Barry

- What? - I want to talk.

Why? Did you run out of rockets?

I have something to offer you, to make peace.

Not interested in making peace with you, Hank.

- I can get you Barry. - Bring him over.

No. I need you to come to my offices.

Fuck you, Hank. Come to your office. You shoot my ass of.

What to you take me for? You?

- He's on his way here right now. - I'm hanging up on you, Hank.

No. Look. You see that?

That's Sally Reed, his girlfriend.

And then, there's this little guy.

Is that his son?

That's right. He'll be here any minute.

I'm coming over.

You came to LA looking for him, didn't you?

Let me guess.

You were in a bad place

and you felt like he was the only one who could help you?

Good luck. I mean it.

Hank?

What's gonna happen to us?

It's not for me to decide.

- Guns. - Okay, what kind?

BARRY

We'll make this brief. With this new information coming to light,

we're reopening the Janice Moss murder case.

We now have reason to believe Gene Cousineau was involved.

We were just talking about a movie.

I'd like to hear a few words from Janice's father.

It pains me to say this because I was tricked by the man.

But I believe deep in my heart that Gene Cousineau

manipulated Barry Berkman to kill my daughter.

For the past eight years, he wasn't in hiding. He was on the run.

And his ego brought him back to LA and got him caught.

What I want, what I always wanted, was justice for Janice.

Mom, please tell me what's going on.

We don't move around a lot because of my special job.

It's because we're fugitives.

Do you know what that means?

It means people who are hiding from the police.

Your dad he escaped prison,

and I ran away with him.

- Why was he in prison? - Because he killed a lot of people.

- Because he was a soldier? - No. Because he was a murderer.

And I'm a murderer, too.

I killed a man.

And I deserve whatever happens to me.

But you don't.

You're a good kid.

You always do the right thing.

I know I never told you that before,

but you're a good person.

I'm not.

I'm a bad mother.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry, John.

Okay. Just take her. You, stay with the boy.

No. No.

- Mom! No! - It's okay.

No! Mom!

- Wait! - No! Mom!

Where's the kid?

No, okay. Barry's almost here, all right?

We got the girlfriend as the dangling carrot.

- As soon as he gets here... - Bring him out or I walk.

You're very lucky Barry fell into your lap like this.

Seizing on luck is part of my profession.

Well, yeah. You're a businessman, not some lowlife killer.

You got all this through hard work, seizing on luck,

and as a tribute to the love of your life,

who was murdered by your enemies.

Denial, it's tough. I used to think I was a soldier,

ignoring the fact that I'd never fought in a battle in my whole life.

I was a poser. Yeah.

And I fancied myself a mentor, fostering other men's natural abilities.

But it wasn't until I was in prison

and I got beaten to within an inch of my life day after day

that I finally dropped the bullshit and just accepted who I am.

A man with no heart.

I am nothing like you, Fuches.

You're a weak, manipulative, pathetic little man.

New deal. I walk away right now. You'll never hear from me again.

All you have to do is admit that you killed Cristobal.

Admit that you fucked up.

Admit that you were scared,

that you hate yourself,

that there's some days you don't think you deserve to live.

And the only thing that'll make you forget is by being someone else.

- He was the love of my life. - I know.

- It wasn't supposed to happen. - It never is.

- I just wanted to be safe. - We all do.

You know what? You're a fucking liar.

The deal is off. Go fuck yourself.

Okay. All right.

You're okay, son. You're okay.

Just, come on. Let me get you back to your daddy.

Don't look down. Follow me.

- John? - Mom?

I can't fucking see. Guys, I can't see.

John? Where are you?

Wake. Damian, man.

John?

Good job. Keep walking.

Lord, I'm gonna die tonight. Please give me the strength

to sacrifice myself so that my son can live a long and pious life.

And that by doing this, all my sins will be washed away

and I will be redeemed in your eyes, and I will be able to sit next to you

in my rightful place in the kingdom of heaven for all of eternity. Amen.

- Dad! - John?

- John! - Dad!

Oh my god. Come here.

John?

John! Barry!

Gene Cousineau Suspect In Murder of Girlfriend

I spoke to Cousineau. I went to his house.

You went to his house?

He might go to jail for Janice's murder.

You need to turn yourself in.

Yeah...

I don't think that's what God wants for me.

I went in there tonight prepared to die, and for some reason, he spared me.

Honey, I've been redeemed.

The only way to be redeemed is by taking responsibility for what you did.

And the only way to do that is by turning yourself in.

You're tired. I'm tired. It's been a long day.

In the morning, we'll get out of L. A. , regroup.

We'll figure out the next chapter of our lives.

Okay?

Sally?

John?

Sally, you in there?