Third Watch s06e17 Episode Script
Kingpin Rising
Previously on Third Watch: You got to tell Ty about this baby, Sasha.
No.
Open your mouth.
Oh ! Son of a bitch ! Look, I told you I didn't feel good.
- Son of a - No, no! - Fellas, fellas.
- What happened? - He coughed on me.
- What? There's blood in my mouth and my eyes.
Oh, my God.
You're burning up.
I'm dying, right? Carlos is doing better.
Yeah, I figure he must be doing better.
Nobody in there is wearing gloves.
Yeah, he's turned the corner.
He stopped bleeding.
He's lucky.
My focus is a little off, you know.
I don't want the department to find out.
I need someone to shoot for me.
Bosco, I can't do that.
Everybody's rolling over on you, Maddox? Not as popular as you thought you were.
No one notices him sitting in the lobby? He murdered a prisonerin the middle of my station house.
- Who are you? - Marcel Hollis.
What's your relationship to the kid? I'm a concerned friend.
You sent a juvenile to pull the trigger.
That young man's father was murdered by Maddox.
Without Maddox, there's a power vacuum.
You have four gangs in a 20-block radius.
There's gonna be a war on this turf.
I ain't no saint, but I could fix this.
So all you need is, uh, is a little more time, huh? Two days.
We don't have to be enemies.
What I'm gonna do is go outside and let the three of you decide amongst yourselves which areas y'all want to take over.
I think that went as well as could be expected.
Blow it.
I don't know why they reach out.
Whole building's blowing up around them, they think they're gonna stop it with their hands.
It's a reflex.
- You gonna be able to get any prints? - I doubt it.
Sole of a foot maybe.
I need four unidentified stiffs like I need an aerobics video.
The smell doesn't bother you? Fifteen years married to my ex-wife, burned meat doesn't smell that bad.
She was a bad cook? No, she just stunk.
ID your vics yet, Jelly? Why do you care? Got some, uh, missing gang leaders.
Oh, yeah? Yeah.
Four of them.
Number one's got a tat on his right shoulder.
Looks like a double-barreled shotgun.
The Strongtown Riders.
Does he have a diamond in his front tooth? Uh Yeah, left front.
Play-Tone is his name.
Play-Tone? What the hell kind of nickname is that? Yeah, scars, tattoos birthmarks, piercings, whatever you need.
This should help.
You mind if I work this a little? You clear these four briquettes, I'll buy you a new car.
Better than that, I'll get to lock up a smooth talking cabrón thinks he's smarter than me.
It's simple math.
Math? A business arrangement.
And this arrangement starts by you blowing Play-Tone off? What am I supposed to tell my soldiers about G-Money? You tell them one of my sons was the first to go.
You think that's gonna be enough? because you took that son of a bitch Maddox out first? Let me do some preaching to you, boy.
There got to be upheaval, boy, before there could be change.
Man, I heard enough.
Between us, we represent 650 soldiers.
Y'all know how many cops come to the 55th Precinct a day? Seventy.
And that's only if they all show up.
Simple math, baby.
We can put move more product than the cops can stop.
We got to get smart about this, though.
You know what we need to do? Feel what I'm saying to y'all right now.
Amongst the five of us, we need to form a board.
Equal positions, equal shares.
Equal? All product, all profit will be divided evenly.
What if I don't want to join this board? If you don't want to join It's fine.
You're 82 boys.
We'll have more than 550.
What, you threatening me? No, I ain't threatening you, man.
Look.
It's simple math.
So I'm hooking up with Rhonda at O'Malley's after shift.
This is, like, the third date, right? Yeah, well, this is the first time we're actually "going out," if you know what I'm saying.
Go stud, go.
You busy? She got a couple friends.
- No.
- They're smoking hot.
No, I'm gonna go by Grace's.
Oh, that's right, I forgot.
You're married.
Long way from married, buddy.
It is going pretty good, though.
Another one bites the dust.
Whoa.
How about a courtesy flush in there? There.
That enough courtesy for you? What the hell did you eat, man? Now, what's the name of this woman-- this, uh, what's her name? Rhonda? This Rhonda.
What? Who's this Rhonda you're talking about? He took a theft report from her last week.
Someone broke into her locker.
She's a trainer at Hoffman's Gym.
- Aerobics, nonetheless.
- She's very limber.
You've seen her three times, huh? Yeah.
Is there a problem with that Dad? No, no problem.
Sully.
Monroe went sick.
Some kind of flu.
Were not gonna miss her.
Cut her a break, will ya?! No.
Don't you want to know who you're riding with? Please tell me you're not sticking me with some rookie I'm gonna have to babysit all day.
Actually, boss wants me to keep an eye on you.
Oh! Bosco.
Hey, what's up? - Welcome back, Bosco.
- Thanks, Sully.
- What's up, my man? - Hey, Davis.
Look at you.
How you doing? I'm back to show you all how it's done, ladies.
All right, roll call! Take your time, Bosco.
Thanks, boss.
How are you? I'm Finney.
Bosco.
It's nice to meet you, sir.
You, too.
Thanks.
I'm back.
Season 6 - Episode 17 Kingpin rising the team Third Watch So, I was right, huh? Yeah, Play-Doh, BenGay, and T-Ball-- whatever the hell the names were-- those were the four guys in your files.
I knew it.
You got someone for me to talk to? Yeah.
- I got a suspect - Yokas.
But this guy's smart.
He's going to be laying low.
Hey, Cruz, They're saying there's somebody at the desk for you.
Who is it? Son of a bitch Maybe he's not so smart.
Welcome back, Bosco.
Thanks, Sarge.
Sergeant Cruz What the hell are you doing here? Two days.
What? I asked you for two days.
It's two days later.
What's going on here, Cruz? Let's talk upstairs.
Hey.
Good afternoon, Grace.
Are you just visiting? I'm reporting for duty.
Really? And I'm itching to get back out there and do some good.
I thought you were taking a few days while Carlos recuperates? Yeah.
You know, it turns out Carlos is not that fun to be around when he's sick.
Turns out? He's not that much fun to be around when he's perfectly healthy.
You all right? Oh, just trying to break everything back in.
Need help? Help? Can I do anything? No.
I'm not used to this car.
Yeah, I've been riding with Monroe.
She's a little small.
She made a mess for herself.
Yep.
Is it true she tried to take out Cruz? Why don't you talk to her about that? What, are you two friends or something? No, I think I just understand the situation a little differently, being that you were in the hospital and all.
She was after a cop for taking out the son of a bitch who did this to me.
Since we're talking about "the hospital and all.
" That's all I need to know about the situation.
Just talk to her.
The next time I see her.
So what do you want to do first? Your car.
I'm just a passenger.
Show 5-5 Charlie on the back, Central.
Just a passenger, huh? Sit.
You have the right to remain silent.
What is this? - Pay attention! - I thought we had an understanding.
I don't know what you two got going on, but I don't give a damn.
I got four murders to clear, and she says I should talk to you about it.
So shut the hell up and listen to your rights.
My apologies, Detective.
You were saying? Units responding to the holdup alarm on West End 5 Frank on the scene advising no further units needed, accidental trip by the owner.
I told you to take the left on Lex.
You mind if I drive? Well, we would have missed all the Uptown traffic.
Bosco, it was a bogus call.
What difference does it make? I hate being beat to a job, man.
- Even when it's not in your sector? - Even if.
It's called commitment.
If you start taking your time going place to place what's next? You know something? You're a visitor in this car.
I'm not going to listen to this crap all day.
Who do you think you're talking to? - Some rookie? - You're acting like one.
Well, I'm sorry if I can't act more like your little rat bitch.
An hour back, and I already hate you.
Good! Good! Hate me.
Call me names.
Just don't ask me if you can help me or if you can do anything for me.
I'm not handicapped.
- You're still a jerk.
- 100%.
Play-Tone, G-Money, C-Note Bam Bam.
Them dying's funny? No, but Bam Bam that's a funny name.
Oh.
Now you're gonna play smart-ass? You don't find that funny? Don't piss me off here, Marcel.
Do not piss me off.
I'll bet you have a beautiful smile.
You're about to get a size 11 up your ass.
Listen, I understand your frustration, but I had nothing to do with those deaths.
Just like you had nothing to do with Maddox.
I only came up here to update you.
Things seem to be going well.
Really? There's no war.
Four dead gang leaders? That sounds like a war to me.
No innocents.
Where were you last Thursday night? This past Thursday? I was out with my beautiful wife at a open house at my daughter's school.
What time? Stayed for a hour.
Then I went for dinner at Mercury's, and then after that, we went and got my daughter some ice cream at Polly's.
Listen, Polly's got 23 different flavors, man.
Off the hook.
After that, I took her home, watched a little TV.
Jay Leno was on.
Nicole Kidman-- I think that's her name-- she was showing some new movie.
Chapter and verse, two hours before and three hours after my explosion.
He did it.
Or he had it done.
I'm kicking him.
You can't do that.
You know what I hate more than anything else is getting a guy in a box before I'm ready for him.
Just let me talk to him a little bit more, okay? I ain't got nothing to work him with.
- This is our guy, Jelly.
- "Our"? - Your.
He's your guy.
- Do me a favor, Cruz.
Don't help me anymore.
Officer! Oh, great.
I hate yoo-hoos.
We agree on something.
- I'm a magnet to them, too.
- Oh, thank God I saw you.
My sister is hurt.
Hurt? Yeah, in her house.
It looks like someone hit her.
She's bleeding and she needs an ambulance.
I didn't touch anything.
Oh hurry! Watch the blood, Sully.
- Okay.
- Oh, Kathleen-- help her.
This is 5 Charlie requesting EMS forthwith at 113 Holt - for an unconscious heavy bleeder.
- We were supposed to go to the gym together.
- I came in the door - Also, start a boss.
We have an assault victim.
Oh, my God-- Kimmie! Ma'am Oh, my God.
Oh, Kimmie! Oh! - Oh, God! - Who's Kimmie? She's my niece.
She's just 15.
She's just a little girl! Where you been? Talking to Marcel Hollis.
You picked him up? He walked in.
Seriously? Do I look like I'm in a joking mood, Manny? Sorry.
One day I'm gonna wipe that stupid smirk right off his face.
What did he have to say? That he was shocked by the deaths, and he had a completely rehearsed alibi for Thursday night.
Let's run it down-- see if he's lying.
No, I know he's lying, okay? And I bet you it's all going to check out.
We should pick up some of his enemies.
We're never going to get his jerk-off homeboys to roll over on him, okay? Not going to happen.
Yeah, well, they'll wait and handle it themselves.
So, what do you hear on the streets? It's pretty quiet.
"Quiet," hmm? Has been since Thursday.
Since the explosion.
By the way, uh, ADA Jocelyn called.
You don't need to go to Juvenile Court in the morning.
- No? - Nah.
They're charging Michael Dawkins as an adult.
He's 13.
He killed a prisoner in front of 30 cops.
They're going to do everything they can to set an example.
This little boy is the only one who's going to pay for this.
- If he would just talk to me.
- You can forget that.
His attorney has him sewn up tight.
Guys like Hollis-- there's always someone willing to take the heat for him.
They know how to play people.
Yeah, they do.
Vulnerable people weak people, children What about his mother? - His mother? - Yeah.
I can't talk to Michael, but maybe it's time we, uh pay Mrs.
Dawkins a visit.
How bad? Don't know.
Head injuries are hard to diagnose.
Depends on damage to the brain.
Her vitals are strong.
- So, you think she might make it? - Might.
Do you guys know what weapon was used? Like a hammer or a bat-- something like that.
We didn't see anything right there.
See you at the hospital.
We'll be here for a while.
So, there's a missing girl? Looks like it.
The victim's sister's in the RMP with Sullivan.
What's her story? She says she came to pick up her sister, Kathleen Haynes, for their regular workout.
Found the door wide open, and Kathleen on the floor in the kitchen with the back of her skull caved in.
And the girl? Kimmie Haynes.
15.
She should have been home.
At least she was an hour earlier when the sister called.
That doesn't mean she's missing.
There's blood on the floor in her room, too.
Have you canvassed the neighborhood? Not yet.
I want to take a look at the crime scene, and then I'll have the sister give me a picture of the girl.
Will you tell Sully to stay with her until I come outside? Yeah.
- Yokas? - Yeah? You didn't ask if we touched anything.
I didn't need to.
You didn't track any of this salt inside, did you? No, sir.
There's new carpet in the lobby; this'll eat it up.
We wiped our feet.
You're looking for Deborah Dawkins? The police knock on a door here, everyone knows about it.
Maybe we should take this inside the building.
I'm not afraid of these fools.
Boys that want to be men.
Mrs.
Dawkins didn't answer her door.
'Cause she moved.
Two days ago.
Well, we need to talk to her.
About Michael? Yes.
He was a good boy, you know.
I bet that's true.
I got her new address inside.
I'm collecting her mail.
"Two days"? Interesting time to make a move.
There were definitely at least two people home.
Yeah.
And I gave Emily a hard time about her 'NSync poster.
Weird kid.
Teenager.
Weird teenager.
That's redundant.
You think maybe she had something to do with it? Why, because of all this? No.
I think she's just confused.
Plus, there's the blood.
It doesn't leave a trail from here to where the mother was found, so I doubt it's from the same wound.
Get a weird vibe in here, right? No kidding.
Costume party? Something.
All right, well, we'll give these pictures to the media.
I don't think we have enough for an Amber Alert, but hopefully, they'll eat all this up and they'll plaster her picture over the evening news.
You're good at this.
What? You seem like you know what you're doing.
Fooled you.
Some things never change.
Nice place.
Yup.
She moved on up.
Mrs.
Dawkins? I'm Sergeant Cruz from the 5-5.
This is Officer Santiago, and we, we'd like to, uh, speak to you about Michael.
I don't know if you, if you know, ma'am, but the state has decided to charge your son as an adult.
He won't be going to juvie hall.
He's going to prison.
Real prison.
For a long time.
You know what it's like for my babies to have to walk past the spot where their daddy was killed every day just to go to school? No one even cleaned the blood up.
It stayed there for two weeks till it rained.
Your son needs your help.
I have six kids.
They all need my help.
And I don't have anything to give them.
So, you sacrifice Michael? All I wanted was a place where we weren't afraid to go out the door.
And now I have one, and I can't bring myself to go inside.
Just heard from the LJO.
They're in.
I don't expect anything else from Spliff.
He's smart.
Here comes our friends.
Sergeant Cruz.
Hands out of your pockets, Marcel.
It's co Y'all love rubbing on a brother, don't you? I got a treat for you.
I can't wait.
Ooh, look at that.
I love that beautiful smile.
Yeah? I developed it about the time that Deborah Dawkins told me that you gave Michael the gun to killed Maddox.
I feel sorry for that old lady.
She's so confused.
She didn't like the house as much as she thought she would, Marcel.
You're under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder.
You're making a mistake.
Don't wait up for him, guys.
Yeah, Marcel's going to be, uh, gone for a long time.
- You're making a big mistake.
- Really? And yet I can't stop smiling.
Carrie? I'm Detective Yokas.
Have you found Kimmie? Uh, we have her picture out to the press.
It should go statewide soon.
It's already dark out.
We're working on it.
My sister's getting a CAT scan to see if she has brain damage.
I tried to help her I understand that you did everything just right.
I'm going to need to ask you some questions.
Yeah, of course.
Is there a-a father? He died three years ago.
It's just Kathleen and Kimmie.
They've been through so much.
I don't know who would want to hurt 'em.
Well, we don't know that, uh, Kimmie's hurt.
What about the blood? I believe in keeping a positive attitude until we know for sure.
So, uh, how well do you know your niece? Are you close to her? We've been closer.
She's been distant lately.
Ever since she got into this vampire thing? Um, this is her diary and, uh, it says in here that, uh she thinks that vampires are real, and, uh, she wants to be one.
I'm not judging her.
I'm-I'm just trying to understand her.
I-I think it has to do with the, uh, idea that vampires never die, you know, because of her father.
That makes sense.
Kathleen thought it was harmless at first, but then Kimmie started going to that club, staying out all night, doing drugs maybe That's The Hollow? Uh, it's this dirty little SoHo nightclub with all these weird people in costumes.
I went with Kathleen one night when she pulled Kimmie out of there.
Oh, she dragged her out right in front of all of her well, whatever they are.
Oh, Kimmie was mortified.
Said we ruined her life.
So Kimmie's pretty angry with her mother.
Kimmie would never hurt her.
I didn't say that she did.
Again, I'm just trying to understand her.
Do you know who Dante is? No.
And this club's in SoHo? Yeah, on, uh Christopher.
All right.
I'm going to check back and, uh see how you and your sister are doing.
Detective, w-why did you ask me about this Dante? Uh, 'cause in her diary, she refers to Dante as her father.
You all right? Oh, I'm fine.
Damn printing's so small.
My eyes are fine, Faith.
You guys want to, uh, ride with me on this? I could use some air.
Yeah, I can do this later.
Where we going? To talk to some vampires.
I got to say I didn't see that coming.
You think you're doing good here, Sergeant? Sergeant! Putting me in jail is serving the community? Well, I don't know about the community but it's doing a whole hell of a lot for my attitude.
How 'bout you, Manny? Mita, Mita, I got goosebumps.
Yo, Mita, the streets ain't gonna be safe.
Killing people doesn't make the streets safe.
Killing people.
Hmm.
Isn't that your job? I ain't nobody's hero.
We can agree on something.
What you think the street's going to be like with me locked up? Better.
We'll see.
No, actually, I'll see.
You're going to be in a 4x6 room with an open toilet and a roommate who thinks you two are married.
You still don't understand, do you? Innocent people's gonna die.
Yeah, well, then just consider this a favor, 'cause, I mean, if it starts getting bad out there, you'll be all safely tucked away.
Oh, you got to be kidding me.
Alternative lifestyles.
Welcome to New York City.
Why don't they ever put 'em in the brochures? Nice scar.
Nice teeth.
Nice talking to you.
Well, I see you still have a way with the nutballs.
It's a gift.
Detective Yokas.
Can you tell me if this girl's been in here tonight? No.
How old are these kids in here? It doesn't matter.
We don't serve alcohol.
What's everyone drinking then? You really want to know? How 'bout a guy named Dante? I am Dante.
So, you're a vampire? Sanguinarian.
We don't like being referred to as vampires.
Come on, Faith.
Don't you know anything? I'm sorry about that.
Does all this amuse you? No, I You know, whatever floats your boat.
This is not a choice we make.
It is our way of life.
Do you find your friend with the scar amusing? Easy, Count Chocula, or her friend will rip you a new one.
I'm only saying your scar is something you live with.
Have to live with.
And you have to live with being a vampire? Uh, Sagittarius.
I do not need to explain myself to you.
None of us asked you to.
But I do need to know the last time that you saw Kimmie Haynes.
Kimmie Haynes? She was dragged out of here about a month ago by her mother and her aunt.
Things like that happen often here.
I bet.
You know, I got to tell you, if I ever caught you with my daughter, you'd get to test that whole, uh, "vampires are immortal" theory.
Emily's not that stupid.
Dante's not that immortal.
Taunt me all you like.
I still don't know a Kimmie.
Well, Kimmie definitely knows you.
Many people know me.
Look, this girl is 15 years old, and I'm betting that all these other girls in here that are hanging on your every word aren't much older.
Your point, uh, being? Her point is you're some kind of pervert who likes little girls.
Has somebody filed a complaint about me? Kimmie went missing today.
Well, she isn't here.
You sure about that? Completely.
But I wish you luck in finding her.
You know, I came down here 'cause I actually thought that you might be dangerous, but now I realize that you're just an inadequate little man who can't handle the company of adults in the real world.
Ooh.
That's scary.
Now I can say I've seen everything.
You think they were really drinking blood? There's nothing we could do about it even if they were.
Well, this girl's into that kind of thing, right? Don't ever try to understand a teenage girl.
I wish someone would've told me that in high school.
Do you really think this guy's got something to do with this? I don't know.
Hopefully, I pissed him off enough.
Maybe he'll take us there.
You pissed him off, all right.
Your missing may have been located.
Want us to ride with you? Nah, hang here a while, keep an eye on Dracula.
Yeah.
They're gone.
Bitch.
She needs to learn some respect.
Paying her a surprise visit? Let's see what we can find on the Internet about Detective Faith Yokas She's been here all evening.
Then we saw the picture on the news.
We-We didn't know she was missing.
So, Kimmie and your son are friends? Yeah.
We told him to stay away from her.
Why? We felt she was influencing him in unhealthy ways.
How is that? They like to pretend they're vampires.
Damn it, Dad.
You don't knock? This is Detective Yokas from the police.
You called the cops? God! You're such a jerk! Your friend is a missing person.
No, she isn't.
We've been looking for you, Kimmie.
Hey, leave her alone.
Peter! Young man, please don't get in my way.
Are you hurt? Make her leave, Mom.
They're only looking for Kimmie.
Kimmie, did you hurt yourself? Leave her alone.
Why are you wearing that bandage on your wrist? Get out of my room! Kimmie, somebody attacked your mother today.
Just get out! Mr.
and Mrs.
Pearson your son is obstructing a police investigation.
Did I kill her? What? When I hit her? Is the bitch dead? Bet you didn't figure on watching fake vampires your first day back.
There was a time I didn't figure I'd have a first day back.
I always knew.
No, you didn't.
When you were hurt, way back in the beginning, we were coming over to your room and sitting with you-- I realized something.
What, that you had better things to do? No.
I realized why you rub me the wrong way.
'Cause I'm so much better-looking than you? When you first came on at the 5-5, you were this gung-ho, 100-miles- an-hour true believer.
All you wanted to do was catch the bad guys.
And you were the opposite.
No.
I was exactly the same way when I came on.
There was no one more excited about being the police.
But the system beat it out of me.
Bad guys I worked hard to get went free.
Cops I respected ended up being dirty.
Even did a few things myself I'm not too proud of.
Oh, yeah? So I kept waiting for it to beat you down.
But you never let it.
And that's what I realized one night sitting by your hospital bed.
You pissed me off so much because you remind me that I let the system beat me.
You're a pretty damned good cop, Sul.
I don't really believe there's a greater good anymore.
But you still do.
So I always knew that if you woke up, you'd be back out here.
'Cause you're a true believer, Bosco.
I'm not gonna kiss you.
Unless you want to get shot again.
your surveillance and back in service.
Says she has her missing and her perp.
Damn, your partner is good at this.
She didn't do anything.
Stay out of this, Peter, unless you want to be grounded.
Look, I think it would be best if you took him into another room until we leave.
- Come on, Peter.
- I'm not leaving.
- The ambulance is on its way.
- I don't need an ambulance.
- That's a pretty bad cut.
- It's not a cut.
It's for feeding.
What do you mean? You drank your own blood? I was helping Pete cross over.
What? Oh, my God.
Dante says one of the things a sanguinarian does is help those of our kind to cross over.
To make the family bigger, stronger.
You drank her blood? - Hey, it's none of your business.
- The hell it isn't.
- You could get diseases.
- Dante says my blood is pure.
Pure? Are you insane? We have to get him tested.
I didn't drink any, Mom.
I was preparing him, but she came into my room.
Your mother? She saw what we were doing, and she started screaming at me.
I told her to leave us alone, but she wouldn't.
She just kept on yelling at me and yelling at me.
And you hit her? Nobody hit her.
She said she was gonna call Pete's parents.
She did? Then she left the room, when I followed her.
Is that when you hit her in the head? Kimmie? No one understands.
No one but Dante.
Dante.
He is the father of our family.
So, Pete, you didn't know that she had hurt her mother? He didn't know.
It's okay, Pete.
I'm not afraid.
Paramedics.
She has a cut on her wrist.
Self-inflicted? Yeah, but, uh, not for the reasons that you think.
There's more than one reason? It's a long story.
Done.
Listen, uh, it's okay if I sign out a little early? Bootie call? No.
I'd like to kiss my baby one night this week ifif I'm not already too late.
Go home.
I'll, um I'll handle Marcel's arraignment in the morning.
You sure? Go.
Tell your son I said hello.
Anti-Crime.
This is she.
What? Where? Well, look who woke up.
This is the detective.
Where's my daughter? Oh, she's downstairs in the emergency room.
Is she all right? She's gonna need a few stitches.
I don't want to press any charges.
Uh, you don't really have much say in that.
This is a domestic violence case.
So even if you don't press charges, the state will.
I fell.
That's how I hit my head.
You can say whatever you want in a court of law.
But your daughter needs some serious psychological help.
I fell.
If you'd like, I could make some phone calls for you.
I could, uh I could maybe get a referral for a child psychologist.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Maybe that used to be true.
But your daughter is, uh She's looking for something that you can't give her, and there's always gonna be somebody who's willing to exploit that in a young, pretty girl.
I'll tell you what.
I'm gonna give you my card, and, uh, if you change your mind about the referral, you can call me.
Good luck.
Near as we can tell, a whole carload of guys just rolled up and shot everyone standing on the street.
We got five dead, four of them Strongtown Riders.
Anyone alive? Yeah, there's one guy in the bus.
Who did this to you? Oh, yo, man.
Oh, go to hell, man.
You don't want them caught? Yeah, they're gonna get their day.
Who? Who did it? The G? LJO? 108? Look, I promise you just one thing, lady.
This is only the beginning.
We got to go.
We have to move now.
Did he give anything up? What? That guy in the ambulance? I bet he has no idea who did it, right? Who's she? That's the mother.
Mother? Yeah, the fifth victim.
They were all waiting at the bus stop.
I said four of them were Riders.
That's a nine-year-old kid right there.
Bastards, right? You still don't understand, do you? Innocent people's gonna die.
Where have you been? I told you I had to go to the library tonight.
Emily, it's 10:30.
I went to Brianna's to finish our report after.
Oh, right.
Oh, you told me that, too.
But I'm almost home now, and I'll start the popcorn.
- Movie night.
- Mom.
Emily, I have a ton of work to do.
It's Troy.
I'm so sorry, honey.
Brad Pitt's butt, Mom.
Emily.
Like you weren't interested.
Can we do it tomorrow? We can, uh We can watch it in the afternoon? All right, but I'm not promising I won't get a sneak peek tonight.
All right, we'll do it tomorrow then, okay? No if ands or butts.
I'm home, and Brad's waiting.
Bye, Mom.
Emily? Thought that was you.
Um, do I know you? Not really.
Uh, I saw you at a party a while back.
I asked about you.
Michelle Yarbrough's? Yeah, Michelle's.
Uh, I was a little too shy to, uh I'm David.
Captioning
No.
Open your mouth.
Oh ! Son of a bitch ! Look, I told you I didn't feel good.
- Son of a - No, no! - Fellas, fellas.
- What happened? - He coughed on me.
- What? There's blood in my mouth and my eyes.
Oh, my God.
You're burning up.
I'm dying, right? Carlos is doing better.
Yeah, I figure he must be doing better.
Nobody in there is wearing gloves.
Yeah, he's turned the corner.
He stopped bleeding.
He's lucky.
My focus is a little off, you know.
I don't want the department to find out.
I need someone to shoot for me.
Bosco, I can't do that.
Everybody's rolling over on you, Maddox? Not as popular as you thought you were.
No one notices him sitting in the lobby? He murdered a prisonerin the middle of my station house.
- Who are you? - Marcel Hollis.
What's your relationship to the kid? I'm a concerned friend.
You sent a juvenile to pull the trigger.
That young man's father was murdered by Maddox.
Without Maddox, there's a power vacuum.
You have four gangs in a 20-block radius.
There's gonna be a war on this turf.
I ain't no saint, but I could fix this.
So all you need is, uh, is a little more time, huh? Two days.
We don't have to be enemies.
What I'm gonna do is go outside and let the three of you decide amongst yourselves which areas y'all want to take over.
I think that went as well as could be expected.
Blow it.
I don't know why they reach out.
Whole building's blowing up around them, they think they're gonna stop it with their hands.
It's a reflex.
- You gonna be able to get any prints? - I doubt it.
Sole of a foot maybe.
I need four unidentified stiffs like I need an aerobics video.
The smell doesn't bother you? Fifteen years married to my ex-wife, burned meat doesn't smell that bad.
She was a bad cook? No, she just stunk.
ID your vics yet, Jelly? Why do you care? Got some, uh, missing gang leaders.
Oh, yeah? Yeah.
Four of them.
Number one's got a tat on his right shoulder.
Looks like a double-barreled shotgun.
The Strongtown Riders.
Does he have a diamond in his front tooth? Uh Yeah, left front.
Play-Tone is his name.
Play-Tone? What the hell kind of nickname is that? Yeah, scars, tattoos birthmarks, piercings, whatever you need.
This should help.
You mind if I work this a little? You clear these four briquettes, I'll buy you a new car.
Better than that, I'll get to lock up a smooth talking cabrón thinks he's smarter than me.
It's simple math.
Math? A business arrangement.
And this arrangement starts by you blowing Play-Tone off? What am I supposed to tell my soldiers about G-Money? You tell them one of my sons was the first to go.
You think that's gonna be enough? because you took that son of a bitch Maddox out first? Let me do some preaching to you, boy.
There got to be upheaval, boy, before there could be change.
Man, I heard enough.
Between us, we represent 650 soldiers.
Y'all know how many cops come to the 55th Precinct a day? Seventy.
And that's only if they all show up.
Simple math, baby.
We can put move more product than the cops can stop.
We got to get smart about this, though.
You know what we need to do? Feel what I'm saying to y'all right now.
Amongst the five of us, we need to form a board.
Equal positions, equal shares.
Equal? All product, all profit will be divided evenly.
What if I don't want to join this board? If you don't want to join It's fine.
You're 82 boys.
We'll have more than 550.
What, you threatening me? No, I ain't threatening you, man.
Look.
It's simple math.
So I'm hooking up with Rhonda at O'Malley's after shift.
This is, like, the third date, right? Yeah, well, this is the first time we're actually "going out," if you know what I'm saying.
Go stud, go.
You busy? She got a couple friends.
- No.
- They're smoking hot.
No, I'm gonna go by Grace's.
Oh, that's right, I forgot.
You're married.
Long way from married, buddy.
It is going pretty good, though.
Another one bites the dust.
Whoa.
How about a courtesy flush in there? There.
That enough courtesy for you? What the hell did you eat, man? Now, what's the name of this woman-- this, uh, what's her name? Rhonda? This Rhonda.
What? Who's this Rhonda you're talking about? He took a theft report from her last week.
Someone broke into her locker.
She's a trainer at Hoffman's Gym.
- Aerobics, nonetheless.
- She's very limber.
You've seen her three times, huh? Yeah.
Is there a problem with that Dad? No, no problem.
Sully.
Monroe went sick.
Some kind of flu.
Were not gonna miss her.
Cut her a break, will ya?! No.
Don't you want to know who you're riding with? Please tell me you're not sticking me with some rookie I'm gonna have to babysit all day.
Actually, boss wants me to keep an eye on you.
Oh! Bosco.
Hey, what's up? - Welcome back, Bosco.
- Thanks, Sully.
- What's up, my man? - Hey, Davis.
Look at you.
How you doing? I'm back to show you all how it's done, ladies.
All right, roll call! Take your time, Bosco.
Thanks, boss.
How are you? I'm Finney.
Bosco.
It's nice to meet you, sir.
You, too.
Thanks.
I'm back.
Season 6 - Episode 17 Kingpin rising the team Third Watch So, I was right, huh? Yeah, Play-Doh, BenGay, and T-Ball-- whatever the hell the names were-- those were the four guys in your files.
I knew it.
You got someone for me to talk to? Yeah.
- I got a suspect - Yokas.
But this guy's smart.
He's going to be laying low.
Hey, Cruz, They're saying there's somebody at the desk for you.
Who is it? Son of a bitch Maybe he's not so smart.
Welcome back, Bosco.
Thanks, Sarge.
Sergeant Cruz What the hell are you doing here? Two days.
What? I asked you for two days.
It's two days later.
What's going on here, Cruz? Let's talk upstairs.
Hey.
Good afternoon, Grace.
Are you just visiting? I'm reporting for duty.
Really? And I'm itching to get back out there and do some good.
I thought you were taking a few days while Carlos recuperates? Yeah.
You know, it turns out Carlos is not that fun to be around when he's sick.
Turns out? He's not that much fun to be around when he's perfectly healthy.
You all right? Oh, just trying to break everything back in.
Need help? Help? Can I do anything? No.
I'm not used to this car.
Yeah, I've been riding with Monroe.
She's a little small.
She made a mess for herself.
Yep.
Is it true she tried to take out Cruz? Why don't you talk to her about that? What, are you two friends or something? No, I think I just understand the situation a little differently, being that you were in the hospital and all.
She was after a cop for taking out the son of a bitch who did this to me.
Since we're talking about "the hospital and all.
" That's all I need to know about the situation.
Just talk to her.
The next time I see her.
So what do you want to do first? Your car.
I'm just a passenger.
Show 5-5 Charlie on the back, Central.
Just a passenger, huh? Sit.
You have the right to remain silent.
What is this? - Pay attention! - I thought we had an understanding.
I don't know what you two got going on, but I don't give a damn.
I got four murders to clear, and she says I should talk to you about it.
So shut the hell up and listen to your rights.
My apologies, Detective.
You were saying? Units responding to the holdup alarm on West End 5 Frank on the scene advising no further units needed, accidental trip by the owner.
I told you to take the left on Lex.
You mind if I drive? Well, we would have missed all the Uptown traffic.
Bosco, it was a bogus call.
What difference does it make? I hate being beat to a job, man.
- Even when it's not in your sector? - Even if.
It's called commitment.
If you start taking your time going place to place what's next? You know something? You're a visitor in this car.
I'm not going to listen to this crap all day.
Who do you think you're talking to? - Some rookie? - You're acting like one.
Well, I'm sorry if I can't act more like your little rat bitch.
An hour back, and I already hate you.
Good! Good! Hate me.
Call me names.
Just don't ask me if you can help me or if you can do anything for me.
I'm not handicapped.
- You're still a jerk.
- 100%.
Play-Tone, G-Money, C-Note Bam Bam.
Them dying's funny? No, but Bam Bam that's a funny name.
Oh.
Now you're gonna play smart-ass? You don't find that funny? Don't piss me off here, Marcel.
Do not piss me off.
I'll bet you have a beautiful smile.
You're about to get a size 11 up your ass.
Listen, I understand your frustration, but I had nothing to do with those deaths.
Just like you had nothing to do with Maddox.
I only came up here to update you.
Things seem to be going well.
Really? There's no war.
Four dead gang leaders? That sounds like a war to me.
No innocents.
Where were you last Thursday night? This past Thursday? I was out with my beautiful wife at a open house at my daughter's school.
What time? Stayed for a hour.
Then I went for dinner at Mercury's, and then after that, we went and got my daughter some ice cream at Polly's.
Listen, Polly's got 23 different flavors, man.
Off the hook.
After that, I took her home, watched a little TV.
Jay Leno was on.
Nicole Kidman-- I think that's her name-- she was showing some new movie.
Chapter and verse, two hours before and three hours after my explosion.
He did it.
Or he had it done.
I'm kicking him.
You can't do that.
You know what I hate more than anything else is getting a guy in a box before I'm ready for him.
Just let me talk to him a little bit more, okay? I ain't got nothing to work him with.
- This is our guy, Jelly.
- "Our"? - Your.
He's your guy.
- Do me a favor, Cruz.
Don't help me anymore.
Officer! Oh, great.
I hate yoo-hoos.
We agree on something.
- I'm a magnet to them, too.
- Oh, thank God I saw you.
My sister is hurt.
Hurt? Yeah, in her house.
It looks like someone hit her.
She's bleeding and she needs an ambulance.
I didn't touch anything.
Oh hurry! Watch the blood, Sully.
- Okay.
- Oh, Kathleen-- help her.
This is 5 Charlie requesting EMS forthwith at 113 Holt - for an unconscious heavy bleeder.
- We were supposed to go to the gym together.
- I came in the door - Also, start a boss.
We have an assault victim.
Oh, my God-- Kimmie! Ma'am Oh, my God.
Oh, Kimmie! Oh! - Oh, God! - Who's Kimmie? She's my niece.
She's just 15.
She's just a little girl! Where you been? Talking to Marcel Hollis.
You picked him up? He walked in.
Seriously? Do I look like I'm in a joking mood, Manny? Sorry.
One day I'm gonna wipe that stupid smirk right off his face.
What did he have to say? That he was shocked by the deaths, and he had a completely rehearsed alibi for Thursday night.
Let's run it down-- see if he's lying.
No, I know he's lying, okay? And I bet you it's all going to check out.
We should pick up some of his enemies.
We're never going to get his jerk-off homeboys to roll over on him, okay? Not going to happen.
Yeah, well, they'll wait and handle it themselves.
So, what do you hear on the streets? It's pretty quiet.
"Quiet," hmm? Has been since Thursday.
Since the explosion.
By the way, uh, ADA Jocelyn called.
You don't need to go to Juvenile Court in the morning.
- No? - Nah.
They're charging Michael Dawkins as an adult.
He's 13.
He killed a prisoner in front of 30 cops.
They're going to do everything they can to set an example.
This little boy is the only one who's going to pay for this.
- If he would just talk to me.
- You can forget that.
His attorney has him sewn up tight.
Guys like Hollis-- there's always someone willing to take the heat for him.
They know how to play people.
Yeah, they do.
Vulnerable people weak people, children What about his mother? - His mother? - Yeah.
I can't talk to Michael, but maybe it's time we, uh pay Mrs.
Dawkins a visit.
How bad? Don't know.
Head injuries are hard to diagnose.
Depends on damage to the brain.
Her vitals are strong.
- So, you think she might make it? - Might.
Do you guys know what weapon was used? Like a hammer or a bat-- something like that.
We didn't see anything right there.
See you at the hospital.
We'll be here for a while.
So, there's a missing girl? Looks like it.
The victim's sister's in the RMP with Sullivan.
What's her story? She says she came to pick up her sister, Kathleen Haynes, for their regular workout.
Found the door wide open, and Kathleen on the floor in the kitchen with the back of her skull caved in.
And the girl? Kimmie Haynes.
15.
She should have been home.
At least she was an hour earlier when the sister called.
That doesn't mean she's missing.
There's blood on the floor in her room, too.
Have you canvassed the neighborhood? Not yet.
I want to take a look at the crime scene, and then I'll have the sister give me a picture of the girl.
Will you tell Sully to stay with her until I come outside? Yeah.
- Yokas? - Yeah? You didn't ask if we touched anything.
I didn't need to.
You didn't track any of this salt inside, did you? No, sir.
There's new carpet in the lobby; this'll eat it up.
We wiped our feet.
You're looking for Deborah Dawkins? The police knock on a door here, everyone knows about it.
Maybe we should take this inside the building.
I'm not afraid of these fools.
Boys that want to be men.
Mrs.
Dawkins didn't answer her door.
'Cause she moved.
Two days ago.
Well, we need to talk to her.
About Michael? Yes.
He was a good boy, you know.
I bet that's true.
I got her new address inside.
I'm collecting her mail.
"Two days"? Interesting time to make a move.
There were definitely at least two people home.
Yeah.
And I gave Emily a hard time about her 'NSync poster.
Weird kid.
Teenager.
Weird teenager.
That's redundant.
You think maybe she had something to do with it? Why, because of all this? No.
I think she's just confused.
Plus, there's the blood.
It doesn't leave a trail from here to where the mother was found, so I doubt it's from the same wound.
Get a weird vibe in here, right? No kidding.
Costume party? Something.
All right, well, we'll give these pictures to the media.
I don't think we have enough for an Amber Alert, but hopefully, they'll eat all this up and they'll plaster her picture over the evening news.
You're good at this.
What? You seem like you know what you're doing.
Fooled you.
Some things never change.
Nice place.
Yup.
She moved on up.
Mrs.
Dawkins? I'm Sergeant Cruz from the 5-5.
This is Officer Santiago, and we, we'd like to, uh, speak to you about Michael.
I don't know if you, if you know, ma'am, but the state has decided to charge your son as an adult.
He won't be going to juvie hall.
He's going to prison.
Real prison.
For a long time.
You know what it's like for my babies to have to walk past the spot where their daddy was killed every day just to go to school? No one even cleaned the blood up.
It stayed there for two weeks till it rained.
Your son needs your help.
I have six kids.
They all need my help.
And I don't have anything to give them.
So, you sacrifice Michael? All I wanted was a place where we weren't afraid to go out the door.
And now I have one, and I can't bring myself to go inside.
Just heard from the LJO.
They're in.
I don't expect anything else from Spliff.
He's smart.
Here comes our friends.
Sergeant Cruz.
Hands out of your pockets, Marcel.
It's co Y'all love rubbing on a brother, don't you? I got a treat for you.
I can't wait.
Ooh, look at that.
I love that beautiful smile.
Yeah? I developed it about the time that Deborah Dawkins told me that you gave Michael the gun to killed Maddox.
I feel sorry for that old lady.
She's so confused.
She didn't like the house as much as she thought she would, Marcel.
You're under arrest for conspiracy to commit murder.
You're making a mistake.
Don't wait up for him, guys.
Yeah, Marcel's going to be, uh, gone for a long time.
- You're making a big mistake.
- Really? And yet I can't stop smiling.
Carrie? I'm Detective Yokas.
Have you found Kimmie? Uh, we have her picture out to the press.
It should go statewide soon.
It's already dark out.
We're working on it.
My sister's getting a CAT scan to see if she has brain damage.
I tried to help her I understand that you did everything just right.
I'm going to need to ask you some questions.
Yeah, of course.
Is there a-a father? He died three years ago.
It's just Kathleen and Kimmie.
They've been through so much.
I don't know who would want to hurt 'em.
Well, we don't know that, uh, Kimmie's hurt.
What about the blood? I believe in keeping a positive attitude until we know for sure.
So, uh, how well do you know your niece? Are you close to her? We've been closer.
She's been distant lately.
Ever since she got into this vampire thing? Um, this is her diary and, uh, it says in here that, uh she thinks that vampires are real, and, uh, she wants to be one.
I'm not judging her.
I'm-I'm just trying to understand her.
I-I think it has to do with the, uh, idea that vampires never die, you know, because of her father.
That makes sense.
Kathleen thought it was harmless at first, but then Kimmie started going to that club, staying out all night, doing drugs maybe That's The Hollow? Uh, it's this dirty little SoHo nightclub with all these weird people in costumes.
I went with Kathleen one night when she pulled Kimmie out of there.
Oh, she dragged her out right in front of all of her well, whatever they are.
Oh, Kimmie was mortified.
Said we ruined her life.
So Kimmie's pretty angry with her mother.
Kimmie would never hurt her.
I didn't say that she did.
Again, I'm just trying to understand her.
Do you know who Dante is? No.
And this club's in SoHo? Yeah, on, uh Christopher.
All right.
I'm going to check back and, uh see how you and your sister are doing.
Detective, w-why did you ask me about this Dante? Uh, 'cause in her diary, she refers to Dante as her father.
You all right? Oh, I'm fine.
Damn printing's so small.
My eyes are fine, Faith.
You guys want to, uh, ride with me on this? I could use some air.
Yeah, I can do this later.
Where we going? To talk to some vampires.
I got to say I didn't see that coming.
You think you're doing good here, Sergeant? Sergeant! Putting me in jail is serving the community? Well, I don't know about the community but it's doing a whole hell of a lot for my attitude.
How 'bout you, Manny? Mita, Mita, I got goosebumps.
Yo, Mita, the streets ain't gonna be safe.
Killing people doesn't make the streets safe.
Killing people.
Hmm.
Isn't that your job? I ain't nobody's hero.
We can agree on something.
What you think the street's going to be like with me locked up? Better.
We'll see.
No, actually, I'll see.
You're going to be in a 4x6 room with an open toilet and a roommate who thinks you two are married.
You still don't understand, do you? Innocent people's gonna die.
Yeah, well, then just consider this a favor, 'cause, I mean, if it starts getting bad out there, you'll be all safely tucked away.
Oh, you got to be kidding me.
Alternative lifestyles.
Welcome to New York City.
Why don't they ever put 'em in the brochures? Nice scar.
Nice teeth.
Nice talking to you.
Well, I see you still have a way with the nutballs.
It's a gift.
Detective Yokas.
Can you tell me if this girl's been in here tonight? No.
How old are these kids in here? It doesn't matter.
We don't serve alcohol.
What's everyone drinking then? You really want to know? How 'bout a guy named Dante? I am Dante.
So, you're a vampire? Sanguinarian.
We don't like being referred to as vampires.
Come on, Faith.
Don't you know anything? I'm sorry about that.
Does all this amuse you? No, I You know, whatever floats your boat.
This is not a choice we make.
It is our way of life.
Do you find your friend with the scar amusing? Easy, Count Chocula, or her friend will rip you a new one.
I'm only saying your scar is something you live with.
Have to live with.
And you have to live with being a vampire? Uh, Sagittarius.
I do not need to explain myself to you.
None of us asked you to.
But I do need to know the last time that you saw Kimmie Haynes.
Kimmie Haynes? She was dragged out of here about a month ago by her mother and her aunt.
Things like that happen often here.
I bet.
You know, I got to tell you, if I ever caught you with my daughter, you'd get to test that whole, uh, "vampires are immortal" theory.
Emily's not that stupid.
Dante's not that immortal.
Taunt me all you like.
I still don't know a Kimmie.
Well, Kimmie definitely knows you.
Many people know me.
Look, this girl is 15 years old, and I'm betting that all these other girls in here that are hanging on your every word aren't much older.
Your point, uh, being? Her point is you're some kind of pervert who likes little girls.
Has somebody filed a complaint about me? Kimmie went missing today.
Well, she isn't here.
You sure about that? Completely.
But I wish you luck in finding her.
You know, I came down here 'cause I actually thought that you might be dangerous, but now I realize that you're just an inadequate little man who can't handle the company of adults in the real world.
Ooh.
That's scary.
Now I can say I've seen everything.
You think they were really drinking blood? There's nothing we could do about it even if they were.
Well, this girl's into that kind of thing, right? Don't ever try to understand a teenage girl.
I wish someone would've told me that in high school.
Do you really think this guy's got something to do with this? I don't know.
Hopefully, I pissed him off enough.
Maybe he'll take us there.
You pissed him off, all right.
Your missing may have been located.
Want us to ride with you? Nah, hang here a while, keep an eye on Dracula.
Yeah.
They're gone.
Bitch.
She needs to learn some respect.
Paying her a surprise visit? Let's see what we can find on the Internet about Detective Faith Yokas She's been here all evening.
Then we saw the picture on the news.
We-We didn't know she was missing.
So, Kimmie and your son are friends? Yeah.
We told him to stay away from her.
Why? We felt she was influencing him in unhealthy ways.
How is that? They like to pretend they're vampires.
Damn it, Dad.
You don't knock? This is Detective Yokas from the police.
You called the cops? God! You're such a jerk! Your friend is a missing person.
No, she isn't.
We've been looking for you, Kimmie.
Hey, leave her alone.
Peter! Young man, please don't get in my way.
Are you hurt? Make her leave, Mom.
They're only looking for Kimmie.
Kimmie, did you hurt yourself? Leave her alone.
Why are you wearing that bandage on your wrist? Get out of my room! Kimmie, somebody attacked your mother today.
Just get out! Mr.
and Mrs.
Pearson your son is obstructing a police investigation.
Did I kill her? What? When I hit her? Is the bitch dead? Bet you didn't figure on watching fake vampires your first day back.
There was a time I didn't figure I'd have a first day back.
I always knew.
No, you didn't.
When you were hurt, way back in the beginning, we were coming over to your room and sitting with you-- I realized something.
What, that you had better things to do? No.
I realized why you rub me the wrong way.
'Cause I'm so much better-looking than you? When you first came on at the 5-5, you were this gung-ho, 100-miles- an-hour true believer.
All you wanted to do was catch the bad guys.
And you were the opposite.
No.
I was exactly the same way when I came on.
There was no one more excited about being the police.
But the system beat it out of me.
Bad guys I worked hard to get went free.
Cops I respected ended up being dirty.
Even did a few things myself I'm not too proud of.
Oh, yeah? So I kept waiting for it to beat you down.
But you never let it.
And that's what I realized one night sitting by your hospital bed.
You pissed me off so much because you remind me that I let the system beat me.
You're a pretty damned good cop, Sul.
I don't really believe there's a greater good anymore.
But you still do.
So I always knew that if you woke up, you'd be back out here.
'Cause you're a true believer, Bosco.
I'm not gonna kiss you.
Unless you want to get shot again.
your surveillance and back in service.
Says she has her missing and her perp.
Damn, your partner is good at this.
She didn't do anything.
Stay out of this, Peter, unless you want to be grounded.
Look, I think it would be best if you took him into another room until we leave.
- Come on, Peter.
- I'm not leaving.
- The ambulance is on its way.
- I don't need an ambulance.
- That's a pretty bad cut.
- It's not a cut.
It's for feeding.
What do you mean? You drank your own blood? I was helping Pete cross over.
What? Oh, my God.
Dante says one of the things a sanguinarian does is help those of our kind to cross over.
To make the family bigger, stronger.
You drank her blood? - Hey, it's none of your business.
- The hell it isn't.
- You could get diseases.
- Dante says my blood is pure.
Pure? Are you insane? We have to get him tested.
I didn't drink any, Mom.
I was preparing him, but she came into my room.
Your mother? She saw what we were doing, and she started screaming at me.
I told her to leave us alone, but she wouldn't.
She just kept on yelling at me and yelling at me.
And you hit her? Nobody hit her.
She said she was gonna call Pete's parents.
She did? Then she left the room, when I followed her.
Is that when you hit her in the head? Kimmie? No one understands.
No one but Dante.
Dante.
He is the father of our family.
So, Pete, you didn't know that she had hurt her mother? He didn't know.
It's okay, Pete.
I'm not afraid.
Paramedics.
She has a cut on her wrist.
Self-inflicted? Yeah, but, uh, not for the reasons that you think.
There's more than one reason? It's a long story.
Done.
Listen, uh, it's okay if I sign out a little early? Bootie call? No.
I'd like to kiss my baby one night this week ifif I'm not already too late.
Go home.
I'll, um I'll handle Marcel's arraignment in the morning.
You sure? Go.
Tell your son I said hello.
Anti-Crime.
This is she.
What? Where? Well, look who woke up.
This is the detective.
Where's my daughter? Oh, she's downstairs in the emergency room.
Is she all right? She's gonna need a few stitches.
I don't want to press any charges.
Uh, you don't really have much say in that.
This is a domestic violence case.
So even if you don't press charges, the state will.
I fell.
That's how I hit my head.
You can say whatever you want in a court of law.
But your daughter needs some serious psychological help.
I fell.
If you'd like, I could make some phone calls for you.
I could, uh I could maybe get a referral for a child psychologist.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Maybe that used to be true.
But your daughter is, uh She's looking for something that you can't give her, and there's always gonna be somebody who's willing to exploit that in a young, pretty girl.
I'll tell you what.
I'm gonna give you my card, and, uh, if you change your mind about the referral, you can call me.
Good luck.
Near as we can tell, a whole carload of guys just rolled up and shot everyone standing on the street.
We got five dead, four of them Strongtown Riders.
Anyone alive? Yeah, there's one guy in the bus.
Who did this to you? Oh, yo, man.
Oh, go to hell, man.
You don't want them caught? Yeah, they're gonna get their day.
Who? Who did it? The G? LJO? 108? Look, I promise you just one thing, lady.
This is only the beginning.
We got to go.
We have to move now.
Did he give anything up? What? That guy in the ambulance? I bet he has no idea who did it, right? Who's she? That's the mother.
Mother? Yeah, the fifth victim.
They were all waiting at the bus stop.
I said four of them were Riders.
That's a nine-year-old kid right there.
Bastards, right? You still don't understand, do you? Innocent people's gonna die.
Where have you been? I told you I had to go to the library tonight.
Emily, it's 10:30.
I went to Brianna's to finish our report after.
Oh, right.
Oh, you told me that, too.
But I'm almost home now, and I'll start the popcorn.
- Movie night.
- Mom.
Emily, I have a ton of work to do.
It's Troy.
I'm so sorry, honey.
Brad Pitt's butt, Mom.
Emily.
Like you weren't interested.
Can we do it tomorrow? We can, uh We can watch it in the afternoon? All right, but I'm not promising I won't get a sneak peek tonight.
All right, we'll do it tomorrow then, okay? No if ands or butts.
I'm home, and Brad's waiting.
Bye, Mom.
Emily? Thought that was you.
Um, do I know you? Not really.
Uh, I saw you at a party a while back.
I asked about you.
Michelle Yarbrough's? Yeah, Michelle's.
Uh, I was a little too shy to, uh I'm David.
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