All language subtitles for Rookie S7E16

- Previously on
"The Rookie"...

- I've been thinking about
taking the sergeant's exam.

- If you pass, then I wouldn't
be your supervisor anymore.

- So you two
can get back together?

- No, it's a good move
for her career,

but, yeah, it's come up.

- Is this the new boo?
- Tamara, Seth.

- It's a pleasure to meet you.

- Tamara and Seth
are on a date?

- They'd be so cute!

- I have caught Seth
in several serious lies.

- You think he's lying about
his cancer coming back?

- Tamara, you can't date him.
- That's not up to you.

- ♪ I don't want to fly
without you ♪

♪ I don't want to live
my life without you ♪

♪ All I ever do
is think about you ♪

- Tell me you saw
that game last night.

- My God, every painful second.
- Morning, y'all.

It's as hot as a billy goat
in a pepper patch out there.

[upbeat music]

New rookie?
- Uh, not that I know of.

[tense music]

- Good morning.

[indistinct chatter]

- What the hell are you doing
here? - I'm back in the FTL
program.

♪ ♪

- This can't be happening.

I mean, he lied
about having cancer

and a host of other things.

- Legally,
he was fired because

he refused to follow a lawful
order to take a blood test.

- Ridley claims
that he was duped

by his oncologist
into believing

he was sick when he wasn't.

He sued the city
for wrongful termination

and medical discrimination.

- Well, why doesn't
the city fight it?

- Bad publicity, a weak case,
a sympathetic plaintiff,

take your pick.

Point is, he's back, and we
need someone to train him.

- Well, I don't want him.

I am not a TO anymore.
- Relax.

You're off the hook.

The button's on Nolan.

- Understood.

- He can still be washed out
for cause,

but every infraction
has to be documented.

Otherwise, he'll just
launch a fresh lawsuit

alleging retaliation.
- What is she doing here?

Sorry, excuse me.
Hey.

I didn't know
you were stopping by.

Oh, my gosh.
Hi.

- Yeah, I gave Seth a ride.
- Oh.

- He was nervous about the
reception he was going to get.

- Yeah, I mean, he should be.

- Promise me
you'll hear him out?

Seth is very vulnerable
right now,

and he needs a friend.

- Tamara,
I was never his friend.

I was his training officer.
And he--it doesn't matter.

I mean, Nolan's going
to be training him,

so we probably won't even
cross paths that much, so...

- Can we all
have dinner tonight,

away from work, so you
get to know the real Seth?

Please, just hear him out.

- God, I would only
say yes to you.

- Thank you.
- [chuckles]

♪ ♪

- [sighs]

- Officer Ridley, we'll be
skipping roll call today.

Get the war bags,
set up the shop.

- Yes, sir.

♪ ♪

- This is not a do-over.

Your previous errors
have been documented.

You bring them
with you into my shop.

- Yes, sir,
but I need you to know

that the doctor
tricked me too.

That was an insurance scam.

- Let me be perfectly clear.
I don't care.

No, that's not even accurate.
I don't believe you...

- All right.

- And I won't believe
anything you say

without independent
verification.

I am your nightmare TO.

I was raised by
a pathological liar,

a woman who had absolutely
no compunctions

about lying to her own child
about everything.

The truth was whatever
served her and only her.

The only thing that matters
to me are actions.

You do your job perfectly,

and I'll have no choice
but to pass you.

Do you understand?
- Yes, sir.

- All right,
let's go have a great day.

- He is a danger
to any case he works on

and any cop he works beside.

I mean, he had to have
seen that coming.

- Oh, well, if he did
and came back anyway,

maybe it says something about
how dedicated he is to the job.

- Oh, no! No.
No, no, no.

This is an ego thing.

- What does Tamara say?
- [sighs]

She puppy-eyed me into
having dinner with them.

- You fell for that?
- I know, I know.

I--ugh.
- Oof.

- What if you and Rodge
joined us for dinner?

I really need the buffer.
Please?

- I just shunned the guy!

Now you want me to
have dinner with him?

- Please?
I'll make my lasagna.

You love my lasagna.

- OK, we don't have
a dining room table,

and dinner for five
is gonna be tight.

- That's true.
Uh...

[line trilling]
- Hey.

- Hi.

What are you doing tonight?
- "Call of Duty." Why?

- What would you say
to a home-cooked meal?

- I'd ask what the catch is.

- Seth will be there.
- What? Why?

- Hey, Miles.

- Wait, you're--
you're cooking for him?

- It's complicated.
- There were puppy eyes.

- Look, the point is,

our table
won't fit everybody and...

- And mine will.
- Yeah.

Please?
I'll--I'll owe you.

- OK.
Uh, 7:00.

- Yeah, that sounds great.
We'll be there.

Thank you.
- "I owe you"?

- [chuckles]
Shut up.

- I'm hearing the city cut Seth
a check for back pay?

Ten grand.
Now he gets a free meal.

- All right, boot,
I'm going to give you

some sage words of advice.
You ready?

Put Seth Ridley
out of your mind.

- It's just frustrating.

- Mark my words,
this guy will wash out again.

OK, you get tangled up
in his drama,

he'll pull you down with him.

- 7-Adam-100,
we have reports of

a reckless driver on the north
side of Hansen Reservoir.

- Copy.
Show us responding.

[sirens blaring]
- ♪ Whoa ♪

- Skrrt! We are turning up
right now, bitches!

- Yeah!
- [laughs]

Fully gassed up--
literally.

I got my foot on the gas
because we're pushing 90!

[laughs]
And it is litty.

Hey, hey, but you know your boy

still got time
for a litty bit of this.

Ah!

[upbeat music]

- What is up,
you little freaks?

Make sure to keep sharing
this stream.

We got to keep the views high

because looking this good
isn't cheap.

First 50 people to comment
on my last post

gets a shout-out
in this stream.

Mm.
- Whoo!

We're flying, no cap!

Don't at me
'cause you hate me--

[car crashes]
- [screams]

[water splashing]

[sirens blaring]

[indistinct chatter]

- Whoa.
Yeet!

115 MPH down
Foothill Boulevard.

- This idiot famous
or something?

- That's Tulsa Braden.
Huge on ClipTalk.

He and his buddies perform
dangerous stunts for likes

and a whole lot of ad money.

- Where's Darwinism
when you need it?

Sir, you were spotted driving
at a high rate of speed.

- Uh, hell, yeah, I was.

What's the point of doing it
if I'm not gonna get spotted?

- Is the car in the reservoir?

- That car is
a submarine now, my man.

- We love you, Tulsa!
- Ah.

[laughs]
- Wow. OK.

Anyone else in the vehicle?

- Uh, no, man.
Just me and my girl.

[tense music]

Oh, my God, Aimee's in there.

When we hit the water,
she was laughing,

I swear to God.

- Turn around.
- Hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!
What are you doing?

- You're under arrest.
[handcuffs clicking]

♪ ♪

- [gasping]
- [coughing]

- Water was up to her neck
when I pulled her up!

- Oh, my God, why do men
have such a hero complex?

I would have been fine.

- My girl just owned your ass.
Love you, baby!

- Love you, baby!

- Yo, Grumpy Cop
just arrested Tulsa.

They're taking him
to Mid-Wilshire Station.

We've got your back, brah!
- Oh, my God, the drama.

I'm fine.
- Relatively speaking, sure.

But you could have water
in your lungs,

and LA water is not exactly
known for its purity.

The bacteria that might
be in your system

is not the same kind you're
going to find in kombucha.

- Ugh, this is
actually abysmal.

Am I right, guys?

- You know, you got off
lucky today, right?

He could have killed you both.
- Thanks, boomer.

But, uh, I don't think I
actually asked for your advice.

I'm not stupid.
I can handle myself.

- So I probably swallowed some
of that reservoir water too.

Should I be worried?

- She was in there
longer than you.

You're probably fine.
- Yeah.

Yeah, probably.

- All units,
incoming 10-3-3 silent,

manually activated
holdup alarm.

4514 Broward Street,
cross of Fifth.

- Control, we're code 6.
All right, what do we do?

- We get a little closer,
assess the situation.

90% of silent alarms are
activated inadvertently.

- All right.

- Listen to me.
Listen.

You can fix this.

- Gun.

- Now, give me the gun.

- I'm not leaving here
with nothing.

- Stay calm, man.
The police are here.

But they're not going
to shoot, right?

- As long as that barrel
stays aimed at the ground.

Better yet,
you put that down

so there's no
accidental escalation.

- Listen to me.
I've been where you are.

I know how scared
you feel right now.

You don't want to do this.
- I need the money for rent.

- I hear you.

I did six years
for armed robbery

back home in Nevada,

but I got my life together,
and it turned out OK.

You don't want to make
a bad situation worse.

- He's right.

You're not walking out
of here with any cash.

That part is over.

The smartest choice
you can make now

is to give yourself up.
- He didn't hurt anyone.

- Agreed.

And if he puts the gun down,

I will speak to the ADA
on his behalf.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- [exhales]
- Nice work.

- Thanks.
I don't know what came over me.

I just thought if I could
get him to focus on me,

then it'll be OK.

- I hate to think
what would have happened

if you weren't here.
- Sorry, I'm late.

I'm supposed to go pick up
my daughter at the preschool.

- Yeah, of course.

We need a witness statement,
but we can take care of that

later.
Do you have a driver's license?

- Here you go.
- Thanks.

- We'll get in touch
if we need you,

and thank you again
for what you did here.

- Of course.
Thank you.

[upbeat music
playing on radio]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[sirens blaring]

- Can you tell me what
you did wrong back there?

- I have no idea.

- As you said, 90% of alarms
are activated inadvertently.

Right now,
the entire district is waiting

to hear from you to see
whether or not that was real.

So when they didn't hear
from you,

they assumed the worst.

Right now,
they're racing from across town

to come and help you because
you didn't update the call.

- I'm sorry.
That won't happen again.

Dispatch, show a code 4,
suspect in custody.

- Copy that, 7-Adam-15.
- Hey.

We're gonna take him
to the station.

- Thank you.
- Yep.

- Hey, um, I'm looking
forward to dinner.

- OK.

[dramatic pop music]

- Yeah.

- Free Tulsa!
- God, what the hell?

[crowd chanting]
Free Tulsa! Free Tulsa!

- I told you arresting me
was a mistake.

My army goes hard.

[crowd cheering]

- How are we going
to get him through?

- Where are you taking him?
He's a vegan.

You know that, right?
- You guys are my family.

- We love you.
- All right, quiet down.

Move. Move.

- Hey, everybody,
get away from the vehicle!

- Just take me.
Just take me instead!

- Get down!

- I will do
the jail time for him.

His videos saved my life!

- Silence is violence.
- Get back! Get back!

[crowd shouting, cheering]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Miles.
- Get lost.

I ain't got nothing
to say to you.

- I know what you think
of me, man.

- Really?
Tell me.

Because I have no idea
what to think of you.

We was boys
back at the Academy,

and I trusted you,
and you lied about everything,

about the most personal
and tragic things.

- It wasn't all lies, man.

You have no idea
what I have been through.

- Was it hard
to have pretend cancer?

- I didn't know!
- So you're not a liar.

You're a moron.

- Well, at least
I'm not a has-been

clinging to my glory days.
- What?

[grunts]

- [shouting]
[lockers slam]

- What happened out there?

- Downfall of
western civilization.

Some idiot livestreams his life
and millions watch.

Got me rooting for
a zombie apocalypse.

- I had a civilian
risk his life

to talk down
an armed gunman today.

Where's his fandom?

[lockers rumbling]

[both grunting]

- Hey, what happened here?

[tense music]

- Uh, it was my fault, sir.

I managed to open the locker
door into my face, sir.

- All right,
let's go get that looked at.

And you're going to fill out
an incident report

to document that injury so you
can't change your story later.

With me.

- I thought I told you
to stay cool.

Striking another officer will
earn you an automatic bounce.

- You heard him.
It was the locker.

- This is what happens when
you let liars stay on the job.

They infect the team, and
pretty soon, everyone's a liar.

♪ ♪

- In and out of jail
in record time!

Hey, can y'all go show some
love on Aimee's latest post?

She just bailed me
out of jail

with her hospital bracelet
still on, come on!

Wifey vibes right there.

- You're my ride or die, baby.

- What are you two doing here?

- [chuckles]
Look who it is.

ADA Wesley Evers.

He's the one trying
to bring down your boy.

Get a good look at his face.

That's the face

of a straight-up hater.

- The unfairness of this
so-called justice system

is atrocious.
- Disgusting.

- Now we've got somewhere,
or rather,

someone, to direct
all of our anger at.

- This is a bad idea
for both of you.

You really want to bring
more charges to Tulsa?

- Whoa!

- I'm sorry, are you actually
threatening us right now?

Did you guys hear that?
[sighs]

The persecution literally
just doesn't stop.

- OK, can you call
security, please?

- Oh.

- If it wasn't for my
bottled smiles,

I'd be, like,
totally crashing,

like going full postal
right now.

Anyway, ILYSM, babes.

Make sure to take care
of yourselves

during such a trying time.
- All right.

Let's go.
- What?

- Get ready to have your life
turned upside down, Evers.

None of your little
fancy degrees

will help you hide
from the Internet!

This is war!

And I got a whole army
behind me!

- Thanks for coming.
- Tulsa Nation!

- Everybody back to work.
- I got bad news.

I just got a call from

the Nevada Department
of Corrections.

You ran the name of a witness
in your liquor store robbery,

Gene Webster?

- Oh, no, he was more
than just a witness.

He talked down the gunman
at great personal risk.

- [sighs]
CJIC flagged his name.

Webster was released
from custody in 2019,

but it was a clerical error.

He still has five years left
on his sentence.

- So what happens now?

- We bring him in.
He has to go back.

- That guy's a hero.

I mean, we have to
bring him back to prison

because they screwed up?

- Officer Ridley and I
will pick him up.

- What happened to your face?

- My cheek met the business end
of a locker door, sir.

- Dismissed.

[knocking]

- Hi.
- Hi.

- You must be here to
take Gene's statement.

Come on in.

- Hey.

You didn't have to come
all the way out here.

I was just headed
to the station.

- Uh, can we have a moment?

- Um, no.
No.

I'll stay.
- What's going on?

- Well, there's no easy way
to say this.

We run backgrounds on everyone
involved at a crime scene.

When we ran your name,
the Nevada Department

of Corrections flagged it.

According to their records,
you should still be in prison.

- No, they gave my things back,

showed me how to get
to the nearest bus stop.

I didn't escape.
- No, I know.

It was a clerical error.

Instead of being released,

you were supposed
to be transferred

to another facility
in Las Vegas.

- So what--
what does that mean?

- We're here to take you back.

- What?
- No, no.

You can't do that.

- I have a job, a--a family.

It's the prison
that screwed up!

- I know, and it is
completely unfair,

and you should hire a lawyer
and fight it,

but our hands are tied.

We have to take you back now.

- I think I'm gonna be sick.

- Our daughter's
taking a nap right now.

What am I supposed to tell her?

- Well, I can give you
the number

for a great
family psychologist.

- [laughs]
Well, then, all fixed, right?

I can't believe
this is happening.

- We'll give you
a minute to get ready.

[tense music]

- OK.

♪ ♪

- [sighs]

♪ ♪

- [sighs]

You know, I know
how hard this is.

You know, you thought
you earned a second chance,

and now it's being ripped away.
[clears throat]

But your family knows
who you really are.

[grunts]

[groans]
Nolan!

Nolan, he's running!

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- Gene?

- 7-Adam-15, in pursuit of
fugitive suspect Gene Webster.

White male, 40s,
blue jeans, plaid shirt.

[siren blaring]

♪ ♪

- [panting]

[tires squealing]

[car horn blares]

[tires squeal]

[sirens blaring]

- Mom, look!
- Hi, baby.

- Whoo!
Here she is, folks.

Wesley Evers's wife.
Angela, is it?

- What the hell are
you people doing?

- Exposing corruption.

- Your husband is trying
to railroad Tulsa Braden.

- Get that camera
out of my face.

- Hi, Mom!

- And you do not have consent
to film my child.

- Oh, my God, calm down.
OK?

We'll put an emoji
over his face or whatever.

- 911.
What's your emergency?

- This is Detective Lopez,
23-31.

I have an angry crowd
at my 10-10.

My son is in danger.
Send backup now.

Code 3.
- You could end this right now.

All you have to do
is admit that Tulsa

has been wrongfully prosecuted.

- What is wrong with you?

Your hero could have
killed people today.

- Yeah, but unlike you,
he didn't kill people, so...

- You better watch your mouth.
- Or what?

You and your rich husband
will sic the Illuminati on me?

What does your kid
think of that?

Huh? Huh?
- What--

[body thuds]
I'm taking you in.

Anyone else want to spend
the night in jail?

- That's police brutality!
- Hey!

Everybody back up.
Back up! Let's go!

- Wow, guys.
Corruption is so real.

Of course you get here
after the assault.

I bet your body cams are
conveniently turned off too.

- OK, you know, there's such
a thing as being too online.

- That's just a lie
propagated by people in power

to keep people like us quiet.

OK, Tulsa's one of us!

- You know that Tulsa
had enough resources

to bail himself out
before he spent

even one hour in a jail cell?

Do you have those resources?

Do any of you have
enough money for that?

No.

- OK, please, just--
just don't arrest me.

Look, I'm sorry I acted out.

I actually have
an impulse control disorder

and social anxiety that's
exacerbated by large crowds.

- Like I want to spend my
evening at juvenile booking.

- You are very lucky.
- [exhales]

- Try to stay offline.
- Thanks.

- Mm-hmm.

- What the hell was that?

- Hey.
- Hey.

Are you ready to head home?
- Yeah, just about.

Quick question--
why are you reading

the California
Police Background

Investigation Manual?

- I am putting together
a helpful checklist

for you of the myriad of
infractions you can use

to kick Seth
out of the program.

- You're worried about me?

- You're riding around
with a sociopath.

Of course,
I'm worried about you.

- Well, I got to tell you,
building a covert file

on my problematic rookie
is so very hot.

- [chuckles]
- But don't worry.

I'm--I'm fine with Seth.

- OK, well, then why do you
look so troubled?

- There was a robbery earlier,
and a civilian managed

to talk down the shooter,

but it turns out that civilian
has some unfinished time

on an old prison sentence.
They want him back for it.

When he found out, he ran.

- Oh, that's awful.

- I can't help but think if
he had just kept his head down

and not been a literal hero,
he'd be at home right now

with his wife and daughter.

- Well, maybe something
would have gone

sideways in the store.
Maybe someone would be dead.

- I just hope he does the
right thing, turns himself in,

doesn't do anything
to make the situation worse.

- Hey, where are
the salad forks?

- I'm a 45-year-old guy
who lives alone.

There's one kind of fork.

- OK, almost done.
- So what's the game plan?

- We're going to eat,
be pleasant,

and find an excuse
to duck out early.

- You want me to fake
an allergic reaction?

- No.

OK, well, only if
I do this signal.

- Got it.
[doorbell rings]

- ♪ My mister's no good ♪

♪ 'Cause he ain't
loving me right ♪

- Welcome.
- Hi.

- I'll take your jackets.

♪ ♪

- Thank you so much
for doing this.

- Yes, anything for you.

- I got you flowers.

We--we got you flowers.

- Oh.
Thank you.

- [whispers]
What are the chances

he took these off a grave?

- [groans]

- OK, here's another one.

- [laughing]
Well, I made it back home.

And I hope you guys
have a good night.

It's gonna be super great.

[grunts]
Oh! Oh! Whoops. Oops.

- How goes the doxing?
- Oh, no, no.

This isn't doxxing.

We are harvesting information
from public profiles

that these fools
uploaded themselves.

You want to do crime and then
brag about it for clicks,

I am here to keep track.
- Mm-hmm.

- I already have
enough evidence

for a dozen arrest warrants.

- Well,
Tulsa's not going to care

if his fans end up in jail.
What about Aimee?

Anything on her?

- Her social media reflects
a basic LA cool girl aesthetic,

but her actual background
is much more interesting.

She was an honor student
all throughout high school,

graduated top of her class,
was captain of the debate team,

and won the National Mathlete
Summit two years in a row.

- Well, her Instagram bio just
says "Too glam to give a damn,"

painted nail emoji, so.

- You know, I thought that we,
as a gender,

were past dumbing ourselves
down for tools like Tulsa.

- Mm.

Maybe she doesn't
see it that way.

- What do you mean?

- I mean, I think
we should talk to her

without her other
denser half around,

and if she's as smart
as she seems,

maybe we could talk
some sense into her.

- Hmm.

- I've been volunteering
with this great organization

that's focused on
building trust

with mentally ill
homeless people.

- What?
That sounds perfect for you.

- Yeah.

Seth's going to join me
one of these days.

- [speaks Spanish]

- Hablo español.

- Just a joke.
Didn't mean anything by it.

- Yeah, don't worry.

I, uh...
[clears throat]

I get it.

- Oh, wait.
Hold on.

What is this?

- What--
that's not what it looks like.

- This looks like
an engagement ring.

[dramatic music]

Tamara, are you crazy?
- We're not getting married.

I mean, not right away.
- Then what is the ring for?

- It's more of a promise ring.

- That's what
an engagement ring is.

- I had a little bit
of extra money.

- You had extra money?

What, the ten grand
from the city

that you got in back pay
after you were fired

for lying on the job?

Is that the money
you're talking about?

- I knew you already
made up your mind!

You weren't going to
give him a chance.

- Tamara, he has had
so many chances.

You know, he's lying to you,

the same way he lied to me
the whole time.

- We are leaving.

Thanks for dinner and for
being such a good friend.

[somber music]

♪ ♪

- I've sent Tamara
a dozen texts.

Still no response.

- Look, they're young.
It'll fizzle out.

- Just--
I don't get it, you know?

I mean, she survived
on the streets.

I really thought she had
better instincts than this.

- Well, living with you
taught her to trust people.

In a way, this is your fault.

[quirky music]

- [speaks Spanish]
- [speaks Spanish]

- She does have good instincts,
and they will kick in.

- When?

Before she's walking
down the aisle?

[knocking]

- Oh, hi.
- Hey.

- One more for breakfast?

- Oh, no, I can't stay.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- What's up?
- I, uh--

I thought I'd give you a ride
to the sergeant's exam,

run you through some
last minute sergeant scenarios.

- That's sweet of you.
I'll go get my coat.

- What was that?
- Hmm? What?

Nothing.

- Look, we're friends.
I'm supporting her.

- Get your mind
out of the gutter.

They are just friends.

- Absolutely,
he is supporting her.

- Mm.
- OK.

- So how was the big dinner?

- I assumed Celina was live
tweeting all the details.

- She was.
I was just being polite.

Night shift says Gene
is still in the wind,

but his wife pulled $5,000
out of their checking account.

- Sounds like they're
making a run for it.

- There's a unit on
the house right now.

We'll take over
after roll call.

- OK.

- You can't hold me here.

I didn't commit a crime.

- We're not arresting you,
Aimee,

although your stunt
at the DA's Office

is definitely questionable.
- [chuckles]

- We're just here to talk.

- OK, I get it.

You're trying to play
the whole sisterhood

women helping women angle.

I'm way too smart
to fall for that.

- Yeah, not too smart to hang
out with a loser like Tulsa.

- [chuckles]
- We know your history, Aimee.

You had a bright future.
- Oh, my God.

I am so sick of people talking
to me about my bright future.

Do you know when people,
like, actually started

paying attention to me?

Because it sure wasn't after
I led the mathlete team

to victory in high school.

No, it was when I started
getting regular spray tans

and waxes and
posting bikini pictures

and never leaving the house
without a full face of makeup

and dating Tulsa.

- Well, why couldn't you
do both?

You don't have to hide
your intelligence to be liked.

- Oh, come on.

I think we all know
what society does

to women who try to do both.

We're prudes or we're sluts.
There's no in-between.

And for the record,
I think I do actually

have a bright future ahead.
Just wait and see.

If you're not
following me already,

I think you're really
gonna want to keep up.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- I have been trying so hard,
but nobody seems to care.

- It's been 30 hours.
- I know, but--

- No, you don't.

You don't know what it's like
to feel tricked,

to realize that the person
you thought you knew

is really just
a character someone created.

- Well, it wasn't all a lie.
I love my job.

I love Tamara.
That is real.

So how do I make people
see that?

- You can't.

You just have to keep working
at it all day, every day.

Maybe people will see it.
Maybe they won't.

[engine rumbling]

Cancer's not going to get you
out of trouble this time.

There are no shortcuts.

Control, we have eyes
on fugitive suspect's wife

heading south on Liberty.

Grey MDX, license plate number
2-Adam-Bravo-Mary-5-4-3.

Mobilize additional units
to support.

- Describe the LIVEN system
of a supervisory response

to an in-progress emergency.

- Locate, Isolate,
Verify, Evacuate,

Negotiate, or Neutralize.

- Very good.
Feel ready?

- Yeah, as I'll ever be.

It was nice of you to drive.

- Yeah, no problem.

- And helping me study.

- Just returning the favor.

- Right.

So this has nothing
to do with the promise

of physical intimacy
if I make sergeant?

- OK, when you make sergeant.

And, no,
friends help each other

without even thinking about
the joys of physical intimacy.

- Are you mocking
my language choice?

Do you really think that's
the best path forward?

- Yeah, absolutely.

But we both know
when you pass the test,

we won't have
the rank problem anymore.

- That's true.

- Not that either of us
are reading

anything more into that.
- Right.

- Thanks.
I owe you one.

Gene's wife got three
phone calls last night.

Two were from burner phones.

One was from a phone
registered to Miguel Reese.

Now, Reese is
a low-level smuggler,

and he works for José Seguera.

Seguera is a known coyote,
smuggling people

across the border from Mexico.

And he did two years in
the Nevada penitentiary for it.

- He did time with Gene.
- Exactly.

So it seemed that Gene
is relying on an old friend

to get him out of the country.

- And he asked his wife
to bring Seguera

the money to pay for it.
- Right.

[upbeat music]

- Your need for praise is
radiating off you like a fever.

- Right, yeah, well, so no
"attaboy" or anything?

- You don't get extra credit
for doing

your job, Officer Ridley.

- How about
if I have the address

the phone call came from?

- Now that's worth praising.

Get backup moving.
Bring the world.

- Control, 7-Adam-15.

[seagulls cawing]

- All right, Officer Ridley,
what do we do?

- Well, the safest thing
would be

to wait until backup arrives,

but it's ETA two minutes.

But without eyes on
the back of that warehouse,

they could easily slip away
while we wait,

so I say we do
a preliminary recon.

at least get eyes
on the suspects

so we can better advise
on tactical operations

when the cavalry arrives.
- Good.

All right.
Let's do it.

Stay behind cover
as much as possible.

- She only brought five.

- It was all that I could get
on such short notice.

But I can get you more after
you get him out of the country.

- What's this?

You want me to smuggle
your husband on a layaway plan?

- Come on, José.
We go back.

You know I'm good for it.
- True, true.

We go back.
- Yeah.

- Back on the yard.
Yeah, we looked out.

- We used to look out
for each other, yeah.

- Hey, but when
you cut out of there...

[tense music]

Did I ever get--
I don't know--

any money
on my commissary account?

Or was it just out of sight,
out of mind, dog?

- Is that why
you're jamming me up?

Because I didn't buy you
deodorant and Pop Tarts?

- Nah, fool.

I'm jamming you up
because you and your wife

pulled down
six figures last year,

and what I do ain't cheap.
- We're not rich, man.

I got a mortgage and a kid
in Los Angeles.

- [laughs]
- We're barely scraping by.

- Barely scraping by
with a mortgage, OK.

Homeowners.
[laughs]

Hey, why don't I get Miguel
to go bring the kid down here

and we'll see if maybe that

opens up
your pockets more, dog?

♪ ♪

- What's the situation?

- We have four men holding
our suspect and his wife.

One of them has a shotgun.

I'm assuming the others
are armed as well.

- SWAT will be here
in six minutes.

- Yeah, I'm afraid
we don't have six minutes.

- All right, we'll go
around back, get set up.

In case if we have to act,
we're in position.

- On me.

- Control, this is
escalating quickly.

Making entry now.

- Dispatch copies
the officers making contact.

SWAT and air support
are 49, code 3.

- This is less
than optimal, Gene.

Less than optimal.

This ain't working, OK?

Maybe if she would
have brought more cash,

you know, we could have--
we could have figured it out,

but I don't know
if I can trust it, you know?

And you're a fugitive, right?
And she's--

she could just go snitch,
easily ID us.

So I'm just going to have
to keep this five

and dump your bodies
in the bay.

- No.
- Don't do that, man.

Hey.

- We gotta do something.
- Hold steady.

We don't have a clear shot.
- Come on.

Don't do that.
Please, come on, man.

- No, Gene.

[crying]

[pipe clattering]

- Police!
Drop those weapons!

[gunfire]

- [screams]
- Cynthia!

- Gene!

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

[gunshot]
- [screams]

- Thanks.
- Stay behind me.

♪ ♪

[gunshots]

- Ah!

- Go around.

♪ ♪

[gunshots]

[gunshots]

♪ ♪

[gunshots]

♪ ♪

- No!

- Get up!

- Stop!

[crying]

- Drop the gun!

[gunshots]

- Nolan, look out!

[gunshots]

[groans]
- No!

[gunshot]

- [screaming]

[screams]
- Easy, I got it.

- [screaming, crying]
- Easy.

Hold still.
Help is on the way.

I need a tourniquet!
- Take my belt.

- Officer down.

I need a medevac chopper
at my location now.

Severe left leg trauma,
conscious and breathing.

- Help is on the way.
This is going to hurt.

- [groans]

[screaming]

- Hi.
- Hi.

- How'd the test go?

- Yeah, I mean,
I think I did well.

- I'm sorry about
running out like that.

I never want
to lose our friendship.

- Tamara, that's not possible.

[phone buzzing]

- Hello?
Something happened.

Seth's in the hospital.

[somber music]

[distant sirens blaring]

♪ ♪

- I feel like such an ass.

I could have taken
the high road with Seth,

but instead I let
my anger and my resentment

get the better of me.

- Well, he earned that
anger and resentment.

- I know.

[tender pop music]

- Look, he's a bad person

who did a heroic
and selfless thing,

which makes this complicated.

You're allowed to feel bad
on multiple levels here.

♪ ♪

- So he's awake
and recovering in ICU.

Unfortunately,
there was too much damage

to the tissue, bone, and
arteries of his left leg.

We had to amputate
below the knee.

I'm sorry.
We did everything we could.

- Of course.
- Thank you, Doctor.

[sighs]

It'll be a long recovery, but
he's eligible for disability.

- He saved my life.

I'm going to go check on him.
- I'll update the others.

- ♪ I look in the mirror ♪

♪ But it's nothing to me ♪

[knocking]

Seth?
- Sir.

I, uh...
[clears throat]

It doesn't seem real,
but it's--

it's true.

- It's going to take some time.

You've been through a lot.

- I don't remember much
at the end.

Gene and Cynthia--
- Safe.

Nevada has agreed
to release Gene, time served.

The DA is going
to waive charges here.

He's going home to his family.

- It's not a bad way
to end my career.

- It's gonna take you time to
learn to use your prosthetic,

but your career is only over
if you want it to be.

- I'm pretty sure we all know
what the station wants.

Karma's a bitch, right?

- Look, what you did today,

sacrificing yourself
for another officer,

it bought you
a lot of goodwill.

Now you can use that
to excuse more bad behavior,

or you can use it to become
a different person.

I'm sure the last thing
you want right now is advice,

but this tragedy has
brought you to a crossroads.

You can choose
a different path.

It's just going to require
complete honesty.

- I don't know if I can, Nolan.
I've tried.

And I keep promising
myself that this

is going to be the last time
that I'm going to lie,

and it never is.

[soft music]

♪ ♪

- I'll give you a minute.

♪ ♪

- Are you OK?

Of course not.

I don't know why I asked that.

- I'm OK.

Um, I just--
[exhales]

- What?
Do I need to get the doctor?

- No.

No, I need to tell you
something.

♪ ♪

I knew that
I didn't have cancer.

- What?
- I lied to you.

And I lied to everyone
because--

I don't--I don't know why.
No, no, that's another lie.

I do know.
I lied because I'm a coward.

- I don't understand.
The doctor said--

- I lied.

I paid the doctor to say
that my cancer was back.

I was failing at my job,

and instead of just owning up
to my own mistakes

or doing better, I--

I did what I always do.

♪ ♪

I made myself a victim.

I'm sorry, Tamara.
I am so sorry.

- Lucy warned me.

- Yeah, she's right,
but, Tamara,

I need you to know that
you and me, that was real.

- No, it wasn't.

I didn't even know you.

♪ ♪

- [sighs deeply]

- Yo, fam.

Hey, can I ask y'all to move
just a little bit, please?

Thank you.
Much love.

Much love, Tulsa Nation.

[laughing]
Deadass, deadass,

there is a loser over there

with my name tattooed
on his arm.

So cringe, I can't.

And don't even get me started
on that uggo over there.

I mean, how is she OK leaving
the house looking like that?

You would never let yourself
look like that, right, Aims?

You know what a real woman
is supposed to look like.

- I can't believe
Aimee leaked this.

- She must have
planned it all along.

- [exhales]

I am finally ready
to stand in my truth.

Tulsa is a gaslighting
narcissist,

and we will not let him win.

- Think it'll have any effect?
- It already has.

Fans are so mad,
Tulsa packed his bag,

checked himself into
a rehab facility.

- Yikes.

- And I know a lot
of you are probably wondering,

what's next for me?

Am I going to be OK?

Well, the answer is
unequivocally yes

because tomorrow
I will be launching

my very first skincare line,
Survivor Skin,

skincare for survivors.

- OK, I'm done with
the Internet for today.

- Hmm.

You know, I did see
some fans posting

videos calling us the new
real life power couple.

Yeah, no, they said that your--
your hair is goddess coded.

- Wow.
- Yeah.

- Well, maybe
we'll just check out

one of those videos real quick.
- OK.

- Palette cleanser.
- OK.

- How's Tamara?

- When I left her, she was
googling how to join a nunnery.

- That's probably a good idea.
- It'll pass.

- How are you doing?
- I don't know.

I--with everything
that happened today,

I have no idea
how I did on the test.

I either aced it or
missed every question, so...

- Well, for now,
there's no way to know,

so let's assume you aced it.

- And what should we do
based off of that assumption?

- Celebrate?

- You know I didn't take
this test for you, right?

- Of course,
it was a smart career move.

- It is a smart career move.

And I haven't passed yet,
so nothing's really changed.

[tender music]

- Well, this time next week,
we'll know.

- Yes, we will.

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Damn it.