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Bridgeport Police, this is Max Force Security.

Home robbery in progress. Request assistance.

All units, robbery in progress at 469 Atwater Place.

One robber 14 is suspected.

One robber 14 responding.

Dispatch, this is one robber 22.

We're in the area and we will attend.

One robber 22, we're on the scene.

They still in there?

At least two of them and I think there aren't.

On the floor, hands behind your head.

Do it, now!

Nice work.

But whatever happened to your other car, 1 Robert 14?

That's a Connecticut patrol car.

What the hell's a nutmaker doing up here?

New York Dispatch, this is Trooper Cathcart, badge number 15389. Can you

me to Ridgeport, Connecticut PD?

New York, this is the Ridgeport PD.

We appear to have one of your units here, apparently abandoned.

Please check the call letters on the unit.

Confirming, that is Ridgeport 1, Robert 14.

New York, that's not possible.

1R14 just rolled to a robbery here in Ridgeport. Officers Devney and Rogers.

Patrol officers Brian Debney and Denise Rogers spoke on the force six months.

Two rookies together?

I know.

Seems strange, right? What you got, Antonio?

There's skin tissue in this bullet hole. That means a through and through.

The blood type will tell us who took the hit. DNA will be there too long.

Well, Brian Debney was driving.

You got a vision already?

No, I don't need one.

Debney's six feet tall.

Denise is five foot six. So if she's driving, the seat's up by the wheel, but

it's pushed right back.

Who do you think you are, Nicole?

I couldn't afford the wardrobe.

We need to call every DD's along I -90, see if anybody remembers a couple of

Connecticut cops.

Cluster was continuous.

Who got shot, got on their own two feet.

No sign of struggle.

How long has the car been abandoned?

Sure was found around 3 a .m. this morning. Coffee was still more. Same

that robbery in Ridgeport.

They can't be in two places at once.

Didn't know where at all. Oh, they're somewhere. All we got to do is find

Wishing you and me now, me and me holding it down, and if the doubt's got

delusion, when my options lie, searching through every shroud of truth,

it's my con...

One of the waitresses at Dee Dee's remembers one of the cops.

Let me guess, the guy? Mm -hmm.

She thought her coffee must be better than sex for a Connecticut cop to come

the way up here.

So they were all right until the accident?

Mm -hmm.

Well, then they were ambushed. The passenger side window was down. The perp

from this side hit Debney and went out through his window.

What about the blood on the dashboard?

Don't know yet.

And what happened to the body?

If this was easy, I wouldn't need you.

Exactly.

What do you think? I think they ran into a psychopath, and that's the bad news.

Is there good news?

Anybody who shoot a cop is stupid enough to leave a trail.

I wish that were true.

Jack Sanderson, Ridgeport Police Chief.

Nicole Scott, FBI. This is my partner, Jeff Mastroianni.

You don't think there's a trail?

We have two cops shot to death in the last 11 months.

Ambushes, professionally done, no trace at all. Anything like this?

No, sniper jobs, hyper -hard rifle.

Suspects? One. We've been chasing him hard.

Look, I know you don't have to give me anything on this, but my people are

hurting. We've had two cops killed, now these two are missing.

It's not a big department, and we're under siege.

If you could find a way to involve us in a search... I'll do everything I can,

sir.

I appreciate that.

You have any idea why your cops are 200 miles away from home? No, none.

They're big talents, too.

Last month, they took down three perps on a car jack. No, one shot fired.

Well, that doesn't explain why they were all the way up in... It's connected to

you, I know.

No, I just want to find them, make sure that they're safe.

That'll last them what they're doing up here.

Excuse me.

All right, hold on.

Hold on here.

Can I deal with you in town a few miles from here? What kind of deal? Some whack

job little robber in a jewelry store. Now there's hostages. Is it connected to

the missing cops?

I would say it's a prime candidate, yeah.

All right, you're going up to Ridgeport.

Wait, I'm going to Ridgeport? You're the one with the innocent face.

I know, I'm working on it. The perfect time to sniff around that department.

Oh, because the chief's up here. Exactly.

What's up with the hospital situation?

They're waiting for a negotiator. Their wait's over.

Tell them the FBI is on the way.

Paula Reinacher, Deputy Chief.

Special Agent Desmastriani. I'm handling liaisons for the Bureau.

Got I .D.? FBI I .D.? No, proof of age I .D. Come on, show me

some tin.

Who do you work for?

Assistant Director John Pollock, Missing Persons Task Force.

Call him.

Call him?

Yeah. You want one of these?

Pollack. It's Masriani.

I'm here in Ridgeport, Connecticut.

Why, you lose a bet?

And I'm with Deputy Police Chief Paula Reinecker. She'd like to verify my

with the FBI.

You can't convince yourself?

What, are you kidding me?

If you could just talk to her and... Make her buy something you can't?

Enjoy your time in Ridgeport, Agent.

Don't do anything like that to me again.

Or what?

Or I will yank this from under you and the Bureau will investigate by itself.

There'd be worse things than that.

Because?

Okay. What can you tell me about this case?

A lot.

I'm waiting.

Not here.

Where then?

I'll let you know.

All right. When?

I'm not sure. A few hours.

Okay.

In the meantime, are these all the police calls coming in?

Yeah, supervisors can see who's where.

And does the computer log the transponder frequencies of each call?

I guess it does.

Good.

Mind if I speak to some of your officers?

I think I'll talk to you.

Leon. All right, I'm gonna try to go stay with him.

Leon?

Leon!

Back here.

I'm unarmed.

You can frisk me if you want.

Are you the negotiator?

Yes, I am.

Move against the wall. Okay. Now. No problem.

So, officers Tamita, Flynn, I've got a problem.

Maybe we can help.

I hope so.

The squad car that we found in New York responded to a robbery call here in

Ridgeport. It was the robbery that you two handled.

The car was at a radio range.

What's that got to do with us?

Well, the response coming from their car actually came from yours.

Transponder's match.

It was a prank.

Called the blackjack round. All the newbies do it.

You drive to Turning Stone, casino in upstate New York. Get back at the end of

your shift.

Makes you part of the team.

Your pals would cover for you while you do this?

It was a quiet night.

A good time to go.

They took off, but their number came up on the robbery, so I responded for them.

We knew Deathmatch didn't have time to check.

I know what was wrong, and I'll take the heat for it. Yeah, well, I will too.

I went along with it.

Any word on Brian and Denise?

Did anyone have anything against them around here?

Are you kidding me?

Brian Solid and Denise Rogers.

She's a flat -out star.

Now listen to me, Leon.

I'm going to reach behind me and grab her protein bar. That's not going to

you shoot me, right?

What?

See? Listen,

lady, you're supposed to be negotiating with me.

You are lit up, Leon.

Are you on something?

Get me out of here now. I want to...

Top her out front and fly her to the country. Okay, I'm here to get you

you want.

But I need you to answer some questions for me, okay?

What? Use that rifle to shoot at some cops.

What cops?

Some cops from Connecticut.

I don't know about any cops. If you tell me what happened, I can get you out of

here just like that. I got no idea about what cops. If I walk out that door,

they're going to go Waco on your ass.

Hey, I'm sick of all this stuff.

So you don't know anything about it? No.

I have a problem with you. You know that?

Well, I'm going to tell you what your problem is.

What? Because you don't know anything about the cops.

I'm no longer interested in you.

Hey. What?

Hey, hey. Stop moving. Get away from that window. What are you doing?

Hey. Hey.

Okay,

folks. It's over.

Hey, I ran your dream through the concordance program.

Blues music and two Denise's. You know what I got?

Nothing. Man, you are psychic.

What about those Ridgeport cops I talked to?

Flynn and Tamita?

Market's clean.

My source is here. I gotta go.

What source?

The deputy chief of police.

She didn't want to talk in the office.

That's odd.

Well, I'm sure she had her reasons.

Bye -bye.

Chief Reinecker.

Sorry about that.

You

look

a little shaky.

Well, you know, I haven't eaten in a while, and I just went into the

assassination thought.

There's a lot of shock in this line of work. What do you think she was going to

tell you? I have no idea.

Well, let's see what car guy knows.

Hey. Hey, back at you.

I'm just trying to work something out for the front seat of this car.

I thought you did all your work out in the back seat.

Oh, yeah, like that time we drove to Tucson, right?

And those people knocked on the... I had a feeling he wasn't going to finish

that story.

So here's the problem. The shooter reached the passenger window and he

right? Right, but if Denise is there, she's going to stop him.

So what if she wasn't there? What if something already happened to her?

Here's the other problem.

I don't have a bullet or a shell. I mean, I still haven't found the bullet,

I should have a shell casing at least.

I don't have one. It's not there.

Could be the shooter took it with him.

Well, that doesn't sound like a psycho.

What if it's a psycho who knows what they're doing?

You've been night clubbing again?

Yeah, same place, except this time I kind of fell into the piano.

You fell into them?

What kind of music was he playing?

I don't know. It was old -fashioned, hard rhythm.

That, uh... Oh,

wow. No, that's very encouraging. Sir, we were

just... No, stop. I don't want to know.

But I do have something more useful than that.

Wow.

All right, so six months ago, two Ridgeport cops, they beat a suspect in

Port Authority.

A month later, a Port official alleges he's paying protection to the Ridgeport

police. The next week, he mysteriously disappears. There have been a half a

dozen strange cases involving the police and the Port of Ridgeport.

Most of them never even made it to public record.

Then how'd you get them, sir?

Any other questions?

You're saying the Ridgeport police have something illegal going on in their own

port. A half a billion dollars runs through there every year. Police

are made up of people.

People with certain rare exceptions are not perfect.

Everyone's department deals with this at one time or another.

Maybe Paula Reiner could know what was going on. And the bad cop silenced her?

She could have been a bad cop herself, and they were fighting about the

Or maybe the cop killer found her.

Looks like we're headed back to Ridgeport.

That's the last of her stuff.

I'm sorry for your loss, Chief.

She's 43 years old.

Married to her at work.

She was smart and she was honest.

Sir, do you think this is related to the missing officers?

No, I don't think they're related. I think this is the sniper hunting my

Killing my friends.

You said you had a suspect.

Yeah. A psycho named Nathaniel Turner.

The killer we put away years ago. He was always ranting about revenge.

Well, they paroled him in 99.

Can you link him to this?

Yeah.

I was killed by a 130 grain, molly -coated PowerPoint bullet.

That's a hunting rifle, man.

From the same gun that killed Officer Madsen in the fall and Officer Bukowski

the spring.

See, Turner was a hunter.

is a hunter. We had everything on that day, and we... You want our help, sir?

I've been asking, but nothing federal about it.

I can bend around that a bit.

Anything.

Please. You got it.

Is there any word from New York?

We're still searching.

We'll get on it then, Turner.

We're in this with you, sir.

You were going to ask him about corruption in his department.

Didn't seem like the right time, Jeff.

Here, get that.

Besides, even if he is newborn clean himself, he'll keep the lid on.

Want to find out about bad cops?

They don't start at the top.

Start at the bottom.

You covered for Brian and Denise on their blackjack run.

Anyone else ever ask you to cover for anything?

No. Maybe around the port?

I don't work the port.

What about in general, then?

Have I seen a few things?

Yeah, you haven't.

But do I talk about them?

No. I don't know what it's like in the Bureau. Being a woman, I mean.

It's harder than being a man, that's for sure.

Yeah, but your partner's a woman.

I can't imagine what that's like.

It's pretty cool, actually.

Any local police, they call it a brotherhood. You know what I'm saying?

Yeah. It's hard for a woman to be accepted.

But I sweated it. Never gave up, and I made it.

But I still have to live up to the code.

Even if the code means protecting bad cops?

We're not bad.

I can tell from your style, Agent Scott.

Even you might cross the line.

You're a threat and a witness.

Not wait for a warrant? We're not talking about breaking a few eggs,

Flynn.

This is a large -scale corruption that gets people killed.

What gets people killed in Ridgeport is someone who's hunting cops.

You believe that?

Yeah.

You know what it's like to be scared?

Yeah, I do.

You're totally vulnerable.

Bukowski, Madsen, Paula Reinacher, they were just walking to their car, getting

a coffee, going home, and he was out there waiting for them.

You think the cop killer took your friends from the squad car?

That's exactly what I think, yeah.

There's the convicted murderer from years back.

Nathaniel Turner.

All the guys in the Giants say he swore he'd get us if he ever got out. And they

let him out.

After the first shooting, we went crazy looking for him.

Nothing.

It's like he dropped off the face of the earth.

You guys have the resources.

You have to find him.

I'll get our best guy on it.

No, the suspect they're talking about is Nathaniel Turner. He has a history of

violence. He was convicted of murder in 82, paroled in 99.

He was homeless a year later and hasn't been seen since.

That's him.

That's the freaky piano player from the dream.

Yeah? Yeah.

Well, then we got something.

What were you saying about the music he was playing?

Uh, right. It was this kind of pounding piano, like, uh, two hands at once.

Barrel house.

Boogie woogie.

Okay. Well, he's their mystery shooter. He's the guy the police were afraid of.

Their boogeyman.

Okay, so what does that get us?

What else was in your vision?

Does that mean anything?

Yeah. A block away from the abandoned police car, there's an avenue. It's

connected. It's called Pinewood.

Nine millimeter shell casing.

Police ordinance.

There's blood.

Looks like there's a trail that leads back here. Guys, check over there.

Officer Brian Dabney.

No longer missing.

Hey, this is not a nine. No.

I'll throw it out.

Is that what killed him?

No, that's a nine -millimeter entry wound.

So it could be a cop shot him. A cop, not the boogeyman. I've got to run

Bolivics. They can't be for sure.

Yeah, we can.

What's the most important thing? We tell kids about the boogeyman.

There's no such thing.

This was an inside job.

You ready to make this car talk?

I'll make it sing.

And cue the orchestra and get on with it. We think Denise Rogers shot her

partner, Brian Debney.

I assume there's some basis for that?

Ballistics. And my visions.

Credibility, 50%. Look, we already knew that there was trouble in the Ridgeport

PD. And Debney was killed with a police 9mm that was fired in Denise's seat.

In my vision, there's two of her suggesting she had some kind of hidden

And her hands are covered in blood.

Right.

And things did not go as planned.

We found this with Brian's body.

It's a street gun.

Too cheap to keep, right?

So she hides it in the car, and she makes some excuse to pull over on the

of the road.

You okay?

She's going to use the gun on Brian and make it seem like they were ambushed.

But we all know what happens with these things.

They jam.

An overpacked car blew the ejector spring.

The gun was useless.

Brian had time to react, and there was a struggle.

We found some decent hair right here on the passenger seat, and there's her

blood right there on the dashboard.

We smashed her head into it.

We found this casing in the alley.

It's from a 9mm.

It's from a cop gun.

It wasn't planned, but she had no choice.

And this path matches the hole in Brian's window with a wound in his body.

So Denise must have recovered and then pursued him into the next block.

Uh -huh.

We found Denise's blood next to Brian's body. And if they were on the line, they

had to shoot at her.

But Denise won. She managed to hide the body and a throwdown behind some

garbage. How she bled the whole way.

And now she's... Well, she's either on the run or she's already dead.

Right. Let's get out of here. The smell of grease gets in my suit.

Nice work.

So, one cop kills another cop 200 miles from home. What was it about?

Maybe they were dirty, settling some accounts.

I think that's more likely than the cop killer finding them there. There is no

cop killer.

And you know this because... There is no boogeyman.

There's no boogeyman.

I understand completely.

In my vision... Sorry, no time for imagery.

So we suspect Richport PD is dirty. How does that link to the murders?

We don't know yet. Four of my least favorite words in the language. So we

have dirty cops or a cop killer on the hunt. Either way, the answer isn't here

in New York. It's in Richport. So you, Scott, are going up there, and the

beautiful dreamer will go find our missing cop, Denise Rogers.

Goodbye.

Sir, I'm sorry to disagree.

But I don't think that's the right way to go in there.

Scott, when you have finally brought me to my knees and they take me out of here

in a gigantic fling, then you'll be free to make your own decisions. I think

it's better for Jess to go to Ridgeport. I look innocent.

And you think that's a virtue?

In this situation, yes.

If I go in there, they'll shut up. If Jess goes in there, they're going to be

down. She couldn't even convince Paula Reinecker that she was Bureau. I think I

can get to Tamita.

There's something about her. If she's in this, she's not in too deep yet.

This is dangerous, Mastroianni. If it's a cop killer, you're exposed. If they're

crooked, they'll consume you. Do you understand that?

Sir, I saw a woman shot to death in front of me.

I want to find her killer.

Really? That's what this is about?

All right.

Go grow up.

And you, don't come back without that missing cop.

Have I ever?

Hey, I got that autopsy on that John Doe, that homeless guy that died in

Monica in 1999.

So? So, he was Nathaniel Turner.

He's the guy the Ridgeport police believe was a shooter.

Except he's dead.

There is no boogeyman.

Like you said.

I'll tell Chief Sanderson as soon as I get there.

Nicole is looking for you. She says to tell you something about romance.

Comfortable? Um, there's two missing cops.

Looks like they spent a lot of time together.

And he's not bad on the eyes, either.

Who does that sound like?

You and me?

I'm serious, Antonio. So am I.

So what do you think? Is it a lover's quarrel?

People kill over those every day.

Tell me about it. When we were in Phoenix, she almost killed me, what,

times?

How's the search for Denise going?

Thorough. Going house to house in a three -square -block area where the car

found. Do we really need to be up there for that?

No, but Pollack orders to get up there. I know, but I think we're better here

thinking.

If there was something between Denise and Brian, how would it show up?

Love needs money, right?

Mm -hmm.

Let's try that.

Right.

We can get you the file, but it is definitely Nathaniel Turner. He died

years ago.

All right, thank you.

We'll find the shooter, sir. When?

Because I'm losing people here, agent. Now they're getting shot in different

states with different weapons.

It should have taken Paula's death to get some help in here.

I understand, but we are here now.

And I appreciate it.

Believe me, I do.

It's just that Paula's funeral was on Wednesday, and I want it to be the last

one I go to for a very, very long time.

So we've got Connecticut cops helping with our New York search, but you don't

know where they are?

When you find them, please call me. Thank you.

I shouldn't have let the rich boy cops in on this.

You're going to be happy. No, I'm not. It was a mistake.

I mean, you're going to be happy with me.

Really?

Our missing cop lady has tons of credit card use in Boston.

There's good shopping in Boston. It's not just shopping. It's everything.

It's like she lived there.

But she lived in Ridgeport. Not according to our credit card, she

Word?

Word.

Where's your partner?

Up in New York on the search.

Just as well.

I want to talk to you.

We're still piecing it together, but there is something seriously wrong in

department.

And I don't want you to wear it.

I don't know anything about it.

Whatever it is, I don't think you run it.

But it might run you.

And I cannot help you unless you talk to me.

Being a cop is my life.

You know what that's like.

I don't know.

It's kind of happened to me.

Well, it's what I always wanted. To be a cop. To do the right thing.

If I talk to you, I might lose everything.

If you don't talk to me, you will lose everything.

I have to think about this.

Tomorrow morning might be too late.

I'm so in line for a bonus.

That's what I like about you. No self -esteem problems.

Who's this?

The missing cop, Denise Rogers.

Right.

Now, who's this?

Looks like the same woman. That's because it is. Fingerprint Spanish.

she's wearing a Boston police uniform.

Is she from Boston?

Has an apartment and everything.

What's she doing in the Ridgeport police?

What's the connection?

Here's my guess.

Paula Weinecker came from Boston to Ridgeport last year, right? Right.

Guess who she worked with in Beantown? My guess would be Denise Rogers.

Your guess is right.

Denise is working undercover at Ridgeport.

And that might have gotten her shot.

You're telling me Denise was undercover?

From Boston, where she's a highly decorated cop, her boss there was the

Paula Reinecker.

You sure you don't want anything?

No, I'm good, thanks.

All right.

Paula moved to Bridgeport. She brought Denise in undercover to investigate

corruption in the department.

So Denise was posing as someone else, which is why there was two of her in my

dream. And that's why we're back in New York.

She's got to be up here somewhere.

Cops are up there, too. I mean, if the wrong people find out where she is.

now, we have no way of knowing who the wrong people are.

If she's still alive, we need to find her first.

I feel like she is.

I agree.

And she'll have all the goods on the bad cop.

Jess, there's no reason for you to stay in Ridgeford now.

Case has been closed.

Mousetrap makes a good point.

Are you telling her to stay, sir?

I'm saying it's her choice.

Jess, get your ass out of there. All right.

I'm thinking about it. Jess, I don't want anything happening to you. Do you

me?

All right.

Thank you.

Damn, those fries look good, Gene, though. Uh -huh.

You said you didn't want anything.

Now, we know Denise got as far as Pinewood Avenue, right? Yeah, but how

could she have gotten in her condition in the last 62 hours?

She was shot.

With blood loss.

Exposure. Maybe she wasn't thinking straight.

Probably hiding somewhere, trying to wait it out. You don't wait out blood

True. So where is she?

In Jeff's vision, the sign said, nothing but the blues.

Cops.

Cops are called blues.

Good. It must mean it's all about the cops and nothing else. And people were

yelling, have mercy?

That's just an expression. No, it's important. I can feel it, Antonio.

You can, huh? Mm -hmm.

Isn't that Jess's gig?

She's not here.

I'm feeling it for her. Would you give it a try?

Let me hold those. Uh -oh.

I don't believe it.

Mercy Street Theater.

Closed last year. Left a mile from here. Great.

Thank you.

Hey,

I thought you were supposed to be in charge of this investigation.

They called me back to Washington.

Well, you should stay.

They'll probably send somebody else. More senior.

Evelyn, this is your last chance.

I know.

Hey, you got something on your jacket.

Please just wait. I'm off duty in about an hour. You'll have to go on record. I

know I will.

We'll have a good trip back, agents.

All right.

She's definitely been here. She's lost lots of blood.

Denise?

Denise?

Drop your weapon.

Drop your weapon, Janique. We're FBI. We're here to help you.

Drop it.

Let's go.

Go where?

Some place we can talk.

You think you can get me out of this? Yeah, I can, but I'm not going off into

the night with you. I thought what happened to Papa Radic. If we stay here,

dead and you're dead with me.

Look, you're my only way out.

I'm not going to do anything to hurt you. All right.

Damn it.

I thought I had my phone on me.

Well, take my car.

No, I will drive myself.

Look, I just told you. You're my only shot.

Yeah, and I'm not as innocent as I look.

This is Jess. Leave a message.

Jess, we found her. Call me.

I need to call my superior.

I'm sorry.

Paula Reinecker was killed before she had time to talk to us.

She's burning up.

I can't call an ambulance.

Ridgeford cops are everywhere.

They hear that call, they're going to come after her.

I knew something was wrong.

Paula would have come looking for me.

I had to shoot Brian.

Why?

Because I made a huge mistake.

You loved him?

Yeah.

He was a rookie. I didn't think he had time to go bad.

You told him the truth?

That you wanted to cover?

Yeah, I had to.

I had to give him a chance.

I thought the blackjack run would be the right time to talk things out.

I mean, not otherwise.

I caught a break.

The gun's there.

The gun?

The only reason I slept with him was for the investigation.

Next time, shoot first, sort out the relationship later.

I should have killed him right away.

But I popped him in the shoulder on purpose.

And then I ran

and hid.

But he found me.

I didn't know what to do.

If I told anyone other than Paula, I was dead.

So I hid his body.

I came here.

We got you now, Denise. Everything's going to be okay.

Assistant Director John Pollock, FBI. I'm looking for Agent Mastriani.

She's not here right now.

Then give me your boss, Sanderson.

She's not here either.

Really?

Gentlemen.

Everyone in this room is under arrest for fraud, accepting bribes, and

conspiracy to commit homicide.

And you, my little dimwit pal, you're going to tell me where your chief is.

You're going to tell me where your chief is right now, or I'm going to decide

you're resisting arrest.

What? Does this look like a drill to you?

I'm sorry, what?

Two shooters. Yeah, but where?

Me, they're out.

They've gone too far now. They're going to have to kill all of them.

Get your way.

Okay.

Nobody from the department can hear you now.

That's where you'd be wrong.

Mine, you too.

Load the Winchester, everyone.

Sorry.

The service revolvers don't fit the M .O.

There's two of them and two of us.

Except we don't know where they are.

Antonio, remember that shirt that you put on in the cop car?

With the laser?

Yeah, I just need a little dust in the air, though.

You got it.

There's the beam.

There's still one out there.

Don't move!

All right, please.

Where's your partner?

Evelyn, you don't have to do this. She's the only one who knows. After this,

you'll be clean.

I'm not shooting her.

You are.

Flynn does this, not me.

You and Flynn are partners.

You're the same person.

What he does, you do.

No, that's not true, Evelyn.

I've never done that.

Well, let's break it into steps.

First, bring up the gun.

I know you can remember.

Aim at her chest.

Look at me.

You know why you wanted to be a cop.

Don't look in her eyes.

Please.

Evelyn, please.

This is your life, Evelyn. Right here, right now.

Just take a deep breath.

You all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Yeah? Yeah.

Good. Good.

I don't think I can stand, though.

Come off your knees.

No, I... I lean on you, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Come on, Shani.

You don't tell anybody about this.

It doesn't help my image.

Yes, sir.

So, Denise has enough to clean out the Bridgeport PD, and they're skimming

and cash out of Port Authority. It's in the millions. Ooh, that's a lot of

cheese. Hell, I'd be tempted, too.

No, you wouldn't.

Hey.

I heard you had a hard time.

I lived.

Did Pollock help you out any?

Kind of.

You know how he is. Yeah.

Cold. My guys.

Antonio, can you sign me out when you go?

Yeah.

Nicole, why did you become a cop?

I didn't.

I'm a special agent of the FBI.

I know, but why?

I don't know.

Maybe I thought if I didn't make myself one of the good guys, I'd probably turn

out to be one of the bad guys.

There's no danger of that.

People are capable of a lot of things, Jess.

Do you think anybody plans to become a bad cop?

There really is a bogeyman.

He's inside all of us.

He's beautiful, strong, and he can be very tempting.

I'm glad I got you.

Ditto.