Prime Suspect (2011–2012): Season 1, Episode 8 - Underwater - full transcript

Hey, Amanda?

I'm not gonna bug you
with any more questions.

All right?

Me and detective Duffy, we just
want to make sure you know

that you're safe now.

And if there's anything you want
to tell us, anything at all,

we want to hear it.

No matter what it is.

Okay?

[Knock on door]

It's okay.
You're okay.



Amanda, this is Sarah.
Sarah's a doctor.

She's talked
to a lot of kids who have...

She's talked
to a lot of kids.

Amanda?

I'm gonna sit here
with you while these guys

go right outside
for a minute, okay?

Thanks, doc.

You can make it as loud
as you want.

Nothing to housekeeping
who found her,

nothing to the e.M.T.S
who checked her over,

nothing to me,
nothing to you.

Maybe she'll talk
to the doc.

I don't know.

She was where,
downstairs?



Where's that claw game
she was playing?

The lobby,
left of the elevators.

Desk guy said he gave her
quarters for dollars.

Far as we know,
she played the game,

couldn't grab any of the cheap,
crappy toys with the claw,

and ran out of money.

She came back up here
and found them.

[Camera snaps]

So...Father stabbed
in the chest.

Mother's throat cut,
what else we got?

Family checked in
this morning.

Visiting from pellum lake
up near Albany.

Now they said something about

taking the kid
to the Broadway show.

Crime scene says we're
looking at a big knife.

Maybe 15 inches.

That's it?

You want to give us a second?

All you had to do
was talk to some kid

who wasn't
talking back to you.

Where's the luggage,
they not have any?

[Coughs] It's in the bathtub.

I think they read that article

where that's how to
avoid getting bedbugs.

If you want to
avoid getting bedbugs,

I wouldn't sit on that chair.

Credit cards, I.D.,
but no cash.

Still doesn't smell
like a robbery to me.

Well, maybe it started
as a push in, you know.

And then uh, one of them mouths
off, robber gets angry,

and starts stabbing everybody.

Hey, reg, Jane,
come on.

Every camera crew in the city
is in the lobby right now.

So we need to be thinking about
getting her out of here

before those ghouls
find out that there is a her.

That's all we need.

Guy who killed her parents who
thinks he got away with it

seeing her on TV
or in the paper.

What about
the service elevator?

Nope, service elevator
and the stairs

lead down
to the back of the lobby.

That's where you're saying
the camera crews are,

so even with a blanket
over her head,

they're still gonna
know she's a kid.

So, ideas?

Wait,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

One at a time!
[Crowd shouts questions]

One at a ti... again sir, as I
said, we're not going to

be making
a detailed statement.

But uh, rest assured, we're
going to be talking to anyone

that has any direct
information

about the crimes that were
committed at this hotel.

Okay?

So thank you very much
and as soon as I have

something more
to give you, I will.

Thank you.

[Overlapping shouts]

All right, fellas,
time to play maybe.

Oh, I'm a
son of a bitch at maybe.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yep.

Then maybe Louis and I
should go grab a beer

while you solve this case then.

Go right ahead.

Why'd the killer use
a knife and not a gun?

- 'Cause he's puerto rican.
- Watch it.

Or maybe because
a knife is quiet.

- So this is a careful guy?
- Careful guys wear gloves.

Careful glove guy
gonna come in here,

knifes these two
goes down in an elevator?

Not likely.

Maybe it's crowded.

So maybe he takes the stairs.

Which leads out to a lobby.

Careful glove guy's
not strolling through the lobby

with no blood gloves on,
augie.

- Okay, he takes the gloves off.
- He maybe takes them off.

Yeah, but not in here because
we didn't find any gloves.

Right.

Takes them off
in the stairwell.

With his bare hand
and maybe leaves a print.

Maybe.

- They call it
single-blow trauma.

Like a car accident
or a hurricane.

Or experience it
in whatever way she did.

Walking in to find them.

So this single-blow trauma
gives a timeline

for when
she's gonna talk again?

So that's it?

You can't do nothing
for the poor kid?

I just got off the horn with
Amanda's aunt, the mom's sister.

Yeah?

Let's talk about if uh,
the kid's okay to travel.

It'd be good to get Amanda
back somewhere she feels safe.

When can the aunt
get down here?

She can't.
You're gonna drive her

back up to what's it, uh...
What's it, uh...

- Pellum lake.
- Yeah.

- That's nice.
- I'm doing it?

Yeah, yeah,
you and Jane.

- Sidebar.
- [Mumbling indistinctly]

I need to sidebar
on this topic.

Denied.
Remember to gas up the car.

Uh, excuse us.

If this is about, um,
you needing a woman,

then maybe you
should take shorr.

Because she's very good
with the little people.

That's a good idea,
shorr can do it.

She's always yammering on
about going up to the beach.

You two were her
first points of contact.

If she's gonna feel
comfortable with any of us,

it's gonna be you.

So go voucher
for food and incidentals

and get on the road already.
All right?

[Chuckles] Excuse us.

- This is
a double-homicide...

- Thank you.
- Yeah, thanks.

Which is why
when you get Amanda home,

you're gonna do the victimology,
the personal history,

the background,
the associates, y...

Pellum lake local cops
can do that.

I want to work this end.

Get on the road.

You know how
to use this thing?

No?

Here's the volume,
okay.

Here's the playlist.

My friend Evrard, I'm so sorry,
but he loves merengue.

There's other songs
on there too.

But seriously,
merengue's not so bad.

So...Okay.

You're not even gonna
bring a change of clothes?

Not gonna be there
long enough to need it.

Really, you just
pretty much guaranteed

that a car part's gonna break
and they'll have to order one

from the next county over
and we'll be there for a week...

Since when do you smoke?

- When irive.
- No you don't.

I've been in the car
with you a bunch of times,

and you do not do that.

On car trips longer than three
hours, you better believe it.

You think you're driving?

- Yeah, know why I think it?
- Why?

He did signal,
you just weren't looking.

Putting your blinker on once

as you switch lanes
is not signaling.

That guy needed
to be made an example of.

You shouldn't get to make
an example of anyone.

You drive with your
right foot on the gas

and your left foot
on the brake.

Why would they have egg salad?

A burger joint with
egg salad is weird.

That's gross.

Should have taken
an antacid first.

Thank you
for the food we eat.

Thank you for
the world so sweet.

Thank you for
the birds that sing.

Thank you, God,
for everything.

Prime Suspect S01E08
"Underwater"

She uh, didn't say
anything until then.

Till she said grace.

That seems like
a good sign, huh?

Even though she hasn't
said anything since?

Well, guess the hotel wasn't
very nice, was it?

Looked okay on the website.

Amanda was really excited.

She was hoping
there'd be a pool.

So do you know uh, what
your sister and her husband

were doing
in New York, exactly?

The took Amanda
to see 'Wicked' on Broadway.

What was I gonna say?

What did you want to say?

They didn't have the money.

I mean, Rick hasn't worked
in 18 months and Molly's

the cashier at a pharmacy.

Did you notice
anything different

about them lately maybe?

No, they're just regular people.
Hmm.

Why would you ask that?

They've just been robbed
at a hotel.

Why would you ask
if they've been asking...

we have to look at everything.

Can't rulet out unless
we've looked into things.

No, we really need your
permission to go through

Molly and Rick's stuff
if you don't mind.

I'll get the key.

Thank you.

Better call
the local constabulary.

Let them know that city folk
with guns are poking around.

Hey.

We've got to go out
for a little bit.

You want me to get you anything

from your house?

Okay.

Well, we'll come by on our way
out and uh, say goodbye.

Right?

Yeah, I was
wondering that myself.

I served them with
foreclosure papers

a couple of weeks ago.

Ooh, and how'd they react?

Well, they were
embarrassed mostly, I'd say.

You a hunter, detective?

I've murdered plenty of fish.

Meat, I buy.

How much is this worth?

3, 400.

Hey, Reg?

Looks like someone
broke in here.

And took what, exactly?

Ring, phone, come on,
call me back.

Come on, ring, dummy.
Ring, ring, ring.

As you might have guessed,
gentlemen, I got a whole

mess of latent prints
off the stairwell doorknob

up at the girl's hotel.

Worth a shot.

Oh indeed, 'cause
there's only one print

that's got a little blood
smeared on it.

We're looking to match it.

Hmm.

What you guys doing?

The girl's dad's cell phone log

had seven missed calls
from the same number yesterday.

No messages, local number.

So I call it, right?

And a guy picks up and he says,
"do you have the stuff?"

To which I reply, "yeah.
Oh, I got the stuff."

Whatever the stuff is.

To which he says, "all right,
I'm gonna call you back

and tell you where to meet me,"
but he hasn't called yet.

That's 'cause you spooked him.

See you should have
let me do the talking.

Okay?
[Overlapping arguing]

You should have
let me do the talking.

Okay, 'cause we know that I'm
the only authentic one.

Excuse me?
The only authentic what?

The only authentic detective?

Come on, come on.

Listen, I pick up the phone

I sound like the guy
that's got the stuff.

Okay, no matter what the stuff
is, I sound like that guy.

Compared to you.

First of all,
we don't even have the stuff.

All right, what we have
is a phone.

And our victim is from upstate
cow country, not the Bronx.

So he's supposed
to sound white?

- Um, you are white.
- Oh...

[phone rings] Shh, shh, hey.

- I'm puerto rican.
- Guys, shush!

Hello?

Oh yeah, I got it
right here with me.

Yeah, oh I know where that is.

Yeah, okay.

I'll see you there.

Oh, I'll see y there.
See, tt's what I mean.

I told you.
I'm the authentic one.

I'm the only one...
you owe me an apology.

Told you.

3:00.

It's pretty quiet
out here in the sticks.

I can hear my thoughts.
That's not my favorite thing.

The woods are full of raccoons.

They got little hands,
I don't like that.

So what about
this dead couple, huh?

They're broke,
but they go on this trip.

They're killed
in their hotel room.

But the perp leaves
the credit cards there.

And their house is broken into,

but all this valuable stuff
is still sitting around.

Well, we'll pull the bank
records and phone logs

tomorrow and maybe...

[phone rings]

Hold on.

Timoney.

The real reason that Rick and
Molly Patterson took this trip

is 'cause they got a suitcase
full of pain pills

that they were trying to sell.

Oxycodone.

Huh, but it wasn't
in the hotel room.

Right, but they never hooked up

with the guy they were
trying to sell it to.

And where'd they get it?

Sounds like they
brought it with them.

You guys tell us.

All righty.

Get this.

The Pattersons had a suitcase

filled with pills
they were gonna sell.

Oxy.

The guy they were
gonna sell them to,

they ner hooked up with,
and we don't have a suitcase.

Didn't the aunt say that Molly
was the cashier at the pharmacy?

Huh.

Can't be that easy, can it?

You get a ride
with the sheriff.

I need the car.

What?

Why, what for?

Because before I
try to talk to Amanda

about how her parents
were drug dealers,

I need to go get you and I
a couple of motel rooms

because obviously we're gonna be
sticking around for a while.

Don't you wish you had
packed a bag now?

Come on.

Thank you.

What are you, a giraffe?

Hey, I have that seat
right how I like it.

If you move it, you better
know how to move it back.

I'm serious.

You better know how
to move it back.

[Grumbles] Man, short people.

They don't need to be next
to each other, all right?

They don't even
need to be clean.

They just need to be
not the same room.

Okay, well, one of them
has two twins

instead of a king size.

And the other one
doesn't have a fridge.

Okay, I don't really care.
Can I just pay you, please?

Here you go.
Okay.

Check out time... noon.

Pool closes at 11:00 P.M.

Pool, you say?

Around back.

I know someone
who will like that.

[Water splashes]

[Both laugh]

I always wanted to go
swimming when I was a kid.

My dad used to take me
to this place, Jones beach,

in the summer sometimes.

And one year, there were
these jellyfish everywhere.

They were like those
see-through kind.

You'd get out of the water and
they'd be draped all over you,

and sting you and
it was really gross.

You know how to
hold your breath?

Competition?

I'm really good at it.

On the count of three, ready?

One.

Yeah?

One, two...

Three.

[Spits water]

You won.
Guess I'm not that...

why did that happen?

To my mom and dad?

Why was it them?

I don't know.

He left the room door open.

The man.

When he came out after...

I didn't want him to see me.

And then he went
down the stairs.

And then I went in.

[Cries]

It's okay, buddy.

You're all right.

- [Whimpers]
- You're all right.

[Indistinct television chatter]

Can she describe him?

She's pretty vague.

How vague?

"A guy walked out
of the room" vague.

That is not a lot.

Well, she literally just
started talking again.

So I'm trying not to jinx it.

What about you guys?

Well we got a partial print.

Trying to match it, but right
now that's all we got.

We got nothing.
It's cold here.

Siberia.

Well, we all better
try to do better.

Because I'm not telling
this kid that we choked it.

Okay?
All right.

Bye.

I don't know.

I have no clue how
she got those pills.

Uh, I barely even talked to h...

Andy, come on.
You know something.

Now you gotta talk
to this guy.

So this dead woman,

your employee,

gets her hands on
a grunt load of oxy

and you have no idea how that
could have happened.

- Andy.
- What?

Look, stop trying
to make this guy think

you're a hardass,
all right?

This is how it sits, okay?

Either you and the pattersons
were dealing oxy together

and you're wetting
yourself 'cause

you're about to be
in big trouble.

Or, Molly Patterson
stole the oxy from you.

And then I have to wonder why
you didn't call the cops.

I couldn't.

I couldn't report the pills
stolen because I...

I'm not supposed
to have them.

And there it is.

Please continue.

I'm only allowed a certain
amount of oxycodone a month.

But I got people in pain.

What am I supposed
to tell them?

"Too bad,
suffer"?

So you bought a suitcacase

full of pills from someone.
Who?

Well they bring them
down from Canada.

The uh, off the books.

I-I-I dropped
the money off,

I-I picked up
the pills,

I didn't see anybody.
I didn't kill anybody.

Who brought them down
from Canada?

[Sighs] Mark Morgan.

Mark?

"Mark"?
You know the guy?

Yeah,
he's on my radar.

I'm not surprised
he's the one.

I'm surprised you didn't think
this was worth your while

telling me till just now.
Or am I?

Am I surprised?
No, never mind.

Let's go.

You ever actually
arrest anyone up here,

or are you mostly
writing parking tickets?

I'm sorry,
that's not fair.

You also do foreclosures.

- Listen, slick...
- Yes, gilligan?

- It's only me, my deputy,
and three part-timers.

Takes the staties
almost an hour to get here,

if they feel like it.

I do my best to lock down
this town, okay?

And when I have to pull strings
to expedite phone records

for some obnoxious
out-of-towner's case,

I do my best
at that too.

Thank you,
sheriff.

Now, are you two
going to be able

to work on the drug-running
suspect together

while I check out
these phone records

and wait for Amanda's aunt Peggy
to come, or no?

Tell me now.

Thank you
for the entertainment.

It's not like we got an option.

[Radio chatter]

[Birds chirping]

How you doing?

Mr. Morgan,
right?

Detective Duffy,
N.Y.P.D.

This is sheriff Lawson.
I'm sure you've met.

Uh, we just wanted
to talk about a few...

Nope.

Nope.

You don't wanna know
what about?

Because two people
were murdered.

Rick and Molly Patterson.

This is a small town.
I know you probably know them.

Do you?

They were killed down
in New York City

with a big,
huge knife.

And something about
a lot of oxycodone.

Now I know you know about that.

You need to get out of here,
okay?

You and him,
get back in your car,

and get off my land.
Wait.

We seem to have started off
on the wrong foot here.

Let's try again.

How you doing?

This is not a knife.

This is a Glock 19.

And this...

Is a camera.

Say "cheese."

[Cell phone beeps]

[Indistinct television chatter]

Hey.

Amanda.

I'm gonna show you a picture
right now, all right?

I don't want you to think
about anything

except if it looks familiar,
all right?

Okay, here.

No?

Are you sure?

Okay.

[Cell phone beeps]

Thanks for your time.

So should we stop him?
What if he's taking off?

Amanda says
it's not him.

[Car starts]

So we're not gonna
do anything?

He's your drug trafficker,
not our murderer.

So if something needs
to be done,

it needs to be done
by you.

[Growls playfully]

Hold on.

Be right back.

I picked Amanda up
some ice cream.

It's got bubble gum
in it.

That's the kind
my kids used to like.

Very nice of you.

Aunt Peggy
not here yet?

No,
she's still at work,

and she needs to pick
her kids up on the way here.

And Amanda's absolutely sure
Mark Morgan wasn't the guy?

- Sh-she's never seen him
before.

And I-I was watching her...
Her face, her eyes, nothing.

Call logs
give you anything?

Yeah,
a headache.

Otherwise, no.
Man.

That partial better turn out
to be something.

If that kid eats ice cream
after all the chips and candy

I crammed in her today,

I'm gonna take her
to coney island

and enter her in
a hot dog eating con...

[Gunshots]

Ah!

What the hell's going on?

- [Whimpering]
- She's been hit!

Oh, God, buddy.

- How bad?
- Bad!

[Panting]

Sheriff,
hit the lights!

Ah!

Put that...
[Gunshots]

He's got us pinned in.
Call 911!

Duffy, my gun!
It's in the top drawer.

You're all right.

We're moving you.

Stay awake for me.
Sally!

There's a situation
at the starbright.

- What's your favorite subject?
- Math.

I gotta get all the guys
and I gotta get

the staties here.
We're getting shot at!

[Gunshots] No, I'm not kidding!

Get over here, sheriff.

Let me see if
we can get out the back.

[Panting]

Oh, God.

Duffy, grab me a towel,
it's bleeding through.

[Gunshots]

Here.

Hold this. We're going out
the back window.

- What? It's too small.
- Well, not for me, it's not.

And we're not moving her
until it's safe.

Then what?
What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna flank him to get his
attention off this damn room!

Sheriff, get over here!
Get down.

All right, Amanda.
Hold on there.

Oh. Ow.

I get there, I yell,
you cover me. Got it?

I got it.
Hey.

Don't be stupid.
Whatever.

- [Breathing heavily]
- There you go, breathe.

[Gunshot]

Duffy!
[Gunshots]

[Gunshots]

[Panting]

[Footsteps]

[Gunshots]

[Panting]

Mark Morgan.

[Sighs]

You okay?

Fine.
How's she?

[Sirens wailing]

Bullet wound to the side,
I need all hands on deck.

Everybody with the day off
has gotta come in, Lisa,

do you hear me?

Heavenly dove with light
and comfort from above.

What are you saying?

- Oh, nothing.
- [Groans]

It's something that dad
used to say to me

when I was a litt girl.

It's okay. Gracious spirit,
heavenly dove

with light and comfort
from above.

Be our guardian, you our guide.

Stay close by
this sweet child's side.

- We got you.
- It's all right, buddy.

Go.

Keep your eyes open.
It's gonna be all right.

You hear me?
It's gonna be all right.

[Sighs]

[Woman speaking over p.A.]

Me too.

It's the adrenaline.

Here, sit.

Hey.

Whiskey, bourbon,
whatever you got around here

you're not supposed to.

[Sighs]

So the shooter you nailed...

There's no way he's our doer?

Amanda said no,
and we believe her.

You're sure?

Yeah.

And Morgan had an alibi.

And the pharmacist,
whittaker, does too, so...

Why was Morgan trying to kill
our girl then?

Morgan's muling oxy
from Canada,

supplying it to the pharmacist
who sells it all over town.

So if it's not them, there must
be a third guy, an accomplice.

The one that Amanda saw,

the one that doesn't
want her talking, so...

Hold on.
What?

Uh, just, uh, everyone
I've got is on their way.

We got the state troopers
en route too.

Uh, lo, I-I was thinking
that, uh,

maybe we could go tear apart
Morgan's place.

Maybe we could find something
that would help us...

Would help you.

Yeah.
This.

[Thunder booming]

Hey.
So where are you guys?

We're waiting on a match for
the, uh, bloody partial print.

They're gonna tell us
in the morning.

Oh, yeah? I'll tell them
something different.

Get me the name and number
of who you talked to.

Jane, are you
at the hospital now?

Uh, yeah.

Amanda's in surgery,

her aunt was terrified,

and she wouldn't leave
her other kids.

And you heard Duffy
went to toss Morgan's place.

No one else is here, so...

I wanna be here, I guess.

Are you okay?

I'm good.

[Door creaks open]

I hate it up here.
Did I tell you that?

How is she?

Uh, don't know yet.

State troopers are on the way.

Yeah, Lawson told us already.
Thanks.

What the hell are you doing
with that thing anyway?

Sheriff's orders.

You know what?
If you don't mind me saying...

Your boss is kind of the king

of too little too late.

Hey, how is she?

Through and through,
it looks like.

Don't think it even nicked
anything on the way,

but we're gonna
take her down to x-rays,

make sure we're
not missing anything.

She gave you a real good scare.

Yeah.

Hey, buddy.
We'll go with you, okay?

Radiation's in the basement
of the South wing.

Hope you got
your hiking boots on.

How you doing there, Roy?

Good, Nance.

[Cell phone rings]

- Yeah.
- Yeah, we got a match

on your bloody print off
the hotel door knob.

Only it's not off
a criminal record...

A hit came back.

Otreego county
employee database.

Ready for this?

Deputy Roy green.

Come on, Jane.
Come on.

- What? What is it?
- Shut up, shut up!

Spooky, huh?

Yeah, there used to be 90,000
people in the tri-county area.

Now there's, what?
40?

Since the financial cutbacks,

this place has been
slowly falling apart.

Hello there,
you've reached Jane timoney.

Leave a message, please...

[Sighs] Jane.

Pick up, Jane!
Pick up, pick up!

Son of a bitch.

- How you doing there, buddy?
- Good.

Soon as we get out of here,
I'm gonna get you

such a big Shirley temple with
those huge maraschino cherries.

You like them?
I don't like them much.

Taste like chemicals and stuff.

Know what I mean?

[Thunder booming]

[Elevator bell dings]

Just down in the basement.

All aboard.

[Elevator bell dings]

What are you doing?

He's the guy who killed
Amanda's parents.

What... Roy is?

Yes,
listen to me, Nancy.

No, listen to me.
I'm clocking out of here,

all right,
in half an hour,

and my family... look,
I got nothing to do with this.

Whatever this is,
I got nothing to do with it.

I understand, Nancy.
Calm down, okay?

Just stay right here.

[Whispers] Hold on, okay?

W-w-wait.

[Panting]

Okay, can you
pick her up?

'Cause I can't shoot and pick
her up at the same time.

Please.

It's going to be all right.

Nancy knows the way out,
don't you?

Keep... just...

Put your arms around here.

Okay,
I've gotou.

Okay, which way?

- This way.
- This way?

Hold on.
Okay.

[Elevator bell rings]

That's it,
that's it, that's it.

Oh, help me, God,

oh, my God.

Okay,
it's okay.

[Loud footsteps]

[Gasps]

Okay, let's go.

This way.

- Where?
- Right down here.

Right here, right here.

Okay.

Right here,
right here.

Okay.

[Panting]

My God.

[Gasps]

- It's okay.
- Shh.

It's okay.

[Softly sobbing]

Okay.
Is there another exit?

There's an emergency exit
down the hall.

Yeah, let's go.

Come on.

[Whispers] Let's go.

He's here.

Let's go.

Hurry.

[Groaning]

[Whimpering]

They kept saying they were
going to put a lock

on the door to keep kids from
coming up here to get drunk.

So where is there...
Okay!

So where is there
another way out?

Back to where
we came from.

[Whispering] You're kidding me.

Look, I didn't make this
place, all right?

We want out,
we gotta go back.

Okay, ready?

Go.

Yes, you can,
come on.

No, I can't.

Yes, you can!
Keep going.

I wasn't even scheduled
to work today,

you know that?

I'm just covering
for that bitch Lisa.

Know how to use this?

I'm from Newark.

Good girl.

Shoot at anything that moves,
all right?

Except for me
and her.

Come on, buddy.

Come on.

All right.

[Grunts]

[Snaps fingers]

Give me your phone.

Give me your phone.
Go ahead.

Stay!

Hey, listen,
some people come back,

and I'm one of them.
Okay?

Okay.

[Floor creaks]

[Muffled crying]

[Cell phone rings]

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

[Gunshots]

Don't shoot.

It's over.

Okay, it's over.

I really need
to start exercising.

Okay, okay.

All right.

Okay, buddy.
All right.

Let's go get that X-ray. Okay.

Your deputy...
It was all his operation.

Me and mark
just worked for him.

Yeah, all I did
was be their front.

Roy said if I didn't help, then
he'd report me to the D.E.A.

For doing it anyway,
and that I'd go to jail.

I could listen
to this all day.

How about you, Duff?

Naive, small town,
"what wait, who, me?"

I love it.

Get him out of here.

Listen, uh...

I'm really sorry
about all of this.

Sorry, huh?

You've any idea
the paperwork we're in for?

Not to mention the firearms
discharge review.

Don't forget the
grand jury inquiry.

And the psych eval.

Those are fun, reg.

Yeah, so...

Sorry's not
cutting it, sheriff.

All right, well...

Any time you two want
to leave is fine with me.

Ew.

Are you leaving?

Are you trying
to get rid of me?

Hmm, not this second.

But soon.

You know what,
you were an awfully brave girl

last night.

And that's a good thing,

'cause you're going to have
to keep doing that, okay?

Guess what?
What?

I didn't tell you
this before, but um,

my mom died too,

when I was just
a little older than you.

And gosh, I was mad.

And I missed her,
and then, some days

I completely
forgot about her,

and that really
made me feel awful.

And when I felt awful,
I felt mad again.

So...

There's
no right to feel

about something
this terrible happening.

Okay?

The right way
is however you feel.

You know, like now,
I feel sad.

I feel a little sad.

[Sniffles] 'Cause I don't
like many people.

Especially little people.

[Laughs]

But I like you.

I like you a lot.

I like you too.

[Sniffles]

I don't know why.

[Chuckles]

You know what?

I am not going to get up
here very often,

even tugh
it's been so much fun,

and there's so much to do...

[Sniffles]

But here's my card.

See, there's
my phone number?

See that there?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah.

You call me any time.

I'll always answer.
Okay?

Okay.

[Sniffles]

Okay.

Can I call you
tonight?

I wish you would.

See you, buddy.

Hey.

How you doing, sweetie?

[Sighs]

My first foot post
was in east Harlem.

I got 20 something years
on the job,

shot people,
but I never killed no one.

I leave the city
for one day,

two bodies.

Yeah, and if we don't leave
here right now,

there's going
to be a lot more.

I'll tell you that.

- I'll shoot every leaf-crapping
tree in this place if I could.

Let's get the hell home,
right?

I'm gonna drive so fast,

the transmission's
gonna explode,

which will not
make me stop.

Nope, don't stop.

Don't even slow down when
we reach my apartment.

I'll just roll out.

I'll be fine.

Better than here.

I like your shirt,
by the way.

Yeah.
Souvenir.