APB (2016–2017): Season 1, Episode 3 - Hate of Comrades - full transcript
A group of robbers kill a security guard who was a former police officer and who, before his death, used the APB app. Meanwhile, Gideon redesigns a feedback chair - previously utilized in the aerospace industry - for use in the investigation room, and Murphy learns that her ex-husband, Assistant State Attorney Scott Murphy, may be watching them.
A maverick billionaire...
My name is Gideon Reeves.
I built an empire making
rockets, computers, robots...
Made over $100 billion.
Know how I did it?
I'm an engineer.
Touched by tragedy...
- The money!
- No!
My friend has been shot.
Where the hell are you people?!
Takes on the biggest
engineering challenge
of his career...
I want justice for
Elliot James Sully.
Give me the 13th
district to run.
A civilian can't take
over a police district.
They can, with a special
appointment from this committee.
To revolutionize a
police force...
Technology doesn't
solve cases, cops do.
You haven't met my technology.
Wow...
and save a city.
You guys are my partners.
We're gonna change the world.
What are you talking about?
Of course I took over
a police district.
Why wouldn't I take
over a police district?
Because you're not
a police chief?
Oh... Sanjay...
Gupta!
Gupta, what if...
what if Edison stopped
at the telegraph?
What if Musk quit after PayPal?
What if you dropped
out of med school
before becoming America's
favorite TV doctor...
although, come to think of
it, that was probably House,
- wasn't it?
- Gideon, come on.
Law enforcement's a
hell of a far cry
from space exploration.
Fine. The uniforms
are different.
There's no real need
to dehydrate donuts.
The larger point is,
scientists need to branch out.
They need to do
different things.
Have you ever been in a band?
No.
Oh! God, yes!
Start a band. See? There.
Yeah. You could
inspire a generation.
Not to mention, get a lot
of young geeks laid.
So you're giving this to me?
What? No. God, are you kidding?
George Harrison played this on Sgt.
Pepper.
It cost me half a
million dollars.
I got to get that.
- Are you not drinking this? Cool.
- Hmm-mm.
Have a shot.
- Mingle. Have fun.
- Cheers.
But think about the band thing.
I'm serious.
Murphy. Hi.
You're having a party?
No. Yes. What?
Just a few friends...
came over...
to hang out. Come on in.
Oh, no, wait. No. Come on in.
Come on.
Gideon, in the real
world, when someone calls
and says they need
to talk to you,
and you tell them to come over,
you have to mention the
fact that you have, like...
Salma Hayek at your house?
I didn't actually invite her.
She just keeps showing up.
What's going on?
My ex-husband, Scott, is leading
a task force against the 13th.
And the situation with the
state's attorney's office
is... it's not good.
Well, we knew that.
I was picking up Mateo tonight,
and Scott gave me this.
Transfer paperwork.
Wait, you're transferring
out of the 13th?
No. But Scott wants me to.
Gideon,
he's not just coming after me.
He's coming after us.
Us? Did-did you explain that
we have a strictly "detective
and guy who bought a police
station" relationship?
It doesn't matter.
Actually, given the
fact that he's trying
to dismantle everything
that we're doing,
yeah, I think maybe it does.
Look, I was a cop
when we got married.
It worked out for him.
It looks good having
a badge on your arm
when you're climbing up
the political ladder.
Trouble is, that he
never came down.
Never came home.
Forgot about his son.
Left me at home to just
read all the e-mails
and text messages
from other women.
I got tired of living that life,
so I had an affair of my own.
Okay? And that... that's that.
Getting clearer, now.
I think, to him, this
is some kind of,
I don't know, opportunity
to settle the score.
It's... out of the question.
I don't think you should make
that decision that quickly.
Listen, it's always this way.
Engineers make the
impossible possible.
Lawyers try to stop
them with paperwork.
If I was afraid of
lawyers, I wouldn't have
a $120 billion company.
Is that an APB call?
Yeah, but I'm not on
shift, so I don't...
Oh, no.
Oh, my God. I'm sorry.
I have to go.
Murph. Murph! Hey! What?
What? What is it?
A friend of mine who
retired last year,
he's working security at a
jewelry wholesaler on Elming.
The place just got
robbed and he got shot,
and there are still
suspects at large.
What are you doing?
Ah, it's just a party.
They'll be fine.
Squad, 1309 responding
- to the crime scene.
- Copy that, 1309.
Conrad, what's going on?
Five suspects entered
with assault rifles.
Two cars fled the scene.
Brandt and Goss are in
pursuit of them now.
Ah. They're splitting up.
Pick one!
Squad, 1305 is in pursuit
of suspects in a black sedan.
Red coupe is still
on Tyler Avenue.
- What's going on?
- It's bad.
Is Linc...?
Yeah. He was, uh,
closing up for the day,
and they surprised him.
Took two to the chest.
I'm so sorry.
Squad.
Let me mobile with
officers Brandt and Goss.
Goss, tell me you have
that offender in custody.
1305, we're still
working on that.
Copy 1305.
Police!
Stop!
Squad, offender is in custody.
Bring him in ASAP.
That son of a bitch is mine.
There were five suspects.
We only caught one,
and he's been sitting like
that since we brought him in.
You ready to talk to him?
I want to see the
APB video first.
You sure?
Yes. I'm sure.
I have five armed men outside.
They're carrying AR-15s.
They're tryin' to get in.
I can't hold 'em off.
I need back up, now!
Please. No.
You know how much they took?
Eight grand in jewels.
Just half a dozen
pieces that were left
in the cases overnight.
They didn't even touch
the vault in the back.
That doesn't make any sense.
I know.
That's why James and I
have a lot to talk about.
All right.
Hang on. I'll get his file.
You. Hey. I need to talk to you.
Huh? Uh, Ada, kind of
in the middle of something.
So you know how I've been doing
following up on the APB calls,
like, running stats
on victim outcomes,
- arrests, et cetera?
- Yes, I remember.
Could this wait, please?
Okay. So, there
is a case in here
that we really
need to deal with.
It's one of the first
users of the app.
This kid named Marshawn Jackson,
a domestic violence call.
Look at this.
Hmm? What... What's...
What am I looking at?
This is the kid's father.
I ran a statistical
breakdown of the case.
There have been ten calls
to this address since May.
And if you factor in
things like gun ownership,
uh, previous arrest records,
multiple hospitalizations for
the wife and for Marshawn,
there's a 78% chance... Hey!
There's a 78% chance
that someone gets killed
in that household in
the next six months.
We have to do something!
- What? Do something like what?
- I don't know.
I'm an engineer, not a cop.
That's why I'm asking you.
- There's got to be something...
- Ada, I'm right in the middle
of this shooting,
from last night.
Yeah, I know! But
we're talking about
an eleven-year-old kid, here.
Gideon, that's how old I was
when I landed in foster care,
which is exactly where
this kid is gonna end up
if we don't do something.
Just look at the math.
We can't arrest someone
based on math.
Why not?
Statistically speaking,
eyewitness testimony
is less than 60% reliable
most of the time
and people get arrested
based on that.
My numbers are way better.
Did you know that
75.6% of statistics
are made up on the spot.
Only 23% of people are
actually aware of that.
It's not police business
if someone's likely
to do something.
Okay, fine. Forget
I said anything.
You want to go down
for this alone?
Who said anyone's going down?
You and your friends
ran from the cops.
- From the scene of a murder.
- You got the wrong guy.
We have video, Kilton.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
You got video of those guys in
masks runnin' out of the store?
Good for you. That
ain't video of me.
Do you think, by ditching
your mask and gloves
that you're protected?
You drove away from the scene.
Do you really think that the
jury is gonna believe...
I think that a jury
will believe this.
I saw some men robbing
a jewelry store.
I got scared, so I ran,
just like anyone would.
He's not budging.
Damnedest part is, he's right.
We don't have much of a case.
I took a look at the evidence.
We might be able to get
him on resisting arrest,
maybe reckless driving.
We must have video footage.
Nothing that links him
directly to the crime.
The getaway vehicles
were parked out of range
of all the security cameras.
All we can say for sure,
is he was seen driving a
car away from the area.
You ran from the police.
How are you gonna explain that?
They were screaming at me.
You know, you hear
those horrible stories
about the cops.
I was afraid for my life.
That's your story.
No. That's the truth, Detective.
What can we do here?
I wish I had a better
answer for you.
Bottom line, if
we want anything,
we're gonna have to
get it from him,
and he's not talking.
Well, then let's find a way
to make him sing like Adele.
Streisand. No, Adele.
Let's go with Adele.
I was watching you in
there with Kilton.
Watching me fail? Thanks.
I promise, if I have
to tase his ass...
All right, well,
before you do that,
maybe I can help you.
Gideon, you know how
much I appreciate
everything that you do,
but this... Interrogations...
Has nothing to do
with technology.
Really? How do you know?
It's sitting in a room,
getting inside a guy's head.
Like a... like a chess match.
Mm-hmm. Chess wasn't
about technology
till a computer called Deep Blue
beat Garry Kasparov in 1997.
But the computer couldn't
feel happy about it.
It's about emotion...
Guilt, anger, fear.
Right, technology has
nothing to do with emotion?
So you're not familiar
with the Internet then?
Just because cops
did interrogations
with a notebook and a metal
chair for a hundred years,
that doesn't mean that
that's the best way.
Just-just let me try.
I might have an idea.
Fine.
But just know that
this matters to me.
When I was a rookie,
Linc took me under his wing.
He made sure that the
department cowboys
didn't give me too much hell.
He was my friend.
Yeah. I understand.
I came to the 13th 'cause
I lost a friend, too.
So just...
just give me a few hours.
Please.
Gideon, as your chief counsel,
I need to remind you
you're talking about
a $5 million piece of equipment.
Yes, I'm aware of that.
Thank you, my friend.
If you recall, I'm the guy that
wrote the $5 million check.
Come to think of it,
I should have charged
it for the miles.
This is a chair designed
for a shuttle cockpit.
How does putting it in a
police station make it...
See these? These are
biometric feedback sensors.
They take ECG, EEG,
and EDA readings
to measure stress levels.
In pilots, not criminals!
Criminals are
better than pilots.
That came out wrong.
My point is, criminals are
trying to hide their stress.
So if it works on them, it's
gonna work on anyone, right?
In theory, maybe.
Yes, in theory, maybe.
Thank you.
And all we've got to do
is test that theory.
I'm glad you agree.
Guys, could we box
that up for me?
I'm on a very tight schedule.
What the hell?!
Woman, how many times
I gotta tell you?!
I did what you asked already!
Why are you always
yelling at me?!
Well, if you did what I
said the first time,
we wouldn't be having
this conversation!
I did what you said
the first time!
Maybe you need to get
your ears checked!
Can I help you?
Yeah, I'm with the Chicago P.D.
I actually wanted to
talk to you about...
Nobody.
Look, this ain't a good time.
Well, actually, you know,
it's really important.
No, please, I can't
talk right now.
Okay, wait...
What the hell was that?!
Nothing. Just calm down.
Woman, shut your mouth!
Hey, hey, you're-you're
Marshawn, right?
You with the police?
Uh, yeah, kind of.
Um, I just wanted
to check up on you.
Yeah, whatever.
Wait. What is that
supposed to mean?
Last time I called y'all,
y'all arrested my pops.
Two days later he's back.
Ain't no use...
Where the hell's Marshawn, huh?!
Tell him to get his ass in here!
I told you already,
he's on his way.
Wait, you can't...
Boy, where you been?!
Didn't I tell you to get your
ass home two hours ago?!
Don't yell at him.
Go. I'm listening.
It's the same damn story
that I told you before.
Well, I want you
to tell me again.
How does this work, exactly?
I call it "upgraded
interrogation."
Sensors in my secret
special fancy chair
monitor his stress levels.
So if she hits a nerve,
if she asks him something
that's got him
worried, we'll know.
And she can hear you
with that earpiece?
Just like an air
traffic controller.
Now, let's see if we can't
wreck this guy's plane.
I pulled your
last-known addresses.
You bounced around a lot
the last few years.
Is there some kind
of law against that?
No, I'm just saying.
Canaryville, New City,
Back of the Yards...
back to Bridgeport.
Whoa.
Murphy, he got jumpy
when you mentioned
Back of the Yards.
Push him on that. Push hard.
You know, I've lived all around.
Spent most of my time in
Bridgeport, two years...
You know,
enough about Bridgeport.
Tell me more about
Back of the Yards.
What do you want to know?
Is that where you
met your buddies?
The ones you pulled
the job with?
Or maybe you guys just
planned it there, huh?
Man!
Yes, yes, yes. You're on
the right track, Murph.
You and your boys work out
of Back of the Yards?
I said I don't know those guys.
James, you and I both
know that's a lie.
And here's something
else we know.
You and your boys didn't
just put together
a five-man heist and pull
a murder for eight grand
in diamond tennis bracelets
Yes, keep going. He's worried.
I want to know why
you were there.
Because it seems to me that
it could be a few things.
Maybe somebody wanted
to settle a score
with Linc for his cop days.
Or maybe there this beef with
the guy who owned the shop.
Or maybe, this wasn't
even the real heist.
Maybe... this was just a
setup for something else.
Uh, Murph, you... you
better get in here.
You need to see this now.
We're definitely getting to him.
He's more stressed than O.J.
when he tried on the glove.
They are definitely
planning something.
Even if he is, we don't know
what it is, we don't
know where it is,
and we don't know when it is.
We still don't know anything.
I'm close. I can feel it.
We can't get a conviction
based on a feeling.
If we want to do
something with this,
we need a confession.
He's talking to us
because he thinks
he's running us in circles.
If we push further,
he's gonna lawyer up,
and then we've got nothing.
Then tell me how we
get from feelings
and numbers on a screen
to hard information.
All right, wait, wait, wait.
Okay, okay, okay.
So we know they're
planning something.
We know James is nervous
about Back of the Yards.
But Back of the Yards
is a big place.
Right. We need to make
it smaller, right?
So you go in there and you
start talking neighborhoods,
different areas,
different corners,
we might be able to
get a better idea
of what he's worried about.
How soon can we get Goss and
Brandt out in the field?
Right away. They're on patrol.
But, Gideon, even if you
narrow down the area,
we still don't know
what we're looking for.
I know that, you know that,
but he doesn't know that.
All right, all right,
the interrogation room
needs, like, screens
for live video.
Ada, can you... That's...
Where...
Where the hell is Ada?
Been a while.
Thought you were 5-O now.
Not exactly. We have
our differences.
Interesting.
Tell me more.
I need some digital justice.
I need you to shut someone down.
All the way down.
Okay. And...
what are you gonna do for me?
I guess I'll owe you a favor.
A favor?
Yeah.
All right, send me the info.
1305, Squad, we are
in Back of the Yards,
as instructed.
You want to tell us
what we're doing here?
We are interrogating
James Kilton.
He doesn't want us poking
around his old neighborhood,
so that's what you're doing.
You'll be on live video, so, you
know, keep your clothes on.
Mr. Reeves,
the video wall is
up and running.
Murphy, all right.
We're live.
Feeding video to you now.
Just a few more questions.
What's this? We watching TV now?
What, that?
I just thought you wanted to see
how the investigation was going.
Got a source that says you've
been spending some time there.
Yeah? Who's your source?
Oh, nice, Murph.
His heart rate just
went through the roof.
I can't kiss and
tell, now, can I?
Let's just say the source
is real close to you.
Hey, I told you...
I know, you weren't involved.
You've got nothing to say.
Look, here's the thing.
I don't need you to talk.
My source has given
me all that I need.
Whoa, no, no, no, no,
we're losing him.
It's just... when his
stress levels were spiking,
where was he?
Whiskey Row.
Oh, I like the sound of that.
1305, head back to Whiskey Row.
Coming back around.
- To hell with this.
- Hey, sit down.
Whoa, what's it... no, Murph.
Got to get him
back in the chair.
I don't really feel
like sitting right now.
- I don't feel like doing any of this.
- No?
Do you feel like spending
the night in lockup?
'Cause if you don't sit
your ass down right now,
I'm gonna throw you in a cell,
you're gonna have to wait
until you see a judge
and pony up bail.
Sit down.
You ain't got nothing
on me, Detective.
And we're back.
Nice work, Murphy.
Okay, getting warmer. Just
keep him in that chair.
There's duct tape
in the supply room
if you need it.
Hey, Squad, there's a, uh,
long-term parking lot
just around the corner.
Had some calls about
some auto thefts there.
I'm thinking that's where our
bad guys got their rides.
That's a good thought, 1305.
Check into that.
What do you want us to
do when we get there?
Uh, just find a security guard
and talk about the weather.
We just need the video
to convince James
we're getting close.
1305, Squad, arriving
at parking lot now.
Oh, damn, looks like
Brandt's onto something.
James sure thinks so.
He is nervous about
that lot, Murph.
James... if you talk to us,
if you help us,
we can cut you a deal.
Get out of here.
If we crack this case without
you, the deal's off the table.
Recognize that car lot?
You do, don't you?
We link you to the car,
we link you to the robbery,
then you go down for murder.
I don't need no deal, Detective.
Look at that screen.
Do you think those cops
are talking to that
guard for no reason?
Fine, if that's the way you
want it, good luck in trial.
Wait!
All right! All right.
I'll tell you what
you want to know...
but I want a deal, you got me?
I want a deal right now.
I think we can work
something out.
And that, ladies and gentlemen,
is how you engineer a confession.
Yes, yes, yes.
You've worked with
this crew before?
We all used to work
security in Indiana.
Sutter, there, at the top?
He put it together.
The jewelry wholesaler, he
wasn't the real target.
Nah, it's just the first step.
Real target's some
armored truck.
We hit the wholesaler
to get the schedules.
The plan was, me and Adam, we
were gonna be the drivers.
Sutter, he was supposed
to blow the truck open.
Now, Len, Len's job was
to take out the guards
and get the money.
When? When was all
this gonna happen?
I don't know. We were supposed
to skip town at sunset, so...
late this afternoon?
Today? Gideon.
Guess we're working
through lunch.
Murphy, we need more info, now.
James, we need to
know what truck.
I don't know. That
wasn't my end.
Sutter, he took
care of all that.
Talking about two or
three hundred trucks.
If you want this deal, we
need to know everything.
I'm telling you, I don't know.
Look, you guys, you picked me
up before I got the whole plan.
Look, all I know is
that we were setting up
at an apartment on
Kendall Street.
What's the address?
What do you need that for, huh?
You already got
that guy talking.
You-You got, you got those cops.
Oh, wait. No, no,
no, no, come on.
Son of a bitch. You lied to me.
You didn't have nobody, did you?
Nope...
but we've got you now.
You're in, James.
You and your loser
friends are done.
You know, you think you're
so much better than us, huh?
We were making ten bucks
an hour, no benefits,
carrying around
millions of dollars
for rich fat cats
like your boss.
All we were doing was
evening the score.
Linc Richards was one of you,
you pathetic son of a bitch!
You killed a good
man in cold blood.
Those armored truck companies,
they're based out of Texas,
which means we can
try you there.
Number one death penalty
state in the nation.
You don't talk?
You'll wind up in the gas
chamber for killing my friend.
Can she do that?
No... but he sure
thinks she can.
I want her at my
next poker game.
What's the address?
Give me the address now!
833 Kendall Street!
That's all I know!
We need to get a tact
team in the field.
If we don't get them now, we
won't have another chance.
Already on it.
Sorry for getting agro in there.
No, no, no, no
apologies necessary.
Just, uh, don't
ever get mad at me.
All right, let's get
the drone in the air.
Ada, could y...
Damn it!
Has anybody seen Ada?
- Get back.
- Hold on, man.
I don't need to be holding
onto nothing, man.
Come on. Let's just play.
Don't want to be like you.
- What's up, man?
- What's up, man?
A pack of them menthols.
Says I got to take the card.
Man, what you talking about?
Man, I just used the damn card.
Well, hold-hold on,
man, what you doing?
Yo, it's a mistake.
Yo, that's my card, man!
Sorry, man.
- You got cash?
- What...
No, I ain't got no cash! That's
why I had the damn card!
What? Something funny?
Yeah, I don't know.
Sweaty loser who can't
afford cigarettes.
Pretty funny to me.
You know, you sure got a mouth
on you, don't you, girl?
I suggest you shut it.
Or what? You want
to shut it for me?
Bitch, if you don't get out my
face right now I just might.
Hey. Why don't you try
something, big guy?
Better back off,
that's all I'm saying.
You like hitting
girls, don't you?
You like hitting girls.
You like hitting kids.
Girls and kids. What's better?
Probably doesn't matter, as
long as they're small, huh?
Hey! You like that, bitch, huh?
You simple bitch, you.
You want some more?!
No, I think that'll
do just fine.
Get up then!
CPD! Freeze!
Oh, my God, thank
God you're here.
- I thought he was gonna kill me.
- Come on, man.
- I ain't gonna...
- Man, hands up! Hands up!
All right!
Calm down, man. The
bitch be all right.
On the counter. All right, give
me that hand. All right. Hey!
James Gavis's house.
His crew killed a security
guard last night.
A former cop, one of ours.
They're heavily armed, so
consider them dangerous.
Let's go get these bastards.
Chicago police.
Clear. Clear.
Clear.
Clear. Clear.
We're clear.
It's all clear.
Clear back here!
The room's clear.
They're not here,
we missed them.
Looks like we got some kind
of bomb-making lab here.
Detonators, timers.
Gideon, are you seeing this?
Yeah... but I wish
like hell I wasn't.
Hey.
Am I interrupting some
important staring-into-space?
Just thinking about what I'm
gonna tell Linc's wife.
We've got nothing
here we can use.
What are you talking about?
This was our last chance.
We got, what? An hour?
Maybe two?
You know, my dad
said something to me
when I was a kid that
always stuck with me.
He said, "Gideon, you got
to know when you're beat."
Oh, sorry, I should have
clarified, I hated my dad,
and I made it my business
to never, ever know
when I'm beat.
Look, we have every armored car
company in the city on alert,
and in the meantime,
we have a crime scene.
We have an hour.
God knows I love a challenge.
What do you expect
us to do in an hour?
Getting stuff back
from forensics lab
takes at least a week.
A week?
All right, team, let's go.
Come on.
Doing speed science here.
Pete.
I'd say that you are off
by about seven days.
Well, the bad news is,
these guys like to play
with things that go boom.
What is that?
Um, you know those, uh,
trace chemical detection
units at the airport?
We made one smaller.
Yeah, but we found a
lot more than traces.
Check it out.
Looks like they're using some
kind of breaching frame.
Exactly. Take a look.
So I've modeled the bomb
based on the information
we've gathered
and according to the
chemical traces we found,
it's full of det. chord.
Plastic explosives.
That's enough firepower
to bring down a building.
If they put this
in an armored car,
it's gonna kill
everybody inside.
My best guess is they're
gonna trigger it
with a burner
phone, like an IED.
- Can we trace it?
- Tried.
They're not on yet.
Chances are they're gonna
power them up at the scene
when they arm the bomb.
Great, so, we know
what's happening,
we just have no idea
how to find them.
Eh, well, maybe not no idea.
Show her.
Mm-hmm.
I know they're in Chicago...
Just have a little faith.
So,
we figured since they are
using a physical map,
they'd probably be touching it.
And though we didn't find
any readable fingerprints,
you can see that
they are very interested
in South Ashland Avenue.
Mwah!
Squad, 1309, I need all
units South Ashland Avenue.
You know, I-I put
the lab together.
I like police work.
All right.
I need everyone to spread out.
Take up concealed positions
along Ashland Avenue.
We need to cover as much
of that street as we can.
We're looking for an armored
truck, travelling through
in the next couple of hours.
We're also looking for at least
five males in multiple vehicles.
They are to be considered armed
and extremely dangerous.
Stay sharp.
You see something, call it in.
We're only gonna get one
chance to nail these guys.
Hey, Bernie, you said
someone wanted to see me?
Yes, without stuttering,
that is exactly what I said.
Over there.
You the one. Came by the house?
Yeah, that's right.
Then you just went down
to the liquor store and happened
to run into my husband?
I see you.
You up in here trying
to be a savior,
but all you did was
make things worse!
You got no idea what
I'm going through!
You think this is my
first busted lip?
My dad used to hit my mom
and me so many times,
that I stopped feeling it.
But I never forgot it.
I don't like seeing it
happen to other people.
What the hell makes you
think either one of us
- gives a damn about what your father...
- Mom, Mom, Mom!
She's just trying to help.
So we need to keep looking
for prints, DNA, anything.
When we catch these guys,
I want to make sure...
Ada?
Yeah?
What is...
where-where have you been?
I had stuff to take care of.
What... what happened to...
It's not police business.
Don't worry about it.
Hey, so apparently
there's an armored vehicle heist
about to happen in the
next five to ten minutes.
You want to focus on that,
or on my busted lip?
See what you can do with these.
They're cell phone
triggers for the bomb
they're using to blow
the armored truck.
And when they turn those on, we
need to triangulate a position
as quickly as possible.
I am on it.
Murph.
How's it looking out there?
I don't know.
What? What does that mean?
Something doesn't feel
right about this.
This place.
Well, the map was pretty clear.
They were looking
at South Ashland.
I know, it's just...
if I was gonna rob an armored
truck, I wouldn't do it here.
What? Why, exactly?
No good restaurants
to go to after?
I'm being serious, all right?
It's too open.
There's no good place
to trap a truck.
There's too much to control.
What else could it be?
An escape route.
This heads straight
through the city.
They could turn
off and disappear
into a million neighborhoods.
Gideon, is there any
road work around here?
Construction?
Someplace where
the roads might be tighter?
There's a maintenance
crew working
two blocks north on Grand.
Are you sure this is a good
time to go checking a hunch?
When we've got a bunch of
guys with a bomb out there?
You have your toys,
I have my hunches.
I don't know.
Maybe I'm just being para...
Murphy, what is it?
We got an armored car and an SUV
coming in hot.
Gideon, are you getting this?
Yeah, I'm getting it.
Murphy...
you're not just being paranoid.
- What's going on?
- We're stuck!
Dispatch, this is truck 175.
We're under attack.
1309, emergency,
requesting backup.
Robbery in progress.
I need all units to Grand
Street immediately.
Roger, 1305 responding.
Damn it, Gideon.
Everyone was spread out
looking for an armored truck.
We have no units close.
Murph, what are you doing?
We've got to get in there!
They're gonna kill the guards!
No, there's too many of them.
And they have a bomb.
They killed Linc!
I'm not gonna let them
drop anyone else.
Are those things bulletproof?
So far. You all right?
Yeah. Where the
hell's my backup?
Two minutes out!
We don't have two minutes.
That's the bomb. It's
a breaching frame
filled with plastic explosives.
No, Murph, don't!
Gideon, can you get
the drone here?
No, I'm too far off!
You got to get out of there!
I'm zooming in on
the cruiser cam.
They're getting the bombs ready.
Well, can you block the signal?
- No, I need more time!
- Well, just hurry!
They're prepping the bomb!
I can't get to it.
Get over there now.
We have an officer under fire,
and an armed robbery
in progress.
We're a minute out.
_
_
_
We got to do something.
I can't stop them from
getting out of the car.
If he gets that
bomb on the truck,
every one of those
guards is dead!
_
_
Police, don't move!
- Don't move.
- Ah, you got him?
Got him. Kick that gun.
Is everybody okay?
The good guys are.
What happened?
Damned if I know.
Bomb must've gone
off by accident.
That bomber is toast.
Hey.
Hey.
Thought you were
at the hospital.
I was.
My ears are still
ringing pretty good,
but they can't do
much for that there.
They figure out what
happened with the bomb?
Why it went off?
No, no, no, no.
They're working the forensics,
but the leading theory now is...
stuff happens.
Speaking of which, um...
I wanted to talk to you
about that transfer
that your ex-husband gave you.
What about it?
What happened today
wouldn't have happened
if it wasn't for... all this.
You almost died today.
And I'm thinking...
I'm thinking, uh, maybe
it would be better
- if you did move to another district.
- Gideon...
You know, I don't
know a lot of cops,
but, uh, you're the
best one I've ever met.
And by contrast, your ex is an
enormously unpleasant dick.
But he's at least right
about one thing.
You're a really great mom and...
And what?
Are you gonna tell
me that I'd be safer
- writing parking tickets?
- I'm...
Because if you are, just please
stop while you're ahead.
My friend died yesterday.
A guy that taught
me how to be a cop,
who barbecued in my backyard,
was gunned down in cold blood.
Six months ago, if that
would've happened,
I would've known that the
bastards who shot him
would've just walked away.
But we got them.
For the first time
in a long time,
I feel like I'm right
where I need to be.
You sure?
I'll see you tomorrow, boss.
All right, but do me one favor,
don't call me boss.
Call me partner.
Or Snake.
You know, I always
wanted a cool nickname.
My name is Gideon Reeves.
I built an empire making
rockets, computers, robots...
Made over $100 billion.
Know how I did it?
I'm an engineer.
Touched by tragedy...
- The money!
- No!
My friend has been shot.
Where the hell are you people?!
Takes on the biggest
engineering challenge
of his career...
I want justice for
Elliot James Sully.
Give me the 13th
district to run.
A civilian can't take
over a police district.
They can, with a special
appointment from this committee.
To revolutionize a
police force...
Technology doesn't
solve cases, cops do.
You haven't met my technology.
Wow...
and save a city.
You guys are my partners.
We're gonna change the world.
What are you talking about?
Of course I took over
a police district.
Why wouldn't I take
over a police district?
Because you're not
a police chief?
Oh... Sanjay...
Gupta!
Gupta, what if...
what if Edison stopped
at the telegraph?
What if Musk quit after PayPal?
What if you dropped
out of med school
before becoming America's
favorite TV doctor...
although, come to think of
it, that was probably House,
- wasn't it?
- Gideon, come on.
Law enforcement's a
hell of a far cry
from space exploration.
Fine. The uniforms
are different.
There's no real need
to dehydrate donuts.
The larger point is,
scientists need to branch out.
They need to do
different things.
Have you ever been in a band?
No.
Oh! God, yes!
Start a band. See? There.
Yeah. You could
inspire a generation.
Not to mention, get a lot
of young geeks laid.
So you're giving this to me?
What? No. God, are you kidding?
George Harrison played this on Sgt.
Pepper.
It cost me half a
million dollars.
I got to get that.
- Are you not drinking this? Cool.
- Hmm-mm.
Have a shot.
- Mingle. Have fun.
- Cheers.
But think about the band thing.
I'm serious.
Murphy. Hi.
You're having a party?
No. Yes. What?
Just a few friends...
came over...
to hang out. Come on in.
Oh, no, wait. No. Come on in.
Come on.
Gideon, in the real
world, when someone calls
and says they need
to talk to you,
and you tell them to come over,
you have to mention the
fact that you have, like...
Salma Hayek at your house?
I didn't actually invite her.
She just keeps showing up.
What's going on?
My ex-husband, Scott, is leading
a task force against the 13th.
And the situation with the
state's attorney's office
is... it's not good.
Well, we knew that.
I was picking up Mateo tonight,
and Scott gave me this.
Transfer paperwork.
Wait, you're transferring
out of the 13th?
No. But Scott wants me to.
Gideon,
he's not just coming after me.
He's coming after us.
Us? Did-did you explain that
we have a strictly "detective
and guy who bought a police
station" relationship?
It doesn't matter.
Actually, given the
fact that he's trying
to dismantle everything
that we're doing,
yeah, I think maybe it does.
Look, I was a cop
when we got married.
It worked out for him.
It looks good having
a badge on your arm
when you're climbing up
the political ladder.
Trouble is, that he
never came down.
Never came home.
Forgot about his son.
Left me at home to just
read all the e-mails
and text messages
from other women.
I got tired of living that life,
so I had an affair of my own.
Okay? And that... that's that.
Getting clearer, now.
I think, to him, this
is some kind of,
I don't know, opportunity
to settle the score.
It's... out of the question.
I don't think you should make
that decision that quickly.
Listen, it's always this way.
Engineers make the
impossible possible.
Lawyers try to stop
them with paperwork.
If I was afraid of
lawyers, I wouldn't have
a $120 billion company.
Is that an APB call?
Yeah, but I'm not on
shift, so I don't...
Oh, no.
Oh, my God. I'm sorry.
I have to go.
Murph. Murph! Hey! What?
What? What is it?
A friend of mine who
retired last year,
he's working security at a
jewelry wholesaler on Elming.
The place just got
robbed and he got shot,
and there are still
suspects at large.
What are you doing?
Ah, it's just a party.
They'll be fine.
Squad, 1309 responding
- to the crime scene.
- Copy that, 1309.
Conrad, what's going on?
Five suspects entered
with assault rifles.
Two cars fled the scene.
Brandt and Goss are in
pursuit of them now.
Ah. They're splitting up.
Pick one!
Squad, 1305 is in pursuit
of suspects in a black sedan.
Red coupe is still
on Tyler Avenue.
- What's going on?
- It's bad.
Is Linc...?
Yeah. He was, uh,
closing up for the day,
and they surprised him.
Took two to the chest.
I'm so sorry.
Squad.
Let me mobile with
officers Brandt and Goss.
Goss, tell me you have
that offender in custody.
1305, we're still
working on that.
Copy 1305.
Police!
Stop!
Squad, offender is in custody.
Bring him in ASAP.
That son of a bitch is mine.
There were five suspects.
We only caught one,
and he's been sitting like
that since we brought him in.
You ready to talk to him?
I want to see the
APB video first.
You sure?
Yes. I'm sure.
I have five armed men outside.
They're carrying AR-15s.
They're tryin' to get in.
I can't hold 'em off.
I need back up, now!
Please. No.
You know how much they took?
Eight grand in jewels.
Just half a dozen
pieces that were left
in the cases overnight.
They didn't even touch
the vault in the back.
That doesn't make any sense.
I know.
That's why James and I
have a lot to talk about.
All right.
Hang on. I'll get his file.
You. Hey. I need to talk to you.
Huh? Uh, Ada, kind of
in the middle of something.
So you know how I've been doing
following up on the APB calls,
like, running stats
on victim outcomes,
- arrests, et cetera?
- Yes, I remember.
Could this wait, please?
Okay. So, there
is a case in here
that we really
need to deal with.
It's one of the first
users of the app.
This kid named Marshawn Jackson,
a domestic violence call.
Look at this.
Hmm? What... What's...
What am I looking at?
This is the kid's father.
I ran a statistical
breakdown of the case.
There have been ten calls
to this address since May.
And if you factor in
things like gun ownership,
uh, previous arrest records,
multiple hospitalizations for
the wife and for Marshawn,
there's a 78% chance... Hey!
There's a 78% chance
that someone gets killed
in that household in
the next six months.
We have to do something!
- What? Do something like what?
- I don't know.
I'm an engineer, not a cop.
That's why I'm asking you.
- There's got to be something...
- Ada, I'm right in the middle
of this shooting,
from last night.
Yeah, I know! But
we're talking about
an eleven-year-old kid, here.
Gideon, that's how old I was
when I landed in foster care,
which is exactly where
this kid is gonna end up
if we don't do something.
Just look at the math.
We can't arrest someone
based on math.
Why not?
Statistically speaking,
eyewitness testimony
is less than 60% reliable
most of the time
and people get arrested
based on that.
My numbers are way better.
Did you know that
75.6% of statistics
are made up on the spot.
Only 23% of people are
actually aware of that.
It's not police business
if someone's likely
to do something.
Okay, fine. Forget
I said anything.
You want to go down
for this alone?
Who said anyone's going down?
You and your friends
ran from the cops.
- From the scene of a murder.
- You got the wrong guy.
We have video, Kilton.
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
You got video of those guys in
masks runnin' out of the store?
Good for you. That
ain't video of me.
Do you think, by ditching
your mask and gloves
that you're protected?
You drove away from the scene.
Do you really think that the
jury is gonna believe...
I think that a jury
will believe this.
I saw some men robbing
a jewelry store.
I got scared, so I ran,
just like anyone would.
He's not budging.
Damnedest part is, he's right.
We don't have much of a case.
I took a look at the evidence.
We might be able to get
him on resisting arrest,
maybe reckless driving.
We must have video footage.
Nothing that links him
directly to the crime.
The getaway vehicles
were parked out of range
of all the security cameras.
All we can say for sure,
is he was seen driving a
car away from the area.
You ran from the police.
How are you gonna explain that?
They were screaming at me.
You know, you hear
those horrible stories
about the cops.
I was afraid for my life.
That's your story.
No. That's the truth, Detective.
What can we do here?
I wish I had a better
answer for you.
Bottom line, if
we want anything,
we're gonna have to
get it from him,
and he's not talking.
Well, then let's find a way
to make him sing like Adele.
Streisand. No, Adele.
Let's go with Adele.
I was watching you in
there with Kilton.
Watching me fail? Thanks.
I promise, if I have
to tase his ass...
All right, well,
before you do that,
maybe I can help you.
Gideon, you know how
much I appreciate
everything that you do,
but this... Interrogations...
Has nothing to do
with technology.
Really? How do you know?
It's sitting in a room,
getting inside a guy's head.
Like a... like a chess match.
Mm-hmm. Chess wasn't
about technology
till a computer called Deep Blue
beat Garry Kasparov in 1997.
But the computer couldn't
feel happy about it.
It's about emotion...
Guilt, anger, fear.
Right, technology has
nothing to do with emotion?
So you're not familiar
with the Internet then?
Just because cops
did interrogations
with a notebook and a metal
chair for a hundred years,
that doesn't mean that
that's the best way.
Just-just let me try.
I might have an idea.
Fine.
But just know that
this matters to me.
When I was a rookie,
Linc took me under his wing.
He made sure that the
department cowboys
didn't give me too much hell.
He was my friend.
Yeah. I understand.
I came to the 13th 'cause
I lost a friend, too.
So just...
just give me a few hours.
Please.
Gideon, as your chief counsel,
I need to remind you
you're talking about
a $5 million piece of equipment.
Yes, I'm aware of that.
Thank you, my friend.
If you recall, I'm the guy that
wrote the $5 million check.
Come to think of it,
I should have charged
it for the miles.
This is a chair designed
for a shuttle cockpit.
How does putting it in a
police station make it...
See these? These are
biometric feedback sensors.
They take ECG, EEG,
and EDA readings
to measure stress levels.
In pilots, not criminals!
Criminals are
better than pilots.
That came out wrong.
My point is, criminals are
trying to hide their stress.
So if it works on them, it's
gonna work on anyone, right?
In theory, maybe.
Yes, in theory, maybe.
Thank you.
And all we've got to do
is test that theory.
I'm glad you agree.
Guys, could we box
that up for me?
I'm on a very tight schedule.
What the hell?!
Woman, how many times
I gotta tell you?!
I did what you asked already!
Why are you always
yelling at me?!
Well, if you did what I
said the first time,
we wouldn't be having
this conversation!
I did what you said
the first time!
Maybe you need to get
your ears checked!
Can I help you?
Yeah, I'm with the Chicago P.D.
I actually wanted to
talk to you about...
Nobody.
Look, this ain't a good time.
Well, actually, you know,
it's really important.
No, please, I can't
talk right now.
Okay, wait...
What the hell was that?!
Nothing. Just calm down.
Woman, shut your mouth!
Hey, hey, you're-you're
Marshawn, right?
You with the police?
Uh, yeah, kind of.
Um, I just wanted
to check up on you.
Yeah, whatever.
Wait. What is that
supposed to mean?
Last time I called y'all,
y'all arrested my pops.
Two days later he's back.
Ain't no use...
Where the hell's Marshawn, huh?!
Tell him to get his ass in here!
I told you already,
he's on his way.
Wait, you can't...
Boy, where you been?!
Didn't I tell you to get your
ass home two hours ago?!
Don't yell at him.
Go. I'm listening.
It's the same damn story
that I told you before.
Well, I want you
to tell me again.
How does this work, exactly?
I call it "upgraded
interrogation."
Sensors in my secret
special fancy chair
monitor his stress levels.
So if she hits a nerve,
if she asks him something
that's got him
worried, we'll know.
And she can hear you
with that earpiece?
Just like an air
traffic controller.
Now, let's see if we can't
wreck this guy's plane.
I pulled your
last-known addresses.
You bounced around a lot
the last few years.
Is there some kind
of law against that?
No, I'm just saying.
Canaryville, New City,
Back of the Yards...
back to Bridgeport.
Whoa.
Murphy, he got jumpy
when you mentioned
Back of the Yards.
Push him on that. Push hard.
You know, I've lived all around.
Spent most of my time in
Bridgeport, two years...
You know,
enough about Bridgeport.
Tell me more about
Back of the Yards.
What do you want to know?
Is that where you
met your buddies?
The ones you pulled
the job with?
Or maybe you guys just
planned it there, huh?
Man!
Yes, yes, yes. You're on
the right track, Murph.
You and your boys work out
of Back of the Yards?
I said I don't know those guys.
James, you and I both
know that's a lie.
And here's something
else we know.
You and your boys didn't
just put together
a five-man heist and pull
a murder for eight grand
in diamond tennis bracelets
Yes, keep going. He's worried.
I want to know why
you were there.
Because it seems to me that
it could be a few things.
Maybe somebody wanted
to settle a score
with Linc for his cop days.
Or maybe there this beef with
the guy who owned the shop.
Or maybe, this wasn't
even the real heist.
Maybe... this was just a
setup for something else.
Uh, Murph, you... you
better get in here.
You need to see this now.
We're definitely getting to him.
He's more stressed than O.J.
when he tried on the glove.
They are definitely
planning something.
Even if he is, we don't know
what it is, we don't
know where it is,
and we don't know when it is.
We still don't know anything.
I'm close. I can feel it.
We can't get a conviction
based on a feeling.
If we want to do
something with this,
we need a confession.
He's talking to us
because he thinks
he's running us in circles.
If we push further,
he's gonna lawyer up,
and then we've got nothing.
Then tell me how we
get from feelings
and numbers on a screen
to hard information.
All right, wait, wait, wait.
Okay, okay, okay.
So we know they're
planning something.
We know James is nervous
about Back of the Yards.
But Back of the Yards
is a big place.
Right. We need to make
it smaller, right?
So you go in there and you
start talking neighborhoods,
different areas,
different corners,
we might be able to
get a better idea
of what he's worried about.
How soon can we get Goss and
Brandt out in the field?
Right away. They're on patrol.
But, Gideon, even if you
narrow down the area,
we still don't know
what we're looking for.
I know that, you know that,
but he doesn't know that.
All right, all right,
the interrogation room
needs, like, screens
for live video.
Ada, can you... That's...
Where...
Where the hell is Ada?
Been a while.
Thought you were 5-O now.
Not exactly. We have
our differences.
Interesting.
Tell me more.
I need some digital justice.
I need you to shut someone down.
All the way down.
Okay. And...
what are you gonna do for me?
I guess I'll owe you a favor.
A favor?
Yeah.
All right, send me the info.
1305, Squad, we are
in Back of the Yards,
as instructed.
You want to tell us
what we're doing here?
We are interrogating
James Kilton.
He doesn't want us poking
around his old neighborhood,
so that's what you're doing.
You'll be on live video, so, you
know, keep your clothes on.
Mr. Reeves,
the video wall is
up and running.
Murphy, all right.
We're live.
Feeding video to you now.
Just a few more questions.
What's this? We watching TV now?
What, that?
I just thought you wanted to see
how the investigation was going.
Got a source that says you've
been spending some time there.
Yeah? Who's your source?
Oh, nice, Murph.
His heart rate just
went through the roof.
I can't kiss and
tell, now, can I?
Let's just say the source
is real close to you.
Hey, I told you...
I know, you weren't involved.
You've got nothing to say.
Look, here's the thing.
I don't need you to talk.
My source has given
me all that I need.
Whoa, no, no, no, no,
we're losing him.
It's just... when his
stress levels were spiking,
where was he?
Whiskey Row.
Oh, I like the sound of that.
1305, head back to Whiskey Row.
Coming back around.
- To hell with this.
- Hey, sit down.
Whoa, what's it... no, Murph.
Got to get him
back in the chair.
I don't really feel
like sitting right now.
- I don't feel like doing any of this.
- No?
Do you feel like spending
the night in lockup?
'Cause if you don't sit
your ass down right now,
I'm gonna throw you in a cell,
you're gonna have to wait
until you see a judge
and pony up bail.
Sit down.
You ain't got nothing
on me, Detective.
And we're back.
Nice work, Murphy.
Okay, getting warmer. Just
keep him in that chair.
There's duct tape
in the supply room
if you need it.
Hey, Squad, there's a, uh,
long-term parking lot
just around the corner.
Had some calls about
some auto thefts there.
I'm thinking that's where our
bad guys got their rides.
That's a good thought, 1305.
Check into that.
What do you want us to
do when we get there?
Uh, just find a security guard
and talk about the weather.
We just need the video
to convince James
we're getting close.
1305, Squad, arriving
at parking lot now.
Oh, damn, looks like
Brandt's onto something.
James sure thinks so.
He is nervous about
that lot, Murph.
James... if you talk to us,
if you help us,
we can cut you a deal.
Get out of here.
If we crack this case without
you, the deal's off the table.
Recognize that car lot?
You do, don't you?
We link you to the car,
we link you to the robbery,
then you go down for murder.
I don't need no deal, Detective.
Look at that screen.
Do you think those cops
are talking to that
guard for no reason?
Fine, if that's the way you
want it, good luck in trial.
Wait!
All right! All right.
I'll tell you what
you want to know...
but I want a deal, you got me?
I want a deal right now.
I think we can work
something out.
And that, ladies and gentlemen,
is how you engineer a confession.
Yes, yes, yes.
You've worked with
this crew before?
We all used to work
security in Indiana.
Sutter, there, at the top?
He put it together.
The jewelry wholesaler, he
wasn't the real target.
Nah, it's just the first step.
Real target's some
armored truck.
We hit the wholesaler
to get the schedules.
The plan was, me and Adam, we
were gonna be the drivers.
Sutter, he was supposed
to blow the truck open.
Now, Len, Len's job was
to take out the guards
and get the money.
When? When was all
this gonna happen?
I don't know. We were supposed
to skip town at sunset, so...
late this afternoon?
Today? Gideon.
Guess we're working
through lunch.
Murphy, we need more info, now.
James, we need to
know what truck.
I don't know. That
wasn't my end.
Sutter, he took
care of all that.
Talking about two or
three hundred trucks.
If you want this deal, we
need to know everything.
I'm telling you, I don't know.
Look, you guys, you picked me
up before I got the whole plan.
Look, all I know is
that we were setting up
at an apartment on
Kendall Street.
What's the address?
What do you need that for, huh?
You already got
that guy talking.
You-You got, you got those cops.
Oh, wait. No, no,
no, no, come on.
Son of a bitch. You lied to me.
You didn't have nobody, did you?
Nope...
but we've got you now.
You're in, James.
You and your loser
friends are done.
You know, you think you're
so much better than us, huh?
We were making ten bucks
an hour, no benefits,
carrying around
millions of dollars
for rich fat cats
like your boss.
All we were doing was
evening the score.
Linc Richards was one of you,
you pathetic son of a bitch!
You killed a good
man in cold blood.
Those armored truck companies,
they're based out of Texas,
which means we can
try you there.
Number one death penalty
state in the nation.
You don't talk?
You'll wind up in the gas
chamber for killing my friend.
Can she do that?
No... but he sure
thinks she can.
I want her at my
next poker game.
What's the address?
Give me the address now!
833 Kendall Street!
That's all I know!
We need to get a tact
team in the field.
If we don't get them now, we
won't have another chance.
Already on it.
Sorry for getting agro in there.
No, no, no, no
apologies necessary.
Just, uh, don't
ever get mad at me.
All right, let's get
the drone in the air.
Ada, could y...
Damn it!
Has anybody seen Ada?
- Get back.
- Hold on, man.
I don't need to be holding
onto nothing, man.
Come on. Let's just play.
Don't want to be like you.
- What's up, man?
- What's up, man?
A pack of them menthols.
Says I got to take the card.
Man, what you talking about?
Man, I just used the damn card.
Well, hold-hold on,
man, what you doing?
Yo, it's a mistake.
Yo, that's my card, man!
Sorry, man.
- You got cash?
- What...
No, I ain't got no cash! That's
why I had the damn card!
What? Something funny?
Yeah, I don't know.
Sweaty loser who can't
afford cigarettes.
Pretty funny to me.
You know, you sure got a mouth
on you, don't you, girl?
I suggest you shut it.
Or what? You want
to shut it for me?
Bitch, if you don't get out my
face right now I just might.
Hey. Why don't you try
something, big guy?
Better back off,
that's all I'm saying.
You like hitting
girls, don't you?
You like hitting girls.
You like hitting kids.
Girls and kids. What's better?
Probably doesn't matter, as
long as they're small, huh?
Hey! You like that, bitch, huh?
You simple bitch, you.
You want some more?!
No, I think that'll
do just fine.
Get up then!
CPD! Freeze!
Oh, my God, thank
God you're here.
- I thought he was gonna kill me.
- Come on, man.
- I ain't gonna...
- Man, hands up! Hands up!
All right!
Calm down, man. The
bitch be all right.
On the counter. All right, give
me that hand. All right. Hey!
James Gavis's house.
His crew killed a security
guard last night.
A former cop, one of ours.
They're heavily armed, so
consider them dangerous.
Let's go get these bastards.
Chicago police.
Clear. Clear.
Clear.
Clear. Clear.
We're clear.
It's all clear.
Clear back here!
The room's clear.
They're not here,
we missed them.
Looks like we got some kind
of bomb-making lab here.
Detonators, timers.
Gideon, are you seeing this?
Yeah... but I wish
like hell I wasn't.
Hey.
Am I interrupting some
important staring-into-space?
Just thinking about what I'm
gonna tell Linc's wife.
We've got nothing
here we can use.
What are you talking about?
This was our last chance.
We got, what? An hour?
Maybe two?
You know, my dad
said something to me
when I was a kid that
always stuck with me.
He said, "Gideon, you got
to know when you're beat."
Oh, sorry, I should have
clarified, I hated my dad,
and I made it my business
to never, ever know
when I'm beat.
Look, we have every armored car
company in the city on alert,
and in the meantime,
we have a crime scene.
We have an hour.
God knows I love a challenge.
What do you expect
us to do in an hour?
Getting stuff back
from forensics lab
takes at least a week.
A week?
All right, team, let's go.
Come on.
Doing speed science here.
Pete.
I'd say that you are off
by about seven days.
Well, the bad news is,
these guys like to play
with things that go boom.
What is that?
Um, you know those, uh,
trace chemical detection
units at the airport?
We made one smaller.
Yeah, but we found a
lot more than traces.
Check it out.
Looks like they're using some
kind of breaching frame.
Exactly. Take a look.
So I've modeled the bomb
based on the information
we've gathered
and according to the
chemical traces we found,
it's full of det. chord.
Plastic explosives.
That's enough firepower
to bring down a building.
If they put this
in an armored car,
it's gonna kill
everybody inside.
My best guess is they're
gonna trigger it
with a burner
phone, like an IED.
- Can we trace it?
- Tried.
They're not on yet.
Chances are they're gonna
power them up at the scene
when they arm the bomb.
Great, so, we know
what's happening,
we just have no idea
how to find them.
Eh, well, maybe not no idea.
Show her.
Mm-hmm.
I know they're in Chicago...
Just have a little faith.
So,
we figured since they are
using a physical map,
they'd probably be touching it.
And though we didn't find
any readable fingerprints,
you can see that
they are very interested
in South Ashland Avenue.
Mwah!
Squad, 1309, I need all
units South Ashland Avenue.
You know, I-I put
the lab together.
I like police work.
All right.
I need everyone to spread out.
Take up concealed positions
along Ashland Avenue.
We need to cover as much
of that street as we can.
We're looking for an armored
truck, travelling through
in the next couple of hours.
We're also looking for at least
five males in multiple vehicles.
They are to be considered armed
and extremely dangerous.
Stay sharp.
You see something, call it in.
We're only gonna get one
chance to nail these guys.
Hey, Bernie, you said
someone wanted to see me?
Yes, without stuttering,
that is exactly what I said.
Over there.
You the one. Came by the house?
Yeah, that's right.
Then you just went down
to the liquor store and happened
to run into my husband?
I see you.
You up in here trying
to be a savior,
but all you did was
make things worse!
You got no idea what
I'm going through!
You think this is my
first busted lip?
My dad used to hit my mom
and me so many times,
that I stopped feeling it.
But I never forgot it.
I don't like seeing it
happen to other people.
What the hell makes you
think either one of us
- gives a damn about what your father...
- Mom, Mom, Mom!
She's just trying to help.
So we need to keep looking
for prints, DNA, anything.
When we catch these guys,
I want to make sure...
Ada?
Yeah?
What is...
where-where have you been?
I had stuff to take care of.
What... what happened to...
It's not police business.
Don't worry about it.
Hey, so apparently
there's an armored vehicle heist
about to happen in the
next five to ten minutes.
You want to focus on that,
or on my busted lip?
See what you can do with these.
They're cell phone
triggers for the bomb
they're using to blow
the armored truck.
And when they turn those on, we
need to triangulate a position
as quickly as possible.
I am on it.
Murph.
How's it looking out there?
I don't know.
What? What does that mean?
Something doesn't feel
right about this.
This place.
Well, the map was pretty clear.
They were looking
at South Ashland.
I know, it's just...
if I was gonna rob an armored
truck, I wouldn't do it here.
What? Why, exactly?
No good restaurants
to go to after?
I'm being serious, all right?
It's too open.
There's no good place
to trap a truck.
There's too much to control.
What else could it be?
An escape route.
This heads straight
through the city.
They could turn
off and disappear
into a million neighborhoods.
Gideon, is there any
road work around here?
Construction?
Someplace where
the roads might be tighter?
There's a maintenance
crew working
two blocks north on Grand.
Are you sure this is a good
time to go checking a hunch?
When we've got a bunch of
guys with a bomb out there?
You have your toys,
I have my hunches.
I don't know.
Maybe I'm just being para...
Murphy, what is it?
We got an armored car and an SUV
coming in hot.
Gideon, are you getting this?
Yeah, I'm getting it.
Murphy...
you're not just being paranoid.
- What's going on?
- We're stuck!
Dispatch, this is truck 175.
We're under attack.
1309, emergency,
requesting backup.
Robbery in progress.
I need all units to Grand
Street immediately.
Roger, 1305 responding.
Damn it, Gideon.
Everyone was spread out
looking for an armored truck.
We have no units close.
Murph, what are you doing?
We've got to get in there!
They're gonna kill the guards!
No, there's too many of them.
And they have a bomb.
They killed Linc!
I'm not gonna let them
drop anyone else.
Are those things bulletproof?
So far. You all right?
Yeah. Where the
hell's my backup?
Two minutes out!
We don't have two minutes.
That's the bomb. It's
a breaching frame
filled with plastic explosives.
No, Murph, don't!
Gideon, can you get
the drone here?
No, I'm too far off!
You got to get out of there!
I'm zooming in on
the cruiser cam.
They're getting the bombs ready.
Well, can you block the signal?
- No, I need more time!
- Well, just hurry!
They're prepping the bomb!
I can't get to it.
Get over there now.
We have an officer under fire,
and an armed robbery
in progress.
We're a minute out.
_
_
_
We got to do something.
I can't stop them from
getting out of the car.
If he gets that
bomb on the truck,
every one of those
guards is dead!
_
_
Police, don't move!
- Don't move.
- Ah, you got him?
Got him. Kick that gun.
Is everybody okay?
The good guys are.
What happened?
Damned if I know.
Bomb must've gone
off by accident.
That bomber is toast.
Hey.
Hey.
Thought you were
at the hospital.
I was.
My ears are still
ringing pretty good,
but they can't do
much for that there.
They figure out what
happened with the bomb?
Why it went off?
No, no, no, no.
They're working the forensics,
but the leading theory now is...
stuff happens.
Speaking of which, um...
I wanted to talk to you
about that transfer
that your ex-husband gave you.
What about it?
What happened today
wouldn't have happened
if it wasn't for... all this.
You almost died today.
And I'm thinking...
I'm thinking, uh, maybe
it would be better
- if you did move to another district.
- Gideon...
You know, I don't
know a lot of cops,
but, uh, you're the
best one I've ever met.
And by contrast, your ex is an
enormously unpleasant dick.
But he's at least right
about one thing.
You're a really great mom and...
And what?
Are you gonna tell
me that I'd be safer
- writing parking tickets?
- I'm...
Because if you are, just please
stop while you're ahead.
My friend died yesterday.
A guy that taught
me how to be a cop,
who barbecued in my backyard,
was gunned down in cold blood.
Six months ago, if that
would've happened,
I would've known that the
bastards who shot him
would've just walked away.
But we got them.
For the first time
in a long time,
I feel like I'm right
where I need to be.
You sure?
I'll see you tomorrow, boss.
All right, but do me one favor,
don't call me boss.
Call me partner.
Or Snake.
You know, I always
wanted a cool nickname.