19-2 (2014) s04e04 Episode Script
Cop Shop
1 - Previously, on 19-2 - POLICE! (man sobbing) - This is a business transaction! - SHUT UP! - Gonna book me? - No, you're not being charged here.
You're cutting him loose already? Detectives ain't even talked to us.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- We watched it happen! - I know.
- This why you became a cop? 'Scuse me.
Montreal Police.
Miss Miller.
A boy was raped.
He wants you to leave him alone.
- All you can do is more harm.
- Yeah, the guy who raped Jimmy? - We caught him.
- You get payback for one kid.
- What difference does that make? - Well, I like to think it'd make a difference to his parents.
- What was your name again? - Nick Barron.
Nick.
This is Roxanne Dionne.
She will be with us from now on.
- I'm up for a drink.
- Really? Alright, I'll go ask the guys.
Oh, let's keep it just the two of us.
- It's more fun that way, right? - Alright.
You put a gun to your head.
J.
M.
, you need help.
- I want back on that job.
- That's not up to me.
You've been through (silenced).
We're not like the others, Audrey.
No, we're not.
My man.
I don't want your money.
I want you to go.
- Just pour me a drink! - Don't pour him a drink! We will comprehend the word serenity, and we will know peace, no matter how far down the scale we have gone.
The guy we were watching disappeared today.
As far as we can tell, you were the last to see him.
So, anything you forgotto put in your report? No.
- The drugs you took? - Yep, and they killed him for it.
There's a (silenced) gang war going on.
Christ.
Let's go.
(mysterious music) (door creaks open) (nerve-racking music) (phone beeps) I'd just like to say thank you.
Thank you.
- (intercom): Paging Dr.
Daniels - You? You got my number.
You can call me anytime.
Thanks for the sponge bath, ladies.
Or should I say, "You're welcome"? 'Cause I am out of here.
(car honking) (He whistles a note.
) (thunder rumbles) (He whistles for a cab.
) I guess I should get going, or we're not gonna have keys.
Ah, we'll break in, then.
Thanks for doing this, sir.
Oh, hey.
Every squad should have some kind of a blowout.
I mean, why should 19 be different? Yeah, we used to have ours at Sergeant Houle's.
Anyway, just keep them in line 'til end of shift.
Which apparently will be over before you go.
Come on! Gonna be hard getting out of town.
We should take the 13.
No, then we gotta go take the 640.
We just We better just take the 15.
Never take the 15! Ah, they'll both be parking lots.
(police scanner): [19-7, report of a traffic light out.
.]
- [Saint-Urbain near Pine.
.]
- Come on, it's end of shift! 19-7.
Sorry, can't take it.
We're still finishing off that noise complaint.
- [Copy that, 19-7.
.]
- Nicely done.
Thanks.
And we're free! Whoo.
That's not right.
What uniform drives an unmarked car? (silenced).
- What's going on here? - Uh, speeding.
I got it.
- Really? Where you from? - 57.
- You're under arrest.
- Nice try, (silenced).
- The gun! - It's a pellet gun, it's a pellet gun! What's going on? Just stay in the car, madam.
- (relieved sigh) - It's a pellet gun.
- Nice Halloween costume.
- Bitch.
19-7.
We have a cop impersonator.
[Oh, (silenced).
Bring him downtown.
.]
- You're arresting him? - Yeah.
He's not a real - police officer, Madam.
- What are you talking about? He's a fake.
He's just pretending.
So I'm gonna need you to come to the station and make a statement, OK? - Yeah, OK.
- Thank you.
(silenced) wannabes.
We had two of these pricks back in 14.
They just fine them, then kick 'em back out again.
- It's (silenced).
- (silenced).
You're (silenced) pathetic.
- How we getting there? - 13.
Up off Laval, take the old 148 to Lachute.
- 13's cut off at the bottom.
- I'll take Côte-de-Liesse.
(cell phone rings) Just want to get out of town.
Ben Chartier.
Alright.
I'll Can I ask what this is about? Briefcases want to see me.
Well, that's not good.
- You didn't look in the database.
- Nothing.
Didn't touch it.
Well, if they had something, they'd come after you with cuffs.
Just keep playing dumb, right? They can't touch you.
Yeah.
Yeah, that's what I'm good at.
(tense music) [Copy, 19-2.
.]
(peaceful music) Oh! Nice digs, Sarge! - How's the water? - Cold.
More importantly, where that barbecue at? Out back.
- You good? - Yeah.
- Whoa! - I got it, I got it.
- Hey.
You'll get through it.
- Yep.
Look at me.
Look at me! Just don't give 'em anything, alright? Tell them whatever you told the detective.
Whatever's coming isn't coming 'til Monday.
Take the weekend.
- Alright? - (honking) Come on.
- Hey! - Hey hey! Ladies! Yes.
We gonna do it up this weekend, or what? What can I help you ladies with? Uh, you can grab the beer.
I can take the beer.
No problem.
Look at this view! We are not in the city anymore.
(jazz playing) - Wow.
- Welcome, welcome.
Ladies, you're upstairs.
Gents, you're over here.
- Who gets the couch? - I'll take it.
Only an idiot falls asleep at a squad weekender anyway.
- This place is so nice! - Hey, you need help? Oh yeah.
I got jobs for everybody! Corn to husk, taters to peel, and peppers that gotta be sliced.
Wait, wait, wait.
We gotta peel all those? Yes, sir.
You know, baked potatoes are a lot better for you, Tyler.
Do me a favour, Nick.
See this? Stay out of my kitchen.
- You got it! - (laughing) Hey, how come no one's drinking? - What's wrong with you people? - Plenty in the fridge.
- Everything out of the car? - Nah, we good.
- Just grabbing beer.
- Mmhmm.
- Beer? - Yeah.
Thanks.
- Do you have another peeler? - Only one I saw.
Hmm, lucky you.
(gasping): (silenced)! You son of a bitch! (all yelling) There's another soaker! Let's do this! - No, no, no, I'll stay.
- Come on! Go.
Go get 'em.
Hey, OK, can someone give me a gun? (indistinct shouting) - Whoa! Really?! - (shrieks) Come on! (retro beachy music) Ooh ooh ooh Baby God damn.
How much corn can a lesbian shuck? You are hilarious.
I aim to please.
- (Splash!) - Your type? Roxy? Nah.
What? She's oh, she's totally, yes, my type, yes, OK? We went out on a date, we had a great time, and I chickened out, OK? She hasn't texted me since.
Don't - Don't what? - Don't do that.
Nick.
What? What you always do.
Nothing.
Now grow some balls and go get what you want, girl! - I plan to fix it.
- Oh yeah? - Mhm.
- And by fix it you mean release the dragon.
OK.
She is going down this weekend.
- Oh, OK.
Bear? - What? Don't drink too much, now.
You know how you get.
- I am a fantastic drunk! - Yeah, fantastic! Dickie! Man the grill, I'm tired.
'Kay.
Oh, you gotta turn the heat up, Big Dog! Oh, man, Nick, would you tell this man that ribs are meant to be cooked slow and low.
Slow and low, baby boy! Come on, now! - Tyler is the barbecue king.
- That's right.
Don't you forget it.
- The king.
- Yeah! Then let the king do it! No, no, no, the rookie's gotta man the grill.
- I'm not a rookie.
- Yeah, you are! You low man on this totem pole.
(silenced), you lucky J.
M.
ain't here to kabob your ass.
Yeah.
Yeah, he already did that.
- Ha! - That's true.
That's true! Ahhh.
(sighing) What's gonna happen to him? I don't know.
I really don't know.
Where my marinade? Where my marinade at? Oh, the cooler.
This man actually put my marinade in the cooler! Unbelievable.
You know, Dickie, you can get locked up for that in some states.
You know that, right? - You gotta preserve it! - That's a rookie move.
Oh, man.
- I'm not needed.
- God damn rookie.
I gotta do everything around here.
Getting good as 20 kinds of pretty And a girl can go another day I gotta know just what she sees Can never really jive with me - I'd be fool to ever let her go - Well, like I'm in trouble Hey.
Let me help.
You're too late.
I'm done.
You got one too many.
It's not a big deal.
Forgot something in the car.
They said love God damn rookie brought penicillin, man! - Look at this moldy (silenced)! - I'll go get some.
You take this.
Anybody need anything? - Darts? - I didn't see a dartboard.
- Smokes, Sarge.
- I'm good.
- And get them top loaders.
- Yeah.
- Where are you going? - Bun mission.
Coming with.
Uh, what are you doing? - Making a fire.
- Is it cabin or teepee? - It's a fire.
- Didn't you ever go camping? No, my mom wasn't big on vacationing homeless.
- Huh.
- What is that? You planning on living in that after, or what? It does look good, doesn't it? (deep breath) (all chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! - (gargling) - Ha ha ha! - Who next? - I'm in! Hey T, I don't think you should be the bartender.
- Nah, I'm a pro, bro! - Yeah, that's my point.
No, I'm good.
I'm good.
It's all good.
- Light this up! - Everybody ready for this? - Yes! - Light it up! - Blow this party up! - Light it up, partner! Woohoo! (indistinct chatter) (fireworks banging) Whoo! Yeah! Whoo.
(crackling boom; cheers and applause) (wild cheering) Yeah! Nice one, pal.
- Always liked fireworks.
- Yeah, me too.
You know, it's good to see the wild Chartier in his natural habitat.
Well, maybe there's someplace for you out there too.
Hm.
Yeah.
Alright, who's up for deathshoes? Come on, Dulac! - You look athletic! - What's deathshoes? Same as regular horseshoes, except you stand barefoot in the box.
You step out, other guy gets two points.
- No way.
I like my feet.
- That's right.
Keep those fungi flippers covered.
Ain't nobody trying to see that.
- (silenced) off, Tyler.
- This your guy right here, Sarge! He's got you! Alright, I've got a victim.
Let's go! - What do I do? - Take these.
Shoes off.
Make a little square, right Shoes off?! - Beer? - Yeah, thanks.
Big Dog, right? Tyler Joseph.
Thinks he knows it all.
He's a career patroller.
I gotta swallow his (silenced) every day Alright, alright.
- Alright, alright! Ha ha.
- Look at him! One for you and another one for you! (muffled shriek; cackling) That's a man that's gonna drink again.
He's a (silenced)-up waiting to happen.
The (silenced) you talk You think you're better than him? Tyler's the most loyal guy I know.
He's a good partner.
You get that? You wanna make detective, you need guys like Tyler on your side.
The path you're going down now, with that (silenced), you won't live long enough.
- (Clank!) - AAAH! - (laughing) - DAMN IT! - Hey Sarge, you need a beer? - Yes! - Nick, you want a beer for that foot? - You're damn right I do! Alright, who's next? Come on! Dulac.
Come check this out.
Have a look.
Don't see stars like that in the city, huh? Yeah, I used to have an OK telescope.
Make out the moon craters.
Me too.
My dad bought it for me.
Thought I'd be an engineer or work on the space arm or something.
What happened? (silenced) at school.
My dad expected I'd be a cop.
Then you haven't disappointed him.
Not yet.
Chartsy! There you are.
- Hey, thank you, sir! - You got it, pal! You were right, man.
We needed this.
Yeah, without a doubt.
Times with great friends, right? Whoa! - Bear! - What's going on? Whoa! No, no, no, come on.
Come on.
- Oh! That is strong! - Yes, it is strong! No - Double banger.
- You know what? I think it's time you switch over to water.
What do you think, huh? - I love you guys.
- We love you too, Bear.
- Watch my balls.
- Whoa, whoa.
Bear? Bear? Bear! - Hey.
- Hey.
Roxy? Come on.
You and me.
Come on! How about we stay here with everyone? (loudly): Nobody's gonna notice! I'm the new girl.
Everyone's gonna notice.
Oh.
Hey, that's mine.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Here.
I'm gonna go get another one.
- Refill? - Yeah, man! - You know I got you guys covered.
- Yeah, you always do.
- Same deal? - Same deal.
(sighing) (mournful piano music) Well, this is it, huh? Alright, Tyler Joseph.
Last call.
(sighing) Bring it home, baby.
Yeah, you can do it.
Here.
I don't like the taste of water.
I'm too old for this (silenced).
I wanna go to bed.
Yeah.
Near-beer.
Chartier brought some real good Irish whiskey.
No, no thanks.
You're either their drinking buddy or their sergeant.
You can't be both.
(grunts with exertion) - Hey, where you been? - Hey! What happened? Did the new girl shut you down? (laughing) Screw her, Bear.
Come do shots with me.
Nope.
You're gonna stay right here with me.
Come on.
- No.
Come.
Let's go.
- Hey.
Are you OK? Yeah, yeah, yeah! I'm fine, I'm having a great Are you avoiding me? Well that's the stupidest think I've ever heard! You haven't talked to me in a while.
I am worried about you.
First there was all that stuff with the kid, and now all this (silenced) with J.
M Audrey, are you OK? For Christ's sake, Bear.
Come on.
- You don't want to end up like J.
M.
- What about J.
M.
? Tell her she needs to talk to us! What's up? Talk to us.
Fine.
You wanna (silenced) talk? YOU WANNA (silenced) TALK? THEN LET'S TALK.
HEY! HEY, SHUT THE (silenced) UP, EVERYONE, I'VE GOT SOMETHING TO SAY! Did you go see J.
M.
, Bear? Tyler? Ben? I was gonna go yesterday.
He's been in the hospital for almost three weeks, and none of you took the goddamn time to go see him.
It's 'cause it's J.
M.
, Audrey.
He's a cop, Nick! It could have been any of us.
He tried to kill himself, and you can't even (silenced) show your face? That's (silenced)! And he's gonna try again.
Because he wants to die.
What is wrong with you people? Don't you (silenced) feel anything?! Yeah, you're a bunch of cowards.
I hope no one visits you.
(sombre music) (slow clapping) (Slam!) There you are.
Well, that was stupid.
That wasn't the place for that.
But I'm right, though.
This (silenced) is right in front of our faces, and we won't even look at it.
The guy's a prick, but I don't want him dead.
Ben, I feel like I feel like I'm the only one that's keeping him alive.
And he's gonna die and it'll be all on me.
And I just I I can't do that.
The guy is poison, and you need to stay the (silenced) away from him.
I pulled him off his wife.
I was there.
He would have killed her.
You don't owe him (silenced).
Did this to himself.
(geese honking, ducks quacking) - It's beautiful here.
- Best time of year.
I miss her so much.
I'm (silenced) up.
I (silenced) up, Nick.
I gotta I gotta I gotta make it right.
- You can't make it right, Ben.
- I gotta come clean.
No, no.
That's (silenced).
You made your choice.
Can't live with it.
- Yeah, you're gonna have to.
- I can't.
I gotta come clean, Nick.
I'm gonna.
(sigh) (screen door creaking) Comin' through, boys! Ahhh! (Splash!) (clapping) - Whoo! - Jesus, Sarge! I can help you clean up.
I ain't cleaning (silenced).
What about the security deposit? They were dumb enough to rent their cottage to cops.
Wake up, Dulac.
We gotta shift.
- I'm up.
- How you doin', rook? Just need a Red Bull.
You (silenced)! (Bear and Tyler chuckling) Only a rookie would sleep with a squad weekender.
Sucker.
Attention, all officers: report to room 545 for a general meeting.
(phone ringing) Alright.
Let's settle down, everyone.
I know we all had a good time up north, but it's back to work.
As usual, Sherbrooke is a (silenced)-show with traffic.
I'm gonna need a couple of duos working the buttons.
'Sup, rookie? Want a cook? Right here.
Made it myself.
Gluten-free.
(laughing) My man.
I never figured you were the Betty Cracker type.
So, how long 'til you come back? Soon as they let me.
Hi, Nick.
Bye, Nick.
You look good, but these taste like (silenced), man.
- I feel good.
I feel good.
- Thank you.
J.
M.
Good to see you.
Always, Bear.
What are you doin'? - Just saying hello to my peeps.
- You shouldn't be here.
I'm coming back, Chartier, whether you like it or not.
You're a (silenced)-up, - J.
M.
Nobody wants you here.
- That's not true.
(intercom announcing, phones ringing) Well, guess you better hit the road.
J.
M.
's not right in the head.
The department won't let him back.
Will they? - Shh shh.
- [19,.]
[there's a traffic light out at Wellington and Charlevoix.
.]
I love that woman.
(rapid gunfire) - GUN, GUN! - (screaming) - In the station! - Shooter! Shooter! Get down! [Station 19.
We have an alpha shooter.
.]
[888, report of gunshots at Station 19.
.]
- HEY, (silenced)! - (gunshots) (machine gun fire) [Standby for 10-19, all units.]
What the (silenced)?! (silenced).
[ in Station 19.
.]
- 19?! - Go, go, go.
[ station 19 on foot,.]
[heading west on Wellington.
Male, 5'8", Caucasian.
.]
[Brown hair, clean-shaven.
He's dressed as a cop.
.]
[Repeat, dressed as a cop.
Carrying an assault weapon.
.]
[Assigning official units to start box search.
.]
[19, Sergeant Suarez, do you copy?.]
- [Sergeant Suarez?.]
- Sergeant Suarez was in the station.
This is 19-21.
I'll coordinate the box search.
[Copy that.
.]
[Incoming units, check with 19-21.
.]
[19-12, at Wellington and bridge.
.]
All available units, form a perimeter.
[19-7, you take William.
.]
- Copy.
- Come on.
- [19-5, take Shannon.
.]
- [Copy.
.]
[19-4, Ottawa.
.]
- [19-9, heading down.
.]
- 19-2, Peel.
- [Copy that.
.]
- [Suspect heading west.]
[on Brennan, corner Nazareth.
.]
- 19-2, we're on Brennan.
- [19-38, en route.
.]
19-2, we got eyes on the suspect.
He's heading north into a construction site.
You (silenced)! [Get after him.
This guy does not get away.
.]
19-2.
Suspect heading north into a construction site.
We've got eyes on him.
- Good? - [19-4, back up 19-2.
.]
[Copy that.
.]
(distant sirens) (tense music) - DROP IT! DROP YOUR WEAPON! - I SAID DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP IT! DROP IT! NO, NO, NO! Stop, stop! Cops, they're both cops.
Drop your weapons.
Put 'em down.
What the (silenced) are we doing here? 19-2, it was a false sighting, solo officer.
[Repeat, it's a solo officer.
.]
- No solos inside the perimeter.
- [Repeat, sergeant's orders.
.]
- [Everyone pair up.
.]
- (silenced), where is he?! Slow down, I'm missing (silenced).
- 19-4, check in.
- 19-4, no visual.
OK.
Head south on Ann.
- 19-7.
- 19-7.
Negative.
- Take Dalhousie.
- (rapid gunfire) (silenced)! 19-21, I'm taking fire.
[Officer under fire.
What's your location?.]
(silenced).
(machine gun fire) (silenced)! [Where is he, 19-21?.]
- (police sirens) - [19-21, do you copy?.]
Suspect is in an underpass on St.
Maurice between Nazareth and Inspector.
(machine gun fire) [St.
Maurice between Nazareth and Inspector.
.]
- HEY (silenced), YOU MISSED ME! - (machine gun fire) I got him firing on me.
Come in from the east.
Get behind this (silenced).
19-4, coming in.
We got you, Bear.
(gunfire) Hey.
There's Bear.
There's Bear.
I'M STILL HERE! (rapid gunfire) (silenced).
I see Tyler.
Hold on.
Go! Go! You go.
You (silenced).
DROP YOUR WEAPON! 19-2.
The threat's been neutralized.
[This is Commander Gendron.
.]
[Hold the perimeter.
Hold your positions.
.]
- BEAR! BEAR! - I'm good! - Bear! Are you OK?! - I'm good.
- Look at me! - I'm good.
[19.
All units check in with me.
.]
19-21.
19-7.
Holy (silenced).
19-2.
Come on, bro.
We good.
Let's go.
19-4.
We good.
It's gonna be alright.
- [19-9.
Holding at St.
Antoine.
.]
- [37-8, we're at Wellington.
.]
[Copy that, 37-8.
Check in at the command post before.]
[19-39, can we have a confirmation on that, please?.]
[Check again.
Said we head back to post.
.]
(police radio chatter fading) [10-4.
.]
(police radio, indistinct) (helicopter whirring) - Sorry, no one goes inside.
- Suarez? I don't know what's going on, bro.
Yes, OK, I understand.
Thank you.
The station is a crime scene.
No one goes in.
If you haven't given your statement already, you can do it downtown tomorrow.
It's been a long enough day already.
Command centre's over there if you want to turn in your belts.
So, what happened? Shooter wanted to be a cop.
He applied to the academy.
A few times.
You'll know more as we do.
- How many casualties? - Four officers sustained injuries.
I just got an update from the hospital.
Sergeant Suarez is in surgery.
And, um Officer Jean-Marc Brouillard died engaging the shooter.
As you know, you shouldn't discuss any of this until you've given your statements.
Did a great job out there today.
I'm proud of all of you.
(sad music) (muted) regulations.
Y'all going to Marie's? I'm going home.
I got a meeting I could go to.
Audrey's right.
It's time to go home.
I'll take your belt.
I'll hand in your belt.
Thanks, man.
(sorrowful music) (sobbing) I heard.
It was all over the news.
You OK? I dunno.
I dunno.
(mysterious music) (emotional swell of music)
You're cutting him loose already? Detectives ain't even talked to us.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- We watched it happen! - I know.
- This why you became a cop? 'Scuse me.
Montreal Police.
Miss Miller.
A boy was raped.
He wants you to leave him alone.
- All you can do is more harm.
- Yeah, the guy who raped Jimmy? - We caught him.
- You get payback for one kid.
- What difference does that make? - Well, I like to think it'd make a difference to his parents.
- What was your name again? - Nick Barron.
Nick.
This is Roxanne Dionne.
She will be with us from now on.
- I'm up for a drink.
- Really? Alright, I'll go ask the guys.
Oh, let's keep it just the two of us.
- It's more fun that way, right? - Alright.
You put a gun to your head.
J.
M.
, you need help.
- I want back on that job.
- That's not up to me.
You've been through (silenced).
We're not like the others, Audrey.
No, we're not.
My man.
I don't want your money.
I want you to go.
- Just pour me a drink! - Don't pour him a drink! We will comprehend the word serenity, and we will know peace, no matter how far down the scale we have gone.
The guy we were watching disappeared today.
As far as we can tell, you were the last to see him.
So, anything you forgotto put in your report? No.
- The drugs you took? - Yep, and they killed him for it.
There's a (silenced) gang war going on.
Christ.
Let's go.
(mysterious music) (door creaks open) (nerve-racking music) (phone beeps) I'd just like to say thank you.
Thank you.
- (intercom): Paging Dr.
Daniels - You? You got my number.
You can call me anytime.
Thanks for the sponge bath, ladies.
Or should I say, "You're welcome"? 'Cause I am out of here.
(car honking) (He whistles a note.
) (thunder rumbles) (He whistles for a cab.
) I guess I should get going, or we're not gonna have keys.
Ah, we'll break in, then.
Thanks for doing this, sir.
Oh, hey.
Every squad should have some kind of a blowout.
I mean, why should 19 be different? Yeah, we used to have ours at Sergeant Houle's.
Anyway, just keep them in line 'til end of shift.
Which apparently will be over before you go.
Come on! Gonna be hard getting out of town.
We should take the 13.
No, then we gotta go take the 640.
We just We better just take the 15.
Never take the 15! Ah, they'll both be parking lots.
(police scanner): [19-7, report of a traffic light out.
.]
- [Saint-Urbain near Pine.
.]
- Come on, it's end of shift! 19-7.
Sorry, can't take it.
We're still finishing off that noise complaint.
- [Copy that, 19-7.
.]
- Nicely done.
Thanks.
And we're free! Whoo.
That's not right.
What uniform drives an unmarked car? (silenced).
- What's going on here? - Uh, speeding.
I got it.
- Really? Where you from? - 57.
- You're under arrest.
- Nice try, (silenced).
- The gun! - It's a pellet gun, it's a pellet gun! What's going on? Just stay in the car, madam.
- (relieved sigh) - It's a pellet gun.
- Nice Halloween costume.
- Bitch.
19-7.
We have a cop impersonator.
[Oh, (silenced).
Bring him downtown.
.]
- You're arresting him? - Yeah.
He's not a real - police officer, Madam.
- What are you talking about? He's a fake.
He's just pretending.
So I'm gonna need you to come to the station and make a statement, OK? - Yeah, OK.
- Thank you.
(silenced) wannabes.
We had two of these pricks back in 14.
They just fine them, then kick 'em back out again.
- It's (silenced).
- (silenced).
You're (silenced) pathetic.
- How we getting there? - 13.
Up off Laval, take the old 148 to Lachute.
- 13's cut off at the bottom.
- I'll take Côte-de-Liesse.
(cell phone rings) Just want to get out of town.
Ben Chartier.
Alright.
I'll Can I ask what this is about? Briefcases want to see me.
Well, that's not good.
- You didn't look in the database.
- Nothing.
Didn't touch it.
Well, if they had something, they'd come after you with cuffs.
Just keep playing dumb, right? They can't touch you.
Yeah.
Yeah, that's what I'm good at.
(tense music) [Copy, 19-2.
.]
(peaceful music) Oh! Nice digs, Sarge! - How's the water? - Cold.
More importantly, where that barbecue at? Out back.
- You good? - Yeah.
- Whoa! - I got it, I got it.
- Hey.
You'll get through it.
- Yep.
Look at me.
Look at me! Just don't give 'em anything, alright? Tell them whatever you told the detective.
Whatever's coming isn't coming 'til Monday.
Take the weekend.
- Alright? - (honking) Come on.
- Hey! - Hey hey! Ladies! Yes.
We gonna do it up this weekend, or what? What can I help you ladies with? Uh, you can grab the beer.
I can take the beer.
No problem.
Look at this view! We are not in the city anymore.
(jazz playing) - Wow.
- Welcome, welcome.
Ladies, you're upstairs.
Gents, you're over here.
- Who gets the couch? - I'll take it.
Only an idiot falls asleep at a squad weekender anyway.
- This place is so nice! - Hey, you need help? Oh yeah.
I got jobs for everybody! Corn to husk, taters to peel, and peppers that gotta be sliced.
Wait, wait, wait.
We gotta peel all those? Yes, sir.
You know, baked potatoes are a lot better for you, Tyler.
Do me a favour, Nick.
See this? Stay out of my kitchen.
- You got it! - (laughing) Hey, how come no one's drinking? - What's wrong with you people? - Plenty in the fridge.
- Everything out of the car? - Nah, we good.
- Just grabbing beer.
- Mmhmm.
- Beer? - Yeah.
Thanks.
- Do you have another peeler? - Only one I saw.
Hmm, lucky you.
(gasping): (silenced)! You son of a bitch! (all yelling) There's another soaker! Let's do this! - No, no, no, I'll stay.
- Come on! Go.
Go get 'em.
Hey, OK, can someone give me a gun? (indistinct shouting) - Whoa! Really?! - (shrieks) Come on! (retro beachy music) Ooh ooh ooh Baby God damn.
How much corn can a lesbian shuck? You are hilarious.
I aim to please.
- (Splash!) - Your type? Roxy? Nah.
What? She's oh, she's totally, yes, my type, yes, OK? We went out on a date, we had a great time, and I chickened out, OK? She hasn't texted me since.
Don't - Don't what? - Don't do that.
Nick.
What? What you always do.
Nothing.
Now grow some balls and go get what you want, girl! - I plan to fix it.
- Oh yeah? - Mhm.
- And by fix it you mean release the dragon.
OK.
She is going down this weekend.
- Oh, OK.
Bear? - What? Don't drink too much, now.
You know how you get.
- I am a fantastic drunk! - Yeah, fantastic! Dickie! Man the grill, I'm tired.
'Kay.
Oh, you gotta turn the heat up, Big Dog! Oh, man, Nick, would you tell this man that ribs are meant to be cooked slow and low.
Slow and low, baby boy! Come on, now! - Tyler is the barbecue king.
- That's right.
Don't you forget it.
- The king.
- Yeah! Then let the king do it! No, no, no, the rookie's gotta man the grill.
- I'm not a rookie.
- Yeah, you are! You low man on this totem pole.
(silenced), you lucky J.
M.
ain't here to kabob your ass.
Yeah.
Yeah, he already did that.
- Ha! - That's true.
That's true! Ahhh.
(sighing) What's gonna happen to him? I don't know.
I really don't know.
Where my marinade? Where my marinade at? Oh, the cooler.
This man actually put my marinade in the cooler! Unbelievable.
You know, Dickie, you can get locked up for that in some states.
You know that, right? - You gotta preserve it! - That's a rookie move.
Oh, man.
- I'm not needed.
- God damn rookie.
I gotta do everything around here.
Getting good as 20 kinds of pretty And a girl can go another day I gotta know just what she sees Can never really jive with me - I'd be fool to ever let her go - Well, like I'm in trouble Hey.
Let me help.
You're too late.
I'm done.
You got one too many.
It's not a big deal.
Forgot something in the car.
They said love God damn rookie brought penicillin, man! - Look at this moldy (silenced)! - I'll go get some.
You take this.
Anybody need anything? - Darts? - I didn't see a dartboard.
- Smokes, Sarge.
- I'm good.
- And get them top loaders.
- Yeah.
- Where are you going? - Bun mission.
Coming with.
Uh, what are you doing? - Making a fire.
- Is it cabin or teepee? - It's a fire.
- Didn't you ever go camping? No, my mom wasn't big on vacationing homeless.
- Huh.
- What is that? You planning on living in that after, or what? It does look good, doesn't it? (deep breath) (all chanting): Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! - (gargling) - Ha ha ha! - Who next? - I'm in! Hey T, I don't think you should be the bartender.
- Nah, I'm a pro, bro! - Yeah, that's my point.
No, I'm good.
I'm good.
It's all good.
- Light this up! - Everybody ready for this? - Yes! - Light it up! - Blow this party up! - Light it up, partner! Woohoo! (indistinct chatter) (fireworks banging) Whoo! Yeah! Whoo.
(crackling boom; cheers and applause) (wild cheering) Yeah! Nice one, pal.
- Always liked fireworks.
- Yeah, me too.
You know, it's good to see the wild Chartier in his natural habitat.
Well, maybe there's someplace for you out there too.
Hm.
Yeah.
Alright, who's up for deathshoes? Come on, Dulac! - You look athletic! - What's deathshoes? Same as regular horseshoes, except you stand barefoot in the box.
You step out, other guy gets two points.
- No way.
I like my feet.
- That's right.
Keep those fungi flippers covered.
Ain't nobody trying to see that.
- (silenced) off, Tyler.
- This your guy right here, Sarge! He's got you! Alright, I've got a victim.
Let's go! - What do I do? - Take these.
Shoes off.
Make a little square, right Shoes off?! - Beer? - Yeah, thanks.
Big Dog, right? Tyler Joseph.
Thinks he knows it all.
He's a career patroller.
I gotta swallow his (silenced) every day Alright, alright.
- Alright, alright! Ha ha.
- Look at him! One for you and another one for you! (muffled shriek; cackling) That's a man that's gonna drink again.
He's a (silenced)-up waiting to happen.
The (silenced) you talk You think you're better than him? Tyler's the most loyal guy I know.
He's a good partner.
You get that? You wanna make detective, you need guys like Tyler on your side.
The path you're going down now, with that (silenced), you won't live long enough.
- (Clank!) - AAAH! - (laughing) - DAMN IT! - Hey Sarge, you need a beer? - Yes! - Nick, you want a beer for that foot? - You're damn right I do! Alright, who's next? Come on! Dulac.
Come check this out.
Have a look.
Don't see stars like that in the city, huh? Yeah, I used to have an OK telescope.
Make out the moon craters.
Me too.
My dad bought it for me.
Thought I'd be an engineer or work on the space arm or something.
What happened? (silenced) at school.
My dad expected I'd be a cop.
Then you haven't disappointed him.
Not yet.
Chartsy! There you are.
- Hey, thank you, sir! - You got it, pal! You were right, man.
We needed this.
Yeah, without a doubt.
Times with great friends, right? Whoa! - Bear! - What's going on? Whoa! No, no, no, come on.
Come on.
- Oh! That is strong! - Yes, it is strong! No - Double banger.
- You know what? I think it's time you switch over to water.
What do you think, huh? - I love you guys.
- We love you too, Bear.
- Watch my balls.
- Whoa, whoa.
Bear? Bear? Bear! - Hey.
- Hey.
Roxy? Come on.
You and me.
Come on! How about we stay here with everyone? (loudly): Nobody's gonna notice! I'm the new girl.
Everyone's gonna notice.
Oh.
Hey, that's mine.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Here.
I'm gonna go get another one.
- Refill? - Yeah, man! - You know I got you guys covered.
- Yeah, you always do.
- Same deal? - Same deal.
(sighing) (mournful piano music) Well, this is it, huh? Alright, Tyler Joseph.
Last call.
(sighing) Bring it home, baby.
Yeah, you can do it.
Here.
I don't like the taste of water.
I'm too old for this (silenced).
I wanna go to bed.
Yeah.
Near-beer.
Chartier brought some real good Irish whiskey.
No, no thanks.
You're either their drinking buddy or their sergeant.
You can't be both.
(grunts with exertion) - Hey, where you been? - Hey! What happened? Did the new girl shut you down? (laughing) Screw her, Bear.
Come do shots with me.
Nope.
You're gonna stay right here with me.
Come on.
- No.
Come.
Let's go.
- Hey.
Are you OK? Yeah, yeah, yeah! I'm fine, I'm having a great Are you avoiding me? Well that's the stupidest think I've ever heard! You haven't talked to me in a while.
I am worried about you.
First there was all that stuff with the kid, and now all this (silenced) with J.
M Audrey, are you OK? For Christ's sake, Bear.
Come on.
- You don't want to end up like J.
M.
- What about J.
M.
? Tell her she needs to talk to us! What's up? Talk to us.
Fine.
You wanna (silenced) talk? YOU WANNA (silenced) TALK? THEN LET'S TALK.
HEY! HEY, SHUT THE (silenced) UP, EVERYONE, I'VE GOT SOMETHING TO SAY! Did you go see J.
M.
, Bear? Tyler? Ben? I was gonna go yesterday.
He's been in the hospital for almost three weeks, and none of you took the goddamn time to go see him.
It's 'cause it's J.
M.
, Audrey.
He's a cop, Nick! It could have been any of us.
He tried to kill himself, and you can't even (silenced) show your face? That's (silenced)! And he's gonna try again.
Because he wants to die.
What is wrong with you people? Don't you (silenced) feel anything?! Yeah, you're a bunch of cowards.
I hope no one visits you.
(sombre music) (slow clapping) (Slam!) There you are.
Well, that was stupid.
That wasn't the place for that.
But I'm right, though.
This (silenced) is right in front of our faces, and we won't even look at it.
The guy's a prick, but I don't want him dead.
Ben, I feel like I feel like I'm the only one that's keeping him alive.
And he's gonna die and it'll be all on me.
And I just I I can't do that.
The guy is poison, and you need to stay the (silenced) away from him.
I pulled him off his wife.
I was there.
He would have killed her.
You don't owe him (silenced).
Did this to himself.
(geese honking, ducks quacking) - It's beautiful here.
- Best time of year.
I miss her so much.
I'm (silenced) up.
I (silenced) up, Nick.
I gotta I gotta I gotta make it right.
- You can't make it right, Ben.
- I gotta come clean.
No, no.
That's (silenced).
You made your choice.
Can't live with it.
- Yeah, you're gonna have to.
- I can't.
I gotta come clean, Nick.
I'm gonna.
(sigh) (screen door creaking) Comin' through, boys! Ahhh! (Splash!) (clapping) - Whoo! - Jesus, Sarge! I can help you clean up.
I ain't cleaning (silenced).
What about the security deposit? They were dumb enough to rent their cottage to cops.
Wake up, Dulac.
We gotta shift.
- I'm up.
- How you doin', rook? Just need a Red Bull.
You (silenced)! (Bear and Tyler chuckling) Only a rookie would sleep with a squad weekender.
Sucker.
Attention, all officers: report to room 545 for a general meeting.
(phone ringing) Alright.
Let's settle down, everyone.
I know we all had a good time up north, but it's back to work.
As usual, Sherbrooke is a (silenced)-show with traffic.
I'm gonna need a couple of duos working the buttons.
'Sup, rookie? Want a cook? Right here.
Made it myself.
Gluten-free.
(laughing) My man.
I never figured you were the Betty Cracker type.
So, how long 'til you come back? Soon as they let me.
Hi, Nick.
Bye, Nick.
You look good, but these taste like (silenced), man.
- I feel good.
I feel good.
- Thank you.
J.
M.
Good to see you.
Always, Bear.
What are you doin'? - Just saying hello to my peeps.
- You shouldn't be here.
I'm coming back, Chartier, whether you like it or not.
You're a (silenced)-up, - J.
M.
Nobody wants you here.
- That's not true.
(intercom announcing, phones ringing) Well, guess you better hit the road.
J.
M.
's not right in the head.
The department won't let him back.
Will they? - Shh shh.
- [19,.]
[there's a traffic light out at Wellington and Charlevoix.
.]
I love that woman.
(rapid gunfire) - GUN, GUN! - (screaming) - In the station! - Shooter! Shooter! Get down! [Station 19.
We have an alpha shooter.
.]
[888, report of gunshots at Station 19.
.]
- HEY, (silenced)! - (gunshots) (machine gun fire) [Standby for 10-19, all units.]
What the (silenced)?! (silenced).
[ in Station 19.
.]
- 19?! - Go, go, go.
[ station 19 on foot,.]
[heading west on Wellington.
Male, 5'8", Caucasian.
.]
[Brown hair, clean-shaven.
He's dressed as a cop.
.]
[Repeat, dressed as a cop.
Carrying an assault weapon.
.]
[Assigning official units to start box search.
.]
[19, Sergeant Suarez, do you copy?.]
- [Sergeant Suarez?.]
- Sergeant Suarez was in the station.
This is 19-21.
I'll coordinate the box search.
[Copy that.
.]
[Incoming units, check with 19-21.
.]
[19-12, at Wellington and bridge.
.]
All available units, form a perimeter.
[19-7, you take William.
.]
- Copy.
- Come on.
- [19-5, take Shannon.
.]
- [Copy.
.]
[19-4, Ottawa.
.]
- [19-9, heading down.
.]
- 19-2, Peel.
- [Copy that.
.]
- [Suspect heading west.]
[on Brennan, corner Nazareth.
.]
- 19-2, we're on Brennan.
- [19-38, en route.
.]
19-2, we got eyes on the suspect.
He's heading north into a construction site.
You (silenced)! [Get after him.
This guy does not get away.
.]
19-2.
Suspect heading north into a construction site.
We've got eyes on him.
- Good? - [19-4, back up 19-2.
.]
[Copy that.
.]
(distant sirens) (tense music) - DROP IT! DROP YOUR WEAPON! - I SAID DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP YOUR WEAPON! DROP IT! DROP IT! NO, NO, NO! Stop, stop! Cops, they're both cops.
Drop your weapons.
Put 'em down.
What the (silenced) are we doing here? 19-2, it was a false sighting, solo officer.
[Repeat, it's a solo officer.
.]
- No solos inside the perimeter.
- [Repeat, sergeant's orders.
.]
- [Everyone pair up.
.]
- (silenced), where is he?! Slow down, I'm missing (silenced).
- 19-4, check in.
- 19-4, no visual.
OK.
Head south on Ann.
- 19-7.
- 19-7.
Negative.
- Take Dalhousie.
- (rapid gunfire) (silenced)! 19-21, I'm taking fire.
[Officer under fire.
What's your location?.]
(silenced).
(machine gun fire) (silenced)! [Where is he, 19-21?.]
- (police sirens) - [19-21, do you copy?.]
Suspect is in an underpass on St.
Maurice between Nazareth and Inspector.
(machine gun fire) [St.
Maurice between Nazareth and Inspector.
.]
- HEY (silenced), YOU MISSED ME! - (machine gun fire) I got him firing on me.
Come in from the east.
Get behind this (silenced).
19-4, coming in.
We got you, Bear.
(gunfire) Hey.
There's Bear.
There's Bear.
I'M STILL HERE! (rapid gunfire) (silenced).
I see Tyler.
Hold on.
Go! Go! You go.
You (silenced).
DROP YOUR WEAPON! 19-2.
The threat's been neutralized.
[This is Commander Gendron.
.]
[Hold the perimeter.
Hold your positions.
.]
- BEAR! BEAR! - I'm good! - Bear! Are you OK?! - I'm good.
- Look at me! - I'm good.
[19.
All units check in with me.
.]
19-21.
19-7.
Holy (silenced).
19-2.
Come on, bro.
We good.
Let's go.
19-4.
We good.
It's gonna be alright.
- [19-9.
Holding at St.
Antoine.
.]
- [37-8, we're at Wellington.
.]
[Copy that, 37-8.
Check in at the command post before.]
[19-39, can we have a confirmation on that, please?.]
[Check again.
Said we head back to post.
.]
(police radio chatter fading) [10-4.
.]
(police radio, indistinct) (helicopter whirring) - Sorry, no one goes inside.
- Suarez? I don't know what's going on, bro.
Yes, OK, I understand.
Thank you.
The station is a crime scene.
No one goes in.
If you haven't given your statement already, you can do it downtown tomorrow.
It's been a long enough day already.
Command centre's over there if you want to turn in your belts.
So, what happened? Shooter wanted to be a cop.
He applied to the academy.
A few times.
You'll know more as we do.
- How many casualties? - Four officers sustained injuries.
I just got an update from the hospital.
Sergeant Suarez is in surgery.
And, um Officer Jean-Marc Brouillard died engaging the shooter.
As you know, you shouldn't discuss any of this until you've given your statements.
Did a great job out there today.
I'm proud of all of you.
(sad music) (muted) regulations.
Y'all going to Marie's? I'm going home.
I got a meeting I could go to.
Audrey's right.
It's time to go home.
I'll take your belt.
I'll hand in your belt.
Thanks, man.
(sorrowful music) (sobbing) I heard.
It was all over the news.
You OK? I dunno.
I dunno.
(mysterious music) (emotional swell of music)