Flashback. Clayton shooting Gov. Gremlin, who I have now decided looks like Mr. Mxyztptlk. We cut back to present day as Clayton visits with his mom. She asks after him and is relieved to know he is housed with other cops. He's "safe." He proceeds to say bitter things about how she and Leo "treated him like china" all his life because his dad got shanked when Clayton was seven years old. He bitches at her for being too protective, and instead of giving him a good smack for being sassy and ungrateful, she asks what she should have done. He yaps about "knowing [his] true self." He stares menacingly off into the distance and muses about what he was "born to do." She asks him what he's planning. He claims "nothing." I will pay top dollar for somebody to kill him. He's boring and stupid.