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[theme music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

You think I'm scared?

This ain't shit.

Uncuff me, motherfucker.

It wasn't me.

I swear on my grandmother.
It wasn't me.

Just let me go, motherfucker.

(male narrator)
Sometimes cops find a case
can dig them into a hole.

Before sunrise,
Detective Sammy Bryant

will discover
just how hard it can be

to dig yourself out.

[phone rings]

I'm telling you,
this was a airtight case.

- It could float.
- Yeah, right.

Not in this line of business.

So this fool killed the guy

and he's standing
over the dead body

talkin' crap to the dead
body
right here.

Oh, here?

So, he drops the
gun
when he sees

a rookie pull up in the U-boat.

- Oh, who pulled up? Muro?
- Nick Albert.

Oh, man, Albert, he could
mess up a one car funeral.

Exactly, kinda
makes
you wonder

who is shaking more,
him or the suspect?

So, Albert asks the guy,
"What happened?"

And the guy says,
"I shot the
bastard."

- Wow!
- Oh, no, no.

Albert doesn't mirandize
him.
He just hooks him up.

Puts him in the car
and starts interrogating
him.

Oh, please you got
to be kidding me.

Without a Miranda warning,
none of it is admissible.

I guess he was so excited
to make the murder
arrest..

...he just forgot.

Great. Now the court's gonna
throw out Albert's testimony.

Gone. And now all we have
is Naomi Chester.

You know what sucks?

A cop sees a murder
and can't talk about
it.

She's supposed to be
pretty reliable.

Case still has a chance.

[knocking door]

You're early.

Now, what's the call time?

And did they send
a limo or just a town
car?

Okay.
Maybe not so reliable.

- More coffee?
- Oh, no, I'm fine.

That's certainly true.

I guess your
partner
wasn't hungry.

Uh..

He's not my partner,
not fully.

I'm, I'm still a trainee.

- You sound thrilled.
- Yeah. Well, I'm almost done.

He's taught me a lot,
actually.
I'm just, uh, ready for more.

Just give me the damn ball,
you know?

Yeah.
Slow your roll,
Keyshawn.

Sure you'll get your chance.

- You watch football?
- Hey, I got two older
brothers.

I don't really have a choice.

(male #1)
'Kaya, three needs
Tabasco sauce'

'and four wanted eggs
with onions, not cheese.'

- I'm on it.
- 'He sounds angry.'

Whatever. It's not
like
I even want this
job.

- What do you want to do?
- Sing.

But, um, criminal
justice
will probably end up

paying the bills,
so I'll transfer
soon.

- You go to law school?
- Hell no.

Are you kidding?
My dad would kill
me.

He's a cop.

Yeah.
Yeah.

- I'll be back.
- I hope so.

[chuckles]

[water gurgling]

I was gonna send a search
party.
You alright?

A drunk and disorderly
call came out around the
corner.

- I already bought it.
- You didn't eat.

Um, pay the girl.
Let's roll.

- Just, uh, keep the change.
- Oh.

You don't want your receipt?

- No, I'm alright.
- Well, you know what?

- You might need it.
- Uh, yeah.

Right.
I gotta
go.

Well, be careful out there

protectin' and servin',
Officer Sherman.

- You too, Kaya?
- Kaya.

- Kaya.
- Kaya.

Kaya.

- Petey, you want to flip
one?
- 'Sure.'

It's really hot, so don't touch.

Here.

- When do I flip it?
- Now's good.

- Good.
- Who taught you?

My mom.

But the real secret is to marry
a woman who knows how to cook.

My dad said the same thing.

- Is mom up yet?
- Uh, no.

Uh, not yet. She was..
She was up with the baby.

How much longer are you
staying with us?

I don't know.
A while, I guess.

(Bryant)
'Is that alright with you?'

Mom doesn't cry as much
when you're around.

[phone rings]

Detective Bryant.

10:30, okay.
See you then.

Something smells good.
Pancakes?

'My favorite!'

Hey, can you turn on
the heat back here?

- What are you looking at?
- Nothing.

Why are y'all so quiet?

Watching "Cops" all y'all do is

drive, yap, talk shit
about your wives.

Well, this ain't TV.

Whew! I sense a little
tension between you guys.

What? Someone leave
the toilet seat up?

Ah, come on! Come on!

Pay attention!

It's colder than a witch's
tit,
and you are sweating bullets.

Are you high?

- What did you say?
- Must be some strong shit.

Can I get some too?

Ugh. Fuck, my nose!

Aah! You broke my nose!

Aah! Ah, you fuckin'
broke my nose.

- 'You pigs. Aah!'
- John! John! On the right.

(male #2)
'What's that about, dude?'

- 'You broke my nose!'
- 'Ma'am, what's wrong?'

- 'You alright?'
- They had guns!

- Guns!
- Who did? Who? Alright.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Guys,
guys, guys, come on. Be safe.

What is wrong with
what I have on?

Oh, you really have to ask?

We don't have time for this.

No, listen, we
cannot
have her testify

looking like the
fourth
Charlie's angel.

I guested on "Charlie's
Angels"
a couple of times.

They didn't have me back though.

Farrah was jealous.

Look, we have to
cover your
chichis.

- If you've got it, flaunt
it.
- Who's paying for this?

Hey, we get the conviction,
Fernandez is gonna reimburse
us.

It's going on your card,
not mine.

Oh, no, no, no, no.
This is a 50/50 split
partner.

Hey, look, memory
is a fragile thing

and you had an incredibly
traumatic experience.

Don't beat yourself up about it.

So, now what?

We're working on
several other angles.

- Something will break.
- Yeah.

Listen, let's get this straight.

A police officer was killed,
detective.

(female #1)
'No one in this department
is giving up on catching'

'the men who killed
your partner.'

Uh, um, A witness from
another case just showed up.

Uh, can you give me
a few moments?

- Thank you.
- Okay.

He's stealing field trip
money from little kids.

- That is some twisted--
- Tell you something, man.

Two 13 year olds
with 9 millimeters?

- You got to love the ghetto.
- Well, makes sense.

Unarmed fourth graders.
What are they gonna do?

Throw a Transformer at somebody?

Where the hell's Optimus Prime
when you need him?

- Yeah.
- Right.

I'll be right back.
I'm gonna grab a coffee.

Sorry about the other day.
You alright?

It's like Coop says.

If I'm not out here,
who else is it gonna
be?

- Is he alright?
- Eh, hard to tell.

(Chickie)
'Not if your eyes are open.'

He's my training
officer,
Chickie.

Okay. Well, rank doesn't
matter if you're dead.

You got to be able to trust
the guy watching your back.

No matter who it is.

- Hey, let me out--
- 'Shut up!'

What's up?

I don't think that
kid was on the bus.

Hey.
Hey, what's your name?

- Michael.
- Hey, Michael. I'm John.

Were you, uh, were you on
that bus that got robbed?

- No.
- No?

Do you go to school, Michael?

Do you know who robbed it?

Did you see it happen?

Where are your parents, Michael?

Gone.
You gonna take me to
jail?

No.
No, of course not.

Where do you live, though,
Michael? What's your address?

The magic cave.

Okey dokey smokey makes
us hide in the magic cave

so they don't take us to jail.

Okay.

Go get the paramedics.

According to the
fingerprint
database..

...Michael Peterson
is nine years old.

Nine?
He looks six.

(Lydia)
'Malnutrition probably
stunted his growth.'

- He was in the system?
- Mm-hmm.

Parents should be shot.

Well, his father's at Folsom
and his mother's dead.

- She was a prostitute.
- Where's Michael been?

No other relatives, so he's
been
at a foster home over on 89th.

Went missing about
three weeks ago.

Three weeks?

What, no Amber alert?

- We've been looking.
- Right.

He talked about a magic cave.

Kids at that age like to
imagine
any small space as a cave.

He's at a
pre-operational
state of development.

Pre-operational?
You just told me

the kid was alone
for three weeks.

He mentioned two
other kids also.

He's probably making it up.

I've done
hundreds
of these cases.

I don't need the M.E., to
tell me Michael's been
abused.

But a kid this
traumatized
will engage in all sorts
of--

You know, he was
pretty specific.

- As a self protective..
- I understand that.

He was specific, though.

Called them by name
Tyrell and Andy.

Look, I-I appreciate
the great work

that you've done
in spotting him.

Okay? I really do.
But now it's my case.

And expert care
is what this child
needs.

Expert care? What expert? You?

I have a master's
degree
in child psychology.

And I got a PhD in street--

- Who gives a shit?
- And 20 years' experience.

Oh, 20 years! You know what?
I don't care!

That kid is telling the truth

and you're too fuckin'
lazy to do your job!

- 'John!'
- Do your fuckin' job!

Mike was a good guy.

He didn't deserve to get shot.

You know, what happens
between a man

and another man's wife
is nobody's business.

Especially her husband's.

We, uh, we appreciate
you doing this.

- When we do this?
- It's at 3 O' clock.

I-I thought it was this morning.

- Tooley was a miss out.
- What?

(male #3)
'He missed the bus
from jail to court.'

'There won't be another
one till at least noon.'

- You okay with that?
- Sure.

(male #4)
'Great. You're gonna do just
fine, Naomi. I know it.'

'Can you, uh, excuse me
for a moment?'

Counselor, can I speak
to you, please?

Oh, man, man.

That is four hours from now.

I cannot go that long..

...without my medication.

That woman's
a straight up drunk.

I don't think
she's gonna make it.

Well, she better.

She's gonna need
to get something soon.

Look, legally, I can't
make any suggestions.

But a happy witness
is a cooperative
witness.

Catch my drift?

[phone rings]

Hey. Mariella?

Calm down.

I'll be right there.

McBride from sex crimes
has it covered.

So what?

She's good at taking
tests,
right?

That's all it takes
to be a detective.

She doesn't know the streets.

(male over radio)
'A-43, possible 459,
suspects there now.'

'4478 Sam Street.'

A-43 unable to
respond.
Show us Code Six.

- We're not buying the call?
- Nope.

We're not gonna respond
to a burglary call?

You're questioning
my instincts too?

- Yes!
- Oh, really?

Now you're the fuckin' man, huh?

What we're gonna do, Boot

is we're gonna roll around all
day and we're gonna show this

fuckin' kid's
picture
to everyone.

Anyone who will look at
it,
We're not gonna

chase the goddamn radio!

So you respect my stripes

or you get the
fuck
out of my car.

Obviously, he's dead.
I'm his wife.

- I understand.
- And I'm his wife.

She won't transfer the money

from Nate's savings account
into our checking account.

I'm sorry,
Mrs. Moretta.

I've explained the
situation
as clearly as I can.

Well, explain it to me.

I need an original copy of
Mr. Moretta's death
certificate.

- And what's that right there?
- It's a printout from a PDF.

Can you wait outside
for a second?

That's the wife of my partner.

Okay, he was killed
protecting
your right to give her
shit.

I'm a reservist.

I didn't lose this finger
in the kitchen.

So then you understand what
it's
like to see a friend killed.

Your world stands still.
The rest of the world moves
on.

No one seems to care.

I sympathize with
Mrs. Moretta.

- I do. But rules are rules.
- I respect your rules.

I do.
I respect your rules.

But I'm asking you for a
favor,
from one servant to another.

I'll do the transfer,
but I'll need

an original copy by morning.

Thank you.

[sobbing]

Hey, it's gonna be okay.

I'm gonna go downtown,
get his documents together

and I'll bring
the paperwork back here, okay?

Thank you so much.
Thank you.

I'm gonna get this guy.

- I promise.
- What?

- We're gonna get him.
- Okay.

- We're gonna get him.
- Okay.

- I promise.
- Alright.

I promise.

This lady has got
stories for days.

She looks beautiful right there.

I bet if we gave her that
drink,
it would really get started.

Hey, 2:12 we got
to get back to
court.

- Mm.
- You get lunch.

Oh, what happened
to 50/50, partner?

How long has she
been in the bathroom?

(both)
Shit!

Oh! I'll bet she went out back.

- Hey! Hey, Naomi!
- 'Shit.'

Okay, look I'll get the car.

Senor, senor. Perdoname.
Has visto este nino?

Hmm? No?

Excuse me.

You seen this kid?

Can't say that I
have.
Is he okay?

Yeah, he is now.
Thank you.

- What are you looking for?
- He was found in the area.

We're just trying to
backtrack,
find out a history.

With all the gangs
out here you don't really

see kids much anymore.

I wish I could be more helpful.

Thank you.

How long are we gonna
keep doing this?

They're gonna
start
looking for us.

Oh, come on.
What the hell are you doin'?

What does it look like?

Getting my swerve on.

Ugh! What the hell, lady?
Look at this mess.

- Damn it!
- 'I'm calling the cops.'

- Hey. We are the cops, okay?
- Come on, get out of here.

Sorry about that.

- 'How long you need it?'
- Couple of days.

We need another decoy
for a surveillance.

(male #1)
'It doesn't matter to me,
everything you see in here'

'is gonna get crushed
in the next few days anyway.'

It's a waste of American
ingenuity, if you ask me.

They'll be ready for you
any minute.

Oh, God.
I can't do this!

Oh, listen, listen.
Look, he can't hurt you.

- We're right here.
- Yeah.

Tooley shot Mike down
like a dog.

Tooley did that
to make a statement.

Well, he made a statement,
alright.

- I get the message.
- Okay, listen--

God, I don't know
what the hell I was thinking.

You know what,
you don't strike me as the
type

to get scared very easily,
so why now?

I was flattered
when they asked me to testify.

Silly, ain't it?

It's just been so long
since..

...anybody wanted
anything from me.

But I didn't think I would
really have to really do it.

Yeah, but here we are,
and you speak for Mike.

And everybody wants to
hear
what you have to say.

This is the biggest
show
imaginable.

And they're gonna be
hanging on to every
word.

Not only is this
the role of a
lifetime

but there's no way
that they'll ever

ever be able to cut you out.

And if you don't
talk,
Tooley skates.

(female #2)
'They're ready for you,
Ms. Chester.'

- Sharpshootin', Dave.
- How are you, man?

Johnny.

Hey, kid.

How's the dynamic duo?

Uh-oh.

Someone pee
in your cornflakes?

Hey, it's alright, man.
You know how it is.

Kid's salty. Used to hang on
to your every word.

Now he's smelling
his own piss

lookin' at you
like you're the asshole.

Fatherhood, man.

Natural course of things.

You know, if he didn't chafe
and buck up against you

you wouldn't know you were
turning him into a good cop.

Now you know.

You alright, man?

Why don't you lay off that
shit?
You don't look so good.

You should come with me
to a meeting.

Kiss my ass.

Mike had his,
his hands in the air.

He was shaking.

He was pleading
with Tooley

"Come on, look, man,
I'm, I'm, I'm sorry."

But Tooley just walked
closer to him.

He put the gun to his head,
and he blew him back.

'Mike was laying
on the ground.'

'His, his legs were twitching.'

Tooley stood over him,
laughing.

He still had the gun
in his hand.

He looked at Mike,
and he said

"Guess who just got fu.."
Oh!

Excuse my language,
Judge.

Is it okay if I say that
in court?

(female #3)
'You may continue.'

"Guess who just got fucked?"

Damn.

She does have presence.

You did good, kid.

Alright, where do you
want to go to dinner?

- My pick?
- It's on the state.

Pacific Dining Car.

- Ooh.
- Ooh.

Snap!

Go home, Ben.

Just tell me why.

What about this kid
makes it worth losing your
job.

Kid's telling the
truth.
I feel it.

- So, what's the plan?
- There is none.

Just gonna go out and canvass
until I can get some answers.

Okay.
I'm going with
you.

No, if I get caught,
I'll just get demoted.

They'll fire you.

I'm gonna get fired.

Might as well be for
doing
the job the right way.

♪ Whatever you want to do ♪

♪ Well let me be good to you ♪

♪ I wanna hold you ♪

♪ Squeeze you ♪

♪ Do all I can for you ♪

♪ I wanna love you ♪

Kill those damn lights.

♪ Tease you ♪

♪ Do all I can for you ♪

♪ No matter
what may come to be ♪

What you want, hese?

You don't remember me?

What about my partner?
You remember him?

♪ I don't know what to do ♪

Huh?

♪ I'm so into you ♪

♪ And nothing not one can do ♪

♪ Baby just for you ♪

♪ Ah ooh ooh ♪♪

This is James Elroy's
favorite restaurant.

I had a callback
for "L.A. Confidential".

Then I heard Kim Basinger
was interested.

- Mm.
- Story of my life.

You know,
you come here
with..

...with such promise.

And it grinds you
up
and spits you out.

And Kim won an Oscar.

But you were great
today.

I was.

You know,
something strange happens.

When everyone's
looking at me..

...I go into this,
this zone.

I-I-I'm outside of myself.

It's like I could see..

...Tooley kill Mike.

Like you can see him?

Yeah.

(Mariella)
'Wait a minute.'

You did see him, right?

Of course not.

- What?
- What?

I was in my apartment.

It was that Matt, uh,
Matt Johnson across the
street.

He's the one who
actually
saw what happened.

I don't
believe
this shit.

Why didn't Johnson
come forward?

Meth.

He's not
all that dependable.

You know,
Mike was a nice guy.

(Naomi)
'And that Tooley was
a piece of shit.'

Oop! Excuse me.

Mike was just trying
to help her.

Wasn't his fault
they fell in love.

(Mariella)
'Alright, so you lied
in open court?'

Hey, everybody on that block
knows what happened.

And when you people came around
asking questions

I told I'd seen it.

I was
flattered,
this is true.

But there was more at stake
than my ego.

I mean,
somebody had to stand up.

I mean, it's the truth.

He killed Mike.

Your cop saw him
with the gun.

(Naomi)
'He is guilty as hell.'

- Unfortunately, so are you.
- Hey!

(Renee)
'You've the right
to remain silent.'

Anything you say can
and will be used

against you in a court of law.

- Hey!
- Excuse me.

Can I get another
vodka on the rocks?

- Oh, for Christ's sakes.
- Double, please.

I do not believe this.

Yeah, well, it's gonna be
a long time

before you get another drink

so you might as well
get your swerve on.

You think I'm scared?

'Uncuff me, motherfucker'

Hey, you that white boy, huh?

I heard about you.

Crying like a bitch,
falling all over the ground.

Everybody in the hood
was talking about it.

But I wasn't there.
It wasn't me.

I swear on my grandmother,
it wasn't me.

Just let me go, motherfucker.

You seen this kid?

Why don't you take a look at
him
for two seconds?

It's a little kid.

Have you seen
this kid before?

Have you seen this kid?
This little boy?

[cars honking]

The place is awful.

You know, how many registered
sex offenders live around
here?

Yeah.
You get
anything?

No. You?

No.

Nothing glamorous
about being a
detective.

Why do you think
I stayed in
patrol?

This cave..

...could be anything.

Yeah. We got to
think
like this kid.

I mean,
how far could he
get?

You know, a kid that
young,
alone for so long?

He couldn't
have gotten
far.

Someone around here
has seen him.

You guys seen this kid?

'Let you know
if we find something.'

- Appreciate it.
- Alright.

I don't know.

Sometimes the only
satisfaction
you get in this job

is knowing you,
you tried your
best.

- You know what? Just go home.
- I'm staying.

Alright.
You take the east
side.

- I'll take the west.
- Alright.

(Bryant)
'I'm gonna free your
wrists.'

You move too fast,
I'll blow you up.

Alright.

What you want me to do?

I want you to dig.

[indistinct radio chatter]

Are they gonna
let Tooley go?

I don't know. It's gonna
be
a mistrial at the very
least.

Everyone was so scared.

Nobody was gonna do
the right thing.

Yeah, well, sometimes doing the
right thing is the wrong thing.

Can you give us
a second?

You're gonna have to dig deep
to get through this.

You don't need
that liquor crutch.

You're stronger
than you think.

Thank you.

[beeps]

Hey.

You guys have any spare change
I can have?

Hey, Shepard.

Hey!

You feeling okay,
buddy?

You seen this kid?

I think
I have seen this kid.

Yeah, he goes around saying,
okey dokey smokey all the
time.

Remember where you saw him?

No. Mnh-mnh.
No idea.

But I do remember seeing him
at the New Lofts.

'There was a skate park there.'

- What, what lofts?
- Yeah.

- I know the skate park.
- Yeah.

It's okay.

You think
this is fair?

You ain't shit.

You can't do it,
can you?

[gunshot]

'I don't put in no work no
more!
It was one of the pee wees!'

They don't know no better!
They don't respect nothing!

- It was you.
- I was there!

- It was you!
- I never said I wasn't!

I stopped doing dirt
a while ago, hese.

You've obviously
been following me.

I got a job.
I got a life.

I got a kid on the way.
I want to see my son get born.

[gunshot]

You're that dude
on the other side of the
glass.

My lawyer told me about you.

You couldn't ID me then.

What makes you sure
you're so right now--?

[gunshot]

Nate had a
family.
You hear me?

'Nate had a family!'

Fuck his family!
And fuck yours, too!

If you're gonna do it, do it!

Turn around.

Turn around!

[gasps]

I ever see you
again,
I'll kill you.

You're just gonna
leave me out here?

Hey! Hey!

[retches]

What do you want me
to say?

You know,
no one believed me

when I told them my dad
was molesting my older sister.

It wasn't until he raped and
murdered my 16 year old

girlfriend that
anyone paid any attention

to anything I had to say.

That's the power
of the badge.

When we say something,
people listen.

We got to speak up for those
who can't speak for
themselves.

Yeah, but, John,
the guy was a
base-head.

How many lofts
did we hit?

- Coffee's on me.
- We're gonna need it.

You sure you're
ready
to go back to work?

Yeah.
You think we have a choice?

Cooper.

Yeah. Yeah,
we'll be there in ten.

Okay, Tyrell and Andy, right?
I'm officer Brown.

Why don't we get you guys
something to eat, huh?

John Cooper.
Ben Sherman.

I need a drink.

I was surprised
you called.

What happened?

Couldn't get what you
said
out of my head.

'So I went down the
sex-offenders list one by
one.'

Stopped here,
I talked to him, and left.

Magic cave.

(Cooper)
'Okey dokey smokey.'

(Lydia)
'The letter mentions
encountering police officers'

in the park
with Michael's picture.

And my subsequent visit.

He said the walls
were closing in.

How'd you find the body?

(Lydia)
'He called it in
before he hung himself.'

Hanged.

'You were right.'

'I was wrong.'

- Petey, what's going on?
- Ask mom.

'What's going on?'

Um, I'm..

I'm moving back to El Paso,
with my parents

just until
we figure things out.

You're selling the house.

Yeah, um..

Every time I look around,
I just, I see Nate.

And I'm driving myself crazy.

I just..

Things are moving so fast.

I just..
I need to slow down.

You understand, right?

Yeah.

♪ There's nothing
I wouldn't do ♪

♪ Baby just for you ♪♪

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