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How did you get in here?

Oh, in about two seconds.

You're not going to care.

I don't want a guard.

No seismics.

No infrared.

And this?

Some better locks on the dime store
diaries.

Looks like I'm dealing with trusty soul.

This is Langdon. Shots fired. Repeat,
shots fired. Suspect, Damon Orsilli, is

foot getting north towards Union.

Well, Johnny, so much for luck.

Orsilli, freeze!

I don't know why,

but I thought you'd be smarter than
this, Damien.

They talk for a cheap hat, Langdon.

The guard says they have close to 10
million in diamonds inside, but the cage

empty. Well, Arselli's cleaning up the
stash of stones inside.

That's right, Captain. Look hard.

You're never going to find those
diamonds.

I didn't dare to place the pieces.
You're never going to find them. Never.

The

year

2007.

Time travel is a reality.

It is falling into criminal hands.

The United States has formed the Time
Enforcement Commission, a top secret

agency responsible for policing the
temporal dream.

Their mission, protect the past,
preserve the future.

These agents are known as Time Cops.

went crazy enough to work these hours.

It's not that late, is it? It's 1 .30,
Logan. That's a .m.

If this were talk radio, we could start
using dirty words.

Guess I lost track of time.

Damn it.

Does Matusak know you're pulling double
duty? Come on, Claire. It's just a

little overtime.

I checked the computer logs.

You've been pulling 16 -hour days for
the last two weeks.

That's my business.

Oh, sorry. What was I thinking?

We wouldn't want Matuszak to think
you're burning out. You know, he might

you into a week's vacation on some
barbaric island paradise.

You're very persuasive.

Yeah, well, it helps when you're right.

I'm getting a reading here.

One second, Doc.

You called an A -level alert for this?

I think Petri dishes were bigger
ripples.

Well, I'm sorry if we interrupted your
beauty sleep.

Which, by the way, wouldn't help me.

What do we got?

Looks to me like a natural correction of
the temporal strain.

Ms. Hemmings, however, seems convinced
we're on the verge of total

so... Level one on the right, Captain.

Looks like it's Hemmings one, Easter
zero.

Lock it down, people.

Let's go.

Local.

What are you doing here? This hasn't
been bumped to mission status yet.

How is it?

In the neighborhood?

We're always in the neighborhood.

1977. Let's see.

Ice cold.

We are talking.

Skyjacking. Hostage taking.

Executions. Jimmy Carter. Billy Carter.
Billy Beer.

Fat Elvis.

Dead Elvis.

If yours were a headache, this one would
have been a migraine.

Ah, the good news for you, Officer
Logan. The police archetypes of the era

include your assorted Starsky's,
Hutch's, and Dirty Harry's, meaning your

enthusiastic kick -buttocks -take
-nomenclature -later style of law

should jive nicely with... Something
from 77?

No, last month.

Damon Orselli, survivor of Hutch's
gemstone heist, paroled after 30 years.

I'll plug him into the police grid.

I remember my old man talking about this
case. The tabloids milked it for

months. Whatever happened to the
gemstone diamonds?

I don't know about the diamonds, but
according to this gemstone, the company

went bust a couple of years after the
robbery.

Nothing left on their lot but gravel.

Mr. Orselli's police record's heavy on
the fine print.

This guy was a poster boy for three
strikes.

Convictions for assault, burglary,
suspected in multiple homicides.

And uh -oh, Damon's lost his day runner.

He's blown off his parole officer two
weeks in a row. Bag it, tag it, and pipe

everything down the temporal program.
Wait a minute.

The cop that worked the case, Langdon,
he's still a cop.

NYPD. Three months away from retirement.

Push it, we can have him there in 90
minutes.

Go first class. I want him here in 45.

Detective Langdon. Yeah.

G. Matusik, do you see?

Good to see you.

Officer Loving.

Nice to see you.

Hope your flight wasn't too rough.

Well, you know, jerk got a bed at 2 .30
on a military jet by 3. I've had

hangovers that were more fun.

If you're worried about your wife, I
could, uh... I noticed the ring.

I'm fine.

What exactly is that?

You guys responsible for keeping all the
clocks ticking, is that it?

We're a special law enforcement agency.
That's all I can tell you for now. We

need to talk to you about Damon Orselli.

Orselli? Yeah, he was paroled last
month. Now he's missing.

We think his disappearance might have
something to do with the gemstone case.

You guys need to update your calendars.
That was 30 years ago.

The diamonds were never recovered. The
case was closed.

All right, what?

I told you Orselli's missing. Yeah, so's
my dog Spot. So what?

It was his case. He deserves the truth.

We think Orselli's gone back.

Gone back where? The old country? In
time.

To relive the robbery.

And with this time, your pal Damon's
going to keep the diamonds.

Do you mean if you go back in time, you
can change history?

For starters.

You know, I think you guys are in a lot
of trouble.

Because of your Sally that I know.

was a serious piece of work, and I doubt
that a quarter of a century in the can

has improved his disposition one iota.
Is there anything you can tell us?

Anything that might help?

It was 30 years ago. New York City's
changed.

Everything's changed.

Look, being a cop in those days was
working the streets, working your

I can't help you out walking around
here. I gotta be out on the street. I

be moving around. I gotta be in there,
you know?

You guys really want my help.

You need to take me back.

He's been through one more too many.
He's been a cop for 30 years. He's

to show a little where.

I'm saying more than where.

But you don't even know the man. Maybe
not, but I've seen dozens just like him.

You're sending this guy back into his
own past. You have no idea how he'll

react.

We should at least run a psych profile.

Hemings, if I had the time, I'd send
Langdon back to Dr. Floyd in order of a

full clinical analysis.

And since our mission is to minimize
temporal disruption, at this point,

Detective Langdon's on board.

Two minutes, start the count.

Two minutes to launch and counting. Keep
it simple, Jack. If Grandpa Orselli's

doing the temporal two -step, let Kojak
make his moves, nail this guy, and bring

everybody back to one piece.

I can do simple.

Watch it, son. It's cheap, but it gives
perfect time.

What's this?

It's called a temple controller.

Unless you want to stay back in 77, you
won't go along for the ride.

Another thing, Langdon. There's a
younger version of you back there. You

come into physical contact.

You will both violently and dramatically
cease to exist.

Same matter cannot occupy the same
space.

It's one of those temple truisms right
up there where you don't swallow your

tongue.

I'll suppress any urge I have to high
-five my younger self.

Thirty seconds to launch and counting.

Hey.

Found this in the storage. Thought it
might be of some use to you on your

escapade.

You won't believe this, Logan, but there
was a time as a child when even I

wanted to be a cop. Yeah, what happened?

Oh, that infantile moment of madness
past.

Thanks, Doc.

Have fun, boys.

This is a position for a new disco act.

We're Rainbow Beat.

You look like the village people.

His name is Scabs.

One of my best informers in the old
days.

Anybody knows where Sully is?

Skaggs? Yeah?

Detective Logan.

Looking for Damon or Sally?

Just saw a cop.

What'd you say?

Stupid and, uh, that puts you first in
line for promotions, huh?

This is the 70s, Logan.

Civil rights are for sissies. Got a
dental plan, Skaggs? I think so. Why?

You've got about five seconds before you
meet your deductible.

Or Sully has two or three safe houses.

You know, places he jumps to when things
get too hot.

According to Skaggs, he hasn't used this
place in a couple of months.

Then why are we here?

I know where Sully is.

Young or old, he doesn't trust anyone.
He wouldn't trust himself.

So if the old ones come back... What?

Nothing. It's just that whenever you
talk, I feel like I'm watching an

of Manage.

How long do you say you've been a cop?

Is there a problem?

Yeah, I take the front, you take the
back. It's called procedure.

I give you three minutes to get set up.

Take the back, take the back.

Take the back, wait three minutes.

That's one.

Now what?

Three minutes of my pot.

You've come a long way for nothing, old
man.

Don't tell me you've got a friend.

Yeah. Not quite.

Now, that's my idea of procedure.

Like the boss said, keep it simple.
Let's wrap him up and head home.

That's the price you got lucky on me,
Wagner.

Rights and nothing.

I want my lawyer. I know my rights. Your
rights?

I got your rights.

I like surprises as much as the next
guy, but there's no mystery here,

Sully said two shots at the press ring.
Now it's my turn.

The diamonds, this is about money? No,
it's about a lot of money.

Don't tell me you've never thought about
it.

Going back and just changing one thing
in your life.

Not like this.

Or Sully's history.

I don't want him around here messing
things up.

Just get rid of him.

I want you to send them back.

Now.

Only one problem.

It's not we're in control.

You are.

Put yours on him.

Now or I'll shoot the bug.

I want you to come over here and wrap
your arms around a post.

Police.

Go ahead and sit down.

You're going to be here a while.

I didn't figure you for a killer,
Langdon.

I don't want to kill anyone.

Not even that big or silly.

All I want are the stones.

Retirement's looming. Pension's looking
thin. Is that it? The only thing that's

thin is your research, Logan.

When you compile the file on Orselli,
you should have taken a better look at

mine.

Old Damien, he sure came prepared.

Blaster guns.

Arc blazers, scatter charges.

Got toys in here I've not even seen
before.

If you start messing with future tech
back here, you could change more than

you'll ever know.

After all I've been through, let's hope.

I'm telling you, you're going to be here
a while. You should sit down.

Somebody get him out of there now.

It's Orselli.

Yeah, yeah, I can see that. Meaning, in
theory, this case is solved.

So where's Logan, the old cop?

Maybe Sleeping Beauty has an idea.

Doesn't look like we'll be getting much
out of him anytime soon, so we really

put him down.

Even given the relative state of Logan's
previous collars, Mr. Orselli's

condition is extreme.

Logan's exuberant. He's not a statist.

Do you have a bad feeling?

Yeah, you and me both.

Or silly, he's carrying Logan's
controller.

Jack can still get back piggybacking on
Langdon's time clock, but... I know.

What the hell are they doing back there?

The ripple's holding steady for now,
anyway.

We can't risk sending another person.

As Masonic humans have means, but for
once I agree.

Basic law of temporal science. Every
insertion multiplies the chance of

historical damage.

Nobody's going back.

Until we know Logan's in serious
trouble, where their ripple notch is

have to work under the assumption that
Jack's got everything under control.

Great.

Blindsided by a guy old enough to be my
father.

Next I'll be mugged by a three -year
-old in diapers.

Well, well.

Wow.

Candles and your grandmother's china.

It's the occasion.

Oh, your first full day home in weeks.

That's not worth celebrating. I don't
know what is.

Look, it's probably nothing.

It's just a salesman full of breath.

Ignore it this time, please. Just ignore
it for this one.

Don't worry.

Like it or not, you are stuck with me
tonight.

Whoever it is, I'll get rid of him in
two minutes, I promise.

Detective Langdon?

Yeah?

Jack Logan, Special Investigations Task
Force.

You got a minute?

Yeah, sure, just make it fast.

You know, I didn't know we had a special
investigation staff for you. Yeah, it's

new. And I'm sorry for bothering you. I
can see you're just sitting down to eat.

It's about Damon or Sally.

You know him? Are you kidding?

Or Sally's been hovering at the top of
our most wanted list for close to a year

now. The word on the street is Damien's
got something big planned, but nothing's

turned yet.

What do you think his next job's coming
down soon?

I'm hoping you might know where.

Radio call from a security armored
transport driver.

He was cut off before he could finish.
Sounds like something heavy is going

down. What did they transport?

Negotiables, fine art.

Apparently this truck was carrying a
load of diamonds.

It's beautiful, Paula.

I wish I could stay, but I'm sorry.

So am I.

It's not always going to be like this,
you know that.

Do I?

That's what you said last year and the
year before.

I know your job is important, Johnny.

It's just that I'm beginning to wonder
where I fit into the mix.

You fit like blueberries in a muffin.

I gotta go.

We'll talk when I get back.

Mind if I tag along?

Just don't try to put me in any of your
task forces.

What the hell's going on?

I thought he was a cop. I mean, he pulls
me over, then he drew his peak. Slow

down, slow down. Who pulled you over?
What cop?

He's still back there with my truck.

I got out of there as fast as I could.

The diamond's where they had it.

Uh, gemstone. Gemstone diamond exchange.

Langer.

Smart. I was trying to get the stones
before Sally's heist. All right, look,

go across the street and you take cover.

When our backup arrives, you point them
in the right direction.

If that's department issue, I'm John
Travolta.

I, uh, got enough guy advice.

around to the back, you take the front.

It's a call. I know.

Proceed.

Industrial laser torch. Impressive.

More goodies for Marcelli's bag of
tricks?

For some reason, Jackson, I knew you'd
show up.

So close and yet so far.

Have any idea what's inside this truck?

Gemstone diamonds.

Worth what?

Ten million and change.

That's 1977 dollars. This is 2007.

I don't suppose I could interest you in
half a share.

Interest me?

Sure. Will I take him?

No.

Drop the torch, Lang, and it's over.
Let's go home.

Whatever you say.

I don't think you have any choice.

Freeze!

Who are you?

I'm you, kid.

I'm your future.

Give me the gun.

Drop the gun. No!

Doesn't matter. Can't occupy same space.
You touch him, you're history.

What? You better listen to him, Johnny
boy. He's got the answers.

Look, whoever you are, just give it up.

You hear that?

Backup's on the way.

In a few minutes, this place will be
crawling with cops.

Just drop your piece.

I promise you won't be hurt. I got your
promises.

You play by the rules.

Unfortunately, kid, the rest of the
world doesn't play that way.

Look who won that.

It's complicated.

We've got time.

What's going on?

Fire in the alley, boys. Fire in the
alley. Thanks. We'll check it out.

The guy trying to crack the truck, he's
you, 30 years from now.

He's a time traveler from the year 2007.

That's not complicated.

It's insane.

So, uh, what's that make you?

I am a cop.

That part's true.

Just not from here.

I'm from the future.

Great, because I'm from Mars. You know,
it's nice to meet you. Hey, is anybody

else doing this time travel thing, you
know? Me or Bean? Crazy Eddie?

Believe what you want about me, okay?
But you saw him. His face.

His ring. Same ring you're wearing right
now.

Think about it. Ever seen a gun like
mine?

Well, what was he doing here?

Trying to steal those diamonds. I mean,
he's still... I am still a cop, right?

Detective, listen, I got a second truck
on the way, so if it's all right with

you, I'd like to, you know, get those
diamonds out of here. That's as soon as

possible. Yeah, all right.

Go ahead. Yeah, you're still a cop.

That's why we brought you back.

Something must have happened, something
that changed you, and I still don't know

what. We have a bigger problem.

Your older self is backing an arsenal of
future technology, and he'll use it to

get those stones, and I cannot let that
happen.

First, we've got to take care of that
gash.

Captain, I need to talk to you.

I went back into Orselli's file. We'll
have to wait.

Orselli's come around.

Orselli.

My name's Matuszek. You're back in 2007.

You're a cop.

I can smell you from here.

And you're a three -time loser now that
we're past the pleasantries. Where'd you

find the sled?

Anything's available for a price.

I greased a few of the right palms.

Hell of a ride, too.

Sure beats that corny island thing.

What happened back there?

Why didn't you ask the line guy?

Oh, that's sweet. You don't know.

Spell what? The old cop, Langdon.

He wanted to know about the diamonds,
how to get them for himself.

I had to drop on him, too. Another cop
took me down.

Logan, this is what I wanted to tell
you.

I ran a cross -check on Orselli's file,
brought up Langdon's personal records.

After Jim's done, his life pretty much
went to pieces. Career, marriage,

everything.

And I sent them back.

Double -crossing the cops.

Johnny, what happened?

It's just a cut.

I tried to take an emergency, but it
wouldn't go. It's not an emergency.

Just get me some iodine and a couple of
Band -Aids. I'll be fine.

Lay him on the couch. Get any idea where
he'll go next?

Damon Orsilli's going to rob the
Gemstone Diamond Exchange tomorrow

How do you know that?

In my time, it's already happened. It's
history.

Your oldest self will be there.

It's his last shot.

I'll get a fresh tell.

I'm not going to ask what happened.

It was just an accident.

An accident.

Like all the other accidents over the
past four years. All at all.

Oh, no, no.

I wouldn't want to interfere with
another critical investigation the kind

John Langdon is qualified to solve.

Look, I'm sorry about tonight. I was
looking forward to it, but I am a

detective. It is my job. And I am your
wife.

I don't know.

I am not sure how much more of this I
can take.

Maybe it's better for the...

Is this my future?

Am I going to lose her?

I can't tell you that. I don't know.

What do you mean you don't know?

This is my life we're talking about.

All I know is the future is fluid.

It can change.

Take one more step and she's done.

Don't hurt her.

This isn't us.

No, you're right.

This isn't you.

Yet.

Now, I'm not interested in hurting
anyone, but I am going to get those

Lose your weapon, the boat.

The ankle iron, too.

Who are you?

Women, they're always trying to zing
you.

Have I changed that much?

You're telling me you don't recognize
me?

You don't recognize your beautiful blue
-eyed Johnny?

You are not my husband. You're right.

Blew me off 30 years ago.

Paula?

You told him about it, didn't you?

The great gemstone heist.

Yeah, I told him. It was just the luck
of the draw, kid.

I happened to be the first cop on the
scene.

You would think busting a big -time punk
like Orselli would make a guy's career.

Well, it would have, except for the
diamonds.

The diamonds that nobody found.

They suspected you? Give the man from
the future the cupid.

Ten million in diamonds disappears.

Internal Affairs doesn't put out an APP.

I look inside.

I was dead in the water and didn't even
know it. By the time I figured it out,

she was gone.

You really think those diamonds will
make up for 30 lost years? I don't know.

But I'm about to find out.

What are you doing? You can't just let
him go.

We don't need to follow him.

I know where he's going.

Special delivery.

How did you get in here?

Oh, in about two seconds.

You're not going to care.

I don't think we need any alarms today.

Langdon? Close enough.

Have you met my ex?

How did you get in here? Same way you
did.

Through the construction tunnel to the
outside.

Amazing.

circumventing all the outside alarms.

Yeah, well, I'm glad you're pleased.

How did you find me?

It's one of those true crime quickie pop
boilers.

But the guy knew his stuff.

Published in 1992.

he cares as much about you as I do.

All right, all right, look, whoever you
are, all right, I'll split them with

you, all right, 50 -50.

We hide the diamonds and we come back
for them later.

Where are we going to hide them?

In the cement, in the wet cement.

We make them part of the floor, right?

The cops will never find them. We come
back, we dig them out.

So that's where they were.

All those years of being under
suspicion, all those questions without

and all along they were right there.

Yeah, yeah. Yeah, right there.

Cops will never find them.

You're right. The cops never did find
them.

But they will now.

It's called procedure.

Now you decide which version of history
you want to live with.

No.

You decide.

Johnny, don't. Don't come any closer.

Same matter can't occupy the same space,
remember?

Don't come any closer. If you touch me,
it's over for you.

Logan, tell him.

He knows, Langdon.

If you're my future, then let's end it
right now.

I don't think you understand.

My life is already over.

My career is already over.

Paula has left me.

If she left, it's because you drove her
away.

Whatever.

It's too late to change it now.

No, it isn't.

Logan said time is fluid.

History can change. We can change.

Don't let us have to be like this.

I want those diamonds.

You thought that I won't kill everybody?

He needed to get them. All right, all
right. Easy.

Nobody gets hurt.

Now!

You want the diamonds, Rosselli?

They're all yours.

Is this what we have to look forward to?

Is this our future?

Just one of many.

If you've had a chance to see one
version, what happens from here is up to

So how'd it go?

It went.

Look, Jack, I know I'm only the head of
the agency, but since you're the only

one who knows what happened back there,
I'd appreciate a little elaboration. The

only one?

Here you are.

The future is fluid.

Langdon found the time as his career was
made.

Like he never went back.

Here, Gene.

Read all about it.

Excuse me?

I'm gonna need your report as soon as
possible.

It's all the same to you. I'd like to
take the rest of the day off.

You pick one hell of a time to have a
life.

Come on, get out of here. The report can
wait till morning.

Nice pants.

Hey, what's this?

You taking a break?

Maybe just a little one.

Are you hungry?

I'm buying.

No, why not?

We all need a break from time to time.