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(car alarm blaring)

(horn honks)

- (radar beeps) - 1 1 clicks over?

Pass.

Illegal lane change?

Pass.

(sighs)

Getting bored yet, Epstein?

No, ma'am. I'm still on probation,

so l am happy to just watch, learn and keep my mouth shut.

You famiIiar with this neighborhood?

Yeah, 70% Iive below the poverty line.

Low-income families living in social housing communities.

Ghettos.

So what happens if we give these drivers a ticket?

Uh, it goes on their driving record.

Their insurance goes up.

And if they can't pay their insurance?

- They can't drive. - Mm-hmm.

Lots of hardworking folks in this neighborhood--

folks that need to drive to work in order to pay their biIIs.

You gotta think big picture.

(engine revving, radar beeps)

Oh, no, they didn't.

Oh, yes, they did.

(siren whoops)

(siren wailing, tires peel)

(Noelle) I'll be right back.

(police radio chatter)

Talk to the girlfriend whiIe l run this guy.

She seems a little jumpy.

Evening, miss. How you doin'?

I'm good.

And where are you two headed tonight?

We're going out...to dinner.

Really? Fantastic.

I would kill for a souvlaki right now.

My shift's not over for another hour or so.

- What restaurant you headed to? - l have drugs in my bra!

Noelle! Take the girl! She's holding!

(Dov) Hey!

Hands up! Hands up!

Police! You're under arrest!

- (whoosh) - (grunts)

Ohh!

- You shot me! - No, l did not!

(groans) I can't believe you shot me!

Shut up!

(spits)

This is Epstein.

I'm in the Crawford Co-op pIayground.

- Suspect's in custody. (squeIch)

Hey!

Don't move. Come here!

You shoot this man?

You told him to stop.

My mom said peopIe should listen to the cops.

Your mom's a smart lady.

I'm gonna have to take that slingshot.

Aw, man.

Now go home. Get outta here.

And no more hanging around playgrounds after dark.

Hey.

Thanks for the backup.

(man groaning)

- What's going on with him? - Bee sting.

Well, ain't karma a bitch? (chuckles)

Come on.

A bee sting. (chuckles)

(siren wailing)

(police radio chatter)

(Chris) You took down a guy with five warrants.

That's gotta be some sort of record.

Are we going to Black Penny to ceIebrate?

Uh, no, thank you. I'm just gonna head home.

Want to get a good night's sleep

if I'm gonna keep my performance consistent.

10-4, Officer Buzzkill.

Oh, and, uh, hey,

try not to make too much noise when you come in tonight.

Dex packed his bags,

said he didn't want to live a lie anymore.

Drama queen.

Him. Not you, obviously.

From now on, I'm gonna Iive in the moment.

No more going backwards to make other people happy.

Sounds like a really good plan, Trace.

- You good? - Yeah, I'm good.

Ready to go?

- Have a good night, okay? - (yawns) Uh-huh.

- And get some sleep. - Uh-huh.

(Telekinesis) ♪ Na, na, na-na-na, na, na ♪

♪ Na, na, na-na-na, na, na ♪

♪ Come down, come quickly ♪

♪ Look at the lights in the big city ♪

♪ Sewers smoking, what the hell? ♪

♪ Is it toxic? I can't tell... ♪

(lowers volume)

ls that what the kids are listening to now?

My physical's in six days.

I'm still two minutes slower than last month.

Yeah, well, you didn't have three beIIy buttons

last month, did you?

- (chuckles) - (treadmill beeps)

♪ I know this is going to last ♪

♪ Turn it up... ♪

How's it feeling?

Like I'm gonna ace my physical.

Yeah?

God, you're sexy when you're sweaty.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Then, uh, maybe we should get married in Jamaica.

I'm really, really sexy in Jamaica.

- We could. My parents eloped. - Mm-hmm.

Got up in the middle of the night and drove to Niagara FaIIs.

- Yeah, it worked out really well for them. - (chuckles)

I know I want my dad to come, but l haven't decided

if I want to invite my mom to the wedding yet.

You know you don't have to.

I don't know. I just feel like

maybe I should give her another shot. Mm.

I don't know.

I just don't want to see you get hurt, babe.

l mean, to me, it seems she made her choice

when she walked out, right?

I guess so.

Hey, if you want to mend that fence,

wedding's a perfect excuse.

Once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, huh?

Yeah. Depends how many times I get married.

(both chuckle)

All right, I'm gonna be late. I gotta go.

- Take it easy, all right? - Yeah.

- You're on the mend. - Yeah.

♪ I said, "Turn it up, turn it up" ♪

- (treadmill beeps) - ♪ Whoa, oh ♪

(sniffs) On the mend, eh?

♪ Yeah ♪

Thanks to Epstein and Williams,

we got a serial lawbreaker off the street Iast night.

(scattered cheers and applause)

Today we're going to build on that success.

All of these fine citizens have outstanding warrants,

and today we're gonna get 'em off our streets

and into a cell.

Go ahead. Ask me how we're gonna get 'em.

How are we gonna get them?

- We're gonna run a sting. - (man) Yeah!

Sunray Motors is opening their new dealership on Monday,

but today, they're lending it to us.

Nash, Peck, McNally, make the prize notification calls.

Use any numbers we have on file.

Well, good morning, Mr. Wilcox.

This is Sunray Motors calling,

congratulating you on becoming our grand-prize winner.

Mr. Coglin, your son has been

randomly selected as our grand-prize winner.

All he has to do is come into our new showroom.

And I will personally hand you the keys to a new car.

It's that simple, Mrs. Shapiro.

(Traci) We close at 6:00. Is there any way to bring him in?

(engine starts)

(Frank) Swarek is running point on this,

and he'll have the showroom ready to go.

The back room is gonna be the command post.

WiIIiams and Shaw, they'll be running surveillance.

Everyone in the showroom will be wearing earpieces.

You will be miked.

(Oliver) Check. Check.

Check.

Now the teams are Swarek, Epstein,

(thump, thump) - Nash, McNally,

Diaz and Peck.

(click) There you are.

(Frank) Some of the suspects wiII be suspicious,

and they may not want to give up their names.

(Oliver) Showroom is hot.

- Thank you, brother. - You bet.

Cheers, my friend.

And some of the customers

may not be people who we are looking for.

They might be civilians in off the streets,

so you have to stall as Iong as you can

while Noelle and Oliver try to make a visuaI.

Once this happens, you will hear the signal in your earpieces.

What is the signal?

"Bohemian Rhapsody."

When you hear the signal,

you get 'em into the office, get 'em outta sight,

- make the arrest. We clear? - (aII) Yes, sir.

AII right, Iet's serve, protect, get these asses off our streets.

(Oliver, Noelle, and Sam) Hooah!

"Bohemian Rhapsody."

You showed a lot of character taking your lumps, Epstein.

lt wouId be a mistake keeping you on probation.

Really? I mean, thank you.

Um, before you go, I, uh--

I saw a posting for the mounted unit training.

I was thinking about applying.

Williams.

Epstein, uh, wants to apply for the mounted unit training.

What do you think?

I think he's got his mojo back.

But I'm still not crazy about the haircut.

Keep your nose cIean, and I might even recommend you.

Thank you, sir.

Hey, Noelle.

Are we still on for tonight?

Oh, yeah, yeah. Dinner.

Uh, but I know with stings, there's Iots of paperwork,

so we don't have to do it. Do it another time.

I'm gonna have to eat eventually.

AII right. See you after shift.

All right.

You've won quite the prize here, Mr. TrembIay.

This subcompact is a cut above the rest.

- It's edgy and sophisticated... - (Dov) ...big backseat.

Perfect for a new family.

This is our first.

Could you show me where the car seat straps go?

Of course, Mrs. Tremblay.

I just need to see some, uh, identification, Barry.

I wouldn't want the, uh,

- grand prize to go... - Got a Barry Tremblay?

...to the wrong person.

Warrant for--

Oh, failure to pay child support.

Ah, a deadbeat dad to one kid aIready.

(clicks tongue) Man.

(Oliver) Bohemian Rhapsody.

(Dov) I believe this is the chiId safety tab.

If you'd care to step into the office,

I can show you the collision test results.

They're quite remarkable.

That'll put her mind at ease, yeah. Angie, come on.

Maybe you should read the manual.

(Easy listening music pIaying over PA)

(Sam) Right this way.

All right.

(Oliver) Barry Tremblay, congratuIations.

You're under arrest for failure to pay chiId support.

Man, Swarek--so awesome.

He's like a method cop.

(scoffs)

Aw, you got a little man crush, Dov?

No, it's just, you know, he's so good at his job

that I feel like I learn so much just being around him.

Totally get it, man.

Oh, come on. Like you don't know exactIy what l'm taIking about.

You all do. I know Andy does.

You get to ride with him all the time.

Okay, we get it.

You want to marry Swarek, Dov.

Let's move on.

Hey, so I was just wondering,

uh, you know, I haven't got an invitation in the maiI

or anything, but, uh, you're stiII getting married, right?

Because l bought a really, really expensive suit,

and I'm pretty sure I lost the receipt to it.

Yes, we're still getting married.

Luke and l just have a few details to work out

before we set the date.

(door alert chimes)

We'll get this one.

(Chris whispers) Ow. Ow. Ow. What? l was just trying to...

Welcome to Sunray Motors.

You must be one of our grand-prize winners.

Yeah. Actually, I'm here to pick up the prize for my brother.

I can't believe this. How could you do this to me?

l've never been more humiliated in my life.

I'm gonna take the house. l'm gonna take the car.

We still get the car, right?

- (Sam) Uh, no. - No? I'm gonna take everything.

The dog is coming with me.

- I'm keeping my ring. - Bye.

(Angie) Why should I go in here?

I'm not a criminal.

UnfortunateIy, we can't actually, you know,

give the prize away to anyone but the winner,

- Mr,, uh... - Say what?

Uh, are you sure your brother can't make it in today?

Yeah. He's out of town aII week, you know?

Oh, well, maybe I can get him on the phone. What's his name?

His name's Dominic.

Uh, but you know what? Uh, Dominic Summers.

But never mind. You know, maybe I should, uh, come back.

You got anything yet? This guy is gonna bolt.

No Dominic. No Summers. No visuaI match.

(Gail) There's no hassle.

(grunts and sighs)

(man) Well, my brother, you know...

All right, hey.

What about this?

(man) I like that silver one. That one's sharp.

- lt's nice. - You want the keys?

Well, yeah, but, uh... (Noelle) Tony Franklin,

two breach of recogs, failure to appear.

Yeah, brother, my ass.

I'm really sorry. I'll come back with my brother.

It's gonna be awesome, aII right? See ya.

(Oliver) Bohemian Rhapsody.

Mr. Summers.

- (shoes squeak) - You know what?

Um, your brother shouldn't lose out over a technicaIity.

I'm sure I can convince my manager to reIease the prize to you.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

For real, huh?

Yeah.

- A'ight. - (chuckles)

- Yeah, let's do that. - Right this way.

Nice tie, man.

Thanks.

You're very personable.

I get that a lot.

(Andy) Hmm.

- Nice. - (door alert chimes)

(Andy) Ah, here we go.

(door alert chimes)

All right, uh, you guys take the Iibrarian,

and, uh, we'll take fancy pants.

Okay.

Good morning. WeIcome to Sunray Motors' grand opening.

Well, I--I got a call on my cell.

A woman said I won a car.

Well, then you must be one of our grand-prize winners.

Congratulations, uh, Miss...

Senett. Mrs. Leigh Senett.

Are you sure l won? I've never won anything in my life.

- You got a Leigh Senett? - (Andy) We're sure.

- Leigh Senett. - You want to take a look

- at the car right now? - Leigh Senett.

Someone should've paid her bills on time.

You know, I'm kinda thinking of changing the code word.

I'm very bored with this one.

What do you think of "Stairway to Heaven"?

- (Sam) Okay, no problem. - Really?

Bohemian Rhapsody.

(Oliver) Bohemian Rhapsody.

You know, if you'II just step into the back office,

we wiII have you on the road in your brand-new car in no time.

Can I see the engine?

- Sure. - Okay.

Well, my car barely works anymore.

I spend more time trying to fix it than driving it.

I'd just love to see a brand-new engine.

Sure. Yeah. That's--

- Come on. - Thanks.

This is, uh, tricky. (chuckles)

Yeah.

Ohh.

There it is.

Dual... Mm-hmm.

How long is this gonna take?

Come on. Let me show you what you won, okay?

- Come on. Come on. - Right this way, sir.

Sir, come here. Check this out, all right? (laughs)

You're looking at a 2.6-liter engine, in-line,

4-cylinder, dual overhead cams with 158-horsepower.

She might Iook smaII, but she's got teeth, you know?

l Iike my cars with a little panache.

A IittIe panache. Well, she comes in Barcelona Red.

- Mm. - Okay?

(Leigh) I do. I do.

(Chris) Another one bites the dust.

(Sam laughs)

You know, if he'd stop doing laps around the car,

I could get a better look at him.

'Cause it's the bottom on the car, hey,

we're gonna throw in metal rims.

- Attaboy, Sammy. - You're gonna get this off

with a bang, you know what I'm sayin'?

(man) Oh, I know what you're saying.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Marco Forlan.

Possession warrants.

Ah, busted.

- Name is Marco Forlan. - (Sam) You Iike it?

- Yeah, l do. - (Oliver) Bohemian Rhapsody.

What are the rules? Can l seII it?

Uh, if you'd like to step into our office,

we'd be happy to show you all the paperwork.

I don't want to see the paperwork.

I want you to tell me the rules.

Well, the rules are simple. Basically--

Whoa, not you. Him.

- Uh, well... - You know what?

I think I prefer to take public transit.

Live green, save the world,

and hug a tree, et cetera.

We got a runner.

- Try me. - (door alert chimes)

- (groans) - Marco Forlan,

you're under arrest for drug possession warrants

and aIso almost messing up my suit.

- Come on. Get up. - (handcuffs cIick)

I knew you were cops.

Yeah? I knew you were dirty.

Diaz, Epstein, you want to get Mr. Forlan outta here

and into his ceII before he blows this whole thing?

(Chris) Yes, sir.

(door alert chimes)

Okay, everyone okay? What's going on?

Um...

- Uh... - What?

What's going on, McNally?

- Nothing. We lost a suspect. - You what?

She must've slipped out during the takedown.

She's gone, but she left this, so...

If Frank finds out you two lost a suspect,

the only undercover assignment you're gonna get

is Mr. and Mrs. CIaus at the divisional Christmas party.

Go. Find her now before she tells every deadbeat in town

- we're doing a sting. - Okay.

(door alert chimes)

Huh!

(whirring)

(doorbell rings)

You look like hell.

Can I come in?

No.

Nice place.

Wheatgrass shake?

God, no.

Have a seat.

Meet Joseph Kadour.

He's not really my type.

He's in the city today to sell 200 forged passports.

We were supposed to have four on him,

but, uh, Shepherd threw out his back at Aquafit.

(Iaughs) So l thought, uh, you might be interested.

I haven't been cleared to come back yet.

But you have been cIeared for light duty, 'cause I checked.

Come on. What happened

to Detective Luke Callaghan, Homicide?

He's on the mend.

Kadour's making the drop at the Edinboro Hotel.

- Edinboro. Fancy. - (laughs)

Look, they have good police rates, and we know the security team.

Don't change the subject.

Look, aII we need to do is bust Kadour with the passports.

Okay? Then we'll sneak you back into this nursing home.

You go back to being on the mend.

Okay. 1 7th floor, room 154.

Oh, bring coffees for the guys.

Uh, two double-double, one regular with cream,

and, uh, you already know how l Iike mine.

(chuckles)

(handcuffs click)

Give us the name of your counsel.

- We'll arrange a phone call. - No, thanks.

Are you waiving your right to counsel?

Whatever's easiest for you.

I just have one simple request.

We're not your concierge.

All I want is two minutes with one of your detectives.

No. Our detectives are busy right now, Mr. ForIan.

Well, when they've got a minute then.

- Yeah, well, we'll see. - (Iock cIicks)

(man) Phil, if you get a word out of this guy,

- let me know, all right? - (clicks tongue)

(door release buzzes,beeps)

Let's see if Jerry's busy.

Dov, an arrestee's rights don't include chatting with detectives for fun.

In court, he says we didn't let him talk to a lawyer.

Jerry can testify that he waived his call

for a face-to-face with a detective.

- (buzzer sounds) - I'm impressed.

I'm impressive.

(Traci) If we came out here in these "Cagney & Lacey" get-ups

and she is not home, so help me...

She is gonna be home because I need a win today.

I have not slept well in eight nights.

Ooh. Late, steamy nights in fiancé land?

- No. Well, yeah, but no. - (Iaughs)

Mom dreams. I used to have 'em as a kid,

and now they're getting worse.

- Wedding stress? - l guess.

But now right before I say, "I do,"

Luke turns into my mother and runs out of the church,

and I can't catch her because I can't find

the handle on the door.

My baby daddy punched my boyfriend in the mouth and then moved out.

Just sayin'.

AII right. We really need a win today.

Hey.

Ooh. She's so busted.

If she runs again, I'm-a stop feeling sorry for her

and her broke-ass car.

Leigh.

Excuse me?

- Um... - Uh, I'm Officer McNally.

This is Officer Nash.

Does Leigh Senett live at this residence?

Never heard of her.

Oh. Well, her ID has this address on it.

Then she needs to update her license.

Well, maybe she lived here before you did?

I bought this house from the bank.

I--I don't--I don't know who the owner was before that.

- Oh. - Okay. Thanks for your time.

Thank you.

(Andy) All right, new plan. Let's check the addresses

registered to her cell phone number.

Okay, but if that doesn't work, I'm playing Mrs. Claus.

Marco Forlan.

I'm Detective Barber. What do you want?

Oh, nice suit, Detective.

Italian wool, Pasolini cut.

Okay, I'm bored of you already.

Be nice. I have information you want.

Yeah, what I want right now is a coffee.

How about the address

to a massive grow house in the North End?

(laughs to himself) Let me guess.

You give me the address, and I talk to the prosecutor

and teII him to go easy on you, maybe keep you out of prison?

Hmm. If I had a nickel...

See what he's got.

Let me know if it's worth my time.

Yes, sir.

(siren wails)

(elevator bell dings)

(knocks on door)

Oh, there you are, baby.

Nice cover.

Well, it was either that

or, "Where's my pizza?"

But, you know, these kinda give you away.

Yeah. Where are the other guys?

Uh, we got two UC guys in the room across the hall.

Spin Team's next to them. AII we gotta do

is make sure Kadour goes in and makes the deaI.

You should fire the maid.

You're the neat one, remember?

This is how I work.

- How long until Kadour shows? - About an hour.

Uh, in the meantime, our UC guys are playing

a wicked game of "Would you rather." (laughs)

(UC officer, over wire) Oh, man. Um...

I can't believe you volunteer us for a 15-page search warrant.

Quid pro quo.

Speak English.

Chances are grow house is a bust,

but we fill out the boring paperwork,

and Jerry lets us check it out, and maybe,

just maybe we get lucky, find something there.

Then I'm a lock for the mounted unit training.

l don't know, man. My application's pretty solid.

What, you applied, too?

Well, yeah. As soon as the posting went up.

I didn't know you liked horses.

Yeah, l Iike the idea of being a horse cop.

It's kinda like being a cowboy.

(siren wailing)

(dogs barking, child shouts indistinctly)

There is no way that this is a grow house.

That's what they want you to think. Check the hydro meter.

See if the numbers are out of controI.

(scoffs) Okay. l read this drug squad report

that said some growers install pressure plates

around the meter,

so as soon as you step on the pIates--cIick.

lt shuts off the excess power to the meter so it looks normal.

- Pressure plates, huh? - Yeah.

Seems normal.

Have a look inside?

Police! We have a warrant!

Hello?

We knocked, and nobody answered,

so we picked the lock,

which is perfectly within our rights.

Pretty sweet place.

Yeah. Apparently, it's owned by an LA music producer.

He leased it out for a year, maybe to the wrong people.

Yeah, so where are they now?

On a fertilizer run?

I don't know, but let's search it before they get back.

All right. But the first pot plant

or even a watering can, and we split, report back to Jerry.

- (sniffs) - (police radio chatter)

(Andy) That plan sucked.

(Traci) Of course her cell phone's registered to a P.O. box,

'cause nothing can be easy today.

Things are looking up.

You take 10:00. I'll take 2:00.

- (engine sputtering) - (Leigh) God.

Oh, my God, please start.

Ugh!

(engine knocking, stops)

Leigh Senett, you're under arrest.

You can come out, or we can drag you out.

What's gonna happen?

Well, you're gonna spend the night in lockup,

and you can see a judge in the morning.

No, not to me, to my car.

It goes to impound.

Oh. But these things are all I have.

You live in your car?

(sighs)

My whole world is here.

This looks a little more promising.

(police radio chatter)

Hey, just--Hey, just slow down, all right?

Drug report aIso said that some grow ops are booby-trapped.

- Just gotta be careful. - (switch clicks)

It's not a drug den. It's a basement reno.

Damn.

(sniffs) Hey, do you smell that?

Booyah.

Dov, you know, we should just call this in.

Call what in? That our snitch led us

to a construction permit violation?

No. First we see if there's anything here.

Then we talk to Jerry.

(shotgun blast)

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Dov, this isn't a grow op. This is a meth Iab.

Yeah, we gotta get outta here now.

- (cIick) - (device beeps)

Don't move.

(Chris) Okay, listen.

You're gonna be fine, okay?

Bomb squad can be here in ten minutes.

They'II figure out what you're standing on

and disarm it, okay? You're gonna be--

No, no, no. Don't--Don't touch the radio.

What if the frequency sets it off?

No, no, no. Listen, you gotta stay still, okay?

- You gotta let me call this in. - We can figure out a way.

We can disarm this thing ourselves.

What are you-- What are you talking about?

There's gotta be a shutoff switch.

Okay, listen. I'm gonna go look for a shutoff switch.

Okay? Don't... move.

We got this.

Her warrants are all for money owed to coIIection agencies

and unpaid parking tickets.

That's probabIy a given when you're living out of your car.

So what, her whole life goes to impound, and that's that?

Stand by.

Jo's working a fraud case right now, so she gave me a little primer.

Going by Leigh's rap sheet,

she hasn't committed any criminal offenses.

These are all committal warrants.

So if she can come up with the money...

Then we can take her directly to the court to pay it off,

and then we can let her go.

You're very sexy when you're reading the fine print.

Keep it in your pants, McNally.

(both chuckle)

If your daughter can bring the $3,000 you owe,

we can release you.

I can't call her.

Well, I know it's a lot of money, but the aIternative is jaiI time.

She doesn't know I lost the house.

She doesn't know you're living in your car?

Well, she lives eight hours away,

and--and she has two children, and she's very busy...

and I don't want her to know.

But she's your daughter.

I mean, you need help. You're in trouble.

l--l was supposed to pull myself together

after her father died.

Nicole made all the arrangements for the funeral,

but then she went home,

and all I had to do was find a way to live my life.

So... every day, I woke up, and I said,

"Leigh, today is the day you're gonna get things done."

And I'd sit down, and I'd make a list,

but at the end of the day, I...

I was just still sitting there,

trying to figure out how to get anything done.

Why didn't you ask for help?

I didn't know how.

There were just too many things on that damn Iist.

Hmm.

Nothing?

I'm sorry, Dov.

It's okay.

I called for backup.

(breathing hard)

Okay, go wait outside.

- If this thing goes off, I-- - No, man.

- I'm not going anywhere. - lf this goes off,

- l don't want you-- - No, I'm staying here.

If I kill you, Gail's gonna kill me.

Listen, if you keep moving, she won't have to.

(chuckles) Tell her I'm sorry.

(siren wailing in distance)

You tell her yourself. Backup's here.

Then we wait for our guy to buy the fake passports.

Then, uh, we bust Kadour with the money,

and Bob's your uncle.

How is Uncle Bob?

Uh, he bought a bicycle after his heart surgery.

He's so sIim now, you wouldn't recognize him.

Oh, good for him.

Yeah, l mean, except for the spandex shorts,

but... (chuckles)

That's a hard Iook for anyone to pull off.

Tell him I said hello.

You could tell him yourself.

I mean, just 'cause we're not together

doesn't mean we can't be friends, right?

I mean, we were friends first.

Come on. It wasn't that bad,

I mean, when we weren't fighting

about whose career was more important--

Okay, you know what? I never put my career

ahead of you, not once.

You wanted that promotion

more than you wanted me. lt's that simpIe.

The task force was a once-in-a-lifetime gig.

You wanted it, too.

Yeah, and I decided to stay here

because I thought we were buiIding a Iife together,

and you got on a plane, and you took the job.

And I've regretted it ever since.

(UC officer, over wire) Mark's in play.

We need eyes in the hallway.

You take audio. I got the hallway.

(clatter)

We are kicking ass today.

Ten delinquents already on their way to the clink.

Ah.

And onIy three peopIe spit on me today. (chuckles)

That's 'cause you have excellent customer service skills.

- Mm-hmm. - Thank you.

Hey, come to shower us with praise, boss?

Shut it down.

Frank?

Diaz and Epstein, they're in trouble.

- What's going on? - Peck, come with me.

(ice rattling)

(elevator bell dings)

- (knock on door) - Babe, open up.

I left my key in there.

- What took you so long? - (chuckIes)

- Mm. - Mm.

(door beeps)

Mm.

(door closes)

Mm.

(lowered voice) No weapons visible.

(door beeps)

Police! Down on the ground.

Get down on the ground!

Get up.

Unh! Unh!

l don't care if your tip Ieads to the biggest bust of my career.

If one of my guys gets hurt,

I'm gonna kill you with my own two hands.

- What are you talking about? - What am l taIking about?

The grow house, Marco, there's no marijuana.

- You know what's there, right? - Wh--No.

No? Meth lab.

What? Unh!

There's a meth Iab rigged with booby traps

that's got one of my rookies trapped on an I.E.D.

Hey. Hey, the guy I get my dope from

told me that's where he gets it, okay?

2255 Beaumont. Hey, he never said anything about traps.

If you know anything...

(choking) Nnh.

You better pray nothing happens to my rookie,

or you're going to prison for the rest of your Iife.

What? No.

- You understand? - No.

No. I can't go to prison.

Hey, I can't go to prison.

Hey.

Hey, you know what they'll do to me there?!

Ohh.

(siren whoops)

It's gonna be fine, Gail, okay?

(Traci) What's going on?

We don't know. No one's telling us anything.

(Andy) You okay?

(Chris) Yeah, l just-- I tried to stay with him.

They wouldn't let me, and now--

- lt's okay. - If anything happens to him...

Nothing is gonna happen to him.

Look, Dov's gonna be okay.

Duke's got his best guy on it.

(woman) How we doing, Dov?

Been better.

Yeah? Okay, my name is Sue.

l'm gonna get you out of here, okay?

Okay.

Now I want you to listen to me. Don't move. Just listen.

I'm gonna slide this sandbag under you.

Once it's secure, I'm gonna take your hand,

and you're gonna step towards me slowly. Got it?

Yeah. (panting)

Okay.

And then you and me are gonna grab a cup of coffee,

and you're gonna tell me

how a guy named Dov ended up as a police officer.

It's actually Hebrew for "bear."

It's a really manly name.

(chuckles) Well, you're still gonna get me coffee.

Okay.

Ready?

Yeah.

So you're gonna take one step and then another

nice and slow.

Just keep your eyes on me, okay?

(panting)

There's no rush.

We can stay here all night untiI you're ready.

Okay.

(Sue whispers) It's okay.

(floor creaking)

Okay. One more step, Dov. Piece of cake.

In case I don't have another chance to say this--

Thank you.

(creaking)

(man on radio) All units, move in.

That's us, guys. Let's go.

(man) Okay.

Sam, what's happening?

(man) Come on, guys.

(radio chatter)

(Po' Girl's "Take the Long Way" playing)

(man) Everybody back up over here.

I want this area clear.

Clear here, totally clear.

♪ Let's take the long way ♪

♪ Watch the sunrise ♪

♪ Listen to the radio ♪

♪ All through the night ♪

♪ Take the long way ♪

♪ 'Cause I like the view ♪

♪ Go by the shoreline ♪

♪ Look at the moon ♪

(water running)

- You are such an idiot. - Nice to see you, too.

No, don't joke with me right now.

Your venom is getting on my shoes.

Don't be a jackass.

l'm sorry. Did somebody have a rough--

You could've died!

I almost did.

I'm sorry.

It's just after everything I did to be seen as an equaI,

I'm back to being the rookie screw-up.

Dov, shut up.

The only person who sees you that way is you.

(Chris) Give me two seconds.

(locker clanks)

I'll be in the parking lot.

Okay. Cool.

Hey. So Jerry thinks the lab was a gang operation,

making 100 pounds of meth a month,

and we helped take it down.

So I've been thinking. I'm gonna withdraw my application

for the mounted unit training.

What? Why?

Well, we do the same job, man.

We're gonna be competing for things aII the time.

Just didn't seem worth it.

If you want to apply, apply, and we'll figure it out.

Yeah, weII, I don't know, man. I just...

If it was something I really wanted,

I wouldn't back down, you know?

I hope you wouldn't either.

All right, fine, under one condition.

From now on, we both go for what we want.

- All right. - May the best man win.

Yeah, may the best man win.

(chuckles) I'm so glad you're aII right, man.

Crazy kid.

(buzzer sounds) Hey, I'd make a great witness.

I remember everything-- names, faces, dates.

Hey. What are they gonna do with him?

They're keeping him in custody till the drug squad's

done their investigation, but then who knows?

- Hmm. - (door release buzzes, beeps)

Leigh Senett, please.

- (man) Here you go. - Thank you.

Hey. I brought you some tea.

Oh, thank you.

You're welcome.

Oh, I've been stuck so long, afraid to move on,

and now I'm in a jail cell. It's kinda funny.

WeII, you don't have to stay there.

Oh, it's not that bad. (chuckles)

It's the closest thing I've had to a bedroom in a long time.

(sighs)

I think you should call your daughter.

You need her.

Life is too short.

Don't ever get stuck.

(keying numbers)

(inhales deeply)

Nicki, honey?

I'm sorry-- I'm sorry it's so late.

I just, um--I have to tell you something.

Um, no, everything's okay.

Well, actually, no, it's not okay.

Um, I think I need your help.

(water running)

Leigh called her daughter,

finally checked something off her list.

You know, it's funny.

The minute you become a mother,

you're suddenly expected to know how to balance everything,

how to be levelheaded and nurturing, selfless.

There's a lot of pressure to be perfect,

and it's just something to think about.

l never expected my mom to be perfect,

just expected her to come back eventually.

Well, maybe you invite her back,

seize the day, reach out to her.

Leigh lost everything.

I know why she couldn't make that call.

But my mom walked out of my life,

and she made that decision, so...

I have a family now.

I've got you and my dad,

Dov, Chris--

and as much as I thought that I would never say this--Gail.

And Luke.

Especially Luke.

Oh, well, hello, Officer Williams.

You look... wow.

Good. Have a nice evening.

- Jeez. - Where is she going?

I don't know.

To six months of solid police work

and a Iong sentence with no parole. (laughs)

Welcome back, Callaghan.

(man) Yeah, welcome back.

(man) Cheers.

Mm. Let's take this party to Nelson.

Uh, I'm gonna grab my stuff. l'II meet you there.

See ya.

- (man) Are you gonna drive? - (second man) Yeah, yeah.

(door closes)

You're not gonna join them?

You broke my heart.

(door release beeps)

Hey.

- (sighs) She's asleep. - Thanks.

You know, it's probably one of the first good night's sIeep

she's had in a long time.

Yeah, she said her daughter'd be here in a few hours.

She was hoping you'd get to meet her.

Oh, I'd love to...

but I am running off of four hours sleep, nine coffees,

and I just really want to go say hi to Luke

and sleep till Wednesday.

Okay, then have a good night.

Yeah, you, too.

(man) ♪ Yesterday when I met you ♪

♪ You took my heart, took my souI ♪

♪ Lost my mind, lost control ♪

♪ For all I know ♪

♪ I could be the best one ♪

♪ And you ♪

♪ You could take me there ♪