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Previously on "how to get away
with murder"...

I'm representing one of
the defendants, Rebecca sutter.

Annalise: Does anyone else
know about this?

Only Rebecca and i know
it exists.

Sam, why is your penis
on a dead girl's phone?

Did Lila ever share
any details about this man?

Just that he was married.
She called him Mr. Darcy.

Thank you for picking me,
making me frank's girl.

I have a boyfriend.

I know how you got
Rebecca's confession tape.

We both know what person
in this house you did it for,

and it wasn't me.

Rebecca?
Wes, you can't trust
Annalise.

What happened?
The wallpaper, Wes.

Look at the wallpaper.

What the hell
are you doing here?!
Your husband's Mr. Darcy.

[ Indistinct shouting ]

♪ Passport, passport ♪

♪ wait for... That you ask for ♪

Oh, yeah.

♪ Everything i got,
well, i pay cash for ♪

♪ cash for ♪
♪ treatin' money
like a gas torch ♪

What's up, girl?
♪ And i say burn it ♪

♪ say burn it, burn it ♪

♪ burn it ♪

♪ burn that money, baby ♪

♪ burn that money ♪
♪ burn that money ♪

♪ throw them hunnies
like some more is coming ♪

♪ more is coming ♪

♪ i be on it,
so i know it's coming ♪

♪ hits the stripper spot
and blow that money on a woman ♪

Whoo!
[ Cellphone rings ]

Alicia.

Hey. What time you going
to the bonfire, girl?

What? Study group?
No, i don't have to study.

I gots the trophy.

I got to call you back.
[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Pounding on door ]
Asher:
Is Michaela in there with you?

I want my freaking trophy back.

Open up!

I know you're in there!

[ Gasps ]
Everyone, get down.

[ Indistinct shouting
in distance ]

[ Gasps ]

[ Pounding on door ]
Connor.

Asher: Are you bitches seriously
trying to ignore me right now?

Let me in.

And you guys call me immature?

I'm, like,
the most grown-up...

Grown-up ever
compared to your dumb asses!

[ Pounding continues ]
We should
just let him in.

Open up the damn door!

If he's been in the house,
he'll...

He'll suddenly be part of it,
you know?

Five of us witnessed him here.

Then daddy millstone
can help get us off.

We could get him to step in
the blood. It's not a bad idea.

Yeah!
No!
He wasn't part of this.

Do you think that i wanted to be
a part of this?

Wait. Listen.

[ Sighs ]

He's gone.

I texted him.

Told him i was at the library.

[ Indistinct talking ]

Annalise:
Take your seats.

We have a lot to get through
today.

Our lesson... habeas corpus,

which translates into
"produce the body."

Who can tell us how that applies
to the case fay vs. Noia?

Wes:
Your husband's Mr. Darcy.

You're confused.
Listen to yourself.

You just can't stop lying.

Wes... Just sit down.

You're disgusting.
Let me explain.

You disgust me.

Wes, come back here.

[ Voice breaking ]
Wes, come back here!

Come back here!
Wes, don't you leave this house!

Someone's having a brain fart.

Fay v. Noia declared
an individual whose imprisonment

doesn't meet the requirements
of law must be released.

This is done by way
of habeas corpus,

a.K.A.,
to produce the body.

Thanks, miss Pratt.

Who can tell us what happens
in a habeas corpus proceeding?

[ Whispers indistinctly ]

Something's come up.
Class is dismissed.

Keating five, stick around.

Looks like the keating five
might be four from now on.

Laurel:
Maybe Wes is sick.

I bet the pressure finally
got to him and he dropped out.

That means the trophy's in play.

God, enough
with the stupid trophy.

Hey, it's only stupid 'cause you
know you'll never win it,

l-l-l-loser.

We have a new case.

Okay, but first thing's first...
Is the trophy in play?

To those of you smart enough
to know when to shut up.

21 years ago,

when i was a law student
not unlike all of you,

there was a local man,

David Allen,
who was put on trial

for the murder of
his girlfriend, Trisha Stanley.

Now, the prosecution argued

that David had gone into
Trisha's apartment

and shot her because he thought

that she'd fallen in love
with her boss.

And despite there being nothing
but circumstantial evidence

to support this theory,
David was convicted of murder.

Now, this was the first case
that opened my eyes

to the fact that
the justice system

doesn't always reward
those who tell the truth...

But those who have the power
to create their own.

And it's a fact
that's pissed me off

ever since i heard
about this case.

But today,
we've been handed the chance

to make an unjust system just.

One hour ago,
the Pennsylvania supreme court

granted my petition

to develop new facts
of David Allen's conviction.

In layman's terms,
we're working our first appeal.

Now, the emergency hearing
that we've been granted

is in three days,

so i hope you're all
rested and focused,

because what we accomplish
in the next 72 hours

will determine David's fate.

David:
Then i was thinking steak.

A New York cut,
16 ounces, well-done.

Lobster, fried chicken, ribs.

Which is why I'm taking votes
from everybody who visits.

What would your last meal be?

What if i said
you can have them all?

Don't mess with me right now.

The court called.

They're gonna give us
one more shot.

Annalise: That's right.

It's a death-row case.

And unless we do our jobs,

David will die
by lethal injection

in less than two weeks.

I don't know what to say.
Uh...

[ Breathes deeply ]

Thank you.

No.

You don't thank me
until you're out of this prison.

Michaela:
"That's when i saw Mr. Allen run
from that woman's apartment.

"He had a look of terror
in his eyes,

"like he had just done
something awful.

"I froze as soon as i saw him,
scared.

That's when i saw the .38
in his hands."

That's your line, Connor.

Oh, right.
Sorry.

"Objection, your honor.
Did the witness at the time

actually know the caliber
of the... of the weapon?"

Said defense attorney
George gabler.

Uh, "sustained,"
said judge mills...

Wait.

Millstone?

Ha, very funny.

I'm not kidding.

Your dad's William millstone,
right?

Let me see that.

What the...?

I guess we finally know
why you're here.

Did you know about this?

No idea.

Wes could be at
the police station right now.

Annalise:
He didn't go to the police.
You don't know that.

I do. He's a confused child.
I can handle him.

Maybe i should get a lawyer.

I should go to the police
and get ahead of this thing.

Only a bad lawyer would give you
that advice.

Well, what is
the plan here, then?

This was already a mess,
and now you've got to argue

a death-row case
in three days from now.

Because when i filed
the petition,

i didn't know you were screwing
some white whore.

[ Knock on door ]

Uh, frank just called.
He said you should go over now.

Great.

Bon.

Look, i just, uh...

[ Sighs ]

I want to say thank you...

For putting up
with all our crap.

I know it's a lot.

It's for Annalise.

I'd do anything for her.

[ Sighs ]
[ Knock on door ]

We missed you in class today.

[ Door closes ]

You haven't been answering
your phone or your door.

Everyone's been asking for you.

They're worried
that you were sick.

We even got a new case today,
a death-row appeal.

It would be a shame

if you missed the opportunity
to work on it.

Wes:
You can take that back.

I don't want it.

You and Rebecca?

What do you want?

That's funny, because that's
what i came here to ask you.

What you want.

Stop this.

Stop what?
You know what.

I wrote it all down...

Everything i know.

I have another copy
in a safe-deposit box.

One phone call and it gets sent
to the police.

Unless?

You get Rebecca back.

Are you in love
with her?
This isn't about a crush.

It's about doing
the right thing.

And you think that means

protecting the drug dealer
next door?

Putting your blind faith

in someone you barely even know?
Why?

And please don't tell me

it's because you think
she's innocent.

I taught you better.

I think she's as innocent
as your husband.

You really need to stop thinking

that me protecting Rebecca
and my husband

are mutually exclusive.

The idea that i don't have
her best interests at heart

is only in your head.

So prove it.

Find her and get her back here.

Whatever it takes.

Or i swear to god,
I'll tell the police everything.

[ Liquid pouring ]
There you are.

Thought you might be
avoiding me.

You were the one
out of the office all day.

Annalise having you do
some spy work?

What kind of spy would i be
if i told you what i was doing?

Oh, come on.

Afraid you'll kiss me again
if we get too close?

I think it was the other way
around, actually.

We'll call it mutual.
How's that?

We'll call it "never
happening again." How's that?

Coffee ready?
Fresh pot.

Frank.

You forgot your coffee.

Right.

Annalise: I'd like Mr. gibbins
brought up to speed.

Now.

Asher: Professor keating,
i-i know you're busy.

I just wanted to ask...
Did you know my father

presided over the original
David Allen trial?

So, Wes, you're not contagious,
are you?

Connor: That depends.

Is lying contagious?

Honestly, g,
enough with the secrets.
Laurel: Ignore them.

They're just mad
because they know if
they ever missed class,

Annalise would not care.

So, what do i need to know
about this case?

Annalise:
The puppy's acting up.

I need you to find Rebecca
right away.

I'm guessing she's being
put up by one of her
drug connections.

And what do i say to her?

I asked you to find her,
not make contact.

Annalise:
We have less than 65 hours

before we argue in front
of the state supreme court.

That means no sleep until we
find out how to win the appeal.

Wes and Laurel,

find out if there was
any ineffective counsel.

Start with a visit

to his original attorney,
George gabler.

Believe me,
this case was unwinnable.

I mean, you got David all
but caught with a smoking gun.

You got the neighbors
who all heard

the fight the night before.

[ Scoffs ]

Do i expect this
to slow you two down?

You kids, with all your hope,
all this, you know,

"everybody gets a blue ribbon"
nonsense.

You want some real advice?

Two words...
Corporate law.

Annalise:
Connor and Michaela,

the original prosecutor,
a.D.A. Vince Travers.

Travers left the case mid-trial.
I want to know why.

I want to know if
there's a story behind
his disappearing act.

Vince:
State was hacking our budget
big time in the early '90s.

I got burnt out, frankly.

Needed a minute to relax.

Connor:
So, that was it, then?

Just dropped a big case
like that?

It was the case or me.

Bonnie, the eyewitness,
Linda morelli,

i want to know if there's
anyone else she saw that day

that could be a suspect.

I'm going to her place tomorrow.

What about me?
I-i could go with.

Old ladies find me charming.
[ Chuckles ]
Annalise: Great.

Take Mr. millstone with you.
Yeah.
Team bosher!

There's nothing else you recall
seeing that day

before seeing David leave
the scene of the murder?

Gosh...

I wish i could say,
but that's a lot of years ago.

And a lot of time

trying to push the memory
out of my head, not back in.

Excuse me, ma'am,

but are those prescription
glasses you're wearing?

Yes.
And i know why you're asking,

but i didn't need them
till a few years ago.

I wish it were different.

But i saw him with that gun.

Laurel:
David had an alibi?
George: Oh, yeah.

Guy named j-wat.

Sky-high on heroin every time
i tried to talk to him.

I didn't need the jury
to associate David

with someone like that.

Connor:
Appreciate your help.

Know how busy you must be.
Vince: All right.

Well, have a good one.

Vince, you said you left

the David Allen trial
so you could relax.

How relaxing were the depos
you took in the state's case

against the dockworkers' union
two days later?

Travers won't admit
to any of this on record,

but apparently he was tipped
to there being

perjured testimony
in the David Allen case.

He didn't know who it was,
but he sent word

to judge millstone
to look into it, and...

And?

[ Sighs ]

And apparently judge millstone
did nothing about it.

What?

Okay, guys, this Travers guy
is clearly a whack job.

Go on, miss Pratt.

Michaela:
Travers was re-assigned

to a different case
by the d.A.

He said he thought
there was pressure to convict,

perhaps even motivated by race.

Okay, seriously,
my father isn't a sleaze.

He wasn't a part
of some racist scheme.

Really?
Where is it you summer again?

It's not just white people
who go to kennebunkport.

My father wrote the book
on judicial conduct, literally.

He's a highly respected
federal judge.

You don't get to where
he's gotten

by burying evidence of perjury.

Believe me,
my dad wouldn't do this.

Looks like we have
a new target...

Judge William millstone.

You wouldn't be the first person
in the world

disappointed by your father.

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Tires squeal ]

Laurel: There's a gas station
up on elm that's open.

Where's elm?
Maybe Sam knows.

I mean, he's lived here
the longest, right?

What, any ideas, pal?

Wes: We shouldn't stop
around here.

We could run into
people we know.

Go to route 6 instead.
We'll find a station out there.

Where the hell is route 6?

Oh, my god.
It's Asher.

[ Tires screech ]

Wait, really?
You want to come over?

Oh, my god. Oh, my god.
Oh, my god.

Uh, yeah. Totally.
I'll... I'll be there in 20.

Yes!

[ Laughs ]
This is freaking whack-a-mole.

Asher!
I thought i heard someone.

Hey, Gloria.

I, uh, think i left a book
in here a while back.

Good luck finding it.

Your father won't let me
cross this line to tidy up.

[ Chuckles ]
Yeah, i think I'll, um,

look for a few more minutes,
and then I'll give up.

Annalise: Who's j-wat?

Jason Watkins.

He was this kid
in my volunteer program.

He had this job interview
but no clothes to wear,

so i met him at my
apartment to get him
a suit he could borrow.

All right, so there was only
the two of you in the apartment?

No one saw you?
No.

I chilled with him
till about 8:00,

then i went to Trisha's alone.

Saw the police cars
parked out front and...

Anyway, not much
of an alibi now, is it?

You have any idea
where we can find him?
No clue.

He lived up on 72nd
by the bus station.

We'll try to find him.

Wait, wait. H-hold on.
Hold on.

Seriously, how you liking
our chances?

If i spend the afternoon
sitting here

looking at your sad face,
i don't like them at all.

[ Laughs ]

All right.

Connor: What's wrong with
looking into daddy doucheface?

Would you want one of us
doing it to yours?
Sure.

Maybe they could actually
tell me something about the guy.

Wow, someone have
daddy issues?
[ Door opens, closes ]

Someone have a gay fiancé?

What did we find?
Uh, not much.

There isn't anything
in the trial transcript

to suggest that judge millstone

was prejudiced
toward a conviction.

And i can't find a single
allegation of misconduct

in his over 20 years
on the bench.

Maybe Asher was right.

Maybe Travers was just trying
to get me out of his office.

Do i detect prejudice
in your voice?
Not at all.

If you look at it
through the lens

favorable to your friend's
father,

you're not gonna find
what you're looking for.

Clinical objectivity,
miss Pratt.

Professor keating?

I have no time now.
I don't care.

Time's running out
for Rebecca, too.

She has a hearing next week.

I told you I'll find her.
You have to trust me on that.

Did you find Jason Watkins?

Yes.
I want to talk to him.

O.D.'D 15 months ago.

[ Sobs ]

Come on, girl.

Annalise: I need you to do
something else for me.

Just between us.
No one else.

Whatever you need.

William: So, how's it going
in school?

You still working
with that attorney?

What's her name?

Annalise keating.

You know, we're actually working
on an appeal

for a case
that you presided over.

David Allen?

Guy in, uh, north Philly,

convicted of killing
his girlfriend?

Sure.

You know, as a kid,

i used to always look
through your journals.

Years of meetings
meticulously documented.

It's... It's impressive.

In all that time, there's...

[ Sighs ]
Only one day unaccounted for.

One in 30 years.

The day you met
with the prosecutor

on the David Allen case.

I don't follow you.

Did the a.D.A. In that case,
Vince Travers,

tell you that someone
had committed perjury?

Where'd you get an idea
like this?

That same summer,
a month after that verdict,

you received
your federal appointment.

You were an underdog
for the job.

Mom always said
your pal art trucco

put in a good word for you.

Is this keating woman putting
these crazy ideas in your head?

Your whole life,

you have prided yourself
on the fact that you don't lie.

And now I'm sitting here

accusing you
of grave judicial misconduct...

And your only response is
to ask me where i got the idea?

Tell me I'm wrong, dad.

Please, tell me that
you didn't get to where you are

on the back of a man
who's gonna die.

Please, dad.

Tell me I'm wrong.

You can't, can you?

Get out.
Dad...

After all I've done for you?

You ungrateful little twit.

Get the hell out of my house.

[ Crowd cheering on television ]

Welcome back,
Mr. millstone.

Ready to rejoin the effort?

That depends on your concession
to my two stipulations.

Those being?

One, you spare my father.

No one can know the role
he played in David's conviction.

So he did play a role.

Like I'm gonna tell you that
before you agree to my demand.

My father's name
stays out of it. Agreed or not?

Agreed.

Demand number two?

I want the trophy.

Deal...

If your information is as good
as you say it is.

Oh, it's good.

We still don't know who falsely
testified in David's trial,

but we do know it was to satisfy
this man.

Art trucco is
a state senator who,

for reasons we need to find out,

needed David Allen to go down
for this murder,

so much so that he convinced
someone to lie on the stand.

If we can find out who this was,

we stand a good chance of seeing
this conviction overturned.

We have 12 hours till court.

Let's make David proud.

This isn't my...
This isn't my...

Who's on trucco's taxes?
That's me.

$30,000 a year?

How can we pay teachers
in this country so little?

Welcome to America.

Wes: I apologize
for the late hour.

Uh, i was hoping to talk
to your husband

about a case he worked
back in '93.

[ The faint's "evil voices"
playing ]

♪ Give ghosts attention ♪

[ Grunts ]
♪ when they need denial ♪

♪ evil voices lie
when they say you're alone ♪

♪ evil voices lie
when they say you're alone ♪

Asher: Is it possible trucco
was a big player during
the re-districting strike?

Trucco's son was a cop. Maybe
he knew the lead detective.

Or David's bank did
business with trucco.

Or how about an affair
with a witness?

Are you talking
about the neighbor

who heard the shot
or the co-worker?

[ Sighs ]

♪ Evil voices ♪

[ Groans, clears throat ]

[ Snores ]
♪ evil voices ♪

♪ evil voices ♪

[ Man snoring ]

[ Door opens ]

Little late to go out, isn't it?

You worried about me now?

That's cute.

You're looking for Rebecca.
Right?

The puppy's got you running
recon for him now?

Maybe Rebecca's our client

and I'm just curious about
what's going on with her.

Nice try.

[ Door closes ]

With me. Now.

Stop leading frank on.

What?

Frank and i are just...
Don't, Laurel.

I see the way you look at him.

More importantly,
i see the way he looks at you.

And let's be honest.

It's not frank a rich girl
like you ends up with, is it?

And you know that.

Hell, that's the fun in it
for you.

No, that's...
but what sucks is,
frank doesn't know that...

That you're just leading him on,

letting him believe
he has a shot with you.

And when he finds out
he doesn't,

that's going to hurt him.

You're becoming a real asset
to this team.

I would hate for Annalise
to find out

you were screwing with
someone she considers family.

David: Of course i know
who art trucco is.

He owned a bunch of properties
in fairmount.

They were trying to raise
the rents

to get people to move out...
Poor people, mostly.

Poor black people.

Well, white folks could afford
the higher rents. [ Sighs ]

Trisha was leading the charge
against the development,

but she had no power.

Definitely not enough
to keep him from doing
whatever he wanted.

Or that's what he wanted you
to think.

[ Sighs ]

Connor: [ Slurps ]
Oh, what do you want?

The real about you and Rebecca.

You tapping that ass or what?

That's none
of your business, Connor.

She's right.
It's not.

Hmm. Evasive.
Interesting.

You guys, stop.

Must be hot,
sleeping with a murderer.

Asher: Wait, you're screwing
our client?
No.

And the guy with the
corrupt dad doesn't get to
say crap to me right now.

Take that back.
Laurel: Why should he?

Your dad sent a guy to death row
for no reason.

Michaela: Honestly,
how does that feel?

Knowing that
your charmed existence came

at the expense
of another man's life?

Connor: Well, I'm sure
it's not the first instance

the kennebunkport millstones
have profited

off other people's misfortunes.

[ Growls ]
Aah!

That's the best thing
I've seen in days.

Annalise:
What the hell is going on here?

Man's life hangs in the balance

and this is how you spend
your time?

Asher: Wait.
What is this?

Michaela: It's mine. It's from
trucco's real-estate group.

[ Groans ]
I've seen this logo before.

I saw him with that gun.

In Linda morelli's
parking garage.

People, the key eyewitness

lives in a building
owned by senator trucco.

So... It's...
It's the teacher.

It's always
the one you least suspect.

[ Sighs ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Just so you know, we're all set
on that other thing.

Good.
And, frank?

Thanks.

She seems nervous.

Wouldn't you be?

[ Door opens ]

You know your life's weird

when you're happy to be back
in court.

For the last time, if i have
anything to say about it.

Crier: The honorable
chief justice and justices

of the supreme court
of Pennsylvania.

[ Gavel bangs ]
Oyez, oyez, oyez.

All men or persons who stand
bound by recognizance

or who otherwise have business
before this court

may now appear
and they shall be heard.

In July of 1993, miss morelli,

you faced an eviction suit
by the owner of your building.

Why were you being evicted?

For failure to make rent.

I was three months behind.

My husband, he gambled, and...

So you were being thrown
on the street,

and yet four days after you
testified to seeing David Allen,

the suit was dropped.
Uh...

According to the records
we've obtained,

you never paid
the rent you owed.

Is that because your payment

was your testimony
in the David Allen trial?

[ Scoffs ]

Can you tell the court
who owned your building?

Green ash properties.

That's art trucco's company, no?

The same art trucco

who's gone on to become
state senator trucco?

That is correct.
But i...

Did anyone associated
with Mr. trucco tell you

that your rent problems
would disappear

if you testified that you saw
David Allen

carrying the gun
that day?
Clark:
Objection, your honor.

The witness cannot speak

for the intentions
of senator trucco.

Which is why i would like
to ask the state

at this time
to subpoena senator trucco.

What? No!

Annalise:
My client is set to die

based on the perjured testimony
of miss morelli.

That is an egregious lie.
Perjured testimony bought by
senator trucco.

Would the court like to be put
on record

for refusing to hear
his testimony, all the while,

senator trucco is sitting
in his corner office
right across the street?

Please, your honor.

Senator trucco, in 1993,

you developed the land
at penn's landing

into what is now trucco Plaza.

Is this correct?
Art: Let's see.

I know this.
You know this.

The few million people

annually that traffic the Plaza
know this.

Can we cut to the chase here?

My constituents expect me
to make the most of my time.

I have a record of an injunction

brought against your project
by Trisha Stanley,

advocating for the thousands
of citizens

living
in low-income housing

who would be displaced
by your project.

Was there a question in there?

10 days after,
miss Stanley was murdered.

Your attorney struck down
the injunction,

and your project went forward
unopposed.

So my question is,

senator trucco, did you have
Trisha Stanley murdered?

[ Spectators murmuring ]

Are you out of your mind?

Your honor,
this has gone on long enough.

Did you convince your tenant
Linda morelli to testify

that Trisha Stanley was killed

by her boyfriend, David Allen...

You are way off base.
I recommend you rein this in.

Explain why your eviction suit
against miss morelli

was dropped despite
her inability to pay rent.

Thomas: Ms. keating...
is it because
her lost rent money

was nothing compared
to the millions you made

once miss Stanley was
out of your way?

[ Gavel bangs ]
Answer the question,
senator.

Ms. keating, enough.
Why was Linda morelli granted
these concessions?

Mr. chief justice,
i have extended great deference

to the court by showing up here
today.

But i am not gonna put up
with this any longer.

I am sorry, senator, if you
do not have the time to answer

for who bore the real cost
of your development.
Clark: Objection!

Not just Trisha Stanley
and her boyfriend, David Allen,

who served 21 years
in prison...
Your honor, please!

But the thousands
who were displaced

in the name of lining
your pockets...
[ Gavel bangs ]

Thomas: Ms. keating!
The majority of whom
are poor, powerless,

and didn't bear the color
of skin

desirable
to your business interests.

That's enough,
Ms. keating!
You tore a community apart.

Ms. keating, i want order!
You tore families apart.

You destroyed lives,
senator.
Ms. keating!

Admit it.
Ms. keating.

Admit you killed Trisha Stanley

and had my client, David Allen,
set up for her murder.

That is enough!
Do you hear me?

You say another word,

and I'll have no choice
but to throw you in jail.

[ Sighs ]

If i wanted to be her before...

That's not something
she can teach us.

Here's a question...
If she gets disbarred,

does it go on our records, too?

Crier:
Will the defendant please rise?

Thomas: Ms. keating, may
i say, we are beyond dismayed

by the conduct
you've exhibited here today.

You've operated
with blatant disrespect

for this court
and its protocols,

and your argument, when isolated
from all the bluster,

seems to consist
entirely of speculation.

The case against your client

seems to be built
on the same ground,

rooted singularly
in an eyewitness testimony

that we no longer have faith in.

As a result,
it is our recommendation

that the district attorney's
office open an investigation

into the actions
of senator trucco

and the state's
original witness, Linda morelli.

[ Spectators murmur ]

Now, Mr. Allen...

We have no choice but to vacate
the judgment...

[ Spectators gasp ]
Conviction,
and sentence of death,

and prohibit a re-trial.

You are a free man.

[ Gavel bangs ]

Let me know what you have.

[ Chuckling ] W-what?

For dinner tonight.

[ Sighs ]
Thank you.

[ Voice breaking ]
Thank you.

Go be with your family.

[ Crying ]
Mm.

Oh, my baby.

Wes:
You wanted to see me?

There's been a major development
in Rebecca's case.

The police found new evidence
that Griffin killed Lila

because she was dating
another man.

Reporter: After receiving
an anonymous tip,

detectives searched
Mr. O'Reilly's car

and discovered a cellphone

believed to belong
to Lila stangard.

I need you to do something else
for me.
Whatever you need.

Have your guy clear any source
of where the photos came from...

Phone number,
identifying information.

He can do that, correct?

I'll make sure.
Be 100% sure.

Police are reporting
the cellphone may contain

evidence of a relationship
that Lila stangard

was having with an individual
other than Griffin O'Reilly.

Our sources report
there may be even photos

that support a theory
that Lila broke

the couple's virginity pact,

giving O'Reilly a motive
in miss stangard's murder.

According to police, they're...

[ key clicks, video stops ]

What about your husband?

That's my concern, not yours.

Go tell Rebecca
it's safe to come home.

Frank has the address
where she's staying.

"Whatever it takes."

Isn't that what you said?

[ Door closes ]

Oh!

God, you're such a klutz.

I got this, frank.

It's okay.
No, it's not okay.

[ Sighs ] I didn't want
to have to say this,

but I'm not into you,

and it's not
just because we work together.

So you have to stop.

Let's keep this professional.

Otherwise I'm gonna have to tell
Annalise.

Tell Annalise?
Wow.

I'm not going to.
I just...

Yeah, you're not into me.

You don't have to say it twice.

[ Door closes ]

I don't get it.

Did you read it?

What the hell is she doing?

She's defending you.

None of this is true.
But it's good for you.

You never had the phone,
and now Griffin has a motive.

If he knew Lila was cheating
on him...

He didn't.
[ Sighs ]
You don't know that.

I-i do.

We both do.

I mean, h...
How are you okay with this?

'Cause you told me
you didn't do it.

And unless you're lying to me...

i don't think
you should go to jail

for something you didn't do.

No one's ever believed in me
like this before.

I know.

Come home.

Let her defend you.

Reporter:
According to police,

they're now seeking
additional evidence,

hoping to identify
the man in the photos

on miss stangard's cellphone.

Is this man
possibly a new suspect?

Or is it the proof
prosecutors needed

to show Mr. O'Reilly

had motive
for killing his girlfriend?

Damn.

I was hoping I'd get to be
the first one to tell you.

You like the new wallpaper?

It's the only thing left
that tied you to the photo.

Unless of course
there's someone else out there

knows what your penis
looks like.

[ Scoffs ]

Why you doing all this for me?

I'm not angry.
I just...

Don't...
I need you.

Don't you get that?

After everything you've done
to me, lying to me,

screwing that girl,

i need you.

[ Scoffs ]

I need you.

Need you.

[ Voice breaking ]
I need you.

[ Sniffles ]

[ Crying ]
I need you.

And i love you.

I love you, too.

[ Knock on door ]

You're back.

For now.

Come in.

I'll fill you in
on the next steps of your case.

[ Cellphone rings ]

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Nate: Any luck?

Man:
Just sent it to you.

Surveillance coverage of
O'Reilly for the last 48 hours.

You're gonna like what you see.

You need anything else?

No.
This is helpful.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ The acid's "tumbling lights"
plays ]

♪ Tumbling lights come ♪

♪ tumbling lights go ♪

Yeah!

Wait, really?
You want to come over?

Those fricking liars.

First they steal my trophy, then
they go party at the bonfire

after making fun of
me for wanting to go
in the first place.

You know you can't tell them
about this.

This never happened...
You understand?

Of course.

I'd never be that guy.

Do you think it could not happen
one more time?

[ Cellphone rings ]

Hey.

Annalise: [ Voice breaking ]
Are you with him?

What?

Do not lie to me right now.

I don't know
who you're talking about.

Sam!
Are you with Sam?

No. No, why?
What's wrong?

[ Breathing shakily ]

Something terrible's happened.

[ Sobs ]