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Previously on "SWAT...

I need to trim $200 million
off LAPD's budget.

Things change, and you need
to change with them by 15%.

15% is gonna be impossible

without seriously reducing
personnel.

- Nia Wells.
- You're a prosecutor, huh?

Deputy D.A.

Now it's back to business
on my bribery case.

My key witness

just testified for two hours.
Brave lady.

When are you gonna learn
how to check that ego?

Getting kicked off of SWAT
wasn't enough?

I think Streets lost
without SWAT.

But if he wants his job back,

he's gonna have to prove it to
me, using more than just words.

The door is still open for now,

but you got to show him
how far youv'e come.

♪ I don't know ♪

♪ What you had in mind ♪

♪ But here we stand
on opposing sides ♪

♪ Let's go to war ♪

♪ Let's go to war ♪

The trial hasn't gone well.
Time to be proactive.

♪ War, war, war ♪

♪ Screaming
at the ones we love ♪

♪ Like we forgot
who we can trust ♪

♪ Screaming
at the top of our lungs ♪

♪ Do we feel safe ♪

♪ Do we feel safe ♪

♪ Do you feel safe ♪

Andrea,

you almost home?

Turning on our street.
Kids all down?

- No problems.
- Liar.

- You hungry?
- Not really.

Just pour me a glass.

Andrea?

Andrea!

Andrea!

Andrea!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey! Freeze!

Any available
unit, P/R reports shots fired.

North 1900 block of Birch Way.

Adam 24,
show us responding.

Hey, whoa.

What are you doing, man?

That's outside our zone.

- 50 bucks we beat them.
- No.

Adam 13, show us backing.

But no bet. No way.

Officer, he-he ran down
the next driveway on the left.

- He's got a gun.
- What's he wearing?

A black top with white stripes.

It's the third firebomb tonight.
First fatal.

Different parts of town.
But the targets were all hit

around the same time.

So multiple suspects.

The night is still young.

That's got to be
an awful way to go.

Two blocks out.

Airship 17 to 20-David.

No visual of the suspect.

Scanning the perimeter,
or biting right.

All right, stay back, people.

You thought being
first on the scene

would keep us up front?

Uh-uh.

Just until we got outranked.

You're not SWAT anymore, man.

We're the ones
who trapped the suspect.

Oh, here come the heroes.

Yeah, they are.

I was actually being sincere.

Oh, you're touchy tonight.

- Where is he, Sergeant?
- We believe in the garage there.

- Hold on. You don't know?
- All right.

We need a bigger safety zone.
Luca, Chris,

move that world back.

Roger.

Officers.

First cops boxed the guy in.

Ordered them to disengage
until you got here.

House alarm wasn't tripped.
Airship didn't see nothing,

so yeah, that leaves the garage.

- You did a callout?
- Yes, sir. No response.

House unoccupied?

Family's on vacation,
according to security.

We get an I.D. on
the victim yet?

Andrea Melkonian.

Wait a minute.

She's the star witness

in that city hall bribery trial.
I know the D.A. working it.

Three fire bombings,
a dead witness.

This is big.

All right, Tan.

Let's put a peep inside,

see what the hell
we're dealing with.

Roger that.

Tan, go.

Garage is clear.

Tan, move.

Hey, Street.

Hey. Tough night.

Wish I was doing more
than perimeter control.

Oh, great.

Over here.

Mr. Melkonian?

I am so sorry for your loss.
Irene Fuller.

- Go away.
- Your wife, Andrea...

What is wrong with you?

Her body hasn't even been moved.

- Hondo.
- I have three little kids inside

Who don't know
their mother's dead.

Go, go.

Did she receive any threats
before this?

I need you to transport
that victim immediately.

- Any other threats at all?
- Hey. You two need to back off.

Let him answer the question,
Sergeant.

Show the man some decency.

Have you located
the suspect yet?

I need you to move back,

or I will detain you
for interfering.

The guy got past you,
didn't he?

Wait, what?

He got away?

We're working to
locate him right now.

That's our story.

Five to live, Irene.

Don't move.

Don't you move.

I'm not resisting.

Go, go, go.

Get up. Get up.

Steve and Gina, we are seeing
right now the live capture

of the suspect
in tonight's fiery murder

of the key witness in
the Joseph Petrosian

sensational bribery trial...

Sergeant Harrelson.

I was wondering when you were
gonna show up, counselor.

Listen, we've been
here all night

trying to I.D. the other
firebombing suspects.

You know it's about the trial.

My primary witness
gets burned alive.

Both alternate jurors
lose their homes.

They were lucky they
kept their lives.

Sure. And now they're too scared
to serve if I need them.

One more juror drops
out for any reason,

it's an automatic mistrial,

and I can't win at retrial
without my best witness.

But she already testified.
It's all on record.

Every word. But minus Andreas
passion on the stand,

it won't have the same impact.

And now the other side
knows our game plan.

They'll put on
a better defense next time.

This is my only chance
to nail this guy

and the politicians
in bed with him.

But murder
to get away with bribery?

That doesn't make any sense, Nia.

I mean, bribery's what?
It's a five-year max.

He's not the play.

I couldn't prove it in court,

but Petrosian's a front
for the Armenian mob.

If I can convict him
for payoffs,

I can charge the city councilors
he paid off.

Plus him doing
any real jail time

might soften up
his loyalty quick

and get him to give up
his Armenian bosses.

The jury's with me, Hondo.

They just have to bring in
the guilty verdict.

I spent days with Andrea
prepping her testimony.

Bravest witness I've ever had.

Come with me.

Tell me what you need.

Deliberations
start this morning.

I need to make sure
none of the jurors

or their families get
hurt or threatened.

It's too early for court.

- Where are they right now?
- Still at the hotel.

They were sequestered
during the trial.

They're with the sheriffs.
They're safe.

I was worried they'd get bribed,
not killed.

I was thinking too small.

Why weren't the alternates staying
with the rest of the jury?

They were.

Until the judge let them go home
when the case

was submitted... as a courtesy.

No good deed goes unpunished.

The jurors still have no idea
what happened last night.

No TV, no Internet,

no newspapers, no private
visits, no private calls.

The only exception
is a family emergency.

So if something happens
to any of their loved ones...

We lose the case.
Over and out.

I'll park squad cars
outside every home.

Patrol cops aren't trained
like SWAT.

I can have my teams
oversee the unlt's.

Any sign of threat,
we're nearby

and ready to respond.

Just until the verdict.
Thank you.

Names and addresses?

The guy you grabbed last night

was lawyered up in
less than an hour.

I know. He's got
help on speed dial.

He's connected hard-core.
He's never going to fold.

But Petrosian's just
a white-collar crook

playing with the big boys.
He might spit out names

- if we can apply more pressure.
- Like a search warrant on his house.

Let's go see the judge together.

I'll brief the team.

I've been thinking about how
to get you back on the team.

Good morning.

Ground zeros still
a real apology to Hondo.

- I get it.
- Your move.

You're not gonna be getting
an invite from him.

Look, there's a lot
of ways to apologize.

I'm working on a plan.

Don't wait too long, okay?

You made your point.

I got to go and finish up this
paperwork from last night.

I seriously don't
understand male pride.

Just gets in the way.

It's definitely a disease

that afflicts some men
more than others.

So, what do you think,
Street should be doing

to make it right with Hondo?

He needs to grow up.

- Boy, that's kind of harsh.
- No.

He blamed Hondo,
he blamed you.

He hasn't blamed himself
for his mistakes.

Rule number one:

own it.

Hard for him.

Well, then he's not ready
to be part of the team.

I know what makes us
good for him,

but what makes him
good for us?

Streets changed
since Hondo cut him.

He seriously has.

All right, well...

if you're right,
might take a while,

but you won't be
the only one to see it.

What about in the meantime?

That's my best free advice.

Yeah.

Brie, maybe he just forgot
where he parked it.

Come on, we both know
he's got memory issues.

No, no, don't do that,
don't do that.

Look, if it's missing,
he's got to file a report.

What are you talking about?
That's a terrible idea.

Look, just don't let him
head out on his own.

Okay, okay, fine, fine.
I get it, I get it.

Brie, it's not your fault.
I'll take care of it.

Brie, I said I'll handle it,
okay?

Black-and-whites
got their assignments?

Yeah. Every juror's house
has a protection detail.

Well, uh, make the rounds,
fill in where needed.

You want to head to
Petrosian's house,

wait for that search
warrant to come down?

Cortez says it might take
an hour or two.

I got to make a pit stop.
There's a chance my pops

might have gotten
his car stolen.

We gonna go talk to him?

If I can find him.

You telling me I finally get
to meet Papa Harrelson?

This could be
that magical day, Deac.

Well, I'll try not
to embarrass you.

Trust me, you're
not the problem.

Well, this ain't
no coincidence.

So Brie called you, huh?

Now I got two cops
in the family.

Way she watches me
just don't make no sense.

Pop, let me introduce you to
Sergeant Kay. Deac, my old man.

Daniel Harrelson.
David Kay.

- It's a pleasure to meet you, sir.
- Mm.

Hondo hasn't told us
much about you, so...

great to put a
face to the name.

We're just
waiting On a warrant.

What's up with you, man?

You're the one that's rolling up
on your old man.

- What's up with you?
- Wheres your car?

I'm on my way
to get it back right now.

Brianna told me it got stolen.

You know who's got it?

Bail bondsman...

snatched it out of my garage.

That's private property, right?

- Sounds like.
- Okay, hold up, hold up.

What bail bondsman?

Why don't we go together
and we bust him?

As a matter of fact,
let's take your car.

Hey, slow down. Slow down.

Pop, you got arrested?

No.

Remember Miss Williams?

No, but knowing you,
I'm sure she's a looker.

Yeah, well, she got a grandson.
His name is Andre.

Now, he's the one
that got arrested.

It was some bogus,
nothing charge.

He was afraid he was gonna lose
his job if he didn't

show up at work
cause he was in the lock-up,

so I bailed him out.

And you put your car
up as collateral?

- What was the charge?
- Being black and poor. What else?

Oh, here we go.

Do you realize
that 70% of the people

in this country that are in jail

have never been
convicted of a crime?

They just couldn't make bail.

Seven-oh percent!

- Pop, you love that car.
- The boy was 19 years old, Hondo.

And he was gonna take
a guilty plea for something

that he didn't do,

just so that he would
not lose his job.

I mean, that's just wrong.

I'm pretty sure there was a code
violation in there somewhere.

Nobody should go to
jail for jaywalking.

No, it's just a ticket.

Something else had
to go down, man.

Okay, so maybe he mouthed
off at one of the cops,

and then that turns

into resisting arrest.
Imagine that.

So, what, the kid didn't
make it to his court day?

The court date is a month away.

But the bondsman...

he wanted to make sure
that nothing happened

with his collateral,
that it didn't get damaged,

so he snatched my car.

He's the one
that committed the crime.

All right, look, we're gonna
take you home, all right?

You think I can't
handle him by myself?

I ain't never too old
for justice.

Okay. Easy, tough guy.

Just give me a name.

Ya'll gonna roll up on him?

No, Pop.

I'm gonna talk to someone I
know at the D.A.S office.

That's the belly
of the beast, son.

It makes them people happy
to ruin peoples entire lives

just to make themselves
look good.

Well, this one doesn't
believe in overcharging

just because
she can. Come on.

Well, if that's the case, she's
playing for the wrong side.

Watch your head, Mr. Harrelson.

I know how to do that.
Thank you very much.

Okay.

These are new crimes.

Judge, we're looking

for any evidence of contact

between Mr. Petrosian and
the suspect in custody.

I understand that,

but speculation doesn't qualify
as probable cause.

What's your basis?

Imminent danger, Your Honor.
Two arsonists...

Hit men.

...are still out
there and active.

While we're sitting
on our asses.

You have the jurors families

under protection, correct?

Yes, but that doesn't guarantee
their safety 100%, sir.

This all looks

more like reasonable suspicion
than probable cause.

I'm worried about admissibility,
whatever you find.

How about the risk of
bodily harm, Your Honor?

I'm trying to save lives.

You know last nights
victims, Judge.

And you know the
next victims.

If we don't
stop this.

The rule of common
sense applies.

Supported by your training

and personal field experience,
Captain?

Absolutely.

Should've never released
the alternates.

Good luck.

Thank you.

My attorney
advised me to cooperate.

- Then you got your money's worth.
- Not really.

He should be here.

How are you allowed
to raid my house

- during the trial?
- Because this is

About your next trial.

Murder for hire,

arson murder,
multiple attempted murders...

Busy night last night.

- It wasn't my fault what happened.
- Okay, then there won't be

Any evidence against you, so
what are you so worried about?

Because I look guilty as hell!

Three people from my trial?

I never understood
why Andrea would

lie about me like she did.

I thought I was a
pretty good boss.

But to die like that, in
front of her husband...

We were there.

I sat with him myself,

waiting for the coroner
to move his wife's body.

- What was left of it.
- Coordinated attacks

In different parts of town.
That's pro, not personal.

Somebody is trying
to fix that jury for you,

and don't you front
like you don't know who.

- I don't.
- The D.A. says

she can charge you with five
separate special circumstances.

Only takes one for
life without parole.

And like is a long time
in San Quentin.

You should really try
to help yourself.

I am.

Nice teamwork
last night.

Is the guy we grabbed
willing to roll over

about who threw the other
firebombs, who paid them?

Not yet.

Got a minute, Cap?

Sure.

A lot of chatter around here
about these budget cuts.

'Possible' cuts.
It's all gossip at this point.

I'm hearing there's a list of
names already, to move off SWAT,

back to patrol, put more
faces on the street

where the taxpayers
can see them?

No, that's not true.

I'm hearing
my names on the list.

There's no list.

You'd tell me if
there was, right?

I promise, there's no list.

How'd the budget meeting go?

At least we looked good
on the 11:00 news.

Always helps negotiations
with City Hall.

Would've been a disaster
if that suspect had escaped.

Status?

RHD's going through evidence
from the search this morning.

The jury's been transported
from the hotel.

Unis are protecting
the families,

and we're protecting the unis.

Watch the overtime.

I didn't have a
choice last night, sir.

I know.

It wasn't a criticism.

We already have
a morale problem.

Officers think they're gonna
get bumped off SWAT

and sent down to patrol.

I even heard a crazy rumor
that there's a list of names

for reassignment.

Which there isn't, right?

There's a list.

Nothings final.

When were you gonna tell me?

You got enough hate

from pushing those proposals
through last year.

I could've given you better
support, I know that.

So now I was just trying to
insulate you as long as I could.

I thought we'd be able
to negotiate our way out of it.

They want more cops
on the streets,

from wherever they
harvest them, including us.

Deputy chiefs
rolling over.

So this is real?

I hate politics.

So the juror's wife went
to stay with her mom?

You blame her?
I wouldn't hang around

waiting to get burned out.

She packed her bag as soon
as she heard why we're here.

On your six.

24-David in pursuit. Failure
to yield. Two males on board.

California plate three,
John, Robert, Queen, one,

five, eight.
Running it.

Hot wheels.
25-David to Dispatch.

Be advised suspicious
vehicle comes back Code 37.

Now northbound
on Rollins at Ventura.

Crossed Ventura
at high speed.

Carrying possible
incendiary devices.

Oh, no!

Whoa!

- Move! Out of the way!
- Out of the way! Out of the way!

Get out of the car!

Get out of the car!

Somebody help her!

Plates!

Two-nine-four-Paul.
That's all I got.

24-David to Command, send an R.A.
Code 3. One victim carjacked.

- Two male suspects are rolling
- WOMAN: Help!

- Somebody's hurt back there!

...with partial plates
two-nine-four-Paul.

- Got to help her!
- Tan!

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Ah, you're gonna be
all right, okay?

Just breathe.
Keep breathing, all right?

Paramedics are on their way.

Air-21 to Command.
Suspect vehicle has turned

onto Glendale Boulevard,
eastbound, in Echo Park.

Command to all D-teams.
Suspects seen at gas station,

northeast corner
of Glendale and Salazar.

Roger that. En route.

Go this way, ma'am. This way.

- Luca, go.

What are you doing?

There's cops.

This is the Los Angeles
Police Department.

Everyone in that garage,
come outside,

- hands where we can see them.
- Get ready.

At least the box will keep us
from torching the place

while they're still inside.

- Nicer than they've been.
- True that.

Come out with your hands
all the way in the air.

No reason to go through
that pain.

Same outcome.

No!

We're driving out of here.

We're not just giving up.

I don't see a lot of
options left for you in there.

Let's just get this over with.

Where are the keys?
Where are the keys?

Opening bay doors.

Now.

- I'm unarmed!
- Roll over to me.

- Keep coming.
- Roll to me.

Keep coming.

Come on, man.
Step out of the car.

Get up. Hands behind your back.

Hands behind your back.

Walk towards my voice.
Do it now.

Get out of the car.

Let's go.

Good choice.

Slowly. Slowly.

Turn around,
keep your hands in the air.

Walk towards my voice.

Hands behind your head.

Interlock your fingers.

This is 20-David to Command
and all D-team units.

Code Four.
Suspects in custody.

Most of the block with
the gas station belongs

to a holding company,
which also happens

to own the land under
Joseph Petrosian's building.

Well, what a coincidence.
So who's the top dog?

Best guess, George Terzian.

He's the only name registered

for the LLC that owns
the holding company.

So he's pulling the strings?

He's still flagged as a boss
in the Armenian mob,

although he's managed to stay
out of the system

ever since he beat
fed charges ten years ago.

Mug shot?

Next up.

Go ahead, take it.

The jury's ready.

You can get there.

Lawyers always say a quick
verdicts a guilty verdict.

But all the
justice in the world

won't bring his wife back.

I keep thinking about Annie,

if the surgery had failed.

Our kids are all
about the same age.

Maybe I'll go sit with him.

Sure.

He could probably use
the company.

Back even faster
than you thought, huh?

Personal record.

Jury done by lunch
on the first day.

Hmm.

Andrea should be here for it.

I liked her so much.

Seeing her husband like
this makes me want to cry.

Well, it's easy to get
personally involved.

Be easier if we didn't.

No, it wouldn't.

No, it wouldn't.

But at least you
brought in the doers.

Weight like this...

someone should flip
on the boss, whoever he is.

You didn't pull any evidence
from the search?

Nada. I like my criminals stupid.

These guys are real.

Not for long.

They're in your
crosshairs now.

You want to celebrate
the verdict later?

The city's paying for my hotel room
through next week.

I thought we were one-and-done.

We are.

Same as last time.

And the time before that.

All righty, then.

Ladies and gentlemen
of the jury,

have you reached a verdict?

Uh, no, Your Honor, we have not.

We're at an impasse.

Sir, you just sent me

a note saying the jury
had a decision.

Yes, Your Honor,
but not a verdict.

Uh, we, uh...

we decided we're
hopelessly deadlocked.

You haven't deliberated
long enough to tell me that.

We could deliberate
until the cows come home,

and we still wouldn't have
a verdict.

It was all for nothing.

Jurors,
I'm going to ask you one by one

if you believe you can reach

a verdict
with further deliberation.

This is a yes or no answer only.

You are not to state
your determination

as to guilt or innocence.

Juror Number Two.

No, Your Honor.

Juror Number Three.

No, Your Honor.

Juror Number Four.

No, Your Honor.

- Juror Number Five.
- No, Your Honor.

Guy in the leather jacket.

- Juror Number SIX.
- No, Your Honor.

Petrosian definitely
made eyes with him.

So who is he?

Our kids lost their mom.

I lost my wife so her rich boss
could buy some pull

in City Hall
and get even richer?

Public servants for sale.

There he is.

Let's use the stairs.

There's George Terzian
right there.

Stay by the door.

Roger that.

Oh, hey, man.

Didn't I just see you
at the courthouse

at Joe Petrosian's trial?

You were the only one there
who didn't look shocked.

Be sure to get the baklava
for both of you.

L.A.S Finest eat free here.

Oh. Appreciate that,
but there's no need. I'm good.

You the owner?

Uh, no, I'm the owner.

If you're not here
on police business,

can you please
not bother my customers?

Am I bothering
either one of you?

Have a good day, Hondo.

And how do you know my name,
George?

I'd say we both know the value
of information.

I'm really looking
forward to your next mug shot.

This was
in the jury room.

I don't know how this
got in there, counselor.

I double-checked that room
myself before the jury arrived.

I even unlocked
the door for them.

What is it, Bob?

They all knew.
The jury knew?

That's why they didn't
come in with a verdict.

Playing like he's stone cold.

Terzians sure
we can't touch him.

Yeah, well, he's
wrong about that.

You think they'd age out
of the business.

Or get smart enough
to make less of a mess.

Old doesn't make you smart.

You just can't tell
the difference anymore.

So I just spoke
with Andreas mother.

Peter asked her to stay
with the kids.

Now, she thinks he took his gun
to use on himself,

and he's not answering
his cell phone.

You ping it?

Location should be
coming up now.

If he's got a gun,

Is he looking to hurt himself or
someone else?

I don't know.
Where is he?

That's not far
from Petrosian's house.

- Oh, no.
- He's going after him.

He doesn't know
we're on these guys.

Go stop him.

Captain Cortez?

Street. I heard you were first
on the scene last night.

Yeah, we couldn't
save the victim.

At least you
cornered the suspect.

What can I do for you?

Well, I was just talking
with Harold.

- In the armory?
- Yeah.

And, uh, with the hiring freeze
and the hold on overtime,

he's stretched really thin.

And I know it's affecting SWAT
readiness, so I was thinking,

maybe I could help out
in there.

On my own time.
Just strictly volunteer.

Then I don't even have
to know about it.

Thanks.

It's good to see you again.

You, too.

What do you think
you're doing?

Let's go.

Stop hyperventilating, Joe.

I don't want any more bodies.

All of this is your fault.

The idiot came looking for you,
not me.

Zero problems until you decided

to branch out into bribery.

Who even gets caught for that?

I made us a fortune.

Not if you had to forfeit

the whole damn building
with a guilty verdict.

My building.

You're just a name
on a piece of paper.

I'd have never flipped on you,
and you know that.

Don't make
me a part of this.

Look what you caused.

And it's not over yet.

Not in here.

The man came here with a gun,

which needs to go
off in his hand.

Some other place,

because now
there's no choice.

Take him.

Put your hands up!
Put your hands up!

Stay right there!
Turn around!

No! Deac, don't. Don't.

You ready for that
mug shot, George?

Did you kill them?

No... but we got em.

Wheres your attorney?

I'm changing counsel.

He fired you.

He specializes

in white collar.
He's out of his depth.

Me, too.

This was just supposed to
be a business deal, right?

I didn't know
what was gonna happen.

I just thought
some money might change hands.

It's good for everybody.

Not this.

Then make it right.

Agree to testify,
and I'll recommend leniency.

Terzians never gonna
trust you again.

Means you got
a short shelf life.

Joe, I'm your best friend
right now.

I may even be
your only friend.

I don't want to be
your last friend.

Mr. Petrosian's ready
to make a sworn statement.

We need a stenographer.

It's on the way, counselor.

You handled
your business in there.

Not all of it.

I can't touch the guys
he bribed yet.

He's a tainted witness
working a deal.

Gives them deniability.

You just drove a truck
through the Armenian mob.

George Terzian's never
gonna get out. That is huge.

Why can't you just take a moment
and appreciate that?

I'm hard to please.

I hadn't noticed.

Oh.

I talked to my colleague about
the case you mentioned.

He's kicking the charges.

- Just like that?
- Once the kid was out on bail,

The leverage went away.
When they're locked up,

90% plead, whether
they're guilty or not.

Keeps the win-loss stats
good for the office.

But no points for justice?

The case wasn't making
the docket anyway.

Too big a time suck
without enough upside.

This D.A. a friend of yours?

He's a type. Not my type.

There shouldn't
be two systems...

one for the rich
and one for the poor.

Go get your dads car.

I'll be at the hotel if you
happen to get there eventually.

Oh, I know the way.

This way.

Street came to see me today.

He wants to help
out in the armory.

Strictly volunteer.

Why?

Think he's trying
to make amends.

All right, thanks.
That's good to know.

Night, Captain.

See you tomorrow.

- Tan?
- Yeah.

I need to tell you
I was wrong.

I'm sorry, but there is a list,

and you're on it.

It's not official,

it hasn't been finalized,

and I'm gonna fight
for every name on it,

but reassignments looking
like a real thing.

Man.

We've all worked too hard
to make SWAT as good as it is

with officers as
good as you are.

It's not a done deal.

Forget the politics
and focus on the job,

same as always.

Thanks, Captain.

Do you not remember
which car you stole last night?

When I hold the pink slip,
I own the car, sir.

I moved my car out of
your garage. That's not theft.

- In whose world?
- All right, listen here.

I'm gonna give you
my credit card for your fee.

Then you give my father his car
and his pink slip.

- It's not that simple.
- Why not?

Car wasn't worth
as much as I thought.

64 Chevy Impala
in cherry condition.

With how many times
around the odometer?

At least one more
than you swore and signed.

- Okay, hold up, hold up, Pop.
- You hear what he's trying to do, son.

He trying to keep my car.

I don't have your car!

I sold it to cover my fee.

You owed me
the money, sir.

I am gonna refund you
the difference.

That's what I was checking
on the computer.

You didn't call me and tell me
you were selling my car.

Blue Books $700.

I ain't done with you!

Have a good evening.

Pops, stop.
You're a hothead.

Yeah, well, it used
to run in the family.

Look, the new owners have had
your car for less than a day.

- We're gonna buy it back.
- How we gonna find it?

I installed a tracker.

When?

So that you and Brie
could spy on me?

That's just shameful, son.

It means we can
find your car, Pop.

You ready?

Don't say,
"One day at a time."

It wasn't all
for nothing.

Just wasn't worth it.

Peter?

I'll call you tomorrow.

You don't have to.

I know.

You think it's in there?

Signal don't lie, Pop.

When I first got that car,
I showed it to your Mom.

Man, she was red hot.

Yeah, she was
because you broke her budget.

We could drive that car
anywhere.

Any part of town,
and we were always in style.

We could even drive it
to the Westside,

which we sometimes
called "the white side."

But people would look
at you like...

like you were somebody,
you know what I mean?

Mm-hmm.

And your mom... she loved it.

What are you talking about?
She hated that car.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Did she ever mention to you

that your life started
in the back seat of that car?

Okay, whoa, whoa. What?!

Yeah. Well, when we got married,

we were still living
with her folks,

and sometimes that car was
the only privacy that we had.

Okay, I'm really not trying
to hear this right now.

A lot of good memories
in the back seat.

Oh, come on, Pops.
Stop, man. Stop.

What I'm trying
to tell you, son, is,

it's more than just a car to me.

Okay, and I got that,
but are we done?

- Hey.
- Hmm?

Here comes your seller.

What if he refuses?

He kept the car
for himself.

You gentlemen know

stalkings a crime, don't you?

How about fraud?

Why didn't you tell me
you were a cop before?

Because I was off-duty,

and I don't use my badge
to ask for any favors.

Now might be a good time
for you to start

to repent for your actions,
partner.

See my boy here...
he's a SWAT team leader.

There's been
a misunderstanding here.

So, why don't we
rectify that?

I think you said a fair price
for my father's car

was $700 over your fee.

That's $700.

You want to count it?

No need.

Wheres the pink slip?

- Glove compartment.
- You better not have damaged my starter

When you hotwired my car.

My father will take his car now.

Thank you, son.

I'll follow you home, Pop.

No, won't be
no need for that.

It's just a waste of gas.

Besides, ain't you got
nothing better to do?

Don't worry about it.
It's still early.

Hey.

No rolling stops, you hear me?

I have no idea
what you talking about.