You know, you could just ask her out.

The beauty from Harvard Law, the blue collar Fed from the wrong side of Brooklyn.

Don't be a dick.

Let's go.

LAPD just found an unidentified female body _______1_________.

What are we doing here, guys?

The body appears to have been ______2______.

Ray...

What is it?

It's Caroline.

- It's your daughter. - What?!

Help me!

This is the guy.

The death penalty would be too good for him.

I can't have you question him.

You're letting him go, aren't you?

I'm sorry.

He's guilty! We can't just let him walk!

I'm gonna get him, no matter what it takes.

- Ray! - Jess...

I found him.

- How did you find him? - Online.

696 000 Caucasian males in the US prison system.

You can cycle through the entire population in a year

if you look at 19 006 faces every night, so I did.

- For a year?! - For 13 years.

Reopen the case.

We've had multiple leads. They've all been false alarms.

And Jess dies a little bit every single time.

I don't ________3________ to watch him walk away again.

Maybe we go about this a little less

- officially? - No.

Ray...

Justice...

I owe my daughter that.

We've got to find this guy before Jess does.

My daughter was the thing that made me me.

Nothing will ever change that.

He can quit his job, he can't change his name,

he can dump his car, but I will still find him.