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You understand

that in addition to the over 90% blockage

we cleared from two of your arteries,

we also discovered an extremely serious

arrhythmic heart condition, right?

But I'll fully recover.

If you reduce the stress in your life,

if you change your diet,

and you should think about
retirement or disability.

Well, I... I ca... disability?

Whoa, whoa.

I'm about to start a new job, a desk job.

Very... very low stress.

Describe this low-stress desk job.

Deputy chief of the
special operations bureau

at the L.A.P.D.

And your duties are?

Just managing.

Tactical support.

Go!

Help him!

Hostage rescue.

I know it sounds a lot harder than it is,

but, you know, I feel... I feel fine.

Look, we get people back on their feet

a lot faster than we used to,

but you going back to work

in a high-pressure job like that

is risking your life.

Doc, I've been risking my life

every day for the past 27 years.

And what I do, it's not a job.

It's a calling.

Plus I got a really, really big raise.

And some pretty incredible health insurance,

which I'm gonna need, apparently.

Mm-hmm.

You really want to sit at a desk

wearing this external
pacemaker, we'll try it.

See how we do.

It's a little bulky.

Buy bigger shirts.

And remember, you're gonna wear it 24/7

until I say otherwise.

What exactly does
this external pacemaker do?

What does it do?

It keeps you from dying

in case your heart starts freaking out.

Keeps me from dying how?

Uh, with an electric charge,

operating at about 70% of
the power of those paddles.

Oh. So it's gonna give me a warning when...

Nope. It will shock you.

If that's possible.

Now, I'm gonna sign this medical release

provided you promise to
take all your medication.

I've included a pretty
heavy-duty blood thinner,

so if you get shot pushing
paper around your desk,

it was nice knowing you.

Thanks, doc.

If you're still alive, I'd
like to see you next week.

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We have a missing police
officer, Kate Sherman,

female, possibly abducted.

How did we arrive at that conclusion?

Two other young women

have recently disappeared from this club.

Kate was here undercover

trying to figure out how that happened,

and maybe she succeeded too well.

Did Officer Sherman have backup?

Yes.

That's why we have a bit of
a turf battle on our hands.

There's no turf battle. Missing, kidnapped,

murdered L.A.P.D. officers are major crimes.

Tell it to S.O.B., not me.

- S.O.B.?
- Lieutenant.

Oh, captain. Excuse me.

I just found some surveillance cameras

in the ladies' room in a very wrong place.

Go on. I'll catch up.

Who owns the club?

We're looking into it.
The manager is not here.

Any witnesses?

No one in here remembers Kate.

No one saw her leave. No one talked to her.

The usual.

Anyone suspect she was a cop?

- Not yet.
- Let's keep it that way.

Amy, try and locate our missing manager

for us, will you?

Just hunting for a can or a cup

with Kate Sherman's prints on it.

You think she was drugged.

Might explain why she left
here without her partner.

By the way, Commander McGinnis
is here, so don't look up.

Captain Raydor.

I did not realize we'd
requested help from S.O.B.

Well, we haven't.

The commander insists

that our missing officer is a special case.

Your kidnapped officer was
from my gang-intelligence unit.

I only loaned her out for the night.

Oderno, you're up.

Detective Robby Oderno,
ma'am, missing persons.

I was trying to catch a lead
on two girls who disappeared...

I've heard this already.

Why did you want to
bring Officer Sherman here

this evening?

The two previous victims looked alike.

It made me wonder if the
kidnapper had a type.

Nobody from my division matched up.

So I borrowed Kate from S.O.B.

She reads really young.

The Zoo Zone is an 18-and-over nightclub.

Under 21s are marked with a pink wristband

and aren't allowed to
come up here to the bar.

Kate and I split up. I worked the balcony.

She worked the dance floor.

I thought since Kate looked so much like

the other young ladies who disappeared,

she might attract the kidnapper.

She was supposed to flirt,
make it clear she was alone,

meet as many guys as possible.

Every 10 minutes,

Kate was supposed to make contact.

Oderno here would look
down, Kate would look up.

Then at 1:00 A.M.,
I leaned over the balcony

and it was as if Kate had vanished.

I ran down to the parking
lot, checked every car.

She was nowhere to be found.

Called for backup at 1:15,

had the bouncers lock the place down.

In other words, he used her
for bait and he lost her.

Patrol searched the immediate
vicinity, found nothing.

Then at 1:48 A.M., they called me.

Captain, if I may, I could...

Hold that thought, commander. Julio?

Ma'am, according to AT&T,

Kate Sherman's cellphone
was turned off at 1:11 A.M.

It last pinged on Cahuenga Boulevard

about a half mile south
of the Hollywood Freeway.

I think we should take an academy class

and begin a grid search of this area.

I'd rather do something
smaller and less visible.

Detective Sanchez, get some patrol officers

and try and find that phone, please.

Mike.

The can from the club
we found Kate's prints?

Test negative for your basic club drugs.

We need to look for something
that's more heavy duty,

- but that will cost.
- Whatever you need.

All right, here's the
big picture on The Zoo Zone.

Building's owned by a
company called Wild Animal Inc.

They're absentee landlords
with limited tax liabilities,

operating out of Moldova.

Sykes is still out looking
for the club manager.

He's not at home and he's
not answering his cell.

Moldova?

Moldova is the former
Soviet satellite state

known for prostitution,
pornography, poverty,

though not necessarily in that order.

Captain, I've just finished looking through

all the video off both surveillance cameras

from The Zoo Zone's ladies' room.

No sign of officer Sherman.

Those cameras... maybe
that's why the club manager

is nowhere to be found.

So, this girl, Ginny Webb, was
missing since last weekend.

What about the other girl, Emma Lane?

She disappeared when?

A month ago.

She's 19, so we classified her as a runaway.

When Ginny webb disappeared
from the same place,

we reassessed.

Not enough to have proper backup.

There should have been
another team of detectives

outside the club, monitoring the exits.

Commander, we were there for a look around

and Kate did not follow procedure.

If she had, we would not be...

You were the senior officer!

You were responsible for the
safety of your team, period!

Excuse me, commander.

- Oderno, wait for me in my office.
- Yes, sir.

McGinnis, captain, Lieutenant
Provenza, come with me.

Let's get some things
straight here, commander.

This case belongs to major crimes, not you.

When an L.A.P.D. officer vanishes,

it's all hands on deck.

As far as anyone outside
this murder room knows,

we're only looking for a young girl

who went missing from a nightclub.

It's our one and only advantage.

Instead of a defenseless teenager,

our kidnapper grabbed a cop.

And the second he finds that
out, Kate Sherman could die.

And maybe these other girls, too,

if they're not dead already.

I understand your concerns, commander.

Sure doesn't feel like it.

This isn't a discussion about your feelings.

Pull your division back.

Hold the information that Kate is missing

from your subordinates,

and stay out of the way

while the captain does her investigation.

I chose Kate for this assignment,

assuming Detective Oderno
would do his end of the job,

and he didn't. And now you're asking me

- to hand it over to major crimes.
- I'm not asking you. I'm ordering you.

Stand down.

Thank you, chief.

Just don't screw this up.

Find Kate Sherman... alive.

Lieutenant, would you say that our kidnapper

demonstrates professional
skill and experience?

Well, there's little doubt in my mind

that we are dealing with a repeat offender.

Mom.

Oh, Rusty, you came.

Thank you for coming.

Thank you, thank you.

Oh, sorry, I hate for
you to see me like this.

I just... I had no one else to call.

What happened?

It wasn't... It wasn't drugs, honey.

I swear.

They said I was shoplifting,
which is just an outright lie.

I was planning on paying for everything.

I was taking my items up to the register,

and then I saw this girl

who I went to high school with out front,

and she was walking away,
so I went to stop her,

because who knows if I'm
ever gonna see her again,

and then the police are handcuffing me

over vitamins and energy bars.

Ridiculous.

Anyway, the bail is, uh...

It's $5,000.

$5,000?

I know it sounds like a lot,
but you only have to pay 10%

to the bail bonds company and
then they make up the rest.

So it's really... it's $500.

Do you think there's any way

you could, um, come up with $500 somehow?

Where do you think I'm
supposed to get $500, mom?

I m... do you...

Well, do you still do that
work you did on the side?

When I was away?

I wouldn't judge you if you did.

Are you serious, mom?

No, I do not do that work anymore

and never talk to me about that again.

- Okay, you know what? Forget it.
- Don't.

Forget it, okay? Forget it.

What about your friend?

Captain Raydor?

She loves you.

Maybe she'd give you the money

or... or you said she does deals for people.

Maybe she can make a deal for me.

Or maybe should get me
transferred back to rehab.

I will go back to rehab.

If this isn't about drugs,
then why go to rehab?

And if you're innocent
like you're claiming to be,

then why do you need a deal?

So that I could get out of here, Rusty.

To get out!

You have no idea what it's like in here.

It's terrifying.

The cells are so small.

And the people here are so scary.

Oh, no, no.

No! No, no, no!

And the bathrooms are
just right out in the open.

I feel watched and exposed everywhere I go.

Mr. Tariiji, do you
know what you're looking at?

My nightclub.

Ladies' room.

Really? Because to me,
it looks like a felony,

or don't you know that a camera

in a public bathroom is a sex crime?

My client had no
idea the camera was there.

- Cameras.
- Those cameras were synched

right up to a monitor in this guy's office.

Doesn't mean he's a murderer.

Just a pervert, which in Hollywood

doesn't even make him stand out so much.

Over the stalls. And each
camera is a separate felony.

What the hell are you doing here?

You had a heart attack.

Small. Caught early. It's no big deal.

- Doctor signed off on my medical release.
- Have you told your wife about this?

They shoved a couple stints in my arteries.

I'm good to go. No, I have not told Brenda.

Look, Mike. It's my first day on a new job

and I have an officer missing.

I have an electric
blanket wired to my chest,

and I have a second-in-command

who feels she's been steamrolled.

What I don't need is more stress.

I need a briefing.

And by briefing, I mean... brief.

Is there anything on ViCAP?

Yes.

There's a pattern emerging

involving missing teenage
girls from 18-and-over clubs

in the greater Los Angeles area.

From Santa Monica, from Long
Beach, and now Hollywood.

Two or three girls disappear from one place

and the kidnappers move to another.

But so far, no bodies.

Thanks, Mike.

Mike.

I owe you.

You like to spy on
young girls, Mr. Tariiji?

Deputy Chief Howard.

Anything I can do for you?

Yes, captain.

I was hoping to make myself useful

in the search for Kate Sherman.

Whoa. How do you know about that?

McGinnis was ordered not to tell any...

Her subordinates.

I'm not her subordinate. I'm her boss.

Perhaps the
camera was in the bathroom

- to stop girls from doing drugs.
- How does your suspect look?

We have good reason to hold
him, but not sure he's a suspect.

I'm not even sure he's a witness.

We're serving search warrants
on his car, his house,

his business, his phone, and his computer.

Well, we didn't want to
dismiss him out of hand, either.

Okay, look.

Do you recognize any of these young ladies?

No. So many come to club.

I look mainly at their wrists.

- "No" is enough.
- Their what?

Wrists.

No, he doesn't recognize them.

Why are you asking my client about
these young women, anyway?

Because the last time
anyone laid eyes on them

was at the club your client manages.

And that's a pretty big coincidence.

No, no. I would never help steal girls.

Who said anything about
these girls being stolen?

It's the clear implication, isn't it?

Obviously they weren't
murdered on the premises,

and you're still looking for them,

so it must mean they were kidnapped,

which is why my client
provides valet service,

to encourage safety.

You still have I.C.E. on your speed dial?

Of course.

Okay.

Let's go show Commander McGinnis

that you're not just a paper pusher.

Mr. Tariiji's heart
breaks for their families,

but he's not responsible for their absence.

Mr. Tariiji, I'm captain Raydor.

This is Deputy Chief Howard,

and we're here to discuss your visa issues.

My client has no visa issues.

He does now. I make one call to Immigration

about arresting Mr. tariiji
for felony sex crimes,

and you're in detention until your trial.

Your little club for teenage girls closes.

We freeze all of your assets.

Now, I am wondering how your overseas bosses

will react to all of that.

Shut up!

Shut up!

Please. Do not take my visa.

If I leave U.S. like this, they kill me.

They kill my whole family.
I beg you, please!

My client seeks asylum for
himself and his wife and kids.

If he can tell us what happened to the girl

who was taken from your club last night,

- he can stay as a witness.
- I wasn't there last night!

Oh, man.

No! Wait!

What about other girl?

This one.

Can I be witness for her?

You... you recognize this young woman?

Yes, yes. I saw her.

She was very drunk, could
not stand on her own.

I'm upset.

She has pink wristband. She cannot drink.

And then a man come up angry and grab her,

say he's girl's brother.

- And you believed him.
- Of course not.

He could be a rapist. He could be a bad guy.

I not let girl leave club like that.

Yeah, what if the police saw her

falling down drunk outside your door?

You'd get shut down.

Is concern, yes, but so is rape.

Rape is bad for business, also.

I think maybe man drug girl.

It happens.

I walk to car with man, but
his wife wait in front seat.

I think, "well, no rape."

What did this man look like?

White. 30, 35.

30, 35? That could be anyone.

Not you.

- What about the wife?
- I only hear her voice.

She stay in front seat.

I help the girl down in the... not trunk...

The big back of the car.

Was it an S.U.V.?

Yes. Sorry. S.U.V.

Green, older. I don't know what kind.

My client is helping you. Can
you guarantee his safety?

Can you guarantee his visa?

We need more than what he's told us

for Mr. Tariiji to stay in
this country as a witness.

What else was in the back of the S.U.V.?

Small crates for pet. Huh?

"Small crates for pets."

Some blankets, little grocery bags.

From what store?

They had no words on them.

They were little bags. Plain color.

Detective Sanchez is back from his search

and he's found what's left
of officer Sherman's phone.

Okay, Mr. Tariiji, we're
gonna go over all this again,

starting with this young girl
and when you first saw her.

Where are the rest of the police?

I promise you, Ginny,
they're looking for us.

Can't we just wait for them?

No, you said when you got here,

there was a girl and they took her away
and they never brought her back, right?

And that girl said that there
was a girl when she got here,

and they took her away and
never brought her back.

It's better not to wait.

You go, and I'll just stay here.

Ginny, I can't. I can't.

The only way out of my cell is through yours

and there's a serious padlock on my door.

You don't know where we are
or... or what time it is.

Ginny, wherever we are, we
need to be somewhere else.

Do you understand that?

Now, you said there's
only two of them, right?

You've only seen the one
man and the one woman?

So far.

You can get away from just two people.

Now, I smell horses, so I
think we're in the country,

which means that when you get out,

you need to stay off the main road.

Hey, Ginny, look at me.
That's very important, okay?

When you get out, you stay off the main road

until you find a highway and
you can flag someone down

or you get to a bigger neighborhood

and get someone to call the police.

What's gonna happen to you?

Just don't worry about me, okay?

You just worry about the next
girl that could end up in here.

We have to stop these people, Ginny.

It's up to us.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Okay, I think I got it.

I think I got it. Okay, give it a shot.

Oh, thank God.

Ginny. Ginny, you have to go.

- No, no, no, no, you can't do that, Ginny.
- I can't.

You have to go. Ginny, look at me.

You have to go, okay? You got to get safe.

And send help. Understand?

You can do this. You can do this.

I know you can.

- Ginny, please.
- Okay. Okay.

Please.

Yes, okay, just keep going.

Okay. Good.

You're okay. You can do this, Ginny.

Just keep going and don't stop, okay?

Finally.

These are all the photos Officer Sherman

was able to take the night she was abducted.

Not the highest quality.

I assume you guys pulled
up the... what is it?

Some social-media bullshit.

#Zoozone, yes, but it's not the best.

However, if we consider all
these other girls went missing

from 18-and-over clubs from
surrounding jurisdictions

to be part of the same pattern...

And we compare Kate
Sherman's photos to the dates

each one of these young
ladies went missing...

Maybe we can find a matching face somewhere

in the hashtag universe.

Remember, it's not
just a man we're looking for.

There's a woman involved here somehow, too.

If they're a team,

the woman could be the
one drugging the girls.

What about that drug?
Has S.I.D. identified it?

Sorry. I'm in my old
chicken-and-egg dilemma.

You know, it's easier
for me to determine the drug

if I know what I'm
looking for and I don't...

- Yet.
- Okay.

Let's enlarge every one of
these photos and print them up.

I should probably digitize them,

make a mini-database, put them through...

Image search.

Maybe we can pull up some mug shots,

'cause whoever these people are

should have a criminal record.

This isn't the first time

your mother has been arrested.

How long has she been in county?

Since last week.

She only just called me because she said

she didn't want to come
into my life as a problem.

And then she asked you for
$500 to get her out of jail?

Which is ridiculous,
because no bail-bondsman

is gonna guarantee the other $4,500 anyway.

- Why not?
- Because they want collateral,

and you don't have a house
or a car to borrow against,

and the police can't bail her
out, so that's off the table.

Okay, well, you know,
that's actually kind of a relief,

really, because as long as she's in jail,

I know where she is, and
she can't be doing drugs.

Oh.

Uh, yeah. Right.

But why does she have to do time?

Rusty, look.

Criminal theft violates the
terms of her probation,

and it triggers a six-year tail

to the end of her little shoplifting spree.

Of course, the captain might be able

- to arrange a deal for her.
- No. No.

Lieutenant.

I cannot do to Sharon what
my mother has done to me,

and I cannot do that to you, either.

I'm not just gonna, like,
hand my problems off

to other people.

Look, I have an appointment to go back

and see my mother on Monday, and I just...

I want to make sure

that I have all of the facts
before I go back, okay?

Because I know I'm not
gonna get them from her.

Okay. Yeah.

That's not a problem.
I can get those for you.

All right.

Lieutenant, captain is going to the morgue

and wants you with her.

Oh.

Rusty, what time did you
see your mom yesterday?

Around 11:00.

Okay.

There are a lot of things
here I don't understand,

so give me a second to collect my thoughts.

Lady on her horse up in Chatsworth

saw something shiny in a ditch off the road.

Turned out to be a pair of handcuffs

on the girl's wrists.

It's Ginny Webb, yes?

She has a birthmark on her
forearm that matches her file,

so I feel comfortable confirming that.

She has several broken bones and bruises.

That goes with a broken head lamp

off the vehicle that ran her down.

I also found a piece of
the grille on the road

with green paint flecks on it.

Well, that paint might take us

to the make and model of the S.U.V.

It's already gone for a
spectrum analysis, sir.

Is it Kate?

No, commander, it isn't.

Hold on, please. Doctor.

Okay. Let's talk.

First, look at the ligature on her wrists.

It's deep, quite a bit of blood.

I think she was held captive for some time

before she managed to escape.

I think we know who helped her do that.

And that is a very good sign if it's true.

What makes you say she escaped.

Note the scrapes and
bruises all over her body,

especially on her feet.

Most of them are antemortem,

before she was hit by the
S.U.V., and they're fresh.

Your victim was, uh,
running for her life.

You realize if this girl's escape
was facilitated by Kate Sherman,

my officer could now be in extreme danger.

We should build a perimeter around the area

where the body was found,
work our way out...

I don't want to pressure the kidnappers

more than we absolutely have to, commander,

especially because I don't know

exactly who they are or where they are.

May I weigh in?

Because there are odd things to discuss

- that might help you.
- For example?

For example, there's no
sign of sexual abuse,

which is unexpected considering
the girl wasn't held for ransom,

and then there's dog
hair all over her clothes

from several different breeds.

That's weird.

And she appears to have been
on some strange liquid diet

for several days, and her stomach contents

had dissolved bicarbonate of soda, creatine,

and a specific formula of electrolytes,

and when I put all that
into our search engine,

it came back as a recipe for
"milkshaking" a horse.

Wait a minute.

This girl was found by a woman on horseback.

That's right, sir.

And her clothes are covered with dog hair.

Mr. Tariiji said he saw pet crates.

In the back of the S.U.V.

Those small, plain bags
were not for groceries.

They were feedbags for livestock.

Maybe that's why we can't I.D. the drug used

to knock out Sherman.

It was an animal tranquilizer.

Okay, thank you, doctor.

How could you have
left her so close to the road?

We're lucky she stuck to
the road in the first place

and that the motion sensors
outside the gate went off.

We should have brought her back,

at least taken off her cuffs.

Yeah, well, she nearly wrecked the Tahoe.

I had trouble driving back as it is,

and you wouldn't come get me?

Where did the other girl go?

You watched her escape,
so don't act innocent.

Did you see how she did it?

She left without me? Well, did you find her?

Forget the other girl.
She's not coming back.

We're packing you off.

Whoa, whoa. Hold on.

She's at least five pounds too heavy.

We can't care about what she weighs.

Look, what they do with
these girls across the border

is Rico's business.

Yeah, we're sending them to
a game preserve in Mexico.

What do you think's going on?!

But killing them here is not good, Frank.

You need to get her ready for pickup now.

And this is the last time I'm helping you

smuggle anything out of the country

that does not have four legs.

Get up!

I'm just so tired.

Damn it, Frank! Hurry!

All right. All right.

All right, kid.

Time for a nap.

Crate her up and get her out of here!

You, um, you're sure you want to see this?

Yeah. Yeah, absolutely.

I have to see it.

Well, it wasn't just
vitamins and energy bars.

In her purse, your mother
also had two dresses

and a pair of shoes she had liberated

from a department store, plus a little meth.

I don't get it.

Why does she keep using drugs?

We can't know the answer to that.

But you listen to me, son.

Her drug use has nothing to do with you.

Yeah. Tell me about it.

Our lab found a-c-e-p-r-o-m-a-z-i-n-e.

Acepromazine, also called "ace" or "ACP,"

is used to sedate horses before surgery.

Let's locate all the surgical vet clinics

within a four-mile radius

of where our victim was
discovered this morning.

Everyone, spectrum
analysis of the green paint

says we should also check if
anyone working at these vets

drives a 2006 to 2009 Chevy Tahoe.

With a busted headlight and
part of its grille missing.

Commander.

So far, my airships report

no wrecked green S.U.V.s in the open.

Now that you know the make and model,

you'll probably do better with
a search of registered owners.

Julio. Anything here?

After a while, all these girls look alike.

Plus we don't know
if we're looking for a girl

or a guy or both.

We may be looking at the kidnapper right now

and not know it.

Captain, there are three veterinary clinics

within a three-mile
radius of the search zone.

But only one that handles
large animal surgeries,

and the vet, Dr. Frank
Wilshaw, has an arrest

for illegal animal trafficking.

Exporting wild game to Mexico.

Okay, veterinarian
Dr. Frank Wilshaw

also has a Chevy Tahoe
registered in his name.

- Where's his clinic?
- Right here.

Captain. Chief.

Can special operations be of assistance?

S.O.B. could surround the target
while major crimes determines

if we have the right location
and the right suspects.

As long as we move in on this
clinic first, yes, I agree.

Where would you want us, captain?

I think right here.

Hello?

Hello? Anybody?

Oh, sorry to bother you.

It's, uh, a little slow
around here today, huh?

Well, I'm usually
closed on Saturdays.

And I've got a cat prepped for surgery.

Is there something I could help you with?

L.A.P.D. We won't keep you long.

Just a couple questions.

We're looking for anyone who may have lost

or misplaced a shipment of acepromazine.

Do you carry that?

Ace? Yeah.

I mean, any vet that works
with large animals carries ace.

All mine's accounted for.

So, no worries on that.

Is there anything else?

Yeah. Yeah.

If you don't mind, we have a
consent form for you to sign,

allowing us to look in your garage.

Uh... look in my garage... for what?

It's probably nothing, but
we're doing a visual check

of all the Chevy Tahoes in the area,

and the DMV shows one
registered in your name.

Sure. Okay.

So, just the two of you
going through my garage?

Is that it?

Yep. Just us.

Hey, you want my garage door opener?

Garage door opener would be great, thanks.

Let me go get it for you.

Okay.

LAPD! Drop your weapon!
Lie down on the ground!

We have him!

He's not doing too good, but we have him.

No sign of the other suspect.

Help! Please! Please!

Please help me! Help me, please!

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Help me, please!

- Hold on!
- Please help!

We're coming down. You're safe.

Help me!

He beat me, he starved me!

It's okay. Are you hurt?

I don't know. I don't know.

Was there another young
lady trapped in here earlier?

Did they have someone else with you?

There... there... there was three of us.

One of them got away

and then they grabbed the other one.

I don't know what they did with her.

- I don't know.
- Come on!

All right. Okay.

It's all right. It's all right.

How long ago did they
take the other girl away?

How many hours?

I don't know. They... they drugged me.

Did you hear them say where they were going

or how they were getting there?

I'm so sick! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

We're taking you to a hospital.

It'll be okay. You're going to be fine.

I'll go with her.

We need a good physical description

of the other suspect.

Wait! One second.

The girl in the gurney.

She was at the club the same night
Kate Sherman was abducted.

What?

You know, she doesn't look much

like the other girls who went missing.

Or like she was on a liquid diet.

They... they took both
of us at the same time.

What did you do with the
officer that you helped kidnap?

Where did you put her?

I don't know what you're talking about!

Is Kate Sherman alive?! Is she alive?!

- Answer me.
- Commander, let go.

Is my officer alive or dead?

- Where is she?
- You have to let go, Ann.

Where is she?!

Ann! I am ordering you to step back!

What is your name?

Becka Wilshaw,

and you people just shot my brother!

What do I care what happens to your cop?

I want my lawyer!

No, you don't want a lawyer.

If Kate Sherman dies

while we're waiting for a lawyer,

you've guaranteed yourself
a shot at the death penalty.

Becka, whatever
you tell us right now,

we can't use against you in court.

This is a great gift.

It is only available to you
for the next few seconds.

And I suggest you use it.

Officer Sherman.

Officer Sherman, are you here?

I'm here.

I'm here. I'm right here.

I got you. I got you.

All right. Are you hurt?

No, I'm fine.

Here we go. All right.

Give us a hand, fellas.

We've been looking for you.

- L.A.P.D.!
- L.A.P.D.!

L.A.P.D.!

L.A.P.D.!

Now that officer Sherman

has been safely located

and the feds have taken over

the human-trafficking aspect of the case,

I think it's time for you to
check in with Rusty's mom.

I've cued up the really
awful part of their visit.

Trust me. You're gonna want to see this.

Buzz.

Is there any way

you could maybe, i don't know,

come up with $500 somehow?

And where do you think I'm
supposed to get $500, mom?

I'm... do you...

Do you still do that work
you did on the side?

When I was away?

- I wouldn't judge you if you did.
- Are you serious, mom?

No, I do not do that work anymore

and never talk to me about that again.

You know what? Forget it.

Forget it, okay? Forget it.

Captain Raydor.

I... is my... is my son okay?

Yes. He's fine.

I thought I would stop by first

and discuss the outlines of a deal.

I talked with the district
attorney involved,

and I have arranged a
plea agreement for you.

Oh, thank God. Am I going back to rehab?

No, no. I'm afraid that ship has sailed.

However, in exchange

for overlooking your probation violation,

we have arranged for you
to serve the full year

of your shoplifting charge here at county.

Or, more precisely, 364 days,

every one of which you
will have to be sober.

That's not a deal!

Oh, it is.

If you don't remain sober

or if you violate the statutes
of prisoner conduct,

I'll personally see to it

that the six-year tail on your sentence

is carried out to the
letter in an upstate prison.

Are you kidding me?!

Because I don't deserve
this kind of treatment at all!

Oh, I agree.

Unfortunately, anything
more I could do to you

would require a trial.

But I will make sure

that you are drug-tested on a random basis.

I will have your cell searched regularly.

Anything else?

I will have confidential
informants report to me

on your behavior. And this I promise you.

One slip... one tiny step
off the straight and narrow

to the left or to the right...

And you will automatically add
six years to your sentence.

Why? Why are...

You are mad at me for some reason.

I get it. I don't know why.

That's the problem.

What about for Rusty's sake?

You know, what about
for the sake of my little boy?

This is for Rusty's sake. It is.

You think you know me? Is that it?

And you think you know my son?

And you think you can just have me boxed up

and out of the way?

Lady, let me tell you something.

You just made a really big mistake.

- I made a mistake?
- Yes, you did.

Oh, dear.

- Mm.
- Allow me to point out to you

that you're the one
wearing the blue jump suit,

surrounded by guards.

And I'm getting up to go home.

Okay, no, b...

Aah!

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