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Pretty far from New York. My kid got hurt in the fire last night. My brother,

he was with him.

I want to make you official.

BPD is better with you here.

Well, you think you can keep up, Brooklyn?

Not sure I can keep up with you being town, but I would definitely give it a

try. This is Brian Rogers, my old partner.

I like you.

I want to see how far this can go. You are my best friend.

Promise me that being my partner will not change that. Forgive me for being

excited that you're going to follow in the family footsteps.

I'm going to meet my dad today.

So she thinks what? That I abandoned her? He's a long fellow.

If you get elected, you're going to take this office back to the dark ages, and I

will not let that happen. Then I guess it's war.

Stay with me, honey.

Every day on this earth is a gift. And your family?

people in your life who love you are the reasons to keep unwrapping that gift.

There's the blue truck. Well, it's yellow now. You sure that's it? Yeah,

well, no.

You better find a referee before there's nothing left of it.

I'm going now.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Not without me. Come on, it's your first day

back. You sure you're ready for this? Nah, you go, I go.

All right, buckle up.

Not the truck that hit Detective Rogers?

Fits the description.

Minus his paint job. Okay. You, hands up and get out of the vehicle now.

Come on.

Get your hands up.

Boston Police. My name is Detective Reagan.

That is my partner, Detective Silver.

We have some questions for you.

My family built this city, and I'll build a safe and secure future for

yours. I'm Thad Longfellow, and I'm on your side.

Give me a minute.

Hey, I am so sorry I didn't make it last night.

Work got busy, and I'm headed in for the day shift now.

All good.

I have an early doctor's appointment today anyway.

You slept out here again?

Yeah, it's more space out here.

I need the windows.

If I can see the sky, then, um... You can control the anxiety.

Yeah. This may help.

We found the blue truck.

What, how?

Somebody spotted it out in Marshfield at a demolition derby.

All right, what about the driver?

I'm a cop, Lee.

It is killing me not to be out there and find the person who did this to me. He

just bought it.

from a scrapyard it had been stripped for parts so not the guy who hit me no

but it is a start yeah good start yeah so why don't you let us handle

it for now so you can focus on recovery yeah you were in a wheelchair three

months ago and now you're out there looking like a whole new woman and

you're telling me to slow down my nerve damage healed my lung too

more injuries are

Yeah,

yeah, maybe you're right.

Now, you've been back at work for one day, and I already miss having you

around.

What am I gonna do without my rehab buddy?

Well, you'll be back on duty before you know it.

And that job will be waiting for you.

And you still have me, your rehab buddy.

I am the luckiest man in Boston.

Babe, when I said I would volunteer, I meant, like, stuffing envelopes and

knocking on doors. Why are we at May's house?

Well, Mom respects the rules. She cannot solicit fundraising or in-kind donations

in the office.

And Grandpa wanted to be here to see your face when she asked for a favor.

Hey, guys.

Good morning.

Good morning.

This was all Dad's idea?

What can I say? Divine inspiration.

You know I'm running for re-election against Thad Longbello.

Boston Brahmin.

Deep pockets, draconian idea of crime and punishment.

And an infinitely punchable face, but... Well, since you are a journalist with a

background in research and strong debate skills... Now I'm getting nervous.

I would like for you to be my debate surrogate for Longfellow. Maybe she

thinks you have a similarly punchable face.

Hey, that's my fiancé.

Mr. Yates.

Would you be willing to donate your time and talents to my re-election campaign

by playing the role of Thad Longfellow as my debate prep partner?

Wow.

Well,

Madam District Attorney, it would be my honor.

Great.

Great.

Those are your research materials.

I gotta go.

Love you. What?

In those boxes is a full biography of Thad Longfellow, as well as his closing

statements for his biggest trials, and also the same for me.

Uh-huh. This is gonna be fun.

Yeah, yeah, you looking for me, you can find me at the barbershop. Pulling up to

get a cup, bumping through the parking lot. I keep it clean, Rico's where I'm

running to. If you in the city, then you finally gonna be coming to. King getting

down, Rez getting down, Nick getting down, Ron getting down, just to name a

few. Everybody playing on point.

You trying to get fresh, I'm telling you this the joint.

Hands down, had to let them know the flow gritty. Come on down to Rico's,

it's the best in the city.

See, I knew he'd be back. It's the fifth time he's at this place this month.

Let's run it back.

Sorry, fellas.

Police business, but good game, though.

Did he just say police business?

Hey, hey, slow down. We're good, we're good.

Hey, police, stop!

Police!

I can't believe this, Mike.

Don't worry, I'm a cop.

You got him?

I got him.

We're good.

Still five bikes from that park.

Seven. We ran an off-duty, off-the-books operation.

I know we got our guy, but Sergeant Cream's gonna be pissed.

Sounds like you guys should just let me go.

Shut up.

Sarah made detective in four years, and Lena scores for one to beat.

My cousin, dad, uncle, grandpa, great-grandpa, they're all cops. I get

it.

We'll make names for us. Let's just make sure they're the right ones.

Sounds complicated.

Shut up!

Detective.

Superintendent. Thanks for meeting me. Yeah. Back-to-back hearings all morning.

What's up?

Elena still not sleeping?

She's not. Neither am I.

Since her and Baez got to town, I realized how small my apartment actually

is. Well, tired or not, you aced your sergeant's exam. First try.

Okay, well, I was raised by two commissioners, so being afraid to not

pass the exam was never why I didn't take the test. It was really because I

needed proper motivation.

Sean. Yes?

Danny, there's a promotion available.

It is yours if you want it.

We can work around the patrol requirements, and you've already gained

the respect of the department.

Sergeant Detective, in the major case unit.

Yeah, I would say.

Pretty incredible.

Did you talk to Lena about this? Isn't this why you took the exam?

It is. I just might need a little more time to think about it.

What are you not telling me?

It's Lena.

We caught a homicide.

Dismissed.

So you're doing okay?

I'm fine. Why do you ask?

I'm just saying, trauma like you went through, it builds up.

It won't sneak up on you. And it builds and it builds until the crash, and then

boom. There it is.

Believe it or not, getting shot, almost dying, it helped me clarify a lot. I

feel this lightness, you know?

I finally got nothing to prove.

That's good.

I can just be me.

Good. But this promotion...

I know Sarah offered it to you. I told her I'm thinking on it. What?

Why? Because I'm thinking on it.

What do we got, Ray Ray? Found a Vic inside asphyxiated.

Yoga pants?

Yeah, wrapped around her neck just like the others.

Up here.

Caucasian, female.

License on the dresser says Franny Swan, 24 years old. Same ammo as the

strangulation in Beacon Hill. I know what you're thinking.

And if you're right, somebody is copycatting one of Boston's deadliest

serial killers.

Write about what?

Look how the body is posed, Ray Ray.

Pants tied around her neck like a bow? If I am right, we're up against a new

Boston Strangler.

Reagan, check this out.

See what I see?

Sort of winter coat morning.

I'll flank What

is

this it's a directional microphone, what are you recording you so is it him Is

the Boston Strangler really back?

Who the hell are you? I'm Jeremy Renzano. I'm a podcaster.

How'd you know about all this? I got a police scanner. I heard it on the radio.

So is it him? Is the Boston Strangler back in action or what? Hey, hey, hey.

The Boston Strangler has been dead for decades.

Excuse me. The city of Boston deserves to know what the hell is going on. No,

the city of Boston would turn itself upside down if they knew there was a

copycat running around.

We're gonna need that recording.

You could have it.

But I've been live streaming this whole time.

What?

You realize you just told the entire city there's a new Boston Strangler on

the loose.

Not me.

You.

Sir?

Who authorized OT at North Point? Sir, we were playing basketball. Did you two

get approval for overtime without my knowledge?

No, there's a pickup game before work, so, you know, basketball. You two aren't

rookies anymore.

But you're damn sure not detectives. Were you wearing the undercover colors

of the day?

Were your badges displayed?

No, sir. Year two is when you decide what kind of cop you're going to be.

You get too far ahead of yourself, you might go ass over tea kettle. Sir, we

caught our guy. Isn't that what matters? Glad you caught your guy. Nobody got

hurt. Didn't have to go that way. You caught a break.

Listen, this is my last week with you two guys. I don't want to waste my time

writing you up. I'm being transferred to the Burbs. He's 17.

I bark.

Nice.

Get dressed for roll call. Shift starts in 10.

Let's make it good.

Yes, sir.

Killers been active longer than we thought. There were more murders.

How does the whole BPD miss that?

Two were in Boston proper. The others were in surrounding jurisdictions.

Well, between the years of 1962 and 1964, the Boston Strangler murdered 13

women working in sprees.

It's the Boston Strangler.

Tell me what you know about it, Brooklyn.

Well, technically, I know a lot about it, Beantown. In fact, I know that

Albert DeSalvo, the alleged Boston Strangler, was never convicted of any of

the murders.

But DNA connected him to the last victim, so he went to prison for

assault. Well done.

Yeah. Trouble is, he died in prison in 1973, so... So we are definitely dealing

with a copycat. Yeah.

All right, well, he's killed four women, all with yoga pants tied around their

necks like a bow.

Why yoga pants?

The original killer used stockings.

And times have changed, so our perp is using athleisure wear, the new norm.

What is it?

Danny, the copycat's murders are not just similar to the original strangler.

They are exactly the same.

Look at the Vicks' ages and locations, at least as close as they can be.

62 years later.

So he's murdering women the same ages as the original victims in the same

neighborhoods as the original murders?

Yeah, except he's working in reverse.

21-year-old in Beacon Hill, 25-year-old in Lawrence.

52-year-old in Salem, 24-year-old in Chestnut Hill.

So if this is true, two more women would die this week. And our next fix is going

to be a 25-year-old in West Fenway. I'll send patrol to the area.

I'll search RMV records, see if we can't narrow down who it is we're trying to

save.

I believe in justice.

That value runs deep in my family. My late husband was a judge. And so is your

current boyfriend, Judge Eli Robinson. So it seems to me that conflict of

interest is your type.

I have two daughters and one son. All proud Boston police.

Well, that's great. But your biological daughter, Lena, now she was born out of

wedlock while her father was in prison, right? Talk about weak on crime.

Out of wedlock. Are we going back in time? Back in time?

I, uh... Here is a photo of you and your criminal baby daddy taken just a couple

months ago. How does Judge Eli feel about that?

Seth. What? Criminal baby daddy?

Hey, I'm sorry. I'm just trying to replicate what... He's just doing what

you ask him to. That is going to bait you exactly the same way.

Photo and all.

You just... Just walk right into it.

How's it being back?

It's great, actually. It's great.

Good. But I got bad news. I cut the podcaster loose. Mom couldn't charge

him. It is legal to record BPD with or without our knowledge.

Hilarious. And it figures, because he didn't know anything in questioning

anyway. You got news on this blue truck, I see? Yeah, now that we have the VIN,

we found some parts around town.

No leads on the driver.

But that's not why you're here.

Did you know Rogers submitted return papers?

Really?

Thought he was gonna wait.

He met with his doctor.

It's borderline, but approved.

Modified duty until the sling comes off. I just got the request for signature.

Didn't you say he was having nightmares?

Is he still struggling with claustrophobia?

Uh, yeah, but... I told you that it's Shabbat. It's supposed to be private.

If his doctor signs off, you should too. His surgeon says that he is ready to

write a desk, but you know how much Rogers wants to be out on the street as

much as I do.

If the surgeon says he's ready, then... Yeah, physically, but that's not what

I'm worried about, and you know it. You cannot put me between him and the job

that he loves so much. You cannot do that.

All right, you want to know if Rogers is ready to go back to work, you ask him

yourself.

That looked contentious, everything okay?

Sometimes I just hate that my older sister is the boss.

Well, bosses can be frustrating.

Especially with a family.

Or friends, yeah?

That's why you need to think about the promotion.

We should focus on this case, okay? The same way the entire city's focused on it

ever since that podcaster's clip of us went viral.

Well, Boston is America's biggest small town.

Tell me about it. We've got four dead women.

Pissed off city desperate for answers.

Where do we look next?

Well, going backwards from the Boston Stranglers timeline, the next victim was

a 25-year-old from West Fenway.

That entire area is used for university housing.

There were dozens of women in their 20s living there.

We're gonna have to hope patrol can keep that maniac at bay until we find out who

his target is.

Or until we can figure out who he is. I wish we had access to the old case

files.

We may.

Sort of.

Danny boy.

Always good to hear from you. Hey, Gramps.

Is that my favorite Mr. Reynard? It is!

It's so good to see you, Commissioner.

You too, Rita.

But I know why you're calling.

There's a new Boston Strangler, right?

I saw it on the news.

You saw it on the news in New York, too. It's great.

Great. So what do we got?

Well, the copycat is killing women in the same locations as the original

Strangler, so we've sent patrol to all the buildings in the areas.

And the original case files were all destroyed in a flood, so it went off

public record. We were hoping, since you worked the original task force, you may

remember something that could help us.

I might have something.

Do you know about the girlfriend?

Girlfriend? Well, that's what we... Well, the task force called her. Back in

64, there was this woman who had convinced herself that she was dating

the Boston Strangler.

She fed us a bunch of bogus information until, well, we finally figured it out.

Well, why is she important now? Well, maybe she's not, but the thing is, she

was pregnant.

Said it was the Strangler's baby.

His legacy.

It's kind of nutty, but... Might be something to that.

Yeah. Do you remember her name?

No, but I could probably find it in one of my old journals. You're a lifesaver,

Gramps. Thank you. So are you, Reagan. So go get the bastard.

We will. Yes, sir.

All right, listen up.

Two cops per floor on door knocks.

If you hear anything, you call it in. He's dangerous.

Right? Heads on swivels.

There's no way the copycat shows his face around here. There's like a

thousand cops.

I'd have to be nuts.

Reagan, Silva, something to add?

No, sir. Good. You two patrol the back alley.

Let's make our presence felt to stop this creep from showing up.

Yes, sir.

Hey, Brian.

Um... When you made Sergeant Detective, you and Lena were partners.

Did things ever get weird between you?

No, no.

Lena's a great cop. Yeah.

Closed cases, we got home safe every night.

Rank was never an issue.

But something got weird.

I mean, I was in love with her the whole time, so that got a little weird. Yeah,

I could see where that would get weird. Got an answer?

I actually don't have one yet, boss.

Lena and I are drug anomalies, so I gotta run.

Sorry.

Thank you. Yeah.

She's coming to see you.

You wanted to talk? Yeah.

I have a meeting upstairs. Come with me.

Thank

you

for coming to see me.

I got your reinstatement papers.

Yeah, look, I know it's fast, but Doc cleared me.

modified duty until I get out of the sling. All I need you to do is sign off.

Slow down, Rogers.

I know you want to get back to work, but it is my job to determine if that is

what is best.

Are you still having the nightmares?

I'm doing the mandated therapy, but what I really need is to get back to work.

If I let you come back too soon and you're not ready, you or somebody else

could get hurt.

Are you okay? No, I'm not. I want my job back so that I can find the bastard who

did this to me, and I don't know why I'm getting a third degree.

Look, I'm sorry, all right? Please.

Sarah, I need this.

All right, I'm ready. I am, all right?

I'll make a decision by the end of the day.

Thanks.

Gail, we have visitors.

These are the detective's mother. I told you they were coming. Mm-hmm.

I'm not sure what you need, but my mother suffers from LBD.

I see.

Um, it's Lewy body dementia.

So it buys his mom. My girlfriend's mom has the same disease.

Sorry, I know it's tough.

It's hard for her to be alone.

I visit every day after work.

Understood. Mrs.

Crawley? Can you tell us if you remember what was going on in the city of Boston

back in 1963, 64?

Um, Gail, honey, go fetch some pudding.

Those were special years.

How so?

Well, the Boston Strangler was working.

Now, to the city, he was a terrifying monster, Gail's father.

To me, he was my sweet, sweet Albert.

Mrs. Crawley, the city of Boston is terrified again.

Someone is copying Albert's crimes.

That's awful.

Who's Albert?

Who's, um... Albert was the Boston Strangler.

Can you tell us about him?

Me?

I'm not sure she's going to be able to help.

Thank you, Mrs. Groling.

Gail, we didn't have any luck, but could you tell us anything about your father?

My mom has been sick for a long time.

All she told me was that he was a great man.

You never knew who he was.

Why are you asking me this?

Gail, did you ever wonder?

No, not really.

It's always just been me and Mother.

You say you spend time with your mom every day. Does anyone else ever come to

visit that year off?

Just me.

Sometimes my son, Brad, comes along.

Okay. Oh, and there was a nice journalist, Jeremy.

Jeremy Renzano, the podcaster? He's doing an oral history of Boston. He

interviewed Mother.

Okay. Thank you for your time.

Thank you, Gail.

Jeremy didn't tell us that he spoke to Lynn.

Yeah, seems like there's a whole lot he didn't tell us. Let's go talk to him.

Excuse me.

You guys gonna hassle me too?

Look, I already answered all your buddy's questions inside.

You're the superhero?

Yeah. Just trying to do my job.

Look, I, uh... I hope you catch the bastard.

We good here?

Yeah.

Yeah, we're good.

Good luck.

Okay, who was it? What did he look like? I thought he worked for the building. He

was in a green uniform.

Go.

Okay, let's take a deep breath, all right? Okay, into the floor.

He's gone!

Thank you.

Hey, fellas, what's going on?

Well, we were, um, we were doing some research for debate prep, and we found

something. June 4th, 1985.

How did you find that date?

Is it true?

I can explain, but not here.

There's no campaign work on public property.

Come on, Ray. That's a cop-out.

Tell me what happened.

If we found it, then Thad could as well.

I appreciate your concern.

This conversation is over I have work to do

You

could have come to me

Open

it closed

Just let the killer go.

Sergeant Kareem said we're supposed to figure out what kind of police officers

we want to be. Are we going to be the kind of cops who let other people fix

our mistakes?

I don't think this is what he meant. Or are we going to be the kind of cops who

figure out how to clean up our own mess? At this point, I'm afraid to even ask.

Can you just... So the killer, he was pretending to be a building super so

that people would let him into their apartments, right?

Okay. Except his keys were actually working on the locks.

Those are the keys to our apartment.

I know.

Read them, please.

Do not duplicate this writing.

It's illegal to get these copied. And to get a whole ring of them made, he would

have had to go to a super shady locksmith.

Find the right locksmith, he might find the killer.

He's in there.

He flopped.

Hey!

Open the door, Jeremy, now!

Look who it is, Riggs and Murtaugh. The police have come to shut me down because

they don't want you to know the truth.

Hey!

Shut it down.

Open the door. I will not let you bury the truth because the city of Boston is

under siege.

Open the door or I'm gonna knock it down.

What the hell is wrong with you? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. This is police

brutality. Hey, hey, how do you shut that off?

I will never shut it off because the truth is our salvation.

People are dying out there.

How do you know Lynn Crawley? Who?

The original Stranglers fan girl in the nursing home. Nobody knew about her but

the cops, Jeremy.

I don't know who you mean.

Okay, Boston is out for blood.

So how about we put your face on the news as our prime suspect and see what

happens? Good, let's go. Okay, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I

got a tip on my true crime tip line.

I was going to save it for the podcast, but if you want, I can play it for you.

Go ahead, play it.

Don't do anything stupid.

I love your podcast, man. I just... I have to tell somebody I was so alone, so

small, then I realized who I am.

Fear is power, and I'm not small anymore.

It's in my blood. I can own the whole city just by being me, the Boston

Strangler.

Trace the call to that nursing home, and I interviewed the old lady.

You thought you hit the true crime podcast jackpot?

Or you screwing around trying to make a buck? Two ladies were killed.

Danny.

We're gonna need that.

What do you think?

He said it was in his blood to be the Boston Strangler. Didn't Gail say that

her son visits the nursing home?

Yeah. Wouldn't he be about the right age as the Strangler's grandson?

So maybe with her dementia, she told her grandson who she thinks he is? And he

believed her.

I'm just saying, this is like the third shady locksmith we've tried, man. Maybe

it's just a dumb idea.

Partner, there are no dumb ideas. Just ideas that aren't smart yet.

What does that even mean?

Well, I'm trying to encourage us. We've been to three... You need keys cut off?

We're looking for a guy.

Hey, look, it's my break time. No, no, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. We're not

trying to jam you up, man. There's a serial killer on the loose.

We're just trying to set things straight and catch him before we kill somebody

else. You know, my mother-in-law is scared half to death.

She lives alone.

Wants to stay with me until this creep is caught.

So how can I help?

We think the killer's using illegally copied keys to break into his victim's

apartments. He's copying keys?

Specifically, building master keys stamped, do not duplicate.

He's white, early 30s, short brown hair, probably has copies of 25, 30 keys on

his ring.

You know what? I know a guy like that.

He comes in here all the time. He parks up front.

Let me see if I can get anything on the cameras.

That's him.

Is this our backup already?

No way they got here this fast.

Hey.

What are you two doing here?

We think the Strangler copycat's driving a car registered to an old lady who

lives here.

And since old lady doesn't fit the description of the killer, we figured

we'd check it out before calling it in. Well, the suspect is Brad Crawley. He

lives with his mom. She said that he came to visit his grandma just now.

Here. Must be her car. He's here now? Yeah. What do you want to do?

We're gonna catch a killer, put an end to this thing.

Let's go.

Hey,

let her go, Brad!

Boston police!

Nap her neck.

I didn't have to be alone.

My whole life, I didn't know I was special.

Brad, listen to me. Help me.

None of this is true.

Your grandma is very sick. You are not the Boston Strangler's grandson.

No, you just want to make me small.

And I was so weak until she told me who I am, and I didn't have to be anymore.

Brad, she doesn't know what she's talking about, okay?

She wasn't his girlfriend.

It's all just in her head. No, fear is power.

And my grandpa knew that, and he was the most powerful man in Boston. Brad, none

of this is true.

None of this is true. You have to let her go. You need help. No, you're all

the same.

Let us help you. You're just a bunch of liars.

I got it.

Face the ground.

Face the ground.

Hands behind your back.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can.

It will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an

attorney. If you do not afford an attorney, one will be provided for you.

All right, let's get him up.

You two did great.

You're not rookies anymore.

Year two is when you chart the course of the rest of your career, so well done.

Sergeant Kareem said this is when we choose what kind of cops we're going to

be. He's right.

So choose wisely.

Go on. Well, Lena told us about the promotion.

What kind of cop are you going to be, huh?

Ah, that is my cue. We got to get changed for Shabbat. I'll see you in the

car. See you later.

See ya.

Why haven't you accepted the promotion, huh?

You said you were going to climb the ladder. Like Grandpa and Pop.

I will.

Eventually. I just... I don't know. I got a good thing going with Lena. I

don't want to screw it up becoming a boss.

Couldn't even if you tried, Danny.

You didn't want to tell me she was coming up behind me. I could have but I

didn't yeah, I'll see you at Shabbat. Yeah All right, let's talk about

it. Hmm You got to take the promotion Sarah said you'd still be in major case

unit. We'll still ride together. Yeah, but I'll be a boss Yeah, and you should

be no, I'll be your boss.

I Know how much you wanted this promotion last time

Well, thank you for considering me.

But, Danny, I didn't put in for this promotion.

You didn't?

Nope.

Sarah was surprised, too.

I didn't put in for it because I don't want it.

I'm finally happy right where I am.

I'm enjoying every single moment I can.

But for you, Reagan, it's time.

This is about legacy.

And you're the most experienced detective in this entire MCU.

And you know what?

The fact that you'd be willing to give it up for me and our partnership is all

the more reason why you deserve it.

Take it.

Okay.

Sarah, he said yes!

Yes!

Thanks, boss.

May, we need to talk about what we found.

I could have helped. We would have figured something out.

How did you find out I was at the family planning clinic back in 1985?

Because somebody saw you going into the clinic.

Your license plate was recorded by an anti-abortion activist.

They used to stake out the clinics. But, May, I kept digging. If Thad finds out,

he will destroy me with the religious voters.

I lose the church, I lose the election.

Why didn't you come to me for help?

I'm sorry.

What's done is done.

Why

didn't you

tell him that it wasn't you?

Like I said, I kept digging.

And I came across a record of an oral exam that you had taken at school that

afternoon. There is no way that you could have done that if you had just had

an abortion hours before.

It's better if he believes it was me. But why let your dad believe that? The

rep deserves to know that his daughter didn't.

It was your sister, Jill.

I drove Jill to the clinic that day.

That's why my plate was in the log.

She put her life back together, and I will not let this affect that. But, Mae,

your campaign... I'll handle my campaign.

I won't let Jill be hurt by this all over again.

It's time for dinner.

Paradise lost paradise found

It all comes back around

i hear congratulations as an order sergeant detective reagan so

where's maria maria is in new york and she doesn't know yet so don't spoil it

and thank you all of you especially you boss what about brian where's he at

You know you were wrong, Sarah.

It was the right call.

Was it? Really?

Yes. What happened?

Sarah denied Brian's reinstatement. He wasn't ready to come back yet. The

doctor said he was. We talked about this. Is it your call, really, or is it

his? Enough.

Enough, ladies.

Enough. This is Shabbat.

It's time to take a pause and reflect and reconnect.

We talk about work at the dinner table all the time. We can also try to honor

our traditions.

Put our troubles aside.

Take this moment to embrace and enjoy our family.

Yes, Mom.

So, how did debate prep go today?

It was good.

We did good work.

Why are you being weird?

Very weird. She did great.

That's good. Definitely can't take Thad lately.

You can never trust a guy named Thad.

Not after he leaked the photo of you and Lena's dad at the Hawk.

That's right. That photo was taken at the Hawk restaurant.

I just said that, didn't I? I've been in that file all day.

The truck that hit Rogers was parked for an hour outside of 67 Hawks Point Drive

that day.

That is right outside the Hawk restaurant.

Maybe that's who took the picture of Mom and Chris.

So Thad Longfellow is somehow connected with this blue truck?

Where are you going?

Well... Hold on, partner. We don't know anything for sure yet. We do know that

Thad leaked the photo that was taken by the driver of the same blue truck that

almost killed Brian.

So if Thad paid for that photo, then doesn't it track that maybe he also paid

for the attempted murder?

It does. I gotta go.

Excuse me.

And with harsher sentences, things like this strangler copycat would never

happen. That's right.

First, I'm going to get the city back on track, and then we'll try to do

something about the Pats.

Thank you. Thank you for coming.

Hey, you're shaking the tree. Go easy. Yep. I'll deal with security. Go ahead.

Police, excuse me.

Okay, go ahead. Wand me.

Detective Silver.

What a surprise.

Why did you try to kill Detective Brian Rogers? Okay.

Why don't we go somewhere a little more private?

Why don't we?

Excuse me.

What are you talking about? You know exactly what I'm talking about.

Because the same blue truck that took the photos that you leaked, it rammed

Detective Rogers' truck into the Boston Harbor. Someone sent that photo to me,

claiming to be a friend of the cause.

Yes, of course, I backtraced where that email came from.

Figured one of you Silvers might do something like this. Who was it? That

photo is from Eastboro.

Isn't that where your new daddy lives?

You trying to say this has something to do with Chief Chris Williams? Someone is

coming for your family.

Is it you?

Because if someone's coming for my family...

They're gonna have to come to me. Whoa, whoa, whoa. You, back up.

It's time to go, detective.

Let's go.

Come on.

Lena, Lena, wait a minute.

What was that? What are you doing?

I'm doing the same thing you would.

Protecting your family.