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♪ Get up, we're
getting ready to roll ♪

What about Kilimanjaro
for the honeymoon?

You mean like to climb?

It's more of a strenuous hike.

Is there a beach at the top?

Ooh, I don't want to lie,
but I do want you to say yes.

Celina: Morning!

Morning. Morning.

I made you coffee, and I
found your special milk.

Thank you. No. No,
no more special milk.

No more extra pillows.

Hotel Nolan is
officially closed.

Two nights is more than enough.

I know. I'm back in my
place tonight, I swear.

Uh, my new mattress and
white-noise machine arrived today.

I wish I had that
machine last night.

That sound was driving me crazy.

I didn't notice
anything. I did.

Every time I thought
it was going to stop,

it just ramped back up again.

Was I snoring?

No. It was much
softer than that.

Like scratching.

Oh, probably a raccoon.

I'll check the crawl
space when I come home.

What do you know about
the history of your house?

I know what year it was built.

No, I mean, like,
has anyone died here?

My house is not haunted.
You don't know that.

The only unwanted
entity in this house,

I'm looking at right now.

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm gonna win for you like
I know you want me to do ♪

Bah-bah-bah. Ohh. [
Imitates explosion ]

Any chance you're gonna make it to
the pediatrician appointment today?

I mean, if everyone just
confesses to their crimes,

sure, but I doubt it.

Well, the thing is

Jack is due for his
vaccinations today.

And you're usually
there to soothe him.

He'll be fine. Just give
him Tylenol and cuddles.

I know. I just don't want
him to feel betrayed.

Like I took him to this place
he got jabbed by needles.

Better he feels I betrayed him?

Y-Yeah. [ Chuckles ]

I can see who's gonna
be the disciplinarian.

I got to go.

Bye, honey!

[ Children's music playing ]

[ Both laughing ]

So, uh, I've been thinking.
Things are good between us.

Yeah. You know, we've
been through a lot,

and we've come
through it stronger.

I agree. [ Chuckles ]

So, uh, maybe it's time
to move in together.

[ Chuckles ] Maybe. Sure.

I mean, your place is
kind of small, though.

I-I know, but with
my new promotion,

I could maybe afford a cardboard
box deep in the Valley.

Wait. You want to buy a house?

Yeah. That's what
grownups do, right?

And I know you won't go
anywhere without Tamara.

So what if we got a place
with a converted garage?

I'll have to think about it.

Great. Let's talk tonight.

I'll start looking at listings.

So, I think I've proven
myself, you know,

with my contributions to cases,

and, you know, I-I
know I'm young,

but I really think that I
could really help out around...

Hey, sir, I was wondering
if I could have a minute.

You got 20 seconds. Go.

Okay. So you remember
the diamond case, right?

It was my... my first case.

Look, you're not gonna get
to the point at this rate.

Okay. I want to
be a detective,

and I will do anything
to make that happen.

Is that it?

Yes. Alright.

Shadow Harper and Lopez today.

- Hey, Tim.
- Yeah?

I'm reassigning Aaron for today.

Lucy, that means you're
back on gopher duty.

Okay. [ Clears throat ]

I could handle one day alone.

Is there some reason you
two can't ride together?

♪

Of course not. No, sir.

Good.

Sorry.

Um...

I'll go get the gear. Okay.

Officer Thorsen
reporting for duty.

Grey just signed off on it.

Told you he would.

I didn't realize you
wanted to be a detective.

I mean, to me, it seems
like the most effective way

to make sure other people
aren't railroaded like I was.

'Cause the detective that
was assigned my case,

he dropped the ball
every step of the way.

Well, he was French.

So, what, you've never seen,
like, a bad American detective?

That's fair.

But I do have to warn you,

being a detective is nothing
like being on patrol.

The hours are brutal,

and the cases are
emotionally devastating

in a way that patrol
can't prepare you for.

Are you sure you want this?

Yes, I'm sure.

What do you say we
start with a test? Oh.

How about a game
of five questions?

Okay. Let's go. Yeah.

As a detective, you need
to ask the right questions,

so I'll send you the
first page of a case file.

You can ask us five questions
and five questions only.

So think carefully about what
you need to know to solve it.

Oh, I got this.

Alright, so the
records get dodgy,

but so far I haven't found
anyone who's died in your house.

On your land is a
bigger question.

Okay. I appreciate
all the hard work.

I think I'm just gonna
call an exterminator.

Look, I-I think you need to
broaden your understanding

of what's possible. Have
you tried ayahuasca?

Nolan: Hmm.

You know, it really shifts
the way you see the world.

I think it'd be good for you.

Is that the one that makes
you vomit uncontrollably?

It's very cleansing.

Yeah, I-I think I want to keep

my perception the way it is.

[ Police radio chatter ]

So...

how's single life going?

It's good. No one to complain

when I watch
football all Sunday.

You didn't leave the house once?

I walked Kojo.

Tim, what? [ Chuckles ]

I spend all week outside.

No, I know, but we
live in a vibrant city.

There's always something
amazing going on.

Okay, so, don't get
me wrong, I love L.A.,

but it is not a
vibrant city, okay?

It's a loosely stitched together
patchwork of strip malls.

You're hopeless.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Chris: Hey! You busy?

Uh, no. Wh-Where are you?

An open house. It was
on my way to work.

Uh, what do you think?

It needs some work,

but, uh, it's three bedrooms.

Yeah, I... I can't really see
anything. Can we talk later?

Okay. Love you.

Yeah.

Are you... Are you and Chris,
uh, moving in together?

No. Uh, it's... I mean,
he seems to think you are.

Yeah, I mean, I don't know.

He kind of sprang it
on me this morning.

You guys are happy, right?

Yeah. Those are the
obvious next steps.

Yeah, no, we're super
happy. It's... It's good.

Dispatch: 7-Adam-100, I have
an in-progress vandalism

on West 3rd south of Olympic.

Yeah. Show us responding.

[ Siren wails ]

Krishna: No, no, no,
no! Not the Corvette!

You should've thought of that

before you flirted
with that whore!

Babe! Aah! Lucy: Oh, my God.

Our accountant? She's 60!

And a stone-cold fox!

Tim: Okay, ma'am... ma'am, put down
the golf club. Krishna: Oh, yeah?

Sir, no! Put the
golf club down!

You wouldn't dare! Is
this what you want?

Okay, that's it!
Enough! Weapons down!

Weapon? It's a golf club.

Now.

I... Look, Officer, this
is a misunderstanding.

Who called you?
That doesn't matter.

It was the busybody across
the street, wasn't it?

I bet she's posting on Nextdoor!

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
of course she is.

You know, what else has she
got in her sad little life?

She needs to put down the phone
and take in her garbage bins!

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Actually, can you guys do
something about that, huh?

She just leaves them
out there for days.

Not our jurisdiction.

[ Sweetly ] Okay. Fine.

Mm. So where do you want
to go for brunch? In bed.

Mmm. I like the way
you're thinking.

Okay. Either of you
want to make a report

about the damage to your cars?

[ Sighs ] At this point,

we have the body
shop on speed dial.

♪

So, have you thought
of your first question?

Yes.

I already went over
the file you gave me.

The remains were
found on the grounds

of the La Brea Tar Pits complex,

and a female guard went
missing one month prior.

Correct.

And it's always the boyfriend.

Okay. First question.
Was she seeing anyone?

Yes. And he also
worked at the museum.

A paleontologist.

Oh, okay. So he had
access to the grounds.

Interesting. Did
he have an alibi?

No, he did not.

Okay.

So why haven't you
and Bailey set a date?

Oh, we're enjoying
being engaged.

Hm. Have something to
do with her crazy ex?

Are they even divorced?

Uh, yeah, they have
been for a while now.

How did you even
know about that?

I mean, cops gossip.

Really? About me?
What else do they say?

Well, they don't say,
like, anything bad.

They just mention...

[ Engine revs, tires
screech ] Whoa.

Light it up.

[ Siren wails ]

[ Tires screech ]

Ma'am?

Uh, ma'am, can you turn
the engine off for me?

Pam: I can't stop. I have
to keep driving. I'm sorry.

Ma'am, I need you
to stop the car.

What is that around your neck?

He made me put it on.

He said to drive
or he'd kill me.

Ma'am, is that a bomb?

[ Crying ] I have to go.

I'm sorry. I
don't want to die.

I have to go.

Ma'am? Ma'am? No. No!

[ Tires squeal ]

♪

Pilot: Air-3 is lifting off now.
ETA... 5 minutes from target.

You made the right call. We have
to assume it's a real explosive.

Coordinating with
the bomb squad now.

Yes, sir. What would
you like us to do?

Follow her, but stay out
of radio range. Yes, sir.

If the bomb has
a remote trigger,

our radio signal
could set it off.

Celina: Dropping back.
We'll clear the streets.

Air support's on its way.

Sir, maybe we can
get a court order

for all the cell carriers.

Get phone numbers attached
to her home address.

It's already in process.

7-Adam-100, 2331,

stand by for victim information.

Copy. Copy.

Where do you want us?
Scout for a staging area.

Bomb squad needs
a wide-open space.

We have to limit
potential casualties.

There's an empty lot
near Nolan's location.

Perfect. I'll send
backup to you now.

So, Harper, Lopez, Nolan says
the driver's under duress.

Said she was told
to keep driving

or the bomb would detonate.

Did he give her a destination?

No. Doesn't seem to
be about a target.

She's the target.

So we need to find
whatever we can on her.

Whoever chose her
did it for a reason.

We're on it. Nolan...

bomb squad needs to know what they're
dealing with. Can you get a picture?

No problem. Turning
off radio, going dark.

Want you to pull up
next to that car.

Try and stay parallel.

The bomb car? Yeah.

Okay. Getting closer
to the bomb car.

[ Engine revs ]

Alright.

Closer. Alright.

[ Crying ]

Uh, it's a hinged collar
secured around her neck,

kind of like handcuffs. Nolan...

With quarter-twenty tapped
standoffs at regular intervals.

Nolan.

The explosive is built
into the side of the unit.

Contains C-4. It's connected
with red and green wires.

J-John! Almost done.

No, we have to fall back.

I just need a better
look at the clasp.

It's... It's secured
under her chin

with a pin post lock, dual-post
shackle-style mechanism.

[ Tires screech ]

God. Did you get it? That
was some slick driving.

Thanks.

Okay. Hopefully,
that's all they need.

I-I mean, that was a
pretty precise description.

Oh, in my previous life,
I was a contractor.

I'm surprised you
remember your past lives.

Celina.

I'm sorry. Just kidding.

Lopez: We're on our way
to the victim's house now.

I need a scrub of all
social-media posts.

Thanks. Pam's a lawyer.

We should start with
her client list.

I already put in a call
to her old law firm.

She had a
criminal-defense practice,

so there's no telling
who she pissed off.

Look at you.

I mean, if I want to become
detective before I'm 30,

I got to be on my game, right?

Does that mean you've thought
of your third question?

I have, but I don't
want to just assume

that the paleontologist
boyfriend did it,

so I need a more complete
picture of the guard's life.

Does she have a criminal record?

As a matter of fact, she
was under investigation

at the time of
her disappearance.

They suspected her of stealing
small artifacts from the museum

and selling them on
the black market.

Maybe she got greedy

or threatened to
go to the police,

and whoever she was working with
decided she was a liability.

Is there a question in there?

Not yet.

[ Police radio chatter ]

Perfect. There's
plenty of space to...

[ Punk music playing,
skaters chattering ]

Boy: Awesome, dude.

Flag on the play.
Parking lot is not empty.

Sgt. Grey: Clear it out now.

I'm redirecting the bomb
squad to your location.

Hey! LAPD! We need you guys
to clear out! Let's go!

There's a bomb! Run like hell!

Let's go!

[ Children shouting ]

Boy: Let's roll! [ Skaters
shouting indistinctly ]

[ Siren wails ]

We have Pam's mobile number.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Hi. It's Pam, right?
My name is John.

We have the bomb squad on
the way to help you out.

You are gonna be okay.

Right now, I need
you to follow us.

Can you do that?

I need to call my mom.

I need to tell her
that I love her.

We can do that, but right
now, I need you to follow us

so we can meet up with
the bomb squad, okay?

He told me to keep driving.

He said that I would
die if I didn't.

Pam, that's a lie.

Bomb squad says there's no
GPS on your collar, alright?

He can't tell if
you're stopped or not.

Are you sure?

Yes. Yes, Pam, I am sure.

Now we're gonna pull
out in front of you

and you're gonna
follow us, okay?

[ Breathes shakily ] Okay.

[ Engine revs ]

[ Siren wails ]

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

Pilot: I have a visual.
Will maintain contact.

Alright, Pam.

Now, I want you to park

right up next to the orange cone

that Sergeant Bradford
is setting out.

Okay? Okay.

♪

Yeah, you got it. Gonna
take you to a safe spot.

Alright, Pam, just checking
in. How are you doing?

Um... not great.

Please get this thing off of me.

That's what we're here to do.

Alright. And there they
are. Bomb squad is here.

We're gonna have you
out of that in no time.

Now, Pam, earlier you said you
wanted me to call your mother.

Is there anyone else you
want me to get ahold of?

No. Not really.

Is that pathetic?

Not at all.

There's nothing like
a traumatic event

to make you realize that
your... That your life is empty.

Come on, Pam. I
don't believe that.

[ Sniffles ]

My entire life is work.

I have no friends.

I'm completely alone.

You're not alone, Pam.
'Cause I'm here now.

Everyone here is
here to help you.

I need you to cut off
your engine now, Pam.

You see that guy behind
you in the doughboy suit?

That's Mike. Mike is
absolutely the best there is.

Alright? He's gonna get you
out of there in no time.

The only problem is, uh,

he tells very bad dad jokes,

so I'm gonna have to
apologize in advance.

Alright. He's there
at your window.

Mike: It's locked.

I just need you to reach down
and open the door, okay, Pam?

I can't. I can't move. Hey...

Yes, you can do this.
You can do this, Pam.

Just take a... Take
a nice deep breath.

Reach down. Unlock that door.

[ Crying ] I-I can't.
I can't. I can't.

You got this. I know as soon as I
move, this thing's gonna go off!

No, come on. Come on,
Pam. It's almost over.

Mike is right there.

You just need to open
the door for him.

Okay, okay. Okay, okay,
okay. You got this, Pam.

Okay. Okay.

[ Exhales sharply ]
I'm gonna reach over.

I'm gonna...

I'm gonna unlock it, okay?

[ Collar beeping ]
It started beeping.

Do you hear that?
Why is it beeping?

It's beeping. Why
is it beeping?

Uh, don't worry about that,
Pam. Just open the door, okay?

[ Collar beeping rapidly
] Just open that door.

[ Officers screaming ]

♪

[ Sirens wailing,
skateboarders chattering ]

Nolan: Go get those
kids out of here!

Celina: Okay.

- This is crazy.
- It's crazy.

Girl: Yo, this is
so crazy, yo. Wait.

We were just
skating. Look, look.

Look at this. Look at this.

I need you all to back
up another 10 yards.

Yo, Officer, what happened?
I heard a lady blew up?

We're not sharing any
information at this time.

Back up!

[ Siren wails ]

[ Fire extinguisher spraying ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

I pushed back the perimeter.

Good.

Do you think she felt it?

Her death? Yeah.

No.

But everything up to
that point was torture.

What'd the bomb squad say?

They confirmed what
we already suspected.

Device appears to be homemade

using items you can find
at any hardware store.

Do they know what
triggered the explosion?

Most likely, the
device was on a timer,

but they need to put the bomb
back together to be sure.

Ah, that's gonna be a
hell of a jigsaw puzzle.

I'm sure videos are already
popping up on social media.

And the news choppers
are already here.

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

Okay, well, if her car and her
license plate get leaked online,

it's not gonna be long
till her name does, too.

Ohh, I can't imagine
finding out something

about someone I love
like this on ClipTalk.

We're not gonna let that happen.

Nolan, I want you and Juarez
to go to the victim's house.

Right.

Who would do
something like this?

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

It's officially a homicide.

Was anyone else injured?

Nothing serious.

That's strange, right?

I mean, bombs are usually
for mass-casualty events.

If you want to kill one
person, a gun is a lot easier.

They didn't just want her dead.
They wanted her terrified.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

Hold on. I just got video
footage from Pam's house.

Can't see his face.

Alright. The garage camera's
triggered 7 minutes later.

Is there any other angle?

No, that's it.

Wait, wait. Go
back real quick.

Yeah. I feel like
she recognizes him.

Yeah, she doesn't seem scared.

Whoever he is, she
wasn't expecting trouble.

Alright, mother's name
is Marianne Winfield.

62, works in PR, and...

man, she's about to receive
the worst news of her life.

Alright. I'll do the talking.

It's better if only
one of us speaks.

That way, the person can focus

a little easier on what
we're telling them.

Well, I can do it.

You sure?

I have to make my first
death notification sometime.

Might as well be today.

Okay.

Don't speak in euphemisms.

No "passed on" or
"in a better place."

Just be direct.

"We have bad news.

Your daughter Pam was killed
today in an explosion."

You know, when the
police told my mom

that they'd recovered my sister,
they said, "We found her."

And for a second, we thought...

So you understand how
important this is.

Yeah. I do.

Okay.

♪

[ Murmuring ] Celina Juarez.
This is Officer John Nolan.

♪

Lucy: That poor woman.

The last moments of her
life must have been agony,

just wondering if the
bomb was gonna go off,

praying it wouldn't.

I'm guessing that was the point.

No way someone goes through
that much trouble of building

something like that unless they
want to terrorize their victim.

Yeah.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Hey.

I saw the news. Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine, but
it's crazy out here.

Okay. Look, if you don't
have time, I get it.

But a Realtor friend of mine
just slipped me a listing.

It hasn't been
posted online yet.

So, uh, if you like it, I
think we should move on it.

Wow. Um, okay.

Chen, chat with your
boyfriend on your own time.

He's in a mood.
I'll let you go.

Just text me and let
me know what you think?

Yeah, I-I'll do that.

Thanks.

Pam Winfield was an in-house
counsel at Sunvale Oil

for the past five years.

Security e-mailed
me a list of people

who sent threatening
letters to the company.

The first guy lives
over on Orange Grove.

Alright, let's go
pay him a visit.

How's the Tar Pits case going?

I haven't been
thinking about it.

After what happened,
it seems kind of silly.

Part of being a detective
is juggling cases,

switching between
wildly different gears.

Okay. Um...

Okay. We have the boyfriend.
We have the artifacts broker.

Both have motive
to kill the guard.

I-I feel like I need to
know more about the theft.

Like, how did she get roped
up in this in the first place?

Is that a fourth question?

Yes. Did the guard take
the job at the museum

in order to gain access
to the artifacts?

It's hard to say, but we do know

that her black-market contact

was also her
high-school sweetheart.

Another love interest?
[ Pen clicks ]

Okay. Now we're
getting somewhere.

This is a lot.

Watching her die, having
to tell her mother.

It's more than anyone should
have to deal with in a day.

But our shift isn't over yet.

I know. I'm okay.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Hey. Where are you?

I'm under the house.

Why?

I keep hearing this noise,
and it's driving me crazy.

And you thought it
would be a good idea

to go under there by yourself?

That's why I FaceTimed you.

That's not the
same. It's not...

Wait. What is that?

What is what? Aah!

Bailey?

Bailey?! What is
what?! Bailey!

Sorry. False alarm.
It's just this guy.

Oh, God!

What is that doing under there?

I don't know. Should
I move it? Yeah.

No! No! Not till you
consult an exorcist.

Look, if you don't want to
move in, just tell Chris that.

That's...

The question is, why
don't I want to move in?

I don't get what the problem
is. I mean, Chris is great.

We're great together.
We never fight.

Maybe that's the problem.

Oh, you think we should be like
that couple from this morning?

No, I'm not saying
that, but... No.

But do you guys not fight

because you don't
disagree on things,

or because you don't think
it's worth the bother?

Lucy. Yeah?

You deserve someone
who's worth the effort.

[ Engine revs ]

[ Tires screech ]

What was that?

[ Siren wails ]

He...

♪

Control, 7-Adam-100.
There is a second bomb.

Repeat. There's a second bomb.

What's your name?! Lucy: Hey!
[ Grunts ]at's your name?

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Cellphone rings ] Get me
as close as you can, okay?

Tim: Right.

Hey. Reach out.

[ Grunts ]

Reach out. Reach out. Okay.

Can you get closer? Yeah.

Here, here, here.

Got it!

♪

Hi. I'm Lucy.

Hi. H-He told me
to keep driving.

I don't want to die!

Sir, we're here to help
you. What's your name?

Creighton. Creighton Mitchell.

Okay. Creighton,
we're gonna try

and get you to drive
somewhere safe.

You think you can do that?

[ Breathlessly ]
I can't breathe.

I feel like I'm dying.
I think I'm dying.

Creighton, you're probably
having a panic attack right now.

I just need you to
try and stay calm.

Maybe turn on the
radio for some music?

Woman: [ On radio ]
A woman is dead today

after an unknown assailant
apparently strapped

an explosive device to her neck.

Oh, my God! This happened
to somebody else?!

And she's dead?!

Creighton, listen to me.

That is not gonna be you, okay?

You can bet your ass
this isn't gonna be me!

♪

Creighton!

[ Tires screech ]

♪

Creighton, stop!

You could detonate the device!

I'm not just gonna
wait for this thing

to blow my head off!

Everyone, back up! Get inside
the house! There's a bomb!

Back up! Clear it out! Clear
off the sidewalk! Let's go!

[ Creighton grunting ]

♪

[ Grunting ]

[ Clang ] Ow!

[ Breathing heavily ]

I'm alive! [ Laughs ]

♪

[ Whirring, indistinct
radio chatter ]

Yeah, so the bomb
was on a timer.

He had 3 minutes left.

It's a good thing he
bailed when he did.

We would have never
made it on time.

How long did he have total?

Couldn't tell from the device,

but as long as he was
driving plus 3 minutes.

Okay, thanks. Bye.

What time was the
device activated?

Uh, I don't know. Uh, a while?

He activated it right
before he put me in the car.

Alright, we'll get
the GPS off your car.

Lucy: What exactly can you
remember from this morning?

I was going to work.

I-I-I heard a knock at the
door and when I answered it,

Richard was standing there
with a collar and a gun.

Richard? Dormer.
Richard Dormer.

I-I used to work with
his sister at Sunvale.

Oh. Sunvale Oil?

Did you know Pam Winfield?

Yeah. Why?

The woman they were talking
about on the radio this morning,

uh, that was Pam.

What?!

Yeah. I'm sorry.
Were you close?

I-I-I mean, I-I worked with her.

Wh-What is this?
What's going on?

That's what we're trying
to figure out here.

What did Richard say to you?

He told me if... if I
didn't put the collar on,

he'd kill me.

And he didn't give
you any reason?

[ Sighs ] It was all so fast.

I-I-I don't know.
I don't know.

Uh, do you have his
sister's number?

She might be able to
give us some insight.

No, no. She's... She's dead.

Do you know what happened?

We... [ Sighs ]

We sent her abroad
to handle a deal,

and she was kidnapped
and... she was killed.

How were you and Pam involved?

It was our call,

whether or not to
pay the ransom.

I mean... And we were
going to, I-I swear.

But, you know, you
negotiate these things.

You... It's how you do it.
They expect you to do it.

But these guys, they
panicked or... I don't know.

All I know is...
she died over there.

7-Adam-15, I need you to
pick up Richard Dormer.

Proceed with extreme caution.
He might be our bomber.

[ Engine revs ]

Stay alert. Watch his hands.

[ Tires screech ]

Richard Dormer, keep your
hands where I can see them!

Is this all for me?

Turn around. Get
on the ground.

I'm unarmed. I
know how this ends.

I don't mind going to prison.

Turn around and get
on the ground, now.

[ Handcuffs rattle ]

Lopez: We need the bomb
squad to do a search

before we process the house.

You don't have to be afraid.
The explosives are gone.

The third bomb's
already out there.

♪

Harper: Apparently there were
three people who signed off

on negotiating rather
than paying the ransom...

Pam, Creighton,

and Henri Parsons,
the company CEO.

You have a phone number?
Yes, but he is not answering.

Lopez is getting authorization
to track it as we speak.

Alright, well, based
on Creighton's GPS,

he had 43 minutes from the time

the bomb was activated
until it was detonated.

Why 43 minutes?

You're the detective.

Okay. Henri drives a
black BMW 5 Series,

and he lives in Cheviot Hills.

We could head up
there, drive a grid.

It's a start.

Okay. I guess we should pick
up a pair of garden shears.

[ Scoffs ] Don't think we can
rely on that working again.

Yeah.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

[ Scoffs ]

More home listings?

Yeah.

Oh, you've gotta be kidding me.

This one's in Monrovia. Who
wants to live in Monrovia?

It looks like Chris does.

Do you love him?

I mean, we haven't even
been dating that long.

It's not...

He loves you.

I know.

I know, and I feel like
I should love him back.

He's so great in so
many different ways.

It's just...

He's just not...

You know, you killed an
innocent woman today.

There was nothing innocent

about Pam Winfield.

She got what she deserved.

She experienced exactly
what she forced my sister

to experience...

43 minutes of terror
and then darkness.

What do you mean?

Where she was abducted,
where they held her,

and where she died.

It took 43 minutes

to drive her out to the desert

to be executed.

Kidnappers killed your sister.

It wasn't Pam's fault

or Creighton's fault or Henri's!

She trusted them!

She believed their promises

that if anything happened,
they would have her back!

[ Scoffs ]

♪

You know, every single person
in that company is guilty.

Every single one.

They all knew she was taken,

and not one person
fought for her.

Not one.

People she worked with for years

just sat on their
hands and let her die.

Henri's not just
driving around randomly

like the others, is he?

♪

Now, I've been
assuming foul play,

but maybe the victim
committed suicide

or got drunk and
had an accident.

Was there a question in there?
You've only got one more.

No. No, there's not.

[ Cellphone rings ]

Nolan, what do we got?

The third victim isn't just
randomly driving around.

He's on his way to
Sunvale Oil offices.

The third bomb's gonna
take out the whole company.

♪

[ Engine revs ]

[ Tires screech ]

Stay with him.

Yeah.

[ Employees screaming ]

Nolan: Keep moving.
Keep moving.

The far side of the
parking lot. Keep...

♪

Control, 7-Adam-15. I've
located our third victim.

Corporate offices, Sunvale
Oil. He's confirmed on site.

♪

Celina: Nolan's
inside with the bomb.

We need to clear the building.

♪

We need you to clear out. Move.

Everyone, listen up!

We have a credible
threat at this location!

I need everyone to
move with purpose!

Aaron: Come on. Everybody
move quickly but stay calm.

Let's go. This way. Come on,
come on, come on, come on.

Let's spread out and make
sure there are no stragglers.

♪

Mr. Parsons. Mr. Parsons.
Hey. I'm John Nolan.

Help me. Please help me.

That's why I'm here.
That's why... What's this?

He... He told me to
stream an apology.

Okay. First, we're gonna get
all these people out of here.

Folks, come on. We're
gonna move outside.

No. He told me not
to let them go.

He said he'd kill
me if they left.

Relax. Okay? No... You've
been told a lie. Okay, folks?

The bomber is right
now outside in my car.

I can guarantee he does not
have a remote trigger with him.

This bomb is on a timer.

You're sure?

100%. Nice and safe, guys.

Everyone move outside.

Downstairs.

The far side of the parking lot

as fast as you can, alright?

Quick and safe.

How long ago did he put
this bomb on your neck?

Huh? Uh... You
gotta think, okay?

The timer is for 43 minutes,
so you have to think.

How long ago did he
put this on your neck?

Uh... uh...

More than a half-hour.

Uh, maybe 40 minutes?

Okay. That's... not
great. It could be worse.

Everyone out! Come on,
ladies. Move, move!

What about me?

You and I, we're gonna
focus on this bomb, okay?

Let's take a look here, see
what we've got, alright?

Stay nice and calm for me.

Tell me how to disarm the bomb.

No.

My T.O. is up there,

and he's not gonna leave
someone who is scared and alone.

If that bomb goes off,
you're killing him, too.

Yeah, well, he's making
a choice to stay.

And you're making a
choice to kill people.

There have to be consequences!

My sister is dead.
They need to pay.

Look, I get it. Nolan:
This is the hinge point.

My little sister was taken
away from me a long time ago,

and I spent most of my life

thinking of all
the different ways

I would hurt the
person responsible.

But all that hate
just ate away at me

until I didn't recognize myself.

Your sister wouldn't want this.

Okay.

This is entirely smooth. I
can't get in from the back.

I want my apology.

I want him to admit what he did

for the whole world to hear.

[ Breathing heavily
] Where does this go?

Is the bomb squad coming?

Yeah, any minute now.

I only have a couple
of those left.

"We."

I'm staying with you
till we figure this out.

♪

The floor is clear.

We should go. The bomb
squad is almost here.

John?

Go.

You don't have to do this.

Yes, I do.

Harper, go.

♪

[ Siren wails ]

[ Cellphone dials ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]

♪

Nolan: Not a good time.

Richard says he'll tell
us how to disarm the bomb

if Parson just
admits what he did.

I didn't do anything.
I was negotiating.

Hey. Your semantics are
gonna get us both killed.

[ Breathing heavily ]

I'm sorry.

We let her die.
It was my fault.

I made the call.

Susan Dormer is
dead because of me.

[ Sighs ]

There's two wires in the
back, a red and a green one.

Cut the green wire.

[ Knife clicks ]

♪

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

He's lying.

What?

He doesn't want an apology.
He wants Parsons dead.

Cut the red one.

♪

Are you sure?

Yes.

♪

[ Bomb powering down ]

[ Breathing shakily ]

Okay. Nice and easy.

♪

[ Gasps ]

Nolan: Thank you.
And... thank you.

You saved my life today.

That kind of insight in a
rookie is... remarkable.

[ Camera beeps ]

You know, I...

I wouldn't be making
so much progress

without such a great T.O.

Thank you again.

You know, I wouldn't mind at all

if you repeated that
in front of Sgt. Grey.

Just saying, repeating
things is good in general.

Sgt. Grey, imagine...
Have you seen "Inception"?

I'll walk you through it.

Okay, so, I think
I solved your case.

You have one more
question you could ask.

Nope. Don't need it.

Hmm. Cocky. Alright,
let's hear it.

Okay, so, the victim was
dating one of the scientists

who worked at the
Tar Pits, right?

And she was part
of a smuggling ring

that sold artifacts
on the black market.

So, was it a jealous lover

or a criminal
enterprise gone wrong?

Actually, it was both.

She was sleeping with both the
smuggler and the scientist,

and they found out and
they killed her together.

I think you have a long road
to detective, Officer Thorsen.

Wait. Was I at least close?

You had five questions.

Right.

And you never asked
the a of the remains.

Well, no, no, no. The...
The... The file said

that she was 32 when
she went missing.

Right, but the bone was
thousands of years old.

You see, the Tar
Pits are constantly

turning up ancient remains.

So in... in this case,

the killer was a-a
saber-toothed tiger.

Wait. What happened
to the missing guard?

Oh, she was found in
Mexico a year later.

You see, you assumed that
there was a connection

between the female remains
and the missing woman. Yeah.

First rule of investigation...
Don't make assumptions.

♪

[ Grunts ]

Oh.

Looks like a toy store
threw up in our house.

Well, Jack got two shots today.

I didn't want him to
associate me with needles.

Did he cry?

No.

Did you cry?
That's irrelevant.

Not according to our
living room, it's not.

Doesn't Jack already
have a basketball hoop?

Well, yeah, but now
he's got an outside one

and an inside one...

[ Sighs ]

[ Chuckles ] [
Buzzes lips ] Ohh.

I don't know how you deal with
watching him get shots so often.

Well, I know it's
for his own good.

I know I have to be tough
to show him how to be tough.

And... I fill him full
of ice cream right after.

Oh, you didn't
tell me that trick.

Because you want
to be his favorite.

I'm already his
favorite. [ Laughs ]

♪ It's the epilogue

♪ Of the sequel to the first

Welcome home! [ Door closes ]

Thank you for cleaning
off all those cobwebs

and clown...
before I got home.

Can never clean that
clown off my mind, though.

Ugh. Where is he now?

Outside. Where he belongs.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, geez!

[ Laughs ] I
couldn't help myself.

♪ Where she was
born and raised ♪

We are gonna take
it outside to burn.

The only way to kill this
kind of evil is by fire.

Nolan: You got that right.

So, if it was just a doll,
what was making the noise?

Well, when I got off the
phone, I found something else.

A puppy! Oh.

This little guy was
making all that ruckus.

Can we keep him?

No. I'll just give him a bath.

No, I mean, that's...
that's not a puppy.

That's a coyote.

♪ 'Cause you feel
safe in the light ♪

How did you get him in a crate?

♪

Hey. We need to talk.

Let me guess.

Chris wants to buy a
house in Chatsworth?

No. [ Scoffs ]

Look, this clearly
isn't working out.

I don't know why you
won't just admit it.

Unless... Is it guilt?

Is it because of what
Rosalind did to him?

Oh, like I'm the only one
that's stayed too long

when things aren't working.

You dated a lifeguard.

You don't even like
going to the beach.

This isn't about me. Uh...

No, it's not. This
is not about me.

This is about you... Okay.

Staying in this
safe relationship...

because you're scared.

Of course I'm scared.

If we do this and
it doesn't work,

I'll have ruined

the most important
relationship in my life.

♪ Never trust a man

♪ I'm scared to go home

I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have said, um... No. Um...

You're right.

So we should just keep going
the way we have been, right?

It's not worth the risk.

♪ I'm working on safe

♪ I'm working on plan

Unless it is.

♪ Life is just adjusting to
the dealer's latest hand ♪

Do you want to get
dinner sometime?

Yes.

Yeah? [ Chuckling ] Yeah.

No. Uh...

I... S... Oh. Okay.

No, no. It's just, um...

Not yet.

I owe it to Chris to end
things the right way with him.

Ask me again.

Later. After.

Deal.

♪

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