All language subtitles for The.Shield.S05E03.1080p.BluRay.x265-RARBG

Man: Previously on the shield:

Detective Terry crowley.
Remember him?

Two years ago,
he was on your strike team.

He was undercover.
A federal investigation.

He was your teammate, he was
a threat, so he had to die.

We killed a cop.

Get over it.
Don't bring it up again.

You didn't know, did you?

Vic never told you.
Vic did not kill Terry.

So prove it. Wear a wire.

Hey.

Hey, man. We need to talk.

Don't you lie to me.
Don't lie to me.

What are you doing? Stop.
I need sound.

Lad has me wired, all right?
What?

They're watching us right now.

They busted me with some heroin,

they're talking prison
if I don't do this.

Why is it even a question?
Because I think you're lying.

Look me in the eye and tell me
the truth about Terry.

Don't buy into their bullshit.
Look me in the eye,

tell me the truth.

Oh, my god.

Kavanaugh: What
happened to your Mike last night?

Got disconnected in the fight.
How much you get?

Nothing, after you two started
to mix it up.

Wanna fill me in?
Yeah, I asked him about Terry.

And he still says it was
the drug dealer who shot him.

How'd it get physical with Vic?

Guys like him, they don't just
come out and tell you shit.

Had to make it personal
to get the truth.

I can't believe I was stupid
enough to let you in my head,

make me think Vic had something
to do with Terry dying.

Lift up your shirt.

No, you know what?
I'm done with that.

Done? Let's just put a pin
in Terry for a minute, okay?

I still need to get a sense
of what your team's into.

And I got a 15-year sentence
hanging over your head.

So please, lift up your shirt.

Let's avoid any technical
malfunctions this time,

all right? Yeah.

All right? Okay. Gotcha.

Man: Hold on, buddy. Yeah?

Hey, what is it?
When we're alone, man.

Baby, can you take him?
Mara: Yeah?

Hey, guys.
There she is. Here's mama.

Come here, cutie.

It'll bejust a second. Okay.

I love you. I love you too.

Yeah, what's up?

Lem got picked up by iad.

For what?
They nabbed him for heroin.

Heroin? We haven't busted
any heroin in a while.

What's Lem doing with horse?
He's not using.

Are you telling me he's
running something on the side?

He wouldn't without telling us.
Like burn the money-train cash?

Lad's got him wearing a wire.

So they're coming after us.

We planted a gun on doomsday,

dropped him off
in Mexico yesterday.

He wasn't there. He was covering
us, we didn't have a clue.

What do you think
they're looking at us for?

How long this been going on?
I don't know.

Right now we gotta stay
focused on Lem.

Figure out exactly
what they got on him

and how to get him out of it.

How we gonna do that
if he's wired?

Grab your laptop.

Sweep the clubhouse for bugs
and meet us there in a few.

Hey,
let's keep our regular routine.

Lad gets a whiff that Lem
tipped us, it's over for him.

Lem asked me about Terry
last night.

On tape?
He pulled the Mike out first.

What did you tell him? Nothing.

But he knows.

So, what are we gonna do?

Lem needs help right now.
We just gotta back him up.

We'll explain everything
once he's out of trouble.

First downtown asks us for our
records on Terry, now Lem.

Think he told them something?
He's got nothing to tell.

But that's what iad's after.
We were the only people there.

Nothing that Lem or iad can do

can ever change
that simple fact.

Just gotta stick together.

First one in.

Came to put the java on
when I found them.

What time was that?

Let the detectives
handle the interviews.

We just need to preserve
the crime scene.

Man: What do you
think? Heart attack?

Then she got crushed
underneath him?

Talk about coitus interruptus.

What?

She's alive.

Jesus. Give me a hand.

[Grunts]

Jesus. She looked dead.

[Door opens]

Man, you got no sense of humor,

asshole.
It's just not that funny.

Tell me this isn't hysterical.
Oh, for god's sake.

Ronnie: Don't tell it again.
What?

You got three explorers
in the Congo, right?

They get captured by natives.

Uh, natives tie up
the three whiteys.

They bind and gag them, right?

Chief walks up to the first
explorer and he says, uh,

"uh, you have two choices.

You can choose death
or chi-chi."

First explorer didn't wanna die.

He says, "I'll take chi-chi."

Twelve men grab him, rape him,
sodomize him for hours,

cut off his dick and his balls,
shove them into his mouth,

send him into the woods
bleeding from every hole.

The, uh, the chief walks up to

the second explorer
and he says, uh:

"You have two choices. You can
choose death or chi-chi."

The second explorer
debates in his head.

He doesn't wanna die. He says,
"I'll take chi-chi."

Eighteen tribesmen grab him,
rape, sodomize him for hours,

cut off his dick and his balls
shove it into his mouth,

send him into the woods
bleeding from every hole.

The chief goes up
to the last explorer, right?

And he says, uh, he says,
"you have two choices.

You must choose death
or chi-chi."

Vic: Yeah. Uh, third explorer,

big macho guy, mustache,
looks at him and says, uh:

"I'll choose death."

The chief turns to his entire
tribe of a hundred natives,

and says:

"Very well, then.

Death by chi-chi."

Jeez.

Shane: See, I
told you I was funny.

That's not funny.
That's disgusting.

Hey, guys, it's locked.

Hold on. Sorry about that.
We didn't know it was locked.

You got a dead body,
possible sex crime.

Can you give it to somebody
whose time isn't as valuable?

We got, like,
a million balls in the air now.

Yeah, well,
welcome to my world, hon.

Okay, boys, what do you say
we clean up a db by lunchtime?

Ronnie: All right, man.

You okay?
Uh, yeah. He just... just kicked.

Ronnie: He? It's a boy?

Congrats.
Thanks. Yeah, just found out.

Shane: Congratulations.

I'll get the car.

Find out everything we can about
this kavanaugh guy sweating Lem.

What about the heroin
they got him on?

Could be chum
to set us in motion.

Let's get a bead on this guy
before we take his bait.

Okay.

We found him on top
of an unknown female.

Arms were bound.
We found keys on the table.

Guy's got a truck outside,
let himself in.

Poppers. Intensifies the orgasm.

Guess he popped
more than he bargained for.

Run it.

Shop owner called it in.

Vic: You know this guy?
Never seen him before.

Really? Then why does he
have keys to your place?

[Indian music playing]

It's a teamster shop.

Shane, call the local 629.

Tell them Rick here's taking

hard-earned cash
out of their pockets,

and feeding it
to the non-union wetbacks.

Rodrigo's a part-time driver.
He never made trouble before.

Union wages
are killing my bottom line.

I see the scabs
are working out nicely for you.

Where's his rig parked?

Over there.

You know what, check the cab
for a purse. We need an ID.

Check 'em.

Dude, no drugs. No candy.

Nothing in the cab.

Hey, guys.

Let me see that crowbar.

Shit.

Watch out. Watch out,
watch out, watch out.

Shit. Get this off. Oh, Jesus.

Watch out. Watch out.

Come on, let's go.

They gone?

Yeah, all three of them.

[J'j'j']

Guy covered up the air vents
with electric tape

to keep them quiet.

Shithead suffocated them all.

No ids on any of them.

Rodrigo did a nickel in chino

for assault and rape
a few years back.

And you saw
the los perdidos ink.

They must've expanded
from drugs to skin trafficking.

Address on the license is old
but his po gave me a new one.

Uh,
why don't we file for a warrant?

Gotta check out his crib,
see what's there.

Lem and I will hit
mission cross,

see what we can get
from the victim.

How's she doing?

She's sedated and severely
dehydrated, but she'll live.

Any signs of sexual assault?

There's multiple tears.
It's pretty bad.

Tox report shows
rohypnol in her blood.

She give you a name? Magdalena.

Says that a federale in Mexico
sold her and her little brother

to Mexican gangbangers.

She's not too big on cops.

I told her you were
two of the good guys.

Vic: We found
three girls in the truck.

We didn't find your brother.

It's okay to talk to them.

They dropped him off
just before we stopped.

I heard a man take him.

About 10 minutes later,
we stopped again.

That's when the driver
took me inside.

Forced me.

Then hejust died.

[Laughing]

Is there anything
you can tell us

about the men who sold you?

Or who you were
supposed to go to?

They tell us nothing.

My brother, Pablo.

Please find him.

We're gonna do
everything we can.

Excuse me, detectives,
I have an attorney here for you.

I'm Becca Doyle. You arrested
my client, Evan dayne,

for the cafeteria shooting
during the school riot.

Evan? Calls himself every-day.

How'd that come
to your attention?

I represented him two years ago
when he was guilty.

This time he's innocent, so I
offered my services pro bono.

What makes you think
this guy's innocent?

Is there some place we can talk?

Several eyewitnesses
ID'd your boy.

I re-interviewed your witnesses.

Sorry to say,
pretty shoddy work.

Mariano gave us Evan,

four others confirmed it.

They're all Mariano's friends.
Did you know that?

We're not gonna reopen this case
based on who's in what clique.

Mariano gave you a patsy
and his buddies backed him up.

You didn't look into your
original witness

very hard, did you?

Evan has a history
of weapons and assault.

And he's cleaned
himself up since.

He's stayed away
from guns and gangs.

I've checked in with him
every few months

for the past two years.

We do our own investigations.

Look, we all have tough jobs.

And we all make mistakes.

Mine's having a little bit
too much faith

in my clients sometimes.

But this time,
my faith isjustified.

We'll look into it.

Thank you. I'll wait.

Yeah. All right.

We'll hit you up then. Yup.

Coroner says
Rodrigo died of a heart attack.

Mixed too much party fuel.

Shane and Ronnie
got the warrant.

Tell them we'll meet them there.

I'll see you at the car
in a minute.

Has anyone from the department
come around

asking any questions?

What are you talking about?

Uh, there's a rumor
flying around.

Someone is trying
to make political hay

by coming after my team.
Could be iad.

And this is just a rumor?
We're clean.

But they might come
poking around asking questions.

The fact is
that you and I were married,

so spousal privilege
applies to that entire time.

So you don't have to tell
anyone anything.

Well, what do I say if they ask?

Just tell them nothing, call me.

What? Is there something

that I need to hide from them?
No, of course not.

Listen, thanks for the help
with magdalena.

Rodrigo's place.
Something wrong?

No, I'm fine.

Come on, ladies, it's playtime.

Police!

[Chatter]

All right. He's gone.

Lem: Clear. Tear it up.

Yeah.

[Clattering]

Rodrigo's gonna be pushing
the snooze button

in hell from now on.

Nothing.

Shit.

No. It can't be that easy.

He's an ex-con from Mexico,
it damn well could be.

Jackpot

Shane: Pictures
of girls, a few boys.

Hey, it's magdalena.

The other three girls
in the truck.

That accounts for four of them.
What about the rest of these?

Where are they?

Hey, magdalena's brother.

Names, prices.
A passenger manifest.

Vic:
It's a goddamn kiddie catalog.

Hey.

What's granny doing in here?

Either someone's into dry pussy

or she's helping
traffic these kids.

Fifth and alvarado. Let's go.

Dutch: I just checked
with my witnesses.

Those kids are contradicting
everything they told you.

They say Mariano's innocent

and every-day did do
the shooting.

Maybe it's time
to reexamine your faith.

Mariano scared his friends
to keep their mouths shut.

We're just trying to get
to the bottom of this.

You don't know anybody
who would give up Mariano?

If he did, I would have
given it to you already.

Look, Mariano's a bad dude.

Besides, it was a riot
and we were all running.

Maybe I was the only one
that seen him pull the gun.

So right now, it's still his
word against five others, right?

No one said this would be easy.

But someone will tell
the truth eventually.

Or maybe it's just a play
on your part.

You get us to reopen the case,

that creates the reasonable
doubt you need to go to trial.

He's facing 12 to 25.

All I'm asking is we be sure.

Why are you still
playing along with her?

You know witness statements.

They go down quick,
maybe we got taken.

No,
this is about something else.

No, it isn't.

You're pissed I called you out
about dragging your feet.

Now you're undermining
a case I pushed for.

Excuse me, detectives,
I'm really short-handed.

Is one of you free? Dutch is.

Dutch, this is parole officer
Marshall traynor.

He's got a case. I think it's
pretty much right up your alley.

Traynor: Loel missed
his court date the other day,

violated his parole.

Means he goes back
for another two years.

My friend ned just did a stretch
for armed robbery.

Some dude was taking care
of his dog.

Ned asked me to drive him
to pick it up.

But the dude
wouldn't give it back,

so we go to this guy's place.

Traynor: A trailer.

Where?

Somewhere around here,
but he doesn't remember.

So I'm sitting in the truck,

and all of a sudden, ned comes
out all bloody and shit.

Tells me the guy
wouldn't give him back the dog.

They fought and ned hit him
in the head with a shotgun.

So you decided to hang around
and violate your parole?

Ned had the gun,
made me grab the dead body,

hack the head off.

We buried it in a field
and then chopped up the body.

What did you do
with the body parts?

There was this
junkyard with, like,

a half a dozen guard dogs.

I was an unwilling participant,
okay?

Did you buy this story?

I believe he's telling
the truth.

Because you've dealt
with him a lot?

Because his brows were raised,
his lips parted and stretched.

I've studied up
on reading faces.

Gotten pretty good at it.

I've read up on micro-expression
facial action units.

It's fascinating stuff.
The results are disputed.

Proof's in the pudding.

So can you spare some time

and help me find
this headless pile of dog food?

Yeah.

Uh, first though,
what do you think of this kid?

Claudette:
I don't know, every-day.

You sure you're not
wasting our time?

Lady, I don't have
a lot of friends at that school.

But I ain't never shot no one.

My initial hit
is he's being truthful.

You're sticking with your story?

[Carnival music playing,
chatter]

Take a look. Mm-hm.

Got it?

There's our granny.
Who's she with?

Abuela.

Hey. You get the tortoise.
We got the hare.

Get out of the way! Stop!

Stop!

Drop the knife. Drop it!

You got him? Yeah.

Give me your hand.
Give me your other one.

I want my lawyer.
Yeah? In a minute,

you're gonna want a doctor.
Hey, easy.

Hey.

If he wants his lawyer,
he gets his lawyer.

Shane: Big macho guy, mustache

looks at him and says, uh,
"I'll choose death."

Chief turns to his entire tribe
of a hundred natives

and says: "Very well, then.

Death by chi-chi."

[Laughing]

I always get a kick
out of that one.

But he's got it wrong, right?

I-It's kee-kee, not chi-chi.

Must be some kind of white thing
or something.

I got your message about

lemansky's wire mishap
last night.

You think
your operation's compromised?

I sweated him pretty good.
I'm hoping we're still okay.

You're still making the same
mistakes everyone else makes.

And what is that?

I used to think that mackey

was the luckiest
son of a bitch alive.

That things just fell
into place for him.

And then I realized
he was creating his own luck.

So, what you see as a simple
microphone malfunction,

I see as calculated.

The worst animal in the joint,
98 percent of the time

he's just like everybody else.

Anybody.

It's the other 2 percent
that lands him where he is.

And I'm going to know
everything,

everything about Vic mackey.

And when he goes into
2 percent zone, I got him.

You still don't know
who you're dealing with.

Or maybe you're still
too convinced

that he's evil
100 percent of the time.

And that's why
you keep grabbing for air

and he keeps slipping away.

You've never looked mackey
in the eye,

had him lie
straight to your face,

and made you doubt yourself

even though you know
he was full of shit.

So until you do,

this is all
just a waste of time.

I am so surprised
that you're here.

Yeah, you knew
I couldn't let go.

Well, Terry was your guy,
so I-I understand.

Stop playing me
and start worrying about mackey.

This could be
our last shot at him.

And I'm gonna be right here
to make sure you don't blow it.

Here, here, here, here.
Now, where are these kids, lady?

[Tina speaking in Spanish]

[Groans]

Vic: You're not
exactly his type.

Nixon was in office
the last time

you could pull off
wearing a skirt.

[Speaking in Spanish]

Rodrigo likes the young bloods.

[Speaking in Spanish]

Listen to me, you piece of shit.

[Speaking in Spanish]

I don't know these girls
and I've never seen them before.

[Abuela speaking in Spanish]

Tina: I don't have to
talk to no goddamn cops.

This is just
more gringo bullshit.

[Abuela speaking in Spanish]

Threatening me because
I am poor, old, sick Mexican.

I hope your
syphilis-infected dick

gets ripped off by rabid dogs...

Oh, hey. Hey, come on.

And gets fed to your whore
mother, may she rot in hell.

That's enough of that.

[In English]
I want to talk to an attorney.

Did you get that?

[Door opens]

[Door closes]

Shane: That is one cold slice.

It's a skill she picked up doing
a dime and a half in chowchilla

for murder 30 years ago.
How's this going?

It's not. She iawyered up.

Lem: There goes eight
hours before we can

push her pd
about these missing kids.

Vic: Call the public
defender's office.

See if they can get a lawyer
here sooner.

All right.

Got a minute? It's Doyle, right?

I'm working a case now.

That's funny, so am I.

I've got a little old lady

right in the middle
of a sex-trafficking ring.

Uh, she needs a lawyer.

I'm sure
the public defender's office

will send a capable candidate.

It can't wait.

I still got almost
50 Mexican sex slaves in play.

Once word hits the street that
grandma and Jethro got busted,

whole operation
goes underground,

they cover their tracks.

How'd you like to do
a good deed for the day?

Already have.

And I seem to remember
you have a talent

for shading things
on the witness stand.

I think you'll be fine.

You still upset
about the Crawford case?

The jury felt
that guy was guilty.

You can't hold that against me.

The case rested solely
on your testimony.

Which was completely
on the level.

Sorry, I have my hands full.

So you'd rather hold a grudge

than help make a case
that could save lives?

Actually, it's about picking
and choosing my clients.

As appealing
as your offer sounds,

I'd rather not devote
the next month of my life

to protecting
a sex-slave-master grandmother.

All I'm asking is an hour.

[Speaking in Spanish]

[Speaking in Spanish]

They bring the girls to the
fruit stand, a few at a time.

Herjob is to take them
to the drop-off point.

[Speaking in Spanish]

[Speaking in Spanish]

Tina: Different places.

Places where there's
a lot of kids around.

Bunch of teenage kids with a
little old lady like yourself.

Doesn't raise eyebrows.

Who's the contact?

[Tina speaking in Spanish]

[Speaking in Spanish]

It always changes. He finds her
after she makes the call.

We gotta set up a meet.

Becca:
That's not part of the deal.

I have to send one of
my people to the meet.

We follow the contact
and bust up the whole operation.

If you want her doing fieldwork,
which wasn't in the deal,

then I need probation.

Dream on.

Becca:
If everything hinges on her,

I'd be a fool
to give up that hammer.

Just like you were foolish
for letting me know

how important
she is to making your case.

Come here.

You'd set her free?

No. You will.

And maybe next time,
you won't make that mistake.

Right now,
it's the only deal to be made.

We're gonna hear
every word you say.

You're gonna be in our
sightlines at all time.

Questions? No, I'm good.

[Door opens]

Lowe has misgivings about
putting his trainee under.

She's still on probation.

Vic:
Decoy's supposed to look young.

Wide-eyed and new works for us.

The thing I don't want
is the bad guys

getting one whiff of cop
off of her.

Could jeopardize
the whole takedown.

What about you, honey?
Think you can handle this?

They got me covered.
I don't see a problem.

Vic: Well, let's do this thing.

Julien, you're in charge
of uni backup.

Tina: Appreciate the support.

You heard my reasons.

My only concern now
is getting you home safely.

Hey, Vic. Vic: Yeah.

That, uh, report you asked for.

Everything we could find
on short notice.

Word is he gave up his own
partner to iad back in the day.

Flies solo, only investigator
that worked without a partner.

Means it's four on one.
That's good. Anything else?

Grew up in inglewood.
Uh, put himself through school.

Degrees in psychology,
criminology. Poor kid done good.

Vic: Bookworm.

Golden gloves champ
at the academy.

Five in vice.
Stint in robbery homicide.

Family? Divorced, no kids.

We gotta figure out
what this guy has to lose.

Look, everybody's all-American

can't be that clean.
Keep digging.

Vic: She's dropping her off.

What's this guy doing?

Teresa? Si.

[Speaking in Spanish]

Vic: Looks like our trafficker.

Lem: They're getting into a Van.

You speak English? Sure.

Julien, suspect's driving a
brown, two-tone, shit-box Van.

Just keep your team in position.

Trafficker: They like it
when you come in English.

Tina: Whatever you want.

Hey, move it, shithead. Hey.

Yo! Hey, move your car. Hey!

What the hell is this?
Come on, move!

Move your car!

Man: I'll move my car.

Shit, shit, shit.

Shane: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Turning left on Wilshire.

I got it.

Shane:
Come on, man, we're losing them.

Trafficker: You get to
the house, they get you started.

Clothing, makeup...
He's turning again.

Vic, where are you?

Vic: Minor detour, Julien.

Just hold your position.

Tina: When can I see my brother?

Trafficker:
You turn enough tricks in

you get privileges.
Do as we say.

Tina: Is he safe?
Trafficker: Yeah.

Behave, he'll stay that way.
Got it?

He's heading into the alley?

Tina: Si. What is going on?

Trafficker:
We're gonna break you in first.

They're stopping at the gate.

Trafficker:
Get down on your knees.

Fiesta time, amigos.

Hey. It's fiesta time.

It's a gangbang.
Screw it, let's go.

No, hold on, hold on.
Tina: You boys got a condom?

We're gonna do your mouth,
not your clam, bitch.

Come on, open up. Come on.

Tina: Excuse me.

I got gonorrhea in my throat.

What?

Look, i-I'll suck you boys off,

but don't hate me later
if it burns.

Trafficker:
Forget about it. Never mind.

When we get to the house,
we run a train on your ass.

Don't be telling customers
you're sick.

Good girl.

Yeah, shorty's got game.

They're moving.

Dutch: You, uh... you
sure they're chained up tight?

Long as you don't piss me off,
we're good.

[Chuckles]

I always thought, uh,
face-reading should be

one of the first things
they teach at the academy.

I taught myself.

Be happy to loan you
some books and DVDs.

If you wanna grab a bite later,
I'll give you a quick rundown.

Yeah, sounds good.

You'll be surprised
how transparent people become.

Your partner, for instance.

Claudette?

Trying to hide
something from you.

Pretty obvious.
Something's in the closet.

The whole pack was over here
the entire day.

That's when I found it.

Well, thanks for the hand.

[Children laughing]

Shane: This is his place
or they run girls from here?

Vic: Hold on.

We jump too early,
we'll get nothing.

[Woman speaking in Spanish]

Vic: Okay. Looks
like the madam to me.

That's it. Everybody move in.
Let's bust it, now.

[Women screaming]

Vic: Hope you take walk-ins.

[Women screaming]

[Officers shouting indistinctly]

Julien: On your knees.

Get down!

Get down right now
on the ground.

Get down!

Let's find Tina.

Clear.

Tina! Tina: Vic!

Vic!

Julien: You okay?

I didn't have my Baton,

but every guy's
got their weak spot.

How right you are.

Good girl, nice work.

Where's the kid?

Acting like he doesn't
understand.

Found 10 girls. The rest
of them are still missing.

You don't know about Pablo?

What about the rest
of the girls? And the boys?

I want my lawyer.

That the first thing
they teach you pricks

once you cross the border?
Put him in the Van.

Hey, we take this shithead to
the barn, he's gonna clam up.

Ronnie:
Word gets out about this,

we're never gonna find
the rest of them.

Well, maybe he's not
as stupid as he looks.

Come on. Let's go, asshole.

This is a shitty day.
Only got about half those kids.

At least we get to stick the
needle in someone for it.

What? Guttierez is gonna get
five to seven, Max.

Vic: Hey, hey, we
got three dead girls.

Shane: This asshole
wasn't anywhere near that.

We've got conspiracy,
so he's up for the murders too.

Vic: That's right.

That... that is good news.

Doesn't mean
he'll get the death penalty.

Ah, Calhoun is prosecuting.

Wow, man. So I guess
that means he will.

Who's Calhoun?
Vic: Shut up, you prick.

You wanted a lawyer,
now we can't talk to you.

But I ain't getting
no death penalty

for girls I didn't kill.
I didn't even see.

Save it for your last words
lying on the gurney.

I wouldn't expect any clemency
with the Terminator as governor.

Carlos odofiez. He's the boss.

Oh, oh. You waiving
your right to an attorney?

Of your own free will?

Yeah.

But you'll help me, right?

Vic:
Where are the rest of the girls?

There's a house on colquitt.
Another one on Adams.

All right, the boy Pablo,
where's he at?

Bangkok.

They flew him, the rest of
the boys, out this afternoon.

Bangkok?

Jesus.

Hey.

Jon, hi.

Hey, help your sister
in the car, okay?

How you holding up?

Good. Andy's a handful,
but you know, it's worth it.

Yeah. Listen, here is
my address and phone number.

We still on for
that Friday play date?

Yeah. If there's a problem,
I'll call you.

Yeah, I'm looking
forward to this. Okay.

Where is Andy?

Sometimes I wonder
if this extra program

is an excuse to bilk
me out of extra money.

From the school, yes.
The teachers, no.

Um, you liking
the teacher or...?

I'm blanking on her name
right now. Um, remind me.

What, it's the woman
with the, uh...

Um, I thought Mr. Dunhill

taught the after-school program.

He does, but I'm talking about
her aide, his aide.

Anyway, look, I'll see you
on Friday, if not sooner.

Yeah, good.
I gotta get my kids home.

But I'll see you then, okay?

See you.

Just got this case an hour ago.

Why is my client arrested
for second-degree murder

when another boy was arrested?

I'm sure you've heard
every-day's attorney

is making my life hell.

She's taken depositions
from half the high school.

Depositions listing you
as the shooter.

Bullshit. My friends were there.

They saw every-day
pull that gun.

What are you writing?
Every-day's release.

Da's decided to drop the case,
charging your client.

Based solely on witness
statements?

They also just found
gun residue in his locker.

[Laughing]

Lawyer: What else do you have?

Da doesn't want me revealing it
until we're closer to trial.

This does not
need to go to trial.

What do I have to do
to make a deal?

Convince your client to drop
the high school clique crap.

School him on what it's like
to have this evidence,

a high-priced lawyer,
and a very pissed-off cop

working against him.

Gun residue in a locker?

I'd never let you
get away with that.

Cops are allowed to twist
the facts with suspects.

I directed my comments to him.

Evan's being released tonight.

I know.

Thanks for your help.

I owe you one, I mean that.

Call in a favor
whenever you need it.

I will.

I, uh... I heard.

Nice work. Thanks.

How's yours going?

Uh, turns out the parolee
was coerced.

So he won't go down for the
murder or hacking up the body.

The other guy's
going away for a long time.

And I'm, uh...
I'm sure about him.

Good.
Well, where you running off to?

A dinner with Marshall.

What? I can't have
other colleagues as friends?

Marshall has quite a reputation
as a man's man,

if you know what I mean.

He's... he's gay?

While you were reading faces,
he was reading your package.

Have fun, though.

Cage would look a lot prettier
with abuela's ugly mug in it.

Sure you don't wanna find
a loophole in our deal?

I couldn't let you run roughshod
over a little old lady,

much as she deserved it.

You looking for more business?

I appreciate the offer

but I'm okay watching
from the sidelines

while they get theirs.

I'd like to go home
and wash this place off me.

You talking about the cops
or the criminals?

See you in court someday,
detective.

Vic.

I got something important.

Someone has been asking
questions.

Vic: Who?

This man, he's approached me
a few times.

Where at?

Glenridge. He, uh...

He said he was a parent
of an autistic child.

But I've been around
cops long enough

to know what
they sound like. Besides,

I've never even
seen his kid, so...

That him?

Yeah. Why's he coming
to our school?

What did he ask you?

I'm trying to remember.

Something about
paying the tuition.

And how do we do it,
how involved you are.

What did you tell him?

Told him you gave us money
for whatever we needed.

I was trying to sell you
as a good dad.

I didn't tell him
about the cash in the bag.

Good. Don't tell him shit.

Asshole has no business
talking to you about this.

It's my problem.

I'll take care of it. All right?

[Both moaning]

Shane: Oh, I'm gonna come.

[Both moaning]

Everything okay?

[Sighs]

Yeah. Yeah?

Mm-hm.

That was great.

But, uh, you were
somewhere else.

Was it about that meeting
this morning?

Yeah. Lem's in some hot water.

Yeah?

How hot?

We don't know yet.

I thought you said that
you were done with that,

that you're gonna keep clean.

I have been.

Yeah? I swear.

Then why are you so worried?

Hm?

Don't you worry. Okay?

We'll figure it out.
We'll figure it out.

"We" meaning you and Vic

together as a team
standing behind Lem?

No, listen. Listen to me.

Listen to me.

Team's one thing.
Family's another.

All that stuff
that happened with Antwon,

you know,

I was looking
at prison in the eye.

I know. I know.

Hey.

I'm not gonna let
anything happen to us.

Jackson needs his father.

Well, I need the both of you.

Hear me?

[Door opens]

Buddy in immigration called.

He's putting
the word out on Pablo.

Spoke to an American diplomat
in Bangkok.

I meant what I said
about not giving up on him.

Okay. Good.

Feel like there's some
unfinished business between us.

What's that?

It's this Terry thing.

You thought I was
hiding something from you?

Here's the truth.

I swept through that house.

I cleared that bathroom.

At least I thought I did.

Somehow two-time got past me.

I left Terry exposed.

I made a mistake.

Never told anybody
I thought it was my fault.

It's something I've been living
with for a long time now.

Finally, I decided to move on.

Something you're
gonna have to push past too.

Yeah. Okay.

Hey, Vic. Her majesty billings
needs to see you.

Vic:
Tell him I'll be right there.

Got it.

[Door closes]

What's up?

Somebody here to see you.

Jon kavanaugh. Internal affairs.

Vic mackey.

Yeah.

Mind if I have a moment alone,
captain?

No, not at all.

Kavanaugh: Thank you.

What can I do for you,
detective?

It's lieutenant.

Right.

We're just cops, just like you.

I guess the good looks,
it just throws everybody off.

[Both laugh]

Anyhow,

we're making a tour
of the division.

With the budget cuts,
the bosses, they're afraid

that there might be, uh,

a lot of temptation
to take short-cuts.

And I'm just here
to remind everyone

that I'm still on the case,

and there is a right way
to do things.

I've been a cop for 14 years.
You guys never toured before.

New management.

Putting a friendlier face
on the old "rat squad."

[Chuckles]

Anyhow, there is no reason
why you and I

should not be on the same page.

Why you talking to me?

You run a special team.

Those get most of
the abuse allegations.

And from what I hear,

those people out there,
they all follow your lead.

Well, can't blame them
for having good judgment.

[Chuckles]

Is there anything brewing
I should know about?

I mean, anything at all
suspicious.

Not that I can think of.

You sure?

It is good to meet you.

You too.

[Chuckles]

[J'j'j']