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Hmmm.

Maura, that was
an amazing farewell meal.

Well, I had help
from the guest of honor.

He's a remarkable sous-chef.

Didn't even know what that was
till this afternoon.

Tommy, the vegetables were delicious.

Ma, he sliced a celery stalk.

I cut up the broccoli, too.
Okay, so, when do we get to see

this fabulous apartment of yours?

Soon as I have the money to get
the lights turned on.

Well, I told you
I'd be happy to cosign.

- No.
- No.

No.

But if you need help moving in...

Actually, I moved in today.
A buddy of mine helped me.

Look at him. My baby's leaving
the nest again.

And this time, he's on
the straight and narrow.

Your baby's 32.

Stop it.

Hey.

You're back.

Yeah.

We really didn't get
a chance to talk.

I'm gonna miss our chess games.

Me too.

Anyway, a token of my appreciation.

Wow.

This is a 1994 Chateau de Gordes.

It's very rare.

Yeah...

Like you.

Whoa.

I should finish these dishes.

Yeah. Okay.

Well, good night.

Wait, Tommy.

No, I got to go anyway.

Um, enjoy the wine.

You've been so great to me.

Tommy...

Everybody on the ground!
Facedown! Now!

You trip the silent,
I blow his head off! Get up!

If I don't see cash from that vault

in 30 seconds, you die.

Move it!

Get up!
Get up!

Empty the cash in the
drawers. You two, don't move!

Come on!

Fill it.

Give me the bag.

Get on the ground.
Don't move.

Come on.
Come on, come on!

Let's get out of here.

Go!

Go! Go! Go!

Rizzoli and Isles - S02E12
He Ain't Heavy, He's My Brother

Original air date
December 5, 2011

What do we got?
Dead bank manager.

Three employees witnessed
the robbery and the shooting.

FBI's inside talking to them.

What are you doing out here?

The FBI has
a pretty high opinion of itself

and a pretty low one
of local law enforcement.

They let Maura and Korsak in.

To process the body.

Well, come on.
The action's inside.

No. I'll wait out here.

It's good.

you were here when it started?

yeah.

Excuse me. I'm detective
Jane Rizzoli, Boston homicide.

Can you direct me
to the agent in charge?

You're looking at her.

Special agent Anna Farrell.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.
I'm used to it.

A girl running the task force?

- Gee, it never happens to me.
- Jane.

I've allowed your superior
and the medical examiner in

while we interview the witnesses.

Okay. Well,
it may be your bank robbery,

but it's our murder.

- You can never have too many detectives.
- Actually, you can.

A neighboring P.D. managed to bungle

a similar investigation
two weeks ago.

Yeah, I heard about Cambridge.

It's always amateur hour
when campus police are involved.

Boston's the real deal.
Okay?

So, you think it's the same crew
that did the Cambridge robbery.

Appears to be.

They made off with 30 grand
in that robbery.

Today's take was almost $100,000.

Why's the window shattered?

They went out that way.

Door in Cambridge had a sensor.

It triggered a time-delayed
transmitter hidden in the money.

- What was the time delay on the dye pack?
- 10 seconds.

We figure it went off
in the getaway vehicle.

They're smarter this time...

And more lethal.

Witnesses say he didn't resist.

Didn't try to set off an alarm.

- So why'd they shoot him?
- Who is he?

Paul Lanford, 34.

Suffered what appears to be

a single gunshot wound to the chest.

- Oh. That's a shame.
- What?

Quite a bit of intra-abdominal fat.

It's belly fat - You know,

it's linked to high cholesterol,
high insulin levels.

I don't think he's worried

about his cholesterol level, Maura.

I found a witness who got
the first three digits

of the van's license - 82e.

I'll put out a BOLO.

I already did.

Detective Frost, this is...

I should go check in with my team.

What was that?

Stared at her like she was a perp.

You think he stared?

Casual fixation
with no attention to detail?

I think he scrutinized -
Close, attentive examination.

A tad hostile for our friend Barry.

I think they've met before.

Couldn't have been on the job.

Otherwise, I would have met her, too.

Maybe it was when he was in uniform.

It seemed personal.

Did you get the sense
that they'd slept together?

I'm not very good

at figuring out
who's sleeping with whom.

Stick with what you're good at.

What does his body tell you?

The track of the projectile
is through the right lung,

into the heart...

And through the left lung.

And there it is
at the fifth intercostal.

Oh. It's a .40 caliber.

The bank robber shot him
at point-blank range.

He was cooperating.
Why would he do that?

Perhaps your suspect has a smaller
amygdala and prefrontal cortex.

It results in poor impulse control.

Not everyone with a small brain
shoots people.

You sound like my mom
making excuses for Tommy.

"His dyslexia made him do it."

Have you heard from him?

Who - Tommy?
No.

Just wondering if he got turned on.

The lights.

Got his lights turned on.

B.P.D. unit found the getaway van.

- Oh, that's great!
- No, it's not.

The FBI is sitting on it.

Why are they running surveillance?

This is bullshit.

I want that thing processed.
Let's go out there.

Feds. Always make it that much
harder for us to do our jobs.

She dumped your ass, didn't she?

When and where?

Oh, about three years ago
at the corner

- of "none of your business" and "don't ask."
- Oh.

- Agent Farrell.
- Detective Rizzoli.

Detective Frost.

We're running
a surveillance operation.

- Why are you here?
- You really think they're coming back

to ride around in a van
they used in a bank robbery?

The plates on the van were
stolen from a mall last night.

- We've been sitting on it for an hour.
- It's been dumped.

And we need to get our people
from the crime lab in that van.

- No. We're sitting tight.
- Great. Well, you sit tight and watch that empty van

while our killers are out there
robbing banks and shooting people.

Okay, what happened between you two?

He, uh, wouldn't put
the toilet seat down.

Okay.

- Can I take a look?
- Sure.

Thank you.

Frost!

Wait!
What are you doing!?

Frost!

Police!

95.6.

Liver temp indicates he's been
dead about two hours.

CSRU says the van's been
wiped down pretty clean.

No prints on the wheel or doors.

Okay. Let's get latent prints
out here, see what they can find.

Perhaps this will help.

A hair.

- Do you see a root ball?
- Yes.

I'll have it run through CODIS.

Blood spatter indicates
he was shot inside this van.

This is strange-looking blood.

Do you see why I will only
commit to a reddish-brown stain?

This is not blood.

Well, what is it, then,
Dr. Smarty Pants?

Paint.
Yeah.

- See? I see flecks of avocado green, Tiffany blue...
- Enough, Picasso.

Okay. So, this van

was used for commercial painting
at some point.

Agent Farrell, look.

You see the red spray on the roof?

They tried to wipe it off.

Yeah.
That's from the dye pack.

Must be from the Cambridge robbery.

I'm gonna run this van number.

Well, if we're lucky,

it'll be registered to the dead guy.

Do you recognize him?

He was on our list of suspects.

John Polk, 31.

Convicted of bank robbery --

Released last spring
after serving 10 years.

That's Ricky Dunn,
his partner in that robbery --

Also recently paroled.

Huh.
I'm thinking they reunited.

Frost, bring up

the bank surveillance footage.

How tall was John Polk?

6'2".

And what about Ricky Dunn?

5'7".

Got it.

Freeze it.

Well, that looks about right,
don't you think?

John Polk, our 6'2" dead guy,
is the shooter.

Ricky Dunn is his 5'7" accomplice.

- What do you know about Dunn?
- We checked with his parole officer.

He hasn't reported in
for the last two weeks.

So, when you told us
he was "on your list,"

he was really your prime suspect.

Do we need to speak privately,
detective Frost?

No, I'm good.

Well, that's quite a history.

Ricky Dunn is prone to violence.

History of drug use, gambling.

But not John Polk. He came
from a middle-class home.

No drug use, no violence.

Till he robbed a bank with Dunn.

But this time, Polk kills
the bank manager. Why?

Got nervous.

Accidentally pulled the trigger.

Yeah, maybe.

Frost, can you slow it down?

So, Polk turns to go,

but then he turns back.

- It's like he's making a decision.
- Yeah.

To kill him.

Frost, try a search with both names --

John Polk and Paul Lanford.

- You think they knew each other?
- Mm-hmm.

If they did, this is an inside job.

Yeah. Look.

Robber and bank manager played
on the same all-star hockey team.

Maybe Paul Lanford
got the job at the bank

to set the whole thing up.

- Detective frost, can you check Lanford's
- Credit report?

I'm already doing it.

- You think Polk double-crossed Lanford?
- Maybe.

He was already splitting the
money with his partner, Dunn,

plus the getaway driver.

Okay.

So, maxed out on his cards.

Behind on all his payments.

Serious debt.

Lanford need to rob his own bank.

This will be awkward, then.

Paul Lanford's widow
is in the conference room.

Be right there.

I'm going.

Frost, you coming?

I'll sit this one out.

Mrs. Lanford?

We're sorry for your loss.

If it's all right with you,

we'd like to ask you some questions

about your husband.

Okay.

Can you tell us how long
Paul worked at the bank?

Just a few months.

He'd been unemployed for a year.

Things were finally looking up.

Do you know this man?

John Polk.

No.

Why?

Your husband did.

They played hockey together.

I'm confused.
This was years ago.

But both were in the bank
when it was robbed this morning,

and now both are dead.

My husband was at his job.

What are you saying?

We have reason to believe

that he may have been involved
in the robbery.

He was killed by the robbers.

We've looked
into your financial records.

Paul would never do anything illegal.

You were having
some serious troubles.

Please understand

that we just need to explore
all the possibilities.

I understand.

But I don't understand her.

Let's get these out of here.

Tactful warmth isn't my strong suit.

You're amazing.

Oh. Well, I've just been at it
a long time.

A lots of families, a lot of grief.

I don't think Paul Lanford had
anything to do with it. You?

- I'm not sure.
- Mmm.

I hope I didn't screw that up.

Go easy on yourself, all right?

It's okay.
You'll get there.

You okay?
That doesn't look good.

Just something
I have to handle right away.

- All right.
- Well, let me know if something develops in the case.

Sure thing.

John Polk's parents are on a cruise.

Found a brother - David.

We're gonna have to do
a notification.

Okay.
I'll go with you.

I like her.

So did frost - a lot.

Look what I found.

They were engaged?

Sign here.

No wonder he's so grumpy.

Man with a lot of secrets.

Come on.

Let's go tell John Polk's
brother the bad news.

The wheels on the bus
go 'round and 'round

'round and 'round

'round and 'round

Hang on, kids.

Can I help you?

Yeah. Hi.
We're looking for a David Polk.

- That's me.
- Could we speak to you in private, please?

- I'll watch Phoebe.
- Phoebe, honey, I want you to go with miss Sophie.

Play with Timmy
so daddy can talk, okay?

I'm sergeant Korsak.
This is detective Rizzoli.

Are you able to reach your parents?

No. They're traveling.
What's the matter?

It's about your brother, John.

What'd he do this time?

He's a suspect in a bank robbery
that occurred this morning.

He just got out of prison.

If you're looking for him,
I don't know where he is.

We're sorry to tell you...

Your brother John
was shot and killed.

What?

Oh, my god.

Uh...

Who shot him?

We think it was connected
to the bank robbery.

Do you know this man --

Paul Lanford?

Yeah.

I helped coach the hockey team

my brother and Paul played on.

I couldn't play 'cause
my achilles tendon snapped.

- Paul was a manager at the bank.
- "Was"?

He was killed during the robbery.

Did my brother do that?

Do you know this man?

Yeah.

Ricky Dunn.

I warned my brother
to stay away from Ricky.

10 years of hard time they did.

I told John, "stay away
from all your ex-con buddies."

Do you know any of the names
of those ex-cons?

We believe there was a third
person involved in the robbery.

No.

My brother and I lived
in two totally different worlds.

Daddy.

I'm sorry.
My daughter needs me.

I'll try to find my parents.

Thank you.

Red particulate.

Residue from the exploded dye pack.

It's still moist, which is curious

since the first bank robbery
was two weeks ago.

Dr. Isles, I'd like you

to take a look
at the latent-print findings.

On the van?
You got a hit?

Three, actually.

- You should have the report.
- Oh.

John Polk's prints
were on the gas cap.

Ricky Dunn's were
on the interior ceiling.

We found a third partial print
on the rear-view mirror.

Presumably the van's driver?

Yes.

It's not here.

I have the only hard copy.

This can't be right.

It's Tommy.

This matter is under investigation

by a federal grand jury.

By virtue of title 18, rule 6e,

neither you
nor any member of your team

is to disseminate any information

about said individual
as it relates to this case

under penalty of prosecution.

Okay. There has to be
some other explanation.

None of this is to be shared
with anyone in Boston P.D.

That includes the suspect's sister,

detective Jane Rizzoli.

Prison tats.

We notified his brother
at a "mommy and me" class.

Can't believe
they're from the same family.

Birth order is a significant factor.

The oldest child is typically
highly motivated, like you,

- while the youngest --
- Robs banks?

I was gonna say, uh,
they tend to be coddled.

Pick interests diametrically opposite

to their older siblings.

Tend to be... Risk-takers.

Oh, I see you've read
the Rizzoli family study.

Have you heard from Tommy yet?

No.

And that's the second time
you've asked me.

Look who's coddling.

Are you okay?
You're acting weird.

Mmm. Stomachache.

You don't have stomachaches.

You have gastro-stomach-opolitis
aches.

From what?

Gastralgia...
From stress.

So stop staring at whatever's
under that microscope.

It's the hair I found
in John Polk's coveralls.

We got a DNA match in CODIS.

It belongs to Ricky Dunn.

Well, that's no surprise.

We know that John Polk and Ricky Dunn

liked robbing banks together.

The crime lab also found
a trace compound on it --

Zinc stearate.

Which is?

It's a chief ingredient
in fanning powder.

Fanning powder?
Wh--

They use that on decks of cards.

To decrease friction, Yes.

Yeah, the FBI profile on Dunn

said he was prone to gambling.

And he's got his share of
100,000 bucks to launder.

Hang on a second.
Hey, frost.

I want to know about every underground
gambling operation in Boston --

Dice, cards, whatever.

Okay. Thanks.

I got to go.

How bad is this stomachache?

Bad.

I'm gonna finish up here and go home.

All right.
I'll call you later.

Maura.

Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you.

What are you doing here?

Look, Maura...

Sometimes I do stupid, crazy things.

I feel -- I feel terrible.

I'm really sorry.

Tommy, you are in serious trouble.

What, did you tell Jane?
Does she know?

I can't discuss this with you. I --

FBI!
Get your hands up!

Get your hands up!

Whoa.
Hey!

Tommy!
Stop! You're hurting him!

- Get off me! I didn't do anything.
- Let him go!

- Let's go.
- Get off me! I didn't do anything!

- Wait! Tommy!
- I didn't do anything!

Tommy!

- All right.
- I'm in.

Let's hit him quick.

Dunn's got a history of violence.

Get those hands up!

- It's Dunn!
- I got him. I got him! I got him!

Let me see your hands.

I'm not going back to prison.
Drop your weapon, Dunn.

Is that Ricky Dunn?

Yeah.

He's dead.

That's two.

Just leaves the getaway driver.

We just took him into custody.

His prints were discovered
in the van by the latent team.

Really?

Who is he?

Another ex-con --

Tommy Rizzoli.

Does Jane know?

Damn it!

You didn't tell her?!

Maura...

Second-degree mid-dermal burns
from the exploding dye pack.

Yeah, that's what you do --
You hide behind science.

You knew the FBI
was about to arrest Tommy.

Check your messages.

I called you the second that I could.

You should have called
me before he was arrested.

Look, title 18 forbids me from

I don't give a damn about title 18!

- There are ways to tell me without telling me.
- Really?

Well, the justice department
could have indicted me

for the mere act
of disclosing my knowledge

of their intent to arrest Tommy.

That is 10 years in a federal prison,

plus the loss of my medical license.

You didn't trust me enough
to protect you.

And you didn't protect me.

- Jane...
- And what is this?

Farrell tells me that you were
with him when he was arrested.

I can't wait to hear
the explanation for that.

Oh, no. I'm sorry. I forgot.
You can't talk to me.

He found me in the parking lot.

He wanted to apologize.

Oh, yeah?
"Hi, Maura.

"I'm sorry I was the getaway
driver in a bank robbery.

Sorry somebody got gunned down."

I think he wanted to apologize
for trying to kiss me.

What, did Tommy make you
sign a title 18, too?

We were embarrassed, okay?

I thought it'd be better
if we just forgot about it.

Jane, Farrell got to Cavanaugh.

I'm sorry. He made me and Korsak
the lead on the two homicides.

Okay.

You see that, Maura?

That's what friends do.

They tell you.

Excuse me.

I have to go check on something.

Uh, I'm off the case, frost.

My brother is a suspect.

This is all Farrell. You
know what? She doesn't even --

What the hell went down
between you two?

She married the job instead of me.

This is her fault.

She's just doing her job.

So was Maura.

What, did Farrell
make you sign a title 18, too?

No. She made Dr. Isles, didn't she?

I'm going to talk to David Polk.

Jane, you can't.

I'm not going as a cop.

I'm going as Tommy's sister.

Thanks for seeing me, Mr. Polk.

No. Please, call me David.

Sorry about the mess.
Phoebe's with her mom today.

We're, uh... Separated.

I'm a really bad housekeeper.

It's fine.

Please don't worry about it.

Oh.

I was just wondering
if you would look at a picture

and -- and... Tell me
if you recognize this person.

Yeah.

That's one of John's ex-con buddies.

He's my brother.

Was he part of the robbery crew?

It's looking that way.

The FBI thinks

that he was possibly
the getaway driver.

I'm sorry.

Does it help that I know
exactly how you feel?

I just never thought
I'd be on this side of this, you know.

If it's any consolation,

at least you can still ask
your brother why.

I need to talk to you.

Give us a minute.

I told you you couldn't see him.

Let me talk to him, please.

All I can give you is two minutes.

Thanks.

Jane. Thank god.

Why?

How could you be a part of this?

That bank manager is dead.

John Polk is dead, too.

God, Tommy...

Jane, are you crying?
Don't cry.

- I'm not crying.
- I didn't do this!

Your fingerprints are all over
the rear-view mirror...

In the getaway van.

John let me use his van to move.

John was my friend.

That's why my prints were there.

Then what about Ricky Dunn?

He's John Polk's partner.

They used to rob banks together.

Did you know him, too?

Not all of us ex-cons
know each other.

Tell me where you were
yesterday morning.

I was in my new place, sleeping.

It's a crap alibi,
but it's the truth.

And why did you borrow a van

from a convicted bank robber?

John served his time.

He was starting
a house-painting business.

He was working his ass off
to turn his life around.

He asked me to work a job with him --

A house-painting job.

Jane, I told them all this.
They don't believe me.

But I thought you would.

Time's up.

All right, all right!

Tommy, look at me.

Did you do this?

No.

Then I won't let you
go back to prison.

I promise.

He said
John Polk was painting a house

during the time of the robbery.

We found paint in Polk's van.

If John Polk was still alive,

I'd be charging him with bank
robbery and felony murder,

just like your brother.

What if he's telling the truth?

That's for a jury to decide.

I'm sorry.

Too bad you can't live
in your microscopic world.

Makes more sense
than the macro world right now.

Yeah.

My brother's facing a life sentence.

The faint red
that you noted in the van

is disperse red 9 aerosol.

It was the dye pack.

So, the same paint
you found under Polk's nails.

Uh, no.
That is an oil-based paint.

- A house paint?
- Yes.

I found the same paint
particulates in his nostrils.

The moisture levels indicate
that he'd been painting

within the last 24 hours.

So Tommy was telling the truth.

John was painting yesterday morning.

If he was doing that, he couldn't
possibly be robbing a bank.

Unlike electrons,

human beings can't be
in two places at once.

Physical laws of quantum mechanics.

I kind of love that you know that.

You do?
So, you don't hate me?

- No. I still hate you.
- Okay.

- I'll work on hating you, too.
- Wait a minute.

The only one that we know
for sure who robbed that bank

was Ricky Dunn.

What if Tommy and John
had nothing to do with it?

My stomachache would go away.

Yeah, me too.
Wh--

Can you isolate the manufacturer
of that red paint

and find out where it was being used?

If we prove that John was painting,

then at least a piece
of Tommy's story is true.

There are 285 shades of red.

Multiply 285 by the names

that paint companies assign
to the shades -- really.

- Yes.
- Good.

And I'll do my gumshoe thing.

There's only like, you know,
3,000 streets in Boston.

I kind of love that you can do that.

Well...

Then I hate you a little bit less.

I think we still have
two bank robbers out there.

I got to go.
Jane...

Do you know how long
you're going to hate me for?

It's too soon to tell.

- They got Tommy's fingerprints.
- And he's a convicted felon.

Tommy's fingerprints are in the van

because he was moving his stuff.

And he called John

because he needed to borrow that van.

20 calls?
They're friends.

Plus, John was trying
to find Tommy some work.

Don't put on mom's
rose-colored glasses, Jane.

- Please.
- Just hear me out, all right?

What if Ricky Dunn
borrowed John's van, too?

But not to move -- To rob a bank.

Okay.
We know the robbery went bad.

Paul Lanford gets killed.

Yeah, and Paul was
John's old friend from hockey.

You know, John
hears about the robbery,

hears about Paul's murder.

Maybe he confronts Ricky.

Ricky panics, kills John, frames him.

Leaves the body with the mask
in the getaway vehicle.

How does any of this
prove that Tommy didn't do it?

It doesn't.

It's colonial red.

You I.D.'d the paint
on John Polk's body?

Yes.
It's very expensive.

Used primarily on doors and trim

- in historic home renovations.
- Okay.

There are only three neighborhoods

with colonial houses still standing.

What do you need us to do?

Okay.

Patrol's got no houses

getting painted red in the north end.

Nothing in Haymarket either.

Keep units going up and down
every block of Boston.

Bric. Rizzoli.

Okay. Hang on a second.
I'm gonna put you on speaker.

It's Frankie.
He says he's got something.

Okay. Go ahead.

We found the house.
It's in Dorchester.

Give me the address.

1772 Mayfair drive.

Got a foreman who will testify
that John Polk was here painting

- during the time of the robbery.
- Thank you, Frankie.

You were right.
John didn't do it.

Yeah, but now we got to prove
Tommy didn't either.

But first we got to find
two bank robbers

who are still out there.

Can you play
the bank-robbery tape again?

It gets me every time --

He shoots an innocent man,

but he walks away like he's got
all the time in the world.

I still say it looks like
they knew each other.

It doesn't make any sense

now that we know
that that's not John Polk.

Can you rewind it and slow it down?

Why?
What are you seeing?

A physical reason
for his deliberate pace.

There.

I don't see anything.

Wait.

That's it.

Watch Lanford's eyes.

He looks down...
At Polk's ankle.

Achilles tendon, actually.

It ruptured and atrophied
when it healed.

That's what causes
his slight limp. You see it?

Yeah.
Lanford saw it, too.

Polk must have felt
Lanford watching him

and realized that Lanford
recognized him from his limp.

John Polk and David Polk
were the same size, same build.

It's David Polk, the good brother.

The one who stopped playing hockey

when his achilles tendon snapped.

Thanks.

David Polk dropped Phoebe off
20 minutes ago and took off.

She said he did the same thing
two days ago.

The day of the bank robbery. Mm-hmm.

And I think I know
who the driver is --

Carl Parker.
The other dad we saw?

Apparently, he left
with Polk - both times.

Hey, pull up David Polk and
Carl Parker's credit reports.

David Polk declared
bankruptcy last year.

He's divorced.

Oh, man.

Both Polk and Carl Parker
lost their houses.

First bank they hit foreclosed
on Carl Parker's house.

And the second one turned down
Polk for a small business loan.

Look at the bank
that took Polk's home.

Copley Square Bank.

Call Farrell.
Get FBI over there.

Emergency dispatch
to Copley Square Bank.

Oh, crap.
It's already on.

Come on.

He shot a hostage?

He demanded a
helicopter. He didn't get it.

- How many hostages?
- Half a dozen.

There's a second suspect.

- Sniper hit him?
- Yes.

Were we right?
Is it Carl Parker?

Matches his description.

The one who shot the hostage
is probably David Polk.

Damn it.

- All right. Let me talk to them.
- No.

That hostage is bleeding out.

Unless you've got a helicopter
getting them, I'm going in.

- Jane, don't even think about it.
- Forget it.

We need a go on that shot.

This is special agent
Anna Farrell. Take the shot.

- You don't have a shot. He's got a human shield.
- Jane, don't!

- What the hell is she doing?!
- Tell your snipers to stand down!

Stand down, stand down.

Stand down.
All teams, hold fire.

I'm unarmed.
It's all right.

Okay. My name
is detective Jane Rizzoli.

I- I am unarmed.

- I just want to talk.
- Stay back!

Okay, okay.

This woman needs medical treatment.

All right?

Please. You can take me
instead of her, okay?

Look.
Please don't let her die.

Stay back.

David...

... don't let her die.

Bringing the hostage out now.

It's okay.

I know why you're doing this, okay?

You lost your jobs.

You lost your homes, your pride.

My wife left me.

I was just a name on
a spreadsheet to this bank.

So you looked up your brother's
old partner, Ricky Dunn,

'cause you knew
John wouldn't help you.

Shut up!
And you borrowed his van.

But John discovered what you
did, so you shot him.

I didn't kill him.

He was my brother.

And he wouldn't have talked.

So it was Carl.

He was gonna turn us in.

This was your idea.

You're the one who got me into this.

- I think you got yourself into this.
- Yeah, well, we're gonna get out.

The only that is protecting
you two right now is me.

I'm standing between you
and a sniper's bullet.

I'm your only chance.
Come on.

You guys still got
something to live for.

No, I don't.
Not anymore.

Yes, you do.

Think of Phoebe.

All right?
And Timmy.

Come on, come on.

They...

They don't want to see you die.

It doesn't matter what you've done.

Come on, give me the gun.

Come on.

Come on, David.

Give me the gun.

Come on.

Come on.

No!

Get on the floor!

Stay put.
Don't move.

Oh.

I swear to god, Tommy.

If you were involved in this,

I was gonna kill you myself.

Oh, yeah.
That's all we need --

Another Rizzoli charged with murder.

Thank you so much, Jane.

You're welcome.

Next time you need help moving,
just call me, okay?

All charges
have been dropped.

I spoke with your parole officer.

He's waiving your violations.

Thank you.

- Thank you.
- Come on.

We'll drive you home.

Ma, stop.

Hey, ho. Hey.

You gonna put the job ahead of her?

She did.

I heard that you wouldn't put
the toilet seat down.

She told you that?

Yeah.

She said that was the only
thing she didn't like about you.

Mm-mmm!

I'm having grilled cheese.

Oh, it goes with anything.
It's a 1994 Chateau de Gordes.

Again?
I'm so sick of that.

It's sheer perfection.

I've only had it once.

Listen, I don't want

to stand in the way
of a great romance, okay?

What do you mean?

You and Tommy.

I mean, clearly, opposites attract.

It's an evolutionary strategy

to ensure healthy reproduction.

Okay. Why do you got to go
straight to breeding?

All right?
With my brother?

Look, I like Tommy.

A lot.

But I love you.

And I hate it when you hate me.

So I don't want to do anything
to compromise our friendship.

Good, 'cause I hate it
when I have to hate you.

Sip it slowly.

Oh!

How Much was this?

$625.

Did you just spit out
a '94 Chateau --

De blah-blah?
Yes.

My god, some smart shopper Tommy is.

He wasted a month's rent

on a bottle of rancid vinegar
and old garlic.

No, no.

It just needs to breathe
and release its tannins.

Really?

Eww!
Yeah.

Ew.
You might be right.

Mm-hmm.
Ew.

What are you doing? I'm gonna
pour it back in the bottle

so Tommy can take it back.

They're not gonna take it back.

Oh, they'll take it back.