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Terrence: You believe
he murdered the girl.

Annalise: Yes.

Why is that?

Because he's gone.

Missing, as you told
our colleagues earlier.

Yes.

I just told him
that it was over,

that i was gonna ask the d.A.
To run a DNA test

on the men in Lila's life.

But you didn't mention his name
to the d.A. Specifically.

My associate
had only just told me

that he was having an affair,

and i wanted to believe
that it wasn't true,

that the test was gonna show
that he wasn't the father.

So, you only found out about
the affair last night?

That's correct.

How long did it go on?

Sam: Just the summer.

I mean, i worried that something
was going on, of course.

I mean, he was her teacher.

She was beautiful.

But i didn't know anything
for sure.

And then when i told him
what I'd done...

[ Breathing heavily ]

that i was gonna tell
the truth about him

one way or the other...

He got upset.

That's how foul you are,
you disgusting slut.

And that's when i knew
he was sleeping with her,

that he'd...

He'd probably hurt her, too.

So, you're saying that
you didn't recognize this photo

when it became public.

I did not.

I mean, women aren't like men,
detective.

We don't obsess over every
detail of our lovers' bodies.

And you left the house after
you confronted your husband?

I drove to a friend's house,

and i stayed there several hours
until i calmed myself down,

and then i went back
to the house after a few hours,

and i just...

Sam?

[ Sniffles ]

I just...

Sam!

[ Sobs ]

I mean, I'd just hoped
that it wasn't true...

That he hadn't hurt that girl...

And that we could make it right.

I'm so sorry.

Annalise: Don't be.

But when i went back
into the house...

I swear, we... we didn't mean
for this to happen.

He was gone.

And that's when you decided
that he had fled,

as opposed to staying
with a pal somewhere?

And then he was choking her,
so... so we hit him.

I...

[ Sighs ]
I hit him.

I'd only just told him

that i was gonna tell the world
the truth about him.

Wouldn't you run?

You listen to me closely
and do exactly as i tell you.

Remove the body.

He cannot stay here.

Heads, we go back for the body.

Your DNA is under his nails,
on his skin,

so the only way to get rid of it
is to burn the body.

We go back for the body
and then what?

We do what with it?

Have any of you thought
about that?
We burn it.

Then you need to get rid
of the remains.

I'm telling you
this is a bad idea.

If they know you were here,
they'll... they'll blame you.

Don't worry about me.
I can take care of myself.

[ Breathing heavily ]

Annalise:
So please come home safe.

Come home so we can be together.

Sam...
Are you with Sam?

No. Why?
What's wrong?

Professor keating, i...

No.

Listen, what you did tonight
had to be done.

He killed that girl,

and for that,
he deserved to die.

Trust me.

I got you into this,

and it's my job
to get you out of it.

Now go and do
what you've been told.

This friend you visited...
Can we get a name?

Yeah, you know him...
Nate lahey.

He was fired
from your department

when your boss found out
we were having an affair.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Telephones ringing
in distance ]

[ Door opens ]

How'd it go?

They're gonna schedule time
to talk to you and the students.

Stay here.

I'm sorry.

They asked me who i was with.

It's okay.

Any idea where he went?

No, and they're not telling me
if they have any leads.

That's normal.

I mean, i wouldn't tell you,
either, if it was my case.

They'll find him.

Don't worry.

I'll call you later.

Wes:
They don't know anything.

Really?
'Cause last i heard,

we were all being interviewed
by the police.

Because we work at her house.

We need to stay calm,
stick to the story.

How do we know she's not
setting us up, you know?

That she knows everything,
and she's using these interviews

to get one of us to confess.

I mean, how do we know
that the campus cop

didn't call her last night
and say, "oh..."

Connor.

[ Siren chirps ]

[ Sighs ]

What if one of us cracks, hmm,

goes to the police and tries
to get a lesser charge?

Then the rest of us will
pin everything on that person.

It's four against one,
so don't even try it.

Mommy's home.

What are you all doing out here?

The police asked us
to wait outside.

We didn't want to get
in their way, which reminds me,

are we gonna be excused
from the final exam

now that we're involved
in the investigation?

Not a chance, Ms. Pratt.
Exam's still on.

Mr. gibbins, my office.

They're wearing
their paranoia on their sleeves.

Do you blame them?

Please, just let me tell them.

No.

If they knew
you were helping us...

I'm not helping you.
I'm helping myself.

I'm the woman who came home

to find her cheating husband
dead on the floor.

Who's the first person you think
the cops are gonna look at?

The only way they're gonna
get through the interviews

is if they know as little as
possible about my involvement.

That includes Rebecca.

[ Sighs ]
I haven't told her.

Good.

Look what happened the last time

you told her one of our secrets.

Look, look.

Everything is gonna be fine,
okay?

We'll run the DNA test.

It'll show
that he was the father,

and then hopefully,
the laptop will prove

that he was on the roof
of the sorority house.

What if it doesn't?
It will.

It will.

And then we'll get the charges
against Rebecca dropped.

Look at me.

[ Sighs ]

I've seen how strong you can be,

and that's the Wes i need
for you to be right now,

to help the others.

Um...

Here.

Sam's ring.

I took it off right before we...

I thought you might want it.

Thank you.

[ Knock on door ]

Yes?

You should come.

I said you could wait outside.

It's okay, frank.

My condolences
for your husband, Annalise.

He's been gone
for how long now... 15 hours?

You think this is a game?

I think you don't like your odds
in Rebecca's trial,

and this is how badly
you need to win,

even if it means throwing
your own husband under the bus.

Why? Did he finally tell you
he was leaving you?

Is this your version
of a woman scorned?

I just found out that my husband

was sleeping with a young woman
who was killed,

and you have the audacity
to come in here and mock me?

Get out now,
or I'll throw you out.

Your husband didn't kill
Lila stangard.

That was miss sutter
and Mr. O'Reilly,

and i will do everything
in my power to put them in jail.

See you in court, kids.

Terrence: Can you tell us
where you were last night?

I was at my apartment
with my study group.

We have exams this week.

Did you do anything after that?

We stopped at the bonfire
on campus.

Did you see Mr. keating
during any of this?

[ Both grunt ]

Grab it!

No.

The last time i saw him
was two days ago.

We were working
on one of our cases

when he came into the house.

Notice anything
about his demeanor?

[ Grunts ]
Oh!

I never really paid much
attention to him, to be honest.

I was more focused

on preparing Rebecca sutter's
defense for trial,

which reminds me, i think
you should know something.

Rebecca's my girlfriend.

You're dating your client?

Professor keating's client.

I'm just a 1-l.

It's not against the law.

Rebecca,
i need to apologize to you.

For what?

Not going to the police earlier
about Sam's affair,

telling them that he was the man
in the photo.

If i had, then the charges
against you and Griffin

would have been dropped already.

You wanted to believe
he was a good guy.

I get it.

I'm gonna get the charges
against you dropped.

Hopefully, before the trial.

I promise.

Okay.

Thanks.

Are you sure she doesn't know?

Of course not.

She apologized to me.

That's not something
she does... ever.

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

She doesn't know.

What?

Why aren't you freaking out
right now?

I am.

No, you're not.
You're fine.

You're normal.

Which, to be honest,
is freaking me out.

I'm scared, of course,
like all of us,

but i know
we can't give in to that.

Otherwise we get caught.

We're all gonna be okay.

Asher:
Are you kidding me?

I have everything
to worry about.

I came here last night
looking for the trophy.

I mean, what if they don't think
that he's "missing"?

What if they think
that there's foul play

and I'm somehow involved?

Sounds like
you might need a lawyer.

[ Door opens ]

Professor keating.

Annalise:
We have work to do.

Rebecca goes to trial
in three days

unless we get the charges
against her dismissed.

Now, how do we do that?

We have to prove that my husband
murdered Lila stangard.

First, we need motive.

Laurel: Is this even gonna be
admissible?

I mean, won't the court
want to obtain

their own DNA sample of Sam?

Of course, but we need something
to present to the court.

Then they can do their own test.

You ever gonna say "thank you"?

For the trophy.

Doucheface totally fell for it.

Right. Thanks.

Hey.

You had a girlfriend
you didn't tell me about, frank.

A long-distance girlfriend.

And what about,
uh, legal aid guy?

I lied to him, not you.

It's different.

Is it?

We're over, so... Stop.

Please.

Next, we have to prove that Sam
had the means to kill Lila,

that he was in Philadelphia
the night she was killed.

We have proof that he left

the hotel parking garage
in new haven, but we need more.

We have to prove that he drove
back here that night.

So, what are you on right now?

Adderall? Heroin?

I said i would get help
after exams.

I'm sure.

Oliver.

You need to help your boss prove
her husband's a murderer,

so you don't have time to worry
about yourself right now.

I get it.

So, that guy who was here
the other night,

the one with the biceps,
he wasn't here last night.

When you were having
your drug-induced breakdown?

Nope.

And you don't get to ask me

about who I'm dating
right now, so...

Right.
So, you two are dating, then?

He got back together
with his ex,

some underwear model or...

Whatever.

You don't get to know
any of this.

Finally... here we go.

According to speedy-pass,
he took i-95 up to new haven

on the 28th
and returned September 4th.

What about the night
of the 29th?

[ Keyboard clacking ]

Nothing.

[ Sighs ]

Maybe he paid cash at the tolls
or took the train.

He checked his car
out of the hotel garage.

Maybe he drove
to the train station.

His credit-card receipts
don't have him buying a ticket.

They're might be another way
to track him.

Most phones record
wherever you go,

so if Sam backed up his phone
to the laptop,

there could be data showing

he was at the sorority house
that night.

Great idea.

Bonnie, i want you to go down
to the police station

to retrieve Sam's laptop.

Take Mr. millstone with you
for backup.

So, i know
there's a lot of crazy stuff

going down right now.

You're not doing this here.

I'm just saying i can't stop
thinking about last night.

Try harder.

Did your boss give you the okay?

Sorry, the records say
the laptop's being held

pending review
by d.A. Parks' office.

Okay, Wendy parks is on record

saying Sam keating
isn't a suspect here.

She's only keeping it
so she can bury evidence

she knows will weaken her case.

Hey, I'm just the weekend guy.

Laurel:
Asher just texted me.

Bonnie wasn't able to get
the laptop, which is good.

That means the d.A.
Probably thinks

there's something on it

that'll hurt their case
against Rebecca.

Michaela: Or, dumbass, it means
that we don't have any evidence

to place Sam
at the murder scene,

which means no one will believe
that he's on the run,

which means we become suspects.

Hello, raskolnikov.

"Crime and punishment"...

The guilt eats away at him
until he goes cray,

and then he turns himself in.
No one here is raskolnikov.

Look, I'm just saying
that we should get drunk,

enjoy our last days of freedom
before Annalise gives us up.

How would Annalise know
anything?
I don't know.

I mean, maybe Laurel
told her boyfriend.

I didn't tell frank, okay?

And Wes is right.

No one knows anything.

Except the campus cop, right...
I mean the one that saw us

carrying the body
out of the house...
he knows some stuff.

Everyone needs to calm down.

Let's just focus on this case
like we would any other.

Our case is a wash.
We have nothing.

You do know that
I'm sitting right here, right?

Here's the thing...
Even if we can prove

that Lila was pregnant
with Sam's baby,

that's not a motive.

It is if she told him
she was gonna have it.

Which we have no proof of!

Lila asked me what clinic
i get my birth control at.

She was pregnant, idiot.

She clearly
wasn't on birth control.

No, but she asked me
the week that she died,

when she would have already
known she was pregnant.

Lila would have been weird
about getting an abortion.

Maybe Sam wanted her to get one.

That's why she asked
about the clinic.

That would prove motive, right?

What's the name of the clinic?

Annalise:
The weisenstock women's clinic.

Parks: This is a boondoggle,
your honor.

She's dragged us in here
on a weekend

in order to get miss sutter and
Mr. O'Reilly's case thrown out

and implicate her husband
in the murder of Lila stangard.

Is this true, Ms. keating?

I recently found out

that my husband was having
an affair with miss stangard.

Parks: Allegedly.

I'm running a DNA test

to prove that he's the father
of her baby.

Regardless, the fact is,

is that miss stangard went to
an abortion clinic.

A women's clinic
that happens to do abortions.

If we could obtain the records
from that appointment...

Records that are permitted
disclosure under hipaa...

They'll prove intent.

If you were able
to show me compelling evidence

beyond mere conjecture.

I'm sorry, Ms. keating,
but I'm denying your request.

Your honor...
Go home, Annalise.

And take care of yourself.

Careful who you show
your crazy to.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

Nate: Their questions were
what you'd expect...

About us, our history.

Pretty standard
for the most part.

For the most part?

Nate?

I'm a cop, Annalise.

You don't think
i can ignore the fact

that you were with me at
the same time Sam went missing?

You think i know something?

I'm an idiot if i don't ask.

I... Came to you
because i needed you.

He's the monster, not me.

I'm sorry.

I just...

I needed to hear you say it.

I'm so scared.

I know.

Terrence: And that's when
you went to the bonfire?

No, i went to Wes'
for our study group first,

then we went.

In general, did you have
much contact with Mr. keating?

A little.

Laurel!

[ Screams ]

We worked
out of his house, so...

Miss castillo...

If there's something
you're not telling us...

Is professor keating gonna hear
any of this?

Terrence: No.

Anything that's said in here
is between us.

Um...

Sometimes
Mr. keating would...

Look at me.

[ Gasps ]

Look at you?

In a sexual way.

Please, don't tell
professor keating about this.

I don't know what she would do.

Do you think Sam
really ran away?

I mean,
we are talking about Annalise.

Who knows how true her story is

or if the police
even believe it?

You saying you don't believe it?

Do you?

Why are you asking?

I don't know.

I guess I'm just, you know,

trying to wrap my head
around it,

just like everyone else.

Well, stop.

It's not your job.

Right.

No one else is thinking clearly
about this.

Except us.

I think that we should go
to the police, confess.

We're not talking about
this here.

Michaela...

I'm trying to find a precedent

to convince a judge to give us
access to Lila's clinic files.

Help.

Look, Rebecca was the one
that broke in.

Wes was the one
that gave the final blow.

Technically, Sam was still alive
when you pushed him off...

I did not push him.

Look, I'm just saying that...

We can save ourselves.

Go to the d.A. And say that...
That we were in shock,

plead to a felony.

That means kissing
the rest of our lives goodbye.

Yeah, but...

Not our careers.

Look, a felony conviction
won't stop us

from sitting for the bar.

We still get to be lawyers.

And Aiden?

Do you want to be married
or go to jail?

What's going on?
Nothing.

Just without the clinic files,
we're totally screwed.

To say the least.

[ Knock on door, door opens ]

Bonnie: I just talked to Keegan,
Griffin's lawyer.

He's agreed
to sit on the sidelines for now.

Of course he has.

We're doing
all of his work for him.

What?

We haven't talked...
About how we left things.

Well, everything's changed.

We don't need to talk about it.

Okay.

This has got to be hard,
Annalise, even for you.

So I'm here
if you ever need to talk.

I'm good.

[ Knock on door ]

[ Door opens ]

Professor keating,
i think i found something.

The weisenstock women's clinic

has surveillance cameras
in their waiting room.

The judge said hands off
the medical clinic.

I know, but there's a precedent
we can use...

Commonwealth v. G.P.

It says, "observations
of patients in clinics

are not communications and..."

"therefore are not privileged,"

which means
the physician-patient privilege

does not apply,

so I'd like to request
a subpoena

for the security footage
from the clinic's waiting room.

The law prohibits
the intimidation of women

entering an abortion clinic.

There's a lesser expectation
of privacy in a waiting room.

Your honor, these clinics
need to be in a protected zone.

Protected from outsiders

who object
to what goes on within,

but it's not protection
of those whose identities

can be known to anyone
who walks in the door.

Women whose privacy will be
violated due to this request...

No one's privacy
will be violated.

I'm mandating that the footage
only be viewed

in a secure room
inside this courthouse.

See the bailiff
for instructions, Ms. keating.

Thank you, your honor.

DNA results.

Frank:
You want me to go?

Stay.

[ Exhales sharply ]

He's the father.

[ Sighs ]

[ Exhales sharply ]

What the hell, Annalise?

No one's this relieved
when they find out

their husband knocked up
a dead girl,

not unless something's going on.

Talk to me.

That way i can help you.

Okay.

Bonnie can never know.

I was just pre-gaming,
you know,

putting on the war paint,

getting turnt up
before the bonfire.

That's when i realized
the trophy was gone.

A trophy
professor keating gave to you.

She awarded it to me.

It's like the Stanley cup
of law school.

[ Chuckles ]

Why did you think
you'd find Michaela

or the trophy
at the keating house?

I figured she was turning it in
to get out of the exam,

which is a ballbuster,
by the way,

and right around the corner,

so, my peeps,
if we can hurry this up.

No one was at the house
when you got there, right?

Asher:
And you guys call me immature?

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

compared to your dumb asses.

No.

Which was weird

because Connor's s.U.V.
Was parked in the driveway.

Yeah, but nobody answered
when you knocked?

Nope.

Look, i was only at the house
for about two minutes

before i left
and checked at the bonfire.

Then i got a call
from a lady friend

who wanted come over
to my place for...

[ Chuckles ]

I mean, you know.

And how long has
this relationship been going on?

Mr. millstone and i
are not in a relationship.

It was a...
A one-time thing.

[ Breathing heavily ]
Come here, you idiot.

I think what you'd like to know

is what time i left the house,
which was around 9:00,

right after i told Annalise
that Sam knew Lila was pregnant.

Which Sam told you.

I asked him,
and he didn't correct me.

In fact, he made a pass at me
so I'd stay quiet.

I think any man that'd do that
is a man who'd skip town.

Millstone.

I need to speak with you.

I wasn't studying for the exam.

It's not about that.

What is wrong with you?

It's the po-po.

I didn't want them to think
i was hiding anything.

There's nothing to hide because
it's never happening again.

Do you understand?

Come on.

We had fun.
You had fun.

I was drunk and desperate.

[ Door opens ]

Hey, i found something.

Laurel: There's Lila.

[ Keyboard clacking ]

And that's Sam.

Looks like she's telling him

she doesn't want to
go through with it.

Pause it.

Maybe she can tell us for sure.

Woman: It was obvious
she didn't want to be there.

I don't think Dr. Turner
spent more than five minutes

talking to her
before she came back out.

And how did Mr. keating react
to that?

He seemed, yeah, pretty angry.

Like, clearly, he wanted her
to go through with it.

Your honor,
in addition to the video,

I'd like to introduce findings
from an independent lab,

confirming that Sam keating

was the father
of miss stangard's unborn child.

Chain of custody, your honor.

Run as many tests as you like.

You'll find that they all prove

that Sam keating is
the genetic match to this fetus.

Which still doesn't prove

he had anything to do
with the murder.

Sam keating is not set
to stand trial for this crime.

Which is a mistake, your honor.

You want the charges dropped
against your client,

i understand, Ms. keating,

but the evidence you're
presenting here today in court

is circumstantial at best.

That's only because
a key piece of evidence

against Mr. keating

is being held hostage
by Ms. parks.

I have no idea what
she's talking about, your honor.

My husband's laptop is
being held in police lockup.

It likely contains
his cell coordinates,

proving that he was at
kappa kappa theta house

the night of the murder.

Ms. parks refuses
to examine the data

in fear that it will cost her
a conviction.

Do you have access
to this laptop, Ms. parks?

We do have a laptop,

possibly belonging to
Sam keating, in police custody.

In light of the evidence
presented today,

I'm appointing a forensic expert
to analyze the phone data

found on that computer

and present its findings
to this court.

Until then, we are adjourned.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

You call it crazy.
I call it winning.

I had dinner
with my fiancé's mother,

then headed over to Asher's.

He was supposed to be having
a party, but, well, no one came.

Where'd you go
after Mr. millstone's?

Wes' for the study group.

We have exams this week.

What do you want?
Is professor keating around?

From there, we all headed over
to the bonfire.

You all drove together,
in Mr. Walsh's s.U.V.?

That's right.

Is there a problem?

A witness told us
that he saw Mr. Walsh's car

parked outside the keating house
that night.

Asher: Is Michaela in there
with you?

I want my frickin' trophy back!

It's my fault.

Yes, because we parked there.

Well, why park
at the keating house

if you were going to
the bonfire?

We just knew it'd be impossible

to find parking
closer to campus,

so we parked
at professor keating's,

then walked over to the bonfire
from there.

Michaela: They know.

Connor: Who?

The police.

They're acting like
they don't know,

using reverse psychology
to make us feel like

we're getting away with it,
but...

Okay. Calm down.
[ Sighs ]

Look, you were right.

Look, everything we did
that night is defensible.

Rebecca went to the house alone.

When he attacked her,
we were simply defending her,

and after,
we were suffering from PTSD.

What about Aiden?

I've reinvented myself before.

I can do it again.

I'll change my name.

I'll write crime fiction
or be a housewife.

Okay, not a housewife,

but if there's one thing
i know how to be, it's smart.

[ Door opens ]

We need her, too.

Hey, look who it is...
The hypocrite.

What?

You're really gonna play dumb?

You got the nerve
to treat me like scum

for lying about Sasha
after what you did?

Frank, i have no idea
what you're talking about.

Wow.

Keeping lying that good,

you might actually
get away with this.

We need to talk to you.

I can't right now.
Just...

Listen to what we have to say,
or we sell you out.

Judge:
Please be seated.

Mr. ingram, were you able
to access the GPS data

on Mr. keating's cellphone?

Ingram: Yes. From the laptop,
to which he backed up his phone.

Were you able to pinpoint
the location

of Mr. keating's phone
on the night of August 29th?

I was.

As you can see
from the monitor here,

i outlined his path of travel
in red,

along with the times he spent

at the various locations
he visited that evening.

We begin with Mr. keating here,
in new haven, at 7:02 P.M.,

then, if you follow
the red line,

you can see how he traveled
along i-95 south

and continuing all the way
down to Philadelphia.

Now, if i zoom in,
for greater detail,

now we're looking
at his various points of travel

once here in Philadelphia.

We can see he arrived
at a coffee shop here,

but he was only there
for a few minutes

and then continued on

and was traveling
along the Southern border

of the middleton university
campus,

until finally coming to a stop
at 3204 spruce road.

That's the address

of kappa kappa theta
sorority house.

[ Spectators murmuring ]

And what time
was Mr. keating there?

From 1:10 A.M.
until 1:29 A.M.

The medical examiner places
miss stangard's time of death

between the hours
of 12:00 A.M. and 6:00 A.M.

[ Murmuring continues ]

Your honor, the record shows
that my client, Rebecca sutter,

did not impregnate
miss stangard,

nor did she take her
to an abortion clinic

with hopes
of terminating said pregnancy,

nor did she drive
through three states

to spend 20 minutes on a rooftop

where miss stangard's body
was found in a water tank.

And yet my client
stands accused of murder.

To allow this trial to proceed

would be a gross miscarriage
of justice.

Reporter:
Miss sutter, how does it feel

to have the charges
against you dropped?
[ Camera shutters clicking ]

Give us some room.
Reporter ♪2:
What about Ms. keating?

Does she intend
to defend her husband

for the murder of Lila stangard?

No comment.

Is it true Sam was the father

of Lila's unborn child?

Where is Ms. keating?
Can we speak to her?

Her husband was just named
the prime suspect

in the Lila stangard murder.

I think she deserves
a little privacy at the moment.
So, you do know...

[ Reporters shouting ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Door opens, closes ]

Woman:
She's not like you or me.

Woman ♪2:
You're defending the woman

who just sold out her husband
to win a case?

God, no.

I'm just saying
she's not a person

like the rest of us are people.

What is she, then?
An animal?

Not even an animal's
that heartless.

[ Both laugh ]

[ Door hinges creak ]

It's not what we want to do,
either, but we have to.

We have to turn ourselves in
and put this on them.

We can go to the police tonight.

We just proved
Sam's the murderer.

We're in the clear.

No, that only means
that they're gonna be

more hell-bent
on finding him.

The fact that he's a murderer
helps us, Laurel.

They'll be more lenient with us
if we turn ourselves in.

Please.

Laurel, we didn't do this.

[ Sighs ]

Okay.

I'm in.

[ Indistinct shouting ]

Michaela: [ Laughing ]

What's funny?

It's my bridal boutique.

They want to confirm
a dress fitting.

[ Breathing deeply ]

Look... look, if Aiden doesn't
want to marry you,

it just means there's someone
better around the corner.

[ Vehicle door opens ]

You're quiet.

What's the matter?

Not in the mood
to confess to murder?

[ Chuckles ]

I'm fine.

What?

What are they doing here?

Told you she knew.

But how could she know
we were coming here right now?

I had to.

Frank came to me.

He knows everything,
which means Annalise knows,

because you told her, right?

No.

Stop lying.

I'm not lying.

Connor and Michaela
are gonna confess.

They're gonna confess
and pin it on you and Rebecca,

so, please, tell me the truth.

They're scared and paranoid,
and i don't blame them,

but they won't listen to me.

They'll...
They'll only listen to you.

Please.

[ Breathes raggedly ]

I can't do this anymore.

I don't know how,
but you have to tell them.

[ Exhales raggedly ]

Screw this.

Mr. Walsh.

It doesn't matter how i know.
I just know.

But i can give you
a million reasons why

this plan won't go your way,
or you can just trust me.

Listen, you're scared.

I know.

I understand.

And what you've been through...

There's nothing more horrible.

But, listen, i don't blame you.

If i did,
i would have turned you in

the night that it happened.

Let me help you.

[ Siren wailing ]

Let me help you.

Because if you do,

i promise
you will get away with this.

Today's exam will be
an analytical essay.

You will hear a fact pattern
of a criminal case study

and determine
the possible defenses,

affirmative and otherwise,
for each individual involved.

The case is as follows.

Four individuals walk into
a convenience store.

One of them, Mr. green,
decides to rob the clerk.

The clerk fights back.

The others, Mr. white,
miss blue, and miss red,

come to Mr. green's defense.

A physical struggle ensues

involving the individuals
against the clerk.

The clerk becomes incapacitated.

Someone has slimmed down a bit
since last time.

School stress?

Exams.

Bang!

Mr. white shoots the clerk,
killing him.

[ Lock disengages ]

Uh, okay, so i know it's cheesy.

I don't have a job to pay
for Christmas decorations,

but i thought
that we should celebrate

you being done with exams
and me not going to the slammer

and finally open this.

[ Both chuckle ]

Now, though Mr. white acted
alone in killing the clerk,

all of the individuals
are involved

in the disposal of the body.

Wow.
Didn't think I'd see you again.

I've been buried in work.

Yeah, welcome to law school.

I know
it seems like i blew you off.

Whoa, it seems?

I'm sorry.

I just...

[ Inhales deeply ]

Can we talk?

I don't want us to be over.

Annalise: Now, the goal is

to get these individuals
acquitted of all charges,

and there is a way.

Find it.

You have 90 minutes.

Terrence: It's got to be
a little awkward,

learning that
professor keating's husband

is a prime suspect in the case
that you've been working on.

Of course.

But, honestly,
it's professor keating

that i can't stop
thinking about.

I just... i can't imagine
how she must feel right now.

From our limited time with her,

she strikes me
as a pretty tough customer.

Or she pretends to be.

Professor keating spends
most of her life

pursuing justice
for her clients,

so to find out
that her husband is a criminal

worse than all of them...

I just hope that he's man enough

to come back
and face what he's done.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

What is it?

Connor:
I think we have a problem.

Detective, I'm Hannah keating,
Sam keating's sister.

Let me be clear.

Whatever his wife told you,
my brother is no murderer.

Your sister-in-law's in town.