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Hi, I'm Jeffrey Tanner.

Welcome to Sophe.

We all know the Internet
changed the world.

Into what?

It can be a platform
to bring us together

or to tear us apart.

I know, because I spent my life

trying to turn it into something

that would connect us all. Then...

- I love you, Dad.
- ...my daughter was murdered.

Nothing else mattered anymore.

Everyone was sure they knew who did it...

the police, my ex-wife...

but I was convinced the
wrong man had been convicted

and the real killer was still out there.

So together with my team, I built Sophe,

a crowdsource crime solving platform

powered by the smartest, most diverse,

independent collection of
detectives on the planet:

you.

Let's get to work.

Previously on Wisdom of the Crowd...

AllSourcer just named

Nell DeGraf as their new CEO.

I understand you're having
some cash flow issues.

You knew that Mia wanted to keep
this private. I told you that.

I did not post anything
about Grand Pines on Sophe.

As of today, I promise
complete transparency.

I'm putting everything that I have

about my daughter on Sophe.

Tell them I might know
who killed Mia Tanner.

You should've just kept your
mouth shut about that girl.

Carlos Ochoa was attacked in prison.

He was stabbed.

His vitals have stabilized,
which is a good sign,

but neurological functions
may have been compromised,

and the longer he's unconscious,
the worse his chances get.

I'm sorry.

I wish I could tell you more.

Thank you.

Thank you, Doctor.

Damn it.

We even know who did this?

No.

It's my fault.

Sophe put a target on his back.

No.

When you walk into prison, you
have a target on your back.

Tanner, I know
you don't like hearing this,

but some things are out of your control.

You're right.

I don't like hearing that.

Leaving already?

Dude, I have a date.

You should try it sometime.

Yeah, that's not gonna work.
That app's a waste of time.

Anything that brings me closer
to Ann the lawyer

is not a waste of my time.

Ann the lawyer?

If she's a lawyer, I'm an astronaut.

You guys will have nothing common.

We both swiped right.
We have that in common.

That matching function's based on

a one-dimensional hotness score.

- Here we go.
- It can't capture

the multidimensional
complexity of attractiveness...

...or take into account your
personal preference vector.

So there's really no reason to think

she'll like anything about you.

Other than my rugged good looks.

I'm just saying, the algorithms

are outdated and kind of shallow.

Shallow. That works for me.

- Enjoy your monitor.
- All right.

- Adios.
- Adios.

Big man.

Bring it in, son.

Cool, cool, cool.

Got a minute?

Why even knock?

Sara, you remember our
general counsel, Greg Stavros?

What's this about?

Nell DeGraf sent

a cease and desist,
claiming Sophe's running code

stolen from AllSourcer.

Well, that's ridiculous.

We carved out all the code necessary

- to run Sophe when we left.
- Yes.

But that was a rudimentary
version of Sophe.

You're building new capabilities
all the time, writing new code

to run them.

Yeah, Nell's saying the
new code was developed

while you were still at AllSourcer.

I would never...

Do you review all of your team's work

before it goes live?

God, no. That would be impossible.

I hire good people, and I trust them

- to do their job.
- So, theoretically,

one of your engineers
could have used code

from AllSourcer without your knowledge?

Okay.

Greg and his team need
access to all of our code,

and they're gonna need to
do a side-by-side audit

to see if any of this sticks.

What'll happen if they're right?

Best-case scenario?

You'll have to shut it down

until you can rebuild using clean code.

And if we can't...

rebuild using clean code?

Then AllSourcer's got

a claim to ownership of Sophe.

They're saying we stole I.P.

What?! Well, did we?

No.

I don't know.

I might have screwed up, Jeffrey.

I'm so sorry.

All right, listen.

Don't worry about it.
We'll figure it out.

Can you just get back here, please?

I'm on my way.

Attention, all officers.

We have a 187 at 1026 Northridge.

All units and frequencies stand by.

Victim is Derek Walsh.

187 victim is
retired officer Derek Walsh.

This is one-X-ray-17,
responding code three.

Sorry.

We got to make a stop first.

Stay here.

Hey.

Ruiz, what do you got?

Three shots at close range.

My guess is the assailant pulled up

next to Derek at that stop sign.

All right, so Derek loses consciousness,

and the car crashes here.

Hey! Hey!

Hey, sir, I need you to stay back.

Is that my daughter?

Back up.

- Is that my daughter?!
- Hey, sir, sir...

Sir, I need you to step back.

Survives 15 years on the force,
even gets shot on the job,

just to go out like this?

Shelly. Shelly.

- Hey, no. Stand back.
- Derek? Derek?

- Derek?
- Tommy, don't.

Oh, no.

Oh, no. No.

Tommy.

No.

You're too close to this.

Go home. I got it.

Go.

That's an order.

We're gonna get 'em.
We're gonna get 'em.

Let's go.

Look, I-I don't mean to pry.

Then don't.

Look, it-it... you...

It seems like you want this case.

A cop is dead, Tanner.

Nobody wants this case.

You want to figure out who did it.

Your deputy chief said

she wants the department
to work with Sophe, right?

Yeah, she said that.

Where do we start?

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Let's just start with the basics, okay?

How was Derek handling retirement?

Um... it was tough, to be honest.

Getting sh-shot in the line of duty.

No one expects their career
to end that way.

And he wa... he wa...
he was still in pain,

um, still going to therapy

for his hip.

But we... but we were dealing with it.

I'm sorry.

Shell, it's okay. It's all right.

No, you can keep going.

So, um, were there any problems

with any family or friends,
anything like that?

Uh, no, nothing like that.

And how were things at home?

I've been married for 15 years.

I-I know it's not easy.

Things were fine.

So, no marital disputes
or money issues, anything?

Seriously?

I know that the wife is
always a suspect, but come on.

I'm just trying to do my job, Shelly.

I know you would do the same.

Well, then, let's just
cut the crap, okay?

We both know that

things weren't always right
with my marriage.

We went through a rough patch,
we separated.

But when Derek got hurt,
I cut things off with Tommy.

I got transferred to Northern,

Derek and I went to counseling.

We were working on it.

I haven't talked to Tommy in two years,

and there hasn't been
any other man since.

But if you want to
do things by the book,

go ahead...

...test my service weapon.

Where are we at?

We are officially launched
as of three hours ago,

which probably means
the department already knows

you're working this case.

They can take me off the case,
but they can't stop me

from doing my job. What do you got?

Well, we've uploaded

all the case information

and asked users to posit
potential theories

and vote on their likelihood.

"Random act of violence"
is in first position,

followed by "retribution
from someone Derek arrested."

Though the newest theory
gaining momentum

is suggesting that the killer
was a jealous lover.

Jealous... what? Hold on, wh-what?

Yeah, so, a creative user

managed to access public records.

Two years ago, Shelly and Derek
were living in separate homes.

Marital problems then
could mean marital problems now.

Yeah, but that theory's
only at eight percent.

PD's already working

the random act of violence angle.

They're looking into
Derek's old cases, too.

Could be a connection.

The thing is, going through
all those files could take days.

Days for them. Sophe works fast.

Analyzing troves of data
is a crowd specialty.

Whoa, wait a minute.

There's some sensitive
information in those files.

Yeah, but Josh can run an algorithm

and just redact anything you want.

We just need those files.

I know a clerk in the file room.
She'll help.

But files were only digitized
the last six years.

The rest you'll have to scan in person.

Well, I know just the man for the job.

All right. I'll get back to you.

You need something else?

No. I was just, uh...

I was wondering how you're doing.

How I'm doing?

You know, I...
with-with everything else.

You called back to ask that?

Well... yeah.

I'm fine. Thank you.

And good-bye.

Knock, knock.

This is the budget from the lawyers.

Almost 200,000 lines of code
that need to be audited.

That takes a lot of manpower.

All this could've been avoided.

Please tell me you're not gonna give me

the "I told you so" speech.

I am gonna give you
the "I told you so" speech.

Because all you had to do
was play nice with Nell.

And give her a stake in Sophe?

No. These users are here

because they want to be

a part of something.

I can't just monetize it.

I know you don't want to think about it,

but we need a long-term strategy.

Where are we headed?

What happens after
you catch Mia's killer?

Then what do we do?

We don't have to go down this road.

Make nice with Nell.

Negotiate now,
and we'll get a better deal.

I can't. I can't do that, Mike.
I'm sorry.

I can't.

There is one more option.

Uh...

AllSourcer can't take this to court

without the board voting on it.

Alex has a lot of power.

She's the last super voter.

I am in no position

to ask Alex for a favor right now, Mike.

All right. Okay.

But if Nell wins,

you need to be prepared for the worst.

We're in the middle of negotiating

for an ownership stake in Sophe.

I can't imagine that's going very well.

Well, it's already getting messy,

- which is why I'm here.
- Now, listen.

I want nothing to do with this,
nor do I want to have

anything to do with Jeffrey...
you know that.

You have the only
super voter shares left.

As long as you hold on to them,
you have a virtual veto power.

But I don't want to have
anything to do with this.

But I can abstain from voting.

I can. Yeah, you could, Alex.

But what Jeffrey's tapped
into here, it's the future

of social computing.
It is incredibly valuable.

If we bring Sophe back to AllSourcer,

your shares will be worth twice as much.

Nell, this is not about money.

No, of course it's not.

But remember,

if I have a controlling stake in Sophe,

I have say over how Jeffrey uses it

and what he can post.

Or is it not about that, either?

So, do I have your support?

That's the rest
of Detective Walsh's case files.

Human trafficking, illegal gambling,

prostitution...

all my faves.

Appreciate it.

I, uh, I think we have
everything we need, so...

Thank you.

Can I tell you something?

But I haven't told anyone at work,

so you need to keep it secret.

Okay.

I'm a Sophe user.

DearPrudence95.

Wait, you're DearPrudence95?

You're in our top five percent of users.

You just got your platinum star.

Yeah, I was all over Sophe
from the start.

But don't tell that to anyone here.

They're threatened, understandably.

Of course.

Hey, is it true that
your distributed DBMS

is built entirely on open-source tools?

A-Actually, yeah.

It kind of matches
our crowdsourcing philosophy.

Don't want to be a hater, but...

have you considered
a blockchain implementation?

Decentralization might help

push a lot of the storage to the cloud.

That's actually a really good idea.

I'll bring that up
at our next staff meeting.

Whoa, don't sound so surprised.

Women can have good ideas, too.

No. No, no, no, no.
I-I didn't mean it like that.

I'm sorry. Didn't...

God, you Silicon Valley bros
are all alike, aren't you?

No, no. My boss is a woman.

I love women. Women are fan...
my mom's a woman.

You're a little too easy.

You're cute, though.

Uh, thanks.

Hey.

Hey.

Look, I'm really sorry about Derek.

He was a good guy.

Thanks, Tommy.

So, any progress?

Oh, I'm not working this one.

Fine.

We don't have anything solid yet.

But I will find out who did this.

Thank you.

So, h-how you been?

You don't need to ask about me.

You got enough going on.

Wasn't fair.

- What I did.
- No, Shelly, Shelly, no, no.

I didn't want to leave things like...

Look, you did what you had to do, okay?

No, I know I did, but...

there's some things
we should talk about.

I didn't mean for it...

to hurt you.

Hey.

Hey, um,

Tommy, could you give us
a minute alone, please?

No, no, no, whatever you got,
Tommy can hear it.

I'm gonna tell him anyway.

Okay. Um, did you know
that Derek was on fentanyl?

He had a prescription, you know,
for the pain, for the injury.

But... no, the doctors
weaned him off that last year.

Okay. Well, the M.E.
found it in his system.

And it wasn't from any prescription.

It was cut with levamisole
and chloroquine.

Street level.

So, what are you saying?

That Derek was an addict?

No, he wasn't.

I lived with him. I would know.

Blood work doesn't lie, Shelly.
I'm sorry.

Fentanyl? You think it's
connected to the murders?

In my experience,
when a drug addict is killed,

it's usually because of
the fact he's a drug addict.

Derek had 400 micrograms
in his system, which is a lot.

It must've taken him forever
to build up that tolerance.

I'm not even gonna ask.

All right, I think we have something.

We uploaded all of Derek's
old case files.

Appropriately redacted, of course.

But now that I entered
the fentanyl information,

users have honed in on six cases
they think could be related

- to his murder.
- I told you.

When you have thousands of
eyes, things move quickly.

So, the six cases they're
focused on are all drug busts.

And they're all involving
prescription painkillers.

And Derek used the same

confidential informant in each one.

C.I. number 52914.

Looks like he was a dealer.

So, the theory is that his C.I.

might have been his supplier.

Or maybe even his killer.

You know who this C.I. is?

No. But I can find out.

Got a sec?

One.

I got a lead on Derek's case,

but I need a name
of one of his old C.I.s.

I know it'll take you a minute
to get the request cleared,

and I was hoping we'd get
the ball rolling tonight.

Now, why would you need that

when you're not even supposed
to be working this case?

Yeah, well, I put
a couple feelers out there.

Yeah, I know you did, on Sophe.

I know you don't want me on this case.

But I also know that

you want to solve it as bad as I do.

So why not use
all the resources you have?

Because, Tommy,

having you on this case is a bad idea.

I saw what it did to you when
Shelly went back to Derek.

I was your partner, remember?

So forgive me if I don't want
to send you back there.

You think staying off this case

is gonna keep me
from thinking about her?

I just don't want to see you
get hurt again.

All right, so, look, I appreciate it.

But this is not about me.

It's not about Shelly.

It's about Derek.

He was a good cop and we owe him this.

So let me help.

Please.

You want to talk about it?

Listen, don't worry.
You're gonna be okay.

Please don't tell me
to stop worrying, Jeffrey.

There is an entire firm

of lawyers reviewing my code
as we speak.

We might lose Sophe, and it's my fault.

It's not your fault.

Look, I was a mess
when I left AllSourcer.

I wasn't thinking clearly.

I should've been more meticulous.

We should've been more meticulous.

We made Sophe.

Mm-hmm.

I've spent years

working on that platform,

so please stop acting
like it's all yours.

You know that's not what I meant.

No, I don't, actually,
because sometimes it seems like

you're the only one
with a stake in this.

And you're not.

Do you understand?

The lawyers have finished their audit.

Mike's on his way.

Our lawyers found

5,123 lines of code that are identical

or substantially similar
to AllSourcer's code.

It's a side-by-side comparison.

Oh, my God.

Did you file our response?

Sara needs to review the audit first.

We need you to provide proof

that the initial use of the code

did not occur at AllSourcer.

And what if I can't provide proof?

Okay.

I'd better get to work.

You need some help?

No, I've got it.

Jeffrey?

This is bad.

I know that you don't want to,
but you have to talk to Alex.

Hey, how you guys doing?
Looking to start a membership?

No. Uh, we're looking for one of
your trainers, Gerard Rigelow.

Me, too, man.

He hasn't been to work in days.

Actually, you know what?

His girlfriend might know where he is.

Hey, Nicole!

They're looking for Gerry.

- Nicole!
- Stop! Police!

Police!

Hey!

This doesn't look
suspicious at all, Nicole.

So the girlfriend had fentanyl, too?

Yeah. We think she and Gerard
were dealing together.

Well, she have any idea where he is?

She's not talking, and no one's seen him

since around the time of Derek's death.

So he officially promoted
himself to prime suspect.

We'll find him.

We'll put it up on Sophe.

Listen, there's something else
that I want to tell you.

- What's that?
- After I got off the phone with you,

I started thinking about
Mia's death and how everyone

was calling me and asking me
if I was okay, and I...

uh, it made me feel awkward
and angry, so I just want

to let you know that
I'm not gonna do that.

You mean again?

Exactly.

- I appreciate it.
- No problem.

Are you okay? No, I'm just kidding.

Oh, man.

Talk to you later.

All right.

Are you having a personal life?

Who said it's personal?

So you're just sending lonely
messages out into the void?

Prudence? Oh, God.
It's too easy, isn't it?

I-I actually don't know where to start.

I'm actually crippled
by decision fatigue.

You're a child. This must be love.

No, seriously. Where'd you meet
her? Did you change your mind

about the dating apps?
Did I inspire you?

Ann has been amazing, by the
way. We have so much in common.

We met in real life,

- if you must know.
- IRL?

- Yeah.
- That's impressive, dude.

- Did you ask her out yet?
- No, no. It's not like that.

She's just, you know,
interested in Sophe.

I don't even know if she's single

or if she's into me
or into dudes at all.

Well, we're gonna find out.

Dude. Do not... Give it back to me.

Don't. Come on, man.

- That's not cool.
- Want it back?

Here you go.

You invited her here?

She's gonna be mad impressed.

Check it out.
Someone found Gerard's car.

Uh, so when did the car show up?

Uh, about three days ago.

You know, they found it
abandoned at some pay lot

in Daly City.

So... hold a sec.

Might want to stand back here.

Go ahead.

Oh, man!

That's our guy.

I'm sorry, Alex, but I need your help.

Let me guess, with Nell.

How did you know?

Well, she beat you to the punch.

Guess you're losing a step.

She's trying to destroy
everything that I built.

I don't care. You and Nell
have to duke it out.

Okay, fine. We will figure out a way

to put your shares in a trust.

They'll still retain their voter rights.

Jeffrey,

I sold my shares.

What do you mean?

Listen to me. I'm using the money

to start a foundation in Mia's name.

You know, the thing about
the super voter rights,

they expire the moment
you transfer them, and...

My voting bloc is gone.

I'm sorry.

So, M.E. puts Gerard Rigelow's
time of death at four days ago.

Two days before Derek got shot.

So then Gerard's not the guy.

The thing is
the ballistics also came back.

The .45 used to kill Gerard

is the same gun that killed Derek.

It's the same killer.

But that doesn't make sense.

I mean, th-there's lots of reasons

a drug dealer gets killed,

but what does that
have to do with Derek?

What else do you know about
his relationship with Gerard?

I didn't know Gerard existed.

What are you thinking, Tommy?

Look, I hate saying this.

But is there a chance

that Derek and Gerard
were working together?

You, uh, you think Derek was dealing?

I know, I know. But Derek spent

a lot of time undercover, on drug cases.

That changes you.

Throw in the fact that he was using,

who knows what's possible, Shelly?

Derek kept things to himself.

It made him great at his job.

Made him not so great
at being a husband.

It's why we separated.

When I went back to him,

after he got hurt, I-I thought maybe

that would bring us closer,
but never happened.

Things were as bad as they ever were.

I gave you up because I thought
I-I was doing the right thing.

And I know I hurt you.

Tommy, I...

I never stopped thinking about you.

Sorry. Uh...

I should go.

- Talk later?
- Mm.

Nicole.

We know that you're trying
to cover for your boyfriend.

But he's gone now.

Help us out,

and maybe we talk to the D.A.,

get him to cut you a deal
on the fentanyl charges.

Unless you had
something to do with this.

Who, me?

What do you want to know?

Anything you can tell us about

Gerard and Derek.

What were they involved in together?

Together? Nothing.

They weren't in business?

Gerard and Derek?

No. Derek bought from us.

Yeah, he was a client, but that's all.

Well, the same person

that killed Derek also killed Gerard,

so there's got to be a reason.

What is it?

Look, Gerard didn't come home
Monday night,

and I knew that something bad happened.

I didn't know what else to do,

so I asked Derek for help.

What kind of help?

Well, Derek used to be a cop, right?

I mean, I just thought that
maybe he could find Gerard.

Derek starts investigating...

And whatever he finds gets him killed.

Gerard was being stupid.

Okay, he started selling
to a lot of new people.

Like people he didn't know.

And when you do that,
other dealers get angry.

Okay, so you're
talking about a turf war.

So what other dealers
should we be looking at?

Nicole, who is it?

Nicole...

we won't let anything happen to you.

You... you don't know.

This guy,

he's dangerous.

Like really, really dangerous.

The 5,123 disputed lines of code.

Now...

Close the door, please.

Look at the first 3,056.

Each and every one of these

is in the public domain.

Then there's the next 1,411,

which are certainly similar
to AllSourcer's,

but not similar enough

as to cross the copyright
infringement threshold.

Let's hope a judge

agrees with you.

What does that leave,
like, six hundred and...?

Fifty-six.

656 lines of code

which are not in the public domain,

which are similar enough

to AllSourcer's as to be identical

and... that all originated from
my grad work at Stanford.

That is my code, not theirs.

We're in the clear. Right?

I'll-I'll let Stavros know
to stand down.

You should smile more, Mike.
It's good for the digestion.

What is it?

Uh, it's nothing.

Uh, nothing. We're good.

Good. Nice work, Sara.

Wow.

We okay?

Come here. Please.

Look.

I know that I can be a little
self-involved sometimes.

Really? I hadn't noticed.

It used to be cute.

Mm. It was never cute.

Ever, ever cute.

When I... when I heard
that we could lose it all,

all I could think about was Mia.

And I know how hard you've
worked, and I'm sorry

that I lost sight of that.

You're forgiven.

Give me something good, Detective.

How about a name?

Luis Gregorian.

Yeah, according to Gerard's girlfriend,

he was looking for Gerard
the day he died.

Threatened one of her friends
to get Gerard's address.

Yeah, I'm-a e-mail you
Gregorian's stats right now.

He's a person of interest
in half a dozen murders.

All drug-related.

They never stick.

All right, we'll put it up on Sophe.

You read my mind.

I'm getting good at that.
We'll get back to you.

Yeah.

Look, I love that Detective Cavanaugh...

real handsome dude, stand-up guy...

but I think he's wrong about this one.

"Drug turf war" is on the list,

but it's only clocking in at 11%.

Fentanyl sells mostly online.

Probably not much fighting
over it on the streets.

So where does that leave us?

Put up everything you have on Gregorian.

Maybe that'll give us some answers.

You guys don't know
what you're talking about.

I had nothing to do with this.

Forgive me if I don't
take you at your word.

You should get to know me.

I'm really an honorable guy.

So, Luis, can we stop playing games?

I know you threatened an addict

to get Gerard's address,
the day he died.

Wait.

How do you know that?

And then, a few days later,

Derek Walsh came by
looking for evidence.

Now, he was onto you.

It was only a matter of time.

So he had to go, too, didn't he?

There's no way out of this, man.

You killed a cop,

retired or not.

No. I did not.

Luis, I got people at your place
right now searching it.

You're gonna sit there

and pretend they won't find anything?

Listen, man, if you come clean
now, I can help you out of this.

All right?

I'll walk you through it.

You almost had me.

I swear, you-you almost did.

But then I remembered.

If you actually had
anything solid on me,

you wouldn't be talking about it.

You'd be showing it.

How about that lawyer, huh?

We searched
Gregorian's house up and down.

It's clean.

Don't tell me
we got to let this fool go.

Well, unless some magical
evidence shows up,

we're not gonna have a choice.

But we're gonna make a
case, and until then...

Hold that thought.

Hey. Please tell us you got something.

This wasn't over a turf war.

It's all about a drug overdose.

You're gonna have to elaborate.

Okay, so users created

a sidebar conversation
about fentanyl overdoses,

which are at record levels.

Okay. So?

So, some of our users
thought it might be relevant

to the case.

And when we put in Gregorian's info,

everything pointed to a guy
named David Kemp,

who is a sophomore
at Cal State East Bay.

Or at least, he used to be.

He's Gregorian's nephew.

He died last week
of a fentanyl overdose.

And according to the M.E.'s report,

it was cut with a mixture
of levamisole and chloroquine.

Gerard sold Gregorian's nephew
the drug that killed him.

And that, my friend, is motive.

Well, that is great, and very helpful,

but we're still gonna need

a little something called evidence.

Wait a minute.

Maybe not.

We'll call you back.

You still want that lawyer, right?

Just have a seat. We'll get you a phone.

The hell my sister doing here?

Just protocol. You know.

Must've been so hard for her,

when her son passed away.

Young man like that,

in the prime of his life.

Had to be hard on everyone
in the family.

I mean, I get it.

A mother wanting revenge?

Eye for an eye.

No.

She's not like that.

But the thing is, if your sister
knew what you were gonna do

and she didn't say anything,

then that still makes her an accomplice.

And that is prison time.

Oh.

- She's right.
- Yeah.

- I never thought of that.
- Yeah, right. Whatever.

Right. You're close, hmm?

I mean, family's important.

That's why you did what you did.

I'm sure she appreciates you for that.

And you're a good big brother.

Well, although a good big brother

wouldn't let his sister
go down for this.

So let me be clear.

This...

it is a one-time offer, Luis.

Admit what you did,
and we let your sister

go home right now.

Back to her family.

She has two other kids, right?

Be a shame for them to lose
their brother and their mother.

Come on, Luis.

Don't make this any harder
than it has to be.

So we got a full confession.

We got him.

Derek had his problems, but at the end,

he was doing something decent.

You need to know that.

Thank you.

Look, Shelly, you know, I'm
always here for you, right?

Yeah. I do.

- You do?
- Yeah.

So am I ever gonna see you again?

Probably not for a while.

I need some time.

I get that.

But yeah, you'll see me again.

Take care of yourself.

Bye, Tommy.

Don't you have anywhere else to be?

I just, you know, wanted to come down...

See if I'm okay. Yeah.

No, no, definitely not that.

You know what?

I could use a drink.
You want to have a drink?

You want, you want
to get a drink with me?

Well, you're here.

You know a place?

Oh, I know a place.

- Really?
- Oh, yeah.

You let your hair down?
You don't seem like the type.

So this is The Hive.

Whoa.

Right?

Oh, my God.

Our little boy's growing up.

They're so cute.

That's it. I need a closer look.

Games, ping pong.
You know, we got it all.

This place is so cool.

Yeah. Some parts are better than others.

You must be Prudence.

I am.

And I have no idea who you must be.

I'm Tariq. Josh must
have raved about me.

- Weren't you leaving?
- I was.

I have a date, too.
Ann. She's super hot.

But we should do this again sometime.

How about a double date?

Don't answer that. Just think about it.

I'm-I'm really sorry about that.

Look, I-I know this wasn't like
a date date or anything, so...

Oh. Well, that's awkward,
because I thought it was.

You-you did?

You coming?

Y-Yeah. Def-definitely.

Let me guess.

It's not good news.

God, I hate it when I'm right.

Uh, excuse me, everyone.

Can you all just take five minutes?

- Sure.
- Thank you. I need the floor.

When Jeffrey recruited
you from Stanford,

did AllSourcer pay off
your student loans?

Yes.

It was part of my contract.

They also paid
for my final year of tuition,

they gave me facilities
to work at, they...

Exactly.

Which puts this clause into play.

It's the one that grants AllSourcer

rights to all of your work,

if you were being compensated
for it in any way at the time.

Ironically, that clause
was Jeffrey's idea.

I, um, I don't understand.

Are you saying AllSourcer
does actually own the code?

Yes. And the rights to anything
that's a direct result of it.

But that's everything.

That's all of Sophe.

Yes.

They're also saying that
you violated a non-compete.

That's not really valid here in
California, but your contract

specifies Massachusetts law.

Another Jeffrey idea.

Uh, sorry, Mike, I don't
understand what you're saying.

What I'm saying is that it's not
really about the code anymore.

They're coming after you.
At least, what's in your head.

Which is what makes
this whole place run.

They can't force me
to work for AllSourcer.

No.

But they can stop you from
working anywhere else.

Including here.

I'm sorry, Sara.

Yeah.

I didn't know cop bars actually existed.

Where else is the team gonna go
after a big game?

Wait a minute, are you actually saying

that we're on the same team right now?

Whoa.

What I'm saying is, you're not that bad.

That's literally the nicest
thing you've ever said to me.

Good.

I got to take this.

All right.

Yeah.

Having that bad of a day, huh?

Hey.

Um...

Oh, come on.

He's having a drink with me,
not the other way around.

Seriously, are you okay?

Yeah. It is what it is.

All right.

Just checking.

What?

That was Carlos Ochoa's lawyer.

What did he want?

Ochoa left a message
the day that he was stabbed.

Wanted to get in touch with me.

Said that he might know
something after all.

- About Mia's murder?
- Yeah.

So what if that's why
someone was trying to kill him?

Hear yourself, Tanner. All right?

You're talking about a cover-up
around your daughter's murder,

that reaches inside
a maximum security prison?

What if there is?

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