Show: The Shield - 5x8
Prevlously on The Shield.
Claudette.!
She falnted.
She was out- Claudette.
Vlc gave me some cash In a bag a whlle ago.
How much?
65,000.
I need that money.
I need that money back.
When I was talkin' to Kavanaugh, he was wearing a wedding ring.
He's been dlvorced, Ilke, two years.
You ever heard of a guy named Antwon Mitchell?
I know that Mackey and his guys, they have some connection with Antwon Mitchell.
[Gunshots] If her body shows up with bullets in it...
from your two gats, you'll be doin' time...
for a long, long time.
Waste your time with these conspiracy theories...
and you'll find yourself more lost than you are now.
About slx months ago, we found thls kllo of pure heroln In the glove compartment of your car.
You never logged it into Evidence.
Why hasn't he arrested Lem?
We think Kavanaugh's gonna try to get Emolia to give you up.
You're not safe here anymore.
We gotta move you.
Why?
What happened?
Got a couple possible leaks.
You said Vic wouldn't find out.
Vic!
What the hell?
You dldn't return any of my calls.
Kavanaugh, what did you tell him?
That I saw your guy take the heroin.
Six months!
You could've warned me.!
One of my men...
maybe all of us, are goin' to jail because of you.
[Gasping] Without you, I.A.D.'s case goes away.
[Door Opens] Oh, Jesus.
It's you.
[Man On Radlo]...
reported today that Saudl Arabla has offered...
a proposal to Syria- [Radio Clicks Off] [Brushlng Teeth] [Teakettle Whlstllng] [Whlstllng Stops] [Brushlng Teeth] [Ticking] [Door Buzzes] [Chatter] Antwon Mltchell.
Well, you're the rlght color...
but for some reason I feel that...
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.
Need to know everything you know about these men.
You want everythlng.
I just need somethlng.
The pope hlmself couldn't get you mercy tlme on those two cop kllllngs.
Let's just say I'm trylng to keep hope allve, then.
I could see what I can do about your accommodations and your privileges here.
I run this goddamn place, man.
What Is It that you thlnk I'm not gettlng up In here, huh?
Pussy?
I tore some of that shit up this morning, and I'm not talking about the cell mate kind.
You're obviously no fan of cops.
Here's your chance to help me put four of them in a dark, dark corner.
See, now you're venturlng Into an Interestlng area...
but I can't feed my peeps with no moral victories.
How do I know you even have shit on these guys?
Shane Vendrell?
I could bury thls banjo-playln'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 bltches, they glve up thelr buddles.
It's what makes 'em bitches.
The prlce Is slmple.
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?
Yes.
That way every morning...
I can see their smiling faces when I'm eating my oatmeal.
So you can kill them, huh?
You got me all wrong, mister.
Scout's honor.
No deal.
You know my name.
If your brain clears up...
glve me a collect call.
Sorry you wasted that drive, Jon.
What was It?
Three, four hours?
You're forgetting- Time's on my side.
That's where you're wrong.
You see, me- I'm just livin' one real long day.
You're the one who has the tlcklng clock In hls ear.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be here...
talking to a man like me.
You change your mind, give me a call.
[Radio: Dispatcher] Handle Code 3, 1 -Tango-10, roger that.
[Mackey On Radio] 6-Paul-11 to Control.
I'm Code 6 at 5029 King Drive.
We're gonna need additional units for evacuation and a bomb squad.
You're not gonna belleve thls, but someone tossed a bunch...
of grenades Into a backyard barbecue.
[Woman] Dld you say grenades?
Yeah.
Llve grenades.
Stay right there.
Hey.
[Slrens Walllng] [Man] There's a hostage.
Hey.
What happened?
You here on I.A.D.
Business or you just visiting the front?
Just tell me what happened, all right?
Backyard barbecue.
Somebody tossed four or five grenades over the fence.
M-26.
Vietnam era, time-delay.
That one's a dud.
All clear.
Good.
Let's go.
Victims?
Spookstreet soldiers.
They're a local black set.
Frlends, glrlfrlends, klds.
Hey, l- Found thls In the house.
Already cut, bagged and welghed.
It's a Spookstreet distribution crib.
Gang retaliation?
If Spookstreet was beefing wlth someone, we'd have heard about It.
Yeah, local sets around here don't carry this kind of heavy artillery.
You mlght want to stand back.
There's some real pollce work golng on around here.
[Curtls] Take thls around front?
Sure.
2-nothing.
Kyle, thanks, man.
No problem, Jon.
You said you got a call last week from an El Salvadoran contact...
offered you a job assembling grenades?
Last week you said I was a liar.
You've been feeding me bullshit lately, trying to get out of testifying against Mackey.
Cut this for her, will ya?
A bunch of grenades went off today.
Maybe now you'll Ilsten to me.
I need you to tell me what's golng 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 gonna 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.
So you tell me what you know about those grenades...
or the next person cutting his food is gonna be a social worker.
Owner of the Spookstreet house that got bombed Is named Latasha Dunn.
Son's name Is Marcus Dunn.
Street name, "M.C.
Dunn-Good."
Dunn-Good's a Spookstreet Ileutenant.
Why don't you and Ronnle go scoop hlm up?
All right.
Vic- My C.I.
Has intel.
It's the Salvadorans.
I think she can help.
Emolia's friend Maria contacted her last week.
The Salvadorans were looklng for glrls to assemble a large shlpment of grenades.
You heard about this and you didn't share it with anyone?
Yeah, well, we've all seen his nose for quality intel is not exactly reliable.
She gave me tlps before.
Most of them were bogus.
So your maln wltness agalnst Lem's unrellable.
That's good to know.
All rlght, so what now?
My team will set up a meet between Emolia and Maria.
We'll work our way backwards to the grenade tossers.
You're not puttlng 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 Fourth ofJuly?
All right.
Your team can run the investigation, but any decisions involving Emolia...
I have the final word.
I don't run an op without making all the calls.
Neither Vic nor his team will have any unsupervised contact with Emolia.
And they do anything on the sly to threaten or coerce her...
I'll pull her Immedlately.
[Laughs] And either myself or Agent Irwin will be with her at all times, all right?
Do it.
##[Rock] [Men, Women Chatterlng] ##[Ends] Hey.
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 prlorlty.
You may have all worked out a deal, but I haven't.
Now you want my help, I want to know what's in it for me.
That's not what we talked about.
I need $20,000...
for Sebastio to get help, like Vic's kid gets.
Let's talk about this later, okay?
No.
Now.
This department's always looked out for you.
You help us crack this, there'll be something in it for you.
Maria says the bosses are shipping grenades into L.A.
They're assembllng them here.
Otherwlse, they could explode durlng shlpplng.
They're looking for cutters, help 'em put them back together- Nimble-fingered girls they can trust.
Why do the Salvadorans 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 Bogot�...
into the black dealers' hands in L.A.
Now the Salvadorans used to protect all of it- mules, routes, distribution centers- Till we busted their general, Bonilla, last year, crippled their L.A.
Power base.
Colombians exporting blow figured if the Salvadorans couldn't protect themselves...
why pay them to protect their product?
So they're bombing their way back into their business?
Extortion.
[Mackey] Rlght.
Hope it's not too late for you to get that job.
No.
But I'll need to call Maria.
Let's set up a meet.
Lleutenant.
How's your partner?
Getting better.
Nasty fall.
She'll be back soon.
I'm glad to hear it.
You, uh, finding anything on the Strike Team?
That investigation's ongoing.
You checking into their finances?
Their money?
If you're not looking, you should be.
What do you think I'd 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?
Emolla's contact made a last-mlnute change, moved the meet.
Okay, follow her.
Maintain a visual.
Mackey disagrees.
Thlnks her contact mlght have eyes out for a tall.
I don't care what he thinks.
Let's just move.
Look, she's wlred up.
She's got G.P.S.
Tracklng on her cell.
She's got eyes and ears on her at all times.
I never authorized the use of a wire here.
Well, I know how much you love 'em, I figured I'd try one for a change.
Give 'em a five minute head start, then we follow.
Oh, great.
Kavanaugh's comlng.
Nothing like a large black man wearing a suit...
jumping into your van to maintain your cover.
Is she okay?
No reason why she wouldn't be.
[Emolla On Radlo] Thls the place we do the work?
[Woman] Not yet.
There's someone who needs to meet you first.
Tejado runs securlty.
Guardo Is In charge.
Come on.
Guardo.
Who are they?
[Man On Radlo Speaklng Spanlsh] I don't use.
I check every glrl I hlre.
This isn't the same as H-cutting.
You need cojones, qulck fingers.
One mlstake, your face gets blown off.
First, you reset the striker in the fuse head.
Attach the spoon.
He's assembling a live one.
Lock the strlker In place by Insertlng the safety pln.
You know, once you remove the pln...
and the handle's released, you have five seconds...
to put the spoon and the pin back before it explodes.
There's a live grenade in there?
Catch.
No, no, no.
It's okay.
He's bluffing.
[CIIcks] That grenade wasn't armed.
[Laughs] 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'd you know he was bluffing?
Because once you pull the pln there's no turnlng back.
He knew it wasn't live.
Let's move.
Make the bust.
No.
It's too early.
We bust them now, we only get a couple of players off the street.
There'll still be grenades out there.
We squeeze Tejado and Guardo, and then they glve It up.
That's what we do.
Fresh off the boat Salvadorans rarely rat.
They'll take a needle before they talk to cops.
We follow Guardo.
Let him lead us to the grenades.
He must be parked out back.
Hey, hey.
Emolia's still up there.
They bought her cover.
She's fine.
I don't move now we're gonna lose him.
Let's go.
We're not leaving Emolia here.
All rlght, all rlght.
Make sure Emolla's all rlght.
We'll find Guardo on the street.
How'd It go?
They bought her cover.
They're gonna call wlth a tlme and place.
In the meantime she'll wait up in Observation.
Marcus Dunn- A.K.A.
M.C.
Dunn-Good.
Hls mother's house was hlt thls mornlng.
Found a drugstore In hls bedroom closet.
You and Ronnie hit the street.
Find out whatever you can about Guardo.
We'll take M.C. "
Dumb-shit" upstairs, have a little chat.
Come on, let's go.
Uh, Lleutenant, you've got a telephone call.
Can you take a message for me, please?
They said it's urgent.
Who said?
She 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?
A crime scene.
You're gonna 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 below lieutenant on the department ladder?
You get your ass out of that chalr 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 I.A.D.
Haters.
You should be thanking me.
Next time, I'd prefer the silent treatment.
So?
Mackey's finances?
You ever hear of an Armenian money train?
It's a money launderlng operatlon of the Armenlan mob.
I think the Strike Team ripped them off.
Dangerous enemies to make.
Not if you get away with it.
And I thlnk we're talklng about a lot of money.
Mackey gave his ex 65 grand in cash they can't account for.
Corrine's got nothing to do with anything illegal.
This is- This is all Vic.
Can I get a look at your notes?
Sure.
Thanks.
So what's this case?
I got a call from my ex, Sadie.
She was just raped.
Is that too tlght?
Breathe normally.
Jon.
Are you all right?
I don't know.
What happened?
She was attacked as she got out of her car...
dragged to the other side of the vehicle, out of sight of anyone passing by.
And no witnesses yet.
We need to get her to a hospital right away.
Do a kit.
I stopped him.
I stopped 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 of me and he ran.
L-l-I refused to be the victim.
The victim.
I know.
That's good.
This is Detective Wagenbach.
He's gonna be handllng thls Investlgatlon, okay?
We're gonna take good care of you, ma'am.
Did you, uh, get a good look at your attacker?
Mexlcan.
Um, mld-30s.
Dark eyes and a mole.
Right here.
I took a plcture ofhlm In my head when I was...
I took a plcture ofhlm In my head when I was...
fighting him 'cause you, you always said- I know.
I know.
You did great.
You did great.
Next thing is these officers here, they're gonna- they're gonna take you to the hospltal, and they're gonna do some tests...
to preserve evidence, okay?
You-You're gonna be with me, right?
I'm gonna ride with you to the hospital...
and then I just gotta check on a few things.
Stay with me.
You need privacy.
You do.
Don't leave me.
Jon.
I'm gonna be right back after the tests are done.
Okay?
Okay?
You let me take care of everything.
Okay?
Look, we can sit here all day, Marcus.
That's not gonna change the fact that you got a big problem.
Yeah.
I know.
The Salvadoreans want back in on the drug protection business.
Now, tell me some shlt I don't know.
So Spookstreet's just gonna slt on thelr hands whlle they blow up all your drug crlbs?
It's time to make peace, man.
I told you.
The bosses in Bogot� ain't gonna go for that.
Well, 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.
Then give me the addresses of the other drug cribs so I can stop them myself.
Yeah, rlght.
How stupld do y'all thlnk I am?
Never ask a questlon you don't want the answer to.
Y'all can keep sendln'In the clowns all day, aln't gonna change shlt.
I'm the one player In thls room who's got anyjulce.
[Scoffs] How'd you get scratched up, son?
It really matter?
Internal Affairs.
It does if I believe you.
You the one and only man?
Prove it.
[Beeping] District Attorney Eric Zuckerman.
[Line Ringing] [Man On Phone] Hello?
Eric.
Jon Kavanaugh.
What's up, Johnny?
You hear about that house In Farmlngton got hlt by grenades?
Yeah.
That's some pretty freaky shlt.
Looks like Salvadoran bangers are planning to hit a couple more.
[Zuckerman] That's not good.
I got a perp looklng at a possesslon wlth Intent rap...
willing to trade us the addresses of possible targets...
if we let him skate on just possession.
Wrlte It.
Send It to my office.
You need to hear any more?
I trust you.
All rlght, cool.
I'll talk to you later.
I'll be here, Jon.
My nigga.
All right.
Give up the addresses.
Those cribs get busted off my tip, you might as well stick a needle in me.
We'll give you a half hour to call your homies.
Let 'em get the merchandise out...
before the cavalry arrives.
Can I use your phone?
[No Audible Dialogue] Lieutenant.
Ms.
Mackey.
Jon, I helped treat Sadie.
Took a rape kit.
And?
There's some minor tearing and trauma.
Skin under her fingernails?
No, but she sald she punched hlm and dldn't scratch, so- D.N.A.?
She fought him off pretty quickly.
It's almost like- What, it's not a rape because it didn't last that long?
No.
I was gonna say that thls guy got more than he bargalned for.
She's a- She's a fighter.
She okay to come down to the Barn?
I'll have to ask her doctor, but, um, I think so.
She's that way.
Excuse me.
Sure.
No.
H-H-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.
Okay.
Hi.
Hi.
How's it going?
We've been showing her our sexual assault regulars.
No hits yet.
Guys, give me a second?
Just a second.
I'm trying- You know what?
I'm gonna get you some clean clothes...
and I'm gonna take you down to where I work, okay?
Why don't you get cleaned up and everythlng?
Sadie, you know I'm here for you, right?
Jon Kavanaugh.
Emolia?
Where's Emolia?
Inside.
There you are.
Why'd you bring her here?
Uniforms pulled over a Salvadoran a block away who fit Guardo's description.
Mackey wanted her here to make a quick I.D.
It wasn't him.
What if somebody saw her?
She could've been compromised.
You were off the grld...
so I made a command decision.
What, to get her killed?
That'd be great for you, wouldn't it?
You been 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 one of the addresses that Marcus Dunn gave us.
[Mackey] No, It Isn't.
George and MattieJackson, retired schoolteachers.
So it's not a Spookstreet drug crib?
Only drug we found was some Metamucil in the medicine cabinet.
Must've been taklng a nap when the grenades came knocklng.
So, what?
Marcus Iled?
Gave us a bad list?
An old list.
We busted this place last year.
Spookstreeter named Gat used to bunk here...
untll Rawllng selzed It, put It up for auctlon.
Salvadorans were protecting Spookstreet product last year, they'd know this place.
This was an old drug crib.
Last year's.
Yeah.
The Salvadorans are workin' on an out-of-date list.
How old a list we talkin' about?
About a year- Ayear.
Maybe two.
Write down as many as you can remember.
I'll do my best, but I ain't got a memory for this.
You can take hlm.
Sadie I.D.'d a suspect out of a mug book.
Emmanuel Olivo.
I've got him in Interrogation.
You seem to be unclear on the concept of parole, Emmanuel.
See, we give you an early chance at freedom, you return the favor by not raping anyone.
Who's he?
Where were you thls mornlng about 10::00?
Filling out job applications.
Where?
All around.
It's not that easy.
Gotta report my status.
As a registered sex offender.
You sure you didn't take a break between references...
to rape a woman in a parking lot off Forestry Street this morning?
Hell no.
You remember where you filled out those appllcatlons?
Not the names.
It would help provide you with an alibi.
Yeah, but I don't got it.
He's lying.
Can't you see that?
Yeah.
It's just a couple things bother me.
His previous sexual assaults were against teenage girls, not adult women- Assaults that we know about.
Yeah.
Also Sadie referenced a mole a couple of times.
Olivo doesn't have one.
That's one detail off.
All the others match though.
You gonna put him in front of Sadie to make sure?
Yeah.
I already brought her down here.
Llsten, about Sadle- You ready, Vlc?
What the- Shit.
Can you hold on a second?
Sadie, I'll be right back.
Get her started, all right?
Hey, hey!
Hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Where-Where you- Where 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 rlght away.
We're gonna drop her off.
Let Guardo make the pickup, and then we'll sweep in and bust his crew.
And 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, uh- He won't be making that pickup for another couple hours.
Make sure Emolia gets in safely, and you give me a call if anything changes.
Yes, sir.
Someplace important you need to be?
How we doing?
Better.
Sadle posltlvely Identlfied Emmanuel OIIvo as her attacker.
I'm proud of you.
So strong.
Can I, uh- Yeah.
Uh, excuse me.
Come home tonlght.
N-No.
It's time to come home.
Our bed misses you.
Let me take care of you for now, all rlght?
You gotta stop wearing that.
It doesn't feel rlght.
Sadie.
Sadie, come home.
Don't keep askin'...
'cause at some point I'm gonna say, "Yes," and...
then what kind of trouble are we gonna be in?
[Dutch] Lleutenant.
Lleutenant?
Lleutenant Kavanaugh?
Excuse me for a second.
You can't give me a minute?
I just need- Yeah.
L-I'm sorry.
Sh-She okay?
Yeah.
She's great.
Thank you.
Really.
I appreciate you closing this up for me.
You don't-You don't know how much I appreciate it.
That's the thing.
It's not- It's not really closed.
Why didn't you tell me that Sadie has a history of mental illness?
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Jesus Christ!
You've been digging up dirt on her?
Huh?
Okay, okay, okay.
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.
Okay, okay.
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.
O- Okay.
How bad was it?
Few years ago she had a rough patch.
She, uh- Paranoia.
Psychosis.
Depression.
We're talkin' depression.
Dementia?
Difficulty understanding reality?
No.
She always knew who she was and where she was.
She just- Shejust became dlfferent, all rlght?
Okay.
A-And now?
We got divorced, and she went and found some doctors.
They treated her.
She's fine.
She's back.
She's reliable?
Yes.
That's what I'm telling you.
She's solid?
Yes.
'Cause 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 who raped my wife behind bars.
[Door Slams] I have to stay?
Uh, just a little bit longer.
Room upstalrs.
A couch where you can Ile down.
Go upstairs and lie down, all right?
Left at the top, first door on your left.
I'm gonna check on you In a mlnute.
I'll be there in a minute.
Okay?
Ms.
Mackey.
How is she?
She's better.
Good.
This is my attorney, Sydney Driber.
Lieutenant Kavanaugh.
The money I promised to turn in.
It's all there.
Log this into Evidence for me, please.
My cllent wlshes to cooperate fully wlth your Investlgatlon.
She never engaged in any criminal behavior...
she seeks only to secure Immunlty agalnst any prosecutlon...
In exchange for what she knows about her ex-husband's past.
You ready to tell the truth, the whole truth, nothin' but the truth, so help you God?
Yes, yes.
Assuming an arrangement can be made.
Did Detective Wagenbach arrange or suggest for you to be the attending nurse for Sadie today?
You're here to tell the truth or you're not.
He suggested it, okay?
He said that if I helped her, it might earn goodwill with you.
Is that wrong?
There is nothing illegal about a registered nurse caring for a patient.
No.
Wasn't wrong of you.
Dutch didn't do anything wrong.
Sorry.
He was trying to help me out.
I don't have time right now to discuss any deal...
[Rlnglng] Even If I was amenable to one, whlch I wlll have to take under conslderatlon...
but I do thank you for bringing in the money.
Kavanaugh.
Yeah.
[Door Buzzes] Guardo showed up early.
He's moving the girls and the grenades.
Where's Emolla now?
Tracking her G.P.S.
We're all over her.
Pull her over.
I want her out of there.
Turned west on Stanley.
They're stopping.
We bust them now, they'll tip the other location.
Look, 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 six months.
Are you-Are you trylng to get her kllled?
Huh?
Good.
Great.
Glad we're on the same page.
Shit.
All rlght, Ilsten, we mlght have to move In qulck and qulet.
Everyone turn off their cell phones.
[Beeplng] [Speaking Spanish] Where's SWAT?
You sald SWATwas gonna be here.
Should be here any minute.
They got MP5's?
At least two dozen.
Looks Ilke they're plannlng to set up shop permanently.
It's a goddamn armory In there.
How long before backup and SWAT arrive?
Ten, 15 minutes, tops.
[Man On Radlo] Guardo, we're short a grenade.
Are you sure?
I counted twice.
Stop.
Stop.!
Search her.
Guardo.
[Gasps] I only- I only was gonna sell it for money.
There's so many, I didn't think you'd care.
[Clicks] [Gags] What's going on?
It's hard to tell.
[Guardo] Check the others.
They're gonna find the wire!
Go.
Go, go.
Get out.
This one's wearing a wire.
You told me I could trust this puta.!
Vic!
Help me!
[Shouting, Clamoring] Get 'em up!
Up!
[Shouting, Indistinct] On the ground.!
Rlght now, on the ground.!
[Grunting] [Shouting] [Grunting] [Shouting] [Grunts] [Man] Okay.
I glve.
Grenade.!
Down.!
Where do you think you're going?
[Glass Shatterlng] Okay?
Yeah.
We're all clear.
Clear.
Clear.
Emolia!
Kyle!
Where is she?
I don't see her.
You take hlm.
Emolla.!
Mackey!
[Whispering] As long as you do- Emolia!
What dld you Just say to her?
I just told her what a good job she did.
And what Is she dolng 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 slgn of Guardo anywhere.
My guys will squeeze the soldiers, find out who he is, where he likes to hide.
Hey, Captaln, somebody rlpped off the vendlng machlnes agaln.
Goddamn It.
These thlngs cost a fortune to fix.
Jon.
[Laughs] No wonder these guys get away with murder.
The captaln's more concerned wlth the sandwlch machlne than wlth personnel.
Plck up her son and her mother.
Don't let anyone know where she is- Anyone.
Okay.
What's up?
[Indlstlnct] I always knew you had some good cop in you.
You bailed me out, man.
Let me return the favor to you.
Quit chasing me and Vic.
Let us do our jobs.
Curtis, do you really want to go to jail for that guy?
Do you think that he would've picked up that grenade and saved me?
That he would save you?
Look, Vic is a great cop.
He's a great cop, all right?
Curtis- A real cop would see that.
Hear me, please.
I'm giving you one last chance.
Hear me, please.
I'm giving you one last chance.
Give me Vic.
Don't throw your life away for him.
What's golng on here?
Man, this guy just won't back off, man.
Keeps threatening to send me to jail.
Thls man saves your Ilfe...
and you show him your gratitude by offering him jail time?
It's no wonder you're I.A.D.'s M.V.P.
Ten 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 hls 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 I.D.'d him off that, not because he attacked her.
She works in the neighborhood.
She 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 dldn't tell us before 'cause It's a vlolatlon ofhls parole.
Of course he's gonna admit to that before admitting to rape.
The coach saw him hanging around.
We, uh, found this bottle in the nearest trash can near Sadie's parking lot.
There's vaginal residue, pubic hair...
all over the mouth and outslde of the bottle.
Now maybe it was used in the attack, but she never mentioned it...
and she's polntlng a finger at a perverted but Innocent guy.
Where is she?
I wonder what that's all about.
I don't know.
Whoever the woman Is, she's got hlm pretty shook up.
How long till I can leave?
Not long.
L-I'm meeting someone tonight.
How you feeling, Sadie?
You okay?
Yeah, I've been good.
Been real good.
L-l- I made a life for myself.
I know you dldn't thlnk I could do that on my own.
Same medications?
Same- Same dosages?
Jon- I just wanna know which Sadie I'm talking to right now.
Ask me to come back again.
I'm asking for the truth, Sadie.
The truth is you've lost some weight...
haven't you?
Why doesn't It look healthy, though, Jon?
I mean, what's going on with you?
Have you been missing me?
Ex-wife.
But he keeps wearlng the weddlng rlng.
Sometlmes you just gotta let the pussy go.
I'm asking for the truth about this morning.
About the rape.
I want you to kill him for doing it.
Klll what?
A soda bottle?
Ask me to come home, Jon.
I'll say, "Yes."
I am ready to come home to our bed now.
I am.
Please, just ask.
You're gonna be charged with filing a false police report...
and you're gonna be remanded for psychiatric care.
That's what you have to do.
I'm-I'm-I'm not sick like I used to be.
No, l- No, I've been taklng my medlcatlon.
No, I'm fine.
Sadle, you took a soda bottle and you shoved It up yourself- But I knew what I was- I knew what I was doing.
No, listen.
No, listen.
No, it was wrong...
but I knew.
I wasn't confused.
L- I just dldn't know how else to talk to you.
You pick up the damn phone.
You just call me on the phone.
Yeah, but I wanted you to be able to save me.
See, I did it 'cause I knew...
you want to save me...
Jon.
To de- deserve me again.
Because I want to come home now, Jon.
I'm ready.
I'm ready to come home now.
So, just- God, just ask me already.
Come on.
Jon.
Jon.
You're gonna be charged...
with filing a false police report.
You're gonna be remanded for psychiatric care.
No.
That detective...
he's done everything you've asked him to do.
So you just tell him that it was a mistake.
I can't.
Yeah, you can.
I won't.
You're gonna abandon me again, Jon?
No.
Like-Like the last time?
You're- You're gonna leave me alone again?
I'm going to help you.
Then take me home.
I can't.
There are rules.
Then break one.
What I do is I stop cops from breaking the rules.
I can't stop them if I can't stop myself.
Then you try bending one just once.
I'm an Internal Affairs lieutenant.
That's- That's who I am.
And I am your goddamn wife...
and when I got sick...
you left me alone, Jon!
You shlt all over me...
[Sobblng] and the rest of the world shlt 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, okay?
[Sobbing] I wasn't worth taking care of...
and now I'm not worth shit and you- It's okay.
No!
I wanna go home!
It's okay.
I want to go home.
No.
Shh.
L- Please?
Please?
Holy shit.
At least we found his weak spot.
[Sadle Sobblng] I wanna go home.
It's all right.
[Sobbing] It's okay.
Everyone sees what I am.
Everyone sees me.
[Sobs] They all see.
Well, Jon- Shit!
Go!
[Sadle] Don't leave me.!
Hey!
Hey.
You.
You're under arrest for possession of heroin with intent to distribute.
Today?
What, you're gonna arrest me today?
Give me your badge and gun.
You're kidding me.
Glve me your badge and gun.
No.
Get off me, man.
Get your hands off him.
You touch me, you're gonna go in the jail cell next to him.
Hey, Curtls.!
Don't be stupld, Curtls.
You give me your badge and your gun!
Captain Billings.
You take his badge and you take his gun now!
Now.
[Phones Ringing] [Pollce Radlo, Indlstlnct] It's okay.
Officers, arrest that man.
You arrest him or you're gonna lose your jobs.
[Man] You gotta be klddln'me.
You gotta be klddln'me.
[Man] Do It In publlc?
Wow.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go!
Get him printed.
We're out of ink.
You stlck hlm In the cage untll you're ready.
He's a cop.
You don't put hlm In there.
Clean out one of the other cages.
No.
He's going in there.
Right now.
Let's go.
Officer, come over here, uncuffhlm, stlck hlm In the cage.
Let's go.!
Yeah.
Come on.
Have a seat.
[Door Buzzes] Here you go, Mitchell.
Inside.
Claudette.!
She falnted.
She was out- Claudette.
Vlc gave me some cash In a bag a whlle ago.
How much?
65,000.
I need that money.
I need that money back.
When I was talkin' to Kavanaugh, he was wearing a wedding ring.
He's been dlvorced, Ilke, two years.
You ever heard of a guy named Antwon Mitchell?
I know that Mackey and his guys, they have some connection with Antwon Mitchell.
[Gunshots] If her body shows up with bullets in it...
from your two gats, you'll be doin' time...
for a long, long time.
Waste your time with these conspiracy theories...
and you'll find yourself more lost than you are now.
About slx months ago, we found thls kllo of pure heroln In the glove compartment of your car.
You never logged it into Evidence.
Why hasn't he arrested Lem?
We think Kavanaugh's gonna try to get Emolia to give you up.
You're not safe here anymore.
We gotta move you.
Why?
What happened?
Got a couple possible leaks.
You said Vic wouldn't find out.
Vic!
What the hell?
You dldn't return any of my calls.
Kavanaugh, what did you tell him?
That I saw your guy take the heroin.
Six months!
You could've warned me.!
One of my men...
maybe all of us, are goin' to jail because of you.
[Gasping] Without you, I.A.D.'s case goes away.
[Door Opens] Oh, Jesus.
It's you.
[Man On Radlo]...
reported today that Saudl Arabla has offered...
a proposal to Syria- [Radio Clicks Off] [Brushlng Teeth] [Teakettle Whlstllng] [Whlstllng Stops] [Brushlng Teeth] [Ticking] [Door Buzzes] [Chatter] Antwon Mltchell.
Well, you're the rlght color...
but for some reason I feel that...
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.
Need to know everything you know about these men.
You want everythlng.
I just need somethlng.
The pope hlmself couldn't get you mercy tlme on those two cop kllllngs.
Let's just say I'm trylng to keep hope allve, then.
I could see what I can do about your accommodations and your privileges here.
I run this goddamn place, man.
What Is It that you thlnk I'm not gettlng up In here, huh?
Pussy?
I tore some of that shit up this morning, and I'm not talking about the cell mate kind.
You're obviously no fan of cops.
Here's your chance to help me put four of them in a dark, dark corner.
See, now you're venturlng Into an Interestlng area...
but I can't feed my peeps with no moral victories.
How do I know you even have shit on these guys?
Shane Vendrell?
I could bury thls banjo-playln'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 bltches, they glve up thelr buddles.
It's what makes 'em bitches.
The prlce Is slmple.
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?
Yes.
That way every morning...
I can see their smiling faces when I'm eating my oatmeal.
So you can kill them, huh?
You got me all wrong, mister.
Scout's honor.
No deal.
You know my name.
If your brain clears up...
glve me a collect call.
Sorry you wasted that drive, Jon.
What was It?
Three, four hours?
You're forgetting- Time's on my side.
That's where you're wrong.
You see, me- I'm just livin' one real long day.
You're the one who has the tlcklng clock In hls ear.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be here...
talking to a man like me.
You change your mind, give me a call.
[Radio: Dispatcher] Handle Code 3, 1 -Tango-10, roger that.
[Mackey On Radio] 6-Paul-11 to Control.
I'm Code 6 at 5029 King Drive.
We're gonna need additional units for evacuation and a bomb squad.
You're not gonna belleve thls, but someone tossed a bunch...
of grenades Into a backyard barbecue.
[Woman] Dld you say grenades?
Yeah.
Llve grenades.
Stay right there.
Hey.
[Slrens Walllng] [Man] There's a hostage.
Hey.
What happened?
You here on I.A.D.
Business or you just visiting the front?
Just tell me what happened, all right?
Backyard barbecue.
Somebody tossed four or five grenades over the fence.
M-26.
Vietnam era, time-delay.
That one's a dud.
All clear.
Good.
Let's go.
Victims?
Spookstreet soldiers.
They're a local black set.
Frlends, glrlfrlends, klds.
Hey, l- Found thls In the house.
Already cut, bagged and welghed.
It's a Spookstreet distribution crib.
Gang retaliation?
If Spookstreet was beefing wlth someone, we'd have heard about It.
Yeah, local sets around here don't carry this kind of heavy artillery.
You mlght want to stand back.
There's some real pollce work golng on around here.
[Curtls] Take thls around front?
Sure.
2-nothing.
Kyle, thanks, man.
No problem, Jon.
You said you got a call last week from an El Salvadoran contact...
offered you a job assembling grenades?
Last week you said I was a liar.
You've been feeding me bullshit lately, trying to get out of testifying against Mackey.
Cut this for her, will ya?
A bunch of grenades went off today.
Maybe now you'll Ilsten to me.
I need you to tell me what's golng 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 gonna 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.
So you tell me what you know about those grenades...
or the next person cutting his food is gonna be a social worker.
Owner of the Spookstreet house that got bombed Is named Latasha Dunn.
Son's name Is Marcus Dunn.
Street name, "M.C.
Dunn-Good."
Dunn-Good's a Spookstreet Ileutenant.
Why don't you and Ronnle go scoop hlm up?
All right.
Vic- My C.I.
Has intel.
It's the Salvadorans.
I think she can help.
Emolia's friend Maria contacted her last week.
The Salvadorans were looklng for glrls to assemble a large shlpment of grenades.
You heard about this and you didn't share it with anyone?
Yeah, well, we've all seen his nose for quality intel is not exactly reliable.
She gave me tlps before.
Most of them were bogus.
So your maln wltness agalnst Lem's unrellable.
That's good to know.
All rlght, so what now?
My team will set up a meet between Emolia and Maria.
We'll work our way backwards to the grenade tossers.
You're not puttlng 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 Fourth ofJuly?
All right.
Your team can run the investigation, but any decisions involving Emolia...
I have the final word.
I don't run an op without making all the calls.
Neither Vic nor his team will have any unsupervised contact with Emolia.
And they do anything on the sly to threaten or coerce her...
I'll pull her Immedlately.
[Laughs] And either myself or Agent Irwin will be with her at all times, all right?
Do it.
##[Rock] [Men, Women Chatterlng] ##[Ends] Hey.
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 prlorlty.
You may have all worked out a deal, but I haven't.
Now you want my help, I want to know what's in it for me.
That's not what we talked about.
I need $20,000...
for Sebastio to get help, like Vic's kid gets.
Let's talk about this later, okay?
No.
Now.
This department's always looked out for you.
You help us crack this, there'll be something in it for you.
Maria says the bosses are shipping grenades into L.A.
They're assembllng them here.
Otherwlse, they could explode durlng shlpplng.
They're looking for cutters, help 'em put them back together- Nimble-fingered girls they can trust.
Why do the Salvadorans 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 Bogot�...
into the black dealers' hands in L.A.
Now the Salvadorans used to protect all of it- mules, routes, distribution centers- Till we busted their general, Bonilla, last year, crippled their L.A.
Power base.
Colombians exporting blow figured if the Salvadorans couldn't protect themselves...
why pay them to protect their product?
So they're bombing their way back into their business?
Extortion.
[Mackey] Rlght.
Hope it's not too late for you to get that job.
No.
But I'll need to call Maria.
Let's set up a meet.
Lleutenant.
How's your partner?
Getting better.
Nasty fall.
She'll be back soon.
I'm glad to hear it.
You, uh, finding anything on the Strike Team?
That investigation's ongoing.
You checking into their finances?
Their money?
If you're not looking, you should be.
What do you think I'd 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?
Emolla's contact made a last-mlnute change, moved the meet.
Okay, follow her.
Maintain a visual.
Mackey disagrees.
Thlnks her contact mlght have eyes out for a tall.
I don't care what he thinks.
Let's just move.
Look, she's wlred up.
She's got G.P.S.
Tracklng on her cell.
She's got eyes and ears on her at all times.
I never authorized the use of a wire here.
Well, I know how much you love 'em, I figured I'd try one for a change.
Give 'em a five minute head start, then we follow.
Oh, great.
Kavanaugh's comlng.
Nothing like a large black man wearing a suit...
jumping into your van to maintain your cover.
Is she okay?
No reason why she wouldn't be.
[Emolla On Radlo] Thls the place we do the work?
[Woman] Not yet.
There's someone who needs to meet you first.
Tejado runs securlty.
Guardo Is In charge.
Come on.
Guardo.
Who are they?
[Man On Radlo Speaklng Spanlsh] I don't use.
I check every glrl I hlre.
This isn't the same as H-cutting.
You need cojones, qulck fingers.
One mlstake, your face gets blown off.
First, you reset the striker in the fuse head.
Attach the spoon.
He's assembling a live one.
Lock the strlker In place by Insertlng the safety pln.
You know, once you remove the pln...
and the handle's released, you have five seconds...
to put the spoon and the pin back before it explodes.
There's a live grenade in there?
Catch.
No, no, no.
It's okay.
He's bluffing.
[CIIcks] That grenade wasn't armed.
[Laughs] 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'd you know he was bluffing?
Because once you pull the pln there's no turnlng back.
He knew it wasn't live.
Let's move.
Make the bust.
No.
It's too early.
We bust them now, we only get a couple of players off the street.
There'll still be grenades out there.
We squeeze Tejado and Guardo, and then they glve It up.
That's what we do.
Fresh off the boat Salvadorans rarely rat.
They'll take a needle before they talk to cops.
We follow Guardo.
Let him lead us to the grenades.
He must be parked out back.
Hey, hey.
Emolia's still up there.
They bought her cover.
She's fine.
I don't move now we're gonna lose him.
Let's go.
We're not leaving Emolia here.
All rlght, all rlght.
Make sure Emolla's all rlght.
We'll find Guardo on the street.
How'd It go?
They bought her cover.
They're gonna call wlth a tlme and place.
In the meantime she'll wait up in Observation.
Marcus Dunn- A.K.A.
M.C.
Dunn-Good.
Hls mother's house was hlt thls mornlng.
Found a drugstore In hls bedroom closet.
You and Ronnie hit the street.
Find out whatever you can about Guardo.
We'll take M.C. "
Dumb-shit" upstairs, have a little chat.
Come on, let's go.
Uh, Lleutenant, you've got a telephone call.
Can you take a message for me, please?
They said it's urgent.
Who said?
She 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?
A crime scene.
You're gonna 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 below lieutenant on the department ladder?
You get your ass out of that chalr 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 I.A.D.
Haters.
You should be thanking me.
Next time, I'd prefer the silent treatment.
So?
Mackey's finances?
You ever hear of an Armenian money train?
It's a money launderlng operatlon of the Armenlan mob.
I think the Strike Team ripped them off.
Dangerous enemies to make.
Not if you get away with it.
And I thlnk we're talklng about a lot of money.
Mackey gave his ex 65 grand in cash they can't account for.
Corrine's got nothing to do with anything illegal.
This is- This is all Vic.
Can I get a look at your notes?
Sure.
Thanks.
So what's this case?
I got a call from my ex, Sadie.
She was just raped.
Is that too tlght?
Breathe normally.
Jon.
Are you all right?
I don't know.
What happened?
She was attacked as she got out of her car...
dragged to the other side of the vehicle, out of sight of anyone passing by.
And no witnesses yet.
We need to get her to a hospital right away.
Do a kit.
I stopped him.
I stopped 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 of me and he ran.
L-l-I refused to be the victim.
The victim.
I know.
That's good.
This is Detective Wagenbach.
He's gonna be handllng thls Investlgatlon, okay?
We're gonna take good care of you, ma'am.
Did you, uh, get a good look at your attacker?
Mexlcan.
Um, mld-30s.
Dark eyes and a mole.
Right here.
I took a plcture ofhlm In my head when I was...
I took a plcture ofhlm In my head when I was...
fighting him 'cause you, you always said- I know.
I know.
You did great.
You did great.
Next thing is these officers here, they're gonna- they're gonna take you to the hospltal, and they're gonna do some tests...
to preserve evidence, okay?
You-You're gonna be with me, right?
I'm gonna ride with you to the hospital...
and then I just gotta check on a few things.
Stay with me.
You need privacy.
You do.
Don't leave me.
Jon.
I'm gonna be right back after the tests are done.
Okay?
Okay?
You let me take care of everything.
Okay?
Look, we can sit here all day, Marcus.
That's not gonna change the fact that you got a big problem.
Yeah.
I know.
The Salvadoreans want back in on the drug protection business.
Now, tell me some shlt I don't know.
So Spookstreet's just gonna slt on thelr hands whlle they blow up all your drug crlbs?
It's time to make peace, man.
I told you.
The bosses in Bogot� ain't gonna go for that.
Well, 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.
Then give me the addresses of the other drug cribs so I can stop them myself.
Yeah, rlght.
How stupld do y'all thlnk I am?
Never ask a questlon you don't want the answer to.
Y'all can keep sendln'In the clowns all day, aln't gonna change shlt.
I'm the one player In thls room who's got anyjulce.
[Scoffs] How'd you get scratched up, son?
It really matter?
Internal Affairs.
It does if I believe you.
You the one and only man?
Prove it.
[Beeping] District Attorney Eric Zuckerman.
[Line Ringing] [Man On Phone] Hello?
Eric.
Jon Kavanaugh.
What's up, Johnny?
You hear about that house In Farmlngton got hlt by grenades?
Yeah.
That's some pretty freaky shlt.
Looks like Salvadoran bangers are planning to hit a couple more.
[Zuckerman] That's not good.
I got a perp looklng at a possesslon wlth Intent rap...
willing to trade us the addresses of possible targets...
if we let him skate on just possession.
Wrlte It.
Send It to my office.
You need to hear any more?
I trust you.
All rlght, cool.
I'll talk to you later.
I'll be here, Jon.
My nigga.
All right.
Give up the addresses.
Those cribs get busted off my tip, you might as well stick a needle in me.
We'll give you a half hour to call your homies.
Let 'em get the merchandise out...
before the cavalry arrives.
Can I use your phone?
[No Audible Dialogue] Lieutenant.
Ms.
Mackey.
Jon, I helped treat Sadie.
Took a rape kit.
And?
There's some minor tearing and trauma.
Skin under her fingernails?
No, but she sald she punched hlm and dldn't scratch, so- D.N.A.?
She fought him off pretty quickly.
It's almost like- What, it's not a rape because it didn't last that long?
No.
I was gonna say that thls guy got more than he bargalned for.
She's a- She's a fighter.
She okay to come down to the Barn?
I'll have to ask her doctor, but, um, I think so.
She's that way.
Excuse me.
Sure.
No.
H-H-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.
Okay.
Hi.
Hi.
How's it going?
We've been showing her our sexual assault regulars.
No hits yet.
Guys, give me a second?
Just a second.
I'm trying- You know what?
I'm gonna get you some clean clothes...
and I'm gonna take you down to where I work, okay?
Why don't you get cleaned up and everythlng?
Sadie, you know I'm here for you, right?
Jon Kavanaugh.
Emolia?
Where's Emolia?
Inside.
There you are.
Why'd you bring her here?
Uniforms pulled over a Salvadoran a block away who fit Guardo's description.
Mackey wanted her here to make a quick I.D.
It wasn't him.
What if somebody saw her?
She could've been compromised.
You were off the grld...
so I made a command decision.
What, to get her killed?
That'd be great for you, wouldn't it?
You been 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 one of the addresses that Marcus Dunn gave us.
[Mackey] No, It Isn't.
George and MattieJackson, retired schoolteachers.
So it's not a Spookstreet drug crib?
Only drug we found was some Metamucil in the medicine cabinet.
Must've been taklng a nap when the grenades came knocklng.
So, what?
Marcus Iled?
Gave us a bad list?
An old list.
We busted this place last year.
Spookstreeter named Gat used to bunk here...
untll Rawllng selzed It, put It up for auctlon.
Salvadorans were protecting Spookstreet product last year, they'd know this place.
This was an old drug crib.
Last year's.
Yeah.
The Salvadorans are workin' on an out-of-date list.
How old a list we talkin' about?
About a year- Ayear.
Maybe two.
Write down as many as you can remember.
I'll do my best, but I ain't got a memory for this.
You can take hlm.
Sadie I.D.'d a suspect out of a mug book.
Emmanuel Olivo.
I've got him in Interrogation.
You seem to be unclear on the concept of parole, Emmanuel.
See, we give you an early chance at freedom, you return the favor by not raping anyone.
Who's he?
Where were you thls mornlng about 10::00?
Filling out job applications.
Where?
All around.
It's not that easy.
Gotta report my status.
As a registered sex offender.
You sure you didn't take a break between references...
to rape a woman in a parking lot off Forestry Street this morning?
Hell no.
You remember where you filled out those appllcatlons?
Not the names.
It would help provide you with an alibi.
Yeah, but I don't got it.
He's lying.
Can't you see that?
Yeah.
It's just a couple things bother me.
His previous sexual assaults were against teenage girls, not adult women- Assaults that we know about.
Yeah.
Also Sadie referenced a mole a couple of times.
Olivo doesn't have one.
That's one detail off.
All the others match though.
You gonna put him in front of Sadie to make sure?
Yeah.
I already brought her down here.
Llsten, about Sadle- You ready, Vlc?
What the- Shit.
Can you hold on a second?
Sadie, I'll be right back.
Get her started, all right?
Hey, hey!
Hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
Where-Where you- Where 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 rlght away.
We're gonna drop her off.
Let Guardo make the pickup, and then we'll sweep in and bust his crew.
And 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, uh- He won't be making that pickup for another couple hours.
Make sure Emolia gets in safely, and you give me a call if anything changes.
Yes, sir.
Someplace important you need to be?
How we doing?
Better.
Sadle posltlvely Identlfied Emmanuel OIIvo as her attacker.
I'm proud of you.
So strong.
Can I, uh- Yeah.
Uh, excuse me.
Come home tonlght.
N-No.
It's time to come home.
Our bed misses you.
Let me take care of you for now, all rlght?
You gotta stop wearing that.
It doesn't feel rlght.
Sadie.
Sadie, come home.
Don't keep askin'...
'cause at some point I'm gonna say, "Yes," and...
then what kind of trouble are we gonna be in?
[Dutch] Lleutenant.
Lleutenant?
Lleutenant Kavanaugh?
Excuse me for a second.
You can't give me a minute?
I just need- Yeah.
L-I'm sorry.
Sh-She okay?
Yeah.
She's great.
Thank you.
Really.
I appreciate you closing this up for me.
You don't-You don't know how much I appreciate it.
That's the thing.
It's not- It's not really closed.
Why didn't you tell me that Sadie has a history of mental illness?
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Jesus Christ!
You've been digging up dirt on her?
Huh?
Okay, okay, okay.
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.
Okay, okay.
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.
O- Okay.
How bad was it?
Few years ago she had a rough patch.
She, uh- Paranoia.
Psychosis.
Depression.
We're talkin' depression.
Dementia?
Difficulty understanding reality?
No.
She always knew who she was and where she was.
She just- Shejust became dlfferent, all rlght?
Okay.
A-And now?
We got divorced, and she went and found some doctors.
They treated her.
She's fine.
She's back.
She's reliable?
Yes.
That's what I'm telling you.
She's solid?
Yes.
'Cause 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 who raped my wife behind bars.
[Door Slams] I have to stay?
Uh, just a little bit longer.
Room upstalrs.
A couch where you can Ile down.
Go upstairs and lie down, all right?
Left at the top, first door on your left.
I'm gonna check on you In a mlnute.
I'll be there in a minute.
Okay?
Ms.
Mackey.
How is she?
She's better.
Good.
This is my attorney, Sydney Driber.
Lieutenant Kavanaugh.
The money I promised to turn in.
It's all there.
Log this into Evidence for me, please.
My cllent wlshes to cooperate fully wlth your Investlgatlon.
She never engaged in any criminal behavior...
she seeks only to secure Immunlty agalnst any prosecutlon...
In exchange for what she knows about her ex-husband's past.
You ready to tell the truth, the whole truth, nothin' but the truth, so help you God?
Yes, yes.
Assuming an arrangement can be made.
Did Detective Wagenbach arrange or suggest for you to be the attending nurse for Sadie today?
You're here to tell the truth or you're not.
He suggested it, okay?
He said that if I helped her, it might earn goodwill with you.
Is that wrong?
There is nothing illegal about a registered nurse caring for a patient.
No.
Wasn't wrong of you.
Dutch didn't do anything wrong.
Sorry.
He was trying to help me out.
I don't have time right now to discuss any deal...
[Rlnglng] Even If I was amenable to one, whlch I wlll have to take under conslderatlon...
but I do thank you for bringing in the money.
Kavanaugh.
Yeah.
[Door Buzzes] Guardo showed up early.
He's moving the girls and the grenades.
Where's Emolla now?
Tracking her G.P.S.
We're all over her.
Pull her over.
I want her out of there.
Turned west on Stanley.
They're stopping.
We bust them now, they'll tip the other location.
Look, 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 six months.
Are you-Are you trylng to get her kllled?
Huh?
Good.
Great.
Glad we're on the same page.
Shit.
All rlght, Ilsten, we mlght have to move In qulck and qulet.
Everyone turn off their cell phones.
[Beeplng] [Speaking Spanish] Where's SWAT?
You sald SWATwas gonna be here.
Should be here any minute.
They got MP5's?
At least two dozen.
Looks Ilke they're plannlng to set up shop permanently.
It's a goddamn armory In there.
How long before backup and SWAT arrive?
Ten, 15 minutes, tops.
[Man On Radlo] Guardo, we're short a grenade.
Are you sure?
I counted twice.
Stop.
Stop.!
Search her.
Guardo.
[Gasps] I only- I only was gonna sell it for money.
There's so many, I didn't think you'd care.
[Clicks] [Gags] What's going on?
It's hard to tell.
[Guardo] Check the others.
They're gonna find the wire!
Go.
Go, go.
Get out.
This one's wearing a wire.
You told me I could trust this puta.!
Vic!
Help me!
[Shouting, Clamoring] Get 'em up!
Up!
[Shouting, Indistinct] On the ground.!
Rlght now, on the ground.!
[Grunting] [Shouting] [Grunting] [Shouting] [Grunts] [Man] Okay.
I glve.
Grenade.!
Down.!
Where do you think you're going?
[Glass Shatterlng] Okay?
Yeah.
We're all clear.
Clear.
Clear.
Emolia!
Kyle!
Where is she?
I don't see her.
You take hlm.
Emolla.!
Mackey!
[Whispering] As long as you do- Emolia!
What dld you Just say to her?
I just told her what a good job she did.
And what Is she dolng 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 slgn of Guardo anywhere.
My guys will squeeze the soldiers, find out who he is, where he likes to hide.
Hey, Captaln, somebody rlpped off the vendlng machlnes agaln.
Goddamn It.
These thlngs cost a fortune to fix.
Jon.
[Laughs] No wonder these guys get away with murder.
The captaln's more concerned wlth the sandwlch machlne than wlth personnel.
Plck up her son and her mother.
Don't let anyone know where she is- Anyone.
Okay.
What's up?
[Indlstlnct] I always knew you had some good cop in you.
You bailed me out, man.
Let me return the favor to you.
Quit chasing me and Vic.
Let us do our jobs.
Curtis, do you really want to go to jail for that guy?
Do you think that he would've picked up that grenade and saved me?
That he would save you?
Look, Vic is a great cop.
He's a great cop, all right?
Curtis- A real cop would see that.
Hear me, please.
I'm giving you one last chance.
Hear me, please.
I'm giving you one last chance.
Give me Vic.
Don't throw your life away for him.
What's golng on here?
Man, this guy just won't back off, man.
Keeps threatening to send me to jail.
Thls man saves your Ilfe...
and you show him your gratitude by offering him jail time?
It's no wonder you're I.A.D.'s M.V.P.
Ten 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 hls 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 I.D.'d him off that, not because he attacked her.
She works in the neighborhood.
She 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 dldn't tell us before 'cause It's a vlolatlon ofhls parole.
Of course he's gonna admit to that before admitting to rape.
The coach saw him hanging around.
We, uh, found this bottle in the nearest trash can near Sadie's parking lot.
There's vaginal residue, pubic hair...
all over the mouth and outslde of the bottle.
Now maybe it was used in the attack, but she never mentioned it...
and she's polntlng a finger at a perverted but Innocent guy.
Where is she?
I wonder what that's all about.
I don't know.
Whoever the woman Is, she's got hlm pretty shook up.
How long till I can leave?
Not long.
L-I'm meeting someone tonight.
How you feeling, Sadie?
You okay?
Yeah, I've been good.
Been real good.
L-l- I made a life for myself.
I know you dldn't thlnk I could do that on my own.
Same medications?
Same- Same dosages?
Jon- I just wanna know which Sadie I'm talking to right now.
Ask me to come back again.
I'm asking for the truth, Sadie.
The truth is you've lost some weight...
haven't you?
Why doesn't It look healthy, though, Jon?
I mean, what's going on with you?
Have you been missing me?
Ex-wife.
But he keeps wearlng the weddlng rlng.
Sometlmes you just gotta let the pussy go.
I'm asking for the truth about this morning.
About the rape.
I want you to kill him for doing it.
Klll what?
A soda bottle?
Ask me to come home, Jon.
I'll say, "Yes."
I am ready to come home to our bed now.
I am.
Please, just ask.
You're gonna be charged with filing a false police report...
and you're gonna be remanded for psychiatric care.
That's what you have to do.
I'm-I'm-I'm not sick like I used to be.
No, l- No, I've been taklng my medlcatlon.
No, I'm fine.
Sadle, you took a soda bottle and you shoved It up yourself- But I knew what I was- I knew what I was doing.
No, listen.
No, listen.
No, it was wrong...
but I knew.
I wasn't confused.
L- I just dldn't know how else to talk to you.
You pick up the damn phone.
You just call me on the phone.
Yeah, but I wanted you to be able to save me.
See, I did it 'cause I knew...
you want to save me...
Jon.
To de- deserve me again.
Because I want to come home now, Jon.
I'm ready.
I'm ready to come home now.
So, just- God, just ask me already.
Come on.
Jon.
Jon.
You're gonna be charged...
with filing a false police report.
You're gonna be remanded for psychiatric care.
No.
That detective...
he's done everything you've asked him to do.
So you just tell him that it was a mistake.
I can't.
Yeah, you can.
I won't.
You're gonna abandon me again, Jon?
No.
Like-Like the last time?
You're- You're gonna leave me alone again?
I'm going to help you.
Then take me home.
I can't.
There are rules.
Then break one.
What I do is I stop cops from breaking the rules.
I can't stop them if I can't stop myself.
Then you try bending one just once.
I'm an Internal Affairs lieutenant.
That's- That's who I am.
And I am your goddamn wife...
and when I got sick...
you left me alone, Jon!
You shlt all over me...
[Sobblng] and the rest of the world shlt 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, okay?
[Sobbing] I wasn't worth taking care of...
and now I'm not worth shit and you- It's okay.
No!
I wanna go home!
It's okay.
I want to go home.
No.
Shh.
L- Please?
Please?
Holy shit.
At least we found his weak spot.
[Sadle Sobblng] I wanna go home.
It's all right.
[Sobbing] It's okay.
Everyone sees what I am.
Everyone sees me.
[Sobs] They all see.
Well, Jon- Shit!
Go!
[Sadle] Don't leave me.!
Hey!
Hey.
You.
You're under arrest for possession of heroin with intent to distribute.
Today?
What, you're gonna arrest me today?
Give me your badge and gun.
You're kidding me.
Glve me your badge and gun.
No.
Get off me, man.
Get your hands off him.
You touch me, you're gonna go in the jail cell next to him.
Hey, Curtls.!
Don't be stupld, Curtls.
You give me your badge and your gun!
Captain Billings.
You take his badge and you take his gun now!
Now.
[Phones Ringing] [Pollce Radlo, Indlstlnct] It's okay.
Officers, arrest that man.
You arrest him or you're gonna lose your jobs.
[Man] You gotta be klddln'me.
You gotta be klddln'me.
[Man] Do It In publlc?
Wow.
Let's go.
Let's go.
Let's go!
Get him printed.
We're out of ink.
You stlck hlm In the cage untll you're ready.
He's a cop.
You don't put hlm In there.
Clean out one of the other cages.
No.
He's going in there.
Right now.
Let's go.
Officer, come over here, uncuffhlm, stlck hlm In the cage.
Let's go.!
Yeah.
Come on.
Have a seat.
[Door Buzzes] Here you go, Mitchell.
Inside.