04x02 - Blood Work

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Previously on Republic of Doyle:

Des!

Emily, I apologize for what our son has become. An arse.

Monica Hayward. Who the hell is that?

Jake Doyle. I know exactly who you are.

Jake senses something. I'm not sure I can handle that.

I'm assuming you have the cash on you?

I'm gonna need that two hundred bucks.

Des, should I be worried here?

[g*nsh*t] - Nice work. - Thank you.

About Leslie...

As far as you're concerned, she's gone.

[DES] You wanna tell me what this is all about?

Not yet.

You're my best friend. I kind of think of you as a brother and brothers do nice things for each other.

I don't know what to say.

I did not almost get Des k*lled.

Correction. You literally got him almost k*lled.

He was with you and he ended up with a b*llet in his stomach.

He's much safer with me.

That is such a load of bull.

You know, you're too old to look after Des.

Just think about it. Even if he needed, say, a kidney, okay --

They wouldn't be able to use yours because it would be, like, you know, broken down and decrepit -- What?

Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake --

Do you think I need a new kidney?

No I don't. Shut up.

Jake. Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake. My nerves are gone.

Getting sh*t will do that to ya.

I mean you wouldn't -- nay --
couldn't understand.

Hold on for a second. Just look around -- see if you can spot some drug users, alright?

I gotta go, okay? Just do me a favour. Tonight, try not to fall asleep on the toilet again.

You're not too old for me to boot in the arse. Remember that.

Over there --
He looks pretty druggy.

[JAKE] Yeah, he does look kinda druggy, but that's not who I was thinking about.

I was thinking about the people in the methadone line. Okay?

Look at them. See the green powder on their clothes there?

Is that chalk? They sniff chalk? That's gross. Or awesome.

Des. They're oxy addicts.

They rub down the hard shells to get to the prize inside.

Oh. I used to do that with Gobstoppers. But Jake, Jake.

I'm sorry, but if that doctor takes any blood from me I'm gonna freak out.

What if I get you a can of drink? Will that chill you out?

No, no, no, don't leave me alone. Don't leave me alone.

Oh, um, Pineapple Crush would be deadly.

Alright.

[NURSE] Vince Lanegan?

Lanegan?

Room 1.

And Des Courtney?

Yeah.

Room 2.

Uh, just a sec. My friend is --

Room 2, Mr. Courtney. He can meet you inside.

Oh, okay.

You're escaping.

He's escaping. He's escaping! He's an escaper.

Shut up. Shut up! Shhh!

You're escaping.

Why'd I do that? I don't know why I'm doing this.

Kid. I don't got time for this okay? I swear to god.

What the hell are you doing?

I don't know.

Give me that key.

[Swallows]

Please don't k*ll me.

Hey! I gotta come all the way to the hospital for this methadone crap.

Leslie?

Leslie Bennett!

[Intercom] Code 17!

Des.

♪ Oh yeah (oh yeah!) ♪
♪ Oh yeah -- oh yeah!

♪ Oh yeah, ee-yeah, Eee-yeah, yeah yeah ♪
♪ Oh yeah, ee-yeah, ee-yeah, yeah ♪
♪ Oh yeah ♪
♪ Oh yeah... ♪

Listen Dad, this was not my fault. So don't even start.

Not your fault? Then who's fault is it?

He's with you one minute and the next he's kidnapped by a convict.

Yeah, we gotta find Des.

What do you know about the kidnapper guy?

Vince Lanegan. He used to run a community outreach centre for addicts in Buckmasters Circle.

Turned out to be a front for selling Oxy.

Listen. Meet me at the outreach centre. See what we can find.

This guy Vince is dangerous. So no distractions, you got me?

Lanegan took a b*ating in prison. Probably on purpose to take a run when he got the hospital.

Des was just in the wrong place at the wrong time.

With the wrong Jake.

Buddy's serving five years for distribution. He was busted with a large quantity of Oxy in his office at the outreach centre.

You're Malachy?

Jake's father?

Babysitter is more like it.

Malachy -- I'm Constable Monica Hayward. I can appreciate you're all worried for Des.

We are. Do you have the Circle locked down? It's Lanegan's neighbourhood.

Before he dragged Des out the window, he turned over the exam room pretty good.

Looking for dr*gs?

Maybe. The hospital staff are reporting a missing scalpel.

Lanegan's a dangerous guy.

But we are confident this will end without further incident.

Forgive me if I don't share you're optimism.

[Siren]

Now do as I say, when I say it and you won't get hurt.

Is that clear?

[DES] Ow!

Please don't tell me I'm attached to a hypochondriac whiner.

Actually tough guy. I was sh*t. At fairly close range.

In the spleen.

That is not the spleen.

This is the spleen.

Look, and as bad as getting sh*t is, I'm sure you'll pull through.

They say I'll live, but I don't know. I really don't.

sh*t spleen or no sh*t spleen -- just keep up with me.

'Cause even if you don't, your arm will.

That key I swallowed from the handcuffs? You don't think that's gonna affect my recovery, do you? 'Cause I'm gonna have to pass it eventually.

Move.

At least tell me where we're -- OW -- at least tell me where we're going.

To find Billy.

[Rattling car engine.]

[Car stalls.] Argh! Just --

You gotta be kidding me.

Ughh!

Hey buddy. I'll watch your car for ya. Twenty bucks.

Go away.

Buddy?

You wants me to watch you're car. Believe that.

Alright. Look. I'll give you... five bucks. Okay?

And nudding better happen to my car.

Well now.

Car's seen better days, hey b'y?

Yeah, well, she's not as flashy as yours, but she runs from time to time.

Of course she does.

How can I help? Wanna boost?

Ah, yeah, that would be great, actually, thanks.

No trouble at all, ol' man. No trouble at all... Kurt!

Jump behind the wheel there. Start it up when I tells you to.

What takes you to the Circle?

Business.

Well lucky you. What can I do to help?

Business man?

I'm Taylor Gossard.

The boost would be fine. Thanks a lot, Taylor Gossard.

[Spark.]

That could get dangerous.

Go Kurt! [Spark. Rumble.]

Wicked!

Well. I guess you'd better be on your way then.

Like I said, I have business to take care of.

It just doesn't involve you.

See all business around here goes through me.

So you'd better just be muckin' off elsewhere.

If it's alright with you, I'm gonna stick around.

See I'm looking for a fella. His name is Vince Lanegan.

No one's gonna say anything about anything unless I tell 'em to...

You got me?

Oh I got you. I just don't care.

I'm not gonna leave the Circle until I'm satisfied.

Okay.

Maybe I'm being a tad rude.

You and your shitbox car.

Enjoy your visit.

Appreciate it.

Who knows? Maybe we'll have another chance to chat -- or whatever.

Oh, that would be nice.

Taylor Gossard.

Ow, ow!

Alright. I don't see any cops.

We gotta keep moving before they find us.

Well I'd just like to know what's so pressing that you felt the need to break out of police custody.

Will you stop tugging on my arm?

I don't want to lose patience with you, so knock it off.

I'm sorry, b'y. I'm just trying to get this stupid wrist thing off.

Oh, for crying out loud.

Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll be good. Don't cut me!

Don't cut me! I gets right bleedy.

Relax kid.

Ahhhh!

Alright. Let's go.

[DES] Ah! Ow! I'm going as fast as I can... um.

What is wrong with you?

I'm sorry. It's really hard walkin' with four legs, and like, together and not in unison.

[Car engine rattles and stops.]

Des! Des!

Yes b'y. Yell. So the escaped con knows we're looking for him.

Dad, look, I know you're upset, but don't take it out on me, alright?

Fine. Sorry. What have you come up with?

Nudding. To be honest. I mean I met a tool.

His name is Taylor Gossard.

He thinks he runs the neighbourhood.

[Ring]

Yeah, I got Rose looking into him right now. Hold on. Yeah?

So. Taylor Gossard. Few trips to the pen here for as*ault, weapons charges, possession --
Ah -- Jake, one sec.

See if he needs any info out of the RNC. I got training at the station anyway.

Sweetheart, we're all worried about Des, but we can't have you acting as an inside informant.

Rose are you there, or what?

But for Des --

Jake, what else?

There's a connection between Lanegan and Gossard.

I can't find anything, but it looks like Taylor's been positioning himself as the drug pipeline into Buckmasters Circle.

Hey Rose, I'm gonna have to call you back. Des is leaving us a trail of breadcrumbs.

See? The kid has smarts.

There's a name written on it.

What?

Billy. What do you think?

A family member or a business partner, maybe?

Lanegan escapes custody, grabs Des as a hostage.

Maybe this Billy is a target.

The outreach centre is right over there.

Let's poke our head in, have a look around.

Let's see if they showed up there.

Doctor Wedgwood?

Yes. If you're here for our drop-in sessions -- the next one isn't until 7 o'clock this evening.

No, actually, we're looking for information.

The guy who used to run this place.

We're looking for him.

Vince. I heard on the news. He escaped. So you're -- you're with the police?

We're private investigators.

He kidnapped a friend of ours, so any information you might have would be really appreciated.

Of course. I worked here with Vince. And he was a great mentor to the kids.

But what he did -- dealing out of the centre -- it just, it broke our hearts.

Doctor Wedgewood, do you know anyone named Billy in the neighbourhood?

He might have been someone who ran with Vince?

Billy. You know what? There was a Billy. I didn't know him that well. Um... Billy Cantrell.

He volunteered here while he was trying to get clean.

Can you think of any reason why Vince would be looking for him?

Well, I do know that Billy -- he was the main witness for the prosecution in Vince's trial.

Great. So now he's armed and he has a reason for revenge.

Doctor. We're going to need Billy's address.

Um...

Hey!

Ah! [Punch]

Des! You okay?

[DES] Jake!

I'm sorry.

It's not what it looks like.

Yeah! Just wait, okay. Don't hurt him!

You're kind of putting a little pressure to my windpipe there -- ease up, pal.

What were you guys gonna do, huh?

Bash his little head in with this?

No! The old guy is the one that bashed his head in with that.

That's actually a good point.

They were trying to break the handcuffs with a pick axe.

Cops will be here in five minutes.

No! No! Just hold on! Everyone just stop hurting me and calm down!

Okay? Okay?

Just hear us out.

Jake just let him go.

Ah!

Billy's helping us.

Us?

Yeah, Billy. We need him to recant his testimony.

Clear my name.

Vince is innocent. We just need the evidence to prove it.

I am. We were making a big difference at the centre.

Vince helped a lot of us keep clean.

Which is bad news for a local drug dealer.

Taylor Gossard.

Oh, I've met him.

He made me frame Vince. I had no choice.

He's the one that put the dr*gs in my office at the centre.

When Billy got clean he came to see me in prison.

There's a tape. A security tape at the outreach centre that will clear Vince. Taylor told me to destroy it --

But he didn't. We need to get that tape to the cops.

It'll prove who planted those dr*gs in my office.

[Bang on the door.]

Billy, get out of here now!

That's Taylor. If he knows I'm with you, he's gonna k*ll me.

Billy wait!

Out the back now. C'mon.

I gotta feeling this is gonna get messy. If I uncuff you, do I have to worry about watching my back?

I wanna get my hands on Taylor more than anyone.

Do not make me regret this.

I was really getting used to our closeness, actually.

Des! C'mon.

Oh. We gotta go.

Vince Lanegan. As far as I know, you're a convicted felon.

Escaped from jail.

I guess it's our duty to take 'em in, hey fellas?

Oh, now b'ys -- just don't. Here we go. Whoa!

D'oh!

[Thud]

[Punch]

Hey! [Bang]

Sorry.

Des? You hurt?

Not as bad as when you brained me with the pick so -- yeah.

See?

Where's Vince?

He went that way. The outreach centre.

[JAKE]

Vince? Are you here?

Billy?

I don't think he's here.

What the hell happened?

Dad. He's dead.

Vince? What did you do?

You don't think that I.

I got nothing to do with this.

[Sirens] We gotta get outa here. Now.

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

Billy was a good kid.

He was just starting to get his life together.

You know how this looks Vince.

The cops are going to think this was revenge for Billy putting you behind bars.

No, see, it must have been Taylor. I walked in.

Billy was dead. He was just lying there.

I need Billy to prove I'm innocent. I wouldn't k*ll him.

Des, I'm sorry I dragged you into this mess.

No, no, no, no. I know good people when I meet good people and I can feel that you're not lying.

Thank God you're safe.

Yes b'y I'm best kind.

The cops think that Billy's death was an overdose.

No. He was m*rder*d.

Taylor wanted him out of the way before he could recant his testimony and before I got that tape.

I'm sorry, but shouldn't be we turning this guy over to the cops?

We're in deep enough here.

No, guys, you have to trust me. Please. We gotta help Vince.

If there's more going on, we're gonna need to find that tape.

Exactly.

Watch your back.

Buckmaster's will be locked down tight, so we're gonna need to find a creative way in it.

You think I'm leaving the boy here with you?

He'll be dropped from a building next.

Oh yeah. Like he'll be much better with you.

You find Billy's body. Okay?

See if you can find any evidence or something.

Make yourself useful.

Hope you guys don't mind riding in the trunk.

Look, if this is your wife again, can you just tell her I'm not all that into her?

Whatever happened to all the fun loving penitentiary guards?

Well hello. Kevin Crocker here.

I should say if this is a telemarketer, you're in for a hell of a surprise.

Okay, so you're not a telemarketer. Who is this?

C'mon you gotta give me something. At least breathe heavy.

You see, a man living in a hell hole can use some inspiration.

Turns out it was your wife.

[Rattling car engine.]

Real police are working here.

Where are they to? Oh!

You're talking about all these other people walking around.

Okay, got ya.

Shut the engine off.

Out of the car, Doyle.

You know I'm tired of this from you.

What's your problem?

Sergeant Hood. Lunch is delivered over there.

You're lucky I'm hungry.

There's no lunch.

I could just see you needed a little wingmanning.

Nicely played. I really appreciate that.

Now run along, and maybe we'll see you soon.

Yeah.

[Car engine stutters.]

Just stay cool.

Stay cool. In a trunk with no air?

How do you expect me to do that exactly?

God I hate small spaces.

It's kinda new, you know, to me. The car, I mean --

Sounds like your battery. We can give you a jump. Hood!

We got any jumper cables?

No no I'm good. I think I'll be able to do this myself.

Newfoundland Fonsie's car on the fritz?

Fonsie rode a motorcycle, alright bellhead?

I got no cables.

Unlock your trunk.

Seriously. Unlock your trunk.

No, no, no. Honestly, you can feel it.

You can feel like it's gonna fix itself.

I know you got cables Doyle. If I gotta open that myself --

I ain't paying for no busted trunk.

[Engine starts.]

Aha!

Oh my God.

See, what did I tell ya. It's a good rig -- this car is.

Listen -- it was nice talking to you.

Okay my paramedic friend says that Billy's body's being moved to the morgue and we've got about two minutes before he gets back to check it out.

Let's make this fast then.

Okay.

Here you go.

If Des really believes this guy Vince is innocent, he wants to help him. And to be honest --
I can't say no to Des.

Not after everything he's been through.

Well he does have a soft spot for the lovable jailbird.

Likely has something to do with the fact that his dad is serving time in Nova Scotia.

Let's hope we don't end up joining him for helping a fugitive.

Now, let's see what's going on here.

Okay. They think it's an Oxy overdose, so check his left arm for needle marks.

Okay.

His personal effects. Watch, wallet, cell phone.

Battery's dead.

Take out the SIM card.

I can use it to get his phone book and history.

Crafty. And a beauty.

Oh, honey. Don't hit on me here.

Right.

Let's get that back to the office.

You can hit on me there.

[JAKE] We still got a massive police presence around here.

We're gonna need some kind of distraction if we're going to get into Billy's house.

There's no way we can get past them.

We need to get inside to get that tape.

I got an idea. Kid!

You! Come here!

Vince. I'm gonna need your coveralls.

You. Come here.

What the? Kid! Where did you get that?

I don't gotta tell you nuthin'.

Don't be a brat. This is important.

Where did you find the coveralls?

You're not supposed to talk to me without a parent present.

If you don't be nice, I'll scream and say you touched me.

You're a d*ck, do you know that kid?

Hundred bucks. Or I'll tell mom you said a bad word. d*ck.

Yeah, I heard you.

Here's twenty. Knock it off.

Some naked guy dropped it. Ran down that way.

[Sirens]

Alright. Great.

I've got Billy's cell phone history.

Looks like he made a call right before he d*ed.

Dr. Wedgewood's office.

Didn't the doctor say she barely knew Billy?

Do you think she's hiding something?

Isn't everyone? Let's go see her and find out what.

This guy was messier than you Jake.

Just find the tape.

He wasn't the most organized guy.

You, sporty. Put on a pair of pants will ya?

Upside down guitar? What's on the go with that? That's mad.

He was left handed.

Part of his rehab was to learn an instrument.

He was pretty good.

He had a bunch of parking tickets -- for the same car parked in the same street.

So?

A car's a good a place to stash a tape as anywhere else.

I'm gonna go upstairs and check things out.

[Discordant guitar strum.]

Des.

Go keep an eye out.

See, I had a feeling me and you'd be seeing each other again -- real soon.

Taylor Goddard. Shouldn't you be out, you know, selling crappy dr*gs for a little bit of purse change?

I wouldn't exactly call it purse change, and I gotta say, you're really cutting in on my earning --

Now you really should watch yourself.

Clever.

I'm getting pretty sick of seeing your face around here.

So I tell ya -- this is what's gonna happen -- okay?

[Bang]

[Siren]

[Knock on door.]

Police! Open up.

We gotta get outa here now. Ignore him. C'mon!

I was navigating some tricky doctor-patient confidentiality issues.

So you knew him better than you were letting on?

I wasn't trying to mislead you.

Billy was under my care in an effort to get clean.

What about the phone call before he d*ed?

You have to understand that --
Billy -- he revered Vince.

And after he betrayed everyone with the dealing, Billy --

Billy was crushed.

And seeing Vince again today -- it triggered a relapse.

So he was calling you for help.

And I wasn't in the office.

It will forever be one of my great regrets -- how I missed the call and... well, look what happened.

Whoever supplied him with Oxy should be strung up.

It's a horrible drug and obviously they discontinued it, but it's replacement isn't much better.

You know, I make it a policy to never prescribe Oxy, even in legitimate situations.

The risk of addiction is too strong.

All of these parking tickets, they're for the same address.

So Des, I want you to head over to Patrick Street and see if you can find Billy's car.

If he was too afraid to stash the tape in his house, he might have kept it in his car.

See if you can find it. Vince, if I was you, I'd get a lawyer.

Oh, yeah, lawyers. That's just what we need.

It's not just for you, alright pally?

We're aiding and abetting a criminal here.

[Ring] We need some protection, so you call Walter.

Yeah, and he's a good guy. He can help.

And stay away from the cops.

Duh. Oh, I'm gonna need money for a cab.

Okay. This is my last twenty bucks, so I want change.

Yeah, Dad, what do you got?

Oxy-overdose. Doctor Wedgewood was helping Billy stay on the wagon and he called her before he d*ed.

Plus, there was a needle mark in his left arm.

His left arm?

That's correct.

Vince. Did you say that Billy was left handed?

Yeah, why?

That means he'd sh**t up into his right arm, right?

Dad. I'm pretty sure Billy was m*rder*d.

Best way to off an ex junkie -- make it look like an overdose.

But Vince was the only person there.

Think he's still clean in this?

I dunno. We got a lot more to figure out first.

Taylor!

What? I'll call you back. What?

Taylor! Taylor! Taylor!

Just shut up kid! Shut up! What the hell.

[Bonk!]

Jake buddy, I owed you that one.

♪ Oh yeah ♪

Wakey, Wakey, Jakey, Jakey.

Oh great.

You and me got a bit of business to take care of, don't we buddy?

Ah, you like that? Tub of water, feet down in it?

See water acts as a conductor -- of electricity I mean.

Good for you. You paid attention in grade four science class.

I want Billy's security tape.

[Zap.]

And I suggest you think long and hard before you offer me a smart ass answer.

Okay. It's on the beside table in your mother's bedroom next to the money I left her.

Ha, ha, ha.

Arrgh! [Electrical sizzle.]

You think this is some kinda joke, Mr. Doyle? Hmm?

So what you're saying is -- the frame job on Vince, Billy Cantrell's m*rder, the Oxy trade in Buckmasters Circle -- it's all --

It's all connected, I'm telling you.

Proof Des. Alright? I need solid, court recognizable proof.

I need something I can take to the cops, something that's gonna back up Vince's story.

Without the video tape, there's nothing. This is Billy's car.

Okay.

Stand back.

Impressive.

Thank you. That took me three years to learn that, but I'm...

Okay, so if this is true --
what you're saying -- in order to convince the Crown that he escaped custody, kidnapped you, that he is not guilty of selling dr*gs or m*rder... I'd say, yeah, we need the video tape.

Check it out.

What's that? It's a washroom key.

No better. It's a locker key.

And I know exactly where it's from. One word. Pollywog.

Pollywog.

Pollywog!

Nice.

[Electrical sizzle.] Arrgh!

Where's the video tape Billy was hiding? Just tell me, and this could all stop.

Then what?

You'll k*ll me like you k*lled Billy?

What makes you think I k*lled Billy. Hmm?

Don't I strike you as the gentle type?

[Electrical sizzle.] Arrgh!

Had enough?

Oh God! Please don't stop.
[Manic laughter.]

Arrgh! Ughh!
[Electrical sizzle.]

Feels good.

[Coughing.]

You think this is some kinda game, Jake? Well think again.

Where's the tape?

Arrgh! [Electrical sizzle.]

I'm telling you man, I don't got it.

If I did, I would tell ya.

I'm a crap liar.

Ask anyone. [Laughs]

What about this skinny friend of yours?

How much of this do you think he could take? I mean, I'd say you got about an hour left in you.

But the kid -- how long? Ten?

[Thud!] Arrgh!

[Electrical sizzle.]
Arrggh!

[Banging on door.]

Taylor, what's going on!

Open the door! [Banging on door.]

[Banging and yelling continues.]

Ahem. This is the ladies' change room.

Oh, stop complaining.

Hi there.

You know, I took swimming lessons here for years.

I could never get over that hump-- past Pollywogs.

Treading water always eluded me.

Yeah, I'm really kind of a drinking liquids kinda guy than a swimming liquids kinda guy.

Hot tubs are an exception to the rule though.

Des. Look -- 043. Come here, come here! Get the key!

Open it up! Come on. And hurry up before the cops get here.

Yeah, I'm just gonna keep watch here. We're safety inspectors.

Don't slip on that tile. Pretty nasty.

What am I supposed to do with that?

Don't worry. Don't worry.

If I have a little time, I think I can fix it. So -- oh, yeah.

Hood. Hood! I found a bug in Taylor Gossard's bar, okay?

And it looked like a standard RNC issue.

You look terrible, even for you.

Are you guys running surveillance on him, or not?

You back on the force? No. You keep your nose out of this.

Taylor Gossard might be guilty of having m*rder*d Billy Cantrell -- do you understand that? m*rder*d.

So if you guys are running surveillance on him, you can prove that. Just, just help me out here.

I can't tell you anything Jake. But... there on the desk, if you happen to see a file, there might be something in there for you to read.

You never heard that from me, got it?

Of course. I got it.

Taylor Gossard... classified.

Leslie.

Uncle Jake? What are you doing here? Are you okay?

I'm uh -- yeah, I'm fine, Tinny, hey.

This whole thing with Des --
I'm not gonna tell anyone that you're snooping around. I got some info for you guys.

No, no, no. No info. Don't give me any info.

You're in cop school, so behave like you're a cop school person.

I'm only trying to help.

Tinny, whether I like it or not, my niece is about to become one of the good guys.

Stop acting like a P.I. Act like a cop.

What do you want me to do? Arrest you?

Don't be like that now.

This is about Des, okay?

And if I want to help, you can't stop me.

Alright fine. Fine. Just, just do it by the book. Alright?

Don't let me -- or any of us -- don't let us drag you down.

Katrina. What are you doing here?

Oh, I, um, I have that case study for the academy and I was hoping Hood could help me.

Well, good luck then. I'm not sure what Hood can do for you, but -- fill your boots.

Thanks. Will do.

Okay. Starting after this very moment, stay off this case.

I don't want you getting expelled.

You look very pretty in your cop outfit.

I've made a list of every doctor in the Circle to see who's prescribing Oxy but the files are sealed.

C'mon. We need to find out who Taylor Gossard's supplier is.

I think I can help with that.

Tinny? What are you doing here?

Before you give me any grief about what I'm about to show you, Jake already told me off.
And I don't care.

This is for Des, not for you guys.

I was digging around. And I found that.

These are copies of prescriptions for Oxy filled in pharmacies near and around Buckmasters Circle.

Hard to tell which ones aren't legit.

Instead of looking at the patient's name, try looking at the doctor.

See anyone you know?

Wedgewood. She's all over this list.

Didn't she say she never prescribed the stuff?

Yeah, she made a big deal about how bad it is for the community.

Think she'd lie to our faces again?

No job is ever going to get in the way of me helping my family.

Tinny, I understand that.

But please, stay out of this from her on in. Okay?

Look, I told you that I don't know where it is.

If the tape is in this building, then the easiest thing for me to do is just burn the pce to the ground, huh? With you in it.

Save me the trouble of rooting through all those boxes.

It -- Taylor please, you don't have to do this --

'cause I told you --
I don't know where it is, I --

If you're lying to me, it's not a wise course of action to take.

Because I'm not in a great mood today and I don't think I wants to be lied to.

Get away from her, Taylor.

Or you're not gonna like how this ends.

Something tells me you're Jake Doyle's old man.

If that's so, this is my lucky day, isn't it?

Well I loves this Kn*fe.

Everyone needs someone I suppose.

RNC. Drop the w*apon.

How did you get here?

I followed you.

What are you gonna do with that walkie, little girl?

Radio me to death?

There's cops crawling all over the place.

They got the Circle in lock down. One word from me, they'll be here in seconds.

It's over. Drop the w*apon.

Do you have cuffs?

This is Malachy Doyle.

We got some garbage here you might want to see.

This is nowhere near over. I promise you that.

You're right. It's a nice Kn*fe.

Nice work kid.

So. I think it's time we had a serious chat, Doctor.

♪ Yeah yeah yeah ♪

You wouldn't know how intimidating he can be.

It's been awful.

Taylor started forcing me to write fake Oxy scrips so that he could sell the pills.

And he would steal my script pad-- anything -- I didn't have a choice.

Why didn't you just go to the police?

Taylor's a k*ller.

He controls the neighbourhood.

He hears everything. I would be dead before the cops got there.

Your grandfather called for backup?

He had no choice. Taylor was threatening that doctor.

What were you even doing there? You broke protocol.

You put yourself in danger.

You had no right involving yourself in this.

I was being a cop.

Guess what? You aren't a cop.

You keep acting like Jake Doyle, you'll never be a cop.

But --

If the next two words out of your mouth are not Yes Sir, I'll go take back the word I put in for you to avoid expulsion.

He's released?

Mind your own business.

Tinny, you have a chance to do something here.

Don't go Doyling it up.

Yes sir.

Leslie.

Jake.

What are you doing here?

I can ask you the exact same thing.

I'm under cover.

We're running an operation on Taylor and his crew.

You're under cover?

Why don't you broadcast it on Paddy Daley? Shut up.

I'm sorry.

So you're running a sting on Taylor.

Just lay off him. He's part of the bigger plan. Understand?

I think he k*lled someone today. A guy named Billy Cantrell.

No. Taylor didn't m*rder Billy. I been watching him all day.

Trust me.

Well if Taylor didn't k*ll Billy, then who did?

How the hell do I know?

Just stay away from him. And me. Okay?

How long?

How long what? Is Taylor protected?

How long are you undercover?

A while.

Now we're broke up. I means it. Okay?

So get out of my face, will ya?

And you owes me three hundred bucks and my old shirt.

I wants it back.

Ah... I'd watch out for her. She's kinda rough.

Taylor Gossard can't be guilty of Billy Cantrell's m*rder.

The RNC have had him under constant surveillance.

He's clean on this.

Got it.

Yeah. Yeah, that's my office.
And that's Taylor.

And he's planting the dr*gs in your desk. Des, just, just stop it right there. Pause it. Just press pause.

What?

I need you to blow this area up.

I'm not the FBI. It's just a VCR man.

Ah! Jee!

Oh... Smart.

It's Doctor Wedgewood.

You gotta be kidding me.

She was there.

She's the one.

She's the one behind this.

She would definitely have the skills to give Billy an Oxy overdoes.

Yeah. Maybe Billy figured out she was involved. Makes sense.

Doctor Wedgewood was there the night that Taylor planted these dr*gs -- she's Vince's way out of this.

Vince?

Come on.

♪ Oh yeah ♪

No.

Okay. Vince? Just listen to me. I know that you're upset --

Vince --

Let her go.

Help me! Please! Please1 Please!

Put down the scalpel, man.

We have the proof to clear you.

If you hurt her, it'll undo everything. Don't throw it away.

She ruins lives, this one.

We know she put you inside. Took away your freedom.

We know Vince, we know.

Don't let it end like this.

Not just me. Dozens. Hundreds.

I mean, how many addicts are out there wasting away because of you?

I didn't force those pills down anyone's throat.

Shut up. You wrote the prescriptions, and Taylor sold them to the addicts.

That stuff was going to hit the streets anyway.

At least I was there to control it.

Don't make this about some safe injection crap, okay?

You k*lled Billy because he was going to expose you as a drug pusher, plain and simple.

I can cut off the supply right now.

I owe the community that much.

I owe Billy that much.

No Vince.

What you owe this community is to keep this place open.

Show an example.

Vince! You're a good guy. I can't let you do this.

Des!

ARRGH!

Des?

Des, you okay?

Ah!

Des? You okay?

I think so.

Why did you do that? You stupid idiot. Call an ambulance.

Arrgh!

I've already spoken to the Crown.

Vince's conviction will be overturned.

Yeah, well if the story all checks out, then yes.

Nice work Doyles. I'd say the video tape is gonna seal the deal.

What about ah...

Dr. Wedgewood?

Arrested on drug charges.

They'll have enough to get her for m*rder, though.

So the next time you feel like harbouring a convicted felon, um -- don't.

Oh, and also, don't call me.

Yeah I wouldn't count on that buddy.

I'm looking to get some booze out of this.

So hurry up and get a paying gig, alright?

I was pretty pissed off when you handcuffed yourself to me.

It's a good thing you did.

Yeah. So when do you think you can get the centre up and running again?

You should come by and give me a hand.

Okay. Okay, yeah I will. I mean once I heal, again.

Look. Thanks.

For believing in me. For knowing I was telling the truth.

You're a brave guy.

Good luck Vince.

Yeah.

C'mon buddy. Let's go home.

Something tells me you're not the "let's talk about our day" kinda father.

Well. We busted your supplier.

Yeah, where am I ever gonna find another one of those?

Next time I'll make sure you go down with him.

That sounds like fun.

You and me sparring it out for the rights and freedoms of Oxy heads everywhere.

Seriously though, Jake... that little niece of yours?

Oh mama -- she could make a dandy living if she'd come work for me.

Excuse me?

I just mean she's a very attractive young lady.

This whole "I'm a cop thing" could work really good in a intimate situation with a client.

I mean me, people pay good money for that sort of scenario.

[Bottle shatters.]

Come on then tough guy-- do it!

Now you listen to me.

If you ever even think about my niece again -- in any way, shape or form --

I swear to God I'll come back here -- and I'll cut your throat from ear to ear.

Now I don't know who your friends are, or how you got out of jail, but I promise you this.

I'm gonna ruin you.

[Thud]

You can have your little friend back.

You're gonna need all the friends you can get.

Oh, by the way, I haven't forgot about our little... electricity lesson...

[Car starts, stutters... and stalls.]

Oh, you gotta be --