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Previously: You don't go till I tell you.

I need permission from you to see my own son?

Workaholics make sacrifices.

Sometimes children suffer.

Another time, Williams.

Care to elaborate?

Looks like the captain's in.

Oh, dad's not so bad anymore, relatively speaking.

His men meant a lot to him... More than we did.

Don't go there, Paul.

Because of your brother's involvement

Williams almost got killed.

I told you it was a bad idea to put me under.

You're in a world of trouble.

All right, no, no...

All right, so we have known each other

for a little time, right?

Yeah. Maybe too much damn time.

You see? That's my point right there.

What? what do you mean "what"?

Every time somebody asks you something about yourself

you got to get all defensive.

What the hell are you talking about?

I don't get damn defensive.

I rest my case... I ain't got nothin' to say.

You know what, Williams?

Just because I don't wear my personal life on my sleeve

like some folk...

No, you could say me.

You don't have to say some folks.

You can use my name.

J.c. Williams, that's who.

Look here, if it's not your son, it's your ex.

If it's not your ex, it's moreno.

Wait, wait... If it's not moreno...

No, no, no, don't even go there, all right?

Where? You mean moreno?

You know what I'm talking about.

Oh, come on, now.

I may be big, black and bald, but I ain't blind.

Well, listen here, Stevie, all right?

Moreno and I have a very special friendship.

That's it, all right?

A friendship, huh?

Well, now, I tell you

as long as your friendship don't interfere with your job

I don't give a damn what you do.

There you go, once again

deflecting the issue off of you, right back onto me. I...

Okay, I'll tell you what.

Since you're so hard up on finding out my personal life

you can ask me anything you want.

Anything I want.

Anything you want.

Anything. Anything.

So, um...

[ Clears throat]

When was the last time you got some?

Excuse me?

Look, i-I'm just thinking maybe that could...

Help you relax or something.

None of your damn business.

Next question.

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Look...

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♪ Circlin'

♪ the kamikaze steal your mind

♪ erase the pain, erase the pain ♪

♪ the kamikaze steal your mind

♪ erase the pain, erase the pain ♪

♪ the kamikaze steal your mind

♪ erase the pain, erase the pain ♪

♪ you take your own breath away ♪

♪ and I don't know what to say... ♪

Stone: I thought he had a wife and kids.

Yeah, well, I guess he had a secret private life.

Yeah, well, it was no secret to the guy that wasted him.

But the shooter

used a gay theme to cover his tracks.

Did his homework.

You saying it wasn't an anti-gay thing?

No, this is what I'm saying.

Look at this.

Judge Lawrence mackie

Jackie Justin, the legendary defense lawyer

and attorney Timothy foreman...

Suicide, car accident and a mugging.

Now, this lowenthal thing

it's some so-called gay bashing?

Excessive body count, don't you think?

That's New York City; People die all the time.

The same courthouse in six-month intervals?

Chief justice

is real concerned.

Well, so, call the cops.

They think that it isa cop.

Speaking of which, where's moreno?

I think

she overslept.

Overslept.

All right, class, conference room.

I can understand an ex-con offing a judge

but I can't a cop.

Can anybody tell me lowenthal's nickname?

Turn-'em-loose Bruce

the most liberal judge on the bench.

Now, there's a motive...

Too many plea-bargain cases, not a lot of convictions.

It's efficient, but I wouldn't call it justice.

Rumors are some of the cops are coming up with their

own solutions.

Delaney: There are 40,000 cops

in New York City... Where do we start?

I can cross-reference lowenthal's cases

find out which cop was the biggest loser.

Chief judge already did that.

No one cop stood out

but58% of all relevant arrests were made

in precinct 36...

Which is where j.C. And Nell

are now uniforms.

Stone...

You're going under as a court officer.

What are you, kidding?

That's not a job.

That's a punishment.

It'll give you time to reevaluate

your commitment to your job.

Well... look, at least I'm here.

What about moreno?

She's home in bed.

Got some special plans for moreno.

She's going to protect

the judge who's going to be the next target.

Did I say, "be seated"?

You may be seated.

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You know, I feel like I'm wearing a tent.

You wanted to be a big target.

I think it's too dangerous.

Aw, thanks for showing that you care, moreno.

Well, it's my ass.

All I ask you to do is cover it.

All right.

How about you taking me through judging 101?

Okay. You've got no trial work for this week

just, uh, arraigments

and hearings to suppress evidence.

Now, I got ahold of all of lowenthal's notes

and judge woods also handed over a bunch of her files.

So, just do exactly as she advises.

Piece of cake.

200 arraignments.

Preliminary arraignments

anda.r.s, which, as you know, take place

after the indictment by the grand jury.

Now, how-how come you know so much about all this stuff?

My mom.

Your mom a lawyer?

Nope. She was a cop.

The only way I ever got

to see her when I was a kid was when she was in court.

See, you don't know everything about me, judge.

I'm learning. Where you going?

Stone said he was going to show me

how to get into the court's confidential computer files.

Don't be late.

Me?

Yeah, right.

200 cases.

Oh, god.

28 phone calls last night I.D.Ing the rapist.

28 different descriptions.

Two homicides...

One professionally done, one gang related.

The lowenthal shooter is still at large.

All information relating to the death of judge lowenthal...

Known to me and you as "turn-'em-loose" Bruce...

Should be coordinated through detective Van Allen

of the homicide task force.

And last but not least

say hello to the newest members of this house

officers j.C. Williams and Nell Delaney.

All right, that's it, people.

You're on your own.

Have a good and safe day.

Delaney, Williams, Bob Johnson.

Welcome. How you doing?

Nice to meet you.

I got to talk to you.

All right.

Uh, nice to meet you, too.

That's Van Allen.

He's a nice guy.

Real friendly.

Nice meeting you.

Young lady, your cartridges are on wrong.

Fix it.

Any developments in the lowenthal shooting?

Not yet, but it's not like anyone's bending over backwards.

I lost three primo collars to that guy myself.

Welcome to the justice system.

It sucks.

You'll fit right in here.

Lieutenant.

Judge woods.

Hello. Hi.

I'm assuming you spent your share of time in court.

Certainly. Never as a judge.

Well, it's almost as easy as it looks.

Now, I've put together a docket of special cases for you

along with the boilerplate lingo

so you'll get the hang of it.

Now I'm going to have a real problem letting the perps go.

They'll be back.

And don't worry.

It's not like there are any murderers on your docket.

Just one question, judge...

From a cop's point of view.

How do I live with the revolving door?

Doesn't seem much like justice from this end.

Well, it's nowhere near perfect from where I stand either

but if I don't allow plea bargains

the system grinds to a halt.

Come on.

Next.

Court officer, if you don't mind.

Right. As for...

This... this is the next one

right... here.

That's... that's...

That one.

The charge is

public intoxication and disorderly conduct.

Are you sticking

to your guilty plea?

Yes, your honor.

Okay, I'd say that a $500 fine ought to cover it.

Moving right along.

Right. Um...

The next one, uh, your honor

is docket number "b," as in "boy"

one-zero-four-three.

Your honor, robbery in the first degree

possession of a weapon.

Right.

Fortner: I'm due at my kid's little league game

at yonkers within the hour.

What's the emergency?

Our next target.

Gerald konig.

Oh, no. No way.

The trial date for the biggest bust

of my career has just been moved up

and that son of a bitch is the new lawyer.

How's life at the two-five, fortner?

The deal was we'd do one every six months...

Make it seem like attrition.

Konig couldn't afford that limo without blood money.

He's not big enough.

Even the liberal morons that run the courts

will get suspicious.

I'm not watching my collar get away with murder.

Now, we settled some of your scores, fortner.

Konig owns a boat.

Boat engines blow up all the time.

It's docked in your precinct, fortner.

Make sure you get the case.

Yeah, sure.

I've got a little league game to go to.

His conscience is really starting to bother me.

Since when do cops need to fix their own cars?

I'm telling you right now.

I'm not voting for this mayor next election.

You know, the three-six seems

like every other precinct I know...

Just your basic reactionary cops.

But I'm still not seeing anybody

who looks like they want to machine gun a courthouse.

Here. Thank you.

I never realized how boring being a beat cop is.

It's been that long, huh?

Well, Tanner recruited me

after the academy.

Really? And you got your gold shield just like that?

No, I did some turns for narcotics.

What about you?

71/2 long years.

Guess you're missing some qualifications.

Oh, yeah.

Like, uh, being pretty and white, maybe?

One out of two ain't bad.

Dispatcher: All units, 10-30 at a convenience store

at Hudson and barrow.

Male black with a gun...

Still bored?

No, let's ride.

[ Siren wailing]

Freeze! Police!

Keep your hands high.

So what's up, Roger?

Hey, hey, take it easy.

I took it easy 15 minutes ago, he ran like hell.

My brother will fix this.

Come on!

What's this about?

Robs a convenience store

a couple of blocks away.

We grab him.

He tells us his big brother's a cop...

A lieutenant, no less.

Give him an "a" for creativity.

Hey, I gave him the benefit of the doubt.

I ran it through the computer.

Lieutenant Malcolm barker.

The man doesn't even exist.

Thanks for your help.

Well, barker doesn't exist.

Maybe we need to go talk to the lieutenant.

Maybe we need to go talk to the lieutenant.

What are you two doing here?

Your brother's been arrested.

I don't have a brother.

Roger landress isn't your brother?

Well, I guess he was talking

about a different Malcolm barker.

Who happens to be a lieutenant.

Who also had his name erased

from the NYPD. Personnel file.

You two were assigned to the three-six, not the courthouse.

Get back to work.

Lieutenant, he says the arrest was bogus.

Williams, do I tell you how to raise your son?

Well, you try...

Stay out of my personal affairs.

I told you, he's a very private man.

Yeah, but that doesn't explain

why he'd let his own brother hang out to dry.

It's family. Enough said.

You want to elaborate on that?

No.

Look, just cut to the chase.

My partner followed him by foot.

I jumped in the patrol car

and I intercepted him

when he tried to cross tenth.

You intercepted him?

He intercepted him.

That's a very curious way

of describing running a man down

isn't it, officer?

I just cut him off.

He wasn't even bruised.

You did call the e.M.T.S

because I can't find it anywhere in this report.

Hey, this perp was wanted for two armed robberies.

I understand that, officer, but you didn't know that

until after you almost made

a hood ornament out of him, didn't you?

Which means you had no probable cause from the begin with

which also means... We're done here.

Thank you. Case dismissed.

Bailiff, we're moving on.

Man: But, your honor...

Case dismissed.

Dismissed.

Congratulations.

Man: Excuse me, your honor, but...

You are wasting my time, detective.

Look, your so-called warrant

was just hearsay, which means your seizure was illegal.

Case dismissed.

Next.

Dismissed.

Man: But, judge Mitchell...

Okay, okay, wait a minute. This is nothing

but a fishing expedition, and guess what, Mr. D.A.

I ain't biting.

Dismissed.

But, your honor...

Dismissed.

Judge...

Next.

Case dismissed.

Woman: But, your honor...

Case dismissed.

Next.

Man: Next up is a motion

to suppress evidence

compliments of judge wood.

Mm. Good. And I guess I'll have a coffee

which you will get.

Black.

Two sugars.

Thank you.

Detective maloney...

Approach the bench, please.

Man, I'll tell you

I've been around for a number of years, detective

so if you want to sneak one by me

you want to come with just a little more ingenuity.

I'm not following you, your honor.

Then listen closely, detective.

The defendant claims

that you planted a gun under the seat of his car

so you'd have cause to check his trunk.

He would.

He would.

That's your story.

He would.

Yes, sir.

[ Chuckling]

Uh, let me ask you a question, detective.

Have you ever heard of the term "testilying"?

I've heard it.

Very good, detective.

Then perhaps you could explain to the court

exactly what it means.

And you want to speak nice and loud

so that everybody hears you.

Go on.

Lying on the...

I can't hear you, detective.

[ Louder]: Lying on the stand...

Which I am definitely not doing.

Okay, so, you're telling me, detective

that I've never heard about a cop who planted guns

so that he'd have just cause to search a car?

I staked out this building for three weeks.

Known addicts and dealers

came in and out.

I found two keys of cocaine

in the trunk of his car.

Mm.

Three weeks, huh?

Ooh-wee. That's a lot of work, detective.

It's really too bad you wasted your time.

You had no legal right

to search that car, detective.

Let me tell you something.

This court will not tolerate sloppy police work.

You understand me?

Spread the word.

Case dismissed.

Good day, detective.

Well, that was fun.

The lieutenant will get a kick out of it.

How long will he keep me in the doghouse?

Probably until you learn

how to keep your personal life out of the job.

Show me how to get into this thing.

Just flick it on; It's a dedicated system.

Once you're at a courthouse terminal

you've got total access.

Okay, to what?

Everything related to the courts...

Sealed files, secret in-camera stuff

classified information

that can't be said publicly in court.

So, all I have to do is feed it names.

Type in lowenthal's name

and every case related to him

should pop right up.

Great. Thanks.

Yeah.

Stay out of trouble.

Your sheet says you Rob liquor stores.

I've been straight ever since I've been out.

I'm on probation.

They make this stick, and i'm on a bus back to sing sing.

So, the cops were lying.

They were looking for a collar, and I just walked by.

I wrote it all down for legal aid.

My brother taught me that.

You're left-handed.

Yeah. So?

I can tell from the angle...

Detective coming.

Look, I'm not going to accept that, brother...

Hey! What the hell is this all about?

Look, I think he knows something about a robbery.

Well, you want to talk to my guy, you ask me.

I bet you told him how the big, bad white cops

arrested your innocent black ass.

Oh, can't we all just get along?

Come on. Get up.

Excuse me.

Yeah.

[ Sighs]

You want to whack another judge?

Are you out of your mind?

He's letting crims walk, fortner

faster than lowenthal did.

What about Jerry konick, huh?

I thought he was at the top of your hit parade.

We got plenty of time for him.

Get this judge Mitchell's routine down...

Where he hangs, where he lives

how he gets to work.

This is wrong.

No. This is why we started this, remember?

We're all in this together.

Right, fortner?

Not on this one.

[ Sighs]

You can count me out.

So, what makes you think

this Roger guy is telling the truth?

Well, according to this police report

if that's what you want to call it

they say he was black.

Well, they got that right.

Delaney, this may come as a surprise to you

but there's a few differences among us brothers.

For instance, according to the eyewitness

the perp held a gun in his right hand.

He's a lefty.

So he's ambidextrous.

I'll give you that one.

That police report is riddled with inconsistencies

not to mention that cracker-ass cop.

Overeager, overweight racist cop.

I know.

You know, you have a way with words.

It doesn't matter, though

'cause Roger's rap sheet is like a mile long

and he's an embarrassment to barker.

Look, it doesn't mean that it's too late

for him to help his brother change.

I might agree with you

but I've worked with barker longer.

My advice to you is to drop it.

He's on his way just like we planned.

Way to go.

[ Gunshot]

Van, what are you doing here?

He works for me.

Well, he did.

This was all a setup?

Afraid so, pal.

If a few names keep coming up more often...

But it's the same cops making the gung ho arrests

like that guy, Van Allen.

Ah, detective congeniality, huh?

Dispatcher: 417 Hudson and barrow.

985 w. Barrow. Officer down.

That's right around the corner.

Van!

You'll be okay.

Help me.

Shh!

Take it easy.

[ Muffled yelling]

[ Siren wailing]

Van Allen: He's dead.

Van Allen: Then the perp jumped from his hiding place

and I fired in self-defense.

When I found out detective fortner was already deceased

that's when I made my call.

Look, when we arrived, they were already dead.

That's all we saw.

Okay? All right.

What's up with you?

I just found out that that detective has three kids.

Damn.

You know, he seems to be handling it fine.

Williams: You know, I noticed that.

I think it's time to have a meeting with barker.

Right.

Man: What can I get you, buddy?

A hot dog.

You want mustard?

$1.50?

Yeah. Yeah.

Some onions with that maybe?

Hey. Mister. Wait a minute. Hey!

Excuse me.

Oh, jeez...

Van Allen's name keeps coming up on my list

but it's no big deal.

He's one of many... Until we get called to a shootout

and he's the sole survivor.

Having killed the only eyewitness.

Okay, it's definitely priority.

I want to know his playmates, partners, ex-partners.

Be careful.

If Van Allen's our man, he's smart and he's lethal

and he's not working alone.

Somebody tried to follow me here.

Did you get a look at him?

No, not up close, but he's a cop.

Took me two moves to lose him.

All right, guys, looks like my plan is working, huh?

Yeah. We really succeed, and you get assassinated.

Delaney's right.

You need a 24-hour tail.

No-no, too risky.

Cop like Van Allen will spot that.

Assign me to your court so I can

cover you there.

You know what, stone?

It really is nice to know that you care

but all the sucking up in the world

ain't going to get you no action.

Guys, I got to go.

Moreno's supposed to have

a whole slew of arraignments for me.

Uh, lieutenant, by the way

if you're interested, your brother, uh, was innocent.

Didn't I tell you to mind your own damn business?

Yeah, you did.

[ Sighs]

Maloney: There's something weird with this judge.

I was tailing him today, and I think he ducked me.

You mean you lost him.

Naw, this guy knew what he was doing.

Now you got meworried.

What's his story?

He was transferred in to replace lowenthal

until a special election.

From where?

Buffalo.

Check it out.

Detective Van Allen...

Yeah?

You had a lot of poise out there.

I had a shooting recently and was shaken up.

After 20 years, I guess you get used to it.

I was impressed.

Thanks.

I just want to say I think it's great.

You killed a cop killer.

I think you deserve a medal or something.

Well, I appreciate that.

Will you excuse me?

Yeah.

This guy is a little too cool for my taste.

Most cops get their blow-by-blow records on videotape.

We'll figure out another way to crack him.

Anything?

Yeah. It seems judge Mitchell's wife

and two lovely daughters were very surprised

to learn he was in New York

when he had open-heart surgery

in buffalo this morning.

I'm telling you, man

every day I get better and better.

Yeah. The defense attorney wants

to buy your option out of buffalo.

What about the D.A.'s office?

They already bought you a bus ticket back.

Hey, what's wrong?

Nothing, nothing.

I'm just, um, being careful.

I got somewhere I need to go.

Okay. Good. Finally some action.

Where we going?

I just got to run a little errand.

Look, wearen't going anywhere.

You're staying here; I'll see you later.

Hi. Van Allen's on the move.

Let's go.

Uh, listen.

You go and I'll catch up with you later, okay?

Why are you so interested in helping him?

Maybe it's just my Buddha nature.

I want to talk to the guy.

See you later.

[ Sighs]

What's happening, bro?

What do you want?

You know, Roger...

[ Clearing throat]

You really should be nicer to me

considering I am the only one

who's really giving a damn about you.

Yeah, right.

Uh-huh.

So let me ask you something.

What made you think that your brother

was going to help you out when you got busted?

I don't have a brother, or haven't you heard?

I made him up.

Oh.

Hmm.

About, uh, six-four?

200 pounds?

Nah, about 260.

Glasses, bald head...

Yeah.

I know him.

Listen, I'd like to get him to help you out, bro

except I don't know how to do that.

Now, you know him better than me.

So, uh, you have any ideas?

Why don't you ask him?

I'm asking you.

I don't know, all right?

Guess I never lived up to his lofty expectations.

Once a punk, always a punk.

Right.

[ Clears throat]

Hey.

Oh, here you are, Malcolm.

I was beginning to worry.

Come on, mom, I'm only five minutes late.

Well, I suppose I should be happy.

I mean, you areso busy.

You look good, ma.

Thank you. You look tired.

You're working too hard.

I like my work.

Still, nobody on their deathbed ever wished

they'd spent one more day at the office.

Think about your father.

You know what you want, ma?

Mm-hmm.

Grandchildren would be nice.

[ Chuckling]

All right, all right.

So how long before you tell me what is wrong?

It's Roger.

He's in jail again.

[ Groans]

Lord...

Is he all right?

I don't know.

Haven't talked to him yet.

What do you mean?

Aren't you helping him?

No. Don't you think I've helped him enough?

I see.

So you're going to abandon him?

What do you mean, abandoned him?

I've never abandoned my brother.

It is not my fault his father walked out on him.

It's not his fault either.

So what am I supposed to do, ma? Huh?

Is it my responsibility to bail his ass out of trouble

for the rest of his life?

Don't you talk to me like that.

You ain't that big

that I can't take a paddle

and just beat your butt...

Raw.raw.

I'm sorry.

So am I.

I just don't understand.

You know, you've always been there

for both of us, ma.

You raised us the same.

You... you taught us the same values.

I mean, sometimes it's not easy

for a mother to raise a child...

Especially a boy... by herself.

Mama, we ain't talking about no boy, okay?

We're talking about a man

who needs to take some responsibility for himself.

I know he embarrasses you.

It's not about embarrassing...

I know he does.

I mean, I can understand.

After all, you are a policeman.

Like it or not, he looks up to you.

He respects you.

You are his big brother.

I don't know, ma.

I just don't know what you expect me to do.

Whatever it takes.

What was that all about?

Lieutenant wants to meet with me...

About his brother.

You sort this out, j.C.

I might turn you loose on the delaneys.

Ah, that's okay.

Check out the situation at three o'clock.

Meet with maloney again.

Regular inter-precinct romance.

What'd you find out about him?

One of his ex-partners is detective fortner.

Really?

The circle gets smaller, huh?

Do me a favor; Drop me off at the courthouse?

I'll drop you at your car and spend the afternoon

tightening the noose around Van Allen's throat.

You be careful.

Remember he already killed one cop.

So I ran his fingerprints.

NYPD, FBI... zilch.

Not everyone in the courts

has been fingerprinted.

Wait a minute.

So I send his prints

to an old army buddy in the Pentagon.

Turns out our judge

is an ex-army captain named Malcolm barker.

Last listed employer, according to uncle Sam

the New York City police department.

He replaces lowenthal, dumps on cops

sucks up to defense lawyers.

He's undercover.

Then we'd better lay low.

We can't lay low.

We don't know how much he already knows.

If he's on to us...

Oh, you're right.

You're right.

We can't take that chance.

So who else is under?

I've been under.

So have you.

Who's new in our lives?

Coffee still hot?

Uh-uh.

It's Delaney, isn't it?

Yeah. You can call me Nell.

Could we, uh, talk for a second, Nell?

In private?

Sure.

So how's it going?

Everybody treating you right?

Yeah.

Yeah?

Busy.

Judge Mitchell?

I'm glad to finally meet you.

I'm detective Van Allen.

Pleasure to meet you

detective Van Allen...

All right, what's this about?

You know what this is about...

Lieutenant barker.

Let's go.

We'll take your car.

Go on.

[ Beep]

Locator chip?

Nope.

Let me say

as one experienced professional to another

I'm impressed, barker.

What's your rank?

Huh?

Well, I do know a few things.

You're undercover... very deep...

Because you don't exist...

And neither does young Nellie here.

In fact, I'm surprised

we use such young girls undercover.

There's a lot you don't know.

Yeah, you're right.

Like, who else is working with you?

I bet you're a brave man, barker.

I always wondered how courageous I would be

under similar circumstances.

Yeah, it takes a real brave man to kill innocent people.

Anyone who lets murderers and drug dealers walk

is not innocent in my book.

System's not perfect.

That's why we created our own.

Moreno: You were the last one

to see the lieutenant.

Stone, just try to remember what he said.

Um... that, uh...

That-that he had an errand to run.

You know, I'm surprised he didn't make me do it.

I... I should've insisted on-on-on going with him.

I should've never let him out of my sight.

Look, Alec, there's no point

in beating yourself up.

I mean, we know how stubborn he is.

Let's just hope his stubbornness

didn't get him killed.

Listen, Nell is following Van Allen, all right?

I'm going to call her

and see if she knows what's up, okay?

[ Beeping]

Maloney: It's her pager going off.

I think you've been missed, Nell.

Now, why don't you be a good girl

and return that call?

They're probably real worried.

Dream on.

Not me.

I'm a very pragmatic type

who knows how to get what I want.

Return the page.

No way.

I like loyalty

but like everything else in this world

it has its price.

[ Yells]

Oh, jeez.

[ Groans]

Damn it!

As you know, I still got 14 rounds left

and this time I just skinned him.

Now, make the call.

The dispatcher of the precinct can't locate her

and Van Allen's off duty.

Plus, she's still not responding to her page.

No, no. Two M.I.A.S? No way.

Look, if the lieutenant's cover is blown

maybe Nell's is, too.

Guys, I hate to say this

but I think we need to call the cops.

No way. That would blow the unit's cover for good

and the lieutenant would not allow that.

Stone, barker could be dead, okay?

So, we need to find out one way or another.

[ Ringing]

Uh... Nell, where are you?

Put her on speaker.

Delaney: Listen carefully, j.C.

Van Allen has grabbed

lieutenant barker.

I followed to an abandoned warehouse

at 34th and 12th.

I think he's been shot.

You'll see my patrol car.

You and moreno should get here right away.

We'll be there.

Williams: Did you notice how she didn't say

"and stone"?

She said me and you.

They're in trouble, you guys.

Delaney: You got to stop his bleeding

or I stop cooperating.

Let him use his tie as a compress.

I'm sorry. I just...

No, no. You did the right thing.

You told them to come.

Moreno.

What happened?

Is he alive?

Not for long.

Let's go. Inside.

Inside! Take it easy!

Take it easy.

What the hell do you guys think you're doing?

Temper, temper, my friend.

Hands up against the gate.

I scoped them out when they were coming in.

Only in one car. Spread 'em!

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

You're not going to get away with this.

Shut up! Please.

Your friend barker is waiting for you.

Move, move, move, move!

You okay?

J.c., why did you bring her here?

What's wrong with you?

They care about you, barker.

You shouldn't have messed

with our business.

I think

they're praying.

Van Allen: Praying? Oh, please.

All right, what're you trying to pull?

Moreno!

Drop it! Drop it!

Drop it! Drop it!

Drop it!

[ All shouting]

Put it down! Go ahead! Go ahead!

All right, all right!

Everybody just shut the hell up, all right?!

Just-just chill.

So who's got the guts?

I guess it's your turn.

[ Yells]

Barker: No, I'll handle it, moreno.

Moreno: Let me...

Moreno... Why don't you help me.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Doing all right?

No, actually, it hurts like hell.

It's good to know you bleed.

Some of us were beginning to wonder.

Thanks for your concern.

You never did tell us what you were doing

when maloney grabbed you.

I was visiting my mother.

You... you have a mother?

Excuse me?

Well, it's just that, correct me if I'm wrong

but that's a personal thing, isn't it...

Visiting your mother?

I was under the impression

well, that personal does not exist in this unit, right?

Yeah, well, stone, you're absolutely right

but you see... the rules haven't changed.

See, this goes under the category of "do as I say

not as I do."

Well, don't you think

that that was a bit odd

that you would go see your mama at a time like that?

Well...

Williams, um...

Something came up

and I needed mama's advice.

Oh...

Something like what?

[ Chuckles]

Something like... nunya...

Business.

Nunya business.

Let's get these boxes out of here.

Time to go.

"Nunya"?

Hmm, "nunya." Damn shame.

385-pound man got to go see his mama.

So, I'll see you at the plant.

Hey, Nell? Hmm?

I just wanted to tell you this:

You did a wonderful, wonderful job.

I just thought I should say that.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I appreciate it.

All right.

Lieutenant.

Hi.hi.

I thought you might like to keep this

as a souvenir.

Why, thank you.

By the way, judge, were you able

to take care of that little favor I talked to you about?

Oh, it turns out I didn't have to.

Another man confessed to the robbery.

Roger's innocent.

Wow... imagine that.

Oh, you know what?

Yeah?

Since we're talking about this

maybe you can take care of a few parking tickets...

Hey-hey-hey, don't push it.

I'll see you in court, lieutenant.

Thank you.

Hey.

Hey.

Look, you, um...

Need a ride or something?

No, I got it.

Roger.

What?

You make sure you call your mother on her birthday.

Stay out of trouble.

You know me, bro.