All language subtitles for NYPD Blue (1993) - S06E06 - Danny Boy (1080p HULU WEB-DL x265 LION)

- Morning, Diane.
- Hi, Greg.

- You... you want me to make the coffee?
- No, I got it.

That's... that's a very typical response
to my brewing offers.

- Hi.
- Hi, Jill.

Well, uh... welcome back,
if that's not inappropriate.

Um...

I did that.

Gotta start somewhere.

Thanks.

Squad's upstairs?

- Yeah, what do you need?
- I'm assigned up there.

Me, too.

So that's what the 14-year-olds
are wearing now?

Yeah, me and all my pals.

Andy Sipowicz.

Danny Sorenson.
How's it going, Andy?

Boss is Arthur Fancy.

Good. Thanks.

This is Danny Sorenson.
Evidently, he's new on the squad. Dolores.

- How do you do?
- Hi, Dolores.

I'm going to go meet the boss.

- Danny Sorenson, Lieutenant.
- Arthur Fancy.

- Good to meet you, Danny.
- Good to meet you.

Could you shut the door?

So, um...

- The team you're joining just lost a guy.
- Bobby Simone?

- Yeah. Did you know Bobby?
- No, I didn't.

Bobby was married to another detective
in the squad.

- Diane Russell.
- And they were in the same squad?

You got a problem with that?

No, no, absolutely not. I just...
thought the job had a policy against that.

Yeah. There was no official notification
to the job.

Anyway, uh, Diane's just back.
Obviously, she's still pretty raw.

- Then who was Bobby partnered with?
- Andy Sipowicz.

I met Andy comin' up.

Yeah, Andy's pretty raw, too.

Actually, I guess we're all pretty raw.

15th Squad.

Mm-hmm.

So, um, not likely to die.

All right, got it.

Say, you want to catch right away?
Get out on the street?

Definitely.

All right, let's get you out
on the street.

Take this desk here, Boss?

Yeah. Yeah. Um, this is Danny Sorenson.

- Greg Medavoy.
- Pleased to meet you, Greg.

- Uh, this is my partner James Martinez.
- How's it going?

Uh, that's Jill Kirkendall.

- Hi, Danny.
- Good to meet you, Jill.

Hi. Diane Russell.

Diane. Sorry for your loss.

- Andy you know.
- Yeah, me and Andy, we already met.

We got a single gunshot victim,
not likely to die.

Um, Sorenson, take with Sipowicz.

You a frog guy, Andy?

I got two frogs on my desk.

If that makes me a "frog guy,"
I don't know.

- Ah, stop, stop, let's speak here.
- Sure.

So that Russell you met, female detective.

Diane?

She had an attachment with the detective

She had an attachment with the detective

- whose spot you're taking, Bobby Simone.
- The boss said they were married.

So you know, evidently,
everything you need to,

why you consistently interrupt, hmm?

No, Andy,
I was more like sharing the small tidbits

I knew about the subject.
But I've said my piece now.

Simone died.

Simone died, they were married,
this is her first day back.

- Take that into account.
- Got it.

Make a ton of narcotic busts in this area?

A couple.

Hey, morning, Cage.

Hey, how's life with a gold shield, Danny?

It's good. It's good. What have we got?

Julio Diaz, shot in the arm,
says it was a drive by.

Only one guy in the car.

- That's all he's got?
- That's all he had for me.

- Julio Diaz?
- Yeah.

- Hey, how'd you get shot, Julio?
- Oh, crazy guy in a car, man.

- Oh, crazy guy you were acquainted with?
- Nah, came out of nowhere.

- And decided to shoot you?
- Must be on drugs, man.

What's this guy's car look like?

I don't know, gray, gold,
I'm blanking.

Oh, yeah, that... that's understandable,
'cause, you know, you're so upset.

- I'm in pain right now, man. I got shot.
- Feel better.

- Hey, you in the hat! How do I know you?
- What?

I've seen you before.
What's your name?

- Man, I was just walking by.
- Get over there.

- Get over there and get some ID out.
- Man!

Get down.

- Have I ever dealt with you before?
- Nah, I stay out of trouble.

"David Fernando Lobo."

- You got a street name?
- Flaco.

- Yeah, you holdin' out, Flaco?
- No.

- Nah.
- You authorizing me to search you?

- Yeah, man, I'm clean.
- Empty your pockets.

- Come on, come on! Empty your pockets.
- This was a drug thing, Danny,

three guys in a car come down
on the four in the street.

This guy got shot, his boys go after
the drive-by car.

Spread your legs. Come on,
you hidin' something?

What kind of rides?

The drive-by car's a blue Chevy.

The first three letters
on the plate is Q-A-G.

The guy who got shot,
his boys chased after the Chevy,

like in a beat-up, uh, gold Accord.
I didn't get no plates.

All right, come on, pick up your stuff
and get out of here.

- Give him his wallet, Andy.
- Yes, sir.

Go tell Danny congratulations
on his promotion.

Yeah, I'll get right on it.

- You got no friends, Julio?
- Yeah, I got friends.

Nobody was hanging with you, though...

when the sole operator
of this gray or gold car

- started throwing bullets?
- No.

All right, look,

this policeman is going with you
while you get seen to at the hospital.

Then he's bringing you over to our squad.

When you get there, I want the names
of your five main running buddies.

And they better square with what
I'm going to know about you by then.

We got a game, Julio?

- Yeah, Pepe.
- Atta-boy.

Detectives, can I talk to you a minute?

We got a double homicide on the FDR Drive.
Two DOAs in a blue Chevy.

That's gonna be these shooters.

I don't have ID on either of them.

Somebody sure wanted
these guys dead, huh, Diane?

Looks like a dozen holes
in the door alone.

Uh, blood trail, Lieu.

Uh, past the two DOAs, it looks like
a third person was hit that got away.

Andy and the new guy Sorenson
are on their way over.

Dust off the license plate here,
matching the partial at their crime scene.

Ah, I bet you a quarter
these two incidents are related.

That means the DOAs get folded
into his case?

- Sorenson?
- Yeah, Sorenson.

We can talk about that.
How that's gonna work?

I don't know how the Lieutenant's
gonna handle this, whose case this is.

Any way is good.

The point I'm making, technically these
DOAs here should be part of your case.

Me and Russell would catch next.

I don't think I'd get too chesty
about that.

You understand the... the complications

about what I'm trying
to explain to you, Danny?

Yeah.

What have we got, Boss?

Uh, someone chased these DOAs
from your crime scene.

Probably the guy who threw these shots
winged our guy.

This plate comes back registered
to a Leonard Lohman.

Lenny Lohman? He's a lowlife bartender.
I know where to reach out to him.

So who's catching these?

Whatever's right, Boss.

Meaning 'cause you caught the first one,
you want the double homicide, too?

Sure. That... that's okay.

- Yeah. Good.
- That's how we'll do it.

Shall we reach out to the bartender, Andy?

Yeah, let's.

- We could, uh, get the canvas.
- Good.

Diane and I will stick around
for crime scene.

- Where's the bar, Andy?
- About eight blocks over.

Maybe in progress,
you and me need to chat a little

on our definitions of "chesty."

5-7-2, Adam 10-1.

Maybe Danny will get a great promotion
by the end of his first shift.

Here's one of the guy's wallets.

Yes, seven at the airport,
5-7-2 Adam. Do you copy that?

Is this chesty discussion
coming soon, Andy?

- I'm choosin’ my words.
- Yeah, obviously.

But I hope we might be able to get it
out of the way

before standing in front of this bartender
who owns the murder car.

See, here again I'm taking
a smart-ass connotation off what you say.

No, I'm not being a smart ass.

But before I speak to Russell
or anybody else,

I'm not going to study on every word
I say like it's scripture.

I told you take into account
this girl's mindset.

I did.

Yeah, you did.
Just before you took her case.

She seemed upset.

Like maybe she was back too soon.
That's why I took it.

That's not impossible,
she's back too soon.

- If I'm wrong, I'm wrong.
- It's not impossible.

It's not just narcotics, right, Andy?

The whole job, partners are supposedly
to trust each other.

That develops in time.

Meanwhile, can we drive
to see this bartender?

- This bartender is a shifty, devious type.
- Lenny Lohman.

He'll always give you something,
just rarely what you're lookin' for.

Hey! Watch it!

- Ho, ho, ho.
- Whoa. What's your problem?

Don't bike on the sidewalk.

- Yeah, right. I'll be sure to do that.
- What?

- I... I said I won't do it again.
- Do you swear to God?

Yeah.

Good. In the street.

Any other quality-of-life
crimes you want to address?

No. Let's go.

My favorite middle-aged detective.

How's it going, Lenny?

I see this laying out before me.

He buys a drink, you collar me
for serving underage.

- Oh, I'm legal. I'll show you my license.
- My new partner Danny Sorenson.

How's it going, Danny?

Hey, I hope you don't mind
if I kid with you.

- No, Andy told me you were a great kidder.
- Yeah.

Where's your car, Lenny?

- My car?
- Yeah, where's your '94 Lumina?

- Over where I live.
- You didn't drive to work today?

It's three blocks, Danny. Prince Street.

Oh, don't tell me
something happened with my car.

It was used in a drive-by
this morning, Lenny.

Now it's under the FDR
with two DOAs inside.

Damaged?

Yeah, your Lumina's
somewhat damaged, Lenny.

Anybody else got a key for it?

Say, you can chalk this up against that

"Friends don't let friends drive drunk"
campaign.

Ever since people started grabbing my keys
every time I got half a load on,

I keep a spare set in the wheel well.

See if you recognize these DOAs.

These could be total strangers, Andy.

Off the spare set being in the wheel well.

Yeah, your spare set.

I do recognize him. That's Frankie Pascal.

- It's his cousin Dominic.
- They drank here?

You got any suspects, Andy?

These guys would be the suspects
in the original shooting,

- before they themselves got shot.
- The dead Pascal cousins?

You know Julio Diaz, Lenny?

- Who's that now?
- Julio's the original shooting victim.

And then maybe his friends
went after the Pascals.

Julio Diaz? Nope, Don't ring a bell.

I mean, maybe if I seen him.
Or did he get killed, too?

No, he wasn't killed.
He got shot in the shoulder.

You know. I'll tell ya,

there's more Puerto Rican
element around on the corners here lately.

Slingin' dope?

Whatever the hell it is they do out there.

Pascal cousins do any dope slingin'?

That stuff's a scourge
I don't allow on my premises, Andy.

I'm not privy to what people do
on the outside.

So that would be a "maybe"
as far as the Pascal slingin' dope.

I'll tell ya, I'm sick about my car.

You may get a decent settlement
from the insurance, Lenny.

Well, luckily I am insured.
I better get the wheels turnin' on that.

- All right, Lenny. Thanks for your help.
- We all swim in the same water.

While you're paddlin' around there, Lenny,

anything that comes to mind,
if maybe the Pascals got another cousin?

There was a blood trail leavin' your car.

You figure this wounded guy's still
on the loose?

And he may have masterminded
the theft of your car.

So we know you wanna see
him brought to justice.

- Good point.
- Take care, Lenny.

Hey, it's a pleasure meetin' ya, Danny.

You're workin' with one of the best there.

Now you went and made my day.

You wanna share your
Lenny Lohman impression?

- I'm invited?
- Hey, don't be glib.

Lenny was involved.
He wasn't the go-to guy.

Help me with the "go-to guy."

He was like the scrounger
or the supply sergeant,

- and maybe he set up the hit.
- What are you doin' there?

- Feel like a tack caught in my shoe.
- Here. Here.

- I'm gonna ruin your comb.
- Yeah. There's a big loss.

- Were you in the service?
- Yeah. Army.

Supply unit?

- Infantry's got scroungers, too, Andy.
- Yeah, I was in the infantry, too.

Overseas?

- Yeah. Were you overseas?
- Yeah, I was overseas, too.

Ah! Got it.

Thanks.

What do you make of that?

Whoa, whoa, hey! Whoa. Whoa.

Sit down here.

This is big. You understand that?

- Lohman giving me his card?
- Giving it to you private.

What? Is he playin' me for ambitious?

He wants you goin' back
in that bar on your own

either for him to dangle
some piece of information in front of you

or to give you someone
to like for the hitters.

And the information
won't be exactly right.

It'll be partially right,

and enough you'll push it
for right altogether

off you coming up with the lead.

I told you this guy was devious.

How do we play it?

What you do, Danny, you go in that office,
you run this complete scenario,

'cause here the whole squad
gets everything we got.

- Okay.
- You all right with that?

- Yes, I am.
- All right, then.

You showed me something with this.

- That was forthcoming.
- Thanks, Andy.

This is the type thing
reassures people's qualms.

Good.

My only question,

we ride all the way back together,
we're nearly in the boss' office,

with you keeping this to yourself.

Yeah. I was that long figuring
what's gonna give least offense.

How's it going? Hey, Boss.

- Rap sheet came in on Julio Diaz.
- The original shooting victim, thanks.

The victim on your original case.

- How'd you do with the bartender?
- So, uh, we'll follow up on the list.

Yeah. Keep current with latent print.

Yeah, we'll run these names
the bystanders gave us through BCI.

This Lenny Lohman went his usual
extra mile being helpful.

- Gave you nothing?
- Yeah. He gave us this.

He gives us the two dead guys names

and speculates they might
have drug involvement,

but then he goes to play Sorenson,
and Sorenson handled him good.

Lohman gave me his card.

Off thinking Sorenson's lookin'
out for number one,

off thinkin' Sorenson's lookin'
to move himself up.

Just played a wild guess.

Lohman give Sorenson the card...
without my knowing about it.

He gave it to him with my back turned.

Sorenson told me about this on his own.

I guess Lohman figures
he can beat me with somethin' lame.

- It won't be all the way lame.
- No. Andy was sayin'.

He'll give you some minnows
or somethin' to get you there.

Yeah. That's how they do it.

You want me to call Lohman, boss,
or show up back there cold?

He'll probably be more comfortable
with you going back there.

Sylvia's here.

Could I listen to the names
you got on canvas

and what their acts are?

Hi, Sylvia. I was just in there

working a complicated case
with my new partner.

That's your new partner?

- Yeah, the 14-year-old.
- He looks very nice.

Although, um,
he had to be in uniform a while.

Two years in narcotics.
Now he tells me he was in the service.

Probably not 14.

Anyways, I didn't think
you were riding today.

- I wanted to talk to you.
- What'd I do?

I'm worried about something
I might have done.

I got another letter from Juan Suarez.

Oh, one more reason
to keep handwriting instruction optional.

I always had misgivings
about that prosecution, Andy.

And I do recall your saying that
on several occasions since we met.

- This isn't funny.
- I'm not making it funny.

What does Suarez say?

That he was a patsy
because he was the obvious suspect.

He had sworn to kill Genero Lopez

after Lopez killed his brother.

How's the guy a patsy, Sylvia,
if he confessed he did it?

What's new is,
Suarez isn't claiming anymore

that his confession was coerced.

He's saying the real shooter
was a drug dealer

named Freddy Asuncion
who got him to say that he did it.

Yeah...

Suarez agreeing to help Freddy out
figuring in jail he'd learn a new trade?

Suarez agreed
because the drug dealer

promised to give his family
a thousand dollars a month,

and because he was probably
gonna be arrested anyway.

All right, Sylvia, you know,
you can buy five of these stories

- on every tier at Rikers.
- Andy, the victim was a dope slinger

who had been involved
in three previous shootings.

And what was Suarez?

In his last year studying
for brain surgery?

No.

Suarez was an apprentice motor man

who'd lost his job
because he took one collar for use.

Jeez, I'm sorry I missed riding his train.

And now he's afraid
that Ascencion's got someone inside

who will try to kill him.

- Aw, Sylvia.
- Suarez is doing 15 years,

and I'm afraid that he isn't guilty.

And now he might get killed.

I'd just like for you
to talk to the detective, Dornan,

who took the confession.
Just look into it that far.

- The black guy who's now a sergeant?
- Are you friendly with him?

Oh, yeah, yeah.
We're going whitewater rafting

as soon as our schedules coincide.

And you want me to ask Dornan what?

Does he feel that he put
a wrong man in jail?

None of the witnesses
describe the perpetrator

as within four inches of Suarez' height.

I'm not going to get into that
with him, Sylvia.

Then could you ask
if anyone mentioned

Freddy Asuncion's name?

No. That's accusing this guy
of incompetence,

and I'm just not gonna do it.

All right.

Maybe I can sidle into it.
Did Suarez give it up easy?

Was that Dornan's impression
on how he confessed?

Maybe I can go that far.

- Could you do that?
- Yeah, let me do that.

- I would be very grateful, Andy.
- My pleasure.

I've got to go pick Theo up at daycare.

Yeah, you go pick up Theo
and let me solidify my relations

with one of my black fellow
law enforcement officers.

Detective. They're bringing
the original shooting victim

- on your case up to the pokey room.
- Thanks.

Julio's back from the hospital.

It's probably good to chat him up
before I go stop in on Lenny.

Get started with him.
I'll be in in a minute.

- Pokey room's down the hall?
- First door on your right.

Hey.

Hey, James.

I'm standing here woolgathering.

Looks like you're taking a leak.

So the new guy is, uh,
interviewing the victim

- from the original crime scene, huh?
- Yeah. Julio Diaz.

I guess he's interviewing him, uh,
in the pokey room.

Aw, he seems okay.

What, this Sorenson does?

I mean, the impression I get
is he feels pretty good about himself.

I guess you want that.

Yeah, you... you want an amount of,
uh, assertiveness.

- He's no Bobby Simone.
- No, that's for sure.

He's not.

- Mm.
- Uh-uh. Bobby had a quality about him.

- Oh, yeah.
- Yeah.

He had a... a likability,

but he also brooked no nonsense.

Yeah. Well, I was glad enough
that Sorenson came up with that card.

That he don't turn out no glory hound.

I'm wondering what kind
of an interview he runs.

You want to take a look?

Well, if they're in a pokey room,

we could, uh, we could watch
through observation.

- You told me they were in the pokey room.
- Yeah. Then we could take a look.

I mean, what's the progress here?

I'm shot, I give you the list you ask for,
you sit staring like an owl.

See, I got to figure the names
on your list

are your chums from preschool, Julio,

'cause not one of them shows up
on the list we got.

Then you got a wrong list.

Well, see, our list is buddies
that you've been collared with before,

and I'm betting some of them
were in the street with you today.

I was unaccompanied out there.

I'm betting after Dom Pascal
and his cousin Vin shoot you,

your boys jump
in their beat-up gold Accord

and run Vin and Dom down under the FDR.

How would I know about the FDR
if I'm sitting in the street

with a shot-up shoulder, huh?

- Name a bar you drink at.
- What?

I want to check up on your friends.

You got nothing to give me.
Name a bar you hang.

Name one I don't.

Name one you do.

- Tommy's Rocker.
- If these places never heard of you,

that's going to be
your good shoulder, Julio.

- Give me another bar.
- The Basement.

The Basement? Who's the bartender?
- The Basement, yeah.

- I don't know. Lenny something.
- This Lenny's going to know you?

Yeah, he'll know me.
I don't think he'll say he loves me.

Oh, that's hard to imagine.
Probably he don't know you that good.

Yeah, we just been making acquaintance.
Mainly, I go in to piss.

All right, in the cage for a while.

- For what?
- For breaking balls.

You give me no cooperation,
I'm going to run you for wants

in every jurisdiction in America.

Man, go out and get shot in the street.

Yeah, why don't you write that up
for reader's digest?

"My worst day ever so far" by Julio.

- Hi, Danny.
- Hi, Lenny.

Thanks for your card.

Far as the card,
let me tell you something.

- My relations with your job.
- Please.

I'm no saint.
I haven't led a perfect life.

Who amongst us has, Lenny.

If I show cooperation,

help someone plant his flag
in a new situation,

time comes I make a mistake,
I hope for a similar attitude.

So you're going to help me plant my flag?

This was drug-related.
This shooting you're investigating.

It was?

This was drug-related,
and I previously heard

those Pascal cousins saying

that they were having trouble
with both Julios.

- Both Julios?
- Both Julios. Correct.

Meaning the guy we want
for shooting the Pascals

after the Pascals shoot this one Julio,

he's probably named Julio also?

Check out this Julio Diaz's
running buddies for another Julio.

He could very well be your payback shooter

when the Pascals got hit
in my stolen car.

Lenny, you tell me a Puerto Rican
might have a friend named Julio

and I'm supposed to make that cooperation?

What I'm telling you, Danny,

I specifically heard
the Pascals say something like that.

And what I'm telling you, Lenny,
I think the Pascals didn't steal your car.

I think you told them
where the spare key was,

'cause maybe your ride
was a little bit dented up,

and you wanted to collect blue book
from the insurance company,

and you didn't like Puerto Rican dealers
pissing in your men's room.

Ginger ale, please.

I think the Pascals...

are where you got help for me.

I feel like you can put me
with the third guy in your car.

That's not the case.

You provided the car.
Where's he got leverage for help?

- I'm no rat.
- We got to find a way.

When I come up with the third guy

and he gives you to me
for providing the car,

I don't have to lock you up
for acting in concert in a murder.

Finish with him,
I don't need a ginger ale.

So how about you make
an anonymous call to my squad,

ask for the next detective who's catching,
and tell her where to find this third guy,

but don't tell her
he's connected with our case.

Just say you saw a guy look like
he'd been shot.

- Tell her where to pick him up.
- Danny, you're assuming I know

- where this third guy would be.
- Yeah, I'm making that assumption.

- Then I'll be right with you guys?
- Right as snow on Christmas.

Good, now I've got
four detectives on a bum steer.

- I've got him.
- What's your name?

- Tommy Cianfrocco.
- How'd you get hurt, Tommy?

- Not with the Pascals.
- Not with the Pascals.

I have nothing to do with that.

I can't believe it.
This one's his, too.

It's not his unless he asks for it.

And it won't get light out
unless the sun comes up.

My ears are burning.

- You got him?
- Yeah, I got him.

Yeah, we got him. For now.

This is like a nightmare.
I'm shot driving merely with my friends.

How'd it all happen, Tommy?

All I can imagine, Dominic, Frankie,
and I get mistook for other people.

Everyone mistook you?
The shooters that got you

and all the eyewitnesses
where this other guy got shot?

I'm not saying this don't look bad
or I'm not willing to cooperate.

When you're done talking to the boss,
Tommy will be in interview three.

- Hey, Dornan.
- Sipowicz.

- Got to talk to this guy for my wife.
- Danny Sorenson, Sarge.

- Yeah, Danny Sorenson.
- Yeah, Bill Dornan.

- Your wife?
- Come on. We'll talk in the coffee room.

- Got a meeting I got to get to.
- Yeah, this won't take long.

- Sorry about your partner.
- Appreciate that.

Wounded guy Russell grabbed up,
he looks good for being the third man

who shot Julio Diaz, Boss.

Off that anonymous phone tip.

Name's Tommy Cianfrocco.

He looks good for being in the car
with the Pascal cousins.

That would make it part
of your investigation.

Shall I tell Russell
you want the interview?

Actually, being we're on an upper floor,

I'd like to avoid jumping
the same detective's case

twice in my first shift.

I'll have Diane talk to the guy.

They're in interview three,
wherever the hell that is.

Andy say he was
expecting Sergeant Dornan?

No, I don't know what that's about.

So before your promotion,

when you were just a lowly detective,

you collared a guy for a homicide,
uh, named Juan Suarez.

Yeah, he shot a guy in front of a bodega.
Got 15 years.

How well do you remember that case?

- Why do you want to know?
- Keep the domestic tranquillity.

My wife's Sylvia Costas.
She's the ADA prosecuted the case.

Yeah, I remember who prosecuted the case.
When'd she get married to you?

Dornan, I swear to God,
I got no axe to grind here.

It's just Sylvia's got the idea
that maybe this Suarez was a patsy.

- Didn't actually do the shooting.
- Got an idea a little late.

Suarez is writing her letters from prison.

He's got her persuaded
that he was bought to take the rap

off him being brothers
with the guy that the DOA hit.

How about he did it off the same motive?
DOA had murdered his brother?

He's peddling the DOA was murdered
over slinging drugs.

The dealers that did it come to him
offering him money if he'd take the fall.

He gave it up tough. Are you saying
I should've talked him out of it?

No, I'm not,
and I'm not saying you should've

thrown back a ground ball clearance.

I'm only asking if,
in the light of these reservations,

do you think it's possible

that maybe this Suarez's confession
was bought?

Want me to say that
to keep your wife happy?

I want you to say it if, looking back,

you think maybe this guy
gave it up too easy.

How would I know that?

For example, between you, me,
and the doorpost,

what kind of tune-up did you give him
before he confessed?

- What kind of tune-up?
- Oh, for God sakes, Dornan.

Did you and me build up
some big personal trust

- I've forgotten about?
- I'm asking you one cop to another.

One cop to another.

You being the cop.

When I'm walking into
the courthouse building,

testifying on another case,

you were walking out.
You saw a black man panhandling.

You ask him if he was raising money
for the United Negro Pizza Fund.

- How long ago did that happen?
- Six and half years.

So if I apologize for offending you
six and half years ago,

when I didn't even know you were
in the city limits,

with that good memory you got,

do you think that you could
give me the courtesy

of a straight answer
on this guy's confession?

Even if it makes it look like I messed up?

It's not going to make you look
like you messed up.

How's it going to make you look like that

if this information didn't surface
till three years later?

This confession seemed
very credible to me.

- Fine. That's the public position.
- It's my position, period.

His confession seemed credible.
That's why I went forward.

Anyway, you got a meeting to get to.

Thanks for taking the time.

Both on the same job.

Hi.

- Hi.
- How's the little guy?

- Oh. Theo's got a fever.
- How high?

101. He had a vaccination yesterday,

and Dr. Melman thinks
that he may be reacting to that.

So there's no medicine
you need him to swallow?

Andy, you trying
to make him laugh

with your stupid singing
so I can shove medicine down his throat

could have repercussions
when he grows up.

So when he's an adult
and he hears "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling"

he's going to punch the singer
in the nose, and don't know why?

Anyways, on your interest
in that Suarez case,

I did talk to Bill Dornan.

What'd he tell you about it?

Uh, I wish I could give you a better
sense on that, Sylvia...

...but, uh...

Whatever Dornan thinks...

he just ain't telling me.

Okay.

I, uh, went around
with him on it, and, A,

the guy just don't trust me that much,
and, B,

even if he did, you got to understand
that, uh, cop's figure

the small chance a guy didn't do something
on something he's locked up for,

nine times out of ten
there's something else that he did do

that he should've been locked up for
and he wasn't.

You reopened the Coleman case
and worked to get him cleared.

I reopened the Coleman case
not out of no keen sense of justice,

Sylvia, I did it
because I just stopped drinking

and I was hypersensitive
and I... I didn't want nobody,

even if they were skells,
thinking that I gave them a bum shake.

If you want me to, Sylvia,
I... I'll look into it further.

I'm looking into it further
whether you do or not.

Fine. Good. Two heads
are better than one.

Mm-hmm.

Unless they're on the same person.

- Thank you, Andy.
- You're welcome.

How do you like
your new partner?

He, uh, he... he's got a lot on the ball.

- Russell, of course, has her reservations.
- Yeah, I expect she would.

Yeah. These circumstances...

with Bobby passing,
she'd have reservations

him being replaced by Sherlock Holmes.

Which, there's no need yet,
confusing this guy with him anyway.

I'll tell you, though...

certain traits remind me of Andy Jr.

If he reminds you of Andy Jr.
He doesn't have to be Sherlock Holmes.

Just some superficial traits, you know,
like, he gets this...

this half-troublemaker grin,
it reminds me of him.

You want to know
if they're fundamental.

None of that's decided yet,
like this whole Suarez matter.

Sorry, I forgot to lock it.

Any progress on that mutt?

He can't give it up fast enough.

Good.

Says him and the Pascals
were looking to hit this Julio Diaz

- and another dealer named Rincon.
- What's the other dealer's first name?

Why? Am I getting graded?

No. It don't matter.

Julio.

So at what point
do you get a locker in this squad?

You'd want to take that up
with someone else.

Anyways.

- Night, Diane.
- Yeah, good night, Danny.

Diane...

I'm sorry for your loss.

You don't know anything about my loss.

You don't know anything about him.

Night.

Draft, please.

You want to card me?

You got any other problems with my order?

No.

Good. I'm on a roll.