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Who are you and what do you want?

I have a criminal conspiracy,

which means your bosses at the d.O.J.

Can't know about the case, agent Gutierrez.

- What's the case? - A major law firm

hid a study that could have saved

hundreds of thousands of lives.

Emmalyn belvin is the reason we know about it.

I guess this is me saying goodbye.

Hi, Eva. I thought the partners in charge

were arriving on Thursday.

I heard senior's retiring.

We're defending Felix dominguez.

The airline's saying Felix was under the influence

and failed to properly stabilize the ramp.

I need to confirm your team.

Seven days, eight hours, 32 minutes until the merger

we could start our own firm.

Lawrence and Kingston.

Who is this Kingston?

- I can't say. - You just said

that you and Olympia trust me.

Olympia floated the idea of me staying Matty Matlock.

And I would stay dead?

My father... he's been playing us.

There is no dementia. He knows.

The bank records you provided

for Howard marks ton and eternal glamour are fake.

He's been leading us down the wrong path.

He put the study back.

There is no crime.

No.

Senior doesn't get to disappear his crime. Not again.

Obviously, we were close.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have sent us off track with Debra Palmer.

So, we rebuild our case from the ground up.

Everything we had before the fake financials.

We know what happened and when.

We've got expense reports and emails.

We'll cobble together a case.

In four days?

We have no other choice.

And if we don't end up with enough evidence,

I'll go on the news shows, Instagram, TikTok, YouTube.

This story'll be everywhere. I'll be everywhere.

And I will make sure that

your father will never have a single moment of peace

for the rest of his ever-loving life.

Meet Madeleine Kingston.

Come on. Let's put our case back together.

Here's what we know is true.

April 6th, 2010, your father called and instructed you

to take the wellbrexa study from discovery.

And he said he arranged a fire drill

so I could take it without swiping my key card.

No tracks.

While he was in Australia

with the wellbrexa head honchos

and good old Deborah Palmer.

He took the company jet.

We know from the charter sheet

they refueled in Dallas.

Once they got to Sydney, senior and Debra went to the opera box

with Dixie and her husband Keith,

the head of the wellbrexa board.

Dixie said she heard them talk about Milton.

In Milton, Massachusetts we got the journals

of the scientist who conducted the wellbrexa study.

She wrote about a bag of cash she got to Bury the study.

$350,000 delivered by the wolf.

- That's the part we need to prove. - Yup.

We have to establish a money trail

between senior and the wolf.

You think agent Gutierrez will still

- work with us? - Well...

we could just bring her here to our show-and-tell.

I mean, we need someone besides Julian

to testify that the study was taken.

You two focus on the money trail.

It's time for me to reconnect with an old friend.

Morning, Sarah.

I saw you had an appointment this morning before court.

I will keep the case moving forward.

Great. Thanks... And also, wanted to apologize.

- Yesterday... - Was exactly what I needed.

I reorganized my priorities,

and I don't know when or how,

but I became the kind of gen z squish that I used to mock.

But the old Sarah is back.

And she's a 30-year-old millennial sniper.

Stop! Freeze.

The senior partners from Lamar and Olson and Jacobson Moore

are about to round the corner,

and you will not obstruct their view.

And, of course,

this is the floor that houses most of litigation.

And here is our new logo,

which will be officially unveiled at the closing.

Dear.

That better not happen at the party.

It definitely will not.

This way.

Did you see that?

Oil and gas Barb is a stone cold bitch.

Now, that is who I need to be working for.

I'm gonna ask Olympia for a recommendation.

Did you find out who the Reddit poster is since we last spoke?

- Five minutes ago? No, but I... - I don't need excuses.

I need the fuel truck driver ID'd.

The airline buried the fact

that there was another vehicle was there,

- probably to pin this on Felix. - I wasn't finished, chill out.

Sorry. The stress of the merger's been getting to me,

and you've also been calling since 5:00 A.M.

The post also mentioned

an old dude in a safety vest

who was yelling at the fuel truck driver...

a wing Walker... so I got employee records.

Call Felix and have him come in.

He can help us comb through them.

I already did.

Hey, there, Emmalyn.

Emmalyn?

She doesn't want to talk to you. Beat it.

Use both feet.

Well... I think there must be some mix-up.

I'm a friend of Emmalyn's from her former job.

Hey there, Barry.

I know exactly who you are, Matty Matlock,

and you're not getting anywhere near her.

Whoa, big fella. Holster your hound.

I come bearing biscuits.

Blueberry, Emmalyn's favorite.

And yours, hopefully, too, mister... Hank sherbinger.

And if you think baked goods are enough to make up

for abandoning Emmalyn...

I know I've been distant, but, I have a good reason.

We know the reason.

You weren't a real friend to begin with.

Emmalyn was devastated after getting fired.

And did you come around with your biscuits then?

Did you pick her up off the floor?

No. You met her for one drink, texted her a few times.

Toasted and ghosted.

My grandson was going through a hard time.

Emmalyn, I'm sorry.

Please?

Save it.

Emmalyn wants nothing to do

with anyone from Jacobson Moore.

The whole place is toxic.

Hank volunteers at assisted living homes.

He cleans up trash at the beach.

- That's so nice. - It not nice.

Nice would be finding dirt on this goody two-shoes.

Isn't there any other way we can get belvin to come forward?

That doesn't ruin her relationship?

Don't you think if there were, I'd take it?

Hank's the gatekeeper.

- I just feel bad. - We don't have time to feel bad.

We have 36 hours to get belvin to walk into the d.O.J.

And testify that the document was taken.

How did it go with Alfie?

He's angry we said no to Joey.

He doesn't want to live in Georgia.

Well, it's just a backup plan. I mean, we're not going to jail.

Nothing will go wrong.

I just have to keep focused.

Hands on the wheel, eyes straight ahead.

All for Ellie.

What did you guys find?

We can put the wolf in Dallas when senior's plane landed there

to refuel on its way to Australia.

Well, I thought he was working for a security firm

- based out of Chicago back then. - He was,

but he was sent to Dallas to consult for AT&T.

We found a getty image of him at a corporate party.

So, senior must have met him on the ground

and handed off the cash to pay our scientist.

We just have to find a way to prove it.

Did you figure out how to get around Hank?

Don't you worry about Hank sherbinger.

He's going down. And his little dog, too.

Ooh, check your email.

Sarah and hunter

spoke to Felix, and they tracked down our wing Walker.

Let's hope he can help our case.

Felix

is definitely not to blame.

Eastridge air is scapegoating him

to protect their bottom line.

Well, that just so happens to be our theory, too.

Because it's the truth.

I was really glad when you guys reached out.

I-I assumed this Avenue of investigation

- was shut down. - We were looking into

a report about another truck at the gate.

Eastridge air probably double-booked the truck.

All they care about is cost-cutting.

You know they make the flight attendants

lose weight to reduce fuel costs?

"Every ounce counts," that's what they say.

I'm gonna carb-load before my next flight

just to stick it to 'em.

Yeah.

Back to Felix. Can you tell us

exactly what happened with the fuel truck that day?

Well, I was working at gate Charlie 12,

our plane needed fuel,

but I saw the truck heading to Charlie 14.

Which was Felix's ramp.

Yeah. So I went after the driver to tell him

he was in the wrong place.

He made a u-turn and almost hit

- your man's ramp in the process. - Wait,

"almost," you said?

Yeah, I was screaming at the top of my lungs.

The driver heard me just in time to avoid a collision.

Are you sure they didn't make the slightest connection?

Positive. I was literally under the ramp at the time.

I was getting dripped on and all.

- Dripped on? - Yeah, from the bugs.

What bugs?

The listening devices.

Eastridge probably nicked a hose when they wedged 'em in there.

They bug the ramps, the planes, our wands.

The whole tarmac's crawling with bugs.

Probably how they knew I was taking toilet paper.

They called it stealing.

They cited it as the reason for my termination,

but obviously,

it's because I was onto them.

Well, thank you, Virgil.

- I th-i think we got what we need. - Yeah.

We should follow up on the drip.

- From the bugs? - No.

The tilt cylinders are what controls

the incline of the ramp.

They're filled with hydraulic fluid.

If they were leaking,

that could be the reason why the ramp collapsed.

The forensic engineer looked over every inch of that truck.

If there were a leak, he would have seen it.

Unless somebody went into the hangar

where the ramp was being stored and fixed it

before the forensic engineer could find it.

Great idea. Draft a subpoena for the surveillance footage.

On my way.

Look.

"Every ounce counts."

You're quoting Virgil now?

Senior's flight to Australia had two different cargo weights.

One for the takeoff in New York,

and one for the takeoff in Dallas.

The difference was nine pounds, 11 ounces

less in Dallas.

Now, if you take the weight of your average duffle bag...

And that's just a thing you know?

I looked it up while you were talking about toilet paper.

And add it

to the weight of 350k in 100-dollar bills,

guess how much it weighs?

Nine pounds and

11 frigging ounces!

Hot damn. We are back on our money trail.

Sarah got the subpoena in.

Court's at 9:00 A.M., and I know

how to get the judge to say yes.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

I just hate what this is doing to Sarah.

I mean, it's just sending her right back into her hard shell.

The sooner this ends, the sooner she'll know why you're lying.

How's it coming with belvin?

I have to break her heart.

Make it seem like Hank was making

more than copies with his co-worker

at the office supply store.

Then, when belvin's vulnerable,

I'll... I'll do my thing.

Hopefully, for the last time.

- Want a little wine? - I want a lot of wine.

You really think you'll find something

in the senior partner slush fund?

Client "development fund" is where they hide

their strip club visits, so why not their

secret lunches where they hand off

a duffle bag of cash?

You can't use your partner code to get in.

The-the wolf is tracking you.

I snagged Leo Henderson's. That guy's a dick.

Okay, let's see.

It's generating.

I might get a dog.

Aw. I think a dog could be good for you. And Alfie.

I'm talking about how I reapproach Emmalyn.

I mean... you think I should get a dog?

I'm about to become a national news story.

Why do you think I suggested it?

Who could hate a little old lady with a golden retriever?

Did you just call me little?

It downloaded.

Six steaks, five whiskeys,

and one Tom Collins, extra cherries.

Six people had lunch?

All five of the partners in charge...

and the wolf.

They must have made the decision together.

- They all knew. - They all knew.

Holy...

I just can't believe that the rot runs so deep.

Like, down to the floor of the ocean.

Where you don't even know what kind of fishes live.

It's a horror show, Olympia.

Vampire fish and viper fish.

There's sea pigs and tube worms.

A what?

Alfie had a marine biology phase.

Well, we need to get our hands

on that Jacobson Moore security footage from Dallas.

Prove that each viper fish was there that day.

You have access?

No.

That's only for partners in charge.

Eva wasn't a partner in charge back in 2010.

She was going through a gnarly divorce from senior.

She hates him.

And when she finds out that he lied about dementia...

Reading her in is a big risk.

Without risk, there's no reward.

Trademark that phrase.

Pretty sure it's well known.

Okay, you know who that's making me think about?

- No risk, no reward. - Shh.

Langston. This is Olympia, just calling to say hey.

I-I haven't, returned your call

because I heard that you're a player.

And I was just... no.

- I meant I was... I meant to say that... - Hang up.

Why would you make me do that?

The rot runs deep, Edwin, and it-it's not just senior.

It's the Tom collinses

and-and the tube worms are running it all.

- Everything. - I... I know.

I know. It's just - now, let's just go to sleep.

So... It's Olympia.

- Maybe you shouldn't... - No.

- Gimme, gimme, gimme. - Here.

Okay.

Olympia!

Hey, little one.

I want to call langy back.

You can't.

- You can't. - Okay. Okay.

- All right. Good night, Olympia. - Good night.

She will call you back in the morning when she's...

I'm really drunk.

When she is no longer really drunk.

Good night.

Okay.

- There you go. - I...

You know what? When all this is over,

i-i-i won't get like this anymore.

- Okay? - Okay.

- Sweet dreams, all right? - Okay.

That's so sweet.

I made you a big, greasy breakfast,

with a side of water and advil.

I-I need all that, but at half the volume.

I've never been run over by a herd of bison,

but I suspect this is exactly what it feels like.

Did I give you the headlines?

That all the partners in charge

were in on removing the document?

Yes.

While laughing your head off.

God. I'm so sorry.

Like you used to with Ellie.

It's true.

There's this laugh you had only with her.

And I hadn't heard it in so long,

I thought I probably never would again, frankly.

And then, last night, I realized,

you laugh like that with Olympia.

So how can I take that away?

Wh... What are you saying?

You practicing law again, with her,

b-being Matty Matlock... y-you're... you're lighter.

So, if you did that for a few more years... Edwin...

But I am not staying dead.

Well...

I should hope not.

No, in fact, I've decided,

Matty Matlock needs a boyfriend.

Perhaps an IRS agent she bumped into at the firm.

Yeah.

Well, I thought they had a little spark.

A little?

Morning.

- Hi, darling. - Good morning.

Look, I know you're worried about Georgia...

No, I wanted to apologize.

You guys have given up so much.

I can deal with Georgia, which probably won't happen anyway.

Darling.

Come here.

Wish me luck in court.

I really hope they can dim those lights.

Ms. Matlock, what exactly

do you think this footage will show?

Well, your honor,

the defense has discovered

the potential of a large-scale corporate cover-up.

Can we lose the histrionics?

I can barely hear her.

They are not histrionics.

I-I... I feel passionately

about what this motion could mean for my client,

and I am trying to keep my blood pressure down.

We are not all 50 years old.

I'm 40.

Oop. My mistake.

We have reason to believe that the truck's

tilt cylinders were leaking at the time

of the ramp collapse.

But they weren't when the forensic examiner arrived.

So we're thinking that someone from east ridge air

went into that hangar and fixed 'em.

That is a wild accusation.

And contradicted by the record.

We have chain of custody logs

showing no unauthorized access to the hangar.

- Two people went in there. - The examiner,

whose testimony we've heard,

and the security guard protecting the evidence.

Hadn't heard from him.

In fact, there is zero evidence in the record

identifying the second person.

Heck, it could have been someone else entirely.

Someone with heartburn slipping in there

to take their pepcid.

Your honor, when Ms. Barrett identified

an ambiguity, you let in her drug test.

All we're asking is that you do the same with this footage.

Fair is fair. I'll sign the subpoena.

Court's adjourned.

Thank you.

Hey!

So, tomorrow's going to be a busy day,

with the retirement, merger signing.

Thought we could have a drink, toast your career.

Before we do that, Julian,

let's talk about the elephant in the room.

I do know.

I've been dying to try this place.

Heard they have an excellent wedge.

You are not a lady who lunches. Neither am I.

Let's skip the chitchat. What's going on?

Senior's faking his dementia.

You know...

That you were unhappy I was power of attorney.

I just want to assure you

that we're on the same team.

- Glad to hear it. - Me too.

And since you brought champagne,

I'd like to raise a glass to the both of you,

two people I trust so deeply.

Senior engineered it.

He and all the partners in charge

met with the wolf in Dallas.

Your predecessor is long retired, but the others...

they need to lose their licenses and face prosecution.

Because they stole a study

out of discovery that could have saved

so many lives.

I'm just in shock.

It is shocking, but it's also true.

And if it went down in the Dallas office,

there would be security footage

of everyone entering that building.

We place them all together

and the d.O.J. Can pick up the mantle

and pressure one of them to flip.

That's where you come in.

Where's our waiter? I need a drink.

As partner in charge,

you have the credentials to ask for that footage.

But we need it before

the merger closes tomorrow.

Can you get it?

Ain't nobody gonna question you.

Without question, I have been hard on you

in the past, son.

But I will never forget what you've done

in my time of need.

Of course, dad. Anything.

Don't drink.

Hate to lose control.

Chardonay, please.

Tom Collins. Extra cherries.

Easy.

I've been looking for a trashy beach read.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Well.

Now we both know that we both know.

How long have you known about me?

Since I got senior alone the other day.

I told him I'd kill the merger if he didn't stop lying

about his retirement, and he told me

why it had to go through.

Said you guys were hunting.

- And you agreed to protect him. - I agreed to survive him.

Again.

Why were you even in the room back then?

You weren't a partner in charge.

We had just settled our divorce, and I don't know

if you heard, but it was slightly bitter.

Then senior announced in front of

the executive committee that Dominic was retiring.

He was stepping down as the partner in charge of Miami.

Asked me if I wanted it, I said yes.

That's when he started talking about

removing a study from discovery.

And suddenly, I understood.

Howard wasn't promoting me,

he was implicating me.

You could have walked.

Yeah, I could have.

But change doesn't happen outside those rooms.

We need to be in them.

At what cost?

Even freedom ain't free, baby.

I have hated Howard marks ton

since April 5, 2010,

when he laid bare my ambitions and forced me

to sacrifice my soul for them.

It can't be for nothing.

Don't go to the d.O.J.

A-And let him get away with it,

live the rest of his life in luxury?

Old, alone and irrelevant.

That'll be a prison for him.

And the others?

A rookery of albatrosses.

I have Lamar and Olson's ear. Trust me.

I hint at a scandal, they cut the old guard loose.

Then we rebuild.

I get some power.

I give you a real social justice department.

Not some marketing line buried in the annual report.

And what if I say no?

I'm not gonna rat you out.

But I am not gonna help you, either.

Senior put the document back in that folder.

Where's the crime?

Coming.

Emmalyn, please. I just want to apologize to you.

And to Hank.

Could I speak with him, please?

Hank's at work.

No.

Well, I've always had worse timing than a broken watch.

Could I get five minutes with you, then?

And after that, if you don't want to see me

or butterscotch, then I understand.

It was so hard after you left.

Everyone knew how close we were, and...

I had eyes on me all the time.

And then, when things finally calmed down,

the trouble with Alfie started.

What trouble?

He got caught shoplifting.

I'm so sorry.

No.

I'm the only one here who should be sorry.

For toasting and ghosting, like Hank said.

And once so much time had passed,

I just got embarrassed.

And then, a few days ago, I was

scratching butterscotch's little belly,

and I thought to myself...

"It's never too late

to come forward and do the right thing."

I really missed you.

I've missed you so much.

And then, when Hank was talking about how hard

it's been for you...

it nearly broke my heart in two.

I'm not like you, Matty.

I don't have a grandson.

Never had kids.

All I've ever had was my job.

And when that, and you,

went away...

I felt completely...

invisible.

And then, the guy who always said

"after you" at dunkin'...

asked my name.

Emmalyn.

Hank seems terrific.

And I... I hate I have to do this.

We watched the footage from east ridge air.

Saw someone walk in.

At first, we thought he was

tampering with the tilt cylinders.

But then the guy got hot, took off his jacket,

and he was wearing a port authority pd uniform.

The forensic engineer?

All official.

I'm so sorry.

I wish I had better news.

But we have to be realistic.

So I reached out to the D.A. to talk about a plea.

Well, what did the D.A. offer?

Sorry I'm late.

Four years.

No, that's double what they offered six months ago.

I know. And I know it's hard to contemplate.

But, given where we are at,

I have to advise you to take the deal.

With the drug test in, we needed to feed the jury

a plausible alternate theory. And ours didn't pan out.

I'll take the stand,

- explain it. - And if they don't believe you, and you

- lose your job... - No, we-we can't give up.

Not after everything we've gone through,

everything we've sacrificed.

What you are talking about

is known as the fallacy of sunk costs.

It's a psychological trap.

Continuing to do something that won't work

because you've invested so much time,

money, effort, whatever it is.

It's why people throw good money after bad.

Why we dig in and don't look around at the landscape

and evaluate the best path forward

given all the circumstances.

If you take the plea,

the next four years will feel impossible,

but you will be there for your son's first day of kindergarten.

You gamble on the jury and you might not be home

until he is in high school.

Can-can I think it over?

Of course. Take the night.

We're here if you have any questions.

How'd it go with belvin?

I couldn't do it.

- What? - I was sitting there, looking at Emmalyn,

- and she seemed so happy. - Yeah, but

we need her to testify.

We are so close.

- You can explain later. - Or it's like

you just said.

The sunk cost fallacy.

You know, throwing good money after bad.

Wait, what do you mean?

I mean, I'm looking at the landscape,

and maybe it's time to lay down the sword.

Senior's retiring.

You take Eva's deal,

she helps push out the other partners.

Julian doesn't have to lose his license.

You get a great big old social justice department.

You do great work.

Or rather, we can do great work.

Edwin agreed.

Matty Matlock for a couple more years.

He did?

Yes, he did.

I can stay here,

I can date my husband.

No media scrutiny.

But what about Ellie?

I mean, you're doing it for her.

You know, I think I was looking at it all wrong.

I think Ellie led me here.

To you.

When we first met,

I was only looking at the end of my life.

And now there's just so much possibility.

Do you really think you could walk away?

From what?

The whole thing.

We don't have anything.

I can still come forward.

I could-i could wear a wire.

Well, you could, but what if it doesn't work?

And you in jail

doesn't bring my daughter back.

So...

so-so you're okay letting go?

And in other news,

hell just froze over.

Wait. My god.

I think I know why the ramp collapsed.

Alvaro, welcome back.

And welcome to the fascinating world of tilt cylinders.

Know about those?

Yes, ma'am.

All our ramp trucks have 'em.

And are those tilt cylinders... are they filled

with a specialized hydraulic fluid?

They are.

And does that hydraulic fluid go bad?

It degrades over time, which is why we replace it.

- And how often would that be? - Used to be

every six months, but east ridge changed it

to annually to save money.

Is that a problem?

It technically meets regulations, but as

the base oils break down, the water content goes up,

which could be problematic in severe weather conditions.

Well, it was six below with windchill

the day of the accident.

- Would you call that severe? - Extremely.

Your honor, with your permission, we have a little

demonstration for the jury.

Can you explain what you got there?

A tilt cylinder.

After you called me last night, I went to the airport

and took one of these off our ramps.

And then, what'd you do with it?

Brought it home, set my freezer

that's in the garage to six below,

and left it in there overnight.

This morning...

As entertaining as this is,

our forensic engineer showed no evidence of frozen fluid.

You want to tell them why?

Because it had already melted.

The hangar where the truck was overnight is climate controlled.

So toasty,

the forensic engineer had to take off his parka.

But outside, the liquid

in the cylinders froze.

Ms. Pope stepped out,

the fluid cracked

and the ramp fell.

Margot pope

wasn't killed by my client's actions.

She was killed by a corporation disregarding safety.

By yet another greedy bigwig

putting profits ahead of people.

If it isn't the man of the hour.

Matlock. Been a while.

That your retirement speech?

No sneak peeks.

How does it feel to get to the finish line?

You hunt, Matlock?

Can't say I do.

There's this moment.

You got the deer in your sight,

shoot him clean in the eye.

As he falls, the earth stands still.

You won.

Feels like I killed

a ten-point trophy buck.

I can only look forward to that feeling.

One day.

Hey, can we talk in private real quick?

I'm sorry to do this now,

but it felt urgent. I was approached by the d.O.J.

What?

Out of the blue.

And they said they had all this evidence

about the wellbrexa study.

The one you told me to take from discovery in 2010.

The magnitude of this betrayal.

You want to talk betrayal?

You have been faking dementia.

And you fell for it.

Because you will never outsmart me, son.

Which must be a terrible feeling.

Yeah, it-it would be, but I have proof

that the document was stolen.

And when you put it back,

you re-upped the statute of limitations.

We have more time to put you in jail.

- What is wrong with you? - What is wrong with you?

You did this.

This was all your-your

massive error in judgment.

My only error in judgment was asking you

to take the document instead of Lester.

But you were so eager.

Just panting outside the door.

I'll-I'll go to Barbara greer.

She knows, you idiot.

They all know.

You're out of options.

No. No eating

until after the merger is finalized

and I pull the curtain and reveal the new name, 'Kay?

But I had

half a white wine spritzer, so I'm not afraid to tell you

that Olympia wrote you a wonderful

recommendation and you are safe in the merger.

That is awesome. What a relief.

Celebrate internally. We have five minutes

till all eyes on senior.

Congratulations.

Also, look, I know I've been a little...

- Awful? - Intense.

I lost my focus for a while.

But now I have it back.

And perfect timing, because I just got a text

inviting me to a one-on-one with oil and gas Barbara

after the party, at her house.

She wants me to talk about my cases first,

so I'm gonna head out early and prep.

Be well.

We're not saying goodbye forever.

If you keep getting more intense, we definitely are.

I'm gonna head out.

I can't hear his speech knowing what I know.

Trust me, I get it.

But also, he's done. New day.

Glad we came to an agreement.

Attention. Attention.

If you can please quiet down.

Welcome to the new firm.

Thank you all. Wow.

What a run.

He'll be out.

Can't happen soon enough.

Go, go, go.

Matty, maybe you can let it go, but I can't.

- I can get my dad - to confess. - You don't have

immunity. You could go to jail.

I know.

But... If I don't make this choice, I'm just like him.

Gutierrez.

I don't care about my immunity. How can we get my father?

You'll have to wear a wire and get a confession.

He'll know the second I start talking wellbrexa.

So let's use that to our advantage.

Matlock, been a while.

That your retirement speech?

Sure is.

No sneak peaks.

You did this.

This was all your-your

massive error in judgment.

My only error in judgment was asking you

to take the document instead of Lester.

I'll-I'll go to Barbara greer.

She knows, you idiot.

They all know.

Tell Julian good job.

And thank you... Matty. Matty Matlock.

- Howard marks ton. - What is going on?

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will

- be used against you. - This is outrageous!

Wish we could stay and see the looks on

all their faces.

Not worth seeing our faces on the news.

Hey, hey, do not...

If you cannot afford an attorney...

I'll talk. I want a deal.

Eva sings first?

Without a doubt.

Julian could still get a deal.

Worth it.

And if Julian doesn't get a deal,

he'll be the first case for Lawrence and Matlock.

What are you doing here?

Do you know Barbara greer?

I worked at Jacobson Moore for 39 years.

Obviously.

Well, this is her house.

Yeah, I know. I'm grooming her dog.

Good to see you.

I'm Edwin Kingston.

I believe you know my wife, Madeline.

Though you know her as... Matlock is first.

It's "Matlock and Lawrence."

I have the marquee profile.

Especially when this story comes out.

I go first, baby.

Then I'm pulling my money.

Then I'm telling everyone your real name.

Okay, fine.

Let's negotiate.

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