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Previously on "Will Trent"...

Ow! What was that for?

For leaving and not telling anyone

where you were for six months.

Call me. Work on your statement for the P.O.S.T. hearing.

I'm good. This is not forever unless you mess up that hearing.

[ Gunshots ] [ People screaming ]

Get inside! Get the EMTs out here.

The deceased is Detective Chester Flynn.

Ormewood found a whole line of stolen vehicles parked

behind the Grove Park Boys' clubhouse.

Lincoln Spelling's all over this.

What do you know about those two cops who got shot yesterday?

I heard it was the Piedmont Kings.

Rafael Wexford confessed to the murder of Chester Flynn.

How do you know Rafael Wexford?

He let me stay this house with his grandma.

I know you're being framed.

What you're doing makes no sense.

Make it make sense.

Somebody forced Rafael to confess.

Something he's afraid to say.

It's his daughter.

They took his daughter.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Line ringing ] Marion: Hey.

We're outside Sunny's caretaker's house.

Sunny's last known.

Hopefully, uh, we find something that leads us to her.

We just need time.

Yeah, I got it.

The moment they get what they need, it's over for her.

I read my boss in. We'll stall as long as we can.

Ma'am! Penelope Morton!

Thank you for sticking your neck out on this.

Well, if I get fired, you owe me breakfast.

Good luck. You, too.

Are you here? We're with the GBI.

[ Sighs ]

GBI!

Penelope Morton?

Rafael Wexford sent us to check on you!

Do you have any reason to doubt

that Rafael Wexford is telling the truth

when he said he killed Detective Flynn?

Generally speaking, I have reason to doubt

everything that man has ever said.

We are vetting his confession

and conducting our investigation,

which is basically our job -- the law, due process.

Rest of the house is clear.

??

Mayor Anthony said this case was closed.

Are you saying she's lying?

Hey, things are moving fast and furious.

We all want the same things.

[ All shouting questions ]

Will, look.

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[ Dog barking in distance ]

[ Sighs ]

No sign of struggle. Bullet went in through her back.

So he jimmies the window,

shoots in the closet while she's getting dressed.

I'll call it in.

Wait. No, we don't know who's listening.

[ Cellphone buzzes ] Will? Talk to me.

Penelope's dead.

We need forensics. I'm on it.

Man, y'all can't do anything.

Let me go. I know where to find her!

You confessed. You're not going anywhere.

What the hell was that?

Mayor Anthony, good to see you.

We have a confession.

Why are you dragging this out?

We have zero corroborating evidence.

Then do your job and get some.

Mayor, if we screw up this case, a cop killer walks free.

I'm sure that's not what you want.

Ms. Alba, I know that you're new to town,

but going behind my back and making me look stupid

isn't the way to get ahead in Atlanta.

That -- I want this case closed.

[ Door opens ]

Whatever you need to get this done fast, let me know.

Mm-hmm.

Broad daylight. Shooting a caregiver.

Taking a child.

It's desperate.

Either somebody didn't think about getting caught

or they weren't worried about it.

Messy room.

I think Sunny can claim half of it.

The other half belongs to whatever happened here.

Why is this corner so tidy?

Because someone's gonna see it.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

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Sunny was recording herself.

It was a school project.

The gunshot interrupted her.

[ Sound muffles ]

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My fellow classmates,

I�m proposing that, despite Coach Stevens'

very vocal protests, the student government --

[ Gunshot ]

[ Sunny screaming ]

[ Sound returns to normal ]

Must have got knocked down when she was grabbed.

Here, hook this up to that monitor.

??

...the student government move 50% --

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Screaming ]

Go back. No, no! Aah!

There. Zoom in on that mirror.

[ Beeping ]

That's Lincoln Spelling.

He kidnapped Sunny.

Pete: Lincoln Spelling was shot with a handgun,

close range, with no signs of a struggle.

You can see the exit hole through the neck.

There was also another shot to the back of the head.

He was dead before he knew anyone was behind him.

Damn it. You find anything, you contact me first.

Got that? Sure.

Hey, who do you think had the stones to do this

to the leader of the Grove Park Boys?

Somebody with a badge.

Not a word to anybody. You hear me, Pete?

Not a word.

[ Dramatic music plays ]

[ Loud hammering ]

Excuse me! Uh, hi. Hey.

Excuse me! Hi.

Uh... John.

John. Hi. Yeah.

Um, can you do that a little quieter?

Not really.

Oomf is kind of mandatory.

That's technical.

Be careful.

[ Sighs ]

[ Hammering continues ]

Ah! Ah!

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm good. I'm -- Ow!

[ Inhales sharply ] My wrist. Ow, ow.

[ Grunts ]

Someone ordered Lincoln Spelling to kidnap Sunny

and then had him killed.

We think that person was in charge of the stolen-car ring

and is possibly a member of law enforcement.

Okay, so how do we find him? Because he has Sunny.

I got a lead waiting for me in the box.

Delores Fields. She works for the DMV near Heritage Park.

She's forging the vehicle titles.

Go talk to her. Get some names.

And we need big names, Ormewood.

Bigger than Lincoln Spelling.

Yes, ma'am.

I've got the evidence roundup from Sunny's bedroom.

There's a drop of blood on this notebook.

It's out for analysis.

Sunny's last text message was with a friend

from school named Michelle.

And the sandwich is turkey and Swiss.

Where's Rafael?

There is no scenario where they let her go!

Either I do what they say and they kill her,

or they find out that you're on to them and they kill her.

You asked for my help, Rafael.

So I need you to trust me.

Sunny's coming home, alive.

Brother, you have a daughter.

[ Chuckles softly ]

And she's smarter than you.

Mm.

And she's prettier, too.

Oh, well, thank God she got her mother's looks.

[ Knock on door ]

This bitch.

Hi. Um...

Rafael: Where are we going now, man?

Tell me where we're going now.

Ow! You hurt my knee!

Sorry. Assholes! Uncuff me!

Damn! You get off on this?

What's this?

The Sunny's... recombinantor.

It's like a puzzle.

Sunny has a lot of episodes, so we use that to keep her calm.

She must be terrified right now.

And this?

That's, uh, the charger to her Drixby.

W-What is -- More like an expensive Game Boy.

Well, did y'all find a whatever-you-call-it

over at Penelope's? No.

She always has that thing with her.

Hmm. We'd play a game where we were farmers,

and even though we weren't together,

we could communicate in the game.

So if Sunny has her Drixby, we can send her a message.

Take a look at that.

Delores: What about it?

Are you kidding me? I look like a goblin.

And what's worse, you guys won't even let me retake it.

Oh, yeah.

No, I haven't forgotten, Ms. Dolores.

It's all up here, okay? So that's the energy

you're gonna be dealing with today, okay?

Goblin energy.

That why you brought me in here?

You like working at the DMV?

Not as scenic as writing out parking tickets,

but it has its benefits.

Oh, yeah?

Like getting paid to forge titles?

Those kind of benefits?

I don't know what you're talking about.

I issue titles through proper procedures only.

Mm-hmm.

Hmm. Oh, that's a really nice bag.

What's up with the wheels?

What? Am I supposed to walk around with a bag

slung over my shoulder like some animal?

Well, it's Louis Vuitton.

It probably cost more than you making a month.

It was a gift.

Oh.

You heard about Officer Flynn?

Cop who was shot a few days ago?

Yeah, he was part of the stolen-car ring

that's been using your titles.

And now the gang leader who was stealing those cars

was killed, too.

Yeah. So...

someone's cleaning house, Dolores.

I'm afraid you might be next.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

I'm not ready to die.

Listen...

If you want me to protect you, you gotta help me out.

Well, I just make the titles.

I don't -- I don't know what happens to them after that.

Who do you deliver them to?

This guy named Mac. I don't know his last name.

We, um... We meet near Grant Park.

What's he look like?

Um, he's about your height. Uh, light-brown hair.

Oh, and he's got those, uh, gold thingies on his teeth.

You know, top and bottom. They -- They look like

those expensive retainers. Yeah. And he pays you?

No, it's all -- the money's all direct deposited from, uh, uh,

Battery Hill Investments.

Text him. Tell him you want to meet at the regular spot.

We never meet on Tuesdays.

Well, we're about to go up on a Tuesday, Dolores.

? Gotta make that money rain, gotta make that money rain ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

? Gotta make that money rain, gotta make that money rain ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

? We getting money from Monday till Monday ?

Mac's late. Ormewood said 2:00 p.m.

He'll be here.

? Cool, calm, and collected, you better respect it ?

You and Ormewood seem to be pretty chummy.

You jealous?

Just making conversation.

So now you want to make conversation?

? Check first, paying for my thoughts after every verse ?

Well, since you want to make conversation,

when's the last time you saw Rafael?

I don't know.

2005?

So around the time he went to prison for manslaughter.

? From hard work and dedication ?

Yeah.

You ever visit him in prison?

No.

? But we got here, that's big faith, we ain't got fear ?

Okay, great talk.

? If you knew what I've been through ?

? Y'all buy the sections and we buy the venue ?

Here's Mac. ? Let's go ?

? Gotta make that money rain, gotta make that money rain ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money ?

And he's walking straight for us.

? Gotta make, gotta go make that money, gotta make... ?

Hey, y'all seen the old lady with the wheelie bag around?

Is he really asking us for help?

This is a first. GBI.

[ Scoffs ]

Come on. [ Sighs ]

[ Grunts ]

Well, that was easy.

[ Scoffs ] Like your mom once said,

people are dumb.

Compose a statement of remorse for...

[ Hamish Anderson's "The Fall" plays ] ...messing up as a cop.

Male A.I.: I want to take this opportunity to address

a significant mistake that I made

while performing my duties as a police officer.

I recognize that my choices have not only

impacted my own integrity, but have also affected

the community I vowed to protect.

I failed to uphold the standards expected of me,

and I take full responsibility for my mistakes.

Do it again, but sound like a human.

Female A.I.: I'm truly sorry for the mistake I made.

I let my team and --

Hey. Hey.

How's the wrist?

Feeling a lot better, thanks to you.

Good. ? Yeah, you know you're bound to fall ?

I brought you these flowers.

Oh.

Uh, I noticed your office looked a little humble.

So...

??

I'm sorry. The flowers are weird.

Just -- [ Clears throat ] Let's, um...

? Dry those crying eyes ?

Can we forget that happened?

? Nothing's gonna change until you start to realize ?

[ Chuckles ] Is this your personality,

or are you unusually nervous today?

Yeah. Well, um...

Hey. ? Keep holding on ?

Okay. Um...

Hey, I don't know if you have to fill out a report

about my little mishap this morning.

Something else you want me to forget happened?

[ Sighs ] I just need this job.

I don't want to make any waves.

Sure.

I didn't see you fall off a ladder.

? Yeah, you know you're bound to fall ?

What are you working on?

Just...uh, legal stuff.

Pfft. Tell me about it.

You know about legal troubles?

Only my fair share.

You care to elaborate?

You go first.

Right. [ Chuckles ]

So, how'd you wind up here?

This? Dream job.

[ Laughs ]

Well, you don't seem like you belong here.

Thanks, but you don't know me.

Oh, I-I didn't mean it bad.

No, I just belong here a lot more than you might think.

??

[ Stammers ] Get the flowers.

[ Chuckles ]

Yeah, I know Mac. Everybody knows Mac.

Amanda: How?

Well, you know, 'cause he's a world-renowned idiot.

One time he tried to steal a car,

but it was stick and he couldn't get away.

Ha! [ Chuckles ]

Sorry I'm late. I, uh, had to take an Uber.

God. [ Sighs ]

Mm. Acid reflux?

Uber drivers -- they live life a quarter mile at a time.

Might want to cut back on cheese.

Anyway, um, we arrested one of the Grove Park Boys

who we know is involved in Lincoln Spelling's stolen-car ring.

Ballistics say his gun matches the one

used to kill Officer Flynn.

We got our shooter?

No, look, I'm telling you, the kid's a joke.

He lives with his mom.

There's no way he did this on his own.

You live with your grandma.

You also lived with my grandma.

Even if Mac's not the mastermind behind Officer Flynn's death,

we can still use him to find Sunny.

If you offer him a deal.

Let's go.

Well, hang on. I mean, shouldn't we,

uh, strategize before we go in there?

Strategize? Come on. We're gonna improvise.

Freestyle.

Haven't you ever been in a cypher?

No.

Ha, ha!

[ Door closes ]

Mr. Wexford, I'm sure this situation

must be unbearable for you.

Thank you.

You have kids?

I'm sorry to say I do not.

[ Game chirps ]

Look. There she is. Sunny!

How does this work? Let me do it!

Agent Gross!

Uncuff him.

[ Door slams ]

Just a reminder -- you're in a building full of law enforcement.

I'm aware.

See if you can get her location.

Okay. Type this. "Sunny, my name is Amanda Wagner.

I'm with the GBI.

I'm sitting here with your daddy.

We're gonna help you.

Can you tell me where you are?"

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

??

A young girl is missing, Mac, and you can help us find her.

We think whoever took her is the same person

that told you to shoot Officer Flynn.

Y'all got nothing on me.

We have the murder weapon.

Which you were carrying around like an idiot.

Yeah, so that seems like something.

Whatever.

Okay. Okay, well, we tried.

Yeah, I guess we book him.

Wait. You're not worried about

whoever killed Lincoln getting to him?

What can we do? I mean, if he doesn't want

to cooperate, we can't protect him.

Mm. Yeah.

Y'all are lying. Lincoln ain't dead.

Will: Mnh-mnh.

[ Door opens ]

So, uh, you got any fun weekend plans?

Oh, I gotta take my cat to the vet.

Oh, nothing serious, I hope?

Well, she's been vomiting a lot,

so I think it's worse than hairballs.

Hmm. Do you have any pets?

Betty Maria White Trent. She's my dog. Mm.

Um, here she is after getting her teeth cleaned.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

She doesn't know where she is.

Tell her to describe the room.

??

I-I can't trace the IP.

The firewall she's behind is as good as ours.

Tell her to check the closet.

Emergency clothes. Huh?

Agent Gross, give me the addresses

of all the Atlanta safe houses.

You mean police safe houses?

Yes. Go.

Wait. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You think this is APD?

We don't know that yet.

Man, I knew y'all were mangy, but golly.

Tell her to check under the bed.

If it's a safe house, there should be a go bag

strapped under the bed.

There should be a phone. She should call this number.

(678) 555-0145.

??

I gotta zoom in.

Will: Here she is after getting her teeth cleaned.

[ Chuckles ] She has a beautiful smile.

Mm-hmm. Oh, look at this one.

Hold on. This is on her birthday.

How old is she? Uh, guys.

Uh, come -- come back. A lady never tells, but...

I do believe she's entering her golden years.

Please come back in here!

Sorry. What was that, Mac?

I'll talk.

[ Cellphone buzzes ]

Sunny?

[ Breathing heavily ] Help me.

Is that her? Let me talk to her.

Let me talk to my daughter!

Sunny, as long as you have this phone,

I'll know exactly where you are.

I want my dad.

Sunny Side Up?

We're coming. I just need you to be strong.

Can you do that for me?

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Okay, sweetie. I love you.

Sunny, it's not safe for us to talk anymore.

But if you put this phone in your pocket,

we'll be listening.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Footsteps approaching ]

[ Key clicking in lock ]

Lincoln, he -- he told me to shoot him.

I ain't never done anything like that before.

But, uh, he said that, uh, if I pulled it off, uh,

that I'd move up fast.

You weren't afraid of getting caught?

No.

Why not?

[ Lock clicks ]

What's going on in here?

What? Nothing.

You talking to someone?

No.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

??

What's this?

[ Gasping ]

[ Screams ]

[ Screams ] Ow!

Lincoln -- he, uh, he told me not to worry

because, uh, he was working with a cop.

Did he mention the cop's name?

[ Both grunting ]

Did you ever meet him? Can you describe him for us?

Black dude. He had a shaved head and --

and -- and -- and he had scar right here.

??

[ Gasping ]

[ Sunny screaming ]

Sunny!

Cromwell ordered the hit on Chester.

He has Sunny! Go now!

??

Now I have to kill you.

[ Whimpers and screams ]

[ Whimpering ] Shut up!

[ Screaming ]

[ Thud ] I told you to shut up!

No!

[ Tires screech ]

[ Breathing heavily, whimpering ]

Where's he taking her? Help her!

Sunny.

Hey, Sunny. You still with me?

I want you to take a deep breath.

Can you do that for me?

[ Crying ] Where is he taking me?

He said he's gonna kill me. I'm really freaking out.

Hey, Sunny.

Here's something that calms me down whenever I'm scared.

Can you reach out and feel around you?

The inside of the trunk.

It's made of metal a-and plastic.

Well done. Okay.

Can you take the light of the phone and look around the trunk?

There should be a lever that pops it open from the inside.

I-I don't see it.

It's usually shaped like a "T."

Sometimes they're fluorescent.

No, there's nothing here!

Okay, okay. We're gonna figure it out.

Uh, you know, your dad tells me you like puzzles.

Is -- Is that true?

Yeah. Okay.

Well, I want you to consider that trunk to be a puzzle.

One that we can solve together.

All right, so I want you to feel around the door of the trunk.

See if you can find a panel.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

??

O-Okay, I found it.

Attagirl. [ Chuckles ]

Hey, Sunny. Are you a fast runner?

I'm the second fastest on my track team.

Well, today you're gonna be first.

I don't know how they found out.

Look, that's your problem, all right?

I'll get rid of the girl, but you need to handle this.

If I go down, you go down.

The car's about to pull up to a stop sign.

When it slows down, I want you to pop the trunk and run.

There's a mall on the right-hand side of the road.

I want you to run there as fast as you can,

and don't look back. You hear?

Yes, ma'am. Help will find you there.

Now, Sunny!

[ Grunts ]

??

Damn it!

[ Tires screech, horns honk ]

Woman: What are you doing?!

??

??

[ Upbeat Indian song plays ]

??

[ Tires screech ]

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

You guys take the front. I'll go around back.

This place is full of civilians, so be easy with your fire.

Cromwell's back is against the wall.

So he's gonna be reckless.

Be careful.

[ Upbeat Indian song plays ]

[ Suspenseful music continues ]

??

[ Upbeat Indian song plays ]

??

??

Come out!

Come out!

Wherever...you...are!

[ Door bangs ]

??

[ Shrieking ]

Quiet. Don't make a sound.

[ Upbeat Indian music plays ]

??

Freeze!

[ Both grunting ]

[ Shoppers gasping and clamoring ]

??

??

[ Gunshot ]

[ Shoppers screaming ]

Get down. Come on. You!

Get down! Go!

??

[ Both grunting ]

Aah!

[ Groans ]

Get over here.

[ Screaming ]

Get down! [ Grunts ]

[ Gunshot ]

Aah!

Aah! Aah!

[ Screams ]

[ Grunts ] [ Gunshot ]

[ Sunny screams ]

I'm good. Okay.

Oof!

[ Upbeat Indian music continues ]

[ Groans ]

[ Panting ]

??

[ Grunts ]

It's okay, Sunny. You're safe.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Exhales ]

Daddy! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.

Oh, Sunny Side Up!

I will never let anything happen to you again.

You know who this man is?

Sunny: No.

This is my old friend, Mr. Will.

He came a long way to help find you.

Nice to meet you, Sunny.

You got a brave girl there.

Amanda?

Hello, Sunny.

Thank you for saving me.

Oh, you did all the saving.

I just offered some guidance.

[ Chuckles ] And you did well, too.

You should be proud of yourself.

She's a fierce one.

Yes, she is.

How you feeling?

Like I got shot.

Should you see a medic?

Nah, I'm all good.

Um...

Hey, um --

Thanks for your help with the case.

So, back to Tennessee, huh?

I shouldn't have just left town.

I should have said something.

You should have.

But you were in a terrible position.

I know.

I wish I could have helped.

I wish you would have let me help.

I'm glad you're not dead.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

Um...

Um, okay.

Yeah. Mm. Mm.

Fact that I'm walking around the GBI with a visitor's pass

ain't lost on me.

Hey, you want a souvenir? You know, we got mugs.

She really is something special.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

So how'd that happen, anyway?

[ Chuckles ] It was, uh, one ill-advised experiment

into heteronormality.

Oh, that went well.

And her mother?

Not the maternal type.

But that's all good, 'cause I am,

and it worked out just fine.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

What's your next move? You gonna raise Sunny now?

Did you hit your head out there, Neck Slice?

I had Sunny live with Penelope to keep her safe.

You tell me how that worked out.

Ain't no way she's going home.

Well, maybe she'd be safer if you'd change your line of work.

What else am I gonna do?

I'm the CEO of a powerful business,

and I'm gonna keep doing what I've been doing

to ensure that my daughter has a better life than me or you.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

What if I took her in?

You must really feel guilty.

Fool, what you gonna do with a 14-year-old girl

who gets her period and is obsessed with K-pop?

Fair point.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

Actually, I think I have a better idea.

News anchor: Captain Cromwell is being transported and we're live on the scene...

Well, back to the APD I go.

You sound almost sad about it.

[ Chuckles ] Yeah. You can pump the brakes on that.

You guys just have better K-Cup options.

Look at this guy.

[ Reporters clamoring ]

[ Scoffs ] Hope he gets the chair.

So, Will -- he's coming back, right?

I don't know.

He should come back. You two have good chemistry.

And my old assignment was pretty interesting.

I used to audit bingo halls.

This isn't right. Will!

What?

Battery Hill Investments,

the shell company that paid Ms. Delores.

We have to assume that whoever owns it

is running the car ring, right?

That's been my assumption.

Well, I'm going through Cromwell's financials,

and while he is getting paid by Battery Hill,

he owns no piece of it.

You're telling me someone else runs the car ring?

If not Lincoln or Cromwell, then who is it?

[ Gunshot ]

[ People screaming ]

It appears Captain Cromwell has been shot.

Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

I have no further comment on Captain Cromwell's death

at this time, but let me just say

there will be no more dead cops in my city.

[ Reporters clamoring ]

Battery Hill Investments.

Care to tell me about it?

What are you talking about?

Oh, come on, Mayor.

You know the ins and outs of auto thefts

in this city better than anyone.

And you found an easy way to make some passive income,

arranging thefts and reselling cars at auctions.

Put Cromwell in charge so he could take care of the rest.

That about right?

You're out of your mind.

Everything was going just fine up until

Officer Flynn decided he was gonna rat you out.

So you had him killed,

along with Lincoln and Cromwell, to cover your tracks.

Where's the proof, Trent?

Or do you expect people to believe the words

of some disgraced GBI agent who abandoned his partner

and turned in his girlfriend?

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

[ Cellphone rings ]

We recovered Cromwell's phone after his arrest.

You were the last person he called

while he was on the run with Sunny.

I don't expect people to believe me.

Evidence speaks for itself.

This is what I do, Mayor Anthony.

Thank you for the reminder.

[ Door opens ]

You have the right to remain silent.

I didn't kill Cromwell. Anything you say can and will be...

I know you don't believe me, but I didn't!

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be... [ Door slams ]

Well, this is my home.

Where shoes will never set foot.

Are you thirsty?

Can I get you something to drink?

Uh, do you have any juice?

Uh, I have sparkling water.

I can put some lemon in it.

No, thanks.

Oh, I'll show you where to put that.

It can't go there?

Well, I'd rather it be hung up.

There's a hook upstairs in the guest room.

Uh, your bedroom.

How long am I staying here?

[ Sighs ] Listen...

I know this is a little weird. [ Chuckles ]

Um, but, uh, I was thinking maybe we could just try

to get to know each other

until the -- the details are settled.

I guess I'll have some sparkling water.

Okay, great.

And, uh, and I'll get some juice the next time I order groceries.

Oh, those glasses are for special occasions.

Uh, which this is one. [ Chuckles ]

You can grab two.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

??

All right. Well, cheers.

My room's upstairs, right?

Uh, yeah.

Um, first door on the left.

??

[ Sighs ]

I can't begin to explain how sorry I am

for the lives lost due to my actions.

I...

If I could go back and change it --

You can't change it, Detective Pulaski.

We all wish you could go back

and stop the deaths of five people.

but this isn't fantasy land.

What you did was negligent.

Regardless of your reason, the result shows

a lack of respect for your position.

You're right.

Um...

I became a cop because I wanted to make the world safer.

I wanted to protect people who couldn't protect themselves.

And I thought that's what I was doing with Crystal.

I-I was very wrong.

I think about that mistake all the time.

I-I...

I know that I will not let my personal trauma

interfere with my job again.

I'm a good cop.

I love my job, despite my failures.

I-I would really...

I-I want to serve.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

If you let me back on the force,

I will be the best version of myself,

because that is what the job requires of me.

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[ "Midnight Train to Georgia" plays ]

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? Mm, L.A. ?

? Proved too much for the man ?

? Too much for the man ?

? He couldn't make it ?

? So he's leaving the life ?

? The life he once knew ?

? Oh, yes, he did, he said he would ?

? Oh, oh, he's leaving ?

? Leaving ?

? On that midnight train to Georgia ?

? Leaving on that midnight train ?

? Yeah ?

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? Mm, L.A. ?

? Proved too much for the man ?

? Too much for the man ?

? He couldn't make it ?

? So he's leaving the life, mm ?

? He's come to know ?

All right, girl.

I'll do Gladys Knight. You do The Pips.

? He said he's going ?

? He said he's going back to find ?

? Going back to find ?

? Ooh, ooh, ooh, what's left of his world ?

? The world he left behind ?

? Not so long ? [ Snuffles ]

? Ago-o-o-o ?

? He's leaving ?

? Leaving ? [ Whimpers ]

? On that midnight train to Georgia ?

It's okay, girl. We'll work on it.

All right. ? Yeah ?

So... ? He said he's going back ?

...how do I look?

[ Barks ]

Thanks, girl.

[ Doorbell rings ]

? Oh, yes, he is ? That's my girl.

? And I'll be with him ?

? I know you will ?

Look at you.

Dressed like you waiting on Jehovah's return.

[ Laughs ] Hallelujah.

Come on in.

[ Laughs ]

Wait a minute. Is that what I think it is?

Ah, you know I was gonna bring you some.

Yeah! Sugar, salt, Kool-Aid mix, and pickles.

Mm-hmm. The ultimate hood snack.

Enjoy. ? He kept dreaming ?

Ooh! Mm?

How'd we ever eat this?

Oh, come on, you need to cleanse your palate.

This is the best batch I ever made.

Now what you call me all the way over here for?

We missed "General Hospital" already.

Well, I thought you might want this.

? Oh, no, uh-uh ?

It's from Penelope's.

And, uh, you know, they'd just collect dust in evidence.

? He even sold his own car ?

? Ooh, ooh, ooh ?

Mm. ? Bought a one-way ticket back ?

You are a kind man, Wilbur.

? He once knew ? [ Chuckles ]

? Oh, yes, he did ? So you headed back

to East-Nowhere, Tennessee?

Maybe I'll come out there and retire with you one day.

Mm.

Yeah, I don't see that happening anytime soon.

I mean, especially with the Grove Park Boys

leaderless now.

Right.

I imagine business is booming for you.

Yeah. Look at God.

[ Chuckles ]

I'd, uh, love to stay and chop it up with you,

but I promised Grandma I'd take her to a monster truck rally.

Ha!

We caught Cromwell's shooter.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

Did you, now?

I know he's one of your guys, Rafael.

We had Cromwell in custody.

Cromwell had it coming.

There are rules.

We chose our paths, Neck Slice.

I hope yours leads you back to Tennessee.

You know, sometimes our paths --

they choose us.

I think I'm gonna be sticking around for a while.

And it's Special Agent Will Trent.

? Oh, oh, he's leaving ?

? One love, gonna board the midnight train and ride ?

? One love, gonna board... ?

Well, I guess we're back, Betty.

What do you say we get some shrimp tacos, huh?

That sound good to you?

? The midnight train to go ?

? My world, his world ?

? Our world, mine and his alone ?

? My world, his world ?

? Our world, mine and his alone ?

? I got to go, I got to go ?

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