All language subtitles for [English (autogenerated)] The Rookie - Season 7 Episode 2 [DownSub.com]

Stop! Police!

Ten minutes long.

Sussling down the north roof access stairwell behind the locked door.

Taking the south stairwell to cut him off at the street.

You could be the magic with the name of the light.

All you wanna do is earn the price.

What do you want?

Well, that's a first.

Clear.

Clear.

Nolan.

Look.

3-915.

How do I read her that in?

That's 4-15.

My Spiculante.

Oh, I'm gonna win for you like I know you want me to.

Are you cleaning or are you just moving the mess around?

moving the mess around. I can't find my keys because someone keeps letting our toddler play

with them. I cannot be late for my meeting with the captain. Well, maybe it could be seen as a

power play, making him wait to hear your demands. They're not demands, they're respectful requests.

Now, if he doesn't adjust them to my satisfaction, then they become demands.

Hmm, found them. Key fob casserole. She is a culinary visionary, just like her mom. Speaking

of dinner, uh, what time will you be home? I invited a few friends over. Our friends are

your friends. They're community activists. In that case, I am busy. I am filling in on patrol

and cases are just piling up. Nyla, come on. The latest corruption scandal exposed a lot of dirty

cops and people want answers. Isn't that why you are going to see the captain? I am just going to

tell them the same thing that I am telling you. We are handling it. The department is just as

motivated to get bad cops off the street as you are. All right, maybe not just as, but we are

working on it. For now. Historically, there's always a lot of talk about accountability,

but the second the press moves on, it's all swept under the rug. I think it would help if the

community heard from an officer who shared their concerns. Someone like my gorgeous, smart, funny,

talented, amazing wife. Fine. But that is just because you said I was funny and not enough people

acknowledge that.

Hmm.

You are the only one who is working on this channel. I don't care about that. You are the only one who

is a good friend. There are many people who have any questions. I'm sorry, I don't care about it.

What the hell are you doing, Boot?

I'm going to work, sir.

Yeah, I'm not blind.

I'm asking why you've been coming to work like you're leaving

for a six-month appointment.

Well, this whole thing, it's a little cross-training trick

I picked up from my high school football coach.

Heavy backpack equals easy cardio.

Well, do it on your own time.

Cops don't walk to work.

I know L.A. is not a walking city,

but I didn't think y'all would care so much

how I got myself places.

I care when it's an officer's safety issue.

But you worried someone's going to jump me

from my milk money?

No.

I'm worried that some hardcore criminal

pissed at you for locking up his buddy

might sneak it behind you and slit your throat.

That'll put an abrupt ending to your easy cardio.

You're a pretty intense guy.

You know that?

What's your point?

Do we know what day it is?

Yo, I can't believe it's finally plain clothes day.

I mean, it's normal to be nervous, right?

Yeah, of course.

And listen, Nolan wouldn't have authorized it

if he wasn't sure you were ready.

Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, you're right.

I bet your plain clothes day was a breeze, huh?

Actually, I almost washed out.

But Nolan's not Tim.

And I don't think he's going to mess with your head.

Yeah.

You need to mess with her head.

The only way to make sure she's ready.

Yeah, that's not exactly my style.

Your style is also being evaluated today.

But Watt is a good cop.

She messes up as much your failure as it is hers.

Wait a minute.

Lucy is a great cop, and you almost washed her out.

I did.

But you're not me.

Everyone knows I'm an exceptional T.O.

You, on the other hand, you have to prove yourself.

It's the only way to prove a T.O.

doesn't have to play mind games

in order to train a good rookie.

It's not enough to win.

I have to crush Tim in this competition.

Okay, so the contest is just about T.O. styles?

I mean, what else would it be about?

Nothing.

She thinks it's about the breakup.

No.

And she's not alone.

I am so over the breakup.

We had friendly, professional competition

long before we dated, and this is just that.

So, back in uniform, how does it feel?

Itchy.

I am already sweating.

But we are rooting for you today, Juarez.

Patrol really cannot afford to lose another body right now.

The boys are obsessed with this mass vigilante.

Jack, too.

Whoever he is, he isn't making my job any easier.

Citizen's arrest is perfectly legal.

Yeah, but false imprisonment isn't,

and the fuzzy line between the two is for the jury to decide.

Well, at least he isn't hurting anyone.

Yet.

I hope you don't mind, but the captain wants me to sit in on this morning's proceedings.

None at all.

Just don't think I'm going to go easy because we're friendly.

Of course not.

I'll see you up there.

Wow.

Look at you.

Reminds me of the first day we met.

I hate it.

Forgot how much these pants flatten out my ass.

Well, it still looks pretty good to me.

Pretty good?

I moved to have my previous comments stricken from the record.

You ready for your meeting?

The real question is, are they ready for me?

Okay.

Not one word.

I was just going to say thank you both for your sacrifice.

The detectives owe you one.

You've owed me 200 bucks since the Super Bowl.

I want my money.

Understood.

But seriously, if I need a crime scene babysat today, I guess my first call.

We should go.

Yeah.

Have a good meeting.

Thanks.

See you, Mike.

Yeah.

Be careful today.

Not a fan of that detective?

Not at liberty to say.

Didn't see your boot in the locker room, Chen.

He's late for roll call.

You'll be in the hole before the day even starts.

He has a few minutes.

Yes, 43 seconds.

Hey, have you guys seen sex?

No.

Damn it.

That's right.

Sorry.

All right, everybody, settle down.

It is 8 a.m. on the dot, which means roll call has started.

And Officer Chen's boot is officially...

You're late, boot.

Late.

Sorry, I didn't...

Officer Chen, what's an acceptable excuse for a rookie to be late to roll call?

There isn't one.

That's right, which means today you'll be starting in the loss column.

Moving on.

Now, Lieutenant Gray is in a meeting with a captain and a community activist.

Ooh.

That representative is James Murray.

Look, I know we all have friends lose their pensions over this mess, but they made that bet.

They cross lines we can't cross.

Now, it's up to us to regain the community's trust.

Otherwise, we'll be dealing with nonsense like this.

Now, I'm sure you've all heard about this jackass running around trying to be some masked Avenger.

He's called the Watcher.

Yeah, I'm not calling him that.

He's just an attention-seeking wannabe desperate for Internet fame.

Okay, you might be right.

But there has been a measurable spike in crime in the neighborhood since we've been shorthanded.

Look, if the residents start thinking this clown is more reliable than us, we have a huge problem.

That's why today, we're going to be doing some good old-fashioned community policing.

You mean foot patrol?

Yeah, we're not doing that.

Fine, but only to show up that masked weirdo.

Everyone, get out there, shake hands, kiss some babies, hand out business cards.

Let the residents feel your presence.

Everyone except Nolan and Juarez, who will be on plainclothes day.

All right, that's it.

Be safe out there.

Huh, kind of funny.

But one day you guys are back in uniform, I get to wear my savings.

I'll shoot.

It won't be so funny if Selena doesn't pass.

Why wouldn't it?

Ooh, how much coffee is too much coffee?

How many fingers am I holding?

I mean two, but they're vibrating.

Okay, take a deep breath.

All right, you got this.

All right, let's go over how this is going to go.

Today, I am here in a purely observational capacity.

I will not advise, assist, or help you in any way.

Every decision will be yours.

If you get into some trouble that you can't handle, I will step in.

Just know that that will affect your final evaluation.

Understood.

Mount up.

Now, to help simulate the experience of riding solo, this will be the last time I speak to you until the end of shift.

Finally.

Usually, I can't get you to zip it.

Are you serious?

Okay, here we go.

And by we, I mean me, because I am riding solo.

You are so lucky.

If Sergeant Bradford was your T.O., you'd be spending the rest of your shift scrubbing holding cells with a toothbrush.

Well, I'm glad that he's not my T.O.

Do you want to run alongside the shop while you reconsider your attitude?

No, ma'am.

Sorry.

Good.

Because I don't want to be that kind of T.O.

But you showing up late for your second ever roll call, either you don't respect me or-

No, of course not.

Or you're not taking your training seriously, Ridley.

Officer Chin, I promise you that is not the case.

I, I know it's no excuse, but I had a doctor's appointment this morning and it ran, it ran late.

So, it's not, it's, it's not going to happen again.

Good.

So, since I'm making all the decisions today, I guess that means I can do this.

Damn, okay, I thought for sure that'd get you to crack.

7-N-M-15, I have an in-progress 2-11 home invasion at 6-2-3, Layden.

RP is homeowner Walter Fields, 82.

Advice RP to lock himself in the bathroom and find out if there are any firearms in the house.

RP has locked himself in the first floor bathroom and is armed with a handgun.

Control responding code 3.

7-N-M-15, shots firing side, 2-8-2-7, Layden.

We are, I am code 6 on scene, making entry, send backup.

Police, I am inside your house.

Come out with your hands up.

Call it in.

I need an RA to my location.

Teenage female, GSW to the chest.

She is conscious and breathing.

Homeowner, this is the police.

Is there anyone in that bathroom with you?

No.

Did you find a guy?

I think I got him.

All right, I'm going to need you to put that gun down.

Is it down?

Yeah.

All right.

I'm going to need you to open the door.

Come toward me nice and slow with your hands where I can see them.

Nice and slow.

Just walk towards me, okay?

I'm going to have to put you in handcuffs.

What?

I'm the one who's being robbed.

No, I understand.

It's standard procedure.

It's not up for debate.

Well, I know, but the...

Oh, my God, no.

No.

No, let me go.

That's my granddaughter.

Let me go.

I heard footsteps in the hall.

There have been a lot of break-ins around your leg.

So I thought...

Listen, I need to go to the hospital to make sure she's okay.

I'm sorry, sir, but we...

Oh, please, she's only 17.

They have to save her.

They're going to do everything they can to help her, okay?

Fill me in.

It's...

I ain't playing close today.

Fine, let's hear it.

Well, victim is the 17-year-old granddaughter of homeowner Walter Fields.

An open window in the laundry room suggests she may have been trying to sleep back in after a night out,

and he mistook her for an intruder.

Thanks.

I'll take it from here.

Okay, well, do you need me to take Walter in for processing?

He's been through enough.

He doesn't need to see the back of his shop.

I'll handle it.

I, uh...

I don't expect you to respond because I know you're not here today, but I need to say something.

I thought I did a pretty good job handling that call, so I don't really understand why you stepped in to take leave.

You know, besides the fact that I'm supposed to be making all the decisions today,

it undermined my authority with a man who is already more inclined to trust someone who looks like you over someone who looks like me.

It's just something to think about.

Community policing in a city the size of L.A. is a lot more complicated than whatever you're used to back in Texas.

You mean I can't just pop down to the bingo hall and shake hands with all my cousins and them?

Excuse me, officers?

Yes, ma'am.

What can we do you for?

Would you mind helping me bring my garbage bin in?

It's so heavy.

Yes, ma'am.

I'd be happy to.

You know, I would have thought a woman in as good a shape as yourself would have no problem bringing this bin in.

Well, just because a woman can do something herself doesn't mean she doesn't enjoy watching a handsome young man do it for her.

All right, if there's nothing else you need from us, ma'am, we're going to need to be moving on.

You have a great day, ma'am.

911 is a number if you need us again.

Let's go.

She knows what 911 is.

Well, you told me to be friendly.

That kind of friendly will get you a suit.

Next time, just focus on professional.

Hey, excuse me, sir.

Do you have a minute to talk?

Depends.

What about?

Well, this is Officer Chen.

I'm Officer Ridley.

We're introducing ourselves around the neighborhood.

We're trying to get a sense of what we can do to better serve the community.

Better?

Son, are you new?

Actually, yes, I am.

You're going to have to forgive me.

I'm still learning.

Okay.

Well, then I'll educate you.

This used to be a nice neighborhood to raise a family.

Then the gang started moving in and the drugs.

And now the only time the police ever seem to show up is to make an easy arrest or to use

us as an example for young officers like yourself.

See the watcher there?

Now, I don't know if the watcher is helping, hurting, or just playing crazy.

But at least he's here.

And you'd be surprised what a big difference that makes.

Well, sir, next time you got a problem, you can contact me directly, and I will personally

make sure that the police respond.

I just might.

Ridley.

How's good?

I would not have agreed to this if I knew we were doing foot patrol.

Tell me about it.

And James is having people over for dinner tonight, so I can't even put my feet up when

I get home.

Thanks for the invite.

Oh, trust me, you do not want one.

It'll be James, a bunch of angry community members, and then me answering for the sins

of the LAPD.

You're right.

I'm good.

How have things been since the scandal broke?

Tense.

I mean, I'm just sick of having the same conversation over and over again.

God, I remember when Wesley and I used to get into it over police procedure.

It was kind of high, but also exhausting.

It's much easier now that he works for the DA's office.

If only I had that option.

Hey, my bag!

Happy on your back.

Two babies each and we still got it.

Control, I need transport at the corner of Cochran and 8th for a 211.

Person at suspect.

Copy, show 7 out of 15 in route.

How's the war's doing?

She's doing great.

Me, on the other hand, I'm struggling a little bit.

We had an incident that got a little dicey and I wound up taking the lead.

Afterwards, she questioned whether I was making the right call.

Oh, unless she was dying or on fire, you definitely did not.

I didn't even realize I was doing it.

Instinct just kicked in.

You got to learn to control that impulse.

Yeah.

I had no idea being on the TO side of playing close date would be this hard.

Of course it's hard.

You've been training her for the past nine months.

You're invested in her success.

But the only way she will succeed is if you give her the room to fail.

What can you tell me about that guy crossing the street?

Late teens, early 20s, 5 foot 10, 6 foot tall.

Slim builds, colors, and tattoos suggest that he is affiliated.

If that get any closer, I'd say he's a part of the 6th Street Devils.

And what's our authority to stop and talk to him?

Well, the standard for probable cause in detention states that we need to have a reasonable belief

that the person in question has or will commit a crime.

For example, if this was a 11-5-32-A, loitering for the purpose of selling drugs,

then we could stop him.

Follow that suspect!

LAPD, stop!

7 out of 19, we got shots fired in the alleyway of Beverly.

So the ambulance is on its way.

I'm good, I'm good.

This is the first time I've been struck.

You're still going to the hospital.

Peter Carr, get away.

Did you get the plane?

The mink?

Ridley.

Where did they go?

What direction did they go?

Control 7-9-15, vehicle stop on 2 Queen Charles Edward 265.

The registered owner, Arnold King, has a no-bail out of Long Beach.

Start me another unit and be advised that I am riding solo.

Copy item 15, additional unit in road.

Dammit.

What the hell is taking so long?

Sir, I need you to get back in your car.

You can't just hold me here.

Sir, if you do not get back in your car now,

you will be in violation of Pinot Code Section 148 resisting an officer.

You have my permission to call me a badass.

You are a badass.

You're an embarrassment.

Not only did you fail the radio in your location while chasing an armed suspect,

you were unable to provide any details that might help us identify his vehicle.

These are the fundamentals, Officer Ridley.

Things they teach you the first week at the academy.

There's no excuse, sir.

You're damn right.

Step outside.

I need to speak to Officer Chin for a minute.

Let me be blunt.

Do you think Ridley has what it takes to make it through the FTO program?

I think Officer Ridley shows a lot of potential.

Very diplomatic.

Now I need your honest opinion.

I think he's smart, thoughtful, and empathetic.

But he's made some very basic mistakes, which I understand at this stage in his training is to be expected.

I think at this point it's too soon to tell.

Every rookie makes mistakes.

But we're under a microscope right now.

So if you ever start to think that he might be a liability, I need you to let me know right away.

Yes, sir.

All right.

Officer Chin, I'm sorry.

No, you need to stop apologizing, all right?

Get your head in the game.

Go study your rookbook.

Yes, ma'am.

Here, the vigilante has escalated to attempted murder.

Too bad he got away.

Are you seriously here to gloat about how badly my rookie screwed up?

Of course not.

A little.

Look, being a TO is hard.

Being a good TO is even harder.

First lesson I learned is you can't let their failures be your fault.

Not the beginning.

You have to make those failures a teachable moment.

Well, that's very enlightened of you.

Don't sound so surprised.

How's it going with Officer Texas?

So far, so good.

Still got half a shift left.

Why are you trying to leave the scene before the ambulance arrived?

I promised my grandma I'd take her to church.

And you were going to take her with a bullet in your shoulder?

She hates missing the homily.

Well, you have been very unhelpful.

I'm a devil, baby.

Devils take it to the grave.

Oh, what a motto.

You think with there being so many cops in the neighborhood, the Watcher would have picked

a different day to escalate to attempted murder.

But it wasn't just an escalation.

This was a completely different MO.

I mean, everyone else was stopped while committing a crime.

This doesn't feel like his other missions.

This one feels personal.

Okay, so what do those other missions have in common?

They're almost all single perpetrator robberies or assaults.

All in the neighborhood.

And patrol's long response times have been giving him a chance to get to the scenes first.

I might have an idea.

So where exactly do you live?

Must be pretty close to the station.

Over on Stanley?

I can smell the tall pitch from my apartment.

Probably why I got such a good deal.

Hey, what's up?

Harper and I have a plan to track down the vigilante.

Can you and your boot back us up?

Absolutely.

Seven out of 100, what's your ETA for that 415 in the alley off Fuller?

Still six minutes out.

Be advised, original R.P. has called back multiple times to report screaming from that event.

Copy.

We'll be there as soon as we can.

Police!

Hands up!

Police!

Show me your hands!

Search him, boot.

Keep your hands on your head.

I got a gun in the holes for my right hip.

It's a 9mm.

Same as the one used to shoot Bicho.

Hold on, hold on.

I didn't shoot anybody.

Thomas Forsythe, you're under arrest for attempted murder.

I want a lawyer.

Get up.

It looks like you had a pretty, eventful plainclothes day, officer-wise.

Yes, sir.

Had a few missteps, as did Officer Nolan.

But overall, I'm impressed on how you handled some tricky calls today.

What?

I mean, does that mean I passed?

Yes, you passed.

Thank you, sir.

You're welcome.

Now, Officer Nolan, for a first-time T.O., not terrible.

But definitely room for improvement.

Yes, sir.

All right.

That's all.

Good job.

Explain something to us, Tom.

What makes a middle-aged guy, a former cop, decide to start running around his neighborhood in a mask playing superhero?

My client saw a need in the community and used his training as a retired law enforcement officer to lend a hand.

I just wanted to make my neighborhood safer.

By shooting gangbangers?

I told you, that wasn't me.

Check my alibi.

We are, but why carry a gun if you didn't intend to use it?

Come on.

You know any cops active or retired who aren't carrying at all times?

So his alibi checks out.

Which means we've got a copycat.

Woo!

I wasn't sure if you wanted to go out after your shift, so I stashed this in the freezer just in case.

Let me guess, the ice cream in there was for if I failed?

Yes.

But that doesn't mean we can't still eat it.

See, now we're talking.

How's it look?

Oh, girl, it looks like you took on a dude twice your size and still won.

Here's to you and being an absolute badass and crushing your plain clothes day.

I am quite proud of myself.

As well as you should be.

I mean, look how far you've come in the last nine months, how much you've grown.

It's crazy thinking back to that first shift.

I was in so far over my head, I can't believe I didn't get washed out.

How are things going with Seth?

Yeah, he had a pretty crap day.

I don't know what the answer is.

That's why I think we need to narrow down our action items and put them in writing for the captain.

Hey, there she is.

Everyone, this is my wife, Nyla.

Hello.

Hey, hello.

Hey, how are you?

Hi.

Nice to meet you.

Are you here to give us some real answers?

Because if you're just going to parrot the department line, I'm not interested.

Okay, let's just give her a few minutes to settle on.

Okay, George?

Help yourself to some more food than one.

I'm so sorry.

It got a little bigger than I had planned.

You think?

You said a few.

In what version of the English language is this a few?

I do not appreciate being ambushed in my own home.

It's not an ambush.

Word got around, okay?

More people wanted to come.

What was I supposed to say?

No, it's a complete sentence, James.

Where are you going?

To change.

Oh, could you get it?

I used up all my steps for the day.

Hmm, okay.

It's Nyla.

Hey, everything okay?

Was the dinner a disaster?

If by dinner you mean town hall meeting in my living room with 20 strangers, then yes.

He didn't.

Oh, he did.

I'm sure James didn't mean for it to get that big.

He probably...

I'm going to stop talking and go check on the kids.

What did you say to him when you left?

Oh, uh, nothing, because I climbed out the window.

I am not proud of it.

Why not?

I'd be proud of myself for not burning the house down.

It's James.

Tell James we're doing a spouse swap.

I get you.

He can have Wesley.

Hmm, that would solve a lot of problems.

You know it's illegal to live in a vehicle parked on the street?

Oh, sweet suffering, Lord.

You scared the crap out of me.

Exactly.

You're completely exposed.

Not to mention it's against the law, which you're sworn to uphold.

Of course.

But I can't afford to bring a place right now, all right?

I've got some debts to repay.

That doesn't make it better.

Officers in financial trouble are much easier to corrupt.

What if someone steals your vehicle?

Or breaks into it and steals your service weapon?

Or police equipment?

You'd be terminated on the spot, which is exactly what I should do right now.

No, wait.

Don't do that, please.

I...

I need this.

I screwed up.

All right, I played football in college, and I thought I was going pro.

So I spent some money before I technically had it, and...

You blew out your knee, jumped off the roof at a frat party like an idiot.

Which is a tragedy, because you were destined to be one hell of a running back.

Well, all that's in the past.

And right now, I'm giving you 24 hours to find yourself a legal place to live.

Otherwise, you have to find yourself a third career to screw up.

Mr. Fields?

I'm...

I remember.

Hard to forget the worst moment of your life.

So, um...

How's Chelsea?

Ten hours in surgery, and they say she's...

She's going to need another one in a couple of days.

Her parents will be here by then.

Hey, tell me, how do families survive something like this?

I mean, how...

How am I supposed to?

Well, it isn't easy.

But it is possible.

It just takes time.

I don't...

I don't think I have enough years left in me.

I mean, even if Chelsea and my daughter find it in themselves to forgive me, I'll never forgive myself.

Okay.

That it was an accident.

I don't understand.

When did I get so afraid?

You know, I was...

I was the man that people called in a crisis.

Suddenly, my daughter talks to me like I'm a child.

You shouldn't do that.

You know, did you remember to do this?

She begged me to give that gun up.

She said she would pay for a better security...

A better security system.

And I told her no.

I said no.

Come on, I can take care of myself.

Because, you know, giving up the gun was admitting defeat.

It was like acknowledging that you're not the man that you thought you were.

And that terrified me, you know.

Now, her little girl's in there fighting for her life.

Because I was too proud to accept my own limitations.

I was too scared of looking feeble.

And then all that fear.

The second that I saw Chelsea laying on that floor, I realized that I didn't know what fear was.

I had no idea.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

I, uh, got the shop all set up.

I came in early to top it off with some gas.

I put some air in the tires.

And I even got you a coffee.

You know that doesn't wipe the slate clean from yesterday's mistakes, right?

Yes, ma'am.

Um.

But I actually, I wanted to talk to you about that.

The reason I came in late yesterday and, uh, why I took my eye off the ball with the vigilante.

Um.

Four years ago, I was diagnosed with cancer.

And it was aggressive.

And my eyes weren't very good.

But I did, I did beat it.

But a week ago, I went in to get some routine blood work done.

And my results came back as irregular.

I'm sorry.

That sounds incredibly stressful.

Seth, you know, I'm, I'm the one that's responsible for your safety on the job.

And you, you really should have told me.

I know.

I know.

It's just, people treat you different when they know that you're sick.

Yeah.

But, there's no excuses.

You're right.

And, I should have told you.

Well, when do you get the results back?

Soon.

I hope.

But, it feels like forever.

Yeah.

There's nothing we can do about that now, right?

What do you say we focus on other people's problems for today?

I'd love that.

We have a lead on the coffee cat vigilante.

Midnight shift caught a homicide.

A kid from the same gang as our shooting victim yesterday.

And, witnesses saw the watcher running from the scene.

We dug in and found that both victims were persons of interest in the murder of an 18-year-old girl.

Sienna Sanchez shot to death six months ago.

But, the DA's office couldn't convince anyone to testify against the gang.

And so, the case fell apart.

So, you're thinking someone from Sienna's family is out for vengeance?

Makes sense.

Apparently, our two victims bragged openly about the murder.

We made a list of all her family and friends that need to have their alibis checked.

We were hoping patrol would help us knock those out.

Of course.

Whatever you need.

The mother's gonna need someone with a soft touch.

I'll send Nolan Warrens.

They'll be sensitive.

Perfect.

Emile De Sanchez, 47, widow.

Any other kids?

No, just Sienna.

To lose her husband and her child within a few years, I mean, that'll break her heart.

And heart and curse.

Lopez just smashed Emile De's card to a traffic cam footage leaving the area of both shootings.

She's our copycat.

Remember, sympathetic or not, she's our murder suspect considered armed and dangerous.

Copy that.

Looks like the 6th Street Devils have figured out Emile De's the killer, too.

Control, 7 out of 15.

I have at least four armed men outside 2202 Norton.

No sign of Emile De Sanchez, homeowner.

I'm assuming more armed suspects inside.

Requesting backup and airship code 3.

Copy, out of 15.

Backup and airship are en route.

What about Emile De?

Let's go see what we can see.

Control, be advised, 7 out of 15.

Code 6, approaching Sanchez residents from the rear.

Advise, responding units, possible blue on blue.

Let's go see what we can see.

Let's go see what we can see.

Let's go see what we can see.

Let's go see what we can see.

Shut up!

I'm amazed!

Let her go!

They killed my daughter!

Back away!

And run by the bridge.

7 out of 100.

Shots fired at our location.

We are under fire in the foot alley in the east side of the attached garage.

Hey, what's your position on a liberal use of flashbang?

Do it!

Chet, we're gonna flashbang them. Be ready.

They're low on ammo. Just wait for the reload.

Copy.

Now!

Let's go.

Not a bad hit for running back.

Jan, take him.

Let's go.

Nolan, we're coming up behind them.

Copy that. We're in the foot alley. We have four shooters posted up behind the Honda.

Sixth Street Devils, you are surrounded and outgunned.

You have five seconds to lay down your guns, get on the ground, arms and legs sprayed.

Come on.

Get up.

You, down.

Secure Emilda.

Drop the gun! Do it right now! Drop it!

Emilda, drop the gun. Look around.

There's no chance of you walking out of this alive unless you do what I say.

I don't care!

They killed my daughter!

They deserve to die! Every last one of them!

Maybe.

But if you don't let them go, I will be forced to end your life in order to save his.

Does that sound like justice to you?

I want to die.

But I don't want to kill a grieving mother for avenging her daughter's murder.

Please.

On your knees.

On your knees.

Three days in. How are you feeling?

Like an imposter.

But there have been a few moments where I felt like I was making a difference.

That has made all those other times worth it.

What about you?

It doesn't really matter at this point.

Unless one of y'all haven't moved, I can rent off a cheap.

No.

Sorry. No worries.

Well, it was great working with y'all, no matter how briefly.

What are you talking about?

Well, Tim's bouncing me.

He found out I was living in my car and gave me 24 hours to find a legal residence.

Let you be up in a few hours.

So find something.

Well, I can't find a place to rent it and move in by tonight.

I might have a solution.

So, how mad are you?

Pretty mad.

How mad are you?

Pretty mad.

Why don't you just call it even?

Yeah, I would love to, but...

I don't think we should.

Okay.

What exactly does that mean?

Sometimes I worry that we got married too fast.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wait, wait, wait.

What?

Nyla, we've built a great life together.

We have a beautiful daughter.

We love each other.

We do.

I love you, James, but that does not change what I do for a living.

Something I also love is in direct conflict with your work.

Which is equally important to me.

Yeah.

Then I guess we have to work at trying to figure out a pathway through this.

That's what I'm saying.

But we can start tomorrow because Mama's tired.

How about I run you a bath while you kiss the kids goodnight?

That sounds good.

There's no way we were that clueless.

I mean, I know we were rookies, but we had some common sense.

No rookie has common sense.

After my first day as a TO, I wrote Harper a very long apology letter and sent her a Spoggy

certificate.

Aww.

Aww.

Forget it.

You made my life hell.

Besides, any amount of gratitude you might have been owed was more than paid off while

we were dating.

Fair enough.

Alright, that is it for me.

I'm going to go home and soak my entire body.

Be nice.

Alright, have a good night.

See you tomorrow.

Bye.

So, your boot handled himself okay out there today?

Yeah.

He's, um, yeah, we're figuring it out.

How was Texas the rest of the day?

I'm about to find out.

Oh.

Time's up, boot.

You find a place to live?

Howdy.

I sure did.

Let me introduce you to my new landlord.

Bradford, just welcoming the kid to the neighborhood.

Pass him back to my boot.

It's only temporary until I bank enough money to get my own place.

Yeah, that's what every guy said when they first moved into that lot.

Alright.

See you tomorrow.

You buy yourself another shift.

Don't listen to Brad for this place is Shangri-La.

All the beer, barbecue, and sports you want.

And pants are always optional.

Things are gonna get better.