Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 1, Episode 12 - Journey to the Himalayas - full transcript
Davis learns of his father's corruption. Matty gets into trouble while trying to apologize to a former girlfriend. Bobby finds his brother covered in someone else's blood.
Previously on Third Watch:
Your mom's not telling everyone
her felon son is coming home.
Your overdose.
- Was it an accident?
- No.
Oh, God! Help me! MAN: No!
- You think I'd go to your work nude?
- Yes.
Today isn't your fault.
Would it be all
right if I kissed you?
Tonight on Third Watch:
- Who's hurt?
- Guy wipes out kids like bowling pins.
You be a hero.
Other ambulance
is on its way, right?
What is this, payoff? Here.
You're in. You were there.
- Is she okay?
- I went with Francis.
I want her taken to the
hospital to be examined for rape.
This guy hangs with my
brother. What happened?
Guy tried knocking over a liquor
store. Owner chased them out with a gun.
A driver got out and
ran after the smashup.
- Mikey, was Matty involved?
- Bobby, let's go.
We're looking for a missing
retarded girl, 15, white. Mindy Reiner.
That's her in the picture. She's
been gone since early this morning.
ATF raid on the gun dealers
in Van Cortlandt Park is tonight.
All uniforms to stay away. You
can't tell the perps from their people.
Except their people will
be the fat, white guys.
"Fat, white guys"?
This virus continues to
wreak havoc on our numbers.
Some are looking for
replacements for partners out sick.
That means others
will have to ride alone.
Any volunteers?
Yeah, me.
He said he needed volunteers.
Davis, that puts you with
Tepper. Linda? There you are.
Davis shoots and scores.
Oh.
- Get ahold of yourselves.
- That's it.
You want to ride alone?
Okay.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Eggs in the house.
I learned how to
short-order cook in the joint.
If I woke up so late, I wouldn't know
whether to eat breakfast or lunch.
Yeah.
It's morning. The hell
with everybody else.
- We gotta talk.
- That doesn't sound good.
It's not like that. It's just I never
did this before, so it'll sound funny.
I have to apologize, show
you that I know I was a jerk.
Times you don't know about.
- It's okay. Matty, you don't have to.
- I do.
It's part of the
program. Twelve-step.
I gotta go to everybody
I hurt when I was using.
Make amends. Step eight.
- I have a bad feeling about this.
- Serena from Avenue B?
Serena Cadiz.
While she was your
girlfriend, her and me...
You slept with her?
Once?
Twice?
The whole time.
Oh, I don't want to hear this.
Look, you made me
breakfast. We're even.
I'm not done yet.
You know the money
that you loaned Mom?
The two grand?
That you had to
borrow. She never saw it.
She needed that money!
She got it from somewhere else.
- I had to pay it back!
- I stole it. Your money.
I get it! Is this what you
call making amends?
- Listen.
- I hate this!
- You know your Ford that was stolen?
- My Mustang?
The heater's all the way
up. Why's it so damn cold?
Uh, it's broken?
I don't get rich people...
spending thousands to climb
a mountain in the Antarctic.
Like 50 below zero.
They climb mountains
in the Himalayas.
In Antarctica they're
looking for the South Pole.
Hey, cold is cold.
You got no sense of adventure.
Like you'd go to the South Pole?
- Would I go?
- Yeah?
Yeah, with Fred and all...
But to get away
from civilization...
see what nobody else
has seen? In two seconds.
You'd have to be
dead not to want to.
- 55-David.
- 55-David.
55-David, missing
girl, 15, white...
spotted going into a
building, 190 West 1 14.
With male, white, 20s,
wearing a Mets cap.
55-David, we got it.
That's the retarded girl?
And people think you
sleep during roll call.
There you go. What
did you miss most, Dad?
I don't know. Don't ask me.
I bet it was your chair,
huh? That old chair?
How many Knicks games
you watch from that chair, huh?
Starting with Walt Frazier?
- The Pearl?
- Monte.
I got... Lasix.
Coumadin.
Glucophage. Okay?
I'm gonna leave these out.
Digoxin, when you
wake up. I've got...
a dispenser. Keeps track
of how many you took.
I don't have to go through
the directions, do I?
You don't have to do anything.
I'm not a baby.
- Carlos?
- I know. I'll be in the bus.
I know I'm making
a fool of myself...
trying to figure out
what'll make you happy...
because you're mad at me
for putting you in the hospital.
But it was for your own good.
You want me to thank you?
I wasn't where I wanted to be.
I didn't want to be anywhere.
But you're past that?
I can leave knowing that
you'll look after yourself...
- take medicine...
- When I feel like it.
- What?
- When and if.
Don't tell me what to do like the
other doctors. Leave me alone.
Let me find my own way.
And let me ask you something.
You doing so great, you ain't got
nothing to do but worry about me?
Okay.
Fine.
You got my beeper.
Thank you.
- Hey, Davis.
- Hey.
- So it's you and me, huh?
- Yeah. It'll be good.
Yeah.
- Ride or drive?
- Huh?
I'm asking if you're the kind
of guy who has to drive...
No, whatever. It's your
unit. I'm comfortable.
So you're a
comfortable kind of guy.
You seem like you are.
It's your sector, you know the...
- Tepper?
- Lieutenant?
- What's today?
- Monday.
- The 24th. Any bells go off?
- You're supposed to be in court...
- That burglary?
- That's not until February.
- See this?
I posted it Friday.
Late notifications.
- That gives me 10 minutes?
- To get all the way downtown.
- Another time?
- Bye-bye.
What about me? I can call Sully.
I've got you reassigned.
Pick up some thermals.
Wicked out there on foot patrol.
Foot patrol?
Foot patrol.
My mom isn't here.
We're not looking for your mom.
We're looking for a young girl.
Is that your baseball cap, sir?
Let's go, Mets.
- What's your name?
- My name is Francis Da Silva.
- My mother is not here.
- We're looking for a 15-year-old girl.
- Oh, Mindy is 15.
- Mindy Reiner?
- Mm-hm.
- Francis, is it okay if we come in?
Mm. Mm-hm.
Are you Mindy Reiner?
Your mom's worried about you.
You were gone when she got
up. We've been looking for you.
I want to go to the park with
Francis. To the park with Francis.
I'm gonna need you
to come with us now.
Francis is my boyfriend.
Do you have a boyfriend?
No, I'm married.
I want to be married too.
Call in and let them
know that we found her?
Matty and Serena Cadiz. I
can't stop thinking about it.
I think it's good. He
wanted to make amends.
He was doing her the whole time.
- How long were you together?
- Two years.
Ouch.
When my girlfriend
went through AA...
she had to tell me how she and
Jimmy got it on while we were engaged.
No kidding.
Said if she didn't get it off her
chest, we couldn't be friends.
Boy-553 Weyman
Boulevard... corner of 104.
MVA with school
bus, multiple victims.
- Did it work?
- Did what work?
You and your friend.
I haven't talked to her since
she told me. About six years.
Who's been hurt?
There's two kids by the bus. But
Melissa was thrown down the street.
I was letting them
off. And this car...
- Take the boy.
- Yeah, I got him.
- I want you to take me to Melissa.
- She's down here.
Damn!
Melissa?
Melissa?
Hi. Can you hear me?
- My leg. It hurts.
- It's okay. We're here now.
- This girl's passing out.
- Look at me. Come here.
Keep pressure on this.
I'll take care of that girl.
You be a hero, all right?
Other ambulance is on its way, right?
- That's what they say.
- Hey, what's your name?
- Katie Dolan.
- Where are you hurt?
- My stomach.
Your stomach?
Give me a couple deep
breaths, okay? It's okay.
Deep breath.
Okay, thank you.
Hey. Let me see.
What do you have?
Major scalp lac. She
was dragged 20 feet.
- Was she breathing when you
got here? DOC: No. She's in arrest.
Tube her. KIM: I'm on it.
- Abdominal pain.
- I'll get the cot.
I'll be right back, okay?
- You got what you need?
- Yeah. Thanks, Sully.
We got a hit-and-run.
The sister was driving.
- Is that right?
- Yeah.
I was letting the children
out. I had my warning lights on.
I mean, he didn't
even slow down.
Did you see what kind of car?
Not really.
It was gray.
You got some strong legs.
Bet you're a fast runner, huh?
Nice, huh?
- Guy must have been doing 50.
- You saw it?
Guy wipes out three kids
like they're bowling pins.
- Black guy.
- Vehicle?
A Chevy, '89, '90,
gray. Not in great shape.
- You make the plates?
- Going too fast.
But the trunk was
tied down with wire.
- You see the driver?
- Colored guy.
- Yeah. But short, tall, age?
- I don't know. Black guy.
Thanks. 55-Charlie.
- Pupils fixed and dilated.
- Uh-huh.
Skull is caved in. There's gray matter
in her hair. We should've pronounced.
No.
- There's others to help.
- It's a kid. We keep going.
Of all days to draw foot patrol.
You thought you'd have a
cozy time driving with Linda.
Hell, yeah.
You don't know
when you have court?
Sometimes, yeah. Sometimes, no.
You wouldn't have liked
riding with her anyway.
All she talks about
is her rich boyfriends.
Wind-chill factor must be zero.
I had a steady seat for years.
Even rode around with
your man Sully for a while.
- We were rookies together.
- Yeah?
What was Sully like as a rookie?
- He was "Moondog."
- That's what they called him?
- Mm-hm. He was crazy.
- Sully was crazy?
Couldn't keep
from dropping trou.
Giving the rear-end
salute to other units.
- Almost caused some accidents.
- Yeah, I'll bet.
- Officer Candyman!
- Hey.
- You work hard in school today? Huh?
- Yeah.
You bust your teacher's chops?
- Come on. Give me some candy.
- All right. Calm down.
Here. Last thing you
need. Now, get out of here.
For the price of a bag of candy,
you got a kid thinking a cop's all right.
Hey, who says I pay for candy?
That must be that ATM down
there. Always a little action. Come on.
Hey. Hey. Hey!
- Uh-uh.
- He try to take my money.
You go to jail. My
husband shoot you!
- Nobody took your money!
- Mr. Flea.
My morning wouldn't be complete
unless I ran you in for something, huh?
I didn't do nothing.
He stay too close behind
me. He want to take my money.
- That Chinese lady out of her mind.
- She's Korean.
Ain't no Chinese around here.
- Are you on parole, Flea?
- Parole?
Didn't we hear something about
finding Mr. Flea and running him in?
It rings a bell. Something
about a jewelry store.
What? You all
ain't saying nothing.
I got this big son
of a bitch now.
- I'm okay. Thank you.
- You're welcome.
People on this street don't
know how to treat you right.
So I don't want you here.
- That's fine by me, man.
- Fine by me. Now, listen...
you want some candy?
What about you?
You want some candy?
Mindy?
- Is she okay?
- She seems fine.
I'm Sharon Reiner. I
can't thank you enough.
I went to the park with Francis.
- Is that where you were?
- They seemed okay.
She's been with that man since
who knows what time this morning.
I want her taken to the
hospital to be examined for rape.
- Hold on. That kid we saw...
- Isn't a kid. He's 23 and she's 15.
- He's my boyfriend!
- She doesn't understand what it means.
- They seemed friendly.
- They're in the park program together.
There's an equipment
shed there...
where he takes her.
- They've been sexually active in the past?
- We're wasting time.
I want her taken to the hospital
to see if she was raped or hurt.
It doesn't make a lot of
sense off what we saw.
Okay, we'll take
her to the hospital.
But I need to ask Mindy
a couple questions first.
Mindy, come here.
What did you and Francis
do? Did you have sex with him?
Francis and Mindy.
Mindy and Francis.
Did he make you have sex?
Francis is my boyfriend!
Okay.
Did you ever skate?
Look like I skate?
- Hurry up, please.
- This is us hurrying.
What's your name, honey?
- Her name's Daisy.
- Am I gonna need stitches?
- Were you knocked out?
No.
They checked her so
hard it threw her helmet.
Her head went into a skate.
Give me some 4-by-4s
for this head wound.
Here. Out of the
way, sir. We got her.
Squeeze my hand.
Good girl. Good.
Am I gonna have a bad scar?
- It's right in the hairline.
- There you go.
It won't be a problem, okay?
- My neck hurts.
- Bobby, hand me a C-collar.
- I'll go get the backboard.
- All right.
I'm Fanny, coach
of the other team.
- Game get a little rough?
- That's why they call it hockey.
If that's a joke,
I don't get it.
Look at Portis over
there practically crying.
You sicced your wings on her.
Told them to take her out. I heard you.
Either toughen up
or quit the league.
This is a contact sport.
That's why they call it hockey.
- You said that already. Your needle stuck?
- You giving me attitude now?
- You gonna kick me out of the league?
- Hey.
- Everything all right here?
- Yeah, fine.
Let's get her out of here.
- The movies? You kidding?
- I know what you're saying.
I wanted to take my family on
Sunday. There's nothing to go to.
All the shooting, profanity...
My wife only likes
that Mel Clooney guy.
How's she recovering
from the stroke?
- Another piece?
- No.
- Have another.
- I'd love to. But just the check.
- He's joking, right?
- Tell her I said hello.
- No check?
- Oh, no. Come on.
Sully.
I thought you were
with Linda Tepper.
She had to show up in court.
And Reilly's out with the flu.
Don't get jealous now, Moondog.
- Everything's funny today.
- Yeah. I'm having an okay time.
He isn't like me.
What's the bad news?
Listen, with him, you're
gonna be around stuff.
- What stuff? He takes a free lunch?
- Just don't see it.
No problem.
How about you? Playing
that Steely Dan crap all day?
Did you get that lookout call
on a gray Chevy, male, black?
Yeah, came over the radio.
It was mine. It was a
hit-and-run. Big mess.
- One kid DOA, another one likely.
- Damn.
Kiss and say goodbye.
- You're a scream.
- Yeah.
- See you.
- Dav...
55-Charlie.
Yeah, 55-Charlie.
Pick up male, black, 40s,
playground near Cathedral Parkway.
10-4.
55-Charlie?
Yeah?
This is regarding your
hit-and-run. He called in on himself.
On my way.
Dead kid. That's rough.
Feel sorry for those parents.
Send their kid to Catholic
school so she'll be safe.
And she's hit
crossing the street.
How'd he look to you?
Who?
My dad.
Like he doesn't like being old.
He didn't get old
all of a sudden.
But nobody treated
him like a kid before.
Sorry. None of my business.
He said I should
worry about my own life.
He said that?
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Means maybe it's good advice.
Yeah, you're right.
None of your business.
Right.
You the guy that called in
about the school bus accident?
- That's me.
- Put your hands behind your head.
- What's your name?
- Barnet Freeman.
Do you know what
happened to those children?
- They took three to the hospital.
- I was a teacher here.
- What do you think about that?
- Let's go.
I have never had a record.
Never done anything wrong.
Except hit-and-run.
I skidded on the ice.
A lot of people sliding.
I was afraid to hit the brakes.
But you ran. Everybody's
got a crime they hate.
Mine's hit-and-run.
Hit-and-run's a coward.
Weyman Boulevard.
You know as well as I do.
Know what?
I'm a black man, hit three
white children with a car.
Doesn't matter if
it was an accident.
If I get out of the car on Weyman, five
sons of bitches be on me, kick my ass...
maybe even kill me.
Any of those children die?
One of them. A little girl.
Another one's hanging on.
When I get there, can someone
let me know how the kid's doing?
If you think that's gonna
make any difference
on how you're
charged, you're wrong.
I just want to know.
Watch your head.
You know, you're
so full of crap!
You piss me off! I
want you out of here!
I want you out of here! No!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- You're so full of crap!
- Get out of here right now!
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Listen to this. A whole
lot of shaking going on.
Somebody called the cops.
I was wrong, okay? I'm sorry!
No! Get him away from me!
- You had better come with us.
- Quiet down.
- I don't want him near me! He's crazy!
- Me crazy? You're the one!
- That's it! That's enough!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
I'm gonna kill you!
Get out of here!
- I need a minute!
- He'll try to kill me!
Penalty! Unnecessary roughness.
15 yards.
Come on. You, back up.
Against that table. That'll do.
Sheila, here's a handkerchief,
baby. Calm down, huh?
You come with us.
Here's your bat.
What's your name?
Matty Caffey.
Is your brother Bobby
Caffey? King and Arthur?
- Yeah.
- Aw... you better make a call.
A guy's looking
for you downstairs.
Don't strain yourself.
Thanks for sharing that note
the teacher sent about Joey.
- The evaluation?
- Yeah.
No teacher ever wrote
anything that nice about me.
We're lucky, the
way he's turning out.
- Yeah. He's a good kid.
- Mm-hm.
Is that all you wanted to say?
And thank you for not getting all over
me. I'm behind a couple months in support.
What's the use? Either
you'll do your part or you won't.
I just gotta clear up a few
things, free up some money.
What's the matter? Knicks
not covering the spread?
No. It's not the gambling.
That's under control.
It's not a couple of
months. It's three.
See, Jimmy? You got me
bugging you about money again.
- Week or two. Okay? You'll see.
- Yeah. Or not.
Didn't you hear what I
said? I don't care anymore.
Sam?
When I was a kid, I
wanted to be a fireman.
I wanted to be a running back.
What the hell are you doing here?
Is there someplace we can talk?
- Hey.
- Hey.
- That another MVA?
- Yeah.
Sports car vs. telephone
pole, skidded into it.
Cars can't stay on the road.
Good day to stay home
with some hot chocolate.
Yeah. Sounds good.
Better get back out there.
You hardly said hello.
Hello.
I've been thinking about you.
- Good.
- How do you know it's good?
How's your father?
I don't know. I'm still
the bad guy with him...
telling him how to run his life.
He's lucky that you're his son.
I've been thinking
about you too.
Doc.
Yeah?
You know anything about that
little girl from the hit-and-run?
- She's still in surgery.
- Thanks.
Okay.
- You heading out?
- Huh?
- You heading out?
- Oh, yeah.
The guy that did
it turned himself in.
- Did what?
- The hit-and-run.
- Can I run something by you?
- Sure.
He's a black guy. You remember
where the accident was?
- Weyman Boulevard.
- Right.
He says that's
why he didn't stop.
That's the area where that black
teenager got beat to death last year.
- Question is?
- Do you buy it?
Seems like a mighty
convenient excuse, doesn't it?
But could it be the truth?
Could be, yeah.
Thanks.
It's wrong, you being here.
Tell people I'm your uncle.
I must be your uncle the
way you owe me money.
I thought I was
cool into next week.
A guy with your income
owes me 15,000. That's cool?
I owe you 500 a week. I paid
you a couple of weeks ago.
- I was shy $200. But come on.
- No.
- No?
- That's too much. You're in too far.
Now you have to come up with
five of it. Five thousand right away.
What? How am I supposed
to come up with 5000?
I don't care how.
Are you threatening me?
How am I threatening you?
- Thanks for the slack.
- Not too much.
He's gotta stay away from her.
Next time is gonna be different.
I got him now.
We'll catch you guys later.
- Stay warm.
- We're trying.
We'll give you a ride home.
- I can go anywhere.
- Why is everything a fight with you?
With me?
- I go to Sheila to try and make amends...
- She doesn't want to see you.
What was so important? Did
you tell her about you and Serena?
- That's what I'm supposed to be doing.
- She doesn't want to see you!
She doesn't want to hear it!
That you were doing some other
girl while she's pregnant with your kid!
Nobody gives you a break.
That's right. You gotta
cut your own breaks.
I'm trying. Mom won't see me,
you won't hear it and now Sheila?
I don't even know why I bother.
- Where are you going?
- Anywhere I damn please!
I was thinking about you
pulling out that whistle.
Do you always carry it?
I got that whistle from
a cop named Joe Terry.
Little Irishman transferred down
from the Bronx. Your father knew him.
- No kidding?
- Yeah.
Joe used to ref semi-pro games.
Just kind of adapted
it to law enforcement.
Hey, wait. Check it out.
Hey! You guys want to show
me what you got in the bag?
Hey, don't move!
Police! Hey! Hey!
Don't move!
- I said, don't move.
- Hold tight right there.
Hands out, face down.
Angel keeps his peashooter
in the small of his back.
Come on, Angel. Get up.
Angel, come on.
Get up real slow.
I'm gonna have a talk with Angel.
Might be a short while, might not.
- You want me to call it in?
- No, you stay right here.
Candy?
Stay right there.
How's she doing?
She's confused.
They don't compute
experiences like this...
absorb them like other people.
- "They"?
- The mentally impaired.
Does that include Francis
Da Silva, Mrs. Reiner?
What are you doing here?
I'm just collecting
the rape kit.
They're a couple of kids.
I mean, Francis may
be 23, but he's a child.
If this was anything,
it was consensual.
That's what I get from
interviewing Mindy.
- That's what I'm saying in my report.
- It doesn't matter what you say.
I've talked to my lawyer.
The age difference.
This is rape.
They think they're in love.
- He raped my daughter.
- Yokas?
Then separate them.
Don't let them see each other.
- Isn't that what I'm doing?
- By having him thrown in prison?
Maybe he'll get the message.
Gail Moore? ADA Moore?
Yes.
I'm John Sullivan, the arresting
officer on that hit-and-run.
You attached that
letter to the report.
An extraordinary thing to do.
I wanted to explain it.
There were some mooks at that
scene that would have torn him apart.
How does this change
things? It was a hit-and-run.
- Guilty. He hit and he ran.
- And he confessed.
And he turned himself in.
That should count for something.
- Officer Sullivan...
- Look.
I just think that somewhere,
sentencing, his lawyer...
they should hear this part.
Not many guys like Freeman
would get out of that car.
"Guys like Freeman"?
It's not how I usually look
at things, what color a guy is.
I'm just saying that
for a black man...
to get out of that car under
those circumstances...
he'd have to be a hero.
It's wrong to toast him
because he isn't one.
My opinion?
Toast him is exactly
what we should do.
Well, it's your call.
Where you been? I didn't
know what the hell to do.
- So you did nothing, right?
- Right.
Good boy.
Aren't you gonna ask,
"Can I have some candy?"
What?
Here you go.
It's money.
Don't hurt my feelings
by counting it now.
I don't want this.
You're joking, right?
No. What is this, payoff? Here.
So you're not joking?
No.
And you're Ty Davis' kid?
What's that supposed to mean?
You're in, Davis.
You were there.
No, man.
No.
- Yokas?
- What do you care?
You didn't even put
your name on the report.
That's a report? "In my
opinion, it wasn't rape."
In my opinion this,
in my opinion that.
When I do a report, its
name, place and date.
When you do a report, it's
one big, long spelling error.
All right.
Johnson said they're gonna
go for it on Francis. Statutory.
She's a minor. The full boat.
The mother's family's a big deal.
They got friends in
the mayor's office.
His attorney will show
mental incompetence
or else the kid's just
gonna get probation.
Yeah, maybe. Or
maybe he'll do time.
I changed my mind about the
Himalayas. It'd be a good place to go.
No pollution, no BS
with the legal system.
Just ice, mountains,
the South Pole.
The South Pole?
- What?
- Nothing.
It'd only be nice until
you get used to it.
After that, I'm sure you'd run into
some crack-head Eskimo abusing kids.
Eskimos in the Himalayas?
Thanks for coming.
Where's Candyman?
We went our separate ways.
You broke off foot patrol? You
want Stick to tear your head off?
Something you told
me not to see, I saw.
- That's unfortunate.
- You got that right.
What was it?
We ran into a drug deal.
I saw the whole thing.
Dealer, buyer, cash,
dope, everything.
So I chase down the dealer.
I'm getting ready to make the
bust. And Candyman steps in.
And?
And suddenly there's
no buyer, no seller, no...
Candyman is left holding the
cash and the dope. The whole deal.
He tried to give me half.
Trust him to do the
honorable. You didn't take it.
- No.
- That must've shook him up a bit.
Yeah.
You gonna turn him in?
No.
It's a lesson. If you
learned it, it's a good day.
He mentioned my father...
about how he was surprised I was
his son, and I wasn't playing along.
Sully?
Your dad was
accused a couple times.
But they never made it stick.
Was he guilty?
I'm asking you, man. Please?
And I'm telling you. He was
accused, but it never stuck.
Look, we all make
mistakes. Me, you, your dad.
He was what he was.
You gotta decide
what you want to be.
You want a ride?
Nah. I'm just gonna...
- Stay warm.
- All right.
Go ahead. Check all the
bottles. Been taking my medicine.
I don't have to check
if you say you did.
I made some herbal tea
that won't keep you up.
You're worse than
your mother was.
- You still miss her?
- Oh, yeah. Yes, I do.
You still wear your ring.
No reason not to.
What's your excuse?
- For what?
- Your wedding ring.
Well, it's never seemed
like the right time to take it off.
You came to a full
stop when Deborah died.
You want to do something for me?
Get on with your life.
Put that awful cup of tea
down and go back to work.
Go on.
Got three gunshot victims.
This is the store owner.
They blew his head off.
This is one of the
shooters. He's gone.
The other is in the front
seat. He's still breathing.
Obvious mortal injury.
This guy's bled out.
Let's get the other one.
Let's get him supine.
Multiple gunshot
wounds. Chest, abdomen.
Check his legs too.
I know this guy. Mikey.
Through-and-through
gunshot wound.
Bobby. BOBBY: Hang on.
Decreased breath
sounds. I'll start an IV.
- Am I gonna be okay?
- Keep this on.
This guy knows my
brother. What happened?
Two guys tried robbing a liquor
store. Owner chased them with a gun.
They shot each other while the car was
pulling away. That's what witnesses said.
They also said there was a driver
who got out and ran after the smashup.
- Get a description of the driver?
- Not a good one.
Mikey, was my brother involved?
Mikey, was Matty involved?
Please, man. Just tell me.
- Bobby.
- Was he here?
Bobby, come on. Let's go.
Let's get him on the board.
I got an IV going.
Bos?
Bosco?
- What's up?
- I thought you were going right home.
I was. I'm going right now.
If not, we can go to the bar. I
could use it before I go home.
Nah. You know what?
I am gonna go home.
I'm tired. I'm
gonna give it a pass.
- What?
- I'll pass.
Okay, I'll see you tomorrow.
- Okay. See you later...
- Look...
- Is she gone?
- Yeah.
Oh, good.
Have a good workout?
Yeah. I beat myself up.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Good night.
Tell me you don't want a
ride. It's way too cold out here.
A ride's not what I had in mind.
Oh, my God.
Matty?
I screwed up. Oh,
man. I screwed up.
You hurt?
It's not my blood.
Oh, my God.
It's not my blood.
It's okay. It's okay.
Okay.
Your mom's not telling everyone
her felon son is coming home.
Your overdose.
- Was it an accident?
- No.
Oh, God! Help me! MAN: No!
- You think I'd go to your work nude?
- Yes.
Today isn't your fault.
Would it be all
right if I kissed you?
Tonight on Third Watch:
- Who's hurt?
- Guy wipes out kids like bowling pins.
You be a hero.
Other ambulance
is on its way, right?
What is this, payoff? Here.
You're in. You were there.
- Is she okay?
- I went with Francis.
I want her taken to the
hospital to be examined for rape.
This guy hangs with my
brother. What happened?
Guy tried knocking over a liquor
store. Owner chased them out with a gun.
A driver got out and
ran after the smashup.
- Mikey, was Matty involved?
- Bobby, let's go.
We're looking for a missing
retarded girl, 15, white. Mindy Reiner.
That's her in the picture. She's
been gone since early this morning.
ATF raid on the gun dealers
in Van Cortlandt Park is tonight.
All uniforms to stay away. You
can't tell the perps from their people.
Except their people will
be the fat, white guys.
"Fat, white guys"?
This virus continues to
wreak havoc on our numbers.
Some are looking for
replacements for partners out sick.
That means others
will have to ride alone.
Any volunteers?
Yeah, me.
He said he needed volunteers.
Davis, that puts you with
Tepper. Linda? There you are.
Davis shoots and scores.
Oh.
- Get ahold of yourselves.
- That's it.
You want to ride alone?
Okay.
- Hey.
- Hey.
Eggs in the house.
I learned how to
short-order cook in the joint.
If I woke up so late, I wouldn't know
whether to eat breakfast or lunch.
Yeah.
It's morning. The hell
with everybody else.
- We gotta talk.
- That doesn't sound good.
It's not like that. It's just I never
did this before, so it'll sound funny.
I have to apologize, show
you that I know I was a jerk.
Times you don't know about.
- It's okay. Matty, you don't have to.
- I do.
It's part of the
program. Twelve-step.
I gotta go to everybody
I hurt when I was using.
Make amends. Step eight.
- I have a bad feeling about this.
- Serena from Avenue B?
Serena Cadiz.
While she was your
girlfriend, her and me...
You slept with her?
Once?
Twice?
The whole time.
Oh, I don't want to hear this.
Look, you made me
breakfast. We're even.
I'm not done yet.
You know the money
that you loaned Mom?
The two grand?
That you had to
borrow. She never saw it.
She needed that money!
She got it from somewhere else.
- I had to pay it back!
- I stole it. Your money.
I get it! Is this what you
call making amends?
- Listen.
- I hate this!
- You know your Ford that was stolen?
- My Mustang?
The heater's all the way
up. Why's it so damn cold?
Uh, it's broken?
I don't get rich people...
spending thousands to climb
a mountain in the Antarctic.
Like 50 below zero.
They climb mountains
in the Himalayas.
In Antarctica they're
looking for the South Pole.
Hey, cold is cold.
You got no sense of adventure.
Like you'd go to the South Pole?
- Would I go?
- Yeah?
Yeah, with Fred and all...
But to get away
from civilization...
see what nobody else
has seen? In two seconds.
You'd have to be
dead not to want to.
- 55-David.
- 55-David.
55-David, missing
girl, 15, white...
spotted going into a
building, 190 West 1 14.
With male, white, 20s,
wearing a Mets cap.
55-David, we got it.
That's the retarded girl?
And people think you
sleep during roll call.
There you go. What
did you miss most, Dad?
I don't know. Don't ask me.
I bet it was your chair,
huh? That old chair?
How many Knicks games
you watch from that chair, huh?
Starting with Walt Frazier?
- The Pearl?
- Monte.
I got... Lasix.
Coumadin.
Glucophage. Okay?
I'm gonna leave these out.
Digoxin, when you
wake up. I've got...
a dispenser. Keeps track
of how many you took.
I don't have to go through
the directions, do I?
You don't have to do anything.
I'm not a baby.
- Carlos?
- I know. I'll be in the bus.
I know I'm making
a fool of myself...
trying to figure out
what'll make you happy...
because you're mad at me
for putting you in the hospital.
But it was for your own good.
You want me to thank you?
I wasn't where I wanted to be.
I didn't want to be anywhere.
But you're past that?
I can leave knowing that
you'll look after yourself...
- take medicine...
- When I feel like it.
- What?
- When and if.
Don't tell me what to do like the
other doctors. Leave me alone.
Let me find my own way.
And let me ask you something.
You doing so great, you ain't got
nothing to do but worry about me?
Okay.
Fine.
You got my beeper.
Thank you.
- Hey, Davis.
- Hey.
- So it's you and me, huh?
- Yeah. It'll be good.
Yeah.
- Ride or drive?
- Huh?
I'm asking if you're the kind
of guy who has to drive...
No, whatever. It's your
unit. I'm comfortable.
So you're a
comfortable kind of guy.
You seem like you are.
It's your sector, you know the...
- Tepper?
- Lieutenant?
- What's today?
- Monday.
- The 24th. Any bells go off?
- You're supposed to be in court...
- That burglary?
- That's not until February.
- See this?
I posted it Friday.
Late notifications.
- That gives me 10 minutes?
- To get all the way downtown.
- Another time?
- Bye-bye.
What about me? I can call Sully.
I've got you reassigned.
Pick up some thermals.
Wicked out there on foot patrol.
Foot patrol?
Foot patrol.
My mom isn't here.
We're not looking for your mom.
We're looking for a young girl.
Is that your baseball cap, sir?
Let's go, Mets.
- What's your name?
- My name is Francis Da Silva.
- My mother is not here.
- We're looking for a 15-year-old girl.
- Oh, Mindy is 15.
- Mindy Reiner?
- Mm-hm.
- Francis, is it okay if we come in?
Mm. Mm-hm.
Are you Mindy Reiner?
Your mom's worried about you.
You were gone when she got
up. We've been looking for you.
I want to go to the park with
Francis. To the park with Francis.
I'm gonna need you
to come with us now.
Francis is my boyfriend.
Do you have a boyfriend?
No, I'm married.
I want to be married too.
Call in and let them
know that we found her?
Matty and Serena Cadiz. I
can't stop thinking about it.
I think it's good. He
wanted to make amends.
He was doing her the whole time.
- How long were you together?
- Two years.
Ouch.
When my girlfriend
went through AA...
she had to tell me how she and
Jimmy got it on while we were engaged.
No kidding.
Said if she didn't get it off her
chest, we couldn't be friends.
Boy-553 Weyman
Boulevard... corner of 104.
MVA with school
bus, multiple victims.
- Did it work?
- Did what work?
You and your friend.
I haven't talked to her since
she told me. About six years.
Who's been hurt?
There's two kids by the bus. But
Melissa was thrown down the street.
I was letting them
off. And this car...
- Take the boy.
- Yeah, I got him.
- I want you to take me to Melissa.
- She's down here.
Damn!
Melissa?
Melissa?
Hi. Can you hear me?
- My leg. It hurts.
- It's okay. We're here now.
- This girl's passing out.
- Look at me. Come here.
Keep pressure on this.
I'll take care of that girl.
You be a hero, all right?
Other ambulance is on its way, right?
- That's what they say.
- Hey, what's your name?
- Katie Dolan.
- Where are you hurt?
- My stomach.
Your stomach?
Give me a couple deep
breaths, okay? It's okay.
Deep breath.
Okay, thank you.
Hey. Let me see.
What do you have?
Major scalp lac. She
was dragged 20 feet.
- Was she breathing when you
got here? DOC: No. She's in arrest.
Tube her. KIM: I'm on it.
- Abdominal pain.
- I'll get the cot.
I'll be right back, okay?
- You got what you need?
- Yeah. Thanks, Sully.
We got a hit-and-run.
The sister was driving.
- Is that right?
- Yeah.
I was letting the children
out. I had my warning lights on.
I mean, he didn't
even slow down.
Did you see what kind of car?
Not really.
It was gray.
You got some strong legs.
Bet you're a fast runner, huh?
Nice, huh?
- Guy must have been doing 50.
- You saw it?
Guy wipes out three kids
like they're bowling pins.
- Black guy.
- Vehicle?
A Chevy, '89, '90,
gray. Not in great shape.
- You make the plates?
- Going too fast.
But the trunk was
tied down with wire.
- You see the driver?
- Colored guy.
- Yeah. But short, tall, age?
- I don't know. Black guy.
Thanks. 55-Charlie.
- Pupils fixed and dilated.
- Uh-huh.
Skull is caved in. There's gray matter
in her hair. We should've pronounced.
No.
- There's others to help.
- It's a kid. We keep going.
Of all days to draw foot patrol.
You thought you'd have a
cozy time driving with Linda.
Hell, yeah.
You don't know
when you have court?
Sometimes, yeah. Sometimes, no.
You wouldn't have liked
riding with her anyway.
All she talks about
is her rich boyfriends.
Wind-chill factor must be zero.
I had a steady seat for years.
Even rode around with
your man Sully for a while.
- We were rookies together.
- Yeah?
What was Sully like as a rookie?
- He was "Moondog."
- That's what they called him?
- Mm-hm. He was crazy.
- Sully was crazy?
Couldn't keep
from dropping trou.
Giving the rear-end
salute to other units.
- Almost caused some accidents.
- Yeah, I'll bet.
- Officer Candyman!
- Hey.
- You work hard in school today? Huh?
- Yeah.
You bust your teacher's chops?
- Come on. Give me some candy.
- All right. Calm down.
Here. Last thing you
need. Now, get out of here.
For the price of a bag of candy,
you got a kid thinking a cop's all right.
Hey, who says I pay for candy?
That must be that ATM down
there. Always a little action. Come on.
Hey. Hey. Hey!
- Uh-uh.
- He try to take my money.
You go to jail. My
husband shoot you!
- Nobody took your money!
- Mr. Flea.
My morning wouldn't be complete
unless I ran you in for something, huh?
I didn't do nothing.
He stay too close behind
me. He want to take my money.
- That Chinese lady out of her mind.
- She's Korean.
Ain't no Chinese around here.
- Are you on parole, Flea?
- Parole?
Didn't we hear something about
finding Mr. Flea and running him in?
It rings a bell. Something
about a jewelry store.
What? You all
ain't saying nothing.
I got this big son
of a bitch now.
- I'm okay. Thank you.
- You're welcome.
People on this street don't
know how to treat you right.
So I don't want you here.
- That's fine by me, man.
- Fine by me. Now, listen...
you want some candy?
What about you?
You want some candy?
Mindy?
- Is she okay?
- She seems fine.
I'm Sharon Reiner. I
can't thank you enough.
I went to the park with Francis.
- Is that where you were?
- They seemed okay.
She's been with that man since
who knows what time this morning.
I want her taken to the
hospital to be examined for rape.
- Hold on. That kid we saw...
- Isn't a kid. He's 23 and she's 15.
- He's my boyfriend!
- She doesn't understand what it means.
- They seemed friendly.
- They're in the park program together.
There's an equipment
shed there...
where he takes her.
- They've been sexually active in the past?
- We're wasting time.
I want her taken to the hospital
to see if she was raped or hurt.
It doesn't make a lot of
sense off what we saw.
Okay, we'll take
her to the hospital.
But I need to ask Mindy
a couple questions first.
Mindy, come here.
What did you and Francis
do? Did you have sex with him?
Francis and Mindy.
Mindy and Francis.
Did he make you have sex?
Francis is my boyfriend!
Okay.
Did you ever skate?
Look like I skate?
- Hurry up, please.
- This is us hurrying.
What's your name, honey?
- Her name's Daisy.
- Am I gonna need stitches?
- Were you knocked out?
No.
They checked her so
hard it threw her helmet.
Her head went into a skate.
Give me some 4-by-4s
for this head wound.
Here. Out of the
way, sir. We got her.
Squeeze my hand.
Good girl. Good.
Am I gonna have a bad scar?
- It's right in the hairline.
- There you go.
It won't be a problem, okay?
- My neck hurts.
- Bobby, hand me a C-collar.
- I'll go get the backboard.
- All right.
I'm Fanny, coach
of the other team.
- Game get a little rough?
- That's why they call it hockey.
If that's a joke,
I don't get it.
Look at Portis over
there practically crying.
You sicced your wings on her.
Told them to take her out. I heard you.
Either toughen up
or quit the league.
This is a contact sport.
That's why they call it hockey.
- You said that already. Your needle stuck?
- You giving me attitude now?
- You gonna kick me out of the league?
- Hey.
- Everything all right here?
- Yeah, fine.
Let's get her out of here.
- The movies? You kidding?
- I know what you're saying.
I wanted to take my family on
Sunday. There's nothing to go to.
All the shooting, profanity...
My wife only likes
that Mel Clooney guy.
How's she recovering
from the stroke?
- Another piece?
- No.
- Have another.
- I'd love to. But just the check.
- He's joking, right?
- Tell her I said hello.
- No check?
- Oh, no. Come on.
Sully.
I thought you were
with Linda Tepper.
She had to show up in court.
And Reilly's out with the flu.
Don't get jealous now, Moondog.
- Everything's funny today.
- Yeah. I'm having an okay time.
He isn't like me.
What's the bad news?
Listen, with him, you're
gonna be around stuff.
- What stuff? He takes a free lunch?
- Just don't see it.
No problem.
How about you? Playing
that Steely Dan crap all day?
Did you get that lookout call
on a gray Chevy, male, black?
Yeah, came over the radio.
It was mine. It was a
hit-and-run. Big mess.
- One kid DOA, another one likely.
- Damn.
Kiss and say goodbye.
- You're a scream.
- Yeah.
- See you.
- Dav...
55-Charlie.
Yeah, 55-Charlie.
Pick up male, black, 40s,
playground near Cathedral Parkway.
10-4.
55-Charlie?
Yeah?
This is regarding your
hit-and-run. He called in on himself.
On my way.
Dead kid. That's rough.
Feel sorry for those parents.
Send their kid to Catholic
school so she'll be safe.
And she's hit
crossing the street.
How'd he look to you?
Who?
My dad.
Like he doesn't like being old.
He didn't get old
all of a sudden.
But nobody treated
him like a kid before.
Sorry. None of my business.
He said I should
worry about my own life.
He said that?
- What's that supposed to mean?
- Means maybe it's good advice.
Yeah, you're right.
None of your business.
Right.
You the guy that called in
about the school bus accident?
- That's me.
- Put your hands behind your head.
- What's your name?
- Barnet Freeman.
Do you know what
happened to those children?
- They took three to the hospital.
- I was a teacher here.
- What do you think about that?
- Let's go.
I have never had a record.
Never done anything wrong.
Except hit-and-run.
I skidded on the ice.
A lot of people sliding.
I was afraid to hit the brakes.
But you ran. Everybody's
got a crime they hate.
Mine's hit-and-run.
Hit-and-run's a coward.
Weyman Boulevard.
You know as well as I do.
Know what?
I'm a black man, hit three
white children with a car.
Doesn't matter if
it was an accident.
If I get out of the car on Weyman, five
sons of bitches be on me, kick my ass...
maybe even kill me.
Any of those children die?
One of them. A little girl.
Another one's hanging on.
When I get there, can someone
let me know how the kid's doing?
If you think that's gonna
make any difference
on how you're
charged, you're wrong.
I just want to know.
Watch your head.
You know, you're
so full of crap!
You piss me off! I
want you out of here!
I want you out of here! No!
- Hey, hey, hey!
- You're so full of crap!
- Get out of here right now!
- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
Listen to this. A whole
lot of shaking going on.
Somebody called the cops.
I was wrong, okay? I'm sorry!
No! Get him away from me!
- You had better come with us.
- Quiet down.
- I don't want him near me! He's crazy!
- Me crazy? You're the one!
- That's it! That's enough!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
I'm gonna kill you!
Get out of here!
- I need a minute!
- He'll try to kill me!
Penalty! Unnecessary roughness.
15 yards.
Come on. You, back up.
Against that table. That'll do.
Sheila, here's a handkerchief,
baby. Calm down, huh?
You come with us.
Here's your bat.
What's your name?
Matty Caffey.
Is your brother Bobby
Caffey? King and Arthur?
- Yeah.
- Aw... you better make a call.
A guy's looking
for you downstairs.
Don't strain yourself.
Thanks for sharing that note
the teacher sent about Joey.
- The evaluation?
- Yeah.
No teacher ever wrote
anything that nice about me.
We're lucky, the
way he's turning out.
- Yeah. He's a good kid.
- Mm-hm.
Is that all you wanted to say?
And thank you for not getting all over
me. I'm behind a couple months in support.
What's the use? Either
you'll do your part or you won't.
I just gotta clear up a few
things, free up some money.
What's the matter? Knicks
not covering the spread?
No. It's not the gambling.
That's under control.
It's not a couple of
months. It's three.
See, Jimmy? You got me
bugging you about money again.
- Week or two. Okay? You'll see.
- Yeah. Or not.
Didn't you hear what I
said? I don't care anymore.
Sam?
When I was a kid, I
wanted to be a fireman.
I wanted to be a running back.
What the hell are you doing here?
Is there someplace we can talk?
- Hey.
- Hey.
- That another MVA?
- Yeah.
Sports car vs. telephone
pole, skidded into it.
Cars can't stay on the road.
Good day to stay home
with some hot chocolate.
Yeah. Sounds good.
Better get back out there.
You hardly said hello.
Hello.
I've been thinking about you.
- Good.
- How do you know it's good?
How's your father?
I don't know. I'm still
the bad guy with him...
telling him how to run his life.
He's lucky that you're his son.
I've been thinking
about you too.
Doc.
Yeah?
You know anything about that
little girl from the hit-and-run?
- She's still in surgery.
- Thanks.
Okay.
- You heading out?
- Huh?
- You heading out?
- Oh, yeah.
The guy that did
it turned himself in.
- Did what?
- The hit-and-run.
- Can I run something by you?
- Sure.
He's a black guy. You remember
where the accident was?
- Weyman Boulevard.
- Right.
He says that's
why he didn't stop.
That's the area where that black
teenager got beat to death last year.
- Question is?
- Do you buy it?
Seems like a mighty
convenient excuse, doesn't it?
But could it be the truth?
Could be, yeah.
Thanks.
It's wrong, you being here.
Tell people I'm your uncle.
I must be your uncle the
way you owe me money.
I thought I was
cool into next week.
A guy with your income
owes me 15,000. That's cool?
I owe you 500 a week. I paid
you a couple of weeks ago.
- I was shy $200. But come on.
- No.
- No?
- That's too much. You're in too far.
Now you have to come up with
five of it. Five thousand right away.
What? How am I supposed
to come up with 5000?
I don't care how.
Are you threatening me?
How am I threatening you?
- Thanks for the slack.
- Not too much.
He's gotta stay away from her.
Next time is gonna be different.
I got him now.
We'll catch you guys later.
- Stay warm.
- We're trying.
We'll give you a ride home.
- I can go anywhere.
- Why is everything a fight with you?
With me?
- I go to Sheila to try and make amends...
- She doesn't want to see you.
What was so important? Did
you tell her about you and Serena?
- That's what I'm supposed to be doing.
- She doesn't want to see you!
She doesn't want to hear it!
That you were doing some other
girl while she's pregnant with your kid!
Nobody gives you a break.
That's right. You gotta
cut your own breaks.
I'm trying. Mom won't see me,
you won't hear it and now Sheila?
I don't even know why I bother.
- Where are you going?
- Anywhere I damn please!
I was thinking about you
pulling out that whistle.
Do you always carry it?
I got that whistle from
a cop named Joe Terry.
Little Irishman transferred down
from the Bronx. Your father knew him.
- No kidding?
- Yeah.
Joe used to ref semi-pro games.
Just kind of adapted
it to law enforcement.
Hey, wait. Check it out.
Hey! You guys want to show
me what you got in the bag?
Hey, don't move!
Police! Hey! Hey!
Don't move!
- I said, don't move.
- Hold tight right there.
Hands out, face down.
Angel keeps his peashooter
in the small of his back.
Come on, Angel. Get up.
Angel, come on.
Get up real slow.
I'm gonna have a talk with Angel.
Might be a short while, might not.
- You want me to call it in?
- No, you stay right here.
Candy?
Stay right there.
How's she doing?
She's confused.
They don't compute
experiences like this...
absorb them like other people.
- "They"?
- The mentally impaired.
Does that include Francis
Da Silva, Mrs. Reiner?
What are you doing here?
I'm just collecting
the rape kit.
They're a couple of kids.
I mean, Francis may
be 23, but he's a child.
If this was anything,
it was consensual.
That's what I get from
interviewing Mindy.
- That's what I'm saying in my report.
- It doesn't matter what you say.
I've talked to my lawyer.
The age difference.
This is rape.
They think they're in love.
- He raped my daughter.
- Yokas?
Then separate them.
Don't let them see each other.
- Isn't that what I'm doing?
- By having him thrown in prison?
Maybe he'll get the message.
Gail Moore? ADA Moore?
Yes.
I'm John Sullivan, the arresting
officer on that hit-and-run.
You attached that
letter to the report.
An extraordinary thing to do.
I wanted to explain it.
There were some mooks at that
scene that would have torn him apart.
How does this change
things? It was a hit-and-run.
- Guilty. He hit and he ran.
- And he confessed.
And he turned himself in.
That should count for something.
- Officer Sullivan...
- Look.
I just think that somewhere,
sentencing, his lawyer...
they should hear this part.
Not many guys like Freeman
would get out of that car.
"Guys like Freeman"?
It's not how I usually look
at things, what color a guy is.
I'm just saying that
for a black man...
to get out of that car under
those circumstances...
he'd have to be a hero.
It's wrong to toast him
because he isn't one.
My opinion?
Toast him is exactly
what we should do.
Well, it's your call.
Where you been? I didn't
know what the hell to do.
- So you did nothing, right?
- Right.
Good boy.
Aren't you gonna ask,
"Can I have some candy?"
What?
Here you go.
It's money.
Don't hurt my feelings
by counting it now.
I don't want this.
You're joking, right?
No. What is this, payoff? Here.
So you're not joking?
No.
And you're Ty Davis' kid?
What's that supposed to mean?
You're in, Davis.
You were there.
No, man.
No.
- Yokas?
- What do you care?
You didn't even put
your name on the report.
That's a report? "In my
opinion, it wasn't rape."
In my opinion this,
in my opinion that.
When I do a report, its
name, place and date.
When you do a report, it's
one big, long spelling error.
All right.
Johnson said they're gonna
go for it on Francis. Statutory.
She's a minor. The full boat.
The mother's family's a big deal.
They got friends in
the mayor's office.
His attorney will show
mental incompetence
or else the kid's just
gonna get probation.
Yeah, maybe. Or
maybe he'll do time.
I changed my mind about the
Himalayas. It'd be a good place to go.
No pollution, no BS
with the legal system.
Just ice, mountains,
the South Pole.
The South Pole?
- What?
- Nothing.
It'd only be nice until
you get used to it.
After that, I'm sure you'd run into
some crack-head Eskimo abusing kids.
Eskimos in the Himalayas?
Thanks for coming.
Where's Candyman?
We went our separate ways.
You broke off foot patrol? You
want Stick to tear your head off?
Something you told
me not to see, I saw.
- That's unfortunate.
- You got that right.
What was it?
We ran into a drug deal.
I saw the whole thing.
Dealer, buyer, cash,
dope, everything.
So I chase down the dealer.
I'm getting ready to make the
bust. And Candyman steps in.
And?
And suddenly there's
no buyer, no seller, no...
Candyman is left holding the
cash and the dope. The whole deal.
He tried to give me half.
Trust him to do the
honorable. You didn't take it.
- No.
- That must've shook him up a bit.
Yeah.
You gonna turn him in?
No.
It's a lesson. If you
learned it, it's a good day.
He mentioned my father...
about how he was surprised I was
his son, and I wasn't playing along.
Sully?
Your dad was
accused a couple times.
But they never made it stick.
Was he guilty?
I'm asking you, man. Please?
And I'm telling you. He was
accused, but it never stuck.
Look, we all make
mistakes. Me, you, your dad.
He was what he was.
You gotta decide
what you want to be.
You want a ride?
Nah. I'm just gonna...
- Stay warm.
- All right.
Go ahead. Check all the
bottles. Been taking my medicine.
I don't have to check
if you say you did.
I made some herbal tea
that won't keep you up.
You're worse than
your mother was.
- You still miss her?
- Oh, yeah. Yes, I do.
You still wear your ring.
No reason not to.
What's your excuse?
- For what?
- Your wedding ring.
Well, it's never seemed
like the right time to take it off.
You came to a full
stop when Deborah died.
You want to do something for me?
Get on with your life.
Put that awful cup of tea
down and go back to work.
Go on.
Got three gunshot victims.
This is the store owner.
They blew his head off.
This is one of the
shooters. He's gone.
The other is in the front
seat. He's still breathing.
Obvious mortal injury.
This guy's bled out.
Let's get the other one.
Let's get him supine.
Multiple gunshot
wounds. Chest, abdomen.
Check his legs too.
I know this guy. Mikey.
Through-and-through
gunshot wound.
Bobby. BOBBY: Hang on.
Decreased breath
sounds. I'll start an IV.
- Am I gonna be okay?
- Keep this on.
This guy knows my
brother. What happened?
Two guys tried robbing a liquor
store. Owner chased them with a gun.
They shot each other while the car was
pulling away. That's what witnesses said.
They also said there was a driver
who got out and ran after the smashup.
- Get a description of the driver?
- Not a good one.
Mikey, was my brother involved?
Mikey, was Matty involved?
Please, man. Just tell me.
- Bobby.
- Was he here?
Bobby, come on. Let's go.
Let's get him on the board.
I got an IV going.
Bos?
Bosco?
- What's up?
- I thought you were going right home.
I was. I'm going right now.
If not, we can go to the bar. I
could use it before I go home.
Nah. You know what?
I am gonna go home.
I'm tired. I'm
gonna give it a pass.
- What?
- I'll pass.
Okay, I'll see you tomorrow.
- Okay. See you later...
- Look...
- Is she gone?
- Yeah.
Oh, good.
Have a good workout?
Yeah. I beat myself up.
- Good night.
- Good night.
Good night.
Tell me you don't want a
ride. It's way too cold out here.
A ride's not what I had in mind.
Oh, my God.
Matty?
I screwed up. Oh,
man. I screwed up.
You hurt?
It's not my blood.
Oh, my God.
It's not my blood.
It's okay. It's okay.
Okay.