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You frightened my horse!

What are you doing here?

Okay, if you don't
have the tools

to get through whatever it is
you're going through,

then your sister Kemi
will provide, yes?

You really
making me do this?

I am not sending you
into a state of holy matrimony

without
some communication techniques.

We communicate all day.

About work. That's easy!

You have to learn how
to do the hard stuff, okay?

Look, I do not perform weddings

unless I am damn sure
there's not gonna be divorce.

Okay, that's a little bit
dramatic, don't you think?

Like you storming out
last night

and not coming home
for two hours?

Jay kicked me
out of my own office

to have a private conversation.

Here we go...

Okay, okay.
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.

Let's, um, let's try
moving closer together,

knees touching.

Come on!
Knees touching! Let's go!

All right, no need to wait
for the wedding night.

That's what people
do on their wedding night?

Okay, you're being funny.

Now hold hands.

Now... look at each other,

and I want you to say
what you're most afraid of

in this relationship.

We're doing this?
All right, fine.

Look, me and Jay have gotten
close. All right?

I like him, he's my partner,
but this you-and-Jay thing--

There is no "me and Jay" thing.

I'm just trying to keep you out
of the Inspector Braun mess.

Don't you think
that should be my choice?

It's Helen.

It's urgent. I gotta go.

It's your day off!

There you go.

And he's gone.

You wanna talk about

what just happened there?

About Mike walking out again?

About why.

I let Jason chase a theory,
and kept it from Mike.

What was the theory?

It's about Logan Barlowe.

The man who confessed
to the car bomb?

Jay thinks that he took
the fall for someone.

Will you do me a favor?
-Yeah.

Will you look into Barlowe's
financials for me, discreetly?

Sure, but Nikki...

Mike was just telling you
how he felt.

You and Jason--

it is a thing,

and I'm not saying
it's a bad thing,

I'm just saying

that maybe
you need to own it,

because it keeps
getting in the way.

Right.

-Hey.
-Hey!

I am so sorry
to interrupt your day.

I'm sure you were
doing something fun.

Not that much.
What do you got?

The thing is,
C and I were at rehearsal, and--

Rehearsal?

For our forensic
a capella group,

Clues Traveler.

Clues Traveler, huh?

Yeah. Yeah, it's a play
on, uh... never mind.

Anyway, he wanted you
to see this,

but he had to take Rachel
to the airport,

and there was this problem
with her suitcase, and--

Yeah, I gotcha, I gotcha.

What, uh,
what'd you need me to see?

Right! Uh...

Murder victim.

Apparently
the cranial morphology

means he's white.

Partial closure
of the skull sutures

says he was in his early 20s
at time of death,

about seven years ago.

Did C get that
from the bones?

No. There was some garbage
under the remains,

a receipt from 2017.

Trace evidence strikes again!

Hmm. Early 20s.

That's a little young to start
losing your teeth, huh?

Exactly.

Between that

and mineral deposits
in his bones,

C thinks
well-water consumption,

which means he's Amish.

A lot of them wear dentures
from a young age.

A young Amish kid
from seven years ago?

Yeah.

Is that Jedidiah Lapp?

That's why it's so urgent.

They need DNA to confirm,
but your name was on the file,

so C wanted you
to know right away.

Yeah, um...

it's my first case
with MPU.

His wife, Lucy, thought
that he came to Philadelphia.

I mean, I did what I could,

but her community
stonewalled me.

Couple days later, my boss,

he gives the case
to Lancaster PD.

He didn't want to mess up
our closure rate.

It's been bothering me
ever since.

I'm sorry.

Where were the remains found?

Construction site
at Center City,

near the Delaware.

All right.
I'll contact Lucy.

I owe her that.

Okay.

It's like the beginning
of every bad horror movie.

Fiancé takes ex-husband
out into the woods...

two go in, one come out.

Will you calm down?

Okay, it just confuses me,

'cause last time I checked,

when a missing person
ends up dead,

Homicide takes over,

and then we go about
our business-- other business.

-Oh! Really?
-Yeah.

'Cause last I checked,

that's the exact opposite
of what you're doing

with that car bomb case.

Right. That's different.

Because I know

that Braun delivered a patsy

to get me
to stop digging, okay?

And I-- well, I know that

because last night,
I called the prison

and I set up an interview
with Logan Barlowe.

An interview about what?

Who cares?
I made something up.

What difference does it make?

The point is,
that was last night.

This morning,
I get an official reprimand.

Wait. Braun dinged your jacket?

Some crap
about insubordination.

Eh, it just lets me know
that I'm onto something.

You wanna know
what it lets me know?

Is that Braun is setting up
a case to fire you.

Reprimand is strike one,
then it'll be a suspension,

and when you hit strike three,

and we both know
you will do something

to hit strike three...

you're out.

I think it's very sweet

that you're concerned
about losing your partner.

That touches me. Thank you.

I'm concerned

that you keep putting Nikki
in the middle of it.

Anyway, tell me about the case,
please, before I kill myself.

That's Penn Poultry Farms.

It's a factory
chicken operation.

Huh.

So we're talking
fowl play here.

Are you done?

He's an Amish guy.
His name's Jedidiah Lapp.

Came into a ton of land
when his parents died,

but then he disappeared.

Buggy was abandoned.

Horse was miles away,
but no Jed.

Okay, so how does
Penn Poultry Farms fit in?

His wife told me they were
interested in buying the land.

Said they were
aggressive about it.

Big Agriculture's not really
your usual murder suspect.

Well, it's a theory.

There's no time to prove it.

Couldn't even prove foul play.

Don't say it.

Shut up.

Don't. Don't.

Daed.

These are officers

from the Philadelphia
Police Department.

Do you remember Michael?

He tried to help us
when Jedidiah went missing.

I don't care who they are.
They don't belong.

O-okay, uh, Mr. Miller--

"Deacon."

Deacon...

uh, w-we're just here

to offer you and your family
some closure.

-Closure?
-Mm.

Did you find Jedidiah?

Remains were found
last week

at a Center City
construction site.

We think
it may be Jedidiah.

Oh...

I'm sorry, Lucy.

I know it's a tough ask,

but we're gonna need
a DNA sample to confirm.

Um, d-do you have
anything that he owned?

Um, I mean, hair brush,
or a piece of clothing?

Something like that?

How have you been, Michael?

I'm good, thanks.

He's really good.

H-he's about to get married.

To my ex-wife.
-Unimportant.

I braided this for Jed.

It's a summer hat he loved.

No one has worn it since.

That's perfect, Lucy. Thanks.

You have what you need.

Leave.

I think, just my opinion,

you should
give yourself a break. Okay?

You came out here to--

Her family
shut me out again.

All right? I probably
never mentioned that,

but it's a little bit
of a trigger for me.

A-ha. This about last night?

Oh, look at you
picking up on nuance.

Lucy?

Liebchen?

I understand
you're grieving all over again,

but we won't eat supper
without you.

Lucy?

Amos! Lucy's gone! Amos!

Jason, you're killing me.

Hey. Everything okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

But forget what I said about
looking into Logan Barlowe.

I'm afraid
someone's watching.

I assure you

that Kemi Adebayo
isn't looking into anything.

Okay. So this information that
Kemi Adebayo didn't look into,

where are we?

Barlowe got
two large wire transfers,

one just after
the car bomb he confessed to,

and the source
of the money is unclear,

but I'd have to be
a little less discreet

to get the information
on the wires.

So Jason's right?
It's a setup?

Yeah. He's right
to be curious. Yeah.

Put a pin in it for now.

Thank you.

The Elders,
including my husband,

were against
my coming here.

I don't care how they punish me.

I just want
to bring my Lucy home.

She never leaves our community,
Captain.

She's a simple girl,
but has a-- a stubborn spirit.

I'm afraid for her.

Is there anywhere
that she might have gone

that you know of?

I know that God's ways
cannot be understood

and must be accepted,

but I can not bear
the thought of losing her

the way we lost Jed.

Do you have
a photograph of Lucy?

It would help our search.

Photographs are a vanity,

a violation
of the second Commandment.

Right. I understand.

Does that mean
you can not help?

Photograph or not,
we will find her.

Yeah. Yeah, thanks anyway.

What was that?

Lancaster PD's got nothing.

Lucy only
left the community once,

when she reported Jed missing.

Now I show up again
and give bad news,

and she disappears?
I don't like it.

Well, her mother
said the same thing.

But you said the father
was a piece of work.

Maybe she had enough and ran?

No, Lucy's not impulsive.

So either I opened up
an old can of worms

and she didn't feel safe,

or I made someone else nervous,
and they grabbed her.

You worked up
about the case,

or... or us?

I don't know. Both?

This case messed me up bad
last time.

It cost me a relationship.

Just everything fell apart.

Hey. We're gonna be fine, Mike.

Even if Lucy left voluntarily,

I'm the reason why someone

who barely knows the world
around their home

ran away.

She needs our help, Nik.

Hey, I pulled a screen grab
from your interview, uh,

when Lucy reported Jed missing
in 2017.

That's all we need.

Issue the alert, statewide.
-Got you.

Ta-da!

"Ta-da."
What-- what does that mean?

I went
through Jed's pockets.

Mostly what you'd expect,

crushed seeds, sawdust--
but are you ready for this?

A wad of paper.

Okay. What's on it?

No idea.

That's--
that's your big update?

I mean, it's a thing--

pulling an impression
off decomposed paper,

but... pull, I will.

All right. Well...

if Jed had this on him the night
that he was killed, then--

Maybe we can get
the one that got away.

Yeah.

-Hey, uh...
-Yeah?

We got a hit on the Alert?

Uh, dozens. She's everywhere.

We basically have sightings

of every Amish woman
in Philadelphia.

Turns out, most people
don't see past the clothing

to the woman who wears them.

So we got nothing?

I ran facial recognition,

and I got a match to...

CCTV from a bus station

in Center City
from last night.

So she's here in Philly?

Yeah.

Doesn't look like
she was taken.

No, but she does looks scared.

I mean, clearly she came
all this way for a reason.

The question is, what?

♪ ...will fall upon thy name

♪ Stay, Frederic, stay!

♪ Nay, Mabel, nay!

♪ Tonight I quit these walls

♪ The thought
my soul appalls ♪

♪ But when stern duty calls
I must obey! ♪

♪ -Stay, Frederic, stay!
-Nay, Mabel, nay! ♪

♪ They have no claim

Hey, hey, Helen! Hel--
Hey, can you turn that down?

Not a Pirates of Penzance fan?

I get it.

Gilbert and Sullivan
isn't for everyone.

But this one is so romantic.

I love a saucy tenor.

I'm sorry.
I'm just, you know,

I'm stressed about the case,
wedding stuff--

Oh! The wedding! Of course.

By the way, congrats.

I mean, not that I'm invited,
but I'm really excited for you.

Yeah, that. Um...

well, you know,
we made the guest list

before you came
on the team, so...

But, uh,
you reconstitute that paper,

consider yourself invited.

Challenge accepted!

Oh! I love weddings.

And a workplace romance.

Honestly...

I can't imagine
working with my S.O.

Seems like a minefield.

Don't get me started.

So, what do you make of it?

Check, please!

Oh, uh...

Looks like this was a check.

Boy,
that is a lot of zeroes.

What would an Amish farmer be
doing with that kind of money?

That's a good question.

Can you zoom in
on the name?

Mm-hmm.

"Agritex Signa--"

Agritex.

Penn Poultry Farms'
parent company.

Why would they give
an Amish guy this much money?

I mean, that's a lot of quilts.

Yeah, well, Lucy was right.
They really wanted that land.

Question is...
bad enough to kill for it?

8th and Market.

That's just a few blocks
from the bus station

where Lucy was last seen.

Yes, it is.

I'm sorry. Without a warrant,

you need
a prior authorization.

I can't believe
this is happening again.

Mike, we're gonna have
to reconsider our investment.

I-investment?

But I-I thought
you were detectives.

We are detectives.

Well, it's technically
"Detective Sergeant," but--

H-- here's the point.

We represent
the Police Pension Fund,

and if our money
is not good enough

for your supervisor's time--

I mean, you know, then,

we'll have to
take our money elsewhere.

You-- why don't you
go tell your boss that?

Wait.

Give me one second.

I'll double-check.
-Great!

Why you gotta lie
to everybody?

Let me ask you a question.
When's the last time

telling the truth got you
what you actually wanted?

My batting average
was pretty good

before you started
messing around.

Oh, your batting average?

means you miss the ball
70% of the time?

So your analogy proves--

You're gonna
talk baseball

with the guy
who played baseball?

I'm just telling you.

Are we having
a problem, gentlemen?

No, no, no problem.
Just a philosophical discussion.

I'm Tilda Harvey,
CEO of Agritex.

Sergeant Mike Sherman,
Detective Jason Grant.

-How do you do?
-I understand

your union
is looking to invest.

It's a little odd

Usually we're approached
through equity funds.

Right, well, we are looking
for direct investments

in, uh, in growth markets.

In fact, do you have, um,

any time for us
in private, maybe?

Anything for
the boys in blue.

Follow me.

I hate him.

So much.

Have you,
or any of your colleagues,

come into contact
with a woman named Lucy Lapp?

I thought we were gonna discuss
the F.O.P. Pension Fund.

Yeah, but you said "anything
for the boys in blue,"

and right now, the boys in blue
wanna know where Lucy Lapp is.

What makes you think
I know who this is?

Well-- well,
because your subsidiary,

Penn Poultry Farms,

tried to buy her husband's
land back in 2017.

A sale he was against.

We think that he was gonna
return the check to you,

and then,
he conveniently disappeared.

Turns out he was murdered.

His widow, Lucy,

um, she was just seen
around here,

presumably coming to see you,

and now she's disappeared,

so maybe you can help us
explain that.

I have no idea
about any of this.

Here we are.

According to the file,

when Mr. Lapp disappeared,

and with his parents
already deceased,

the land went back
to the community,

as is their custom.

We cut a second check

because their deacon
sold their land

to Penn Poultry Farms.

Really?

Uh, would that be
a Deacon Amos Miller?

That's the one.

He signed the paperwork
and cashed the check.

I'm sorry you came all this way,

but if the woman
you're looking for

had a problem with the sale,

she's about
seven years too late.

Now, in 2017,

when I investigated
Jed's disappearance,

you didn't mention that control

of his family's land
was passed on to you.

That thought
was far away from my mind.

And it did not pass to me.

It passed to the community.

As deacon, it is my duty

to manage transactions
like this,

but that is all.

Okay. Let me be direct.

Jed was killed for a reason...

and about two million
of those reasons

were in a check
that you deposited.

See, I think
there's a connection

between Jed's death

and Lucy's disappearance,

and that connection... is you.

I want to speak to my wife.

Uh, his honor the deacon
isn't giving up anything.

Speaking of giving up--

Oh, you were cc'd
on the reprimand?

What am I gonna do?
Braun's coming after me.

I know that it's a warning,

and I know
that you don't care, okay?

That scares me, Jay.
You keep pushing,

I'm not gonna
be able to save you.

Well, I-I didn't ask you
to save me.

That's not
what I'm asking for, okay?

If there's a target on my back,
there's a target on my back.

What if it puts a target
on all of our backs?

Then we can do the right thing,
or we can do the easy thing.

It's your call.

Is it?

No, I was being polite.
Did it work out?

Yep, he knows something,

but he only wants
to talk to his wife.

Probably scold her

for coming here
in the first place.

What do we do?
Let him stew?

No, bring in wifey,
let 'em get into a fight,

and maybe we'll hear something
we want to hear.

Yeah, he's right.
Give the deacon what he wants.

All right. Your wife's here.
You got what you wanted. Okay?

Now we need answers. Okay?

We need to try to find Lucy.

Before you came to our home,
Lucy was fine.

Is always this way for us.

The English come,
and we suffer...

just like those poor children
at the schoolhouse.

Yeah, I remember that case.

Five children dead,

community attended
the shooter's funeral.

Our worlds are different.

We may forgive,

but we do not forget.

Okay, well, don't forget

that I'm just trying
to help your daughter.

Amos.

I will take care
of my own family.

Listen. It's too late for that.

Your wife already
reported Lucy missing.

Now, we know
she's in Philadelphia.

If she wasn't
running from somebody,

maybe she was
running to someone.

Is there somebody
in Philly she knows?

Somebody she would
come to see?

No.

Please, Amos!

Michael is trying to help.

...Ezekiel.

Lucy...

Nee! Ezekiel...

...Lucy iss.

Hey, Deacon Miller.

Lucy might be in trouble, okay?

I'm just trying to help.

We're going home.

Well, I'm glad
you figured something out,

because there is no way in hell

that anybody in this office
speaks Pennsylvania Dutch.

I've always wanted
to learn it.

It's a Palatine German dialect,

and, you know, your girl
took a little bit of German.

Hey, you thinking
of breakin' Amish?

No,
but contrary to popular belief,

there are some Black Amish,
thank you.

But I did build
a translate function

into our platform.

Take a look at this.

All right, so it looks like

Miriam thinks

that Lucy came out
to see someone named Ezekiel.

Apparently, he was
excommunicated at some point.

So how do we find Ezekiel?

Lucy.

Guder Daag.

Wow. It's you.

I don't understand
the addresses.

I've been searching
for your home for hours.

May I come inside?

Oh! Of course.

Uh... please.

Uh, sit.

Can I--
can I get you something?

Uh... water?

No. Thank you.

I'm sorry
I haven't written in a while.

Your letters
got me through dark times.

I should have sent more.

I read each one
a thousand times.

And now... you're here.
All the better.

What's wrong?

Zeke...

I came to tell you
that they found him.

Jed?

They found Jed?

They found his body.

Blessed be
the Father of mercies

who comforts us
in all our affliction...

That we may comfort those
who are in any affliction...

Through which
we, ourselves,

are comforted by God.

Excuse me, please.

Anything?

Um, since the Amish keep
their own birth records,

and they don't have
driver's licenses,

there's only
one government record available.

Social Security?

Sort of. It's Form 4029.

So, no one's actually obligated
to get a Social Security Number,

so Old-Order Amish
usually decline them,

uh, but to do that,

so at least we have

a haystack
to look for our needle.

There's gotta be a dozen
Ezekiels in Lancaster County.

Yeah. Any approximate age?

According to C,
he was 22 at the age of death,

which means
he'd be about 29 today,

same age as Lucy.

Maybe they grew up together.

Um, let's try forms submitted
from 1992...

to 2000,
for a little bit of a buffer.

Let's see.

Mike?

What?

There's an Ezekiel Lapp
that was submitted August 1995

by Leonard and Elizabeth Lapp,

Jed's parents.

Son of a bitch.
They lied to me.

They didn't tell me
Jed had a brother.

It was that same officer
I spoke to

when Jed disappeared.

You spoke to the police?

To Michael Sherman.

He told me
they found Jed's body.

What do they know?

What do you mean?

Who are they after?

Did they say?

"After"?

Zeke, why are you--

Do they know you're here?

I'm sorry I upset you.

Maybe I should go.

Do the police know
that you are here?

Nobody knows I'm here.

Oh, I'm not gonna hurt you.

Lucy, I... I love you.

I never stopped loving you.

Hey, what do you got?

Great timing.

Looks like I may have
something for you.

♪ VMD forever!

VMD? What is that?

Vacuum metal
deposition, baby,

Helen Park style,
supercharged!

Anyway, because there was
blood on Jed's clothing,

I was able
to pull a partial print.

All right, great.

Can you run it
through the database?

Already on it.

And... bingo.

The print matches
an Ezekiel Lapp.

Jed's brother.

He's in the system
for a 2019 assault charge.

All right.
We gotta find this guy, quick.

He got a driver's license
in January 2017.

Are you sure?

I mean, these Amish
are old-school,

so he probably wouldn't drive.

Says he got it right here
in Lawndale.

That's months
before Jed was murdered.

He must've left the community.

That's why
they didn't mention him.

What if Lucy came here

to see the man
who killed her husband?

Okay, so Patrol
checked the address

on Ezekiel's license.

He moved out two years ago.

Which means
he could be anywhere,

and he probably has Lucy.

Hey!

This is just a peace offering.

Um, I might have somebody
who can help us find Zeke.

Lady named Leah.

She's an Amish gal,

and, uh,
I-I might have dated her.

Oh, an Amish woman, Jay?
Seriously?

Well, I didn't know

she was Amish at the time,
at first, you know?

She was doing her, um--
what do you call it?

The thing with the rump--
rumpshaker, rump...?

"Rumspringa."

Rumspringa.
That's right.

Sow your oats, see the world,

uh, decide
if you wanna go back.

Um, it's like
a get-out-of-jail-free card.

Yeah, okay,

but you're usually a teenager
when you do that.

Right, but she wasn't
a teenager, Mike.

She was 23 years old.

-Oh, that's better.
-All right, all right,

all right, all right!
For the love of God,

just get to the point.

Right, um,
I ran into her recently,

and she's running this group
for, um, the ex-Amish,

whatever that means,
and, um, she-- she can help us.

I, just, I don't think she's
gonna be very happy to see me.

Might be a little awkward.

Yeah. Just do it.

-I'm doing it.
-Okay.

Sure you don't want
to wait in the car?

Oh, there is a zero-percent
chance I'm missing this.

It's really not
that big a deal.

We went on a couple dates.

You broke an Amish heart.
Admit it.

Shh.

Hi.

Oh. Hello, Jason.

Very good to see you.

Thanks for having us.

This is my partner, Mike.

Hey. Yeah, unlike some people,

when I make an appointment,
I keep it.

Well, uh, thanks
for helping us out.

We think that somebody
from your former community

might be in danger.

And not from him?

I like you. I like her.

Actually, you were
the perfect introduction

to the real world.

You see?

Yeah, I learned
what "ghosting" meant.

I didn't ghost you.

All right, now that we got
the awkwardness out of the way,

we were wondering
if you know who this was.

His name's Ezekiel Lapp.

That's his driver's license.

Guys, there's 87,000
Amish people in Pennsylvania.

That's a lot of felt hats.

It's a joke!

Nobody's got a sense of humor?
I'm kidding.

Look, I'm sorry,
I don't know him,

but I take it
from the driver's license

he left the community,

which, by the way, isn't easy,

even if you don't happen
to meet Jason Grant.

So, I guess
we're out of luck?

Maybe--

I... have a friend

who helps a lot of us
find jobs, apartments.

Could you maybe, uh,
reach out to him,

'cause we really gotta find
this guy. Please, please?

Did he do something,

or did someone
do something to him?

I don't know.

Which answer gets us
the info we're looking for?

I'll do it.

But only because
you were my first.

Really?

First phone number.

Oh...

You never forget your first.

Oh, what, husband?
I've noticed.

Okay, just speak on it, please,
already.

Look, I know that you and Nikki
are up to something, okay?

And I've repeatedly
asked you to not do what?

I don't know.

If you want
to sabotage yourself

with Braun, be my guest. Okay?

But I'm asking you
for the last time--

leave Nikki out of it.

Gotcha. You done?

-Yeah.
-Hey!

Zeke. Your guy, Ezekiel,
goes by "Zeke."

My friend does know him.

He got him a job
at Penn Poultry Farms.

He also put him in touch
with the landlord at this place.

Thank you very much.

It's very good to see you.
I will--

Call me? Don't.

Gotcha.

You look great.

Ezekiel Lapp!

Philly PD!

Here we go.

-Ready?
-Yeah.

Clear.

Clear. He's gone.

Hmm.

Lucy was here.

How do you know that?

'Cause this blanket right here,

it's only done in one spot,
like she was messing with it,

and it's the same weave

from the hat
that she made for Jed.

Check this out.

He's obsessed with her.

Got a whole box of these.

Hmm. Imagine
he wasn't too thrilled

when she married
his brother.

Sure as hell gives us
a motive for the murder.

Right.

So, she walks
through this door...

tells a murderer
that we found the victim,

what does that tell you?

She's in trouble.

We gotta find her, quick.

We'll go some place...

some place
where we can be together.

Maybe Canada?

Hey? You'd like that,
wouldn't you?

I like you, Zeke,

but I'm not ready to--

It was a mistake, Lucy!

What was a mistake?

Jed! He waited until
my Rumspringa to propose.

That's why I stayed away,
because I couldn't come back,

and then when--
and then when you got married,

I was-- I was angry,

but I wanted to look him
in the eye,

and see why he did that,

when he knew
how I felt about you!

What happened, Zeke?

I went to see him after work,

but all that anger,
there was no talking.

There was...

pushing, and...

he fell, and he hit his head.

Look, I didn't mean
to hurt him.

I--

I'd lost you already!

And my home!

I...

panicked, and I hid the body.

You sinned.

And then you lied about it.

If I had turned myself in,

you never would have
forgiven me!

I would have.

I do forgive you, Zeke.

Do you remember

how we used to sit across
from each other at singing?

Of course.

♪ I will meet

♪ You in the morning

♪ I'll be waiting

♪ For you there

♪ I will meet you

♪ Yes, I'll meet you

♪ I will meet you
over there ♪

It's good
to hear you sing again.

Maybe we can start over.

Be together.

You mean it?

I do.

But we would need money,

and we both know
where to find it--

my father.

Ezekiel was in love with Lucy,
but she chose his brother?

It's all
very Francesca da Rimini.

Huh?

Um, she was betrothed
to this noble,

Gianciotto di Malatesta,

fell in love with his brother,

and then Gianciotto
killed them both.

Luckily,
not one of my past lives.

That doesn't
really help, Kemi.

We have an expired license.
-Yeah.

He never registered
a vehicle with the DMV.

But...

you can't get too far
in Pennsylvania without an...

-What?
-...EZ-Pass.

Jackpot.

Uh, we have an active account

registered
under Zeke's old license.

Come on. We need a break.

Mike needs a break here.
Come on.

Wait a minute, wait a minute,
wait a minute.

It was used ten minutes ago

on the westbound
I-76 toll road.

They're headed
back to Amish Country.

Call Jason.

He's driving
a blue hatchback.

Got it. Thanks, Kemi.

Well, this is obviously
a rhetorical question,

but why would Zeke be going back
to the people who shunned him?

Right? He kills his own brother.

What, do you think he's just
dropping Lucy off at home?

Best case, Lucy got
in his head, she's buying time.

Uh-huh. And worst case,

she doesn't make it
out of this thing alive.

Look. There's the hatchback.

Go easy.
Don't get too close.

We need confirmation
that Lucy's in the car.

All right, someone's definitely
in the passenger seat.

Is it her?

It's her!

Pull over!

Whoa!

How many cars
you been through this year?

You're not helping!

Let me out!

Stop!

Please, Zeke.
You're scaring me.

Nikki! Hey,
we need Lancaster PD.

He's getting away.

No, he's not!

I'm on it!

Seriously?

Ho.

Ho.

Yeah?

Well, they abandoned the car.

The only thing around here
is a barn.

Yeah, all right.
I see it.

I'm coming as fast as I can.
Don't wait for me!

All right.

It's the police!

You knew
they'd find us here.

You tricked me!

I didn't! I swear.

Please, Zeke. Don't do this.

You said
you wanted to be together!

I was scared!

Zeke, don't do this!

I've waited seven years.

Zeke! Hey! Philly PD.

I need you to come down,
nice and calm.

I won't hurt her.

Just let us go.

Can't do that.

Look.

Why don't you
drop the weapon, okay?

I know you love her.

That's not what you do
to people you love.

Put it down.

No!

Hands behind your back.

You're under arrest for
the murder of Jedidiah Lapp.

Don't move.

Hey.

The, uh, the horse--

that was for you.

I know you needed a win.

We good now?

Yeah. We're good.

Heard you're vying
for the mounted patrol.

Yeah, yeah. I think
that was a one-time thing.

My ass is killing me.

What's the matter? You okay?

Nikki had me dig
into Logan Barlowe.

And?

He has
a life insurance policy...

a massive payout
for his family.

That's convenient.

Uh, what's convenient is that

the policy was taken out
two days before his confession.

Right.

Mm-hmm.

The guy's terminally ill.

Yep.

No insurance company
is writing that policy.

Not without the pressure
of someone powerful.

-Uh-huh.
-Yeah.

Like maybe a, um,
well-connected Police Inspector?

Yeah.

What else is bugging you?

"Unauthorized use
of Department resources

for personal matters."

Personal matters?

You know, I've worked
law enforcement

for over a decade,
and not one blemish.

I'm sorry.

Yeah. I'm a big girl.

I made a choice, so...

Look, um... this hunt?

We better get it right, Jason,

or Braun is gonna
burn us all down.

Thank you both again.

We won't forget your kindness.

I can't believe
the deacon invited us.

I thought he hated MPU.

Well, these people
are experts at forgiveness.

Maybe we could
learn something.

Yeah, I want to apologize
for how I've been acting.

You let me bring Lucy the news,

you put out the Alert
when we weren't sure...

you had my back
the whole way.

You were right.

Well, I didn't know that.
It was just my gut.

Like Jay and the Braun thing.

And what's between me and Jay,
that's for life.

I gotta own that.

But it doesn't mean
I love you any less.

I know.

But from now on,
we communicate.

Deal?

Deal.

Mm.

You know, I don't want
to be too forward, but...

I think our knees just touched.

Mm. You better save some
for the wedding night,

you animal.

You wanna stop for a pretzel?

I'd rather go home.