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[instrumental music]

[indistinct chatter]

So, is that a maybe yes?

Or a maybe, maybe?

It's a...maybe yes.

Maybe Friday night then?

We're not talking
about when.

We're still on
different types of maybes.

I've known you
since I was 12.

Maybe I can confuse you,
speed things up a little bit?

Huh?

Don't kiss me so close
to your father's store.

Don't worry.
He's not the jealous type.

I know exactly what your
father thinks of me.

If my father knew you, he'd like
you even more than he likes me.

You're just trying to change
my maybe yes into a yes, yes.

Is it working?

[laughing]

(Tam)
'I got to go.'

They're starting without me.

You coming tomorrow night?

You've been practicing all week.
I'm not going to miss it.

Okay.

Look out.
Your cousin's coming.

Hey, Jack,
I just won $20.

They let you
in the casino?

I was outside,
playing dice.

You're supposed to be
watching your little sister.

(Warren)
'Hey, watch where you're going.'

[speaking Cantonese]

Have a good day.

(Jack)
'Hey, pops.'

Thank you, this orange tree
will bring us luck.

Why do you bother
buying the tree?

Why don't you just
give them the cash?

The tree brings us luck.

- It brings us flies.
- 'You're already late.'

Haven't you insulted me
enough today?

Come on, I was kidding.

'Dad.'

Hope you're kidding
about that girl.

Dad finds out,
he'll have a stroke.

What's he going to do
when I marry her?

Don't talk about that.
Marriage--

Is serious.

[laughing]

You're a little punk.

You need to grow up.

Why, 'cause you make it
seem like so much fun?

[melancholic music]

[siren wailing]

The usual, John.

Don't tell me.

Nobody saw anything
and nobody knows nothing.

Nothing.

[music continues]

People call in sick
all the time.

You see my other shoe?

I mean, the boss don't care.

When's the last time
you called in sick?

Oh, I don't know.

You know what?
He'll buy it.

Then what? Just stay
cooped up in here all day?

You know if you wanna go out

all you got to do
is say the word.

Oh, got it.

'Yeah, I can hear it
in your voice.'

You're definitely coming
down with something.

Thanks, doc, but, uh,
I got to go.

Duty calls.

Hey. Hey, hey.

Let me look at
that face again.

Hey, boss, uh, there's a woman
here says her son Chao Lu

was shot and killed in '83.

He's your case.

Jack Chao Lu.

Jack?

A young kid in Chinatown.

Gang-related.
She got something new?

Won't say
till she talks to you.

Mrs. Lu,
I'm Lieutenant Stillman.

Do you remember my son?

I do.

I remember you as well.

Then I apologize

for the last time
we saw each other.

Mr. and Mrs. Lu, I know
that this is a difficult time--

Leave us be.

We have nothing to tell you.

It's important, I get
information about your son

as soon as possible.

My husband wouldn't allow us
to talk to the police.

I respected
his wishes.

Recently he passed away.

And now you want to talk?

Jack was not in a gang.

He was in love
with this girl from Vietnam.

It was very shameful
for both kinds.

Both kinds?

My husband and I
are from China.

Her family are Chinese,
but they came from Vietnam.

'No good.'

You think dating this girl
got your son killed?

In our culture we take tradition
very seriously.

Mrs. Lu, who else knew
that Jack had a girlfriend?

I kept it a secret.

My husband was
very traditional.

But for me, they were
just kids in love.

What's the girl's name?

Tam Sung.

- She was very beautiful.
- Was?

She was shot and killed

three months before
my son was murdered.

(Scotty)
'You thought Jack's
murder was related'

to another killing
and you didn't say anything

about it for 26 years?

I know you don't understand,
but I had no choice.

Mrs. Lu, this information
would have helped

the investigation
back then.

Am I too late, lieutenant?

[theme music]

Jack Chao Lu, 17 years old.
Shot by a nine-millimeter.

Two in the back, one in
the head, close range.

I see why you went
with gang execution.

Chinese gangs were
at war back then.

Lot of casualties.
This kid was a good student.

I couldn't find the connect.

- Which gang came out on top?
- Dragon Boys.

Gun-toting punks prided
themselves on having no limits.

Extortion,
kidnapping, murder..

Are they still
running things?

Far as I know, not much you can
do when no one

will cooperate or testify.

2,000 years of culture says,
don't talk to police.

Hard to fight that.

We started hiring cops
in the late '80s

that spoke Mandarin,
some Cantonese.

I'll talk to the Asian Gang Unit
see if we made any progress.

Hmm.

This the girl
Jack was dating?

Yeah, Tam Sung, 17.

'Gang shootout
during a street festival.'

Caught in the cross-fire.

No witnesses,
no leads?

Looked like a stray bullet.

'Assigned didn't get
much further than that.'

Three months later,
Jack winds up dead.

Rotten coincidence.

'Compounded
by Tam Sung's father.'

Registered a gun in 1980.

Nine-millimeter.

Tam was my only girl.

'She wanted
to be a dancer.'

Was she dating anyone?

No, she was too young.

But very beautiful.

I knew when she grew up

I'd be in trouble.

Still got that nine-millimeter

'you bought in 1980, Joe?'

I don't understand.

Do you have new lead
on who killed my Tam?

Answer the question,
Mr. Sung.

I have the gun.
Locked up at home.

Mind if we take a ride
with you to go get it?

What's going on?
Why did you bring me here?

You remember a kid
named Jack Lu?

Do you think I would kill
someone else's child

after losing my Tam?

'I would never hurt this boy..'

...no matter
what his family think.

How do you know
what they think?

I had no problem with Jack, huh?

But his father
looked down on my daughter.

So you knew
she was seeing Jack?

I knew he was interested in her.

After she died,
did you confront him?

No, after the funeral

my wife and I went to Tianjin
to be with family.

Gone six months.
Look for yourself.

- Don't worry. We will.
- Good.

Then look into
the murder of my daughter.

We are, but we
need your help.

I can't help.

I was right there.

The shooting started
and I couldn't do anything.

[indistinct chatter]

[gunfire]

[crowd screaming]

(Jack)
'I'm here. You-you're okay.'

You're okay.

No!

No, no.

God, no.

We got to get
out of here.

- Go without me.
- The police are coming.

I saw 'em, three guys
with masks, dragon tattoos.

One of them had an Uzi.
We've got to tell somebody.

- Keep your mouth shut.
- We got to tell somebody.

No, keep your mouth shut.
Get up. Come on. Let's go.

Get up. Get up.
Let's go.

[siren wailing]

I didn't know
how much he loved her.

Those tattoos, it was
the Dragon Boys

who did the shooting?

I-I didn't see,
but we all knew.

After the shooting, did Jack
mention going to the police?

We never spoke again.

I saw him
at Tam's funeral

but I was too upset
to reach out.

Wish I had.

Alright, call me back.
Bye.

(Will)
Thinking Jack might have
reached out to the police

about Tam's murder.

Ray Bianchi worked the Chinatown
narcotics unit back then.

Said he'd never heard
of the kid.

I'll run Jack's name through
NCIC, see if anything pops.

Yeah, the Chinese go to the tong

with problems
not the department.

- The tong?
- 'Local Chinese merchants.'

Lot of money, power.

Fund the Chinese Trade Alliance.

The CTA gives
out scholarships

uh, helps immigrants
get jobs, loans.

Sounds good.
What am I missing?

Well, Kim Sing tong
also controls the Dragon Boys.

Money from the heroin trade.

Gang moves the drugs,
runs the brothels, casinos..

The tong gets rich, but never
gets their hands dirty.

So, a bunch of old businessmen
control the gangs?

Tong's like Chinese Mob.

Only harder to crack.

The tong never deals
directly with the gangs.

Always through a go-between
Chinese call the dai lo.

Department can't touch the tong

'cause we never knew
who the dai lo was.

(John)
'Yeah, we still don't.'

It took 26 years for Jack's
mother to come forward.

Let's find out
what the brother knows.

[instrumental music]

Detectives Rush,
Valens, homicide.

I'll be right with you,
detectives.

You don't need to close.

We just want to ask you
a few questions.

It'll be easier to talk without
customers coming in and out.

Please.

(Scotty)
'You know your brother
had a girlfriend?'

I was with him
when Tam got killed.

I had no idea
my mother knew about her

until she said she was going
to the police yesterday.

You don't think she should help
find your brother's killer?

You don't understand.

My father didn't want us
talking to the police.

Well, you're right.
We don't understand.

Think you'd want justice.

American justice doesn't work
for people in Chinatown.

Well, it definitely won't
if you don't tell us

what's going on,
that's for sure.

Alright, say I get robbed
and I tell you who did it

you arrest them, they get out
on bail and burn down my store.

Who pays to rebuild?
Not the police.

Jack feel the same as you
about talking to cops?

Jack thought he was American,
not Chinese.

I'm getting the impression
you two didn't get along.

We were different,
but I loved my brother.

I wish I'd tried to understand
him when I had the chance.

Did Jack say he knew
who killed Tam?

He thought it was
the Dragon Boys.

Didn't know which one
so he was angry at them all.

Thank you, this tree
will bring us much luck.

[speaking Cantonese]

We don't want
your orange tree.

[scoffs]
Your pop already paid me.
See you next week.

I said we don't want
the stupid tree.

You're kidding, right?

- Jack!
- I apologize for my son.

We're not paying
for your junk anymore.

Ah-ho.

[speaking Cantonese]

What's going on here?

Bo-Lin, we are fortunate
you came when you did.

My son thanks you.

♪ Whisper your name ♪

♪ In an empty room.. ♪♪

Jack could have got
us all killed.

You know who the thug was?

Dragon Boy named Danny Yo.

- Long dead.
- 'Who's this Bo-Lin?'

(Scotty)
'Sounds like Danny Yo
was terrified of him.'

(Ling)
'Terror is different
than respect.'

Bo-Lin Chen is a very
respected man around here.

(Scotty)
'CTA.'

Chinese Trade Alliance.

That's right.
My father was a businessman.

Jack have a problem
with Bo-Lin Chen?

No, I don't think so.

'Bo-Lin was a great
friend to our family.'

Do you have
any chrysanthemum tea here?

I look for it everywhere.

We ran out.
Um, just ordered some more.

Try the jasmine.

You knew Jack Lu?

He's my cousin.

Um..

Guess I'll just
have to come back then.

Danny Yo was shot
and killed in 1985.

- No witnesses.
- No leads?

But he was bailed out
three times.

Bail slip always signed
by Mr. Bo-Lin Chen.

Well, Ling didn't say
Mr. Do-gooder was involved

with a thug like Danny Yo.

Could be scared of him.

Today Chen is
the president of the CTA.

But back in '83,
he was on the front lines.

Racketeering,
heroin trafficking..

Charges all dropped.

Witnesses never made it
to trial.

Two to the body,
one to the head.

Just like Jack.

Bo-Lin was the connect
between the tong and the gang.

Looks like we found our dai lo.

[instrumental music]

[speaking Cantonese]

Detectives,
how can I help you?

Jack Chao Lu.

You remember him?

Oh, yes, of course.

Hong Lu's son.

Got killed
by street gangs, I think.

Very tragic.

We're looking
at the Dragon Boys.

I'm sure you're familiar.

Gangs are horrible
for Chinatown.

I've always tried
to get rid of them.

That why your name is on
a dozen of their bail slips?

(John)
'Putting bangers
back on the street'

your idea of cleaning up
Chinatown?

[laughing]
No, you misunderstand.

I run the CTA
scholarship fund.

We try to help children
who lost their way.

Alright, drop
the act, Bo-Lin.

We know that you were
the dai lo back in 1983.

If Jack was targeted
it went through you.

I'm just a local businessman.

I wanna help,
but I don't know anything.

Just tell us who had
a problem with Jack.

We'll leave you alone.

Otherwise we gotta start
looking into your affairs.

It's your time
to waste, detective.

I've been a friend to
the department for many years.

That's what you'll find.

This ain't going away, friend.

Have a nice day, detectives.

Huh.

[phone ringing]

(Scotty)
'Yeah, I'm looking
for Emil Parker.'

Okay, do you have
his new number?

Well, he's not in any trouble,
I just need to talk to him

about something he saw
at the Dayley's parking lot.

Ma'am?
Hello?

Uh, who's printing

five trees of paper?

What are you looking for?

"Chapter two.
Some elevator repairman found

"her rolled up in an old throw
rug, fair-skinned

"and raven-haired."
Is that yours?

What a man prints
is his own business.

Oh, sorry, just trying
to do a little police business.

What'd you find?

Jack talked to a cop
after all.

Two months before he died
someone logged him

in as a ped stop.

- Who?
- I'm trying to print that out.

But now it's in all this mess.

Ray Bianchi, narcotics.

Didn't boss say he asked Bianchi
about Jack back in the day?

Said he'd never heard
of the kid.

I'm sorry, John.

I want to help, but, uh,
that was 26 years ago.

Uh, let me
refresh your memory.

Jack Chao Lu.

You stopped him outside
the 10th Street casino.

June 15, 1983.

You know how many Chinese kids
I stopped outside that casino?

Come on.

Back then you and me
both had a seat

at Jimmy's
Thursday night game

seven-card stud,
remember that?

Of course, till the wife
shut it down.

One night at the table
I asked you.

You said you never heard of him.

Well...if that's what I said,
then I guess I had my reasons.

I was working a homicide, Ray.

Okay, look.

I was on a joint task force
with the Feds.

Heroin trafficking.

It was big.

I beat my head against
the wall on this case.

It was cold before the kid
was in the ground.

Believe me, anything I had
on him wouldn't have helped you.

That was my call to make,
not yours.

I'm sorry, John.

I couldn't out myself
even after the kid got killed.

He was an informant?

No, he was just a young kid

looking for revenge.

[instrumental music]

[speaking Cantonese]

(Ray)
'Move out.'

You, drop the knife.

Get up on here.

You are one dumb kid.

They had guns and you
arrest me for a knife?

I am not arresting you.

I'm saving your ass.
What the hell were you thinking?

Just want to know
which one of them did it.

- Did what, kid?
- My girl got shot.

And nobody cares.

Going after some Dragon Boy
won't make a difference.

'You're just like
the rest of them.'

You accept it how it is,
and you don't do anything.

No, the department
is going after the guys

that run
the street gangs.

The heroin smugglers.

And you, I want you
to stay away from those thugs.

You hear me?

Then tell me what to do.

I gotta do something.

Had a flophouse
out in Fairhill.

Paid the kid
a few bucks to come

out once a week
and translate tapes.

God knows we
needed the help.

The Feds had translators.

You didn't need
to get Jack involved.

One guy spoke Cantonese.

Came down from New York
twice a month.

What was on those tapes?

Not much, couple small
drug busts, that's it.

I want the transcripts.

Feds got that stuff. I..
If they even still have it.

Call who you gotta call.

(Lilly)
Yeah, I'll wait.

[dramatic music]

I got all day.

Uh, I'll call you back.

Detective Rush?

I brought you that tea
that you like.

Well, thank you.

Here, have a seat.

Is there a...place
we could, uh, talk?

I'm gonna make
some of this tea.

Want some?

I worked at Hong Sheng Long
since I was a kid.

Stock shelves, deliveries,
whatever they need.

Well, it sounds like you gave
your life to that store.

I owe them
at least that much.

Why's that, Warren?

You know, coming in here
took courage.

No.

I'm not that kind of person.

You're here, aren't you?

I used to want to be
like, like the Dragon Boys.

You know,
not afraid of anything.

But it was Jack
who had the real courage

not me.

[panting]
They took Stacey, Jack.

I couldn't stop 'em.
They had guns.

Calm down.
Just tell me what happened.

Supposed to watch my sister,
so I figured I'd take her

to the arcade, just-just
for a little while.

Which arcade?

One near
the Tenth Street casino.

- Oh, my God.
- I know, I screwed up!

Bunch of Dragon Boys,
they told me..

They told me to bring money
to this address.

- They're going to kill Stacey.
- Okay, okay.

- Just let me think.
- What am I going to do?

All they want is the money.
They're gonna give her back.

They said they want $360
for luck.

Warren, look at me.
Go home, okay?

I'm gonna try
and bring her back to you.

A van...dropped off Stacey
few hours later.

Then what happened to Jack?

I found out the next day
he was dead.

You ask Stacey
what she saw?

She didn't talk for a week.

Made her promise not to tell
anyone what happened.

She never trusted me again.

We'll need to talk to Stacey.

We don't talk anymore.

She never comes
back to visit.

If I could just go back..

...I would have brought
the money myself.

(Eddie)
'Hey, gorgeous.'

What's that you said,
I never take you out?

No, not like that.

What's the matter?
You don't like Italian?

Food or the car?

I know this great little place
down the Shore. Come on.

The Shore?

How fast is that car?

I'll get you home
before sun-up.

(Lilly)
Haven't done this
in a while.

(Eddie)
What's that, skeeball
or the go-carts?

Watch the sun
come up.

Oh, that.

It's good.

I'm sorry I got us
kicked out back there.

You ran a 10-year-old kid
off the track.

Hey, him or me.

Yeah, well, punk tried
to box me in.

Should see me
on the bumper cars.

So the wine,
the food..

...the Maserati?

[chuckles]

What, you don't think
I can rock that?

I know what you make.

You gotta play
the part sometimes.

You know I thought you
might get a kick out of it.

Oh, no, I did.

It was fun.
Thanks.

Figured diamond studs might seem
a little too forward, you know.

Oh, yeah, this is
much more subtle.

It's not a rental.

Figured since
you're my girl and all.

Oh, it's-it's beautiful.

I can't...wear this around.

Not on my salary.

Hold on to it
till the next time we go out.

Let me guess.
No returns or exchanges?

You don't like it?

Oh, I-I didn't
say that.

Just don't throw it
in the Schuylkill.

Hey.

Thank you.

But...what?

You lied.

Said you'd get me back
before sun-up.

Come on.

[dramatic music]

You don't mind,
I'll give that back to you

when we're done here.

I don't mean to be rude

but I've got a condo
showing at 11:00.

When was the last time you saw
your cousin Jack Lu?

I'm not sure, he died when I was
just a little kid.

You remember being kidnapped?

I'm sorry, I don't know
what you're talking about.

Your brother said Jack went off
to pay your ransom.

You came home a few hours later
but he never did.

Warren said that?

He wants to help us
find out what happened to Jack.

Listen, maybe I went
missing a few hours

but I don't remember specifics.

Anything you saw or heard
could be helpful.

I was six years old.

I'm sorry, may I have my phone
back now?

When I was five
I was playing outside.

Neighbor's father
had a heart attack

right in front of me.

I remember the sound
when his head hit pavement.

I can still see his mail
blowing into the street.

I remember everything.

I was five.

Jack saved your life.

(Will)
Don't you think you owe him
anything for that?

There was this...dripping pipe.

I'll never forget that pipe.

[dramatic music]

Cut it out, stupid.

Don't hurt her.
I got the lucky money. $360.

Hand it over.

I'd be honored to give it
to Mr. Bo-Lin Chen myself.

Just give it to me.

Please, I just want to talk
to Mr. Bo-Lin Chen.

- 'I'll cause no trouble.'
- Mr. Bo-Lin Chen, huh?

Stand still.

[speaking Cantonese]

You're gonna get
your wish.

Bo-Lin will be the last person
you ever see.

Let's go.

Some guy brought me home.

Spent the rest of my life
trying to erase it.

Do you know where you were?

I think it was underneath
the Shah-Lo Restaurant.

Saw a bunch of take-out boxes
and stuff like that.

But they took him
somewhere else.

To see Bo-Lin Chen.

I don't know where.

But I never saw Jack again.

- What can I do for you, Detec--
- You can sit down.

Sure.

You own the Shah-Lo Restaurant,
Mr. Chen?

I have many
business interests.

Like kidnapping for ransom?

Is this some kind of joke?

In 1983 a little girl
was held against her will

in the basement
of your restaurant.

That never happened.

Well, she remembers
it pretty good.

- Knows your name.
- Lots of people know my name.

If she saw me commit
such a horrible crime

you should arrest me.

No?

I didn't think so.

I'd like to
leave now.

Take a seat.

Just need to confirm the last
time you saw Jack Chao Lu.

Already told the lieutenant.

I want to help
your investigation

but I don't see how I can.

Well, stop
jerking us around for one.

(Lilly)
'What'd you call yourself
last time we talked?'

Friend to the department?

Yeah, that's a joke.

I serve as a liaison.

Long as the tourists are safe

the police don't care
about the people in Chinatown.

Oh, and you do?

They come to me
when they need help.

No, you threaten them
so they won't talk to us.

Exploit them in sweatshops,
casinos, brothels.

That all ends today.

What are you talking about?

Well we're shutting it all down.

Not mine,
but what's the point?

You shut 'em down.
Other ones pop up.

Maybe, but between now and then
you'll lose a lot of money.

I tell you what I know,
you leave Chinatown alone?

August 12, 1983.

Jack Chao Lu.

Jack grew up in Chinatown

but didn't understand
how it works.

I just tried to put
some sense to him.

[instrumental version
of "The Twilight Zone"]

Look, don't hurt Stacey Lee,
please, alright.

I've got your money.

There's been some
misunderstanding.

But I appreciate this token
of your respect.

♪ The gun still warm ♪

♪ Maybe my connection
is tired..♪♪

What is this about?

You cooperate with police?

I know what you are.

(Bo-Lin)
'I'm a businessman.'

And friend of your father's.

He'd be so ashamed
if he saw how you speak to me

with such disrespect.

Businessman, my ass.
You smile in our face.

You stab us in the back.

No, no, no.
You got it wrong, son.

You want criminal?

Look at your cop friend.

He's too busy lining his pockets
with my money to arrest anyone.

That's not true.

You've got a lot to learn
about the world.

[speaking Cantonese]

♪ Now that I've gone too far ♪

♪ Soon you will come to know ♪

♪ When the bullet
hits the bone.. ♪♪

Jack left angry,
but he was alive.

Angry with you.

With the police department,
of course.

- They let him down.
- You're the one who buys cops.

Well, it's not bribery
if the cop takes the money.

It's extortion.

I'm the victim here.

(Scotty)
'Yeah, well, file a complaint.'

- Give us the cop's name.
- 'I can't do that.'

I'm being extorted.

Afraid for my life and so on.

You seem to be smart.

You'll figure it out.

Anything on Bianchi?

Found some financial
discrepancies.

All three of his kids
went to private colleges.

On full scholarships paid for by
dummy corporations, foundations.

Traced back to the CTA.

(Will)
'Maybe Jack
confronted Bianchi.'

(Kat)
'Had a lot to lose.'

Pension, for sure,
probably jail time.

Get him in here.

[dramatic music]

CTA scholarships were the tip
of the iceberg, Ray.

We're going through your tax
returns and bank statements now.

I'm retired, John.

You're gonna call the rat squad
without even talking to me?

They even think you got
a kid's murder on your hands.

Bribery's the least
of your problems.

You know me, 30 years.

You gotta know
I've never hurt that kid.

You gave his name
to Bo-Lin Chen.

- What do you call that?
- No. No way.

That kid didn't need no help
to get himself into trouble.

I was in a tough spot.

You put yourself in a tough spot

when you took money from Bo-Lin.

We make deals, John.

It's how Chinatown works.

We got to take the gifts, or
the tong won't even talk to us.

- Don't say we.
- Fine.

I got Bo-Lin to stop
the gang shoot-outs over turf.

In exchange for what?

Let him smuggle drugs,
run brothels and casinos?

What was I supposed to do?

Let tourists get killed
while they're eatin'

their sweet and sour chicken?

Jack Lu reached out
to the department for help, Ray.

He went against what
everybody told him

and he trusted a cop.

He trusted you.

What do you want from me?

[sighs]

Start with the truth.

I can't give you Bo-Lin.

(John)
'Do you have proof
that he's the doer?'

(Ray)
'No. There's not gonna be none.'

He never got within a foot
of the really dirty work.

Then it's on you.

[sighs]

I couldn't protect that kid.

He had his own set of keys
to the flophouse.

Hey, kid.

What you doing here?
It ain't Thursday.

- What's up?
- I just want to know one thing.

Do you know who killed Tam?

- Have you known all along?
- Hey.

- What's wrong?
- Answer my question.

They were rival tongs.

One shoots up the other's
festival over turf.

I..

No, you got
to let it go.

That's why you're going after
the heroin smugglers, right?

Bo-Lin Chen, so you can stop
that kind of violence?

Look, I told you
we're gonna get those guys

but first, we got
to build a case.

How you gonna do that when
Bo-Lin Chen is paying you

to make sure
he doesn't get arrested?

Who told you that?

No wonder everything's
so messed up around here.

Good guys are the same
as the bad guys.

Went in the room, and..

...whole place was torn apart.

Jack got the other tapes.

What other tapes?

I held back the ones
with Bo-Lin's voice on them.

'It was my insurance policy.'

Jack...got 'em all.

- And where are they now?
- Gone.

Bo-Lin probably destroyed them
when he took Jack out.

You could have made a case
against Bo-Lin

with everything
you saw and did, Ray.

It doesn't matter.

It's the tong.

You, you cut off one head of the
dragon the other one grows back.

Then you go after that one, and
you go after the one after that.

You get the guy
that did the crime, Ray.

That's the job.

[Ray sighs]

I'm gonna need that phone now.

Call my delegate.

You might want
to call your wife first.

If Jack went back to Bo-Lin

he'd destroy those tapes.

Not to mention Jack.

Unless the kid
got smarter than that.

[dramatic music]

[speaking Cantonese]

I can't listen anymore.

It's important
you ID the voices.

Please don't ask
me to do this.

Mrs. Lu.

Your son Jack
was very brave.

'Honorable.'

He deserves better.

Justice.

One of them is Bo-Lin Chen.

And the other voice?

Ling...my eldest son

selling his soul to the devil.

[speaking Cantonese]

Hong Sheng Long Market
has two trucks.

Can easily move shipments
without being stopped.

What about your father?

He's not the type
that can be bought.

Don't worry about him.

He trusts what I say.

He'll never know.

[Ling speaking Cantonese]

(Bo-Lin on tape)
'Anything you need.'

Hmm.

I'm sorry, detectives.

I don't recognize
either of the voices.

Oh, it's you...and Bo-Lin.

No, no, you're mistaken.

Your brother found this tape.

Probably listened
to the whole thing.

If I was him,
I'd be pretty disappointed

in my older brother.

He was a naive little kid.

Didn't know anything
about responsibility.

He cared about doing
the right thing.

Doesn't count
in your book?

Jack just cared about himself.

In our culture, we honor
and protect our family

above all else.

Think your mother felt
the same way.

Excuse me?

Well, you said that you weren't
on the tape, but she heard it.

- Told us herself.
- No.

I think a mother
recognizes her own son.

Is she here?

N-no, she's gone home.

But she did want us
to give you this.

What's it say?

"You have brought shame

"to your father

"and to our family name."

That's why you had to stop Jack.

[sobbing]
He never understood.

He never understood.

Never understood.

[indistinct chatter]

What are you doing here?

You're using dad's trucks
to ship heroin.

I know when and where.

I'm just making a little
extra money for the store.

So dad knows?

We already pay hundreds of
dollars a week to those punks.

Why shouldn't we get
a piece of the pie?

Because they're lowlife
criminals, and we're not.

Bo-Lin Chen asked for my help

and is very generous
in exchange.

I can't believe you'd touch
money from his pockets.

You're a ridiculous
little child.

I'd be a sucker
if I didn't take

an opportunity handed
to me on a silver platter.

So, dad's a sucker?

He's very traditional and
there's no point getting

him confused
with more business affairs.

- I'm taking over the store.
- Not yet, you're not.

Just leave this alone.

Everybody around here wants
to leave it alone.

That's why nothing ever changes.

What do you want
to change, Jack?

Your buddy Bo-Lin
ordered the Dragon Boys

to shoot up
the summer festival.

He didn't care who got hurt.
I'm going to make him care.

You've lost your mind,
little brother.

Not me, Ling.

They killed my Tam,
and I got proof.

Where are you going? Wait.

Jack, you're not going to
tell dad about the truck?

You did this to yourself.

He'll disown me.
You know that.

You're not my brother.

Stop!

Jack!

Stop!

Jack!

[grunting]

[Police singing
"Every Breath You Take"]

♪ Every breath you take ♪

♪ And every move you make ♪

♪ Every bond you break
every step you take ♪

♪ I'll be watching you ♪

♪ Every single day ♪

♪ And every word you say ♪

♪ Every game you play
every night you stay ♪

♪ I'll be watching you ♪

♪ Oh can't you see ♪

♪ You belong to me ♪

♪ How my poor heart aches ♪

♪ With every step you take ♪

♪ Every move you make ♪

♪ Every vow you break ♪

♪ Every smile you fake
every claim you stake ♪

♪ I'll be watching you ♪

♪ Since you've gone
I've been lost without a trace ♪

♪ I dream at night
I can only see your face ♪

♪ I look around
but it's you I can't replace ♪

♪ I feel so cold
and I long for your embrace ♪

♪ I keep crying
baby baby please ♪

[instrumental music]

♪ Ooh ♪

♪ Oh can't you see ♪

♪ You belong to me ♪

♪ How my poor heart aches ♪

♪ With every step you take ♪

♪ Every move you make ♪

♪ And every vow you break ♪

♪ I'll be watching you ♪

♪ Every breath you take ♪

♪ Every move you make ♪

♪ Every bond you break ♪♪

(Lilly)
Stay tuned for scenes
from our next episode.

[theme music]