Rookie Blue (2010–2015): Season 3, Episode 7 - Leap of Faith - full transcript

After the embarrassing loss of a key witness in an upcoming organized crime trial, the officers of 15 Division must turn to a man who claims he is a gifted psychic to help track the witness down. Having taken a leap of faith when his information checks out, they begin to suspect the man's motives. Is he a talented psychic or brilliant con man? The police are compelled to confront some hidden truths about themselves and their fellow officers.



♪ Maybe it's the way you touch me ♪

♪ like the warmth
of the sun ♪

What?

- ♪ Maybe it's the way you smile ♪
- Nothing.

You know,
this is my rock face.

♪ come undone ♪

You gotta get used
to this.

Oh, no, I'm used to it.
I've had three hours of it. ♪ babe ♪

♪ I'm lost in love ♪

You know what?
This is my wedding song.



Huh? Have a little respect.
You should have been there.

It was a great day.
Huh? Whoa!

♪ Baby ♪

♪ yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
♪ yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ oh, I get chills
when I'm with you ♪

♪ whoa, oh, whoa, oh ♪

Nice.

♪ Oh, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ my world stands still ♪

Ah, if I could find a girl
who listened to music like this,

- I'd marry her, too.
- Eh, I'm a lucky guy.

Yes, you are.
♪ with you ♪

I gotta take a leak.
Bobby?

Nah, I'm good.



Rookie Blue 3x07 -- "Leap of Faith."
Original air date on July 19, 2012.

♪ share with you ♪

♪ ooh ♪

♪ Baby, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

How you doing back there?

Ah, I'm a little cramped,
but I'm okay.

You are one tough cookie,
Bobby.

Nah, not really. I wear
my heart on my sleeve, see?

When your last name's Love,
what are you gonna do, right?

- Wow, that's a beaut.
- Thank you, my man.

Okay, you know what?
I actually gotta go now.

Hey, I'm sorry, man.
You know,

it's just the power
of suggestion.

You know, he said
he needed to go.

At first I didn't need to,
and then now I do.

If you want, I could just
go in the bushes.

- You don't have to walk me in.
- Nah, it's fine. I'll walk you in.

- Power of suggestion, huh?
- Yeah. What, that never happens to you?

No, man. I got a bladder
like a camel.

It's one of
my best qualities.

Oh, is that so?

Don't move.
Take out your weapon.

Put it on the ground nice and slow.
Uhh!

You're gonna walk
straight ahead. Go.

Keep going.

Get down on the ground.
On the ground!

Don't look at me!
Down, down, down, down.

- Collins!
- Shaw!

1521,

we're at the first exit East
off of the Q.E.W.,

east of Port Credit.

Our witness was just abducted
in a black SUV.

Attention all cars,

attention all cars...

Oh, my... God, Sam.

You never know
until you try.

Holy... moly.

"Holy moly"?

Is that
the best you got?

"Moly's" not even a word.

Yeah, well, it is to me.

Okay, then I'll take it.

Come on.
One more time.

One more.

Oh...

Yeah?

O-okay. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll be there.

Okay. Bye.

- I gotta go.
- You always gotta go.

- I really gotta go.
- Fine.

- I'll see you at work.
- Okay.

Sam.

What?

I...

Nothing.
I'll see you at work.

Huh. I'll see you at work.

It's probably just Chris.

I bet he locked himself
in the bathroom again.

Check on number 4.

So, what, you're just
gonna leave him in there?

Teach him a lesson?
A little tough love?

It was Sue.

Oh.

Well, that's a different
kind of tough.

It's all right.
I'll call her after shift.

You've been saying that
for two weeks.

This thing with Crystal--

-It's not a thing, okay?
It's just I... - Okay,

I don't really care
what it is,

but one of these girls
is gonna end up

with a broken heart,
okay?

There is no way
around that.

But since my motto is,

"Who really cares
as long as I'm happy,"

I want you
to ask yourself something.

What makes you happy?
Really?

And if it's not Sue,
then... tell her?

I'm gonna go for it.

Yeah, good.
Yeah, you should.

- Good. I am.
- You should.

Hey, uh, how long until you
and Jerry said "I love you"?

Fourth date.

What?!

- Andy! Andy! Andy!
- Sorry!

Andy.

Hold on. Fourth date?

Yeah!

I mean, I'm not saying
it's normal, but... Well--

you know,
it just worked for us.

That's weird, right?
That's weird.

- That's totally weird and creepy?
- No.

It's not weird or creepy,
it's just--it's wild.

I know.
It's three years today.

No way.
You guys celebrating?

No, we're... going to see
Coldplay tomorrow.

I got us tickets.

Yeah, well, you must really
love him.

Hey! Your ears
must be burning.

Uh, yeah, they're burning.

They're burning
like they're on fire.

Okay, I-I need you guys
in parade.

- Happy anniversary.
- Thanks.

Well, I couldn't really see him.
He was behind me.

Okay, w--hold on.
You said you saw him

while he was changing
the oil, right?

Yeah, but he had his hat
pulled down over his eyes.

- His collar was up.
- Okay, so white, average height,

average weight,
black pants,

black jacket,
black wool hat,

black SUV,
obscured license plate.

Thanks. This is, uh...
This is really helpful.

So what now?
What do we do?

Doesn't matter.
Love is already dead.

Two years ago, three bars were
firebombed in Little Italy.

Burned to the ground

because they wouldn't
pay protection money.

Two innocent people
were killed--

a cleaning lady
and a waitress.

Detective?

Vincent DeLuca.
Nasty piece of work.

Been trying to take over
the strip since he turned 18.

Mm. I thought Vinnie
was going to trial.

Oh, he is. Next week.

Yeah, that was supposed to be
a slam dunk.

You see...

This guy...

Was gonna bring down
the whole ugly operation.

This is Bobby Love,
one of Vincent's buddies.

He agreed to testify.

In exchange, we dropped
some trafficking charges.

He was in a safe house
for a year.

- And he was coming today for the trial.
- Until we lost him.

Yep. Yeah. He's the cornerstone
of the case.

There is no case
without Bobby.

And the prosecution
is hysterical.

I mean,
everyone is hysterical.

So we need... to stay calm.

We are gonna spend tonight
prepping

the other witnesses in the case,
making sure

we didn't miss anything
the first time around.

Staff Sergeant Best is away,
so Jerry and I

will be running things
from here tonight.

Let's go.

Three explosions,
one eyewitness--

Professor Mark Stern.

He teaches biology
over at Kempton.

He was coming out of a store
across the street.

Some witness. Guy says
he didn't even see anything.

Doesn't matter. Without Love,
he's the only shot we got,

so get him in here
and go over his testimony.

He's gonna be on the stand
at least a week sooner

than we thought.

Now as for you,

Sue Tran was the primary
ETF responder

on all three files,

so you're gonna go over
the details with her.

I want her to be with someone
she feels comfortable with.

- Okay?
- Sue?

What--what did I just say?

Bomb Squad Betty. G.I. Jane.
Sue. Your girlfriend?

Sue's the best on the squad.
She doesn't need prepping.

Have you seen her on the stand?

- No.
- I have.

It's not up for debate,
Epstein.

Switch with me.

Are you kidding? This is
your chance to talk to her.

Epstein, carpe diem.
Seize the day.

There's no time
like the present.

A... stitch in time
saves nine.

What does that even mean?

Something about sewing,

but I think it's time
for you, my old friend,

to man up.

So man up.

Your pep talk needs work.

Come on. I just need
an overtime form.

- Get it from your sergeant.
- Yeah, she said to get it from you.

You know what, actually?

I don't care. Happy to work
for free tonight!

Hey. Hey!

Look, it could have happened
to any one of us.

- Yeah, well, it didn't.
- Even if you made a mistake,

you've only been on the job
for six months.

Give yourself a break.

Officers. Hi.

I was hoping one of you
might have a moment.

- Yeah, he does.
- I'm on a break.

You know what? It's, uh...
It's no big deal.

I just wanted to report
a crime.

- I think. I mean, I saw something.
- Yeah, what is it?

Uh...
It's probably nothing. I--

Spit it out!

I, uh, saw a guy...

In the back
of a black SUV

He was tied up.
He looked a little rough.

I don't know. I tried
to see the license plate,

but it was like it was covered
in mud or something.

Well, this guy--
what did he look like?

Young guy--maybe 21, 22.

Nice face, dark hair.
Bit of a dirtbag.

Anything else?

Big tattoo on his arm.

A big, huge, bloody,
gory heart.

Okay.

This kid with the tattoo--

are you saying he was alive?

I think so.
His eyes were open.

Uh, they were headed
into a parking garage.

One of those orange "G" numbers.
They got 'em all over the city.

So which garage?

Uh... it was, uh, surrounded
by buildings.

And, uh, there was
a homeless guy

right outside
with a shopping cart

and some red plastic ribbons,

or--or--or maybe it was tape.

I mean, uh, where was this one?

Which parking garage?
We're gonna need an address.

I don't know.

What do you mean?
You said you saw it.

I saw it, but I wasn't there.

I saw it with my mind,
all right?

I woke up. I saw it happening.

I figured
I should tell somebody.

So you're saying
you're a psychic?

I don't love that word, but...

Yeah.

That's what I'm sayin'.

Do you know?
Read my palm.

- You're kidding, right? I don't read palms.
- This is ridiculous.

He gave
a perfect description of the witness.

Sam, this isn't in the press.
Nobody knows what happened,

save our officers
and, uh, two prosecutors

and some of the guys
in Guns and Gangs.

I think maybe--maybe
he's one of Vincent's guys.

You know, disgruntled employee--
whatever, I don't know.

Darius Costa.
36 years old.

Runs a bakery in Etobicoke.
No criminal record.

- Married?
- No.

- Kids?
- Nope.

Weirdo.

What? I'm stressed.
I don't need to make sense.

- So what do you want to do?
- We're gonna take him out,

- and we're gonna drive him around...
- What?

And we're gonna see
what he knows

and we're gonna see how
he knows it. - Jerry--

What? I'm screwed.
Wh-what do you want from me?

Look, I don't care
if he's Madame Lulu

or the world's dumbest
inside man.

Either way, he knows
more than we do, so let's--

let's figure it out.

I've had
a really long day, man.

Mr. Costa, we're going
for a ride, please.

Guys, I already told you
everything I know.

- I don't want to get involved.
- Too late!

Want me to blow it up
for you?

Hey.

200 grams of det cord
and a blasting cap,

we'd be knee-deep in soda
in no time.

I--how you doing?

I feel like I,
uh, haven't seen you in, uh...

Ten days?

Uh, it's okay.
I-I've been busy--

- this trial thing.
- I've heard.

Dov, you have
no idea.

Like, it makes me...
nauseous,

uh--uh, just talking
in front of people,

and everyone staring, I--

Oh, God. Look.
My mouth is watering.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

You're gonna be fine.

Hey, and if you need to,

you could always mime
your testimony.

Or... do a little, uh,
interpretive dance.

- Yeah? What do you think?
- No.

- No?
- No.

Hey, uh, do you think
that after work,

we could, uh, maybe have
breakfast

and have a little talk?

Uh... y-yeah.

Or we could do it now,

'cause I'm not gonna be
able to concentrate

now that you said the words
"have a talk."

Officer Tran.
That's great.

Uh, let's get you two settled,
get down to business.

Trace.

Just, uh--just give me
a second.

I found these on my desk.

It's okay
if you didn't remember.

There's a lot going on
today.

No, no. I, uh...
I remembered.

What can I say?
I'm a sucker for nostalgia.

Jerry!

Ooh.

Just--

Okay, before you launch in,
I just--

yeah.

Yeah.

No.

Look, that's fine,
but what I'm trying to say...

What'd you get?

Wow. You guys must have
something really special.

Sick!

I've always wanted
a stainless steel Hosko.

Is that a walnut handle?

You know, the first present

that Jerry ever gave me
was a knife,

so I guess
it's kind of... sweet.

Yeah, sure, if you're
a... backwoods pioneer woman.

Officer peck,
Officer Diaz,

please report to reception.

All right.

Okay, that must be our witness.
Let's go, Diaz.

Uh, enjoy
your anniversary Shiv.

I gotta tell you, it doesn't
smell so fresh back here.

Maybe you guys
should spend a shift back here,

see what it's like.

Kind of like when you spend
a night in your own guest room.

Make sure it's up to scratch

before you stick
your mother-in-law in it.

I don't have
a mother-in-law.

- Hey.
- What? I don't.

Yeah, well,
you might someday.

You're right, McNally.
Maybe I will someday.

That's exactly the kind
of rigorous thinking

that's got us out here
tonight

looking for imaginary
parking garages.

Hey, there's another one.

Hey, uh, Darius,
how does this one look?

Uh, I don't know. I don't--
I don't see any red ribbons.

Yeah, okay.

Well, why don't I go and have a boo...

See what's happening inside?

I know you're thinking
about saying it,

but if I were you...

Saying what?

I get it. It makes sense.
You've been together, what,

two years now?

Nope. Sorry.
Guess you're wrong.

Well, either way, he's, uh,
not gonna say it back.

Ah, it doesn't mean
you can't say it.

It just means you gotta
modify your expectations.

Wh-what are you
talking about?

- Guy's what, mid-30s?
- Mm-hmm.

Bet he's never said
"I love you" in his life.

Oh, what a shocker!

Third garage,
still no sign of Bobby Love.

I think it might be time
to send our psychotic--

I mean, uh, psychic-- home.

Sam.

On my way.

He's not always like this.

Whatever you say.

Uh, I walk out of the store,
I turn east on College.

After about 30 seconds,
I hear a boom.

I turn around,
the bar's exploded.

There--there's flames
in the windows,

smoke everywhere.
All right, just hold on, Professor stern.

Uh, mark.
Okay. Mark.

Can we just slow it down
a little?

Yeah.
I, uh, s--

see flames... and...

Smoke.

Yeah, he--he means
your--your story.

Just take your time.
Start from the beginning.

So you're in a corner store
on College.

It's, what, 3:00 a.m.?

I-is there anyone else
in the store?

Nope. Just the guy
at the counter.

So you come outside.
Is there anyone on the street?

Uh, there's some kids
in... a doorway.

Uh, pass by a guy in
a black jacket on the sidewalk,

and I think there's a--a woman
collecting bottles.

Hey, guys, I...

I've already told you
everything I saw.

Uh, what were you doing
on College that night?

My boy had a fever.

I was, uh, trying to find
a store that sold baby aspirin.

I really feel
we're making progress.

I am gonna go and get a soda.

I'm gonna grab something
as well.

- You want something?
- No.

All right, just sit tight.

Liar, liar?

Pants totally on fire.

What's this about a man
in a black jacket?

He never mentioned
that before.

Why is he lying to us?

Maybe now he's telling
the truth.

So how do you like
working in a bakery?

It's fine.

It's nice.

I spend the first two hours
of every day measuring things.

It's very zen.

I guess it gives you a lot of
time to dream stuff up, huh?

In your off hours.

That's not really
how it works.

Oh, no? You wanna
tell us how it works?

You wanna tell me why
I make you so uncomfortable?

Hey. There's one
right there.

Look, it even has
red ribbons.

And... a homeless guy
with a cart.

"Closed for repairs."
How convenient.

1519, uh,
we found a parking garage

that matches our witness
description.

It's the orange "G"
at Park and 3rd.

Shaw, Collins, why don't
you guys come down here

and join us for a look?

McNally, Collins,
you check this floor.

We'll head to P2.

Maybe hit P3. Might even
get all the way to P4.

If you see any ghosts,
yell "boo!"

If you see
any werewolves...

He's--he's not always
like this.

Hey, wh-what do you
think of the psychic?

I'm not sure.

I think there are
maybe people out there

who know things we don't--
people with gifts

or insights or...

I don't know.

Maybe they just pay closer
attention to stuff. - Yeah, maybe.

A couple of years ago
I was in Kandahar,

and this buddy of mine--
guy I'd known two years--

he said to me...

- "I think--"
- Nick. Nick.

Sam, we have a black
SUV. entering the garage.

Police! Don't move!

Nick!

- You okay?
- Yeah. You?

Yeah.

Come on, get out.

Look! I-I didn't know
they were coming.

I-I figured they'd already
been there.

All right, you're gonna
have to do

a hell of a lot better
than that, pal.

- You okay?
- Yeah. Fine.

It's the crystal ball
I'm worried about.

Did a little digging
on Darius.

Turns out
he's married to the mob.

Well, not him.
His little sister--Lisa DeLuca.

His sister's married
to Vinnie DeLuca?

So he is an inside guy.

Doesn't want to testify
against his brother-in-law,

but still wants to make sure
he goes to prison, huh?

To take over the business
or something?

I mean, the guy doesn't
even have a record.

Yeah, the smartest ones
don't.

Okay, but he's our only
link to Bobby Love,

and he wants to find him
as much as we do, right?

You wanna tell me
what happened back there?

I already--I already told you
everything I saw.

N-no. No, you didn't.

You knew exactly
who we were looking for,

and I'm pretty sure
you know who took him.

- How would I know that?
- Your sister--Lisa DeLuca.

You're Vincent's
brother-in-law. Come on.

Everyone knows that
Vinnie's going on trial.

His friends
certainly know--

I'm not friends with that man.
I do not speak to that man.

How about your sister?

I haven't seen her
in three years.

Everything I saw,
I dreamt, all right?

The guy with the tattoo--
I don't know who he is.

- I've never seen him before.
- Yeah, I get it.

We're gonna deal
with that later.

What I want to know--

Bobby Love, our witness,
the guy you saw--

where is he right now?

I don't know.

You need, uh, tarot cards?

Or a lock of Bobby's hair?

See, maybe a phone
to call your sister.

No?

Okay, fine. We're done.

Book him on Obstruction

and throw him into holding
until we get, uh,

Lou down here
from Guns and Gangs.

And that... will probably not
be till tomorrow morning.

Enjoy.

You live here.
Is that right?

So you're telling us that
you went to buy baby aspirin

in a corner store
on College street here,

18 blocks from your house?

I mean, why not just go
to the all-night drugstore

- two blocks from home?
- I don't know what to say.

The night
of the firebombing,

you never mentioned anyone
with a black jacket.

No, I-I didn't think
that was important.

Why were you there
that night?

I told you I needed
to go to the store.

Why?

I was...

Trying to find, uh,
little glass Ginseng vials.

You're an addict.

You're a Ginseng addict?

The vials--

they're good
for smoking crack.

I was an addict. I am not
any more. I'm clean now.

Look, you're not gonna put this
in your report, are you?

'Cause nobody knows
about this--

not my friends,
my colleagues--no one.

I'm clean now, I swear.

I don't touch the stuff
any more--

none of which is even relevant
to my witness statement.

Right now
you are extremely relevant.

In fact, you might be
the best chance we have

of putting DeLuca away.

Yeah, well, what if
I won't testify?

You don't have a choice.

So, Officer Tran,

if you could run it through
one more time

in your own words.

Uh, okay.
Uh, Team, um--

Team Two a-arrived
on scene.

I was Tango 1.

Or--no, no.
D-Duke was Tango 1.

But, um... but--but we were in
the same car, so... - Start again.

Okay.
We arrived on scene.

Maybe I should say,
"We arrived at the scene."

I-I don't know.
Or whatever.

Or, no--no! I sh-shouldn't
say "whatever," I--

Oh! That sounds like
I don't care.

Okay. Here's an idea.

Let's just pretend that
you are in my living room.

You, uh--you came by for, uh--for dinner.

How was your day?

Rough? I can tell.
Uh, grab you a beer?

I'm fine.

What's for dinner?

It... is...

Tapas.

I can see that.

What'd you do today?

I went to a bomb call
at Tempo Perso in Little Italy.

Oh, yeah, yeah.
I heard that on the radio.

What was the deal?
Oh, some mobbed-up moron

threw an improvised
incendiary device

- through the front window.
- Yeah? What was it?

Glass bottle with a wick.

Lab report said it was
isopropyl alcohol.

You know, what I don't
understand is,

how does a little bottle
of alcohol

blow up
an entire restaurant?

Oh. Well, you...

Fill a bottle halfway

so the other half fills
with fuel vapors.

You light the wick,
toss the bottle.

In a successful deployment,
the vapors ignite,

bottle breaks apart,
which adds oxygen to the mix,

and that fuels the explosion
and creates

a large fireball
in extreme heat.

Oh, my God.

Whoo!

See?
Oh, my God!

- Hmm?
- Mmm! Thank you.

You're gonna be great.
Ohh!

What a night.

My star witness
is missing--

probably dead.

My other witness is
a recovering crack addict.

And I'd be surprised if Sue
remembers her own name

when she gets up
on the stand.

But at least we're together
on our anniversary.

That's true.
That is true.

What'd you think
of your present?

I thought...

It was neat.

"N-neat"?

Jerry, it's a knife.

You got me a knife...

Again.

You didn't look at it,
did you?

Sure. It's... great.

And if you ever celebrate

your 3-year anniversary
with Chris,

it'll be the perfect gift.

Okay then.

Jer--

- Wasn't sure how you took it.
- Thanks.

Buddy, you gotta have
a little faith.

- In what?
- Yourself.

Your were there at that
garage, right? - Yeah.

You probably saw more
than you think you did.

No. Black SUV
That's all I got.

These guys got the drop
on me twice today.

I can't even give a description.
The guy held a gun to my head.

That guy--do you wanna
talk it through?

Okay.

Okay, so...

When there's only darkness,
you gotta focus on the light.

Just, uh, squint your eyes.
Think about what you saw.

Well, it's--
it's dark down there,

and it's dark up here.

So what's in between?
Eyes, ears, bridge of his nose.

- What color are the eyes?
- Blue.

Nose?

Ah... nothing.
I-I can't see.

- Ears?
- Nothing.

No, uh, earrings or--

not earrings.
There's holes for earrings.

How many?
Three.

Which ear?

His right.

We looked into all of--
all of that.

Yeah. Yeah.

- Collins.
- I just need a sec.

Lou, I got--uh, Lou,
I gotta call you back.

Buddy, we've been through
these--every single one.

It's him, Jerry.
That's the guy.

Here we go. Tony Rizzo-Moretti.

Vincent's right-hand man.

Assault, trafficking, a couple of DUIs

And what does he drive?

Black SUV

Plate AZAA 707.

Two names. Tony two-names.
You got an address?

Yes, I do.

Tony two-names, Bobby Love--
this is ridiculous.

All right, brother. It's okay.
We--we--we got this.

Hey, there you are.

I couldn't find you, so I just
picked up a sandwich.

Uh... wh-what's this?

My present from Jerry.

I can't believe
it's been three years,

and the guy still has
no idea who I am.

Try not to take that
as a bad sign.

Whoa.

What?

Holy crap.

Holy crap!

Hey! Hello! Somebody!

All right!

I'm gonna keep on yelling

until somebody comes in here
and talks to me!

Buddy! What's your problem?

- I know where he is.
- Who?

The witness.
The guy I saw before.

The guy with the heart
on his arm.

There's, uh, a big silo
near the water.

Uh, two silos.
Big empty parking lot.

Don't suppose you have
an address.

Not, but--

come on. Please.
You gotta believe me.

You of all people.

But--what do you mean,
me of all people?

You know how to believe
when it doesn't make sense.

Odds said it wasn't
supposed to happen for you,

- but then, boom.
- Wait, wait--

I don't like strangers
commenting on my personal life.

And I don't like
being in here.

I'm just trying to help.
Please? Let me help.

Great. Okay. So two silos
by the water.

Is there any way
to narrow that down?

I can't.

He can't.

Fine. Then we'll just
keep goin'.

You know, this shtick
is not that impressive.

I'm 38, no wedding band.

It doesn't take a psychic
to figure out

that this pregnancy
was a little hard-won.

- Just saying.
- Okay.

Uh, Andy?

When everything's dark,

you gotta look behind
a dumpster.

Noelle, I think we got something.

McNally, we got 'em.

McNally, stay put.
I'm calling for backup now.

This is Williams
calling on behalf of 1519.

They're at a cement factory
South of Lake Shore,

west of Leslie.

They have found
a black SUV,

license plate
A-Z-Double-A 707.

Immediate backup requested.

Copy, Williams.

All available units, Code 1.

Aah!
I'm telling the truth!

Aah!

God! I'm telling you,

I don't have anything more to tell you!
Shh, shh...

Okay. Move your channel over to TAC.

Keep it low.

Sorry.
No, it's just--

Okay.
It just makes me crazy.

It's such a waste of energy.

So you told them
about the drugs.

You told them about
the money laundering.

You told them
about the fires.

Let me put it another way.

Is there anything
you didn't tell them?

Bobby.

You're not gonna testify.

So just tell me
where I'm at here.

'Cause my lawyers are
gonna need a lot of help.

Vinnie, this family is the only
thing that ever mattered to me.

Then... why did you sell us out
to save your own ass?

Because you were
killing people.

Okay. Tony.

You ready?

Yeah. I gotta get home.
Lisa's gonna kill me.

Police!

Don't move!
She said don't move!

On your knees!

Put your weapon down now!

Hands on your head!
On your knees!

Kick it over to me.

I know
how you figured it out.

Parking garage,
cement factory--

Vinnie owns both of them,
so it makes sense

he would take him there.

Let's assume

your sister told you
the whole thing,

the whole plan.

What I don't get

is why would she betray
her husband like that?

Vinnie's been knocking her
around since they got engaged.

That guy going to jail
is the best thing

that could ever
happen to her.

She's not gonna
tell you that.

She's not gonna tell
anyone that--

not even me.

She can't get out.
Can't call the cops.

Can't testify against him.
He'd kill her.

So you did it
for your sister?

I told you what I saw.

I'm just glad it helped.

So...

The psychic.

- Talked to his sister.
- Mm-hmm.

She confirmed she hasn't
spoken to her brother

in three years.

She says she cut ties
with the family

when she married Vinnie.

What about tonight?

She claims Vinnie doesn't
talk to her about his business.

- And you believe her?
- I don't know.

Did you ask her
if her brother's a psychic?

- Oh, I asked her.
- And?

Uh, you know what?
Don't tell me.

"Always was, always has been."

How did you know that?

It's a pretty good plan
when you think about it.

You know, husband goes
to jail for life.

She's home free,
and so's Darius.

No one has to testify.

That is, unless you want
to put a psychic on the stand.

I don't need to.
I got Bobby Love.

Uh...

Good news.

We found our witness.

You're still gonna have
to testify,

but it's gonna be short.

All right, thank you. Thank you.
That's--that's great news.

Yeah, maybe. Or maybe
you should take it as a sign.

A little gift from God.

Give you a chance
to get your act together.

Start working the program
and stop lying to people.

- What? - You said you're
clean, but you're not.

So...

Here comes the speech, right?

Put my faith
in a higher power,

give myself up
to the illusion of the group.

Save your breath, Officer.
I'm a scientist.

Fine. Then look at the facts.
They don't lie.

So you gonna tell me
your story now?

Yeah, fine.
I'll keep it short.

I can't do coke
and play football.

Yeah. Sure.

Oh, come on, man.
Y-you got three weeks,

and then you're gonna be
up on that stand.

You get clean now,

your family might not
ever even have to know.

Uh, thank you.

Thank you for your concern.

Just one meeting.

Just--just one meeting.

Yeah, sure. Fine.

I promise.

Thank you, Officer.

You got this.
You got every detail,

every protocol
burned into your brain.

Now all you gotta do...
Is trust your instincts.

Hmm. Yeah.
Well, I'm trying...

Really hard.

Dov...

Can you tell me
what's going on?

Okay.

Sue, you're amazing.

I mean, I-I-I love
hanging out with you.

I love being around you.

You're--you're smart,
you're funny,

you're beautiful--
everything.

Everything about us
is--is--is a perfect fit.

99% of this...

Is right. I just--

Right now, uh...

I'm--I'm just... stuck,
and...

I don't know why.

You're stuck?

Yeah.

That's, um...

A hell
of a way to describe it.

I mean, that's a really
terrible way...

To describe it.

I know. I'm sorry.

You're sorry for what?

The fact that you've been
lying to me every single day?

Or the--the fact that you were pretending to care...

About me and--and us and
this-- I wasn't pretending.

You want me
to have faith? Fine.

I do. I have faith--

that I will find
someone else who loves me.

Thanks for your help,
Officer.

So that's it?
I'm free to go?

For now.

We got your number.

The lawyers might be
in touch, but I think

we're probably gonna
keep you out of it.

So you gonna
call your sister?

No.

Well, maybe
she'll call me.

After the trial.
What about you?

What about me?

Well, about getting
your sister out here

to help you with the baby.

Yeah, but I'm not due
for another two months, so...

Oh. Well, still,
I'd get on it.

Hmm. She's gonna be cute,
but, uh,

she's gonna be
a handful.

"She"? Really?

It was like some kind
of crazy--

- Sir, thank you very much.
- You're welcome.

I still think you're a fraud.

- What?
- What?

Oh, nothing. I just, uh...

I think you're a fraud.

Okay. Here's what I think.

You--you're not
gonna marry that guy.

You--you're kinda hard to read,
but, um,

I suggest you start
telling the truth for a change.

Oh, start telling the truth.
That is rich.

And you...
Need to tell your wife

to stop seeing the other guy.

Get yourself back home.
The kids miss you.

Good night, officers.

Getting ready to meet
the prosecutors?

Yep.

Jerry, I am sorry...

About the knife.

Finally turned it over?

I did.

And?

I'm okay with things
the way they are.

I'm not just okay.
I'm great. I'm happy.

I love how it is.

So... s-sorry.
That's a "no"?

No. I--

no, no, it's not a "no."

It's just I never really
wanted to get married--ever.

You know?
I don't like the stats.

Four out of ten marriages
end in divorce.

You know, and I don't
love the vows--

you know, "love, honor, obey."
I've never--

I've never obeyed anyone
in my life.

Traci, you don't want
to get married,

we don't have to
get married.



Here's the thing.

All I do all day
is analyze facts.

I focus on the proof

and I assume that everyone
I'm dealing with is lying.

You know? But...
You and me?

It's not like that.

Yeah, you and me,
it's about--

it's about waking up
in the morning.

You know, I see you
curled up next to me,

and I think to myself,
"how did I get here?

I mean, what did I do
to deserve this?"

Trace, I get
that you're scared.

I mean, we--we have no idea
if this is forever.

But sometimes
you just gotta--

you just gotta believe
in the unbelievable.

I-I guess--I guess I think
that's the point.



Um...

So...

In the words
of my favorite band...

Um...

You're about to quote
Coldplay?

No, I--

it doesn't matter
if you don't have faith,

'cause I got enough
for both of us.

Okay then.

What?

Let's do it.
Let's get married.

Yes? You're--you're
saying yes?

Yes.

♪ Remember the waitin' ♪

♪ for our first kiss ♪

Mmm!

♪ Shivered and tangled ♪

♪ And nothing like this ♪

Hey, you coming?

I have your extra set of keys.

Sorry. I've been meaning
to give 'em back.

No, I--you might as well
hang on to 'em.

I don't know what that guy
said to Oliver in there,

but he, uh...

He's storming around
like somebody kicked his dog.

I mean, I know he doesn't
have a dog, but, uh, you know.

- I love you.
- What?

I do.
I love you.

There. I said it.
It's out there.

Now I can stop
worrying about it

coming out of my mouth
at a really weird time.

You mean like now?

Look, you don't--you don't
have to say it back.

Okay? I don't care that
you've never said it before,

and I don't care
if you never say it.

This is how I feel,
and... so there.

I'm saying it.



Want me to say it again?

Start the truck.

'Cause I will,
you know?

I mean, now
that I've popped the old cork,

let the genie out
of the bottle,

- I mean, I'm gonna say it all the time.
- McNally, just drive.