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Previously on East New York... Whoa, whoa.

Arliss Gruen,
Drug Enforcement Administration.

'Cause we're going after
a Mexican drug cartel

supplying the Santiagos.

I've got an undercover that's
gotten close them, Sean Dryden.

You used to be in Narcotics.

- You look me up?
- You didn't look me up?

Of course I did.

What's that?
Looked you up.

That's Napoleon Santiago.

Go time.

Police! Don't move!

Hands where I
can see 'em.

I remember when
you were just a kid.

Were you one of the cops that
tried to lock up my old man?

Your old man, your brother
Kiki, your cousins...

Yeah, you ain't have much
luck with any of 'em.

I got you, Napoleon.

And they next.

I guess if we were
to try it again,

we'd probably screw it up again,
wouldn't we?

Probably.

But that's not a reason not to

give it a try.

Sandeford, he knows.

I think we need to cool it.

I don't want to
keep this a secret

any longer
than we need to.

You're training me to be a cop.

No, I'm training
you to be like me.

If you're training me
to be like you,

why don't you let me drive
every once in a while?

Think fast.

Want to drive?
Let's go.

You sit down over
- there, all excited.
- All right.

Who's got it
better than us?
Nobody.

What's up, man?

Bentley!

Oh, no.

10-13, 10-13, my partner's down!
Cop shot.

New Lots and
Van Siclen.

Get a bus down here now!

Where you hit?

I got you.

Oh, I don't feel anything.

7-4, Sector David.

Where's the bus?!

Hang in there, young man.

I got you.

Hang in.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey...

Bentley's being transferred
to Eastern Memorial.

Tell me what you got.

Operations are
coordinating with Highway.

- What's his condition?
- We're responding
to the scene now.

- One minute out.
- Any script on the perp?

The bus just left.

How did this happen?

24-year-old male
police officer.

Gunshot wound
to the left abdomen.

Complaining of chest pains,
difficulty breathing.

BP 84/50, pulse ox low-- 82%.

Pulse thready,
120 beats per minute.

Pulse dropping, cascading.

We need to intubate him.

Two units of negative O, stat.

Page Cardiothoracic
and get the OR ready.

Do you know who it is?

They're not saying.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Is this... Is this
Andre's blood?

Where is he?

Everything happened so fast.

He's at the hospital.

Okay, I got to go.

I got to go over there.

Officer Quinlan, I need you
to focus your attention

on where it needs to be.
Can you do that?

Okay.

We need to get
security camera footage

from the Belt to the Jackie
Robinson Parkway, east to west.

Uh, Detective, can you
- get them started on that?
- Yes, ma'am.

You got it. Come on, guys.

You get a look
at the shooter?

- It was too quick.
- What about the car?

Tan. I think it had
a dent in the trunk lid.

Yeah, I'm 10-84 on the scene.

Officer Sandeford,
we're gonna need to

get you over to
the hospital.

- I-I'm not hurt.
- You still got to
get checked out.

I'm not hurt, Chief.

I got off around five or six
rounds at the vehicle.

I don't think
I hit anything.

We got Crime Scene
over here now.

They're gonna be wanting
to look at your gun.

Luke?

Marvin, both of them.

Take Officer Sandeford
to the hospital, please.

Nothing on the tags.

Not even a partial?

Plates were covered.
Family's been notified.

Father's in Japan on business,

the mother's the only one
presently in the New York area.

Highway is bringing her in.

How far out is she?

They got on the Saw Mill
about five minutes ago.

Have sector cars from the Bronx

shut down
the Henry Hudson Parkway.

I pray that Bentley lives,

but if he dies, I want his
mother to make it in time.

That's his mother.

Dr. Bentley,
I'm Regina Haywood,

your son's
commanding officer.

- John Suarez, Borough Commander.
- I would like to know

what my son's condition is.

He was shot. Uh, they're
still assessing the damage...

Ms. Haywood, I'm a doctor.

I would like to be told
by another doctor

in precise language
what my son's condition is.

I'll arrange for a doctor
to speak with you right now.

Thank you.

And we have a-a room for
you and your family right...

it's this way.

All right, let me know.

Where are we on this?

We have a description
out on the car.

So far, nothing.

Including chop shops
and stolen vehicle reports.

Check out which gangs
frequent the area.

This could've been between them,
and Bentley

caught a stray bullet.

We've checked with
Gang Intelligence.

They're looking at social media

to see if there's some kind
of gang beef going on.

What about personal?

Personal to Bentley?

To Bentley or to Sandeford.

Well, Sandeford did
say he usually is

the one to drive but this time

let Bentley take the wheel.

That bodega's a
regular spot for them.

Somebody could have
staked it out.

Did I already ask about
security camera footage?

Yeah, boss, I-I told you:

some of the cameras are working,
a lot of them don't.

Find something.

I have an update

on the condition
of the officer who was shot.

His condition
at present is critical.

Is there a suspect?

The officer and his partner
had stopped to get coffee,

and when they came out
an individual

driving what has been identified

as a tan four-door sedan
with tinted windows

fired two rounds,

one of those rounds hitting
the officer just above his vest.

We've set up a hotline

for anyone who has
information regarding this.

Can we have the officer's
name, Chief?

Pending notification
of the officer's family,

we're gonna wait on that.

Does the department

place this in
a larger context?

Like what kind
of larger context?

There are those who see cops

as legitimate targets given all

of the police-
involved shootings

of unarmed individuals.

I got a young cop who is, uh,

fighting for his life...

and right now that's, uh,
taking up all of my attention.

Thank you.

Bentley's out of surgery.

I know.

We making any progress?

Gang Unit says it's...
not gangs.

So we're looking in
to see if there's anything

Sandeford or Bentley might have
been into that accounts for it.

Anyone they might know
looking to settle the score.

We got a whole task force
working on this, Regina.

Yeah, I wish I still
smoked, you know?

Would that make it easier?

It'd give me something
to do with my hands.

He's the one who saved me. Bentley.

Somebody told me he looked
like a legit linebacker

when he tackled you.

If he hadn't,
that concrete that kid threw

would've killed me for sure.

For sure.

Let's not start giving
eulogies just yet, Regina.

Yeah, I know.

I'm glad you still
don't smoke, though.

Why is that?

If you did, I'd want
to bum a cigarette

and then I'd still smoke.

Yeah, I know that's right.

Come on!

You didn't put in
enough money.

Oh.

Thank you.

We're looking into whether
the shooter targeted

Bentley or Sandeford.

As opposed to just
wanting to shoot a cop?

Just trying to
rule things out.

Well, I don't know enough about
either one of them to say.

How long have you
and Bentley been involved?

I could spot the way you look at
each other from across the room.

Andre didn't want it to get out.

Now's not the time
to worry about that.

So if you're asking me if
I know any deep, dark secrets,

the answer is, I don't.

I honestly don't
think Andre has any.

Bentley's a rookie.

He hasn't been on the job
long enough to make enemies.

What about off the job?

Nothing. Lived with his
parents after college.

Seems like a straight shooter.

And Sandeford,
on the other hand,

kicks out a couple
of distinct possibilities.

He collared an OC enforcer
named Benny DeStefano

for murdering
and dismembering

a Russian
nightclub owner.

When he was putting
DeStefano in the car,

there were photographers.

DeStefano tried
to hide his face,

Sandeford grabbed him by the
chin and wouldn't let him do it.

Two weeks ago, one of the
Russians he was locked up with

stabbed DeStefano to death

in the Brooklyn
House of Detention.

Did somebody blame
Sandeford for that?

Yeah, DeStefano's
brother's half-mobbed up,

he's been heard making
threats, so it's a possibility.

Okay. That it?

Sandeford has also been
spending time with this woman

named Tamika Martin,

who he used to live with.

Don't tell me she has a husband.

An ex-husband
named Miguel Arias,

who got physically abusive
enough with her in the past

for her to get
an order of protection.

Okay, bring in
the DeStefano brother

and Tamika's ex-husband,
let's see what we got.

We understand
you may have a problem

with one of our officers.

Oh, yeah?

Who's that?

Marvin Sandeford.

Yeah. I got a big problem
with Marvin Sandeford.

When's the last time
you had contact

with your
ex-wife, Miguel?

I saw her a couple of weeks ago.

She by herself?

So you think

Officer Sandeford
put the word out

that your brother was a snitch?

I'm telling you, Sandeford
had it in for my brother.

No, she was with
her cop boyfriend.

DeSTEFANO:
I mean, maybe

Benny opened up his mouth.

Maybe Sandeford just wanted
to show him how much

of a tough guy he is.
Either way,

my brother paid the price.

You and her cop boyfriend
get into it?

Why? He filing charges
against me for harassment?

I just want to see
how far it went.

It didn't go nowhere.
I said my piece,

I got in my car
and went to Nyack,

where I got people who love me.

Where were you today
around noon, Arthur?

Where were you
around noon today, Miguel?

DeSTEFANO:
I was in physical therapy

from 11:30 to 2:30.

Around noon I was at the
lumberyard buying Sheetrock.

- Want to check?
- This joker.

Yeah, I do.

Did you shoot my partner,
- Miguel?
- Damn it.

- Do what? What'd I do?
- I said, did you
shoot my partner?

Get out of the room, Sandeford.
I didn't shoot nobody.

- Then what are you doing here?!
- Ask them what I'm doing here!

- Whoa!
- Whoa, Marvin! Marvin!

Marvin, get off of him!

Get off of him! Are you okay?

Are you all right?

- I didn't shoot nobody!
- All right.

You all right?

Tell him I didn't
- shoot nobody.
- Okay.

Bentley opened his eyes.

Look at this guy,
he's ready to go back to work.

We'll have to wait
and see about that.

Of course.

I would have preferred
that he have no visitors,

but he insisted
on talking to you.

Mom, just let me tell them.

Fine.

I'll leave you alone.

Please keep it brief.

Yes, ma'am.

Shooter's car.

I saw it more than once.

Where else did you see it?

At the precinct.

At the food truck outside.

It had a bumper sticker
that said "Bedstuy Tech."

I never knew there
was a Bedstuy Tech.

Are you all right?

Andre?

Can we get someone
- in here, please?
- It's gonna be okay, all right?

We're gonna get some help... Can we get some help in here?

Okay?

We're right here.

Andre.

Come on, baby. Breathe.

Come on.

Andre...

Come on, baby. Breathe.

Breathe.

Breathe, Andre.

A Bedstuy Tech teacher reported
his car stolen yesterday.

Yeah, it was
a tan Chevy Malibu.

We get an ID on the thief?

The Real Time Crime Center
used photo recognition

to get us to this guy.

And also his rap sheet.

Grand larceny, 11 times.

It's a big leap from boosting
cars to trying to kill a cop.

Who is he?

Angelo Stakely,
21 years of age,

last known address--
Mott Haven section of the Bronx.

Yeah, detectives from 4-4
are bringing him in now.

There you go.

Thanks, I'll
take it from here.

You okay?

You?

I was too slow.

Younger reflexes might've
got the shot off in time.

Hey. Look, you
don't know that.

You have blood under
your fingernails.

Boss.

Is there any chance

I could be in
the observation room while

- you're questioning this guy?
- Absolutely not.

I got to tell you,
it's almost impossible

staying sidelined
from all of this.

Let me stay
abreast of it.

I possibly can guide the
detectives in the questioning.

Marvin...

You were the witness
to the shooting.

If you're
given access

to the questioning
of a potential suspect,

it could taint
every statement

you make from
this point forward,

including your
testimony at trial.

You understand that?

I want you to stand
down, Marvin.

So, I'm guessing this was
a spur-of-the-moment thing.

What was?

Throwing a shot at that cop.

I didn't throw no shot at a cop.

It's not like you killed him.
He's gonna be fine.

You just tell us what was
going through your mind.

You guys, I'm...

I mean, there's all
this animosity built up

toward cops.
I mean, I get it.

Sometimes it comes out
in the form of a shooting.

No one's looking to charge you
with anything you didn't do.

If it wasn't premeditated,
just tell us.

Tell us that now, kid.

'Cause it's only gonna
get harder to go back on

what you said once
we find out it was a lie.

- Tell us!
- I stole a car!

That's the only thing
there is to tell.

I got a call

from a number I didn't know

telling me they wanted
a plain American car,

to leave it
in the Gateway Mall parking lot

with the keys in
the wheel well.

In return for which
you got what?

A brick of dog food.

You know what that
refers to, don't you?

Yeah, I do, Stan.

Yeah, "dog food" is heroin
and a brick is about 50 bags.

Thank you, Stan. Thank you.

The same dope we confiscated
when we pulled you over?

I'm sure you're not gonna
have a problem with us

going into your phone
and running down the number

of whoever called you
to set it up.

I don't care, man. Run it down.

We're going to.

No doubt it's
a burner phone.

What kind of hit do
you get off this guy?

That he's a car thief.

He had no idea the plan
was to shoot a cop.

The dope paid to this guy
for stealing the car

had the same packaging
as what we confiscated

from Napoleon Santiago.

Which could be
a coincidence.

I don't believe
in coincidence.

Hey, Regina.

How's tricks?

You order a hit
on one of my cops?

Why would I do that?

You got busted two weeks ago.

You might've thought
that called for retaliation.

Listen, if I wanted
to retaliate,

I would've just gone after you.

How's he doing, by the way?

You know we're gonna go
through your visitors' log,

any incoming
or outgoing phone calls

you may have had
since you've been here.

Knock yourself out.

The only people
I've been talking to

are the couple of Dominicans

on this wing, and all
we talk about is Robbie Canó.

I find out your people
were behind this...

there's gonna be
nowhere for you to hide.

Don't make no threats, Inspector.

You're way out
of your league.

See, once you

handed me over to the Feds,

that's who I cut a deal with.

You don't got a
say in the matter.

That deal survive you
having a cop shot?

One of your cops?

Based on my conversations with
the DEA, I think it just might.

CO on the gate?

They're not real big fans
of yours over there.

Bye, boo.

Take a look at this.

Inspector Haywood called to say

that Napoleon cut a deal
with the Feds for immunity.

He probably flipped on
his Mexican counterpart

in return for
a reduced sentence.

He's not gonna
jeopardize that

to go after a cop.

Yeah, scratch another
possible suspect.

The whole family's in
the drug trade, right?

The father's generation's
pretty much retired.

Napoleon has a younger brother
Kiki who's taken a few collars

and an older sister Lucia
who basically functions

as a hostess whenever the boys
get together with their friends.

My opinion?

We went after
the Santiagos,

Santiagos are coming after us.

Now, I don't know
which Santiago,

they're who I'd be looking at.

Hey.

I feel like I should
update Marvin.

What are you? Crazy?

He can't be anywhere
near this investigation.

What? He wouldn't be
anywhere near it,

he just wouldn't
be in the dark about it.

Tommy,

if you tell him,

please don't tell me
you told him.

Look, if you were
in his position,

wouldn't you want to be told?

What I'd want
and what I'd expect

are two entirely
different things.

Yeah, you'd expect me to
tell you is what you'd expect.

You know what?
You're wrong.

How's he doing?

I don't know.

I call over to one of
the cops at the hospital

every hour or so,
they still got him listed

in critical condition.

Have you been to see him?

Not yet, no.

I'm gonna try to get
over there tonight.

I'm sorry you had
to deal with Miguel.

Probably the last thing
you should be dealing with.

You can tell him I apologize
for the way I went at him,

but I know
he didn't shoot Andre,

but at the time it
seemed like a possibility.

Which means the
intended target was you.

I don't know, but I am
not worried about it.

No, of course you're not.
Everyone who knows you

and loves you can be worried
about it, but not you.

Whoever the intended
target is, Tamika,

I need to be out on the street
looking for the perp.

I know a million people
in East New York.

I've been riding up
and down these streets,

climbing stairs in-in housing
projects for-for 26 years.

I know things.
But that doesn't matter.

I got a target on my back
and I can't even carry a gun.

It's crazy that
you're unarmed.

I'm good.

I guess it's better

to have it and not need it

than to need it and not have it.

I got to go.

Where are you going?

I got to go, Tamika,
I'll call you later.

No, tell me what
you're gonna do.

The powers that be

got me sitting at a desk
processing parking tickets

instead of being
out on the street

doing what I know how to do.

I'm not following
that order.

Marvin, where are you going?

I have to go, Tamika.

Who is Santiago?

Marvin is usually level-headed

and in control of his emotions.

But when he left me
and ran off just now,

I feel like he wasn't.

I've been calling him,
he doesn't pick up his phone.

I just...

don't want anything
to happen to him.

Did he give you any indication
of where he was going

or what he was going to do?

I know he got a text

that said "Santiago."

But he wouldn't tell
me what it meant.

You know who sent it?

No.

All right, you need
to let us know

if Marvin gets
in touch with you.

For his own good.

I understand.

Is there something
else, Ms. Martin?

He told me that he shot at the
car as it was driving away.

The shooter's car.
He said
he had to

turn in his guns to be
examined by Ballistics

and he had to stay

inside the precinct,
working at the desk?

That's the rule only

in the immediate aftermath
of a shooting.

You should know
Marvin has no intention

of abiding by that rule.

He's going out
in the street

and he's got a gun.

How you doing, partner?

Don't hang up, Marvin.

Cute trick, Inspector.

I needed you to answer
the phone.

People are worried about you.

I can't sit idly by, boss.

I ain't built that way.

You are not a one-man army.

And by acting like you are,

you're putting yourself
and others at great risk.

Unavoidable.

We get a location?

Did not.

Thank you for letting us
use his phone.

Interesting that Mr.
Sandeford is hell-bent

on finding whoever shot Andre

but hasn't managed to come
by the hospital to see him.

Thank you.

Morales?

Have we managed to locate
Kiki or Lucia Santiago?

There are unmarked cars
sitting on a few likely places.

If they grab them up, have
them bring them in right away.

You got it.

Stan, start looking into
who sent Sandeford the text

that it was Santiago
who shot Bentley.

Well, I'm sorry to say,

but whoever did it
isn't going to admit it.

I know they wouldn't,
but I want them nervous

- we'll find out anyway.
- All right.

Bentley's mom called
from the hospital,

asked if someone could bring
over a change of clothes.

This is her thinking
he's about to go home.

Guess it helps
to think that way.

There's something's going on
between him and Quinlan.

Send her.

How is he?

He's hanging in.

We were watching on the news.

I actually have to grab
some of his things.

I'm praying for him.

Thank you.

A bunch of us are.

I'll let him know.

♪ It's just a sound beating
of my lobes ♪

♪ It's just a sound beating
of my lobes ♪

♪ It's just a sound
beating of my lobes ♪

♪ It's just a sound beating
of my lobes ♪

♪ Goin' down but not for long

♪ Got no love to be someone

♪ Goin' down,
but that's all right ♪

♪ All I want is
to be left alone ♪

♪ Left alone, left alone,
left alone ♪

♪ Left alone

♪ Oh, I tell you
something more ♪

♪ What my brain
is bleeding for ♪

♪ And it hurts, my darling

♪ But I'll breathe out sorrow.

Hey.

Yeah. Yeah...

What it is, fellas?

Minding our business.

The terms of your
bail release, uh,

allow you to be in an
establishment serving alcohol?

Ain't nobody tell us otherwise.

You're probably fine, then.
But what about that

possession of narcotics with
intent to distribute charge?

That's not your concern.

- You heard a cop was shot today?
- Mm-hmm.

Mm.

Yeah, that was my partner.

I'm sorry to hear that.

And I got reason
to believe the shooter

- was one of the Santiagos.
- Man, Napoleon's in jail

and Lucia ain't gonna do
nothing like that, so...

Kiki just might.

Did anybody say that to you?

I'll tell you what's probably
happening right now.

The US Attorney for
the Eastern District

is making arrangements
for Napoleon Santiago

to go into
the Witness Protection Program

instead of going to prison.

And in return, Napoleon
Santiago is offering

the US Attorney
enough information

to send other
people to prison,

a lot of other people.

- Man, you lying.
- You can take that chance.

Mm-hmm.

But providing information
leading to the arrest

of someone who shot a cop?

That's very
valuable information.

And you might seriously

consider that coming from you.

So, you're saying no jail time?

I can't make that call.

But I'd say

there's a good chance
of no jail time.

So, I tell you where Kiki is,

Santiagos just gonna
let it go?

Santiagos is over and done.

As soon as they
quit making money,

their enforcers and
foot soldiers are gone.

And what this comes down to

is either they sending you
to prison

or you sending them.

If that's the case,
I'm not going in.

You know him better
than I do, brother.

Do what you got to do.

If I tell you,
you won't forget, right?

If you tell me where
I can find Kiki,

I ain't never gonna forget.

♪ When you look at my soul

♪ You can tell where I'm going

♪ You can tell where I've been

♪ Ain't nobody can know
like the way that you know me ♪

♪ I can play in your game...

Hey.

Morales just
brought in

Lucia Santiago.
She's in the interview room.

Tell Morales
I want to question her myself.

How's it going?

How's what?

How is it...

taking orders
from your brothers?

We get along just fine.

So long as you're willing
to serve and smile

and shut your mouth
when they talk business,

I imagine you'll keep
getting on just fine.

I just wonder when
you're gonna get tired of it.

I'll let you know.

Because you've got an
uncle in federal prison,

another one in Panama.

Napoleon gets high on his
own supply

a little too much
for his own good,

and Kiki's...
just crazy enough

to bring down
the whole operation.

This is your time.

You've
earned it.

You're telling me all this why?

That was one of my cops
that was shot today.

Shot by someone
in a stolen car

and I think that
someone was Kiki.

Why do you think that?

Because the person who stole
the car was paid in dope.

That dope was packaged
identically like the dope

that your family deals.

That don't mean it was Kiki.

Kiki's less than a year
younger than Napoleon.

I remember from my
time in Narcotics

he was loyal
to Napoleon

and a little bit crazy.

You think I'm gonna give him up?

It depends how long you want
to keep getting passed over.

Because you're older
than your brothers.

You're way more sophisticated.

Has anyone ever thought
about giving you a shot?

You?

That's not how it works.

This isn't some law of nature.

Your brothers made it that way.

Where'd you get
all this insight into my family?

I interviewed your
father before he died.

He wanted you to run
the family business.

You.

He couldn't have
wanted it that bad.

Otherwise, it would've happened.

By that time he was too sick

and weak and your brothers
didn't care what he wanted.

Cops don't usually take
an interest

in the organization
of my family's business.

I want your brother, Lucia.

And from where
I'm sitting...

...you should be only too happy
to give him up.

No one can know you got
where he is from me.

No one will.

No one.

Notify all available units.
We have to move fast--

I just got word Sandeford's
on his way over there.

How'd he get
the location?

I'm not at liberty
to say.
No, of course not.

I don't mean to hold
- information from you.
- No, no.

No, no, no apologies.

Everything on a
need-to-know basis.

I just can't believe
that you got Lucia Santiago

to give up her
own brother.

They weren't
exactly close.

♪ I got the source

♪ Catching bodies
so I'm never catching a loss ♪

♪ Streets messed up, married
to the game like a ring toss ♪

♪ Bury the rumors

♪ Got issues,
go straight to the source ♪

♪ Ha

♪ No thing for
the homies to slide ♪

♪ Specially if you an op

♪ Gonna want to take you
on a long ride ♪

♪ End up in a desert,
six feet. ♪

- It's Manny.
- Manny?

- Are you gonna kill me?
- I don't know.

- I'm thinking about it.
- Do it then. Get it over with.

Maybe I don't want
to get it over with.

Maybe I want
to drag it out.

Cuff yourself
to the bed. Do it!

Look to the wall.

Whatever, man.
I'm not gonna beg.

I don't expect you to.

Tough guy like you.

After all,

you shot a cop
on his lunch break

from a moving car.

They don't get much
tougher than that.

Rules have changed, old man.

- That right?
- You bust into our place,

take my brother prisoner,

and you think
we're just gonna hire a lawyer,

leave it at that?

No.

You come at me, I come at you.

I put that
punk-ass partner

of yours in a box myself.

And one day,
I'm gonna do the same

thing to you.

You're never gonna
get the chance.

Officer Sandeford,
we know you're in there.

Sandeford!

We're coming
in now, Marvin.

Is he dead?

Very much alive.

He's cuffed to the bed.

I recorded his confession.

Where's the gun?

Put him in!

You were thinking
this is just

gonna go away
with a wink and a nod?

I wasn't thinking about it
one way or the other.

Who sent you a text
that it was Santiago, Marvin?

I never got a text
it was Santiago.

Well, how'd you know?

I trained a lot of cops, Chief.

Something about this one
was different,

seeing him get cut down
like that...

So you decided to go rogue,
in other words.

I guess that's one word
you could use for it.

One of the kinder ones.

And what would you have done
in my place?

I would've abided by
departmental regulations.

Come on, man,
we were in Anti-Crime together.

I know the kind of cop you were.

Your union delegate isn't going
to make this go away, Marvin.

Consequences.

There's going to be
consequences behind this.

What we talking?
We talking about

loss of vacation days, suspension?

I don't know
what's gonna happen.

But I wouldn't
depend on

the unconditional support
of the people you work for.

I don't, Chief.

I never have.

Okay, let's go.

♪ We got somethin' special

♪ Mm-mm

Thanks for the text.

You're welcome.

Turns out Sandeford decided
against killing Kiki on his own.

Mm.

Well, based on the way
he was when I saw him,

man, that could've
gone either way.

Anyways, uh, I appreciate
you taking the risk.

I'd never forgive
myself if I didn't.

♪ Right before we have to try

♪ We can be together♪

♪ Together ♪ If you want.♪

Dr. Bentley?

Mm.

I haven't eaten anything
since early this morning.

One of these officers
was nice enough

to get me something
from the cafeteria.

Um, I brought a few
changes of clothes for him.

Is it possible
for me to go see him?

Well, he hasn't woken up yet.

But if you want to go in
for a minute, go ahead.

Thank you.

Hi, Andre.

It's so weird.

Six months ago, I didn't
even know who you were.

So why am I so scared
that I'm gonna lose you?

The night nurse needs
to change his IV.Sure.

And his partner's here and
would look to look in on him.

Okay.

Hey, Marvin.

Brandy.

Just gonna
be outside.

Quit petting me, man.

I ain't no dog.

How you doing, partner?

How do I look?

With your eyes open,
like a million bucks.

You catch the guy?

Yeah, I got him.

I thought you would.

You rest up, you do everything
they tell you to do,

get back to work.

Might be a while.

That's all right.

You'll probably have yourself...

another trainee sitting
in the car by then.

Whoever's sitting in the car,
I'm gonna kick they ass out.

That's your seat.