Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 3, Episode 6 - He Said/She Said - full transcript
Previously on Third Watch:
Is everything working out with Carlos?
The guy's a moron.
ESU is where the action is.
Mm. A bunch of glory hogs.
Stupid.
They have armor.
If they find it's bad
they'll take the whole breast.
Both if they think it's necessary.
They're still there.
Did they get all of it?
Dr. Kase said the margins were clear.
What is wrong with me?
Could it be you're self-absorbed?
No. That's not it.
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It shouldn't be any problems.
So, it won't mess me up for work?
No.
You know, you may be a
little more fatigued than usual.
You're a lucky girl, you know?
Clear margins.
Clean lymph nodes.
Six weeks of radiation, and you're done.
Uh-huh.
I don't think
I'll feel safe till I'm clear
for, like, a year or two.
Things look good.
I believe you've lost
your torch, Miss Liberty.
She says in a few weeks
I should be able to put
my feet behind my ears.
Who? A yoga teacher.
Did she say when you'd be able
to pull your head out of your ass?
That's the advanced class.
You can't rock my world.
I'm centered.
I'm breathing, and I'm floating...
Come on! Damn it.
Do you have to be juvenile?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I can't tell you people anything.
Bosco was practicing his yoga.
What, are you trying to get
into your teacher's knickers?
I'm striving to improve myself.
Striving?
Something nobody around
here has any ambition for.
Well, until recently
your idea of improving yourself
was, like, clipping your toenails.
Nice.
Oh, come on, like,
paisans like you do yoga.
You like to play with guns.
You do fantasy football.
Don't forget touching themselves.
Keep laughing.
I'll be leaving you people soon enough.
Yokas and I are joining
the law enforcement elite.
Are you becoming ninjas?
ESU. We're getting into ESU.
We got complaints from Axton Street again.
Yokas and Boscorelli, you'll be clearing
that good neighborhood of working girls
and their business managers tonight.
Thank you.
That will last for, what, 24 hours?
Do a better job this time.
I'm tired of the beefs.
Where is it that you want
the hookers to go, boss?
I mean, they have mouths
to feed too, you know.
Suggest a different precinct.
They can be some other
boss' comm-stat black eye.
Ah, the law enforcement elite.
Up yours.
Hookerfest. That's exactly how I hoped
to be spending my evening.
You need to keep a more
positive mental attitude.
Have you ever considered yoga?
Shut up, Bos.
Whatever.
Looking for a new job?
I should be.
I don't know who'd hire
you after what I'd tell them.
Like I'd use you as a reference.
Still pouting over working with Taylor.
I'm not pouting.
Looks like pouting to me.
Maybe you should focus less this way
and more on that Froot
Loop you got for a partner now.
Hey, watch your mouth.
What's he talking about...
A woman he has no chance with?
No, a breakfast cereal.
Never mind.
Go change.
I'll be in the bus.
Good to see someone who
understands themselves.
Oh, no, no, take your time.
See, I already got the bus
all cleaned up and ready to go.
That's good.
Didn't even need any help.
Good.
Hey. Tomorrow
you clean up the bus alone.
Fine.
Thought you only read the funnies.
Trying to find a decent
apartment I can afford.
You know what I need?
Lessons in basic social skills?
A roommate.
You're not looking at me.
Like I want ladies' underwear
and Nair in my bathroom.
Isn't that stuff already in your bathroom?
A roommate... yeah.
I'm sorry, but I-I just have to ask.
Who could you find that
would be that desperate?
Ugh, is he talking about women again?
Know what? You two should ride together.
You don't seem very excited
about us finally getting what we want.
What do we want?
ESU.
That's what you want.
Oh, come on, you said it yourself.
Shagging whores is a
lousy way to spend the day.
This kind of crap isn't even
in the ESU job description.
You're on probation.
You can't even get into ESU anyway.
I'm off probation in six weeks.
My score at the tac
house... higher than ever.
Plus, saw my buddy Hobart last night.
He's going to put a good word in for us.
Yeah, well, you need
more than a good shoot...
I got another ace in the hole.
What?
Auto mechanic.
I can fix engines.
They need guys who can fix engines.
And so it begins.
Ah, my girlfriend Mazie.
Moving day.
All right, ladies, take a hike.
For real.
You got to go.
Come on, Bosco.
Why are you messing with us?
Ah, my dear Mazie, you know I personally
don't give a damn what you do
as long as you're not my problem.
I didn't do anything to you.
Yeah, but my boss, he
made you my problem today.
All right, you have to get off the street.
This street right now.
And we'll be back to check.
All right, and anybody
who's still around later
gets popped, okay?
So tell two friends.
I may be a whore, but I got rights.
We'll keep that in mind.
See you, girls.
Guy insists on prosecuting for candy bars.
You heard him... "The law is the law."
Yeah, like he doesn't sell
cigarettes and liquor
to pre-teens every day.
"Profit is profit."
Where am I going? Prison.
Really?
No, you're not going to prison.
My stomach hurts.
Don't say that.
Really. My stomach hurts a lot.
Of course it does.
Hospital.
He's juvenile; we got to take him.
Come on, we got to take him.
Watch your head.
You know, it used to be
you called the parents,
and they'd come down
and kick Junior's ass a little bit.
Those were the good old days.
First there's an interview
then a week of more testing at the range.
I got that so covered.
Yoga helps my agility.
Keeps me centered.
Yeah, I noticed
how you glazed over the interview part.
Maybe you ought
to take a class
in how to pretend you're
somebody you're not.
We need to get you out there to the range
so you can practice some.
Oh, yeah, that's my other favorite thing...
Hookers and guns.
Maybe Cosmo will do an article on me:
"The New Woman."
Watch this. Let's try the universal
whore call.
You expecting someone else, ladies?
Bosco, move up a little bit.
Ladies
you're not working this area.
We're not working. You see me working?
We're just hanging.
Having a smoke.
All right, don't jerk me around.
Listen to me.
If we see you again, you're going in.
And you don't want
to try me tonight.
Turn around; I'm hungry.
What's this guy doing?
Ignore it.
I want to go eat.
Look at that.
Bosco, he's in a car.
He's off the street.
Dinner.
This will just take a second.
Greetings. This is not God,
but this is his close friend
Officer Boscorelli.
Please pull over.
I said pull over, please.
Sometimes this job ain't half bad.
Thank God you don't
feel this good very often.
Hello, Officer.
I'll get my driver's license.
Good evening, John.
John?
And Miss Hooker...
How are you this fine evening?
Stay in the car.
Relax. Nobody's getting collared.
Here's the deal.
You can't conduct your
business in a moving vehicle.
You can cause an accident.
'Cause she could chomp down and...
Sorry. I don't usually pay for it.
Not to mention that
you're crossing out of lanes.
You're driving like a goof.
You hear me?
Add a $75
moving violation to your $20 date...
You might as well have sprung
for dinner and a movie.
You see how it can all add up?
And miss?
You're going to have to find
somewhere else to work.
Thank you, Officer.
No problem, sport.
Sometimes I think hookers
are the only ones out here
that have a worse job than I do.
Not when we get to ESU.
That's real police work.
Hello, I want to talk to the cops.
I heard you the first 25 times, sir.
Officer!
Officer.
Yeah?
I need help.
Looks like you're already
in pretty good hands, sir.
My old lady hit me over
the head with a "smoover."
What the hell is a "smoover"?
You know, to "smoov" out your clothes.
I want her locked up.
Uh, the hospital will contact the police
after you've been looked at, sir.
You're just standing right here!
Ah, love is in the air.
He'll be in here if you need him.
You're not going to do anything about this?
Aren't you going to do nothing about this?!
And that only took three hours.
The parents are having their attorney
meet us at the house.
You know, you're getting to be
a real pain in the ass, Junior.
You guys know anyone
looking to share an apartment?
I want to get something bigger
and I figured a roommate's the way to go.
No.
What area are you looking in?
I don't care as long as it's nice.
Really, what kind of...
money are we talking about?
What? What?
You're interested?
What are you doing?
What's your problem?
Nothing.
Why don't you go wait
in the, uh, break room?
We got man things to discuss.
"Man things?"
Don't make me kick your ass, Carlos.
Ooh.
I'm not doing the run sheets.
Ah...
Ooh.
You know, I'll catch up with you later.
All right, yeah. Cool.
There's a partnership made in heaven.
Right.
Let's go meet your attorney, baby face.
Who?
Your attorney.
That's the one who's going
to help you beat the rap.
Sexual assault...
Another thing ESU doesn't have to handle.
Who is it?
Police. You called us?
Five bucks says the elevator's broken.
Oh, like I'd get on it even if it wasn't.
Yeah?
Who does she think it is?
Police.
Come in.
Mrs. Golden?
This way.
You reported a sexual assault?
Yes, my daughter was raped.
Shaquana.
So, what's your name?
Shaquana Golden.
I'm sorry?
Shaquana.
And how would we spell "Shaquana?"
"S-h-a
q-u-a
n-a."
Huh, just like it sounds.
Um...
what happened, Shaquana?
I told you. She was raped
by the building super, Allen Johnson.
Ma'am, I'm going to need to
hear this from your daughter.
He gave her
a ride home.
He raped her in his
car, then said if she told
he'd get us kicked out of the apartment.
In his car? Yes.
Ma'am?
Shaquana?
Come on, baby, you need
to tell her what happened.
She was walking home from her job
and he drove up and offered her a ride.
How old are you?
Eighteen.
And where do you work?
El Taquito.
Don't you have to wear
a uniform for that job?
You want to walk around
in an El Taquito uniform?
No, I don't, ma'am.
They change at work.
So, Shaquana, were you dressed
like that when you were "walking" home?
Would you excuse us?
Can I speak to you outside?
Sure.
That kid didn't expect to
see us walk through the door.
Will the real Shaquana please stand up?
Is that mom in for a shock or what?
We saw the evil twin. Now
we got the victimized angel?
What do we do here?
What? A hooker raped?
At best, it's theft of services.
Just tell the mother
what the girl's real job is
so we can go back to work.
Was she hooking?
Maybe she's just
a kid having sex and trying
to keep it from her mom.
Come on, you saw her.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
This is a nice place you got here.
I'm a bookkeeper for the
African Cultural Center
and a few other nonprofits.
I'm a taxpaying, upstanding citizen.
Isn't that what you want to know?
Help you figure out if
we're worth believing?
Here we go.
No, ma'am.
Then what are you waiting for?
Is something wrong?
Maybe we want to consider the fact
that your daughter's 18.
Shaquana, do you want to say anything here?
What would it take for you to believe
that a black girl didn't ask for it?
Right, this is all about race.
It has nothing to do with the
fact that your daughter here...
All right, Bosco, Bosco...
Shaquana, were you at work tonight?
Shaquana, were you at El Taquito?
'Cause that's really easy for us to check.
I was with my girls at the pier.
You skipped work?
Look, he said he'd give me a ride home.
We're pressing charges.
We don't need your approval.
Just do your job
or do I have to call a supervisor?
We'll need to take
Shaquana down to the hospital
so she can get checked out.
Fine. Let's go, baby.
Look at that.
Like butter wouldn't melt.
We should have separated them.
What?
We should have taken
them both out of the car
and found out what was going on.
Even if it was consensual.
What good would that have done?
Look, she didn't tell her
mom we stopped her.
She knew we saw what she looked like.
Yeah, well, she's lying all over the place.
Yeah, so to speak.
Sorry, Doc, I know this
is a wild goose chase.
Oh, the girl definitely had
sex in the last 12 hours.
No kidding.
We'll have to wait for the test results
but it looks like one partner.
Uh, no condom.
You know who the guy is?
Yeah.
So, is it rape?
Inconclusive.
Now what?
"Now what?"
Now you go arrest that son of a bitch.
Mrs. Golden, I don't...
I don't care that she lied about work
or that she was with him voluntarily.
He raped her, and
nothing gives him that right.
Does it?
I'm going to have another car come down
and take you both to the station.
You can fill out statements.
And you can wait there
while we go pick Mr. Johnson up.
Guess who?
Hey, man.
What's going on?
Allen Johnson?
Yeah.
Let me grab a shirt.
Yeah, don't worry about the pants.
What's up?
The young lady we saw
you with earlier tonight?
Yeah?
Says you raped her.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I didn't rape anybody.
My God.
Well, why would she say that?
You saw the two of us.
Did it look like she was getting raped?
All we can say is, you were together.
And that's not going to help your case.
Case? There's going
to be a case against me?
Look...
I did get her home a little late.
She had to say something, so...
Her mom's a real...
intense lady
you know?
Shaquana probably got scared and just lied.
You had intercourse with her?
Hmm?
Yeah.
I mean, you told us not
to be driving, so, we...
You know, I pulled over to a side street.
Man, look, this girl has been after me.
A.J., don't wake up the kids.
Wh-What's going on?
Nothing, baby, nothing.
There's someone prowling
around the building.
This guy's getting it royally.
Uh, yeah, and all he did
was screw an 18-year-old girl
while his wife and his kids were at home.
Don't transfer.
"Transfer"?
It's a psychological principle, all right?
I read about it in Fundamentals
of Criminal Investigation.
It's one of the books
recommended by Hobart.
I really don't like you this way.
You're going to have to come with us.
What am I supposed to tell my wife?
Tell her you need to identify the prowler.
Come on, man, can't we just ..?
No, we can't. Get some pants.
Once you've been accused of rape
you can never shake it.
Book me for something
else... for the bad driving, man.
Anything but rape.
Look, man, it's your word
against hers, all right?
System will work it out.
System? I know how it'll work out for me.
Hey, Sarge, I got one
under for sexual assault.
Is this on Golden?
Yeah, are they here?
Sullivan took them upstairs.
Name?
His name's Allen Johnson.
He goes by "A.J."
He's in good physical condition.
Twenty-nine dollars.
All right, which one of
yous is taking the collar?
You mean, which one's stuck with it?
We'll let you know.
I'm not getting off late
'cause of this train wreck.
I'll take it.
Man, this girl is known.
Whores all over the projects
then goes to church with her mom.
You know what I'm talking about?
She's like an expert at deception.
You can not believe a word. She's tripping.
So, you were entrapped
into extramarital sex with a girl
who was recently a minor?
You never wanted a
little something-something
on the side, Officer?
Enjoy yourself with
Mr. Smooth Talker, here.
I'm going to go upstairs and
see how the statements are going.
You know what she needs, don't you?
Yep.
Yoga.
What?
Where's your mother?
Went to the bathroom.
You doing all right?
We arrested that A.J.
He says you have a crush on him.
Had.
Well, that's normal.
Why don't we talk about
what happened tonight?
I told you what happened.
A.J. raped me.
So, what? When we stopped
you, you don't say anything?
'Cause I got to say, you
know, you had the chance.
Look, is all this happening
because you're embarrassed
to tell your mom that you had sex with him?
Shaquana?
It is time to tell the truth.
It really wasn't rape, was it?
Was it?
You can't make me lie.
He raped me.
Okay, so after we stopped you, he...
Not after, it started before.
He put his... stinking thing in my...
in my...
Then you stopped us.
Well, why didn't you scream?
Why didn't you say anything to us?
I don't know.
I was freaking.
It was like I couldn't talk.
My brain wasn't working right.
I was watching myself do this stuff
but I couldn't feel anything.
Then I heard this voice say
"Not God but Officer Something."
And I thought...
that I couldn't get why
he was laughing at me.
I just couldn't get it.
When?
Who laughed at you?
When I was in the car with A.J.
two cops stopped us, her and her partner.
What?
He called me a whore and laughed at me.
What?
They told A.J. not to
do it while he was driving
so he pulled away, and that's when...
You know, he...
I'm not lying.
You were there?
Officer Davis around?
I can have someone go get him.
No, that's all right, I got to get to work.
Can I leave him some listings?
We're thinking about
getting a place together.
Oh, are you now?
Yeah, maybe.
So, are-are you a little...
too?
What?
You know, of the same persuasion?
What persuasion?
You don't know about Davis?
No, what about him?
He's a little light in the loafers.
Get out of here.
He's always talking about
the chicks he scores with.
Oh, it's a smoke screen.
He does talk a lot about it.
You know what? Forget it.
Sarge, is that Nieto?
Some bucket fairy.
Did he leave any apartment listings?
Nope.
Boscorelli, roll call in two.
No problem.
And I've got a special treat for you today.
Hold the door!
Center yourself, yoga
boy, you're starting to sweat.
I overslept.
I was in court all damn
night on this bogus rape.
Bos... Bogus?
I thought that family was pretty nice.
Oh, yeah, you should see the
girl when she ain't around Moms.
Kids are going to hell today.
Bosco, I need to talk to you about that.
Yeah, the prelim's tomorrow.
We got an appointment with the D.A.
as soon as we can get down there.
I know, I tried to call you all morning.
I unplugged the phone. I was sleeping.
Roll call.
Bos, I need to talk to you.
Where's my damn shirt?
Oh, great.
Looks like you could use a "smoova."
A what?
Bosco.
Bosco, I need
to talk to you.
Later. All right? Later.
Also, our moving violations
are down, so if you see something
kindly get off your ticket books.
That's it.
Boscorelli, stay back.
30 seconds? He's going to
hammer me for 30 damn seconds?
Bosco?
Yokas, you can leave.
Yeah, I prefer to stay.
Suit yourself.
Good news.
What is it?
Mrs. Rita Golden is filing
a complaint against you
with the Civilian Complaint
Review Board... What?
And since you're on disciplinary probation
when the complaint
is sustained, you can forget about ESU.
Oh, not to mention the
movement I'll start to have you fired.
Am I included in this complaint?
No. Just the officer who
called the rape victim a whore.
She wasn't a rape victim.
I'm sorry, didn't you
arrest a man last night
for raping the young lady in question?
You sent us out to shag hookers.
You said it was a comm-stat black eye.
And somehow this becomes my fault?
Jason, don't do this to me.
This is going to be fun, Boscorelli.
Real fun.
Oh, man.
I tried to talk to you.
Whoa, you knew about this?
I knew that Mrs. Golden
found out about the stop.
Come on.
Carlos.
Carlos.
Hey, you read any, uh, listings?
Yeah.
Uh, no.
You know, there's really not
a whole lot to check out.
What? You just said this morning
there's a couple sweet places.
Yeah, you know, I don't know
if I'm going to do this
whole roommate thing.
Really?
Yeah... you know, I've been alone so long
I don't know if I really
want to share my space.
You know what I mean?
Wait, just yesterday...
Yesterday, what?
What's going on?
Nothing.
Ooh, more man-to-man stuff, huh?
What the hell's that supposed to mean?
Nothing, it's just what you said yesterday.
Yeah?
Well... watch out.
Hey.
Hey. You're back.
All right, so you're sure about this?
Yeah. Totally sure.
All right, then I'll just...
So...
This broad's going to ruin my life
because her daughter's
a whore?
Bosco, I think it's possible that...
That what?
That we messed up.
What?
I talked to her last night.
I think Shaquana is credible.
You do?
I believe her.
She was dressed like Lil' Kim.
So? So, she was
banging him and you saw her.
I don't think so.
I think he was raping her...
when we pulled them over, and we messed up.
Are you kidding me?
Excuse me?
She said, it was happening
when we stopped them.
We were... we were
standing two feet from her!
We got guns, we're cops!
She said nothing!
Not a yelp, not a damn peep!
She was in shock.
And I think...
and I think we might have
scared her into not asking for help.
No, she didn't say anything
'cause she wanted to make her 20 bucks.
We made a mistake.
How many times have we had girls cry "rape"
just to get themselves out of trouble?
A lot, I know, I know.
So what makes this different?!
This is bad.
What makes this different, Faith?!
Women cry rape
if they're bumped too hard in the subway.
How's anybody supposed
to take it seriously?
Because we're supposed
to figure out the difference!
That's our job!
What if we left a kid
in a car with a rapist?
That did not happen, Faith.
You hearing me?
I did not do that!
Not you, we.
We.
Didn't happen.
Didn't happen.
Good afternoon, police people.
Right this way.
Okay, rape number 1,872.
This year?
Mm-hmm. What can I say? Rape is popular.
Allegedly.
You stopped them?
Swerved across a double yellow.
So, what was their interaction like?
Ordinary, considering
she was getting friendly
with his Johnson.
Friendly? Very.
And she didn't appear to be in distress?
Absolutely not.
Great... my own cops will be
the defendant's best witnesses.
There's no case.
We did witness him
pushing her head into his lap.
Pushing? Did you see pushing?
When?
When they were swerving,
we were behind them.
He pushed her head down?
Yeah, Officer Yokas, was she pushed?
Or did she jump?
Huh?
Did he force her?
I don't know.
You believe
she was raped?
Yeah, I do.
Why?
I don't know.
Hindsight, I guess.
That's not evidence.
I can't win this.
She thinks I scared the girl
so she couldn't ask for help.
Did you?
She looked like a hooker, I
joked like she was a hooker.
A hooker? That was our assignment.
We were shagging Ninth Avenue hookers.
That's where we saw them.
If she looked like like a prostitute
why didn't you separate them?
Miss Bleeding Heart, here, was hungry.
Don't you put this on me.
She was on the guy. Her shirt was op...
She was in shock.
How do you know?!
Did she look scared?
Yes.
Uh-uh. Not to me.
Mm, I don't know about this.
I really think that guy raped this girl.
If we push this, it's going to
look bad for the two of you.
Are we just going to ignore this?
I told you.
There's nothing to talk about.
The preliminary hearing is tomorrow.
Well, he didn't rape that girl.
Look, I know this could screw you up
going into ESU.
ESU.
Another complaint doesn't look good.
You think this is about ESU?
Well, what is it then?
I mean, why can't you even consider
that we might have been wrong?
If I can't trust my
instincts, how do I function?
Huh? How do I do my job?
Now I'm supposed to be
some kind of damn mind reader.
No, all right?
She's lying, Faith.
No, I don't think...
So you really don't know
if the girl was raped?
She was.
I can feel it.
Is that enough?
I can't live with this on my conscience.
I mean, I could be dead in a year.
Hey.
Don't say that.
We judged this girl wrong
the second that we saw her.
I can't turn my back on her.
So don't.
Yeah, but what if I testify
at this hearing tomorrow?
It goes into the record.
It gets used against Bosco
at the complaint review.
I mean, I can't turn
my back on him, either.
He's always been there for me.
Always.
He can't lose his job because of me.
It wouldn't be because of you.
He's a bigmouth.
He wants ESU so bad.
What...
What is that?
Maybe he doesn't deserve a promotion.
He works so hard.
He studies.
He spends hours at the range.
Yeah, yeah.
But maybe he forgot the most important part
of what he's supposed to be doing.
Yeah.
Come here.
What?
Come here.
What?
Whoa!
Whoa, man.
Whoa, whoa.
I'm going to ask you a question, all right?
Look at me when I'm talking to you.
Listen to me.
I want a straight answer. All right.
I'm not asking you as a cop.
It's not official.
You hear what I'm saying?
All right, man. I said, all right.
Did you rape that girl?
Did you?
Hmm? Did you rape that girl?
No.
Hmm?
No.
She wanted it.
A.J.?
Go ahead. It's all right.
If you're lying to me...
I'm going to kill you.
The car was swerving,
so we pulled them over.
The defendant was cooperative.
When you first saw the car swerving
what else, if anything, did you notice?
The male driver, uh, guiding the head
of the female passenger
uh, into his lap.
What did you assume?
We assumed
that the female was
performing oral sex on the driver
causing him to drive erratically.
What else did you assume?
Because of the area and such
we assumed that she was a prostitute
and he was a john.
Does "and such" mean because she's black?
Quiet!
When Officer Boscorelli approached them
what did he say?
He asked for Mr. Johnson's
license and registration.
What else?
Nothing.
What was his demeanor
when he was talking to the defendant
and Shaquana?
Professional.
Judge, she's changing her story.
That's your problem, Miss Jansen.
This is a hearing to show cause
and so far, you don't have any.
Stay in the car.
Officer Yokas
did your partner, Officer Boscorelli...
badger Shaquana Golden, call her a whore
and laugh at her?
No.
Did he create such
a charged environment
that it was impossible
for Shaquana to ask for help? No.
I did.
What?
I thought she was a prostitute.
I joked around with her.
I used the word "whore"
and when she tried to get out of the car...
She what?
She tried to get out of the car.
She looked upset.
I thought she was afraid of being arrested
so I told her to relax.
I put her back in the
car, and I shut the door.
She tried to get away
and you put her back in the car
with the defendant?
Yes.
I saw the fear in her
eyes, and I misread it.
I think she was in a bad situation
and I failed to
understand that at the time.
I failed to help her.
I made a bad call.
I'm sorry
I didn't protect you.
It was my job, and I didn't do it well.
I'm sorry.
This is going to trial.
What the hell are you doing?
I hope you don't expect congratulations?
No.
Sorry.
You can't change what happened.
Hey.
I told them it was me.
You should be okay on the complaint.
They're going to try the bastard, and...
good news, it won't effect ESU.
I don't give a damn about ESU.
Yeah, well, you're welcome anyway.
I helped him do it, didn't I?
What?
I made her stay in the car.
I closed the door. I told her...
I told her to stay in the car.
I made her.
I made her.
Bosco, we didn't know.
I can't be that guy.
Bosco.
I can't be the guy that
helped the girl get raped.
We didn't know. But I can't.
I can't.
We didn't know.
I can't be that guy, all right?
See? I can't be the guy.
I can't.
5-5 Charlie to Central.
Have a bus respond to this location.
What happened here, Mazie?
I don't know, man.
I just found him like that.
All right, don't go anywhere.
All right?
One thing's for sure.
Whoever did this
really didn't like this guy.
Better call in for the crew.
Central, this is 5-5 Charlie.
We have an apparent homicide.
Get the ball rolling.
You see anybody out
here when you found him?
Nope.
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Is everything working out with Carlos?
The guy's a moron.
ESU is where the action is.
Mm. A bunch of glory hogs.
Stupid.
They have armor.
If they find it's bad
they'll take the whole breast.
Both if they think it's necessary.
They're still there.
Did they get all of it?
Dr. Kase said the margins were clear.
What is wrong with me?
Could it be you're self-absorbed?
No. That's not it.
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All right, we'll gradually
increase the duration over six weeks.
It shouldn't be any problems.
So, it won't mess me up for work?
No.
You know, you may be a
little more fatigued than usual.
You're a lucky girl, you know?
Clear margins.
Clean lymph nodes.
Six weeks of radiation, and you're done.
Uh-huh.
I don't think
I'll feel safe till I'm clear
for, like, a year or two.
Things look good.
I believe you've lost
your torch, Miss Liberty.
She says in a few weeks
I should be able to put
my feet behind my ears.
Who? A yoga teacher.
Did she say when you'd be able
to pull your head out of your ass?
That's the advanced class.
You can't rock my world.
I'm centered.
I'm breathing, and I'm floating...
Come on! Damn it.
Do you have to be juvenile?
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I can't tell you people anything.
Bosco was practicing his yoga.
What, are you trying to get
into your teacher's knickers?
I'm striving to improve myself.
Striving?
Something nobody around
here has any ambition for.
Well, until recently
your idea of improving yourself
was, like, clipping your toenails.
Nice.
Oh, come on, like,
paisans like you do yoga.
You like to play with guns.
You do fantasy football.
Don't forget touching themselves.
Keep laughing.
I'll be leaving you people soon enough.
Yokas and I are joining
the law enforcement elite.
Are you becoming ninjas?
ESU. We're getting into ESU.
We got complaints from Axton Street again.
Yokas and Boscorelli, you'll be clearing
that good neighborhood of working girls
and their business managers tonight.
Thank you.
That will last for, what, 24 hours?
Do a better job this time.
I'm tired of the beefs.
Where is it that you want
the hookers to go, boss?
I mean, they have mouths
to feed too, you know.
Suggest a different precinct.
They can be some other
boss' comm-stat black eye.
Ah, the law enforcement elite.
Up yours.
Hookerfest. That's exactly how I hoped
to be spending my evening.
You need to keep a more
positive mental attitude.
Have you ever considered yoga?
Shut up, Bos.
Whatever.
Looking for a new job?
I should be.
I don't know who'd hire
you after what I'd tell them.
Like I'd use you as a reference.
Still pouting over working with Taylor.
I'm not pouting.
Looks like pouting to me.
Maybe you should focus less this way
and more on that Froot
Loop you got for a partner now.
Hey, watch your mouth.
What's he talking about...
A woman he has no chance with?
No, a breakfast cereal.
Never mind.
Go change.
I'll be in the bus.
Good to see someone who
understands themselves.
Oh, no, no, take your time.
See, I already got the bus
all cleaned up and ready to go.
That's good.
Didn't even need any help.
Good.
Hey. Tomorrow
you clean up the bus alone.
Fine.
Thought you only read the funnies.
Trying to find a decent
apartment I can afford.
You know what I need?
Lessons in basic social skills?
A roommate.
You're not looking at me.
Like I want ladies' underwear
and Nair in my bathroom.
Isn't that stuff already in your bathroom?
A roommate... yeah.
I'm sorry, but I-I just have to ask.
Who could you find that
would be that desperate?
Ugh, is he talking about women again?
Know what? You two should ride together.
You don't seem very excited
about us finally getting what we want.
What do we want?
ESU.
That's what you want.
Oh, come on, you said it yourself.
Shagging whores is a
lousy way to spend the day.
This kind of crap isn't even
in the ESU job description.
You're on probation.
You can't even get into ESU anyway.
I'm off probation in six weeks.
My score at the tac
house... higher than ever.
Plus, saw my buddy Hobart last night.
He's going to put a good word in for us.
Yeah, well, you need
more than a good shoot...
I got another ace in the hole.
What?
Auto mechanic.
I can fix engines.
They need guys who can fix engines.
And so it begins.
Ah, my girlfriend Mazie.
Moving day.
All right, ladies, take a hike.
For real.
You got to go.
Come on, Bosco.
Why are you messing with us?
Ah, my dear Mazie, you know I personally
don't give a damn what you do
as long as you're not my problem.
I didn't do anything to you.
Yeah, but my boss, he
made you my problem today.
All right, you have to get off the street.
This street right now.
And we'll be back to check.
All right, and anybody
who's still around later
gets popped, okay?
So tell two friends.
I may be a whore, but I got rights.
We'll keep that in mind.
See you, girls.
Guy insists on prosecuting for candy bars.
You heard him... "The law is the law."
Yeah, like he doesn't sell
cigarettes and liquor
to pre-teens every day.
"Profit is profit."
Where am I going? Prison.
Really?
No, you're not going to prison.
My stomach hurts.
Don't say that.
Really. My stomach hurts a lot.
Of course it does.
Hospital.
He's juvenile; we got to take him.
Come on, we got to take him.
Watch your head.
You know, it used to be
you called the parents,
and they'd come down
and kick Junior's ass a little bit.
Those were the good old days.
First there's an interview
then a week of more testing at the range.
I got that so covered.
Yoga helps my agility.
Keeps me centered.
Yeah, I noticed
how you glazed over the interview part.
Maybe you ought
to take a class
in how to pretend you're
somebody you're not.
We need to get you out there to the range
so you can practice some.
Oh, yeah, that's my other favorite thing...
Hookers and guns.
Maybe Cosmo will do an article on me:
"The New Woman."
Watch this. Let's try the universal
whore call.
You expecting someone else, ladies?
Bosco, move up a little bit.
Ladies
you're not working this area.
We're not working. You see me working?
We're just hanging.
Having a smoke.
All right, don't jerk me around.
Listen to me.
If we see you again, you're going in.
And you don't want
to try me tonight.
Turn around; I'm hungry.
What's this guy doing?
Ignore it.
I want to go eat.
Look at that.
Bosco, he's in a car.
He's off the street.
Dinner.
This will just take a second.
Greetings. This is not God,
but this is his close friend
Officer Boscorelli.
Please pull over.
I said pull over, please.
Sometimes this job ain't half bad.
Thank God you don't
feel this good very often.
Hello, Officer.
I'll get my driver's license.
Good evening, John.
John?
And Miss Hooker...
How are you this fine evening?
Stay in the car.
Relax. Nobody's getting collared.
Here's the deal.
You can't conduct your
business in a moving vehicle.
You can cause an accident.
'Cause she could chomp down and...
Sorry. I don't usually pay for it.
Not to mention that
you're crossing out of lanes.
You're driving like a goof.
You hear me?
Add a $75
moving violation to your $20 date...
You might as well have sprung
for dinner and a movie.
You see how it can all add up?
And miss?
You're going to have to find
somewhere else to work.
Thank you, Officer.
No problem, sport.
Sometimes I think hookers
are the only ones out here
that have a worse job than I do.
Not when we get to ESU.
That's real police work.
Hello, I want to talk to the cops.
I heard you the first 25 times, sir.
Officer!
Officer.
Yeah?
I need help.
Looks like you're already
in pretty good hands, sir.
My old lady hit me over
the head with a "smoover."
What the hell is a "smoover"?
You know, to "smoov" out your clothes.
I want her locked up.
Uh, the hospital will contact the police
after you've been looked at, sir.
You're just standing right here!
Ah, love is in the air.
He'll be in here if you need him.
You're not going to do anything about this?
Aren't you going to do nothing about this?!
And that only took three hours.
The parents are having their attorney
meet us at the house.
You know, you're getting to be
a real pain in the ass, Junior.
You guys know anyone
looking to share an apartment?
I want to get something bigger
and I figured a roommate's the way to go.
No.
What area are you looking in?
I don't care as long as it's nice.
Really, what kind of...
money are we talking about?
What? What?
You're interested?
What are you doing?
What's your problem?
Nothing.
Why don't you go wait
in the, uh, break room?
We got man things to discuss.
"Man things?"
Don't make me kick your ass, Carlos.
Ooh.
I'm not doing the run sheets.
Ah...
Ooh.
You know, I'll catch up with you later.
All right, yeah. Cool.
There's a partnership made in heaven.
Right.
Let's go meet your attorney, baby face.
Who?
Your attorney.
That's the one who's going
to help you beat the rap.
Sexual assault...
Another thing ESU doesn't have to handle.
Who is it?
Police. You called us?
Five bucks says the elevator's broken.
Oh, like I'd get on it even if it wasn't.
Yeah?
Who does she think it is?
Police.
Come in.
Mrs. Golden?
This way.
You reported a sexual assault?
Yes, my daughter was raped.
Shaquana.
So, what's your name?
Shaquana Golden.
I'm sorry?
Shaquana.
And how would we spell "Shaquana?"
"S-h-a
q-u-a
n-a."
Huh, just like it sounds.
Um...
what happened, Shaquana?
I told you. She was raped
by the building super, Allen Johnson.
Ma'am, I'm going to need to
hear this from your daughter.
He gave her
a ride home.
He raped her in his
car, then said if she told
he'd get us kicked out of the apartment.
In his car? Yes.
Ma'am?
Shaquana?
Come on, baby, you need
to tell her what happened.
She was walking home from her job
and he drove up and offered her a ride.
How old are you?
Eighteen.
And where do you work?
El Taquito.
Don't you have to wear
a uniform for that job?
You want to walk around
in an El Taquito uniform?
No, I don't, ma'am.
They change at work.
So, Shaquana, were you dressed
like that when you were "walking" home?
Would you excuse us?
Can I speak to you outside?
Sure.
That kid didn't expect to
see us walk through the door.
Will the real Shaquana please stand up?
Is that mom in for a shock or what?
We saw the evil twin. Now
we got the victimized angel?
What do we do here?
What? A hooker raped?
At best, it's theft of services.
Just tell the mother
what the girl's real job is
so we can go back to work.
Was she hooking?
Maybe she's just
a kid having sex and trying
to keep it from her mom.
Come on, you saw her.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
This is a nice place you got here.
I'm a bookkeeper for the
African Cultural Center
and a few other nonprofits.
I'm a taxpaying, upstanding citizen.
Isn't that what you want to know?
Help you figure out if
we're worth believing?
Here we go.
No, ma'am.
Then what are you waiting for?
Is something wrong?
Maybe we want to consider the fact
that your daughter's 18.
Shaquana, do you want to say anything here?
What would it take for you to believe
that a black girl didn't ask for it?
Right, this is all about race.
It has nothing to do with the
fact that your daughter here...
All right, Bosco, Bosco...
Shaquana, were you at work tonight?
Shaquana, were you at El Taquito?
'Cause that's really easy for us to check.
I was with my girls at the pier.
You skipped work?
Look, he said he'd give me a ride home.
We're pressing charges.
We don't need your approval.
Just do your job
or do I have to call a supervisor?
We'll need to take
Shaquana down to the hospital
so she can get checked out.
Fine. Let's go, baby.
Look at that.
Like butter wouldn't melt.
We should have separated them.
What?
We should have taken
them both out of the car
and found out what was going on.
Even if it was consensual.
What good would that have done?
Look, she didn't tell her
mom we stopped her.
She knew we saw what she looked like.
Yeah, well, she's lying all over the place.
Yeah, so to speak.
Sorry, Doc, I know this
is a wild goose chase.
Oh, the girl definitely had
sex in the last 12 hours.
No kidding.
We'll have to wait for the test results
but it looks like one partner.
Uh, no condom.
You know who the guy is?
Yeah.
So, is it rape?
Inconclusive.
Now what?
"Now what?"
Now you go arrest that son of a bitch.
Mrs. Golden, I don't...
I don't care that she lied about work
or that she was with him voluntarily.
He raped her, and
nothing gives him that right.
Does it?
I'm going to have another car come down
and take you both to the station.
You can fill out statements.
And you can wait there
while we go pick Mr. Johnson up.
Guess who?
Hey, man.
What's going on?
Allen Johnson?
Yeah.
Let me grab a shirt.
Yeah, don't worry about the pants.
What's up?
The young lady we saw
you with earlier tonight?
Yeah?
Says you raped her.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
I didn't rape anybody.
My God.
Well, why would she say that?
You saw the two of us.
Did it look like she was getting raped?
All we can say is, you were together.
And that's not going to help your case.
Case? There's going
to be a case against me?
Look...
I did get her home a little late.
She had to say something, so...
Her mom's a real...
intense lady
you know?
Shaquana probably got scared and just lied.
You had intercourse with her?
Hmm?
Yeah.
I mean, you told us not
to be driving, so, we...
You know, I pulled over to a side street.
Man, look, this girl has been after me.
A.J., don't wake up the kids.
Wh-What's going on?
Nothing, baby, nothing.
There's someone prowling
around the building.
This guy's getting it royally.
Uh, yeah, and all he did
was screw an 18-year-old girl
while his wife and his kids were at home.
Don't transfer.
"Transfer"?
It's a psychological principle, all right?
I read about it in Fundamentals
of Criminal Investigation.
It's one of the books
recommended by Hobart.
I really don't like you this way.
You're going to have to come with us.
What am I supposed to tell my wife?
Tell her you need to identify the prowler.
Come on, man, can't we just ..?
No, we can't. Get some pants.
Once you've been accused of rape
you can never shake it.
Book me for something
else... for the bad driving, man.
Anything but rape.
Look, man, it's your word
against hers, all right?
System will work it out.
System? I know how it'll work out for me.
Hey, Sarge, I got one
under for sexual assault.
Is this on Golden?
Yeah, are they here?
Sullivan took them upstairs.
Name?
His name's Allen Johnson.
He goes by "A.J."
He's in good physical condition.
Twenty-nine dollars.
All right, which one of
yous is taking the collar?
You mean, which one's stuck with it?
We'll let you know.
I'm not getting off late
'cause of this train wreck.
I'll take it.
Man, this girl is known.
Whores all over the projects
then goes to church with her mom.
You know what I'm talking about?
She's like an expert at deception.
You can not believe a word. She's tripping.
So, you were entrapped
into extramarital sex with a girl
who was recently a minor?
You never wanted a
little something-something
on the side, Officer?
Enjoy yourself with
Mr. Smooth Talker, here.
I'm going to go upstairs and
see how the statements are going.
You know what she needs, don't you?
Yep.
Yoga.
What?
Where's your mother?
Went to the bathroom.
You doing all right?
We arrested that A.J.
He says you have a crush on him.
Had.
Well, that's normal.
Why don't we talk about
what happened tonight?
I told you what happened.
A.J. raped me.
So, what? When we stopped
you, you don't say anything?
'Cause I got to say, you
know, you had the chance.
Look, is all this happening
because you're embarrassed
to tell your mom that you had sex with him?
Shaquana?
It is time to tell the truth.
It really wasn't rape, was it?
Was it?
You can't make me lie.
He raped me.
Okay, so after we stopped you, he...
Not after, it started before.
He put his... stinking thing in my...
in my...
Then you stopped us.
Well, why didn't you scream?
Why didn't you say anything to us?
I don't know.
I was freaking.
It was like I couldn't talk.
My brain wasn't working right.
I was watching myself do this stuff
but I couldn't feel anything.
Then I heard this voice say
"Not God but Officer Something."
And I thought...
that I couldn't get why
he was laughing at me.
I just couldn't get it.
When?
Who laughed at you?
When I was in the car with A.J.
two cops stopped us, her and her partner.
What?
He called me a whore and laughed at me.
What?
They told A.J. not to
do it while he was driving
so he pulled away, and that's when...
You know, he...
I'm not lying.
You were there?
Officer Davis around?
I can have someone go get him.
No, that's all right, I got to get to work.
Can I leave him some listings?
We're thinking about
getting a place together.
Oh, are you now?
Yeah, maybe.
So, are-are you a little...
too?
What?
You know, of the same persuasion?
What persuasion?
You don't know about Davis?
No, what about him?
He's a little light in the loafers.
Get out of here.
He's always talking about
the chicks he scores with.
Oh, it's a smoke screen.
He does talk a lot about it.
You know what? Forget it.
Sarge, is that Nieto?
Some bucket fairy.
Did he leave any apartment listings?
Nope.
Boscorelli, roll call in two.
No problem.
And I've got a special treat for you today.
Hold the door!
Center yourself, yoga
boy, you're starting to sweat.
I overslept.
I was in court all damn
night on this bogus rape.
Bos... Bogus?
I thought that family was pretty nice.
Oh, yeah, you should see the
girl when she ain't around Moms.
Kids are going to hell today.
Bosco, I need to talk to you about that.
Yeah, the prelim's tomorrow.
We got an appointment with the D.A.
as soon as we can get down there.
I know, I tried to call you all morning.
I unplugged the phone. I was sleeping.
Roll call.
Bos, I need to talk to you.
Where's my damn shirt?
Oh, great.
Looks like you could use a "smoova."
A what?
Bosco.
Bosco, I need
to talk to you.
Later. All right? Later.
Also, our moving violations
are down, so if you see something
kindly get off your ticket books.
That's it.
Boscorelli, stay back.
30 seconds? He's going to
hammer me for 30 damn seconds?
Bosco?
Yokas, you can leave.
Yeah, I prefer to stay.
Suit yourself.
Good news.
What is it?
Mrs. Rita Golden is filing
a complaint against you
with the Civilian Complaint
Review Board... What?
And since you're on disciplinary probation
when the complaint
is sustained, you can forget about ESU.
Oh, not to mention the
movement I'll start to have you fired.
Am I included in this complaint?
No. Just the officer who
called the rape victim a whore.
She wasn't a rape victim.
I'm sorry, didn't you
arrest a man last night
for raping the young lady in question?
You sent us out to shag hookers.
You said it was a comm-stat black eye.
And somehow this becomes my fault?
Jason, don't do this to me.
This is going to be fun, Boscorelli.
Real fun.
Oh, man.
I tried to talk to you.
Whoa, you knew about this?
I knew that Mrs. Golden
found out about the stop.
Come on.
Carlos.
Carlos.
Hey, you read any, uh, listings?
Yeah.
Uh, no.
You know, there's really not
a whole lot to check out.
What? You just said this morning
there's a couple sweet places.
Yeah, you know, I don't know
if I'm going to do this
whole roommate thing.
Really?
Yeah... you know, I've been alone so long
I don't know if I really
want to share my space.
You know what I mean?
Wait, just yesterday...
Yesterday, what?
What's going on?
Nothing.
Ooh, more man-to-man stuff, huh?
What the hell's that supposed to mean?
Nothing, it's just what you said yesterday.
Yeah?
Well... watch out.
Hey.
Hey. You're back.
All right, so you're sure about this?
Yeah. Totally sure.
All right, then I'll just...
So...
This broad's going to ruin my life
because her daughter's
a whore?
Bosco, I think it's possible that...
That what?
That we messed up.
What?
I talked to her last night.
I think Shaquana is credible.
You do?
I believe her.
She was dressed like Lil' Kim.
So? So, she was
banging him and you saw her.
I don't think so.
I think he was raping her...
when we pulled them over, and we messed up.
Are you kidding me?
Excuse me?
She said, it was happening
when we stopped them.
We were... we were
standing two feet from her!
We got guns, we're cops!
She said nothing!
Not a yelp, not a damn peep!
She was in shock.
And I think...
and I think we might have
scared her into not asking for help.
No, she didn't say anything
'cause she wanted to make her 20 bucks.
We made a mistake.
How many times have we had girls cry "rape"
just to get themselves out of trouble?
A lot, I know, I know.
So what makes this different?!
This is bad.
What makes this different, Faith?!
Women cry rape
if they're bumped too hard in the subway.
How's anybody supposed
to take it seriously?
Because we're supposed
to figure out the difference!
That's our job!
What if we left a kid
in a car with a rapist?
That did not happen, Faith.
You hearing me?
I did not do that!
Not you, we.
We.
Didn't happen.
Didn't happen.
Good afternoon, police people.
Right this way.
Okay, rape number 1,872.
This year?
Mm-hmm. What can I say? Rape is popular.
Allegedly.
You stopped them?
Swerved across a double yellow.
So, what was their interaction like?
Ordinary, considering
she was getting friendly
with his Johnson.
Friendly? Very.
And she didn't appear to be in distress?
Absolutely not.
Great... my own cops will be
the defendant's best witnesses.
There's no case.
We did witness him
pushing her head into his lap.
Pushing? Did you see pushing?
When?
When they were swerving,
we were behind them.
He pushed her head down?
Yeah, Officer Yokas, was she pushed?
Or did she jump?
Huh?
Did he force her?
I don't know.
You believe
she was raped?
Yeah, I do.
Why?
I don't know.
Hindsight, I guess.
That's not evidence.
I can't win this.
She thinks I scared the girl
so she couldn't ask for help.
Did you?
She looked like a hooker, I
joked like she was a hooker.
A hooker? That was our assignment.
We were shagging Ninth Avenue hookers.
That's where we saw them.
If she looked like like a prostitute
why didn't you separate them?
Miss Bleeding Heart, here, was hungry.
Don't you put this on me.
She was on the guy. Her shirt was op...
She was in shock.
How do you know?!
Did she look scared?
Yes.
Uh-uh. Not to me.
Mm, I don't know about this.
I really think that guy raped this girl.
If we push this, it's going to
look bad for the two of you.
Are we just going to ignore this?
I told you.
There's nothing to talk about.
The preliminary hearing is tomorrow.
Well, he didn't rape that girl.
Look, I know this could screw you up
going into ESU.
ESU.
Another complaint doesn't look good.
You think this is about ESU?
Well, what is it then?
I mean, why can't you even consider
that we might have been wrong?
If I can't trust my
instincts, how do I function?
Huh? How do I do my job?
Now I'm supposed to be
some kind of damn mind reader.
No, all right?
She's lying, Faith.
No, I don't think...
So you really don't know
if the girl was raped?
She was.
I can feel it.
Is that enough?
I can't live with this on my conscience.
I mean, I could be dead in a year.
Hey.
Don't say that.
We judged this girl wrong
the second that we saw her.
I can't turn my back on her.
So don't.
Yeah, but what if I testify
at this hearing tomorrow?
It goes into the record.
It gets used against Bosco
at the complaint review.
I mean, I can't turn
my back on him, either.
He's always been there for me.
Always.
He can't lose his job because of me.
It wouldn't be because of you.
He's a bigmouth.
He wants ESU so bad.
What...
What is that?
Maybe he doesn't deserve a promotion.
He works so hard.
He studies.
He spends hours at the range.
Yeah, yeah.
But maybe he forgot the most important part
of what he's supposed to be doing.
Yeah.
Come here.
What?
Come here.
What?
Whoa!
Whoa, man.
Whoa, whoa.
I'm going to ask you a question, all right?
Look at me when I'm talking to you.
Listen to me.
I want a straight answer. All right.
I'm not asking you as a cop.
It's not official.
You hear what I'm saying?
All right, man. I said, all right.
Did you rape that girl?
Did you?
Hmm? Did you rape that girl?
No.
Hmm?
No.
She wanted it.
A.J.?
Go ahead. It's all right.
If you're lying to me...
I'm going to kill you.
The car was swerving,
so we pulled them over.
The defendant was cooperative.
When you first saw the car swerving
what else, if anything, did you notice?
The male driver, uh, guiding the head
of the female passenger
uh, into his lap.
What did you assume?
We assumed
that the female was
performing oral sex on the driver
causing him to drive erratically.
What else did you assume?
Because of the area and such
we assumed that she was a prostitute
and he was a john.
Does "and such" mean because she's black?
Quiet!
When Officer Boscorelli approached them
what did he say?
He asked for Mr. Johnson's
license and registration.
What else?
Nothing.
What was his demeanor
when he was talking to the defendant
and Shaquana?
Professional.
Judge, she's changing her story.
That's your problem, Miss Jansen.
This is a hearing to show cause
and so far, you don't have any.
Stay in the car.
Officer Yokas
did your partner, Officer Boscorelli...
badger Shaquana Golden, call her a whore
and laugh at her?
No.
Did he create such
a charged environment
that it was impossible
for Shaquana to ask for help? No.
I did.
What?
I thought she was a prostitute.
I joked around with her.
I used the word "whore"
and when she tried to get out of the car...
She what?
She tried to get out of the car.
She looked upset.
I thought she was afraid of being arrested
so I told her to relax.
I put her back in the
car, and I shut the door.
She tried to get away
and you put her back in the car
with the defendant?
Yes.
I saw the fear in her
eyes, and I misread it.
I think she was in a bad situation
and I failed to
understand that at the time.
I failed to help her.
I made a bad call.
I'm sorry
I didn't protect you.
It was my job, and I didn't do it well.
I'm sorry.
This is going to trial.
What the hell are you doing?
I hope you don't expect congratulations?
No.
Sorry.
You can't change what happened.
Hey.
I told them it was me.
You should be okay on the complaint.
They're going to try the bastard, and...
good news, it won't effect ESU.
I don't give a damn about ESU.
Yeah, well, you're welcome anyway.
I helped him do it, didn't I?
What?
I made her stay in the car.
I closed the door. I told her...
I told her to stay in the car.
I made her.
I made her.
Bosco, we didn't know.
I can't be that guy.
Bosco.
I can't be the guy that
helped the girl get raped.
We didn't know. But I can't.
I can't.
We didn't know.
I can't be that guy, all right?
See? I can't be the guy.
I can't.
5-5 Charlie to Central.
Have a bus respond to this location.
What happened here, Mazie?
I don't know, man.
I just found him like that.
All right, don't go anywhere.
All right?
One thing's for sure.
Whoever did this
really didn't like this guy.
Better call in for the crew.
Central, this is 5-5 Charlie.
We have an apparent homicide.
Get the ball rolling.
You see anybody out
here when you found him?
Nope.
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