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No, I cannot wait
until I get home.

No, I have not called
the doctor yet.

Because I just had
some coffee, Annie.

♪♪ Everybody love money ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody love dough ♪♪

♪♪ So stay making money,
stay making money ♪♪

♪♪ Making dollars, making money ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody love money ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody love dough ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody love paper ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody want more ♪♪

♪♪ So stay making money ♪♪

♪♪ Everybody get dough ♪♪

♪♪ That money talk,
that money green ♪♪

♪♪ Want money, got money dreams ♪♪

♪♪ Pull up in a foreign
with her ♪♪

♪♪ My hoe looking foreign ♪♪

♪♪ Like it's cocaine,
everybody love money... ♪♪

You got to be kidding me.

♪♪ Stay making money ♪♪

♪♪ Making, making money ♪♪

♪♪ I stay making money,
everybody get dough. ♪♪

What the...

Central, this is Jenkins,
come in.

The real killer got away,

and they framed Oswald for it,
so no one would ask questions.

- I have a question.
- Okay.

Who's "they"?

The shadow government.

- Mm-hmm.
- Trust me.

I've read the real
Warren Commission report.

So you're saying
I should be glad to be

on the pro-conspiracy team?

Your debate coach should call it
the pro-facts team.

But, yeah.

Don't be scared to be
on the right side of history.

I'm more nervous
about the public speaking.

The tournament's supposed to be
in front of, like, 100 people.

Just picture everybody naked.

What? No, that's gross.

You're right.
That was a terrible idea.

Don't do that.

Actually, I have
another solution I use.

Sugar or
anything sweet

helps big time.

Little dry run.
See what that gets us.

So aggressive.

Hey, how about another beer?

I saw your fight
in the bar.

Whoo!

You used Krav Maga

and Muay Thai boxing.

So where'd you learn
to fight like that?

Kicked around a bit as a kid.

Got beat up in a lot
of different ways.

I started fighting back.

Well, deep down,

even you know

you're not living up
to your potential, Wes.

- Do I know you?
- How many languages do you speak?

Seven.

Eight if you count Esperanto.

What is this?

We've been watching you
since West Point.

You have a lot
of talent.

It's fair to say that you excel
at everything you try.

School, sports,
fighting, shooting.

And then you quit, or leave.

Mom always said I was good
at everything but life.

Well, I think
it's because you lack

proper motivation and training.

I might be a little drunk,

but you sound a lot like
the CIA or something.

Wait, are you CIA?

If you want to continue down
this path, then have at it,

but I've seen
enough to know

that you can make a difference
in your life

and for your country.

What's the catch?

Well, it's like anything
that matters:

you make sacrifices.

No friends,
no family,

no attachments of any kind.

We're taking down
the worst of the worst.

Wes,

I need total commitment.

You've got
a decision to make.

Coffee cake
or scone?

You know what?
Let's get out of here.

- Dad, what's wrong?
- Nothing, nothing.

Just another crazy conspiracy.

Vanished.

Riana, why aren't
you in school?

Who are you?

I'm Trish Murtaugh's
9:00.

Well, wait outside.

- Okay.
- This is my living room,

not a waiting room.

Don't I know you from somewhere?

Roger, I'm with a client.

Who is this person

- on my couch?
- She's another client, honey.

There was a mix-up on the time.
We'll talk about it later.

I've seen her face before,
and I think there were

prison bars between us.

Roger.

She drank all my milk.

Okay, we had this discussion...

I'm all for supporting you
having your own practice,

but there are criminals

in our house,

and one of them
is on my couch,

- eating my food, watching my TV.
- Roger.

She is my client, and...
and you know what?

I am not having this discussion

at work.

- Speaking of...
- Don't close the door.

Don't you dare
close that...

Would you mind getting me
another cup of coffee?

Bailey.

I need you
to run this.

Find out everything
you can.

Whose plates
are these?

A suspect.

In this case?

Worse. Home invasion.
My home.

Murtaugh, I'm stretched a little
thin with actual police work.

Okay, I get it.
You need help.

No, I need a partner. Avery said
he put in my request weeks ago.

Listen, I'll do everything I can

to expedite the process
if you...

uh...

So can we talk about the case?
Where's Cole?

No good morning?
No nothing?

Morning, guys.

Roger, I got you a scone.

- Oh, thank you.
- Then I ate it.

Well, it's the thought
that counts, right?

Suspect emptied most of the
safe deposit boxes on this side.

Smart. He didn't want us to know
what he was after.

Or he just wanted it all.
Any sign of forced entry?

Nope. The outside alarm was cut,
but not in here. Not sure why.

This system has a cellular
back-up. If you cut it,

- it triggers alarms.
- Oh.

What's that?

It's a photo-electric
dual-beam motion sensor.

Hairspray.

The polymers in hairspray
can illuminate the lasers.

And then it was redirected
with a prism.

The outline
is still here.

How do you know that?

'Cause that's exactly how
I would've done it.

Well, the bank manager
thinks it was Maury Jenkins,

the security guard
who closed last night

and didn't show up
for work today.

They got him leaving on camera.

- That's not Maury.
- Oh, you know Maury?

By name. And Maury's not scared
to show his face on camera

at the place he works.

That's not Maury.

Yeah.

This is exactly
how I would've done it.

Okay, well,

since you know his every move

as if it
was your own,

why don't you explain
how he got past

the security cameras
and into the vault room?

Is there a bathroom
in this place?

Our thief went in
during bank hours.

No eye contact
with anyone.

But polite.

Went to the
restroom,

then waited until closing.

Then...

Crawled through
the ventilation shaft

to the vent
above the vault.

Aren't you forgetting
one thing?

Where's Maury?

Is this how you
would've done it?

Fractured trachea

and torn sternocleidomastoid
muscle indicate...

he was strangled from behind.

That's what Cole would've done.

- What?
- When we were at the crime scene,

he guessed every move
the suspect made,

like he knew
who it was.

Whoa. Like, Jason Bourne knowing

all the operatives
of Treadstone.

Spy versus spy. Dope.

Not dope. You pull any prints?

No. You know, spies
burn their fingerprints off.

Do you have
anything else?

Found blood on the victim
that wasn't his.

I ran it, but no hits,
probably because our spy,

I think,
had his records expunged.

Okay, this whole spy thing,
like, you're pushing it.

Because it's awesome

and probably true.

- Uh-huh.
- But whoever's blood it is

lost a lot of it.

They'll need medical
attention soon.

I'd search
local hospitals.

He wouldn't go to a hospital.

Instead, he'd go
to a pet store?

Technically,
a vet clinic.

One that had
a noise complaint

across the street
ten minutes ago.

Sounds like
a break-in to me.

You know, when I got
injured in Panama,

I had to break into
a snake sanctuary

to get medical supplies.
I hate snakes.

Panama?

How'd you get
injured in Panama?

Wait, was this a mission
or some sort of,

- uh, exotic vacation?
- I was cliff diving.

Learn that in Panama, too?

Don't be mad at me
'cause you're stuck in a cage.

Hey, Wes. We just missed him.

Who the hell is this?

Roger, meet Tom Barnes.

He taught me
everything I know.

Ha, ha.

Steak and eggs.

Good no matter what
time zone you're in. Ha.

Still in Syria?

I've been training Houthis
in Yemen.

When did we side
with the Houthis?

Well, I didn't say we
were siding with anyone.

Just where they sent me.

Oh. Feel free to speak freely.

I know where all the bodies
are hidden.

Not literally, but since
we're all here together,

why don't you finish telling me
that story about Panama?

I got to the part
where Cole

jumps off a cliff.

Let me guess.

You're here because our suspect
is one of yours.

He was.

His name is Wilson,
Joshua Wilson.

And you trained this Mr. Joshua?

Well, he's one of my best.
Reminded me of you.

And he quit, too.

But I guess you can
never really put

our line of work
in the rearview.

And you know that
better than me.

What's in his file?

He did all this overseas?

No. Right here
in sunny California.

I thought Joshua stopped
believing in the greater good,

but turns out,
he just wanted more money.

Became a contract killer
for the highest bidder.

Gets his work from a guy
named Saban Gashi.

former Albanian
arms dealer,

- now a "broker."
- Broker for who?

For people who don't want
anyone to know

they're paying a lot of money
to kill other people.

Or rob banks.

But we don't know
who's behind it yet.

Look, we appreciate
all this intel,

but unless the CIA
is working

within the U.S. borders,
we will handle

the investigation.

Ah, damn it.

That jet lag has really
got me off my game.

Hell, I'm sorry about that.

This is steak sauce.

It's gonna stain.

Was that necessary?
He loves those pants.

We need to talk, Wes.

Yeah, I'm a cop now.
Anything you want to tell me,

you can tell my partner.

We used to take down terrorists

planning the next 9/11.

Now you going
after purse snatchers?

I was actually trying to arrest

your former operative
turned rogue.

Arrest? Look, people like Joshua
can't end up in prison.

You know, one of the things

I'm starting to dig
about being a cop

is I can actually
ask questions.

Maybe even talk
the bad guys down.

Not just shoot first
and cover up later.

You know, I am trying
to respect your career change.

But Joshua is a threat

to national security.

In case you forgot, I'm retired.

I don't take orders
from you anymore.

Bailey, thank God.

This wheel
keeps turning,

and I think you need a new...

What did you do?

What did I do?

I just went
above and beyond

for you to expedite
my partner request

so that I don't have to run
your errands anymore.

Yes, but what does that
got to do

with the boo-boo on your face?

'Cause I had to tail the car
registered

to the plates that you gave me
to Boyle Heights.

Never a good thing.

Yeah, found your houseguest
on a street corner buying drugs

controlled
by the Evergreen Gang.

You know, they have ties
to the Mexican cartel.

I know. So I tried to arrest her
and bring her in.

She sucker-punched me and ran.

She punched you.

- Yeah. That's why...
- In the eye.

That's why I'm doing
a BOLO now. Yes.

- Mm, mm, mm.
- I was right.

You were right. Is that what
you're getting from this story?

My wife's client is a
violent drug addict.

And she's in my house,
drinking my milk.

Do you want to know
what this feels like?

No. It's just, I'm concerned
for my wife's safety.

And I'm going
to go get you

a bag of ice, okay?

What were you doing
at my computer?

I was trying to pull up
our suspect's file.

But that spinny thing
started happening,

and I think it has a virus.

What was his name?

Joshua Wilson.

- Mm-hmm.
- Not much here.

Come to think of it,
Cole's file's just as short.

Cole's file? Did you
learn anything?

What about his time in Panama?

It was redacted.

What about the guy
who hired Joshua?

Saban Gashi.

Just a bunch
of unpaid parking tickets

in Elysian Park... this week.

Hmm. Looks like someone likes to
take meetings in Elysian Park.

We had an agreement.

If you wanted more money,

you should've kept what was
in the other security boxes.

See, the other security boxes
don't interest me.

The only one that interests me
is 7-1-3.

Yeah, I took a peek,
and what was inside

is a lot more valuable
than the 50 grand you paid me.

You don't understand.

I am just a middleman.

This is what we agreed to pay.

There's Gashi's car.

Want to call in backup,
set up a perimeter?

Well, backup means
more cops, more guns,

more ways for this to go wrong.

Okay.

But do you mind
bringing your weapon?

Because I might need you
to back me up.

You should leave
yours behind, too.

One suspect is an arms dealer.

The other one's
former CIA.

There's no chance I'm going
in there without my gun.

- Leave your gun behind, Roger.
- Please, tell me

what happened in Panama.

I'll tell you after
we arrest these guys.

I don't know. Maybe I'll just
scroll down your contacts

till I find the one person
willing to pay.

LAPD. Do not move.

You're under arrest.

Put those on.

Sorry, was I supposed
to catch those?

You can't pull
the trigger, can you?

Cole, behind you!

Cole.

You have a skewer in your arm.

I know.

It's not the first time.

And probably
not the last.

Ouch.

Detective Cole's desk
is right over there.

Thank you.

Watch out for this one, Bailey.

He tends to make a mess.

- Where's Cole?
- He got injured,

trying to arrest
one of your misfit toys.

Yeah, well, Cole had him,
and he escaped.

Maybe you didn't
hear this before,

but this is not your case.

But you know what?

While you're here, I do have
some questions of my own.

We contacted 24 of 25
of the owners

of the safety deposit boxes
that were robbed.

- Mm-hmm.
- They all accounted for what was in theirs.

But the last one,

box 713, no reply.

Who was it registered to, again?

Fleming Inc.
A shell corporation.

A shell corporation.
Right.

I'm guessing you know what was
in that box, don't you, Barnes?

I hear three people were
killed in the park today.

And a whole lot more
people are at risk now

because Cole couldn't
stop Joshua.

It's time for you to understand

who you're dealing with,
Detective.

Oh, I get it. You trained Joshua
to do unspeakable things.

No.

I'm talking about your partner.

Um...

Sorry, just helping myself.

No ER, huh? You're really living
up to your badass spy persona.

I have a badass spy persona?

You know, the one I gave you.

Your suspect didn't leave
any fingerprints behind

at the crime scene.
And I heard

that, uh, spies burn their
fingerprints off.

You ever consider
our suspect wore gloves?

Sure. Of course.

Guess I just had my own version
of what a spy was, you know?

Like, speedboats and skydiving
and pen darts.

Yeah.

It's a little different
than what you imagine.

Listen...

I want to thank you
for selecting me.

For pushing me.

Like I've always said,

all you needed was
the proper motivation.

I hope you think
that I'm ready

to be out in the field,
because I am.

There's only one way
to find out.

You ready to jump in
the deep end, Wes?

Wait, tonight?

What is this, like a
dine and dash kind of thing?

Over my left shoulder,
two tables back,

at the head of the table;
his name is Victor Vasquez.

I'm gonna need you to kill him.

When?

After I finish my steak.

Who is he?
What did he do?

He's high up in the cartel.

Has ties to the Middle East.

Now, intel says that
he's brokering a deal

to smuggle weapons over
the border, along with drugs.

We can't let that happen, Wes.

Wait until he uses
the restroom.

I'll have a car at the end
of the alley out back.

I'm not comfortable with this.

With what, honey?

With having certain unsavory
types of criminals in my home.

Your home?
These are my clients.

In... my... home.

Where my wife sleeps,
where my kids

play with their little toys.

In my home!

Okay...

- Enough with the Pacino impression.
- It's a pretty good one, huh?

Do you want to talk
about something or not?

You don't even know
who she is.

Who is "she," Roger?

The milk thief,
or the gangbanger.

The cop slugger.

- Or the...
- Or Luisa Gutierrez. That's my name.

Her.

What is going on?

Tell her what's up.

Tell her how you used
police resources

to track my car,
have me followed.

Yeah, I did.

Because I was worried.

And now that I know
exactly who you...

I'm a cop. Five-O,
just like you.

- I didn't know that.
- Hmm. You had her followed?

Uh, yeah.

Because I knew I recognized her.

Police academy.

I gave my Serpico speech
to the new cadets,

and you fell asleep,
right in the front...

I'll never forget that face.

I should have
remembered that.

You should have
left my clients alone,

or talked to me first.

You know, he jeopardized almost
a year of undercover work.

She punched one
of my detectives.

Yeah, I had to, because the gang
would have killed both of us.

Yeah, well, well,
why do you need a lawyer

if you're an undercover cop?

Because I am representing her
in a lawsuit, that is why.

A drunk got handsy with
a waitress at my favorite bar.

I popped him in the face,
broke his nose,

and now he wants me to pay
his medical bills... that's why.

Well...

Sounds like you did
the right thing.

- Hmm.
- Both of you.

And I did the wrong thing.

"We can't ignore the truth
behind the tragedy.

"Oswald did not act alone.

"And as we review the evidence,

we'll see one coincidence
after another..."

The opening is lame, isn't it?

Is your seat belt on, honey?

Yeah.

Can't be a coincidence.

Okay, stay in the car.

Dad, what's going on?

Everything's fine.
Just stay here.

Why are you following us?

You have to talk to Barnes.

I'm not talking to Barnes,
I'm talking to you.

So unless you want me to snap
your neck, you better talk.

For your protection.

What the hell are you
talking about?

Come on, man.

You think Barnes would be here
if Joshua just robbed a bank?

He stole the Special Ops list.

The CIA list of missions
and operatives.

What, is Joshua trying
to leak it?

No. He's trying to sell it.

It's not just operatives.
Their families, too.

Names, addresses,
everything.

Your family's on that list, too.

What the hell happened?

Two months ago, the Special
Ops list went missing.

Someone found it
before us.

Saban Gashi.

Nah, he was a middleman.

We need to find the buyer.

- Who is it?
- We have a lot of enemies, Wes.

You're tracking Joshua
right now, aren't you,

waiting for him
to make the deal?

You're willing
to risk lives,

my family's, so you
can find the buyer?

Whoever gets their hands
on that list

threatens national security.

A lot more lives
will be in danger.

You're not doing this
without me.

You going to arrest me,
Detective Cole?

If I have to.
Or you let me in.

If you're in, that partner
of yours is out.

Joshua's heading to
the Mojave Desert

to meet the buyer.

When we find him,
be ready to put him down.

You think you can remember
how it's done?

It's not something you forget.

His name is Victor Vasquez.

I'm gonna need you to kill him.

Please... don't.

Por favor?

Victor? Mi amor.

Ayuda!

Ayuda!

Someone's following us.

Partners are like family.

You need someone
you can rely on.

Someone you don't
have to track

in case they go
behind your back.

Who answers their phone 24/7,

tells you everything,
from what they had for breakfast

to, uh, what they did
in Panama.

Are you talking about
my partner or yours?

They were aiming at the tires.

Bailey, there's one more thing
you want in a partner.

Make sure they never
shoot at you.

That's Joshua's car.

He's in there.

I'll go in first.

Use that junker to get
on the roof, and then drop in.

But the clock is ticking, Wes.

You know what to do.

Let's go.

You're all clear.

Who are you calling?

Trying to contact RHD.
We need backup.

We don't have time for that.

Hey, over here.

I'm sorry to do this,

but I need to commandeer
your vehicle.

It's police business.

- We just got married.
- Congratulations.

But I'm still gonna
need the car.

C-Can we come with you?

You know, I think you guys

are gonna go somewhere else
for your honeymoon.

Any candy colas
or Atomic Fireballs back there?

No, no, no.

Hands up.

This again?

What the hell
are you doing, Wes?

Wes.

Shoot him, now.

Do you know what's
on that thing?

Oh, I know
it's worth a lot more

than I made for God and country.

Take another step
and Barnes will shoot you.

You're with Barnes?

Not anymore.

Move out of the way, Wes.

Wes, move now.

I'm trying to do
the right thing here.

So why don't you put
the cuffs on this time?

Sir, the buyers are here.

Damn it.

- Operator.
- I don't care how you do it,

but get me through
to Sofia Vasquez now.

Who is this?

It doesn't matter.

But I'm someone who knows
what you're really after.

Wes Cole.

I can...

give him to you.

But you have to leave now.

No list, no buy.

Just him.

You have a deal.

What's your play now?

Hope they drive away.

Vamanos.

Who are we arresting?

Everybody.

LAPD!

Out of the
vehicles, now!

Chang.

Get that list.

Don't let him get away, Wes.

Wes, stop him.

He's getting away with the list.

Wes! Stop him. Don't let him
get away with that list.

Wes, stop him. Stop him.

Wes!

Murtaugh, behind you!

Highway Patrol found
the SUV that fled the scene.

Let me guess. The shooters
were nowhere to be found.

We'll find them.

Maybe that's something
you and your new partner

can look into.

This has to be a joke.

Bailey, I know her first
impression left a mark.

But she was undercover
at the time.

Now we can start again.

- Proper.
- Um...

my name's Luisa Gutierrez.

Most people call me
Louie or the Gute.

Call me Luisa and I'll match
your eye color.

That was almost proper.

Murtaugh, are you serious
with this "Gute"?

She's done
with her undercover work,

you need a partner,

it's the perfect match.

Perfect? You can throw her
back on the street,

- because she's not a cop.
- You want to try and say that again?

Oh, you real loud now, but
you were running before, right?

Ladies, ladies.

♪♪ She got guns that make you
feel like a flop ♪♪

♪♪ Pick it up... ♪♪

Bailey, she's got a gun!

Oh...

Gun.

You know this guy?

Yeah, this is Scorsese.

Scorsese, meet the Gute.

Hi.

My new partner.

I feel my lungs in my mouth.

I'll give her a week.

Make it work.

Welcome to the precinct.

Hey, Cole. Where you headed?

I'm gonna pick up Maya for this
debate practice thing she has.

You all right?

At the end of it all,
I still had to kill Joshua.

I did exactly
what Barnes wanted.

You didn't do it for him.

That guy was
driving right at me.

I could've been dead
or flat or both.

I had to do that
a lot back then,

pull that trigger.

Just... want to be
different now, you know?

Well, the simple fact that
you're even talking about it

proves you are.

Listen, sometimes
we got to take the shot.

But that doesn't change the fact
that you're a good cop.

And a, eh, okay partner.

Thanks, Roger.

Hey. Can I ask you a question?

What really happened in Panama?

We have our whole lives ahead
of us to figure each other out.

I don't want to...
I'll figure it out now.

I'd like to figure it out now.

♪♪ Hmm... ♪♪

Is it boring to always be right?

♪♪ Hmm... ♪♪

I was wrong

to check on your client
behind your back.

I mean, I should do a better
job of respecting your space.

This house is just as
much yours as it is mine.

Well, it's a little bit more...

What? No.

It is equal.

♪♪ Baby, I know
all the games... ♪♪

I'm sorry.

Apology accepted.

And thank you
for getting Luisa a job.

No problem, but don't
call her that to her face.

She prefers "the Gute."

Oh, okay. Good to know.

Listen.

I'm gonna need you
to be patient with this.

I'm building
my own law practice.

It takes time.

I know.

It's just, you have
such a big heart

- and I don't nobody to take advantage of it.
- Oh...

They should be paying you
top dollar for that

top legal mind of yours.

"Top legal mind."

- I like that.
- You're brilliant...

- Mm.
- ...and caring...

- Oh, honey.
- ...thoughtful...

and you're still
dressed. Why is that?

♪♪ Too, oh... ♪♪

Dad, "grassy knoll" makes me
laugh every time I read it.

I can't keep a straight face.

The judges are never
gonna take me seriously.

Maybe say "Dealey Plaza"
instead.

Oh, good idea.

Dad, you can still
pick me up, right?

I get to watch my daughter
single-handedly take down

the Warren Commission.

I wouldn't miss it
for the world.

Okay, Dad.

Love you. Bye.