Hi, I'm Jeffrey Tanner.
Welcome to Sophe.
We all know the Internet changed the world.
The only question is: into what?
It can be a platform to bring us together
or to tear us apart.
I know, because I spent my life
trying to turn it into something
that would connect us all. Then...
I love you, Dad. ...my daughter was murdered.
Nothing else mattered anymore.
Everyone was sure they knew who did it--
the police, my ex-wife--
but I was convinced the wrong man had been convicted
and the real killer was still out there.
So together with my team, I built Sophe,
a crowdsource crime solving platform
powered by the smartest, most diverse,
independent collection of detectives on the planet:
you.
Let's get to work.
Previously on Wisdom of the Crowd...
AllSourcer just named
Nell DeGraf as their new CEO.
I understand you're having some cash flow issues.
You knew that Mia wanted to keep this private. I told you that.
I did not post anything about Grand Pines on Sophe.
As of today, I promise complete transparency.
I'm putting everything that I have
about my daughter on Sophe.
Tell them I might know who killed Mia Tanner.
You should've just kept your mouth shut about that girl.
Carlos Ochoa was attacked in prison.
He was stabbed.
(heart monitor beeping steadily)
WOMAN: His vitals have stabilized, which is a good sign,
but neurological functions may have been compromised,
and the longer he's unconscious, the worse his chances get.
I'm sorry.
I wish I could tell you more.
Thank you.
Thank you, Doctor.
Damn it.
We even know who did this?
No.
TANNER: It's my fault.
Sophe put a target on his back.
No.
When you walk into prison, you have a target on your back.
Tanner, I know you don't like hearing this,
but some things are out of your control.
You're right.
I don't like hearing that.
Leaving already?
Dude, I have a date.
You should try it sometime.
Yeah, that's not gonna work. That app's a waste of time.
Anything that brings me closer to Ann the lawyer
is not a waste of my time.
Ann the lawyer?
If she's a lawyer, I'm an astronaut.
You guys will have nothing common.
We both swiped right. We have that in common.
That matching function's based on
a one-dimensional hotness score.
Here we go. It can't capture
the multidimensional complexity of attractiveness... Mm.
...or take into account your personal preference vector.
So there's really no reason to think
she'll like anything about you.
Other than my rugged good looks.
I'm just saying, the algorithms
are outdated and kind of shallow.
Shallow. That works for me.
Enjoy your monitor. All right.
Adios. Adios.
Big man.
Bring it in, son.
Cool, cool, cool.
(knocks) Got a minute?
Why even knock?
(clears throat)
Sara, you remember our general counsel, Greg Stavros?
(sighs) What's this about?
Nell DeGraf sent
a cease and desist, claiming Sophe's running code
stolen from AllSourcer.
Well, that's ridiculous.
We carved out all the code necessary
to run Sophe when we left. Yes.
But that was a rudimentary version of Sophe.
You're building new capabilities all the time, writing new code
to run them.
Yeah, Nell's saying the new code was developed
while you were still at AllSourcer.
I would never...
Do you review all of your team's work
before it goes live?
God, no. That would be impossible.
I hire good people, and I trust them
to do their job. So, theoretically,
one of your engineers could have used code
from AllSourcer without your knowledge?
MIKE: Okay.
Greg and his team need access to all of our code,
and they're gonna need to do a side-by-side audit
to see if any of this sticks.
What'll happen if they're right?
Best-case scenario?
You'll have to shut it down
until you can rebuild using clean code.
And if we can't...
rebuild using clean code?
Then AllSourcer's got
a claim to ownership of Sophe.
(phone ringing)
They're saying we stole I.P.
What?! Well, did we?
No.
I don't know.
I might have screwed up, Jeffrey.
I'm so sorry.
(sighs) All right, listen.
Don't worry about it. We'll figure it out.
Can you just get back here, please?
I'm on my way.
DISPATCHER: Attention, all officers.
We have a 187 at 1026 Northridge.
All units and frequencies stand by.
Victim is Derek Walsh.
Repeat: 187 victim is retired officer Derek Walsh.
This is one-X-ray-17, responding code three.
Sorry.
We got to make a stop first.
(siren wailing)
(urgent chatter)
(siren wailing)
Stay here.
CAVANAUGH: Hey.
Ruiz, what do you got?
Three shots at close range.
My guess is the assailant pulled up
next to Derek at that stop sign.
CAVANAUGH: All right, so Derek loses consciousness,
and the car crashes here.
(audio distorted)
(echoing): Hey! Hey!
Hey, sir, I need you to stay back.
Is that my daughter?
Back up.
Is that my daughter?! Hey, sir, sir...
Sir, I need you to step back.
Survives 15 years on the force, even gets shot on the job,
just to go out like this?
(tires screech)
Shelly. Shelly.
Hey, no. Stand back. Derek? Derek?
Derek? Tommy, don't.
SHELLY: Oh, no.
(crying): Oh, no. No.
Tommy.
(crying): No.
You're too close to this.
Go home. I got it.
Go.
That's an order.
We're gonna get 'em. We're gonna get 'em. (crying)
Let's go.
(Shelly continues crying)
(indistinct police radio chatter)
Look, I-I don't mean to pry.
Then don't.
Look, it-it... you...
It seems like you want this case.
A cop is dead, Tanner.
Nobody wants this case.
You want to figure out who did it.
Your deputy chief said
she wants the department to work with Sophe, right?
Yeah, she said that.
Where do we start?
*
RUIZ: Let's just start with the basics, okay?
How was Derek handling retirement?
Um... it was tough, to be honest.
Getting sh-shot in the line of duty.
No one expects their career to end that way.
And he wa... he wa... he was still in pain,
um, still going to therapy
for his hip.
But we... but we were dealing with it.
(sniffles) I'm sorry.
Shell, it's okay. It's all right.
No, you can keep going.
So, um, were there any problems
with any family or friends, anything like that?
Uh, no, nothing like that.
And how were things at home?
I've been married for 15 years.
I-I know it's not easy.
Things were fine.
So, no marital disputes or money issues, anything?
Seriously?
I know that the wife is always a suspect, but come on.
I'm just trying to do my job, Shelly.
I know you would do the same.
Well, then, let's just cut the crap, okay?
We both know that
things weren't always right with my marriage.
We went through a rough patch, we separated.
But when Derek got hurt, I cut things off with Tommy.
I got transferred to Northern,
Derek and I went to counseling.
We were working on it.
I haven't talked to Tommy in two years,
and there hasn't been any other man since.
But if you want to do things by the book,
go ahead...
...test my service weapon.
(phone ringing, vibrating)
Where are we at?
We are officially launched as of three hours ago,
which probably means the department already knows
you're working this case.
They can take me off the case, but they can't stop me
from doing my job. What do you got?
SARA: Well, we've uploaded
all the case information
and asked users to posit potential theories
and vote on their likelihood.
"Random act of violence" is in first position,
followed by "retribution from someone Derek arrested."
Though the newest theory gaining momentum
is suggesting that the killer was a jealous lover.
Jealous-- what? Hold on, wh-what?
SARA: Yeah, so, a creative user
managed to access public records.
Two years ago, Shelly and Derek were living in separate homes.
Marital problems then could mean marital problems now.
Yeah, but that theory's only at eight percent.
CAVANAUGH: PD's already working
the random act of violence angle.
They're looking into Derek's old cases, too.
Could be a connection.
The thing is, going through all those files could take days.
Days for them. Sophe works fast.
Analyzing troves of data is a crowd specialty.
CAVANAUGH: Whoa, wait a minute.
There's some sensitive information in those files.
Yeah, but Josh can run an algorithm
and just redact anything you want.
We just need those files.
I know a clerk in the file room. She'll help.
But files were only digitized the last six years.
The rest you'll have to scan in person.
Well, I know just the man for the job.
All right. I'll get back to you.
(line ringing)
(phone ringing, vibrating)
You need something else?
No. I was just, uh...
I was wondering how you're doing.
How I'm doing?
You know, I... with-with everything else.
You called back to ask that?
Well... yeah.
I'm fine. Thank you.
And good-bye.
Knock, knock.
(sighs) This is the budget from the lawyers.
Almost 200,000 lines of code that need to be audited.
That takes a lot of manpower.
All this could've been avoided.
Please tell me you're not gonna give me
the "I told you so" speech.
I am gonna give you the "I told you so" speech.
Because all you had to do was play nice with Nell.
And give her a stake in Sophe?
No. These users are here
because they want to be
a part of something.
I can't just monetize it.
I know you don't want to think about it,
but we need a long-term strategy.
Where are we headed?
What happens after you catch Mia's killer?
Then what do we do?
We don't have to go down this road.
Make nice with Nell.
Negotiate now, and we'll get a better deal.
I can't. I can't do that, Mike. I'm sorry.
I can't.
There is one more option.
Uh...
AllSourcer can't take this to court
without the board voting on it.
Alex has a lot of power.
She's the last super voter.
I am in no position
to ask Alex for a favor right now, Mike.
All right. Okay.
But if Nell wins,
you need to be prepared for the worst.
NELL: We're in the middle of negotiating
for an ownership stake in Sophe.
I can't imagine that's going very well.
Well, it's already getting messy,
which is why I'm here. Now, listen.
I want nothing to do with this, nor do I want to have
anything to do with Jeffrey-- you know that.
You have the only super voter shares left.
As long as you hold on to them, you have a virtual veto power.
But I don't want to have anything to do with this.
But I can abstain from voting.
I can. Yeah, you could, Alex.
But what Jeffrey's tapped into here, it's the future
of social computing. It is incredibly valuable.
If we bring Sophe back to AllSourcer,
your shares will be worth twice as much.
Nell, this is not about money.
No, of course it's not.
But remember,
if I have a controlling stake in Sophe,
I have say over how Jeffrey uses it
and what he can post.
Or is it not about that, either?
So, do I have your support?
That's the rest of Detective Walsh's case files.
Human trafficking, illegal gambling,
prostitution...
all my faves.
Appreciate it.
I, uh, I think we have everything we need, so...
Thank you.
Can I tell you something?
But I haven't told anyone at work,
so you need to keep it secret.
Okay.
(whispering): I'm a Sophe user.
DearPrudence95.
Wait, you're DearPrudence95?
You're in our top five percent of users.
You just got your platinum star.
Yeah, I was all over Sophe from the start.
But don't tell that to anyone here.
They're threatened, understandably.
Of course.
Hey, is it true that your distributed DBMS
is built entirely on open-source tools?
A-Actually, yeah.
It kind of matches our crowdsourcing philosophy.
Don't want to be a hater, but...
have you considered a blockchain implementation?
Decentralization might help
push a lot of the storage to the cloud.
That's actually a really good idea.
I'll bring that up at our next staff meeting.
Whoa, don't sound so surprised.
Women can have good ideas, too.
No. No, no, no, no. I-I didn't mean it like that.
I'm sorry. Didn't...
God, you Silicon Valley bros are all alike, aren't you?
No, no. My boss is a woman.
I love women. Women are fan-- my mom's a woman.
(sighs)
You're a little too easy.
You're cute, though.
Uh, thanks.
(siren wailing)
Hey.
Look, I'm really sorry about Derek.
He was a good guy.
Thanks, Tommy.
So, any progress?
Oh, I'm not working this one.
Fine.
We don't have anything solid yet.
But I will find out who did this.
Thank you.
So, h-how you been?
You don't need to ask about me.
You got enough going on.
Wasn't fair.
What I did. No, Shelly, Shelly, no, no.
I didn't want to leave things like...
Look, you did what you had to do, okay?
No, I know I did, but...
there's some things we should talk about.
I didn't mean for it...
to hurt you.
Hey.
Hey, um,
Tommy, could you give us a minute alone, please?
No, no, no, whatever you got, Tommy can hear it.
I'm gonna tell him anyway.
Okay. Um, did you know that Derek was on fentanyl?
He had a prescription, you know, for the pain, for the injury.
But... no, the doctors weaned him off that last year.
Okay. Well, the M.E. found it in his system.
And it wasn't from any prescription.
It was cut with levamisole and chloroquine.
Street level.
SHELLY: So, what are you saying?
That Derek was an addict?
No, he wasn't.
I lived with him. I would know.
Blood work doesn't lie, Shelly. I'm sorry.
Fentanyl? You think it's connected to the murders?
In my experience, when a drug addict is killed,
it's usually because of the fact he's a drug addict.
Derek had 400 micrograms in his system, which is a lot.
It must've taken him forever to build up that tolerance.
(chuckles) I'm not even gonna ask.
JOSH: All right, I think we have something.
We uploaded all of Derek's old case files.
Appropriately redacted, of course.
But now that I entered the fentanyl information,
users have honed in on six cases they think could be related
to his murder. TANNER: I told you.
When you have thousands of eyes, things move quickly.
So, the six cases they're focused on are all drug busts.
And they're all involving prescription painkillers.
JOSH: And Derek used the same
confidential informant in each one.
C.I. number 52914.
Looks like he was a dealer.
SARA: So, the theory is that his C.I.
might have been his supplier.
Or maybe even his killer.
You know who this C.I. is?
No. But I can find out.
(knocks)
Got a sec?
One.
I got a lead on Derek's case,
but I need a name of one of his old C.I.s.
I know it'll take you a minute to get the request cleared,
and I was hoping we'd get the ball rolling tonight.
Now, why would you need that
when you're not even supposed to be working this case?
Yeah, well, I put a couple feelers out there.
Yeah, I know you did, on Sophe.
I know you don't want me on this case.
But I also know that
you want to solve it as bad as I do.
So why not use all the resources you have?
Because, Tommy,
having you on this case is a bad idea.
I saw what it did to you when Shelly went back to Derek.
I was your partner, remember?
So forgive me if I don't want to send you back there.
You think staying off this case
is gonna keep me from thinking about her?
I just don't want to see you get hurt again.
All right, so, look, I appreciate it.
But this is not about me.
It's not about Shelly.
It's about Derek.
He was a good cop and we owe him this.
So let me help.
Please.
* Misty feelings in a city of sin *
* I've got no money, just time and thoughts... *
You want to talk about it?
* If you want to waste...
Listen, don't worry. You're gonna be okay.
Please don't tell me to stop worrying, Jeffrey.
There is an entire firm
of lawyers reviewing my code as we speak.
We might lose Sophe, and it's my fault.
It's not your fault.
Look, I was a mess when I left AllSourcer.
I wasn't thinking clearly.
I should've been more meticulous.
We should've been more meticulous.
We made Sophe.
Mm-hmm.
I've spent years
working on that platform,
so please stop acting like it's all yours.
You know that's not what I meant.
No, I don't, actually, because sometimes it seems like
you're the only one with a stake in this.
And you're not.
Do you understand?
* And I'm feeling all right
(phone chimes, vibrates)
* As soon as she comes, she's out of sight... *
The lawyers have finished their audit.
Mike's on his way.
* And I'm a sucker for your bed of charms. *
MIKE: Our lawyers found
5,123 lines of code that are identical
or substantially similar to AllSourcer's code.
It's a side-by-side comparison.
Oh, my God.
Did you file our response?
Sara needs to review the audit first.
We need you to provide proof
that the initial use of the code
did not occur at AllSourcer.
And what if I can't provide proof?
Okay.
I'd better get to work.
You need some help?
No, I've got it.
MIKE: Jeffrey?
This is bad.
I know that you don't want to, but you have to talk to Alex.
Hey, how you guys doing? Looking to start a membership?
No. Uh, we're looking for one of your trainers, Gerard Rigelow.
Me, too, man.
He hasn't been to work in days.
Actually, you know what?
His girlfriend might know where he is.
Hey, Nicole!
They're looking for Gerry.
Nicole! Stop! Police!
Police!
(toilet flushes)
Hey!
(grunting)
This doesn't look suspicious at all, Nicole.
So the girlfriend had fentanyl, too?
Yeah. We think she and Gerard were dealing together.
Well, she have any idea where he is?
She's not talking, and no one's seen him
since around the time of Derek's death.
So he officially promoted himself to prime suspect.
We'll find him.
We'll put it up on Sophe.
Listen, there's something else that I want to tell you.
What's that? After I got off the phone with you,
I started thinking about Mia's death and how everyone
was calling me and asking me if I was okay, and I--
uh, it made me feel awkward and angry, so I just want
to let you know that I'm not gonna do that.
You mean again?
Exactly.
I appreciate it. No problem.
Are you okay? No, I'm just kidding.
Oh, man.
Talk to you later.
All right.
Are you having a personal life?
Who said it's personal?
So you're just sending lonely messages out into the void?
Prudence? Oh, God. It's too easy, isn't it?
I-I actually don't know where to start.
I'm actually crippled by decision fatigue.
You're a child. This must be love.
No, seriously. Where'd you meet her? Did you change your mind
about the dating apps? Did I inspire you?
Ann has been amazing, by the way. We have so much in common.
We met in real life,
if you must know. IRL?
Yeah. That's impressive, dude.
Did you ask her out yet? No, no. It's not like that.
She's just, you know, interested in Sophe.
I don't even know if she's single
or if she's into me or into dudes at all.
TARIQ: Well, we're gonna find out.
Dude. Do not-- Give it back to me.
Don't. Come on, man.
That's not cool. Want it back?
Here you go.
You invited her here?
She's gonna be mad impressed. (evidence alert blaring)
Check it out. Someone found Gerard's car.
Uh, so when did the car show up?
Uh, about three days ago.
You know, they found it abandoned at some pay lot
in Daly City.
So... hold a sec. (flies buzzing)
Might want to stand back here.
Go ahead.
(groans)
(flies buzzing)
Oh, man!
That's our guy.
I'm sorry, Alex, but I need your help.
Let me guess, with Nell.
How did you know?
Well, she beat you to the punch.
Guess you're losing a step.
She's trying to destroy everything that I built.
I don't care. You and Nell have to duke it out.
Okay, fine. We will figure out a way
to put your shares in a trust.
They'll still retain their voter rights.
Jeffrey,
I sold my shares.
What do you mean?
Listen to me. I'm using the money
to start a foundation in Mia's name.
You know, the thing about the super voter rights,
they expire the moment you transfer them, and...
My voting bloc is gone.
I'm sorry.
So, M.E. puts Gerard Rigelow's time of death at four days ago.
Two days before Derek got shot.
So then Gerard's not the guy.
The thing is the ballistics also came back.
The .45 used to kill Gerard
is the same gun that killed Derek.
It's the same killer.
But that doesn't make sense.
I mean, th-there's lots of reasons
a drug dealer gets killed,
but what does that have to do with Derek?
What else do you know about his relationship with Gerard?
I didn't know Gerard existed.
What are you thinking, Tommy?
Look, I hate saying this.
But is there a chance
that Derek and Gerard were working together?
You, uh, you think Derek was dealing?
I know, I know. But Derek spent
a lot of time undercover, on drug cases.
That changes you.
Throw in the fact that he was using,
who knows what's possible, Shelly?
Derek kept things to himself.
It made him great at his job.
Made him not so great at being a husband.
It's why we separated.
When I went back to him,
after he got hurt, I-I thought maybe
that would bring us closer, but never happened.
Things were as bad as they ever were.
I gave you up because I thought I-I was doing the right thing.
And I know I hurt you.
Tommy, I...
I never stopped thinking about you.
Sorry. Uh... (clears throat)
I should go.
Talk later? Mm.
(Cavanaugh sighs)
Nicole.
We know that you're trying to cover for your boyfriend.
But he's gone now.
CAVANAUGH: Help us out,
and maybe we talk to the D.A.,
get him to cut you a deal on the fentanyl charges.
Unless you had something to do with this.
Who, me?
What do you want to know?
RUIZ: Anything you can tell us about
Gerard and Derek.
What were they involved in together?
Together? Nothing.
They weren't in business?
Gerard and Derek?
No. Derek bought from us.
Yeah, he was a client, but that's all.
RUIZ: Well, the same person
that killed Derek also killed Gerard,
so there's got to be a reason.
What is it?
Look, Gerard didn't come home Monday night,
and I knew that something bad happened.
I didn't know what else to do,
so I asked Derek for help.
What kind of help?
Well, Derek used to be a cop, right?
I mean, I just thought that maybe he could find Gerard.
Derek starts investigating...
And whatever he finds gets him killed.
Gerard was being stupid.
Okay, he started selling to a lot of new people.
Like people he didn't know.
And when you do that, other dealers get angry.
RUIZ: Okay, so you're talking about a turf war.
So what other dealers should we be looking at?
Nicole, who is it?
Nicole...
we won't let anything happen to you.
You... you don't know.
This guy,
he's dangerous.
Like really, really dangerous.
The 5,123 disputed lines of code.
Now...
Close the door, please.
Look at the first 3,056.
Each and every one of these
is in the public domain.
Then there's the next 1,411,
which are certainly similar to AllSourcer's,
but not similar enough
as to cross the copyright infringement threshold.
MIKE: Let's hope a judge
agrees with you.
What does that leave, like, six hundred and...?
Fifty-six.
656 lines of code
which are not in the public domain,
which are similar enough
to AllSourcer's as to be identical
and... that all originated from my grad work at Stanford.
That is my code, not theirs.
We're in the clear. Right?
I'll-I'll let Stavros know to stand down.
You should smile more, Mike. It's good for the digestion.
What is it?
Uh, it's nothing.
Uh, nothing. We're good.
Good. Nice work, Sara.
Wow.
We okay?
Come here. Please.
Look.
I know that I can be a little self-involved sometimes.
Really? I hadn't noticed.
It used to be cute.
Mm. It was never cute.
Ever, ever cute.
When I... when I heard that we could lose it all,
all I could think about was Mia.
And I know how hard you've worked, and I'm sorry
that I lost sight of that.
You're forgiven.
(cell phone ringing)
(clears throat)
(phone beeps)
Give me something good, Detective.
How about a name?
Luis Gregorian.
Yeah, according to Gerard's girlfriend,
he was looking for Gerard the day he died.
Threatened one of her friends to get Gerard's address.
Yeah, I'm-a e-mail you Gregorian's stats right now.
He's a person of interest in half a dozen murders.
All drug-related.
They never stick.
All right, we'll put it up on Sophe.
You read my mind.
I'm getting good at that. We'll get back to you.
Yeah.
TARIQ: Look, I love that Detective Cavanaugh--
real handsome dude, stand-up guy--
but I think he's wrong about this one.
"Drug turf war" is on the list,
but it's only clocking in at 11%.
Fentanyl sells mostly online.
Probably not much fighting over it on the streets.
So where does that leave us?
Put up everything you have on Gregorian.
Maybe that'll give us some answers.
GREGORIAN: You guys don't know what you're talking about.
I had nothing to do with this.
Forgive me if I don't take you at your word.
You should get to know me.
I'm really an honorable guy.
So, Luis, can we stop playing games?
I know you threatened an addict
to get Gerard's address, the day he died.
Wait.
How do you know that?
And then, a few days later,
Derek Walsh came by looking for evidence.
Now, he was onto you.
It was only a matter of time.
So he had to go, too, didn't he?
There's no way out of this, man.
You killed a cop,
retired or not.
No. I did not.
Luis, I got people at your place right now searching it.
You're gonna sit there
and pretend they won't find anything?
Listen, man, if you come clean now, I can help you out of this.
All right?
I'll walk you through it.
(laughing)
You almost had me.
I swear, you-you almost did.
(laughs)
But then I remembered.
If you actually had anything solid on me,
you wouldn't be talking about it.
You'd be showing it.
(laughs)
How about that lawyer, huh?
(laughs)
RUIZ: We searched Gregorian's house up and down.
It's clean.
Don't tell me we got to let this fool go.
Well, unless some magical evidence shows up,
we're not gonna have a choice.
But we're gonna make a case, and until then...
(phone ringing, vibrating)
Hold that thought.
Hey. Please tell us you got something.
This wasn't over a turf war.
It's all about a drug overdose.
You're gonna have to elaborate.
SARA: Okay, so users created
a sidebar conversation about fentanyl overdoses,
which are at record levels.
Okay. So?
So, some of our users thought it might be relevant
to the case.
And when we put in Gregorian's info,
everything pointed to a guy named David Kemp,
who is a sophomore at Cal State East Bay.
Or at least, he used to be.
He's Gregorian's nephew.
He died last week of a fentanyl overdose.
And according to the M.E.'s report,
it was cut with a mixture of levamisole and chloroquine.
Gerard sold Gregorian's nephew the drug that killed him.
And that, my friend, is motive.
Well, that is great, and very helpful,
but we're still gonna need
a little something called evidence.
Wait a minute.
Maybe not.
We'll call you back.
You still want that lawyer, right?
Just have a seat. We'll get you a phone.
The hell my sister doing here?
Just protocol. You know.
RUIZ: Must've been so hard for her,
when her son passed away.
CAVANAUGH: Young man like that,
in the prime of his life.
Had to be hard on everyone in the family.
I mean, I get it.
A mother wanting revenge?
Eye for an eye.
No.
She's not like that.
But the thing is, if your sister knew what you were gonna do
and she didn't say anything,
then that still makes her an accomplice.
And that is prison time.
(clicks tongue) Oh.
She's right. I never thought of that. RUIZ: Yeah.
Yeah, right. Whatever.
Right. You're close, hmm?
I mean, family's important.
That's why you did what you did.
RUIZ: I'm sure she appreciates you for that.
And you're a good big brother.
Well, although a good big brother
wouldn't let his sister go down for this.
CAVANAUGH: So let me be clear.
This...
it is a one-time offer, Luis.
Admit what you did, and we let your sister
go home right now.
Back to her family.
She has two other kids, right?
Be a shame for them to lose their brother and their mother.
Come on, Luis.
Don't make this any harder than it has to be.
CAVANAUGH: So we got a full confession.
We got him.
Derek had his problems, but at the end,
he was doing something decent.
You need to know that.
Thank you.
Look, Shelly, you know, I'm always here for you, right?
Yeah. I do.
You do? Yeah.
So am I ever gonna see you again?
Probably not for a while.
I need some time.
I get that.
(engine starts)
But yeah, you'll see me again.
Take care of yourself.
Bye, Tommy.
*
Don't you have anywhere else to be?
I just, you know, wanted to come down...
See if I'm okay. Yeah.
No, no, definitely not that.
(laughs)
You know what?
I could use a drink. You want to have a drink?
You want, you want to get a drink with me?
Well, you're here.
You know a place?
Oh, I know a place.
Really? Oh, yeah.
You let your hair down? You don't seem like the type.
So this is The Hive.
Whoa.
Right?
Oh, my God.
(both laugh)
TARIQ: Our little boy's growing up.
SARA: They're so cute.
That's it. I need a closer look.
Games, ping pong. You know, we got it all.
This place is so cool.
Yeah. Some parts are better than others.
You must be Prudence.
I am.
And I have no idea who you must be.
I'm Tariq. Josh must have raved about me. Okay.
Weren't you leaving? I was.
I have a date, too. Ann. She's super hot.
(purrs, laughs)
But we should do this again sometime.
How about a double date?
Don't answer that. Just think about it.
I'm-I'm really sorry about that.
Look, I-I know this wasn't like a date date or anything, so...
Oh. Well, that's awkward, because I thought it was.
You-you did?
You coming?
Y-Yeah. Def-definitely.
Let me guess.
It's not good news.
God, I hate it when I'm right.
Uh, excuse me, everyone.
Can you all just take five minutes?
Sure. Thank you. I need the floor.
When Jeffrey recruited you from Stanford,
did AllSourcer pay off your student loans?
Yes.
It was part of my contract.
They also paid for my final year of tuition,
they gave me facilities to work at, they...
Exactly.
(sighs)
Which puts this clause into play.
It's the one that grants AllSourcer
rights to all of your work,
if you were being compensated for it in any way at the time.
Ironically, that clause was Jeffrey's idea.
I, um, I don't understand.
Are you saying AllSourcer does actually own the code?
Yes. And the rights to anything that's a direct result of it.
But that's everything.
That's all of Sophe.
Yes.
They're also saying that you violated a non-compete.
That's not really valid here in California, but your contract
specifies Massachusetts law.
Another Jeffrey idea.
Uh, sorry, Mike, I don't understand what you're saying.
What I'm saying is that it's not really about the code anymore.
They're coming after you. At least, what's in your head.
Which is what makes this whole place run.
They can't force me to work for AllSourcer.
No.
But they can stop you from working anywhere else.
Including here.
I'm sorry, Sara.
Yeah.
(rock music playing over speakers)
I didn't know cop bars actually existed.
Where else is the team gonna go after a big game?
Wait a minute, are you actually saying
that we're on the same team right now?
Whoa.
What I'm saying is, you're not that bad.
That's literally the nicest thing you've ever said to me.
Good. (phone ringing, vibrating)
(clears throat)
I got to take this.
All right.
Yeah.
Having that bad of a day, huh?
Hey.
Um...
Oh, come on.
He's having a drink with me, not the other way around.
Seriously, are you okay?
Yeah. It is what it is.
All right.
Just checking.
What?
That was Carlos Ochoa's lawyer.
What did he want?
Ochoa left a message the day that he was stabbed.
Wanted to get in touch with me.
Said that he might know something after all.
About Mia's murder? Yeah.
So what if that's why someone was trying to kill him?
(clears throat) Hear yourself, Tanner. All right?
You're talking about a cover-up around your daughter's murder,
that reaches inside a maximum security prison?
What if there is?
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