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Sorry, but giving up is not
my "fort."

You mean "for-tay."

No, I mean "fort,"
it's pronounced "fort."

How much you want to bet?

Oh, well, I'll bet you the house,
but you know what?

Let's start with 20 bucks.

I'll go easy on you.

Done.

Let's see.

It begins with an "F."

Yes, I'm aware of that.

Forte... pronounced "fort,"
not "for-tay."

Read it and weep.

Can't be.

Oh, but it so can be.

Mm-hmm, come on.

Hey, Strunk and White, you done?

Yeah, we're done, Sarge.

Thank you.

You asked me last week
for a heads up

next time we got a bad traffic
accident, right?

Yeah, why?
Well, we just got

two cars go through
the guardrail,

over the edge of the BQE.

Two cars.

Okay, you know what?

Uh, we'll check it out.

Since when do detectives
catch car accidents?

When they don't think
they're accidents.

Come on.

Detective Reagan.
This is Detective Lansing.

What can you tell us?

What you see is what you get.

The woman driving the SUV
fell asleep at the wheel,

wound up driving herself
and this poor bastard

over the edge.

Both DOA?

That's right.

This falling asleep at the wheel...

where'd you get that from?

That's what two eyewitnesses say.

Where are the eyewitnesses?

They had to go to work, you know.

We took their statements.

You let the eyewitnesses leave?

You know, Psychology
Today says

eyewitness testimony isn't
as reliable as we thought.

Psychology Today?

You don't read it?

You do?
I do.

Look, I don't read much of anything,

but I agree with her on this.

I don't have much faith in the testimony

of someone driving 50 miles
an hour and late for work.

Is there something going on
here, detectives?

Just show us where the other
victim is.

The woman driving the SUV?

Right this way.

If you don't mind me asking, why
are two Major Case detectives

at the scene of a car accident?

We're crossing our fingers.

Detectives?

She the only one in the car?

That's right.

Detective. Can you open it up?

What's the cause of death?

That's a 50-foot drop.

Yeah, I saw that.

And that,

that's where a .223 round
went through her skull.

That's the cause of death.

Thanks, Abby.

Beef up patrols on all major highways?

Put Highway Patrol on 12-hour tours.

Yes, sir.

All right, people, let's take it

from the top.

You know what I'm about to say.

I do.

And you already disagree with me.

I enjoy watching you make your case.

We now have two people who have
been shot on our highways,

Frank, a week apart but from
the same gun.

Tell me something I don't know.
We need to hold a press conference.

This is a serial sniper, a highway
hitman.

Oh, you're already writing copy.

I know what you're going to say.

If we go public, we're gonna
set off a panic.

We could.
Frankly,

I think a little panic here is a
good thing.

Given the circumstances,

why not have everyone on alert?

Thin?

Just a little.

Frank, I may not be doing a very
good job articulating why,

but I know in my bones we have
to tell the public about this.

Because sometimes it's the 12th
man that wins the game for you.

What?

There are eight million people
in this city.

That's 16 million eyeballs
out there looking for clues

that can help us catch this
son of a bitch.

You were going to hold a press
conference all along,

weren't you?

Shall we?

May 24, 1883.

That's exactly right.

Which makes the bridge how old?

Um...

129.

That's right, so imagine that,
just think about it.

In an age before computers
and heavy machinery,

the men and women of this city

built the greatest bridge ever

with just their bare hands and
their hearts

and minds.

That's cool,

but why do we need to know

so much about the Brooklyn
Bridge?

Because your great-great-grandfather
helped build it.

He did?

That's right,

that's my mother's dad's dad.

Wow.
He was the first one

of our family to come to America.

Yep, and when he laid those
limestone blocks

down, he laid

our roots with it.

Our family has lasted
here in Brooklyn

for as long as that Great Bridge has.

Wow.
That's cool, right?

Yeah.

Let's go.

Whoa. Hey, watch it!
Watch it!

Sean!

Sean!

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, my God.

Sean, are you okay?

Sean.
You need any help?

Run, get some help.

Nicky, call 911.

Oh, my gosh, Sean.

Why can't we just get him to a
cab, take him to the hospital ourselves?

No, we can't move him.

Mom!
Look,

I don't know what's wrong with
him; it might be his neck.

If we move him, we could
make it worse.

I'm not going to take that chance.

Aunt Erin, we need to
do something.

Excuse me.

What do we got?

It was a bike accident.

He hit his head hard.

He's been in and out
of consciousness.

Okay, step back.
Okay.

Is he going to be okay?

Yeah, he's going to be okay.

One, two, three.

All right,

these are our two victims.

First, Gerald Webber

shot last week in Queens

and Angela Miller shot this morning
in Brooklyn.

And we're certain there's no
connection between the two?

The only thing they have in common

is that they both get mail.

Uh-huh, how about a link between
the locations?

Two different boroughs
and two miles apart.

That's right, but we may
have found something.

Great, you're garbage picking in
my squad room.

Just hear me out, okay, Sarge?

Uh-huh.

You haven't gone down one of
these rabbit holes

with Reagan yet, have you?

Haven't had the pleasure.

Oh, and what a pleasure it is.

Look,

are you ready or not?

Born ready.

Okay, here we go.

We had the trash cans pulled

from where CSU says our guy
took his shots, okay?

Mm-hmm.

Was thinking, you know, maybe
he throws

his shell casings in the trash
or something.

Right, and does he?

No, he does not.

So why am I standing here, Reagan?

You're standing here for this, Sarge.

Greener Grass Restaurant.

Thanks, I already ate.

You never heard of it, have you?

Do I look like I eat organic?

And neither did I,
so we did

a little checking, and guess what...

this, it turns out, is a tiny, obscure,

little health food spot
in the East Village.

Okay.

Well, we think this belongs
to our shooter.

Ah.

Is there a rifle in that bag?

'cos otherwise you're grasping
at straws, Reagan.

A thousand different people
could have used that trash can.

That's right,

but how many people
could have got their lunch

from this obscure little health
food spot

in the East Village, then

dumped their trash in this bucket
in Queens

and also...

...this one in Brooklyn?

Son of a bitch gets me every time.

Thought he might.

Excuse me.

Hey, sis, can this wait?

So then I tell him, the only way
he's getting me

in a bikini in November
is if he wears one, too.

Right?

Oh, come on, you don't think
that's funny?

No, no, I think that's funny.

That is funny.

Well, you don't look so hot.

Is everything okay?

Hello.

Frank, I'm not saying no

to a press conference,
I'm saying let's wait.

For what?

Until we have more information.

Information

is exactly what we're hoping
to get more of, Mr. Mayor.

Frank, not to mention

a boatload of hysteria during a
busy holiday season.

Holiday shopping is not my concern.

No, it's not,

it's my concern,

and on the brink of the biggest season

of the year, you're going to bring about

a public transportation overload

and a retail sector meltdown.

I am trying to stop a serial killer, sir.

And you will do just that,
Frank, I have no doubt.

But you're gonna have to do it
without telling the world

we have a serial sniper.

Commissioner,

I need a moment.

Excuse me.

Hey.

Oh!

: It's okay.

Hey.
I'm sorry, Danny.

Hey.
Hi.

Where's Linda?

Hey.
Hey.

Is he okay?

I don't know.

What do you mean you don't know?

Is our boy gonna be all right or not?

Danny, we got to talk to the
doctors, okay?

All right?

Just hold on, okay?

How's our son?

Sean has suffered significant
brain trauma,

so unfortunately, that's produced a
diffuse cerebral edema.

What does that mean in English?

Think about like the whole brain
is bruised.

It's swelling and causing
increased pressure.

What does that mean?
What are you saying?

Is our son in a coma?
Does he have brain damage?

What are you saying?
Right now he's in and out

of consciousness, and we expect
he will be for some time.

And as for any permanent damage,

we won't know
until the swelling comes down.

Doctor, are you doing anything
to reduce the swelling?

We're not.

Have you considered steroids?

I'm an RN at St. Victor's.
Oh.

At this point, any attempt at
direct treatment

could only make matters worse.

So we just sit here?

Well, in time the swelling will go down

on its own, and then we'll have
a better sense of how severe...

Look... the truth is,

we don't know what we're
dealing with right now,

and we won't until we give it
more time.

How much time?

We're about to do another MRI.

That should give us some information.

How much time, Doctor?

Through the night, at least.

Maybe as much as a few days.

Thank you.

I'll check in with you later.

Be a minute.

Jack, have a seat.

How bad is it, babe?

You heard what they said...
they don't know.

You know, the best thing that
we can do right now is...

we should stay positive.

What if the swelling doesn't go down?

Danny, we're not even gonna
think like that right now.

Okay?

It's gonna be a while

before we know anything definitive
over here.

Danny's gonna put on a tough exterior,

but look out for him, will you?

We're on it, Dad.
How are you doing?

: Oh, I'm okay.

We're pretty sure
it's the same guy.

Both ballistics reports confirm
that he's using

some kind of ammunition with
a lead substitute.

Bismuth?

Well, there you go...
40 grand a year at Harvard

finally paid off.

Frank?

Look, Jamie, I got to go.

I'm sorry.

I'm just jammed up here.

Tell Danny and Linda I called.

Keep me posted.

Right, Dad.

Cheeseburger, plain with lemonade,

and I stopped by the house to
pick you up a change of clothes.

An elderly man was shot and killed

on the Cross Bronx Expressway 40
minutes ago with the same gun.

Okay. Tell the press I'll be down
to make a statement.

You shouldn't do that.
This morning you told me I had to.

That was before the mayor
said you can't.

You're a man of great courage, Garrett.

I'm a man who knows

when to cover your ass
as much as his own.

That's why you pay me.

Now, listen to me, the mayor...

The mayor... isn't in charge here.

I am.

Frank, I told you I wasn't ready
to go public with this,

yet you went ahead anyway.

You're welcome.

I beg your pardon?

Now you don't have to explain

why the public wasn't informed sooner.

I see... so I should thank you?

I would prefer that you let me conduct

this investigation as I see fit.
In other words,

stay out of your way?

Mr. Mayor...
Commissioner,

you violated a direct order.

I serve at your pleasure, sir...

I don't take orders from anyone.

Frank, you and I

have danced around this in the past.

Now, how many times

do you think you can draw
a line in the sand

before I dare to cross it?

I took an oath to protect this city.

Any lines drawn are out of
a commitment to honor that oath.

Frank, you are right about one thing...

you do serve at my pleasure.

And lately, it has not been
much of a pleasure.

That's all, Commissioner.

Look, I know this is difficult,

but we just don't have enough
information at this time.

Can you give us an idea
of when you may have more?

Hey. Anything?

I'm at Greener Grass,
following up

on those takeout bags you found.

No surveillance cameras,
no credit card receipts...

it's a dead end.

Okay, is there anyone
who works there

who can identify him?

Off of what, two half-eaten
black-bean wraps?

That's their most popular item.

: All right, all right,

look, just keep me in the loop, okay?

I'm gonna have to take some
personal time, Kate, so...

Right. Of course.

Danny... how is your son doing?

Fine. Look, just check in if you
hear anything, okay?

Of course.
We're all praying for you.

Yeah. Thank you.

You didn't have to do that.
Yes, I did.

What did the doctor say?

She said... no change, you know?

It's been 24 hours... what does she mean,
no change?

Didn't she say, 24 hours, we would
know something, Linda?

It's been 24 hours... we know nothing.

Our son is still laying there.

I know, but, Danny,
y... you have to understand,

this happens sometimes, okay?

Sometimes the contusion

is so severe that the nerves,
they get sheared.

What does that mean?

Uh... What does it mean

that the nerves "get sheared"?

Can someone speak English
to me around here?

You know what, honey, m... maybe...

maybe it's best if you just go
work on the case a little bit.

I don't know what to say to him.

There's nothing to say.

Well, what do we do?

Are you feeling guilty?

It happened on my watch, Grandpa.

Thank God it did.

You may have saved
that boy's life, you know.

I don't know about that.

You think Danny will ever forgive me?

Anything less than a thank-you
from Danny Reagan,

I will personally knock him on his behind.

You have always been my knight
in shining armor, Grandpa.

I am worried about Danny.

You think he'll be okay?

Danny can do anything.

Except nothing.

Well, you may be right about that.

Just like his old man, that one.

Yeah, and Dad's got his hands full.

Yeah, but right now

the only thing churning around
in his mind

is this concern over Sean,
Danny and Linda.

And memories of Joe.

Ah.

Losing Joe pushes buttons
in all of us

at a time like this.

But your dad carries an
extra burden.

In his mind...

he ordered his son into harm's way,

and he didn't come home.

It happened on his watch.

I'm gonna get back to the hospital.

Okay.

I'll take the evening shift.

Does this thing work?

Careful... more people die
from soda machines than shark attacks.

Hey.

Hey.

How’re you doing?

Me, I'm fine. How’re you doing?

Linda says you're gonna take
some personal time.

Let me guess...

you think it's a bad idea, too.

It depends. Is this what you're
gonna do with your free time?

Come on, you know if it was
Nicky in that bed,

we wouldn't be able to pry you
away from her side.

Probably. But I don't hunt serial killers
for a living.

I'm sure Dad's got 50 detectives
on the case by now.

Let's hope one of them
is half as good as you.

I'm serious.

I meant to say

something to you earlier.

I'm glad it was you that was with Sean.

I wish I could've done something
more, Danny.

No. If he makes it through this,

it's because you were there
and you acted so quickly.

He will get through it.

You don't know that.

No, but I believe it.

And sometimes that's more
powerful than knowing it.

You sound like Mom.

Blind faith.

There's nothing blind about it.

What?

You really still believe, don't you?

I couldn't do what I do every
day if I didn't,

and neither could you.

I don't know about that.

All those years of Catholic school.

All those Sundays going to Mass.

I was just going through the motions.

Whatever faith I had slipped
away from me

a long time ago when I wasn't looking,

and it's gone, sis.

It's not gone.

It's just buried under a lot
of mutts and mopes.

That's all.

That's all.

Hey. Hey, Danny.

Yeah.
Got a minute?

Yeah.

Bring that coffee to your mom, okay?

Okay.
Be right there.

What's up?

Dad told me about the unusual
ballistics report.

Yeah, rounds were made of
bismuth or something.

Yeah, an element.

It's got a lot of the same properties as lead.
Right.

But it's much more environmentally friendly.

What are you talking about?
Like, green ammo?

Exactly. Yeah, we used to go
to the range

with a guy who would shoot
with the stuff.

Right.
I thought they just made shotgun rounds,

but when my buddy put me
in contact

with the president of the company,

he told me something
that might help your case.

You're going to tell me
they made rifle ammo?

Some experimental stock.

And get this... in .223 caliber.

Just like the shooter.

Company just went out of business.

Had a big fire sale.

This guy bought a ton of their stuff.

Peter Westlake.

Good work, kid.

I think I got to go, babe.

I know.

It's okay, Danny.

There's not much you can do here

rather than drive yourself
crazy anyway.

Yeah.

Hey.

I need you to be brave, okay?

You take care of your mother

and your brother, all right?

Yes, Dad.

All right, buddy.

Don't you go anywhere, baby boy.

I'll be right back.

I love you.

Take care of our baby.

I will.

Put your hands behind your back!

What the hell is going on?

Are you Peter Westlake?

Yes.

You got a bunch of green bullets?
I can explain...

Yes or no?!
Yes. Yes.

Why? Why'd you do that?

For that.

What the hell is that?

It's... art.

Sorry for your trouble, sir.

Ah, don't be.

You've given me my next piece.

Early Pollock?

A dollar for your thoughts?

We're missing something.

We're not seeing it.

I mean, we got a black man
in Queens,

a young woman in Brooklyn,
an elderly man in the Bronx,

but something doesn't add up.

What?

I don't know.

I mean, we got stuff that
connects the shooter, right?

We got the trash from the
health food store,

we got the green bullets,

but we got nothing connecting
these victims.

So, what do you think, that
these are random?

No. No, no, no, no.

This shooter, he's choosing
these people for a reason.

So, what's the connection?

We got it, Sarge.
It's their cars.

Huh?
Victim one drove a Challenger.

Victim two an Excursion.

Victim three a 911.

I don't see it.

All three of these vehicles
have one thing in common.

They're all gas guzzlers.

Well, I get the SUV,
but the others?

Yeah, but all three of them
fall under the gas guzzler tax.

Which is?

A law that says that any car that fails

to meet fuel economy standards
will pay a penalty tax.

Sarge, this guy

is eating organic food,
he's using green ammo

and he's targeting gas guzzlers.

An environmental extremist?

Yes, our shooter's trying
to save the environment

one dead motorist at a time.

So, we'll get going on all the hard-core green groups.

In this city, there's got to be
at least 50.

We'll start with the federal
watch list.

All right, go.

That may be true,
Mr. Leaf.

You're the only green group
with a stated goal

of obliterating the human race.

That is not meant to be
taken literally.

Really?

Then why does it say,

"The only way to save Mother Earth

is to eradicate the human race
from existence"?

Detective, you wanted to know
where I was yesterday

and the day before.
I told you.

My staff confirmed it.

Now, please leave.

Hold on. Mr. Leaf.

You know, if you want to deal
with this down at the precinct,

I can make that happen for you.

I told you everything I know,
which is nothing.

Now, what do you want?

I want to know who's going
around killing innocent people,

and I think you can help me
find out who did it.

Innocent?
That's right.

There is nothing innocent
about what we do to this planet.

Now, if somebody wanted
to do something about that,

well, then, I applaud their courage.

So you condone this behavior?

If somebody broke into your house

and set it on fire, wouldn't you
have the right,

under the law, to kill that person?

That is not the same thing
as taking an innocent life.

It is if you consider the Earth
your true home.

You know what?

Maybe I do see your point.

Maybe you're right. Maybe...
Hey, hey.

Get your hands off me.
What the hell are you doing?!

Get your hands off me right now.

Maybe you're right.

Maybe we are the problem, and
maybe we can help you fix it.

By starting with you.

Hey, what the hell are you doing?

I'm donating to the cause.

I don't know anything.

I think you do. I think you do,

and you better start talking right now

before I put my carbon footprint

down your ugly...
Okay! Okay!

Okay, I'll tell you!

Start talking.

Now!

I met... this guy...

at a rally.

He was a...

a former military guy.

He was talking about doing
something like this,

but he wanted to go big,

asked if me and my group
would help him.

And you don't say anything
to anyone?

You don't call the cops?
I thought he was crazy.

I never believed he was
actually gonna do it.

What's his name?
I don't know!

Like I said, he was just some guy

at a rally.

Did you take any pictures
at this rally?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, I think I did.

Do you have one
where we can see his face?

Kate. Look, if I got a little

over-the-top in there
and it made you uncomfortable,

I apologize.

You got nothing to apologize
to me for.

Okay.

We got what we came for,
didn't we?

Let's hope so.

Hey, listen, Danny.

I'm all caught up on my cases,

I got nothing going on the next
couple of days.

I'm happy to go overtime,

take the load off of you.
That's okay.

That's okay.

I can't even begin to understand

what you're going through.

But the option is there
if you want it.

I appreciate it, Kate.

Okay.

Let's get back to work.

We're just a few blocks from
the health food place.

Let's see if anybody around
there recognizes the face

from the picture Leaf just gave us.

Good idea.

Look, do you know the guy

or not?

Sorry, man. Can't say that I do.

We think he comes in here,
orders a black bean burrito.

Excellent choice.

You being funny?

'cos I really

lost my sense of humor this week.

No, dude. Just saying.

It's not "dude," it's "Detective."

Take another look and see

if you can get over your short-term
memory loss.

Sorry, dude...

Detective, I...

I... I don't... I don't know the dude.

Thanks for your time.

No problemo.

Didn't Leaf say he was former military?

Would explain his skill with a rifle.

Let's run the photo through
the Defense Department database.

See what pops.

The doctors aren't really sure
what he can hear

in this condition.

But we're gonna say

our nighttime prayers.

Hey, all right, could you put it
on speaker for me?

Yeah.

Now I lay me down to sleep,

I pray the Lord my soul to keep,

Thy angels watch me through
the night,

And keep me safe till morning light.

Uh-huh.

Thank you.

It's coming through right now.

Now I lay me down to sleep.

I pray the Lord my soul to keep.

If I should die before I wake,

I pray the Lord my soul to take.

Hey, Danny.

Uh, I'm gonna have to, uh, run, okay?

The Department of Defense came
back with a hit on our guy.

I'll call you guys as soon as I can.

I love you. Bye.

Got a name.

Matt Hinkle.

Matt Hinkle,
138 Downing Street.

Okay. Let's roll.

Matt Hinkle?!

Police! Open up.

This is us, let's go.

Go! Go!

Go!

We finally get to him...

And he blows his brains out.

Remington 700 bolt action.

That's the gun the shooter used.

Yeah, it is, but he kills himself
with a nine millimeter.

Thank you.

You ever won the lottery, Kate?

Do you think I'd still be here?

I'm just saying, what are the odds

this guy blows himself away
right before we show up?

You think he knew we were coming?

One person knew.

Our friend at the green group,

Mr. Leaf, called and gave him a heads up?

What if it wasn't a suicide?

Open that.

That military report say he was
a righty or a lefty?

Left-handed.

Then why'd he shoot
Himself with his right hand?

Leaf killed him?

Son of a bitch. He puts us
on his trail,

buys himself enough time
to get over here,

end this thing with one shot,
leave that rifle, case closed.

Let's go.

Richard Leaf?!

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

Police! Hold it!

Hey!

Here you go.

Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Shut up.

I wouldn't waste a bullet on you.

A generation from now,
I'll be a hero.

Well, for now, you're just gonna
be a convict.

Oh, looks like he broke his leg.

You know, it's kind of ironic,
it was an SUV took you out.

I'll call a bus.

Make it a hybrid, okay?

I will get started on that,

and I'll have all of this out of
here shortly.

Thank you. And I want to write
personal letters

to the victims' families.

Of course.

Frank.

Mr. Mayor.
Excuse me.

Frank, I wanted to come
down here personally

and tell you how very proud
you made us.

Sir, you didn't come all the way
down here to tell me that.

I came down to tell you that
I'm sorry, Frank.

For what?

Well, I've been rough on you lately.

I didn't know your grandson was
in the hospital.

How is he?

I'm afraid we're not out
of the woods yet.

Well, my family and I are praying
for you and yours.

I appreciate that.

Anything you need.

Thank you, sir.

And Frank,

you made it clear that you
don't like to take orders,

but I'm going to insist that you
follow this one to the letter.

Go be with your family.

All living things look to you, O Lord,

to give them their food in due season.

You open your hand, they have their fill.

Glory to the Father and to
the Son and to the Holy Spirit.

As it was in the beginning,

is now, and ever shall be,
world without end. Amen.

You know, the doctors...

they want us to keep talking to you.

They're not sure if you can hear us.

Just like your old man.

You're also unpredictable,

and you'll do anything and
say anything,

like your old man.

And you drive

your mother crazy, just like I did,

Uncle Jamie and Uncle...

Hey, Joe...

If there's a version of this
where you're up there,

and you can actually hear me...

...maybe you could knock
on somebody's door?

Put in a good word?

Hey, buddy.

Daddy.

Hey, can you hear me?

I can hear you, Daddy.

Yeah?

Okay. Tell me your name.

Sean.

Yeah? That's all right. Hey.

Mommy.

Sean.

Thanks, kiddo.