02x13 - God’s Good Grace

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On My Honor... I will never betray my badge, my integrity, my character, or the public trust.

"Oath of Honor?"

I memorized it as a kid.

I used to make my Dad say it to me every morning before he went to work.

Thought it might keep him safe.

He used to say to me, "I'll do my best, kiddo. But I'm only human.

"Every time."

God, it used to make me so angry.

Andy, it's gonna be okay.

What am I gonna do?

Please.

Tell me what I'm supposed to do.

What are we singing?

No way, man. I live with you.

I've heard you sing in the shower. Don't bring me down.

You're not gonna sing with me?

No. No.

Are you gonna sing with me?

No. I, too, have heard you in the shower.

Gail will sing with you.

No, I don't-- I don't-- I don't sing.

Andy.

What?

No, no, no. I will never be drunk enough to get up there.

Next up, Officer Nash! Nash!

Find me something easy.

♪ I've been really trying baby ♪
♪ trying to hold back this feeling ♪

I can't hear you.

♪ and if you feel like I feel, baby ♪

I'm leaving now.

♪ come on let's get it on hey baby ♪

Almost makes me wish I was there.

Yeah? What would you sing?

Stuck in the middle with you". Stuck in the middle with you". That's nice.

No, no, "Love..." Uh, "Love the one you're with".

Yeah? How about "All by myself"?

No, you're not.

You will be.

Thanks. I'm kidding. I wouldn't sing.

I know you wouldn't. You're too cool.

Hey, I do a lot of things, all right?

I cook. I clean. I'm good with tools.

I'm an excellent driver.

You ever wish we were normal?

What do you mean? We are normal.

You know what I mean.

Andy, if I could ask you to stay, I would.

Then ask me to stay.

Just one night.

You know, I'll go home in the morning.

Besides, it's freezing outside.

Well, it's cold.

Hey, it'd be practically inhuman to make me go back out there.

Stay.

Okay.

So... you know, I stayed over.

Then yesterday, when I'm just about to leave, jamie Brennan shows up.

When did Sam disappear?

Sometime last night.

I don't know what happened.

McNally, they're ready for you.

Okay.

What if we don't find him? What if it's all my fault?

Rookie Blue S02E13 "God's Good Grace"

-=Original airdate: September 8, 2011 =-

I like big butts, and I cannot lie.

Would you stop?

You other.

Dude, it's your fault I'm singing it.

I've had it stuck in my head for, like, two days.

So? "Baby got back." I don't regret it.

"Endless love" duet with you-- that I regret.

Hey, five minutes, Parade room.

What's going on?

Swarek disappeared last night.

He was working undercover.

He went off the grid. He hasn't called in since.

So? Swarek's a badass.

He's probably wired up somewhere, playing poker with the bad guys.

That's bad.

Where's Andy?

She's in with Boyd right now.

Okay, one week ago, you bump into Swarek on your undercover exercise.

You meet at a bar. You go back to his cover apartment together.

Yes. I was only there a few hours.

What about the other night?

I told you. He called me.

I went over for the second time, and I spent the night.

I was so careful...

Why can't they do this in Frank's office?

She's s not a suspect. She's a cop.

No, she's a witness.

Cop part doesn't matter right now.

... two blocks away from his apartment, and then I even walked around the block...

Anyway, we need it on camera.

Sammy shows up dead, we need her statement intact.

I'm sorry, sir.

Briefing in five.

I don't even know what to say, McNally.

This goes so far beyond rookie that I don't even know--

Frank, Frank, Frank, Frank.

I wanna talk about yesterday.

I want you to walk me through it again.

Jamie Brennan showed up, and he wanted to talk to Sam.

Then what?

He offered me a ride downtown.

He drove me to the marina.

We talked, and then he dropped me off.

What did you talk about? Tell me again.

We talked about football, we talked about his-- his wife and his daughter Gracie.

He said that they'd been in a car accident, but, you know, he wasn't even sure that they were in an accident.

Look, I'm... what are we doing?

This is-- this is pointless.

Why?

Because he made you.

There is a thousand ways he could've done--

I mean, I don't wanna sit here anymore thinking about which way he could've done-- look, the fact is he did it!

You got made.

This guy is a pro.

That is why I picked Swarek, because I thought he had a fighting chance.

The thing is, McNally... you didn't.

Jamie Brennan. 48 years old, former enforcer for the North End Guys.

Now he runs a trucking company in Missisiauga.

He did a few years in Kingston Pen for smuggling, possession for the purpose of trafficking, but we didn't get him for any of the good stuff.

What's the good stuff?

Stuff with power tools, people he tortured, people he k*lled.

What was Swarek doing?

Working in Brennan's warehouse, making friends.

Wanted to see if he was still in the life, maybe get him on one of those old homicides.

So what happened?

There was a breach.

Surveillance video from last night.

So what's happening, man?

Where's, uh, Candice?

Uh, she's not back yet.

I'm thinking about that, uh, boat of yours.

He didn't have time to call it in because this was not a scheduled meet.

So no cover team.

...couple beers, talk a little business.

Unless you're busy--I don't know-- watching football or...

No, I'm-- I'm good. I'm not a big football guy.

So I'll meet you there, man.

No use taking two cars. I'm right outside.

Right on. Let's go.

That's it?

We don't have cameras outside.

So Sam hasn't called in, and Brennan's disappeared.

So we treat it as suspicious until we find him.

Who's Candice?

Okay, so g*ns and Gangs have got people at Brennan's home and his warehouse.

Nothing's come up yet.

So in the meantime, we get to work on Brennan.

I don't think I need to tell anybody how urgent this is.

Let's go.

Jerry, who's Candice?

The breach.

Dude.

It's McNally, all right?

She's been seeing Sam while he's undercover.

We're canvassing Brennan's immediate neighbors.

Nothing fancy.

Anybody seen him, no big deal, okay?

You will handle this low-key, understood?

Peck, I want you going through Brennan's case files. - Excuse me.

Sorry to bother you.

See if there's any old addresses, anyplace Brennan might be.

Do you know what? I can just wait.

What?

Hi. Uh, Pete Sun.

Officer Pete Sun.

I'm, uh, here for my orientation day.

Oh, man.

Oh, come on, Oliver.

All right, look, I forgot. Whatever.

Uh, Epstein, Diaz, handle it.

Parade room, locker room, hand sanitizer, hallway.

Okay, fill me in. What's the plan?

We're canvassing, talking to Brennan's neighbors.

What?

Is she okay?

I'm fine. Who are you?

New recruit.

Great. Welcome to 15.

What else did Jerry say?

You hear any gossip today, forget it.

Why? What would I hear?

Her T.O. Was undercover. Turns out they were secretly, you know.

Chris.

Wow, that's a blatant violation of protocol.

Shut up.

Old pictures of cops, interrogation room, bulletin board.

Good.

I was starting to worry.

Hold still.

Maggie never liked these much.

White sheets-- that's all she'd ever buy.

Said it made her life feel clean.

It's amazing what you do for someone you love.

Get rid of your sheets... car... your past.

I would have done anything for her.

I still would.

Hi. This is officer Diaz from 15 Division.

Is this Mr. Lanyon?

Mr. Lanyon, hi.

I'm just calling to check if you've seen one of your neighbors in the last 24 hours, a man by the name of Jamie Brennan.

What happened?

He hung up.

Who hangs up on the police?

A lot of people, actually.

But it's so rude. It's disrespectful.

Serve, protect, and, uh, get used to it.

Hi, Mr. Lanyon.

Hi. This is officer Diaz from 15 Division, and if you hang up on me again, I can promise you, I'll take a great deal of pleasure in coming down to your house and questioning you in person.

That's what I thought.

We were driving around, you know, talking about football.

Maybe that's where I screwed up.

You know, I just kept going on about whatever's Oliver's talking about.

Then we ended up in the marina.

Why would he take you there?

I thought he was gonna k*ll me.

Then he got all quiet and he started talking about his wife, his daughter, and how they were in a car accident and d*ed.

Yeah, but he was talking about how his-- his past came back, and, you know, that he wasn't always a nice guy, which-- yeah, but for someone who tortures people with pliers, he's been very nice these last four years.

He doesn't even have a parking ticket.

So what changed? Why take somebody hostage now?

I don't know.

When did his wife die?

Two months ago.

All right, so let's take a look at the accident. Maybe there's something there.

It's an accident report.

Two fatalities-- a mother and her 4-year-old daughter.

Brennan's wife and daughter.

Doesn't make me like him any better.

That-- that's not what we're asking.

Okay, then what are you asking? Please enlighten me.

What is his wife dying in an accident have to do with the fact that we're missing one of our officers?

There are whole sections in here that aren't filled out.

There's no statements, no witnesses, no reconstruction report.

Ok, so crappy job, sloppy paperwork. It happens.

It's not sloppy. It's incomplete. There's nothing here.

Then you know what? Talk to the officer who filed it.

Look,"G. Armstrong." Probably still works in 34. Or don't.

Obviously, I wanna find him, luke.

I'll bet.

Noelle?

What are you doing here?

I'm coordinating with 27.

We put out a BOLO on Brennan's car.

No sign of him yet, but we've got every squad in the city keeping an eye out.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, but what-- what are you doing... here?

I'm here to help.

Yeah, but I thought today was the day you were gonna start your, um... take some personal time.

Not now. Not with this.

I'm all right. I just need to be here.

Yeah, but...

This is Officer Williams.

Yeah.

Four whole squad cars?

Busy, busy, busy.

Don't be such a snot.

Why not? It works for me.

G. Armstrong?

Thank you.

Officer Armstrong?

Yeah.

Hi. Andy McNally.

Giselle.

Hi. Gail Peck.

Nice to meet you.

Um... I expected you to be in uniform.

I just made detective.

Oh, congratulations.

Yeah. I couldn't wait to get the hell out of those pants.

It's a tough look to pull off.

Although you two seem to make it work.

What can I do for you? Okay.

Is that you?

Yeah.

Is there anything you could tell us?

I can tell you this case is closed.

The woman who was k*lled-- we're trying to track down her husband.

So you pulled up her accident report. That seems a little weird.

No, actually, what's weird is, um... this... this... and, oh, that.

Is she always this abrasive?

You know what? I am, actually.

We just have a few questions about the report.

I'd love to know what it takes to make detective around here, because damn, I think I should transfer, 'cause this is some seriously sloppy paperwork.

You guys feel like a coffee?

Latte? Cappuccino? We just got this new machine.

It's really cute. It uses these little pods.

Those things can really dry out your mouth.

Where the hell is Candice?

Dropped her off downtown.

What are you doing?

Just looking for some answers.

Answers for what?

Questions that I have.

And what makes you think I got answers?

"God's Good Grace".

My boat?

Jamie, I'm sorry for doing business out of your warehouse without your permission.

That's funny. That's good.

Look, I've been out of the life for a while.

But you know back in the day, there was this, uh, guy Wayne somethin' from out east.

Used to run heroin up the coast.

He got pinched last year with a full load, so now he's doing 15 in Dorchester.

Everything he had is now property of the police, including his boat-- "God's Good Grace".

And I guess it still is. Right?

Officer?

So what am I doing here?

I wanna know what happened to my family.

I wanna know what happened to my family...

And why that accident report was faked.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Oh, you don't.

Someone k*lled my family, and the police covered it up.

Jamie.

You're gonna tell me who.

Jamie, listen to me.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Yeah, okay. Good.

Funny thing is, you think you can hold your breath.

A little gets down the throat...

Nose, your brain's hardwired to think that it's drowning.

Lungs contract, heart contracts.

And, well, that happens.

Is this how things work in 15?

You storm in all righteous and entitled, demanding things from your superiors?

We just wanna know what happened.

Down here, you're in uniform, detective gives you an order, you take it.

You do it.

Greater good, there's gotta be a reason.

Yeah, reason being so you could make detective.

I did everything right.

Yeah, accident looked weird to me.

It didn't add up.

I found two eyewitnesses who saw some guy nosing around the car in the driveway before it crashed.

Even got the guy's license plate number.

Reconstruction guys came in, our best mechanic-- it was all in the report.

Then... some detective showed up, handed it back to me. It was scrubbed.

No notes. Different mechanic. Told me to sign off.

What, that doesn't bother you?

Where are you going?

I'm tired of listening to your sermon.

What, so you're just gonna walk away?

No. I'm gonna give you a copy of my notes.

I kept 'em. I knew this was gonna come back to me.

I have everything-- the names of the witnesses, license plate number, the guy they saw by the car...

Name of the mechanic who ended up signing off.

Yeah, what abououthe name of the detective--- the one that made it go away?

Look, there is a huge difference between knowing your place and covering up a homicide.

He's not from this division. He works out of g*ns and Gangs.

Guy's name is Boyd. Detective Donovan Boyd.

All right, what do we do?

I don't know. I'm thinking.

You know, we gotta call Frank or Jerry.

No! No, they're working with him right now. We might as well call Boyd himself.

What do we know?

Okay, we know two witnesses saw a guy near the car right before it crashed. - Okay.

She said she got a plate.

Okay.

Find out. We'll run it.

Maybe we can find out who messed with the car.

That woman has terrible handwriting.

I don't know what it is with lesbians, but they all have terrible handwriting, and they're always hitting on me.

What are you talking about?

Doesn't bother me.

She's only human, Andy, and she was kinda...

This has nothing to do with anything!

What is the license plate number?

I'm looking for it.

Okay, well, this is the mechanic who signed off on the report.

Paul Kaminski. Says he's right downtown.

Okay, let's get the boys to check it out.

What are we gonna tell them?

We're gonna tell 'em the truth.

Nothing in the warehouse, and nobody cares? And then what?

The boss doesn't show, nobody notices?

It's... yeah, well, figure it out, 'cause we got a cop.

He's out there, and he's been made. Clock is ticking.

Hey, where is everybody?

I don't know.

They're supposed to be on the phones, canvassing the neighbors.

I'm sure they are.

What is that? What are you looking at?

Swarek's undercover file.

This is confidential.

Detective Barber gave it to me.

You checked the boat, right? "God's Good Grace"?

It was part of Swarek's cover story.

Who's this guy?

New guy. Orientation.

Hey. What are you doing?

Watching and learning, sir.

Yeah? Where did they go?

The... Deckstein, Pez, whatever.

I don't know, sir.

I asked you a question.

Honestly, sir, they, uh, wouldn't tell me.

But I could take your lunch order.

Look, we just wanna touch base, you know? There have been some questions.

We just wanna make sure we have the right answers.

Boyd wants us up to speed.

So ask him.

We're the ones who have to talk to the family. They're coming in, threatening to sue.

Accident report's a bit of a fairy tale, so what the hell are we supposed to tell 'em?

Tell 'em the truth. It's all right there.

Oh, electrical system failed. Brakes, steering, everything.

Gas line was damaged.

Car hit a tree, and it went up.

Did anybody tamper with the car? You know, that's what they're asking.

Car's gone. All right?

You stand by that report, I will, too.

Boyd's done right by me.

Just tell him not to worry so much.

License plate number's registered to a Shawn Elmore at this address.

You sure this is the right address?

It's 1663 Eastern. I mean, and that's his car.

Yeah, no, I recognize the place. It's a clubhouse.

Which g*ng?

J.M.C.

I mean, it's a small chapter.

You know what? I'm calling Frank.

No, no, no, no. You know who we need to call? Luke.

Okay, give me the highlights.

Accident report's bogus.

The mechanic basically admitted the car had been tampered with.

Yeah, we went to the see the officer who filed the report up at 34 Division, just like you said.

Okay.

Well, she filed it, and they scrubbed it clean. They gave it back to her to sign.

Why?

She didn't know.

Said we should talk to the detective who gave the orders.

Okay, then, who gave the orders.

Donovan Boyd.

Who else have you told?

No one. Just you.

We ran the plates from the original report.

We found the guy. He's a biker. His name is Shawn Elmore.

Burgers or pho?

Not now!

Okay, Elmore's J.M.C. a new patch, so--

Sorry, sir, it's just that I know you're working really hard on this case, and I'd hate for the food to get cold before you had a chance to...

Chopsticks are... in the bag.

So Boyd has been making some serious headway into the bikers.

The guys in Gangs call him "Kreskin".

Who's Kreskin?

He knows where. He knows when. He knows who.

Before it's even happening, he knows what's happened.

So he's got an informant.

Yeah, well, he says no. He hasn't carded the guy.

There's no statements, so if he does, the guy's a ghost.

Shawn Elmore.

Okay, so why would a biker wanna k*ll Brennan's wife and child?

This dead guy here is Matthew Elmore, shawn's brother, okay?

He had a beef with Brennan probably over some turf.

So why hit him back now?

'Cause retaliation's harder than you think, especially when you're dealing with a pro like Brennan. You don't wanna get caught.

All right, what do we do?

I don't know.

You just stood up. I thought that meant you knew what to do.

Let's talk to him. Let's bring him in.

On what charge?

Uh, how about the m*rder of Maggie and Grace Brennan to start?

Peck, come on.

All right.

You're staying.

There's already a big enough mess. I'm not gonna make it worse.

Look, nothing personal.

I know you're just doing your job, but come on.

Whatever you're making in overtime, it's not worth it.

Somebody rigged my car.

Just give me a name.

I know it's hard to accept when accidents like that happen.

Hey, wasn't an accident. I know the difference. It didn't just happen.

Even if that's true, why would I know?

'Cause you're working me!

You're working undercover. You have access to everything about me.

That report is the only thing I ever saw.

If it was anything else, I don't know about it.

So you're trying to tell me you're deep undercover, and your handler gave you the same $12 report as I saw?

Same guy who gave me a boat seized in a high-profile drug raid.

Believe me, he's not my favorite person right now.

Or maybe you're just a good cop, 'cause you know I'm gonna k*ll whoever you give up.

So you're just gonna hold on to that name as long as you can.

I don't know who k*lled your family.

Refill?

Jamie!

Let's go.

Shawn Elmore?

What can I do for ya?

Wanna talk to you about Jamie Brennan.

Sorry.

Uh, I don't know who that is.

Really?

Funny, considering you m*rder*d his wife and daughter.

You know, some new information's come up, and it seems the deal you made with Donovan Boyd is about to expire.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Okay, I guess, uh, we can just talk to your boys back there, see if they know how you got away with it for so long.

Oh, and how the g*ns and Gangs unit seems to know so damn much about what you've been doing the last little while.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

You pull Swarek into your mess, you give him an incomplete case file, and then you don't tell him the truth.

Brennan's family didn't die in an accident. They were m*rder*d.

You're covering for an informant--

Shawn Elmore, a biker. He tampers with Brennan's car, and you cover it up for him.

Now you own him, which is working out great for you, isn't it?

You come up with this theory? 'Cause I think it's amazing.

Yeah, well, it works for me.

God, you are noble.

I mean, your girlfriend screws up, jumps into the sack with another officer.

She's not my girlfriend.

Oops, sorry.

Fiancee.

She's a rookie, and right now she's taking the fall for you.

Well, I think under these circumstances, you're talking out of your ass.

I hope you're worth it.

Why isn't the wi-fi working?

It's been iffy all day.

It's fine. I'm tethering to my phone.

I could have done that.

What's going on?

We got the why." Trying to figure out the where"-- where would Brennan take Sam?

Okay, so I'm Brennan.

I'm thinking maybe you have some information about my wife, so I take you where?

To, uh, to a motel or, uh, to my boathouse or to my cabin.

According to this, Brennan doesn't own any properties besides his home.

All right, fine. So I take you to my-- my mom's cabin or my girlfriend's cabin.

You have a girlfriend?

No, I don't have a girlfriend.

What... wait. Wh-what was his wife's name?

Maggie. Maggie Brennan, I guess.

Uh, what's her maiden name?

I don't know.

Wilder. Margaret Wilder.

Margaret... Maggie... Maggie Wilder.

There's one property listed under that name.

It's in Pickering. 27 acres on Century Road.

I can't tell from this if there's a house on it.

I can. There is.

We've got a lead. 27 acres just north of the city.

Property was listed under the wife's maiden name.

Go. Thank you.

If they go alone, they're gonna screw it up.

If you go alone, you'll screw it up.

You stand for something. You stand for somethin'. I respect that.

If you tell me who did it, he's gonna be the next person in that chair.

And you're a cop. It's your job to protect people.

I had a job, too.

It was to take care of my wife and child.

This one's my favorite.

I took this right after Gracie said her first word.

Maggie couldn't believe it.

Just kept getting her to say it over and over again.

Elda". Elda, Elda, Elda".

I mean, she was...

Tiny, perfect little girl... saying a word.

And I felt like no matter who I was before that moment, I was her father.

I was good at it. They're both innocent.

Now they're dead.

Whoever did this didn't deserve your protection.

Jamie, I don't know who it was.

No matter what you do to me, that's not gonna change.

Elda.

Dog's name was Zelda.

That was her first word.

I hope that's not your g*n hand.

Second word... "Ottle." "Bottle." Wasn't great at consonants.

Third word...

O-okay. Okay. Okay.

You think someone m*rder*d your family. You think the police covered it up.

Maybe.

You're gonna k*ll me anyway, so before that happens, let's get really clear about who the bad guy is here.

You hurt a lot of people.

If somebody messed with your life, you got no one to blame but yourself.

I'm not gonna k*ll you any faster if you piss me off.

Let me help you narrow it down.

Vincent DeCarlo-- Family couldn't even I.D. the body.

Matthew Elmore-- biker. So is his brother.

Those guys never forget.

Nora Wilson-- she's the one I was hoping to get you for.

Security guard, single mother, three little kids-- you sh*t her in the head.

Your wife and daughter didn't deserve what happened to 'em, but it was only a matter of time because you didn't deserve them.

You think you've changed. You haven't changed. Look at you.

I didn't wanna have to do this.

I didn't see a car.

Yeah. Maybe they're in there.

Noelle, are you ready to search the house? We'll start there, then we'll hit the barn.

We're ready. Durham guys are on the way.

You want to wait?

Hell, no.

Good. Epstein, Diaz, we're gonna take the front door.

Nash, you're with Noelle. You slide around back.

Wait for my count.

You're not coming.

Oliver.

McNally, you're not coming.

Whoa, cadet, you stay here. You holster that w*apon.

Don't slam it.

What happens now?

We wait.

Stack up, stack up. Stay on me.

They're not gonna do a knock. They're gonna kick it through.

What??

Listen.

Oliver's gonna count it off.

-On three... two... one.

Three... two... one.

They're going at the same time-- both doors, front and back.

If it's dark inside, then you gotta use youuflashlight.

Flashlight, g*n out. It's tricky.

Make sure you stay controlled. It's really hard to do.

Your adrenaline is going.

What you wanna do is run in there and fix everything.

You can't do it like that.

Keep it slow, no matter what might be happening.

Shut up. Shut up.

Keep going throughout the house and clear every single room.

Go.

Move up the stairs... which is a lot harder than you think.

You better stay together. You're exposed.

You don't know what you're gonna find.

You don't even know what you're gonna do when you get there.

See, that's the thing. It's different every time.

So you better trust your instincts.

You try to stay alive. Try to keep others alive.

What happens if you're too late?

Well, at least you know you did everything right.

Let him go, Brennan! Let him go!

You stay down!

1519. Put a rush on the medics. We got an officer injured. One in custody.

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So who do you think's buying tonight?

Swarek, man. We saved his ass.

I don't know. Could be Oliver. Guy gets all emotional, opens his wallet.

You coming?

Where?

The Penny. You should.

Sure.

She'll be fine, okay? She'll meet us there. Come on.

Now that-- that can't be good.

Probably not.

Sammy? Sam?

Yep?

Glad you're back, man.

I'm glad you're safe.

We got Brennan. He's in interview right now.

Oh, yeah?

So why aren't you in there? He's your big fish.

I would have thought you'd be all over it.

Well, you know, thought I'd let Jerry handle it. He's earned it.

Don't even, okay?

Because, look, you and that rookie--

Her name is Officer McNally.

And two years on the job, she's already ten times the cop you'll ever be.

You're done.

Sammy, come--

I'd be happy to talk... if, uh, you tell me what you're gonna do about it first.

Do about what?

Two months ago, a mother and child were k*lled, m*rder*d in a... car.

And you guys still don't seem that interested.

I find that frustrating.

We have someone in custody.

Who?

I can't tell you that.

But I can tell you that the case is officially reopened.

Okay.

I'll wait for the lawyer, then we'll get started.

Tell your guy, uh, no hard feelings.

He's a stand-up guy.

Sam.

Boss.

Glad we found you.

Me, too.

Come on, Frank. It's me.

I know. That's the problem.

Noelle, are you coming to The Penny?

Yeah. Maybe I might see you there.

Hey, Homicide. You coming or what?

Yeah, uh, I wasn't planning on it, no.

Well, I need a ride, so I will meet you out front.

You're still here.

Yep.

How you doing?

I've had better nights.

Yep.

Are you heading over to the black penny? I can meet you there.

Pick you up when I'm done.

No, I don't think so.

I mean, it's not like I can drink, anyway, so...

Why not? What do you mean?

I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant.

Pr-pregnant? Wh--you were supposed to start your IVF today.You didn't start that yet.

Nope.

Yeah?

Mm-hmm I got soldiers.

♪ City grows cold as we start to fall ♪
♪ the streets are still lit ♪
♪ the bar's at last call ♪
♪ looking for love ♪
♪ and looking for when ♪
♪ a final letter from me will be sent. ♪
♪ 'Cause we've all got to be going somewhere ♪

Hey.

What happened?

Got suspended.

You?

♪ I've got stories ♪

I got yelled at, and then I got suspended.

Sam...

♪ ...at cigarette ends ♪
♪ some lives are born ♪

Wanna try being normal together?

♪ some remain dead ♪

How are we gonna do that?

I don't know. I have no idea.

♪ we've all got to be going somewhere ♪