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No, you're thinking to your past.

I want this thing to last because I just want.

My love is true.

All I need.

Just a little bit.

All I want.

A little bit of your love.

A little bit of love is just enough.

Yeah. A little bit of love is just enough.

I'm not searching.

Come on now.

I'm just trying.

Yo.

Let me catch that shit.

Need to level out.

You good?

Shit.

Good enough.

All right.

Come on.

Let's go get that bread.

Alright, it's go time my niggas.

Yeah. Thanks, man.

Yeah.

Come on, man.

Hey.

Laundry day, bitch.

Let me see it. Come on.

Hang up. Let me see it.

Come on.

Yo, what is this?

It's the lightest. This is $150.

What the fuck is this? What am I supposed to do with this bullshit, bro?

the fuck?

Maybe we can use her little cute ass for conversation.

500 a week if you want to keep running.

The fuck is this bullshit?

Get up out of here.

Come on out.

Get the fuck out!

Hurry the fuck up!

Hey, you know what, slut?

Maybe we could use it.

Hey!

Get the fuck out of my fucking store.

Chitao, no!

Moon, shut up.

Put your gun down. Get the fuck out of my fucking store.

Don't worry.

No!

Go, go, go!

The time I saw you walk on by, you've got the look.

The talk of the town and the queen of style, you've got the look.

So hold on baby, please can I take you by the hand, you've got the

look. Oh baby, I can see you, oh baby.

baby give it up oh baby

won't you give me the time get down and now i will lose my mind you know that

you gotta you just don't care

Bernie was good.

I can tell you what's not good.

Getting old.

Especially when you can remember being young.

The usual.

On the top of it all, I'm experiencing brain fog, hot flashes, night sweats,

trying to negotiate these liberals, man. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Let's not today.

Enough with your mana balls.

All right, we drink.

To better days.

To better days.

All right.

My man.

Please be nice to my pinball machine, sir, please.

Where'd that shit go?

You're never going to reach my high score.

Ever. Ray, you know I meditate 20 minutes twice a day to deal with shit

your distracting ass.

How's that working out for you, Mr. Miyagi?

Where's your little yoga mat?

I'll be right back.

Hey, you going to have those cigars?

Yeah, yeah.

I'll be right back. I won't be there. Give me a second.

We're on the same planet, right?

Yeah. We're good.

I mean, business is business.

We don't take things personal here.

Yeah, but good.

You know, I really hope so.

Because when someone gives you work, they don't want problems.

What's up, Ray?

Man has to go?

Oscar Shaw, right?

We met?

Haven't had the pleasure yet.

What's your reputation for sitting?

I'll let you two get to your fun.

Turn wheel, you know.

Cubans. From my private collector.

I want you two to enjoy them.

Who the hell was that?

That's the guy I'm trying to work with.

He's got some money ideas, investments and stuff.

Talk too much.

Investments? Need some extra cash, Oscar.

Well, if you ever need anything, you know I got you, right?

I know you got me, but I'm good, thanks.

Since you're so rich, I guess you're buying this next round.

Not a chance, brother.

How can you drink that nasty shit?

What?

Is only beer good for drinking?

And pouring on your pancakes.

Well, I get dizzy from just smelling that bullshit.

What's the piece for?

That .45.

This shit is getting crazy, I am.

You hear about the Kwan shooting?

Two dead, including a little girl. And another little girl was abducted.

Goddamn. It seemed like the neighborhood was getting better.

Out the blue, just made a turn for the worse.

It's these kids these days, bro.

I ain't afraid to say it, they got me shook.

My little nip and tuck, just in case.

Ain't that what the cops are for?

That's bullshit, Oscar.

Did we make that much of a difference as the cops?

Yeah, well, I'd like to think so.

But some of us got a raw deal.

Raw deal?

You got a bad deal, brother.

The world's crazier than ever.

Yeah. What can we do about it?

Drink, Ray.

Drink.

Rotten bastards took her.

Sorry.

We're seeing you again.

Sorry for your loss.

The neighborhood was nicer when you were in charge.

Take care, sir.

You got some money. Let me get some.

I ain't going to give you a dime, but you can earn it.

How?

That's why you should have a car.

You don't enjoy the walk?

No.

Why are you dressed like that?

It's a sign of respect for yourself and others.

Hey, what's good, bro? You lost something?

But don't you have a car? Huh?

Yes, I have a car, but I prefer walking. I said you lost, nigga. What's up? You

good? Then I'll catch you ass around here again, all right?

Oh, hey, hey, hey.

What's good? What's good?

Oh, shit, bro. Come on, nigga.

Get down. Get down.

Are you okay?

Man, I'm fine.

You sure you're okay?

Man, I'm fine.

Well,

here we are.

Well, little man, my name is Oscar, and you are?

Andre. Andre, okay.

Well, Andre, here you go.

A dusty five bucks, and you live in a house like this?

Well, it wasn't like this when my wife and I first bought it.

Is she inside?

Well, no, she has a different house now.

Well, I got some grass to cut if you want to make some more money.

Nah, I'm good.

Hmm. All right, well, you be careful.

Whatever. Later, Oscar.

What's up, little buddy?

You all right, little buddy?

Buster, I feel bad.

I should have never named you Buster. That's a dog's name.

I mean, I regret it, but...

It's too late now.

And your girl?

You know what I was thinking?

Most people think that I was drunk the night I

named you, but you know what?

I still love you, Freelo Ness.

Hey, nigga, what the fuck you doing in my car?

Suck my motherfucking dick, nigga.

Slay.

Andrew. What the fuck you gonna do? Nigga, I raised you.

The fuck out of here.

Ginger don't know.

So, you know, she said, well, I'm leaving.

What's up, E?

The man, the myth, the legend.

In my own mind, possibly.

Ray's late again?

You can set your watch by him.

You mean I came here late on purpose and I still beat his ass?

Appreciate you.

Mm -hmm.

What up, Jimmy?

How you feeling?

Shit.

At the tone, please record your message.

Ray, where's your slow ass at?

Can I help you?

Who are you?

I might ask you the same thing.

I'm Oscar Shaw.

Is there a problem?

Depends. Were you a family member or friend of Raymond Jackson?

What do you mean, were?

Ross. This is a legend, Perez.

You taught me everything I know.

Not everything.

I'm sorry, Mr. Shaw.

I was just about to call you. I know you to a thicker sleeve.

break in?

Maybe. But nothing appears to be stolen.

It seems that the Jacksons surprised the invaders and they shot him.

Sick bastards even killed his cat.

The landlady found him an hour ago.

Can I get you something to drink?

looking into every angle.

Jackson was a friend of mine, too.

Do you know if he had any enemies?

No.

Everybody liked Ray.

Yeah, he was well -liked inside and outside the apartment.

Was there any sign of struggle?

No. It appears like they might have gotten a jump on him.

Was there a gun found?

No gun.

What? You got something?

There's a guy like Ray, isn't... Wasn't likely to let somebody get the job on

him.

We're looking into it. I mean, maybe he was waiting for a food delivery and his

guard was down.

Yeah, but what was the motive?

Since nothing appears to be stolen.

He still had 50 bucks in his wallet.

And why?

Kill his cat.

Some sick bucks out there.

Ray was just talking to me about this kind of shit.

Well, thank you so much for your time, Mr. Shaw.

I know this is hard.

We'll be in touch if we have anything further. And feel free to let us know if

you have any other information that could help us with our investigation.

Is Frank Archer still captain?

Commander.

Am I missing something about Commander Archer?

There's some bad blood between them.

So what's the deal between your friend and Archer?

Shaw and Jackson were partners during a big drug bust. But because it was deemed

unethical and some rich white college kid was killed, they were placed on

administrative leave.

Then Archer used Shaw as a scapegoat and forced him to retire.

Jackson got a slap on the wrist, but he left in solidarity.

And they've been living off their pensions ever since.

There are rules we all have to follow.

It comes above the law.

You don't know the facts of the case.

Shaw is pretty much the fall guy.

I'm pretty sure they had their legitimate reasons to let him go.

Look, Oscar Shaw is one more statistic of government bureaucracy.

It's, uh, you know, way more than the mall screen. It's a bigger, it's a

state.

That's fine, Kate. Go ahead and paint my home office the way you want it, okay?

I gotta go.

What is it, guys?

Uh, the break -in at Officer Ray Jackson's home revealed nothing taken.

Maybe a revenge killing.

It might be, Detective.

That's all we've got right now, sir.

Also, I ran into Oscar Shaw.

Shaw. You think he had something to do with this? It definitely wasn't Shaw.

Right. Yeah, Mr. Shaw was very upset about the loss of his friend. I really

don't think... Shaw's a dinosaur.

He's old news, okay?

Look, Jackson was one of ours.

So let's find out who cashed his check. But don't let it interfere with any

other pending investigations.

Sir. I just made myself clear, detective.

I know you're trying to find your way around in this precinct, learn the

But do me a favor. Just follow Ross's lead. Got it? Yes, sir.

Can you get Kay back, please?

Ernie? Yeah?

One more?

Raymond was a good man.

He's going to be missed around here.

One of the best.

To Raymond.

You hear?

Is the seat taken?

Oh, hey.

How are you doing?

I'm fine.

There's trouble when you start answering questions with one to two word answers.

It's you, Raymond.

So you've been out of my life for what?

Two years?

Why are you back now?

I just wanted to help.

Now you're in pain.

Was I really that shitty of a husband?

The late nights.

The mood swings.

The shutting me out.

So you went and found a guy who had kids of his own that needed a mama.

Instant family, just...

Add wifey, right?

That's not fair.

Johnny and I were high school friends.

It just turned into something more when you froze me out of your life.

Gone.

Hey. Hey.

Hey. Let me drive you home.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, Oscar.

I've been up to help you home, brother.

Come on, brother, please.

Come on, let's go.

Come on.

Looks just like how I remember it.

Did you ever finish the dining room?

What do you think?

Hey, can we be friends? Maybe go out to dinner one night?

I don't need your charity, Nessa.

It's not charity, you stubborn bastard.

It's called kindness, and I still care about you, even if you don't give a damn

about anyone else.

Who told you I don't give a damn?

Just go home to Prince Charming.

I

said he was

Prince Charming.

Fly high, princess.

Don't even think about it. Tron said she's for paying cats only.

Don't smoke too much, bruh.

Ever feel like you're already dead, and you gotta wait for the cosmos to catch

up with you?

Nigga, what?

What the fuck is this nigga talking about?

Hey, nah, nigga, you done.

Yeah.

I just... Show me a couple of your money.

Now get the fuck out.

All that love

we shared together

all the good times

And walk out forever.

Oh, baby, one more lonely night.

Oh, this evening ain't right without your

love.

Without your love.

Raymond's commitment to service began long before he joined the police force.

As a young man, he volunteered in his community and was always willing to lend

helping hand.

This selflessness and dedication continued throughout his life and

earning him the respect and admiration of his colleagues and community members.

Raymond's unwavering courage and bravery in the line of duty are a testament to

his character.

He put himself in harm's way to protect and serve all of us.

We are forever grateful.

His service and dedication will not be forgotten. To Raymond's family, I offer

my deepest condolences. Your loss is our loss, and we share in your grief.

Today we honor Raymond Jackson, a hero who made the ultimate sacrifice.

His service and dedication will not be forgotten, and we will always hold him

our hearts.

May he rest in peace.

Hey, Oscar.

Hey, man. It's been a minute.

Yeah. Yeah, I just wanted to say we're all real sorry about your loss.

We really love Officer Jackson. He was one of a kind.

Yeah, he was.

Oh, hey, man.

How you been lately?

Did you really just fucking ask me that?

How about we just grab some drinks and catch up on old times?

Nah,

man. I'm good.

Later.

Vanessa, it was nice seeing you again.

Nice to see you, Chuck.

Take care.

Would it kill you to have a drink with your former officers?

Got nothing to say.

You spend so much time alone, Hoski.

I worry about you.

I'm good.

Do you want me to come in too?

No, you go home to the husband and kids.

Sorry about your door.

Right. All right, sir.

Let's get it.

Oh, man,

let me call you a cab.

Let me call you a little girl.

Be right back.

Damn.

Mm -hmm. Over $200,000 in cash.

Question is, what was Jackson doing hoarding this much cash?

Who knows?

Was he selling drugs? Did he rob someone?

Did he steal this from the evidence room?

I don't think so.

Jackson was clean.

Well, he wasn't killed for it.

All right, let's load this into evidence.

Or we could locate the nearest family member and give it to them.

Uh, this could be evidence to criminal motive.

No, it's not.

And how do you know?

He has an estranged daughter. I could track her down and make sure she gets

Shame on Raymond, isn't it?

It feels terrible.

Well, it's good that the police are going to handle it.

What the fuck are you talking about?

The investigation into Raymond's death.

You'll make it easier on all of us.

We step out and let the police do their work.

You know what I mean?

I know you two were close.

Give me the watch and the wallet, nigga. It's park time, motherfucker.

Parkside, huh?

Look at you.

Just a fucking baby.

Sorry to bother you.

Still in bed?

No.

May I come in?

Making some cookies?

No, I use this to meditate.

Meditate? You?

Some dogs can learn new tricks.

What's up?

I just came by to check up on you.

I know it's damn hard to lose a friend.

Well, I've lost many.

You get used to it.

Yeah, death is a part of life, right?

You mind if I sit?

You know a hood rat named Brash?

Nope, can't say that I do.

Well, we found this on his corpse.

Somebody plugged him up with a hose last night.

This is Ray's.

Do you think this guy Brash killed him?

Hard to say.

You could have just found it or acquired it.

He runs, ran, with the gang from the Badlands.

They called themselves PSK, Parkside Killers.

Kid named Tron is the boss.

Most of them have a rap sheet as long as your legs.

Did they all have colorful names like Tron and Brash?

Yeah.

We're looking into it.

It's a possible lead.

Well, I appreciate you telling me.

Is there anything I can do for you, Oscar?

Nothing I can think of.

All right, I'll just show myself out.

Oh, and good luck with the meditating.

Yeah, well, good luck on your case.

Andre?

What are you doing here?

I just need a place to hang.

Come on inside.

I see you met Tux.

Please, Kim.

Okay.

Need you to hold this, put pressure on the bruise.

All right.

So you want to tell me what happened?

It was a kid at school.

What was his name?

I can't remember.

Oh, you can't remember the kid who punched you in the face?

Do you have anything to drink?

Now you want to tell me what really happened?

Was it your mom?

Your dad?

Where do you live?

Ain't saying.

He'll hurt you too.

I will take that chance.

I just want to talk to him, okay?

Where's your wife?

Don't change the subject.

He ain't home right now.

Well, where is he?

This car's kind of a piece of shit.

Well, it's that way for a reason.

What reason?

Because thieves don't steal pieces of shits.

Why don't you tell me about your father?

Do you have any kids?

Do you always answer a question with a question?

No.

My ex -wife Vanessa and I tried to have kids, but it wasn't meant to be.

So we...

Got doctors to help, and that didn't work either.

Do you like kids?

Only ogres don't like kids.

What's an ogre?

Ogres are monsters that eat people.

You know, kind of like in the fairy tales.

That's dumb as hell.

Yeah.

To your point.

I think I saw my pops.

Where?

You saw him go in there?

Is it that guy? The bald guy in the sweatshirt?

It looked like him. He comes here to buy beer.

Where's your mom?

She likes dope.

Okay.

You coming?

No.

Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Hey.

What the fuck you want?

Hey, little man.

Sean's been looking for you.

I ain't going with you.

Show that side of the car.

Is that your kid?

What kid?

Out there in the Subaru, in the passenger seat.

Man, I don't see no kid out there, man.

Right.

We're a fuck -up away, man.

Down.

Trying to be here in a minute.

Excuse me.

Look, I'm not trying to get in your business.

All I want is for Andre to come with me.

Right now.

The fuck is you?

I know you're not his daddy. His daddy sent him here.

Regardless, regardless of whatever arrangements you have with his father, I

him to come with me right now.

Do you know where the fuck you at?

Hey, hey, hey.

Look, I don't want no trouble.

And neither should you.

You don't fuck with them now, motherfucker!

Slave?

Slave, eh?

What did your mama name you?

Andrew. Andrew?

Did you kill Ray Jackson?

Did I kill him?

Who did?

Where's the rest of your crew?

Club D.

Stay right there.

It's me.

Sue! Sue!

Sue, get her to the hospital. Keep her somewhere safe. They might be back.

Thank you, Austin.

Yeah. Thank you.

I'm definitely not taking you back to your house.

Then where are we going?

Let's go.

Get you all set up so you can watch some TV and relax.

I'm going to get my ass beat when I get home. No, you're not. That's why you're

staying here tonight.

And we'll find your father tomorrow.

Are you going to kill him like you did those men?

No.

I'm just going to talk to him. That's all.

Okay?

Okay. All right. Come on.

Get you all set up.

TV.

Here's the remote. I know you know how to work that.

And I will see you in the morning.

Okay.

Good night.

Good night.

Where are you going?

I'll be gone for a couple of hours.

You okay?

I like it here.

He's funny. All right.

I'll be back.

We'll be right back.

Can I get you a slice?

Bourbon or nice?

Got it.

You kids today are so soft.

Fuck you, you creepy -ass old man.

Yeah, you're right.

You're right, this is much better.

What you got? Let's run these pockets.

Uh -oh, uh -oh, uh -oh. Oh, what's this?

You got a two -to -five -year bid in your pocket.

You know, Carl, if that shit ain't mine, this motherfucker must put it in my

pocket to try and frame me.

You know what?

I don't give a shit about this.

What you want to do for me?

You want to call your boy out for a little chat.

And I ain't doing shit.

Man,

I want to meditate.

What the fuck are you calling us outside for, nigga?

Hold it right there.

Unless you want Drake here to follow the rest of your crew into the afterlife.

Yeah, that's right.

Your man Slay has been slayed and your boy Ghost is a ghost.

But you got my word.

I'll let you live if you tell me who popped Ray Jackson.

I know you.

Those niggas a cop.

Shoot that nigga!

Come on, let's go! Come on!

Come on!

Come on! Shit, he fucking got me, man!

Go in.

Finish me off.

Tell me what I want to know, and I'll call you an ambulance.

I ain't telling you shit, you pig!

Oscar Shaw.

Evening.

Oscar.

May we ask you where you're coming from?

Had a hankering for a pack of gum.

Side effect of being a recovering smoker.

You're pretty well -dressed for simply stepping out for some gum, Shaw.

You know, maybe you should see what I look like stepping out for a steak

sometime. There was a shooting at Club DV8.

Some of the gang members were attacked. Several were killed.

That's terrible.

Know anything about that?

Not until just now.

Do you mind coming downtown to answer some questions?

Yeah, I might.

Don't make this any more complicated than it already is, Oscar.

On what charge, Ross?

Probable cause.

As long as this doesn't take too long.

We'll do our best.

I can't say I've ever been in the back of one of these before.

How long were you on the force?

Over 30 years.

Would have been longer if some bureaucratic asshole hadn't fucked me

That's unfortunate.

Well, life's a bitch.

Then you die.

I want to show you something.

Now, that looks a lot like you, doesn't it, Mr. Shaw?

Well, a lot of people say we all look alike, Detective Perez.

That is not what I meant, and you know it. All right, cut the shit.

Is that you were watching?

Simple question.

No, it's not me.

Look, we appreciate you trying to avenge a friend and clean up the town of

scumbags. But that's our job.

I already told you, that's not me.

So, are we done here?

Your friend Ray was found with over $200,000 stashed in his apartment.

Do you know anything about that?

$200,000.

Damn, you still owe me $500,000.

Or maybe you knew he was dead and you were coming into the apartment to get

cash.

I'm going to pretend you didn't just say that.

So I won't have to dislike you. Okay, I think we're done here.

It's about goddamn time.

Look, I'm sorry about accusing you of killing your friend.

I know you didn't do it.

Okay.

How was your time like with him on the board?

We were inseparable.

We used to joke and they called us bad boys.

Yeah.

After my career was over, I got really down.

Chased my wife away.

Even thought about eating a bullet.

Sorry to hear that.

Then I started meditating and stopped holding on to shit so tight.

Maybe I should start meditating too, huh?

Yeah,

no, no. It's not him.

It's not him. It's probably someone that Tron pissed off. You know, there's a

lot of people out there that want him dead.

Sir, it's too much of a coincidence, though.

All of them are dead, except him. And within days, right after Jackson? It's

Shaw. He probably hasn't aimed a gun in years.

I'm telling you, the guy's different.

Do you know he tries to keep sane by meditating with a chicken timer?

Really? Well, how do you keep your sanity, detective?

You do crossword puzzles?

Listen to me.

Whoever's killing these morons, they're doing us a favor. They're like weeds.

You pull one and two more show up.

They're not going to be missed.

What time is it?

Time for you to tell me who the hell this is on my couch.

He's my best friend.

His mama didn't come home.

So I thought it would be best if he'd chill here too.

You thought it would be best, huh?

Well, I'm not running a boy's home for runaway kids.

He could stay tonight, but this place better be cleaned up by the time I wake

in the morning. You got me?

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir. Good night.

Whack died.

He bled to death.

That's too bad.

That means the killer's still out there.

And he's responsible for two murders.

But that's not what I'm calling about.

I'm listening.

Before he died, Whack told me that Tron had been seeing Jasmine Trent.

Yeah?

She lives in Chinatown.

Okay.

I figured he's running out of places to hide, and it's a sure bet he might pop

up at our place.

I have an address.

Okay, why are you telling me this?

I thought you might want to know.

But you didn't hear this from me, and we didn't have this conversation.

Okay, thanks.

What are you doing here?

Look, I got a tip.

I can't say from... Give me the gun.

So it was you at Club DV8.

Look, just hear me out.

That's right fucking bitch

Yeah,

why don't you want me motherfuckers was coming I fucking tried you

set me up After all I did for you. Oh, fuck.

You got me, Oscar.

Where'd you smoke these dumbass niggas?

You were behind this, weren't you?

Travis, here's my cousin.

It's Tron, not fucking Travis, bro.

You killed Ray. He was gonna rat on all of us.

The money.

Yeah, what's this bitch talking about?

The money was hoarding.

That was his payoff.

Yeah. All that money.

And no fucking gratitude?

I'd feel a lot better not lying here in a pool of my own blood, but maybe that's

me.

9 -1 -1, what's your emergency?

10 -31, Windsor Street.

Officer down.

I need an ambulance and backup.

How you doing?

I'm great.

How you feeling?

Well, ventilated.

And you?

I got lucky.

One went straight through, the other one just grazed me.

You took your two like a champ.

I thank you.

Tell me, did you know Ross was dirty?

I... I had a feeling.

Yes.

I'm actually undercover.

With the federal task force.

I've been investigating, Ross.

And I have my suspicions.

This goes higher up.

Archer. Yep.

Piece of shit.

Mm -hmm.

Just...

I'll be a lot better.

Let me see what I can do.

All right.

Nurse said you were out here. Thought I'd come check on your progress.

Okay, look, I know I'm the last person on Earth you want to see right now.

Really?

What gave you the first clue?

Ah, Frank, man, is this... Last few days have taught me that life is too short

to hang on to bullshit.

Hell, maybe it's just the meds talking.

Hey, I agree with you.

I really do.

But I'd like to talk about a proposition.

I'm listening.

It was pretty embarrassing with what happened to Detective Ross.

I tell the press that you were attempting to assist Ross.

You know, you were concerned for his welfare.

In the process, though, he killed Ross and wounded you.

Moments later, Perez came on the scene, killed Tron, saved you.

That's good.

Man, if I learn anything working in a narco unit, it's to follow

the money to the source.

Okay. So, how did Ross get all that heroin on the street for his cousin to

I mean, who was protecting him? I have a partner.

He's Colombian.

He says he knows you.

Caesar? Yeah.

The cigar dude?

Yeah.

Well, he brings up his product from south to border.

Tron and his boys distribute it.

And, well, we look the other way.

So you allow a cartel to operate in the city and you charge a fee for yourself?

No. It's not for me.

It's for us.

How long were you on the force? 30 years?

30 years. And what do you have to show for it, huh?

A broken marriage?

100 grand in therapy bills?

It's not just for me, Oscar. It's for us.

I'm down two men now.

Those were good men.

And I need another good man.

And I need you, Oscar. I need you.

All right?

So I'm going to get you started with $100,000, okay?

It was going to go to Jackson, but now it's yours.

$100,000? Yeah. Sometimes Caesar needs a little help. You know, some house

cleaning.

Hot new drug gang comes on up here, tries to set up shop. Sometimes he needs

little help with that, if you know what I mean.

So listen, Oscar.

It's about being on the winning team.

All right? Yeah, I understand.

You okay?

Oh, man, sometimes these meds, man, they just jack my head up.

You need me to get the nurse?

I'll call her.

Oh, shit.

Could you take me inside?

I need to rest for a little bit.

Good afternoon.

I'd like to address the event of the last couple of weeks.

Detective Sergeant Charles M. Ross was investigating a gang that was selling

heroin laced with fentanyl to the beautiful citizens of this city.

Ross, alongside Detective Sergeant Nina E. Perez, were able to stop these

suspects.

In the course of a gun battle, however, the gang leader, Travis Parks, a .k .a.

Tron, was killed.

alongside our beloved Detective Charles Ross.

I'd like to bring Detective Sergeant Perez up to the podium. She has a few

words. Are you ready?

Mm -hmm.

Thank you, Commander Archer, for the introduction and the Meritorious Service

Award for my fallen partner, Detective Ross, or Chuck, to his friend.

However, what was spoken up here was far from the truth.

Detective Ross, along with retired officer Raymond Jackson, as well as

commander Frank Archer, were the reason why so much fentanyl -laced heroin hit

the streets.

I have some evidence of saying thanks in part to another officer who wasn't

named, but should be, since he's the one who made most of this possible.

Oscar Shaw.

This

thing

was AI generated.

You are lying. This is a complete lie.

You fabricated this whole thing.

The only fabricated thing here, Commander, is that bullshit speech you

dumped onto the press.

Officers, take this woman. What? God!

Speak!

Mr.

Shaw, come on out here.

Private Citizen Officer Shaw, also.

recover the heroin that was stolen.

It's off the streets.

He was unfairly forced to quit his position on the force, but I'm here

tell you that he is a man of integrity like no one I've ever met.

And he made my job as an investigator with internal affairs much easier.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hey. Hey, lady. Hey, Oscar.

How's it going?

Good. Good.

Hey.

How's it going?

Good. And who do you have with you?

Well, this is Andre, and he's going to be staying with me for a little while.

And stay here.

So, Andre, like, how's school going?

I'm good. Awesome.

Hey.

Oh, it's you.

What you want, old head?

Andre's your son, right?

Yeah, Andre's my son. Where you been at?

He's been staying with me.

What you mean he's been staying with you?

Listen.

Andre's gonna stay with me for a while. That's my kid. You can't drag the meat

thing because you got a suit on. You better than me. You're gonna take my

That's my son.

All the fucking money in the register now!

Let's go!

Chop chop, motherfuckers!

Hey.

Hey, what the hell are you doing?

What the fuck you look like I'm doing?

Then back up!

I get it.

You grew up worshipping gangsters because that's the only people you see

respect.

But son...

Your friends, your phone, and your music has taught you that waving guns and

dying young is gangster.

But what's really gangster is you being bold enough to break the cycle and carve

out a real life for yourself and those you love.

Let this be a sign, and you go rethink some things.

And if you decide you want help or revenge, my name is Oscar Shaw.

And that ain't hard to find.

You know what, man? Fuck it.

Andre can stay with you.

For now.

Here's your allowance.

Don't spend it all on junk.

I am.

We are so glad to have you back, Officer Shaw.

Goddamn, baby, goddamn.

Look what you're doing to me.

Wait up and have a hold back.

Show me what I want to see.

Full speed, baby, full speed.

We ain't got no time to waste.

Move me, use me, up and down like an escalator.

You've been looking in the right place.

You've been moving in the right place.

But it's all right that way, yeah.

I know you got to

choose.

You got to choose.

Every time you can deny, you can't lose.