True Detective

APF, open up, please.

APF, open up, now!

Please help!

Anne Masu Kowtok?

- Yeah? - You're under arrest for trespassing

and the destruction of private property at the Silver Sky Mining facilities.

Turn around and hands behind your head.

- I'm gonna need a minute. - Ma'am.

Ma'am, I said turn around and hands behind your head.

She's 10 centimeters dilated. Contractions every two minutes.

Shoot me, but I'm getting that baby out of her.

Is this a clinic?

It's a birthing center. The last one in the region.

Do you wanna arrest me for that too?

Grace, Grace.

Okay?

What's that bitch doing here?

She's helping. Bring hot water.

Grace, Grace. Breathe, breathe.

Okay? Breathe, breathe. Take some deep breaths.

Deep breaths, okay?

- Put the water in. - You're doing good. You're doing great.

Deep breath, deep breath.

Grace, Grace. On the next big one, you push, okay?

Give it a really good push, okay?

- Okay, give me a good push. - Push.

Push!

Push!

It's here, it's here. Okay, okay.

It's a little baby girl, Grace!

My baby.

I wanna hold my baby.

- I wanna see her. - Takes a few minutes sometimes, Grace.

Give me that.

Why isn't she, why isn't she crying?

- She'll be fine. - It's okay. It's okay.

But she's not crying!

- Annie, why isn't she crying? - She's coming. She's coming.

- Annie! - We have to do CPR.

Annie, I wanna hold her!

- Okay, come on. - One, two, three.

What's happening?

What's happening? Please! Please!

You take her from here, okay?

Now we can go.

Here we go. Hey, hey.

Hey, Paulie!

Alright. Lookin' good here. Yeah, yeah, Scotty.

Gotta lock and load. Lock and load, buddy.

What's up, Paulie? Bringin' out the big guns, huh?

What the fuck are you doing?

This is a task op. Your boys here are a liability.

I'll take all the help I can get.

Okay, everybody, gather around.

Alright, listen up.

Suspect is Raymond Clark, 5'11, brown hair, brown eyes.

Last seen wearing a pink parka.

Consider him armed and dangerous.

He's got at least a 48-hour head start on us, so we gotta move.

We're gonna break into search groups.

Agents Cooper and Lee are in charge of sweeping the tundra.

They'll proceed north together, then fan out at three-mile intervals.

Trooper Davis is gonna inspect the mining dredges.

Checkpoints go up at 15 miles.

Radio chain maintained at all times.

Now let's go get this fucker.

Hey, we want him alive.

Do we?

Hank, this is Danvers, over.

Hank, answer the fuckin' radio.

Your father's recruiting civilians.

- Hey, Lulu? - Yeah?

Will you get a trooper on the phone

and have him get Hank on his fuckin' radio?

- Okay! - Alright, where's my forensic technician?

He's booked on the evening charter. And Lund is still in a coma.

They had to amputate both his legs.

Still might lose his left forearm.

I still need to talk to him.

Yes, ma'am. And good luck with that.

When's Clark's stuff comin' from the trailer?

What's Clark's shit doin' in the evidence room?

Well, it's evidence.

Yeah, well, move it someplace sanitary.

The place is disgusting. Stinks.

Alright, I'm gonna need a tetanus shot just to look at this shit.

- How many boxes we got? - Nineteen.

Nineteen. Alright, well...

call Navarro.

Hit up her Trooper command and tell him I'm requesting a transfer for her.

Okay? Just temporarily.

I thought you hated Navarro.

I do. I hate everyone.

Hate you, especially now. Here. Annie K's cell.

- Crack that, will ya? - Crack it?

- Yeah. - I'm not a hacker.

Well, you're under 30. You got friends.

Why don't you just figure it out?

Figure it out, yeah.

What?

What?

Ask the question.

What happened the last case you worked with Navarro?

The Wheeler case,

'cause that was it for you guys, right?

Alright.

Only one bedtime story.

It was a murder-suicide.

William Wheeler.

He was a bad, bad motherfucker.

Sexual assault,

armed robbery,

assault and battery.

He was in and out a bunch.

The last time he came out,

he took up with an 18-year-old girl.

He beat her, hard.

Sent her to the hospital,

twice.

Broken arm,

smashed jaw,

some other things.

We went to his place a buncha times

but she wouldn't report him.

His story was always the same.

"Ah, she was drunk, Officer."

"Fell down the stairs, Officer."

We knew how that was gonna end

but there was nothin' we could do.

Then we got the call.

We were too late.

He killed her

and he shot himself.

They were both dead when we got there.

Navarro couldn't get over it.

She was convinced that there was somethin' we should've done.

She blamed me, of course. And it got nasty.

Transferred over to Troopers and

end of story.

Gotta keep icin' that thing, huh?

It's funny.

League hockey champion fallin' on his face in the ice rink.

Alright, go on.

Go get her. Go get Navarro.

Go tell your dad to get rid of his hillbilly friends

or I'm gonna call immigration on his Russian mail-order bride!

No, nothing! What about over there?

Nothin', man!

Help us.

Navarro. Calling Navarro. Are you there, Navarro?

Navarro here.

Let's do this.

What are we missin' here?

This.

Spring 2016.

They must've started their relationship before then.

Yeah, how do you know that?

See that? Ariana Grande.

That came out in May 2016.

And Leah played it all the time. Her birthday.

Drove me nuts.

And, alright, look at this.

Here her hair's changing color.

Here she's got the blue tint, and now it's fading, see?

That's a long time.

I mean, she looks happy.

They look happy.

This

hot, fun girl

and this total weirdo.

Yeah.

No one sees 'em together. A secret affair.

Ask the question.

Fuck your games.

Come on, ask the question.

Why keep it a secret?

Are you still fuckin' that dog runner bootlegging guy, Qavvik?

- Or are you back with girls? - You still fucking C--

Anything that can't run fast enough?

What, freshman?

Hey, yo, freshman, you better learn how to run faster.

Hey.

Nobody here knows about Ted, alright?

Come on, Liz.

Everybody knows.

Well, you think nobody knew about their relationship?

Nobody knew they were together?

- Nobody. - Alright.

Look at this.

Everything else is selfie or timed.

That's a candid photo.

Somebody was there with them that day.

There has to be more like this one.

Yep.

See that? Ya think that's her hair dye?

It's not a print.

Yeah, we don't need a print.

Hey, I'm gonna be another 20!

Hi, Susan.

What was that color you used on Annie's hair?