All language subtitles for The Rookie_S05E15_The Con.English (CC)

(Nolan):
Previously on The Rookie...

What?

My mom died.

Her name is Abril Rodas.

Her Sicarios hit
three competing gangs

at the same time
she cut down Elijah's crew.

Unlike La Fiera,

I kill only

when it's
strategically advantageous.

I'll take everything away
from you

until you say sorry

for taking everything
away from me.

(Harper): Moses didn't kill
Quinlan's guys.

Elijah did, to provoke a war.

(door opening)

(dog barking in the distance)

(suspenseful music plays)

Relax.

If I wanted to kill you,
you'd be dead already.

This is amazing.

I put in all of this work,

and you're just handing me
your badge.

Tell me, Detective,
is this...

criminal trespass,
burglary?

Neither.

I disabled your security system.
I was never here.

Well, I'd better get a witness.

Let her sleep.
You made her work hard,

and your wife wouldn't be happy

to read about her
in the police report.

I also disconnected
your phone lines

and jammed your cell.

All right.

If you're not here
to kill me, then what?

I'm pregnant.

Congratulations.

Save it. We both know
what your end goal is.

One day, you're gonna
wake up and decide

you're done playing with us
and put my family in the ground.

-I would never--
-I'm not wearing a wire.

It's just us here.

I tried to lock you up,
but I failed.

You won.

So, what, you're giving up?

If it was just me,

I'd fight you in the street
with a claw hammer,

take you apart
like a horror film,

and gladly pay
the consequences.

But I've got responsibilities
bigger than me,

so I'm offering a trade.

What could you possibly have
to offer me?

Abril Rodas.

She killed eight of your men.

We found you
cowering in a cabinet.

I bet you still have
nightmares about her.

Keep talking.

She's moving north,
building her empire,

and earning herself
a DEA/FBI/LAPD task force.

I'm on it

and offering to feed you intel
from the inside

-so you can take her out.
-Pass.

I wasn't finished.

You see, she knows

you were behind the hits
on Moses' crew.

They worked for her.

She can't let that stand.

So she's sending Sicarios
to put you in the ground.

I can give you
a fighting chance.

If she's really coming after me,

then why not just wait
until my death?

Because you have an ability
to come out on top

that borders on miraculous.

That I do.

Which is why I'm confident
I can handle my own business.

Don't say no just yet.
Think hard,

because my offer
has a clock on it.

I'd rather not have this baby
in prison,

but if you turn me down,
I won't wait for Abril.

I'll do what I have to do
to protect my family.

And I'll make it hurt.

Understood.

(tense music swells)

(music ends)

(dog barking)

Let's go.

-Did he take the bait?
-He nibbled.

It'll take more to
get him on the hook.

Mm. This is a big risk.

Last chance to bow out.

I'm all the way in.

(train whistle blows)

(bird cawing)

(gasps)

-It's sweet.
-Yeah.

No, it's a Norman Rockwell
painting...

if Norman Rockwell
was a sociopath

with a sense of humor.

Well, I'm here with you
the whole time.

Look, I-I'm not looking
to relive my childhood here.

I'm just gonna get
my mom's affairs in order,

and we'll be back in L.A.
by tomorrow night.

Your mom just died.
Maybe we can change our flight

-and stay a few days.
-(chuckles)

Look, the airline
lost our luggage.

The only rental available
was that powder-blue pillbox.

Trust me,
this is the universe saying,

"Get in and out quick."

Oh, hey, you must be
one of Evelyn's customers.

I'll be with you in one second.

I'm sorry. Who are you?

Oh. I'm her son, John Nolan.

Really?
I thought her son was a cop.

Protect and serve.

You know what's weird?

-That you're a cop, too?
-Yeah.

And Evelyn's only son,
John Nolan.

-You want to try again?
-(chuckles)

Josh. Cherry.

I've heard so much about you.

And you're impersonating me why?

Old habit.

I mean, it was Evelyn's idea

to help sell her line
of self-defense gear.

She said you gave
your blessing, so...

I haven't said a kind word
to my mother in over a year.

Taser and pepper spray,

"Endorsed by Captain John Nolan,
LAPD."

You got a promotion
and didn't tell me?

(sighs)

You're aware impersonating
law enforcement is a crime?

(chuckles)

I can see
you need time to grieve.

(clears throat)

Leave the box, Josh.

And keep my name
out of your mouth.

(Josh): Yes, sir.

I'm sorry for your loss.

Well, that was different.

No, that was every day
growing up.

Well, we have
a lot of work to do here

if we're wheels up tomorrow.

How do you feel
about controlled burns?

(chuckles)

I'm not gonna be any fun
this trip.

(chuckles)
It's okay,

'cause I'm enough fun
for both of us.

Mm. So true.

(Monica): I guess
I should say thank you.

Burglary

and a fourth amendment
violation,

both under cover of authority.

You're looking at
federal prison,

plus a seven-figure civil suit.

And the legal fees alone
are gonna pay

for my house in Tuscany.

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

Give me one reason
why I shouldn't

walk straight into Grey's office
and demand he fire you.

Because if I get fired,
I'm useless to Elijah,

and he's gonna need
all the help he can get.

-Has he told you about Abril?
-Blah, blah, blah.

Yes, the world
is full of monsters.

I'm not buying your offer
for one second.

Who cares?
You're just an employee.

-(Monica scoffs)
-But here's the thing.

Abril won't see it that way.

The people she's sending

won't care
about your legal tricks.

They will gut you

just like everyone else
in Elijah's orbit.

If you have any vacation days,
I'd take them.

I never run from a fight.

Fight?

Red, you won't even
see it coming.

(cellphone beeps)

You're up.

(jet engines roaring)

Yeah, I'm ready.
I'll see you at home.

Oh, oh.

It's okay.

(chuckles)

Wesley.

How did you get in here?

Everybody has a price,
and I am very rich.

And what exactly
have you bought?

Besides a quick death.

A deal with the devil, I hope.

Moses Warden
was your man in L.A.

And?

I know who killed his crew...

Well, your crew.

... disrupted your network.

And you came all this way
just to tell me?

How selfless of you.

I have an agenda for sure.

We have a mutual enemy:
Elijah Stone.

He stabbed La Fiera in the back,
took over her territory in L.A.

Right, before you tried
to take him down yourself

and failed.
(scoffs)

You and the LAPD.

That's right.
And now he's stronger than ever.

But the win
made him feel invincible.

So he took out your soldiers,

and now he's coming
for everything you own.

And you're just willing
to hand him over to me?

To have his death
on your conscience?

And a lot more.

Well, he's threatening
my family.

-I don't have a choice.
-Ah. How is el niño?

Uh, he's gotten so big.

I follow Angela online.

My secret account.

(suspenseful music plays)

Jack is my everything.

And I'm gonna keep him safe,

even if it means
making a deal with you.

Okay.

But you know what happens
if you betray the devil...

...to you and your niño.

I do.

(clears throat)

Well, he survived first contact.

Thank God.

Sorry I'm late.
What did I miss?

Abril Rodas.

She was La Fiera's
right-hand woman

until La Fiera went
after the wrong people

and ended up
with a bullet in her heart.

-Wrong people?
-Yeah.

She had Abril
kidnap Angela Lopez.

She took Angela
back to Guatemala

to steal her unborn kid.

Small group of LAPD officers

ran an off the books
but sanctioned operation

to bring her back.

Based on Elijah's intel.

Angela killed La Fiera
in self-defense

as we were escaping,
leaving Abril in charge.

It says here
Abril doesn't sleep?

Huh.

-Is that even possible?
-Well, it shouldn't be.

Angela was with her
for a week, 24/7.

She said she never even saw her
take as much as a cat nap.

Fascinating.
Love to interview her.

Yeah, well, she's got
multiple outstanding warrants,

so she's not coming
into the States anytime soon.

No, but her girlfriend is.
That's actually why I was late.

Uh, DEA just intercepted a call
to Daylin Morales from Abril,

ordering her
to come to Los Angeles.

Rumor has it Daylin murdered
her entire family

when she was 16
on Christmas Day.

-Abusive parents?
-No, not as far as they know.

She taped the whole thing,
said it was her audition reel.

And it must have worked,
'cause three months later,

she emerges a Sicaria.
Hooked up with Abril last year.

-Hmm.
-Matt,

I don't have to tell you
how dangerous this plan is.

And yet you're going to.

You're pulling the pin
on two grenades,

hoping to disarm them

before they fill the streets
with blood.

(Garza):
That's one way to look at it.

And the other?

We're playing offense, Wade.

Are you sure you don't even want
to have a small funeral?

Well, my mom doesn't have
any friends,

just acquaintances,

like the grifter
we met at the house,

and she had marks.

Not really interested
in hearing those eulogies.

(Stacy): John.

Oh.

-Hey, Stacy.
-Hey.

I've been meaning to call.

I was so sorry
to hear about your mom.

Thank you.
Stacy, this is Bailey Nune,

-my fiancée.
-Hi.

Fiancée?

Good for you.
I grew up with John.

Oh. So if I need
embarrassing stories...

-I am your girl.
-Or you could tell the time

I took on four bank robbers
and saved your life.

-(laughs)
-Right.

-You're that Stacy?
-Yeah.

Um, if you need anything
while you're in town,

-please let me know.
-Thank you.

-Nice to meet you.
-Yeah. You, too.

She's pretty.
Did you two ever...?

Oh, once in high school,
but I was an idiot.

-She moved on.
-(gasps)

-The one who got away?
-No.

Yeah, a little. Oh!

One second.

Hi. Uh, Shirley, right?

We spoke on the phone
this morning.

-Uh, John Nolan.
-Oh, yes.

Please accept
my deepest condolences.

Why don't I park?
Then you can come in.

Uh, well, this will really
only just take a minute.

-John, let her park.
-It... It's fine.

Our Platinum package
is a wonderful choice.

-Our most popular.
-Uh, that sounds lovely.

I'm thinking more
along the lines of

the "Parental Trauma" package.

Perhaps something
previously used,

-or just a cardboard box?
-(horn honking)

They had
a very complicated relationship.

I'm sorry to hear that.
Although,

having known Evelyn
for a few decades,

I'm not surprised.

You're looking for
our most cost-effective option.

-Bingo.
-Well, then,

-cremation's your best bet.
-Perfect.

Uh, when can we do that?

-This afternoon.
-Okay.

Uh, just let me know
when to pick her up.

-(horn honking)
-Hey, get off the road!

Nice to meet you.

(birds chirping)

(dogs barking)

(vehicle approaches)

(tires screech)

(suspenseful music plays)

(tires screech)

-What's the word?
-Cop's intel checks out.

(tires screech)

(rap music)

(gun cocks)

(horn honking)

(tense music plays)

(rap music)

(rhythmic music plays)

Our contact in Guatemala
says Abril's mobilizing.

Hitters are en route,

led by her girlfriend.
Hot little number.

Trying to find out more.
We'll do it fast.

We need to hit them before
they have time to get set up.

Well, we could always take up
that cop on her offer.

No. This is my city.

Abril makes a move on me,

we send her girlfriend home
in pieces.

(bird cawing)

There's just so much trash.

And we haven't even
gone upstairs.

(chuckling)
What are you wearing?

Oh, I got something toxic
on my one and only shirt,

and so I found this in a box
labeled "defective."

"Party Aminal."
What's defective about that?

Who the hell is this?

I don't know,
but I am guessing it's not good.

-(door closes)
-Is it true?

The bitch is dead?

If you're referring
to my mother, then yes.

But I'm the only one
who gets to call her names.

-Whoa, whoa. Hold on, hold on.
-No can do.

Your mom's got something
that belongs to us,

and we want it back.

(suspenseful music plays)

-(suspenseful music plays)
-Get out of the way now.

(Nolan): Yeah,
that's a nice gun.

I got one of those, too.

But I also have one of these.

-(Bailey grunts)
-(groans)

(gun cocks)

(groans)

Now, get in your truck
and drive away

or I'll get my girlfriend
to beat you up, too.

Listen, we just want
to take a quick look inside.

You all can stay out here
and keep your nose clean.

Unless you want me to get
local law enforcement involved,

I suggest
you get out of here now.

I'll see you around.

(Nolan): You better hope not.

What was that about?

I don't know.

Maybe the other John Nolan
will know.

Oh, and we're engaged,
by the way.

Oh, yeah. No, I know.

It's just
"girlfriend" was funnier.

(telephone rings)
(conversing indistinctly)

(exhales sharply)

(Garza): Just take a seat.

I'm good.

He's gonna call.

I'm glad you're so confident.

But since I'm the one
betting my family's safety

on the hope that he does,
I'm gonna keep pacing.

Well, we knew that Elijah
was gonna be cautious,

especially with the information
coming from you.

And that's why we're gonna
give him a little push.

As soon as he finds out
that Abril is after his guys,

he's gonna be begging
for your help.

And when exactly
is this psychological warfare

supposed to begin?

Right about now.

Get off of me!

This is BS!
I didn't do anything wrong.

-(door closes)
-I want my damn phone call.

(handcuffs click)

Remember us?

(sighs)
How'd you find me?

Foxburg is a small town,

and you're not exactly
a criminal mastermind.

-Your eye looks pretty painful.
-Let me guess.

Two guys in a pickup truck
find you before we did?

-What?
-(horn honking)

No.
I had a little accident.

Josh, here's the thing.
We're on a clock.

We have a flight
to catch tomorrow.

We don't have time
for your drama.

So just tell us
what those guys were looking for

in Evelyn's house.

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

Come on. Knock it off.

You were clearly
looking for something

when we met you at the house.
Look,

you don't owe my mother
anything, all right?

That woman was a user
who felt no guilt

about leaving other people
holding the bag.

Just the sooner
you cut bait with her,

-the better.
-Do you think I don't know that?

Look, I can't help you.

If you were smart,
you'd move up your flight

and get the hell out of here.

Lunch?

Yeah.

Nice work.

How'd the other teams do?

Good, good.

All five of
Elijah's top lieutenants

are in custody,
quick and quiet, as planned.

Okay. So as long as
no one saw the arrests,

Elijah just might believe
that Abril is responsible.

But we can only hold them
for 12 hours

before we have to let them
make a phone call.

Think that's enough time
to spook Elijah?

On its own, no.

But we're not done
turning up the heat.

Turns out that
our murdered judge kept a diary.

Laura and Brendon are
on their way to jack Monica up.

And I got a plane to catch.

(Monica): Elijah, calm down.

I haven't heard anything
about it,

but I will check with my sources
inside the department

and get back to you.

Ms. Stevens, we have a warrant
for your arrest.

(suspenseful music plays)

(gasps)

Well, let me see it.

I have a legal right to read it.

Search warrants are being
conducted as we speak

at your home and office,

seizing all client files
and communications

related to cases

adjudicated by
Judge Daniel Rivas.

It's... It's right there.

Attorney-client privilege
expressly protects those files.

Well, it did until you bribed
a federal judge

looking for preferential rulings
for your clients.

That's a lie.
And this warrant

isn't worth the paper
that it is printed on.

When all this is over
and I walk away,

I will take great pleasure
in shoving this up your--

Okay, handcuff time.
Turn around.

I'll take your bag.

(tense music swells)

(handcuffs click)

Let's go.

(jet engines roaring)

(speaking Spanish)

Tell Hector to meet us at the house.
I don't want any surprises.

-Good morning.

I'm Supervisory Special Agent Garza
with the F.B.I.

And these two are my colleagues
from U.S. Customs.

Is there a problem?

I hope not.

But when we see a last minute flight
from a targeted region,

in a plane registered to a shell company
connected to a narco-trafficker…

let's just say it sends off alarm bells.

Do you have a warrant?

Mm. We don't need one.

Airports have different rules than
the rest of country

when it comes to search and seizure.

If you want to fly, you must comply.

Of course. We have nothing to hide.

Perfecto.

Then this should only take all day.

My friends here are going to examine
everything on this plane,

down to the rivets,
while you and your friends

are going to come sit in a small room
that's very uncomfortable

and talk about why you're here.

I hope you didn't have any plans.

(in English):
Go get them, guys.

(tense music swells)

I'll say this about your mom,
that woman hustled.

I mean,
the sheer volume of scams

is a little awe-inspiring.

I mean, luxury bottled air.

(light music plays)

-Healing crystals.
-Oh.

Enhancement undies.

Don't forget the, uh,
Hair Today Shampoo.

"Restores luster
to lifeless locks."

Ooh, give me that.

All my toiletries
are in the lost luggage.

Yeah, I would not put this
anywhere near my hair.

I think it's probably
gonna be motor oil

or industrial lubricant
of some kind.

(sniffs)

-What?
-Oh.

Well, it's neither of those.

What is it?

It's not shampoo either.

Don't say something bad.
Don't say something bad.

Don't say something bad.

I'm thinking heroin.

(sighs)

Mom.

(eagle crying)

-(knock on door)
-Johnny boy!

-Oh!McCheese!
-Ah!

-Get in here.
-Oh, man. How are you?

-Oh, good to see you.
-(laughing)

-(chuckles)
-Steve,

this is Bailey Nune,
my fiancée.

Wow. You went out to Hollywood
and hooked up with a starlet.

-(laughing)
-It's nice to meet you.

John told me you two were, um,
troublemakers back in the day.

No comment.
Although, by the sounds of it,

he's still getting into trouble.
Heroin shampoo?

Yeah.
This is not mine.

-This is all Evelyn.
-Yeah, that sounds right.

I mean, uh...

I-I am sorry for your loss.

Uh, but the number of complaints
I got about your mom...

Let's just say that
there's an entire file cabinet

-down at the station for her.
-So sorry about that.

Did you get a chance
to run the plate we sent you?

Oh, didn't have to.
Uh, Decker Conroy

and his brother Perry.
They're at the center

of the local drug trade
around here.

I'll, uh...
I'll go to the usual haunts.

Shouldn't take long
to find them.

I may have an easier way.

Hey, guys.

Let me first just say
I'm sorry for how I reacted.

I've been going through a lot.
I, uh...

got a lot going on here,

and I didn't have all the facts.

Yeah.

So what's up?
That badge was fake or what?

Oh, no.
That's... that's real.

I am a patrol officer

with the Los Angeles
Police Department,

which means, of course,

I don't have
any legal jurisdiction

-here in Pennsylvania.
-(chuckles)

So, like, you can't...
can't even arrest us.

(Nolan): That's right.

So you can take your property,
and you're free to go.

-What about the guns, man?
-Oh, sorry.

I gave those to a cop
who actually can arrest you.

-(mid-tempo music plays)
-Howdy, boys.

Drop the bag, hands in the air.

-What the hell is this?
-(siren wailing)

Man.

(handcuffs clicking)

Here you go.

But we should have
a proper catch up.

I would love that.

Though it's gonna have to be
in Los Angeles.

We are out of here tomorrow.

(vehicle door closes)

Have a nice flight.

(chuckles)
Anyway, Cheese.

Take care, Johnny boy.

So, where were we?

-Barely started.
-Right.

(suspenseful music plays)

Love the outfit.

Oh, I'm sorry.
Did you say something?

I was busy writing a lawsuit
in my head.

I'm Supervisory Special Agent
Matthew Garza with the FBI.

You've been apprised
of the charges against you,

and I'd like to give you
an opportunity to address them.

Thank you,
but I'll wait for my lawyer.

-As is your right.
-Mm.

But you did bribe
a federal judge,

and we believe

that you're responsible
for his death.

But see,
that's not your real problem.

Your real problem is
that you failed your boss.

You exposed
Elijah's organization

to an FBI investigation.

And one day soon,

whether you are
under house arrest or in jail,

he's gonna have you killed.

(flatly): Oh, no.
I'm so scared.

(normal voice):
Listen, if you think

I'm gonna betray my oath
as a lawyer

the way Wesley did,
you're a moron.

And don't bother offering me
witness protection.

You think I'm gonna work
at a Cinnabon in Albuquerque?

I'd rather be shanked in prison.

No, you wouldn't.
You're a survivor.

Exactly.

So kindly get out of my face
until my lawyer arrives.

-(hip-hop music plays)
-Arrested for what?

(tires screech)

Where did you hear that,
and where is she being held?

(Lucy): Sounds like he heard
about Monica.

(Elijah): Well, find out.

What about Hazy and
the others?

And he's missing
his lieutenants.

(Elijah): Listen to me.

I'm calling you back
in 10 minutes.

And if you don't have an answer,
you're going missing, too.

Not over the phone, boss.

-(cellphone beeps)
-What are you doing?

Getting some clarity.

(engine revs)

(rap music plays)

(Lopez):
Took you long enough to call.

(scanner beeps)

Satisfied?

Never.

(car stereo beeps)

(volume increases)

I'm accepting your offer.

Tell me how to take down
Abril's hitters,

and you and your family
are safe.

You don't have much time.

They've already taken out
your street-level bosses.

Word is they came heavy.

Well, heavy won't matter
in an ambush.

And I got firepower for days.

They're staying at a house
in North Hollywood.

She brought two specialists
with her from Guatemala.

The rest is local muscle.

Is the task force up on her yet?

No. She won't be here
long enough,

and we won't have time
to get warrants.

She's here to hit you
and fly home,

so you need to move first.

(exhales sharply)

Well, I guess
this is goodbye...

...unless something goes wrong.

Make sure it doesn't.

I did my part.

(rap music plays)

(car stereo beeps)
(volume decreases)

(vehicle door closes)

(Elijah): Get a team together.

Recon the location.

If everything is on the up,

we hit them tonight.

(engine revs)

(engine starts)

He took the bait.
It's going down tonight.

(knock on door)

Can't wait to see who that is.

Stacy!

I figured you'd be swamped,
so I swung by the Sunrise Diner.

You did not get me
a pulled pork sandwich.

I did not.

-I brought you two.
-(Nolan gasps)

You are an angel
straight from heaven.

-(laughs)
-(Bailey): Two of what?

Two of the best sandwiches

you have ever tasted
in your entire life.

And I have two for you, as well.

(gasps)

I apologize, by the way,
for the mess.

No, not at all.
I can't imagine

-how hard this must be for you.
-Do you want wine?

I think I saw a box
in the fridge.

-Way ahead of you.
-Oh.

And a beer for John.

Marry me.

-(Stacy laughs)
-Sadly, you're already engaged.

Who am I to stand in the way
of true love?

John did tell me earlier
you were the one that got away.

Aww!
That just made my day.

But he's all yours.

I got the new boyfriend
perfectly trained,

and I don't have the strength
to start again.

-He is a lot of work.
-(Nolan): I'm right here.

-(laughing)
-(thud)

-(suspenseful music plays)
-What was that?

-Stay behind me.
-Is that necessary?

We've already had quite the day.

(breathing heavily)

Josh!
What the hell are you doing?

(sighs)
Nothing.

Josh?

I'm looking for
the spare set of keys

to Evelyn's car.

You broke in
to steal his mother's car?

Josh, you know better than that.

I wish that were true.

Josh, why are you stealing
my mom's car?

'Cause, I'm a dead man

if I don't get the hell out
of Foxburg.

Hey, hey, hey.
Does this have anything to do

with the drugs you've been
selling with my mother?

What? The fake supplements
were her idea.

No, not the supplements,
the heroin.

She was selling heroin?
And didn't cut me in?

Eh, it doesn't matter.

She would have just
screwed me over

like she did
with the generators.

-I'm afraid to ask.
-Me too.

I'm game.

What generators?

Evelyn and I sold
a bunch of portable generators

to a group of people,
and they're unhappy.

Okay.
What group of people?

They, you know, like guns
and don't like the government.

-Like a militia?
-Yes, a militia!

-Why do they want you dead?
-Apparently,

the reason your mother
got such a good deal

is because they're defective.

As was my mother.

Just give them the money back.

I can't! It's gone!

She must have used it all
on her next big idea.

Okay. Well,
you're not getting the car

'cause I already sold it online.
Look,

your best bet here
is just go pay Steve a visit

at the sheriff's station

and just throw yourself
on his mercy.

Yeah, I'm not gonna do that.

No, h-he's just gonna
rub it in my face,

and I'm not giving him
the satisfaction.

Josh, that is a dumb reason
to avoid asking for help.

-(gunshots)
-(dramatic music plays)

(groaning)

(Bailey): Okay. Okay.

-(gunshots)
-(glass shatters)

(Bailey): Here.

-Josh.
-(groans)

-(gunshots)
-(glass shatters)

-(switch clicks)
-(gunshots)

Bullet went all the way through.
He's lucky.

(Josh):
That's the militia outside!

Yeah. I figured that out.

I need to stop the bleeding.

(banging on door)

Will this work?

Yeah, actually.

What the hell are you doing?!

(Bailey): Saving your life.

(groans)

-(banging on door)
-(gunshots)

Stacy, you okay?

I'm starting to think
you're bad luck.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

Call Steve,
tell him to bring backup.

-Do you have any more magazines?
-Nine rounds left.

-(gunshots)
-(screams)

Steve's on his way
with the state police.

Taser.

-(door crashes)
-(screams)

(taser crackles)

(gunshots)

(crashing)

-Reload.
-Okay.

-(gun cocks)
-(grunt)

(taser crackling)

(gunshot)

(crashing)

(siren wailing)

(sighs)

Okay. All right.

-Uh...
-(Bailey sighs)

(chuckles)

Ladies.

-(dog barking)
-John, what do you got?

It's okay.
We're Code-4.

-Anybody hurt?
-Yeah.

Josh is gonna need
an ambulance.

GSW to the abdomen.

Three more GSWs
to the guys who attacked us.

ÀNothing personal, Johnny boy,

but I cannot wait for you
to go back to L.A.

-You and me both.
-And me.

(sighs)

(music in Spanish plays)

(dog barking in the distance)

(music in Spanish plays)

Feels like they're buying it.

Well, they haven't left yet.
That's a good sign.

(Nyla): They buying it?

(Lopez): So far.

Guys, I'm feeling
a little vulnerable right now.

What if they decide
to start shooting?

You're doing great.
Lucky for us,

you're a match
for our psycho killer.

Now move away from the window.

We got to tease them
a little bit,

give them that itch.

Why haven't they called
Elijah to get the green light?

'Cause they're good
at their jobs.

Measure twice, cut once.

Lopez, you think Elijah

just sends them in
once he decides it's safe?

No. He'll want to be here.
Elijah's ego's too big

to let someone else
hit Abril's people for him.

Alpha Team, status check.

They're circling,
making their way closer.

He's clearly checking
for a tail,

but we're doing
multiple handoffs.

It's nice
to have federal resources.

Come on, make the call.

(gun cocks)

Still no sign of a tail?

Mnh-mnh. No.

All right.

(cellphone beeps)

(sighs)

Yo.

Three inside.
Partying a little.

Clocked a few noisemakers,
loud ones.

Here we go.

(Elijah): Any sign of
eyeballs?

None. LJ took a lap
around the block,

all quiet.

But we should wait till later.

Maybe.

But what if
some of their friends show up?

Suddenly we're going
to a much bigger party.

Turn right here,

look for follow cars.

Keep going straight.

(tense music plays)

Alpha Team handing off.

(radio): Copy.
Bravo has contact.

Alpha Team headed to safe house.

ETA two minutes.

You still there?

Yeah.

I think we're clear.
And I think we can't wait.

The goal is the out of towners.

We can visit
the locals any time.

I need a yes or a no.

(music in Spanish plays)

I don't know, boss.
I think we should wait.

Yes or no?

Say yes.

(suspenseful music plays)

Yes.

I'll be there in a minute.

All right, here we go.
Remember,

we need the target to be armed
and on the premises.

Once they make
armed unlawful entry,

then we can take them down.
Not before.

(Aaron): Alright.

(tense music plays)

(dog barking in the distance)

(music in Spanish plays)

Target on site.

(gun cocks)

(engine shuts off)

(tense music plays)

Copy.
House Team in position.

(♪♪)

Here we go.
They're on the move.

(♪♪)

(music ends)

(bottle clattering)

No.

No.

(suspenseful music plays)

(door opening)

It's over.
All teams stand down.

It's over.

Screw that.
We can arrest them.

-They're right there.
-(engine starts)

For gun charges?

That will only hold them
for a minute.

That's not enough.

(engines revving)

He walked away, so we do, too.

And then what?

We go back to work,
find another way.

Hey, hey.

Let her go.

(dramatic music plays)

Well, where do you want
to start?

You mentioned something
about a controlled burn?

You know,
there's this little thing

I like to call throwing money
at the problem.

-Hire someone?
-Yes.

Oh, my God, I love it.

Why the hell
didn't I think of that?

Great.
Let's just get the photo albums

and be done with it.
I saw them over here.

Oh, I forgot all about this.

-(gasps)
-(soft music plays)

-Oh, who signed it?
-Mike Schmidt,

best player in Philly history.
It's our baseball team.

I love when you mansplain.
Although I'd argue

that Steve Carlton gave Schmidt
a run for his money.

Unless you're one of those

"pitchers can't be MVPs"
cavemen.

Guilty as charged.

No, I remember my mom
got us tickets to this game

and then talked our way
past the security guard

to get him to sign it.

Man, I can't believe
she didn't sell it.

I think we should put that
on our mantle.

-That's a great idea.
-Look on the bright side.

The last 24 hours have been
a little slice of hell,

but this house
is more inheritance

than most people get.
You could sell it,

pay for
the "Parental Trauma" package

and the cleanup crew,

and still turn
a pretty healthy profit.

I think that sounds
like a great plan.

-Yeah.
-Knock knock.

-Hey. How are you feeling?
-Hey.

-About last night?
-Yeah.

-I'm fine.
-(laughing)

But there's something
I need to tell you.

-Uh-oh.
-Yeah.

I was looking at
your mom's accounts,

and, well,

the bank's foreclosing
on the house.

She hadn't paid
the mortgage in a year.

It's a done deal.

I'm sorry.

(laughing)

That is the perfect ending
to this whole debacle.

Here you go.
It's all yours.

-We have a plane to catch.
-I-- What, what?

It was so nice to meet you.
Please come visit.

We have lots of room. Okay?

Got a delivery for Evelyn Nolan.

Let me guess,

you got about $100,000 worth
of something ridiculous?

-My money's on diet supplement.
-I'm feeling...

-food storage systems.
-Ah.

Protein shakes.

Can one of you sign
for the delivery?

No, no. Sorry.
We don't know, uh, Evelyn Nolan.

No, you can talk to her, though.

Thank you, Stacy,
for everything. Bye.

Run.

Jack's down for his nap.

I don't know
if I'll ever sleep again.

Try not to worry.

We've got units parked
in the front and back 24/7,

and Garza sent
a very clear message to Elijah

that we're off-limits.

You really think he'll listen?

For the near future,

while he figures out
how much exposure he's facing.

Did you really threaten
to fight Elijah

in the street
with a claw hammer?

Grey heard it on the wire.

I did.

But it was all a bluff.

I'd dust him
from a thousand yards

with a 220 grain,

disappear before the sound wave
even reached him.

You're kidding, right?

Yeah.

Mm.

I think if all else fails,

we should just break open
the trust fund,

just buy an island.

I'm not running.

I know.

But maybe we could buy
an island anyway.

(chuckles)
I'll send you some listings.

What about Abril?

I think
we're in the clear for now.

As far as she knows,

Daylin and the Sicarios
were sent right back home

because they're on
a federal watch list.

I can't imagine she has any idea

about the con
we just ran on Elijah.

(suspenseful music plays)

And now, it all makes sense.

Well, this isn't
a zero sum game.

We can help each other.

I'm listening.

(dramatic music plays)

(upbeat music)