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Previously in " Hill Street Blues " ...

Mayoral candidate Fisk's resolve

to move into the Dante projects

appears unshakeable.

It's the living conditions
of these people

in the projects that I'm
concerned with.

Deputy chief mahoney
is a fact of your life.

He's your superior.

Until this election,
every day, if I've got to,

I'm gonna come up and here
and change your diapers.

How would you feel
if you found out

that the grillwork
on these windows

hasn't been inspected in over...

Item nine.

Father time,
ladies and gentlemen,

is a fickle comrade.

He seduces us with his
apparent steadfastness,

yet gives his allegiance
to no one.

Councilman Benjamin fisk

campaigned on an agenda
for the future.

Now Mr. Fisk is dead.

And time, as is its won't,

moves relentlessly onward,

as does the progressive
coalition party,

whose emergency
meeting last night

produced a new
mayoral candidate,

ozzie Cleveland.

Whoa!

Ozzie needs no introduction.

He's a distinguished
commander from midtown,

winner of three medals of valor

and former president of the
black officers' coalition.

Yeah.

Now the nomination
of one of our own

makes two of our own
with a craft

in the mayoral waters.

It's a safe bet
the political currents

will be swift.

Let's all navigate with caution.

Item ten.

This week's dysfunction seminar

will commence at 9 A.M. Saturday

at Brighton state college,
entitled "why me?"

"Impotence and frigidity

in the aftermath
of armed encounter."

Locally-renowned sexologist

Harriet potat will preside.

Wine and cheese
served afterward.

Item 11.

As a final note,
as regards the weather

and other planetary conditions

this blustery autumnal day,

high winds, people, that blow

and crack your cheeks.

On the previous tour,
officer lipsky,

while gazing at the full moon,

was struck by an airborne sign

torn from the edifice
of ace kadensky's

boiler service.

Now, the impact of
said advertisement

upon officer lipsky's
unsuspecting dome,

requiring 17 stitches.

Our condolences
to officer lipsky.

And let us remind ourselves

that though crime,
beleagued by the unexpected

wind chill factor is down,

it is up, because of
the full moon,

which means it
will remain the same.

And that is sufficient
for our purposes.

All right, that's it,
let's roll.

And hey, hey, hey, hey!

Let's be careful out there?

I'll tell you, Neal.

Ozzie Cleveland's
a real nice guy,

I just don't see him as
the mayor of the city.

White man's job, right, J.D.?

Hey, did I say that?

Didn't have to, baby.

Come on, man, give me a
little credit, all right?

I got serious reservations
about the man

in the leadership department.

That does not
make me a klansman.

It don't make you right, either.

Man, you haven't even been
following the campaign.

Hey, I've been
watching it on the tube,

not wearing it on my sleeve.

I'm going to tell
you something, wise guy,

you're looking at a man
who's gonna vote.

Goody, we'll pin a Rose on you.

Hey, believe it, dad.

I mean, what do you need,
a driver's license, right?

Hey, Bobby.

See, the house is out of
foreclosure.

All right, Mike.

You saved the whole
situation for me, man.

- My wife was all...
- Hey, look,

I'm just happy that
you're looking tall.

Thanks.

I must confess, Raymundo.

The current fad
of electing mayors

with the last names
of former generals

and presidents in your
major urban areas,

is one that causes
me some distress.

How is that, Howard?

Well, Judas.

You got Washington in Chicago,

you got Bradley out in the west,

and now you got
Cleveland right here

in our environment.

I mean, they are usurpers.

They're trading on the names

of our great dead heroes.

They didn't exactly usurp
their names, Howard.

They had their real names

stolen from them.

Yes.

I saw that program.

We have a 911.

Armed robbery in progress.

See surplus store

corner of peebles drive
and 124th street.

Chief.

Ray?

I have spent long nights
thinking about your promise.

Refresh my recollection
here, Ray.

Of the captaincy.

Rest easy.

First vacancy goes to Calletano.

It's not enough.

Beg your pardon?

You must promise more.

You want to be governor, Ray?

I want a jobs program
for minority youth.

I want boliviar park reopened.

I want bilingual education.

I am not in a position
to give chapter

and verse commitments
quite right now, Ray.

What I can assure
is my good office is...

That's not enough.

I want chapter and verse.

Well, what the hell's
Cleveland offering, lad?

Cause I've yet to see the man

be specific about anything.

You want me to find out what
Cleveland is offering?

That sounds like a threat, Ray.

I don't respond well to threats.

I am trying to tell
you that promising

me career advancement is not...

You've got everything on the
table I intend to offer.

If I were you, I'd make do.

Excuse me.

Ray.

- Good morning, Frank.
- Chief.

Just caught my worthy opponent

on one of those
morning wake-up shows.

So did I.

Is that so?

I'll have to give you
more to do up here.

I dropped by the hospital
to visit Fay.

She had it on.

How is she,
how's the little one?

Both fine, coming home soon.

And what did you think of ozzie?

Bunch of stumbling generosities.

It's almost embarrassing.

But now, he did dredge
up the red zone, Frank.

And my opinion guy
says that I might have

a little vulnerability
on the smut issue.

The red zone is
in midtown, chief.

We're all one city, Frank.

Let's not invoke petty
parochial distinctions.

I don't want midtown cops.

That's ozzie's precinct.

No, I want some of
your people, Frank,

undercover in one of
those sex palaces.

My people have
been double-shifting

for two months trying
to keep the lid

on a gang war.

Frank, in addition to catering

to every warped
mind in the city,

these places are your
basic five and dimes

for fencing drugs.

Now, I want some
busts down there.

Monday at the latest.

Monday at 4 P.M.?

4 P.M. would be perfect.

Evening news the night
before we vote.

And if I told you
that this operation

commenced a week ago...

Just don't want
Ozzie accusing me

of reacting to his nonsense.

Comes close to politicizing

this department's activities,
don't you think?

This ain't horseshoes, captain.

Get your people down there.

I'm gonna win
this election, Frank.

People.

Operation Tenderloine,

will take as its objectives

those bottom dwellers who thrive

in smut's habitat.

The drug dealers,
the traffickers,

and stolen articles...

We're after pushers and fences,

right, lieutenant?

Correct.

Our target is
MurRay's wonderland,

a veritable supermarket
of filth.

Now, however
unpleasant this may be,

some of you are going
to have to take on

the colorations
of that environment.

Some of you are going to have to

take jobs at MurRay's.

Now, obviously, our first
concern is to secure

the cooperation
of the proprietor.

MurRay?

He'll have to hire
some of you on.

Now I thought...

Lieutenant, lieutenant?

Trust us, okay?

We'll set it up with MurRay.

What, are you crazy?

I'm gonna hire cops?

Four of us.

We're not gonna hassle
your customers.

We want traffickers.

Dealers and fencers.

And what about my employees?

I got people been with me
two and three months.

Give them a couple days off.

Paid vacation.

Do it, MurRay, it beats
the hell out of plan b.

- Which is what?
- You don't wanna know.

Yeah, I do!

Okay.

Yeah, pitbull, pitbull,
this is top dog.

Play him a few bars.

Aw, come on.

No good, this is no good.

I'm calling my mouthpiece.

Okay, we'll hassle your trade.

And we got a big truck
parked about a block away.

Drive right up to
your front door

and bust your whole inventory.

You can't do this.

I got people on retainer.

Threatening my inventory.

Let me talk to al.

Sure, he'll get your
inventory back for you.

Out of there, show me some...

Get him down!

My wonderland.

My wonderland.

Come on, MurRay.

Four of us, undercover.

Okay, okay.

I guess it's time
to call the truck.

Yeah, yeah, blue moose,
blue moose...

All right,
all right, call 'em off.

We're hired?

That's it, we're done.

How's your ribs?

Like a mule.

Kid must be on dust.

All right, we'll get you
to emergency, all right?

No.

I'm okay.

On second thought, maybe.

All right, just five minutes.

Damn.

I think it's awful upright
of the department

to give us an
hour and a half off to vote.

Read your union mail, renko.

We won that in our
last negotiation.

- Is that so?
- Yep.

Well, the point is this:

I know you're gonna
vote for ozzie Cleveland,

and I have absolutely
no sensitivity

in informing you
of the fact, unless I get

hit by a bus, I'm gonna
vote for chief Daniels.

So?

So, that means that
we're gonna spend

an hour and a half next Tuesday

just to cancel each other out.

I don't figure it that way.

Well, I figure there's
about a hundred more things

I'd rather be doing with
my time than that.

Renko, you can do
whatever you want

with your hour and a half,
I'm gonna spend my time

voting for Ozzie.

I'm gonna wake up next Wednesday

knowing I voted for him.

Robert, I always knew

you were a man of
strong convictions,

but I never figured you
for a fanatic.

Unit 2202, priority backup.

Prowler, second floor.

1095 des moines Avenue.

Unit 2202 responding.

Which apartment?

I don't know, all he said
was second floor.

This is unit 2207 at des moines.

Any backups on the way?

Roger, 2207.

Unit 2202 rolling, priority.

All right, I got the back,
I'll meet you up there.

All right.

Police.

Who's there?

Identify yourself.

My god.

Anyone else here?

Okay, call it in.

Mike, call it in!

Dr. Malloy to the ER.

So, officer Bates.

Do you come here often?

What happened?

I knocked this kid out
with my ribs.

The one getting all
the medical attention.

Must have been quite a brawl.

So what do you think it is?

Smart money's on a cracked rib.

Let's get a picture.

Calm down, all right,
just take it easy!

Your face is melting!

Get the handcuffs on him!

All right, now,
it's all right, calm down.

Calm down.

It's all right, calm down.

Don't come in here
with a $20 bill.

Don't you have anything
smaller than that, ace?

Excuse me.

No minors.

Does your mother
know you're here?

What are you doing here?

Show me some money,
hair bag, or beat it.

Armagast, midtown.

Get that out of sight, will you?

This is MurRay's.

Who said guys from the hill
could do MurRay's?

Division said,
so get off my foot.

Show me the paperwork.

Who's in command here?

If you don't walk away
from me, hair ball,

I'm going to make an
example to these sick birds

how I don't tolerate weirdoes.

I'm taking this downtown.

You guys on the hill.

You're all mental cases.

We got the call.

Backups were on the way.

Kolzicki and I separated.

Where did kolzicki go?

Around back, up the fire escape.

I went inside.

I found a door opened,
and I entered.

Did you signal your partner

that you were
entering the apartment?

No, he was still outside.

Then what happened?

I entered.

It was dark.

Empty.

I heard this noise
somewhere and&

TV.

I went into the bedroom.

Describe what you saw.

Not much.

It was dark.

Just the TV set.

And I, &

and I saw somebody

crouched on the floor
behind the bed.

Just, you know&.

I thought it was a prowler!

Thought it was a prowler.

Did you identify yourself?

Yes.

He pointed the gun.

I mean, it looked so real.

How much time did
you have to react

before you discharged
your weapon?

Not much, a second.

A second, I mean,

I'd give anything
to take it back.

I've got kids of my own.

But I thought,
I believed, you know,

I believed it was a weapon!

I believed it.

Officer Perez, we're just
here to get your statement.

I know, I know, I know.

I know, I'm... I'm upset.

Is it true the police
were acting

on what appears to have
been a crank call?

Have you found the mother?

I don't have all the facts,

yet it appears to be
a tragedy for all concerned.

Ozzie.

Excuse me.

Ozzie, a moment.

What the hell happened,
he shot a kid?

All I heard was the news report.

Frank, what in
god's name happened?

I.A.D. Is in with
Perez right now.

I haven't had a chance
to talk to him.

But he shot a child?

Whom he mistook for a prowler.

That's the preliminary
information.

Since when is it policy
to shoot a prowler?

He thought there was a gun.

They're still busy getting
all the facts together.

Ozzie, I think this is something

we should both agree right now,

we do not throw into
the political hopper.

I have no intentions
of doing that.

But I want to know the facts.

And you'll know them,
I promise you.

You will not be on the outside.

I just think this
is too incendiary

and too tragic a situation.

I agree, I agree.

Let's not play politics with it.

I won't if you won't.

Frank.

A.D.A. Bernstein is here.

Ray, is there anything
I should know about Perez?

Nothing out of the ordinary.

He was experiencing some
financial difficulties,

but he's got it
under control now.

Maybe I should just pitch a tent

in your squad room, Frank.

Maybe you should try trusting

your chain of command.

All right.

We got a way to go
on the kid's mother.

Meaning what?

Meaning I took the Liberty
of discussing the situation

with your superiors
in both the D.A.

And the city
corporation council.

I think we're dealing with
the wrong broad here.

Wait a second.

I understood we were here to
discuss charging Perez.

I think this is
probably a meeting

to discuss all the
pertinent facts.

One of which is
we seem to be dealing

with a felony endangerment.

Another of which, as the captain

has just informed me,
is that I need to let

the chain of command function.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

I think we're a little premature

in filing for endangerment,
aren't we, Frank?

Have your men done
a door to door?

Of course.

What did they get on the mother?

Last seen yesterday morning.

Two days!

Dennis, I'd like to
get the information

on the crime itself.

Then I'd like to call my office.

They were answering
a prowler call.

Some neighbor phoned it in.

Turns out she has a
history of crank calls.

Look, there's no question
we're going to have to

move on Perez.

The point is, we've got
a separate and legitimate

endangerment complaint
against the mother,

so let's move on that.

Take a little heat off
the department, right?

And the chief,
you're damn right.

Perez is your damn cop, Furillo.

Why don't you get behind him?

How does supporting Perez

translate into crucifying...

You listen to me.

It's your precinct,
get a warrant out

on this woman, you pick her up.

I won't have her treated
like a criminal.

Where in the hell
is your decency?

Excuse me, Captain,
Hill and Renko just called.

They're still at the premises,
do you want 'em in?

At the woman's apartment?

Just tell them to wait there.

Tell them to inform Mrs. Robson

and ask her please to come in.

We can send over a warrant.

No warrants, just tell them

to bring her in,
we want to ask her

a couple of questions.

How is I.A.D. Coming with Perez?

Just about finished.

Tell Perez no statements.

Ray?

How's it going, Mike?

Okay, captain.

You wanna talk?

Yeah, what's... what's the story?

Have they found the parents?

There's a mother.

They're still looking.

Have you told Maria yet?

Que quiere lawyer?

No, gracias.

I'll do it.

It's just, um,

I'll do it a little later.

They're gonna put me
on the desk?

They're gonna take you
off field duty for now.

You can write up your report.

Yes, sir.

I just hope that
people understand.

I believed it was a weapon.

I don't know.

I talked to him after roll call.

He seemed fine.

He seemed real steady.

Yeah, just like my
grandpoppy used to say,

you can put your shoes
in the oven,

but that don't
make them biscuits.

What's that supposed to mean?

What it means is
he could be real steady

this morning, but that
don't do that little boy

a lick of good this
afternoon, does it?

Are you Mrs... Mrs. Robson?

What's wrong?

There's been a terrible
accident, ma'am.

- I'm afraid your...
- Jimmy!

Ma'am.

Ma'am, um...

I'm sorry, but your
boy's been shot.

Jimmy's dead?

Yes, ma'am.

I told him not to
leave the apartment.

He promised me.

He didn't leave, ma'am.

Someone reported that
there was a prowler

on the premises,
and the police officer

came to look into it,
and mistook your son for...

For the prowler.

Your son had a toy gun
that appeared to be

a real gun,
and the police officer

accidentally shot him.

No!

Oh No !

A police officer?

Yes, ma'am.

Police officer?

Yes.

Is there a god in the world?

Mrs. Robson?

Mrs. Robson.

We need to take you
down to the station

to clear up some things.

Can you come down there with us?

Where's Jimmy now?

They took him to the hospital.

Is he all right?

He's in the hospital morgue.

I... can I please go see him?

Yeah, we'll take you
there on our way.

I thought it would be all right.

I told him, I told him
to stay inside.

What do you want?

Hey, what's happening, sister?

Looking for the lounge.

Dude out there said
I could eat my sandwich

in the employees' lounge.

Go ahead.

All right.

Let's see what we got here now.

Damn.

Supposed to be ham and cheese.

Looks like it's just cheese.

You want some?

Name's Steve.

Vicky.

I don't know about this place.

That dude, MurRay, what
kinda jive is he into?

"Bring the bucket, man,
bring the bucket, man.

Up and down, up and down."

Dude better not be
talking that jive to me!

I'm gonna pop him!

How long you had
this gig, sister?

Couple months.

Dude pay?

- Yeah, he pay.
- Mmhmm.

Better not give him
no noise though,

cause he'll fire your butt.

Hey, I do my job right.

- I mean, I do my job.
- Yeah.

I'll take some sandwich.

Sure, baby.

But, it ain't got no mustard.

I mean, it tastes just
like jail, baby.

No problem.

Hey...

Look here, sister.

Now, &

you wouldn't know where
a brother could get high

around here, would you?

Could be.

When's a good time?

I'll find you.

Hey, that's cool, baby.

Check you out later.

Hey, hey,

save that one
for later, all right?

Hey, you hang loose now,
okay, baby?

Thank you, you're gorgeous.

You're a handsome man.

My wife thinks so.

Excuse me.

That was rather clumsy.

I'm your therapist.

Liz.

Liz?

I thought Doreen was...

You want Doreen?

Maybe she'll be back tomorrow.

What's your name?

Edward.

Ed.

So, ed,

anything you want to
talk to me about?

You want to talk to
me about your problem?

Well.

I can't think... seem to think

of anything off hand.

You don't have to be
shy with me, ed.

Well...

I suppose my libido could stand

a little shoring up
in the area of

reciprocal inhibition.

I find it difficult sometimes

to settle the conflicts
that arise

from suppressed
consummatory action

and genuine covert behavior.

It's the fate of your ego ideal

and your modern
sexual arena, I realize.

And yet, like
the god, janus, I...

I seem always to be looking back

at the sublimations of the past.

Come on, honey,
we're wasting time here.

Let me have a peek at
your real problem?

I want you to tell me what
happened, Mrs. Robson.

Nothing to tell.

Why did you leave your son
alone in the apartment?

I had to go stand
in line for a job.

They was only taking
the first 20 people,

so, I had to get there
early as I could.

I see.

What job, where did
you stand in line?

Excuse me,
let's make this clear.

Is my client under arrest
or not?

She is not.

Is she free to leave?

Not at this time.

Mrs. Robson, I'd advise you

not to answer any
further questions.

What's the difference?

They ask me, I'll answer 'em.

The gas company had the jobs.

And why didn't you have
someone stay with your son?

I couldn't afford a sitter.

I was already owing her $2.

My boy was hungry,

and if I didn't get a job,

he wasn't gonna eat.

Are you saying I killed my boy?

Are you saying that
I killed him?

Mrs. Robson,

these men are your
enemies right now.

They brought you here to
make you a scapegoat.

I did leave him alone, didn't I?

In what condition was the boy,

your son, when you left?

Was he asleep?

No.

He gets up with me.

He won't be getting up anymore.

I don't have to feed him.

Go on please.

Um.

Before I left last morning, I...

I sat down and I talked to him

for a real long time.

And...

I said, "Jimmy?"

"You gonna be a good boy
while your mommy's gone?

"You can't go climbing around

and getting into things."

And then he said, "yes, ma'am."

And...

And I left him.

And, my god!

God!

They can do anything
they want to me

if it brings my baby back!

I killed him!

I killed my baby!

I think we're done now.

We've got enough to file.

When she comes out of
the room, I want her

transferred to Michigan Avenue.

On what charge?

Based on her admission
in that room,

we can make child abandonment

and felony endangerment stick.

I'm sorry, Frank,
I've got my orders.

City corporation council
is also in favor,

and most of all, your own
department is pushing it.

You don't think
the press and the public

are going to know exactly
what you're trying to do?

And what's that, Furillo?

Divert attention from a
tragic police involvement?

Avoid a major lawsuit
against the city?

You're making a lot
of uninformed

assumptions there, Frank.

Sorry we're going to
arrest your client.

Charge is child abandonment
and endangerment.

I don't believe this.

I'll make it as easy
as I possibly can.

God, isn't there
any common decency

left in the world?

It's all political hatchet work

for Daniels, isn't it?

The arraignment's
this afternoon.

She's in custody until then.

Good.

You'll have time
to shave her head

and tattoo a number on her arm.

Mrs. Robson?

You shot my boy.

I've got a little boy of my own.

And if anything were to
happen to him, I'd die.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry!

The lord is forgiveness.

But I killed him!

I shot him!

I know.

I know it wasn't in your heart

to hurt my Jimmy.

We both have to live with it.

I don't hate you.

Mrs. Robson, will you
come with me, please?

Your office, Frank?

According to what I've
managed to piece together,

made arrests and put four
of your men on the premises.

I can hazard a good guess
as to what's going on,

but I think I should
hear it from you.

That operation's a week old, oz.

The hell it is.

It's a cheap, shoddy
attempt to put a feather

in candidate Daniels' cap
on election day.

And I'm tempted to
holler the whole thing

to the press.

I think you can only hurt
yourself by doing that, oz.

Me and Daniels will
just blame you

for endangering the operation.

I'm sorry you
weren't told, but...

Frank? Excuse me.

We have a serious
problem downstairs.

I'm sorry, Oz.

He won't come out, captain.

Mike, I'm going to help
you out of there, okay?

Captain.

Captain, after my
weapon was discharged,

he was still alive.

He looked at me.

He was holding my leg, and...

he was looking up at me

as if I could help him.

He continued to hold my leg,

and he was...

He was holding it like this.

Michael?

Let's stand up, okay?

All right?

Get him dried off.

I'm okay, captain.

I'm okay.

I just want to go
home for a while.

Bobby.

- Yeah.
- Bobby.

Call his wife, Ray.

Send him home with
a couple uniforms.

Tell them not to leave
till she gets there.

How you feeling?

Tape's a little tight, but okay.

You sure?

I'm fine.

Hey, Ed, how's Perez?

Took him home.

You tell his wife?

Yeah, we told her.

Poor guy just freaked out.

Well, he's been in a lot
of pressure lately.

That restaurant thing.

All them debts get to you.

You start out wound
a couple of notches

too tight to begin with,
you go into a dark room.

And what, J.D., and what?

Nothing, Luce, just nothing.

If you're saying
he killed the kid

because of home problems,
that's a crock.

Take it easy, Luce.

You take it easy,
you take it easy.

I killed a kid once.

It's got nothing to do
with the rest of my life,

it just happens.

There's a situation,
you use your judgment,

and that's it.

You're right, luce,
you're right.

It happened.

I think Mike deserves
better than us

second guessing him.

No argument there, babe.

Joe?

Now I think I have to
go to the hospital.

Cause I can't breathe.

Just take it easy there.

Come on.

I had three bucks' worth.

Stand further away from me.

Excuse me, y'all.

Get lost, Jim.

He all right, Quincy.

He's just a junkie mopper.

I gotta leave.

Hey there, sweet cakes.

I got a job for you.

I already got a job.

Then you gonna double up.

Got a package for
our Chicago friend.

Come Monday, you gonna take
a bus ride, got that?

That's my sugar.

You want something, Jim?

Want me to tell
you about it, Jim,

tell you how it is?

You keep an eye on my lady.

Now, you tell me if
anybody tries to get

evil with her,
you got that, Jim?

Monday, baby.

I'm coming for you.

Okay, sister.

We got a whole new
situation here now, baby.

Look, nothing bad
is gonna happen to you.

Not gonna bust you,
unless of course,

you don't help me out.

Wh... what do you want?

Quincy.

- What's that?
- What does it look like?

A shiv.

You got it.

What are you going
to do with it?

Standard operating procedure.

Make a small incision
so we can pressurize

the chest wall
and inflate your lung.

Can you feel that?

- Is that good?
- Yep.

That cracked rib gave us
a very small puncture,

and that's the whole problem.

Like a balloon.

That's the idea.

Hurts to talk, doesn't it?

So, I'll talk.

( Dr. Avila, to O.R.)

We're going to put this tube in,

and pump your chest up
with that gizmo there.

It'll hurt a little bit,
but not a lot.

Then in a few days,

maybe you'll let me
take you out to dinner.

Pass.

Officer Bates, I am
an honorable man.

Tell her, nurse.

He's a very honorable man.

Thank you.

When you gonna put the tube in?

It's in.

Feel better?

Yeah.

Good.

We're going to be admitting
you for a few days now.

No way.

Wait a minute,
I'm the doctor here.

Besides, I'm on all night.

I'll come in and see you.

Okay?

Yeah.

Okay.

Your mouth is going to
be kind of dry.

Would you like a Popsicle?

What would you like?

Banana.

Banana it is.

Oxygen, to I.C.U.
Oxygen, to I.C.U.

Do we have an R.O.R. Report?

Your honor, the report
shows the same address

for three years,

ties to the community,
and, of course,

no prior criminal involvements.

Emphasize the confession
of absenteeism.

We've got the statement.

Will you identify yourself

for the court, sir?

Deputy chief Dennis Mahoney.

Chief Mahoney,
district attorney Bernstein,

miss Davenport,
if you'll approach.

This is something out of kafka.

Judge, we have a
felony endangerment...

Your honor, this woman's son

was shot and killed
this morning.

Leaving aside for the moment

the fact that these
charges are a crock,

there's the matter of her
arranging a funeral.

I petition for immediate
recognizance release.

Objection?

No.

Irwin, all I'm going to say is

you better have something
to show me

when we go to substance.

Step back.

Preliminary hearing in 72 hours.

Defendant is released on
her own recognizance.

Mrs. Robson?

The court's deepest
sympathies are with you.

Thank you, sir.

Recess 10 minutes.

Irwin.

We'll get you substance.

That's a good girl.

Sorry.

Stuck in traffic.

That's okay.

She just fell asleep.

Rough?

Yeah.

We all ready?

Well, you know,
they have to take me out

in a wheelchair, insurance.

Right, okay.

Are you okay, Henry?

You look a little ragged.

&

One of our cops.

Killed a child today, I heard.

Could have been Josh.

Could have been Frank Jr.

I know.

It's horrible.

But...

what?

Well, nobody can help
that child anymore.

I mean, I just think that

we have to hold on to
and be thankful for

all the children that
are alive in the world.

It's the only way
we can live finely.

Can I hold her?

There you go, there you go.

Veal that bad?

No, the veal's fine.

It's good.

Yeah, I know.

I can't eat either.

Well, the thought of
arresting that boy's mother.

They'll dismiss at the
preliminary.

I gave the order
to take her, you know.

Frank, when I defend some creep,

you understand that it's
part of my job.

Of course.

And you don't decide
whether to forgive me.

You don't expect me
to apologize.

No.

Well, we're married, pizza man.

I love you.

I know what you do.

I know your integrity.

It's about an inch
away from my heart.

Thank you.

Furillo.

When?

I'll be right there.

Where are my keys?

Perez tried to hang himself.

Where'd I put them?

Damn it, they were right here.

Under the mail.

I love you.

I'll be late.

Syncro By Carlos Santos
09 / 08 / 2022