Police! Hold it right there!
Hands up!
Turn around! Turn around.
I ain't done nothing.
Nice boa.
New tags, new ink.
What's up with that, Chapa?
We're just changing brands. Torrucos now.
Oh, Torrucos now.
That what Armadillo's calling you guys?
Armadillo's bro looks good behind bars, huh?
You tell him I called.
Make sure they take that...
Keep that crowd back!
Someone torched Tio's drug crib.
- Vic, what if our blow was in there? - Then it's gone.
We got a lot of bread tied up in that shipment.
You're worried about your money, you don't get it.
This could open an investigation into Tio's business.
If we're not careful, all roads are gonna lead back to us.
- Find Tio. I'll take care of this. - Let's call Lem. I'll help.
Did I ask for your help?
- Hey. - Morning, gentlemen.
- I missed the weenie roast. - What happened?
Arson. Started on the first floor. The whole place went up.
They determined that already?
Whoever set the fire didn't try to hide it. Gas can out back.
- What brings you here? - My case.
They found the same graffiti as the necklace tire executions.
Do you have a motive yet?
That's not all we have.
- Is that a kid? - Not exactly.
I'm shaking down the new king cholo.
Armadillo.
I gave my card to a few of his recruits.
- Guess they weren't kosher. - Armadillo's my case.
He raped a 1 2-year-old girl last night to cover the tire murders.
He raped a kid? Why isn't he in Central by now?
Her brother's uncooperative. I think he took her back to Mexico.
No victim, no arrest.
Why would he burn this building?
Spoke to some of the locals.
It appears the owner is Theodore Osmond.
He was selling more than comic books. Drug dealer.
Armadillo burns out his competition, sends me a message.
Me and my boys'll handle this.
Hey, I'm just giving you information! This is my case!
You see that little piggy with my card spiked to its head?
This is gangland. My domain.
- I'm already on it. - Detective, can I show you something?
Any reason why you shouldn't pair up together?
It would make more sense if I handled this on my own.
You're gonna see kicking and screaming you didn't know existed...
...you try pulling me off this.
You both want it. It's big enough for the two of you. Work it together.
- Fine. - Great.
Maybe the doorbell works.
- Armadillo. - What's this about?
It's all about love, ése.
- It's cool, man. - Boys, let's go for a walk.
Yeah, you heard him. Let's go.
- Where were you...? - I was with friends when it was set.
I'll give you their names.
You and your brother are into a lot of things.
Tainting drugs, consolidating cholitos...
No, I'm not like my brother.
Navaro enjoys parties, late nights...
...and I'm much more comfortable in bed...
...with a good book to read. - And a little girl to rape.
I have no outstanding warrants.
My visas are in perfect order.
There are no drugs, guns or money in the house.
If you're such a good boy, then you do as I say.
Pack up your shit and get on the next donkey back to home.
No.
I just got here.
I'm going to be staying for a while.
Fine.
- You can stay at my house for a while. - Yeah, what's the charge?
I'll think of something on the way.
Any one of you guys not named Martinez?
This guy, Perez. License expired eight months ago. I'm calling it in.
What's up with that, Xavier? Line's too long at the DMV?
Yeah, okay.
Xavier, he's got an outstanding warrant for aggravated assault.
Oh, now we got you for harboring a felon.
- For my wall. Next to your brother. - Hey, can I get a copy?
The guy's got a notorious reputation, but his rap sheet's squeaky-clean.
Unlike his brother, he's smart. No mistakes.
- Good morning. - Good morning.
Have you met our civilian auditor? Claudette Wyms, Lanie Kellis.
- Hello. - Hi. Another one?
Yeah. The brother of that Mexican national.
- Lf anything, he's worse. - Wow.
- I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. - Oh, not at all.
I was saying, unless we get him on something else...
...the harboring charges won't hold.
I know. So does he.
We find the guy who set the fire, connect him to Armadillo.
Then get him for the arson.
Oh, I want him for more than that.
Let's start with the shop owner.
- You know where I can find him? - No.
Really?
Because it says Theodore Osmond is registered...
...as one of your confidential informants.
Oh, Tio.
I haven't seen him in months.
Theodore Osmond?
That's his real name?
I'll get the word out.
I'll have my guys hunt down the firebug.
- Good. - I'd like to observe Detective Mackey.
- Sure. Give us a chance to talk. - Actually, I was just coming to get you.
- A city official has just been shot. - Who?
I don't have details, but I'm sure your people will want you there.
- Dutch, you've met Lanie Kellis? - Of course.
We've got a city official shot at Benton and Hollis.
I need you down there right away. Lanie is gonna ride along.
Great. About you, not the city official.
Do we know who the victim is?
- Not yet. - Okay.
You ready? Let's go.
I guess so.
Yeah, I'm ready. I'll go.
You have a connection with the drug dealer?
- Yeah. - Jesus Christ.
I asked you if there was any reason not to bring Claudette into this.
You're the politician. Learn to read between the goddamn lines.
I told you I wanted to handle this thing myself.
What does this mean for us?
Just means I'll have to be careful.
Tio's laying low at his kid's mom's place. He's spooked.
- How long you freezing us out? - Till I can trust you again.
- Look, I'm really sorry, boss. - Me too.
- Well, we made a mistake. - Yeah, you did.
I need one of you to come with me. I don't give a damn which one.
You wanna go higher?
Okay.
All right. Come on.
Go inside with your mom, baby.
Beautiful kid.
Hi.
- You okay? - No.
That Mexican psycho torched my building.
Yeah, we saw.
What did you lose?
Most of it was cut, bagged and out.
Had cash and my records in the safe.
- What safe? - What records?
Accounts ledger. Income, expenses, you know.
- No. - I'm running a business.
I know what's going in and out.
Going out? Well, like, payments to me?
- My name is in that goddamn ledger? - It's in code.
I call you "landlord."
You didn't have a problem with the way I do business...
...when I doubled your cut.
- Where's the safe? - Back room of the shop.
One of those espionage deals. Force it open, it destroys the contents.
All right. I'll get the safe.
- And I'll get Armadillo. - No.
My squad is tracking you. Connecting you to the Mexican.
I want you to lay low.
- This can't go unanswered. - It won't.
I need a couple of guys, names and numbers.
Guys that know how to use a Zippo.
- Find the Torrucos. - You want us to roust them?
No. Give them this address. Tell them to burn it on my signal.
And just the building, no bodies.
I want to send a message, not start a war.
You think you can handle that?
- It's locked. - Have Lem pick you up.
Need to use my phone?
Pretty quiet for the shooting of an official.
Figured there'd be some news crews, at least one of the independents.
Ray, what do we know?
The victim was Helen Zamorski, shot three times in the back.
No witnesses, no weapon.
- Took her to Mission Cross. - Helen Zamorski.
- Who is she? - PEO.
- PEO? - Parking Enforcement Officer.
- A meter maid? - Yeah.
- You gotta be shitting me. - No. This is her machine.
This is our city official?
Will you...
...get your captain on the phone for me, please?
Hey. Got a call from the fire inspector.
The safe was in the back.
Cocaine residue and scales found upstairs.
That'll give us probable cause for the search and seizure.
Nice work.
- Can't wait to see what's inside. - That makes two of us.
- What do we have? - Building's owner was peddling.
He's MIA, but we found his safe.
Maybe there's something to tie Armadillo to him.
Tio's no saint, but he's the victim here. We have to go after Armadillo.
- Get whoever set the fire to roll. - I know Tio's your CI...
...but Armadillo hit him for a reason.
Motive's a pretty good starting point.
- I'll get a warrant to open the safe. - I got a guy can crack it.
Great. Any luck finding Tio?
We got a couple of leads.
What do you got?
- An address in Colorado Springs. - Where?
She's staying with a Camille Briskin.
- Some chick she went to college with. - My kids with her?
I'm on the next flight.
I just talked to my guy there.
She's packing up to go someplace.
- Packing? Did this guy spook her? - No, no.
I trust him.
Let him stay on her. Look, you go there now...
...she's liable to be someplace else.
Let's just see how it plays out.
All right.
- Our mom's the one that called. - Is she around?
- Yeah. - Ma'am, are you the one that called?
- About apartment two. - What's the problem?
It's a terrorist in there.
- Terrorist? - Tell them about the smells.
Chemicals. Like he's making bombs or something.
My babies sleep on the other side of that wall.
I'm trying to raise two boys by myself. Now I gotta deal with these people?
Okay, fine. We'll check it out.
- I should come with you. - No, ma'am. You stay right here.
- Mr. Al-Thani? - Zayed. Yes.
Zayed, I'm Officer Sofer. This is Officer Lowe.
- Yes? - We've received a complaint.
Complaint? About me?
It's her. She told you I was a terrorist, didn't she?
- Lf we could just come in... - I did nothing wrong.
You people pick on me for no reason.
Okay. Just let us come in, take a quick look around.
So I am a suspect just because I'm Arab?
No, you're a suspect because 1 9 guys who look like your twin...
...killed 3000 Americans.
The easiest way for us to handle this...
...is just let us come in, take a look around.
Or we file a report with the government and let them check you out.
God bless America.
After you, sir.
My brother sends it to me from home.
- I cannot control what they print. - Where's home?
- Damascus. - How long have you been here?
Five years. I have a job, I pay taxes.
My wife.
- What are you making? - Pickled fish.
Well, thank you. We appreciate your cooperation.
So you will tell the black one that I'm no terrorist?
We'll tell her.
Found out where Armadillo's boys were working from.
The Sugar Cube Lounge.
Salsa by night, distribution by day.
I doubt they have permits.
Go in.
Tell them you're with Alcohol Control. Close it down.
Have Tio's boys light it up once it's all clear.
Hey, Vic. We got a positive ID on Armadillo's fire starter.
Ripley Verdugo. He's flame-retarded.
Bring him in.
Hey, Vic. Shane told me about your family splitting.
I'm really sorry, man.
Are you an idiot?
- Smith, you old drunk. - You bald bastard.
- What are you doing? - Same old.
You look good, man. How's the brood?
They're good. So Shane brought you up to speed?
Yeah. You need me to open some safe?
Right. Only, I need you to go through the front lock.
Your boy said it's a smart safe. If I go in through the lock...
...it'll trigger the acid and destroy whatever's inside.
Oh. I get it.
Oh, Smith, this is Detective Wyms.
- Smith, the locksmith? Convenient. - Yeah. I get that.
Looks like the Omni 600.
Actually, it's the 700 series.
Right.
Hold on. Manufacturer said you gotta go through the back...
...to disarm the destruct mechanism.
What the hell's going on? I thought you worked on these things before.
Yeah.
Sorry.
I'll go through the back.
- Good catch. - Yeah.
It'd take more than bullets to bring down Zamorski.
Officer Zamorski? She's a meter maid.
We're all officers here.
You know how much revenue we bring for this city?
If it wasn't for people like Helen risking her life every day...
...you guys would be making less than schoolteachers.
And we appreciate it.
This is awful.
Helen writes 30 percent above her quota every month.
Helen's electronic ticket book was smashed to pieces.
Animals.
- Restroom? - Yeah, it's in the back.
I'd like to see tickets for today.
Specifically, the ticket before she was shot.
I'd also like the names of people she's written large numbers of tickets to.
I'll print them out.
Hey...
...who can I talk to about a parking snafu?
I got this $63 ticket.
No parking, 4 to 7.
Right. Yeah. In front of the courthouse.
See, I was on the job. I was testifying in a kiddie-porn case.
We got the sick bastard, thank God.
But anyway, I got this ticket.
Aren't the police provided parking off Grand Avenue?
Yeah. But it's, like, six blocks away. I was running late for this...
...child-pornography case.
I guess you're gonna have to challenge it in court.
Come on. A little help, maybe? One officer to another?
I don't fix parking tickets, sir.
And being a police officer doesn't place you above the law.
All set?
- This guy was quite the bookkeeper. - Oh, yeah?
- What's he got in there? - Nothing about Armadillo.
But look at this.
He was making monthly payments to a landlord when he owns the building.
Well, maybe Armadillo's the landlord.
Tio got tired of shelling out. Fire was a payback.
Black dealer, Latino boss-man? I doubt it.
Besides, he was making payments...
...weeks before Armadillo crossed the border.
Oh.
Maybe this is the guy Armadillo's trying to squeeze out.
Your boys find Tio?
- Yeah. - Good. Let's bring him in.
- It's not that easy. - Sure it is. Come on.
- I'll bring him out. - I'll come with.
He's my CI. I just bring a stranger in there, it'll blow the trust.
You haven't seen him. You don't know how squirrelly he might be.
- You're not going in without backup. - Tio's still valuable to me, all right?
Now, wait here.
I'll handle this.
Something I should know about you and this guy?
No.
I'll be right out.
Come in, it'll look like you got nothing to hide.
- You're gonna watch my back? - Yeah.
And you're gonna watch mine. She wants Armadillo.
Thinks grilling you will lead to him.
What do I tell her?
You're just another shop owner, forced to pay protection money.
Choose your favorite band of brothers.
One-Niners, The Monks, Jack-Uzis, got it?
- Yeah, I'm good. - Yeah, so is Wyms.
Be careful. I'm trying to lead her down a different path.
Here's the guy you're gonna ID.
I'm pretty sure he's the firebug.
Now, you tell us you saw him casing the building last night.
No problem. What are we doing about Armadillo?
We found out where the Torrucos hang.
Your little friends are gonna rip a three-alarmer through it tonight.
- Vic? - You got the plan?
Yeah, I'm good.
Everything okay in here?
Sure.
Everything's fine.
This is a list of your property. Take a look at it.
A watch, $ 7 in cash.
That the bitch that burned my place up?
You're here to tell us what you know.
- Hey, Vic. - I'm in the middle of something.
- It's important. - Give me a minute.
I'll start without you.
- What's up? - My guy followed Corrine...
...to the Colorado Springs airport.
Airport? Where's she going?
What? Come on.
Where the hell is she going?
- Who does she know in Phoenix? - Phoenix?
That's what I'm paying you to find out.
And I'm trying, Vic.
- The kids with her? - The baby.
Cassidy and Matthew are with the friend. I got a guy waiting on that end.
Phoenix?
I gotta go. Call me as soon as you know something.
All right, I will.
- What'd I miss? - Tio found our guy.
This dude. Couldn't miss that bald head.
Saw him in the back when I was leaving.
Ripley Verdugo. Seven priors, three for arson.
Consider him picked up.
You coming with?
No. You go ahead and pick up the suspect.
I'm gonna have a little talk with Tio.
- juice, soda? A new distribution crib?
- I'm here to help, lady. - Good.
Let's talk about your record-keeping.
There's some pretty interesting things in this ledger.
I've never seen Vic this pissed.
He's pissed about his kids.
It's classic displacement.
It's replacement I'm worried about.
- Think he'll boot us? - Give me a break.
- Where would he be without us? - We'll find out.
I'm not going back to Traffic.
Let's just do our jobs and do it well.
Oh, so now that plan makes sense to you?
Shut up.
Damn!
Put on a shirt, bitch.
Damn.
Racked up quite the parking portfolio, Barney.
Thirteen hundred and eighty-six dollars.
- Wow. - Yeah, I get a lot on the job.
- Lose track. - What is your job?
I'm a messenger.
I gotta pay for any tickets I get.
Got another one today.
Oh, yeah. So?
So the woman who wrote that ticket was shot three times this morning.
She's gonna live, but not like she used to.
- I'm sorry to hear that. - She wrote you 34 tickets...
...in the last seven months.
- Maybe you're a little upset about that. - Yeah.
Yeah, I'm upset.
I don't have 1 300 bucks...
...and I could lose my job.
But I didn't shoot her.
Where were you at 9:30?
I was in traffic, on my way to LAX.
You fired a gun today, Barney?
- No, of course not. - You willing to take a GSR?
What is that?
Gunshot Residue Test. Standard government test.
Detects whether you fired a gun recently.
Oh, yeah, sure, if it'll help.
How does a novice comic-book merchant buy two buildings, cash?
Man, I can barely cover my mortgage.
I'm smart with money.
How come you're making payments to a landlord when you don't have one?
Being a CI isn't a "get out of jail free" card.
We found scales and drug residue above your shop.
I know you're dealing.
Reality check.
My building getting smoked makes me a victim.
I can get that cash in the safe and the dollar amount in this ledger...
...and have search warrants for your home and other building.
What we find there gonna make you a victim too?
Can I help you somehow?
Help me get Armadillo...
... and I ignore this ledger.
That's Tio?
He's the guy sheriffs pulled over with your team.
Right.
What haven't you told me?
Be quiet. I'm trying to listen.
How deep is your relationship with him?
Deep enough.
- Can he hurt us? - He won't.
- He can't or he won't? - He won't.
We had a deal. You said you were gonna clean up your act.
I'm in control.
I got a watchdog in my house and my best detective...
...is grilling the guy who can blow the whistle on you.
Hey.
- How's she doing? - Aren't you working a case?
I got half an hour before my next evil parking suspect shows up.
- We gotta stop this. - Be careful the way we play Claudette.
Come on, greaseball. Let's go.
Beauty.
Firebug's here. Wanted to give you first crack.
Thanks.
Let Tio stew.
I haven't finished with him yet.
Sure.
Look at my prayer mat.
I hang it here to dry and she had her dog rip it to pieces.
Anyone could have done that. You shouldn't leave it out.
Somebody needs to put that animal to sleep!
Is that what you're doing?
- Cooking up gas to put us all to sleep? - That's enough!
You had us search his place and we did. He's not a terrorist.
Go back inside and restrain that dog before I call Animal Control.
And you, stop egging her on.
Stop threatening her dog and stop acting like such a victim.
Both of you go inside and stay in your own apartments.
You do not want us coming back here again.
You're learning.
Good teacher.
Wanna tell me where you were last night, Ripley?
I was home.
Jerking off into a sock.
You wanna see the evidence?
Have some manners when you talk to me.
How long since you looked like that?
The shaved-head thing went out, like, six months ago. Why?
Jesus, I can't catch a goddamn break.
- What now? - Tio ID'd a bald guy.
- Vic! - Yeah?
You care to tell me how our witness...
...identified a thug from a year-old mug shot that only we had?
I'm gonna help you find out.
It's okay. You've done enough.
I'll get to the bottom of this.
You identified the right guy, but the wrong hair!
Wrong hair? That's weird.
You're gonna tell me why you lied...
...and who you're protecting. Right now!
Tio will hold up. He knows the drill.
You wanna put both our careers in this guy's hands?
Why'd she do that?
Who you paying protection money to?
I saw who I saw.
What's your connection to Mackey?
I'm just a CI.
I tie that payout to a cop and I'll get you for racketeering.
Hitch that to the distribute charge...
...and you won't see your baby until she's 35.
Now, talk to me.
- Claudette, you got a second? - Now?
Yes.
The club on Juniper went up in flames.
FD says it looks like the same MO as the comic-book store.
- I want you down there. - I'm in the middle of this.
Questioning a witness can wait.
He could be the key to getting Armadillo.
An hour ago it was your mandate. Now you got me chasing fire engines?
I have an auditor evaluating every move.
You're the primary detective on this case. I need you on scene.
- This isn't a discussion. - What is it, exactly?
The cop said this was about that parking lady that was shot today?
That's right, lzzy. The last ticket she wrote before that was to you...
...which means you're a witness or a suspect. Take a seat.
- Well, I didn't see anything. - That makes you a suspect.
Suspect? I take the tickets because it's cheaper than the garage.
- Cheaper? - Parking is 22 bucks for the day.
I usually get two, maybe three, $30 tickets a week.
One-ten versus 90. I'm saving 20 taking the fines.
So you knew you were gonna get it?
- It's part of doing business. - Are you willing to take a residue test?
- Will it cost me anything? - Only if you're lying.
Burn this. No more bookkeeping.
- Understood. - Get out of here. Lay low.
- Yeah? - Corrine caught a flight in Phoenix.
- She's due in Burbank in 40 minutes. - She's coming here?
- I should go... - Let me see what she's planning.
- Be ready for my call. - Okay.
A high-level city official.
Sorry. I didn't have a chance to return your call.
Is there some reason you didn't want me following Detective Mackey today?
Of course not.
Excuse me.
It was arson. But it was Torruco base.
Someone trying to pay back Armadillo.
- That was fast. - I'll see if Tio knows anything.
- We cut him loose. - What?
Didn't have enough. We had to release him and his property.
- The ledger? - Yes.
What ledger?
Nothing important.
Three shots, victim's book was smashed to pieces.
This was a rage crime. Try this.
Nope.
Mr. Thrifty knew he was getting the ticket.
- It's homemade. Try it. - Home...?
Barney's just way too passive. Plus, they both willingly agreed to a GSR.
- So, what are you gonna do now? - Look at other crimes this morning.
See if somebody was trying to avoid being at the wrong place, right time.
GSR results came back on Barney Plotkin.
- Positive. - What?
- Oh, the "way too passive" guy? - Let me see that.
You failed the GSR, Barney.
Oh, really?
- Can I take it again? - No.
In 1 0 minutes, I'll have a search warrant for your car and home.
I'm gonna find the gun you used to shoot Helen Zamorski.
- Three inches. - Excuse me?
My tire was in the red 3 inches and she gave me a ticket.
She finds me every time.
I asked her nicely. She just laughed.
Barney...
...if you knew you shot her, why'd you agree to the residue test?
Well, if I didn't take it, I'd look guilty...
...and you said it was a government test, so I figured...
...how reliable could it be?
I just got off with the DA. They cut a deal with Ripley.
He confessed to the arson and turned in accomplices...
...with the understanding that they will do time at Terminal Island.
This guy's taking over the prisons, consolidating his guys into one place.
- They shouldn't have signed off on it. - We can never charge Armadillo.
And since we've got nothing on the rape, he walks.
- I'm afraid so. - You send me on a bogus run...
...cut loose my lead and you let this guy cut a deal that buries my case?
What the hell is going on?
- We want this bastard. - We got three arsonists.
- I think that's a good day. - Save it for your auditor.
What happened here today was bullshit!
Now, I don't know exactly what the puzzle looks like yet...
...but the pieces I see are pretty goddamn ugly.
I have never interfered with how you run your team...
...or how you run for office.
I get assigned a case...
...l'm gonna find the truth.
And if I have to go through both of you...
...l'll get it.
Dutch just got the meter-maid shooter.
Is there a problem?
Just a little misunderstanding.
A difference of opinion. Keeps us all honest.
Harboring a felon?
Come on, that's a stretch, even for this precinct.
- I'll be in touch. - I know.
I'd rather it didn't cover this.
It wouldn't hurt you to be reminded what country you're in.
I am reminded every time I look at your ugly...
- Hey, hey! Hey! - This is my window!
- My property! - Go back to your cave, Osama.
Why don't you go back to the jungle!
No job. Raising these fat, stupid children.
- That's it. - Back here.
- Get back in the house. - Back in the house.
- Talk about my boys. - Drop it.
- I'll cut your tongue out! - Drop it!
Don't you talk about my boys!
- You don't protect me, Allah does! - Put down the gun!
- Drop it. - I do nothing wrong.
- Drop it. - I don't want to be bothered...
- Drop the gun, now! ...by her, him or you!
Zayed!
Oh, Zayed!
Where's your Allah now?
- Sounds like a clean shoot. - I didn't have a choice.
CllD will be here to do follow-up.
A fatality involved, mandatory downtime the next two days.
Just take it easy. Okay?
Call if you need anything.
Okay.
Everything seems exceptionally calm.
No one seems too concerned about a dead Arab, I guess.
How bad would this be for you if the other neighbor were laying dead?
People are still looking for a reason to riot.
It would be very bad.
There's no one I can call for you?
No one at all?
- What do you mean, disappeared? - They're gone.
Three of my best dealers.
- You called? - Calling, paging. They ain't answering.
It's Armadillo. He's probably already got tires around their damn necks.
Relax. Round up the rest of your guys, lay low.
He's completely punking us, man.
It's time to send his "cholo-ing" ass south.
Yeah, like, 6 feet south.
Hey, you relax too.
Jesus Christ! Am I the only one thinking around here?
How'd the arson go?
All smoke and mirrors.
Why so vague?
- You don't wanna know. - Sure I do.
You mean you don't wanna tell me.
And you think you can't read women.
- You okay? - Oh, yeah, fine. Thanks. Why?
Just, nothing. It was great spending time with you.
- I hope I didn't make many mistakes. - Not at all.
- Thank you. - Lf you wanna talk more...
...maybe we can grab a meal sometime.
Dutch. Hitting on me?
That is a mistake.
No. I meant, if you wanted to ask some more questions.
I've got a girlfriend.
Oh, Christ.
She stopped at the courthouse...
...made copies of the kids' birth certificates. Came here.
- What, a PI? - Yeah.
A big one. He played one season for the Rams, thinks he's Dick Butkus.
Jesus.
Oh, God.
- Liman. - Morgal.
- This is a confidential matter. - A matter of betrayal.
She took his children away. He's been looking for over a month.
Where are Cassidy and Matt?
- I'm not doing this. - You don't have to.
Who the hell is this ape?
Your children are where you can't hurt them.
- What is he talking about? Corrine? - I'm sorry.
- I don't know what to do. - Let me do the talking.
Shut your mouth, you big, fat-neck prick.
- She signs a restraining order. - Stop it.
- I'm scared. - Because of Gilroy?
- That was one time. - That's it. Let's go.
- I'm sorry. - Oh, don't do this. Corrine!
You're not gonna at least talk to me?
It's not Gilroy. It's all of it.
- Get out of my way. - This is what I'm talking about.
- That's my daughter! - No!
Hey, no!
That's enough.
The IAD investigations, civil suits, the money that mysteriously appears.
You got a lot to answer for.
You're investigating me? Corrine!
- Corrine. - I don't know what else to do.
- Corrine! - Don't.
We'll get them back. Vic!
We'll get them back.
- What? - Mackey!
- Tio?
It's time for you to leave.
This is my house. Unless you have a warrant, you're breaking the law.
One of these laws?
Vic!
Are you ready to go now? Huh?
I don't have to leave.
That which doesn't kill me...
Tell me you're leaving. Say it!
- Vic! - I want to hear you say it.
Say it!
- Vic! Vic! - Come on!