Hand of God

- Why here? - It's quiet,

and, uh, every few months,

they dump truckloads of new silt from the bay.

So you bury something here,

it gets buried again and again.

Yeah.

Why'd you move him?

You questioned me.

You were right about some things,

and I got scared.

So you went to Pernell Harris for help.

No. I did it all by myself.

I dug up Shane, and I put him in Julio Farkas' backyard.

- You're lying, Keith. - No.

You're lying. You couldn't have done that.

We had people watching you.

You went to that church,

and you stayed in that church.

Pernell moved Shane's body.

- No. - Dumped it at Julio's.

No. It was me.

It was only me.

It's a straight shot from the kill site to the dump site.

I don't know about that.

I'd take the 580 to the 4, get off on Maricopa.

You would?

Even with the little express lane camera

snapping shots of you every 2 miles?

Come on. There's a couple places he could have stopped.

Mike Alcala said it was an older white guy

with gray hair, goatee.

That doesn't sound like you.

Why would he lie?

I wouldn't say anybody's lying.

Sometimes people get things wrong.

Is that why you tried to kill him?

I only know about Shane.

Right.

Shane.

He was a good one.

2.25.

3.75.

Hey, uh, these cameras, do they work,

or are they just for show?

Of course they work.

How many times did you stab him?

Four or five.

Where?

The leg. Femoral artery.

Why bleed him out?

Why not just slit his throat and be done with it?

I wanted him to have time for salvation.

Salvation for what? Oh, that's right.

You're born again.

How does murder work

with being a born-again Christian?

I'm not perfect.

None of us are.

What about lying?

Is that okay for a good Christian boy?

I'm not lying.

You know what this looks like, Keith?

It looks like you're covering for Pernell Harris.

You tried to kill the only witness against him,

and that didn't work,

and this is your last resort.

If you were a good Christian boy,

you'd tell me the truth right now.

I murdered Shane, and I need to pay.

But killing a cop means the death penalty.

Uh, that sounds fair.

Sacrifice.

That's very Christian.

Get up.

Thank you for your time, Mr. Dennison.

You're free to go.

No, no. I killed Shane.

No, I don't think so.

I think we got the right guy.

Thank you for your time.

- Wait! - Hey!

Aah! My God! Uhh!

That fucking cop begged me for his life!

He cried for his babies!

I bled him slow! I laughed!

Get him the fuck out of here.

- No! - Get up.

I killed him!

Welcome back, Bay Area.

Well, the focus in the Shane Caldwell murder case

has been all about privileged 1%-er Judge Pernell Harris,

but I say enough about the alleged perpetrator.

Let's talk about the family for once...

Slain officer Shane Caldwell's family.

Heather,

how are you and the kids doing?

We're doing okay, I guess.

My kids knew that their daddy had a dangerous job.

Do you think Judge Harris killed your husband?

I just want whoever did this to pay.

You must miss Shane terribly.

When I lost Owen, I was inconsolable.

I clung to little things.

For months, I sprayed his cologne on my pillow.

I wear Shane's ring.

I put it on after they brought him home to me.

We need to talk, Pernell.

Crys, hey.

Why don't you sit down?

We need to strategize.

Sweetheart, I don't want you worrying about this trial.

It's not about the trial.

It's what we do after you're convicted.

Hang on. Nobody's getting convicted.

I need to plan for a future without you, Pernell.

What the fuck are you doing?

Nick can help me do that.

Get the fuck off my wife.

Come on, Pernell.

How do you think I got him to take your case?

Harder.

- Uhh! - Don't stop.

Crys!

Pernell. Judge Harris.

Are you with me?

Oh, doc.

You got to make these stop.

Yeah. Who were you talking to?

Nobody. It doesn't matter.

But I was paralyzed. Couldn't move.

You couldn't move in the vision

or in reality?

Both.

It happened to me yesterday, too.

So these are ongoing.

You have a hunch.

Spit it out.

Well, fluctuating coherence,

waking hallucinations, muscular rigidity.

These are all symptoms to Lewy Body Dementia.

Does that ring a bell?

I sent somebody to prison.

Murdered four people in cold blood.

His lawyer said he had that Lewy Body.

Tried to plead insanity.

If that's what it is, there's a cure, right?

There's no cure, just drug therapy.

Okay, what drugs?

Now, first we need to confirm the diagnosis.

I don't want to spend any extra time on this.

Why don't we just go right into the therapy?

- You... - Yes.

I found my father laid out on the floor of the kitchen,

j-just like you were a minute ago.

The whole right side of his body was paralyzed.

I thought he had a stroke.

Nope. Pinched sciatic nerve.

First we do the tests.

Coming up, how high up does one have to be

on the City Council's food chain

to make society look the other way?

Special correspondent Yasmin Florenoy

has a story that'll make you count down the days

to the next municipal election.

- You lied to me. - Jesus Christ.

What the fuck are you doing in my house?

What the fuck are you doing in my life?

Someone took a shot at me because of you.

I'm looking for my son's program.

Bathwater? Sure. Here you go.

Anne Wu gave you that. Why?

She hired me to crack it

and get it ready for the market.

Wait. PJ wanted to distribute this free.

How do I do that?

He did?

That's why he wouldn't sell it to Anne.

He used his encryption key to access the source code.

Upload that into the web. Doesn't matter where.

Just put PJ's name on it, and the right people will find it.

I'm not even sure I know what you're talking about.

The encryption key is like a password.

The source code is like gibberish without it.

With it, it's Bathwater.

Did Anne have the key?

If she does,

it's probably at Brooks Innovations.

I'll pay you to help me get the key back.

Can't spend money if I'm dead.

Then don't die.

Jocelyn?

Jocelyn!

Jocelyn!

- Oh. - Asa, I'm fine.

- You scared me. - I'm okay, I'm okay.

Don't be scaring a black person like that, J.

My therapist asked me to do this

before our session today.

How much do you pay this damn shrink again?

It's really not as insane as it sounds.