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I'm a lot of things

But he don't know that. Sookie'll get the house. My bank account. But I want you to have my truck. You've been a good friend, Rene. Thanks, man. I'm giving it back though, soon as they let you go. They ain't never letting me go, Rene. There's something inside me that's just. It's wrong. Nah, come on now. It ain't like you went and killed a bunch a. Innocent women. What? They were fangbangers.

And she would've, if you hadn't been there.

If you hadn't have done it, it was a matter of time. Wait, are you calling my grandma a fangbanger? Don't get your back all up, you. I'm just sayin', you must've had your reasons, that's all.

There ain't no good reason for what I did. Suppose you're right. You can't go in there. He's my brother. He's only allowed one visitor at a time. You can either let me by or throw me in there,

But I'm gonna see my brother. I'm sorry, Sookie. I'm so sorry. You've have nothing to be sorry for. I wish I got here sooner, before you went and confessed to something. I don't even remember doing any of it.

I just know I did. Jason, you need to shut up, okay? 'Cause I'm real close to finding out who the real killer is.

I didn't just wreck my car,

Transcript: YYeTs. net. Synchro: Arrow, mpm. His name's Drew Marshall. He had a sister named Cindy, And I think he killed her. Strangled her just like Maudette and Dawn and Amy. 'Cause I tried that, and so far the cops have done diddlysquat. To protect me and my family. I don't have any evidence yet. I ignore what Drew Marshall looks like. So you can't really be sure he's the killer. I've seen what's inside his head. They'll never believe that about him, but it's the truth. There's all kinds of strangeness in this world. I know you wanna help me, But that's only 'cause you can't accept the truth. I'm a murderer. And I'm going to hell. Plain and simple. You aren't hearing me. I know who the killer is. And all we gotta do is find him. Listen to me, don't be stupid. What's your problem? Make her go away. Am I your fucking butler? Please, just get her out of here. Now, you heard him. Zoo's closed. Did you get the fax from the Bunkie police department.

That must've kept you busy.

About Drew Marshall, the man who's probably the real killer? Never heard of no fax from no Bunkie P.D., or Drew-whoever. But I'll tell you one thing. The real killer is right there, where he belongs. You are one hell of a sorry excuse for a cop and a human being, Andy, and it's just a matter of time before everyone knows it.

Don't blame yourself, honey. I can't help it.

Hi, I'm Tara. Good morning. Good morning. I thought you might be hungry. Okay, this isn't food. This is sculpture. And this place. You're not really just a social worker, are you? I'm a lot of things. Just like you. Coffee? Sure. I mean, you're not just a drunk-driving bartender, are you?

You're also intelligent, resourceful. A survivor. I don't feel like any of those things right now. I didn't just wreck my car,

I totaled my whole life. Well, I suppose that's one way of looking at it. Personally, I see your situation as an opportunity. I just got a fake exorcism and a DUI.

You fuckin' freak fuck!

I probably lost my job. All of my friends. And my mother disowned me. I'm sorry, but I don't get how that's an opportunity. Maybe life has just cleared out all the things that weren't working.

Now you've got room to rebuild. Decide exactly what you want your life to look like. And make that happen. What do you want, Tara?