19-2 (2014–…): Season 4, Episode 7 - Wake - full transcript

Tensions rise, both personal and professional, as the 19 struggles to rein in a city in turmoil.

Previously on "19-2"...

I love you, Ben Chartier.

Feels like I woke up wearing
shit-colored glasses today

and can't get 'em off.

At least you slept.

Nobody is going to
work anything with you.

We've looked at your record.

What's wrong with my record?

You just killed your
second teenager

four months after
your girlfriend died.

I fucked up, Nick.



I gotta... I gotta... I
gotta make it right.

- You can't make it right, Ben.
- I gotta come clean.

No, no, that's bullshit.

- You made your choice.
- Can't live with it.

- Yeah, but you're gonna have to.
- I can't.

I gotta come clean, Nick.

Look, you're a cop, all right?

No one's gonna fuck with you.

I told him that
the drugs are gone

and that he can
tell his friends that.

What the fuck, Ben? Why?

Why would you do that?

'Cause they get nothing from me.

Nothing.



How does it feel to be back?

I think it's weirder
for everybody else

than it is for me.

- Hey there.
- Hey, Dr. Bernard.

What'd you bring us today?

I had a boyfriend who
beat the shit out of me.

Anyone gives you
any trouble now,

you know a cop.

I need some time.

Ben?

I just brought some laundry.

Who the fuck are you?

You know the cop?

Unit 19-31 and
19-36, return to base.

You got my statement.

We're done here.

- Internal wants to ask her...
- Fuck Internal.

You listen to me.

I want that girl out of here.

You've talked to both of us.

You don't need
anything else from her.

Nothing.

We need her down at the station.

She's not a suspect!

- What did I just say?
- Ben.

You need her, you
come through me.

You smug fucking prick.

Chartier, I need to talk to you.

Why didn't you have
a car on my place?

- We had you...
- I asked you...

Why didn't you have
a car on my place?

I didn't think of it.

Yeah, well, that's
who walked in on him.

And that would've been on you.

We screwed up.

- Yeah.
- I'm not denying it.

Well, do you at least
know who it was?

The muscle won't be local.

It's who sent them that counts.

Yeah, and who's that?

Outsiders. From Toronto.

Trying to take over Montreal.

We think we know
who's behind it.

A guy named Geraldo Minelli.

He ordered this?

We don't know.

And what are you
gonna do about it?

These assholes
want to kill each other,

that's one thing.

If they send
somebody after a cop,

that's something else.

There's gonna be payback.

- Payback for who?
- Everyone.

Let's go.

I'll take this.

So what the fuck is
actually going on, anyway?

I pissed some people off.

They sent a guy to threaten me.

What'd you do?

It's safer that you don't know.

But you have to get out of here.

For a while at least.

I'm sorry.

- Thanks, man.
- Yeah.

So, where you going?

Hamilton.

Hamilton? What's in Hamilton?

It's not here, so...

You ready?

Yeah.

Now, look, I've got
a thousand dollars.

Just take it, put
it in your bag,

don't let anybody
here see it, okay?

- Okay.
- Yeah.

That's all we can
take out right now.

That's a lot of money.

Well, it's enough to get you
by until you can come back.

I just don't know when
that's gonna be right now.

I don't think I'm coming back.

No, no, no.

No, I'm not just
cutting you loose here.

It's not up to you.

I don't want to be here anymore.

Bad shit happens.

You know you probably
saved my life today?

If I would've walked
in on that guy...

I guess you owe me one.

317, Hamilton!

3-1-7, Hamilton, boarding now.

You'll call?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

We don't know
who's responsible yet,

but we are going to respond.

The full department is
aware of what happened.

What the hell is going
on? You were threatened?

- The Commander is talking.
- I'm done. Gear up.

You'll rendezvous at
Le Saint, on William.

You know it?

- Disciples bar.
- Yeah.

We're serving a blanket
warrant on the premises.

We arrest everyone inside.

Disciples associated with
what happened to Ben?

They're organized crime.

We're not picky today.

A cop got threatened.

Go crack some heads.

SWAT teams on the
way, ETA two minutes.

19 to all units.

You're all under arrest!

- Nobody move!
- Up!

- Everybody get up!
- Hands! Hands!

- Go! Go!
- Go! Go!

Oh, shit!

- Hands!
- You! Get up!

- Up against the wall, now!
- Up against the wall!

- Come on. Come on.
- Back off!

- Fucking get off!
- Hey!

Against the wall.
Up against the wall.

- Get him on the wall.
- Spread your legs.

Spread your legs. Spread 'em.

- Up against the wall.
- You, too, baby.

- Don't fucking move.
- Rox.

Don't fuck around!
Don't fuck around!

- I got him, I got him.
- No, no, no.

- I got him, I got him.
- Hey! That's tight!

Leave me alone!

Copy, 19-2.

- All the way.
- All right.

We're pretty much done here.

Am I still riding with you?

19-85, all my units are back on.

We've got a break-in
that's been waiting.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

19-2, we got that.

Copy, 19-2.

312 Berri.

19-8, you go with them.

Sarge, with all due
respect, come on.

You're getting backup.

I've got my partner.

Cops ain't the ones that
should be running scared, Sarge,

ain't that right?

Ain't that what this is about?

Anything happens,
you call for backup.

Always.

Cancel, 19-8.

Feels good to be
doing something.

Disciples don't have
anything to do with it.

They deal drugs for
the people who do.

It's something.

At least we're standing up.

I should've stayed
with you last night.

No. No, no, no.
Stop thinking that.

It wouldn't have
made a difference.

I think you should
stay with me for a while.

- No.
- No?

No. I'm not going anywhere.

Then you're buying a couch.

All right?

What do you think,
you're a cowboy?

No, I'm Tonto.

Amélie called me that one time.

Really?

Yeah.

I guess that makes
me the Lone Ranger.

Yeah, I guess so.

Buck naked, two o'clock.

Yep, I guess sometimes
I do love this city.

So, did your father
give you any dish

on what happened to Ben?

A little.

Oh please, do not
get this man started.

Oh, come on, I wanna know.

Apparently, there's
some missing drugs.

Guy who had them
was under surveillance,

and Ben Chartier was
on the observation unit.

And they think he stole them?

Could happen.

Not to Ben Chartier.

19-4, 19-7, you on the road yet?

Just leaving booking, Sarge.

I'm just so cold, man.

Can I just go home?

What about your wallet?

You got a wallet,
your keys, a phone?

Duh.

Duh?

Where'd you take
off your clothes?

Shit, uh...

Oh, shit.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, I got it maybe.

You gonna give me a ride?

No. No. We're gonna
get you to a hospital.

We're gonna get you checked out.

There's an ambulance
coming right now,

- so hang tight.
- No.

No, no, no, I can't.

No. I don't wanna.

You're not in any trouble here.

- You can relax.
- I don't want to.

We just wanna make
sure you're okay, that's all.

I am not okay, man.

I'm really messed up.

They'll take blood.

No way.

What are you afraid of?

I'll lose my job.

What are you on? What is it?

Uh...

G.

That's what the guy said.

19-2, cancel that ambo.

Our guy's okay.

Oh, my God.

All right, tell us where
you left your clothes.

- Is this the place?
- Uh-huh.

I'm so fucked if
this gets out, man.

So, what is it you
do for a living?

I'm a teacher.

Let's go get you your things.

This guy lost his clothes.

Does he have his key?

- For?
- His locker.

No, doesn't look like he does.

Name?

Pro... Pronger.

You come with me.

And you two can wait here.

Why is that?

You got no warrant.

Wanna come back on
your own time, feel free.

It's okay, go get your things.

Count your cash.

Barron here.

Nick.

Nick, Nick, is that you?

Mom, it's me.

I'm here. Can you hear me?

Mom?

Nick, I fell.

Uh, where are you?

Are you at home? Where are you?

Yes. Nick...

Okay, I'm coming. I'm coming.

Mom? Mom?

Mom!

Shit, I gotta call 911.

Use your radio.

Use the radio.

I need an ambulance at
5732 Maple Hill Crescent.

19-2, what's your situation?

It's a personal
emergency, Sarge.

Nick's mom.

Mr. Barron?

You're her next of kin?

What happened?

Let's talk outside.

Emergency in cardiology.

She's on some pretty
heavy medication right now.

What kind of recovery
time is she looking at?

Well, this is bigger
than a broken hip.

Your mother has
serious health issues.

Malnutrition is the big one.

And she's also
abusing her medications.

How often do you see her?

Not enough.

She's gonna be
okay, though, right?

Your mother can't take
care of herself anymore.

I understand. Thank you.

Is she okay?

She broke her hip.

Can I see her?

They knocked her out.

Still.

Okay.

Bring the basket.

It's so hard for him.

Yeah, I can imagine.

I, um... I heard what happened.

My whole squad's on it.

Thought that you
were in burglary now.

Busting warehouses.

So what's that
got to do with it?

It's bad for their business.

The whole department's
got you on their minds, Ben.

Theo wants to stay for a bit.

Sure.

I gotta go get her some things.

- Okay.
- All right.

All right, just wait here.

- I'll go pack her bag.
- Okay.

I'm done.

She's not eating.

Yeah, I know. The doctor said.

I haven't been
around for a while.

She's been going through
Amélie's things upstairs.

There's boxes of them.

She must've got 'em
from the basement.

So you wanna go back
to the hospital or...?

Um, no, she'll
be out for a while.

- I'll finish my shift.
- You sure?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

19-2... we're back on.

Sergeant?

You're looking for a solo?

You could put Dionne
with Bear for a while.

No one wants to
ride with the sergeant.

No offense.

You got assaulted on a solo.

Yes, I did.

Have you done it since?

It's past time.

Unit 19-41.

She is blowing up
your phone today.

How do you know it's "she"?

It's a "he"?

'Cause I'm the one
with you in the car

ridin' week after week,

so I know something's going on.

How new is it?

Beyond new.

It's not even a thing.

Mm-hmm.

What's her name?

Tammy.

So how many times has
Tammy called you today?

They're mostly texts.

Maybe 10.

So what's her problem?

Her ex found her on
Facebook, from back home.

Back home where?

New Brunswick.

My man.

You like the country girls, huh?

All sweet and innocent?

That's your style, huh?

It's personal, okay? I
don't wanna talk about it.

Oh, suit yourself, young fella.

I'll be right here when
you change your mind.

19-37 to base.

Pick her up, pick her up!

Yeah, spread 'em. Spread 'em.

Step back, okay?!

Hey, stop!

Up there!

Look up there!

Look up there!

19-21, I got a woman on a roof.

Véronneau Center, Avenue Palm.

Looks like a jumper.

Hey, there.

My name's Audrey.

What's your name?

I just thought you might
want to talk to someone.

You only get to make this
decision once, you know.

Are you sure this
is what you want?

Okay, you need to step
off the ledge right now!

Come!

Ah!

Aah!

- You're sure you're okay?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, I'm fine.
- Yeah?

She jumped?

Yeah, and she tried
to take a cop with her.

And she's getting
charged for it,

so don't put her on a form.

That's up to the doctor.

She's not right
in the head, Ben.

Is she gonna be okay?

Broken legs, anyway,
but yeah, she seems okay.

Falls are weird.

She really tried to kill you?

She jumped.

I couldn't stop her. That's all.

She didn't know
what she was doing.

Yeah, we saw her.

Just another jumper, right?

Okay, I got you.

Listen, we'll take her in, okay?

- No, I can do it.
- No, you don't.

We got it.

Thanks.

- I'll go in the bus.
- Yep.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

Listen, listen!

You have to calm down.

You don't get it.

I can hear him.

Richard, he's right outside.

Tammy, just lock the door.

I'm on my way.

You want some company?

- What?
- With your friend.

Tammy.

- I can handle it.
- Hm.

I ain't say you can't handle it.

I'm just asking if you
want me to tag along.

Thank you.

Not needed.

It's not you.

It's the job.

It fucks you up.

It's not your fault, right?

I'm not fucked up.

Sarge, could I stay on
for a couple more hours?

I just bought a new place,
I could use the overtime.

You wanna go back out? Tonight?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

You're here.

You're not eating.

You need to eat.

Nonsense.

I went to the house.

Well, that's an event.

I do eat. I just don't cook.

You look tired.

- I'm not tired.
- It's that job.

No one wants to be
married to a cop, Nicky.

Isabelle was a cop.

Look what happened there.

Why are you doing this?

Because you want a family, Nick.

You always have.

And you have a
terrible job for that.

Commander called.

You okay?

Yeah, I'll come back tomorrow.

Yeah.

Well, the Commander
called and said he wants us

to come in right
away and gear up.

- What's going on?
- Report to Media Relations.

Something about a gym out east.

That's all he said?

He said it was a
direct order from him

and he wanted to
be really clear on that.

Yeah. Of course he did.

Tammy?

Tammy?

Get off him, Jason!

I know she's
hooking, you asshole!

Someone saw her!

You need to get your
head out of your ass!

Who the fuck are you, huh?

Her pimp?

I'm not. I'm a cop.

I'm a fucking cop.

Oh, yeah?

You saying a cop's
pimping her out?

Huh?

If you're a cop,

then what the fuck are
you doing just lying there?

Give us a minute.

So you're fucking a hooker.

I'm not having sex with her.

He assaulted a cop.

I could charge him.

But how do you think
that looks for you?

She's 17, Richard,
for Christ's sake!

I said I'd help
her out, that's all.

I'm supposed to develop sources.

They're both going
back to New Brunswick.

This never happened.

I'll protect you
on this, Richard.

Thank you, sir.

Now...

what are you gonna do for me?

- Hey.
- Hey, what's going on?

I got something
interesting for you.

For him, actually.

You're making an arrest.

We just have to
wait for the camera.

What is this?

You're arresting Luigi Perillo.

Louie the Florist.

He's a bank.

He launders money,
fences stolen goods.

He also makes donations
to politicians and unions,

including ours.

And your point is?

Well, the Florist
works with everyone.

He doesn't take sides.

He just... makes money.

So we're gonna have
you arrest him on TV

in his underwear

and let everyone
involved in this clusterfuck

think about what they're seeing.

You're waving a
red flag here, Izzy.

I'm in.

These guys have no respect.

I'm in. Thank you.

Finally.

You might wanna think
about this for a minute.

Don't need to.

Hey.

What time are you getting off?

Detective Kimbell is
requested at reception desk.

Did you see this?

Yeah.

I knew about it.

Is that smart?

Ben gets threatened,

so they put him out
there in public like that?

That's the point.

Our tribe is bigger than theirs.

Hm.

What are you still doing here?

I told Rox I'd check
her paperwork.

You and the new girl, huh?

I'm just helping her out.

Well, she's gonna
need to find a new rabbi.

You made the Sergeant's list.

I was gonna tell you
tomorrow at fall in,

so act surprised.

Do you know where I'm going?

Interviews for squad
postings will start next week.

You'll get one.

Thank you, sir.

How long you been in 19?

A long time.

♪ I lost my baby ♪

♪ I lost my darling ♪

♪ I lost my friends ♪

♪ I lost my mind ♪

♪ I lost my baby ♪

♪ I lost my darling ♪

♪ I lost my friends ♪

♪ I lost my mind ♪

Yeah!

So how fast does this thing go?

- It goes pretty fast.
- Yeah?

- I'm not gonna show you.
- Oh, come on.

- No.
- Aww.

You'll just have to
hope we get a hot call.

Well, then I'm hoping.

Hm... I love this road.

Camillien-Houde?

You know the story?

What story?

Of the road over the mountain.

- No.
- No?

- No.
- All right, well...

Camillien Houde was
mayor forever, all right?

Off and on for like... I
don't know... 30 years?

Corrupt, fat, populistic...

It didn't what he did.

He got re-elected.

But, anyway, the
whole time, all right,

he had this one
bedrock principle.

There will no road
over the mountain.

I mean, he'd do a speech
at the bottom of the mountain

every time he ran.

"Over my dead body."

That's what he said.

And they named
the road after him.

And...

built it over his dead body.

- No!
- Yeah!

- No!
- Seriously, yeah.

He's buried right down there!

Oh my God, Montreal!

Oh.

Wait a second.

What?

Well, you put them up
there, so take them out.

- You take them out.
- No, I'm gonna take them out.

- Take them out!
- You're gonna take them out.

- This is stupid.
- Hey, hey, hey!

Is everything okay here?

No, it's not.

I need you to call
for an ambulance.

You don't need an
ambulance, Vicky.

You don't know what I need!

- Stay here.
- Okay.

So what seems to be the problem?

The problem is we were fighting,

and little miss
sunshine over here

decided to shove my
car keys up her... vagina.

And now she can't get them.

So you... what?

Like I said, I need
a fucking doctor.

What the hell happened to you?

Bar fight.

Got suckered.

Was your girlfriend involved?

No.

That's done.

Too bad I ain't into the
bar scene no more, huh?

Okay, let's get this done.

Thibeault, 19-22,
lunch at 11:30.

You hear from Martine?

No, not yet.

You will.

Barron.

Officer Barron.

This is Felix Pronger.

Felix Pronger?

- Buck naked.
- Ah.

What can we do for
you, Mr. Pronger?

Well, I have a student

who's in a little
bit of, uh, trouble,

and I'd like him to be
able to speak to someone

who's not just gonna,
you know, bring him in.

Well, that'd have to
be our call, Mr. Pronger.

Yeah, I understand that.

Is it possible you
could swing by today?

Sure, what's the address?

537 Viger.

Viger High School.

Viger High School.

Inside Viger High School!

I repeat, multiple shots fired.

Copy, 19-2.

He's shooting!

- Help's on the way!
- Down! Get down! Get down!

He's taking cover
in the control room!

- I got it.
- I'm okay.

I know.

Hi.

- Thank you for coming.
- Yup.

Right this way.

You good? You okay?

Kid's got issues.

I'm gonna take him for
a coffee on the weekend,

but I don't think it's
gonna do any good.

Well, it might.

We don't need to be here.

Nope.

I know I haven't been
there for you, Mom.

I'm sorry.

What for?

Being so angry.

I know you were just
trying to protect me.

Your dad?

He could see how much
you worshiped him, you know.

I think that's why he
started running away from us.

He knew he couldn't change.

All he could do was
fool people for a while.

He sure fooled me.

Not for long.

And nobody since.

You know you're not
the easiest person, Mom.

Neither are you.

You can't live alone
anymore, Mom.

I'm gonna move you downstairs
and I'm gonna take your bedroom.

No.

No?

Look, Mom, it's
either me or a home.

I can't stay there.

I can't even get out of bed.

I hate that house.

All right.

It's not you.

Yeah.

Whatever you want to do.

Thanks for coming.

Best I just show you.

- Careful, it's slippery.
- Yeah.

- So you're back on?
- Oh, yeah.

Internal's back in their cave.

I saw you on TV.

Who is he?

Geraldo Michael Minelli.

Late of Etobicoke.

He's the guy that wanted
to be king of Montreal.

They know who killed him?

Someone he trusted.

Does it matter?

He was a loose
cannon motherfucker.

Bad for business.

Once he went after you...

Yeah. They cut him out.

Like a cancer.

Mob's not a cancer.

You can cure cancer.

Mob's a virus.

And the best that you can
do is keep it under control.

Welcome to Montreal.

- Who are you?
- Lapointe. Organized Crime.

- We're taking the scene.
- All yours.

- Hey, can I ask you something?
- Probably not.

Why'd you leave me that night?

Moral of the story,

don't start sleeping
with your boss.

You sure you didn't
take those drugs?

Yeah, I'm sure.

She always had a way of
making everything about herself.

Even me.

For you.

My mom will kill me for that.