The Fix

Maya: Eight years ago, I was lead prosecutor

on a murder trial that divided the country.

When the jury found movie star Sevvy Johnson

not guilty of double homicide,

I was devastated.

You did everything you could, Maya.

I left that life and everyone in it behind.

But then the unthinkable happened.

He killed again.

Matthew: You have to come back, Maya.

This time, we're gonna get him.

I found this on the porch.

There's no card.

Secret admirer?

Your stalker? He's back?

A detective came by my place.

They always want to talk to the ex.

Ezra: Maya Travis has you and Jessica on tape

the night before she was murdered.

Maya: There's a mole in this office.

No one leaves this office until we find out who it is.

And everybody takes a lie-detector test.

I know it's you.

We found the mole. Who?

It was a janitor on the night shift.

He's been fired.

What was Sevvy's DNA doing on it?

This is it. Sevvy was there.

Matthew. We've got him!

Flight attendant: On a little getaway?

Something like that.

Sevvy Johnson. LAPD. We have a warrant for your arrest.

Open up. -Mm-hmm.

Did you check the guest quarters?

He's not at the Malibu house. Yes. Thank you.

He's not at the desert estate either.

Detective North: Housekeeper hasn't seen Sevvy since yesterday.

Okay, so, he's not at any of his residences.

Let's check out his favorite restaurants, hotels.

He's got to be somewhere. 50 bucks says he ran.

Let's not even go there.

Just got a hit on Sevvy's car.

He's at the Van Nuys Airport.

Uh-huh.

I'm gonna call Wolf.

Ow, ah.

Gentle, gentle, gentle. -Oh.

Maya. To what do I owe this pleasure?

I have a warrant for your client's arrest.

-I see. -But it appears he's fled.

His car is at the Van Nuys Airport.

Whoa. Whoa, whoa, innocent men don't run.

I'm sure there's a perfectly boring explanation for this.

You know the drill, Wolf.

Produce your client. -Yeah, now that you mention it,

he did say he was planning a sojourn up to Napa.

Something about a-a wine tasting.

Wherever he is, he's not on the run.

The son of a bitch is on the run.

More champagne?

Thanks, Marie.

Thank you.

Extracted from MKV & Synchronized By Hisoka Oni

Thanks to the extraordinary efforts of our prosecution team,

we have charged Severen Johnson

with the murder of Jessica Meyer.

An arrest warrant has been issued for Mr. Johnson.

The Los Angeles D.A.'s office, in conjunction with the LAPD,

is actively searching for Mr. Johnson.

We believe that he boarded a private plane

that left Van Nuys Airport this afternoon.

Are you saying he fled? Reporter: Why didn't you have a tail on him?

-Did you let him get away? -I can't comment

on the specifics of the ongoing investigation.

What I can tell you is that

we are presently obtaining flight plans.

Maya: Mr. Johnson, if you're listening,

turn yourself in.

Running is only gonna make this worse.

Wherever you are, we'll find you.

Anyone assisting Mr. Johnson at this time

may be considered an accessory.

How long before we land?

About 50 minutes.

Um, once we land,

how quickly can we refuel? -I can call ahead for the truck.

It should take about 45 minutes. That includes ground personnel,

flight crews -- anybody agreeing to harbor Mr. Johnson.

I-Is there any way that we can do it faster?

I can request two trucks, one for each wing,

but it'll be more expensive.

Make it happen.

Matthew: The tip line's set up.

We're monitoring social media for any Sevvy sightings.

CJ, find out everything we need to know about private planes --

how far they can fly and how to track them.

-Collier. My office. -I'll call my ex-husband.

He'll know. -I thought he was a cop.

And a weekend pilot. Adrenaline junkie. Fun.

Wiest: Have a seat.

If this is about us not having a tail on Johnson,

you know that's LAPD's job.

No. I'm just curious -- what were you thinking last night

hooking up the entire staff to lie detectors?

There was a mole in the office. Why didn't you loop me in

before you put this place on lockdown? You were at a conference.

It was a fluid situation. I handled it.

Uh-huh. Real quick, whose photo's hanging in the lobby?

Yours. That's right.

This is my house.

You seem to keep forgetting that.

Maybe that's because you were appointed, not elected.

I still have the power to have you transferred

to the hinterlands to handle sprinkler violations

if you keep overstepping.

Alan, I cleaned up your house. I don't know what you cleaned up, Matthew,

'cause I haven't seen a report. I'm working on it.

With everything that's going on -- You're right.

Manhunt trumps mole hunt.

But as soon as Johnson's in custody,

that report better be on my desk.

Yes, sir.

We're done.

Okay, thank you. No, this is great.

Okay. Please tell Jordan Mommy said good night,

and pack an extra snack for her field trip tomorrow.

Thank you.

So, if Sevvy is headed out of the country

to a place without extradition,

he will have to stop on the East Coast to refuel.

That's where we'll grab him. What if he's already over the Atlantic?

What if it's too late?

Don't worry. It's gonna be okay.

Sevvy is a famous guy.

Someone will report him.

Marie?

Can I get a gin and tonic, please?

Uh, make that a double.

Answer your damn phone, Sevvy!

If you are not lost in the freaking Bermuda Triangle,

I'm gonna rip your head off!

Julianne, thank you. Thank you for coming.

Where the hell is he? I don't know.

You're paid to keep Sevvy out of trouble.

How'd you let this happen? You and I both know

that man can't be controlled.

You're the Sevvy Whisperer. You know him better than anyone.

Do you have any idea where he could've gone?

No. He dropped off Sunny,

asked me to watch her for the day. That's all I know.

Okay.

Have a seat. Get comfortable.

I'll have Charlie get us sushi.

Don't talk to me like I work for you.

Julianne...

Sevvy is a fugitive.

I need you here.

Fine.

But I'm gonna need sake.

Flight N8Z92 landed two hours ago

in Vegas with seven passengers.

I doubt Johnson's hitching a ride with a bachelorette party.

Well, that still leaves us 12 flights.

Sevvy's about to land in Atlanta.

How do you know? The flight attendant took a picture of him.

She sent it to a friend who posted it on Twitter.

Call the Atlanta P.D. and U.S. Marshals.

Have them meet Sevvy's plane on the ground.

I'm friends with the Atlanta D.A.

I'll make sure he's up to speed.

CJ, tell us everything you know about Flight N73D4.

It left Van Nuys

at 2:20 P.M. with a solo passenger.

It's gonna land in Atlanta at 10:15 Eastern Standard Time.

Ugh. That only gives us 25 minutes.

Ah. News travels fast.

News anchor: ...reports that Sevvy Johnson's plane

is headed to Atlanta. In a moment,

we'll be switching to our local affiliate for live coverage.

We're starting our descent.

The captain has requested you fasten your seatbelt.

Um, did he call the ground crew?

Are the trucks ready to refuel?

They're waiting on the tarmac.

The captain's also asking for your next destination.

He needs to file another flight plan.

Um...

I'll let him know once we're done refueling.

Please, uh, tell him to hurry.

Man over radio: 4,000 feet over Atlanta.

News anchor: And now we're looking at live coverage

of Sevvy Johnson's plane making its approach

to the private terminal at Sullivan Wade Regional Airport.

How far away are the police?

Yeah, they're on the scene.

Sevvy Johnson's plane has just touched down.

Atlanta P.D. is taking no chances.

They have Sevvy Johnson completely surrounded.