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Previously on
"Training Day"...

Ivers came to see me
last night.

Told me to stop investigating
Billy's murder or else.

Why would Ivers know anything
about my father?

I don't know,
but he's about to tell me.

Your old man
was a good cop, Kyle.

What they did to him
was wrong.

Who's "they"?

You climb high enough,
you get to a place

where there's no difference
between cops and criminals.

That's where
you'll find them.

But, brother,
I wouldn't recommend it.

Frank:
You know something.

There's two keys.
It's a matched set.

They want them both.

You just walk into a trap

because you won't listen to me
or anyone.

I should have turned you in
to Lockhart the day I met you!

Kyle was a spy
for Lockhart.

You should have
told us, Frank.

That's not for you to decide.
I'm your boss.

I thought you were
more than that.

Just hold on.
It's okay, honey.

What the hell's
wrong with you?

Billy: I got another verse...
just for you, Frank.

Leviathan.

It's a monster big enough
to take on God himself.

Walks off with it.
Pray he don't see you coming.

[ Hip-hop music plays ]

Billy: Hey. Meet me
at Hollenbeck and First,

code two -- high.

I got something
by the tail here, man,

something big, and there's teeth
at the other end, man.

Frank: Wait,
Hollenbeck and First?

What the hell
are you talking about?

No, not on the phone,
Frankie.

There's no way to know who else
might be listening.

Get over here, man.

[ Siren wails ]

[ Train horn blares ]

Let me guess, I -- I fit
a description, right?

Step out of the car.

Listen, just relax,
I'm a--

Step out of the car now.

Listen, I realize
it's a misdemeanor

for a black man to ride alone
at night in L.A.,

but I'm on the job.

Where's the key?

[ Gunshot ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Tires screech ]

Billy!

No!

I got you, Billy.

I got you.

[ Chuckles ] Frank?

Hey.

I didn't want to wake you.

[ Chuckles ] Well, it's not
a spectator sport, honey.

Come to bed.

I gotta leave town, Holly.

Why?

[ Sighs ]

It's about Billy,
isn't it?

Yeah.

Look.

Look at me, Frank.
-Oh, baby --

Look at me.

Whatever it is you think
you have to do, you don't.

I have to finish it.

Buy the ticket,
take the ride.

[ Sniffles ]

When I -- when I got
into the life,

I had told myself
it was just...

for a few months.

Then five years later,
I was telling myself

it was just until I finished
my Masters, paid off the condo.

You know, I always thought

I would have time
for family, kids.

Only that never happened
for me.

But then you happened.

And all the bad choices
and missed opportunities,

they didn't matter anymore
because they led me to you.

You were worth the trip.

So were you.

[ Sighs ]

-Where are they?
-Where are what?

I'm light-years past screwing
around with you, Frank.

Hand over the keys
you stole from me.

Two keys means
it's gotta be

a safe-deposit box
somewhere, isn't it?

Isn't it?!

So what's in it, dope, cash,

or some piece of evidence
that incriminates you?

I don't have time for this
right now, Kyle.

Frank, I'm not letting you
walk out of here.

[ Grunts ]

[ Grunts ]

Relax.
Just a beanbag.

[ Grunting ]

Damn it, Kyle, stay down!

[ Grunts ]

[ Gasping ]

Try and breathe.

Don't.
Don't, don't.

Listen to me, Kyle.

Please, Frank.

I don't expect you
to understand this,

but where I'm going, your dad
wouldn't want you to follow.

And I'll be damned
if I'm gonna bury another Craig.

[ Clanging ]

Frank.

Frank.

Frank!

Frank!

Please, Frank, come back!

Wait!

I need to know, Frank,
please!

I need to know.
Frank!

**

[ Siren wails,
police radio chatter ]

Kyle,
where is everybody?

I can't imagine I'm first

on your "in case of emergency"
call list.

You're not.
But the band broke up.

Tommy and Rebecca stopped
answering my calls.

Because of what happened
to Lockhart?

Yeah, among other things.
How is she?

Good.
Stable, out of surgery.

Kyle, come on, talk to me.
What is going on?

Frank has gone rogue.

[ Siren wailing ]

The only leads we have
were the keys.

Two matching keys, all these
people willing to kill for them.

Gotta be
a safe-deposit box.

-A bank.
-Only we don't know which bank.

My guess is Mexico somewhere,
or the Caymans.

The key my father buried had
the serial number filed off.

The second key still had
the serial number intact.

Well, if we had
the serial number,

we could trace the key
back to its origin.

But we don't have it.

We don't have the key,
but I have the number.

I need you to get up.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

I had a feeling Frank
might take off with it.

It's an old cop trick --
from before smartphones.

Your dad actually
taught it to me.

-[ Chuckles ]
-Thank you.

Yeah.

Kyle.

Hold up a minute.

Frank comes from
a long line of outlaws.

It's in his blood.

And for the last 30 years,

he's been chasing criminals,
learning how the think.

Frank's better at this
than you are.

Promise me you won't try
and take him alone.

He's dangerous, Kyle.

Yeah.

Well, so am I.

Those numbers match anything
in the locksmith database?

No.
Not a damn thing.

Which means either those numbers
were stamped on that key

before the database
was even digitized, or...

Lockhart copied
them down wrong.

Well, you were in the middle
of a gun fight.

It could happen to anyone.

I'm sorry, Kyle, but there's
no other way to find him now.

Yes, there is.

[ Beeps ]

[ Classical music plays ]

[ Chickens clucking ]

[ Cellphone rings ]

Sí?

[ Man speaking Spanish ]

This is Comandante Ruiz.

Comandante Ruiz, this is
Detective Valeria Chavez.

Oh, the lovely and talented
Detective Chavez.

It's good to hear
your voice again.

So how may
I help you today?

Reporter:
Comandante? Comandante?

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Is someone there with you?

I'm sorry.
It's been one of those days.

All these reporters sitting
around my office.

Can you hold on
a second?

I'm gonna get rid of them.

[ Grunts ]

[ Beeps ]

My apologies.
Please continue.

He's coming
to Las Viboras.

Val: Knowing him,
he's already there.

Who's coming
to Las Viboras?

Who do you think?

Nah.

Why would Frank Rourke
return to Las Viboras?

He knows exactly
what I will do to him

if he sets foot
in my town again.

He's coming
to rob your bank.

[ Scoffs ]

Okay.

Well, gracias for
the information, Detective.

You've been most helpful.

Go to hell.

Sit tight.

**

Man: Your great-grandfather,
he robbed trains.

Your granddaddy took down
banks, and your daddy...

...well, you know
what your daddy did.

Let me pull this robbery
with you.

I won't let you down, Daddy.
I can do it.

Hey, I know. You're the best
crime partner I ever had.

Your time will come.

Artemis: You know
I've killed 16 men, Frank.

Only missed one -- you.

If I killed you right now,
I'd regain my perfect record.

[ Horse neighs in distance ]

That why
you came down here?

Figured I could kill you,

take a selfie with your corpse,
and split.

You want to kill him, Artemis,
the line forms on the right.

Take a number.

But my vengeance comes before
your perfect record.

You can have the Jackal
after I've opened his throat.

[ Grunts ]

Ladies, ladies, please.

No need to fight over me.

You didn't tell me Lina
was going to be here.

Oh.
You two know each other?

We've met...
professionally.

That's hot.

Look, you want to
kill me, fine.

But just hear me out.

It's a bank,
and I need backup.

I'm not a thief, Frank.
I'm a killer.

What she said.

I get it.

This deal's different.

Belongs to the cartel.

You know everyone said
you were crazy.

No, this is next level.

[ Chuckles ]
I know, right?

That's exactly what I tell him,
you know what I mean?

All right,
who's this guy?

Artemis, Lina...

meet Moreno,
our getaway driver.

S'up, girl? How you doing?
Man, give me a hug.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, all right.
You ain't a hugger, that's cool.

You gotta be kidding me.

I wish I was.

So...how much are
we talking about here?

Somewhere north
of $8 million.

Split three ways.

Okay. I'm in.

So am I.

[ Cheap Trick's
"Surrender" plays ]

* Mother told me

* Yes, she told me

* I'd meet girls like you

* She also told me

* Stay away

* You'll never know
what you'll catch *

* Just the other day I heard

* Of a soldier's falling off

* Some Indonesian junk
that's going round *

[ Screaming ]

[ Grunts ]

* Mommy's all right

* Daddy's all right

* They just seem
a little weird *

* Surrender

All right, nobody moves,
nobody gets hurt.

I mean,
nobody else gets hurt.

Forget it.
You're on crowd control.

Nobody's going anywhere.

Three minutes.

Come on, come on,
move, move!

iAndale, ándale!

[ Sirens approaching ]

-Or not.
-5-0 -- you gotta be kidding me!

You said
there was no alarm.

-There isn't!
-We need to abort.

Frank, come on, let's go!
What are you doing?!

Let's go, let's go!
-Don't wait for me!

Let's go!

[ Sirens wailing ]

Oh, come on, come on.

Come on, come on!

Ah!

You have to go, Frank.

I know.

I mean it, man.

Nag, nag, nag.

[ Shouting in Spanish ]

Frankie, Frankie.

What are you doing here?

What can I say, Felix?

I like your tequila and...

I'm loco
about your senoritas.

[ Laughter ]
Sí.

[ Chuckles ]

Well, I think the only senorita
you can't stay away from

is Dona Sebastiana --
Lady Death.

Why don't you just go to bed
with her already, hmm?

I don't know,
she's been playing hard to get.

Not anymore.

[ Chuckles ]

Ay, dios mio.

It is so good
to see you again.

Can we get a quick
picture?!

Toma, photo.

[ Speaks Spanish ]

Come, come on, come on.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Wait, wait, wait.

Everybody in?

Smile, everybody.

Uno, dos, tres --
Cucaracha!

[ Sirens wail in distance ]

[ Banging from trunk ]

Corporal Craig, my friend.

There's something different
about you.

Yeah, this time,
I'm the one holding the gun.

It's what's in your eyes.
There's an animal there now.

Maybe it was
there all along,

but you were
hiding it from the world.

From yourself.
How did you find me?

You'd be amazed
what a drug dealer will tell you

when you shoot out
his kneecap.

Don't you realize this is
exactly what Frank would do?

He trained me well.

[ Chuckles ]

Where's Frank?

What makes you believe
I would know?

Your underling
didn't take me seriously

until I worked my way
around his second kneecap.

But I'm betting
you're smarter than that.

Frank crossed
into Las Viboras, Mexico.

Apparently, he tried to rob
a cartel bank there,

but someone alerted
the Comandante in Las Viboras.

A man named Ruiz.
The area's El Jaguar.

He works for the cartel.

An enforcer?

A butcher.

Frank and El Jaguar
are no strangers.

Years ago, your boss had an
affair with this madman's wife.

[ "Escape" (The Pina Colada
Song) playing ]

Ay, Chihuahua!

Is he still alive?

If he's still alive...

he'll be begging for death
soon enough.

Frank was taken to El Jaguar's
compound outside Las Viboras.

Ruiz built his mansion over
the remains of an Aztec pyramid.

Beneath the hacienda
lies a place

known as
the Cradle of Serpents.

And Ruiz uses it
just like the old days...

for human sacrifice.

Where?

All right,
all right, all right.

I'm a detective,
but I'm not really a cop.

Correct.

Well, that's easy.
I'm Kyle Craig.

[ Laughs ] No.

I talk out of my ass.
I'm Frank, I gotta be Frank.

God, no!

I hope it's not me.

Twice -- drink.
Just terrible.

[ Chuckles ]

[ Sighs ]

You know what's weird?

I can't remember
my parents,

but I can remember them
leaving me.

That's what
this feels like.

Well, you still got me.

[ Moans ]

[ Knock on door ]

[ Scoffs ]

Oh, perfect timing.

We need to talk.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Take it real easy, hombre.

Tranquilo,
pet detective.

Rebecca: Hands.

Son of a bitch.

What's he doing here?

Frank's in trouble, and you
haven't been answering my calls.

So you brought a drug dealer
to Tommy's house?!

He can help.

Hey, I'm more of a transnational
drug kingpin, actually.

Did you read the piece
about me in Forbes?

Well, that's great.
Now he knows where I live.

Hey, so move.

Hey, suck it, Scarface.

El Jaguar has Frank.

Well, then Frank's
already dead.

I don't think so,
not yet.

El Jaguar's having a party
to celebrate Frank's capture.

A quick death
is not his way.

If there's even a chance
Frank's still alive...

Can you get us
into that party?

Yes, I can get you
into the party.

But getting Frank out
is your problem.

[ Grunting ]

You know, Frank...

I was raised Catholic.

You go to Mass, Confession,

put a couple bucks
in the collection plate,

and hope he's paying
attention.

[ Chuckles ]

So tell me why?

Why do we pretend?

I mean, deep down,
we all know

it's blood and death
he desires.

So why not give him
what he really wants?

The Aztecs.

[ Chuckles ]

These people -- they used
this beautiful blade...

to break open
the victim's rib cage

and rip out
the still-beating hearts

as an offering.

But not a prayer.

No.

Just a simple transaction.

He wants blood.

I...

I want power.

Would you mind
disinfecting it first?

I don't want to get
a nasty infection.

[ Chuckles ]

You're going to feel it
when I tear it out of you.

Felix, come on, amigo.

You're not still sore about me
and your old lady, are you?

They say infidelity is just
a symptom of a larger problem.

Of course, your wife said
I had the larger problem.

Hmm.

You want to make me angry enough
to kill you outright?

It won't work.

You see, my wife and I
reconciled years ago.

And we still sleep next
to each other every night.

I removed her face and stitched
it into a throw pillow.

And after this,
I'll have a matching set.

But, hey, first
there's someone here

who wants to have
a few words with you.

Oh, Ruiz!

These taco lenguas
are to die for, bro.

Ivers.

Frankie, these cartel guys
know how to party.

I'm moving down here
when I retire.

What's that, party favors?

Oh, you're gonna dig this.

You know, Frank,
guys like us...

we have a hard time
opening up.

We don't like to talk
about our feelings.

And these youngsters
with the mustache wax

and the skinny jeans,
forget about it.

You know, I had to interrogate
this German hacker.

It was like the kid was made
out of papier-maché.

I mean, the poor bastard
starts bawling

the minute I took off
his beanie.

Who does that?
[ Laughs ]

It starts in school,
Frank.

You know, I heard they won't
even let them play tag anymore.

So what, you gonna do
that "Clockwork Orange" thing

to my eyes and make me
binge-watch "Girls"?

Oh, come on.
Even I'm not that cruel.

No, this is
a little cocktail...

[ Grunts ]
To make it easier...

for you to open up to me

so that we can have
an honest conversation.

[ Grunts ]

[ Engine revving ]

Do you idiots have anything
resembling a plan?

-The usual.
-Grab Frank.

And shoot our way out.

You're all
gonna die here.

El Jaguar's nephew, Ramiro,

he fancies himself
as a hip-hop artist.

But he's also
a paranoid psychotic.

I told him that you are
a famous DJ.

Wait, which one of us
is the DJ?

I don't care.

Horale, Menjivar!

Horale.

This the guy?

Yeah, the guy I told you about
from San Diego.

He's DJ --

No, man, just DJ.

As in "The" DJ.

[ Chuckles ]
Hells yeah, he is.

Hey, make sure your hair
looks good, bro,

'cause we're gonna take
some selfies later.

Cool?
-Yeah.

Right on, homie.

Vaya con dios,
my friends.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Jesus Malverde.

Patron saint
of drug traffickers.

And sicarios.

[ Speaking Spanish ]

[ Laughter ]

[ Cheering ]

Hey, let me show you
my sound studio right quick.

That's where all the magic
happens, homie.

Yeah, no doubt.

Listen, um...

I hope this doesn't
weird you out,

but big guns are
a total turn-on for me.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. Think you could
let me hold yours?

For a minute?

[ Chuckles ]

Oh.

Ooh.

Whoa!

Buddy...

you have got to get me
the recipe for this hooch.

Hoochie, coochie, woochie!

Hey, Ivers,
you remember Charo.

Underrated Elvis movie?

I'm talking about that
sexy little Spanish minx

from "The Love Boat."

That was
a pretty good movie.

Hey, should we get to it?

Oh!

In the words
of Richard M. Nixon,

"Sock it to me!"

I got two questions, Frank --
just two.

Oh.

Answer them completely
and honestly, and we are done.

Question one...

how much do you know
about Leviathan?

And question two...

who else did you tell?

That's easy.

Not a damn thing
and nobody.

Well...

we're off
to a bad start, Frank.

Hey.
Well, that's okay.

I mean,
we can ask me again.

[ Holly whimpering ]

Whoa.

Holly?

I told you, Frank,
did I not?

I warned you that this
was not gonna end well --

not for you, not for anyone
that you care about.

Come on, man, she's got
nothing to do with this!

She does now!

So how about we go back
to question one, Frank.

How much do you know
about Leviathan?

Holly, look at me!

[ Whimpers ]
Look at me!

It's gonna be okay, baby.
It's gonna be okay.

I can't tell you
what I don't know!

I told you
what I needed from you!

I can't tell you.

I'm sorry, Frank,
you just killed her.

[ Screams ]

And I'm gonna
kill you, Ivers.

I swear!

And in the meantime,
some other folks from your life

just showed up in time

to play "Frank Rourke,
this is your life."

How lucky for us, huh?

Don't tell them
anything, Frank.

[ Grunts ]

No!

[ Screams ]

Frank, please.
It's over.

Just tell him
what he wants to know.

It's all right, honey.
Don't be scared.

Billy:
It's Ivers' cocktail.

It's all a hallucination.
It's in your mind.

He's not really here, Frank.
None of them are.

It's just smoke
and mirrors, man.

You can't seriously think

you're gonna make it
out of here.

-Not your problem, pal.
-Just keep smiling.

Hola.

[ Grunts ]

You better start
talking, man.

Just make something up.

He doesn't know squat.

He would have told us
if he did.

No one
can resist the serum.

He's all yours,
Comandante.

I know you're gonna assassinate
the President of Mexico, Ivers.

[ Chuckles ] What the hell
are you talking about?

What's he talking about?

What are you
talking about, man?

That's the plan, right?

Assassinate El Presidente,
blame La Fraternidad.

Then the Mexican army
moves in

and wipes out Ruiz
and his hermanos.

And you install a puppet
dictator to fill the void.

Oops.

Did I say too much?

Sorry.

You're not buying
any of this crap, are you?

You lying bastard.

You realize none
of this crap is true, right?

[ Speaks Spanish ]

Ruiz, you can't be
buying any of this.

[ Chuckles ]

You said nobody can
resist the serum, right?

Well...

there's only one way...

to find out.

[ Grunting ]

No!

Where the hell
did he go?!

What the hell?

Ruiz got away.
-Rebecca: What?

We gotta move, now!

Frank:
It's okay, sweetheart.

It's okay.
I've got you now.

Come on, Frank.

Let's get you
out of here.

It's okay.

[ Alarm blaring ]

Okay.
I'm open to dumb ideas.

We form Voltron.

Not that dumb.

[ Shouting in Spanish ]

This is cool.

Aloha, señor!

[ Speaking Spanish ]

Los Angeles policemen,
so you think your badges

are your license to invade
a sovereign nation?

-Badges?
-We don't need no badges.

I don't need to show you
any stinking badges.

Well, here ended your...

daring rescue --

doomed to failure because it
was incredibly stupid, right?

But, hey, in America,
everybody gets an award.

So...

I'm totally
gonna kill that guy.

I got weird beard.

Mexican Telly Savalas.

I guess I'll kill
everybody else.

I've got your 50-caliber
participation trophies

right here.

Stay blood-thirsty,
my friend!

[ Beeping ]

[ Grunts ]

[ AC/DC's "Highway to Hell"
plays ]

[ Gunfire ]

[ Shouting in Spanish ]

* Living easy

* Living free

* Season ticket
on a one-way ride *

* Askin' nothin'

* Leave me be

* Takin' everything
in my stride *

Ride's here!

* Don't need reason

* Don't need rhyme

Cover me!

* Ain't nothin'
that I'd rather do *

* Goin' down

* Party time

* My friends
are gonna be there, too *

* Oh, oh

Hey, Felix...

don't forget
your participation trophy.

Whoo-hoo!

* On a highway to hell

Moreno!

You came back!

I'm like
the Mexican Han Solo.

You're Juan Solo, baby!

Let's ride!

Whoo-hoo!

Viva La Raza!

* I'm on the highway to hell

* Highway to hell

* And I'm goin' down

Kyle...

we're not out of the woods yet,
all right?

We just wasted about 20 members
of La Fraternidad,

and in my experience, that kind
of thing tends to piss them off.

Hey.

Tommy,
just give us a minute.

Wheels up in five.

This isn't over, trainee.

I'm not your trainee anymore.

And it is over.
My dad died for this.

Frank, look at it.

Leviathan.

That's what Ivers told me.

At least,
that's what I think he said.

Frank, there's nothing here.
Look, it's just ashes.

It's Ivers.

Who's that with him?

[ Horse neighs in distance ]

-It's Tim Wallace.
-Wallace.

You were the first cop on the
scene at my father's murder.

Your dad was dead
when I got there.

Somebody upstairs
didn't want it solved.

It was right there
in front of me.

Even with the fire damage,

we still got enough here
for an arrest warrant.

We're not gonna arrest him.

We're gonna take that bastard
somewhere and make him talk.

Tim: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
[ Grunts ]

What the hell
do you want?!

You held out on me, Tim.

[ Sighs ]

Hiya, Tim.

Long time...

How did we get here, huh?

Let's see.

I know you worked
Central Narcotics

with Alonzo Harris
until Harris got whacked

and the whole scandal broke.

Then you and the rest
of Alonzo's band of brothers

all turned on each other.

Murders...
double-crosses.

And when the smoke
finally cleared,

you and your partner, Jeff Kern,
were the last men standing.

And you got busted
back to patrol.

But you were still out there
capering, weren't ya?

What were you
and Kern into, dope?

Extortion,
murder for hire?

We were into everything.

But somewhere
along the lines,

you guys got into something
so vile,

not even your partner
could stomach it.

What was it that stuck
in Jeff's craw?

It was Leviathan,
wasn't it?

[ Grunts ]

We had no idea what kind of
people we were dealing with...

how far up it went.

By the time we figured it out,
it was too late.

Jeff...Jeff wanted out,
he wanted to come clean.

You gotta listen to me!

We were past the point
of no return.

So you killed him.

I didn't kill Jeff,
they did.

Who's "they"?

They -- they --
Leviathan!

Who are you talking about, the
cartels, dirty cops, the CIA?

The -- you still think that
there's a difference?

Well, how did they find out
Kern was gonna talk?

Because
they're everywhere!

Two keys --
they were yours?

Mine and Jeff's.

We gathered all the evidence
we had on Leviathan

and stuck it
in a safe deposit box.

Yeah, as an insurance policy --
enough to bury them.

[ Chuckles ]

We even hid it
right under their noses --

in a cartel bank.

If you two idiots
opened the box,

then you already know everything
that I know about Leviathan.

Almost everything
in the box was damaged.

Ivers burned it.

Oh.

Then we're already
dead men.

Wallace...

I want you to think carefully
before you answer me.

Did you kill my father?

You know...

I never wanted Billy
involved in this.

When Billy finally
caught up with me,

I was kind of relieved,
you know?

Just to have somebody
to talk to about all of it.

But then Billy
took the key.

That key was the only thing
keeping me alive.

Did you kill my father?!

Step out of the car.

Where's the key?

I shot him in the gut.

I -- I told him
I would call for an R.A. unit

if he told me
where he'd hidden the key,

but the tough son of a bitch
never cracked.

He just lay there,
bleeding out.

Okay. Okay, I pulled
the trigger, all right?!

I did it!

But I'm not the one
that you want!

No, no, no, no, no.

You want whoever's
behind this, right?

You want Leviathan.

And if you kill me...

you'll never get there.

I'm a resourceful man.

I'll figure something out.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Grunts ]

[ Gasps ] Fra--

You...

You...

I'm sorry, Kyle.

Wh-what -- why?
Why would you --

So you wouldn't have to.

Billy wouldn't want to see
his son killing an unarmed man,

no matter what
the son of a bitch had done.

We'll never know what my father
would have wanted

because this son of a bitch
killed him.

You kill a monster
in cold blood,

he doesn't really die,
Kyle.

He becomes part of you.

And this world sure as hell
doesn't need anymore monsters.

It doesn't need any more
Tim Wallaces or Alonzo Harrises.

Or Frank Rourkes.

Frank: Detective Craig and I
approached Officer Wallace

to question him about
Billy Craig's shooting.

We entered the building,
we followed,

he turned and opened fire.

That's when I engaged him.

My shot hit center mass.

I called it in.

Shots fired.
Repeat -- shots fired.

We waited with Wallace.

He was unresponsive when
emergency services arrived.

It's what happened.

Kyle?

It went down exactly the way
Frank said it did, ma'am.

Guy pulled on us,

and Frank fired in
immediate defense of life.

[ Chuckles ]

Fine work,
Detective Rourke.

Both you and your trainee
are to be commended

for your bravery
and decisive action.

Thank you, Deputy Chief.

But Detective Craig
is no longer my trainee.

He's my partner.

Dismissed, gentlemen.

* What makes a man do wonders?

* What makes a man do wrong?

* What makes a man
leave bed and board *

* And turn his back on home?

[ Bell dings ]

* Ride away

[ Bell dings ]

* Ride away

* Ride away

[ Theme music plays ]