05x10 - Bonne Terre

[bunniefuu]

[MELODIC COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING]

[TRAIN HORN TOOTING]

♪

[TRAIN HORNS TOOTING]

[LOUD BANGING]

Hello?

Hello? Sarah?

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪

Hello?

[OWL HOOTS]

[SIGHS]

♪

[TRAIN HORNS TOOTING]

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

Curt?

Is that you?

I got your note.

What note?

I don't know what you're talking about.

[g*n COCKS]

Who else knows?

I've kept your secret all these years.

- There's no need to...
- [g*nshots]

[BODY THUDS]

[TRAIN HORN TOOTING]

Wade?

Wade, honey?

You okay?

♪

Oh, my God.

Oh, my... oh, my God.

Oh, my. [CRIES]

No! No!

- [SCREAMING]
- [GRUNTS]

♪

[g*nsh*t]

♪

I mean, it just doesn't make any sense.

I've lived in
that apartment alone before.

But now that Corey's gone,

it just feels bigger, quieter,

definitely cleaner.

- [CHUCKLES]
- Emptier?

- Yes.
- So you miss your nephew.

I mean, I don't miss
his dirty fingerprints

all over my Teddy Pendergrass.

Maybe you miss the connection
to your brother.

Yeah.

Who are the people in your life

that aren't on the job?

Uh, my doorman, Georgie.

We're tight.

You pay him, right?

There's Pete at Tarantino's.

You know, I walk in,

he's got my caprese already
on the bar, glass of wine.

Which you pay for, right?

Yeah. I pay for it.

So also a transactional relationship.

Aren't all relationships transactional?

Sure, but I think that depends
on what the exchange is.

Corey came crashing in,

and suddenly you're forced to
deal with socks on your floor

and fingerprints
on your record collection.

Annoying? Yes.

But those connections are meaningful.

It's... it's the stuff of life,

as foundational as food and water, sex.

I've had plenty
of those relationships, and...

they never worked.

[PENSIVE MUSIC]

And did any of them last
more than a date or two?

You want me to pretend
to feel something I don't?

Definitely not.

I think you long for connection.

And it's out there, I promise you.

[PHONE CHIMES]

[SIGHS]

I'll tell you what,
how 'bout you don't charge me,

we can get outta here, grab some dinner?

What do you say?

♪

I'll see you next week.

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN, SHUT]

Cora Elizabeth Love,
will you marry me?

Yes.

Absolutely.

Oh, I could watch this over and over.

- Me too.
- Were you nervous?

Hell yeah.

Poor girl thought
I was breaking up with her.

I hear condolences are in order.

- Way to go, Ray.
- Thanks, man.

You set a date?

Uh, yeah. End of May.

And I expect all of you to be there.

Of course.

All right, enough of
this "Real Housewives" stuff.

We got a dead federal judge.

Wade Gimball, 62,

appointed to the Southern District
of New York in 2018.

Married to Sarah Gimball
for over 30 years.

Both sh*t at close range
in their Westchester estate,

Wade in the garage,
Sarah in their living room.

There were no cameras,
and the closest neighbor lives

a half mile away.

- What about shell casings?
- Nada.

This was a clean, efficient k*ll.

It wasn't a robbery.

Nothing obvious taken.
Nothing disturbed.

And any judge has
a long list of enemies,

literally anyone he's ruled against.

You and I will head to his office.

The rest of you, take the crime scene.

Dig into their finances,
relationships, anything.

Let's bounce.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

So I guess Ray'll be moving out soon?

Yeah, I mean, he's always at Cora's,

so I've basically been living alone.

Oh, what about the newbie agent?

Oh, Kat?

She's 26, and she was
always late on the rent.

It was never gonna last.

Well, it must be nice having
the whole place to yourself.

Yeah, it's nice not having
to share a bathroom.

Gets kind of lonely.

The Gimballs' housekeeper
discovered them this morning.

She said they had a good
marriage as far as she knew.

No debts. She also said

that the garage door
and the front door were open.

Did you get a time of death from ME?

They d*ed within minutes of each other,
around 11:00 p.m.

And I think the judge was the target.

All right, sh**t catches him
in the garage,

two to the chest,
and when he's leavin'...

The wife comes out to check

on Wade 'cause she heard the g*nshots.

sh**t follows her back
into the house and kills her.

Mm-kay, so maybe the Gimballs knew him.

Maybe.

But I'm thinking this guy's a pro.

There was no signs of a struggle.

ERT hasn't recovered
any foreign fingerprints.

Look, there's no hairs.
There's no fibers.

sh**t lands,

kills the judge and his wife
quickly and cleanly and...

Maybe someone has a contract
out on the judge's head.

Judge Gimball just ruled on Friday

against Lewiston Haggart.

Haggart? Heard that name before.

He's a developer, right?

One of the biggest in New Jersey.

You know how the mayor
is trying to legalize gambling

in New York City?

- By changing the zoning laws.
- Which hasn't happened yet.

It's a legislative issue, ultimately.

So Judge Gimball had no choice

but to rule against Haggart's proposal

to make some part of New
York City into a little Las Vegas.

It's a fool's errand.

Worth millions of dollars.

That's a lot of reasons
to want someone dead.

Did Haggart ever make any formal threats

against Judge Gimball?

Well, in court, he... he
mentioned something about

Judge Gimball's tongue would be
better served as a necktie.

Oh, he was very, very upset.

And that was just Friday,

Friday, when everything
was fine, normal.

Any other threats against
Gimball that you're aware of?

I mean,

there never was a rabbit
boiling on a stove or anything.

Judge Gimball handled
mostly civil matters

or land rights cases and such.

Sleepy cases with rich consequences.

Well said.

He would have liked you.

He always liked the smart ones.

How long have you worked
for Judge Gimball?

Ever since he was a defense
attorney in St. Louis.

I used to be his paralegal
before I followed him here

when he was appointed to the bench.

He... he and Sarah,
they're family to me.

♪

Opportunity to welcome you
aboard our flight to St. Louis today.

Flight time will be
two hours and...

Why would anyone do this
to Judge Gimball?

They were...
they were good people.

Judge Gimball and Sarah and I
spent holidays together.

Is there anyone from his past?

I knew all of his cases,
and I knew his clients, too,

and I just... excuse me.

- I-I just can't...
- [LOCK SCREEN CLICKS]

At this time,
we ask that you make sure

your seat backs and tray tables

are in their full,
upright position

and that your seatbelts
are correctly fastened.

[CONTINUING INDISTINCTLY]

Sir?

Sir, please take your seat.

- I have to get off this plane.
- That's not possible.

We're about to close the cabin doors.

Tell them not to close it
'cause I have to get off.

And we've got to get
to St. Louis on time.

Tell your captain
I'm having a medical emergency

and get the hell out of my way.

- Sir.
- Medical emergency.

Medical emergency.

Thank you.

Medical emergency.

Do you know what's on
that street there right now?

A homeless encampment.

And as you can see, what I want
to put there is a park.

How biodiverse.

A casino will bring thousands
of jobs to Midtown.

I don't know how
that judge couldn't see that,

how much this development would benefit

the great city of New York.

Your altruism really is something.

A full courtroom witnessed
you thr*aten Judge Gimball

when he ruled against you.

Ah, that's just the way
I have of speaking.

Now that Judge Gimball
is pushing up daisies,

you can refile your case.

Funnily enough, my attorney drafted
the papers to do so this morning.

Where were you last night
around 9:00 p.m.?

Finishing my side of creamed
spinach at Peter Luger's.

My assistant, Dorothy, has my receipt.

Did you have Judge Gimball k*lled?

I tend not to outsource my grudges.

And while I think Judge
Gimball's greatest contribution

to society is as fertilizer
for the spring bloom,

I had nothing to do with his death.

The alarm at Gimball's
clerk's apartment is going off.

[ALARM BLARING]

♪

All right, so she was sh*t from here.

Yeah. Two to the chest.
Just like the Gimballs.

Can someone turn that alarm off?

Yes, ma'am, I'll get on it.

So the same k*ller returned
and sh*t Penny.

Now we just gotta figure out why.

And who.

Who assassinates a cat lady?

[ALARM BLARING]

Neighbor heard the g*nsh*t
and the alarm going off.

That's when he went to his window

and saw a white male, medium build jump

into Penny's red Volvo and take off.

Any shell casings?

Nah, same as the other crime scene.

Get a BOLO out on the Volvo.

Start looking for cameras.

- All right.
- Copy.

Coat's still on. Purse is by the door.

So she probably just got home
when this happened.

[SIGHS]

She was a sweet lady,

but a terrible housekeeper.

- Yeah.
- Place is a mess.

She had major money problems,

'cause she's a shopping addict,
obviously.

Maxed out credit cards,
late on her rent,

late on her utilities,

a negative balance
in her checking account.

But this is weird... she opened
a new bank account in St. Louis.

- St. Louis?
- Yeah. In person a week ago.

But there's been no activity since.

Hmm.

What do we think this is for?

It's definitely not house keys.

No, it's like a safe or a lockbox.

Let's take a look around.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

♪

Guys, I got something.

Yeah, I got mail and letters.
A bunch of junk, really.

Yeah, these are all just
old magazines and clippings.

She really loved gardening.

Uh, just a whole bunch of nothin'.

Wait a second. What's this?

There's a tape here for some reason.

♪

We've got a old file.

Client 15-22.

The Law Offices of Wade Gimball.

Why would Penny have this?

She was his paralegal when
he was a defense attorney

in St. Louis before he was a judge.

Client interview, 4/4/2015.

House party. Alcohol.

Ashley Evans and Tina somebody.

I don't know.

So what do we think this is?

Probably nothin'.

"31-year-old Emmett Allen
of Visitation Park

"was arrested yesterday for the murders

"of Ashley Evans and Tina Adams,

"two students who disappeared
from their home near

the Thornton College campus
on April 3rd."

That's the day before this interview.

Was Allen convicted?

Yes, he was convicted

of first-degree m*rder in 2016
and sentenced to death.

- Who's his attorney?
- Abby Deaver. I'm on it.

Yeah.

[LINE TRILLING]

- [EXHALES HEAVILY]
- Law office.

This is Special Agent
Remy Scott with the FBI.

I'd like to speak to Ms. Deaver, please.

It's about her client Emmett Allen.

She's actually with him all
day at the prison in Potosi.

Tell her I'm coming to see her

and that it's very important.

Hana, you're with me.

I'm gonna call Isobel
and get us the jet.

[TENSE MUSIC]

This is our final boarding call.

[ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUING
INDISTINCTLY]

♪

[PLANES ROARING OVERHEAD]

David?

Yes.

PIN code, please.

I don't have one.

Um, I think you might have
the wrong vehicle then.

There's one over there that...

I'm not getting out.

Drive.

♪

Hey, that's my ride!

Ms. Deaver?

Agents Scott and Gibson.

Yeah, the warden told me you
were coming. What's going on?

We're hunting a fugitive that might
have a connection

to your client's case.

- Can we talk?
- Why are the police here?

Am I being arrested again?

Oh, no.

They're not the police.

They're the FBI.

Okay? You just hang tight.

This won't take long.

This is unbelievable.

I knew Wade back in the day.
You know, he's a judge...

He and his wife
were m*rder*d last night.

Then his clerk, Penny Springer,
was k*lled this morning.

Probably by the same person.

Oh, my God. That is terrible.

Well, that file was found locked
in a cabinet at Penny's house.

Now, whoever Wade
was talking to knew about

the victims in your case.

Ashley and Tina.

What can you tell us about 'em?

Um, well,

this is Tina on the left.

And that's Ashley.

She lost a part of her leg
in a skiing accident

when she was in high school.

They were both seniors at Thornton.

How were they m*rder*d?

Well, the girls had a party
at their house one night,

and about a dozen boys showed up.

There was lots of drinking,

and the party broke up around midnight.

Later that night, someone came back

and abducted and k*lled them both.

Your client.

So they say.

Emmett was the landlord's handyman.

So he knew the girls well.
He was around the house a lot.

He bought them the alcohol.

He even drank with them for a while.

His DNA was on Tina when they found her.

What about Ashley?

Ashley's body was never recovered.

So how did they convict him
of her m*rder?

Because Emmett confessed, allegedly.

Was he coerced?

Oh, yeah. Absolutely.

He got hit in the head when he was 16.

He has a limited mental capacity.

He had no lawyer.

He was scared.

He was willing to say whatever
those detectives wanted

for an orange soda and a ham sandwich.

Did this come out in trial?

Not as much as it should have.

I mean, he had a public defender.

Emmett later recanted,
which is when I took the case.

And I have been making the mental defect

and coercion arguments
on appeal for seven years.

But Missouri is
a really conservative state.

And no one will listen.

His execution is set for tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

Yeah. 6:00 p.m.

Well, that's 26 hours from now.

That's why this is
a potential godsend, because

whoever this Client 15-22 is
knew about the party,

and they knew about Ashley and Tina.

And wait a second.

Take a look at this note down here.

It didn't make any sense to me before,

but now that you say that
Ashley's body was never recovered...

- What if that's where it is?
- Okay.

Well, ESL could be East St. Louis.

And Levee Road runs along
the Mississippi River.

So that is probably the MR.

But I don't have any idea what OPDC is.

There.

Old Prairie DuPont Creek.

OPDC.

Call the St. Louis field office.

Have 'em send a dive team

and every cadaver dog they can find.

You comin'?

Oh, yeah. I mean, you bet your ass I am.

♪

No sign of our unsub,

but this ticket was pulled
an hour and 12 minutes ago.

Okay, so he could be
on a plane to anywhere by now.

Or to St. Louis.

Penny just opened a bank account there.

She and the judge used to live there.

Agreed. So all roads lead to St. Louis.

I'm gonna go check security cams.

Why don't you two talk to the airline?

See if any white males have
booked tickets to St. Louis

in the last few hours.

Copy that.

This better not be
some wild goose chase.

It's the only connect we have
to our unsub right now.

So are you thinking what I'm thinking?

That the... this Client 15-22 could...

Is one of the boys who was at the party.

Yes. Exactly.

I mean, the boys all denied
involvement, but, you know,

the cops never really
pushed it with them.

They had Emmett's confession
and DNA on one of the victims.

Why would they?

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Hey, Ray, what's up?

We found Penny's stolen car

abandoned at the Newark Airport.

Now, we thought he got on a plane,

but it looks like it was a decoy.

He just jumped
in a rideshare with a g*n.

The driver of the SUV
managed to get away

at a gas station in Newburgh.

He ran three blocks
to a nearby alley

and dialed 911.

We're on our way to go see him now.

- Can you track the SUV?
- Not sure,

but we're contacting the
rideshare company to find out.

Make sure the highway patrol
is in the loop.

So it's not just the two of you?

No. We're a party of five.

Fugitive Task force.
It's kind of a thing.

[DOG BARKING]

Why? You wanna join?

Remy!

[DOG BARKING]

♪

FBI.

You okay?

I think so.

Can you tell us what happened?

The guy got in my SUV at the airport,

pulled a g*n, and told me to drive.

- You get his name?
- No.

He didn't say a word the whole time,

until I told him we were
gonna run out of gas

and pulled into the gas station.

He told me to fill it up and

said he'd sh**t me if I tried anything.

Anybody else see you or him?

It was just us.

After about a minute,
I decided, screw it,

I'll take my chances.

So I ran.

Made it all the way here and
some lady called 911 for me.

You have officers at the gas station?

Yes. They confirmed no witnesses.

But the store manager saw
the perp take off in a SUV.

Headed right back
towards the interstate.

He was in such a hurry,
he ripped the hose from the gas pump.

Okay, what about security cameras?

They've got them,
but they're not working.

Right, so no video for facial rec.

I might be able to help you,

if you need to see video of his face.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Hey, Barnes. You ID our guy?

Not yet, but we're hopeful.

The rideshare driver turned on
the Record My Ride feature

on his app when the unsub jumped in.

Driver escaped when
they stopped for gas,

and when the unsub took off,
his phone was still in the car.

Well, can we follow the GPS?

No, he turned it off
after about a minute,

right before he got back
on the I-87 northbound.

Company said they may be able
to retrieve the footage,

but it's gonna take time.

We're talking to their
safety team in San Francisco.

Alert Vermont State Police
and the Mounties just in case.

Agent Gibson?

I gotta go.

You got something?

I got a purse.

But I don't see a prosthesis.

It could have fallen off when
the k*ller dragged the body.

We might have to widen the dig area.

Remy.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪

Oh, it's her.

Which means whoever our perp is,

he k*lled Ashley, not your client.

The state is about
to execute an innocent man.

♪

If you keep that up, you'll have



I can't help it.

What's taking so long
with this damn footage?

Mm, Nina says they're close.

You know, I don't
understand you lawyers.

I really don't.

This Wade guy knew his client was guilty

and where Ashley's body was buried

and never said a single word.

Can you imagine the amount of pain

this caused her family all these years?

Well, yeah, but he didn't
really have a choice.

I mean, he's ethically bound not

to reveal his client's confidence,

which I'm sure he didn't really
wanna know in the first place.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Nina, what do we got?

Yeah, we ran facial rec.

Our unsub's name is Curt Rowan.

Wait. Curt Rowan? We were right.

I mean, he's one
of the boys from the party.

Yeah.

31, lives in Forest Park

with his wife
and his infant daughter.

Now, yesterday he bought
a round-trip ticket

from St. Louis to LaGuardia,
but he deplaned

before his return flight could take off.

It was in the morning
before Penny was k*lled.

- Tell them about the article.
- Oh, yeah. We also found this.

So Rowan sold
his packaging company

to Pacheco Brands for
$6 million about a month ago.

So what if Penny knew about that?

I mean, she was having
financial troubles.

So maybe she hears about
Rowan's big payday,

goes to St. Louis,
opens that bank account.

Gets word to Rowan
she wants money

or his secret about k*lling
those girls is out.

Extortion 101.

I want the scumbag's face
plastered all over the news.

- This enough for your motion?
- Uh, maybe.

Now we know who he is,

but we still don't have him in custody.

We need something to link him
to the foreign DNA.

What foreign DNA?

Tina was sexually assaulted
before she was k*lled.

The coroner found foreign DNA
in her vag*na

that wasn't Emmett's.

That wasn't enough to exonerate him?

Nope, the court said that the
sex could have been consensual

and we could never prove
whose DNA it was.

But if we had Rowan's DNA now,
and it matches the foreign DNA,

I mean, that is a compelling case.

Call the field office.
Tell 'em we need a rapid testing kit.

We're gonna go see Rowan's wife.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

♪

Curt left town on business,

stayed over an extra day,
and he's coming home tonight.

He's not, Mrs. Rowan.

Your husband is wanted
for three murders,

and he's on the run with a g*n
in upstate New York.

Can I be straight with you?

A man named Emmett Allen is
scheduled to be ex*cuted today

for a crime your husband
committed nine years ago.

What?

Two 21-year-old girls were m*rder*d.

One was buried in a field.

- We found her body last night.
- This is insane.

You think I could live
with a man for eight years

and not know any of this about him?

If we could come in,
all we need is a hairbrush,

a toothbrush, anything
with his DNA on it.

No.

Get off my porch.

Not happening.

Well, you see these?

They're on public property.

We could use these diapers
for familial DNA.

- How many do you want?
- All of 'em.

I understand the DNA
was found on public property.

That's not the issue.

It's familial DNA.

So it's only a 50% match.

That neither includes
nor excludes

this Mr. Rowan you mentioned.

This is ridiculous.

He knew where the body was buried.

Obviously he did it.

Mr. Scott, I told you,

you are not to address
this court.

But his point is well-taken, Your Honor.

I disagree.

Your proffer on the body
location is hearsay.

Not only that, it comes from

a privileged
attorney-client communication

that was never waived

and a document
you yourself admit was stolen.

A man's life is on the line here.

- Don't you care about justice?
- Remy.

Mr. Scott, the defendant
in this case

confessed to the crime.

His DNA is on the victim.

He was unanimously convicted
by a jury.

I do care about justice.

And that includes the families
of these young girls.

They deserve it too.

The motion is denied,

and the execution
will proceed as scheduled.

- We're adj...
- Idiots.

We still got two hours.

Get a warrant for Rowan's DNA.

Go back to the house
and turn it upside down.

Find me something we can use.

Breaking news
for our Hudson Valley viewers.

The SUV stolen by a man
who is wanted

for the murders
of three people in New York

has just been found
near Tannersville.

The car was abandoned on the
side of the road near Interstate 87.

- The door was left open...
- No rush.

Let me know if you need anything else.

Authorities say
fugitive Curt Rowan

is armed and dangerous
and could be in the area.

- This all began two nights...
- Did you see the guy...

[BOTH WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY]

Hours later,
the judge's clerk, Penny,

was found dead at her home...

Hey, you trying to walk out on the...

- [g*n COCKS]
- Move.

[TENSE MUSIC]

Hey. Hey!

- Give me your keys.
- [GASPS]

Give me your car keys.

- [SCREAMS]
- Gimme the keys.

[ENGINE TURNS OVER]

♪

Do you know what's happening, Emmett?

Yeah.

They denied my appeal again.

I mean what's happening... next?

Why do we k*ll people

to prove that it's wrong to k*ll people?

[LAUGHS] I read that
on a bumper sticker once.

Except you didn't k*ll anyone, right?

No. I didn't.

Ashley and Tina were my friends.
They liked me.

Yeah.

[KEYS JINGLING, APPROACHING FOOTSTEPS]

[DOOR CLICKS OPEN]

It's time.

I thought you said it was at 6:00?

It is. We just have to take a short ride

to another prison in Bonne Terre.

[SOMBER MUSIC]

That's where they put me to sleep?

♪

Okay.

I'm ready.

♪

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

♪

Look.

Can you see it?

Clouds?

It's an elephant on a ball,
like in the circus.

[ALL YELLING INDISTINCTLY]

♪

Mama!

Oh!

Love you.

Mama.

She shouldn't be here.

Oh, Emmett, she loves you.

- [CELL PHONE RINGING]
- Hey, why don't you tell me

more about the circus?

Do you have a favorite animal?

The Camry Rowan carjacked
from the diner.

Did someone see him?

State troopers have him in sight.

The rest of my team
is joining the pursuit now.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪

[MUTTERS INDISTINCTLY]

There he is.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

Hang on.

♪

Hey! Hey! Which way did he go?

He went over there.

Over there.

- Arms out!
- Okay.

- Let me see your hands.
- Okay.

All right.

Stay here till I say.

FBI. Give yourself up, Rowan!

All right. You're clear.

♪

- I got nobody, Ray.
- Me neither.

Barnes! Barnes!

Stop the semi!

- BOTH: Hey!
- Stop the truck!

I said, "Stop the truck!"

Stop the truck!

Shut off the engine.

Stop right there!

g*n.

♪

[GRUNTS]

[CUFFS CLINKING]

This is not the end of your journey,
but the beginning.

You're on this journey
to meet your lord and savior,

Jesus Christ.

So God will save me?

Have you accepted him in your heart?

I have.

Then God will save you.

I need you to change into these, Emmett.

Diapers. [LAUGHS]

What are these for?

I don't have to go to the bathroom.

It's just something they make you do...

- [CELL PHONE CHIMES]
- Emmett, okay?

We'll give you your privacy.

Barnes, tell me you have him.

We do, but he's asked for a lawyer.

The execution is happening.

He does not care.

Jab a swab down his throat

and get his DNA to the lab right away.

ERT's on their way with a kit.

- They're minutes away.
- We don't have minutes.

They're about to walk him
into the death chamber.

We're doing
the best we can, Remy.

- [SIREN WAILS]
- Wait a second. I see them.

They're pulling in now.

Tell them to hurry.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪

[BREATHING HEAVILY] I thought
you said God would save me.

It's okay, Emmett. Have faith.

[GASPING]

What are you doing?

Ow.

Ow!

God is calling you home, son.

I'm going to try the other arm.

Uh, that hurts.

You're hurting me.

Remember what we talked about?

That Bible verse?

The... the Lord is my shepherd.

- I shall...
- BOTH: Want not.

He restores my soul.

He leads me through paths
of righteousness.

Ow!

I can't find a vein.

[SIGHS] Try the foot.

Close the curtain.

Yea, yea, though I walk...

Though I walk through the
valley of the shadow of death,

I will fear no evil.

Ow! Ow! Ow!

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪

It's been 47 minutes.

Why aren't they opening the curtain?

Something's wrong.

They can't do this to my boy.
It's not right.

[SHARPLY] It's called justice.

After what he did to my sister,
I hope it takes forever.

Let him feel the pain.

[DOOR BUZZES, CLICKS]

Anything?

ERT has Rowan's DNA typed.

They're waiting for the lab
to match it against

the foreign DNA in question.

What's happening here?

I'm not sure.

Oh, Warden, what is happening?

We can't find a vein.

I've asked for a cutdown.

What?

It's a simple medical procedure.

No, that is not true. It is not.

[SIGHS] Step back, please.

Wait, you're gonna cut him open?

It's protocol, Agent Scott.

Is he gonna have an anesthetic?

Please, just take a seat in the gallery.

All right? The fight is over.

No, it's not.

I've got to do my job.

♪

Aah!

Where's Curt's stuff?

He took it all with him to New York.

Well, if you moved it,
that's an obstruction of justice.

I want you all out of my house.

Get your damn DNA from him,
and... and leave me out of it.

You wear a prosthesis?

I lost my arm in a car accident.

Drunk driver took it from me.

Anything?

Not yet.

- You?
- No.

♪

What's this photo you sent me?

It's a prosthetic foot, sir.
It belonged to Ashley Evans.

One of my agents just
found it in Rowan's bedroom.

What are you talking about?

These are Ashley Evans' medical records.

Here is the serial number
of her prosthesis.

It's a match to the serial number

in the photo we sent you.

I see that, yes.

But this guy could have
found that prosthetic

at any time.

Or he could have kept it

as a souvenir after he k*lled Ashley.

Not uncommon for people
who have a fetish

called acrotomophilia.

Which is when an individual

is sexually aroused by amputees.

Are you making
a medical diagnosis here?

I can't believe that we are fighting

for a man's life over a computer screen.

But, Governor, please,
if you hear anything

in your life, please hear this.

Rowan told his lawyer
where Ashley's body was.

He kept her prosthetic
as a trophy of his k*ll.

And we just got confirmation
that his DNA is a 100% match

to the unidentified DNA
in Tina Adams' body.

Rowan k*lled those girls.

Not Emmett Allen.

Ashley and Tina were innocent victims.

Please just don't let
another innocent person die.

I have to admit, uh,

I'm no longer fully convinced
of Emmett Allen's guilt.

Let me speak with Warden Nesbit.

Halt the execution.

Are you sure, sir?

We'll explore clemency
in later hearings.

I'm sure Emmett's lawyer will
waste no time filing a motion.

Uh, yes, sir. And thank you.

Get him up. Bring in that microphone.

Get ready to open the curtain.

[TRIUMPHANT MUSIC]

The governor has granted clemency.

The execution is off.

[LAUGHS TEARFULLY]

See?

♪

Oh, my God! [LAUGHS]

[CRYING]

Thank you, God, for my baby's life.

Oh, and you too, of course.

Of course.

I love you, Mama.

Oh, I love you, too, my baby boy.

♪

Hi. So I'm... I'm the window.

Oh, yeah, sure. Um...

- I'll just... yeah.
- Oh.

- Ooh, sorry.
- Oh. It's okay.

- You okay?
- Yeah. Sorry.

Air marshal?

Yeah.

I saw you on the manifest too.

You must be Gibson, H., FBI.

I'm Hana.

- Ethan. Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.

Sparkling water or champagne?

Oh, water. Please.

- Champagne, definitely.
- Of course.

I'm off duty.

I was out here visiting my mom.

Don't judge me
if I drink the whole bottle.

- It's been a long week.
- No judgment.

[LAUGHS]

Oh, I wasn't, uh, snooping.

No, it's okay. This is... it's Milo.

It's my Renaissance dog.

- Renaissance dog?
- Yeah.

He's athletic, he's smart, and
he's got great taste in music.

Anytime I put on Bob Seger,
he comes running

from the other room
and starts howling along.

Oh, wow. I-I love Bob Seger.

Yeah? What's your favorite album?

Oh, you know, it's... it's hard to pick.

- Uh...
- Yeah.

And, see, you don't
really listen to Bob Seger.

N-no. Not really.

Not really. No. It's okay.

- You're too young. I get it.
- [LAUGHS]

I'll... I'll make you a playlist.
It'll change your life.

[LAUGHS] That's a lot of
pressure to put on a playlist.

I can handle it.

It's kinda what I do. I live alone.

I didn't meant that in, like,
a super sad way.

No, I-I get it.

I-I live alone too.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

- I'm gonna shut up now.
- [LAUGHS]

Uh, excuse me, sir.

I will take a glass of champagne.

- Thanks.
- Mm-hmm.

Oh, thank you.

Cheers.

Yes, ma'am.

How long have we been up?



[LAUGHTER]

Thank you.

You know, for everything
you did for Emmett.

You and your team saved his life.

We all did.

Mm, you did.

[SOFT MUSIC]

Okay. Well, uh, thank you.

Have a good night.

- Get home safe.
- Thanks.

[DOOR BEEPS]

♪

[CAR DOOR SHUTS]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪

[WOLF HOWLS]