L.A.'s Finest

- Hey, how's it going? - Hey.

- What up, girl? - I got it.

Oh, so good to see you.

Hey!

All right, all right, who wants to go shot for shot

with your boy?

Yeah. Yeah, you was ready.

All right.

'Cause I need my vitamins.

Cheers to... Health.

- Salud. - That's right.

Another one?

Ricky, Ricky. Take, take it easy, champ.

You're still in training.

Man, we'll get another venue.

Cheers to that.

Another venue.

All right, you need a night to sulk, fine.

But we're back on the regimen tomorrow.

Come on, the rest of you leeches, take it outside.

That's my corner man for you.

Stop yelling in my house, Corey.

Come on, lion.

Do I even know you, miss?

Not yet.

Didn't you hear I'm on a regimen?

Tomorrow.

I think there's a lot we can do.

- What's going on here? - Sorry to cock block, Ricky,

but you're gonna need to come with us.

Come on, darling. Take a walk.

Hustle up.

You'll thank us later. We need to...

I'm not going anywhere, 'cause I didn't do nothing.

We can talk about it down at the station.

Am I being arrested?

- Not unless you make us. - I'm Ricky's trainer.

- What's going on? - I'm not leaving.

Ricky, we don't need to do this in front of everybody.

- Uh, you're not taking him anywhere! - I need you to step back.

- Everybody back up. - We don't want this to get ugly.

Come with us. We'll ask you a few questions.

Let's just go.

Look... Whatever you guys think I did, I'm innocent.

Prove it. Just come down to the station and cooperate.

I'll be all right.

- You good? - Yeah. Hold it down, all right?

All right.

Thanks.

Back up! Back up. Put your phones away.

Party's over.

- Shit. Move. - Nothing to see here.

Drink this. Wake your ass up.

Tired of waiting on you, champ.

You hear about the bombing in Koreatown two days ago?

Yeah. They pulled the permits to my fight right after.

Said something about security.

The bomb was homemade, detonated from a cell phone.

Your cell phone.

What?

No, that's impossible.

It's right here in black and white.

IT verified it wasn't cloned.

The call came from your phone,

- 3:36 p.m. - You're not hearing what I'm saying.

My fight got cancelled. It was a title fight.

Do you have any idea what that's gonna cost me?

All right. Where were you two days ago?

I was training, like I been doing every day for the past few weeks.

Would only have taken a second to make a call.

Could've been during a water break.

I don't know what else to tell you.

I needed this fight.

My career was hanging on it.

Why would I do this?

Where do you keep your phone when you're training?

It's in my locker.

All right. Who else is in the gym when you're training?

It's just me and my boys.

So if you didn't make this call,

it had to be someone

with access to the locker room.

Someone in your circle is setting you up.

Everybody in my circle is loyal.

Well, you'd better double-check.

Because somebody made the call.

Family therapy is all well and good,

but I have to take advantage of this moment.

If I don't, Dylan's right.

I will miss an amazing opportunity.

And what would be so bad about that?

If I don't see this through, I will always wonder

who I could have become and what I could have accomplished.

- Are you currently attending class? - Yes.

Yes, I said I would keep going

if we could keep talking about it.

Isabel, you've got to admit, dropping out of school is a big life decision.

It's my life.

Yes, it's your life.

But wasn't it also Dylan's idea?

He's successful.

So are your parents.

Tell me, Patrick,

why are you so afraid of Isabel dropping out of school?

Besides her abandoning her education?

She agreed to get her GED or even be home-schooled.

But again, Patrick, what scares you?

Okay.

I'm afraid she's gonna end up in my courtroom.

Desperation changes people.

Forces them into bad decisions.

Every day in my court, I see people that...

They just didn't have the opportunities

I've worked so hard to provide for Izzy.

I feel like if she drops out of school,

she could end up like one of them.

There are certain mistakes that you can make in life,

that you, you can't come back from.

And how do you feel about that, Nancy?

I...

I don't feel like your mistakes define you.

Hey. How'd it go?

Fifteen miles, Dad.

Jen's family lived 15 miles from the daughter

they thought was dead, and had no idea.

You haven't gone inside yet.

I have nothing to offer them.

I don't have a suspect, I don't have leads.

I mean, maybe this is just really selfish of me to put this on them.

I mean, what's, what's the chance of them

even having any information that can help us, anyway?

I took you to exactly one birthday party when you were young.

Your friend Jamelah

something or other.

It was at a water park.

You climbed up the high dive,

but froze and refused to jump.

I had to climb up after you just to get you down.

I remember.

You grabbed me and jumped anyway.

Scared the hell out of me.

I had to get you down.

But as I recall, as scared as you were,

you were even more pissed off

that Daddy had to come and get you.

Why are you telling me this story?

'Cause I could be there in 20 minutes.

I'm good, Dad. Thank you.

I thought so.

Hey, Syd. You're gonna solve this.

We've been waiting for this day for a long time.

- You were? - Now we can give her a proper funeral.

That's why you're here, right? You found her body?

No.

I'm so sorry, and... Uh... Please forgive me.

I know this is going to be really difficult to understand.

Mallory is gone,

but she didn't die in 2006.

She was killed six months ago.

No. No-no-no, see, the police told us that she was...

The police were mistaken.

But the, the killer, Leonard Avery, he confessed.

I looked into it. It was a false confession.

He claimed credit for dozens of missing girls.

Some of them were found alive.

You're mistaken. They told us.

This is Mallory.

It was taken less than a year ago.

- Who's he? - My father.

That's not her.

Mallory was my friend.

My really good friend.

So I can't even imagine...

The blue eyes.

The-the crooked smile.

- I am so sorry. - You should leave.

If there's any way that I can,

- I could just ask... - Just go.

You really ought to think about resale value, Ricky.

Who's that?

Booster Ward!

I haven't seen you since we were kids, brah.

- How long has it been? - Ah, too long, champ.

Look at you, man. Living that life.

I was gonna say the same about you, you know,

until I smelled the place.

And your front door's open.

Don't worry about that, man.

- Just having some fun. - Mm.

Letting off some steam.

Well, I thought you, I thought you were training.

They cancelled the fight.

Have a seat, brah.

Make yourself at home.

Man, it's...

Well, it's a damn shame.

K-town could've really used something to celebrate.

I know.

The old neighborhood. It's gone to hell.

I mean, you, you hear what happened to Ruben?