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Previously on The Division.

So what happened to your last part? Name
it Dick. He was killed in the line of

duty. You wouldn't lie to me, would you?
What are you talking about? Dick.

Someone else killed him, didn't they?

He didn't. No, of course not.

The gun was used in a robbery three days
ago. It's Dick's weapon.

I'm sorry I'm late. That's okay. I spoke
with the physical therapist yesterday.

She said mom was doing better.

But the stroke was bad, Kate. Her motor
function is still not what it should be.

She needs more time than we thought.

Well, in a way, time is actually working
against us. The hallucinations, the

delusions are getting worse.

So we've got to talk to the doctor again
about adjusting her medicine.

We will.

There's more we need to discuss.

Whether we're really the right place for
her now.

What do you mean?

Your mother needs more intensive care
than we can provide.

Oh, no, she really likes this place. She
has friends here at their home. Are you

sure you're not overreacting?

Why don't you spend some time with her?
Then we'll talk. Okay.

Game point, Poindexter. Yeah, we'll see.

Time's up, ladies.

You know, we've got a point. Can you
just give us a sec?

Sorry, this is our court now.

Yeah, we've got a point. Can you just go
stretch or something?

Of course these people get the nerve.

Come on, Jen. We'll just finish later.

I heard that. You know, you should watch
it.

No, I think you should watch it.

I am Mrs. Donald Nash, and my husband is
on the board of this club.

So don't screw with me.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

Priscilla Nash.

Multiple unpaid traffic violations.

See, I know people, too. Next time,
don't screw with me.

That defense motion is ridiculous.
Everything I did in that search was by

book. I don't disagree, but if I lose
that evidence, my case is toast, so we

need to take it seriously.

They should reimburse the city for our
time. Do you want a cup of coffee? No,

coffee. Let's just run to the facts,
huh?

All right. After a couple of days of
investigating, I figured the murder to

for hire. So I tracked down the shooter,
flipped him against the woman that

hired him.

You Mirandized him before he confessed?

Of course.

Then he told me that she still owed him
$10 ,000 in cash.

And as far as he knew, it was sitting in
her apartment. But I didn't find

anything close to $10 ,000 there.

Then you bumped into the superintendent
on your way out. Right.

Luckily.

He's the one that told me about the
storage bins that came with each unit.

Hmm.

So I figured that the bin was part of
the premises.

Hence your decision to bust it open.

Right.

Well...

Legally, you were probably on solid
ground.

Probably? Yeah, we've run into some
tough search and seizure decisions

Nothing you can't handle, I'm sure.

Yeah, I may not have to do much heavy
lifting. Judge Stone is an alumnus of

office. He generally sees things our
way.

Good. All right, then.

Well, can you stop by my office later?

I want you to see the defendant's
videotaped interview.

Might as well prep for trial. No
problem.

I wonder what he wants.

Very handsome.

Talk to you soon.

Ladies.

What breeze blew you in, Frank?

An ill wind, I'm sure.

You didn't hear?

Mike Lowe moved up in the world, and the
FBI called, and he went running.

Picked up some of his open cases.

Which ones?

Well, one I'm assuming is close to your
heart.

Derek's partner's murder.

Hey, guys, let's take it over here.

What you got?

I think I found Dick's informant.

Wasn't easy getting this far. As you
said, Dick kept him buried pretty deep.

So who is the mystery man?

Monteith, a .k .a. Monty Baldwin.

He has a commercial print shop in
Telegraph Hill.

How'd you put it together?

I reviewed all of Dick's cases over the
past 17 years where it appears an

informant was involved.

83 to be exact.

Then I talked to everybody involved.

Tried to figure out who was privy to
information that led to an arrest.

Still speculation, but I think Monty
Baldwin's our guy.

That's a pretty big leap.

Well, there's more.

Dick referred to his stoolie as Simon.

Yes, we already knew that, Frank.

Monty Baldwin was born Henry Simon.

He changed his name when he was 18.
Wanted to leave his inglorious past

The coincidence is too big to ignore.

So, uh, does this Monty have a record
under either name?

Two years at Ironwood State forgery.

The ADA who sent him there suspects that
he's connected up with organized crime,

but that's just speculation, too.

Did we run his prints against the
partial we found in Dick's car?

Forensics is taking a look at it. I
think we should bring Monty in.

We don't really have that much against
him. Clearly not enough to accuse him of

murder. You said Dick was going to meet
his informant the night he was killed.

Yes, but I don't know for sure that that
meeting ever even took place.

Well, right now, he's the only piece of
my chessboard.

Let's have Adam if you think that's the
way we should play it.

What's your first step?

Well, I need to be sure that Monty was
actually Vic's guy.

I was hoping that C .D. could establish
that by talking to him directly.

So you guys work it out.

Let me know.

That was so funny.

But you had her cartoon.

Hey, she broke the law.

No, but you were more pissed.

That she stopped you from beating me,
right? Oh, please, that was happening.

That was not happening. I was winning.

Are I seeing you in my courtroom
tomorrow?

Yeah, I'll be there, Your Honor. I look
forward to it.

Is that Peruvian?

Excuse me?

You know, I once saw something just like
this. It was in a market in Lima.

Stunning. Thank you.

Spector.

Spector. See you tomorrow.

Yeah.

You're keeping your paws to yourself
there, buddy boy.

Tell me about it.

Hi, Ruth.

Your sister's in the dining room.

Sam?

Oh, hey, Katie.

Ruth. Would you call the florist and
find out if we're confirmed for those

purple peonies, and then call the
caterer, tell him I want him in my

later than 4 o 'clock, okay? Yeah.

Oh, I know, hon, but I'm having the
dinner party that I'm giving, and if I

crack the whip, then nothing seems to
get done.

Okay.

So what was it that couldn't wait?

Mom.

I thought you said she was doing better.

She was.

Okay.

We need to find her somewhere else to
live.

When? Now.

Okay.

All right, I'll get right on it. We will
find her the best possible nursing

home. 24 -hour care, whatever she needs.

Don't worry. Edward and I will pay for
everything.

Yeah, you guys have been great. You're
really generous that way.

Well, it's for our mother. I wouldn't
have it any other way.

Katie.

What's wrong?

I like the way they smell.

Nursing homes.

They're like hospitals.

There's no place for a person to live.

Well, then we'll just have to find one
that makes you happy.

Okay?

Excuse me?

Are you Monty Baldwin?

Yeah, my friends call me Monty.

Is there something I can help you with?

Oh, I hope so. I'm Inspector DeLorenzo,
SFPD.

I'm here about my former partner, Dick
Coulter.

Dickie Coulter.

I knew him when he ran the Police Youth
Football League.

I used to donate equipment for him.

Kind of a shame what happened to him.

Did they ever find out who'd done it?

Not yet, but I'm not here about that.

I've been working some of Dick's old
files, and your name came up a few

Huh? No kidding.

And I was thinking, you know, maybe you
could help me out, the same way you

helped him.

You know, somehow, I don't think you're
talking about shoulder pads, huh? You're

very intuitive, Mommy.

I'm assuming you were informing for him.

He paid, you talked. Oh, whoa, whoa. You
think I was on Dickie Coulter's

payroll? Was I wrong about that?

100%, Inspector.

The only business we ever done was on
the gridiron.

I mean, yeah, maybe I ran a copy off for
him every now and then, but that's it.

That's a shame.

This could have been very beneficial to
us both.

In case you change your mind.

I'll be right back.

Well, look at us.

Twice in one day.

Yeah, some coincidence, huh?

Some might say fate.

Either way, we should use it to our
advantage.

You wouldn't have time for a drink.

Oh, I don't think that's such a good
idea, Judge, but thanks.

Given that I'm presiding over your case
tomorrow?

Yeah, given that.

Well, I have no intention of discussing
work tonight.

If it make you feel better, we could get
out of here and go someplace else. Very

out of the way.

Judge, please don't put me in that
position. Please.

I've done my research, so I know there's
no man in your life.

You what?

Magda.

I've been waiting for this opportunity
since the moment you stepped into my

courtroom.

Well, I'm flattered, Judge, but this
can't happen, not under any

Can I get my change?

I'm very sorry to hear that.

I think you know it's wrong.

I think you're making a very big
mistake.

Here you go, Magda.

You think he went there hoping to find
you?

I couldn't tell.

Such a weird experience.

I mean, he's a judge, you know? No, he's
a man.

Yesterday in the courthouse, did I do
anything at all to encourage him? No.

Right? I mean, maybe if I would have put
my foot down then, I don't know. You

need to put your foot up a couple inches
underneath his belt buckle.

Don't do this to yourself, all right?
This was not your fault. Sure he meant

what you think he meant.

Captain, this wasn't even a close call.

It was written all over his face.

What, are you doubting me? No, but if
you're going to report it, you should be

certain.

What's the point? It's my word against
his. Oh, yeah, he'll just all claim it's

a misunderstanding.

Well, if you change your mind, you know
we have procedures.

Procedures take months, maybe years.
Meanwhile, I look like a crybaby who

take the heat.

Meanwhile, you have to testify in a
little over an hour.

Yeah, well, he'd be a big old fool to
use last night against me.

C .D. Angela?

C .D. was unable to help you with Monty
Baldwin.

I was sure that he was Dick Colter's
informant.

He helped a lot easier. Dick wasn't so
damn secretive.

Yeah, I miss the stubborn son of a
bitch.

Transcripts should be ready soon, not
that they're going to do you any good.

You gave it your best shot.

So what's next?

Well, for the time being, I put Monty
Baldwin on the back burner, go to the

files, and then hit the streets.

Dick Coulter was meeting someone that
night. Until I find that person, I don't

have a shot of closing this thing.

I may need to use you again.

Whatever you need me to do.

Mr. Epstein, call your first witness.

The defense calls Inspector Magda
Ramirez.

Administer the oath.

And then I proceeded to search the
defendant's apartment as specified in

warrant.

But in that apartment, you found nothing
resembling the lot of cash that you

were expecting. No, not in the
apartment.

How'd that make you feel, Inspector?

Objection relevant.

Goes to the Inspector's state of mind in
expanding the scope of her search.

The scope was not expanded and her state
of mind is not an issue.

Overruled. The witness will answer.

I'm not sure how I felt.

You didn't feel embarrassed?

Why would I have felt embarrassed?

You were embarrassed because you took
the word of a murderer in an attempt to

implicate my client.

And then you came up completely empty.

So you basically had egg all over your
face.

Your Honor, he is badgering the witness.
Sit down, Mr. Santos.

Yes, I did rely on the word of a
murderer, but what he told me seemed

under the circumstances.

And he was wrong.

So you took it upon yourself to
illegally expand the scope of your

No, I did no such thing. I considered
that storage locker to be part of the

premises specified.

Under the law, I had every right to go
in there.

Are you an attorney, Inspector?

No. You used a crowbar to break that
locker open. What law were you operating

under then?

Objection to the characterization.

Overruled. I'm warning you, Mr. Santos.

You can try to justify that search,
Inspector, but to me, you are nothing

than a rogue cop.

You better stop talking about me like
that. I will,

if you will.

What was that?

Nothing.

I'm warning you. One more outburst and I
will hold you in contempt.

What are you looking at?

I want a Dick's drug bust file, the
Pierpont nightclub, and no mob hangout.

I've already been through that.

A full second pair of eyes can't hurt.

Are you checking up on me?

No, I'm just trying to help, that's all.

I mean, if Baldwin's connected to the
principals, it makes sense that Frank

Perez thinks that he might have been
involved with helping Dick.

The night Dick was killed, did he tell
you why he was meeting his informant?

Did he tell you what the case was about?

No, and I knew not to ask. What are you
doing?

I mean, it just doesn't add up at all.

If Dick was working with Baldwin, how
come the captain didn't know about it?

Have you been listening? That was how he
did things.

Well, he took a very big risk.

Baldwin's clearly connected to the mob.
He's not reporting the connection

between the two, which is against
policy.

Go write him up.

All I'm saying is I think I know what
was going on. Why Dick kept his

from you.

Sometimes Dick had treated me like a
kid's sister, like he had to protect me

from things I didn't need to know.

You ever wonder if it was more than
that?

More than what?

Maybe Dick kept his informants from you
because the payments didn't work only

one way.

The thought never crossed your mind?

Never.

Deal rental.

What time?

Fine. Where?

Great. That sounds good. I'll see you
then.

Okay.

Who was that?

My new friend, Ronnie Baldwin.

You saw all these places since
yesterday?

Well, actually, I've only visited three
homes so far. The rest of these grocers

were hand -delivered.

Wow. Well, you know me.

I'm nothing if not efficient.

This one.

Belvedere Convalescent Home. I think
this one is worth a second look.

Now, the pictures don't do it justice.

This place was very clean, obviously
well -funded, and the staff could not be

more attentive to their clients.

Their turn, not mine.

Trust me. You know, I think Mom could do
a lot worse.

She could do a lot better.

Well, what else did you have in mind?

Care.

I've got plenty of room.

The cost of a home has got to be twice
the cost of full -time nursing care.

My house.

For how long?

Well, it won't be forever.

Are you running away from me, Inspector?

What I have to say is for your benefit.

You really should stay away from me,
Judge.

You're making this very difficult.

You might want to give this a little
more thought.

Because after this morning, I think you
know what can happen when you don't even

give me a fair chance.

Are you threatening me?

No. I'm introducing you to reality.

I've been mulling around your
proposition.

Oh, yeah?

Check you out.

It's a crazy world we live in.

It's hard to tell who to trust.

Talking with your friends at the police
football league?

Among others.

Everybody says you're a stand -up cop.

Then I started thinking, any partner of
Dick Coulter's got to be given the

benefit of the doubt, right?

All right.

So I guess we should start talking
turkey.

Why don't we start with my price?

How do you and Dick work things out?

Kind of a sliding scale.

Depending on the prison sentence of the
information I provided.

I'll need to confirm the information
before I pay.

Cops, you don't trust nobody.

It's the people we meet, Monty.

Rich, he could not have been more clear.
I'm telling you, if I don't... Hold on.

If I don't admit to him, we will lose
the motion.

He said that to you. Pretty much.

The man has lost his mind. I'm telling
you, this is not about what happened in

that search. This is about getting back
at me.

You certainly give yourself a lot of
credit.

Excuse me?

You're a pretty lady, Magda, but Judge
Stone has been around the block more

a few times. I don't see him tossing his
career because he suddenly got a Johnny

for you. I am not making this up.

Look, I don't blame you for feeling
uneasy.

You wish you could do that search all
over again. Your testimony?

Well, it wasn't exactly textbook.

I was provoked. Yeah, well, you should
have known better.

You should have stayed cool.

Oh, so now this is my fault?

You're right. I got a murder case that's
suddenly circling the drain.

Somebody's going to have to take the
fall.

Yeah.

Well, of course he was skeptical.

But why? I mean, I've known Rich Vantles
for years. He's always respected me.

And I'm sure he respects you, but this
is different.

You didn't say so, but what you're
asking him to do is go after a powerful

who commands a great deal of respect.

Since he earns his living in the judge's
courtroom, it's a risk he's probably

not willing to take.

Well, I would think that he would care
more about losing a murder case for the

wrong reason.

Well, if he's thinking about being
around for the next murder case,

accusations at Judge Stone is not a high
percentage play.

I say we just... Get a posse together
and deal with Judge Stone the old

-fashioned way. I don't think the
thought hasn't occurred to me. You guys

not helping me here. I know it sounds
crazy, but I'm telling you, he's

considering releasing this woman no
matter how guilty she is. If you don't

comfortable going forward, I lose either
way.

Unless it's not your word only.

We've been through this. Nobody was
there. No one heard him.

You're not necessarily the only woman
he's ever harassed.

Let me make a phone call or two.

See if Judge Stone's reputation goes
beyond his flying legal mind.

Okay?

Thank you.

Nice and clean, right?

Daryl.

Oh, now that's not helping.

That's a warehouse.

With murals.

Stop over on the way to the cemetery.

Mom would be comfortable here. What is
so bad about that?

She's afraid of strangers.

Well, the people here are well -trained
professionals.

With a hundred other patients.

Her medications need to be adjusted
almost daily.

So we'll monitor the situation.

I can't take her in, Kate.

And why is that?

Because it would require you to do
something besides write a check.

What about your house?

I don't have the space and I'm never
there.

You could make the space.

I'm never there.

The whole point is that one of us be
with her.

Do you know what I resent most?

What? The implication that I don't love
mom just as much as you do. That I

really don't care.

Why don't you visit her?

Visit who?

She doesn't even know who I am. She
doesn't know I'm there.

She knows I'm there.

Kate.

Our mom is gone. It's time that you deal
with that.

Responsibility.

What? Children do for their parents.
Okay, okay.

You want me to visit to make you feel
better?

So that we look like loving children?

I thought we were loving children.

My office said you needed to see me as
soon as possible.

We appreciate your time.

But they can tell you what clients you
wanted to discuss.

We actually didn't want to talk about
one of your clients. Then what?

We want to talk about Roger Stone, Judge
Roger Stone. What about Judge Stone?

Actually, we're investigating his
behavior toward women in the courtroom.

Yeah, we understand that you've appeared
before him several times as the defense

attorney. True.

And there's some rumors floating around
the courtroom about the way he treated

you. I found that rumors are generally
agenda -driven and rarely to be

Well, let us be more direct then.

We hear that Judge Stone came on to you.

That rumor falls in the category I just
mentioned.

So nothing ever happened between the two
of you that might have affected the

outcome of your cases?

Absolutely not.

If I ever hear of this again, I will
take you to court and sue for

Now, if you don't mind, I have to get
downstairs for an arraignment.

Perez is considering his next move on
Monty Baldwin.

He's going to make an arrest already?

He didn't say that.

Well, he should go slow. I haven't even
started to work with Monty yet. Well,

he's already admitted that he's Dick's
informant. What else do you need?

Look, at least if you let me get to know
him, maybe if you trust me, I can piece

together why he ran after Dick.

Perez is ahead of you. He's already
investigating possible motives. He's

to people in organized crime.

He's going to bring Monty in for
questioning soon.

At least he's not letting the grass
grow. I just hope he's not jumping the

My request to transfer from Judge Dunn's
courtroom had nothing to do with how I

felt about him personally.

Okay, what motivated you? His judicial
philosophy?

You know, I really don't think that's
any of your business. Come on, Patty.

worked in this courtroom for three
years. You know exactly what we're

about. This judge treats women like
crap.

I never should have talked about him.

People around here have such a big
mouth.

What happened, Patty?

It all started with his look. It
lingered a little too long.

I could practically feel his stares
every time my back was turned.

And then there were his little offhand
comments about my hair or a necklace I

was wearing.

It's weird.

Did he proposition you?

Yeah.

Would you be willing to sign a
statement?

No. Patty, this is important. This judge
is abusing his power.

He's not the first, and he certainly
isn't going to be the last. Besides, I

my job. I want to keep it.

Excuse me.

Jeez.

You're in this pretty deep, Monty.

that Dick Coulter was planning on
meeting with you the night he was

There was a plan. It sure as hell didn't
include me.

It's what his partner was told.

You Lorenzo?

I wouldn't trust a word she said.

I think you called the meeting for a
reason.

Oh, I know.

To whack a cop.

One hell of a career move, huh?

Why the hell would I want to do anything
to hurt Dick Coulter? The man was my

meal ticket.

Maybe he was starting to give you a case
of indigestion, Monty.

You and Dick were going through a rough
patch.

What do you mean by that?

We have his records right here.

You weren't helping him out much prior
to the murder.

I had nothing to say. Business was slow.

Business was fine.

But people, and I don't mean nice
people, were starting to talk.

Wondering why Inspector Coulter was so
damn smart.

Especially when so many of his arrests
seemed to benefit you professionally.

You got a great imagination.

No.

You were scared, but not stupid.

You feared exposure, so you stopped
talking to him.

I don't need this crap.

Yeah, you do. Sit down.

It wasn't your idea to kill Dick
Coulter.

But you had to prove your loyalty.

Otherwise they would have killed you.

It's theory.

Suspicion. Innuendo.

But no facts.

Nothing that puts me anywhere near that
murder.

Well, we haven't gotten there yet.

But we have your fingerprint in the
front seat of Dick's car.

I was in his car all the time.

That's where we talked.

Regardless, it's not looking good for
you.

I couldn't have killed Dick Coulter.

Why not?

Because I was in Reno that night.

With who?

A friend of mine.

Does friend have a name?

What do you think?

Monty better hope his alibi holds.

Sorry, guys, that took forever.

What's that? No, I can't get anyone to
cooperate.

None of those women are willing to come
forward?

No, and I can't really blame them.

I do. If they don't, men will think they
have a free pass.

And when we do, they put us on trial.
Yeah, what we wear, how we look, blah,

blah, blah. I mean, look what happened
to Anita Hill. By the end, they had hers

a whack -up. Nothing over Clarence
Thomas.

Well, we bring it on ourselves, you
know.

Oh, so we have to be careful not to
create the wrong impression?

They just need to keep it in their
pants.

This is ridiculous.

You know what? I worked my ass off
preparing that case, and now it's going

get all ruined because Judge Stone can't
control his libido.

And what's even worse is that there's
nothing I can do.

He keeps getting away with it. You can't
touch him.

Piss me off.

Come in.

Thank you.

Magna, I was very glad to hear you
wanted to see me. Thank you for seeing

such short notice.

Hey, get your hands off me. Relax. I was
just checking to see if we had company.

No, no wires, Judge. Just you and me.
We've got to talk.

Okay.

If talking's where you want to start...
Start and finish.

Oh, that's not what I was expecting to
hear.

Well, what did you expect from me, a lap
dance? Well, I've heard worse ideas.

You arrogant bastard.

Hey, watch it, Inspector. No, you watch
it.

Watch it.

I did nothing to suggest that I was
interested in you. Where do you come off

disrespecting me and treating me like
I'm some kind of sex object?

That is all in your mind.

I've been a gentleman. I have done
nothing for which I need to be ashamed.

Really? You are either an incredible
liar or you're completely out of touch

reality. The problem is yours, my dear.
Oh, I got a problem? You walk around

acting like a caveman on steroids and
then you hide behind those fancy -ass

robes and act like nothing happened.

How do you sleep at night?

Well, would you like to find out?

This is unbelievable.

You were threatening to set a murderer
free because you didn't get your way.

now wait a second. What are we doing
here? This is set up? You're putting

in my mouth?

Aren't you creating an excuse for
yourself when things don't go your way?

warn you.

You so much as breathe a hint of this to
the public and I will crush you. People

will think you're nothing more than a
psychotic ex -cop with an overactive

imagination.

Are we understood?

I have a decision to write.

I think you know the case.

I'm talking about half an hour of your
time.

Really, that's all it will take.

Hang on a sec.

Will you at least promise to think about
it?

Please.

Thank you.

Thanks, Deb.

Well,

eight months ago is a long time to
remember.

I don't know exactly when it'll be. I
mean, it could be five minutes, it could

be half an hour, it could be next week.

Are you sure?

No, that's great. Thank you.

I'll call you when I know the time.

Thanks.

We finally narrowed it down to the Miss
America pageant on TV.

Go figure.

The suspense is killing me, Perez.

She watched the show here in town.

So she wasn't in Reno with Monty. Not
even close.

I say we pick him up, charge him with
Dick's murder.

How does that sound?

Strange.

Not exactly what I expected to hear.

I guess I never let myself think this
day would actually come.

The record will note that all parties to
this proceeding are present.

Having reviewed the court transcripts
and considered the relevant case law,

ready to render a decision on a
defendant's motion to exclude the

was seized in her sub -basement storage
locker.

As a general rule, the actions of law
enforcement personnel are given wide

latitude in recognition of the
difficulty of their task.

It does not mean, however, that
constitutional safeguards may be

In this case, the actions, the behavior
of Inspector Magda Ramirez must be

carefully scrutinized.

It cannot be disputed that such behavior
pushed the envelope of what can be

considered acceptable.

Inspector Ramirez's demeanor on the
witness stand did nothing to increase

court's confidence in the propriety of
her decision -making.

Inspector Ramirez, approach the bench.

What kind of a stunt is this?

No stunt, Judge. Just a couple of us
girls want to see how this case is going

turn out.

Take a seat.

As I was saying, there are...

several troubling factors I must
consider.

Hey.

You start without me? Hey, Jen.

What? What is this with the long face?
We won today.

We won one battle.

We made a big -ass enemy in the process.

Oh.

Come on, Judd still may be a jerk, but
he's not stupid.

Thanks, my friend.

We got him right where we want him. We
don't have to worry about him anymore.

Maybe. Had to swallow some serious crap
to get there.

Son of a bitch, you know?

You'll have to tear them apart limb by
limb.

The policy offer still stands.

I'm not even in the mood for this.

Racquetball.

Come on.

Club's still open and we've got a game
to finish.

All right.

Only if you promise me the best two out
of three. Two out of three. You're on.

Come on.

I'm with you twice.

Oh, come on now.

I think about her all the time.

I think about coming here all the time.

That stops you.

The way she used to be, I guess.

You know, her bedtime stories and...

The way her kitchen smelled.

The way she used to comfort me whenever
I'd have a problem with a boyfriend. And

she would tell me that things were going
to work out. They'll be fine.

That's how I remember her.

Oh, Katie.

It chills.

It just breaks my heart to see her like
this.

Me too.

Do you still want me to take her in?

Do you want to?

She needs to be fed and changed

and...

God knows what else.

You'll have nurses.

Yeah, but they're employees.

When Mommy cries out in the middle of
the night, she's going to want me.

Me.

I'm the one who's going to be
responsible, and I don't know if I can

I'm not you.

practically by myself. I didn't even
bear my own children.

I mean, look at you. You're a police
captain.

You command respect.

You know when I get respect?

When I pull out my husband's charge card
at Neiman Marcus.

I haven't even worked a day since I've
been married.

You raised two beautiful sons.

They're both doctors.

You made a beautiful home for them and
for your husband.

Yeah, I didn't do it by myself.

Nobody's asking you to do this by
yourself.