Rookie Blue (2010–2015): Season 3, Episode 4 - Girls' Night Out - full transcript

I'm telling you, it's the eyes.

They're the windows to
the soul. Eyes can't lie.

You know they say that 60% of
men look at your eyes first?

Yeah, well, 60% of men are
lying... with their mouths.

It's all about lips, McNally...

Big, red lips. It's primal.
It's kind of like a...

It's like a monkey's butt.

Oh, that's really nice.
That's very appealing.

Just trying to be honest.

You want to be honest, be honest. Boobs.

All that other stuff is window dressing.



- The Detective speaks.
- Detective in training.

Not till tomorrow.

- What are you doing?
- Nothing.

That's not for me. That is not happening.

No. I'm not going dancing.

Tomorrow's my first day. I
have to work in the morning.

- So do we.
- So what?

She doesn't want to
celebrate, that's her problem.

Come on. You have worked
your ass off to get this.

Look, it's Saturday night.

We're young, we have bras,
and you have a promotion. Okay?

All right? We're not going
out to try to pick up guys.

We're going out to take you for one drink.

- One drink... one drink.
- Just one drink, just one drink.



- No, I can't!
- Yes, you can!

Fine. One drink to shut you up.

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Man, last night was crazy.

Yeah. Those E.T.F. guys sure
know how to party, huh?

No doubt.

I wish I'd known we were
gonna have people over.

I would have invited Traci and
Andy... maybe even, you know, Gail.

Yeah, me, too. Thing is, last night
wasn't really my idea, you know?

Sue and the E.T.F. guys just
wanted to take my mind off things.

Oh, okay. Well, maybe next time.

Morning.

Don't do that. I'll clean up
after I get back from shift.

I got it.

All right, well, I gotta
go. See you guys later.

- Later.
- Bye.

You gonna go to your appointment today?

I don't know. I tried
therapy when my brother died.

Talking doesn't really help.

Look, if going to see the shrink gets you
back on the job faster, I say you do it...

And once you're back on the street,
making a difference, you'll feel better.

Maybe.

Gonna see you after work?

Yeah.

Go to that appointment.

- Thanks for the ride.
- No problem.

We're here.

I've never seen you guys like this before.

Why didn't you just call in sick?

'Cause... Traci's first day. She needs us.

Yeah, and I need a mint.

Rough night?

Let's just say we kept the
party going in your honor.

Looking good, Trace... I mean, Detective.

I'm not there yet.

- How's Dov?
- Oh, the same.

I can't figure out what to
do to make him feel better.

Oh, it sucks that we can't help him out.

Why can't we just come over, cook
some food, and rent some Batman movies?

You know, I don't think he wants
to hang out with us anyways.

Why not? We're fun.

Well, maybe he just needs a little
time to himself, sort some things out.

Please. Hey, you.

If you ever cared about me at
all, you'd find me some coffee.

Let's go.

Call me, let me know what happens.

So? You ready to do this?

Already helped C.I.B.
process three bodies.

Now I'm going over reports from last night,
see if there's anything I should carry over.

Wow, way to work it.

Well, I just don't want people thinking I got
this promotion because I'm sleeping with Jerry.

No one's gonna think that.

I would.

You gotta shake off that negativity. Okay?

Come out of the gate running.

You are Traci Nash, and you are
here because you deserve to be here,

and that's what everybody's gonna know.

Okay. That's a good pep talk, coach.

- Got your back, Traci.
- All right.

All right. Go break a leg.

Did you have a nice time
with the girls last night?

I'm not in the mood for you.

You know, it's a scientific fact that the
oxygen above a bar top is the thinnest,

so it's no wonder your head hurts.

- I got your texts.
- Oh, my God.

Now the really good stuff... that
started coming around 2:00 or 3:00.

No. You... you have to e...

Erase the evidence that the fun,
carefree Gail I once knew still exists?

Not a chance.

Nick, I'm actually not joking.

Okay, let's have a round
of applause for Nash,

who will be starting her 6-month
rotation with the D's today.

Now I finally get what you saw in Jerry.

All right, it's Sunday morning.

Lots of people moving
in and out of the city,

so let's keep the roads moving, and
we'll have a nice, quiet morning.

Car assignments are on the board.

I, of course, will be... on desk duty.

Oh, what's the matter, Williams?
Can't cut it on the street anymore?

All right. Okay. Let's go. Go.

Nash. Do you know where Jerry is?

Headquarters been calling him,
voice mail... what's going on?

He got a new smartphone. He
can't figure out how it works.

Why are you wearing a sweater? It's,
like, a million degrees in here.

Yeah, well, you'll have to pick
up the case file for him, then.

So my first assignment is picking
up Detective Barber's paperwork?

Yeah, you make your bed, you lie in it...

even if your bed is a
desk, and you hate it.

Just think of it as a display of
gratitude for Jerry getting you this gig.

Epstein, what are you doing here?

I gotta get back to work.

I mean, I'll... I'll do anything...

I'll wash squad cars, I'll
inventory the evidence room...

I can't bring you back until
the police shrink clears you,

and Dr. Mansfield won't clear you unless
you actually go to your appointments.

I went... once.

It was stupid. We both just sat there.

I don't need a shrink.

I gotta get back on the job.

Not till you're cleared.

You need to deal with what happened here.

I know what happened. Kid had a gun.

He fired it at me. I shot him.

Sorry, Epstein. My hands are tied.

How's it going?

Are you leaving without saying "hi"
to your favorite training officer?

Noelle's busy, so...

Nice. Epstein, you haven't
lost your sense of humor.

- Have a good shift.
- Oh, hold on, hold on.

- Come here. How are you?
- Good.

Okay, question...

when you got shot and you were
off the job, what did you do?

I, uh... I... I helped out with
Izzy and Maddie's soccer teams,

which mostly meant that I... I brought the
sliced oranges and I, uh, I cheered my head off.

Kind of reminded me that I'm not
just a uniform and a gun and a badge,

that I can help without chasing bad guys.

You're a good dad. Your
girls are lucky to have you.

Good morning, McNally.

You look absolutely ravishing.

Nash's first day, and you're
going out there hungover.

Nice work. Real rookie move.

Okay, I've been doing
this job for two years now,

I know exactly what I'm
doing, and I'm not hungover.

You got sparkles in your hair.

Do not. Stop.

You know, you could have come with us.

I had your skinny jeans
and bandanna all picked out.

Not even if you make chief.
All right. Let me do that.

Can I do it now? Let me do it.

You know what? You just... you
just can't turn it off, can you?

You need to turn it on to
get the coffee to come out.

I'm not talking about the
machine. I'm talking about you.

You're constantly a training
officer. You can't turn it off.

Are you calling me a control freak?

How many times have you let a rookie
drive, while you've been a training officer?

Freak.

Come on. You gotta let us fumble around,

you know, figure it out for
ourselves.That's how we learn.

Exhibit "A".

See you on the road, McNally.

Feels pretty good
getting behind the wheel.

That, uh, blue Sedan just
drove by... what was the marker?

Alpha-yankee-yankee-foxtrot-6-7-niner.

Driver was a clean-shaven,
fighting-age male.

Currently 50 meters to your 6:00.

Army hotshot.

I'm just used to keeping my eyes open.

Well, let's keep our eyes
open and our mouths shut.

We've got a 9-1-1 call for a 2-car
MVA on Villiers, east of Cherry.

1505. We'll take that.

Dispatch, this is Shaw.

Can we get some units
to lock up the street?

- 1522,can you attend?
- 10-4.On our way.

Do you need any more cars there?

1502 on scene of the M.V.A. We have three
people at least, in need of medical attention.

- Copy.
- Is anybody hurt?

- Ems is en route...
- Did we order girl strippers?

- Perfect.
- Come here.

You need to tell me what happened, okay?

Okay. We were driving, and then... blamo!

Yeah, your mom must be real proud.

You've gotta be more specific. Stand up.

The car was parked on the
shoulder, and we hit it.

All right. Who was driving?

- Yeah
- okay.

- I'm gonna check the other car.
- Okay.

You all right?

All right, look at me.

Right over here.

No, don't look at her. Look at me.

- Shaw.
- What?

What's the sitrep?

Rookie speaks G.I. Joe.
I'm trying to translate.

Well, these enchanting beings hit that
car, pushed it onto the train tracks.

I'm getting married in seven hours.

Good for you. Look at me.

Better call the D's.

Looks like Traci just got her first case.

That's okay. Call everyone.
Tell 'em to meet you here.

So I heard the action on the way
over. Do we know who was driving?

Well, Detective, these three
are playing "I am Spartacus."

Each one of them say that they were
driving, so we can't arrest any of them.

Where's the body?

- Over there?
- Okay.

All right. Take it from the top.

Got here as fast as I could.

- Hey, where's Jerry?
- Left him a message.

Should be on his way over.

All right. Well, until then...

Welcome to your crime scene.

Where do we start?

Okay. Okay, it looks like the
victim has a large laceration...

a large laceration in his forehead...

consistent with blood
spatter on the windshield.

No seat belt. There's no s...

Looks like he, uh, hit his
head, probably died instantly.

So what's the charge?

Impaired operation causing death.

That's if we can figure out who
was driving the car that hit him.

Yeah.

Excuse me, who's in charge here?

Uh, I am. Officer Nash.

I'm Ken White. I'm with the
city transportation office.

Look, folks, we got trains backed up
all the way to Burlington and Ajax.

Well, you want to tell that to this guy?

Okay, well, the whole region is at
a standstill because of this one car.

Can't you just move it?

Not until I get the go-ahead
from Detective Barber.

Wait. You just told me
that you were in charge.

Uh, Sarge, you got a second?

Okay, Nash. If you're comfortable
making the call, go for it.

Ten minutes. Give 'em
ten more minutes, please.

27 trains are at a standstill!

They're blocking major
arteries all across the G.T.A.!

What's up, Trace?

Well, traffic recon team is done, and...

I mean, it looks like
I.D.E.N.T. has what they need.

Look, it's not just a
matter of... of traffic.

It's a matter of public safety.

What if an ambulance were to get
stalled on its way to a call b...

Enough! We get it.

Okay. Nash. What's it gonna be?

Move the car.

Okay.

All right. On three?

One, two, three.

The girl with the green
dress was in the back.

The lady with that "bride" thing
across her chest... she was driving.

I saw her get out of the driver's seat.

So the bride was driving. You sure?

'Course I'm sure. I'm an ironman.

I'm in peak mental and physical condition.

Get the hell off the bike.

All right. I'm gonna tell Oliver.

Sadly, this heartwarming display
of sisterhood has come to an end.

We have an eyewitness. Get up.

Angela Kehoe... you're under arrest
for impaired operation causing death.

"Death"? What are you talking about?

"What am I talking about"?

There's a dead man in that
"parked car" that you hit.

The car wasn't even...

Don't. I will hit a girl.

Nash.

Okay, so here's your driver.

And what about these two?

Oh, those are your parting gifts for
assaulting an officer, both of them.

All right, well, get everyone back to the
station, and give the driver a breathalyzer test.

Rookie's all growed up.

John, 1408... find out
where they are, will you?

Harry?

You're the cop who shot my brother.

We don't need your charity.

I just wanted to...

I don't care what you want.

Okay. Look, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

You don't get to use this
to make yourself feel better.

Okay, then please just
tell me what I can do.

I'll do anything. Just... please.

Fine. I need a ride.

Make sure that's when we...

Who said this car could be moved?

I did, but I checked with I.D.E.N.T.
I checked with traffic recon.

They all got what they needed
before the car was moved.

What about the coroner?

Or did you get your medical
degree while I wasn't looking?

No, of course not, but I...

Frank. Frank.

I ordered Nash to move the car.

Where the hell have you been?
I've been calling you all morning.

It's my new phone. Uh, I don't...

well, I don't really know what it is.

It's just it's not, uh,
it's not receiving calls.

This case better be as solid as you
think it is, or heads will roll...

Your head, Detective Barber.

You didn't have to do that.

No, y... y... yeah, I did.
I should have been here.

- It's gonna be okay.
- Detective Barber.

How's it going, Tedd?

I'm just peachy, Jerry. Thanks for asking.

You two, however...
you've had better days.

Really? Why's that?

See this?

Have a look.

Intercostal laceration.

- Kind of looks like a knife wound.
- Yeah, it does.

Mm, yeah, I can't be certain, but,
uh, I'd bet my nine iron on it.

He was stabbed?

Yeah, and long dead by the
time those women hit him.

So I compromised the scene of a homicide?

Yeah. Like I said, you've had better days.

- No.
- Come on.

Traci, you need to stay as far away
from this investigation as possible.

This is my mess. I need to fix it.

No, I'm not gonna let you get
yanked off your detective rotation

because of something I
should have been on top of.

Hey, the victim's named Jesse
Salenko, um, he's 28 years old,

and priors include possession
with the intent to traffic.

Okay. Uh, Sammy, can you take
Collins and give notification?

You got a next of kin?

Yeah, his brother Paul. Uh,
no record, but same address.

All right, um... the rest of you,
process the bride and release her friends.

I'm gonna talk to the drug squad and see if
they got any more information on our victim.

- Jerry.
- No.

If she knows what's good
for her, she'll back off.

It was just a rookie mistake.

Yeah, and I let her make it.

Uh, death notifications are, uh...

complicated, so just...
follow my lead, you know?

- Hello?
- Mr. Salenko?

Yeah? Who's this?

Uh, this is Officer Sam Swarek.

Can my partner and I come up and
talk to you for a few minutes?

Yeah, sure.

You're gonna love this part of the job.

- Paul Salenko?
- Yeah.

Can we step inside for a minute?

Why? What do you want?

Sir, please?

So is this about my brother?

Mr. Salenko, I'm very sorry to tell
you this, but your brother is dead.

W... what do you mean?
What... what happened to Jesse?

We've just started the investigation, and
we'll let you know as soon as we can, okay?

Did someone hurt him?

Please just tell me the truth.

- It looks that way, yeah.
- Oh, jeez.

You're all right. I got you.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Hey, just breathe in through your
mouth, out through your nose. Okay?

That'll help with your stomach.

Please. You have to let her go.

Her wedding is in, like, four hours.

Yeah, well, maybe you should have thought
about that before you went out and got hammered.

It was her brilliant idea.

Yeah, and if we had it your way, we would have
gone to the ballet and been in bed by 10:00.

Yes, and been properly
rested for the wedding.

Oh, and also? Not in jail.

Is it weird that I find the sound
of their bickering comforting?

Like waves lapping against the shore.

Sounds like dinner at your ma's house.

I'd like to call my brother Cole.

He's the groom and a lawyer.

Okay.

Here you go.

Where'd you get that?

Uh, club 191,the after-hours bar we were at.

- Where are we headed?
- Just drive.

I'm... I'm... I'm happy to take
you anywhere you need to go.

I just... I have an appoint...

I want you to tell me what happened
the day you killed my brother,

and it'll be easier if
you drive while we talk.

That way, we don't have
to look at each other.

The bridal party was at the exact
same after-hours club as the victim.

Okay, didn't Jerry tell you to back off?

New plan... we keep the
girls here a little longer,

and then we interview them
as potential witnesses.

They remember Jesse Salenko from the club,

then maybe they'll remember
something to help us catch his killer.

Um, shouldn't we just
take this one on the chin

and, you know, catch 'em next time?

No, because half the division
thinks I only got this promotion

'cause I'm sleeping with Jerry.

Yeah, and I got her into this mess
because I went all Tony Robbins on her.

Wait, you want us to get fired
so you can keep your promotion?

Gail, I have worked harder than you
have in your entire life to get here,

so you're gonna help me stay here.

- That's not a request. Yes, ma'am.

Where do you want us to go?

Andy and I take the bride.
You two take the harpies.

- Okay.
- Okay.

I needed some fresh
air, so I went out back.

There was a guy out there,
he told me his name was Jesse

and asked me if I wanted to party,
I said "no" and I went back inside.

Was that the only contact
you had with the victim?

Yes.

Did Jesse seem agitated or
scared like someone was after him?

No. He was having a good time.

He kept buying Angie and me drinks.

What about you?

Brooke was too much of a snob
to even give him the time of day.

Well, now that we know he was a drug
dealer, I'd say my judgment is pretty good.

Congratulations on your judgment.

Congratulations on being a whore.

That's enough. Stop!

Go to your corner.

What's that on your shoulder?

Looks like a seat belt burn, Officer Diaz.

Consistent with someone who was in the
driver's seat when the accident happened.

So our ironman was wrong.

Well, he said he read
"bride" on the driver's sash.

Maybe he stopped reading before
he got to the "maid" part.

I think you'd better call that lawyer.

Come on. Let's go.

Come on.

What's wrong with you?

You take your best girlfriend
clubbing the night before her wedding,

you let her get in a
car with a drunk driver,

and then you let her take the rap for
a crime that she didn't even commit.

That's nice work.

I don't even remember getting in the car.

I was completely out of it by then.

I don't think you get how this
whole maid of honor thing works.

I mean, the bride is supposed to
get wasted while you look after her.

I wanted to talk to Angie last night,

but I didn't have the
nerve, so I drank... a lot.

Let me guess.

You slept with her fianc?e?

I think she's making a
mistake, marrying Cole.

I wanted to tell her that
before it was too late,

but then she took off with that Jesse guy.

Does that sound like someone
who should be getting married?

Your maid of honor just told my
colleague something very interesting.

She said that you were with the
victim for most of the night.

I don't know why she'd say that.

Angela.

Okay, yes, we talked.

We did a rail together...

and then this other guy
showed up, totally freaked out,

and said he needed to talk to Jesse.

Talk about what?

I don't know... he dragged Jesse
off towards the parking lot,

and that was the last that
I saw of either of them.

Well, did you catch the other guy's name?

I assumed it was Jesse's brother because
Jesse kept calling him "little bro."

Like, "relax, little bro."
"I'll deal with it, little bro."

Let's get a sketch artist in here,

and if the guy Angela saw is a match for
the victim's little brother, bring him in.

Feel like solving a
murder on your first shift?

Well, we'll sit on Paul Salenko
until you send the composite sketch.

Thanks.

We got a possible suspect
for our homicide, and...

it's the victim's brother. Imagine that.

Guy was so broken up, I never
would have guessed he was involved.

Yeah, well, you got a lot to learn.

Okay, so theories... what do you got?

Uh, well, usual motives
are love and money, so...

maybe Paul killed his brother 'cause
they were in love with the same girl.

Right, well, our victim's got a rap sheet
for cocaine possession and trafficking.

Okay. Okay. So he was an entrepreneur.

Maybe his little brother
wanted in on the business.

Think that's better.

Tell me again from the beginning.

Yeah, I... I... I already told you I...

Not the version I read
in the police report.

The truth.

Your brother was behind the counter.

I thought he worked there,
but something was off.

I asked him to step out behind the counter
and show me his hands, but... he didn't.

He ducked, and when he stood back up...

he had a gun.

Why did you go into the store?

I needed licorice.

I know it sounds stupid,
but that's the truth.

- Did he die right away?
- What?

When the bullet from your gun put a hole in
my brother's chest, did he die right away?

Your brother was bleeding out,
but he was still breathing.

I tried to keep him alive
until the medics got there.

How hard did you try?

I don't want to talk about this anymore.

You're gonna tell me what I want
to know. That's how this works.

Your brother had a gun. He shot at me.

I had no choice but to shoot him.

You don't know anything about my brother.

I know I was having a perfectly
good life until he came along.

All he had to do was show me his hands.

I'm sorry.

First the bride was driving.

Now the bridesmaid's driving.

Next, it'll be the bride's
third cousin with the wonky eye.

Hey, you been getting any
photos by accident from Jerry?

He's been sending 'em to all of
us since he got that new phone.

Last week, he sent me
one where he's in shorts.

It was awkward.

Chris, when we were
together, was I inconsistent?

W... what do you mean?

Hot one minute, then cold the next?

Uh, yeah, you know?

A little, maybe, but hey, that was
half the fun of dating you, you know?

Always kept me on my toes.

I think I'm a sociopath.

Gail, you're not a sociopath.

Well, then why can't I express myself in
a way that is not dripping with sarcasm

or contempt unless I'm drunk, apparently?

Okay, you got a hard shell, but
you know, once you crack it...

Don't say "ooey gooey
center. " That's really gross.

It's not a bad quality.

It's just who you are, and it
was worth it to be with you.

You are such a sap.

Thank you.

McNally sent the police sketch.

It's Paul Salenko.

Yep. He fooled us once. This time,
we're bringing him in no matter what.

Police!

- Clearing upstairs.
- Copy that.

Police!

I didn't take it. I don't have it!

- Okay, okay.
- Swarek!

He's out back and he's got company.

Just let me go, man.

I didn't take your
money, man.Lt wasn't me.

- It wasn't me!
- Get in the car!

Police! Stop the car now!

Holster that weapon!

Collins! Holster that weapon!

- I can shoot the tire out!
- Yeah. Put it away!

Do you know what happens if you shoot out
the tire of a car going that fast? Huh?

Tags are from New York state.
Alpha-Oscar-Charlie-8-9-6-3.

Least you did something right.

Nine times out of ten, I make that shot.

Is that right? You just missed twice.

If you hadn't chased after
him in the first place,

we'd be tailing him in our car instead
of shooting off rounds in the street.

Jerry, it's Sam. We just lost Salenko.

Drug trafficker from Rochester.

Our murder victim, Jesse Salenko, and
his younger brother, work for this guy,

running cocaine across the border.

Drug squad found out that they
didn't pay up after the shipment.

They owed him 50 grand.

So what, he comes to
collect, they don't pay,

and then this Jesse kid
gets a knife in the ribs?

And then they grab his kid
brother right out from under us.

Okay, so if we find the kid
within the next hour, we got Bobas.

If not, we're gonna be fishing the kid out
of Ashbridges Bay... Bobas is long gone.

All right. Well, let's get 'em.

I will go back to the desk.

All right. Call Guns & Gangs.

Get local addresses for known associates.

Yeah, I'll get Nash to call border
services in case they head to New York.

Very good.

- What can I do?
- Okay...

I will prosecute this entire division
if my fianc?e is not released immediately.

I can make the call. I'm an
attorney with Shephard & Blake.

And I am an officer
with calm your ass down.

So you lower voice and you speak
to me like I'm a human being.

My fianc?e is being unduly
detained despite the fact

that she has already
provided witness testimony.

What's he talking about?

I need to hold on to the
bride a little longer.

No, no. I can't deal with this
right now. Just make him go away.

Just... Jerry, just
give me ten more minutes.

I have a feeling the bride's still hiding
something, so if I can get her to t...

Okay, unless she's hiding
Paul Salenko in her purse,

I need you to put those feelings
aside and just release her, please.

Is there somebody here who
actually knows what the law says?

Trace. Bride's breathalyzer test results.

Um, there were drugs in the car,
so we gave her a drug test, too.

Test came back negative?

Yeah, I mean, must have belonged
to one of the other girls.

But she told us that she was doing
cocaine with the victim behind the club.

Okay, but why would she lie to a police officer
about taking illegal drugs, if she was clean?

Okay, c... just... can you help
Noelle with the... with the groom?

I'm just gonna take
another crack at Angela.

All right. What about Jerry?

Screw Jerry.

Test says you weren't
on any drugs last night.

What were you doing
behind the club with Jesse?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Angela... I'm trying to solve a murder.

You're one of the last people
who had contact with the victim.

Just tell me what happened.

Jesse bought me a few drinks.

He was cute and funny, and... he
could tell I was stressed out, so he...

Asked me if I wanted to go back to
his place and blow off some steam.

So you did? You didn't?

- Did you go back with him?
- I was going to.

Yeah, I thought, "what's one little
transgression before a lifetime of commitment?"

Uh, but then his brother showed
up, and... they both disappeared.

Cole wanted to get married so badly,

and I didn't want him to
think that I wasn't ready,

and I thought that if I pretended long
enough, it would start to feel real.

Yeah, fake it till you make
it. Trust me, I've been there.

I'm sorry I can't help you.

We've searched his car, we've talked
to his known associates, we've...

Checked his apartment on Dundas, and all
of our leads are coming up empty, so...

If you can think of anything else...

Jesse didn't live on Dundas.

He lived at 418 Hastings.

He texted me his address so I
could meet up with him later.

Hello?

Hello... yeah, I hate this phone.

Jesse Salenko has a loft
at queen and Hastings.

I thought he lived with his brother.

He does.

Okay, yeah, that's worth a shot.

Collins.

- Perimeter.
- But this is the part I'm good at.

Guys, you ready?

Stay close.

- Nash, we're good.
- Take down.

Police! Don't move! Don't move!

Get down! Do not move!

Stop struggling, it'll stop hurting.

Thanks.

This is McNally. The room is secure.

Come on. Let's go.

Found it under the bottom dresser drawer.

It's where I used to keep
my contraband at the base.

No, no, that's Nash's win.

See them put you back
in uniform after this.

Jesse... the victim... he wanted
to sell the shipment at a markup,

pay Bobas back his money,
and keep the difference.

So how'd he end up with
a knife in his ribs?

Well, Bobas showed up at their
loft, demanding his money,

and Jesse wasn't there, so his little
brother went to the club to warn him...

Bobas must have followed him.

He found Jesse in the
car, and he stabbed him.

Anything else?

Well, you know, according
to his little brother,

Jesse didn't want to be
a runner his whole life.

He wanted respect, he wanted
people to take him seriously, and...

He got too big too fast.

So I got in contact
with the Rochester P.D.,

and they will be shutting down
Bobas' operation in the morning.

Well done. You, too.

Stick with this guy, you'll
be permanent, no time.

Thank you, sir.

I'm so glad we can still be
friends, you know, after everything.

Me, too.

So I'll meet you in the parking lot?

Actually, I'm probably
gonna go straight home.

I'll just catch a ride with someone else.

- You're not coming to The Penny?
- No way.

Well, we're celebrating Traci's
first day. I mean, drinks are on Andy.

- What the hell was...
- Did you feel that?

Because that's how my head
feels after last night.

I'm going home.

And by the way,

I may or may not have puked in the backseat
of your car on the ride in this morning.

- What?
- Still friends?

You and me? To the end of time?

Hey, Trace, let me do that.

Don't. We're partners, right?

So your mess is my mess.

Yeah. That's why I
took the hit with Frank.

You also gave up on me today.

I made a mistake and I needed you
to let me fix it, not dismiss me.

Trace, I... I don't want you taking a fall

for making a decision that
wasn't yours in the first place.

- I can handle myself.
- Yeah, absolutely.

I mean, you... you proved that today.

Trace, you are a dynamite detective.

Look, I'm, uh...

I haven't been... handling things well...

And I'm sorry. Okay?

I love having you as a partner.

Hey, honey?

How was your day?

I almost pepper-sprayed
a lawyer in a tuxedo.

All right. See? That's all the more
reason to be back on the beat with us.

I can't.

Look, just talk to Frank, okay?

He'll be powerless against those dimples.

I'm pregnant.

I'm giving you all those cracks, razzing you
about not being able to hack it on the street.

Yeah. Thank you.

That is the best news...
come here... ever.

Aw, man!

So? You working on names? Ollie?
Ollie Williams? Oliver Williams?

It's a name of power.

Actually, the baby's gonna
have Frank's last name.

That son of a bitch.

- Let me buy you a drink.
- Yes. Yes, do.

Have fun babysitting?

He's not the worst rookie I've ever had.

Watch it.

Sometimes, uh...

I hold on a little tight because I don't
want you guys to get hurt or screw up.

I don't know. Traci messed up.

You know? The world didn't end.

She's gonna make a hell of a detective.

Yeah, well, we, uh, we
were trained by the best.

- Want a ride to The Penny?
- Sure, if I drive.

- My truck?
- Y... yes, because you let Nick drive.

Well, that was b...
that was because of you.

Yeah, but I want to drive.
You never let me drive.

- Don't hit anything, all right?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Two words... restraining order.

Hey, you can pretend
to hate me all you like.

I got a dozen texts that say otherwise.

I was drunk, and I confused your
phone number with someone else's.

You know what? I like you.

I'm not afraid to tell
you... when I'm sober.

Good night, Gail.

Do you want to go to dinner?

Well, that depends.

If I say "yes," you gonna be all
ice queen with me again tomorrow?

This is just me, man... being me.

Well, in that case... I'll cook.

Dov?

Hello?

Oh, he's in the shower.
Can I take a message?

Oh, he... he didn't go to his appointment?

Okay. Well, um, he probably just
forgot about it. He's been really busy.

Yeah. I will. I'll have him call you.

Okay. Thanks.

- How was your day?
- It was good.

What'd you do today? I... I called you
a couple times, but there was no answer.

Oh, yeah. I went to my
appointment with Dr. Mansfield.

- Really?
- Yeah, it was good, actually.

You know what? Think I had a breakthrough.

So, uh, I was thinking,
uh, tomorrow night, uh,

inviting Gail and Andy and
Traci over for a movie night.

Would you be cool with that?

- Yeah, that'd be great.
- Okay.

I'm glad you're here.

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