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Tonight, on The Sentin. My ears are
fine, really.

Easy, easy.

I knew my eyes weren't playing tricks on
me, Simon. That was a police chop. Cops

killing another cop are pretty heavy
-duty charges to be thrown around,

you can prove it.

Well, I intend to, sir.

I never stopped wondering if what
Nowotny said was true.

Stop wondering.

In the jungles of Peru, the fight for
survival heightened his senses.

Now, Detective James Ellison is a
sentinel in the fight for justice.

Seeing before others see.

Sensing what others can't.

An ever -vigilant watchman in the war
against crime.

We have to talk, Dave.

So she finally told you, huh?

Leave her out of it.

Let's cut to the chase.

So, what do you want?

End it.

Now. Not a chance.

Yes.

I was supposed to show up for your
yearly physical over three months ago.

Now, I can't keep putting them off
forever. What's up with you anyway?

My fentanyl ability. I mean, you know.

Oh, yeah. I see.

You mean, what if the doctor figures out
you're not normal?

I thought everyone knew that.

All right, all right. I get your point.
But isn't that the whole reason why I

have to put up with Sandberg? Let him
figure out how to deal with it.

Have a nice time.

It's very kind of you, sir. I knew this
time was coming. I mean, you put it off

for as long as you could.

Excuse us.

We're just going to have to do the best
we can. What do you mean by we?

You know, I've got something at stake
here, too.

What if the world finds out about the
Sentinel prematurely? I mean, that was

thesis, my book. I mean, the movie
writes alone, for crying out loud.

You're kidding me.

It can happen.

Hi, my name's Jim Ellison. I have an
appointment. Take a seat. The doctor

be with you shortly.

Both sides.

Just stay calm. Your body should respond
normally to the test as long as your

senses don't get over... Stimulated.

Right. Well, how do I guarantee that's
not going to happen?

A mantra.

A mantra?

Yeah.

Like what those people with the orange
robes at the airports do?

Come on, Jim.

Meditation is not only about
spirituality. It affects the body in

ways, including the senses.

All right? But don't fight me on this
one.

Just work with me. I'm trying to help
you.

Now, first off, take a deep, cleansing
breath.

He's here for ongoing therapy.

Repeat after me.

I am... I am... Relaxed.

Relaxed. Yeah.

Is it working?

Yeah.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Let's start over
again.

Detective Allison.

I'm Dr. Grant.

Hi, Dr.

Grant. Hi, how are you feeling today?

No complaints.

Well, that's good.

We're just going to do a little routine
physical here.

I'm sure you've been through this
before.

Yeah, more times than I care to
remember.

Then again, real deep.

Your eyes match your guts.

Say ah.

Ah.

Very good.

Stand up for me, Julian.

It's my favorite part.

Mine too.

It may hurt just a little.

Turn your head to the side and cough.

Chest looks great.

Thanks.

Considering your age, you're in perfect
shape.

Except for one thing. What's that?

Your ears.

They've always been kind of expensive.

Really? With all that wax in them, I'm
surprised you can hear anything at all.

Wax? Haven't things been sounding kind
of underwater lately?

Oh, yeah, now that you mention it.

Well, when I get through with you, it's
going to be a whole new world. Have a

seat. No, my ears are fine, really.

I'll tell you what. You don't hear a
difference, I'll owe you dinner.

Hold this for me.

What's going on? Do you have to write so
damn loud?

Jim, God.

Hey, man, get a grip. Use those earplugs
I gave you.

I am wearing them.

Oh, man.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Sometimes I got to
remind myself to stop studying and go

to bed.

Jim, you suffered from impacted wax.

It's no big deal. So do a lot of other
people.

It's just in your case, though.

Your sentinel hearing compensated, and
we just never knew how powerful it

actually was.

I'm just going to have to start at the
beginning again.

Oh, that's great. That's really
encouraging.

Come on, Jim. It'll be fun.

I mean, your hearing is one of your
greatest assets, and if you've only been

using it at half speed, think about what
you can do.

Yeah, I'm going to spend the rest of my
life being tortured by dog whistles.

what you're doing for a second. Is this
really worth it?

Yeah.

What's going on? You didn't hear that.

The chopper? They're flying over us all
the time.

There were screens and... What?

Get down!

Get down!

It's landing.

Jim!

Come on, I think it's over here.

Take it off.

What are you talking about screams?
What's going on?

They just threw a body into the bay.

What are you talking about?

It was a police chopper. I couldn't make
out the numbers. Are you sure?

The body was right here.

Jim, come on. How can you tell that?

The heat pattern. Still warm.

Allison! Allison!

Allison!

What's up with him?

He hasn't taken his eyes off the
recovery operations, Simon.

He's totally zoned out.

Yeah, make sure you get a sample of
that. I got the tweezers in the bag.

Jim!

Jim!

Jim!

You okay?

Yeah.

My ears are just a little sensitive
today.

You were right about the body. Yeah, I
know, sir.

Any ID?

Undercover cop by the name of Brent
Martin.

Worked narcotics.

I knew my eyes weren't playing tricks on
me, Simon. That was a police chopper.

Hey, hey, back off on that, all right?

Cops killing another cop are pretty
heavy -duty charges to be throwing

unless you can prove it.

Well, I intend to, sir.

Listen to me.

You just don't go off half -cocked.

I'm not saying I don't believe you.

What are you saying?

Sam, I checked the flight records.

No department choppers were in the area
at the time.

Simon, you know as well as I do that
records can be tampered with.

Yeah? Well, I talked to the watch
commander personally. He's a friend of

beyond reproach.

All I know is I saw what I saw, sir.

Somebody called his wife.

All I'm saying is you better have some
hard evidence or we are dead in the

on this thing.

Like our friend here.

Okay, let her through.

I'm sorry.

They shouldn't have called you.

Guy had a wife.

And 1 ,100 brothers in uniform.

And one of them murdered him.

for one extra day with my son.

Look, Simon, Daryl has the analyst.

It's my birthday, for God's sake.

Get to know each other better, you know?

Is it working?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

I'm all ready to wax my board and hit
the surf.

You're kidding me, this, right? What is
this?

What else do you hear, Jim?

All the sounds.

That normal volume.

Yes! It works!

That's a white noise generator.

People use it to block out unwanted
sound, like if you live near a freeway

have trouble sleeping in it.

Or if you have subtle hearing on the
fritz.

Exactly.

Try these.

Each one of these is more than just an
air plug. It's a white noise generator.

These are attractive.

Yeah,

just put those on in there.

Nice. Uh -huh.

Not bad.

And I can get some work done.

Were you able to get in contact with
Martin's wife?

You know, I think you'd be nice.

Thank you.

I'll remember to send you a card, okay?

Anything? You're welcome.

Nothing. We'll keep trying.

I'm sure she's going to be able to tell
us something.

All right, all right. What's that?

Lab reports from the blood I found on
that glove last night.

It's typo positive.

DNA typing takes a couple of days, but
it's useless without someone to match it

to. What about Martin? Well, he's type
A.

The blood probably came from one of the
killers.

Typo positive's a pretty common type.
It'd be like looking for a needle in a

haystack. Exactly.

Yeah. Well, I want to try and find out
everything we can on this guy.

What do you got so far?

Well, he was a highly decorated officer.
By all accounts, he was some kind of a

hero cop. That sounds like there's a lot
of people out there that would want him

dead.

Criminals, yeah. But why would another
cop want him dead?

He was ordered to report before internal
affairs, but it never states why he was

ordered to report.

Maybe he was testifying against another
cop. Or he was being investigated

himself.

Tommy, come on.

I'm working on a murder case here.

He was one of your guys.

Any information you can give me, I
would...

Yeah. Yeah. No, no, no. Absolutely
right.

All right.

Oh, thanks.

Sure thing.

Bye -bye.

Sounded like a waste of time.

Martin's captain wants me to keep him up
to speed on the case.

But he won't confirm or deny Martin's
involvement in an IAD investigation.

Absolutely not.

Refused to discuss it. And he sure got
defensive when I brought it up.

So we're going to have to contact
Internal Affairs ourselves.

You want me to make that call?

No, I can do it.

Yes,

Louise. Allison's here to see you. Okay,
send him in.

Have a seat. I'll be with you in a
second.

I sent you over a report on the death of
a detective, Brent Martin.

Were you able to take a look at it?

Mm -hmm.

Do you believe he was thrown out of a
police chopper by other cops?

And I'm guessing it has something to do
with your investigation.

What investigation?

Come on, Sheila, you don't have to be
coy with me here.

We're on the same side this time.

Maybe. But I'm not at liberty to confirm
or deny an internal affairs

investigation. You know that.

According to my scorecard, you kind of
owe me.

Yeah.

But that has nothing to do with this
case.

And for your information, Detective, I
don't trade favors.

All right.

I'm sorry. That comment was out of line.

After the Pentagraph case, I left you a
dozen messages.

I wanted to clear the air between us, to
apologize for making you a suspect.

You never returned my calls.

I was rather busy.

You were unforgiving.

And under the circumstances, I don't
blame you.

But that's why I'm being careful now.

I don't throw around accusations
anymore.

Not without substantial evidence.

With Martin under investigation at the
time, can you at least tell me that?

No. But if he was, I'd only be legally
compelled to give you access to my files

if you gave me evidence the two cases
were related. Something more concrete

a fantasy of seeing him tossed out of a
department chopper.

It happened a half mile out over the bay
at night.

Okay,

people, listen up. Remember, it comes
down to you or him.

Make it you.

I'm not losing any more guys this week.

Gotcha.

Let's do it!

Do it! Do it! Do it! Oh, God.

Oh, man, that's reminding me of this
warrior tribe in New Guinea. They used

get so pumped up that they'd kill
everything in their path on the way to a

battle. Okay, teams, assemble at your
vehicles in ten. And on the way back

Jim Ellison, Major Crimes.

This is Blair Sandberg.

Tommy, you want? Tommy?

Frankly, I resent the implication that
any of my men are dirty. Come on,

Captain. As far as I'm concerned,
everybody in this room is a hero.

Bet your ass.

Now, I'd love to stay and chat with you,
but as you can see, this is kind of a

bad time.

I've been working on this bus for six
months.

Expect to haul in at least $30 million
in heroin.

Wow, that's a lot.

What did you say his name was?

Blair Samberg.

He's an aide to the department.

Mind if we come along and watch?

This is a tight operation.

No place for spectators. I understand,
Captain.

Thanks. Call me when you find out who
killed Martin.

Right.

It's too dark in there. I can't see
anything. No, I can.

That looks like 30 million with the
conservator. That's... Oh, man.

My eyes. That light.

What the hell that... Whoa.

That's a new one.

You okay?

Yeah, I just whacked out my senses for a
moment there.

Wow.

I can get in there with my hearing, but
if I take out my white noise generator,

I'm screwed.

No, I got an idea.

See what just happened to your sight
there? It was kind of like a zone out,

right? I mean, I'm still aware of my
other senses.

Right.

Let's try a little experiment.

When you take out your white noise
generator, see if you can consciously

your hearing piggyback on your sight
into the warehouse.

See if you can get the two to link up.

Let your eyes guide your ears.

Hey, it's all there, buddy.

You trust your brother, but there's
other people I gotta answer.

Pleasure, Joe.

Let's get out of here.

You all

right?

Yeah, that wasn't so bad, Ben.

Were you able to see through that glass
and hear what they were saying?

Yeah, yeah, until the shooting started,
and I just lost my bearing.

It worked.

All right, we're learning something
today, so we're starting to get back to

normal. Yeah, I guess we don't need
these anymore.

I don't think that's such a good idea
right here. Cold turkey?

Take off.

Jim, I think you should get yourself off
gradually.

No, no, I'll be all right.

There goes the limo.

They're getting away.

There's at least 12 kilos of heroin in
that car.

It's never locked in.

Come on.

Jim, I don't see the limo.

There he is, up on the overpass.

Who's he filming?

You okay?

Put the earplugs in.

The white noise generator.

You okay?

I can't ID anybody here.

And what's with the duffel bag?

For all we know, it could be his
laundry.

You were in the numbers on the chopper?

Yeah, it was officially down for
service.

And no police units were supposed to be
in the area.

Just like the night Martin was killed.

He asked for something more than
fantasy.

I guess this qualifies.

As a start.

Well, good.

So maybe now you can give me something.

Look, the rules say I can only share
information with another cop.

Jim, look, it's all right, man. I got
some papers I can grade.

I'll catch up with you later.

Ellison. Jim.

Jim.

Do you think we can do this without
coming to blows?

I don't know.

Can we?

As long as you stay on your side of the
desk.

That would be the right thing to do.

I've had my eye on the crew since the
Nowotny bust.

Sixteen million in drugs and cash,
right?

Nowotny decided to rat out his suppliers
in Mexico and became a government

witness. One of the things he claimed
was more drugs and money should have

recovered. That's why Martin was
interviewed. That's why they all were.

But nothing concrete ever turned up, so
the file was closed.

Maybe it was just their arrogance,
but...

I never stopped wondering if what
Nowotny said was true.

You can stop wondering.

All we have to do is prove it.

We?

I'm going to reopen my investigation.

I want to run it concurrently with the
Martin case.

I don't want us getting in each other's
way.

Oh, what about Sandberg?

He's in.

Are you sure about that?

No.

Maybe we can discuss the details over
dinner?

You like Italian?

Sure.

Good morning.

Hungry? Oh, yeah, that'd be great.
Thanks.

Hey, Jim.

Morning.

You didn't come home last night.

Nothing happened, Chief.

Is that officially or unofficially?

We went out to dinner.

We started to talk about things. She's a
very interesting woman once you get to

know her.

She invited me over to her place for a
drink. Got late.

Fell asleep on the sofa.

Thank you.

She'd come over to start work on the
case.

And she's going to share her information
with both of us? However, if you talk,

I'll be forced to kill you.

What could you do to the real Sheila?

Thank you for putting this together.
It's very nice.

You're welcome.

Check this out.

personnel files on the crew. I stopped
by records last night on my way home to

see if you could identify the guy on the
bridge. Impossible. Your tape's too

blurry, even with computer enhancement.

Bingo.

Dave Brooks. You sure that's him? 99
.9%. How? That bridge is a half mile

long and you were at the other end.

Process of elimination.

Right. We saw everyone else. He must
have been working undercover.

You have any luck reaching Martin's
wife?

Zero. It seems the last time anybody saw
her was when they were pulling Martin's

body out of the bag. This is
interesting.

When we interviewed Martin and the
others, we did complete background

them. Martin's wife, Barbara, her last
name used to be Brooke.

Brooke's his sister?

Ex -wife.

She married Martin six months after the
divorce.

That's pretty incestuous.

Actually, that's fairly common in closed
social structures, you know, like in

police departments.

She dropped out of state because she
knows something.

There's some property out in the
country, a cabin. Barbara got it from

the divorce settlement.

There's no phone listed.

You know where it is?

Mm -hmm.

Detective Ellison, Cascade PD.

Mrs. Martin?

She's dead.

Yeah, it's Bell Range.

Take the truck.

Wait until you get into Bell Range or
get to a pay phone and call the local

authorities, all right?

Do you hear that?

What?

Over here in these woods.

I don't know what you're talking about,
sir.

You stay here and just wait until
Sanford comes back.

I'm going to go check it out.

it right there. Sorry, babe.

We got you surrounded.

Put it down, Lieutenant.

Now.

It's busted.

You

say

anything yet?

Nothing worth repeating, sir.

Get any information on the helicopter?

Fuente, the watch command, is checking
on it now. It looked like there was a

problem with their computers.

I'm surprised.

Suddenly, all the schedules got fried.

Detective Ellison!

You better take a look at this.

It was hidden in a jar of coffee.

Are there names?

Tommy Juan, David Brooks.

Members of the squad.

Plus this Rob Jennings.

He could be a helicopter pilot.

Fuente's on his way up here to pick us
up. I'll have him check it out. Captain

Banks? Looks like you.

Pipped him from getting away with their
stuff. When Brooks owned this property,

he probably stacked his drugs here.

Why would he do that?

Safekeeping, most likely.

The odds are that we never figured his
ex -wife would rat him out to her new

husband. You think that's what happened?

Well, Martin isn't on this list.

I'd be willing to bet that Barbara told
him what was going on and got them both

killed.

Tried to handle it himself.

Like a code of silence.

I mean, it makes sense. You know, a
tightly knit unit.

Constantly in dangerous situations that
depend on each other to stay alive.

What? You've been teaching the kid all
our secrets, huh?

Jim.

Jim.

You... You hear something?

You don't hear that.

It's working.

You can totally control it.

Wait, wait, wait. What's working?

Here comes the white tape now.

Gee.

a good year.

Only question is, why didn't you unload
the stuff before this?

People like you, lady.

I'm flattered.

Personally, I don't think I'm that
scary.

I don't know.

Cops like to bring the heat down on
other cops, scare the hell out of me.

Look, if you think you can use me to
make some kind of deal, just forget it.

They'll never deal on a cop, Kelly.

Most you can do is buy me a little time,
but I might let you go once we're done.

Deb?

Somehow you and Ellison found out about
Brooks.

What else do you know?

Everything. Who your buyers are, the
numbers of all your offshore accounts.

Oh, by the way, they're all being frozen
right now.

Nice try.

Okay, guys, let's wrap it up. What do we
do about her?

I'll drop her off on the way to the
boat. She can swim home.

to take them up for test runs.

So Jenny could have pawed whatever job
he was working on at the time to carry

the drugs.

Or to bid murder.

Yeah, that's about the science of it.

Hanger said that he fueled up and took
off early this morning.

Good news is that all our units have
tracking devices.

His was still activated up until about
three minutes ago. We lost him somewhere

downtown over this area here.

All right.

Well, now what?

How far could he have gotten in three
minutes?

Six, seven miles?

What's our visibility?

Maybe 12.

But they're already too far away for
visual contact.

It'd be like picking a speck of dust off
your TV screen.

Hey, can you just keep circling?

Do it.

Use the piggyback effect like we did at
the drug bust.

How'd I do that?

Locate that speck of dust with your
hearing, then try to find the sound.

In this racket?

It's like white noise, man.

You can cut right through it. And
anyway, that chopper keeps getting

away, and I don't see any other options
staring us in the face.

All right, you got a point.

progression.

You got nothing to say?

Get this on the ground.

Now.

Nice shoot, detective.

All right.

Let's take it home. Good job, my bitch.

How the hell am I going to explain this?
More carrots?

was the beauty of it.

What was?

Well, there's no offshore accounts.

There's no buyers.

They knew if they tried to spend the
money or sell the dope, somebody would

eventually bust them, right? So they put
it all in cold storage.

They figured in a year or two they'd be
retired.

They'd sell off the drugs, split the
money, and go their own separate way.

A bank. Right.

Oh, no, that's great. He'll be happy to
hear that. Thanks.

They just caught the other three guys
trying to board a plane to Mexico.

Vamanos. Good work, guys. Thank you.

So, Jimbo. Yeah.

What's this I hear about you and Sheila
Irwin doing a little internal

investigating? Who told you this? All
right, all right, all right.

Let me set the record straight here.
Jim.

Hi. Hey.

Thanks for today.

You're welcome.

This is Jim Ellison, the man who saved
my life.

Literally. This is Stan Roberts, my
fiancé.

Nice to meet you.

Fiancé?

Stan the man.

Nice to meet you.

This cost me a buck.

I need those for books, though.