busy.

I realize I posed it as a question,
but I'm not really asking.

So, what exactly am I sampling here?

I'll tell you when I find
what I'm looking for.

Fair enough.

Okay, right. Here we go.
Here is Captain Malden's DNA.

And over here we have the DNA
from the mystery sample that you brought.

And, uh, right, here we go.

There you have it.
They match. Okay? So now you know.

Whatever it is you wanted to know.

I know who scratched
Captain Malden's neck.

And who might that be?

Dr. Cavanaugh.

The hospital took scrapings from
under her fingernails.

Mystery samples.

They match Malden's.

Excuse me.

I'm looking for a Dr. Cavanaugh.

Is there something
I can help you with, Officer?

Walcott wants to see her again.
I'm supposed to pick her up.

Last time I heard from her
she was with Detective Hoyt.

You might want to try reaching her
through him.

Thanks.

I'll do that.

So, uh, you got here at, what,
ten, ten-fifteen the other night?

It was about ten after, it was no more than
a half hour before he got the call.

Okay. Well, let's just hope that he wasn't
cheap enough not to sign up for caller ID.

Uh, he have a call here
at ten-twenty-seven.

But it's blocked.

Well, that doesn't help us.
Let's get outta here.

Sure, it does.
Every call gets billed to someone.

We just call the phone company

and they'll crossreference the
time of the call with this number.

That should give us a billing address.

Oh, and they're just gonna give
that information to anyone? Just like that.

But not just anyone,
but they will to a cop.

I'm in the penalty box here, Jordan.

- No.
- Yeah.

- No.
- Please.

- No.
- One time.

Give me this phone.

This new detective, she's very cagey.

I mean, she lured us into a trap.

She used her, uh--.

Her Vulcan mind meld?

She didn't tell us that
she suspected Jordan.

She, she sandbagged us.

There was no way we,
we could hide the evidence. No way.

I'm running a lunatic asylum.

It is not any part of your job
to conceal forensic results

from the Boston Police Department
or its representatives.

Furthermore--.

Some tissue samples
belonging to Jordan Cavanaugh

were taken from the hospital this morning
by Detective Capra.

I wanna know
what she's done with them.

Why don't you ask her?

I'm asking you.

Give us a minute, will you, fellas?

Where's Jordan?

I don't know.

Sure, just walk away, Renee.

Is there something else
you wanna tell me?

No.

Just always wanted to say that.

You know, I actually like you,

although you don't give me much
reason to sometimes.

I just wanted to say that it was a mistake
what happened with Ms. Lebowski.

Well, I'd hate to think what might have
happened if you were on a first name basis.

I don't want it to get in the way of--

of what we could be.

Tell you what.

Let's take a little breather and reassess
when things have cooled off a bit.

Sounds very adult.

Dr. Winslow.

Can I have a word with you?

Sure. Why not?

You wouldn't happen to have seen
Detective Capra here snooping around.

Nope.

Haven't.

Oh.

You know what?

And even if I had,

these people are my colleagues
and they're my friends

so I'm not interested
in being your narc.

Sorry.
You picked the wrong guy.

Look, Peter,

those things I said about,
uh, being family.

Yeah.

The truth is I do play favorites
and I shouldn't, uh,

especially when it comes to Jordan.

I tend to look the other way.

I think I'm just too tired
to fight half the time, you know.

Anyway,

I'm sorry.

I'll see you in Autopsy Two
at eight a.m. sharp.

Night, Dr. Macy.

I can't believe I had to give 'em
my Social Security and badge number.

Any monkey with a typewriter
could trace this back to me.

No one's tracing anything
back to anyone.

Uh, this is it.

I cannot wait to meet
this brother of yours.

Sshssh-ssh, ssh-ssh.
Here that.

So let me get this straight.

Your father, in an attempt to protect you
because he thought you killed Malden,

fired two shots into his already dead body.

Exactly.

And now you're looking
for your long lost brother

who, as far as anybody knows,
doesn't legally exist

because you think he's the one that
actually committed the murder?

That's pretty much the theory, yeah.

Is it me?

I know it seems a little hinky,
but, uh, believe me,

once you get to spend a little time
with Jordan, it makes complete sense.

The truth is, I don't really think
your father did it either.

To be honest, I've been working
under the theory that it was you.

It's nice to know where I stand.

The room was registered
to a James Blanchard.

Paid cash.
And, of course, there's this.

I can see my apartment from here.

So could he.
He had binoculars.

The place looks like a mess,

but it's deceptive.

It's clean. He's covered his tracks.

I'll get a CSU unit
to look for any traces.

Make sure they see this.

There's an accidental crease here.

Airline charters.
Econo Flight out of Chatham.

- We can be there in half an hour.
- Dr. Cavanaugh, forget it.

You're a material witness in this case.

I'm gonna call the state police,

tell 'em to stop all outgoing traffic
at Chatham Field.

She's right, Jordan.

After all this, I'm not stopping now.

You wanna bet?

Come on, Woody.
You can't do this to me.

I promise we will get him.

Yeah, but I'm the only one
who can ID him.

Something tells me we'll figure it out.

That's exactly what he wants you to think,
but he's smarter than that.

Come on, he--.

Please get in the car, please? Please.
Thank you.

Get her home and don't let her talk you
into anything. Thank you. / Yes, sir.

Suspect is wanted in connection
with a murder of a police officer.

Proceed with extreme caution.

Your car or mine?

I'm new in town.
You wanna get lost?

My car.

- Whoa.
- Hey. Hey, sorry, it took so long.

We had an officer carjacked.
You, uh, called for backup?

Excuse me?

Uh, why are we taking Commonwealth?
I-I told you I lived in Charlestown?

Did you hear me?
Hey, you're going the wrong way.

Relax,

sis.

I thought we'd take a little family trip.

Why are you doing this?

Now, there's a question
that'll last thirty-eight years.

Why? Why did our own parents
do this to us?

Why are you and I so similar?

Where's my father?

How the hell should I know?

He's probably running as far as he can.
That's what cowards do.

Stolen police car spotted going westbound
through the Callahan Tunnel.

That's three blocks from here.

Do not pursue suspects.
I repeat, do not pursue suspects.

Drop back and follow.
Just keep 'em in your sights.

Okay, hang on, will ya?

Get out.

We're here.

Where are you taking me?

I wanna show you somethin'.

Suspect has abandoned the vehicle in a
construction site at one-nineteen Decatur

and has taken the hostage
with him up the freight elevator.

I thank God I found you.

My whole life I thought
I was going through this alone,

but I wasn't.

There's a lot of comfort in that,
don't you agree?

Looks like we have company.

Where are we?
Why did you bring me here?

They're renovating it now.

But this used to be an apartment building.

Oh, not a very nice one.
A dump, really.

The kind of place you live when you
can't afford to live anywhere else.

I don't understand.

I brought you here

because I wanted you to see
where I grew up.

I want you to know me.

This used to be my room.

This is where I spent
the first fifteen years of my life.

I used to stare out of this window,

when they were fighting,

fighting about how they lost it all,

fighting about me.

I didn't understand
why they didn't love me,

couldn't love me.

And it was really very simple.

I wasn't theirs.

I wasn't blood.

I just didn't know it yet.

You think it's the brother?

Yeah. It's her brother.

James, I don't know what you've done.

This isn't the way.

I know you're in pain.

- Drop that weapon.
- Stay back.

They killed her, Jordan.

They killed our mother.

They destroyed both our lives.

Drop that weapon, James,
and let her go.

- She's your sister.
- That's right.

You're my only family now.

My only blood.

The only person who understands.

That's right, James. I do understand.

That's why I'm the only one
who can help you.

Okay? Just come back inside.

Move, Jordan.

I promise, I won't let anything
happen to you.

Jordan, move.

Come with me.

What?

Come with me.

We can do this together.

We don't belong here.

Move, Jordan,
so I can get a clean shot.

- This is the Boston Police.
- Don't, don't shoot.

Drop your weapon and step down
from the window ledge.

Don't do it, please.

I want to understand.
I want to help you.

I'm sorry I wasn't a better brother.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'll tell her.

I'm with her right now.

Thanks.

They still haven't recovered the body.

I don't know they, they say people
have been known to survive falls like that.

Walcott is not gonna press
charges against Max.

Says there's too much
reasonable doubt to try him.

That's big of her.

Look, Woody, uh, I'm sorry,
but I kind of like to be alone right now.

I understand.

I'll see you later?

Yeah.

I can't lie to you anymore, Jordan.

I won't do it.

Good.

Because you're not gonna ask me
anymore questions.

You understand?

Has any of it been true?

It's true that I love you.

That I always have.

And that's the only thing that's important.

That's the only thing that's real.

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