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[liquid pouring]

اعذرني يا أبتاه...

لأنني لم أعرض عليك شراباً.

إنني أمقت هذا الرداء.

مشاكل أبوية. قصة طويلة.

اتفهّم الأمر,

وأعتذر على التطفل،
سيد "مورنينغستار".

أرجوك، اسمح لي بأن أبرر نفسي.

هذا نهج ممتاز.

كما ترى، لست كاهناً عادياً.

وهل هناك كاهن عادي؟

أقصد، لست كاهناً عادياً بمعنى

ليس لديّ أبرشية خاصة بي.

أنا...

أنا محقق لصالح "الفاتيكان".

محقق لصالح "الفاتيكان"؟

هذا أشبه ببرنامج تلفزيوني على وشك أن يُلغى.

أؤكد لك بأنها وظيفة حقيقية.

قضيت آخر ٤٠ عاماً من حياتي
أجوب العالم

بحثاً عن الأمور الشيطانية.

I know the divine is real.

And I also know that evil walks the Earth.

And that you, Mr. Morningstar--

Oh, brother. Here we go.

...are not it.

Not quite what I was expecting.

So if I'm not the Devil,
then why are you here?

And what does any of this
have to do with the detective?

Oh, because Ms. Decker believes
that you are.

I see.

About a month ago, she came to Rome

with a most outlandish tale.

The Devil himself
is hiding in plain sight,

masquerading as a nightclub
owner in Los Angeles.

And that he'd revealed himself to her.

[soft chuckle]
Well, this is wonderful news.

Wonderful? How so?

Well, as my therapist would say--

I know, so L.A.

But she'd say that
talking about your issues

was the first step in dealing with them.

So if the detective did
have issues with me,

well, it sounds like
they've been dealt with.

Now, if that's everything, Father,

you can be on your merry way.

I just felt that it was
my duty to warn you.

Because the reason that she came
to Rome was to, well,

"send the Devil back to Hell."

[chuckles]

The detective would never do that.

Chloe is a good person, with a good heart.

Finally, something we can agree on.

But whatever she went through,
whatever drove her to Rome,

it shook her to her very core.

She is the reason that I'm here.

You need to be careful, Mr. Morningstar.

God knows what she has planned for you.

[humming a tune]

What are you so cheery about, Decker?

What? I'm not cheery.

Wait. Why aren't you cheery?

Been nursing a bad one all day.

[chuckles] What?
Too much Romulan ale?

Too much tequila.

I went a little nutso
on all the margaritas yesterday.

Yesterday. Sunday.

What, did you swap out
the sacramental wine?

I skipped church yesterday.

And the week before, you said.

Listen, Ella,

I sort of wanted to check in
with you, to see...

You know, it's just--

me and the Big Guy
are on a bit of a break.

I completely understand, I mean,
more than you'll ever know.

In fact, recently, I got clarity
on a very similar issue.

And... well, I think it's why
I've been feeling so positive lately.

-[Dan] Enough!
-[loud bang]

Stop calling me!

Geez.

Hang on.

Is everything okay?

-[phone buzzing]
-Everything's fine.

Well, are you gonna answer that?

Absolutely not.

Dan, it could be important.

Be my guest.

Okay.

Dan's phone.

[man growling]

What... what the hell is that?

I'll show you what that was.

Yeah, that's my phone number.

Lucifer's been posting these
all over the precinct.

It's not funny, Chloe.

I swear, he only exists to... torture me.

Okay, look, I know you and Lucifer

have had your issues lately,
but maybe this is his way of--

You know what? I'm sick and tired
of everybody making excuses for him.

I wish you could just see
a little bit of what I see, Chloe.

He's... He's a bad guy.

He's... He's trying to be better.

H-He... in his own way...

-He...
-Whatever.

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-[dance music playing]
-[indistinct chatter]

Brother, you look like I feel.

Oh, I'm pretty sure that my issues
are much bigger than yours, trust me.

Hey, I think we all know
nothing is bigger than mine.

The strangest thing just happened.

Linda's pregnant.

We'll call it a tie.

[chuckles] And you're sure it's yours?

Luci, Linda's not like that.
You, of all people, should know.

Relax, Brother, I just mean...

A celestial impregnating a human, uh...

How is that even possible?

And if it is, how has this not
already happened to you?

True. Mm.

Maybe there's another explanation.

You think Linda's an angel
in disguise, don't you?

I've been wondering the same thing.
Maybe she's not even human.

Or maybe, when you lost your wings,
you became as mortal as it gets.

Maybe you became more human
than you realize.

That... probably makes more sense.

[chuckles] I bet you regret
coming back now, eh, Brother?

Absolutely not.

Quite the opposite, in fact.

Oh, come on, you don't have to sell me.

You can join the Navy, for all I care.

Luci, I am happy to be here.

I mean, don't you see?
I'm gonna be a father.

Well, if you're so happy,

then what are you doing
hiding out in my bar?

Because I have absolutely
no idea what to do.

I mean... where do I even begin?

Wrong tree, I'm afraid.

But you are here on Earth,
so if it's any consolation,

you couldn't do any worse than our Father.

How do you know that?

Because ours was literally never there.

[Chloe] Hey. Where have you been?

What do you mean?

Well, I sent you that text
about rescheduling our date.

Oh! Yes, right, definitely.
No, I-I'd like that.

Okay, great. Good.

Is everything okay?

Yes, just feeling a little parched.

And my flask has apparently disappeared.

You know, I've been thinking

maybe it's best
if you don't drink so much.

You know, at least while we're working.

Ah, I see what this is about.

-You do?
-Yes.

And you needn't worry, Detective.

Unbelievable as it may seem,

being the actual Devil
does have its downsides.

I can't get drunk
on normal human amounts of alcohol.

I only drink because I like the taste.

Well, but people don't know that.
[chuckles]

What do I care what other people think?

I'm just saying, showing people
that you can change is--

Ah! Here it is.

[chuckles] Wrong pocket.

Shall we? Mm.

[camera shutter clicking]

Hey, Ella. You feeling better today?

[sighs] Well, better than this poor girl.

Susan Ochoa, 29.

A bona fide rocket scientist
at Brody Aerospace.

Neighbor saw the door open,
body on the floor, called it in.

-Assuming that's the murder weapon?
-Yep.

The good old knife in the back.

A bit on the nose.

So, no forced entry,

two glasses.

Someone brought flowers.
She knew her attacker.

It's always the ones you least suspect,

the ones you trust the most,
that hurt you.

They wait until your guard is down,
and then, wham!

In my case, it was tequila.

Riveting.

Any witnesses?

None but the victim's friend
might know more. Oscar.

[Chloe] Do you know anyone who would have
wanted to hurt Susan, Mr. Rivas?

No. Everybody liked Susan.

Who did she trust the most?

To be honest, I don't know much
about Susan's life here.

I-I just came from El Salvador.

She was supposed to pick me up
from the airport.

When she didn't show, I came
here and... saw all this.

-And how do you know her?
-We were in a gang. Los Exes.

A gang member turned rocket scientist.

Gosh, and I thought I had range.

When I left the life,
I wanted to pay it forward,

so I helped people like Susan
get out and get clean.

She was a drug addict?

Don't judge her. A lot of us were.

Oh, I'm not judging. I love drugs.

In fact, do you think she
might have any lying around?

Do you know if Susan still had
any connection to Los Exes?

No, she made a clean break.

She moved here, went to school,
made an amazing life for herself.

Promise me you will punish
the son of a bitch that did this.

-Oh, with pleasure.
-[Chloe] Okay.

Thank you, Mr. Rivas.
We'll be in touch if we need anything.

You can take him.

Let's get in touch with next of kin
and head back to the precinct.

I meant what I said earlier.

What do you mean?

That I don't care
what people think about me.

So if you want to talk to anyone about,

you know, me being the Devil... [chuckles]

That is, if you haven't already.

Then, just know that it is
totally fine with me.

Okay. I-I don't think that's necessary.

Right. So you haven't told
anyone about me?

No. No. Not a soul.

[theme music playing]

[woman] She's a monster. Demanding.

Complains all the time.

It's like nothing is ever good enough.

And how old is Brooklyn now?

Three.

You know, sometimes
I catch her looking at me

like she knows she's won.

Well, it can't be all bad.

-Can it?
-Don't you get it?

She's a sociopath.

-Children are all sociopaths.
-[door opens]

[sighs] Time's up. Apologies,

I have much more pressing matters
to discuss with the doctor.

I'm in the middle of my session here.

Well, the doctor is with child.
She needs her rest.

How dare you burden her
with your petty concerns?

Now, run along. Come on. Shoo.

-Shoo.
-[woman stammering]

So... I hear congratulations are in order.

Some people claim to find
the lifelong burden fulfilling.

I'd rather not talk about
the pregnancy at work,

if you don't mind.

Lips sealed. So, about me.

What do you do
when someone has betrayed you?

Normally, I'd go straight to punishment.

Fire. Brimstone.

Public humiliation via YouTube.

But in this case,
the subject happens to be

none other than the detective.

Wait, Chloe? What did she do?

I caught her in a lie.

A most heinous transgression.

Oh, and she may be plotting
to send me back to Hell.

Okay, that's a very serious accusation.

How do you know this?

-A complete stranger told me.
-Ah.

Have you talked to Chloe about this?

Well, she's lied once.
What's to stop her from lying again?

I just need you to tell me
how to deal with her.

Cautiously, Lucifer.

There may be a very reasonable explanation
for Chloe's behavior.

Like a spouse who suspects
their partner's been cheating,

an accusation of betrayal
is a bell that can't be unrung.

So, translation, Doctor.

Feel her out a bit.

Susan survived Los Exes,

and then made it as an engineer
at Brody Aerospace.

I think I got myself a new hero.

I find it pretty pathetic.

That's a little dark, don't you think?

I-I mean, it's great that
a former criminal got clean

and figured out her life, but for what?

Dan, it's about the journey,
not the destination.

[scoffs] She did all that work,

turned her life around
just to get shot and killed

for no reason at all.

You mean stabbed.

-Yeah, yeah, yeah, I... yeah, I didn't...
-I know what you meant.

I really miss Charlotte, too.

And hey, if you ever...

need to talk, seriously,
or you just need a hug or...

Sometimes there's comfort
in just letting it out...

Just don't, don't, don't,

don't, don't start, Ella,
with the whole "it's all part

of His grand plan, mysterious
ways" crap right now, okay?

-I just...
-I wasn't gonna say any of that.

I... honestly...

I'm not sure
if that's what I believe anymore.

Well, could have fooled me.

Fair enough.

Look, I'm-I'm sorry, Ella.
No, I-I didn't mean...

No. No, no, no. No, you're right.

Practice what you preach.

And right now...

I'm not sure what I'm preaching.

Wh-What's in the file?

Uh, flowers, found at the crime scene.

[clears throat] Bismarck hyacinths.

Rare. Only found in five flower markets.

One of which sold the bouquet
the night of the murder.

Do we know who bought them?

Well, receipts track to the credit card

of tech-genius-cum-billionaire
owner of Brody Aerospace,

Anders Brody.

This was Ochoa's boss.

-Um, I-I'll tell Chloe.
-Okay.

Bit self-aggrandizing, don't you think?

Maybe he's compensating for something.

Cue relentless onslaught
of small-penis jokes

in three, two, one.

-You know, 'cause he's compensating.
-For his guilt, I mean.

Oh, well, I thought...
Okay, well, never mind.

So, you think that he's
hosting charity regattas

-because he's feeling guilty?
-Yes, for doing bad things.

Like betraying a beloved
and totally innocent coworker.

You know, maybe you
and Anders are similar.

Rich, famous,
at the very least, notorious.

Wait. No, no, no.

You're supposed to be
Brody in this metaphor.

Have you ever considered donating
any of your vast fortune to charity?

[scoffs] I put many a nubile
law student through college,

thank you very much, several of which
were named "Charity," so...

[Chloe scoffs] hard to believe

a guy so dedicated to saving the world
would murder his own employee.

Well, sometimes betrayal comes

from ones we expect the least,
doesn't it, Detective?

You!

Anders Brody.

You killed her, didn't you?

Killed? Who?

Susan Ochoa.

You went around to her place
and murdered her in cold blood.

[laughs] Are you out of your mind?
Who are you?

LAPD. We're here investigating the murder
of your employee, Susan Ochoa.

Look... I don't even know who that is,

so I certainly didn't kill her.

What happened?

You go over to her place,
try and put the moves on her?

She wasn't into it, you couldn't
take it, and killed her?

I don't know her.

We know about the flowers.

They tracked back to you.

I don't think so!

Lucifer, what are you doing?

[grunting, groaning]

[engine revving]

Susan invited you into her home,

her life, and you betrayed her.

Do something! He's gonna kill me.

Lucifer, there may be a less violent way
of getting him to talk.

Okay. All right, all right, all right.
I betrayed Susan.

[rope creaking]

[gasping]
But it's not what you think. Please.

Time. [coughing, panting]

Thank you for your honesty.
I like honesty.

Now, if you wouldn't mind sharing with us

a sympathetic and logical explanation
for your betrayal.

Not another word without my lawyers.

[sighs]

Is it true that human spawn
erupt from their mothers' bodies

in a ceremony of blood and pain?

What? No.

In Hell, torture via birth was a favorite.

If half of what we did is accurate...

your sex hole's never
going back to normal.

Okay, Maze, um...

that's enough, thank you.

Uh, and the birth is many, many...

Many months from now.

Yeah, but I have questions, Linda.

Things I don't want to know.
Things I need to know.

And there will be plenty of time

to have all of your questions answered
by someone else.

But it's just too soon
to be dealing with all of this.

And besides, I have a client
that should be arriving any minute.

Whatever. You're lying.

This is your lunch hour,

where you eat your lunch
and ogle hot guys on Tinder.

Of course, pretty soon,
you'll be using this hour

attached to one of those milking devices.

[imitating milking machine]

[laughs]

We used to use those, too. In fact, we--

We hooked this guy up to it once.
His ba...

Okay, goodbye, Maze.

Okay.

-[door opens, shuts]
-[sighs]

It must have been such a relief
for him to come clean.

Who knows? Maybe next time,
we try to get him to confess

in a less violent way.

Where's the fun in that?

Well, at the very least, next time,

maybe we try and get him
to confess more specifically.

"I betrayed her" can mean a lot of things.

You're right. You're right.

Maybe we should brainstorm
a list of betrayals.

-You start, Detective.
-[cell phone ringing]

Oh.

Hey, Ella. What's up?

Anders Brody didn't kill Susan Ochoa.

[Chloe] What? How do you know that?

Because, while Brody's been in custody,

the real killer just struck again.

[Ella] Victim's name is David Ramirez.
27. Apprentice mechanic.

Lived in the back of the shop.

-Hmm.
-Is this what I think it is?

Yep. Tattoos that were removed.

And their designs look like...

[Dan] Los Exes gang tats.

Apparently, Ramirez
grew up in foster homes.

He got mixed up with the wrong crowd,
got arrested a bunch of times.

Four years ago, he goes to night school,

gets his mechanic certification,
and he's been clean ever since.

-Damn it.
-What's wrong?

He was just-just trying
to clean up his life, you know,

like-like Susan Ochoa.

Okay, let's focus on the things
we can control.

Like stopping the killer
from striking again.

We know that all the victims were linked
by their former gang,

so maybe it's someone from their past.

But what's the motive?

Retribution, maybe.

Well, then, let's talk to the former crew,
see if anyone knows anything.

Los Exes aren't dumb corner boys anymore.
They're a major drug operation.

Which means they have lawyers.

And without airtight warrants
with full SWAT backup,

they'll stonewall us.

You're absolutely right.
So I'll call a judge, get a warrant.

That might take a couple days.

But, um...

[softly] Dan, I know
what this is about. Okay?

There's nothing we can do
until we get a warrant.

Okay.

Has anyone seen Lucifer?

-I'll take him from here.
-What are you doing?

No, don't touch me.
I will take him from here.

Relax. Your neck is fine.
It's your guilt I want to get a grip on.

Now, you said you betrayed Susan.

So, if you didn't kill her,
what did you do?

Look, man, I think it's best
if you just speak with my lawyers.

You went to Susan's that evening
for a reason, so tell me...

What did you desire?

I wanted...

Hmm?

I wanted forgiveness.

Forgiveness? Why?

One day, I came upon Susan

as she was talking to
some at-risk youth group

about her past.

Her struggles with addiction.

I had no idea, and I panicked.

Imagine the P.R. crisis.

Head of safety protocols? A drug addict?

So I demoted her.

Took her off the NASA project.

You punished her for her former life.

But then I went through her file,

and I found
that Susan was a model employee.

And she passed every single drug test,
including the one last week.

It wasn't right what I did to her.

So you went over to apologize.

But when I got there, it was too late.

[sighs] She was dead.

I was wrong.

Oh.

Never said that before.

[exhales deeply]

It feels good, man.

Feels real good.

I'm sure it does.

Mm. Anyway... [chuckles]

You're free to go.

Thanks.

Were you just hugging Anders Brody?

Well, whatever it takes
to get answers, Detective.

Huh. That's very evolved of you.

Mm.

Well, we're still waiting on warrants,

and we can't do anything
on the case until tomorrow,

so our night's free.

Go on.

Well, I thought
that maybe we could meet up later

and, um... you know, not exactly a date,

but, uh, maybe something better.

Well, it sounds like you have something
very particular in mind.

See you next week.

Amenadiel.

What are you doing here?

I brought you some things.

Stuff that could help you out
during this time.

That's so nice of you,

but I don't need anything.

Linda, listen. I want to be here for you.

All right?

So I figured that this would be a good way
for us to start.

Now... let's do this.

This one's good because this Dr. Spock,

he seems to know the most about babies.

This one shows the baby
that all animals poop.

[sighs]

I'm not really sure why the baby
would need to know that.

This one is good

because it tells you what to do
when the baby is crying.

Although, maybe you don't need this one.

I overheard at least three
people crying in here today,

and you handled it like a pro.

It's too soon.

Honestly, it's very kind of you,
and I appreciate the gesture.

I really do. I...

But I... [sighs]

I told you, you were the father
because you deserved to know,

not to pressure you into helping out.

Truth is,
I'm used to doing things on my own.

I don't see why raising a baby
should be any different.

I just wanted to help.

You don't need to worry about me.

And, you know, I... I would love to talk,

but, unfortunately,
I have a ton of paperwork to do

before my next client, so...

Right.

I'll get out your way.

-I like that one.
-Really?

Hmm, not the one I would have chosen,

but you are the closest
person to a baby I know.

Okay, so, at what age did your
parents teach you to hunt?

[Dan] What's going on in here?

Maze, you know she's not
allowed to play with knives.

Relax, Dan,
these knives aren't for Trixie.

They're for a baby.

Okay, new rule.

No more knife play
of any kind with my kid.

-You got it?
-Fine.

Trixie, it's time to go. Grab your stuff.

So who pissed in your Cheerios?

You're even grumpier than usual.

It's the case, okay?

I feel powerless.

Any second now,
another person could get killed.

And we're just...

We're sitting on our asses.

Why?

Because we got to wait for a judge
to give us a stupid warrant.

Says who?

Mr. Morningstar,
thank you for reaching out.

Are you okay?

Did Detective Decker...
Did she do something?

No.

And she never will.

I'm just here to tell you

that you're wrong about the detective.

If she's planning anything,
it's an apology.

I certainly hope that that's the case.

O, ye of little faith, Father.

Have you noticed her carrying a vial?

A what?

A vial.

It's, uh, an ornate thing.

It's about the size of a plum.

I got word from
a colleague of mine in Rome

that she'd met with a priest
who was hell-bent

on banishing the Devil from Earth.

And you all get paid to do this?

I'm genuinely asking.

Supposedly, this priest has uncovered

a ceremony that would--
and-and bear with me,

trap the Devil in Hell for all eternity.

He's shared the details of
this ceremony with Chloe.

[laughs]

A ceremony to banish the Devil to Hell?

That is priceless. [laughs]

No, but, seriously, you all need
to take End of Days

out of the Vatican movie night rotation.

Definitely not one of Arnold's best.

I know. I know it sounds crazy.

But-but Chloe was very distressed
the last time I saw her.

Apparently, the ceremony
involves giving the subject

a sacramental liquid that
would sedate the Devil.

Ooh. Let me guess,
it's inside the plum vial.

So I'm told.

And if it would sedate the Devil,

I fear that it involves some poison,

something that would kill a normal man.

You're incorrigible,
aren't you? [chuckles]

Do you honestly think that I
would travel thousands of miles,

tell you these outlandish tales,
if I didn't take them seriously?

I hope beyond hope that I am wrong.

But if there is any chance
that Chloe could try something,

you need to be careful.

Well, consider me warned.

You may absolve yourself of any
further responsibility in this matter.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I have plans.

-Is that the man?
-[door shuts]

Not a man, Your Excellency.

The prophecy is real.

And now that the trap is set...

everything will come together soon.

I hope this so-called surprise of yours

doesn't involve me taking off my shoes.

[chuckles]

I should warn you that
what I have planned, it...

might be painful for you, but I think,
ultimately, you'll see it's a good thing.

Painful? Detective, what
on earth are you talking about?

It's just up ahead.

What is?

[exhales] Just forgive me.

Detective...

Where are you taking me?

[bangs door]

[door opens]

Howdy.

What's up, fellas?

[door closes]

You have any idea where you are?

Yes, I do.

Los Exes headquarters.

So-called brain trust of your
transnational drug operation.

[chuckles] Come on, guys. Relax.

That's not why I'm here, okay?

Susan Ochoa and David Ramirez
were murdered.

And I know you guys are involved somehow.

So I need to talk to the guy
or the girl who's in charge.

And be quick about it.
I'm in a little bit of a hurry.

[laughing]

Okay. You know what, maybe...
Maybe, I didn't make myself clear.

Which one of you losers is in charge?

Okay. All right.

I guess I'm just gonna have
to press the issue, right?

[grunting]

-Come on!
-[man whistles]

You see? Now, th-that wasn't
so hard, now, was it?

-What's up, bro?
-[claps]

Can you please tell me
everything you know about the murders?

Or what, homes?

Well, then there's gonna be a problem.

[laughing]

You a crazy pig, homes.

Respeto.

But the only problem we got...

is figuring out what we're
going to do with your body.

[exhales]

Matalo.

[whistles]

[shouts]

[grunting, shouting]

What? What?

[grunting]

Cutting it a little close there,
don't you think?

My timing was perfect.

[grunting]

[shouts]

[grunting]

[Maze shouts]

[shouting, grunting]

[door opens]

-[indistinct chatter]
-Come on, let's go.

What are we doing in a soup kitchen?

Volunteering.

You should try it. It could be fun.

Watching people trip and fall is fun.

This? Not fun.

Lucifer, I just thought it would be nice

for us to do something good for a change.

Oh, "for a change"?
And just what exactly is it

you'd like me to change?

Oh, Lucifer, that's not what I meant.

Listen, okay, if you'd like
to leave, we can leave.

You have been acting
very strange, Detective.

Wanting me to drink less,
be nicer to suspects,

-be more... more philanthropic.
-[phone vibrating]

[scoffs] Oh, that's not true.

The only thing I know to be true
is that you've been lying to me.

No, I haven't.

Show me your purse.

My purse? Why?

Show it to me.

Okay. Fine.

Detective, what's this?

Nothing.

Oh, right, well, if it's nothing,

you won't mind me drinking
it, then, will you?

No, don't drink. It's perfume.

[chuckles] Oh, I've had worse.

No! Don't!

I know you've been meeting
with Father Kinley.

I know all about it.

-It's not what you think.
-Isn't it?

-[phone vibrating]
-No, it's not.

It's... [sighs]

Dan, can I call you back?

I'm right in the middle of something.

[Dan] I know who the killer is.

What?

And he's about to skip town.

[siren wailing in distance]

-[phone vibrating]
-[Chloe] Hey, Dan.

[Dan] Okay, his name is Oscar,
and I just sent you a picture.

[Chloe] That's Susan Ochoa's
drug counselor.

We talked to him at the scene.

Well, the head of Los Exes
says that he's the killer.

The head of Los Exes? How?

We caught a break, okay?
It doesn't matter.

What matters is that Rivas was
a gang counselor for both victims.

So you're saying they trusted him,
made their dark sides vulnerable,

and then he just stabbed them in the back.

Yeah, pretty much.

Why?

That's the million-dollar question.

Lucifer.

Lucifer, wait!

Wait!

[banging on door]

Let me in!

[Lucifer] You.

How could you just murder them?

I did what needed to be done.

They trusted you.

They shared their darkest truths,
and you just betray them?

[breathing heavily]

And I would happily do it again.

[laughing] Oh, this is gonna be fun.

[shouts]

I showed those losers the real me.

Be careful or I'll show you the real me.

Oh, yes. Do it.

[panting]

I thought they could change,

but they couldn't.

Dave was stealing again.

Susan was back on drugs.

They were trash, so I killed them.

[laughs] What are you going to do?

[yells]

[laughs]

-I'll show you.
-Oh, show me what you got.

Come on, Lucifer.
Show us who you really are.

[panting]

You want me to punish you.

-Why?
-[Chloe] Hands in the air.

I failed.

May God forgive me.

Yeah, that's what I'm talking about, man.

When you kneed that dude and he fell down,

and I just came in there-- wah--
elbow to the face?

Amazing.

It just felt so good, you know?

Just to let loose, not have to
follow the rules for a change.

And you...

are amazing for helping me out like that.

Come on, any time you want
to beat someone up,

any time, you call me.

In fact, I will kick your ass
if you don't.

Oh, man, it's gonna sound crazy,
but I can't wait to do it again.

Oh! Old Dan is back.

-[chuckles]
-I am so in.

The straight and narrow Dan,
total buzzkill.

Ah, screw that Dan.
He was getting me nowhere.

Trust me,
darker Dan will get you real far.

Well, that does it.

I'll never be able to eat
beef kebabs ever again.

Hmm.

Did you find anything?

Uh, yeah. Same thing.

bloody clothes, another knife,
same as the others.

And who owns the house?

I don't know.
I'll see if we have that yet.

Man, this dude must have been
really scared of something

to go out like that.

Mm. Or someone.

Are you okay?

Something else was happening here.

Something strange.

He knew about my true face.
He wanted me to show it to him.

-Why?
-I don't know.

But I could have sworn

that he said, "Show us your face."

"Us"? But there was no one else here.

Unless it's a two-way mirror.

Uh, that was evidence.

This is a secure crime scene.

Uh, never mind.

You're never gonna believe
who owns the house.

The Catholic Church?

Your friend, Father Kinley,
must have been watching.

I think Kinley arranged
all of this to get to you.

He wanted to show someone who...

or what you really are.

I know that we have a lot to talk about,

and I have a lot to explain,
and I know a lot of this is my fault,

-but you need to trust me right now.
-Oh. Really?

I think you're in real danger.

Enlighten me, Detective.

Just who exactly am I in danger from?

What in God's name was that?

It's a setback. That's all.

That man killed two people, then himself.

And you knew? No, wait.

-You orchestrated it.
-[sighs]

Extreme measures were taken.

It would have been worth it

if Lucifer had shown his true face.

Can you even hear yourself?

The Church needs to see
that Lucifer Morningstar

is the actual Devil.

It should have worked.

Chloe told me that he likes to make
every case about himself.

And I set it up perfectly for him
to want to punish Rivas.

How could he not reveal himself?

Because he's better
than you give him credit for.

[chuckles] Detective Decker.

Well, she knows the truth.

Tell him.

I do know the truth, Father.

You worked at the same parish
in El Salvador as Oscar Rivas.

That's quite the coincidence.

Oscar was a good man, a true believer

willing to do what was necessary

to take what action
was needed to battle evil.

You had Rivas kill two
innocent people to battle evil?

He willingly sacrificed himself

to force Lucifer to reveal his true form,

to show the Church, finally, the truth.

[chuckles]

This is all your own private
crusade, isn't it, Father?

The Vatican doesn't know
about this, do they?

[scoffs]

Because they don't believe.

But together, you and I can convince them.

Together, we can save them
and so many others.

[handcuffs clinking]

You're under arrest, Father,
for conspiracy to commit murder.

Dear, dear girl, Oscar is dead,

and I have done nothing wrong myself.

You have no proof.

It's your word against mine.

There is always an evidence.

I will find it, and I won't stop

until there's enough to put you away.

That won't be necessary.

I'll testify. Anything you need.

I'm sorry, but you're sick, William.

[woman] Mrs. Smith?

I'm looking for Mrs. Smith.

Amenadiel.

What are you doing here?

Linda, you don't have to do this alone.

I want to be here for this baby.

And most importantly,
I want to be here for you.

Um... yeah.

Oh.

[loudly] Will you marry me?

-[woman] Whoa!
-[others laughing, murmuring]

[laughs, mutters]

[softly] No.

No.

No. Amenadiel.

Amenadiel, come here. Have a seat.

Amenadiel...

What you're doing
is-- is amazing and heroic.

And I should be so lucky

to end up with someone
half as special as you are.

But what you're doing here-- It's...

It's for the wrong reasons.

And it's... it's-it's not what I...

It's not what I need right now.

[sighs]

Then what do you need?

I think I just need
someone to hold my hand

and tell me everything's gonna be okay.

I promise you, Linda,
everything is gonna be okay.

[sighs]

Okay.

[sighs]

[elevator bell dings]

Hi.

I arrested Father Kinley,

so you don't have to worry
about him coming after you anymore.

I don't care
that he was trying to hurt me.

I care that you were.

[sighs]

Lucifer, you have to understand that...

after I saw you...

saw your face...

...I had to get away

to process things, you know?

And somehow, I ended up in Rome.

Kinley found me.

And obviously, I shouldn't
have confided in him,

but, you know, at the time,

it felt like he understood
what I was going through.

-He said you found him.
-He's lying.

Well, there's a lot of that going around.

Well, yes, uh, I...

I did lie to you. Uh...

And-and... and for a moment,

I was helping him try to
send you back to Hell.

[scoffs]

How could you do that to me? To me?

Because I'm terrified!

[crying] You are the actual Devil.

I mean...

Every story of good and bad

from throughout history, throughout time,

says that you are the embodiment of evil.

[crying]

And-and how am I, Chloe Decker, a nobody,

supposed to deal with that?

[continues crying]

But...

But then...

Then I came back, and...

[sighs]

And I saw you.

I really saw you.

And I remembered how you made me feel.

And I realized, Lucifer,
you're not that guy.

-No?
-No.

What if I am that guy?

You don't have to be. You-you can change.

But what if I can't?

Could you accept me like this?

I... uh...

Well, y-you have no idea
how much I want to.

I do. I'm... I'm trying.

But could you?

[sniffles] I...

I don't know.

[scoffs]

Then I have my answer.

[exhales]

[lock buzzes]

Your Excellency, did you change your mind?

Are you here to get me out?

I am here to take your confession.

I have nothing to confess.

William, you are responsible
for the deaths of three people.

-For what?
-I'm trying to save lives.

To stop the prophecy.

"When the Devil walks the Earth
and finds his first love,

evil shall be released."

Enough with this damn prophecy
you're obsessed with.

The Devil is walking the Earth.

His Holiness has issued an Order.

You've been excommunicated.

I... may have failed, temporarily,

to prove that Lucifer is the Devil,

but at least I have pushed him
and Chloe Decker apart.

Maybe that will be enough
to stop the prophecy.

Even if Lucifer Morningstar was the Devil

and the prophecy was true,

what makes you so sure
Chloe Decker is even his first love?

I'll be praying for you, William.

-[lock buzzes]
-Of course, she is.

Who else could it be?

[exhales]

So many options. [chuckles]

Um...

I'll have...

...an appletini.

[theme music playing]