All language subtitles for Shades of Blue - S01 E07 - Undiscovered Country (720p WEB-DL).en

- Previously
on "Shades of Blue"...

You got a lead on our rat?
- I found it.

- Woz's convinced
that Saperstein's the mole.

- Don't move.
FBI.

- I know you got picked up
by the Feds.

I told him to sit tight
and call me.

I'm looking at explosives.

You said the van was empty.

- I was trying to ditch my gun,
all right?

- What is wrong
with your gun?

- Want to trade with me
or something?

- The abusive ex-boyfriend
we framed for murder

calls you for a visit.

- I'm innocent.
I need you to find somebody.

He made parole
a few months ago.

- You've been talking
to the Feds.

- I had no choice.

- Neither do I.

Sap shot him,
and they fell.

- Sap!

- No!

- He's still breathing!

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[sirens approaching]

- He took a breath.
I swear I saw him breathing.

- Did he stop?
- Just now.

- Does he have a pulse?
- Barely.

- Just be careful
with his neck.

- We have to help him breathe.

No compressions
with a pulse, right?

- Yeah. I don't know.
I don't remember.

What happened?

That son of a bitch
push him off?

- Sap shot him,
and they fell.

- No pulse.

Start compressions.

[sirens wailing]

- Come on!

- Come on!
Come on, let's go!

- Took a four-story fall.
They just stared CPR.

- Come on!

- Officer, step back.
I have it.

Officer, step back. Step back!
- No!

- Other injuries?
- Unknown.

[sirens wailing]

♪ ♪

- Officer
in critical condition.

- Frank!
What did you do?

What is wrong with you?

- No sign of a collapsed lung.
He's got faint breaths.

Pupils reactive but sluggish.

BP 87 over 45,
pulse 53.

[indistinct chatter
over police radio]

- Get him ready for transport!

On two. Watch my line.

One, two.

Give me vitals!

Getting bradycardic.
Pushing atropine.

Pulse down to 42,
checking BP.

- Harlee, Harlee,
I need you here!

We have housekeeping.
- I'm going with him!

- Harlee!
- No!

[engine turning over]
- Doors closing.

[siren wailing]

- [sobbing]

- Frank pulled a gun.

He made the wrong choice,
and now he's dead.

Now, I need you
to be smart, hmm?

When they talk to you,
you're gonna say

that you knew Frank
was gonna kidnap is son,

and you called us,
the 64th precinct, not 911.

Do you understand?

Tell me you understand.

No, tell me you understand.

- I understand.

- You called the precinct.

- I called the precinct.

- The 64th.

- The 64th.

- Frank threw my friend
off this building.

Don't cry for him.

- [breathing heavily]

- Robert.

I had Lewis monitor
police chatter.

Two men fell off
the fourth floor

of a construction site
on Iverson.

Lieutenant Wozniak
called it in.

A parolee named
Frank Kovach

and Detective Saperstein.

- Is Saperstein alive?

- Two units O-neg now,
type and cross for four more.

- Platelets and FFP
will be in the OR.

- Sap, you need to listen
to me, all right?

We're a team.

You're not going anywhere today,
you hear me?

- Unless you moonlight
as a trauma surgeon,

you'll have to wait here.

- Look, I'm sorry.
This is all my fault.

I set it all in motion.

I tried to warn you.

- Moving!

- I'm sorry!

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Did you do it?

- Harlee...
- Did you?

- I told you.

Kovach got the jump on him.

They fought. Sap shot him.
They both went over.

- No, you're lying.
- Calm down, please.

- You were ready
to kill me three days ago.

- And I would have killed him
today, but I didn't!

- No, instead
you let Kovach do it.

- Harlee, he's my friend, too,
and a cop.

You don't think I tried
to save him?

I was a step behind,
but I had to get the kid.

I'm sick over this.

This is senseless

and infuriating,

but it also may be
a blessing in disguise.

- [cries]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter
over hospital PA]

[inhales deeply]

- [exhales deeply]

- Personal items
from Saperstein.

♪ ♪

- [gagging]

[vomits]

♪ ♪

- All I know is that Saperstein
was a nervous wreck

lurking outside of the precinct,
muttering about cell phones.

- He's always
a nervous wreck.

The man gets nervous
around pigeons.

- No, no, no,
this was different.

You weren't there.

- Careful, you whisper "rat,"
a man gets branded.

Truth turns irrelevant.
- That's not what she's saying.

- The hell she's not.

If Sap was working with the FBI,
why the heroics?

Why get himself pulled
off a building

trying to save Wozniak
and some kid?

- Second thoughts,
cold feet,

maybe his conscience
got the better of him?

- That explains
the federal warrant.

They had to arrest him before
he could come clean to us.

- Hold up.
You buying into this crap?

- If you had a family to
protect, you'd understand, okay?

- If you understood family,
you wouldn't doubt, Tess.

- All right,
stop, all right?

I'm skeptical too,
but Tess is right.

We got to take all possibilities
into account.

- Damn, Espada.

Is there anything you won't say
to get into that woman's pants?

- You know, I wasn't the one
that was standing around

with my stick in my hand
while Sap fell four stories.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Don't push me, man!

- Guys, come on!

Come on!
- Hey, stop it!

Stop it!

What are you doing?

Sap is in there fighting
for his life!

Look, whatever
outside threats there are,

whatever we're facing,

this crew is not gonna destroy
itself from the inside out!

- Harlee's right.

We're not doing this
and certainly not here.

Be smart.

No conclusions until Saperstein
wakes up and speaks for himself.

Until then,
we keep our heads down,

and if the FBI
is sniffing around,

then we don't give
them anything to use.

And no extracurriculars
until I say we're back.

Now just go home
and cool down.

- Woz, there's no--
- Ah, ah, come on.

I get it, I get it.
I get it.

Just go home.
Come on.

It's all right.
Go home.

You too.

There's nothing
that we can do.

The nurse said he's gonna be
in surgery for four hours,

then he's gonna
be sedated in the ICU

for who knows how long.

- Did you mean it?

What you just said...

about letting Sap speak
for himself when he wakes up?

- To us,
not the FBI.

[gunshots,
bullet casings clattering]

- I authorized you to pick up
Detective Saperstein,

not drop him.

- We both know
who dropped him.

- This is your chance
to convince me you have a plan.

- We reinforce what Wozniak
already believes--

that he found his mole.

- You assured me that Wozniak
had no way of verifying

that we had an informant.

- He didn't.

He was acting out of anger
and impulse,

but if he believes
his crew is safe again,

he might pick up
where he left off.

- You're betting he'll walk us
into something bigger?

- The odds of that increase
if you walk into that precinct

as livid as you'd be

if your asset just fell off
that building.

- Put a guard on Saperstein's
hospital room.

- I need immunity papers
for Saperstein.

I need them backdated.

- Two men fell off
that building.

I want to know
who Frank Kovach was

and how Wozniak ended up alone
with him during a manhunt.

Looks like you were right.

This could go way
beyond police payoffs.

[gunshots,
bullet casings clattering]

- Who is it?

- NYPD.
- [sighs]

- Your friend is not here.

- When he was here,
why did he come to you,

and how often?

- You should ask him.

- He's busy,
and I need an answer.

- [scoffs] I was teaching
him Portuguese.

Why, do you need a lesson?

- Portuguese?

You come up
with that cover story,

or did he?

All right.

- What is this?

- When you play prostitute,
you got to do your research.

Hos prefer cash.

I need you to show me
what a good whore you are.

- Get out.
- No, listen, sweetheart.

You're either gonna hit it hard
and convince me you're a pro,

or we can go down to FBI HQ,

and you can show me
your cubicle.

- FBI?
You think I'm a spy?

- Contact, spy,
handler, whatever.

Did you shake your ass just
enough to get his attention?

Huh?

Flirt with him just enough

so he didn't see
the situation straight?

- He called you
his good friend.

Did he see you straight?

- No.

I-I-I'm not that good.

- [whimpers]

You think that scares me?

- I'm--I'm sorry.
I needed to know.

FBI wouldn't have to choose
between bruises and rent.

Sorry.

- Now you need to tell me.
- Keep the money.

- What is going on?

- Doubters had me
second-guessing.

- Where is David?

[subway car screeches]

- What happened at that
construction site, Harlee?

- Protective custody.

Is that what you guys call it?

- Usually the person in custody
doesn't run from the protection.

- You can find me
on my subway car

in the middle of the night,

but securing
one police officer--

- I did what
you asked me to do.

Saperstein chose to rely
on Wozniak's mercy.

- So you tip the scales?

Issue a federal warrant?

- I needed
to apprehend Saperstein

before he got to Wozniak.

- Yes, you did.

- What happened
at the construction site?

Frank Kovach,
the DOA--

I thought his home address
looked familiar.

It's where you sent me
to pick up Saperstein.

- Kovach was a parolee
who threatened his ex-wife.

Sap and I just rolled up

on a wellness check,
doing our jobs.

- For the city
or for Wozniak?

- Look,
I saw Saperstein and Kovach

struggling on that building.

The went over together.

It wasn't Wozniak.

- And if and when Saperstein
comes out of surgery,

he's gonna say
the same thing?

- So what's the verdict?

- I'll be out to speak
to the family in a minute.

- Well, his mother's on her way.
I-I'm responsible for him.

He's in my unit.

I'm a cop.

- He sustained
multiple injuries.

He lost a lot of blood.

If he manages to survive
the internal injuries,

he still has to overcome
a significant brain contusion.

We have him
in a medically induced coma.

We won't be able to assess
his neurological function

until the swelling subsides.

- If he survives,
will he remember the accident?

I need him to ID a suspect.

- All head injuries
are different.

If he regains consciousness,

he could remember everything
perfectly with time,

or he may never learn
to say his own name again.

[pager vibrates]

But your friend is young,
which is in his favor.

- Can I talk to him?

- Until the charge nurse
finds you.

I'd just make it quick.

[monitor beeping]

- Sap...

Why couldn't you have
just come to me?

You know
I would have protected you.

[ventilator hisses]

You're my brother...

my son.

I loved you.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

So now I need you to help me.

I need you to give in, Sap.

Let go.

Let go, so I don't have
to kill you twice.

[monitor beeping rapidly]

- Sir, please step aside.

Code blue in four.

Sir, I need you to step
away from the bed.

Will you please
just wait outside?

- Vitals?

- Blood pressure 89 over 62.
- Slight ST elevation.

- Sir, out now.
- An inverted T wave.

He's having
a pulmonary embolism.

- Pressure's down to 80 over.
- Give LR IV bolus of 500cc.

- Sats at 93%.

BP 100 over 60.

- All right, good breath sounds
bilaterally.

Push the FiO2 to 100.

Titrate the Dobutamine
and MAP greater than 75.

[monitor beeping]

Good work, people.

[ventilator hissing]

[MS MR's "All The Things Lost"]

- ♪ No matter how sweet
the salt ♪

♪ ♪

[door opens]

♪ We pushed so hard,
we finally broke ♪

- Mom, what's wrong?

- No school today, baby.

I need you to get dressed.

♪ ♪

- You missed the Doc.
He just briefed her.

- Anything new?

- [sighs]
Sap's stable for now,

but with all
the internal injuries,

they won't give him
any blood thinners

to prevent another embolism.

- A four-story fall and
a blood clot might get him?

- He told her
the heart doesn't do well

with debris
in the bloodstream.

Clots, air bubbles--
it's all lethal.

She never said a word, man.

- All right,
why don't you get back?

- David stopped going
to Temple.

Did you know that?

- No, he never mentioned that.

- Five years ago,
after he joined your team.

- I don't think that
had anything to do with it.

- I think it did.

He found his purpose,
a way to help people...

family...

a role model he respected.

- He's a good man...

good cop.

I-I got to get back
to the precinct.

- I had a bad feeling

as soon as I saw those
people he was with.

He said they were his friends,
but I know his friends,

and I know my boy.

- Can you describe them?

- Okay.

What time did Detective Santos
sign out?

All right, thank you.

Let me guess--
Kovach's ex-wife and son

spun the same story
as his girlfriend.

- So well rehearsed, I thought
they might break into song.

- Wozniak wields
and sustains power

through two primal motivators--
fear and gratitude.

The girlfriend's scared
out of her mind.

The ex-wife gets her son back
in one piece.

- We could counter both with
fear of federal indictment--

lying to an FBI agent.

- Credit card records
are more immediate.

- Ex-wife's or fiancée's?
- Harlee's.

She bought a bus ticket
early yesterday morning

and a return ticket
two hours later--

the Q100.

- Rikers Island?
- Not exactly on her way.

According to prison records,

the last thing
Detective Santos did

before knocking
on Frank Kovach's door

was visit an inmate named
Miguel Zepeda.

- I'll pull his case file.

You think she was acting
on Wozniak's orders?

- I think it's worth
an introduction.

- Ma'am, can I see
your identification?

- NYPD, all right?

I'm looking for
Detective Saperstein's doctor.

- FBI. I've been assigned
to his security.

Look for a white coat.

- Christina?

I'm James Nava,
a friend of your mom's.

- You sure about that?
[chuckles]

- You know something I don't?

- It's just--most of her friends
don't tuck in their shirts.

[chuckles]

- He had my gun
when he fell.

Saperstein suggested
that we trade

to help me get rid of it,

get over the shooting.

- Well, I hope it helped.

- Not exactly.

Ballistics is reporting
that my gun was used

to kill Frank Kovach.

That's two shootings
in ten days.

Now the captain is calling me
to explain it.

- This is an easy one, Loman.
Just tell the truth.

- All of it?

- The "Saperstein's
a good partner" part.

- Not the "Kovach's girlfriend
cover-up" part?

I was with Espada
when we went to see her.

She couldn't have called
it in, Harlee.

She didn't know that he was
on the run until we told her.

For once,
I'd like the truth.

- I don't know, Loman.

Say whatever you want.
I don't care.

- Harlee.

- Loman, wait.

Loman, wait.

We had intel.
We acted on it.

We saved a little boy
because of it--

a decision that just
might cost Saperstein his life.

But if he were standing here,
able to talk for himself,

he'd tell you that
we made the right call.

And I think you know
that's the truth.

- I'm sorry about your man.

I am.
- Thank you.

- But I'm trying to understand
the sequence of events here.

- It's pretty simple.

His girlfriend tipped us off

that Kovach might try
to kidnap his son, so we acted.

- Matt, you had half the city
looking for him.

Why didn't you call it in?

- Because the son of a bitch
had a gun on his own kid.

I had four officers on site--

two in the building,
two on the ground.

- Then how was Saperstein left
to fight him alone?

- Saperstein made
a split-second decision.

He charged the suspect
to free up the kid,

and I grabbed
the kid to safety.

A man's instincts say
a lot about the man, sir.

- Despite his best efforts
to conceal them.

- I'm sorry, sir.
I tried to announce her.

- Can you give me a minute?

We have a bit
of a crisis here.

An officer's fighting
for his life.

- An officer the Bureau
had under investigation.

- Why don't you have
a seat, Gail?

[siren wailing
in the distance]

- You two seem familiar.

- She used to play
in our sandbox.

Former NYPD turned Fed.

- Bigger castles,
same grit in your shoes.

- You here to tell us
why you had a warrant on my guy?

- Let's keep it civil,
Lieutenant.

- I can be civil.

I just want to know
why Special Agent Baker here

would ruin a man's career
by putting his name

on an FBI letterhead.

- We had reason to believe

that Detective Saperstein's
life was in danger.

- Did you think that up
on the way over here?

- Hey.

Perfect time to have
an alpha male measuring contest

with a Fed--
really nice work.

- Did you ever see
the FBI brass show up

at a department hearing?

They lost an asset.

- Which means we move forward.

I'll make the call.

Congratulations, Woz.
You almost got your rat.

[monitor beeping,
ventilator hissing]

- He looks peaceful.

- Don't let him fool you.

He's fighting a war inside.

My brave boy.

- He'll win.

- Who's she?

- Her name's Sofia.
She and David are friends.

- Doesn't look like someone
David would be friends with.

- I thought you might
want some company.

She--she's a nice girl.

- My son is company enough.

- I'll wait outside.

- Mrs. Sap, David
and I were working on a case,

and I could really, really use
his notes.

I think they're at the house.

You mind if I just
let myself in?

- [scoffs]
Of course not.

[door buzzes]

- Thank you for joining us,
Mr. Zepeda.

- My schedule opened up.

- I'm Special Agent Stahl.
This is Agent Chen.

We're with the FBI.

- [laughs]

- Your case file says
you've got a big day coming up--

habeas corpus appeal.

- Screwed
by your own lawyer, huh?

- I been screwed
by a lot of people.

- What's your relationship
with Harlee Santos?

- Who says I got one?
- She visited you yesterday.

- Oh, yeah.

Conjugal.

I guess she can't get out there
what I can give her in here.

Hope you're able to hide

that crush better
when she's around.

- We're trying to help,
Mr. Zepeda.

How do you know Harlee Santos?

- Harlee's just a girl
from the neighborhood.

A couple friends asked her

to help me get a little piece
of justice.

- Is that piece
named Frank Kovach?

- I don't remember.

- Stop me when you
start remembering.

You get sent up for a murder
you say you didn't commit.

You get a second chance
to plead your case.

Harlee visits you
then goes after Kovach.

Anything coming
back to you?

- Wow.

That's a lovely story.

You should think
about writing it down.

- Do you believe Frank Kovach
was involved

in the murder
of Rita Martin?

- Ephesians 6:12!

"For we wrestle not against
flesh and blood,

but against principalities"--

- The woman that you are
convicted of murdering.

- "Against the rulers
of the darkness in this world,

Against spiritual wickedness
in high places."

How's the view from
the high places, Agent Stahl?

- You really
think stonewalling us

is in your best interest
right now?

- Go screw yourself.

- Thank you
for your time, inmate.

Good luck with that appeal.

- Good luck with your crush.

- Miguel, you know that story
you liked so much?

It ends with you serving
your life sentence.

Frank Kovach is dead.

And I sure hope
you weren't counting on him

as part of your defense.

[knock at door,
door buzzes]

- I'll update you
when we have more.

- You came to check on me?

- Not for long,
I'm late for a deposition.

Anything positive?

- This guy I like came
to the hospital

and sat with my daughter.

- Sounds like
he's smitten with you.

- He'll be disillusioned soon.

- Too late.
He's already fallen.

- Careful.

Never fall for someone
if you don't know who they are.

- I got a pretty good sense.

- Of the part I let you see.

I'm not a good person.

You should stay
away from me.

- That's grief talking.

- It should have been me
on that construction site.

- A lot of people
are glad it wasn't.

- Give them time.

- You and Rita Martin
were arrested together

in the early 2000s
several times.

- It's not exactly a phase
of my life I'm eager to revisit.

Could you tuck in
that corner?

- What was your relationship
with Rita?

- Squatted together--
same tenement in Bushwick.

- Were you friends?
- You could say that.

- And then she was killed.
- Yeah.

- Were you with her?
- No.

I heard about it
the next day.

[cell phone beeps]

My--my friend Rita,
she's bleeding.

I think she's been stabbed.

- 911, what is your location?

- Brownsville, 38--
no, 98th and Lott.

[crying]
Oh, God, she's dead.

Oh, she's dead.

Turn it off.

Oh, my God,
I can't believe--

- This recording wasn't
in the trial transcripts.

We had to dig it
out of the original case file.

No one tried
to find this caller.

You found her.
You were her friend.

Why didn't you come forward
and follow up?

- Look, like I said,
I was on the street.

- Did a Detective Wozniak talk
to you about Rita's murder?

- Nobody talked to me.

- You sure about that?

Hey, you ever seen
this guy before?

- I don't know who that is.

- This man--

- Believe me, if I could help
find Rita's killer,

I would.

- She recognized him.

- Kovach?

- She witnessed that murder.

She's been coached to say
she hasn't.

Know anybody else who likes
their witnesses rehearsed?

Wozniak's hiding something.

- ♪ Took me for granted ♪

♪ But call it love
if you will ♪

♪ I'm aware of this ♪

♪ I did let you in ♪

♪ Hard time forgiving ♪

♪ Even harder forgetting ♪

♪ Before you do something ♪

♪ You might regret ♪

♪ Hard time forgiving ♪

♪ Even harder forgetting ♪

♪ Before you do something ♪

♪ You might regret ♪

♪ Hard time forgiving ♪

♪ Even harder forgetting ♪

♪ Before you do something ♪

♪ You might regret ♪

- Hey, there you are.

Where's Christina?
- Oh, I sent her home.

She had practice, and, uh,
I thought it would be better

if she would be
around some friends.

The doctor kept saying
"uncertain."

That's all I could hear.

Everything's uncertain.

- Not everything.

You have to go, Harlee,
to Rikers, now.

Kovach's name
is being released.

He's gonna be all
over the news.

If Miguel ever gets out,
he can't know

that you tried to throw
a wrench into his appeal.

- He won't believe me.

It's too big a lie.

He'll see it.

- You want to convince somebody
you're telling the truth...

convince yourself first.

- Is that what
you did last night?

Woz?

Is that what you did
with me?

What happened
on that building?

- I asked Saperstein...

if he was talking
to the Feds...

and he said
he didn't have a choice.

And I thought of you.

I thought of Christina...

and how she's gonna make us
all so proud.

And I thought of Linda

and everything that
I've put her through already.

Turns out I didn't have
a choice either, Harlee.

He can never wake up.

He's got a story that
the FBI's gonna want to hear.

I did what I had to do.

- Kovach too?

- Kovach is Miguel's ticket
out of prison.

Miguel can't
get out of prison.

You know that.

- We're never really
free of our sins, are we?

- No.

We can make them count.

There's an FBI agent
outside of Saperstein's room.

I need you to distract him.

- No.

- Harlee, we can't undo
what's already been done.

- No!

- Harlee,
we need to move forward.

- He might not remember, okay?

They don't even know
how much brain damage he has.

He might not even wake up!

- I can't take that chance.
- You have to.

We both do, okay?

This is not what we do.

It never has been,
and it can't be now.

- We do what we have to
to survive, Harlee.

- You won't survive...

not this.

Look, I know that you want
to be strong for all of us.

You want to protect us,
protect me.

But don't destroy
yourself doing it!

- It's too late for that.

- No, it's not.

Look...

I forgive you, okay?

I-I understand.

[voice breaking]
But please, please...

I'm begging you.
Promise me.

Promise me...

that you won't hurt
him again.

Promise me.

[sobbing]

- Okay.
[sniffles]

Okay.

I'm with you.

For better or worse...

leave it in God's hands.

[door buzzes]

- No sign of you
for ten years.

Now two visits
in two days.

- I found
that parolee--Kovach.

- That's great.

Why don't you pull the car
around and take me home?

- He's dead.

- Well, that's disappointing,
isn't it?

Who ended him?

- The police.

It was a hostage situation.
He kidnapped his son.

- When?
- Yesterday.

- Hell of a coincidence
he goes boosting his kid

the same day
you go looking for him.

- Wasn't a coincidence
at all, you know.

I spooked him.

He took off,
and there was a manhunt.

- So what you're saying is,
I trusted the wrong person.

- I was trying to help.

- Like you helped me
back in the day?

- Kovach isn't the only one
who went off that building.

A cop, good friend of mine,
died too.

You think I wanted that?

Look, I...

I'll go talk
to his parole officer.

Get a list of cellmates.

Maybe they said
something we can use.

Look, I'll do whatever I can.

- No touching.

- Why?

Even if you didn't set me up,
I hurt you.

I hurt you a lot.

- I was angry...

for a long time.

Everybody deserves
a second chance.

And I hope to meet

new Miguel someday...

on the outside.

[telephone ringing]

- Saperstein wasn't dumb.

You're not gonna
find anything in an outbox.

- The only thing I can prove
so far is that he was boring.

- He got hurt trying
to protect a kid.

Maybe we give him
the benefit of the doubt.

- I thought you'd be
a little more invested.

- Hey, a woman named Sofia
called for you.

She says Saperstein's
cranial edema is subsiding.

- What does that mean?

- Well, the doctors
think they may be able

to reduce his sedation
by tomorrow morning...

see if he wakes up.

[door closes]
- What's up?

- He did it.

Saperstein sold us out.

- I told you, we're gonna
let him speak for himself.

- This speaks for him...

and loudly--

federal immunity contract.

Found it tucked away
in his bedroom,

literally swept
under the rug.

Dated two weeks ago.

He's been snitching on us
for two weeks.

Yesterday wasn't the first time
the Feds made contact.

- You know, it could have been
you that they approached.

The FBI is very convincing.

He came to me.

Maybe it was to undo
whatever got done.

- Or making sure he saw daylight
by getting us all on tape.

- He would have tried
to protect you...

all of us.

Look, the bottom line is,
we're all here.

Let's just assume the best.

- How do I ever trust
anybody again?

- Look at me.

Come here.
Look at me.

We're still a unit,
aren't we?

- Yes, sir.

- And I got your back.

I'd never let anything
happen to you.

Come on.

[door closes]

[intense music]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter
over hospital PA]

- Hey.
- Where's Mrs. Saperstein?

- Tufo took her home.

Did you do what
you needed to do?

- Hard to know.

I mean, I did the dance.

At best, Miguel doesn't know
what to think.

- I know the feeling.

Saperstein is a lot tougher
than he looks.

Brain swelling's going down.

He could be talking
by morning.

[cell phone chimes]

You should go home
to Christina.

I'm gonna stay.

It just doesn't feel right

letting the Feds
watch over him.

- What if he remembers
everything?

- Then I'll sit
in front of him

and tell him my side.

Explain why I did
what I did.

And...

let him choose
what happens to me.

- You're a good man.

- [scoffs]
I'm okay.

- Sap made it through
the first 24 hours.

Thanks for your concern.

- We're monitoring
his situation,

and we're making sure
that you're safe.

Why were you at Rikers?

[suspenseful music]

- Something tells me
you already know.

[monitor beeping]

♪ ♪

- Who's Miguel Zepeda?

- A repeat offender on a murder
rap with an appeal coming up.

- That Wozniak
has some interest in.

He was the lead investigator
on the original case.

- He sent me.
I didn't ask questions.

- Oh, I did.

Zepeda came up
with some interesting answers.

He brought up
a very familiar name--

Frank Kovach.

♪ ♪

Zepeda believes
Kovach committed

the murders
that he's doing time for.

You believe him?

- Everybody in jail
is innocent.

- Well, somebody innocent
got the shaft yesterday--

either the guy in prison

or the guy that fell
off the building.

- More than one man fell.

[telephone ringing]

- Wozniak used you
to find out

who Zepeda was gonna name
at his appeal.

- No.

- And then he threw
that man to his death.

- That is not what happened!
[siren wailing]

- Wozniak framed Miguel Zepeda
ten years ago,

and I want to know why.

- All I did
was give him a name.

- Keep moving!
Keep moving!

[people screaming]

- Harlee.
Harlee!

[alarm blaring]
- Code yellow.

Please make your way
to the nearest exit.

- What happened?
- Bomb threat, just called in.

We located
a suspicious package.

- Where?
- ICU.

Hey.
Hey!

- Code yellow.

Please make your way
to the nearest exit.

- Clear this side here.

We need to seal the perimeter
till the Bomb Squad gets here.

[people screaming]

- Code yellow.

Please make your way
to the nearest exit.

[monitor beeping]

Code yellow.

Please make your way
to the nearest exit.

- [breathing heavily]

[monitor beeping erratically]

[alarm blaring]

[monitor flatlining]

♪ ♪

- [sobs]

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