♪
And our number three value?
"Maintain a higher standard of integrity
"than is generally expected of others
because so much is expected of us."
And... And number four
is "Value human life,
"respect the dignity of each individual
and render our services with courtesy and civility."
I've never had a rookie nail the mission statement
word for word on the first go.
That's pretty good.[chuckles]
Now for the big question.
Name the three guys
who went fishing for the shark in Jaws.
Wow. [sighs] Come--
It's in my Netflix queue.
[laughs]: Netflix queue.
All right, for that, you're getting us coffee.
Be right back.
Hi. Two coffees.Hi.
Uh, both with one cream, one sugar, please.
Okay.
[people shouting]My water.
That's stealing!
Says who?
New York State penal law.
What are you, a cop?
Are you serious?Take your stupid water.
HEKTOR [over radio]: Hey, boss, we got a situation.
[shouts]
WOMAN: Come on, come on, come on.Enough!
Who's next?Enough!
Hands behind your back!
Help!
Police brutality!
Jill?
Jamie.
Why is he doing this to me?
Hey, boss, you know this woman?
I'll handle this.
Jill, just calm down.
He attacked me.I did not.
Boss, I got this.
I got this. Wait for me in the RMP.
Go.
Jill, you're under arrest. Again.
Come on.
So this is it, the famous Doc's Comedy Shop?
Don't tell me you never been here before.
With what free time?
This place is an institution.
I mean, Eddie Murphy, Ellen, Seinfeld all played here.
I get all the laughs I need watching you at work.
Ha, ha. What do we got?
Club's talent booker showed up
to go over tonight's acts with his boss,
found her dead instead.
DANNY:Wait a minute, that's Doc Pressly?
Doc Pressly's an icon.
Not to whoever killed her.
BAEZ: Blood's congealed,
probably been dead for hours.
Looks like blunt force trauma to the head.
Is that the talent booker?
Teddy Lavigne.
Started last year.
Okay, thanks.
Excuse me.
Mr. Lavigne? Detective Reagan,
my partner Detective Baez.
You found Doc Pressly?
I did. She was like a second mom to me.
Reputation was that she was a little prickly.
Doc was a bitch.
Uh, her word, but she knew comedy.
She have any enemies?
Plenty.
But the screaming match I saw most
was with our manager.
Ira Pressly?
Wait, she fought a lot with her husband?
No, son. Her real son.
Oh.
Well, maybe he got the last laugh.
[sighs]
WVUY is left-wing radio through and through.
They don't even mention the right lane when they do traffic.
Just schedule the interview.
Maybe you should listen to the show first.
I do, every morning.
Really? Look,
our voice needs to be heard,
particularly by their listeners.
As it is, it's just a choir being preached to.
Sid.
Do you have an opinion, Sid?
Not really.
That'd be a first.On any subject.
What's going on?
You don't want to hear it, boss.
And yet, I pay you to tell me.
Last night, an A.D.A. drew up a complaint on a homeless woman.
Petit larceny and resisting arrest
for assaulting rookie cop
Hektor Valle.
Why do I know that name?
He interned in this office as a police cadet.
Is he okay?
Bruised rib, little shook up.
So what's the other shoe, Sid?
The A.D.A. then interviewed Valle's partner,
who downplayed the whole event, contradicted the assault,
said criminal mis. at best.
Woman spent last night
in lockup, was ROR'ed this morning.
Hektor's a smart kid.
Hard to believe he'd misread the situation.
So the partner's submarining him.
And the partner is Sergeant Jamison Reagan.
[sighs]
♪
We're very sorry for your loss.Oh, my God.
My mom laid in there all that time, all alone?
And yet it took you 24 hours to get here yourself?
I-I've been driving. Philly, Greenwich, Boston.
Scouting for club space.
Scouting for club space?
I want to franchise
the Comedy Shop name.Uh-huh.
Well, your mom was against that, wasn't she?
My mom was old-school.
She said we weren't gonna tarnish the club's name,
make it like all the Chuckle Huts and Laff Shacks out there.
So you went behind her back.
Look, one club is a losing bet.
These days you need a brand.
Netflix specials, a YouTube channel.
But your mom fought you on that.
She was fighting with everyone.
Barkers who can't bring in audience.
Bartenders who deal coke
without cutting her in.
And don't even get me started on the comics.
I thought she was beloved by the comics.
The ones she lets on stage, yeah.
But that's, I don't know, one in a thousand?
Well, there was no money stolen from the till,
so we think she knew the person since it was after hours
and she let them in.
Have you talked to Emmett Fells?
Wait, theEmmett Fells?
Don't tell me you're a fan.
Yeah. Going way back. Why?
Well, yours are the last hands clapping for him.
What the hell are you talking about?
These days, Emmett's a drunk.
Lots of comics are drunks. So what?
Look, I talked to our bouncer on my way here.
He said the other night Emmett showed up hammered,
and after my mom wouldn't let him onstage,
he sat in the back and heckled people.
And when the comic who got his slot went up--
uh, Ricki Blanton-- Emmett went nuts.
He charged the stage
and tried to yank her off.
That's no joke.
No.
Thanks for coming in so quickly.
For undercover work? Please.
Yeah, well, this time it's a scumbag parole officer
who's forcing the girlfriends of some of his parolees
into sexual relationships in exchange for leniency.
Gross.
Yeah, well, he's got a type:
petite, bubbly and blonde.
Ah.And apparently, that's not me.
[chuckles] Well, how do we know all this?
A tipster came forward, a former PO himself.
Means we got a real shot at nabbing this guy.
Eddie Janko, meet Don Voorhees.
Janko?
We've met.
So Don, y-you say that Hobbs likes to meet these women first,
size them up before he tries
to leverage his way into their pants.
Yeah, the guy is slime.
How shocking you know him.
[sighs]
Does he have a favorite bar?
Couple. Take your pick.
What's your angle, Voorhees?
Performing a public service,
as a fellow law enforcement officer.
Former. And fired.
Come on. Of all the cops in the NYPD,
you've got to pick this one? She hates my guts.
Can we move on, please?
No. Not with this clown.
Mr. Voorhees, thanks for coming in.
I'll be in touch for the next step.
Wait, wait, uh, in spite of this little wrinkle here,
I'm still committed to doing this.
Wrinkle? You're the wrinkle, Voorhees.
You know, moving forward, you need to...
I am not working with that guy, Anthony.
Come again?Me and Jamie caught him
abusing his parolees.
And then his piece of trash sister came after us.
Eels are less slippery than Don Voorhees.
Look, you don't have to like the guy.
Hell, I-I don't like the guy.
U-Uh, but he's alleging that Hobbs is hurting women,
so we need to investigate.
No, only if we can trust him.
So, are you in or do I tap the next undercover in line?
Want me to play bad cop?
He's not a perp, Sid.
Sergeant Reagan, sir.
[sighs]
Have a seat, Sergeant.
[door closes]
The train station arrest.
There is a discrepancy
between your report and Officer Valle's.
He claims he was assaulted.
A felony, as I'm sure you know.
I didn't witness any assault.
I was still outside.
You doubt his word?
I can't report what I didn't see.
That wasn't the question.
GORMLEY:And Valle is telling anyone who will listen
that you stole his collar
and then clammed up when he asked why.
Officer Valle is a good kid.
I'm sorry he feels that way.
He also claims you referred to the perp by name.
I did.
So you know her.
I've collared her before. She's... not in a good place.
Sounds like you're pulling for her.
Isn't compassion part of the job?
Especially for your fellow cops.
Lieutenant, it's rarely black-and-white out there.
That's why we're trained to use our discretion.
A cop gets assaulted, I call that black-and-white.
I don't have anything else to say.
Even if it's your old man asking?
Got to be some "I owe you one, Dad" I can cash in on.
I'm sorry. Sir.
Then return to your command, Sergeant.
[exhales]
[door closes]
Well?
I'd say he's lying his ass off.
Don't.
She'll use it on drugs.
Come on, you're going to rehab.
I'm not going anywhere.
You promised you'd go
the moment you got out of jail.
I can't face it sober.
That's the same thing you said last time.
So leave me alone.
I never asked you to help me
in the first place.
Jill, listen to me.
Every day is a new day,
every day is a new chance. Hey.
And there are places that will help you.
They keep kicking me out.
Because you keep using.
And then you go and get arrested so you get a warm bed
and a hot meal and over
and over and over and over and over again.
I appreciate what you did for me the other day.
You should know that.
I do.
And I was a good person, once.
You still are.
It's just the addiction that's bad.
So do something about it.
Hey, Jill.
You're a fighter,
so come with me and let's fight this thing.
I can't do this, Jamie.
I lost this fight, and no one can help me.
So leave me be.
Got it?
It doesn't make sense, him doing this.
I mean, the guy was a genius.
Oh, he's the "Get out of my face" guy?
Yeah, he's the "Get out of my face" guy,
but he's got a lot more bits than that.
[knocks on door]
One of the greats.
I did not order a pizza.
Huh. Already with the jokes.
I'm Detective Reagan,
this is my partner, Detective Baez.
Do you have a minute for a word?
Hell, I got all year.
Can I get you a coffee or a bourbon?
Or some Schedule II narcotics?
Excuse me?
I'm kidding. I don't actually have coffee.
You know, I went to that show right there.
You mind telling me what you're doing here?
BAEZ:Mr. Fells, on Tuesday night
at the Comedy Shop, you tried to pull
a female comic off the stage?
That vapid hack? I did that crowd a favor.
We're here trying to get an understanding
of what happened at the comedy club the night Doc was murdered.
Doc's dead?
Uh-- It's all over the papers.
I black out sometimes.
I just woke up now when you guys knocked.
I can't believe Doc's dead.
Really? After she had you thrown out?
Wait a minute, did you guys show me a warrant?
You invited us in, remember?
Do we need a warrant?
No, you need to leave.
You know, it's weird, you say you black out sometimes,
yet you remember
that Ricki Blanton
was a "vapid hack."
Get out of my face.
[chuckles] You're gonna use your tagline on us?
I'm serious. I want my lawyer.
Okay.
We will see you again, Mr. Fells.
Great.
Hey. Anything from the security cameras
outside the Comedy Shop?
No, there was just one in the back alley, picked up squat.
[sighs] What about inside?
Don't audiences film with their cell phones these days?
Usually, but not in this club,
because the comics don't want their acts being leaked, so...
Well, time for you to work some of that old Danny Reagan magic
and find us a new way to nail Emmett Fells.
Yeah, except I'm not sure he's our guy.
What? Excuse me?
Weren't you in that same smelly apartment
with that half-plastered guy
with that bathrobe that wouldn't quite close?
Yeah, I was there, but, you know, it kind of sounds
like maybe you just don't like him.
[exhales] I like him for this.
Okay, well, did you know that Doc's landlords
don't like her, and her employees don't like her
because she only pays minimum wage?
And her comics don't even like her
'cause she's playing gatekeeper with their careers.
Danny, this is our guy.
Well, not until we can rule out
the other million possibilities in this city.
You know what? Knock yourself out.
Okay. I will.
Woman's name is Jill Camargo, 46.
Apparently a model citizen
until seven years ago, when she dropped off the grid.
My sense is Jamie knows why.
Well, that's when the collars started.
22 and counting.
Drug offenses, disorderly conduct.
How many are Jamie's?
Six.
In the last three years.
And like he said, no felonies.
Except for shoving Officer Valle.
Well, we don't really know she did that.
Actually, we do.
We have his body cam footage.
I mean, I've ignored abuse worse than that,
but for a cop new to the street?
[sighs]
Yeah.
Especially if your partner doesn't have your back.
Which is how it's playing out on the precinct level.
And in the mayor's office.
You're kidding me.
And they know that how?
The deputy chief of staff mentioned it to me,
just a "hey, by the way," in a scheduling meeting.
Apparently, they've been keeping their eye
on Valle since the academy.
Top grades, compassionate, diverse,
the whole "new breed of cop" trailer.
What's wrong with the old breed?
Sid, find a mirror now.
Boss, it's other people making hay of this.
Valle is just hurt.
Till the other day, he and Jamie were peas in a pod.
Yeah, well, now it's today.
So talk to your son again.
He's said all he's gonna say.
You can be very persuasive.
Not when he gets like this.
That's years of experience talking.
Call Erin.
This all started a complaint review.
I've been trying not to do that.
No. This goes one way and one way only.
DANNY: Very brave of you, Ricki,
getting back up on the stage so quickly
after what happened to you.
Hi? I'm emceeing a benefit in Doc's name tonight.
Trying to keep this place from going under.
Very cool. Uh, I'm Detective Reagan.
You have a second to talk?
Yeah.
So you want
me to say Emmett Fells is a monster
for throwing me off this stage?
So he did attack you.
I got his slot.
He probably saw his career flash before his eyes.
But, uh, till the other night,
Emmett's always treated me right.
Interesting. He told my partner and I
that you were a hack.
Compared to him, we all kind of are.
True.Besides,
trade secret: most comics are pretty screwed up.
I mean, when he grabbed me, I was doing a bit
about how stupid
kids are and how they ought to be outlawed.
Uh, speaking of him grabbing you,
did he say anything
might let you know why he did?
No, only to Doc after she threw him out.
But again, he was drunk.
Well, what did he say to Doc? Do you know?
That he was gonna "make her pay."
It seemed like an empty threat.
So I left. I went to a party uptown.
But I guess his threat wasn't empty after all.
Okay, well, thank you.
And good luck with the benefit.
You gonna stick around?
No. I got work to do.
Lots of laughs.Thanks.
So?
So I thought you didn't want to come with.
I want to hear who your new suspect is.
Well, based on my conversations with everyone here,
and talking to Ricki, apparently it is Emmett Fells.
Hmm. So I was right.
No, we still have to talk to the landlords.
Oh, come on, Reagan, what is it with you?
What...?Are you so starstruck
that you can't see that Emmett is our guy?I'm...
Hold on, I'm not starstruck, okay?
So you lost your edge?
No. Look, I don't care how much I like the guy's comedy.
I'm gonna pinch him like I would any other murderer.
But you just can't see it yet.
No, what I see is circumstantial evidence so far.
You saying this as a cop or as a fan?
[scoffs] Okay, look, yes, Linda and I went to his show
on one of our first dates, and we had a great time.
I never saw her laugh like that.
That doesn't mean I won't do my job.
You just don't want to ruin the memory.
I guess not.
[horn blows in distance]
[grunts, shouts]
JANKO: Now finish the job.
Throw yourself in, too.
Fine, I'm a janitor. What, are you here to gloat?
I'm just here to tell you I'm not gonna be
a part of that investigation.
I swear, I brought this to you guys
out of the goodness of my heart.
Lie.
You got to believe me.Lie.
You can really trust me.
Lie. Lie. Lie.
You know what, Voorhees?
You're always gonna be a liar.
A-All right, okay.
There's-there's an angle.
[laughs softly] What?
I need a job.
You have a job.
There's a security firm in Queens.
They hire a lot of ex-law enforcement.
The guy there likes me.
Then he pulled up your arrest record.
He says I need
a recommendation from someone solid.
It was gonna be Anthony. But coming from you?
The cop that busted me? That'd go so much further.
But I know you don't like me and you don't trust me.
Well, that's the understatement of the year.
I'm trying to learn how to be a good person.
For the first time in my life.
Please help me do that.
If we land Hobbs, you...
you got to say I've changed.
That I'm someone you can trust.
Hey, Officer Valle.
Hey, you banged in sick yesterday.
Yeah, I'm fine.
Just took the day.
Good to hear. Is it?
Or do you think I'm lying, like I did about that woman?
I didn't call you a liar.
I asked what was going on, you said you'd handle it,
and then you went and back-stabbed me to that A.D.A.,
all over some crazy bag lady?
Hey, don't call her that.
Then what is she?
Look, boss, I-I...
I know I'm green and all, and you're a Reagan...
What does that have to do with anything?
What, in this department, are you joking?
All right, look, that's enough, Officer Valle.
Oh, so that's how you "maintain your higher level of dignity"?
You need to stop.You pull rank when someone calls you out?
Back off, right now!
You gonna hit me like she did?
Is there a problem, gentlemen?
Nothing, sir.
Just a friendly disagreement, boss.
Well, Valle, you get to work.
And, Reagan, you go home.
My shift's not over for another two hours, boss.
You're suspended on direct orders of the PC.
Gun and shield.
DANNY: It's sad, the guy had everything going for him-- fame,
money, success and... just blew it.
It's tragic.
A wise man once said,
"Life's not meant to be fair,
only eventful."
What wise man was that?
You're looking at him.
[Danny laughs]
Maybe that explains why I got suspended.
Are we missing something?
No, I did what I had to do.
And some people above me disagreed.
I got suspended. End of story.
You know, I never liked that CO of yours, uh, Espinoza...
His CO didn't do it.
Okay.
Either of you want to explain what happened?
Nope.
Not really.
So now we're keeping secrets?
Like most families?
Oh, cut it out.
You never kept anything from the rest of us, Dad?
Nothing important.
Well, wouldn't we have to know what it is
to know whether or not it's important?
Now you're arguing transparency.
JAMIE: I'm just saying I think a guy has a right to keep
his own counsel once in a while around here.
Even in this tribe.
DANNY: You now, not for nothing,
a few moments ago, both of you said you were fine
with whatever it is that's going on that none of us know about.
I am fine.
Me, too.
Could have fooled me.
I agree with Jamie.
Of course.
I just mean we-we try to be honest
around this table, but we don't need
to be honest about everything.
Like what?
Yeah, you can't chicken out now.
Like what?
Meatloaf.
It stays with me for a few days.
And not in a good way.
That's what it's supposed to do.
Fortifies you for the week ahead.
Well, thanks for sharing.
And that English essay that I told you I aced?
Yeah? A better word
would be "bombed."
DANNY: Okay, better than cheating.
SEAN: Now you, can't chicken out.
DANNY: Sometimes I like to go off
on Erin just for sport.
But I also think she's very good at what she does.
JANKO: Oh, see?
Positive secret, positive.DANNY: Well...
Yeah! DANNY: That's right.
You go.
You should really put
that sweater out of its misery.
DANNY: You're the one that gave it to me!
Two Christmases ago!
Well, I obviously
was mad at you when I bought it.
DANNY: Wow.
Thanks.
Jamison?
I guess I thought we all agreed
that trust was a two-way street around here.
I was wrong.
Took the words right out of my mouth.
[quietly]: Mm, well...
Why'd you do it?
Because she took your spot?
'Cause she threw you out, what?
No comment.
"No comment" or "I'm too hungover to comment"?
And that was uncalled for.
Mr. Fells, you attacked Ricki Blanton.
You threatened Ms. Pressly.
Save the D.A. the hassle of going to trial,
you may get yourself a more favorable sentence.
No comment. DANNY: All right, knock it off
with the "no comment" already, okay?
It's not funny! Nothing's funny...
Are you going to arrest my client?
Yeah, he's gonna arrest me!
Emmett, shut up...No, he's right!
What'd you do, Emmett?
Emmett.
Say the words, Emmett.
Not one more word...
What the hell did you do, Emmett?!
I attacked Ricki and I went back and I killed Doc!
You hear me? I did it!
And you remember all this?
Some of it's a blur.
But I hated Ricki for being up there.
And I wanted Doc dead for kicking me out.
Seems like all I ever do anymore
is let people down.
Well, now you're under arrest.
Mr. Fells, you're under arrest
for the murder of Elaine Pressly.
Please stand up and put your hands behind your back.
[knocking at door]
[grunts]
Oh.
Hey.
Well, I wasn't expecting a brass band,
but "hey"?
That's all you got?
Sorry, Pop. Come on in.
No, you come out.
There's a, there's a, a new coffee joint a block over
that I want to try-- Java The Hut.
Star Trekreference.
Star Wars.
And you didn't come for coffee.
Dad sent you.
Says who?
A lifetime of knowing him.
Is his nose out of joint because one of his cops
won't come clean? Sure.
But he's really more worried
about a son who won't talk to him.
Could you just let it go?
Ah, you're making a mistake, kid.
If I am...
then I'll survive.
It's not about this woman, whoever she is.
It's about shutting us out.
Look, I know we can all be
a bunch of Nosey Nancys.
But a family is a resource like no other.
Lifetimes of experience on tap.
From people who...
are willing to listen to you with an open heart.
Can you just go, Pop?
So you're slamming the door in my face, too?
Not even the Star Trekcoffee?
Another day, okay?
[stammers]
VOORHEES: So where's the wire?
It's a manner of speech.
These days we use an app that connects to Bluetooth
and that connects my mic and my earpiece.
Oh.Yeah.
You wanted to help run it down her shirt, didn't you?
I was just trying to help.
Give him a break, Anthony.Oh!
Now you're gonna be soft on the guy? No.
I just want to get this done.
Yeah, for that we need Hobbs.
Who said he'd arrive at 4:00.
It's now a quarter past.
He said he'd be here, I swear!
Yeah, and if he doesn't,
it's your ass, pal, I'm telling you.
[indistinct chatter]
FRANK: How you doing, Jill?
[chair scraping]
You're Jamie's dad.
Don't worry, Jamie kept his word to you.
But if he didn't say anything...
One of your booking pictures showed a tattoo.
Well, see...
I'm a Marine, too.
So I did some checking.
Combat Battalion 1,
1st Marines Logistics Group.
And it turns out, that's the unit that supported
my son Danny's company in Fallujah.
I was driving lead vehicle
in the convoy when an IED went off.
Blown clear out of the cab.
Before I knew it, they were on us.
Danny was next to me.
Tough fight.
The after-action report said you gave 'em hell.
Jamie knew about that, too.
It's how he recognized my name first time we met.
He's been looking out for me ever since.
God knows why.
God does know why.
You're a hero.
Some hero.
Look at me.
I see you.
I see the hero that kept my son Danny alive.
And so does Jamie.
Hey, it's all done, finished.
Just turned Emmett over to Central Booking.
Except it isn't.
What are you talking about?
Emmett gave us a false confession.
[laughs] Oh, come on, seriously?
I told you I didn't like him for this.
And now I finally come on board to your way of thinking,
and you're jumping ship?
Well, you remember in the box, when Emmett kept stonewalling us
until you brought up that he let his fans down?
No, I didn't say that, hesaid that.
I merely broke a perp.
Well, Emmett took it further and said that
he let everyone down.
Okay...Did you know that he had
a four-year-old daughter in Ohio?
Yeah, Natalie.
Um, she was conceived on a one-night stand
when he was on tour.
He tweets about her all the time,
says she's the light of his life. So?
Except he stopped tweeting about her a year ago
when he drunkenly crashed his car
with her in the back seat.Oh, okay, yeah.
He never tweeted about that.
Or the order of protection her mother filed against him.
Reagan, Emmett started spiraling the moment
he couldn't see Natalie anymore.
And his-his career just fell apart.
And then Ricki, the other night, made those comments
about little kids.
So what you're saying is
because he's constantly blacked out and hates Doc
and himself so much that he just assumed
that he killed Doc.
Exactly.
So if not him, it must be one of those other
million possibilities that I suggested before, huh?
I just keep getting his voice mail.
Or you been jerking our chain this whole time.
And I believed you.
Wait, there-- there he is.
EDDIE: Ah. Well, you failed to mention
that he's built like Bigfoot.
We just need him to offer leniency for sex
and I'll be there in a flash.
Okay. I'm going in.
Hey.
Good luck.
Mr. Hobbs?
Pam Toner.
So I hear that you're friends with Don Voorhees.
What, you want to be my friend?Sure.
I'll be your friend.
Hey, yo, let me get two pints.
You got it, buddy.
So, my boyfriend is in prison.
He gets out soon,
but I'd do anything
to help make his life a little easier.
I like the sound of "anything."
I can't get any service in here.
HOBBS: How many bars you got? Hmm? Let me see.
Oh, I don't really...
Let me see this.Oh, hey...
HOBBS: You know, I know Voorhees is a dick,
But I didn't take him for this.What?
What?
We just lost...What's going on?
Is he onto her?
Why did you throw my phone in some beer? That's crazy.
Yeah, I don't know. They're out of frame,
but Janko's a pro.
A brand-new Bluetooth connection pops up the moment you walk in?
And Hobbs is a maniac.
Voorhees, no!
All phones have Bluetooth in 'em these days.
I said who are you?
I'm gonna see if one of my girlfriends...You're not gonna see anything.
Hey, come here, come here, come here.
Let her go, Hobbs!
[patrons shouting, screaming]
JANKO: Hobbs, no!
Police!
Hobbs, you're done, you son of a bitch.
Don, stand down.
Do you want to eat some glass, Don? Huh?
ABETEMARCO: Drop the glass.
You ain't doin' nothin', scumbag.
Drop it now, I said!
You're under arrest.
Good job.
You okay?
Me? Never better.
That was...
a dumbass thing to do.
Yeah, but that's what good people do, right?
Okay, dumb but brave.
So...
give me the number.
Give me the number to call at the security firm.
What do you say we skip that and I come work with you guys?
We did a pretty good job. We're a great team.
Clearly you got a concussion. You okay?
Come on, let's go. Come on.
I'm concerned about you.
Come on.
But that bastard attacked me,
and Doc wouldn't even call the cops.
She's the reason you brought me in here?
I said I wanted you arrested, and Doc said
you just needed help.
She was right about that.
You're a loser.
Has-been.
All right, get her out of here. Put her in a cell.
Watch my arm! Be gentle.
What's going on?
What happened is she confessed.
After we told her we checked her social media accounts
and looked at the geotags on the photos she took with fans,
which prove she was at the comedy club
after it was closed, which is when Doc was murdered.
I don't know how to thank you.
Well, you don't have to thank us.
Maybe reach out
to your daughter and her mom, try to make right with them.
Next time you're on stage, send us some tickets.
I'd like to see what all the fuss is about.
Come on, I'll walk you out.
He's here.
[sighs] Okay.
Thank you, Baker. Have a good night.
You, too, sir.
Well, yeah.
[door opens]
Sergeant Reagan.
Am I?
As of this moment.
But Warned and Admonished.
You will also, uh, volunteer at Eastside Community Center
for a couple of weeks.
Just... grab a couple guys from the precinct to pitch in, okay?
Thank you.
I, uh...
I'll start with Hector.
See if I can mend that fence along the way.
Hector requested a transfer out of the 2-9,
and I granted it.
Because of me.
[sighs]: Oh...
You know, this job has a way of reminding me
that with every win comes a loss.
I guess it could have been...
worse.
Between us, I mean.
You were keeping your promise to a hero.
I didn't know that.
So...
You did what you had to do, too.
[taps desk]
And I expect we'd both do the same thing again.
♪
There you go. Enjoy.Thank you.
Jill, what are you doing here?
I told your dad I'd...
[clears throat] ...do him a favor.
Meet him here.
What is this place?
Community center.
Uh, me and some guys are-are helping out.
A rehab, too?
There's an intake office down the hall,
but this is mainly...
Look, I'm sorry, I can't.
I'll see you around, Jamie.
Wow, they really will let
just about anyone in here, won't they?
Even an old Devil Dog.Says a guy
[laughs]: not even fit to shine my boots.
[chuckles] That I never was.
[laughing]
[quietly]: Been too long.
Ages.Yeah.
You still look good.
[laughs]: And you're still a terrible liar.
You want to go and get a cup of coffee, catch up?
After I walk you down the hall and get you squared away first.
Your brother tried.
And your dad, too. I...
You never saved my brother or my dad's life.
You saved mine.
Help me give you a chance to save your own now.
Come on, Marine.
Hop to it. No excuses.
[whispers]: Come on.
♪
[faintly]: Thank you.