Where's Bobby? Where's my son?
He's in the bus, chief. They said he'll be okay.
You guys call an operation like this without telling me?
You think I was born yesterday?
- He came to me. - He could've been killed!
- Are you out of your mind? - I'm sorry.
Well, my son's gotta go into protection now. Thank you very much.
- It was his idea. - Where is he?
I wanna see him. Is he all right?
He's a dead man.
You hear me, son?
Crazy kid.
Stupid kid.
Pop...
...my girlfriend.
Call my girlfriend.
Don't worry. I'll call her, all right?
I'll let your brother know too.
We gotta get you...
Get you well again.
Things are gonna be different for you now, Bobby.
We're gonna have to protect you now.
1010 WINS. You give us 22 minutes, we'll give you the world.
This is Stan Brooks in Queens. Police captain Joseph Grusinsky...
...is leaving Jamaica Hospital this afternoon.
His doctors cleared him for release following a four-month stay.
The 11-year veteran was shot in the face by a masked gunman...
...outside his home the night before Thanksgiving.
Hey, big guys, let's see what you got.
Get out. Get lost.
Everybody, I see the car.
Here they are.
Welcome home, Joe.
Welcome home. We love you.
Hey, kiddo. You look great.
- Welcome home. - Hey, Bob.
- I saw your guards out there. - Daddy!
- I didn't think they'd let you come. - No, I wanted to.
What's up? What's up, buddy?
- Hey, how's your leg? You all right? - Yeah. I'm glad you're home.
Hey, we'll talk later, all right?
Everyone, let's move inside. There's plenty to eat.
You gonna eat? Young lady. No?
Stop it!
Joe, you look just great.
- Does it hurt at all? - Yeah, a little, when I look at you.
Oh, finally. Finally he gets you back.
Do you think maybe we could go see my mom?
No, honey, they made an exception for this. I'm sorry, I don't think you can.
Hey, Pop.
You wanna go outside and talk a little business on the porch?
It's time you brought me back up to speed.
Whatever you say. Let's go.
Bobby, come on, I want you to hear this. It's for the trial.
- All right. - Baby, I wanna go.
- No, stay here. I'll be 10 minutes, tops. - Let me just go back.
No. Just wait here. We'll go back to the motel together.
Hey, Sandra, these brownies are really good.
Careful.
Nezhinski's cache was even bigger than we thought.
Forty kilos of yayo. Angel dust too.
We gotta try to make a deal with him...
...find out how they're bringing it in.
He might not be too reliable, Pop.
Hey, listen, you marry an ape...
...you don't complain about the stench of bananas.
- Where is he now? - At Rikers, tucked in nice and comfy.
We take him to the ADA's next week.
Good, I wanna go with you on that. I wanna see his fucking face.
We gotta lean hard, get him to open up. We got nowhere else to look.
Well, what about his uncle? Buzhayev?
No, he's clean.
We tapped his phone, tailed him. We got nothing.
Went to his fur store on Monday.
Tuesday he took his grandkids horseback riding.
- Nothing there. - I'll tell you, the streets are dead.
The junkies are out there waiting for something big, no question.
Well, we got their number one.
Gotta put the full-court press on him, get him to fold.
- It won't work. - What?
He won't trust you. These guys think of you like you're a joke.
They call you Mickey Mouse. He's not gonna turn for you.
Listen to the expert here. You don't gotta get involved in this no more.
I asked him to come in. He's gotta know all this to testify.
This is official police business, Pop.
You gonna make him an honorary member of the department?
- What's the matter with you? - He's right.
Didn't you hear what I said?
I asked him to come in here. I brought him in.
Your brother's got a price on his head and you talk to him like that?
- Let's go. - You have to wait for another car.
Ms. Juarez just left. She went to her mother's.
- Bobby. - What?
What was said in there, he didn't mean it.
Ever since this thing happened...
...he flies off the handle sometimes. But, you know...
Doctor says it may be part of a stress disorder.
- Needs a little more time to adjust. - I understand that, Pop.
I got my own shit to deal with. I got a girlfriend that's pissed off.
I just want this to be over with.
Listen to me. A lot of people been talking about how good you did.
Now, I think, considering the alternatives...
...maybe you ought to think about going on the job.
You got special knowledge. The department likes that.
I'm gonna go, Pop.
Why do you have to go? Where you going?
- Think fast. - Hey.
Hello.
- When is she gonna marry me? - That is my mother. That's gross.
- Is it all clear? Good. - Place is clear.
- What are you doing? - Nothing.
I'm sorry, but she can't be here right now, okay?
Baby, I was just finishing eating.
Just get your stuff, let's go. I'll be outside. I wanna talk to you.
She can't do this, Jumbo.
There are people out there trying to kill me. Understand? It's dangerous.
L... I know.
She called me. I got no idea where you guys are.
- Because no one can know. - You all right?
I miss you.
Jeez, Bob.
I'm stressed out. Don't know what I'm doing.
Me too.
Hey, Bob, everyone's asking about you at El Caribe.
Freddie and all the girls...
...and Mr. Buzhayev. I mean, you were like a son to him.
We were surprised to hear about your family.
Your father's like J. Edgar Hoover.
I'm sorry I never said nothing.
Don't worry, Bob. It's all right.
Listen, I gotta get her out of here, and we'll call you.
- Let's go. - Okay.
We gotta move. Let's go.
She misses me, Bobby.
- You got to see your family. - I know, baby, but that's different.
How?
Mike and Vitt, they have a route planned.
You can't just go and jeopardize all this.
Nobody can even know what motel we're staying at.
You gotta understand that.
Listen, baby, Vadim's trial's in two months.
Two months.
I'm sorry.
It just feels like sometimes the walls are closing in on me.
It's gonna be okay.
I'll go in the lead car. You stay with him till we get to the A.D.A.
Yeah. We got two cars. One behind, one in front.
If we make a deal with him, then my brother don't have to testify.
At least that's something.
I'm here for an inmate pickup. Vadim Nezhinski.
- Is he ready? - Yeah.
They took him 20 minutes ago.
- What? - He complained of chest pains.
They had to take him down to Elmhurst Hospital.
Elmhurst Hospital?
Yeah, we had to do it. It's the law.
Give me the phone.
You deaf? Give me the fucking phone!
Hey, what's wrong with you?
Thanks for being here.
I know it's been really hard.
Yeah.
Bobby, your brother just called. We have an emergency.
Nezhinski's out. So get your stuff together, we're moving you.
- What? - He escaped.
They took him to the hospital with chest pains. He...
He had cooperation from the outside. Our guys got ambushed.
Start packing up, sweetheart. Let's go.
Somebody might know this location. We better get you moved.
I'll meet you outside, all right? Let's go.
The backup should be here any minute.
Probably got held up in the rain.
You all right?
- Pop, I'm fucked. - No, you're not. You'll be okay.
You're never gonna get Nezhinski.
Me and Amada can't take this anymore.
- Bobby. - I don't know what to do.
I'm gonna protect you, all right?
I'll make you a promise right now.
I'm gonna protect you.
Don't worry.
It's gonna be okay, son. We'll see it through.
- Chief? - Yeah.
- We have three vehicles on the way. - Okay.
We'll move them to Corona.
I'll lead the line.
- Let's go, son. - Honey.
You guys stay close behind my car.
There's flooding up ahead. Watch my brake lights.
It's really coming down.
Vitt, where's the car that's supposed to be following us?
He should be right behind us, Bobby.
Shit, I left the watch you gave me at the hotel.
Is that it on the right?
- Vitt! - Oh, my God!
Amada, get down! Get down!
- Oh, my God! Oh, my God! - Motherfucker!
Oh, my God!
What the fuck?! How'd they find us?
- Amada, stay down! - Get off, they're shooting.
Get off the road!
Fuck.
Fuck!
Get off! Now! I'll take care of them!
Get off the road, Bobby! Get off the road! Get off!
You hit? Amada, are you hit? You hit?
- No! No! - You hit?
Jesus.
Pop, pull over!
Pull over! Pull over!
You're in a suite at the Sheraton near Kennedy Airport.
Your brother is here for you.
I wanted to let you sleep a little bit.
Where's Pop?
I had to go and identify the body.
I saw him die.
It's all right. It's gonna be okay, all right?
- I don't wanna be alone. - I know.
I'm here.
Now, don't worry, all right?
I'll be ready to come back and head things up, and we'll get him.
You just wait till after the funeral. They're gonna get Nezhinski.
- How did they know where we were? - It's all right.
How'd they find us?
Your father was a great man.
Thank you.
He gave me his combat ribbon...
...after we got back from Korea.
I was gonna put it in with him...
...but I think he would have wanted you to have it now.
Thanks.
It's now in your hands...
...but we're gonna help you get Nezhinski.
And we got a lead, Joe.
Word got back from one of our uncles...
...that a big Russian shipment's coming in sometime next week.
We'll find it.
Your father will not have died in vain.
You're not sleeping again.
Did you take the pills the doctor gave you?
No.
What is this?
Is this a police exam?
Bobby, is this a police exam?
Yes.
Were you gonna talk to me about it?
Yeah.
When?
I don't know.
Bobby, do you know how this makes me feel?
You just went off, you made this decision.
You didn't even talk to me about it.
After this nightmare we've been through?
I don't know if I could live through that again.
You're gonna join the police, Bobby?
Baby, you could be killed. Look at your brother.
Your father, he died for nothing.
No! No!
Don't talk about them! You don't talk about them!
- You wanna get shot like him? - Don't talk about them!
Do not talk about them! You don't understand!
You can't do this! I won't let you!
- No, you can't! - I have to do this!
- No, you don't! - I have to do it!
No, you're gonna get yourself killed!
I fucking hate you!
The commissioner's aware you have special knowledge for this case.
He made it top priority.
Come.
We're all very sorry about your father, Robert.
- Thank you. - Pursuant to your request...
...we've decided to grant you a special dispensation...
...and appoint you a conditional member...
...of this department, effective immediately.
- I appreciate that. - Good.
You will be required to go to the academy once this case is completed.
- You know that? - Yes, I do.
All right, then.
Would you raise your right hand, please?
"I, Robert Green, hereby pledge and declare...
...that I will support and defend the Constitution..."
I, Robert Green, hereby pledge and declare...
...that I will support and defend the Constitution...
"...both of the United States government...
...and the state of New York, to the best of my ability."
- Both of the United States government...
...and the state of New York, to the best of my ability.
"I will faithfully discharge my duties in the rank of probationary officer..."
I will faithfully discharge my duties in the rank of probationary officer...
"...in the New York City Police Department."
- In the New York City Police Department.
- "So help me God." - So help me God.
Congratulations, Robert, and welcome.
Thank you.
- Congratulations. - Thank you.
They're all expecting you down at the precinct.
Work all your contacts. We gotta find out where that deal is going down.
Jumbo, I'm not gonna party, but I need to talk to you.
All right, so, look, I'll come down later and I'll see you there. All right.
No, don't tell Freddie.
Jumbo, listen to me.
Just meet me at El Caribe at 11:30, all right?
All right.
Hey.
You get your ID card this morning?
Yeah, but they wouldn't give me a piece. I should have one.
I'll get you one.
Pop always said you were a good shot.
- What's the matter, Joe? - Nothing.
It's kind of weird seeing you here.
- Yeah, I know. - Bobby.
I never meant to get you involved in all this.
I'm sorry.
You don't gotta apologize to me.
I never listened to you or Pop.
You wanna hear something funny?
I was kind of jealous of you for that.
I was. I don't think I had a lot of faith in myself.
I just did what Pop wanted me to do.
I mean, you... I mean, you were free.
Anyway, look...
...I didn't mean to get into all this. It just...
Maybe it's just because I ain't been sleeping lately.
I'm kind of having some nightmares about what happened to me.
Well...
...all that matters is that we finish this.
And we catch Nezhinski when that deal goes down.
Bobby, an Amada Juarez is calling for you on line three.
- Tell her I'll call her back later. - All right.
Are you gonna be okay?
I gotta go downstairs and get fitted for a vest, all right?
Yeah.
Amada?
Hey.
Miss Juarez left about an hour ago.
She said to give you this.
- Hey, get me some food, would you? - Yeah, sure.
We're checking you out at noon tomorrow. Get your stuff together.
I'll bring the menus.
Lou.
My brother. The grand return.
I can't believe you called. Look at you. You look great. You look different.
- Who is this? - That's my bodyguard.
Look at this place. You put more tables up here?
No. I don't know. Come here. Come on, have a drink for a second.
- Why don't you get us some drinks? - Don't you think you've had enough?
You wanna be a pain in my ass? You my mother? Get us some drinks.
- Fuck you in the ass. - I'm ready.
- I wanna talk to you about something. - Sure.
You know of anything going down the next few days? Something major?
No.
I mean, they never tell me their heavy stuff anyway.
Yeah, but you hear about things. People talking, anything?
If I hear anything, I'll let you know.
- What about Freddie? He around? - Freddie's downstairs.
- Come on, pay attention. - Where's Amada?
Bob.
- She left. - She left?
- What do you mean, she left? - Jumbo, leave it alone.
Don't worry. Don't worry.
Amada, she probably just needs some space.
She'll be back.
Between us, that place they had you in was driving her crazy...
...I know that. The Cue Motor Inn?
We used to call it the "Screw Motor Inn," with all the hookers.
How'd you know where we were staying?
How did you know where we were staying?
It was in the papers.
You know, those reporters, they got their noses everywhere.
Always looking through everybody's garbage.
Anyway, homeslice, what do you think of the floorshow?
Wanna go downstairs for a bit? Go outside? It's loud in here.
- What? - Talk, catch up?
You wanna go outside? We got drinks coming.
Forget the drinks. I haven't seen you in forever. Let's go.
- It's cold out. - Get your coat.
Come on. Give us a few minutes. It'll be all right.
Okay, but make it quick.
It wasn't in the papers, Lou.
Where's Nezhinski?
I don't know.
Don't play games with me.
- I don't know. - I said, don't play games with me.
Amada told you where we were staying, didn't she?
She trusted you like a brother.
Bob. Come on.
I swear, I don't know nothing.
My father's dead because of you.
You know I'm with the police now?
And I can do anything to you.
Bob, I told them where you were, but it ain't what you think.
Amada said you moved every couple days.
I thought you'd be gone by then. It's the truth. I sw...
I swear to God.
I tried to give them the wrong information. I tried.
Come on. Tell me who.
Who? Who? Who?
Marat.
Marat Buzhayev.
I'm sorry, Bob. I know he was like a father to you...
...but he owns me.
Don't say that! Don't say that! Don't say that!
- My eyes. - You fuck!
You fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
You fuck!
Get up. Get up!
Get up! Get up!
This Jumbo Falsetti guy confirmed...
...that a major shipment is coming tomorrow for Buzhayev.
He says Buzhayev uses his grandkids as couriers.
They go everywhere for him. That's why we weren't able to catch him.
We should've been putting a tail on a couple of 10-year-olds.
It's unbelievable. Did Jumbo know the location?
No. No, we tried, believe me. We interrogated him all night.
He was crying like a 4-year-old.
But he did say he thought Nezhinski would be there, though.
Tomorrow's Tuesday, right?
Buzhayev takes his grandkids to Floyd Bennett Field every Tuesday.
He takes them horseback riding.
Joe, we should put our money on that.
- No, that's not really much to go on. - You got a better idea?
Anyone? We can sit on our fucking asses...
...or we can crush these... - Bobby.
It's a process, you know?
Look, that's what we got. I guess that's what we should go with.
You heard him. Let's go.
Coats are on the porch.
Contact ESU. Make sure we don't come up short, all right?
We got it covered.
- Sorry about the mess, Sandra. - It's all right.
Joe, you know, they're laughing at us out there on the street.
Now, when we get there, what we do will be up to you.
But I hope you drop the hammer on them.
After your father and everything else?
I mean, these people are like fucking lice.
Just think about what I'm saying to you.
Joe.
Joe, you okay?
I hear you, GQ.
Take that, all right? It's one of Pop's.
I don't need any more guns in my life, that's for sure.
But you should have one to be safe.
It's better to be judged by 12 than carried by six.
Joe, we're all ready. What's the move?
Wait till they complete the sale.
Then we move. ESU will grab the kids.
They're so fucking close, the two of them.
This is what we've wanted for so long.
My nephew has stayed just to see this through.
When this is done...
...we'll control almost the whole market.
Each load is completely untraceable.
It's my own method.
Impressive.
You put the drugs right on the coat.
We are importing 200 imitation sables per week.
Try it.
Very good. Give them the money.
All right, deal's about to close. Let's go.
This is the police! Drop your weapons. Come out!
Police! Put your weapons down!
They're firing at us. Everybody down!
Eli! The kids!
Get down! Joseph! Get down!
Joe! Joe, are you hit?
- What happened? - He's okay. He's okay.
He's all right. He ain't hit.
- Should we move? - I don't know what's wrong.
- Bobby. Bobby, take his shotgun. - Okay.
- I'll stay here with him. - Go, go, go!
Run!
We got runners out the back!
- It's okay. - Come with me.
Keep going! Go! Go!
- Watch your back! - Go! Go!
Kelly, we're gonna move to the left! Let's go.
Okay.
Halt! Police!
Freeze. Hold it right there.
All right. Fuck!
We'll kill each other in here.
Nezhinski's in here with us.
Let's smoke him out.
Radio our guys. Tell them to clear out.
Absolutely.
We got the old man. We got Buzhayev.
All right, guys. Clear out.
Go on. Into the clearing.
Bobby!
Bobby, what are you doing?
Bobby!
Don't go in there. We have Vadim surrounded.
Be patient, he'll come out! Bobby!
Bobby...
...fuck you.
Bobby...
...I didn't know it would be your family.
Get on your knees.
We're done here.
Hey, Joe.
- Can't believe how nervous I am. - Bobby.
- Big day. - Look at you.
All dressed up, huh? Looking like a chief.
I don't know about that. Maybe a lieutenant.
- You look good. - Captain?
Hey, Joe, I got through to McClennan at Personnel.
He's still holding that slot for you...
...if you're ready to switch to administration.
Yeah, can we talk about it another time?
Yeah. Yeah, sure.
- Hey, good luck. - All right.
Now, what's this?
Look, I meant to tell you.
I gotta start doing the right thing. I gotta spend more time at home.
I got three kids now. What am I supposed to do?
Look, I was gonna talk to you about it.
Do what you need to do.
They're gonna get started. We should probably go in. Come on.
Ladies and gentlemen...
...we shall begin today's ceremony with the traditional invocation...
...moving then to the valedictorian address...
...to be given by Robert Grusinsky...
...son of the late Deputy Chief Albert Grusinsky...
...brother of Captain Joseph Grusinsky.
You know, as I look at that fine young man seated behind me...
...I can't help but think of all the young members of our department.
I get filled with such pride.
Men like him are the future of the force.
Let us remind ourselves we are in God's presence.
Let us pray.
O God, we come together at this most joyous occasion...
...the New York City Police graduation ceremony.
We ask you to guide, bless and protect those who are graduating.
Please bless their families and friends who gather and share their joy.
- I love you very much. - Strengthen us, our Lord...
...now and forever. Amen. - I love you too.
Amen.
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