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Previously on The Equalizer... You like this guy.

- Am I right? - Oh, she's got it bad.

You are ridiculous.

If you do like this handsome captain,

don't wait too long.

Let him know.

There you are.

How was your time with Marcus?

There was a point where we almost kissed.

And...?

Wait.

You still live in L.A.You're right.

Sorry.

We should have dinner.

The two of us.

Like on a date?

Well, I mean,

you don't have to put a label on it.

Okay, guys,

can both of you stop

acting like I'm some tagalong kid

you have to worry about?

Either I'm on this team or I'm not.

Let's go.

Hey!

You got a problem?

Nah, but you do.

Fight, fight!

I'm thinking Harvard, but...

you know I love Berkeley.

Okay, what about Spelman?

Spelman's great. I love it.

- Okay. - Good morning.

- Good morning. - Hey, good morning, Mom.

What y'all doing?

Let me guess.

College applications?

Yeah, I mean, what else would Dad be obsessing about

before breakfast?

Yeah, it's a little early for that, don't you think?

Just making sure she gets a jump on the process.

How about we get - a jump on breakfast? Mom,

I am going to see you later, right?

- Please say yes. - You mean when Cam comes over?

- Mm-hmm. - Hey, hey, hey.

Why are you so concerned with your mother being there

when she's already met the kid?

Uh...

Dad...

don't take this the wrong way,

but you can be...

intense.

Oh. Well, if, by intense, you mean invested

in the life of my daughter and wanting what's best for her,

then, yes, I can be pretty intense.

Well, hey, look, I just want to keep things light, right?

That's all. Please?

No. No, Mom.

T-Tell me that is not what I think it is.

It is.

I'll try my best

to be back on time.

In time for what?

Well, Dee is worried about Miles

meeting Cam for the first time.

But Auntie can keep an eye on him for you.

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

I have a Police and Community Alliance meeting this afternoon.

You reading that cute Captain Curtis

his Miranda rights?

I'll be performing my civic duty.

Nothing more.

Well, Miles,

go easy on the young man.

He's a good kid.

I misjudged him at first,

but truth is,

college isn't for everyone.

Oh, whoa, whoa. What?

Mom, no... Not going to college?

I'll explain later, okay?

Excuse me, I got to take this.

Hey.

Everything okay?

Hey.

Everything's fine. Listen...

I know I crossed a line the other day,

and I wanted to apologize.

It's all right. I get it.

Listen, um...

I hate to say this, but now's not exactly

a good time. Can I call you back later?

Uh, yeah.

My sister's been away for seven years.

I wanted to be there when she was released.

Wanted my face to be the first thing she saw

when she walked out.

So, when the day finally came,

I waited at the gate with flowers.

But... But she never came out.

Well, is it possible the date was

pushed back or moved up?

Well, that's what I thought at first.

So I refused to leave until I talked to someone.

They swear Jenna was released.

They showed me the paperwork and everything.

But I was standing right there.

She wasn't.

When was the last time you actually talked to your sister?

A few months ago.

She was so excited to be getting out.

Has all these plans to open her own gym.

No contact since then?

No. I've been traveling for work.

And the truth is, she didn't really like people visiting her.

Seeing her in there like that.

What exactly was she in for?

Manslaughter.

No, look, you have to understand,

we had a rough upbringing.

Jenna got into boxing as a teenager,

at first to defend herself,

but she was really good.

Started to work as a trainer to pay the bills.

Until, um...

Until what?

Until a woman she was training died

during their sparring match.

One punch landed wrong. It was horrible.

But Jenna

turned herself in.

She's a good person.

Please. I'm all she has.

If she took responsibility and served her time,

it sounds like she deserves a second chance.

So, then you'll help me find her?

I'll see what I can do.

So, I scrubbed all the gate surveillance footage.

Andrew's right, his sister never came out.

But the prison has a different story.

Yeah. According to public records,

Jenna Banks was released two days ago

and is now a free woman.

But we all saw the video.

- She's still in there. - Could she have been

transferred to another facility?

It's possible.

But that should be in her inmate record.

The problem is, is when I hack into the, uh, prison database,

there's no, uh, parole info,

there's no medical or incident reports.

All that should be on file.

Yeah, it should be. Just, it isn't.

I mean, there's no digital record, anyway. Just...

when she was processed in and supposedly released.

So she's just... missing?

Lost in the system? How does that happen?

Honestly, I wish I was more surprised.

I know, with all the overcrowding

and budget cuts, I'm sure recordkeeping takes a back seat.

So, you think this is a clerical error?

It's possible.

But there could be something else going on.

Well, hold on a second.

Whatever happened to her, it may not have been the first time.

A few years ago,

there was an inmate named Ciara Perry

who went missing from Hopefield.

Her parents filed a negligence suit, but, uh,

looks like it's still pending.

We need to talk to that family.

Yeah, I agree. Whatever happened to Ciara

might have something to do with what's going on with Jenna.

- Yeah. - And while we do that, Harry,

see if you can get some answers out of Hopefield's warden.

Huh. Lucky me.

You know I have a...

Okay.

She was a wonderful daughter.

Got caught up with the wrong crowd, that's all.

She was serving her time. She was on the right track.

And then...

She called us every day like clockwork.

And then, suddenly,

it stopped.

Well, when's the last time you heard from her?

Right before she was scheduled to be released.

And the prison never gave you any information?

None.

We tried everything we could think of.

We filed claims with the warden,

we wrote letters to Congress, we hired a top lawyer, and...

None of which did any good.

All we got was the runaround.

And your daughter's still missing?

After a year of begging for answers,

a box showed up from the Department of Corrections.

Inside...

Ciara's ashes.

Oh.

Okay, well, that's horrible.

We are not gonna let Jenna end up like Ciara Perry.

How'd it go with the warden?

I repeatedly asked him to see hard copies

of Jenna's inmate records, and he told me he wasn't there

to answer my questions and then gave me

a small tree's worth of paperwork to fill out.

That's all you got out of him?

I left out a few colorful phrases.

I did get the sense, however, that hard copies do exist

and based on the paperwork he gave me,

I think they're in his office.

We got to get access to those files.

Maybe Dante can reach out to D.A. Grafton

and she can help cut through this red tape.

It's worth a shot, but I wouldn't get your hopes up.

The Perrys spent a year going the legal route.

Look what happened to their daughter.

Yeah, I-I'm with Robyn.

We can't afford to burn that much time.

Which means there's only one way to do this.

So, you're gonna call D.A. Grafton for me?

Think she could put all the pieces together.

Can I convince you to press pause until she does?

- Not a chance. - For the record,

I'm not sure this is the safest idea you've ever had.

Well, you'd be right.

Remember, this is a state facility,

not federal.

Which means, once they close those gates,

anything goes wrong,

it'll be near impossible for me to get you out.

Well, another reason for you to call Grafton for me.

Robyn, please tell me you have an exit strategy.

I'll be fine.

Which is more than I can say for Jenna

if we don't find out what's going on.

Besides, I'll have a little help on the inside.

Mel?

She's going in as a CO.

Jenna's not the first person

to disappear from here.

She's gonna find the prisoner records.

And you're gonna look for Jenna.

That's the plan.

All right.

Time to get into character.

Come on.

Settle down.

You watch your mouth, don't give me no lip.

Hear what I say, convict?

You can take your hands off of me now.

Donna Wright.

Transfer from Eastern.

Keep an eye on her. She's a handful.

First I'm hearing about a new transfer.

Here. Take a look for yourself.

- All right, looks good. - Thanks.

Can I get next?

No new players.

Okay. No problem.

Well, maybe you can help me out, though.

Anybody seen Jenna Banks?

You got eyes. Look for yourself.

A'ight. It's like that?

Yeah. It's like that.

Okay, I get it. Not into warm welcomes.

Hey, anybody seen Jenna Banks?

What you doing?!

Tell you what.

I asked y'all nicely, and I'm tired of asking nicely.

Now, I'm looking for Jenna Banks.

She killed my cousin.

It's time to settle the bill.

Oh, shut up and - turn the TV back on. - Yeah.

Oh, I see. Nobody put y'all on notice that I was coming.

Well, my bad.

I'm Donna.

And I'm here for all the smoke.

So, who want it?

Anybody else?

Nobody, huh?

I'm gonna ask you one more time. Where's Jenna?

I can make it worth your while.

But if I find out y'all got info and you holding out?

It's gonna get real ugly around here.

All right, show's over.

Move it.

She started it.

There has to be something you can do. You're the D.A.

- It's political. - I understand it's political,

but last I checked, you were still

the best string puller in town.

I understand.

Look, I'm not asking for miracles,

I'm looking for help.

D.A. Grafton, we have a missing inmate with no paper trail.

McCall has gone undercover to solve this,

but the longer she's in there, the more danger's she's in.

Understood.

Thank you.

For nothing.

The map shows the warden's office is in this wing.

You find it yet?

Not yet. This place is a maze.

At least you're getting your steps in.

You're sure the hard copies of the inmate records

are kept in the warden's office?

I recall saying they're probably in his office.

Hey. What are you doing on the warden's wing?

This is chow time.

All officers on duty in the cafeteria.

I know, but...

somebody puked in the break room.

It's gross. Ugh.

Yeah, so... we can wait for the janitor to clean it up,

or I could just, you know...

...take one for the team.

Go for it. Okay.

But get to the cafeteria when you're done?

Yeah.

Good afternoon.

I hope you're ready to kick some butt.

Because today we're doing invincibility training.

- Vi, are you all right? - Yeah,

I think I'm gonna sit this one out.

Why? Because...

after my "spirited outburst" at the last meeting,

I think I'd just rather keep a low profile.

Since when have you worried about what other people think?

I'm not. I just don't want to be the center of attention again.

You're not worried about them.

You're worried about him.

You like him, don't you?

- You need to stop. - You do.

You are ridiculous, honest to God.

So, be ready for any situation.

Now can I get a volunteer?

Right here.

Vi would be happy to volunteer.

No... thank you.

I just...

Please give someone else a try.

Get up there.

I mean, it's for the community.

Exactly. Come on up, Viola.

Payback is gonna be so sweet.

Thank you.

Now, Viola, you are gonna strike me

right in the solar plexus.

Oh, no, no, no, no. I-I'd really rather not.

Come on. Listen, if I were an attacker

and I grabbed you like this...

I want you to pull your arm back

and thrust your attacker.

I-I don't want to hurt you.

That's funny.

Now, on my count--

three, two...

Yeah. That was good.

That was quite a show you put on.

Something you got to tell me?

For the right price.

What do you need-- money on your books,

a phone card?

European cigarettes.

French slims.

The kind that come in different colors.

What?

Just 'cause I'm locked up,

I'm supposed to smoke that cheap stuff?

All right.

I'll see what I can do.

I'm good for it.

Now, Jenna-- where is she?

The SHU, most likely.

Solitary.

How'd she end up there?

Started a fight with the wrong person.

Then she disappeared. I haven't seen her since.

And the wrong person is?

Bianca Silva.

Stocking cap.

How long ago did this happen?

About a month or so.

Jenna's not the first one gone missing.

She won't be the last.

Don't even think about taking her on.

Or at least, uh,

wait till I get my cigarettes before you do.

Okay.

Harry, someone's coming.

I think it's the warden.

Hold tight.

Hello?

Hello there, is this Mr. Lloyd Franks?

Speaking.

Hello, Mr. Franks, I'm calling from the fraud department

at your Visa card, um,

I have an inquiry about a couple of charges here.

Uh, first-class ticket to Bali.

Is that a legitimate charge?

What? No.

Someone must've stolen my card.

Well, it's a good thing I called, then, huh?

Uh, now, what about this $2,500 for suntan lotion

and bikinis?

Not me either. I should cancel my card.

Now, I also got an ocean suite here

that, uh, somebody booked. The hotel says it was, uh,

registered to a 23-year-old named Dakota-Sky Patricks.

- Ring a bell? - There you go.

That's obviously who you should be calling.

Mr. Franks, what you do in your personal life

is really your own business, but if you're trying

to pretend these charges aren't your own,

well, that's wire fraud.

What? Are you accusing me of lying?

I want to speak to your manager.

Now-now, that carries with it a pretty stiff prison sentence.

Ha-Have you ever been to prison, sir?

I work in a prison.

I'm clear.

Is this Lloyd Franks?

I am so, so sorry, sir.

I meant to be calling Floyd Franks.

That is definitely my bad.

And you have a great rest of your day now.

Hey!

You got a problem?

Nah, but you do.

Fight, fight!

Come on.

Who wants it?

I'll take all y'all on, come on.

Hey. Hey, you with the cigarette.

Where are we?

You'll find out soon enough.

Go.

Come on.

Move it, now move your feet.

Get up, get up.

This way, come on.

I found Jenna's inmate records

in the warden's office, like you said.

See? Like I said.

Definitely in his office. Great job.

I also found Ciara Perry's records,

the other woman who went missing.

Both release documents were signed

by the same corrections officer,

a guy named Darren Rigby.

Yeah. Did he sign any other inmate release documents?

Yeah, a whole stack. I wrote them down.

Amber Lee, Shanique Davis.

Maybe this Darren Rigby is behind all the disappearances.

Yeah, or he's working with the warden.

You know, one hand washing the other.

Yeah, washing it of what, though?

I don't know, but you need to get to Rob

and warn her about Rigby.

It's still meal time.

She's probably in the cafeteria.

Keep me posted. Um, I'll look into this Rigby guy

and, uh, the other inmates whose documents he signed.

Yo, Dante, how's it going, man?

Not great.

D.A. Grafton was unable, or unwilling,

to help find your missing prisoner.

Any word from Robyn? She check in yet?

Uh, no, not yet. Uh, Mel's trying to track her down.

Tracking her down? She okay?

Yeah, I mean, as far as I know.

Is everything okay?

Just worried about her is all.

I don't like this scenario.

I'm worried about Mel, too,

but then I remember seeing what they can do to people

and I get a little less worried.

What's going on with you two, anyway?

- What do you mean? - Romantically.

Chocolate, flowers,

Kenny G?

We're friends. That's it.

Yeah. Right. 'Cause that's how you want it. I get it.

No, that's not how I want it.

But I live in L.A., she's here.

The distance is a challenge.

A challenge to who?

Both of us, I guess.

Dante, this is a woman

who's currently u-undercover at a maximum security prison

where women are disappearing.

You know? I mean, that's a challenge.

I don't know, Harry.

She and I have both had bad luck

with long-distance relationships in the past.

Come on, pal, welcome to the 2020s.

We got, uh, we got your red-eye flights,

we got, uh, FaceTime,

texting, you know, you got a little sexting in there

if you like. TMI?It is now.

Anyway, what I'm trying to say is, there's plenty of ways

to keep the-the flame lit from thousands of miles away.

Yeah. We talked about that.

And we made an agreement.

Listen, man, unless that agreement is, like,

carved into a couple of stone tablets,

I'm sure it's negotiable.

You know, I wasted a lot of good years being dead.

You're alive. Go live.

Hey, so, I'm in the cafeteria,

and I don't see Rob anywhere.

It's possible she slipped off somewhere to look for Jenna.

If you can get to the surveillance room,

maybe we can spot her.

Hope that ice pack is big enough for his ego.

Everything

isn't a joke, Evelyn.

I could have seriously hurt him. I...

I told you I didn't want to go up there

in the first place, and now...

Now what?

He's not going to like you?

Vi, come on.

I'm sorry I had to push you,

but it's obvious you like that man.

And it's pretty obvious he likes you, too.

Go for it.

Who knows? Maybe he'll use his cuffs on you.

Your poor face.

I am so sorry.

I caught you completely off guard.

A little bit, but it was my fault.

I-I wasn't clear.

Which reminds me, I need a favor.

Absolutely. Anything.

If anyone asks how I busted my face,

just tell them I was attacked by a vicious criminal.

Oh, stop.

I feel horrible. I...

Please let me make it up to you.

What'd you have in mind?

I could take you to breakfast sometime.

I think I'd like that, Viola.

I know a place that makes a great steak and eggs.

You can slap one on that bruise.

Oh, don't...

don't make me laugh.

Hey.

Hi. Denise Lam. I'm the new transfer.

I'm just making - the rounds. - Ah.

- Cop a squat. - Oh.

- Thank you. - Where are you coming from?

Uh, Rikers. Actually, I did surveillance.

Oh, Rikers?

You must know, uh, Tony B.

Yeah, I think so.

Hold on, babe.

Tony Borrelli. Short, glasses, curly hair.

Tony Borrelli. Curly hair, glasses?

Yeah.

Looks like he's a big Yankees fan.

We didn't talk a lot 'cause he's a Yankees fan

and I'm from Queens,

so, let's go Mets, obviously.

Yeah, I'm with you.

Could you believe that Subway Series this year?

Aw. Ugh.

Oh, listen, if you want

to take a break, go smoke,

I'll-I'll cover for you,

but you got to promise to return the favor.

A Mets fan and a mind reader.

I'm impressed.

Uh, all right, I'll make it quick.

Oh, take your time.

You should have access to CCTV in one minute.

Did you find any information

on the CO officer

that signed Jenna's release papers?

I sure did. Turns out, Corrections Officer

Darren Rigby needed some corrections of his own.

He's been disciplined for excessive force,

improper conduct with inmates, I mean, the list goes on.

Seems like we're on the right track.

Yeah, he was shuffled around from prison to prison

till he landed at Hopefield,

and he seems to be fitting right in.

Oh, and the other inmates

whose, uh, release forms he signed?

They're also missing.

So Darren Rigby is the key to finding Jenna.

We just got to tell Rob.

Well, first we have to find her. Uh...

Okay, I got the feed up.

Now, where is she?

Okay, uh, that's Cam.

Hey, Dad? Promise to be nice.

I promise to keep an open mind. How's that?

Okay.

- Hi, Cam. - Hey, Delilah.

Uh, come on in.

Uh, hello, Mr. Fulton.

Uh, it's Dr. Fulton.

But hi, how are you? Nice to meet you.

Thanks for coming by.

Delilah has said so many great things about you, I figure

I got to meet this young man myself.

Uh, pleasure to meet you, too, sir.

Have a seat.

So,

tell me a little bit about yourself, Cam.

Hey.

Relax. I'm not gonna bite you.

Uh...

Yeah, okay. Well, uh,

I like sports. I play basketball, tennis.

And my dad's a musician, so I'm into that, too.

Hmm. What kind of music you like?

Uh, anything, really.

Rock, hip-hop, jazz.

Country. Yeah, i-if it's good,

I listen. Okay, okay. I like that.

It's good to have a-a breadth

of knowledge about a lot of different things.

Yeah, especially since you're not going to college.

At least not at the moment.

Right. Uh, no.

Not at the moment.

So there's a chance you may still go?

Well, uh...

you know, I'm not one to close a door on any possibilities,

but I don't know, I just don't see it as a necessary tool

for success in today's world.

Hmm. Is that right?

Because, of course, Delilah is going

to college, something we're very clear about around here.

So any attempt to convince her otherwise...

Dad. Oh, no, I would never do that, sir.

Good, good. Glad to hear.

Yeah, n-nothing to worry about there.

A-And plus, once Delilah has decided on something,

I mean, wouldn't matter what I or anyone else had to say.

She's a very strong-willed person.

So, what are you trying to say, she's obstinate?

- What? No. Not at all. - You got a problem

- with strong women, Cam? - Okay, who wants a glass of water?

- Yeah, I'll take one. - Okay. Dad? Yeah, I'm good.

Dad.

Dad, can you please chill?

Dee, as a father,

I have questions, that's all.

Okay, fine, but give him a chance.

You're supposed to be getting to know him,

not tricking him into a confession.

Okay, I just want what's best for you, you know that.

- I do. - And part of that

is making sure that this kid is boyfriend material.

Okay, look, with all due respect, Dad,

he is my boyfriend, not yours.

So, as much as I would love for you

to approve of him, I don't need you to.

Well.

Guess he was right about that "strong-willed" part.

Okay, look.

If you really want to get to know Cam,

you should ask him what his passions are.

For example, he has a sneaker business he's building.

- Entrepreneur, huh? - Mm-hmm.

Okay.

Great.

I don't see her anywhere.

I mean, we've checked the yard, the common area,

corridors, bathroom.

Where is she? You think something happened to her?

I-I'm gonna go back a few hours.

If something did happen, maybe it was caught on camera.

There.

The cafeteria.

Ouch.

Wait, did you see that?

Robyn's not sloppy.

She just let herself get hit.

She's letting them get the upper hand.

And who's that inmate that she cut in front of?

It looks like she's intentionally

trying to provoke her.

Yeah, I'm running face rec.

Inmate is Bianca Silva. Uh, former military.

Dishonorably discharged for murdering her drill instructor

- with her bare hands. - Geez.

Then she went AWOL.

She beat up and robbed a store clerk

and two customers, beat 'em to death.

Now she's, uh, currently serving two consecutive life sentences.

Wait, you see that? That's our guy

Darren Rigby dragging her away.

So, Rob let herself get knocked out

so she could find out where he's taking the women.

Right, which means we're about to.

Uh, I don't see them. Where'd they go?

I don't know. Uh, there must be some section

of the building that the cameras just don't cover.

Oh, we got to find her.

You think you so tough with that baton.

I'll bet you got to keep your wife in a cage

to keep her from running away, too.

These floor plans are incomplete.

There's no sign of the section of the building where, uh,

McCall and Rigby seem to have disappeared.

Well, it's been an hour. The clock is ticking.

What are you doing? Who are you talking to?

Myself.

I was, uh, familiarizing myself

with the system. It's mad outdated.

Who processed your transfer?

You want to talk to him? I can call him for you.

No, no, no. I'll call him.

Who was it?

Mel?

Mel, are you okay? Mel.

Are you there?

Yeah, fine.

I'm fine, I just-- I got to get out of here.

Hey! Get your hands up.

Hands where I can see them.

Come on, Jenna!

A fight ring.

I hope you're ready.

'Cause you got next.

Jenna.

Quite a crowd.

I mean, the corrections officers I understand,

but all of these suits, where'd they come from?

Did you put an ad in The Wall Street Journal?

Word travels fast.

Gambling addicts are interesting creatures.

The more exclusive the event, the more they want to bet.

It's clear you're raking it in, so what's my cut?

I'm not fighting for free.

You're fighting for the right to stay alive.

You get knocked out too many times,

nobody's gonna bet on you,

which makes you useless to me.

I already got futures on this one.

Oh, I see, y'all got it all lined up.

He takes care of the COs and you handle the inmates.

And everybody gets paid.

Well, you must feel real good about yourself.

Not as good as watching you go down.

You said you had a score to settle with Jenna?

Well, there she is, and only

one of you walks out of this ring alive.

A death match?

We never discussed this.

Move it.

Look, you said it yourself.

The more exclusive the event,

the more this crowd will bet.

Can you imagine how much we'll pull in?

Okay, but if we keep her alive,

we'll be able to pull in even more.

Nah. I don't like her.

Showing up here like she's somebody.

I want her gone.

Please tell me you found something.

I found some old historical blueprints

and fire maps. I'm thinking

if there's another wing at Hopefield,

it might be in these.

I hope you're right.

'Cause any minute now they're gonna find

that guard I left zip-tied in the closet.

I got it. There's an entire extra wing

listed in the old floor plans.

It's, uh, labeled C Block.

It's-it's-it's just adjacent to the hallway

where Rigby was dragging McCall.

There must be some sort of hidden

service entrance or something.

Attention, everyone.

New transfer CO Denise Lam

is wanted, possibly armed and dangerous.

- I repeat, Denise Lam is wanted. - Great.

Jenna, hey.

Jenna, listen to me.

I'm not a convict.

Let me guess, you're innocent.

The judge made a mistake.

Yeah, join the club.

I'm here to get you out.

You're crazy.

Your brother Andrew sent me.

How do you know my brother's name?

Because he contacted me.

He wants me to bring you home.

Why would I make up something like that?

What does it matter?

We're stuck in a cage.

One of us is about to die, and it ain't gonna be me.

It's not gonna be either of us.

Look, you're only here because you made a mistake.

That does not make you a bad person.

I know what it's like to be misjudged unfairly,

but we're all more

than our worst decision.

You don't know anything about me.

What I've been through.

I know you wanted to start your own gym.

And that you're only here because of a tragic accident.

I know one mistake shouldn't ruin your life.

I know it's not too late for you to start over.

But you have to let me help you.

No one can help me now.

Unauthorized personnel at large.

Okay, you're all clear.

Okay, which way do I go?

Past the cafeteria, through D Block.

And C Block should be just south of there.

Okay.

Destroy her, Jenna!

No mercy! No mercy!

Tear her apart.

I said to the death!

Get her on her feet!

Jenna, finish her!

Let's go.

Now!

Freeze!

Aah!

Come on, y'all, let's go.

All exits on lock.

Escaped inmates.

Repeat, code two.

Lock it down.

All exits on lock. Escaped inmates.

Repeat, code two. Lock it down.

Don't move.

Stay where you are.

We have them.

They're mine.

Let's end this.

Back to your cages.

Or you'll leave this place a pile of ashes like the others.

Federal agents!

Weapons down!

Get on the floor now!

Good work, Harry.

I got 'em.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm good.

And so is Jenna.

I couldn't have done it without her.

Thank you.

I got two more over there.

Since a lot of these sneakers are limited edition,

the supply can hardly keep up

with the demand at this current price point.

Which means it's time to raise the price point.

Exactly, placing this year's projected sales

well beyond last year's.

So, what about your five-year plan, what's that looking like?

I see exponential growth.

Achieved by acquiring multiple

retail locations in the tristate area.

At which point we can expand

beyond sneakers to clothing

and other merch.

Okay, Cam, I'm impressed.

Thanks, Dr. Fulton.

Well, Dad, I think we've kept Cam long enough.

He actually has a dinner to get to, so...

I got to admit, I enjoyed

our conversation.

And not that I'm surprised, but...

...Delilah has chosen well.

Thank you, sir.

And I promise

to be kind and to respect your daughter.

Yeah.

You'd better, or you'll be hearing from me.

Yes, sir, Dr. Fulton.

All right,

go get some dinner.

And, hey, good luck with the sneaker business.

Good meeting you.

I'll see you again.

See you.

- I'll call you later. - All right.

Thanks, Cam.

See you later, Dr. F.

- See you soon, Dee. - Bye.

You just had to get

that last little threat in there, didn't you?

Well, I got to keep him on his toes.

Trust me, I've been in his shoes. I know.

Well, anyway...

thank you.

For giving him a chance.

Eventually.

Well, he's an impressive young man, baby.

I'll officially give him my dad stamp of approval.

Yay.

Not that it means anything, apparently.

Okay.

No, stop.

It does.

It means the world, Dad.

Come here.

You mean the world to me.

You know that, right?

I love you.

I love you, too, baby.

To the moon and back and back.

Andrew?

Jenna.

Andrew.

I never thought I'd see you again.

Thank you for never giving up on me.

I don't know

how I'm ever repay you.

You can start by giving me a membership

to that gym you've been dreaming about.

You got it.

I still can't believe that I'm here.

I thought for sure that I was gonna die in that place.

You would have if it wasn't for your brother.

But all those officers are going to prison.

They won't be hurting anyone else.

Thanks to you.

And I'm gonna make sure all that fight club money

goes to improving Hopefield.

- Seriously? - Well, the fact that that went on so long...

The system's broken.

Wish I could do more.

Here, you go...

Hey, babe, when you were in that surveillance room

and you took that guy down, did...?

I mean, something happened, right?

Did, did you have another panic attack?

Yeah, I-I started to.

I felt it all

coming back, but I was able to fight it off.

All right, I mean, that's progress, right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm on the path.

You're remarkable, you know that?

Thank you.

Good job today.

Mm. Yeah.

Well, I'm heading out.

You leaving already?

Meeting someone for dinner.

Anyone we know?

- Night, y'all. - Uh-huh.

Okay.

♪ No matter what the people say ♪

♪ I can't ♪

♪ I can't let go... ♪

Hey, Miles.

Rough day?

You know what, don't even answer that. Come here.

♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I can't ♪

♪ No matter what the people say ♪

♪ People say. ♪

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