Third Watch (1999–2005): Season 6, Episode 17 - Kingpin Rising - full transcript
Bosco returns to duty. Cruz investigates the deaths of four gang leaders. Faith annoys a vampire.
Previously on "Third Watch.."
You gotta tell Ty about this baby, Sasha.
No.
Open your mouth. Is there any..
Oh! Son of a bitch!
Look, I told you I didn't feel good.
- You son of a bitch. - No, no, no.
- Carlos, Carlos. - Hey, what happened?
- He coughed on me. - What?
There's blood in my mouth and my eyes.
- Ah! - Oh, my God. You're burning up.
- I'm dying, right?
- Carlos is doing better.
Yeah, I figure he must be doing better.
Nobody in there is wearing gloves.
Yeah, he's turned the corner.
He's stopped bleeding. He's lucky.
My focus is a little off, you know.
I don't want the department to find out.
I need someone to shoot for me.
Bosco, I can't do that.
Everybody's rolling over on you, Maddox?
Not as popular as you thought you were.
No one notices him sitting in the lobby?
He murdered a prisoner in
the middle of my station house.
- Who are you? - Marcel Hollis.
What's your relationship to the kid?
I'm a concerned friend.
You sent a juvenile to pull the trigger.
That young man's father
was murdered by Maddox.
Without Maddox, there's a power vacuum.
You have four gangs in a 20-block radius.
There's gonna be a war on this turf.
I ain't no saint, but I could fix this.
So all you need is, uh,
is a little more time, huh?
Two days. We don't have to be enemies.
What I'm gonna do is go outside,
and let the three of you decide
amongst yourselves which
areas you all wanna take over.
I think that went as well
as could be expected.
Blow it.
I don't know why they reach out.
Whole building's blowing up around them.
They think they're gonna
stop it with their hands.
It's a reflex.
You gonna be able to get any prints?
I doubt it. Sole of a foot maybe.
I need four unidentified stiffs,
like I need an aerobics video.
The smell doesn't bother you?
Fifteen years married to my ex-wife
burned meat doesn't smell that bad.
She was a bad cook?
No, she just stunk.
- ID your vics yet, Jelly?
- Why do you care?
Got some, uh, missing gang leaders.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
Four of 'em.
Number one got a tat on his right shoulder.
Looks like a double-barreled shotgun.
The Strongtown Riders.
Does he have a diamond in his front tooth?
Uh, yeah, left front.
Play-Tone is his name.
Play-Tone?
What the hell kind of nickname is that?
Yeah, scars, tattoos birthmarks,
piercings, whatever you need.
This should help.
You mind if I work this a little?
You clear these four
briquettes, I'll buy you a new car.
Better than that, I'll get to
lock up a smooth-talking cabron.
Thinks he's smarter than me.
This is simple math.
- Math? - A business arrangement.
And this arrangement starts
by you blowing Play-Tone off?
What am I supposed to tell
my soldiers about G-Money?
You tell them one of my
sons was the first to go.
You think that's gonna be enough?
You think you should get
a pass for killing off royalty
'because you took that son
of a bitch, Maddox out first?'
Let me do some preaching to you, boy.
There gotta be upheaval, boy,
before there could be change.
I heard enough.
'Between us'
'we represent 650 soldiers.'
Y'all know how many cops
come to the 55th precinct a day?
Seventy, and that's
only if they all show up.
Simple math, baby.
We can put move more
product than the cops can stop.
We gotta get smart about
this though, you know what
'we need to do? Feel what
I'm saying to y'all right now.'
Amongst the five of us,
we need to form a board.
- Equal positions, equal shares. - Equal?
All product, all profit
will be divided evenly.
What if I don't want to join this board?
If you don't wanna join, it's fine.
You've 82 boys. We'll have more than 550.
Are you threatening me?
No, I ain't threatening you, man.
Look, it's simple math.
So I'm hooking up with
Rhonda at O'Malley's after shift.
This is, like, the third date, right?
Yeah, well, this is the
first time we're actually
going out, if you know what I'm saying.
Go stud, go.
'You busy? She got a couple friends.'
- No. - 'They're smoking hot.'
No, I'm gonna go by Grace's.
Oh, that's right, I forgot. You're married.
Long way from married, brother.
It is going pretty good though.
Another one bites the dust.
Whoa! How about a courtesy flush in there?
'There.'
That enough courtesy for you?
What the hell did you eat, man?
What's the name of this
woman, this, uh, what's her name?
- Rhonda? - This Rhonda.
What?
Who's this Rhonda you're talking about?
He took a theft report from her last week.
Someone broke into her locker.
She's a trainer at Hoffman's Gym.
- Aerobics, nonetheless.
- She's very... limber.
You've seen her three times, huh?
Yeah. Is there a problem with that... dad?
No, no problem.
Sully, Monroe went sick. Some kind of flu.
We're not gonna miss her.
- Cut her a break, will ya? - No.
Don't you wanna know
who you're riding with?
Please tell me you're not
sticking me with some rookie
I'm gonna have to babysit all day.
Actually, boss wants
me to keep an eye on you.
- Oh! - Bosco.
- Hey, what's up? - Welcome back, Bosco.
- Thanks, Sully. - What's up, my man?
- Hey, Davis. Look at you. - How you doing?
I'm back to show you
all how it's done, ladies.
Alright, roll call.
- 'Take your time, Bosco.' - Thanks, boss.
- How are you? I'm Finney. - Bosco.
- It's nice to meet you, sir.
- You too. Thanks.
I'm back.
So I was right, huh?
Yeah, Play-Doh, BenGay, and T-Ball.
Whatever the hell the names were.
'Those were the four guys in your files.'
I knew it.
You got someone for me to talk to?
Yeah, I got a suspect.
- Yokas. - But this guy's smart.
- He's gonna be laying low. - Hey, Cruz.
'They're saying there's
somebody at the desk for you.'
Who is it?
Son of a bitch. Maybe he's not so smart.
- Welcome back, Bosco. - Thanks, sarge.
Sergeant Cruz.
What the hell are you doing here?
- Two days. - What?
I asked you for two
days. It's two days later.
'What's going on here, Cruz?'
Let's talk upstairs.
- Hey. - Good afternoon, Grace.
- Are you just visiting?
- I'm reporting for duty.
Really?
And I'm itching to get back
out there and do some good.
I thought you were taking a few
days while Carlos recuperates?
Yeah.
You know, it turns out
Carlos is not that fun
to be around when he's sick.
Turns out?
He's not that much fun to be around
when he's perfectly healthy.
You alright?
Oh, just trying to break
everything back in.
- Need help? - Help?
Can I do anything?
No, I'm not used to this car.
Yeah, I've been riding with
Monroe. She's a little small.
She made a mess for herself.
Yep.
Is it true she tried to take out Cruz?
Why don't you talk to her about that?
What? Are you two friends or something?
No, I think I just understand
the situation a little
differently being as you
were in the hospital and all.
She was after a cop for taking out
the son of a bitch who did this to me.
Since we're talking
about the hospital and all
that's all I need to
know about the situation.
- Just talk to her.
- The next time I see her.
So what do you wanna do first?
Your car. I'm just a passenger.
'5-5 Frank, we have a hold-up alarm'
'117, West End in the pawn shop.'
Show 5-5 Charlie on the back, Central.
'10-4 on the backup, Charlie.'
117 and West End.
Just a passenger, huh?
Sit.
Ah!
You have the right to remain silent.
- What is this? - Pay attention...
I thought we had an understandin'.
'I don't know what you two got going on'
but I don't give a damn.
'I got four murders to clear'
'and she says I should
talk to you about it.'
So shut the hell up
and listen to your rights.
My apologies, detective. You were sayin'?
'Units responding to the
hold-up alarm on West End.'
'5 Frank on the scene
advising no further units'
'needed, accidental trip by the owner.'
5-5 Charlie, 10-4. We're 90-8.
I told you to take the left on Lex.
You mind if I drive?
We would have missed
all the uptown traffic.
Bosco, it was a bogus call.
What difference does it make?
I hate being beat to a job, man.
Even when it's not in your sector?
Even if. It's called commitment.
If you start taking your time
going from place to place.
- What's next? - You know what?
You know something?
You're a visitor in this car.
I'm not gonna listen to this crap all day.
Who do you think you're talking to?
- Some rookie? - You're acting like one.
Well, I'm sorry if I can't act
more like your little rat bitch.
An hour back, and I already hate you.
- Good. - Good.
Hate me. Call me names.
Just don't ask me if you can help me
or if you can do anything for me.
I'm not handicapped.
- You're still a jerk.
- One hundred percent.
Play-Tone..
'...G-Money, C-Note..'
and Bam Bam.
Bam Bam.
- Them dying's funny to you?
- No, but Bam Bam.
- That's a funny name. - Oh!
Now you're gonna play smartass?
You don't find that funny?
Don't piss me off here, Marcel.
Do not piss me off.
I bet you have a beautiful smile.
You're about to get a size 11 up your ass.
Listen, I understand your frustration
'but I had nothin' to
do with those deaths.'
Just like... you had
nothin' to do with Maddox.
I only came up here to update you.
- Things seem to be going well. - Really?
There's no war.
Four dead gang leaders?
That sounds like a war to me.
No innocents.
Where were you last Thursday night?
This past Thursday?
I was out with my beautiful wife
at a open house at my daughter's school.
What time?
Seven, I think we got there
seven, stayed for an hour.
Then I went to dinner at Mercury's.
And then after that, we
went and got my daughter
some ice cream at Polly's.
'Listen, Polly's got 23
different flavors, man.'
'Off the hook. After
that, I took her home.'
Watched a little TV. Jay Leno was on.
Nicole Kidman, I think that's her name.
'She was showing some new movie.'
Chapter and verse, two hours before
and three hours after my explosion.
He did it, or he had it done.
I'm kickin' him.
You can't do that.
You know what I hate
more than anything else
is getting a guy in a box
before I'm ready for him.
Just let me talk to him
a little bit more, okay?
I ain't got nothing to work him with.
- This is our guy, Jelly. - Our?
- Your. This is your...
- Do me a favor, Cruz.
Don't help me anymore.
- 'Officer.' - Oh, great.
- I hate yoo-hoos.
- 'We agree on something.'
- I'm a magnet to them too.
- Oh, thank God, I saw you.
- My sister is hurt. - Hurt?
Yeah, in her house. Well, it
looks like someone hit her.
She's bleeding. She needs an ambulance.
I, uh, I didn't touch anything.
'Oh, hurry!'
- Watch the blood, Sully. - Okay.
Oh, Kathleen. Help her.
This is 5 Charlie requesting
EMS forthwith at 113 Holt..
We were supposed to go to the gym together.
I came in the door. It was wide open.
I think we have an assault victim.
Oh, my God. Kimmie!
- Ma'am. - Oh, my God.
Oh, Kimmie! Oh! Oh, God!
- Who's Kimmie? - She's my niece.
She is just 15. She's just a little girl.
- Where you been?
- Talking to Marcel Hollis.
- You picked him up? - He walked in.
Seriously?
Do I look like I'm in a joking mood, Manny?
'Sorry.'
One day, I'm gonna wipe that
stupid smirk right off his face.
What, um, what did he have to say?
That he was shocked by the deaths
and he had a completely rehearsed alibi
for Thursday night.
Let's run it down. See if he's lying.
I know he's lyin', okay?
And I bet you it's all gonna check out.
Maybe we should pick
up some of his enemies.
We're never gonna get his jerk-off homeboys
to roll over on him,
okay? Not gonna happen.
Yeah, well, they'll wait
and handle it themselves.
So, what do you hear on the streets?
It's pretty quiet.
Quiet, hmm?
Has been since Thursday.
Since the explosion.
By the way, uh, ADA Jocelyn called.
You don't need to go to
juvenile court in the morning.
- 'No?' - Nah.
They're charging Michael Dawkins
as an adult.
He's 13.
He killed a prisoner in front of 30 cops.
They're gonna do everything
they can to set an example.
This little boy is the only
one who's gonna pay for this.
If he would just talk to me.
You can forget that. His
attorney has him sewn up tight.
Guys like Hollis..
There's always someone
willing to take the heat for him.
- They know how to play people.
- Yeah, they do.
Vulnerable people..
Weak people, children.
What about his mother?
- His mother? - Yeah.
I can't talk to Michael,
but maybe it's time we, uh..
Pay Mrs. Dawkins a visit.
- How bad? - Don't know.
Head injuries are hard to diagnose.
'Depends on any damage to the brain.'
'Her vitals are strong.'
So, you think she might make it?
Might.
Do you guys know what weapon was used?
It's like a hammer, or a
bat, something like that.
We didn't see anything right there.
See you at the hospital.
We'll be here for a while.
- So, there's a missing girl?
- Looks like it.
The victim's sister's in
the RMP with Sullivan.
What's her story?
She says she came to pick up her sister
Kathleen Haynes for their regular workout.
Found the door wide open,
and Kathleen on the floor
in the kitchen with the
back of her skull caved in.
- 'And the girl?' - Kimmie Haynes.
Fifteen. She should have been home.
At least she was an hour
earlier when the sister called.
That doesn't mean she's missing.
There's blood on the floor in her room too.
- Canvassed the neighborhood? - Not yet.
Alright, I'm gonna go take
a look at the crime scene
and then, I'm gonna have the sister give me
a picture of the girl.
Will you do me a favor?
Tell Sully to stay with
her until I come outside?
Yeah.
- Yokas? - Yeah?
You didn't ask if we touched anything.
I don't need to.
You didn't track any of
this salt inside, did you?
No, sir.
There's new carpet in the lobby.
This will eat it up.
We wiped our feet.
You're looking for Deborah Dawkins?
The police knock on the door
here, everyone knows about it.
Maybe we should take
this inside the building.
I'm not afraid of these fools,
boys that wanna be men.
Mrs. Dawkins didn't answer her door.
'Cause she moved. Two days ago.
- Well, we need to talk to her.
- About Michael?
Yes.
- He was a good boy, you know.
- I bet that's true.
I got her new address
inside. I'm collecting her mail.
Two days?
Interesting time to make a move.
There were definitely at
least two people home.
Yeah.
And I gave Emily a hard
time about her 'NSYNC poster.
- 'Weird kid.' - 'Teenager.'
- Weird teenager. - That's redundant.
You think maybe she had
something to do with it?
Why, because of all this?
No, I think she's just confused.
'Plus, there's the blood,
it doesn't leave a trail'
'from here to where the mother was found'
so I doubt it's from the same wound.
Get a weird vibe in here, right?
No kiddin'.
- Costume party? - Something.
Alright, well, we'll give
these pictures to the media.
I don't think we have
enough for an AMBER Alert
but hopefully, they'll eat all this up
and they'll plaster her
picture over the evening news.
Mm-hmm.
- You're good at this. - What?
You seem like you know what you're doing.
Hmm. Fooled you.
Some things never change.
- Nice place. - Yep.
She moved on up.
Mrs. Dawkins?
I'm Sergeant Cruz from the 5-5.
This is Officer Santiago.
And we, we'd like to, uh,
speak to you about Michael.
I don't know if you, if
you know, ma'am, but..
The state has decided to
charge your son as an adult.
He won't be going to juvie hall.
He's going to prison.
Real prison. For a long time.
You know what it's like
for my babies to have to..
Walk past the spot
where their daddy was killed
every day just to go to school?
'No one even cleaned the blood up.'
It stayed there for
two weeks till it rained.
Your son needs your help.
I have six kids. They all need my help.
And I don't have anything to give them.
So, you sacrifice Michael?
All I wanted was a place
where we weren't afraid
to go out the door.
And now I have one, and I
can't bring myself to go inside.
Just heard from the LJO. They're in.
I don't expect anything
else from Spliff. He's smart.
'Here comes our friends.'
Sergeant Cruz.
Hands out of your pockets, Marcel.
That's cool.
Y'all love rubbing on a brother, don't you?
'I got a treat for you.'
I can't wait.
Ooh, look at that. I
love that beautiful smile.
Yeah, I developed it about
the time that Deborah Dawkins
told me that you gave
Michael the gun to kill Maddox.
I feel sorry for that old lady. She's so...
She didn't like the house as
much as she thought she would
Marcel, you're under arrest
for conspiracy to commit murder.
- You're making a mistake.
- 'Don't wait up for him, guys.'
Yeah, Marcel's gonna
be, uh, gone for a long time.
- You're making a big mistake. - Really?
And yet I can't stop smiling.
- Carrie, I'm Detective Yokas.
- Have you found Kimmie?
Oh, we have her picture out to the press.
It should go statewide soon.
- It's already dark out.
- We're working on it.
My sister's getting a CAT scan
to see if she has brain damage.
'I tried to help her.'
I understand that you
did everything just right.
I'm gonna need to ask you some questions.
Yeah, of course.
Is there a-a father?
He died three years ago.
It's just Kathleen and Kimmie.
They've been through so much.
I don't know who would wanna hurt 'em.
Well, we don't know
that, uh, Kimmie's hurt.
What about the blood?
I believe in keeping a positive
attitude until we know for sure.
So, uh, how well do you know your niece?
- Are you close to her?
- We've been closer.
She's been distant lately.
Ever since she got into this vampire thing?
Uh, this is her diary..
And, uh, it says in here that, uh..
She thinks that
vampires are real and, uh
she wants to be one.
I'm not judging her.
I'm-I'm just trying to understand her.
I-I think it has to do with the, uh, idea
that vampires never die, you know?
Because of her father.
Well, that makes sense.
Kathleen thought it was harmless at first
but then, Kimmie
started going to that club.
Staying out all night, doing drugs maybe.
That's The Hollow?
Uh-huh, it's this dirty,
little SoHo nightclub
with all these weird people in costumes.
I went with Kathleen one night
when she pulled Kimmie out of there.
Oh, she dragged her
out right in front of all her..
I don't know, whatever they are.
Oh, Kimmie was mortified.
Said we ruined her life.
Well, Kimmie's pretty
angry with her mother.
- Kimmie would never hurt her.
- I didn't say that she did.
Again, I'm just trying to understand her.
- Do you know who Dante is? - No.
And this club's in SoHo?
Yeah, on, uh, Christopher.
Alright, I'm gonna check back
and, uh, see how you
and your sister are doin'.
Detective, w-why did you
ask me about this Dante?
Uh, 'cause in her diary
she refers to Dante as her father.
You alright?
Oh, uh, damn printing's so small.
My eyes are fine, Faith.
You guys want to, uh, ride with me on this?
- I could use some air.
- Yeah, I can do this later.
- Where are we going?
- To talk to some vampires.
I gotta say, I didn't see that comin'.
'You think you're doing
good here, sergeant?'
Sergeant.
'Puttin' me in jail is
serving the community?'
Well, I don't know about the community
but it's doing a whole
hell of a lot for my attitude.
How about you, Manny?
Mira, mira, I got goosebumps.
Yo, mira, the streets ain't gonna be safe.
Killing people doesn't make
the streets safe, Marcel.
Killing people, hmm. Isn't that your job?
- I ain't nobody's hero.
- We can agree on something.
'What do you think the
streets are gonna be like'
'with me locked up?'
Better.
We'll see.
No, actually, I'll see.
You're gonna be in a four-by-six
room with an open toilet
and a roommate who
thinks you two are married.
You still don't understand, do you?
Innocent people's gonna die.
Yeah, well, then just
consider this a favor.
'Cause, I mean, if it
starts getting bad out there
you'll be all safely tucked away.
- Oh, you gotta be kiddin' me.
- Alternative lifestyles.
Welcome to New York City.
Why don't they ever put
them in the brochures?
Hi.
Nice scar.
Nice teeth.
Nice talking to you.
I see you still have a
way with the nutballs.
A gift.
Detective Yokas.
Could you tell me if this
girl's been in here tonight?
No.
How old are these kids in here?
Doesn't matter. We don't serve alcohol.
What's everyone drinkin' then?
You really wanna know?
How about a guy named Dante?
I'm Dante.
- So you're a vampire? - Sanguinarian.
We don't like being
referred to as vampires.
Come on, Faith. Don't you know anything?
I'm sorry about that.
Does all this amuse you?
No, I, you know, whatever floats your boat.
This is not a choice we
make. It is our way of life.
Do you find your friend
with the scar amusing?
Easy, Count Chocula
or her friend will rip you a new one.
I'm only saying your scar
is something you live with.
Have to live with.
And you have to live with being a vampire?
Sagittarius.
I do not need to explain myself to you.
None of us asked you
to, but I do need to know
the last time that you saw Kimmie Haynes.
- Kimmie Haynes?
- She was dragged out of here.
About a month ago by
her mother and her aunt.
Things like that happen often here.
'I bet.'
You know, I got to tell you if I
ever caught you with my daughter
you'd get to test that whole
vampires are immortal theory.
- Emily's not that stupid.
- Dante's not that immortal.
Taunt me all you like. I
still don't know a Kimmie.
Well, Kimmie definitely knows you.
- Many people know me. - Look.
This girl is 15 years old and I'm betting
that all these other girls
in here that are hanging
'on your every word aren't much older.'
Your point, uh, being?
Her point is that you're
some kind of pervert
who likes little girls.
Has somebody filed a complaint about me?
- Kimmie went missing today.
- Well, she isn't here.
- You sure about that? - Completely.
But I wish you luck in finding her.
You know, I came down
here 'cause I actually thought
that you might be
dangerous, but now I realize
that you're just an inadequate, little man
who can't handle the company
of adults in the real world.
Ooh! That's scary.
Now I can say I've seen everything.
You think they were really drinking blood?
There's nothing we could
do about it even if they were.
Well, this girl's into
that kind of thing, right?
Don't ever try to
understand a teenage girl.
I wish someone would have
told me that in high school.
Do you really think this guy's
got something to do with this?
I don't know. Hopefully,
I pissed him off enough.
- 'Maybe he'll take us there.'
- You pissed him off, alright.
- '562?' - 62.
'562, respond to 1916 Hall.'
'Your missing may have been located.'
- 10-4. - 'Want us to ride with you?'
Nah, hang here a while.
Keep an eye on Dracula.
Yeah.
They're gone.
Bitch.
She needs to learn some respect.
Paying her a surprise visit?
Let's see what we can find on the internet
about Detective Faith Yokas.
She's been in here all evening.
Then we saw the picture on the news.
We-we didn't know she was missing.
So, Kimmie and your son are friends?
Yeah, we told him to stay away from her.
Why?
We felt she was influencing
him in unhealthy ways.
How is that?
They like to pretend they're vampires.
Damn it, dad. You don't knock?
This is Detective Yokas from the police.
'You called the cops?'
'God, you're such jerks.'
Your friend is a missing person.
No, she isn't.
We've been looking for you, Kimmie.
- Leave her alone. - 'Peter.'
Young man, please don't get in my way.
- Are you hurt? - 'Make her leave, mom.'
They're only looking for Kimmie.
- Kimmie, did you hurt yourself?
- 'Leave her alone.'
Why are you wearing
that bandage on your wrist?
- Get out of my room. - Kimmie.
Somebody attacked your mother today.
- Just get out! - Mr. and Mrs. Pearson.
Your son is obstructing
a police investigation.
Did I kill her?
What?
When I hit her?
Is the bitch dead?
'Bet you didn't figure on
watching fake vampires'
your first day back.
There was a time I didn't
figure I'd have a first day back.
- I always knew. - No, you didn't.
When you were hurt,
way back in the beginning
when we were coming over to
your room, and sitting with you
I realized something.
What? That you had better things to do?
No.
I realized why you rub me the wrong way.
'Cause I'm so much better-looking than you?
When you first came on at
the 5-5, you were this gung-ho
hundred miles an hour, true believer.
All you wanted to do
was catch the bad guys.
And you were the opposite.
No, I was exactly the
same way when I came on.
There was no one more
excited about being a police.
But the system beat it out of me.
Bad guys I worked hard to get went free.
Cops I respected ended up being dirty.
Even did a few things
myself I'm not too proud of.
Oh, yeah?
So I kept waiting for it to beat you down.
But you never let it.
And that's what I realized one night
sitting by your hospital bed.
You pissed me off so much
because you remind me
that I let the system beat me.
You're a pretty damn good cop, Sul.
I don't really believe there's
a greater good anymore.
But you still do.
So I always knew that if you
woke up, you'd be back out here.
'Cause you're a true believer, Bosco.
I'm not gonna kiss you.
Unless you wanna get shot again.
'5 Charlie, 562 relates you can stop'
'your surveillance, and back in service.'
'Says she has her missing and her perp.'
Damn, your partner is good at this.
She didn't do anything.
Stay out of this, Peter,
unless you wanna be grounded.
Look, I think it would
be best if you took him
into another room until we leave.
- Come on, Peter. - I'm not leaving.
- The ambulance is on its way.
- I don't need an ambulance.
- That's a pretty bad cut.
- It's not a cut.
It's for feeding.
What do you mean? You drank your own blood?
I was helping Pete cross over.
- What? - Oh, my God.
Dante says one of the
things a sanguinarian does
is help those of our kind to cross over.
To make the family bigger, stronger.
- You drank her blood? - Hey.
- It's none of your business.
- The hell it isn't.
- You could get diseases.
- Dante says my blood is pure.
Pure? Are you insane?
We have to get him tested.
I didn't drink any, mom.
I was preparing him but
she came into my room.
- Your mother?
- She saw what we were doing.
And she started screaming at
me, I told her to leave us alone
but she wouldn't, she
just kept on yelling at me
and yelling at me.
- And you hit her? - Nobody hit her.
She said she was gonna call Pete's parents.
- She did? - Then she left the room.
And I followed her.
And is that when you hit her in the head?
- Kimmie? - No one understands.
No one but Dante.
- Dante. - He's the father of our family.
So, Pete, you didn't know
that she had hurt her mother?
He didn't know. It's
okay, Pete. I'm not afraid.
Paramedics.
- She has a cut on her wrist.
- Self-inflicted?
Yeah, but, uh, not for
the reasons that you think.
- There's more than one reason?
- It's a long story.
- Done. - 'Listen, uh..'
It's okay if I sign out a little early?
- Booty call? - No.
I'd like to kiss my baby
one night this week if..
If I'm not already too late.
Go home, I'll, um..
I'll handle Marcel's
arraignment in the morning.
- You sure? - Go.
Tell your son I said hello.
Anti-Crime.
This is she.
What?
Where?
Well, look who woke up.
This is the detective.
Where is my daughter?
Oh, she's downstairs in the emergency room.
'Is she alright?'
She's gonna need a few stitches.
I don't wanna press any charges.
Uh, you don't really have much say in that.
Uh, this is a domestic violence case.
So even if you don't press
charges, the state will.
Oh, no, I fell.
That's how I hit my head.
Well, you can say whatever
you want in a court of law
but your daughter needs
some serious psychological help.
I fell.
If you'd like, I could make
some phone calls for you.
I could, uh, I could may be get a referral
for a child psychologist.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Maybe that used to be true.
But your daughter is, uh..
She's looking for somethin'
that you can't give her and..
There's always gonna
be somebody who's willing
to exploit that in a,
in a young, pretty girl.
I'll tell you what. I'm
gonna give you my card.
And, uh, if you change
your mind about the referral
you can call me.
Good luck.
Near as we can tell a whole
carload of guys just rolled up
and shot everyone standing on the street.
We got five dead, four of
them Strongtown Riders.
Anyone alive?
Yeah, there's one guy in the bus.
- Who did this to you? - Oh, yo, man.
- Oh, go to hell, man.
- You don't want them caught?
Yeah, they're gonna get their day.
Who? Who did it? The G? LJO? 108?
Look, I promise you just one thing, lady.
- This is only the beginning.
- We gotta go.
We have to move now.
- Did he give anything up? - What?
'That guy in the ambulance?'
I bet he has no idea who did it, right?
Who's she?
- 'That's the mother.' - 'Mother?'
'Yeah, the fifth victim,
they were all waiting'
'at the bus stop. I said
four of them were Riders.'
That's a nine-year-old kid right there.
Bastards, right?
You still don't understand, do you?
Innocent people's gonna die.
'Where have you been?'
I told you I had to go
to the library tonight.
Emily, it's 10:30.
'I went to Brianna's to
finish our report after.'
Oh, right. Oh, you told me that too.
But I'm almost home now,
and I'll start the popcorn.
- Movie night. - Mom.
'Emily, I have a ton of work to do.'
It's "Troy."
'I'm so sorry, honey.'
Brad Pitt's butt, mom.
- Emily. - Like you weren't interested.
Can we do it tomorrow? We can, uh..
We can watch it in the afternoon?
Alright, but I'm not promising
I won't get a sneak peek tonight.
Alright, we'll do it tomorrow then, okay?
No if, ands, or... butts.
I'm home, and Brad's waiting. Bye, mom.
'Emily?'
I thought that was you.
- Um, do I know you? - 'Not really.'
Uh, I-I saw you at a party a while back.
I asked about you.
- Um, Michelle Yarbrough's?
- 'Yeah, Michelle's.'
Uh, I was a little too shy to, uh..
I'm David.
You gotta tell Ty about this baby, Sasha.
No.
Open your mouth. Is there any..
Oh! Son of a bitch!
Look, I told you I didn't feel good.
- You son of a bitch. - No, no, no.
- Carlos, Carlos. - Hey, what happened?
- He coughed on me. - What?
There's blood in my mouth and my eyes.
- Ah! - Oh, my God. You're burning up.
- I'm dying, right?
- Carlos is doing better.
Yeah, I figure he must be doing better.
Nobody in there is wearing gloves.
Yeah, he's turned the corner.
He's stopped bleeding. He's lucky.
My focus is a little off, you know.
I don't want the department to find out.
I need someone to shoot for me.
Bosco, I can't do that.
Everybody's rolling over on you, Maddox?
Not as popular as you thought you were.
No one notices him sitting in the lobby?
He murdered a prisoner in
the middle of my station house.
- Who are you? - Marcel Hollis.
What's your relationship to the kid?
I'm a concerned friend.
You sent a juvenile to pull the trigger.
That young man's father
was murdered by Maddox.
Without Maddox, there's a power vacuum.
You have four gangs in a 20-block radius.
There's gonna be a war on this turf.
I ain't no saint, but I could fix this.
So all you need is, uh,
is a little more time, huh?
Two days. We don't have to be enemies.
What I'm gonna do is go outside,
and let the three of you decide
amongst yourselves which
areas you all wanna take over.
I think that went as well
as could be expected.
Blow it.
I don't know why they reach out.
Whole building's blowing up around them.
They think they're gonna
stop it with their hands.
It's a reflex.
You gonna be able to get any prints?
I doubt it. Sole of a foot maybe.
I need four unidentified stiffs,
like I need an aerobics video.
The smell doesn't bother you?
Fifteen years married to my ex-wife
burned meat doesn't smell that bad.
She was a bad cook?
No, she just stunk.
- ID your vics yet, Jelly?
- Why do you care?
Got some, uh, missing gang leaders.
- Oh, yeah? - Yeah.
Four of 'em.
Number one got a tat on his right shoulder.
Looks like a double-barreled shotgun.
The Strongtown Riders.
Does he have a diamond in his front tooth?
Uh, yeah, left front.
Play-Tone is his name.
Play-Tone?
What the hell kind of nickname is that?
Yeah, scars, tattoos birthmarks,
piercings, whatever you need.
This should help.
You mind if I work this a little?
You clear these four
briquettes, I'll buy you a new car.
Better than that, I'll get to
lock up a smooth-talking cabron.
Thinks he's smarter than me.
This is simple math.
- Math? - A business arrangement.
And this arrangement starts
by you blowing Play-Tone off?
What am I supposed to tell
my soldiers about G-Money?
You tell them one of my
sons was the first to go.
You think that's gonna be enough?
You think you should get
a pass for killing off royalty
'because you took that son
of a bitch, Maddox out first?'
Let me do some preaching to you, boy.
There gotta be upheaval, boy,
before there could be change.
I heard enough.
'Between us'
'we represent 650 soldiers.'
Y'all know how many cops
come to the 55th precinct a day?
Seventy, and that's
only if they all show up.
Simple math, baby.
We can put move more
product than the cops can stop.
We gotta get smart about
this though, you know what
'we need to do? Feel what
I'm saying to y'all right now.'
Amongst the five of us,
we need to form a board.
- Equal positions, equal shares. - Equal?
All product, all profit
will be divided evenly.
What if I don't want to join this board?
If you don't wanna join, it's fine.
You've 82 boys. We'll have more than 550.
Are you threatening me?
No, I ain't threatening you, man.
Look, it's simple math.
So I'm hooking up with
Rhonda at O'Malley's after shift.
This is, like, the third date, right?
Yeah, well, this is the
first time we're actually
going out, if you know what I'm saying.
Go stud, go.
'You busy? She got a couple friends.'
- No. - 'They're smoking hot.'
No, I'm gonna go by Grace's.
Oh, that's right, I forgot. You're married.
Long way from married, brother.
It is going pretty good though.
Another one bites the dust.
Whoa! How about a courtesy flush in there?
'There.'
That enough courtesy for you?
What the hell did you eat, man?
What's the name of this
woman, this, uh, what's her name?
- Rhonda? - This Rhonda.
What?
Who's this Rhonda you're talking about?
He took a theft report from her last week.
Someone broke into her locker.
She's a trainer at Hoffman's Gym.
- Aerobics, nonetheless.
- She's very... limber.
You've seen her three times, huh?
Yeah. Is there a problem with that... dad?
No, no problem.
Sully, Monroe went sick. Some kind of flu.
We're not gonna miss her.
- Cut her a break, will ya? - No.
Don't you wanna know
who you're riding with?
Please tell me you're not
sticking me with some rookie
I'm gonna have to babysit all day.
Actually, boss wants
me to keep an eye on you.
- Oh! - Bosco.
- Hey, what's up? - Welcome back, Bosco.
- Thanks, Sully. - What's up, my man?
- Hey, Davis. Look at you. - How you doing?
I'm back to show you
all how it's done, ladies.
Alright, roll call.
- 'Take your time, Bosco.' - Thanks, boss.
- How are you? I'm Finney. - Bosco.
- It's nice to meet you, sir.
- You too. Thanks.
I'm back.
So I was right, huh?
Yeah, Play-Doh, BenGay, and T-Ball.
Whatever the hell the names were.
'Those were the four guys in your files.'
I knew it.
You got someone for me to talk to?
Yeah, I got a suspect.
- Yokas. - But this guy's smart.
- He's gonna be laying low. - Hey, Cruz.
'They're saying there's
somebody at the desk for you.'
Who is it?
Son of a bitch. Maybe he's not so smart.
- Welcome back, Bosco. - Thanks, sarge.
Sergeant Cruz.
What the hell are you doing here?
- Two days. - What?
I asked you for two
days. It's two days later.
'What's going on here, Cruz?'
Let's talk upstairs.
- Hey. - Good afternoon, Grace.
- Are you just visiting?
- I'm reporting for duty.
Really?
And I'm itching to get back
out there and do some good.
I thought you were taking a few
days while Carlos recuperates?
Yeah.
You know, it turns out
Carlos is not that fun
to be around when he's sick.
Turns out?
He's not that much fun to be around
when he's perfectly healthy.
You alright?
Oh, just trying to break
everything back in.
- Need help? - Help?
Can I do anything?
No, I'm not used to this car.
Yeah, I've been riding with
Monroe. She's a little small.
She made a mess for herself.
Yep.
Is it true she tried to take out Cruz?
Why don't you talk to her about that?
What? Are you two friends or something?
No, I think I just understand
the situation a little
differently being as you
were in the hospital and all.
She was after a cop for taking out
the son of a bitch who did this to me.
Since we're talking
about the hospital and all
that's all I need to
know about the situation.
- Just talk to her.
- The next time I see her.
So what do you wanna do first?
Your car. I'm just a passenger.
'5-5 Frank, we have a hold-up alarm'
'117, West End in the pawn shop.'
Show 5-5 Charlie on the back, Central.
'10-4 on the backup, Charlie.'
117 and West End.
Just a passenger, huh?
Sit.
Ah!
You have the right to remain silent.
- What is this? - Pay attention...
I thought we had an understandin'.
'I don't know what you two got going on'
but I don't give a damn.
'I got four murders to clear'
'and she says I should
talk to you about it.'
So shut the hell up
and listen to your rights.
My apologies, detective. You were sayin'?
'Units responding to the
hold-up alarm on West End.'
'5 Frank on the scene
advising no further units'
'needed, accidental trip by the owner.'
5-5 Charlie, 10-4. We're 90-8.
I told you to take the left on Lex.
You mind if I drive?
We would have missed
all the uptown traffic.
Bosco, it was a bogus call.
What difference does it make?
I hate being beat to a job, man.
Even when it's not in your sector?
Even if. It's called commitment.
If you start taking your time
going from place to place.
- What's next? - You know what?
You know something?
You're a visitor in this car.
I'm not gonna listen to this crap all day.
Who do you think you're talking to?
- Some rookie? - You're acting like one.
Well, I'm sorry if I can't act
more like your little rat bitch.
An hour back, and I already hate you.
- Good. - Good.
Hate me. Call me names.
Just don't ask me if you can help me
or if you can do anything for me.
I'm not handicapped.
- You're still a jerk.
- One hundred percent.
Play-Tone..
'...G-Money, C-Note..'
and Bam Bam.
Bam Bam.
- Them dying's funny to you?
- No, but Bam Bam.
- That's a funny name. - Oh!
Now you're gonna play smartass?
You don't find that funny?
Don't piss me off here, Marcel.
Do not piss me off.
I bet you have a beautiful smile.
You're about to get a size 11 up your ass.
Listen, I understand your frustration
'but I had nothin' to
do with those deaths.'
Just like... you had
nothin' to do with Maddox.
I only came up here to update you.
- Things seem to be going well. - Really?
There's no war.
Four dead gang leaders?
That sounds like a war to me.
No innocents.
Where were you last Thursday night?
This past Thursday?
I was out with my beautiful wife
at a open house at my daughter's school.
What time?
Seven, I think we got there
seven, stayed for an hour.
Then I went to dinner at Mercury's.
And then after that, we
went and got my daughter
some ice cream at Polly's.
'Listen, Polly's got 23
different flavors, man.'
'Off the hook. After
that, I took her home.'
Watched a little TV. Jay Leno was on.
Nicole Kidman, I think that's her name.
'She was showing some new movie.'
Chapter and verse, two hours before
and three hours after my explosion.
He did it, or he had it done.
I'm kickin' him.
You can't do that.
You know what I hate
more than anything else
is getting a guy in a box
before I'm ready for him.
Just let me talk to him
a little bit more, okay?
I ain't got nothing to work him with.
- This is our guy, Jelly. - Our?
- Your. This is your...
- Do me a favor, Cruz.
Don't help me anymore.
- 'Officer.' - Oh, great.
- I hate yoo-hoos.
- 'We agree on something.'
- I'm a magnet to them too.
- Oh, thank God, I saw you.
- My sister is hurt. - Hurt?
Yeah, in her house. Well, it
looks like someone hit her.
She's bleeding. She needs an ambulance.
I, uh, I didn't touch anything.
'Oh, hurry!'
- Watch the blood, Sully. - Okay.
Oh, Kathleen. Help her.
This is 5 Charlie requesting
EMS forthwith at 113 Holt..
We were supposed to go to the gym together.
I came in the door. It was wide open.
I think we have an assault victim.
Oh, my God. Kimmie!
- Ma'am. - Oh, my God.
Oh, Kimmie! Oh! Oh, God!
- Who's Kimmie? - She's my niece.
She is just 15. She's just a little girl.
- Where you been?
- Talking to Marcel Hollis.
- You picked him up? - He walked in.
Seriously?
Do I look like I'm in a joking mood, Manny?
'Sorry.'
One day, I'm gonna wipe that
stupid smirk right off his face.
What, um, what did he have to say?
That he was shocked by the deaths
and he had a completely rehearsed alibi
for Thursday night.
Let's run it down. See if he's lying.
I know he's lyin', okay?
And I bet you it's all gonna check out.
Maybe we should pick
up some of his enemies.
We're never gonna get his jerk-off homeboys
to roll over on him,
okay? Not gonna happen.
Yeah, well, they'll wait
and handle it themselves.
So, what do you hear on the streets?
It's pretty quiet.
Quiet, hmm?
Has been since Thursday.
Since the explosion.
By the way, uh, ADA Jocelyn called.
You don't need to go to
juvenile court in the morning.
- 'No?' - Nah.
They're charging Michael Dawkins
as an adult.
He's 13.
He killed a prisoner in front of 30 cops.
They're gonna do everything
they can to set an example.
This little boy is the only
one who's gonna pay for this.
If he would just talk to me.
You can forget that. His
attorney has him sewn up tight.
Guys like Hollis..
There's always someone
willing to take the heat for him.
- They know how to play people.
- Yeah, they do.
Vulnerable people..
Weak people, children.
What about his mother?
- His mother? - Yeah.
I can't talk to Michael,
but maybe it's time we, uh..
Pay Mrs. Dawkins a visit.
- How bad? - Don't know.
Head injuries are hard to diagnose.
'Depends on any damage to the brain.'
'Her vitals are strong.'
So, you think she might make it?
Might.
Do you guys know what weapon was used?
It's like a hammer, or a
bat, something like that.
We didn't see anything right there.
See you at the hospital.
We'll be here for a while.
- So, there's a missing girl?
- Looks like it.
The victim's sister's in
the RMP with Sullivan.
What's her story?
She says she came to pick up her sister
Kathleen Haynes for their regular workout.
Found the door wide open,
and Kathleen on the floor
in the kitchen with the
back of her skull caved in.
- 'And the girl?' - Kimmie Haynes.
Fifteen. She should have been home.
At least she was an hour
earlier when the sister called.
That doesn't mean she's missing.
There's blood on the floor in her room too.
- Canvassed the neighborhood? - Not yet.
Alright, I'm gonna go take
a look at the crime scene
and then, I'm gonna have the sister give me
a picture of the girl.
Will you do me a favor?
Tell Sully to stay with
her until I come outside?
Yeah.
- Yokas? - Yeah?
You didn't ask if we touched anything.
I don't need to.
You didn't track any of
this salt inside, did you?
No, sir.
There's new carpet in the lobby.
This will eat it up.
We wiped our feet.
You're looking for Deborah Dawkins?
The police knock on the door
here, everyone knows about it.
Maybe we should take
this inside the building.
I'm not afraid of these fools,
boys that wanna be men.
Mrs. Dawkins didn't answer her door.
'Cause she moved. Two days ago.
- Well, we need to talk to her.
- About Michael?
Yes.
- He was a good boy, you know.
- I bet that's true.
I got her new address
inside. I'm collecting her mail.
Two days?
Interesting time to make a move.
There were definitely at
least two people home.
Yeah.
And I gave Emily a hard
time about her 'NSYNC poster.
- 'Weird kid.' - 'Teenager.'
- Weird teenager. - That's redundant.
You think maybe she had
something to do with it?
Why, because of all this?
No, I think she's just confused.
'Plus, there's the blood,
it doesn't leave a trail'
'from here to where the mother was found'
so I doubt it's from the same wound.
Get a weird vibe in here, right?
No kiddin'.
- Costume party? - Something.
Alright, well, we'll give
these pictures to the media.
I don't think we have
enough for an AMBER Alert
but hopefully, they'll eat all this up
and they'll plaster her
picture over the evening news.
Mm-hmm.
- You're good at this. - What?
You seem like you know what you're doing.
Hmm. Fooled you.
Some things never change.
- Nice place. - Yep.
She moved on up.
Mrs. Dawkins?
I'm Sergeant Cruz from the 5-5.
This is Officer Santiago.
And we, we'd like to, uh,
speak to you about Michael.
I don't know if you, if
you know, ma'am, but..
The state has decided to
charge your son as an adult.
He won't be going to juvie hall.
He's going to prison.
Real prison. For a long time.
You know what it's like
for my babies to have to..
Walk past the spot
where their daddy was killed
every day just to go to school?
'No one even cleaned the blood up.'
It stayed there for
two weeks till it rained.
Your son needs your help.
I have six kids. They all need my help.
And I don't have anything to give them.
So, you sacrifice Michael?
All I wanted was a place
where we weren't afraid
to go out the door.
And now I have one, and I
can't bring myself to go inside.
Just heard from the LJO. They're in.
I don't expect anything
else from Spliff. He's smart.
'Here comes our friends.'
Sergeant Cruz.
Hands out of your pockets, Marcel.
That's cool.
Y'all love rubbing on a brother, don't you?
'I got a treat for you.'
I can't wait.
Ooh, look at that. I
love that beautiful smile.
Yeah, I developed it about
the time that Deborah Dawkins
told me that you gave
Michael the gun to kill Maddox.
I feel sorry for that old lady. She's so...
She didn't like the house as
much as she thought she would
Marcel, you're under arrest
for conspiracy to commit murder.
- You're making a mistake.
- 'Don't wait up for him, guys.'
Yeah, Marcel's gonna
be, uh, gone for a long time.
- You're making a big mistake. - Really?
And yet I can't stop smiling.
- Carrie, I'm Detective Yokas.
- Have you found Kimmie?
Oh, we have her picture out to the press.
It should go statewide soon.
- It's already dark out.
- We're working on it.
My sister's getting a CAT scan
to see if she has brain damage.
'I tried to help her.'
I understand that you
did everything just right.
I'm gonna need to ask you some questions.
Yeah, of course.
Is there a-a father?
He died three years ago.
It's just Kathleen and Kimmie.
They've been through so much.
I don't know who would wanna hurt 'em.
Well, we don't know
that, uh, Kimmie's hurt.
What about the blood?
I believe in keeping a positive
attitude until we know for sure.
So, uh, how well do you know your niece?
- Are you close to her?
- We've been closer.
She's been distant lately.
Ever since she got into this vampire thing?
Uh, this is her diary..
And, uh, it says in here that, uh..
She thinks that
vampires are real and, uh
she wants to be one.
I'm not judging her.
I'm-I'm just trying to understand her.
I-I think it has to do with the, uh, idea
that vampires never die, you know?
Because of her father.
Well, that makes sense.
Kathleen thought it was harmless at first
but then, Kimmie
started going to that club.
Staying out all night, doing drugs maybe.
That's The Hollow?
Uh-huh, it's this dirty,
little SoHo nightclub
with all these weird people in costumes.
I went with Kathleen one night
when she pulled Kimmie out of there.
Oh, she dragged her
out right in front of all her..
I don't know, whatever they are.
Oh, Kimmie was mortified.
Said we ruined her life.
Well, Kimmie's pretty
angry with her mother.
- Kimmie would never hurt her.
- I didn't say that she did.
Again, I'm just trying to understand her.
- Do you know who Dante is? - No.
And this club's in SoHo?
Yeah, on, uh, Christopher.
Alright, I'm gonna check back
and, uh, see how you
and your sister are doin'.
Detective, w-why did you
ask me about this Dante?
Uh, 'cause in her diary
she refers to Dante as her father.
You alright?
Oh, uh, damn printing's so small.
My eyes are fine, Faith.
You guys want to, uh, ride with me on this?
- I could use some air.
- Yeah, I can do this later.
- Where are we going?
- To talk to some vampires.
I gotta say, I didn't see that comin'.
'You think you're doing
good here, sergeant?'
Sergeant.
'Puttin' me in jail is
serving the community?'
Well, I don't know about the community
but it's doing a whole
hell of a lot for my attitude.
How about you, Manny?
Mira, mira, I got goosebumps.
Yo, mira, the streets ain't gonna be safe.
Killing people doesn't make
the streets safe, Marcel.
Killing people, hmm. Isn't that your job?
- I ain't nobody's hero.
- We can agree on something.
'What do you think the
streets are gonna be like'
'with me locked up?'
Better.
We'll see.
No, actually, I'll see.
You're gonna be in a four-by-six
room with an open toilet
and a roommate who
thinks you two are married.
You still don't understand, do you?
Innocent people's gonna die.
Yeah, well, then just
consider this a favor.
'Cause, I mean, if it
starts getting bad out there
you'll be all safely tucked away.
- Oh, you gotta be kiddin' me.
- Alternative lifestyles.
Welcome to New York City.
Why don't they ever put
them in the brochures?
Hi.
Nice scar.
Nice teeth.
Nice talking to you.
I see you still have a
way with the nutballs.
A gift.
Detective Yokas.
Could you tell me if this
girl's been in here tonight?
No.
How old are these kids in here?
Doesn't matter. We don't serve alcohol.
What's everyone drinkin' then?
You really wanna know?
How about a guy named Dante?
I'm Dante.
- So you're a vampire? - Sanguinarian.
We don't like being
referred to as vampires.
Come on, Faith. Don't you know anything?
I'm sorry about that.
Does all this amuse you?
No, I, you know, whatever floats your boat.
This is not a choice we
make. It is our way of life.
Do you find your friend
with the scar amusing?
Easy, Count Chocula
or her friend will rip you a new one.
I'm only saying your scar
is something you live with.
Have to live with.
And you have to live with being a vampire?
Sagittarius.
I do not need to explain myself to you.
None of us asked you
to, but I do need to know
the last time that you saw Kimmie Haynes.
- Kimmie Haynes?
- She was dragged out of here.
About a month ago by
her mother and her aunt.
Things like that happen often here.
'I bet.'
You know, I got to tell you if I
ever caught you with my daughter
you'd get to test that whole
vampires are immortal theory.
- Emily's not that stupid.
- Dante's not that immortal.
Taunt me all you like. I
still don't know a Kimmie.
Well, Kimmie definitely knows you.
- Many people know me. - Look.
This girl is 15 years old and I'm betting
that all these other girls
in here that are hanging
'on your every word aren't much older.'
Your point, uh, being?
Her point is that you're
some kind of pervert
who likes little girls.
Has somebody filed a complaint about me?
- Kimmie went missing today.
- Well, she isn't here.
- You sure about that? - Completely.
But I wish you luck in finding her.
You know, I came down
here 'cause I actually thought
that you might be
dangerous, but now I realize
that you're just an inadequate, little man
who can't handle the company
of adults in the real world.
Ooh! That's scary.
Now I can say I've seen everything.
You think they were really drinking blood?
There's nothing we could
do about it even if they were.
Well, this girl's into
that kind of thing, right?
Don't ever try to
understand a teenage girl.
I wish someone would have
told me that in high school.
Do you really think this guy's
got something to do with this?
I don't know. Hopefully,
I pissed him off enough.
- 'Maybe he'll take us there.'
- You pissed him off, alright.
- '562?' - 62.
'562, respond to 1916 Hall.'
'Your missing may have been located.'
- 10-4. - 'Want us to ride with you?'
Nah, hang here a while.
Keep an eye on Dracula.
Yeah.
They're gone.
Bitch.
She needs to learn some respect.
Paying her a surprise visit?
Let's see what we can find on the internet
about Detective Faith Yokas.
She's been in here all evening.
Then we saw the picture on the news.
We-we didn't know she was missing.
So, Kimmie and your son are friends?
Yeah, we told him to stay away from her.
Why?
We felt she was influencing
him in unhealthy ways.
How is that?
They like to pretend they're vampires.
Damn it, dad. You don't knock?
This is Detective Yokas from the police.
'You called the cops?'
'God, you're such jerks.'
Your friend is a missing person.
No, she isn't.
We've been looking for you, Kimmie.
- Leave her alone. - 'Peter.'
Young man, please don't get in my way.
- Are you hurt? - 'Make her leave, mom.'
They're only looking for Kimmie.
- Kimmie, did you hurt yourself?
- 'Leave her alone.'
Why are you wearing
that bandage on your wrist?
- Get out of my room. - Kimmie.
Somebody attacked your mother today.
- Just get out! - Mr. and Mrs. Pearson.
Your son is obstructing
a police investigation.
Did I kill her?
What?
When I hit her?
Is the bitch dead?
'Bet you didn't figure on
watching fake vampires'
your first day back.
There was a time I didn't
figure I'd have a first day back.
- I always knew. - No, you didn't.
When you were hurt,
way back in the beginning
when we were coming over to
your room, and sitting with you
I realized something.
What? That you had better things to do?
No.
I realized why you rub me the wrong way.
'Cause I'm so much better-looking than you?
When you first came on at
the 5-5, you were this gung-ho
hundred miles an hour, true believer.
All you wanted to do
was catch the bad guys.
And you were the opposite.
No, I was exactly the
same way when I came on.
There was no one more
excited about being a police.
But the system beat it out of me.
Bad guys I worked hard to get went free.
Cops I respected ended up being dirty.
Even did a few things
myself I'm not too proud of.
Oh, yeah?
So I kept waiting for it to beat you down.
But you never let it.
And that's what I realized one night
sitting by your hospital bed.
You pissed me off so much
because you remind me
that I let the system beat me.
You're a pretty damn good cop, Sul.
I don't really believe there's
a greater good anymore.
But you still do.
So I always knew that if you
woke up, you'd be back out here.
'Cause you're a true believer, Bosco.
I'm not gonna kiss you.
Unless you wanna get shot again.
'5 Charlie, 562 relates you can stop'
'your surveillance, and back in service.'
'Says she has her missing and her perp.'
Damn, your partner is good at this.
She didn't do anything.
Stay out of this, Peter,
unless you wanna be grounded.
Look, I think it would
be best if you took him
into another room until we leave.
- Come on, Peter. - I'm not leaving.
- The ambulance is on its way.
- I don't need an ambulance.
- That's a pretty bad cut.
- It's not a cut.
It's for feeding.
What do you mean? You drank your own blood?
I was helping Pete cross over.
- What? - Oh, my God.
Dante says one of the
things a sanguinarian does
is help those of our kind to cross over.
To make the family bigger, stronger.
- You drank her blood? - Hey.
- It's none of your business.
- The hell it isn't.
- You could get diseases.
- Dante says my blood is pure.
Pure? Are you insane?
We have to get him tested.
I didn't drink any, mom.
I was preparing him but
she came into my room.
- Your mother?
- She saw what we were doing.
And she started screaming at
me, I told her to leave us alone
but she wouldn't, she
just kept on yelling at me
and yelling at me.
- And you hit her? - Nobody hit her.
She said she was gonna call Pete's parents.
- She did? - Then she left the room.
And I followed her.
And is that when you hit her in the head?
- Kimmie? - No one understands.
No one but Dante.
- Dante. - He's the father of our family.
So, Pete, you didn't know
that she had hurt her mother?
He didn't know. It's
okay, Pete. I'm not afraid.
Paramedics.
- She has a cut on her wrist.
- Self-inflicted?
Yeah, but, uh, not for
the reasons that you think.
- There's more than one reason?
- It's a long story.
- Done. - 'Listen, uh..'
It's okay if I sign out a little early?
- Booty call? - No.
I'd like to kiss my baby
one night this week if..
If I'm not already too late.
Go home, I'll, um..
I'll handle Marcel's
arraignment in the morning.
- You sure? - Go.
Tell your son I said hello.
Anti-Crime.
This is she.
What?
Where?
Well, look who woke up.
This is the detective.
Where is my daughter?
Oh, she's downstairs in the emergency room.
'Is she alright?'
She's gonna need a few stitches.
I don't wanna press any charges.
Uh, you don't really have much say in that.
Uh, this is a domestic violence case.
So even if you don't press
charges, the state will.
Oh, no, I fell.
That's how I hit my head.
Well, you can say whatever
you want in a court of law
but your daughter needs
some serious psychological help.
I fell.
If you'd like, I could make
some phone calls for you.
I could, uh, I could may be get a referral
for a child psychologist.
Oh, she's a good girl.
Maybe that used to be true.
But your daughter is, uh..
She's looking for somethin'
that you can't give her and..
There's always gonna
be somebody who's willing
to exploit that in a,
in a young, pretty girl.
I'll tell you what. I'm
gonna give you my card.
And, uh, if you change
your mind about the referral
you can call me.
Good luck.
Near as we can tell a whole
carload of guys just rolled up
and shot everyone standing on the street.
We got five dead, four of
them Strongtown Riders.
Anyone alive?
Yeah, there's one guy in the bus.
- Who did this to you? - Oh, yo, man.
- Oh, go to hell, man.
- You don't want them caught?
Yeah, they're gonna get their day.
Who? Who did it? The G? LJO? 108?
Look, I promise you just one thing, lady.
- This is only the beginning.
- We gotta go.
We have to move now.
- Did he give anything up? - What?
'That guy in the ambulance?'
I bet he has no idea who did it, right?
Who's she?
- 'That's the mother.' - 'Mother?'
'Yeah, the fifth victim,
they were all waiting'
'at the bus stop. I said
four of them were Riders.'
That's a nine-year-old kid right there.
Bastards, right?
You still don't understand, do you?
Innocent people's gonna die.
'Where have you been?'
I told you I had to go
to the library tonight.
Emily, it's 10:30.
'I went to Brianna's to
finish our report after.'
Oh, right. Oh, you told me that too.
But I'm almost home now,
and I'll start the popcorn.
- Movie night. - Mom.
'Emily, I have a ton of work to do.'
It's "Troy."
'I'm so sorry, honey.'
Brad Pitt's butt, mom.
- Emily. - Like you weren't interested.
Can we do it tomorrow? We can, uh..
We can watch it in the afternoon?
Alright, but I'm not promising
I won't get a sneak peek tonight.
Alright, we'll do it tomorrow then, okay?
No if, ands, or... butts.
I'm home, and Brad's waiting. Bye, mom.
'Emily?'
I thought that was you.
- Um, do I know you? - 'Not really.'
Uh, I-I saw you at a party a while back.
I asked about you.
- Um, Michelle Yarbrough's?
- 'Yeah, Michelle's.'
Uh, I was a little too shy to, uh..
I'm David.