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...

Bears need to give
this guy a contract.

Never seen anybody run that
fast holding a stolen TV.

So the corner of 32nd
and Addison is a hot spot.

Gotta look out
for those dope boys.

Hey, Hernandez,
where's my coffee mug?

This ain't funny.

I don't care if you eat
that deep-fried,

high-sodium crap
seven days a week.

But dear God, clean it up.

Do you know how hard it is
to get ants out of a squad car?

- No, ma'am.
- No, Sergeant.

- Excuse me.
- One second, ma'am.

You're about to find out.

Clean it.

Hey.

ASA just dropped off
your warrant.

Boss man's reading it now.
- All right, thanks.

Where is Ruzek?

Disco Bob's not
doing too well,

so he needs a little time.

Still skeleton, baby.

I've been waiting
for ten minutes.

Ma'am, I understand
that your noise--

My neighbor's dog
won't stop barking.

- Yes. I--
- 911 hung up on me.

- Yes, ma'am.
- 2102, you copy?

Go with your traffic.

- 2133 is not
answering his radio.

There's been three attempts.

They've been down
on selling narcotics at--

Ma'am, please write
your address down,

and we'll put a car on it.
- Thank you.

Was that so hard?

They've been on that job
for 40 minutes.

They better have a couple
over the hood or a pinch.

If they don't, red line them.

- Copy you.

There she is,
the unflappable Trudy Platt.

Robby McKay.

I haven't seen you
in this district

since you ditched me
for Narcotics.

Yeah, it's probably 'cause
I'm still afraid of you.

Uh-huh.

Sarge, you get a chance
to sign my arrest report?

Uh-huh.

As soon as you give me
a list of the stolen property.

- I didn't steal nothing.
- Okay.

Well, then I guess
the report's accurate, huh?

Continue.

How's Mouch?
You look great, by the way.

Oh, I see. You need a favor.

No fooling you, Sarge.

What is it?

I'm close on a case.
Like, real close.

I could use your brain.

You got a second?

- Sure. In here.
- Thank you.

Tell me this isn't
Rodriguez again, Los Gatos?

I can't quite
promise you that.

I had him, Trudy.

I had him last year.

He was going away
for 30 to life,

and then some
chain-of-custody nonsense,

and the son of a bitch walked.

I heard.
So what do you need?

I got a CI inside now.

They were able to ID the name
of a soldier, Diego.

Word is he's sitting
on a stash of bricks.

Now, my CI only knows
his first name

and that Diego was
recently arrested.

So run him,
and get his arrest record.

Come on, you think you didn't
teach me better than that?

He ain't in any database.
I already checked.

So Diego was released

without charges.
- Exactly.

And I've been going
district to district looking,

but nothing's been filed,
so I was hoping that

maybe you could--
- I get it.

You want me to check
the review room.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

I will check when I get
a second, but it might be late.

You still in Bridgeport?
- Yep. Same place.

You're welcome to come anytime.

And I owe you one.
- No.

You owe me 900.

Now, get out of my face,
and I'll find you later.

Always a pleasure, Sarge.

I'll see you tonight.

Come on, let's go.

Hey.

Caitlin. Hey.
Can I help you?

Oh, no, no. I'm good.

Hey, hon.

Say hello to Sergeant Platt.

Sorry.

I took away her tablet.

I like her.

She reminds me of me.

It's good to see you.

It's been a while.
- Good to see you too.

Where are you going?
- Uh, Iowa.

Yeah, just a little
girls' trip.

Well, and my sister
just had her fifth, so.

Five kids?

I can barely
look after Randall.

Well, I won't keep you.

Rob's in the kitchen working.

He's waiting for you,
so head on back.

Oh, and please eat something.

The fridge is full.

You got it.

All right.
Let's see what we got here.

Diego Alvarez.

25 years old, clean sheet,

detained for sexual assault
and then released.

What's up with that?

Patrol responded
to an in-progress call,

and by the time they arrived,
Diego was leaving the building.

He matched
the offender's description,

so they grabbed him up,

but by the time
they got to the station,

another squad had
caught the actual guy.

So wrong place, wrong time
for Diego here.

And Patrol didn't
put it on record.

So you think he's your guy?

I'm not sure.

Wait a second.

This last known. 3288 Cermak.

Uh-huh. What about it?

Wait a minute.
Wait a minute. Hold on.

Oh, my God. This is it.

I tailed Rodriguez
to this block.

I could never get eyes on
what house he went into

'cause the whole area is
saturated with gangbangers

but that's it--3288 Cermak.

Diego's gonna be there,
sitting on bricks.

Okay. Glad I could help.

Help? Are you kidding me.
Trudy, you cracked this thing.

I've been working on this
for two years.

I gotta get my CI on the phone.
I gotta make sure it's Diego.

I gotta get a warrant.
- Take a breath.

Take a breath.

Yes, ma'am. You're right.

It's just that I got this guy
linked to three bodies--

two innocents
caught in crossfire.

One of them was
a six-year-old kid.

You know the son
of a bitch Rodriguez

actually showed up at one of
my daughter's soccer games?

- He did?
- Yeah.

And now I'm gonna
nail this prick.

You gotta come on the raid.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

I don't do raids anymore.
- Come on, you gotta!

I need your uniform,
so you gotta anyway.

It's gonna be a long one.
I got a lot to do.

Including finishing
that swing set?

Oh, I know. I know.
You sound like Cait.

I'll finish that disaster once
this prick is behind bars.

All right.
I'll see you in the morning.

Bright and early.
Hey, Platt.

Thank you.

I appreciate it.
- You got it.

Everything is ready
to go, Sergeant.

But still no word from McKay.

He's not picking up his phone.

He's not answering the radio.

Late to his own party.

I'll swing by the house.

Back in ten.

McKay.

Wake up.

What's going on?

McKay.

McKay!

McKay?

Robby?

Hey, Robby, it's Platt.

McKay, you up there?

McKay, you better be decent.

2102 Squad,
please turn off your mobile.

2102, mobile is off.

Go with your traffic.

I conducted a well-being
check at 3817 North Harrison.

I have found an officer down.

Gunshot wound to the head.

I need cars.

Get cars.

Copy, 2102.

Additional vehicles en route.

...

There's no easy way
to say it, Sergeant.

It's a clear suicide.

Oh, no. No, no.

No, I was with him last night.

He--he was
at the top of his game.

He was conducting a warrant
this morning for a case

he's been working on
for two years.

He was good.

Trudy, how many officers
do you know that have--

No. No, no. Not him.
He had a wife and a kid.

I would have seen it.

His service weapon
was discharged.

It's missing exactly one round.

The trajectory, the splatter--

I mean, evidence doesn't lie.

We'll work the scene.

We'll process the body.

We'll wait
on an official statement.

But the answer
is not gonna change.

I'm sorry, Trudy.

Oh, you, uh--you happen to
see McKay's phone anywhere?

No, I didn't.

It's probably
charging somewhere.

We'll find it.

Oh, one last thing.

I can notify the family,
his wife, unless...

I'll do it.

Thank you.

Yes, I know. I know.

Cait, I'm so sorry.

I'm only allowed to say
it was a gunshot wound.

His service pistol.

But manner of death
is still pending.

We are going to investigate
the hell out of this.

Cait, I promise you,
I will get to the bottom of it.

Yes, I will.

I will call. I promise.

Any sign of forced entry?

No, ma'am.

GSR on McKay's hand?

Spit it out.

Yes, Sergeant. Yes.

There was GSR on
his hand and sleeve.

- Dunlop.
- Yeah?

When I got here,
the back door was unlocked.

Well, the lock wasn't broken,
just not engaged.

And who's
accompanying the body?

He's getting an officer
down escort, yes?

You know they can't do
an officer down escort.

Until there's
a definitive ruling,

this is an in the line
of duty death.

He took his own life.

That's not line of duty
according to Chicago law.

Okay.

I will stay with the body
as tradition dictates.

But you will put two squads
on escort right now or--

Trudy, that is not--

You listen to me.

I bark once and then I bite.

I'm sorry, Trudy.

I know we've both seen this
happen to too many cops.

But you see the job add up.

You got the solution
strapped to you.

If you say
you're sorry again,

I'm gonna lose
what little patience I have.

Look, I know how this looks.

I have seen police
take their lives.

But McKay would have come to me

if he was in that kind
of trouble.

This is something else.

I can feel it.

Initial investigation
is complete.

Cause of death
is a single projectile,

bullet to the cerebrum.

Time of death is estimated
between midnight and 3:00 a.m.

Only thing in his system
was alcohol.

I had a beer
with him last night.

Okay.

There is one odd thing.

The body shows signs
of dual lividity.

Excuse me?

Gravity pools the blood,

causing bruising on the skin.
- No, no.

I know what dual lividity is.
You're saying--

There are two areas
of bruising on the body.

His body was moved.

How long after he died?

I'm still working on that.

Could his wife or a family
member have moved him?

No.

Then it needs
to be explained.

Someone was in that house.

They killed him, and then
they staged his suicide.

I told you, this feels wrong.

Look, I can stay here, Trudy.

You go rework the scene
as a homicide.

I mean, McKay was hours away
from arresting Rodriguez.

Could Los Gatos
have found out?

Sure. Yeah.

I mean, Rodriguez knew McKay.

He wouldn't hesitate
to kill him.

What?

That window was
closed last night.

You sure?

Yeah.

I was looking out this window
at that swing set,

and it was closed.

Well, that's good.
We'll process it for prints.

I'll take the bed.
- Yeah. Thanks.

- Platt.
- Yeah.

Check that out.

Is that blood?

Yeah.

That looks like
a partial print.

Yeah,
I can see a loop pattern.

And the arch is smudged.

Maybe enough for comparison,
but not a straight-up ID.

Police were all
wearing gloves.

We didn't leave this.
- No.

Someone else was here.

This was caught
on a traffic cam

two blocks from McKay's house
at 1:30 a.m.,

right within Officer McKay's
time of death.

And who am I looking at?

That's Juan Molina,
documented member of Los Gatos.

And that's his boss,
Adrian Rodriguez,

McKay's main target.

This is no coincidence.

They were in his home.

They staged this.

It's murder.

This is Adrian Rodriguez.

He's the head of a
Westside DTO called Los Gatos.

Los Gatos is responsible
for the majority of heroin

in Humboldt Park
as well as three

known gang-related homicides.

This is Officer Robert McKay.

McKay is a--

McKay was a Narcotics cop.

He'd been working Rodriguez
for two years.

Last night, McKay secured
a warrant to execute a search

of a Los Gatos stash house.

We're still building
the timeline,

but we believe
between the hours

of midnight and 3:00 a.m.,

Rodriguez and this guy,
Juan Molina,

broke into McKay's house
and murdered him.

We think they were
trying to ID his snitch,

or they wanted to just
stall the investigation.

Hey.

I talked to Dunlop.

He confirmed McKay's cell phone
was never found at the scene.

OCD tech lab says it was
turned off at 1:42 a.m.

That's within
the time of death.

Okay, so offenders
grabbed it,

hoping that they could
ID the CI?

Wait, are we in contact
with that informant?

Well, McKay never
told me the CI's name

and the judge never asked
McKay to produce him.

Do we have enough
based on the cam footage

of Rodriguez and Molina?

This puts them in the area,
not at the scene.

Yeah, the kitchen window
gave up no prints,

and the partial print on the
bed frame was inconclusive.

It was McKay's blood,
but that's all we got.

We still have McKay's
search warrant, though.

We can hit
that stash house now.

Yeah,
let's hit that stash house.

Hell, let's hit every set
and corner Los Gatos occupies.

Just scoop up as many as you
can, and you squeeze them.

And get Rodriguez and Molina
off the street

before they can clean up
any evidence.

These guys killed a cop.

I wanna send a message.

Let's go.

Chicago PD!

Police. Warrant.

Chicago PD! Go, go, go!

Get them.
I'll get the girl.

Adrian Rodriguez.
CPD. Open up.

Stop running. Stop.

- Why are you sweating me?
- Come on.

- Come on.
- Why are you sweating me?

Hands up.

You find any product?

Found traps in the kitchen
and the basement

but all are empty.
The stash has been moved.

Stop!

Sarge.

Go ahead.

We hit Rodriguez's house.

He's not here.

No eyes on Molina, either.

What'd you drop back there?

I didn't drop anything.

Oh, no?

It just what,
jumped out of your mouth?

Let's go.

Come on.

Oh, look.

What's that, huh?

What's that?
- You don't understand.

Yeah.
What don't I understand?

Listen, please.

Call McKay.

What'd you say?

Officer Robert McKay.

Call him.

He'll explain.

Trust me.

Move.

Her name is Ines Marin.

She's Adrian Rodriguez's
cousin.

She claims that
she's McKay's CI

and that she's the one
who helped him find Diego.

Does she sound legitimate?

Uh, yeah, to me.

Well, did you find him?

McKay. Did you talk to him?

Did he explain?
- No.

Why not?

Officer McKay is dead.

What?

He was shot last night.

No. No.

I was with him last night.

When?

Late.

He--he went
to go see a judge

about his warrant or whatever.

And then I saw him after,
like, later, like--

I hit him up
at 1:00 in the morning.

What do you mean,
you hit him up?

I don't know.
Am I supposed to answer that?

A man is dead.
Yes, you answer it.

Okay, look,
I got a call from Rodriguez.

This is after the judge
and all of that.

He--he knew there was a rat.

He knew.

And what,
did you tell McKay that?

Yeah.

Yeah, I told him
what Rodriguez said.

He knew that
he had heat on him,

so he moved his product
out of the stash house.

So McKay knew that the Cermak
house was gonna be empty?

Yeah. He was pissed.

Where did they
move the product to?

I don't know.
Rodriguez, he didn't say.

He was really paranoid.
He was angry.

So where are Rodriguez
and Molina now?

I don't know.

I don't. I--I really--
I don't know.

But look, I can find out.

I can get that
for you, I promise.

Okay. Do that.

Let's get a wire on her.

This won't start your car,

but it will let us
listen to you.

All right. I got it.

I've used one
of these with McKay.

So I'm just sniffing for
where you guys can find

Rodriguez or Molina, right?
- Yeah.

Yeah, you get the info,
then we grab them up.

So you got enough
to bust him for murder?

No, not yet.

First we get him
off the street,

then we hold him and build
for the next 48.

All right.

Yeah. I know who to ask where.

I can get you the info.
- Okay.

- And you're sure you're safe?
- Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Rodriguez, he's family.

Yeah, I've done him right
for years.

I could flip on him
in front of his face

and he wouldn't believe
I'm a snitch.

None of these
have the camera.

Someone did a half-assed job.
What a surprise.

I'll be right back.

Why are you helping us, Ines?

- Stay out of prison.
- Okay.

Solid answer. Coffee?

Sure.

And I--I like McKay.

He was good to me.

He busted me on a UC buy,

but he let me work it off
by informing on Rodriguez.

Paid me real good too.

He reminded me of my dad.

Yeah? Like how?

Yeah.

Always drunk, always smiling.

Drunk?

Yeah, but it wasn't
a big deal.

He was just always
a little buzzed.

Yeah, but like, always?

Like when you met,
like, last night?

Sure.

Look, stories he told,
things he's seen,

like strangled babies
or his cop friends

getting their face blown off,

I would have been
getting loaded too.

What, did I say something?

Okay.

Here we go.

You good?

Yeah. Yeah.
Let's get this thing jumping.

Okay.

Kev, Imani, are you good
with the long eye?

We're in the pocket.

Here she comes, 11 o'clock.

Here she comes. 11 o'clock.

Copy you.

♪ Come on, baby ♪

♪ Let's go for
a little drive ♪

A whi--whiskey.

Do you know if McKay
had a history of drinking?

What?

Ines said something.

She said that he was drunk
on a lot of their meets.

She was probably
exaggerating.

As far as I know,
he drank as much as most cops,

which is, as we know, a lot.

Sure.

But you know how McKay's family
just left town

to go visit Caitlin's sister
in Iowa?

I don't know,
there's something about it

that didn't feel
like a vacation.

What did it feel like?

I don't know.
Was their marriage okay?

Wait a minute.
Where are you going with this?

What do you think?

I'm just looking at all the
evidence like you taught me.

I'm ignoring nothing.
That's what--

But he was murdered.

It doesn't matter
if his marriage was okay.

But Ines said some things

that made it feel
like his head--

Look, he was the toughest
recruit I ever had.

Same way on the job--
selfless, heroic, good police.

If you're insinuating that
he's taken the easy way out,

he didn't.

He wouldn't.

Yo, Sparrow.

Yo, where's my cousin, man?

Cops shut down the block.

They cleared all the corners.
Chased my ass.

Yo, keep your voice down.

Man, I barely got away.

I went to the Cermak house
and it's all taped up.

What's going on?

Where's Rodriguez?

Did you not hear me?

I said, keep your
damn voice down.

Things got hot, okay?
- Yeah, no kidding, man.

Cops rounded up about
half a dozen of us.

I gotta talk to Rodriguez,
so where is he?

He's underground.

You can't reach him.

Have a seat. Chill.

Chill? No. No.

Where is he?

What?

You want me to tell my cousin

that you withheld info
from me,

his family?

What, because you thought
I couldn't be trusted?

Me?

You think he'll like that?

Calm your ass down.

They're just at Ludo's
old place on 84th.

There we go.

Good.

Now, was that so hard?

You need a haircut,
by the way.

You look like an idiot.

I got a gun! Go! Go!

Chicago PD!

Offender's armed.
He's headed out the back.

Police. Drop the weapon.

- Drop it!
- Drop it! Drop it!

- Where's Rodriguez?
- 5021 Eddie, emergency.

Shots fired by police.
- Look at me.

Look at me.

Where is Rodriguez?

Where is Rodriguez?

Yes, roll the crime lab
to 84th and Princeton.

Copy that, 5021.
Rolling the crime lab.

I got a phone.

Looks like a burner.

Got one number
that called 45 minutes ago.

Call lasted 50 seconds.

Here.
I'll run it to the OCD lab.

Got dope.

What the hell is this?

Eight digits.
Maybe a passcode to something?

All right,
let's start running it.

- Yes, sir. I've got it.
- Hey.

Got keys here.
Cadillac Escalade.

That's the same car Rodriguez
and Molina drove from McKay's.

I got blood.

2102, I need Streets and San
for a car tow

at 84th and Princeton.

Platt, GPS.

We can run it.

If they've used this vehicle
before, we've got them.

Yeah.

Rodriguez would run
to someplace he knows.

They always do.

What?

What is it? You got that face.

What is it?

I requested McKay's
personnel file.

He took a 90-day leave
of absence six months ago.

No reason listed why.

I want to prove that
this is murder, I do.

I don't wanna keep hurting you
with this, trust me.

But...

you can't just ignore
the other version of this.

There's an epidemic
of cop suicide,

and there's things here
that feel wrong, Trudy.

Here you go. How's that?

That enough evidence for you?
- Oh, my, God. Platt--

No. Look. Look.

I am looking.

That is Rodriguez
and Molina's movements

in the last 24 hours.

And where did they go
last night?

McKay's place.

Why'd they stop
at a laundromat?

- What? I don't know.
- They stopped at a laundromat.

If they're on the run, why--
- I have no idea.

But this puts them
at the scene.

And we have McKay's blood
in the car.

That's concrete evidence.

- It is.
- Yeah--

It is.

Hank?

I'm just going to
the laundromat.

I'm just gonna check it out.

Yeah, we have them at McKay's
during time of death.

Yes.

I was just about
to call you, Burgess.

We got a lead.

We think we know
what that eight-digit number

on Molina's hand was.
- What?

A U.S. DOT number,
belongs to a truck.

We think that his burner
was called by his accomplice

and they helped him get
a clean getaway vehicle.

Well, we know
where it is now?

We got him on traffic cams,
headed toward 294

getting out of Chicago.
What's your 20?

I'm checking a lead.
I'll start heading out there.

But, Kev, I need, um--

I need McKay's phone passcode.

His wife should have
given it to us.

Okay. You good?

No.

Okay.

You need me?
- Not yet.

All right, well, as soon
as you do, just say the word.

You know I got you.

Let me get you this passcode
real quick.

Here we go.

122885.

Thanks.
Send me where you're crashing.

Copy that.
On the move right now.

Go around the other side.
Hey, hey.

Ma'am, police business. Go.

You said pump 8 was $80.
That's what I'm paying you.

I'm having trouble
with my register.

Then just take my cash.

Chicago PD.

Let me see your hands.

Gun! Gun! He got a gun.

Hands up.

Did you pull the trigger?

Was it you? Did you kill him?

Look at me. Look at me.

Did you think that
you could kill a cop

and get away with it?

Hands up. Turn around.

Turn around.

Found 20 bricks so far.

Kev, you're transporting him
already?

He already on his way.

I need a minute with him,
just a minute, before you do.

Officer Atwater,
you got a second?

Mm-hmm. I got you.
Call out when you're ready.

Thanks.

Rodriguez, they're gonna
take you to the district

right now, and your lawyer
can meet you there.

So what you say right now
isn't on record.

I'm not recording you
or anything,

but if you tell me the truth
right now, I'll help you.

We have you on the narcotics

and breaking
into McKay's house.

We know you were there,

but I know that
you didn't kill him.

Just tell me the truth, okay?

Tell me what you saw.
Tell me what happened.

My theory is you and Molina
knew you had a snitch,

knew McKay was coming for you,

so you broke into McKay's house
with the intention

of finding out
who that snitch was.

But when you got there,
McKay was already dead.

So you decided to get
the hell out of there,

but you couldn't resist
taking his phone,

because what if the name
of the snitch was on there?

So you moved his body
to search for that phone,

stole it, got out, but then
couldn't even get in the phone,

so you dumped it.

You decided to leave Molina
in the dust,

take your product, and go.

How's my theory sound?

That what happened?

Oh.

Okay.

Okay.

Why do you need
to see me right now?

We just got
Rodriguez in the box.

We're about to crack him.

He's not gonna crack.

What? What do you mean?

Seriously, Kim, what is up with
this cloak-and-dagger crap?

This is McKay's phone.

I found it in the laundromat.

Rodriguez and Molina
dumped it there

because they couldn't
get into it,

so all of McKay's content,
it's still there.

He made a video, Trudy.

- No.
- Yes.

He recorded
what amounts to a letter.

No. No.

They were in the house.
We have evidence.

Rodriguez and Molina.
- Yeah, they were.

They were in the house,
but they were there after.

They were there
after McKay committed suicide.

No!

They--they could have
forced him to do anything.

Trudy, I saw it.

I saw the video.

They didn't force him.

I'm very sorry.

- Give me your glove.
- No, don't.

I've seen it.
You don't--

- Give me your glove.
- Need to see it.

122885.

Caitlin, I wanna say
that I'm really sorry.

I tried.

I tried so--

I tried so freaking hard,
but, uh...

I just can't do it anymore.

It just hurts too bad.

I'm a failure.

Everything I touch.

I'm sorry that
I wasn't enough.

I'm sorry that
I couldn't be the man

that I wanted to be for you,
the man that you deserve.

I love you.

Please tell our baby girl

that I love her too.
I love her so much.

And I'm gonna miss her.

And I'm always gonna love her.
I'm gonna love you both.

But...

I just can't do it anymore.
I'm sorry.

You're gonna be better off
without me anyway.

I'm sorry. I love you both.

Please forgive me.

End it.
End it there for me, please.

I'm sor--

I--I--

I knew McKay.

Well, I thought I knew him.

I--I didn't see this.

Trudy, because he
didn't want you to.

I'm a cop.

But Trudy, Trudy,
this is--no.

This is--he was sick
and he was hurting.

And I didn't see it.

Because he didn't
want you to.

Because that's very hard
to see.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

His wife and his daughter.

Listen to me.

His legacy is still the same.

And everything that
you said about that man,

it's still true.

Okay? It's still true.

This was an on-duty death.

We both know that.

He was a good cop.

Okay?

He was a good cop.

Hey.

How do you wanna handle this?

Trudy.

Hi, Caitlin.

I need to talk to you.

We found out what happened.