All language subtitles for The.Shield.S03E06.1080p.BluRay.x265-RARBG

Narrator:
Previously on the shield:

Doesn't mean you have
to play wonder woman.

Though I might be able to dig up
the outfit for you.

Victim's name is Isabel Nelson.

Raped by a lone male.

Guy was waiting in the house
naked when she came home.

Isabel's 73.

We think this, uh,
cuddler-rapist

has been around for a while.

Mueller's results
have been proven accurate

down to the square block.

His fee's $5000.
Claudette: Right.

No. We don't have the money.

Agent Nell:
Two of the bills you had

in your possession are marked.

Currency stolen from an
Armenian money-laundering ring.

Holy shit.
We've been waiting for it.

Our money's marked?
Showed up in your hands.

Chew on this, baby.

We found out the feds marked
some of our money train cash.

What?

Part of a sting they're doing
on the Armenians.

Oh, shit. Deep.

Agent Nell:
Take it to the lab before 5,

I can get fingerprint results
by morning. You coming?

I'm curious what else
we might find here.

Police! On your knees, man.

[Both grunt]

Let's see that mouth.

Suck it!

[Gagging]

Vic: Anything?

Ronnie: Shit.

All right, we switch,
do it all again with new eyes.

Lem: Goddamn. Shit.

Vic: We can't spend a nickel

until we know
which bills are marked.

I'm gonna check for dummy
serial numbers this time.

Who's got
the federal reserve seal?

Shane: Uh, I'll take it. Here.

The, uh, cuddler-rape case.
Ahem. How many victims so far?

Five. We're going to
the press tomorrow.

N-No. Not... not yet.

The reporters are already
calling with questions.

They've got the story.

We might as well
give them our side.

We got a list
of registered sex offenders,

guys with prior robberies.

Let us talk to 'em first.

There have gotta be
a hundred suspects at least.

I-It'll take you a month.

Actually, we've, uh, narrowed
the list down to 14.

How?

We got the geo-profile.
I said no to that.

When I told the profiler
who the victims were,

he offered to do it
for half-price.

Apparently his grandma put him
through school.

It's still too much.

I... twenty-five hundred.

I wrote him a check.

I-If it doesn't work out,
just take it out of my salary.

Believe me, I will.

Okay.

The profiler gave us hot zones,

places where the guy
likely lives or works.

Plus we've got high-risk areas
for future rapes.

Well, talk to whoever
you need to,

but you got 24 hours
till the press conference.

W-What if our guy,

uh, has a lust for fame?

Going public now will
build his confidence,

make him more dangerous.

Give us another week.

Potential rape victims
need to know the threat,

and they need to know it now.

You've got until tomorrow.

[Classical music playing
over speakers]

[Knocking on door]

You're early.

You told me you wanted me
to check the pool filter.

I'll do it before
I take cass to the game.

Okay, I'll go get her ready.

[Matthew giggles]

[Giggling]

Matthew: Noisy. Owen: Right.

Hey, Mr. Mackey. How's it going?

Hey, little man.

That's enough for today,
Matthew.

You did a good job.
I'm proud of you. Let's pack up.

He's working on understanding
concepts, as well as objects.

Like a horn's not just a horn,
but it's...

Noisy. I get it. It's good.

Matthew, those don't go there.

Let's put 'em in your room
right now, okay?

It's okay. He can get it later.

He knows he needs to do it now.

And I said he can do it later.
I got a job for him.

She's getting her uniform on.
She'll be out in a minute.

I'll be by the pool.
Come on, Matt. Help your dad.

Hey, I talked to a nurse.
Tavon's doing a lot better.

That's great.
Shane: Yeah, it is.

Lem: He's off the ventilator.
Who? Tavon?

Lem: Yeah. He's, uh, still
not responding to voices,

but, uh, breathing on his own
was a big hurdle.

He could still have
a full recovery.

I'm gonna go see him after work.

Anybody wanna come with?

Shane:
I... I can't make it today.

Look, I got another idea
on how to track those bills.

You know those, uh, lists
that the feds send around

to banks to track counterfeits?

You can't just walk into a bank

and ask to see
their treasury watch list

without attracting attention.

Those lists also go around
to check-cashing places,

they go to Indian casinos.

Anyway, I know this winkjoint,
he cashes checks.

I go in, I tin uncle ho,

say I need to make sure
his list is current.

He'll go for that?

If it keeps me from poking
around his backroom

where he's pimping
slope cooch, yeah.

Yeah, I think he'll go for it.

Vic: Yeah, that's not bad.

Just keep it quiet. Okay.

Oh. All here.

You're assigned to Trish
for the day.

I'll try to break you in easy.

Claudette: Got gay bashers

going after male hustlers
out on the stroll.

Where's the rest
of the decoy squad?

Trish: Deep cover.

Trish will fill you in
on operational details.

Vic: Just for the record.

I have no problem working
with the decoy squad,

but we don't work for them.

That's right. You work for me.

[Footsteps departing]

[Danny & Julien laughing]

Tommy: Who the hell wrote this?

Danny: Who do you think? Nina.

What, are we in third grade?

Hey, that yours?

Man: Tommy hisk?

Yeah?

Detective kouf, Wilshire.
Can I talk with you?

Shoot.

Do you wanna come with me?

I'm about to go on duty.

Just step outside.

Go get the captain.

Your ex-wife and son
were found murdered.

I'm very sorry.

I need to take you
to Wilshire with me.

Wait a minute. Why?

That's my captain's orders.

This happens and griggs
wants to sweat him?

Just a couple of questions.
We're all cops here.

Think I had something
to do with this?

Hey, it's just procedure.
What do you want?

Save him the car ride
and you talk to him here.

You do it fast,
and you get it over with.

[Screams]

[Sobbing]

Are you all right?

Yeah.

[M1

Where were you last night
between 10 and 11 pm?

Is that when they, uh...?

Kou f: Just where were you?

[Tommy sniffs]

Uh...

I don't know.
I worked late and went home.

Okay. Were you with anyone,
like a girlfriend maybe or...?

Don't have a girlfriend.

I'm sorry?
I don't have a girlfriend.

This is bullshit.

Heard his divorce got nasty,
but come on.

They'll get a statement,
see there's nothing there.

Meanwhile, the real killer's
trail's going cold.

It's Wilshire's case.
Your team's got yours.

How old was his kid?

Four or 5. Goddamn it.

We gotta posse up.

Find out who did Tommy's family.

Who's coming?

True they got him
in interrogation?

We're gonna fix that.

Talking about
disappearing off the grid?

If the hammer doesn't
come down fast and hard,

it sends a message that cops

and their families
are fair game.

Man: I got cage duty.
What can I do from here?

Run a records search.

Anyone Tommy's put away,
recently paroled.

I'm gonna check out
the crime scene.

You guys come,
canvass the neighborhood.

All right. Okay. Let's go.

Change of plans.
I'm calling in sick.

Are you?

Well, I could put a penny
under my tongue,

or you could take me at my word.

This about that uni's
family getting killed?

The only reason your old boss
is dicking with Tommy

is because aceveda took you
and your team from Wilshire.

This is payback.

And what am I supposed
to tell claudette?

Tell her I was present
and accounted for.

Oh, she spanks me,
I'll spank you.

Hey, Vic. I'm coming too.
Vic: No.

I'm not sitting around
on flamer duty

while Tommy gets boned.

You've got problems of your own
if tavon comes to.

Besides, I need you here.

Vic, come on. I got some bodies.

I'll handle it.
You handle this for me.

Vic: Hey, Julien. You
hear about Tommy?

Yeah. There's no way
he did this.

A bunch of us are going out
there to prove it. You want in?

Yeah. He was my partner,
I knew his son.

It's a deep blue run.

Could be consequences,
a little hot water.

Okay.

Good, you're in. Let's go.

Did you place any calls
so we can prove you were home?

No. Look, I wanna see them.

Kouf: Mm-hm. When can I see 'em?

Kouf: It's all right. We
won't be here too long.

Excuse me a minute.

She's been crying for you.

She doesn't understand
where you've been.

I'm sorry, it's, uh...

It's been really busy right now.

You're always busy.

That's never stopped you
from coming home before.

I can't get into it right now.

Well, we're here right now.

That's all you gotta say?

[Scoffs]

Will you be home for dinner?

I don't know how long
I'll be needed here.

Spending another night?
I don't know.

For god's sake,
what have you been doing?

One of my cops just found out
his family's been murdered.

And on top of that,
he's a suspect.

And then you've
been calling all day.

And then you bring Sophia
down here.

You know, what are you thinking?
You know, qué piensas?

Calm down.

Yeah.

Hey.

I'll be home when I get home.

[Helicopter whirring]

I'll call it in.

Vic:
Mind if we take a look around?

Man: You're in the
wrong district, aren't you?

Uh, this was the family
of one of our guys.

Yeah. I heard.

Techs are still inside.

No one's gonna disturb
your crime scene, man.

Normally, sure,

but the captain's taken
a special interest in this.

He could stop by any time.

Look, we just wanna help out
a friend

who lost his wife and kid.

Who's caught up in the middle
of a pissing match

between your boss and ours.

Look, I'm not trying
to be a pain in the ass.

Two minutes.

We just wanna see what happened.

Look, they can wait outside.
Just me and Tommy's partner.

Two minutes. In and out.

Thanks.

Man: He came in a
back window. Broken lock.

Wife was stabbed
a couple dozen times.

The sister found her.

Anything missing?

Man: Off the top of her head,

a silver tea set
and somejewelry.

The kid ran to hide
under the bed.

Killer found him
and slashed his throat.

Think god's gonna show mercy
to the person who did this?

[Sighs]

How bad was it?

Oh, it was a speed murder.

The guy had
to be cranked on something.

Neighbors say there's been
a lot of break-ins lately.

There's a crack house right
over there, across the street.

Vic: Hey, anybody check
that rock house over there?

We knocked. No answer.

Oh, for Christ's sake.

[Dog barking]

Hey, Vic, wait a minute.
I just got my job back, okay?

I'm not breaking
into this place.

There's a citizen inside here

in need of immediate
medical attention.

See? Medical emergency.

Somebody get this man
an aspirin.

Rise and shine, party people.

Yo, dude, this is my crib.

[Yelling]

A cop's wife and kid
across the street

were murdered last night.

This looks like a good place
to round up the usual suspects.

Ain't nobody here last night
except myself.

Well, that makes you
a prime suspect.

Y'all tripping for real.

I was too blind off a eight ball

to raise my hand
against my fellow man.

Are you playing a game with me?

Because I know
some games myself.

[Clattering]

Dan NY: Come on, Vic.

Junkie: Ah! Okay, okay.

This slanger, darontay,

came by here last night
to make a delivery.

Yeah? He sees that bitch outside

writing down
his goddamn license plate.

Darontay goes out to regulate.

Tells her to get ghost
or be swarmed on by a nigga.

Vic: What happened then?
I don't know, man. I...

I... when homes came
with the product,

I was too busy trying
to get my smoke on.

If Tommy's wife wrote down
this guy's license plate,

maybe it's still inside
the house.

Look, I think I saw some kind
of list on the fridge.

I'm not sure.

Okay. Here's what we do.

I need another
quick look inside.

I got a call that captain griggs
is on the move.

Come on, man, I'm just trying
to lend a hand here.

Then turn around and walk away.

Vic: I thought we were
working on the same team.

I don't know what this beef
between our captains is...

You want me to break it
down for you?

No. I just want you out of here
before mine shows up.

All right, I'm out of here.

Plate numbers. I figure the
last one belongs to darontay.

Good. Copy down
the last few to be safe.

Gonna turn that over
to Wilshire?

After we run the numbers. Why?

It's their investigation.

Yeah, and they're focusing
on the wrong guy.

Wait a minute.

Breaking and entering?
Withholding evidence?

If the perp fences the stuff
he stole before we get him,

it's gonna be harder
to tie him to the case.

We gotta get this asshole now.

Look, I signed up
to keep Tommy out of jail,

not put myself in.

Oh, please. We're just doing
the job they should be doing.

[Scoffs]

Julien, come on, let's go.

I'm gonna see this through.

We're on patrol.

It's not like
I haven't covered for you

for a couple of hours
when you've had an emergency.

You got the numbers?

Yeah.

Feel free to return
the list to Wilshire.

You know, there was
another break-in last month?

She tell you about that?

She told me.

Same as last night.

Came in through the same window,
stole a bunch of valuables.

Luckily, no one was home
at the time.

Why aren't you out looking
for a break-in guy?

Not a very good neighborhood
for a mom and kid

to be living alone, is it?

It's shit.

I tried to get Barb to move,
but she likes the house,

and I don't make enough cash
for something better.

Kou f: You fought?

So they argued.
She's an ex-wife.

It comes with the territory.

Kouf: Divorce was
final two weeks ago, right?

What has that
to do with anything?

Well, you know, like you said,
it's tough to get a house

in the hills
on a uniform's alimony.

Why the hell is that important?
Why?

We're here
to discuss last night.

Okay, am I interrogating you
or him?

I thought we were just talking.

I, uh, reconned
three victims' homes last night,

all with windows
facing the street.

Tried to get a look inside.

Drapes were closed
in all three instances.

I can't wait to hear
the punch line.

I reinterviewed the victims.

Before the attacks,

all had their drapes up
during the day

but closed at night. So?

He's scoping them out
during the day. Unemployed?

Be less conspicuous
if he worked in the area.

A courier, construction,

someone you wouldn't
look at twice.

Claudette:
How's it going up there?

You guys any closer
to a suspect,

or are you just $2500 poorer?

We're gonna need daily
surveillance patrols

in areas of potential attacks.

Save it till after
the press conference.

Yeah, I've got my notes for you.

No, keep them.
You're gonna be doing it.

The press conference?
Y-You always do those.

I gotta get back up to Tommy.

Dutch: Um, I still
think this is premature.

We should at least
release a psych profile,

see if it gets us any tips.

What's the profile?

Uh, single,
or with a submissive partner,

frees him up for going
out at all hours.

No, no. Enough of the profiles.
Just give them what we know.

Vic [on radio]:
I need you to run a plate.

One-zero-zero-
Paul-Charles-Edward.

Should come back to an owner,
first name darontay.

Yeah, I need an address

asap.

Hey, I, uh... I hit
that check-cashing place.

[Door opens]

Palmed the serial numbers
treasury's watching.

Everything's under control here.

What, you can't talk? Right.

Soon as we're done
with the bone-smokers,

we'll check our cash
against that list.

Uh, we don't know if your cl's
information is correct.

His info may not jive
with aceveda's expectation.

Aceveda might be working
off a different list?

Correct.

You need to review the evidence

collected in the byz lats
investigation.

Check it against the bills
we know are marked in property.

There you go.

Hey, cacuzza.

I could use a little help on
this, uh, byz lat investigation.

There was, uh, some cash
logged into property,

last name "salcido."

I can't release property

without the owner's signature.

Doesn't need to leave the room.

Drug residue on those bills

gets me the search warrant
ineed.

All right.

[Shane clears throat]

Here it is, the marked bills
we're holding for treasury.

Great, great.

Kouf: You haven't been
back at the house since you left?

Um...

Picked up Jeff a few times
outside the house.

That's the only reason,
to pick up Jeff?

Aceveda: You heard him.
Jesus Christ.

The thing is, uh,
one of the few items

that was stolen, uh,
last month in the break-in

was an American eagle coin
collection from your father.

We talked to Barb's sister.

She said your son saw the coins
last week at your place.

He told his mom.

She said she was
gonna press charges,

breaking and entering.

That would have cost you
your job.

Aceveda: Tommy?

Somebody made a mistake.

Kou f:
Yeah? What's your son, a liar?

My son's dead and you pricks
won't let me see him.

Captain. Steve.

What's going on, David?
Why isn't he in custody?

Well, you said just
a few routine questions.

There is a case against him.

I'm not obliged to lay it out
in front of him.

Why don't you lay it out
in front of me?

Okay. He breaks
into his ex-wife's house.

Stole property, she found out.
He kills her to cover it up.

The son sees it,
so he kills him too.

Well, you've got nothing
to support that.

So why don't you just let it go?

So if I search his place,
I'm not gonna find those coins?

Steve, you know you don't have
enough for a search warrant.

Are you still working with us,

or are you
a defense attorney now?

Cuff him and put him in the car.

No, he stays in my house
until you show me more.

Let's call the chief.

Sure. Yeah.

I think he's on the tenth hole
at rancho park.

I'll make sure to tell him
what a great job

the decoy squad's doing for me.

Or you can finish up
with Tommy here.

Oops.

Next time,
I won't knock so hard.

Put your clothes on,
walk out the door,

and change your taste in men.

Where were you last night,
playboy?

You know, ruling the streets.

Then back to the crib

for a little thug passion
with shorty.

There was a double homicide

right down the block
from the crack house you supply.

Julien: Police officer's wife
and child were stabbed to death.

See me crying?

Well, we only just got here.

Did you do it?

I would have,
but I had on a new suit.

You wear that around your neck
and you talk like that?

Ah, you like the bling-bling.
Twenty-five grand.

Yo, why you tripping, nigga?

Two less blue-eyed devils
in this world.

[Cries out]

Witnesses saw
you arguing last night.

Who didn't have words
with that bitch?

Telling folks to come correct

or get dimed on 'cause
her baby daddy five-0.

Hell, even your boy
couldn't deal.

Hired a straight g
to come gank his own crib.

No speak ebonics, shithead.

Her old man hired some dude
to come Rob his own damn house.

How do you know?

Darontay: My users
tell me things of interest,

like when a fellow smoke hound
gets recruited by the po-po.

Who'd this cop hire?

Some smoker.

Probably wasn't a wise choice.

You hired someone
to knock over your house?

No.

Cut the bullshit, Tommy.
I found out.

Now, we got about
two minutes tops.

Tell me what happened.

I have a coin collection
from my dad.

Gold American eagles.

She got half of them
in the settlement.

She was gonna sell 'em.

So you hired someone
to steal 'em back?

It was a one-time thing.

Christ.

You know,
a bunch of us are out there

trying to clear your name.

You're making us all
look like assholes.

He was a 459 suspect
I cut loose who owed me.

Has nothing to do
with last night.

He came through the same window,
the same broken lock.

Ex-wives know
how to push buttons.

One way of getting out
from under the alimony.

My son, Vic? You think I would
do this to him? You got kids.

Yeah. I wouldn't hire
some crackhead

to break into where they sleep.
Barb and Jeff were out of town.

He wasn't a crackhead.

Did you make him take
a urine test?

This guy came back for seconds,

killed 'em both.

Jesus Christ.

I gotta find him.

That's what I'm doing.

Tell me his name.
[Knocking on door]

Aceveda: Hey, unlock this door.

Soren arnovic. Run his priors,
you'll find him.

I didn't know, Vic.
If he did this, I didn't know.

Keep your mouth shut.
Let me do my thing.

Aceveda:
I said unlock this door.

[Banging on door]

What's going on?

Vic: Just showing a
fellow officer some support.

Uh, the rapes appear

to be preferentially-motivated
assaults.

Can you put that in terms
our viewers can understand?

Yes. Uh, women, between the ages
of 65 and 80, living alone.

The perpetrator... uh, rapist.

Watches for women
to leave the house,

enters and waits for them.

If you live in the area,

keep your blinds drawn
at all times,

because he scopes out
his victims during the day.

Uh, we believe he's a white
or latino male,

aged 25 to 40.

That's three-quarters
of the population.

You don't have
any hard suspects?

We're making progress
with our investigation.

Sounds like you have nothing.

Uh...

We know he thinks of himself
as a sophisticated predator.

But really
he has low intelligence

and poor interpersonal skills.

Probably in a menial job
or unemployed.

It's doubtful that he has
a relationship with a woman.

If he does, he's domineering

and can come and go
as he pleases.

And he struggles with impotence.
Thank you, that's all.

Woman:
One more question, detective.

I'm sorry. No, no.

Claudette: Impotence?

I-I said he struggles
with impotence.

He never ejaculates.

Dutch. It's a solid tactic.

Emasculate him in public,

you draw him out
or you defuse his impulses.

Or piss him off.

What if he uses this
as an excuse to rape again?

He's raped five women
that we know of.

He doesn't need an excuse.

[Sighs]

Ran those bills from evidence.

They're not showing up
on the treasury list.

Aceveda's working off
a different list?

The question is how to flush it.
Hey, hey, hey.

I got an address.

All right. Meet back here
after you're done.

We'll get into it.

Hear Tommy might not be as clean
as we'd like to think.

Think what you want to.

Danny: We gotta
get back on patrol.

What would you say if it was you
in interrogation

for two murders you didn't do?

Look, I'm not taking
another fall.

You guys go back out there,
I gotta go to aceveda.

Let's go.

Kou f: Tell us about the coins.

Griggs: I got guys at
your apartment right now.

They gonna find 'em?

According
to the divorce settlement,

they belonged to Barb,
right, Tommy?

Part of the division
of property?

I wanna see my lawyer.

Helping us or trying
to hide something?

Aceveda: You have
anything to do with the robbery?

Tommy: I want to see my son,

or get me a lawyer.

Griggs:
A lawyer? Not a pba rep, huh?

You can take him.

Let's go, buddy. Stand up.

Three assaults on gay hustlers
in the last month,

all on Saturday nights.
Victims give us anything?

Besides big sad eyes?

Trisha: Descriptions are
all over, but the mo. Tracks.

Four to five guys
grabbing for trick money.

We're supposed to be shutting
down vice in Farmington, right?

That's the job.
So if I'm a cocksucker...

What do you mean "if"?

And shit goes down
in my place of business,

don't I just take my willing
mouth some place else?

You may find it trivial,

but two victims ended up in icu,
one with a fractured skull.

Shane, you'll be undercover
with the fellas.

Everyone else maintains
a perimeter.

Hold the phone there, doll face.
You got me on salami patrol? No.

What about one of these guys?

They don't look gay enough.

[Lem chuckles]

Shane, when you want
your buddy to release,

gently squeeze
the shaft at the base,

applying tongue to the glans

and frenulum. [Laughs]

Shane [on radio]:
Hey, tube-steak,

I'm engaged to a gorgeous female
who's carrying my child.

You're the one who actually
knows the names of click parts.

You must be the undercover
police officer.

I'm glad to be of service.

Man: Thanks. Shane: For what?

Man: For watching our backs.

It's been the mama
of drama here.

You might wanna hold off
on the thanks.

More than likely
be running you in next week.

I didn't get your name.

Yeah.

Uh, I got a call.
Guy claiming to be the rapist.

He's demanding
a formal statement from you

retracting the impotence charge.

So he's made contact.

Well, we've had over 100 calls.

It could be a hoax.

Well, he said he took a figurine
from the last victim's house.

Claudette: Could say you take a
figurine from an old woman's house

and have a nine out of 10 shot
at being right.

He says it was a hummel?

Danny's not gonna say anything.
She wouldn't do that to me.

She sure as hell
isn't gonna do it to you.

Listen, we find this guy,
after what he did,

we don't take any chances.

He resists,
he reaches for a piece,

he lifts a finger,
we use deadly force.

Not gonna give him a chance

to hurt us... or Tommy.

[Knocking on door]

Sir?

What is it?

Our deal was if I saw something?

What happened?

[Exhales]

Vic rounded up some guys
to track down

who killed Tommy's family.

I was one of 'em.

I mean, just to make sure
Tommy was getting a fair shake.

But now? But now

it's gone from a fact-checking
mission into a fox hunt.

And who's with him? Julien.

You let this happen?

[Chuckles]

Well, I'm not his to anymore,
am I?

Obviously, Julien is
responsible for himself.

I-I thought you had
some influence over the guy.

Okay.

Six-Paul-11 requesting backup
at 95 round hill road.

Possible 187 suspect.

All right, you take the front.

He sees the uniform,
he runs, he did it.

I'll take the back.

Hey, hey. No chances.

Julien: Police!

He's got a gun!

He's running! Police!

Oh, shit.

He's still got the gun.

Couldn't get a good shot.

Go out front, wait for backup.

Soren: Don't come near me.

When he calls,
tell him the only way

the public's gonna hear
his side of the story

is for him to come forward
and tell the truth himself.

Woman: What if he doesn't call?

He's gonna wanna
hear our answer.

You think he's gonna
give it all up

just to make it clear
he's not impotent?

Why would he do that?

Uh, because he's mentally ill?

Soren: Don't come near me.

[Gun cocks]

Thing I couldn't take
about prison? The stink.

Piss, shit...

You're looking
at 10 years of that

before they hit you
with the needle.

The worst part?

Can't fix up
when you're hurting.

Sometimes you can't fix at all.

Soren: Shut up! Vic: Me?

I'd eat a bullet right now.

Julien:
Backup's two minutes out.

Vic: You got two minutes
before the cavalry gets here.

You think it over.

[Sirens blaring]

[Tires screeching]

Suspect who killed
Tommy hisk's family.

Saw the stolen property
in the house.

Vic's trying to get him to put
the gun down and come out.

Hope he doesn't try too hard.

Man: Go around back.

Vic: Stick the gun in
your mouth and pull.

Last chance. Do it, Soren.

Soren: Don't shoot!

Please, don't shoot.

Put your hands behind your head.

Turn around.

Take him.

Come here.

Man: Behind your back.

Man: Check out the wheels.

Man 2: Chrome 22s, sweet.

How much you think?

Man 2: I don't know.

Couple of nights' work.

Set of kruz laguna chrome 22s,
run you around 3200.

Throw in another grand
for the spinners.

Looks like our breeder knows
a thing or two about rim jobs.

Heh. Rim jobs.

Man [on tape]:
_-in front of the camera,

so the cops can't
do nothing to me.

Woman [on tape]:
I can arrange that.

I'll say what I gotta say,

but he's gotta take
back what he said.

No one there
except you, me and him.

You mean, detective wagenbach?

He needs to apologize.

[Tape clicks]

I'm putting one of my men
in with the camera.

Woman: No, not unless you know
someone who can run a Sony d600.

You get the arrest,
we get the video.

I've done this dozens of times.

My camera guy was
in the middle of Baghdad

when desert storm started.

I want at least two guys
in close proximity.

I can handle it.

Three backup teams

with radio contact
and everyone's wearing a vest

or you get no video.

Man [over radio]:
Back home, I had a Chevy 1500.

Four-barrel carb on a high-rise.

Slapped them paddle tires
on every summer.

Sand-dragged the shit out of it.

I had an f-150
with a nos system,

so the nitrous shot straight
into the manifold.

My brother did that
to a dodge short bed.

Oh, it's a bad move. No shit.

Threw a rod, sent it sideways,
tires smoked.

Junked the whole engine, huh?

Yeah.

[Metal music playing on radio]

Thug 1: Hey, faggot.
Thug 2: Hey, come here, punk.

Thug 1: Yeah, come on. Come on.

Move! Move!

Shane:
Police officer! Police officer!

Drop the bat!
Drop the bat right now!

Police. Stop right there.
Turn around.

You, on the ground!
On the ground!

Ronnie: Turn around.
Turn around. Get over here.

Get over here. Against the wall.

Thug 3: This way. This way.

Stop right there!

Nice tackle.

What's this?

The collar you and me
been working on all day.

Oh, right. We're good.

Da says this case has got
the makings of a hate crime.

That'll work, but they were
also in it for the money.

Got a confession out of one.

Spilled his guts.

Football players. After the game
they go knock back a few

and then go looking
for queers to beat up on.

Rip 'em off for their
trick money, pay the bar tab.

How'd the strike team do?

Fine. That one's a natural-born
undercover come-guzzler.

I heard that, bitch.

[Laughs]

You went off the grid today?

Who told you that?

I knew Tommy didn't do it.

Didn't like that griggs asshole
trying to prove othen/vise.

Today was a one-time thing.
Got it?

Got it.

You weren't at
the basher sting tonight?

I was there in spirit.
Busts got made.

You never disappeared
for a couple of hours

to help another cop?

You look like hell.

Is everything else all right?

Long day, that's all.

I replaced the gasket
on the filter.

It's working just fine again.

Thanks for doing that.

[Classical music playing
over speakers]

Matt having another session?

Not tonight.

Owen's here a lot lately,
isn't he?

Matthew's improving.

Something you want to tell me?

About what?

About you and Owen.

Did Cassidy say something?

No.

You walked by the door in your
panties without batting an eye

that he was just inside.

I don't have to discuss
this with you...

Yes, you do.

I want him the hell away
from Matthew.

He's not his father.

No, but he's here for him.

I'm not shelling out
my own money

so that the hired help can
play daddy to impress you.

Get rid of him.

He's an amazing teacher
and that's what you pay for.

Anything else is my business.

You know he has a record?

He got busted
for weed in college.

You've been checking up on him?

Damn straight.
He's alone with my son.

So he smoked a joint

wasn't possession.
It was for dealing.

It couldn't have been
that serious

if he got
his teaching certificate.

You date who you want,
but he's out of a job.

[Door opens and shuts]

Talked to a buddy
over at Wilshire.

Arnovic's given
a full confession.

Good. Not good.

He's telling about how Tommy

had him break into
his ex's house last month.

What's that gonna mean for him?

Probably his job.

I didn't have a shot.

I know.

Did the right thing
riding with me today.

People saw you stepped up.

I'm going to church tonight.
I'll say a prayer for him.

For his wife and kid.

Say one for all of us.

It's now four hours past
the designated surrender time

of the alleged rapist who's been
terrorizing elderly women

in the Farmington district
of Los Angeles.

Is he sending a message
that it's your department

who is impotent?

You may as well turn this off,
'cause it's never gonna air.

We're chasing our tails.

Lem: Maybe we'd be better off

if the money train
never happened.

Give me a break.
Vic: Calm down, girls.

Now, we know treasury's
got aceveda checking bills

on any bust over a grand.
Shane: So?

One of the uni's just logged
two large into evidence.

We don't let that money
out of our sight,

we'll find the list
he's working with.

[Knocking on door]

Here's your phone list
and your schedule for tomorrow.

Did you call Aurora back?

Not yet.

You really should.

I'll do it when I do it.

What? Something's bothering you.

If it's anything that I did...

It's not, Nina.

Please, just check the bills
in evidence like I asked you to.

What do you need?

Shane thinks he forgot
to sign that evidence envelope

from that 211. No, he signed it.

All right. Great.
I'll let him know.

Dutch: He was never coming.

No.

I embarrass him,
he wanted to embarrass me.

Probably.

He's more self-controlled
than I gave him credit for.

We still got some time before
we have to get back to work.

You could buy me breakfast.

I'm broke.

We know where he lives,
where he hunts.

Now we've got him on tape.

Voice analysis will tell us

his ethnicity,
personality traits...

We're getting to know him.

I was wrong.

You were right.

Maybe a little.

Come on.

I'm buying.

Hey, Nina.

Could you help with the computer
in the briefing room?

It's not taking my access code.

I can't right now.
It's really kind of urgent.

I'm trying to access
this database.

I'm working on something
for David. Sorry.

[Exhales]

Thank you.

Have a good night.

[Beeping]

Close it.

List's in aceveda's safe.

Well, so that's it.

Not necessarily.

Ronnie: What do you mean?

Ripping off the money train
was 10 times more complicated.

Shane: It's in a safe,
in a captain's office,

inside of a police station.

Vic: Without that list, none
of that money is any good.

[Softly] Yeah.

Gotta be a way.

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