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Previously on Matlock...

- Sorry, who are you? - Madeline Matlock.

Like the old TV show, which was all I heard

between 1984 and 1992.

Why do you want to work at my firm?

I need to make some money.

Let me prove that I can be useful.

Tell me how to do that.

I charge $1,200 an hour,

so clear that up with somebody

whose time you can afford.

We just got demoted to a third, Billy.

Big Pharma, big money. That's where I want to be.

Because I'm bitter and broke.

Good evening, Mrs. Kingston.

There she is.

Well, you'd been a lot less cheery

if you knew how I talked about you at work.

Gambling, cheating,

not to mention dead.

Grammy! Was I right?

Perfect name? Fits with Matty,

reminds us of Mom.

I can see her clear as day,

glued to the television.

So, when do you get to work on drug cases?

I have to build up a little trust first.

One of those three hid documents

that could have taken opioids off the market ten years earlier.

Think of how many lives that could have saved.

Including our daughter's.

So I'm gonna figure out who knew what, when.

And then?

I'm gonna put them in jail.

Morning, y'all.

Sorry to interrupt.

But I couldn't sleep last night

because I was so jazzed about our big win.

And when I can't sleep, I bake. And eat.

Which is why there's only a dozen of these bad boys left.

Anybody want a muffin?

Uh, I'd love one, actually.

Uh, me, too. Actually, Matty,

have a seat.

Everything okay?

Y'all look like my husband right before he told me

he was in love with his secretary.

And by secretary, I mean prostitute.

Butterscotch?

I don't want a butterscotch or a muffin.

I want to clear something up.

Your name is Madeline Matlock, right?

- Mm-hmm. - And that's Matlock,

as in the old TV show, right?

Right.

Right. The problem is...

we have a problem.

Yesterday you said Matlock ended in 1992,

but actually it moved to another broadcast network

in 1992, where it continued running for three more years,

Which you would know if that was really your name.

So who the hell are you?

- Hmm. - Huh?

Oh. Another anxiety dream?

I just can't believe I made such a silly mistake.

Nobody noticed.

Oh, it was just so sloppy.

I'd rehearsed so much in my head, and then...

getting up in front of that boardroom, I j...

I was flustered.

So I sped up instead of slowing down.

I just have to remember to slow down when I get flustered.

Just do my square breathing

and no more getting emotional.

Emotions cause mistakes.

- I can't make any more mistakes. - Madeline...

Edwin, if you tell me one more time

that you don't know if this is a good idea

and I don't have to do this...

I wasn't going to say that. I was going to say...

... don't make any more mistakes.

You liar.

Okay.

Let's get this day humping.

Excited for your first day

as an official employee at Jacobson Moore?

I'm just trying to stay calm.

Now we have a plan, I need to execute it.

I hope you're not doing your homework last minute, darling.

Homework's on your desk.

Just making a list of questions for you to ask Mrs. B.

I need to know as much

as possible about how their computer systems work

from the inside.

Um, let's redo number three. Okay?

What led to the fall of the Roman Empire?

Hubris. Sums up the whole thing.

Oh, and be on the lookout for a way

- to get passcodes. - Patience.

We're nowhere near passcodes.

Right now I just have to continue to build trust with Olympia.

If she trusts me, she's gonna give me greater access.

If Olympia is the one who hid the documents

for Wellbrexa saying opioids were addictive,

she's not gonna just hand them over to you,

no matter how much she trusts you.

No one expects anyone to hand over anything.

And what I'm not hearing, Alfie,

is that you'll expand your answer.

I'll expand my answer if you try for the passcodes.

I unilaterally reject those terms, Your Honor,

driven as they are by my grandson's hubris.

No shortcuts.

Now, I got to go

if I'm gonna grab some early face time

with Olympia and Julian.

We know Mondays they switch off custodies,

so they arrive together,

usually arguing.

Fine. The twins did eat an entire gallon

of ice cream at midnight, but in my defense

- they don't have smaller sizes at bodegas. - Julian, come on.

You can't be the "stay up late and eat ice cream" person

because then I have to be

the "don't stay up late and eat ice cream" person.

No, you don't, actually. Nobody needs that person.

Stop making a big deal out of every little thing.

See? No, it's that...

Oh, hold that elevator!

- Matty, morning. - Hey.

Great timing.

Yeah. Well, I guess we're all on the same cycle

like a couple of girls at summer camp.

Philosophical question, Matty.

Uh, what are your thoughts on ice cream and childhood?

- Oh, no, you don't. - Hmm?

No. Whatever it is, I'm on Olympia's side

since she pays my bills.

Well, I appreciate your honesty.

Well, that's me. Honest to a fault.

And speaking of honesty,

I cannot believe that Jacobson Moore

gives a $40 dinner allowance.

My word.

But before I pull out my lobster bib,

I was wondering, am I allowed to spend $20 on myself

and $20 on my grandson?

Ask your boss.

Sure she'd love to get into the nitty-gritty

- of your dinner order. - Look at you.

You're trying to get me in hot water again.

I know how much she charges an hour.

I'm just gonna have to find somebody

whose time I can afford.

Office orientation goes through...

Mrs. Belvin, you said?

Yes, but everyone calls me Mrs. B.

I don't particularly like it,

but that ship has sailed,

so you might as well call me that, too.

And I do not know the answer to your dinner question,

but I will run it up the flagpole.

Do not check in with me. I will check in with you.

Got it. Thank you.

It's my job, not a courtesy.

You said you had a few questions. What else?

Let's see. They're mostly tech-related

'cause we didn't have all these protocols

back when I joined the workforce.

Just send a carrier pigeon between offices.

- Is that a question? - No. Sorry.

I received an email address from Jacobson Moore,

and I assume that gives me no expectations of privacy.

- Correct. - And if I wanted to call up an old case file...

This is your first official day.

Why are you asking?

What file could you possibly need?

Mrs. Belvin, I woke up at 75 years old

without a husband or money and a 12-year-old kid to raise.

I need this job more than you can possibly imagine.

So I'm just trying to think ahead

'cause at my age they're not looking for reasons to hire you.

They're looking for reasons to fire you.

You can be granted access by your supervisor Olympia Lawrence.

And here's your office.

Perfect, maintenance delivered the additional desk.

Hi, Matty. Welcome.

And, Sarah, it'll be fine. We just need a better layout.

Wowie!

I can't believe I have to share an office

with someone who can't even work a standing desk.

I can definitely make it work.

And what's with the 'tude?

We worked well together, you wanted to have a drink.

That was before this office debacle.

Wait, why is Deidre Lewis here?

She's not on the books for today.

Deidre is the lead plaintiff

- in a huge class action lawsuit... - Billy, shh.

She is the competition.

She's right here and she's really not.

Hang on. A text from Olympia.

"Stop staring and get in here."

I'm sorry.

I'm guessing you wouldn't be crying

if something wasn't very wrong.

So I'm the one who's sorry.

Thank you.

Was there a development with the class action? No.

Deidre's here with her sister Tera,

whose son is being accused of murder.

You have to understand.

Michael would never.

He-he could never do this.

Why does the prosecution think your son's guilty?

An eyewitness saw him standing over the body of the victim.

He must have found her like that,

he must have been so scared. I know.

And what does Michael say?

It's complicated.

My nephew's 18, but he's got

some developmental delays.

Whatever he said, I need to know.

That's just it.

He hasn't spoken since everything happened.

He does that sometimes when he's upset.

But that doesn't mean that he's guilty.

That terrible public defender

started saying that we should take a plea deal,

but I am not gonna let my son plead guilty

because he did not do this.

Tera, I'm so sorry about what you're going through.

But like I told Deidre,

this is not the type of case I take.

Then I'll take my class action elsewhere.

I'm sorry,

but my sister needs help.

And you were the one who taught me about leverage.

When's Michael's next court appearance?

In three hours.

Give me the bad facts.

Victim's name is Ariana Perez,

16 years old, soccer player, good student.

Lived with her mother Lily and her stepfather Ron.

Not only was Michael seen standing over Ariana's body

by an eyewitness,

he was also covered in her blood.

And there was a box of condoms found near her body.

And apparently common knowledge...

Michael had a crush on Ariana.

Hi, Michael,

I'm your new lawyer. I just want to say

it's normal to be scared.

But you have a lot of people who care about you.

Including me.

Where was Ariana's body found?

Behind the bodega owned by the family

of Michael's best friend Charlie.

Smart kid. Going to MIT.

I can be a character witness. Okay? I'll do anything.

You shouldn't be here if you're on the potential witness list.

Yeah, we're just here to see Michael, show support.

Anything else?

Okay, review the case file

with an eye towards finding a public defender error.

Meanwhile, we need a continuance.

- Who's the judge? - Erin Bowser.

You got to be kidding me.

Did Michigan win?

Your Honor, before we begin, I just wanted to say

what a terrible call on Saturday.

Travesty.

I'll be honest, I'm not really in a continuance kind of mood.

You already have a jury.

Agreed. And might I remind the court

about U.S. v. Maldonado...

A seminal ruling denying a continuance

the same day of a trial.

But I'll remind Your Honor that Maldonado

had been through five attorneys and nine continuances,

which is clearly an abuse of process

and not what's going on here.

Now, what's going on here is...

Actually, let me take you to better days.

2005,

Michigan versus Penn State.

Michigan's coach... Lloyd Carr, I believe...

well, he went crazy in the fourth quarter

and got two seconds added back to the clock.

Two seconds.

Fast-forward to the final play of the game.

The Wolverines are at the ten-yard line

and there's one second left,

which sophomore quarterback

Chad Henne used to deliver a strike to

Mario Manningham in the back of the end zone.

Judge Bowser,

just give me enough time to run one last play.

As long as she gets two weeks, we'll be fine.

In Freeburg v. Martin,

Olympia hopped on mid-flight,

got a two-week continuance, and clobbered them.

And I feel like you're staring over my shoulder,

trying to copy my work.

I can assure you, I'm not.

Why don't we swap desks, Sarah?

And lose my eyeline to Olympia? No way.

This is a huge waste of time.

Agreed, so let's stop talking about desks.

I wasn't talking about the desks.

The desks are very important.

I meant the case.

There is literally no upside.

Except, you know,

helping a kid who might be innocent.

I think, I think... I hope Sarah means

because Olympia focuses on

social justice cases that make money.

Good to go on dinner.

You are free to order two meals equaling $40

if you work past 7:00.

Thank y...

Okay, here comes Olympia.

So,

how long until the trial, boss?

Two weeks?

Okay, we've got this.

Two days.

Two... Oh, my God.

Guess we'll be ordering dinner.

You heard right, we have two days to prepare, so please

tell me you found a procedural error.

No, and I double-checked.

And I called the precinct.

Everything checked out on their end.

If I may?

You found a procedural error?

No. Then again, I didn't look for one

because the benefit of having all three of us is

we can look at different things.

And not compete.

So, I focused on the fact that

the eyewitness who put Michael at the scene was 84.

And far be it from me to cast aspersions

on the elderly, but 46 feet?

I couldn't tell Cindy Crawford from Cindy Shapiro.

She's a friend of mine from canasta.

So you're saying we should try to discredit the old geezer?

Well, I wouldn't put it that way.

But, yes, essentially.

Go try while I sell this up the food chain.

If it was any other junior associate,

Senior would shut this down.

Luckily, it's me. Thanks for that Michigan info, by the way.

Only reason I got the two days.

Oh, come on, talking football to you

was pretty much the highlight of my month.

Elijah, I am being tried today.

Breathe in "November."

Exhale "the cabin."

Remind me why we're waiting until November again?

Something about a divorce being finalized.

Smart of them to leverage their class action.

You sure you didn't suggest that strategy

because you wanted to take the case?

No. And frankly, I'm offended that

you would suggest that.

A lot of money at stake.

Guess you have to represent the kid, huh?

Seriously?

I thought you'd be more of a hard-ass before saying yes.

Nah, I must be getting old.

I'll give you a hard time after lunch.

Thank you, appreciate you.

Yeah.

It's funny, most dads choose their kids in the divorce.

And most kids haven't done what you've done.

You need me to broker a peace between you two?

I once got a Texas oil tycoon

and a bird-watcher to break bread.

This is nothing.

We're fine.

I'll see you later, Dad.

Yep.

Could you take your shoes off?

You wouldn't know the filth in this city.

I'm talking dog doo-doo,

cat yah-yah, roach residue, not to mention...

- Okay, that's... - Human semen all over the place.

I know what I'm talking about.

I've been living here since the '70s.

Great.

I'm glad we got that cleared up.

Okay, look, we don't have much time.

My colleague is standing where you allegedly saw Michael.

Allegedly? Why, because I'm old?

What? No. It's 'cause it's 46 feet away, and...

Tell him the canasta thing.

She's young. We'll give her grace.

Autry, my name is Madeline Matlock,

like the old TV show.

Oh, I loved that show.

Me, too. All those dramatic courtroom showdowns, am I right?

Yeah.

Well, real lawyering's a lot more boring, I'm afraid.

We check and double-check,

which is why we wanted to know where you were standing.

But first do you mind me asking who do you pay to clean?

Because your home is absolutely immaculate.

Oh, this is all me.

Is that so?

Well, I guess I've lowered my standards.

Probably 'cause my husband was a slob.

And it sounds blasphemous to say now that he's passed,

but the truth is the damn truth.

Second husband any neater?

Oh, no, I don't want a second husband.

Now would you mind taking a look outside?

Can you see my colleague?

Sure can.

Latino male, five-ten, give or take. Brown eyes.

Nice tush.

You naughty...

Okay, great.

So he's got 20/20 vision and we've got nothing. Let's go.

So, can you walk us through the chain of events

as precisely as you can?

Which I assume is very precise.

So, you told the officers that you heard the scream.

Yeah, I ignored it at first.

But then, after 60 Minutes,

when I was taking my chicken pot pie

over to the window to cool,

that's when I saw the kid

standing over the girl,

and he was all covered with blood.

So, you cook your pot pie during 60 Minutes?

Yeah, I put it in during the opening,

but I always take it out of

the freezer during the Family Feud

- so it can defrost. - Good thinking.

And how long does it take to make once you defrost it?

Three commercial breaks.

What's happening?

Some sort of geriatric dating ritual.

So, you put the pot pie in

- when you heard the scream. - Mm-hmm.

Three commercial breaks later, it's cooked.

- Mm-hmm. - And did you eat the pot pie right away?

Oh, hell no. I like it crispy on the outside,

and I don't want to burn my tongue,

so I let it cool for one more commercial break,

then I went over to the window and grabbed it,

and that's when I saw the boy

standing over the girl's body,

and I called 911.

Autry, I could just hug you.

He just poked a hole in our timeline.

The commercial breaks.

Autry watches his television programs live.

Oh, yeah. Live.

So Autry heard the scream 32 minutes before he saw

Michael standing over the body and called 911.

But the bodega owner Jimmy called 911

four minutes before Autry, and Jimmy said

he heard the scream and called right away.

According to Autry, that's not true.

So why was Jimmy lying?

Public defender's office had this case for months.

They should have caught it.

Good work, Matty.

Well, thank you.

But, uh, I want to recognize this as a real team effort.

I mean, we all have our special skills.

People assume I'm a harmless old lady, I-I disarm 'em,

I get 'em to open up. Sarah,

her research is top-notch.

I mean, you might not notice it, but...

Are you saying that I don't give her enough credit?

No.

Of course not.

Ugh. Let's go. Matty, stay in the car.

- What? - Just stay here.

I'll fill you in, okay?

Okay.

I knew this came in a mini.

Regina Lopez?

Hi, I'm Olympia Lawrence, we met briefly at court.

Yes. Hi.

Jimmy, come here.

It's Michael's new lawyer.

Nice to officially meet you.

I'm here because I had a few questions as I get up to speed.

Jimmy, you were the one

- who called 911, right? - Mm-hmm.

And you said, according to my notes,

you heard the scream and called right away?

Yep, that's correct.

Right.

So the interesting thing is that

the other witness heard the scream 28 minutes prior.

Did you wait before calling 911 for any reason?

No, the other witness is wrong.

Maybe. Luckily,

you have cameras, so, easy enough to check.

Hiya, sweetheart.

Getting close to the passcodes?

Patience, remember?

Rome wasn't built in a day.

You building trust at least?

I'm not sure, to be honest.

I thought I was, but then I stepped in it

'cause I'm also trying to navigate some

tricky office politics and...

frankly, it's just exhausting.

Don't tell Grandpa I said that.

I won't.

And don't let him eat pizza for dinner, okay?

I'll be home late.

Do you need me to say it? Is now a good time?

Yes, this is a very good time.

MWBSP.

Alia, stop!

- We should confront him. - No, stop.

- Ariana wouldn't want that. - I don't care...

Listen, darling, I got to go.

Come on, let's go. Let's go.

What is going on? Why aren't you in the car?

I was, but then I-I saw these girls...

"In the car" means "in the car."

I need you to follow instructions.

They aren't arbitrary.

Shoot, I need to take this.

Hello?

Don't worry, it's not you.

I mean, it-it could be her.

It's not.

Jimmy the bodega owner has interior surveillance footage,

but he's refusing to turn it over without a subpoena.

But I thought Jimmy wanted to help Michael.

I have to do something and I need the car.

Try to find a connection between the victim and Jimmy.

Anything that'll convince a judge to give us that subpoena.

And do not go near that bodega, Matlock.

I'm not playing.

Damn. I don't know what you did to piss her off,

but I am not mad about it.

Okay, we should head back to the office. You live in Queens,

right, Matty? What train should we take?

I take the bus, actually.

Oh. You must take the train sometimes, though.

No, never. Now...

You live in Queens and you never take the subway?

I'm a creature of habit, I guess.

- That literally makes no sense. - Sarah.

- What? - Something is off.

Okay, fine. I don't take the subway

because I was mugged when I moved here,

and it was really scary.

Satisfied?

Is there anything else you'd like to pick at?

No, I...

Mugging? Wow, that sounds traumatic.

I-I don't want to talk about it.

Cool. So we're good?

- Let's just move on. - Okay.

I don't know if this is gonna help us,

but I noticed these girls outside the bodega,

and so I took a few pictures, okay?

Oops, that's my thumb.

See?

That one. She seems really upset.

So she clearly knew the victim, but I have no way

- of knowing how to find her. - Alia DeNovera.

Sophomore at Bishop's West, where Michael went

to high school, plays lacrosse.

How did you find that so fast?

Confession: teenage girls scare me a little.

Especially the popular ones.

You and me both, baby.

Well, we got one shot.

Oh, oh, ow.

- OMG, Alia, you hit an old lady. - Oh, ow.

Shut up.

- Oh... - Um, are you okay?

I think I am. Oh, God, I'm so dizzy.

I can't see a thing.

Has anybody seen my glasses?

Uh, yeah. They're broken.

- Oh, no, no, no. - I am really sorry.

You know, these things happen.

And I don't want you to be upset for one more second,

because if you're upset, then I'm upset, darling.

Aw, you're the sweetest.

No, you're the sweetest.

Actually, I'm investigating what happened to Ariana Perez.

No way. I actually knew her.

No way. Do you think Michael did it?

No way.

Well, who do you think it was?

The creepy bodega owner Jimmy.

Yeah, he was, like, obsessed with Ariana.

That's why we call him "C.J."

- "Creepy Jimmy." - Yeah.

Um, I think your friend has to go pee.

And then I remembered, in Ariana's texts,

a bunch of girls referred to a "C.J.,"

which we now know means "Creepy Jimmy."

Who's Creepy Jimmy?

My daughter had a stomachache

and had to be picked up from school early.

Why is Jimmy creepy?

In the texts, it just seemed like

high school girls being mean.

I didn't realize that "C.J." was Jimmy.

Plus he's Michael's boss.

Now, that connection is enough for a subpoena from the on-call judge.

Let's get it, then head back to the bodega.

Annie, can you watch Kathryn?

- No problem. - Thanks. Matty, you stay here.

What?

That wasn't clear?

Yeah, it's clear. It's just...

well, I feel like I've done

quite a bit to make you trust me, and suddenly you don't,

and I was just wondering why,

so I could correct.

Why I don't trust you?

Matty, I just met you last week.

Oh, see, that's some privilege right there, as is the fact

that you think it's okay to question my judgment.

Judgment that I have earned the right to exercise at my discretion.

24 hours before the crime?

All the security footage is on there, per the subpoena?

Yeah, I downloaded it all.

Look, I wasn't hiding anything about the murder, okay?

I just... I didn't want to hand over tapes

showing me providing alcohol to minors.

I-I could lose my license.

I should never have invited friends to hang out that night.

- It's all my fault. - That's enough, Charlie.

They'll watch the videos,

they'll see I didn't do anything.

His story checks out. He was cleaning up the party,

and that's why he waited to call 911.

It also means that he has an alibi. Damn it.

Can I talk to you?

This isn't a great time.

Also not a great time, finding out my daughter

came home sick from school because I saw her here.

It wasn't a big deal. You said,

- "Stop making a big deal of things." - My dad was right there.

Oh, so this is about your weird-ass relationship

with your dad? I'm out.

Uh, Olympia? I think you're gonna want to see this.

- Is that... ? - Yeah. Michael,

stealing the same brand of condoms

found near Ariana's body.

Yes, that-that's Michael.

But just because he stole the condoms,

that doesn't mean that he killed her.

True,

but they're taking the plea off the table.

He could not have done this. You believe me, right?

Honestly,

it doesn't matter what I believe.

What matters is what I can make the jury believe.

So I'm gonna go home and figure out how to explain

that video to them because the prosecution

is definitely going to lead with it.

I know it's hard,

but try to get some sleep, okay?

Wait.

Wait, wait, what does she mean it doesn't matter if she believes him?

I need her to believe him.

How else is she gonna fight for him?

Olympia's an incredible lawyer.

She'll fight regardless.

If he had killed someone, even if by accident,

I would know it by the way that he would act, and this

- is not the way he would act. - Listen,

there were things that happened in my daughter's life

that-that I didn't know about.

Then you weren't paying attention.

But I am paying attention to my child.

I am not asleep at the wheel.

I know him.

Redid question three.

Wrote two whole paragraphs.

Do you feel any better?

I'm fine. You should be in bed.

- I love you. - Love you, too.

MWBSP.

- What was all that? - Oh...

A few months after Alfie found that Reddit post

about Jacobson Moore hiding documents,

well, we took him on that trip

- to the city, remember? - Mm-hmm.

I sat him down and I said,

"Okay, I'm gonna try to figure this out,"

and he said...

"Mom would be so proud."

And I said, "Remind me of that when this gets really hard."

So we shortened it to "MWBSP."

It's...

"Mom would be so proud."

So today was really hard?

Today was really hard.

We were paying attention.

Addicts are liars.

Ellie hid it well.

That's why we didn't know about it for so long.

I knew.

Something was off.

I remember...

must have been about six months before.

I was watching her eat cereal, and...

and she'd go to take a bite and just sort of

forget what she was doing.

- Madeline. - I guess... I'm just saying

I knew something was off months before that first overdose.

The cereal. And she was irritable.

And I didn't say anything all those months.

I just wrote it off as hormones, and I just...

Maybe if I'd sensed something...

Madeline, we-we can't reexamine what happened to Ellie

every time a-a case brings up a new feeling.

No, you're right.

You're right.

I just have to leave emotion out of this.

How are you gonna do that?

Just...

nice, slow, deep breaths.

I'm serious.

I'll be fine.

I'm just gonna think about the case now.

Why are you staring at me?

I'm sorry, I didn't, I didn't mean to.

So, what'd you want to show me?

I added a little detail to your online profile.

I put your name and face on an existing story

about a mugging in Queens.

Since you said you were mugged.

Just in case anyone checks.

Wow. That looks so real.

Yeah, if you know what you're doing, it's not that hard.

Mr. Lopez,

you let the victim and her friends drink in the bodega.

Is that right?

Look, having teenagers is complicated.

There's not always good options, and...

I don't know, they're gonna go somewhere.

- I thought it was safer. - Were you surprised to learn

that Ariana and her friends referred to you as "C.J."?

Or "Creepy Jimmy"?

She was probably upset because I told her

to stop spreading it around that we serve minors.

So you weren't surprised by the nickname?

No, I-I-I was, but l-look,

I-I'm surprised a lot, right?

I-I mean, seeing Michael steal the condoms,

that was surprising.

You saw that?

I meant on the tape.

I wasn't at the register.

I had a delivery around that time,

I was loading the freezer.

I just remember seeing him

- hurry out the door. - No further questions,

and I would like to request a ten-minute recess.

Okay, listen, I don't know what I did to tick you off.

It doesn't matter 'cause the truth is,

whichever way the wind blows,

you always think the fart is coming from my direction.

Which is fine. But I need you to send me to that bodega.

I was about to send you there. Which is why I didn't want you

going inside earlier because like you said,

you're good at getting people to let down their guards.

And since I just got this case exactly two days ago,

I thought that might come in handy.

No one knows you work

for the legal team, so they'll assume you're...

What did you call it? A harmless old lady.

So I'm going to the bodega?

You're going to the bodega.

- Yes. - I don't think you can see the door

from the freezer section, but Jimmy said he did.

- Why would he lie? - Was he flustered?

'Cause that's when people make mistakes.

You want to know what I'm thinking?

I'm so glad there's a woman behind the counter

when I'm buying these again for the first time in 40 years.

And no, I can't get pregnant, if that's what you're thinking.

But I can get an STD,

and believe you me, my nursing home

- is like a petri dish. - Good for you.

I am all for it.

Actually, would you mind taking my phone and filming me?

My friend Cindy Shapiro won't believe it.

You ready?

We got him.

Charlie, you're here as a character witness for Michael Casey, correct?

Yes. We were in elementary school together

and got close, even though after that

we, we were on separate tracks, I guess you'd say.

I think that's fair.

Michael went to work at your father's bodega

after graduation, and you are going to MIT.

- Is that correct? - Yes.

People don't get how we're friends,

but Michael, he's just a really good person.

You were upset when I came to the bodega

for the video footage, too. Why was that?

Did you know Michael was there stealing condoms?

Oh, no, no, no.

You just seemed like you thought my dad did it.

Which, I mean, obviously he didn't,

- so I... I got upset, yes. - That makes sense.

Why was the footage on your computer in the first place?

I'm in charge of running the CCTV software for my parents

- 'cause they're bad at tech. - That also makes sense.

Oh, and just so we're all super clear,

we're talking about this footage.

Right?

Yes, that is correct.

Okay, great.

Now I'm going to play some other footage for you.

That's my colleague, Madeline Matlock,

reaching up for those same condoms.

- Objection as to relevance. - Oh, it's relevant.

And I'll get there real quick, but it's 2011,

and Michigan's in overtime, and I'm looking for Roundtree.

I'll allow it.

Now I would like to ask my colleague,

Madeline Matlock, to stand up.

And here is her driver's license,

stipulating that she is five foot, two inches.

Also admitting into evidence, the booking photo of my client,

who is also listed as five foot two.

Which means they are the same height.

Which means that can't actually be Michael in the video,

Because if it were, he'd have to be on his tiptoes

reaching up for those condoms, just like Ms. Matlock.

Which means the footage was doctored.

Isn't that right, Charlie?

I-I-I don't know.

Uh, you don't know, or you don't want to say?

And before you answer, you should know

that the original footage is on its way to the lab

for analysis, and I'm pretty sure they're gonna say

that someone transposed the image of Michael

onto the image of whoever stole those condoms.

Someone taller, around your height.

So I'm gonna ask you again, did you doctor the footage?

Ariana liked me, okay?

And I felt bad for Michael,

so we went around back so it didn't have to be in front of him.

- Then what happened? - She got scared.

I don't know why, but I grabbed her,

and she slipped and hit her head. And...

I never meant to hurt her.

Then Michael found her, and my dad told me

to deny it all.

I'm sorry, Michael.

So sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

It's over. You're free.

At least they got justice.

Justice is everything.

Julian's blowing up my phone not to congratulate me.

I don't know why he's making such a big deal

about me not calling him about Kat's stomachache.

- It's my week. - True.

But why didn't you?

Oh, come on, we've been friends a long time.

Too long, if you ask me.

Now, there's got to be a reason you didn't tell him.

So I should have called you

when Kathryn came home sick.

I just hate this every-other-week mom thing, you know?

So when Kat needed me,

I just had to show up for her.

And I know it doesn't make sense...

It-it does make sense. Why do you think

I let them eat ice cream at midnight?

And look, I overreacted, too,

because of my weird-ass relationship with my father,

... who, by the way, referred to Al Gore

as a bird-watcher.

I guess we know each other pretty well, huh?

It was your idea, though, right?

To leverage the class action so you could take the pro bono?

Come on. They were desperate.

Ah!

The public defender was messing up.

Wow.

I don't want my father's divorces.

Let's be better.

Family first?

Family first, always.

See? This is better, right?

And I requested smaller desks for Mrs. B.

They arrive tomorrow.

Also...

I'm sorry.

I know you are not out to get me.

Well, I appreciate that, Sarah.

I'm gonna take my two orders

of fettuccine Alfredo and skedaddle.

Good night, you two.

So long.

Congratulations again.

You, too. And see?

I did trust you.

Yes, you did.

Actually...

... what you did was not trust.

It was manipulation.

Trust would have been letting me in on the plan

in the first place instead of icing me out

and making me feel like I messed up, which I've been

so worried about, you have no idea.

Now, you certainly don't have to trust me,

but let's not twist what you did

and call it trust.

Thank you very much.

Can you believe her?

I mean, she's not wrong.

Madeline Matlock, sir.

Oh, I remember.

Like the old TV show.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Though, uh, you got the dates wrong.

I don't count the ABC years.

You know, 'cause the ratings went down,

and it just didn't affect me as much.

- Mm-hmm. - Yeah.

See you later, Matlock.

You think I should apologize?

Okay, here's how I look at it.

Hmm. I mean, she's old, so if she dies tomorrow

and you don't apologize, would you feel bad?

Ugh! Fine, I'll call her.

She does love her free dinners.

She was pretty upset, is all I'm saying.

She lives in Queens.

I have the address.

Olympia!

What are you doing here?

Sweetie, come say hello to Olympia.

Mm.

You would represent me on a murder charge, right?

Forgot your dinner.

And you brought it.

Thank you.

Come on in, have a cup of tea.

Oh, I... I have to get home.

I-I just came because...

well, because...

Trust comes hard to me.

I tend to play my cards close to my vest.

And that's not fair when we're working together, which...

I'm glad we are doing.

Oh.

Me, too.

Do we hug now?

No.

Yeah, see? We're getting to learn each other.

Yeah, baby steps.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Thanks so much for coming by.

I think we got it.

I knew it. Let's go!

Download that footage, darling.

And be on the lookout

for a way to get passcodes.

I cannot believe that Jacobson Moore gives a $40 dinner allowance.

So I'm gonna take my two orders

of fettuccine Alfredo and skedaddle.

Actually, what you did was not trust.

Thank you very much.

_

You wanted passcodes, kid?

Well, now, we know how to get into Olympia's phone.

MWBSP.

MWBS friggin' P.

Oh, my gosh.

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