06x10 - We're Not Getting Away With It

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Previously on "How to Get Away With m*rder"...

She faked her death and framed Snow White.

- Mr. Millstone, come and get your check.
- [LAUGHS]

An unknown source has come forward, causing the FBI to open several closed m*rder cases.

I take it you saw the news.

- [FACETIME RINGING]
- Laurel?

- Y-You're in witness protection?
- No.

Someone had to help you do all this.

It was Tegan.

Asher, is it you?

- Yeah. Let me explain.
- No, you chose yourself.

They want Annalise! Okay?
They know everything.

When you go down, I hope I'm there to see it.

- MAN: VIP Results.
- ANNALISE: I'm ready.

MAN: You're clear for takeoff.

AGENT LIM: Connor Walsh and Michaela Pratt?

- You're both under arrest for m*rder.
- What?

- Stop.
- What are you talking about? Who d*ed?

MINISTER: We ask you, o Lord,

to lift up Annalise and give her peace.

[SWITCH CLICKS, LIGHT BUZZES]

[SON LUX'S "YESTERDAY'S WAKE" PLAYS]

♪♪

♪♪

[CAP THUDS]

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

FEMALE OFFICER: Turn to the left.

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

Now what?

- Body inspection.
- [SIGHS]

♪ I'm swimming for the shore ♪

- ♪ To flee the future of my world ♪
- [SNIFFS]

♪ It's a bloody moon ♪

♪ It's a brighter wound ♪

MALE OFFICER: Remove all jewelry, your wedding ring.

♪♪

FEMALE OFFICER: Open your mouth.

♪♪

We have security cameras in every room at our house.

The footage will prove we didn't do this.

[CELLPHONE BEEPS]

OLIVER: This is the Castillos.

They must have hacked into the app and deleted the footage.

- Okay.
- They own a telecom company.

They do things like this.

I think you need some sleep.

No, you have my innocent husband locked up.

I'm not sleeping until you release him.

- Calm down.
- No, please.

Just believe me.

We have a dead informant on our hands, Michaela.

Your fingerprints match those on the m*rder w*apon.

♪♪

No more running.

[MUFFLED] It's all over.

MICHAELA: [MUFFLED] I want my lawyer.

[SIGHS]

♪ I'm not ready for today ♪

[SIGHS]

♪ I'm still caught in yesterday's wake ♪

♪ It's plain to believe, but it's hard to see ♪

♪ It's a brighter wound ♪

♪ Oh, it's a brighter wound ♪

[WARBLING]

[LATIN MUSIC PLAYS ON STEREO]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[MEN SINGING IN SPANISH]

[CELLPHONE CHIMES]

[MUSIC CONTINUES]

♪♪

[HORN HONKS]

♪♪

[SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH]

[INHALES DEEPLY, SIGHS]

Safe's empty.

Celestine just texted that she never showed up in Memphis.

She left.

Or Xavier's guys staged it to make it look like she ran... just like Laurel.

Or she left.

[CELLPHONE VIBRATING]

Annalise?

- No.
- [CELLPHONE CLICKS]

Hey.

Where's Annalise?

Her phone keeps going straight to voicemail.

She's probably at graduation.

Why aren't you?

You haven't heard?

Heard what?

Asher's dead.

The FBI says it's m*rder.

- Where are you?
- At the police station.

They arrested Connor and Michaela.

PAM: Oliver.

Please tell me they just teepeed the Dean's house.

- Who is that?
- [CELLPHONE CLICKS]

Uh, Pam, you need to sit.

W-What did Connor do?

CONNOR: [LAUGHING]

[GASPING]

[HYPERVENTILATING]

Get a medic now!

- [HYPERVENTILATING]
- I need help in here!

Help! Help!!

PAM: I'm his mother.

I have the right to see him.

Will you help, please?

Hey, Pam, let's... let's sit.

- D-Do you have any children?
- Eight.

Then you understand that I need to see my child.

- Pam, we need to wait, okay?
- Wait?

Whose side are you on here?

- Making the police mad won't help us...
- I am mad, Oliver!

And you should be, too.

- That is your job right now...
- No.

- To get angry because you love your husband...
- I know.

Well, then be a man and fix it, damn it!

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Okay.

I'm gonna call Jefferson.

[FOOTSTEPS DEPART]

BP's normal. Heart rate, too.

- Probably a panic att*ck.
- [VELCRO RIPS]

I know what a panic att*ck is.

This wasn't that.

You need to take me to the hospital right now or I-I might die in here.

We'll take the risk.

I'm not...

I wasn't faking it.

I didn't say you did.

Then take me to the hospital.

Please.

I'm begging. Please.

I think you're okay here.

[DOOR BUZZES, OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Oli.

Hey.

Come on, guy. Let's get you out of here.

Sweet-O, look at me.

Connor's smart. He's gonna be fine.

♪♪

- I did it!
- Oliver!

It was me! I'm the m*rder*r!

Arrest me!

[CELLPHONE VIBRATES]

- [CELLPHONE CLICKS]
- Hey.

- Oliver just confessed.
- What?

As soon as I got here, he went crazy.

- [DOOR OPENS]
- They're booking him now.

I'll be there in .

You couldn't sleep last night either?

- Listen.
- I think Annalise should file a defamation suit against the FBI for letting that leak out on the news.

Tegan, we have a bigger problem right now.

Annalise is about to get charged with a m*rder conspiracy.

How could there be anything bigger?

Asher was k*lled last night.

LANFORD: Was anyone else with you last night?

No. I came home right after our meeting.

And you heard nothing all night long?

No voices, a struggle?

Nothing.

I swear.

I'm telling the truth.

Gabriel, last night, you came to me and asked if Annalise Keating was responsible for your father's m*rder.

Then, later that night, your neighbor, a member of Annalise's inner circle, turns up dead outside your door.

You're a smart guy.

How does that sound to you?

I didn't do this.

BONNIE: Michaela and Connor were arrested.

- TEGAN: Did they do it?
- No.

But they need lawyers.

Where's Annalise?

Gone.

- I'm sorry?
- She's gone.

That's also why I'm here... to see if you helped her disappear like you did Laurel.

- [SCOFFS]
- Don't. I know it was you.

- So if you did the same thing for Annalise...
- I didn't.

How can I believe that?!

[SIGHS]

Laurel blackmailed me.
That's why I helped her... because she threatened to tell Jorge

I was the Jane Doe who got him put away.

Who the hell told you any of this?

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Asher?

- What are you doing here?
- _

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

Asher.

Listen, i-it's not what you think.

You're covered in blood.

Yeah, it's my blood. Oliver hit me with the fireplace poker.

- Oliver?
- It was the shrooms.

They made everyone paranoid.
When Laurel called, they... they all just... they turned on me.

You're not making sense.

Laurel called, and she said that she's not the mole, which means that she obviously is, or... maybe it's Tegan.

- Why Tegan?
- She's the one that disappeared Laurel.

Or that's what Laurel said.

But it means one of them has to be the informant that we've been hearing about on the news, right?

I'm... I mean, I'm leaning towards Laurel

'cause she knows everything we've done...

Sam, Sinclair, Miller, and... remember how mad she was when she found out that you k*lled Miller in front of Christopher?

She probably went to the FBI then.

I think losing all that blood has you... confused.

Maybe.

I'll make you some tea.

I can just go home.

Sit down so we can figure out what to do.

♪♪

♪♪

FRANK: What's up?

BONNIE: Where are you?

About to walk into the kids' house.

Don't go in.

I need you here right now.

What's wrong?

Asher's here.

So?

[WHISPERING] I think it's him.

He turned.

Don't let him leave.

[CELLPHONE CLICKS]

[CELLPHONE CLICKS]

♪♪

Thanks.

Who were you on the phone with?

Frank.

He's coming here and will drive you home.

There's nothing we can do tonight, and you have graduation tomorrow.

Obviously, I'm not... I'm not going.

It's gonna look suspicious to the FBI if you don't show up.

Just don't tell Frank about Tegan helping Laurel.

Why?

You saw what happened last time Frank went looking for Laurel.

[DOOR OPENS]

Let's protect him from himself, okay?

Okay.

♪♪

[SIGHS]

Morons for doing shrooms.

Yeah, I know.

Eh, let's just go.

♪♪

We'll figure it all out tomorrow.

♪♪

♪♪

[DOOR OPENS]

♪♪

[SIGHS]

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

Coffee?

- I'm sorry?
- Frank Delfino.

We met last Christmas at the kids' house.

Oh. Right.

Why are you here?

Oliver called me right after Connor and Michaela were arrested.

Clearly, I got here too late to stop him from playing the martyr.

Oh. I think that's my fault.
I yelled at him pretty bad.

- Hey, this is traumatic.
- [SIGHS]

No blaming yourself.

The good news is that I have the managing partner from Caplan & Gold coming to help everyone.

No, Connor's father's already called a lawyer.

Well, who? This is Philly.

You need someone who knows the city.

No, we need someone who isn't beholden to that insane woman.

Sorry?

Annalise.

This is all her doing.

No, that's not what's happening.

Connor told me the Governor has been coming after all of them since the Supreme Court win.

That is Annalise's fault.

Trust me, we're not gonna let him go down for any of this.

"We"?

I just wanna help Connor...

Leave.

Or I will scream to this whole station that you're harassing me.

♪♪

♪♪

[DOOR BUZZES]

[DOOR CLOSES]

You're shook, I get it, but I'm here to help.

- Who told you?
- Bonnie.

I stopped at the crime scene on my way here.

Which was where?

The landing outside Asher's apartment.

I overheard a tech say he was hit multiple times with a fireplace poker, also found at the crime scene.

Someone put that there to frame us.

Xavier's people. I know.

I am so sorry, Michaela.

There aren't a lot of good ones out there, but Asher was one of them.

♪♪

You barely knew him.

I know you cared for him.

I cared for Laurel, too.

I did what Laurel asked, protecting her from the same people who did this to Asher.

- I don't believe you.
- You don't have a choice to not believe me, Michaela.

I'm all you have here, and I'm damn good at what I do, just like I was damn good at helping Laurel go MIA so that she and that baby could be safe.

And it wasn't my secret to tell.

So, if you're gonna be pissed, be pissed at Laurel, but we have work to do if we're gonna get you out of here.

CONNOR: This is a game.

They're trying to get in your head.

The security cameras will prove that you never left the house.

There are people who want to frame us.

[DOOR BUZZES]

Oh, thank God.

- It's going to be okay.
- No, it's not. How's Connor?

I'll try to see him after this.

No, you have to go see him now!

Just sign this so I can represent you at the bail hearing.

It's in two hours.

What?

Uh, I was wearing Laurel's gloves.

That's why my prints weren't on the poker, but I did it.

I hit Asher.

That's not what k*lled him.

I hit him hard. It might've been a slow bleed.

- Listen to me...
- He could have fainted and fallen down the stairs.

I saw him after he left your house last night, Oliver.

Uh... what did he tell you?

That you all accused him of being the informant.

- No, he admitted that he was.
- I know.

The only reason he came over was to record me saying something incriminating.

♪♪

It wasn't me.

k*lling an FBI informant is the dumbest move any of us could make.

Unless you and Frank framed someone else.

Oliver, look at me.

This is what Xavier wants... for all of us to point the finger at each other.

Don't fall for it.

♪♪

Sign, and I'll get you out of here.

♪♪

- How'd it go?
- Oliver signed.

- Michaela?
- No go.

Why?

She already hired a lawyer.

♪♪

[DOOR BUZZES]

[VOICE BREAKING] I'm so sorry. [SIGHS]

Hey. It's okay.

It's okay. You're not alone anymore.

I just didn't know who else to call.

- Hey.
- [SNIFFLES]

I'm exactly the right person to have called, okay?

[SIGHS]

This is Kendra Strauss.

- She is a partner at, uh, Baldwin...
- Strauss and Morris.

You got that hedge fund guy out on self-defense.

Exactly.

She is the best.

We're gonna fix this, Michaela.

But first, I need to know if you've made any statements.

God no.

Told you she was smart.

♪♪

[SOBBING]

Sorry.

Hey, it's alright. It's alright.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

I swear, I...

I didn't do this.

Hey.

Never once did I think you did this.

♪♪

I'm not leaving until we get you out of here.

[BREATHES SHAKILY]

[HORN HONKS]

♪♪

[SIGHS]

Oli's got quite an arm on him, huh?

Yeah.

♪♪

D-Did you or Bonnie, uh, talk to him,

or to Connor or Michaela?

No.

Should we?

I'm just, uh, hurt, to be honest.

[BRAKES SCREECH LIGHTLY]

- [SIGHS]
- That they'd think I could...

lie to all your faces this whole time.

We're all pretty good liars at this point, no?

♪♪

What if it's Annalise?

Hmm?

If she's the mole, I mean.

She knows everything we've done... you too... sh**ting Wallace Mahoney, framing Nate for Sam...

♪♪

Those shrooms making you hallucinate?

♪♪

Maybe.

- I guess I need sleep.
- [SEATBELT UNBUCKLES]

- I'll walk you up.
- Oh, you don't have to.

You're high.

You probably have a concussion from the blow.

We don't want you falling down the stairs.

[SEATBELT UNBUCKLES]

♪♪

[CAR DOOR OPENS]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

What?

Asher.

What about him?

You really didn't hear?

Hear what?

Dead.

Apparently, he told the kids he was the mole.

A few hours later, his head was bashed in with a fireplace poker at his apartment.

FBI's got Connor, Michaela, Oliver in jail.

You and Annalise do it?

Nah, don't be stupid. This was Xavier.

What better way to hit back at us than to k*ll the guy informing against us?

♪♪

Good luck proving that.

You need to be worried about this, too.

Why?

Asher knew you k*lled Miller, which means so does the FBI.

Good. Tell Annalise I said that.

She's gone.

Where?

No clue.

Unless you know.

Don't come back here again.

[SIGHS]

JUDGE VITKAY: This is bail hearing -CR- , the United States vs. co-defendants Walsh and Pratt.

The top charge is the first-degree m*rder of Asher Millstone.

AUSA Montes, it's my understanding that you've added an additional defendant?

Yes, Your Honor.

In addition to Ms. Pratt and Mr. Walsh, we're charging Oliver Hampton with first-degree m*rder.

We ask that the court deny bail for all three defendants due to the extremely violent nature of the k*lling.

Evidence?

We've identified Mr. Walsh and Ms. Pratt's fingerprints on the m*rder w*apon, and all of the defendants had a clear motive to silence a federal informant who was providing criminal evidence against them.

Defense counsel for Ms. Pratt, your response?

The government's evidence against Ms. Pratt won't survive a probable cause hearing, Your Honor.

The only thing tying her to this crime?

Her fingerprints on a fireplace poker my client used as a household item many times before Mr. Millstone's m*rder.

The FBI denied Mr. Walsh medical assistance after he had a severe panic att*ck in custody.

I therefore demand Mr. Walsh's immediate transfer to a hospital.

Mr. Hampton's only been charged because of confession made under the influence of psychedelic dr*gs, a confession that is the government's only evidence against my client.

Actually, we have more evidence against Mr. Hampton, Your Honor.

A voicemail Mr. Millstone left a federal agent just hours before he was k*lled.

It shows Mr. Hampton and all of the defendants had motive.

ASHER: It's Asher Millstone.

The others saw the news and figured out it's me.

I just ran out of the house. Please call me back.

♪♪

There is no proof these "others" include my client.

When Mr. Millstone called the FBI, his phone pinged a cell tower nearest to the house where all three co-defendants live.

Cell towers don't pinpoint exact locations.

This is all circumstantial, Your Honor.

Understood.

Any additional arguments for bail, or can I give my ruling?

♪♪

Good.

I'm denying bail to defendants Walsh and Pratt, who shall be held in custody pending trial.

However, I agree there's not enough evidence to charge Mr. Hampton at this time.

I'm therefore dismissing the charges against him and ordering his release.

No! No! No, they're all murderers!

- Order! Order in the court!
- Okay, all three... they need to go to jail!

- Officer, escort her outside.
- No, Asher tried to do the right thing,

- and they k*lled him! They k*lled my brother!
- Take the defendants into custody.

- Order!
- He's dead,

- Order in the court!
- so they need to die now, too!

- [GAVEL BANGING]
- They're all murderers!

They need to die now, too!

Okay. Home safe and sound. All good.

I gotta take a leak.

[SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

Expecting a call?

No, just, uh... checking the news to see if anything else came out.

Like what?

[CRYING]

Come on.

We're not getting away with it, are we?

[SNIFFLES]

We're just kidding ourselves.

You're just tired, that's all.

No, I-I just...

I don't know how we got here.

Remember when we were buds? We...

We watched the Eagles together.
You gave me dating tips.

I-I helped you study for the LSAT.

What's going on in your head?

I-I think I just need a hug.

[EXHALES DEEPLY]

I never thought you were a bad guy, Frank.

Everything you ever did,

I-I know you just did it to protect us...

Hey.

The only thing I ever did for you was be your friend.

Don't go to sleep.

It's bad for concussions.

[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

[BEEP]

[DIALING]

[RINGING]

AUTOMATED VOICEMAIL: Your call has been forwarded

to an automated voice-messaging system.

At the tone, please record...

[CLICK]

Nate claims he had no idea Annalise was gone.

You think he helped her?

Hell, maybe he helped Laurel disappear, too.

What is it?

Nate wasn't who helped Laurel disappear.

♪♪

- [ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

♪♪

Hey.

Bonnie told you?

Where are they?

I don't know.

How the hell is that possible?

I know a guy in Mexico who does this.

So, they're in Mexico?

I don't know.

I gave her his number.

She arranged the details without me.

And even if I did know where she was, telling you would risk having Laurel and Christopher end up like Asher.

Is that what you want?

All this time, we thought she could be chained up in a well.

Annalise almost drank herself to death 'cause of it.

And I hated myself the whole time.

But you know what?

Annalise just took off without a thought about me.

So I'm hating myself a little less right now.

I'm sorry Laurel hurt you, but that's between you two.

Now, can I get in my car, or are you gonna make me use my mace?

[CAR ALARM BEEPS, DOOR OPENS]

♪♪

We appreciate you sitting down with us today.

[SCOFFS] Like we have a choice.

- Pam.
- Just... Don't you dare shush me again.

Drop the charges, otherwise we sue you and this whole state for wrongful prosecution, and I will...

Mrs. Walsh, I'm sorry this is so upsetting, but today's charges against your son were just the start.

In addition to the Millstone m*rder, we have evidence linking Ms. Pratt to several more crimes.

You'll need time to review them all, but the highlights are conspiracy, aiding and abetting, perjury, obstruction of justice...

Evidence tampering?

For when you helped hide the m*rder of D.A. Miller.

A wedding was a convenient alibi for D.A. Miller's k*lling.

We're ending this meeting if you continue to drum up ludicrous accusations.

You don't want to know the other evidence first?

Victim intimidation of Simon Drake.

as*ault by the unauthorized intoxication of Catherine Hapstall.

Retaliation against District Attorney Todd Denver.

The m*rder of A.D.A. Emily Sinclair.

Caleb Hapstall. Rebecca Sutter.

All deaths stemming from the first m*rder and dismemberment of Sam Keating.

Which is why you had to k*ll Asher Millstone... to keep him from informing on Sam's m*rder and everything that came after.

- Then charge me.
- Connor.

If you have the evidence, then charge me for all of it.

You can't, though, right?

That's why the AUSA isn't here?

The AUSA isn't here because you're being shady.

This is all some weak-ass scare tactic to bully us into giving a false confession.

Call our bluff. We'll see you at trial.

Or?

Admit that you did all of it, not because you wanted to, but because you were under the influence of one person...

Annalise Keating.

Annalise Keating.

If you want Keating so bad, why haven't you arrested her?

Ms. Keating's missing.

- What?
- What?

We believe she fled the country.

We'll find her and we'll take her to trial, but in order to make our case, we need help.

We're offering you an immunity deal, Ms. Pratt.

We're offering you an immunity deal, Mr. Walsh.

Plead guilty to all the crimes listed here and agree to testify against Ms. Keating at trial...

And agree to testify against Ms. Keating at trial, including the fact that she ordered you to m*rder Sam Keating.

Including the fact that she ordered you to k*ll Sam Keating.

Agree and you'll get five years.

For everything.

For everything.

You just need to sign today and we'll immediately release you.

Don't sign... and you'll stay in jail until your trial, where the AUSA will try for a life sentence.

You have until : p.m. to decide.

♪♪

[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]

ASHER: ... Sam, Sinclair, Miller, and...

remember how mad she was when she found out

that you k*lled Miller in front of Christopher?

BONNIE: I think losing all that blood

has you... confused.

ASHER: I never thought you were a bad guy, Frank.

Everything you ever did,

- I know you just did it to protect us.
- FRANK: Hey.

The only thing I ever did for you was be your friend.

D-Damn it!

[CELLPHONE CLATTERS]

[GLASS SHATTERS]

♪♪

Stupid, stupid, stupid, Asher.

Stupid, dumb rage monster.

♪♪

[SOBBING]

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

You alone?

Yeah.

Did Frank do it?

What?

My contact at PD says they know Asher came over here and that Frank drove him home after.

Just look me in the eye and tell me it wasn't Frank.

It wasn't.

The police clearly know that, too, since we're not the ones in jail.

Why do you even care?

You said you were done with all of us.

Done with Annalise, yeah, like she's clearly done with all of you.

But I'm not done doing what's right.

"What's right"?

You?

Do you have any idea how many times

I've played that night over in my head?

I chose you over Ron.

I didn't ask you to do that.

He was innocent.

He could have stopped the whole thing.

Reported Xavier to the feds.

That coward son of a bitch let an old man get sh*t point-blank in the head.

♪♪

You wanna actually move on from all of this and be the hero you think you are?

Just turn yourself in.

I am sorry about Asher.

♪♪

MICHAELA: What do you think I should do?

It's not my call.

♪♪

What if it were, though?

Please.

I really want to know.

I'm with Kendra.

You take the deal.

CONNOR: It's not that simple.

They want us to lie and say that Annalise told us to k*ll Sam.

Is that such a bad thing?

You could get a life sentence.

- Maybe I deserve that.
- You're my husband.

You're who I care about here, not Annalise.

Annalise isn't to blame for all of this.

But she is to blame for most of it, right?

And don't forget, Michaela, I have known her for a long time, and what you're doing, worrying about her, is not something she would do for you right now.

She ran away, saved her own ass.

Now you gotta do the same thing.

OLIVER: What if this was Annalise?

For all we know, she k*lled Asher and she framed you.

- You're reaching.
- Am I?

Maybe Asher was right all along.

She got you into this.

She should go down.

And, look, I know five years sounds like a long time, but I'll be here the whole time.

I just want this to be over so that we can go have a boring, normative life together.

[SCOFFS] What about Michaela?

What if Connor doesn't take the deal?

They'll still charge him.

My deal could sentence him to life.

Did you not hear me?

First Annalise, now that spoiled white boy?

The only person you need to think about here... is you.

He's always had my back.

And who's got his back?

His husband, two parents, history.

You know a jury's not gonna treat the two of you the same.

OLIVER: Michaela got Simon deported, and she pushed Sam over the railing, not you.

- I mean, what have you done? Really?
- I told you.

No, everything you did with Sam was after the fact.

You didn't instigate anything bad.

- That's not true.
- Then what have you done?

I got you involved.

I got myself involved.

You always begged me to stop.

Please, if you want to make it up to me, then just... sign... and come home with me tonight.

Okay? Just... Please. I'll do anything.

Just sign.

MICHAELA: What am I gonna do after I get out?

- There's no way I'll get to be a lawyer.
- You don't know that.

They want me to plead guilty to a dozen felonies.

How do you think I got to where I am, Michaela?

I know people everywhere... at the bar, too.

And we will make you a lawyer.

I promise to use every resource I have to get your sentence reduced, your record sealed.

Then you can come to California with me, change your name to Vick if you want.

But me?

Michaela, it's time... that I be your father, and that means telling you the truth.

You should take the deal.

♪ The secret's in your bones ♪

♪ When you open the door ♪

So? Do we have our deal?

We do.

♪ ... unknown ♪

Nice work.

[FOLDER THUDS]

Now we just need our number one.

♪♪

["CON LA CUMBIA" PLAYING]

♪ Todo el sabor que tiene la vida ♪

♪ Y es que la cumbia tiene en su canto ♪

♪ Todo lo lindo, todo el encanto ♪

♪ Y es que la cumbia tiene en su canto ♪

♪ Todo lo lindo, todo el encanto ♪

[CELLPHONE CHIMES, VIBRATES]

♪ Todo el sabor que tiene la vida ♪

♪ Y es que la cumbia tiene en su canto ♪

♪ Todo lo lindo... ♪

DESI: Justine?

Ready?

♪♪

Where we going?

You'll see soon.

Please. No more surprises.

I don't know either, is the point.

That's the fun part.

[HORN HONKS]

Let's go.

♪♪

- Damn it!
- [CELLPHONE THUDS, GLASS SHATTERS]

[SOBBING]

♪♪

[INHALES, EXHALES DEEPLY]

♪♪

FRANK: I wish that I had k*lled Sam.

Maybe k*lling his son's the next best thing.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

♪♪

[CELLPHONE CLICKS]

♪♪

Hey.

What the hell?

I'm fine. Just... I-I need your phone.

- For what?
- It's an emergency.

- Give me your phone.
- No.

Wait.

I'll pay you $ , for it.

♪♪

Don't let yourself feel any guilt here.

You made a smart decision.

So lower my sentence to no years.

It's not my call, sadly.

But what I can tell you is you're gonna make a great lawyer someday.

Don't patronize me.

I'm serious.

You convinced us to give you a better deal.

You think that happens often?

MICHAELA: I'm ready to sign.

That's great news.

But I have a stipulation.
Otherwise, we go to trial.

♪♪

[SIGHS]

I got you a room at the hotel.

Entire room service menu should be waiting when we get there.

Michaela?

♪♪

But I have a stipulation.

The terms of the deal are only valid if they apply to both Connor and myself.

Protect us equally... or we don't have a deal.

♪♪

♪♪

[SNIFFLES]

[EXHALES SHARPLY] You're welcome.

What?

Well, I-I made sure we got the same deal.

No.

I made sure we got the same deal.

I'm only signing if you agree to one more term.

Which is?

Michaela gets the same protections I do... even if she doesn't sign.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

Great minds.

Brilliant minds.

OLIVER: Connor.

Thank God.

I love you so much.

♪♪

[SIGHS] Oh.

♪♪

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

DESI: ¿Esta cerrada la autopista?

¿Que tal el puente?

Pues tenemos que buscar otro camino y hacer lo mejor.

Confia en mi.

Something wrong?

- We have to hurry.
- Hurry where?

We've been walking for over an hour.

They might know you're here.

- Who?
- I don't know.

Come. Quick.

♪♪

I just got off the phone with my "in" at the PD.

They dropped the charges against Connor and Michaela.

Think they took a deal?

What do you think?

- [SIGHS]
- Hey.

We'll make it through this.

Frank?

What?

Was it you?

No way I'm that stupid.

♪ I feel it crawling through the air tonight ♪

You think she and Laurel are sitting on a beach somewhere?

[SIGHS] Probably.

♪♪

♪ I feel a surge of adrenaline ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

♪ Ooh, ooh ♪

There. That's our driver.

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh ♪

Justine, hurry.

♪ Ooh ♪

[DISTORTED, ECHOING]
You wanna get caught?

This is how that happens.

Move your ass now or we leave you.

Justine, be smart.

[NORMAL VOICE] Justine, stop!

Hey!

♪♪

[SIGHS]

♪♪

♪♪

MAN: Annalise Keating?

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Ahora estas bajo la custodia de la Policía Federal Mexicana.

- [HANDCUFFS CLICK]
- Seras extraditado de regreso a los Estados Unidos en nombre del FBI...

OLIVER: Connor.

Thank God. I love you so much.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Agent Lanford.

You find Annalise Keating yet?

♪♪

Tiene el derecho mantenerse en silencio.

[CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY IN SPANISH]

♪ Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪

♪♪

♪♪

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