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Org 200 pounds.

Drives a '79 blue trans am.

Used it last week in a
drive-byto kill a 2-year-old boy.

Reliable informantputs
him inside and alone.

Okay,entry red and entry blue will approach
from thethree-four corner of the house.

Once there,red and bluewill move
up on the east and west side.

From there,we move to the porch,
make entrythrough the front door.

Any questions? All right.

Let's roll. Stay alert.

Stay alive.

Sound check.

Sound check.

Let's get this asshole.

You cheating,man.

Your turn.

What's it like outside?

Gonna be hot.

-Is it windy?
-Blowing like hell.

Gin.

Beautiful day -- blue skies,big,fat
cotton clouds,day your son visits.

Only thingthat keeps me alive,
man... and you...and god.

What's wrong?

He's been hit!

Grace!

Grace!

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Saving Grace
Season 1 Episode 8

Dr. Hoffman to imaging.

Dr. Hoffman to imaging.

Hey.

Hey,you want a sip?

You're in acapulco.

I had to stay for work,remember?

What time is it?

It's almost midnight.

Oh,shit.

The doctors said you're gonna be sore
and you're gonna get a big bruise,

but you're fine --
no internal injuries.

Gonna get to go home tomorrow.

Mom looked into chartering a
helicopter to get off the ship,

but they dock tonight,so they all
got flights out in the morning --

jimmy joe,paige,leo.Everybody
will be here in the morning.

Don't cancel the cruise.

Do you remember what happened?

I got shot. I mean it.

Last thing I need is paige
coming at me with a bedpan.

You're gonna have to
take it easy for a while,

so you get mom or you get me,
and you know I'm a better cook.

You get mom,you get her meat loaf.

Thank god you were wearing a vest.

What about cain?

He's hanging on,if he can
make it through the night.

Shit,johnny,did you give me last rites?

God damn it.

No one's talking
-- not one person.

Shit,man,we're the ones
doing all the talking --

nine hours with I.A.
Three hours with the D.A.

They're more worried about lawsuits than finding
the sons of bitches who shot two of our guys.

I'd rather be judged
by 12 than carried by 6.

Anyone see grace this morning?

I stopped by. She was asleep.

She's fighting back to feisty.

I think we should
send her flowers --

you know,from all of us.

What kind?

-She likes roses.
-She likes daffodils.

Cain didn't make it.

He died about an hour ago.

You've been cleared for duty.

You know the drill.

Shrink or chaplain
-- your call.

Five visits,first one within 48 hours.

Anyone gone yet?

Of course not.

Anyone find grace's snitch
and cut his balls off?

Figure of speech.

Wasn't pop's fault.

Kwame was setting up a crack lab
for his boy bigtime reynolds.

There was an underground tunnel
from kwame's house to this backyard.

Extra shooters came in and
got out through the tunnel.

How many?

We found casings from three guns.

Only one was left at the scene.

Blood was found in the
tunnel here and here.

Not a lot. Unfortunately,he
didn't bleed out.

Hospitals are keeping an eye open.

What makes you so sure
it was bigtime reynolds?

He's the only one that's got
escape tunnels in his crack houses.

Only bigtime must be invisible
'cause no one's seen him,

talked to him,has any idea where he is.

Well,at least we got kwame smith.

Well,hell's got him now.

Hell is missing at least one more.

Find bigtime reynolds.

-Hey,pops.
-Hey,benjamin.

You in trouble,son.

What did I do?

-You know. It's got to stop.
-Yes,sir.

That's right -- she
can't help you now,

how you been saying
things,real bad things.

I'm gonna straighten you out,boy.

Let it be known,once and for all,that
throughout the historyof this world,

there was only one great crooner
to gracethe face of this earth,

and his namewas marvin gaye.

Ne-yo,dad.

He's the bestyoung singer today,
and I'm crafting my styleafter him.

Ne-yo?

More like ne-not.

Ah... yes,thank you.

I don't likethis getting shot.

So let's saythis is the last time,okay?

Aw,shit!

Take it easy.

-It's a bruise.
-A bruise?

For god's sakes,grace,you were
dead -- technically,anyway.

The force of the bulletwas so violent
that it causedyour heart to stop.

If the paramedics hadn't whacked
you with a defibrillator...

you're lucky to be alive.

What did you getat the crack house?

One bleederand lots of prints.

I saw a white lightright
after I got shot.

It was earl.

He was coming at meall worried.

Do you thinkthat he saved you?

I thinkmy vest saved me.

Oh,oh,what are you doing?

Doctors saidI could go to work.

No,doctors saidyou could go home.

Ham told me about cain.

Hey,you. Hey.

Grace. Man,it's good to
see you. I want a hug.

Hey,bobby.

I want some of that.

-How you doing?
-Oh,good.

You scared us,girl.

I went to see cain's wife.

Ham:I met her last night.

They got four kids -- oldest plays
noseguard for O.U.,You know that?

We went to a couple games when I was
thinkingabout trying out for tac.

Cain told me if I grew 5 inches
and gained 40 pounds,maybe.

-What's the lineon bigtime?
-Don't have one yet.

Got eyes on his house,his girlfriend's
place,all over the neighborhood.

Hey,you sureyou should be here?

Where else I gonna be?

I'm fine,seriously.

I'm not even sore,really.

Hanadarko.

Are you shitting me?

You search him?

Thanks for the warning.

You can stop lookingfor bigtime.

He's headed up.

Heard y'all wantto talk to me.

Let's talk...here,in front
of doughboyand my witnesses.

If y'all ain't cool with that,
y'all can call my attorney.

I got things to do.

I know,man. You a busy guy.

Let's see if there'sa bullet wound
under all that crapyou got on.

No,man,ain't me you clipped.

Prove it. Give us your dna.

Let's roll.

Hey.

You could have just spit,dumb-ass.

I'm guessinghe's not our bleeder.

He was there. He's
shoving it in our faces.

Son of a bitch has gotsome nerve
walking in here,bleeding in my house.

If he was at the crime scene,prove it.

I want him,I want the bleeder,and I want
them both before weput cain in the ground.

Grace?

What exactly do you thinkyou're doing?

Hey,man,I almost died.

Look,I know you've gotto tell me to
go home,and I can lie and say I will,

but can I just saythis one thing?

You didn't go homewhen jack was stabbed.

I didn't get shot.

You had three broken
ribs,could barely breathe.

I'm in a lot better shapethan you were.

-Jack was my partner.
-Cain was my friend.

The D.A.'S gotto review your statement.

You'll be backtomorrow,okay?

In the meantime,just get your first
visit in with chaplain or shrink,

and we will talk about itin the morning.

It was my goddamn
informantwho put us there.

This isn't
black-on-black,sister girl.

And the community
isscreaming for answers.

The chief wants this oneby the book.

You got to go home.

You know,you've gotto talk to me if you
want this to countas a clerical visit.

I don't want to talk about god.

Okay.

You lie,you're going to hell.

I will trynot to mention god.

You know,cain --he
was a great guy.

You were friends.

Kind of.

Are you gonna goto his funeral?

I know how you areabout funerals.

The night before the
raid,I couldn't sleep.

Something --I
don't know --

same feeling I used to get
the nightbefore the darko bowl.

I wanted that trophyin my room so bad.

You know,I never got it.

I never madethe first touchdown.

You weren't that greatat football,grace.

I ran your assall over the yard.

You know,the darko bowlis
a silly family tradition.

Getting ready for yesterday
- -how does that relate?

I didn't want to get killed.

I saw an ice-cream truck
yesterday. I had a flashback.

You're never gonna let
meforget that,are you?

I did not mean to push you in
front of an ice-cream truck.

And jimmy didn't meanto break my arm.

Leo didn't meanto knock me unconscious.

And joe absolutely on
purposeclotheslined my ass.

Yet every year,you wanted to play.

What was I gonna do,jump up and down
with paige and momand lead cheers?

Yesterday was nota game,though.

The guys we were chasingthought it was.

Look,thanks.

I think I need to restfor a while.

Well,you know,we're supposed
to talk for at least an hour.

Oh,man,johnny,I'm really tired.

And I'm really not stupid.

Now,you were orderedto
stay home today -- no work.

And we have to meet
again within two days.

-Within a week.
-Two days.

Says who?

Well,it's at the
discretionof your counselor.

It's just like football.

You ain't gonna get
around meon this,all right?

What the hell,pop?

Hold on before you
knock meupside my head.

I ever knock youupside the head?

I didn't know nothingabout no tunnels.

What I heard --all I heard -- was kwame
was thinkingabout buying the house,

needed to check it out.

He wentinside that house alone.

I seen himwith my own two eyes.

A good cop is dead,man.

Heard it was almost you.

Nice.

I got one of themin my crib.

What else you hear?

You are looking for bigtimeand
some punk you plugged -- one of his.

Which one?

Don't know.

Nobody's talking.

Well,you start talking,pop.

Tell me about bigtime,his
boys,women,his mama.

-Everything okay?
-Yeah. We just need to talk.

That's cool.

I see them red beans and
ricestill hitting the right spots.

William asked meto marry him.

I said yes.

-When?
-Next spring.

You know,tamara...

I knowyou ain't gonna believe
me,but I'm happy for you.

You got to move on. I know that.

He and benjaminget along great.

Benji told me.

He digs him.

He said he can't throwa baseball
worth shit,but he's a nice guy.

He wants to adopt benjamin.

At first I said no. He
never brought it up again.

Then I started
thinkingbenjamin needs a dad.

He's got a dad. Who's
gonna diein two years.

Damn it,leon,I don't know what to do.

I want to do what's bestfor our son.

I don't want to hurt you.

I know what I'm asking,and
I know that you love him.

Just thinkabout what's best for benji.

Nobody's going upagainst bigtime,
kept hitting brick wallsall day.

People are scared,man.

Bigtime movesinto a
neighborhood,he owns it.

Pop says the only person
he's afraid of is his grandma.

She raised him --did
a heck of a job.

A stone-cold killerafraid
of an old lady.

Never fails.

Kind of like some bad-ass cop
who's scaredof a little bitty bird.

I got that. Let me get it.

You guys haven't sleptin two days.

I should have gotmore pizza.

You seethe tulips you got me?

That was very sweet,guys.

Tulips --
my idea.

Here's to the guywe shot
getting a raging staph infection.

I think I got himin the right shoulder.

I got him. I definitely got him.

20 bucks said I got kwame.
I had him in the window.

Oh,you're on! I had him in the window!

Gus,you're droolingall over the pizza!

Aw,gus man!

Gus!

That's good. She needs her rest.

I didn't like seeing
herin that hospital bed.

Man,I knew she'd beback at work today.

We got her back.

Sleep -- we could
all usea couple hours.

I'll stay with her.

No,man. You got family,all
right? I'll stay.

You got a wife. I'll stay.

-Morning,sunshine.
-Morning,earl.

-How you feeling?
-Did you save me?

No,I thought I lost you.

Lines got jammed,so many
folkspraying for you.

Where's cain?

Picture a 6-year-oldon
christmas morning.

Then what happens?

Why you want to know?

-Curious.
-Scared?

You ever die,earl? Were you born?

Or you justalways been you?

Just always been me.

Why do we have to die?

Same reasonmilk has to curdle.

Everything's gota shelf life.

Except angels.

And velveeta cheese.

Now,why didyou do that?

Spider.

You sure?

Pretty sure.

Could be rahib'sfourth or fifth
crack at tryingto achieve nirvana.

All life is sacred,grace.

Is that bacon?

You cooking me a pigfor breakfast,earl?

One of them other
peoplewho prayed for you.

Be nice.

What are you doing here?

Wanted to make sureyou were okay...

and show offmy texas omelet.

Gonna have some oklahoma
crowin it this year.

-Coffee?
-Thanks.

Hang on.

Here we go.

Yeah.

When did you learnhow to cook?

Picked up a few thingsthe
last couple of years.

Wait till you tastemy waffles.

So,what's your first movetoday?

I'm goingto bigtime's
neighborhood,knock on some doors.

That was it
-- the waffles.

What about doughboy?

We're bringing him in.

Bobby has an ideahow to get to him.

It's just... ...

I always skip breakfast.

You bitches drag medown here,
gonna have to do morethan threaten,

-you know what I'm saying?
-Yeah.

We know exactlywhat you're saying.

Ma'am,the personwe're
looking for was shot.

Mind if I frisk your
son,see if he's hurt?

I told him if he
knowssomething,he got to talk.

Look at him. This is whatI
have to look at every day.

You do what you got to do.

It's hard out herefor a pimp.

So,which is it --pimp
man or doughboy?

Doughboy.

Kevin -- like someone came along and
snatched the goodright out of him.

Listen to your mom,kevin.

You get out now,you can still
have a life,go to college.

Man,school is for punks,and
keep my mama out of this,

or I'll have to takeanother lick
at yours,you know what I'm saying?

Five a's,one "B.

" Fool could be a doctor,he's so smart.

My son could actually
helppeople,and look at him.

Look at that stupidgangster
crap he got on.

Boy,I don't evenknow you anymore.

Where were youtuesday morning?

Answer him.

The kid ain't got nothing
to sayto you punk-ass po-pos.

Maybe that's 'cause you
werealso in that house.

Oh,no,no. Hold on. Kevin was home.

I was trying to gethis
lazy ass out of bed.

Don't go tryingto put this on my baby.

He's heretrying to help you.

Not helping much.

Two people are dead.

Makes us think maybe
he's gotsomething to hide.

You got something to hide?

Give it.

Now tell them.

Ma,I tell them,I'm dead.

You don't talk,I will kill you myself.

I'm sorry,mama.

Look,man,if you're not gonna talk to
me,why the helldid you agree to see me?

I wanted to see the faceof the man
who's tryingto take my son from me.

And that's what you think?

-That's what I know.
-Then you know shit.

It's not your son's
faultyou're in jail,or mine.

I'm his father.

No one else is ever gonna
saythe same as long as I'm alive.

You understand nothing
else,you better understand that.

I know I'm not his father,but
I could be his parent,

help take care of himwhen
the time comes.You can'T.

And I knowif you understand
nothing,you understand that.

I know what I'm asking.

And if the tables were
turned,I'd feel the same way.

But this isn'tabout you or me.

It's about benji.

Just think about it,all right?

You already took my wifeaway from me.

Hey,look. Just think about it.

Hey,ocpd. We got a couple
questionsabout bigtime.

And doughboy.

A couple of peoplegot killed -- a
2-year-old boyand a police officer.

Right around the block
--you didn't hear?

Nothing?

Yeah,now you're listening.

Excuse me,ma'am.

Ma'am,we gota couple questions about
a gentlemannamed bigtime reynolds.

Known as dion reynolds.

You know him?

These two people were killed -- a
2-year-old little boyand a police officer.

Bigtime reynolds? Dion? Doughboy?

-Never heardof these people?
-Ma'am?

What's it gonna take to
getthese people to talk?

-They're scared.
-I don't give a shitthey're scared.

I heard you pulled meout
of the line of fire.

Thanks,man.

Yeah,we're partners.
You'd do the same for me.

Maybe.

Shut up.

Shit!

God damn it!

Assholes!

Shit!

They get anything?

I don't know. God damn it.

-Hey,you have your piecein here?
-No.

Looks like they weregetting
ready to hot-wire it.

What are you thinking?

We're gettingnothing but shit.

We got to give some back.

There's some sweet tea.

Y'all playingtoo slow.

Come on.

You come for lunch?

'Cause I knowyou didn't come for me.

Dee reynolds,

you're under arrest for the illegal
operationof a gambling facility.

-This is justa friendly game of -
- still against the law. Let's go.

Bitch,you tripping,now.

Let her go.

Okay,dion. That's all right.

Just stop the nonsense.
I will go with them.

Just let me get my hat.

Let's roll.

Anything elseI can get you?

You can get meout of here.

I guess this is the last
placeyou thought you'd be today.

Your grandson sort
ofleft me with no choice.

People with any
smartsalways got a choice.

It don't seemlike your grandson's
been makingthe right ones lately.

Well,he gets in a littletrouble every
now and again,but he's a good boy.

Ma'am,we're investigating him in
the homicideof a police officer.

Is that why I'm here?

I thought this wassupposed to
be about my so-called gambling.

You're gambling with yourgrandson's
so-called life,playing the innocent

when he's got halfyour community hooked on
crack and the other halfafraid to tell the truth.

You got evidenceto back that up?

I got a dead copto back that up.

From all the people italked to in your
neighborhood,you're really well respected.

It must be breakingyour heart
to have to dealwith all this.

My heart brokewhen my son died 20 years
ago,and it has not beenput back together since.

So don't talk to meabout
broken hearts,white boy.

Your girl,detective hand
job,really messed up...

you mean detective hanadarko.

...Dragging my grandma down
herejust to mess with me.

That's gonna cost y'all.

Mama D.,You okay?

Let's go,dion.

Bitch,it's on now.

And it's gonna stay on.

A cop is dead. Next
time we won't be so nice.

If you don't give uswhat we need,next
time we're gonnastrip-search her.

Next time...

that badge will keep
youas safe as it did cain.

Grace.

Ma'am.

You forgot your hat.

You're wearing me out.

Water?

From a frozen stream,way on top of the
hvannadalshnjukurmountains in iceland.

That's some good shit.

I also brought yousomething from cuba
-- thought it mighthelp you calm down.

I picked this upin baltimore.

What about the guards?

Go ahead. Enjoy.

Next time,why don't youbring some
brandy to go along with the cigar?

I hear you gota big decision to make.

Don't god ever get tired of
listening inon my conversations?

So what's it gonna be?

Thinking ofa recent friend of mine.

Name's ed.

Who's ed?

A guy who will doanything for money.

I ain't sure I likewhere
I think this is going.

Like you said
--big decision.

Who's gonna kill the
manwho wants my son?

You want to kill a
manfor loving benjamin,

for wanting to give
himsomething after you're gone?

Did you ask benjaminwhat he wants?

He wants to be a rap star.

He's a kid.

I ain't putting this on
him. This is my decision.

Then make it.

Don't let some fool
named edmake it for you.

Gussy!

New one!

Gusman?

Gusman?

Come on out,asshole.
Let me see your hands.

Your hands.

Shit.

Gus.

-Find anything?
-Only this.

Gus must havereally been
scared. He didn't even finish.

It's not his.

What do you meanit's not his?

I saw bigtimefeed a couple to his dog.

Think it could be the green
shitat the crack house?

Well,it probably hasthe same components,but since
thousands of peoplebuy the same dog biscuits,

it's not likelyto hold up in court.

How did he getin your house?

Gus probably opened the
door,invited him in,gave him a beer.

Seriously.

He broke my bathroom
window. He screwed up,man.

Breaking into a cop's house? Come on!

I got himtotally off his game.

He put a bulleton your pillow.

He's sayinghe's gonna kill you.

Mama's House The best soul food in town

And if you like that stuffwith
your shit,I'm gonna serve you up.

Down with that line,baby.

That there is not.

Your mamaain't teach you how to count?

I was too busylaid up with your mama.

How you like me now?

Nick was funny!

I needs to find mesome new ass to kick.

You knowwhat I'm talking about?

Will mine do?

Well,go and grow one,and we'll see.

What,you ain't gotnothing better to do than
come down hereand harass me and my boys?

Ain't no moneyexchanging hands here.

Or maybe you're here to
haul off some of them.

Detective hana-dyko.

Who said you could play.

Your dog looks hungry.

Big six.

I imagine your dog's a pussy.

I imagine my dog could
sneezeand blow your dog to tulsa.

Five.

15.

Five.

15. There's a lot of
hate comingyour way.

How long you think your
boysare gonna cover for you?

As long as I want them to.

I don't know about that.

Take doughboy,for instance.

He's just a misdemeanor away
from his mamawhooping his ass.

If I were him,I'd bemore
scared of her than you.

You like little boys.

We put mama D. In jail,you gonna cry?

You're gonna lose this game.

One of yours killed a cop.

You thinkwe're ever gonna give up?

Domino.

How did he knowwhere I live,pop?

-What?
-Bigtime --he was in my house.

How did that happen?

The phonebook?

Hell if I know.

Wait a minute.

You think... aw,unh-unh.

Where you going?

Relationship ain't shitwithout trust.

You come to my housefor the first time.

A day later,bigtime's in my
bedroom -- in my bedroom,pop.

Look,how you gonna accuse
meof doing something like that?

You're choctaw,I'm choctaw.

How long we been doingthis dance,huh?

A long damn time.

A man is only as goodas his word.

Besides,if he knew I was heretalking
to you,I wouldn't be heretalking to you.

How did he find my house?

You cops need to learnto lock
your car doors,protect your shit.

Maybe instead of harassinghelpless
folk in wheelchairs,

you should be buying thema case
of 40s for hurting their feelings.

Cowboys look goodthis year --
you guys finally gota quarterback.

I already got a bet.

Bedlam seriesis ours this year.

You cook heryour texas omelet?

She's not bigon breakfast.

Our defense is gonnatear
them up this year.

The kid from sand springsreminds
me of lucious selmon.

Reminds me of leroy.

-Lucious.
-Leroy.

It's gonna be tough on
cain'swife at the games this year.

You going to his funeral?

Shots firedat mama's restaurant.

Need immediate backup.

Ocpd. Hands up!

Hands up.

You okay? Wake up,baby.

-Get your hands up.
-Kitchen's clear!

Fresh shoulder wound.

And he's packing a .45.

45s with cocaine.

Okay,ma'am.

Put your hands behind your back.

He killed my boy!

She's crazy,man! She's crazy!

She killed him!

Okay,ma'am. Okay. Come on.

Why are you in herewith me?

You should be out
therequestioning doughboy.

Have a tissue... specially
madefor crocodile tears.

Excuse me?

Nice house,nice car,nice
restaurant -- none in your name.

So who does it belong to?

Where's the money coming from?

From my restaurant.

A restaurant that hasn't
madea profit in 10 years.

Luckily you got crack housesto
supplement your income.

You don't knownothing about me.

You only knowwhat I want you to know.

You're right,so why don't you tell me?

Is this where you put the
gunbefore you pulled the trigger

and blew halfyour grandson's head off?

Or was it here?

Did you look him in the eyes?

Did he call you "grandma"?

Did he beg for his life?

Or was it so easy for you,you
just pulled the trigger?

Hell with you,lady.

The hell with you.

You killed your son's son,evil bitch.

My son was 10 timesthe man dion was.

Punk.

Hardheaded,showy,disrespectful.

He brought all this heatdown on my head.

My only regret is that I
didn'tget rid of him sooner.

Dad,you should have seenthe
new stuff at the dub show --

a loaded f150 on 22s,a tricked-out
ss monte carlowith butterfly doors --

and your favorite
artist,ne-yo,performed...

and some other oldies bandyou probably would
have liked -- boyz ii men,something like that.

Dad,you okay?

I'm just impressed.

You really know your stuff.

Will's been showing mea lot.

Yeah,I guess he has.

Things betterwith him around?

Mom don't cryas much anymore.

That's good. I'm glad she's happy.

What about you?

He's cool.

I'm still your son,dad.

You are my son.

Till I breathe my last
breath,you're keeping my name.

And when I'm gone,know that
I'll bewaiting for you in heaven.

I love you.

You're a part of me that's
gonnalive on in this world.

I ain't nevergiving you up.

Now,let me seethat toothy grin.

Grace,are you there?

Well,I just got the ballistics
report on who killed kwame smith.

It wasn't bobby,butch,ham,or you.

It was cain.

I'll see you at the funeral,all right?

you look awful nice.

So,you're goingto the funeral?

You didn't goto your sister's
funeral... or your dad'S.

I'm going to cain'S.

How's his christmas?

It's everythinghe ever wanted.

a previewof what could be.

THE END
SavingGrace Season 1 Episode 8

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