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- Admit you threatened your wife and tried to take your kids,

that you were gonna murder them.

- Youre sick. You know it, right?

- Turn on the news.

There was a shooting at the mall today.

- Todd Finley opened fire on a guard.

(Screaming)

- Can you tell me where we are?

- Im turning myself in, after...

- After what?

- Mia Coleman? - Yeah.

- Police! Call 911!

- You stopped the guy with a gun. Dad wants to talk to you.

- Jared really wants to see you.

- He said that he would kill me if I tried to leave him.

- You threatened to kill her in front of your little girls.

- Im such a fucking asshole.

- Oh my God!

- You did the right thing going to the hospital first.

Now we have what we need to get him.

And youll call me if you think of anything else?

I know how hard this must be.

- Find him.

- Were gonna do everything we can on that front, OK?

I promise, Mia.

Well be in touch.

(Line ringing)

- Youve reached Robert... - ...Joan...

- ...Bree... - ...and Chloe.

- Leave a message at the beep.

(Voicemail beeping)

- Dad, where are you?

Ive been trying you for hours.

- Is he coming?

(Sobbing)

♪ ♪ ♪

(Sighing)

(Cat meowing)

(Children playing)

- Mimi!

- Big J!

- Hey.

So, uh, I was thinking

I could make an appointment with the notary

and pay you back half of the down payment.

Whats your schedule like?

- Uh, yeah, whatever day works for you.

- Come on. - Ill figure something out.

- OK. - Yep.

- Uh, hey, the ball!

Have fun!

- Im coming for you.

Uh, hey, hey!

- Hey!

Whoo! Yeah!

- Yeah!

(Makes impact sound)

- Im flying!

- Youre flying!

(Screaming)

(Laughing)

- Whoa! Oh.

(Laughing)

- Its cool we can start hanging out again.

- If something...

If something were to happen...

and we couldnt see each other for a while...

wed still talk on the phone or write letters, right?

- But why?

Something like what?

- I might have to go away for, um...

for work.

- For how long?

- I dont know.

(Men and women talking, phone ringing)

- Oh, if it isnt the officer of the year!

Come on in.

Im really glad you reached out.

I have something to discuss with you as well.

Which one of us should go first?

- I will.

Listen, Sergeant, Ive done something really...

- Heroic. I know what you did.

Thats why I want you back on active duty.

As long as you feel ready, of course.

- No, no. I dont...

- And in the meantime,

several news agencies have requested interviews,

so communications is gonna set up

a piece for you at the mall with the security guards

that were on Finleys hit list.

Hopefully, you found time

to get your uniforms dry cleaned while you were off.

(Chuckling)

- No, no, no, Sergeant, I cant.

- Listen, Coleman...

I get it.

You dont want people fussing over you, but...

these folks really want to see you.

You saved their lives.

So, I can confirm?

Terrific.

And Ill let Tyler know that youre back on Monday.

Contingent, of course, on you keeping up with your therapy.

(Sighing)

♪ ♪ ♪

♪ ♪ ♪

(Insects chirring)

- Thank you, Officer Coleman, for your bravery.

- Yeah, Coleman!

- Any one of you would have done the same thing.

- All right, settle down. Listen up.

Boudreau and Yang, I want you on ticket patrol, Zone 3.

Tupper and Roberts, same thing, Zone 5.

Gilmore, youre on a school visit.

Id also like to remind everybody

that the annual Police Brotherhood Blood Drive

is taking place tomorrow afternoon...

(Grunting)

(Sergeant Buchanan talking, indistinct)

Mia...

Mia!

I just wanted to let you know

Im submitting you for a commendation for brave conduct.

- Oh, no, its---its really unnecessary, sir.

I mean, the most important thing is everyone feels safe.

- Exactly.

When people see your face on TV,

it reminds them the police are here to protect.

Youre a hero, Mia.

And besides, its a big shot of pride

for the police brotherhood.

- Youre damn right it is.

- Keep up the good work.

- 28-6, weve arrived on site. - Copy, 28-6.

- Anyone inside?

Go.

(Woman moaning)

- Its the police. Youre OK.

- One female victim, visible head trauma.

Were gonna need EMS in here.

(Screaming)

- Shes got a gun in her face and shes doing what they ask.

Why the fuck do they have to beat her too?

- I dont know.

- Lets go, lets go.

Lets get the fuck out! Lets go!

- Hey, do me a favour.

Can you rewind the video?

Back to when she first came in.

- Yeah.

- Fucking bitch! Give me the fucking money.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa! No, no, no, no!

- Open the fucking register!

Open the fucking register! Lets go!

- (Woman on phone): State the reason for the trip.

State the reason for the trip.

- Protect the innocent.

- "Protect" and "innocent" has been accepted.

(Phone chiming)

(Doorbell ringing)

- Mia Coleman? - Yeah.

- Im submitting you for a commendation for brave conduct.

When people see your face on TV,

it reminds them the police are here to protect.

And besides...

- Its a big shot of pride for the police brotherhood.

OK. You ready? Lets go.

- All fired up for your first day back, huh?

- Yep! And Im driving.

- Yes, maam.

- Wait. A strange woman just ran into this alley.

- All right, lets go.

OK.

(Crying)

(Horn honking)

Hey, hey, stop!

Stop! Its OK.

Its OK. Its OK.

Please, please. Its OK.

28-6, we got a 481 on Ontario and Nicolet.

- Look, I got a weird feeling about this guy.

- How do we know thats not his kid?

- Lets find out. - OK.

Hes running!

- You OK?

Look at those guys. You see them?

- Yeah. - Theyre armed.

- Are you sure? - Pretty sure.

- 28-6, Adam Street Convenience.

Two suspects, possibly armed, inside.

We need backup. Standing by.

- Copy, 28-6.

- Theres no time for backup.

Police!

(Gunshots)

(Whimpering)

Down! - Come here. Come here.

- Come here, now! Get on the ground!

(High-pitched ringing)

(Breathing heavily)

- Jesus Christ! Hell of a first day back.

You guys OK?

- Yeah, were OK.

- Yes, sir.

Tyler, you fired your service weapon.

You know the drill.

(Sighing)

He was aiming right at you.

You... you didnt even flinch.

He could have pulled the trigger.

- You did exactly the right thing.

OK?

(Phone chiming)

- Honestly, if Id killed him,

I dont think I would have been able to live with that.

(Inhaling deeply)

- Can you make your famous earwax soup on Friday?

- Oh, sure. I could also make some raw chicken smoothies.

- Oh! With a shot of a hairy mans back sweat.

(Both laughing)

- Cant wait to see you, Big J.

- Cant wait to try your barf pudding for dessert.

(Laughing)

Love you. - Good night.

- OK. Uh...

Were all set with the notary for Friday.

And, uh, then I thought maybe

you can pick Jared up from school after,

and you guys can have your evening together.

- OK. Um...

About that, I was just wondering

if maybe he could spend the night.

You know, I have a guest room now, so...

- Uh, yeah, Ill check with Laura.

But that shouldnt be a problem.

- OK.

- OK, bye.

- Bye.

♪ ♪ ♪

Dammit!

OK...

(Sighing)

- Next time, try driving with your eyes open, asshole.

- All right, lets calm down.

And, sir, do your stop signs

if you dont want to end up road kill.

Have a nice day.

(Tyler sighing)

- Welfare check requested for a disoriented female in her 20s.

Spotted by business owner, Ferris Street, corner Langfield.

- 28-6, well take it.

- OK, 28-6.

(Siren wailing)

- Hey.

(Speaking French)

Whats going on?

- Im not sure.

I woke up behind a trash bin, and all my stuff is gone.

They took everything, I think.

- Who took everything?

- Dont know.

I cant remember.

- We need EMS on Ferris, corner Samson.

- Copy, 28-6. - Theres an ambulance coming.

Were gonna take you to the hospital.

But I need you to remember and try to tell me what you can.

- I went out to a bar.

- Which bar? - Mmm... Pier 39.

I remember leaving.

Someone said they would wait with me for my ride.

I think he might have...

(Crying)

- Well take care of it.

Well get him.

- Yeah, she was here.

It seemed like she was looking for company, you know?

- Shes in the hospital, probably drugged with GHB.

- We try to keep that shit out of here,

but its hard to control.

Sometimes, they take it themselves.

Recreationally. - Not her.

- We warn our clients about it on our socials,

and were part of a network of bars

using a code in case of harassment.

- A code?

- Yeah, if a girl thinks shes in trouble,

she orders an Angelo with lime,

and then we know shes asking for help.

We sneak her out, then call the police, if we suspect GHB.

- But she didnt order one?

Did you see her leave? - I did not.

- Thanks for your time.

(Line ringing)

- Welcome to Plan B Agency.

Select your desired destination.

(Phone ringing)

(Phone chiming)

- Hi, Officer Coleman.

This is Keri Whitman, Paul Whitmans wife.

He still hasnt shown up.

(Phone chiming)

(Doorbell ringing)

- Mia Coleman? - Yeah, lets go.

(Jared laughing)

- Cant wait to try your barf pudding for dessert.

Love you!

- Uh, were all set with the notary for Friday.

And then I was thinking you could pick Jared up from school,

and you guys can have your evening together.

- Yeah, about that.

Uh, I was wondering if he could spend the night.

I have a room for him now, so...

- Yeah, Ill ask Laura.

That shouldnt be a problem.

- Hes your son. Why is it any of her business?

- I got to make sure

that we dont have plans for the weekend.

Not that its any of your business.

- Youre right. Im sorry.

- OK. Bye.

- Bye.

(Sighing)

(Men and women chatting, indistinct)

(♪ Electronic music blaring on PA ♪)

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

- Hey. - Hey!

(Talking, indistinct)

(♪ Music continues blaring ♪)

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You know that you want it ♪

♪ You know that you want it ♪

- Hey.

Listen, I--I dont mean to scare you,

but I saw a man put something in your drink.

- Is he hot?

- No, no, no. Its not a joke, OK?

Hes obviously trying to plan something.

Im serious.

- Yeah, well, Im serious.

Stop staring at me. Its fucking weird.

- Excuse me.

Can I get an Angelo with lime for my friend?

The one with the red hair?

- Are you sure? - Yeah.

- Can you take the bar?

(♪ Hip-hop blaring on PA ♪)

(Talking, indistinct)

- I figured one of us should come say hi.

- Uh, just browsing.

- David.

OK, so, uh, just browsing.

See anything you like?

- Actually, no.

Uh, you know, I see a lot of young women

trying to impress men

who will screw anything with a pulse.

- Wow! Thats, uh, thats crude.

- Ah... Cause youre not here for that, right?

- Do I look like the jackrabbit type to you?

OK, so what--what are you doing here, then?

- To take you to the station with me

and answer a few questions.

- Its him. - What?

- You serious? - Yeah.

- What? - Come here.

- Wait. What did I do?

What did I do, man? - Get out.

- What did I do? What the hell?

Shes lying, OK?

I didnt do anything, OK? I swear.

- Yeah? Well, a lab analysis of your shooter ought to clear you.

- I didnt do it!

(Exhaling slowly)

(Phone chiming)

(Sighing)

- Come on!

Look. See?

He would have hit you if you didnt stop at the sign.

Thats why were out here, prevention.

- I always stop at stop signs.

- Uh-huh. - Have a nice day, sir.

Hey, you all right?

- Yeah, just tired.

- What, insomnia?

- I was up all night

putting furniture together for Jareds room.

- Ah, I see.

- Welfare check requested for a disoriented female in her 20s.

Spotted by business owner, Ferris Street, corner Langfield.

- 28-6, well take it. - OK, 28-6.

(Siren wailing)

(Phone ringing)

(Phone chiming)

(Doorbell ringing)

- Mia Coleman? - Yes.

- Hey, Tyler, um, do you want to meet me for a beer?

Yeah? Uh, OK.

Im at a bar called Pier 39.

(♪ Electronic blaring on PA ♪)

♪ You look like you need it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

♪ You look like you need it ♪

- For you...

- Hey. - Hey.

- So, uh, whyd you pick this place?

- I was having dinner down the street,

and they had a two-for-one sign for drinks.

So I thought about you.

Um, anyway, when I was waiting here for you,

I saw a guy put something in a womans drink.

- What? What guy?

- Uh, I--I lost sight of him.

- OK, then what girl?

- Its either that one...

or that one.

- Youre not sure?

- Im 100%, actually.

In fact, its entirely possible

that he could have spiked both of their drinks.

- OK, then lets go tell them.

- No, no, wait, wait, wait, wait.

- For what? One of them to pass out?

- No, for him to leave with one of them.

I want to catch him in the act.

- Isnt that a little risky for one of the girls?

- Right, but how many women are in this place right now?

I mean, sure, we can get one or two of them out of here,

but then the rest of them are in danger,

and I dont want to miss it this time.

- You know, when you asked me out for a drink,

I didnt think Id be signing up for a stakeout.

- Thats not why I invited you.

- OK, then why?

- Uh, just, like, beer between partners?

Like friends?

- Friends...

- Look, when I joined the force,

a trusted mentor told me to never date another cop.

Not unless I want to get roasted for the rest of my life.

(Chuckling)

- He, uh, has a point.

- Thats him.

Thats him. Lets go! - Oh, shit.

- Excuse me, excuse me. - Hey!

- This is Officer Rhodes. Im off duty.

I just saw two suspects drug a woman at Bar Pier 39.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

Where do you think youre going with the lady?

- Uh, take a wild guess.

Sorry, no room for a third, bro.

- Shes in no shape to be going anywhere with you guys.

- Yeah, were taking her home. Mind your own business.

- Were police officers. - Of course you are.

- Put your hands on the wheel!

- Dont touch me!

- Do not move! - Get out of the car!

- I suggest you stop resisting!

- Stop! - Get on the hood now!

- Dont touch me! - Get on the hood now!

Give me your arms! Stop resisting!

- Were gonna get you to the hospital,

pump that shit right out of your system.

- What?

- Youre OK.

(Woman talking on police radio, indistinct)

(Talking, indistinct)

(Phone chiming)

(Sighing)

Fuck me!

(Sighing)

- Right place, right time, yet again?

Just how many commendations

should I be submitting you for, Coleman?

- You know, you should put Tylers name down.

He, um, he really saved my ass at that depanneur.

And he was the one who did the arrest last night.

I--I was just following his lead.

- Do you two often hook up for drinks like that?

- Well, a trusted mentor once told me

never date a fellow officer

unless I wanted to get royally roasted.

(Chuckling)

- Well, with the information from your report,

these two may still walk.

We need admissions of guilt.

Detectives waiting for you.

- Officer Coleman saw you pour liquid into the victims drink.

What do you think well find

when the toxicology report comes back?

- Your buddy said that you put the GHB in the drink,

and he was totally against it.

- Hes lying. Hes the one who did it.

- So he did do it?

- He said it would help.

- Help with what exactly?

- To hook up with hot girls.

- So you make them unconscious?

Thats nice.

- If Eric says he put something in her drink,

thats--thats news to me.

She basically begged me to take her back to our place.

You know, some girls, um,

they actually like to have sex with men.

You know?

- Is that what you tell yourself when you rape a woman?

(Chuckling)

You know she could barely walk herself out of that bar?

When you assault a woman,

it doesnt just ruin their weekend,

you piece of shit.

It ruins her fucking life.

It makes her scared and feel broken.

And its never too far from her mind

when a real man wants to actually talk to her

or make love to her.

Do you have any idea what kind of irreversible damage

that does to a person?

No, you dont.

Because you only think about yourself

and your little prick.

- Fuck you, fucking bitch!

- Fuck you! - Coleman, a word?

Listen, youre done in there.

Weve got the other guys confession.

And no matter what these assholes do,

we cant talk to them however we want.

This guy could make life really hard for you.

And I want to keep you around, you know?

Youre a good cop.

- Mm-hmm.

- Hey. - Hey!

What are you doing here?

- Nothing.

Just wanted to see you, blow off some steam.

- OK. Well, Cassies trying on some dresses.

Oh, Cass!

It looks stunning.

- Thanks. Its for prom.

What do you think?

- Its nice.

What are the other contenders?

Its a bit short, dont you think?

- Thats just how theyre wearing them these days.

Oh, OK.

I--I think I like that colour better,

but that ones more chic.

- Well, I have to return one of them by Friday, so this one?

- Youll be careful, right, at the after parties?

You know, everybodys wasted, hormones are raging.

- Of course, Auntie Mia.

- And youll bring your own booze.

Make sure nobody spikes it.

- OK. What do you think of the dress?

- Look, Im sorry to be a pain in the ass,

but Ive seen the worst, and so has your mother.

You know, I dont want the same thing to happen to you.

So, you know, you dont have to do anything

that youre not comfortable with just for some guy.

I mean, dont--dont let him pressure you, OK?

- OK, Auntie Mia, I get it. The dress?

- Just promise me that you-- youll be careful,

and I will get off my soapbox.

- Youre not gonna tell me if you like it, are you?

- What the fuck?

Cassie doesnt know what happened to me,

and I dont want her to know.

I have moved on with my life.

- OK...

- I swear to God.

Your job just bleeds into every other part of your life.

(Sighing)

- Im sorry. Youre right.

- Go.

Go tell Cassie which dress you like better, you narc.

(Knocking on door)

- Show me again?

Im sorry. Im just really tired.

Im sure youll look gorgeous in both of them, sweetie.

- Really?

- Yes.

(Birds chirping)

(Phone ringing)

(Phone chiming)

(Line ringing)

- Ms. Whitman.

Hi, its Officer Coleman.

I think I just missed your call.

- Im so sorry to bother you.

Its just... Paul still hasnt turned up.

And I was hoping you could help me

file a missing persons report.

- Yes. Of course I can help you.

- The hardest thing is not knowing what happened to him.

I dont know what to tell the girls.

They keep asking me questions, and...

I dont have any answers.

- You know, uh, what happened to him isnt your fault.

I mean, um, if something did happen to him,

you--you cant blame yourself.

Hes an adult.

- Since he disappeared,

I only keep thinking about how good things were.

When they were good.

I do love him.

And the girls love him so much.

I dont want anything bad to happen to him.

- Um, OK.

Lets fill out a missing persons report.

- OK.

- Notary got you all stressed out?

- Huh?

(Chuckling)

Just, uh, one of my cases.

- So what are you gonna do with the money?

Down payment on a new house?

(Chuckling)

- Not exactly. I...

Ive had a number of unforeseen expenses recently.

Anyways, why do you care?

- Weve been getting along lately.

The hearing was really hard on me.

Yeah, I was so pissed at you.

Im pissed at myself for putting Jared through all that.

- Yeah.

Me too.

I was just punishing you.

I feel so ashamed.

(Chuckling softly)

Well, thats great.

Now when I pick up Jared,

hes gonna think that were fighting again.

(Both chuckling)

- Wait. I have something for you.

Ms. Eagle said that we could draw anything we wanted,

so I decided to draw this.

So this is you, whos a police, and this is the robber.

Youre, like, arresting him.

You dont like it?

- No, I--I think its...

I think its really beautiful.

Screw it in really tight.

- Im glad I have a room here, too.

A lot of my friends at school have two houses.

Like Alice.

- Alice? Is that your girlfriend?

- No.

- Well, when you do get one...

its important that you listen to her.

And if she doesnt want to do something that you want to do,

then you have to respect that.

Suppose you want to hold Alices hand.

You have to be sure that she wants to hold your hand too.

And so you ask her.

And if she says yes, then... then you can hold her hand.

Same thing if you want to hug her,

if you want to kiss her.

And sometimes, she might say yes,

and then change her mind.

Then you have to stop.

You understand?

- Hmm. Doesnt make me want to have a girlfriend.

- But being in love is pretty great.

(Jared scoffing)

- Doesnt sound like it.

(Chuckling softly)

(Knocking on door)

Police! Open up, please.

Theres been a complaint

about your dog attacking the neighbours child.

(Dog barking)

- No, you got it all wrong.

Junior heres got a loud bark,

but he doesnt attack anyone unless I say so.

- Youre under arrest

for criminal negligence causing injury.

- 28-6, we need backup. - Easy, Junior.

I wouldnt mind taking a bite out of her myself.

- Tie up your dog and come with us right now.

- Its like I said, my dogs not the problem.

That kid provoked him.

- Third and final warning. Tie the dog...

- Junior, no!

Junior! Junior, no!

(Gunshot)

(Screaming)

(Shouting, indistinct)

- Stop resisting! Stop resisting!

- Let go of him! Let go of him or Ill fucking kill you!

- You fucking killed my dog!

Fuck!

- Turn around! - Fuck you!

- Arms behind your back. - Fucking bitch!

- What are you still doing here?

I dont remember signing off on any overtime.

- Uh, Im not on the clock.

Im just, um...

Im just taking notes for today to get prepared for tomorrow.

- You know that the briefing I do every morning is for that.

What are you trying to prove, Mia?

That youre a superwoman, the best cop in the city?

Youre doing too much already.

- Right, but if I could be better equipped, I can...

- Mia, go home.

I mean it.

Get some rest.

You need it after today.

- "Prevent" and "crime" has been accepted.

(Grunting)

(Phone chiming)

(Doorbell ringing)

(Knocking on door)

(Knocking on door)

(Doorbell ringing)

(Knocking on door)

- Mia?

Mia.

You didnt come in for work. I was getting worried.

Are you OK?

- I cant take it anymore, Tyler.

- Cant take what anymore?

- I dont know that theres anything else I could have done.

He wouldnt have changed.

Even if I went back in time...

I couldnt have done anything different.

- Im sorry, Mia. Im not following.

- I abducted Paul Whitman.

And then he hung himself.

And then I covered it up.

And I cant live with this anymore.

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