01x26 - Catman Comes Back

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[James brown's "Payback"]

Singer: ♪ hey ♪

♪ gotta, gotta payback! ♪

Singers: ♪ the big payback ♪

Singer: ♪ revenge! ♪

♪ I'm mad ♪

Singers: ♪ the big payback ♪

Singer: ♪ got to get back! ♪

♪ Need some get back! ♪

♪ Payback! ♪

♪ Payback! ♪

♪ That's it! ♪

♪ Payback! ♪

♪ Revenge! ♪

♪ I'm mad! ♪

♪ You get down
with my girlfriend ♪

♪ that ain't right! ♪

♪ Oh♪

♪ hollerin', cussin' ♪

♪ you want to fight ♪

♪ payback is a
thing you gotta see ♪

♪ hey ♪

♪ brother ain't do a
damn thing for me ♪

♪ sold me out ♪

♪ for chicken change ♪

Singers: ♪ Yes you did! ♪

♪ Told me that they
they had it all arranged ♪

♪ you had me down ♪

♪ and that's a fact ♪

♪ now you punk ♪

♪ you gotta get ready ♪

♪ for the big payback ♪

♪ revenge! ♪

♪ I'm mad! ♪

Singers: ♪ the big payback! ♪

♪ That's where I land
for the big payback ♪

Singers: ♪ the big payback! ♪

♪ Let me hit 'em hit
'em, ren, hit 'em! ♪

[Theme music playing]

[Hip-hop music playing]

Cooper: And do me a favor?

No more snide notes
in the suggestion box

r.e. Requisitions.

So unless there's
any more whining

about why I get the
new coffee maker.

I think detective torres
has an announcement.

Okay. Okay. Everybody,
listen up, as we all know,

Williams is getting
married in Baltimore

the day after tomorrow.

[Cheers and applause]

Thank you!

All right. Sit down!
Sit down! Sit down.

And since we did not
have a bachelor party.

And since we all
want to celebrate this

"joyous occasion".

- Hit it!
- [Piano music playing]

Sergeant Wozinsky, come on out!

[Cheers and applause]

J.c.: Take it off, man!

Give it to me, baby!

What do you got for me, baby?

Oh!

Oh, hurt me.

Oh, yes!

All right. We... oh, oh.

You're lucky I'm
gettin' married, girl.

Or it'd be me and you.

I ain't gettin' married.

Lieutenant Cooper,
his and hers. [Chuckles]

Don't knock it till
you've tried it, detective.

Oh, lieutenant, I am intrigued.

Mm.

Well, it's just a little
something for your partner

to think about, torres.

Nothing wrong
with a little spice.

So, I guess this is how
you keep the fires goin'

at your crib, huh?

After 23 years, you
gotta do more than, uh,

rub sticks together.

So, anyway, I got another
call last night at 2:00 A.M.

- Sandy?
- Yup, yup.

Versing me on my
"official duties" as best man.

Ed, that woman is
driving me nuts, man.

She keeps talking all this stuff

about how her
parents in Baltimore,

how the wedding's
got to be perfect.

She woke me up this
morning with a lecture

on how I haven't
memorized my vows.

What is there to memorize?

"I do." "I do."
Bada-bing bada-boom.

No, no, see. "I do. I do.

Bada-bing. Bada-boom"
is for simple people.

Me and my girl, we're
gonna recite some poetry.

Poetry?

"Take my hand in yours.

Open your heart
with understanding."

Understanding.

Oh, j.C., take my hand.

Girl, mm.

[Laughter]

Guys? Am I interrupting
something here?

No, but you can
take my hand, too.

- [Laughter]
- Sixteen vehicle.

Eddie: What?

And Cooper says you
two lovebirds are catching.

Since when do we
pick-up stolen trucks?

Since Cooper found out that
that truck has been insured

for over a half million bucks.

Eddie: Half a million bucks?

[Upbeat music playing]

I'm, uh, I'm cooped up
in that cab for 10 hours.

I got all this cholesterol
surging through my system.

Naturally, I gotta stop.

Gotta pull off. I got to do...

Yeah, my man. Got it.

So. Anyways. I'm coming
out of the commode,

and what do I see?

Tail lights.

Mine, pulling away. [Laughs]

Did you get a
look at the driver?

Nah... oh, oh, I
saw a guy's arm.

That's all. Just his arm
sticking out like the window.

Uh, it's white. White.

And, uh, a bunch of braids.

Braids? What kind of braids?

Wha... uh...

Like the kind that's
all matted, you know.

Uh, whatchamacallit, dreadlocks?

Well, it says here your truck
was insured for half a million.

What were you carrying?

Boxes. Boxes, that's all.

From some company
called, uh, wilman medical.

J.c.: What was in them?

The haul was refrigerated.

I don't know. My guess was,
uh, some kind of medicine.

Eddie: Yeah. Yeah, all right.

The truck was found
in New Jersey, empty.

Talked to wilman medical.

The boxes contained


You know that
stuff that they put

in those nasal inhalers.

Yeah. Is there a street value?

Well, narcotics says zip.

But I got a list of
all those ingredients.

And check this.

Ephedrine hydrochloride.

Why does that sound so familiar?

Because that's the main
ingredient in cat, my brother.

So you think someone's
gonna turn asthma medicine

- into methcathinone?
- It makes sense.

Albuterol's got no street value.

But you break it down in a lab?

Boom. You got your base for cat.

Yeah. Fine. But why wouldn't
somebody just buy the ephedrine

whatever you call it, directly?

J.c.: They would if
they could afford it.

Or if they could around
f.D.A. Regulations.

Cooper: How much of
the crap was in the truck?

- Eddie: Twelve hundred liters.
- Cooper: Oh, great.

That's wonderful.
That's enough to keep us

swimming in cat for
the next six months.

We have any suspects?

Well, we got a partial
description of the hijacker,

- white guy, dreadlocks.
- Naturally.

But as far as where
the stuff is going?

Who else but Danny-up?

One week after his
conviction's overturned,

he's back in business?

Hey, we bust him,
the court set him free.

Why not set up shop?

Sometimes I wonder
why we even bother.

The appellate court
ruled that the evidence

proving transference of
product was wrongfully admitted.

The D.A.'s appealing.

Yeah. Meanwhile,
he's out on bail,

conducting business as usual.

And you sure it's him?

I'd bet my life on it.

I want this collar, loo.

Detective, do I
have to remind you

you're getting married
the day after tomorrow?

What I remember is, six
kids o.D.'D off this garbage

that Danny-up is selling.

Not to mention how
he played us in court.

All right, you and
torres work the case

until you get the metroliner

and let's see what
we can dig up.

C.s.u. Says Albuterol
has to be refrigerated.

Well, then check the cold
storage warehouses, torres.

There can't be more
than a few dozen

between here and Jersey.

Let's get this stuff.

[Upbeat music playing]

Yo, chief.

The freak is here.

What's up.

Virtual reality.

You ever try it, Scotty?

No, man. It's not really
my drug of choice.

Um, if you know what I mean?

Gotta get into new technology.

I assume you have
the merchandise,

or else you wouldn't be here.

Yeah, man, I got it.
You got my money?

See, Ridley? Direct
and to the point.

Mark of a good businessman.

First, you tell me
where it is, then I test it,

- then you get the money.
- Wait a minute, man.

You know I'm not responsible
for what's in those boxes.

See, that's what's the problem
with society today, man.

Nobody's taking
any responsibility.

Big dog?

Yo?

Would you please break one
of Mr. Harrell's little fingers?

Hey, wait! Wait! Ow!

All right, man.
I got it! It's safe.

It's in a warehouse
up on 12th and 103rd.

See? See? Ha! Direct
and to the point, baby.

[Chuckles] Business.

Be there on time. Product
meets our standards.

You get your
money, if not, you die.

Big dog.

Come on, punk!

Yo, little bro, I got an idea.

Speak.

[Sighs]

Why don't you do
the ephedrine test?

Let's do this.

Danny-up: Look man,

I didn't send you all the
way through law school

so you could get busted.

But this is gonna be
a good chance for you

to get some field experience.

[Scoffs] I been tryin' to tell
you this for months, man.

I been ready, man.

Okay. But everything else
has been too dangerous.

This one right
here should be cool.

The risk is the fun.

Okay, Mr. "the-risk-is-the-fun",
you be careful, man.

You take big dog with you.

All right.

- Danny-up: Dog?
- Yo.

Danny-up: Come here.

You cover him.
It's my little brother.

That's the only one I got.

- I know you can do it.
- It's done.

J.c., did you get my message?

Sure did. And I took
care of everything.

- Sandra: Tuxedo?
- Uh-huh.

Sandra: Okay.
Change your address?

Name's on the mailbox.

Okay. What about the poem?

Oh, the poem. Uh, yeah.

You know what I was thinking?

I was thinking that I'd
come over here tonight

and maybe wash your hair

and then we could
study the poem together.

J.c. You didn't even start?

No, I did. Chill.

Look, I even had
ed help me, all right?

Then we got caught up in a case.

Well, you'll have lots of cases,

but you only have one wedding.

Mm, I hope so.

- What?
- I...

No, I just said that, you
know, till death do us part,

you and me together,
forever that sounds great.

Well, you better mean that.

I k*ll me.

Yo.

Uh, okay.

In a minute.

Listen, baby, I've got to go in.

Oh, come on, j.C.
You can't go today.

I'm sorry. Duty
calls. I got no choice.

Well, what about the poem?

I'll, uh, I'll work on it
with ed, all right? Cool?

Sandra: So maybe
you should marry ed.

No, I can't do that 'cause
I'm gonna marry you, baby.

You know why? 'Cause...

♪ I love you, baby ♪

♪ and I wanna be with you baby ♪

♪ for the rest of my life baby ♪

- Hah! See, ya!
- Sandra: Get outta here.

[Chuckles]

Yo, a guy fitting the
dreadlocks description

rented a cold storage
warehouse on a 103rd yesterday.

- Let's go check it out.
- Let's do this.

[Upbeat music playing]

J.c.: What time you got?

Same as before
only five minutes later.

What do you got, the
pre-wedding heebee-jeebees?

Buyer's remorse? What?

No, nothing like that.

Sandy's just riding my a*s

about not paying enough
attention to this wedding.

I told you, you
should've stayed with her.

- I could've handled this.
- No, I want this guy.

You know what I think?

What? About my very
personal, very private affairs?

Yeah. Take your best shot.

Deep down? You're
scared of being tied down.

You now, losing
that inner child.

Especially, with
Sandy being pregnant.

And you're using
the job as an escape.

Who died and made you Oprah?

- [Car engine revving]
- Yo!

Bingo.

Let's go.

[Tense music playing]

Police!

[g*nshots]

[Groans]

[Upbeat music playing]

[Groans] Please, man.

Don't let me die, man.

Just breathe, man. Just breathe.

Ridley: [Gasps, coughs]

- Call an ambulance.
- Ridley: [Groaning]

Please.

Don't let me die, man.

The white guy will pull through.

All he lost was his spleen.

What about the other one?

Sorry, he bled out on us.

Come on, man.

[Sighs] No, he just...

He kept begging me.

You know, all the
way to the ambulance,

not to let him die.

He was so young.

Hey, he was old enough
to sh**t you first, right?

I know. But...

[Sighs] I'm okay.

It's, no... for real. I am.

Look, you did
what you had to do.

End of story.

Now, go home, see Sandy,
do that wedding thing.

No. No, I got to go in.
I gotta talk to Cooper.

- Let her know what happen.
- In the morning.

Do it in the morning,
she's asleep.

All right. Go home,
see Sandy. I mean it.

Go on, man.

J.c.: All right.

[Dramatic music playing]

- [Door closes]
- Hello?

J.c.? Honey?

How's it goin'? J.C.?

Give me a hug.

Mmm, tight squeeze.

Hey?

I shot somebody.

A kid.

Oh.

Oh, honey, um...

No, I'm all right.

[Inhales, exhales]

Just can't believe it.

I shot someone,
and I k*lled him,

[dramatic music playing]

Sorry. Sorry.

It'll be okay.

He was just a kid.

Where've you been?

I've been paging you all night.

More important than that,
where's my little brother?

I'm sorry, man.

I am so sorry.

Ridley's dead.

Dead? Dead!

You better tell
me somethin' now!

Well, I had his back.

I had him covered,
man. I swear to you.

You had his back!
You're alive, he's dead.

Man, it was a damn set-up.

You know what I'm sayin'?

A set up? What kind of
set-up you talking about?

Man, when we went
to the warehouse,

those two cops showed up.

Williams and torres.

And which one of them
cops k*lled my brother?

Man, black pulled out
his nine and cut loose.

Little p.R. Torres
came after me.

I'm telling you, man.

You know they
was there to ice you.

That won't be an option
when they're dead.

One-up them, man.

I know where Williams' crib is.

I followed him home.

[Jazz music playing]

[Clears throat]

[Chuckles]

- [Clears throat] Morning.
- Morning.

So now what?

Hmm, I don't know.

What do you want to do?

Well, I think that...

Today is a great day
to go and get marriage.

[Chuckles]

Oh, what about Baltimore,

and the parents,
and the wedding?

Uh-uh. Sandy, nobody
needs no wedding?

Mm.

All you have to do is go
put on your pretty little dress

and we'll go down to city hall
right now and say our vows.

So you're saying
you'd like to get married

right this minute?

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, right.

All right. [Clears throat]

Put your hand in mine.

Open your heart
with understanding.

Let love soothe our
souls till we grow old.

Put your hand in mine.

- Mmm.
- Mmm.

You say those words
like that tomorrow,

and I might just have
to be yours forever,

- so go take a shower.
- Mm-mm.

I have to get packed, j.C.

[Moaning]

[Sighs]

[Exhales]

[Beeping]

[Imitates dog barking]

[Laughs]

Oh, man. Don't sweat this!

Now I will take care
of this situation for you.

Look, I told you.

You worry about
taking care of business.

This is personal.

[Tense music playing]

[Car door closes]

[Phone ringing]

- Yeah?
- Ricciarelli: Torres, listen,

that kid j.C. Shot?

We just got word it's
Danny cort's brother.

Danny-up?

Ricciarelli: Yeah.

- Does j.C. Know?
- Ricciarelli: I doubt it.

I've been beeping
him, but I get no answer.

Try Sandy's at 555-4898,

I'm heading over
there right now.

[Phone ringing]

Hello?

Shade florists.

I have a delivery here
for Mr. J.C. Williams?

Sandra: Send them up, please,

[buzzes]

J.c. Who's sending you flowers?

Who's sending me what?

Flowers, there's a
deliver man on his way up.

I don't know.
Maybe it's for you.

[Suspenseful music playing]

J.c., get that, please?

Yeah, all right.

[Phone ringing]

J.c.: Hello?

What's up?

Delivery for j.C. Williams.

- Sandra: I'll take that.
- Danny-up: Are you sure?

Sandra: I'm his fiancée.

That's even better.

- Sandy!
- [g*nshots]

[Somber music playing]

[Indistinct radio chatter]

Who's the Vic?

Don't touch her.
I'm warning you.

Come on, j.C., easy, easy.

Wong: What's the
matter with him?

Why is he wearing a robe?

Shut-up.

Don't let him cut her up.

My baby's in there.

Torres, please get him
dressed and take him out of here.

I'm not leaving her alone.

Cooper: Detective,
please let us do the job,

we're gonna find the
person who did this.

We know who did this...

And we know why.

Detective Williams,

did you see anyone?

No.

I just went to go get my g*n

and by the time I came
back he was gone.

[Breathes heavily]

I tried to revive her.

You did what you could, okay?

- What?
- You did what you could.

- Now I'm gonna k*ll him.
- Cooper: No, you're not.

Here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna go to the
hospital for evaluation

and then you're gonna go home.

As of right now,
you're on sick leave,

you're off this case.

- Archer: Lieutenant Cooper?
- Cooper: Yes, officer Archer?

We've got a
garbageman downstairs.

Cooper: The garbageman?

Says he saw someone
leaving the building

at around the time
of the sh**ting.

Cooper: Good work.

Torres, take this guy
down to the station.

Have him look at a six-pack.

Make sure there's a
picture of Daniel cort.

I am on this.

And we will get him,

okay?

[Breathes heavily]

All right.

[Somber music playing]

Thank you very much.

Man: Lieutenant?

- How's Williams?
- Not too good.

I got officer Taylor with him.

Cooper: Thank you.
What? Keeping him safe?

Or keeping him out of trouble?

Eddie: Both. I guess.
We get an I.D.?

Cooper: Second set only.

First one he picked
a different photo.

- Eddie: Any witnesses?
- No.

Captain sent in more help

and we got three
squads canvassing.

Torres,

there's someone here to see you.

Reech, not now. All right.

Give it to Ellis.

I think he's gonna want
to take this one, lieutenant.

Eddie: Okay, Danny-boy,

New York state law requires

that I inform you
of your rights...

Save it, I know my rights.

The reason I came
here was to find out

who k*lled my little brother?

You don't seem to understand.

You may have
walked yourself in here,

but you are a suspect
in a m*rder investigation.

Well, then arrest me.

Or why don't you sh**t
me just like you shot Ridley?

He fired at police...

He shot at two men coming
at him with g*ns blazing.

What was he supposed to do?

Stand there and just
get chopped down?

Is that what happened
to Sandy Gill, huh?

She came at you
with g*ns blazing?

I don't know anybody
named Sandy Gill.

That is the woman
you shot this morning.

My partner's fiancee.

I'm so sorry about
whatever happened

to your partner's, "fiancee."

But I don't know
anything about that.

What I do know is that
somebody from this department

ex*cuted my little brother.

And now their
punk a*s is hiding...

[screaming]

You son of a b*tch. Don't
you dare turn this around.

Ooh, such language.

So physical?

How's it gonna look when I
drag your spic a*s into court?

Do it! Do it, little cop!

And have this whole
case thrown out

before it ever gets there.

- Eddie: You wait here.
- As you wish.

[Door slams shut]

I'm gonna have to
take you off the case.

What? Why?

Because you're too
personally involved.

This is j.C. We're
talking about here.

That is precisely why
you shouldn't be on it.

Look, don't do this, lieutenant.

If I can't work this case,

then I don't deserve
to be a detective.

It's not just for you, torres.

If you screw up
a case like this,

it reflects on the
whole department.

We don't have a case.
We have to make a case!

Who the hell else you got
that's gonna work harder, huh?

By the book. I
mean, by the book,

or you're not
gonna have a choice

about being a detective.

[R&b music playing]

♪ I guess you wonder
where I've been ♪

♪ I searched to
find a love within ♪

♪ I came back to let you know ♪

♪ got a thing for you
and I can't let go ♪

♪ no

♪ my friends wonder
what is wrong with me ♪

♪ I'm in a daze for
your love, you see ♪

♪ you see ♪

♪ I came back to let you know ♪

♪ I got a thing for
you and I can't let go ♪

♪ some people go
around the world for love ♪

♪ and they may never find ♪

♪ what they dream of ♪

♪ what you won't do ♪

♪ do for love ♪

♪ you try everything ♪

♪ everything but
you won't give up ♪

♪ in my world ♪

♪ oh, it's you ♪

♪ what do we do for love
but I would have loved you ♪

♪ my friends are wondering
what is wrong with me ♪

♪ but I'm in a daze ♪

♪ from your love, you see ♪

♪ I came back to let you know ♪

♪ I got a thing for
you and I can't let go ♪

♪ and all your love ♪

♪ and all I want is
the best for you ♪

♪ I can't believe the things ♪

♪ I'd do for you ♪

♪ what you won't do ♪

♪ do for love ♪

♪ you try everything ♪

♪ but you won't give up ♪

♪ in my world ♪

♪ only you, only you, yeah ♪

♪ make me do for love ♪

♪ what I would not do ♪

♪ make me do for love
what I would not do ♪

♪ no, no ♪

♪ make me do for love ♪

♪ what I would not do ♪

♪ make me do for love ♪

♪ what I would not do ♪

♪ and I miss you ♪

♪ I miss you ♪

♪ I don't know if I can
go on without you babe ♪

♪ and I miss you,
now I'm all alone ♪

♪ all alone ♪

♪ and I miss you ♪

♪ oooh-ohhh, ohhh-oh-ahh ♪

[Crowd applauding]

You all right?

I've been walking,

figured I'd pack tonight
and move out tomorrow.

You need any help?

Cool. Thanks.

Listen, uh, I shouldn't
be telling you this,

but we found an old lady
who thinks she remembers

seeing a black guy,
outside of Sandy's

right before the m*rder.

- She I.D. Danny-up?
- No.

But she did say there
was another guy in the car,

so we got her looking
at the books now.

So what you're telling
me is, you got nothin'.

It is like I said, it is
gonna take some time,

but we will get him.

Well, while you're out
there spinning your wheels,

think maybe I can
get some privacy?

Having that blue and
white following me

around is embarrassing.

You know, that is
for your own good.

I mean, for all we know,
Danny-up is still comin'.

For all you know, I might
just go after him myself.

Cooper: Gentlemen.

[Sighs]

Torres, your bag
lady's on her fifth book

of mug shots.

I think she's getting lonely.

Very subtle, lieutenant.
Yo, stay up, man.

Well, I could use a drink?

White wine would be good.

Two white wines, please.

Bartender: Comin' right up.

What're we gonna
do with you, j.C.?

Leave him alone
and he'll come home.

- Bartender: Here ya go.
- Thank you.

Well, I hope so,

I don't want to lose you.

You know, my first child
died, did you know that?

No. I didn't know that.

Yeah. I lost him to leukemia.

He was eight.

A little prince, three
years of chemo,

it broke my heart.

The pain will diminish...

But you can't make it go.

No matter what you do.

You've already
lost a lot, Williams.

Don't risk any more.

Thanks for the drink.

[Tense music playing]

Yo, reech. What we got?

Your bag lady pulled
one from the books.

Name's Darrell
ekins, a.K.A. "Big dog"

a.k.a. Danny-up's bodyguard.

Said he was driving
a red mustang.

Yeah? This the address?

Girlfriend's.
E.s.u.'s around back.

Come on, let's do this.

Would you take this
downstairs for me, please?

- Sure.
- Thanks.

[Dramatic music playing]

I know that. I
understand that... thanks.

You will be talking
to me downtown.

Please.

Man: Behind the list.

Girlfriend says he
left about an hour ago.

Did she say where he was going?

Yeah, for groceries.

And get this. He was
driving her mustang.

Red? Got it. Got it.

[Distant siren wailing]

Big dog: Word, man.

Stupid cops got me buggin' man.

They're still huntin' me down.

What the hell took you so long?

I had to do some packing,
then I had to do some shopping.

Yo, g., that's the same
g*n that Williams had.

Yeah? That's right.

Cooper: Thanks
for the information.

- I appreciate it.
- Lieutenant, I need an, a.P.B.

On a darrel ekins,
a.K.A. Big dog.

I've been looking
for this guy all day...

Negative on the
bulletin, detective.

Big dog is dead.

What?

I just came from
his girlfriend's house

six hours ago.
Where'd they find him?

He was dumped on the
docks, next to a mustang.

M.e. Said he was
shot twice in the chest.

We have a witness who
says she saw big dog

outside of Sandy's
right before the m*rder.

Maybe Danny-up
thought he was gonna roll?

Yeah. That's what
my thoughts were, too.

That's why I really
pushed the m.E.

Torres, the b*ll*ts came from
a Smith and Wesson, 5926.

Did you talk to j.C.?

No.

Because officer
Taylor let him slip away.

There is no way, lieutenant.

J.c. Didn't even know
big dog was a suspect.

Torres, it doesn't take
a genius to figure out

that he could be involved here.

What're you saying?
That j.C. Is a k*ller?

Look, I certainly
hope he isn't involved.

But right now, we
have to treat him

like any other person connected
to a homicide who had means,

motive and opportunity.

Is ballistics sure about this?

They're sure of the make.

Any more than that, they'd
have to check Williams' weapon.

Look. I'm not any happier
about this than you are.

But you know your partner.

I think you have the best chance

of bringing him in.

So you want me to put
out a bulletin for j.C.?

And Daniel cort. A.S.A.P.

And torres?

You better hope to
hell they don't find

each other first.

J.c.: Detective
Williams from the 4th.

Here for a printout.

Got it.

J.c.: Thank you.

Damn thing never stops.

Recciarelli: Torres,
we got a sighting.

Williams just walked
out of central records.

Central records
for the department?

Clerk gave him a list.

Addresses for
Daniel and Ridley cort.

Damn.

Oh!

If it isn't superfly.

Don't you even try it.

What? You came
here to arrest me?

I don't hear anybody's
rights being read.

You k*lled my
woman, you b*stard!

Go on and sh**t me then!

sh**t me like you
shot my brother.

- He shot first.
- Like this?

[Groans]

[g*nshots]

Freeze right there!

[Distant siren wailing]

Hear that, j.C.?

They're coming for you!

What the hell you talkin' about?

A Smith and Wesson just
like you got k*lled big dog.

Now you're over here.

All I gotta do is tell the
judge "it was self-defense."

Well, go on and sh**t.

'Cause your punk a*s
ain't walking out of here.

Wanna bet?

[g*nshots]

All right.

Squads are rolling.

Ricciarelli: Every address?

Captain's sending back-up
from two other precincts.

Yeah, Cooper.

Oh, my god, thank you.

Shots fired, Danny
cort's address.

No.

[Upbeat music playing]

- [Grunts]
- Woman: Oh!

Come here.

[g*nshots]

Woman: [Screaming]

[Distant siren wailing]

[Indistinct chatter]

Officer: House is empty.
Business down the streets

phoned in the shots.

Any sign of detective Williams?

There's a sedan parked
around the corner.

Registered to the department.

Officer: Detective! Dispatch
says, they got a disturbance

one block east. Two black
males exchanging fire.

All right. I want
back-up behind me.

Now!

[Panting]

[Siren wailing]

Danny-up: [Groans]

[g*nshots]

Hold it right there.

You ain't got nowhere to run,

so put your hands up real slow.

Hands up, g*n down.

Come on! Put the g*n down.

Now!

[g*nsh*t]

Have you seen two
guys run by here?

[Groaning]

Danny-up: You
k*lled my business.

You k*lled my brother.

Super cop.

You just could not leave
well enough alone, could you?

Now look at you,
you look pitiful.

You're a smart brother, man.

Whatever turned you
into such a monster?

Well, I could
blame it on society.

But that's such a cop-out.

Plus, it doesn't explain
why I'm about to m*rder

your punk a*s right
here in cold blood.

[Grunts]

- Get down!
- Don't sh**t.

- Don't sh**t.
- Get down!

Danny-up: Don't sh**t!

You m*rder*d my woman,
you m*rder*d my child.

You tried to m*rder me.

There's nothing to stop
me from murdering you.

Well, do it. You know I'd do it!

No. See, I will
never be like you.

Get on the ground.
Get on the ground!

[Distant dog barking]

J.c.: Put your hands
out! Down! Down!

Now!

Put your hands out! Now!

- No.
- [g*nsh*t]

[Groans]

Easy. Easy. Easy,

ed, oh.

It's gonna be fine.

[Panting]



Officer down!

Don't you go out on me, man.

Officer down!

It's all right, man. Don't
you go out on me, man.

Everything's gonna be fine.

You hear me? Hold on, j.C.

Somebody call an ambulance!

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