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In the criminal justice system,

sexually based offenses

are considered especially
heinous.

In New York City,
the dedicated detectives

who investigate these
vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad

known as the
Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

We didn't wanna do this
without any of you here.

You are taking the
Fordham job.

I am.

My wife, the professor.

I know that you have to do this.

I have to try.

[heartfelt music]

I love you, Amanda.

I love you, Liv.

[applause]

♪ ♪

I see a lot of people come and go.

I never thought she'd be
one of them.

Yeah.

She left the chipmunk, so there's that.

What do you wanna do with it?

Well, now that she's gone,

McGrath is finally gonna have
to sign off on more bodies.

We're gonna need this desk
space eventually.

Yeah, just put it in the
break room.

What, you wanna eat with this
thing looking at you?

Fin, I don't care where you put it.

It just... it can't stay out here.

I feel it too, her absence.

♪ ♪

Good night, Fin.

Nothing good ever happens
at night.

Speaking of.

Chief. You look rattled.

Is everything okay?

No.

[apprehensive music]

♪ ♪

You still beating yourself up

about that sex bunker guy
from Fishkill?

Elias Olsen.

Yeah, I know which one you're
talking about, Duarte.

The whole damn trial blew up
because of my temper.

Pretty conceited, isn't it?

Judge calls a mistrial because
some lady cop goes all Karen

on the witness stand.

That's not enough.

[gunshots]

Do not call me a Karen while
I'm armed.

All I'm saying, you're not
that important.

Maybe I'm not cut out for SVU.

You telling me you wanna
come back to Gangs?

If I did?

I'd tell you you made your
bed, and now it's wet.

[gunshots]

Figure out a way to lie in it.

That's your advice?

That's my advice.

[gunshots]

A civil rights investigation
by the Department of Justice.

Into one of our units.

Chief, we both know that
Bronx SVU

has been a mess for a while.

Question is, why are they
coming in now?

It was all triggered by that
wrongful termination case.

The whistleblower cop, yeah.
What is his name?

Terry. Terry... yeah.
Terry Bruno.

God, there was a lot of dirty
laundry came out of that case.

Well, if you ask me, the guy
did the city a favor.

Oh, no. Trust me.

The guy's no saint.
He did it for the money.

And from what I hear, he got
himself a nice little payout.

Well, if that's what it takes
to make

change up there, good for him.

Well I'm glad that's how you feel.

What does that mean?

Solidarity.

[suspenseful music]

You want me to go up to
The Bronx?

Yes, I do.

The only way to get the Feds
out of there

is to clear a bunch of cases.

Okay, don't you have
anyone else?

You know that I am one
person down.

And whose fault is that?

You're the one who told Rollins
to seek the truth,

or whatever it was.

Look, I'm not...
I'm not saying no.

But offhand, I don't have the time.

I don't have the resources.

And that sounds an awful lot like a no.

Let me think about it?

I don't have time to let you think.

This is a very big ask on
very short notice.

Hey, what's up with McGrath?
My guy's looking shattered.

Whatever it is, I'm guessing
Liv ain't gonna be the one

to glue his ass back together.

So we'll eat first and then
homework, right?

I can eat and do homework
at the same time.

It's called multitasking.

Oh, I know what it means.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Mom, what's going on?

Noah, I want you to go inside.

But Mom, what's...
No, no, no.

Noah, now you go inside and
you tell Jorge to call the police.

Honey, take this
and tell him it's a 10-13.

Can you remember that?
A 10-13?

10-13, right.
And don't leave the lobby.

♪ ♪

NYPD, drop your weapon.

We take what we want.

Drop it, now.

For Sabo.

And Ricky.

This is for Sleep.

Hands up where I can see them.

Mom!
Noah, get back inside!

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

I saw the machete,
I identified myself as NYPD,

and I told the boy to drop
his weapon.

Boy?
They were so young.

They were 14, 15 years old.

I mean, I almost took a shot
at his head.

But you didn't?
Did you find the kids?

Not yet.
Tell me what happened.

So his moped comes out
of nowhere,

it knocks me to the ground.

That's when I lost my weapon,
and then they kicked me.

They stomped on me.

And then I just caught
this glint of... of a machete.

What makes you think
these guys were BX9?

I worked a case a few months back,

I collared a couple of them.

I'm guessing that I was greenlit.

Look... look, protocol says
that now is the time

when I give you my gun.

Okay?

Are we done?

I really need to get back to my kid.

Blow until you hear the beep.

[blows]

[device beeps]

0.0, in the clear.

We'll take you to the hospital.

Okay, I don't need to go to
the hospital.

Yeah, you do.
This is my sergeant, okay?

So if you don't mind.

I'll wait for you in the squad car.

Not as pretty as Rollins, but
I'll try my best

with this emotional
support thing.

Between the two of you, we
both know who's softer.

Can you believe this?

It looks like the Tremont
clique know where you live.

I mean, these people are
pretty ballsy

going after a New York City
captain on her turf.

Well, I heard on the radio

you blew out one of their kneecaps.

I didn't wanna shoot any of them.

They were kids.

Well, you have a lot more
restraint than I would have.

He's somebody's son.

Some bullets have a lesson
behind them.

You know what I don't understand?

We put these bangers away
in the summer.

Why are they coming after
me now?

Your boy Duarte might know.

Where's Noah?

He's... I told him to go inside.

[suspenseful music]

Fin, will you stay with him?

Yeah.

Me and a half dozen of
New York City's finest.

I gotta go get checked out.

♪ ♪

No broken bones.

BP's normal, considering.

You'll be sore tomorrow,
especially your lower back.

So same as yesterday.

Captain Benson, you have a visitor.

[scoffs]

Thank you.

Hey, Cap.

Jeez, you all right?

I will be, once I get my hands
on Oscar Papa.

Well, that's not an SVU case.

And how do you know that...

that Papa's behind all this, anyway?

Who else has the power to greenlight

a New York City captain and
her 11-year-old son?

Well, I got a call under
Bronx Gangs,

who no doubt will handle this
with all the swiftness

that it deserves.

You called Duarte?

He's our expert on BX9.

Well, I'm sure he loved that.

Look, whatever beef exists
between you two,

I suggest you put it to rest
because he's coming

tomorrow morning to take
your victim statement.

My victim statement?

Well, you are a victim, right?

♪ ♪

Thank you.

How is he?

He fell asleep.

No child should have to live
like this.

You don't need any kind of
parenting book to know that.

So what's the plan?

I put in a call to the McCanns.

You know his half-brother
up in Woodstock?

Liv, I can spend the night
if you want.

No, no, no.

Go home to Phoebe.

I got this.

Drive him up in the morning?

That'd be great.

[door closes]

[tense music]

We BX9, brother.

We take what we want.

Noah, call the police.

Drop it, now!

All I could see was their eyes.

Nobody knows these guys
better than Duarte.

For Sabo.

I need to know what
I'm dealing with.

[grunts]

[gunshot]

You think this is a game?

They've already put roots
down in Manhattan.

What's next?

Noah, back inside.

Mom!

♪ ♪

But how long am I gonna have
to stay with Connor?

You know, I'm not sure, sweetie.

Until... until I know that it's safe.

But I don't wanna go.

I wanna stay here with you.

Noah, look.

We can't do that.

I mean, we certainly have
enough of a police presence,

but remember how much fun
you had last night with Connor?

And Fin came just to drive
you up, right?

And I packed all your games,

and I'll pick you up before
you know it.

Okay?

[apprehensive music]

We're gonna take good care
of your mom.

All right, sweetie?

I love you, Mom.

I love you, too, babe.

Have fun.

Bye-bye.

♪ ♪

Carry on.

Huh? With what?

Whatever it was you two were
gabbing about

when I walked in.

Oh no, Captain.
It wasn't like that.

You're a bad liar, Muncy.

Velasco, not so much.

I shot a kid yesterday.

I want eyes on him,
medical treatment,

by the end of the day.

Okay.
On it, Cap.

Captain, before we go,
you have a visitor.

Captain Benson.

Looking pretty good, considering.

Thank you, Duarte.
[chuckles]

I was almost hacked to death,
so yeah.

You know, that says a lot about
your standards.

So that's it? No apology?

For squashing your pie in
the sky surveillance deal?

Trying to use some driver to
cut off the head of BX9?

If I could've done things my way,

Oscar Papa would already be in jail.

It was half a gang case, but
you were only interested

in the rape part of it.

Well, we have two rapists
in prison,

Sabo and Pretty Ricky, who,

if my memory serves me correctly,

were gonna give up Oscar
Papa's driver.

So the way I see it, we can
still flip them.

Both were stabbed to death
in prison

by 19th Street last month.

Why do you think you were greenlit?

♪ ♪

So now what?

How do we get them?

Why don't we start with
your victim statement?

You want my victim statement?

All right, here it is.

It is important for any victim
of a violent or senseless act

to reclaim their own locus of control.

That's my victim statement.

Are you saying you wanna
liaise with me?

I'm saying that somebody
needs to show

you Bronx boys how it's done.

You must have the Gang Squad
confused with Bronx SVU.

If you think that you can separate
the gang problem

from the rape problem up there,
I would like to see you try.

It's a good offer, Captain.

But if you wanna go after
Oscar Papa,

you're gonna have to come up
to the Bronx,

and we both know McGrath's
never gonna allow that.

How about you let me deal
with McGrath?

♪ ♪

You got my calls?

And your texts.

So what's so important that
I had to interrupt my meeting?

There's a lot of white shirts
in this room,

so I'm imagining this is all about

your DOJ problem at Bronx SVU?

Trying to figure out a way to
get the Feds

out of our collective
underwear drawer.

I think I might be able to help you.

Oh, well, that's singing a very
different tune

tune than you did yesterday.

Yeah, and I'll give you a hint why.

It's two letters, one number.

BX9.

I'm ready to go up to the Bronx.

And hunt down a gang?

And hunt down a man.

I'm getting my ass handed to
me in there,

and that's your solution?

Duarte and I already have a plan
to take down Oscar Papa.

Well, that's just not how
victim statements

are supposed to work.

Chief, all you have to do is
walk in there

and announce that you're
putting together a task force.

And what, you and your people

are gonna use the Bronx SVU
as what?

Some kind of war room?

They still have cases to clear.

We can help.

That's... you said that's
what you needed.

I understand that your
squad room must feel

very empty without Rollins.

What does this have to do
with Rollins?

Displacement.

Wow.

Chief, with all due respect,
you've had what?

Three therapy sessions?

You're telling me that you think

that this is my redirecting
unwanted feelings about...

about missing my friend?

Am I wrong?

I was with my son,

and a gang came after me
with a machete.

And you took the fight to them.

But now you're asking me
to let you

go looking for another fight.

All I'm saying is that both of
our problems

are in the Bronx.

Do you want me to fix that or not?

♪ ♪

So you're telling me McGrath
signed off on all this?

Well, with some parameters.

Such as?
We save his ass.

Okay, so technically, we're
only here

to offer our expertise and
to close open cases.

Speaking of which, any luck
finding that kid?

I checked all the hospitals.
Okay.

So you and Muncy, talk to Duarte.

Have the Gang Unit work their CIs.

Do a debrief of prisoners.

Someone knows where this kid is.

Copy that, Captain.
And Muncy.

Yeah.
Lose the blazer.

Will do.

Captain Benson.

Counselor, surprised
to see you here.

I thought you were
in private practice.

Yeah, I keep a foot in the
Southern District.

This is AUSA Ingram Wise
from DOJ Main,

our most senior attorney
with boots on the ground.

Ah, Wise. Nice to meet you.

Glad you and your people
are here, Captain.

As long as we're clear on boundaries.

We are here in a support capacity
only.

So who here from Bronx SVU
is in charge?

Well, most of
the power structure

were forced into retirement.

Well, I see there's
at least one holdover.

Terry Bruno.
That's the whistleblower.

I heard he made out big

in that wrongful termination suit.

$11 million in city money.

So what the hell is he
doing coming in to work?

How are we supposed to find
what's open in this mess?

That's easy.
You're looking at it.

You gotta be kidding.

Have fun.

It's your mess now.
Ah, spoken like a true Fed.

Captain Benson.

I hope you brought
a mop and a bucket.

Oh, look who it is.
The little Dutch boy.

Half Italian, half Irish.

But I have been keeping
this place watertight

with my own fingers for years.

Why'd it take you
so long to speak up?

I talked, but nobody
would listen until I sued them.

Detective Bruno,
Sergeant Tutuola.

I've never shook hands
with a millionaire before.

How's it feel?

Litigious.
[chuckles]

I hope you don't mind us
invading your space.

Nah, we're not precious.

It's a hell of a shiner
you got there.

From those bangers you shot?

More open cases?

About 20 pounds' worth.

Where do you wanna start?

What's the one case
that keeps you up at night?

You're not gonna like it.

Why not?

‘cos it's closed.

If you ask me,
the wrong guy's locked up.

Six young girls
over two years,

all attacked on their way
home from St. Genevieve.

The deaf school?

Knocked out with one punch,

then dragged
into a private area and raped.

Well, against my better
judgment, I'm interested.

Their stories are consistent,

but no one
would listen to them.

Yeah, I'm sensing the theme, Bruno.

Yeah. I know how they feel.

Well, you said the stories
are consistent.

Did you have a translator,
somebody who knew ASL?

We put in the request,
but no one ever showed.

These weren't classified
as a serial

until someone made a collar.

Local hump named Pup Peters.

We could connect him
to the last victim,

but I think my captain
just used him to wipe

the other five off the board.

And you're sure they put
the wrong man in prison?

Yeah.

There were more rapes
in the area, the same MO.

And my captain,
he just ignored them

because we already
had a perp behind bars.

So I kept pushing and pushing.

Until they fired you.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

Well, the first step
is to re-interview

any of these victims
that will talk to us

with somebody
who is fluent in ASL,

and preferably a woman.

You have someone in mind?

I do.

Hey, how are you?
I heard what happened.

Well, at least I'm upright.

Thank you, Kate, for coming in.

Yeah, of course.

I'm not your only
resource here, right?

Well...

And you called
for an interpreter?

I put in a request.

Right, and they told you
it was gonna take a week?

And we just don't
have that kind of time.

So these women have
been waiting ten years.

Right.

How about we start
with what you remember

about the day of the attack?

I noticed him
when I got off the bus.

Okay.
He was following me, so I...

I just started walking fast.

Okay. Did he say anything?

No.

He just... he just
kept following me.

So I went into the park,
and then I remember I felt...

I just felt this punch,
right on the side of my head.

Hey.

It's okay.

Take your time.

When it was over,
I went to find a police officer

and ask for help.

What happened next?

I signed help me,
but he misunderstood it

and thought I pulled out
a gun and he drew down.

At her?

Well, she's lucky
she didn't get shot.

Did Bronx SVU even
interview her?

I was handcuffed,
behind my back.

I couldn't sign
anything at all.

♪ ♪

The lieutenant in charge
of my case,

he didn't understand me.

He said if I couldn't
communicate with him,

how am I supposed to
communicate with a judge?

Okay.
Did you have a rape kit done?

Yeah.

He finished it,
but the lieutenant,

he never even
told me the results.

Never. Nothing.

♪ ♪

How's your relationship
with this lieutenant?

I got him fired.
How do you think?

♪ ♪

What's with the third degree?

I already told
the DOJ everything

I knew in my exit interview.

We're not
with the DOJ, Lieutenant.

We're just fellow SVU cops,
curious about what became

of rape kits
in a possible serial.

What do you think?

They went to the lab.

And I might be old,
but I'm not stupid.

You're here to piss in my beer.

Bruno put you up to this?

What makes you think that?

He didn't care about victims
till he smelled a payday.

Bruno's lawsuit
does not concern us.

Who is he gonna sue next, you?

How about you?

Back to the rape kits.

We got our guy
the old-fashioned way.

Okay, so how'd you know
Pup Peters was good for it?

He was known to the victim,
placed in the area,

made a full confession.

I don't know what that means
in Manhattan,

but in the Bronx,
it means a conviction.

That wasn't
a real confession.

I didn't touch those girls.

I kept trying to tell them.

Well, why did they pick
you up in the first place?

Deaf girl's mother
just up and dimed me out

to get out
of some bogus drug charge.

But you admit
you shot up with her?

Yeah. I fixed with her.

We'd party all night.

One time, I told her Cee-Cee
was pretty, for a mute.

Okay.

Did you have sex with the girl?

No.

Hell, I was just being nice.

Yeah, a real sweet talker.

Look, my sheet might be long,
but my heart is clean.

I only ever robbed
drug dealers.

I don't mess with no kids.

That's for damn sure.

And what happened
after you were arrested?

They put me in a box,
kept asking me why I did it.

It went on for hours.

I started going
into withdrawal, real bad.

Didn't ask for a lawyer?
Didn't have to.

They gave me a piece of paper,
said if I signed, I could fix.

So I signed, and shot up
right there on the spot.

[door buzzer blares]

Look, you gonna get me
out of here or not?

We're working on it.

DA is never gonna let him out
unless we find another suspect.

We?

You could be on a beach
in Bali.

I'm not leaving
till this one's fixed.

Everything all right?
Everything?

How about nothing?

And just when I thought
we were starting

to understand each other.

Under no circumstances
were you

to interfere with our work.

I haven't.

The deaf school case
is closed.

You were only supposed
to assist the Bronx SVU

with uncleared cases.

It's hard enough
for us to wade

through their
gross incompetence

without you adding
to the depth of the pile.

Pup Peter's confession
was coerced.

It's not your job
to make that determination,

it's the DOJ's.

All right, this ends now.

I am ordering you
to move on to another case

or get your people
out of the Bronx.

Is that understood?

Copy that, Chief.

Hey.
Benson. It's me, Bruno.

You need to drop
what you're doing

and meet me
at Willis and 141st.

Look, the Feds
called McGrath.

I just got spanked.

They said we can't
work closed cases.

We got another victim,
a deaf girl.

He's still out there.

And he's leveling up.
This one's dead.

♪ ♪

Renee Perry, 14 years old,
sophomore at St. Genevieve's.

Residents found her in the lot,
tights around her ankles,

called the local precinct.
Any witnesses?

No, we're canvassing,
but, uh...

Folks up here
don't like talking to cops.

Detective, Captain.

Well, I hope you're paying
attention now because...

I'd exercise caution
before finishing that sentence.

Because we have a serial
on the loose.

It's been ten years
since the last attack.

No, it hasn't.

Pup Peters is rotting in jail.

The real rapist has
always been out there.

So there were
other deaf victims?

What do you think
I got fired about?

Any of them killed?

If someone had listened
to me, or those deaf girls,

she'd still be alive.

We didn't botch
the investigation.

No, no, you're just
botching the cleanup.

All right,
just walk it off, all right?

[tense music]

♪ ♪

You can say
what you want about him,

but his message is giving
a voice to the voiceless.

I know how he feels.

Solving this one would send
a signal to the community

that Bronx SVU's
finally listening.

Given the circumstances,
I have no objection

to you staying on this case.

Thank you.

Appreciate that.

What is that worried face?

A ten-year-old case.

Now we gotta solve it.

That poor baby.

I... I mostly just walk her home,
and I wasn't there.

Was it quick?

No please, please.
Just... just tell me.

The ME said the cause of
death was blunt force trauma.

She didn't see or feel a thing.

Were you aware of the other
St. Genevieve students that...

that were attacked?

I asked the administration
when Renee first started.

I... I remember what happened
to those other girls

when I was around her age.

What'd they say about it?

That they caught someone.

♪ ♪

We understand.

We're so incredibly sorry.

She would have been safe

if I had been there
to walk her out.

If this happened to my child...

Yeah, all right.

Thanks, Junior.

Lab pulled DNA
from Renee Perry's body.

That's good news.
Great.

Have the lab put a rush on it.

Well, it'll take
at least a few weeks.

We don't have
that kind of time.

With our killer
still on the loose?

All right, grab your coat.
Let's go.

Where are we going?
To help motivate them.

See you.

As I already explained,
our backlog is long.

I can't prioritize testing.

All right, so...

Eddie, is it?

Look, I understand
there's a protocol, right?

But all we need is the DNA
from Renee Perry's autopsy

to be run a little quicker
than normal.

I am not authorized to
unilaterally make that happen.

But you understand
that we're trying

to track a serial rapist?

And I'd like to help,
but the gears of bureaucracy

don't grind any faster
just because you

batted your eyelashes at me.

Hey, Eddie.

That's a nice watch.

Oh, it's just a Seiko.

My wife teases because
every phone's got a clock,

but it never comes
off my wrist.

Nonetheless,
a fellow horologist.

You know what that is,
don't you?

A Patek.

Is that real?

I splurged a little
after my settlement.

Got this and a couple
of Sea-Doos.

It's yours,
if you rush that DNA.

You can't do that.
Because it's bribery?

Because I'm a police captain.

But it worked, didn't it?

Muncy.
Captain, we found the kid.

The one you shot.

He's still alive?
Yeah.

A few of his buddies dumped him
in some basement

up in Tremont.

He's septic, 104 fever.

So make sure that
he gets to Knickerbocker.

EMT says your bullet's
in his leg.

About to have surgery.

Well, let me know
when he's out.

I wanna talk to him.

Duarte found your banger.
Is he gonna make it?

He's been in surgery
all night.

They're trying to remove
my bullet from his knee.

So what's your plan
once he comes to?

When BX9 finds out
he's in custody,

they're gonna come for him.

I have Muncy and Velasco
on security detail,

and I'm liaising with Duarte.

Good news.

I got a call from Fuentes.

The DNA on Renee's body

was a match to some
of the rapes

from ten years ago.
Was he in the system?

No, but Fuentes was so
enamored with my Patek,

he processed another sample

and uploaded it
to a genealogy site.

And?
He found a familial hit.

A half-brother in Park Chester.

I'll send Churlish
to go pick him up.

Fantastic.

I'm telling you,
I don't have a half-brother.

It's just me,
my sister Diane in Orlando,

and Amy in Hoboken.

Go ahead, call them right now.

We don't wanna
talk to your sisters.

We wanna talk to whoever
raped these six girls...

[tense music]

And killed this girl, Renee.

She was only 14 years old.

All of these school girls
were deaf, vulnerable.

They couldn't even hear
the footsteps behind them.

I'm a CPA.

I garden,
do puzzles with my wife.

I don't know anyone who
could do something like that.

Yeah, well, we do,
and DNA doesn't lie.

Your brother did this.

Dear God.

And if you keep
protecting him,

we're gonna charge you
as an accessory.

I don't know what's going on,
but I swear to you,

I don't have a brother.

Then who were you looking
for with that ancestry kit?

My wife gave that
to me for my birthday.

She told me they didn't
find any relatives.

Ancestry site screwed up.

Or the lab?

I want my watch back.

Fin's right.

DNA doesn't lie.

So the wife did.

When are you
going to release my husband?

He's completely innocent.

He may be, but we need
to find his half-brother.

He doesn't have a brother.
Mrs. Little, we know.

And we know that you know.

Alan told us about
the ancestry site.

The question is,
how did you get the results?

Look, you have to talk to me.

This is a murder investigation.

Okay, okay.

I was curious.

I opened his email
before he did.

Okay.

And you read it,
and what did it say?

On his family tree,
under parents,

were the names of two people
I'd never heard of.

I thought it had
to be a mistake.

So I emailed the woman
listed as his mother.

And she let you in
on her secret?

Alan's birth mother
had an affair,

put Alan up for adoption.

And you decided not
to tell your husband?

Alan thinks his adopted
parents are his real parents.

Okay.

I love my family,
I don't want them hurt.

I understand.

And we will do everything
we can to protect

your family's secret.

But we need
to catch this rapist

before he hurts another girl.

♪ ♪

My husband forced me to give
up Alan to save our marriage.

Did you have another son?

Yeah, Ronnie.

We've just had nothing
but conflict and issues.

Can I ask about the issues?

Just a lot of anger
between us both.

I really tried my best, but we
just never really got along.

Where is Ronnie now?

Ronnie Samuels.
NYPD.

I didn't do anything.

Whoa!
Drop it!

Drop the gun, Ronnie.

Ronnie.

Don't shoot?

Now you're protecting me?
Ronnie, Ronnie.

You told them I was here?

Ronnie, Ronnie.
Listen to me.

I need you
to give me the gun, okay?

Okay.
Drop the gun, there we go.

There you go. Give me the gun.

There we go.

♪ ♪

You're done, Ronnie.

We can connect you
to Renee's murder

and three of the rape vics.

DNA, and all three
picked you out of a lineup.

What are you offering?

A chance for your client
to tell his side of the story

and answer some
of our questions.

And if we like
what he has to say,

we tell the DA he cooperated.

Why deaf girls?

You met my mother.

Why do you think?

It's pretty Freudian,
isn't it?

I want to hurt her,
but I can't.

That's it?

[tense music]

You don't listen very well.

I just confessed.

I wanna hear it.

These girls...

Logan Camacho,
Rose Salazar, Moreno West.

They were victimized.

We didn't listen,
and that's on us.

But their rapes?

That's on you.

And Renee.

She can't even speak
at all anymore.

That wasn't
supposed to happen.

She... she just hit her head.

I wanna hear you say it!

I raped them all.

Are we satisfied now?

No.

Not until he writes it up
and signs it.

♪ ♪

I've been waiting
a long time for this.

Can we get out
of the Bronx now?

No chance, Fin.

We have all those cases
in there.

Yeah, a whole wall of them.

Which is your problem now.

You, Bruno, and Churlish.

That's not gonna be enough.

There's only one way
to put out a fire like this.

Yeah, exactly, which is
to toss more bodies at it.

And SVU Bronx
needs a new squad now.

I don't have the authority
to hire anybody.

Right, but you and Bruno
should be vetting them

for 1PP and the Feds.

While you go
after Oscar Papa?

It's the reason that
I came up here, isn't it?

How much time you think
they're gonna give Ronnie?

Seven counts for rape one,
one count for murder two.

He'll spend the rest
of his life behind bars.

Which means Pup Peter's
rape conviction

will get overturned too.

And he'll probably sue.

Just like
our friend in there.

Yeah, and if it keeps
going on like this,

the city is gonna go broke.

The kid that I shot
just got out of surgery.

♪ ♪

Oh, I'm so glad you're
having such a good time, Noah.

Yeah, me and Connor
stayed up all night.

We had ice cream,

and we almost beat
"Red Dead Redemption."

Well, it sounds like you're
not ready to come home, huh?

No, but I miss you.

Oh, honey, I miss you too.
So much.

Did you get
those bad guys yet?

Oh, I'm still
working on that.

But it sounds like you're
getting a lot of bad guys.

Oh, sweetie, I gotta go.

Listen, don't... don't stay up
all night again, okay?

All right?
I'll call you tomorrow.

Love you.

Love you too.

Kid's still groggy.

Might be a good time
to talk to him.

How's he doing?

He's gonna need a new knee.

Better than being dead
in a basement somewhere.

He needs better friends.

Well, he's about to get one.

Remember me?

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]