All language subtitles for Will.Trent.S03E14.WEB

Previously on Will Trent ...

-Guess who's Mercutio?
-Yay!

Who's Mercutio?

This kid was transporting
a duffel bag full of meth.

What you did
is called drug trafficking.
It's a felony.

I can't go to prison, Will.

Off The Ropes Records
is just a front for Rafael
and the Piedmont Kings,

but now you are helping
the DA's office

build their RICO case
to take him down.

How do you know Rafael Wexford?

He was my friend. Let me stay
at his house with his grandma.

Will Trent? Look at you.

Look at you.

I'm taking you down,
just like when we were kids.

Do you really wanna
bring up what happened
when we were kids,

Special Agent Trent?

You ain't got nothing on me.

Yes?

Grandma's dead.

-W... What?
-It was a stroke.

She was gone
before I could make it home.

I'm sorry. Um...

Come on, man. Let me inside.

Come in.

Why don't you, uh, sit?

I wasn't ready, Will.

A funeral?

Just yesterday
I took her out to eat.
She was healthy.

She was with it.

She kept asking me questions
about making plans
for Sunny's birthday...

Oh, man.

Sunny.

I still have to tell her.

How am I gonna look her
in her sweet face and do that?

You're gonna put one foot
in front of the other.

You're gonna
take care of family.
Like you always have.

C-Can you help me
with everything?

I-I can't even think straight.

And... And I know
this is a bad time
between us, but...

you knew her.

And... a long time ago,
we were brothers.

Of course. I can help you.

Let's, uh...

Let's get Sunny here,
and then...

we can start making
the arrangements.

Thank you.

You made
Evelyn Mitchell's grandson,

your child,
a CI without telling me?

Amanda,
I know what you're feeling.

Save it.
You've known this for weeks

and haven't spoken a word.

Yeah, we waited
until we had a plan.
You wanna hear it?

Oh. I get to hear the plan?
What a treat.

It's like I'm in charge.

Okay.

Rafael's record label's
a money laundering front.

The Piedmont Kings
moved 50K in meth.

Rafael records the cash
as 50K legit sales.

Now we have an opportunity

to put our hands
on evidence that can prove it.

Because Rafael's
grandmother died

and he's distracted.

It's our window to act.

I'll be by his side
for the next two days.

Well, what's your smoking gun?

Jeremy.

Last week, I was setting up
studio monitors for Rafael

and his money guy, Emil,
came in to chat.

Emil Grant.
He was a Wall Street hotshot

for ten years
before Rafael recruited him.

Emil told him
that we sold out of T-shirts
for Ten Count Orange .

It's this album
that they put out

three years ago
that nobody likes.

I mean, seriously,
the production is flat, and--

Jeremy.

They sold out of T-shirts.
What happened next?

A couple days ago,
I was moving
these boxes of trash

out to the dumpster.

They're sealed up
and I noticed...

they're from
our merchandise supplier.

He's dumping all the T-shirts
he supposedly sold.

And thanks to Jeremy's
quick thinking, we've got them.

Well, where was that brain
when Rafael invited you

to carry a bag of meth?

Okay, now all we need to do

is get a copy
of Rafael's accounting books,

and it's game over for him.

We've been up
on all of his devices,

but he has new security

that Jeremy
is going to help us bypass.

Jeremy?

And you're comfortable
with this?

Oh, no,
I am deeply uncomfortable.

But we need to get this done,
or Jeremy goes to prison.

This whole thing's a mess.

Sunny's been crying nonstop

since she heard about
her grandmother last night.

- Poor girl's been through a lot.
- -Mm-hmm.

Well, you've been
knocked around a lot
yourself lately.

Are you sure you're ready to go
through the wringer again?

We need to stop, Rafael.

You're a Virgo?

He doesn't look like a Virgo.

-No, I would've
guessed Capricorn.
-Mm-hmm.

It says here you were
in the foster care system?

I turned 18 last month,

and they don't
let you stay after that.

And so they just put you
out on the street?

With $200 and a bus pass.

May I?

Uh, be my guest.

So you don't have
a bank account, no credit?

No.

But I do make my bed
every morning.

I do the dishes.

I enjoy yard work

and fixing
household appliances.

And when I have access
to running water,

I'm a very sanitary individual.

That hasn't worked
since you were in diapers.

Praise be.
But I'm afraid, William--

-Wilbur.
-Just Will is great.

He is not a good fit, Grandma.
He can't pay rent,

and he smells like a toilet,
and he can barely write.

I appreciate
your consideration, ma'am,

but I didn't go through
18 years of hell
to live with someone like him.

-Oh. Someone gay?
-An asshole.

I didn't know you were gay.
Usually gay people
know how to dress.

Will Trent,
you are renting my spare room.

Uh. Keep your mouth shut.

You're not ready
to live on your own.

And I don't wanna hear
about money from you.

He's right. Kindness matters.
And so does making your bed.

Come on y'all, sit down.

Will, catch up on yesterday's
General Hospital .

You watch GH ?

I'm a few weeks behind. No TV.

Just give it a rest.

Admit when you're wrong, Dad.
That's what you always tell us.

Grab a chair, sit down,
and start your homework.

Everything okay,
fellas?

We got into a car accident.

It was a minor fender bender.

He switched lanes
and forgot to check
his blind spot.

-Gotta check your blind spot.
-I do.

-Not this time.
-You don't even have
a driver's license.

Hey Max, how was your fitting
for Romeo and Juliet ?

I don't know. I...
I have to wear a cape,

but it's like this tiny cape
that only goes down to here.

I'm sure you'll be
a very handsome Mercutio.

Yeah, his debut's
tomorrow night.

-Max is gonna steal the show.
-If I don't die
on the car ride over.

I need a pencil
for my math homework.

Supply closet.

Okay.

Missed your blind spot?

Jackass flew up out of nowhere.

Huh. It happens.

Hey, does it, uh, work for you
if we pull a double tonight?

That way I can take off
early tomorrow for Max's play.

Yeah, I don't care.

-Thanks.
-Yeah.

No, uh, steamy plans
with Dr. Seth tonight?

ER doctor? He works
more than we do.

That's horrible
to think about.

-You want coffee?
-Sure.

All right.

I got it.

Thanks.

Oh. I forgot
that you're punctual.

You know, if you're busy,
I can handle the arrangements.

No.

Grandma comes first.

Great.

I need you
to write the obituary.

Still not
your best event.

I've come a long way.

Yeah.

I can't believe
they fired me. So stupid.

You did tell your boss

the cash register had
too many buttons to figure out.

That's stupid.

I have my own system
of making change.

Where are you taking me?

It's a surprise.

I don't want a surprise.

I have to pay for this uniform
out of my final
and only paycheck.

Aight, the lesson
is don't work fast food.

You, like me,
are an iconoclast,

and once you accept this
and start to think

like an iconoclastic
individual,

fame and fortune will follow.

Behold!

What?

Fame and fortune.

-I'm leaving.
-Get in and look at these rugs.

Aren't they pretty?

Look at the pattern,
and these colors.

They're nice. Why are
all the tags ripped off?

Stolen goods. The crew forgot
to lock up after themselves.

Now I-I know
what you're thinking--

How is this a surprise?

We can make
a couple grand on these.

Actually, these are handmade.

They go for 10K at retail.

10K each?

Yeah. You see this?

This is a Ghiordes knot.
These are Turkish rugs.

And people go nuts for them
because each yarn
is double knotted by hand.

You can't work a cash register,

but you can pull that
out of your ass?

One of my loving foster parents

made me work shifts
at his home goods warehouse.

This is magic!

I mean, we're magic.

I mean, we're gonna sell these
and-and get so rich,

we're gonna need a money bin.

Like Scrooge McDuck!

A funeral fit
for a Quartermaine.

"Quartermaine"?

Take a swing. I can't speak
to the children these days.

Lila Quartermaine was
a matriarch of Port Charles
for 26 seasons.

-She's an icon.
-Oh.

General Hospital .
None of this ringing a bell?

We-We're big fans.

And Lila's husband was lost

in the Bermuda Triangle
for two years.

Yeah, she once lost her entire
family fortune,

but then made it all back

with a relish company
called Pickle-Lila.

Sold it out all across
the country.

And Lila was best friends
with her grandson, remember?

Even after he got amnesia
after that car accident.

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay, um, okay.

I'm hearing, um, a lot.

But I'm hearing,
um, Candelabras.

Girl, yes.

-Exactly. And that's
what I thought.
-What? No, I'm busy.

Look, I need you to show them

that the Piedmont Kings
don't tolerate no nonsense.

Don't do crime in front of me.

It was time-sensitive.

Look, I know
some Piedmont Kings. It's okay.

I used to be the pastry chef
over at Château Chaise

in Atlantic Station,

so half the kitchen had,
like, King's tattoos.

You used to make those,
uh, gougeres?

Yes.

-I love those things.
-Yeah, that was me.

You're gay, right?

Y-Yeah, why?

No, it's okay.
It's no big deal.

It's just, me
and my boyfriend just broke up,

and there's, like,
nothing fun to do in this
part of town, and I just--

I'm sorry. Can we just get back
on the funeral, if that's okay?

You know about Grandma--

No. I need you to focus, okay?

Can we pick a casket,
and then you can
take a phone call?

Absolutely. Let's take a look.

Um. Actually,
this is the 2025 editions.

-Very classy,
you know, tasteful. I--
-Can you, uh...

Can you take him
to the showroom?

I know him. He's just gonna
pick from the catalog

and then change his mind.

Of course.
It happens all the time.

It's right down the hall.
Let's go.

Thank you.

You got five minutes or less.

Jeremy's going in now.
Stand by.

I don't see you.
Are you at the right address?

I was told to hand
these flowers directly
to the receptionist.

Those are my instructions.

I just walked outside
to find you, okay?
I'm doing my part.

Oh. Oh. I think I see you.
Turn around.

- Where? Where?
- No, no. The other way.

Okay.

Okay, um, something popped up.

Right or left, little girl?
I'm about to cut the phone off.

"Two... F... Fact... or."

Click it.

Thank you. Done.

Okay,
so we have a winner.

Come on. Come on... Got you.

Excellent.

Is it, uh...
Is it giving Quartermaine?

No, don't do that.
Don't wear my culture
as a costume.

Hi, I am so sorry
to keep you waiting.

You is not waving nothing,
little g--

Hello? Hello?

Oh.

Oh, man, I gotta take this.

Eli, I'm not in the office.

What are you talking about?

Come on. Come on,
come on, come on.

Oh, my God,
you gotta be kidding me.

Not now, Mom, I'm kinda busy.

She hung up on me.

I haven't even
got the files yet.

Get out of there.

It's an actual stash house.

Yeah, hang on.
I'll check.

The sign in
came from my laptop,

so there's got to be someone
in my office.

No, no one is in here.

Check the desk.

Yeah, it's locked.

Someone's messing
with me.

I'll keep an eye out,
but girl, you acting paranoid.

Nah, it sent me...

"What's in a name?
It is nor hand, nor foot--"

Read this.

Okay.

"Detectives responded
to a person down call.

Responding party stated...

Machines with faces...

...were producing chocolate."

Good God, Ormewood,
you can't read
your own handwriting.

I didn't write this,
it's...

Oh, yeah. It's last week's
freeway double homicide.

Do it over. Maybe use
a computer like everyone else.

I don't like computers.

Why not? Apparently they make
their own chocolate.

I wrote it from the stands
at Cooper's basketball game.

Hey, the kids have been
around a lot lately.

Is anything going on with Gina?

Yeah, career stuff.

She's pivoting
to a new vocation.

She needs my help
while she completes
a bunch of training.

Usually it's not a big deal
because Max can babysit,

but now he's got
that freaking play.

Which I'm very excited about,
but...

Um...

Okay, I'm sorry for asking.

Don't hate me.

We never talk about
the old days,

but back in the day,
you used to drink.

A lot.

Yeah, you did some things too,
as I recall.

Yeah, no judgment coming
from here.

I'm just trying to piece
some things together with...

the fender bender,
and a guy going through
a lot of change--

God, you think
I would drive drunk
with Max in the car?

I don't-- I think you're
a fantastic father.

I'm just... I just...

I mean, like you said,
I've been there--

Yeah, and now
you're just projecting
your baggage.

Look, I'm...

I'm not having
this conversation with you.

Okay.

You see these imperfections.

This is how you can be sure
it's handmade.

You see, a machine knots
a geometrically perfect rug,

but this is organic.

There's no other like it
in the world.

Your knowledge
is so impressive.

You must have
such an interesting story
to your life.

Let me give my wife
a quick call

and see what our budget is.

Yo, yo, yo. Does this guy
think I'm Turkish?

It's the suit. I told you.

It belonged to my grandpa,
but it suits you better.

It's a little complicated
to put on,

but it really hugs you.

And this guy's
taking me seriously.

Aight. It gives you an aura.

Yo, now watch me
get 3K off this guy.

-Ain't no way.
-Bet. It's, uh...

It's-It's a shame how much
they mark these up at retail.

Breaks my heart.
We all deserve authenticity.

Even those of us
not blessed with means.

Guys, you're on your way.

My God, at your age,

I was getting wasted
at house parties in New Haven.

Willie, I wanna help this man.

Can we do 3,500
if he pays cash?

If that's what it takes.
I just want these to go
to good homes.

My wife and I promise
to be conscientious stewards.

Mmm.

I thought
it was an art photograph.

-He always wanted
a money bin.

According to Tanya,
the receptionist,

some Kings are already
asking questions
trying to find it.

Do we know much is in there?

It's stacks of 20s,
50s, and 100s.

-Four million?
-Four-and-a-half, maybe.

He's not laundering
mid-seven figures
through that record label.

Rafael can't take his foot
off the gas pedal.

He's always been like this.

If we catch him
with this much unwashed cash,

we don't need
accounting records.

And if someone else finds it,
your whole RICO case goes away.

You know what? I got this.

Will, you stay with Rafael.

I will go find the money bin
my way.

You better.
There's a clock on this now.

Hey.

So, uh, I brought the check
to the cemetery.

Grandma's plot
is at the top of Southview
with a peekaboo glimpse

of the city skyline.

You finish your obituary?

I sent it off
about an hour ago.

You know they charge you
by the word?

-Mm-mmm.
-Crooks.

How are you holding up?

I've gotten through
harder times.

Oh.

I got a random question
for you.

Does the GBI
break into computers?

Well,
if we have a warrant, yes.

FBI does too. DEA, ATC,

rival criminals.

Okay, I got you. I got you.

I know you're in trouble.

Someone's after your money.
Let me take you in.

I can get you
into protective custody.

So, I'll be nice and cozy
on my way to prison.

Better than getting killed.

-I'm trying to protect you.
-I can protect myself.

Boss. I need a word,
it's important.

You're in over your head.

What?

Money's been moved, all of it.
That's what.

Control your voice.
And I'm aware,
it's not a problem.

The problem is...

You know,
it took me a while
to find you two.

Look, we're sorry
we took your merchandise.

- We... We'll pay you back.
- Yeah, you will.

And then
you're gonna sell for me.

Look, you two are hustlers.

I pay 25% commission,

and there will be no penalties
for your past misdeeds.

That's a generous offer.

So we got a deal.

I want the money tomorrow,
where you found my truck.

Go get started.

That was insane.

What the hell?

-We're not actually doing this.
-It's an opportunity.

You told me
you'd never work for anybody.

You're gonna make an exception
for him?

I will get us through this.

Just follow my lead.

Well, it's readable.

Oh. Oh, look, there's an "I"
dotted with a little heart.

Is that for you or for me?

Uh.

Th... Cooper has been
taking a bit of an interest

in police work lately, so...

Just go.

-Oh!
-Oh.

Jeez.

You okay?

-Jeez, Ormewood.
-Well, why'd you
sneak up on me like that?

I was right there
the whole time.

Captain Heller.
DA's office on line one.

Oh. Well...

I'm sorry.

Hey.

Hey!

Listen...
...you would talk to me
until you ran out of breath

if you thought
something was wrong with me.

-So... So I owe you the same.
-I appreciate it, Ang, okay?

But I'm late.
I have to pick up Cooper,

then we've gotta grab food
and then we've got Max's play.

Okay, just...
I don't know, slow down.

Have a nice night.
Don't think about me, okay?

See if your handsome doctor
will come over

and give you a house call
and then maybe things...

Hey!

BP's 90 over 60.
All other vitals are stable.

He was out for three minutes.
Patient is agitated.

-Got it.
-I'm fine, okay?
Talk to Polaski.

-Hey, there.
-Hi.

Hey, let the nice man
do his job.

-Thank you.
-I feel fine, okay?

I'm supposed to be
at my son's play right now.

- Uh-huh. What's the play?
- It...
... Romeo and Juliet.

-I'm more of
a Midsummer guy myself.
-Yeah, well,

he's playing Mercutio.

We've been running
his lines together
all week. Please?

Yeah. Look, I will get you
outta here as soon as I can,

but you hit your head
on the floor,

it means you get a head CT.

Of course I knew
about the money,
but just not where it is.

Rafael doesn't
trust me with that.

Okay, so who does?
What about his money guy, Emil?

That guy's not gonna
talk to you.

Okay, so who else?
Come on. Peanut.

Okay. Is it true

that there is
a group of disgruntled Kings
poking around for it?

Look, I've been honest with you
from the beginning

that Rafael handled the merger
in the wrong way.

Okay, so what?
Blowback's coming?

-Look, Mitchell.
I can't talk about it--
-Hey! Hey.

You don't understand what
this investigation means to me.

And if it all falls apart
right now,

there will be hell to pay
for you and for everyone else.

Look, I don't know
who's coming after Rafael,

but I caught wind about what
he's gonna do about it.

Tell me.

He hired a fixer.

Some money laundering
specialist from out of town.

Okay. And this fixer's
gonna wash off $4 million

before anyone gets to it?

Yeah. Word is Rafael didn't
even tell his inner circle

until after
you moved the money.

So now everyone's looking
for the money and that fixer.

Things are about to go down.

Hey, pal, how are you feeling?

Well, I've been laying here
for hours.

People are slower than the VA.

No, we are not.
You take that back.

Sorry, it's just,
Max is on stage right now
and I'm missing it.

Bet he looks great
in his stupid costume.

Hey, I did a lot of Shakespeare
in school.

Man,
I love those stupid costumes.

Well, I loved helping him
with his lines.

And he actually wanted me
to work on it with him.

We've never had something
like that before. And...

now I'm missing it.
Because I'm here.

So...

So stupid.

I know, like the costumes.

I'm sorry you missed
his performance.

Can we, uh...
Can we talk about your scan?

All right,
so the first thing I noticed

was the shrapnel embedded
in the back of your skull.

Unfortunately, this dark area
right next to it is a tumor.

It's located
in the area of the brain

that controls
visual processing.

And from what Angie's
told me...

...car accidents,
bull rushing her
in your boss's office,

it's impeding your, uh...
your spatial awareness.

-What should I do?
-Well, get it out
as soon as possible.

In the meantime,
I'm gonna put you
on prednisone.

It's a steroid.

It'll reduce
your brain swelling

and relieve any symptoms
you might have.

Will it come back?

Well, as soon as it's out,
they'll-they'll do a biopsy,

and that'll give you answers,

which exist anywhere
on a spectrum

from good news
to pretty damn bad.

What should I tell my kids?

Well, uh, you passed out today
due to a combination

of, you know, stress
and acute dehydration.

You know, that...
that's the truth.
Why don't you start with that?

You know, my pops died,
you know. He was 53.

It was, uh... It was
when I was overseas. He...

I knew-I knew he was sick
but I-I was in combat, so...

by the time I got home, he...

You know,
I'm just gonna... I'm gonna
need a minute with this.

Hey, take your time.
I know, I know.

Take your time, okay?
Call me if you need me.

Hey. I'm taking Sunny
to her grandmother's services.

Hmm. Did you hear
about the thing with Ormewood?

Yeah, he's been discharged.
Apparently dehydration?

Sounds like
the norovirus to me.

Nasty bug,
and you live with him,
so wash your hands.

Hey, what's going on
with all that?

Hmm. We owe your contacts at
DHS a bottle of something nice.

Mmm. Oh,
this is Rafael's fixer?
Sagan Kovacs?

Yep. He's on Interpol
and FBI's watch lists
for money laundering,

and he was just on a flight
that landed in Atlanta
two hours ago.

Where is he now?

At the hotel, having a sauna.
I have a team posted.

As soon as Kovacs
is on the move,

we will tail him
right to Rafael's money bin.

-Good for you. Mmm.
-Good for Jeremy.

Hmm. This has been bad.
Could've been so much worse.

I saw these weeds growing
in Grandma's vegetable garden.

So I pulled them out
till she told me to stop.

She said, "No, Sunshine.
Not all weeds are bad."

I didn't know what she meant,
till one day, I went outside

and the garden was filled
with butterflies,

flew onto my arms
and into my hair.

It felt like magic.

And Grandma said,
"They love you, Sunny."

Nature loves sunshine.

And that's what you are.

That was beautiful.

"The Lord is my shepherd.
I shall not want.

He maketh me lie down
in green pastures.

He leadeth me
beside still water.

He restoreth my soul.

He leadeth me
on the path of righteousness.

For his name's sake."

That was a beautiful eulogy,
Sunny.

I'm glad you came, Mr. Will.

Thanks for your help, brother.

She saw something in me.

In both of us.

Thank you.

And you're sure nobody's been
in or out of his room?

Does he have an adjoining room,

a balcony,
any other access points?

Okay, call the hotel manager,
get his door open now.

I'll stay on the line.

Wait. Wh-What's going on?

Kovacs hasn't left his room,

but the surveillance team said
they heard noises.

-Thumps, bangs.
-But he doesn't even have
the money yet.

Hi, hi, I'm here.

Lock the crime scene down.
I'll be in touch soon.

What happened to him?

Right down the hallway.
Let's go.

Llamada de Faith.

Llamada de Faith.
Llamada de Faith.

Hey.

Rafael's fixer is dead.
And it is a bad scene, Will.

They didn't just kill him,
they tortured him.

They wanted to know
where Rafael's money is

before they killed him.

Yeah, and if I had to guess,
they got their answer.

Hang on a sec.

Will. Hey, Will,
you still there?

Faith, I just found
the four million.

They're coming here
to kill Rafael,
and take the money.

I'm on my way.

I got new merchandise
coming in for you today.

About that, regarding your
offer to work together,

with respect,
we'll be going our own way.

-We had a deal, friend.
-It's not personal,
but we talked it over

and we're just not interested.

Not interested. Where's Rafael?

I speak for the both of us,
okay?

It was nice meeting you.
Enjoy your money.

All right. Get him up.

Put your metal on the ground
and get out of here.

Rafael.

They were gonna kill you.

-You wouldn't listen to me!
-Now you know why!

Man, look what you made me do.

-Come on, man.
-Get away.

-No, we have to stick together.
-Don't-Don't follow me, Will.

There's a shelter on Fulton.
We can hide there. Come on.

I-I-I never wanna
see you again.

I'm glad you came.

Hey. Excuse me. Um.

Can I talk to you for a minute?

It's a family matter.

Sure.

Rafael Wexford,
I'm placing you under arrest.

-Now?
-It's for your own good.
Turn around.

You've never known
what's for my own good.

For once,
I need you to listen to me.

Were you the one
that messed with my phone?

Yes, I was.

That's low.

And now you're trying
to arrest me

at Grandma's memorial.

You're the one who's trying
to hand off drug money

at Grandma's memorial.

What drug money?

Really?

What's that?

Yeah.

You need to stop
messing around.
We don't have time for this.

Your fixer's dead, was killed
by one of your own guys.

What do you think's
gonna happen next?
Think about your daughter.

Is Sunny with Amanda?

-She is. She's safe.
-And do you know
who's coming for me?

We don't have names,
but once you're under arrest,

I can put you
in protective custody.

That's the best offer.

I want a deal. No prison.

I'm just here
to save your life.

You're gonna
have to figure out the rest.

Turn around.

Boss, what's going on?

Lock down my office,
Emil, call my lawyer.

Tell him the GBI
is picking me up.

-Hold up. What's the charge?
-Listen to your boss.

Rafael, I'll take care of this
for you, all right?

Don't leave with him.

You tell him about the fixer?

Yeah.

You think?

I do.

Boss, stand over here with me.

He's in GBI custody.
We're walking out together.

No, you're not.

Don't move. I just need to know
where the money is.

I brought you home.

Took you all the way
to Wall Street,
made you wealthy,

and now this is how
it's gonna go down?

Money's in here somewhere.

I guess we gotta find it
without you.

You're really gonna kill me
over $4 million?

You really must be a chump.

Go ahead.

Get these off.

-I dropped the key.
-What? Man, give me my gun.

Okay, no,
you're in enough trouble
already, all right?

No, no. This way.

Hey!

There's a GBI
special agent inside.

I can help identify him.

Get in formation.

Fellas, it's over.

I got this, okay?

What do you mean, you got this?

Be kind and step out.

APS with SWAT!
Get down! Get down!

Get down! On your knees, now.

- Get down, get down, get down!
- GBI.

All right? I'm GBI.

I have Rafael Wexford
in my custody.

Make sure you explain
the handcuff thing
in your report.

Do you have an extra key?

No.

It's the epitome
of the survivor's struggle.

But these majestic beasts
march on,

exemplified by their
stoic gazes.

Family is also
hugely important, very social.

I am hurt.
Plague o' both houses!

I... I scratch,
a scratch, a scratch.

Marry, 'tis enough.
No, 'tis not so deep as a well,

nor so wide as a church door,
but 'tis enough.

It will serve.
Ask for me tomorrow

and you shall find me
a grave man.

Do you want me
to keep going or...

No, it's incredible.
Why'd you stop?

"A grave man" is a pun, Daddy.

Yeah, I know, baby, um...

Come on, uh, uh, action, Max.

I am peppered,
I warrant for this world.

So plague o' both your houses.

'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse,

a cat to scratch a man
to death.

Yeah,
I'm gonna miss living with you.

I mean, your house is so nice
and the soap smells so good.

And you're not that bad either.

You know, you've lived
a very interesting life, Sunny.

I'm sure you're gonna
do great things with it.

I just can't believe
they only let me take one bag.

Do you know where I'm going?

No, I do not.

That's just how
witness relocation works.

But I'm sure it'll be somewhere
nice and safe.

Amanda...

Oh...

I found that
while cleaning out the house.

Seems Miss Pearl
kept an eye on you.

I thought you'd like
to have it.

Thank you. Um...

I'll take good care of this.

I couldn't keep anything
from my old life, so...

So...

What'd you give up
to get that WITSEC deal?

Refer all inquiries to my team
of representatives at the FBI.

Mm-hmm. It happened fast.
You planned this, didn't you?

Say you're happy for me.
I would love to hear that.

- I'm happy you finally
listened to me...

...and that you did
the right thing.

For you and for Sunny.

I brought you back
from Tennessee.

And now I'm headed
to God knows where.

I imagine a cold climate.
I don't know why.

I had this feeling
about Wyoming.

I can picture Sunny
up on a horse,

and then I think,
"I'm broke now."

Couldn't they, like,
send me to, like,
an island or something?

She won't care.

She got her father back.

All right, Sunny-side Up.
You all ready to go?

Where are we headed?

Thank you for everything.