03x04 - Blue Boy

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["Being alive" by oceanhead]

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[Theme music]

-Freeze!

Freeze!

Police!

[g*nshots]

Get down! Get down!

Get down! Freeze!

Get down!

-Get out of the way!

[Grunts]

-Ha! Now, didn't
your mama tell you

you can't get away from
the long arm of the law,

fool?

Get up!

Get this clown up.

Get up! Up, there.

[Groans]

[Cellular phone rings]

-Torres.

Yeah, we'll be right down.

-What is it this time?

-Nine-year-old
girl just got r*ped.

-[Woman] A friend walked
her in ten minutes ago.

She's got severe
lacerations, internal bleeding,

and I'm running a r*pe kit.

-[Torres] She tell
you what happened?

-Hasn't said a word.

I handle all the
pediatric cases like this.

Sometimes it takes a while.

-Do you mind if I try?

-Her name's Yvonne.

-Yvonne,

I'm detective torres.

I'm here to help you.

Can you can talk to me?

[Sighs]

-She's got a friend
at the nurse's station.

Maybe you'll have
more luck with her.

-[Girl] We went to the store

near our house.

I went to get ice cream.

When I backed up, she was gone.

-When you were outside,
did you see anybody,

like a man?

-It was just her and me.

We were going to walk home.

We always walk home.

-When you finally
did find Yvonne

after she disappeared,

where was she?

-She was in that
lot near our house.

She was lying on the
ground shaking and stuff.

-Was she able to
tell you who hurt her?

-She couldn't talk.

She was scared.

-Thank you.

-The victim's parents
aren't answering the phone.

I got the address.

-Okay.

Nurse, please.

-The man who hurt Yvonne...

Is he going to hurt anyone else?

-Damn it.

-Lieu, I got your page.

What do we got?

-Oh, Nina...

Is that for me? Thank you.

Sexual as*ault on
a nine-year-old girl.

Detective moreno,
detective McNamara.

-Thomas. It's a pleasure.

- Likewise.
- Alright, here's the situation.

I want you two to
assist on this case.

I want you to canvass
the crime scene asap.

Torres and Williams

are already notifying
the girl's parents.

-Can't we catch our own case?

-No, because detective
moreno's on restricted duty,

her first week back, that
means no heavy lifting,

no direct contact with perps.

-I was cleared by the
inspector. What's the problem?

-The final call is
mine, detective.

Welcome back.

Let's get out there

and catch the pig who did this.

-Guess I should drive, huh?

-Yes. Megan Cooper, please.

It's her mother.

No. I'll hold.

[Upbeat jazz music]

[Knocking on door]

-Hi. I'm detective torres.

This is my partner,
detective Williams.

Are you Mrs. Flores?

- Yes.
- Do you mind if we come in?

-What's this about?

-Are you Yvonne
flores's parents?

She should have
been home by now.

What's wrong?

-Yvonne is in the hospital.

-Oh, my god.

-She's been sexually assaulted.

She's down at St.
Vincent's hospital now.

We have a squad car

waiting downstairs to take you.

- Oh, my god.
- Go get your purse.

You know who did this?

-Yvonne is not talking to
us. We're investigating now.

But anything she tells you

could help us a lot.

[Sirens wailing]

- So, how long
have you been out?

- Six weeks and two days.

-I got a brother
in major crimes.

He took a b*llet last year.

Stayed out ten months.

-It's too bad it took
him so long to get back.

I'll take this section.

-It was a good decision.

Needed the time to
get his head together.

Feel safe out here.

You know what I mean?

-I might have some blood here.

-Oh, damn it.

I hate when people
leave their gum...

You got a...

A hairpin or something?

-[Laughs]

Yeah. Sure I do.

Heads up.

-So tell me, is the lieutenant

always hysterical
about r*pe cases?

-Oh, you're on
a roll, aren't you?

-All right, so maybe it
was a bad choice of words.

I just don't see
why all four of us

have got to be working one case.

-Lieutenant's got a daughter

not much older than the victim.

Last year, she met some guy

on the Internet.

She got friendly with him.

He invited her
over to his place,

and I'm sure you
can imagine the rest.

-Damn.

-Does that answer your question?

-Yes, it does.

I still don't think
all four of us

need to be working it.

-I got something here.

-You want to go see
what he's got or what?

-Sure.

-Chantal? No. Chantal,
you listen to me, okay?

I can't. I know it's his school.

I can't do it right now.

What... hello?

Damn it.

-Yo, my brother, you need

to break the bonds of sl*very!

-I hate when she does that.

-What's the drama now?

-Woodbridge called

and they need to talk to us.

-You want to break out?

-No, man. We got a case.

She's going to have to wait.

What did you get
off the computer?

-A list of all the
sexual offenders

in the tri-state area.

- You cross-check the m.O.'S?
- Oh, come on, baby.

Eighty-nine
convicted child rapists.

Eighteen in Manhattan.

Ten of them were female victims.

-We got a lot of perverts
running around here.

- I need to know where
I can find a detective.

I about what happened today.

You won't listen to me. I
need to find a detective now.

I know who
r*ped that little girl.

-You want to handle that?

-Yo. Run those names.

-I really need to
talk to a detective.

-Excuse me, miss.

I'm a detective. I got it.

How can I help you?

-I know who
r*ped that little girl.

-You mind telling me your name?

-Monica. Monica ledesma.

-Are you talking
about the incident

that happened this morning?

-Yeah. I know who did it.

-Who?

-His name is James Ferris.

He lives in my neighborhood.

-Well, how do you know
Mr. Ferris was involved?

-He r*ped me
about nine years ago.

Uh...

He followed me
from the playground.

That's how he
got the other girl.

-Did he go to prison for that?

-Yeah,

and they let him out
about a month ago.

Moved back in with his mom.

I don't know why
she let him back in.

-Listen. This is my card.

I'm detective Eddie torres.

Thank you for the tip.

I will make sure
that I talk to him.

-Yeah, um, do me a favor.

When you see him,
bring a pair of scissors.

-I'm assistant
principal taucher.

Thank you for coming
in on such short notice.

-So, what's going on?

-Do you know where your son is?

-He's not here?

-We suspected as much.

Gregory didn't show
up this morning.

It's his sixth
absence this quarter.

All excused

until now.

-His father didn't
write these letters.

-I know sometimes

in situations like this,
unmarried parents...

-you don't have to
make excuses, okay?

He's my son, and
I will take care of it.

-Then let me make
things perfectly clear:

I've got a line of students
waiting to get into woodbridge

and if you and his father
can't rein Gregory back in

we're going to
have to expel him.

-I will take care
of it. Thank you.

[Funky music]

-[Williams] James Ferris

had two previous r*pe charges.

Nine and ten-year-old
Spanish girls.

Two child misconduct
busts before that.

-In other words

your basic repeat
sex offender, right?

-Yep, they released him early

on some sort of technicality.

He beat the first case

because the girl wouldn't talk.

The second girl
was Monica ledesma.

-You got an address?

-Same block as
the victim. 118th.

-Where?

-[Man 1] There he is.

-[Man 2] Get out of the hood!

-[Woman] Stay away
from my daughter!

-[Man 3] You ain't nothing
but a child molester!

[People murmuring angrily]

-Why don't you
get him out of here?

-Leave us alone!

[Crowd murmuring angrily]

-Police!

Let's break this up.

Move out, move out.

Move it!

Excuse me.

What, am I speaking French here?

Mr. Ferris?

Are you James Ferris?

-Yes.

-We'd like to talk to
you down at the precinct.

-What are you doing?
What's this about?

-Ma'am a nine-year-old
girl was r*ped this morning.

She lives right down the block.
We'd like to talk to your son.

- You saying I did that?
- The guy that r*ped her,

pulled her off a schoolyard

just like you did
Monica ledesma.

-You saw what
those neighbors did.

They've been harassing
him since he got out of prison.

Why don't you do
something about them.

-Listen ma'am, all
we'd like to do right now

is talk to your son.

Now we could get a warrant,

or you could make
this a whole lot easier

on all of us.

-Ma, go inside. It's okay.

-Where are you going?

-You go on. Got
nothing to be scared of.

-Which way?

-This way. Come on.

- Hey!
- Hey!

Hey!

-[Crowd yelling]

[Thud]

- [Torres] Get out of the way!
- Hey!

-What's up, man? Huh?

-[Williams] Hey, back up!

Back up!

Back up!

Get up! Let's go!

-Stay over there!

You too!

Don't you dare move.

Okay?

Nothing to hide, huh?

-I should be hiding
from those animals.

-He's a damn r*pist.

You should have never
let him out of prison.

Do me a favor, call
your congressman

if you want to change the world.

That's the last time
I'm going to tell you.

-You b*stard.

You r*ped my daughter!

You'll pay for this!

[All yelling]

-Williams, take him upstairs!

-You hear me?
You will pay for this!

He r*ped my daughter!

-What is going on here?

-We just brought in a
lead to the flores r*pe case,

and that's the father,
who's obviously upset.

-He r*ped my daughter.
He r*ped my daughter.

-All right, go take care
of your suspect, j.C.

Thank you.

Torres.

Uh... why don't you go upstairs

and help j.C., okay?

I want to talk to this guy.

-Yeah.

-All right.

Thank you.

Mr. Flores, I'm
lieutenant Cooper.

I'm overseeing the investigation
on your daughter's as*ault.

-He's done this before.
I know who he is.

-Right now, Mr. Ferris
is only a suspect.

We're aware of his priors.

As soon as we have anything else

we'll let you know.

I understand how you feel.

-Like hell, you do.

-Believe me, I understand.

But becoming a
vigilante isn't the answer.

-Then what is?

-You should go home.

Be with your little girl.

She needs you now.

Let us take care
of this, alright.

We're gonna get this guy.

-Go home to what? Hmm?

Yvonne's not even talking.

I walk in the door and...

She won't even look at me.

And this animal...

This animal comes out...

I couldn't even protect her.

-I know.

I know.

-Sit down.

-I didn't touch that girl.

-So why did you run?

-Because you don't
want who really did it.

You just want to pin this on me.

-So you're the victim now.
Is that what you're saying?

-I can't go back to prison.

I just did nine years.
I barely survived.

-And got your head all straight.

Well, most guys never get cured.

-They let me out.

Free and clear.

-Yeah, but after about a month,

things got a little
bit too much, right?

Pressure building up.

All those little girls.

-I'm not saying nothing
without my lawyer.

-You stay right there.

[Dramatic music]

-[Moreno] We found
some evidence.

Can we talk to your daughter?

-Would you like some coffee?

-No, thanks.

If you don't mind,

we'll just go in
and talk to her.

-Both of you?

-Mm-mmm.

Yvonne?

My name is detective
Nina moreno.

Your mom said it was okay

to show you something.

Have you seen this before?

[Somber music]

[Sighs]

Was the man that
hurt you wearing this?

Yvonne.

[Sighs]

-So what about the lab?

We send them any
physical evidence yet?

-r*pe kit came back clean.

Whoever assaulted her
probably use a condom.

-I'm sure it wasn't
for her protection.

-Yeah well, the DNA is
how he got caught last time.

I don't buy his
denial for one second.

-Lieutenant, I'm dena toppel.

I'm representing
Mrs. Ferris's son.

I need to see my client.

-Um, excuse me.

I need to handle something.

-Sure. Go ahead.

Detective torres
will escort you.

- This way.
- Excuse me. Lieutenant.

How long is James
going to have to stay here?

-Well, now he's a suspect

in the r*pe of a
nine-year-old girl.

That usually takes some time.

I'm sure you remember that.

-That was ten years ago.

He went to prison.
He did his time.

Now why don't you people
give him a second chance?

-A second chance.

The victims don't
get a second chance.

My personal opinion,

your son never should've
been released from prison

in the first place.

Why don't you find a seat?

-He is playing hooky.

-What?

-And this is not the first time.

Apparently, he's been
forging your name.

- Well, where is he now?
- J.C, you tell me.

-Damn that boy.

-You know, this was
not happening before.

-Excuse me?

-When he was with me,

at least he was
making it to school.

-Oh, so now you're
trying to put all this on me.

-You're the one bragging about
teaching him to become a man.

-Let me tell you something.

Don't you dare try to
blame this all on me.

-I'm not even arguing with you.

All I want is what's
best for my child,

- and so do I.
- And this is not making it.

-And right now I'm on a shift.

If you hear from
him first, you call me.

-If I hear from him?

Oh, man.

-I want my client released

and an apology for the
way he's been mishandled.

-Mr. Ferris ran
from my detectives.

Or did he forget
to tell you that?

-They threatened
him with a warrant.

He was an innocent
man scared of false arrest.

-Oh, so it was a coincidence.

I see.

A little girl snatched
out of a schoolyard

nine years ago...

The guy who did
it gets out of prison

and it just happens again.

That's one hell of a coincid...

-prior convictions
aren't evidence.

Or do you intend
to drag him in here

for every r*pe that
happens in this city?

-If he could have
done it, hell, yeah.

-You have no evidence

beyond the hysterical
inferences of a mob.

-Oh, I would call them
concerned citizens

trying to protect their children

from a monster.

-You don't have to take this.

Let's go.

Come after him again
I'm filing a harassment suit.

-Be my guest.

You follow him.

-What about...

-i don't care about
harassment suits.

I care about little
girls getting r*ped.

Split the shift
with your partner.

[Upbeat rock music]

- ♪ I didn't mean to say it

♪ it was not my intention

♪ now grow and
this pain grows ♪

♪ and never, never
I will forget this mistake ♪

♪ it was just ONE moment of rage

♪ I accidentally hurt you

♪ now I know that...

-A beer. Where's Williams?

-He's on a stakeout.

Those the pictures?
- Yeah.

Me and your
miss ran the mask

by the r*pe victim.

She couldn't I.D. Item.

-What did you say?

-We showed the victim
a picture of the ski mask.

-No, the "señorita" part.

-Detective moreno.
We're partnering up.

You two still have
something going, don't you?

-You know, that is
none of your business.

And if you ever
call her that again...

-I'm just trying to be
culturally sensitive.

Don't take it so hard.

-Do me a favor. Don't bother.

-She did fine today.

She behaved like a trooper.

-You don't get it, do you?

-Hey, where you going?

- ♪ Esa noche
cuando El amor fallo ♪

♪ esa noche cuando
El amor fallo ♪

♪ El amor fallo

♪ cuando El amor fallo

-[woman 1] Pervert!

[Crowd clamoring]

[Horn beeping]

-What's up, papa?

What's up with paradise?

Ah, not too good.

Graffiti was on the
wall before I got here.

Folks started coming
out about an hour ago.

-Ma, where you going?

-You've been through enough.

I'm telling these people

to leave us alone.

-They don't want me here.

Maybe I should leave.

-This is my house.

They have no
right to harass you.

I'm calling the police.

-No, ma, wait, please...

I don't want the
police back here.

-Why not?

-It's not like I'm a Saint.

-What do you mean
you're not a Saint?

James?

-You know, you're just
like the rest of them.

You don't believe me.

-James, what did you do?

[Glass breaking]

Will you all leave us alone?!

What is wrong with you people?!

Get off this stoop!

You get off this stoop!

[All shouting]

-Hey, back up!

Hey, hey, back up!

-Back it up. Lets go.

-Enough!

-Get out of here!

Get out!

You get out!

Back up!

-Back up.

-You get off this stoop!

[Engine revving]

-g*n!
[g*n shots]

-Oh, my god.

-Get out of the way!
Get down! Get down!

-Yeah, this is
detective Williams.

I need an ambulance a.S.A.P.
- Help her!

- 103 east 118th. Yeah!
- Oh, no. Ma...

-Come on, a woman's got
a b*llet hole in the chest!

-Quick, quick.

Up here, up here.

All right.

-Let's get her...

-let her go! Let her go!

Let them do their job, okay?

You go into the ambulance.

I'll follow the ambulance.

I'll meet you back at the squad.

-[Man 1] Get him out of here!

-Vehicle took off
down Lexington.

Found the g*n tossed
around the corner.

No fingerprints and
no serial number.

-Needless to say, you're
canvassing the area?

-Yeah. We got two
sets of uniformed cops

walking the neighborhood now.

We figure the guy
was after James...

Hit Mrs. Ferris instead.

-We on this sh**ting, lieu?

-Well, yeah, it's
related to the r*pe.

Nina.

-Torres.

-Detective.

-Moreno, McNamara, I need you

to talk to Ferris's
previous victim

Monica ledesma.

See if yesterday's attack
pushed her over the edge.

-You think she had
anything to do with this?

-Payback's a hell
of a motive, torres.

Let's cover our bases here.

I want you to
talk to Mr. Flores.

See if either of them

got up the nerve to take a
shot at this son-of-a-b*tch.

-I'll be outside.

-Eddie.

-Yeah.

-You know I left some
stuff at your place.

-Hey, not a problem.
I'll bring them in.

Anything else?

-No, that's it.

-Can I go in there now?

-Mr. Ferris...

Your mother has just...

-Damn them!

Damn all of them!

-Hey, hey, back up, back up!

-They were trying to sh**t me.

-If you didn't move
in that neighborhood,

this wouldn't have happened.

-Where else was
I supposed to go?

She's the only one I ever had.

-Those people over
there know what you did.

Okay?

And they don't
want you over there.

Now your best bet is to move.

-My mother did not
deserve to die for what I did.

She's the only one
who believed in me.

The only damn one!

-Do you have any idea

who could have shot at you?

-That girl Monica
I did time for.

She used to write me in prison.

Said she wanted me dead.

-Anybody else?

-Everybody else!

Everybody in that whole
damn neighborhood.

[Somber music]

[Knocking on door]

-[Torres] Can I come in?

Is, uh, your husband around?

-Detective...

Did you find out who did this?

-Uh, that's not why I'm here.

Would you mind
closing that door?

-What's going on?

-There was a
sh**ting this morning.

James Ferris's
mother was k*lled.

We think that the b*ll*ts
were intended for her son.

Do you know anything about that?

-Look, I was here all morning.
With my wife and daughter.

-And would you mind coming down

to the precinct
and having a chat?

Maybe taking a residue test

to see if you fired a g*n?

-That monster r*pes my daughter,
now he's walking the streets,

and you're bringing me in?

-Listen, if you tell
me you took that shot

there's a lot of people
that would understand.

-I'm sorry about
that b*stard's mother

but I'm even
sorrier it wasn't him.

-Do you want to come
and take that test?

-Arnell?

-I'll be back.

-I wouldn't have missed.

Now leave me the hell alone.

-Monica!

Monica!

-I was nine years old.

I was walking home
from the schoolyard.

The next thing I
know he's on top of me

pushing my face into the dirt.

-Monica, we know
what he did to you.

We know he hurt you.

-Yeah, everybody knows!

That's how everybody sees me!

"Look, there's the
girl that got r*ped."

"There's the girl
that nobody wants."

-Monica, we understand.

But I got to ask
you one more time...

Did you take a shot
at Mr. Ferris today?

-I told you, I wouldn't
have done it there.

I would have put
the g*n in his face

and made sure he died.

-So where were you this morning?

You need to answer my question.

-City college.

Psychology class.

-If you don't believe me

ask my professor.

[Indistinct radio chatter]

-Where the hell
were you yesterday?

I'm talking to you!

-He was with
those little hoodrats

around the block.

And it looked like some
of them was drinking.

-They're not hoodrats!

-Boy, you keep your mouth shut!

Did you talk to the school?

-I got a meeting with
them in like, an hour.

-What is wrong with you?

Huh?!

You're ditching school,

running around the
streets with these idiots...

Are you out of your mind?

Do you have any
idea what these streets

will do to you?

-I don't like
woodbridge anymore.

-You're not supposed
to like woodbridge.

You're there for an education.

As hard as we work

to try to keep you
safe in these streets!

Now you listen to me.

You're going to go to school
and talk to Ms. Taucher

and you're going to
apologize for what you did.

Do you understand me?!

I can't hear you! Do
you understand me?

-Yes.

-All right, I'll give
you a call later.

Got to get back.

-Get yourself over there.

[Phone ringing]

-Where is he going?

-I had to let him go.

He denied the sh**ting

and the residue
test was negative.

I spoke to McNamara.

Monica ledesma's
alibi checked out, too.

-Flores could have
been wearing gloves.

-Yeah. He could also
have been practicing yoga.

I had nothing to hold him on.

-Again, there's no damn
coffee in this whole precinct!

-Lieutenant!

-Captain o'byrne.
Were we bad again?

-Is that any way to welcome
your superior officer?

-You know, I'm all
out of cappuccino

and croissants, captain.

You want to just
cut to the chase?

-I got a call this morning

from an irate lawyer.

Says your people were
a bit hard on her client.

-Hmm, her client
wouldn't be James Ferris,

would he?

-She's threatening to file with

the citizen complaint board.

I'll need you to back off.

-The man's a predator.
Why the hell would I do that?

-Because you got nothing on him.

Don't make me put this on paper.

-Oh, no, you do what
you need to do, Arthur.

I'm not backing off him.

[Phone rings]

Cooper.

Oh, really? Good.

Give it to me.

Good work. We got a lead

on the mother's sh**ting.

You'll excuse me, please.

-Look, Virginia...

I read your file.

I know what happened last year.

-My daughter's got nothing

to do with this case, Arthur.

Excuse me?

Torres... Williams.

Canvassers turned up a lead

on the car the
sh**ter was driving.

Witness thinks he
knows who the owner is.

-Maritza flores. Any
relation to the victim?

-The grandmother.
D.M.V. Shows a title transfer

from her son arnell last year.

It's enough for a warrant.

-He just walked out of here.

-Well, let's walk him
back in, shall we?

-Dude, I told you
not to let him go.

- He walked by you.
- You let him go.

-So let's go get him.

[Dramatic music]

[Children playing]

-What's going on? What's wrong?

-I got her up to eat.

She started to bleed again.

They're giving her something.

What happened with the police?

-They just realized

they made a mistake, that's all.

-Now why did you
lie about this morning?

Arnell... where did
you go this morning?

Did you sh**t at him?!

-He's walking
around free as a bird

and look at her!

-Oh, my god, arnell!

-She's only a baby.

-How could you do this, huh?

The cops are going to
find out sooner or later.

-Then I might as well finish it.

-What are you going to do?

-Just take care of our baby.

Arnell, where
are you going?! I...

Arnell!

[Funky music]

Arnell...

Arnell, por favor.

What are you going to do?

Que vas hacer?

- Callete. Callete.

-What? What? No me dita.

What will that accomplish?
- Callete.

[Crowd shouting]

[Police siren wailing]

-Come over here,
you son-of-a-b*tch!

[Thud]

-Hey!

-He should be dead!

He should be dead!

He should be dead!

You hear me?! Dead!

-You're under arrest for
the m*rder of Marilyn Ferris.

Stay down. Stay down.

-[Arnell sobbing]

-He's copping to the sh**ting.

He was trying to hit Ferris.

He got his mother instead.

It's the first time
he even fired a g*n.

-Is the D.A. cutting him a deal?

-Oh, no. It's
premeditated m*rder.

He's gonna be lucky if
he can even plead it down

to second degree
or temporary insanity.

Especially since we
haven't pinned the r*pe

on Ferris yet.

-C'mon, lieu, you
know he did it.

-Oh, yeah. There's
not a doubt in my mind,

but we don't have
any evidence, torres.

How's the little girl?
Is she talking yet?

-No. I notified Mrs. Flores
about her husband's arrest.

She's finding someone
to stay with her daughter

so she can come in.

-I want to try to talk to her.
You want to go with me?

-Yeah.

-McNamara, you want to wrap
up the paperwork with torres?

Notify us if there's
anything else. Thank you.

-Sorry I'm late.

-[Chantal] It's okay.

We've been talking, you know?

Personally, I think he
needs a whole lot more.

-What happened at woodbridge?

-[Chantal] Well, he
told them what he did,

and they suspended
him for a week.

-[Sighs]

-J.c., I didn't mean to come
down on you before but...

If his behavior doesn't change

we going to have
to try something.

-All right. Thanks.

-All right.

-[Williams] Now, I
know I've been busy,

but you and I are
going to talk now.

What do you have to
say for yourself? What..?

Get off that phone.

Hang up the phone!

-I'll call you back.

All right.

-Now what do you
have to say for yourself?

-I made a mistake?

-Oh, "I made a mistake."

Is that it?

G, what is wrong with you?

You turn 13, and
now all of a sudden

you decide it's
time to start trippin'?

-Can we do this some other time?

I've been talking
to mom all night.

-Give me that thing.

You want to play that
game now, right? Okay.

-What are you doing
with all my stuff?

-You are now on
punishment, okay.

No walkmans, no videos,

no cds, no phone, nothing.

Put that stuff in here.

Put it in here!
- I can't believe...

-I don't care what
you can believe. Okay?

You're not hanging out
with that little crew of yours.

-They're not a crew. I
already told you that.

-I don't care what
you call them.

You're not hanging
out with them.

You want to act
like a knucklehead?

I'm going to treat you like one.

[Dramatic music]

[Car approaches]

[Car door closes]

- Mrs. Flores...
- I have nothing to tell you.

-Look, we know
this is difficult for you

but we need to talk
to Yvonne again.

-You already tried that.

It's not going to happen.

-Well, maybe not with us.

Mrs. Flores, this is Monica...

-i know who this is.

Can we please speak
to your daughter?

I know you're scared, honey,

but we really need
your help, here.

We need your help, Yvonne,

so we can catch the bad man

who did this to you, okay?

-He did this to me too, Yvonne.

I was just like you.

He told me he'd k*ll
me if I told anyone.

-But that's not going

to happen to you,
honey, all right?

Now, if you remember his face

you need to tell us.

We have some pictures here.

Your mommy

and daddy told me you
were a big strong girl.

And I know you
can do this, Yvonne.

You need to pick out the man.

Show me who did
this to you, baby,

so we can catch him, so
he can't hurt anybody else.

[Eerie music]

-[Torres] Police!

You're under arrest!

-The roof!

-Freeze, Ferris!

-James Ferris...

You're under arrest.

-I'm not going back to jail!

-Come on, Ferris.

Come down off the ledge

and let us help you.

-The neighbors, they
called me a monster.

Maybe I am.

You don't want me alive.

Why are you fighting?

-Come on.

Come on.

-Look at this. Okay?

I'm going to put my g*n away

and just get down,
and let us help.

-None of you had
the nerve to stop me.

-Come on.

-Let me stop myself.

-Come on down.

-Please.

God, let me help...

Let me help myself.

-[Torres] No, no, no.

Come on, just relax.

Come on down.

-Oh, god.

-No!

[Somber music]

-Lieutenant.

-Oh, Arthur.

-Your, uh... detectives okay?

-Yeah, they're fine.

Just a little shaken up
from watching Ferris jump.

I told them I'd handle
the press conference

and see how they were
doing in the morning.

-Here. Allow me.

Your kids are probably still up.

Why don't you go home
and let me take care of this?

-What about your wife?

-[Chuckles]

Ex-wife.

-Aw, I'm sorry.

-The job's like that sometimes.

-Yeah, it is.

You know, I do have
something to do, Arthur.

I'd appreciate the time.

Thank you.

[Footsteps approaching]

We got him.

-[Sighs]

Thank you.

-Arnell...

You're going to be all right.

Thank you.

Hobbs, I want you to make him

as comfortable
as possible, alright.

Mrs. Flores, it's nice
to see you again.

Hey, sweetheart.

How you doing?

-Can I speak to
my daddy, please?

-[Sighs]

Of course you can, sweetheart.

[Piano music]

[Rock music]

- ♪ Stay a few more hours

♪ let me try to explain

♪ that night was just ONE mistake

♪ that night when
Love failed ♪

♪ stay a few more hours

♪ let me try to explain

♪ that night was just ONE mistake

♪ that night when
Love failed ♪

♪ that night when
Love failed ♪

♪ Love failed...

[Wolf howling]