All language subtitles for 19-2 (2014) - 03x02 - Rescue.KILLERS.English.C.edit.Addic7ed.com

Previously on 19-2...

I don't see how the commander
can be held responsible

for the actions of a
dirty cop on his watch.

Hurry up!

The commander and I want to

congratulate everyone
involved in today's incident.

- It turns out I can get out of my lease.
- Oh, Officer!

Once you had me in your bed, you
wouldn't let me out of there.

You've met the station
detective there, Latendresse?

- What do you want, then?
- Put her in her place.

I asked your permission
to open an investigation

into the leak and you shut me down!

You can't win by being right.

Detective Isabelle Latendresse
is being transferred out of 19.

I prefer to call it 29
days of being sober.

I'm saying I've seen a lot,
bro, and I ain't going back.

- It's your cousin. We've found him.
- They found him

in some abandoned place in Hochelaga
that burned down. He was tortured.

You gotta come clean, Officer.
Are you in too deep yourself?

I don't know what your cousin was
thinking. Anybody does something like that,

there's gonna be a price to pay, no matter
who it was. You trying to say something?

Rap sheet looks like he's
mobbed up. Walk away, Nick.

Walk away.

Can I help you?

Hi, sorry to bother you,
ma'am. I'm officer Barron

of the Montreal police. Is
this a group home? Yes, it is.

Well, the property across the
lane, the one that burned down?

Where they found the body?

Yeah, there's a shed over there and it
looks like some kids have been using it

as, like, a clubhouse of some sort.

- I don't know anything about that.
- I just thought maybe

I could talk to some of the girls here to
see if they might know anything about it.

Sure. You got a warrant?

- It's just a question, it won't take long.
- Not without a warrant.

Whoa, whoa... Let me give
you my business card.

Maybe...

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Hey, stranger.

Yeah, I miss you too. What's up?

Right now?

Yeah.

Um... not really. Hang on a second.

OK, yeah.

Right on.

How long are you gonna be here?

Uh-huh.

Yeah, I'd love to.

Just text me when you're done, OK? OK.

- He's an old friend.
- Boyfriend?

Yeah, I haven't seen him in years. He was
working in Baltimore last time I saw him.

- And now he's back.
- Mm-hmm. Now he's back.

- So he just wants to see you, or...?
- He wants to offer me a job,

actually. At the new super hospital.

Are you really this fragile?

- Totally cool with it.
- Mm-hmm.

I'm not gonna be that guy.

OK, then.

Hey, what's the story with
Isabelle? What'd she do?

She didn't do anything.
Gendron just fucked her over.

Well, we all knew he wanted to
fuck her, just not quite like that.

- Alright, folks, listen up.
- Must you talk like that?

A few reminders. You need a detective,

you have to take a trip downtown.

When are we getting a new
detective in the station?

I don't know that we are.

That's bullshit. We gotta go downtown
every time we need a signature?

Joseph and Dulac, you're over
gas quota. Keep it in 19.

Yes, sir.

Anyone home over there?

You good?

Now, I wanna talk about
something serious. The city

has a jaywalking problem. No, no joke.

This is a map of the high-risk

- intersections in the district.
- Joe Public's gonna hate us.

This is how we turn
things around as a team,

meeting one productivity goal at a time.

And we do have some good news today.

- Uh-oh.
- Since Officer Chartier landed in 19,

he has been all about impact. Two days
ago, we saw that impact when he saved

that child's life. In the two
short years he's been here,

he's racked up an impressive
amount of merit marks. In fact,

he's racked up enough to become
a member of the Order of Merit.

This is from the Chief,
straight from the Chief here.

"On behalf of the entire
department, I would like to offer

"my personal commendation
to Patrolman Ben Chartier.

"His exemplary work represents
policing of the highest order

and serves as an example
to officers everywhere."

Keep it somewhere safe.

- Thank you.
- Congratulations.

Let me see it.

Ooh, sweet!

So what, you get merit
badges from the SQ too?

Oh, there he is.

And shut up.

You know Detective Grou,
G-r-o-u, no l-x at the end?

What department?

Human resources. Wants me
to apply for detective.

You got headhunted?

They do that? I didn't
know they did that.

You gonna go for it?

No. No, man, it's not for me.

Good man.

Maybe they should spend more time

- solving cases instead of headhunting.
- Wanna elaborate?

Oh, shit. What's in his mouth?

Concrete.

They poured it down his
throat and let it set.

Homicide didn't even tell me. They
held it back, sons of bitches.

How did you get this crime scene report?

- I got a friend.
- You... Fuck's sake, Nick.

- Homicide is not gonna like that.
- They don't know.

Went by the burned down
house this morning,

- Come on!
- Saw it for myself.

- Come on!
- He's my cousin, Ben.

I mean, look at the guy. Look at him.

I'm not doing anything wrong.

No, you did that already. You and Kaz.
Look how that turned out. Let's go.

Oh... excuse me.

Hope you don't mind. I needed
some privacy. I won't be long.

If you don't mind me asking, ma'am, I'm
not quite clear on what you're doing here.

You don't need to be.

May I ask how long
you're gonna be with us?

I heard Deputy Chief Morin
is taking retirement.

It's too bad. He seems
like such a decisive guy.

- Close friend of yours?
- Yes,

I've known him since the academy.

He'll be missed.

I'll take Latendresse's
office, I just need yours

for another half hour. Hour, tops.

Of course.

Jaywalker.

Another jaywalker.

What are you doing?

- Nothing.
- [19-4,]

[fight in progress at
La Taverne, on Ontario.]

Yeah, 19-4 responding.

- [19-2, we'll back up.]
- Goddamn rookie.

Get the fuck out!

Alright, police, break it up!

- Stay back, ma'am.
- Break it up!

Break it up!

Here we go. Calm down.
Let's go. Let's go.

What the...

- You stay right there.
- Shit! Shit! Shit!

- Tyler, you OK?
- Are you alright?

- Yeah.
- Aw man, look at this.

That's like a grand of
inventory right there.

Should've cut him off sooner.

- Rookie, you good?
- Yeah.

19-4, making an arrest.

- You all good here?
- Yeah.

- You sure, big man?
- Yeah, I'm good.

We were good when we worked together.

Ah, so we would be working together.

We'd both be on the pediatric ward.

I'll send you the job
posting. Think it over.

Yeah, please.

It's really nice to see you.

Yeah, it's good to see you too.

- I'm living with someone.
- Oh.

I... didn't think you were
interested in doing that.

Well... things change.

- His name's Ben.
- Cool.

[27-7, we're on it.]

[32-6, on our way.]

Hey, oh! What is this? Hey!

- Oh, look at this guy.
- Aww...

Hey!

Anger's a secondary emotion, my friend.

Anger management 101.

- You had to do that too?
- Yeah.

- Hm!
- Had some issues before I came out.

We use anger to cover up fear,
which is a primary emotion.

Hey, did you have that
brown-haired colored chick?

The one who always
wanted to make you cry?

Yeah!

- Like she feeds on human tears.
- Yep.

And so, did you cry your eyes out?

- Hell no.
- Yeah, me neither.

Hey! You wanna watch where you're going?
Are you blind or are you trying to hit me?

Excuse me?

You wanna remember who
you're talking to there, sir.

You think you own the road?

OK, what you wanna do right
now is take three deep breaths

and really ground yourself before you ever
touch a police car again. OK? Like this.

Breathe in. Alright?

- Thank you.
- This is bullshit!

You don't have to put
them out on my account.

He's a cop,

- I've seen him before.
- She's right.

My name's Nick Barron.

But don't worry,

nobody's in any kind of trouble here.

You girls know about the shed
of that house that burned down?

Looks like somebody's been
using it as a hangout.

- Not us.
- Again, nobody's in any kind

of trouble. I just wanna ask you
some questions about that house.

What happened?

Well, that's exactly what
I'm trying to figure out.

Anything?

Nothing?

Alright, well, if anybody decides
to come forward anonymously,

gimme a call. Come on, take it.

Hey.

You got one of those for me?

How'd it go with your friend?

- My ex.
- I know.

- It's a hell of a job.
- Tell me.

Well, I would get to be a supervisor,
and I'd get to pick my own cases

and I'd get to make my own
hours. Work regular hours.

That's like the impossible
combination in my line of work.

Good. Take it.

Take it, I mean it.

How's Nick?

- Homicide called him in.
- What?

He said they treated him like a suspect.

Is he... I mean, they don't
know anything, do they?

- No.
- Yeah, how could they?

Kaz was tortured.

- Well, Nick didn't kill anybody.
- Nick will be OK.

As long as he doesn't
do anything stupid.

Well, he's not gonna do anything stupid,
not while you're watching him, right?

Not on my watch.

I gotta take this.

Am�lie De Grace.

My man.

I don't want your
money, I want you to go.

Go?

- I just got here.
- No, you didn't just get here.

No! It's time for you to go.

OK, alright, I'm sorry.

- Stop apol...
- Should we call the cops?

He is the cops! No more cops!

- Just pour me a drink...
- Don't pour him a drink.

Just one drink.

- Let's get him out of here. Let's go.
- I'm not drunk!

- What is... what is wrong with you guys?
- Good night, bud.

- What?
- Come on.

OK, OK, OK, OK.

- Alright.
- I left my cigarettes at the bar!

You're going.

My cigarettes are at the
bar! You didn't see them?

Oh, my God!

Aw, man...

Aw, look at the kitty!

Look at the kitty! Oh...

Oh, man...

Ow! Shit!

Fuck!

Ah! Fuck!

Oh, motherfucker.

Whoo!

Thank you.

Fuck. Ow!

So this...

is what the end of the world looks like.

Motherfucking zombie apocalypse.

Audrey, come on, tap out.

Come on, we know you're tough already.

- Tap out.
- Ah!

Someday,

- I'm just gonna break your arm.
- No, Kim,

- you won't.
- I wanna go again.

- Again?
- Yeah.

- Hey.
- You, uh, hear from Tyler?

- He's not in the lockers?
- No.

He didn't call.

How's he doing? With the rookie.

- Dulac says he's a good mentor.
- Kid's a good liar.

- I'll call him.
- I'll try him too.

Tyler's sick today, so Pouliot,
you're riding with Dulac.

- Lucky winners of bike duty.
- Hey, looking forward to it.

Sir?

Yeah, I just wanted everyone
to understand that just because

we're short bodies, it doesn't mean
that our productivity goals are reduced.

Alright? I need everyone to pitch
in and make up for the shortfall.

- Is that understood?
- Yes, sir.

Is that our new detective?

No, that is not our new
detective. Carry on.

Barron, Chartier, 19-2, lunch...

- What's the story with Joseph?
- Sick day.

Is he sick?

He hasn't missed a day in
months, he's due for one.

Hey.

Don't leave them any wiggle room.
They'll exploit it every time.

Especially your former partner.

Yes, sir. Understood.

She talk to you?

- The inspector?
- No, is she going to?

When she does, I wanna know.

And be careful what you
say to her. She's the one

that had Detective
Latendresse transferred out.

Alright, Schwartz's, Wilensky's,
Romados. What are we doing?

- I don't care.
- Alright, Wilensky's it is.

You always pick Wilensky's.
You love Wilensky's.

It's an institution, bruh.

- I know. Pick somewhere else.
- I thought you just said you don't care.

- I don't, just somewhere else.
- Ah, I see, I see.

So I just make all the suggestions while
you just sit there and shoot 'em down.

- No, it's good. We'll go to Wilensky's.
- Well, obviously we're not

going to fucking Wilensky's now.

Just pick a place. We
spend half our lunch

trying to figure out...

OK, I got an idea. I
know what we're gonna do.

We're gonna alternate days,
alright, and whoever decides,

no debate, that's it.

- No debate.
- Alright. Today's my day.

Go get 'em.

- I don't even know what I want.
- Look at that. Look at what time it is.

It's already 12:25. Pick a
spot. Is it 12:25? Is it 12:25?

Alright, Wilensky's it is.

No shame.

He's not even pretending.
It's insulting.

Look at him!

Come on.

- Where we going?
- Shut up.

Well, there's no
shortage of action in 19.

What the hell are you
doing in 19 anyway?

- It's where they sent me.
- Come on,

don't bullshit me. I know about you.

What do you mean?

- Your father's a chief inspector.
- Yeah, but...

- I don't like to broadcast it.
- It's too late for that, legacy.

- It's not so bad.
- Oh, don't kid yourself.

Maybe you weren't here
for the whole Houle thing,

but you're gonna be
tarnished all the same.

I actually did meet him
a couple times. Houle.

- Before he...
- He ate his gun?

- Yeah.
- At least he had the decency.

Let's bust him for jaywalking.

Fuck jaywalking.

- This is stupid. We need a car.
- D'you want me to call one?

You know a friend of
Am�lie's named James?

The doctor?

- Yeah.
- He was The One.

Mom was planning the
wedding and everything. Why?

What about her?

Nah, it was mostly Mom.

- Why'd they break up?
- I don't remember.

I think he moved away or something. Why?

- Why all the questions?
- He's back.

Oh.

Well, you don't have to worry,
Bambi. He ain't got nothing on you.

You're safe.

Thank you.

- I gotta go do something.
- Who's that?

Maybe a witness.

What, about Kaz?

Yeah.

- Where'd this come from?
- Group home next door.

Nick... Nick, Nick.
Should you be doing this?

- If no one else is going to, then yeah.
- Ain't that always the case.

If I find anything, I'll turn it over. Is
that alright with you, Mr. Black and White?

So, you remember that
place that burned down?

Yeah.

We all saw it. We watched
it burn from our roof.

Before that, did you see anything going
on in that house? Anything at all?

- Yeah.
- Yeah? Like what?

Get me out of that shithole
and I'll tell you all about it.

- Come on, I got no control over that.
- Of course you do.

Girl in my last home saw
another girl get gang raped,

she told police and she got placed
in a mansion in Westmount right away.

Yeah, well, this is a
very different situation.

But... if I did see something serious,

- and I was willing to cooperate...
- Are you saying you saw something serious?

- Don't play games with me.
- You won't be disappointed.

What's so bad about this place, anyway?

- Looked okay to me.
- I could easily go live with my uncle,

- but Social Services won't let me.
- Why not?

They say I have a history of
cutting, but it's bullshit.

It happened once like five years ago,
but it sticks to my file forever.

You wanna check? See?

OK.

OK, well, before we do
anything, I need to know

exactly what it is you
saw, and then maybe

we'll see about what we can
do for you, OK? How's that?

Fine. Forget it.

Hey.

Hey, man... Hey, that's mine.

19-2...

[19-2, go ahead.]

Whatever, man.

- Do what you gotta do.
- [19-2, what's your call?]

Never mind, cancel that.

- Where'd you go?
- Took a piss. How'd it go?

I don't know, I think she's playing me.

- She's a crafty little one.
- Why, what does she want?

She wants out of her group home
in exchange for a statement.

Ahh. So what does she know?

I don't know.

Maybe she saw nothing, maybe
she saw the whole thing.

Well, what are you gonna do?

Talk to Am�lie, see if
she can swing something.

- I'm not sure you bring her into this.
- It's her job

- to help cops with foster kids.
- No, it's her job to protect the kids.

Right.

- What happened?
- There was a break-in last night.

- Hm. They catch the guy?
- Nope.

- What about the...
- It doesn't work.

Hm.

You must think I just wave a
magic wand and make this happen.

- I'm not her case worker.
- So talk to them.

- Why can't you talk to her?
- 'Cause she'll shoot me down.

- Come on, Am, where's the kid's file?
- It's in Chicoutimi.

Why is the girl's social
worker in Chicoutimi?

That's where she's from.

- We have a broken system, I know.
- They got a telephone, right?

Come on, Am, I'm not asking
for anything radical here.

There must be a better place
for the girl somewhere.

Four homes closed down this year because
of budget cuts. The place she's in

is already a better place.

She says it's the worst
one she's been in.

Of course she says
that. They all say that.

OK, well, she's got an uncle.

If he didn't get custody,
there's a reason.

Dammit, Nick, you had no
right making promises.

I didn't make any promises,

Am. I just said I'd check,
and that's what I'm doing.

She says she knows something about Kaz.

- Oh, now you tell me?
- Just see what you can do.

What about you, Tonto? You
just gonna stand there?

- If she knows anything, we'll report it.
- Oh, well,

- aren't you a good boy?
- Please, Am.

Look at this guy.

What? Are we invisible?

Yeah, he'll do.

- You get him, I'll get the van.
- OK.

19-7, in pursuit of a dark grey
van heading south on St-Urbain.

Got you, motherfucker.

Where do you think you're going here?

Asshole.

Fuck!

Goddamn it, son of a bitch!

Fuck!

You lost him?

Would've had him if I'd been on a bike.

- Yeah, probably not.
- Where'd you lose him?

- Down that way.
- Goddamn it, rookie!

- Making your daddy real proud right now.
- Hey, that's not fair.

You left me.

- Gimme a boost. Come on!
- Yeah, OK.

Jesus.

Holy shit! Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

This place is worth checking out.

Do you want to call in for a warrant?

Or you can put on your big
boy pants and be a cop.

Well, jack-fucking-pot.

Wow!

Police! We're coming in.

Hey! Come back here!

Got you,

motherfucker.

Oh, come on.

This was a really big fish.

There was a whole...
a whole ring, really.

- I mean, there must've been two...
- 2,000 bikes, I'd say.

Yeah, 2,000 bikes between...

I mean, Robbery didn't even
know this place existed.

Tremendous work, Richard.
Tyler, how you feeling?

- Shitty.
- Had something a couple weeks ago too,

went on for about 24 hours.
What was it, the flu?

Yeah, Chartier, it was
the flu. I'm good now.

You alright? You don't look so good.

I've been better.

Alright, people, let's get this
over with. Today's beautiful faces.

Pass them around. We are
ticketing Laurier Park.

Be on the lookout for...

men and women who are constitutionally
incapable of being honest with themselves.

There are such unfortunates.

They are not at fault.

They seem to have been born that way.

They are naturally incapable

of grasping a manner of living
which demands rigorous honesty.

Their chances are less than average.

There are those too who
suffer from great emotional

and mental disorders, but
many of them do recover

if they have the capacity to be honest.

Hey. I know you.

- I don't think so.
- Yeah, I do. You're a cop.

- Wrong guy, dog.
- 19, right? I'm in 37,

East End. Jerry.

- Tyler.
- Hey. It's good to see brethren

in the rooms. We need more
of us. How much time you got?

- Uh, a bit of time.
- Yeah? How many days?

None.

You're in the right place.

Yeah? Nice meeting you, Jerry.

You got a safe place to stay tonight?

- Excuse me?
- Do you have a safe place

to stay tonight?

- I'm good, don't worry.
- Let me ask you something.

The only thing you know how to do is
drink and bullshit people, am I right?

Yeah.

Come on. Let's go.

OK, lights out.

I usually watch a bit of
TV before I drift off.

Lights out.

Good night.

Hey.

You're home late.

Robbery squad said 20
minutes three hours ago.

I left you a message.

It's better to text me.

It's OK, I just got
home, I didn't call you.

Why are you sitting here in the dark?

It's peaceful. I like the
streetlights on the walls.

- Any update on the job?
- Yeah, I really wanna take it.

Good.

Congratulations.

- I can't.
- Why not?

- I got kids I can't dump.
- You can manage it.

No, I can't.

Thank you, though.

I'm gonna help James
find the right person.

We're having breakfast in the morning.

I found a place for Martine.

- It's not exactly great, but...
- Nick will appreciate it.

I wasn't thinking about Nick.

Good.

Every night, for three straight nights.

Screaming, crying.

- When was this, exactly?
- I don't remember what day exactly.

It was after the big storm.

Look, you have to be perfectly clear

- so there can be no confusion.
- I could hear best

from the vent.

It went on for three nights.

Like, for hours.

Sometimes quiet, sometimes loud.

What kind of screams did you hear?

Like a grown man's screams.

But then sometimes I couldn't tell.

It sounded like some kind
of animal after a while.

See anyone coming or
going from the house?

During the day, I...

I saw a white guy going in and out.

A white guy? What kind of white guy?

I don't know, just a regular white guy.

I need you to be more specific.

Please.

He was carrying one of those big
bags of concrete into the house.

- Concrete?
- Yeah.

It was heavy for him.

How old was he?

Pretty old.

Like... maybe 40.

- And then what?
- Then I'd sit here like this

and listen.

Now it sounds like the ocean.

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