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Previously on Bosch Legacy.

Dr. Basu was stabbed five times.

He went into hemorrhagic shock
and bled out.

You tell Bosch he just undid
everything he ever did with a badge.

You just can't admit he was wrong.

Meantime,
no one's looking for the real killer.

- You volunteering?
- Somebody has to.

I'd also install entry sensors
on the doors and windows.

Thanks for coming over
and helping with all of this.

You're a good person, Maddie.

Client of mine. Raúl Arraya.

One of these days,
these boys are bound to pay you a visit.

Why would they do that?

Raul owes me a favor.

You threatened him.

I did not.

It's a fine line you're walking.

- Nate took this picture?
- You know the woman?

She was a photojournalist,

for some Chicano paper out of Los Angeles.

El Something or La Something.

[Chandler]
Last will and testament of Whitney Vance.

Hieronymus Bosch, sole executor.

He may have an heir.

Adios, asshole.

[gunshots]

Mrs. Calderon?

Ma'am, there's been an incident.

Officer Calderon
was involved in a shooting.

[Calderon grunts]

Let's get started.

Most of you know Detective Morrison
of the Hollywood Gang Unit.

Steve, go ahead.

James Sharp.

Active member of
the Eight Deuce Broadway Crips.

Chief suspect in the shooting
of Officer Calderon.

Wanted by Parole for absconding
and numerous other violations.

Detective Bennett?

Nicole Davis,

Sharp's girlfriend.

We think they're driving
a stolen white '98 Honda Civic.

Our video canvass has them
entering the 101 South, at Sunset.

As of now, we have no further info
on their present whereabouts.

If you spot the suspects, call it in,
wait for backup, proceed with caution.

These individuals are armed, obviously,
and extremely dangerous.

Any other questions?

How's Calderon?

Stable.

When we know more, you'll know more.

Hey, guys. Starting
a meal train for the Calderons.

So, pick a day, lunch or dinner.

Of course.

Sign me up for Friday dinner.

Have you seen her?

Only family until later this afternoon.

Tell her we'll see her soon.

Will do.

How'd it go with the family?

I didn't know what to say.

Dorsey did most of the talking.

I just kept saying
she's gonna be all right.

Hold that thought.

I'll try.

Rogers has left the country.

- Is he returning?
- No idea.

When we've discussed this man, it's...

it's elicited some powerful emotions.

Yes. All-consuming.

But to be honest, with him
no longer in the picture, I, uh...

I was hoping things
would feel differently.

In what way?

I've been so disoriented.

Um...

I just feel like I've lost...

I've lost my sense of myself.
You know, me.

Like, uh...

"Like I don't recognize 'me" anymore.

And...

I-I guess I really thought getting

rid of him would fix things.
[sighs]

Fix things how?

Just fix me.

[sighs]

Just, like...

give me back my sense of myself.

But what if I'm just broken?

[sobs] What if...

what if I never feel like myself again?

[indistinct chatter]

King me.

Fuck you. I'm done.

Get the fuck out of my way.

[grunts]

[♪ opening theme music plays]

Did you hear about Datz?

I read it online.

Oh, happy day.

Please tell me that you and your former
client had nothing to do with this.

I had nothing to do with it.

Nor do I know who did.

- And if the FBI come knocking on my door?
- Why would they?

Do I tell them about
your conversation with Datz,

or that you threatened him?

I warned him this might happen,

and I offered to intercede
with Raúl Arraya on his behalf.

But the threat was implicit in the offer.

Marty, I was bluffing.

Jesus.

I would never suborn murder.

Well, that's good to know.

I let nature take its course.

You do what you think is right.

I thought they arrested someone
for Manny's murder.

They let him go. Wasn't the guy.

So, they're still looking
for the real killer.

Haven't found him yet.

You called him Manny.

Were you close?

He was my mentor.

I revered him.

Compassionate.

Dedicated to treating the homeless.

Tough job.

It's a challenging population.

Mental illness,
substance abuse, addiction...

Folks just plain down on their luck.

To be sure, to be sure.

I've been homeless.

When I was a kid.

Lived on the streets.

Sometimes for months on end.

Um, I didn't mean to generalize.

I'm not stigmatizing an entire community.

That's the last thing Manny...
Dr. Basu... would want.

I didn't perceive it that way.

[man] Dr. Shipman.

He ever have a stalker,

a patient with a grievance,
real or imaginary?

Anyone he considered
dangerous or unstable?

Someone who just didn't like him?

Everybody loved him.

I mean, we always had
run-ins from time to time.

- Misunderstandings.
- Recently?

Not that I can think of, no.

Did you see him the night he was killed?

I went home early that day.

I'm sorry, I really wish
I could be of more help.

No, I appreciate your time.

Think of anything, please give me a call.

Yeah, okay. Um...

I hope you catch the son of a bitch.

Me, too.

The fuck you doing down here?

Get your bony ass off my ride.

Stay away from my investigation.

Is that what you call it now?

Railroading an innocent man?

You're not a cop anymore, Bosch.

You're nobody. Get lost.

Better a nobody
than a bottom feeder like you.

- Back off, Bosch, I'm warning you.
- Or what?

- I'll run you in.
- On what charge?

Interfering with a police investigation.

Chicken shit.

- You don't have the balls.
- [chuckles] Oh.

Try me.

We need to stop coming here.

Why?

That's a good point.

[dispatch over radio]
Hollywood Units, 6 Adam 49,

possible attack just occurred,

1559 North Serrano Avenue,
handle Code 3,

Incident number 1-2-2-9, RD 649.

Buy that call.

[Morgan on radio] Adam 49, roger.

Responding Code 3
from Santa Monica and Cahuenga.

That's another Thai Town rape?

You think it could be related to ours?

Might be. Might not be.

- Shouldn't we check it out?
- No.

But we should definitely follow up
with Morgan later, in case it is.

Thank you.

Nice crib. Tres noir.

Work in progress.

Thanks for dropping by.

I was in the neighborhood.

Have a seat.

So, task force?

How's that young officer doing?

She's gonna make it.

Friend of Maddie's...

- Tell Maddie be careful out there.
- I do. All the time.

So, what's up, Harry?

Hear you're looking into
the Good Doctor case.

Need to talk to you about Gustafson.

Gustafson's an elephant hunter.

Publicity hound.

Bigger the case,
the more press, the better.

Day he caught the Basu case,
he was dancing on the ceiling.

Is he looking at anybody other than
Herstadt for this?

Far as I know, no.

He's fixated on Herstadt.

Herstadt didn't do it.

Watch out for him, Harry.

You embarrassed him in court.
Made him look bad in the media.

He's gunning for you.

Get in line.

You were Datz' most recent visitor.

What did you and Datz discuss?

No comment.

You weren't Datz's attorney.

It's not privileged.

So, subpoena me.

You wanted to know why
Datz changed his testimony

at Carl Rogers' trial,
resulting in a hung jury.

Of course I did.

And when Datz refused,

you told him Raúl Arraya,
an Eme shot caller,

and about as bad a dude as there is,
owed you a favor.

You can see how that might be
perceived as a threat, counselor.

How would you know the specifics
of my conversation with Datz?

We're just speculating.

You want to shed some
light on any of this?

I have no light to shed. Sorry.

The first one figured out,

but I don't know what
I'm gonna do after that.

Haven't figured.

Hey, hang on one sec.

Hey. Morgan. What happened
with that Thai Town call?

Attempted rape. Suspect fled.

How's the victim?

Full of adrenaline.

She smelled cigarette smoke
when she came home,

grabbed a bat,
followed the smell to the bedroom,

wailed on the creep.

No shit.

Dropped his knife, ran for his life.

She get a good look at him?

Wearing a luchador mask.

- Does that sound familiar?
- Red and black?

This your same guy?

It sounds like it.

Hey, how ya doin'?

Is your dog friendly?

- Yeah.
- Hey, pup. Hi.

Live around here?

Just walkin' the dog.

Same time every night?
After practice?

Pretty much. How'd you know?

You're an athlete. Obviously.

[chuckles] Oh, yeah. Duh.

My name's Bosch,
I'm a private investigator.

I'm looking into the death of Dr. Basu.

The doctor who got stabbed.

Yeah, were you out here that night?

Yeah.

- Did you talk to the police?
- They interviewed me.

What'd you tell them?

Told 'em I saw a guy
in a hoodie running away.

Could you ID him?

I didn't see his face.

What about the hoodie?

Dark. With the Baylor Bear on the front.

Kinda hard to miss.

Why didn't you share that detail
with the police?

I did.

It wasn't in the interview notes.

What can I say? I told the cop.

- Detective. Whatever.
- No, I believe you. Did you get a name?

Tall, skinny dude.

Kinda like Ichabod Crane.

You know?
Sleepy Hollow, Johnny Depp?

- Gustafson?
- Sounds right.

- You have a good night.
- You as well.

I think they were listening in.

Who was listening in?

The intel unit at Terminal Island.

How else would those two FBI agents know

the particulars of
my conversation with Datz?

That's a major constitutional violation,
bugging an attorney client room.

Not only illegally gathering information

but sharing that information with the FBI.

That information would certainly be
inadmissible at your trial,

should it come to that.

My trial?

Speaking hypothetically.

I mean, if push came to shove.

Marty. I-I did not cross any red line.

Kidding. I'm kidding.

God, you had me going.

Although, you must admit

that you tip-toed right up to it.

- Goodnight, Marty.
- [Marty] Night.

[Chandler on phone] You may be
getting a visit from the FBI.

Why?

They dropped by here yesterday,

wanted to know about
our meeting with Datz

and what I had to say about Raúl Arraya.

[Bosch]
How do they know about Arraya?

[Chandler] How do you think?

Fucking Feds.

[Chandler]
Whatever you do, don't lie.

Lying to the FBI is a crime
and a common mistake.

Just say "lawyer."

Yeah yeah yeah,
it's not my first rodeo, Counselor.

Good to know.

Momma, stop a minute.

I'm okay, I'm safe.

[Mrs. Davis]
Nicole, is he hurtin' you?

No, I'm just scared.

He needs cash to get away.

I need you to go get him some
so I can come home.

[Mrs. Davis]
He's not getting a penny.

Please. Kalon and I
aren't safe while he's around.

I gotta go. Love you, Momma.

Is there anyone he may have
had a conflict with,

a colleague, a patient?

I worked with him at the clinic.

He got along with everyone.

Did you notice any change
in his daily patterns?

Did he seem, I don't know,
preoccupied in any way?

I mean, no more than usual.

He always had a lot on his mind.

Enough.

- We have nothing more to say to you.
- Amma!

Mrs. Basu, I'm so very sorry.

Have I said something that's offended you?

This person is the reason why
your father's killer was released.

Amma, that's not true.

That's what the detective said.

Excuse me, Mrs. Basu,
they arrested the wrong man.

The police think otherwise.

Why do you say they had the wrong man?

DNA evidence. Eyewitness testimony.

This lead detective, this Gustafson,

he didn't follow up, Mrs. Basu.

Amma, what if he's right?

What if the police missed something?

Did he mention a meeting with a medical
board investigator earlier this summer?

I don't think so, no.

[sighs] Preeda.

What are you doing here?

I'm scared.

Is this the same man?

I don't know. It's not our case.

Can you at least tell me how
the investigation is going?

I can't talk about it.

You're gonna have to reach out
to Detective Coleman.

I've tried.

I leave her messages,
but she doesn't call me back.

I haven't heard anything new from her
since the day it happened.

It takes time to build a case.

How much time?

We're all just stretched a little thin.

An officer was shot two days ago.

We're all hands on deck here
trying to find the shooter.

I see.

Harry Bosch?

Who wants to know?

FBI. We'd like a word with you.

Okay, lads.

Have your word.

What did Honey Chandler
want from Willy Datz?

You'd have to ask her about that.

What'd the three of you talk about?

They talked. I listened.

Datz is dead.

Yeah, I read the papers.

We think Chandler's client Raúl Arraya
had something to do with it.

I wouldn't know anything about that.

Did she threaten Datz?

[sighs] Define threaten.

That Raúl Arraya owed her a favor.

I don't remember what
Chandler said to him exactly.

I'd hate to misquote her.

Let's go for a ride.

- Seriously?
- Jog your memory.

- I'll follow you.
- You can ride with us.

You're gonna bring me
back here? Hmm?

You gonna spring for carfare?

Nicole had nothing to do
with that shooting.

She wasn't even there.

But now she's an accessory.

He forced her.

Have you heard from her?

She called yesterday.

What did she say?

You have got to swear that
you're gonna keep her safe.

I will do everything I can, Mrs. Davis.

He needs money to get out of town.

She's only helping him so
she can come home and be with Kalon.

Who?

Is Sharp the boy's father?

No relation.

Ok, we're gonna set up a cash drop.

Now, the next time she calls,

tell her Sharp can pick up the money
himself and leave town.

Plug this into your phone.

And when she calls,
just press that button and it records.

Please, Mrs. Davis, for your daughter.

And your grandson.

I did not put out a hit out on Datz.

Well, the Feds think you did,
and that I put you up to it.

What gave them that idea?

I told Datz you owed me a favor.

Did it work?

He told me what I wanted to know.

You slick, Counselor.

No, somehow the Feds got wind of it.

The Feds are full of shit.

Any idea?

No.

And I wouldn't tell you if I did.

I like you, Money, but I ain't no snitch.

What's the chatter?

About Datz?

Chatter is the Russians
weren't too happy with him.

Chatter is Bratva
put a bounty on his head.

Why? For what?

For talking to you.

Got some expendable moron
to do the hit and take the fall.

For talking to me.

That's the word, hummingbird.

What'd they pick you up for?

Pricks were trying to
squeeze me for information.

Detained me for the whole afternoon

and asked me the same
fucking questions over and over.

They succeed?

What do you think?

Oh, I think you're an O.G., brah.

[phone vibrates]

[Lewis on recording]
Mr. Bosch, Halley Lewis here.

I still don't remember the name of
Dominick's lady friend,

but I remembered the name of the paper
she worked for. La Raza.

Got something?

Drive.

[car door closes]

Hello?

Ida Porter.

Good morning.

I'm sorry. Do I know you?

Philip Corwin. Advance Engineering.

Oh, Mr. Corwin. Of course.

Please come in.

May I offer you a coffee?

Glass of water?

Uh, no. Thank you.

What can I do for you Mr. Corwin?

Just making the rounds.

Wanted to check in with
Whitney's inner circle.

You're letting me go, aren't you?

We at Advance Engineering
will always be grateful

for your dedicated service.

Forty years.

And you're sacking me.

With Whitney gone, there's really
no place for the mansion staff.

Cook, Mr. Sloan...
You're letting them all go?

We're keeping Sloan as
a member of the security team.

But otherwise, yes,

we're furloughing the rest of the staff.

Think of it as a well-deserved,

long overdue, extended vacation.

Vacation.

With a generous severance package.

Detective Coleman.

Officer Bosch. You worked my scene.

That's right. Preeda Saetang.

Are you here on that case?

Not that one, no.

The Anise Sahagun case.

The attempted in Thai Town?

That's the one.

Have you seen this?

The Neighborhood App?

There's reports of similar break-ins.

Nothing stolen, cut window screens.

I've seen these.

Assailant entered through
the cut door or window screen.

Plenty of DNA.

He's never used a condom.

Several of the cases have been linked,
but no match in the CODIS database.

So, he doesn't have a record.

If I need units for the neighborhood
canvass on the Sahagun case,

are you and your partner down?

All the way.

They just found the inmate
that killed Datz.

I just heard it on KNX.

They tossed the cellblock
and found the shiv in the cell.

Who was it?

I didn't catch the last name.
Gregor or something.

So, not one of Arraya's guys.

Apparently not.

I appreciate it.

Davis just called her mother.

Sharp's grabbing the cash himself
from the Lemon Grove Rec Center.

Time?

This afternoon. Four p.m.

My source says Davis
is being held against her will.

She's only aiding Sharp
so she can get back to her kid alive.

Looks an awful lot like
aiding and abetting to me.

- Who's your source?
- Her mother.

- Detective...
- I know, I just want to make sure

we do what we can to keep her safe.

Of course.

No collateral damage, if we can avoid it.

When Sharp arrives for the money drop,
I'll make visual confirmation,

and then SIS
and Metro units will converge.

Vasquez, Bosch.

You'll set up at Marathon and Kingsley

as a secondary, outer perimeter.

If a vehicle pursuit ensues,
get your butts over there.

SIS will relinquish their position.

- You guys will be secondary.
- Roger that.

Coppers? LAPD?

Simi Valley PD.

I'm Detective Poydras,
this is Detective Franks.

Long way from home.
What's this about?

Whitney Vance.

- What about him?
- You visited him twice at his estate.

What about?

He paid me ten grand to try to
find someone for him.

Who?

Ok, here's how this is gonna go.

How about you tell me
how Vance was killed,

and I'll tell you who he hired me to find.

[chuckles]

How do you know that?

Ventura Coroner is still ruling it
as suspicious. Am I right?

That's not how it works.
We ask the questions.

Really. No professional courtesy, huh?

You're not a detective.

One call to Sacramento,
we pull your PI license.

Guys, come on. Tranquillo.

Vance hired me to find one of
his old roomies from USC. That's it.

Name?

Don't know. Was almost seventy years ago,
the old man couldn't remember.

He and his friend,
they got into some trouble,

friend takes the rap for Vance.

Next semester,
Vance transfers to Cal Tech.

He never sees the roomie again.
He just wanted to make amends.

Kinda fucking late.

Who else knows you were hired to do this?

Well, according to Vance nobody.

But David Sloan,

he came here once,
to see what I was up to.

His head of security came here.

Like I said...

he tells me Vance sent him.

If you're not looking at Sloan,
you should be.

[archivist] I'm just warning you
it'll take longer than you think.

Ten years of La Raza archives,

twenty-five thousand photographs.

[Bosch] Only one photographer.

There we go.
That makes things much easier.

What's the name?

That's what I was hoping to find out.

Degree of difficulty just spiked again.

This photographer took a photo
back in '72 of someone I know.

I was hoping to find her that way.

The Chicano Pride movement was massive
in Southern California.

Protests, parties, meet-ups, marches.

Got anything else
that could narrow the search?

Can't think of any.

- Vaya con Dios.
- [chuckles]

[children laughing]

I have positive ID on Target Two.

She's on foot,
entering the park from Hobart.

No sign of Target One.

Does anybody have eyes on Target One?

Negative.

I have Target One.

Southbound Hobart.

Meeting with Target Two.

Target Two has the package,
she's leaving the park.

Meeting Target One.

[Sharp] Let's go, get in.

Get in the fucking car.

Get in the fucking car now.
Get over there.

Let's go, we gotta go, get in.

[Cosgrove over radio]
Target Two is entering the vehicle.

All units be advised,
I am behind Targets One and Two.

Initiate the stop.

[tires squeal]

Fourteen. We are in pursuit.

Eastbound Lemon Grove from Hobart.

White Code 37 vehicle
with attempted 187 suspects.

Radio discipline.
Stay the fuck off the air

[engine starts]

[siren blares]

Sharp, show me your hands.

Gun, gun, gun...

[car alarm rings]

Check the trunk.

Code four.

[indistinct chatter]

[indistinct radio chatter]

LT. What happened here?

Sharp and Davis tried to escape.

They crashed, we surrounded them.

Sharp went for his gun.

Miss Gabriela. Mine isn't working.

You have to advance it, mija, remember?

Advance... yes,
advance the film, there you go.

Gabriela Lida.

Yes?

Haven't seen this photo in a long time.

He looks very happy.

We were head over heels.

Oh! [chuckles]
He must have taken this one.

Never saw it before.

- Where'd you find it?
- His sister's garage.

All these years later.

What's your daughter's name?

Vibiana Veracruz.

Vibiana after Nicky's mother.

This photo is right after
we were married on the beach.

We weren't formally married.

My friend who officiated was a bruja.

Bruja? Like a witch, right?

It seems silly, I know.

But we just wanted to commit to each other

and thought we'd get married legally
when Nicky returned.

That doesn't seem silly.

I have to ask you,

why doesn't Dominick's sister
know about Vibiana?

About you?

[laughs] I was afraid.

A freelance photographer?

I had no money.

And I thought that
the Santanellos could win in court

and take her from me.

I was in youth homes as a boy.
Foster care.

The whole time I was in the system,

my mother was fighting...

to get me back.

Did she? Get you back?

Few months here, few months there.

She died when I was 12.

So, you were alone since you were 12?

Pobre.

I'd like to meet Vibiana.

There's some things I need to discuss with
her regarding her grandfather.

Nicky's biological father.

Correct.

She's down in the Arts District.

Not far from here. I can take you.

If I could just get her address?

Mm, best if I'm there to watch over
Gilberto while you two talk.

Gilberto?

My grandson.

Vibby's boy.

Sweetest kid. Just turned 14.

- [Gabriela] We'll find the time.
- [Bosch] Sooner the better.

You still haven't told me
who Nicky's father is.

Next time. Promise.

[♪ closing theme music plays]