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[Jack] Previously on
Emperor of Ocean Park...

How did I end up
with you as a daughter?

For me?

It's so cute.

Yeah, not as cute as you.

This is John Edwards.

[laughs]

[Abby] I want to hang out
with my friends.

Can I go?

When I say no, I mean no.

[somber music plays]

[muffled chatter]

Nobody saw us!

[wheezing]

[dramatic tones]

[muffled singing]

♪ ♪

[Abby] I want to hang out
with my friends.

Can I go?

[Oliver]
When I say no, I mean no.

[voice echoing]

And take
that damn thing with you!

[inaudible]

[Freeman Brown] And to say
a final few words,

Abby's father, the Honorable
Judge Oliver Garland.

[wind whistling]

[echoing]
This is a truly difficult day.

We must remember the joy
of this beautiful woman.

[indistinct whispering]

[Oliver] How did I end up
with you as a daughter?

[Abby] Karmic punishment
for all your evildoing,

obviously.

[both laugh]

This is really good, Dad.

[Oliver]
Soon to be a college student

My little girl is a senior.

Coming here was all a ploy

to be hanging out
with your friends.

[Abby]
You're a fucking asshole.

[intense clattering]

[gulping]

[exhales]

[groans]

[groans]

[intense music plays]

[exhales]

[retches]

[Claire] Oliver?

Oh.

Oliver?

Oliver?

Abigail?

[sighs]

[soft dramatic music plays]

[echoing] I don't want this
to get out of control, Oliver.

You're going to hurt yourself.

Please.

[somber music plays]

[Oliver] Surely by now,

you must have some leads,
Detective.

[detective] Sir, this is
an extremely difficult--

Yes, I understand
the difficulty.

Maybe I could come up there
for a face-to-face.

That won't be necessary.
We have all of our top--

Yes, but local police
already told me that.

I understand this must be
frustrating for you.

First it was the local police,
then it's the sheriff,

now this--

the case has been given
to the state police.

Sir, as we continue...

I feel like
I'm getting the runaround.

[detective speaking
indistinctly]

♪ ♪

No, I understand.

[detective speaking
indistinctly]

Just call me, day or night.

Just call me
if you hear anything.

I'll be sure
to keep you abreast

if any relevant
information arises.

[Claire] Where are you going?

To work.

Don't you think
it's a little soon?

We're hearing the arguments
on the Tuttle case today.

It's important
that I render my opinion.

No one would blame you
if you stayed away

for a few more weeks.

[sighs]

I'm fine.

[soft dramatic music plays]

I'm worried about you.

I'm fine.

♪ ♪

Your Honors, in the case
of Virginia versus Hahnemann,

we have clearly
established precedent.

In that case, plaintiff was
able to clearly establish

that that level
of evidentiary information

was not necessary
to file a claim,

provided the supporting claims
met the threshold.

And furthermore,
that that lack of information

is not grounds for an appeal.

So we humbly ask
this court to dismiss

this appeal
on the simple grounds

that it has
no business being here.

Let us not waste
the court's valuable time

with this type of frivolous
legal maneuvering.

[lawyer]
Even if you call it precedent,

precedent can obfuscate
existing laws.

And remind us,
what legislation

do you believe
this suit obfuscates?

North Carolina House Statute
2487, subsection 4

clearly states
that in the case of--

Judge Garland?

[indistinct whispering]

[whispering]
Christ.

Let's recess.

[gavel pounds]

♪ ♪

The more time that passes,
the harder it is gonna be

to find the man, the driver
that killed my daughter.

[detective] Mr. Garland,
we are fully aware of the--

What about the interviews
with her friends?

There must be something there.

Sir, I assure you,

our investigation is
incredibly thorough.

What I need is answers,
damn it!

[dial tone]

♪ ♪

[gasps]

[knock at door]

Come in.

[door clicks]

Thank you.

[Wainwright] You okay?

Sorry about all that.

[scoffs]
How embarrassing.

I've been
under the weather lately.

I thought
I could power through.

You left this at the dais.

When I lost my Elizabeth,

I took a month and a half.

Twenty-nine years
of marriage.

I can't imagine what it would
be like if it were my child.

I can't let a case
this important

be adjudicated without me.

It's only been
two weeks, Oliver.

You need to mourn.

I need to work!

Thank you for your concern.

If you plan to stick around,
we have to do--

I know.

I know.

[door clicks]

[cheers and applause on TV]

[John Edwards] Thank you.

[crowd chanting indistinctly]

Thank you. Thank you.

I grew up
with America's dream.

I owe everything I have

to the America
that I grew up in.

This is where I learned

that a job is about
more than a paycheck.

Are you coming to bed?

[John] It's about dignity,
self-respect...

- Later.
- Self-worth.

It's late, Oliver.

This is where I learned

that credibility is
the currency of good people.

This is where I learned

that the simple promise
of America...

Jesus, Claire,
I can't see the TV.

Listen to me.

You're not the only one
hurting here, okay?

I am too.

Don't make me lose two people.

And so this is where...

Get yourself together.

...to make opportunity
the birthright

of every single American,
I declare myself a candidate

for President
of the United States.

[cheers and applause]

[laughs]

[mutters]

[exhales]

[computer chimes]

God damn it.

[line trills]

[Tal] Hello?

Talcott, it's your father.

What's going on?

I'm trying to digitize this
video of Abby and John Edwards.

I got it hooked up to this
damn thing you showed me,

but I can't get the footage
to show up on the screen.

Abby met John Edwards,
the senator?

The bear.

The bear, not the man.
[chuckles]

The what?

The teddy bear.

Abby named her teddy bear
John Edwards

the last time
that we were together.

On the vineyard?

She won it or something,
I don't know.

I don't know.

Now John Edwards is
running for president.

Abby.
[laughing tearfully]

She named that fucking bear
to provoke me, you know?

It didn't work,
but you know how she was.

Dad, are you okay?

Abby's dead, Tal.

Did you check the connection

on both the camera
and the laptop?

They're fully plugged in?

Yes.

You probably haven't
selected the right port,

or it's not reading
the camera.

Just go to Import,
then scroll down

and you should see
the camera name there.

[soft dramatic music plays]

[Oliver mutters]
Okay.

♪ ♪

There it is.

- I try to be a humble man.
- [Tal] Dad.

[Oliver] But I don't think
a better-looking...

[Tal] If you need anything,
feel free to call--

[Oliver]
You are watching perfection.

Dinner's ready!

We have a third dinner guest?

Yes, this is John Edwards.

He'll need
his own table setting,

thank you very much.

[laughs]

[Oliver] You want me
to serve John Edwards?

- [Abby] Yeah.
- [Oliver] I don't think so.

[sighs]

Turner.

I mean--I mean, Turnbull.

Detective Turnbull,
God damn it.

[operator]
And what is this regarding?

Abigail Garland,
she's my daughter.

[indistinct speech]

Homicide.

Somebody killed my daughter.

Let me talk
to Detective Turnbull.

He hasn't done anything for--

that sonofabitch hasn't done
nothing at all for weeks.

You're no goddamn help.

[operator] Mr. Garland,
we will not tolerate...

[indistinct speech]

♪ ♪

How can I help you, officer?

Looks like you might be the one
in need of some help, sir.

[Mal] My folks over at CPD

can make
that DUI thing go away.

That's easy.

That's great.

Thank you.

Uh, but there's
another matter.

It's more difficult.

We need to discuss
your recent behavior

on the bench.

Behavior?
What behavior?

Well, you slur
your words.

Your questions and comments
are barely coherent.

Whiff of liquor
on your breath.

That's not true.
That's just not true.

Oliver wouldn't
do that.

That you fell asleep
during arguments.

Oliver.

If you don't pull
yourself together and soon,

this will end
your career.

We were talking
about pursuing

the Supreme Court.
What happened?

[scoffs]

I'm sorry, that--

[laughs]

That was
insensitive of me.

Ah.

You know
I loved Abby

like she was
one of my own kids.

[scoffs]

I just don't
want to see you

throw it all away,
Oliver.

You got to stop this

before you lose
everything.

♪ ♪

Claire, you look as beautiful
as you did the day I met you.

Oh, you're too kind, Jack.

If by kind, you mean
truthful, then that I am.

I'm so sorry.

For the two of you.

For the whole family.

I'm sorry I missed the service.
I was in the Middle East.

This War on Terror is
a Super Bowl

for defense contractors.

Still on the hunt for those
weapons of mass destruction,

are we?

I don't think
we're gonna find 'em.

Yeah.

[Claire] I'll let
you gentlemen catch up.

Lovely to see you, Claire.

How are you holding up?

I'm not.

It's the grief.

Eating me up inside
every single day,

little by little.

That's to be expected,
my friend.

It would be odd if you didn't
fall apart a little bit.

I just need this to end.

[Jack] And the police?

[Oliver] Incompetent.

They still have no idea
who murdered my daughter.

[Jack] It wasn't an accident?

[Oliver] They killed her
and they drove away.

They're murderers.

[Jack] How can I help?

I want justice for Abby.

Justice has many meanings.

Revenge.

I want revenge.

[tense music]

I don't work with drunks.

I stopped.

I was going through
a rough patch, and then I--

Don't insult
my intelligence.

If we're gonna work together
to find Abby's killer,

you have to be sober.

Understood?

Mm.

Revenge it is, then.

Yeah.

♪ ♪

Thanks for stopping, officer.

I thought I was gonna
have to call AAA.

Out of gas,
or it just cut out on you?

I think I just need a jump.

I got you.

♪ ♪

Go ahead and have a seat inside
and get ready to start it up.

- [electricity crackles]
- [groans]

[suspenseful music plays]

[grunts]

[lock beeps]

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

Whoa.
Gotta sign in, tough guy.

You know the deal.

Of course. Sorry.

Gonna need to see your ID too.

Detective Monroe.

Down from Boston.

My apologies.
Every place is different.

Uh, how long can I
sign out evidence?

Two hours.

But that's
a different form.

♪ ♪

We can't keep
eating this shit.

You'll have
a heart attack.

Me?
[chuckles]

What about you?

[laughs] Won't be
my arteries that get me.

It'll be my enemies.

Congress just opened
a soft inquiry into my firm.

This is how it starts.

"Thank you
for the meal, Oliver,"

would have been sufficient.

I said that.
You were too busy

looking at
the waitress's ass.

What waitress?

"What waitress?"
he says.

The one that bore
a striking resemblance...

- Oh, here we go.
- ...to Marjorie Sampson.

- Let it out. Let it out.
- You stole her from me.

I didn't steal her from you.

[Jack] You got her into bed.

You had no regard
for the fact that

I was trying to sleep
six feet away.

It was your fault.
All the women were

in our dorm room for you
in the first place.

God damn,
the things I heard,

They came for the drugs, Jack,
and you were the pharmacist.

It was the '70s.
[laughs]

This guy,
he's ex-military?

I know him from CIA,
field officer.

Got in a little trouble
in Afghanistan,

ran afoul of your girlfriend,
the law, needed a friend.

Now he's mine.

There were two people
in the car that killed Abby.

Did you know that?

No.

Neighbor who lives
near the accident site

heard two people arguing
shortly after the crash.

Possibly a man and a woman.
She's not sure.

Two people.
That's something.

They also have
tire tracks,

plastic debris
from a shattered headlight.

Okay.

That narrows it down
to two dozen car types

and several thousand
registered drivers

in the region.

That's assuming
the car is from New England.

It could be from anywhere.

A needle
in a goddamn haystack.

Well, that's all I have
from my back channels

at state police.

My guy will have more.

It's the entire case file.

Installed spyware
that allows me

to download files remotely.

Anything new that comes up,
I'll get that too.

You're the lawyer.
There's bound to be

something
they're missing.

Find it.
We'll take it from there.

Yes.

These are all the recordings
of the people

that were with Abby that night
and some physical evidence--

headlight fragments,
paint chips.

Put those
in Oliver's car.

There's pictures in here.

Crime scene photos.
Avoid them.

[melancholy music plays]

And there's this
son of a bitch.

Didn't like
the look of him at all.

[Freddie] I seen her a few
times throughout the night,

but I didn't really
see her leave, no.

[cop] So you didn't see if she
left with anyone that night?

[Freddie] No, sir.

I know she was with
that kid Marcus a lot,

but I don't know
if they left together.

See?

You hear that, right?

Now watch, watch, watch.

I'm telling you, Claire,
somebody here knows something.

At the arcade.

But I-I didn't know her
before that.

I mean, I knew of her,
you know, uh, through people.

Um, I knew the Garlands.

But that was my first time
meeting Abby.

[cop] So you went to the party
with her after the arcade?

Nah.

I met her there.

We, uh, hung out, danced.

[cop] Did you drink?

Yeah, a little.

Uh, she wasn't wasted
or anything.

She wasn't like that.

[cop] So you hung out
and danced.

Is there anything else?

Were you intimate?

We kissed.

It was nice.

He's hiding something.

And he says
he didn't leave with her,

but he was with her
all night.

Who knows
what they got into.

Maybe they had
some kind of fight.

I think she had
a kiss, Oliver.

What a nice thing.

He liked her. She must
have liked him too.

How wonderful.

I beg to differ.

Um, would you go back
to the young white girl,

the--the blonde one?

I hardly remember
a blonde white woman.

Her.

[Oliver] Oh.

Claire, this one's
like a minute long.

She says nothing.

[cop] So you saw Abigail
at the arcade?

Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Actually, I didn't really
know her very well.

Um, but my, uh--
my boyfriend did.

Or he--he does.

I'm sorry, did she die?

[cop] Yes.

Was that the only time
you saw her, at the arcade?

Yeah.

I don't see anything.

Well, she's nervous.

She was pretty shaken up for
someone who didn't know Abby.

No one else was like that.

Are you sure
you're not just picking

on one of
the two white girls?

Who's her boyfriend?

I don't know.
They didn't ask her.

Was she on the island
with her family?

Do we know
where they come from?

All the people
that gave statements

filled out a form--
lists their local address.

What?

8804 Wingate.

[tense music plays]

The Trellises?

♪ ♪

Boyfriend must be Jovan.

[Jack] You talked to them?

Talked to Jovan's father,
Curly.

The son of a bitch
stuttered and stammered

for all of the ten minutes
that he could spare me.

And the girl?

She's the daughter
of a congressman,

Paul Derry,
Wisconsin five.

She and Jovan went
to college together.

They're a couple...

or they were.

Curly said that
they broke up that weekend.

She left school.
Never saw her again.

Never heard from her again.

Jovan brings a girl
to meet his parents,

then breaks up a day later?

Maybe something happened.

Kids break up.

The police said a witness
heard two voices arguing.

Maybe Jovan and Bethany
are the two.

Maybe they killed a girl,
argued about it,

and that's why they broke up.

[announcer] And they're off.
Start out of the gate...

Can you look into it?

See if the Trellises
own the kind of cars

that we're looking for?

[announcer speaking
indistinctly]

[announcer]
...running strong in second,

and down the back stretch
they go.

And Brownfield Bomber is
still in front...

You got money on this?

Brownfield Bomber...

Little bit, on the six.

Look at number six
flying down the outside...

Never knew you
to be a gambler.

Brownfield Bomber...

I'm not.

...neck and neck.

Six on the outside, and yes.

The photo shows
the winner is six by a head.

I prefer to know the outcome.

Brownfield Bomber second,

Moss Phantom takes third.

What a finish,
ladies and gentlemen.

I'll look into it.

Number six,
Sea Breeze Storm,

takes it by a head.

The final results,
number six...

Give it to me.

Give you what?

[tense music plays]

Oh.

Must have been
the bathroom breaks, right?

Your prostate's
not that bad.

[glass shatters]

This is gonna get
harder, Oliver.

The sooner you accept that,
the easier it'll get.

[train rumbling]

[McDermott] Curly Trellis
owns two vehicles

that have the type of
headlights we're looking for.

Okay.

None of those vehicles show
any sign of accident or damage.

How do you know that?

Because I went
to the three houses they own

and looked.

There's also
no record of repair.

But there's another vehicle,
a wagon, that showed up

on the ferry logs that weekend,
then seems to have vanished.

So how do we find it?

Mr. Trellis opened
an account

for a storage unit
in Philadelphia

the morning after
your daughter died.

Open up that unit,

I'm guessing you're
gonna find a wagon.

[suspenseful music plays]

I used to be up like that
all the time.

Now I sleep like a baby.

[Oliver] I never understood
why people say that.

Babies don't sleep.

You ever wake up
in the middle of the night

screaming for food?

You ever tried melanin?

Melanin? Yes.

[chuckles]
I have plenty of it.

Doesn't help me sleep.

In fact,
it adds to the stress.

I think you're talking
about melatonin.

[both laugh]

New age health supplements
aren't exactly my thing.

So why'd you suggest it then?

Heard it was good.

So, how do you sleep
like a proverbial baby?

I forgive myself.

Every single night
before I go to bed.

14B. Here it is.

♪ ♪

[metal clangs]

What do you want to do
if we find the wagon in there?

I want their parents
to have to bury a child

just like I did.

♪ ♪

Oliver.

And you expect
that provision to allow you

to argue
for a reduced sentence?

[lawyer] Yes, Your Honor.

We believe our client
wasn't afforded due process.

Judge Garland,
anything to add?

No.

No questions at this time.

I prefer to hear out counsel.

♪ ♪

[Jack]
Sorry to keep you waiting.

Just wanted to make sure
I had everything in order.

Where are we?

Inside is
an investigative report

I had my firm prepare.

All the evidence
points to Bethany Derry

and Jovan Trellis.

There's information
how they likely covered it up

with Curly Trellis's help,

possibly Congressman Derry's
as well.

Why do we need this?

I can take this
to the police.

I know the best people
to place it with.

They take it from there.

Or?

One in a month or two.

The other one six,
eight months after that,

so it doesn't look
like a pattern.

Oliver, you need
to think about it.

Because once
we go down this road,

there's no turning back.

This is forever.

♪ ♪

[Jovan]
But for real, I got a connect.

I spent 70 bucks
on the whole thing.

You know what I'm saying?

That's crazy.

Jovan.

[Jovan] Mr. Garland,
I didn't see you.

I'll--I'll catch up with you.

How you doing, sir?

I'm just fine.

I'm visiting one
of my colleagues on campus.

But more importantly,
how are you, Jovan?

How is your life?

Good.

I'm graduating next year.

So looking for a good
internship for the summer.

Something that can land
a job, you know,

financial firms, mainly.

Yeah, my dad's
gonna help me.

Oh, I'm sure he will.

Hey, I'm really sorry
about Abby, sir.

We weren't
super close, but...

they ever find out
who did it?

No.

But I think
we're getting close.

You be safe out here.

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

♪ ♪

[scanner beeping]

Is this it?

That's it.

It's gonna be $10.06.

[somber music plays]

Take care, young lady.

♪ ♪

I'm telling you, Claire,
she was the complete opposite.

She was sad.

Maybe Jack was right.

Perhaps we should go
to the authorities

with the report

and let justice
take its course.

No.

No, they-- they had
every opportunity.

They were never gonna tell
anyone what happened.

I don't give a shit how sad
or depressed she seems.

She had months
to go to the police,

and she did nothing.

Nothing!

So no, Oliver. No.

We do not go back
to the same people

that couldn't solve
her murder to begin with

and ask them
to heal our wounds.

[sobbing]
We would be fools.

They left our daughter
to die in the street.

Left her to die.

[Jack] Hello, Oliver.

I'm ready to move forward.

[phone beeps]

[suspenseful music plays]

[tires screeching]

[engine revving]

[crash echoes]

[engine revving]

[crash echoes]

It's done.

[somber music plays]

[sobbing]

[Paul] And it's with this same
sense of optimism and joy

that I know Bethany would
want us to leave here today.

Her death is a tragedy.
A horrible tragedy, no doubt.

But her life
and having her with us

was a miracle.

[indistinct whispering]

♪ ♪

Judge Garland.

I thought that was you.

Hey, thank you so much
for coming.

I--I'm at a loss for words.

I heard the news.

I wanted to show
my support.

My wife sends
her condolences.

That means a lot to me,

given what your family
has gone through.

Hearing of your
daughter's passing

was a very complicated
moment for us.

I had to be here.

I'm pretty sure
you're gonna be laughing

and joking all the same

with the angels up in heaven.

- [chuckles]
- [attendee] Right.

[attendee] Right.

We love you, Jovan.

[person coughs]

♪ ♪

Would anybody else
from the bereaved side

like to say any words?

Yes, I would.

[whispers indistinctly]

♪ ♪

First, I'd like
to give honor to God

and to my Lord and Savior
Jesus Christ,

through which all is possible.

[crowd] Amen.

All is possible.

I've been thinking
about that a lot lately.

When we're children,
all is possible.

[crowd] Yes.

[Oliver] That's why
my grandmother used to say

that children ain't
but a whisper away from God.

[crowd] Amen.

When my daughter Abby
was small,

she used to think
she could drive a car

or cook the family dinner.

She even thought
that she could fly.

Because why not?

All things are possible.

She even rubbed
some of that off on me.

We could end poverty,
she would say.

[crowd mutters agreement]

Racism, global warming,

even this war on terror.

[crowd mutters agreement]

I wasn't so sure
I believed her all the time,

but she made me think,

as your kids do,
don't they?

They challenge you to see
the world like they do,

like you used to
when you were like them.

[crowd mutters agreement]

- She was full of hope.
- [sobbing softly]

[Oliver] Of innocence.

[person] Yes.

[person] Take your time.
Take your time.

- [person] Take your time.
- [person] Take your time.

[scattered cheers and applause]

She was full of light...

[person] Yes, sir.

...and love.

And I miss her every day.

[crowd mutters agreement]

I know that pain
of losing a child.

[crowd mutters agreement]

And I know, Curly and Kay,

that you feel the same way
about your son Jovan.

See, the sad truth
of living in this world

is that the innocence
of youth often runs

into the cold,
hard reality of evil.

[crowd mutters agreement]

But don't you worry,
because God has got you.

- [person] Yes!
- [crowd mutters agreement]

[applause]

That evil has
no match for God.

[crowd mutters agreement]

Romans 12:19,
"It is mine to avenge,

I will repay, says the Lord."

[crowd mutters agreement]

I know you are sad,
but I don't want you to be sad.

I know you're angry,

but you need not be angry.

[person] Come on.

I know you have vengeance
in your heart,

but vengeance has
already been meted out.

See, with God on your side,
your anger...

[person] Say it.

...your sadness,
your vengeance

has already been
taken care of.

[person] Say it again!

[Oliver] The bereaved family,
Curly and Kay,

I want you
to sleep well tonight,

knowing that as hard
and difficult and tragic

as all this surely is,

that all is exactly
as it's supposed to be.

[crowd] Amen.

[Oliver]
And it's in God's hands now.

[crowd] Amen!

Excelsior, Excelsior.

May all God's people say Amen.

[crowd] Amen!

[cheers and applause]

[soft dramatic music plays]

[somber music plays]

I want to make it neat

but keep her room
the way it is.

Not too clean, though.

Wouldn't feel like her.

[chuckles]

♪ ♪

[Mal] Every law review
in the country

has been praising your recent
gun ammunition dissent,

calling it a blueprint
for the movement.

You've been
on fire lately, judge.

Thank you again, Mal.

The last few months--

hell, nearly a year--
have been very trying for me.

But lately,
it's just been great.

I appreciate all your help
with the DUI and all that.

I got a call this morning
from the Federalist Society.

Seems you're on the short list
for the Supreme Court.

- You're kidding.
- [Mal] No.

In fact,
word on the street says

they're not the only ones
pushing your name.

[Oliver chuckles]
I gotta run, Mal.

Let's talk about this soon.

Mr. Ziegler,
I'd offer you a drink,

but there's nothing here
to offer, as you well know.

I won't be long.

How are you?

I feel better than I've felt
in a very long time.

I really can't
thank you enough.

That's part of why I'm here.

I could use your help.

I've got this friend,
Simon Atterman.

He's CEO of a tech company
called MKD Global.

He's in some legal trouble.

I'm happy to talk to him.

It's been a while since
I've given counsel to anyone.

Not that kind of help.

He's got an intellectual
property case

pending against his company.

The appeal is working its way
through the courts.

If he loses, it threatens
not only his business,

but thousands of jobs
across two continents.

MKD Global versus Manolo.

That case is on our docket
next month.

Yes, it is.

[tense music plays]

And how can I help?

Brilliant jurist like you...

I'm sure you already
know the answer.

♪ ♪

Lovely to see you, Claire.

[door clicks]

[exhales]

♪ ♪