Original subtitles

Mikey was the reason I became an FBI agent.

And this man who asks for compassion

still won't admit what he did 25 years ago

when he stabbed my little brother.

The guy has cancer, wants to get out of prison early.

I'm Serena Wade.

I wanna make Davis's appeal the center of my film.

He claimed the prosecutor withheld evidence.

The night Mikey was murdered, he got into a fight

with someone on the beach that wasn't Davis.

There was a witness to this fight

that the prosecutor failed to disclose.

That's her statement, and I need to find her.

I'm sorry you didn't get a fair trial.

I'm sorry for your cancer and your suffering.

But until I know what happened to my brother,

that's all I can apologize for.

I found her--Cassie Fortner.

She runs a Christian rehab clinic in Newark.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Sir, back of the line, please.

Hey, there's a line, buddy.

I was just in there.

I'm not going to the back of the line.

You have to wait your turn.

I'm not going to the back of the line.

- Calm down, sir. - I'm not calming down.

I'm not going to the back of the line.

Calm down. [gunshot]

Get back. Everybody get back. [people screaming]

I want my money. - Oh, my God.

Not just 10,000. I want all of it!

Joe, what are you doing?

Drop the weapon!

Oh! No! No, Joe, please!

Back off.

Come on. Take it easy.

Back off! Now!

Just put the gun down.

Go outside!

Outside!

♪ ♪

Agent Scott?

Ms. Fortner, thank you for seeing me.

Call me Cassie.

I'm a bit nervous.

I've never talked to an FBI agent before.

We're actually a lot of fun. Just don't tell anyone.

And no, you're not in trouble.

I'm actually here because I need your help.

This is about that boy from New York

who was murdered on spring break?

Mikey.

He was my little brother.

I didn't know.

I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

So like I said on the phone,

the court is looking into this case again

because new evidence has come up.

Do you remember speaking to a police officer

in Fort Lauderdale

about what you saw on the beach that night?

Yes.

I mean, it was 25 years ago,

and it was a very short conversation.

It's not like I testified at the trial or anything.

I know you didn't, because the prosecutor

wanted to keep you a secret.

This is the officer's write-up of the conversation you had.

The prosecutor had it in his file the whole time

until a few days ago

when the court made him turn it over.

Have you ever seen this before?

No.

Does anything jump out at you?

Actually, yes.

I never said they were arguing on the beach.

I said they were fighting--

like, throwing punches at each other.

It was very violent.

Mikey and this white man?

[apprehensive music]

That isn't right, either.

It wasn't a man.

It was a kid, also white.

They looked about the same age.

I just assumed they were drunk spring breakers.

And you told this to the officer?

What I said was, they were fighting,

and the boy in the jersey got hit hard and fell,

and he wasn't moving.

That's when I got scared and ran.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

What jersey?

Baseball-- New York Mets, number 16.

♪ ♪

Cassie, are you sure?

Yes.

I'll admit, I was a different person back then.

I was hardly sober when he interviewed me.

But I remember that jersey and that number 16 very clearly.

I don't know why he didn't put that in here.

This has been incredibly helpful.

Thank you, Cassie.

[suspenseful music]

Hello?

Do we still have those old photos we took

from Mom's after we moved her out?

Yeah, they're in my closet at home, why?

I need you to get them

and bring them to my place right away.

What's going on?

Just grab them and come over.

[phone beeps] I gotta take this other call.

Okay.

Barnes, what's up?

Just checking in. You on your way?

Give me the lowdown.

This was a bank robbery?

Well, it started that way.

Now we've got a barricaded suspect with hostages.

His name's Joe Kysor, 46-year-old male,

longtime customer of the Saybrook branch in Morristown.

Saybrook?

Aren't they the ones dealing with the bank run right now?

Exactly.

Joe wanted to withdraw money from his account.

They told him there was a 10 grand limit per customer.

He said they told him the same thing yesterday

and then the day before.

He just lost it, killed the security guard,

took the manager and a few patrons hostage

when an off-duty cop tried to intervene.

Manager's name is Lethia.

We know what he wants?

We're working on it.

What's the tactical situation?

SWAT's here.

Kristin's getting us a live link to the surveillance cams.

Also, one of the tellers took Ray around back.

There may be a way in if we need it.

- Barnes, I got it. - It's Remy.

Oh, hey, I got the bank manager's number.

You want us to wait?

No, make contact, start a dialogue.

I'll be there as soon as I can.

Okay.

[tense music]

[phone ringing]

Who is this?

Joe?

Yeah, this is Joe. Who are you?

Joe, this is Agent Barnes with the FBI.

Is everybody okay in there?

Come on, come on. I swear it's in here.

I remember seeing it.

What photo are you looking for?

Someone gave us one right after Mikey died.

Yes, here it is.

These are the guys Mikey went to spring break with in 1997.

Right, they all went to Country Day together.

Yes. Benji, I remember.

And Day was the one who died in the car accident

freshman year of college. - Mm-hmm.

- But this kid? - That's Tony Cain.

They played baseball together.

You wanna tell me what the hell's going on?

Hana helped me find the witness

the prosecutor failed to disclose.

Her name is Cassie Fortner.

I met with her today, and she told me

it wasn't a white man Mikey was fighting with on the beach.

It was a white kid about his age.

What?

Not only that, she said one of them

was wearing a Mets jersey, number 16.

Dwight Gooden, Mikey's favorite player.

That's what he was wearing the night he was killed.

I know.

It was definitely Mikey she saw that night.

The question is,

who is this kid he was fighting with?

Are you saying you think Mikey

was killed by one of his friends?

I don't know.

But we definitely can't rule it out.

Joe, I am listening, but all the yelling, it's not helping.

You aren't listening!

Nobody is listening!

How could I rob the bank when it is my money?

They're stealing from me.

I understand how you feel, but right now,

I just wanna try to find a way to end this all peacefully.

Listen--listen to me.

I got a ten-year-old daughter with stage-five bone cancer,

and the chemo isn't working.

But there's this experimental treatment that might.

And the insurance isn't covering it.

And I have $61,000 in my savings account,

and they won't give it to me.

I can't make a wire transfer.

I can't take out more than 10,000 cash.

Now, is that right?

Tell me, is that fair?

Sheryll, keep him talking.

I can get to him.

You're right, Joe. That doesn't seem fair.

We can get you your money.

If we do, will you let those hostages go?

Hell no.

They're the only leverage I got.

You'll just arrest me.

I want my money.

And then I want you to take me to my daughter at our house.

That's a really tough ask, Joe.

You've got a gun and hostages,

and we've already got one dead victim today.

That wasn't my fault. He would have shot me.

Joe, if you just listen to me--

You're not listening again.

Now--now, just give me what I want,

or I'm gonna do whatever it takes.

Do you understand me?

Joe, don't hurt her.

Do you understand?

[grunts]

Put your hands behind your back.

I got the suspect in custody.

Is everybody all right?

[phone rings]

- Remy, hey. - What's the situation?

Joe's in custody.

The hostages are safe.

Ray took him down without any shots fired.

Way to go, Ray-Ray.

Thanks.

Hey, are you okay? I thought you were meeting us.

Yeah, just working on something

on my brother's case.

Sorry I couldn't be there.

Did you manage to get ahold of Cass Fortner?

Yeah,

and truthfully, it's a lot to process.

Do you want us to help you?

No, this is personal, not really agency business.

Come on, Remy, you're not gonna let us help you?

- I don't know. - It's your brother.

All right, we got your back.

- You sure? - 1,000%.

- Yes. - Yeah.

8:00 tomorrow morning, my place.

See you then.

See you there.

[sentimental music]

♪ ♪

The kid on the left is Benji Piccagli.

Next to him is Tony Cain.

David Lowell died, so we don't have to worry

about questioning him.

And did they all stay in the one room together?

Yeah, the night it happened, they were all at a bar.

They were drinking. Mikey left.

His friends went back to the hotel.

Mikey wasn't there.

They didn't think too much of it and went to bed.

The next morning, the cops were knocking on their door.

And nobody knew where Mikey went?

His whereabouts were always unknown

until he was found dead in Davis's tent.

Until Cass came along.

She said she saw him fighting on the beach.

Right, with some white kid.

You really think it could have been one of his friends?

I don't know, but I damn sure wanna talk to them.

They're both in the New York area.

Benji I know best, so I'll take him solo.

You and Ray take Tony.

Hana, go through the case files

Davis's lawyer sent with a fine-tooth comb.

I tried to get to it last night,

but I was so fried, I don't think I retained anything.

And what can I do to help?

[suspenseful music]

See if you can track down this Fort Lauderdale cop

who interviewed Cassie.

Okay.

Big brother Remy! [laughs]

Unbelievable.

What's up, my dude?

Do you know how much crap this guy

used to put me through?

One time, he hung me on the door knocker of their house

and threw crabapples at me for two hours.

I'm sure you probably deserved it.

Can I get you anything? - I'm good, Alice. Thanks.

Come on.

All right? - Okay.

Yeah?

Yeah, somebody did all right for themselves.

I'm getting by.

Ex got the house in the divorce,

so I'm doing the condo thing, but hey, grab a seat.

So I heard

that you are an FBI agent now.

Yes, I am.

Pretty badass, huh?

Well, if this is official business, I did not do it.

No, it's actually about Mikey.

You hear about this new trial thing?

Uh... no, no, what's going on?

Davis now claims there's a witness

who saw Mikey fighting on the beach

the night he disappeared.

I'm sure it's all just BS, but it's got my mom

and sister pretty upset.

So I told them that I would poke around a little,

unofficially.

And who is he supposedly fighting with?

We don't know.

This witness was a homeless woman, probably on drugs.

But I was curious, did Mikey have a run-in with anyone

while you guys were down there?

No.

No, we were just there having a good time.

But you did see him get hassled by Davis, right?

No, that was Tony.

Look, the last time I saw Mikey

was when he left the bar, you know?

He said he was tired. He was gonna get some food.

When we got back to the hotel, he wasn't there,

so we just figured he was still out, went to sleep.

Hmm.

I mean, I was kind of glad about it at the time.

He was a snorer.

- Mikey was? - Oh, yeah.

That's why nobody ever wanted to bunk

with him at sleepovers. He kept you up all night.

Wow, I didn't know that. That's crazy.

Did any of you guys leave the hotel that night?

What, us? No.

No, like I said at the trial, we were there the next morning

when the cops showed up.

Okay.

You know Davis is a liar, right?

Look, when they brought him in for questioning,

he said that Mikey was trying to buy drugs from him.

No way.

All right, Mikey was an athlete.

He wasn't into that crap.

- Mm. - He wasn't a fighter, either.

He hated confrontation.

He was just a good guy.

He had his whole future ahead of him.

I still miss him.

I do too.

♪ ♪

We didn't go to sleep.

We passed out.

We'd been drinking by the pool all day and then at the bar.

Mikey was so hammered when he left,

I wondered how he was gonna find the motel,

much less something to eat.

Did you try to help him?

What do you mean?

Like when you saw him outside with Davis,

did you go out and ask what was going on?

I never saw Davis. That was Benji.

And Benji didn't tell you what he saw?

No, he didn't mention it until the next day

when the cop showed up.

I don't know anything about Mikey fighting on the beach.

All I can tell you is, we got back to the hotel

and he wasn't there.

We were mostly dealing with Dave.

He was puking all over the bathroom.

Nobody was concerned about Mikey?

We were 18, man, drunk on spring break

with no cell phones.

Although I do remember Benji

checking the other room just in case.

What other room?

Remy, the police officer who interviewed Cassie's name

is Larry Cade. - We know where he is?

We're still looking, but he retired 15 years ago.

Lauderdale PD isn't exactly being cooperative.

Without a warrant or a fugitive,

they just don't care.

Stay on it.

We got something from Tony Cain.

He said the boys had a second room down there,

and it was rented by Mikey.

You're kidding. What for?

Hookups, in case one of them got lucky.

And apparently, Mikey used it at least one night,

and Benji went up to check it the night he disappeared.

Benji didn't tell me anything about another room.

Tony also said that when Benji saw Davis

hassling your brother outside that he didn't say anything

until the next day when the cops showed up.

Benji didn't see Davis. Tony did.

That's not what Tony says.

Why the hell would Benji lie?

They probably just didn't remember.

Look, they were all pretty drunk, including your brother.

Well, somebody's obviously lying.

[line trills]

Piccagli Investments.

Alice, this is Remy Scott.

May I speak with Benji, please?

- He's not here. - Where is he?

He left early.

Said he was gonna work from home the rest of the day.

You want his cell? - No, I got it. Thanks.

See if you can ping it.

Go ahead.

[line trilling]

- Not answering. - Okay, but it is pinging.

He's at home--Westport, 86 Francis Lane.

Cover Tony just in case. Ray, you're with me.

♪ ♪

Benji, you in there?

I forgot to ask you something.

Benji?

Can I help you?

I'm the manager.

FBI. Wellness check. Can you open up, please?

For Mr. Piccagli? What happened?

That's what we're trying to find out.

♪ ♪

Do you know what kind of car he drives?

Uh, yeah, black Mercedes.

He has an assigned space in the garage.

Can you check to see if it's there, please?

Yeah.

Hey, Ken, can you check to see if there's...

What are you doing?

Seeing if Benji picks up.

[line trilling] [phone ringing]

♪ ♪

Security says Mr. Piccagli's car is not in his space.

He's running.

And he's got a gun.

Damn it!

His name is Benji Piccagli-- white male, 45, possibly armed.

I want a ten-mile radius.

We're looking for a 2020 black Mercedes, this plate.

[phone rings]

I got it.

Isobel, that 302 is coming, I promise.

Okay, well, I'm just checking in.

It's not like you to ignore my calls.

Everything all right? - Not really.

Remember that motion for a new trial

I told you about in my brother's case?

Yeah, did you find the witness?

Yes, I did, and she led me straight to a suspect,

who, as of 20 minutes ago, is in the wind.

I know this is personal business,

but I got my team working with me.

So you can fire me if you want.

I totally get it.

Remy, Remy, uh-uh, stop.

Whatever you need.

- Really? - Absolutely.

If something comes up in the next few days,

I'll have Jubal handle it.

[sighs] I appreciate it, Isobel.

Thank you. - Not a problem.

Go get your guy.

We just ran Benji's gun permit.

It's a 9-mil he bought legally two years ago.

I want his photo on the wire right away.

[phone rings]

Hana, what's up?

I found Cade, the police officer

who interviewed Cassie.

He lives in Rehoboth Beach, Delaware,

and he's willing to talk.

Benji fled his condo, but he left his phone.

Ray's gonna bring it to you.

I want everybody digging on him--friends, family,

social media, what he had for breakfast this morning.

No way this prick is getting away.

Understood.

Freeze his passport, put him on the no-fly list.

He's got money and resources. Close the loop.

Okay, I just texted Cade's address to you.

[phone dings]

Got it. Go.

I'll have PD post up here.

We came in the same car.

Damn, I forgot.

Okay, I got it covered.

[line trills]

[phone rings]

Hello again.

- Anything, right? - Yeah.

I need a pickup at 86 Francis Lane

and the chopper.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Yeah, I remember talking to this lady,

but not this report.

It's not mine.

What do you mean?

I always wrote up my witness statements by hand.

Somebody else must have typed this.

And they left a lot of stuff out.

Like what?

Well, the baseball jersey, for one.

I can't remember what number it was,

but she was very specific about that.

Also, the girl.

What girl?

Well, that's what the boys were fighting about.

She said they were yelling and screaming about her,

and it sounded like she was the victim's girlfriend.

She didn't hear a name, but I definitely

put that detail in when I wrote up her statement.

Did you ever follow up on this girl?

There was no need to.

By that point, we found the body,

Davis was in custody,

and the DA was anxious to announce the arrest.

That report came straight from his file.

Do you think that he's the one who typed it up

and left things out?

I don't know.

You should ask him. - [sighs]

I'd love to, but he's lawyered up

and not answering questions right now.

Yeah, I expect he has.

You think he's dirty?

Look, the word I would use

is ambitious.

He was running for re-election at the time

with this "get tough on crime" platform--

clean up the city, make it safe for tourists.

And Davis fit the narrative beautifully--

a homeless Black man preying on an innocent white boy

on spring break.

You can draw your own conclusions.

It makes no sense. Mikey never had a girlfriend.

All he did was play ball.

Do you know the name of the girl?

No, and I've already called Cassie three times

to ask her why she didn't bring it up yesterday.

She's not picking up.

- You want us to go see her? - Absolutely.

Try her office. Maybe she's working late.

Talk to me about Benji. Where are we?

Okay, so no hits on the BOLO,

nothing on his phone that stood out.

He doesn't have social media, which is kind of odd.

What about his family? He was an only child, right?

Yes. His father, Leo, is Italian.

He made a fortune in the wire supply business.

He died four years ago.

His mother, Rachel, she's still around.

67. She's Jewish.

She doesn't have any employment history.

She does a lot of charity work.

You know where she lives?

In a high rise on the Upper West Side.

Well, I don't think Benji is that stupid,

but get on her phone just in case he reaches out.

I already did.

And before you ask, yes, I will look up

this girl with no name and put it against the file

and see what I can find.

It's your own fault, Hana.

You pull a rabbit out of a hat once,

people expect you to do it again.

All right, I'm jumping on the chopper now.

I'll see you in a minute.

Okay, bye.

♪ ♪

[speaking Hebrew]

Let's see if Cassie's car is here.

Door.

♪ ♪

Back door was ajar when we got here.

Nobody else around except her.

One shot to the back of the head at close range

from a 9-millimeter. Shell casing is there.

What a coincidence.

Benji's got a 9.

- I know. - Unbelievable.

This woman turned her life around,

got herself right with God.

All she wanted to do was help people.

And this is the thanks she gets.

Street cam on the corner

caught a vehicle leaving an hour ago.

Let me guess. Black Mercedes?

Actually, no, it was a white Lexus, D.C. plates.

Look, the windows are tinted, so you can't see the driver.

It could still be Benji.

Possibly. He could have switched cars.

Okay, plates are registered to an Erin Swift--

45-year-old female in D.C.

Could this be the mystery girl

Hana's been looking for? The age matches.

This could be his accomplice.

Yeah, I don't think so.

Looks like this Erin Swift died two years ago.

Well, how is the registration still valid?

Money.

Benji could have easily paid off someone at the DMV

in case he ever needed a dummy plate for a getaway car.

And if he's tying up loose ends,

wouldn't Cassie have been the only one

to witness Mikey's murder?

But how would Benji even know about Cassie?

The only people that saw her statement

are us and Davis's lawyers.

Yeah, but there's also the Florida DA and Officer Cade.

One of them could have tipped him off.

The DA, I don't know about, but it's not Cade.

I was very careful not to tell them where Cassie was.

The only thing I can think of was that

Benji somehow knew about Cassie.

He'd been keeping tabs on her ever since.

After I left his office, he panicked,

he came here, and he did this.

[somber music]

I should have known. - Remy, don't go there.

No, this guy's a natural born killer.

But if it's Benji, he's still in the area.

True.

Let's get a BOLO out on this Lexus.

If we get lucky, the street cams catch him again.

Yep.

[tense music]

- Hey. - Oh.

You stayed at Hiram's last night?

- Yeah. - Nobody saw you?

No.

Let's make sure they match.

[speaking Hebrew]

In case you need it.

No credit cards. - I know.

That's the address in Tel Aviv.

Your uncle will be waiting.

[voice breaking] I'm so sorry for putting you

through all this again. - No.

You are not a boy this time.

No tears.

Just stick with the plan.

Go.

♪ ♪

- Hey, I just got your text. - What's up?

Hana found the girl.

So there was no credit card record

of Mikey paying for that room,

so I started with the guest register.

I broke it down day by day, room by room

for the entirety of the boys' stay.

I narrowed it down to a room rented by a Jenna Marks.

Now, she must have paid cash

because there was no other information.

But she did make phone calls in that room

the night she checked in to a 914 number.

Now, I traced that back to a landline

belonging to a Catherine and Dan Marks, Jenna's parents.

That's who she was living with in 1997.

I then found her old high school yearbook online.

There she is.

Class of '97, Grant High, same year as your brother.

And do we know where she is now?

White Plains.

Yeah, she owns a house in Quarry Heights.

She works as a nurse at a pediatrician's office.

- Try her cell. - I've been trying.

Now, the battery must be dead because it's ringing,

but it won't ping.

You two take the pediatrician's office.

The rest of us will cover the house.

Let's roll. - Okay.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Remy?

- What? - White Lexus.

Call for backup, check the house.

♪ ♪

[car horn honking]

D.C. plates. Gotta be Benji.

Show me your hands, Benji!

Exit the vehicle! Let's go!

Out, out, out!

[gasping]

- Mrs. Piccagli. - Where's Benji?

I don't know.

Is he inside that house with Jenna?

I'm not talking to any of you.

I want a lawyer.

- Cuff her. - The house is clear.

Jenna's not there. Is that Benji's mom?

Yeah.

I don't consent to a search of my vehicle or my handbag!

Stick it up your rich, white ass.

9-millimeter?

It was you, wasn't it?

You killed Cassie,

then you came back here to get Jenna.

Answer me!

Your piece-of-garbage son killed my brother.

And when I catch him, and I will catch him,

he is gonna rot in prison for the rest of his life,

just like you.

Remy, she bought 300 Canadian dollars

at the currency exchange in Penn Station this morning.

Is this for Benji? Is he going to Canada?

Okay, there are two trains today from Penn Station.

Ontario Queen leaves in an hour.

And the Hudson Flyer to Montreal is already gone.

Which one is he on?

Tell me where he's going.

Tell me!

Benjamin is my son.

He is my only child.

I spent my whole life protecting him.

I'm not gonna stop now.

Remy, there's still time

for Ray and Barnes to get to Penn Station.

We leave now, we catch the Hudson Flyer at Sparta.

It's only 16 miles.

Stay with her till PD gets here.

And keep trying Jenna.

Do you want me to try and stop the trains?

We can't have a hostage situation.

Her son already killed once.

I'm not gonna let this son of a bitch do it again.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- Is this the one? - It's gotta be.

Hudson Flyer with service to Montreal

now arriving on track two.

The Hudson Flyer with service to Montreal

now arriving on track two.

Go. I'll catch the last one.

♪ ♪

Hold off on your ticket checks.

We're searching for a fugitive.

Everybody out! FBI!

Clear the car!

You need help?

I got this.

Clear the car all the way to the back.

Start talking.

Look, you don't know what happened, okay?

It was an accident, I swear to you.

We found Jenna before your mother could get to her.

She's already given her statement.

You've wanted to say what happened your whole life,

but your mother wouldn't let you, right?

She--she was just trying to protect me.

[sobbing]

♪ ♪

You're a grown-ass man, Benji.

Do not let your mother control you.

Get it off your chest--

all the guilt and shame.

I'm sure it's been eating away at you, poisoning you.

Come on, man.

I'm sure you've woken up every day for the last 25 years

wondering if this day would come.

Well, here it is.

[somber music]

♪ ♪

Come on, Benji.

Mikey was dating Jenna.

And--and I was the only one who knew about it.

Then when she showed up in Lauderdale, he--

he was so pissed, he--

I could tell they weren't getting along.

What happened to Mikey after you left the bar?

We went back to the hotel,

and I knew that Jenna had a room.

So I went up there and-- to try and find Mikey.

And okay, we were drunk, man, all right?

We were all drunk, and I just--

Mikey showed up, and he just lost it.

He thought I was trying to get with Jenna.

And I swear to you, I wasn't. He--

so we went down to the beach.

And that's where you killed him?

I thought he was gonna kill me.

So I--I grabbed a rock.

And I--I hit him.

And--and then he wasn't moving.

And I--I--

I just--I freaked out.

I went into the hotel.

I called my parents.

They're the ones that told me that they were--

the cops were questioning Davis.

And I knew that he already had a knife.

How?

Because Mikey and I had gone to his tent

earlier that day to buy drugs.

♪ ♪

I told my dad I didn't know if Jenna

had followed us to the beach.

And he said he'd take care of it.

He told her to go home, never say anything to anybody

or you're dead.

And he paid off the DA.

♪ ♪

[sobbing] I'm so sorry, Remy.

I'm so sorry, man.

This is Special Agent Remy Scott.

Stop the train at the next station.

Turn around.

Put your hands behind your back.

You're under arrest

for the murder of Michael Shane Scott.

[line trills]

- Hello? - Nika, we got him.

His name is Benji Piccagli.

And he just confessed to Mikey's murder.

Tell Mr. Davis I'm coming down to see him

on the first flight I can find.

- You don't need to do that. - Yes, I do.

I owe him an apology.

Remy, it's too late.

Larry died this morning at 7:16 AM.

♪ ♪

If you could have spoken to Larry Michael Davis

before he died, what would you have said?

That I'm sorry

for dismissing him as a human being,

for robbing him of his dignity,

for a country where a man can get railroaded for murder

simply because the color of his skin.

For entitled, despicable losers like Benji Piccagli,

who think money and wealth and power

can dismiss them from justice.

But Benji didn't escape justice.

You caught him.

The whole reason I went into law enforcement

was because of Mikey's murder.

I blamed the cops for questioning Davis

and letting him go.

I thought he went back and killed Mikey.

Now I know that's not true.

And there was plenty of incompetence along the way--

Davis's lawyer, for one.

The district attorney--

he didn't just put the wrong man in prison.

He knowingly and actively kept him there for 25 years.

We're actually looking into that.

And the Broward County grand jury

already has the DA in their sights because of this case.

You know, I always believed I was on the side of good...

And that justice always wins.

[chuckles]

I don't even know what justice is anymore.

And that's not even the worst part.

What is?

[sighs]

I didn't even know--

I didn't even know who my own brother was.

Will you turn that thing off?

[phone rings]

Hey, Hana. What's up?

Hey, Remy. I'm downstairs.

You got a minute?

Yeah, yeah, come on up.

Do you need to take a break?

Yeah, actually, I do.

Hello.

Remy, uh, this is Jenna Marks.

She just got into town, and she wanted to meet you.

I'm so happy you're here.

Hi.

[laughs]

Uh, if this is a bad time, I can come back.

No, not at all.

I'm actually about to step out.

Us too.

Please, come in.

I just wanted to thank you for saving my life.

It wasn't just me.

That's not what I mean.

I mean for finally catching Benji

and ending my nightmare.

You've been living in fear for 25 years?

- Yeah. - Well, it's over now.

You don't have to anymore.

That part is.

But the guilt...

I'm gonna be living with that for the rest of my life.

I knew that Larry Davis didn't do it.

I knew they had the wrong man in prison.

But I didn't have the courage--

I should've said something.

Well, they definitely would have killed you, too, so.

Yeah, I couldn't help it.

I should have been stronger.

Can I ask you something?

[sentimental music]

♪ ♪

Did you love my brother?

[sobs]

Yes.

Very much.

- That's all I need to know. - [laughs]

Mm, actually, it's not.

What do you mean?

There was a reason I went to see Mikey in Florida.

I had to tell him something.

♪ ♪

That's him over there.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

Corey?

Yeah.

My name is Remy Scott.

I'm your uncle.

♪ ♪

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]