All language subtitles for LETHAL Weapon - S01 E16 - Unnecessary Roughness (720p - BluRay)

- (MUSIC PLAYING)
- (PEOPLE CHEERING)

- Gin and juice?
- How'd you know?

I'm a Panthers
Hostess for State.

It's my job to know how to
help our future quarterback

see how much more he'd be appreciated
here, rather than Duke or Baylor.

(GIGGLES)

- And we're done with that.
- Hey!

What are you doing?

Dude, seriously? Was
that necessary, man?

Your friend here has
been posting photos

of your dumb ass boozing it
up on social media all night.

So, yeah, let's go.

Hey! That was my girl you
were macking on over there.

- (CHUCKLES) Was she? Didn't seem like it.
- Hey! Hey, we're just leaving.

Yeah?

It's cool.

One sketchy photo
on the Internet,

and you can say bye-bye to any
Division One school, man.

Get down. I really don't
need any more photo ops.

Look, having fun for one night
isn't gonna ruin me, all right?

Besides, did you see that girl?
So hot.

Did you see that
guy with the gun?

Do you really wanna end
your career before...

- (GUNSHOTS)
- (TIRES SCREECHING)

I'm hit!

Steven? Steven, you okay?

Steven.

- Wow!
- (GIGGLES)

Look at that. What is it?

A Dutch baby pancake,

derived from the
German pfannkuchen.

(CHUCKLES) Just like mama used to make.
Maybe not your mama.

No. One of the many
benefits of having a wife

with a lot of time on her hands.

You know, I'll trade that pancake for
a wife with more hands all over me.

Well, okay, baby.

Enjoy your pfannkuchen.
I've got to run, literally.

I'm gonna try to get in three miles
before I head to my meetings.

Meetings? You mean,
like, work stuff?

- No. Volunteer groups.
- Ah.

And after that, I'm gonna
sign up for a pottery class.

- Uh-huh.
- (CHUCKLES)

- I'll make you a mug.
- (CHUCKLES) Okay.

We have a situation
here, don't we?

- What are you talking about?
- Am I the only one concerned

that Mom is out of a job?

I understand. It is a time of transition,
and it can be a little scary.

You know what's scary? Our family's
income-to-debt ratio on just your salary.

How would you know that? And how
do you know how much I make?

You're a city employee. I looked
it up, and it's not good.

Think of the college expenses
alone for RJ, me, and Harper.

You'll have to get a second, maybe even a
third mortgage. I crunched the numbers.

You won't be able to retire for
another 18 years at least.

Riana, stop, all right? It is not your job
to worry about this family's finances.

Someone has to.
Eighteen years, Dad.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

WAITER: Room service.

Uh... I didn't order that.

- This is room 412.
- I don't know. Is it?

Cheese Whiz omelet with
three sides of tater tots?

All right. Come in.
(CLEARS THROAT)

There's also a note for you.

Cheese Whiz isn't part of our standard
menu, but your wife was quite insistent.

(DOOR CLOSES)

So, after a few weeks of
sobriety, how's it going?

(EXHALES) Uh...

Great. Awesome. Amazing.

No one said it was
gonna be easy.

I just said it was great,
awesome, and amazing, so...

- Right.
- Right.

Was there anything
that's not going great?

(SIGHS) No, I mean... Oh, um...

I spent the night with
Agent Palmer last night.

- Okay.
- So...

And was that not great?

What? No...

No, it was great. It
was totally great.

Why would you even... Why would you
ask me if it's not great? It...

- Let's just change the subject.
- No. It's just that...

You just seem a little on edge about
it, which is perfectly understandable.

- What is your problem?
- My problem?

Your problem.

Why do you... You make
it like I have to...

You say, "Riggs, it is really important
that you be happy," you know.

- Then you come and give me a hard time.
- I'm not giving you a hard time.

You know what? You say to me,
"Riggs, you have to find happiness.

"You need to have it..." And
then I come in and say,

"Guess what, good news. I found happiness.
And I'm happy.

"I'm in a good place." And you
wanna give me a hard time.

You guys are ridiculous. I don't even
understand why I'm even... This is just...

I'll work on it.

Yeah. You should work on it. And you
know what? Not so good session, huh?

- Late night?
- No. (CLEARS THROAT)

Take that as a no.

I know you and Palmer
didn't work out,

so I just figured you
had a drink or six.

- I met up with Palmer before she left.
- You did, really? How'd that go?

It went. Did you notice these tire marks
and this little scrape on the ground?

It's almost like it came from
something on the vehicle. And...

- Nine-millimeter shell casing.
- Bailey said the kid that survived

got into a fight at a party just before.
He's in the hospital.

All right. Let's go.

It was some frat kid.

Six foot, maybe. Brown hair.

Had a black shirt with
brass knuckles on it.

- But you didn't know him?
- No.

This is all my fault. If I
hadn't gone to that party...

Baby, don't blame yourself. Steven
knew how much you loved him.

- (KNOCKING AT DOOR)
- Excuse me.

Walter Hancock. President of the
Coastal State booster club.

I just wanted to swing by and
say to you and to your mom

that the entire Coastal State community
was deeply saddened by your loss.

Of course, this kind
of tragedy can be used

to push us further down
the road to success,

which I firmly believe runs
right through Coastal State.

How touching.

RIGGS: Thank you for your time, Mrs.
Raines.

If you think of anything
else, please give us a call.

Hey, Jesse, you hang
in there, all right?

(WHISPERS) Coastal sucks.
Go, Horns.

That guy doesn't give a
damn about Jesse's cousin.

All he's interested
in is that kid's arm.

Yeah, well, his
football days are over.

I took a peek at his chart. The
bullet tore through his rotator cuff.

He's never throwing
a football again.

Poor kid.

You think you know what life
has to offer you, and then...

(GROANS) This isn't the
football thing again, is it?

My "football..." Did you just
say my "football thing"?

I believe I did.

You just reduced a significant era
of my life to my "football thing"

after I confided in you.

Look, all I'm saying is the
kid's 18 years old, okay?

This is nothing in the
grand scheme of things.

Let me tell you something about 18 years.
Eighteen years is not nothing!

Especially if a person
has to live it with you.

You know, sometimes I wonder
how long I'm gonna be able

to put up with you,
Roger Murtaugh.

For God's sakes, Roger, I need
to know the truth about this.

What are you getting
all worked up about?

I'm telling you everything I
know about the Raines case.

Not Steven. His cousin, Jesse.

Is he gonna be able to
play football again?

And more importantly, is he still
committed to Coastal State?

For God's sake, Roger,
I have season tickets!

His arm is wrecked. His days
of playing football, over.

Oh, that's terrible.

For him and his family.

Am I the only person who's
feeling sorry for this kid?

Anyway, we were able to
pull a shot of the suspect

from the hotel security footage,

the party where Jesse and his
cousin were coming from.

- Doesn't do much for us.
- I know, but if the suspect's a student,

then maybe the school
can help us ID him.

- Worth a shot. Keep me posted.
- Yeah.

Hey-

- Yeah.
- Quick question.

How long can I work here? I mean,
what's mandatory retirement age?

Uh, sixty, I think, but you
could fill out a waiver.

Why, are you looking
to stay here forever?

Well, now that I'm breadwinner,

I may have to stay here a
little longer than planned.

Maybe a lot longer.

- Do guys around here do that?
- You should talk to Shep.

He's waived his retirement
three times already.

But he's got no life, no family,
really, outside of here.

- Then why does he do it?
- Are you kidding me? He loves it.

Yeah, someday may we all be
as happy as Shep Lugenvile.

RIGGS: Nerf guns. Frisbees.
What's it cost to go here?

Like, 10, 15 grand?

MURTAUGHI Fifteen? Try 50.

Ugh! So it's just a
bunch of rich kids?

You know, I almost came
here on a full ride.

I'm just saying. I had
size, speed, and hands.

- I could've gone pro.
- Ah. Keep telling yourself that, Roger.

- (HORN HONKING)
- What's that?

Roger Murtaugh, in the flesh.

Meet robbery homicide
legend, Mike Ramos.

How you doing, Mike Ramos?
Sweet ride you got here.

- You everjump anything with it?
- I've been tempted.

Hey! You mind if I, uh... You
mind if I give it a try?

Keep it under 20 and don't
mess with my stations.

You betcha. Feel like a little kid back
in Florida, Daytona Day. Watch out!

- So you bored here?
- Bored?

Bored with having my
salary triple what it was?

Bored with having access to the games
and having my kids get free tuition?

- Free?
- Free.

- Phew.
- (HORN HONKING)

Hello, guys. I'd like you to meet Jenna.
She's an engineering major.

She loves LCD Sound system, and
she can help ID our suspect.

Alpha Chi Phi. A fraternity.

Have you seen this
guy around any?

Sure, that's Carson Tate. He has
all the best pill... Parties.

Pills. If it's Carson
Tate, he's a rich kid.

He sells Adderall out of
his fraternity house.

Keys, please. He said I could drive
the golf cart if I helped you out.

- (LAUGHS) Well, I said, "maybe."
- Okay. Jenna, go to class.

You know what? I'll take her to class. See
you guys in a minute. Out of the way!

- (MUSIC PLAYING)
- (CHEERING)

- This is 50 grand a year?
- Not if you're one of my kids.

MURTAUGH: Hey!

Has anybody seen Carson Tate?

Carson Tate?

- Want a drink?
- Uh, no, thank you.

Carson Tate?

Yo, who's looking for the Tater?

Hey, Rog. Yeah. Right here.

Oh.

Oh! Whoa!

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(ALL CHEERING)

MURTAUGH: Hey, you okay?

(BOTH GRUNTING)

I'm literally covered in beer,
and I haven't had one sip.

So, no, Rog, I'm not okay.

(ALL CHEERING)

Carson, Carson, Carson.

How long you wanna
do this, buddy?

'Cause unfortunately for you,
I've got nothing but time.

I mean, I don't even
like going home,

so I could just sit here, and we
can just stare at each other.

Fine. I confess.

I sell the occasional pill, but
I didn't kill anyone, bro.

Well, I have a lot of witnesses
that saw you threaten him.

Look. My girl was all
over that Jesse kid.

So, I got in his face a
little, just to scare him.

Yeah? You decided to scare him

- with that 9mm we found in your apartment?
- (KNOCKING ON DOOR)

- I have a license for that gun.
- Oh. Do you, now?

'Cause when we match ballistics to
your weapon, you're gonna wish...

- That we had never, ever... What?
- (KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Forensics is back on the gun
you found in Carson's room.

It didn't fire the bullets
that killed Steven.

Can we pretend it did?

Not according to our current
laws, but I'm okay with it.

I found this, bruising
on Steven's right torso.

Seems like a few hours
before he was shot,

someone punched him so hard it
fractured two ribs on his right side.

Two ribs? That's one
heck of a left hook.

- What is that? Right there.
- Probably from a ring.

Wait. Don't tell me. I'm getting notes
of wheat malt and yeast which provides

a distinct clove and
banana character.

I'm going to talk to Jesse.

Stout. No. It's Bavarian. Hefeweizen.
Hefeweizen from a plastic cup.

I amaze myself.

You couldn't change into a
clean shirt at the office?

Unlike you, Roger, I don't keep multiple
change of clothes at the workplace.

- Like, I only have, like, you know, what...
- Three. I know.

- Can I help you?
- No, we're good. Thank you.

(SNIFFS) Smells
like you need help.

That's because it was, like... There was
a beer pong table... It's a whole...

MURTAUGH: Why don't
you stay here?

I don't want Mrs. Raines to think
that my partner is an alcoholic.

Even though I'm
stone cold sober?

Stay away from flames.

- Hey!
- Hey.

- Give me a dollar, or I'll call the cops.
- Hey. Guess what, I am the cops,

- so, scram.
- Then make it $2.

- That's extortion.
- That's stealing.

Oh. Good point.

There you go.

(RIGGS sums)

You smell like my Uncle Larry.

Well, I don't know your Uncle
Larry, but he seems like a fun guy.

He's an alcoholic, and
that's his shirt.

"JESSE". It's my highlight reel,

for all the recruiters.

It's useless now.
Everyone knows I'm over.

Hey. Your football career may
be over, but you are not over.

You're 18. You'll
find something else.

- You have no idea, man.
- I have no idea?

What it's like to have college
scouts crawling all over you,

calling you the next big thing?
Hmm, I have an idea.

- Wait. You?
- Yeah.

Till my knee went left
when I went right.

So then what did you do?

Went to school, not on a
scholarship, became a cop.

JESSE: I promised my mom I'd get
us out of this neighborhood.

I understand the impulse.

I met some of your neighbors.

Let me tell you something. Football
is not the only way out, son.

Your mother knows that
just as much as I do.

Wasn'tjust her I was playing for.
I've got people counting on me.

A manager who bought me shoes,
gear, drove me to the games.

He really believed in me.

- Steven, right?
- Nah.

Steven was my friend.
He was just a kid.

This dude is real.

Yeah, I know who Steve Raines is.
He's a fool.

- (CHUCKLES) Do you know that he's dead?
- He's a dead fool.

- And I know why.
- Yeah. How do you know that?

Because he stepped
up to the wrong guy.

So who did he piss off?

So this guy who believes
in you, what's his name?

Benny.

Benny Barnes.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

- Who's that? Bailey?
- No.

It's not me. Who else calls you?

So you finally meet a woman that
tolerates you, that you actually like,

but you won't take her call.
What is your problem, man?

There is no problem. I hit the little
button and put it in my pocket.

- It's over.
- (GRUNTING)

MURTAUGH: Right. Okay.
Well, let's find Benny.

Found him. See, that's why you
need me in your life, Roger.

RIGGS: Benny Barnes?

Detective Riggs and Murtaugh, LAPD. I
understand that you know Jesse Raines.

Yeah. Eight years now. He
was a phenomenal talent.

Shame what happened to him.

Yeah. You know anybody who might wanna
make that happen to him or his cousin?

No, but he's from a tough neighborhood.
I was hoping to help Jesse get out.

- Sad I couldn't.
- So, what are you, like, his manager?

No. I was more like
an advisor, see,

'cause I know what it's like to have
everyone want a piece of you at that age,

so I just tried to provide
a little guidance.

Golden glove?

- That's right.
- Rog, you know who we're talking to here?

Oh, yeah, I do. That's Mr.
Barnes.

He's about to tell us what
he was doing last night.

He got you on the ropes, Benny.

Just like Lewis in '96.
That was you, right?

Yeah. We went
toe-to-toe, 12 rounds.

That's impressive, considering you
had no left hook. I mean, that's...

Hold up. No, my left stung then.
It stings now, believe that.

Oh, we believe that.

No, no. It kind of stings
like a baby mosquito.

And, I mean, that's when you
were in your prime, which...

Did he just say "stings
like a mosquito"?

No, no, no. I said
"a baby mosquito."

They're like a mosquito, but they're
tiny, and they're much cuter...

Riggs, what are you doing?

Well, I'm trying to pay
the man a compliment.

I mean, he went 12 rounds with an
actual champ, has no left hook.

- Like, that's impressive.
- No left hook? You know what.

- Tell your friend here...
- MURTAUGH: He's a partner.

It's not an ideal situation.

You know, I'd be happy to
show you my left hook.

Oh.

Well, I'd love to
try it on for size.

I'm gonna give you one free shot.
Off the books. Right here.

Right here. What do you say?

(mess GRUNTS)

- (GRUNTS)
- You happy now?

Getting there.

So you're saying the only way Riggs
could get an analysis of the ring

was to have a heavyweight
champion punch him in the face?

No, there were other options.

Riggs just chose the one that
got him punched in the face.

Does this boxer Benny
have a motive?

Control of Jesse.

Benny had a lot invested in him.
He wanted to manage his career.

But Steven wasn't in to it.
He didn't trust Benny.

Managing Jesse could
be a huge payday.

When Marcus Hart went
pro from Coastal State,

he signed a $7 million deal.

How do you know everything
about every Coastal player?

It's not like you even played.

Oh, I played. In
the marching band.

You have to practice the
same amount of hours.

- I probably logged more field hours...
- Stop. Just stop.

Okay.

Get Bailey on surveillance.

Maybe Benny will give us something
that will attach him to the shootings.

And the French horn
is very difficult.

It's much more difficult than the
regular horn because it's French.

AUTOMATED VOICE:
Please say a command.

Call Roger Murtaugh.

Calling Roger Murtaugh on cell.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

- Hey, what's up, Mike?
- Hey, I got a proposition for you.

Come on. You know I'm married.

Consider taking my job.

I'm gonna retire.

And I already mentioned you to the guy
that makes the decisions here so...

Hold on.

I know you love being a cop, Roger.
I did, too.

I thought I was gonna miss my gun
and my badge, chasing bad guys,

but I don't, not even a little.

Is that your tooth?

Yeah. Can you come over
here and hold it for me?

MIKE: Look, the point is,
the perks go on and on.

I'm talking a suit allowance, a
sleek car, the whole package.

I mean, you're at the
last exit ramp, man.

You wanna be stuck
where you are forever?

MURTAUGH: The guy gets
himself punched in the face,

and then, boop, he puts the tooth
back in his head with rubber cement.

I just can't...

(CHUCKLES) So get him a dentist.

Or there's another option.

I got a job offer.

A job offer?

- What kind ofjob?
- Head of Security at Coastal State.

Head of Security. Whoa.

- That's like a real job offer.
- Mmm-hmm.

- What does it entail?
- Well, for starters, there's no Riggs.

It's a 9:00 to 5:00, low stress.

I get tickets to the
game and free tuition.

Plus, I'll be making almost
triple what I'm making now.

Hell yeah! Get that in writing.

Go. You're not supposed to
be listening or cussing.

I'm always doing both.

Look, it's not a done deal yet,

but it doesn't hurt to
take the meeting, right?

RIANA: Take the meeting!

PALMER: (ON VOICEMAIL) Hey!
It's me.

Uh, pretty sure I was amazing in the
sack, and yet you haven't called,

which means, like, you
overdosed on spray cheese.

Try to get clean
by tomorrow night.

Same hotel. Room service.
Or not.

You know, I can eat 10
sliders on my own anyway.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

- What's up? How are we doing?
- What the hell happened to your head?

What? Oh.

- Are you okay?
- Oh, yeah, it's nothing. Just a...

You should see the
other guy, you know?

So what have we got?

BAILEY: Surveillance
on Benny Barnes.

He's been waiting at the
table for about 40 minutes.

You didn't happen to order a
chili cheese burger, did you?

- I'm starving.
- I'm a vegetarian.

- Hmm.
- We've had this conversation before.

And I was there when we
had that conversation?

(VEHICLE APPROACHING)

Here we go. Looks like
Benny's date arrived.

Wait a minute. I know that guy.

How do you know that guy?

He was at the hospital
yesterday visiting Jesse.

Some big alumni booster.

Walter Hancock.

Hey. Look, you stay with Benny.
I'm gonna go follow Hancock.

- I'm on it.
- Oh.

And by the way, really good
conversation that we had here.

Really, I'm gonna remember that.

Hi, how are you? I'm...

Hire who you want.

Well, Roger, the job
offers complete autonomy.

It'd be your department
to run as you see fit.

- I hire who I want?
- Of course.

You know better than we do who
you want to work with, right?

Hey!

Well, this is unexpected.

What are you doing here, Riggs?

Well, usually I come for the strudel
because the strudel is delicious.

But if we're gonna be questioning
a suspect, may be a full meal.

- How's the fish?
- There is no fish.

And Mr. Hancock
is not a suspect.

Anchovy. Anchovy is
a fish, is it not?

- Riggs, you need to leave.
- Oh!

Hold on. I lost my tooth. I
think it's in the salad.

This is, um...

This is weird. Why don't you visit with
your friend, and we'll talk later.

You just ruined
my job interview.

Coastal State wanted me as
their new Head of Security.

Seriously? You mean riding
around in the little golf cart?

You would be awesome at that.

- You'd hate it, though.
- No. You know why?

Because I've got three kids going to
college, a wife who's out of work,

and a partner that just
makes my life miserable.

Yeah, but you would be
working for a murderer.

Do I seriously make
your life miserable?

So you just decided that Mr.
Hancock is a murderer?

Yeah, Rog, I just decided. I
just pulled it out of the air.

No, I followed him here, okay?

Not expecting to see you.

And guess what? This isn't
his first meeting tonight.

He met with Benny
Barnes on the way here.

- Benny?
- Yeah, Rog, Benny.

Why would he wanna
meet with Benny?

I don't know. It's a really
good question, isn't it, Rog?

And I'd love to delve into that, but
first, I need to find my tooth.

Oh.

Eureka. Now, should we look at the entrées?
Maybe get something to go?

I had them wrap up your salad to go after
you stormed out of the restaurant.

You mean, the salad that
your tooth fell into?

I'm sorry, you're saying you
don't want the salad now?

So did you hear from your buddy?

Hancock? After you
demolished my interview?

Look, I did you a favor, all right? The
guy's literally a murder suspect, Rog.

For once, I had hope,

a picture of a beautiful future.

Oh, hey. Look, a free dessert.

Murtaugh, you got a minute?

I have all the
time in the world.

Are you seriously considering
leaving to take this job at State?

No. Where did you hear that?

Riggs. It's not gonna happen.

Trish is gonna get anotherjob.
You know that.

She's not just gonna
stop being Trish.

I don't know that. She
loves not working.

Running, charities, German pancakes.
You should see her.

I mean, she looks great,
which I love, but...

(SIGHS)

- it's not just Trish.
- Riggs?

I got something on the Raines case.
Tanya Raines' credit card bill.

So she's $20,000 in debt.
Who's not?

Tanya. Not anymore.

Next month's bill, her
debt's paid in full.

On a waitress' salary.

Okay, well, that's worth
another conversation with her.

Riggs and I will just...

Where's Riggs?

(SLURPING)

RIGGS: Hey, Wally Hancock!

We've got to stop running into each other.
Hey. By the way, nice ride.

Get off my car. What,
are you drunk?

God, I wish. I'm on
the wagon, Wally.

My colleagues and I have
to get to a meeting.

- If you don't mind.
- Ooh. What's the meeting about?

Is this about bribing recruits

or killing kids that get in
the way of bribing recruits?

Look, this is harassment.

I'm very good friends
with the Police Chief.

I'm gonna give him a call.

Oh, please, give him a call.

Tell him that you hired Benny
Barnes to kill Steven Raines.

Right, and before you say,
"Who the heck is Benny?"

I have got a phone
full of photos

of you guys all cozied
up at the burgerjoint.

Oh. This one brings
out your eyes.

I've been friends with Benny for years.
The photos only prove it.

Thought you might say that,

so that's why we're getting a warrant
to go through Benny's accounts

and if we find one
payment from you...

And by the look on your
face, you might have.

Well, that's NCAA rules
violation and, I don't know,

maybe a first degree
murder charge.

Hey, any of you guys an
attorney by any chance?

Okay, okay, Okay-

Look, I wanted Jesse at State. His
cousin was getting in the way,

so maybe I asked Benny to
persuade Steven to get on board.

"Persuade." By persuade you mean,
like, rough up and then shoot him?

God, no. If Benny roughed Steven
up or worse, that was his idea.

And that money that I got to Benny,
that was for Jesse's family.

They were in a tough situation.
I wanted to help out.

His mother.

The last thing I would want to do
is hurt anyone over a recruit.

Might permanently
damage the program.

(CHUCKLES)

Good point, Wally.

Hey. Wally, do me a favor? Stay
the hell away from my partner.

Come on, Tanya. Level with me.

$20,000 bills just don't
pay themselves off.

My aunt died. Money
came from her.

Generous, and what's her name?

I think you were taking payouts.

All those schools, boosters,
trying to get a piece of Jesse.

Someone sent a taste your way?
Benny, Hancock?

Those men were just looking out
for Jesse's best interests.

And so was Steven,
and now he's dead.

Steven was full of himself,

thinking he knew best what
was right for Jesse and me.

Did Steven know you
were taking payouts?

And he went to Benny?

"TANYA". I think it's
time that you left.

And you got scared

because if Steven made trouble,
they'd stop paying you.

Did you tell any of those men about the
party they were going to that night?

Get out. Now.

Yo, Rog, I figured it out.

Benny and Hancock
were giving money...

Jesse's mother. Yeah, I know.

- Yeah.
- Where were you?

I went to go see Hancock. Yeah,
you're not gonna get that job.

This look familiar to you?

Just like the crime scene.

Hey, kid, you know whose
car made these tracks?

You got $3?

That's his going rate for cops, Rog.
It's fair.

Yeah.

(SIGHS) That's Wendell's car. His
ride's so low that his muffler drags.

And who's Wendell?

Are you serious? Wendell and his
crew run things around here.

Wait. You saw them all
when you first got here.

You mean the guys that
were sitting out front?

- The guy with a sensitive sense of smell?
- Yup.

All right, that $3 also buys
his last name. Let's go.

JESSE: What did you do?
He was family!

I owed thousands of
dollars to people...

You're supposed to be the
main one who's here for me,

but you just ruined my
life and took Steven's.

Why? Because he got in the way?

Who'd you go to, Ma? Who, Benny?

Who, Ma?

Hey, Wendell, my mom
told me everything.

She cut you in to
get Steven in line.

But you killed him, man.

Hey, hey, hey. Whoa, whoa.

Better watch
yourself now, Jesse.

You're not some hotshot
prospect anymore.

Something happens to you,
ain't nobody gonna care.

Not anymore.

You destroyed my life.
You're gonna get yours.

(JESSE GRUNTING)

WENDELL: Get him in there.

Bailey, put out a BOLO
on Wendell's car.

Turns out he's got a
whole bunch of priors.

Rog, would you really
have taken that otherjob?

What's it matter?
There is no job.

If there was another job.

Hold on a second, Riggs.

Hey, Mike, I'm talking to
my pain-in-the-ass partner.

Still me, Roger.

Right. Sorry.

- Mike?
- Roger, you there?

Look, if this is
about the job...

It's not about the job. It's about
the BOLO you guys just put out.

How'd you know we
put out a BOLO?

Police scanner. Old
habits are hard to break.

Your black and gold ride
with the low muffler

is parked across campus
in the stadium lot.

Okay, well, don't try to be a hero, Mike.
We're on our way.

(SIRENS BLARING)

You sure we wanna do this here?

Campus police could
show up at any time.

Doing it here is gonna
keep us out ofjail.

No one'll think twice when he offs
himself right here in the same spot

where all his dreams
could have came true.

Guys, don't do this. You
ain't got to do this.

Shut up, bitch.

All right, so how do
you wanna do this?

- Wanna split up or you wanna...
- Definitely split up.

All right, well, that was quick.

Look, I know I've been a little difficult
to deal with on this case, all right?

- Maybe one or two others...
- How about all of them?

Time to say goodbye to
what could've been, Jesse.

(ALL GRUNTING)

I slept with Palmer.

Really?

And it's been messing
with my head, you know?

- Not that I blame her, but...
- (GUNSHOTS)

Police! Drop your weapon!

(GUNSHOTS)

Cover me.

(GUNSHOTS)

(GUN RELOADING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

- Back off!
- Drop that weapon, Wendell.

How about you back the
hell up, or I shoot him.

I'll do it!

(%GUNSHOT) - (GRUNTS)

(WENDELL GROANING)

RIGGS: You're welcome!
MURTAUGH: What?

- Well, I got him.
- I got him.

Oh, Rog, seriously?
Come on, bud.

You know, when it comes to the
firearm accuracy department,

- I kind of nudge you out.
- Hell, you did not.

You were way up there. I was
right there when I shot him.

Whatever helps you sleep at night.
Jesse, you good?

- Yeah.
- All right.

Look.

What I was trying to say earlier
is that I'm sorry for, you know...

- Everything?
- No, not everything, all right?

Just whatever it is that makes
you wanna go take anotherjob.

Do I really make you miserable?

There are moments.

You know, 'cause you
never seem miserable.

Have you ever thought that
maybe you're one of those guys

that's just not happy
unless they're miserable?

Have you ever considered
maybe you are?

Do you guys always
fight like this?

- Yes!
- No.

Congratulations, you two.

I believe this is the first case you've
closed without eliciting a lawsuit.

Well, that's disappointing.

No car crashes, no explosions.

The only thing you managed
to destroy this time around

was college football.

After everything Benny
and Hancock did,

State'll be sanctioned
for the next 10 years,

which means my season
tickets are worthless.

I hear the marching band
will still be playing.

Did you know they practice as
much as the football team?

(STUTTERS) Is it difficult to march
and play at the same time? I mean...

(MIMICS PLAYING FRENCH HORN)

When you disrespect the band,
you disrespect yourself.

Mess; (SOFTLY) Right.

No, you're not
throwing these away.

These should be in a
museum or a trophy case.

- Really?
- Yeah.

And what about this?

This is from our old apartment.
It's our mail bowl. We used to...

Honey, are you worried
because I'm not working?

Be honest.

I knew it. We have
to move, don't we?

- Dad didn't get the job.
- I could've got that job

with my resume tied
behind my back.

Mmm-hmm. Riana, calm down. I
only quit less than a week ago.

We're not moving. And even if
we were, it wouldn't matter.

Not to you. I don't want
to share a room with RJ.

Okay, listen, a big house and nice things
does not make you happy in this life.

That's right.

And, even though I've
loved my time off,

it won't be forever.
I'm going back.

- You're going back? When?
- Your old firm?

Listen, I'm still
trying to decide.

But what I do know is I
want what your father has.

It's not always bliss, but
I want to love what I do.

(DOOR OPENS)

Pretty sure there are professionals
for that sort of thing.

I'm pretty sure I'm qualified.

- You need help tying a knot?
- No, I got it.

I just need to... Yeah, maybe.

There you go.

Ah...

Look at that. I knew you'd
fix my head someday, Doc.

Hmm. It's not perfect,
but it'll do.

Yeah, thanks.

You know, I know you didn't ask,

but this thing with Palmer,
wherever you decide to take it,

I think it's a step in
the right direction,

so don't beat
yourself up over it.

Oh. Beat myself up? Me? Never.

Riggs, it's okay to be happy.

Thanks.

Thanks, Detective. Would have never
made it here if you hadn't pushed me.

Literally, into the car.

I'll keep pushing you, into
the enrollment office.

Hey, so you and your mom
gonna be all right?

Not right this minute,

but I guess she thought she was
doing what was best for me.

I know that much.

I never really thought about the
school side of a scholarship.

Yeah, well, my life turned
out fine without football.

So will yours.

Roger Mayfield Murtaugh!

(CROWD CHEERING)

"PALMER". Hey, stranger.

What happened to your tooth?

English - SDH