You imagined,
you made your little drawings,
and she's lying up there
with her dress.
Exactly the way you wanted,
but she's getting very weak, Max.
- I want to save her.
- Then you must tell the truth.
- But I don't know the truth.
- You want to save her life?
You're still telling lies.
Max, how will God forgive you?
I tried to save the last one
but she was already dead.
Because you delayed.
Just like you're delaying right now.
I'm...
I'm going to defend you.
I will ask them to understand.
I will ask for their forgiveness.
Don't you want to be forgiven?
Don't you want to lift
this weight from your soul?
Huh?
No!
Jarret!
You lied! You lied!
Max.
She's not dead. Get some help.
Honey?
- Brunelli's house on Pine.
- You got a suspect?
Yes. Randall Jarret.
Send an ambulance, Shannon will be there.
Help!
Stop!
Hey!
I tried to save her.
- You did save her.
- Am I forgiven?
Am I?
I don't understand.
Look at me, Daddy.
Just look at me. How could you?
I hate you. I hate you.
I hate you, Daddy.
Look at me, Daddy.
I don't. I don't understand. I don't.
Just look at me. I hate you.
Just look at me.
I hate you, Daddy, I hate you.
I made this!You good?
Yeah. Go on.
Are you OK, E?
E?
Wait a minute.
No!
Somebody get somebody!
Somebody get somebody!
Somebody!
Get somebody!
What'd you sell her?
What kind of smack?
- Hey, freak. Shut the hell up or I'll smack you.
- You wanna see a freakin' face, you go see E.
- Where is she?
- Shut up.
Where's E? What'd you do?
You no say a peep, or next it's you.
Hollis.
Can I ask you to stand up
and step back from your desk, please?
- What?
- I don't want to embarrass any of us.
- What are you talking about?
- Save what you're working on,
turn off your computer, stand up
and step back from your desk, please.
- What the hell's going on?
- This'll go easier on you if you tell the truth.
About what?
About what?
That's my mail, Barry.
Stay in town.
I'm waiting for my Bureau rep,
who tells me not to talk to anyone.
- Anyone tell you anything?
- Not a clue. Have they told you?
They took my computer.
They took my mail, Frank.
Technically, anything in this building
can be seized as government property.
- Personal mail?
- Uh-huh.
So the rights we're protecting
we don't even have ourselves.
Frank, could I see you for a minute?
Hang tough.
This is an OPR investigation.
You know nobody can get the details.
I've worked half a dozen cases with her,
enough to know this is unwarranted.
We didn't enter this lightly, Frank.
We had enough indication on this.
We had to move.
Indications of what?
I still have enough
contacts to find out, Andy.
You're not gonna do this
just to slow me down.
She failed a random drug test.
- That's absurd.
- I had 'em run it twice.
- What was she tested for?
- Heroin.
Now, we are not being stupid here
and we're not being hasty.
- We won't press charges till we're certain.
- Just the accusation could ruin her.
I will do everything in my power to make sure
this investigation is thorough and fair.
But when she's seen her Bureau rep,
I'm to send her home.
- I want to talk to her privately about it.
- Anything you hear will go to the OPR.
You know that.
Don't put yourself in that position.
I'll make up my own mind
about what position I'll be put in, OK?
McClaren. Yeah?
Are you sure?
Well, you be double sure before you put
that out to anybody. You understand?
Good.
It's Baldwin.
He says they found a small bindle
of white powder in her personal effects.
Agent Hollis.
Emma.
- I've been instructed not to talk to anyone.
- You're not good at following instructions.
Why don't you tell the Gestapo in there
that I'm not ajunkie either?
- Why don't you give me some help?
- I've got nothing to say.
Vancouver, Canada.
A resealed envelope with that postmark
was addressed to you.
- It's personal business.
- The contents as well?
Come on.
Are you gonna talk to me, Emma?