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Control, 1 Adam 49 on location.

Any contact?

No contact.

Roger that, Control. 1 Adam 49, we're going in. Should we wait for backup? We

are the backup.

You stay close to me, keep cool, cover down.

Control 1, Baker 49.

Two down. Two down. Send R .A. Send R .A. Send help.

So

where's

your partner?

Desk. Yours?

A little family time.

Ambush, huh?

Yeah, I figure it had to be.

Because Nicky and Chandler were too good to just barge in on something.

Yeah, if they had, they wouldn't have been shot in the back.

I figure there were two shooters, one behind each column.

They stepped out of the shadows as they came forward.

Multiple shots to the head and the body.

Where's the safe?

What's in it?

Gold coins.

Krugerrands, maple leaves, stuff like that.

Worth how much?

The owner didn't say yet.

Looks like a Highline job.

Probably related to those string of Highline safe jobs we had lately.

Yeah, except nobody was killed on those.

Well, there was no secondary alarm at those outfits.

They got the primary here before they came in.

But the owner had a backup, a cell connect with an uninterruptible power

That was the alarm that Wiz and Chandler answered.

What is it?

Caller ID is blinking.

So?

Did you ask the owner when was the last time he cleared the caller ID?

Well, the last time he was here at all was at noon.

Last call came in at 4 .06 p .m.

Well, that's just before we got here.

What's the number?

Well, that's got to be wrong.

Yeah, well, I hope you're right.

It's Detective Smith. I'm just doing a line check. Okay.

Thanks. There's no way.

Ray.

Ray, we gotta face this, man. Listen, there's no way. Look, man, I'm telling

you. Somebody called to tip him off and tell him the cops were coming.

So what are you saying? I'm saying whoever did it, whoever called to tip

off, whoever sent Miss Nikki and Chandler to their death, they call from

of our station.

I got you.

I got you.

You got me, all right.

What? You got me.

Don't let me win. I didn't let you win.

Yeah? You mad now? You mad now? You mad now?

Oh, oh.

Oh, you're so in trouble.

Hold on, Willie.

We're getting dressed.

Hey, Rick. Hey, Joel. Say hi to Rick, Willie.

Hi.

Joel.

Hey. Hi. This is my wife, Kelly, and my little boy, Willie. Oh, yeah. We met at

the divisional picnic a couple years ago. Tom, right?

Yeah, that's right.

Hey, Willie. How you doing?

Just came to get my paycheck.

Yeah. Then we're going to see Walt.

Oh, yeah. Spend some of Dad's money, huh?

That's cool.

Hey, Joel. You got a minute?

Um, just take a second.

Stay with your mom, okay, bud?

Yep.

Two of our own have been killed.

What? They walked into an ambush.

Who?

It was Nicky and Chandler.

Captain Nick is trying to reach you. Rommel's the only detective in the

He's just very normal.

I can see you have plans with your family. If you want, I can shoot him

real quick.

I'll take care of them. You sure? Yeah.

Yeah.

Okay, so you get one.

Just one. Hey.

I need you for a second.

Okay. I'll be right back.

We have a situation.

Joel, there's always a situation.

Was Nicky and Shanlo were killed tonight?

Oh, my God.

Yeah, they... They walked into an ambush.

That's Greg, Miss Nikki, the one with the twins.

Yeah. I'm going to, um... I'm going to have to stay, so I'm going to put you

Willie in the cab and send you home. No, that's okay. It's not necessary.

No, I'd feel better if you... Honey, I can drive the car home. I know you can

drive, but I just want you to get in the cab. I lost my faith. Not my driver's

life.

You want sugar?

Daddy's going to stay at work, okay?

Do you know what? We're scheduled to do it next Friday.

And everything's the same, same deal.

Except we'll go to the batting cages first, which I know you wanted to do.

Daddy's job is to help people, and tonight people need some help.

So we're going to go home, okay?

So what's it going to be, sport?

I still can't decide.

Raisinets or Skittles?

Well, I myself am a reason that's mad, so... Yeah, I'm a reason that's mad,

That's what I'm getting at. All right, good.

What's happening to you in this office, Asa?

How you doing, buddy? Looking good.

I'll see you in there, Joel.

Okay, let's get out of here. You've absolutely got to be kidding me.

I'm kidding, I don't believe you. What's going on?

We're not letting anybody out, Detective.

Who's mad?

Bozo, say they're FBI.

Sorry, no one in or out.

No, I need to get my wife and my son out of here, sir.

Detective,

this station's in a federal lockdown.

There's no exceptions.

There is going to be an exception. The civilians, they just walked in the door.

Now they're going to walk out. I sympathize with that. But as of right

one's going anywhere.

You're going to keep an eight -year -old and his mother here?

Yes, I am. Federal mandate.

I'm taking them home. Get out of my way.

Don't put your hands on me. Back up. Get your hands off me. What's going on?

Hold it.

Joel. What's the problem here?

Your detective wants his wife and child to go home, and we're not authorized to

allow that.

Are you aware of the reason for this lockdown?

Yes, we are. Well, Detective Stevens wasn't here when the incident occurred.

If you and your partner had been a little more expeditious about getting

he and his family wouldn't have been caught inside in the first place. And

the nature of this situation and what we might be facing, do you really think

this is the best place for a civilian and her child?

They can go.

Thank you.

Say goodnight, then come to my office.

Captain, what about me? I just got off. Captain, I got plans to meet my wife.

Your plans just changed.

Someone in our station tipped off some safe crackers we were coming.

And now two of our officers are dead.

As soon as Fearless told me the call came from our dedicated line, I had to

the feds. I didn't have any choice.

If it's just feds, what the hell is he doing here?

The FBI is sending two senior investigators up from San Diego. We've

hour until they get here.

I got approval from the Inspector General to interview witnesses until

I thought it would be prudent to have someone from IA sit in on the

Don't mind me.

I'm just a fly on the wall.

That's appropriate, considering flies breed in crap.

One question, Danny. Are you still fixing tickets for your friends down at

ravine? I fix a lot of things, Trump. I fix your brakes if you want. Danny,

give it a rest.

It's going to be hard enough as it is.

Now, Joel, all weapons have been confiscated and are under lock and key

watch commander's office. I'll need yours as well. Yes, sir.

You weren't here when the call was made, so I'm making you primary.

I want you to do the interviews.

You mean you want me to do the interrogations? What do you want to do?

to wait and let some FBI suits ask the questions? Of course not, but Captain,

you're asking me to grill other cops.

I don't enjoy that. Maybe Trump and his IA buddies do. I don't. We don't have

time. Are you in or out?

You got any guess on who the rat is?

No, we'll start guessing. It's gonna kill us.

Well, we gotta have some ideas.

Well, I mean, as far as I know, follow the money. I mean, somebody wanted a

little bit of cash and was willing to sell a little bit of information here

there. I mean, and never in a million years thought it would come to this.

So that's it, huh? You just follow the money?

More often than not, yeah.

Well, there's another option, you know.

Maybe it's somebody with divided loyalties.

How so?

Well... I don't know, somebody who grew up in the life and still has

affiliations, maybe, friends in the gangs, and they never left all that

behind.

Who are you talking about, Ray?

No one in particular.

You talking about me?

You? No, no, not you, Fearless. Man grows up south of the Tan Freeway, you

assume that he's got gang ties.

I honestly know very little about you, Fearless. You think I have divided

loyalties. I have no opinion on your loyalties.

You have no opinion?

I didn't mean it like that. Yeah, right. This coming from a man whose ex

-partner in Vista Heights handled $240 ,000 in payments to a phony informant

some phony drug busts. There you go.

I thought you were heading there with that.

Where's the money? Follow the money.

Why don't you just ask me?

Don't ask me? Go ahead. Ask me. Ask me. Where's the money from Vista Heights?

You know what I'm going to do, man. I'm going to give you the benefit of the

doubt and assume that you didn't mean to impugn my loyalties.

And I'm also going to assume...

That this is just the natural reaction of a man who's been unjustly persecuted

to start lashing out at anybody and everybody because he perceives that an

attack may be coming.

Don't get sucked into the finger pointing, Ray, because you're better

man. Well, I appreciate the benefit of the doubt.

If we start looking at each other sideways, we can't count on the other

watch our back.

Whistle.

How'd you get this far?

You're always crossing the line, showing up on the scene. How is that?

What do you want, Heckler?

Makes you think I want something.

You wouldn't be talking to me otherwise.

You did a piece on those Highline safe jobs.

You read my byline.

How could I admit to that?

You know, I've been suspecting for some time now that you can read. You had

contacts for these stories.

I spoke to watch commanders, read reports.

I'm talking about confidential informants.

Two cops are dead.

Yeah, I had the eyes.

I'm not asking you to give me their names, anything like that.

I just need to look at whatever you've got regarding the security companies.

Why? And why is your station in lockdown?

I can't tell you that.

Oh, so this is just a one -way street.

Tonight it has to be, yeah.

If I give up my sources, I'm finished.

But you know that, don't you? Officer Heckler? Yeah.

I'm Special Investigator Kellogg, District Attorney's Office.

We'd like you to come with us. I'm working here.

We've alerted your captain here to come with us.

Sorry, guys. I'm primary. You can come on your own, or these two sheriff's

deputies will take you.

You go ahead and sit down.

How are the eyes?

The blurriness finally went away.

They say I was lucky.

I don't know about that.

You understand we're going to have to do this thing by the numbers, right?

See if anybody saw anything that can help us. Joe, ask me whatever you want.

Okay.

You want to know about those dedicated phone lines?

Everybody's talking.

You see anything?

Anybody use those lines? I saw Detective Ramos when I was going into property.

But you already know that.

And then for the next half hour, I was just booking property.

Make any calls outside today?

On that line, no.

Oh, come on, Joe. You don't... You don't think that... I gotta ask the

questions, Vince.

Yeah. All right.

All right. No, I didn't use that line. I don't think I've ever used that line.

Uh,

Detective Stevens.

A word?

Outside. Don't touch him.

You know, with all the time in there, I'm thinking, okay, he's got a master

here, some brilliant strategy to get this guy to talk. And then I'm thinking,

oh, at least he's going to pull a Columbo. You know, one final question.

asking the questions that need to be asked. Oh, like, are your eyes okay?

I'm surprised you didn't ask him if he wanted a pillow. You know why I asked

that?

Because he was pepper -sprayed ten days ago when his partner was kidnapped and

murdered, you son of a bitch.

How about his file? Why don't you ask him questions about his file? Hey,

Chumper, sit in the corner and don't say a word.

Vince, you said you had a lot on your mind.

Like what?

Well, the whole novel situation.

Right.

I read your file.

Thoroughly.

It says you were married last summer. Yeah. Bought a new house in the valley.

To go with the one in Lake Arrowhead. Yeah. You know what? You ought to come

sometime. We'll go wakeboarding.

You got any outside income I should know about?

Maybe from loans, gambling.

Whoa, whoa, why is that important? It's important because I need to know how you

could afford those two houses, Vince.

She got an inheritance.

That's still legal, isn't it?

How much?

Give me a number, Vince. How much? No, no, no. You know what, Joel?

I'm gonna tell you squat.

What are you saying? I took a... payday to get my partner killed? I'm asking the

questions here, Vince.

Answer the question. Yeah, I know. Why are you asking the questions, Joe?

the question, Vince. Why are you asking the questions? What, are you bucking for

an IA promotion with this creep?

I'm going to say it one more time. You ought to be ashamed of yourself. Answer

the question.

You were there. You were holding his body while he was bleeding out with me.

While we were trying to save his life.

You know what that is, Joel?

Huh? Yeah.

That's Sammy's badge.

And I carry it with me so I never forget.

You look at me, Joel, and you tell me.

You think I killed Sammy?

Yeah.

I don't have any more questions.

from 3 .30 to 5 o 'clock.

I was filing reports on the storm log in the watch commander's office.

You know if anyone saw you go inside the office?

The hall was empty.

At any time while you were in the office, did you use the dedicated phone

No, sir.

I see you were cited for on -duty use of alcohol in September.

So now I'm a drunk.

I didn't say that.

Yeah, I had a drink on duty.

Reason?

None good. It was a stupid mistake.

So you also took a lot of personal time in September.

Yeah, that's right.

Care to elaborate?

If I have to.

You do.

Having a marriage explode tends to eat up the days.

That's right. You were married to Chuck Ray.

Yeah, that's right.

Good cop.

He worked, uh, what, robbery in, uh... Hollenbeck, yeah.

How would you characterize your ex -husband?

He's a prince of frickin' darkness.

So it would be safe to say, then, that you probably harbor some resentment

towards him.

Do you mean do I hate him so much that I'd tip off some suspects in his

just to get back at him?

I didn't say that.

Look...

Detective, my ex screwed everything that moved and then tried to make me feel

like it was my fault, okay?

So if I wanted revenge, I'd pull a Lorraine and Bobbitt, not a heist. Yeah?

Yeah. Or maybe you'd start seeing another officer.

What? Eddie?

Become personally involved with another officer? What could that possibly have

to do with what's going on? Answer the question. Answer the question. Are you

asking questions like this to men, or is it just because I'm a woman, Detective?

I'm asking you the question. Answer it. I went to the harassment seminar,

Detective. I think getting involved with another officer would be considered

risky behavior, don't you?

Of course.

Would you consider this appropriate for us?

What do you think? A little harder, actually. A little harder would be

appropriate? All right.

It's not against the law to sleep with another officer, Karen.

No, no, it's not.

Yes or no?

The answer's no.

You sure?

Yes.

Okay. No more questions.

Better.

Think it was her or Manzani?

And Zanny's too much of a mook, unless that's an act. She's too smart.

The thing about cops who are criminals is they're just like any other criminal.

Not too dumb, not too smart. Somewhere in the middle.

This next one is about right.

I walked past the watchman's office about quarter to four and didn't see

on the phone. I didn't use it myself either.

Anybody verify that?

Detective Ramos. Detective Ramos said that he saw you on the floor. That's

That's all there was to see. I walked by. That was it.

You're involved in a personal relationship with a fellow officer, Tom.

What?

I asked you a question. Are you involved in a personal relationship with a

fellow officer?

Okay.

Yes, I am.

It's Ray. Sometimes he's more of a man than I can handle, but... No, I'm not

screwing anybody on the police force.

Really? It's not what Officer Karen Crane said, Tom.

Okay, so what? So what, does that mean that I made a phone call and sent two

cops to their death? What it means is that you're willing to lie in this

investigation. That's right, but I don't think it's any of your business.

Everything that happens in this police station tonight, it's my business, Tom.

You understand?

Your partner ever tell you about what happened in Vista Heights?

No, I'm not gonna go after my partner. He ever tell you what happened to all

that Vista Heights money?

It's unbelievable.

Hey, for all I know, you and him are in this together, Tom.

Maybe he taught you how to make a little money on the side, tipping off the bad

guys. For all you know, Joe, for all you know.

After going through the academy together, all the years on the job.

Is that what you really think? I mean, come on. You're a detective. You're a

smart guy.

Do you actually think that that's a possibility? Anything is a possibility

tonight. No, Joe, that's where you're wrong. Some things are not possible, but

you need to confirm your opinion of me. What's that?

Next question.

Tom, I have nothing but the highest respect for you as a police officer.

But if you could stay two steps ahead of me instead of being two steps behind,

maybe I'd have a little bit more.

Is that why you're asking me if I'm responsible towards Mickey and Chandler

being murdered because you have the highest respect? I'm asking you the

questions that need to be asked. Detective. Tough job that somebody's got

it.

Yeah, uh, all right, first thing.

Good move catching him on screw and crane. That caught me by surprise.

Can't take a little compliment, huh? I guess not.

Now listen.

Ask him about his father.

Got him back on his heels.

See if you can make him fall. It has no relevance, no.

You want me to ask him?

This is not your investigation, detective.

This is the Los Angeles Police Department's investigation.

You're just asking the questions.

If you want to do it, I will.

I'm going to ask you a few questions.

About your father, Tom?

About my dad? Yes.

What about him?

You understand that your dad was under I .A. investigation for the better part

of the last ten years of his career, don't you?

Of course, yes, it's my dad.

I also know that they hounded him around the clock because some jerk in I .A.

who couldn't be a real cop had it in for him.

You harbor any resentment towards the police department, Tom?

I got resentment toward certain parts and people of the police department.

Is Nicky and Chandler on that list?

Shut up!

Shut up!

You don't have to answer the question, Tom. He's just trying to bait you. Yeah,

that's what he's trying to do. Thank you. I wouldn't have picked that up.

Get out.

Trumper. No more questions?

You don't want to ask me about my mother, maybe? Maybe my sister?

I got one question for you, Joe.

How come all the people that you're talking to are uniforms, not one

not one?

Now tell me, is that two steps ahead or two steps behind?

What did you tell him?

What did I tell him?

Nothing.

Nothing? Nothing.

Why am I here? Two cops are dead because a couple of criminals cracking the safe

got a call from a dedicated phone line at your office.

There's a bad cop inside, Ray. That's why the FBI ordered the lockdown.

I'll say it again for the hearing impaired.

Why am I here? This is a sealed joint federal -state RICO investigation. You

might want to take a little peek inside there.

Go ahead. Put her up.

The gray -haired man there, that's John Donadoni, the capo of a local crime

family closely associated with the Gambinos.

Recognize the big guy they're having dinner with? So they're eating dinner.

That's a crime I'd get the chair. Look, why don't we cut through this code of

silence crap?

This code exists because of jerks like you. Let me remind you, the two police

officers are dead.

Remind me? I was standing in their blood! Then talk to me, Ray!

When the media was suddenly reopened Vista Heights, your face would be

all over the front page of the Trib for six weeks running. You won't be able to

buy a donut without someone spitting on your shoe.

I'll give you two minutes to think about it.

Think fast, Ray.

I've been this close to a police station since I was 17, man.

Just looking at all those police cars, they have this incredible urge to take

off and run it.

Well, I appreciate you coming, Ronnie.

How's your mom, man?

My mom?

As good as could be expected.

What can I do for you about her?

Well, about an hour ago, I was all but accused of having gang ties.

You?

As I recall, man, you were so skinny, no gang wanted you.

You don't have any gang ties.

Do you?

Yeah, I do.

You.

You're about as connected as anyone.

Yeah. And so far, you've left me alone.

Why come looking for me now?

I don't have a choice.

Look, I don't want names, Ronnie. All right? I don't want specifics, man.

Look, I came here to help you, man.

I shouldn't have come here and you shouldn't have asked me. Two cops were

tonight. I'm sorry.

Someone on the inside of this station.

Somebody in here is working with whoever killed him.

Lord.

You got a problem, Bobby.

Good luck with it.

Ronnie, wait up.

Why don't you back up off of me?

Fifteen years, and you ain't got nothing to say to O .G. Rhodes.

I mean, you don't want to be around him all my life.

Now all of a sudden you show up, you all chummy, and you talking about my mom?

Hey, hands up, chump.

Mama died three years ago.

Have a good life.

It was November 18th.

It was November 18th, three years ago.

When your mom died, my mom called me, and I sent flowers to your sister's

I'm sorry, man. I'm sorry I forgot.

It's been a bad night.

I'm getting old.

Yeah, you are.

I was gonna tell you.

You look like an unmade bed, man.

Restricted area.

I can't help you, Bobby. I mean, I don't know anything anymore, man. I'm an old

dog, too.

They don't tell me nothing.

You know, a few years back, a gang in Illinois put one of their own into the

Chicago Police Academy.

They got him onto the force.

Yeah.

Has anything like that happened here?

What'd you expect me to tell you? Yeah, I would hope that you would.

Are there any gang members on the LAPD? Not in my gangs.

Not in your gangs?

Come on, Bobby, man.

Look, I don't know if this has anything to do with what went on tonight, but you

remember when that cop got taken and killed by those AKs the night Craddock

executed?

Yeah, that was Officer Norville.

Well, the way I hear it, and I ain't heard much, was that taking him wasn't

random. It was a fit -up by someone on the inside.

What?

I don't know.

The way I heard it told, AK's paid a lot of money for it.

Two weeks of crack profits.

Who'd they pay?

I don't know, man. Some gang?

Another organization?

Look, man, this is all third -party and in passing.

Why didn't you call me? Why didn't you tell me about that?

Not my job, Bobby.

Is he?

Oh, God.

Oh, God, indeed.

Come on, don't start with me, Ronnie.

There's a gang somewhere in this city with a cop on their payroll.

What are you going to be, Officer Heckler?

Do your worst.

You could nail me for Vista Heights before.

You're not going to nail me for it now.

I don't have to nail you for Vista Heights. I can nail you on this one.

If you don't speak up, I can call Judge Sabay, ask him to issue obstruction

charges, or just spend the night in L .A. County. That would be a heck of a

hero's welcome for a cop like you.

Did anyone ever tell you you're very photogenic?

Thank you.

You know, your eyes are this green or chartreuse or something.

It reminded me of a lizard I saw at the zoo.

Very recognizable.

You might want to start taking the shoelaces out of your shoes, though. You

know, get a jump on things.

I'll talk.

I just got to ask you a question first.

Shoot.

Will Andrea Little be covering this story?

How would I know that?

Well, if she is, I suppose she'll be banging out the first draft over there

Fulham's on 8th. Excuse me? She's got a back booth reserved there.

She's there all the time. That's where she writes her stories. And sometimes

she's joined by this guy.

Between swap and spit with him and knocking back the Jamisons.

Well, it's a wonder she ever gets anything done.

So you do what you gotta do.

Nice try, Ray.

FYI, though, in the future, if you're gonna blackmail someone, make sure you

have a little leverage. My marriage is over.

Oh, no, I wouldn't think of bringing up a tawdry little subject like sex.

I'm talking politics.

I'm talking about a deputy district attorney wrapping up with a crusading

reporter who's supposed to be covering his office.

Not exactly going to help your credibility in certain circles now, is

Maid's due tomorrow.

Okay, here we go.

I'm a writer. Sue me.

Pretty nice pad for a writer.

Trib salary covers the electric bill. The rest is family.

My dad was a plumber.

It was mine.

Plumbed every chick he could get his hands on.

I wonder what someone would think if they saw you here now.

Well, considering I'm standing in the house of the woman who nearly wrecked my

career, I guess they'd think it was pretty significant.

Imagine you're right.

I always give my sources pseudonyms, even in my notes, so we're covered on

count.

Talked about security consultants.

That's what I'm after.

Check the second section, the one marked with the post -it. That's what I was

working on yesterday.

It wasn't the same alarm company on all the jobs, but I thought maybe somebody

worked at all three companies over the years.

Well, it turns out there were three installers who fit that profile.

I was just looking into them.

Water?

No, no, I'm good.

I think one guy may have been associated with someone who may have been linked

to John Donadoni.

What?

I need to use your phone.

What did you find?

I think I know who the rat is.

Who?

This is Eckler. Give me Stevens.

Okay. It wasn't any of you guys.

We know that now. I, uh... I want to apologize for before.

It wasn't a whole lot of fun for anybody.

Who is it?

I should have listened to you earlier. You noted that we weren't talking to

detectives, just uniforms.

Well, it's a detective.

All right.

Salute a bull and you know it, Joe. Let's have some fun, huh?

Three years ago, you worked a series of truck hijackings.

So, you never found the guys.

You close every case?

The main suspects were John, Don, and Donnie and his crew.

Okay. You have any contact with them?

Yeah, of course I did. I talked to them. They were suspects.

Not then.

Now. Have you seen him since then?

Yeah, Joel. I get my nails done every weekend with him. What the hell is this?

What the hell do you want from me?

I got a photo of you having dinner with John, Don, and Donnie.

Imagine that.

Ray Heck was already seen it.

We got a source who's an installer for an alarm company with connections to

Donadoni. Put the dots together.

Picture's pretty clear, isn't it, Danny? Yeah, you put the dots together, you

get a picture of your head up your ass. Say anything?

Yeah, that's right.

No, not yet.

What about Sammy Nordahl?

What about him?

I got the feds to lift the lockdown.

In exchange, they want us to sit on Rumbles tonight.

I don't want them getting out and making any phone calls. Apparently, the feds

have been planning for months to...

Bring down Donadoni, and as it happens, tonight's the night.

What time?

Midnight. I'm going to catch him while he's sleeping.

Donadoni's a real flight risk.

You've got money overseas, you've got a plane, so let's keep it in this room,

yeah?

I want my lawyer, and I want my union rent in this room now!

All right, keep pushing it, Joel.

I want it now.

The lawyer will be here when he gets here.

Joel, I don't care what you got on me. What you think you got on me, pictures,

anything. I am telling you I'm not the rat.

Okay? Look at me.

I'm not the rat.

Johnny. Yeah, who is this?

Vince.

What do you want, Vince?

It's not what I want.

It's what you want.

And that is to get on your plane and to get out of town.

Why?

Huh? The feds are going to take you down.

Tonight at midnight.

Are you serious?

It's a heart attack.

Jeez.

I appreciate that. It's up, Vince. But one thing I don't...

What do you mean?

Isn't that it, Vince?

You just think that cops are stupid?

Been fooling cops a long time, huh, Vince?

All the way through the academy and on.

Hmm?

Think we're just a bunch of mooks?

No one's ever gonna get you?

Guess what, pal?

We just got you.

The feds got an intercept on all of Donadoni's phones.

No biggie to just have them forward all his calls to us.

Huh?

They have surveillance pictures of you with Donadoni. Ray Thalm.

What, you got nothing to say now?

Come on, pal, you let me down.

Your partner was on the ground dying in our arms. He called out your name. Don't

move. He was trying to tell me it was you, wasn't he, Vince?

He's saying your name.

Kept saying your name to tell me that it was you.

Now, you know how this works. I'm going through those doors and you wait. And if

you do, Trump will get his brains blown out. You already made a big mistake,

Vince. Don't make another one. Just stay where you are!

Got that?

Yeah.

Stay there!

Stay there!

You all right? Yeah.

Yeah, maybe nobody inside the station's got guns, but you're outside the station

now, Vince.

Get him up, fearless!

Come on!

Get him up!

That's it.

Yeah, well, good luck with the trumpet.

If the trumpet gets hit in the crossfire, most you're going to hear,

oops.

No offense, trumpet.

I'm out of taking.

Maybe I ought to take you.

That big man.

Hey, get over!

Come on, move around.

Come on, move, move, move.

Nobody's going to shoot Trump.

If I'm going to kill someone, I want it to be you.

You're holier than thou, huh?

Son of a bitch.

I feel this. You feel this?

See, I feel this. You have my gun in your frigging ear.

Now back up nice and slow.

Put your piece down.

Come on, put it down.

Slide it over.

Bend down.

Pick it up.

Fight a barrel!

Put it up by your ear. Come on.

Mom's out at your side, Phyllis.

That's it. Turn around.

Walk back slow to me. Come on.

All right, don't forget to change your pants.

Come on, Phyllis.

Where are you going, Vince?

My car.

Still got that Camaro? Yep.

You know what? Why don't we take yours?

Stay where you are!

My car.

Yeah, where is it?

Don't you want to take your own car? No, I want to take your car. You got a

problem with that?

No, man, whatever you say, all right? Stay where you are!

Where is it?

It's right over here.

To the right. Okay.

Stay there!

Okay, Vince. Stay there! Okay!

Where the hell is it, Phyllis?

Silver. This one?

What kind of engine you got under there?

V8.

Good.

Open the door.

Get in and slide over.

So where to, Vince?

Anywhere. Just get me there fast.

You know something, Felix?

For what it's worth, I always liked you.

How did you know he would go for my car?

I didn't know.

I just came here to watch your back.