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It's a little undeveloped,
but look at that.

You're gonna spend all your money.

Damn right.

We got something.

Came back Chi-Teen Arts.

- Who runs it?
- Celeste Nichols.

I know her. Met her at a bar.

But she does not know I'm a cop,

so I'll work her.

You do that.

Whoever this kid is, I can help.

Killed in police custody!

Lewis was riding in a patrol car

with two Black officers.

They didn't protect him.

- I gotta tell you.
- No.

None of this is on you.

I think you are a very good man, Kevin.

Okay, that's it.

You're all set.

- That's it?
- Yeah.

It's all yours.

Your very own tenant property.

Or the start of one.

You're a brave man.

You keep saying that.

Burnside probably needs
more people like you.

Dreamers.

Good luck.

Oh, city workers got all the moves.

- Heads up, left step.
- Uh-oh.

Come here.

Bring it in.

Families at your new building,
they're gonna love you.

Yeah? Why you say that?

"If I could say it in words,

there would be no reason to paint."

Edward Hopper said that.

I thought that was Eddie.

I got you something.

- What?
- Come on.

- You ready?
- Yeah.

Present to celebrate
you officially signing

property in Burnside.

- Truly, I...
- You like?

- I love it.
- Yeah?

A happy Black family united.

Who painted it?

My student, Bobby.

He usually does these giant murals,

but, um, I asked him to do something

a little smaller,

and this is what he came up with.

I mean, he just might as well
make one out of this.

Huh?

Do a mural on my building.

On your bui... yeah?

Yeah, paint the whole damn wall.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

Let me guess... maintenance call.

- Jordan.
- Mm.

Locked himself
out of his car in the burbs.

I got to pop his locks.

Poppin' locks in your job description?

- No, ma'am.
- Mm-mm.

- Thank God for city jobs.
- Amen.

Tell Jordan I said hello, again.

I will.

- Tell Bobby I want to meet him.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll be back.

Yo, Burgess.

Hey, where you been?

Your calls are going
straight to voicemail.

I was with Jordan.

- What we got?
- Two more bodies.

- Carfentanil again?
- Yeah.

ME's prelim is linking it
to Tovar's bad batch.

Same cheap heroin mixed
with the same carfentanil.

Guy's not slowing down.

Their three-year-old was in the car.

Names were John and Tessa Barkley.

They'd just spoken to their in-laws.

They were about
to drop their daughter off

on their way to rehab.

Start a new life.

Old one got in the way.

Guess they wanted one more high.

Died for it.

All right, that's eight bodies now.

We got eight bodies
'cause of Tovar's bad dope.

All right, where are we at
with your unwitting?

I'm in deep with Jimmy,

but I've been buying pretty smart.

That guy's not a heavy, Sarge.

So push him up to be one.

Get him on the hook
for a big buy, tonight.

I want his boss, Tovar,
off the street right now.

So make it happen.

I got it.

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Well, all I'm saying is I don't know why

- it had to be tonight.
- Jimmy.

I've been pressing you for weeks, dog.

- Don't do that.
- And I've made it happen.

I've pulled through for you, right?

It's gonna be two and a half bricks.

Yo, Nando, you in there?

Yeah.

Don't say a damn word
about it to my brother,

all right?

I told him we going to play pool.

Ese, come on.

Yo, what the hell you eating?

Macro load. Gotta be up.

You working on that left hook, champ?

His left hook is fine.

But yo, don't be up too late, all right?

You gotta train early in the morning.

Mm-hmm.

And yeah, work on that left hook.

- All right, champ...
- All right, Kev.

And Nando was like wah!

And this man just dropped
like a ton of bricks.

One of these days, Nando will realize

that you cannot play pool.

My pool game's aces.

And my brother's never gonna find out
about any of this.

I told you, I ain't gonna say nothing.

This place is
one of Tovar's drop houses.

We drop the cash, take the dope.

- Voilà.
- Let's go.

Ain't this house a little obvious?

I think that's why Tovar likes it.

Buys up fancy-ass houses,

leaves them empty except for the dope.

Kind of feel bad for this dude.

Honestly, if he wasn't selling drugs

that were killing people,
I'd kind of like him.

Kim?

Lawyer?

Yeah. She hasn't called me,

so I called her again.

I know, I know. She told me to stop too.

Hey, she said it was gonna take a while.

Okay?

We don't even know if this guy's got

a real custody case for Makayla.

- Right?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

I got it all planned out.

My brother fighting two more matches,

and be fighting

- in the UFC after that.
- Uh-huh.

I'll be out of the game for good.

Come buy me
a big old house like this one,

be kicking it up
with three fine-ass Filipinas...

"Big Love" Latin-style. Look at that.

- That is exactly right.
- I hear you.

And Nando will never know
how we got there.

Hey, man.

What the hell is this?

Nobody's supposed to be there, right?

Tell me how a drop and go

turned into a meet and greet, Jim?

I don't know.

What the hell are y'all doing here?

Tovar's orders for your little deal.

My little deal.

Look, I don't need Tovar's babysitters

for someone I did
four plays with already.

You want to tell him that?

Who's gonna tell him that?

Somebody gotta tell him that.

Yeah, give them the cash.

- Just give him the cash?
- Yeah.

Give it to 'em.

What the hell is really going on, Jim?

I just paid for two and a half keys,

and y'all only gave me two.

That's what we were told is yours.

No, no, no, no.
Why you gotta do all that?

- No, we good.
- It is what it is.

We good, we good.
No, no, no. Nah, we good.

Settled. Right?

Got your money. Keep it moving.

We got no problems.

- We good.
- It's one of Tovar's things.

Act of trust, right?

- Well, Tovar's...
- No, no, no, no.

We're gonna get it right.

- Yo...
- That's all good, bro.

I'ma talk to you outside, man.
Let's get up out of here.

Hold up.

- Yo, hold up, please.
- Whoa, no, bro.

- Don't touch me, bro.
- No, no, I'm sorry, bro.

Because if I whooped your ass,

I'd be wrong, wouldn't I?

- I warned you, man.
- 'Cause I trusted you, man,

and you just got me ripped off, dog.

I told you that Tovar is
unpredictable as hell, right?

That guy's crap at business,

but I will get it equal.

You just gotta...

Who is this?

Yo, this is the cops. Run, run, run.

Hey, no... hey, no, look,
we were just having some fun.

Couple of friends hanging out.
What in the world?

Run! What are you doing?

Run.

All right, so this is
what we call a class-X felony.

900-plus grams.

15 to 60 years for this buy alone.

My cousin Frankie knows you.

What?

My cousin Frankie. He vouched for you.

Frankie don't know I'm a cop.

60 years, Jimmy.

I've been in your apartment, dog.

Sorry, Jimmy.

That was not my apartment.

You copped from me, what, four times?

Mm-hmm.

Why'd the hell you wait?

I had to build the credibility.

I mean, that adds pressure
to this moment.

That's the only way
that we do these cases,

so that we can make sure
that people don't keep dying.

I let you in my life.

People don't lie to me like that, dog.

They do, Jimmy.

You just don't know they're lying.

But this is the truth.
We don't want you.

I'm only working you
to get to your boss, Tovar.

That's who we really want.

Well, I ain't giving him to you.

Well, you're gonna do the 60-year bid.

My brother.

My brother, Nando.
You know my brother, Nando.

I do know your brother, Nando.

And I know if you do this time,

you won't be able
to corner his fights anymore,

you won't be able to fund his training,

you won't be able
to finally see him take

that UFC contract.

But if you help us...

You get an intro to Tovar for me,

then we help you.

I'm gonna put you on paper.

You're gonna work off all of this.

Every charge,
as a cooperating defendant,

you will do no jail time.

You continue helping Nando,

you get out of the game
the way I know you want to...

Jim, do you understand that you work

for one of the worst types
of dealers that there is?

Tovar is new, he's independent,

he's very bad at it.

Y'all are cutting up the dope
with carfentanil,

and people are dying.

You've already killed eight.

You gonna help us,
or you gonna do the 60?

- Hey.
- Hey.

How'd it go?

Got him.

He didn't really have
too much of a choice.

He's on screws.

You know, when we rolled up on you,

I think that's maybe the first time

I have ever seen an unwitting
ready to take a beef

- for a cop.
- Mm.

Yeah, you worked Jimmy real good.

When we gonna meet
that mystery lady, Kev?

- Huh?
- Huh?

Right.

Soon. Real soon.

- All right? You flip him?
- Yeah. Yeah, I flipped him.

- He agreed to a deal.
- Okay, take us through it.

All right.

So our brand new CI, Jimmy,
will be at El Pueblo tomorrow.

That's his boss's bar.

Jimmy has a brother named Nando.

He's a fighter
and he's got a match up there.

- So Tovar is expecting Jimmy?
- Right.

Jimmy's never missed
one of his brother's fights,

so we gonna be all good.

He's gonna bring me with him this time,

introduce me to Tovar.

I'ma strike hot when I set the deal,

'cause Tovar really likes cash,
so it should be a good play.

So you set up the dry meet,

set up a buy for a later date,
wait for the sale.

Right, then we bust Tovar's ass,

we get all his dope off the street.

So we can't ghost in El Pueblo?

All you shiny white folks? No ma'am.

You gotta kind of know somebody
who knows somebody

- even to get in there.
- Okay, so we post up outside,

- get eyes and ears?
- Yeah, that should work.

Okay, good. Get a COH on Jimmy, too.

We are not letting this dope
take another life.

Play it nice and smooth. Let's go.

Thanks.

Hey.

Gonna have to stop
looking like that, man.

Really. Cut that out.

You ain't gotta look like
you want to knock my face in.

Then you asking for a whole lot,

"K-Town Kev." Can I get two?

I ain't ask you for nothing,

but to be here for your brother.

He's gonna win.

Look happy.

Where do you really live?

Ain't no way in hell
I'm telling you that.

It ain't K-town, though, huh?

The burbs?

Your brother, you lie about him too?

New woman in your life?

You make all that up?

Or is it easier to lie
if it's a little bit true?

There he is.

Yo, Tovar.

You place your bets yet?

Little brother gonna
make us rich tonight.

He looks skinny.

Nah, he's up a pound of muscle.

This is my guy I told you about.

Kev.

- All right, we're up.
- We've got Tovar here.

"K-Town Kev."

Yessir.

I'm also the cat that wants to buy

five kilos up off of you direct.

I'm getting real with you.
I got the kind of clientele.

Boy, they don't even give a damn

that you cuttin' the dope.

Just let me buy in bulk.

None of that low-budget,
bad business stuff.

I'm trying to work with you.

Exclusively with you.

I done already did four decent deals

with this man.

Matter what we can do, man.

I ain't talking this before a match.

Okay.

No, this ain't good, this ain't right.

No, no, no. We straight.

That's how you gotta
strike first with Tovar.

Somebody like him?

Deals ain't easy to break.

So you plant the seed now,
let it grow later.

We in the pocket, come on.

Come on.

Boy, you gotta let me talk to Nando.

If I'm not over there talking to him,

easing him up,

every person in this place
is gonna know something's up.

I hear you. Go.

Good?

This is what we practiced for, right?

All right.
Get in there and make us proud.

Nando! Let's go!

Fighters ready?

- Let's go, champ!
- Fight!

Hey, you got it!

Oh! Yeah!

Come on!

I think I just lost eyes.

I'm moving.

Anyone have eyes off Kev's cam?

No, I don't see Jimmy on this.

Yeah, I mean, he's gotta be
in this crowd, though, right?

The hell?

I got nothing on Jimmy's COH.

What the hell is going on here?

No eyes out front.

Damn.

I'm in a back office.

Potentially Tovar's.

And Jimmy's not here.
I don't have him yet.

Whoa, what's up, bro? What's up?

What the hell are you doing?

Oh man, I was actually
just looking for a bathroom.

Man, you know where the bathroom is?

That so?

Yeah, well, that ain't the bathroom.

That's my office. You not read the sign?

Heads up, Atwater's got company.

That's my fault.

I don't know about that.

Come on, man, come on.

Boss, we got a gun.

All right, nobody moves.

- I don't think I like you.
- The feeling is mutual.

I didn't even really know
that was your office.

I just stepped in
and I stepped out, bro.

Get the hell out of my bar.

I got a possible
exiting the side entrance.

Male, black jacket, hoodie.

Got eyes on your possible, Sarge.

Different jacket,
but it looks like Jimmy.

What the hell is he doing?

I don't know, but he's moving quickly.

Do you want me to take him?

Yes, pick him up.

Jimmy.

Hey! Stop!

Jimmy, stop!

Sarge, Jimmy's trying to jack a car.

Hailey!

50-21 Henry, get me an ambo now,

and I need some cars.

On-view carjacking in the alley
of Cullerton and Laflin.

Gray Kia Optima,
Young, David, Henry, 842.

He just turned westbound down Laflin.

I'm on foot, can't pursue.

Sarge?

Jimmy just took off. Our CI's running.

What happened?

Patrol lost eyes.
Jimmy disappeared off 18th.

- His phone?
- Turned it off, boss.

I mean, how did this happen?

What the hell is he doing?
How did we miss this?

Look, I'm... I knew
he didn't want to work with us,

but that's no different
from any other CI.

We had him squeezed.

You think he's gonna tip off Tovar?

No, he's not even loyal
to Tovar like that.

I just think he didn't believe me.

I lied to him for a whole month.

I don't think he thought
the deal was legit,

so he's running.

Carjacking victim will be all right.

Got a broken wrist, broken rib.

Last text message Jimmy sent

was to his brother, Fernando, saying,

"Good fight. Be in touch."

So we could bring Fernando in
or we can be up on his phone,

hoping that Jimmy reaches out to him.

- Do that one.
- All right.

Look, we cut Jimmy on 60 years.

He does not get to jack a car
in front of us.

We got another OD.

Same heroin cut with carfentanil.

Morgue's tracking it to Tovar's batch.

You gotta be kidding me.

I'll hold off the brass,
but they're calling in droves.

But we're busy, right?

Thanks, Trudy.

We dead in the water on Tovar?

Yeah, not without Jimmy.

Okay, then we find him. Now.

Check PODs, associates...
Any place he'd go.

And hit up your CIs.

Guy didn't just vanish.

You called me out
of Rafa's birthday party.

It's for you.

What do you need?

I need you to find someone.

Jimmy Chavez.

Sells bad dope out of El Pueblo.

- Oh, the fight bar?
- Mm-hmm.

He's missing. Need to find him.

Wait, that's why you called me out here?

Thought you had an angle on Los Temidos,

not some low-end dealer.

Anna, we work the cases we get.

I signed on to be your CI
for Los Temidos.

No, you signed on to work for me.

If you're around long enough,
we'll get to Los Temidos

when it's right.

I need this first.

Did you want your milkshake back?

No, I got you strawberry.
It's disgusting.

Jimmy Chavez.

I heard you. I'll find him.

And that's the last we got him.

Residential street in Bronzeville.

Dude's nowhere near a highway.

Yeah, I would have hopped on 55 or 290.

He had access to both.

Instead he circles back
and drives into Bronzeville.

- Why?
- I don't know.

Looks like he's not going out of town.

Do you have traffic cams in the area?

Yeah, but it's spotty.

Doesn't have anywhere to go,

wouldn't want to leave his brother,

I don't know what the hell he's doing.

Are you all cool? I forgot I gotta check

on something in my building.

Yeah, you good?

Yeah, I'm good. I just forgot.

Sorry!

You forgot. Didn't you?

Well, I was at work, doing a repair job,

- and then I forgot.
- Yeah.

Bobby. You must be the mural artist.

Well, this is my building, bro.

To be honest with you,

whatever you want to do,
any wall, any space,

I'm pretty much down for it.

Okay. Cool.

Hey.

You know someone in that car?

Kev? You good?

We good.

I thought I knew him.

- All right.
- Right.

- Should we head in, then?
- Yeah, we should.

All right, come on.

Good morning, Sergeant Trudy.

You forget something?

Huh?

You forgot to switch
a new battery yesterday.

You're absolutely right, Sarge.

And I left it in my car.

I can bring it right back
to you on my way back.

I'm gonna loan you this
for a future favor,

because your team is
skittering around downstairs.

They got a lead
on the person you mislocated.

Copy that.

- Yo, we got Jimmy?
- We're close.

Sarge is up to speed
and he's coming down.

We got the same Kia Optima
on two PODs last night.

Okay, where was he?

Guess.

Burnside.

Guy was, like, two blocks
from your new building.

- Really?
- Yeah.

We're sure it was him?

It was definitely him, Kev.

One of the PODs got
a clear shot of his face.

Check that out.

And he was there
right when you were, too.

Right, well, you know,
I was inside the whole time.

I know. Kev, I wasn't suggesting

you were hanging out with Jimmy.

All right, flooding Burnside.

Jay and Hailey are
hitting the West Side,

you two hit the east,
Kev, you ride with me.

I just gotta make one stop first.

Copy that.

Hey.

We got word Jimmy's in Burnside.

Yeah, I don't know about that.

What do you know?

That your Jimmy's an idiot.

He stole 75K from Tovar.

What?

Yeah, Jimmy's got a bounty on his head.

Who told you that?

Can't I be like them bitchy journalists

and not reveal my sources?

Who?

Some girlfriends who dance at Garters,

right next to El Pueblo.

He stole 75K during some fight.

Your idiot didn't know that Tovar keeps

hidden cameras in his office,

and he saw Jimmy open the safe
and take the cash.

Mm-hmm. Jimmy's definitely gonna try

to hand that cash off to his brother.

He didn't believe me,
so he's making sure

that Nando's taken care of.

Get a ping on Nando now.

Hmm, cash pass in a church.
We classy now.

Hey, Voight?

This guy Jimmy, he's your CI, isn't he?

I can't tell you that.

Why is he running from you?

Because most people
would give almost anything

to not be doing what you're doing.

Most people see it as a death sentence.

This where the phone pinged?

Yeah, this is the gym
where Nando works out.

Drove by, no gray Kia.

And we know it's closed.

So Jimmy made a deal with the owner

for Nando to train
on his off days for cash.

It's a good place for a hand-off.

All right, you two take the back,

we got the front. Let's go.

- We got blood.
- We got blood, crashing now.

Copy that.

Chicago PD! Body.

I see it.

- Cover me.
- I got you.

Moving.

Well, these are Tovar's guys.

Heading upstairs.

I got blood.

Nando.

Nando.

Hey... hey, I got Nando over here!

- I need an ambo!
- Kev?

- Kev? Kev?
- Yeah, it's me.

We're gonna get you out of here, Nando.

Gonna get you out of here, okay?

50-21 Ida, need an ambo
at 86th and Harvard,

GSW to the stomach.

I took... I took two of them out.

- But Tovar...
- Tovar was here?

He... he couldn't tie me up.

- He shot me.
- Shh, hey, hey.

It's not fair.

- They wanted Jimmy, but...
- I know, I know.

I got two of them.

You fought good.
You fought real good, Nando.

Okay, I just need you to keep fighting.

Okay? Look at me, look at me.

There you go. You're gonna be good,

just stay in this fight.

It's not over.

Come on, man, ambo's on the way.

Okay? It's not over.

Stay right there. There you go.

There you go. You're doing good.

He's still got a strong pulse.

We staunched the bleeding.
He could pull through.

All right, we got him. We got him.

All right, Tovar's in the wind.

His phone's off.

We got a Tact team
sitting on his house right now.

Got a BOLO and investigative alert out,

but if he knows where Jimmy is...

Jimmy's a dead man.

All right, is Nando talking?

No.

All the kid wanted to do
was scrap for some cash,

and he just took two in the gut.

And I know for a fact
that he wouldn't give us

Jimmy's location even if he knew it.

All right, well,
let's search the inside.

I want PODs and cams.

Let's find out
where the hell Tovar went.

And where the hell Jimmy's at.

No cameras next door.

Zero on this building or the interior.

- Whole block's dark.
- Yep, bet it is.

- You good?
- Yeah, I'm good.

Kev, I know you know these guys,

but this isn't on you, okay?

You did your job. You worked the CI.

Burgess, I saw the gray Kia
with the plates ripped off

right in front of my building yesterday.

Okay?

I didn't call it in 'cause
I didn't have my radio on.

Yeah, but Kev, that happens to ev...

And I didn't have my radio on me

because I was with Celeste.

Is Celeste the girl from the case?

Yeah, that's the girl I've been seeing.

The girl from the case.

I didn't call it in.

Didn't want to do it on my cell phone,

'cause I didn't want
to make it a big thing,

and I can't make it a thing,
because this girl

still doesn't know that I'm a cop.

How is that possible?

'Cause my dumb ass never told her.

I lied.

Why would you do that?

Why didn't you tell her the truth?

- Hey.
- Kev?

Fernando's phone.

It's got four missed calls
from an unregistered number.

I'm thinking it's Jimmy.

I've never seen that number before.

He must have a new burner.

Well, Voight pulled
an emergency warrant.

We can ping the phone.

Yeah, and then we'll find Jimmy.

Whoa, wait.

Jimmy's calling me now.

Jimmy. Jimmy, is this you?

What happened to my brother, Kev?

Where are you at, Jimmy? Huh?

What happened to him? Tell me right now.

Nando's on his way to Med.

He's gonna be fine.
He's going into surgery.

Man, what happened to him?

He's gonna be fine.

But I need you to come in, right now.

- Jimmy!
- Is my brother dead?

No! He's not dead.

But I need you to come in, okay?

Tovar has got a bounty out on your ass,

and I can protect you.

You're gonna be a lot safer with me.

Trust me, okay? Believe that.

But, Jim...

Jimmy?

Damn.

Let's go get this phone ping.

All right, this is the location

that Jimmy called Atwater from.

It's a vacant lot in Humboldt.

We got two Tact teams
sitting on it right now,

but there's no sign of Jimmy,
there's no sign of a gray Kia.

Phone's off, but we did manage to track

this much down.

Jimmy bought his phone
from a 24-hour store

in Burnside.

Since then, it's pinged
in two different locations.

One on the far South Side
and one in Pilsen.

Hideout, place to stash cash?

Yeah, that's what we're thinking.

Start getting warrants typed up.

What about cameras?

Working them right now, Sarge.

Just got off the phone with Med.

Nando just made it out of surgery.

Kid's gonna pull through.

We think Jimmy's
gonna visit his brother?

Yeah, there's a big chance he will.

So get some Tact guys
sitting over at Med.

Uh, listen up. CPIC's got your man Jimmy

on one camera.

He sped through a red light

at the intersection
of Hamlin and Chicago

just ten minutes ago.

That's northwest Humboldt Park.

- Thanks, Sarge.
- Let's move on it.

Pulaski's clear, headed to Springfield.

I'm empty on Monticello.

We got nothing on Avers.

I got a Kia with the plates torn off

on Springfield and Thomas, but no Jimmy.

Copy you, Kev. We'll head your way.

Hey.

I got Tovar's car
at an abandoned property

right to the east
of Jimmy's stolen vehicle.

I'm going dark.

Man, come on.

Jimmy.

Jimmy, put it down.

He killed my brother.

Mm-mm.

You lied to me, Kev.

Jimmy, I need you to put that down.

I spoke to my brother's girl.

This son of a bitch shot him, right?

Yes, he did, Jimmy,
but he didn't kill him.

All right? I told you the truth.

Nando's at Chicago Med right now.

We found him in time.

Shoot him!

Hey, listen, eyes on me.

Listen, Jimmy, I just want
everybody to walk out of here.

Just put the gun down, and let's go.

He told me what he did.

And he came looking for me.

But I found him, didn't I?

I'm not stupid.
I heard about the bounty.

Yeah, then he came for
my little brother instead, huh?

I felt your little brother's pulse.

- Myself. He's okay.
- No.

No, you don't get to lie to me again.

Put the gun down,
'cause you don't want to do this.

You're gonna ruin your life, man.

Ruin my life?

- You ruined my life.
- Mm-mm.

No, Jimmy, just put it down.

Then everything is gonna be fine.

Trust me. Okay?

I'm gonna make sure of that.

Why should I trust you now?

Look, okay? Look. You see that?

I'm done. I'm doing it.

I'm done.

I ain't gonna lie to you no more.

I'm gonna tell you the truth right now,

you're going to jail, Jimmy.

But it don't gotta be for this!

Not for murder.

I'm not lying to you when I tell you

that I can make this straight.

I can make all of this go away.
All of it.

Ahh!

- All right.
- Turn around.

Why, Jimmy? What'd I tell you, man?

You didn't have to do none of this, man.

You didn't have to!

You didn't have to run.

You didn't have to do any of it.

I was gonna help you.

So help me then.

It was self-defense, right?

- What?
- He moved on me,

and so I shot him.

Please.

Kev, anybody else in here?

Nah, we good.

One more lie. One more, please.

Come on.

You good?

Yeah.

Listen, about Celeste...

You gotta be honest with her, man.

I know I don't have to say it, but...

No, you don't.

And I know. I know what I gotta do.

Good.

Hey.

So Jimmy's saying it's self-defense.

Said he came here
to pay Tovar his cash back,

and Tovar tried to kill him.

When you showed up,
he was about to shoot.

Jimmy had no choice
but to shoot him first.

The stolen cash is in the Kia.

Jimmy came down here to kill Tovar.

Shot him point-blank range
right in front of me.

It was murder. That's the truth.

Mm.

Okay, so I tried a new recipe,

and I hope that
you are feeling real open

'cause I'm not
gonna tell you what it is,

but I saw it on TikTok.

So, you know,

obviously it's gonna be fantastic.

Do you want a beer?

No, I'm okay.

Are you?

What's that face for?

We gotta talk.

Okay. What?

Wait, are you freaked
'cause I made you dinner?

I love that you made me dinner.

You want to pull back?
Take things slower?

No, not even a little bit.

Okay.

I mean, I'm not gonna
pull it out of you.

Whatever you've gotta say...

you can say.

What is this?

I'm a cop.

Is this some kind of...

Some kind of joke? Or what?

No.

I should have told you. A long time ago.

I don't understand.

- Celeste, I'm so sorry.
- All your...

Your house calls, and your repair jobs,

you always... you always had work.

So what, you lied to me about your job?

Why... why... why?

Why the hell would you do that?

Because I know how you feel about cops.

What?

Celeste, you hate cops.

I hate the police system.

That doesn't mean that I hate
every single cop in it.

It... it does.

Why the hell do you get to say that?

Huh?

How the hell would you even know that?

What, you don't think that I'm capable

of seeing two things at once?

- Celeste.
- What do you think of me?

- It's not that simple.
- It is.

Celeste, no it's not.

Because you never would
have been with me.

Soon as I tell you I'm a cop,
that's all you'll see.

That's all I will be.

You would have left me.

And that would have been it.

I would have never got to know you.

Be with you.

You would've been done with me.

- That's the truth.
- No.

No, Kev.

I would have seen you.

'Cause I care so much about you.

I would have been with you.

But you gotta go now, Kev.

Come on.

I was wrong.

But you know I care about you too.

- No.
- Celeste, come on.

You have to go. Now.

Now.