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NARRATOR: For 20 years,
Reeves Industries has been

at the forefront
of the high-tech revolution.

In fields as diverse

as civilian space flight,

computer design, robotics,

and materials science,

Reeves Industries
has taken the lead,

identifying the world's most
challenging

engineering problems
and solving them.

Founded in 1989
by Gideon Reeves

when he was only 20 years old,

the company has grown
into the largest gl...

I think we can stop there.

You guys get the idea, right?

$120 billion company,
I'm a genius, et cetera.

All stuff that you know.
I just wanted to make sure

that you got to see the part

where my face
comes out of molten titanium.

Oh, gosh, I love that.

All right, so...

why did I drag a couple dozen
oil company executives

to the middle of nowhere?
To watch movies?

(chuckles)
No.

It's because you have a problem.

Oil... well... fires.

Just one of those bad boys

costs millions-- and it's not
just about the money, either.

It's about putting
your employees in danger.

Like this.

(whooshing)

Stay calm-- it's all part
of the presentation.

Ah, now,

when there is a fire,
what do you do about it?

You send your guys in,

somehow get dynamite

close to the thousand-degree
flame,

detonate it,
cross your fingers that

the shock wave
will snuff out the blaze.

It's expensive, it's dirty,
it's ineffective.

We can do better.

Introducing...

the Reeves TK421.

All right, you've seen drones.

Folks...

this is not just a drone.

Stays airborne for 36 hours.

Operates at temperatures
up to 1,700 degrees.

It also carries
an exclusive Reeves Industries

concussive charge.

Which means,
if you have an oil fire,

you can do this.

(explosions)
(gasping)

(audience clamoring)

Look at that.
(laughs)

Look, look.

Still flying.

(chuckles):
Still flying.

Ada here is my CTO.

She'll answer any technical
questions and take orders.

Thanks very much, guys.
Get home safe.

*

* Should I stay
or should I go now? *

* Should I stay or should
I go now? *

That's you, that's you.

You missed it.

Okay, it'll come around again.

* It will be double... *

We getting orders?

Yeah, Gid, we're
getting orders.

(laughs)

KRT Petroleum is in
for $65 million.

Good.

And ALTACO is
in for 80.

(whispers):
80?

Still talking to the others.

Well, you seem thrilled.

Hmm.

* Whom I'm supposed to be *

* Digame que tengo ser... *

(turns off music)

You're pissed at me.

(sighs) Hmm.

What you pulled back there?

You said that you were gonna
put on a small display.

You didn't say anything about
starting World War III.

Oh, my God, you got to...

you got to surprise 'em,

you got to show 'em,
not just talk at them.

You know what else
we're getting

besides orders?
Letters.

From lawyers who are pissed

because we scared the hell

out of their clients.

You're not pissed
'cause of a few lawyers.

What is it? What is it?

It's the same thing every time.
You get all excited

about some new technology,
you put on a big show,

and I get to clean up the mess.
You know what?

I'm sorry for inventing
an amazing drone.

Next time
I'll do something

really boring for you,
all right?

Hmm.

Adam, could we pull off
up here, please?

Hmm?

Well, I...
I need a smoke.

(scoffs)
What, in this area?

Also, you quit.

I'm punishing myself.
I'm poisoning myself

for being a bad person.

(whispers):
Right.

(bell jingles)

(sighs):
Ah...

Hey.
Hi.

Uh...

pack of Reds, please.
Sure.

TV SPORTS ANNOUNCER:
...quickly over to the right,

dribbling up
to the side corner, where...

Keep the change.

And the pack.

Uh, lighters.

Over there.
Yeah.

(sports announcer continues
indistinctly)

(door opens, bell jingles)

The money.

Now!

I said now!

(cash register rings)

The safe.

CLERK:
I-I can't open the safe.

Don't play games, man.
I'm not playing games.

No games.

MALE OPERATOR:
911. Hold, please.

(whispers):
Hold?

There's an armed robbery.

WOMAN: An operator
will be with you shortly.

What are you doing?

Huh?!

911? You call the cops?

Hey! Stay there, man!

Don't move!

Whoa, stay there.

Whoa, listen, listen...

(yells)

Don't move, man!

Wait.

(panting):
It's, like, a grand.

Just...

just go.

You got to be worth
a lot more than that, man.

(groans)

(grunts)

(groans)

Whoa! Whoa,
Sully, Sully!

Okay.

Oh. All right.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

OPERATOR:
911. What's your emergency?

Sir?

I need you to tell me
what is going...

Uh, yeah.

I need help.
My friend has been shot.

Where the hell are you people?

MAN: Is there
anything else you remember?

Maybe something you mentioned
to the 911 dispatch...

Yeah, she put me on hold.

Right. You mentioned that.

Uh, I'll be honest,
Mr. Reeves.

I'm sorry,
but there's not much

we can do with this.

What about surveillance
cameras? Hairs?

Fingerprints?

Don't you have a team
that you can, like...

(chuckles):
Forensics?
call in?

You got to go uptown for that.

Look...
we did a check--

there wasn't much.
And even if there was,

(distorted):
it takes eight months...

How the hell am I supposed to
pick him up without a warrant?

I think that wraps us up.
I told you!

I faxed it over!
Need you to sign, please.

Just got to make some copies.

OFFICER:
Hames transferred out
this morning.

Guess you're
running solo now, kid.

Hey.

You all right there?

(clears throat)
Yeah, I'm fine.

(sniffles)

You know, that was my beat.

That area around
the liquor store.

I heard what happened.

Well...

looks like the investigation's
off to a great start.

Karnes got downsized

in the budget cuts.

He's gone by the 15th.

Oh, that explains things.

Somehow I sensed
I wasn't getting his A game.

Yeah, when you play
with no equipment

and no one in the stands,

you tend to lose
your A game pretty quick.

It's, uh, it's no excuse.

I'm sorry about your friend.

MAN: And we anticipate
building 500 more units

by fall of 2018.

MAN 2:
Thank you.

The executive committee
will take a look and discuss it

at the next full
council meeting. Thank you.

Thank you, Mayor.
Next up,

we have a bit of a celebrity.

Mr. Gideon Reeves

of Reeves Industries.

He'll be making a
presentation for us.

Welcome, Mr. Reeves.
Thank you,

Mr. Mayor.
Oh, before you begin,

may I say how sorry I was
to have heard

of the tragedy,
and I would like...

You want to personally extend
your deepest condolences.

Oh, boy, I've heard that speech
so many times,

(chuckles):
I know it by heart.

Here's what
I haven't heard is...

a real plan
that might lead to an arrest.

(people murmuring)
(Gideon sighs)

My friend was killed
a month and a half ago,

and since then,
the 13th district

has been too busy
laying off cops

to even mount an investigation.

They have no suspects,
they have no leads, they have

no manpower to find any.
Mr. Reeves,

if you're having issues
with our police force,

there are avenues
that you could take.

Oh, I've been
down those avenues.

Expressways, even.

Know where they all lead?

Straight into
the bureaucratic black hole

that is your office, Mr. Mayor.

(people murmuring)

I'm sorry you didn't get
the response

that you were looking for.
I don't want apologies.

I want justice
for Elliot James Sully.

(people clearing throats softly)

Who taught me how to ride
a skateboard when I was nine.

And helped me break in
to the MIT physics lab

when I was 16.

(sighs)

And who gave his life for mine
six weeks ago.

Mr. Reeves...

I understand that you're upset,

but it was my
understanding

that you were coming before us
with a proposal

of some kind.
Yes, yes, yes, yes.

I do. I have a proposal.

Give me the 13th district
to run.

(people murmuring)

Excuse me?
(Gideon chuckles)

This city has a budget problem.

You have an $89 million
unfunded pension obligation

for the city's
police department,

and I have a checkbook
right here.

Other pocket.
Here it is, here it is.

I will personally fill
that budget hole

out of my own bank account, and
I will upgrade the 13th district

to the best technology
money can buy--

or I can build,
'cause, you know,

let's be honest,
that's the good stuff.

(people sighing, murmuring)

(chuckles):
Mr. Reeves,

a civilian cannot take over

a police district.
Actually, they can,

with a special appointment
from this committee.

Um, here's the rest
of my proposal.

You turn me down,
and I will finance

all of your opponents
in the next election.

And you can explain
to the taxpayers

why you turned down almost
$100 million in free money.

And then
when you lose,

I will present the same thing
to the next mayor.

Same checkbook.

Different checks.

Well.
(chuckles softly)

Proposals take time.

Of course.

Of course.
How's eight and a half minutes?

I have some reporters outside.
I told them 5:30.

I... I don't want to be rude.

We've all seen revolutions
in a lot of industries.

Computers, telecom.
Why not law enforcement?

Mr. Reeves, what about
other districts?

This is a pilot program, right?

I spent $2 billion on rockets
to start Reeves Aerospace.

Most of them blew up,
but eventually,

we got a bird in orbit
and now that's the design

that everybody copies.

So it's the same thing.
It's the same thing here.

You succeed
in one district and, uh,

the rest will follow.

(reporters calling out
to the mayor)

Mr. Reeves, you've been accused

of grandstanding.
Thank you.

What do you say
to people who say

this is just a publicity stunt?

My best friend bled to death
in my arms,

and I want to find the man
that made that happen.

You can call that a publicity
stunt if you want.

I call it justice.

You like that line?
Is it a little much?

No. It isn't. I like it. I like
it. Go with it. Go with it.

*

*

WOMAN:
Adios, mijo.

Bye, Mita.

(giggles)
Come on, papi.

I put some raisins in there for
your snack, all right?
Mm-hmm.

And your cheese and crackers
are for your lunch.
Okay.

And don't let your dad forget to
give you your jacket this time.

Oh.

You mean this jacket.

Hey, buddy.

Mwah. Let's jump
in the car.

Okay.

Thanks.

So... today's the day, huh?

Arma-Gideon.
Come on, Scott.

From what I'm hearing at city
hall, the mayor basically said

he'd facilitate
transfers out of there.

I've spent the last decade
working the same beat, okay?

I'm not going anywhere.

Yeah, that's exactly
what I'm worried about.

You're still riding around
without a partner

and you got a guy coming in
who doesn't know the first thing

about police work. Listen...
Scott, please.

Just trust me, okay?

I'm good.

This will blow over.

These reformers come in and out

of the South Side all the time.

I bet we'll never even see him.

All right.

Drop him back
off Sunday.

Thank you.

(blows kiss)

Have a good day at school.

Okay.
All right.

(car door closes)

Don't start, Mom.

(speaking Spanish)

Mami...

Three tours in Iraq,
I've never seen

this much crap in one place.

(indistinct chatter)

Sarge, what is all this?

I mean, what's...
what's happening here, Conrad?

Don't ask me.

They were here all weekend
setting it all up.

What the hell are you
doing with my printer?

It was garbage
before I was born, man.

Yeah, well, I know
how to use it.

Sorry.

Got a new coffee machine, too.

Thing cost more than my house.

MAN:
Listen, up!

You can stare
at everything later.

Roll call, two minutes.

(officers muttering)

All right, I know we all

saw the changes
in the station.

I'm just asking everyone
to keep an open mind here.

All right?

Mr. Reeves.

(exhales)

Who here hates me?

(laughter)

Come on, you saw the piece
in the Post.

"Chicago deserves better

"than an arrogant dilettante

"billionaire playing games with

their safety."

Well...

I am arrogant.

I am a billionaire.

Dilettante?

Yes. That, too.

I'm one other thing
that they didn't mention.

I'm an engineer.

And, folks, we have got

an engineering problem here.

Let's do the math.

13,289 cops in Chicago;

2,869,121 people--

which means each of you
protects and serves

215.9 people.

That's an impossible task.

I'm here to make it possible.

With this.

(crowd muttering)

The APB app allows citizens

to call in real time
GPS-located crime reports

from anywhere in the district.
You know those 215.9 people

you're trying
to serve and protect?

They just became your partners.

All right.

Now for the good stuff.

Ada.

Silicon carbide disc body armor.

It can stop
any projectile traveling

at 30 kilometers per second.

That's 50 times faster
than the average bullet.

And if the bad guys keep coming,

we've upgraded
your side arms to this.

The next generation in Taser.

(officers clamoring)

The bad guys get toy guns, too?
(laughter)

(chuckles)

Actually not a toy, not a toy.

I took the liberty of giving
my assistant Jeff a knife.

Jeff, could you stab me
in the face please?

(officers gasp, murmuring)

Fine, it's all right.

Don't worry,
he's fine.

Now you might be wondering,

what about a gun at long range?

(officers murmuring)

(officers clamoring)

Okay, all right.

He's okay.

I pay that guy a lot of money.

(laughs)
This is just the beginning.

I show you some
of the things I got, boom--

your heads will explode;
brains everywhere.

We don't have enough
paper towels for that.

Let's just, let's get
to questions.

Yeah, I got one.

Why is some rich guy
able to buy justice?

Is crime only an issue
when it touches you?

Cause we get, what,

ten unsolved murders a month?

(officers murmuring)

Where are their billionaires?

Ouch. All right.

Um, tough question.

Maybe a little mean, but fair.

Let me just
make something clear here.

Do I want the man
who killed Sully caught?

Yeah, I do.

But this is much bigger
than that.

This is about everybody
who gets hurt

when cops don't get the
resources to do the job.

You guys are my partners

in a new era of police...

(chair slides)

Barry, you're messing up
my speech, man.

(grunts)

All right, long story short--

we're gonna change the world.
Thanks.

(indistinct chatter)

MAN:
That's the safety.

Turn it on here.

(indistinct conversations)

Oh, yes. Yes.

Hey, Murph-Murphy, right?

Uh... yeah.

Yeah.

Can I talk to you for a second?

Do you remember me?

Yeah, I remember.

I want your help
with Sully's case.

Were you not listening in there?

Yeah, yeah.

You know,

when you're a guy like me,

people tell you
what you want to hear

and I need someone who won't.

Okay, but I'm not a detective.

I've read your file.

You've got all the
qualifications for detective

and then some, so...

Look, I really appreciate
what you're trying to do here--

all this technology--

but it doesn't solve cases;
cops do.

(chuckles)
You haven't met my technology.

Just try it out.

And you know, if I'm wrong,
then I will leave you alone.

But if you like it,
you'll help me out.

Deal?

(sighs)

Deal.
Okay.

(engine starts)

(tires screech)

You must be kidding me.

Okay.

Meet your new cruisers.

Each of these links back
to dispatch and the APB app

that Gideon showed you earlier.

We can monitor you from
the control center at all times.

Now the chassis is armored

with a proprietary Reeves
Industries ultra-hard alloy.

It can handle anything
under a 50 cal.

Yeah. Why not?

(softly):
Wow.

(engine starts, then revs)

(engine revving loudly)

(tires screech)

Whoa. Okay.

Y'all good?

Okay.

And we're live.

You nervous?

Nope.

Liar.

BRANDT:
Yeah, look, whatever.
I'm just saying

that it feels like Knight Rider
or something,

like it's gonna be talking to me
all the time.

Yeah, well,

it's better than me having
to talk to you all the time.

(beeping)

Four blocks away.

That's us.

Hey, 1305,

show us responding to a possible
assault in progress.

Copy that, 1305.

I got that when you
pressed the button.

(scoffs)
Right.

(siren approaching)

Where is he?
The guy with the knife?

GOSS:
APB. You texted us right?

That was just, like,
30 seconds ago.

Yeah, so where is he now?

I don't know.

BRANDT:
Oh.

What's your name?

Marshawn.
Marshawn, there was no dude
with a knife, was there?

You just wanted to see
if the app worked?

Are you guys real cops?

Oh, this is great.

I'm gonna go shoot myself
with my fake gun.

What? People...

people want to see
if it works.

(computer chimes)

Theft report.

What? Who is that?

Who's, who's car 1309?

It's Murphy.

Okay, good.

(beeping)

Car 1309 responding.

(computer chirps)

Whoa.

Suspect identified.

In pursuit.

(tires screech, siren wails)

*

(grunts)

Stay on the ground.

Stay on the ground!

(yells)

You feel that?
Feel that thing on your face?

That's the ground.

(yells)

Squad 1309, be advised,
suspect is

in custody.

REEVES:
Great job.

So, are you impressed

with my technology?

Do we have a deal?

Maybe.

GOSS: I mean, there's clearly
an upside to it.

You just need to be more open.

Okay. Okay, so,

Murphy got a good collar
yesterday.

Good for her.

I don't know, Brandt.

I mean, that app thing

helped Murphy book a
smash-and-grab yesterday.

I mean, when was
the last time

we did more than
hang paper on it?

That was one arrest.

In the meantime,
we got three negative contacts

and two homeless guys fighting
over a shopping cart.

What, what? Like we never
had a day like that before?

I mean, hell,
I get calls

on those same homeless
dudes all the time.

(beeping)

You see that?

You see that right there?
That's what I'm talking about.

Same area, same call.

Probably the same kid.

(siren wailing)

(siren chirps)

(car door closes)

You think this is funny?

You wasting our time?
Brandt, stand down.

You think this is a game?

Give me the phone.
Brandt,

I said stand down.
(glass breaking)

MAN: I told you
to stop playing around!

Who's in there?

My dad.
(woman screaming)

(glass breaking)

(woman screaming)
MAN: I ain't that guy, right?

WOMAN:
I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

(shrieks)
Hey!

(groans)

You are under arrest.
You got the right

to remain silent.
Anything you say or do

can and will be used
against you

in a court of law.

MURPHY: How is this
investigation of yours

supposed to work if
I'm on patrol duty?

I talked
to the captain.

He's getting
your shifts covered.

You're on this until
we catch Sully's killer

or till I go bankrupt.
(sighs)

To be honest, I looked
at Sully's case,

and it's running
really thin.

Well, yeah.
(chuckles)

That was the old file, right?

I've been working on a new one.

You realize I spent,
like, $100 million

getting this police
station, right?

Did you think I was
just gonna poke around

in your file cabinets?

All right, here
is what we know.

A white male,
five ten to six foot, mask,

drives a white mid-'90s car.

Yeah, there's
a lot of those.

Uh-huh. Uh, to be exact,

just under 77,000
in greater Chicago.

So, here are
liquor store robberies

with a bad guy
fitting that description.

That's better, right?

Still too much noise.

Not enough signal.

Then I read a study
that says

criminals tend to favor the same
color and make of getaway car.

You know, you could have saved
yourself a lot of time reading

if you just would've
asked anybody in here.

So you factor that in
and we have...

right there.

Now, I figure

he's probably stealing cars,

you know, near his home, right?

Well, he's not
taking a bus

to Evanston to steal
a getaway car.

Exactly right.

So you pull up cars stolen
within a day of the robberies

and you get that.

Not bad.
(laughs)

And this is
the good part.

We monitor the area with drones

and when we identify
the possible cars...

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

No, you don't get it.
This is-this is

a million dollars in R & D,
all right?

Just leave your robots.
Come with me.

That area you found,

cops have been working
that beat for 20 years,

gathering any information
they thought would be useful.

Gang intel, jail time,

you name it.

Okay, so we're searching

for guys in the area with links

to known car thieves

or records of car theft.

Definitely not him.

Not those two.
Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa,

you don't know that,
'cause statistically,

recidivism rates...
Gideon, Gideon,

this is my job, okay?

I know these people.

Ramon here--
Ramon found Jesus.

He wouldn't pick a dime
off a sidewalk.

And Skeeter,

well, Skeeter stole a car
and drove it off a bridge.

(laughs) I'm sorry,
that-that's not funny.

It's not those two.

These are our suspects.

(computer beeps)

Okay, we've got last known
address and phone, the suspects

in Sully's murder.

Okay, good.

Okay, everyone, we're
sending you information

on a list of suspects now.

Just remember,

you're looking
for a killer.

Be careful.

Yeah, 1305,

show us responding
at 1325 Camden.

I'm on it.

(sirens wailing)
Heading to 335 Blackburn.

So, how much faith do you have
in billionaire boy's computers?

You know he can hear
you right now, right?

I'm just saying.

We're gonna be
knocking on doors all day.

We're not gonna find
any killer car thieves.

(scoffs)

You got any intel on this guy?

MURPHY:
Name is Randal Hatcher.

Priors for assault
and attempted murder.

COBB:
Well, sounds like a bad guy,

doesn't mean
he killed Gideon's buddy.

Hey, hold it. Reyes, Reyes.

Hey, Rookie. Calm yourself.

We're just
knocking on the door.

Mr. Hatcher?

Police, open up.

Police, open up!

(dog barking)

What was that?

Suspect is fleeing.

Suspect is fleeing.

We're in pursuit!

Damn it!

We lost him.

What the hell was that?

Gideon, was that you?

Yeah, that's me.

Had it in the air.

He's heading south toward Ellis.

Had what in the air?

Who cares? Just go.
Just go. Go, go, go!

All right, he just entered
a brick building

at the corner
of 78th and Ellis.

Copy.

Reyes,

wait!

He's headed upstairs.

MURPHY:
Hatcher!

Come on, don't make this worse
than what it is.

ADA:
There, the window.

He's upstairs,
east side.

Hatcher, give it up, man!

Reyes! To your left!

(gasps)

Go, go, go. I got it. All right,

We need an ambulance right now!

We have an officer down!
He's shot.

Come on, buddy,
I'm here with you, all right?

Gideon, do something!

Come on, buddy,
just stay with me, okay?!

Stay with me!
It's gonna be fine!

All right.
(sighs)

Hey, you wanted
to see me?

We've got a situation
on our hands.

Folks around here are upset

that a rookie cop
went into a building

on your boss's
say-so and got shot.

We've had requests
for transfers, and, oh, yeah.

Found these.

Just thought you
should know.

Great.

Aah! Ow!

Oh, God!

(gate opens)

Oh, hi. Uh, can I help you?

(inhales sharply)

So,

some of the cops
in the district...

Want me gone?

Yeah, I got that when, um,

someone returned their Taser gun

through the windshield
of the Rolls.

What are you doing?

I am modifying the drone.

Um, gave it

a floodlight, 20,000 lumens.

and a loudspeaker.

And now, I'm trying to add

a Taser projectile unit.

Gideon, you
should go home.

Oh, my... Go home?

Okay, Ada, Reyes
should not have even

been in that building, right?

If we were able to
actually use this drone,

he would be home
with his family right now.

Yeah, but you realize that
none of this is gonna...

Please don't say

"None of this is gonna
bring back Sully." Come on,

you-you have a,
you have a PhD from Cal Tech.

(whispers):
You're better than that.

Okay, man, I get it.

You're upset.

But the fact is Sully is gone.

And you are gonna get
bored of playing cops,

just like you got
bored of aerospace,

and you got bored
of nanotech,
(gate opens)

and you...
Mr. Reeves?

We need to ask you
to come with us.

REEVES: Oh, the silent
and intimidating thing

makes for a fun drive.

What are we doing here?

Mr. Mayor.

You didn't return my call.

Well, I've been a little busy.

I heard you had some trouble
earlier.

And you thought you'd, uh,

violate my civil rights
to celebrate?

Your carelessness and arrogance

got a police officer shot.

(exhales sharply)

So you brought me out here
to say that, why, exactly?

Are we gonna go
for a swim after?

Or is it the view?

Walk away.

Make a statement
about the challenges

of police work,

and express your support
for my administration.

Maybe you should just skip
to what happens

if I do none of that.

I will come at you

with everything that I've got.

You've got one police district.

I have 21.

Do the math, genius.

Hey.

Hi there.

You slept here?

Ah, I was working on something.

Figured I'd... try to--

I don't know--
make this right somehow.

(sighs) Look, I, um...

I know a lot of people here
blame you for what happened.

(scoffs) I believe you mean the
entire police force blames me.

Do you even know who
the police force is, Gideon?

I mean, they're a bunch of
scared, screwed-up people

who come to work every
morning wondering

if today's the day
that they get shot.

We're not some engineering
problem you can just fix.

Look, Reyes--

he was fired up.

I tried to call him back,
but... he was careless.

The mayor dragged me out

for a romantic meeting
last night.

He wants to shut me down.

Well, you're not shut down yet.

And look, the only

shot that we have
at catching this bastard

is the APB app.

We tried-- Ada sent
Hatcher's mug shot out

to every user in the city.

Look, when we are after
a drug dealer,

we don't talk
to regular citizens.

We work our contacts.

MURPHY: You want information
on criminals,

you need other criminals
using the app.

They're the ones that know
what's going on.

We got to get out there,
tell them we need help

finding the guy that killed
Elliot Sully and shot Reyes.

And when we catch him,

we're gonna remember
who had our backs

and who didn't.

That's how it works
at Chicago PD.

Your computers are great,
Gideon,

but you've got to let
the cops do their job first.

I ran a regression analysis
on the Hatcher sightings

over the last six hours,
and as you can see,

we have been getting stuff, but
a lot of it is just garbage,

people seeing shadows.

We could up our patrol.

I'm not sure we have
the manpower.

Hang on.

Hang on!

Uh... can I borrow this?

So...

pull everything that fits

in a random distribution,

'cause garbage would be evenly
distributed, right?

But-but, like, real sightings
would come in tighter clusters.

Okay, this is four hours ago.

Where? Okay.

Three...

Yep.

ADA:
Now, two.

Then half an hour ago.

(scoffs)
All right!

So...

so-so he's moving.

We can work with that.

What did you just do, girl?

It's just a filtering algorithm.

(computer beeps)

GIDEON:
What's it say?

ADA: Men shouting.
Someone fired a gun.

That's... Okay, location?

Hang on. It's still bouncing
around the cell towers.

It's northeast,
across the river.

Wow.

ADA: Okay, a call just came
through from an apartment

building on East 75th
and Cramler.

Men arguing, shots fired.

Is it Hatcher?

I mean, I can't be sure,
but based on

his past location
and movements,

it's a high probability.

It's good enough for me.

75th and Cramler.

There.

Hey, do we have a floor, or...

ADA:
No, just an address.

(indistinct radio transmissions)

MAN:
I told you to get...

GIDEON:
Hey, boost the audio.

Okay.

WOMAN:
No, please! (screaming)

MAN:
I don't have the money!

I said, don't lie to me!

I know you got money last week
from the drug job with Rico.

Hatcher, man, I told you!
Rico took off with it!

I gave you all I had!

No, man, please, man. Wait!

Sims, do it.
Please don't, man!

No! No, please! Please.

(sobbing):
Please, no...

What the hell is that thing?!

Police!

Drop your weapons!

Oh, it's the cops, Hatch!

We got to roll!

GIDEON:
Put your hands in the air.

On the third floor?

(gun cocking)

Watch out!

(grunts)

(groaning)

Where the hell are you going?!
Screw this!

I'm getting out of here!

*

(engine sputtering)
Come on!

(siren wailing)

BRANDT (over loudspeaker):
Police! Drop your weapon!

I said drop your weapon!

Aah!

GIDEON: I got him.
He's going south on 53rd.

Got it.

Suspect has entered a residence.

I'm in pursuit.

You go. I got this.

*

(indistinct chatter)

Guys, are you seeing this?

GIDEON:
Yeah. We're seeing it.

MURPHY: Keep that drone clear,
they'll hear you.

(hip-hop music playing)

You got eyes on Hatcher?

Yeah, him and about 20 Hermanos
Latinos and all their friends.

Fantastic.

Half the crowd
is gonna be strapped.

If this goes bad, he won't
even need to shoot us.

Well, then it's got
to go good. all right?

If we lose him,
we won't get another shot.

I'll go around back.

Smoke him out.

*

Murphy, get ready.

Copy.

(woman shrieks)

(crowd clamoring)

Police!
Everybody out!

Police! Everybody move!

Get out of the way!

Move! Get out!

Everybody move!

(woman screaming)

Slow your roll, Officer!

Wait, can you get
the drone closer?

No, I can't get too close

or he'll kill her.

(groans, grunting)

Drop your weapon!
No.

I'm gonna count to three,

and you're gonna get
out of the way

so me and my new friend here
can leave.

One...

two...

Okay.

Okay, fine. Go.

Good.

Smart girl.

Good.

GIDEON:
Come on.

The Taser won't kill her,
but he will.

(woman screams)

(rapid firing)

Oh, my God!

(groaning)

Smarter than you,
you son of a bitch.

Hey, hey.

It's okay, you okay?

Breathe.
You'll be fine.

Okay? Just breathe.
You'll be fine.

Hey.

Nice work.

You too, boss.

MALE REPORTER: ...where maverick
billionaire Gideon Reeves

and his new 13th District
have succeeded

in capturing the lead suspect
in the murder

of Reeves Industries' CFO
Elliot Sully.

Though some have criticized
the imposition of what has been

called "Gideon's Law,"

this success boosts
his credibility...

Hey.

Hey.

(both laugh)

Is that why
you called me?

Heard you were looking for me.

Yes, uh...
I have something for you.

(clears throat)

Oh, and, Detective,
try to keep overtime

under $50 million.

Um, so what about you?

What now?

Me? Oh, um...

figuring it out.

As I'm sure you're aware...
(laughs)

...my experience playing cop

wasn't entirely successful.

Do you think it's any different
for the rest of us?

Look, I think
that you

really have a lot
that you can offer here.

Hey, Gideon!

You need
to come with me.

Uh, can it wait?

I'm having a whole moment here.

No, it can't.

Okay...

so since the takedown of
Hatcher hit the news last night,

we have had a spike in
the downloads of the APB app,

and we've had a bunch
of incident reports coming in.

Right. Um... increase patrols

till it levels off.

No, Gideon, you don't
understand.

Okay? I'm not just talking
about the 13th.

I'm talking about
the whole city.

Oh, boy.

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and nearly got yourself killed.

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-Yeah, the day I met you.

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