19-2 (2014–…): Season 2, Episode 5 - Rock Garden - full transcript

Previously on "19-2"...

Cassie Clement.

They're cousins.

They're in, uh, some
kind of business together.

So what we gonna do about it?

- We?
- It's your money too.

Get the password
from Nick's phone.

Hey. You're doing great work.

I'm not gonna do it again.

He's gonna get help.

I'm so sorry, baby. I don't
know what happened.



My class got sent to the library
for some research assignment.

What library?

- She buy it?
- Of course she did.

Yeah! Spread 'em! Spread 'em!

We would like to welcome
back Audrey Pouliot.

I just don't want any
special treatment, you know?

Ben?

I want to be with you.

That's not fair.

If I'm wrong, you
tell me I'm wrong.

Yeah.

You're wrong.

What are you? Like 15?

I thought I was... I
was trying to be honest.



Yeah, I know.

I'm in.

He's gone.

Well, he's not gone.

He's... He's still...
trying to find a place,

and I was just wondering
that maybe I could stay here.

- I just... Look.
- Mm.

I just need to know that
I'm doing the right thing.

You know you are.

Am I?

You know you are.

Where's your stuff?

- It's in the car.
- Okay. I'll go get it.

Go on inside.

- Oh. You want keys?
- Yeah.

Get the hell away from here.

- We need you.
- Yeah.

I'll let you know
when I'm available.

Copy, 19-2.

- What the fuck are you doing?
- Calm down.

What if Nick would have come by?

We've got something for you.

Yeah. What do you got?

We need you to focus
on Cassie Clement.

He's the cousin.

Why?

We're pretty sure he's a link
between Nick and his masters.

- And who are they?
- Italians. Traditional.

- How do you know?
- It's not important.

Yeah. Well, it is to me.

This Cassie, he's
in it up to his neck.

The body shop... It's a front.

Money laundering.

Same thing with the nightclub,
which he supposedly co-owns.

He's the link.

We need to know who he
meets, who he's taking orders from.

Well, I know he
goes by Kaz. Yeah.

We already know that. Thank you.

Hey, was that Nick's sister?

That's some good
work you're doing there.

Hey! Easy! Easy! Hey!

Stop! Get off!

Easy!

Ben!

18-5. We're close by.

Everything work out okay
with your cousin's girl...

The trouble she was in?

- It did.
- Ten-four.

He's in love. It
makes him crazy.

I don't know if you
should be hanging out

with a guy like that.

What? You judging me now?

No. I'm more
looking out for you.

Don't worry about me, all right?
I grew up with guys like that.

If my dad didn't die,
I'd probably be one.

34-12. I'm solo.
I'll need backup.

19-4 arriving on the scene.

Copy, 19-4.

- Oh, fuck.
- What the hell?

Is anyone in there?

It's mine.

Fucking thing got
stuck in reverse.

I couldn't get it
out for nothing.

So you just jumped out?

I was getting dizzy.

Well, now what?

Guy says it's stuck in reverse.

I guess we could
shoot the tires off.

And do paperwork all afternoon?

No, thank you. We
could call a spike strip.

Probably run out of gas
by the time they get here.

Tyler!

Crazy son of a...

What the fuck is he doing?

God damn it.

He did it.

What the hell were you thinking?

What did you put in your
coffee this morning, my man?

Just coffee, my man.

- Are you okay?
- I'm good, Bear.

I feel like Superman.

- You scared me.
- It's all good.

So, like, how did
you release it?

What...

I jammed my knife
in the gearbox, baby.

Just like shucking oysters.

Where's the driver?

Hey, where's the goddamn driver?

Shit.

Contraband cigarettes.

This is gonna look fucking
awesome in the report.

I was solving the thing. I
wasn't watching the driver.

Hey, man, you
guys took the call.

I was just here for support.

I remember the day...
when he didn't show up.

I was waiting for
him, right there.

Your dad?

N-19.

We have a minor under
distress at 2218 Villeneuve East.

19-2. We'll take it.

Copy, 19-2.

Why is she doing this?

I don't know.

She said she
wanted to take a bath.

- What's her name?
- Renee.

Renee?

Renee!

Renee, we need you to
open the door right now!

If you don't answer, I'm gonna
have to break down the door.

Do you hear me?

Renee!

Renee! Open the door!

Go away!

Renee, this is the police.
We're here to help you, okay?

- You're not in any trouble here.
- I don't want you here!

Stand clear of the door!
Back away from the door!

Renee! Jesus. What...

- Hey. Hey.
- Jesus. What are you doing?

Get her out of here.

Renee. Renee, look at me.

Renee? Did you take these?

19-2. We need an ambulance
for possible overdose.

Uh, Lexapro.

Hey, hey. Look
at me. Look at me.

- It's okay.
- Copy, 19-2.

How many did you take?

How many did you take?

Renee?

None.

Renee, you need to
tell us the truth here.

You're not in any trouble here.
Tell me how many you took.

Talk to me, please, Renee.

I wanted to...

Hey. Shh, shh.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay, Renee.

She just said something
terrible happened.

She... She wouldn't
talk about it.

And she went to her room.

Why aren't you asking her?

We have a female officer coming.

Maybe you want to ask her?

She won't talk to me.

Have you looked at her computer?

Hi, Renee.

I'm Audrey.

Look, I know you don't
want to talk about this.

And how do you know
what I want? Huh?

Did someone hurt you, Renee?

They had been passed
around the school.

She just found out this morning.

Oh, Christ.

It's not just her school.
It's social media.

Shit.

- She know who took the photos?
- No.

She told Audrey
she was passed out.

She doesn't even
know who was there.

What are you gonna do about it?

Can you please?

Pouliot.

Well?

What's gonna happen to them?

If they're over 18,
they could be charged

with distribution of
child pornography.

What if they're not?

What if they're juveniles?

The courts take
this very seriously.

We'll see.

Why do you have to do anything?

It's the law.

I had too much
to drink! All right?

It's my fault!

Renee.

Well, that's what everyone says.

It's gonna be okay.

Unbelievable!

You have 4,000 hits already.

4,000 and something.

We climbing, baby.

Who uploaded this?

Oh, one of my peeps.

Don't be hating.

You're like two steps away
from a Darwin Award right there.

- Jesus.
- Insane.

- That's a Darwin.
- Brouillard?

Sir.

This is, uh, Detective Fontaine.

- How you doing?
- She's gonna need a uniform

to help round up
some high school kids.

It's like 20 minutes
left on the shift.

You'll get paid overtime.

- Is there a problem?
- Well, yeah.

I mean, I kind of had
some plans or whatever.

No, sir. There won't
be a problem with that.

Detective, this officer
will be happy to assist you.

Great.

Sir.

Right this way, please.

Yeah. Thank you.

Okay.

Just turn it off.

Don't be hating.

So you lived here when
you were a teenager?

Yeah.

Hated it.

It doesn't look so bad.

I can't believe you
talked me into this.

But I got to warn
you about my mother.

She ain't easy.

Oh.

No worries.

"Nick, I have an
urgent engagement.

Please wait for me.
I'll be back by 1:00.

We need to talk."

Typical.

Well, it's only 11:00.

I know.

Just a sec.

Nick?

Shh.

Oh.

Nick?

Nick?

Oh.

You got to be
fucking kidding me.

It's not even 1:00.

Go. Get up. Get up.

Nick?

This is like
fucking high school.

Is that you?

Yeah. Just a minute, Mom.

Oh, my God.

My mom and dad used to
bring me here when I was a kid.

Oh, yeah? With Nick?

No. Nick wouldn't come.

What did it used
to be originally?

These were fortification
for the war in 1812.

Ah. I see.

Park's a lot older
than that, though.

Hm.

Okay. I want to
show you something.

Which way? Which way?

- Uh, that way.
- Which way?

- That way. You know. Come on.
- Okay. Okay. Okay.

Okay. Don't look.

- Don't look.
- Uh...

Step forward.
You got to trust me.

- Okay. Okay. Okay.
- You trust me?

Okay. There's a rock. Step down.

- Ugh! Good start.
- Step down.

Step down.

- Okay. Keep walking.
- I'm holding on extra hard now.

Good. Keep walking.

Okay.

You know Samuel de
Champlain named this island

after his wife?

Hélène?

- Yes.
- Mm-hmm.

- When was that?
- 1611.

Wow.

There it is.

Oh, it's beautiful.

Reminds me of home.

It's my secret place.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

I like to think that
Samuel de Champlain

used to sit here and
write letters to his wife.

How did I not know you
were such a history buff?

I don't know.

Why? Does that bug you?

No.

Not at all.

I love this place.

Hey, Nick, Nick. Hey, yo, Nick.

Nick, you seen my video?

- Yep.
- It's cool, huh?

Mm-hmm.

Marie, you seen my video, huh?

Oh, I did. What the
hell were you thinking?

I was thinking I could do
this, and that's what I did.

- Mm-hmm.
- Oh, that's right.

Magic elixir.

Mm-hmm. Mm.

Who ain't seen my YouTube yet?

Huh?

Ginger ale.

Give me a sip.

J.M. My man.

You seen my video, dog?

Yes, I saw your
piece-of-shit video, man.

I was there. Come
on. Get away with it.

Yo, who pissed
in your cereal, bro?

I spent the night scaring the
shit out of teenaged assholes,

watching their mothers cry.

And why are you
taking it out on me?

I'm not.

Shit duty. I got to
do it again tomorrow.

Sorry.

That's better.

- I got to go home.
- Yeah. You should do that, bro.

'Cause you're a
little boring right now.

Excuse me. Hi.

Would you like to see my video?

Marie.

Hey.

How about we get out of here
and go somewhere beautiful?

Sounds great to me.

Can you settle up for us?

I can do that.

Thank you.

Have fun, ladies.

Hey. Where y'all going?

Better places.

Better places?
Man, this is Marie's.

It's sacrilege.

What are you doing here, Tyler?

I'm trying to have
a good time, man.

Four weeks.

Four weeks since you got shot.

I prefer to call it 29
days of being sober.

Matter of fact, I'm getting
my red sobriety chip tomorrow.

Oh. So, what, is that the magic
one that makes it just go away?

Oh, man.

Man, it's bullshit.

The group is bullshit,
man. I go 'cause I have to.

I don't need it.

I've been saved.

You know what I'm saying?
I've seen the light, bro.

Yeah.

And I ain't going back.

I even love my job
now, man. Imagine that.

- Imagine that.
- Mm-hmm.

Marie, I got the table.

Uh, J.M. got it.

You got to be kidding me.

I know.

And you say
miracles don't happen.

- Now you got to watch the video.
- I told you.

- I already saw your video.
- What happened in the video?

You were trying
to be a superhero.

- Just watch it.
- I-I saw the video.

Just play the video.
It's good, man.

Listen. I got you something.
This is from Japan.

I'm just happy it came.

Okay.

So I couldn't
afford a whole pot.

So this is just
a piece of a pot,

but it's about 400 years old.

It's called kintsugi.

And the story is that
there once was a prince

who broke an irreplaceable vase.

And rather than hide the cracks,

the idea was to
repair it with pure gold

so that the vase
would be more beautiful

for having been broken.

Hm.

Which is... completely
condescending.

No.

No, not at all.

Really?

Really.

I love it.

It's pretty amazing.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

And look, Bear.

We've been out all night,

and you're like a guy
looking at my chest.

I get it. You're
hot for my scar.

I am so hot for your scar.

And yet we're not going there.

I know.

Because I'm going over there.

What?

The suit. Two o'clock. There.

Eggplant?

Come on.

Seriously?

Yeah.

Keep this safe for me.

Okay.

- Wish me luck.
- Like you need any.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You're so hot.

You know, we could just
fool around if you want.

- Uh-huh?
- What, are you not hard?

You want me?

Fuck, yeah.

I want...

I want you to come.

- You sure?
- Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

- Right now?
- Yeah. Please come. Please come.

I'll be right back, okay?

Are you okay?

Yeah.

That was great.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You guys close down
the bar last night?

- Tyler did.
- What the hell is up with that?

I have no idea.
At least he's sober.

Yeah.

Barron, you are
not on patrol today.

The commander will
explain in his office.

Let's go, guys. Grab a seat.

Okay. Chartier, you'll be
riding solo, 19-2, lunch at 12:00.

Hamelin, Joseph,
19-4. Lunch at 11:00.

It's Theo.

What happened? Is he okay?

This is Detective Fontaine
from the Child Exploitation Squad.

Hi.

This isn't about something
happening to him.

Oh, shit.

What did he do?

This is his profile page.

He was tagged on
the original photos.

And then he sent them to
almost his full contact list.

Not to you, obviously.

Wait a minute.
What are you saying?

Theo didn't do this.

We're not saying that.

How many people got the photos?

- We don't know.
- Guess.

Maybe a dozen.
We're still working on it.

Maybe a thousand.

- You don't know.
- Right.

The point is, we
have to bring him in.

What? No. No. He needs a lawyer.

We need him to
cooperate. I'll protect him.

Yeah. Sure, you will.

You know how it looks if
you bring a lawyer into it.

Let's keep this friendly.

Not without a lawyer.

So you take him home last night?

Everything go okay?

Mm-hmm.

Oh. You little slut.

Yeah, it's Ben.

Nick got pulled off
shift this morning, um...

Or did you already know that?

Anyway, I need to know
why, and I'd appreciate

if I could get a phone number
that's gonna get answered.

Thank you.

She was drunk.

So you took pictures of her?

No. I wasn't even there.

- How'd you know she was drunk?
- 'Cause I was there earlier.

She was dancing, doing
sex on the beach shots,

flashing her bra.

Hey.

Who sent you the pictures?

Whoever took them.

So you're saying you don't know?

That is exactly
what he's saying.

Why don't we give him a
little time with his parents?

I don't see a need.

I do.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I don't know who took them.

But you could find out.

So you want me to
rat out my friends?

Jesus Christ, Theo. The
girl wants to kill herself!

So it's my fault she got drunk?!

Hey!

Why are you even upset
with me? What did I do?

Hey, that's enough.

I've just never seen
him like this, you know?

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

It's Nick. Theo's in trouble.

Sorry. What'd you say?

I'm... I'm here with
him at the station,

and, um, you know, I'm...

I just can't believe that
he's in this situation.

He... He posted some
pictures... Explicit pictures...

Of a girl from his school
on his Facebook page.

He said he didn't do it, but...

I'll catch up with you.

Hey, J.M.

I know you, um,
you picked up my kid.

Well, it wasn't my call, man.

Oh, I understand that.
And I'm not blaming you.

Okay.

Thanks... I guess.

Uh... is there anything else?

Is everything okay with Justine?

Yeah. Never been better.

I'm glad to hear.

You know... I should probably
swing by and see her sometime.

It's been way too long.

You do that, Nick.

You do that.

Yes. It's 1201 Ouellette.

- Heard about Theo.
- Copy.

Fucking kids.

The shit I got into
when I was that age...

Yeah. Well, at least
Theo has his dad around.

He wasn't really around
even when he was, you know?

He was that kind of dude.

You liked your dad?

Yeah, he was all right.

You?

No. Not me.

You know, Theo, he
wants to come live with me.

That's why he's acting out.

Is that a good idea?

No.

Where are we going?

I want to show you something.

Everything okay?

You see that pillar right there?

It's my father.

He's in it?

How do you know?

My cousin.

He asked around for me.

Could be bullshit.

You should really keep
some distance from that guy.

I know.

But it's family.

You're stuck with them.

It's a Jamaican thing.

They, uh, pour white
rum at the grave.

It's... a sign of respect.

I feel so stupid.

No, it's...

Can't hurt.

Come on. For my father.

For you, Dad.

Theo!

Theo!

Did the cable guy come?

Theo!

Jesus.

Mom. What are you doing?

Who sent this?

Sent what?

I don't know.

I'm not joking, Theo.

It says "Anonymous."

Maybe you should
put your glasses on.

"Silence is golden.
Thanks to my peeps."

- Do you think I'm an idiot?
- I don't know!

- You're lying.
- Fuck you!

What are you doing?!

You think this is funny?

Mom, stop! Stop!

Leave me alone!

I'm sorry!

- Let's take a look.
- I'm sorry!

Pot? You've got pot?!

I'm gonna teach you
what you need to know.

- Mom, please...
- Shut up!

Hey. What are you doing?

He's a part of it.

What do you mean?
He's a part of what?

He knows who took the pictures.

That doesn't mean he took them.

Yes, but he needs to understand.

He doesn't have to
be fucking charged.

Yes, he does.

He had pot.

I got rid of it, but
he's off course, Nick.

We have to wake him up.

Jesus, Izzy. He's our son.

You want to put your
own son in the system?

I didn't put him there.

- He's black.
- I know that.

But he needs to understand
the consequences,

and better he
does it as a juvenile.

- It'll still be on his record.
- It's sealed.

And we check those
records every day.

Nick, we've spent
our whole lives

telling him the law matters.

We let him slide now,
we're hypocrites to him.

We don't have a choice.

Okay.

We have to.

Okay.

You're gonna be charged.

You understand that.

I didn't do anything.

You know who did.

So I'm supposed to point
the finger at my friends?

I can't do that.

You have to, Theo.

They'll just get it
from your phone.

Do the right thing here.
Do the smart thing here.

I thought you'd understand.

What are you doing, Chartier?

Thought it was okay
to make personal visits.

Malloy's an asshole.
You don't have to be.

- What is it?
- I think you got it wrong.

- What?
- Nick and Kaz.

- Ben.
- No. Listen to me.

Maybe there's
something going on.

Maybe Nick isn't
clean. I don't know.

- He's not.
- No. I said maybe.

The point is, that doesn't
make him the mole.

Ben, we've told you...

No, no, no. You
haven't told me shit.

You haven't told
me a damn thing.

You've said to
look for the dirt,

and none of the dirt says he's
the mole or anybody's the mole.

We have a source.

What source?

We have direct evidence
that Nick Barron is the mole.

Look. Just stay on the cousin.

And, Ben, don't come here again.

Come in.

Sir, can I have a word?

Yeah. Come on.

Um...

My wife is having
my son charged.

Ex-wife.

Right.

She's his mother.

I can't get involved.

Theo is gonna suffer,

and she's gonna blame
you for not stopping her.

Why don't you stop her?

I have no stripes.

You did this with your
daughter, didn't you?

This is not about that.

But you did.

You came down like a
cop, you drew the line,

you had her charged...

and you let her face
the consequences.

I read her file.

You had no right.

I had to find her.

I didn't ask you.

But I found her.

Look, the point is...

Isabelle is gonna regret
this the same way you do,

and she's gonna hate you
just like Theo will hate her.

So as a father...
I'm asking you.

- Nick, you got a sec?
- Yeah.

- I'll see you in there.
- All right.

They've offered a plea.

Six months'
probation, no record.

- Nothing?
- Nothing.

Wiped clean.

Well, that's good news.

- I guess you were right.
- No.

No, I wasn't.

But it worked out.

Hey, babe.

Justine, I'm on the job.

I know. I'm sorry.

I just... I have to book
today to get the discount.

I told you already, babe...
I don't have the days.

You could get someone to cover.

Dr. Rohl said we
really need to do this.

Look, I told you alr...

I-I can't do it right
now, all right?

It doesn't matter
about the discount.

- It's okay.
- N-19.

We have a noise complaint
on St-Hubert, 3500 block.

I got to go. I got a call.

This is 19-21. I'm on it.

- J.M.?
- Look. I got to go.

I told you, we will talk
about it later, all right?

It's about time.

What are you waiting for?

19-21. I'm at the
domestic dispute.

How long until backup arrives?

19-6 is en route.
Still five away.

G-Get in there! What
is your problem?!

Go back inside, sir.

Police.

I'm coming in.

I told you how
many fucking times?!

Why do you make me do this?!

You're a coward.

- It's not my fault!
- Come here.

Aah!

Aah!

I didn't mean to!
Don't hurt him!

- Aah!
- Stop!

Fucking pussy.

Aah!

J.M., what's your 20?

J.M.?

Hey.

19-6. We need paramedics.

Pull over up here for a minute.

Yeah. What's up?

Relax. I just need
you to pull over.

Wait. W-Where you going?

Get the trunk.

What's this?

This is your father's file.

What... What are
you talking about?

What are you talking
about, my father's file?

Where did you get this?

Pulled a favor from
an old friend at the SQ.

He says he's not
gonna press charges.

I don't know what happened, man.

Everything just went black.

I completely lost control.

Well, he got what he deserved.

Yeah.

He got what he deserved.

You seen this?

It says my father was a rat.

God.

You think you know someone.