Clarice

- Previously on "Clarice"... - Catherine?

How are you out there in the world?

We're different people.

Ma'am, I think we should go get her.

I'm afraid Catherine's gonna go do something rash.

If she could make it past the elevator, I'd be worried.

Angela Bird, Tess Laughty, Sandra Bishop.

They were not random victims of a serial killer.

Those women were whistleblowers.

Karolina Savich was here on a student visa

sponsored by Global Health Horizons.

It's a charity run by a Tyson Conway.

He's her emergency contact.

I brought Karolina Savich over here.

We can always try to help people,

but we never really get the final say.

DNA says you were right.

Hudlin was the man you saw at Woodhaven

the night Marilyn Felker killed herself.

Pull your team off what went down on the Anacostia River,

the three dead women.

Three dead whistleblowers.

Now another dead woman.

All with connections to Joe Hudlin.

What's Hudlin connect them to?

Well, we might know. We dug into Tyson Conway.

His not-for-profit? Guess who his major donor is.

Conway's dad. Founder and CEO of Alastor Pharmaceuticals.

The makers of Reprisol.

The drug Karolina Savich took.

I found an Alastor drug rep I can leverage.

She's got a green-card boyfriend dodging a drug charge.

Really? You're leaning on his immigration status?

Hey, working a C.I. is an art. They don't teach it at Quantico.

It's all in finding their thumbscrews.

Starling. Work Conway.

See if he'll give us access to his dad's company.

I'll keep working Hudlin...

or letting him think he's working me.

See if I can suss out his connection to Karolina.

You two, map the case.

Everything we've learned since we waded into the river.

Walk the path, see what we missed the first time.

- Sir. - Yep.

Seriously. Find some leverage on Conway.

There comes a point when staying silent

costs more than telling the truth.

Mm-hmm.

Bea? Bea!

Bea, are you gonna get the phone?!

Hi. This is a message for Catherine.

It's Ned.

It's been a long... Sorry. It's been so long.

I was wondering how you are.

Anyway, maybe you want to grab a cup of coffee or something.

Ned?

Hi.

It's me.

No, Ledja's already been in the States a year.

She's been staffed at a hospital.

She wants her children to join her now.

Your failure to grant approval is the issue.

No, you may not call me back.

I'm staying on this phone all week.

- Can you help me stay on this phone? - All week. Got it.

Sorry. Um, INS.

Can I get you a coffee or...?

No, I'm fine. Thank you.

I just wanted to ask a few more questions about Karolina.

S-Sure.

Did you know the baby Karolina was carrying had birth defects?

That's too bad.

She must have been so afraid.

She was taking a drug her doctor prescribed her called Reprisol.

- It's an anti... - I know what Reprisol is.

My dad is Nils Hagen. His company makes it.

Do you know a man named Joe Hudlin?

Yeah, he works for my father.

Well, I was hoping that you could give us some insight

into your father's company...

and your father and maybe what Hudlin does for him.

Look, you're overestimating the amount of insight

I have into my father's business.

Oh?

We didn't meet till I was 14.

I was, as they say...

an oversight.

Is that what they call it?

Growing up, it was just me and my mom.

I didn't even know who my dad was.

Anytime I asked her, she would just say,

"Me, Tyson. I'm your dad. And your mom."

Why? Why did she keep it from you?

I don't know. I had what I needed.

We were dirt poor, but I had what I needed.

Still, you wonder.

Was I...

Cast off?

Doing the work I do, I-I-I've learned

to steer clear of, uh, self-pity, but, yeah.

Anyway, when I was, uh, 14, my mother got sick.

A lung infection, then sepsis, and then she died.

Suddenly.

I was the only family she had.

And then, suddenly, he appeared.

How? How did he find you?

He's a powerful man. He... He...

He kept looking for me until he found me.

There he was. I had nobody, and then...

You had a father.

And you don't want to mess that up.

I'm sorry. You're easy to talk to.

Must make you good at your job.

But, honestly, I just don't think I can help you.

I wish I could.

Agent Carter was refused a routine transfer

when his dad was dying of cancer.

That's 15 acts of discrimination against Black agents.

How many complaints does this lawyer want to see

before he'll take our case?

And is it bad I've never heard of him?

George Castillo. Used to be an agent at the Bu.

He's not big, but he's our guy. You'll see.

We're meeting at 2:00.

- At 2:00? - Mm.

I have to be on duty.

Oh, Evans...

someone left a brochure for life insurance on his desk...

for accidental death.

- Clear threat of bodily harm. - Mm-hmm.

Carlisle... his fellow agents

pasted a cut-out of a chimp over his son's photo.

His 8-year-old.

I would've walked out right then.

If you ever have kids, how long are you gonna let them

be kids before you give them the truth about this country?

Carlisle needed his salary, his pension.

They knew it.

They don't want us to run.

They want us to suffer.

Mm-hmm.

This is enough, right? For the lawyer?

I feel invigorated because we have so many

that I want to scream.

'Cause we have so many.

Get someone to cover you at 2:00.

I'll fake a hernia or something.

Can I watch? That sounds funny.

Nugget, what're you doing out here?

Bea, I thought I could leave the house to meet Ned.

I thought I'd make it.

Angela Bird, Tess Laughty,

and Sandra Bishop were interviewed

by Rebecca Clark-Sherman...

and then murdered by a hired killer.

Karl Wellig, who was then offed in our own house

by two more posing as a lawyer and a fake cop.

Is there any movement on ID'ing these guys?

Off a fake name and two sketches? No.

We've run them past every agency in the area, and nothing.

Okay, so, they led us to the lead physician

of the victims' clinical trials, Marilyn Felker.

Ah. Who kills herself because she's being framed

for her involvement with the whistleblowers' deaths.

Most likely by...

Joe Hudlin.

Ah. With Hudlin and Meriwether.

Alastor Pharmaceuticals' fixer-lawyer.

Joe Hudlin.

Hmm.

Oh, shoot. I have to cancel something.

Is it your, uh, medical examiner?

You see, I never should have told you.

I knew it.

Nope. I mean, I'm just saying. Two years?

Where I come from, that is married.

Mm.

- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to... - It's fine.

- That... - It's fine.

Okay.

I'm sorry. I... Look. I'll talk about it.

I just...

I just don't want to hear about it.

Yeah. Okay.

Ah, you must be doing all right,

from the look of that Mercedes you pulled up in.

Or is that pharma money?

It's called a stocking bonus.

Alastor hired me to encourage doctors

to prescribe their drugs.

We get triple our commission if a clinic exceeds their quota.

Tell me what that comes out to.

Whoa! You get that bonus...

on every drug?

No, no. Just one.

Reprisol.

It's in stage 4 trials, so they can't advertise yet,

but we can get doctors to prescribe it.

The stuff does everything...

muscle relaxant, anti-anxiety,