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Oh, my God.

I try to relax.

No, I can't relax.

It hurts. No, push down, push down.

Oh. Oh,

I told you I was good at this.

Keep rubbing.

Oh, I'm rubbing.

I think it's gone. Yeah, it's gone? Yeah.

Let's see if you can walk.

Oh, that's much better. I'm better.

I'm going to take a shower.

You want to join me?

Get the water hot. Okay.

Hello? Jen?

Hey, it's me.

Hey,

Jack. How are you?

I'm good. How are you doing?

Great.

Listen, I'm going to be in town tomorrow for a couple of days. I'd love to see

you.

I would love to see you, too.

Okay.

Cabinet under the sink, all on the left.

What's that?

What's the occasion?

Oh, it's the Dugan case.

It's probably going to trial. I have to meet with the DA first thing in the

morning, but I could swing by the station afterward.

That would be great.

Water's hot!

Well, I'm looking forward to it.

Okay, me too.

See you. Bye.

The water is hot.

Who's that?

Two victims.

Three assailants. Two assailants got away.

Vics are on their way to county. How bad?

One critical.

Head, spinal injuries.

The other's pretty banged up, but he's going to make it. What about the third

assailant? In there.

Cuts and bruises. More scared than anything else. When we got here, the

had him. We took him into custody. The crowd wasn't too happy about that.

We need to get them out of here. We'll wait for reinforcements. What are we,

chopped liver? Come on. It's your party. All right, bring that unit in. Come on,

bring it in. Go, bring it in.

Hey, let's go. I don't want to go out there.

Back up, back up.

Well, nice night for us. Concert in the park? Riot control.

Oh my god. Go!

He said no problem. He understood.

And he said that he thought maybe I needed some space, so he left.

I proceeded to eat a jar of peanut butter.

I've done that before.

With your fingers?

What is Jack doing in town anyway?

You know, he's testifying in an old case of his.

When is your divorce final?

Come on.

You don't think Jack is having second thoughts, do you?

No, come on, Meg. You know, he's in town. Why wouldn't we get together?

Yeah, no reason.

Look, I want to tell him about Hank. Tell him what exactly?

That I'm seeing him.

That you're sleeping with him?

You know, I get the point.

But look, Jack and I have moved on with our lives.

You sure about that?

Yeah.

Sure.

Pretty sure.

Morning. Morning.

What's the headline?

Gay bashing at aid benefits.

Oh, yeah, I heard about that. Casey called me this morning. Apparently he

left early. I bet he's sorry he left.

Yeah? I mean, when is this crap going to stop?

Who's Casey?

My brother.

Oh, your brother, the patrol cop? He's gay?

Yeah.

That's too bad, because he's cute.

Victim number one, Yancey Flynn.

Out of surgery, but still critical.

Not critical.

Brain trauma, cranial bleed, possible damage to the spinal cord.

Okay, victim number two, Adam Baker.

Broken arm, broken ribs, broken collarbone.

He's pretty doped up, but we should get a statement out of him. We're headed

over there as soon as we're done here.

And the suspect in custody, McRee? He's back from the hospital. He's waiting in

interrogation. Lawyer? We Mirandized him. He waved.

Remind him the charges for now are aggravated assault and attempted murder.

I assume we still have no idea who the missing suspect is?

Maybe this will help.

How reliable are they?

Reasonably, considering they're a compilation of half a dozen witnesses,

whom got a great look at them.

Copies, Captain?

Thanks. Release the media they've been calling.

Yeah, let's shoot for the afternoon news.

Set up a phone tip hotline and also a timeline. Not for the news, of course.

You coordinate.

One more thing.

Try not to lose sight of the fact that there are larger issues at stake here.

We're under a microscope. No slip -ups, please.

Politics. Public safety.

You know, there were a lot of people in the park last night.

We have to. We're going to interview every single one of them.

I'm going to go and grab a coffee.

How did you sleep last night?

I sure stuck around. I missed you.

Yeah.

Well, there's always tonight.

Is there?

Come on.

It hasn't been that long, you know. The ex, unfinished business.

Do you trust me? Yeah.

Then don't worry.

Okay.

So, dinner?

That's good.

I already told you. I don't know their last name.

Brian and Louise, that's it. We just met.

Why'd you go to the park, Mick?

I told you.

Well, tell me again.

To hang out. Did you know there was a concert beforehand?

No, there's always something going on down there. A concert to benefit AIDS

research. I didn't go down there to hang out with a bunch of gays, if that's

what you want to know.

All right, fine. Look, you're in the park. You see these two guys together

drinking beer. You offer them money to buy you some.

Yeah, two straight guys.

And out of the goodness of their hearts, they decide to share their booze with a

total stranger?

Yeah. They were cool.

Really? And just how much did you have to drink with these cool guys you just

met? A couple of beers. Oh, come on. You blew a 1 .6 on the breathalyzer. I

don't remember exactly how many I had.

All right.

Tell us about the fight, Mick.

We were going to their car.

You know, they were going to give me a ride home.

And the next thing I know, the...

They're picking up bats and jumping these two guys in the parking lot. Guys?

You mean gays, don't you?

No.

I didn't know they were gay.

Not at first.

Did Brian and Louise say anything when they saw the men that you guys were

to beat half to death?

Brian just said, that's them.

Yeah, peanut butter.

Sally. Hey, who's this?

This is my granddaughter.

This is Katie Ann.

Oh, she's gorgeous. Can you believe I'm a grandmother?

I won't tell.

You had a minor nanny problem this morning.

There's no such thing as a minor nanny problem.

Oh, that's right. You have two now?

Yeah.

Adopted. Boy and girl. Four and six.

I love my children to death, but if the amazing Graciela ever quits on me, I'm

selling them to the gypsies.

Did you find Graciela through an agency?

Yeah, after a lot of desperate searching.

But along the way, I did develop a couple of contacts.

Want a list to help you out?

How much blood do you want?

Oh, she's a happy baby, though.

Yeah.

Red Kitty was up all night.

What?

But you didn't come all the way from the DA's office to swap child care

anecdotes with that.

The, uh, Percosal.

Any updates on the missing suspect?

Still a large. Identity's unknown.

The suspect in custody, McRee, got pretty banged up during his

He's being interviewed as we speak.

Your primary is on the case.

Basso and Washington.

Are they any good?

All my people are good.

Kate, we need an extra effort here.

The gay and lesbian community is tired of being targeted for these kinds of

senseless crimes.

I intend to prosecute this as a hate crime.

Well, up's the ante at sentencing.

Not only does that, if we don't apply the statute in a case as clear -cut as

this, how is it supposed to be a deterrent?

Well, we'll do our best.

I expect nothing less.

Mom and Dad?

My daughter had Katie Ann with the same -sex partner.

Then they broke up, and my daughter split, leaving me sleepless in San

Francisco. That'll be all right. She'll come around.

Lesbians make great mothers.

Why, then?

No men to distract us.

I'll get you that list.

Oh, this just came in. Possible ID on the sketches.

Wow, look at you.

How'd it go with the DA?

I think Mr. Dugan's going to go away for a long time.

You look great.

Come, let's just go.

It's pretty good to see you. You look gorgeous.

I didn't plan that. No, I know. It's just... I'm

seeing someone.

Me too.

Even if we weren't, it's just... Yeah, absolutely. No, it's... We signed the

papers.

That's... What just happened should not happen.

Don't apologize, please, because... I mean...

Obviously, I feel it, too.

It's just weird.

Yeah.

I kind of assumed that you were seeing someone.

I heard someone on the phone last night when I was talking to you in your house.

You heard?

I heard enough.

And I guess I could sort of hear it in your voice.

Well, he's... No, no, no, no.

It doesn't matter.

How much time we got?

Now, unfortunately, none.

What's your schedule like?

I'm wide open.

Except for court tomorrow.

Okay. Dinner tonight?

I have plans tonight.

After court tomorrow.

Good. That would be great. I'd like that.

Mr.

Baker, I'm Inspector Raina Washington. This is my partner, Inspector Basso.

How are you feeling?

Lucky to be alive, I guess.

How's Jesse?

He's hanging in there.

Can you tell us what happened, Mr. Baker?

I'll try.

Do you remember what time you arrived at the park?

Seven.

The answer drove him.

Parking was a bitch, but we got lucky.

We found a space in the lot.

Lucky.

You, uh... You recognize these two men?

That's them.

Well, that's what we're trying to determine.

Did you stay for the whole concert?

Yes. And did anything happen during that time that might explain the attack on

you and Mr. Flynn?

Nothing.

It was still the middle of the evening.

And what about after the show?

Yes, he and I hung around, talking to friends for a while.

Half an hour, maybe.

Then we walked back to his car.

Next thing I knew, I got hit hard from behind.

I could hear a man shouting.

I blacked out.

Could you tell what they were shouting?

Facts.

Um, Mr. Baker, if you can remember anything else.

I moved to San Francisco two years ago.

Then, the first time,

I knew what it was like to be a gay man without fear.

feeling like it.

Good.

Yeah.

I hope you get better real soon.

Definitely. Brian and Luis.

No last names?

We met them at a record store on Union Street.

Me and my friend Janice.

Where's Janice?

She was.

Ramon, be careful!

Is she yours?

My little brother.

So did Brian or Luis happen to mention where they live?

No, but somewhere out of town, I think.

They didn't know the way around the city too well. So you made a date to meet at

the park concert?

Janice thought they were cute.

I guess they were.

And what happened?

Ramon, don't make me come get you!

They were late.

Like an hour and a half late.

The concert had started and... Anyways, we hooked up with these other guys.

They were real rude to us.

Who was rude to you?

Brian and Luis.

When they found us, they said they had been looking for like an hour.

So they were angry that they had been stood up.

They were late.

So we said get lost.

And they left.

Before the guys we were with kicked their asses.

Did you see them again?

Later. At the concert when we were leaving.

They were drinking beer.

Where exactly?

On the grass, halfway back from the stage.

Just watching the show and drinking beer?

The music was good.

I guess they just chilled out.

Then we heard what happened, and we saw their pictures on TV, so we decided to

call. Look, did they tell you or Janice anything about themselves, anything else

that you can remember?

Brian said he was a motorcycle mechanic.

Oh, um... And I could have.

How long have you got left on your list? About a month, and then I'm out. Hey.

I mean, you know, I hate to commute, but what am I supposed to do? You know I

can't afford to live in a city.

Not on our salary.

Oh, get this.

Johnny offered to pay half my rent so that I could stay where I am.

Problem solved.

You think I'm going to give him that much power over me? Are you crazy?

Nate, Raina, this is Calvin. We went to the academy together. He's here about

your case.

Last night I was walking a footbeat.

Took a call about a couple of kids boozing at a concert in the park.

So my partner and I didn't walk through.

And?

Ran across your suspects.

All three of them. Where?

Sitting on the grass drinking.

Looked kind of young, so we caught it.

Did you get an address?

Sorry, we check with dates.

I can tell you this.

The two you're looking for were over 21.

Well, Nick Reef is 19.

Yeah, we used to have a beer in his hand. Yeah, so you let him slide. I get

We had him pour out the beer, told him to move on, not to drink and drive.

Last we saw, they were headed over toward the basketball courts. What time

this? I say 9 .30.

Hi. See you tomorrow.

Hey, wait.

Actually, I was looking for you because I have this idea.

Yeah? I overheard your conversation with Nate about your living situation.

Oh, please don't remind me.

Well, the thing is that I've been rooming with this guy, and he's actually

moving back down to Southern California.

And I've been looking, and I found this really great two -bedroom apartment.

It's practically walking distance to work. The thing is that I just can't

it by myself. Wait, are you talking about roommates here? Because I've never

a roommate ever in my life, and I really enjoy my space. Oh, thank you. You know

what? Just take a look at it. What do you have to lose?

He kissed you, or...

You kissed him.

We kissed.

It wasn't a fake.

It won't happen again.

Well, like I said, I trust you.

But? Look, I'm trying to be cool about this, but I'm not exactly thrilled that

you're kissing your ex -husband.

Why didn't you tell me?

I never would have known.

Because I really don't want there to be any secrets.

between us.

You know, I carried around too many for too long.

And I need for you to understand that.

At the risk of hurting me?

Yeah.

And I need for you to promise to do the same.

I mean, as long as we're together, you know, always take the risk,

okay, and tell me.

I want that, too.

Okay.

I'm starving.

Are you hungry?

Oh, yeah, just trying to pick up my stomach off the floor.

Of all the gin joints.

Hey.

Jack, this is Jack.

Hey, how you doing? How are you? Good to meet you.

Don't mind me, you guys. I'm just going to go sit over here and eat in the

corner. Remember why I always hated this place.

Oh, come on. Don't be silly. Join us.

You sure? I don't want to interrupt.

It's fine.

Really, it's fine.

Okay. I'm going to sit here.

Hi.

Can I get a coffee and the French dip sandwich?

No fries. Sliced tomatoes on the side. Thanks. No fries?

Yeah, the fries here are terrible.

Yeah, I know, but you always get fries.

I'm evolving. Hello.

So how do you like Tucson?

It's too damn hot in the summertime. Otherwise, it's all right.

You've got a son there, right?

Yeah, I do. Clay.

He's 10 now.

He's a great kid.

How about you, Hank? You from San Francisco?

Oh, no, no, no. Seattle.

No, San Francisco is like Tucson.

It's, uh, well, dry by comparison.

Yeah,

well, that about covers the weather and living situations, huh?

And then what else is left?

Okay, here you go. Oh, great.

Thanks. Well, help yourself, by the way.

You know what?

For old time's sake, absolutely.

Sure. Want ketchup?

Oh, yeah, it kills the taste.

Yeah, it does.

Kate.

Oh, good.

Your message said there had been new developments.

Yes, it's preliminary, but we have information that seems to conflict with

theory of the case.

Go on. Mick Rees may have participated in the assault simply because his

companions did.

It's possible he didn't even know the men he attacked were gay until he

them.

Possible. Likely.

Fine, so we offer him a deal. Simple battery in exchange for his testimony

against the other suspect.

You are going to bring him in, right?

We will.

Sufficient to sustain a hate crime conviction.

Well, there's more.

We have witness statements to the effect that Brian and Louise did not go to the

park with the specific intent of hurting anyone. And in fact, we're sitting

peacefully on the grass through the entire concert.

surrounded by gay men.

Is that all?

The prohibited bias, whether of race, gender, or sexual orientation, must be a

substantial factor in motivating the craft.

Kate, I don't need you to quote me the penal code section on hate crimes.

Now, for all we know, Brian and Louise would have been peacefully sitting on

grass while they chose their target.

Now, Kate, you know I have an enormous amount of admiration and respect for

talent. Thank you.

But forgive me if I ask that you just do your damn job and stop playing defense

attorney.

Brian and Louise will not see the light of day until Britney Spears applies for

Medicare.

By the way, Nancy Flynn will live.

Thank God.

His spinal cord damage is permanent. He'll never walk again.

Oh, you see, there are no silver linings, Kate.

I'm sure you'll think of at least one.

Okay, you know me.

Flynn in a wheelchair will make a hell of a witness at trial.

It's for a good cause.

Isn't it always?

What do you think?

One bathroom.

I know, that's the biggest drawback.

No, the second bedroom isn't big as a nice tent.

So I figured that we could either flip for it, or we could adjust the rent to

make it fair, or, I don't know, we could just switch off.

Something.

You know, some throw rugs, furniture,

splash of paint.

No, it's got possibilities.

I mean, you know, the price is right.

Great location.

Yeah, I can see it.

That's great!

That's great, Raina. I'm going to call the landlord.

Speaking of furniture, I have a couple old antique pieces that were my

grandmother's that are in storage.

Um, I never said I'd do this.

Oh, I thought that... Daisy, I hardly know you, but we don't have to be best

friends. No, but we should at least have something in common, right?

Yeah, we're both cops.

But you're a cop if I'm an aide.

Look, it's not that I don't appreciate the offer.

I went back.

Well, maybe we have more in common than you think. Such as?

Do you work out? I have a fast metabolism.

I run.

I relate well with older people.

Or, I mean, people older than me.

And that would be pretty much everyone.

All right, let's see.

I grew up in Santa Barbara. My dad is in manufacturing.

My mom is a homemaker. I have two older sisters. I love animals.

Yeah, well...

I was adopted and raised by two lesbian moms who split up a year ago.

I'm allergic to cats.

And I really dislike antique furniture.

I'll close up.

Yeah, they were here.

You know them?

Never saw them record two nights ago.

But they remember us, though.

You want to tell us what happened?

We get a free pass, right, for whatever went down?

If we help you out because of what they did.

Depends.

Oh, what? Now nobody has any guts.

Come on. What happened?

Okay. So we're doing our thing, and these guys just walk on the court in the

middle of our game, seeing how they want to play.

Are they going to kick our asses?

No way. We own this court.

Really? See, and I thought it was a public park.

We're public.

Were they drunk?

Yeah, wasted.

Well, did you play?

No. Instead, we just kicked their asses.

And that's how they know not to come back.

Fine. What time did all of this happen?

Maybe ten.

So you have no idea who these guys were or where they're from or where we might

find them?

This one.

Louis?

He said something about playing ball in Fresno. He said they had real games

there.

We contacted the Fresno police and sent our sketches over. We're looking for one

basketball player, one motorcycle mechanic maybe.

It's pretty thin.

Stacy, you want to take us through the timeline?

Louis and Brian had a date to be at the park at 7. They didn't find Tina and

Janice until 8 .30. Point is, they were already pissed off. They started

drinking the beer that they brought, and then they found their dates with other

guys.

I hate when that happens.

The girls blow them off. They sit under a tree to finish the rest of their

beers, and Mick finds them around 9.

So we're buying Mick's story that Luis and Brian were strangers?

For now.

At 9 .30, Mick, Luis, and Brian are at the concert drinking when they're moved

off by a couple of patrol cops.

By 10, they are at the basketball court.

Where the local hoop Nazis decide to give them a lesson in turf.

Yeah, the infamous ass -kicking. The suspects are run off the courts a little

after 10. By 10 .30...

According to a liquor store clerk, they're across the street buying more

looking a little banged up. And after that, they sat on the grass until the

concert ended.

A little past 11.

And at 11 .40, they're assaulting the victims in the parking lot.

And we have something on the weapons used, right?

Yeah, it was recovered in a front yard a few streets down from the park.

Blood type and hair color match the victims.

Print? No, no such luck. But it turns out it was one bat in two halves.

Broken, discarded in a...

dumpster in the park. He traced it. Which tells us what? That they didn't

to the park armed.

They just picked up whatever they could find right before the attack.

No premeditation.

Maybe.

Well, then, here's the question of were they targeted because they were gay and

walking alone at night or for some other reason?

Hey.

Hey.

I'm so sorry to do this to you. You know, we're right in the middle of this

case. I know the drill isn't a big deal.

I caught an earlier flight anyway, so I'm fine.

Not much of a visit, though.

But I wanted to catch up with you.

Next time.

Yeah, next time.

Look, uh, about last night... Hank seems like a nice guy.

He's probably not good enough for you, but then...

I don't think anybody ever could be in my mind.

You said that you were paying for them?

Carla.

Carla? Your ex -wife?

Her marriage has fallen apart.

We've been spending a lot of time together, and all those sore spots

just seem to be kind of disappearing.

Time has a way of doing that.

Clay must be thrilled.

Yeah. Kid won't stop smiling.

It's unnatural.

I'm happy for you.

You know, I do realize that you helped save my life.

You're doing great.

You look fantastic.

You happy, Jen?

I am.

That's all that matters.

Are you?

Yeah, actually, I am.

Have you had a chance to review the transcript of your interview with

Ramirez and Exton?

Yes, ma 'am.

Is there anything you would like to add to your statement? The reason I ask is

the District Attorney has agreed to allow you to plead to a lesser charge in

exchange for your full cooperation on this case.

Yes, ma 'am.

I remembered some things.

Good. When we're done here, we'll go and talk to the DA.

I already talked to her. You already talked to her?

Yeah.

Then when did you speak to her face?

I don't know. Hey, how's it going? Like an hour ago.

You've already talked to Reese.

You picked her then.

And where did this conversation take place? What happened?

No guards brought me to her office.

Just the two of you?

Jack's gone.

Just me and her?

What did you remember?

I forgot to tell you.

How mad Brian and Louise were.

How mad they were about what?

Getting shut down by some girls they were supposed to meet.

Anything else?

Yeah.

They had this old beat -up Challenger.

It was orange.

I guess someone ate them out of a parking spot or something like that, you

They were pretty pissed about that, too.

Anything else about the parking spot?

They said the car, the other one.

It was a rice burner.

What's a rice burner?

Japanese.

Look, guys, you know, they were looking for a fight, and I know I exercised some

bad judgment in getting mixed up with them. Mr. Reese, we have one man with

multiple fractures and another facing life as a paraplegic, and the boots you

wore in the attack are caked with the victim's blood and bone fragments.

You'll get your deal if you cooperate, but don't tell me about bad judgment. It

offends me.

What else?

When Brian and Louise jumped the two guys, I mean, just before they did,

when they saw him walking, Brian said something.

That's them.

It's in your statement.

No.

He said that's them.

That's the fags.

Here we go. Orange Dodge Challenger. Primer bleed on that front fender.

Macho 70.

Late to match.

Huge. Ramirez, we're moving in.

Let's go. Yep.

Which one is it?

One seven.

San Francisco Police. Stop right there. Stop. San Francisco Police. We're going.

You got him? Yeah.

Jenny, are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine. Oh, let's get you lifted. Come on. You know what? Let's

books first.

That's them.

The DA is holding a press conference later to discuss charges.

So it's over.

Not quite, Mr. Baker.

Do you recognize this car?

How'd you... We have witness statements describing an incident in the park

parking lot around 7 p .m. at the concert.

Oh, my God.

It's between the occupants of that car, Luis Reyes and Brian Anders, and the

occupants of a white Toyota Camry driven by Nancy Flynn.

What happened, Adam?

Her car was waiting for us, Bob, but we didn't know that. We couldn't see.

We were blocked by the car pulling out.

We didn't realize until after we'd already pulled in.

And?

They were shouting, honking their horn, being jerks.

Could you see who was in the car?

Two men, that's all.

Could they see you?

I don't know.

And even after you realized you were taking their spot, you stayed parked?

It's one of those things.

It happens every day in the city. You don't think about right or wrong.

to my damn question.

Did you get a good look at the guys you say stole your parking spot?

No.

Not right there.

Then how did you know that they were the same guys you went after later?

Because the driver, he wore this ugly purple sweater. He had this long blonde

hair pulled back into one of those faggy ponytails.

We saw him get out of the car before we made it out of the lot.

Look, same sweater, same rice burner car.

I'm telling you it was them.

Those bastards had it coming. Oh, and you knew they were gay. I mean, you can

tell. When you saw the two men headed back to their car, did you yell out to

them, that's them? Look at me. Or did you say that's a fag?

How the hell should I know?

I told you I was wasted.

What the hell difference does it make?

Ginny.

Ginny, you okay?

It's not working.

Yeah, the captain gave me a lift.

I remember those days.

Including witness statements to the parking space fiasco for your records.

by the way, congratulations, case closed.

Thanks.

Nice job on the timeline, by the way.

Oh, thanks.

Everything okay?

I don't know. Do you think that this was a hate crime?

I, uh... I think that it's not our problem anymore.

And I think that it's up to the courts to decide.

Hmm.

What do you think?

Well, couldn't just about any crime be a hate crime? I mean, if you're going to

hurt someone or take advantage of them, doesn't it help to find a way to hate

them first?

That's a good point.

Yeah, it was, wasn't it?

Sally?

Hey. I was just about to go out there and mention your name to the press. Job

well done.

You coached McReese on his testimony.

Did I?

That's the facts?

Mr. Reese very clearly remembers the other suspects screaming fag at Baker

Flynn as they were beating their brains in.

We're splitting hairs here.

We're bending the truth.

The truth is that the assault had nothing to do with the sexual preference

the victims. It was a fight over a parking spot.

Period. I read the transcripts of the interview.

Anders and Reyes are bigots to the bone.

Yes, they're bigots.

Yes, they said the words.

It's not enough to meet the criteria, and you know it.

Kate, this is a hate crime case, and I'll get a hate crime conviction.

The truth is, if Baker and Flynn weren't gay and therefore beneath contempt,

this attack never would have happened.

That's not what the facts say.

Maybe your heart bleeds for these predators, but mine doesn't. You can

useless...

poisonous little thugs up and throw away the key for all I care.

It's not the issue here.

I'll let the jury decide.

Fine. Just don't expect me to play along.

She's doing the wrong thing for the right reason. Never made much sense to

Miss Bates, I'm ready for you.

Just call my office in the morning.

Talk to my secretary.

What for?

The nanny list.

There's some good names on there.

Women to her mother's need to stick together.

Whenever possible.

What the hell, right?

Whoever calls it gets the big one.

I think I have a quarter somewhere. Um, we'll use mine.

Oh, two out of three.

Oh, you don't trust me.

Three out of five.

This isn't going to work out.

She's in room one.

Hey.

Hey, hey. Hey, I came right down.

The message was not to come down.

Yeah, well, they said you had a head injury. Who knew if you were in your

mind? Stop.

You know what? I'm going to be outside.

Okay.

What happened?

You know what? I'm a cop.

Sometimes things happen.

What did you get hit with?

A wall.

You know what? It's nothing.

And why are you here?

Look, I felt a little dizzy afterwards.

The doctor thinks it's a mild concussion. He keeps running some tests

sure. I'm just waiting around for the results.

Well, I'm staying.

You're going.

Jay?

He's probably back in Tucson by now.

We said goodbye.

Worried about you.

Well, get used to it.

Deal.

Okay, come on, go. I'll give you a call when I get home.

Come on.

What is the what? Were you just listening outside the door?

Why? Never.

I would never do that. You would.

Just heard a long, suspicious silence there.

Tell me what you really think.

Count your blessings, partner.

Hey, it's about time.

Mild concussion.

Take a couple of days off from work.

If the dizziness and nausea recur, come back and see me. If not, you're cured.

Yeah, safe. Told ya. Better safe than dead, okay?

The good news is, your baby's fine.

Baby?