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In the nation's largest city,
the vicious and violent members of the underworld
are hunted by the detectives
of the Organized Crime Control Bureau.
These are their stories.
We need to find Kenny Kyle.
He's a person of interest in Henry Cole's murder.
Never seen him before in my life.
- How about you? - Me neither.
We have a surveillance team at Kenny's house.
- Nothing. - He's a career criminal.
He knows how to disappear.
Dede Hayes, she's who he calls when he gets in trouble.
You're gonna be all right, okay?
I had no choice.
Kenny just hijacked another car.
This guy's really on a tear.
Elliot, there's something else.
Can I hold her just for a minute?
You are under arrest.
Kenny wasn't the mastermind.
Somebody hired him.
Ike!
Why is the electrical vault not in the ground?
Because the foundation for it hasn't been dug or pulled yet.
Why is that?
Because that is still there.
When the hell is that building coming down?
Joshua had an easier time with the walls of Jericho.
Oh, my God.
Okay, okay.
Call 911, we need an ambulance.
I'll make a tourniquet, all right?
All right, okay, just keep looking at me,
all right?
Okay, just look at me.
Okay, you're gonna be okay.
All right.
Shut it down.
Stop the work now!
Look at me, I got you.
I got you, okay? I just stopped the bleeding.
Kenny, you dead. Rat bitch.
Get down!
Who are you?
Detective Stabler.
Where's that bitch who tricked me into giving up?
Well, she wanted us to meet.
Mm, should have thrown that damn baby out the window.
Well, we both know you wouldn't have done that.
Look, you don't know jack about me.
And I'm not gonna talk to you or any other cop,
so just leave me alone, all right?
Mm.
Got to take him down to X-ray,
see what else is broken, all right?
I like your style, Kenny...
Beating on that guard to be thrown in isolation.
- It was a very smart one move. - I got to go.
They're not gonna keep you in the hole forever.
And you're not gonna last very long out there.
Says you.
Says reality.
Yeah... I'm your best chance at seeing Emily again.
Now, just tell me who hired you to kill Henry.
I'll help you see your sister again.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Nobody hired me to do anything.
Henry Cole was a loudmouthed drunk and jackass,
and I killed him on my own.
It was a public service.
Look at me.
I'm the last best chance you got
at not having your throat slit in the shower.
Think about it.
Well, to say that Kenny Kyle gave us nothing is generous.
He's more afraid of talking to us
than he is of getting killed in a cell.
Yeah, he'll stay in isolation until he's arraigned,
and then they'll move him to Rikers.
We're back at square one, people.
We need to send someone.
A UC into Rikers after he's transferred.
Look, I came from the U.S. Bureau of Prisons.
I know that world. I have the experience.
I can do this.
So you want me to throw raw meat into a shark tank.
Story of my life.
Look, he has experience.
And who's gonna be responsible for his safety?
My safety is my concern.
And my responsibility.
Look, all I need is some deep background on Kenny
to gain his trust...
Known associates, past crimes, where he grew up,
and the name of his PO.
It's cake.
I just need you guys to set me up with a fake jacket
- just in case... - Stop, stop.
- Okay, if he checks off... - Stop.
Get out.
You too.
You know he's right.
What went wrong?
Joint pins weren't torqued down properly?
I don't know.
The injured guy wasn't on my list.
You're the site foreman.
I'm the site foreman, but I don't set the daily roster.
Who does?
Vincent.
And where is he?
He told me he's at a funeral in Yonkers.
We have a big problem, Teddy.
Workers on the payroll who don't show up.
Instead Vincent sends us unskilled stand-ins?
You don't know any of that for sure.
I wouldn't argue the point.
What's the matter with you two?
All right, all this idiotic speculation
is not helping anything.
We need the OSHA inspector here to recertify the job site now.
Are you kidding me, Teddy? We have to shut down.
We can't risk the lives of any more of the workers.
Just get the OSHA re-cert visit, okay?
We need to get back up and running.
I'm on it, Mr. Silas.
Book cart.
You want anything thing to read?
- Are you kidding me? - Get out of here.
- Helps pass the time. - What, are you deaf?
- Not interested, go. - Just doing my here.
Move. Just move.
You're about as friendly as syphilis, pal.
It must be related to my PO, Mooney.
You want to sit in the dark, hey,
- have it your way. - Wait, wait, wait...
You know Mooney?
- Yeah. - Brian Mooney?
Yeah, he's my PO.
Yeah, same.
What's your name?
Jerry. Jerry Piarello.
You're Kenny Kyle, right?
Yeah, he used to complain about you all the time.
Yeah. That jerk-off.
I swear to God he spiked my drug test so I'd fail.
Yeah, that sounds like him.
He said my last union job was consorting with known felons,
so he tried making me work at a gas station.
Yeah, Local 424?
Yeah, I had one of those no-shows too.
What's your name again?
Jerry Piarello, Gravesend.
Yo, I said get outta here!
Go.
Go. Move.
Book cart.
It's a waste of a good woman.
What?
You're the one who got her killed.
And I took a bullet the day she died,
too, Vince, so back it up.
It's not her fault she grew up with guys like us.
Kenny's in custody.
- Yeah, I know. - This guy just won't die.
He's being transferred to Rikers today.
And that's right where I want him to be.
I got something waiting for him inside.
By cocktails, he won't be an issue.
Are you sure?
You worry about the brick and mortar.
I'll worry about the flesh and bone.
Reyes has confirmed that Kenny has definitely been
on the no-show union dole for years,
courtesy of the Iron and Steel Local 424.
So they're dirty.
How dirty? How much mob control?
Local 424 has been on every job Norcart Construction
has bid on in the last ten years,
and Kenny has been on every job site that reported an arson.
That's including an especially bad one at Edenwald
in the Bronx three years ago.
What made that one special?
At all the other arsons, the buildings were empty.
At Edenwald, there was a ten-year-old boy
trapped inside.
He survived, but he had to have facial reconstruction...
Disfigured for life.
Yeah, and Kenny killed Henry with the rats.
I mean, the guy's got a lot of skeletons.
Oh wait... Vincent's head of 424. Where is he?
He's out of town at a funeral.
He hasn't answered his phone in two days.
If I was Vincent Bishop
and the OCCB was breathing down my neck,
I wouldn't be returning calls either.
Yeah, but I got to tell you, I just think we're barking up
the wrong tree with Vincent.
He seems like an errand boy to me.
That's true.
- So that leads us back to Kenny. - Mm-hmm.
He's got to know who's calling the shots.
And that's for Reyes to find out.
Something ain't lining up about you, man.
I don't know what that could be, man.
We gotta figure it out.
See, I asked around about you.
- My lawyer pulled your jacket. - Yeah?
Said you were arrested for arson at the Edenwald Projects
in the Bronx.
- I didn't set that fire. - Mm-hmm.
I looted every apartment in the building after that fire.
Shame about that kid that almost died, remember that?
Yeah, no, I remember that.
Thing is, nobody remembers you... anywhere.
I tell you what, let's call the guys who hired you
and have them call the guys who hired me.
Did you just ask who I work for?
You got a knife or nail in your pocket, huh?
You here to kill me? Huh?
If I wanted to kill you, you'd already be dead.
Yeah, what are you, a cop, then?
You a cop? Is that what you are?
You a cop?
Call me a cop again...
Call me a cop again, and I'll kill you right now.
Do it, man. Do it.
I will kill you right now.
Do it! Do it!
Break it up! Break it up!
Break it up!
Everyone sit down!
Come on!
Get back now! Against the wall!
Vincent Bishop.
Vincent, it's Pearl.
Where are you? And don't say Yonkers.
I... I know you've been...
An undocumented worker was seriously injured today.
He never should have been on our job site.
Oh, my God.
I'll look into it as soon as I get back.
I'm looking into it now,
and I'm holding you accountable.
But this is the first time I'm hearing about this.
It's totally unacceptable.
This is the third work stoppage in as many weeks.
If we miss one more progress delivery date,
we'll lose our permits and millions of dollars.
- You need to fix this today. - I can't.
I told you, there's been a death
of a very close friend of the family.
I'll deal with it as soon as I can.
Don't bother.
Ike has my permission to replace the crew.
- Pearl. - Are... are you kidding me?
You can't do that.
That's my job!
Not anymore.
I'm writing the checks, Vincent.
I can do whatever the hell I please.
We don't need you anymore.
You have no idea what you're doing.
Yes, I do.
I'm leading, and I could use your help.
Pick one.
All right.
Take a look at that.
Good? All right, light it.
What are you looking at me? Get rid of it.
All right, there should be
three unlit matches in that book.
Open it.
This is what I do, guys.
Witches are broads, I'm a damn warlock.
Let's go, fool.
You all right?
Yeah, yeah.
- Yeah? - Thanks, man.
Yeah.
Oh, man.
What?
Jeez.
Oh, man.
Guards! Guards!
Don't say it.
Bobby, you took a knife to the gut.
It's nothing.
I got poked a little bit and sprung a leak.
I faked the pain and passing out.
I wanted Kenny to feel bad for me
for taking a blade in his name.
I own him now.
Look, Detective, I already told you.
I just lost a UC last year.
With all due respect, he was UC with the Brotherhood
for a few months.
You shed your share of blood.
I had a gun to my head a couple of times,
and it gave us ten indictments.
Risk calculations.
You got 48 hours.
- Look, I'm not looking to... - Shh.
You look and listen.
That woman carries Gina Cappelletti's ghost
with her every day of her life now.
You're gonna do this my way.
You're gonna be smart about this, you understand?
Got it.
So when you get back in there,
you're gonna let Kenny come to you.
What?
You're gonna let Kenny come to you.
Trust me on this one.
I know guys like him...
And he will.
And when he does, you just...
You give them the hard reality of what his limited time
on Earth is gonna be like.
- All right. - Good?
Yeah.
Apply the pressure, but let him initiate.
Okay.
- We good? - Mm-hmm.
- All right. - Do me one favor.
- Sure. - Stop being a pincushion.
All right.
All right.
You think you can make seismic decisions like that
without consulting me?
Vincent cuts corners, and that man almost died.
It doesn't matter to you?
Of course it matters,
but Vincent is head of the whole local.
Half the crew now will probably walk.
- So let them walk. - Come on, Pearl.
That's not how this works.
I am for real about how this will run.
So am I.
Then Vincent Bishop and this no-show crap
needs to be a thing of the past.
Or I will walk.
We all make mistakes, Pearl,
have our faults.
But the one fault that you have never had
is ingratitude.
Don't.
You weren't so high and mighty
about my family in Macao, were you?
We saved your ass then.
Meaning you could bury me.
I'm saying don't make me.
- Why you been ghosting me? - I need an update.
- He missed him. - My guy at Rikers missed Kenny.
Missed him again?
So what are we supposed to do now?
I'm throwing money at it.
I got another guy getting processed today.
At the courthouse?
He still has to get to Rikers.
And then I got to get him in the right cell block,
which means I got to grease some more palms.
It's gonna take a minute, Vincent.
What if he doesn't get there in time?
What if Kenny talks?
Then there's no place for us to hide.
You relax.
I'm working on it.
Yeah? What do you got?
No, that's not good enough.
How you feeling?
- How do you think I feel? - I got stabbed, Kenny.
Yeah.
Hey, thanks for saving my life.
Was it a life worth saving?
Yeah.
I don't know about that.
What the hell is going on with you?
Can't talk about it.
I took a blade for you.
You know what? Keep walking, we're done here.
I got this outfit of mooks who want me dead.
Who?
You don't know them.
They're the ones that should be taking a dump.
- So, uh, what would... - What should I do?
What would you do?
I'm trying to read here.
- Come on, man. - I'm asking you.
I'd friggin sing.
They still want you dead, they'll find a way.
I'm you, I call the DA, give up all these guys.
Have them send you into protective custody
in Delaware, Ohio, anywhere but in New York.
I got a kid sister in Florida.
There you go.
Have them send you to federal prison in Florida.
Be closer to your family.
Man, I wish I had your options.
That would make me a rat.
No, that would make you smart.
You want to die protecting these guys?
Knock yourself out.
Try explaining that one to your kid sister.
Kenny, hi.
I'm glad you squared it with your lawyer
so I could get a little face time with you.
How's it going?
What's going on?
Parking's free here, man. I got all day.
What's up?
My whole life, man, I've just been a damn doormat,
doing dirty jobs for wise guys on the cheap.
- Made me feel good. - Mm-hmm.
I just wanted the attaboy, just wanted to fit in.
Yeah?
I still see him,
running out of that building on fire,
screaming, face melting, just...
We're talking about Edenwald?
They told me the building was empty.
Kid's a freak now, man, just got no life.
You know, I did hard time for that.
I do know.
- They didn't care. - Nope.
- Not that it matters to them. - I don't matter.
No one matters.
I don't matter to anyone, really.
You mattered to Dede.
I didn't, I didn't...
- I wasn't myself. I didn't... - I know.
I wasn't in my right mind.
I didn't want to kill her. I would've...
We can't bring Dede back,
but you can make those animals pay for it.
Talk to me.
You get me out of here, transfer me somewhere else...
Florida, near my sister?
You got it.
Tell me who hired you to kill Henry Cole.
Dominic Russo was the guy who hired me to kill Henry Cole.
Okay, all right.
Look, that's a name. I need a little more.
Give me some proof. Give me something.
The money behind that contract, it's big.
Find Dominic, he'll tell you.
Henry's death was more than just a murder.
What does that mean?
That casino ain't run by who you think.
Sweet lord, if you wrote a "Mafia for Idiots,
"Revised Edition," Dominic Russo would be in the first chapter.
FBI informants have him becoming a made guy
on April 30, 2005, suspected of loan sharking
and the commensurate knee breaking.
He did three years in Lewisburg, Pennsylvania,
for those crimes.
Upon release, his stock-in-trade
was strong-arming legitimate construction companies
to hire mob-controlled union workers.
It was exclusively from our friends at the Local 424.
Kenny and Dominic must go back a ways.
There's no chance this is their first dance.
- What... you were there. - You heard him.
You know, he started with a crew when he was young.
Yeah, but we don't have enough.
Kenny could have named Dominic for any reason...
For revenge, to cover up for someone else.
We need something that explicitly
- connects Kenny to Dominic. - Okay.
Jet, go to the nightclub surveillance footage
from the other night.
What are you thinking?
I'm fishing.
Fishing with dynamite, maybe.
Now that I have a specific face to look for...
Exactly.
How do you say Yahtzee in Italian?
- Yahtzee. - Mm.
What is Kenny throwing at us?
Is Dominic a player or a lackey?
Let me ask the Feds, find out.
We've been building a case on Dominic Russo
since he made parole three years ago.
- We're close. - I'm closer.
Yeah, but you bringing him in before I'm done
with my investigation could screw our case.
Look, I have an associate of Russo's at Rikers
right now who can pin him down for conspiracy
and capital murder.
Are you willing to share him with us?
That's why I'm here.
Look, all he wants is to be transferred
to a federal facility down in Florida
to be closer to his sister.
He'll tell you anything you want.
All right.
We have a wire in a social club.
- Mm-hmm. - The Orion in Brooklyn.
He's getting a root canal at his dentist
on Park and 50th at 3:30.
It's a Saturday.
- He keeps Mafia hours. - Of course he does. Okay.
We have to be in on the arrest.
Well, I'll track him from Brooklyn, and we'll meet up...
50th and Park, 3:30.
- All right? - Sounds good.
You all right?
Yeah, just amped.
Well, fear and courage, they go hand in hand.
All bravery is is doing what you got to do
despite being scared to death.
I'll keep that in mind.
- There he is. - Yep. All right.
Tell the feds we're heading into Manhattan.
Wait, what...
They're not heading to Manhattan.
Why?
Headed south on the Van Wyck...
JFK.
Call Port Authority.
Boss, look.
- Let's go. - Get me out of here. Move.
We got a runner.
Dominic Russo, get out of the car.
Get out of the car now!
Get out of the car. Show me your hands.
Show me your hands.
- Show us your hands... hands! - Show us your hands!
Hands! Show us your hands!
- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Show us your hands!
Show your...
- Shots fired! - Let's go, let's go!
- Driver, Get out of the car! - Get out of the car!
On the ground now.
Now, on the ground!
- NYPD, hands up! - NYPD, hands up!
Put your hands up on the bar!
Everybody on the bar now!
Now! On the bar!
Get over here.
Come on, let's see it.
That's it. Nice and easy.
Jamie?
Come here.
It's Dede Hayes and Dominic Russo on the 4th of July.
How the hell is Dede tied to Dominic?
Let's let my fingers do the walking
through her social media.
4th of July, 2022.
Holy hell.
Wow.
Vincent Bishop, head of the Local 424,
posing with Mafia enforcer Dominic Russo, Kenny Kyle,
the man who murdered Henry Cole and Dede Hayes.
- It's a neighborhood thing. - They all knew each other.
Jet, I'm gonna need a copy of that.
Yeah. Okay.
I got a call from my partners that one of our associates
was shot and killed at JFK today.
I know.
And that subsequently, the NYPD
raided this associate's office at the Orion Social Club.
So I have to assume that Detective Stabler can now
tie Kenny to Dominic,
and Dominic to Vincent Bishop,
and eventually to us.
Dad, I'm not gonna let that happen.
I'm the boss now.
There are certain other things that I need to step up and do,
and I am prepared to do them.
Once you cross that line, Teddy,
you don't come back.
It's time to feed the wolves, right?
- Someone close? - Yes.
It'll cost us in the short run, but...
But will it protect the casino?
Absolutely.
Then I don't give a single damn who gets eaten.
I don't know if you drink anything...
- No, I'm fine. - Sure.
See you guys are just barely scraping by.
Yeah, well.
Detective Stabler, I'm glad you came.
Please, let's sit.
No, let's stand.
It's not gonna take very long.
So what'd you want to say?
Well, we're just as devastated as you are
at the chaos at our work sites, but we've done some digging,
and we found out who is responsible.
You did?
Vincent Bishop is deeply connected to organized crime.
His union is rife with corruption.
All the no-show members, they're all under his thumb,
all the subpar work, the accidents,
it's all a result of his criminal alliances.
Oh.
We fired him. It's done now.
So if this is a matter for the police,
we want to help in any way we can.
Absolutely.
Good.
None of that is news, but this is...
Now, there's Vincent, your union boss,
with Kenny Kyle, who murdered Henry Cole.
Do you know him?
- No. - Take a good look.
That's Dominic Russo.
He was your garden variety mobster.
Now, we all know that Henry's death
paved the way for your casino to move forward.
Look, Detective, I...
You're gonna stand here and look me in the eye
and tell me you didn't know anything about this?
Nothing at all?
We knew nothing about any of that.
All we want is a clean build,
an honestly run business for the good of the city.
Look, we have nothing to do with that.
Well, I'm gonna speak with Vincent.
I'll ask him some questions.
And if his answers don't jive with what you just told me,
I'll come back here and we can talk again.
- Sound good? - Sure.
- Have a good night. - You too.
We begin this morning
with breaking news near JFK Airport...
A deadly shootout between NYPD detectives...
And a fallen homicide suspect
- who has now been identified... - Honey, can you get that?
- Yeah. - As Dominic Russo.
Russo was suspected of being involved
in the attempted murder of a suspect in connection
to the death of Henry Cole.
Sources say that detectives were surveilling
Russo's vehicle when an all-out chase ensued
southbound down Van Wyck.
That's great.
- Beautiful. - Thanks.
- No, no, no... kids... - Sorry, honey. I'll deal.
Kids, go watch TV.
Hey, honey, I love you.
I love you too, honey.
Good, that's good.
Detective Stabler, what brings you
all the way up to Tarrytown?
You got to answer for Henry Cole, Vincent.
I know. I know.
I'm gonna tell you everything.
You know, I just need a minute to talk to my family.
Give me a minute.
- Excuse me. - Vincent.
- Excuse me, who are you? - Vincent.
What are you doing in my house?
- What are you doing... - Ma'am, ma'am, ma'am. Police.
- Vincent? - Relax. He just wants to talk.
Vincent?
All right, let's go downstairs.
Vincent, we just want to talk.
You're not under arrest.
Let's talk.
I can't.
I can't.
Vincent, I'll make sure you're safe.
I promise you.
I can't.
I just... I got greedy.
I can't do this to my family, you understand?
I can't... I can't do it. I have to...
No, no, no, Vincent. Vincent.
Oh, God, forgive me.
No, Vincent... Vincent.
- Daddy? - Don't let the kids up here.
Don't let the kids up here!
Okay. All right.
Union president Vincent Bishop
took his own life today in the bathroom...
- Fresh cup? - Thanks, man.
Police officials say that it occurred
after detectives arrived at Bishop's home
for questions about the death
of Majestic Casino holdout Henry Cole.
Poor guy, right?
It's such bull.
He may have pulled the trigger, but he didn't kill himself.
What, you knew him?
Mob owned him, and he screwed up.
He would have talked, so they gave him a choice...
Kill yourself and your family lives,
or we kill you and your family.
Either way, you're dead.
Wait, these the same guys who tried to kill you in here?
Yeah.
Kyle, let's move.
All right.
You were right about me talking.
It worked.
I'm getting transferred to Florida, closer to my sister.
I owe you twice, brother...
Once for the advice, and once for saving my life.
Keep in touch, all right?
Be safe, bro.
Can't believe it.
This day has finally come.
At a very high price.
Henry Cole will not have died in vain, Detective.
I can promise you that.
Can you?
And how are you gonna make that promise come?
I was not born into this business or into this world,
but I'm not naive.
I know how this works.
So you know how your husband and his family
run their business?
What are you trying to get at, Detective?
You're the one who said that
you want to run a clean business.
And I'm just suggesting maybe you...
Maybe you want to be a little more honest with yourself,
about your life, the people in it.
Are you asking me to spy on my family?
No, I'm asking you to take care
of the young woman from Queens.
At the church every Sunday, at Our Lady Queen of Martyrs.
So you've been studying me.
Yes.
To take me down?
To help you see things.
You know what I'm talking about.
All right, here we go.
The day we all waited for.
Well done, son.
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