All language subtitles for The Rookie_S05E09_Take Back.English (CC)

(Nolan): Previously
on The Rookie.

I'm not a kid
anymore, Dad.

I'm going to college
in a few months.

Are you gonna shadow me
across campus?

Don't think I haven't
considered it.

Actually, I was
thinking of moving.

-To where?
-Here.

I think it's a great idea.

-Where are you?
-An open house.

Are you... Are you and Chris,
uh, moving in together?

You guys are happy, right?

Do you want to get
dinner sometime?

I owe it to Chris to end things
the right way with him.

Ask me again. After.

Deal.

(rhythmic music)

-(Luna): You hate New York.
-I don't hate New York.

Every time we visit, you are
always counting down the seconds

until you can get home
to your beloved Los Angeles.

It's your home, too. For
the past 27 years, by the way.

L.A. is where I live and
where we have built a life.

But New York is home.

(Grey): It's like everyone
born here

is auto-enrolled into
the cult of New York.

And you got our daughter
going to school here. Ugh.

(doors close)

What time is Dominique
meeting us here again?

Noon. So we can go get unpacked,

maybe mess up the bed a little?

I like the sound of that.

(chuckling)

Hey! Get over here, man.

Man, what you doing, huh, huh?

(Luna): What the hell
are you doing?!

This fool tried
to steal our luggage.

It's the bellman.

What's he wearing a hoodie for?

This is a hip New York hotel.

That is his uniform.

I'm sorry, man.

Wait a second here.

No, no.

(scoffs)

I love this city.

-Whoa!
-(woman): Hey!

God, I hate this city.

(pop music playing)

(cellphone beeps)

(phone): Armed Stay.

I don't even have
to go to the front door.

I can set it from anywhere.

(Nolan): We're living
in the future.

(beep)

(phone): Disarmed.
Ready to arm.

There we go.
(sighs)

That should brighten
things up around here.

-(Genny): Thank you so much.
-No problem.

Anything else you need me
to install or repair
while I'm here?

Yes. But I couldn't
possibly impose any more
than I already have.

Please don't worry about it.

I remember what it was like
getting divorced,

moving to Los Angeles,
only I didn't have

-any young kids to raise.
-Yeah, I thought it was

gonna be hard, like...

exhausting,
soul-crushingly hard.

I was right.

Well, I am here for all
your home-repair needs

or any stoic, manly opinions
if Tim is unavailable.

Thanks.
(chuckling)

I know it was in here.

-Something missing?
-My charm bracelet.

I had it in this
embroidered box, and I just...

I know I packed it in here.

Here, let me help you look.

I get one for every big event.
You know, wedding,

each of the boys' birth,
anniversary.

Were any of the charms
worth much?

Some of them.

You don't think the movers
stole it when they packed it up?

I could certainly look into it,
see what I find out.

Thank you.

I'd ask Tim,
but he's so busy this week

as acting watch commander.

I'm sorry. No end-of-shift
time off on my watch.

When does Sergeant
Grey get back?

Okay.

Heard you were in the
big office today.

Yeah, just, uh, keeping it
warm for Grey.

Something I can help you with?

I was hoping
I'd get your opinion.

Um... Lucy and I have been
looking at houses to buy.

Yeah, she, uh... she mentioned
something about that.

You know her taste.
Um, is this worth showing her?

(Tim): Um... It's nice.

(Chen): What's nice?

Oh, uh... I think
I found the house.

Oh, great.
(chuckles)

(Chris): Uh, before I send you
the listing,

I'm gonna call the agent and
make sure it's still available.

I'll call you when
I get to the office.

I can't wait.

-How's the breakup going?
-I'm in the planning stages.

I'm just reviewing
the literature.

Literature?

Lucy, a psychology journal

is not gonna tell you how
to break up with Chris.

Just invite him to your office

and ask for his playbook.
Quick and easy.

-His playbill?
-His playbook.

When you get
kicked off the team,

you have to turn in
your playbook.

-It's a metaphor.
-No, it's cruel.

I'm gonna handle it my way.

If you're having
second thoughts...

No, I... I'm not.

Good.

(Nolan): Hey, uh, your company
just moved a Genny Bradford.

There seems to be
an object missing.

It's a bracelet last seen
in an embroidered box.

No, sir. Excuse me.

No one is accusing
anyone of anything.

But if you could just
contact the team,

see if they know anything,
it'd be much appreciated.

Okay. Thank you.

No joy?

He said, "Let me get
back to you."

I don't want to sound cynical...

-He's blowing you off.
-Ah.

You seeing this?

Control, 7-Adam-15, possible
211 in progress.

Subject white male,
black pants, plaid shirt.

(Nolan): Police!
Show us your hands!

Hey! I got him. I got him.

Stop! Stop!

Stop!

-(siren wailing)
-(Nolan): Control, 7-Adam-15,

foot pursuit of suspect,
west on Eighth.

(sirens blaring)

(Juarez): Hey! Get down! Stop!

(grunting)

(grunting)

(sirens blaring)

(clanking)

(Juarez): Hey, stay down.
Stay down, stay down. Stay down.

-(handcuffs click)
-(exhales deeply)

-You okay?
-Yeah.

(Nolan): How about you?
Anything broken?

(grunting)
(man): I'm fine.

Just arrest me already.

Oh, you're for sure
under arrest.

(breathing heavily)

Then let's go. I just gotta call
my girlfriend. She'll post bail.

Well, I'm glad you got a plan,
but you took a pretty hard fall.

First, we're gonna take you
to the hospital

and get you checked out before
we can process you. Shall we?

How about next time
you run and I drive?

Let me get back to you.

(vehicles passing,
horns honking)

(indistinct conversations)

-(chuckling)
-Thought you said Dominique

was supposed to meet us
here at noon.

She was. She's usually early.

Maybe she was up late studying.

-Or partying.
-(laughs)

-You check her ClipTalk?
-It won't tell us much.

-It's her cover page.
-Her what?

You know the kids. They have
their real social media accounts

and then the fake ones that
they give to their parents.

Are you... And you're
okay with that?

She tells me everything.
I don't need to stalk her.

She tell you why she is late?

No.

But I do know where
her dorm room is.

-(knock on door)
-(music playing)

(Luna): Hi. You must be Marta.

Dominique has said the nicest
things about you.

Oh, right.
You're the parents.

Yeah. We're the parents.
And we're looking for Dominique.

She was supposed
to meet us at the hotel.

I'm sure if you guys had plans,
she'll be home any minute.

Marta, I appreciate you
having my daughter's back,

but now is not the time to cover
for your roommate.

(Grey): Her bed's made.

-It hasn't been slept in.
-(door closes)

Honestly, I don't know where
she is. Let's just call her.

We have. Several times.

-Is this her desk?
-(Marta): Yeah.

(Grey): She's studying finance.

These are all
humanities courses.

(Marta): Oh. Um...

So she didn't tell you
that she switched majors?

-No, she did not.
-(exhales deeply)

When was the last time
you seen her?

Uh, just after dinner.

Like 12 hours ago?

I'm sure she's fine.
She has all of these rules.

Never leave your drink
unattended, be smart
about social media,

never walk alone, always keep
a phone charger with you.

(Grey): "Wade's Way".
(chuckles)

I thought I was talking
to myself.

Did she happen to tell you where
she was going after dinner?

-Saint Genesius.
-The church?

Just a couple bumps
and bruises.

The scrape on his forearm
is about the worst of it.

Oh, thank you.
And, uh, thanks for the ice.

Any time. I'll get the hospital
clearance form for you.

-Be right back.
-(Nolan): Hey.

Hey. Ryan checks out.
We can take him to processing.

Great. I just got a call
from the movers.

Turns out the manager
wasn't blowing me off.

So they found the bracelet?

One of the movers
fished it out of the trash.

Why was one of her prized
possessions in the garbage?

He's looking into it.
He'll call me back.

-Hmm.
-(handcuffs clattering)

Hey, can we go now?

I've never seen anyone
so anxious to go to jail.

(Juarez): Hmm.

You know, you haven't said
anything since we pulled out.

I'm just thinking about things.

I'm a good listener.

(inhales, exhales deeply)

Uh... Yeah, I-I need
to break up with Chris.

-Finally.
-What?

Look, he's a good dude
and all, but, like

nowhere near your level.

I just don't know how
to handle it. You know,
I don't want to hurt him.

Okay. Well, let's act it out.

You know, if you've rehearsed
it, then it'll be a breeze.

Okay. Um...

The process of buying
a house together has made me

-think about some things and--
-Hold on. Time out. Time out.

You're buying
a house together?

-Yikes.
-That is not helpful.

You're right. I'm sorry.

-As I was saying...
-Yeah.

(clears throat)
Okay.

Chris, it's not fair
that we move in together

when I'm having
this much hesitation.

And you're such a great guy.

You know, you deserve someone
who is sure of all of...

What...

Are you crying?

I'm sorry.
It's just that, um...

I thought that everything that
we've been through together,

like, this meant something.

What are you doing?
What are you doing?

-I'm channeling Chris's pain.
-What?!

You need to be prepared for
an emotional response, okay?

Let's just take it from the top.

This time, I'll go
the angry road.

-No.
-Yes.

What...

(radio): 7-Adam-19,
we have an R.P.

claiming there's a Na'vi
breaking into a car.

-Uh, a what?
-Na'vi.

It's an inhabitant of Pandora
from Avatar.

Ask her if it's
a full-grown one,

'cause those things are like,
9 feet tall.

Aaron, it's a fictional
character.

LAPD.

-Whoa.
-(speaks indistinctly)

(Chen): Excuse me. What?

It's Na'vi.

It means "I see you".

(chuckles)
Sir, we received a report

that you're trying to break
into this vehicle.

No. No, no, no.
This is... This is mine.

I just locked my keys inside.

Even worse, I locked
my tickets in there, too,

and the preview screening
starts in like 20 minutes.

For what movie?

(both): Avatar:
The Way of Water.

Yeah, man!
I cannot wait!

I already got my tickets
for opening day.

Oh, man.
It's gonna be so great.

Okay. Look. We can help you

get into the car,
but we need to see

some identification first.

Is that in the car as well?

No. It's in my loincloth, but
it kinda slipped underneath.

Uh, okay. We're good.
Could you please run to the shop

-and grab my Slim Jim?
-Yeah.

I'm gonna take a flyer
on this one.

-(man): Oh, I'm so excited!
-(Chen): Oh! Oh, sir!

You're just covered
in blue paint.

-(indistinct conversations)
-Oh. Hey!

Genny. Hey.
No one told me you were here.

I'm here to see Nolan.
He was trying to track
down my bracelet.

The one with the charms?
What happened to it?

Uh, well, I tracked
down the movers.

They said they saw
a kid throwing it away.

They said it sounded
like... Tyler.

But he knows I love that thing.
Why would he...

Because he's mad at me
and blames me for the divorce.

-I should go.
-You want me to talk to him?

No. It's fine. I got it.

-Thanks again.
-(Nolan): Of course.

(buzzer)

This is taking too long.

We'll get you in front of a
judge just as soon as we can.

I don't care what
they charge me with.

I need to post bail
and get out of here.

Just calm down.
You'll get your turn.

Buzz one!

(buzzer sounds)

(sighing)

What makes him so certain his
girlfriend's gonna bail him out?

If I was her, I'd take
this time to reevaluate
my relationship.

-You piece of crap!
-(Nolan): Hey, hey!

Get your hands off of him!

Hey! Buzz one!

(buzzer sounds)

(indistinct shouting)

(grunting)

Code-99!

(alarm blaring)

(glass breaking)

Secure him.

(indistinct shouting)

Get these guys back
in their cells.

Add assaulting an officer
to the charges.

(breathing heavily)

(muttering)

-What happened?
-Uh, the guy we just brought in

wasn't very popular.

Make sure he gets
a cell by himself.

-You guys okay?
-Yeah, a little banged up.

-You good?
-Yeah. I'm good.

Get over to the hospital.
Get yourselves checked out.

-No, we're... we're really good.
-Yeah.

-Watch Commander's orders.
-(Nolan): Yes, sir.

What is she doing at a church
on a Wednesday night?

None of it makes sense.

I'm starting to wonder how much
we really know our daughter.

Thank you.

(indistinct conversations,
voices echoing)

Season your admiration for
a while with an attent ear,

till I may deliver upon
the witness of these gentlemen,

this marvel to you
for 20 pieces of silver.

I'm sorry, what's happening?

I believe it's one
of those immersive

theatrical experiences.

We don't have time for this.

Have you seen this girl,
Dominique Grey?

I pray thee,
what you seek lies ahead.

But the path is dark.

Wade, let's just go
find her ourselves.

What the hell was
she doing there?

Seriously.
You know how many times

I tried to get her to come
to the theater with me?

(Grey): Not now, Luna.

(armor clanking)

Avenge me.
Avenge me!

Pity me not, but lend thy
serious hearing,

to what I shall unfold.

We are looking for
our daughter, Dominique Grey.

-Do you know her?
-Thou shall be bound to revenge

when thou shalt hear my tale!

He won't break character.
Let me try.

We seek thou helpist searching
for this fair maiden.

That is the lady Ophelia,
but she is not here, alas.

Another plays in her stead.

Hey, hey, speak English, dammit!

Dom's not here.
She flaked.

Her understudy's
playing Ophelia.

Dom? She hates that name.

Yeah, and she gets stage fright
ordering from the drive-through.

When's the last time
you saw her?

At last night's show.
Before the cops were called.

-Called for what?
-Gertrude saw her boyfriend

with another girl,
and the two went at it.

We had to call the cops. Dom
and Gertrude left after that.

-Where'd they go?
-(man): No idea.

Gertrude wanted to burn her
boyfriend's vinyl collection.

Maybe she did. All I know is
neither of them showed up today.

Should we start
calling hospitals?

We're gonna find her. And
she's gonna have a crazy story

about losing her phone

and crashing
with a friend of a friend.

And forgetting that her parents
were flying in today?

No, that is not like her.

Experimental theater
is not like her.

I don't think we can
rule out anything.

Here she is.

Sergeant Grey.
Mrs. Grey.

Detective Olivia Terry.

I hear you're worried
about your daughter.

Yes, Dominique.
She's a student at NYU.

We flew out for a visit,
and she never showed up.

How long?

We were supposed
to meet up around noon.

She was last seen at 10:00 p.m.
last night.

You know what
I'm gonna say, right?

We have to wait 24 hours
for a missing persons.

I'm aware. But we do know

that there was a fight at
the performance she was at.

Cops were called.

Here at Saint Genesius?

Yes. She may have gone
with a friend to confront
one of the combatants.

We just don't have
any names or addresses.

Look, she's a college student
feeling her new freedoms.

Are you a parent?

I'll get you the names
and give you a call.

But remember, your badge
means nothing here.

Don't go all cowboy
on my streets.

If you need something,
reach out.

(Grey): Thank you.

Okay. One more visit today
and you guys get a free X-ray.

Yeah, you get your card
punched every time you get
your face punched.

(laughs)

Should I assume that prisoner
brawl in holding

equals a boatload of paperwork?

Uh, technically,
it's two boatloads.

-Mm.
-(doors rattle)

(woman): Move!
We're coming through!

(man): Folks,
we got a code blue.

Let's get that crash
cart prepped.

What happened?

Found him in his cell
unresponsive.

One, two, three.

No pulse.

His heart stopped
twice on the way here.

(man): He's in V-tach.
Paddles.

(paddles whirring)

-(man 2): Everybody clear.
-(woman): Charged.

Clear.

(thud)

(beeping)

Is he gonna be okay?

-Clear.
-(thud)

(flatline)

Do you think he got
hurt in the arrest?

-Maybe?
-Charging at 360.

-Clear.
-(thud)

As the arresting officer,
it's my responsibility
to keep him safe.

Yes, but we have no idea
what went wrong,

so let's not make
any assumptions.

But what happens if
he doesn't pull through?

(Tim): It'll be considered
an in-custody death.

An investigation will be
launched to determine

if your use of force
was within the law or...

Or if something I did
caused him to be here.

Time of death, 11:14.

Sir, for what it's worth,
I don't believe Officer Juarez
did anything wrong.

I hope you're right.

I'm gonna have to put you
on admin leave.

-Am I fired?
-You are not fired,

but you cannot act in a police
capacity until you're cleared.

Until then, I'm gonna
need your gun, your badge,
and your body cam.

You'll get these back
once you're cleared
of any wrongdoing.

And if I'm not cleared?

If you're not cleared, you
could be facing murder charges.

(curtain rattling)

-You hear about Ryan Davis?
-Yeah.

You were the acting
Watch Commander when
the death occurred?

-(Tim): Yep.
-Where's Officer Juarez now?

In interrogation
with Officer Nolan.

You allowed her T.O.
to wait with her?

-He's her union rep.
-And you don't think

-that's a conflict of interest?
-That's up for I.A.

to decide, and they cleared him.

Once we're finished with Juarez,
we'll need to talk to you.

To get your official statement.

And so you can walk us
through exactly what protocols

you followed after
the death occurred.

Before we get started,
I just wanted to say

these kinds of interviews
are uncomfortable for all of us,

but Mr. Evers and I are here to
protect the city of Los Angeles.

Which means we'll be
conducting this interview

as if you were a suspect
in a murder investigation.

-Got it?
-Mm-hmm.

This has been explained
to Officer Juarez.

You're aware
as a police officer,

you do not have the right
to remain silent?

Yes. I.A. advised me
of my Lybarger rights.

Let's jump right in.
After you tackled Mr. Davis,

did you notice
any signs of a head injury?

No, he seemed perfectly fine.

He didn't exhibit any,
um, confusion, dizziness,
sensitivity to light?

Not that I observed,
but we took him to the hospital
just to make sure.

Before the encounter,

did Mr. Davis do or say anything

that might have made you
want to hurt him?

No. No, of course not.

Remember, you don't have
anything to hide.

(Wesley): That's what
we're here to determine.

If you did everything
by the book,

that's good for both you
and the city.

It limits our liability.

But until we know for sure
whether your actions contributed

to Mr. Davis's death,
we need to be prepared.

To prosecute me for murder?

(Chris): Yes.

(Wesley): Shall we continue?

She's never even mentioned
a friend named Gertrude.

-I'd remember.
-Well, they're close enough

for Dominique to follow her here
to confront her boyfriend.

Looks like something else
she kept from us.

(knock on door)

Have you seen this girl?

-(claps hands)
-(Grey): Hey. Hey.

Can I get your attention?

We are looking for our
daughter, Dominique Grey.

My wife and I have a photo.

If you wouldn't mind taking
a look, we'd appreciate it.

Hey, hey, you.
Do you know who thi...

What's going on?

This is our daughter, Dominique.
You might know her as Dom.

We're her parents.
We've been searching for her.

-Dom is missing?
-Yes.

We heard that she might
have come here last night
with her friend Gertrude.

Yeah, that's... that's me.
I'm... I'm Gertrude.

When's the last time
you saw her?

(scoffs)

We came over to confront
my boyfriend

about that skank he brought
to the show.

I punched him.

And then we started making out.

All right, that tracks so far.

Where was Dominique in all this?

Well, Sian brought
coconut water and...

That's not really Dom's scene,

so I think she got a cab
back to the dorms.

Fine. Thank you.

If she reaches out,
please call us.

Okay?

Yeah. Totally.

(Luna): Now we know
why she didn't tell us
about her friend Gertrude.

(Grey): Yeah.

(Nolan): You can go home,
you know?

No, I can't.

What if I'm the reason
that guy's dead?

I don't think you are.

I looked at the
body cam footage.

That was a takedown any one
of us had done 100 times.

More likely it happened
during the fight in processing

or a preexisting condition.

But even if he had an aneurysm

and I'm the reason
it went off today

and not five years from now...

Ryan robbed a jewelry store.

He ran from the police.

He made those choices.

I know what
you're going through.

In my case,
I was directly responsible.

I shot and killed a man
who pointed a gun at me.

And it took me a long time
to come to terms with that.

But I did.

How?

How can you do your job
knowing it might happen again?

By focusing on the good I do.

I don't know if I can.

How did Ryan die?

We're trying
to determine that now.

-Did he have any health issues?
-I don't know.

We haven't been dating
that long.

Do you know where
he's been staying?

He kind of just bounces
from motel to motel.

What about his baby?

-What baby?
-He has a kid.

The mom bailed.
When he does jobs,

he has this soundproof box
he puts the baby in.

He does what?

(woman): So the crying doesn't
call attention.

You don't have the baby?

We looked into Ryan's
possessions and found this.

(Tim): Well, he's not staying
at a Four Seasons.

That narrows it down a little.

There's still dozens
of low-end hotels and motels

we need to search.

Everybody, listen up.

We have an eight-month-old
infant that was abandoned

four to five hours ago,
and we need to call

every motel within
a five-mile radius.

Then 10, then 15.

Based on what Ryan's
girlfriend told us,

this has been Ryan's M.O.
for a while now.

So he knows how
to stay under the radar.

He probably checked in under
a pseudonym and paid with cash.

Well, that's gonna make it
hard to find him.

Exactly, so start with
the lowest of the low,

places that rent by the hour
and don't check I.D.

and work your way up.

We don't stop until we find
this missing kid. Got it?

Okay, so she helps Gertrude
confront the boyfriend,

-then what?
-I don't know.

Excuse me. Can I take a look
at your security footage

-from last night?
-Sorry, no can do.

I'm a police officer.

That says Los Angeles
Police Department.

I don't think that does
any good in New York.

Then there's the whole
warrant thing.

Look, man,
my daughter is missing.

We know she was at a party
at this building.

I just need to check to see if
she left with someone or alone.

I need to stop you there.
I would love to help you out,

but I can't.
I don't have the authority,

and my boss is off.
And I would get fired

if I failed to protect
the privacy of our tenants.

Do you hear what
I'm telling you?

My daughter is missing, man!

-Wade.
-I got this.

Look, I just need you
to go back,

check the security
footage, okay?

If you don't want me to go
back there, that's fine.

That's fine. Just...

You can protect
the privacy of your tenants,

but I'll give you
a picture of her.

Excuse me.

May I ask you for a favor?

Right now!

(Luna): Wade Grey!

I found her.

That's her jacket.

Who are you calling?

-Dispatch in L.A.
-(line ringing)

Soon we'll have an address
on that car in no time.

(Luna): She got in the car but
never made it back to the dorm.

That's bad.
There's no way that's not bad.

I won't survive if she...

I know. I know.

Me either.

Hey, and we're gonna
find her, okay?

Okay.

Should we call that detective?

If I was her, I would say
we didn't have enough to go on.

So it's just us, then?

Hey.

I'd rather you have my back
than anyone at Mid-Wilshire.

That's gotta be him.

Excuse me.

Can I take a second, please?

(man): Um, okay.

Am I a good cop or a bad cop?

Trust your judgment.
Ralph Stevens?

-Yeah.
-I'm Sergeant Grey.

You, um, drove this
girl last night?

-Yeah.
-What time?

Where'd you pick her up?
Where'd you drop her off?

-Who are you again?
-Sergeant Wade Grey.

Do you have a badge?

That's not NYPD.

Are you from the boonies
or something?

L.A.

So why do I gotta talk to you?

The girl is missing.

Any information would be
greatly appreciated.

Oh, of course. Yeah.
I, um, picked her up
outside some place.

Big party was popping off.

Dropped her
at Sixth and Avenue C.

She lives on Fifth and B.

There was a truck
blocking the street,

so she asked me to let her out.

Did you notice
anyone following her?

Anyone that may have
looked suspicious?

In that neighborhood?

Yeah, everybody.

I'm really sorry I couldn't
be any more help, guys.

One more question.
Did she tip?

-Uh, yeah.
-How much?

25%.

If you guys don't mind, I...

I got another ride
I gotta go pick up.

Yeah. Thanks for your time.

-She always tips big.
-Yeah.

Seems like he's
telling the truth.

-Yeah.
-(engine starts, thud)

(Grey): He's lying.

I told Dominique
if she's ever taken by someone

to disable the taillight.

He has her. I know it.

Now it's time
to call the detective.

Detective Terry has units
rolling out wherever he stops.

-Good.
-If you get too close,

-he's gonna see you.
-I know how to do this.

Okay. You're right.

I'm just nervous.
And scared.

Dominique and I have...
We've always been so close,

but there's been so much
she's been keeping from us.

And now if we don't find her,
we're never gonna know

-who she really--
-Don't say it.

You can't think that way.

We're gonna find her.

Give Terry the address.

9226 Rugby Road in Queens.

Hurry, please.

Let's go.

Aren't we supposed to wait
for the detective

with the patrol unit to come?

(groans)

I'll be sure to apologize.

-(girl): Help!
-Dominique!

(muffled screams)

(screaming)

(Dominique): Mom!

-(Luna): Dominique!
-Dad!

-(Luna): We're coming for you!
-(thud)

(grunts)

Dominique!

(grunting)

(groaning)

(pipe thuds)

(metal clatters)

(cans clattering)

(breathing heavily)

(Grey): Hey! Hey!

Hey.

(sirens wailing in distance)

-Are you okay? You okay?
-Mm-hmm.

(whimpering)

-God, I hate New York.
-(laughs)

(officer): Sergeant Grey!

(Grey): Over here. We're safe.

(chuckles)

So sorry.
Got all turned around.

I just got assigned
to Queens last week.

I'm so used to the grid
in Manhattan.

It's all right. The Grey
family handled business.

(laughs)

-Officer...
-Smitty.

(laughs)

-Of course it is.
-(chuckles)

No one matching Ryan's
description had rented a room
from the Sea Shanty's Inn.

I've been going through
his credit card statements.

No hotels, but he has been
to a bunch of other places.

Most of them are coffee shops.

Guess his kid's not sleeping
through the night yet.

Oh, Lila regressed hard
at nine months.

We had switched to formula,
and she...

Wait.

He's got to be using
formula, right?

Right. Got it.

Uh, he went to this
24-hour pharmacy

in the middle of the night
two nights ago.

When your kid wakes you up
at 2:00,

you're not going more than
a block for the formula.

-Okay.
-(mouse clicks)

City Center Hotel.
That's got to be it.

Lucy and Aaron are nearby.

(man whistles)

Is it possible to
get negative stars?

Uh, no. Just...

Hola, Antonia.

(speaking Spanish)

263.

(siren wailing in distance)

(loud music playing)

Gun.

(gunfire)

(gun clicking)

(grunts)

-You got him?
-Huh?

-Do you got him?
-Yeah!

(Chen): I'm going to 263!

(knock on door)

Hey! Police! Open up!

I'm coming in.

(breathing heavily)

(cooing)

Oh. Hi.
Oh, my gosh.

Call it in.
Baby's safe. Code-4.

7-Adam-19, show a Code-4,
baby's safe.

-(lock clicking)
-I'm calling a locksmith.

-(door closes)
-You need something more secure.

-Dad, it's fine.
-You can never be too safe.

You see how things can happen.

I got abducted out in the world

by two creeps with
a history of stalking.

The deadlock wouldn't
have saved me.

But if it makes you feel
better, I'll get three.

The only thing that's
gonna make me feel better
is bringing you home.

But I'm not gonna push it.

Unless you want to come home.

You have been through so much.

I think I should stay.

I feel like if I run home now,
I'll never come back.

Okay. If you change your mind,
you know you--

I know. Thank you.

-(exhales deeply)
-For everything.

You know, I was in that
basement, and I thought,

"Mom and Dad are here,
and they're gonna find me."

And you did.

(laughs)

(police radio chatter)

Sorry.

I don't want to interrupt.

It's okay.
What is it?

The coroner's report came back.

They concluded
it wasn't your fault.

(exhales deeply)

His spleen was ruptured
during the fight in holding.

The coroner was able to confirm
it through video surveillance.

Someone clearly
stomped on his side.

But your arrest
had nothing to do with it.

So I'm still a cop?

If that is what you want.

-It is.
-Good.

Once the paperwork is finished,

you'll be cleared
to return to work.

(exhales deeply)
Thank you.

You have no idea
how relieved I am.

Oh, I-I think maybe I do.

Go home. Get some rest.

I'll see you here next shift.

(exhales deeply)

Okay. One more practice run.

No. That's not necessary.

I-I know how
I'm gonna handle it.

-Oh, nice.
-Mm-hmm.

You know, I knew my acting
skills would come through.

So, uh, what are you thinking?

I'm gonna stop rehearsing and
just go with my gut, you know?

This isn't a play,
it's real life,

and I just need to be present
in the moment

-and the right words will come.
-I like that.

-Yeah.
-It's a terrible plan,

but I like the sentiment.

Mm-hmm.

Good night, Aaron.

Okay.

(knock on door)

-Hey.
-Hey.

I was thinking sushi
for dinner tonight.

-Mmm.
-I could go for some unagi.

-Ooh. Um...
-Uh, or Thai.

-No.
-(door closes)

I... I mean, it's,
uh, it's not that. Um...

Okay. What's going on?

Oh.
(sighs)

Aaron was right.
I should've practiced more.

-Okay.
-(chuckles)

-(clears throat)
-What?

Um...

I need you to give me
your playbook.

Wait. What?

Are you breaking up with me?

You know what that means?

I thought things were good.

I thought we were, uh...

Let's sit down.

No. I-I can't stay.

-No.
-I have to go.

Wait. We should talk.

What's there to talk about?
(scoffs)

You don't love me.

What else is there?

Thanks for coming over.

Well, you sounded so stressed
on the phone.

Did you... Did you talk
to Tyler about the bracelet?

I did.

And he screamed at me
for an hour.

Moving to L.A. ruined his life.

He wishes he could
live with his dad.

I'm the worst mother ever.

Ooh. Yeah. I've been the worst
dad ever more than once.

-(glass clinks)
-Comes and goes.

Well, this is actually
my first time.

We were so close
before all of this.

He does realize he'll still
see his dad, though?

I don't know if he will.

I mean, Rob's in a
pretty bad place.

He always drank,
but a couple of years ago,

he lost his job,
and then it just... got worse.

He hasn't shown much interest
in the boys or visitation.

That's rough. Sorry.

So then how did you become
the bad guy in all that?

I haven't told them,

so I guess they think I'm
the one standing in the way.

And I know I have
to tell them the truth.

I-I know. I just...

I don't want to hurt them.

You know, when my dad left,
uh, my mom tried to keep up

the pretense for a while
that he'd be back.

She even had me
convinced he was a spy.

-That could work.
-Worked for me.

But, uh, no, we... we always
find out eventually.

I know.
I'll talk to Tyler tonight.

(knock on door)

(Chen): How's it going?

(sighs)

Counting the seconds
until Grey returns.

What are you doing back?

I talked to Chris.

How did it go?

Uh, awful.

Yeah. But it's done.

So, did you have something
you were gonna ask me?

Uh...

I can't remember.

Don't make me hurt you.

Do you want to go out on a date?

Yeah.

I do.

(♪♪)