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Previously on The Division.

So what happened to your last partner?

His name is Dick. He was killed in the
line of duty.

Sorry, I didn't know.

We rode together almost ten years. He
told me everything.

So it must be doubly hard for you. I
mean, losing him and having... If I can

along with just about anybody, hopefully
that includes you.

How's it working out?

It's not.

I depend on you.

I also know you're going through a tough
time. You lost a partner and a friend.

Wait a damn minute. One -on -one, that's
how I handle it.

Is that how you and Dick used to do it?

Leave him out of it.

That gun was used in a robbery three
days ago. It's Dick's weapon.

And the gun that killed him. Ballistics
match.

What kind of robbery was it?

Convenience store.

Garden variety.

Was anyone hurt?

Silent alarm.

Patrol officers were waiting for him
when he came out.

Luke Alderson, 37, did time for armed
robbery.

He had the gun. There was no other
evidence to connect him with Dick's

Who's handling the case?

It's been turned over to Inspector
Michael Lowe.

I've never heard of him. He's been
working undercover narcotics for the

five years, just transferred to felony
division.

Supposedly good.

He's bringing Alderson here this morning
for questioning.

Can I observe?

That's all you can do.

Have you stayed in touch with Faith and
the kids?

Yeah. Good. Tells you not if this pans
out.

I'll talk to them.

You know this isn't going to be easy on
you.

It's worth it.

Find out who killed my partner.

Give me your word you'll stay at arm's
length.

Cross my heart and hope to die.

Well, one more drug dealer off the
streets.

What's going on?

The DA was in Kathy's office about that
Wilson thing.

Oh. Yeah.

I've already agreed to go with him, sir.

What if he doesn't show?

I have the word of his attorney. Well,

an agreeable move today.

Well,

it doesn't exactly break my heart that
someone finally put a bullet into Andre

Gault. Let me see.

I'd say give Joe Wilson a medal, but in
prison.

Vigilante justice, I don't know. I don't
want civilians thinking they have to

fight their own battles.

Unless they do. Come on, his son ODs and
dies.

Nine months later, he finds his 15 -year
-old daughter with a vial of crack.

What's he supposed to do, sit down with
his neighborhood drug dealer and have a

friendly chat? So this is okay? He
shoots the guy and then he runs?

No, to me it's pathetic and sad.

You know what? As a mother, I know how
Joe Wilson felt. But as a cop, I know

he's wrong.

Well, maybe if we had done our jobs
better and gotten Andre Galt off the

Wilson wouldn't have had to pick up that
gun.

So, uh, Peter's transfer, Guthrie?

Yeah, to bathe you.

He's got friends over there. It'll be
good.

What about me and your partner?

Oh, don't jump up and down there.

No, just let me think about it.

All right?

Everyone, Joe Wilson is coming here this
afternoon to place himself in custody.

District Attorney Reyes has agreed to
certain conditions on the surrender.

Big brass band, red carpet.

Inspector... Extead, E -X -S -T -E -A
-D.

Mm -hmm. I know your father.

I'll say hello.

Here's the way it's going to happen.

Wilton and his attorney are going to
drive up, exit their car, enter the

station. There'll be no handcuffs, no
physical constraints until they're

We'll contain the situation, but let it
happen.

And the suspect will be allowed to make
a brief statement to the press.

Hmm. Great photo op for somebody.

Excuse me, do you have a problem with
the arrangements, Inspector?

Oh, no, let's do this for all the perps.
Heck, let's throw them all away. Let's

move on.

Three things.

First, no one talks to reporters.

Second, nail this down tight.

I want complete statements from every
witness at or near the crime scene that

you surveyed yesterday, and I want them
today.

Third, whatever your personal bias
concerning this crime, put it aside.

A drug dealer is dead, a solid citizen
pulled the trigger.

Doesn't matter.

Murder is murder.

Have a nice day.

What was that about?

What? With Reyes.

Oh, you know, he's your boss, not mine.
Guy's a windbag.

So if I were invited to dinner at his
house, which wouldn't hurt my career,

I wanted to bring you along, you're not
interested?

Depends on what he's serving.

Leave Joe Wilson alone. He deserves a
medal for what he's doing in this

community. What is bothering you?

It's not important.

Better rein your people in, Kate. I do
not appreciate the insults. Hey, I'm not

happy with these arrangements.

That decision's been made.

I know you, what, ten years?

I've never known you to bend over
backwards like this for anyone.

I found no reason to expend resources
combing the city for this man if he was

willing to give himself up. So you're
going to let Joe Wilson dictate terms to

us? I made the best deal I could under
the circumstances.

What circumstances?

Murder is murder.

You worry about indictments. I worry
about conviction.

There are elements here that will not
play well in front of a jury.

Is it a little early for that? No.

Look, we're all interested in the same
final result here. You just have to

my instincts on this.

Inspector DiLorenzo.

I'm taking over your partner's case.

Michael Lowe.

Nice to meet you.

I'm sorry, it's not under a better
circumstance.

Robbery was a solo job.

Not terribly brilliant, obviously.

And checking Alderson's sheet.

I didn't come up with any associations,
either you or your former partner. It's

about your culture.

It's been eight months, and there hasn't
been any progress until now.

I'll do my best.

Well, I'm here to help.

And the captain already gave me arm's
-length speech.

Good.

I have all the sympathy in the world for
what you must be going through, but

this is my case now.

Don't complicate things, and we'll be
fine.

Good. Then we'll be fine.

You never saw Joe Wilson enter the
coffee shop. You never heard shots.

It's in there.

You had a different story yesterday.

Honey, you must have misunderstood.

You signed your statement, Mrs. Combs. I
was terrified.

I detest violence.

Well, so do I.

All we're asking is for the truth.

Did you and your neighbors get together
yesterday after we spoke by any chance?

We had a prayer meeting.

I have two grandkids I'm raising in that
neighborhood.

Good boys.

But they see Andre Galt and his friends
come around throwing their money and

their power around, and they're drawn to
it.

Now maybe those men with their drugs
won't come around much anymore.

Joe Wilson's put the fear of God into
them.

Can you sign here?

This way,

Mr. Greenwood.

That's what I'm talking about. You've
come like that.

Galt's partner.

Joe Wilson should have shot both of
them.

Lee.

I want that bitch Wilson to fly. Hey,
watch your mouth. It doesn't relate to

now, does it? Shut up, Ray.

If you're not here to help, you can
leave.

I ain't leaving nowhere.

Andre and I grew up together. We were
closer than brothers.

Touching. Look, it's simple. We were by
ourselves having coffee.

Wilson came in the restaurant, got in
our faces, went home, got his piece,

back and did Andre.

That's premeditated. That's murder one,
right?

If a jury believes you.

I watched my best friend bleed out.

After he sold drugs to Joe Wilson's 15
-year -old daughter. According to who?

The daughter. She's lying.

Less than a year after Joe Wilson's son
died of a drug overdose.

That's a damn shame. I know what it's
like to lose someone you love. What it's

like is that now you take over Andre's
drug operation.

I'm not on trial. I'm a witness.

If they decide to hear you in court. I
saw it go down.

And why should anybody believe what one
drug dealer says happened to another

drug dealer?

Wilson walked up to Andre and popped him
cold.

No big mystery here.

You tell the man. Put me on.

And after I say what I know, Joe
Wilson's going to burn.

How long have you worked here, Mr.
Monroe?

Three years.

Before that, you spent time in prison.

I paid my debt.

On the afternoon of the murder, you
watched your boss, Joseph Wilson, walk

this shop, open the safe, remove and
load a .38 revolver before leaving.

You asked him where he was going. He
said to kill the son of a bitch. Is that

correct? No.

That's what you told the uniformed
officers yesterday after the murder.

No, they wrote it down. All they said
was to kill the SOB before he killed me

and my family.

Are you saying he acted in self
-defense?

Yeah.

He didn't load the gun either, not that
I saw.

How'd you hurt your arm?

A hazard of the profession.

Mr. Moreau, have you talked to anyone
besides the police regarding this

investigation?

You know what perjury is, Tom?

Yeah, I know what perjury is. I also
know that Joe Wilson took a chance on an

-con, and I'm not going to forget that.

I didn't kill a cop.

I didn't kill anybody.

Where'd you get the gun?

I bought it from a guy.

Franklin. Franklin who?

It's Franklin.

I didn't know it was a cop's gun. How
long ago did you purchase the weapon?

A couple of months.

Can you prove it?

Yeah, right.

Where did we find Franklin?

I'm no snitch.

You want to be charged with the murder
of a police officer?

Because that's what happens next.

Anything? I got some information on the
guy who sold him the gun, so we're going

to try to pick him up.

Hey, how you doing?

You know, just bring it all back.

Sometimes I wish I never found the damn
gun.

It doesn't sound like you.

Maybe you don't know me as well as you
think.

Okay, so we'd like to go over exactly
what you saw from the time that Joe

entered to the time that he shot Andre.

It's hard to remember exactly. Well,
just do your best, please.

Andre was having coffee with Ray. I
waited on them.

I knew them. They came in every so
often.

The other man, Wilson, was in earlier.

He and Andre had a screaming fight.

About what?

Wilson's daughter.

Anyway, Wilson left, then he came back.

Did he have a gun in his hand when he
returned?

I'm not sure.

Well, according to your previous
statement, you claimed that Joe Wilson

holding the gun, pointed at Andre the
moment he came through the door.

I didn't see the gun until he was right
in front of Andre. Maybe he had it out.

I can't be sure.

Wait a minute. You said that Joe Wilson
entered.

He came up to Andre, he pulled out a
gun, and he pointed it and fired before

Andre even knew he was there. No.

Andre must have known Wilson was back.
He had his gun out, too. He aimed it at

him.

Andre Galt threatened Joe Wilson with a
gun?

Yes.

Look, I've had some time to think it
through, that's all. I was scared the

time I talked to those guys.

Kira, you seem scared now.

Has anybody threatened you?

You think it's easy talking to the cops?

I've never seen anybody die before.

Andre Galt had a gun.

If he hadn't have shot Andre, Wilson
would probably be the one who ended up

dead.

Look, Jen, about the partnership, I've
got some concerns.

Such as?

We're friends, and I don't want anything
to get in the way of that.

And you're a great cop, but you're high
maintenance as a partner.

What are you talking about? We've worked
cases together before.

I know, but this is different. I mean,
this is a long -term commitment, you

know?

Well, we've been dating, and now I'm
asking you to move in?

I'm concerned about you drinking.

Well, that makes one of us.

Sometimes you come to work, and you're
not exactly hungover, but you're

yourself.

but it's not good for you and it's not
good for your partner. Well, see, my

partner would understand the difference
between a person's private life and

their on -the -job performance.

You see, that's what I'm talking about.
I can't say anything to you. What, your

answer is no? No, I'm just, I'm still
thinking.

Okay. You know what?

If I'm such high maintenance, really,
what is there to think about?

Okay, thanks.

So, what's the bad news?

Basically, no one saw or heard anything.

Anything that will help us with a murder
case against Joe Wilson? Yep. Our key

witnesses, the waitress that saw the
shooting, and the mechanic that saw

take the gun and load it, have changed
their story.

Andre had a weapon, so Joe Wilson fired
in self -defense.

Who hatched this fairytale?

Gotta be the neighborhood closing ranks.

They believe Wilson did the right thing.

Any suggestions?

The silence is deafening.

Maybe the D .A. has some answers.

Kate!

Can I get you something?

Well, you can cut the crap for starters.

I guess that would be a no.

We're not taking the heat for you on the
car.

I'm not sure I understand.

I'm the one who's in the dark.

Tell me, how is the investigation going?

You'll be pleased that so far it's a lot
of smoke.

We got witnesses turning all over the
place.

Except for a drug dealer with a long
criminal history.

And why would that please me?

What do you know that I don't know?

I'll find out.

I will not go quietly.

After several complaints to the police
with no decisive action, Joe Wilson came

to my office two months ago.

I didn't see him. He was seen by one of
my staff.

He brought photographs showing drug
activity in his neighborhood in his

statements document.

In your office, didn't I? No.

Come on, Kate, no one questioned his
sincerity.

But it was amateur hour. Little or
nothing I could actually use in court.

The man lost his son. Which is exactly
what the defense will say in the trial.

And the jury will look at me, and I will
be the guilty party, and we'll lose.

So I was hoping that the case against
Wilton would be ironclad.

Anything to give us a chance.

Where are you going?

To get you your case. It's my job.

But if I do mine, you better do yours.

They called me that afternoon, and Simon
wanted to meet him.

private as usual.

Simon Dixon.

Yeah. As in Simon says.

Oh, well.

Dick was supposed to hook up with me
later.

And when he didn't, and he didn't answer
his phone or his radio, I went looking.

And that's all you know about Dick's
murder?

Until today.

So other than Dick, no one knew about
Simon's real identity?

No. Dick had been using Simon for years,
even before we were partnered.

That was part of their deal, totally
anonymous.

Even from you?

Yeah, even from me.

I never met him.

You know, I'm really worried about you.

It's fine, Maggie. I got it under
control.

I know you want to help with the
investigation, but I think that maybe...

hey, it's under control.

My clients have agreed to talk to you
because they're not afraid of the truth.

However, if this turns into an
inquisition, I'll instruct them not to

Okay. Fair enough.

Mrs. Wilson, did you know that your
husband was planning to shoot Andre

No.

Did your husband ever confront Andre
about your son's death?

Yes. Did he ever tell him if he caught
him selling drugs again he was going to

bury him? Joe was justifiably angry.

Did he, on at least one occasion,
physically attack Mr. Galt? He knocked

down, dared him to get up.

Mr. Galt stayed down.

But continued dealing in the
neighborhood.

Eileen, can you tell me what happened
between you and Mr. Galt two days ago, a

day before the murder?

I bought some stuff from him.

Not him personally, one of his dealers.

Crack. Why, Eileen? After your
brother... There is no...

Such thing is a good reason, Inspector.
Surely you know that.

Okay. Eileen, did you ever buy drugs
from Andre before that? The client

to answer.

Your father caught you with the drugs.

What did he do?

He slapped me.

And then he took them away.

My daughter thinks that if she hadn't
gotten involved in drugs, none of this

would have happened. Now, she has to
live with that.

At least she's alive.

Your husband shot Andre twice in the
head.

Is that why he bought the gun in the
first place?

Why don't you ask him?

We would love to. Is that a possibility?

I'll inquire.

I won't recommend it.

Well, are we or are we not afraid of the
truth here?

Mrs. Wilson, would you or your neighbors
lie to protect your husband?

I can't speak for anyone else.

Me, in a heartbeat.

If Joe would let me.

But I know he won't.

C .D.

Bates. I heard they found something.

You have to tell me.

Yeah, we recovered Dick's gun. It was
used in an armed robbery, but that's all

we know for now.

Who took it?

Is that who killed him? If I knew, I
would tell you.

Hey, how are the boys?

They're okay.

What do I say to them?

Why don't you wait until we know a
little bit more?

Yeah, I'm not thinking too clearly right
now.

Perfectly understandable.

Why don't you go home, and I'll call
you.

Come for dinner tonight.

Matt and Scott would love it. No, I
can't tonight.

Of course you're busy. It's stupid of
me. No, but I would love to.

Soon.

Are you taking good care of yourself?

You wouldn't lie to me, would you?

What are you talking about?

Dick.

We both know he hadn't been his cheerful
old self for a while.

Someone else killed him, didn't they?

He didn't... Oh, of course not. Oh, my
God. Fake.

I just had to know, and I... I couldn't
ask before.

Not strong enough, I guess.

You're plenty strong.

Yeah.

Very tough widow Coulter.

That's my identity.

Maybe when they find Dick's murderer, I
can go back to being me.

Let me walk you to your car.

The whole community is stuck with... I'm
just here...

To support my husband.

And it's a sad day for our city when a
man is forced to defend his family and

ends up hunted like a criminal. I know
my husband.

Joe doesn't run away from things.

Have you spoken to your husband?

Judy. I'm sorry.

Well,

Joe Wilson will be here any minute. I
wanted to apologize for earlier.

I'm going to wait over there, okay?

You had a right to express your opinion,
and I was out of line.

Well, that's fine, but I'm not sure what
you're coming for, you know. Can I do

something? There he is! There he is!

There he is! He's here! He's here!

Go! Go!

Go!

Go! Go!

Go! Go! Go!

Oh, there he is. That's the fool that
killed Drake. Hey, officer!

Get him inside!

Forget the press conference!

Here I am!

Get some officers over here, please!

This the spot?

Close enough.

Meet Franklin.

Is that a first or a last name?

Judge Franklin.

He said he found the gun over there.

I couldn't believe it.

But I know nothing about no dead cop.
Don't you read the papers?

Too depressing.

Where exactly was Dick's car?

Over there, just a few feet from yours.

So what exactly were you doing out here
when you found the gun?

Camping. I had a temporary housing
problem. He had an alibi. He was in

lockup for trespassing. He leaves the
next morning.

You want to show us exactly where you
found the gun?

Just right in there.

What am I supposed to do, huh? Pass it
up?

D .D.? Everything okay?

You're being charged with resisting
arrest and inciting a riot. I'll be out

here in 30 minutes.

Great. Then let's make every minute
count, shall we?

Franklin confirms he sold all this and
the gun well after the murder.

So we're back to square one.

We're looking for the snitch. Or else
someone else didn't trust him.

Whoever shot him was probably sitting in
the passenger seat.

How easy would it have been to get the
gun away from him without a struggle?

Not a chance. Dick was right -handed. He
wore a shoulder rig on the left for a

cross -draw.

How do you know, given the
circumstances, Dick's age was real?

Are you saying my partner was dirty?

He was real. I took Inspector Coulter at
his work.

Simon led us to a hell of a lot of
busts.

What kind of busts? Narcotics, stealing
and stolen goods, robbery, one homicide.

There's no chance our armed robber,
Alderson, could be him?

Look, Dick talked about Simon a little.
He was Dick's age. He ran his own

business. So, no.

I'll need copies of your files, open
cases you had at the time, and any cases

which Simon contributed, going back all
the way, even before you were partners.

That is a hell of a lot of paperwork.

Inspector DiLorenzo's help would be
invaluable in sorting through it. I'll

consider it.

Thanks.

I'm about to surprise myself.

What does that mean? I'm actually
thinking of having you work on a case

him. That's against department policy.

I decide when policy applies. I'm
mystified, though.

Because I'm not howling for blood?

Why aren't you?

I just want to be sure first.

Well, don't make a fool out of me.

I wouldn't, Captain. Get Lothar Files.

Hey, C .D. Hi.

What do we got?

Greenwood. Ray Greenwood.

Salt and battery inciting to riot.
Resisting arrest. We'll be out of here

minutes. So I've heard. What else were
we going to do?

Meanwhile, you need a partner.

Have you given it any thought?

Ginny asked.

Cap, are you saying you wouldn't approve
that?

Well, you know her history.

She can't hold on to a partner.

Well, maybe she hasn't found the right
one yet.

Your choice.

You're in love with it.

Mr. Wilson, we understand the situation
in the neighborhood, but if you felt

justified, why did you run?

You ever kill someone, either of you,
close up, face to face?

No.

It humbles you and terrifies.

Power to take a life.

Did you plan ahead of time to kill Andre
Gault?

Andre Gault.

You put a name to him and you're not
killing the man that killed your son or

poison of children.

The name makes him a person.

It makes it worse.

I thought about killing Andre Gault more
than once after my son died.

At the time of the shooting, did you
feel physically threatened by Mr. Galt?

you feel you were acting in self
-defense?

You know, it comes down to that, doesn't
it?

Just answer the question.

That's what's being said?

What I did, I did.

Right or wrong is up to God.

A lot of people where I live feel that
way, trapped in a corner. They still do.

When you push a man that far,
something's going to happen.

Like murder?

Something.

Your wife said she offered to lie for
you, but you didn't want her to. Every

puts you deeper in hell.

I know about hell. Man guilt.

Joe. Let me speak.

I'm guilty of raising two kids that turn
to drugs.

That's on me and my wife.

What do you want, Joe?

You want to be punished for your sins?

No, man. I want out.

Punishment I can do on my own.

Greenwood. Free to go.

We're going about this all wrong. We're
on the same side.

Never. Listen up.

We got a problem.

Those people from the neighborhood, they
know what I know. They know the truth,

but they're going to get up in court and
lie.

Why not play by their rules?

I don't follow.

Tell me what you need me to say.

If I come in with just the right story,
whether it happened that way or not, we

can win this case.

So you're willing to lie in court?

Cops do it all the time.

It's for a good cause.

He offered to lie under oath for the
prosecution?

No ambiguity?

None.

Dumb, that's so dumb.

It's over.

We can't use him now. Without him, the
waitress, the other two eyewitnesses, I

don't know how we prove anything beyond
a reasonable doubt.

Wilson won't take the stand.

He's remorseful, but he'd rather be out.

Well, maybe this is the best possible
result.

Everybody on both sides lying is the
best possible result? I don't think so.

I'll call your boss, see what he wants
to do.

Okay.

Look... Who's that guy this morning?

What guy? During the briefing, he, uh,
rubbed your shoulders, whispered in your

ear.

Someone I work with.

Tried to call you last night, gave up
around midnight.

Well, I was out.

Obviously.

You having some kind of relationship
with this guy?

Just seemed, I don't know, intimate.

Intimate?

No. I mean, you know, I sleep with him.

Then again, I sleep with all the guys in
the division, you know, it's where I

break them in but none of my business
Damn, right

We

got

to go back to the waitress break it down

What?

We?

We're working this case together, aren't
we? What are you talking about?

You know what? Maybe I have a few
partnership concerns of my own.

Such as?

Such as?

What gives you the right to pass
judgment on me?

I don't pass judgment on you, Jenny.
Yes, you do. All the little comments,

little digs.

Who I sleep with, how many beers I may
have after work. You know what? If that

makes me an unacceptable partner to you,
then fine.

Just don't go putting me down and then
tell me what great friends we are. I am

sorry, okay? I didn't mean to put you
down. It will not happen again.

That doesn't mean that the concerns that
I have are not valid, Ginny. You know

what? This is my turn.

Okay.

All right.

What else?

Nothing else. That's it.

Are you all right?

Well.

Back to work?

Please.

So it's not like Kira has her own
agenda, right? I mean, she doesn't know

Galt or Joe Wilson except to serve him a
cup of coffee.

She doesn't live in the neighborhood.

So what, money?

Threats? And she looked like she hadn't
slept all night.

Captain says Ray was dumb to offer to
lie in court. He don't seem dumb to me.

But why offer? Why not just do it, you
know?

The scene in the parking lot could have
been a setup.

Yeah, but he wants Wilson to pay for
Andre's death. Why torpedo his own case?

Unless he wants to lose.

Kira, do you know a man named Tom
Monroe?

He's the mechanic at Joel Wilson's
garage.

No. He's also a witness in this case.

I don't know him.

He was scared, too.

What do you mean?

How did you know?

Monroe's a liar.

Bitch.

Last night, you made a call to 911, said
somebody had broken into your

apartment. It was a mistake.

Here, we heard the tapes. We know
somebody was there.

Somebody said, hang up the phone, bitch,
or you're dead.

No. Well, okay, we can have the tapes in
hand, get a voice print, or you can

start telling us the truth.

Have you had any recent contact with Ray
Greenwood?

He used to come in here with his friend,
that's all.

Kira, we sent a patrol officer with
photographs of Greenwood and his

to the people that live in your
building.

We both know what they're going to find.

If you lie under oath, threats are no
threats, you're going to be guilty of

perjury and conspiracy.

You let him have something like that
over you, Ray Greenwood will own you.

Aren't you tired of being scared all the
time?

What?

Ray Greenwood pressured the two key
witnesses against Joe Wilson to change

testimony. And then tainted his own
testimony to ensure the case be dropped.

Yeah, he wanted Wilson to go free so he
can kill him himself.

Right.

Street justice.

You need me for anything?

No.

Go on home. I just need to stop by
archives.

So I guess we're on the case.

What case?

Dick's murder.

No, I am.

I'm your partner, right? And we both
are.

Have a good night.

Good night.

Hey, Ray, you remember this place, huh?

It isn't right.

You see what kind of people they are.

Now, I suppose my husband is going to be
convicted and go to jail.

How is that justice?

It's not.

Entirely.

Is there room here for a meeting of the
mind?

Yeah, I think so.

Please.

I'm sorry.

I think we... Sorry.

Go ahead.

I'm just... Not used to having to check
in with anybody.

I'm not used to having anyone care.

I had no right to ask.

So suddenly I got jealous.

It was stupid.

I have a past.

So do I.

Look, there is nothing now, nor has
there ever been anything with that guy.

for last night... No, you don't even
have to say it.

our first fight, huh?

Yeah, I don't even know what it was
about or who won. Well, I clearly won.

Oh, yeah.

Look, Jenny... We'll work it out.

Yeah.

Later?

Take

the

plea, Adam. It's a good deal and you
know it.

Manslaughter. and a request for leniency
in sentencing.

Joe Wilson killed a man who deserves to
be punished.

He'd tell you that himself.

On the other hand, he was provoked,
ignored, pushed to the edge. In a way,

was self -defense.

At least the jury could see it that way.

Maybe you're underestimating my trial
skills.

Never.

He could win.

He could lose.

But why go to the trouble?

Once he's done his time, he's not a
threat to himself or the community.

It's the only way any of us are going to
win this thing.

You made no promises.

I don't have the authority.

Don't worry, you'll get all the credit.

You think I'm that self -serving?

Yeah.

Why don't you get the job done so I
forgive you?

Listen, Jen, I had some time to think
about it. But before you say anything, I

know I'm not the easiest person in the
world.

I fly off the handle, I make mistakes.
Don't we all?

I'd be honored to be your partner.

I really want this to work.

Me too.

Want to grab a bite?

Can we do that another night? I got a
date.

Oh, well... Yeah.

Yeah, okay.

I'll call you back.

Are those them?

Ten years plus.

I didn't realize there were so many of
them.

All that time, Simon never gave us a bad
lead.

You miss him?

Yeah, every day.

He was my best friend.

What was he like?

He was real.

And funny.

He used to say if the bad guys were
stupid enough to cross his path, they

know Dick.

You're not what I expected.

Meaning?

Under similar circumstances, I'm pretty
sure I wouldn't be doing as well.

I don't have a choice if I want to stay
part of this. Hopefully you will.

Hopefully we'll put it to rest.

Dick kept Simon's identity from me for
ten years.

His best friend and partner.

Were there other secrets, too?

We all have secrets, Michael.

I'll be in touch.

I'll be here.

Sorry, part.

No other way out that I could see.

Man, it's cold out here.

Kids, faith in the kids for me.

This has nothing to do with you or them.

We had some good times, didn't we?

Don't ask why.

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