19-2 (2014–…): Season 3, Episode 1 - Burn Pile - full transcript

We have a formal
complaint from tactical

alleging that we have a leak.

We need to find out.
I can write up a plan.

It's not necessary.

- With all due respect, sir...
- It's not appropriate.

What are you doing with the SQ?

There's a mole! In 19.

What's your relationship

with Cassie Clement?

He's my cousin.

They're in some kind
of business together.



Right now it seems to me
you're lying to protect your partner.

We've connected
someone to the mole.

His name is Antony Tremblay.

He's got a thing about kids.

128 gigs of this shit,
and he's gonna walk.

And Nick's involved?

- What the fuck did you do?
- He knew my fucking name.

You pick the guy up,
two days later he's dead,

and it turns out your
cousin's involved.

It's not just the cops you
got to be worried about.

Where to, Kaz?
Where you gonna go?

What do you care
about it? We're done.

So, what are you
doing here, Amélie?

Figuring out if
I'm done with you.



This girl identified
Sergeant Houle

from a photo lineup.

Oh, Jesus. He's the leak.

I want you to know that
I have your back on this.

Sergeant Julien
Houle is facing charges

of public corruption,

possession and distribution
of child pornography.

It's got to come
to an end, Nick.

You got cops killed.

I know what I did.

How long did you
work with Julien Houle?

About 10 years.

So you knew him before
he became a sergeant.

Yeah, we, uh...

We were on patrol
together about four years.

Would you say you were friends?

We were.

To the best of your
recollection, Officer,

when exactly was the
last time you saw him?

At work. The station.

I guess the last time
would be, uh, February 3rd.

Yeah.

Are you aware we
recovered the gun?

No.

On the dock of a
cottage he broke into.

The family who lives there
discovered it this spring.

So it's been in
the snow all winter.

That's right.

So, in hindsight, is there
anything you missed?

Did he ever give himself away?

No, ma'am.

He was my sergeant.

The guy was so squeaky clean,

you could
practically eat off him.

He was the one you went
to when you had a problem.

I looked up to him.

I barely knew him, actually.

He was always solid, you know?

On the job, anyway.

I should have, um,
realized sooner.

Yes.

But only because you
were told there was a mole.

That's correct.

But I don't think anyone at
the station could've known.

What about the commander?

I've racked my mind over it...

and I can't see how
I could've known.

So you feel you took
all reasonable steps?

I do.

You don't feel the leadership
in 19's been compromised?

If anything, the squad is
more closely bonded than ever.

I don't see how the commander
can be held responsible

for the actions of a
dirty cop on his watch.

Do you feel the squad is "more
closely bonded than ever"?

Excuse me?

Your commander's words.

They've been through
a lot together, yes.

19 is a family.

The last thing that the
squad needs at a time like this

is more change.

Copy, 19-2.

Hey!

What you little shits doing?

Call that a dance?

Watch this. Back off.

Oh, now watch. Ready?

Take that.

Uh-oh!

Ha ha! Nice.

See, you got to go
back to the basics.

Nick.

Thanks.

Get any offers on the place?

No idea. I'm not involved.

- Let my piece go to Rita.
- Oh, yeah?

That's good. That's
good, man. Good for you.

Let it go, right?

74-12, I need backup.

Still don't get this.

- Get what?
- The construction holidays.

Middle of the goddamn summer,

everything just shuts
down for two weeks?

- It's the law.
- Oh, I know it's the law.

It's not just the city. It's
the whole damn province.

I know, I'm just saying,

why set up all the
cones then walk away?

I know.

Haven't even started
work in most places.

I know.

45-10. We're on it.

Isabelle says the task
force is shutting down.

32-6. On our way.

They find anything on Kaz?

- They still checking John Does?
- Nothing.

Still, homicide could have
something. You don't know.

To hell with homicide. I
don't think they give a shit.

- Oh, I doubt that.
- No?

I highly doubt that.

It's the same cops that we
talked to are on the task force.

And?

And if they gave a shit,
they'd want to talk to me

before shutting it
down, would they not?

You're complaining
homicide aren't on your ass?

I'm complaining that
my cousin is missing.

Cousin killed a guy.
Probably got killed in return.

Yeah, but still nice to know...

And you're involved,
and I'm involved.

And your sister's involved.

Oh, fuck you,
Ben! No, she's not.

- And who told her?
- Take it easy.

Just saying it'd be
nice to know, that's all.

It's my fucking
father all over again.

Oh, look at this.

Fire at Cigogne Diaper Service.

They need traffic control?

It's in 37.

Did y'all see the one
about the diaper service?

The three-alarm fire?

Yeah, we just saw it.

Firemen up against a
literal flaming pile of shit.

How great is that?

Keep it clean.

Hey, Dickie, you
want to run up there

and see if we can't get
you some free diapers?

Do you have to do
this on the radio?

Oh, yes, baby, you're a
rookie. That's how it goes.

Richard, see if you can get
a good discount, Richard.

I was just telling the rookie,

when shit goes
down, shit goes down!

- Ho!
- Jesus!

- Hold your horses, big fella.
- That's not good.

19-2... We've got a white van

pulling off the side of the road

with a blown-out tire.

License plate is
Foxtrot Delta Charlie...

Uh, hold on.

Oh, well, looky-looky.

There's like 10 guys in there.

19-2, still waiting
on the plate.

There's like 12
fucking people in there.

- Hey!
- Everybody out.

Guys, come on out. Over here.

- Get off the road.
- Everybody out of the back.

- Over here.
- Move over to the side, please.

- It's okay.
- Get off the road.

It's okay. It's all legal.

Just blew a tire,
and no problem.

You care to tell me
what's going on here?

We got a flat and I pulled over.

I understand that,
but you care to explain

why you got all these guys
in the back of your van?

Uh, these guys are just

temporary foreign
workers from Shanghai.

- Shanghai?
- I have a... I have ID.

- Passport.
- Let me see.

It's all legal.

No, cramming all these people

into a moving
vehicle is not legal.

Oh, i-it was sort of joke!

- Joke?
- Joke, yeah.

See how many Asian
men we can fit in van.

Just get your registration
and insurance, please.

- It's in the van.
- Yeah, well, go get it.

What do you make of that?

Maybe they're acrobats.

Don't be racist.

Whoa, whoa. I'm
not being racist.

People come from all
over. Cirque du Soleil school.

- Maybe they're a troupe.
- They're not acrobats.

Sir! Hey, you, over there!
You need to move your vehicle!

- Off the road!
- Okay, I'll move it over there.

Move it! Completely
off the road!

No, no, no, sir!
We said to the left!

Where the hell is he going?

- Oh!
- Oh!

Shit!

We have a
multiple-vehicle collision...

High-speed collision
on Notre-Dame East.

Copy that.

Pedestrian down, need
multiple ambulances right away.

We need police units
to cordon the road.

Sir? Sir, can you hear me?

Off the road! Come
on, are you stupid?!

- Off the road!
- Get off the road!

Aah!

Easy, easy, easy. I'm gonna
get you out of here, okay?

- I'm gonna get you out of here.
- My shoulder!

Guy's been hit by a truck,
but he's breathing. I need help.

Tyler. Tyler!

Yeah?

Tyler. Tyler?

Tyler.

- What do we do?
- Get this guy.

I got a young lady trapped
between two cars! I need help!

Get over here!

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Rookie, I need you
to grab your car,

block this road over here, okay?

Go.

All right.

Stay right there.
It's okay. It's all right.

Tyler, I need the keys.

In the car, rookie.

Shh. It's gonna be okay.

Shit, losing him.

Nick! Nick, need a hand!

19-2. We've got a
single-passenger vehicle.

Driver's unconscious
but still breathing.

- He was on his phone.
- Idiot.

Ambulances are on the
way. It's gonna be okay.

He was calling 911.

Where are the fucking ambos?

Look at me, look
at me, look at me.

We're at the scene
of an accident here.

Driver was calling
you from this number?

Yes, he had an
emergency at home,

but the call was cut off.

- Shh.
- Is she okay?

She'll be fine. She's
doing just great.

She's doing just great.

Hey! Hey! Over here!

You're gonna be
fine. You're a big girl.

Yeah, I need an
address on a cell number.

Just go around the perimeter!

Hurry up, hurry up!

668 Linton.

- It's right over here.
- It's right over there.

Where are you going?

Following up on the driver.

Following what?

He was calling 911
when he ran into the van.

We think we know
where he was going.

We have another ambo coming.

668 Linton.

- Don't leave me.
- Okay, I'll stay.

Right here.

I see feet, I see feet.

Let me in there.
Hey, hey. Let me in.

19-2... We've got an
unconscious male at 668 Linton.

- You got anything?
- Barely.

We need med support stat.

Copy that.

You think he choked?

What the fuck? There's
something in there.

He breathing?

Got it?

You're okay, you're
okay. Breathe.

Breathe, breathe.

- You're okay.
- Breathe, breathe, come on.

- There you go.
- You're okay. You're okay.

You're okay.

There they are.

- Nice work, boys.
- How you doing?

- Good, you?
- Good.

Thank you.

- Great job.
- Thank you, Richard.

- Guys...
- Heads up!

Attention, please.

From what I hear,

it was a hell of
a shift out there.

Congratulations.

Squad muster
in, fall in, please.

- All right.
- Whoo!

Let's go! As you are. Move it.

- Hey, you.
- Hey.

Nice work today.

Yeah, it's about damn
time I get into some action.

Wait, I thought you
liked riding with Bear.

Yeah, no, it's not her fault.

It's just if you
want to see boring,

try riding with the sergeant.

Whoa!

Got to watch this guy.

Keep that head up.

The commander and I want to
congratulate everyone involved

in today's incident.

We're recommending the
full squad for commendation.

Also we'd like to
give a special mention

to Patrolman Chartier

for an exceptional
piece of police work.

Congratulations to
Patrolman Richard Dulac,

who faced his
first real shit show

and didn't make
a fool of himself.

Excellent work, Richard.

- Thanks.
- Terrific work.

- Way to go, Dickie!
- Aw, he's blushing!

All right, the commander
has something to say.

I know we all want
to enjoy this moment,

but I also think this
is an appropriate time

to address some issues.

I want to put an end to the
rumors of a staff shake-up.

There's no truth
behind them, none.

We have some empty
slots on the roster to fill...

Permanent sergeant's
appointment, for instance...

But there is no shake-up coming.

Is this coming out
of the task force?

I can assure you the task force

is not concerned
with staffing issues.

Are you really sure?

'Cause I heard they're
trying to shut us down.

Like it or not, we're
stuck with each other.

So we, as a squad, just need
to move forward from here.

And where exactly
are we, as a squad,

moving forward to, sir?

Away from the shit that
Sergeant Houle dumped on us.

Today was a good start,
but let's not kid ourselves.

We're tainted.

We're gonna rebuild this
station on three pillars...

Community relations,
carbon footprints,

and productivity goals.

From now on, all of you
will spend one hour each shift

outside your car on foot patrol

and one shift each, per
rotation, on bike duty.

Welcome to 21st-century
policing, folks.

Yeah. Bike duty.

The future is now.

"The future is now"?

Carbon footprints. Are we
working for Greenpeace now?

He's just trying to keep
costs down to get revenues up.

Saving 19 one penny at a time.

So, what's your part
in the green regime?

Nothing to do with me, Nick.

He didn't put you
on foot patrol?

What?

Just wondering if you got
any gossip from the task force.

I'm under investigation
like everybody else.

- Yeah, but you got friends.
- They're not talking.

Hey. Jim Bouchard.

Yeah, I remember.

What do you want?

It's your cousin.

We found him.

When did he die?

Couple months
ago, it looks like.

Wrapped in plastic, buried
under a concrete slab.

Limited decomposition.

How did you find him?

He was buried in the basement
of an abandoned house.

Got torched last week.

Fire inspector
noticed the concrete.

- He was tortured.
- Pretty badly.

For how long?

I don't have lab results yet.

But some of these
are partly healed.

We're talking about days here.

Your cousin pissed some
people off pretty badly.

You want to tell me what you
know about Antony Tremblay now?

There's nothing to tell.

Come on, Barron.

Your cousin killed
him. We know that.

You think that's not related?

Come on, Nick.

What was your cousin
doing with Tremblay?

We need to know.

You've got to come
clean here, Officer.

Or are you in too deep yourself?

Closest black guy, right?

Seriously? That's what
you're hiding behind?

I don't see a black guy, Nick.

I see a cop who's
got something to hide.

Oh, fuck you!

You know I didn't have
anything to do with this.

This is my cousin!

And you sure as hell don't
need shit from me to solve it.

Now go do your job.

Can you give me a moment?

Barron, Chartier, 19-2,

lunch at noon,
foot patrol at 3:00.

Tyler, Dulac, bike
patrol, lunch at 2:00.

Pouliot, you're with me.

All right, that's it. Stay
safe out there, people.

Sergeant.

Yes, sir?

Do you really need
Pouliot riding with you?

I don't have anyone
to ride with her,

and I'm not putting her solo.

We need bodies
generating, Sergeant.

- I will sort it out, sir.
- Good.

What?

I'm in the sergeant's van again?

Yeah. I'll see you outside.

You drive.

34-6. We're coming
up to de Lorimier.

Um, they found him.

Kaz.

I heard last night.

They found him in some

abandoned place in
Hochelaga that burned down.

Found him buried
in the basement.

Homicide showed up at my door.

They know who did it?

Yeah.

They're not telling me.

Treating me like
a suspect. Pricks.

What the hell do you want
me to do, Aud, put you on solo?

Yes.

You don't want that.

Do you?

Did you hear
anything about J.M.?

- Still on indefinite leave.
- Yeah, with pay.

That's how it works. His wife
should have pressed charges.

Department's so full of shit.

He beats his wife,

and he gets the same
punishment I got for doing my job.

19-2, you're requested
at Municipal Court

to pick up a warrant.

What warrant?

For the driver from
the crash scene.

What's the charge?

Manslaughter. Foreign
worker died today in hospital.

- Oh, shit.
- Copy.

Manslaughter? The guy
was trying to save his kid.

He did save his kid.

Imagine you're talking to your
kid, and suddenly he's choking.

Listening to him die. God.

There's still consequences.

Hi.

- You're early.
- You wanted to see me.

Yeah, the, uh,
circus is packing up.

I wanted to talk to
you before it happens.

I wanted to give you a
heads-up about your commander.

What about him?

He's not looking real
good in the Houle thing.

Well, that's not really news.

No. He's heading for a fall.

You should get ahead
of it before it happens.

How?

I want you to talk
to some people here.

About my commanding officer?

There's a time to be loyal.

This isn't it.

I'm throwing you a bone here.

Yeah, how sweet of you.

No, I-I appreciate
it. Thank you.

Sorry. Have you seen
the judge around?

She's not in today.

Ah, shit. Okay.

- Do we know each other?
- No.

Detective Isabelle Latendresse,
Inspector Elise Roberge.

Latendresse.

- You're at 19, right?
- Yeah.

I'll be seeing
you at the station.

Thanks, Claude.

What's an inspector
gonna do at 19?

She's PSIU.

Internal.

She looking at the commander?

A lot of people are.

Take the bone.

- Hi there.
- How you doing, pal?

Oh, i-it's you.

Thank you.

Yeah, you, uh, look like
you're doing a lot better.

I'm afraid we're
here to see your dad.

Uh, yeah.

Come in.

Hello?

Dad, these are the
guys who saved me.

Oh, wow.

Thanks for coming.

Look at him. It's a miracle.

Uh, we have to
deliver a summons.

You hit a guy.

He died.

You have 48 hours
to hire a lawyer

and have him or her
contact the prosecutor.

Information's all in there.

Talk to your lawyer.
You've got a good defense.

I-I hit somebody?

You did, sir.

I was on the phone with
Stephen, I heard him, and then...

Sir, sir.

Stop.

The only person you want to
talk to right now is your lawyer.

Understood?

All the information's in there.

Um...

Um, I'm sorry. We
have to go now.

Well, wait up.

What's the matter, Dickie?
You can't keep up? Huh?

Shit. What? What the...

Whoa, whoa. Whoa,
whoa, hold up, rookie.

Malfunction over here.

Listen, I got a better idea.
Let's walk these bad boys.

It'll be foot and bike
duty at the same time.

- Great idea.
- Of course it is.

You know, if the
commander thinks

he's saving 19 with this shit,

he's crazier than
I thought he was.

I don't know. It's nice to
get out of the car for a while.

Hey, rookie, you know what?
Keep your opinions to yourself.

- We can't talk?
- No.

I talk, you listen.

Man, I thought riding
with J.M. was hard.

There you go talking again,

instead of appreciating
this moment with the big dog.

Could learn a thing or two.

Okay. Lucky me.

- I thought we were walking.
- Too hot for that!

Wait up.

I should've asked sooner,
but is there gonna be a funeral?

'Cause I can go.
I'd be happy to go.

It's not a cop-friendly crowd.
Appreciate the offer, though.

Yeah.

What about Amélie?
You think she'll go?

No. Different families.

My mother's before and after.

At least they found him.

Yeah. That's something.

And they'll catch who did it.

- Really?
- Yeah.

They know he worked
with Tremblay, or for.

It's a mob hit, Bambi.

When's the last time
you saw anyone go down

for one of those, huh?

Not in Montreal.

Rita.

You have some nerve.

Rita. Rita, I'm sorry.

Listen to me.
Rita, listen to me.

- It's your fault!
- Rita! Rita! Listen to me!

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I didn't...

Rita!

I think we have to move
quickly. Ahead of the final report.

Thank you, sir. I
think that's very wise.

Isabelle.

About the task force... You
know they're wrapping up.

I just wanted to thank you
for standing up for the squad.

I thought you did admirably.

Thank you.

And just, uh, I
wanted you to know

how much it means
to me, trusting you.

Of course.

♪ Ooh, baby, baby ♪

♪ Ooh, baby, baby ♪

You better get running.

Okay!

Grab on.

Oh, Officer!

I remember in school

I wrote this diary thing
about Nick's family.

I had all these relatives
that I didn't know

and that I wasn't
actually related to.

Next thing I know, the
teacher sends me to a shrink

'cause she thought I
was making up fantasies.

Poor Nick.

You know, it turns out I
can get out of my lease.

Since I have this.

When did you ask
about your lease?

The other day.

See, 'cause I knew once
you had me in your bed, like...

like, you wouldn't want
to let me out of there.

I think you're thinking
about the kitchen.

Yeah. And the couch.

And the shower.

Ooh, that table. That
looks pretty sturdy.

I don't know.

Do I need my own place anymore?

Keep it for now.

Something sexy about a
guy with his own bathroom.

Let's table it.

I think we should table it.

Yeah.

Inspector. Thanks for coming.

Of course, sir. What
can I do for you?

I want you to take
care of something.

You've been to 19?

You've met the station
detective there, Latendresse?

Briefly.

She's causing trouble.

The commander there is Gendron.

Good man. She's
making allegations.

Oh, here he is now.

You're looking
good. How are you?

Good to see you, Chief.

You two have met?

Haven't had the pleasure,
no. Marcel Gendron.

- Inspector Elise Roberge.
- Ma'am.

Look, I hate to drag
both of you into this,

but I really want
to nip it in the bud.

I don't want a precedent

of squad-level detectives
backstabbing their superiors

and being rewarded for it.

That is not acceptable.

That's why I brought
you in, Roberge.

I'm not sure I understand.

I don't want to be accused
of picking on a woman.

- What do you want done?
- You'll see.

Marcel, show her your file.

She's accusing her commander

of not acting on
complaints about a leak.

Utter nonsense.

Show her.

I kept records ever since
the first operation went wrong.

Tracked everything
that could be related.

I handed all of that over
to Detective Latendresse,

assumed that she
would open an official file.

She never did.

And now she's pointing the blame
back up the chain of command.

I don't think so.

Deal with it. Put
her in her place.

I'm glad you came.

Me too.

You know, they
wouldn't tell me a thing.

Had to make a scene.

Why would they
do this to him, Nick?

Kaz never hurt nobody.

Who's that?

Uh, Charlie something.
Kaz had business with him.

You want to meet him?

No.

You have to find out who did it.

- They will.
- No, they won't.

- You have to.
- I'm not that kind of cop, Rita.

You're the same as
all of them. Useless.

- Me sorry.
- No. Don't be.

Look, I have to move around.
You stay as long as you like.

Nick. Nick Barron.

- You don't remember me.
- Should I?

Charlie Figo.

I own the bakery
down on Darlington,

I used to work there with
my father when I was a kid.

I remember you and Kaz
used to come in, steal egg tarts.

- Kaz, maybe.
- Both of you.

It's terrible what
happened to him.

Who would've thought he'd
do something crazy like that?

Like what?

Well, he killed a guy in
cold blood in his own home.

Made guy, folks say.

Folks? What folks?

Around the bakery.

People talk.

I don't know what your
cousin was thinking.

That's breaking code.

Anybody does
something like that,

there's gonna be a price
to pay, no matter who it was.

You trying to say something?

Hey, I'm just
shooting my mouth off.

Gossip. Sorry.

Hey!

Bring me some pastel de nata.

I'm sorry. Hey, hey.
It's not the place for this.

A gift. Egg tarts.

Like you used to steal.

I got to go.

Play with your friend.

With me.

Uh, do I need to
be a part of this?

- Yeah, you do.
- Part of what?

The decision of the department

is that someone has to be
blamed for missing Houle.

It was gonna be him, but
it turns out he has friends,

and now it's supposed to be you.

How can I be blamed?

He's got some story about
asking you to open a file.

- It's not a story.
- Excuse me?

I asked your permission
to open an investigation

into the leak, and
you shut me down.

It's convenient you don't have
the paperwork to back that up.

It doesn't matter.
It's political.

You can't win by being right.

But you don't have to take it.

You could fuck him back.

Assuming you have cause.

Assuming I did,
what happens to me?

You get branded as a complainer.

Is that worse than what
they want to stick on me now?

Yeah.

Isabelle?

All right. Do what
you got to do.

- You're not gonna fight it?
- No. He's not worth it.

I need your office
for a few minutes.

I got to make a call.

Dismissed.

Settle down, please.

I have a sad
announcement to make.

Detective Isabelle Latendresse
is being transferred out of 19

effective immediately.

Where's she going?

Administrative reserve,
pending assignment.

Take it easy.

- Excuse me.
- Nick.

- Fuck, they're blaming you?
- Not officially.

No, that's bullshit. It
should be the commander.

It doesn't matter, Nick.
It's not a demotion.

No, no. You take him
down, Izzy, all right?

It's about time somebody did.

Yeah, and how am I
supposed to do that?

Sexual harassment.

I mean, make the charge.
I've seen it. Everybody has.

Hey, Nick, forget it! It's over.

I've put up with
enough shit in this place.

Come here.

I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

What an asshole.

- Fucking little Nazi.
- Take it easy.

Scheming goon.

Just take it easy.
He buried the hatchet.

Yeah, in my ex-wife. Fuck.

36-8, we need
medics at 218 Flaubert.

Shit's personal, Ben.

Front stairs. She can't walk.

Think her leg's broken.

What's up?

Guy with the coffee
in the white shirt.

- He was at that thing for Kaz.
- And?

He said some things.

- What things?
- About Kaz.

How he messed up.

Who is he?

He's a crook.

Rap sheet looks
like he's mobbed up.

Walk away, Nick.

Walk away.