All language subtitles for East New York s01e14 Family Tithes.eng

Previously
on East New York...

This is Adam Lustig.

Adam's the major
developer in East New York.

Do me a favor,

play Sherlock Holmes
on your own time.

When people suddenly
become uncooperative,

they usually have
something to hide.

I count three.
No, please.

Please...
One...

Nothing my lawyer
can't handle, Ray.

Nothing my lawyer
can't handle.

SHARPE:
Alison Cha is

a very important
addition to our team.

We could have dinner together.

As long as it's not al fresco.

(chuckles) It won't be.

What are you doing here?
You can't force your way

onto church property, Chief.

Make a plate for your brother.

What do I always say?
Family first.

Family last.
(speaks Spanish)

I went out to the car

to get my phone,
and I stayed out there,

hoping that if anybody
had to get shot,

it wouldn't be me.

What can I do?

Nothing.

Okay.

BENTLEY (echoing):
If you're training me to be like you,

why don't you let me drive
every once in a while?

SANDEFORD:
Think fast. (keys jingle)

(Bentley laughs)

BENTLEY:
Who's got it better than us?

MAN:
What's up, man?

(gun cocks)

(gunshot)

SANDEFORD:
Bentley!

(panting echoes)

* *

(stopwatch beeps)

Seven-five indoors.

Now, that

is gonna beat anyone that
you go against on Saturday.

How'd I do?

You did good.

That was... That was incredible.

How do you feel?

I feel good. I could definitely

do another event
on Saturday, though.

You're doing the hundred
and the four-by-one.

That's enough
for one meet, Georgia.

Even though she just killed it
in the hundred-meter hurdle?

SABRINA:
No, no, no. No hurdles.

Tanya's been practicing
her hand-off.

She could
definitely run

the third leg
in the four-by-one.

Uh, let us decide
who the top four runners are.

In the meantime,

you girls go
hit the showers.

Nice work.

Is she in the top four?

Not even on her best day.

That settles that.

But I'm just
so glad that I was

able to convince you
to help coach.

Well, my mom used
to help coach me.

I figured it was

a full circle
type thing, you know?

Hey.
(panting heavily)

What was
my time?

I wasn't timing you.

I was only timing
Georgia, Andre. No. No.

(women chuckling)

You did good, man.

SABRINA:
Thanks for helping us out.

He single?
Sabrina.

What?
(whistle blows)

(indistinct chatter
from television)

(indistinct television chatter
continues)

(distant gunshot)

(distant gunshot, glass breaks)

(car alarm blares)

(knock on door)

Who is it?

BENTLEY:
It's me.

Did you
hear that? Yeah, I called it in.

What, you had to come
check up on me?

If there's
a situation,

there needs to be two
of us responding.

Shots fired at Ruskin Gardens.
Two off-duty members

of the service
wearing rain jackets.

Show us responding.

(loud metal music plays)

(overlapping chatter)

* It's crazy *

* Are you trying to play me? *

* You've become afraid of me *

* Nah, it's crazy... *

My man.
Yo, Lorenzo.

Hey, what up, big man?

It's 10:30, Cody.

Party time is over.

Okay. Come on, man.

Just come have a
drink or something.

I don't want
nothing to drink, man.

I want to go to sleep.

Hey, I know the dude.

I know the dude just for you.

Somebody get this man a Henny.

(overlapping chatter)

(music continues playing
in distance)

Hey, did you guys
hear the gunshots?

(chatter stops)

(overlapping chatter resumes)

You got no
consideration, Cody.

You got hard-working
people out here

who can't get to sleep.

You got your grandmother
in the room

with her door closed.

(laughs)

Yo, my grandma
is chill, bro.

She sleep
through anything.

I'm gonna tell you
this right now, man.

I got to come out
my apartment one more time,

I'm shutting it down myself.

"Shut it down myself."
(laughs)

Yo, 'Renzo got a real

stick up his ass.
For real.

(indistinct chatter)

* You in the danger zone. *

(police radio chatter)

What's going on?

QUINLAN:
Gun's registered to his father.

Here you go.

It's been cleared.

Young genius thought
it would be funny

to leave the party
and shoot out a streetlight.

Party central was apartment 1-C.

Let's check to see

if anybody there was involved.

Meantime, run him in.

(knock on door)

HAYWOOD:
Who is it that lives in this apartment?

I do.

And you are?

I'm her grandniece.

I live over in building H.

Who was having the party?

GRANDNIECE:
That would be my cousin.

Cody. He's been living here.

Where is he now?

He's probably around
here somewhere.

He can't be

keeping folks up at night.

I already
told him that.

It might be that a police
officer has to tell him that.

There ain't no
need for that,

ma'am. Most times,

when I tell him to do
something, he does it.

All right.

We'll let you get back to sleep.

I get you back in bed,
Aunt Lillie?

Well, didn't turn out to be
much of anything, boss.

Sorry to get you over here.

No, no,
don't be sorry.

When there are
gunshots fired,

and two of my officers
are living there,

I need to know
about it, okay?

Mm-hmm.
All right.

How're you holding up?

Okay. I soaked in
some Epsom salts.

Well, make sure
you get some rest.

Yeah. She's got me running
with these youngsters

at this track club.
Oh.

What do you think about Georgia?

She's fast.

Who's this?

Uh, their top sprinter.

Yeah, she ran
an 11.5 hundred

at her last meet.
Just into the wind.

It was...
You know...

(woman screams)

WOMAN:
Oh, my God...

Excuse me, sir.
Please stand back.

Any idea who this is?

It's my cousin. Cody.

LILLIE:
Tiffany?

TIFFANY:
It's all right, Aunt Lillie.

LILLIE: Who was
that screaming?

Just some girl.

Radio Crime Scene
that we have a homicide.

Seal off the apartment.

Okay.

* *

* *

(knock on door)
Yeah?

Ma?

They don't make it easy
to get in here.

(speaks Spanish)

...let me you know were coming?

I decided last-minute

that what I got to say

is better to say it in person.

Ma, what is it?

Your brother's church
is being sold.

Uh...

Sold? To-to who?

To... I don't know, somebody
who wants the property.

I don't know who.

Yeah, well,
there's a lot of that

happening in East New York, Ma.

That's all you got to say?

"There's a lot
of that happening"?

It's the Brooklyn Diocese,

sometimes they decide
to consolidate...

That church is his whole life.

Uh, I don't think that there's
a lot that I could do, Ma.

You can call your brother

and ask him
how he is.

Not for nothing,
but he could call me also.

Okay, you don't call him
and he doesn't call you?

So you're
strangers now? (speaks Spanish)

All right, I will call him.

Good.

(speaks Spanish)

Forget about it.
Forget call. Go see him.

All right. I'll go see him.

Okay. Well...

(speaks Spanish)
Love you, too.

How do I get out of here?

Okay, come on.

Apparently,

neither Quinlan nor Bentley

had any
interactions with Cody.

He lived in a different
building from them.

And he has half a dozen collars.

Possession, disorderly conduct,

plus eight
outstanding warrants.

I think we should talk
to the grandmother again.

Her niece said she had
to give her a sedative.

Head over there.
Maybe it's worn off.

Oh. Well, lookee here.

Old Carl Lewis

done pulled a hammy.
No, I did not.

Just preventative
measures, my man.

Who you trying
to impress, Andre?

Nobody.

So you out there
running sprints

with our CO just for fun?

I'm out there because
she asked me to be out there,

And you know what?
Hmm?

I'm still capable of respectable
times in the hundred.

You're out there
trying to show her

that your head is on straight.

Now, uh,
would you kindly

move your capable feet
so I can get to my locker?

Please.
Thank you.

So kind of you.

(locker door squeaks open)

MORALES: Did your grandson
have an argument with anyone?

Not that I know of.

The music was
so loud,

and she was in her room
with the door closed.

She wouldn't have heard it
if he was.

I think I would've
heard it.

Okay,
Aunt Lillie.

What time did you
get here, Ms. Edwards?

TIFFANY: After
the cops arrived.

The sirens woke me up.

I saw the police cars lined
up and down the street, so...

I decided to see
what was going on.

You didn't want to come over
to hang out beforehand?

Cody asked me all the time,

"Come on, cuz.
Come chill with us."

I was dead
on my feet last night.

I wasn't going nowhere.

LILLIE:
I had two

doctor's appointments
yesterday.

TIFFANY:
You did.

She takes me.

She waits for me.

All right,
Aunt Lillie.

They're not interested in
who takes you to the doctor.

Would you happen
to know the names

of some of the people
who were here?

I know Renaldo was here.

MORALES:
Would you happen to know his last name?

Briggs. Renaldo Briggs.

All right, is there,
um, anyone else?

Probably that boy
Draymon was there.

MORALES:
What's his last name?

I wouldn't know that.

Straw.

Let's get you something
to eat, Aunt Lillie.

You haven't had
anything yet today.

(sniffles)

I don't want nothing.

She just needs to eat.

Okay.

Thank you for your time.

(crying)

Okay, okay.

Okay.

You know what?
Huh?

I'll never get used
to these kind of shoes.

Why not?
They look good on you.

But they don't
take a shine.

You gonna be wearing
hard-soled shoes

walking a foot post?

I'm not saying that
they're not more comfortable.

What I'm saying
is when you look good,

you do better at your job.

Guys.
Hey.

Hey, Brandy.

How you doing?
Good.

Are you sore
from working out

with the girls'
track club yesterday?

Okay, everybody got jokes today.

I'll see you out front.
All right.

I'm feeling all right.

Good.

You know, this is

the track club that Haywood's
helping out with, right?

Yeah. Yeah, I know.

I know that you're
helping her help out.

Brandy?

Andre?

I ran some sprints.

It actually feels really good.

Great.

Mom told me
they're selling the church.

Looks like it.

They say why?

The land the church
is sitting on

is a lot more valuable
to developers

than it's worth as a place
where a few aging Filipinos

and Puerto Ricans
come for Mass.

So, it's a done deal?

Afraid so.

Bishop called me himself.

Wow. Well,
I'm sorry, Frank.

Matthew tells us Jesus
entered the temple

and drove out all
who sold and bought

in the temple.

He said "My house

"shall be called
a house of prayer,

but you have made it
a den of thieves."

Why would I imagine
it could be otherwise?

KILLIAN:
Renaldo, what can you tell us about Cody's death?

Man, I'm sick
about it.

You see him having an
argument with anyone?

That was the thing about Cody.
He was fickle as hell.

What do you
mean by that?

What do you
mean by that? If you were his friend,

you were his friend.

DRAYMON:
You start cracking the wrong jokes about Cody,

all of a sudden
he'd be like,

"That's my liquor
you're drinking,

my weed you're smoking.
Give me $20."

You say you ain't got it,

he get ugly.

And he get ugly
last night?

Last night,
he was chilled out.

He had his girl.

He was hanging.

Draymon, you know
his girl's name?

Yeah.

Savannah Obie.

Savannah Obie.

Savannah Obie.

It's the police.
We'd like to talk to you.

(knocking on door)

Savannah Obie?

Savannah Obie?

Police. Stop.

Yo, bros, police after me.

Please, I need your bike,
I need your bike.

Hey, chill!

(screams)

You're gonna have to wait
on the bike ride, Savannah.

Now stand up.

(grunts)
All right.

Come on, let's go.

What was the relationship
between you and Cody?

He did his thing and I did mine.

If we were both
in the same place

at the same time,
we'd hook up,

but I don't know
who else he was into,

and I don't know
what he was into.

Yeah, but you were
with him last night.

Until I left.

KILLIAN:
Then why'd you leave?

'Cause I was meeting
somebody else, okay?

Who?

I ain't gonna say his name.

This isn't a social visit,
Savannah.

It's a homicide investigation.

That means you're gonna give us
names, times and places,

and we're gonna have
to verify them.

Unless I say I want to talk
to Johnnie Cochran, right?

Johnnie Cochran's dead.

Well, somebody
like Johnnie Cochran.

MORALES:
So you're not interested in

helping us find
who killed your friend,

is that right?

It wasn't me,
I could tell you that much.

Well, no one's
accusing you.

I'd be looking at
that fool Draymon.

Yeah? Why's that?

He was seeing
Cody's cousin, Tiffany,

who Cody couldn't stand.

Cody could
have got up

in Draymon's business,

Draymon could have snapped.

That's who I'd be looking at.

You're welcome.

(door opens)

(door creaks shut)

Ah.

Chief. Sorry I'm late.

You know, they told me
a representative of the LLC

buying the church would
be meeting with me.

I had no idea it would be you.

Well, it's always
best not to

trumpet your
personal identity

in real estate
transactions, Chief.

It just gives the rabble
an opportunity

to score some points,

not to mention
to threaten my personal safety.

(chuckles)

I don't know how you managed to
stay out of prison, Mr. Lustig.

(laughs) That shouldn't
be a surprise to you.

I mean, all that drama
stemmed from

that crazy real estate broker
Brenda Sykes.

What, you think
I'm clumsy enough

to have some Slavic
steroid monster

shoot up a van
in broad daylight?

Or lucky enough to have someone

like Regina Haywood
save your life.

(exhales) Yeah.

I am forever grateful
to her for that.

So, not only
aren't you in prison,

you're the principal
partner in this LLC.

It is an incredibly
exciting time

to be a real estate
developer in New York.

You're looking to
acquire the land

under St. Abigail's?

St. Abigail's.

Oh, you don't know.

Across from the park
on Knickerbocker.

Oh, right, yes. Absolutely.

60 units, state-of-the-art
environmentally,

which means

green roof, in-unit composting,

geothermal heating and cooling.

Hmm. You set on that location?

Well, it all starts
with the location, Chief.

It's the first rule
of real estate.

I'm just wondering
if there might be, uh,

some other alternatives
around there.

(chuckles) Okay,
what, are you... looking for

a finder's fee
from someone?

The church means a lot
to the people in the parish.

Well, there are plenty
of churches in Brooklyn.

People get attached to the ones

they've spent
their lives going to.

You get attached,
you get unattached.

It's the life
of the city, Chief.

I'm in the mood for a burger.
They got good burgers?

It says "Goody's Hotspot."

I could make this into
a fortune, let me tell you.

All right, I'll see you later.

HAYWOOD:
All right, I'll see you there.

Oh, hey, Andre.
How you doing, Coach?

Good. Oh, can
I just let you know

that the girls
really appreciate

you coming
to practice?

Oh. Well,
I appreciate them. Mmm.

For one thing,
you're closer to them in age

than me or Regina.

BENTLEY:
I never thought about that

but, yeah, I guess you're right.

QUINLAN:
Hey. Hey.

You heading home?

Yeah, I'm just gonna swing
by the track on the way.

Okay.

I'll see you soon.
All right.

I meant to
tell you, too,

that you're not a bad
runner yourself.

Thank you.
Yeah, I mean,

you've got
good form.

You could work on that
breath control, though.

Well, I'll work on my breath
control for next practice, then.

All right.
All right.

See you later.
I'll see you.

So, I'm gonna go handle
some business, all right?

But you roll in
and you do your thing.

I'm gonna do my thing,
but you just got to

remember to come
pick me up.

On time.
That was one...

(conversation continues
indistinctly)

WOMAN:
Hey, Coach.

TANYA:
Fool, just answer the question.

Nobody else seems to have
a problem with it.

If you're not already
on the track,

you two are
running late.

Y'all moving like
you want extra laps.

My bad, mama.

Watch your mouth,
Georgia.

GEORGIA:
Sorry, Coach.

SABRINA:
Go inside and get warmed up.

Hey, who is that guy?

I don't know.

Okay, I'll go this way.
Hey.

What, you guys get a call
about something else here?

Yeah, we're looking for
this guy, Draymon Straw.

If it's who I think
it is, he's in 1-W.

You doing your own
recon now, Brandy?

Wouldn't you,
if you lived here?

I wouldn't live here,
for starters.

Let me just
take you to him.

Oh, laundry day.

Oh.

Why?

You got more questions for me?

Just making sure we
didn't miss anything.

Somebody told us
you've been, uh,

going out with
Cody's cousin, Tiffany.

What's that got to
do with anything?

MORALES:
Mmm, a lot.

Like not upsetting Cody

that you were
kicking it with Tiffany.

(chuckles) Cody's my boy.

He's the one who introduced us.

You said you left
at what time?

Around, like, 11:30?

And by that point,

had Cody gotten into
a beef with anyone?

I'm not obligated
to answer anything

'cause I did nothing.

Excuse me.

Looks like we're gonna have
to knock on every door in here.

It's gonna be a real drag
when people start asking

why two detectives are
hanging around Ruskin Gardens.

Folks start talking,

one person tells the next

how we got to them.

Not only that,

they play
detective themselves.

Ah.
They start tracking who said what

that leads all the way...

BOTH:
Back to 1-W.

It's... (chuckles)

(clears throat)

Words get really twisted
when you're not the one

telling the whole story,
Draymon.

All right, all right.

I don't want nobody
to know this was me

who told you this.

All right, we'll try to
keep your name out of it.

There's a guy named Lorenzo
who lives in 1-P.

Big dude.

He was pissed off
the noise woke him up,

told Cody if he didn't
shut it down,

Lorenzo'd come back
and shut it down himself.

Okay.

Thanks.

Took notes?
Yeah.

Where's 1-P?

Why you got so many earrings?

Why she always got so
many questions, Georgia?

(whistle blows)

Okay, break's over.

GEORGIA:
Hey, Coach. Yo.

That mean you finally gonna

run with us today?

Only if you could keep up.

Yeah, we'll see
about that.

Oh, all right,
we'll see about that. Yeah.

For real, though,
who is this guy

over here?

You plan on finding out?

I'm gonna
be over here.

Hi. Can I help you?

Just gonna watch my friends
Georgia and Tanya work it out.

This is
a closed practice.

Since when?

I want to keep
the athletes

focused and not distracted.

Nobody else seems to have
a problem with it.

I didn't catch your name.

'Cause I didn't throw it.

(vehicle door opens)

(vehicle door shuts)

(engine starts)

SANDEFORD: Connect Four?
QUINLAN: Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

How about some Spades
or some bones?

I don't know how to play
either of those.

Then let me teach you.

See, the worst thing
you could have at the table

is a partner who don't know
what the hell they doing.

Hey, Lorenzo.
How you doing, Sandeford?

All good.
Lorenzo.

We heard that you
paid Cody Toliver

a visit the
other night.

Who are you?

This is Officer Brandy
Quinlan, also from 7-4.

Look, I'm a working man.

Most days, my feet hit the floor
at 5:00 in the morning.

I asked him to keep
the noise down

out of consideration.

Yeah, that's-that's
not too much to ask.

A detective put
a business card under my door,

said they wanted to talk to me.

Well, I live in Ruskin Gardens,

and I don't have
a business card.

(chuckles)
I just figured

I'd walk up and
try and catch you.

I didn't kill Cody.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Nobody said you killed nobody,

and I ain't asking you
to snitch on nobody.

But Cody got murdered,
and that ain't going away.

You her boss?

No,

but she's somebody you might
want to take seriously.

(Lorenzo sighs)

A half a dozen people saw me
go back into my apartment.

And if that's not enough,
I was on the phone

with my ex-wife
and I bought a pair

of bedroom slippers
for my mother on Amazon.

Okay.

Any idea who did kill him?

Tiffany did
the heavy lifting,

Cody burned through
Grandma's money.

By rights, should've been her.

That was her grandson, though.

You never wanted to kill
anyone in your family?

Have a nice night.

(knocks)

HAYWOOD:
Did you run that license plate?

Car was registered
to a Dexter Harper,

who was recently collared
for credit card,

Paycheck Protection
Program fraud,

among other things.

But who you probably saw
was Terrence Harper,

that's Dexter's son.

Dexter ain't getting
out for a while.

Terrence was arrested
for car theft

last year.

Thanks, Stan.

Is this something you want me
keep an eye out for?

No, I can handle it. Thank you.

All right.

(groans)

Rough night of bouncing?

(sighs)

One of the members of some

Korean boy
band came in

to the bar
with his whole entourage.

I had to make sure
nobody approached him.

Didn't get out of
there till 2:00 a.m.

You can't keep this
going indefinitely.

You know that, right?

Yeah, well, Corinne
was counting on me

to come up
with the money

to keep the lights
on in that joint.

She still has to be
able to count on me.

'Cause that way she'll see
what a big mistake she made

dumping you.
Yeah.

Something like that.

What, you gonna tell me
I'm stupid

for wanting that?
No, you're stupid

for a lot of reasons,

and that's why I love you.
Yeah. (dry chuckle)

Can we get to work now?

Yes, please.

MORALES:
As always, we start with the finances.

(sighs, clears throat)

These are the grandmother's
credit card statements...

KILLIAN:
Wow, $600 sneakers.

Hmm, dinners at Mr. Chow's.

Wow, somebody's living
their best life.

Grandma Toliver didn't strike me
as a sneaker head, either.

Safe to say...

...it's not Lillie Toliver.

So, I guess the trade-off was

Cody taking care
of his grandmother.

I'm sorry for interrupting.

Um... could I possibly give you
my take on this?

Go ahead.

So, Cody wasn't
taking care of her.

Her niece
Tiffany was.

And according
to this guy Lorenzo,

Tiffany does everything.

Oh, so you're conducting
interviews now?

Well, I've gotten to know people
that live in Ruskin Gardens,

which, I thought that was
the whole idea behind

having members of
the service move in there.

I mean, since
I see them every day

in the elevators, lobby,
laundry room,

my face has become
familiar enough to them,

that they open up to me.

Did Lorenzo share any insight

into who might've done
the murder, then?

He didn't want
to point any fingers.

But...

I have seen Tiffany

get her aunt from a wheelchair

into a taxi cab to go to church,

and I remember thinking that...

this was her whole life.

I think we ought
to talk to Tiffany.

Pastrami on rye

from Gottlieb's.

You interested?

You could twist my arm.

(chuckles)

Gottlieb's, huh?

I did not expect that you
would know about Gottlieb's.

Well, being constantly

on the move
with politicians

works up quite an appetite.
Mm.

Something I should,
uh, remember, huh?

Have a seat.

Okay.

So, uh,

you met with Adam Lustig.

I did.

Adam needs

frequent reassurance
that he is as important

as he thinks he is,

but he does
come through

with campaign contributions
when we need him to.

So, apparently
he told you that I, uh,

reached out to him.
Did he tell you why?

Well, whether or not he did...

...you could assume that

I would find out.

I took a shot
that he might be open

to leaving

my brother's church intact.

Well, intact or not,

your brother's problem is with

the Brooklyn Diocese,

not Lustig.

And my brother's problem becomes

my problem,
something I can't ignore.

Do you know Bishop McAllister?

Um... I think we marched

in the St. Paddy's
Day Parade together,

been to a couple
of cop funerals.

I don't really know him, but...

You know that he is
on the shortlist

to make cardinal?

Okay, I did not know that.

If this world
is going to make

any kind of sense
to you at all,

that is something
you should know.

Bon app tit.

(whistle blows)

Hey, Georgia.

Can I talk
to you a minute? What's up, Regina?

Hey-yo.
You don't want to talk to me?

No, I don't want
to talk to you,

I want you to do
your drills, girl.

Oh, a'ight.

A'ight.

She crazy, isn't she?

(laughs)

Hey, how much do you know
about Terrence Harper?

I know he's Tanya's boyfriend.

Is there something
I should know?

Would it surprise
you to know

that he's got
a criminal record?

Not really.

We've known lots of guys
with a criminal record.

Yeah.

His father, he's serving
a 15-year sentence

in a federal prison,
so there's that.

How is it you
know all this?

Oh, I'm a cop.
It's my business to know.

Okay.

Why you telling
me this?

You could run track
for a Division One school.

Get a first-rate
college education

on a full ride.

And you continue
to be disciplined,

you stay focused,
you stay healthy.

Georgia,

you don't want
to look back five

or ten years
or 15 years from now

with nothing but regret
about what you didn't do.

I've had a
lot of people

tell me this before,

mostly people
who don't know me.

They think they do,
but they don't.

And what about the people
who do know you? Like Tanya?

She know me.

I'm not talking about Tanya.

No, I know
you're not.

She don't
count, do she?

I didn't say that.

Look, I don't
need nobody

to tell me how to
live my life, Miss.

I'm sure you got all
the best intentions,

but I don't need
nobody to do that.

(whistle blows)

TIFFANY:
Come on in.

You have good news for us?

MORALES:
We're actually

kind of stuck right now.

KILLIAN:
The only word we have is that

your grandson
succumbed to

a stab wound
through the abdomen,

and no murder weapon
has been recovered,

though the ME thinks
it was scissors.

LILLIE:
I don't understand how this

could happen with people around.

No one saw anything?

MORALES:
We don't

understand it, either.

Tiffany,

you mind taking

a ride with us?
We won't keep you long.

You want me?

We were just about to go
pick up a prescription.

No, we'll get it picked up.

I still need to cook dinner.

Well, you can get
something delivered.

She doesn't like take-out,

she's not gonna eat it.

LILLIE: It's all
right, honey.

You don't have to worry
about me, I-I'll be fine.

Oh, okay.

Um... I'll be back.

(door closes)

FRANK:
The frescos were salvaged from a church in Sienna.

The brick work was done
by immigrant Italian masons,

one of them related
to Nicola Sacco.

They used
this church

to raise money
for his defense.

I don't think she knows
who Nicola Sacco was, Frank.

Sacco and Vanzetti.

Italian anarchists
executed for murder.

You continue to
underestimate me, don't you?

(door opens)

Your Excellency.

Chief.

How are you,
Allison?

Been well, Your Excellency.

Frank, because
Allison asked me

to look into this
situation personally,

because we've known each
other for a long time,

I wanted to come
and tell you myself

there doesn't appear
to be any way

not to go through with the sale.

Much as we believe in miracles,

we don't necessarily
expect them.

If we could save
the place, we would.

I understand.

Even if we were willing to
spend the million-and-a-half

necessary to repoint
the masonry,

the fact remains that
the Brooklyn Diocese

is in contract
to sell the building.

Has the buyer been approached?

I spoke to their
representative

after I got the call from
Allison, and, in that they

made the payment
needed to seal the deal,

they're expecting
us to honor

our end of the bargain.

There's no getting
out of it. I...

I'm sorry.

I'll tell the parishioners.

MORALES:
From everything we've heard,

you take very good
care of your aunt.

I do what has to be done.

You do it.

Yes, I do it. So what?

KILLIAN:
I imagine that takes up a lot of your time.

TIFFANY:
I'm not complaining, am I?

MORALES:
You have a particularly close relationship with your aunt.

TIFFANY:
I don't know if it's

particularly close.

She did stuff with me
when I was little

that my own mother
couldn't or... didn't.

Aunt Lillie took me out
to the botanical gardens,

she took me out
on one of those boats

they have down
at Sheepshead Bay,

even though she was terrified

of getting out on the water.

KILLIAN:
Which is why you're

so devoted to her now.

There doesn't
have to be a reason.

When I needed her to,
she took care of me.

When she needs me,
I take care of her.

That's what people
do for each other.

Not all people.

Right.

Not all people.

It usually falls on
one person, doesn't it?

YENKO:
Where my mother was concerned,

that one person was me.

KILLIAN:
So tell me, how-how was your cousin as far as

pitching in?

He helped out sometimes.

He was living
there, though.

Yeah, he was living there.

Did it get
any easier

on you once he moved in?

YENKO:
You run yourself ragged, and there's...

there's never enough you can do.

Is your mom still with us?

No.

Been two years now.

MORALES:
We know your cousin

was going through
your aunt's money,

Tiffany.

Yeah... he was.

KILLIAN:
Yeah, running up her credit card bills,

cashing her Social
Security checks...

In her eyes,
he could do no wrong.

Let me tell you something
about long-term caregivers.

They start thinking
crazy things.

MORALES:
Did you ever confront your cousin?

TIFFANY:
I tried to have

calm conversations with him.

What about the night
he was killed?

I asked him if he could
contribute something.

I told him that
I wanted to

hire a home
health aide

just so I could find
a different job, maybe,

or have a little bit
more of a life.

She's about to go for it.

MORALES:
Did it get physical?

YENKO:
Yeah, now is the time you set the foundation

for self-defense. Now.

I'm going in there
for a second.

MORALES:
You said it got physical.

Why don't you
talk us through it?

Excuse me. Ms. Edwards?
Captain Yenko.

We don't want to put words
in your mouth,

nor do we want you
to say anything

that isn't 100% truthful.

But if you did

confront your cousin,

and if that confrontation
became violent,

if you were concerned
for your life,

and that caused you

to grab the scissors
out of self-defense,

I think we agree

that now is the time

to say that.

(crying):
I thought he was gonna kill me.

I had to
defend myself.

Hey.
Hey.

Heard they took Tiffany away.

Yeah, I heard they wanted
to ask her a couple questions.

Be a damn shame
if they charge her.

Well, they'll only do
that if there's evidence

that she committed a crime.

It was up to
the people who live here,

they wouldn't
do it regardless.

Well, they got to do

what they got to do.
Come to think of it,

you're one of those
people who live here.

Yeah, that's right.

Maybe sometime you'll
tell me just how

that came to pass.

It's actually pretty
straightforward.

(laughs)

I doubt it.
No, really, I...

(laughs)
Hey.

Hey.
I was looking for you.

I thought we could've
rode back together.

I just... The bus was right
there, so I just hopped on.

You the other cop
that moved in here?

Yeah.

Um, this is Lorenzo.

What's up?

What's up?

Well, I'm gonna
take a shower.

Do you want to do dinner?

Not tonight.

I'll see you
soon, Lorenzo. Later.

Nice to meet you, Lorenzo.

Yeah, you, too.

Now, I've extended
you the courtesy

of meeting you in a bar
and coming to your office,

when I generally like
to conduct business

out of my office.

SUAREZ:
I appreciate.

Yeah, well,
you are a two-star chief,

and word out of Puzzle Palace

has you being
appointed commissioner

if Sharpe gets elected mayor,

so it'd be silly not
to act somewhat deferential.

Having attempted negotiation
with you and the diocese,

I'm left with
the inescapable conclusion

that I need to be
a little more direct.

I want the contract of sale

for St. Abigail's ripped up.

I want that building
to remain a church,

and any repairs
that are necessary...

...they're gonna be paid for
by you. Personally.

(chuckles) Okay.

Uh, what, did you dream this up

in fantasy
cops and robbers camp?

Compel the sale of
that church to go forward,

and you're gonna
have detectives

from Brooklyn North to Manhattan
watching your every move.

So you can
roll the dice,

see if you'll dodge
prison a second time,

but, uh,

Vegas odds,

they aren't in your favor.

(sighs)

All right, Chief.

I'll err on the
side of caution.

This time.

(crowd clapping, cheering)

(whistle blows)

(knock on door)

Yeah?

Hey, I was just
about to call you.

Georgia reminds me of

Allyson Felix,
the way she comes

out of
the blocks. Regina...

And also,
before I forget,

I also think that
we ought to let her

give hurdling a shot.

I mean, if that's
what she wants,

it might be good for her.

Regina.
Yeah?

Georgia quit.

She said she was quitting

or she already quit?

Well, she left me a voice mail

saying that
she's quitting the club.

Well, let me talk to her.

I got personal with her,

and this is her way
of telling me off.

I don't think so.

She wants
to crush that meet

on Saturday, Sabrina.

She's not gonna give up
on that so easily.

She asked that neither
one of us contact her.

It's better if we
just leave her alone.

For now.

Look, I got to go,
but we'll talk.

Okay.
All right.

("Treacherous Game"
by Clover the Curvy plays)

* Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh *

* There's snakes
in this garden *

* There's ghosts in every town *

* But I won't raise
this white flag *

* When war is all around *

* This is *

* War... *

* This is *

* War... *

* In this treacherous game *

* Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh,
ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh *

* It's a treacherous game. *

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