Frequency

My name is Detective Raimy Sullivan.

- My father was killed in 1996. -

- Last night... -

- WQ2YV... - Hello?

- Hey. - I spoke to him.

- Your father? - Dad?

So you're telling me that in 20 years,

I'm gonna be on the job with my daughter?

No. You die tomorrow.

Dad survived, but saving his life changed everything.

We've ID'd the remains from the marsh.

I'm sorry, Raimy. It's your mom.

The most wanted serial killer in New York took my mom.

Now whatever we do,

however we try to fix things,

history keeps changing.

- Your name is Daniel Lawrence. - How do you know my name?

I'm your girlfriend.

I've never been to Queens, and I don't know you.

I'm sorry.

All I want is to get back what I lost.

Previously on "Frequency"...

- Where have you been? - The buses were running late.

This is a good thing, son.

Don't be sad.

We're gonna save her soul.

We're gonna give her a good death.

Meghan thinks that Joe killed her brother too.

- She's blaming herself. - So you believe her now?

'Cause that's what Meghan was trying to tell me,

that the Deacon murdered her family, that he's the Nightingale.

You did it. The Nightingale's on his way to jail.

He even brought in souvenirs.

We found his wife's body exactly where he said it would be.

This is a slam-dunk case. He's going to jail for life.

Why isn't mom back?

We don't know how this works.

Maybe it doesn't take effect right away.

Mom?

Shh, sorry. I'm not here. Go back to bed.

What's with the gun?

Aww.

Mom?

Hey, sweetheart.

- - Hey.

Raims.

Aww, Raims, my sweet girl.

Is this a happy cry or a sad cry?

'Cause I got to get to work.

I'm not crying.

Okay, yeah, sure. All right.

You did it.

- Hmm? - You're a doctor.

Yeah. Welcome to the party.

- - Good. You're both here.

We need to talk about ground rules for this engagement party, ASAP.

Nope.

No, no, no, no. What do you want, anarchy?

- Yes. - Come on, Jules.

- Please. - See you, kiddo. Good luck.

Okay, ground rules.

There's three of them. Pay attention.

What are you wearing?

What? What's wrong with your face?

Holy crap. You're a lawyer, aren't you?

Ding, ding, ding. That only took you three years. Here.

Okay.

Number one. No opening presents.

Bump me.

Dude, you hate opening presents.

I know.

I just worked kind of hard for this particular party.

Rookies. Okay, fine.

Number two. No games.

- Mm. Totally. -

Who plays games at an engagement party?

My wife, her mom. Don't you remember?

We spent the whole night doing shots in the bathroom.

- I do remember that. - Oh, Two Truths and a Lie,

Couples Memory Lane, Newlyweds.

That one's not so bad.

Are you kidding me?

Kidding me what?

Frickin' Newlyweds.

That's not so bad.

Mm. Hey, you.

I'm so exhausted, I'm gonna pass out in two minutes.

- No, don't be tired. - Number three...

Number three...

Shut up, Gordo.

Hold on a second for real.

Now.

Mom's alive.

The Deacon's been in prison for 20 years.

No Nightingale kills since he was arrested.

And...

I'm getting married.

Whoa.

Yeah.

What?

Nothing. Nothing. It's just, uh...

It's hard to explain.

I was making you toads-in-a-hole this morning, kiddo.

And now...

How's your mother?

She's fine.

A doctor.

She did it?

I'm telling you. They're all fine: Mom, Gordo, Daniel.

I'm the one crying every 35 seconds

and it's just another day to them.

No, that's a good thing, kiddo.

That's a real good thing. You know, that...

That means we won.

Hey. Listen, um...

You, me, and your mom, we're gonna...

We're gonna go off the grid for a couple days.

You know, in case you're looking.

Where you headed?

I don't know yet.

Johnny Dove's got this cabin by the lake

that he keeps trying to rent out.

- So... - In December? Is he paying you?

Yeah, well.

I, um, I just need some fresh air.

You might think about doing the same thing.

I'll do that.

Hey.

We got a problem.

Leah says I have to wear a jacket.

To what?

To your party.

With pretty boy.

- - Okay.

First of all, I know you want me to bite at that; I'm not going to.

I'm in such a good mood,

you can call him whatever you want. And second of all,

you're back with Leah?

Back? Where'd she go?

Nowhere. I just think it's awesome.

Yeah, you are in a good mood.

Look at that.

Haven't laid eyes on that one in years.

Yeah, Nightingale. I, uh... I had some time.

- I thought I'd learn from the best. - Well, we were good, weren't we?

Me and your Pops.

That's some Greatest Hits action right there.

Oh, my God.

- What? - Nothing. I just got this...

vision of old me standing around ranting about my Greatest Hits

and everyone around me wanting to kill themselves.

Hey. You should be so lucky.

Study up, Junior. You just might learn something.

Those women you killed.

I told them it was me.

You shouldn't have done that.

You're so young.

You can start over...

I don't know if I can stop.

These women, they call out to me.

- So we pray. - That's not enough.

That doesn't help me,

every day, with all of the sin I see.

I know it's hard.

And all those mementos you left me?

I'm so proud.

But no one else is gonna understand what you did.

You're gonna tell me the details

of each and every kill.

And you're never gonna look back.

- - Great.

That's great news.

- All right, I'll check you later. - What?

Deacon Joe's attorney just informed the DA

that he's bringing a signed confession from his client

detailing the name and location

of every single one of his victims.

All of them? Larissa Abbot's in there too?

Actually, yeah.

So you got another one right, hotshot.

Come on. Let's get your boots on. We got some digging to do.

What do you say about going solo on this one?

I was gonna take Jules and Raims away.

Do some of that family bonding you've been meemaw-ing me about.

So things are working out, huh?

Yeah, you know, One day at a time.

That's good, Frank.

That's real good.

Did you get out today, Pop?

You can't sit at that table all day.

You got to move.

You got to move. You don't move, you die.

You hear me?

And you got to eat the food that Mary puts out for you.

She's a good cook, Pop.

- She costs too much. -

Now, don't you worry about that, all right?

I got a good job now; it pays good money

so people like Mary can look after your old bones.

Hey, remember you used to chase after me on the boulevard?