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Previously on "Will Trent"...
You blew up our life!
I fought for this relationship, for us.
Hey, uh, what are you doing?
I remembered there's this really cute doctor,
and he wants to have sex with me.
Unfortunately, this dark area right next to it is a tumor.
What should I do?
Well, get it out as soon as possible.
I think it's going to be okay.
Okay? No matter what happens, we'll face it together.
What does that mean, she opened her eyes?
They don't know.
They said it might mean that she's waking up
or she's dying.
What's in the box?
My mother.
You don't get to keep ruining my life.
But the cycle stops with me.
Beautiful, terrible mother.
♪
♪
♪ I go out walkin' ♪
♪ After midnight ♪
♪ Out in the moonlight ♪
♪ Just like we used to do ♪
♪ I'm always walkin' ♪
♪ After midnight ♪
♪ Searching for you ♪
♪ I walk for miles ♪
♪ Along the highway ♪
♪ Well, that's just my way ♪
♪ Of saying I love you ♪
♪ I'm always walkin' ♪
♪ After midnight ♪
♪ Searching for you ♪
God bless you, sir. Thank you.
♪ After midnight ♪
♪ Searching for me ♪
Oh, Ange. I'm sorry. How's the pain?
It's good. It's-- It's fine.
Tolerable.
I was really hoping to sneak out of here before your shift.
No such luck. Look straight ahead, please.
All right.
Ow. Oh.
You saw my chart?
I'm the attending.
It's required before I can send you home.
I was drinking.
I've been drinking.
Did something happen?
My mom died.
She was in a coma the last 12 years.
Angie, I'm so sorry.
I'm sure that was complicated and hard.
Yeah.
You're not the first person to fall off the wagon.
It's okay.
I don't know that it's okay.
Usually I'd, um, I'd want to do an x ray.
Rule out any broken ribs, but...
Ms. Polaski, are you aware that you're pregnant?
♪
Are you sure?
Oh, yeah.
[ Gasps ]
And unless I'm mistaken,
in which case now would be a good time to let me know,
I had something to do with it.
And I have feelings.
Um, but they don't decide what happens next.
As a physician, I'll say
if you intend to carry this baby to term,
you need to stop drinking.
As--
As the man who loves you, I'll say--
I'll say whatever you decide,
I'm there.
So you let me know
if we're going to a meeting or North Carolina.
Dr. McDale, they need you in exam 12.
Can you ask Simmons?
She's in the O.R. That dysphagia case is tanking.
Yeah, I'll be right there.
Sorry.
We'll talk.
[ Door opens, indistinct conversation ]
So you think that's too chill or just chill enough?
Should I send it? I don't want to seem desperate.
Okay, how many texts have you sent today?
Five.
She's just really cool.
Okay.
Well, yeah, you said that
in all three of your unanswered text messages.
I didn't want to come across as aloof.
Hey, Nico. Guess what? I broke my personal best.
Oh. Hey, uh, Faith. I wasn't expecting you.
Oh, is that iced tea?
Oh, you are so sweaty. Mine, thank you.
I need electrolytes anyway.
What happened to your wall?
Yeah, um, well, I'm fixing a crack.
By turning it into a hole?
It's a five-step process.
If I don't secure the drywall to the studs,
it'll keep coming back.
And I can't abide a crack, Amanda.
Cracks lead to chaos. And why is everyone in my home?
Well, I had a meeting nearby, and this is time sensitive.
I need you two to get over to Bradford County.
Leave now, it'll only take about 80 minutes.
What happened?
Double homicide.
One of the victims is a Deputy Sheriff killed in her own home.
Oh. That's bold.
I need you two to be equally bold.
The sheriff in Bradford is Caleb Roussard.
He did not ask for our assistance,
and you will not be welcome.
This is the governor's call?
He and Caleb are in a pissing contest
over whether the state can compel local authorities
to enforce laws they think are unconstitutional.
So he's one of those sheriffs.
King of the county.
He expects us to kiss the ring.
Got it.
Well, I'll just take a quick shower and I'll be on my way.
Oh, no, sir.
Caleb's people are already down at the scene.
You can go dressed just like you are.
You know there's an order and process to things.
Happy crime fighting, sweaty.
Mm-hmm.
♪
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Finally. Doc sent me here for a scan.
It's part of my pre-op workup.
Blood work has to be done first.
Can't do a scan without it.
Okay. How was I supposed to know that?
It's procedure.
You can sign up right over there.
Come back when you're cleared.
And wait again? I have to work.
Thank you for your service. [ Ding ]
Next.
♪
Feeling the love already.
Mm-hmm.
Sheriff Caleb Roussard, I'm Special Agent Will Trent.
This is Special Agent Faith Mitchell.
We're very sorry to hear about the loss of your deputy.
We're just here to help.
All business. Okay. My kind of guy.
Diana: Sheriff Caleb.
Good morning, Diana.
Is that your banana bread?
Yeah. Fresh out the oven.
Did you hear shots this morning?
Yeah, I did, about 2:00 a.m.
Just terrible. Poor Joanna.
Did you see anything?
A car, person, or hear any voices?
They're GBI.
[ Whispers ] From Atlanta.
Mm, my.
Well, no, I was still in my nightclothes.
I hadn't put my robe on yet.
By the time I peeked out, it was all over.
Please have some.
Thank you, no.
Homemade.
It does look good, so I'll just try a little pie--
I-I underestimated the moistness.
Moistness?
♪
[ Sighs ]
♪
Deputy Hall, this is GBI.
Apparently they don't have a dress code.
Do we know the relationship between the victims?
It was a B&B hookup.
Boiled & Buzzed. It's a bar.
See, I know they were there
because of the peanut shells in their shoes.
That, and the fact that Joanna--
Deputy Lundgren told me that she needed a drink
and someone to sweep the chimney.
Her words, not mine.
Well, who's our unlucky chimney sweep?
Levi Van Horne, handyman, carpenter.
No family in town. Moved here about five years ago.
He did my sister's gazebo.
And also my sister.
Real quality work.
The gazebo, I mean.
Kenny, can you shut up?
Sorry.
Will: This burn looks intentional to me.
Like a brand.
Kenny, did Deputy Lundgren ever mention
a jealous ex to you?
Joanna wasn't the relationship type.
My money's on a prior arrest.
A revenge killing.
Any idea who it might be?
No, just a hunch.
Deputy Hall is putting together a theory
of the crime scene.
I don't even know why you guys are here.
Well, why don't you walk us through it?
Okay, so they get home, come through this door here.
Turn the lights on.
Joanna turns on some D'Angelo
because it gets her all riled up.
Her words, not mine.
She goes to the kitchen to get some beers.
You know, grease the chute a little.
My words, not hers. [ Clears throat ]
Sorry. Then boom, boom.
Two shots through the window. Found both casings outside.
Levi's hit. He falls.
Joanna's gun is back in the living room,
so she grabs a knife there in the kitchen.
Attacker comes through the side door,
ahh, grabs Joanna.
She struggles, cuts the attacker.
His gun goes off. Bang! Casing there.
Gunshot through the door.
Joanna gets away and dives to the couch
to get her gun from her purse.
The attacker shoots after her. Bang, bang, bang.
Three shots, one through the door,
one hits Levi's body, another hits Joanna in the back.
Mission accomplished, the killer leaves
the way he came, side door.
Must have been hurt because he dropped his gun
on the way out there.
Sadly, no fingerprints.
That was cool.
But that's not what happened.
Excuse me?
Joanna wasn't the primary target. Levi was.
The broken glass in Levi's hair.
He was bending down when someone shot through the window.
The bullets in the door was from the first two shots,
not the later struggle.
That's correct.
The killer came through that door, yes.
He and Joanna struggled, yes, but...
look at the bruises on her neck.
It's like he had her in some sort of choke hold.
So why didn't he just shoot her?
He had the gun. Except he shot Levi three times,
probably when he was trying to hide.
Bang, bang, bang. Those were the three shots.
Joanna then stabbed the attacker with that knife there.
But it was when she came over to the purse to grab her gun
the attacker finally shot her, too.
Bang!
Whoever did this was here to kill Levi.
But why?
I don't know yet. I'm still greasing the chute.
His words, not mine.
Show a little respect.
Oh, like you've been showing us?
You point that thing in my face,
I'm going to knock it out of your hand.
All right, settle down.
I'll point this wherever I damn please.
I'll point it here. I'll point it over here.
Point it over there.
And in fact, you got an arrow on your tie.
[ Laughs ] [ Cat meows ]
- Hey! - Oh, Jelly Bean.
I forgot about him.
He's contaminating the crime scene.
Okay, I got him. I got him. Jelly Bean.
Shoo. Shoo. Okay, I got-- I got-- Come here, buddy.
[ Jelly Bean yowls ]
- All right, all right. - Close the door.
- Close the door. - I got it.
♪
I told you to take control of the investigation.
Instead, you contaminate the crime scene
and bled all over the damn evidence.
Embarrassing me in front of that damn sheriff.
Oh, I don't think she's done yet.
No, I am not.
The techs are going to have a hell of a time
sorting out the forensics.
I should have sent a candygram instead of the two of you.
Or I should have sent a-- sent a fruit basket.
You know, I would have sprung for the expensive kind.
You know, the one with pineapples.
Can we talk about the case?
Fine.
But don't think I don't know you said moistness.
It's a good thing we're not getting sued.
Now, where are we gonna start with this mess?
Did you, uh, take a look at the photos I sent?
If it's a brand, I haven't seen it before.
I'll run it through the database.
I looked through Levi's wallet.
He has an active member card to a gym back in Atlanta.
I'll get the APD on it.
Nobody drives 80 miles just to do a bench press.
Sheriff have any theories?
Hard to tell.
He jumped in his truck
and left the crime scene without saying a word.
Real piece of work, that one.
Oh, bartender's back. Gotta go.
Lots of glass in a bar.
Don't break anything else.
It was a black cat involved
and it was just bad luck, okay?
Thanks for waiting.
No problem.
You were telling us about the two victims.
Had you seen them together before?
Nah, it was just a hookup.
Surprised they made it to her place.
Thought for sure I'd catch them in the bathroom.
Well, was there anything else you noticed?
Anything out of the ordinary?
Maybe. This guy came in after Levi.
Sat on the other side of the bar right here.
Just kept looking at him.
He ordered a root beer. Paid in cash.
It was weird.
Then what?
Left right after Joanna and Levi did.
Did you recognize him?
Reminded me of a kid from my brother's high school class.
This burnout. I thought he moved away.
His dad still lives in town, though.
He teaches middle school.
I think their last name is Korda.
Thank you.
♪
♪ But we don't care ♪
[ Indistinct conversation ]
Why, hello, Sheriff. I know how we got here.
Care to explain how you did? Agents, this is Vince Korda.
Vince is a friend of mine.
I recognized a gun at the scene.
I helped him pick it out as a gift for his son, Beau.
Ah. And why tell us?
I figured a smartass like you would eventually catch up.
I've known Beau since he was a baby.
I seen everything this poor man has gone through with that boy.
Like what?
The trouble started when he was a teenager.
You know, shoplifting, drugs. I got him to enlist.
I thought the army might straighten him out, but no.
After his mother died, I hardly see him.
Where's Beau now?
I don't know. I had no idea he was here.
Last I heard, he was in Atlanta staying with a friend.
Can you think of any connections
Beau might have to the victims?
None. No.
Jesus, Beau, what the hell are you doing?
It's going to be okay, Vince.
If you hear from him, you call me.
I'll make sure to take care of him, I promise.
You can't make those assurances.
His son is our number-one suspect.
Agreed. Sheriff, can we have a unit posted here just in case
Beau makes an appearance?
That's not how it works here.
Understand me?
I trust Vince.
Oh. People lie.
Maybe to you, but not to me.
♪
I should have known there was something up with this guy.
Yeah. How's that?
Well, he never actually worked out.
He just used the locker to store his stuff.
Every time he came in, he'd grab his backpack
and go work at the library across the street.
It's this one right here.
Whoa! You got some raw power there.
Thanks.
What's your supplement game like?
Just BCAAs, creatine, a little extra leucine.
Just usual stuff.
I'd love to see your macros.
Thank you so much. We got it from here.
Macros?
How's it going at the V.A.?
Well, I have to go back tomorrow.
It's like getting health care at the DMV.
I might die waiting to get treatment so I don't die.
Look like a hit list to you?
Yeah, maybe.
"Founders Front."
This reads like some kind of manifesto.
"In chaos, the natural order is restored,
and only those with the will to shape destiny
will be left standing."
I think our victim was a domestic terrorist.
♪
[ Coughing ]
♪
♪
- Hello. - Hi.
Ormewood: Damn it, I just told you that's not it.
Jesus. What, are you drilling for oil?
It's just your veins are really noodly.
For the love of-- Let go.
That was hardcore.
Oh, wow. You did it.
Yeah. Army Combat Lifesaver course.
Take what you need.
Good. You're here.
I need you to hold my place in line for me.
You're not supposed to do that.
I just did your job for you. You're welcome.
So when I'm two people away,
you give me a call and I'll haul ass back down here.
Okay? Got it.
But just so you know, I charge time and a half
after eight hours, and Betty has to go soon.
Okay. Hey, little buddy.
Well, just, uh, take her for a walk in the parking lot, okay?
I owe you. Thank you.
Thank you for your service.
[ Siren wails ]
[ Indistinct conversations ]
Are we part of some sleepwalking fight club I don't know about?
[ Chuckles ]
You broke the first rule.
You coming up?
On my way.
You okay?
DeeDee.
She's finally out of my life. For good.
She's gone.
DeeDee?
At the nursing home?
Oh, Ange, I'm...
I'm sorry.
Did you get to see her before?
Yeah. I don't even know what I was hoping for.
I don't even really know how I feel.
I think some part of me just thought she was indestructible.
She'd always be there.
This living reminder of how damaged I am.
Hey.
Don't say that.
It's not true.
How can I still love her?
Blood is blood.
I think. I mean, what do I know?
I'll tell you one thing.
You are who you are
in spite of Delilah Polaski,
not because of her.
Some people just aren't meant to be mothers.
We better get up there.
♪
The brand on Levi's torso is partial.
Founders Front members start with the line,
and then each time they move up in the organization,
they earn another "stripe."
Only members of the highest rank have the completed insignia.
This one's Tobias Kolich's.
He was arrested and convicted in 2015
for attempting to blow up a bridge.
He's serving life without parole.
We talk to him? He won't say a word.
Now, Levi's list of names were all journalists,
but he wasn't threatening them.
He was using the library's computers to e-mail them,
hoping someone would respond.
One of them found this in their junk mail.
"Dear member of the media,
I have been a loyal patriot my entire life,
and I have been led astray.
At great personal risk,
I'm looking for someone who will listen to me.
If not, I fear lives will be lost."
Levi Van Horn was a whistleblower.
Meaning a traitor as far as the Founders Front is concerned.
Explains why he was killed.
They're accelerationists.
Their brand of domestic terrorism
is to bring about a collapse of the current system.
They think they can build some kind of utopia,
but first they have to burn it all down.
[ Sighs ]
Yes?
Oh, uh, we've-- we've finished
sorting out all the crime scene evidence and, um...
Spit it out, Chin. What is it?
I was able to isolate the DNA we believe is from the killer.
It's a match for Beau Korda.
He was in CODIS because of his service.
Great. We're pursuing the right suspect.
Anything else?
No... Thank you so much, Pete.
Feel free to grab a juice box on the way out.
Ma'am, may I speak with you privately?
Say it here, Pete.
No, I-I-I need to speak with you alone.
Right now. It's sensitive.
Fine. Let's go.
Were you guys getting a vibe between the two of them?
- No. No. Never. Ew. - Whoa, yeah.
Okay, we need to figure out
if any of these journalists actually corresponded with Levi.
I called Luke. He's asking around.
Oh, see? They just closed the blinds.
"I waited 45 minutes for you last night.
The bath got cold."
"I'm deputy director of the GBI, Pete.
Sometimes I'm gonna be late."
"All right, I understand. I love you, Mandy."
"Shut up and get on the desk, Pete."
No, you see, you went too far.
- Okay, no. - Will you stop?
[ Cellphone rings ]
I've never been so happy to hear from an ex.
Hey, Luke. What you got?
Wagner and Chin. ChinWag.
[ Cellphone rings ] [ Laughs ]
Hey, Nico.
Nico? Is that my Nico?
I'm only two numbers away. You need to get down here.
Okay. All right. I'm on my way.
Thanks.
On your way where? What--
Roy: [ Coughing ]
[ Breathing heavily ]
Hey. Are you okay? Want to sit?
I can grab a number for you.
Yeah, if there's a seat, I'll take it.
Thank you.
Thanks.
You don't look old enough to have been through basic.
Oh, I wasn't in the Army.
Just holding a spot for a friend.
I'm Nico.
Roy, 173rd Airborne.
This is Betty. She's a Navy Seal.
Hooyah. [ Laughs ]
You made a mistake.
Deputy Director, I promise--
Run it again.
You really think I would come up here with news like this
and not have already run it four times?
Caroline, get Will in here.
Shut the door.
What's going on?
Tell him.
Um, well, as you know,
multiple parties were injured as a result
of the, uh, feline disturbance at the crime scene.
And in order to isolate the attacker's DNA,
we analyzed all blood on the scene
and compared it to samples I collected.
Yes, yes, I know all this.
Why are you both being so weird?
Right.
Well, two of those samples, it turns out,
shared a remarkable number of alleles.
In fact, I compared 20 loci,
and the percentage match was 48%,
a standard deviation of 2% due to the XY chromosome.
One of those samples was yours.
Amanda, what's he saying?
Sheriff Caleb Roussard is your father.
No. He's not.
Well, it's statistically stunning, I agree.
The odds are about a quintillion to one.
But there are factors such as geography
and the propensity toward law enforcement.
You can leave now, Pete.
I, um...
This is a lot, I know.
♪
Are you okay?
We're, uh, sharing forensics,
so the sheriff will find out soon enough.
Maybe I should call him. Tell him direct.
Will?
♪
Thank you for telling me.
♪
Thank you.
Okay.
Blood work is done. Let's do this.
Sorry. We close at 4:30.
Come on, Gloria, it's 4:29.
If I make an exception for you,
then I have to make an exception for him and them.
We'll be more than happy to help you in the morning.
Yeah, yeah. Thank you for your service.
Well, I'm not thanking you for yours.
You know he has a brain tumor, right?
I'm free again tomorrow.
[ Roy coughing ]
Hey. Hey, Roy. Is it getting worse?
I'll be okay. Yeah.
What's going on? This is Roy.
He's my friend.
I think something's really wrong.
It's my arms. They-- They feel like they're full of lead.
You know what, screw this. Nico, help me get him to my car.
Sir, I'm gonna take you to a doctor I know.
Okay? He's good.
♪
♪ I gave up everything ♪
[ Knock on door ] ♪ That I had ♪
♪
Is that for me?
♪
Can I help you?
I just thought maybe we should talk.
I disagree.
Okay.
Let's just focus on the case.
Water damage?
♪
It's a wall crack.
If you cut corners, it'll just come back.
It's a five-step process.
Yes, I... I know.
I was just about to apply the drywall compound.
Do you always wear sweatpants to work
and a suit when you're off duty?
I'm very serious about home improvement.
As well you should be.
♪
Hey. Hey, I don't know what he's got,
but he's having trouble breathing,
his vision is blurry, and he can barely stand without help.
In here. What's his name? Roy.
Roy. Hey, Roy, I'm Dr. McDale.
When did your symptoms first start, buddy?
Last night. Last night?
All right, you relax right there.
All right. We'll take good care of him, okay?
Yeah. Hey.
I want both you guys to wash your hands.
If what he's got is contagious,
I don't want either of you getting it.
Okay? Yeah. Right. Thanks, Doc.
All right, Roy, we got you here.
This Founders Front. Any idea how they recruit?
Not yet.
Not much presence online, which isn't good.
Means they're smart enough to keep a low profile.
Now, I know you're going to hang something over this,
but even so, you're going to want a seamless patch.
Depending on how long this wallpaper has been on,
some of the colors might have faded.
Oh, I hung all this myself.
Used a polycrylic protective finish
just to prevent such a calamity.
I respect your standards, son.
♪
Don't call me that.
You don't know me.
And you didn't raise me.
I didn't even know you existed.
I spoke to Deputy Director Wagner.
She told me you never knew your mother.
I'm sorry.
♪
Let's be clear. I don't want your pity.
In fact, I'm not sure I want anything from you.
I hope that won't be the case.
Cellphone: Faith is calling. Faith is calling.
Faith is calling.
This is Trent.
I'll be right there.
We have a lead on Beau.
I'd like to be the one to do this.
Absolutely not.
You are out of your jurisdiction.
And where did you come from, anyway?
Beau Korda, GBI.
Beau!
It's Caleb. Let us in!
He's in there.
But there's a fire.
We need to evacuate the building.
Hey, there's a fire!
We need the fire department at 2235 Grant Drive, Unit B.
Caleb: Oh, my God! Grab him! Get him out of here!
Come on! Get him! One, two.
Faith: Everyone get out! There's a fire!
[ Indistinct shouting ]
Go!
Everybody stay back! Woman: What's going on?
We're the police.
There's a fire! Stay back!
EMS is coming! Stay back! Don't move!
Stay back! Stay back! Back up!
No, no, no, no! Stay back.
Beau. Beau, buddy.
Come on, Beau.
Caleb, he's gone. He's gone.
No, no. No, he's gonna be-- He's gonna be fine.
♪
[ Groans ] Take that, Mom.
I'm sure you're in the pipes there somewhere.
Yeah. Yeah, you guessed it.
It was an accident. Just like me.
Or I don't know, maybe it wasn't an accident.
Maybe you wanted a kid.
Have someone to pimp out to feed your habit.
Geez.
See, the fact that I can even say something like that,
that proves I have no business doing this.
♪
I'm scared, DeeDee.
♪
So... [ Chuckles ]
...who were you talking to?
My mother.
She's in the sewers.
Long story.
How much did you hear?
As much or as little as you want me to have heard.
Do you want any crackers?
They help with the nausea.
Uh, no. I'm fine. Thanks.
I haven't-- I haven't decided anything yet.
Okay.
You know, children...
Children are just people, Angie.
And you're good with people.
I'm here if you need me.
♪
The coffee is swill in here.
I have my own machine.
You like it black?
Black is great.
Thank you.
Your, um--
Your friend Vince is on his way down.
I don't know what I'm going to say to him.
Well...
tell him you did your best to save his son,
just like I'm sure you did.
We do whatever we can to protect those we love.
Sometimes it's enough.
And sometimes it isn't.
Wilbur Trent is a very special man.
I'm seeing that.
There was no one to protect him as a child.
No one to look out for him.
I look out for him now.
Remember that.
♪
Pete searched every inch of Beau Korda's skin.
A few tattoos, the usual.
No brand. Not even a line.
At this point, we have to assume he's not Founders Front.
So what?
The murder had nothing to do with Levi being a whistleblower?
That's what they want you to think.
Check this out.
He was restrained.
And shot with enough heroin to drop a horse.
Fire marshal said he found a fuse.
Someone dosed him, set the fire,
untied him, and left.
If you'd gotten there any later,
it would have been ruled accidental.
Whoever did this wanted the trail to end with Beau.
I think he was hired to kill Levi.
Maybe these will help.
Luke hooked us up with a reporter
who'd been communicating with Levi.
These are all the printouts from everything that he sent.
We've barely started going through it all,
but check out this purchase order.
Ring stands, pipettes, vacuum tubes.
They were building a lab.
Angie: We're trying to figure out
where all these deliveries have been going.
Levi said there was a rumor that one of the members
used to do research for the CDC.
Bioweapons.
They're planning an attack.
That's why Levi was coming forward.
Beau's the key.
We need to figure out who hired him.
I still can't get ahold of Seth.
I'm just going to run by the hospital.
No. I need you here for legwork.
Ormewood: I'll go. See if they noticed anything strange.
I'll call you as soon as I talk to him.
Be safe.
Beau's father's coming in soon.
Let's hope he gives us something.
We might not have much time.
Bioweapon? Yeah. That's possible.
I mean, we've got nine patients, all with similar symptoms,
and we can't find a causal common denominator.
What kind of symptoms?
Nothing unique,
but they're not responding to the usual treatments.
You know, I'm going to call the head of toxicology,
CDC, and Georgia Poison Control.
We'll contact the NIH and the governor.
Yeah, let me know.
What are you doing here?
Nico: Came to check on Roy.
He's not doing good.
♪
Vince says Beau needed the money.
Where are we at on his accounts?
If we can find a deposit--
It's not necessary. We traced the purchase orders.
We know who put Beau up to this.
You did your best, Vince.
I know you did.
Vince: I-I blame myself.
Why couldn't I just have helped him more?
Don't talk that way. You did everything you could.
You know, I never-- never thought...
[ Crying ]
My boy is gone.
Beau still loved you to the very end, didn't he?
Didn't want to let you down after a lifetime
of disappointing you.
Which is why he was willing to kill Levi for you.
What did you just say?
But then he messed that up too, didn't he?
Got us on his trail and,
well, he had to go to protect the mission.
No, no, no, no. That doesn't make any sense.
I know this man.
And before you taught middle school, you were a researcher.
A biochemist at the CDC.
Forced to retire after co-workers
expressed their concerns regarding your instability.
You tied up Beau, overdosed him,
left him to burn, your own boy who only wanted your love.
I'd do it again if I had to.
Vince, what did you do?
[ Monitors beeping ]
What's happening? We need--
Hey, we need some help over here!
I'm here, Roy! I'm here.
Come on. We need to let them do their jobs.
Look, I know that you can't wrap your head around this,
but someday you'll understand.
Beau finally did something with his life.
He was your son.
Sir, we're gonna use this mask to help your breathing.
Oh, God. Why are you guys still here?
I got to get you some PPE.
Hold on.
The strength of your belief
is measured by what you're willing to sacrifice for it.
For what? Hmm?
We have you. It's over.
No, it's not over.
It's just begun.
Intercom: Attention all staff. What's going on?
Code black is now in effect.
Hospital's in lockdown.
We can't leave.
All incoming patients will be diverted.
Follow emergency protocols immediately.
Repeat. Code black is now in effect.
[ Flatline ]
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