"Previously on The Shield..." "She fainted." "She was out before she fell." "Vic gave me some cash in a bag." "How much?" "$65,000." "I need that money back." "I was talking to Kavanaugh." "He was wearing a wedding ring." "He's been divorced about two years." "Heard of a guy named Antwon Mitchell?" "I know Mackey and his guys have some connection with Antwon Mitchell." "Her body shows up with bullets in it." "You'll be doing time for a long, long time." "Waste your time with these conspiracy theories and you'll be more lost than you are now." "About 6 months ago, we found this kilo." "Pure heroin, in the glove compartment of your car, but you never logged it into evidence." "Why hasn't he arrested Lem yet?" "You think Kavanaugh's going to try to get Emolia to give you up?" "You're not safe." "We got to move you." "Why?" "What happened?" "Possible leaks." "You said Vic wouldn't find out." "Vic, what the hell?" "You didn't return my calls." "Kavanaugh, what did you tell him?" "That I saw your guy take the heroin." "Six months you could have warned me!" "One of my men, maybe all of us, are going to jail because of you." "Without you, IAD's case goes away." "Jesus, it's you." "Antwon Mitchell." "Well, you're the right color." "For some reason, I feel that, uh, you're working on the wrong side, brother." "Jon Kavanaugh, Internal Affairs," "Los Angeles." "Really?" "What part?" "Lately I've been based in Farmington." "Don't tell me you have officers stealing ghetto kids' bicycles and taking their candy." "Come on, say it ain't so, Joe." "You recognize these gentlemen, I know." "I need to know everything you know about these men." "You want everything." "I just need something." "The pope himself couldn't get you mercy time on those two cop killings." "Let's just say I'm trying to keep hope alive, then." "I can see what I can do about your accommodations and privileges here." "I run this goddamn place." "What is it you think I'm not getting up in here?" "Pussy?" "I tore some of that shit up this morning, and I'm not talking about the cellmate kind." "You're obviously no friend of cops." "Here's your chance to put four of them in a dark, dark corner." "See, now you're venturing into an interesting area." "But I can't feed my peeps with no moral victories." "How do I know you have shit on these guys?" "Shane vendrell." "I could bury this banjo-playing asshole." "Bitch likes to talk..." "the walk, but if you put a boot on his throat, his eyes tear up like a little bitch." "And bitches, they give up their buddies." "That's what makes them bitches." "The price is simple." "I help you put away these four fine young men, you make sure you put them away right here." "You want them to spend their time here?" "That way, every morning" "I can see their smiling faces when I'm eating my oatmeal." "So you can kill them." "You got me all wrong, mister." "Scout's honor." "No deal." "You know my name." "If your brain clears up, give me a collect call." "Sorry you wasted a drive, Jon." "What was it..." "3, 4 hours?" "You forget..." "time's on my side." "That's where you're wrong." "You see, me..." "I'm just living one real long day." "You're the one who has the ticking clock in his ear." "Otherwise, you wouldn't be here talking to a man like me." "If you change your mind, give me a call." "Handle code 3, 1-Tango-10, roger that." "6-Paul-11 to control, I'm code 6 at 5029 King Drive." "We're going to need additional units for evacuation and a bomb squad." "You're not going to believe this, but someone tossed a bunch of grenades into a backyard barbecue." "Did you say grenades?" "Yeah, live grenades." "Hey, what up?" "You here on IAD business, or you just visiting the front?" "Just tell me what happened, all right?" "Backyard barbecue." "Somebody tossed 4 or 5 grenades over the fence." "M-26." "Vietnam era, time delay." "That one's a dud." "All clear." "Vic, let's go." "Victims?" "Spookstreet Soldiers." "A local black set." "Friends, girlfriends." "Kids." "Hey, I, uh... found this in the house." "Already cut, bagged, and weighed." "It's a Spookstreet distribution crib." "Gang retaliation?" "If Spookstreet was beefing with someone, we'd have heard of that." "Local sets round here don't carry this kind of heavy artillery." "You might want to stand back." "There's some real police work going on around here." "Take this around front?" "Sure." "Kyle, thanks, man." "No problem, Jon." "You said you got a call, last week, from an old salvadorian contact." "Offered you a job assembling grenades?" "Last week you said I was a liar." "You've been feeding me a lot of bullshit stories lately, trying to get out of testifying against Mackey." "Cut this for her." "Bunch of grenades went off today." "Maybe now you'll listen to me." "I need you to tell me what's going on." "You want information?" "Then promise me I won't have to testify against Vic or his guys." "We've been over this already." "You not testifying against Mackey, it's not going to happen." "You're cutting the pieces too big." "The only thing keeping you out of jail and Sebastio out of a foster home is my good grace." "You tell me what you know about those grenades or the next person cutting this food is going to be a social worker." "Owner of the Spookstreet house that got bombed... name is Latasha Dunn." "Son's name is Marcus Dunn." "Street name's Mc Dunn-Good." "Dunn-Good's a Spookstreet lieutenant." "You and Ronnie go scoop him up." "All right." "Vic." "My CI has intel." "It's the salvadorians." "I think she can help." "Emolia's friend Maria contacted her last week." "Salvadorians were looking for girls to assemble a large shipment of grenades." "You heard about this and didn't share it with anyone?" "We've all seen his nose for quality intel is not exactly reliable." "She gave me tips before." "Most of them were bogus." "Your main witness against Lem is unreliable?" "That's good to know." "All right, so what now?" "My team will set up a meeting between Emolia and Maria." "We'll work backward to the grenade tossers." "You're not putting her in the field." "It's too dangerous." "She just told us there's another shipment coming in." "You want every night here to be the 4th of july?" "All right." "Your team can run the investigation." "But any decisions involving Emolia," "I have the final word." "I make all the calls." "Neither Vic nor his team will have any unsupervised contact with Emolia." "They do anything on the sly to threaten or coerce her," "I'll pull her immediately." "Either myself or agent Erwin will be with her at all times." "All right?" "Do it." "KAVANAUGH" "Look, we can deal with other stuff tomorrow." "What's important today is that we track down these grenades." "Your safety... that's my number one priority." "You may have all worked out a deal, but I haven't." "You want my help," "I want to know what's in it for me?" "What we talked about." "I need $20,000." "For Sebastio to get help." "Like Vic's kid gets." "Let's talk about this later." "No... now." "This department's always looked out for you." "You help us crack this, there'll be something there for you." "Maria says the bosses are shipping grenades into L.A." "They assemble them here, otherwise they could explode during shipping." "They're looking for cutters, help put them back together." "Nimble-fingered girls they can trust." "Why do the salvadorians need grenades?" "They're making a play to get back into the drug protection business." "The colombians control the drugs." "They use the mexicans to mule it from Bogota into the black dealers' hands in L.A." "The salvadorians used to protect all of it... mules, routes, distribution centers... until we busted a general Bonilla last year." "Crippled their L.A. power base." "Colombians exporting blow figured if the salvadorians couldn't protect themselves, why pay them to protect their product?" "So they're finding a way back into the business." "Extortion." "Right." "Hope it's not too late for you to get that job." "No." "But I need to call Maria." "Let's set up a meeting." "Lieutenant." "How's your partner?" "Getting better." "Getting back soon." "Glad to hear it." "You, uh, finding anything on the strike team?" "Their investigation's on-going." "You checking into their finances?" "Their money?" "If you're not looking, you should be." "What will I find?" "Not here." "Later." "And don't talk to me out there like we're friendly." "Kyle, what's..." "What's going on?" "Why's Emolia moving?" "Emolia's contact made a last-minute change, moved the meeting." "Ok, follow her." "Mackey disagrees." "Thinks the contact might have eyes out for a tail." "Think I care what he thinks." "She's wired up." "She's got GPS tracking on her cell." "She's got eyes and ears on her at all times." "I never authorized the use of a wire." "I know how much you love them." "Figured I'd try one for a change." "Give them a 5-minute head start." "Then we follow." "Oh, great." "Kavanaugh's coming." "Nothing like a large black man wearing a suit jumping in your van to maintain your cover." "Is she ok?" "No reason why she wouldn't be." "This the place we do the work?" "Not yet." "There's someone who needs to meet you first." "Tejado runs security," "Guardo is in charge." "Come on." "Guardo..." "Ready?" "Hmm, venga abentro chiquita." "Dejame verte. ¿Eres buena o mala?" "I don't use." "I check every girl I hire." "This isn't the same as H-cutting." "You need cojones, quick fingers." "One mistake, your face is blown off." "First, you reset the striker." "Then the fuse head." "Attach this spoon." "He's assembling a live one." "Put the striker in place, inserting the safety pin." "Once you remove the pin and the handle's released, you have 5 seconds to put the spoon and the pin back before it explodes." "There's a live grenade in there?" "Catch." "Jon, it's ok." "He's bluffing." "That grenade wasn't armed." "You never lost your nerve." "Tejado will call you with instructions." "Let you know when and where to start working." "Come on." "Let's go." "How did you know he was bluffing?" "Because once you've pulled the pin, there's no turning back." "He knew it wasn't live." "Let's move, make the bust." "It's too early, we bust them now, we only got a couple of players off the street." "There'll still be grenades out there." "We squeeze Tejado and Guardo and then they give it up." "Fresh off the boat, salvadorians rarely rat." "They'll take a needle before they talk to cops." "We follow Guardo." "Let him lead us to the grenades." "They must be parked out back." "Hey, hey..." "Emolia's still up there." "If I don't move now, I'll lose them." "Let's go." "We're not leaving Emolia here." "All right, all right." "Make sure Emolia's all right." "We'll find Guardo on the street." "Vic, how'd it go?" "They bought her cover." "You'll talk to police." "Wait up in observation." "Marcus Dunn, aka Mc Dunn-Good." "His mother's house was hit this morning." "Found a drug store in his bedroom closet." "Hit the street." "Find out what you can about Guardo." "We'll take Mc Dumbshit upstairs and have a little chat." "Let's go." "Lieutenant, you got a telephone call." "Take a message for me, please." "They said it's urgent." "Who said?" "Says her name's Sadie." "Excuse me." "Sadie?" "Detective, I need you to give me a ride to the 300 block of Forestry Street." "What's there?" "Crime scene." "You'll be the primary." "I've got work, and you don't hand out my assignments." "Do I have to remind you how many rungs detective falls before lieutenant on the department ladder?" "You get your ass out of that chair and you meet me in the motor pool before I open an insubordination file on you and put your picture up on my wall." "Come on!" "I was only making sure" "I wasn't too friendly to you on the floor." "Come on, man." "I was just maintaining your cop cred with the other IAD haters." "You should be thanking me." "Next time I'd prefer the silent treatment." "So..." "Mackey's finances." "Ever hear of an armenian money train?" "It's a money laundering operation in the armenian mob." "I think the strike team ripped them off." "Dangerous enemies to make." "Not if you get away with it." "I think we're talking about a lot of money." "Mackey gave his ex 65 grand in cash they can't account for." "Corrine had nothing to do with anything illegal." "This is all Vic." "Can I take a look at your notes?" "Sure." "Thanks." "So, what's this case?" "I got a call from my ex..." "Sadie." "She was just raped." "Breathe normally." "Jon..." "Are you all right?" "I don't know." "She was attacked." "Got out of the car, dragged to the other side of the vehicle, out of sight of anyone passing by." "And no witnesses, either." "We need to get her to a hospital." "Right away." "I socked him." "I socked him in the middle." "I fought back like you taught me." "I hit him..." "and I hit him... and I hit him until he got off me, and he ran." "I refused to be... a victim..." "I know." "That's good." "This is detective Wagenbach." "He's going to be handling this investigation, ok?" "We'll take good care of you, ma'am." "Did you get a good look at your attacker?" "Mexican." "Mid-30s, dark eyes." "And a mole..." "right here." "I took a picture of him in my head when I was fighting him." "I know, I know." "You did great." "You did great." "These officers here are going to take you to the hospital, and they're going to do some tests to preserve evidence, ok?" "You're going to be with me, right?" "I'm going to ride with you to the hospital, then I got to check on a few things." "Stay with me." "You need privacy." "You do." "Don't leave me." "Jon..." "I'm going to be right back after the tests are done, ok?" "Ok?" "You let me take care of everything." "Look, we can sit here all day, Marcus, but that's not going to change the fact that you got a big problem." "Yeah, I know." "The salvadorians want back in on the drug protection business." "Now tell me some shit I don't know." "Spookstreet's just gonna sit on their hands while they blow up all your drug cribs?" "It's time to make peace." "I told you, the bosses in Bogota ain't going to go for that." "The bosses aren't having grenades shoved up their asses." "Colombians control the product." "They make the rules." "Ain't shit I can do about that." "Give me the address of the other drug cribs so I can stop them myself." "Right." "How stupid do y'all think I am?" "Don't ask a question you don't want the answer to." "Y'all can keep sending in the clowns all day, it won't change shit." "Only one player in this room has got any juice." "Hmmph." "How'd you get caught this time, son?" "It really matter?" "Internal Affairs." "It does if I believe you." "You the one and only man." "Prove it." "District attorney Eric Zuckerman." "Hello?" "Eric, Jon Kavanaugh." "What's up, Johnny?" "You hear about that house on Farmington got hit by grenades?" "Yeah, that's pretty freaky shit, man." "Looks like salvadorian bangers are planning to hit more." "That's not good." "I got a perp looking at a possession with intent rap willing to trade us addresses and targets." "You let him skate with just possession?" "Write it up." "Send it to my office." " Do you need any more?" " I trust you." "I'll talk to you later." "I'll be here, Johnny." "My nigga." "Give up the addresses." "Those cribs get busted off my tip, you might as well stick a needle in me." "We'll give you half-hour to call your homies, get the merchandise out before the cavalry arrives." "I use your phone?" "Lieutenant." "Mrs. Mackey?" "Jon, I helped Sadie take a rape kit." "And?" "Minor tearing and trauma." "Skin under her fingernails?" "No, she said she punched and didn't scratch." "DNA?" "She fought him off pretty quickly." "It's almost like..." "Isn't a rape because it didn't last that long?" "No, this guy got more than he bargained for." "She's a fighter." "Is she ok to come down to the barn?" "I'll have to ask her doctor, but I think so." "That way." "No, he had a mole right here on his cheek." "You're doing good." "Just keep looking." "Yeah, don't worry." "Take your time." "Keep looking." "Hi." "Hi." "How's it going?" "We've been showing her sexual assault regulars." "Nothing yet." "Can you excuse me a second?" "Just a second." "I'm trying." "You know what?" "I'm going to get you some clean clothes, and I'm going to take you to where I work, ok?" "To get, you know..." "cleaned up and everything." "Sadie, you know I'm here for you, right?" "Where's Emolia?" "Inside." "There you are." "Why'd you bring her here?" "Uniforms pulled over a salvadorian a block away who fit Guardo's description." "Mackey wanted her here to make a quick I.D." "She could have been compromised!" "You were off the grid, so I made a command decision." "To get her killed?" "That'd be great for you, wouldn't it?" "You with her every second?" "Yeah." "He didn't try to talk to her?" "No." "So, what happened?" "Four grenades were thrown through four windows simultaneously." "The house was hit on all sides." "A gas pipe exploded in the kitchen." "Whoever tossed them wanted to make sure no one made it out alive." "This isn't an address Marcus Dunn gave us." "No, it isn't." "George and Maddie Jackson." "Retired school teachers." "So, it's not a Spookstreet drug crib." "Only drug we found was metamucil." "Must have been napping when the grenades came knocking." "So it looks like killers went by a list?" "An old list." "We busted this place last year." "Spookstreeter named Gat used to bunk here until Rawlings seized and put her up for auction." "The salvadorians were protecting Spookstreet product last year." "They'd know this place." "This is an old drug crib." "Last year's." "Yeah." "Salvadorians are working on an out-of-date list." "How old a list we talking about?" "About a year." "Maybe two." "Make out as many as you can remember." "I ain't got a memory for this." "You can take him." "Sadie id'd a suspect out of a mug book..." "Emmanuel Olivo." "Got him in interrogation." "You seem to be unclear on the concept of parole, Emmanuel." "We give you an early chance at freedom, you return the favor by not raping anyone." "Who's he?" "Where were you this morning at 10:00?" "Filling out job applications." "Where?" "All around." "It's not that easy." "Got to report my status." "As a registered sex offender." "Sure you didn't take a break between references to rape a woman in a parking lot off Forestry Street..." "Hell, no." "Remember where you filled out those applications?" "Not the names." "It would help you with an alibi." "Yeah, but I don't got it." "He's lying." "Can't you see that?" "Yeah, but a couple things bother me." "His previous sexual assaults were against teenage girls, not adult women." "That we know about." "Also, Sadie referenced a mole a couple times." "Olivo doesn't have one." "He's one detail off." "You'll put him in front of Sadie to make sure?" "Yeah, I already brought her down here." "Listen, about Sadie..." "You ready, Vic?" "What the..." "Shit!" "Sadie, I'll be right back." "Get her started, all right?" "Hey, hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Where are you going?" "Emolia's contact just called us." "They're assembling grenades above a furniture store." "I used to cut H there." "They want me right away." "We'll drop her off, let Guardo make the pickup, then we'll sweep in and bust this crew." "The list of Spookstreet drug cribs" "Marcus Dunn gave us..." "You got that done already?" "Billings is sending units to clear out the tenants that live there and post cops in front of each one." "Guardo won't be making that pickup for hours." "Make sure Emolia gets in safely." "And give me a call if anything changes." "Yes, sir." "Someplace important you need to be?" "How are we doing?" "Better." "Sadie positively identified Emmanuel Olivo as her attacker." "I'm proud of you." "You're so strong." "Can I, uh..." "Yeah, excuse me." "Come home tonight." "No." "It's time to come home." "Our bed misses you." "Let me take care of you, all right?" "You got to stop wearing that." "It doesn't feel right." "Sadie..." "Sadie." "Come home." "Don't keep asking." "'Cause at some point, I'm going to say yes, and... you know what kind of trouble we'll be in." "Lieutenant?" "Lieutenant?" "Lieutenant Kavanaugh?" "Excuse me for a second." "Can you give me a minute?" "I'm sorry." "Is she ok?" "Yeah." "She's great." "Thank you." "Really." "I appreciate you closing this up for me." "Um..." "You don't know how much I appreciate this." "It's not really closed." "Why didn't you tell me Sadie has a history of mental illness?" "You've been digging up dirt on her?" "Ok, ok." "I've been investigating the claims of a witness." "A victim!" "A victim..." "right, right." "But we have no physical evidence." "Because she fought him off." "Ok, ok." "Right..." "and we are... we are all grateful for that." "But it presents problems if the case goes to trial." "You see?" "She's our sole witness and she's got a history of mental illness." "It's all in the past." "Ok." "How bad was it?" "Years ago." "Had a rough patch." "She, uh..." "Paranoia, psychosis." "Depression." "We're talking depression." "Dementia?" "Difficulty understanding reality?" "She always knew who she was and where she was." "She just..." "She just became..." "different." "And now?" "We got divorced and she found some doctors, they treated her." "She's fine." "She's back." "She's reliable?" "Yes." "That's what I'm told." "She saw him?" "Yes." "We don't have any corroborating evidence." "Then why don't you get back to the goddamn crime scene with some extra hands and find the evidence that you require to put the man that raped my wife behind bars?" "I have to stay?" "Just a little longer." "Go upstairs." "There's a couch where you can lie down." "Go upstairs and lie down, all right?" "First door on your left." "I'll check on you in a minute." "I'll be there in a minute, ok?" "Mrs. Mackey?" "How is she?" "She's fine." "Good." "This is my attorney Sydney Driber." "Lieutenant Kavanaugh." "I made a promise to return it, and it's all there." "File this into evidence for me, please." "My client wishes to cooperate fully with the investigation." "She never engaged in criminal behavior." "She seeks immunity against any prosecution in exchange for what she knows about her ex-husband's past." "Swear to tell the truth, the whole truth..." "Yes, yes." "Assuming an arrangement can be made." "Did detective Wagenbach arrange or suggest for you to be the attending nurse for Sadie tonight?" "Either you're telling the truth or you're not." "He suggested it." "Ok?" "He said if I helped her, it might earn goodwill with you." "There is nothing illegal about a registered nurse caring for a patient." "No." "It's wrong." "Dutch didn't do anything wrong." "He was trying to help me out." "I don't have time to discuss any deal, even if I was amenable to one, which I will have to take under consideration." "But I do thank you for bringing in the money." "Kavanaugh." "Yeah." "Guardo showed up early." "He's moving the girls and the grenades." "Where's Emolia now?" "Tracking her GPS." "We're all over her." "I want her out of there." "Turned west on Stanley." "They're stopping." "We bust them now, they'll tip the other location." "This is a black hole we're sending her into." "We know nothing!" "Emolia knows how to take care of herself." "She fooled me for 6 months." "Are you trying to get her killed?" "Huh?" "Great." "Glad we're on the same page." "We might have to move in quick and quiet." "Everyone turn off their cell phones." "Where's S.W.A.T.?" "You said S.W.A.T. Was going to be here." "Should be here any minute." "They got MP-5s." "At least two dozen." "Looks like they're planning to set up shop permanently." "It's a goddamn armory in there." "How long before back-up and S.W.A.T. arrive?" "10, 15 minutes tops." "Guardo, we're short a grenade." "Are you sure?" "I counted twice." "Stop... stop!" "Search her." "Guardo." "I only was going to sell it for money." "There's so many, I didn't think you'd care." "What's going on?" "It's hard to tell." "Check the others." "They're going to find the wire." "Go, go!" "Get out." "This one's wearing a wire." "You told me I could trust..." "Help me!" "Grenade!" "Where do you think you're going?" "Ok?" "Yeah, we're all clear." "Clear." "Clear!" "Clear!" "Emolia!" "Clear!" "Kyle, where is she?" "I don't see her." "Emolia!" "Mackey!" "Emolia!" "What did you just say to her?" "I just told her what a good job she did." "What is she doing back here?" "I was getting her out of harm's way." "Hey, Guardo's gone." "Grab Lem and Ronnie and set up a perimeter." "Let's scoop him up." "There's no sign of Guardo anywhere?" "My guys will squeeze his soldiers, find out where he likes to hide." "Captain, somebody ripped off the vending machines again." "Goddamn it." "These things cost a fortune to fix." "Jon." "One of these guys gets away with murder, and the captain's more concerned with the sandwich machine." "Pick up her son and her mother." "Don't let anyone know where she is." "Anyone." "Ok." "Same ol' shit." "Obviously you have some good cop in you." "You got me out, man." "Let me return the favor to you." "Quit chasing me and Vic." "Let us do our jobs." "Do you really want to go to jail for that guy?" "Do you think that he would have picked up that grenade and saved me?" "And save you?" "Look, Vic is a great cop." "He's a great cop, all right?" "A real cop would see that." "Hear me out, please." "I've giving you one last chance." "Give me Vic." "Don't throw your life away for..." "What's going on here?" "This guy won't back off, man." "He's threatening to send me to jail." "This man saves your life, and you show him your gratitude by offering him jail time?" "It's not wonder you're IAD's MVP." "10 square blocks around Sadie's crime scene are plastered with flyers like that one, warning the community about a registered sex crime offender in their neighborhood." "Note the mole on his cheek." "At least, it appears to be a mole at first glance." "It's really an ink stain." "It's on all the flyers." "She id'd him off that, not because he attacked her." "She works in the neighborhood, probably saw the flyer." "When he raped her, the memory came back." "This doesn't change what happened." "I went back to Olivo, told him about the rape hanging over his head, and he came clean." "He wasn't filling out job applications, he was at a local high school watching the girls' cross country team run laps." "He didn't tell us before because it violates his parole." "Of course he admits to that before admitting to rape." "Coach saw him hanging around." "We found this bottle in the nearest trash can near Sadie's parking lot." "There's vaginal residue, pubic hair, all over the mouth and outside the bottle." "Maybe it was used in the attack, but she never mentioned it, and she's pointing a finger at a perverted, but innocent guy." "Where is she?" "Wonder what that's all about?" "I don't know." "Whoever the woman is, she's got him pretty shook up." "How long until I can leave?" "Not long." "I'm meeting someone tonight." "How you feeling, Sadie?" "You ok?" "Yeah, I've been good." "Been real good." "I made a life for myself." "I know you didn't think I could do that on my own." "The medication has helped." "Same dosages?" "Jon..." "Just want to know which Sadie I'm talking to right now." "Ask me to come back again." "I'm asking you for the truth, Sadie." "The truth is, you've lost some weight." "Haven't you?" "Why doesn't it look healthy though, Jon?" "What's going on with you?" "You been missing me?" "Ex-wife." "But he keeps wearing the wedding ring." "Sometimes you just got to let the pussy go." "I just wanted the truth about this morning." "About the rape." "I want you to kill him for doing it." "Kill what?" "The soda bottle?" "I just want to come home..." "Jon." "I said yes, I am ready to come home to our bed now." "I am." "Please, just ask." "You're going to be charged for filing a false police report." "And you're going to be remanded for psychiatric care." "That's what I have to do." "I-I-I'm not sick like I used to be." "I've been taking my medication." "Now I'm fine." "You took a soda bottle and you shoved it up your..." "But I knew..." "I knew what I was doing." "Listen..." "it was wrong." "But I knew..." "I wasn't confused." "I just didn't know how else to talk to you." "Pick up the damn phone." "You just call me on the phone." "But I wanted you to be able to save me." "See, I did it because I knew... you wanted to save me." "Jon..." "d-d-deserve me again." "Because I want to come home now, Jon." "I'm ready to come home now." "So, just..." "Oh, God, just ask me already." "Come on." "You're going to be charged... for filing a false police report." "You're going to be remanded for psychiatric care." "No... that detective... he's done everything you've asked him to do, so just tell him that it is a mistake." "I can't." "Yeah, you can." "I won't." "You going to abandon me again, Jon?" "No." "Like the last time... you're going to leave me alone again." "I'm going to help you." "Take me home." "I can't." "There are rules." "Then break one." "What I do is stop cops from breaking the rules." "I can't stop them if I can't stop myself." "Then try bending one just once." "I'm an Internal Affairs lieutenant." "That's who I am." "And I am your goddamn wife." "And when I got sick you left me alone, Jon!" "You shit all over me!" "And the rest of the world shit all over me!" "I couldn't take care of you." "You tell the truth!" "You didn't want to!" "I was tired." "Of taking care of your wife." "So you left." "I'm sorry." "You can shove sorry right up there with the pop bottle." "Don't say that, ok?" "I wasn't worth taking care of, and now I'm not worth shit!" "No!" "I want to go home!" "I want to go home..." "Jon... please." "Please..." "Holy shit." "At least we found his weak spot." "I... want to go home..." "Everyone sees what I am." "Everyone sees me..." "They all see me." "Oh, Jon!" "Shit, go!" "Don't leave me!" "Hey!" "Hey..." "You!" "You're under arrest... for possession of heroin with intent to distribute." "You're going to arrest me today?" "Give me your badge and your gun." "You're kidding me." "Give me your badge and your gun." "No." "Get off me, man." "Get your hands off him!" "Don't talk to me!" "You're going to jail!" "Hey, Curtis!" "Don't be stupid, Curtis!" "Give me your badge and your gun!" "Captain Billings, you take his badge and his gun now!" "Now." "Sorry, man." "Officers, arrest that man." "You arrest him or lose your jobs." "Let's go... let's go, let's go!" "Get him printed." "We're out of ink." "You stick him in the cage until you're ready." "He's a cop." "You don't put him in there." "Clean out one of the other cages." "Go in there, right now!" "Let's go!" "Officer, come over here, uncuff him, stick him in the cage." "Let's go!" "Yeah, come on and have a seat." "Here you go, Mitchell." "Inside." "You woke me up out of my beauty sleep, man." "I can see that." "I need a second with him." "I need you to tell me everything." "Everything that you know about Mackey and his strike team." "Like I told you before, no deal, no info." "Get me back to my cell." "You got your deal." "As long as you give me what I need to know." "Subtitles:" "FRM-xxy  Sapotille"