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- Our new player
is the Camorra.

- Rival gang looking
to take advantage

of the Los Santos power vacuum.

- Drop the gun!
- I can't!

- I've seen these before.

It's the way the Camorra
gets their message out

to their foot soldiers.

Fernando, don't!

I've got a CI from back
in my Italian days,

It's Isabella Spezzano.

I gave you your freedom.

- A horse farm or no deal.

- I wanna see if she can
decode this prayer card for us.

How are the grandkids?

- Pietro is still obsessed
with soccer.

Roman is doing these things
called startups.

- She was telling me about
her grandson opening a brewery.

- That brewery is ground zero
for this investigation.

Get down!

- This looks like
a pickles and ice cream run.

- No, no, blue cheese muffin

and cream puffs
from Bibble and Sip.

- What she really wants is that
seafood tower from Balthazar.

- Who doesn't?

Balthazar.

Get down!

There was no time.
Everything happened so fast.

- And right in front
of your home

with your son
and pregnant daughter-in-law.

That must have been harrowing
for all of you.

- They're not married.

- Sorry?

- My son and his girlfriend,
they're not married.

You seem interested
in details, so...

- And that's the detail
you find the most relevant?

- That the baby is safe is
what's relevant and important.

And the rest of this is,
you know...

The department wants to know
how my marbles are stacked up,

you know?
I--I know how this works.

- You were in a very serious
automobile crash.

A child died--

- I'm not gonna talk
about that.

- And since this incident,

you've had to deal with quite
a few stressful situations.

Now, everyone's recovery
is different,

but the science is very clear.

Stress does not aid
in the healing process.

These check-ins are meant
to track your progress.

- And I'm all for it, you know?
So let's cut to the chase.

Tell me what you think
so that I can work on myself,

and then we can all just
move on down the road together.

- What I see
and find concerning...

- Is that you seem
completely disconnected.

It's as if the events
of the other night,

the drive-by shooting,
happened to someone else.

- Well, you know,
if you don't have a mechanism

to cope with the bad things
that come your way in this job

or in this life, I mean,
you're just not gonna make it.

You're not gonna last
six months.

- Detective Stabler,

to be sure of oneself
is a powerful attribute.

It can be a dangerous one too.

- Mm-hmm, well...

It's called
compartmentalization.

You're taking me
off active duty?

- You're not
in obvious distress.

But whether you're ready
to get back out there

is another story.

- Conditional release?

What the hell is that?

- Well, it means she's
extending our sessions.

She wants to see me once a week
for the next three months.

Your silence speaks volumes.

- Yeah, well,
I mean, you need it.

You have a lot on your plate.

More than you care
to deal with.

- Maybe I can fit in
an extra session with you

since you know so much.

- You should.
I'm perfectly well-adjusted.

- Right, right.

Well, I'm at the church now,
so I'll talk to you later.

Thank you.

- Detective.

I didn't expect
to see you here.

- I want to pay my respects.

- Did you know Fernando?

- No. Did you?

- What are you doing?
You shouldn't be here.

- Pietro! Rispetto.

- Hey, this isn't the time
or place, all right?

Why don't you take Grandma,
go take a seat?

I apologize for my brother.

He's just overwrought
with grief.

- Mm. Hey.

How are you doing, Roman?
We haven't spoken.

- Yeah, I know.

Take care, all right?

It's about to start.

- That's definitely a Yamaha.
My brother has one.

- What, Master or Zinger?

- Zinger.
How do you--

- Well, I was on the
motocross circuit for a while.

They definitely have
a thing for dirt bikes.

I mean, these models
are about 9 grand a pop.

- Yeah, well, thankfully,
they're skilled at that

and not an Uzi.
- Amen to that.

- I've been hearing
an awful lot of amens today.

- My grandmama used to say,
you can't hear enough.

- Yeah, smart lady.
How'd it go downtown?

- Uh, 1PP is on edge.

You know, they're hearing
the same thing we are,

chatter in the streets.

Wants to know
if we have answers.

- And do we?

- CCTV gave us
the make and model

of the motocross dirt bike.

- Yeah, and I interviewed
a dozen local shops.

We won't find a receipt
with our shooter's name on it.

Bikes are either stolen or--
- Cash resells.

Vargas, you want to shake
the family tree?

- Do you think
my CI is involved?

Do you?

I can't get a read on her yet,

but I am definitely open
to that possibility.

- Thanks for calling.

- But, uh, Roman Spezzano,
I kind of like him

as a possible center
of everything.

- Based on what?
- His brother Pietro.

The kid has changed, like
he's drunk the Kool-Aid.

He has or wants to join
his local Piranhas.

- Mm. Older brother
influencing the younger.

- Wouldn't be the first time.

- OK, what about the church,
Our Lady of the Cross?

- Well, two of their piranhas
are altar boys there.

- Where are we
with ID'ing the third?

- We need to talk to him.

- That was the perp
I busted last week.

- The one inside Los Santos?
- One and the same.

Looks like with Carlo Pescador
out of the way,

they're in disarray.

- So who's running the show?

- Some new heavy
out of the DR.

Saw a spot opening
and took it and took over.

- So if Los Santos
is looking for new blood.

- Would I like to apply
for the job?

Hell yeah.

- Vargas, give me an ID
on altar boy number three

and set our newborn gangster up

with some Los Santos
street cred.

- On it.
- Street cred.

- Didn't expect
to see you here.

You OK, kid?

No, I'm not OK.

Good.

- Hey.

I appreciate you helping out,
bro,

but shouldn't
you be at school?

- What is this?
School is important.

- Yeah, well,
it don't feel like it.

- Hey.

The hell are you talking about?

You want to be like Sal here?

You go to school,
get a real job.

- Oh, God, no, don't do that.

- Why are you here, Pietro?

- I'm here because
Fernando was family.

- Hey.

Fernando was a soldier.

And he was willing to do
whatever it takes

to protect his own,

to protect his family.

Are you?

- Yeah.

- All right.

Well, come with me.

I got to give you something.
I think you're ready.

- We grew up together.

Fernando always said he was
going to be the next Messi,

but he couldn't pass for shit.

You didn't go to his funeral?

- My mom--well, we don't
go to that church anymore.

- Why not?
- Do you know Father Manetti?

He used to be the priest there.

He's a family friend.

He left Our Lady last year.

- Was he reassigned
or recalled?

I don't know.

- How about the new guy?

This, uh, Father de Luca.

- I--I don't know him.

My mom didn't really
like him though.

- Why is that?

- She said he reminded her
too much of home.

- Home being Italy?

She was born
and raised there, right?

- Yeah.

Naples, right?

- Yeah.

- OK, well, so, David,

uh, your friends
are dead, right?

And we think you know why.

- I'm not one of them, I swear.

- But you were.

- Fernando.

It--it was Fernando.

He brought me in.
He gave me a gun.

But--but I never used it.
I swear.

- That still doesn't explain

why you left
Our Lady of the Cross.

- I told her, my mom.

I--I told her all about the gun
and she lost her shit.

And she told me
to drop the gun in--

in the East River.

We never went back
to the church after that.

She said that she'd rather
see me in Purgatory than jail.

Do I need a lawyer?

I--I think I need a lawyer.

- What are you thinking?

- Uh, I'm thinking
I need to go to confession.

Bless me, Father,
for I have sinned.

- May the Lord
be in your heart.

How long has it been?

Since my wife was murdered

four years ago because of
a case I was investigating.

- You're a police officer?

- Yeah, I am.

That a problem?

- You are God's soldier.

He holds you in His favor.

- Mm, I've been using God's
name in vain an awful lot.

I've, uh,
not been keeping my word.

- In what way?

I've promised people
that I would save them,

give them a better life.

- In your line of work,

those must be
difficult promises to keep.

- There's so much
out of my control...

Other influences
leading them astray.

- You can only
do what you can do.

God will see to the rest.

- Yeah? Well...

He's been dropping
the ball lately.

- You've lost your faith.

- The children dying
on the streets of this parish.

Being turned into killers.

So explain to me
how that's His plan.

- The Holy Father...

has designs for all of us.

Some things we aren't meant
to understand.

- Well, if that
really is His plan,

then I'm going to do everything
I can to stop it,

so I guess we should
add prideful defiance

to my list of sins, huh?

- Hey, how'd it go?

- Satan can disguise himself
as an angel of light.

- OK.

2 Corinthians 11:14.

- Is that so?

- I'm ready to put in work.

- You a little burned out for
the dance floor, aren't you?

- I could be peewee,
street soldier,

whatever you need me to be.

- So you want to join the war?

- Brother, the way I see it,

shit is fucked up out there
and it's not getting any better

with me sitting around here
holding my dick.

- And you know who
we're up against?

- Hell yeah.

Makes me miss those
cigar-smoking skin bags.

Well, at least the mob had
respect for the business.

These Camorra clowns,

they're no better
than wild dogs.

Well, I'll be happy
to neuter a few myself.

Get up.

- Let's go.
- Oh, you hit?

Get up.

- No.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Not there, not there.

We don't need the world
knowing our business.

Fix yourself up.

Gracias.

Bienvenido.
And you're in luck.

We got a special guest tonight
for the mass.

- Looks like it went well.

- Ooh, when you're spending
that kind of money,

"I'll think about it" is a no.

- Have you heard from Pietro?

- No, not since this morning.

- He's not answering his phone.

I'm worried about him, Nonna.
He's--he's been different.

- Yeah?
In what way?

- He's upset about Fernando,
and I get it.

But it feels like
there's more to it.

I can't explain it.

It's like "twin-tuition"
or something.

Pietro.

- Put these on.

- Do it.

- They want to take
everything from us.

Our livelihoods, our lives,

every fucking thing
we care about.

Yo, bro.

He's one of them.

Hit him.

- Otra.
- No.

- Dale.

- Y otra.

- You're up.

Dale.

- Keep it there.

What's your name?

- Nico.

- You love your family, Nico?

What do you think
they're gonna feel

when the cops tell them they
found your body in the river?

In pieces?

Yo, yo.

- You're going to tell this man
everything he wants to know.

OK?
- OK, OK.

Me gusta.

- Come here.

Come on.

- You will be shot at.

You will be scared,
but you will never be alone.

Understood?

- Yes.

- Welcome, brother.

All right.

- What's going on?

Uh, we found a place.

- It's a two-bedroom,
washer and dryer in-unit.

- Hey, Dad.
- Hey.

- Guess what?
- You found a place?

- Yeah, I found a place.

So I hear.

- How'd you find it?

- Uncle Randall got it for us.

- Really?

- He's not paying for it, Dad.

Just a spot opened up
in his building.

- Great.
How can I help?

- No, I think we're good.

- Thanks. We're good.

- OK.

- OK.
- Yeah.

- Ah, you must be Eli.

Ooh, I would kill
for a cigarette now.

- When did you quit?

- Oh, right after
we move here.

It was Pietro who
convinced me.

- And I'm sorry about what
happened earlier today.

- It's not a problem.

But the other night,
somebody tried

to put a bullet in me right
outside there on the street.

- My God.

- My son and his girlfriend
were with me.

- Do you know who it was?

- Two men on a motorcycle.

One with an Uzi.

Any idea who
that might have been?

- Of course I know.

I told you, the cancer
will always find you.

The Camorra are here.

I meant specifically.

- I don't know what--I don't
know what you're saying.

- Can you tell me who was
on that motorcycle?

- How would I know?

What are you accusing me of?

- I'm not accusing you
of anything.

I'm asking you what you know.

- I don't know anything.

I came here tonight
because I have a feeling

that something is wrong.

- I don't understand.
What does that mean?

- Where the Camorra is,
there is death.

- Yes, and I think someone knew

I was investigating
the Camorra,

and they wanted it stopped.

Tell me about Roman.

- Roman,
there's nothing to tell.

He's a businessman.

And why--why are you asking me
all these questions?

- I'm just looking to have
a clearer picture.

- Of what?

Why don't you tell me
what you know?

- What I know is part of
an official investigation,

but I'll tell you what I think.

- OK.

- I think you're worried
about your grandchildren.

I think you should be.

- Los Santos's new shot caller
goes by Acosta, Angel Acosta.

Must be on a passport
or visa out of the DR.

- We'll run it down.
What's his play?

- They're gearing up
for something.

- Strike against the Camorra?
- Yep.

But they're keeping the lid
on everything and everyone.

I won't know the details
until it's about to go down.

- We already have eyes
on the auto shop,

but since
you're on the inside--

- Fuck no.
These guys are paranoid.

They pat us down every meeting.

They catch me with that shit,
I'm dead.

- All right, man.
Watch your back.

Anything else?

They have one of the
Camorra kids, name's Nico.

I have no idea
where they grabbed him.

- Do we need to come in?

- Not for now. It's good,
but ain't gonna stay that way.

They're going to end up
getting rid of him eventually.

- All right, keep me updated.

I want to know everything

there is to know
about this guy.

- By the time I'm done,
we'll know more

about Angel Acosta
than he knows about himself.

- What about the kid, Nico?

- There's still
no missing persons reports

filed under that name.

- All right, keep looking.

You, with me.

So I heard that
Isabella Spezzano

showed up at your apartment
last night.

1PP called me.

Now they think
you're in too deep.

Oh, shit.

Uh, yeah, she did,

and she introduced herself
to Eli.

He must have told his FTO.

Look, I know you feel
like you need

to protect this woman
because of your history

together, but don't keep me
in the dark.

- I wasn't.

But I hear you. Uh, yeah.

I tell you what.

I think she knows more
than what she's saying.

- So she's lying to you?

- Well, she wants
to protect her grandson.

She came to me desperate.

- Then why come to you?

- Truth be told, I--
I think it was a tactic.

- A tactic?
- Yeah.

- So reconnaissance mission?
- Yeah.

See where we are
in the investigation,

what we know.

She's smart.
- Yeah.

- And ballsy.
- Yes.

- And dangerous.

- I got my distance.

- OK.
Well, make sure you keep it.

And keep me in the loop.

- God's messenger awaits.

- All right, we'll pick up
with this later.

- Yeah.

- While I try to be a positive
influence in their lives,

I'm not aware of
what my parishioners do

away from the church.

- Well, the only reason
I ask is because recently

there's been an uptick
in gang-related violence

in your parish.

- I've been watching the news.
It's terrible.

- Yeah.
- Just terrible.

- Did you know Fernando Russo
and Jason Conti?

- Yes, two good boys.

Two tragic
and senseless deaths.

How about David Bianchi?

- The name doesn't ring a bell.

He was, uh, an altar boy.

- Perhaps if you'd explain
what this is about,

I'd be better able
to help you, Detective.

- Yeah.

These are prayer cards we hand
out at Our Lady of the Cross.

- Right.
And here.

These markings,
they mean anything to you?

- I'm sorry, uh...

I don't know.
I have no idea.

- OK.

You've been traveling a lot.

- Four trips to Rome
in the last three months.

- I had meetings
at the Vatican.

- But each time,
you only spent a day in Rome,

and then the rest of the trip
was spent in Naples.

- I have an ailing mother.

I--I tried to see her
as much as I can.

Yeah.

- Um...

is there anything else
I can help you with, Detective?

I should get back
for evening mass.

- No, uh, I appreciate
your time, Father.

Um, I think we're good for now.

I'll show you out.

- I knew him from back home.

When he was simply
Antonio de Luca.

The childhood friend
of my brothers.

As teenagers,
they ran in the Camorra.

Until Antonio found God.

- So you don't think
he's here from Naples

doing God's work?

- Your brother Rocco's doing
a life sentence in Naples.

If you're asking me is Antonio
here to be his eyes and ears,

I don't know.

- But you suspect.

- I suspect everyone.

- I know how you feel.

- Here.
Loaded it for you.

- You know I can do that
myself, right?

- Wow, easy, gangster.
Baby steps.

Besides, this is just
a quick smash-and-grab.

You're not going to need it.

Yeah, and don't
shoot it like that.

You'll break your wrist.

- Big night
for little Spezzano.

Just do what I do,
and you'll be fine.

All right.

Just don't shoot me with that.

- Yeah.

- Big risks, big rewards.

Muchachos, let's go show them
who the fuck we are.

- Fuck you doing?

- I had to take a piss.

What, you trying to watch?

Oh, you like that, huh?

- Is everyone good to go?

- Get out of the fucking van!

Yo, yo!

- Grab the drugs.

- Get back! Get back!
- What the fuck?

- Relax.
I'm not gonna hurt you.

Get out of here.
Go, go.

- Hey. They need help?

- Pray and spray, huh?
- Mm-hmm.

- Some arsenal.

- Yeah, driver
and the passenger

look like they were
the first to go down.

- Ambush?
- Maybe.

This is the perfect street
for it.

Just trying to see which one
got to the other first.

- Sarge?

That's one of the guys
outside the brewery.

- Yeah, we'll get him
ID'd soon enough.

- What do you got?

- I'll have a burger, fries,
and a soda.

- Raise.
You want me to take it?

- Yeah.
I'll deal with this mess.

- Eli.
Eli.

Did you tell anyone about
Isabel coming to our apartment?

- It came up with my FTO.
- Listen to me.

What happens
in our personal life

does not make it to work.

- Your boy is trying to secure
a crime scene, Detective.

- Sarge, let me just talk
to him, if you don't mind.

- I do mind.
So does he.

Stabler, go down to 51st
and direct traffic.

- Hey, Sarge.
- Yeah. What you got?

- One of Stabler's
would-be assassins.

- That's the same bike.

God damn it.
Another kid.

- We thought it looked like
Los Santos and the Camorra.

- Yeah.

We were ambushed,
but I was lucky

to stay out of the worst of it.
- Yeah.

- There's something
you should know.

- OK.

- Pietro Spezzano was there.

- You mean Roman?
- No, the kid.

- Are you sure?

- It was him.

He was scared out of his mind,
but he was in on it.

Last night was a tip-off.
It wasn't payback.

Los Santos is still planning
to hit back at them hard.

But I won't know how
until it's too late.

- Exactly.
So you're wearing this.

- Elliot,
I already told Sergeant--

- I don't care.

After what happened last night,

we're not taking
any more chances.

Now McVarty says
just to make sure

to put it in a place
that no one will find it.

- Is he suggesting
that I shove this?

- He said you'd figure it out.

- He didn't come home
last night.

- I'm sure he's fine.

He's probably just
at the brewery helping Roman.

- Nonna.

- Isabella Spezzano?
- Yes.

- I need you to come with me.

- What's going on?
What am I doing here?

- When was the last time
you spoke to Pietro?

- Pietro?
Has something happened?

- Yeah, he's a suspect
in a violent crime.

I have an eyewitness that
places him at the scene,

and right now, there's
an arrest warrant in process.

- But you bring me here
instead?

- Yes.

Tell me who you are.
- What?

What do you mean, who am I?
You know who I am.

- Then prove it to me.

Because if I'm right,

Pietro's already
been initiated.

He's not going to help me,
he's gonna protect his brother.

So I won't be able to convince
him to save himself.

But you might.

- And you brought your brother
into this fucking mess!

Do you have any idea
who you are dealing with?

You know the cops know
about Father de Luca?

The man is a fool,
and so are you.

Oh, I don't believe it.
Jesus, Roman!

Jesus, you could have
got yourself killed,

or Pietro, your sister.

You have to cut ties
with these people.

- You and your brother both.

- It's not that easy.
- Oh, it is that easy.

Roman, it's the only way
to save this family.

- Everything I do
is to protect our family.

You're the one
who threw it all away.

- No.

- You took us from our home,
everything we knew.

You lost the right
to make decisions for us.

It's my turn now.

- Ro-Roman.

- Rocco Spezzano
is still behind bars.

- And serving concurrent
life sentences.

- OK, can you get access
to the visitors logs?

- Yeah.

- Italian state police
finally came through.

Turns out Father de Luca
was on their radar

as a person of interest in the
murder of a local politician.

Case went cold
earlier this year.

- Well, now we see why
he transferred here.

Enough for the ADA?

- I'll make the call.

- Hey, you.

- I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Roman.

I messed up.
- No, you didn't mess up.

They just knew we were coming.
It was a total clusterfuck.

- Yeah, but what about Sal?

- Well,
he understood the risks.

- And they shot him.

They shot him right
in front of me, Roman.

I--look, I don't know
if I can do this.

I mean, everything's just so--

- I know.

Hey.

Just keep your head straight.

Everything will be OK.
All right?

- Yeah.

- Come on.
- Yeah.

- We honor the memory
of our fallen friends,

Jacob, Mateo, Tony,

and Salvatore,
our loyal brothers.

We're not open, Stabler. -

A couple of your friends

paid me a visit
the other night.

You and I need to talk.

- Nonna told me what happened
the other night.

I'm glad you're OK.

- Oh, yeah?

All right, Roman, let's not
bullshit each other, all right?

We know what's going on here.

- Well...

I know you threw my grandmother
in an interrogation room.

After everything
she's done for you.

- How about what I did for you?

- You mean the part where

you made my family
turn on each other?

Or when you took us away
from our home?

- Well, I was thinking
about the part

where I gave you a chance
at a new life in America

and you fucking blew it.

- You think you're
some kind of savior,

but you robbed my family
of everything we had.

- Hey, Sarge!
We got a problem!

- Reyes activated the tracker.

- Los Santos is on the move.

- Where are they going?

- Oh, shit.

- So how old were they,

the boys on that motorcycle
that you sent to my house?

They had to have been young
because they had me

at point blank range
and they missed.

Yeah, you've got nothing.

If you did,
you'd be here with a warrant

instead of some
bullshit allegations.

- You know, Roman,
I really wish I had more time.

- To do what?

- To reason with you.

- Just got word
that Los Santos is

on the way to hit the brewery.

Local patrol and ESU
are headed there now,

but they're not gonna
make it in time.

Shit.

- Cops!
Let's get out of here!

Vamos!
- Vamos!

- Pietro, no!

- Pietro!

- He was--he was going to--

he was--he was--
he was going to--

- Take him outside.

Sergeant, take him outside.