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Wife: It's nine o'clock, you
promised you'd be home.

I know I'm still downtown,
I'm sorry.

Can we talk about this when I get home...
(Breaking glass)

- Please, please...
- (Over the phone) Are you OK?

- Help!
- (Over the phone) John!

Go, get in!

Let's go, let's go!

Season 1, Episode 7
"Cars"

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You know, it's a lot easier
to sneak out on a full stomach.

Good morning.

You don't have to disappear
every time we hook up.

A little breakfast
never hurt anyone.

Unless you're a chicken.

It's just that, I have
an early morning.

I got a meeting
in a few minutes.

Look, if I stay for breakfast,
then I'll be here for dinner,

and maybe, we'll catch a movie,
a ball game.

A month or so and it'll be
dinner with your parents...

They live in Arizona.

Okay, fine, then it'll be
your boss or a friend.

But, here's the thing,
I just won't be there.

- I won't make it.
- Maria.

And you'll pretend that it's fine but
you won't trust me, you'll be jealous.

Hey, hey, come on.

You're about to break us up and we
haven't even had our first date yet.

That's the best part.

I mean, I don't even know what
you do for a living.

I like this.

Ethan, this isn't broken.
Why do you want to fix it?

Because whatever it is
you're scared of,

it's not me.

This, whatever this is,

it's real.

I'm sorry.

We've been on this case two weeks and
there've been five more carjackings.

Kelly.

The latest victim. Jon Davis.

Father of two, beaten unconscious and
relieved of his late model Audi.

We know these attacks are related.
They go back almost a year.

Multiple armed crews
all over the city.

Millions of dollars
in car thefts.

What we don't know is
who's calling the shots.

Whoever's running the crews
and moving the cars,

they're serious, they're pros,
alright?

Innocent targets,
brutal violence.

We need to shut these
guys down, fast.

You've made some progress?

OK, so I've been making friends
with these two.

Ryan and Alex. I met
them at a street race.

- You were driving?
- Are you kidding me?

Maria's the best driver
in this whole division.

Seriously?

Yeah, my dad's idea of quality time
was me holding a torque wrench

while he swapped out a gasket.

So these guys, are they partners?
One of the two-men crews?

They fit the profile to a T.

Maria: Yep. Alex has a thug.
He's got a rap sheet a mile long.

Plenty of carjacking,
brutal violence.

But Ryan's different,
he's my guy...

I scored points with him
driving, talking shop.

He's starting to trust me and I can
tell he's not into the violence.

He says he's got a job
coming in later today.

"Coming in"...
What does that mean?

We don't know.
He won't give her the details yet.

- But he's agreed to intro me to his boss.
- That's good.

A'ight. Let's get Maria prepped.

She's gonna be our primary,
whatever she needs.

This might be her only chance
to move up the chain, we can't miss it.

(Indistinct chattering)

John: Daniel, I want
you close cover.

Jesse and I will hang back and be ready
to move where the play takes us.

Whoever we're dealing with, has no
problem breaking what gets in their way.

So it's only a matter of time until
escalates and we end up with a homicide.

Scooped the cold air intake
from a guy in Pasadena.

Custom weld and polish.

And it gets you what?
20 horses, tops?

Drop nitrous in and
you're talking 200.

For 20 seconds.
Then you shred your engine.

Probably take you a whole tank
just to get this beast up a hill.

You need something new, carbon fiber,
CPU-controlled hydraulics...

When I'm red lining into a hairpin,
I trust my car, not a computer.

Watch out.

- Here comes trouble.
- I got him.

Watcha doin' here, man?

You know, I still can't figure out why
a big guy like you is so afraid of girls.

Ease up. She's cool.

We have a meet, Ryan.

Yeah? Well, that's why she's here,
I want her to meet our guy.

So what, you think you just gonna
cut her in, is that what you're thinking?

Is that coming out of your cake?
Were you even ask me about that?

Like a need your permission
to make a move.

We need a driver.
She's crazy good, you know that.

You need to get out
of here, right now.

Or what?

Maria: Trust me, your boss is
going to want to meet me.

K, drop it. He's here.

I'll tell you what,
she's in, I'm out, man.

That simple.

We'll talk, alright?

John: Alright, here we go.

It's handshakes and small talk.

Got it, right?

- He just gave Ryan some money.
- That's it, that'll be for the job.

- We're gonna stay on this guy.
- Alright, I'll see you back at HQ.

He says now, he means now,
we do it tonight.

So what's the gig?

Well, come on.
You said you'd cut me in.

- And I told you to disappear, little girl.
- Did you?

You know, it's weird. I just zone out
whenever you open your mouth.

How about I make you pay
attention, bitch.

- Hey, hey, back off.
- Calm down before someone gets hurt.

Oh, really? You think you're gonna
hurt me? Is that watcha think?

Give me a reason.

- Arrrgh, get her under control, man.
- Yeah, well, calm down.

- You said you need a driver, right?
- This ain't chauffeuring, sweetheart.

Let's go, you, me quarter mile,
right now.

What do I get when I win?

My ride.
We race for pink slips.

What the hell are
you doing, Maria?

I want you to watch when
I sell your car for parts.

You heard it.

What's wrong? You need
a handicap, sweetheart?

I'll give you two car length, but
if you don't have the balls, I mean...

Get in your car.
I don't need no handicap.

We checked the target's photo
against the database, nothing.

- John: Did you run his plates?
- Also nothing. Where are you right now?

We followed him to a business,
Vaughn Motorsports.

- He's still inside.
- Kahli?

Kahli: It's a private dealership,
exclusive high end car sales.

Owned by Ellen and Davin Vaughn.

Looks completely legit.

I guess we're gonna have
to go inside then. Take a look.

Your son needs a new car.
Stuff like that?

Maybe I'm into some kind of sketchy
business, see if they bite.

Read my mind.

Hey, if you can get me photos
of VIN numbers on the cars,

I can run them,
see if they're stolen.

- We just need one for a search warrant.
- Alright, done.

- We should probably get changed.
- Let's go get rich.

Quarter mile
to the concrete road block.

First one there wins.

(Tires screeching)

? ?

Keep your car.

All I want is to get
in on your action.

Fine.

Pick us up tonight.
We'll text you.

Normally we're by
appointment only.

These cars are sick.

He has an exuberance
for this sort of thing.

This is very last minute,
I forgot my son's birthday.

So I'm in the doghouse here.

Are you interested
in anything in particular?

A happy son.

I promised him
anything he wanted.

I don't know, he said
'chick-magnet'.

I guessing that's a sports car.

Well, Mr...

Ross, John Ross.

We can get whatever
your son wants.

- As long as you're serious.
- Oh, I'm very serious.

I assume paying cash
won't be a problem?

What line of work
are you in, Mr. Ross?

Let's call it import and export.

Cash will be just fine.

Good.

Khali: The husband
and wife are clean.

I ran every VIN number
you got and...

Not one of the cars is stolen.

You think they have a chop shop?

No, cause the numbers are
stamped all over the parts, right?

So one of them would
have flagged by now.

They must be involved.
Why else would this guy be there?

What are you doing?

I'm working.

Isn't that what
we're doing here?

I don't know, is it?

(Sound of door opening)

Jesse, Daniel's waiting out front.
We're going to back up Maria.

- Get moving.
- I'm on my way.

Maria: What are we doing here?

I thought we were breaking
into a car, not a house.

- Alex: You ever boosted a Lamborghini?
- Maria: No. Why?

Engine lock, GPS tracking.

It's cleaner and faster
if we snag the keys.

Especially when nobody's home.

- Maria: You sure about that?
- Alex: Yeah, I'm sure. Relax.

Gotcha!

Alex: Let's do this.

Daniel: Here we go, they're in.
We've got no eyes.

Jesse: Second floor.
Is that them?

What's happening?

Daniel: A light just went on
upstairs, I'm texting Maria.

(Phone vibrates)

Someone home.

Guys.

I heard someone upstairs.
Someone's home. We gotta go.

- Maybe we should bail?
- No, no, we don't leave without the car.

Is someone there?

What the hell are you doing?

Hey, no!

Rebecca: Get in there! Go!

You should have stayed
upstairs, old man.

Enough! Stop.

I said stop!

Back off!
He saw your face.

We have to deal with him.

We're not here to make a mess.
We're here for the car.

Police! Show me your hands!

Get on the ground.
On the ground! Get down!

- Show me your hands!
- Get down!

Sir, you alright?
You're going to be alright, sir.

I need an ambulance
at 20 Peldar Street.

I have a civilian male,
severe head trauma.

This isn't my first time either, so
you can skip the tough guy stuff.

- We're both professionals, right?
- Professionals?

Career cop, career criminal.

It is what it is.

Whatever you say.

I need an introduction
to your boss.

Alex: For what? Maybe a couple years off
my sentence? Maybe some early parole?

- I can talk to the prosecutor.
- Yeah? That sounds good.

Except, I ain't no rat.

I can stand my time, bitch.
So screw you.

Well, I have to say
that's a relief.

Phil Bronte, the man
at the house.

You put a grandfather
in the hospital, Alex.

You're out of control,
and you're a coward.

I was worried you
might cut a deal.

You tryin' to play me?

No games.

Truth is,

I want you to go to jail
for a long, long time.

And this non-compliance
you're showing,

that means I can push
for maximum sentence.

It's a good day.

Maximum sentence, are
you serious in there?

It was no play.

Major crime can charge him.
Make sure they take their time.

- OK.
- So what now? We stick with Ryan?

Make him an agent, see if
he'll work with us, maybe?

Maria?

We're going to need Ryan's help, he can
get us to Zeke. Think he can handle it?

I don't know.

- You don't think he'll flip?
- In a heart beat.

This just got real for him.
He needs an out.

But working with us is a lot of pressure.
I'm not sure I can trust him.

OK, so why don't you go in there,
talk to him, see how it feels.

Okay.
I'll give it a shot.

He's in rough shape.

- Can you give us the room?
- Yeah.

All right.

Hey, Ryan.

You're a cop?
Are you kidding me?

You're good, I had no idea.

You know what's stupid?
I'm still happy to see you.

- It's always good to see a friend.
- You're a cop.

Best friend to have right now.

So what...?

Are you going to,
like, question me?

Make a report?
Take me to jail?

Do I have a choice?

Everybody makes mistakes,
you're mine.

My mom always said that to me.

That's a hell of a thing
to say to her kid.

Yeah, but what I'm doing,
stealing cars and all that...?

She hates it.

I don't blame her.

Look at me. I'm sitting here worrying
what my mom's gonna think.

Last night,

you tried to stop Alex.

- He was beating that man...
- So?

So you know what I think?

I think you're
better than that.

Than him.

I can help you.

I can drop these charges
but you have to help me first.

What kind of help
are we talkin'?

I need a way in.

We'll start with the guy
from yesterday, your boss?

Work our way up...

Hey, if you aren't up for this,
you need to let me know.

I need to be able to trust you.

Completely.

Can I trust you?

Let's start with the
name of your boss.

The guy in the Hummer
who gave you the job.

Why don't you tell
me who you work for?

His name is Zeke Weston.

He's crazy violent.

Especially if you
make a mistake.

Runs, like, ten crews
of guys who jack cars.

He gives us a name, an address,

we deliver the cars,

and Zeke makes them
squeaky clean and legal.

Maria: What happens to them then?
How do they get sold?

- Do the clients know they're stolen?
- I swear, I have no idea.

I'm just the help, right?
And Zeke isn't much of a talker.

Can you bring me in as your new partner?
You think he'd go for that?

Yeah.

I mean,

I can try.

Maria: OK, so we're going right
into Zeke's garage,

with you getting busted last night,
he's gonna be tense as hell.

So you got to keep him calm, he needs
to feel like he's in control, alright?

Now my guys will be outside,
they'll be listening.

So if we get into any kind of trouble,
they'll be right there to back us up.

Okay, you ready?

Take a deep breath.
And remember, "I'm not a cop."

Come on.

What the hell is she doing here?

Huh?

I asked you a question.
What is she doing here?

Come on, Ryan. Step up.
You got this.

That job you gave us last night.

That was junk, Zeke. The guy
was home, alright? Alex is done.

Yeah, Alex called me. From jail.
He said you got busted.

That's right, I had to bail
myself out, man.

Alex beat the hell out of the
guy which is why he's still in.

Anyway, the point is,
now I need a new partner.

Alright?

That's what she's doing here.

I just wanted to clear it
with you, out of respect.

Ryan gets very
confused sometimes.

He says things he shouldn't.

- Where'd you meet her?
- It's Maria.

- Racing pink slips out at Cherry Beach.
- She can drive?

Gave him a spot, six car lengths.
Still smoked him.

Who does she work for?

You. Starting now.

Come on. Come on...

We're done here.
I do the recruiting.

Take a walk.

No sale.

It's alright.

Could be a first step,
we'll stay on Zeke.

See what he gets into.

I have to say I'm impressed.

Only five hundred
production models built,

and last time I checked
there weren't any left.

- John: Where did you find it?
- Davin: I have a number of suppliers.

You mind if I take a photograph?

For my son.

These days if it doesn't
happen in a photograph,

it never happened.

Davin: Of course.

- Khali: Ok, got the photo.
- Ellen: Do you think your son will like it?

John: I hope so.
It's his favorite color.

Khali: Nothing. It's clean.

I have friends overseas who'd be
interested in this sort of thing.

- Is that right?
- Of course, it would have to be volume.

But if you could move cars like this,
20 grand a unit?

20 thousands each? At that price
they would have to be stolen.

You have the capacity for
this sort of operation?

I ship things overseas,
in containers.

Heavy machinery, textiles,
that sort of thing.

Including cars.

Certainly possible, why not?

You're talking to the
wrong people, Mr. Ross.

- That's too bad.
- I'm sorry we can't help you.

Well, if you change your mind.

I'm going to show
this to my son.

I'll be in touch.

Davin: Give our best
to your boy.

- Rebecca: Once again, VIN was clean.
- Nah, they've gotta be fake.

Khali ran the numbers.
Paperwork's legit.

I ask for a car that's
impossible to buy,

and they come up with one
literally overnight.

We have no way to prove
that it's stolen.

Yeah, but the wife, Ellen,
she was into the deal.

She was already spending
the money in her head.

It was the husband
that backed away?

There was something going on
there, plenty of tension.

These people are careful,
we've seen that with Zeke.

They're smart, so we
just have to be smarter.

- Yeah?
- It's Daniel.

- Hey.
- We've got action with Zeke.

We followed him to a park.
He's out of his car.

What's he doing?

Daniel: Looks like he's meeting
up with the wife, Ellen Vaughn.

- Just her? No husband?
- Yeah, looks that way.

- Jesse: Whoa, are you seeing this?
- Daniel: Yeah... Yeah, keep shooting.

- Rebecca: What is it?
- Ellen and Zeke.

I think we just found a way in.

So she's married to the money,
but she's sleeping with the muscle.

Yeah, this is more than
a one night stand.

- You're sure?
- Yeah, look at his hand.

On her back, there's a closeness
between them, not an urgency.

She's looking into his eyes.
There's trust there.

- This is real for her.
- So how do we use it?

I'll reach out to Ellen.

If she's looking for an exit
ramp for her and her boyfriend,

I'll be happy to provide.

Meanwhile, Ryan delivers the photos
to the husband.

He wants to prove his loyalty, and thought
Davin should know what his wife is doing.

- He uses it as a chance to step up.
- That's a lot of pressure on Ryan.

He can handle it.

Set up a meeting with Ellen,
see if she bites.

All right.

- Hey. Nice job with this kid.
- Ryan?

- Anyone could've flipped him.
- That's not true.

You made a genuine connection.
He trusts you, Maria, he believes in you.

He looks at me, all he sees is
a get out of jail free card.

Don't be so sure.

We're just waiting on a signal.
You remember what to say?

- I'm your new partner, right...?
- Yeah. I'm good.

I'm gonna keep my distance,
you got this.

I jacked my first car
before I could drive.

Me and a buddy, we swiped this minivan,
drove it around the block.

I bet it was a rush.

It sounds stupid but I always thought
I wouldn't be able to do it.

Like it wouldn't be
that easy or something.

Then I started learning
security systems,

ignition overrides.

I could boost anything
with an engine.

We used to swipe cars from
the airport lot.

No one got hurt.
It's like it wasn't even real.

But these guys...

Everyone gets hurt.

We'll shut them down.

I always thought cops
were kind of lame.

But all this?

Way bigger rush than
joyriding that minivan.

- I guess you're probably used to it.
- It never gets old.

It's gotta be tough, though.

Always pretending to be
someone you're not.

You ever just miss
just being yourself?

(Phone rings)

- Yeah.
- Daniel: You're good to go.

Okay. Headed in.

You ready?

Yeah...

It's a nice day for a walk.

I'm glad you called.

I wanted to apologize
for my husband.

You don't have to apologize,
I understand.

He's the overbearing,
controlling type.

Is that what you think?

I'll tell you
what's clear to me.

Your partnership isn't
working and if I were you,

I'd ditch him.

I can move your cars, Ellen.

This was a mistake.

Ellen, you're the smartest person in the
room and he won't even trust your judgment.

I didn't come here for an
appraisal of my marriage.

You'll have complete autonomy,
you'll obtain the product,

I'll move it overseas,
where I will sell it.

What kind of business do you
think I'm running, exactly?

Look, do you think I just
happened to come out of nowhere?

I've had my eyes on your
operation for some time now.

I can help you take it to
another level if you want me to.

It's up to you.

- Ryan: Mr. Vaughn.
- Ryan, isn't it?

Zeke's not here.

Actually, sir, I wanted
to talk to you.

The reason I wanted
to see you...

Ryan, whatever it is,
you can take it up with Zeke.

You need to leave now.

- This is too much for him.
- Give him a second.

Photos just went down.

Ryan: No one knows.
I swear.

Why bring this to me?

Zeke is out of control,
he's dangerous.

This operation should
be clean, low profile.

But Zeke's got crews putting
people in hospitals.

Me and my partner back there,
we'll do things differently.

So you want his job.
You're an opportunist.

If I was, I'd be
blackmailing your wife.

He's doing good.

Look, I get it. I'm nobody
to you, I'm nothing.

But right now, I'm the one
person who isn't lying to you.

Wait.

Come back tonight,
we'll talk.

I thought for sure he
wasn't gonna go for it.

- You did great in there.
- So what's our next move?

We just blew up
their entire foundation.

Now, we show Davin that we can help
put it back together.

Maria: Looks like Ryan
made quite the impression.

The dealership was shut up tight.
No sign of Davin or the lovers.

I'm sure Davin is
freaking out right now.

He said he'd be in touch.

Hey, look at this,
I got something.

I set up a fake website for
John's import-export firm.

- Ellen Vaughn just paid it a visit.
- You sure it's Ellen?

Yeah, I tracked the IP address,
it's her, she's checking him out.

- That means she's interested.
- She's making a move.

Her and Zeke, that's good.
They're scrambling.

If we could set up a buy we could
shut this whole thing down.

Oh no, it's Ryan. Something's
wrong, he's panicking.

I gotta go.

- I got your text, what's wrong?
- We messed up.

Zeke called me.
He sounds really weird.

Davin must have told him
that I ratted him out.

OK, slow down.
Tell me what happened.

Zeke wants me to pick up a car from
the drop spot, get it taken care of.

- What does that mean?
- I did this once for him.

If we get a car that's too hot, Zeke
leaves it in the drop spot for me.

I have to pick it up,
take it to the crushers.

So if you get busted with the car,
it's on you, and Zeke just walks away.

It's usually no big deal.
But this time, something's different.

I could hear it in his voice.
He was ice-cold.

You think he's setting you up?

The drop spot is isolated,
there's no cameras.

If I go there,
anything could happen.

But we don't have a choice.

Zeke will get suspicious
if we don't do what he says, right?

"We?"

You're not alone in this.
Where's the pickup spot?

- It's back that way.
- Let's go.

Maria: Here come my guys. We're gonna
check out the car, make sure it's safe.

Hey, stay back.

Daniel: We circled the perimeter twice,
it's clear. We're alone.

Alright, which one?

Right there, red sedan.
Keys are under the bumper.

It doesn't look right to me.

The back wheels are low. There's
something heavy in the trunk.

Rebecca, we got eyes on the car,
could be rigged with explosives.

Get everyone out of there,
I'm calling the bomb squad.

Oh, no, wait a second, we know Zeke
is reckless and impulsive.

But... a bomb?
It doesn't make sense.

Especially if it's personal.

If anything, he's going to want to cave
Ryan's head in with a tire iron himself.

I'm going to take a closer look.

John, are you listening to me?
Keep your distance.

Rebecca, I'm losing you, you're starting
to break up. (Making static noise)

Roll ETF to their location now.
Bomb disposal unit.

- What are you doing?
- I'm gonna go take a look.

- I'm right with you.
- No, no, no. Both of you stay put.

Only need one of
us to be stupid.

John!

- Homicide's working on search warrants.
- Too slow.

In the meantime, our
happy couple disappears.

We're running out of time,
we need to get a confession.

The good news is Ellen
Vaughn has reached out.

She wants a meeting with
John Ross, the exporter.

So we do a double play.

While I'm working on the wife, Maria
could be working on the boyfriend, Zeke.

We gotta get a matching car, same make,
model as the one we found the body in.

- Why?
- So that Ryan can drive it back.

He got nervous, he looked
in the trunk, found the body.

Now he's gonna confront Zeke,
all freaked out.

Seeing that car, the shock of it...

- They might just fall apart.
- Yeah, that's a good plan.

- But does it get us a confession?
- At this point, it's our best shot.

Daniel: Okay, we're in position.

- Good. Maria?
- Maria: Good to go.

Stand by, we're waiting
on John's signal.

Okay, standing by.

Any minute now.

Look, we don't know how Zeke's
gonna react when he sees this car.

I do.

I got this, I know
how to talk to him.

If things go South, you
follow my lead.

Yeah.

When this is all over with, you ever
thought about what you might do?

I've never been good at anything
besides stealing cars.

You're pretty
good at this.

I'm no cop.

No. But we could put you on the payroll,
and you could help us out.

- As a job?
- Yeah, you're pretty good at this.

Might be worth it, just to see
the look on my mom's face.

Ellen: We want to move the cars,
right now, fast.

They're all ready to go,
the detailed list is in my office.

I don't need a list. What I need
is the history of each vehicle.

In case any issues
should arise.

They're untraceable.
I do the work myself.

That's not much of an assurance.
My clients need more than that.

We take the VIN numbers
from wrecked cars,

we copy them,
and we put them on ours.

- But then there's no paper trail.
- We make one.

You can look as deep as you want,
all you find is a clean car.

We can discuss
money in my office.

Of course. But first I want to
pick up that present for my son.

Khali: There's the cue.
Rebecca: Maria, you're on.

We've got them on the cars,
now let's get them for murder.

OK, going in.

(Car horn)

Is everything okay?

Fine.

Let's step into my office.

- Get that out of here.
- The car, or the body in the trunk?

- Will your husband be joining us?
- No I'll be handling this.

All I need to know is
if he's gonna be a problem.

- Can we get him on the phone?
- I can't, he's unavailable.

What was the plan? I get caught
dumping the car, go down for murder?

Was that it? Did you really think
you could get away with it?

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

Yeah...? So tell me.

You need to shut up, right now.
Move. Outside.

Come on, Ryan,
let's go outside.

So you gonna kill me like
you killed Davin, huh? You coward?

- Maria: Ryan, that's enough.
- Daniel, Jesse, start moving in.

Let's go.

Come on, Ryan, let's go.

You shouldn't have come here.

Tell me what happened,
or else I'm going to the cops.

Ryan, stop!

I told you to shut up!

Ryan! No...

Maria: John, he's got a knife,
get over here!

Police get on the ground,
don't move!

There's so much blood.

I need an ambulance at 151 Dumay,
we have a civilian injured.

- Severe abdominal stab.
- Shut up!

Ryan, listen to me, listen.

You have to stay still, okay.
Ambulance is on it's way.

It happened so fast.

I know, look at me, look at me.

I want you to picture your mom's face
when you tell her you work for the cops.

She'd never believe me.

You're gonna be OK,
you're gonna get out of this, OK?

The ambulance is on it's way.
Ryan!

Ryan, Ryan, you're gonna be okay.

I don't even know
your real name.

It's Maria. Maria Cortez.

That's a really pretty name.

It's okay, you're going to be okay.
Ryan, stay still, please.

Please..!

?

Mrs. Everwood?

My name is Maria,
I'm a police officer.

I need to talk to you
about your son, Ryan.

You people.

No, I don't know
where he's living,

and no, I haven't talked to him
in a couple of years.

Uh, Mrs. Everwood.
Ryan isn't in trouble.

He was working on a case,
helping police.

Helping me.

Helping me.

Ryan's been injured,
he was stabbed.

How bad is it?

He lost a lot blood,

he's gonna need surgery,

but he is conscious, and...

The doctors think
he's gonna be okay.

I knew this was gonna happen,
I've been waiting for it.

Your son stopped a lot of people
from getting hurt.

He wants to make a change.

He's been asking for you.

- I can take you if you'd like.
- Yes, thank you.

(Sighs)

What?

Maria's blaming herself.

That kid almost died.

She'll be fine.
I'll check in with her.

This job.

You spend all this time
with someone and then...

You arrest them, or...

They get stabbed...

But you made a connection.
You opened up to them.

You know what the tough part is?

Going home at night
to someone who loves you,

and you have to open up to them,

all over again.

(Knock on door)

- I'm sorry I didn't call first.
- No, it's okay.

I'm a cop.

You wanted to know what
I do for a living.

Okay.

And you were wrong.

I am scared of you.

You're the first guy I've connected with,
in a long time.

And that kind of freaks me out.

Hey...

Why don't you come inside?

Let's go out.

Talk.

It's three in the morning.

That's okay.

You'll get used to it.

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