(helicopter whirring)
(mechanical whirring)
We got a possible IED.
Batteries, wire, pipe.
Five...
(mechanical whirring)
Confirming no visible identification.
Four...
Blocking remote detonators.
Three...
Going to try chemical detection.
Burning nerve agents.
Two...
This isn't good.
...one.
Fire in the hole.
(explosion)
I'm dying already.
Want me to write you a note?
Get you out of class? Could ya?
Would ya, Officer Lane?
WORDY: Boss, what's the word?
They got a guy coming for the AC.
Alleluia. Okay.
Oh, come on. Nice. Tomorrow.
Okay, we're going to hit the briefing room
and then we're going to patrol in air-conditioned comfort.
Have I told you recently how much I really do love you?
Hello, boys. Jules!
How do you manage to stay so fresh?
I think cool thoughts.
PARKER: Kira, we're going to hit
the streets.
Team Two's going to hit Rexdale.
Sergeant Rangford.
That's, uh,
Mr. Rangford to you, sir.
Hey, don't call me sir.
I work for a living.
How you doing, Daniel?
I'm doing fine.
It's good to see you, Greg. Good to see you, too.
You look good.
What are you doing out in the barn?
A day like today you should be out
hitting a golf course.
Are you kidding me? You been out there?
Well.... You don't call.
You don't write.
Eddie.
How you doing?
Fine. Fine.
(phone rings) So?
How's Sophie and Clark?
They're good. They're all good, yeah.
KIRA: SRU? Spike.
You still wear the rookie badge?
Nah-uh.
This is, uh, Sam Braddock.
He's new, but he's trying.
Good to meet you, I'm Danny.
Hot call, Team One, gear up.
PARKER: What do we got?
Suspicious package.
Train station,
south terminal.
Babycakes,
Take it easy, Danny. I'm coming!
Let's go!
Hey, Danny!
Keep the peace, boys.
(sirens blaring)
Who called it in?
PARKER: The security guard.
He says the suitcase has been there almost an hour.
Copy that.
We gotta keep that perimeter wide.
We gotta keep it locked down.
(sirens blaring)
Hey, who's that guy at the station?
Danny Rangford.
Most decent, honest cop I've ever met in my life.
Guy's a legend, retired about a year ago.
He's the guy that brought me into the SRU.
You? Yeah. Him and Barney Fletcher,
the two of 'em, they fought to have us trained
in psychology and negotiation.
If it wasn't for them, we'd be straight-up SWAT.
So he was commander?
Never made it past sergeant.
Avoided promotion.
Why?
Keeps you in the action.
Thought maybe it was the booze.
You didn't smell it off him?
You new?
Three weeks.
Uh, look, do you know if anyone's using
the briefing room in the next little while?
Mmm, I don't think so.
Team Three's gone off shift. Team One's out.
Good. I just want to get a few things in order.
(phone rings) Is it okay if I use the room?
Go ahead.
I'm just gonna have a walkabout first.
Is that okay? Mm-hmm.
Strategic Response Unit.
Okay.
(garbled radio transmission)
(siren blaring)
(tires screeching)
Morning, Sergeant.
Inspector Stainton, what's the word?
We're not liking this.
There's been a spike in terrorist chat last two weeks.
Station sees over 200,000 commuters a day.
I say that's "hotspot" written all over it.
Sam, north containment.
Lewis, west.
Wordy, east.
ED: Spike, do your thing.
Jules, second the boss.
Stay connected.
We're gonna need everyone's brain on this one.
Let's get to know our friend.
Kira, can I trouble you a sec?
Mm-hmm.
There's a, uh, file I've been meaning to look at.
A file?
Yeah, it's #5512.
You'll find it under Team Four, 1989.
Okay.
What's this in regard to?
Uh, just getting a presentation together.
You know, old boys on the lecture circuit.
Uh, it's probably not on a computer.
Uh, look, if it's any trouble
I can always go down to the archives myself.
Oh, no, no, no, it's no trouble.
I just need to clear it with Commander Holleran.
Uh, what do you need to do that for?
Oh, I just can't release files without permission.
It's policy. Uh, well, well,
it's not like it's a breech of, uh, anyone's privacy.
I-I mean, it was a case of my own.
I was there. Sorry.
Officially, you're a civilian now.
So. No.
You don't need to do that.
(sighs) Look,
the old days,
one of us at the desk, you know--
we'd have looked the other way.
Huh?
Well, I'm sure Commander Holleran...
You're not hearing me.
I didn't come this far....
(sighs)
Stay quiet. But I can just...
Mmm. Just stay quiet.
And look down, hmm?
I need that file.
Do you understand?
Yep.
Let's go, darling.
(mechanical whirring)
10:36 a.m.: suspicious suitcase.
Constable Scarlatti initiating electronic counter measures.
(mechanical whirring)
I'll wait here. You go on and get the file.
Fast is good.
(sighs)
Wait.
I'll take that.
Sorry.
(beeping)
(lock clicks)
(panting)
Okay, know the subject,
anticipate the weapon, target the solution.
What kind of person
plants a bomb in a public place?
Organized personality, not impulsive,
not mentally incompetent.
Emotionally detached, above average intelligence.
Access to volatile material. and familiar with its use.
Yeah, and who wants to strike
the city's transportation hub.
Or just doesn't like tourists.
Okay, everyone, eyes and ears open.
We may be dealing with an individual
who likes to hang around
and watch the carnage.
Wasn't supposed to go this way, you know?
Wasn't supposed to go this way.
Could have just given it to me.
All I needed to do was go in the briefing room,
get a little work done, undisturbed.
I'll make sure you're not interrupted.
Uh-huh.
Well, maybe you're not trained for this at your desk,
but where I came from we're trained to profile people,
and here's what I get from you:
you're ambitious; you're serious about your job;
you don't want to be passive, be perceived as the victim.
So here's what you'll do:
I walk into that briefing room,
you'll sound the alarm first chance you get.
I try walking out of here,
same problem.
Man with a gun making unorthodox demands.
You see my dilemmas?
Smile. Hey, Kira.
Any word on the air conditioning?
Tomorrow.
Sergeant Rangford?
Troy.
You hear I made sergeant?
Team Three.
So you haunting the old barn?
Yeah.
Sit down.
Sit. Sit.
(mechanical whirring)
Okay, confirming no visible identification.
Babycakes is
sending out a signal blocking out remote detonators.
Going to start with the infrared.
Good news so far.
Nothing unusual in the heat patterns.
Going to try chemical detection
for any nerve agents, blood agents.
Sergeant.
Inspector, anything good?
Some of the people that reported
the case said they smelled hay nearby.
So? Hay?
"Moist hay."
One woman said she smelled freshly cut grass.
Stainton, so what are you saying?
That someone stuffed the case with hay?
Boss. Hay and grass aren't the only things
that smell like hay and grass.
Those people that smelled hay and grass?
Track them down, they gotta be put
under medical observation immediately.
No physical exertion or it'll accelerate the spread.
Spike, what do you think it is?
Phosgene.
It could be phosgene.
By the time you smell it, it's already at its lethal level.
TROY: So, Daniel.
You and Michelle finally gonna take that
round-the-world trip she kept asking for?
Well... maybe.
Little hot in that?
Mmm.
Yeah.
You know what?
No, I'm-I'm good. I'm good.
Anything I can help you with there, Daniel?
I'm fine, Troy. I'm really fine.
I just want to be left alone, okay?
I don't think that's a good idea.
Stand down!
Stay back!
MAN: Hey, sergeant?
TROY: Keep it cool, guys.
Everything's okay.
Okay, Troy,
you're going to keep your boys at a distance.
Sure.
Sure, Daniel.
You know how this works, boys.
(static crackling)
Kira?
(static crackling)
Kira, did you try to transmit?
What's up, Jules?
I don't know.
This is not the way it was supposed to happen, you know.
Never is, right?
No.
Look at me.
I'm the subject.
TROY: You don't have to be, Daniel.
We can work this out.
Sorry, Troy.
(beeping) Wait. She's sending something through.
Sarge.
Kira?
Kira, you copy?
Jules, you're in charge.
All right. Lean on Stainton if you need to.
Eddie, we got a priority call.
I need you, Sam and Wordy to come with me.
Louis, you cover Spike.
Jules, let's get extra uniforms and detectives.
Copy that. I'm on it.
Ed, the priority call...
it's at the station.
Why don't you tell me what's... Don't...
negotiate me.
Now,
go in here.
I'm gonna shut the door.
I'm barricading myself in.
You understand what that means,
don't you, Troy? I do.
And you're gonna leave me to my own devices.
Otherwise, the situation is going to get dangerous.
You know that, right? Right.
I want you to consider me a threat level red.
You got that?
I got it, boss.
I'm gonna stop talking now.
Threat level red.
Can you say that for me?
Threat level red.
That's good.
Doing a good job, Troy.
Captioning sponsored by CBS
(sirens blaring)
KIRA: It's Daniel Rangford.
He's armed, and he's barricaded himself in the briefing room.
Boss.
PARKER: Talk.
He's got a Beretta, .40 cal.
Panels hold up to that?
Yeah, yeah, they're polycarb.
So, what's he doing in there?
He disabled a security camera.
He hasn't talked since he shut himself in there.
Classified himself a threat level red.
Negotiated me like I was a rookie.
Are you surprised?
Can your team cover the entrances?
Yeah, we're all we got, though.
Most of my guys already clocked out. Yeah, we're down three.
The rest of us are dealing with the bomb threat.
You want me to call my guys back in? Yes.
No. Eddie?
Boss, we keep this in the family.
We can handle it.
Okay, Eddie.
Nobody gets in through the front.
Garage access only.
I'm assuming he's closed the blinds,
but we still need eyes in, so grab some range finders.
Go outside and double-check.
Copy that. Wordy,
he's gonna be looking for the snake,
so let's use the fiber cam.
Got it.
Auto-transcriptor, boss?
We don't need it.
Jules has it anyway.
It could just be for us or...
Or what, Greg? We could decide that
when this thing is over, okay?
All right.
Let's use Team Three's.
You set it up, but call his wife first.
Her name is Michelle.
Let's figure out what's been going on
at home lately, okay?
On it. Okay.
I want you to talk to him, okay?
None of us can stay objective, but you know him best.
Yeah.
All right, good.
Kira, walk with me.
So, what do we know about phosgene?
It's not hard to make, and it's nasty.
Could take 24 hours to show symptoms,
so your victims don't even know they've been exposed
until their lungs stop working.
Okay, well, Stainton's on top of the med reports.
I'll tell him to alert his units
for a potential chemical evac order.
Maybe we need to block incoming trains as well.
Anything else?
Get him to broaden the perimeter,
especially downwind.
Got it.
Okay, Babycakes.
Let's take a look inside.
Danny?
What's this I'm hearing
about you being in there with a gun, huh?
Telling Troy it's threat level red?
Danny, come on.
Last time we talked, threat level red was code
for "there's a wife in the station."
It's just me out here, Danny.
It's Eddie.
PARKER: Kira, what happened?
He seemed fine when we left.
I mean, how did he seem to you? Calm at first.
Well, sweating a lot.
Yeah, well, we all are, right?
But steady eye contact, relaxed posture, chatty.
Then, when I wouldn't get the file for him,
he came off the rails like that wasn't the plan.
What do you think the plan was?
Didn't add up: getting the file,
preparing a presentation in the briefing room.
He wanted privacy.
Think he wanted to leave the station with that file?
No, I don't think so.
And he didn't want Holleran alerted, right?
That's right.
Remember anything about the file?
Uh...
name in it was Gehring, 1989.
'89, so there's no computer backup.
Anything about that case?
Just that it was his. Sorry.
No, no, you did everything right, Kira. Thank you.
You can go home. You're free to do that.
Hey, I'm not going anywhere.
I'm a cop, too.
Okay.
Put on a vest and radio.
Call Harvey Silver.
His name and number is on file.
He was on Daniel's team.
They retired the same year. Tell him we need him here
sooner than ASAP.
Eddie, how is our friend?
He's not talking.
WORDY (whispering): I got eyes in.
(tearing)
ED: Fiber optic neutralized.
Troy, you got eyes outside?
He's moving.
Looks like he's closing the shutters.
Want to try the ball cam?
He's gonna be looking for that.
Let's get thermals. Okay, I got it right here.
Danny?
You sticky my fiber-optic camera?
Nice job.
What did you use, duct tape?
Forgot how much you liked it low-tech.
Remember that corner store barricade?
Danny, day like today, hotter than hell.
You remember that?
You had me talk to those kids for an hour and half, Danny.
Then, you came in.
Turned up the heat.
20 minutes later, they came running out.
That was low-tech all the way.
RANGFORD: Thought you were on a bomb call, Ed.
ED: We're on it.
Just came back here to see what was going on.
I'm not here to negotiate you, Danny.
I just want to help you figure it out.
All you've done
for me over the years.
Come on.
Go back to your bomb call.
Frank's on it, Danny. You know the bomb guys.
You know what's good for you, you stay out of there.
I'm not going anywhere.
I'm gonna stay right here
long as it takes.
Danny, what are you saying to me? How long?
Oh, uh...
about 14 more ounces.
SAM: 11:27 a.m.:
Barricaded subject,
Daniel Rangford.
Boss, how do you want me
to characterize the subject?
Barricaded.
Leave it at that.
You talk to his wife? Yes, I called her.
I told her her husband was at the station,
and she got really upset; she hung up on me.
It's all you.
ED: Boss, come and see this.
(gun firing) Eddie?
He's shooting at nothing. He's shooting at a chair.
I got thermals.
RANGFORD: On the ground.
Danny! On the ground!
Danny, our weapons are not raised.
We are not here to hurt you.
Down... down!
Danny, talk to me.
(gun firing)
Danny, it's Greg Parker.
What's going on, buddy?
What are you shooting at?
What's going on? I don't know.
He's shooting at somebody who's not there.
Is it hallucination?
Yeah, maybe flashbacks or something.
Where is Daniel?
I want to see him. Where is he?
What the hell is going on, guys?
No one through the front.
SAM: Ma'am, you cannot go in there.
Sam, Sam, it's okay.
Michelle.
I want to see him. Where is he?
Let's just walk over here for a second. Where is he?
We can talk about it over here.
Let's just walk over here. I want to see him.
You bastard, you bastard. It's okay.
It's your fault.
You do this to him, all of you.
You bastard!
Just calm down.
It's okay. It's okay.
Just go with Kira,
and we'll find you a place to sit down, okay?
And I promise I will come to you as soon as I can, okay?
Michelle, let's sit down.
It's gonna be okay.
WORDY: Boss.
Take a look.
All right, that's enough. I'm gonna open it up.
He said he was gonna fire.
You want to spend the rest of your life thinking
about what we should have done, Wordy, huh?
Okay.
Wordy, cover.
Sam, we're opening up.
ED: Okay, boss. Okay, go.
I told you not to come in!
Let's slow this down, Danny.
Close the damn door!
I'm not gonna be able to do that, Dan.
One step closer, we're done.
Okay.
Let the subject set the pace.
Don't rush a negotiation.
'Cause I'm not finished here.
And I'm going to get this thing, right.
Okay, Eddie?
Okay.
Back off.
ED: Boss?
I'll go talk to Michelle.
I think he's slowing up,
so let's just keep him on his timetable, okay?
ED: Okay.
He's arriving now.
Harvey, I'm Sam, Team One.
Where is he? I want to see him.
That's not gonna happen. I got to talk to him.
He'll listen to me. Harvey, this isn't a good idea.
This is garbage. I can't just stand here.
Harvey, there's not a guy here who feels different,
but we just need to streamline the inputs a little, okay?
Ed Lane is with him now.
Eddie's with him?
Yeah.
Okay.
Okay... good, we need your help.
We need you to remember everything you can
about the Gehring incident in 1989.
This is not good.
We got a possible IED.
Batteries, wire, pipe.
Is that shrapnel?
It could be; it's not nails
or ball bearings... some kind of small objects, though.
This thing could be on a timer.
It could be motion-sensitive,
so we're not taking it anywhere.
We detonate it here in the square?
Negative.
Detonating will only release more gas.
We do a render-safe
with the water cannon.
Okay.
We got to disrupt the mechanism.
And turn the phosgene into hydrochloric acid.
I promise you'll see him
as soon as we know it's safe. "Safe?"
Michelle, we need to understand what he's doing,
where he's coming from.
Can you help us?
Yeah, of course I'll help. Thank you,
'cause, um...
'Cause you're the one who knows them best.
You think?
I know the guy I married. I remember him.
This guy?
I mean, I was counting the days till he retired.
Till he came back to us.
To me and Liam.
Wake up to the world.
Have a barbeque, put up his feet.
Enjoy something.
Didn't work out that way, huh?
No (sniffles).
'Cause when he took off the uniform,
it turns out there was nothing left underneath.
Almost there.
All right, we've just got to get past the part
of him that sticks to a plan.
So maybe we bypass the logic brain,
force him to run out of there.
Thinking about tear gas?
The animal instinct in the midbrain
thinks it's Johnny run for air.
I don't recommend it.
Why's that, Danny?
You're going to have to evacuate
the whole building for three days
just to breathe in here.
Three weeks with a sanitation crew.
We're not worried about making messes, Danny.
Think it through, boys.
Want to cripple the SRU?
All on the gamble that I didn't think of, uh,
packing a gas mask in this bag?
Does he let you touch him?
No, he doesn't.
And I don't mean just in bed.
I try to hold his hand, he pulls away.
The last time he touched me, I woke up with his hands
around my neck and he was screaming at me.
He's been hanging off a cliff these years.
He won't talk to me.
Not about work, he never has.
And he won't talk to you.
'Cause he knows.
You'll shake your heads, "Oh, so sad to see the great guy fall.
"What happened to him?
We thought he could hack it."
And you'll turn your backs
so that you can keep on
pretending that he's the exception.
Michelle, it's going to be okay.
It's okay.
ED: Danny.
We are not playing chess here, now.
You're thinking about a permanent solution
to a temporary problem. I appreciate
your faith, Ed, but...
Right, then you've got to appreciate...
Don't interrupt the subject!
Don't handbook me, Danny. Danny,
faith is what you need when there's no proof.
We don't need faith to know that you deserve to live.
Oh, yeah?
That's something you can prove?
Yeah. Yeah, I think I can.
Let's talk about all the people
whose lives were made longer because of you.
Don't start.
The Gehring incident. It was a home invasion.
Regent Park, but this little place was neat as a pin.
You know who's keeping house?
Little 18-year-old.
Parents are both deadbeats; one's in jail;
one's AWOL; and she's holding it all together,
looking after her little brother and sister.
What happened with the home invasion? By the time
we got on scene, the bad guys had gone.
The girl, she'd taken a whack at one of the guys
with a baseball bat, scared him away.
So the team went back out on patrol,
and Danny and I stayed behind to write it up.
That was it?
The little guy, ten years old,
wanted to show us his baseball card collection.
I said, "No, we've got to go."
And Danny says, "No. Let's stay."
He just bought a fresh pack for his own son,
went out to the truck to get them.
We sat crossed-legs on the floor.
Middle of the afternoon, summer day...
trading baseball cards with little guy...
It was good.
You remember this pretty clear for such a long time ago.
Yeah, well, you would.
Two hours later, it wasn't our file anymore.
It was Homicide's.
ED: That little girl down by the dock.
Remember her?
She was turning blue.
You could hardly breathe
and you did mouth-to-mouth on her
in the ambulance, all the way to the hospital.
Buddy, you saved her life.
You stayed with her the whole time
and then they called from the hospital.
To say, "Congratulations. She's gonna live."
Danny, you got the Silver Shield for that, buddy.
Proudest freakin' nine seconds of my career.
'Cause then they give the punch line,
which is something we don't tell the rookies, hmm?
About how the girl was brain-damaged
from lack of oxygen.
Oh, yeah, she's going to live,
like a vegetable, shriveling up
until her family decides to pull the plug
and put her out of her misery.
Which I've got to say,
seems to be a good idea right about now.
Danny. Danny...
I know you're self-esteeming me like crazy here,
but you know what?
That's the last thing I need right now.
That's the last thing.
Excuse me. Okay, Danny.
All right. Let's take a break.
ED He's almost at the bottom of that bottle.
PARKER: The more we talk, the faster he drinks.
Let's just... take a little pressure off, okay?
Boss, I'm not going to leave him.
All right, you stay.
You stay, but let him do his thing.
Okay. I need to find out
what's going on in that file.
Okay.
We get the homicide file yet?
Squad car's flying it over.
Give you a deadline? Yeah, what's left
of his bottle of scotch.
Harvey, what do you remember?
Two victims: older sister, younger boy.
Perps got away.
Tragic as hell, but it's nothing we don't see.
Yeah, but why did this one get to him?
What was different about it?
Did you ever talk to him about it?
I don't know. You know how it goes.
I might've asked him how he was doing?
What'd he say?
"I'm fine."
Inspector, we're getting ready
to counter the package here.
No one comes close.
Perimeter is locked up.
Thanks.
Danny, you thirsty at all in there?
Huh?
Danny? A little water, buddy.
I'm going to roll it in there, okay?
No surprises.
Nice and easy.
Incoming from Homicide.
Gehring, Jeremy, August 8, 1989.
"August 8." That's today.
Find out why.
We got a witness tape.
All right, dig out a VCR.
Let's get some answers.
Oh, you've got to be kidding me.
It's Beta.
Oh, he's almost finished that bottle.
I'm going to open it up. Are you sure?
Yeah, we need more access.
Sam, I need you.
Troy, grab your guys.
We're going to open this up.
What's happening? Michelle, I need you to stay out of range.
I won't hide in there anymore. He's my husband.
You know what?
You're right. You're right.
I want you to come with me. I want you to hide
behind the shields, and I want you to stay close.
All right, we ready? We ready? Sam.
Danny? Listen to me, man.
Danny, Danny, don't do it! Don't do it!
Danny, put the gun down!
Danny?! Michelle's here!
MICHELLE: Daniel. Michelle?
What are you doing?
You can't be here.
Get out of here! You shouldn't be here!
I'm not going anywhere, Daniel.
Get her out of here!
I'm not going anywhere!
Don't make me do this in front of her!
Danny, just listen to me now.
Get her out! Get her out of here!
Danny, put that gun down.
We're not leaving you, Danny!
We're not leaving you! (grunting)
Go on!
In five, four,
three... Three.
two, one. One.
Fire in the hole.
Hold fire.
Daniel!
Please! Michelle, he's not going to hurt me.
He's not going to hurt me. Are you, Danny?
Crossing the line.
You think I won't do it?
Cardinal rule.
Gun's pointed at an officer.
Huh?
Sometimes you've got to break the rules, Danny, remember?
Remember who taught me that?
I'll do it.
I have the solution.
Wordy, damn it, go.
Hey. Hey.
Hey. Hey, hey-hey.
No, no. It's okay.
It's okay. It's okay.
You know what you've got to do.
You've got to keep safe.
You ever seen this before?
Do you have any idea? No. No.
You're going to hide.
(tape rewinding) HARVEY: It starts here.
(clicking)
(on tape): ...do what Jeremy told me to do.
He told me to stay under the bed.
So I didn't see them.
WOMAN (on tape): But you think they might have been
the same men that had come before?
Don't know why they came back.
'Cause he said we'd be okay.
Who said you'd be okay, Petra?
The policeman with the baseball cards.
He, he said we'd be okay.
Then he went away.
But he didn't know that they'd come back, Petra.
But maybe he did.
Because, because he told Jeremy.
What do you mean, "He told Jeremy"?
He said, "You know what you've got to do.
You've got to be brave and show your sisters."
And so Jeremy wanted to be brave
so he could save me and my sister.
But it didn't work.
It didn't work.
Boss,
we got something.
Home invaders came back.
Boy stepped up to protect his sisters,
Daniel and his team were done.
Daniel didn't do anything wrong.
It was something he told the boy.
Yeah, "You know what you gotta do?
You gotta hide."
No, that's not what he said.
He said, "You know what you gotta do?
You gotta show your sisters you're brave."
What was the boy's name?
Jeremy.
Okay, thanks.
You hide like that.
Daniel?
Shell, you got to go.
You can't see this.
Daniel, I'm not leaving you!
Daniel, let's talk about Jeremy.
Jeremy?
The file you wanted. I'm guessing
it was about Jeremy, right?
'Cause today's the day.
Isn't it? August 8?
It's funny those days that stick in our minds.
Guessing that Jeremy was a pretty brave kid.
But I don't know that for sure.
Could you, could you help me out with that one?
Daniel?
Danny, you can't do this.
You can't do this without... Without telling us why!
I know...
about a kid
sitting on the floor.
I went back.
He didn't look any different from the last time we saw him.
His eyes were open.
He's looking at me,
baseball cards spread around him,
but he's real quiet.
He's real still and I'm thinking,
"Why is he so still?"
"Why? Why doesn't he say, 'hi'?"
Then I see it.
He had a screwdriver buried into his throat.
And I put it there.
You didn't put it there, Danny.
Criminals put it there.
If I hadn't
been called there,
I wouldn't have said that to him.
"You got to be brave for your sisters."
If it wasn't me, he would've lived.
You don't know that, buddy.
(grunting)
Danny...
I spent my whole career screwing up.
Being too late, being too...
early, not saying the right words.
I spent my whole career
looking at the worst 20 minutes of other people's lives
and I can't take it anymore.
Danny, how about remembering the good stuff?
The good stuff-- all the lives you saved.
All the people whose lives were made better,
the lives that were made longer
because you were there for those 20 minutes.
I can't remember, you see?
I can't remember! I can't remember!
All I see are the ghosts.
All I got are the ghosts. The ghosts.
I can't take it anymore.
Daniel!
Eddie...
Please.
Please help me.
Pull the plug.
Okay, wait.
No!
Okay.
Danny, this isn't about Jeremy.
These guys think
it's all about him, but it's more than that.
Isn't it?
Jeremy's just...
who we always think about.
I get it.
You know what, buddy?
Every time...
Every time I look at a damn scope,
I see a kid run across.
I see a spray of blood.
You know what else, Danny?
You know what else I see?
All the calls we didn't get to in time.
The mothers that we couldn't talk down.
The kid who thought it'd be fun to pull a gun on a cop.
You're not the only one who sees ghosts, Danny.
I got to tell you,
I don't know where to put them anymore either.
Eddie, please, no.
You taught me everything I know.
You made me who I am, Danny.
You can't...
You can't tell me... that this is how it ends.
(sobbing) You can't.
Give me that gun.
(sobbing): No!
Oh, God.
It's gonna be okay.
(sobbing)
(Danny sobbing)
(whispering): Stand down. Stand down.
It was harmless.
They just wanted to keep us busy.
Inspector Stainton, those witnesses are free to go.
Hay and grass.
I'm going to take you to a place.
A place I've been myself.
And we're gonna get through this.
We're gonna get through this.
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I thought we were gonna keep this one in the family.
Yeah, families and secrets, you know?
I don't think that's such a good thing.
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