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Hey, Wendy.

Previously on Blackstone.

That asshole has gone too fucking far this time. How do we stop him? Two

Bullet. Brain.

Your x -rays show chest trauma and what is called hemorrhoids.

We're going to have to do a chest drain. That money was your operating capital

for this new club. You're seriously overextended.

What are you doing for yourself?

That's a thing.

You're going to try to dig up the body again.

Why the hell would you help him?

Because to me, it's only good business to have one in the bag and one in the WG

to keep pulling.

So, uh, good work on the RCMP assist last night.

All done.

No, excuse me.

See you in a little.

Well, well, well.

Look what the cab dragged in.

That's very fucking funny, Ken.

I'm sorry to hear about Deb.

She was a good woman.

Yeah. You okay?

No.

So I hear your trial's finally out of the docket.

Look, all I'm asking for is ten minutes of your time.

Come on, Andy, why?

Not here.

I told you, I can't do anything for you anymore.

I got something to show you in the parkade.

Meet me by your car in 15 minutes.

Well, I hope the fuck you're here to tell me where your buddy Gary is.

I'm in deep shit here.

I need your help.

Why'd you ask all the gas buddies? They posted your mail.

You seem to forget that 10 years ago, you asked me to do you a favor, and I

fucking did it.

You owe me one, you motherfucker.

What are you fucking deaf? I told you, I've done all I can.

Bullshit, you have.

What, are you going to threaten to dig up the body again?

Oh, you don't think I won't?

You fucking owe me.

So... So what's in the bag?

You know goddamn well what's in the bag.

Bullshit.

I'm not rotting in prison for 25 fucking years without putting up a fight.

Okay.

Okay, look.

Maybe, maybe I can speak to the prosecutor again. No, no, no, no, no,

No more fucking maybes. I need those charges dropped. I need them dropped. Do

you honestly fucking think I can do anything for you at this point?

I don't know, Ken.

Why don't you tell me?

Ten little Indian tribes.

Ten little Indian tribes.

My boys, your boys, no blind eyes without joy.

Sweet their boys.

Son of a bitch.

What the fuck?

I was just having fun with an old buddy. You better drop that old shit before I

drop you.

Sit down.

Damn.

It's good to see you, man. You too.

What's up, bro?

Heart attack.

Jumbo, my man.

Grab a bottle of your finest tequila in the house.

We're celebrating today.

Yeah.

Tequila.

Okay.

The hell's up?

I just had the best week of my life.

Big thanks in part to your little lady. Yeah, she's a firecracker. Oh, yes, that

she is.

She's going to come wait for you inside.

Heather and I were going to head into the city after.

To go shopping.

I'm just about 18.

When are you going to trust me?

Trust is earned, Tricia.

And after everything, it's just going to take some time.

Just going shopping.

What's the big deal?

No, it's too soon.

I'll just see you here after.

Okay, Dad.

You got it.

Where's your glass, bro?

Here you go.

You just want a jack and that's it.

There's a place you need some help.

Oh, hey, hey, hey. Humor an old man.

Some things never change, bro.

Yeah, easy.

Someone's got to work for a living.

To old friends and hard work.

Whoa!

Okay, one more.

Who wants to start?

Well, you probably don't know this, but I actually dated a guy from Blackstone

for many years.

Yeah, he was a meth, but that's another story.

Yeah,

it was good here.

Ronald Stoney was chief, and things were different.

There was a sense of tradition and culture.

The band hall meetings were held in Cree, and the hockey team was winning.

Ronald Stoney was my dad.

He used to take me and my brother and sister on what he used to call special

dates.

Sometimes it was just hunting or fishing, which I hated.

And then other times we'd just go for a walk by the river and throw rocks in or

whatever. I didn't care what we were doing, just really happy to be spending

time with him.

Where the fuck's the car?

I don't know.

It's locked.

Why is it locked?

I don't know.

I'll get in.

She's probably at the band hall.

Well, let's just wait here, huh?

It's fine. You can go. I'll be okay.

I'm not fucking leaving you here by yourself.

It's fine.

Go. I'll be alright.

It's for the band hall.

We'll talk to her anyway.

My dad was a drunk.

A mean, mean drunk.

I don't actually remember a time that he was sober.

That's what a dad was to me.

He left us when I was 10.

And I guess a part of me was kind of glad he was gone.

She kicked ass in high school.

She worked really hard.

She went to university.

Got her doctorate.

And now she's helping people.

How did you do that on your own?

Do you really think that she did it all on her own?

I mean, the drive and the determination were there. She worked really hard.

But I think one thing that I noticed about her, one thing I really, really

admire, and I think was the source of her strength, was that she asked for

And that's why we're here, right? I mean, that's why we meet.

To inform you guys, to be here for you guys when you need help.

The resources are available to you if you want them and you go after them.

That's absolutely right.

Thanks.

Yeah, I'm just here to hang out, to chat and listen.

You know, everyone's got their stuff.

I'm no different.

So?

Enough about me.

Fuck it, one more.

Save it.

I'm done, bro.

Oh, shit.

Hey, baby, come back.

Jack, don't. Can I buy you a drink, sweetheart?

Sure.

Okay, I'm fucking out of here.

You're a pussy.

That shit ain't gonna work anymore.

Let's double team her. Let's light it up, just like old times.

Yeah, right.

Fucking crazy.

She's got work to do. That's right, she's got work to do.

I'm out.

Hey, baby.

Hey.

Afternoon delight, Jack.

No. No, he's just fucking around.

Own habits die hard.

Ah, lighten up, Gina.

Have a drink.

For

fuck's

sake, Ken.

Way too far down the road for this kind of bullshit now.

I just noticed it when he was going through her case file.

Why would Platt be looking into the case file?

Because I wanted to make sure it was clean.

You sure about this? No.

But I'm telling you, Hutch was on a terror.

She went rogue. She was out of control.

It doesn't matter.

We have the gun, his fingerprints, and the body.

Samuel's just going to call the prince into question.

Why? Looks like Hutch didn't have probable cause to lift the prince from

truck. Are you fucking kidding me?

That's already been submitted as evidence and described in her report.

I know. She fucking lied.

Oh, she lied? Yes.

How do you know?

Well, why do you think she quit?

She embarrassed me. She embarrassed the department.

She had problems with them.

Yeah?

Why could she have had a fucking problem two months ago?

Just giving you a heads up before I talk to the judge.

See ya.

I gotta go.

I'll call you on my way home.

Oh, crap.

Sam?

Oh, no more.

I have to reprogram the lights for tonight. Yeah, you do that, big boy.

Do you want Brad or C .R. to close today?

Whoever.

Hey, baby, let's go to the back. I've got to show you something.

Okay.

Come on, Doogie.

We're in.

Shit, is that her?

When do you know she went?

I don't see her come.

Sometimes she just walks.

Right.

Hey, you know what?

I think I'm just gonna leave.

You go in.

See you later, huh?

When?

Soon.

Maybe we could check out a movie this weekend.

Okay.

I'm going to call your auntie and set it up.

Yeah.

Hey, Wendy.

You get a hug?

Hi, Wendy.

Wendy?

Wendy! Oh, my God! Are you okay?

Yes. How did you get here? Where's Darian? Outside.

Is he coming in?

No, I don't think so.

It's Leona.

Wendy just came into the band hall by herself and she says Darian's outside.

you please call me?

How the fuck did he get here

so fast?

Got contact.

Darian? Garion Tailfeathers, I can see you behind the truck. Come out with your

hands where I can see them.

Garion Tailfeathers, show me your hands. I know you're under the truck.

Come on out with your hands up.

Show me your hands.

Garion, I can see you.

Hey!

Shot fired.

Shot fired.

Shut up. Sit down, all of you. Oh, my God.

Darren, what are you doing?

Randy, you try that. I'll shoot you in the fucking head.

Not you, Wendy.

I'd never shoot you.

Okay.

Wendy.

Go wait in the back room for Daddy, okay?

Let's go hide, okay?

Darren, can you please put the gun down?

Can you try anything?

No.

What about these other bitches, huh?

You.

Go get me a cup of water.

Don't try anything on a popular little friend here.

And you.

Come on, get up.

Close all the blinds.

Hurry up.

Unload everything. Put it over here. Bring all the equipment in this area.

Do you know Dr.

Crozier?

You saying I need a doctor?

I'm Wendy's therapist.

Good for you.

The suspect is in the hall and holding several female hostages.

He's armed and appears desperate.

Consider him expressive to high risk with a real potential of suicide by cop.

Team A, go off the white -red corner.

Team B, off the black -green corner. Hold your positions.

Long guns, there's windows on each side. Find your positions.

Go.

You know, if you... If you want to talk to her about anything, she's right here.

I feel it.

You know, you two think I'm some kind of fucking retard?

No, not at all.

I'm here.

So we can just talk about anything.

Not some guinea pig you shrinks think you could use to test out your latest

theories of psychological bullshit.

No testing.

Just talking.

She's really good.

I mean, I've even been to see her.

I don't need a doctor.

Better, Garrett. Give him a sec.

This is Gail Stone.

Gail, what's going on in there? Is my sister okay?

We have no reason to believe anyone inside is injured.

Well, you talked to that prick. I mean, what does he want?

The negotiator's on the way, and we'll establish contact when she gets here.

She? Oh, fuck. What's the problem?

Do you have any idea who's inside holding a gun to their heads?

We've been breached.

That is one woman -hating motherfucker in there.

The negotiator is very qualified.

She better be fucking good, boy.

Don't answer that.

Okay.

Any painkillers in that purse?

No.

What about you?

No.

What kind of fucking doctor are you?

I think I've got a couple perky fat.

Attagirl. Come on, bring him over.

I get really bad cramps.

Don't.

Okay.

It could be the police trying to contact you.

So?

They are not going away.

Neither am I.

The tubes are in place. We've just been waiting for you.

This is the negotiator, Detective Reeves.

Hi.

I'm Gail Stoney. My sister is in there.

Hi, Gail. We're going to do everything we can to get her out safely.

And I'd like your help with that if you're okay with it.

I need you to tell me everything you know about Darian.

Okay? You come with me?

They already get it.

It's Gail.

Answer it.

Hi. Hi, could I speak to Darian, please?

It's for you.

What does the bone rack want?

It's not Gail.

Bring it over here.

What? Darian, hi. I'm Detective Reeves. I'm here to help you safely resolve this

matter. Yeah?

I was just trying to bring my daughter back home.

And you've done that.

What do you want now?

Helicopter. A million bucks.

That's not something I can speak into. I'm sorry.

Figures.

Put the man on the phone, bitch.

I'm the one that's here, and I'm listening.

Then put the guy in charge on the phone so we could get somewhere.

I'm not going anywhere, Darian. We're going to be here for as long as this

takes.

Are you going to fucking ignore me?

Huh? Are you going to fucking ignore me?

Fucking...

I'm

feeling like this guy's going to be a problem. We should prepare to escalate

response. Take him out now.

We'll see if it's possible.

Snipers, does anyone see anything in there?

Zero one to Garrett.

I'm not able to make out faces.

The blinds are closed and the glare is too strong.

Zero two to Garrett. I can make out a piece of him through the blinds, but

really close to friendlies.

We'll get back to you ASAP. Looks like things are going south in there.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I'm a doctor. I just want to help.

Is that right?

It was

really great getting to know Wendy over the last few months.

She's a great kid.

Spider mom, take it on.

Well, Sarah's had a really positive impact on her, too.

How's that?

She's clean.

She picks her up from school, activities.

She does stuff with her.

Stays home instead of going out.

Sarah both sober.

Staying home, even on weekends.

How the fuck do you know?

I hang out with them on weekends sometimes.

What do you mean, hang out?

We go to the rec center.

We do family dinners.

She's actually really loving bingo.

Good for Wendy.

She deserves that.

Is fucking Cox even doing anything?

I can't get a straight answer. I've been calling Leona. It just goes straight to

voice mail. I just want to stand here and say nothing.

I can't take this anymore.

Well, who can we talk to for an update?

That chick's the negotiator. Oh, fuck me.

I don't know, Garrett. His language is abusive. His actions are aggressive.

I'd say this is now a high -risk situation.

My long guns can't really see him there. They definitely don't have a shot.

Front or back to a breach is not an option.

What's your gut on this guy?

From what I've been told, and I sense, extremely high risk.

CR1 to Garrett. He's just moved.

I've got a partial. I think I can take him out.

Partial's not good enough.

20 minutes with this current official.

Garrett to team, hold for direction.

You want to wait?

We're on an engine with you.

What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

She can go sideways fast out here.

Like anywhere.

Every minute of non -action, it's risking those women's lives. Don't give

that shit. You're out of line. Guy's an asshole.

You're entitled to your opinion.

Put it in your fucking report.

Gross, you.

Give me your phone.

What's the Bonax number?

It's the last missed call. She called five times.

Hello, what's going on in there?

Put the white bitch on the phone.

Hi, Darian.

Let's talk, okay? Darian, how can we help you out?

I know what you're doing.

Quit saying my fucking name over and over again.

Okay.

How can we help you out?

I want to let the young ones go.

Okay, you want to let the young ones go. That's good.

Yeah. I'm not fucking stuttering.

Can you let them out now?

Yeah. Which door will they be coming out?

Back door.

Okay. Thank you, Darian.

We appreciate it. We'll be watching.

Yeah, I bet you will.

Be advised, Friendly is outbound from the back door any minute.

Hold fire. Repeat, hold fire.

Over here.

Go, go, go, go.

You okay?

I had a gun, Dad.

What's going on? I don't know. The girls just got out. There's no sign of Leona

or Wendy or Louie. This is bullshit. Greg, can you go talk to them? We need

answers. Now.

Okay. Who's in charge?

Garrett. He's just over there.

What now? What do you want us to do?

Just relax and think.

Can you let Wendy go?

I'll stay.

So will I.

Wolfie, you don't have kids, huh?

No, but... But Wendy is like a daughter to me.

Mike is a lot different than this.

He's fucked up.

I left her and her mom.

I've worked with a lot of people who have fucked up, who are fucked up.

And I've seen change. I've seen healing.

I've seen people turn their entire life around.

It's a choice we all have.

I've seen teen prostitutes leave the streets and reconnect with their

I've even seen alcoholic drug addicts become counselors.

What the fuck can I do about it now?

It's way too late for me.

I don't believe that.

It is never too late.

Well, how do you propose I start now, huh?

By letting Wendy go.

Is it not too late?

If I let her go,

I'll probably never see her again.

She's all I got.

All I wanted to do was bring Wendy back home.

I knew your sister.

How?

I didn't know her well. I had a class with her.

What class?

Where?

University.

I didn't even know she went to university.

Ah, sister.

I haven't talked to her in years.

I haven't met your mom a few times.

At the Royal Alex Hospital, she worked in pediatrics.

She loved those fucking kids.

When I was in med school, she would tour the interns around the hospital.

Did you know that she used to burn my back with her curling iron?

Break wooden spoons over my head when I wouldn't listen?

Do you really want to talk?

Or are you bullshit?

His dad left when he was four or five.

He used to go on week -long benders into the city.

So, Darian didn't even really know him.

And what about his mom?

His mom?

She was a piece of work.

She shacked up with the uncle as soon as his old man left.

Now that guy was a real fucking asshole.

In what way?

He used to do shit.

Lock him in the basement all day long while the mom was away at work so he

didn't have to deal with them.

Darian was the oldest, so he'd sneak his brother and sister out the basement

window.

He'd come hang at my house all day long and he'd sneak them back home again.

Was he ever physical with them?

One day they didn't make it back home in time, you know, before he got back from

work.

We didn't see Darian for two weeks.

Nobody saw him.

When he came back to school, he had two fresh new scars on his face and a limp.

This shit happens to our kids.

Suppose you want me to tell you about my daddy now, huh?

If you want to talk about him.

You think I'm a dink like him?

I don't know him, but you can tell me. It's safe.

It's safe here.

She's not safe.

I can go check on Wendy.

Yeah, go.

So, you really a doctor?

Yes.

Went to med school and everything, huh?

Yes, but now I practice mental health.

So what's a hemothorax?

It's a technical term for essentially a pool of blood

collecting around the lung.

Is that what you have?

The other doc told me.

Well, we have to get you to a hospital now.

you fix it it's serious you need a surgeon

it could hemorrhage it probably already has hemorrhaged and and then what

and that's too late what the fuck do you mean

too late are you fucking lying to me

Anyone see anything?

Can you get a visual?

Zero one to Garrett. I don't have anything.

Zero two to Garrett. Negative.

Glares impeding on my side.

I didn't even mean to.

Serious.

That's okay.

It was an accident.

Oh, Darian.

We need to get her out of here and get her medical attention now.

You need help too, Darian. Just fucking hold on.

Please, she needs help.

I think I need help.

That was a gunshot.

Fucking right it was.

I can't know for sure. Tell us.

Greg, go talk to them.

Go talk to them!

Greg, throw some fucking balls and go figure out what is going on here. Shut

your mouth, Gail.

They told us to wait here.

Let them do their job.

Anyone got a clean shot?

Still partial. He's in and out.

No. Claire's still dead.

Can you tell if anyone is down?

Negative. I couldn't reach him, Garrett. You need to take him out.

Take him out now!

If you get a clean shot, take him out. Repeat. If it's clean, take him out.

We need to get her out of here. She's losing blood. Shut up. Let me think for

fuck's sake.

Windy.

Daddy, let us go.

Hey, check out that movie, huh? Cool.

Coming up.

Take her, take her, take her.

What Thank you for sending them out Yeah, whatever

What can we do for you now

I

Think I need a doctor