Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 5, Episode 18 - Purgatory - full transcript

But Monte Parker stealing my gun was..

The man has been a loyal and
trusted member of the FDNY.

Or at least had been. You
can ask anyone, not just me.

Who could've seen this coming?

Not you, apparently.

But are we appealing the medic's case

or this officer's suspension?

Captain, I get the automatic 30.

I know it's a matter of policy

but to not get to tell by
side of what happened?

I mean, you have my file in front of you.



'Look at my record. It is spotless.'

This is the first mistake
that I've made of any kind.

I do my job. I do it damn
well strictly by the book.

Forgive me, officer,
but I get a little dubious

when I hear "first
mistake" and "by the book."

- It's the truth. - 'Really?'

So you can honestly say that you have never

bent the rules on this job?

'Not even once.'

You screwed up.

You take your lumps.

- You didn't say a damn thing.
- You were doing fine.

- 'How did it go?'
- Fine? You call that fine?

Captain has a point, Sasha.



Your suspension isn't a judgment call.

'It's mandatory and automatic.'

Yeah, well, it shouldn't be.

There's always circumstances, right?

Davis, please. Look, we took a shot.

You know, one spot on your
record, even one as big as this

shouldn't hurt you too much down the road.

- In a few years.. - "In a few years?"

No one will even remember,
let alone care what happened.

I'll care and I'll remember.

Look, I'm late downtown.

You've got two more weeks left to serve.

Use them. Clear your head.

You know, maybe a night out, a few drinks..

- You're late downtown, Marty.
- Yeah, I-I got to go.

Hang in there, kid. You'll be all right.

A few drinks?

'Davis, you seen Yokas?'

- No. - Oh, hey. You're back.

- No. - 'Ah, just as well.'

It's been a bad couple
of weeks. Davis tell you?

- Nice seeing you too. - Just go easy, man.

- She's having a hard time. - Oh, yeah?

Have her take a number.

Let's hit the street, counselor.

Big day tomorrow.

Step it up, Levine.

Oh, man!

I do not like the looks we're getting.

What looks?

Billy, DK, all of them.

It's like we're guests
in our own house now.

That was Steeper, not those guys.

Have they invited us back in yet?

Yeah, a week ago.

What?

No one told me!

It was so much funnier
watching you freeze your ass off.

'Oh, nice.'

Nothing I like more than a
good joke at my expense.

Bet your long johns could
stand up on their own now, huh?

What is that?

Mm, that's an eight and a half.

You okay to work?

I'm gonna have to be.

Catch you later.

If you can.

Can we help you?

If I'm at the right place.

Is, uh, Lieutenant Walsh around?

You're looking at him, probie.

John David Hart reporting for duty, sir.

Friends call me J.D.

You seem rested and ready, John David.

Not really. I was actually..

Right. Sorry.

I'm a little slow in the mornings.

It's ten to three.

Locker's on the top floor.

Thanks.

'Thirty frickin' days. Is he crazy?'

Come on. What are you doing?

Hey!

What are you doing?

Don't you see me over here?

What the hell are you two..

Get out of the way!

'You alright, miss?'

Somebody call the police.

You damn people got to slow down!

Ma'am?

'Ma'am!'

Can you hear me?

Hey, you. Call an ambulance.

I'm a police officer.

There's a kid in the
car! Call 911. I'm a cop.

'If A is selected, B must be selected.'

'If either C or D is selected
both C and D must be selected.'

If E is selected, D can..

This damn analytical reasoning.

More like no rhyme or reasoning.

I think it's A.

I'm gonna go with C.

I think it's D.

D.

- It's D. - Nice.

I think I'm screwed.

- Move it along, ladies. - Hey.

Running silent, running deep.

- We got our radios on.
- LSATs in the morning.

'Are you really gonna go through with it?'

We're gonna try.

'Just what the world needs.'

I think it's great knowing what you want

and going for it.

I could go for a
cheeseburger right about now.

'5-5 David, call of an MVA'

'with injuries at Arthur and Crescent.'

Ah! I guess that means you go hungry, pal.

'Caller responding possible'

'off-duty member of service involved.'

'I need the sergeant to respond'

'and another unit to assist.'

And we go unprepared.

5-5 David responding.

5-5 Charlie on the back.

'You got to get back, miss.'

You got to help me!

You got to get them out of the car!

Somebody help me.

'You need to get out of there.'

Somebody help me!

Help me!

- 'Yokas!' - Sasha!

There's a kid in the car!

Come away from the car. Come on.

- You gotta get them out!
- Fire's on the way.

- Probie, where are you going?
- 'Come on. They'll get them.'

We've got to get them out of the car!

- You okay? - You got to help them.

Come on. Get away from the car.

Alright, let's get a hose
line started over here.

Got it.

Back off, man! We got this.

Okay, fellows, let's chop the wheels..

- What happened? - I crashed.

- We're gonna need a Hurst. - DK's got it.

Go help with the hose line.

Go! Now!

'Alright, get your purchase.'

'Keep that hose line up.'

Let me know when you get those doors open.

- 'Let's get her to the bus.'
- I'm not going anywhere.

- Don't worry about me, alright?
- You hurt anywhere?

No. Get that little boy out of the car.

His mother's in there. You
got to get him out of there.

Alright. Okay. Put this on your head.

Nice and easy.

'There you go.'

There you go. There you go. It's open.

Two more, Nieto! Both unconscious!

Keep this on your head.

Don't let her move around.

- Don't move around. - 'Levine, over here.'

What's this boy doing
in the front seat, lady?

Hope you're not waiting for a response.

I think his neck is broken.

I'll radio Mercy to have a
trauma team standing by.

Come on! Let us get him out of here.

- Alright. - 'Get that backboard in here.'

- Alright. Nice and easy.
- Are they gonna be okay?

- Right on the board.
- Davis, get her outta here.

- Somebody just tell me. - Come on.

- You gotta let 'em work. - I need to know.

Come on, let's go. Come on.

'Alright.'

I got her. Nice and easy.

'Alright. Let's go. You got her head?'

He's not breathing. I'm gonna bag him.

- Miles? - Ma'am, you need to stay down.

- No, no. Stay down. It's okay. - Miles?

He's gonna be fine. You'll be fine.

'It's gonna be fine.'

Ready?

One, two, three.

- 'Alright.' - 'Let's get him to the bus.'

- 'Alright, come on. Let's go.'
- Grab the bag. Let's go!

Alright, everybody take
one giant step back, will you?

Behind that sidewalk back there.

Hey, she didn't even slow down.

She definitely had a few up in her.

What? Drinks? Monroe? No way.

Oh, right. You know,
she said she was a cop.

'Yeah, and she'll be
subject to the same scrutiny'

as any other accident victim, okay?

Uh-huh. So she's the victim now?

I'm gonna need the
two of you to stick around

to get a statement from you, alright?

I ain't got nowhere to be.

And you got to get it right.

I'm sure we'll do the best we can, ma'am.

Hey, there's no time
to wait for another bus.

Let's take her in the RMP.

Can you guys handle this?

Yeah. I think we can handle it.

Is Monroe alright?

That depends on your definition.

Pulse, 1-16. Resps are..

No, no. Run of V-tach.

Hang on, kid. Hang on.

Thirty migs of lidocaine in the pipe.

- Miles? - No.

Where's Miles? Where's my son?

'You'll see him at the hospital.
Just try not to move. Ma'am.'

You'll be okay. Just keep the
mask on. Breathe nice and deep.

That's it.

Took in a lot of smoke.

'Just please tell me
they're gonna be okay.'

Everything's gonna be
alright, Sasha. Just try to relax.

I was driving. And I just
looked away for a second.

I don't know what happened.

It's all it takes I guess.

Hang on back there.

You alright?

And the next thing, I hear
tires squealing and bang-o!

She's plowing through that
car like it ain't even there.

And did you see any other vehicles?

There weren't any other vehicles I saw.

Rolled right up on her back bumper.

There wasn't another car around.

Okay... you have a phone number or address

in case we need to contact you?

- Why don't you write it down? - Yeah.

Oh-6-4-2.

Look, uh, we're not
gonna be in touch with you.

This is just for the record.

Good. 'Cause I'm not one to get involved.

I can see that. Thanks for your help.

'Approximately six year old boy'

front seat, child seat versus airbag.

'GCS of four on scene.'

Probable lower-extremities fractures.

Okay, trauma room one. We have a kit ready.

Early thirties female.
LOC resolved with 0-2.

Heavy smoke on scene. BP 116/74.

Put her in trauma four.

Not you too, Monroe.

- Are they gonna be okay?
- She was in the same MVA.

We had to get her here,
couldn't wait for another bus.

- 'Trauma three' - Alright.

Is that the boy over there?

- 'Sasha.' - Is he gonna be alright?

- Come on. - Come on.

Who'd figure Monroe for a lead foot anyway?

Why? What should they look like?

Well, I'll get the insurance card.

Hey, you see many fires
start like this in the trunk?

Not really.

Then again, I haven't seen that many fires.

What, are you new?

- Do I know you? - I don't think so.

- I'm Faith Yokas. - How're you doing?

A trunk fire usually means
it's been hit a bunch, right?

No surprise in the looks of this heap.

Yo, PD. You want to
stop distracting my guy?

What, distract one of New York's
bravest? Is that even possible?

I'll see you later.

Frances, can you finish up here, please?

Um, anterior dislocation.

I can relocate this now
if you can stand the pain

but I'd rather give you something first.

Okay.

Can you see anything out
there? What's going on?

Uh, they're workin' on him.

No.

I knew she wasn't drinking, lieu.

Then this should've been done at the scene.

Put any question to rest
here and now, Sasha.

Cover your back.

Deep breath, Sasha.

- Doc, you took blood already? - Uh-huh.

She's on a mild sedative
now but I saw no evidence

of prior impairment.

Witnesses?

Bosco and Yokas were
getting statements when we left.

0-0. Not a drop.

Good. Your union rep's on his way.

So what's Hill gonna do?

- IAB's on their way too. - Fine.

They can come and do
whatever they want to do to me.

I'm... I don't care.

What do you remember?

Not much.

Not much is not gonna be enough for IAB.

I'm sorry, boss. I really...

'She's in no condition to talk.'

Let's just put her off IAB for now.

Alright. Let me make a few calls.

You got the other driver's statement?

I was just about to try.

'Excuse me.'

I'm gonna need you to sign a waiver

saying you refused treatment at the scene.

We gotta do that now?

- Yeah. - I'll sign it.

How bad is the mother?

Um... well, she's gonna
be here a few more days.

What was his name?

There's no reason... to put
yourself through that. Don't..

This is all my fault.

I should at least know his name.

Miles.

'I think.'

That's what she kept saying in the bus.

- Miles? - Look, she's blaming herself.

It was that lamppost that blew the airbags.

And that's what killed him.

No.

It was me.

I'm finished here, lieu.

- You mind if I'm back in five?
- Where're you going?

'Across the street to see if
I can find that cop Yokas.'

- Something about that accident.
- You miss it already, huh?

What's that?

Well, I read your file.

You're hardly the first
cop to make the jump.

After all, that job sucks.

This job's great, right?

Yeah. Right.

'Billy, you got a phone call.'

- Take a radio. - 'Okay.'

Tuck that shirt in.

Ma'am..

I know this is hard but if you could..

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Uh, maybe you should try again later.

Yeah, like tomorrow.

I'm so sorry!

Anything?

She's out of it.

As you'd expect.

Carlos says she's blaming herself.

Yeah, sure, kid in the front seat

just going to the store,
school. What could happen?

Then she has to slam her brakes..

Miss hitting a cat, pothole, whatever.

- You never know... - 'Excuse me?'

I got a call about my wife and son.

They were in an accident. Name's Fryar.

Yes. We were just about to
move your wife to a room upstairs.

What about my son?

This way, please.

Where's Miles?

Oh, that's brutal.

Yeah.

I don't suppose you feel
much like studying right now.

- Not really, no.
- 'Thank God you found him.'

- Found who? - The husband.

Wife had no ID, no papers.

Couldn't get a phone number on her.

No, it wasn't us.

Bosco and Yokas must have notified.

Wouldn't they have brought him in?

Is that the mother?

Hey, you shouldn't be up.

Can I... can I go see her?

'It wouldn't be a good idea, Sasha.'

Please? I just want to
go in and apologize to her.

Not right now. Not right now, believe me.

- Have a seat. Okay?
- You should take her home.

- 'Now.' - She's good to go?

- I want to go in there. - Sasha..

Another time, okay? Another
time. Let's just get you home.

Yeah. I'll get your stuff.

- 'See you outside.' - 'Yeah.'

No way. That kid died?

Monroe must be freaking out.

I know I would.

You got a visitor, Yokas.

Hey, somebody steal
your, uh, bag of kitty litter?

That's funny.

Just something I noticed
at the scene after you left.

Why don't you come in and talk about it?

No, no, I can't. I-I..

The car had no brake lights.

You know, no bulbs, I mean.

At first I thought they
were burnt out by the fire

but then I saw the sockets
were empty altogether.

So Monroe had no warning to stop.

Yeah. But why would a driver
take out its brake light bulbs?

That's what struck me weird.

What, you're a cop now?

This might help Monroe insurance-wise but..

It's like I said, you
know? Whatever it's worth.

What's this I hear about
Monroe? Is she okay?

- What, you only just heard? - Yeah.

- I'll see you.
- Well, thanks for coming in.

- We appreciate it. - Mm-hmm.

You got to be kidding me.

Cruz, hey. What do you know?

I know everything.

No. You only think you do.

What, are you two old pals?

Very. So you ended up here, huh?

FDNY took in your sorry ass?

Don't they have strong
feelings about loyalty over there?

Yeah. That'd keep you out, I guess.

- You son of a bitch. - What was that?

- You son of a bitch. - Oh, Cruz, come on.

- I said son of a bitch.
- Cruz, hold it, easy. Come on.

- The hell's wrong with you?
- Always a class act, Maritza.

- Like you don't know, bitch. - Yeah.

Oh, go on. Go back to your fire boys.

'They know you over there?'

'J.D. Hart, people.'

In the flesh.

Officer Hart-less of the 5-1, South Bronx.

You know the name. Hart-less
the Rat... bitch of the Bronx.

What the hell is all the yelling?

- It's over boss!
- 'Oh, no, it ain't over.'

'That punk ass ratted out my entire team'

on some BS case and comes off smellin' like

'he did his civic duty.'

And then I got these two over here

actin' all buddy-buddy

in my own damn house!

Don't put your hands in my face again.

Or what?

- Or what? - 'Yeah, what?'

- You want some more "what?"
- Alright, knock it off!

Both of you.

All I'm saying is the rat

doesn't come near the precinct again.

Monique.

Is she not home?

Oh, she's taking my
nephew to the zoo tomorrow

and I forgot she's staying
at my mom's house.

- You should call them. - Huh, no!

- Sasha. - Call them and say what?

Can you come home
'cause I just killed somebody?

- Well, it was an accident.
- There are no accidents!

What are you talking about?

Nothing.

And the doctor said you shouldn't be alone.

I'm fine.

- This them? - 'Yeah, that's my family.'

It's my sister and her boy Drew.

You sure you don't want to call them?

It's okay.

It's not okay.

'Change to channel two.'

- Yeah. - You need anything?

'Not right now, no.'

Okay.

I should let you go.

No, it's alright. It's alright.

Sully's waitin' for you.

He can wait. Why don't you lay down?

Huh, uh, I gotta get outta these clothes.

Right. Yeah, okay.

You'll wait?

Yeah, I'll wait.

Okay.

Sully?

- Yeah. - 'Her sister's not here.'

'I'm gonna stay, alright.'

What do you mean you're gonna stay?

'Shift's almost over. You can sign me out.'

Yeah, of course, but..

Are you sure?

- I can't leave her alone. - 'No, but..'

'We got this test tomorrow.'

Alright, okay. I..

It's 8:00 a.m., you want a wake up call?

No, I don't need one. I'll be there.

'Alright, I'll see you there.'

Yeah.

Sasha?

Sasha?

Goodnight.

Hey.

How long you been awake?

I don't know.

Oh, crap!

I gotta go.

I gotta go. I got the
LSAT in, like, 45 minutes.

That's today?

Yeah.

Damn it. Still got to stop by home.

You can shower here if you want.

No, no, I gotta change. Grab some things.

Ah, man.

You remember why you looked away?

Looked away?

Yeah, last night on the way to the hospital

you said you looked away just for a second.

There was a car behind me.

Two of 'em.

And they started honking
at each other and..

I got distracted.

And they didn't stop when you hit?

That's life in the big city.

Yeah.

Look, I left my number on the kitchen table

if you need anything.

Alright?

You gonna be okay?

You bet.

Yeah, I'm-I'm sorry.

Um, I don't really know what to say.

Me neither.

What are you gonna do today?

I was thinking maybe I'd
go and talk to my pastor.

Sounds like the right thing to do.

That's what I always do, huh?

Look, I really got to go.

'Hang in there, alright?'

You'd be wise to take notes, my friend.

Or I could just stick to dish duty.

Hey, probie.

Get your ass down here.

I'm guessing this would be you.

I..

- 'What the hell?' - 'I don't know.'

You don't know? Look,
kid, if you got enemies..

I don't, lieutenant.

Then who do you know with balls

'enough to tag a firehouse?'

'You will then be allotted two hours'

'to take part one of the test.'

'After that, we will pass'

you answer sheets up front

and we will proceed to part two.

For which you will be allotted one hour.

'We will then take a 30
minute break for lunch.'

And then reconvene to
begin part three of the exam.

Thanks.

How's she doing?

'And there will be'

no discussion of any kind..

'...during the test.'

I don't know, two, three
years ago it was big news.

IAB put the squeeze on this kid

and a bunch of bad cops went down.

I think one guy even killed himself.

And I guess Cruz was
somehow in the middle of it.

Like that's some big shock.

'I don't wanna talk about her.'

I'm not talking about her
I'm talking about the kid.

Change the subject.

'I tell you Pete Evans got laid off?'

- Yeah? - After 16 years.

'It's got all us wondering'

'if they can do that to a guy like Pete.'

'...due to this officer's
gross negligence.'

'It is my intention to prove'

that Officer Monroe was driving recklessly

and well beyond the speed limit when..

Charlie's waiting downstairs, dad.

Emily, please.

I'm trying to listen to this.

And killed young Miles

and seriously injured the
bereaved mother Josephine.

Whatever.

'I can assure you the police department'

'and this officer..'

Hey, it's me.

'Are you watching this?'

'Turn on New York One.'

'Just when you think
it can't get any worse.'

You can say that again.

Sir, can you just go up

three blocks and make a right?

Are we clear?

With all the heat coming
down from this Monroe thing

the last thing I need is more battles

between you and Sergeant Cruz.

Well, shouldn't you be telling her this?

Don't worry, she'll hear it exactly

the same when she gets in.

'The logic section.'

I thought my head was gonna explode.

- What's up, lieu? - Sir.

'Hey, brainiacs.'

- How'd it go? - Don't ask.

It was tough. Really tough.

'Anybody talk to Monroe? I
couldn't get her on the phone.'

I heard something about a... lawsuit.

Just some ambulance chaser.

No biggie. She came
back clean. Open and shut.

There is no open and shut, Bosco.

I don't think she really
cares what happens this point.

She's just thinking about that kid dying.

Something about this is not right.

- You think so too, huh? - Yeah.

I mean, not only were there no lights.

There were no bulbs.

I mean, there was nothing in sockets.

They're only two bucks to replace.

You know, she was saying there was two cars

driving behind her really fast

honking their horns is what

distracted her.

No way, our witnesses said

they saw no other cars.

They were sure of it.

Yeah, like I said

it's not right.

'Hey, Cruz!'

I don't need you writing smack about...

Hey, what are you talking about?

Don't even bother denying it.

Oh, like I would waste one second of my day

to write something about your ratty ass!

When are you gonna give it up, Cruz?

When you own up to what you did.

- I told the truth, Maritza.
- Your version of the truth.

'The only one I knew. I
wasn't gonna lie for anybody.'

Not even for Johnny boy, huh?

If Johnny couldn't live with what he did

that was his problem.

He couldn't live with what you did to him.

He couldn't live with the disgrace.

He was too proud to go to jail!

Oh, well, he wasn't too proud
to steal money though, was he?

'Back off. Break it up.
Back up. Break it up!'

- 'Back off.'
- This doesn't solve anything.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Not the face!

That's it! That's enough.

What do you want from me, Cruz?

You want me to eat a bullet, too?

Yeah! Here's my gun!

Why don't you take it?

Why don't you do that!

- Keep your gun! - Use my gun.

- I would love to see that!
- That's enough!

Swersky, keep Cruz away from my people.

Talk to your boy there, Walsh.

I intend to.

Go. Let's go.

Get inside!

- I was just going to work. - Don't talk!

- He was... - Shut up!

All you do is talk!

Now I want you to listen!

I love that man.

'Nah, that's okay.'

I don't want to order
anything. Thanks. Yeah.

One's a pizzeria.

And the other one's disconnected.

Phone numbers for both of your witnesses.

- You check the addresses?
- 'No, I wouldn't bother.'

The car's registered and
insured in the husband's name.

He's got to be the worst driver in town.

'Six rear-end collisions
in the last year and a half.'

Well, there's your fire in the trunk.

It's obvious insurance fraud.

With a large supporting cast.

What kind of mother
would do something like that

with her own kid in the car?

Why don't we go over and ask her?

'Let's do it.'

'The DA tapped me. I was the rookie.'

'I told the grand jury what I saw.'

'I didn't even know what it was.'

'I thought they were
processing drug money.'

I didn't know anyone was pocketing it.

Wait. Cruz was pocketing it?

Now, you see, that's what's crazy.

She wasn't, it was her
partner Johnny Hoyle and..

About six others.

I thought my testimony was harmless.

It turns out it supported the feds' case

a lot more than the cops.

Johnny shot himself
before it went to trial.

Cruz never got over it.

And hey, if that makes me a rat...

Why are you a fireman now?

The same reason I wanted to be a cop.

To help people.

Protect and serve.

Well, you got a lot to learn.

Like stay the hell away from Cruz.

I can do that.

We'll see.

Josephine Fryar? Um, I'm Officer Yokas.

And this is Officer Boscorelli.

Um, first of all, ma'am,
we want to tell you

how sorry we are for your loss.

What do you want?

Um, we just need to get
a statement from you..

Concerning the accident.

Statement? I wasn't even there.

No, we know that. We just
need to fill in a few blanks.

Do you remember why it was
that you stopped so abruptly?

Mm, no.

'Do you have any memory
of any other vehicles'

'that could have been involved?'

'How about your son?'

Can you tell us why he was

sitting in the front seat?

Because I-I thought that he would be, um..

Safer there..

Next to me.

Can you tell us who notified
you about the accident?

- Who notified me? - Yeah.

Someone called to tell
you about your wife and son.

- Was it the hospital or..
- Uh, yeah. The hospital. Why?

'Well, that's weird. They
said they couldn't locate you.'

'We know our guys didn't
contact you either. So..'

Really did... that is weird. I
thought it was the hospital.

Are you sure?

I couldn't have him
sitting in back so close to..

I didn't think about the airbag.

We were checking into
your driving history too.

Evidently, Andy, that car's
been bad luck for you, huh?

I want to see my wife.

'So close to what, Josephine?'

You couldn't have your son sitting so close

to where you knew you were gonna get hit?

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Hey, slow down.

You can't talk to her.
I'm calling our lawyer.

- Don't, Andy. Don't. - Be quiet, Josie.

We all know what this is, Andy.
Let's not pretend that we don't.

'We just want to know why you did it.'

We owed him money.

- Who? - Josie, don't.

'Don't what, Andy? Look what we've lost.'

What more can they take from us?

What is she talking about, Andy?

Alright.

I got into some trouble a while back

ran up some serious debts.

We've been doing this to pay it off.

He told me we could make more
money with my son in the car.

'But it wasn't supposed to be that bad.'

It was just a little bump, you know?

Like a, like a fender bender.

I mean, he promised that the guys

wouldn't be driving so fast.

The guys pushing behind Monroe.

We still don't know who he is.

Name's Elliott.

'He's an insurance adjuster.'

He does the filing, coordinates everybody.

Even hiring the lawyer was his idea.

'We had to go along. We owe so much.'

Well, you get to pay him back now.

Do you believe in God, Ty?

Uh... wow.

Sometimes.

I do.

More than ever.

And he knows me too.

He knows he can always count on me

to be the good girl, to do the right thing.

But lately, I don't know.

I've been leaning into this gray area.

I mean, I helped Bosco put a gangster

'in the ground by
playing it a little dirty.'

And I just thought, you
know, maybe he'd understand

because I've been good for so long.

Maybe he would just...
give a sister a pass.

Huh.

And then I hook up with doc

and he... he takes my gun

and he shoots a man.

And then yesterday, I go for my appeal

and I get completely dissed.

And I'm driving down
the street and I'm angry.

And then right on cue, I crash my car.

And I kill that little boy.

And now you're telling
me that this was a setup?

That it was an accident that found me.

That it didn't have to happen but it did.

God is watching, Ty.

And he sees everything

and he is letting me know that

he knows that I'm bending the rules

and he's not happy about it.

He's not happy at all.

Hey, Hart.

You got a minute?

Can we help you, Yokas?

Take it easy, Walsh.

I'm not Cruz.

Not too long, alright?

- Yes, sir. - What's up?

I just wanted to let you know that, uh..

Your missing taillight
story it helped us to bag

an insurance-fraud scheme.

- Really? - Yeah.

The DA's booking the guy
behind it all as we speak.

Hey, I hope you're not
looking at me to testify.

No more of that for you, huh?

Yeah. Not if I can help it.

Well, uh, it's nice to know.

And, listen, that thing, uh... with Cruz.

She probably has less fans
in the department than you do.

Yeah... maybe.

Yeah, well, either way,
you're alright in my book.

Thanks.