Sight Unseen

"One foot in front of the other."

I think I had a weird relationship

with my mom, growing up...

but I think it might have something to do

with all of this.

I wanted to show you my fun, new...

therapized self!

I want you to wear it at my wedding,

as my best woman.

Promise me you'll be there.

What happened to your mom?

She died in a fire.

They said it was an accident.

I know it was her deadbeat boyfriend.

I always told myself I'd go after him.

Jake's been undercover for a while.

It's okay to miss him.

There's my personal life,

and there's my job... this is my job.

Right. And those two never cross over.

Lucas!

Lucas!

Lucas!

Tess!

The target is Damien Sumner.

Damien has been handling incoming cocaine shipments,

but it turns out

that he has been skimming off the top.

The gang's leader...

Ray Stoker...

decided he's gonna make a bit of an example of Damien.

So, what I gotta do is,

I gotta grab Damien from off the street.

I gotta get him to tell me

where he's been stashing all of the drugs,

and then I kill him...

by that, I mean I have to fake it,

and somehow prove that I did it.

It's a classic loyalty test.

What happened to the pinky swear?

This Stoker guy, he plays for keeps, right?

He and his crew are responsible for nine

shooting deaths in the city last year,

countless overdoses,

and now he's set for national distribution.

Jake, you've got to get out of there.

Do you know how long it has taken me

to get close to this guy?

I am so close to him, Tess!

I can taste it.

The I get access to evidence

which can help me bring

this entire organization crumbling down.

And if you can't?

I'm dead.

But if I finish it in one piece,

I'm coming back to Metro PD, for good.

Yeah, Leo needs someone to show off to.

Oh? Not you?

Okay, why me?

You're the top interrogator in the field

and, best of all, you are an outsider.

And I trust you.

What do you say?

Okay.

Okay?

Yeah. Let's get you back to Metro.

Mm.

Oh!

Wh... Oh!

Are you okay?

No.

No! Yes. Yes!

Was this too soon? Was it too soon for a sleepover?

No.

I'm just, uh...

I'm just getting caught up.

I forgot you were here.

This is great.

- Yeah? Yeah, yeah, yeah. - This is good.

This is exactly what I wanted.

Me too.

It's all because of you.

Well, I don't want to take all the credit for it.

I definitely was at least slightly responsible, I think.

Well, you're the one who encouraged me to see Fiona,

and she says...

Wait-wait-wait-wait. Wait.

Are we talking about this... or your new therapist?

Well, they're related.

I slept with you for her.

I mean, for us!

And Fiona says

that I need to stretch my boundaries.

Are we talking about a threesome with your therapist?

Because, you know, I'll do it, for therapeutic purposes...

Oh, my God! I'm late!

Oh! I'm so late.

I gotta go. I'm so late.

Oh...

Well, at least the commute won't be a problem.

Yeah, that's true.

Yeah, because I-I work in this building.

Where we just had sex.

Where are... socks? There we go.

- Where's my tie? - Ahem.

Thank you.

Okay.

It's just that my boss has kinda been hounding me lately.

Says I need to keep a more professional distance

from my residents in this building.

I think it's baloney.

Well, your secret's safe with me.

Bye!

Love you...

Call from Lucas.

Lucas?

- I got a situation. - Hey, what's up?

You gotta come get me.

- What? - You gotta come get me.

No, I can't. I'm sorry.

- It's life or death! - What?

I'm behind the bowling alley.

Okay. Yeah. Fine, I'll be there.

Okay.

Oh. Oh, hey, Tess.

I borrowed Craig's car, and then it just...

Uh, so is it the carburetor,

a squirrel got in there, or what?

Radiator's bone-dry. Engine overheated.

Think I saw some water in the back.

You already called Matt?

Then why did you call me, saying it was "life or death"?

Called him as back-up. I can't always rely on you.

Well, I'm here now.

Don't know what you thought I could do to help.

I mean, we-we could go together.

You didn't forget about the cake-tasting, did you?

Why are you dressed like you're going to the club?

I mean, not that it matters...

once Craig finds out about his car,

he's gonna call off the wedding... again!

- Hey... - Craig loves you...

and he's endured much worse.

I'll give us all a ride.

Look, I'm sorry, I know I said I would be there,

but I'm on a big case,

and it actually is life or death.

I'm going undercover...

Okay, yeah, yeah. I get it. It's just cake.

My wedding's tomorrow.

I just need to know that you're gonna be there.

Yes, I will be there.

I promise. Come here.

- Give me a hug! - Okay.

I emailed my mother

after four years.

I'll never hear back.

Oh, I ordered from that new Moroccan place.

That was a kick. And...

I slept with Kye.

So I'm finally living my life.

I'm not hiding from it.

We talked about a practice letter to your mother...

not sending it.

Going on a short walk with Kye, not sleeping with him.

I'm concerned you're moving too fast.

I'm making up for lost time.

How's your relationship with Tess?

Oh, great!

She landed us our biggest case yet.

We're going on a covert mission in the field.

Oh? When do you leave?

That's been my point all along, Sunny.

You're not in the field... you're in your apartment.

Where I provide critical support

for things happening outside my apartment.

Like...

taking down criminals.

Work is important,

but I think you may be... hiding in it.

Surely, you see how having this outlet

allows you to avoid confronting your agoraphobia

head-on?

So, um, what are you suggesting?

That I quit my job?

That I leave Tess without a partner?

I'm not diminishing the work you two do together,

but you need to find your own meaning...

start living your own life.

I don't see how you do that, if you're living someone else's.

I-I'm not...

I'm sorry, Fiona. I have to take this.

Do you mind?

It's not who you think.

Hi, Tess.

I can't believe

we're kidnapping a guy off the street.

Well, technically, it's an arrest,

and it better be a quick one.