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What do you call that,
stupid on a plate?
Ah.
Hi.
Long night, Gillian?
What are you doing here, Cal?
I thought you hated this place.
No, it's the best breakfast
in town, this one.
You don't even eat breakfast.
A man can change.
Hmm.
So you're not here
to pry, then?
What, me, pry?
Yeah.
On you, in here? Never.
I'd have thought
he'd be bringing you
granola in bed by now.
Mmm, close enough.
How you doing, Dave?
Lightman.
Why don't you
grab that table?
Yeah, 'cause you don't
want to miss this.
I'll see you at the office.
Not if I see you first.
Dave: Enjoy your eggs.
Oh, I will.
Babe, I gotta take this.
It's one of the kids
from juvie.
Hello?
I can't hear you.
I'll take it outside.
Ok.
You've got to get out of here,
you've got to disappear!
Do you understand?
Where is Captain America, then?
He's working.
Oh, right.
Is there a secret
that you're keeping for him?
You just can't
help yourself, can you?
No, when it comes
to you, I can't.
I work for the DEA.
Oh, bulls-eye.
In the juvenile facility,
collecting information
on a key drug corridor.
What you're picking up on are lies
necessary for me to do my job.
Right.
Wow.
I'm sorry.
Cal: So you see that
girl over there, right?
Ben: Yeah, I see her.
She was telling
Burns to leave town.
All last night,
she sat outside Burns' house
with a gun in her lap,
while Foster was
sleeping inside.
You think she's DEA?
I don't know.
Maybe he's just
fooling around on Foster.
He's a very naughty boy.
Hey!
Get in.
Didn't expect to see you
again, huh, Marco?
Hey!
Hey, hey!
We need an airship in pursuit
of a white and gray van.
Bravo, delta, 312 Henry.
Foster's going to kill me.
Ryan Star:
dream, send me a sign ♪
turn back the clock ♪
give me some time ♪
I need to break out ♪
and make a new name ♪
let's open our eyes ♪
to the brand new day ♪
Look, I think we should
try to leave our personal
feelings behind on this one.
You mean me, my feelings.
You want me to handle this,
or do you
You have done enough already.
Look, if I hadn't
have been on this, right,
Burns would have
just gone "poof!"
And then nobody would have
been any the wiser, so
Dr.
Lightman,
Dr.
Foster,
this is Agent
Williams of the DEA.
Good morning.
How do you do?
Before we start, I want to
thank you in advance
on behalf of the drug
enforcement agency
for your expertise in this.
I believe Agent Reynolds
has brought you up to speed
on our progress since Agent
Burns' abduction last night.
Any demands so far?
Not as of yet, no.
He thinks some of the kids
from juvie are involved.
Yeah, we got four from in the cube
waiting for you.
No, you can crack those kids
on your own dime.
I'm
Far more interested
in this.
Now that is a look
I'd like to know more about.
Do you know who this woman is?
That was taken last night.
She was with him last night?
You didn't tell me that!
I was going to tell you,
I was going to tell you.
You see that look
on Burns' face?
All right,
that's fear, that is.
You want to talk to me
about it, or you
I suppose I'll just have to ask
her myself, then, won't I?
I'd have to get clearance.
We scoff
at words like that around here.
Don't we, Ben?
No, we laugh our *** off.
What's her name,
Agent Williams?
I'll let her tell you that.
I'm not going
to explain myself.
You don't have to.
Look, I get it,
you're cross at me.
But I was doing the
right thing, you know.
I was looking at Burns.
Well, behind your back.
Which, by the way,
only makes it worse.
Dr.
Lightman,
ship's leaving.
Whoopty-doo.
No more secrets, right?
Prove it.
All right, you know my
mom's birthday, right?
All right, you know what
I'm talking about then.
Ok.
Then
do you know
Apology accepted.
Great, thanks.
His mother's birthday.
He's probably going
to change it now.
Lightman's been keeping
a file on Burns.
Why?
Foster, Foster and Foster.
That's fear in Burns' face.
No more secrets.
Agent Williams:
You got 20 minutes.
What's a nice girl like you
doing in a place like this, eh?
Who said anything about nice?
How'd you know Burns?
Dave and I worked undercover.
Up till 3 months ago.
You're partners?
Ex-partners.
We lost touch when he was
reassigned a few months back.
And the rest?
Trying to find him.
Why? Because you think you might be
responsible for what happened to him?
Who the hell are you
to ask that type of
is that guilt, is it?
Guilt?
No.
Fear.
Well, I think
you might be next.
All right, that's the small
talk out of the way.
His name is little moon,
the man who took him.
He's a boy, really.
Street name?
About 3 months ago,
drug wholesaler named big moon
turned up in a dumpster.
Moon and son.
They keep it
in the family, do they?
Little moon was just a
nothing when it happened.
Then he stepped up his game.
Got a gun.
Why were you talking
to Burns a few days back?
Trying to warn him.
You know, with some people,
it's easier to tell when they
stop lying than when they start.
I think you're one of them.
How can you tell
when I stop lying?
You shut your mouth.
I might know a guy who used
to do business with big moon.
He was big moon's former boss.
He might know where
his son's holding Burns.
Hey, Michelle.
How you doing, sweetheart?
What's up?
Who's your friend?
I'm a scientist.
You know that guy I used
to run with, Gianelli?
He's a cop.
He is?
Bullocks,
you already knew that.
He reads faces.
They got a name for that
where I come from.
Common sense.
Well, my common sense
is telling me that you've already
busted Burns as undercover.
Well, he's not the only one.
Really?
Yeah.
I didn't know they gave coke
*** badges nowadays.
You think I'm a cop?
Well, you were
the closest to him.
What's his name now?
Gianelli? Burns.
Burns.
Little moon's been
following you.
You met with the guy 3
times in the last week.
What's that about?
I shouldn't be here.
Well, if you really
wanted to leave,
your hips would be
under that door.
Question is, why aren't they?
You outted my partner.
Well, that answers that.
You know, we all wondered
how a pretty girl like you
became tangled with a paper
gangster like Marco Gianelli.
Hands where I can see them.
She meant that.
It's gotta be hard
to keep things straight
in your head
after all the things
you've done.
If you don't shut your mouth,
she will shut it for you.
She's not going to shoot me.
You think so?
No.
Hands where I can see them.
Hop up on my lap, sweetie, huh?
I'll give you a little powder.
For old time's sake.
While you were watching his
face, I was watching his hands!
That's your tax dollars
at work, mate.
He has a gun.
No, he doesn't.
Right, my common sense
just saved your life,
so you owe me.
I want to talk to half moon.
Or whatever it is that
he's calling himself.
Yeah.
I got someone here
who wants to speak to you.
You're gonna listen to him.
Do you understand?
Hello?
Cal Lightman here.
We know who you are,
Dr.
Lightman.
Your boy here Burns
told us all about you.
What did he tell you?
Not nearly enough.
You know who I am,
you know what I do.
So hire me and I'll help you.
Now why would I want
to do that?
It's not a request.
Looks like I don't exactly
have a choice, now do I?
Not if you want to find
out who killed your dad.
Can I have your car keys?
Thanks.
Get her out of here.
Huh?
You're not arresting me?
Burns was taken moments
after you drove off, right?
We haven't talked
about that yet.
So put her in a cube with Torres.
We'll get fresh eyes on it.
So where you going?
I'm gonna find Burns.
You want to tell me
where that is?
Sorry, mate.
If they get a whiff of you,
they'll probably kill him.
Hey, Cal.
Did you break into my safe yet?
It's quite a collection.
I'm gonna need the blue file.
Keep the copies.
I'm on my way.
Where are you going?
Thanks a lot, I'll take it.
I'm coming with you.
Yeah.
Apparently so.
Get ready.
Does your mom know
you're out joyriding?
Get in.
Hop out.
Lose the hood.
I told you to come alone.
You hired
the Lightman group, right?
She's part of it.
Nice place you got here.
You're little moon, ain't ya?
Nice to meet you.
Bloodied up.
Now, you see,
your torture victim,
he's going to say anything
to make the pain go away.
I mean, let's get your mate
up here on the hoist, you know.
Let's get him talking about
*** your mom, shall we?
You said you'd help me find
out who killed my father.
And if you don't
Ok.
Well, I can't read him that.
Show me what you do.
Then she plays nurse.
Ok.
All right, um, a face,
it tells the truth.
But you gotta look
for a base line.
You know what I mean?
All right, look at him.
Where are you?
I don't know where.
No, I know you don't
know where you are.
But make somewhere up.
Make up a place.
Use your imagination.
Look at me.
I'm teaching a federal
agent how to lie.
Who'd have thunk it?
I'm waking at Gillian's.
She's sleeping next to me.
He's using encoded emotion.
It's how most people lie.
There's a wind chime
in her room.
Oh, you see that?
You see the lip?
That was disgust.
At the wind chime?
At you.
Oh, yeah, well,
or your dad, you know.
His father deserved my disgust.
He was a coke wholesaler.
Anybody could have killed him.
Well, that was a general truth.
When he said "anybody,"
he was being deliberately vague.
What are you doing, Cal?
I'm doing my job.
Who killed my father?
Well, let her fix him up,
and we'll get to that, eh?
Hey, hey, hey!
Ahem.
You're ashamed about
how your father died, right?
He was found in a dumpster.
No.
Well, he was yeah, he was,
he was chucked out,
like garbage
stop!
All right.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Look, you're never going to restore
your father's honor like this.
You want to talk about honor?
You brought her here.
A woman.
Well, you didn't
hurt her, did you?
I mean, if you were,
you'd have taken her
when you took him.
So you've earned my trust.
Well, let me earn yours.
All right?
Ow!
Ok, let him down.
Ok.
You ok?
He's young and experienced.
He's trying
to fill his father's shoes.
Which makes him more dangerous.
Yeah.
What are they doing now?
They're arguing,
about whether
to kill us or not.
What's the plan?
Only stressed.
Little moon:
What is he doing?
You notice anything interesting
about little moon over there?
Respect, honor,
defense of his mom's privates.
He's a principled sociopath.
Maybe.
He's ok with danger
as long as it sticks
to a set of rules.
You think we can use that?
Get inside his head.
Shake it like a snow globe.
You're going to play them
against one another.
Pat attention, Burnsy.
We're going to do a little
song and dance act.
Get up.
Up!
Move!
Move.
So where do you think
they may have taken Burns?
Little moon's trying to follow
his father's footsteps.
I'd say a drop spot.
Drop spot?
Yeah, it's a place where
dealers go to move product.
It usually has a view.
So their rivals can't rob them.
Big moon had
a few that he used.
So you think he may
have taken them there?
He learned from the best.
Why are you so angry
in this picture?
I have already told you
everything that I know.
You're averting your gaze,
you can't even look at it.
Burns wouldn't leave town because
he was dating your boss.
What's her name again?
Maybe you were jealous
and wanted to hurt him.
That's the kind of thinking
that's going to get Burns
and your bosses
killed by teenagers.
See, that's the thing.
You're not upset by that.
You're full of guilt.
Cal: Look me in the eye
and tell me you didn't
kill this man's father.
No, me.
In the eye.
Not here, all right?
I didn't kill anyone.
All right, I write everything
down for shoplifting.
Why the fear?
You did it.
You killed him.
No.
You're talking out of your ***.
I'm not seeing
what you're seeing.
What's your game?
You jealous?
Now that's a deflection,
that is.
Deflection?
Yeah.
You can't stand me
being around Gillian.
Look, mate,
this is not about her!
Your feelings for her are the
only reason that you're here.
You want the truth?
Be honest.
You killed him, right?
You're going to get him killed!
Admit it.
You want her.
Yes, I do.
In the worst possible way.
All right?
Now it's your turn.
I've had to pretend
to be a scumbag
my entire career.
I've done a lot of things
that I'm not proud of.
***'s not one of them.
Wrong answer.
He's not picking up.
We were supposed to have lunch.
Well, the office is closed.
They went to a talk.
I'm not 10.
And I know when
I'm being lied to.
I'll just wait in his office.
She didn't mean it,
she's just worried.
Yeah, well,
she's not the only one.
Yeah, do it!
Throw him over!
What makes you think
he killed your dad, eh?
You just said he did!
And he disappeared once
my pops wound up dead.
So, what, you're a
detective now, are you?
If he didn't do it, he's got
nothing to be scared of, right?
Well, apart from the obvious.
Throw him over!
Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait!
Bring him back.
He's not hiding his own guilt.
He's protecting someone.
Who?
I don't know.
Another undercover cop, maybe.
You saw that, right?
What?
Of course not.
That's why you need me.
Unless I'm under arrest,
I would like to leave.
Ahh.
You know, I became an addict
working undercover on the job.
This isn't about drugs.
No.
The point is,
when you're real good
at the job, you know,
real dedicated
You start to disappear.
Your values, your judgment,
your character goes
right out the window.
And before you know it,
you've lost everything.
And everyone.
But there is one person
you haven't lost.
Until now.
He's talking about Burns.
Being a woman
in that world
Phew.
Things work a certain way.
You don't have the power;
the brute force.
You don't come at
things straight on.
You seduce.
When it works.
And when it doesn't work
It's the other way around.
So you and Burns were involved.
No.
Not Burns.
Me and the dead man.
Little moon:
I want the name.
Did you hear him?
Yeah, he wants names.
Names?
There's more than
one killer then, eh?
Does it matter at this point?
Well, it matters to them, yeah.
You know what happens
if I give them names?
He kills them
and their families.
You don't trade their lives
for the life of one man,
not even if that man's you.
Bloody hell! You really are
Captain America, aren't you?
He knows, you know.
Who are they?
I don't know.
DEA?
How many?
One? Two?
All right, two it is.
Why would DEA kill my dad?
That's a good question.
His father expanded too fast.
We couldn't reposition
our guys.
Your dad was killing off
the competition, right?
He was so good at his job,
right, that they were
scared of him.
Who did the hit?
He just told you
Names!
Why is that so important to you?
I need to know
if they came to his wake.
I need to know if they shook
my grandmother's hand,
stood in the mud
when the coffin went down.
Russo.
That was her cover name.
Leave her out of it.
Oh, I struck
a raw nee there, did I?
She couldn't pull the trigger.
Oh, do me a favor.
I mean, I was with her
a couple of hours ago, right,
and she almost
blew a man's head off
over an 8-ball.
I mean,
what's the difference between
gas and big moon?
Ask her.
Well, I would,
right? But she's not here,
so I'm asking you.
Eh?
Did she get too close to you?
Why couldn't she
pull the trigger?
She's pregnant.
Your point being?
Oh.
Your dad knocked her up.
As charming as that is.
That's not true!
Stop it!
Stop it! Stop it!
Stop it!
So you had an affair while you
were undercover, big deal.
It wasn't just an affair.
It jammed me up; Prevented
me from doing my job.
All right, so this guy moon,
he had a lot of game.
Charisma.
Fast talker.
Higher ups could see he was
going to ruin the sting,
so they ordered me
to either flip him
or kill him.
I was the only one who
could get that close.
I couldn't bring
myself to do it.
So since you couldn't do it, Burns
stepped in, he did it for you.
After moon was whacked,
Burns was forced to vanish.
Heard little moon was looking,
but I never thought
he'd find him.
He did.
And now you gotta help us
find them.
I told you about
all the drop spots.
No.
I've been talking
to my FBI contacts.
Dead end.
You gotta come clean.
I'm done.
Listen, you're close
with the guy, right?
You spent enough time
with him to get involved,
and you knew
how he did business.
You must have
spent time with his son.
I didn't!
I didn't even
What?
The only time I spent with
him was during a beating.
Little moon was
making his first deal.
A bunch of us hooded up and went to
the spot where it was happening.
To beat the kid down?
Big moon wanted his son
to learn how easy it is
to get your stash stolen.
The kind of spot someone might use
to teach someone else a lesson.
Yeah.
We need to get him
to a hospital.
Did you hear me?!
Oy, moon?
She's talking to you.
You broke his ribs
when you kicked him.
He's having a tension
pneunothorax.
What the hell does that mean?
It means he can't talk.
He's faking it.
No, this is not
something that you can fake!
One side of his chest
is rising and falling!
You a doctor.
Fix it.
I'm not that kind of doctor.
Then he dies.
If he dies,
then you'll never find out
what happened to your father.
Hey.
You got a little trouble
staying awake, son?
No, man.
Can I have a word with you?
In private.
So you are being
lied to, right?
You don't think I know that?
No, no, I'm not just
talking about her.
I'm talking about, you know
Who's your mate on the right?
Harris.
Yeah, him.
What you mean?
You see when he yawns,
it's like a nervous yawn.
It means he's hiding something.
What?
I don't know.
I've known Harris
since we was young,
so back to your lady friend.
Well, she knows
that he knows the name
of the killer.
Right? But if he can't
speak, then
Then he can't give me
the answer.
Trust no ***.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Why you helping?
'Cause I fancy her.
Look, have your friend there
drop her back at the car.
I'll find out
who killed your dad.
Then you can do with
Burns whatever you want.
All right?
All right.
You'll make your dad proud.
All right.
Now watch this.
Pack your bags.
What? What? No, hey!
We'll have a little man
to man, me and you.
You still got
all those bullocks,
so you can't talk,
right? Right?
I need a knife.
Give me a knife.
Gillian:
Cal, Cal! No, Cal!
I'm going to need something
like a hollow ball.
Like a pipe.
Yeah, a pipe, you know.
Give me that straw,
that'll do it.
You're going to love this.
Hey, dad.
We were supposed to have lunch.
Just call me back, please.
It's funny how you're
creeping on the cop's girl.
Doctors be getting
a lot more women than cops,
even getting lady doctors.
What kind of car you drive?
Prius.
It's deceptively fast.
What you gonna do with that?
Well, if what she says is true,
he's got air trapped
in his chest,
we gotta get it out
or he's gonna die.
Ok, so, now open his shirt.
Come on, open his shirt.
All right, pull.
Ok, you got
a little bit of space
between the second
and the third rib.
You should start down at the bottom here.
That's it.
And you work your way up.
Right in there.
Keep your finger there.
Now what?
Now what you're going to
do is take the knife,
like that, and you're going to
pop the knife in.
You pop it right in,
right where your fingers are.
Just there, all right?
Ok?
There you go, son.
Go on.
Do it, h.
You the doctor now.
Pop it in.
That's it.
Do it.
All right, ready?
All right, one.
Go on.
Do it!
That's it,
pop it in.
Go on.
You can't do it, can you?
Give me that, give me that.
Give me that.
Let's see.
Yeah, I thought as much.
Right there.
All right, all right!
I'll talk.
You a pretty lady.
Get out.
Get out of the car!
Open the door, move it!
Down on the ground!
Hey, Em.
You ok?
Yeah.
Everything's
totally normal.
I'm just reading
my grandmother's diary
that I found in
my missing father's safe.
Oh.
"Declaration
of tax amnesty.
"
What's that about?
You know, I don't know.
And then there's this.
"In conclusion,
we find that based on
"the genetic testing results
"The probability of paternity
is 99.
99%.
"
It says that your dad's
your dad, Em.
I mean, the test shows
that conclusively.
Yeah, but why would he have
checked in the first place?
All right, so I understand
why you want
to protect Russo, right,
'cause she was your partner.
But for the life of me,
I couldn't figure out
why you wouldn't
give up your name.
Till a few minutes ago.
One of the people
that killed your father
is in this room.
Him.
No, not him.
I wish it was him, you know how I
feel about this man, all right.
He is all about rules.
And he's a federal agent.
As a federal agent, he is sworn
to protect the identity of
a confidential informant.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
Oh, really?
You want to torture me again?
Yeah, yeah, I do.
I'd love to, but I'll take a
rain check on that, all right?
I mean, you can't give it up.
But then I caught
the look between these two.
Why are you looking at me?
Well, I know I'm not
a c.
I.
, right,
and I'm damn sure he's not.
So
Who's that leave, eh?
You're a c.
I.
?!
No!
Sorry, h.
What's wrong with you, money?
He lyin'.
You yawned.
It's this thing you do.
It means you're lying!
You did hear him, right?
You heard him say
"I killed a man.
"
Well, he's talking
about your father.
No!
I never killed no man!
You kill my father?
No!
He see your temper
and he playing you!
Then put your gun down.
No.
You'll shoot me!
Put it down!
I loved your father.
Loved him.
Look at me, fool!
Look!
I believe you.
You should have never
pointed your gun at me.
FBI!
Get down!
Drop the weapon!
Drop it!
He made it, eh?
You know him?
I'm the reason he got shot.
Well, he's lucky.
Bullet missed his artery.
Kid could have died.
He's an adult, though.
I mean, in the eyes
of the court.
I'm right, right?
How you doing?
You all right?
Can I have a minute, love?
So
You killed a man, right?
Moon's father.
'Cause your partner couldn't.
That's it, right?
I did what I had to do
to protect the agents
that work for me.
You get that, right?
Nice work in there, by the way.
You're one of the best liars
that I've seen in a long time.
Back at ya.
So you're not just
in Gillian's life
for a bit of the old, you know.
Sex?
You can't say
the other word, can you?
Love.
Dave.
You've got
one minute.
They're not going to give
me my old life back.
My cover's been blown.
All right.
You're walking?
Are you crazy?
Hey.
Up and walking oh, oh,
I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.
I checked myself out.
I can't blame you, really.
These places will kill you.
Dave.
I'll meet you back
at your apartment.
Ok?
I'll see you there.
He doesn't want me
to follow him.
No.
They're going to move him.
Change his name.
I liked the one he had.
All right, now this is just
getting ridiculous, Danielle.
Come on, it's like art
for your stomach.
It's like hotel art.
You leave the tip.
You know, you could have
died yesterday.
Possibly.
So you admit you're an idiot.
No, because
If I was an idiot,
right, I would get into
far more mundane
trouble, or, you know,
forgetting a lunch date
with your daughter.
It's a good thing
you never do that.
Absolutely, I've grown up.
Don't tell me you read
your granny's diary.
You read your granny's diary.
And, oh, look at this.
I am 99.
99% yours.
You know, you might want
to take this test again.
There's still a .
01% chance
that people in the lab
were lying.
What, so I might
get lucky, you mean?
Yeah.
Right.
Me and your mom, all right,
we gate crashed this awful
Party at Harvard.
I look across the room,
and there's your mom.
She's being chatted up
by some astronomer.
She's laughing her *** off.
All these jokes, and stuff.
And she's flirting with him,
you know, as she does.
And I caught just the
tiniest flash of something.
Something?
Yeah, something.
It was probably just
the earliest bits of you
just floating around in
there somewhere, you know,
'cause it was around that time.
But I don't know
what it was.
But
A scientist's job
is to verify, right?
You never trust anyone, do you?
You know, that's why
you'll always be alone.
I'm not alone.