Original subtitles

Choices we make will determine the rest of our lives.

Now, while we hope tonight's episode

provokes thought among family and friends,

parental discretion is advised.

Now, please stay tuned for "New York undercover's"

"no place like hell."

[Upbeat music]

[Music continues]

[Clanking]

[Door shuts]

[Theme music]

[Door buzzes]

Guard: Prisoners step forward.

Left turn.

Walk.

Hey, man. Anybody sitting here?

No. Not that I can tell.

I'm Clyde. I'm in the cell next to yours.

George.

Where else you done time?

- This is my first bid. - Mine, too.

Got busted being a mule.

[Sighs] Swine caught me with like five keys.

Judge gave me seven.

What about you?

Armed robbery.

Tag anyone?

Yeah, I wounded a cop.

- Too bad your aim ain't better. - Yeah, too bad.

Me, myself I tried to escape police custody three times.

I guess that's why they got me in high risk.

What is this? You know the rules.

Geez, too earlyfor that.

[Banging]

Man: Take it easy. Mobster: You're not too smart.

Last night, when they brought us in,

did you catch any zs?

No.

Me neither.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

I cannot believe you made me late for school.

My man, you're not going to be late for school.

I'm... I'm taking a short cut. I got it handled.

[Gregory scoffs] You wanna bet?

- How much? - Alright.

If I win, you tell me where my dad is.

[Sighs] G, your pops is undercover.

So, how come I can't know where?

G, you know I'm not allowed to tell you.

And besides, he doesn't want you to worry.

- Are you worried? - No. No, I'm not.

He's in a segregated unit with only 29 other prisoners, torres.

- Yes, high-risk prisoners. - Yeah.

Who he's never crossed paths with.

Look, mobster contracted five hits from his cell.

A C.O. from the same seg unit was just murdered.

Now, even if j.C. Can keep his cover

there's no guarantee for his safety.

Yeah, and we're not gonna be able to prove that mobster

committed those crimes unless j.C. Digs something up.

He's unprotected.

Williams knows the risk and you and I both know

what will happen if a druglord like mobster

gets out on the street in two weeks.

Those five hits were warm-up.

You know what, just for the record...

- I think it's a mistake. - Hey, look. Fine.

The quicker you dig something up on your end

the quicker I can pull him out.

Man on pa: All inmates return to your cells immediately.

What up, new Jacks?

Y'all got names?

Clyde.

So what?

- You shy or something? - George.

So why you bitches look so scared, Clyde and George?

Could tell right off the bat

these fools don't know how to jail.

- Let's get outta here, man. - Where you think you're going?

Yo, my man, do not put your hands on me.

Check this, partner.

Maybe you big Willie in the street,

but in here, you ain't nothing.

Anyone gets in their brain they want to hurt you, they'll do it.

You chomp on that next time you try dissing someone.

You chomp on this, alright?

Let's go.

We may have the keys, but the house

belongs to the inmates.

It's their turf.

Is that why they killed officer edmonds?

Edmonds made a mistake.

Which was?

He fraternized with the inmates.

He got a little too comfortable.

One thing you must never forget, Kelly,

the men behind these walls, they're criminals.

They'll try to be your friend. They'll try to intimidate you.

Anything to find your weakness.

Thanks, sergeant cook. I'll keep that in mind.

Welcome to Wakefield.

[Instrumental music]

Yo, mobster, I heard you been looking for me.

I heard you marked down your product

and sold to some brothers.

This goes to prove you can't believe everything you hear.

I wouldn't believe a damn thing

that came out of your lying white ass.

So I'm gonna bypass asking whether it's true

and I'm gonna tell you.

You want to make paper, you deal to your own kind.

The brothers buy from me.

You're talking to the wrong man.

You think your threats scare me?

Maybe you're too dumb to be scared,

but you're too smart to know that I'm not flexing.

Bottom line, we don't need the brothers business.

- You keep it for yourself. - I plan to.

Y'all dismissed.

Oh, well, well, well, well. Look who we got here.

What's up?

Did I say you could talk?

- Man, step off. - Or what?

What, you gonna scream for the C.O.? Huh?

Earl: Them bulls ain't around.

[Chuckles] Ain't nobody around.

I know I dissed you earlier, and I'm sorry

but I ain't trying to have no static.

All of a sudden, he want to be on our best-friend list.

Oh, yeah.

Do you know what I think about you, Clyde.

I think you are one punk-ass,

pretty, little bitch.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! What? You trying to play us?

No...

[Grunting]

And don't call me, "man."

You call me, "daddy."

Come on, man! [Groaning]

Go ahead, skeezer. Call me, "man" again.

Why... why you doing this?

Oh, because we want to, fool.

- Earl... - Alright.

You keep on playing stupid here.

Now, what the hell did I just tell you to call us? Huh?

Daddy.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Well, that's, uh, that's what I thought.

Now, you get on over here.

So you the new bull.

As far as I know.

Then you probably heard about the guy

that had the job before you.

Heard about him.

Well, it's like this.

You respect us, we respect you.

Works both ways.

Yo, I'm assassin.

Guess your mom had high hopes for you.

Yeah. I guess so.

Yo. You got a cigarette?

Yeah, I got a few.

Well, say, hook me up.

Sorry, it's against the rules to give the inmates anything.

What? Here we're talking about respecting one another.

You're throwing some rules in my mug?

It's my first day. Cut me a little slack, here.

Cut mesome slack. You're trippin' over a cancer stick?

What's up with that?

Alright.

Just so we got an understanding.

- You know what I'm saying? - My man.

Mobster: So?

He's weak.

[Coughing]

Clyde, you alright?

What happened to you?

My girl giving birth any day now.

I'm figuring, maybe three or four years

I'll go up for parole.

Tell them I'm sorry...

And just get out of this place...

See how I feel to be a father.

Well, that's possible.

Nah.

Three or four years...

I can't swing it, George.

What happened to you? Who did this?

Earl: I like my bitches to wash my drawers.

Scrub them clean.

Do a good job,

and I'll give you another treat.

Tye: What the hell you looking at?

You need somebody to teach you some manners?

'Cause I'm just the man to do it.

Get your hand off me.

Snatch them drawers and get out.

Y'all guys have been on me since I got here.

Why don't you just back up?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, cuz.

You ain't talking your way out of this.

What's the problem?

Ain't no problem, unless you wanna

make this difficult. [Zipper unzipping]

Well, now, y'all... y'all need to take that

Booty-snatchin' business somewhere else.

Yeah, well, I tell you what, one way or the other,

I'm getting what I want.

[Grunting]

- Clyde! - Call me daddy, huh?

- Call me daddy? - Clyde!

Give me that! Let's get out of here!

Come on, man.

Cook: Come on, let's go. Stand up.

- Come on, get up! Cook: Whoa, come on, let's go!

Cook: Stand up! - Alright. Damn.

Cook: Come on, sleeping beauty, stand up.

You had crap detail when Earl was killed?

[Sighs] Yeah, so?

So, what happened?

Like I told the other bulls

I walked in and I saw the body.

Cook: That's the story you're sticking to?

That's right, sergeant cook.

The problem is we didn't find the murder weapon.

And we're not gonna happen to find it one day

with yourprints on it, are we, George?

I wouldn't count on that.

Open it up. Stand to the side.

Move over to the side!

- Come on. Cook: Stand to the side.

Move it.

Toss it.

[Intense music]

It's clean.

If I find out you're lying, you're going to regret

the day you ever came to Wakefield.

You're a little late with that one, partner.

I'm not your partner.

Lock it up.

Cook: What are you all looking at? Get back to sleep.

Kill the lights.

Moreno: Tommy told us about the shank

behind the toilet.

The lieutenant wants to know what's going on.

Sounds like she's not the only one.

Did you kill him?

Is that what you guys think?

Answer the question.

No, I didn't do it.

But you know who did.

I was there when it happened.

So come on, give me a name.

- I'm not gonna rat him out. - Excuse me?

The guy that did it saved my life.

Well, if he's innocent then he'll be cleared.

[Sighs]

You're not a con, j.C., you're a cop.

[Sighs]

Then why are you talking to me like I'm a con?

What am I supposed to tell the lieutenant?

You tell her anything you want.

I'll be in touch.

Inmate: Wassup, Clyde?

Hey, yo, George, Clyde, alright?

You feel it?

It looks like ever since we iced Earl

everybody knows we ain't no joke.

Hey, you hand these to him.

Yo, biatch!

Them there is our drawers.

You know what to do.

- What are you doing? - Y'all just peep this.

- Yo, hold up, hold up. - Yo, yo, slow your roll, man.

It's alright.

Heard some things about you.

I heard some things about you, mobster.

Yeah? What'd you new Jacks hear?

Hear you run this place.

Brother rolls with you, you might make some cheddar.

All depends on the man.

What about the two in front of you?

I'm about to step out of this rat hole

in less than two weeks.

But I can make three times the street value here

in the main population.

I don't know if I want to give that up.

If you put a couple of new brothers on the payroll

we'll keep things running smoothly for you.

Why should I trust you?

Why not?

Alright, I'll give you a little test.

If you get busted, you'll do ten days in the hole.

- And if we don't get busted? - Maybe I'll put you on.

It all comes down to whether or not

you're willing to take the risk.

- How are you making out? J.C.: Yeah, I'm surviving.

Chantal had me take g to school a couple of days ago.

J.c.: Yeah, how's he doing? - Worried about you.

You let him know I'm okay, right?

Eddie: Already did.

Well, what about you and your lady? You talk to her?

Damn, you're gonna sweat me from prison?

Come on, ed, don't tell me you're chickening out.

Look, I'm working on it, alright?

So, uh... you cool?

Yeah, yeah, I'm cool.

It's just... weird, you know?

Hearing about what's going on in the outside world.

It feels like I've been here forever.

Time just stopped.

You know, I thought about my son all day today, man.

Had to try hard to remind myself

that I do have a life outside of this damn place.

You know what, nobody will say a word

if you want to come out, man.

No, no, no, listen.

I hooked up with mobster.

He wants to give me a little test.

What kind of test?

There's a woman with a red coat

coming to see me tomorrow.

I need you to check her out.

Yeah, no problem.

Alright.

I'll talk to you.

[Instrumental music]

♪ I'm the man today

♪ can't nobody tell me nothing

♪ got a hold on life

♪ taking each day by day

♪ being strong

♪ know just where I'm going to

♪ as I get higher and higher

♪ dreams grow

♪ visions flow by

♪ this is as good as it gets

♪ as I take another hit sugar

♪ I can't stop

♪ I won't stop

♪ 'cause I'm too cool

♪ too cool

♪ and what they say is true

♪ ooh

♪ I'm full of smoke

♪ 'cause I'm too cool

♪ too cool

♪ and what they say is true

♪ ooh

♪ I'm full of smoke

♪ watching my life go down

♪ down

♪ watching my life go down

♪ down

♪ watching my life go down

♪ down

♪ watching my life go down

♪ ooh

♪ another day

♪ time just passes by me slowly ♪

♪ but I'm alright

♪ same situation nothing ever changes ♪

♪ just being a bona fide hustler ♪

♪ hustler baby

♪ hustler baby

♪ ooh I'm full of smoke

♪ watching my life go down

♪ 'cause I'm a hustler

♪ watching my life go down ♪

McNamara says mobster's right hand man

is trying to manipulate him.

He's waitin' to see what kind of mind game it is.

Cooper: And what about this woman?

Ayanna Simpson. Got out of rikers three months ago.

- What charge? Eddie: Drug trafficking.

Guess her rehabilitation didn't go so well.

You want to pick her up?

Nah, I think, uh, if she finds out

we're onto her, it could jeopardize j.C.'S safety.

- Well, what about surveillance? - Good. Do it.

I wanna know this one's every move.

What happened to your face?

Had some static. Nothing to trip about.

You sure you're alright?

I am now.

[Sighs] So, when you gonna let the bun out the oven?

It won't be soon enough.

Listen, Clyde...

We need to talk.

Alright.

Well, I'm scared, you know?

I mean, I can't do like my mom

and raise babies by myself.

Look, first of all don't even trip about the funds.

Look, I got something going on...

Having something going on

is how you ended up in jail, Clyde.

Besides, I'm not just talking about money.

[Sighs]

What's his name?

It's Shawn.

My homeboy, Shawn?

What, you trying to tell me you kickin' it with him?

Well, how do you think I'm dealing with this?

Going to court and writing you letters,

visiting you in jail.

I don't want that for our baby, do you?

You think you're the only one going through something?

You think this is a picnic for me?

[Sighs]

Tammy...

I need you.

I need to be there for our baby.

I'll be out in three or four years.

Shawn is here for me now, Clyde.

You can't just step off.

Look, I...

If you want to blame me, that's fine.

Look where you are.

You're the one that stepped off.

Ayanna, don't you even think about lying to me.

Ayanna: You think I'd try to skim off the top?

Look, I'm telling you, I gave that bastard four grams.

If you only got three, I'm not the one you should look at.

You didn't pick up a habit, did you?

You know me better than that.

Mobster: I'll talk to you later.

Assassin: What'd she say?

It was one of the new Jacks.

- What you want to do? - Call him over.

Yo, George!

Hey, get your ass over here.

Watch my hand, man. Don't cheat.

- What's up? - Where's your boy?

He has a visitor. What's going on?

I told that Aryan bastard, big hog

not to sell to the brothers,

but I guess he wants to be hard-headed.

So, here's the deal.

I want you to take him out.

Yo, that's not my game, man.

What?

You think this is day camp?

Now, I don't care who it is,

but I expect...

Either you or your boy to step up.

Tonight.

Here, when they're watching television.

["The promise" by Tracy Chapman]

♪ If you

♪ wait for me

♪ then I'll

♪ come for you

♪ although I've traveled far

♪ I always hold a place

♪ for you in my heart... ♪

Hey... Oh! Oh!

[Speaks in foreign language]

Um, did I get you? I think I did.

Yeah, you did. [Laughs]

Eddie: I got you. - No, it's okay.

Eddie: I'm sorry. - What's the matter with you?

You've been jumpy all week.

Oh, I just had a, you know, a couple of things

on my mind, that's all.

Your partner?

- Huh? - J.C.?

- Are you worried about him? - No.

I... I mean, yeah, but, no.

You know how we've had our ups and downs

and it... it's taught me something, you know?

- And, and... Moreno: God.

I'm sorry, I've had this headache for a week.

Can I have some water, please?

Waiter: Sure thing, I'll be right back.

I have some aspirin in here.

I'm sorry, what were you saying?

Ups and downs...

What I want to say to you is...

Waiter: Here you go.

- Oh, thank you. - I'm sorry.

- Did you want a water? - No!

I mean... no.

You okay?

You know, why don't we just go?

Go? Wait a minute, pappi. You wanted to talk.

I... I know, but... you got...

Your head is killing you, and... and... and...

W... why don't we just go and we can talk later.

♪ Dream of me

♪ like I dream of you

♪ in a place that's warm

♪ and dark

♪ in a place where I

♪ can feel the beating of your heart... ♪♪

A nice situation. My own son in jail!

You're a disgrace to the name of struzzi.

Psst. Handle this for me.

Man 1 on TV: As for you two, you can go.

But be more careful how you behave in future.

Hey, norm, I demand an apology.

A pillar of the American press in jail.

You've disfigured my prestige

and you've not heard the last of this.

Sadie, take some dictation.

Last night, your correspondent...

Man 2 on TV: Hey, hey, hey, hey, what about me?

Man 3 on TV: Don't worry, signor.

I got you in, and I'll get you out.

[Indistinct chatter on TV]

You've got to arrange an interview

with that Princess of yours.

Man 2 on TV: Anything to oblige the American press.

[Intense music]

[Chuckles]

McNamara: Hit the lights! Inmates stand down!

- Get up. Get up. - What the hell are you doing?

McNamara: You're dumber than you look, hog. What'd you think

we wouldn't find that ounce of coke just 'cause you hid it...

I don't know what the hell you're talking about.

Yeah, well, maybe a little time in the hole

will help you remember.

I'm telling you, I was set up!

Now, for the rest of you mooks

everyone but clean-up is on lock-down. Move!

What the hell you guys looking at?

I guess the hog got nine lives, too.

[Chuckles]

Yeah, I guess so.

Clyde: You know, if you didn't step up to take him out

I was gonna do it.

What happened to all that stuff you were talkin'?

Clyde: What stuff?

You know, the stuff about being a father

being out in three or four years.

We could make, like, two, three g's a week

right here from the pen.

By the time I get out I'll be straight.

Besides, you the one to talk.

Ain't you the one told mobster to put us down?

You listen to me, Clyde.

Now you keep sticking yourself in the middle of things

you got no business being in

ain't never gonna see your son outside of that visiting room.

Look, man, mobster runnin' the whole thing.

He ain't got busted, so why should I sweat it?

Don't worry, man, I can hang.

[Sighs]

What's up, man?

Look, I don't have any more cigarettes, alright?

That ain't what I want. Here, take this.

- What is it? - Yo, just do me this one solid.

You know they take forever to send our mail out.

That got to go somewhere in the A.M.

Can't keep doing you favors, my man.

You gonna try to punk me now?

Just mail the damn letter, and we straight.

I got that punk in my pocket.

Good.

What about them new Jacks?

They were ready to kill big hog for me.

Yo, mob, man, it don't matter how loyal they pretend to be.

One of them still dissed you.

I know.

We'll see 'em tomorrow in the yard.

[Suspenseful music]

Clyde: Hey, yo, I got mad news.

The bun came out the oven today.

Congratulations, man.

- A boy, eight pounds. - Alright.

[Chuckles]

You know, it got me thinking, you know.

Kinda wanna be there for that corny stuff.

Teach him how to ride a bike.

Play catch.

Ain't nothin' corny about that.

I hear you.

Maybe you're right.

About me being in the middle of things.

Just kind of thinking about telling mobster

I'm gonna to step off.

Well, you know, if that's how you feel

now's the perfect time.

What's up, fellas?

What up, fella?

Yo, I became a father today.

Congratulations.

Think we could talk?

It'll have to wait.

Right now, I need some privacy with my man, George.

Assassin: Let's go, y'all. Give 'em a minute to talk.

So, Clyde, my man...

Everything alright?

What do you think of loyalty?

Loyalty?

Well, I think the black man has been pretty loyal

to the penal system.

This ain't no joke.

If you can't trust the people around you

they don't need to be around you.

You tryin' to tell me somethin'?

I can't afford to have nobody playin' me.

All that skimming off the top and stuff, that's for suckers.

I ain't the one.

Look, my man, if you think that I stole something

from you, you're dead wrong.

I figured that.

Clyde! [Clyde grunts]

Mobster: Forget it, forget it.

Clyde!

- Get off of me! - I said forget it.

Get off of me!

One of you stole from me!

What the hell are you talking about?

- How do you know that? - I know.

You know how I figured it was him.

'Cause he never looked me in the eyes.

What kind of crap is that?

I'm not sayin' that's a foolproof test,

so if we canceled the wrong guy you let me know.

- I didn't steal from you. - Good.

This ain't the boy scouts we're running here.

It's more like a corporation, only if you get fired

you don't go to no unemployment line.

So, it's on you, player.

You ready to make these chips, or what?

[Suspenseful music]

Guard: Back up!

Back up!

Back up!

Yo, I'm real sorry.

- Sorry about what? - I heard about Clyde.

Matter of fact, I'm all broken up.

Hey!

- What? - Let's go. Come on!

What? [Clamoring]

Come on, let's go.

Get off of me!

What the hell's going on with you?

Mobster had Clyde killed, okay?

- We got him... - Slow down...

No, I'm not gonna slow down!

That bastard bragged about it in my face!

He made me watch it!

That doesn't prove anything.

I'm telling you, he is behind it.

Calm down.

I don't wanna calm down, okay?

- I wanna bust him. - Look.

The drugs that came in through that lady

was just an initiation.

We gotta figure out how he's gettin' his real supply in here

and who's helping him.

No, we got him on murder.

Not if we can't prove it.

You want this guy to hit the streets?

[Sighs]

McNamara: Now, you got to hang in there.

Trust me.

I'm telling you, Tommy, I wanna shank him.

[Sighs]

McNamara: Come on, man. I better put you in the hole.

[Suspenseful music]

Guard: 308, open up. [Door buzzing]

Mobster: First time in the hole.

How was it?

Good thing I'm not afraid of the dark.

Mm. Come here.

Look at the fear in their eyes. Hmm?

You know what they're thinkin'?

Why did I Rob that bank?

Why did I kill my wife?

Please, god, don't let anybody rape me!

[Laughs]

What was your first walk like?

Yeah, I was nervous walking through the gates of hell

for the first time, sure. But I knew I'd make it here.

Yeah, why is that?

My parents were real holy rollers.

Know what I'm sayin'?

My pops was a baptist preacher.

They washed their hands of me the secondi got into trouble.

Said I was the devil himself.

Mobster: I said,

"shoot if the devil can't make it in hell, who can?"

[Laughing]

Mobster: We got you in a corner, bull.

Ain't no other way to put it.

McNamara: What you gonna try and do, get me fired?

Mobster: Try? Giving me cigarettes, mailing my letters.

Ain't no try involved.

McNamara: I thought we had an understanding.

Mobster: Now we have a new one.

You see, it doesn't matter whether we're locked up.

We can reach out and touch you any time we want.

Whether we're in here, whether you're home...

Understanding that?

What do you guys want?

Don't look so sad, Kelly.

First, for all your trouble I'm gonna double your salary.

Second, you're gonna meet a lady at this address

she'll tell you what to do.

[Intense music]

Take this.

- What is it? - Don't worry about it.

All you got to do is put it in there with your uniform

and once you get it past the other bulls,

there'll be an inmate waiting.

The, wait a minute, they... They check our bags.

How am I supposed to get it past them? Damn!

♪ Yeah yeah ♪ check it out

♪ yeah yeah yeah ♪ check it out

♪ yeah yeah yeah yeah

♪ and everywhere that my crew go ♪

♪ and every... That my crew know ♪

♪ and every show that my crew blow ♪

♪ you know we get down

♪ hey this is how we get down with no question ♪

♪ trees in the v.I.P. Section

♪ big sun sippin' on French connections ♪

♪ dashin', decked in the latest fashions ♪

♪ flashin' spendin' tax-free cash ten g's stash ♪

♪ son leavin' the club scene smashed hah ♪

♪ ass in abundance run with a sick type ♪

♪ click with mic's get in your... life ♪

♪ so better make sure your... tight ♪

♪ when I bomb... is worldwide like dot com ♪

♪ known to rock swarms, get up in that... like ♪

♪ dong strongarm in the place at alarmin' rates ♪

♪ got a fifth and that's all it take ♪

♪ for me to flip won't slip

♪ try to front on and get your fronts chipped ♪

♪ runnin' chicks home in plush car... ♪

♪ Let it be known we got a song that don't quit ♪

♪ and every... That my crew know ♪

♪ like Tanya Michelle and Nikki ♪

♪ and every show that my crew blow ♪

♪ like the Apollo or b.E.T.

♪ And everywhere that my crew go ♪

♪ like Philly New York and D.C. ♪

♪ You know we get down

♪ you know we get down

♪ you know we get down ♪

You guys are out of your damn mind.

Ever since I got out, I've been legit.

Oh, yeah. Walking the straight and narrow, right?

Exactly!

Oh, that's a good story,

but I've got an even better one.

See, it's about a woman who violates her parole

starts being a mule for a big-time drug dealer in the pen.

Next thing you know, she's passing

drugs to an undercover cop.

You got any pictures with that story?

Oh, there's always pictures.

Adam: I don't see any drugs in these pictures.

She could be giving him anything.

Even if the D.A. doesn't think

our detective's word is gonna

stand up against hers.

We got a few inmates and a C.O. who will talk.

And believe me, the first person that talks, they get the deal.

Adam: We're not interested in any deals.

He's willing to let you go back to the pen.

We're just trying to help you out here.

- Ayanna. - You've got nothing.

Are you sure that's how you wanna

play this, girlfriend?

You listen to him, you'll be back behind

bars before the day's out.

What kind of deal you offering?

A few more years on your parole, but no real jail time.

- Witness protection? - Yeah, I think we can do that.

But you're gonna have to give us allthe players

in mobster's organization, from top to bottom.

- [Chuckles] This is ridiculous! - Shut up, Adam!

I'm not doing any more time.

Can you give us names?

What about the C.O. that was killed?

Mobster did it.

How do you know?

He told me he wanted to get word

to one of the C.O.'s on his payroll.

This guy edmonds, he...

Found out about mobster's whole setup.

So, mobster arranged for edmonds to patrol the west hallway.

That's how they got him alone.

Who's the C.O.?

Sergeant cook.

What happened? What'd the lawyer say?

Ayanna rolled on us.

- What? - That new bull was a cop!

And so is one of the new inmates.

What is going on?

[Indistinct chatter]

Cook: What is this? - Hey, you mind if I do it?

Mind if you do what?

Cook, you're under arrest

for illegal drug trafficking.

Thank you.

It is you, isn't it?

What the hell are you talkin' about?

The rat-bastard cop!

So, you want me to look you in the eyes when I bust you?

[Instrumental music]

[Grunts]

[Grunting]

[Inmates chattering]

What?

You like that? Come on, bring it. Come on!

[Groaning]

How do you like that, huh?

Huh?! Huh?

How do you like that, huh?

[Grunting]

[Mobster gasping]

[Coughing]

[Door buzzing]

Torres: Out of the way! Back up!

[Indistinct chatter]

[Footsteps]

[Door buzzing]

Alright, g. Now, we have been together all day.

You haven't said more than five words to me.

- You still mad? - I don't know.

Oh, come on, little man, if you are, you can tell me.

It's okay.

I just don't understand why you're always risking your life.

Uh, I got a job to do.

I thought you said you volunteered for that assignment.

Well, yeah, I did, but...

[Sighs]

Alright, so maybe I pushed it a little.

For what?

- For you. - Yeah, right.

I'm serious, g.

You know, sometimes I feel that if I can get a big drug dealer

off the street, then that's gonna make the world

just a little bit better for you.

What, you think I'm gonna buy drugs?

Yeah, you better not.

But the only way I can stop some crackhead from trying to mug you

for his next fix or, you know, some hustler

trying to recruit you is by doing my job.

Even if that means pushing it.

I guess I'd just rather have you around sometimes.

So, was it bad?

[Sighs]

Yeah, it was bad.

Mm.

How's your head?

I'm okay. [Chuckles] My head is fine.

I mean, you sure? I mean, you don't need any, uh...

Aspirin or water?

[Laughing] No, I don't. I'm fine.

Good. That's... that's...

That's good.

What?

[Chuckles] You see, I had this whole, uh...

"To be or not to be" speech planned out, but, uh...

I can't remember a damn thing.

Except for this...

Nina, I love you.

And I wanna spend the rest of my life with you.

[Sighs]

[Chuckles]

Will you marry me?

Oh, Eddie, I don't know what to say.

That's okay.

That's okay, 'cause, uh...

You know, what, uh... Take your time.

- You know what... - Okay, I will.

Yeah, 'cause, you know, when you have an answer, and...

- I want you to tell me. - No.

I will. I will.

I will marry you.

["The promise" by Tracy Chapman]

♪ To be with you

for real?

♪ Wherever

for real.

♪ You are

♪ remembering your touch

♪ your kiss

♪ your warm embrace

♪ I'll find

♪ my way

♪ back to you [Moreno chuckles]

♪ Please say [Eddie sighs]

♪ You'll be waiting [Laughing]

♪ Your touch

♪ your kiss

♪ your warm embrace

♪ I'll find

♪ my way

♪ back to you

♪ please say you'll be waiting

♪ Together again

♪ it would feel so good to be

♪ in your arms

♪ where all my journeys end

♪ if you can make a promise

♪ if it's one that you can keep ♪

♪ I vow to come for you

♪ if you wait for me ♪

[Wolf howling]

[Instrumental music]