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ELLIS:
Previously on The Beast.

This is ultra degree
of difficulty.

Conrad, I make this decision.
Ellis is the right cover.

BARKER: What the hell
is wrong with you?
The guy is dirty.

I told Conrad that
you could handle this.

RAY: Barker's a part
of something.

I'm talking about
a circle of agents
who hire out as a team.

Nothing you need
they can't do.

ELLIS: That's what you think.

Our lives depend on our
ability to convince someone
that we are who we say we are.

I told you,
you guys were alike.

So how come, uh,

nobody's gone under
to see if I'm bent?

RAY: Don't never forget again
who you work for, either.

Oh, yeah?
And who's that?

Me.

What if he was lying?

ELLIS: Hey, Ray.

What if you're lying?

BARKER: Now, you may feel
like you're drowning,
but you're not.

Who can you trust?

You can trust your
damn case file,
and you can trust me.

We all get made sometime.
Just we don't always
survive it.

DELANEY: (CLEARS THROAT)
All right. This is
all I got, fellas.

My partner and I...

Tuesday, we got off
midnight, like normal.

I went home. He went
to his diner, like normal.

This girl he likes
works there, Tracy.

I guess Owens,
he finishes his eggs

and he's walking
out to his car.

That's when Tracy said
she heard some yelling.

So she ran outside,

sees Owens fighting
some other guy...

(VOICE BREAKING)
Sees Owens

getting hit over the
head with something.

You need a minute?
No.

His head starts to bleed.

Tracy screams.
That's when she gets shot at.

Whole window of
the diner gets blown out.

Owens, he gets shoved
into a car, a white car.

That's all she knows.

Listen, my...

My partner's been missing
for over a day now, and...

(SIGHS)

We'll find him.
ALL: Yeah!

Guys, guys,
I know you're pumped,

but we don't know
what this is about yet.

Could have something to do
with Owens' personal life,
the job, mistaken identity.

We just don't know,

so don't do anything
stupid out there.

Don't go knocking
too many heads.

Okay. Let's move.

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

We're with you, man.
Thanks, Mulaskey.

Delaney, where do you
think you're going?

I'm going back out.

When was the last
time you slept?

You're in no shape to drive.
Give me your keys.

You! Over here.

Delaney, this is...

Carlson from the 23rd.
He rides with you.

How you doing, Delaney?

I already got a partner.

Look, I'm not trying
to take no one's place,
all right?

I'm just trying
to help out here.

Don't let him
out of your sight.

Yes, sir.
Hey, Delaney.

You, wait here.

Apache, you made bail.

Vicente.

Good to see you, man.
Good to be seen.

It's been a long time.

Come on.
Navarro's waiting.

So, you and Owens
partners long?

Hey, man, neither of us
had a choice here, okay?

Me, personally...

See, I've been through
a couple of partners.

First guy, he quit
because a kid died.

The second one, he was just
up in my business too much,
if you know what I mean.

Take me to Spoon's.

You know, if you want,
we can swing by your place...

Second Spoon Diner,
Superior and Franklin.

(POUNDING ON DOOR)

Hey, my man.

Little Bo.
Look at you.
What's up?

(LAUGHS)

Senor Navarro.

Looking good, Apache.

It's looking like
business is good.

Who's he?

Capone.

So they threw you back in
for boosting a car.

What can I say? I just ain't
worth a shit stealing cars.

(CHUCKLES)

Your brain
go soft in Florida?

Well, you know, there was
no AC in those blocks.

Air like water.
I was sweating my ass...

Bet you made somebody
a pretty girlfriend,
a shiny wet bitch.

High or low? You pick.

I was only fooling, man.

A little different now, huh?
Where's the money you owe me?

I love this guy.

Calls us to bail him out
and then has the cojones
to ask for his cash.

Relax, hombre.

(LAUGHS)

$35,000.

The economy's in a recession,
man. You bought milk lately?

Shouldn't be any
problem for you.

Your bail makes us even.

I ain't got
a lot of options, man.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

I got an idea.

(BEEPS)

What?

Good.
Done?

Pilsen, over by the canals.
Now let's talk about you.

My favorite subject.

I've got some new heroin.

It's good, but it's not great.
It needs a little something.

No, no, no, no,
that's how I got busted
in the first place.

Your source was shit
last time,

and you went down with it.

I can get you
some ephedrine, man.

Fentanyl's what sells.
You in or you out?

What's my take?
40%.

Gross or net?

I love this guy.

Net.

Get a supply here
by the end of day.

Welcome back, Apache.

It's good to be back.

(DOOR OPENS)

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

You ladies there?

Flash your lights twice
if you hear me.

Remind me why this
is a good idea,
you being the Apache.

Because that's the way
we break this case.

We have a missing cop,
and word on the street is

Navarro's crew
had something to do with it.

Why? Are you worried
it's feeling good to me,
being Apache again?

I'm worried
it's feeling too good.

Well, don't.

I can handle it.

So, now that you're under,
have you found anything?

There's a new guy
in Navarro's crew.

His name is Capone,
one of his lieutenants.

He wasn't there
four years ago when I was.

He's got me wondering.

I'll get what
I can on him.
Good.

And what about Ellis?

We made sure the commander
partnered Ellis with Delaney.

Delaney, who rode with Owens.

It was Owens who called
the FBI the night
before he was grabbed.

He called to set
a meeting with us.

Something he had to say
that he couldn't tell IAD,

something big enough
to get him shanghaied.

He was abducted,
not shanghaied.
Two very different things.

Phone sheet says
about a half-hour
before the abduction,

Delaney called Owens' cell.

It went straight
to voicemail.

So Delaney was calling to,

what, say night-night
to his partner?

Delaney told
the task force

he was calling
to borrow a drill.

He wanted Owens to bring it
to work the next day.

If Delaney knew Owens
was gonna talk to the
FBI the next day,

he might have been calling
to ask him not to.

Mmm. Could be.

Or he could have called
to borrow a drill, and
he's really an honest cop.

From Navarro's stable.

Ugly, isn't she?

So, go ahead.
You want to take
her for a spin?

No, no. No.

So, you got the stuff
I asked for?

This is all the fentanyl
Evidence had. Here.

It better be good.
It is.

Barker, I gotta say this.

Last time you were Apache,
it took a long time
to get Barker back.

Conrad, stop with
the mother hen routine.

Apache's just
another cover.

Oh, uh, one other thing.
It may be nothing.

But you should check out
the canals on Pilsen.

I heard Navarro
mention it on the phone.

See ya.

(SIREN WAILS)

Nothing new?

Nah.

I mean, who did
this partner of yours
piss off so bad, anyway?

His name is Owens.

What makes you
think I'd know?

Come on, man.
Owens is your partner.

You know everything
about him. I mean...

All right.

The IAD must have been
all over your ass,

not that they know
squat, right?

They went after me
for 10 hours

just 'cause I called
Owens the night before.

Why?

Working on my deck.
Wanted to borrow some tools.

Have to sell
my house, you know?

Can't afford it
anymore, you know?

I do, man.

You got family?

Yeah, wife and a daughter.

You want to give them
a good life, huh?

Well, see, the IAD's
the same where I'm from.

They don't have
a clue what it's like
in the real world, right?

(SCOFFS)

A good guy like Owens,
maybe he tries to
feather his nest,

and they act like
he's the criminal.
Hey, don't do that.

All right?
You don't know Owens.

He's a good guy. He's honest.
He's proud of the badge.

He's the best thing
around, okay?

He's better than you,
better than me.

Delaney.

Anonymous tip led us
to the canals off Pilsen.

Oh, no.

Find a body?
Not exactly.

ELLIS: The rest of Owens?

Torso's in a bag
about 100 feet down.

All we found so far.

(DELANEY VOMITING)

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Give me my keys.
Give me my goddamn keys!

Hey, where are
you going, man?

(TIRES SCREECH)

Are you
receiving audio?
Of course we are.

Get out of the car now.
Come on! Get out!

(TIRES SCREECH)

You're killing me, man.
The same, right?

(SIGHS)

As requested.

It's good stuff,
so they tell me.

So, what are
we playing, boys?

CAPONE:
Draw poker.
A man's game.

Looks good, Apache.

Yeah, well,
that doesn't.

Looks like I got
some business to do now.

Pull up a chair.
Are you fronting me?

No, and you know
my interest rates.

(LAUGHS)
Then I ain't playing.

So I'm riding with you?

Yeah, you need to see
the new players out there.

Let's do it.

(WOMAN TALKING
ON TELEVISION)

BARKER: That's got to hurt.

Yeah, and it doesn't work.

(SNIFFS)

Smelling good.

Yeah. Hit that, brother.

Hey, wait.
Nice bracelet.

That's stylin', man.

Yeah, it's pretty
cool, isn't it?

It's yours.

What?
Yeah, take it.
Take it, man.

(CHUCKLES)
Thanks, brother.

Check this out.
See that guy?

I heard they found his head
over by the expressway.

Wonder if he's still got that
shit-eating grin on his face.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Mosca, what's up?
Who's this?

He's cool.
He's with me.

And?

Later.

Later, home.

You know what we need?

Delaney...
You were supposed
to talk to Owens.

Talk him out of it.
Delaney, calm down.

Not to give him up
to Navarro. That wasn't
supposed to happen.

Owens was a problem.

Talking to him
wouldn't have made
a bit of difference,

would have only made him
more sure he was doing right,

crying to the FBI.
You get me?

I said, you get me?

Yeah, I got you,
Mulaskey.

Now, I'm not trying to
threaten you or anything.

No? That's sure
what it sounds like.

I'm just telling you

that's how it is.

That's how it'll be
if you're not more careful.

You don't keep
your mouth shut,

same thing
could happen to you.

(SNORTING)

(EXCLAIMS)
Capone, coming your way.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

(GROANS)

(CELL PHONE CLANKS)

So, Apache, huh?

Yeah.

That is quite a name.

So is Savannah.
Is that where you're from?

Nope.
No?

I grew up in New Mexico
in a place called Chimayo.

El Santuario de Chimayo,
the place where
miracles happen.

Oh, nobody's
ever known that.

I ain't nobody, sweetie.
Oh!

(GIGGLES)

Hey, Apache, let me
see your knife, yeah?

Uh-uh. Hey.

Ooh!

BARKER: Don't be cutting
yourself with that, baby.

Apache in the house.

(LAUGHS)
Apache in the house!

(SHOUTING WAR CRIES)

(LAUGHS)

Apache in the house, baby.

You want to know why
they call him the Apache?
Mmm-hmm.

I'm sure it was just a rumor,
but the story goes like this.

See, someone was late
with a delivery.

No.

Almost tipped off the Feds
when they got there late.

I mean,
it was a firestorm.

All right, come on,
dude, let go of me.

"Dude"?

Hey, Capone.

Yeah, so Apache here,

he takes this knife,

and he came up real close
to the assbag's skull...

Right where the skin
meets the hair.

And he said,
"Use your head."

And he took the knife

and began to peel
the hair off his head.

Please don't.

(GASPS)

Are you gonna scalp me now?

Maybe.

You're all right, Apache.

You ain't so bad
yourself, Capone.

Come here.

CAPONE:
Come on, Stella.

Elena.
Whatever.

It's okay.
Don't worry.

Okay, let's just do this.

(ZIPPER UNZIPS)

Good morning.

(SIGHS)

No, no, no, no.
No coffee.

You know...

Grapefruit juice, please.

(GROANS)

So, what did you have to
tell me so damn early?

Capone is
a DEA agent.

Fred Lopez
from Bloomington,
Minnesota.

Almost your age.

Star at Quantico,
plucked early for
undercover.

Went into Navarro's crew
a few months after
you were, uh, arrested.

Then he has been
under four years?

Wife divorced him last year,
missed his dad's funeral.

Sounds about right
for the gig.

You, uh...

You ever think about
life after the job, huh?

No.

Yeah, I knew
this was a bad idea,
you as Apache.

Look, I am fine.

Yeah, sure you are.
Mmm-hmm.

What is the other
option, Conrad?

We make contact with
Fred Lopez's handler...

No.

Let him close this.
All right, all right.
No!

Ellis can't do this alone.

Thanks, darling.

So Ellis is working on
getting a confession
out of Delaney

about who in the
Navarro crew killed Owens.

Owens. Owens was
tortured for hours
before he died, right?

Burned with cigarettes,
a blowtorch.

They found bits of metal
filings under his nails.

He must have put up
quite a fight, huh?

He must have.

Where's your motorcycle?

Just buy one already.

I don't want one.

Do not call
Fred Lopez's handler.

There's something
about this guy.
You leave it be.

"Leave it be."

MULASKEY: Now, I'm not trying
to threaten you or anything.

DELANEY: No? That's sure
what it sounds like.

That's how it is.
That's how it'll be.

Now, that's Sergeant Mulaskey.
He patrols Navarro's turf.

See, it's not Delaney.

It's Mulaskey who's got
the in with Navarro.

Well done.

So, uh, is that
all you got for me?

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

You look like hell.

MULASKEY: You don't keep
your mouth shut, same thing
could happen to you.

Oh, wait.

That's not a bad idea.

If someone takes
a shot at Delaney...

"Someone" meaning us.

Yeah.

Then Mulaskey's gonna
think the Navarro crew
don't trust him anymore.

Okay, and Delaney?

Shake the cage,
something's gonna
fall loose.

So, uh...

Where would your new
partner be, Officer Ellis?

Parked at the corner
of his local bar.

Which bar?

(ELLIS LAUGHS)

Hey, you know who
keeps calling me?

Who?

Tracy.

The chick from the diner?

Yeah, the one
that Owens liked.

She said Owens
finally asked her out.

Oh.

She keeps calling me
crying, though.

Last time she called,
I hung up on her.

I thought we were
going for a drink.

We will.

Got to fix a leak first.

What are we now, roofers?
What are you talking about?

There's the leak.

I felt so bad,
you know, but
I couldn't hear it.

Couldn't listen
to her crying anymore.

Hey, it's not your fault.

I didn't have to
hang up on her, though.

Yeah.

Like my dad used to say,

"If you lie down
with dogs..."

(CHUCKLES)

We must've had
the same old man.

You been lying
with dogs, Delaney?

Put on a sight.

What do you
know about them?

The guy standing is CPD,
turned into a nervous Nelly

over the dead cop,
so he knows too much.

Who sent you?

Mulaskey.

Mulaskey?

You're too much, Apache.

Come over here.

You know that oath
we take when we graduate
from the academy?

You know the one.

Where we promise
to uphold the law...

To the best
of our ability.

Yeah.

It don't say nothing
about honor.

See, that's up to us, man.

What lines we cross.

So I will take out
the friend first.

You ready?

And...

Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey, man!

This way, this way!

This way. This way. Go.

Damn it!
Let's get out of here.

Oh, man. Oh, man.

I'm calling
for backup, man.

No, don't.

What?

They're after me.

Who's after you, man?
What's going on, man?

I nearly just took a bullet
for you. What's going on?

What's going on
is I screwed up.

But it started small,
you know?

We made this bust,
found a bunch of cash

stuffed in the back
of this sofa.

Mulaskey tells me,
"Go on, take it,"
and so I do.

But Owens, he's busy.
He's taking these kids over
to Family Services, right?

So, what? Owens didn't
know you were on the take?

Owens was such a good guy,
he never got it...

That every time
we back up Mulaskey,

we're making a bust
for Navarro.

Navarro kept Mulaskey
and me on his payroll.

I got a wife, I got a kid.
I got this damn house
I can't afford.

I was just
trying to get by.

And Owens...

Well, he keeps talking to me
about his money problems,

how he hates living
with his brother.

One night,
I tell him everything.

Even tell him I got
some money saved up
for him, right?

But instead of wanting in,
he wants to go to IAD.

(SIGHS)

No.

No, man.

He wanted to
go to the FBI.

How'd you know that?

Ellis Dove, man. FBI.

Now, you want to tell me
who you really are?

You're not gonna shoot me.

You sure about that?

Yeah.

It ain't something
a good DEA agent would do.

What, it's been about
four years now you've
been under, right?

How would you know that?

Charles Barker, FBI.
How you doing?

So that's how things work
around here, huh?

Look, we knew Owens
called the Bureau
just before he died,

but we didn't know
what he was gonna say.

Mulaskey was supposed
to go down to the diner

and try and talk him
out of it.

Now Mulaskey's
trying to kill you, man.
He almost did.

So, what happens to me?

What do I do?

Plead out, testify,
relocate.

But you'll still
be with your family.

What are your
choices, man?

Man, I'm glad
you're here.

I knew that cop dying
would be like taking
a stick to a hornet's nest.

Yeah, to Navarro's crew,
chopping up a kid cop
is no big thing.

Mulaskey... Thanks.
Here you go.

It was Mulaskey that
called Navarro about Owens.

Navarro sent Vicente
to do the job.

Way I hear it,
Vicente was just
supposed to shoot the kid.

Instead he gets
the brilliant idea

to kidnap him and torture him
to find out what he knew.

I didn't know about
any of it till after.

That's what I figured,
because if...

I mean, if you knew,
you would've given
us a heads-up.

Right.

That kid, Owens,
how old was he?

Twenty-two.
Sad, huh?

God, the way
these people think.

Killing Delaney is just
the cost of doing business.

And Owens'
just the tip of
the iceberg.

Navarro's a franchise, man.
He's invested in cops
like Delaney and Mulaskey,

twelve detectives,
two judges, a prosecutor,
half of IAD.

He's even got
a 911 operator.

That's why I stayed under.
The case just kept
snowballing.

And now it's ending.

He's my partner.

Didn't I just
try to kill you?

Yeah.
Nice to meet you, too.

Capone, DEA.

You fellas are a little
trigger-happy, no?

Sorry about that.
Yeah.

I think it's about time
for a little chat, boys.

(EXHALES DEEPLY)

ELLIS: Now,
Delaney's willing
to go on record

about the CPD taking
kickbacks from Navarro.

Conrad's with him now.

Your operation,

how does it
go from here?

All right.

All right, I'll tell you.
It goes down like this.

When Delaney doesn't
show for roll call,

Mulaskey will move
into cover-my-ass mode.

And he'll order
a raid on Navarro.

CAPONE: Yeah, and four
years of my work goes
straight down the tubes

in the 20 or so minutes
the raid takes.

My plan was
to take everyone down

about eight days from
now at the docks.

A new shipment's coming in
and Mulaskey will be there.

But now...

Now what?

Now we take Mulaskey
at the station,
and the judge,

the prosecutor,
everyone.

We take everyone down,
and we do it all in public.

Sends a better
message that way.

You're right.
I'll handle it.

Whoa. Whoa.

What do you mean,
you'll handle it?

I got to look good
here, remember?

(LAUGHS)

Guys, professional courtesy.

Four years,
this is my life.

(LAUGHS)

All right, done.

Thanks, man.

Freeze! Police!
Down on the ground!

(SIRENS WAILING)

You're never ready.

Even when you see
the end coming.

It may sound weird,
but I'm gonna miss
those guys.

Not weird at all.

You get inside their lives,
they get inside yours.

The sick part is
you got four years invested

in bringing
these guys down,

when all Vicente needs
is a good lawyer.

And he skates.

We got to have some
insurance, some kind
of hard evidence

to make sure Owens' murder
sticks to Vicente

and to Navarro
for ordering the hit.

We make the case
against Vicente,
he'll give up Navarro.

We still got
to make a case.

Come on, these guys,
they're your guys.
There's got to be something.

I don't know. What did
Forensics come up with?

Next to nothing.

Metal filings underneath
Owens' nails.

Navarro's outfit
runs a chop shop.

Worth a look.
Let's do it.

(TIRES SCREECH)

So, Owens was tortured.
One would think they wouldn't
do it out in the open.

I don't know
about this place, man.
This is Vicente's thing.

(METAL CREAKING)

Oh, oh.

Oh, man, that smell.

Phew!

Jesus!

BARKER: Well, hello.

Looks like a little
spontaneous dental work.

Bingo.

Let's hope that's the
brand Vicente smokes.

Yeah, I think so.

Well, I'll get
a forensics team in here.

(SIREN WAILING)

ELLIS: Mulaskey.

What, am I the only agent
without a new ride?

Mulaskey?
Yeah.

Did the raid go
down on Navarro?

Yeah, Capone
took care of that.

And the rest of it?

The detectives, judges,
and prosecutors?

Didn't happen.

What was the plan,
exactly, huh?

Well, for it to happen.

Where's Barker?

With Capone.

Oh, CSU is having
a field day with
that chop shop.

Heard a lot of problems
got solved there.

So I hear.

To Capone.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

To Capone.

May he rest in peace.

(EXHALES)

So, what are you gonna do?
You gonna stay in Illinois?

Hadn't thought
that far ahead.

Be weird to be
Fred Lopez again.

Be nice to see
my daughter, though,
if my ex will let me.

So, um...

That...

In that chop shop...

(STUTTERING) So, you hadn't,
you said you hadn't been to
that back room before, right?

No. Never.

Right. I forgot.
You told me that.
I'm stupid.

Why are you asking?

How did you know
where the matchbook was?

I asked you a question.

I wish I could
give you an answer.

You killed Owens.

I should've just
shot him at the diner.
That was my mistake.

Yep. That was your mistake.

I had to find out
how much he knew,

how much he had
already told the FBI.

So you grabbed him,
you burned him,

and pulled his
teeth out with pliers.

I was trying to roll up
this investigation!

I couldn't let
some rookie beat cop
screw everything up!

I had two weeks to go!

Two weeks?

Bullshit.

Yesterday, it was eight days.
Tomorrow, it'll be a month.

You were never gonna
roll this thing up

because you had
become Capone.

No, man.

You know how you introduced
yourself to Ellis?

"Capone," you said.
Not Lopez.

You didn't even realize.

You killed Owens so you
could keep on being Capone.

You were willing
to kill Delaney.

You were willing
to kill Ellis.

I was with the Apache.
I was playing the part.

An agent knows how to miss.

I am an agent.
A good one.

Maybe Fred Lopez was,

but you are not.

(SIREN WAILING)

You tell me how I'm supposed
to go from all this

to standing around
a barbecue and saying,

"Hey, neighbor, it's time
to prune your trees."

I don't know how, huh?

You tell me, man.

Go ahead.

I got nothing to lose, either.

I killed Mulaskey
this morning.

It was so easy.

One shot.

What's one more, right?

Right.

I want you
to take your gun...

No.

Take out your gun!

You want me to kill you.

Yes.

One shot, hmm?

And let you off the hook?

Please.

I can't do it, man.

You can live through this
if you just get to tomorrow.

How?

You tell me how.

See?

There is no answer.

Take out your gun!

Thank you.

He could have killed you.
What happened, hmm?

I thought
he was one of us.

Don't worry.
It will go down
as justified.

No joke, he was
about to shoot you.

No, he wasn't
going to shoot me.

What'd you say?

You did him a favor.
He wanted to die.

Right before you walked in,
he asked me to kill him.

You could've stopped me,
and you didn't?

Why'd you let me
take the shot?

Because it needed
to be done.

Why didn't you
do it yourself, then?

(SIGHS)

Just call it in.

Yeah, is Savannah available?

No?

Oh, no, no, no, no.
That's okay.

Nobody else.
Thank you.