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I'm right here,
Marisol.

Right next to you.

Don't ever leave me.

Never.

CAINE:
What happened?
A car's
blocking the way.

They're not moving.
I don't understand.

They're here for me.

I'm getting out.

Sweetheart, I have
to get out here.

They'll take you
to the hospital,

but I'll meet you
there, all right?

You hang in there.

We can spend
a weekend in the country.

It'll be great.

So are you happy with
your new husband?

Yeah.

Marisol, there's something
I have to tell you.

This officer will be

escorting you
until the trial is over.

I don't understand.

These are very, very
dangerous people.

Anyone connected
to this case

must have police protection,
including families.

So this is what
remission feels like.

I need to remind you that you
fought and you won, didn't you?

Yeah.

Listen, tonight
I was thinking...

Casa... Tua?

Casa Tua. Sounds good.

Are you up?

I'm up.

See you later?

I'll see you tonight.

Love you.

I love you.

You, uh...

You don't let her out
of your sight, right?

CSI Wolfe, what exactly
is your role in this case?

I processed

the firearm evidence
on the day

the Mala Noches
were apprehended.

Can you confirm that
this was the weapon

seized from the defendant
Raphael Sifuentes

on the afternoon of the
shootout at the Quarry?

Get on the ground!

Get on the ground! Now!

Move! Move! Move!

So, Raphael,

you and your buddies
shot up the cemetery

and then broke
into the Livingston house.

You got some
good story there, B.

Yes.

I can.

Thank you.

The Prosecution
calls Antonio Riaz.

BAILIFF:
Do you swear to tell
the truth, the whole truth...

You're a Mala Noche member,

correct, Mr. Riaz?

Yeah.
And yet,

you're testifying
against them.

Couldn't that
get you killed?

I need to do the right thing.

Is this the gun you
gave to Mr. Sifuentes?

You're a dead man, Riaz!

You hear me? A dead man!

I ask you again.

Is this the gun?

I-I-I'm not sure.

You're saying
this isn't the gun?

No, I-I don't think it is.

But you stated to detectives
that it was, Mr. Riaz.

Can-Can I see it again?

Maybe, maybe
I didn't see it right.

Head's up!

Security 911! Bailiff!

Code 73. Security,
Courtroom 12, stat.

Lieutenant Caine.

You help me and I'll help you.

You're already dead, brother.

Join the club.

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How many people were killed?

Were any of the assailants
foreign nationals?

What sort of leads
do you have in this case?

Has the bailiff's family
been notified?

Horatio.

The fugitives are

Raphael Sifuentes
and Antonio Riaz,

both Noches,
both dangerous.

Who's the shooter?

Jose Torillo,

farther down
the Noche food chain.

Frank, it looks like
the witness faked testimony

to get close to the gun.

We put out a BOLO
on the escape vehicle.

We're blanketing the city.

We've gotta find them.

Great.

Eric.

Your girlfriend just
broke my window.

Hey, hey, slow down.
What girlfriend?

What window?

My car window.
Gloria broke it.

You're sure it was Gloria?
Who else?

She called me the entire
time we were seeing each other.

She's, like,
the hang-up queen.

Somebody might want to tell
her about caller ID..

All right, look.
I'm gonna call her

and tell her to back off.

Well, I dealt with this
when we were together.

But now? I mean, seriously,

I don't even know how you
put up with somebody so crazy.

I've told you, I didn't.

I went out with her
a few times.

She's crazy, I moved on.

Well, somebody didn't
give her that message

and now she owes
me a window.

I said I will take care of it.

Yeah, I mean, you better.

All right,
well we know

how the gun
got in here,

but evidence is cleared
before it's stored.

So I guess the question is
how'd the bullets get in here?

SWAT checked the courtroom,
didn't they?

Yeah, it was swept
immediately before

the trial started--
everything was clean.

Well, it got dirty.

Where was the shooter sitting?

Over there.

Packing tape.

A loaded magazine was
taped under there.

Our shooter knew exactly
where to find it.

BAILIFF:
Do you swear to tell the truth,
the whole truth,

and nothing but the truth
so help you God?

But who put it there
for him to find?

Someone on the inside.

Let me see the tape,

I'll have Delko
check it for prints.

Got something?

Yeah.

Let's hope it leads
to something else.

I heard you're
having girl trouble.

Everyone hears everything
in this place?

Yeah. Still, is
the rumor true?

You remember Gloria?

Oh, the crazy one.

She was into Raike massage.

Uh-huh, and skydiving.

And hunting if I recall.

That's quite
a potent combination.

Yeah, well it didn't
hurt that she looked

the way she did, either.

Yeah, well,
see that's the problem.

You love crazy
until crazy loves you.

Well, crazy has messed with

every girl
I've been with since.

And I think she just
busted up Boa Vista's car.

So I've got to put a stop to it.

My advice: talk to her
once as Eric Delko.

And then?

Talk to her again as a cop.

I like you,
you're ruthless.

Take a look.

It's from the courthouse
employees' database.

DUQUESNE:
Alan Parker,

the janitor at the courthouse.

That's their inside man.

You have to understand, okay.

They threatened me.

DUQUESNE:
A bailiff was was killed

as a result of your actions.

And that's so far;
there's still

two dangerous
killers out there.

They knew my daughters' names.

Their schools, their friends.

They said I'd never
see them again.

So you cooperated.

I had to.

Look, all right, I'm sorry
that people got hurt.

But I still have
a family, okay?

I kept them safe.

Who approached you?

Some guy,
some Latino guy.

Was it this guy?

Um, yeah. Yeah, that's the guy.

It's Truillo. It's a dead end.

CALLEIGH:
How'd you get
into the courthouse

after SWAT swept and secured it?

About five minutes
into the trial,

one of the gallery members
got sick.

So they cleared the court
while I cleaned it.

JUDGE:
Ten minute recess;
jurors are to remain

in the break area
pending notification.

Five minutes in,
that's not a coincidence.

Do you still have
what you cleaned up?

Um, yeah.

I mean, it's-it's still
in the janitor's closet.

Could help us find another
piece of the puzzle.

You're gonna make me
collect that, aren't you?

Mm-hmm.

Rank has its privileges.

I came as soon as you called.

Gloria,

if you're going to call
and bother people, okay,

I'd appreciate it
if you just called me.

You miss me?

No, I don't.

Well, that's good.

'Cause what would
your wife think?

My wife?

What are you
talking about?

Oh, that's sweet.

It still feels weird
to say it, huh?

Wife.

What, are you crazy?

You see a ring on my finger?

Guy like you won't wear a ring.

Or maybe he
doesn't want to.

I saw you at the courthouse.

You've been following me?

Well, I got news for you:
that was my sister.

She got married.

You told me
you didn't have siblings.

I didn't tell you
a lot of things, Gloria.

You know why? Because with you,
information is dangerous.

With me, a lot of things
are dangerous.

You come near me
or anyone that I know,

and I'm going to arrest you.

Mm...

So, guess what I found
in my pile of puke.

Do I have to?

Coal.

And...?

And it's the active
ingredient in ipecac.

Ipecac.
Induces vomiting.

It also confirms

that our puker was in on
the courthouse shootout.

It was a diversionary tactic.

So this, my friend, is for you.

A vial of bile.

You're too good to me.

The force of vomit
scrapes the esophagus,

taking bits of the puker's skin
along with his stomach content.

I'll let you know
if I find a conspirator.

Thank you.

What?

So you're the upchuck
specialist.

Didn't think we'd find
you, did you, Benito?

Didn't know you guys
were looking.

You were at the courthouse
today, weren't you, Benito,

helping bust out Sifuentes?

Clear the court.
Ten minute recess.

I'm happy to have the rep.
Yeah, well,
you're not

gonna be too happy
where you're headed.

So you want me to snitch, huh?

Like Antonio Riaz?

Where is he Benito?

And Raphael Sifuentes?

Hey, you'll never find them.

So that tells me
one thing, Benito.
What?

You know where they are.

So where are they?

Not saying.

Well, then let me tell you
where you'll find yourself--

in lockup, tagged with a rep
as a snitch.

What?

But I didn't say nothing.

Not yet.

I assume you can write.

Let's go.

TRIPP:
Japanese restaurant?

That's a good front.

Outside of Noche territory.

Eric.
I-I-I can't find him.

I can't find Horatio anywhere.

Mari, Mari, listen, slow down.

Slow down, okay?

I need to get a hold of him.

What happened?

Somebody vandalized my car.

They, um, they stole my purse.

I just ran into the store
for a second.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Vandalized how?

They broke my window.

Do you think they're trying
to send Horatio a message?

No. No, this has nothing
to do with him.

It has to do with me.

You?

Yeah, it's personal.

I'll explain later.

I want you to take
your car to the shop

and I'll call you
when I get your purse.

Yeah. Okay.

Thanks, little brother.

Sorry.

Gloria.
Eric.

Two visits in one day.

I never understood, Gloria.

You got all of this,
and you still want to harass me?

Money can't
buy you love.
I warned you.

Guess we're both spending
the day warning people, huh?

No, you're threatening people,
innocent people.

Now, where is Marisol's purse?

Oh.

You're here for
your wife's stuff?

I told you,
she's not my wife.

Then I don't
have her stuff.

She's my sister.

All right?

Look, I've seen you
and her together.

She has a
wedding ring.

Her last name's Delko.

I can do the math.
Good.

Then you can do the time.

I'll let the state attorney know
to give you the max.

Okay, I'll get her purse.

You want to come in?

Get your checkbook, too.

For the window?
Yeah.

For both of them.

Horatio.

Get the warrant, Frank?

Fastest I got one
from anybody.

Gunfire in a courtroom
will do that.

MAN ( over radio ):
Surrounding
Japanese restaurant.

Four suspected Mala Noche gang
members believed to be inside.

They are heavily armed
and extremely dangerous.

Repeat, they are heavily armed
and extremely dangerous.

Team seven to the flank;
watch triangulation and fire.

OFFICER:
One... two... three.
( gunshots )

All clear.

Restaurant's close
to the courthouse.

Good place
to disappear quickly.

Yes, and the cigarettes
are still burning.

And there are the clothes.

Someone tipped them off
we were coming.

Well, it
wasn't Benito.

I've had guys sitting on him
since we hooked him up.

No phone calls,
no visitors.

Who else knew?

Only the judge
who signed the warrant.

Who else?

I don't know-- clerk,
state attorney?

What about
the janitor, Frank?

What's going on?

Cops picked me up,
told me nothing.

HORATIO:
That's because you're going to
do all the talking, Mr. Parker.

Hey, look, why
don't we go inside

or someplace else?
What's the problem?

It's a beautiful day out here.

And it could be your last
with the Mala Noches

floating around,
Mr. Parker.

We did some checking.

You have no daughters, no wife,
which means no one to threaten.

All right, all right,
it's true, all right?

I was in it for the money.

How did you tip them to us?

Every day, I get cell phone
numbers from the Noches.

Burners.

I call them if I got a lead.

I saw your
warrant issue--

confirmed copies, clerk's mail.

That was a hot tip?

Hey, listen, guys, all right?
I don't know where

they went-- I'm telling you.

Frank, check his cell phone.

MARISOL:
Hey.

Where's your protection?

No, I just told him I was
going to come see you.

You got my purse back.

Yeah. Look, I'm sorry
it was taken in the first place.

Thank u.

Is everything
still inside?

Yeah, the motive
was never robbery.

This girl thought
you were my wife.

Your wife?

She's not balanced, okay?

I'm actually glad
that she didn't

do something more serious.

Your girlfriend.

What? What's up?

I thought I saw a glint
or something.

Eric! Eric!

Francis.
Horatio.

Shots were fired;
The Delkos were hit.

Mari. Mari, you're
going to be okay.

Sit down here,
come on.

Eric, you okay?

I'm fine-- Marisol's been hit.

MAN:
Lieutenant.
Talk to me.

Projectile entered her abdomen.

It's still in her.

Okay, load her,
I'm going with her.

All right, load her.
Sweetheart, here we go.

I'm here.

We're going to go
for a little ride.

Load her! Let's go!

Don't ever leave me.

Never.

What happened?

A car's blocking the way.

They're not moving--
I don't understand.

They're here for me.

I'm getting out.

Whoa, whoa, hold on!

I got you.

Radio the E.R.

Inbound G.S.W. is diving.

We have uncontrollable
abdominal bleeding.

Stay down.

Stay down.

( mouthing )
I'm trying to get this
back into you.'

I can't find a vein!

Inserting subclavian line.

Lieutenant.

What do you think?

We were able
to extract the bullet.

It entered her kidney and
then penetrated her spleen,

but we lost
precious time with her.

Okay.
In some way,
I'm sorry to say,

that car was
more dangerous
than the bullet.

What about her chances?

Well, she's stable right now.
( door opens )

I'll call you if
her condition changes.

Thank you, doctor.

I can't believe this, H.

Did you call
your parents yet?

Yeah. They're on the way.

Okay.

Eric...

You get the shooter,
I'll get the driver.

You fight, Mari, okay?

You fight.

REPORTER:
Three members of
the Mala Noche gang

have been taken into custody
for attempted murder.

One is still at large,
assumed armed and dangerous.

WOODS:
The city's going crazy today.

Shooting up a courtroom,

trying to kill Horatio
in broad daylight?

Eric and Marisol!

Most dangerous
kind of criminal

is the one
that doesn't care.

Well, at least they're down
two for two.

Yeah, drop
in the bucket.

How is she,
Horatio?

She's in good hands, Alexx,
but thank you for asking.

If there's anything I can do.

I appreciate it.

Mr. Wolfe, what is that?

It's a contact lens.

The force of the skid
must have knocked it out.

Maybe that's why
he didn't shoot at you--

couldn't see you.

Either way, this will have
plenty of DNA

from his tear ducts.

Let's get it to the lab.

I'll do it right away.

How's your sister?

My parents are
with her right now.

I just figured I could do
more for her out here,

helping to find her shooter.

All right.

Well, let's get to work
and see what we find.

It's most likely
a Mala Noche shooter,

but we have to follow
the evidence.

We believe that the shots came

from across the street.

We found the bullet
that grazed your arm

embedded in the post.

Why, what's up?

Nothing, I thought saw
a glint or something.

Bullet traveled at
a downward trajectory.

What caliber round
was the shooter using?

A .308.
It's a sniper caliber,

which expands our
search area considerably...

into Noche territory.

Judging by the depth and
the angle of the bullet,

I believe that
the shots were fired

from an elevated platform.

The bullet
came from that building.

I saw a glint

right before the shots rang out.

We have to extrapolate
from the variables.

Depending on the distance,

there are several
different trajectories.

Well, if this is
where your shooter was,

they never expected us
to find this spot.

Well, let's hope
there's more to find.

Oh, I've got something.

It's a woman's fingernail.

Is there any chance

the Noches are using
female assassins?

No.

Those are Gloria's.

I saw them
on her today.

I'm going to find her.

Eric?

If you find her... follow
procedure, don't make it worse.

Valera. Status on
the contact lens?

You were right,
it was brimming with DNA.

Who'd we get?
Your guy with
the bad vision?

"Memmo Fierro."

That's the driver.

The guy who
cut you off.

Problem is, there's
no last known address.

We don't need it,
we've got his car.

Thank you.

I ran a brand check
on those cigarettes

we got in the car ashtray.

They're Venenos.

Salvadoran.

These are
Panamanian,

and these
are Bolivian.

And this car's registered
in New York.

So it looks like everyone's
headed to Miami,

and I'm guessing
not for vacation.

Not for a vacation,
for a Universal, Mr. Wolfe.

Meeting of all the Noche heads.

It's why they broke
Sifuentes out.

He must be a really big
deal in the Noches.

What is this?

On the front tire rim?

It's blood.

I'll have DNA
confirm it.

No, nobody was shot
up there.

So what is it?

I don't know, get it to trace.

Get out of the car.

Get the hell
out of the car!

What are you doing here?

Wh you mean is,
you thought you got me

with that shot, right?
Tried to kill my sister, too!

Now open the trunk!

I didn't shoot her.

Open the trunk!

If you didn't shoot her,
then what's this?

That isn't mine.

You're going to tell me
you don't remember

showing me that
on our first date?

And you used it
this afternoon?!

Hey. You... you have
no proof of that.

No, but I will.

You know what?

I am beginning to remember
why we broke up!

I never forgot!

You were right,
the red substance

you found
on the wheel rim,

wasn't biological.

So I ran it
through the mass spec.

It's dye.

The city runs select tests
to ensure

that parasites
and other foreign substances

aren't transported
through our water system.

They use it to check
flow patterns.

So that's what this is.

Came from
the sprinkler system.

So I called the WASD,
and they told me

only one part of
the county

is currently
being tested.

Star Island.

That narrows it down,
doesn't it?

Figured if there's a Universal,

there's gonna be
a lot of cars there.

And a lot of heat
from those cars.

They'll use a house as
a base of operations.

Be holed up there
probably 24-36 hours.

So I had the
satellite search

for multiple
heat sources.

Bingo.

"351 Star Island."

Don't move!
Don't move!

OFFICER:
Do it now!
Hands behind your head!

Hands behind
your head!

The party's over, Raphael.

You guys are pretty good.

The same can't be said
about you, my friend.

TRIPP:
Bad idea, Sifuentes.

Having that Universal
the same day you bust out.

Well, you know,
time ain't cheap.

Neither is life.

TRIPP:
As we speak, sweeps are
happening nationwide.

Noche's are
going down.

They can thank
you for that.

What you still
talking to me for?

I want Memmo Fierro.

Memmo?

He's down in Mexico.

That's not true, is it, Raphael?

He ran an ambulance
off the road,

and my wife may die
because of it.

Then why ask?

Because you know where he .

You tell us,
you can help yourself.

Got nothing on us.

On the contrary, Raphael,
I've got your safe house.

Frank.

Officer Jessop's already on it.

We're going to find
your compadre.

Calleigh, you have anything?

Yeah. I just finished my
test fire of Gloria's rifle.

And?

And I was about
to compare it

to the bullet that we got
from the wall.

But I can tell you
that typical magazine

to bolt action .308
holds five rounds.

I emptied this one,
and I got three.

Which is consistent

with two shots
being fired at you and Marisol.

I never thought that it would go
from breaking windows to this.

Wait a minute.

I don't think she did.

Why?

The striations don't match.

This isn't your gun,
Gloria isn't your shooter.

I told you it wasn't me.

My sister's in the
hospital, okay?

And whoever shot her
is still out there.

I know you were
there, okay?

We found your fingernail
at the scene.

Now, tell me what
the hell you saw.

Look, I followed you
from my house.

I was all set up.

I had Marisol
in my sights, and I...

Look, my mind was
just screaming...

.but I couldn't
pull the trigger.

And then I heard a shot.

I couldn't believe that that's
what I was thinking of doing.

Eric, I'm so sorry.

Stop being sorry, okay,
and start being helpful.

Where did the shot come from?

Where did the shot come from?

From the right, above me.

Did it echo?

Yes.

Okay, then it came
from a covered balcony.

Does that help?

You better hope so.

Officer Jessop.

That Universal safe house
was a gold mine.

Found a ton of money

and an arsenal in there, sir.

Yes, and a .308, I see.

Get it to
Firearms, please.

Yes, sir.

So it was the Noches
that shot Mari, huh?

Certainly looks
that way, Eric.

We got to get
them for this.

We're going to get them.

Delko.

Yes, Doctor.

I'll tell him.

Is that the hospital?

Yeah.

She's asking for you.

I'm on my way.

I'm gonna run with this.

Calleigh thinks she found
where the shooter really was.

Eric, wait for me.

Don't be sad.

I have dinner plans tonight.

Casa Tua?

Casa Tua.
8:30?

8:30.

Did you get the good table?

Got the good table.

You, um...

You're not planning to...

You're not planning
to stand me up, are you?

Never.

Should have accounted for the
slight variance in trajectory

when the bullet
grazed your arm.

We were off
by six degrees.

We were looking
on the wrong floor.

There it is.

What?

GSR cone.

When a gun like this

is fired,
the escaping gasses settle.

So Memmo was
definitely here.

Well, they took their gun
back to the safe house,

but not everything.

What is it?

Lo mas dulce
de la cana.

It's two boutique-sized
bottles of Yarmy rum.

Memmo must have tried
to calm his nerves.

Only one hotel in Miami
that uses these as a guest perk.

That's the Marano.

That must be where
he's staying.

I imagine that you and Horatio

are gonna want
to take it from here.

Yeah.

H.

Okay.

I am so sorry.

We got Memmo Fierro.

Mm.

Tripp picked him up
at the Marano Hotel,

just like we thought.

Let's go.

FIERRO:
Hey, let me out of here!

FIERRO ( muffled ):
Hey, let me out!

Let me out of here!

Hey, I confessed already!

CAINE:
Come on, let's go.

Memmo, in the unlikely event

that I haven't
made myself clear,

you deserve to know
that this is your last chance.

Hey, I already
confessed.

I shot her.

Who put the hit on my sister?

Who gave the order?

Riaz. Antonio Riaz.

The snitch that was
on the stand today?

Si.

He wanted you to know...

...it's his city now.

Memmo, now that you work for me,
here's what I want you to do.

I want you to tell Mr. Riaz
that I said he's a dead man.

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