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Suspicious death of Lieutenant Paula Cooke

on a humanitarian ship.She went overboard. Nobody knows how or why.

RYAN: I'm taking Naomi to my parents in Kent.

It's safer than the other alternatives.[sighs]

Darin Collinsworth had financial records

from Eternal Hope's missions overseas.

My team found evidence of missing money.

Captain Granger. Welcome aboard. Nancy McLane.

I'm the medical directorfor Eternal Hope.

[coughing]What the hell is this?

PATTON: That's my goddaughter, Donna.

I'm keeping an eye on herwhile her mother's out of town.

She's a traveling nurse

in New York helping with the surge.

GREGORIO: Three crew members appear to have COVID, which means

the entire ship was exposed, including us.

I'll tell you what I could really use.

A refrigerated truckfor the overflow.

I'm on it.GUSTIN: This--

it's the ship of the damned.

CARTER: Gonna retrace her steps.

You think something's missing?I wouldn't be surprised.

Anyway, we're stuck here.

What else are we gonna do?

[screams]

-[alarm ringing]-[indistinct radio transmission]

[indistinct shouting]

Damn it! It's empty!

Someone! Over here!

I got you!

[panting]:You good?

[exhales] Yeah. You?

[panting]

Like I said,

ship of the damned.

Hey, Gregorio.

You know I'm right.

CARTER:All right, Captain saysthey got this under control.

We should head up now.All right.

What's up with your buddy?

GREGORIO:Starting to think

he's the only one on this ship who makes any sense.

Come on.

Any structural damage to the ship?

GREGORIO: Only cosmetic.

Which means we're completely safe

except for the murder suspect and the virus.

PRIDE: What was destroyed in the fire?

Pretty much all of the soft medical supplies

on the cargo deck: gloves, gowns, masks.

Bad time to lose PPE.

Especially since donating them

to first responders in New Orleans

is the reason Good Hope turned around

in the first place.

PRIDE: You thinking arson?

I'm trying to avoid leaping to conclusions.

Well, you don't think someone set the fire intentionally?

Oh, no, I totally think someone did it intentionally.

I'm just worried that I sound paranoid.

It's not paranoia if it's true.

Ha. You sound like Sebastian.[Pride chuckles]

Lieutenant Cooke was killed on that ship

to cover up something having to do with Eternal Hope.

Well, maybe our suspect

was trying to destroy evidence.

Or some crew member was trying to force you back

so that they could get off that ship

before they contracted the coronavirus.

Ship of the damned.

What's that mean?Nothing.

It's my new motto.

Well, it may be very accurate.

Listen, I think it's too coincidental

that you and Carter were on your way to the cargo deck

when that fire started.

You think we were the target?

I don't know, but it goes without saying,

but I'm gonna say it anyway, be...

GREGORIO: Be careful.

I get it.

[phone beeps off]

Please don't tell me that you've been breaking into

the walk-ins of the restaurants that closed.

Well, technically, that's exactly what I've done.

But only with permission.

Rita.

Oh, looks like I picked the right spot

to wait out the apocalypse. [chuckles]

Well, look, who made it down here.

Uh, I got tested before I left,

but I don't have the results yet.I'm sure you're fine.

No, you want me to be fine,

but you don't know that and neither do I.

So, for now, let's just

be cautious.

I missed you.

I missed you, too, Dwayne.

How are Jake and Sarah?They're good.

They're hunkering down with their father. Laurel?

Still in New York. Still safe.

And Mena?

Saw Mama last week. She's doing... okay.

But the facility ison lockdown now,

so I can't visit her with her Alzheimer's.

But no one's sick there yet, so...

Thank God.

Let me help you get your bags upstairs.Oh, uh,

you've got your hands full here,it's okay.

I'll, uh, just drop my stuff and, um,

and come back to help.

Oh, I cleared out some drawersin the bedroom.

Oh, that's so sweet, but I'll be in the guest room

until I get my results.

And no arguments.

You know I'm right.

Ooh, guest room.

That's a tough break, brother.

Refrigerator truck's almost full.

Parish is looking foranother one.

SEBASTIAN: Oh, man, they're getting younger.

30 years old.

Unlucky enough to catch COVIT and have asthma.

He didn't go to the hospital

because he didn't have insurance.

[sighs]

You're exhausted.

I'm angry, Sebastian.

Well, I-I can't do anything about your anger,

but I can at least remind you to take a break.

Maybe eat something, take a nap, get a Xanax.

I don't know.

I've got papers to complete.

Well, look, I'm gonna take care of him.

Will you please just take care of yourself?

At least for a few minutes?

Ah...[door bangs open]

DEPUTY: Excuse me, ma'am.

You're clearly someonewho cannot help me out,

so just get out of my way. Ma'am. Ma'am!

This is restricted.

You need to listen to meor I'm gonna freak out here.

Ma'am, I will forcibly remove you if you don't calm down.

Okay, I don't think any of thatwill be necessary, Nigel.

What's going on? I told this woman

she needs to put on a mask and wait outside.

I'm not going anywhere until I find Aaron.

Okay, let's start with this first: what is your name?

Alyssa Martin.

Okay, Ms. Martin, I am Dr. Wade.

This is Deputy Chase Nigel.

And we are in the midst of a public health crisis.

So for everyone's safety, you must wear a mask.

Thank you.

Now, who is Aaron?

My brother.

Aaron Martin. I don't think we have

anyone with that name who works here,

but we have a lot of extra help,and if you would just

wait outside... He doesn't work here.

I think he might have been brought here.

I see.

I just need to find my brother.

Okay. I'll, uh, take it from here.

Do you know when your brother died, dear?

A few days ago, at St. Tammany.

Oh, St. Tammany. He wouldn't have been brought here

unless it was a criminal investigation.

It was the virus.

You should talk to Jerel Milton.

He is the pathologistfor St. Tammany...

I already spoke to Dr. Milton.

And the health administrator, and a dozen other people.

No one knows where my brother is.

He just had a cough...

a week ago.

But it kept getting worse.

We didn't know what it meant.

He thought he could muscle through it.

But he couldn't breathe.

So I drove him to the hospital.

He went in, I parked my car,

but they wouldn't let me go inside with him.

He just disappeared into the ER, all by himself.

He died alone.

[sobs]

Please--

Please help me find him.

There it is, right on the ground.

You see how the burn pattern shoots out? It indicates

some sort of flaring,

like you'd get with an accelerant.

Also, it looks like the surface of the fire

was really hot; that's not typical.

What did you say burned?

Containers of PPE.

Okay, so fabric kindling. That explains the heat

and why it spread so fast.Yeah.

Your arsonist picked the spot on purpose.

That's the theory, but why?

A fire on a ship like this rarely destroys it,

unless explosives are involved.

Could be this was supposed to force you to shore,

Or hurt you, or slow the investigation.

Yeah, Pride was worried about that, too.

And as much as I appreciate your collective concern,

it's a pretty poor murder attempt, no?

Okay, but even if you weren't the target,

tell Carter you guys should sleep in shifts tonight.

You're a real Sally Sunshine.

Look, I'm just saying, you know,maybe you guys can have, like,

a Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse thing going on.

Virus gives you plague.

Anchored at sea, that could be conquest.No.

Fire is definitely war. There's only famine left.I'm done now.

Bye, Sebastian.

I was gonna hang up on you.

If you're only gonna pretendto go to school,

at least do me the courtesy andhide your screen when I pull up.

I was just taking a break.

[scoffs] You been lookingat shoes for an hour.

And you know that because?

'Cause I married your computerto my phone.

Why aren't you in class?What's the point?

The point is learning.I'm not in school.

I'm definitely not learning.

I'm on a computer with teachers

who don't want to be here any more than me.

At least they show up.

Because they get paid.

What am I getting out of it?

A future.You don't get it.

I been working toward my future since I was four.

Accelerated classes, extra credit.

Taking summer school so I could skip grades, but for what?

To graduate, to go to college...

But there's not gonna be a graduation,

or a prom, or even a college to go to next year.

I've sacrificed everything

for a future that might not even exist anymore.

Baby, you can't give up.You gotta keep going.

Even if it look likea lost cause.

You fight.

Even you don't believe that.

Oh, Lord...

She's right.

You don't think she should fight?

Of course I want her to fight.

But it's hard to argue the bright side of this.

Donna's the smartest girl I've ever met.

She's never acted like this before.

I promised her mama I'd look after her,

but goodness grief!

Yeah, it's not so easy, right?

Look...parenting is

ten percent knowledge

and 90% determination just like most things in life.

[phone beeping]

Aw, damn it.What is it?

Darin Collinsworth diedthis morning in ICU.

Oh, there goes our whistleblower.

And any chance of questioning him.

Look, I don't mean anydisrespect to the dead, but it's

possible this guy could bethe land-based leader of...

what it is we're tryingto get to the bottom of.

Absolutely possible.

Our only way of getting to the truth is

through the files he left behind.

You learn anything more?

Mystery cash payments that turned out

to be bribes to foreign officials.

And a page of strange numbers

buried within the files themselves.

PRIDE: Okay.

What do they mean?

No idea.

Serial numbersor... a code?

How do they connect to Lieutenant Cooke's death?

I found several of the same numbers in a cloud account

connected to Lieutenant Cooke's phone.

So she was in contact with Collinsworth?

Not directly.

But he did receive a call from the ship

the night before she died. Lasted about ten minutes.

I didn't think anything of it before because

Collinsworth had several calls from the ship.

What's different about this one?

This one was madeat 4:00 a.m.

I already told Mr. Martin's sister, I just...

I just don't know where the body is.

WADE: Let's be clear.

It's not just that you don't know.

You lost him, Jerel.

Just wait a minute...

Look, I understand you're under stress.

JEREL: There have been so many deaths

and they just keep coming..

There's no time to processthem all because it's nonstop.

But I took my lunch break,

I went over all the forms, and he's just not here.

He's there. He died there.

And setting aside all human decency,

this family is going to sue you

and the hospital.

You have to make this right.

I can barely keep up with the new bodies.

Yesterday three gotdropped off in the hallway

when I went to givea hand in the ICU.

I understand. It's...

You don't, Loretta.

Folks here who are dying?

We're the ones that call their families for them.

We put the phoneto their ear just so they can...

Just so they can say goodbye.

Yeah.

You're providing real comfort.

One man asked me to sing him

"Amazing Grace."

And I... couldn't even remember the words.

It doesn't matter-- you were there.

That matters.

[exhales] Tell you what, uh...

Send me a list of the funeral homes that

picked up from the hospital since he died.

I'll track down Mr. Martin.

That's not your job.

It hardly matters.

You just take care of yourself, Jerel.

Yes, ma'am.

And we'll figure this out.

You be safe, okay?

[exhales]

Darin Collinsworth is dead.

And he was our one link to whyLieutenant Cooke was murdered.

I'm sorry his death affects your investigation,

but Darin was a friend.

He has a family that's grieving his loss.

Yeah, well, Lieutenant Cooke has a family, too.

And while we're clear on why Collinsworth died,

it's not so clearwho murdered Cooke.

We're as much in the dark as you.

I'm not so sure about that.

Collinsworth said that your company was

responsible for Lieutenant Cooke's murder and others.

He knew something and chose to come to me about it.

We've given you access to everything.

Held up our entire operation

during a pandemic to help-- what more do you want?

How about clarity on what these numbers are for a start?

What are they?

I was hoping that you would know.

Well, we don't!

All we know is

a ship full of protective gear

we were donating to hospitals

was destroyed and 20 people on our ship are sick.

Many of them will die.

I got people on that ship, too!

But many more will die here because

you kept us from docking!

PETRIE: Jason, that's enough. Stop talking.

Look...

we're all on edge.

But we know you're only doing your job here.

I'm trying.

Send us a copy of those numbers,and we'll take a look at it.

Full cooperation.

[indistinct chatter]

What is this?

Some sort of applicator.

Found at the flashpoint of the fire.

It's too burned up to tell what it's for.

GUSTIN: Nah, that's easy.

It's from a bottleof piston lubricant.

That's a bunch of crap!

The only other thing that comes in a bottle like

that on a ship is ketchup.

You don't know that for sure.

All right, well, let me tell youwhat I do know for sure.

The sun sets in the west.

When my left knee throbs, there's gonna be a storm.

And that is an applicator for piston grease.

Engineer sauce.

You're out of your mind.

Hey, this isn'ta debate.

'Cause you know I'm right.

These fools

got our ship grounded with their

sick friends, then tried to burn us to hell.

Come say it to my face!Gladly!

Hey, take it easy!

No, I don't have that luxury.

I got a wife and kid back home that I'd like to see again.

And I'm not gonna let these lower-deck jackals screw it up!

You son of a bitch!GREGORIO: Stay where you are, everyone!

Guys, there's a virus on this ship!

Keep your damn six feet!

All right, all right, you can let go now, sweetheart.

Okay. So, is he right?

About the piston lubricant.That it's like ketchup?

Sure, goes with everything.

Well, then that means

anyone could've gotten access to a bottle.

Three days ago, I would've fought you on the idea

that anyone in my crew had anything to do with this.

20 years at sea,

never had a crew as anxious as this.

WOMAN: I wish I could help, Dr. Wade,

but we haven't seen Aaron Martin here.

Did you talk to Park Haven's?

I believe they contract regularly

with St. Tammany hospital.Yes.

I tried Emerson'’s, uh, Brighton and Sons,

Running Springs and, uh, Winston'’s.

Mr. Martin was neverin their care.

These are extraordinary times and

I must confess we have not been at our best.

Our crematorium wasout of order for a few days.

Couldn't get it fixed and wewere unable to get the word out.

Clients continued to arrive and...

needless to say, the situation was...

very upsetting.

What happened?

An angel came

by the name of Dr. Jones.

He brought a van,

took possession of bodies not yet registered.

And then?

Found homes for them.

I'm sorry.

You gave them to a complete stranger?

And does this angel have a phone number?

Let me get it for you.

I think Patton and Ihave some insights

on these numbers thatCollinsworth left behind.

How'd you pull that off?

Patton ranthe numbers

through an algorithm and a bunch of other words

I don't understand.[Pride laughs]

Fair enough.

So these digitsscribbled here

in the margins all represent

coding associatedwith actuarial tables.

All coinciding with statistical analysis

of cause of deathsin foreign countries.

Cause of death, like murder?

Like freak accidents, uh, rare diseases, suicides--

uncommon occurrences, which led me to wonder

if these other numbers

might be connected

to official documents, like hospital records.

Or death certificates?Only one

so far-- an aid worker

in Equatorial Guinea.

He works for Eternal Hope.

Murdered?Afraid not.

Natural causes is all we know so far,

but we have an embassy employee looking for a hard copy,

which actually isn't as easy as it sounds.

[phone beeping]

All good?

Uh, yeah, it's... [laughs]

it's Naomi, she keepssending me pictures

of the great time she's having with her grandparents

and I keep smiling and acting like it's not killing me.

I know you wish you could be there.

Yeah, but...

...I'm not and she's safe and this is

as good as it's gonna get.

For now, Hannah.

For now.

DONNA:I'm done being toldwhat to do 24-7.

You're being absolutely insane...

Still, in these dark days,

it could be worse.

PATTON:...and a futurefull of consequences.

You could be dealing with a teenager.

[laughs]

You're being real ridiculous.

Oh, you're the Genghis Khan of ridiculous.

Hacking my computer, micromanaging

every part of my life.

I told your mama I'd look out for you.

Well, you're doing it wrong.

Why? 'Cause I ain't being the cool Uncle P?

Buy pizza and play video games?

This ain't Saturday night babysitting.

It's not babysitting at all!

I'm not a baby!

And you haven't beencool Uncle P

since I was ten.

You can insult me all you want!

But you ain't going out in them streets!

My mom wouldn't have a problem with what I'm doing.

Long as I keep my GPA, which I have-- just ask her.

I would, but she's busy saving lives.

She's always busy.

Where you think you going?!

Home!

You're not going home alone!

Then I'll stay with my mom.

Where, in Queens?

Or I'll get my own room, I really don't care how it works.

Long as it's away from you.

[door creaks]Liquid soap!

Three boxes, 24 bottles each.

This doesn't look likeit came from restaurants.

Oh, no, we expanded our reach.

Rita figured we'd contact the supply company directly.

Paper goods and disinfectant, personal hygiene products.

I would kiss you if it was authorized.

Well, don't let me stop you.

Results came in?

Never been so happy to fail a test.

Ah... [moans]

[clears throat]

So the suppliersdonated all this?[laughs]

No, but we got it at cost.

Rita's a monster negotiator.

RITA: I knew my lifetime as a litigator

would pay off someday.

You make yourselfindispensable,

I won't let yougo back to D.C.

Well, what if I didn't?

Well, I figure the JusticeDepartment would track you down.

They got whole agenciesdedicated to finding people.

I, um... I resigned, Dwayne.

When you invited me to shelter here,

I decided not to put in for a vacation,

and just quit.

So don't freak out.

No, I'm not freaking out.I just...

You-You're giving up your career?

My career has been pushing paper for the last two years.

I mean, I felt more useful this morning than I have in months.

And I'm not saying I'm gonna stay in NOLA forever.

That's, um,

that's a you and me, um,

conversation.Kind of a quick

conversation...HANNAH: Oh, Rita!

I heard you were back.

RITA: Hi.Welcome.

It's-it's nice to see you, Hannah.

Yeah. I'm negative.Oh.

[chuckles]Hey.

I interrupt something?

Maybe.

Whatcha got?

Six death certificates from that list of numbers.

All from countries Eternal Hope ran missions.

All medical professionals who died from the very disease

their ships were sent in to deal with.

Well, frontline workersare always at high risk.

What makesthese deaths different?

Those actuarial tables I told you about--

statistically speaking,these people should not be dead.

Eternal Hope provided them

with top-of-the-line PPE and equipment,

yet they died at five times the rate of baseline.

Almost like the equipment wasn't working.

Maybe that fire on Good Hope was set to destroy evidence.

And Lieutenant Cooke was killed because she found it first.

The people at Eternal Hope died

from respiratory illness, like MERS and TB.

The fire in the cargo deckstarted in the N95 storage area.

We thought it wasjust highly flammable,

but maybe the masks themselveswere the target.

Can you check the manifest and the lot numbers on those masks?

Yeah. You got an angle?

Darin Collinsworth had a box of N95 masks

in his apartment.

I thought he might be stockpiling them.

Maybe he was holding themas evidence,

proof of bad product.

Sebastian is examining those masks.

If they're faulty, he'll find out.

All right. Let us know when you know.

It'll give us a reason to leave our berth.

I bet you're goinga little stir crazy.

GREGORIO: Nah, it's all right.

Carter here is a dreamy roommate.

He's quiet, polite.

Complete opposite of Sebastian.

I won't say a word. No, please, tell him.

I miss making fun of that little googly-eyed teddy bear.

[laughs]

Why are you not in the house?

Forgot my keys.

[chuckles]

What's that grin about?

You've been on your own for two hours,

and you can't get in your own house?

You here to give me another pep talk?

Some single-serve wisdom, tell me about

faking it till I make it or stiff upper lip?

No, Donna.

I'm gonna keep it real with you.

You're right.

The world sucks right now.

Everybody's finding it hard to deal with.

I have plentyof practice

being upset with the way the world works.

But dwelling on itnever helped me sleep at night

or get up in the morning.

So I don't.

That's it?

That's the wisdom?

That...

and your keys.

Left 'em on my desk.

[laughs]

Oh, man. You know, I remember when you was born.

How cute you were.

I couldn't believeyour mother asked me

to be your godfather.

I had nothing to offer.

But all I can do now is make sure you know

you are not alone.

Be good.

♪

Dr. Jones?

[gasps]

Who's asking?I'm...

Dr. Loretta Wade. I'm the coroner

from Jefferson Parish.

Didn't mean to startle you.

I'm-I'm just tired.

Too much coffee.

I'm Larry Jones.

Old habit.

How can I help you,Dr. Wade?

Do you... do you have bodiesyou need help with?

No. Looking for one.

Well, that's new.Yes. The family's suffered

a great deal wondering what happened to him.

I think you might know.

And so you tracked meall the way down to...

I don't even knowwhat parish

I'm in right now.St. Helena.

How'd you even find me?I pinged your cell phone.

I wouldn't have had to if you'd answer your phone

or check your messages.

My battery's dead.

And I've been...

I doubt you carewhat I've been doing.

Bodies have been disappearing all over southern Louisiana.

I actually do.

I'm a teacher.

Mortuary arts.

On the first day

of every class, I write "dignity" on the board.

'Cause everybody deserves dignity.

And the idea of peoplebeing left in...

morgues, hallways, trucks,

it-it's not... right.

So I've been offeringto move bodies

that can't be accommodated properly where they can.

With dignity.

That's honorable.

Doing what little I can.

But I've keptgood accounting of my wards.

I apologize for thinking so ill of you.

Do you like Emily Dickinson?

No.

I keep mumblingthe words to 479

as I drive around.

"Because I could not stop for Death..."

"He kindly stopped for me."

She wasn't talking about us.

I'm not sure anymore.

Some days...

I feel it's like death's sittingin my passenger seat...

smiling.

I see him, too.

Hovering near the ceiling.

Too many. Too soon.

So... What was that name?

Martin.

Aaron Martin.

SEBASTIAN: N95 masks

are made from electrostatic non-woven polypropylene fibers.

Layman's terms, Bill Nye.

Well, they're very small fibers

that filter out very small particles

and protect the wearer from viruses and bacteria.

Which is good.

Yes, but these masks we found are plain old polyester.

They looked good, probably had a nice fit, but, uh, they're

the medical equivalent of wearing a Grateful Dead T-shirt

on your face.Well, what would they cost to make, versus the real ones?

Oh, a fraction.

So maybe someone at Eternal Hope was buying the counterfeits

and skimming the extra.

I'll contact the manufacturer and find out.

[loud grinding, scraping]

What the hell?

What's happening?

I don't know.

Sebastian, you know what to do.

Yeah. Okay.

Let me in there, damn it!

What the hell is going on here?

He's pulling upthe anchor.

Gustin.

GRANGER:He's taken controlof the ship.

Well, does he even knowwhat he's doing?

He operates cargo cranes.

No idea if hecan pilot a ship.

How'd he getin there alone?

He rushed in,

told usthere was an accident:

container came loose, someone's pinned underneath.

We rushed out, and he locked the door behind us.

He's gone crazy.No. He thinksthe ship is doomed.

His family's waitingfor him on land.

He just wants out.

Is there any way I can talk to him?

My phone's at the table.

GREGORIO: Okay. Uh...

Is this your number?

GRANGER:Yes.Is there any way through

or around this door?

I'll talk to the engineers.Great. Thank you.

PRIDE: That ship of yours was loaded

with crates of counterfeit N95 masks,

responsible for at least six deaths.

Seven if you count Lieutenant Cooke.

MULLINS: It's not possible.

None of our employees would putpeople's lives at risk.

These masks cost a fraction of the real thing.

Someone made money.

The people who work for us

are trying to make a difference, not money.

Well... you know as well as I do that sometimes

good intentions break down.

So, who asked for a raise

and didn't get it?

Or complained about unfairness?

Who threatened to quit over some injustice,

but then didn't?PETRIE: I'm telling you,

our people aren't like that.

And I'm telling you

the evidence says otherwise.

Your ship is in trouble.

There are sick people on board.

My agents are on board. So stop messing around,

and start cooperating.

Okay, I believe this conversation is over.

We're going to consult with legal counsel...

It was me.

What?MULLINS: This is my fault.

PETRIE: Jason...

The masks, Lieutenant Cooke--

I'm responsible for all of it.

It doesn't work like that.

I know you weren't on board that ship.

I know you didn't kill Lieutenant Cooke.

Still, uh, we're done here.

I'm calling counsel.

[line ringing]

[phone ringing]

GREGORIO: Come on, pick up the phone.

[ringing stops]Um...

I just wantto talk to you.

[phone ringing]

This isn't gonna get you hometo your family faster.

I figure I got a better chance this way than waiting to die.

Right. Or youcould kill us all right now

by ramming usinto an oil tanker.

Four more crew got sick last night.

You don't want to be here any more than I do.No.

I don't.And even if by some miracle

you were able to steerthis ship to land,

there'd be no port that would let us disembark.

I just want to go home!

Gustin.

What's your kid's name?

Sophia.

It was my mother's name.

That's beautiful.

I want us allto get home.

I want those guysin quarantine to get help.

I want to change my clothes.

And I really don't want to see you go to jail.

For Sophia's sake.

I'm definitely going to jail.

No. Not yet.

You didn't set that fire.

You didn't get the-the sailor killed.

Yeah, you're actinglike a jackass,

but if you open that door,

we'll writethis one off.

Open the door for the captain.

♪

[lock buzzes]

Shut it down. All right, come on.

Go take a rest.

We'll hash this out later, Gustin.

[exhales]

Yeah, it's all right. It's all right.

Come on. Go.

Not exactly The Caine Mutiny, huh?

Whew.

It's okay. It's all right. Be calm. Don't say anything.

Lawyers will meet you at the jail.

Make sure those peopleon the ship are okay.

And everyone upstairs!I got it handled.

[car doors shut]

You didn't have to send the FBI.

He would've surrendered.

You just humiliated him in front of everyone.

It's just the beginningof what he's gonna face.

When the mediagets ahold of this--

humanitarian puttingthousands at risk with bad PPE.

It was clearly a mistake.

He had no malicious intent.

Well, I'd venture to guess that he had no clue

what was going on at all.

You told me Mullins' passionfor the mission

sometimes got in the wayof good sense.

I think that this is oneof those moments.

What do you mean?

He's fallingon his sword here.

To protect the organization.

His people.

Makes me think...

[engine starts]

...he didn't know anything about it.

Jason Mullins is the best man I know.

Well, that's easy to say when he's the one in cuffs.

Mullins is a crusader.

He's out there lookingfor the next big outbreak.

He doesn't sign checks.

He doesn't leaseships.

And he certainly doesn'torder supplies.

That would be your job.

Those masks...

I didn't know.You knew.

You just didn't want to believe that anyone would get hurt.

The masks were supposed to be just as good.

That's what they told me.Well, who else knew?

BesidesLieutenant Cooke.

We needed the DoD contract to go through.

I told her how important it was.

I didn't realize she'd...

[exhales] she'd...

Which "she" are we talking about?

[exhales]

Are we gonna dothis dance again?

Because I don't have time to answer your questions.

Oh, you have time.

The other doctors are gonna cover your shifts.

Where'd you get your mask?

Out of the suppliesin cargo?

Or you got a stash of the good stuff?

I don't...

Be thoughtful about what you say here.

Every word counts.

You're never gonna believe me, but it was an accident.

An accident?

You accidentally chased her to the top deck

and brained her with a wrench?

By the time we knew the equipment was faulty,

it was too late.

I tried to explain itto her, but she...

She was gonna ruin everythingwe've worked our lives to build.

So you killed her to keep her quiet.

No.

I didn't mean to hurt her.

I didn't meanto hurt anyone.

You know what?

You're right.

I don't believe you.[handcuffs clacking]

[siren wailing]

I don't know what the family'swishes were for Aaron,

but the funeral homethat received him

cremated any unclaimed remains.

I'm just glad to have him back.

Just so you know,

there was no ill intent.

The folks did their best undervery difficult circumstances.

They were all good and kind people.

So are you, Dr. Wade.

Without you, I might never have found him.

It's a blessing.

It's a blessing for me, Alyssa.

[inhales, exhales]

There's not muchI can control right now.

I'm glad I was able to help.

You know, my brother was a good man.

He had a lot of living left to do.

It's not right he's dead.

It's not.

[exhales]

I pray this ends soon.

That's what I'm praying for, too.

♪

[cheering]

[horns honking]

Congratulations!

So how's Naomi doing over in England?

She's having a good time.

She learnedto sheer a sheep.

Whatever that means.

It means the smell of wet sweater on her hands

ain't going away anytime soon.

I guess it's good to know where your clothes come from.

Ryan thinks they're gonna be here in the next couple weeks.

Oh, here they come, here they come.

Hey!Hey!

Congratulations,Donna!

[whoops] I did it! I did it!

Yes, you did, baby girl! Yes, you did!

Wouldn't be here without you. I love you, Patton.

Oh, look at you. You got something in your eye?

Nah, it's just...

I'm so proudof her.

I never realizedhow much

I missed having her around.

I don't know how you do it.

What choice do we have?

So, how many more days you guys have left?

Like, three?CARTER: Yep.

Actually, three days, 12 hours and 15 minutes.

But who's counting?

GREGORIO: I'll barely leave this place

with my pension intact.

Little tip, kitten:

never play gin rummy with a former Marine.

He's robbing me blind.

I'd go easier on youif you'd pick up after yourself.

Oh, my God.

This is the first guy I've met

who's a bigger neat freak than you, Sebastian.

I just like a little order in the chaos.

Right? Yeah. That's how I feel.

Except she's, like, particularly messy.

It's, like, her superpower.

Yeah.All right!

Enough comparing notes.

Uh, so you guys need anything?Yeah.

I need that gallon Ziploc of red sauce in the freezer.

I want to make a special "comingout of quarantine" dinner.

Right...

You ate it?Well, I--

You know, I didn't know if I was ever gonna see you again.

I thought it'd be what you'd want.

CARTER: Hey.

You make a list,

I'll orderthe ingredients.

We can make it together.

Okay! That's fun.

I don't like this,what's happening here.

I'm jealous.Nah, baby,

you got nothingto be jealous of.

I could never livewith this guy full-time.

He's got a thin skinfor teasing.

You know, sometimes,

she can bedownright mean.

GREGORIO: I will lose my edge

if I'm not giving someone a hard time.

All right, well, I will see you guys

in three days.

Bye, kitten.[laughs]

[Carter laughs]

[chuckles] If this doesn't end soon,

all of New Orleans is gonna have scurvy.

[laughs]

No, you're right, you're right.

Yeah. Okay.

Be safe and well.

[beeps]

What?

DOJ's gonna miss you.

You've made the pandemic...

...bearable.

So, uh...

[clears throat] ...if you're open to it,

I'd like to make this a permanent situation.

I'm an attorney, Dwayne.

You're gonna have to spell that out for me.

[chuckles, clears throat]

Even when the pandemic is done

and there's no pantry

and we can go back to normal--

whatever that means--

I want you here.

With me.

I mean, o-only if you want, of course.

There's no pressure.

And if it feels like it's too...

I want.

♪

♪ Amazing grace

♪ How sweet

♪ The sound

♪ That saved

♪ A wretch

♪ Like me

♪ I once was lost

♪ And now

♪ I'm found

♪ Was blind

♪ But now

♪ I see.

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