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-Good meeting?
- Clean routine, Nico.

The bone looks good,
and there is no fracture. Congratulations.

-You do not need plaster.
-Okay.

You get something against the swelling,
but otherwise you can go home.

No check. The pharmacy is ...

Thanks. I'm getting it,
then see you at the car.

Okay, I'm printing you out.

-Thank you for coming.
-No reason.

-I know you are busy.
-It's my job.

Speaking of work, how are you?

-Are you busy?
-Yes.

Life is complicated with work and ...

Are you now the brooding streamer?

How is it now, the rest sounds?

I actually put my life on hold
at stake every day.

I see terrible things,
I can not forget.

I can not imagine that at all
here in the emergency room.

We just tend to have fun
with puppies and muffins.

Okay, your job is too
traumatizing.

-Thanks.
-Are you so satisfied?

Of course. I need to
to take care of this ...

-Muffins and ...
-Exactly.

See you again soon?

Well ...

Jens film. The quality was poor,
but Fletcher has conjured.

-What did it cost you?
-Good tickets for the Dodgers.

He was trying to have dinner with you.

I considered it.

It had been cheaper
than the tickets.

Fletcher digitized all the clips
he could save.

Hey. If you see it here,
you know I'm dead.

You probably have many questions ...

And let me just ...

Wait. What did she say?

I do not know.

I wish I could tell you everything, but ...

I love you, Emma. I miss you.
I miss you so much...

Jen. Jen!

Jen! What have you taken?

Jen, focus! Look at me, Jen.

I see you, Emma.

Where we had fun
on St. Croix.

Video, Emma, Sankt Croix.

-Do you know what that means?
-No.

-Yes?
- Hi, we have a corpse.

Okay I'm coming. I have to run.

-Are you okay?
-Jen ...

Jen once called me Emma.
She was tall and incomprehensible.

I did not ask.

It's not your fault. How should
you know it was important?

No, it's not about
that I did not ask ...

Jen was my friend, and ...

it did not even strike me to ask.

You go out to avoid
to quarrel with your husband.

You meet a guy,
there is both delicious and doctor.

He enjoys himself in your company
without expectations.

And now you're sure
that it's bad.

It seemed more innocent before me
knew he was Dr. Luca.

Now do not be so holy.
You are overanalyzing.

You have a good friend. It's no more.

-What do we have here?
-Trafikdrab.

A neighbor aired the dog and saw one
four-wheel drive drives insanely.

The car drove up on the grass
and hit the victim.

-Then it fled.
-So the witness the car brand?

No, it was too dark.

-He is young. Teenager.
- His name is Sean Moore.

He attended Cal Highlands University.

- Come on, Bullfrogs.
-Does his closest know it?

We are at it. He had no mobile,
so we had to find the parents.

A teenager without a mobile? Strange.

-It's definitely not an accident.
- Is Walker serving?

There's this too.

And Rolex? Cool.

We think he was wearing it,
and that it smoked off when he was hit.

A Rolex for $ 15,000,
if I am not mistaken.

-Tivoli is open.
-I have no zipper today ...

It is expensive,
even for a rich man's child.

-The phone glows, what?
-Your hair is glowing.

Well, how funny we are today.

-He played water polo.
We'll be shown back to school.

Check out the trophy cabinet.

There are some
football trophies won by ...

-I know enough.
-Jøsses.

Football is just so cool.
It's the most important thing in the world.

Why are you laughing?

-I like football.
-Me too.

-I agree with Manchester United.
-Chelsea is better.

He was certainly the manager.

Are you the source?

-What are you looking at?
-We got an anonymous email.

-Jaså?
-You have a new fan.

-What does she have in her hand?
-A spring source.

I do not want to know
where you know it from.

-And fan?
- Can you see the poster?

-ASMR. It attracts young people.
-As long as the message is spread.

-ASM-what?
-ASMR. This is how young people do.

It's time to be quiet.

Yes ... Excuse me.

It is well!

You stink! I win.

You stink!

Jake, so what?

-The rumors are running fast.
-Someone has seen the crime scene.

The news was everywhere this morning.

- Coach Gilbert?
-Yes.

McKenna and Burnett of the LAPD.

We talked to your sports manager.
We condole.

-Thanks. It has hit hard.
-Jaså?

The team is charging
to take it nicely so quickly.

The team met this morning.
Sean was the center.

That's a good way
to remember him and get drained on.

-He sounds like a good kid.
- It was him.

I recruited him myself from Iowa.

He never missed a workout
or arrived late.

Was it a getaway driver?

We think it's more serious.

We think it was murder.

Do you know if Sean had problems
with someone or had enemies?

Not as far as I know.

Sean was a good kid.
Everyone loved him.

It's awful.

We want to talk to his
teammates.

-Those who knew him best.
-Naturligvis.

Listen up!

Did Sean behave differently?

He was bad for training yesterday.
Bad passes.

As if he was thinking of something else.
But not beyond that.

He seemed fine when I saw him.

-When was it?
-You go after training.

-He was with Desiree.
-Desiree?

My sister.
They are lovers. Or was.

Do you know where she is?

According to Sean's teammate, he was upset
of it when he died.

-Do you know why?
-No.

I do not know.

We know it's hard. But try.

Think about it.
It can be anything.

Sean and I broke up last week.

In a way. We took a break.

-But you were together yesterday?
-Yes...

He could not cope with the fracture.
We talked, and then he left.

Could there have been something else?
Did he owe money away?

No, nothing. Not as far as I know.

I can 't handle this right now.

Okay. If you come
thinking of something, call.

Well, you came.

Most patients have family,
when enrolled.

Jen came alone.

It took weeks before we got in touch.

And that was me?

It requires support,
if it is to succeed.

It's good you're here.

Jen, you have a visit.

-Thank you for coming.
-No reason.

-How do i look?
-Well.

As if you would rather sit in one
Russian prison, but otherwise good.

I've never been east
Las Vegas, so what do I know.

They know what they're doing here.

You made a healthy decision.

I've been here before.

It's been six years since I last took
hard substances until ...

-Arlo.
-Yes.

I understand why I'm yours
Contact. That's my fault.

That's not why.

It is,
because you do not ask questions.

You do not judge me.

I'm not a good person, South.

I have to start over,
but I do not know how.

I know.

I know.

-Are you okay?
-Yes, father. Are you feeling well?

Not really. Are you okay?

Are you the source? Let it go...

I knew you would need
to get drains after last year.

We tried therapy, self-defense ...
Nothing helped, you said.

But I never expected
that you would go that route.

It's not that bad,
as it seems.

Good, because I have no idea what it is.

-It's just videos.
-From your bedroom.

ASMR is something that ... helps me.

Imagine if a psychopath misunderstands that
and find out who you are?

This is not a gossip video.
It's therapy.

-Your campaign should probably make it.
-I am worried for you.

I almost lost you.

I have never felt so helpless.

I probably sound very old.

But think if a fool
get hold of your contact info.

-I help people.
-Are you sure?

-Cynically focusing on the negative.
-And naively to ignore it.

Do not worry.
Nancy has already been after me.

Nance ... So she knows?

I wanted to tell you.
It's not her fault.

I did not think it was important.

Everything you do is important.

It hurts me that you do not think
you can talk to me.

I will always respect
your privacy, but ...

Secrets are something else.
We have no secrets, okay?

Are you hiding something from me?

Of course.

But that's part of it
to be a parent.

It's cool for you, because you can get
help with your problems.

-And at the same time you get rid of mine.
-Definitely.

-Hey!
-Pis!

-Hello?

This is a pay-as-you-go call
from San Jacinto Women's Prison

with a call from Gloria
Walker to Ben Walker.

To accept the payment, press 1.
To reject, press 2.

-Hi, I was investigating ...
-It is for you.

-Walker.
-This is a pay-per-call.

From San Jacinto Women's Prison
with a call from ...

-Is there anything to report?
-No.

What did I say?

Top five best goals and assists
and twice best player.

I tease you often,
but I must say ...

Your performance was absolutely incredible.

-It was unreal.
- You did not see the trophies, did you?

-Not a single one, because they do not exist.
-Yes!

Okay, so you're back from your trip

and missing a new track? In that case...

Voilà! I checked
the serial number of the Rolexet.

Our victim Sean Moore
is not the father.

-Who does it belong to?
-Marshall Hillman.

Author, living in Brentwood,
no known connection to Sean.

He has not reported it stolen.

-No. See his car.
-A four-wheel drive.

No answer on the mobile.

Sean stole the watch,
Hillman is trying to get it back,

and now he keeps a low profile.
Interesting theory.

Yeah right? Now we pursue it.

-Exactly!
-See ya!

That's how we are. Follow the boss!

The luggage is on board, the schedule
is in place and black without sugar.

-How's it going, Nico?
-With limousines? Fine.

My brother-in-law has helped me. I have
only one car but hope to expand.

It must have been difficult since the story
if your mother came forward.

I did not think you knew about it.

I know everything about my business.
But Nico, I like you.

You'll never be late,
you dress nicely and do not creak.

That's how it is
a good private driver is.

Private Chauffeur? For you?

What do you say to permanent work
and a six-figure salary?

-Too good to be true.
-But the offer is in force.

Despite my past?

I know public opinion
rarely agrees with the truth.

I know,
that you were in an impossible situation.

And you should not go on
with being punished for it.

I'm not asking you to bury corpses.

Think about it for a few days.

Give me an answer when I'm back.

-Do you tell what's going on?
-About what?

The telephone conversation. Come on.

-Your mother's name is Gloria, right?
-Yes.

You did not say she is
The prison. You said she was dead.

She's dead to me. See.

Mr. Hillman?

LAPD! We would like to talk to you.

No damage to the car,
and it has large tires.

Big enough to be able to mow someone
down without being able to see it.

-It's here, so he's home.
-The door is open, no one answers ...

After you.

Mr. Hillman!

Mr. Hillman!

Walker and Baines from the police are here.

Mr. Hillman?

I've found him.

It looks like a failed robbery.
The door was open.

Geez, ugly fall.

-Yes. Or push.
-The body has been moved.

-Someone has been on his knees.
-And reviewed his pockets?

Or tried to revive him.

Now we know where Sean got the watch from.

So Sean can be both a thief and a murderer.
It's getting better and better.

The shoe print is certainly Seans.
But we must have checked it.

-Look there.
-Two left shoes.

He was not alone.

Are you ready, honey? Come on, Sean,
I know you'm sorry.

Come here...

-I know what you're up to.
-To encourage you?

I know,
how much you love your camera.

-It tastes good.
-Zanzibar on Pico.

You may not remember it, but I took
you and your brother down there.

Shawarma-Saturdays.

Go up and lie down.
I'll probably clean up.

It's just a little rest.

Okay, but my insomnia
is invincible.

-What keeps you awake?
- Do we really need that?

That is not healthy
to keep it all inside.

Okay. I'm a bad person.

Jen trusted me,
because I did not snag.

She thought I respected her
privacy, but the truth is,

that I would not know.
I did not care, but ...

it had made our relationship
more than I needed.

I took advantage of her.

It's not true.

You had not given her a job
for your own sake.

You took care of her.

You offered her a resort.

Had I asked
to her old life,

were we not like that in bewilderment now.

I had no idea
she went to Saint Croix.

Jen was very private.

You can not assume anything for ...

-What is it?
-Jen was never east of Las Vegas.

What if she does not
meant the island of Saint Croix?

Sorry, I asked your mother.

I have to respect people
privacy.

She's talked to my brother.
That's obviously important.

- Are you calling her?
-She wants to see me in person.

- Are you going there?
-I do not know.

She was a drug addict.

She disappeared in and out of our lives
and did a lot of shit.

-She's where she belongs.
-But you're still thinking about her.

People are changing. Maybe she will
just finally

make amends.

-Hello.
-The autopsy has arrived.

-Tell.
-DNA and fingerprints have been found.

But Sean's partner is not in the system.

Now get to the point.
Someone was trying to revive Hillman.

He had bruises on his chest
and lipstick by the mouth.

Unless Sean dresses like
woman, his partner is a woman.

- Do you know who it is?
-It's our trail.

- Am I arrested?
-Not yet.

You lied to us, Desiree. We hate that.

-What are you talking about?
- Do you remember when you said ...

... that you and Sean took a break?

You were trying to "find yourselves."

Exactly. They were trying to find themselves.

You must have forgotten this in the process.

Marshall Hillman, 65. Cause of death:
Hard blow to the head.

You need to talk, Desiree.

A man is dead.

Were you in his house, you must say so.

I tried to help him.

Sean and I were at a party at Bryson's.

-Bryson is Sean's teammate?
-Yes. Hillman was his neighbor.

Bryson challenged Sean to break
in as a dedication ritual.

-As a humiliation?
-And you joined?

We were drunk.
We thought the house was empty.

We snuck in through the back door.
Sean found a watch that he took.

Then the light was turned on upstairs, and one
man ran down the stairs.

He fell halfway.
He did not move.

We could not leave him, so we
checked his pulse, but it was gone.

I tried, okay?

Okay, Desiree. Hillman was an accident.

-Who killed Sean?
-I do not know!

I loved Sean.

-It's great.
-Yes.

Hillman is dead, Sean is dead.
There is only one version.

And the only one
who's alive, sitting right here.

-It's wild.
-And she sounds like an angel.

-I can prove it.
-Jaså?

Bryson demanded proof that
that we were in the house,

so Sean filmed it with his camera.

- Do you know where the camera is?
-Sean always had it with him.

He had it the last time I saw him.

When? Come on.

In school. The same night he died.

Sean was seen with a camera
the same day he died.

We found his mobile in the closet.

It was synchronized with
the camera via Bluetooth.

We cloned the app and are about to head
after a signal.

Pure IT geek!

- Whose idea was it?
-Someone who's smarter than you.

-We have a signal in a college.
- It's the SIG house. They stink.

McKenna and I take the cover.
Dupont and Dupond take the back.

You're waiting in the area,
if someone runs off. Off.

LAPD! Up with your hands!

Secured.

Secured.

Secured.

Is there a problem?
Did I drive too fast?

-What's your name?
-Kenny.

-Is it your camera?
-Yes. Or no. Maybe.

-What do you mean?
-I found it.

-Where?
-I do not answer without my lawyer.

-Your lawyer?
-My friend Oaks is studying law.

- He's not a lawyer.
-And technically, he's here.

Touché. But I do not have to answer.

- I'm not under arrest.
-Yet.

But we can take you for possession
for the purpose of sale.

My pot is legal.
And for medical use.

-What about these?
-They are also a kind of medicine.

Nice try. Get up, Cheech.

However, put on some pants.

It records! Cool!

-Hauser is not the one we're looking for.
- He only kills chip bags.

He found the camera,
while having fun with friends.

-Tydeligvis.
-Wait, show it there.

Marshall Hillman
came across an accident.

It was not on purpose...
I will not talk about it anymore.

-I report myself.
- I can not allow that.

It's the brother! Desirees brother.

-Who?
-Tyler.

- He did not want Sean gossiped.
-Sick.

-What is the plan?
-You're going to college.

Where are you going then?

Bryson!

Where's Tyler?

Don't worry, just tell us where he is.

-He's in the locker room.
-In there?

Go outside and wait for the police.
And do not use the mobile.

Hurry up.

Tyler Roberts!

Emerged!

Tyler!

We know you killed Sean!

We have seen the recording.

I could not let him
sign up themselves.

Because you knew he would pull
Desiree with him?

You wanted to protect your sister, right?

That coward should not smash
my sister's life.

So you panicked.

I understand it. I have a brother,
I would do anything too.

Tyler, you can not get away.
The building is surrounded.

Before hell!

-Are you okay?
-Fantastic. What about you?

Ditto.

-Like a fish in the water?
-No more jokes.

-Where are you dry.
- Do not pressure me.

PATRICK MCKENNA
SELLS HIS DAUGHTER FOR VOTES

We must have stopped this.

What happens?

You better see it for yourself.

-Who wrote it?
-A blogger. Nathan Baker.

Are you okay, sir?

-Wild night, huh?
-It must be said.

-I can write the report.
-No, that's fine.

I have a fresh memory.

All that because of a challenge?

Inauguration rituals kill.
Seriously.

What happened in the pool?

He came out of the blue.

Suddenly we were in the water and ...

I actually had ... I trained mine
lung capacity in the Navy.

It's part of the training.
I played dead.

-To grab your weapon?
-Yes.

What if he had not jumped on it?

-I need a drink. You?
-Maybe.

There's happy hour at Vaughn's.

-Good meeting.
- Clean routine, Nico.

- We need to talk about your driver.
-Nico? What's wrong with him?

Do you know who his sister is?
Her husband?

Of course.
He can be a benefit to us.

Or a load.
I have guards at the office.

-And Nico sniffs around.
-What did he find?

Do not insult me, mother.

- Hi, Nico.
-I would like to say yes to the offer.

Hi, Ben.

-Thank you for coming.
- Vince said it was urgent.

Your brother always has
been able to get hold of you.

-I can be released on parole.
-And?

The condition is that I have
a job and permanent residence.

So I was hoping ...

- Do you want to stay with me?
-Would it be that bad?

-Yes. I have children now.
-I know.

-I want to meet them.
- Are you pissing on me?

Why should I let you be
near my family?

I made a mistake,
and I was a bad mother ...

No, you were not a mother at all.

I'm telling people you're dead, so
I do not have to tell the story.

I would like to try to do that
well again before it's too late.

I know I do not deserve
giving, but I am not the same.

Me neither.

I will not fall for it again, Gloria.

-Hi. You did not have to wait upstairs.
-I could not sleep.

It reminded me of the beginning,
when we had just gotten married.

I was always worried about you.

Yes, I remember

that you always fell asleep in the courtroom.

Yes, exactly.

I had to learn to trust,
that managed it.

That...

-It must have been difficult.
-Yes.

Like I had to
learn to trust,

that you would tell me that if
my daughter became a viral sensation.

Did she tell you that?

-No. And neither did you.
-Jøsses ...

I do not like
to be kept out.

Do we need to talk about it now?
I've had a very long day.

Cloudy.

Patrick! I tried
to talk to her.

I tried to tell her ...

That if she meant it seriously,
may she tell you that.

If she wants to be treated like an adult,
may she behave like one.

She's not an adult, Nancy.
But you are.

I agree with how you grew up.

But I do not want that for her.
She's better than that.

Then we're here. Vaughn's.

- It's a bar.
-Well observed.

-Not good for my sobriety.
- I've been thinking about that.

The temptation should not grow
by hiding from it.

You might as well confront it.

It's about support. Family.

-If not your own, then min.
-Hi.

You must be Jen.

It's Joseph.
Your new boss and my dad.

Your father? Hey.

So you have to keep an eye on me?

No, you have to keep an eye out
with all the bills.

And the other bartender duties.
So if you are interested.

- It's a deal, sir.
-Call me, Joseph.

Come and get a tour.

Thanks. Because ... everything.

-You'll love the place.
- I'm already doing that.

And from now on I have free bar.

The old man has become a miser.

Cheers.

St. Croix Academy. A Catholic
girls' school at Santa Barbara.

The only one. Whoever Emma is,
she went safely to St. Croix.

With Jen.

If Emma can tell,
why Jen felt insecure ...

-Then we can find Jens' killer.
-You and your partner are going out for a drive.

Speaking of which, where's McKenna?
Would she not come?

She must have had other plans.

-Hi.
-Hi.

Your glass is empty. One more?

-What do you get out of this?
-Tequila, I hope.

-What do you mean?
-Why do you spend so much time ...

... on someone who is married and unavailable,

when you can live life as a single?

-Honestly?
-No, rather lie to me.

Okay, listen here.

My working hours are insane.

My job requires me
puts the lives of others before my own.

When I finally have time off, I just want to
forget who I am

and everything I've seen all day, and ...

You help me with that.

But, it can not lead to anything else.

This is all it can be.

If it is okay with you.

There is only one way
to find out it on.

Do you give a drink?

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