All language subtitles for Found 2023 S02E06 mi sely eng

Margaret.

Oh,
first things first, let's--

So just tell me in your
own words, what happened?

I don't remember.

Well, maybe this
will jog your memory.

Surveillance from
the bus station.

That's you.

That is--

Rafael.
He works at the station.

And we're friends.

Well, maybe not anymore.

Margaret, you're being
charged with assault.

When you hit
your friend, it took ten

stitches to close up the gash.

No, no. No, no.

It was an accident.

He was-- he was
touching Jamie's flyers.

He was-- he was
throwing Jamie away.

He was doing renovations.

He was doing his job.

Look, Margaret, I want to help.

I know what's happening
is not your fault.

The stress you're feeling

because of M&A
and keeping Gabi's secret.

Margaret, look at yourself.

I know you can read people;
read yourself.

Slouch shoulders,
fists clenched.

Just talk to me.

I'll help you no matter what.

You made bail.

Let's go.

OK.

What is this?

This is breakfast in bed.

Well, you moved.

The location
is not the issue.

Someone's overcompensating.

Nothing kills
a romantic gesture

more than being psychoanalyzed
in the middle of it.

This is about Sir, isn't it?

It's not your fault
that he stole my credit card.

You can stop trying
to make up for it.

Sorry.

Is it Gabi?

Is Margaret OK?

For now, Margaret is fine.

But no, this isn't Gabi.

It's Zeke.

Margaret,
you have got to be--

Gabi, enough.

Thank you for bailing me
out, but I am done talking.

Then you need
to start listening.

This man has filed
a restraining order

against you, which means
you aren't allowed within 20

feet of the bus station.

No, no, no, no.

I have to be there for Jamie.

How long?

How long did he say
that I have to be away?

I don't know.

Gabi Mosely?

You, you need
to find my daughter.

She was taken from me,
and it's your fault.

OK, slow down.

Let's start with your name.

My name is Jocelyn Mosely,
and my daughter's name

is Gabi--

Gabi Mosely.

And she was taken by
Hugh Evans because of you.

Of course he called you.

Fine.

You can tell him
that I'm not crazy.

No one said crazy.

Oh, that my brain is just
jacked up, but it's not.

My memory is fine.

Is this about you
remembering Sir

on the phone asking for help?
- Wait, you know?

She told me
and Gabi last night.

Yeah, and unlike you,
they believed me.

I didn't say
I didn't believe you.

But?

But think about
what you've been through.

Since you've been back,
you're not sleeping.

You are wandering at night.

Sleep deprivation
can affect the mind.

I'm not hallucinating.

All Zeke is saying is,
we're worried about you.

Fine.
You want me to sleep?

I'll sleep.
But I know what I heard.

- What the hell, Dhan?

Maybe she really heard Sir on
the phone, maybe she didn't.

All we know for sure is until
she sleeps, we cannot trust

anything she says as gospel.

So what exactly
did the reporter ask?

Arthur asked about it all,
about Sir being my teacher

and my time at the farmhouse.

Are you sure you're OK
he's writing this article?

The police say anything I can
do to keep Sir in the spotlight

would help,
so at least this is something.

It helped you, didn't it?

I see it.

It's liberating
telling your truth.

I'm glad for you.
I am.

But I need a favor.

Arthur called about Bella.

But it's her story to tell
when she's ready, not mine.

Right now,
Bella is in a delicate place,

so she doesn't need
to know anything about this.

OK?

Elizabeth is 16 years old.

She's brilliant,
and she's strong.

I'm-- I'm sorry.

Elizabeth?

Oh, I'm the only one
who still calls her that.

Everyone else calls her Gabi.
That's her middle name--

Elizabeth Gabrielle Mosely.

Are you sure
she's been taken?

Was there an argument?

Maybe she's somewhere
cooling off.

No.
And I am certain.

This morning,
I came in to wake her,

and I found her windows
wide open.

And in her bed, I found
a bottle of chloroform.

Did--
did you call the police?

I came to you first because
you're the one I need.

You're the Gabi Mosely
Sir wants.

Why are you so certain
it's Sir?

My daughter said
she had this horrible feeling,

like she was being watched.

I thought it was just nerves
because of

all the news stories these
past couple of weeks, but--

- When did she change her name?
- About a year ago.

It was a class assignment.

You know, you Google your name
and see who comes up.

And I popped up
all over the place.

She started reading
all about you,

all you've overcome,
the people you've saved.

You inspired her.

It was helping.

Elizabeth was afraid,

but Gabi was fearless.

Afraid of what?

Things have been difficult
for my daughter.

Her father left us
three years ago.

- I'm sorry.
- Oh, don't be.

Peter's leaving was
the best thing he ever did.

He was emotionally abusive.

Peter's a photographer,
lives in Vegas now.

What about friends?
Dating?

Was your daughter
seeing anyone?

No, no.

No boyfriend.

She's very much
an introvert like me.

Look, I,
I appreciate you trying

to think of other
suspects, but I told you

I know who took my baby.

Sir did.

OK, let's move.

Zeke, what do you have?

I'll start with this
other Gabi's socials--

text, email, TikTok,
the whole nine yards.

Dhan, as soon as Margaret
is finished with intake,

you two go home with Jocelyn
and check out Elizabeth's room.

I need her computer,
phone, journal, anything

that can help us figure out
who's done this.

You don't think this
was Sir?

I don't think so.

Something doesn't feel right.

If he wanted me,
he'd come for me.

Hell he would.

He came for me to get to you.

Yeah, Lacey's right.

What if he did this
to get your attention?

What if it's a copycat?

We have to consider
all options.

And, Lacey,
track down the father.

What about
a press conference?

No.

Gabi, if this was Sir--

No.

No press conference, not yet.

Now, do as I ask.

Please.

I wonder what our missing
girl would think if she knew

her hero was also a kidnapper.

Are you really going to
stand there in judgment of Gabi

after she just bailed
you out of jail?

I snapped for a second.

But Gabi lied for,
like, nine months.

It's not the same thing.

I mean, even you did the right
thing and told the truth,

even though it was hard.

Oh, I see.

So you haven't told
Ethan yet, have you?

You know why
I haven't told him?

Look at you and Gabi.

Clearly, the truth doesn't
always set you free.

The hidden journal.

She read "They Call Me Sir."

Have you?

No.

Gabi said it was
nothing but lies.

I can't believe it's become
the definitive true crime

novel about Sir.

The cops are here.

Time to go.

How did they find out
about this case so fast?

I don't know.

So Mom was wrong.

She had a secret boyfriend?

Ryan Winslow, 17,
competitive golfer.

Found this photo tagged
in a friend's post.

Zeke, what is it?

There's a lot of chatter
about this case online.

Hold on.

Hello.

My name is Lacey Quinn,
and I survived being kidnapped

by Hugh Evans, AKA Sir, twice.

And now I've learned that
he's taken another young girl.

Her name is Elizabeth
Gabrielle Mosely.

Hugh Evans,
I am not afraid of you.

You are a sad,
pathetic little man.

And I am going to hunt you
down like the animal you are.

Lacey, what have you done?

You are a sad,
pathetic little man.

And I am going to hunt you
down like the animal you are.

And if this isn't Hugh Evans
who took that young girl

and it's a copycat,
well, you picked

the wrong monster
to hero worship,

because I'm coming
for you too.

Lacey, you have no
idea what you've done.

Actually, I do.

With all due respect, Gabi, Sir
is not your personal monster.

He took me, too.

And I get to fight
back any way I want.

I never said you couldn't.

But as your friend,
I'm worried about you.

I wish everyone would stop
treating me like I'm broken

and whispering behind my back.

I know what I'm doing.

Because of Sir, I lost my
voice for a very long time.

And I'm not going
to let that happen again.

There is nothing wrong
with reclaiming your voice,

but you are acting
impulsively,

which is dangerous
for our client.

I took steps towards
saving our client.

So if you want to fire me
for telling the truth,

so be it because I'm
done biting my tongue.

Lacey.

Well, looks like I'm not the
only one that's mad at you.

Not now, Trent.

You do realize that I can add
tampering with the crime scene

to the long list of crimes
you are already racking up?

By the time I saw
Lacey's video,

your team was already
at the missing girl's house.

The family came to me, and I
did what I always do, activate.

Besides, I was going
to loop you in.

All right.

We're dusting for prints now.

I'll let you know
what we come up with.

I don't think it's Sir.

No one wants Sir
behind bars more than me.

But this isn't his M.O.

It's likely someone spurred
on by all the recent press.

Well,
copycats crave notoriety.

So if you're right, Lacey's
little stunt may have cost us.

I don't blame Lace.

She's hurting and trying
to take back control.

Let me be clear.

I don't blame her either.

Want to go for a ride?

Case-related.

Ryan Winslow, secret boyfriend,

top-tier golfer,
bottom-rung student--

or at least he used to be.

Wild guess,
since dating our girl,

his grades have dramatically
improved, which means she's

either a good influence or--

Or he's using her.

I was surprised to see
Margaret working the case

at the other Gabi's house.

Busy is good for her,
especially now.

But we got to get her back
into that bus station, Trent.

She hasn't spent a night
away from there in 13 years.

I'm afraid to see
what happens if she does.

That's our guy.

Ryan Winslow?

Hey, I know who you are.

You're the other Gabi Mosely.

Are you helping me find
my Gabi?

Curious
your girlfriend's missing,

and you thought
you'd hit a few balls.

There's a storm coming in.

Got to practice
when you can, man.

Coach's rules.

Have you seen
or heard from her?

Not since yesterday morning.

Maybe her mom was around, so we
couldn't really see each other.

Gabi just didn't want
her in her business.

I don't really care,
as long as we get

to hang out with each other.

I mean,
she's beautiful, brilliant.

She talks way over my head
half the time, but I love it.

So no fights recently?

Honestly, never been better.

Hustle up, Winslow.

Sorry, I got to go.

But if you guys need anything,
you know where I'm at.

Please find her.

Trent and Gabi
are headed back.

Boyfriend is definitely
hiding something.

Zeke, we need to dig deeper
on him, past girlfriends,

arrest records.
- I'm on it.

I don't know how Gabi
is able to work with Trent

knowing that he wants
to put her away.

I'm guessing the same way
she's able to work with us.

I wouldn't be alive
today without Gabi.

She saved each
of us in some way.

And she makes one mistake.

And instead of forgiveness, you
torture her with your distance

and disdain.

We're all still here,
aren't we?

What more do you want?

I want help keeping Gabi
out of jail until we find Sir.

Trent is building
a case against her.

We need to stay one step ahead.

I'll ask around,
see if there are

any legal loopholes
Gabi can jump through

to keep her out of jail.

And I can hack
into DCPD, see what I

can find on Trent's progress.

I spoke
with other Gabi's dad.

Guy's an unrepentant
narcissist.

But DCPD confirms
he is still in Vegas,

and his alibi checked out.

Where are we with
the boyfriend's skeletons?

- Zeke's working on it.
- Yeah.

We dropped off
her laptop with him.

I'm going through
her journal now.

No mention of the
boyfriend yet.

I mean, honestly, she
really just talks about how

great she thinks you are.

They also found
this in her room.

Book's a piece of crap.

But if we're dealing
with a copycat--

This book is like
his personal manual.

Where's Trent?

I thought he was with you.

He is at the farmhouse.

If we're dealing with
a copycat or Sir,

that place would
have meaning to both.

No one knows the
farmhouse better than you.

Why aren't you there with him?

Because he considers it
an active crime scene

for my case, too.

Hey, wait.

Other Gabi says that she
was harassed by her youth

pastor, a Martin Right.

There was
a restraining order

against Martin Right filed
just a couple of months ago.

It's time to shake the
truth out of this pastor.

I'll come with you.

Between this copycat,
sir, and Trent,

you're not safe out there.

None of us are.

The girl's mother came to me
and asked that I check on Gabi.

Why?

Gabi's father left.

Jocelyn hoped I could be
a positive male role model.

She worried about the
usual teenage temptations--

drugs, sex.

So I offered to help steer
her down the right path.

You know, it's funny.

My captor, Sir,
used to say the same thing.

He swore he was steering
me down the right path

to greatness.

Why don't you
tell us how steering

led to a restraining order?

I had taken Gabi
out for a coffee.

She opened up about dating.

I assured her there was nothing
wrong with having a boyfriend,

but lying to her mother
was a mistake.

And if I were her father--

that's when she began screaming
at me that I was not her father

and that I needed
to freaking leave.

- And that's all?
- Yes.

I had no idea she would
embellish what happened

and file charges.

I hate to ask,
are you sure she didn't run?

There's evidence
she was drugged, so no.

And the only person
she felt was a danger was you.

Oh, God.

It just started raining,
and it feels so good.

It's that perfect rain,
you know?

Not too cold.

Did you hear
anything Dhan said?

You need to be safe.

♪ I'm still alive ♪

Safe? Yes.

But afraid?

Never again.

I love the rain.

I won't let Sir take
that from me, too.

♪ You'll never
see me run away ♪

You're soaked.

You didn't just walk from
your car here, did you?

You were getting
your Gene Kelly on.

Yeah, something like that.

Lacey, this isn't funny.

This new impulsive streak's
going to put you in danger.

Excuse me for trying
to steal a little joy.

I'm sorry.

Look, I-- I get it.

I used to love

staring straight up at a cloud,
rain splashing down.

♪ You'll never see me
run away ♪

16 years.

That's how long
it's been since I felt it.

♪ I'm gonna rise ♪

♪ I'm gonna rise ♪

Hey, what are you doing?

I'm helping you feel the rain.

One day, you're going
to feel it again.

♪ Ohh-ohh ohh-ohh ♪

I promise.

♪ Ohh-ohh ohh-ohh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Ohh-ohh ohh-ohh ♪

♪ Ohh-ohh
ohh-ohh ♪

♪ Ohh ohh ♪

How's Margaret doing?

Not good.

I offered her
to come and stay here,

but she insisted on
working through the night,

thinks it'll help
keep her distracted.

Hey, Margaret.

Are you sure you don't
want to come here?

Um, no, I'm OK.

Thank you.

You find anything
else in the journals?

Yeah, I think so.

In one of her entries, she,
she writes about Sir following

her home from school.

Listen to this.

"Next time, I'll try
to get him on video.

"Without proof, I'm afraid
no one will believe me."

She knew.

She knew no one
would believe her.

Bella.

Bella, open the door.

Bella.

Hippie.

Please do not read that.

Anything?

No, not yet.

Where are you?

Please tell me
you are not alone.

I'm at my house.

I'm alone, but I'm surprised.

That's twice now you've
cared enough to worry.

Hold on.

I think I've found something.

It's gum,
fresh gum, which means it

could be from our kidnapper.

Or the victim.

Yeah.

Trent, I got to go.
I've got Margaret calling.

Margaret?

Hello?

♪ I'm a criminal ♪

♪ I'm a criminal ♪

You, you were not
supposed to be here.

Oh, my God.

Oh, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

Zeke, call somebody.
Call the police.

I am. I am.

Call-- call Gabi.
Call Gabi.

Go ahead.

Call the police.

But it's a waste of time.

I'm sure Zeke or whoever is
watching has already done so.

But still, we have a few
minutes before they arrive.

I am surprised you are here.

I assumed that Gabrielle
would be working late.

Shouldn't you be
at the bus station searching

for your son in vain?

There he is.

He looks like you, his eyes.

I can help you find him.

I do not need your help.

Why are you here?

It wasn't just to see Gabi.

Ahh, yes.

Gabrielle told me that you're
gifted at reading people.

So tell me, why am I here?

To make a trade, the teenage
Gabi you took for the one

that you want.

You don't kidnap
teenagers to make trades,

not one I know in time
that Gabrielle

will come to me all on our own.

You're insane.

Says the bag lady who slept
in a bus station for 13 years.

Now you're wasting my time.

You've moved.

Your new place has low water
pressure, which you hate.

It leaves a residue
in your hair.

It's also isolated.

You're rested,
and you feel safe there.

What are you holding?

You don't disappoint.

That's for here, isn't it?
But how?

We checked Lacey's keys
after you took her,

and it was still there.

You made an impression.

And so have you.

I must go.

Trent is on his way back.

I made a mistake.

I want police back outside
the office day and night.

And if our clients
are scared, so be it.

No, the clients come first.
Gabi, I'm fine.

I'll have the locks
changed before sunrise.

Guys, I know we
are all on edge.

But what is Sir
showing up even mean?

Is it a smokescreen, or is
it confirmation he can do it?

I don't know.
We assume nothing.

When Sir was here,
I studied him.

He was telling the truth when
he said he doesn't kidnap

teenage girls for trade.

All that means is he may
have kidnapped the other Gabi

for a different reason.

I also think
that Lacey was right.

Sir is working with someone.

The back of his
hair was flawless,

and he couldn't do
that on his own.

And his infamous as
his face is, he would

never risk a barber shop.

Thank you.

- Margaret, are you OK?
- I'm fine.

He didn't touch me.

It's possible
the copycat in this case

could be the
accomplice helping Sir.

Just so you know,
DCPD has been offered

outside help on this case.

- FBI?
- No.

Arthur DiNoble, the author
of "They Call Me Sir."

Absolutely not.

Gabi, I know how you feel.

But Sir allegedly
stayed in touch

with Arthur over the years.

This could be our best shot.

No, there is no way Sir
ever spoke

to that hack of a human being.

You sure about that?

At some point,
either you use me for

my Sir expertise or you don't.

I understand everyone
in this room is pissed at me,

but I do not have to keep
justifying what I know.

What if Arthur is a copycat?

He's ambitious enough.

I wouldn't put anything
past that bastard.

Copycats often share
similar attributes

to their hero subject.

He's the right age,
gender, build.

He was also
in contact with other Gabi.

I just searched
his name in her DMs,

and they chatted a couple
of times about his book

and how much
he respected you, Gabi.

And now he's inserting
himself into this case.

Looks like I have to talk
to that bastard one more time.

Now, I take it
Detective Trent has passed

along my generous offer.

You give me full access
to the case files,

and I will assist
in any way that I can.

Very generous.

Now, here's my counteroffer.

Tell us everything you know,
or DCPD will put you in jail.

On what grounds?

Motive and opportunity.

You failed to mention
you knew the victim.

You also knew where she lived.

My officers found a letter from
you in her things in addition

to your DM exchanges.

You haven't had
a best-seller in years.

A sequel, Sir striking
again, could revitalize

your faltering career.

Oh, please.

I already have
a sequel in the works.

It is about you
and your recent abduction.

And a sequel to a sequel?

Well, that's just bad writing.

I'm done.
He's a waste of our time.

Gabi, we've got a problem.

A second teen girl
has been taken.

Ah, and the plot thickens.

First he takes his Gabi,
and now

he's taken his Bella as well.

Her name is Charlotte Meeks,
also 16 years old.

As far as we can tell she
didn't know the first victim.

They went to different
schools across town.

I was seven when I was taken.

How is this supposed to be me?

The cases are
definitely connected?

Chloroform was found
in Charlotte's room, too.

Also, this came in on the
other Gabi's DCPD tip line.

It's from Sir.

This is Hugh Evans.

You can call me Sir.

I have taken two young women,

my new Gabi,
and this other one,

who is unworthy.

Only this time, no one
will escape or be found.

- It's not him.
- Gabi.

You either listen
or you leave.

- He said Gabi, not Gabrielle.
- Exactly.

Sir believes names have power
and therefore

should never be shortened.

It's also how I know
that hack of an author

never spoke to Sir once.

Every quote he attributed
to Sir, he said "Gabi."

Give me five minutes.

I can probably prove it's AI.

Take all the time you want.

You and your ugly lies
are as much to blame

for Sir's notoriety
and these girls

being in danger as the person
following your damn book,

and I'm going to make sure
the world knows it.

I'm not 16 and scared anymore.

I will spend every moment
for the rest of my life

making sure everyone sees you
for the filth that you are.

You know me.

You know spin is my superpower.

Want to try me?

What do you want to know?

You have never spoken
to Sir once, have you?

No, never.

Wait.

We can use him.

OK.
Zeke is all set.

Between him and DCPD,
any suspicious calls

that come into the tip line
will be monitored and traced.

All right.

30 Seconds till we start.

I hope Gabi's right
and the copycat calls in.

Trent, do you think it would
be possible for me to go back

to the bus station tonight?

Margaret,
I didn't want to bring this up

with everything going on.

But have you been
calling Rafael?

I mean, only to
explain what happened

and to-- to apologize
for hitting him.

There is another word for
what you're doing, harassment.

And he has filed a complaint
on top of the charges

he already filed.

I am trying to help you, but
you are not making this easy.

Good afternoon.
This is a special broadcast.

I'm here with Gabi Mosely, who
is working with DCPD to help

track down two
missing teenage girls

taken from their own home.

Also, we have author
Arthur DiNoble,

best known for his true crime
novel, "They Call Me Sir."

Now, our call line is open.

But before we start
taking calls, Arthur,

I understand that you have
a new book in the works

centered on the recent
kidnapping of Lacey Quinn.

Actually,
after careful consideration,

I have decided
to shelve that project.

After all,
kidnapping victims deserve

the dignity of not having their
trauma exploited for profit.

I couldn't agree more.

I'm-- I'm so sorry.

It looks like we have
a technical problem.

This is not the call-in line.

This is my personal cell.

We clear?

Yes.

Answer on speaker.

Hello, Gabriel.

What do you want?

You'll forgive
me for being brief.

I assume my call
is being traced.

Still, I wanted to
wish you good luck

finding these two
young girls who

were taken from their homes.

Having taught you
all that you know,

I am certain are capable
enough to find them.

All that you lack is
my own special insight.

To find who did
this, Gabrielle,

you have to embrace
the darkness.

If you do not, I fear one
of these two girls will die.

All right.

Maybe he's just trying
to get attention.

Or maybe he really
did take both girls.

No, there's
a message in there.

I just don't know what it is.

I need time to think.

I think I found
the connection.

Charlotte's a golfer
just like Ryan.

Ryan goes to school
with the other Gabi,

but he also belongs
to the same

elite golf team in Charlotte.
He's the link.

Also, I finally hacked
into the other Gabi's laptop.

These were in a trash bin.

She tried to delete them.

He was dating them both.

I knew he was a
lying son of a bitch.

I'm not lying.

Yes, I'm dating Gabi,
but there is nothing going on

between me and Charlotte.

A picture is worth
a thousand words.

Lying, cheating, philandering.

I've got 997 more.

No, my dad can tell you.

Charlotte and I have been best
friends since we were six.

She's like my sister.

This is just us horsing around.

Yeah, well, clearly,
your girlfriend didn't

think it was so innocent.

I shouldn't have lied before.

Yeah.
Gabi and I had a fight.

She lost it,
screaming I was no better

than her no good cheating
piece-of-crap of a father.

And she went all dark
and crazy and crap.

And then after that,
she stormed off,

and that's when I
heard Gabi was missing.

All right, that's enough.

We are done until
I speak to a lawyer.

There's a lot here
that doesn't add up.

Also, who are we
even looking for?

Someone who knows
how to use AI audio?

To me, that's someone young.

Sir said if I don't
embrace the darkness,

one of the two girls would die.

Not both, one.

I'm not following.

What if other Gabi
embraced her darkness.

She's someone younger,
media-obsessed.

Who knows the
case inside and out.

Also,
copycats tend to be loners,

introverts craving attention.

We're not looking
for someone copying Sir.

We're looking
for someone copying me.

I-- I don't understand.

You've got it wrong.

I know what we're
saying seems impossible,

but think hard.

Does your daughter
have a temper?

Have you ever seen
a darker side to her?

I-- I thought it was just
regular teenage angst.

No, you didn't.

That's why you had the
youth pastor from your church

talk to her.
- Fine.

She has some difficulties.

But why on Earth would she
fake her own kidnapping

and then take this other girl?

Your daughter pretended to
be kidnapped for the attention.

And she took the other girl
out of jealousy and anger.

Look, we don't have time.

Charlotte's life is in danger.

Your daughter wants to be me,

get the same attention I did
have, everyone see her

as a hero for surviving Sir.

But the only way that lie works

is if Charlotte doesn't live
to tell the truth about what

your daughter really did.

Where would your daughter
hide out if she needed to?

Where is this?

Charlotte.

It's OK. It's OK, Charlotte.

I'm Gabi Mosley.

You're safe.

What the-- where is she?

- It's you.
- Where is Charlotte?

What did you do to her?

Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry.

I messed up.

I know I messed up.

It's OK.

It's OK.

But you need to tell
me what happened.

Where is Charlotte?

He took her.

- Who?
- Who took her?

You're OK.

OK, we've got you.

Your parents are on their way.

Hey, so the good news is,
she's physically fine.

It appears she was rescued
just in the nick of time

and then dropped off here.

What do you mean, rescued?

Gabi.

It was Sir.

She insists it was Sir
who saved her.

He said you
wouldn't believe me,

so he gave me this
to give to you.

And there's--
there's something else.

Please don't hate me.

But I had to tell the truth.

Charlotte posted this
about 30 minutes ago.

It's already gone viral.

There's no way to stop it.

Hello, my name is Charlotte,
and I'm a kidnapping survivor.

The person who took me was--

she had a knife, and she
was ready to kill me.

But then I was rescued
by this man, Hugh Evans.

Now, I know there are stories
that he was a monster.

All I know is that
tonight he was my savior.

Thank you.

Thank you, Mr. Evans.

You all kept telling
me we don't need Sir.

But the truth is,
he didn't need us.

Bella.

Bella, I know you're
upset given what you read.

But that article was a lie.

He misquoted me.

I trusted him.

He-- here, I can prove it.

I recorded what I told him.

Tell me, Gabi, why do you
think Bella doesn't talk?

Is it because she's broken?

No, Bella is not broken.

Don't say that.

Bella is the bravest, most
resilient girl I've ever met.

Every time I see her,
it's like there's

this light, this goodness

that I've never felt
in anyone else.

She is not broken.

She is hurt,
but she's healing.

And one day
she'll speak again.

And I, for one, cannot wait
to hear what she has to say.

You're wrong, you know?

Sir couldn't have
solved this without us.

He came here the other
night for our file.

Lacey.

Sir's only insight
came because he's broken.

Think about it.

Where we saw
a kidnapping victim,

Sir's twisted mind
saw a suspect.

And he was right.

This time.

But you know
what else that proves?

You are not Sir.

So do not let him
bamboozle you into thinking

that having a heart
and embracing the light

makes you deficient somehow.

It makes you and I survivors.

Bamboozle?

All right.
It's a really good word.

I owe you an apology.

Recently, I have been
overprotective of you.

And I need you to know how
much faith I have in you.

That's why once Sir
is captured and I go away,

I want you to take over M&A.

Gabi, I-- a month ago,

I would have said yes,
no questions asked.

But everything's changed now.

Gabi, I'm not well.

I'm not sleeping.

I don't remember
everything yet.

I think maybe I need some help.

We will get you that help.

We will make you whole.

- Welcome home.
- Welcome home.

I wanted to show that you are
not the only one who can cook.

Nine months ago,
I helped Gabi kidnap Sir.

I'm the one who handed him

to Gabi so that she could--

and I lied to you.

And I'm so sorry.

Thank you for trusting me.

I know you feel
you owe Gabi this debt,

and that makes me angry
for you, not with you.

We'll get through this.

I love you so much.

I love you, too.

But to get through this,
I need you to be

honest with the whole team.

Carrying the burden of this
lie with you to work every day,

it will consume you.

I already have.

I told them all.

So fifth, is it?

I am not the first person that
you are telling this secret to,

nor the second, but the fifth.

♪ Oh it's gone, all gone ♪

♪ And no one
who takes the pain away ♪

♪ Oh it's been so long ♪

♪ You've been gone
but nothing fades away ♪

♪ Now I'm lost so lost ♪

♪ While you found
another heart to take ♪

♪ No I'm not all right ♪

♪ I'm not fine ♪

♪ I'm blinded by the light
of your halo ♪

♪ Can you see it? ♪

♪ Can't you feel me ♪

♪ In your halo? ♪

♪ Can you see it? ♪

♪ Can't you feel me? ♪

♪ I'm so alone ♪

♪ I'm all alone ♪

♪ I'm so alone ♪

♪ I'm all alone ♪

♪ I'm so alone ♪

♪ I'm all alone ♪

Greg, move your head.