Castle (2009–2016): Season 5, Episode 1 - After the Storm - full transcript

Castle and Beckett re-evaluate their relationship after spending the night together.

CASTLE: Previously on Castle...

BECKETT: Who killed my mother?

No, Kate. I give you a name,
I know you, you'll run straight at him.

I might as well shoot you
where you stand.

They're coming to kill you,
and I'm not going to let them.

I'm gonna end this.

CASTLE: Before Montgomery
went into that hangar,

he sent a package
to someone he trusted.

It contained information
damaging to the person behind all this.

If they left you alone,

that package and the information inside
would never see the light of day.

How do you know this?

CASTLE: In order for the deal to work,

someone had to make sure
you weren't pursuing it.

How the hell could you do this?

Because I love you.

You cut a deal for my life
like I was some kind of a child.

ESPOSITO: They went
after Montgomery's files.

Why did they break into
Montgomery's place?

BECKETT: They grabbed
Montgomery's wedding album.

ESPOSITO: Why?

BECKETT: They're looking
for someone that he knew.

CASTLE: You keep going with this,

they're gonna come for you, Kate.

Let them come.

(GRUNTS)

Help!

You have no idea
what you're up against.

Castle!

Beckett!

I'm putting you both on administrative
leave, effective immediately.

BECKETT: Keep it.

I resign.

- Beckett, what do you want?
- You.

MADDO X: You're a very hard man
to find, Mr. Smith.

You're gonna tell me
where all that information is.

And after you do,

I'm going to put Kate Beckett
in the ground once and for all.

Made you a coffee.

So it wasn't a dream.

No,

you definitely (GIGGLES)
Weren't dreaming.

You were right.

I had no idea.

- So you liked it?
- Yeah.

Even the part where...

Especially that part. I loved that.

Good. Me, too.

So you're on board with this, right?

It's not some,

"Oh, I quit my job, I almost died,
I'm in crisis" thing?

Uh...

No, not for me.

Okay, me neither.

Okay.

Good.

Good.

But I did just quit my job.

And I do have the day off.

I do, too.

- Really?
- Yes.

So what would you, um, like to do today?

Um... I don't know, we could read.

We could watch TV.

Yeah, we could get something to eat.

We could do that, yeah.

- (DOOR CLOSES)
- MARTHA: Richard! I'm home!

- Oh, my God!
- BECKETT: Ah!

(THUD)

Oh, God.

You said she was at the Hamptons.

(WHISPERS) She was in the Hamptons.
She's not supposed to be here.

MARTHA: Darling, we need to talk.

Hide.

- What?
- Hide.

- Are you serious?
- Get in the closet.

No, I'm not going in the closet!

- Get in the closet!
- Oh!

What's going on?

Just making the bed.

- Oh.
- What are you doing here?

Well, I wanted to talk to you about
your daughter's many fine qualities.

- Do we have to do this now?
- And to remind you

that our Alexis is a paragon of grace,
and good sense, and maturity,

although where she got those qualities,
I do not know.

- How...
- (LAUGHS) Right.

I would just be
so much more comfortable

having this conversation
with my clothes on.

Oh. Well, yes.
We'll meet you in the kitchen.

We? Alexis is here, too?

How about some tea?
Tea can be very soothing.

ALEXIS: No, no, no tea.

- MARTHA: No tea. All right.
- No tea.

Alexis, are you hung over?

MARTHA: Well, the graduation
festivities got a tad out of hand,

and Alexis called me from the party,
I drove into town, I picked her up.

So please don't get angry, darling.

Well, why didn't you call me?

I tried. You didn't pick up.

Oh.

Right.

Then that's on me. That's my bad.

Well, Alexis, as your father,
I have to say that I am

deeply disappointed in you,
and yet oddly proud.

(GROANS) My head is pounding.

Oh, honey,
I'll get you a couple of aspirin.

- No, no, no, don't!
- Ah! Ooh.

- No aspirin.
- What do you mean? Why not?

It's her first hangover.

I mean, this is a milestone.
It's a rite of passage.

Don't you want to experience this
in its fullness?

Untrammeled by the relief of
over-the-counter pain relievers?

No.

No, okay, aspirin it is, sweetheart.
I'm sorry.

(SIGHS)

GATES: So, any progress
on Beckett's shooter?

RYAN: We searched his rental car.

We still have no idea
where he was going

or even what his real name was.

But we did find out what he stole
from Captain Montgomery's house.

GATES: The Montgomerys'
wedding album?

Why did Maddox want this?

I'm guessing he wanted
this missing photograph.

It's possible he was after
whoever was in it.

Have you been able to track it down?

Well, I've got Evelyn Montgomery
bringing the negatives in.

But truth is, I'm a one-man band here.
I could use a few more investigators.

Well, you can take it up
with the Vice President.

I've already lost half my people
to his security detail,

and I'm about to
lose the rest to traffic control.

So for right now you're on your own.

MADDO X: You're putting yourself
through this for nothing, Mr. Smith.

We both know how it will end.

Don't make me
take this to the next level.

Tell me where the file is.

Go to hell.

- (SNAPS)
- (GRUNTS)

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

So you're here to apologize
for hiding me in your closet?

Look, let me explain.

When I heard her voice,
I reacted by instinct.

Yeah, like the instinct of
a sophomore in high school.

Right.

- No, look, I...
- Wait a minute.

You're embarrassed about
being seen with me.

Now that is not true. Look, I...

This... I... Okay.

This is all just still very new to me,

and call me selfish,

but I want to keep
what we have together

to ourselves a bit longer.

Still, it wasn't your finest hour.

No.

But maybe I could
make it up to you.

Somehow.

I suppose since we know that
your mom's not gonna be barging in,

we could go for a round two.

Well, technically
it would be round four, but...

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

She's stalking us. She knows.

Who is it?

Beckett, it's Ryan.

Oh.

Hide. Quick, in the closet over there.

Yeah, I'm not getting in there.

Why? I hid in your closet,
why can't you hide in mine?

- Why should I?
- Because...

- RYAN: Beckett, is everything okay?
- Fine!

Okay, maybe I'm not ready
for anyone to know yet.

Right now.

- Come on, how's he gonna know?
- You're here, just like I was there.

Yes. Yes, the difference being
I have my pants on.

Or are you embarrassed
to be seen with me?

Okay, fine. Just act normal.

If that's even possible for you.

It's me.

Hey, Castle. What are you doing here?

Well, I was just walking by
the neighborhood.

I only live 20...

Uh... What are you doing here?

I need to talk to you about the case.

Uh... Ryan?

No, Ryan, I've resigned. I'm done.

I hope this isn't because of Gates,

or because of what I did.

No! No, look, I get it.
You were just trying to keep us safe.

I still am.

And this guy that threw you off the roof,
he's still out there.

Hey. Ryan.

I know what this case
has done to you.

I'm not asking you to jump back in.

I just want to show you something,
that's all.

I found a copy of the photo
Maddox took from the wedding album.

You're familiar with the guys
that Roy ran with back in the day.

- Is he one of them?
- I've never seen him before.

I have.

This is the man I told you about,
the one who's been keeping you safe.

Are you sure?

He's older now but it's definitely him.

What are we talking about here?

Whatever information
Montgomery gave to him,

he's been using it to protect you.

But now they've sent Maddox
to hunt him down and get it back.

If we don't get to him before Maddox
does, you will never be safe again.

RYAN: This guy who Maddox
is looking for, he's the key.

We find him, we find Montgomery's file.

Which could lead to
who's behind this whole thing,

including your mother's murder.

RYAN: But in all the times you talked,
he never gave you a name,

- even a fake one?
- CASTLE: No.

- Or where he worked? Where he lived?
- No.

CASTLE: No, nothing like that.

He called my cell phone.

Uh... Two nights ago.

But from a blocked number.

RYAN: I'll run your phone records,

see if I can trace
the number he called from.

This was supposed to be over.

I can't go back again. Not now.

Well, now we don't have a choice.
If Maddox gets to him before we do...

But I don't know how to do this.

I'm not even a cop anymore.

I'll tell you exactly what we do.

We figure out who this is.

We've done it before,
and with less to go on.

And when we do,
we'll lay all of this to rest

and we go back to where we were.

This is what you're great at.

And I'm not so bad myself.

So, what do we know?

We know this guy is about 60.
He's a longtime New Yorker.

Uh... Friends with Montgomery,

so he may have connections
to law enforcement.

He, um...

He seems prominent.

Wealthy.

That's right.

And he has been that way
ever since this photo was taken.

- How do you know that?
- Look at his wrist.

That's a Nautilus 3800.

It was 10 grand
when it came out in 1981.

That's the year
Montgomery was married, May of 1981.

How many of these watches could
possibly have been sold in five months?

(PROTESTORS SHOUTING)

(SIREN WAILING)

Javi, I can't do what you're asking.

I took a bullet for you, Cass.
You forget that?

I can't tap into the DOD database
without authorization.

I'll lose everything, man.

Only if you get caught.

And you won't.

I bought this from a liquidator. Cash.

As soon as we're done,
I'll wipe the drive.

Ditch the box.
It will never come back to you.

He's former Army.
Special Forces, Delta, I don't know.

This guy shot a friend of mine,
almost killed her.

He's gonna keep coming
unless he's stopped.

I need to ID him.

You need to help me.

CASTLE: Okay. Yes. Thank you.

All right, watch company says
that 17 of the 3800s

were sold in New York in 1981
between January and May.

And did they give you names of
any of these clients?

No, but nine of the 17 watches

were given as gifts to a legal team
at the law firm of PPC

after they won a civil suit
against Big Tobacco.

Winning a tobacco lawsuit
would get a lot of publicity.

With any luck, we'll ID this guy
before Ryan even traces that call.

What do you mean
you can't trace the call?

Why the hell not?

Look, I'm on the clock here.
I need to know who made that call now.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Just put Officer Hoben on.

He's the guy
I usually deal with over there.

(KE YBOARD KE YS CLICKING)

(COMPUTER BEEPS)

Okay, so this is the PPC legal team
that won the suit, but I don't see him.

Well, it was a nine-man team.
There's only eight here.

He must be the missing lawyer.

Or he's not a lawyer at all.

Or he is a lawyer,

but he operates behind the scenes.

He would be a
"of counsel." Like Michael Clayton.

Castle, this photo is 30 years old.

We have no idea
if this guy still works at that law firm,

- (PHONE RINGS)
- Or if he ever worked there at all.

- Beckett.
- RYAN: Bad news.

The number the guy called Castle from
came from a burner phone

and it's out of service.

Whoever this guy is,
he covered his tracks.

Look, we put out alerts for Maddox,

we circulated his photo
all over the state.

Someone will spot him.

Well, we can't wait for that.

Did you get anything?

Well, there is one thing,
but it's a long-shot.

The guy used voice-over-Internet
instead of normal cell service.

But he made a call in a bad signal area

that got routed through
a wireless network.

Well, if it's a network,
it'll have an IP address.

Yeah, and we traced it.

Um, uh... It's not even in New York.

Then where is it?

The call went through
a wireless network that's registered to

a Magellan Yacht Club
in Westport, Connecticut.

Thanks, Ryan.

CASTLE: He must be a member
at this club.

Maybe there's a picture of him
somewhere posted on the site.

Castle. Look.

On the of counsel attorney list.

Now look at the board of directors.

Michael Smith.

That's him.

Maddox found him first.

BECKETT: The file.

Castle.

He's still alive.

- Mr. Smith, can you hear me?
- Sir, I'm asking you to step away.

The file.

She's not safe.

Eighty-six.

Eighty-six? What does that mean?
I don't know what that means.

WOMAN: Sir, we have to get him
into the ER

I don't understand.

- We have to get him to the ER.
- What does that mean?

If Smith makes it, Ryan's gonna
put him under police guard,

make sure that Maddox doesn't
come back and finish off the job.

Smith just gave me a message.

He said, "86."

It must be a clue to where the file is.

We know where the file is.
It's right there, it's burned to a crisp.

No, Smith is too smart
to only keep one copy in his apartment.

He's too careful for that. He's...

It's a code.
The answer's here somewhere.

We need to go.

The answer's got to be here.
It's somewhere here.

Castle, there's nothing left to find.

Eighty-six could mean anything.
You're just grasping at straws.

Yes, I'm grasping at straws.

Because if that file is gone,

that means they're coming after you
and there's absolutely nothing I can do.

So, yes, if there is a straw, I'm grasping.

Castle, we're not even
supposed to be here.

When uniforms come here,

they're gonna arrest us
for breaking and entering.

We're running out of time.

Uh-uh.

Smith owns property
in Lower Manhattan.

This one, 86, Markwell Street.

That's what Smith said.
He said "86" and then "Ma-ma-ma"...

Like something started with "M."
This building, this is where the file is.

All right, so the building is 10 stories.
How hard can it be to find a file, right?

He would've hid it in a place
that was safe from the demolition crew.

Yes, which suggests that
Mr. Smith not only owns this building,

but he knows it inside and out.

Hey.

Thanks.

For what? We haven't found it yet.

Just I know I never would have
gotten this far if it wasn't for you.

Hey, we're gonna get this done.
You and me.

And we're gonna start by
ruling out all the interior walls.

Smith wouldn't risk hiding it there
with all the Sheetrock getting torn down.

Ceilings are no good either.

Castle.

Michael Smith, 523.

He didn't just own the building...

- He had an office on the fifth floor.
- (GUN CLICKS)

Well, that's some helpful information.

Turn around, hands behind your back.

You just don't know when to quit,
do you?

So you convinced Smith
to tell you where the file was.

He told me it was hidden in a floor safe,
but he didn't tell me exactly where.

Good thing you guys cleared that up.

(ZIPS)

You didn't kill him
in case you couldn't find the file.

And once I do,
I'm finally gonna settle our account.

(ZIPS)

See you soon.

(LOCK CLINKS)

CASTLE: We've got a minute,
maybe two, to get the hell out of here.

Castle, how tight are your zip-ties?

- Can you move your hands at all?
- (GRUNTS) No, just barely.

Do you have anything sharp
in your pocket like a knife?

- No.
- Nail clippers?

No. Who carries nail clippers?

- Do you have keys?
- No, it's a fob, it's a remote.

There's a drywall screw. Perfect!

BECKETT: That's not gonna help.

CASTLE: I beg to differ.

All we have to do is grab the zip-tie,

and saw through.

I am barely making a dent in this thing.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Castle, I hear footsteps. He's coming.

Hurry.

If we get murdered right now,
I'd feel so ripped off.

Yeah, me, too.

At least...

At least we had last night.

We should've done that four years ago.

(DOOR OPENS)

Done what four years ago?

ESPOSITO: Maddox's real name
is Cedric Marks.

Once he finished his tour,

he got a job
at a place called Arantus Solutions,

a kind of a black-ops military contractor.

How'd all that lead you here?

Well, once I got his name,
I put a BOLO out on his car.

A uniform spotted it
outside this building.

When I came to check on it,
that's when I saw your car.

BECKETT: Wait, wait, Espo.

523's around the corner.
You got an extra piece?

Yeah.

Nice. What about for me?

Oh, you mean an extra extra piece?

Wow.

(ELECTRONIC WARBLING
AND CLICKING)

Don't move. Don't even breathe.

Reach for it and I'll blow your head off.

Okay, Detective, you're in charge.

BECKETT: Now slowly reach down
and hand me the file.

(RAPID BEEPS)

No.

(ALL COUGHING)

He's gone.

Thanks for the warning, Smith.

He knew that Maddox would
show up here first.

(MUTTERS)

(SIRENS WAILING)

The file.

So, let me see if I understand.

As luck would have it,
you three were in the neighborhood

taking a walk.

Well, many people consider
that the best form of exercise.

It's low-impact, it has...

Then you heard an explosion,
and as concerned private citizens,

you rushed inside to check it out.

Yeah, that's right.

- (INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)
- (CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)

- Is that how you remember it?
- Yes, sir.

Captain Gates,
I can personally vouch for...

I am not interested, Mr. Castle,
as you specialize in fiction.

Let's say
you happened to be in the area.

How do you explain
the fact that Maddox,

the killer we're searching for,
and the man who shot you last year,

is the one lying there dead?

Bad karma.

Detective Ryan,

do you know anything about this?

Just that it appears the safe was
rigged to blow when Maddox opened it.

- And what was in that safe?
- Hard to say.

Papers of some kind.

And I don't suppose you know

what was in those papers
and why Maddox was here?

Like I said, we were just walking by.

BECKETT: (SIGHS) We were so close.

That file would've told us
who's at the center of this

and who killed my mom.

At least Maddox
won't be coming after you.

They'll just send somebody else.

Unless whoever's behind all this
doesn't know the file's been destroyed.

Maybe he thinks it's still in play.

- I wouldn't bet on that. Would you?
- (FLOOR CREAKS)

Shh.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

Whoa!

(RYAN PANTS)

You want to put that thing away?

- Well, if it isn't Judas.
- Yeah, okay, pal.

- Wanna give it a break?
- Guys, come on.

What are you doing here?

Came to bring you this.

Paper from the safe?

ESPOSITO: Now what
are we looking for?

BECKETT: Names, places, dates,

anything that tells us
what was in these files

and why someone is so desperate
to keep it hidden.

ESPOSITO: (SIGHS) Five hours.

And all I got
is something the size of a playing card.

Not only that, it's blank.

Yeah, well, I got "ending balance" here.

I think it's some kind of bank statement.

Not just a bank statement.

CASTLE: Whoa...

This is part of a money order made out
to cash. That could be a pay-off.

And whoever it went to
is probably our guy.

- Well, that would make sense.
- Yeah? In what way?

Well, all of this started
when Montgomery and his cop buddies

started kidnapping mobsters
for ransom money.

BECKETT: And we know that
someone found out

and demanded a cut of that money.

CASTLE: And whoever that is,

there's something in this file
he does not want to get out.

Yo, this has numbers on it.

And it's machine-printed,

it's an eight-digit string,
so it's not a phone number.

- Wait a minute.
- Oh. That's the...

Well, this is the back of
that money order.

And these digits, 0-8-6-7-2-2-4-1,

that's the account it was deposited in.

If we figure out whose account that is,
that should give us a name.

And I think I know a way.

Do you remember when
we were checking banking accounts for

the dirty bomb investigation?

We used
the Federal Banking database.

And I still remember the password.

I'm not sure they even track accounts
going back this far.

Whoever owns that account
is the person that killed my mom.

Run it.

(CLICKS KE YBOARD KE YS)

(BEEPS)

(CHIRPS)

ESPOSITO: The account was closed
19 years ago.

It belonged to a guy
named William H. Bracken.

You mean Senator William Bracken?

RYAN: According to the bio
on his campaign website,

Senator Bracken was Assistant
District Attorney for New York

from '88 till '92.

Kate?

I'm fine, Castle.

Bracken's timeline fits.

That's when Montgomery
was kidnapping gangsters.

Bracken must've heard about what
they were doing through the grapevine.

BECKETT: And then he realized
that he couldn't charge mobsters

because they wouldn't testify
and then the cops would walk.

So, instead,
he decided to get in on the action.

If they were collecting
ransom for mob guys,

he wanted a taste
in the form of cash money orders.

Right, but as his political star rose
from Congressman to Senator,

he realized he had to make sure
this scandal never came to light.

- (PHONE RINGS)
- So then people started dying.

CASTLE: Now, this would explain
why he's coming after you right now.

Word is, Bracken's being groomed
to run for President.

ESPOSITO: He's trying to clean house,
and you're next.

- We need to take him down.
- BECKETT: How?

All we have are a bunch of numbers
that are meaningless to anyone but us.

We have absolutely
no hard evidence against him.

I may have the next best thing.

I just got word
that Michael Smith is out of surgery.

And he's awake.

Smith is the key.
He can connect all this to Bracken.

Okay, Castle and I
are gonna go talk to him.

You guys see if you can find
a link between Maddox and Bracken.

Ryan call you?

Yeah, he did.

You're alive.

Join the club.

What about the other file?

Maddox opened the safe.

We put enough of it together to know
that Bracken took dirty money.

(EXHALES)

Close the door.

The irony is,
he used that money to finance

his first Congressional campaign.

BECKETT: We need proof of that,

along with anything else that he did.

There is no proof.

Well, there's you. You can testify.

That will never happen.

You see, Roy Montgomery
once did me a favor.

So I kept that file and I protected you
at great personal cost.

Because I owed Roy.

But I don't owe you.

So you're just gonna
let him get away with murder?

You don't understand, Detective.

He's protected. Untouchable.

You're just gonna end up dead.

And so am I.

Now, as it is, my best bet is to just

disappear.

I suggest you do the same.

You know that you know too much.

Just like Roy and my mom did.

They found you once,
they will find you again,

and your only bet is to work with me.

(MONITOR BEEPING)

I'm tired. You need to go.

CASTLE: Okay, thank you.

Yeah, you just let me know
if you figure anything out.

All right, that was Ryan.

He said they found
no concrete connection

- between Maddox and Bracken.
- And we won't find one.

He's too careful.

Smith is the connection.

Yeah, but he won't cooperate, Castle.
He's already made that clear.

This is his only play.
He's smart enough to know that.

He just needs
a little bit of encouragement.

Okay.

(PEOPLE SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

Hey, wait. Why aren't you with Smith?

Dispatch called, told me to stand down.

(MONITOR EMITTING
CONTINUOUS TONE)

Call it.

Wait, wait. What happened?

Looks like a heart attack.
We did everything we could.

Ladies and gentlemen,
I am proud to introduce to you

Vice President of the United States,
Mr. John Russell.

- (APPLAUSE ON TV)
- Thank you, Senator Bracken.

(CLICKS REMOTE)

(CLATTERS)

I finally figured out who he is,
the guy that killed my mom,

and there's nothing I can do about it.

Did Ryan talk to you?

Did he check those security cameras
around Smith's room?

Yes.

And?

The cameras were disabled.

Okay. So they're coming for me.

Ryan's got two teams stationed outside.

And what about tomorrow?

And the day after that?

Let me take you someplace, Kate.

- Someplace you'll be safe.
- (EXHALES)

I'll never be safe.

GIRL: (LAUGHS) Come on.

(INDISTINCT LAUGHING)

What do you mean she's not here?

I mean she's not here
and she's not answering her cell.

I thought you had a detail on her.

I did. I do.

If she would've left this building,
they would've seen her.

Not if she didn't want them to.

Where's Senator Bracken right now?

- Oh, man, you don't think that she...
- Just...

Yeah, it's Detective Kevin Ryan,
badge number 4-2-3-4-4.

Can I get a 20 on Senator Bracken?

He's hosting a fundraiser
at the Widmark Hotel.

Ask if anyone else
has called to check on him.

Did anyone call to check on him?

Okay, thanks.

Beckett phoned them an hour ago.

She's gonna kill Senator Bracken.

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

(PEOPLE SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)

- Hey, Hastings.
- Hey, Detective Beckett.

They got you on security detail, too?

Yeah, you know,
I need to speak with someone.

You think I could jump this line?

For you, of course.

Thank you.

(APPLAUSE)

Good to see you.
Are you with me on that?

I'm supposed to be kissing babies.

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING)

MADDO X: You're wasting
your time, Detective.

You have no idea
what you're up against.

MCCALLISTER: You woke the dragon.

And this is
so much bigger than you realize.

This is my spot, Kate.

This is where I stand.

(INAUDIBLE)

SENATOR BRACKEN:
Are you with me on that?

- CROWD: Yeah!
- Thank you.

(APPLAUSE)

(CELL PHONE CHIMES)

Excuse me, just for one minute, please.

Hello?

This is Kate Beckett.

I can see you know the name.

That's right. I'm watching.

I don't know what this is about but I am
not interested in playing games.

Well, you better get interested.

I have information
that will destroy your career,

and I will use it
unless you do exactly as I say.

(PANTS) We need to talk to
Senator Bracken.

MAN: He's in a meeting with a donor.

What donor? Where is he?

He didn't say.

(SIGHS)

ESPOSITO: Who you calling?

- Gates?
- Um...

Put that phone away
or I'm gonna break your frigging arm.

Javi, we can't let her
throw her life away.

- We don't know she's doing that.
- What do you mean?

You're the one who said
she was gonna kill the guy!

Hey, I know. Yes, that's right, but...

But she hasn't done that yet, right?

Look, you make that call,
you're labeling her an assassin.

That's a bell you can't unring.

So, let's not make that call, not yet.

All right.

(GUN CLICKS)

BECKETT: That's far enough.

What do you want, Ms. Beckett?

The truth.

(CHUCKLES)

Never expect that from a politician.

Besides, if you really had information,
wouldn't you already know the truth?

Roy Montgomery, McCallister,

John Raglan, my mother,

everyone that you've ever had killed,
I want you to admit to it.

Your mother's death was a tragedy,

and I am deeply sorry for your loss.

But I can't give you what you want.

When I was 14,

I got to be friends with this boy
in the neighborhood, Lamar Dokes.

Sweet kid.

I used to help him with his homework
after school.

Well, one day,
he doesn't come to school.

So I went by his apartment,
and the door was open.

I walked in.

And I found Lamar
lying on his mattress, dead.

His little sister, the same way.

His mother was in the bedroom,
she had hanged herself.

Now she left a note. She'd lost her job,
she was being evicted...

And I thought,
how could a woman be so desperate,

so without hope
that she could crush up pills,

put them in hot chocolate
and give them to her kids?

And that was the moment,

the moment I knew I wanted to
help make people's lives better.

And I have.

I strengthened the safety net
to protect kids like Lamar,

I created jobs in those neighborhoods,
I've done great things.

Just as you've done great things.

Who do you think you're talking to?

How can you justify yourself to me?

My mother was stabbed in an alley
because of you.

She bled to death, alone,

in a pile of garbage!

So save me your campaign speeches
about the "great things."

You sound a bit delusional, you know?

But then again, who are you?

You're a disgraced cop
obsessed with her mother's murder.

And who am I?

I'm a decent man
looking out for the little guy.

That's who the public sees.

And every time they elect me,
I'm humbled.

I strive harder to live up to that ideal.

I wanna be that man.

And I won't let you,
or anyone else, get in my way.

I don't think you're in a position
to threaten, Senator.

See, here's what you don't understand.

It's not who has the gun,

it's who has the power.

Do you really think that's you?

I have the file.

Smith had another copy.

0-8-6-7-2-2-4-1,

that's the number of the bank account
where you deposited the money orders.

So you're right.

It is about who holds the power.

Now, I could release that file
and destroy you.

But what would that mean
for my life expectancy?

So here's how it is.

The deal that you had with Smith,
that's our deal now.

And if anything happens to me

or anyone that I care about,
that file goes public.

Am I clear?

That's a yes or no question.

Yes.

And one more thing.

Whoever it is you think I am,

whatever it is
you think you know about me,

you have no idea what I'm capable of,
or how far I will go.

I am done being afraid.

It's your turn now.

(SENATOR BRACKEN GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

That's gonna leave a nasty scar.

Every time you see it, think of me.

Kate, tell me you didn't...

We reached an understanding.

What about your mom?

I'll get justice for her, just not today.

Till then, I'll get it for others.

Your resignation has been accepted.
The matter's settled.

Sir, I have the top case-closure rate
in the precinct.

And now that
the man that shot me is dead,

that particular case
will no longer be an issue.

Really?

Because it seems to be the gift
that keeps on giving.

I'm told we put a Michael Smith
under guard at the hospital.

What was his role in this?

I don't know.

I don't believe you.

You're covering for someone
and I know who it is.

But I don't intend to dig up the past

and tarnish
Roy Montgomery's reputation.

The fact is, I admire your loyalty.

I hope you feel that for me someday.

Does that mean
I can show up for duty tomorrow?

"No"? What did she mean, "No"?

Well, I have to serve out
my suspension, same as Esposito.

What are you gonna do
in the meantime?

Oh, I'm pretty sure
I'll think of something.