Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 5, Episode 5 - Goodbye to All That - full transcript

Bosco, Ty and Sully attend a rally where a judge's car is bombed. Cruz wants out of uniform and plans a sting operation. Sully is chosen for protection detail. Faith is back in hospital.

Previously on "Third Watch.."

She died doing what she hated.

Pissing all over my chosen
profession and yours.

How'd that make you feel, Carlos?

Because, I hated it.

Here's a summons packet.

I think 25 a week will do.

LSAT's.

Are you dusting off the law school idea?

I'm considering it.

You left the bullet inside me?



What if I took the test with you?

Yeah, right.

'Officer!'

Officer!

Officer.

No habla Ingles.

Look, you gotta help me.

Somebody better be dead.

I'm not dead yet.

It's about standing your ground.

Standing up for what's right.

It's the reason why all of
you put on a shield everyday.

And it's the reason that I dedicated myself

to the search for justice.



Why would you want the
person representing you

to believe any less?

And why would you want
anyone representing you

other than Mr. Marty Hill.

That's the reason I dedicated
myself in my search for justice?

I got to get upwind? Bulls got the runs.

What, Judge Halsted pisses you off now?

"I'm married to the law?

Justice is my life partner?"

What kinda lemonade are you drinking, man?

Tell me you're not
buying what she's selling.

She's a cop's best friend.

She's gotta be the
toughest judge in the city.

Yeah? You ever tried a case with her?

Never had the pleasure.

I'll tell you something.

Years from now when people
ask me what I don't miss

about being a cop, I'm gonna smile and say

"Hang 'em High Halsted."

You see?

You see this?

Somebody's under there, right?

I can't get out. What if I
had to go somewhere later?

Later? You mean, you don't
even gotta go somewhere now?

- I could be. - Could be?

Look, I got a right to be able to get out

if I "could be" going somewhere.

Hey, hey.

I'm gonna move it.

Too late. I got a cop now.

I told you I was gonna be moving it.

Don't "gonna be" movin' anything.

Do it now.

He's moving his car. Life
good for you, Cha-Cha?

Life good for everybody? Good.

You gotta go get some cop bitch on my ass?

I can't believe this is how
I'm spending my day off.

You didn't have to come.

'I need this mope to push my retirement'

through with the best possible mutuals.

I ain't about to piss him
off by not showing up

for his annual slap and tickle.

"Slap and tickle?"

"Slap and tickle?" What'd I say?

"Slap and tickle." You got a little..

Right.

I'm moving my car. How're
you gonna write me up?

With this pen.

Bracket around "license illegal."

That's gonna cost you another citation.

What the hell, man?

And those rims, yeah,
they're not looking too code.

That's gonna be another 75... each.

Yo, you jackin' me.

That's an official invitation

to complain to the judge about it.

Yeah, I'll show you a damn complaint.

Fred!

Gimme two seconds. I'll have my car.

I'll give you a ride home.

Yeah. That'd be a pleasant ride.

Hey, if it's about my
attitude, don't worry.

As soon as we leave
I'm in a much better mood.

I'm not being seen in your car.

Hey, that car's a classic!

The kid knows nothing about
American automotive history.

Do the decent thing. Take it
out back and put a bullet in it.

Ah.

Bring the judge's car.

Aw, come on!

Get down!

Sullivan! Sullivan, you alright?

Look to me. You alright?

- Bosco! - You alright?

I can't hear you.

Sit down. Just sit down.

You can't hear. It's
your ears, the explosion.

You're alright. You're alright.

I can't hear anything.

Stay here. We got help coming.

What do you want?

I want out of uniform.

And it's not gonna happen
where you got me right now.

I can't even write a ticket
without it becoming an event.

And that's got nothing to do

with your fine Christian personality?

Licensed chiropractors

openly advertising
prostitution as sex therapy.

They're even billing Blue Cross for it.

- Prostitution? - Yeah.

I'm not talking about a couple of girls

hookin' in the street for pipe money.

No, this is organized.

All dressed up like a medical service.

I don't care if it's dressed
up like twin cheerleaders.

Compared to what else
we've got to deal with...

Prostitution behind closed
doors in decent neighborhoods?

Yo-you know that-that
brings about drugs, theft.

Whores are just the beginning.

You let me bust this

you see how your shield
shines next compstats.

Oh, so this is for me.

You, me, decent citizens.

Young girls forced into a dirty life.

You forgot nuns and orphans.

Why hurt when I'm trying to help?

What do you need?

One cop, backup, that's it.

You are not putting
your cadre back together.

You're doing this, I'm
putting you with Monroe.

We got wounded here.

Got wounded everywhere, Bosco.

- Hi. - Hi.

Help him.

Hey, do something for him.

I'm sorry.

'No, no.'

'Listen, I can get up.'

Just lay back, sir. I'm
going to take care of you.

It hurts.

Here.

I want you to hold this crystal

against your forehead.

This.. This is gonna help?

It couldn't hurt.

Hey, how you doin'?

I'm good. Good enough.

Sullivan?

Blasted his ears, but he's alright.

I'm not getting Telemetry.

Keep trying.

- What do you have?
- It's like Baghdad east.

I'm counting one dead, six wounded.

- Wanna jump in? - No.

I'm just here to
observe. This is all yours.

Yes, he's got SVT with hypotension.

Can I give him Ami? Hello?

- Car explode?
- I don't know what happened.

I just... bunch of us
are leaving the place.

'And the next thing you know
we're dodging burning metal.'

Hello? Yes. Can I get confirmation? Hello?

Carlos, go ahead and give him the meds.

'By the time telemetry gives it's go ahead'

we'll be at Mercy.

Loudest thing I've ever heard.

It's a movie. It's supposed to be loud.

No, it's supposed to be good.

Original would be nice.

Well-acted wouldn't hurt.

Nine bucks, all I am is deaf in one ear.

Mom?

Daddy!

Call 911.

You okay, baby?

'Did you fall, baby?'

Did you fall out of a chair, baby?

Hurts.

The John'll make the deal.

Money for services.

But I don't make the bust in the clinic.

- I'll get out of the deal. - How?

Don't worry about how. I'll get out.

And I wanna nail four
of these johns at least.

But I don't wanna nail the
johns just to nail the johns.

The guy running the ring, that's the prize.

The rest, ammunition.

So you want me in the offices with you?

You're backing me up out in the car.

You run the sting, you bust
the johns, and I sit in the car?

Well, you're gonna be videotaping them

going in and out of the offices.

So basically, I'm working
the camera in a porno flick.

Basically you're working the job

'cause the lieu says you have to.

That's all you gotta worry about.

And you think this is gonna work?

Why wouldn't I?

What if none of these guys

wanna pay to have sex with you?

And Sullivan's yellin',
"Get down, get down!"

There's a flash. Bang.
I feel the heat and..

You see anybody around that looked like

they shouldn't have been

like they were eyeing the scene.

The only thing I saw was Sully

grabbing the judge out of the way.

You know, is she-is she gonna be alright?

Scrapes and bruises. She
got off better than most.

Close as she was

she would've been slag except for Sullivan.

Sullivan was close to the explosion?

Maybe he saw something.

Saw what? The two cars smacked.

The gas tank went off.

It's not what FDNY's thinking.

They took one look,
called in the bomb unit.

The bomb unit?

What? Somebody's trying to take out cops?

Fred, tell them to give me something.

Okay, the doctor already gave you a shot.

- He gave you a couple. - It's not working.

It's gonna take a minute, honey.

You're gonna be good. I swear.

- Please. - You just gotta hold on.

I can't.

I can't hold on, Fred.

Please make them give me something.

Okay. Alright.

Can I get a doctor in
here? We need some help.

Fred, what happened?

What's wrong? Fred?

Look, I just wanna know
what wrong with her.

'All station personnel listen up.'

'There's gonna be a...
drill tomorrow after lunch'

'on the apparatus floor.'

"Hold this crystal?" A guy
is bleeding out of his leg.

How's holding a crystal gonna help him?

Uh, when he was holding the crystal

he wasn't thinking about his leg.

I'll see you up there.

Hey, Doc.

Hey.

For a guy who graduated to the desk

he doesn't spend much time behind it.

Yeah, the view never changes.

Yeah, it doesn't change
much out here either.

Black tags, blood.

- Plenty of both. - Yeah.

Guy who died, you couldn't do anything for.

Didn't lose anybody else.
Appreciate the victories.

Yeah, well, victories never speak to me.

You know what I don't get
is that everything that I see

a guy has a piece of
car wedged into his face

and I just go back for more.

How can you not?

You know, it's a gift.

What we do is a... a gift.

Patch people up. We bring 'em
from the scene to the hospital.

Life and death..

We're the difference between the two.

We don't hand off a warm body

there is nothing in the
world anybody can do

except set it underground.

You think that's a trick you pick up

from a couple of month's training?

Yeah.

Yeah, you come back.

You know, what we've got, it's, uh..

It's like a... god gift.

Awesome..

Frightening.

Yeah.

Well, I should get going.

Hey, Doc?

If you ever wanna talk, you know

i-it doesn't always
have to be between runs.

Yeah. Yeah, alright.

I'll see ya.

Car's not much, but it's my car.

And I was pissed. So
I was moving toward it.

And I saw a flash.

It was like the gas tank
was catching on fire.

- Get down! - You knew something was wrong.

So you grabbed the
judge, you pulled her down.

Yeah.

You're a cool one, Sully.

I don't know that I would've even realized

that it was a bomb.

They know that now?

They know it was a bomb?

They found the radio detonator.

Short-range. The guy was there.

Who's got a gripe against this judge?

Who doesn't? Italian mob,
Columbian mob, Asian mob.

Chinese gang, Wall Street traders.

And that's just a start.

- You know, there was a guy.
- 'What about him?'

'He was running.'

He was running away, right about the time

the first explosion happened.

White? Black?

Light-skinned.

Couldn't say for sure he was white though.

What the hell's going on in there?

Ah, judge.

I thought she was alright.

Cops are dying, and all the
doctors are in there with her.

Just 'cause the world's coming to an end

doesn't mean the politicking stops.

- Yeah. - Speaking of..

- Where is she? - We have her in the room.

Alright. Have all of the
victims been brought here?

Judge Halsted?

- Yes. - I'm Deputy Chief Sage.

Maybe you can help me.

All of the victims

have they been taken care of?

As far as I know

everyone who was injured is being treated.

And my driver's family,
have they been notified?

They're in the quiet room.

Good I will speak to them.

Uh, Chief Sage, after
I speak with the family

I would like for you to get me discharged.

Are you sure that's wise?

It was a pretty traumatic event.

Oh, I'm fine.

Ma'am, the car.. We believe it was a bomb

and it was meant for you.

Thank you for the information.

And I do appreciate you
delivering it personally.

We need to get you
under a protective watch.

You mean you want me to run and hide?

Thank you. But really, there's no need.

One person dead, six
people lucky not to be.

I don't know. You ask
me, that qualifies as a need.

Your Honor, we're putting
you under a protective watch.

Him.

I want him with me.

Sullivan?

Crap!

Hi. I'm here about the ad.

- You've experience? - In some things.

That's alright, Ginger.

She can come on back.

Go on back.

Lieutenant could've got me out of this.

Could've told him that he really
needed me on the street today.

Relax. How bad can it be?

I don't wanna baby-sit this woman.

Special detail, Sul. Say it
like that. It feels much better.

Yeah, well I'm happy to share
the feeling with some other cop.

Well, she doesn't want some other cop.

'She wants the guy that saved her life.'

Don't start!

Heard you were pretty impressive out there.

- Davis! - Alright.

I will pretend that you're not a hero.

I mean, yesterday my car
goes up in a ball of flames

today I gotta play
nursemaid to Judge Perfect.

Maybe, we should get
you a... nurse's outfit.

Little hat.

The whole thing sucks.

Are you familiar with
the theory that you attract

what you send out?

Negative energy comes right back at you.

Listen, Kojak, if you're gonna
go all happy-crappy New Age

on me, you can get out and
walk your ass to the detail.

Yeah, that, you know what?
That's much more positive.

'Yeah.'

So I was looking at a place in Teaneck.

Jersey City before that, but
they had some legal issues.

Yeah, they were raided.

Yeah, well, it's a kinda
thing I can deal with

once in a lifetime, you know

getting hauled in like that.

- It's uh... - Bad business in Jersey.

They run their shops like whore-houses.

And whores are nothing but trouble.

We're professionals here. You understand?

I understand.

And you don't have a
problem helping someone

with his medical problems?

I want guys to be happy.

You know, they're happy, I'm happy.

I can make a living doing it. It's great.

Step right in the first room on the right.

- Take your clothes off. - For?

I need to see what you're
bringing to the practice.

Well, then you're gonna
have to pay me the regular fee.

I mean, I've been doing this way too long

to be giving anybody a freebie.

Even the boss.

Alright.

I guess if you're
bringing a full set of teeth

'you're a step up.'

Anything more than that
doesn't really matter, does it?

Well..

I... you're the boss.

- Hey. - Wow!

Yeah.

So this is how the other

one-tenth lives, huh?

What's she doing?

Nothing. Just the way we like it.

Yeah.

You Honor, we're changing up out here.

- Well, have a good one. - All yours.

Your Honor..

John Sullivan.

John Sullivan, Your Honor.

'Make yourself at home.'

- Ready to operate, nurse?
- Nurses don't operate.

They do if they wanna make a living.

I do okay.

You take Room Seven.

Clean-up is your responsibility.

We keep fresh sheets out here.

You turn one in, you
just pick another one up.

Anybody comes to your
room has already been cleared

through the office.

Cleared?

Their insurance has already been approved

so you don't have to
worry about any of that.

Sounds like a plan.

Uh, so, Seven?

- Yeah. - Thanks.

He should be here, is all I'm saying.

I know. But he's already
missed too much work.

Whatever you say.

Ma, give it a rest please.

You told him to go.

But I didn't think he actually would.

I didn't understand what
what exactly happened.

I was doing a pull up.

I know. But why?

Because I didn't wanna disappoint you.

I wanted to show you that I was trying.

I never said you weren't trying.

No, you didn't. You
said that I was disabled

'and that I probably
wouldn't get any better.'

- Hello! - Hello!

I'm Dr. Shea. I'm Dr. Kouhry's associate.

Dr. Kouhry's in surgery.

He asked me to look at your tests.

And?

And there doesn't seem
to be anything wrong.

There's a bullet in me, in my back

and you're gonna tell
me there's nothing wrong?

Well, regarding your pain, no.

- The bullet is not a factor. - 'Really?'

Because I wasn't limping around

like this before I took the bullet.

Well, as I'm sure Dr. Kouhry explained

the paralysis was the result of swelling

near the spine caused by trauma.

And as the swelling has subsided

your mobility has returned.

The results of your tests,
the MRI, are all negative.

Well, excuse me. Uh,
negative, negative for what?

Negative for whatever is causing

the severity of pain
you say you're feeling.

I "say" I'm feeling?

I was on the floor in my house last night.

I could barely move.

I couldn't breathe.

I mean, if that's not
the bullet, then what?

I don't know.

Who do.. who do you think would know?

Maybe a psychiatrist.

Yes?

John Sullivan from the 55th.

'Just hadn't heard very
much from you out here.'

Sorry.

I'm a little spacy.

Spacy?

Doesn't sound very judicial.

I'm off the bench.

Doesn't look like it.

At this hour, my language takes a rest

even if I don't get to.

Ah!

My daughters Trish and Rebecca.

'My son Jonathan and
lots of grandchildren.'

They live around here?

Yes and no.

Meaning?

Ah, have you met Neda, my housekeeper?

Hi.

John Sullivan.

- Nice to meet you. - Yeah.

If you have any other questions,
please ask Neda, excuse me.

As it is, my house is yours.

But right now, I'm sorry, I
need to get back to work.

You know, it might help
since you want me here

for us to talk things out.

Excuse me?

I just don't feel like spending
the next however many days

dancing around things.

Should I know what you're talking about?

- You don't remember me? - No.

When you were still a DA
we worked a case together.

I'm going to need more information.

Don't sit there and pretend
that this isn't why you wanted

'me on this detail.'

I wanted you because yesterday

you demonstrated a supreme

lack of regard for your own well-being.

I care a well of a lot
about my own well-being.

Yesterday I was..

I was just doing my job.

Well, then keep doing it.

Now, is there something else?
Or are we finished dancing?

I think the, um, the-the medical
term is "performance anxiety."

- Medical term? - Yeah.

I..

I, oh, I wanna make my wife happy.

I do. I just, uh, I-I, uh, I
have trouble sometimes.

So you figure practice makes perfect.

So how can I help you with your problem?

Um, I guess, uh, there's
some kind of therapy.

And what type of therapy

were you thinking of specifically?

You have a very pretty mouth.

And they say romance is dead.

Using my pretty mouth will be 150.

That-that's a lot.

Yeah, well, this is a medical service.

Your insurance will cover it.

Trust me, you'll get what you pay for.

Um, uh, 150, okay.

Plus 300 cash.

You just said insurance covered it.

Yeah, well, uh, insurance is for the man.

Cash is my incentive.

Bu... I don't-I don't
have that kinda money.

Well, you gotta think of
this like a gift for your wife.

Let's just forget this. Okay?

Yeah. But I thought we had a deal.

Let's forget it.

Uh!

Heartbreaker.

You're under arrest
for soliciting prostitution.

Turn around and put your hands up.

- No, I.. - Yes.

How's my mouth look now?

Yeah, but-but I-I never touched you.

Yeah, I'll try to get over that.

Yeah, bu-but please..

I-I-I wasn't doing anything.

I have-I have a problem.

Yeah, performance anxiety.

That's the medical terminology, right?

Um, look, yo-you can't.
My-my wife, she'll leave me.

- I have, I-I have a family.
- Fine. Cry now. That's good.

Because you try it when you hit the lockup

they'll give you something to cry about.

Uh!

What?

Way to go, Sully!

Hey, man.

That's gotta stop.

You need to let it go.

Okay? They're proud of you.

You put yourself on the line.

You saved the judge's life.

I ran into her.

You could've died, man.

No, I saw this car was gonna blow.

And I was just trying to get clear.

She got in my way.

I was just trying to get out of there.

That doesn't change anything.

No, this judge is alive

by some chance.

And everybody's trying
to throw credit my way.

It's pathetic all the way around.

Does it matter how a good thing happens?

Here comes the New Age crap again.

It's more like common sense.

I'm PD for 20 years.

And this cop's judge doesn't
even remember who I am.

Now, if people ever speak my name again

it's gonna be for something
I didn't actually do.

Doesn't make you a bad cop, Sully.

No, just clumsy.

Should've let him go.

The john? Oh, sure.

That's why we're pulling this detail

so we can pick 'em up, slap their hands

and then put 'em back.

The guy's got a sexual dysfunction.

He's gonna lose his family.

Just a nice family man..

Out looking to get laid.

There's worse than him out there.

Prostitution and soliciting it, are crimes.

You do know that, don't you?

I just don't think we're making
good use of our resources.

Well, maybe, you should
write someone a letter.

Someone who actually gives a damn.

- Hey. - Hey, Kim.

This came for you.

- It's official. - Right.

That's probably why the
word "official" is stamped

all over it in big red letters.

Play nice.

- This is bull. - What?

Do you believe them?

Who?

Do you think that I'm faking it?

I don't think that's what the
doctor was trying to say, hon.

A psychiatrist?

'Well..'

Maybe it'd be good for you.

So, you believe them.

I-I absolutely believe

you are experiencing
every bit of this pain.

But, you know, really
you haven't, you haven't

talked to anyone since the,
you know, since it happened.

Talk about what?

Honey.

Somebody shot you.

It wasn't just somebody!

It was that bitch sergeant.

It was one of my own!

- Are you okay? - Oh.

No.

You want me to sit with her?

- Why? - I figured we could switch up.

You figured I wouldn't wanna be around her.

- To hell with her. - Alright then.

Plus you get the run of the kitchen.

Housekeeper Neda.

Boy, can she cook.

Porterhouse last night.

Whoa.

What?

You know what, I-I'm not
even gonna ask if that's true.

'Cause I know it's not.

- Mm. - I know it's not.

- It better not be. - Mm.

And if it is, you better hook me up.

Mm.

- Hey. - How're you doing?

- We meet again. - You bet.

How's she doing?

She's in her office,
working, same as always.

She's a little antsy from being cooped up.

But she's good.

She's all yours.

- Thanks. - You bet.

Your Honor, John Sullivan.

Your Honor!

Your Honor?

- Your Hon... - Sullivan.

I'm surprised to see you.

I wasn't sure whether you'd come back.

Sorry to disappoint.

I'm not disappointed.

I'm impressed.

There is another officer in the car, yes?

Yeah.

It would've been just as easy

for you to stay down there

and send him up.

Yeah, well, I'm not one
to take the easy way.

Or to be let myself be driven off.

I got a job to do, I do it.

I see you have an interest in the law.

I mean, from beyond
an officer's point of view.

I'm just taking LSAT's to
challenge my partner to do it.

He deferred enrollment in law
school a couple of years back

so he could come on the job.

I think he should go back.

And you have that kind
of influence over him?

I hope so.

Would you like some coffee?

I've got nothing but time.

What're you doin'?

Coffee shop.

Um, Neda doesn't come till later.

Oh, well, uh, having coffee is one thing

but goin' out to get it..

No can do.

Well, it's only two blocks away.

That's about all the space
a guy with a bomb needs.

And here I was starting to believe

that you weren't afraid of things.

So, what? You, uh..

Throw me a little attention, you
figure I'll take you for a walk?

Everything's politics with you, isn't it?

Getting some fresh air is not politics.

Well, how about you tell me
the name of the coffee shop

and how you take your coffee and..

We'll have somebody pick it up for you.

Hmm. Why don't you tell
the future lawyer out there

to move the car into a parking space?

My neighbors are complaining
about the double parking.

Yes, ma'am.

Davis, Her Highness
wants you to move the car.

- Get another ETA.
- Kim, I just checked that...

Will you just get it?

There he is. Alright?

- You want me to come? - No.

What is this?

- A letter of reprimand.
- Yeah. What the hell is it for?

Dereliction of duty.

You approved dispensing meds
in the field without authorization

from Telemetry.

Yeah, that would have
gotten me three minutes

after the vic was already dead.

- We have regulations.
- That you used to break.

- Used to. - Left and right on the street.

Not in front of a supervisor.

And if I'd been caught, I would
have gotten a letter like that

same as you.

Okay, if it was so wrong, then
why didn't you say something?

You were there. You were watching me.

Kim, it's not my function to
reprimand you at the scene

in front of your subordinates.

- Not your function? - Exactly.

How about last year when
you pulled that collar off that kid

and you needed me to back your ass?

Again, if I'd been caught..

What is wrong with you, Doc?

I told you, what we do is a gift.

And it's not to be abused.

Oh, you wanna show me your power?

Okay, Doc. You're powerful.

Alright, you're up there with the gods.

Just stay away from the rest of us.

Thank you. Thanks.

They always gotta beg.
They can't just take it.

That tough girl act..

Is it to impress?

Yeah, I put it on just for you.

The idea of impressing New York's

only black Mormon gets me off.

So, you wanna talk about somethin', um..

How's your partner doin'?

Bosco?

Yeah. He doesn't, uh,
call and check up on you?

He has a way of becoming
attached to the people

that he rides with.

I, uh, don't know if he
has talked to you about...

If you put me on this
detail pimp me on Bosco

you picked wrong.

I don't have anything to tell you about.

That meth dealer we collared... Animal..

His trial's comin' up.

You tell Bosco to make
sure he knows what he's doing

when he testifies.

Can you do that?

I don't know, might
be a little too personal.

I'll pass it on.

I told him I was gonna buy
cigarettes. I gotta get back.

Hey, we got our John,
why can't we call it a night?

- I want one more.
- Well, you get him tomorrow.

By the time we finish the paperwork

it's gonna be morning.

Then we work till morning.

If you were half as
ambitious as you are lazy

you'd be something by now.

'You've reached the Halsted residence.'

'Please leave a message.'

Your Honor?

Your Honor?

Your Honor.

This is 55 Charlie.

Have my partner go to frequency 4.

'Charlie's switching.'

- 'What's up?'
- I think the package is gone.

I'm watching the door. No one in or out.

Ah. Damn it!

Yeah, well, there was a service entrance

'she didn't tell us about.'

I can't see it from where I'm parked.

You mean, where she had you park.

Look for a coffee shop. Two-block radius.

On it.

What?

I'd have thought you'd do okay on your own.

I wouldn't have thought
you'd need any sort of a..

Therapy?

I'm sort of..

I'm particular about the girls I like.

Really?

So, then what kind of girls do you like?

Um, not white.

And you've got trouble
finding "not white" girls

in New York City?

What, do you live in a Woody Allen movie?

Uh, white girls are just..

They're just pale and pasty.

Like you're having sex with a corpse.

Yeah. Exact same thing.

I'd rather be with one of
you, or a colored girl, Oriental.

Oriental is a type of architecture.

The word is "Asian."

You know what, we haven't even talked

about how much this is gonna cost.

Or what you like, and how you like it.

So, why don't we just start with that.

'Let's talk about what you like.'

Let's just start there.

Whoa, puppy. You.. Let's just slow down.

I say I like you and
you act like that? Huh?

Let's go.

- You alright? - Yeah, let's go.

I thought you said you
wanted to catch another john.

Yeah, well, nothing's happening.

Not tonight. So just take me home.

Home? We've got, like, three hours left...

I said take me home!

What part of that do you not understand?

Alright. Whatever you say.

I've got her.

'Coffee shop, 67th and Madison.'

What the hell are you doing?

I wanted some coffee.
You didn't wanna join me.

You had my partner park
where he couldn't see you

sneak out the back.

Is that your version
of being a cop's judge?

I don't wanna live as a prisoner.

Look, you may not care
about your own life. That's fine.

But what about the people around you?

What about them?

Get in the car.

Or I'm gonna help you in
the car and enjoy doing it.

And enjoy doing it.

You do understand

to me it's being a coward.

Look, I don't want anyone else to get hurt.

It's just that if I let
whoever's doing this

think that they're keeping
me from doing my job

well, then, really, what's the point?

Your job's going at a coffee
shop in the middle of the night?

'All you gotta do is what you're told.'

'How hard can that be?'

But I don't go for the easy way.

I don't let myself be driven off.

You want me to call the house

and tell 'em you takin' lost time?

- Yeah? - 'It's Monroe.'

- What do you want?
- 'I need to talk to you.'

Now's not good.

Come on, Cruz. Please open the door.

What?

If you take that shower,
we're never gonna be able

to prosecute that guy.

Get dressed. We're
gonna go to the hospital.

We're gonna get a rape kit done.

I'll be downstairs.

- 'Sul, someone's at the door.'
- 'I see him.'

- You expecting anybody? - No.

I need to talk to this guy.

You stay in the car.

- Hey, hold up! - Hey, I'm..

- 'I look like a mugger to you?'
- 'Okay, please.'

Oh, how pretty.

What are you doing here?

- Delivering flowers. - This time of night?

Yeah, Eighth Avenue florist.
We're two blocks from here.

- They're 24 hours. - I'll check it out.

Very pretty.

- One moment. - Let me see some ID.

'Please, ma'am. Let me in.'

I never had cops roll up on me before.

I must have left it in
the truck. I'll go get it.

Hey.

Davis, move!

'Davis!'