Rookie Blue (2010–2015): Season 6, Episode 6 - Home Run - full transcript

You know that taking
100 steps backwards

is like taking
1,000 steps forward?

Burns 1/5 more calories,

fixes, uh, lopsided muscles,
corrects posture.

You know
what they say?

That if you're running
while you're talking,

you're not trying
hard enough.

Oh, no,
I got great lung capacity.

No matter how fast I run,
I can still chat.

[horn honks]

Hold on a second.
Just...



- What?
- Get in the bush.

[fence clanks]

I'm having
Jamie flashbacks.

She's still
stalking me.

Every time I see her, it's like
she's lost more of her marbles,

and I half-think they're falling
into her bra, I swear to God.

What are you doing?

Just give me a second.

You can have more time.

I don't want more time.
I'm ready to talk.

We're only gonna get
one chance at this.

More time
means more risk.

Okay.

I'll talk to the boss,
see if I can set something up.



Tonight, if possible.

You're pretty confident
in what you've got.

Yeah.

Let's just get this
over with.

You ever notice that the more
you try to avoid somebody,

the hotter she looks?

Look, I just need you
to be quiet

for one second, okay?

McNally?

Juliet?

What are...
what are you doing here?

What do you mean?

Well, I mean I thought you
lived on the other end of town.

Yeah, no, I was just
walking the dog.

Oh, yeah?

I mean,
it was my friend's dog,

and then the friend
took the dog home, so...

That makes sense.

Yeah.

I'm just really,
you know, not ready

to commit
to one of my own.

- Uh-huh.
- Yeah.

Anyway, I will, uh,
I guess I'll see you around.

See ya.

What just happened?

♪

Yeah, buddy.

[laughing] Ohh.

Well,
I can't believe it.

It's Swarek,
the traitor.

I still can't believe that
you chose a woman over sports.

Yeah,
but not just any woman.

Ah, true.

Uh, you know the deal.

I got that 20-foot Stanley
coming next week.

It's got like 145 horsepower
or something like that.

You could ski behind it.

But the, uh, plumbing...
that's still a bit rustic.

Rustic is perfect.

You know, you're leaving me
a huge gap in the infield.

- Who's gonna play the hot corner?
- You got a whole lot of keeners.

I've been at that game
every single year.

Oh, no, I don't need keeners.
I need veteran presence.

I owe you.

All right,
see you over there?

Nope. Got the keys
to Oliver's cabin this weekend.

McNally for the win.

Nice community spirit.

I already gave Oliver money
for popsicles, so suck it.

[chuckles]

♪ If this is a game

♪ If this is a game

Hey.

Hey.

Come on. Let's roll.

[engine turns over]

That's what I love about you,
McNally...

your lack of enthusiasm.

Keep talking.
Look natural.

I think
we're standing too close.

It doesn't look natural.

Look, calm down.

Steve's got this.

I got work to do.

[chuckles nervously]

I think he just told her
I'm a bitch.

Why would he do that?

Because it's true.

Although, you know what?
He's not so nice.

We can't really help it.
It's in our genes.

I think Steve's nice.

No, he's not.

He's just
on his best behavior

'cause you're
really good-looking.

- Oh.
- [sighs]

He just told her
I'm selfish.

How are you doing,
by the way?

It didn't really sound sincere,
but it was.

[stammers] Just been
a crazy couple weeks,

- but I'm glad to be back at work, so...
- Mm.

- Hey, Sis. What's going on?
- Hey.

Oh!

See? I told you
she was nervous.

Usually, she would
punch me in the face by now.

- Stop talking.
- LAURALEE: It's okay.

Your brother just spent an hour
telling me how amazing you are.

There's just one thing
that I can't get a handle on.

Have you ever done
any community service?

Or even
just worked with kids?

It's not necessary.

It's just that...
it looks good.

Uh, do you mean like
organizing a sporting event

for at-risk youth, uh,
sort of thing?

Like the cops'n'kids
baseball game today

in Jamestown?

- Gail's all over that.
- Really?

Yeah. That's my...

Oh, what...

what I've always called that
as my passion project.

I love
getting balls together.

And kids, you know?
And... and bats.

It's a "go, team" situation.
[chuckles]

I'm the caseworker for a number
of kids in that community.

Maybe I'll come by.

[chuckling] That sounds just...
that sounds great.

I think
you should bring a glove.

Maybe I will.

Or you could borrow mine,
'cause I have so many.

[laughs]

STEVE: It was nice
talking to you. Okay.

[sighs]

There is a strange sensation
spreading through my body.

That's fear, because you've never
played baseball?

No. I actually think
it's gratitude.

Thank you.

Oh, hey.

Thank you.

[indistinct shouting]

That looks like
third base.

I see you've played baseball
before.

I just... recognize third base
when I get there.

OLIVER: Nick!

Ooh!
Nice backdoor slider!

I have no idea what that means,
but that was awesome.

You are with me.

So this means you're going
to third base with Oliver?

Um...

All right,
where do you want me, Coach?

Uh...
Here. Give me a hand.

Okay, I want you to help me
keep an eye on these kids, okay?

None of them
are ganged up,

but in this neighborhood,
it's a viable alternative.

I mean, this neighborhood
was right on the edge

of becoming
a safe community.

Then Boz Shepherd
took over

what's known as
the Jameson Gang.

I know.
I read the stats.

Homicide's up,
assaults, drug arrests.

But the real story is
this field.

You know, local shopkeepers
were gonna pitch in,

put a real playground here,

and then the gangs
and the drug problem

drove that hope
into the ground.

Yogi Berra!

[chuckles]

[laughs]

Ohh, man!

[chuckles]

[laughing] Ohh.

How you doing?

Oh, man,
a hundred times better now.

Look... meet Juliet Ward.
She's a transfer from Vancouver.

This is Noelle.
Lovely to meet you.

Nice to meet you.

- You're gonna play, yeah?
- Uh, I wish.

15 Division joint.
I am headquarters now.

[scoffs] Come on.
We could really use a ringer.

No cheating
in community-outreach baseball.

- Rules.
- I know. I know.

Can you believe
that the two of us

are actually
behind a desk now?

And the city
hasn't fallen apart.

Mm. Not yet, anyway.

[chuckles]

Juliet's gonna be
my assistant coach today.

Yeah, um, he plans
for us to lose, I guess.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
We play hard around here.

People can tell
when you're not doing your best.

I'm sure you're right
about that.

How far do you think it is
to the fence?

I don't know. I don't hit
for power. I hit for average.

Nobody pays
to see singles.

Nobody's paying
for any of this.

Hey.

Help me hand these out.

CHRIS: Yellow?

Yes. Light yellow,
no gang affiliations.

Surprising.
Such a menacing color.

I guess.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.
She... she came.

Uh...

Do I... do I look like
I'm participating?

Large and in charge,
Peck.

You're doing great.

Hey!

Hey!

120 more clicks to go,

and then
I'm throwing you in a lake.

Clothing optional.

[crunching]

Would you like to know
which option I prefer?

How long
do you think it would take

for a biker
to infiltrate the police force?

Say again?

Hypothetical question.

Infiltrate in what way?

Mm.

Let's say
there's a female cop, right?

Single, cute, uh,
predisposed to like bad boys.

And there's this guy
who is affiliated with a gang.

He makes her
fall madly in love with him.

And next thing you know,
she's a mole.

McNally, are you dating a biker
behind my back?

Shut up.
I'm not talking about me.

Who are you
talking about?

Nobody. Nothing.

[indistinct shouting]

[cheers and applause]

Third out.

Whatever.
That was a lucky fluke.

I played in the minors,
man.

I'm gonna
take you guys down.

Oh, yeah? Well, I used to play
on the force's national team, so bring it.

"Force's"?
Army, you mean?

Yes, sir.
See the world.

Kill bad guys.

Keep the peace.

- Rules are rules.
- [chuckles]

MAN: Yo, that ump is bogus, man.
That was a bogus call.

Brooklyn, get your phone
out of my face.

Boris is over there.
He's looking for you.

Well, you can tell Boris
I'm still not talking to him.

Hey, you got to wear
a shirt.

I'm not
putting on that thing.

No shirt, no play.

Which would be a shame.

That color doesn't even
look good on anyone.

I don't know that. I think
I look pretty good in this.

Not even you, blondie.

DUNCAN: Know what?
My day off... mnh-mnh.

I would not be trying to change
the neighborhood, okay?

People around here
never change.

Yeah, I'm sure you'd have
much better things to do.

Uh, I do, okay?

Off the top of my head...
sleeping.

Second...
"World of Warcraft."

I just leveled up last night.
It was awesome.

Third...
ukulele practice.

You ever played
the ukulele?

It's the most soothing thing
I've ever played in my entire life.

After work, if you want,
I can teach you.

- Really?
- Yeah.

No.

Wait. Are you telling me that
on your day off, you'd spend it indoors?

- Hey, Staff.
- Hey.

Yeah. You ever heard
of self-improvement?

Uh, I've heard
of selfish improvement,

which is
what that sounds like,

unlike this, which is actually
helping other people.

Okay, cool.

Then let's go out there
and fight crime in a squad car.

This is a high-crime area,
okay?

We're making
our presence felt.

Just by standing here,
we're stopping crime.

Plus, they're serving hot dogs
at lunch, so...

[smacks lips]

[police radio chatter]

Mm.

[exhales deeply]

Andy, it wasn't a bird.
It was a rock.

I'm pretty sure
I saw feathers.

And if it's alive,
I-I can't leave it here.

Okay,
l-look at that windshield.

If it was a bird...

and it wasn't...
but if it was...

You're saying it's dead?

You're saying
we killed the bird?

- No, we didn't kill a bird.
- [scoffs]

We killed a rock.

If it was a bird,
then we will find it,

and we will bury it
with a little ceremony,

and then we will continue on
with our perfect weekend, okay?

McNally?

What?

What does poison ivy
look like?

Like mutant
three-leaf parsley.

Aw! Come on!

[rap music plays]

♪ Yeah

♪ Ever

♪ Yo, Mertz

♪ Yeah, you gotta hit 'em
with the big one ♪

Ohh!

[cheers and applause]

Whoo!

That's all right.
That's all right.

It's a family game.
Family game. Family game.

All right, everybody,
Chris Diaz! Let's hear it!

All right, Diaz!
Go, blue!

Come on.
No fastballs.

[chanting]
Diaz! Diaz! Diaz!

- [chanting] Diaz!
- Batter, batter, batter!

JULIET: Ohh!

- OLIVER: Ohh!
- Weak, Diaz! Weak!

[laughter]

- This isn't my bat.
- Hey-ohh!

This isn't...
this isn't.

- Oh, you want this one?
- Yeah, yeah.

- All right.
- That's gonna make a difference.

Yeah.

- [applause]
- Yes! Thanks. All right. Okay.

Come on, Diaz!
Come on, Diaz!

[cheers and applause]

For your future!
For your future!

DIAZ: Gimme that golden arm!
Come on!

- Here we go.
- Whoo!

Better hit it now.
Better hit it now.

Out of the park, Diaz!
Out of the park!

[cheers and applause]

Ohh!

Go, go, go, go!

Everybody, down!

- [indistinct shouting]
- Get down!

- [tires squeal]
- Heads down! Heads down!

Down! Down! Down!

WOMAN:
Go, go, go, go, go!

[tires squeal, gunshots]

MAN: Everybody, down!
Epstein!

[indistinct shouting]

Hey! Get down!
Down on the ground!

GAIL: Hey!

- Boris!
- Hey! Hey!

- Don't touch me!
- Stay down!

Boris!

[tires squeal]

- I'm gonna take care of him.
- Somebody help him!

[crying]

We're taking care of him,
okay?

[crying]
There's blood. Boris!

Okay, we're...
we're taking care of him, okay?

[siren wails]

He's gonna be okay,
right?

They're gonna
take care of him.

Just, someone here
has to take your statement.

Can't it be you?

I-I have to give
my statement, too,

'cause we're all witnesses
today.

Okay.

- I know you want to stay.
- Just keep me posted.

- I will.
- I got to call Frank.

[siren chirps]

Did you see the shooter,
Diaz?

No, I didn't get a good look
at him.

Yeah, me neither.

Well, you should put that
in your statement

when it's time
to give your statement.

Yeah, no, I get that.
No editorializing.

Okay, so, basically,
you can't tell me anything,

so it's almost like
you live in this neighborhood.

Dude.

The two victims
were shot here,

and they're on their way
to Memorial.

You know who drives
a silver S.U.V.?

Boz Shepherd?

Dov got a partial plate.

We're checking
to see if it matches.

Last 10 months, that guy

has turned this neighborhood
into a war zone.

All right,
if anybody saw anything,

they are not
gonna tell us here.

We're gonna get all these kids
and take them down to 15.

There's safety
in numbers.

Uggggggh!

[scratching]

How are you not scratching
right now?

I am driving,

so it gives me something
to think about

other than how much
I want to scratch.

I can do it, too.

Fine.
I'm gonna tell you, okay?

But you got to keep it
between us.

Keep what between us?

The mole!
It's Juliet.

- Juliet Ward?
- Yes.

You think Juliet Ward is a mole
for a gang of bikers?

Mysterious transfer.

Happens.

Two phones.

It's fairly common.

Okay, well,
when we were back at the prison,

one of the inmates
recognized her as the ex

of one of the drug dealers
for The Reapers.

Seriously?

Mm-hmm. Said she recognized her
from Vancouver.

Did you ask her
about that?

Yeah, she said
that she fell in love with him

while she was undercover,

and then she just got out
free and clear,

and that's why
she's super-cautious now.

Okay.
Seems plausible.

What?!

What... what if
she's still talking to him?

You know, what if she's feeding
him a bunch of information?

Sam, I saw her this morning.
She got out of a random S.U.V.

McNally, I think you should
just forget about it.

Why?

'Cause I think
you should.

Why?

Is there something
you're not telling me?

Yes, there is something
I'm not telling you.

I haven't told you
how much I need this weekend,

how much I want
to be with you alone.

So now I'm telling you.

We're gonna have
the best weekend ever.

[chuckles, whines]

[scratching]

One of the victims
was Raj Varma,

Sidd Varma's baby brother...
Kill Street Gang.

Yeah, Kill Street's been
jostling for position here.

Jameson Gang's
been pushing back.

Yeah,
maybe Raj was retaliation.

- Yeah.
- OLIVER: Okay.

Partial plate that Dov got
matches Boz.

Well, that's a green light
to bring him in.

Yep. I know you took a shot
at this guy six months ago.

I had him dead to rights
with that stash of weapons.

Dead to rights would have been
a properly executed search warrant.

- I...
- Steve, I don't make the laws.

Let's just make sure
that we do this right.

Everybody, listen up.

O.T. has been approved.

I want everybody
back in their uniforms.

I want you
to talk to those kids

and find out what they saw
on that baseball field.

Sorry, Staff,
but who are we gonna find

that's gonna take the risk
of I.D.'ing Boz?

Somebody who cares
about their community.

Okay? Be friendly.
This is still outreach.

Get going.

- I'm rolling out with you guys.
- All right.

DISPATCHER: All units,
bolo for suspect Boz Shepherd.

Black male, early 20s,
6'2", 180 pounds,

driving a silver S.U.V.,

tag Alpha-Uniform-Golf-Romeo
6-3-9.

[sirens wailing]

[tires screech]

Let me see your hands!

Oh.
Mr. Boz Shepherd.

Detective Peck.

You here
to take another run at me?

Get out.

Turn around.

Let's see what you got,
huh?

You know
Detective Traci Nash.

This here is
Officer Diaz and Peck.

Baby sister, huh?

That's cool.

If you can't trust
family...

So, you want to talk?
Let's talk.

Not without these.

Pretty sure
you and I could find

a better use for those cuffs,
Baby Sister.

- You say it again!
- Hey! Hey!

- Say it again!
- Take it easy.

- Steve! Get off!
- Say it again!

- CHRIS: Let's go. Let's go.
- Hey!

Stop it!
Look at me, okay?

All right.

I'll tell you what...
you get me a confession,

and I will buy you
that terrible bottle of wine.

You know, the one with
the naked baby angels on it.

- Okay?
- Yeah. All right.

Sounds good.

Commissioner.

I was down three strokes
to Councilor Grey

on the 14th
at Cascade View.

You know that hole...
the sand trap on the left?

Uh, no, sir,
I-I can't say that I do.

Cascade View is a...
is a private course.

Thank you very much for
coming down here on a Saturday.

Where's Inspector Jarvis?

Uh, he's at a conference.
We couldn't get him.

Okay,
so what's going on?

We have Boz Shepherd
for the shooting that happened today.

Uh, we have
a partial plate,

and I knew
that you'd want to be here.

The trail
better be clean.

Yeah.
Yeah, by the book.

We got the weapon?
Any witnesses?

Not yet, sir.
Not yet.

But, uh, my officers made some
real connections with those kids

at the baseball game today,
and there is something there.

And I'll make it stick.

You know,
if I left my game today

to see Boz Shepherd go down,
I can live with that.

But if we let him
slip again...

We won't.

We won't.

Good.

[door opens]

You gonna stay
in observation?

GAIL: Yep.

All right.

[buzzer]

Mr. Shepherd tells me
he's quite broken up about the shooting.

Shooting up kids
playing baseball?

[scoffs]

What kind of man
does that?

Same kind that's taken over
six towers in the neighborhood.

The same man
who invented drone patrol...

where you toss someone
off their balcony

to zero in
on their money.

Same man
who's got an alibi

for 6 murders
in the last 10 months

that were gang hits.

A man like that would, uh,
shoot up a field full of kids, yeah.

Yeah,
also a field full of cops?

That part make sense?

You got a silver S.U.V.

Your plates match
what our officers I.D.'d.

I leave that car
out on the street with the keys in it.

Little test
for the neighborhood.

See who's got
the stones.

I guess somebody does.

That's handy.

So, you drive up
and you shoot a bunch of kids,

you park the car
and leave the keys, right?

"Not me, Officer."

No, not me, Officer.

Look, I got
a Saturday routine...

breakfast at Roti Street,
read the paper,

see what's going on
in the world.

I was nowhere near
that field.

Not in the car.

[scoffs]
Check my alibi.

You intimidate people
to keep them quiet.

I know that.

And somebody saw you,

and eventually, one of them
will say something.

Yeah, Boz was here.

Saturday morning,
comes for breakfast,

reads the paper.

What, so he's a regular?
He comes every Saturday?

Regular customer's
a good customer.

How many regular customers
are you getting these days?

Mr. Kim, you can't build
a business on one gangster.

You think
I don't know that?

So, was he here?

Yes, he was here.

Every Saturday,
he's here.

I wish it wasn't true,
but it is.

Let's load in the food,
take off our clothes,

and get in that lake.

Sounds good.

[keys jingle]

Oh, crap.

Somebody broke in.

Or something.

[exhales deeply]

Smells like a zoo
in here.

All right, you know what?
No problem.

We'll clean up.

It'll take an hour... tops.
We'll be right back on track.

[sighs]

What is up with you
right now?

I mean,
usually, it's me

who's overenthused
about terrible situations.

Every goal is sweeter when you
have to work for it, McNally.

Uh-huh.

I'm gonna find
some calamine lotion,

and then we're gonna
scrub this place clean.

Best weekend ever.

Don't push it.

[sighs]

BROOKLYN: I told you...
I didn't see anything,

and I wasn't filming
when the shots were fired.

Don't you need a warrant
for that?

You said
we could look at it, right?

[mouse clicks]

See? Nothing.

Okay.
Just give it a minute.

MAN: Go ahead, baby.
Don't be shy.

[giggles]

Stop.

Babe, you promise
you won't show anyone, right?

Promise.

Uh, naked lady.

Uh... Oh, my gosh.

Why is this
on your phone?

You are the youth of today,
and I do not understand you.

I'm old.
I'm officially old.

Man.

What are you doing?

No, I-I wasn't...

There are kids in the hospital.
Can we focus?

Yeah.
No, I was...

[sighs]
There you go.

Look, I already told you
there was nothing to see.

You know what?
Don't rush it.

Sometimes if you just relax,
even close your eyes,

play it back,
you might remember something.

I was playing ball, man.
I wasn't watching cars go by.

Sure, but you're an athlete.
You got great reflexes.

I'll bet when you heard
those gunshots,

you looked to see
where they were coming from.

Even if I did,
I'm not a snitch.

Ramon, doing the right thing
isn't being a snitch.

You're putting a guy in jail
that hurts people.

I want to play baseball.

But I have to stay alive
to do that.

Look, can I just see him?
I really need to see him.

Michie, you can make
such a difference here.

You were on the field
when the shooter fired.

Your boyfriend got caught up
in a turf war.

You think
they're after Raj

because he was connected
to Kill Street.

That silver S.U.V...
you ever seen it before?

Yeah...
belongs to Boz Shepherd.

Did you happen to see
who was driving it today?

You want me to say
it was Boz.

And what if I did?
He'd be out in a week.

No, he won't.
We got two kids down.

The shooter would be going away
for at least 20 years.

20 years.

Michie.

Did you see the shooter?

Look, I know that you're scared,
but you got to know

that we would do everything
we can to protect you.

What about my brother,
my family?

How are you
gonna protect them?

Well, by identifying
the shooter,

that really is your best chance
of keeping them safe.

It really is.

It was Boz.

He was driving.

It was Boz.

[clears throat]

- We got him.
- What about Henry Kim?

Well, if Kim knows
Boz got I.D.'d,

he just might
change his story, right?

You know, Boz is a talented guy,
but he's not magic.

He can't be in two places
at the same time.

Yeah, we've got him
at the crime scene.

An eyewitness I.D.'d him
about an hour ago.

Which means
either our witness is lying

or you may have been confused
about this morning.

Someone saw him
at the baseball field?

Yes, they did.

The Jameson Gang
isn't that strong.

If Boz goes away,

we're gonna have a field day
picking off the rest of them.

You're gonna get
your neighborhood back.

You'll be the boss
of your own business again.

Yeah, all you have to do
is just tell the truth.

Okay, so maybe
I didn't see him.

If I'm gonna put Boz away
for good,

I'm gonna need
a clear statement from you.

I didn't see him
this morning.

Boz wasn't here.

You're sure?

Okay. Thank you.

Gail,
it's like you said...

all he needed to do
was tell the truth.

Hi.

Hey.

[exhales deeply]
Wow.

What'd you have for breakfast
this morning?

I'm sorry... what?

Sorry.
Can I see your phone?

No.

Uh...
Let me rephrase that.

You wouldn't happen to have
anything on your phone

that you would, you know,
E-mail to a friend

or show your Uncle Gary,
do you?

Of course not.

Okay,
so you've deleted everything?

Yeah.

I think so.

Are you 1,000% sure?

I could double-check.

Yes, please. Yes.

Because memories fade,
but pictures... linger...

if you know what I mean.

Yeah, I mean,
that night on the boat...

that's never gonna fade.

From your memory, right?
Not your phone?

Because if those pictures
are on your phone,

you need to find
those pictures

and you need to delete
those pictures.

Okay?

I mean,
not that I regret it,

because my body was
pretty bangin' that night.

[chuckles]

So was yours,
but I'm a police officer, right?

There's a certain standard
of professionalism

that we have to uphold.

[sighs]

Chloe, rest assured
there is no evidence on my phone

that we ever even met.

That's sad.

But good. That's good.

[clears throat]

Whew. Okay.

So, now that
we've cleared that up,

I can now go give a lecture
to a teenager

from a non-hypocritical place
of wisdom.

Okay.

[door opens]

Oh, hey, and, Dov,

feel free to use whatever is
up in the ol' memory bank

for, you know,
those, uh, lonely times.

[Michie sighs]

Hey. She all done
with her statement?

Yeah, I'm just taking her
to the hospital right now

to see the boyfriend.

They're booking Boz now.

Look, can we go?

Hey, Michie.

You asked if it was Boz,
and I told you it was Boz.

You said you'd take care
of me and my brother.

No, no, we will...

because you're telling us
the truth, right?

STEVE: Gail.

It's all right.

What are you doing?

I feel very weird
about it.

Michie's acting
very strange.

Henry changes his story because
he heard we had a witness.

Yeah?

Well, what if...

what if Raj wasn't
the intended victim?

Raj was
the only potential target.

If he was the intended target,
why would you keep shooting?

Don't do this,
okay?

Do what?

Hey, Steve, I want to get Boz
just as much as you do.

Yeah.
And we got him.

We got him.
So don't dig.

You know, you're not the one
that screwed up last time.

There's been three drive-bys
since he walked, okay? Two dead.

That wasn't your fault.

It was.

I had the guy
but not the paperwork.

Okay, this time,
I got it all.

Okay.
So, we are letting you go.

CHLOE: What? Why?

They found an eyewitness
for Boz Shepherd.

You will get this back,

but first, you are getting
a piece of advice.

Well, you need to tell whoever
sent you this that it is not okay.

Sure. He's lying in a hospital bed
with a gunshot wound.

But if Boris survives,

I'll let him know
you don't approve.

Boris sent you
this video?

What video?

A nudie video
of his girlfriend.

Boris sent it around
last night.

Are you...
talking about Michie?

Yeah.

Apparently,
it went viral.

You sure about this?

Don't know yet.

Does Steve know
you're here?

How's he doing?

Doctor said
he's gonna be all right.

You really love him?

He's an idiot
most of the time, but...

yeah.

I do.

Do Boris and your brother
get along?

It's Winston, right?
That's your brother.

They do all right.

You know,
I looked into your brother,

and I noticed, uh...

he hangs with Boz's crew
a little bit, doesn't he?

Sometimes. Not really.

He's in the system.

He has a few arrests
but no convictions.

Does he look out for you?

I look out for myself.

When you asked me how long
the shooter would serve,

I really thought
you were asking me about Boz.

I was.

My older brother,
Steve...

he nearly caught Boz
about like six months ago,

and then something went wrong
with the paperwork,

and Boz went free.

This arrest
means everything to him.

And now it looks like
I might take that away.

Your brother must have been
devastated by that video.

Look,
it's not a big deal.

Come on, Michie.
That's...

a video like that,
that's a very big deal.

And I know that if there was
a video like that of me,

my brother would lose it.

He said Boris was
making me do things...

that weren't right.

But it's on me,
all right?

I knew
Boris was taking the video.

No, y-you didn't know

that he was gonna send it
to all his friends.

That's not on you.

Michie, there are gonna be
a lot of cops out there.

They're gonna be
knocking on doors

and asking if anybody saw
your brother using Boz's S.U.V.,

and I'm sorry,

but Winston does not have
the rep that Boz does,

so someone's
gonna say something.

It was Boz who shot up
the field. I told you.

Boris and Raj...
they're fine.

Yeah, that's great.
I'm... I'm... I'm glad.

It doesn't mean you can put
the wrong person behind bars.

My brother's a good guy.

He opened fire
at innocent people.

Now, I can help you.

I can.

I can help both you and Winston,
but only if he surrenders.

You want me
to turn my brother in?

I want you
to do what's right.

Michie.
Come on. Let's go home.

Winston Brewer...

you're under arrest

for two counts
of attempted murder.

MICHIE:
You shouldn't have done it.

I didn't need you
to defend me.

[police radio chatter]

You're supposed to watch out
for your family.

I know.

GAIL: Winston Brewer,
two counts of attempted murder.

I appreciate you putting the car
back where you found it, Win.

But shooting up
a neighborhood game?

- Man, that's just cold.
- Get out.

Traci.

Is Boz aware of
any of the behind-the-scenes?

No. He only knows
what he just saw.

Michie and the rest...
they're safe.

You know
I had to do it.

Oh, sure.
I know that.

Steve...

Gail,
he was right here.

We could have
put that guy away,

but now...
now he's back out there.

Because he didn't do it.

You know, I thought
we had each other's back.

Yeah, same team
for the first time.

I did.

No.

No, I guess not.

Lauralee said
you needed a visit.

Hey!

Oh, my God,
what are you doing here?

LAURALEE: Sophie,
you know what Gail did today?

She was a hero.

She saved a girl
without even knowing her.

She didn't even
think twice.

No big deal.
[chuckles]

[chuckling] Whoa.

What was her name?

Michie.

I like that name.

- You do?
- Yeah.

We call my friend Michie,

but the teachers
don't say her whole name.

What's her whole name?

- Michelle.
- Yeah?

Thank you.

Have her back by 7:00.

Okay.

You know what?

There are no rules at my house.
Did you know that?

- Nope.
- You know why?

'Cause there's no adults
at my house.

[chuckling]
What do you think about that?

[chuckles]

I think, uh,
we're almost done.

Yeah.

[both sigh]

I don't know how I'm gonna
drag myself back up to that cabin.

I'm sorry.

For what?

I just, uh...

kind of wanted this weekend
to be perfect, you know?

Everything...

just so.

And, uh, it's kind of been
like the last six months,

you know,
in a little bottle...

best of intentions,
but...

it's just a disaster.

But you're still here.

I like this weekend.

I'll have you know
I love killing birds.

And one of
my favorite things

is getting poison ivy
all over my body.

This is
better than perfect.

It's us.

Come on. Let's get back
to the cabin, all right?

Fire up the barbecue.

I don't care who cooks.

Actually, I do care...
you.

Marry me... Mcnally.

Oh, my God.

McNally?

[chuckles]

[chuckling] Yes.

- Yes?
- [laughing] Yes.

Yes?

Yeah.

[sighs]

[exhales deeply]

Well, a few hours ago, this was
a crime scene, all right?

But right now and tomorrow,
the day after that,

it's still gonna be
a baseball field.

It's gonna be, uh, the only
baseball field these kids got.

You know?

So let's get out there
and get it back into shape.

Let them know that we haven't
forgotten about them.

Let's go.

Hey.

Come on in, guys.

Hey.

I'll take that.

Yeah.

Throw it around.

Nice.

You guys, too.

Well, it's not such a bad night
after all.

Mnh-mnh.

Even though it does
still smell like a zoo.

Mm.

Go with "earthy"...

"primal."

Right.

Appropriate, no?

Right.

[chuckles]

It is what it is.

Which is why it's perfect.

[sighs]

You know what'd make it
more perfect?

If you would tell me
about Juliet.

[chuckles]

You are relentless.

It's one of the reasons
why you love me so much.

Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

What makes you think
I know anything about Juliet?

[scoffs]

Because you told me
to let it go.

Right.

You never say that
unless you're hiding something.

♪ To see
that you were sleeping ♪

[clears throat]

Hmm?

After the explosion
in the evidence room...

Yes,
where I almost died

and you remembered why
you love me so much... again.

[chuckles]

...and Ted McDonald
was found dead...

I really shouldn't
be talking about this.

Really?

I mean...

I-I couldn't
stop thinking...

All right.
[clears throat]

I-I-I couldn't stop thinking
about everything

that Ted was saying about
corruption in 15 Division...

about it being
Commissioner Santana...

the fish
stinking from the head.

And then all of his evidence
blows up.

Mm-hmm.

If it's true...

it's a very tricky
investigation.

[sighs]

So I went
to a good friend...

someone I absolutely trust
in Internal Affairs...

and I suggested
they look into it.

I think Juliet might be
the I.A. officer they sent in.

You really think
someone at 15 Division is dirty?

Wait.

Who's your good friend...
the one you trust?

[sighs]

The person that spends the most
time with Commissioner Santana

is Inspector Jarvis.

He goes above and beyond.

He seems to be
in the back of Santana's pocket.

And I know
that that might seem obvious,

but I do think
that it's unusual.

Jarvis is opportunistic
and ambitious,

but that doesn't
make him dirty.

You got anything else
on him?

No, because I think
that there's others

that are
even more suspicious.

Like?

Chris Diaz.

Just got out of rehab
for cocaine addiction, and...

he's sleeping
with Jarvis' wife.

Diaz?
You're bringing me Diaz?

Well, I'm saying
that it's suspicious behavior.

He's just traded
one addiction for another.

He'll get over it.

Okay.

Well, we can't ignore
Duncan Moore.

I mean, he's dumb
as a bag of hammers,

but he's also got
stepdaddy issues.

He's certainly
under his stepdaddy's thumb,

but do you think
Alonso would trust him

not to screw things up?

I couldn't say.

What have you got, Ward?

You didn't demand this meeting
to give me this.

[sighs]

Bomb was
on a 20-minute timer.

You back it up
to the moment of the explosion,

and you see
who enters the evidence room.

We cleared those people.

The ones who signed in,
sure.

But there are other people
that have key cards,

and someone used their key card
20 minutes before the bomb blew.

And if you didn't like
any of those other names...

...you're gonna hate
this one.

It was Oliver Shaw.

♪ Waiting on the wind to blow
our friends back to our side ♪