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Previously on "How To Get Away
With Murder"...

And then Uncle Clyde came
out of your room, and I
knew what he had done.

Sometimes you got to do
what you got to do...

even if all you've got
is a long match.

I did everything I could
to help your father.

And you failed.

My pops was murdered
because of you.

Stay the hell back.

Time you finally
paid for that.

I need you here right now.

What's wrong?
Asher's here.

He turned.

Lanford:
Admit that you did all of it

because you were under
the influence

of Annalise Keating,

and you'll get five years.

Tegan:
Where's Annalise?
Bonnie: She's gone.

That's why I'm here --

to see if you helped her
disappear like you did Laurel.

I'm only signing if you
agree to one more term.

The terms are only valid

if they apply to Connor
and myself.

Agent Lanford.
You find Annalise Keating yet?

Man: Annalise Keating?

Seras extraditado de regreso
a los Estados Unidos

en nombre del FBI.

Guard?

Someone needs to take care
of the baby.

Guard!

No.

I'm gonna protect you!

...protect you.

I'm here for you.

Ophelia:
What's the matter?

It's just a dream.

You were yelling
about some baby.

Just go back
to sleep, Mama.

Are you awake?

Tegan:
It's 3:00 a.m.

What the hell
you think?

You wouldn't
be able to sleep

with an old woman
in your bed either.

How's she doing?

Great, considering
I almost threw her

over the balcony
a few times.

That's one way to finally
get charged with murder.

Judge Vitkay:
This is the arraignment
in Case 15 CR 116,

the United States
vs. Annalise Keating.

AUSA, what are the charges?

Ms. Keating entered Mexico
with a passport

under a false name.

The government charges her
with one count

of possession of a false
identification document

and the related charge
of passport forgery.

That's it?

Yes, Your Honor.

Ms. Keating, do wish to enter
a plea at this time?

Not guilty,
Your Honor,

and I'd like to request release
on my own recognizance.

By definition, this crime makes
Ms. Keating a flight risk.

We thereby forego bail

and ask that the court place her
on house arrest, pending trial.

I have an elderly mother
who has dementia,

who requires my assistance
outside the home, Your Honor.

You and I both know
how much worse

these charges
could've been, Ms. Keating.

What if I countersue for
suppression of evidence,

argue that the government's
been hiding my real charges

behind the passport fraud?

Or you can take a moment to
think before poking the bear.

I do better when
I'm on the attack.

What about motioning for
a Bill of Particulars?

The particulars
being a list of charges

that can get you
put away for life?

Well, at least I'd be able
to prepare a defense

instead of watching my mother
watch stories all day.

You want my opinion as your
lawyer or your friend?

I don't want to get you
any more involved in this Hell.

"He who represents himself
has a fool as a client."

Aw, Abraham Lincoln
never met a lawyer

as good as me
when he said that.

True.

But I'm here
if you need me.

Like I'd be calling
your ass at 3:00 a.m.

if I didn't
already know that.

Okay, I'm gonna be your friend,
and I'mma let you sleep.

I'm awake now.

Aw, good night.

Good night.

Mama.

I need those.

Anna Mae!

This ain't no spell.

This is your mama knowing
you ain't sleeping right,

all stressed out.

Next thing you know, you'll be
sucking down alcohol

out of everything
in this place.

Mama, I haven't had
a drink in five months.

Let's keep it
that way, honey.

You know what?

I came up with
a brainstorm this morning.

How 'bout
we buy you a cat

and we take
that ankle bracelet

and put it on that thing

and you go on about
your business?

Great idea.

Got a better one?
Where is it?
Yeah.

Let me see it.

My plan starts with
calling up Celestine

to come back here
and take you home.

That's not gonna
happen, honey.

Because I'm here
to take care of you.

Huh?

Mmm.

I knew that would do
the trick.

Mm-hmm.

Cookies
for breakfast?

Asher's
snickerdoodles!

If we can't go to
the funeral,

I figure we honor him
by doing stuff he likes.

Liked.

Yes, we're in Hell,

but let's just eat cookies
for breakfast until we get out.

Ooh, God.
Ugh. Oh, God.

Sorry.
What is that?

I think I used
too much baking soda.

I'll start over.

He hasn't called.
I checked like two minutes ago.

You want Lanford
to call?

Well, you know,
just to let us know

what we're supposed
to do here.

Thought you were just
supposed to sit tight

and wait for the trial.

You mean the trial that they
still haven't set a date for,

thereby giving Annalise
more time

to figure out
we took a deal?

Annalise isn't
gonna figure it out.

Okay, she might
figure it out.

Thanks for the comfort.

Look, I'm just saying

the FBI isn't gonna let
anything bad happen to us

after what happened to
Asher.

I'll shut up now.

Thank you.
There you go.

Annalise: Any word
on Michaela or Connor?

Not a peep.

Guilty as hell, right?

Alright.
Here's my plan.

We file a Bill of Particulars
with the judge.

Bill of what?

It'll force the AUSA
to reveal all the charges

that they plan
to bring against me.

Tegan can help you
if you need it.

You're talking to Tegan
about your case?

She's on our side,
right?

She helped
Laurel disappear.
I trust her.

You also trusted the kids.
Now look.

If you want out,
I'll understand.

Whatever crap
the FBI's got on you,

they've got on us, too.

We're gonna beat this.

I'll file the bill with
the judge right away.

You going to
Asher's funeral?

He did this to himself.

I got her.

Chloe.
Asher's sister?

I stopped by to get
a few of his things

to put up at the funeral.

I assume you're not going?

Sorry?

What killer wants to go
to his victim's funeral?

Hey, I had nothing
to do with this.

Then why did you lie
to the FBI?

You're mistaken.

Really? Am I?

Asher called me from this phone
before he was killed.

Give me one damn reason why
I shouldn't think it was you.

Hey.

What the hell?

I'm fine.
Just -- I-I need your phone.

For what?
It's an emergency.

Give me your phone.
No.

Wait. I'll pay you
$64,000 for it.

Whose blood is that?
It's mine, okay?

I-I took shrooms,
I fell down, I hit my head.

You can ask Peyton.
She saw us all out.

Now, please, please
give me your phone.

Okay, just...stay.

Wait.

First, tell me if what I saw
on the news was true.

W-What?

Did Wes kill Sam
on his own?

I-I have no idea.
Then bye.

Look, okay, okay. I-I wasn't
there when any of it happened,

but I was there after,

and Wes is not the kind of guy
who could kill someone.

So, he had help.

I wasn't there,
but, yeah, I think so.

From Annalise?
I don't know.

Please, please,
your phone.

Thank you. Here.

No, you're clearly high.
There's no way I'm taking that.

Collateral until
you get your phone back.

Chloe: Whoever this is,
stop calling.

Chloe, it's me.
Asher? Whose number
is this?

Look, I need you
to come pick me up right now.

I can't.
Chloe, what --

I'm in Atlantic City.

They found out, okay?

Michaela, Connor, Oliver,
they found out.

Asher.

Swear on Dad's grave
you didn't tell them.

No, I just -- Michaela asked,
and I couldn't lie.

Idiot.
Just worried
that the --

that the FBI won't go through
with the deal now.

They have to.
No, the deal is contingent

on me getting them evidence
that they can use at trial.

I haven't given them that.

Asher.

It's gonna be fine.

I call a car to come
get you right now.

It's graduation night.
It's gonna...

It's gonna take forever.
Just stay there.

I'll text you at this number
when the car arrives, okay?

Okay.

Good.

And you're not an idiot,
at least not more than me.

Love you.

Why did you lie to the FBI?

I didn't. I-I just didn't think
they needed to know.

My brother's dead,

and my mother's probably
gonna kill herself, too.

I will waterboard you
to get the truth.

The FBI framed me
for terrorism last year,

so they're not exactly
people I trust.

Do I look like a moron?

I can show you
court transcripts if you want.

He was informing against
Annalise Keating.

We both know she has something
to do with this.

Well, hope the FBI
buys that story.

Just...
don't say anything, okay?

Dummy.

The FBI's who told me
Asher used your phone.

I'm just surprised I'm the one
who got to break the news.

Bonnie: Asher looked out
for himself,

just like
Connor and Michaela are now.

Why aren't we?

We need a plan, Frank.

You mean a plan that doesn't
just involve you and me.

What if Laurel
comes back

and says all the things that
you've ever wanted to hear?

I'll choose you.

But you got to
choose me, too.

You and Annalise have a bond
I'd never want to get between.

You two don't?

Sure.

When it's all over,
it's you for me.

But I don't know
who it is for you,

and that's okay.

She's the only reason
we're still here, Bon.

You know that, too.

Stop snooping.

Who's Robert?

No one.

And I just got word that
the judge wants to see me.

Because of
that Bill of Peculiarities?

Keep eavesdropping on
my private conversations, Mama.

I dare you.

Well, what you gonna do,
kick me out? Huh?

That would be just another
bad decision you're making.

Only bad decision I've made
is you letting you come.

I mean, who are you entrusting
your business to?

That Bonnie and Clyde team
are shady.

They have my back, Mama.

And what happened
to Nathaniel?

Nate is the last person who's
gonna help me out of this mess.

Well, frankly, sweetheart,

I think you need to
get yourself a lawyer.

Mama, I'm the best lawyer
I know.

How 'bout that
lesbian friend

that you went
to law school with?

Her name is Eve, Mama.

And we were more
than just friends.

You mean that
you were...

Before Sam.

That's why I went
into therapy.

That's my ride.

Anna Mae.

Oh, Miss Ophelia.

So good to see you!
Mm-hmm.

I'll be back
in an hour, Mama.

Love the sweater,
Miss O.

But better, right?

What are you doing?

Michaela:
It's happening.

What is?

The reckoning.

I just got off the phone
with my lawyer.

Annalise filed a motion to get
a list of her future charges.

So?
If Annalise wins,

she'll know she's getting
charged for Sam.

The only testimony
to support that

would have to come from
the people who were there.

Disclosing details
of an open investigation

isn't necessary
until an indictment.

Half of Philly thinks
I murdered my husband

because of what the FBI
let slip to the press.

That itself
is an indictment.

Ms. Keating, DOJ guidelines
give the AUSA leeway

over if and when to add
charges to your case,

so even if I agreed with
your claim, legally --

The law dictates you agree
with her, Judge.

I'm sorry, are you part of
Ms. Keating's legal team?

Yes. Ms. Price
is my co-counsel.

Well, I don't have that name
anywhere in my paperwork.

It's getting
filed today.

Until then,
the United States v. Rosa

allows you to force
the AUSA

to reveal future charges

when a defendant might face
prejudicial surprise at trial.

AUSA Montes:
What surprise?

Ms. Keating seems very sure
additional charges are coming.

Only because of
the public lynching

the FBI has given me
in the press.

Your Honor...

the government is deliberately
hiding its real case

to deprive me of my
Fifth Amendment right

to due process.

Now, if Ms. Montes needs
a review of that law,

I'm sure one of
my students can tutor her.

We make a good team!

You got to
give me that.

I'll admit it
if I win my motion.

"I" win or "we" win?

You're hired.

Ooh. Finally!

High-five.

Just this once.

First order of business, you've
got to entertain my mother.

I'd be honored.

Mama?

You taking a nap?

Mama?

Mama?

Maybe she just went out
for a walk?

Celestine's
gonna kill me.

Gabriel: Asher!
It's Gabriel. Give me my phone!

I need a few more minutes.
Go away.

It's me.

Uh, this isn't what
I wanted to have happen.

But I just have to say this.

My assistant said
you had an urgent matter.

Yeah, um, Asher borrowed this
from me the night he died.

Chloe Millstone
tell you?

Does it matter?

I brought it here, okay?
So just take it.

I assume you deleted
anything incriminating

that might explain
why you need a second phone.

Your agents have a history
of framing me

for crimes
that I didn't commit,

so can't be too careful.

Then let's talk about
the acts of violence

you've committed
against Asher in the past --

the courthouse fistfight
you instigated, for example.

-Aah!
-Just stop!

Asher borrowed my phone.

That was the last time
that I saw him

until I found his body
and I called 911.

Okay.

Let's amend
your statement.

Did you check
the security footage?

I don't care if
you just got on duty.

Just check
every damn tape.

Doorman didn't
see her leave,

and I knocked on
every door I could.

This is stupid.

Your monitor! Annalise!
It's my damn mother.

The judge
can kiss my ass.

What is it?

She's here.
Don't worry.

Why didn't
you call me?

She just showed up.

Tell her I had
one of my spells.

Bull, Mama!
We're all good.

We're all good.
I'll drive her to you now.

And, Nate,

thank --

Let's get you home.

Not until
you explain yourself.

I mean, how dare you
not stand by Anna Mae

after all she's
done for you, Nathaniel.

Miss Ophelia, if I may,
there's a lot more to the story

than you know.
Oh.

There's a lot more
to every story,

like how Anna Mae
had the chance

to turn against you
last Christmas.

I mean, the FBI even offered her
a deal to turn you in,

which she didn't take.

You know why?

'Cause she cared for you,
Nathaniel.

Your daughter
made her own bed.

She fought the Supreme Court
for your daddy.

And I know you miss him,

but you taking your pain
out on Anna Mae

isn't the answer.

That is not
what's going on.

That's exactly
what's going on.

It's written all over your face,
the guilt.

You're guilty
because you're wrong,

and you know you're wrong.

With all due respect,

the person you should be
talking to about all this

isn't me.

It's Annalise.

Hmm.

You think being so big
makes you tough?

Then why don't stop acting
like a hurt little boy?

Asher:
♪ I don't need no teacher ♪

♪ You come on our turf,
we be like, "Bye, Felicia" ♪

♪ "Bye, Felicia" ♪

♪ "Bye, Felicia" ♪

♪ You come on our turf,
we be like, "Bye, Felicia" ♪

What if the deal
was a mistake?
Connor, don't.

We agreed to a lie.

I don't even know
how it happened.

It happened because we finally
made a good choice.

Or we panicked
and got played.

No.

We're just doing what we
should've done three years ago

when we tried to go
to the police after Sam.

And who stopped us?

Her.

By promising she wouldn't
let us get caught.

And guess what?

We got caught.

We're finally
being smart.

I'm not gonna feel bad
about that.

Nate:
She okay?

She was asleep as soon as
her head hit the pillow.

Guess you got
what you wanted.

Giving you
a chance to gloat.

It's not something
I do often.

Your mother already read me
pretty good.

I want to feel bad
for you...

but I don't.

Next time you leave,
get some home care.

Ophelia: I think
I got through to Nathaniel.

I pulled his coattail
on a few things.

Mama, you know I can take
care of myself, right?
Hmm?

Nate or any man is not
the answer to my problems.

I'm the answer
to my problems.

Then why are you always in
trouble with the law, Anna Mae?

I'm sorry.

Are you?

I just think sometimes
you might be a little confused.

Me or you?

I mean, just 'cause
you've been burned by some men,

it doesn't mean
you write them all off

and you go to lady town.

Anna Mae, be honest.
Are you a lesbian?

I don't know.

How do you not know?

You either like ladies,
or you don't.

Well, like you said,
I'm confused.

You know, I worry...

this is all
because of Clyde.

I've seen it happen --

a woman gets messed with

and doesn't want anything to do
with a man after that.

I don't think
it's that simple, Mama.

Remember all those boys I caught
you with in high school, hmm?

Then comes Solomon, Sam,
Nathaniel.

Maybe those men
were just me

running away from
being different, Mama.

Look where it got me --
right back where I was

when you grounded me for
messing with all those boys,

trapped at home
with my mother.

Did you love her,
Anna Mae?

Eve?

I did.

And she loved me.

I was just scared.

Do you want to make out?

Grief sex is a thing
for a reason.

Michaela: I'm coming in.

My lawyer called again.
Annalise won her motion.

She's gonna know it's us.

Witness intimidation
of Simon Drake.

Murder in the first degree
of Emily Sinclair.

Murder in the first degree
of Rebecca Sutter.

Everything from
Operation Bonfire.

Everything
from the last three years,

all stemming from this --

murder in the first degree
of Sam Keating.

Asher couldn't have
given them that.

Exactly.
The little bitches turned.

Can I go
rip their heads off now?

No.

We're gonna play nice.

Annalise asked to see us.
What do we do?

You go see her.

No, she probably knows that
Connor and I took a deal.

Yeah, isn't this when we go
into Witness Protection?

Keating's elderly mother
is in town.

You'll be fine.

Oliver: No one is going
over there.

Connor agreed to testify
at the trial. That's all.

Incorrect, Oliver.

Your husband will tell you
that clause 6-c of his deal

requires
continued cooperation --

same for Ms. Pratt

and, frankly, same for you,

if you don't want this
blowing up on them.

What excuse they give?

They're coming in an hour.

I guess I just had to say this
so that you could understand --

or at least try.

Just don't hate me.

Thank God.

Where have you been?
I called you like 10 times.

Asher:
No. Please don't.

Vivian: It's Vivian.
Hit me at the beep.

Hey, Ma.

I need you.

Ophelia: Well,
nobody wants sandwiches?

They're peanut butter
and jelly sandwich.

I made 'em myself.

Unh-unh?
Don't want nothing to eat?

Well, Anna Mae
got a swing set outside.

Maybe you want to go out there
and play a little bit, hmm?

Annalise: Mama.

Maybe you want to
get some rest?

Why you always
shoving me off someplace?

I don't want to go to bed.

It's not --
It's too early.
Yeah.

That was an act, right?

She has dementia.

Or Annalise wants to play
the guilt card.

Shh!

She has her good days
and bad.

She's not
the only one.

I'm sorry about Asher.

Are you?

Okay.
Is this why you're here?

To blame me for everything
once again?

Look, you told us to come.
We came.

Now that we're here,
just tell us.

Was it you?
Did you kill Asher?

Connor --
I can fight
my own battles, Oliver.

Asher turned on all of us,
not just me.

So, at some point, you may
want to turn on me next.

Tell us why
we shouldn't.

Because then
I'll turn on you,

and then I'm gonna have
to tell the world the truth,

that all I've ever done
is try to save you from
your own mistakes.

I don't think that's
an accurate representation

of the last few years.

Say more, Oliver.

Okay, if you were
really trying to save us

from our own mistakes,

then why did you take off
to Mexico without telling us?

Oh. Oh, okay.
Is that what you're upset about?

We're upset about
a lot right now.

I ran away because
I was scared and dumb

and I wasn't
thinking straight.

And that's why I was caught --
that and your father.

What?

He didn't tell you that
he ratted me out to the FBI?

Okay, what...

What's the plan here?

We just wait until
we get arrested, too?

Or are you gonna sell us out
before your trial?

No, I'm not gonna
sell you out,

because then I'll look like
a fool for protecting you.

Do I seem
like a fool to you?

And if we can't trust
each other, what do we have?

They turned, lied right
to my face -- and badly.

What?

You can't be surprised

that they finally
chose themselves.

I never said I was.

You've been protecting them
for all these years.

And you.

So, I'm the same
as them to you?

Where were you
that night?

You mean the night that you left
without telling me?

I came back for you,
Bonnie.

Stop the car.
Turn around.

Bonnie, open up!

Bonnie, wake up!

I went to your apartment

to tell you that Asher
was the informant.

Up until that night, he...

he had never lied to me.

I know, but you found out
what he was doing.

And I know what
you've done before.

It wasn't me.

I believe you.

I do.

I get Annalise Keating's
your white whale,

but you and I both know

I'll knock out
half these charges pretrial,

so let's cut some now
and not waste time.

I assure you
we have evidence

for every charge
against Ms. Keating.

Computer trespass
and hacking?

Have you seen
this woman type?

She directed others
to do it.

Ethnic intimidation?

I think you have that one
backwards.

And this here,
"aggravated arson."

Annalise's house burnt down
because of a gas explosion.

That's an official ruling.

It's true, except you have
the wrong house.

Looks like someone
needs to brush up

on her client's
whole history.

They're alleging
a pattern of arson

based on the fire that
burnt down your childhood home.

That's insane.

Unless you did it.

Was little Anna Mae
a fire starter?

Hey.

If there's anything
you need to tell me,

now is the time.

It wasn't me.

But you know who it was?

What matters is who gave
the FBI the article.

Who is it?

Nate.

I could've
given them these.

Denver files?

You told me you
destroyed these already.

Nate must've already
handed over copies of
the files to the FBI.

Why would he do that?

To cut his own deal.

That S.O.B.

Nathaniel ain't worth
one tear, you hear me?

I know.

I'm sorry I told you
to protect him.

I thought he was better
than that.

What man is ever
better than that?

It ain't just men
you're mad at, baby.

Let's not
go through this again.

Because the person
you're most mad at,

I'm afraid, is me.

Clyde happened

because I left you all alone
in that house so much.

Clyde did that to me,
Mama, not you.

But where was I?

You were working two jobs
because Daddy left us.

You're not hearing me,
Anna Mae.

That baby in your dream you keep
trying to get to, huh?

It's you.

You never felt protected
as a little girl,

and now,
all these years later,

you still think you only
have you to lean on.

No wonder you're exhausted.

I'm just doing what I wish
someone would do for me.

No.

You're trying to be the parent
you felt you did not have.

No, Mama. Listen.

This is not your fault.

It doesn't matter
whose fault it is,

but Nathaniel,
those students,

they're not your children,

and you are not
their mother.

The only one you need
to protect from now on

is you, Anna Mae.

They don't like it,
send them Mama's way.

I'll teach 'em --
and good.

Bless your heart.

Michaela:
It smells like him.

In a good way
or a bad way?

In a sad way.

Should we answer it?

No.

Gabriel: I can hear you
through the door.

We're mourning our friend.
Go away.

What, you all know
how to pick locks now?

We used Laurel's key,
idiot.

Why would Laurel
have a key?

Because she lived here
before Asher.

When?

Okay, is this just your way
of deflecting blame

for whatever you did
to Asher?

I know from
personal experience

that you are not
a hard sleeper,

so maybe I should go
to the FBI

and tell them that.

Wait. Is Laurel back?

No. Why?

Nothing. Um, uh,
I'mma leave you be.

That was weird, right?

Agent Lanford, I need to
amend my statement.

Again?

Look, I think I know
who killed Asher.

How?
I saw her do it.

Her?

...record saying anything ac--

I-I think we should
call 911.

Michaela:
Then call them!

Um, I think it was
the mushrooms.

Wait! Wait, wait.

Asher.

Asher?

I'm so sorry.
Are you okay?

Laurel Castillo.

I should've known.

How?

Nate told me
he was done with all of us.

Yeah, he told me
that, too.

I didn't think
he had it in him.

He's not gonna have much left
in him once I get done.

Don't go near him.

He can't know
that we know.

Go.

Save yourselves.

No.

Listen, I was gonna leave you,
so go, disappear.

We're saying no...

...because it's always been
the three of us.

They want to come after me,
call me an arsonist?

Well, they better get ready
because we're gonna burn

every last one of
those mother... down.

What's wrong now?
Agent Lanford: Nothing.

My Tech found something
I thought you'd like to see.

Check your e-mail.

I'm gonna open it.

It's me.

This isn't what
I wanted to happen.

But I just have to say this.

I'm not sorry for what I did.

I chose my family,

and maybe that makes me
a schmuck or soft,

but I love them.

And I love you guys, too.

I mean that,

which is why I need you to
hear me loud and clear here.

You've all lost who you are.

I can say that because
it happened to me, too.

We all got caught up in
something much bigger than us.

But you all still have
good in you.

And, Connor...

I mean, I thought gay
dudes were weird 'til I met you.

Then you make the awesome
decision to marry Oliver?

You two taught me
what real love looks like.

And Michaela.

Oh, Michaela.

I love you so much.

I always will.

That's why I asked you
to marry me tonight,

not as some stupid way
to protect us,

but because I love you...

...so much so that
I hoped I could save you

from all the bad stuff
that's gonna happen.

♪ Do you realize... ♪

Thank God.

Where have you been?
I called you like 10 times.

It doesn't matter.
I'm here now.

Annalise:
Who are you?

Isn't this
the penthouse?

Send me a copy of
the Winterbottom file tonight.

No problem.

Hey, how'd
they find out?

I told them.

Don't yell at me.
Just get me out of here.

Okay. Where do
you want to go?

Home to my mom.

Let's go.

Got to return something
to my neighbor first.

Hurry.

♪ Do you realize... ♪

You'll wait here?

Yeah.

♪ ...everyone... ♪

I just want you
to move past this

and get the future
that you deserve...

No.

...the future we all deserve...

You -- No.

...and the future we came
to law school for,

the future where
we get to be the people

that make the world
a better place.

Asher.

Because I still think you can
all be those good people.

You can all still
make the right decision.

And I'm here
to help you do that.

Just do what's right
because --

because I promise you, you will
feel so much better

when you do.

I-I guess I just wanted to
tell you all this

so that you could
understand...

or at least try.

Just...don't hate me.

Here.

To Asher.

Uh, I never really
said this to you,

and I guess it's...
kind of too late,

but, uh, thanks for
being fun and funny

and, um,
all the baking and dancing

and -- and bad jokes

and for just
being a cornball.

You made the Hell that is
our lives bearable, and I --

I didn't realize
how much I needed you

until you were gone,
so...

Uh, someone else
say something.

We love you, Asher.

So much. Cheers.

Gabriel: Hey.
Guys, open up.

Are you kidding me?
Go away.

Stop stalking us!

Gabriel:
I know who killed Asher.

What'd you say?

I know who killed Asher.

Laurel Castillo.

Who you calling?

My lead agent on this case.

Get me Agent Pollock
in here.

Agent Pollock: Heard you
wanted to see me?

Mr. Maddox, this is
Special Agent Pollock,

Asher's point person
here at the bureau.

Gabriel here thinks
he saw Millstone's killer.

Really?

Asher:
No, please don't --

Who?

It was the FBI.