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Hey, Pops. I got the money.

I just left it up in my room.

I'll fetch it.

Let me grab a tallboy
for the journey.

- No deal.
- You know I'm good for it.

That's not the point.

You can barely stay
upright as it is.

What you care?
Long as you get paid.

Oh, Landry, come on.

What kind of man would I be..

...if I let one of my
loyal customers go out

in the dead of winter
with a half a load on?

I take full responsibility.

It's not happening.

I tell you what.

I'll spot you a cup
of coffee for the road.

You can give me
the two bits in the a.m.

♪ It might sound strange.. ♪

You're welcome.

♪ 'Cause so badly
I wanna go outside ♪

Landry, I done told you,
I'm not serving you tonight.

♪ Ain't supposed to cry listen ♪

♪ I gotta cry ♪

♪ 'Cause cryin'
eases the pain.. ♪

Don't even think about it.

Oh, come on.
How about some talk radio?

Sports, politics.
Anything but this.

Now, you're talking
about the Temptations.

And it's freaking depressing.

Somebody always
crying about losing

their girl or their house.

I don't need to hear it.

I'm living it.

You got no culture.

If I admit it,
will you turn it off?

No.

- What now?
- Out of milk.

'We'll get some in the morning.
We just worked a double.'

Well, you should have
considered that before you

finished off
the last half gallon.

♪ Day in, day out,
my tear stained face ♪

Anyone here?

♪ Pressed against
the window pane ♪

Hello?

♪ Search the skies ♪

♪ Desperately for rain ♪

Will.

'Will!'

Will!

Where the hell are you?

This is Detective Vera.
Officer down. Officer down!

'Grocery store, Fifth and Main.'

'I need rescue!'

Rush.

Sweetheart.

Wake up, angel.

Come on, baby.
Wake up. Come on.

We're going to grandma's,
okay? I got to work tonight.

It's close enough to your place?

- 'Sure.'
- Sorry, I can't walk you.

Well, maybe we
can do this again.

BP is 50/33. Respiratory
distress. Prep for intubation.'

Anything I need to
know about this patient?

Allergies, medical
conditions, prescriptions?

I-I don't, I can find out.

- No time.
- Is he going to be okay?

Nick.

I drank all the damn milk.

'I spoke to the paramedics.
Two victims.'

Store owner, Henry Walters.
Goes by Pops.

Yeah, the other one's a cop.
What's their condition?

Multiple gunshot wounds.
Taken to Saint Paul's.

- One expired on the table.
- Which one?

- 'Um..'
- The cop or the owner?

- Uh..
- Come on.

Uh, Walters. It was
definitely Walters.

What about Jeffries?

- The cop.
- Um..

'Pete McGinley. Call comes in.
I'm first on the scene.'

- What did you see?
- Not much.

Detective shot on the floor.

- His partner, big guy.
- Vera?

Yeah. Points me out the back.

I made chase, but the shooter
is in the wind.

- Robbery?
- This area?

Robbery, drug deal,
gang retribution.

Your guy walks in.

- Wrong place, wrong time.
- Yeah.

- Witnesses?
- Deaf, dumb and blind.

I need details!
You saw something.

'Heard something.
Know something.'

Step up now.

Oh, this is funny to you?

Cop got shot, jag-off.

Toss him in the wagon.

You worried about
being a snitch?

That crap ends here.

Or we'll water board
your ass if we got to.

We're going to find
out what happened.

Hey. Hey, hey, you.

Easy, easy

What's your name?

Landry. I ain't seen nothing.

You know the store,
right, Landry?

Pops was real good to me.

He had a special place
in his heart for screw-ups.

You been drinking
tonight, Landry?

I don't see why
tonight would be

different than any other.

I likes my beer.

How's about a case?

I heard a gun go off.

One shot.
Then two more.

How long between the shots?
Was it bang, then bang, bang?

I was crossing the street
when I heard the first shot.

When the others came..

...I was like a whole
another block away.

Hey, you'll get your cash
back at the station. Come on.

Him too.

Detective Jeffries' family?

Haven't been able
to reach his sister, so..

- How is he?
- He was shot twice in the back.

One bullet lodged
in the ribcage.

- How bad?
- 'Missed his vital organs.'

- Removed it without incident.
- The other bullet?

'Punctured a lung,
which collapsed.'

'As soon as he's
stabilized, we'll get him'

out of trauma
and move him to surgery.

What's it looking like?

A long night.

Put me on the street, boss.

Let me find the scumbag
who shot Will.

Ah, you're in no
condition, Nick.

I'm telling you..

...all the training..

...nothing can prepare you
for when it all goes down.

This is Detective Vera.
Officer down. Officer down!

Grocery store,
Fifth and Main. I need rescue!

Hold on, buddy. Hold on.

Got to apply
pressure to that wound.

Police! Who's there?

I'm a cop! I'm a cop!

Someone went out the back.

Just one?

I-I don't know.

You hold on, buddy, okay?

You hold on. I'm here. I'm here.

I'm going to apply pressure
to this wound, okay?

'You hold on!'

Cop must have been a block
away when the call came in.

Did you get a look
at the shooter?

What about before
you went in the store?

You notice anyone?

You hear anything?
The first gunshot maybe?

Nothing.

So, he was in the store
when you pulled up.

Pops was already shot.

What was he doing in there?

He wasn't robbing the place.
Cash in the till.

Pops' watch and wallet

were on him when he
reached the hospital.

Maybe the shooter was
looking for something else.

'Three shell casings.
Nine-millimeter.'

Will comes in.
Goes for the milk.

Shooter jumps up.

Opens fire.

Bloody footprints say
the doer runs out the back.

'Cause Vera's
coming in the front.

He kicks open the back door..

'...takes off down the alley.'

Got video surveillance up front.

It's back here too.

Tapes haven't been
touched in years.

Here's hoping they still play.

I've met this girl.

Valentine's out
there somewhere.

- Who knows what he'll do?
- What happened, Carmen?

They had some
kind of argument.

I've never seen
Pops so angry.

You know the old man.
He don't back down for nothing.

Neither does Valentine.

You should have seen
the look in his eyes.

Okay. Don't worry
about it, sweetheart.

I'll take care
of it. Okay?

We just found
Pops' next of kin.

So, Carmen comes to Will..

...'cause she's worried
about this Valentine.

Will was here for
a whole lot more than milk.

Wait, what kind of gun?

No, no, look, tell your
snitch we're looking for, uh

a nine-millimeter.

Yep.

Any news?

They moved him up to surgery.

Need, uh, blood?
Something like that?

No. They're good, Scotty.

You okay?

Sorry. Tip line's overwhelmed.

Some schmuck gives
my number instead.

What do you got?

Putting the screws to known

stick-up men, local dealers

bangers, but...it's
looking like Will was

in the store for a reason.

He knew Pops?

There might have been
some kind of falling out

between Pops and a guy who
goes by the name Valentine.

What kind of falling out?

I'm hoping Pops' grand daughter

Carmen can fill in the blanks.

Neighbor said she's
a student over at Temple.

Miller's bringing her in.

You checking the system
for Valentine?

Wait a minute, that name.

No, Detective Jeffries
is not here.

What time's the kid
getting arraigned?

Yeah. "Valentine?" Got it.

I'll make sure he gets it.

Cop on the other line said

Valentine was up
on a gun charge.

But he was holding off on filing
till Jeffries called him back.

Would this connect to a case?

Not that I know of.

Maybe he's got
a phone number

for Valentine in his things.

He win a bet or something?

Will never carries
more than a couple bucks.

- No Valentine in here.
- We get a description at least?

'I mean, that cop,
that first responder'

he get a look at the doer
when he went after him?

McGinley? No.

- Pete McGinley?
- 'Yeah. You know him, boss?'

He went to PPD
to sort out witnesses.

'Colleague of mine
works the felony unit.'

Said he was preparing a
complaint for a James Valentine

on handgun possession
a couple months ago.

Oh, what happened?

He's on his way to court,
gets a call from

the arresting officer
saying he made a mistake.

Your buddy get
the officer's name?

Yeah. Kendrick.
Works the Fifth District.

I need you to find an Officer
Kendrick at the Fifth District.

I don't care where he is.
Get him down here.

This James Valentine
got a record?

No. Nothing recent.
All juvenile.

- Records are sealed.
- Yeah. Not anymore.

How'd you get these unsealed
at three in the morning?

Uh, you, uh, you
really want to know?

Assault, robbery, shoplifting.

Valentine was 17 last time
he was in front of a judge.

He got a choice.

Hard prison time..

...or military service.

He chose Uncle Sam.

Since then he's
stayed out of trouble.

Until now. Moving in?

I stay until we charge
someone for shooting a cop.

Your dad.

Appreciate it.

Excuse me.

Scotty.

I'm sorry about Jeffries.

'Is he going to be okay?'

It's too soon to tell.

If you want to talk--

Did you get anything
off the security video

from Pops' store?

Tape from the front
door is useless.

The one from the back
is deteriorated.

Thinking binder breakdown.

Some TLC, I might
be able to rescue it.

TLC is your specialty, ain't it?

It's not so funny now, huh?

Scotty, what's up?

No, I just, you know, Will.

- He's still in surgery?
- Yeah.

You heading over there?

Uh, maybe later.

I just spoke to
the cop who arrested

Valentine for
gun possession.

Couple of months back,
Valentine gets pulled over

for running a light.
.38 in the glove box.

We got an address for him?

I broke down the door.
No one home.

But, uh, left a small army
to bring him in if he shows up.

How's Jeffries figure in?

Well, he asked Kendrick
for a personal favor.

Uh, letting Valentine
off the hook.

Oh, Will's not the type
to bend the rules.

He won't even take
a free cup of coffee.

Makes you wonder what
Valentine means to him.

Follow me.

Valens tells me
you been a help.

Doing what I can.

- Where do you live, McGinley?
- Gray's Ferry.

That's a long way
from Pops' store.

Happy accident
you being so close

when the shooting
went down?

My night off.

I can't sleep.
I like to drive.

Make a habit of driving
an unmarked city vehicle

with a police radio into
the ghetto on your night off?

I know two things
about you, McGinley.

'One, when you were
in uniform you were'

Deputy Commissioner
Doherty's driver.

And two, when
you made detective

he had you transferred
to Internal Affairs.

But what I don't know is
what the hell you were doing

following one of
my detectives around.

A couple of months ago, Jeffries

fixed a gun charge
on a convicted felon.

If he did, he had his reasons.

Yeah, and I know what they were.

♪ The hotties were smokin' ♪

♪ Talking up my hustle ♪

♪ Street corner workout ♪

♪ Flex like a muscle ♪

♪ Next in the struggle.. ♪

♪ Do your thing subtle ♪

♪ Trouble in the home front
don't fly homie ♪

♪ Paying up a kitchen
find the whole world phoney.. ♪

- You got no idea what you saw.
- Come on, lieutenant.

He gets Valentine out of a jam.

A few weeks later,
he's collecting his bonus.

'Probably got him shot.'

Get out of here.
Go back to Doherty.

I'm a cop first. I want to help.

You're not welcome here.

Pops' would bring
in the troubled kids.

Ones who put up
the biggest front.

Give 'em a job.
Try to school 'em.

You know where
Valentine is now, Carmen?

Uh-uh-uh, there was
an argument about week ago..

...over money, I think.
Pops hit him. Valentine ran off.

'I told Pops, "Get out
of the neighborhood."'

He said these kids
would be lost without him.

Valentine's not
at his apartment.

You know where
else he could be?

Uh, he works nights.

'A restaurant, I think.'

Which one?

- Uh..
- W-what kind of food?

Burgers? Tacos?

What am I going to do now?

Pops looked out for me.
He was my only family.

All these cops here..

...they're ready to move.

Find the guy who
shot your grandfather.

But we need your help.

Can I see him?

I'll take you
to the hospital..

'...soon as we're done.'

Chicken.

It's a chicken
place on Susqie.

Susqie, yeah. Let's go.

Kid's been here all night.

I would never hurt Pops!

'Word on the street is
you're the dangerous type.'

Got the record to prove it.

That was the past,
man. I've changed.

A gun you were pulled over with
a few weeks ago says different.

Gun wasn't even for me!

That gun was for Pops.

A kid comes to me.
He said he wants $50 a week.

Protection, he tells me.

I tell him to just go.

But he came back, didn't he?

Acting tough,
knocking stuff over.

Ain't no act.
The Dominicans play for keeps.

They already took
over the drug trade.

- How you going to stand tall?
- Kids is kids.

You were just like that,
not too long ago.

Look at you now.

Put a quarter down there.

Pops, I was going
to pay for it, man.

'Yeah.'

I'm just saying
the neighborhood's

changed since my day.

Your day?

Your day was three years ago.

This is another punk
who thinks he's

the baddest ass in
the neighborhood.

Yeah, you the boss.

It's good you
remembered that.

What the hell?

It's a prank.

Nah, this ain't
no prank, Pops.

Look, man, we got to get
you some real protection.

What, a gun?

I've been running
this store for 40 years.

I stood my ground.

And I didn't need
no gun to do it.

Name's Francisco... Ariza.

He's the first guy that
ever got under Pops' skin.

Your brilliant
idea to get a gun.

That why you and Pops argued?

Somebody had to
stand up to Francisco.

And I needed money to do it.

- To buy another gun.
- 'Damn straight.'

I was going to persuade
that Dominican son of a bitch

to stay away
from the old man.

Your man Jeffries
stops me before I get it.

That the roll of cash Jeffries
took from you yesterday?

I stole it from Pops.

Your man must have been bringing
it back to him when he got shot.

Are we square?

No, we ain't square.

'You tell us where
to find Francisco.'

Then do us all a favor.
Stop being so helpful.

How long does it take to
get a ballistics report?

No, no, I'm done talking to you!

I want Carla on the phone, now!

Hung up.

Everyone's doing
what they can, Nick.

- They pick up Valentine yet?
- Alibied out.

The gun he had was
for protecting Pops

from a local banger,
Francisco Ariza.

- Let's go get him.
- It's being handled.

When was the last
time you slept?

They been working
on Will for hours.

I need to do
something for him, boss.

Come on.

What the hell am I
supposed to do here?

Pray.

Will?

No news.

I saw you praying,
I figured--

Oh, he's holding on.

Uh, I got a record
for Francisco Ariza.

Runs with Mara Este.

"Carjacking, gun
possession, extortion."

Gang's hardcore.

Francisco's been
shaking down local

businesses for protection money.

But Pops wouldn't pay.

So, Francisco
makes him an example

for the rest
of the neighborhood?

Shh.

Do we know where he is?

Last known address
was his mother's.

She died four years ago.

When Francisco's not locked up

he's with a girlfriend
in West Kensington.

We got anything we
can bring him in with?

Open bench warrant.
Possession with intent.

- Rush and Valens are on it.
- 'Hmm.'

If they're lucky,
he tries to run.

- Shh!
- Hey, buddy!

Listen, shush
me again and I'll

take your tongue
and I'll shove it straight--

Nick...let it go.

What is it with people?

It's a chapel.

He's going to be okay.

Nothing.

Coffee's still on.

'Someone was here
not too long ago.'

Landlord said
the girlfriend's out of town.

Maybe Francisco went for smokes?

I don't think he's coming back.

I'll call Bell
for a search warrant.

I'll wake the judge.

Heard on the radio
about a homicide detective

getting shot.
He a friend of yours?

Uh, name is Will Jeffries.

I've known him a while now.

He going to pull through?

That's what they're saying.

Anyway, I guess I just
wanted to see your face.

Okay.

I want you to have this.

St. Jude. Patron saint
of lost causes.

If you're anything
like me, you don't go in

for spiritual mumbo-jumbo.

Still, it's given me comfort
during some hard times.

Uh, thanks.

Be careful out there, okay?

Yeah.

Who's that?

My father.

Cooper.

Yeah. Heard about Will,
wanted to make sure I'm alright.

Yeah.

Tells me, "Be careful."

No idea the same
thing happened to me.

Funny, right?

- Where you going?
- Hospital.

FBI tracked Francisco's
cell phone GPS for you.

Ah, what is it, 7:00 a.m.?

Never known feds to be
so quick on the uptake.

Special agent in
charge owes me money.

Can't play hold 'em
to save his life.

The signal traces to
the Marshall housing projects.

Wait, that's two blocks
from Pops' store.

Hey, listen, do me a favor.

Don't take it easy on him.

That's a promise.

Francisco doesn't live here.

Kind of hard to believe,
seeing as we found

your nephew's cell phone
on the kitchen table.

He left it last time he came by.

That was a few days ago.
I been sick all week.

'I got the bronchitis.
He hasn't been back.'

But he made a call yesterday?

- 'How's that happen?'
- No idea.

Okay, this number
belongs to his girlfriend.

- What about the others?
- How should I know?

Look, I want you
out of my apartment.

- I got my rights!
- I'll give you a right.

And a couple lefts too, if you
don't start talking straight.

Hey, that was my mother's!

We don't give a rat's
ass about the furniture.

- 'We want Francisco.'
- 'What do you want, huh?'

- 'I'm being real.'
- How about you, Gabriel?

I don't know where he is.

I'd say the same thing
to protect my older brother.

But the best way to help is
telling me how to find him.

A lot of cops out there

pissed off
'cause of what he did.

They're not going to
consider his well-being.

But... I'll
guarantee his safety.

One younger brother to another.

I'm not telling you nothing!

Old man got what he deserved.

You get the number or what?

Alright, what you want,
man? You want some chips?

Some popcorn or what?

Can I get both?

Yeah. Take them.
Both of 'em.

Are you going to pay for that?

Consider it an advance
on the money you owe me.

Fifty a week.

- You listen, Boricua--
- I ain't no Boricua, man.

I'm Dominican.

What you are is
a disrespectful little pissant.

Didn't your father
teach you respect?

Yo, don't talk
about my father, man.

Well, let me guess.

Your daddy ran off
and he got lost

in a crack pipe, killed?

Ain't no version of
that I haven't heard.

It's no excuse.

'You think you're a big man'

because you hustle honest
folks for your "50 a week!"

You're a fool.

Spend your time playing tough..

...dodging bullets.

For what?

'A fat roll?'

'It doesn't matter.'

You're still going to be dead

or in jail by
the time you're 25.

Now, me..

...I pay minimum wage.

And I make you earn it.

But it's honest.

And it'll give you something
your thugging never did.

A future.

You got the stones
to work for that?

Are you man enough to set an
example for this young one here?

♪ Hey brother.. ♪

Nah.

You ain't nothing.

You put that stuff down..

...and you get the hell
out of my store.

♪ You've got to be strong ♪

♪ If you want to survive ♪

Old man shouldn't
have said that.

'He didn't even
know my brother.'

Yeah, and Francisco
shouldn't have shot him.

Screw you!

Tell me where he is or I put

'you and auntie here in cuffs'

toss youse in a cell.

I don't know.

Right. Come on.

'Come on.'

Hear our man's going
to make a full recovery.

Came here as soon as I could.

You found time to put
on the dress blues.

I want to convey
to Detective Jeffries

the thanks of
a grateful city.

News cameras are
downstairs, Pat.

You're too cynical, John.

This from the guy

who investigates
one of my detectives

because Grover Boone's
got a personal beef with me.

IAB has a legitimate reason

to investigate
Detective Jeffries.

Well, not anymore.

Tell Boone Jeffries
wasn't on the take.

He was retrieving stolen
property, and I got proof.

Hmm, for the record..

...it isn't Councilman
Boone who has the beef.

I don't like the way
you do things.

Frankly, I don't
like you, John.

Never have.

Oh, that's fine, Pat.

But you ever mess with
someone under my command again--

What will you do, John?

I will beat the ever-loving
crap out of you.

Feel like you got
hit by a bus, huh?

It's more like
a freight train.

Pops?

He was a friend of yours, huh?

He was more than that.

You're not going
to buy nothing today?

Just looking.

Did that beer just
fall in your pocket?

♪ And you can hear
the four winds blow.. ♪

Boy, you been robbing
me blind for months.

I'm sick of it.

I see you hanging
out on the streets

giving your
mother a hard time

bullying those other kids.

Call the cops on me.

Son, you owe me $79.27.

I ain't got no money.

Then you're going
to work it off.

I know your father left,
and it's tough times.

But I tell you what,
I don't care.

You're a man now.

You got a man's choice.

Take this broom
and start earning

or get ready for the whooping
of your young life.

♪ Did you ever really
need someone oh my ♪

I took that broom,
worked there every day.

He was the one that
got me into football..

...straightened me out.

You think he would've
given you that whooping?

Without a doubt.

'Pops is..'

...was..

'...pretty mean
when he wanted to be.'

I don't know what
the neighborhood's

going to do without him.

You up to talking
about the case?

Yeah.

Recognize him?

Ah, Francisco Ariza.

He the one who shot you?

I didn't see who shot me

but this guy's..

...been giving Pops
trouble for a long time..

'...shaking him down.'

So, you knew about that?

Huh.

This whole thing with
Pops and Valentine..

...we could've
helped you with that.

Some roads you got
to travel alone.

I've been turning over every
rock...looking for this kid.

Aunt's house,
local hangouts

his girlfriend's place..

Girlfriend?

Which one?

'Report of a break-in
and shooting.'

'Rescue squad in route,
one victim Francisco Ariza.'

'We have the doer in custody.
Black male, James Valentine.'

Now, we're square.

This way.

Valentine dropped his gun.

He was just sitting here
when the cops came in.

What size were the shoes we
pulled out of the trash can?

It was average.
Nine, ten maybe.

Those look average size to you?

Valentine shot the wrong guy.

Doer's still out there.

Well, Will Jeffries
spent a lot of time

keeping you out of trouble.

Fixed it when you
got caught with a gun..

...and stopped you
from buying another.

So, where'd you
get this one from?

Luther's Chicken.

Manager keeps it in his
office in case we get robbed.

You turned your life
around, Valentine.

You made something of yourself.

- And you just threw it away.
- I warned Francisco.

Stay away from Pops.

Helaughedat me!

And y'all ain't lift
a finger to help.

Somebody had to make him pay.

You screwed up though.

'Cause you killed the wrong guy.

Get out of here, wrong guy.

Francisco killed Pops.

- 'Cold!'
- Why are you so sure?

'Cause he told me!

Get in there!

Whoa, wait, hold on, man.

Put the gun down, yo!

You just couldn't
leave Pops alone!

Why'd you got
to go and kill him?

I've been here
all night, alright?

Look, I've been...ask her
if you don't believe me.

Why should I believe you, man?
Why should I believe you?

- Get in there. Get in there.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Get in there! Get in there!

Look, man, I'm sorry, okay?

- It was a mistake.
- A mistake? Huh?

What's that
supposed to mean?

Just...you got it
all wrong, man.

Alright, look-look, we
got to be men about this.

- 'We got to work this out.'
- 'Calm down..'

Where were you at midnight?

'Huh?'

'Answer me!'

- That's what I thought.
- No, no, no!

He got what he deserved.

Got the footprints
at the murder scene.

'Shoes and a shirt
the killer wore.'

'None of them match Francisco.'

You understand what I'm saying?

'He was as innocent as you.'

And now he's as dead as Pops.

No, no, no.

You're going to have a lot of
time to think on that in prison.

Why he ain't just
tell me then? Hmm?

Hey, hey, hey.

I want to apologize..

'...for the way I acted before.'

My buddy was in
a bad way for a while.

It's no excuse..

...but he pulled through.

I was way out of line.

You got every right to take
a swing at me if you want.

I hope everything's okay
with your loved ones too.

Don't want to talk
about it, that's cool.

Nick?

When was the last
time you slept?

I'm really getting the hang
of this, uh, prayer thing.

Just don't set off
the smoke alarm.

Did you see Will?

Yeah.

Hey, why don't you go home, huh?

Catch some Zs.
I'll stay here.

It's Will's place.

Not mine.

Wouldn't feel right.

Him being here,
me being there.

Well, anytime something
like this happens

it's part of the job,
we all know that, but..

...you just never think..

I mean..

I don't know.

Yeah.

Me too.

Video was in bad shape.

Polyurethane from
the tape absorbed water.

I had to go in
and dry it by hand.

Literally baked the tape
with a hairdryer..

...and a bunch of other stuff
you guys don't care about.

Here's what I got.

'This is from a few hours'

'before the shooting.'

- Good job, Frankie.
- 'Yeah.'

Yeah, thanks.

Francisco and Pops made peace?

'He all but took responsibility'

for Pops' murder
with his dying breath.

Protecting someone?

'Who?'

I know who.

Hey.

Where's the kid
who was in here?

Gabriel? I told
you to watch him.

Cut him loose. His brother died.

No need to keep him.

Right?

'Open up. Police.'

Let's see your
hands, Gabriel.

No!

- Scotty?
- I'm okay.

You're making
a mistake, Gabriel.

You killed my brother!

Put the damn gun down!
We didn't touch Francisco.

- That's a lie!
- You gonna shoot my partner?

Is that the big plan here?

This isn't a game.

And those weren't warning
shots. I won't miss again.

Listen to her, Gabriel.

'This isn't what
your brother died for.'

'You don't know
about my brother.'

'Yeah, I know
Francisco was smart.'

He made peace with Pops.

'Wanted this feud to end.'

But he hated that old man.

'Maybe.'

'But he knew Pops was right.'

- 'He took that job.'
- No!

'Y-you figure he'd be proud'

'of you for killing Pops?
Shooting my friend?'

'I mean, think about it.'

What happened?

What happened?

Gabriel, what happened?
What'd you do?

What have you done?

No, why did you do it?

Why did you do it?

'Francisco was
looking out for you.'

It's what a man does.

'He took a bullet so
you could have a life.'

'Don't let it end here.'

'Be a man.'

I don't need an excuse
to take you out.

I want to.

Give me a reason not to.

All clear.

'Come on.'

Come on.

Gonna need an ambulance.

You got to believe me.

I didn't mean it.

'I told you, Landry.'

I'm not serving you tonight.

Anyone here?

Hello?

'Will. Will!'

♪ The accused will rise ♪

♪ To be torn in two ♪

♪ Guilty of nothin' ♪

♪ But loving you ♪

♪ This is the judgment ♪

♪ And I'm willin' to plead ♪

♪ How you don't want me ♪

♪ Hopin' this torment ♪

♪ Will cease ♪

♪ Will I be released ♪

♪ There'll be lies ♪

♪ There'll be tears ♪

♪ A jury of your peers ♪

♪ With a pitiful ♪

♪ Look of experience ♪

♪ Hand down the judgment ♪

♪ And if I done wrong ♪

♪ And loved you too long ♪

♪ Stand up ♪

♪ And just testify ♪

♪ How can I deny ♪

♪ Objection overruled ♪

♪ I wait for my reprieve ♪

♪ With the trust
of the deceived ♪

♪ The wisdom of the fool ♪

♪ It's his sorrowful face ♪

♪ Too heavy for his head ♪

♪ 'Cause he bowed it ♪

♪ As something come over him ♪

♪ It was the judgment ♪

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