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Listen, my wife wanted me to
invite you for dinner tomorrow.

We wanna say thanks, you know.
And Mama can cook.

She's always watching food channels. You
know, I'd really like to but I can't.

But I'll take a rain check, all right?
All right.

Look, Miguel, if those cops ask you
any questions, don't sweat it.

Just answer them straight, okay?
Yeah, no problem.

And, brother, you okay? Yeah.

Yeah, I'm good.

Come on. Go kids, go.

Come on, come on.

Go, Rosie.

I have maybe a day and a half...

...before Vargas gets those test
results and puts me at the scene.

He ordered enough tests to
keep the lab busy for a month.

Hoping the thing dies down.

Vargas is going through the motions.
If he's not?

Once they find
Vaughn's payroll...

...and those test results come
in, I'm suspect number one.

When they need somebody to throw
to wolves, that somebody's me.

Not throwing anybody to wolves.
Norcut stays missing...

...they can't prove
there was a crime.

Something fishy here. The wife.

The wife. Why hasn't she
told Vargas about it?

Maybe she believes you.

Yeah! All right, Rosie!

Tom, you missed it.

Way to go, Rose. You
missed it, man.

You should have seen it.
She was great.

How about pizza? No, we can't.

Can't. She's got homework.
I got work to do.

I did my homework.

Another time, kiddo, okay?

Thanks for coming, Uncle Eddie.
You're so welcome.

You just broke a rib.

It was great to see you. It
was great seeing you too.

She's great, man. I'll dig some more.
Give you a call tomorrow.

You think you could sit
on those hands till then?

Done. All right.

All right. Nice being with you.
See you, Rosie.

See you.

Come in.

Hey. Hey.

To Kill a Mockingbird's on 46.
You wanna watch?

Thanks. I'll be out in a minute.

Finish that report yet?

Not yet.

Where did you dig this up?
This was years ago.

Internet. Internet.

Why did they question you
if he was killed in jail?

Well, you know...

...sometimes people think the
police can do anything they want.

That's not the case.

They questioned us,
nothing came of it.

What was his name?

The man who did it.

It only says "inmate."

I just wanna know.

I told you a hundred times.
Daniel Hill.

He can't hurt us anymore.

I've driven by this church a
thousand times and never came in.

It's lovely.

It's private.

So were you followed?

Who would be following me?

You wearing a wire? No. Are you?

Why were you watching
me yesterday?

Do you have something
to tell me?

Ask you.

Why haven't you told
the police about me?

I don't trust the police.

Look, I know your husband
was talking to the DA.

He was gonna testify
against Robert Vaughn.

So I need to know who else
he was gonna implicate.

Did you clean my house?

Look, Mr. Cutler, this has
to be a two-way street.

I haven't gone to the police
and I'm not about to.

But, please, I need to know
what happened for myself.

I used to come to this
church twice a week.

Once for Mass, once
for confession.

That was a long time ago.

Yes.

Yeah, I cleaned your house.

Oh, God. Looked like a
legitimate crime scene.

Whoever did it had access
to the materials...

...and they knew procedure.

How did he...? He was shot.

Where, exactly?

Living room. On the couch.

Who hired you?

That's what I'm trying to
find out, Mrs. Norcut.

Two-way street, right? Yeah.

What was your husband going
to tell the grand jury?

I think it's better
if I show you.

This used to be an old fire station,
and now it's a safe haven for kids.

That's a mighty big
pair of scissors.

Oh, that's Robert Vaughn.

He did the initial fundraising.
Without him, we wouldn't be here.

My office is upstairs.

John wrote everything by hand so
that it could be authenticated.

He called this his "get
out of jail free card."

What is it?

It's an account ledger, but
it's in some kind of code.

Look. These numbers
look like dates.

I'm assuming these
are dollar amounts.

But this middle
column, I don't know.

They're too short to be
account numbers, right?

Could they be phone numbers?
No. Badge numbers.

Are you sure?

Yeah. This is a record of every
cop who's on the payroll.

Jesus, this thing goes
back at least 10 years.

Is there any way
we can find names?

If I still had access,
which I don't...

...it could take days...

...possibly weeks to match these
badge numbers with names.

Plus we don't have any evidence.
Everybody in here's a suspect.

All right. A couple
of weeks ago...

...Vaughn came over
with another man.

It ended up in a shouting match and
I haven't seen Vaughn since...

...but after that John became
really paranoid about the book.

He kept talking about
going to the DA.

And who was the other man?
A Detective Vargas.

Okay.

Look. I need you to
write down the names...

...of every cop you talked
to since, including Vargas.

Okay.

Maybe I can get their
badge numbers.

Charming neighborhood.

I been looking for a summer home.
You got that list for me?

Marty Pappas, Darrin
Harris, Jim Vargas.

What do you need with
all these badges?

I met with the wife. Seems Mr.
Norcut kept records.

Every cop that's ever taken a
cent is written in a ledger...

...and listed by badge number.

Jesus, Tom. What are you...?

You know how many guys Vaughn would
send if he knew you had that?

Let me worry about that.
Well, take my advice.

Forget you ever saw any ledger.
Not that simple.

Yeah, it is. Somebody asks,
you say, "What ledger?"

I'm in the ledger. Jesus Christ.
So burn it.

It's your motive. Get rid of it.

It's practically got a bow on it.
Poor woman's husband's dead.

Burn the thing that might
help her find the killer?

What do you care? She's
some rich bitch...

...wearing a million-dollar blindfold.
Get the book, light a match.

Thanks, partner. What
the fuck you call me?

Partners stick together, huh?
Partners follow the plan.

I told you sit tight,
you dig up some book...

...half the fucking
city will kill you for?

Walk away, Tom. Forget it. Walk away?
I tried to walk away.

From everything.
From all this shit.

And look where I am. All the shit.
Shit like me, right?

You pick up the phone for the
first time in how long...

...and is it because you wanna
catch up or bullshit...

...and, you know, let
me see my goddaughter?

No, you need a goddamn favor.
And then again.

You're family to me, Tom.
What am I to you?

Some fucking last resort. You
don't want my advice, fine.

Take it or leave it. But don't go calling
me partner like it means a thing.

Scared I'm gonna find you
in the book there, Eddie?

Four-nine-seven-three-three.

Here, you want a pen?
No, I got it.

You always had a good memory.
That's your fucking problem.

You're gonna get
yourself killed, man.

You okay? Yeah.

Oh, Tom, please don't. Just leave it.
It's not worth saving.

No, I know how you feel.

Tom? I can't stay here.

Well, where you wanna go?
You got relatives?

Yeah, but no family right now.

Here, Tom, I got it, I got it.

I'm sorry. I'll make
us some more...

I really need to go someplace. I
just don't feel safe being alone.

Okay. I think I know a place.

Hey, bro. Hey, come on in.
Come on in.

This is Ann. Ann, pleasure.

This is my wife, Gabriella. Hey.

Hi. Nice to meet you.
This is Ann.

Hi. Very nice to meet you. Hi.

And this is Baby Julio.

Hey, little man.
This one's Lila.

Say hello, Lila. Hello.

Hello.

Hello. Put me down, Daddy.

Don't let that halo fool you.

Come see my horsies.

Not now, mi amor. That's okay.

Want me to see your horsies?
Wanna take me?

Yeah. Okay.

I'm gonna go check on dinner.
Okay, sweetie.

She didn't feel safe, and I
couldn't take her to my place...

...because Rose
wouldn't understand.

Thanks. Yeah.

It's like you said. Client's in
trouble, we gotta help them out.

Hey. Come on.

That smells so good. Thank you.

Be careful. This is very hot.

Lila, honey. In your chair, please.
No, no. It's fine.

I used to eat like
this all the time.

Hey, Tom, could you give us
the honors and say grace?

Me? Yeah.

Heavenly Father...

...thank you for good
friends, good food...

...and bless the hands
that prepared it.

Amen. Amen.

Amen. Please.

Please, dig in.

I know this is less than
what you're used to but...

It's perfect.

Hey, believe it or not, I used to live
about three blocks away from here.

A studio apartment above
this Korean place.

You remember Sun's Kitchen?

Yeah, I know Sun's. Yeah.

It's not there anymore. No.

That whole building
isn't there anymore.

You know, if you were
to ask me back then...

...how my life was
gonna turn out...

...I would have said like this.

Warm house, kids running around,
magnets on the refrigerator.

John didn't want kids.

But we almost had one recently.

We lost it.

Sorry.

So am I.

What's the worst
thing you've seen?

Oh, I wanna know.

The worst thing I've ever seen.

That would have to be before
this job when I was a cop.

A homicide.

Victim was a woman in her 30s,
two gunshot wounds to the chest.

Shooter was there
to rob the place...

...victim put up a
fight and he shot her.

There was moderate blood
pooling on the floor...

...some spatter on
the beds and walls.

That's the worst thing?

Down the hall in another
bedroom, there was a kid.

Two paramedics were
sitting with her.

She was clutching a
stuffed animal, a frog.

She found her mother's
body and called 911.

Tough kid, if you
think about it.

Six years old and she still
had sense enough to call 911.

But those eyes.

Those eyes that...

...saw something no kid
should ever have to see.

Those eyes looked at me.
Looked into me.

Through me.

Those eyes.

That's the worst thing I've ever seen.
She was your daughter.

Did you catch him?

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, we got him.

License and
registration, please.

Is there a problem, officer?
Your taillight's out.

So where you headed?
Was I speeding too?

I asked where you're headed.
Home.

I live a couple of
blocks from here.

Look, I'm a retired
police officer.

Is there a problem?

I know who you are, Tom.

Hi.

What happened to your face?
Nothing, I'm okay.

Don't be a baby. It burns.

You're not gonna tell
me what happened?

It's nothing. Your dad's
a tough old bird.

I can take it.

That's it? Yeah.

Oh, you're pretty good at this.

Should I be saving for med school?
I don't care what you do.

What was that? What did you say?
Hey, hey.

That attitude of yours
has gotta stop. Now.

Why won't you tell
me what happened?

It doesn't involve you.
I'm handling it.

I thought we were a team, Dad.

What if you come home stabbed? Shot?
What if you don't come home?

It's not gonna happen.

Happened to her. Think
that's gonna happen to me?

Yes! I'm fucking
terrified of it!

Rose, that's not going to happen.
Look at me.

I'm never going to let anything
like that happen again.

And we are a team.
We're a good team.

We look out for each other.

But we don't dwell on things
we have no control over.

This project.

I mean, look what it's doing to you.
There is no stupid report, Dad.

There's no...? I don't understand.
I'm starting to forget her!

Oh, Rose.

Look, you can't spend your life going
through this box looking for her.

She's not there. She's gone.
It's just you and me now, okay?

So let's just put this away, all right?
Just put it away.

Rose, pick this stuff up. Rose.
You don't understand!

You don't understand. Pick that up.
What is wrong with you?

Have you lost your mind?
You don't get it.

You don't get it.

Hello? I'm coming to get you.

Wait, wait, wait. I'm not at the house.
I'm at the hospital.

Vargas called this morning. He said
he wanted me to identify a body.

The press found out John was gonna testify.
It's on the news, everywhere.

What hospital? West
Trenton General.

All right. Just stay there.
I know a back way in.

You all right? Yeah, thank you.

What happened to your face?
Nothing.

Sure it's not John's? No.

His key was still on the
ring found in his car.

Anybody else have one?
Sister, neighbor?

No one. John was paranoid. He
didn't want copies lying around.

Maybe he had one made for someone
he didn't tell you about.

As in a woman? That
wasn't John's style.

Not making keys for them anyway.

Look, I don't see how any
of this is helping us.

Vaughn didn't need this to
look like an abduction.

If he'd known about the ledger, he'd
have ransacked your house to find it.

Someone with a key wanted you
to come home to a clean house.

Arlo.

Oh, Tom. You scared me.

This is Ann Norcut.
Norcut. Right.

Wait. Does Vargas
know you're here?

I was hoping we can get
through this without him.

He kind of needs to be
here, but I don't know.

Maybe we could do the
paperwork without him.

I don't understand why I have to do this.
They have photos of John.

They didn't tell you. Well, the
corpse does not have much of a face.

Mrs. Norcut, I guess all
we need from you...

...is to identify a couple
of DMs and the wedding band.

DMs? Distinguishing marks.

If I could get you to sign
these, the top portion.

Excuse me. Is there a restroom?
I feel faint.

Yes. I'm sorry. Just the
way you came in, right...

Boy, you don't get to practice
your bedside manner around here.

Well, how bad is the body?
Rat food, but it's him.

I checked the scars
against the records.

Got an appendectomy work over here.
Got the one from Bob Barker.

I got Larry coming over to
check his teeth, to make sure.

You know Larry? Bob Barker?

Yeah. You know, spay
and neuter your pets?

Guy got snipped. When did
he have a vasectomy?

A few years ago. Something like that.
It's right here in the records.

Hey, I was just about to call you.
What the hell you doing here?

Lunch with a colleague.
Thai still good?

Yeah, but I gotta finish this thing up.
I got a good spot too.

Detective. Miss Norcut.

You know this man? No,
I've never met him.

Excuse me. Can we get this over with?
I don't feel very well. Thank you.

I don't like this, Tom. I'm seeing
you all the time these days.

That's not good. Well,
that hurts me, Jim.

Well, here's the deal.

We've never been tight...

...but I never been against
you, even after that thing.

And what thing would that be?
I mean, so what?

Piece of shit catches a knife in the arm.
Big fucking deal.

Some wanted to bring you down.
Make an example of you. Not me.

He violated your family.
You had every right.

This have a fucking point?

Point is you don't
want me against you.

That guy in there didn't die in prison.
He's connected.

I gotta bring all the guns.
So why don't you tell me?

What are you doing here? Lunch.
You wanna join us?

Okay. We don't have to have Thai.
Are you fucking her?

Nothing to be ashamed of.
I would.

I'm not gonna hit you. You have to
find another reason to arrest me.

Oh, I don't need a reason.
I could just take you in.

Sweat you out a few hours.
A few days maybe.

Okay. So let's settle this between us.
How's 10 grand sound?

I can get Vaughn to write
you another check.

Detective?

Nice knowing you, Tom.
Don't fucking move.

Mrs. Norcut has identified
the deceased...

...as her husband, John H.
Norcut.

Jesus, what happened to you?
Ran into a blue wall.

I called the precinct. They
told me you were here.

I'm surprised you
remember where here is.

Vargas is in the ledger. I don't think
he had anything to do with this.

You want a soda, a beer? They
didn't kill Norcut for the book.

She's got some guy on the side. It's
his key I used to get in the house.

You still on the same
place on Eighth?

I haven't been down there in forever.
Cut the shit, Eddie.

Oh, I'm sorry. This
isn't a friendly visit?

Did you hear what I said? Yeah.

Her boyfriend killed her husband.
What else is new?

What do you want, an apology?
Oh, fuck your apology.

You don't owe me anything.
I changed jobs, okay?

I changed houses, cars, clothes.

Only thing I kept was Rose. I'm
doing a hell of a job with her.

I didn't wanna cut you off, man.
I had to.

Okay, I fucked up, all right?
Is that what you wanna hear?

I just want my
partner back, Tommy.

Not for a day. You know,
not for one last thing.

Back, man.

I'm back. Yeah? All right.

All right, so let's shut up about that.
Where is she now?

Talking to Vargas. God knows
what she's telling him.

Can you get your hands on the book?
Then call Vargas, arrange a trade...

...give him the book,
he'll drop the case.

No. We gotta go over his head. Cut
him off before he can make a case.

Cut him off with what?
The truth.

They're gonna wanna know how you
know, why you didn't come forward.

They're gonna be all over your ass.
Well, she can back us up.

What if she doesn't? She's
probably loyal to this guy.

That's a chance I'll have to take.
Listen, Tom.

The best shot we have is
with Vargas directly.

I'll go with you. Make sure
he doesn't pull any shit.

We could take care of this. The three
of us. We could do it tonight.

I'll make the call.

I gotta pick Rose up first.
Give me an hour.

We can make the trade
at the old depot.

He's back, ladies and gentlemen.
The old depot, in an hour.

Hey. What, I don't
even get a goodbye?

Bye, Eddie.

Ann. You all right?
How did you get in?

Of course. I'm actually fine.
It just keeps opening up.

So where you going? Nowhere.

Why's your car packed?

I know who this key belongs
to, and so do you.

You really shouldn't be here. Vargas is
asking a lot of questions about you.

Eddie Lorenzo was my partner.

He was my friend. My best man.
He's my daughter's godfather.

Don't know what you're talking about.
Stop lying to me.

We need to go to the police
and tell them everything.

Tell them what, Tom? It's a key. So what?
It could belong to anybody.

And what about that baby?
Could that be anybody's too?

Get out.

Did you ask him to do it?
Is that what happened?

He didn't do it. He'd never do that.
He told me that and I believe him.

Now get out, Tom. He's lying.

Oh, go ahead. Call the police.
I'll just tell them you broke in.

I'm calling Eddie. Wait.

If he still has his key, he's innocent.
And I'll go.

Just ask him. Please
don't do this.

Ask him.

Please. Annie? Annie?

Annie, are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.

Hey, I was gonna ask you. Can you
give the key back, just in case?

Okay, good. Okay, no, that's all.
Well?

He already threw it away.

You should've seen him, Tom. He
was so happy when I told him.

He said it was a girl and he ran
out and bought all these presents.

But I couldn't tell John.

So I told Ed that I had a miscarriage,
but he didn't believe me.

He thought John forced me.

We have to tell the police. No.

Tom, just give me the key.
Nobody needs to know about this.

If you go to the police,
I'll deny it and so will he.

That's a chance I have to take.

Tom, please don't be so naive.
We all have secrets.

I'm tired of keeping secrets.

I have to see someone. It may take a
while, so I need you to stay at Anita's.

I don't need a babysitter. I called.
She's expecting you.

Dad. Look. No arguments, please?

Hey, hey, hey. No hug?

Love you.

Yes, Detective Vargas, please.

Where's Lorenzo? He'll be here.

Look, relax, Tom.

We got three units covering the road in.
Two more down on the tracks.

No way he's getting out of here.

I know it doesn't feel like it right
now, but you're doing the right thing.

He may be your buddy, but
he's made some mistakes.

Best to let the law handle it from here.
Save that shit for the TV cameras.

We both know why you're here.
You're saving Robert Vaughn's ass.

Fair enough.

You got that ledger?
We'll get Lorenzo.

This goes away. You
go on with your life.

You'll get it when he's in custody.
Fair enough, okay.

Rose, I thought I told
you to go to Anita's.

Oh, it's okay. I'm not alone.
Uncle Eddie's here.

Put him on. Okay. Uncle Eddie?

Hey, Tom. Running a little late.
We need to talk.

Come alone. Yeah, great.
See you soon.

Tom, where you going?

Hey, here he is. Hey, Dad.

Rosie insisted on making dinner.
Rose, I want you to go next door.

Now.

I got one ready for you.

Dad. That's okay, Rosie.
Take it easy.

Everything's all right. He
just had a hard week at work.

We're gonna sit, have dinner, talk
things over so everybody knows...

...what's going on here.
Next door, Rose. Now.

All you had to do was show
up, do your job and go home.

I had it all figured out.
You set me up.

I had you protected. I was
protecting both of you.

I couldn't let her come and see that.
You call this protection?

I needed you to back off.
You know, I'm sorry.

I should have known better.
Come on, let's go.

What are you doing to me? Wait.
Listen, we could still do this.

Get Vargas on the phone. We can
hammer out some kind of angle.

I don't work like that anymore.
You take some oath as a janitor?

Stop it.

Okay. I see how it is now. Anything
goes when it's good for you.

But when I need help? Where was
that conscience of yours...

...when Daniel Hill was bleeding
to death in the prison yard, huh?

That keep you up too?

No, you were fucking
sleeping like a baby.

Check your loyalties, buddy.

You owe me. Put the
gun away, Eddie.

Norcut was a fucking murderer.
Period.

Who'd he kill, Eddie? Nobody. No,
not nobody. He made her do it.

He made her kill her own baby.
She lied to you.

You think I can't
have what you have?

She was gonna have our child,
but he bought her off.

Just like he buys everybody off.
He tried to buy me off.

Put the piece away. Remember
that night I went there?

He tried to write a
check so I would leave.

A check.

She was gonna have a baby with me.
Tommy, with me.

She was gonna have our child.
Stop waving your gun in my house.

She was gonna have our child.

I had no choice. Man is
allowed to do anything...

...if he's protecting his family.
You know I'm right, Tom.

Still family here?

We still family?

It's over, Eddie.

Oh, God.

Who's gonna clean you up, Tom?

Thanks. I'll burn this book
and we'll all sleep better.

Go on, Tom. We'll clean this up.

Most people don't know this.

But when someone dies in your
house and leaves a mess...

...it's up to the
family to clean it up.

Most people don't have the
stomach for that kind of thing.

That's where my dad comes in.

My dad says that
stains have memories.

They remember their shape,
their color, their smell.

And the really deep ones
return again and again.

With these stains, it's easier to
start over than to try cleaning them.

Sometimes you have a choice.
Sometimes you don't.

All you can do is hope.