Barry

A Midwestern contract killer gets hit with the acting bug while on a job in LA.

Gene encourages his class to channel grief into artistic expression. Barry faces a dilemma.

Barry fulfills an obligation, and comforts Sally after an audition gone awry. The Chechens welcome a hitman legend.

Barry finds that extricating himself from Fuches, and winning Sally's affections, is more difficult than he thought.

Barry looks to hit the reset button with Sally, and finds himself paired with a reckless acquaintance named Taylor.

Barry tries to distance himself from Taylor, while Moss looks to end her association with Gene.

Barry tries to convince Sally and the rest of the class to go ahead with a performance, despite the absence of teacher Gene Cousineau, who's grief-stricken after the disappearance of Detective Moss. With Goran gone, NoHo Hank and Cristobal's new partnership faces growing pains and jealousy issues. Back in Cleveland, Fuches learns that replacement hitmen don't come easy.

Facing pressure from Noho Hank, Barry struggles to pull off an important hit. After asking the class to mine their personal traumas for an original piece, Gene decides to confront his own past. A visit to her agents leaves Sally disappointed. Fuches tries to evade questions in Cleveland.

As part of a class project, Gene tasks Barry with revisiting his past, and Sally reflects on her own personal history. Barry offers to provide training to NoHo Hank's men. Fuches finds Barry in an unexpected location.

Barry's patience is put to the test when a figure from Sally's past arrives in LA. Gene gets a pleasant surprise and encourages Barry to believe that change is possible.

An encounter that Barry never could have predicted has surprising effects.

In preparation for his big scene with Sally, Barry works with Gene to help get into character. Sally resolves to embrace her truth. Noho Hank prepares for a big night with his newly-trained men. Fuches goes on a mission.

What are you, some kind of psycho?

Say you're going to the Redlands.

I could've been a marine, but I guess I had too many options.

You're Thweetie?!

This is just an example of bottling it up...

What kind of guy wouldn't want to put a hot tub up there?

Are you mad at me?

Here it comes.

What's wrong with you?

Damn...

Things have changed.

Lock the door.