All language subtitles for Shades of Blue - S01 E05 - Equal and Opposite (720p WEB-DL)

- Previously on
"Shades of Blue"...

- I trust your assurance

no one else will push
into my territory.

We both want what's
best for the community.

- Portuguese, right?

When I realized the
escort was Brazilian,

I asked her to teach me
how to say a few things.

- You've never been married.

You don't know how
bad it could get.

- Wozniak doesn't know anything.

- Only that we accessed
his inner circle.

- There's a rat on my team!

- You're about to move
a lot of illegal cash.

You need to get
this buttoned up.

- I need to know if
you're still in.

- Yeah, you do.

- Unh! Get off me, bitch!

- I only had you on
failure to appear.

Now I have you on resisting.

And a concealed weapon.

You look that good in orange?

- Whole park, and you had to
tackle me into some dog crap?

- Oh, no. What?

No!

- What happened to you?
- What does it smell like?

I hate warrant day.

- Yeah, well, I had to tackle
my guy into a rose bush.

- Seriously? A bed of roses?

- It wasn't a total loss.

We just confiscated about
$1/2 million in heroin.

- That means somebody
dangerous lost it.

They're gonna be out for blood.

- Matt!
- Sorry.

I put a chair up in the kitchen.

- You brought home a dog?
- Eh, yeah.

He was in an alley,
and he looked skinny,

so I just figured...

- He could have rabies or fleas.

- Baby, can you please take him
to the vet and check it out?

- Absolutely not.

- Come on, you've
taken in worse.

Please.

- Library's six blocks that way.
- Yo, relax, pops.

I'm serving a warrant.

Any minute my guy's gonna
walk out that building.

That's the third time I
seen that car today.

- Congratulations. You gonna
buy that funny book or not?

- He look like he
mad dogging me?

Hey, homie, you want to talk?

You following me? Hmm?

It's your boyfriend
with the earrings.

- Dude. We said two hours.

- That's before
we caught a tail.

We got to talk to Woz.
Wrap it up.

- A tail? Why would
someone be following you?

- Well, the guy didn't
stop to explain it to me,

but I made him at three
different spots.

- You mean we made him.

- Yeah, I got you. Far
as Wozniak knows,

we together all morning.

- Can we finish "Portuguese
for Dummies" tomorrow?

- I can squeeze you in
after my 9:30 orgy.

Kidding.

My orgy isn't until 11:00.

- You sure they
were following you?

- The guy was dogging
us all morning.

- It didn't occur to you to
approach calmly and request ID?

- It occurred to me
to beat his ass.

- Run the plates.
Go pay him a visit.

No. You didn't get his plates?

What about you, boy wonder?

- I was chasing a warrant.
He got away.

- Excuses are the tools
of the incompetent.

- So what do we do?

- Dog crap boy is yours.

What about you?

Has anyone been following you?

- No.

What are you thinking, feds?

- I think we need to
tighten things up.

I don't want you accepting even

a cup of coffee from anyone.

- So the dope belongs
to Raul Mendez.

Driver dropped his name,
thought we'd release him.

- We don't work for Raul.
We tolerate him

because he promised
to keep small time.

Shouldn't be stocking
in those quantities.

- And a seizure that size

could be Raul's whole ball game.

He's not gonna let
that go quietly.

- Maybe throw a brick
or two back to him,

show of good faith?

- That's not what we do, Tess.

- But he's a gang banger
with a long reach.

Is some moral code really worth
a lot of people getting hurt?

- Greater good.

Not a bad idea.

Why don't you feel him out?

- He's really gonna love
hearing that he lost

90% of his stash from a woman.

You know it's got
to be you, Woz.

- All right, I'll
peel off a brick.

You set up the meet.

- You just said we
don't work for Raul.

- And she just pushed back.

I told you, I'm gonna start
looking at everyone.

I'm gonna start with her.

- You think Tess is the mole?

- I think that's sounding
a lot like entrapment.

Harlee, please, you stink.

Go home, take a
shower, all right?

Meet me back at the ranch.

- I know how to use a phone.

If I have something,
I'll call you.

- Harlee, I don't only
call to harass you.

- No, sometimes you
call to threaten me.

- Well, today I'm
breaking new ground.

I'm calling to apologize.
- Okay.

- The things I said yesterday,
you know, I was out of line.

You were trying to help me and I
took out my frustrations on you.

- Still waiting for
those magic words.

- I'm sorry,

and thank you for
making this easy.

- Well, now that
we're friends again,

can you back off your guys?

- Which guys would those be?

- The tail that you
put on Sap and Tufo.

They got made, and now Wozniak's
more paranoid than ever.

- That's not me.

- Well, it's not
your chirpy partner,

because Tufo said that
the driver was a guy.

- When was this?
- Earlier today.

- We're not surveiling
anyone today.

I'll look into it.

- Shouldn't you already
know what's going on?

- This could be a
good thing, Harlee.

If Wozniak's rattled,
then he'll make mistakes.

You're wasting time.

Get back to the precinct so
that you don't miss anything.

- Get back to the precinct?

- Macchiato with almond milk.

- Almond milk?

The you from ten years ago
would hate the you now.

- Me ten years ago didn't spend
80% of the day on her ass.

Are we all done
with the foreplay?

- I have serious concerns
about Agent Stahl.

- What sort of concerns?

- I-I have the strong
sense his interest in me

goes beyond professional.

- Your timing is interesting.

The minute the case
gets momentum...

- No, I'm serious, Gail.

I think that he's surveiling
me inappropriately.

- How do you think
this plays out?

You whisper a personnel
concern and walk away?

You were arrested
on federal charges.

- I still have rights.

Expectation of privacy, safety.

- I can change the player, but
the song remains the same.

Now, do you have a legitimate
complaint against Agent Stahl?

- Would it matter if I did?
- Yes or no, Harlee.

- No.

- I'm gonna do you a huge favor

I'm not gonna tell Stahl
about any of this

because I need things to be
running smoothly right now.

Don't call me again.

- Nah, it's empty.

- I thought you were
peeling off a brick.

- Changed my mind.

- Lieutenant. You're
looking well.

- Nice suit. Court or church?

- Funeral. You caught me
during business hours.

I understand you stumbled onto
something that belongs to me.

- Well, that's what
happens when you hire

two outstanding warrants to haul
your stash in broad daylight.

- Well, lucky it fell
into friendly custody.

- You know better than
to resupply in bulk.

- Demand has changed. The
house can change the rules.

- Unfortunately, the house
is the state of New York.

Your junk's been
bagged and tagged.

- What's it gonna
take to get it back?

- The legalization of heroin.
Consider it breakage,

one of the downfalls of
running your own business.

- Breakage doesn't cover the
1/2 million I owe my connect.

Give me half back and
I'll cover the loss.

- You're confusing this with
a negotiation... it's not.

- Then why are you here?
- To avoid confusion.

- I look forward to
providing you clarity.

- I thought we were fixing this.

You just poured
fuel on the fire.

- I'm a cop. He's a drug dealer.

- And God said, "Let
there be light."

Get over here and
give me some love.

- Oh, you look good, Caddie.

- 20 days locked up
is 20 days sober.

- How's it feel?

- Like I need to get high.
You holding?

I'm just kidding.
Unless you are.

- Ugh. You know I can
leave you in there.

- Oh, streets have
made you cold, girl.

Hey, not that I'm not grateful,

but why'd you spring
me a week early?

- You know how you're always
saying you owe me from way back?

I need to collect.

- Every day I'm
alive I owe to you.

Anything you need, you got it.

- Think you can keep clean
for a couple more hours?

- Where do you want it?

- Camera in the
bedroom, I guess.

- You believe I used to
train you to bust B&Es?

Now look at us.

How many crimes are
we committing?

- More than 20 days' worth.

- How long do you need?
- Two, three hours, maybe.

- I'll try and make sure he
doesn't come home for lunch.

- You gonna tell me
about this mope?

- The gift of plausible
deniability, Caddie. Take it.

- And I didn't get you anything.

- You know, I know you haven't
had an apartment in a long time,

but this isn't the bedroom.

This light goes red, we're dead.

- Ours is gonna be
invisible, right?

- Guy doesn't know to look,

I could put a camera
up his nostril.

- And what if he has
one of those scanners?

- Can't be traced to you.

Why yeah do you need
this guy, anyway?

- He took something from me.

I'm just trying to get it back.

- Real subtle, Raul.

"Breakage." Wonder if he had
to look the word up first.

- "Breakage." Is that
when the rubber tears?

- Do you have to work
at being juvenile

or is it just,
like, in your DNA?

- Are you requesting a sample?

- "Breakage," it's
a business term.

Means setting money aside
for anticipated losses.

- I got a feeling by end of day,

Raul will be expanding
that definition.

- Hey, uh, we cool?

- Yeah, as long as you
don't keep asking.

- I pay you for extra protection

and I'm the only place on
the block this happens to?

- I'll handle it. You
have my word, Kirby.

- Words don't unbreak windows.

- We should throw the
poor guy a few bucks.

- Insurance should cover him.
- Yeah, in three months.

We ought to shake down Raul's
crew to tide him over.

- Just start the claim... add
a recommendation to expedite.

- Whoa. I look like
the team intern?

- No, you look like the only
one who can spell "expedite."

- She been acting jumpy to you?

- Tess?
- Yeah.

- No more than usual.

- We paying Raul a visit?

- No, we already had our powwow,
for whatever good that did.

- Think it's time we revoke
his good citizen privileges.

- Yeah, well, let's see him try

to stir things up without
a crew behind him.

- Sorry to barge in... I didn't
see an assistant anywhere.

- She insists on taking lunch.
Are you lost?

- Special Agent
Robert Stahl, FBI.

- Donnie Pomp, Internal Affairs.

- Wife or mistress?
- Ah. Incline bar.

- Mistress is a better story.

- Yeah, tell that to my ex-wife.

So, uh, what can I... What
can I do for you, Agent...

- Stahl. I just
wanted to drop by,

let you know we're in your
backyard and we seem to be

kicking over the same rocks.

- Really? Nothing I can think
of warrants federal attention.

- Well, it's a few
detectives in the 64th.

Lieutenant Wozniak's unit.

You've got a surveillance
detail on them.

- I might.

- Well, I'd love to know
what your angle is.

- Just a routine
integrity check.

Nothing to waste ink on.

- Good. 'Cause the
Bureau needs you

to put that on ice for a minute.

One of your follow cars was
made the other day, I got word.

- You got word, huh?

You got someone on the inside?

- Newton's third law.

Every action has an equal
and opposite reaction.

- Hey, come on, we're
on the same side here.

Maybe I can help you out.

- Well, it's probably best
if I don't say anything,

and that's nothing
personal, you understand.

- No, of course.
- Tell you what.

If you're serious
about helping out,

the best thing you can do
is call off your dogs.

- Consider it done, but maybe,

as a professional courtesy,
you could let me know

if you find anything
on these guys.

- I'll try to quid pro quo.

I can't promise you
anything, Donnie.

- Fair enough.

Prick.

- Y'all some sorry taggers.

Got evidence all over you.

Caught you red-handed.

- Stop resisting!

- Yo, we ain't left our corners.

Why you going back on the deal?
- What's your name?

Only name you need
to know is Raul.

- You can't let these animals
disrespect you, Loman.

- I don't have to act
like them either.

- They don't see it
as rising above.

You're showing weakness.

You show them
anything but steel,

they're gonna eat you alive.

I'll make you my
official emissary.

With your one phone call,
you're gonna tell Raul

that if he doesn't fall in line,
I'm gonna knock him down.

You got it?

Get him out of here.
- Come on, come on!

- Okay, in the flesh.
What is it?

- Wozniak's expecting
a delivery.

- What kind of delivery?

- I don't know. He
just mentioned it

after he found out
Tufo was being tailed.

Think your shadow's
got him spooked.

- They're not my shadows.
They're your shadows.

It's Internal Affairs.

- What does IA want with us?

- They investigate
police misconduct

and your crew is
dirtier than dirt.

Don't worry, I backed them off.

- Here's your coffee and donuts.

I'll be right back
with some fresh cream.

- All right, thanks.

- What, not your type?

FBI didn't teach you how to
read basic female signals?

She was throwing you major vibe.
You didn't even smile at her.

- You see her tip jar there?
It's overflowing,

and the donuts here
aren't that good.

- I don't believe you're one
of those good-looking guys

who doesn't know he's good-looking...
you know.

- You screwing with me?

- I'm just saying that
if you looked around

and pulled the stick
out of your ass,

you could clean up.

- Until I close this case,

you're the only
woman in my life.

Santos.

What?

- Where is he?

- Not it.

- His name is Manny Puentes.

He got pulled over rolling a
stop with a broken tail light.

When I heard it was Cristina's
car, I had him brought here.

- Damn it, I just
fixed that car.

- Did you get a hold of her?

- No, school
wouldn't put her on.

She's in a practice AP exam.

- Well, at least
she's okay, right?

Listen, there's something
else you should know...

- Boy, did you steal
the wrong car.

- I didn't steal
it, I borrowed it.

I told the other officer I'd
pay for the tail light.

He was gonna call my girlfriend.

- You think this is no big deal?

I know a judge who
hates car thieves.

- Maybe I should
talk to a lawyer.

Ow!

- Felony Grand Theft
Auto is five years.

By the time you get out,

you'll be able to rent your
own car, so keep lying.

That's probably her.

My girlfriend.

I'm supposed to pick
her up after school.

- Wow, empty theatre.

How's your eye?

- Been hit harder
by Girl Scouts.

Heard you had a visitor.

- FBI agent said I'm
stepping on his toes

and I should back off.

I put a few surveillance
men on your crew.

- Why would you do that?
- To find the leak.

And this confirms it.
The feds are on to us.

You definitely have a
rat in your house.

- Yeah, and there's one
right in front of me.

- It wasn't an official detail.
I was just trying to help.

You're too close to this, Matt.

- I want every photo.
Memory cards, too.

You expose me and my crew again,

I'm gonna do a
hell of a lot more

than give you a bruised eye.

- I was just trying
to ease the burden.

- Back off.

I'm on to one of my people.

- Who?
- Yeah.

- The sooner you
take care of this,

the sooner we can move
forward with the job.

- We got heat all over us

and you're still raring to go?

- Don't let fear cost you
the payday of a lifetime.

- No, no, hey! Hey!

That's my car!

Son of a bitch takes my car.

You looking for a funeral, Raul?

Son of a bitch!

- Harlee, you take this message?

- What? No.

- Looks like somebody had
a stroke writing this.

- It says your husband's gonna be late.
You're welcome.

- Oh, great. Now the bastard
can't even text me.

He's got to lie through
an intermediary.

- You guys make dying alone
look better by the day.

- Where's Carlos? I got
to get out of here.

- I don't know. I put a
dog chip in him, though.

You should check the pound.

We canvassed the local
chop shops for your car.

Hasn't turned up yet.

- Tufo hit the scrap yards?

- He's still out there.

Are you sure you don't want us
to put out an APB on your car?

- Raul's gonna need
his product more.

Go sit on the mortuary.

He's gonna stick his
neck out eventually.

Where's Tess going?

- It's 2:00.
- I thought it'd be nice.

- Well, we're still on duty.
- How about some tunes?

- My God. Why are you acting
like this is your first time?

Please tell me it's not.

- I just want you
to be comfortable.

- I am comfortable.
Now come here.

- Is that Manhattan?

He took her to Manhattan.

That's the High Line. - Hey.

Heard you had a rough morning.

- Nothing like this afternoon.

A patrol caught him
driving Cristina's car.

He broke her taillight.
- Any priors?

- Worse. This is his phone.

- Oh. Take it this the first

you're hearing
about a boyfriend.

- That loser is not
her boyfriend.

That's a lapse in judgment.

- At least he's not a car thief.

- Car's in my name and I
didn't say he could drive it,

so I'm charging him.

- Look, I'm already drowning
in this drug seizure.

Show an overworked public
servant some mercy.

Let me throw a good
scare into him instead.

- You're not exactly
"bad cop" material.

I'll use scary words,
like "punitive damages,"

"incarceration."

- No, I want weeping or
pants-wetting, or no deal.

- I'll do my best.

Hello.

I'm Assistant District
Attorney James Nava.

What's your name?

- Manny Puentes.

I told that cop lady I
didn't steal the car

but she won't listen,
and she stole my phone.

- You happen to catch that
cop lady's last name?

Santos.

- Oh, I'm a dead man.

- You really like this girl?

- Absolutely, for real.

- All right.

You say exactly what
I tell you to say,

maybe I can get you
out of this alive.

Start with "Detective Santos,
I really like your daughter."

- I wouldn't get too worked up.

Kids are losing their
v-cards later these days.

It's all about mouth business.

Nice, safe mouth business.

- Are you looking to
get shot in the face?

- No, I'm just saying. I
saw it on "Dateline."

You ever hear of
a rainbow party?

Mmm.

You get Cristina one
of them HVV shots yet?

- Are you sleeping
with my daughter?

- No.

- Are you sure about that?
- No.

I mean yes. Yes, I'm sure.

- Are you sleeping with her?

- I really like your daughter.

- Harlee! Take it easy.

- Does housekeeping
knock that loud?

- Open the damn door.
- Oh, Woz.

- You didn't tell him
we were here, did you?

- Yeah, I told him I was
gonna bang my idiot partner

and then I invited him to watch.

- Get dressed, get back to work.

You, my car, one minute.

Espada? What the
hell you thinking?

- Nothing. That was the point.

- First you want to sell drugs,

now you're stepping
out on your husband?

What's going on with you?

- It's none of your
business, okay?

- You ride in my crew, I need
to know your head's straight.

- Joe's cheating on me.

- You know this for sure?

- Woz, I'm losing my family.

I don't know how to fix this.

- Picked a hell of a way to try.

- You think I should leave him?

- Tess, men are dogs.

Dog pisses on the rug, you
swat it with the newspaper.

If the pissing becomes habitual,

start looking for a farm.

- Okay.

- I'm sorry, sweetie.

- Hey, you're not gonna
tell anyone right?

- Not if it ends today, no.

- Okay.

- Is anybody working
today or what?

- Uh, we're just waiting on
the tow truck, Lieutenant.

- Someone dropped
your rig off, Boss.

- I love the new color. Really
brings out your vagina.

- Hey, does Linda know
you're into dark meat?

- Come on.

- My wife gave me
that subscription.

You guys gonna watch
me jerk off or what?

- Oh, I'm not busy.
- Let's go, back to work.

- Finally gonna
follow your dream

of becoming a Mary Kay lady?

No, I'm saving that as a
treat for when I retire.

That's a paint job from Raul.

- What kind of thank you
note you going to send?

- Tess was right... this
would all be ancient history

if I'd just broke off a
little piece of the haul

and gave it to him.

- No, word gets out that
you did Raul a favor,

then everybody wants the same.

- If it means keeping the peace,

then I'm gonna take that risk.

- You start moving those
lines, eventually you forget

why you drew them
in the first place.

- Harlee, I can't fight
wars on multiple fronts.

I only got one set of eyes
in the back of my head,

and they're looking for a knife.

- Then maybe, just this once,

you let somebody else do
the fighting for you.

- Yeah.

Do me a favor. Put
this back in evidence.

- Gladly.

What are you gonna do?
- I'm gonna find a soldier.

- Detective Santos. Manny
has graciously agreed

not to press assault charges.

- You know where I live?

Yeah, of course you do.

Car's over there. Drive
straight there, no stops.

You understand?

- I'm really sorry, ma'am.
I want you to know

I really like and
respect Cristina.

- Well, then you won't
want to upset her

by telling her about this.

- Is it the boy
or the situation?

- Both.

Me and Cristina never
had secrets between us.

This is a big one.

- Yep. Tell your parents
everything when you were 16?

- No. But I bet you did.

Followed all the rules in
the Boy Scout handbook?

- Eagle Scout.
- Of course you were.

Well, it's nice to have one
around when you need it.

- You can owe me one.

- One what?

- What did he say?
- Who?

- Who? Father Christmas.
Who do you think?

- He said don't screw
where you eat.

- Well, that's expected.

So how do you want to play it?

- How do I want to play what?

- Getting out of here.

We got the hotel room
for 18 more hours.

- Seriously? God.

- What? What?

- How stupid are you?

- Apparently pretty damn stupid.

Two hours ago you were
begging to have sex with me.

- Begging? You were
practically humping my leg

before we got in the room.

- Oh yeah? What happened
to "put your hands on me"?

- Put my hands on you? Huh?

You want my hands on you?

My boss just pulled me
off of you half-naked,

telling me that I'd
better knock it off.

So that is exactly
what I'm gonna do.

- In what bizarro world
is this my fault?

Remember you came on to me.

Woz is right. You're
all the same.

- Don't lump me in there with
your husband, all right?

That son of a bitch
takes you for granted.

And who's there for you, huh?
Me.

- I don't need you to be.

- Señor Wozniak. Sit down.

Let Devonte treat you
to a spit polish.

Leon, take care of this...
- Nah, I'm not here

to get my feet tickled, thanks.

- We've kept our promise.

My boys have been on
their best behavior.

- That's why I'm here.

Some prime real estate
is about to open up,

and I think you've earned it.

- What you want for it?
- Just follow the rules.

No business outside
designated corners.

If your crew starts to
stray, you pull them back.

If I have to do it, deal's off...
you lose everything.

- If I'm eating the beef, I
want to know whose cow it is.

- Raul Mendez.
- Oh, hell no.

Boy's crazy, burning
bodies all damn day.

I'm too pretty to be
cooked up in his oven.

- You and I are gonna make
sure that doesn't happen.

You interested or not?

- Hey.
- What a surprise.

Come in.
- Wow, you look incredible.

- Perfect timing. You mind?

- Oh, sure.

- You got a hot date
tonight or something?

- Are you serious?

- Right, sorry.

I, um, realized I
didn't pay you earlier,

and I didn't want you to send
your manager to break my legs.

- I have something for you too.

My friend Marco owns a
restaurant called Tropical.

He can teach you to
cook Brazilian food.

For your date.

- I don't know. Last
time I touched a stove,

I lost an eyebrow.

- Your girl will love it,

and it will only cost you $150.

- That's a lot of dough
for a cooking class.

- I've charged a lot
more for a lot less.

I'm expecting a home cooked
meal in return for the tip.

- If I don't poison the first
girl, consider it a date.

- Killer view.

Still gonna need a
roof over your head.

- Oh, enough with that already.

You saved my life.

Apps loaded. You're all set.

- At least let me give
you a couple bucks.

- If you're hell-bent
on giving me something,

how about an explanation?

- Where did you get these?

- I think you already know.

Trust me, he ain't gonna miss 'em...
dude's got stacks.

This doesn't look like
Internal Affairs.

So who is it? FBI?

- No, I'm on a joint task force.
I can't talk about it.

- It's been a while
since I wore a badge,

but last I remember we surveil
targets, not each other.

If you're working for the
feds, it ain't by choice.

They're squeezing you.

- You're not my training
officer anymore, Caddie.

- Yeah. Let you
down on that one.

- I can get you into rehab at St.
Joseph's, you know that.

- If I ever change my mind,
you'll be the first to know.

- Come on, Caddie. When was the
last time you had 20 days?

- When was the last
time you were honest?

- I'll leave you to it then.

- Eight years vice
undercover taught me

that living between two
worlds comes with a price.

The paranoia makes you
second guess every decision.

Then the secrets and
lies chip away at you

till there's nothing left.

- Bet the drugs didn't help.

- Main line helps me rise above.

- I get the appeal.

Eight years.

I don't think I can
last eight days.

I thought I knew
whose side I was on.

Now I don't know who to trust.

And I hate them both for
taking that away from me.

The only thing I do know is
that when Cristina finds out

who I really am...

I'm gonna lose her.

So I just keep thinking that if
I can hold on long enough...

somehow there's a
play where I get out

without my daughter
being ashamed.

- Thought you got wrapped
up with everyone else.

- Cops let me go.
- Why would they do that?

- Give you a message. Let's go.

- This ends now!

Welcome back.

- I needed you to
hear me, homie.

- And you thought the
best way to do that

was to steal my
pride, because why?

Because a man's pride is
all that really matters.

- We could still
work something out.

I'm the only one who
knows what's up.

- Problem is, you're
under the assumption

that I'm not proud of a
certain part of myself.

- Yeah, 'cause if I was you, I
couldn't look in the mirror.

- I have large appetites.

I like a full menu.

Variety.

- Look, man, I'll
forget what I know.

- No, you won't.

You're not gonna talk
about it either.

You're going away, and
you're gonna stay away.

All you got on me is
a gangbanger's word.

And what I'm gonna
have on you is video.

- Wozniak, don't you leave.

You can't do this,
do you hear me?

Wozniak!

- Hope you don't have
a gag reflex, dawg.

- Especially with
what I'm packing.

- Car's gonna be out
back when you're done.

You know what they say, Raul.

You never go back.

- Dear Cristina, I keep
writing you these letters,

even though you've
never written back,

because I like to think
that you're reading them.

- Hey, Mom.

What was that?

- Nothing. You scared me.

- Why are you hiding the mail?

- Oh, um.

It's your tuition bill.

I didn't want you
to die of shock.

- Mm-hmm.

Why are you acting so sketchy?

- I saw your taillight.

- Okay, saying random things

is not helping with
the sketch factor.

- Your car, the taillight.
It's broken.

What happened?

- Okay, I looked away
for like one second

and backed into a post.

I'm already mad
enough at myself.

You don't have to be, too.

- Your school lot
doesn't have posts.

- I didn't say it did.

We got froyo after school.

I'm not asking for money
to fix it or anything.

I'll just pick up some extra
babysitting hours this weekend.

I have a couple chapters
to finish before bed.

Night.

- Is this everything from your
Internal Affairs surveillance?

- Detail was only on
'em a couple of days.

- Where is this?

- It's Flatbush, I think.

- And this?

- It's Crown Heights.

- Are these times accurate?
- Is there a problem?

- Saperstein said
he was with Tufo

when he spotted your guy.

- If "with him" means
three miles away.

- Exactly.

- You gonna love Philly, papi.

City of Brotherly Love.

Hermanos de amor. Sí?

How about some music?

You were right, Caddie.

I am paranoid.

- I, uh, I thought
maybe we could...

Well, maybe we could
have some dinner.

Get a little dinner.

Hi.

Wow, you look incredible.

Hoping we could get
something to eat.

I was hoping maybe we could
get something to eat.

All right, what do you
say we, you know,

get, like, a little something
to eat or something?

Get a little something to eat.

Get a little bite to eat.
Bite to eat, bite.

Yeah, it's open.

I'm glad you called.

I could use a
little fun tonight.

- Yeah.

Wow, you look incredible.

- I was thinking maybe we
could get something to eat.

I made reservations.
- That sounds nice.

But the $500 is for one hour.

Anything more is the same rate.
That all right?

- For the pleasure of
your company, absolutely.

- Great. Then let's go eat.

- What's your name?
- Anything you want it to be.

- Let's try "Harlee."