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the people are represented by two separate
yet equally important groups,

the people are represented by two separate
yet equally important groups,

the police
who investigate crime

and the district attorneys
who prosecute the offenders.

These are their stories.

That's what happens,
you don't go to college

you end up with a PhD
in booze.

Dad, I'm just talking
about taking a year off.

Not on my nickel.

You want to work in the store that's one
thing.

Oh, look at this one.

Come on,
let's move it.

People trying to
make a living here.

I said move it.

Dad, I think
he's bleeding.

Don't touch him.

Dad, it's just a kid.

These two found him when they came to open
up.

One shot in the chest.

Lucky for him Hudson General's at the end
of the block.

Paramedics could've
walked him in.

Any ID?

Wallet, no cash,
no plastic.

Kevin Stanton,
Ridgefield, Connecticut.

Seventeen years old.

Anybody see anything?

You be the judge.

Good morning, gentlemen.

Any of you see anything
last night?

I saw Big Sally's butt.

Besides that.

Oh! Her butt's so big that I can't see
nothing else.

Anything relating to the kid who got shot?

He walked himself here.
From where?

From down the street.

I got up to shake the snake, you know, and
I saw him.

Was he by himself?

Yes, sir. He fell
in that doorway,

looked to me like one of them were junkie
club kids.

All right.

You guys find
a blood trail?

Yeah, we followed it around the corner to
Second Avenue,

then it disappears.

Bodega owners hosed
down the sidewalks.

Oh, the mayor
will be happy.

We're going to
need the plate number.

What about the people
who did this to him?

We're looking for them.

Now, what time did your son leave home
last night?

Right after dinner.
At 7:30.

He said he was going to the movies in
Stamford.

With his friend,
Eric Pope.

When he wasn't home this morning, we
called Eric.

He told us Kevin asked him to cover for
him.

Kevin do this sort
of thing very often?

Oh, no.
He's a good boy.

It doesn't
make any sense.

Does he know anybody
in New York?

Not that we know of.

It isn't like Kevin
to lie to us.

Mr. and Mrs. Stanton? Yes.

Is Kevin all right?

He will be.

He's lucky the shot just
missed his left ventricle.

Can we speak to him?

Sure, he's conscious.

I'm sorry, ma'am,
we'll have to go first.

You recover a slug?

Passed right through him,
back to front.

I figure a .38.

You figure?

Eight years in the ER.

I wanted to go to
the East Village

check out some clubs,
and meet some girls.

The girls in Ridgefield aren't
your type?

I guess not.

My parents out there?

Yeah, you can see them
in a minute.

So what happened to you?

I got carjacked.

By who?

Black guys, two of 'em.

You think
you could recognize 'em?

I'm... I'm not sure.

They... They kept telling me not to look
at 'em.

Where'd this happen?

I... I just got off the FDR at 14th
street.

I stopped to get gas.

What, the station
over by Avenue C?

I guess.

I... I went back to
my car after I paid

and the two guys,
they got in with me

and they had a gun and they told me to...
To drive.

Where did you go?

I don't know.

I don't... I don't really
know the city that well.

Okay, so after you drove around, what
happened then?

Why'd they shoot you?

They had me max out
my ATM card.

Where?

I don't...
I don't remember.

I thought they were going to let me go,
but they just shot me.

I just remember being... Being put in the
back of the ambulance.

And I was so scared.

God, what am I gonna
tell my parents?

Tape was taken
at a branch

of the Republic National Bank
on West 14th

about a half an hour after Kevin says he
was carjacked.

Maybe I'm missing
something,

but I don't see
two black men.

The kid says they stayed out
of camera range.

He doesn't look stressed
or in a hurry.

How'd he do
with the mug books?

Couldn't pick them out.

The gas station attendant
remembered the kid,

but didn't remember
any black guys.

And Kevin says he wasn't familiar with the
city,

but two weeks ago
his car was ticketed

on the Lower East Side
for an expired meter.

So his story has chinks.

Well, his car is missing
and he was shot.

By the all purpose
two black guys with a gun.

We got a hit
on the kid's Mazda.

Liquor store break-in,
Queen's Village.

Perp's enjoying the hospitality of the
116th.

Male, black.

Wasn't no break-in.

I was just leaning against the storefront,
catching a smoke,

and the window
just fell in.

And when the cops showed up 10 minutes
later, you were still in there?

Hurt my shoulder.

Can I get my pants back?

The guys who arrested you
found blood on those pants.

And we're betting
it's this kid's blood

leaked out of a bullet hole in his chest.

Any idea how
it got there?

You think I shot him?

You tell us, Levon.

His car was found in front of the liquor
store that you fell into.

The keys were in your pocket. Small world,
yeah?

Kid's in Intensive
Care, Levon.

This could turn
into a homicide.

I don't know nothing
about no shooting.

You got to believe me.

You stop lying,
we'll start believing.

Okay, look...

I broke into the store, for the money, but
I didn't shoot nobody.

Check my sheet,
I got no violent priors.

How'd you get
a hold of the car?

I found it this morning
on Bowery, near Second.

Door open,
keys in the ignition.

Christmas came early
this year, huh?

I swear,
I didn't shoot nobody.

I just boosted a car.

Can I please have
my pants back?

My johnson's gonna
catch a cold.

Levon's telling
it straight.

This sheet's nothing but burglaries,
smash, and grabs. No weapons.

So he just happens
to find the car

half a block from where the kid got
dumped?

Well, maybe the car
tells a different story.

We got blood on the driver's
seat, lots of it.

No bullet hole
in the seat-back?

Nope, no bullet holes
anywhere in the car.

Oh, I get it.
They shot him,

then they got back in the car with him and
let him drive.

Any fingerprints?

Latent came up with the victim's and your
break-in artist.

What's this?

A drugstore receipt.

We found it tucked
beside the gear box.

10:12, Saturday night.

An hour after the carjack.

I don't think I recognize
either of them.

But you were working
Saturday night?

Yeah. Marty,
that's my boss,

he doesn't give me a break
from 10:00 till closing.

Can you tell what was bought from this
receipt?

Four boxes of condoms, three to a box.
Different colors.

Oh, now you remember?

We sell a lot
of condoms.

Does that camera
up there work?

Sorry,
I don't know who she is.

Her receipt
was in your car.

Well, maybe she knows
the guys who jacked my car.

And maybe it's time you told us what
really happened.

I already did.

I got shot,
they stole my car.

I don't know
anything else.

Maybe his buddy
Eric Pope does.

What does Kevin say?

Look, kid, either you know her or you
don't.

I don't know,
this is pretty fuzzy.

Oh, yeah? We got some nice magnifying
glasses

down at the station.
You wanna try 'em out?

Hey, why are you guys
banging on us?

Isn't Kevin, like,
the victim here?

Well, we're not
sure about that.

And if you're
covering for him,

then we're not sure about you either.

Okay,
her name's Sarah Teasdale.

She's from Long Island,
East Meadow I think.

Some girl Kevin liked to go clubbing with,
you know.

I only met her
a couple of times.

Was Kevin clubbing
with her Saturday night?

I don't know.

But you know where
they went in the city.

You'd have to
ask Kevin about that.

We did. Any idea why
he wouldn't tell us?

I don't know.
It's his life.

Look, I'm gonna be late for class. See ya?

Go to your class.

You think any of these kids can go 30
seconds without lying?

I hope this girl can.

Mrs. Teasdale?

We're detectives from the New York City
Police Department.

Did you find out
what happened?

Actually, we're here to
see your daughter, Sarah.

Excuse me?

We'd like to ask her
a few questions.

Sarah's dead.

We just got back from the city, from the
morgue.

They found her
Sunday morning.

She was shot dead.

Parks Department came to pick up the bases
Sunday morning,

found the Teasdale girl.

She'd caught one
in the chest.

No ID,
took us till Monday

to match her to a missing person's report.

Parents reported her?

Yeah, she'd told them
some malarkey

about going to the movies on the Island.

What kind of weapon?

.38. The slug
was still in her.

Parks and Rec says
about every two weeks

somebody breaks in,
drunks, horny kids.

Any idea which category
this girl fit into?

None of the above,
according to her folks.

And according
to the M.E.?

Tox screens show methamphetamine in the
blood stream

and there were signs
of intercourse.

Bad drugs, bad guy,
bad scene all around.

Two types of blood?

Yeah, we figure she tried
to defend herself,

made the perp
pay a price.

Yeah, we think
we know who that is.

You keep looking, you're gonna find a
second slug.

Thanks.

It's funny how you didn't recognize her,
but your friends did.

Come on, Kevin,
you both got shot

on Saturday night
with a .38.

That's some coincidence.

Well, that's what it is.

You're making things
hard on yourself, kid.

Kevin, we're all men
of the world here,

we know how things go
with the ladies.

Yeah, sometimes they go a little rough,
things get out of hand.

No, I wasn't with her.

Look, kid, this doesn't have to go down as
a murder.

The gun was just part
of the game, right?

I mean, it went off
by accident, yeah?

I wasn't there.

Then how did
your blood get there?

We're trying to
help you out here, Kevin.

I don't want to talk
about this anymore.

Well, you have that right.

You also have the right
to an attorney,

because now you're under arrest for
Sarah's murder.

So, what's his story now?

The girl was shot by Puff Daddy & the
Family?

This time, he's not even bothering to pin
it on the brothers.

So these kids get high,
mix guns with condoms.

Yeah, she shoots him either by accident or
in self-defense,

then he kills her, by accident or in
anger.

Then he tries to drive himself to the
hospital.

Well, let's wrap this up nice and neat for
the D.A.s.

Find someone who saw
the two of them together.

LT, it's a big island.

Well, start with where you know he's gone
before,

that parking ticket
he got a couple of weeks ago.

Overdue meter
on Second and Avenue B.

The boy looks familiar. I don't know about
the girl.

When did
you see him?

Two or three times
in the last month,

running up and down the stairs like some
maniac.

Where was he going?

Up to 6B.

You're sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

He goes up to
where them bums live,

a real bunch
of bananas.

Yeah? How so?

I used to hear them stomping around and
yelling.

Are they
up there now?

They're gone, thank God.
Moved out Sunday.

I don't know what Mrs. Kessler's
complaining about.

I run a good building.

First class.

The rats
aren't complaining.

Well, if I knew
they were leaving

I would've had
the place cleaned up.

You know, painted,
exterminated.

Lennie.

Dime bags and I found some powder on the
sink.

Did you know your tenants
were dealing drugs?

Oh, no. I...

I do credit checks,
I got references.

Who's the tenant?

Monica Sheppard, she's from Jersey, she's
got a young baby.

That's not
baby powder in there.

She pays the rent.

Well, maybe she sublet.

Latent pulled up
Kevin's prints

on a door frame
in the apartment.

He wasn't there
to buy term papers.

So this Monica Sheppard
was dealing to him?

Well, we asked
around the building,

she hasn't been living there for the last
six weeks.

Couple of humps
took over her crib.

Yeah, they de-camped
on Sunday.

Left behind
a lot of goodwill.

They could be candidates
for the shooting.

Instead of Kevin?
You run this past him?

He's got a lawyer,
he's not talking to us.

Then you'd better
find Miss Sheppard.

Well, she's someplace
in New Jersey.

State Police are
tracking her down.

Latent pulled up
another set of prints

belonging to
a Reginald Mathis.

Got out of Rikers
two months ago.

Ninety days possession
of narcotics.

Current address?

An SRO
over on St. Marks,

but he hasn't been
seen there for a while.

Well, who made the possession case on him?

Maybe they know his
favorite hiding places.

You want to put a body
on Reggie Mathis?

That's not the way
he does business.

The criminal element's always full of
surprises, Rivera.

So, where can
we find him?

I got other fish
in the fryer.

And we got a dead
high school girl.

Look, we caught the case, we'll do the
work.

Just point us
in the right direction.

Look, this isn't NORAD.

We don't have every mope up on the radar.

You mind we take a look at your
file on him?

For what?

Known associates,
relatives, you know,

police procedure 101.

You can really
hook him up to this?

The Stanton kid's prints
are in his apartment.

Yeah, but he was just
a customer, right?

I mean, he could've
been there anytime.

Is he saying
it's Mathis?

He's not saying anything,

but Mathis did a ghost a few hours after
the kids got shot.

Well, here,
help yourself.

I gotta check something.

Guy protects his turf.

Yeah, he probably pees a circle around his
desk every morning.

Here we go. Reggie Mathis, the early
years.

Parents live
in Binghamton.

We'll send a bulletin
up there.

This creep started in grammar school,
selling airplane glue.

I know a couple of guys
sold coke in the '80s.

Now it's Cuban cigars.

And they didn't even have
to change their Rolodexes.

Hey, you guys wanna
pick up Mathis?

Say what?

Where'd you get this?
It's solid.

And you can
have the collar.

I just want to be there
to see his face.

I'll have Carmichael
issue a warrant.

Go! Go! Go!

Police!
Got him!

Put it down!
Freeze!

I said put it down!

Hold up. Give it in.

Is that you, Mathis, you worthless piece
of crap?

Hey, I ain't
got no weapon.

Put your hands
where I can see 'em!

Okay, here,
here they come.

All right, let's go.

I want a lawyer.

Yeah. Me, too.

I want a lawyer.

You know this kid?

No.

His fingerprints were
in your apartment.

Your neighbors saw him
in the building.

I get a lot of company,
you know.

Friends bring friends
who bring friends.

Everybody's welcome.
I don't remember this kid.

You have company
last Saturday night?

No, just me and Oscar.

You want to tell me what this boy has to
do with my client?

I thought this was
an intent-to-sell rap.

This boy and
his 16 year old girlfriend

were shot in Seward Park Saturday night.

And you think
Mr. Mathis killed them?

Killed her.
He's still alive and talking.

Has he implicated
my client and Mr. Mathis?

You think we picked their names out of the
phone book?

I think if you had
all your ducks in a row

you wouldn't be wasting your time talking
to us.

They're running
a game on you, Oscar.

It's not us he should
be worried about.

You're a first time
offender, Oscar.

Mathis is a three-peat.

So if I were him, I'd be looking to catch
a break right about now.

You're the only one who can take
the weight off, Mathis.

Otherwise, persistent felon like you, you
don't stand a chance.

The public's gonna be lining up to give
you the hot shot.

I don't know this kid,

I was nowhere near the park and I'm done
talking.

Okay, suit yourself.

Lennie, this just
came in from Latent.

Well, Mathis, you sure picked the wrong
time to clam up.

Why? What is that?

His buddy,
Oscar's prints

were on the door
of the shed

where the two kids
were shot.

I'm about to
walk this in to Oscar.

Would you like to bet I come out with a
confession?

I think Oscar's gonna make you
the main player.

So, what's it going to be, Mr. Mathis, you
or Oscar?

All right,
my guy talks,

Murder One is
off the table

and he gets
a sentence recommendation.

We'll square it
with the D.A.

It was Oscar.

Him and
his grease-ball temper.

That and stickin' a straw up his nose
every five minutes.

That kid Stanton
was scoring off me,

for like the last couple
of months,

but I didn't want him bringing his
girlfriend to my crib,

so I told him I'll meet him in the park.

Then Oscar decides
he has to tag along.

So we're down the park,

we're all about to go in the shed to do
business,

then Oscar
pulls his piece.

Boom! Shoots the kid.

Then bang,
same story for the girl.

And I didn't know what to do.
I just booked out of there.

Why did he do it?

For the money. The kid was holding a
grand.

You know that Oscar,
he's got a bad head, man.

Reggie said that?
Mr. Benvenidez.

I'm giving you one last chance

to go on record
with the truth.

Nothing Mr. Mathis
might have said

means anything in court without
corroboration.

That fingerprint isn't it.

And we're certainly not gonna hand it to
them.

Book him for murder
and attempted murder.

Come on, hump, time to take some
snapshots.

You were buying dope
from these people?

What were you doing? Where did you get
that kind of money?

From friends. I was just doing them a
favor.

Of all the stupid...
Warren!

Now is not the time.

The statement
says it all.

One dope dealer
implicates the other.

Don't worry,
Miss Carmichael,

we won't insist
on an apology.

None will be forthcoming. If Kevin had
told the truth from the beginning...

He felt responsible for putting his friend
in harm's way.

He was scared.
He was confused.

Not to mention he was damn nearly killed
by these animals.

And he didn't want his parents to know he
was a speed freak.

It's very touching.

But if we're going to convict Benvenidez
and Mathis,

I need him
to tell me what happened.

I don't think Kevin has
any problem with that.

Long as you dispense with any drug charges
against him.

Fine.

It's like Mathis says.

I was gonna
buy from him

and this other guy
Oscar was with him.

I went into the shed

and then nothing.

I woke up.

And Sarah
was laying next to me.

And she was dead.

And somehow
I got to my car.

I wanted to get help.

I... I tried to drive.

And that's...
That's all I can remember.

I'm so sorry
I got Sarah into this.

Who shot you?
Benvenidez or Mathis?

I don't know.

I walked into the shed,

and next thing I remember,
I'm face down on the floor

with a bullet
in my back.

It's not the most helpful statement ever
given.

It corroborates enough
of what Mathis said

to put Benvenidez
on death row.

One conviction's good.

If you believe Benvenidez cooked up this
rip-off on his own.

After four years
in Special Narcotics, Jack,

I believe you take
what you can get.

Have you seen this?

Benvenidez is moving to suppress Mathis'
statement.

His lawyer claims their arrest was the
result of an illegal search.

He's dreaming.
I got that warrant myself.

And on the application, where it says
"source of information,"

is that what
you put down?

Benvenidez's lawyer
claims you found out

where they were hiding
from an illegal wiretap.

I didn't get it
off a wiretap.

I got it off an informant. A registered
CI?

No, just your garden variety street
snitch.

Has he got a name?

I have to talk to him to confirm he was
your source.

I'd love to
talk to him, too,

but he hasn't returned
my pages in a week.

If he shows,
I'll call you.

Not good enough,
Detective Rivera.

It was a good bust,
make it stick.

Judge, an anonymous tip
led me to a wiretap

on a phone
in the garage

where my client
was arrested.

A request pursuant to the Freedom of
Information Act

revealed no warrant
for that tap.

It doesn't matter the police got their
information

from an informant.

I'd like to meet
this informant.

He's not available.

Make him available.

I can make available the detective who
received the information.

So he can corroborate
his own lie?

That's no protection
for my client.

I'll gauge his credibility
for myself, Miss Selig.

Mr. McCoy, have him in my chambers
tomorrow morning.

I told Mr. McCoy.

I called one
of my snitches

and he gave me the goods
on Mathis and Benvenidez.

And this alleged snitch just disappeared
into thin air?

Miss Selig, I am conducting this
examination.

Detective Rivera, I'm gonna look into this
wiretap,

and if you've lied to me, you better pray
I never find out.

So I'm asking you
once more,

where did you
get your information?

Wiretap.

Did you have a warrant
for this wiretap?

No, no, the garage owner is a known drug
figure, Your Honor.

I'm not impressed,
Detective.

Thank you
for your candor.

You can leave us now.

Your Honor, the illegality of the wiretap

taints this arrest
and any evidence,

including statements
by either defendant,

arising out of that arrest
must be suppressed.

Even if her client had standing to object
to the wiretap

of a third party,
which he doesn't...

Mr. McCoy, I'll decide
who has standing.

Regardless, Your Honor, Detectives Briscoe
and Curtis

obtained their warrant
in good faith.

They had no knowledge of where Detective
Rivera got his information.

It's their
obligation to ask.

They had no reason to
doubt Detective Rivera.

Just because
he's a cop?

Willful ignorance can't excuse a gross
abuse of civil rights.

No, it can't, Miss Selig.

This is an egregious example of the police
overstepping their authority.

A cop placed the wiretap,
a cop made the arrest.

That's enough for me.

Mr. Mathis' statement
is out.

What kind of a case do you have without
his statement?

We can probably sustain the indictment,
but at trial?

There's no weapon,
no direct evidence.

The boy doesn't even
remember being shot.

So Mathis and Benvenidez can say the man
in the moon did it

and we can't refute it.

That's about right.

Bite the bullet,
make them an offer.

That won't satisfy
Sarah Teasdale's parents.

I'd love to
have Rivera along

when I break
the news to them.

All the times I've seen
Narcotics detectives

shade the truth
on the stand.

How'd this defense lawyer
know about the wiretap?

Detective Rivera didn't
put up any flyers, did he?

Well, the way it works
in Narcotics,

a detective will
install a tap himself

and maybe his partner will know about it,
that's it.

What kind of history did Rivera have with
Mathis and Benvenidez?

Rivera arrested Mathis
for possession last year.

Wouldn't be any more to their
relationship, would there?

Rivera's been in Narcotics
the last eight years.

He hasn't broken
any records.

Decent number of arrests leading to
convictions,

but it's all penny ante.

We can't all
be Mark McGwire.

Mathis' name come up?

Only in connection
with last year's arrest.

Standard buy and bust
in Tompkins Square.

I checked to see
if Rivera turned him,

but Mathis isn't one
of his registered CIs.

We already know he keeps some of his
informants off the books.

I pulled all of his grand jury testimonies
from last year,

nothing about Mathis.

I'm about halfway through Rivera's
activity reports for the same period.

Would you mind
giving me a hand?

I'm looking for a DD-5
for last May 12th.

Any particular reason?

I found a copy of a search warrant
application,

to be executed
the night of May 12th

in expectation of finding a half kilo of
methamphetamine.

Except I can't seem to find a report on
the raid.

Maybe Rivera blew it off.

Mmm, he put in nearly 50 hours of
surveillance on the location,

and requisitioned
a back-up unit.

And then nothing.

No arrest report,
no evidence voucher.

May 10, 11.
No May 12th.

He made it disappear.

Who shared the surveillance duties with
him?

Rivera's always looking
to make the big bust,

tries to turn every nickel bag collar into
the French Connection.

So this May 12th thing was supposed to be
a career boost?

Could've, should've.

Rivera was hoping
for major weight.

Ended up with
three juveniles

with 20 grams of crystal
between them.

Rivera too embarrassed
to write it up?

I don't know
that he didn't.

Rivera took one collar,
and gave me the other two.

Then why didn't he file
an arrest report?

Hey, I filed reports
on my two.

His probably got lost in the department's
space-age filing system.

Do you know what happened to his collar?

No, mine are doing a bullet apiece at
Crossroads.

Thanks.

Whole thing
was a hook, man.

I wasn't doing nothing
but holding

and they get me
for intent to sell?

It's a total hook.

Detective Rivera
framed you?

Yeah, he singled me out because I wouldn't
work for him.

Doing what?

Informing, right?

I told him
he could stick it

and then he passed me off
to his partner

and now here I sit.

And Rivera runs the same game on my cuz
Ricky.

And here he sits, Eddie.
Framed just like you.

That's right.
It's an injustice.

What about the other kid
who was arrested with you?

Mr. Weekend?
He ain't here.

Mr. Weekend?

Yeah.

He only comes to the city on the weekends.

He's from some suburb
in Connecticut.

Kev.

We hooked up
at a rave.

He's a big speed fiend.

You know where he's at?

Eddie ID'd Kevin Stanton
from a photo.

I checked
the records again.

There is no report of Kevin being picked
up, let alone arrested.

There can be
only one reason

Rivera kept him
off the books.

He turned him, he used him as an
informant.

How old is he?

Don't the police have rules
about underage informants?

Yeah, they have to get the okay from the
parents,

the Narcotics Bureau,
the kid's lawyer.

None of which
Rivera did.

Didn't he just
torpedo your case

against the people who tried to kill his
informant?

Now, why would he do that?

We don't know exactly
what Rivera is up to.

But he's protecting the people who tried
to kill you.

Happen to know why?

We know
he arrested you last May.

You and two other boys.

They went to juvenile hall, you went home.

What deal did
you make with him?

I don't care
what Rivera told you,

you have to talk to me.

Ask your lawyer.

When he busted me,

he told me I was gonna
go to jail for five years.

And not at
some juvie hall,

I was gonna be
tried as an adult.

First offense?

That just isn't true.

Well, what did I know?

He... He told me
if I became his snitch,

my parents would never even know I got
busted.

He'd keep me out of trouble, he'd protect
me.

So you went to
work for him?

I gave him names,

did some small buys,
gave him locations.

He kept pushing me
to move up the food chain.

He said that I should get to know this
dealer named Mathis.

And he had
some connection

with a speed lab baking 10 kilos of
crystal a week.

I thought Mathis was
just a lot of hot air.

Detective Rivera forced me to work a
relationship with him.

What about the night
you were shot?

I was supposed
to meet Mathis

at his apartment
for a buy.

But last minute, he changes it to the
park.

He said his apartment
was compromised.

He was real paranoid.

And I wasn't gonna leave Sarah sitting in
the car in that neighborhood,

so I had her
come with me.

And Oscar and Mathis
were there.

And I went
into the shed first

and I heard Mathis
call me a rat bastard.

And then I heard the shot.

Then it's like
I told you.

Kevin, why didn't you tell the police this
after you were shot?

Detective Rivera called me
at the hospital.

He said if I opened my mouth, he couldn't
protect me.

Mathis' buddies would finish the job he
started.

Am I hearing this right?

All of a sudden
you don't think

Mr. Benvenidez was
the trigger man?

We think it more likely
it was Mathis.

He's the one
with the motive.

The motive. Mmm-hmm.

You have a whole new theory about that,
too?

He was getting rid
of a police informant.

What informant?

Kevin Stanton.

The girl was just
an innocent witness.

We're prepared to take the death penalty
off the table.

Death penalty?
I didn't shoot nobody.

You were
an accomplice to a murder

in furtherance
of an attempted murder.

Your lawyer can
read you the statute.

But I wasn't in
for no murder, man!

Oscar.

I... I tried to stop it.

I swear.

Looks like your client
is ready to deal.

He'll plead to
Criminal Possession Three.

He won't plead to anything relating to the
shootings.

That's not in the cards.

If I were him,
I'd ask for a medal.

Hear what he has
to say first.

Off the record.

Mathis said the police
had a snitch on him.

Wouldn't tell me who.

Just that somebody got seen coming out of
the 8th Precinct.

Said we were gonna have
to make the guy disappear.

Well, hell, I'm just trying to make a
living.

I ain't about
killing nobody.

I called up the Narc squad
at the precinct.

Who did you talk to?

I don't know.

I told 'em I had information on Mathis.

They passed me
to some detective there.

I told him the clock was running on one of
their snitches.

That's it?

That's all I knew.

Where did you call from?

Payphone.

On Houston
or Broadway, I think.

Look, I swear I didn't know who or how it
was goin' down.

Mathis just up
and blasted those kids.

It's still
accomplice testimony

until we can
corroborate it,

his medal will
have to wait.

I'll be sitting
by the phone.

Have Briscoe and Curtis track down the
Benvenidez call.

From some payphone on Houston or Broadway?

Benvenidez isn't even sure which day he
made the phone call?

I say it was
going to be easy?

I got to tell you, I'm real sorry about
that wiretap business.

Department come
down on you?

Slap on the wrist and my promise that I
won't do it again.

Well, that's not
why we're here.

The D.A. knows the Stanton kid was your
snitch.

Benvenidez says that
Mathis found out.

He says
he sent up a flare,

put in a call
to your precinct.

Yeah, so some mope facing a capital charge
says that, so what?

So we found a record of a call from a
payphone on West Broadway.

The phone logs downstairs
show a corresponding call

being forwarded
to the Narcotics unit.

And the duty roster shows you catching
calls at your desk.

Maybe I was
in the john.

But I did not get a call
from Benvenidez.

Are you for real,
Rivera?

You're gonna deny it?

You're gonna take the word
of a dope dealer over a cop?

Wearing a badge
doesn't make you a cop.

You let your snitch
catch a bullet.

Rey. Rey.

My partner tends to see things in black
and white.

Yeah?
How do you see them?

Me?

I try to put myself
in the other guy's shoes.

I mean, you get
an anonymous tip,

about some vague threat
to some unnamed informant

and weigh that against
putting a speed lab

and a whole bunch of bad guys out of
business.

You gotta go
with your gut.

Right or wrong.

That's part of
the job description, yeah.

That's right.

And no matter
how it comes down,

you got to stand
by your decision.

You can't run away
from it.

I mean, people have
to respect that.

You know
what I'm saying?

This D.A., McCoy, I hear he's got cops in
his family.

His old man was
on the job in Chicago.

I thought
it was worth a shot.

I feel bad about
the girl, you know,

I got two daughters
myself.

His testimony is crucial to
our case against Mathis.

He can corroborate
Benvenidez's story,

he can account for Kevin Stanton's lies to
the police

and rehabilitate him
as a witness.

In other words,
you want him to admit

that he improperly used
an underage informant,

he threatened that informant,
and placed him at risk,

and that
he obstructed justice.

Anything else you want him to admit to?

Like maybe
the Lindbergh kidnapping?

Is your client on board,
yes or no?

What does he get
in return?

He stays out of jail.

And his job? He's two years away from
vesting in his pension.

There's nothing
I can do there.

If it was just
a matter of months...

Forget it.

You'd rather have a felony conviction for
obstruction?

Based on the testimony of a high school
dope dealer and a murder suspect?

One, I never made a deal with the kid.

I let him go because
I felt sorry for him.

He's the one that called me every week
trying to sell me information.

Two, I never got a call
from Benvenidez.

You won't dig yourself out of this hole by
lying, Detective.

You think I'm lying?

Prove it.

You got your witnesses,
I got my record.

Arrogant bastard thinks
he can get away with it.

It's not arrogance, he just doesn't see
that he's done anything wrong.

I can make it
real simple for him.

Nothing's simple
over in Narcotics.

You spend eight years
like Rivera

trying to empty an ocean of dope with a
teaspoon.

You start to look
for shortcuts.

And it doesn't
just happen to cops,

it happens
to the D.A.'s, too.

Anybody I know?

Lucky for me, I bailed before the
quicksand got past my knees.

Rivera is a grown-up,
he knew the rules

and he knew what
he was getting into.

Maybe, but, Jack,
without him on our side,

Benvenidez's testimony is
worthless against Mathis.

Against Mathis,
not against Rivera.

Let's convene a grand jury.

For obstruction of justice?
That hardly seems worth it.

For Manslaughter,
Second Degree.

He put his brilliant career
above the lives of two kids.

If you can prove
he got the warning call.

It's still Rivera's word
against Benvenidez.

You told me he practically admitted
getting the call.

Is there a problem
here, Lennie?

Yeah, I didn't get this cop to open up

so you could pin
a homicide on him.

He coerced a minor into becoming an
informant.

He made a bad decision. I got no argument
with you there.

And he terrorized him
into lying

in a murder investigation.

That's obstruction,
not manslaughter.

And he let two kids walk
into a death trap.

That's reckless endangerment, Lennie.
That's manslaughter.

He made
a judgment call, Jack.

You and I make 'em
every day.

Sometimes people get hurt.
That doesn't make us killers.

His judgment was impaired
by career considerations.

Hey, not everybody's in it for truth,
justice and the American way.

I mean, the taxpayers want the drug
problem to go away,

so they lean
on the politicians.

The politicians want
to keep their jobs,

so they lean
on you guys.

The D.A.s lean
on the cops,

the cops lean
on their snitches.

And sometimes somebody leans a little too
hard and somebody gets hurt.

And then it's time to
hold somebody accountable.

Well, hold Reggie Mathis
accountable.

I'll be happy
to testify at his trial.

Against him,
your testimony is hearsay.

Against Rivera,
it's evidence.

Once he's indicted for manslaughter,
Rivera will deal.

Then we can get
to Mathis.

That's how
the dominoes line up.

I'm sorry, Jack. I'm not gonna help you
make 'em fall.

I'm putting you
before the grand jury.

You know somethin', I haven't been eating
my Wheaties lately.

My memory's getting hazy.

I'm starting to forget
what Rivera told me.

Lennie, please. I don't want to have to
cite you for contempt.

You do what
you got to do.

I'm not helping you pin a body on a cop
just for doing his job.

I felt scared
all the time.

I felt guys like Mathis
could see right through me.

But Detective Rivera'd say
that it was okay

because no one would think
I was a snitch

because of my age.

What else did Detective Rivera tell you?

All kinds of things.

Like I was paying off
my debt to society.

Or I was doing
a valuable service.

I was the best
snitch he had.

Did he ever use threats
to keep you in line?

Yeah.

He'd say if I didn't do what he said,

then I'd go to prison.

My whole life
would be ruined.

But if I did
what he told me,

he wouldn't let anything
bad happen to me.

He'd watch over me.

Like your guardian angel, isn't that the
phrase he used?

Yeah.

And you came
to trust him?

He... He'd ask how things were with
school,

with my parents.

This one time I wanted to take this girl
to a Foo Fighters concert.

And he... He got me tickets in the 14th
row.

Tell us about the last time you saw him,

before you and Sarah
were shot.

It was the night before.

He gave me $1,000
to make a buy off Mathis

and I told him I was getting
this weird vibe off Mathis,

but he told me, you know,
don't worry about it.

That everything
was gonna be okay

as long as I did
what I was supposed to do.

He would watch over you.

Yeah.

Like your guardian angel.

Yeah.

He did fine. I'll be in touch with you.

Hey, Kev.

If I'm not out in an hour,
call for backup.

Did your review of the duty roster for
that day

indicate that
Detective Rivera

was in the squad at the time of the call?

Yes, it indicated that.

And when questioned
about that call,

what did Detective Rivera
tell you?

He said that he had received no call from
Mr. Benvenidez,

that he may have been in the restroom at
the time.

This is before your partner left you alone

with Detective Rivera,
is that right?

Yes.

And after your partner
left the room,

you continued to question Detective Rivera
about the call?

Yes.

And you reminded
Detective Rivera

of his responsibilities
as a police officer?

In a manner
of speaking, yes.

Thank you, Detective.
I have no more questions.

I remind you that you are not to discuss
your testimony with anyone.

Wait for me outside.

Thank you, Detective.
You did the right thing.

Hey, what did
you say in there?

He can't discuss
his testimony.

You rat me out,
you son-of-a-bitch?

Lay off, Mark.

I wanna talk
to the grand jury.

It's too late for that.

I've given them the case,
they're deliberating.

I have a right
to testify.

He does, Mr. McCoy.

Your Honor,
pursuant to CPL 190.50.

My client has
an absolute right

to tell his story
to the grand jury.

Mr. Golding never
filed notice.

If he wants to rely on the CPL, he should
comply with it.

With all due respect,
Mr. McCoy,

what's the harm in letting
Detective Rivera testify?

Your Honor, the jury began its
deliberations an hour ago.

I'd have to withdraw the charges from this
panel

and re-submit
to another grand jury.

People v. Evans,

"A defendant's right to testify before the
grand jury

"must be afforded
every consideration."

In that case, the grand jury was
convened

without the defendant's
knowledge.

Detective Rivera had
ample warning

and every opportunity
to file notice to appear.

What are you
afraid of, McCoy?

Your Honor, you got to give me a chance
here.

The grand jury indicts me for
manslaughter, my career's over.

My career is my life.

Your Honor, you bend the rules for a
defendant

who happens to be
a police officer,

what message
does that send?

Your Honor...

Your client had
his chance, Mr. Golding,

you could've
filed earlier.

I'm not going to make
an exception here.

I'm sorry, Detective.

Request denied.

If you'll excuse me.

Criminal negligence with
a sentence recommendation

of one to three years
to cover all counts

after he's testified
against Mathis.

A felony conviction
and jail time?

Minimum time.

It's a better deal
than he'll get

once the grand jury indicts him for
manslaughter.

We'll take it.

You'll stop the grand jury's
deliberations?

I'll suspend them
until after he testifies.

You know, McCoy,

you want to put the bad guys behind bars,

sometimes you got
to get your hands dirty.

The problem is, Detective, sometimes it
doesn't stop at the hands.

That jury seemed happy
the trial was over.

That makes 13 of us.

It took them
just half an hour

to vote the death penalty
for Mathis.

That's got to be
some kind of record.

Some decisions are more obvious than
others.

Have you heard
from Briscoe?

No, I don't expect to.

He has other cases,
so do we.