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[classical music playing over headphones]
Is that you, Robert?
[clattering, thudding]
Who are you?
[line ringing]
DISPATCHER: 911. What's your emergency?
[whispers]: Help me.
You beat us here.
Yeah, I was in the neighborhood on another call.
How you doing?
A lot better than this guy's doing.
We got two entrance wounds, no exit.
ID says Charles Wright.
28 years old.
What was he doing in this area? No coat...
My guess is that he was pushed out of a car.
Maybe get some answers from that.
Anything interesting?
Let's see.
According to his last text,
he was going to make a gun buy at 2:00.
621 118th Street.
We've got just enough time to get there.
All right, you get the warrant, I'll put the pedal to the metal.
That look like two guys headed to a gun buy?
He's got that gun out in broad daylight.
I see it.We waiting for backup?
No, we're not. Let's go.
[grunts]
[screams]
Police! Don't move!
Hands where I can see them!
Don't move!
Don't move!Hold on.
You, get on the ground, right now.
Get on the ground right now!
On your knees.
You, tough guy, up against the glass. Now!
Move, tough guy.
BAEZ: Keep your hands where I can see them.
Don't move!
Hit me.5-4, detectives requesting...
Run!
ERIN: Hey, Eddie.
Heard you guys caught this one.
Hope you skipped lunch.
That bad?It's a massacre.
Mom's in the kitchen, Dad.
The son,
Robert Watkins.
He left a message for us.
"Max"?
Any idea who Max is?
The daughter Sarah, 18, she's the only survivor.
She was too traumatized to answer questions.
ABETEMARCO: No kidding. Oh, Erin,
this is Felix Evans, he's with ATF.
Erin Reagan.
Another Reagan? Any relation?
Erin's my sister-in-law.
They're the law enforcement mafia,
so you better watch your Ps and Qs.
I'm Investigator Anthony Abetemarco
from the D.A.'s office.
So why is ATF involved?
We're investigating a gunrunning operation
down in Georgia that had similar murders.
And you think they're connected?
Pretty certain it's the same shooter.
Based on what?
Family massacred in the same manner,
and my partner had a lead
on this young man who was killed here,
believed to be part of their operation,
and that's just too much of a coincidence.
You got anyone named Max on your radar?
I do now.
And if the current pattern holds,
this won't be the last time we hear from him.
Three precincts in particular have come to our attention.
The 6-5, 8-5 and 1-16 have all had huge spikes
in assaults and robberies.
And the Posthas already called twice,
asking for a comment.
The comment is no comment.
[knocking]
[sighs]
What's going on?
I'm in a stash house in Manhattan working a homicide
when I recognize one of three perps.
Joe Hill.
He's working undercover?
[sighs]
Yes. He's on loan to ATF.
And you knew about this way back,
when he didn't show up for family dinner?
No, but he reached out soon after.
And Danny, I sure as hell had no idea he was in Manhattan.
Okay. Anyone else know he's working undercover?
Jamie's been working as his handler.
Jamie.
Nothing personal.Oh.
But I should talk to Jamie about the fact that my partner or I
could have killed my nephew, your grandson,
had the takedown gone bad.
[door opens, closes]
[phone ringing]
Hello?
Man, it is good to hear your voice.
Dad just called, said you're in the city.
Yeah. Sorry I didn't give you a heads-up.
It's been a crazy few days here.
You okay?Yeah.
Guessing he told you about our run-in with Danny?
Yeah.
Everyone's been on edge since.
You want to call this off?
Not yet.
We just heard from the boss. He wants to meet with us.
About what?
I don't know,
but I think I might have been made.
Well, where's the meeting?
Where's the meeting? Joe.
♪
So what were you meeting for?
Kicks and giggles.Kicks and giggles, huh?
And how about the 35 guns confiscated?
That was kicks and giggles, too?
Yeah, I don't know where they're from or who owns them.
You think this is funny?
Think it's funny that you think I'm stupid enough
to cooperate with cops.
So, you're too smart to cooperate with cops,
but too dumb to realize the 35 guns you had
are gonna land you 15 to 20 in prison?
So maybe you want to tell us about the other guys
and where the guns are headed.
And if you do, maybe we'll talk to the D.A.
about getting you some leniency.
What kind of leniency?The kind of leniency
that will ensure you're not on Social Security
when you walk out of prison.
Okay.
But I talk to the D.A.'s office. Not you.
Mm-hmm. Good.
Do you know someone named Max
that may have a connection to your family?
Robbie worked for a guy named Max.
Doing what?
Robbie was kind of vague about it.
But I'm pretty sure Max was into something bad.
What makes you say that?
Because Robbie told me
he wanted to get away from him because he was trouble.
I wish I didn't hide.
[crying softly]
He would've killed you, too.
Exactly.
Special Agent in Charge Rachel Weber, ATF.
[sighs]
Let's have her.
I know what you're gonna say, and I didn't know Detective Hill
had come into the city.
You sat in this office
and promised me that he would not be working
within the confines of the five boroughs.
Commissioner, I was as surprised as you
when I was notified he was making a sale in New York City.
So that's your excuse? You don't know?
He decided to come to the city on his own,
without prior consent.
Now, that seems a little reckless to me,
but it comes with the territory.
What's that supposed to mean?
There's a reason he made detective at 25.
It wasn't for standing in the shadows.
He could've been shot today, by his own people.
It's an undercover operation.
We don't know where he's going to be minute to minute.
I understand that. But...
What, do you micromanage every undercover in your department,
or is there something special about Detective Hill?
Nothing is more important to me
than the safety of my own people.
Me, too, so you're gonna have to trust me.
Well, I don't trust anyone, and at this moment,
least of all you.
I appreciate your concerns, but this is an ATF operation.
With an NYPD detective in a lynchpin position.
Do you or do you not
have eyes or ears on him at this moment?
I can't share sensitive information with you.
It's on a need-to-know basis.
Well, I need to know.
Commissioner, you need to stay out.
[door opens]
[door closes]
Ran the serial numbers through ATF's tracing site.
Uh-huh. 20 of the guns
go back to a Dayton's Gun Shop on the Georgia border
and 15 of them are from various gun shows.
What, so they buy them legally in Georgia,
then come up here and sell them illegally?
For five times as much.
Yeah. Got it.
How's it going?
Fine. We're just working.I can see that.
I was hoping to have a word with you privately.
Yeah, I'll go take a walk. I'll be back.
Okay.
What can I do for you?
Look, I know you're upset about this whole thing,
how it went down.You mean,
how you and Dad pretended that Joe walked out on the family
but you were working together with him the whole time. That?
I'm worried about him.
Why?Because he called me
and told me he's under suspicion because of your takedown.
[laughs]: Oh, 'cause of my takedown?
My takedown never would've happened
if you'd have told me what was going on. Yeah...
So I'm supposed to feel bad about this?No, not at all.
I'm just wondering how the whole thing went down.
How'd you hear about the guns?
[sighs]
We're working a homicide.
The vic was dumped
by the highway.
According to his phone, he was on his way to a gun buy.
We had no idea Joe Hill would be the seller.
Okay. Well, just keep me in the loop.
Kind of like how you kept me in the loop.
ERIN: Mr. Langley.
Criminal possession of a weapon in the first degree,
and the number of weapons that you had,
you're facing up to 25 years.
They're not mine.They were in your possession,
and 12 of those weapons
were purchased in your name.
Purchased legally.
In Georgia for personal use.
Not for resale in New York City.
But judging from the number
of weapons you've purchased over the past two years,
I think you already know this.
So?
DANNY: So...
you tell us who killed Charles Wright,
and she'll talk to you about a deal.
Just like you requested.
What's the deal?
Well, that depends on what kind of information you have.
But if it's significant, I can
knock those charges down to criminal possession
in the second degree.
You'll be facing three and a half to 15.
[exhales] I'm not for sure who killed him.
But I think I know why.
Why?
He's one of our gunrunners.
You know, he brings the guns up.
But boss found out he was skimming.
Now who's the boss?
Well, that's above my pay grade.
But I know who carries out the hits.
Max Fagan.
Do you know a Robert Watkins?
I heard Max done took care of him, too.
[sighs]
What's your lucky number?
Thirty-three.
Larry Bird.
What are you doing?
I always play the lottery.
Especially when I'm nervous.
What, you're nervous about the boss?
He sounded pissed.
He say anything?
[door opens]
You better have some good answers
to how the cops get my hardware.
DICKSON: Swear to God, I don't know.
Maybe your friend knows.
What, you think we tipped off the cops?
You tell me.
I swear to God, we didn't tip off anybody, Kenny.
Give me your phone.
Boss...
Give me your damn phone.
Who's Jimmy Reilly?
My brother.
He's your brother, huh?Yeah.
What, is he a lawyer? He's a cop?
Neither, no.
But he's the first guy you call 15 minutes
after you get raided by the cops?
Yeah. So?
[line ringing]
[phone ringing]
Hello?
Who's this?
Who are you?
You don't need to know who I am.
What do you want?
How do you know Joe Reilly?
I'm his brother.
Hey, hey, whoa! Whoa!
Come on, man, he's clean.His brother, huh?
What kind of car do you drive,
Joe Reilly's brother?
Wha-- Who is this?
You don't answer right now,
I'll put a bullet in his brain.
Please, Kenny, I can vouch!
I drive a '71 Chevelle.
What kind of car does your brother drive?
A '71 Chevelle.
Who is this?
What the hell is this about?
[line clicks]
See?
You see, he's clean.
He's clean. There's no problem.
I'm now down two guys. We have a big shipment
coming in Wednesday.
We'll handle it.
I find out one of you tipped the cops,
you'll end up on the front page of the paper,
like that Watkins family.
You don't have to worry about us.
Where is the shipment coming in?
You don't need to know that yet.
But there's someone I want you to work with.
Guys...
this is Max.
You're gonna be working with him from now on.
Here we go, Max Fagan, greatest hits.
Criminal possession of a weapon, assault.
He was even acquitted of murder after trial.
Great, let's collar him.
We don't have enough.
What are you talking about? You just said he killed
an entire family and he killed our vic.
We don't have probable cause for arrest.
We got a witness who just told us--
He said he heard it was Max-- hearsay.
Oh, my...
This guy's gotten off for murder once before.
These charges got to stick.
Okay, genius, what'd you find at the crime scene?
Half a dozen shell casings, that's about it.
DANNY: Yeah, not much. Look.
It's obvious these cases are connected.
We gotta get this guy off the street
before he kills someone else.
Great, you guys can work it together.
I talked to our guys working with ATF.
Word is that Weber doesn't trust her own shadow.
I kind of got that from our meeting.
But, by all accounts, she's good at her job,
and well respected.
Well, my concern
is keeping my grandson alive.
His boss called me, checking up on him.
So they're definitely sniffing around.
You think he's been made?
I think I put him at ease.
But... they're raised up.
Maybe we need to pull him out.
Problem is that I haven't been able
to reach him since yesterday.
What about the GPS on his car?
It stopped transmitting shortly after Danny ran into him.
Could be he's just laying low.
[sighs]
Or he's in trouble.
We noticed you got a security camera in the building.
Yeah?
We need to see the footage from yesterday morning.
It's on a hard drive.
We'll wait.
Max Fagan live in this building?
Yeah, he's a model tenant.
You see him at all yesterday morning?
SAM: Yeah, saw him walking his dog.
DANNY: What time was that?[dog barks]
MAX: Hey, Sam?
Everything all right?
Yeah, hey, these detectives
are asking me about you.
Well, here I am.
So now you can ask me directly.
DANNY: Detective Reagan, Detective Abetemarco.
We're investigating, uh,
some robberies
in the area.
ABETEMARCO: Where were you yesterday morning
between the hours of 7:00 a.m. and 10:00 a.m.?
In my apartment.
Might've stepped out to walk my dog.
Can anyone verify that?
CHARLOTTE: I can verify. And who are you?
I'm his girlfriend. Charlotte.
Why? Am I a suspect?
No, we were just wondering
if you saw anything unusual.
Nope.
Sorry, guys, the memory card is full.
I don't have any footage from yesterday.
That's too bad, but I'll be sure to keep my eye open
for anything suspicious. Come on.
You do that.
[rapid scratching]
I think the boss was thinking one of us is a cop.
Yeah, that's crazy, right?
He's paranoid, but, still, he's not the kind of guy
you want questioning your loyalty.
I've seen what he does to people.
Damn!
Try this.
It's my lucky medal.
Saint Jude?
Yep.
Patron saint of hopeless cases.
It was my dad's.
"JR"? That's his initials?
Yeah, Joe Reilly.
I was named after him.
So this guy Max...
What do you know about him?
He's Cook's muscle.
Anybody that crosses Cook, Max takes them out.
Hmm. Never to be see again.
So how do you know he's not planning something for us, then,
having us work with him?
[laughs] It worked.
I won four bucks-- I can buy two more of these.
Why do you play these?
If I hit it rich, I can quit.
Okay, and then what?
Open a crepe place.
Crepes?Yeah, when I was little, my nana used to take me
to Coney Island. There was a little
hole in the wall spot there, sold crepes.
Every day there was a line around the corner.
So how'd you end up running guns, then?
My dad got me into it.
I got into this 'cause of my dad, too.
Well, maybe after this next buy, I can walk away.
You might want to do it while you still can, man.
You never know what might happen.
That's why I don't trust anybody.
Except you.
Max Fagan's girlfriend, Charlotte, confirms his alibi.
ABETEMARCO: We're checking their phones to see if it gives us
their location at the time of the murders.
[knocking]
Hi.
Hope I'm not interrupting.
Special Agent Evans, this is Detective Reagan, my brother.
Also working the case.I just met
your sister-in-law yesterday. How many of you are there?
A whole bunch of us.
Agent Evans is ATF.
Mm-hmm, so you're following the gun?
And the shooter. As I'm sure Erin
already told you, we think
Max is responsible for at least
five murders down in Georgia.
Mm, too bad you're not good at catching him.
Well, I guess you're not, either.
I would've caught him already, but my hands are tied.
Can we stay focused, please?Mm-hmm.
How can I help you?
Ballistics compared the bullets
from our homicides
to the Watkins family murders.
It's a match.
So ballistics tie the murders together,
but don't tie it to Max Fagan.
DANNY: Okay, but there's got to be something
at the Watkins family crime scene that connects
Max Fagan. Hairs were found.
Which turned out not to be human.
DANNY: Great.
And the family didn't have any pets.
The familydidn't have any pets.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
Max has a dog.
DANNY: Yes, he does.
Okay, so you know what you have to do.
I got nothing.
Why'd you have to bring up dog hairs
at the crime scene anyway?
This is brutal.
You're telling me.
There's only one left.
Well, I'm not digging in it.
Well, I'm not either.
Fine, we'll flip for it.
That's fine.
Call it. Tails.
Heads. Son of a bitch!
[chuckles]
[groans]Knock yourself out.
Why is it every time I have a case with you
I'm sifting through garbage?
Well, you got a nose for garbage.
Every bet I make with you I lose.
Well, that's because I have a two-headed coin.
You bastard.
[laughs]: Keep digging.
Ah.
Got it.
There you go.
That wasn't so bad, was it?
HENRY: Pass the potatoes, please.
SEAN: Sure thing, Pops.
It's really good, Erin.
I like these roasted potatoes.
Thank you.
SEAN: Yeah, well, there's gonna be
a lot of leftovers, especially
because Grandpa, Dad and Uncle Jamie are barely eating.
And barely talking.
JANKO: I don't know what's worse,
you guys arguing or not saying a word.
Anyone care to fill us in?
DANNY: Don't ask me.
Talk to Dad or Jamie.
They're the ones keeping all the secrets.
Okay, what's going on?
DANNY:You're not gonna get nothing out of them.
I'll just say that gun trafficking
operation we're working--
you know, the one with the family that was massacred?
Mm-hmm.Yeah.
There's been a man on the inside the whole time.
ERIN: Great.DANNY: Yeah, great.
Except you won't think it's great
when you find out who it is.
You're so anxious to share.
Just tell 'em.
Fine. Since you won't, I will.
You guys know the Reagan that we never even knew
existed, who showed up
and then vanished without a trace or an explanation?
Well, now we know why.
Joe Hill is the man on the inside.
What?
Joe's working undercover?
Don't ask me. Ask your husband.
He's known the whole time.
Is this true?
Yes.
Just like his dad.
I don't need you to remind me, Sean.
How long?
Six months.
SEAN: So right around the time
you told us that he was taking time off.
You lied to us.
Nobody lied.
Joe reached out to me about a week after that.
ATF had contacted him.
He wanted to work undercover. That's it.
Great, so nothing too dangerous.
How long have you known?
Since the beginning.
You didn't tell anyone?
You couldn't tell me?
He shouldn't, so he couldn't.
Come on, Eddie, you're a cop.
You've gotta know if he could share that weight
he's carrying on his shoulders, he would.
DANNY: Okay, how about the weight we would have felt
if Joe would have died the same way his father did?
Killed by a cop while he was working undercover.
And what if I was the cop?
I could have been.
If we knew he was working in the city,
we would have told you.
Yeah, well, you didn't.
If you were his handler, Danny,
you would have done the exact same thing.
How could you let him do this?
Joe asked to do it.
So what?He's a grown man. It's his choice.
Look, it's as simple as it is complicated.
It is my job to keep my people safe.
And none of you had a need to know.
Excuse me.
♪
So how's that weight on your shoulders?
To be honest, it's, uh...
getting heavier.
I remember.
It freights on you until you have no choice
but to come out from under it.
You made the right decision, Francis.
He's a good cop.
Like his father.
Yeah.
Rest of the family, they'll come around.
They're just scared for him, that's all.
They're not the only ones.
[sighs]
You've got to stop doing this, Jamie.
What?Retreating into yourself.
That's not what I'm doing.
That's what you're all doing.
Did it sound like anyone at that family dinner today
was retreating?
Listen, I love you guys, I do.
But whenever anything hits a little too close to home,
you all just find some way to bottle it up.
[exhales] Thank you, Dr. Phil.
I'm being serious, Jamie.
This happened to me
and my family when my dad cheated.
We never talked about any of it.
Those wounds, they don't... they don't go anywhere.
They just fester.
And that's why we could not forgive him.
I would hate to see that happen to you.
The dog hairs from both crime scenes
match Max's dog.
So, unless the dog is the murderer,
that puts Max at both scenes.
So can we arrest this guy now?
It's still circumstantial.
DANNY: Oh, my God.
You're kidding me.
ERIN: Look, it ties the murders together,
but it doesn't tie Max Fagan to either directly.
Let me arrest him on anything.
It'll buy us some time
that we need.
We can't arrest this guy for nothing.
Please.
Do it.
[sighs]
[door opens]
She's back, and she's pissed.
Want to let her cool off?
Nah.
You want to tell me what's going on?
I'm not sure I know what you mean.
Did you order Detective Hill
to only communicate with Sergeant Reagan?
It is too dangerous for him to have
multiple points of contact.
That is not your call.
It's his, and he made it.
You are interfering in a federal investigation.
[scoffs]: We want to shut down this organization
as much as you do, but not at the expense
of my detective.
Your detective has been under my command
for the last six months without incident.
I don't mind working together with you, Commissioner,
but you think now you're gonna tell me
how to run my operation?
Only in how it relates to Detective Hill.
If something happens to him, it's gonna be on you.
[sighs]
[sighs]
Everything okay?
I don't know.
[exhales]
Evans, you take the back. Abetemarco, you take mine.
Detectives.
How can I help you?DANNY: You can't.
We're going to see Max.
Actually, he left here about an hour ago.
Had a couple of suitcases with him.
Where the hell'd he go?Don't know.
It seemed like he was in a hurry.
Let's go.
[tire wrench whirring]
I'm telling you, man, this thing has a bad aura.
Come on.
It's only my second flat.
Plus the time you had engine trouble.
Buy you some sage or something.[laughs]
Yeah, you do that.
Buy me some sage.
Almost done.
Thanks.
You mind taking a look under the hood while we're here,
just to make sure everything's okay?Sure thing.
What do you think of the power train on this guy?
[hood unlatches]
3.6 V6 Pentastar.
You're thinking of the 300S.
The Chrysler 300c has got
the 6.4 liter hemi. V8.
Mm.
I gotta take a leak.
I talked to my dad.
We want to pull you off the operation.
What are you talking about?
It's getting too dangerous.
Jamie, I'm good. We're about to make a huge buy.
There's a new guy, Max Fagan.
He's orchestrating a purchase of 75 guns
he'll bring up from Georgia.
Well, what do we know about this new guy?
We're meeting him at 2:00 tomorrow to go to the deal.
After that, I'll come in.
All right, make sure you go in your car, okay?
They're replacing the GPS tracker on it now.
Copy that.Give me your phone.
I got you one with a transmitter.
All right. Joe,
If anything doesn't feel safe, just walk away.
Yeah, I know.
Hey, guys, we're all done here.
Well, that about does it.
Yeah, for now.
I'll let you guys out.
For now.
[indistinct chatter]
What are you doing here?
I wanted to keep you in the loop about Joe.
Little late for that, don't you think?
Do you know where I was when our brother Joe got killed?
No.
I was sitting in a class learning about
mergers and acquisitions.
At his funeral,
I was the only man in the family
not wearing a uniform.
So?
So, even though I grew up with it,
I wasn't really a part of it back then.
You know?
No, I don't know.
You were a part of his family.
It doesn't matter if you were a cop or not.
No... I mean, I don't know what you're getting at.
When Dad came to me about this,
I felt like it was my chance to make amends.
There's nothing you could've done to protect Joe.
I can do something to protect his son.
[sighs]
I just don't want to screw this up.
That's all keeping this secret was ever about.
Great, well,
I hope you get whatever it is
you're looking to get out of it.
I think Joe's in trouble, Danny.
Well, that's hazards of the job.
You know? Comes with the territory.
I asked him to come in, and he's insisting
on one more buy,
a big one with some new guy named Max Fagan.
Erin and I are looking at Max Fagan
for a string of homicides.
The Watkins family murders?
Yeah. And another vic of mine.
Max Fagan's a bad guy.
Can you get in touch with Joe?
Not before the buy, not without risking his cover.
I need your help.
Okay.
[door opens]
Hey. Want to grab some lunch?
Uh, no.
No, thanks.
[door closes]
Okay. So, who in your family's in danger?
What are you talking about?
Come on, I saw that look between you and Danny
when we were talking about arresting Max.
And I've never seen you okay an arrest without probable cause.
Jamie? Eddie?
I know it's not Danny.
Joe Hill.
He's working undercover with that gunrunning organization.
Do you think my family is cursed?
I know where you're going with this.
And I know that your mom and Linda
both died young, and your brother Joe
was killed working undercover.
Yeah. And now his son is in the same exact position.
Why do you have to be defined by tragedy?
Why can't you be
defined by your blessings?
Hey, you guys are the luckiest family that I know.
When I heard
that Joe's son was undercover with this group,
it was like a-a gut punch.
Because you didn't know about it?
Because it brought back all of those memories.
[phone buzzing]
I understand.
Hang on.
Hello?
I'm scared.
Why? What's wrong?
The guys who were protecting me are gone.
The detail's not there?
No.
Okay. Uh, I'll be right there.
That was Sarah.
She said her detail is gone.
What?
Come on, let's go.
Come on.It'll only take a minute.
You're gonna make us late.It's the Mega Millions.
It's up to $1.2 billion.
I got to buy a couple.All right. Hurry up.
And buy me one.
[ringing]
Yeah.
JOE: It's Joe.
Where are you, Joe?
Well, I can't really talk right now, but, uh,
Jamie told me you guys were worried about me.
Are you okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine, I'm fine.
Just wanted to call, wanted to let you know that I'm okay.
I promise.
Yeah, well, watch your six.
I got to go.
I love you, Grandpa.
[phone crackles, beeps]
[sighs]
[sighs]
Looks like two shots to the chest.
She was DOA.
ABETEMARCO: No signs of a struggle?
OFFICER:No. And no forced entry.
Anthony.
Get out. We're taking my car.
Why? I thought I was driving.
[laughs softly] I don't care what you thought. Let's go.
Come on, man, I got the nice seats and everything.
I'm not gonna say it again.
Get out of the car, now.
Come on, Joe.
All right, all right.
Take it easy.
JAMIE: They're switching cars.
DANNY: I see.
Let Aviation know in case they missed it.
JAMIE: We're gonna lose the GPS feed
in Joe's car.DANNY: We got eyes on him
in the air and on the ground.
His wire's still good.
We won't lose him.
We could just go in and take down Max right now.
But we could also put him in danger if we do.
Let's just stay on him.
[tires screeching]
Okay, they're on the move.
DANNY: Yeah.Danny, Sarah Watkins was murdered.
DANNY: Sarah was murdered by who?
By Max?
Don't know, just got here.
Two bullets to the chest.
And he left two more bullets standing on the counter.
It's Max. He's sending a message.
Joe's in a car right now with him.
Danny, stay close to him.
I will.
Hey, I talked to the detail.
Evans told them that, uh, he'd watch over Sarah
until they got back from meal.
Did you call Evans?Yeah, there's no answer.
When I called ATF, they said he doesn't work there anymore.
What?
He retired months ago.
[tires screeching]
[classical music playing]
So, where's this going down?
Guessing somewhere out in Jamaica, right?
You'll find out when we get there.
♪
It's just us in here, Max.
Is it really, though?
What's that supposed to mean?
You guys ever been to Spark's Deli?
They have the best heroes there.
TARU: Aviation just lost the bead on them.
We need to get closer.
He said Spark's Deli.
That's on Borden Avenue. Make a left up here.
[tires screeching]
Let me see your phone.
Why?
Because I said so.
Okay.
Look, the boss played this game already, man. We're good.
JOE: Hey!DICKSON: Hey, what the hell, man?
Shh. Both of you, not another word.
[tires screeching]
♪
All right, we gonna slow down?
[engine revs]
Whoa, whoa, whoa![horns honking]
What are you doing?
I said shut up!
[tires screeching]
We just lose his wire?Looks that way.
He's made.
Max knows.Forget the buy.
We got to end this now.
Yep. Hang on.
[tires screeching]
Any word?
No.
Well, I thought we could wait and worry together.
I'd like that.
How are youdoing?
Oh, I'm getting by.
[sighs] He did call me a while ago,
said he was okay.
And then he hung up before I could ask him anything.
Did he say anything else?
He said one other thing.
He said, "I love you, Grandpa."
[door opens]
We've lost transmission from Joe.
And the follow van lost eyes on him.
What about Aviation?
They're looking, too, but nothing yet.
[sighs]
We already checked that street.I know.
Has Aviation got a bead on them?Not yet.
Hold on.
ShotSpotter picked up gunshots, a few blocks ahead.
Stay straight. Go, go, go.
Oh, my God.
Jamie.
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