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(Sighs)

You look pretty, baby.

What you so sad for, tia?

I'm the one behind glass.

Stop it, Chris. It's not funny.

What happened?

Guess I was just born unlucky.

It's not about luck, baby.

It's about bad life choices.

Tia, the jewelry store should have been easy.

Till three cops came in the front door.

That's called bad luck.

I couldn't make bail, Chris.

You ain't got nothing saved up?

I got $200.

I've been paying that stupid credit card bill.

What about Donnie?

You call him?

Yeah.

I mean, I called him, but...

He got cleaned out at the track.

You know what? It's all good.

I'm getting out sooner than you think.

I'm going to make everything right.

Novak, time's up.

Let's walk you over to the courthouse.

Guard: Let's go.

Annie!

You're late.

It's Harris county court, so everything's 15 minutes late.

I'm not.

No, Luke, you are always on time.

You dress to impress.

I'm dressed for court. Mm-hmm.

Ties look kind of funny on a marshal.

I'm going to pretend

that those aren't, what, Gucci loafers?

They were a present.

Shiny.

Deputy: All right.

Keys, phone, and...

Challenge coin. Yeah. Thank you.

You guys actually carry the challenge coin. That's cool.

Annie: Yeah. Deputy: Uh, you don't,

you don't remember me, do you?

Uh, Trevor Hannigan.

We spoke last month?

Trevor, right. Yeah.

Yeah, you wanted to join the task force. Yes ma'am.

I'm applying. Yeah.

Got my paperwork all squared away.

I thought maybe you could take a look.

Mm. All right.

I tell you what.

You send the application to my office.

I'll take a look at it.

Don't call me ma'am.

Course not. Sorry about that.

Do yourself a favor.

Make sure you really want it.

All of it.

Guard: This is temporary holding.

Your, uh, judge is running a little late,

so we'll hang out here. Wrists.

What are you staring at?

Let's go.

Now.

Annie: Hey, hold up a sec.

We're already late. Luke.

Annie: Hey!

What's going on with you lately?

Nothing. I'm fine.

All right, well, if you have a problem

with the task force, you come to me.

You don't talk to a new recruit.

I-I just haven't been sleeping much.

There's a lot of hard parts to this job.

Yeah.

But nobody ever talks about it.

You know, I-I-I don't know if that's a marshals thing,

or a Texas thing.

Probably a little of both.

I mean, is that what you want, Luke?

You want to talk about it?

I guess I just don't feel like I belong.

Why is that? I mean...

You haven't even given me my challenge coin yet.

You know, I figured I'd earned it by now.

All that matters is that you're on the team.

Well, why do I still feel like I'm at tryouts?

You tell me.

(Gunshots, screaming)

U.S. marshals. Out of the way. U.S. marshals.

You wearing a vest?

No, you? You got him?

Two others went out the front door.

Luke: Both armed? One of them is.

Got a sheriff's deputy in pursuit... young kid.

Trevor Hannigan.

Trevor?

Trevor, hey.

You stay with me, huh? You hear me?

Stay with me.

Where's your tie? Put it around his legs. Stop the bleeding.

He needs an ambulance, man. He needs an ambulance!

Deputy 2: Already on the way.

Annie: All right.

All right, come here. You're going to take over.

Put your hand there.

(Labored breathing)

What do you know about the shooter?

The name's Chris novak. Black guy; 5-foot-10.

Checked him in for arraignment this morning.

He was a low-risk prisoner.

All right. You call heat. Tell them we got an escape

from county court. Two suspects on the ground.

I wanna know how this kid makes out, all right?

(Labored breathing)

Annie: Luke! Let's go!

Annie: Watch out. Watch out. Luke: Out of the way!

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Annie: U.S. marshals!

Luke: Coming through! Move!

Move!

Hey! (Tires screech)

I don't see them.

Two prisoners. Orange jumpsuits.

That way. They went that way. Man: That way.

Get inside!

Now! Stay off the street!

You see?

Perfect spiral.

God, I'm good.

You know you got a stack of paperwork, right? Mm-hmm.

And a perfect cup of coffee to go with them.

Hey!

Don't fall asleep on us, cowboy.

Easy, hurricane.

Natalie and I had a dinner date.

At 2:00 A.M.

2:00 A.M.?

Yeah. She's been working these crazy hours.

It's the only time we could find.

See. That's exactly why I don't date.

No? Mm-mm.

Then what do you call it?

Call what?

What?!

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

What? I don't, I don't... I bet you Luke does.

(Both laugh) You didn't think I knew about that?

Marco: Guys! We gotta move.

What's wrong, Marco?

Prisoner escape at county court.

We've got two officers down.

Annie and Luke are at the courthouse.

Marshal: Ramirez, Brady, Johnson... this way.

Prisoner: Move!

Move!

(People screaming)

Is there a back door through here?

Is there a back door? Where's the back door?

He doesn't speak English! Are you listening to me?!

Luke: You see him? Annie: There.

Door's through the back.

If anyone calls the cops on me, I'm coming back for you.

You hear me?

U.S. marshals. We're looking for a prisoner. Lady: In there. In there.

In there. He went through the back door. One guy or two?

Black guy with a gun. They split up.

(Car horn blares)

Go! Keep moving! Go!

Annie: Yeah, keep it moving. Come on. Luke: Move!

Jimmy? What's your 20?

(Over radio): We're headed north on Crawford,

just about to pass prairie.

Yeah, I'm linked up with HPD.

They're blocking every street.

Still no answer from Annie or Luke.

Damn it. Daisy: Word's spreading about the escape.

911 lines are all jammed up. Hang on.

Ah, Ramirez just gave me... okay,

HPD has eyeballs on one of the prisoners

at commerce and Jackson.

That's three blocks away. All right, hold on.

Shh.

(Cell phone ringing)

Cover me.

(Woman screams)

Okay. Let's go.

(Woman gasping)

What's your name? Wendy.

Listen to me, Wendy.

Think about everybody who loves you

and how upset they'd be if you made me angry.

Move over. Move over!

(Gasping, crying)

(Tires squeal)

No shot! He's got a hostage!

(Tires squealing)

We got a prisoner on foot headed southeast on commerce.

Daisy (Over radio): I.D.S just came down

from the courthouse: Novak and Powell.

Is he white guy or a black guy? White guy.

That is Terry Powell; Two-bit weed dealer.

Nothing violent on his record.

Might not be violent

but he's fast. (Laughs)

Get back!

Hey, guys, stay back, stay back.

Easy guys, easy, easy.

(Powell sobbing)

Get back! I'll use it!

What, a table knife?

No, you won't.

Throw it down.

(Panting) I didn't kill those cops.

The big guy told me to run, so I ran.

Listen, I get it... you weren't thinking.

Jimmy: All right? Now, just put it down,

and we'll tell the judge you came easy, okay?

Put it down.

That'll be the smart move, Terry.

Put it down.

Jimmy: Come on.

(Sobbing)

Turn around.

(Sirens wailing, tires squealing)

(Gasping breaths)

(Wendy grunting)

Don't be stupid!

(Shouts indistinctly)

Give me your cell phone! Okay.

Hurry up!

Oh, God...

Novak! (Door slams shut)

You okay?

Take her!

Son of a bitch!

(Panting)

We need units around to the front now,

and make sure all the exits of this hotel are sealed.

Hey, we got him. He's got nowhere to run.

Yeah, except up.

There are 30 floors full of hostages,

plenty of places to hide.

(Panicked chatter)

Move out! Let's go!

Let's go, people!

Move it!

Move it, move it, move it!

Let's go!

Sir, sir, okay, HPD is sending over a photo of novak.

I need you and your staff to make sure

that these police officers get a copy of that.

(Phone ringing) Excuse me.

Daisy.

Now, what we got on this guy? Chris novak,

35, long list of priors: Burglary, bar brawls,

couple of short stints in prison.

Annie: Why was he in court today?

Arraignment. He got popped two days ago

trying to rob a jewelry store,

off an anonymous tip.

Anonymous?

What was the arresting officer's name?

Greg Stearns.

I want to talk to him.

I'll send him your way.

You've got every cop in the city

within five blocks of you.

All right, novak grabbed a hostage's phone.

Daisy, I'm sending you the number.

I need you to run any calls

that were made in the last ten minutes.

Yep. Got it.

So, novak wasn't looking at much time for robbery.

Two, three years, tops.

Yeah, now he's looking at three life sentences.

Why would he run?

That's a good question.

Thanks.

Hey, listen, I got a call from the courthouse.

That kid, deputy Hannigan...

He didn't make it.

Okay.

Thanks.

Hey, keep that locked and stay inside

(phone rings) Until we find the shooter. Hello.

The other prisoner, novak, you know where he was headed?

All he said was, "don't follow me."

So I didn't.

If you're lying to me, Terry... I'm not,

I'm not.

But even if I did know something,

I wouldn't rat on a guy like that.

I mean,

it was one punch, and pow, and that cop's face was inside out.

I got ahold of Annie and Luke... they're okay.

Where are they? Maramount hotel.

They got novak pinned inside.

(Frustrated grunt)

(Siren wailing in distance)

So, you were first on scene at the jewelry store?

Yeah, I was the one who arrested novak.

And it was an anonymous tip?

It wasn't the store's alarm?

I thought it was strange, too.

I tried to trace it,

but I came up empty-handed.

Annie.

Yeah? All right, thanks.

Task force is bringing our car.

And I thought you might want one of these.

HPD's ready when we are.

Okay. All right, so we'll start on the top floor,

we'll work our way down.

HPD's gonna do the same

from the ground up.

Let's go.

♪ ♪

(Soft beeping)

(Beeps)

Hey, I need you off this building right now. We're evacuating.

(Indistinct conversation)

Hey, we got a body now.

I got something you'll want to see.

Annie.

Son of a bitch.

(Over radio): Annie, we've located the window washing van.

Clear!

Clear here!

Now, a witness told HPD he pulled in here two minutes ago.

(Quietly): Stay quiet, or I'll take more than your jacket.

Eyes forward.

Daisy, you get anything off that phone

novak took from his hostage? Yep. Novak made one call.

You got a name? Donnie green. He shared three priors

with novak, including a b-and-e charge 18 months ago.

What about the jewelry store bust?

Negative. Green wasn't on the arrest report.

You got an address for green?

Last known

was an apartment over on Bremond.

Jimmy and Marco were ten blocks out...

I already sent them over.

Bremond. It's near

the McGowan Metro station.

That's the next stop on the line.

Daisy sent us a photo.

Donnie green.

(Whispers): Geez.

What the hell do you want?

Oh! Hey!

This is our fugitive... I want eyes

on every passenger before they exit this train.

Jimmy: Marco, we clear?

Clear.

So, you live here with your son Donnie.

More like he lives with me. Where is he?

I don't know. Did he do something wrong?

What's his connection with Chris novak?

He grew up in the neighborhood... I don't know

if you'd call that a connection or not.

Jimmy: Novak escaped from jail today,

and he called one person,

your son... why?

I don't know anything about that.

Marco: Found this on the fridge.

Looks like they're pretty good friends.

Marco: "Tia's trashy 29th."

That's Novak's girlfriend... Donnie hangs out with them

once in a while. Hangs out?

Donnie and novak have been arrested three times together.

Never for anything serious. Come on...

You want serious? Novak murdered two cops this morning.

Marco: If Donnie's helping him,

he's gonna go down for a long time, ed.

And that's for the rest of your life.

Do you hear me? Okay.

They played High School ball together.

They still hit the batting cages over on bell street sometime.

When Donnie left, he had his bat with him,

(phone ringing) That's all I know.

It's Annie.

You get him?

No. He stole a jacket from a passenger.

Got past Metro police at the last stop.

Bell street stop?

Yeah. You got something?

Good job.

Good job, son. That a way to swing the bat.

All right. Keep that elbow up.

(Groans)

(Grunts)

Oh, you got to close that stance up, d.

Hey. How you doing, brother?

I'm all right.

Let's make this fast.

What the hell were you thinking, breaking out?

I was thinking I couldn't stand to be in again.

I'm glad you called me.

I'm glad you showed up. I didn't think you would.

Are you kidding?

I got you covered.

Here.

Car's gassed up.

Okay.

I got you a little spending money, too.

I thought you lost everything on the track, homie.

My old man.

He's always good for a few bucks.

If the cops come sniffing around,

I'll say the car's in the shop.

By then, you'll be kicking it on the beach in Tampa,

L.A., wherever.

Good old d. Always the man with the plan.

Seriously, though, Chris.

You know you can't come back here, right?

Forget that. No.

Not next week. Not next year.

Not ever!

You know how cops are about their own.

Thanks, man.

Well, hey, as long as we're here-here,

why don't we hit a few? Sure.

You know you were always like a brother to me, right?

(Screams)

You play me like a chump?

You think I wouldn't find out?

How fast the cops got here?

Nobody's that lucky.

Nobody!

Now, you gonna help me out, d?

You gonna help me out?

(Grunting)

Come here, come here.

(Cell phone beeps on)

(Beeping)

(Phone chirps)

Take it. Take it.

(Siren wails)

Looks like somebody was swinging for the fences.

Yeah.

Donnie green? Yep.

HPD got here five minutes ago, found the body.

Novak had already left.

I'll see if he took a car.

Okay. So novak comes and kills his best friend?

Maybe he thought green was going to turn him in.

Maybe green already did.

You think green made the phone call?

I mean, all of Novak's previous robberies were with green.

Green probably knew about the jewelry store.

Yeah, but why would he rat him out?

Had to be a hell of a good reason.

Hey. Kid over there saw the whole thing.

After novak attacked green, he took green's phone,

sent a text, and tossed it in the trash.

"I love you. D."

As in "Donnie green"?

Why would novak pretend to be green?

I don't get it.

Well the text was sent to some girl. Name's tia.

Tia? That's Novak's girl.

Look what she wrote back. "I love you, too. T."

Sounds like t has been sleeping with Novak's best friend.

That's messed up.

So he's betrayed by his best friend and his girl?

That's a pretty good reason to snap.

We got to find tia before novak does.

Witnesses are saying he took off in a gold corolla.

Donnie's car?

Yeah.

Archer... that's the last name

of the girlfriend... it's tia archer.

She works as a nurse's aide.

At McKinley medical center.

What's going on with Jimmy?

McKinley is the hospital that his girlfriend Natalie works at.

Let's go, Luke. Let's go.

(Elevator bell dings)

(Elevator bell dings)

I want the dough. Cash or his heart.

If you can't bring in one, bring in the other.

I'll bring you both.

You leave it to me, kid.

Checks bouncing in.

We're laying down good beer,

and getting nothing but a lot of bum paper.

I got one this morning for $1200

from that Pete over on Kedzie Avenue.

Get over there.

I want the dough.

Cash or his heart.

If you can't bring in one, bring in the other.

(Siren wailing)

Jay, what's going on?

Suiting up, heading in.

Not without us, you aren't.

What's your problem? I got a job to do.

Hey, listen, I got somebody inside... you hear me?

I hear you, man. Top of our game.

All right. Thanks.

All right. Hospital security's been notified.

They're locking down.

Okay. We've got marshals and SWAT taking alternating force.

Jimmy: All right. Come on. Let's go.

Let's go, guys.

Mrs. ferraro?

(Gasping)

(Muffled screaming)

Do you have any idea what you made me do? Huh?

Huh?

There's so many questions about you and Donnie.

Chris.

I only want to know one thing.

Chris, please...

Remember that weekend in galveston? Huh?

Remember that weekend?

We rented a house on the beach.

Remember that?

Remember? Mm-hmm.

You said it was the happiest you've ever been.

I got to know.

Were you with him then? Were you?

No.

Why are you lying to me?

Chris! I knew you were lying

about the bail. I knew it. I knew you were lying.

Chris.

Baby, I swear.

I swear I meant everything I said.

Why are you lying to me? I swear!

Chris, please.

Please.

(Sobbing)

Chris, please.

Shh, shh.

(Sobbing)

Then why?

Why?

Why?

Because he...

He looked at me the way you used to.

Chris.

(Tia screaming)

I always thought you were my one lucky break.

(Phone buzzing)

Chris...

Shut up.

(Helicopter approaching)

Tia archer's not responding to phone calls or pages.

Novak could have found her already.

This is the floor she covers.

These hospital security badges will get you

through the doors.

Stairs and elevators are sealed. We're going room to room.

You guys, take that hall.

We're going this way.

Swipe it.

(Trilling, lock clicks)

Excuse me, ma'am.

Tia?

Come here.

(Sobbing)

Tia? Where did he go?

It's all my fault.

Tia! Hey.

He took my badge.

I don't know where he went.

Come here. Take a seat.

All right. We got tia. She's okay.

But Novak's got an I.D. Badge

that gives him access to every floor

on this building.

Son of a bitch.

Listen up, let's get the patients out of the rooms.

Make sure they have their charts on them.

Leave a walkway between the beds.

Prioritize.

Anyone on a respirator, get the ambu bags going.

Every spare hand!

Natalie? Annie.

Jimmy's trying to get a hold of you.

I-I'll call him.

Is the shooter in the building?

We think he is.

Natalie, he could be on this floor.

What can I do?

Just... let's keep these people safe.

And he-he's got a badge, right, that gives him

full hospital access.

How could he leave this floor?

Uh, the morgue... it has its own elevator and an exit.

Downstairs?

Yes.

Annie, good luck.

You, too.

Jimmy, cover the morgue exit.

Jimmy: Get out of the car!

Get out of the car now!

Open it, come on.

All you.

Novak is still inside.

Luke, clear that next room down.

I'll take the meat locker.

(Both grunting)

(Both grunting)

(Pounding on door) Annie!

(Grunting)

(Banging on door)

(Grunts)

Luke: Annie!

Annie, open the door!

Open the door!

(Grunting)

(Annie choking) Open the door, Annie!

Come on!

Annie, open the door!

Make one more move and I will kill you!

You did the right thing

not hurting tia.

Do... do the right thing now.

(Panting)

You put your left hand up behind your neck,

real slow.

The other one.

I could have killed her.

But you didn't.

(Handcuffs clicking)

You guys okay?

Yeah, we're good.

She's up in icu.

Let's get him out of here.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm all right.

You?

Yeah.

Natalie.

Hey.

Hey.

Manual respirator, this one here.

Crash course... you ready?

Yeah.

Put your hand there.

Squeeze, then count.

One one-thousand, two one-thousand,

three one-thousand, four one-thousand.

Squeeze.

How do you know if it's working or not?

Watch the patient's chest.

If it rises, it's working.

Squeeze.

One one-thousand, two one-thousand,

three one-thousand, four one-thousand.

Squeeze.

That's it.

That's good.

Squeeze.

Man: How can we help, Dr. Ellis?

Oh, thank God.

Get these patients back on a ventilator.

Got it? Got it?

(Jimmy and Natalie sigh)

Whoa.

You're something, you know that?

Yeah?

Yeah.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Hey.

You all right?

Yeah, I will be.

You?

Guess I'm kind of used to it.

(Chuckles)

I'm sorry to hear that.

(Both chuckle)

Hey, sweetheart.

This is the best I could do on such short notice.

Thanks.

Ooh.

Where can I get one of those?

I didn't get my cup of coffee this morning.

Do you guys want to grab something to eat?

The cafeteria isn't bad.

How about Clarette's diner?

It's two blocks away. Clarette's?

Yeah. Are you trying

to give yourself a heart attack?

The chili's worth it, baby.

I'm in.

Give me two seconds, okay?

Two seconds.

Okay.

Luke: Thanks. Hey.

(Sighs)

Hey. How do you feel?

(Sighs)

I think my rib's cracked and my jaw is killing me.

No, how do you feel?

Good, I guess.

You know why?

You're doing a hell of a job.

Listen, forget about what I said earlier.

All right, you know, I wasn't, like,

fishing for a compliment.

You shot,

you shot the tires out of a moving vehicle

at, what, 30 yards?

Yeah, it was an okay shot.

You tracked a man through a panicked city.

You saw a lot of things that other people might not have,

and, you know, in the hospital

things... could have gone a lot worse.

But it didn't.

We stop these guys because we have to.

They don't give us a choice.

You really think that? Yeah,

I do.

And the other thing...

I mean, I don't decide when you become part of this team.

You do.

Okay.

So then give me the damn coin already.

Mm.

♪ ♪

Don't lose it.

All right, clarette's diner...

I'm starving, let's go.

And hey, um,

why don't you call Daisy, too... invite her.

Why me?

Because you've got her number.

Wait, you know about that?

Who else knows?

Does everybody know?

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