Previously on Will Trent ...
- Guess who's Mercutio? - Yay!
Who's Mercutio?
This kid was transporting a duffel bag full of meth.
What you did is called drug trafficking. It's a felony.
I can't go to prison, Will.
Off The Ropes Records is just a front for Rafael and the Piedmont Kings,
but now you are helping the DA's office
build their RICO case to take him down.
How do you know Rafael Wexford?
He was my friend. Let me stay at his house with his grandma.
Will Trent? Look at you.
Look at you.
I'm taking you down, just like when we were kids.
Do you really wanna bring up what happened when we were kids,
Special Agent Trent?
You ain't got nothing on me.
Yes?
Grandma's dead.
- W... What? - It was a stroke.
She was gone before I could make it home.
I'm sorry. Um...
Come on, man. Let me inside.
Come in.
Why don't you, uh, sit?
I wasn't ready, Will.
A funeral?
Just yesterday I took her out to eat. She was healthy.
She was with it.
She kept asking me questions about making plans for Sunny's birthday...
Oh, man.
Sunny.
I still have to tell her.
How am I gonna look her in her sweet face and do that?
You're gonna put one foot in front of the other.
You're gonna take care of family. Like you always have.
C-Can you help me with everything?
I-I can't even think straight.
And... And I know this is a bad time between us, but...
you knew her.
And... a long time ago, we were brothers.
Of course. I can help you.
Let's, uh...
Let's get Sunny here, and then...
we can start making the arrangements.
Thank you.
You made Evelyn Mitchell's grandson,
your child, a CI without telling me?
Amanda, I know what you're feeling.
Save it. You've known this for weeks
and haven't spoken a word.
Yeah, we waited until we had a plan. You wanna hear it?
Oh. I get to hear the plan? What a treat.
It's like I'm in charge.
Okay.
Rafael's record label's a money laundering front.
The Piedmont Kings moved 50K in meth.
Rafael records the cash as 50K legit sales.
Now we have an opportunity
to put our hands on evidence that can prove it.
Because Rafael's grandmother died
and he's distracted.
It's our window to act.
I'll be by his side for the next two days.
Well, what's your smoking gun?
Jeremy.
Last week, I was setting up studio monitors for Rafael
and his money guy, Emil, came in to chat.
Emil Grant. He was a Wall Street hotshot
for ten years before Rafael recruited him.
Emil told him that we sold out of T-shirts for Ten Count Orange.
It's this album that they put out
three years ago that nobody likes.
I mean, seriously, the production is flat, and--
Jeremy.
They sold out of T-shirts. What happened next?
A couple days ago, I was moving these boxes of trash
out to the dumpster.
They're sealed up and I noticed...
they're from our merchandise supplier.
He's dumping all the T-shirts he supposedly sold.
And thanks to Jeremy's quick thinking, we've got them.
Well, where was that brain when Rafael invited you
to carry a bag of meth?
Okay, now all we need to do
is get a copy of Rafael's accounting books,
and it's game over for him.
We've been up on all of his devices,
but he has new security
that Jeremy is going to help us bypass.
Jeremy?
And you're comfortable with this?
Oh, no, I am deeply uncomfortable.
But we need to get this done, or Jeremy goes to prison.
This whole thing's a mess.
Sunny's been crying nonstop
since she heard about her grandmother last night.
- Poor girl's been through a lot. - Mm-hmm.
Well, you've been knocked around a lot yourself lately.
Are you sure you're ready to go through the wringer again?
We need to stop, Rafael.
You're a Virgo?
He doesn't look like a Virgo.
- No, I would've guessed Capricorn. - Mm-hmm.
It says here you were in the foster care system?
I turned 18 last month,
and they don't let you stay after that.
And so they just put you out on the street?
With $200 and a bus pass.
May I?
Uh, be my guest.
So you don't have a bank account, no credit?
No.
But I do make my bed every morning.
I do the dishes.
I enjoy yard work
and fixing household appliances.
And when I have access to running water,
I'm a very sanitary individual.
That hasn't worked since you were in diapers.
Praise be. But I'm afraid, William--
- Wilbur. - Just Will is great.
He is not a good fit, Grandma. He can't pay rent,
and he smells like a toilet, and he can barely write.
I appreciate your consideration, ma'am,
but I didn't go through 18 years of hell to live with someone like him.
- Oh. Someone gay? - An asshole.
I didn't know you were gay. Usually gay people know how to dress.
Will Trent, you are renting my spare room.
Uh. Keep your mouth shut.
You're not ready to live on your own.
And I don't wanna hear about money from you.
He's right. Kindness matters. And so does making your bed.
Come on y'all, sit down.
Will, catch up on yesterday's General Hospital.
You watch GH?
I'm a few weeks behind. No TV.
Just give it a rest.
Admit when you're wrong, Dad. That's what you always tell us.
Grab a chair, sit down, and start your homework.
Everything okay, fellas?
We got into a car accident.
It was a minor fender bender.
He switched lanes and forgot to check his blind spot.
- Gotta check your blind spot. - I do.
- Not this time. - You don't even have a driver's license.
Hey Max, how was your fitting for Romeo and Juliet?
I don't know. I... I have to wear a cape,
but it's like this tiny cape that only goes down to here.
I'm sure you'll be a very handsome Mercutio.
Yeah, his debut's tomorrow night.
- Max is gonna steal the show. - If I don't die on the car ride over.
I need a pencil for my math homework.
Supply closet.
Okay.
Missed your blind spot?
Jackass flew up out of nowhere.
Huh. It happens.
Hey, does it, uh, work for you if we pull a double tonight?
That way I can take off early tomorrow for Max's play.
Yeah, I don't care.
- Thanks. - Yeah.
No, uh, steamy plans with Dr. Seth tonight?
ER doctor? He works more than we do.
That's horrible to think about.
- You want coffee? - Sure.
All right.
I got it.
Thanks.
Oh. I forgot that you're punctual.
You know, if you're busy, I can handle the arrangements.
No.
Grandma comes first.
Great.
I need you to write the obituary.
Still not your best event.
I've come a long way.
Yeah.
I can't believe they fired me. So stupid.
You did tell your boss
the cash register had too many buttons to figure out.
That's stupid.
I have my own system of making change.
Where are you taking me?
It's a surprise.
I don't want a surprise.
I have to pay for this uniform out of my final and only paycheck.
Aight, the lesson is don't work fast food.
You, like me, are an iconoclast,
and once you accept this and start to think
like an iconoclastic individual,
fame and fortune will follow.
Behold!
What?
Fame and fortune.
- I'm leaving. - Get in and look at these rugs.
Aren't they pretty?
Look at the pattern, and these colors.
They're nice. Why are all the tags ripped off?
Stolen goods. The crew forgot to lock up after themselves.
Now I-I know what you're thinking--
How is this a surprise?
We can make a couple grand on these.
Actually, these are handmade.
They go for 10K at retail.
10K each?
Yeah. You see this?
This is a Ghiordes knot. These are Turkish rugs.
And people go nuts for them because each yarn is double knotted by hand.
You can't work a cash register,
but you can pull that out of your ass?
One of my loving foster parents
made me work shifts at his home goods warehouse.
This is magic!
I mean, we're magic.
I mean, we're gonna sell these and-and get so rich,
we're gonna need a money bin.
Like Scrooge McDuck!
A funeral fit for a Quartermaine.
"Quartermaine"?
Take a swing. I can't speak to the children these days.
Lila Quartermaine was a matriarch of Port Charles for 26 seasons.
- She's an icon. - Oh.
General Hospital. None of this ringing a bell?
We-We're big fans.
And Lila's husband was lost
in the Bermuda Triangle for two years.
Yeah, she once lost her entire family fortune,
but then made it all back
with a relish company called Pickle-Lila.
Sold it out all across the country.
And Lila was best friends with her grandson, remember?
Even after he got amnesia after that car accident.
- Mm-hmm. - Okay, um, okay.
I'm hearing, um, a lot.
But I'm hearing, um, Candelabras.
Girl, yes.
- Exactly. And that's what I thought. - What? No, I'm busy.
Look, I need you to show them
that the Piedmont Kings don't tolerate no nonsense.
Don't do crime in front of me.
It was time-sensitive.
Look, I know some Piedmont Kings. It's okay.
I used to be the pastry chef over at Château Chaise
in Atlantic Station,
so half the kitchen had, like, King's tattoos.
You used to make those, uh, gougeres?
Yes.
- I love those things. - Yeah, that was me.
You're gay, right?
Y-Yeah, why?
No, it's okay. It's no big deal.
It's just, me and my boyfriend just broke up,
and there's, like, nothing fun to do in this part of town, and I just--
I'm sorry. Can we just get back on the funeral, if that's okay?
You know about Grandma--
No. I need you to focus, okay?
Can we pick a casket, and then you can take a phone call?
Absolutely. Let's take a look.
Um. Actually, this is the 2025 editions.
- Very classy, you know, tasteful. I-- - Can you, uh...
Can you take him to the showroom?
I know him. He's just gonna pick from the catalog
and then change his mind.
Of course. It happens all the time.
It's right down the hall. Let's go.
Thank you.
You got five minutes or less.
Jeremy's going in now. Stand by.
I don't see you. Are you at the right address?
I was told to hand these flowers directly to the receptionist.
Those are my instructions.
I just walked outside to find you, okay? I'm doing my part.
Oh. Oh. I think I see you. Turn around.
- Where? Where? - No, no. The other way.
Okay.
Okay, um, something popped up.
Right or left, little girl? I'm about to cut the phone off.
"Two... F... Fact... or."
Click it.
Thank you. Done.
Okay, so we have a winner.
Come on. Come on... Got you.
Excellent.
Is it, uh... Is it giving Quartermaine?
No, don't do that. Don't wear my culture as a costume.
Hi, I am so sorry to keep you waiting.
You is not waving nothing, little g--
Hello? Hello?
Oh.
Oh, man, I gotta take this.
Eli, I'm not in the office.
What are you talking about?
Come on. Come on, come on, come on.
Oh, my God, you gotta be kidding me.
Not now, Mom, I'm kinda busy.
She hung up on me.
I haven't even got the files yet.
Get out of there.
It's an actual stash house.
Yeah, hang on. I'll check.
The sign in came from my laptop,
so there's got to be someone in my office.
No, no one is in here.
Check the desk.
Yeah, it's locked.
Someone's messing with me.
I'll keep an eye out, but girl, you acting paranoid.
Nah, it sent me...
"What's in a name? It is nor hand, nor foot--"
Read this.
Okay.
"Detectives responded to a person down call.
Responding party stated...
Machines with faces...
...were producing chocolate."
Good God, Ormewood, you can't read your own handwriting.
I didn't write this, it's...
Oh, yeah. It's last week's freeway double homicide.
Do it over. Maybe use a computer like everyone else.
I don't like computers.
Why not? Apparently they make their own chocolate.
I wrote it from the stands at Cooper's basketball game.
Hey, the kids have been around a lot lately.
Is anything going on with Gina?
Yeah, career stuff.
She's pivoting to a new vocation.
She needs my help while she completes a bunch of training.
Usually it's not a big deal because Max can babysit,
but now he's got that freaking play.
Which I'm very excited about, but...
Um...
Okay, I'm sorry for asking.
Don't hate me.
We never talk about the old days,
but back in the day, you used to drink.
A lot.
Yeah, you did some things too, as I recall.
Yeah, no judgment coming from here.
I'm just trying to piece some things together with...
the fender bender, and a guy going through a lot of change--
God, you think I would drive drunk with Max in the car?
I don't-- I think you're a fantastic father.
I'm just... I just...
I mean, like you said, I've been there--
Yeah, and now you're just projecting your baggage.
Look, I'm...
I'm not having this conversation with you.
Okay.
You see these imperfections.
This is how you can be sure it's handmade.
You see, a machine knots a geometrically perfect rug,
but this is organic.
There's no other like it in the world.
Your knowledge is so impressive.
You must have such an interesting story to your life.
Let me give my wife a quick call
and see what our budget is.
Yo, yo, yo. Does this guy think I'm Turkish?
It's the suit. I told you.
It belonged to my grandpa, but it suits you better.
It's a little complicated to put on,
but it really hugs you.
And this guy's taking me seriously.
Aight. It gives you an aura.
Yo, now watch me get 3K off this guy.
- Ain't no way. - Bet. It's, uh...
It's-It's a shame how much they mark these up at retail.
Breaks my heart. We all deserve authenticity.
Even those of us not blessed with means.
Guys, you're on your way.
My God, at your age,
I was getting wasted at house parties in New Haven.
Willie, I wanna help this man.
Can we do 3,500 if he pays cash?
If that's what it takes. I just want these to go to good homes.
My wife and I promise to be conscientious stewards.
Mmm.
I thought it was an art photograph.
He always wanted a money bin.
According to Tanya, the receptionist,
some Kings are already asking questions trying to find it.
Do we know much is in there?
It's stacks of 20s, 50s, and 100s.
- Four million? - Four-and-a-half, maybe.
He's not laundering mid-seven figures through that record label.
Rafael can't take his foot off the gas pedal.
He's always been like this.
If we catch him with this much unwashed cash,
we don't need accounting records.
And if someone else finds it, your whole RICO case goes away.
You know what? I got this.
Will, you stay with Rafael.
I will go find the money bin my way.
You better. There's a clock on this now.
Hey.
So, uh, I brought the check to the cemetery.
Grandma's plot is at the top of Southview with a peekaboo glimpse
of the city skyline.
You finish your obituary?
I sent it off about an hour ago.
You know they charge you by the word?
- Mm-mmm. - Crooks.
How are you holding up?
I've gotten through harder times.
Oh.
I got a random question for you.
Does the GBI break into computers?
Well, if we have a warrant, yes.
FBI does too. DEA, ATC,
rival criminals.
Okay, I got you. I got you.
I know you're in trouble.
Someone's after your money. Let me take you in.
I can get you into protective custody.
So, I'll be nice and cozy on my way to prison.
Better than getting killed.
- I'm trying to protect you. - I can protect myself.
Boss. I need a word, it's important.
You're in over your head.
What?
Money's been moved, all of it. That's what.
Control your voice. And I'm aware, it's not a problem.
The problem is...
You know, it took me a while to find you two.
Look, we're sorry we took your merchandise.
- We... We'll pay you back. - Yeah, you will.
And then you're gonna sell for me.
Look, you two are hustlers.
I pay 25% commission,
and there will be no penalties for your past misdeeds.
That's a generous offer.
So we got a deal.
I want the money tomorrow, where you found my truck.
Go get started.
That was insane.
What the hell?
- We're not actually doing this. - It's an opportunity.
You told me you'd never work for anybody.
You're gonna make an exception for him?
I will get us through this.
Just follow my lead.
Well, it's readable.
Oh. Oh, look, there's an "I" dotted with a little heart.
Is that for you or for me?
Uh.
Th... Cooper has been taking a bit of an interest
in police work lately, so...
Just go.
- Oh! - Oh.
Jeez.
You okay?
- Jeez, Ormewood. - Well, why'd you sneak up on me like that?
I was right there the whole time.
Captain Heller. DA's office on line one.
Oh. Well...
I'm sorry.
Hey.
Hey!
Listen... ...you would talk to me until you ran out of breath
if you thought something was wrong with me.
- So... So I owe you the same. - I appreciate it, Ang, okay?
But I'm late. I have to pick up Cooper,
then we've gotta grab food and then we've got Max's play.
Okay, just... I don't know, slow down.
Have a nice night. Don't think about me, okay?
See if your handsome doctor will come over
and give you a house call and then maybe things...
Hey!
BP's 90 over 60. All other vitals are stable.
He was out for three minutes. Patient is agitated.
- Got it. - I'm fine, okay? Talk to Polaski.
- Hey, there. - Hi.
Hey, let the nice man do his job.
- Thank you. - I feel fine, okay?
I'm supposed to be at my son's play right now.
- Uh-huh. What's the play? - It... ... Romeo and Juliet.
- I'm more of a Midsummer guy myself. - Yeah, well,
he's playing Mercutio.
We've been running his lines together all week. Please?
Yeah. Look, I will get you outta here as soon as I can,
but you hit your head on the floor,
it means you get a head CT.
Of course I knew about the money, but just not where it is.
Rafael doesn't trust me with that.
Okay, so who does? What about his money guy, Emil?
That guy's not gonna talk to you.
Okay, so who else? Come on. Peanut.
Okay. Is it true
that there is a group of disgruntled Kings poking around for it?
Look, I've been honest with you from the beginning
that Rafael handled the merger in the wrong way.
Okay, so what? Blowback's coming?
- Look, Mitchell. I can't talk about it-- - Hey! Hey.
You don't understand what this investigation means to me.
And if it all falls apart right now,
there will be hell to pay for you and for everyone else.
Look, I don't know who's coming after Rafael,
but I caught wind about what he's gonna do about it.
Tell me.
He hired a fixer.
Some money laundering specialist from out of town.
Okay. And this fixer's gonna wash off $4 million
before anyone gets to it?
Yeah. Word is Rafael didn't even tell his inner circle
until after you moved the money.
So now everyone's looking for the money and that fixer.
Things are about to go down.
Hey, pal, how are you feeling?
Well, I've been laying here for hours.
People are slower than the VA.
No, we are not. You take that back.
Sorry, it's just, Max is on stage right now and I'm missing it.
Bet he looks great in his stupid costume.
Hey, I did a lot of Shakespeare in school.
Man, I love those stupid costumes.
Well, I loved helping him with his lines.
And he actually wanted me to work on it with him.
We've never had something like that before. And...
now I'm missing it. Because I'm here.
So...
So stupid.
I know, like the costumes.
I'm sorry you missed his performance.
Can we, uh... Can we talk about your scan?
All right, so the first thing I noticed
was the shrapnel embedded in the back of your skull.
Unfortunately, this dark area right next to it is a tumor.
It's located in the area of the brain
that controls visual processing.
And from what Angie's told me...
...car accidents, bull rushing her in your boss's office,
it's impeding your, uh... your spatial awareness.
- What should I do? - Well, get it out as soon as possible.
In the meantime, I'm gonna put you on prednisone.
It's a steroid.
It'll reduce your brain swelling
and relieve any symptoms you might have.
Will it come back?
Well, as soon as it's out, they'll-they'll do a biopsy,
and that'll give you answers,
which exist anywhere on a spectrum
from good news to pretty damn bad.
What should I tell my kids?
Well, uh, you passed out today due to a combination
of, you know, stress and acute dehydration.
You know, that... that's the truth. Why don't you start with that?
You know, my pops died, you know. He was 53.
It was, uh... It was when I was overseas. He...
I knew-I knew he was sick but I-I was in combat, so...
by the time I got home, he...
You know, I'm just gonna... I'm gonna need a minute with this.
Hey, take your time. I know, I know.
Take your time, okay? Call me if you need me.
Hey. I'm taking Sunny to her grandmother's services.
Hmm. Did you hear about the thing with Ormewood?
Yeah, he's been discharged. Apparently dehydration?
Sounds like the norovirus to me.
Nasty bug, and you live with him, so wash your hands.
Hey, what's going on with all that?
Hmm. We owe your contacts at DHS a bottle of something nice.
Mmm. Oh, this is Rafael's fixer? Sagan Kovacs?
Yep. He's on Interpol and FBI's watch lists for money laundering,
and he was just on a flight that landed in Atlanta two hours ago.
Where is he now?
At the hotel, having a sauna. I have a team posted.
As soon as Kovacs is on the move,
we will tail him right to Rafael's money bin.
- Good for you. Mmm. - Good for Jeremy.
Hmm. This has been bad. Could've been so much worse.
I saw these weeds growing in Grandma's vegetable garden.
So I pulled them out till she told me to stop.
She said, "No, Sunshine. Not all weeds are bad."
I didn't know what she meant, till one day, I went outside
and the garden was filled with butterflies,
flew onto my arms and into my hair.
It felt like magic.
And Grandma said, "They love you, Sunny."
Nature loves sunshine.
And that's what you are.
That was beautiful.
"The Lord is my shepherd. I shall not want.
He maketh me lie down in green pastures.
He leadeth me beside still water.
He restoreth my soul.
He leadeth me on the path of righteousness.
For his name's sake."
That was a beautiful eulogy, Sunny.
I'm glad you came, Mr. Will.
Thanks for your help, brother.
She saw something in me.
In both of us.
Thank you.
And you're sure nobody's been in or out of his room?
Does he have an adjoining room,
a balcony, any other access points?
Okay, call the hotel manager, get his door open now.
I'll stay on the line.
Wait. Wh-What's going on?
Kovacs hasn't left his room,
but the surveillance team said they heard noises.
- Thumps, bangs. - But he doesn't even have the money yet.
Hi, hi, I'm here.
Lock the crime scene down. I'll be in touch soon.
What happened to him?
Right down the hallway. Let's go.
Llamada de Faith.
Hey.
Rafael's fixer is dead. And it is a bad scene, Will.
They didn't just kill him, they tortured him.
They wanted to know where Rafael's money is
before they killed him.
Yeah, and if I had to guess, they got their answer.
Hang on a sec.
Will. Hey, Will, you still there?
Faith, I just found the four million.
They're coming here to kill Rafael, and take the money.
I'm on my way.
I got new merchandise coming in for you today.
About that, regarding your offer to work together,
with respect, we'll be going our own way.
- We had a deal, friend. - It's not personal, but we talked it over
and we're just not interested.
Not interested. Where's Rafael?
I speak for the both of us, okay?
It was nice meeting you. Enjoy your money.
All right. Get him up.
Put your metal on the ground and get out of here.
Rafael.
They were gonna kill you.
- You wouldn't listen to me! - Now you know why!
Man, look what you made me do.
- Come on, man. - Get away.
- No, we have to stick together. - Don't-Don't follow me, Will.
There's a shelter on Fulton. We can hide there. Come on.
I-I-I never wanna see you again.
I'm glad you came.
Hey. Excuse me. Um.
Can I talk to you for a minute?
It's a family matter.
Sure.
Rafael Wexford, I'm placing you under arrest.
- Now? - It's for your own good. Turn around.
You've never known what's for my own good.
For once, I need you to listen to me.
Were you the one that messed with my phone?
Yes, I was.
That's low.
And now you're trying to arrest me
at Grandma's memorial.
You're the one who's trying to hand off drug money
at Grandma's memorial.
What drug money?
Really?
What's that?
Yeah.
You need to stop messing around. We don't have time for this.
Your fixer's dead, was killed by one of your own guys.
What do you think's gonna happen next? Think about your daughter.
Is Sunny with Amanda?
- She is. She's safe. - And do you know who's coming for me?
We don't have names, but once you're under arrest,
I can put you in protective custody.
That's the best offer.
I want a deal. No prison.
I'm just here to save your life.
You're gonna have to figure out the rest.
Turn around.
Boss, what's going on?
Lock down my office, Emil, call my lawyer.
Tell him the GBI is picking me up.
- Hold up. What's the charge? - Listen to your boss.
Rafael, I'll take care of this for you, all right?
Don't leave with him.
You tell him about the fixer?
Yeah.
You think?
I do.
Boss, stand over here with me.
He's in GBI custody. We're walking out together.
No, you're not.
Don't move. I just need to know where the money is.
I brought you home.
Took you all the way to Wall Street, made you wealthy,
and now this is how it's gonna go down?
Money's in here somewhere.
I guess we gotta find it without you.
You're really gonna kill me over $4 million?
You really must be a chump.
Go ahead.
Get these off.
- I dropped the key. - What? Man, give me my gun.
Okay, no, you're in enough trouble already, all right?
No, no. This way.
Hey!
There's a GBI special agent inside.
I can help identify him.
Get in formation.
Fellas, it's over.
I got this, okay?
What do you mean, you got this?
Be kind and step out.
APS with SWAT! Get down! Get down!
Get down! On your knees, now.
- Get down, get down, get down! - GBI.
All right? I'm GBI.
I have Rafael Wexford in my custody.
Make sure you explain the handcuff thing in your report.
Do you have an extra key?
No.
It's the epitome of the survivor's struggle.
But these majestic beasts march on,
exemplified by their stoic gazes.
Family is also hugely important, very social.
I am hurt. Plague o' both houses!
I... I scratch, a scratch, a scratch.
Marry, 'tis enough. No, 'tis not so deep as a well,
nor so wide as a church door, but 'tis enough.
It will serve. Ask for me tomorrow
and you shall find me a grave man.
Do you want me to keep going or...
No, it's incredible. Why'd you stop?
"A grave man" is a pun, Daddy.
Yeah, I know, baby, um...
Come on, uh, uh, action, Max.
I am peppered, I warrant for this world.
So plague o' both your houses.
'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse,
a cat to scratch a man to death.
Yeah, I'm gonna miss living with you.
I mean, your house is so nice and the soap smells so good.
And you're not that bad either.
You know, you've lived a very interesting life, Sunny.
I'm sure you're gonna do great things with it.
I just can't believe they only let me take one bag.
Do you know where I'm going?
No, I do not.
That's just how witness relocation works.
But I'm sure it'll be somewhere nice and safe.
Amanda...
Oh...
I found that while cleaning out the house.
Seems Miss Pearl kept an eye on you.
I thought you'd like to have it.
Thank you. Um...
I'll take good care of this.
I couldn't keep anything from my old life, so...
So...
What'd you give up to get that WITSEC deal?
Refer all inquiries to my team of representatives at the FBI.
Mm-hmm. It happened fast. You planned this, didn't you?
Say you're happy for me. I would love to hear that.
I'm happy you finally listened to me...
...and that you did the right thing.
For you and for Sunny.
I brought you back from Tennessee.
And now I'm headed to God knows where.
I imagine a cold climate. I don't know why.
I had this feeling about Wyoming.
I can picture Sunny up on a horse,
and then I think, "I'm broke now."
Couldn't they, like, send me to, like, an island or something?
She won't care.
She got her father back.
All right, Sunny-side Up. You all ready to go?
Where are we headed?
Thank you for everything.