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Hey!

Ooh, by the way,
have you seen your mother?

Uh, no,
not in a couple weeks.

She left me a message last week
saying she was going to Vermont
for the weekend.

She had
a wonderful time.

How do you know? She told me.

When? Yesterday.

She's very upset that you
haven't called or dropped by
to check on her.

Yeah, I've been busy.

You know,
I think she's lonely.

She's even asked me
how I thought you would
react to her dating.

Dating? Yeah.

And she wants to know
who the man
you've been seeing is.

How does she know
that I've been
seeing somebody?

Ah!
I knew it.

I knew it. Come on.

That is
none of your business.

Rhys. Okay? And we went out to dinner.
That is all.

Rhys. Yeah.

Rhys? Yeah.

- It's English.

Don't worry, I get it.
Another English A-hole!

What did you just say?

He's a Brit. Yeah.

And they're so pompous
and arrogant.

Well, you should hear what he
has to say about the French. What?

Snobby, rude,
arrogant, condescending.

And, God,
what was the last one?
Wait, wait, don't tell me.

Passive-aggressive.
That was my favorite one.

- I want to meet him.
- That's not gonna happen.

- No. It's not gonna happen.

What's wrong
with your British boyfriend?
Fat Bad teeth?

Oh, my God, he's fat, ugly
and he got bad teeth.

Those two S.U.V.'s just pulled
in front and behind
that correction van.

Yeah, I saw that.

Something's wrong. Stay on him.

This is not good.

Whoa!

They're breaking prisoners out.

We gotta get out of here!

- Turn it around!
Stop the car!

Turn this car around now!

What are you doing?
You're outgunned!
Caitlyn!

I can't believe I'm doing this!
Cat, get down!

Stop!

Oh! Let go of me!
What are you doing?

I'm saving your life!
Man down!

- They got away because of you.
- I'm here to help.
How bad are you hit?

You're okay.
You're going to
be fine, Ferguson.

Can you hear me, Ferguson?
Ferguson!

All right, 10-13.
I got an officer down.
I repeat, officer down.

Esposito,
what do you got?

Driver and one of
the prisoners are D.O.A.

But it looks like
Officer Ferguson
is gonna make it.

Both S.U.V.'s, though,
were reported stolen last night.

This was a well-executed plan.
These guys were pros.

They got five prisoners
coming from Rikers Island
to criminal court.

Suzanne Correa...
she's the dead one...

Paula Poe, Alicia Dean,
Debra Salvo.

Eleanor Wilson.

What?
- Tell her, Esposito.

Tell me what?

Eleanor Wilson
was the only witness
to your father's murder.

She's the "Ellie"
that I was looking for
in Coney Island?

- It's not your case, Cat.
- No, no, no, no, no.
This was a hit.

And I bet you anything that
the Capellas had something
to do with this.

Damn it!

If this was a hit on the witness
to your father's murder,

how come she is the one dead
and not the witness?

Well, we surprised them
before they had a chance
to take out Ellie Wilson.

Suzanne was just hit
in the cross fire.

Sorry, but I think
your anger might be
clouding your judgment here.

My anger has nothing
to do with my judgment.

Okay.

Ellie Wilson, 19.
Mother and father
live in Virginia.

No contact with them since she
ran away from home at age 15...

with a man she met
on the Internet.

Picked up on drug charges.

Alicia Dean, 25.
Armed robbery.

Has an arrest record
that dates back
to childhood.

No known relatives.

That's Debra Salvo, 28.
Picked up
on prostitution charges.

Her brother
lives in Manhattan.

Okay, Suzanne Correa,
who is deceased.

And... Paula Poe.

No information.
No age given. No photo.

All these women had court dates
today except Paula Poe.

Why is that?
She has no file.

Prisoners don't get transported
without a file.
You know that.

Paula Poe.

Paula Poe is a variant
of "Jane Doe."

Bingo.

Didn't I tell you your anger
was clouding your judgment? Shut up.

Officer-involved shooting.
I need your incident report,
Sullivan.

No problem...
as long as I can see
your file on Ellie Wilson.

No idea
who you're talking about.

The only witness
to my father's murder,

who just happened
to be in the van
that was hit.

You know you're gonna get
yourself killed, Sullivan,

just like your old man did.

Are you threatening me?

I want that report
before the end of the day.

Sullivan.

You find the prisoners yet?

Because you're hard of hearing.

I will call you as soon
as we know something, okay?

Do not hang up on me.

You know,
I've been thinking... That's a first.

We should hook
your mother up
with Captain Baker.

Are you insane,
or do you have a head injury
that I'm not aware of?

I just think they would make
such a cute couple.
Don't you think?

I just threw up
in my mouth.

Really? No, it's a figure of speech.

If Captain Baker
had a woman in his life,
he wouldn't yell so much,

if you know what I mean. That's my mother
you're talking about.

You think she's too old
to desire a man?

No, you know what?
I don't really think
about it at all.

In fact, I make it a point
to not ever let those thoughts
enter my mind.

And unfortunately,
they're there. It's... Blech!

Sullivan.

Where?

I'm on my way.

Two patrol officers
think they found...

one of our escapees
under the Queensboro Bridge.

- That's good.
- She's dead.

- That's bad.
- You better hope
that it's not Ellie Wilson.

Me You turned around.

She never would have escaped if
you would have listened to me.

And you would be dead
if I hadn't pushed you
out of the way.

If you want to start running
into gunfire and standing
in front of speeding cars...

like you're Wonder Woman
or something,
that's your problem.

But I have my son
to think about.

Maybe you should
start thinking
about your mother too.

What about my mother?

She's already lost
her husband. She doesn't want to lose
her daughter too.

She was just layin' in here.
When we saw her prison denims,
we figured we better call you.

Thanks.

What do you got

It's Alicia Dean.

Double tap
to the back of the head.
Executed Capella-style.

Why would the Capellas
wanna kill Alicia Dean? Maybe they didn't know
what Ellie Wilson looks like.

Maybe they just knew
she was in the Corrections van.

Cat, Anabella Capella
is not even in town.

How do you know?

Because I followed through
with your hair-brained theory.

So you believe me? No.

It's one of the most
ludicrous things
you ever said.

Anabella Cappella's
the new godfather.

- Captain Baker.
- DelVeccio.

Which one is it? Alicia Dean.

Two bullets
to the back of the head.
Executed Capella-style.

Capella? You're way
off base, Sullivan. What?

This is Russian mob.
Vasily Kell to be exact.

Drugs, prostitution,
arms trafficking,
murder for hire.

Their crew runs
out of Brighton Beach.

All the Russian cab drivers
are afraid of them.

Hi. I'm Leo Romba.
I'm consulting.

A.D.A. Winters.
May Winters. Hi.

Hi, Cat. Hey, DelVeccio.

You mind telling us
what the hell
is going on here?

We opened
a grand jury case
against Kell.

One of the inmates
in the van, Paula Poe,

was being transported
to the courthouse
to testify against him.

She's our star witness.
Her real name is Kristin Malone.

So what was
she testifying to?

She used to work
as a dispatcher
at a freight company.

She forged a bill of lading
so that Kell could take
a delivery of a semi.

Stolen M-4's,
MK-12's, javelins...

Javelins?
That's military ordinance.

Exactly. So if
our star witness can
tie Kell to this shipment,

then we cripple
the organization,
and they go away for life.

They wanna kill Kristin Malone
in order to keep her
from testifying?

Yes. So why did Alicia Dean
end up dead?

Kell doesn't know
what Kristin Malone
looks like.

We got that part down.

Kell knew the witness was
on his way to the courthouse
this morning.

- You have a leak.
- Yeah, I'm aware of that.

So Vasily is going
to hunt down and kill
every woman who escaped.

Yes.

Including the only witness
to my father's murder.

Exactly.
Would you excuse me

You need
to find Kristin Malone
before Kell kills her.

And you need to do it
before 10:00 a.m.
tomorrow morning.

That's when
the grand jury reconvenes.

The judge
has given us 24 hours
to produce a witness,

or he's gonna throw
the whole case out.

Ellie Wilson's parents haven't
heard from her since she was 17.

She called asking for money.

They didn't even know
that she was in the city
until I told them.

Debra Salvo's brother says
he hasn't heard from her.

I got people watching him,
but so far I got nothing.

The only thing
we got on Kristin Malone
is her name, her photo...

and the fact she was
in protective custody
for two months.

I don't think
she'd go anywhere
she'd be recognized.

- Oh, man. Why doesn't
she turn herself in?

I mean, they hit
a Corrections van
in broad daylight.

There's a snitch
in the D.A.'s office.

Somebody tipped
the Russians off.

She's scared.
She doesn't know
where to go or who to trust.

Cat, I want you to pay
the Russians a visit.

You let 'em know
we're onto them.
See if they tip their hand.

Eddie?
I want you
on Salvo's brother.

- He so much as moves,
I want to know.

We got every unit in the city
looking for her.
Maybe we'll get lucky.

She's a druggie.
Maybe she needs a fix.

Well, we're turning
every crack house
and shooting gallery...

in the city upside down
looking for her.

We'll find her, Cat.

Hey, guys.

How's the surf?

Totally tubular.

Well, you must be Vasily.

In the flesh. Yeah.

What can I do
for you, Detective?

I know who you are.

I'm just a surfer
who follows the waves.

I live life
one wave at a time.

"If you want the ultimate"...

"You got to be willing
to pay the ultimate price."

"It's not tragic to die
doing what you love."

I love that guy.
Bodhi, he's my hero. Me too.

Oh, my God. Point Break
is such a fantastic movie. I'm sorry. Are you done?

A Corrections van
was hit this morning.

So? What does that
have to do with us?
We're surfers.

I've never heard
of Russian surfers. Really?

There are a lot of us.
Huh?

Me and my crew,
we travel the world
following the waves,

but we always come back here
because we get homesick
for Brighton Beach.

Does your crew also
get homesick for the gulag?

A French cop with an eye
for prison tattoos in Brooklyn.

Where were you
this morning?

I was surfing all day
in Rockaway.

How would you like
to surf with me, hmm?

You look like you have
a low center of gravity.

Excuse me. Sullivan.

Debra Salvo's brother
just withdrew a pile of cash...

from a bank on Second Avenue.

Now he's heading uptown,
and I'm not the only
one that saw him.

- They took off
when they saw me.

Da.

Da.

You know, you remind me
of Johnny Utah. Really?

All right.
Stay on him.
I'm on my way.

Was it something
important?

Surfing report.

It's gonna be
an awesome week.

I bet it is.
Well, we'll talk
to you later.

I look forward to it,
Detective Sullivan.

"I know it's hard
for you, Johnny.

I know you want me so bad,
it's like acid in your mouth."

It was Bodhi, right?
That's what that was?

- Of course.
- It's hilarious.

Any sign of Debra? Not yet.

That's her brother there
sitting on the bench.

That's her
in the gray hoodie.

He just gave her money.
She's leaving town.

- Oh, my gosh!
- Stop now, bitch!

Run, Debra! Run! Stay here!

I'm not staying here.

- Oh, my gosh.
N.Y.P.D.!

I got her!
Oh, no, you don't!

Debra!
We're trying to help!

Oh, no.

No! Leo!

Roosevelt...
Roosevelt Island side.
I need officers there now!

- Ow!
My balls!

How you doing, Debra?

Considering people
are trying to kill me
and I have no idea why?

Did this woman
say anything to you
in the van this morning?

- No. Not a word to anyone.

Oh, yeah. About what?

Guys we were gonna
hook up with when
we got released.

Oh, no, no.
Don't do it. Don't...

This is Special Agent Nelson.
Nelson's a member
of our RICO squad.

Oh, she's an agent?
How did she pass
the field test?

Top of my class
at Quantico.

I'm sure you were
on top of something.

Sorry about kicking you
in the family jewels earlier.

- Hmm.

Maybe a little massage
down there?

A massage would be nice.

I need to talk to her. You know what,
I just started the interview.

Well, maybe I can sit in. I don't think so, no.
But I'll tell you what.

You can have
my sloppy seconds.

He must have done her wrong,
or she's just a bitch.

A lot of the first.
Maybe a little bit of the second.

We have Interpol files,
C.I.'s out in the field. We
might help you solve your case.

Wow, thank you. But you
know what? I've worked
with the F.B.I. before.

This is how it goes down...
I do all the grunt work,

and then you guys
take all the credit.

So you can have Debra
when I'm through.

Okay. Over there.

Hey. What? What is the matter
with you?

Blair's just trying to help. Blair?

Oh, that figures.
She's the whore
you slept with, isn't she?

Oh.

No, she's not the woman
I made that mistake with, Cat.

You sure Kristin Malone
didn't say anything to you?

Talk about family, friends?
Places she'd like to go?

She didn't talk to me.

Okay. What about Ellie Wilson?

She was bragging
that her cellmate...

had a connection
for some really good heroin.

She couldn't wait to score
some China White.

She said it was gonna be
her first stop when she got out.

This one might help
you find this one.

- They ran off together
when the van was ambushed.

I think we need to pay
Ellie's cellmate a visit.

- Mm-hmm.

Rikers is a detention center
on an island.

- Maybe I'll sit this one out.
- Yeah.

- You could sit it out with me.
- Absolutely not.

Detective Sullivan, 125th.

Desi?

I hear you're looking
for my runaway cellie.

Uh, can we have
a minute, please?

I need the name and address
of the China White hookup
you gave to Ellie.

You must want Ellie
pretty bad.

There are things
that I want too.

There's school tomorrow.
Go to bed.

Go to bed right now.
I'm hanging up. I love you.

What happened in there?

Nothing.
Nothing happened. Come on.

Something happened.
I can see it in your eyes.

Don't give me
the eyes crap.

She wouldn't give you the information
until you gave her something.

Now, what did...
What did you give her?

I didn't give her anything.

I've been in prison, you know.
I know how it works.

Nothing.

She made you give her
your underwear.

Oh, my God.

You gave her your panties! What?

Panties,
it's your new nickname.

Just... All right, look.
Head to Logan Avenue.

She gave me an address. Do you know what she's doing
with your underwear?

I have no idea,
and I don't want to know.

Do you want me to stop
at a store so we can
buy some underwear?

- Hi, Mom.

Hey, Cat lost
her underwear. Shut up.

You going commando again?

No, I'm not.
Why... Why are you calling? Well,

I was just wondering what you
would think about me dating?

Who? No one.

Just, you know,
I was wondering
what you'd think.

Um, well,
it hasn't really been
very long since Dad.

Well, feels like
an eternity to me.

Hey, I know a guy.

No, I don't need you
to set me up.

I can find my own man.
Thank you very much.

No, no, no.
He is a nice guy, okay?
You'll like him.

He is handsome and dynamic,
and he's got a really big...

- Heart.

Any other sizable organs?

Oh, God, Mom. You know, Cat...

I'm 50.
I'm not dead.

- Okay, look, just...
I will set it up, okay?
- No, I really...

No, I gotta go.
I will call you
with the time and place.

It's gonna be
an early dinner, okay?
I love you.

Cat, I... Cat

So now you think
it's a good idea... to set up your mother
with Captain Baker.

No, but it is better
than her cruising bars.

At least now I can control
the situation.

How are you going
to control the situation...

- when they end up
in bed together?
- Oh, no, no, no, no.

Captain Baker and your mom...
- I don't want to hear anything.

will have to go
to bed together.

She's a grown woman
and she has her needs.

- Stop talking about it now.
- She has needs.

- Sorry, but it's true.
Take a look at that.
- Shh!

Stop it!

All right. Stay in the taxi.

Hey, I'm a consultant now,
remember?

Okay, I'm sorry.

Then we should
have a consultation. Of course. Yeah.

Do you think you should
come inside with me? Of course, yes.

I disagree.
Stay in the taxi.

You're impossible.

Hey, don't get
your panties in a bunch.

Oh, I forgot,
you're not wearing any.

Billy?

Billy.

Yo, Billy.

Can you hook me up?

Billy, I need it bad.

We need to get
out of here. I need a fix.

You need to get clean,
Ellie.

Let's go.
Come on. No.

Yeah, come on.
We gotta go.
We gotta go. Come on.

Come on.
Ellie, come on.

Come on. Come on.
They're gonna catch you.

- Come on. Go.
- No, I'm off the clock.

Coney Island,
and make it fast.
Come on.

Let's go!
- Okay. All right. Coney Island.

What?

Are you kidding me?
Leo!

- She's fine.

She don't look fine. Just take us to the aquarium.

Mind me asking
who you guys
meeting with

Boyfriends? We're going to see the fish.

- Oh, fish.
Yeah.

So there's a chance
I can get a little phone number...

at the end of this ride?
No, you can't.

I'll give you my phone number
and a lot more if you hook me up.

- He's a cop!
- No, I'm not a cop!

I'm not a cop!
Girls, come back!

Come-Come back!
I'm not a cop!

Cat's gonna be really mad
at me for this!

What happened? They ran away.

Why didn't you
run after them? I did. I tried.

Look, I was stuck in traffic.

And they jumped out of the car.
I tried to chase them.

Just don't say anything.

Do you ever knock? No.

Would you like to give it a try? No.

What's the deal
with the escapees?

It's gonna take some time. Okay, you don't have time.

- Especially if Kell's
looking for them.
- I know.

I-I need
to ask a favor.

No. No favors.

I want you
to ask out my mother.

What?

Frankie?

Early dinner, tomorrow night,
kiss on the cheek good night,

and then you go
back to your place.

Huh. I don't know.
It's a little awkward.

What? No. Don't get me wrong.
Your mother's a beautiful woman.

In fact,
I think she's a knockout.

- Yeah, a knockout. You...

What

No they... The kids,
no, they don't say that anymore.

Really? It's fine. I will set it up.

'Cause it's gotta be
someplace nice, all right?
Not some cop hangout.

- Hey, come on.

Flowers on the table,
tablecloth.

Something with a much lower
than that polyester count.

- I got this in a nice place.
- Okay.

What about my hair

Do I need a haircut?
Do you think I should use
that gel Esposito uses?

No, God.
Don't use anything he uses.
No, no product at all.

I think you and Frankie
would make such a nice couple.
Actually it was my idea.

Get outta my face.

The D.A.'s got
some new info for you. Go.

Don't move.
I'll be right back.

I'm not allowed to park here.
I'll wait out front.

No, you wait here.

There's criminals coming
and going out front,

and I don't want you
giving them rides,
helping them escape.

The lot's reserved
for district attorneys only.

I might get a ticket. Are you kidding me?

The parking enforcement
officials are mostly women.

I'm sure you can flirt
your way out of it.

I probably could,
but what if it's a man?

Tell him
you're an N.Y.P.D. consultant.

Will that work?

No.

You're pissing me off.

Hey, Russian surfers.

And who are you?

Come on in.
We're actually just
getting started. Have a seat.

I was just saying that we beefed
up the visual surveillance on Kell.

We should have
our eavesdropping warrant
by end of day.

Sounds to me like you're
just waiting for the next woman
to get killed.

What have you been doing
on your end, Detective Sullivan?

Glad you asked me.

For starters, we arrested
two of Kell's associates...

in the process of trying
to commit a murder.

- They're not.

- They're not talking at all.
- Maybe you're not using
the right incentives.

This isn't Guantánamo here, Detective.
They're not talking.

You should have let me
take a crack at the Russians.
I'm the one who caught them.

Actually, I heard
that was your cab driver.

The Kell case is ours.
We have a lot more intel
on the organization than you do.

Right, all those Interpol files
and C.I.'s, right?

So what are they saying
about your missing witness?

Well, not saying
a whole lot right now but...

Meaning you got nothing.
Can I talk to you
outside, please?

Cat. Look.

I didn't sleep with Blair,
so you can lay off. Forget about Blair.

Did you find out
if your undercover agent
is the one texting me?

Uh, yeah, he is.

Okay, then I want
to talk to him. He's undercover.

Then tell him to talk to me,
or I'm gonna blow his cover.

You remember
that Anabella and I
were best friends, right?

You're putting this man
in danger.

Okay? Not to mention
the entire operation.

He's the one who's
texting me, all right?
Just make the meeting happen.

You scared
the life out of me.

What's wrong with you? You just broke into a car.

That is illegal.

You break the law,
I break the law,
and I don't break the law.

Okay. No. What are you doing?

I was investigating.
The Russians paid off
the owner of this car.

He's a court clerk. How do you know that?

I followed him inside
the building to the office
of the grand jury clerk.

The grand jury? Yeah.

As your consultant
I should tell you
that, in my opinion,

it was the court clerk
who tipped off Kell
and triggered the ambush.

I'm pretty sure
I found the snitch.

Gimme the cash. Sure.

There you go.

Don't ever do that
to me again.

Okay. D'accord.

Now I'll tell you
what we're gonna do.

We're closed.

Mr. Kell sent me.

I don't know who that is.

Now you do.

Don't do that here.

What is this?
One of Kell's guys
was just here.

And you're not Russian.

Me? Da.
I am Black Russian.

There's
no Black Russians.

What?

Say it. I do not exist?
Is that what you say?

No, I-I was just saying... Shh!

Do not talk.

Listen.

The grand jury case
was postponed because
the witness didn't show up.

Is that right?

Possibly.

Mr. Kell needs to know now
which is the new date.

Why didn't
the other guy ask me?

That is a good question. Yeah.

And I do have an answer.

It is because we Russians,
we do not operate this way.

Wait here.

Good.
I am waiting.

Tomorrow,
10:00 a.m.

10:00 a.m.
Tomorrow. 10:00 a.... Right.

Spasibo. Righto.

Mr. Kell sends
his appreciation.

Oh, and so does
the N.Y.P.D., buddy.

What? Ta-da.

Sullivan, 125th.
I heard the entire
conversation Mr. Talifero.

So you are on the hook
for two murders, so you better
start talking fast.

I didn't even know there was
money in the envelope. Right.

Gregg.
A minute, please.

And who's he
Mr. Snitch.

This is the court clerk
who's been feeding information
to Vasily Kell.

While you've been twiddling
your thumbs, Leo and I
busted open the case.

Mostly me.

Mr. Talifero here
is about to sing an aria. I'm very sorry...

Shut up! Then I collar Kell
before he kills Kristin Malone
and Ellie Wilson.

Unless... Unless what?

A proposition.

Come on in.

Watch it, Skippy.

Sit down right there.

Can't wait to hear this.

I will let you arrest Kell.

And why would
you do that?

Because there's something
that I want.

- I want you to find
Ellie Wilson for me.

Well, I don't know
where she is.

The F.B.I.
has surveillance assets
that I can only dream about.

Come on, Gregg.

You got yourself a deal.

Let's go.

Do you trust Gregg
to keep his promise?

Yeah, I do.

Hey, Bodhi!

Didn't quite end
like the movie, did it?

Sullivan.

I'm on my way.

Kristin Malone was just spotted
by the boathouse in Prospect Park.

Kristin.

Kristin.

It's okay.
They can't hurt you
anymore. Okay?

They were all arrested
this morning.

It's okay. The clerk,
ah, he spilled his guts.

He got paid
a hundred thousand dollars
to tip Kell off...

about when his Paula Poe
witness would be testifying
to the grand jury.

Any word on Ellie Wilson? No, nothing.

It was nice
how you handed
Gregg that collar.

You want to tell me
how that happened?

Yeah, we played
rock-paper-scissors.

Oh, you two
gonna patch things up,
are you, Cat?

Don't you have a date?
An early dinner. You think this is a good idea?

It's not too late to call
this whole thing off, Cat.
Seriously.

My mother is looking
very forward to this.

You committed, John,
so man up.

I'm joking, Cat. I'm actually
looking forward to going.

- Maison Previni...
truffles and champagne.

It's good. Nice.

You think she'll like it?
- Yeah.

- You're footing the bill.
- I know.

-Even if she offers to split it.
-Even if she offers to split it,
I will pay the bill.

- Hundred percent
and 20% percent gratuity.

Will you go do
some police work, please? Maybe I will.

Okay.

It was so nice of you
to drive me for my date, Leo.

My pleasure.
You look fantastic
tonight, Frankie.

Oh. Very sexy.

I know you say that
to all the girls, but I'll
take any compliment I can get.

Thank you, sweetie.

Oh, here, hang on. Oh, no.
The ride's on me.

- You have a nice time.

And call me if you need
a ride back home, okay?

Oh, well, if everything
goes well, I won't.

Have fun.

I gave Frankie a ride
to her date.

I was just making sure
that the captain
found the place.

You're spying
on your mother.

I am not.
I am a detective.

I am curious
by nature.

Yeah, that's great.
Thank you.

Oh!

What's the matter?

I think that Cat
is watching us.

Where? No, don't turn.

No, just... just...
Let her enjoy it.

- No, she doesn't have a clue.

My God,
she's a detective.

Well, and you know
what the funny thing is?

Now that she thinks
she set us up,
she can't disapprove, right?

Can we please go now?

I'm gonna hang out for a bit
and make sure they're
having a good time.

Look, they'll either
hit it off tonight
or they won't.

There's nothing
you can do about it.

My mother has been
through so much, okay.

Just to see her
in there having fun
makes me feel so much better.

But how this date ends
is none of your business.

Come on.
Let's go, okay?

Oh, come on.
Can I have a lift home
at least?

Sure.
On the meter.

It's Gregg.

He's keeping
his promise.

That's her. Yeah.

Look, I really appreciate
you doing this.

Call me when you find out
about the meeting place tomorrow
with the undercover.

I will. All right.

She's just a kid. Yeah, who knows
what happened to my father.

Right.

I'm Detective Sullivan.
I would like to ask you
a couple of questions.

That night
that cop was killed?

What happened
under the bridge?

That cop
was my father, Ellie.

I'm sorry.

I'll only tell you
what I saw if you let me go.

I can't do that.

Maybe for this you can, Cat.

Hmm?

Fine. I'll let you go.
Tomorrow.

You're spending the night
with me and no drugs.

All Virginia-bound passengers
please board now. Please board.

There you go,
one-way ticket to Virginia.

You think my parents
will take me back?

Speaking as a parent, I would.

Now you're gonna tell me
everything that you know about
what happened under that bridge.

The cop who was killed wasn't driving.
Someone else was.

The two cars,
they pulled up next to each other,

and your father climbed
into the other car and...

Last call
Virginia-bound passengers.

As the car your father
got out of drove off,
he turned on his police lights.

Are you sure
they were police lights? A cop drove your father there.

Can you
identify the driver? I have to go.

Please let me go. No. Look. Was he black?
Was he white?

It was too dark. If I don't go now,
I'm never gonna get clean.

She knows more than she's saying.

No, she doesn't.

Where are we meeting? You're not.

We just found
our undercover agent's body
in an abandoned van.