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Social media is lit up with support for her.

She's a multiple homicide suspect.

Well, not to them she's not.

Now that people know what she's been through, they're rooting for her.

Look.

Zoom in. There. What's that?

Skid Row?

Why does it look safer than Bel-Air?

Hmm. That's odd.

Has it always been like that?

You keep the data, right?

Can you give me a minute?

What's going on?

You see anything?

I don't see nothing.

She's in. Hit the remote.

Uh... Okay,

so the crime pattern started changing about three months ago.

Oh, shit. What's that?

Multiple reports of an explosion.

Fire. Industrial warehouse, downtown...

You stay here. I'll catch up with you.

Catch up? Where are you going? I got a hunch.

But we didn't talk about a hunch.

What?

Radios are lighting up.

What happened? Downtown warehouse just exploded.

Is it her again?

I'll check it out.

Was it on the list of Garcia locations you got from Narco?

I don't know. What the heck does that mean?

Did you get a list or not?

It... I haven't heard back from them yet, okay?

But I'm on it.

They're probably just busy, there's a lot going on right now.

Yeah, right. By the way, Bigfoot says hi.

Oh, come on, Moises, it doesn't mean anything. They're just...

Hey, are you okay?

Hi.

Hey! Hey, what the...

Hey! Hey! Get out of my car!

Wait, come on!

Give me my car back!

It's them.

They got her.

What's the word?

Hey, boss, we smoked her ass.

Are you sure?

She was up in there when it went up.

There's no way she's living through that shit.

Trust me, she's gone.

You fools are moving up in the world.

Be calling some shots pretty soon.

Thank you, boss.

Now get your ass back here.

We'll be calling some shots!

Whoo!

Mm.

That's a cop.

How do you know?

Who else would be dumb enough to bring a new car here?

Hi.

Can I talk to you guys for a second?

You lost?

I'm looking for someone.

Looking for someone.

No one's looking for nobodies.

Isn't it dangerous at night for the kids?

Not anymore.

Why's that?

'Cause we got an angel now.

Is that car following us?

What are you talking about?

I told you to lay off that shit, man.

You're getting paranoid. Shut the fuck up.

Shit.

What the fuck's up with that guy?

Oh, no.

Ah, yeah.

Boss, check it out.

What makes you think Riley North did this too?

'Cause I saw her jack this dude's car and just take off.

And she was pissed.

Social media continues to explode with debate

about female vigilante, Riley North, still on the loose.

It's them. Open it.

Kill the lights.

Stay with the boss.

Don't, please. Please, don't.

I'm not here to hurt you. Shh.

He... Go.

Fuck.

Don't fucking move!

Who the fuck are you?

What do you want?

What do I want?

I want justice.

Papa?

Come here, baby. Let's go!

Boss?

Boss?

Boss?

Where is she? Where is she?

It's okay, baby. It's okay. It's okay.

Jefe, we gotta go. We gotta go now!

We gotta go now!

Riley?

Good evening, Peg.

I remembered the address.

Sorry, we missed the party last time.

Riley, you're fucking crazy.

Everything they said about you is true.

You know,

I couldn't help but notice,

you're not wearing a ring on that finger anymore.

He left you, didn't he?

For someone younger, prettier.

Go fuck yourself.

Oops.

Yes, he...

He left, okay? You're right, I...

Please.

This is... This is not gonna bring her back.

I... I'm very sorry that Carly and...

Don't say my daughter's name.

Okay. I won't. I...

You're gonna get locked away.

You're gonna go to jail for a very long time.

They... They will catch you.

This is not... You don't wanna be doing this.

Thank you. I'm going to

burn your house down now, Peg,

with you inside of it.

Oh, good.

Riley.

Riley! Get back here, Riley!

No! Stop squealing, Peg.

I'm just kidding. Riley!

No!

No!

Riley!

Moises.

Got that info you wanted. Shoot.

All right, this place is owned by an overseas company out of Belize.

So, any number of assholes can be...

This is Diego Garcia's house.

Hey, I'm just saying.

Hey, you seen Carmichael anywhere?

I can't get him on the phone.

Ain't my turn to watch that baby.

Hey, asshole.

If you see him, tell him to call me.

Getting a little worried about him. Roger that.

Hey, Barker.

Barker.

What the fuck's going on in Narcotics?

Carmichael's been trying to get a list of Garcia locations

from you guys and he gets blown off?

You got somebody trying to protect that motherfucker?

Hold on, Moises... No, no. Don't "Moises" me.

I've been trying to call Carmichael all goddamn night.

What? Yeah.

Calls, texts, emails.

Even went by his desk twice.

We've been trying to coordinate with him since this thing started.

Who told you we didn't call him back?

He did.

I think there's another cop.

Where's your backup? What took you so long?

Sorry, they're a little behind.

What do you got?

I snooped around a little.

Look what I found.

Damn.

The van wasn't even locked.

You'd have to be insane to leave a vehicle in this neighborhood.

But unlocked, with an arsenal in the back?

People are too afraid to steal from her.

I don't think it's fear, Stan.

It's not some software glitch that makes this area low crime.

It is low crime because of her.

So how do you wanna play it?

Set up surveillance, apprehend her when she returns.

We can take her alive. Alive?

She's obviously been watching Garcia's operation for weeks.

God only knows what she's figured out.

We get her to talk, we take down him, his suppliers,

everything and everybody.

If the rumors are true,

Garcia has someone tipping him from the inside.

And she's gotten closer than we ever will.

I'm gonna head back to the office,

I'll coordinate the inter-agency, FBI,

DEA, LAPD, and Internal Affairs.

Hey, Inman, I have to tell you something.

Yeah, what? I'm sorry.

I know where to find her.

Stay where you are.

You gather your crew.

Tell those fuckers it's time to earn their money.

I don't care if we have to burn the city down.

But this shit ends tonight. Understood?

Let's get these motherfuckers.

I got someone in the 911 center.

Any calls from this area will route through him.

We gotta to do this fast.

Is this smart?

We're announcing ourselves. I don't know that she's here yet.

If she's here,

we'll find her.

All right, let's go.

Hey! Get up!

Get out of here.

Check over there.

Mom.

Mom.

You have to wake up, now.

We got something here.

Warehouse, west of the alley.

Whoa, whoa, come on.

Talk to me, guys, what's going on?

Did you find her?

Maybe. Going in now.

Holy shit.

Man down.

Cortez, we heard gunshots. Did you get her?

Cortez.

Listen to me.

Get outta here.

Leave these people alone.

Just give me Garcia and go.

Or so help me God, I will kill every

single one of you.

Your choice.

She's bluffing!

I can hear the pain in your voice.

You're hurting.

You're hurting bad.

Out-manned, out-gunned.

How you really think this is gonna go?

I'm gonna shoot you in your fucking face.

And then I'll pretty much figure it out from there.

I'll see you soon.

You've reached Special Agent Lisa Inman.

She's not answering me, either. Shit.

We gotta find her.

See if we can get a location on Inman's cell phone.

Find out where it last pinged a tower. Yeah, already ahead of you.

Hi, this is Special Agent Li.

I need a cell phone location.

This is Barker, Narcotics. Special Agent Lisa Inman.

I need a stingray van immediately, Los Angeles area.

323555-9357. What? Yeah, yeah, right now.

Where's the remote?

Where's the remote for the TV?

Where's the remote? Here.

...prove it to you right now. Moises, we got the van.

Look.

Okay.

You see,

that guy is a dirty cop.

Motherfucker.

That scumbag right there,

that is Diego Garcia.

He is the man who killed my entire family.

If you have a news crew, come on down,

and if you have a cell phone

and you wanna come and take videos, come on down.

And if you are the LAPD,

this is where the party is.

I'm not going anywhere. Come and get me.

I'm Riley North. I'm in Skid Row,

I'm on the corner of Olympic and San Julian.

We got a location! Riley?

Let's go! Let's go!

Let me go! No!

Stop. Hey.

Come on, man. He's just a kid.

You're in this. You've always been in this.

You want out,

just nod.

No, you're right. I'm in.

Maria!

Hey, soon-to-be dead bitch,

you hear me?

I've got someone here I want you to meet.

Say your name, sweetheart.

Tell her your name.

My name is Maria.

Maria, here,

she's about to die because of you.

Damn. You just don't seem to have any luck with little girls, do you?

No! Stop!

I'm gonna count to five.

Then I'm gonna blow her fucking head off.

One...

No!

Two...

Maria.

Three...

Four...

I'm coming. I'm coming.

SWAT team is ten minutes behind us.

Forget it. We're not waiting.

Drop the gun!

Are you okay?

I knew you'd save me.

I knew it.

You were right.

Here I am.

Let her go.

You have to go now, Maria.

You have to come with me.

I can't. I wish I could. No!

Get her outta here. Come on. Just go. Get safe.

No! Please!

No! No, get off me! Please!

Get off me!

No!

Stop. Stop.

Are you scared of me?

Is this where you have one of your flunkies shoot me?

Coward.

You don't wanna get your hand dirty, huh?

Get her up.

I'm waiting. We gotta get outta here.

She's toying with you. Stalling.

Just get it over with. Shut the fuck up!

Let me have a little fun here.

No!

You hit like a girl.

Oh, Jesus.

You see that? She ain't toying with shit.

I must say that I'm a bit disappointed.

I thought you were gonna put on a real fight.

Make it fun for me.

You wanna hear a secret?

You should've listened to Carmichael.

LAPD. Stay where you are.

Drop your weapons.

Police!

Police!

Police!

You sold me, puto. No!

Uh, you guys can't go through here. Stay back.

Yo, hey!

Move! Move!

Out of my fucking way!

Riley North!

Step back! We got him.

We'll take care of it.

Like you did last time?

No, he ain't getting away.

Just drop the gun.

Riley!

On the ground!

Don't do it. I'm begging you.

Please, Riley.

You're a crazy ass.

You'll spend more time in prison than me.

We're not going to prison.

Cease fire! Cease fire!

Fuck!

Where the hell is she?

Airship, Airship, what do you see? You got eyes on anything?

Negative. Negative. We lost visual.

Total clusterfuck.

She could be anywhere.

We're setting a perimeter ten blocks out, but...

Who knows?

Don't bother. I know where she's going.

I've missed you.

I've missed you so much.

I miss you so much.

Riley.

My husband.

My daughter.

They're waiting for me.

Please, just let me die.

I can't do that.

This isn't where the story ends.

It is for me.

Need an RA! Now!

Thank you. So is Riley North a vigilante,

folk hero, common criminal, or all of the above?

Public opinion seems largely in support of her, but the law may not agree.

The LAPD's stance was clarified just an hour ago

by Chief Matthew Rogers.

The Los Angeles Police Department's position is clear.

Riley North will answer for her actions.

And she will stand trial for multiple counts of homicide.

Questions?

How you doing? Detective Beltran. I'll take over for a bit.

Why don't you grab yourself a cup of coffee?

Okay.

Hi, Riley.

Remember me?

How you feeling?

You killed a lot of very bad people.

You took down a massive drug operation.

Exposed dirty bastards,

in my own department.

There's not a cop I know that...

Well,

let's just say, some of us wish things didn't have to be this way.

Well...

Hope you get better soon.