Rogue (2013) s04e06 Episode Script
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Previously on Rogue Listen, fuck nuts, if you're going to shoot me, just shoot me.
But I'm a fucking cop.
I'm an integral part of this operation.
We've kept you around for a reason, Kelly.
Oaks dropped the fucking ball.
Make sure you don't.
Expect to be hearing from us.
I want my $800,000 and I want it now.
You keep me waiting, you know what's going to happen to those kids.
Ethan fucking Kelly.
You need my help.
Yeah.
So you didn't know about Mr.
Jameson's extra-marital affairs? You work with someone 20 years, you'd think you'd know something about them.
A teenage girl gets a chip implanted in her brain and forced to do God-knows-what to a bunch of sick fucks.
The only thing that we can do to get it out is threaten to put her in jail? The child is currently being held in a secure unit.
We request she be moved to protective foster care.
Fuck.
Officer down at 695 Hill Street.
Repeat, officer down.
She's gone.
They took her.
We've got Ethan Kelly where we want him.
Okay.
I think he's a guy we can rely on.
Thanks.
It's not hard to make a lot of money, Colin, if that's all you want to do, but we're trying to build something here, something that's greater than ourselves.
No, there's no such thing as "too far," you understand? Oh, and you tell Bob from me he'll never be the man his mother was.
I need good news.
Ethan Kelly is in play.
Is the right answer.
Sit.
Hi.
I got something for you.
Let me guess, Marty Stein croaked? Oh, you just made my day.
Hell, you just made my year.
Results came back on the burn pit.
There were bones, lots of them.
Both animal and human.
They just weren't Mia's.
This is where a prick would say, "I told you so.
" Look, we've had over 100 sightings of her in the last 36 hours, from Gainesville, Florida all the way to High Falls in New York.
I'm telling you, she's in San Francisco.
I told you, you want resources, you gotta give me proof.
You have that? I'm working on it.
That's what I thought.
Keep me posted.
Kelly, you keep ignoring my calls, those kids are gonna suffer the consequences.
He's calling your bluff.
Or maybe he went to the police.
God, we should have hit that girl, we shouldn't Can you just shut up for a second? Sadie, I'm trying to think.
Okay? - So who broke her out of custody? - We don't know.
At first, we thought Marty Stein was involved, but it turns out this was one grubby little pie he didn't have his fingers in, so we don't know.
You don't seem to know much, do you, Detective? I thought you said you wanted my help.
Oh, I didn't say I wanted it.
I said I needed it.
There's a big difference.
But you do admit you can't do it alone? - Does that make you feel better? - A little.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
How many people were involved in the breakout exactly? Six, at least.
You think she's got the same guy as you? Well, she definitely has backup.
The question is who, and how many? Shit.
Hey.
Mia.
You don't ever ignore my calls again, do you understand? Do you have the $800,000? Yeah, I have it.
All of it.
Good.
One hour.
Same place as before.
No, no, no.
There's a slight problem.
Oh, I can't wait to hear this.
You remember Detective Finnegan? - Why? - Well, he's here.
You're lying.
Oh, yeah? How do I know that you bludgeoned to death them two guys in Colorado? Fuck.
That son of a bitch.
Look, everything's gonna be fine, all right? I'll get you your money.
He's just on my tail right now.
Okay, so lose him.
I will.
I just don't know if he's here alone.
Kelly, I swear to God, if you're playing me Why would I do that? Mia, come on, think about it.
I don't want anything to happen to those girls.
I'll get you the money, all right? Just give me a day and I'll handle this.
You better.
Are you out of your mind? - I just bought us time.
- To do what? The hit-and-run on Alice Williams There has to be a police file on it.
- So? - So, you're a cop.
Get a hold of it.
Look, if Mia wasn't driving, let's find out who was.
All right? Shit.
Clea.
No, no, I'll be there.
Yeah.
All right.
- I gotta go.
- Now? What can I tell you, I'm fighting a war on two fronts.
Nothing's ever easy in your life, is it, Kelly? Just get the file.
- What happened? - You need to pack a bag.
What are you talking about? Mia, what the hell is going on? - They know.
- Who knows? What? The cops.
- They know that you visited the hospital.
- What? They have you on security camera, and now you're a person of interest, Sadie.
You're in the system.
It's only a matter of time before they come knocking.
So pack a bag.
Shit, shit, shit.
Where are we gonna go? What are you doing with that? Sadie, do you still think this is a fucking game? Grow up.
So no leads on Phan.
No idea who took her? Nothing.
No DNA, no fingerprints, no fibers Fuck, we were supposed to protect her.
Don't beat yourself up.
My father, when I was taking the academy's entrance exam, he gave me this list of all the truly disturbing cases he worked in his 20 years on the force.
Let me guess, there were no trafficked girls with implanted chips on that list.
Not one.
I have no idea what we're dealing with here.
Send him in.
Kelly.
Hey.
Laid down his life earlier today.
The ongoing drug war with San Francisco's criminal Can you believe this shit? When was the last time you saw him? - Yesterday, 11:00.
- Where? At my bar.
He said he had a job for me, he didn't say what.
We were driving around the Mission area, and He got a phone call.
He kicked me out of the car.
Didn't say what the call was about? No.
We believe Detective Oaks was pinned down by gunfire, fought valiantly, and took out Rojas and Torres.
But unfortunately, Detective You're not buying this crap, "Oaks the hero," are you? Right now, I don't really know what to believe.
Plenty of shitty cops do good things.
So what now? What do you need from me? Nothing.
Oaks is dead.
There's nothing more you can give us on him.
And whatever he had on you, that's gone.
You're off the hook.
You can go fix up your bar in peace.
Yeah.
So, tell me What did Oaks have on you? Maybe another time.
Oh, you think there's gonna be another time? Will you slow down? Why are we sticking around? Why don't we just leave? For fuck's sake! I came here to get my money.
I am not leaving until I get my money.
He does not get to get away with this.
Come on, babe, we are this close.
Okay? I promise you, by tomorrow, we'll be $800,000 richer.
Are you gonna tell me that's not worth waiting around for? Come on.
Did you know that coffee has a long history as a spiritual substance? One of its earliest uses was as an aide to prayer and meditation throughout the Muslim world.
Christians consider it the black, bitter brew of Satan.
What do you want? The listening devices are X-490s.
A few generations on from those you would have used in Iraq.
Somebody did their homework.
You're going to bug the phones and laptops of Detective Clea Annou and Assistant District Attorney Regan Faulkner.
Flash drives install your standard Trojan, turns laptops into mics and lets us listen in on their phone calls.
That's it? That's all? That's all.
We'll know when it's done.
She wasn't even on the job.
We just cracked this big case.
You know, six months we spent on it.
Better part of a year.
Let's celebrate.
Let's go to Dicky's, throw back some whiskey sours.
She's gotta take the dog for a walk.
Mini Pinscher can't wait for a lousy drink.
"Oh, Potato hasn't peed all day.
" Your partner named her dog "Potato"? Don't even get me started.
So she agrees to have one.
And, well, one drink turns to two drinks.
Next thing you know, we're closing the joint down.
Yeah, Deaks and I had a few of those nights.
Brett heads home.
She's living in the Sunset district at the time.
Nice neighborhood.
It's 2:00 a.
m.
Potato's taking a hell of a dump.
And Brett, she's lit like a firecracker.
Her defenses were down.
Some street punk with a Glock 26 comes up behind her.
Three weeks she was laid up in that hospital bed.
She came through all right.
But I never felt so fucking helpless in my life.
How's that for irony? My partner gets shot while her dog is taking a dump.
Guys at the precinct never let her live that down.
You know what scares me the most? What keeps me up at night? Finding Mia Rochlan.
I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do then? Go back to being a homicide detective? Task force? Only one way to find out.
I know most cops do a shitty job on hit-and-runs, but that was pretty straightforward.
Thanks for sticking your neck out.
You think I'm sticking my neck out? Copy of a hit-and-run file and an address on a POI? My neck's not even craned, my friend.
Can't a guy say thank you? I'll let you know when you cross the line.
Please do.
Jesus Christ.
What? I could use your help with something.
Well, this is getting to be a habit.
Hey, you got a minute? Um Sure.
Sit.
Thanks.
I wanna help, Regan.
Help with what? Well, we both know Oaks wasn't working alone.
I mean, there's still a case here.
Ethan, I appreciate this, but You were only useful to us as long as you were providing intel on Oaks.
Well, maybe I can find out who Oaks was kicking up to.
- What's really going on here? - What do you mean? Don't tell me you miss the excitement of law enforcement.
I don't know.
It's just, uh You know, the thought of opening a bar I mean, maybe I'm just not cut out for it.
Hmm, finish your degree, come work for me.
- That's very funny.
- Hmm, maybe I'm serious.
Yeah.
Can't you just take a message? Okay, I'm coming down.
- Give me a minute? - Yeah, yeah.
Sure.
Can I help you? Hi.
Detective Patrick Finnegan, Chicago Gang Task Force.
Yeah, my assistant told me.
Look, I'm kinda busy, so if you could Oh, hey, hey.
And I just want to say thank you for coming down to speak to me.
So, what is it? Oh.
I got a few questions for You did this case, uh I gotta find it, uh Sanchez.
The Sanchez Brothers case, did you do that last year? - I did.
Why? - Okay, because one of the brothers, um Uh, Esteban Esteban showed up on our radar last week.
And I was wondering if maybe I could ask you a few questions.
Come on.
Come on.
Esteban's trial was about his girlfriend's murder.
- Oh.
- So But you could have found this in the records.
Yes.
Yeah I like I like crossing my T's, I like I like dotting my I's.
I like to, you know Yeah, like I said, it's all in the records.
Yes.
Hey.
Hey.
You know, uh Thank you for your time.
Sure.
You have a nice day.
Hey, Jackie, hold my calls for the next hour.
I need to work on Jack's brief.
- Sorry about that.
- It's all right.
Look, Ethan, I'm kind of up to my eyes, so I understand.
I'll let you get on with it.
Can I call you later? Okay.
Hey, Clea.
It's Kelly.
Call me when you get this.
- Any luck? - No, I can't find it.
I just tore my fucking car apart.
But I know I had it with me.
Fuck.
Look, um, I really appreciate you wanting to help in the investigation, but I just don't see it happening.
Without Oaks, you don't really play a role, so - Okay.
I just thought I'd ask.
- Sorry.
Is this your wallet? Yes.
How did you Our busboy found it when he was cleaning the ladies' room.
Thank you.
All right, well, the cash is gone, - but they didn't touch the cards.
- You want some cash? - No, I'm good.
I'm good.
- Sure? God, I can't believe I was so careless.
All right.
Uh, I gotta run.
I'll take care of this.
Good, 'cause I don't have any cash.
You know, those things are dangerous.
You slip, you hit your head, your clothing gets caught in the belt.
You know, 25,000 people were admitted to the hospital in the US alone last year for accidents on treadmills.
Wow.
You are, as ever, a fountain of information, Teddy.
I assume you didn't come here to educate me.
Well, I heard from downstairs The bugs are live.
I knew Kelly would prove useful.
So what now? Now he's outlived his usefulness.
- Well, that was fast.
- Well His stock rose momentarily.
Now it's falling.
Sell short.
I'll make the call.
Chicken with extra noodles, the way you like it.
- Pops! - What? You gotta eat.
I don't think soup is gonna help with this one.
It's not gonna hurt.
Protein and sleep, best way to win a battle.
When I was fighting Golden Gloves You were sleeping 12 hours a night! Damn right, I did.
Valdez, he was training from sunrise to long after sunset.
Me? I was sleeping.
Just gathering your strength Knocked the bastard out in two.
Wish I could have seen it.
Well, I wanted you there.
But your mother Eat your soup.
Hey! How you doing, Monty? Hey! Worse than some, better than most.
Want soup? I got extra.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
- Protein.
- Dad! Okay, okay.
But she's so skinny.
Yo, I'm right here! - See you, kid.
See you, Doyle.
- Bye.
Thank you.
See you.
You know, end of shift, most cops head out for a liquid refreshment not called soup.
The guys are headed to Cooley's.
- What happened to Maria's chip? - What? Maria's chip.
They had it in their hands, then they were cut out What happened to Maria's? In Jameson's apartment, we found this knife with Maria's prints on it.
What if she used the knife to cut out the chip? Then there'd be blood all over it.
She could have wiped it before she left.
Forensics has been all over the apartment.
Yeah, but they didn't know what they were looking for.
Now we do.
Here, eat your protein.
Thanks.
I got it from here.
I got the chip.
What? Where? Jameson's apartment.
Maria cut the chip out of her hand in his bathroom and tossed it down the drain.
I gotta hand it to you, you do not give up.
I have something you should hear.
Okay, this is not good.
- What? - This detective.
She's the same one who interviewed me after Danny died, the one who found the girls.
And now she finds the chip.
- Coincidence? - Yeah, right.
She'll put it into evidence, they'll process it.
Where is she? Southern.
Who do we have at Southern? Officer Cody Soto.
Watty-boy! Are you coming to my house to watch the game? - I have a Tinder date.
- Bring her.
Last time I brought a girl I liked to your house, you dated her for five months.
Well, I help weed out the bad seeds.
Hey, can you check a case for me? What's the number? Uh, Detective Annou Nope.
Nothing since last week.
You mind if I take a look? Clea.
Did I miss a call? I got your class schedule online.
Ah.
How's, uh - How's your dad doing? - He's good.
Yeah? I miss the ribs.
Yeah, the menu's changed a little bit.
- What, no ribs? - No ribs.
But he, uh, finally switched up the sauces.
Really? Wow! - Didn't think the old man had it in him.
- He's still sore.
You know him.
It's like He wanted us to work out more than we did.
Yeah.
But, uh, let me see it.
Wow.
Very Tinker Tailor.
Okay.
Give me a week.
It's more like a day.
Some things don't change.
- I'll see what I can do.
- Thank you.
- You're living the good life, huh? - Ha.
It's not too creepy.
You know I'm starting to feel like a cop again? Why? 'Cause you're pinning shit to a board? Yeah, pretty much.
Statements are all the same.
Car came out of nowhere, hit Alice, and it sped off.
Witnesses got the make, model and plates on the vehicle.
Car was lifted outside an Italian joint in Portola, but there were no witnesses to the theft.
- Nah, that doesn't make any sense.
- No, no, you'd be surprised.
People enjoying their Pinot Grigio, having a gnocchi, somebody can come in and swipe a kid, they'd be none the wiser.
Alice's school is in Richmond.
What, you're gonna give me a geography lesson, Kelly? It's a 60-minute commute.
Why would you steal a car an hour away to hit a kid? It's too risky.
What happens if you get pulled over along the way? So either the cop took down the wrong address Or the guy's lying about where he parked his car.
Why? Well, we're gonna find that out, Detective.
Then maybe you can pin up a few more things on your board.
Now, where does he work? Jerry Wightman, Financing Futures.
Whatever the fuck that is.
We'll visit him first thing in the morning.
- I'll see you then.
- Okay.
- Hey.
- Hey.
There's a Fed here talking to Sleader.
About? Annou.
A word.
Detective Annou, this is Agent Jenkins.
Any leads on Phan? Oh, we're working on a few theories.
Care to share? - Why don't you have a seat? - I'm good.
I hear you were at Jameson's apartment earlier.
The building manager informed us.
Yeah.
Mind me asking why you were there? There's still an open murder investigation on Maria Alvarado.
I was going over the place, seeing if forensics missed anything.
And did they? Miss anything? No.
Well, you keep us informed if any new information comes to light then? You'll have our full cooperation.
Is that it? It's a pity you didn't get that chip.
Excuse me? In the poor girl's head.
Would have been a real breakthrough if you had.
Yeah.
What was that about? Are you okay? Yeah, I'm calling it a night.
My God.
You're still here? Well, what can I say Devotion to the cause.
Detective Annou didn't put the chip into evidence.
She lied to one of our men at the FBI, and we didn't find it at her place.
Have we sold the Kelly stock yet? In progress as we speak.
Call it off.
What? You heard me.
Kelly has an in with the detective.
He'll get the chip back for us.
We don't know if we can trust him.
There are other ways.
What, and draw more attention to ourselves than we already have in this whole fucking mess? Call it off.
I'm not debating this with you, Teddy.
Do it now.
Call off the sale.
Call off the sale.
Done? Done.
Letting Kelly live is not without its risks.
I dated a guy once in college, Chad.
He was a real hyper-vigilant type.
Rarely slept, loved to hunt.
I went with him once, a group thing, girl-guy, girl-guy kind of a thing.
As soon as we get to the cabin, the guys grab their rifles and they head off in the wilderness.
And the girls, you know, we hung around the cabin, playing cards.
So I did that for about a day.
And then I said, "Fuck this," and I grabbed a rifle.
Sounds about right.
Yeah.
Me and the three guys camped outside of a creek drainage ditch.
Five hours, the only thing I shot at was a crippled rabbit, and I fucking missed.
I thought you were a marksman.
Well, now.
But back then I was just a girl in love.
We're about to call it quits when, um This beautiful mama elk wanders over to the creek with her baby.
And until then, Chad had just been fucking around the way guys do, you know, talking about the Niners, or whatever drinking game we were gonna play later that night.
But as soon as he saw that mama elk, he picked up his rifle and just Bam.
Shot her dead.
And then without hesitation, he shoots the baby too.
- The baby? - Uh-huh.
Now that is one cold motherfucker.
See, that's what I thought, too.
Till I was over in Iraq, just outside of Basra, doing private security.
Operatives took out entire villages of people, on my advice.
Yeah.
Sure, they were inflicting pain, but they were also administering pain relief.
The children were never gonna survive in that shithole.
They weren't gonna get adopted.
Best-case scenario, some asshole's gonna strap a bomb to their little bellies and send them off begging for food, to us.
After that, I knew why Chad killed the baby.
And you figured 'cause Kelly was over there He's one cold son of a bitch, too.
I got a ton of shit to get through tonight.
So I gotta say, this is really working out.
You called it, Mia.
Living like fucking queens.
I mean, this is just perfect.
This is the life.
We need to get off the streets.
Let's go to Four Seasons.
Could use a massage.
Nowhere public, and nowhere with cameras.
Let's go.
Can I talk to you? Now's not a good time.
I'm late, I need a coffee.
Clea, I just need five minutes.
- Did you hear what I said? - Yeah, I heard Hey, hey! What happened? My house got broken into last night.
I might know something about that.
You've got to be kidding me.
Let me talk to you for a second.
Come here.
Come here.
You might know something about it? Yeah, I might know something.
Just sit down, will you? I was there.
In my house? The warehouse where Oaks was killed.
Okay.
You wanna tell me what the fuck is going on here? It didn't go down the way the news reported it.
All right? There was no fucking drug bust.
Oaks was executed.
Whoever he was working for, Clea, they shot him.
Why? I don't know.
Maybe he pissed them off.
Look, they hauled our asses in there and they took him out.
Why would they keep you alive? - They needed something from me.
- What? To bug your phone and your computer.
- Wait What? - Regan, too.
And you told them I already did it.
Yesterday.
Please tell me you're fucking high right now.
Your wallet contains an unpaid parking ticket, an out-of-date gym card, and a photo of a woman that I'm assuming is your mother.
You son of a bitch.
Look, if I didn't do what they said, they would have killed me.
Which is a desire I can understand.
Who are these people? I don't know.
Not yet.
You know, they came for me last night.
At the last minute they, uh They called off the hit.
Why would they do that? Well, I figured they heard something between you and Regan.
Something that changed their minds.
I need to know what is, Clea.
I'm not telling you that.
If you tell me what you're working on, I can prove myself useful to them.
So now you're here asking for my help? Look, just think about it.
They don't know that you know that you're bugged.
Which means that we can control the flow of information to them, it can work in our advantage.
- Do you follow what I'm saying? - You're unbelievable.
When they broke into your apartment yesterday, what were they looking for? Now you want me to trust you? You got a better idea? I I gotta wrap my mind around this.
Clea What? Where are you, Kelly? We're supposed to be at Financing Futures.
I'm coming.
I'm coming.
Regan, it's me.
We need to talk.
My car was charred barbecue.
If the insurance company would That's not what this is about.
We need to know where the car was parked before the accident.
I told the other cops this already.
You see, that's the funny thing, Jerry.
- Do you mind if I call you Jerry? - Yes.
Okay.
Well, you said you parked the car at Fiorvante's outside Portola.
But there was a toll booth that snapped a shot of you in Vista Park just before the accident happened.
Now how is that possible? Do you think I hit that girl? - Nobody's saying that, Jerry.
- Then what are you saying? That you lied about where the car was parked.
You know, maybe I should call my lawyer.
You any good at this investment thing? I have what they call an athletic gift for investing.
I'll turn you a sure-fire profit before you've had time to take a sip from your morning latte.
Yeah, Jeff Price.
You know, I bet your wife, she likes those commission checks.
Is she home today? You know, maybe we just go visit her.
What do you think? California still got that 50-50 on divorce? Yeah, I think so.
Line 2, Jerry.
Line 2, Jerry! I'll call back.
- Wait.
- Huh? My wife and I have been together 25 years.
I, um I visit a massage parlor from time to time.
Let me make something very clear to you, okay? I don't give a shit about your extracurricular activities.
All I wanna know is where the car was parked.
1901 Holloway Ave.
Thank you.
Someone a little paranoid? Ethan Kelly bugged our phones and our laptops.
Right.
Please tell me you're joking.
You're not joking.
Son of a bitch played me.
Yeah, you and me both.
He told me that he was at the warehouse when Oaks was killed.
Whoever Oaks was working for, they had him executed.
Why not tell us this before? Because before he didn't want my help.
The only reason they're keeping him alive is so he can inform on us.
So he wants to work together, tell them what we want them to hear.
And you believe him? I don't know.
If he was spying on us, why would he tell me? When did he bug the phones? Yesterday morning.
Which means they know about the chip.
Which is why they ransacked my house.
Wait, you didn't put it into evidence? I was having a friend at Sun Valley Tech check it out.
Oh, Jesus, Annou! Oaks was dirty.
I had no idea how deep this thing goes.
And turns out I was right.
Some fucking guy from the FBI was here, asking if I found anything when I went back to Jameson's apartment.
That's his job.
I didn't tell anyone I was going there.
Shit.
You've broken the chain of evidence.
A One L could get that chip excluded at trial.
Look If you want out of this, I get it.
I have three brothers.
All older than me.
Bobby teaches medieval French literature at King's College, Cambridge.
Gordon's in the violin section at the LA Philharmonic.
Richard won two National Book Awards before he was 40.
When I graduated Harvard Law School, Dad said, "Well, three out of four ain't bad.
" - That sucks.
- Hmm.
You're not getting me off this fucking thing.
What's our next move? Okay, I think we can find out who made the chip.
Okay.
You'd think Mr.
Investment Genius would have picked a classier joint.
What? I'll follow you, shall I? Great.
How's it going? How may I help you, gentlemen? Question for you.
The camera outside, does it work? It does, my friend.
Yeah? Any chance that we can take a look at the footage? Of course.
Everything in here is for sale.
Hmm.
Pay him.
- Are you kidding me? - No.
Detective Finnegan.
We're working a case involving the murder of a federal officer.
We would like access to your security camera footage.
Okay.
Like I said, everything's for sale.
Did you hear what I just said? This is police business.
It's a federal task force investigation.
And that, my friend, is a shield belonging to the Chicago Police Department.
You flashed it so briefly, I know you were hoping I wouldn't notice, but then you think I'm a half-wit, don't you? So, gentlemen, like I said Yeah, like you said, everything is for sale.
One more.
One minute.
We never spoke, okay? I thought I was the paranoid one.
All right, what is it? As far as I can tell, your chip measures all kinds of biometrics.
Chemical, physical Much more than that, I can't really say, but it could do a lot more than just monitor.
Like what? To be honest, I have no idea.
I've read about this kind of thing, I've never seen it firsthand.
Okay, you wanna make an educated guess? Aside from measuring brain function, some of the literature predicts it could modify.
Modify what? - What I What I think? - Think, feel You're shitting me! Educated guess.
Who made it? Parts of it are made by several different companies.
I could only pin down one, the conductive gel.
Kershan Chemical.
Do you have a number? I already spoke with them, Clea.
I didn't get anywhere.
- I'm a cop, remember? - Yeah, I don't think that's gonna help.
You know what they told me when I called them up? They told me it's classified.
As in national security classified.
Shit.
Stop right there.
There's our guy.
Can you zoom in now? - There she is.
- Mmm.
Who's the friend? You think that image is gonna be good enough? It's a start.
Hey.
Tick-tock, Finnegan.
You got anything for me? No.
You're right.
- She's not here.
- Okay.
Get your ass back here.
Excuse me, can I help you? Um Yeah, sorry to intrude, we're just a little hungry and tired, and wondering if we could get something to eat.
- I think I should call my son.
- Uh, ma'am, I would prefer if you stay right where you are.
We're really sorry about this.
No one's gonna hurt anybody.
Is there anyone else in the house? No one, uh, just me.
Please take whatever you want.
Just don't hurt me, please How many times do we have to tell you? We are not here to rob you.
Can you just shut up? Oh, I don't believe this is happening.
Shut up.
Shut up, or so help me God, I'm - That's enough! - What are you doing? - We're leaving.
- She is a witness.
- I don't care! - Get out of my way, Sadie, or I swear to God, I will shoot you, too.
Go on, then.
Sadie Get out of the way!
But I'm a fucking cop.
I'm an integral part of this operation.
We've kept you around for a reason, Kelly.
Oaks dropped the fucking ball.
Make sure you don't.
Expect to be hearing from us.
I want my $800,000 and I want it now.
You keep me waiting, you know what's going to happen to those kids.
Ethan fucking Kelly.
You need my help.
Yeah.
So you didn't know about Mr.
Jameson's extra-marital affairs? You work with someone 20 years, you'd think you'd know something about them.
A teenage girl gets a chip implanted in her brain and forced to do God-knows-what to a bunch of sick fucks.
The only thing that we can do to get it out is threaten to put her in jail? The child is currently being held in a secure unit.
We request she be moved to protective foster care.
Fuck.
Officer down at 695 Hill Street.
Repeat, officer down.
She's gone.
They took her.
We've got Ethan Kelly where we want him.
Okay.
I think he's a guy we can rely on.
Thanks.
It's not hard to make a lot of money, Colin, if that's all you want to do, but we're trying to build something here, something that's greater than ourselves.
No, there's no such thing as "too far," you understand? Oh, and you tell Bob from me he'll never be the man his mother was.
I need good news.
Ethan Kelly is in play.
Is the right answer.
Sit.
Hi.
I got something for you.
Let me guess, Marty Stein croaked? Oh, you just made my day.
Hell, you just made my year.
Results came back on the burn pit.
There were bones, lots of them.
Both animal and human.
They just weren't Mia's.
This is where a prick would say, "I told you so.
" Look, we've had over 100 sightings of her in the last 36 hours, from Gainesville, Florida all the way to High Falls in New York.
I'm telling you, she's in San Francisco.
I told you, you want resources, you gotta give me proof.
You have that? I'm working on it.
That's what I thought.
Keep me posted.
Kelly, you keep ignoring my calls, those kids are gonna suffer the consequences.
He's calling your bluff.
Or maybe he went to the police.
God, we should have hit that girl, we shouldn't Can you just shut up for a second? Sadie, I'm trying to think.
Okay? - So who broke her out of custody? - We don't know.
At first, we thought Marty Stein was involved, but it turns out this was one grubby little pie he didn't have his fingers in, so we don't know.
You don't seem to know much, do you, Detective? I thought you said you wanted my help.
Oh, I didn't say I wanted it.
I said I needed it.
There's a big difference.
But you do admit you can't do it alone? - Does that make you feel better? - A little.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
How many people were involved in the breakout exactly? Six, at least.
You think she's got the same guy as you? Well, she definitely has backup.
The question is who, and how many? Shit.
Hey.
Mia.
You don't ever ignore my calls again, do you understand? Do you have the $800,000? Yeah, I have it.
All of it.
Good.
One hour.
Same place as before.
No, no, no.
There's a slight problem.
Oh, I can't wait to hear this.
You remember Detective Finnegan? - Why? - Well, he's here.
You're lying.
Oh, yeah? How do I know that you bludgeoned to death them two guys in Colorado? Fuck.
That son of a bitch.
Look, everything's gonna be fine, all right? I'll get you your money.
He's just on my tail right now.
Okay, so lose him.
I will.
I just don't know if he's here alone.
Kelly, I swear to God, if you're playing me Why would I do that? Mia, come on, think about it.
I don't want anything to happen to those girls.
I'll get you the money, all right? Just give me a day and I'll handle this.
You better.
Are you out of your mind? - I just bought us time.
- To do what? The hit-and-run on Alice Williams There has to be a police file on it.
- So? - So, you're a cop.
Get a hold of it.
Look, if Mia wasn't driving, let's find out who was.
All right? Shit.
Clea.
No, no, I'll be there.
Yeah.
All right.
- I gotta go.
- Now? What can I tell you, I'm fighting a war on two fronts.
Nothing's ever easy in your life, is it, Kelly? Just get the file.
- What happened? - You need to pack a bag.
What are you talking about? Mia, what the hell is going on? - They know.
- Who knows? What? The cops.
- They know that you visited the hospital.
- What? They have you on security camera, and now you're a person of interest, Sadie.
You're in the system.
It's only a matter of time before they come knocking.
So pack a bag.
Shit, shit, shit.
Where are we gonna go? What are you doing with that? Sadie, do you still think this is a fucking game? Grow up.
So no leads on Phan.
No idea who took her? Nothing.
No DNA, no fingerprints, no fibers Fuck, we were supposed to protect her.
Don't beat yourself up.
My father, when I was taking the academy's entrance exam, he gave me this list of all the truly disturbing cases he worked in his 20 years on the force.
Let me guess, there were no trafficked girls with implanted chips on that list.
Not one.
I have no idea what we're dealing with here.
Send him in.
Kelly.
Hey.
Laid down his life earlier today.
The ongoing drug war with San Francisco's criminal Can you believe this shit? When was the last time you saw him? - Yesterday, 11:00.
- Where? At my bar.
He said he had a job for me, he didn't say what.
We were driving around the Mission area, and He got a phone call.
He kicked me out of the car.
Didn't say what the call was about? No.
We believe Detective Oaks was pinned down by gunfire, fought valiantly, and took out Rojas and Torres.
But unfortunately, Detective You're not buying this crap, "Oaks the hero," are you? Right now, I don't really know what to believe.
Plenty of shitty cops do good things.
So what now? What do you need from me? Nothing.
Oaks is dead.
There's nothing more you can give us on him.
And whatever he had on you, that's gone.
You're off the hook.
You can go fix up your bar in peace.
Yeah.
So, tell me What did Oaks have on you? Maybe another time.
Oh, you think there's gonna be another time? Will you slow down? Why are we sticking around? Why don't we just leave? For fuck's sake! I came here to get my money.
I am not leaving until I get my money.
He does not get to get away with this.
Come on, babe, we are this close.
Okay? I promise you, by tomorrow, we'll be $800,000 richer.
Are you gonna tell me that's not worth waiting around for? Come on.
Did you know that coffee has a long history as a spiritual substance? One of its earliest uses was as an aide to prayer and meditation throughout the Muslim world.
Christians consider it the black, bitter brew of Satan.
What do you want? The listening devices are X-490s.
A few generations on from those you would have used in Iraq.
Somebody did their homework.
You're going to bug the phones and laptops of Detective Clea Annou and Assistant District Attorney Regan Faulkner.
Flash drives install your standard Trojan, turns laptops into mics and lets us listen in on their phone calls.
That's it? That's all? That's all.
We'll know when it's done.
She wasn't even on the job.
We just cracked this big case.
You know, six months we spent on it.
Better part of a year.
Let's celebrate.
Let's go to Dicky's, throw back some whiskey sours.
She's gotta take the dog for a walk.
Mini Pinscher can't wait for a lousy drink.
"Oh, Potato hasn't peed all day.
" Your partner named her dog "Potato"? Don't even get me started.
So she agrees to have one.
And, well, one drink turns to two drinks.
Next thing you know, we're closing the joint down.
Yeah, Deaks and I had a few of those nights.
Brett heads home.
She's living in the Sunset district at the time.
Nice neighborhood.
It's 2:00 a.
m.
Potato's taking a hell of a dump.
And Brett, she's lit like a firecracker.
Her defenses were down.
Some street punk with a Glock 26 comes up behind her.
Three weeks she was laid up in that hospital bed.
She came through all right.
But I never felt so fucking helpless in my life.
How's that for irony? My partner gets shot while her dog is taking a dump.
Guys at the precinct never let her live that down.
You know what scares me the most? What keeps me up at night? Finding Mia Rochlan.
I mean, what the hell am I supposed to do then? Go back to being a homicide detective? Task force? Only one way to find out.
I know most cops do a shitty job on hit-and-runs, but that was pretty straightforward.
Thanks for sticking your neck out.
You think I'm sticking my neck out? Copy of a hit-and-run file and an address on a POI? My neck's not even craned, my friend.
Can't a guy say thank you? I'll let you know when you cross the line.
Please do.
Jesus Christ.
What? I could use your help with something.
Well, this is getting to be a habit.
Hey, you got a minute? Um Sure.
Sit.
Thanks.
I wanna help, Regan.
Help with what? Well, we both know Oaks wasn't working alone.
I mean, there's still a case here.
Ethan, I appreciate this, but You were only useful to us as long as you were providing intel on Oaks.
Well, maybe I can find out who Oaks was kicking up to.
- What's really going on here? - What do you mean? Don't tell me you miss the excitement of law enforcement.
I don't know.
It's just, uh You know, the thought of opening a bar I mean, maybe I'm just not cut out for it.
Hmm, finish your degree, come work for me.
- That's very funny.
- Hmm, maybe I'm serious.
Yeah.
Can't you just take a message? Okay, I'm coming down.
- Give me a minute? - Yeah, yeah.
Sure.
Can I help you? Hi.
Detective Patrick Finnegan, Chicago Gang Task Force.
Yeah, my assistant told me.
Look, I'm kinda busy, so if you could Oh, hey, hey.
And I just want to say thank you for coming down to speak to me.
So, what is it? Oh.
I got a few questions for You did this case, uh I gotta find it, uh Sanchez.
The Sanchez Brothers case, did you do that last year? - I did.
Why? - Okay, because one of the brothers, um Uh, Esteban Esteban showed up on our radar last week.
And I was wondering if maybe I could ask you a few questions.
Come on.
Come on.
Esteban's trial was about his girlfriend's murder.
- Oh.
- So But you could have found this in the records.
Yes.
Yeah I like I like crossing my T's, I like I like dotting my I's.
I like to, you know Yeah, like I said, it's all in the records.
Yes.
Hey.
Hey.
You know, uh Thank you for your time.
Sure.
You have a nice day.
Hey, Jackie, hold my calls for the next hour.
I need to work on Jack's brief.
- Sorry about that.
- It's all right.
Look, Ethan, I'm kind of up to my eyes, so I understand.
I'll let you get on with it.
Can I call you later? Okay.
Hey, Clea.
It's Kelly.
Call me when you get this.
- Any luck? - No, I can't find it.
I just tore my fucking car apart.
But I know I had it with me.
Fuck.
Look, um, I really appreciate you wanting to help in the investigation, but I just don't see it happening.
Without Oaks, you don't really play a role, so - Okay.
I just thought I'd ask.
- Sorry.
Is this your wallet? Yes.
How did you Our busboy found it when he was cleaning the ladies' room.
Thank you.
All right, well, the cash is gone, - but they didn't touch the cards.
- You want some cash? - No, I'm good.
I'm good.
- Sure? God, I can't believe I was so careless.
All right.
Uh, I gotta run.
I'll take care of this.
Good, 'cause I don't have any cash.
You know, those things are dangerous.
You slip, you hit your head, your clothing gets caught in the belt.
You know, 25,000 people were admitted to the hospital in the US alone last year for accidents on treadmills.
Wow.
You are, as ever, a fountain of information, Teddy.
I assume you didn't come here to educate me.
Well, I heard from downstairs The bugs are live.
I knew Kelly would prove useful.
So what now? Now he's outlived his usefulness.
- Well, that was fast.
- Well His stock rose momentarily.
Now it's falling.
Sell short.
I'll make the call.
Chicken with extra noodles, the way you like it.
- Pops! - What? You gotta eat.
I don't think soup is gonna help with this one.
It's not gonna hurt.
Protein and sleep, best way to win a battle.
When I was fighting Golden Gloves You were sleeping 12 hours a night! Damn right, I did.
Valdez, he was training from sunrise to long after sunset.
Me? I was sleeping.
Just gathering your strength Knocked the bastard out in two.
Wish I could have seen it.
Well, I wanted you there.
But your mother Eat your soup.
Hey! How you doing, Monty? Hey! Worse than some, better than most.
Want soup? I got extra.
I'm fine.
I'm fine.
- Protein.
- Dad! Okay, okay.
But she's so skinny.
Yo, I'm right here! - See you, kid.
See you, Doyle.
- Bye.
Thank you.
See you.
You know, end of shift, most cops head out for a liquid refreshment not called soup.
The guys are headed to Cooley's.
- What happened to Maria's chip? - What? Maria's chip.
They had it in their hands, then they were cut out What happened to Maria's? In Jameson's apartment, we found this knife with Maria's prints on it.
What if she used the knife to cut out the chip? Then there'd be blood all over it.
She could have wiped it before she left.
Forensics has been all over the apartment.
Yeah, but they didn't know what they were looking for.
Now we do.
Here, eat your protein.
Thanks.
I got it from here.
I got the chip.
What? Where? Jameson's apartment.
Maria cut the chip out of her hand in his bathroom and tossed it down the drain.
I gotta hand it to you, you do not give up.
I have something you should hear.
Okay, this is not good.
- What? - This detective.
She's the same one who interviewed me after Danny died, the one who found the girls.
And now she finds the chip.
- Coincidence? - Yeah, right.
She'll put it into evidence, they'll process it.
Where is she? Southern.
Who do we have at Southern? Officer Cody Soto.
Watty-boy! Are you coming to my house to watch the game? - I have a Tinder date.
- Bring her.
Last time I brought a girl I liked to your house, you dated her for five months.
Well, I help weed out the bad seeds.
Hey, can you check a case for me? What's the number? Uh, Detective Annou Nope.
Nothing since last week.
You mind if I take a look? Clea.
Did I miss a call? I got your class schedule online.
Ah.
How's, uh - How's your dad doing? - He's good.
Yeah? I miss the ribs.
Yeah, the menu's changed a little bit.
- What, no ribs? - No ribs.
But he, uh, finally switched up the sauces.
Really? Wow! - Didn't think the old man had it in him.
- He's still sore.
You know him.
It's like He wanted us to work out more than we did.
Yeah.
But, uh, let me see it.
Wow.
Very Tinker Tailor.
Okay.
Give me a week.
It's more like a day.
Some things don't change.
- I'll see what I can do.
- Thank you.
- You're living the good life, huh? - Ha.
It's not too creepy.
You know I'm starting to feel like a cop again? Why? 'Cause you're pinning shit to a board? Yeah, pretty much.
Statements are all the same.
Car came out of nowhere, hit Alice, and it sped off.
Witnesses got the make, model and plates on the vehicle.
Car was lifted outside an Italian joint in Portola, but there were no witnesses to the theft.
- Nah, that doesn't make any sense.
- No, no, you'd be surprised.
People enjoying their Pinot Grigio, having a gnocchi, somebody can come in and swipe a kid, they'd be none the wiser.
Alice's school is in Richmond.
What, you're gonna give me a geography lesson, Kelly? It's a 60-minute commute.
Why would you steal a car an hour away to hit a kid? It's too risky.
What happens if you get pulled over along the way? So either the cop took down the wrong address Or the guy's lying about where he parked his car.
Why? Well, we're gonna find that out, Detective.
Then maybe you can pin up a few more things on your board.
Now, where does he work? Jerry Wightman, Financing Futures.
Whatever the fuck that is.
We'll visit him first thing in the morning.
- I'll see you then.
- Okay.
- Hey.
- Hey.
There's a Fed here talking to Sleader.
About? Annou.
A word.
Detective Annou, this is Agent Jenkins.
Any leads on Phan? Oh, we're working on a few theories.
Care to share? - Why don't you have a seat? - I'm good.
I hear you were at Jameson's apartment earlier.
The building manager informed us.
Yeah.
Mind me asking why you were there? There's still an open murder investigation on Maria Alvarado.
I was going over the place, seeing if forensics missed anything.
And did they? Miss anything? No.
Well, you keep us informed if any new information comes to light then? You'll have our full cooperation.
Is that it? It's a pity you didn't get that chip.
Excuse me? In the poor girl's head.
Would have been a real breakthrough if you had.
Yeah.
What was that about? Are you okay? Yeah, I'm calling it a night.
My God.
You're still here? Well, what can I say Devotion to the cause.
Detective Annou didn't put the chip into evidence.
She lied to one of our men at the FBI, and we didn't find it at her place.
Have we sold the Kelly stock yet? In progress as we speak.
Call it off.
What? You heard me.
Kelly has an in with the detective.
He'll get the chip back for us.
We don't know if we can trust him.
There are other ways.
What, and draw more attention to ourselves than we already have in this whole fucking mess? Call it off.
I'm not debating this with you, Teddy.
Do it now.
Call off the sale.
Call off the sale.
Done? Done.
Letting Kelly live is not without its risks.
I dated a guy once in college, Chad.
He was a real hyper-vigilant type.
Rarely slept, loved to hunt.
I went with him once, a group thing, girl-guy, girl-guy kind of a thing.
As soon as we get to the cabin, the guys grab their rifles and they head off in the wilderness.
And the girls, you know, we hung around the cabin, playing cards.
So I did that for about a day.
And then I said, "Fuck this," and I grabbed a rifle.
Sounds about right.
Yeah.
Me and the three guys camped outside of a creek drainage ditch.
Five hours, the only thing I shot at was a crippled rabbit, and I fucking missed.
I thought you were a marksman.
Well, now.
But back then I was just a girl in love.
We're about to call it quits when, um This beautiful mama elk wanders over to the creek with her baby.
And until then, Chad had just been fucking around the way guys do, you know, talking about the Niners, or whatever drinking game we were gonna play later that night.
But as soon as he saw that mama elk, he picked up his rifle and just Bam.
Shot her dead.
And then without hesitation, he shoots the baby too.
- The baby? - Uh-huh.
Now that is one cold motherfucker.
See, that's what I thought, too.
Till I was over in Iraq, just outside of Basra, doing private security.
Operatives took out entire villages of people, on my advice.
Yeah.
Sure, they were inflicting pain, but they were also administering pain relief.
The children were never gonna survive in that shithole.
They weren't gonna get adopted.
Best-case scenario, some asshole's gonna strap a bomb to their little bellies and send them off begging for food, to us.
After that, I knew why Chad killed the baby.
And you figured 'cause Kelly was over there He's one cold son of a bitch, too.
I got a ton of shit to get through tonight.
So I gotta say, this is really working out.
You called it, Mia.
Living like fucking queens.
I mean, this is just perfect.
This is the life.
We need to get off the streets.
Let's go to Four Seasons.
Could use a massage.
Nowhere public, and nowhere with cameras.
Let's go.
Can I talk to you? Now's not a good time.
I'm late, I need a coffee.
Clea, I just need five minutes.
- Did you hear what I said? - Yeah, I heard Hey, hey! What happened? My house got broken into last night.
I might know something about that.
You've got to be kidding me.
Let me talk to you for a second.
Come here.
Come here.
You might know something about it? Yeah, I might know something.
Just sit down, will you? I was there.
In my house? The warehouse where Oaks was killed.
Okay.
You wanna tell me what the fuck is going on here? It didn't go down the way the news reported it.
All right? There was no fucking drug bust.
Oaks was executed.
Whoever he was working for, Clea, they shot him.
Why? I don't know.
Maybe he pissed them off.
Look, they hauled our asses in there and they took him out.
Why would they keep you alive? - They needed something from me.
- What? To bug your phone and your computer.
- Wait What? - Regan, too.
And you told them I already did it.
Yesterday.
Please tell me you're fucking high right now.
Your wallet contains an unpaid parking ticket, an out-of-date gym card, and a photo of a woman that I'm assuming is your mother.
You son of a bitch.
Look, if I didn't do what they said, they would have killed me.
Which is a desire I can understand.
Who are these people? I don't know.
Not yet.
You know, they came for me last night.
At the last minute they, uh They called off the hit.
Why would they do that? Well, I figured they heard something between you and Regan.
Something that changed their minds.
I need to know what is, Clea.
I'm not telling you that.
If you tell me what you're working on, I can prove myself useful to them.
So now you're here asking for my help? Look, just think about it.
They don't know that you know that you're bugged.
Which means that we can control the flow of information to them, it can work in our advantage.
- Do you follow what I'm saying? - You're unbelievable.
When they broke into your apartment yesterday, what were they looking for? Now you want me to trust you? You got a better idea? I I gotta wrap my mind around this.
Clea What? Where are you, Kelly? We're supposed to be at Financing Futures.
I'm coming.
I'm coming.
Regan, it's me.
We need to talk.
My car was charred barbecue.
If the insurance company would That's not what this is about.
We need to know where the car was parked before the accident.
I told the other cops this already.
You see, that's the funny thing, Jerry.
- Do you mind if I call you Jerry? - Yes.
Okay.
Well, you said you parked the car at Fiorvante's outside Portola.
But there was a toll booth that snapped a shot of you in Vista Park just before the accident happened.
Now how is that possible? Do you think I hit that girl? - Nobody's saying that, Jerry.
- Then what are you saying? That you lied about where the car was parked.
You know, maybe I should call my lawyer.
You any good at this investment thing? I have what they call an athletic gift for investing.
I'll turn you a sure-fire profit before you've had time to take a sip from your morning latte.
Yeah, Jeff Price.
You know, I bet your wife, she likes those commission checks.
Is she home today? You know, maybe we just go visit her.
What do you think? California still got that 50-50 on divorce? Yeah, I think so.
Line 2, Jerry.
Line 2, Jerry! I'll call back.
- Wait.
- Huh? My wife and I have been together 25 years.
I, um I visit a massage parlor from time to time.
Let me make something very clear to you, okay? I don't give a shit about your extracurricular activities.
All I wanna know is where the car was parked.
1901 Holloway Ave.
Thank you.
Someone a little paranoid? Ethan Kelly bugged our phones and our laptops.
Right.
Please tell me you're joking.
You're not joking.
Son of a bitch played me.
Yeah, you and me both.
He told me that he was at the warehouse when Oaks was killed.
Whoever Oaks was working for, they had him executed.
Why not tell us this before? Because before he didn't want my help.
The only reason they're keeping him alive is so he can inform on us.
So he wants to work together, tell them what we want them to hear.
And you believe him? I don't know.
If he was spying on us, why would he tell me? When did he bug the phones? Yesterday morning.
Which means they know about the chip.
Which is why they ransacked my house.
Wait, you didn't put it into evidence? I was having a friend at Sun Valley Tech check it out.
Oh, Jesus, Annou! Oaks was dirty.
I had no idea how deep this thing goes.
And turns out I was right.
Some fucking guy from the FBI was here, asking if I found anything when I went back to Jameson's apartment.
That's his job.
I didn't tell anyone I was going there.
Shit.
You've broken the chain of evidence.
A One L could get that chip excluded at trial.
Look If you want out of this, I get it.
I have three brothers.
All older than me.
Bobby teaches medieval French literature at King's College, Cambridge.
Gordon's in the violin section at the LA Philharmonic.
Richard won two National Book Awards before he was 40.
When I graduated Harvard Law School, Dad said, "Well, three out of four ain't bad.
" - That sucks.
- Hmm.
You're not getting me off this fucking thing.
What's our next move? Okay, I think we can find out who made the chip.
Okay.
You'd think Mr.
Investment Genius would have picked a classier joint.
What? I'll follow you, shall I? Great.
How's it going? How may I help you, gentlemen? Question for you.
The camera outside, does it work? It does, my friend.
Yeah? Any chance that we can take a look at the footage? Of course.
Everything in here is for sale.
Hmm.
Pay him.
- Are you kidding me? - No.
Detective Finnegan.
We're working a case involving the murder of a federal officer.
We would like access to your security camera footage.
Okay.
Like I said, everything's for sale.
Did you hear what I just said? This is police business.
It's a federal task force investigation.
And that, my friend, is a shield belonging to the Chicago Police Department.
You flashed it so briefly, I know you were hoping I wouldn't notice, but then you think I'm a half-wit, don't you? So, gentlemen, like I said Yeah, like you said, everything is for sale.
One more.
One minute.
We never spoke, okay? I thought I was the paranoid one.
All right, what is it? As far as I can tell, your chip measures all kinds of biometrics.
Chemical, physical Much more than that, I can't really say, but it could do a lot more than just monitor.
Like what? To be honest, I have no idea.
I've read about this kind of thing, I've never seen it firsthand.
Okay, you wanna make an educated guess? Aside from measuring brain function, some of the literature predicts it could modify.
Modify what? - What I What I think? - Think, feel You're shitting me! Educated guess.
Who made it? Parts of it are made by several different companies.
I could only pin down one, the conductive gel.
Kershan Chemical.
Do you have a number? I already spoke with them, Clea.
I didn't get anywhere.
- I'm a cop, remember? - Yeah, I don't think that's gonna help.
You know what they told me when I called them up? They told me it's classified.
As in national security classified.
Shit.
Stop right there.
There's our guy.
Can you zoom in now? - There she is.
- Mmm.
Who's the friend? You think that image is gonna be good enough? It's a start.
Hey.
Tick-tock, Finnegan.
You got anything for me? No.
You're right.
- She's not here.
- Okay.
Get your ass back here.
Excuse me, can I help you? Um Yeah, sorry to intrude, we're just a little hungry and tired, and wondering if we could get something to eat.
- I think I should call my son.
- Uh, ma'am, I would prefer if you stay right where you are.
We're really sorry about this.
No one's gonna hurt anybody.
Is there anyone else in the house? No one, uh, just me.
Please take whatever you want.
Just don't hurt me, please How many times do we have to tell you? We are not here to rob you.
Can you just shut up? Oh, I don't believe this is happening.
Shut up.
Shut up, or so help me God, I'm - That's enough! - What are you doing? - We're leaving.
- She is a witness.
- I don't care! - Get out of my way, Sadie, or I swear to God, I will shoot you, too.
Go on, then.
Sadie Get out of the way!