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[Cassie] Previously, � on Lincoln Heights:

Good afternoon, � Miss Sutton.

You know what is so great � about you, Lizzie? � You get me.

That's a special thing, you � know? When someone gets you.

Fine shorty like you'll � catch attention no matter � where she graduates from.

- I hate it. � - Archfield? I thought � you loved it.

Please let me go back � to my old school.

What are you doing?

Trying to make � my space, more,

you know, like me.

- Sage, this isn't your house. � - Damn it, help me with this.

Thank you so much.

Mom, I'm going now.

Tay, um, I just got some � good news about a patient.

So. I'm leaving, OK?

Listen, � opportunities like this � don't show up every day.

Hey, I'm looking � for the foreman � about a new position.

You found her.

[children chattering]

How does a team blow � a four-run lead in � the bottom of the ninth?

Where's the justice � in that?

The justice is in � the ten bucks you owe me. � Pay up.

I need that ten bucks. � Your mom asked me to pick up � some non-fat on the way home.

I could tell her � we were gambling.

[scoffs]

Over here!

Get back in the car, Tay.

Why?

Close the door, now.

[phone beeps]

Dispatch, this is officer � Eddie Sutton, badge number � three-five-eight.

I have a 211 in progress, � on the southwest corner � of Pine and Third.

Get down and stay down � until I get back.

[shouting inside store]

Come on, man, all of it! � Come on! All of it! � Empty it out, man!

- All of it, man, � hurry up! � - Take it easy, man.

- Come on! � - Police! Don't move!

Please, don't shoot me, man.

I didn't mean � to hurt nobody.

I believe you. � Now just do what I say � and put it down.

No!

Tay!

[groans]

Call an ambulance now!

[sirens approaching]

It's all right, son. � Don't worry.

You're gonna be OK. � It's OK.

It's OK.

�� The city never sleeps ��

�� You gotta live � to your own beat ��

�� So easy come and easy go ��

�� What is home? ��

�� Oh oh oh oh ��

�� Home ����

So am I gonna be � all right?

You... You're gonna be fine.

Plus, you're gonna have � a really cool scar � to show all your friends.

Thank God you're back � from your trip.

The bullet grazed the skin. � Anyone here could have � handled it.

Times like this, it helps � to have someone you trust.

Hey, sorry to be so long. � I had to give my statement.

- You holding up � all right, Champ? � - I guess.

I'm gonna be right back.

Look, I know what � you're going to say,

but I didn't have a choice. � Off-duty or not, I'm required � to provide assistance.

- I know... � - The perp was unarmed.

- How could I know the clerk � was gonna have a weapon? � - You hurt?

What? No, I'm fine.

Good.

I'm going to go � take care of my son.

Lizzie? Lizzie! � Come quick!

- What? � - I need some more juice.

- Can't you get it yourself? � - Hello, bullet wound.

He may have � survived that bullet,

but I'm gonna kill him.

[doorbell rings]

Oh, that's my dad. � I'll go get it.

- Hey-hey, partner. � - Hey, hey.

We're glad you � could make it.

I appreciate you � watching Sage, but if she's � wearing out her welcome...

It's all right. � Get settled � back in your job.

- She can stay here � as long as you need. � - Thanks, Jenn.

So I heard � about what happened � this afternoon.

- You doing all right? � - Of course.

We're all good here.

[doorbell rings]

Anita just told me � what happened. Is it true?

- Tay was shot? � - The bullet didn't � penetrate. He's fine.

Thank the Lord. � I can't imagine what you � two must be going through.

If there's anything � the church can do...

Thank you, Reverend. � We appreciate the offer.

This brings up something � I've been wanting to talk � to you about for some time.

You ever heard of � weaponless policing?

Yeah, where the criminals have � weapons but the police don't.

The police still have weapons. � But only the ones � responding to violent crimes.

- The rest are free to focus � on less dangerous calls. � - Sounds good.

Programs like these have � improved community relations � in other cities.

- I was hoping I could � count on your support. � - Why would I do that?

If a respected officer � puts aside his gun, � just think of the impact.

Due respect, Reverend, you can't � ask me to put my weapon down. � It's not that simple.

Tell me you'll at least � consider the idea.

[police sirens in distance]

- [gunshot] � - [Eddie] Tay!

[panting]

And my dad was all, � "Tay, get down � and stay down!"

I thought Lizzie � was coming back today.

She is. So anyway, � when that dude � pulled that gun out,

I did a shoulder roll � like Denzel in Training Day.

- Hey, Tay. � - Ow!

Oh, sorry.

Hey, have you seen Lizzie?

I'm making a pot for her � in ceramics class.

It's for the avocado � seedling I gave her.

Avocado seedling? � Dude, you need � to step up your game.

You want to hear about � my awesome gunshot wound?

- Hey, Lizzie. What's up? � - Hi.

Ahh!

You should go talk to her.

Yeah, I don't know. � Maybe later.

- [Lizzie laughs] � - Ow.

Charles. Charles!

Not bad.

It's just a little � side project.

Walk with me.

I was working � on my own time.

Charles, it's OK. � You're an artist.

And artists don't � punch time clocks.

- Thanks. � - In fact, uh,

I've been looking � for a new assistant.

Think you might be � interested in � being my number one?

Are you kidding? � That would be incredible.

I'm glad you agree.

But you have � to be mobile.

OK? You need to be � where I want you � when I want you.

Can't have you driving around � in your mom's old beater.

[Charles chuckles]

[scoffs] Are you serious?

It's been collecting dust � in my garage for years.

Sabrina, I can't accept this.

It isn't a gift.

As long as you work here, � it's a business expense,

like a computer � or a... paper clip.

It's some paper clip.

[chatter]

I've got a non-fat � Venus macchiato

and a large double blended � Mocha Lisa, easy on the whip.

- Very impressive. � - What can I say? � I've got skills.

Oh, my gosh, Mr. Davis, � what are you doing here?

Please, call me Baron. � I just came to check it out.

Look like you got it � jumping in here.

It hasn't been easy � without a manager.

I think I can � help with that.

Hey, Danny, � get over here.

Danny, this is the girl � I've been telling you about.

Danny Marinero, � Cassie Sutton.

- Nice to meet you. � - Cassie's been keeping � The Rev above water

ever since we lost � our manager.

Appreciate the assist.

Danny, he's my � young protégé.

Finished business school � while most kids were � taking their SATs.

Now he wants to get � in the film business,

but we should make him � grind and sweat it out.

Humble opinion? � The floor plan's all wrong.

We need to move the tables out, � get the line flowing.

Holy mother, who's that?

Oh, it's Sage. � Sage Lund.

- I hired her. � - Sage Lund.

Even her name sounds � like an aromatic spice.

- Ooh. Nice to meet you. � - [Baron] Incredible.

This kid's a lot on it, � but you'll get used to it.

I'll leave you all � to get acquainted. � Thanks for holdin' me down.

- Appreciate it. � - Go Clippers!

Cassie! Cassie, hey.

It's nice to see you, too.

I have the most � incredible news.

I got a promotion. � Sabrina wants me to be � her personal assistant.

That's fantastic! � Congratulations.

That's not the best part. � You know how I've been saving

to, uh, replace the Mustang?

You bought a minivan?

No, not the minivan. � The convertible � next to the minivan.

And I didn't buy it. � Sabrina gave it to me.

That's some gift.

I know, it's � incredible, right?

That's one word for it.

I gotta get back � to class,

but we should � make time to celebrate.

Sage and I have � to get back, too.

But first, I have to bring � the new manager up to speed.

It looks like Sage � is breaking him in � just fine.

[both chatting]

That's what I was � afraid of.

So, how about � a late lunch?

It sounds a long way off.

To tide you over.

Have I told you � how much I love you today?

That the first time � you've worn one of these?

Spend a week in Fallujah, � it's like tying your shoelaces.

I appreciate you � clearing this ride along � with your boss.

Least I can do. � The Taylors are like family.

Plus, a week in a squad car � help you decide if you're � cut out for this life.

[scoffs] Gotta be better � than riding in a HumVee, � dodging IEDs.

Meet you outside in five.

Hey.

- You all right? � - I had a bad dream last night.

About what?

I got shot.

What do you mean nobody saw � anything? There were people all � around that convenience store.

So I hear you just � finished a tour in Baghdad. � Special ops, huh?

Yes, sir. � 83rd Airborne Battalion.

Look, just have � Detective Franklin call me � as soon as he can.

Thanks.

Make a left here. I want to go � back to that convenience store.

Somebody had to have � put their eyes on that kid.

Eddie, I know � your boy got shot,

but you can't be � thinking about revenge � on the guy who shot him.

The entire force � has your back.

Which is why I need to find him � before some trigger-happy cop

makes an example out of him. � I said make a left!

[dispatch] All units, � 211 in progress. � 600 block, North Palm.

Another day, � another robbery.

- Six-A-Twenty responding. � - [siren]

- Stay here! � - I got the front! � You take the alley!

Police! Don't move!

No! Tay!

[grunting]

You all right, Eddie?

...and then that gun � came out, and I was all, � "Dad, look out!"

- And you weren't scared? � - No, man, I ain't � scared of nothing.

- I got that cop blood � running through my veins. � - Prove it.

What?

You've been talking non-stop � about how brave you are.

Show me.

How am I supposed � to do that?

That's old man � Crawford's house.

They say he went insane � and killed his whole family.

But that doesn't scare you. � Right, Tay?

Look, I'm not breaking � into anyone's house, Devin.

You don't need � to break in.

All you gotta do is � run up on the porch

and grab that big pig.

Look, man, the old dude never � leaves his room upstairs.

I hear he's got � a wooden hip.

He'll never catch you.

And this'll prove � I'm brave?

It'll prove � you're not all talk.

[gate creaks]

[grunts]

[pig thuds]

[scraping]

What do you think � you're doing?

[Tay] Go, go, go, go, go!

I see you, Tay Sutton! � I see you!

Hey, I bagged the guy. � I should be there � when you process him.

Fine. But you lay hands � on another collar, � I'll shoot you myself.

Hey, Lund, � you got a minute?

Lindo's got me filing � incident reports. � I got nothing but minutes.

Listen, when � we were on patrol,

I remembered something about � the convenience store robbery.

The perp had a cobra � tattooed on his right forearm.

Ink looked fresh, � like it was done � in the last year.

- So, if we find the artist... � - Maybe we find our guy.

- Want me to make calls? � - I'd appreciate it.

- I find something, � I'll give it to Franklin. � - Let me give it to him.

I want to stay � in the loop on this.

Despite everything, � I don't think the kid � that did this is all bad.

Why not?

Everything about him � screamed first-timer.

OK.

Tay could have been killed! � And for what?

He couldn't wait � for back-up?

He just leaves our son � alone in the car?

Another few inches, � and... and I could be � burying my child.

Jenn, you can't � keep this bottled up.

Have you said � any of this to Eddie?

I'm afraid if I start � to talk about it...

It's just that...

...this is the first time

since we've been married, � that...

...I just don't know � if I can forgive him.

Every relationship goes � through its rough patches.

This is not a rough patch, � Christian. I'm talking � about my son.

Take it from somebody � who's screwed up his � fair share of relationships,

if you don't talk about it, � it's only gonna get worse.

All right.

[exhales deeply]

Well, thanks � for letting me vent.

So, how was your � fund-raising trip?

Well, I wasn't gonna � bring it up right away,

but, uh, while I was � in Washington,

uh, I got a job offer.

What kind of job offer?

Head of Pediatrics at GW.

Oh.

Aren't you even going � to congratulate me?

Yeah, of course, � congratulations.

- So you're actually � considering it? � - I've actually accepted.

- But what about the clinic? � - I'm not getting � any younger, Jenn.

I gotta start � thinking about my future.

Your future. � Oh, you mean the money.

This isn't my world, Jenn.

Since when? You made � this place what it is.

Now you're just going � to abandon all the people � who rely on you?

I'm not abandoning anyone. � You're still here.

Jenn...

- Danny, hey. � - Sutton, good,

I've been meaning � to talk to you � about cup-stacking.

- I was hoping I could talk � about the assistant position. � - What assistant position?

I figured since I've � already run the place,

I could take over � if you need to be away.

I'm need two Still Lifes � With Cappuccino.

Coming up.

That's a neat idea, Sutton. � But I don't need � an assistant manager.

I haven't taken a day off � since kindergarten. � Can you make those Cappuccinos?

Hey, beautiful.

Rough day?

Not anymore. And it's � about to get even better.

- Yeah, about that... � - Please don't tell me � you're canceling lunch.

Sabrina wants � to go over budgets,

and this is the only time � she has open.

It's at some place � called the Fontaine Rouge.

- I guess it's a big deal. � - Well, if it's work, � what else can I say?

I'm just glad � one of our jobs � is going so well.

Hang in there. � Maybe your new boss will � turn out to be as cool as mine.

[scoffs]

Fontaine Rouge, huh?

- Great place. � - Seriously, do you ever � mind your own business?

Sorry. It's just that my mom � stayed there right before � she went back home.

She said it was � the best hotel/restaurant � she'd ever seen.

So I was thinking � I could see you after � basketball practice.

I have a surprise for you. � Kind of a welcome back � present.

I'm sorry, Johnny. � I have plans with Devin.

- You could cancel. � - What kind of friend � would I be if I did that?

The platonic kind.

You're not jealous, � are you?

No!

All right, maybe � I'm a little jealous.

Because my girlfriend � is paying more attention

- to some guy � than she is to me. � - Johnny, that's not fair.

- Oh, no? Then tell me � you're not attracted to him. � - What?

Just say the words: � "I'm not attracted � to Devin Kingston,"

I will drop � this whole thing.

Go on, I'm listening.

That's what I thought.

[bell rings]

Cobra? � Doesn't ring a bell.

Funny, Blade, because � four other tattoo shops � say that cobra thing

it's your signature.

Yeah, people � say a lot of things.

Third infantry, huh?

Two tours,

Mosul and Baghdad. � You?

Just got back. � Anbar Province.

Embrace the suck, right?

- You know it. � - Listen...

...how about � you do us a solid?

Health department files, � in case someone comes in � with the Hep-C.

The ink was fresh. � Like it was recent.

Last three months, � I only did one cobra.

Wendell Meeks.

Mm-hmm. That's our guy.

Stay.

- Eddie, backup's on the way. � - Get out of my way, Powell.

It's bad enough � we kept detectives out � of the loop on this.

What if he resists � and you take him out?

- It'll look like we're � in the revenge business. � - It's not revenge!

I know that, but that's � how it's gonna play.

Lincoln Heights Police. � Open up!

[grunts]

Damn it! He's still out there!

- We should be blanketing � the neighborhood. � - Detectives are on it.

We can't let them handle it. � That kid could end up dead.

You're not the one � who put this in motion.

Meeks did when � he held up that store.

He didn't even have a gun.

The clerk was the one � who pulled a weapon.

Let's get real. � This is about Tay.

Your son got shot yesterday, � the same thing � happened two weeks ago.

- Anybody'd be off his game. � - I can handle it.

Not when it's about � your kid.

That's when people lose � their better judgment.

That's when � cops make mistakes.

I'm your friend, Eddie. � I'm telling you, go home,

get some rest. � Before you make a mistake � you can't come back from.

Lincoln Heights Free Clinic, � this is Jenn.

Um... oh, Dr. Mario's � with a patient right now. � Can I take a message?

I'm sorry, did you � say the Sudan?

I see. So, this isn't � about the job at GW?

Your job is with � Doctors' Global Outreach?

- Were you going to tell me? � - Another time.

- When? � - Soon!

One house special � Rev Sumatra, extra cinnamon.

Lizzie, aren't you � supposed to be at � basketball practice?

Uh, no, I have a while. � Um, do you have � a minute to talk?

- It's about Johnny. � - Mmm. Trouble in paradise, huh?

OK, sit. I'll be � with you in one minute.

- Yo, Lizard. � - Devin, hey.

Sit with me, � talk with me.

No, thanks, � I've got math homework.

- They didn't give us � any math homework tonight. � - Oh.

Uh... right.

Come on, sit down. � Tell old Devin what's up � with your bad self.

- You know, you look like � somebody stole your puppy. � - I don't have a puppy.

Well, do you want one? � I know a guy in medical � research who can hook you up.

Lizzie?

Oh, uh, hey, Johnny.

Devin was just � telling a funny story.

Sorry I missed it.

- What you got � in the bag, man? � - Nothing.

Come on, Johnny, show us.

It's for you. I made it � in ceramics class.

That's beautiful. � You made this?

I thought maybe � you could plant � the avocado seed in it.

[gasps] Oh, my God! � Johnny, I am so sorry!

[doorbell rings]

Mr. Crawford, � what can I do for you?

I need to talk with you � about your boy.

He came up onto my porch � and tried to steal my pig.

- You have a pig? � - It's made out of metal. � It's heavy.

I wouldn't even mind,

but your boy scratched up � my deck pretty good.

Tay! Don't worry, we'll get � to the bottom of this.

Mr. Crawford here � says you tried � to steal his pig.

I know. I'm sorry, sir.

- Why would you do � something like that? � - I don't know. A stupid prank.

Stupid doesn't begin � to cover it. You damaged � Mr. Crawford's property.

I did? � I'll pay for it.

- Appreciate it. � - For the next month, � you're grounded.

- But I said I'd fix it! � - No music, no cell phone.

If you're not at school, � you're under this roof. � You got it?

Yes, sir.

�� I can run I can race � for hours and hours ��

�� And don't stop ��

�� I can fall � I can fly through the sky ��

Sabrina, I appreciate � the nice restaurant,

but really, this is... � too much.

No, you deserve it, Charles.

I thought you would like � the foie gras.

Isn't that goose liver?

Come on, live a little.

Do you have a reservation?

What? No, um...

I was just looking � for a friend.

[chattering]

I must have � the wrong restaurant.

Charles, isn't that � your girlfriend?

Cassie?

Oh, hey. Charles.

Uh... Sabrina Gasper, � Cassie Sutton.

Hey. Charles has told me � a lot about you.

- What are you doing here? � - I was just, uh...

I was dropping off � a coffee order.

At a restaurant?

Some people just love � their Rev Sumatra.

- Would you like � to join us? � - [both] No!

I wouldn't want � to intrude.

You have a business lunch. � You should get back to it.

Nonsense. We can discuss � budgets anytime.

Here, have a seat, please. � Please. I insist.

�� I can feel, I can see � I can touch ��

�� All your colors � are for real ��

Eddie, what are you � doing home so early?

- I decided to take � the afternoon off. � - Everything OK?

No. I had to punish Tay � for pulling a prank � at Tom Crawford's house.

A prank? That doesn't � sound like Tay.

He admitted doing it, � so I grounded him.

- That's excessive, considering � everything he's been through? � - What he's been through?

Why don't you say � what's really on your mind?

He was shot, Eddie, � all right?

I mean, how do you � expect me to react? � I am the boy's mother.

[faint] You want me to say � you exercised perfect judgment?

Going in without backup... � Eddie, are you OK?

Sit down, sit, sit, � s... sit down.

- Eddie? Eddie! � - [panting]

Sit right there. � Sit right there.

[panting]

Let's see what's � going on with you.

We gotta get you � to the clinic.

Well, I don't see anything � physically wrong.

But his blood pressure � was through the roof.

Stress from the shooting.

- What else is going on? � - Nothing.

See? There's nothing � wrong with me.

- Are you sure? � - You want to check � my results?

Of course not. � You're the doctor.

Nate. What are you � doing here?

I called about � tomorrow's ride-along. � Tay said you were here.

- Everything OK? � - I'll let you two talk.

I came to tell you � I've got your back.

[scoffs] What are you � talking about?

Whatever rock that kid � is hiding under, � I'm going to find him.

- And when I do... � - Nate. I got this.

I saw the way your � hands trembled when � you pulled your gun.

And now you up in here, � blood pressure all jacked up. � You need to let me handle this.

- I need you to back off. � - You want this guy caught?

- I don't want him hurt. � - He shot your son.

- I'll see you at home. � - You sure you're all right?

- Yeah. I'm sorry � I scared you. � - It's all right.

I'll drive him home.

Christian, � you want to tell me about � Doctors' Global Outreach?

Why did you lie to me?

Because it's the Sudan, Jenn. � People are getting killed.

- I didn't want you to worry. � - Of course I'd worry.

That's what friends do.

Instead, you had me � thinking you sold out.

Do you have any idea � how mad I was at you?

That was kind of the idea.

What are you � talking about?

Nothing. � Just forget it.

Christian, were you trying � to make me mad at you?

Look, I just... I thought � it would be easier.

I can't have you � calling me up to chat.

and prolong our � friendship. I couldn't.

Why?

Because I'm attracted � to you, Jenn.

[exhales]

I...

You have to admit that � we have a connection.

Yes.

But you do know � I love my husband, right?

Trust me, um, I get it.

I... I just... [stammers]

I couldn't keep coming here � every day and...

Christian, I'm glad � you told me the truth.

And it would have been � horrible if you'd left

with me � still angry with you.

Plus, I have to admit

it's kind of flattering.

Goodbye, Jenn.

You embarrassed me, � Cassie.

You made me look ridiculous � in front of my boss.

I know, and I'm sorry.

But she gave you � a car, Charles.

She took you to � a fancy restaurant � in a hotel.

I guess my jealousy � got a bit out of control. � Can you blame me?

No, but you have nothing � to be jealous about.

That woman � is twice my age.

Our relationship is � purely professional.

I need this opportunity.

You'll just have � to trust me.

I do trust you, Charles.

[police sirens]

[cell phone rings]

Yeah, Nate.

Cops got � an anonymous phone call � about Wendell Meeks.

He's been holed up � at his sister's place � over on Grant.

Where on Grant?

- [helicopter] � - [siren chirps]

- Sutton. � - Where is he?

Go back to the precinct. � You cannot be here right now.

- I asked you a question! � - Eddie, let's go...

- [gate opens] � - Oh, no!

You killed him?

It was over by the time � we got here.

Our guys ID'd themselves. � The kid pulled a gun...

A gun? The kid � didn't even have a record! � Why would he have a gun?

He had to know � we'd come after him.

[Nate] Eddie! Somebody! � Somebody help!

Let's not make this � a bigger deal � than it already is.

You passed out � on the street, Eddie.

I'm not sure I could � make it a bigger deal � even if I wanted to.

- What is it? � - I was supposed to � water the roses that day.

I promised her � I'd water them, � but I forgot.

[Jenn] You're talking � about your mother, � aren't you?

[Eddie] It was my fault.

It was my fault, Jenn.

If I had done what I was � supposed to, she wouldn't � have been out there.

- She wouldn't have � gotten shot. � - Eddie, you were a boy.

How could you know?

It should've been me.

It is my fault she died.

That's why I always have � to step in.

I have to make � everything right.

Because I didn't fix that.

And it nearly � cost us our son.

...and the tech support � guy says, "Modem? � It darn near killed him!"

[all laughing]

- Johnny, hey. � - Lizzie.

I'm... Look, � I'm really sorry about � breaking your pot.

I know how much time � you must have put into it.

Don't worry about it. � I wasn't too cool � with the whole Devin thing.

But I've thought about it � and I'm totally fine � with you two being friends.

Just as long as I still � get to be the boyfriend.

Um, yeah, Johnny, � about that.

Why do I feel like � I'm not going to like � the end of this sentence?

I think maybe it's... � it's a good idea if we just � started seeing other people.

You mean other people � like Devin.

No, that's not � what I'm saying.

I mean, it's not � the end of everything.

I was hoping that we � could still be friends.

Friends, huh?

If you'll still have me.

She can't get enough of me.

You cannot be serious!

When it comes to business, � Sutton, I'm always serious.

So go ahead, congratulate � your new assistant manager.

Here you go, hon. � Tables aren't going � to bus themselves.

[door bells jingle]

Cassie, hey. Can I talk � to you for a minute?

I guess.

I know you must be � beating yourself up about

what happened � at the restaurant.

A little bit, yeah. � Actually, a lot.

I'm sorry. Charles � is a hard worker and � he's super talented.

I know. � He's a special guy.

He's your special guy.

And you want to protect him. � But, uh, I just � want you to know,

that you have nothing � to be embarrassed about. � Charles adores you.

And he's lucky to have you.

Come here.

I'll see ya.

[chuckles] She's good.

There's a lot that � I could learn from her.

- [knocks] � - You got a minute � for your old man?

I, uh, I wanted � to talk to you about that � little prank you pulled

at Mr. Crawford's house.

It was wrong, Dad, � I get it.

- I know you do, son. � - I was trying to � prove I was brave.

The way you are.

Tay...

...being brave � doesn't mean you go � looking for trouble.

Promise you won't � say anything?

I was scared during � that robbery, Dad. � I was real scared.

See...

...admitting that...

That was brave.

What about you? � Were you scared?

I was terrified.

I thought I lost you.

What happened to � the guy who shot me?

He's dead.

- Are you glad? � - No, Tay.

If I'd waited for backup,

if I hadn't drawn my weapon,

you might have � never been shot,

and that kid � might still be alive.

- I thought you said � you didn't have a choice. � - You always have a choice, son.

And I'm making � a choice right now.

I'm putting down � my weapon.

I do not work for you!

Except that yeah, � you kind of do,

and if you keep up � that tone, missy,

I'm gonna have you � cleaning the bathrooms � for a month.

I love being � the new manager.

[Cassie] Assistant manager!

A promotion? � You must be proud.

I'm trying to be, � but she doesn't � exactly make it easy.

- You staying for dinner? � - Yeah, I know � how much you miss me.

By the way, uh, � you're gonna be � seeing a lot more of me.

Lindo gave me the OK � to come back in a week.

- Great timing! � - Why's that?

Reverend Kingston asked � if I'd be interested

in starting a weaponless � policing program.

- What do you think? � - I think it sounds � like suicide.

But I'll think about it.

Kevin Lund is policing � without a weapon?

Reverend Kingston � was right.

You are a leader among men.

Let's not get ahead � of ourselves. He said � he'd think about it.

Still, if Lund � is even considering � putting his gun down

after all � he's been through...

Maybe there is hope � for this neighborhood.

Johnny and I broke up.

I nearly ruined � Charles' career.

[Lizzie] I think � I broke his heart.

I work for Sage now.

Oh, boo-hoo. � Woe is me.

- Somebody call � the waambulance! � - Tay, go away.

- You don't even know � what troubles are. � - You do?

[scoffs] Bullet wound.

[both] Get him.

Wait. Get off. � No! Get off me!

- [all laughing] � - [Tay] OK, � I was just playing!

A wrought-iron pig? � He was trying to steal � a wrought-iron pig?

I think the gods are � trying to tell us to get out � of here while we still can.

Are you going to be OK � without your weapon?

The Heights � are getting better, � don't you think?

I hope so.

Still got almost a year � before Cassie's graduation.

Let's just pray � the kids will be � all right until then.

[children laughing, shouting]

- They sound all right to me. � - Yeah.

[magazine clicks]

[buzzer]

Sabrina? � It's me, Charles!

I brought over � those foundry schedules � you asked for.

[Sabrina on intercom] � It's unlocked! Come on in!

I worked out a time table � for the second phase � of the installation.

If you want, � I can just leave them � on the coffee table.

Just throw them � on the floor.

We're gonna be needing � that coffee table.