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- We've had a spate of
break-ins the past few weeks.

- Every robbery
has taken place

within five minutes
of Engine 66.

- Can you convince me that
there's a fire fighter

behind all this?

- We want a friendly
firefighter inside 66

to help us sniff out
the bad guy.

♪

- So you're recording me?
- What happened, Suggs?

[clanging]

- Gimme the phone now, Cruz!

Gimme the phone!
- What are you gonna do,

You gonna take it away from me?
- Give me the phone!

- Hey! Whoa!
What are you doing, Suggs?

What, you're just giving away
your key for burglaries, man?

- For what, for cash?
- No, no, it's not like that.

- Okay, all right,
then tell me what it's like.

Explain it to me, please.

- [panting]

[suspenseful music]

I can still fix it.

- Suggs, I--
- Please!

[clanging]
I'll get the key back.

Just give me some time.

- Suggs, I--I--
- I'll make it right!

♪

- [sighing]

♪

Last person
I would've expected.

The guy's solid.

- He's clearly handing
his key off.

He's probably not even
participating

in the burglaries himself.

There's got to be a reason
he's doing this.

- Key's still out there.

I think Suggs is trying
to get it back.

- Cruz, did you get a plate
on this car?

- No, sorry.
- All right.

- I'll run make and model,

have OEMC any calls
of suspicious activity

in the zone
of the burglaries to us.

We'll be in front
of the next one.

- All right, good,
get an emergency ping order

on Suggs' phone--
let's bring him in fast.

- You're arresting
a Chicago Firefighter

for using CFD property
in a string of burglaries.

- Yes, and I'd like to have
that firefighter in cuffs

before news travels through
your department.

- I spent time with Suggs

and he's not some hardened
criminal, he's a good guy.

He just--he seemed in
over his head.

- All right, Joe, I hear you.

Listen, as soon as we have him,
I'll talk to him.

Appreciate it, Joe.

[dramatic music]

- Good to have you back,
Cruz.

- Yeah, yeah.

Nothing I said
is gonna matter, is it?

♪

Okay, roll there with Burgess,
send me the ping,

and I'll meet you guys there.
- Hey, Jay!

Hold up!
I'm coming with you.

- No, we got it, man.
- No, no, hey, hey, listen.

You have a suspect
because of me.

I--I got to talk to him.

That's it,
I--I just got to be there.

- Joe, you know I can't.
- Please, Jay.

He's one of ours.

- All right, listen to me, you
stay where I tell you to stay.

- What you got?

- It's over there somewhere.

- Hey, Cruz.

- Is this the place?

- Yeah, um,
four consecutive pings,

but he hasn't moved
in the last half hour,

so he's got to be around
here somewhere.

- Maybe he ditched his phone.
- Yeah.

- All right,
let's fan out and search.

Cruz, you gotta stay
with the truck.

- No, no, I can help!

- Trust me, man,
just stay here. Okay?

[ominous music]

♪

[squeaking]

[squeaking continues]

- Hailey, Jay!

- It's Suggs' car.

- Chicago PD!
Anyone inside the vehicle?

- Yeah, he's in there.
Let me see your hands!

♪

I don't see a gun,

but I smell the gunpowder.

[radio static]
5021 George.

Squad, roll the crime lab
to 1900 South Canal.

I got a bonafide DOA,
GSWs to the head and the chest.

Offender may still be
in the area.

- Suggs, Suggs!
- Hold on, hold on.

Joe, wait a second! Hold on!
You can't go in there.

- Oh, come on, man!
I can help him!

- No, you can't touch him
or the car.

You're going to contaminate it.
It's a crime scene.

- Please, I--
- Joe, he's gone.

I'm sorry.

♪

- Two 9mm, both contact wounds.

The thing happened fast.

There's no sign of struggle
in the car.

- You're thinking he let the
offender in the car with him?

- Yeah, I think he knew him.
Let's--let's say the guy

parks in the alley, walked
downstairs to meet Suggs,

shot him as soon
as he got in the car.

- Boss, there's no cameras,
no PODs outside or in.

So they were
very much alone down here.

- All right, cell phone
or lockbox key?

- Doesn't look like the key's
here.

The phone's on its way
to OCD tech.

- Okay, patrol searched
the whole perimeter,

they got nothing, now they're
doing walk and talks

a couple of blocks away,
but the streets are dead.

- It's a good place
for a kill.

- Antonio,
I want you take over the scene.

Rest of us, we're gonna start
digging into Suggs.

Interview his family,
firefighters at 66,

who was he working with?

Listen, firefighter brotherhood
is just as strong as ours.

The fact that
we're investigating him,

it is gonna move fast through
Chicago Fire,

and it's not sit well.

Let's get these statements
before it does.

- Copy that.

[low conversation]

- Cruz.

- What are you doing here?

- We're here to talk to Suggs'
wife,

we got a couple questions
for her.

- That's--

- She's over here.

CPD's chaplain detail
just left.

Thank you for sending them.

- Uh, of course.

- 66 Lieutenant's offered
to take her home,

but don't think she wants
to bring the kids back

to the house yet.

She's right through there.

- Okay, thank you.
- Yeah.

- No, I don't know where
my husband was going or...

who he was meeting,
but his shift was over at 8:00.

He should've come home.

- Does he usually
come directly home after work?

- [sobbing]
He likes to be there

for the kids to go to school.

- Had you noticed him spending
more time with anyone

in the last couple of weeks?

- No.

- Has he had any reason
to be stressed?

Right? Friend or problems
at work, issues with money?

- Money?

Why are you asking me that?

- Oh, we're just trying
to find out what happened,

so I'm sorry
if the question seems random.

- I don't believe any of what
you're asking me is random.

Why would you ask me
about money?

- We have reason to believe
that your husband's murder

may have been related to
a string of burglaries.

- No.

- So if we can get
as many details--

- No, my husband
was a good man.

- We're not implying
that he wasn't.

- Get out.
- Mrs. Suggs--

- Get out! I want you out!

I want you
to get out right now!

- What's going on?
Are you all right?

- I'm not gonna sit here
while they accuse my husband!

I'm tired...
- Okay, come on!

- I can't deal
with this right now.

Get out!
- Let's just step aside, Kiara.

Let's just take a deep breath.
You're okay.

- I think it's time you go.

- We're just trying
to do our job, Joe.

- [sobbing]

- Well, there never
was gonna be

a good version of that
conversation.

She had no idea
who he was meeting with?

- No, no, it didn't seem like

she knew anything about
the burglaries either.

- Huh, all right, where we at
with the crime scene?

- Oh, little from forensics.

9MMs don't pop in our system,

but OCD Tech ran his cell,
confirms our theory.

- Suggs sent two texts

after he got off the phone
with Cruz.

Uh, "This is no longer okay,"
"You have to meet me."

Both were sent to a burner

that called Suggs back
two minutes later.

- Okay, so we know Suggs was
born and raised

in the housing project
Aldrich Gardens.

he has one prior as a juvenile,

he was a low-level runner
for the G Park Lords,

but that's when he was 15.
He's been clean ever since

and then he joins
the fire academy at 18.

- He made a good life
for himself too.

I mean, he got
every commendation possible

from Chicago Fire,
record number of saves for 66.

The guy was a bonafide hero.

- Zero on financials.
No debt, no influx.

The money from the burglaries
wasn't going into his account.

The only oddity is he withdrew
$3,000 from his savings account

and he put it back
in the next day.

- Why would a guy like this
get involved in burglary?

- I don't know.

I'd start with means,
opportunity.

Motive will follow.

- Hey, Hank.

I sweet-talked Trudy.

You got a second?

- Yeah. My officers
told me you over at 66.

- I know Commissioner Grissom.
- Huh.

- He asked me to swing by 66
and asked me to come here.

Wanted to make sure that
Intelligence was investigating

the whole of the man.

- That so?
Why'd he ask you?

- Well, Suggs lived in my ward.

And you...
[chuckling]

weren't so cooperative
with CFD.

So Grissom thought I would
have better luck as a friend.

- I didn't realize we were
that good friends, Ray.

- Oh,
I think we're getting there.

- Mm-hmm.

- The CFD and myself
were hoping it was possible

you clear Suggs' murder
while preserving his name.

- Look, Ray,
I don't get to decide

where my investigations go.

- It's a couple of burglaries.

Now, if this man
is accused of a crime,

his pension's at stake,
his family--

- Boss, sorry to interrupt.

Uh, dispatch got an alarm
trip.

It's, uh, 860 South Wabash.

That's the zone
of the burglaries.

Patrol's already there.
- Set it up then roll on it.

You keep digging into Suggs.

- You got it. Yeah.

- Suggs' family doesn't deserve
to lose his pension.

- Ray, listen,
I heard the ask.

Really, believe me,

last thing I want to do
is bury a good man,

particularly a firefighter.

I'm doing everything I can.

[dramatic music]

♪

- Afternoon. We got a call that
the burglary alarm was tripped.

- Yeah,
the thing was just installed,

been tripping all week.
You guys were already here.

- Patrol went up
in the building?

- No, there was no need.
It's been silent all day.

- Silent or not,
we got to clear the place.

- All right,
it's your time to waste.

The alarm tripped first floor
and penthouse.

- You wanna take one
and I'll take the penthouse?

- Yeah.

- 5021 George, squad,
roll a couple cars

to that alarm on Wabash,
help us clear the building.

Advise whoever's responding

we're on premise.
- Copy that, 5021.

- Yo, Po-po!

- 5021 George,
armed burglary in progress.

Wearing dark clothing--

Wearing dark clothing,
got white shoes on,

he's got a black mask--
[softly] Son of a bitch.

He just headed down
the elevator.

Hailey, he's headed to you!
- Copy that.

Police!

Squad, advise my partner, I got
eyes on the second offender.

- Copy 5021 George.
Will notify.

- Put your hands up,
back away slow.

I need you to back away!

- Wait, wait, wait! If I
back away, he's going to die!

[rhythmic counting]

- He won't, all right?

I'll take over,

but I need you to put
your hands up and back away!

- No, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

[continues rhythmic
counting]

- Get up against the wall,
nice and slow!

- [whimpering]

Get on the damn ground!

- I'm sorry, we were
never supposed to hurt anybody!

He--he--he got scared
and then he collapsed

and he hit his head, okay?
I'm sorry.

- Kid, do not run.

- [panting]

I'm sorry!

- Kid, kid!

- 5021 George,
advise my partner,

second offender fleeing.

I've got a man down,
cardiac arrest, roll an ambo.

Upton, are you copying?

- Copy, Jay, are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm good.
Be advised,

second offender has a gun
in his waistband.

Repeat, Hailey, he is armed.

- Copy.

[elevator dinging]

♪

Damn it.

- 5021 Henry, squad,
we need those backup cars.

I've got two offenders in
the wind, one man down,

I need a perimeter lock-up
on Wabash now.

.

- Jay, we're coming in!
- All right.

The apartment's not clear yet.

- How long?
- Five minutes.

Someone was administering
before me.

I got reason to believe
he hit his head

before he went into arrest.

- Okay.

All right, I got you.
- You got me?

- Yep.
- The apartment's clear.

- Go.

- [panting]
You good?

- Yeah, you?
- Yeah.

- Both offenders are
in the wind.

Security guard said
he saw a green Camry

flee the south entrance,
no plates.

- He's just a kid.

It's crazy!

[whirring]

- Clear.

[thud]
[beeping]

- Anything?

- We got a pulse.
Let's move.

Put a C-collar on him,
keep his head steady.

- Okay.

[zipping]

- You got a makeshift c-collar,
that's smart.

- Yeah, it was.
Wasn't me who made it.

- They stole a safe from
the back bedroom,

no footage of them, cameras
haven't been set up yet.

No witnesses, hardly anyone's
moved into the building.

I have alerts out on both
the offenders and the car.

- Same car, same MO.

These are the guys Suggs
was working with.

- They had his lockbox key.

They used it
to open a box outside,

which gave them access
to the service entrance.

I don't think they thought
anyone was going to be

in the apartment.

- Jay, how's the victim?

- Just got to Med.
He's critical but stable.

This kid might have saved
his life, he administered CPR.

He did it well.

- And you got
a good look at him?

- I could ID him.

- All right,
we'll start with that.

Get on the horn with graphics,
get a sketch going.

- All right.

- I got nothing.

Not a single nexus so far.

I've combed through
every family member Suggs had.

Uh, nephew, cousin,
sibling, child.

No one matching
that age range.

- We're still thinking these
kids are our lead suspect

in Suggs' murder?

- Well, we've seen killers
younger than 15.

They are the ones
Suggs gave the key to.

- Yeah, but I caught these guys
in the middle of a burglary

and they were panicked,
they were terrified.

This one, he's armed,
never reached for his gun,

and I don't even
he ever thought to.

- Well, adrenaline and fear.

Leave a little for thought,
you know?

- Yeah but it does
leave instinct,

and his instinct was
to save a man's life.

He--he was doing CPR.

- Then he had to have
learned that somewhere.

Okay, okay, okay,
the Chicago Fire Department,

they have a program like
the Police Explorers

for at risk youth.

I bet you Suggs
was volunteering there.

That is going to explain
their connection.

- Check it out.

- I asked Herrmann
to meet us here,

I got a vibe
we could use a liaison.

- Yeah, it's not easy
investigating a guy

everybody thinks is a saint.

- Hey, Jay, Kim!

- Hey.
- Hey.

Marty, Officer Burgess,
Detective Halstead.

Marty Shaw.

Uh, he runs the program here.

Guy's in charge of
250 teenagers a year,

and absolutely nobody
envies him that.

- Thanks for meeting with us.
Nice to meet you.

- I'm here because
Herrmann asked me to be.

- Of course, um, we understand
that you knew Suggs?

- Very well. He's volunteered
here for over a decade.

This place was his heart.

- Was he close with
any of the kids here?

- Look, that's what I'm saying,
he was close with all of them.

- Do you recognize this kid?

- Marty.

- Yeah, I know him.

- Aiden West, 15 years old,
lives in Aldrich Gardens,

same project
that Suggs grew up in.

Doesn't have a ton of family,
lives with his great aunt.

- He plugged in?
- I mean, it looks like loosely

with the G Park Lords.

He's got a couple
of gang cards filled out,

got one prior, he got popped
slinging a nickel bad of weed.

That's a huge graduation
to homicide, Sarge, but...

yeah, this is the kid.
I'm sure of it.

- We pulled his cell records.

His cell pinged in the vicinity
of the past six burglaries,

and the night Suggs was killed,
Aidan's phone pinged a tower

within a mile
of the crime scene.

- Okay, bring him in,
just step light.

I don't want any of you
coming out of the Gardens today

with a story or a scar.

[dramatic music]

♪

- What the--

- Get up!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, hey!

Hey,
what the hell's going on?

- [breathing hard]

[chatter]

- Good afternoon, Officer.

- Hey, are you good?

- Screw off.

[spits]

- Are you good or no?

- He said he good.

You good, right?

- We're just joking around.

- Just nonsense.

- Yeah and what?
You just watching?

- Ain't got nothing
to do with me.

- Okay, I see you.
- What you doing around here?

- I don't need
to tell you that.

- What?
You wanna search me?

- No, I want you to back up.

- I ain't going nowhere.

- You think I'm playing
with you?

- Jay, we're good.

We're just passing through,

but we're happy
to circle back around

if you don't move out
of the way.

♪

- Yeah, do what your
lady friend told you to do,

partner.

[engine turning]

- Aiden's over there.

I got Aiden leaving
the Gardens,

he's wearing a navy jacket,

jeans and white sneakers.

- Copy,
let's give him some space.

We'll take him outside
the Gardens,

there's too many people
around here.

We'll take the West,
you guys tie him in on foot.

♪

- He's still walking
eastbound on Riverside.

- Copy that.

- I'm hopping out on foot.

He's running.

He's going south
on a gangway.

Police, stop!

Chicago PD!

Stop where you are,
put your hands up!

Police, stop!

Police, stop!
Put your hands up!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Don't you raise that gun at me!

Don't you raise that gun!

Put it down, man.

Hey, you're Aiden, right?
Your name's Aiden?

I'm Jay, I'm a detective.

Listen, you saved that
man's life at the burglary.

I know you don't want
to shoot me.

Put it down.

Look, you don't want to be
in this situation

any more than I do right now,

so put the gun down
before this gets worse.

Put it down.

Kid, trust me, okay?

You put the gun down,

you and I can work this
out together, okay?

I promise, just put it down.

Please, please put it down.
I'm begging you.

Please, kid, put it down, man!
Put it down!

You got to put it down
right now.

Okay, turn around.
Get against the wall.

Get against the wall,
get against the wall.

♪

All right, we're good.

♪

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[cuffs clicking]

- Your hands okay?

Take a seat.

- Aiden,
Sergeant Hank Voight.

You know Detective Halstead.

You understand why
you're here, right?

Then you know you're in
some trouble.

What we want to know now is...

what happened to the man
you were working with?

Hmm?

- [sobbing]

Are these real?

- Yeah, they're real.

What happened, Aidan?

- It's all my fault.

- Did you kill him?

'Cause I think Suggs
was handing you

and the other kid a key.

You'd drive up,
he'd hand it off...

but when you went to give
it back, something went wrong.

He told you he wasn't
gonna do it anymore.

- You're wrong about it all.

- Okay, what's right?

- Suggs didn't do nothing
wrong, it was all me.

He never gave me a key,
I stole it.

- So you stole a key off
of him multiple times?

Aidan, I know that's not true.

- It is.
- Mm-hmm.

- It is,
it's what I'm saying.

I--I want to write it down or
sign it or whatever I have to--

a confession?

I can do that right?

- Mm-hmm.
- That's what I wanna do.

I don't want a lawyer
or a phone call or whatever,

I just want to write
my confession down

and sign it off.

I stole the key,
I did the burglary,

it was all me, not Suggs.

- Sarge, can I talk to you
in the hallway?

- What?

What are you doing?

- The kid is lying.

It feels wrong--he's gonna
end up eating that murder.

- Yeah, well, he
just confessed to half of it.

He's only lying about the key.

Keep pressing him,
he's gonna crack.

- Well, maybe
that's why we shouldn't.

The kid's protecting Suggs.

I think he's trying
to be brave, noble.

- Look, it doesn't matter
why he wants to talk.

- Sorry. Yo, Sarge.

A friend of yours
is downstairs.

- Hmm, you guys have any of
that organic non-fat soy milk?

The one with the cow on it?

This sludge would taste
a whole lot better.

- Are you good with all that?

- Uh, no, uh,
I'd like to change it

to a simple "thank you
for the coffee."

- Would you please?

- I heard you made an arrest.

You get a confession?

- We got a kid who's claiming
he stole the key off Suggs.

- Well, that's good.

- Yeah,
except the kid's lying.

We got video of Suggs handing
the key off willingly.

- Um...

Can that video live off record?

- You know, Ray, if you're
gonna come here as a friend

asking me a favor

I think the least
you can do is tell me

the real reason you're asking.

You want CFD's endorsement
for mayor.

Now I'm guessing
this is what Grissom

is asking you in exchange.

- You want to be upfront?

All I need from you is a case

where I can stand
in front of podium

and say
"Suggs was a good man,

"a man who's getting
his full pension,

"a man who has the backing
of Chicago Fire,

and the Chicago
Police Departments."

And that is about
as upfront as I can be.

- If we go back in that room,

that kid's gonna incriminate
himself for murder.

- Or he's gonna confess.
- Falsely.

- Come on,
you can't know that.

- He's not a killer.

I don't think either
of them are.

- Okay, look, Aidan's phone
puts him in the area

and we recovered a 9mm on him.

- I don't think he's capable
of pulling a trigger.

I saw something you didn't see,
you got to trust me.

- What we know for sure
is the kid's lying.

Suggs was willingly
handing off that key.

The question is why?

And who's the kid working with?

- Sarge,
we're close to something.

- We did a crosscheck of all
the boys in the Garden

who've been popped
in the last two years,

15 and under.
- And a Chris Howard kicks out.

He lives on the same block
as Aidan,

and there's a green
Toyota Camry

registered
to his aunt's name.

- That's the same
make and model

seen at the last burglary.

- Okay,
so is it just a feeling?

- Yeah.

- Well,
let's talk to this Chris.

Do it someplace quiet,
off the record,

no one writes anything down.

Let's hope you're right.

- Let's go.

[suspenseful music]

- Chris?

- Yeah, don't worry.
Nobody snitched, okay?

We found you both
through police work.

- Why the hell
are we down here?

- Why are you here?

'Cause that's where Suggs
was killed.

♪

- Suggs is dead?

- Yeah, Suggs is dead.

Hey.

The other reason you're
down here

is 'cause there's no cameras,
no recordings, no cops.

So what you say here
stays here.

- Look, I already told you
that I would--

I would write it down and--

- Yeah, I know, Aiden.
I remember what you said.

Now I don't think you get it,
Okay? Listen.

Suggs was
a Chicago firefighter,

he dedicated his life
to this city.

And believe me, this city
is dedicating everything it has

to clearing his murder.

And right now,
you two are about to end up

on the wrong end
of that dedication,

you understand?

I'm talking about
life in prison.

I'm gonna tell you what I know.

I know Suggs gave you
that key.

I know you two committed
those burglaries,

I know Suggs wanted out,
and he ended up dead.

♪

What I don't know is why.

- I've known a lot of guys
like Suggs,

guys who just want to help
people for a living.

There's no way a man like that,
a good man,

is gonna give you that key,
knowing what you're gonna

to do with it, unless he had
a damn good reason.

- That's right, and we want
to know what's the reason,

so...you force him?

- What?
- Did you make him do it?

- Nobody forced anything--
- All right, then why?

- Aidan, stop!
- If you're lying

to protect him, it means
you knew he was a good man.

- Of course I know
he's a good man, but--

- So why would
he give you the key?

- It's not like
we had a choice!

- Aidan,
you're not helping us!

- I'm not hurting us either,
bro, it's over!

- What do you mean?
- Okay? He's dead!

That's 'cause of us.

♪

- Talk to me.

- Look, Suggs tried
everything else, y'all.

It was--it only made it worse.

We weren't ever going
to hurt anybody.

We were supposed
to rob a couple of places

until we could pay it off,
and then that was it.

- Pay for what?
- Just a couple more places,

and that was it!
- Pay for what?

- Our freedom!

♪

That's it. We just--
we're just buying our way out.

♪

.

- Vyshonne Kamen, he's an
enforcer for the G Park Lords.

It's his job is to keep
kids in line.

He's known for "20, no cover."

If a kid steps out, they get 20
minutes of a beating.

South Homicide's picked up
two 16-year-olds

beaten to death in the past
six months.

This is the guy we saw
in the Gardens.

- Aidan and Chris got plugged
in with Kamen

when they were nine.

Ran dime bags, but between
9 and 15, you gotta grow up

and neither
of those kids are hard.

- Right, they wanted out.

Aidan said Suggs understood
and he offered to help them.

- So he gave them
a lockbox key?

- At first, Suggs went
to Kamen, tried to talk to him,

got shut down.

Then he went back,
offered him money,

that's the $3,000.

Kamen told him that the
price tag was 100 grand.

Then Kamen threatened Suggs,
Suggs' kids, the boys.

- Wrong thing
for the right reasons.

- Right, so we're guessing
Kamen found out about the key

and he saw
a much bigger payday,

then Suggs wanted out,

Kamen killed him,
took the key from the kids.

- All right, well,
he's got to be at the Gardens.

- Yeah,
but we can't pick him up.

- What do you mean?

- All we have is a conversation

that's supposed
to be off record.

- So put it on record.

- Look, even if we got it
on the record,

brought Kamen in,
had enough to charge murder,

we still don't have proof
of coercion,

and the word of two
15-year-old boys with priors...

[cell phone vibrating]

Who are guilty of seven
burglaries

is not gonna go far
with the D.A.

- Just got a message from Med.

The victim from the burglary
died about a half hour ago.

Kids are looking
at felony murder.

- [sighing]

- What's the move now?

- The truth.

We tell the kids exactly
what we have.

Look, we trusted him,

let's see if the kid trusts us.

♪

- Felony murder?

- Yeah, that's how
the prosecutor will see it.

If someone dies during a crime,

the perpetrators of that crime

are responsible
for that person's death.

- So we're going to jail
for life?

- Unless we can convince
an ASA of coercion.

If we can get the truth
of what happened,

why you guys were doing
the burglaries,

why Suggs was helping you.

- Yeah, but you can't prove
why, can you?

- No, but we picked you up
outside the Gardens.

No witnesses that we know of.

We're hoping Kamen
doesn't know you're here yet.

He still has the key,
and he still thinks

you guys are gonna
keep on doing work for him.

So one of you could
wear a wire.

- Hell no!
- [sighing]

- We're not gonna force you.
- Then no way!

- Okay.

♪

- Man, I'm the reason Kamen
even knows about the key.

♪

He didn't understand how we
were raking in so much cash,

so I mouthed off to him.

I didn't even think
he even heard me.

♪

I'll do it. It's cool.

I'll do it.

[radio beeping]
All right, kid's moving.

- What, bro?
Get outta here!

- All right, Aidan's inside.
Now everybody, stay back.

No one gets any closer.

Kev, you good?

♪

- I'm good. The kid looks
a little nervous though.

- Just remember,
keep your back turned.

Kamen's gonna walk in
and walk right back out

if he sees you're not
from the neighborhood.

- Copy that.

♪

- Boss, we got eyes from
the sound end.

There's a silver Yukon
pulling up,

same vehicle we saw
at Aldrich Gardens.

♪

- Got a positive,
Kamen's on site.

Black jacket, jeans.

- Copy that.

Okay, we're up.

Remember,
we got one chance here.

-Why am I hearing
you're looking for me?

- I got a location
I think that looks good--

- hey, hey, hey. Come on, man,
don't talk like that in here.

You ain't getting nothing
to eat?

- I'm not hungry.

- [sighing]
Stupid place to meet me then.

- Yo, I just wanna work.

- You want to work,
you'll work.

- And then I'll be good
though, right?

Look, we said 100k,
and then I was gonna--

- 100k and what?

You get an exit?

- Well, we said that--that--

- [chuckling] Boy.

Oh, man, Suggs really did
a number on you, man.

Messed your head all up.

Guy picks out a building,

gives you a plan,

tells you apartment
number, a time,

he even has a little key, huh?

It's a damn fairy tale.

And after, y'all both gonna
be good, right? All good?

It don't work like that,
shorty.

Ain't no more outs.

[scoffing] Look, Suggs ain't
protecting you no more, okay?

- You killed him, didn't you?
- Damn right, I killed him.

♪

I take care of problems and
that's what he was, shorty.

He was a problem.

- You killed him?

- CPD, let him go!

- Let's move in now.

[tries squealing]

♪

- Let him go!

Get out of here!
Get out of here!

- I told you I wasn't playing
with you, man!

You wanna meet Suggs?

You wanna meet Suggs,
you wanna meet him?

- [wheezing, gasping]

- I told you to let him go,
didn't I?

- Chicago PD, move!

- Out of the way.
- Move!

- Out of the way.
Out of the way!

- You think I won't?

- Hank, Hank, I got him.
I got him.

- You okay?
- [coughing]

- You all right?

- Put your hands behind
your back.

- You did good, all right?

♪

.

- Damn right I killed him!
I take care of problems.

That's what he was, shorty,
he was a problem.

- That's a pretty
ironclad confession, huh?

That's the lockbox key
you took from the kids.

This is one of your burners,
the same one Suggs texted.

That sound right?

- So you got nothin'
to say, huh?

It won't do nothing
but help.

- Stand-up guy.
- Yeah.

The boys back in holding?

- No, I'm gonna keep them
downstairs with me

until the ASA
signs off on a deal.

Looks like it'll be
a pretty good one.

What you asked for.

Not a bad haul.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- You get anything yet?

- No, he knows better
than to talk.

- Yeah, ballistics came back
on Aidan's gun--not a match.

You were right to trust
your instincts.

[solemn music]

- Why'd you back me?

You let me talk Aidan down
when, probably,

it didn't make sense to.

♪

- I--you looked at me.

With Aidan, you looked at me,
and I got it.

I trusted you.

♪

I've trusted you
from the day I met you,

and if I was gonna follow
someone blind,

I'd follow you.

See you later.

- Yeah.

♪

- Ray?

Well, I got
a full confession of murder

from Kamen on the wire.

He admits coercion.

- Okay, so we can release
that motive to the press, uh,

it should be enough
to clear Suggs' name

and guarantee his pension.

- Uh, no, it won't be.
I'm not staying.

The conversation also covers
Suggs' involvement.

He helped the kids plan
the break-ins in detail.

- Are you telling me

that you're doing the complete
opposite of what I asked?

- The conversation on that wire
clears those boys,

it allows me to get them
a good deal with the ASA.

They're good kids,

they deserve the chance
to become good men.

- Yeah, what kind of chance
are they gonna get?

What's the boys' deal?

- Got a year or two, but,
I mean, it's JISC but--

- JISC is hard.

Even if they're by the console,
they're gonna catch hell.

- I'm sorry, Ray.
Really.

- Hank.

I'm gonna get them into
Lake County Juvenile,

it's better.

Probably do six,

get out, get the chance.

- [chuckling]

Let's get two more
of the same.

- I might just be
the real deal, Hank.

- Maybe.

[patting]

- So Suggs was planning
the burglaries with them?

- I think he thought
he was protecting them.

He was making sure
no one got hurt.

- Right, but that's a detail
that won't better much.

Hey, um...

You sure you wanna do this?

I mean, Boden and I,
we--we got her here but...

She wasn't too happy
to come talk to you.

I can't blame her.

She's gonna give you
a hard time.

- Yeah, that's okay.

I wanted to--

bring the collection from 21
for her and Suggs' kids and...

I want to tell her that he was
exactly who she thought he was.

♪