All language subtitles for Third Watch s02e06 The Tys That Bind.eng

ANNOUNCER:
Previously on Third Watch:

Police! Hey, hey!

Could you tell me about my dad?

Your dad was accused a couple of times,
but they never made it stick.

- What, is this payoff here?
- Are you Ty Davis' kid?

What's that supposed to mean?

- Was Dad dirty?
- What difference can it make now?

Makes a difference to me.

They're supposed to call with
a delivery time for that refrigerator.

- The day after tomorrow, right?
- Between 8 and 2.

Whenever.

Hey, I'm thinking maybe
I'll finish the trim in the living room.

I'm thinking maybe I'll win a trip to Paris.

[TY LAUGHS]

You know how long ago
I bought that paint.

What, is there a shelf-life problem
With paint now?

Lipstick.

- I'll be home around 8.
- I won't be.

- Love you, mama.
- Love you, baby.

Detective route.
It's not a bad way to go.

Well, not if you don't mind staring
at rap sheets and reports and forensics.

Detectives don't get to go home
at the end of their shift.

- Something to think about.
- Yeah, sounds better than boring.

Oh, what, am I boring now?

No, the job is boring. Driving around
in circles is just sometimes....

- You don't think this is boring?
- Well, I like it boring.

Yeah.

I could do undercover work,
like plainclothes work.

That would be kind of dope.

[LAUGHS]

What's funny?

Just the image of you
in the hoody with the baggy jeans.

Why? What do you--? What?

[IN NASAL VOICE]
Officer Dudley Davis, undercover.

I don't talk like that.

- The day you work buy-and-busts is the day--
- Is the day you do a sit-up. Oh!

- The day you work buy-and-busts is the day--
- Is the day you eat a salad. Oh!

DISPATCH: Units in the 55, 10-53 MVA
with injuries, 96 and the Drive.

SULLY:
Five-five Charlie. 96 and the Drive.

[SIREN WAILS]

WOMAN:
Hey, what is this, a parking lot?

- Come on, get the cars out the way!
TY: Lady, come on. We hear you, okay?

- Gonna get there when you get there.
WOMAN: Come on, man.

- You need anything, Doc?
- Can you move your fingers and toes?

- You know what happened, sir?
- I got hit.

TY: Hit by what?
- Something.

WOMAN [ON RADIO]: An accident at the 96th
Street entrance ramp is backing up traffic.

Third brick this week.
Some guy's throwing bricks.

You can't duck
if you don't see it coming.

His LOC's getting Worse. We gotta move.
We gotta move. Let's go.

Come on.

PILOT:
Mayday.

DOC: Chopper down. Come on,
let's go, let's go.

MAN: we need frogmen.
There's someone in the helicopter.

- You got rope in the RMP?
- It's not gonna be long enough.

What are you doing?
ESU and Harbor are on the way.

LOC: Don't do it.
SULLY: Stay here.

Davis. Davis.

Scott.

- Damn it.
- Come on, Scott.

- You okay?
- It's stuck.

- He's going under. I can't keep him up.
- Hold his head up.

Hold his head up. Hold his head up.

Oh, God. I can't get him.

TY: You gotta help me out.
- It's stuck.

TY:
Then we'll get him, all right?

WOMAN:
It's going down.

I can't get his seatbelt unfastened.

All right, let him go.
You gotta let him go. Come on.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Come on, wake up. Come on.

I got you. I got you.

[SIREN WAILING]

MAN 1:
Come on.

MAN 2: Get her out of there.
MAN 1: Almost there.

MAN 2:
Yeah, here we go.

- Come on. Easy on her.
MAN 1: Grab a blanket.

MAN 2: All right, let's go.
Let's get her on the board.

MAN 1: I got it.
MAN 2: I don't think she's breathing.

KIM:
Let me in there. Let me in.

BOBBY:
Pulse is strong. Put on a C collar.

TY: She seemed conscious
When I pulled her out.

KIM:
Help me ventilate.

- Is she all right?
KIM: Come on. Come on.

TY:
Come on, lady.

KIM: Good.
- There you go.

KIM: Good girl. All right. Deep breaths
for me. You're doing good.

[WOMAN COUGHING]

BOBBY:
All right, she's back. She's back, Davis.

MAN:
Is our friend down there?

REPORTER [ON TV]: One of New York's finest
to the rescue late this afternoon...

...when Susan Riley, a traffic reporter....

SULLY:
Hey.

TY: Hey.
- Crazy son of a bitch.

- Good job. Good job.
- All right.

FAITH: What, are you some kind of celebrity?
- No, we just happened to be there.

BOSCO: Good job, Davis.
- I stink, right?

Yeah, you stink. Definitely. Check it out.

COP 1: Nice work.
COP 2: Way to go.

SULLY:
You're all over the news.

I wish I'd gotten the pilot out.
I wish I could have done more.

- I'd feel better.
GWEN: Excuse me. Excuse me.

- That's you, isn't it?
SULLY: what did I say?

Yeah, I guess it is.

- That was great. Good for you.
- Thanks.

So how about you let me buy you
a cup of coffee?

Does that sound okay?

- Yeah, that sounds okay to me.
- Great.

- My shift's not over until 11.
- Oh, I'm up late.

- My name's Gwen Girard.
- I'm Ty.

GWEN:
Ty Davis Jr.

- I know who you are.
- The news, right.

- Right, right.
- Nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.

Five-five Charlie, 129 East 102.

No, we're out of service. I gotta change.

Go change clothes
and we'll be back in service.

All right.

- 11 :00.
- Okay.

- All right.
- Come on, come on. Let's go.

- All right. Take care.
- Okay.

I'll be waiting for you right here.

I don't think you should go.
She could be a stalker.

- She's not.
- Could be a cop groupie.

A badge bunny. One of those people.

- You don't want that.
- Yes, I do.

All I'm saying is you don't know.
You should stay away.

- That's all.
- I'm going.

Mrs. Brandolini opens the door
and the Button scoots out.

- Every other day, she calls.
- The Button? What?

That's what she calls her cat,
Button. Or "the Button."

Yup.

Okay.

No ligature marks. I don't see any blood.

Maybe suffocation. Think she was dead?

Yeah, dead or unconscious.

I really doubt that she went down
a 1 5-story garbage chute voluntarily.

[CLANGING]

- What is that?
- I knew something was wrong.

- The last three days, nothing.
- What is that noise?

All right. All right.

Have to keep track of at-death
and after-death injuries.

Coroner's not gonna be here for an hour.
She's getting buried already.

I don't hear her complaining.

- Respect for the dead?
- This is a crime scene--

This is a dead woman.
We need to shield her or something.

Great. Now the detectives are gonna think
she got appled to death.

TY: All right, let's move the dumpster, man.
- I'm Waiting over here.

BOSCO: Damn, Davis,
you got enough cologne going on?

It smells good, doesn't it?

You off Saturday?
I'm rounding up some of the boys.

Watch the fight on HBO, grill up
some steaks, take your poker money.

I'm hanging with Trina,
but I'll think about you.

- You should go.
TY: I got a date.

I thought that's
What you young guys did.

Hanging with the tribe, smoking Cohibas,
reconnecting with your manhood.

That's exactly what I'll be doing,
connecting, reconnecting, all day long.

BOSCO: A little Trina action?
- Says my manhood's doing just fine.

- Hi.
- Oh, hi.

- I'm Waiting for Officer Davis.
- He left.

- He left?
- Yeah, I guess he changed his mind.

Okay.

Seriously, he's my partner and everything,
but he's a heartbreaker.

If he blew you off,
he's doing you a favor.

Right. Okay, thanks.

- Hey, Gwen. How's it going?
GWEN: Hey.

- He said you left.
- I thought you had.

I thought you beat me out.

You saw me in the locker room
60 seconds ago.

- Good night.
- Good night, Faith.

- Have a good one.
SULLY: Good night.

- Good night, Sully. Ready to go?
- Sure.

- Good night.
- Good night.

TY: I wasn't sure if you were gonna come.
- Why?

You know, Sully thinks he's my father.
You know?

Guess I shouldn't be out
on a school night.

So you tired after today?

No, I got a second wind.

I'm all right.

Ty....

You don't need to go all shy on me now.

You like the zoo?

- The zoo?
- The zoo.

How about we spend
a day up in the Bronx?

Hang out with the lions
and tigers and bears.

[GWEN LAUGHS]

- I'm not saying it.
- Come on, live a little.

Oh, my.

[LAUGHING]

All right, that was pretty cheesy.
That was cheesy, I'm sorry.

So where's your place?

- Same house I grew up in.
- Really? Me too. Where?

405 East 97th.

All right. How about I'll just pick you up
tomorrow? I don't have to work till 3.

Maybe not tomorrow. I--

I'm throwing out my best stuff.
You gotta help me out.

You were brave enough to walk up
to me out of nowhere.

So unless you're married...

- ...or you require some kind of heroic act...
- Ty.

- ...on a daily basis to be interested in me--
- Ty. Ty.

What's this?

- This is my dad.
- Mm-hm.

Uh....

- Was this you?
- Yeah.

You knew my dad?

I'm your sister, Ty.

What are you talking about?

I'm your sister.

RENATA:
Let's go. Let's get up these steps.

You're gonna be late.

Okay, come on. Give mommy a big hug.

Oh, you big boy. Love you.

Okay, have a great day. Bye-bye.

- Hey, Uncle Ty.
- Hey.

Jump. Jump.

- Hey.
- Hey.

RENATA:
Isn't this when you sleep?

I, um....

I had a drink
With this woman last night.

At least, I thought I was.

She pulled out this picture of Dad.

You're not gonna believe this.
She's saying she's our sister.

- That we have another--
- I know.

Gwen, she called me,
said you were pretty upset.

- Wait a minute. She calls you?
- We've had lunch a couple of times.

You've had lunch?

You've had lunch.
What do I do with that?

Who else knows about this?
Does Mom know?

Who else? Gail?

You're telling me Dad got a woman pregnant
and that's just common knowledge?

Who am I?
Why don't I know about this?

Do you remember
We went to Grandma Gina's...

...the whole of August before he died?

- Yes.
- Well, they were trying to work it out.

Nobody told me, Renny. That's wrong.

- I had a right to know.
- Don't make a big deal about this, Ty.

Please. Leave it alone.

Don't open it up for Mom.
It's just gonna make it harder on her.

- Ty. Ty!
- I gotta go. I gotta go.

Ty!

They delivered the fridge.

Renata called me at work.

Listen, if you have things you want
to ask me about, ask me.

- I'm moving out.
- Yeah, I see that.

So do you think there was some sort of
a conspiracy to lie to you?

I should have left before this.

I stuck around so you wouldn't be alone
after Dad died.

I never needed you taking care of me.

You were 11 years old.

Now I'm not.

The year he died
Was the hardest year of my life.

- You let him Walk all over you.
- Not true.

Oh, you didn't?
You let him cheat on you. What's that?

Another woman had his baby.
You just took it.

Acted like it wasn't happening.
Well, it was. She exists. I met her.

So you think you know
What I should have done?

Well, damn, Ty,
you could have handled it for me.

It's really easy to pass judgment
from where you're standing, isn't it?

Well, you know something?

If you haven't figured it out,
it gets complicated when you grow up.

- Are you moving out to punish me?
- I'll be back for my bed.

Oh, no. I paid for that bed.
You want that bed, you buy that bed.

Keep the bed, Mom.

SULLY: Hear about that old tunnel
that collapsed on wall Street?

Big old sinkhole.
Could have swallowed a car.

No one was using it.

But you never know what's burrowing
around down underneath this city.

That is the worst place you will ever have
to work, down in the subway.

It's hot as hell. Millions of rats.
Rats everywhere.

Complete blackness.
Dark like you've never seen.

You can't tell which way is up.

I'm always afraid I'm gonna pass out
and no one will even know I'm down there.

You know where we are?

So is this about where you sat?

- Is this where you sat?
- I sat there under that tree in the shade.

- Never occurred to me that you didn't know.
- Been riding together a year.

- How many times--?
- It wasn't my place to tell you.

Was I supposed to say,
"Let's have lunch.

By the way,
your dad had a second family."

- That how I was supposed to put it?
DISPATCH: Female down, 128 and Lennox.

EMS notified.

Why don't we lay low for a while
and let 55 David take up the slack?

- Five-five Charlie, 128 and Lennox.
- Great.

[SIREN WAILING]

- What do you have?
FAITH: It's that brick-thrower again.

He clocked that little girl.
There should be some decent witnesses.

BOSCO:
Go talk to those kids.

- See if we can get a description.
- Okay.

- What about her? Did she see who did it?
KIM: Pulse is 100.

Talked to a kid named Sean.

Requesting 5 mgs of morphine.

SULLY:
Hey, fellas. Anybody see anything?

Come on, anybody.

- Look, he was running like hell.
- We were walking down the stairs.

- Three at a time--
- And a guy shows up--

One at a time, you guys.

- What's he look like? Short, tall, what?
- He was kind of tall.

- Yeah? What was he wearing?
- He had on, like, a sweater, I think.

- Yeah, what--?
- It was kind of like a hat.

No. It wasn't a hat.
It was, like, maybe a bandana.

- I didn't see that.
- Hey, fellas, what color was it?

- I don't remember what color.
- I think it was red.

What's he look like?
Skin color, hair color.

- He was a black guy, definitely.
- All right.

I didn't think he was black.

You're done. Go home.

SULLY: Any of you on the platform...
- Go home. You're done.

...see somebody running from the scene?
Anything unusual?

- Did you get anything?
- No. The suspect's taller than 4 feet.

SULLY: You ever see these people
that pile on the condiments?

Ketchup, relish, kraut, onions, chili.

I tell you, it breaks my heart.

Defiling a perfectly good wiener...

...When it can be simply
and elegantly complemented...

...With the all-American zest
of yellow mustard.

What the hell's the matter with you?

I should have kept your father
on the straight and narrow?

Like I could have?

Yes, I sat outside in the car.
No, I didn't like it.

Made me a liar
to anybody who didn't know.

You still sat there, didn't you?

Davis, he wasn't shoving people
down garbage chutes...

...or beating up on anybody.

He was in love with two women.
In the grand scheme of things....

Look, tell me when your father
Was never there for you.

When were you ever deprived
of anything?

You didn't get a Super Nintendo
for Christmas? Boohoo, Davis. Get over it.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

- What do you want?
- What?

Yesterday at the precinct house,
Why were you there?

- I wanted to meet you.
- Why? What do you want?

I look for you all the time.

At the bagel place on Madison,
the cop bar on 11 0th--

So, what,
you think I owe you something?

I don't want to be the bastard sister.
I wanna tell my friends...

...the guy who dove into the East River
Was my brother.

He would have been here if he wanted to.
He wasn't.

- He was here.
- He was with us.

- Maybe not as much, but he was here.
- Gwen, I'm not your brother.

Okay?

You were a mistake.

Is that what you wanted to say to me?

Look, would you just come in, please?

Just for a minute, please.

Thought you went to bed.

I spent some time thinking
about what I'd say if I ever saw you.

I never really did come up
With anything that would seem....

And this is horrible.

I'm sorry.

Don't. Don't.

GWEN:
Mom.

Mom.

I'm sorry about this.

SERGEANT: All right. Grab a sketch
of our brick-thrower on the way out.

He's a black or dark-skinned male,
6' 1", 20 to 35, with brown hair.

Got a description of him last shift
off his fourth hit.

Let's make him stop.

Mosley, you ride with Sullivan.
Davis is riding with Boscorelli.

SULLY: Since when?
- Come on, let's get out on the streets.

- Davis, what are you doing?
- I'm riding with Bosco. You heard him.

- Aren't you being juvenile?
- Ready to go?

Yup.

- Yokas off today?
- Yup, and tomorrow.

Took the kids to the Poconos.
Hersheypark or something.

There's a few things
I want clear up front, Davis.

Police work's all about
the law of averages. All right?

Common sense.
We see a black guy driving a nice car...

...We pull him over
if the car is obviously not his.

I don't want to hear any whining
about profiling.

If there's gold rims on a Lexus,
it ain't stolen.

If there's that stupid neon chasing around
the license plate, don't waste my time.

What are you laughing about? We clear?

All right.

I drive, you ride.

So, what's up with you and Sully?

Oh, great. I get to spend the day
riding around with a totem pole.

I'm sorry, man.

If you don't wanna talk about it,
you don't have to. Forget it.

You get a good look at this sketch yet?

It looks like half the neighborhood.

Could be you, Davis.

Somebody playing God,
gang initiation maybe.

- What's the profile on somebody like this?
- Homeless nut-job. Been a few of those.

People do crazy things
Without being crazy.

We gotta-- We gotta get this guy.

We'll get him. It's just a matter of time.

What is this?

Guess we're garbagemen now.

You know what I threw off
the roof of my school once?

- A cat.
- What?

It was already dead.

- Biology bisections.
- Dissection.

Yeah, we wanted to see
if he'd still land on his feet.

Are you kidding me?

- Watch this.
- What are you doing?

Davis, if you're gonna start
riding with me, you gotta loosen up.

All right? Come on, come on.

Excuse me, sir. Do you live around here?

I work across the street.
Am I not supposed to sit here?

No, you're fine. We thought you
might help us. We're looking for a guy.

Okay. what did he do?

I'm afraid I can't tell you that.
It's a white guy.

He's in his forties, 5'9",
170 pounds, brown hair.

He was last seen wearing a jacket,
dark pants, light shirt.

What did that witness say?
He was nicely dressed...

...but a bit out of style. Doesn't matter.

More importantly, there was a very
distinguishing characteristic.

Male pattern baldness.

Yeah. His hairline was like a--
Was like a w.

Sorry, officer...

...Boscorelli.
I haven't seen anybody like that.

- No?
- I wish I could help.

But I gotta get back to work.

Okay. Thanks very much.

See you later. If you see anything,
you'll call it in, right? Okay.

- This is what you do for fun?
- You ain't seen nothing yet.

TY:
Hi. Yeah.

I'm calling about the apartment for rent,
if it's not already rented.

Where is it?

Yeah, I can come in early. what time?

- Yeah, small's fine.
- How small?

- Get the square footage.
- Hold on, hold on.

Yeah, I'll be there. I'll be there.

[BEEPING]

Hello?

Cell phones.

- Did you lose your place?
- Something like that.

Where you been living?

- Mom's house, Brooklyn.
- Oh, living with mommy. That's nice.

Not anymore.

Bet you got more than a few standing
invitations out there. Am I right, Davis?

Huh?

But you know what?
No need to settle if you don't have to.

Find the right place.

If you get stuck,
go with that chick from last night...

...in front of the precinct,
Miss Sweet Thing.

- Yeah, that was my sister.
- No.

Actually, I didn't know she was my sister
until last night. Nobody told me.

Wow.

- Yeah.
- Damn it, Davis.

I thought my family was screwed up.

Dad kept busy, huh? Like father, like son.

Oh, come on, Davis.
Your dad had a kid.

- My dad--
- Big deal.

My dad was--
He had a whole other family.

Two women, Davis, and he pulled it off.

- That's a man among men.
- Right.

Yeah.

- You know what, that was fun.
- Yeah. Yeah.

I gotta admit,
I didn't expect we'd hit it off.

- You're all right, Davis.
- Thank you, sir.

Hey, you pulling a double?

No, no.

You up for Haggerty's?

TY:
Maybe tomorrow, all right?

You are a god.

You know,
We ought to start our own religion.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm cool, man.

I'll see you inside.

I've been trying to call you
on your cell phone all night.

Ty, come on. Don't be like that.

What do you want?

- Will you just stop--?
- Renny, what do you want?

- I wanna talk to you.
- I don't.

Hey, Mike.

- How did it go with Bosco today?
- It was cool.

At least there wasn't anybody
throwing bricks out there.

You gonna ride with him again tomorrow?

If Yokas isn't back, yeah.

Your mom called me.
She told me you moved out.

Find a new place yet?

Not yet.

- Where're you staying?
- Hotel.

- Gonna get expensive fast.
- You gonna go with the action out front?

TY:
What you say?

That woman who was waiting for you.

No. That was--

No.

- So you up for a cocktail?
- No, I think I'll take a rain check, man.

I'm telling you, pull out
your little black book, start dialing.

It's the best way to go
When you're looking for a place to crash.

Great fringe benefits too.

If you get tired
of shelling out for a hotel...

...you know, the detectives' unit has
got cells with cots.

Try to get the one closest to the window.
It's usually the cleanest.

[BUSY TONE]

[DIALING]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Hey.

Hey.

I'm sorry I woke you up.

- Got a class tomorrow or something?
- Not on Sundays.

Oh, yeah, Sunday.

- Thanks for letting me come by.
- I don't know why you're here.

I, uh....

I don't know. I guess I was--
Been thinking about you.

A lot.

And....

Well, you know I'm not good with the:

Sharon, it was good.
What we had was good.

That's all I remember.

And I'm sorry.

I just wanted to see you,
maybe talk a little bit.

Okay.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

If this is some kind of booty call, Ty--

Baby, baby, it's not.

It's not.

- It's not.
- Okay.

Kim, can you pass me that kit?

KIM: Here you go.
- Thanks.

TY: How's it going?
- Hey, Ty.

KIM: Hey.
SULLY: Hey.

TY: You guys know
any apartments for rent?

- Where're you looking?
- Just wherever.

You have a bulletin board there?

- I'll check it out.
- Thanks.

SHARON:
Ty. I see you.

Are you out of your mind?

- Didn't wanna wake--
- I roll over, 6 a.m., you're gone.

- Keep your voice down.
- No!

- This is not gonna be nice.
- Sha--

You are a little boy,
Wanting everything your way.

You want all options all the time
so you don't have to make a choice...

...take responsibility for people.

The next time you need a place to stay,
you find a park bench.

I don't want to know who you are.
Not anymore.

Am I being pretty clear about this?

You're a grown man, Ty.
Try acting like one.

That was nice, huh?

BOBBY:
Damn.

MAN 1:
Oh, man.

MAN 2:
Feel for him.

BOSCO: You want to hook up again today?
- No Yokas?

- Looks like it's you and me.
- That sounds good.

BOSCO: Meet by the vending machines.
Want something?

TY: No, I'm cool.
- All right.

Guess you won't
be staying there tonight.

Ty.

Come on, man!

[SIREN WAILING]

Five-five David to Central, 1 0-84.
112 and B-way.

- Excuse me.
WOMAN: Please, help!

BOSCO: Is it a heart attack?
- Another brick.

I just swung the corner from 1 25th.

People started screaming, "Stop."
I thought I hit somebody.

BOBBY:
I'll check the woman. You get the guy.

- Damn, a lot of blood down here.
BOSCO: Well, there it is.

KIM: Okay, excuse me, sir.
MAN: It came flying through the vessel.

- I don't know what ha--
- You hurt?

- No--
- Okay.

BOBBY:
Give me your hand. She's arresting.

MAN:
It happened so fast.

KIM:
Should we call it?

No pulse. She's gotta be asystole.
I'll get the EPI and atropine.

KIM:
Yup, asystole.

BOBBY:
Come on, come on, come on.

Yeah, let's get an airway,
try a round of meds.

KIM:
Oh, man. This has gotta stop.

TY: Yeah.
- As soon as possible.

I'm Walking down the street
looking up all the time.

It's making me paranoid. Totally random.

- Kim, do you want to get out of here?
- Yeah, in a minute.

Rough week, huh?

Know what my theory is?

Men and women should avoid each other
most of the time.

- Sorry.
- No, it's okay.

I don't mean to get personal.
Just if you need a place to crash--

- Kim, I'm fine, really.
- Okay.

- I'm not trying to be rude or anything--
- No, it's no problem. Don't worry.

Look, offer's out there.

Sleep in Joey's room.
He usually comes in my room.

- Couple days, a week if you need to.
- I'll find something.

- Last resort if you need it.
- Thanks.

MAN:
My God.

That's him. He was standing over us.
There.

TY: That's the guy that threw the brick?
- Yes. That's him.

TY: Which one, sir?
- The guy in the plaid sweater.

- You're sure? Sure?
- Yes, I'm sure.

Bosco.

BOSCO: Yeah?
- We got the brick-thrower.

- Where?
- Over there in the plaid sweater.

- He came back?
- Yeah.

BOSCO: You're sure?
TY: You want to hold this?

- All right, get the car.
- You get the car.

- I'm faster. You get the car.
- Fine.

- Ready?
- Yeah.

All right, go.

TY:
Out of the way. Out of the way.

[SIREN WAILING]

SULLY: Bosco, what are you doing?
You just gonna let him kill him?

- Davis, stop it.
- Get off me.

That's enough.
Get off him. Get off of him.

- Stop it.
- Get off me. what?

What are you doing?

SULLY:
I've been looking all over for you.

You can see this place
from the roof of the precinct.

I go up there sometimes after a shift
to clear my head.

Great collar tonight.

- I was gonna kill that guy.
- No, you weren't.

You remember the swim meets here?

Your dad used to bring you.

Neighborhood kids.

He met a friend here sometimes.

She would buy you ice-cream sandwiches.

You would sit right over there.

You used to show her how strong you were
by picking up her little girl.

I don't remember him.

The face in my head is just
from photographs. It's frozen.

I don't remember him at all.

I do.

He was no saint,
but he took care of the people he loved.

Yeah.

Hey, man, I'm not saying
that having the affair was right.

But he didn't abandon her
When she decided to keep her baby.

He stood by her.

Every extra penny.

He took his lumps
and he did what he had to do.

You all done?

Don't be mad at everybody except the one
person who's completely unaffected...

...because he's dead.

You're punishing everybody
Who actually gives a crap about you.

Why?

Why?

He was who he was, man.

Deal with it.

[GRUNTING]

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