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Get down now! I'm alright.
Luke!
Luke! Luke!
Oh, hell no!
I can't say that we did that shooting. Let's just tell them Noble was defending
himself like I wanted to do in the first damn place. We do that, and he has gone
to us as a CI. I need your help.
We have a CI. We shot somebody. The informant's no good. He's involved in
other crime.
My gun?
No one sees it or you. I can get Noble out of the apartment. You go over there
and talk to the police and get that gun. The gun's safe with me. We're locking
Noble up. That's it. No one is getting locked up here.
There's a problem.
We fix it.
That's a crime.
Now give me the damn gun so I can get back to doing my job.
This was me, boss.
All me.
It's all my fault.
Excuse me. Excuse me.
Doctor.
Doctor.
Excuse me. Nurse.
I want to know where my wife is.
She was...
Somebody shot her.
We are officially on diversion.
We cannot take another patient.
Coffee, Fred?
Look, I smoothed it over with security about the IV thing, but you're going to
need to keep your cool down here.
Fred?
Mr.
Yokas? Hi.
Wanted to step in here a minute, please?
She's stabilized, but your wife was seriously wounded. The bullet entered
upper chest but didn't exit, so it's there, resting against her spine.
Her spine?
I've looked at the pictures, and it doesn't seem to have damaged it, but she
a collapsed lung, and she needs surgery.
I want the best, the best surgeon. The best thoracic surgeon in the country is
en route here in a police car. She's in the right place.
Can I see her? We're going to finish prepping her, and then Mary will come
get you. As soon as I can, darling.
Thanks.
How the hell did this
happen? She was working a desk in the station. I talked to her twice. She was
bringing ice cream home.
I don't know how it happened, friend.
How could you not know? Aren't you cops?
We were here on another job.
Who does know what happened?
Bosco's not the boss right now.
Bosco?
Bosco's involved in this?
I'm telling you, my man, do not talk to any of these humps until you get repped.
Humps?
Find someplace else to be. I'm staying right here with my boy.
Lawyer up, man.
Yolk is his stable.
She's going to surgery.
Now tell me, what the hell happened?
Surgery on what?
What got hit? What happened?
All due respect, boss, but you know he doesn't have to talk to you. The PBA
isn't here yet.
Get them out of here, Lieutenant.
What? I want to talk to you alone.
Let me just call the union. You're just upset.
Lieutenant.
Out.
Bosco.
Think, brother.
Outside.
Tell me about the surgery, and I'll tell you everything.
Oh, God.
Oh, God, it hurts. Oh, please, stop.
I'm sorry. Almost hurt.
So I can have the saline and keep it running wide open. I want it as hybrid
possible. How much morphine's on board?
He got 20 megs 10 minutes ago and 10 on scene.
Mrs. Johnson, we've contacted Medivac for an airlift to New York Hospital.
ETA 20 minutes, but we don't have anyone that can go with them.
We'll only be a pilot and a nurse. Usually with a patient this critical.
I'll go.
You sure you're available?
Yeah. Sometimes it can take a couple hours to get you back. I'm available.
I'm going too. I'm sorry, Mr. Johnson.
There's really no room on the chopper. We'll make room.
Doc!
Doc!
Oh, God!
Can't tell me.
Full thickness burns over...
Up to 50 % have lost his right eye, and they were probably going to lose the
eye. His right ear is gone, the nose, and I'm fairly certain the right arm is
going to need to be amputated.
Can't you give him something for the pain? He has all that he can handle.
Any more might kill him.
Is he going to make it?
I'm sorry.
Hey, Aaron, it's me.
Um...
I'm sure you're working. I just wanted to let you know that it looks like I'm
going to be at the hospital most of the night. And I don't know.
I guess I just needed to hear your voice.
I was hoping that maybe I could talk to you a little.
Well, you know, you can reach me on my cell.
Here. Your partner's mother's looking for you. Oh, thanks.
Tried to go along.
To play the game.
But I couldn't do it.
I couldn't let a guy go away for a murder he didn't do.
Cruz had let Noble keep the gun he shot the guy with, so Yocas was helping me
get it back from Noble's apartment.
Cruz figured out what we were doing.
I got there just after she did, and...
She's squared off with Yocas.
Then Noble comes in.
It's a big circle jerk.
I see Noble behind Cruz pull a gun from his jacket pocket.
So I shot him once.
I think I hit him in the chest.
He died a little while ago.
I have hope we get him to talk.
The crime scene recovered the gun, right? The .22?
He recovered a .22 Luger and a snub -nosed .38. The snub is what Noble
from his pocket.
Run the ballistics on the Luger.
That's the gun that killed Willie Jane.
How did Cruz and Yocas end up shot?
Cruz shot her.
Sergeant Cruz shot Yocas? I told you.
She'll do anything.
Damn.
So I shot Cruz.
You?
I'll take whatever I got coming.
Faith was only there trying to help me, boss.
She didn't do anything. It was me.
I went along with Cruz from the beginning.
Can I go see her now?
You're not going anywhere.
I'll make all the written statements you want. I just need to look at her.
To say I'm sorry.
You're sorry?
I have to explain this to the commissioner's office.
Just for a minute.
You admitted to shooting a police sergeant. And participating in the
an innocent man, Bosco.
You better worry about yourself here.
How you holding up over there?
Me? Yeah, I mean, you and Taylor will... I mean, right?
It's past history, man. If that doesn't mean you don't care.
Davis, can you help me get Mrs. Taylor home? She's finished.
Go ahead. We're not going anywhere for a while.
Well, it didn't penetrate the skull. Looks like it just creased it.
Either it was angled just right or it wasn't a high -velocity round.
This is one lucky girl.
She'll need a bed upstairs. With this concussion, she'll probably sleep for a
long time.
What's her status?
She's unconscious.
Has a nasty concussion, but she should recover fully.
You.
You are now assigned to this room. I want to know the second Sergeant Cruz
up. Yes, sir.
Hi, baby.
I'm right here with you, okay?
Everything's going to be all right.
Everything's going to be just fine.
I'm sorry, Mr. Yogis. She has to go.
I must go.
Excuse me.
Jackie Gianni, Action News. Can I ask about a patient that was brought in
Is that camera on?
Oh, does that bother you?
Back up. Back up?
You know, you should really ask somebody before you just start filming them.
Look, can you confirm that the hospital has an information center? Well, the
hospital made all the media leave because it's too crowded inside.
Well, I can't help you. Can you turn that off?
Look. Off the record, no camera.
Can you confirm that Aaron Noble was killed tonight by the police?
What? I have sources that say the police shooting at the Melrose Hotel was in
Aaron Noble's apartment and that he died here a little while ago.
Aaron Noble, the writer.
Can you confirm it?
Is that a yes?
Where's the guy that was brought in with the cops?
In custody.
He died.
Where's the body?
Still in trauma one. Do you need me to, um...
Oh,
Kim.
Mrs. Taylor said that if I ever needed to talk, I could call her. Can you
imagine? She's worried about me.
How can she be so strong?
I don't know what I would do if something ever happened to my son.
I don't know what I'd do.
Oh, my God. I'm sorry, Ty.
For what?
You and Alex, I just hear what's going on about...
I'm sorry. Don't worry about it.
I almost forgot.
I mean, you never met Mrs. Taylor before, right?
Can we not talk?
Oh.
Yeah, okay.
I'm sorry.
All right.
You want to see me, boss?
I need you to watch over Bosco. I have to make some phone calls.
Watch over him?
Guard him.
Do not let him out of your sight. Why?
Can't you for once do something without questioning it? Damn it, Sullivan!
How about we pretend you're the cop and I'm your platoon commander?
Now stay with him until I get back.
Yes, sir.
Yo, you can't park here. You gotta move that.
I'm not doing one.
Carlos, hey.
I just, uh, I was on the island with my kid. Did you talk to his mom here?
She was. I took her home already.
Oh, God.
You know the boxes are pretty bad, too, right?
Yeah, where is she?
Around the corner.
Where you at, man?
Just across the Verrazano Bridge.
All right, don't say anything. Kim's with you, right?
Yeah.
Look, when you get back here, you can't come in the bay entrance. There's
reporters outside.
Why? They want to know if it's true that Aaron Noble was killed by the police
tonight. He was. That's who Bosco's... I know, I know, I know. But, Ty,
that's... That's Kim's boyfriend.
Aaron Noble, the writer.
What? You're about how far away?
A half hour. All right.
When you get back here, meet me in the side entrance.
I'll meet you guys there.
I don't want her to find out from these vultures.
Yeah, no problem.
No problem.
Everything all right?
Yeah.
Please.
Please! I can't take it. No, shh. I'll be right back.
Did you do anything?
We're medevacking him in the New York hospital. What the pain? Luke,
hey.
Hey.
We're right here, Luke. Jimmy, you gotta help me. I can't take it, Jimmy.
Please, I can't take it. I can't take it. I wish I could, man. I don't mean
God's sake. I can't live like this, Doc.
Please. Please.
Oh, Jimmy, please.
Please just help me. Please.
Come on, Doc.
Please, guys.
Please, if you're my friends, please stop it.
Man, I knew she was a bitch, but I didn't think she'd do anything like
I was sleeping with her, and I was fooled. How's that for stupid?
You don't seem too rattled, considering the can of crap you just stepped in.
As long as Faith is all right, I really don't care what happens to me.
That's a dangerous attitude to have when it comes to NYPD.
No can do, Bosco. All I want to do is check on her.
It's my partner, Saul.
You know how it is.
I'm sorry.
He said keep an eye on me.
Fine, you can come with me.
Please.
What are you doing here?
I took cab money out at the house door.
Where's your brother?
Mrs. O 'Connor's watching him.
You didn't have to.
I told you I'd call.
I wanted to wait with you.
Me?
I'm... It's okay, Dad.
Please don't cry, Daddy.
Fred.
Have you heard anything?
I'm still in surgery.
You feel right?
Emmy?
What happened to her?
Look, Fred.
Speth, I don't say too much right now, not until I talk to her. How did my wife
get shot with you when she was supposed to be working inside? I'm taking care of
it, friend.
Don't worry about it. Don't worry about it?
What about my daughter here, Bosco?
She's pretty worried about it. What am I supposed to tell her?
Look, friend. All right.
I was in the jam, and she was helping me. Son of a bitch! Hey!
Hey, look! Hey, hey!
Stop! Always you!
Always!
Daddy, stop! Let go of me!
You're done! Daddy, stop! Let go of me! I got you.
Hand behind your back. Leave my family alone!
Stop! Now, if you want to be here, see, babe, when she gets out of surgery, you
are going to take a deep breath, and you are going to back off.
Because if you don't, you're going to spend the rest of the night in lockup.
You hear me?
You okay, Bosco?
You're my family again, Bosco. I'll kill you. Hey!
Fred! You're done!
You hear me? I'll kill you.
What are
you doing?
Uh, Carlos wanted me to... He asked... You need to stop here.
You did?
Kim. What's going on?
Why do you want us to stop here?
There's reporters out there.
Reporters?
Look, I... I wanted to be the one to tell you first.
What the hell are you talking about?
I what, Carlo?
Hey, Aaron Noble.
What about him?
Kim.
You think
this is Bob's fault?
It's always his fault.
Every problem your mother's ever had has always been her partner.
But... Mom didn't have to do whatever she was doing.
Did she?
Guys, I'm really sorry I wasn't there.
You had the night off. No, I should have been there way before.
You can't be working all the time, Jimmy.
Better back you in?
I didn't think they're getting ready.
Johnson, if there's anything that we could do... Can you
tell me why?
Excuse me?
You want to do something for me, Jimmy?
Yeah, if I can.
Then tell me why this happened to my husband.
Because it sure isn't the money.
He works three extra jobs just so we can keep our kids in a decent... The people
honked their stupid horns and waved for one week two years ago and then went
back to ignoring all of you.
The city's heroes.
But you're not heroes.
None of you.
You're husbands and wives and sons and daughters and God
help me, I don't understand why.
Why you would...
to do a job than leave the wife to explain to her children why that monster
there is all that's left of their father.
Can you do that?
Any of you?
If you can't, then just leave me the hell alone.
We're ready to go.
In a moment.
Look, you know I got your back Sarge.
Whatever the hell happened out there, I got you.
But Pasquarelli, I don't trust him.
This will be all right. You didn't see him. It's okay.
Thank you.
You, get the hell out of here.
I was just asking. Now!
Hell of a thing to wake up to.
Give me your side of it and I'll see about taking off the cuffs.
I can't.
Excuse me?
You're going to have to trust me on this.
I can't answer any questions until I talk to some people. I got one police
closet coming down on my ass now, Sergeant. I want some answers.
Sorry.
Then I'll get a bus down here and you will go straight to Central Booking.
got a hospital at Rikers.
What's up with the yoga?
What? How was the yoga this year?
She's in surgery.
Your bullet ended up near her spine.
According to Boscarelli, he had to shoot you to keep you from finishing the job
in the apartment.
Bosco said that?
You want to contradict him?
Talk to me, Sergeant.
Sorry.
You can go.
I can?
I just played Sergeant Cruz in custody.
She admitted it? She's not saying anything, but she didn't deny it. And
now, that's good enough for me.
And don't go far, Bosco.
IAB's going to want to talk to you. And there'll be a hearing on the shooting.
I'll either be home or here.
What happened to you?
Nothing.
The prisoner got out of line, sir.
He wanted to know why he had to stay in here, and I told him to never question
the lieutenant's orders.
Where are you going?
Check on Faith.
What is wrong with you? I have to. I'm going to strongly suggest that you not
bother that family. I have to know how she is, Sully. Then we'll ask Proctor to
call the house and let us know if there's any change.
He doesn't want you there.
Respect his wishes for once.
You guys take me back to the house?
I think I just want to be alone.
You okay back there, Bosco?
Yeah.
You know, the thing with faith, all that stuff an old man said, nothing's ever
one person's fault.
You haven't spent enough time around me.
What the hell is this?
Stop. Looks like some kind of police vehicle.
This had better be good.
I am not in the mood.
and FBI.
FBI? Wow, look at the size of those ID badges.
Let's come with Cracker Jacks.
We'd like you to come with us. What for?
How about you mind your own damn business?
Are you going to pull me over in the middle of the night like some skill and
tell me to mind my own damn business?
I tell you what, Roy Lane, FBI, why don't you kiss my ass? Sully.
Come on, Bosco.
They're FBI. They got no jurisdiction in this. This is a city matter. Tell them
to stop it. Sully, I appreciate what you're saying, but I want to talk to
Go back to the house.
You'll drop me off at... Go ahead.
Suit yourself.
FBI.
Those treacherous sons of bitches right there.
Do you have any idea how much work you destroyed tonight? How many years?
What the hell are you talking about? Your noble was working for us.
And we were this close to Richard Buford, number four on our most wanted.
was a junkie. Who had unbelievable access to the highest levels of Buford's
organization. You killed one of our best resources.
He had a gun. You never should have been in his apartment in the first place. I
was there to lock him up for a homicide. He do that for you too? It was all
being taken care of. By who?
Noble's handler.
His handler.
Well, who's his handler?
No way.
Sergeant Cruz.
NYPD.
Cruz was working with you. The day you arrested Noble. With the FBI. You're
repeating yourself. No.
No. You didn't see her in that apartment.
No, it wasn't an act, man.
She was beating herself on her chest with her gun, screaming about how the
needs cops who do something.
Lane, I'll be right there.
She's awake.
What, Yolkish is awake? Who?
My partner, Faith Yolkish. I don't give a damn if she's awake or not. Here's
what you're going to do. You're going to keep your mouth shut.
You talk to no one else about what happened in that apartment. No, I don't
to listen to you. You do if you want this night to go away.
We have other people under in those organizations. If it gets out that one
their close pals was working for us, everybody's in jeopardy. And you can
it all better.
Like that.
Noble is dead.
He's a famous writer. No.
He's a junkie who drew a gun while you were arresting him for homicide.
Maybe he'll get a medal.
Help me.
Please.
I love you.
I tell the kids I love them.
Honey, they know.
I messed up, Ruth.
Never.
Never.
I love you.
I need to get in there, ma 'am. No.
But he needs attention. No!
Let him go.
Take us back to Merthyr.
When did you get here?
Why, I don't know.
Why?
Lieutenant John.
No.
No.
No. No.
Sorry about your...
I can't keep doing this. I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't. I can't.
I can't. I can't.
I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't. I can't.
but she should recover nicely.
What about the bullet?
There was no damage to the cord.
There'll be some bruising around it and some scar tissue, but really, it all
went as well as can be expected.
She'll never even know it's there.
Excuse me?
She'll never feel the bullet.
You left it in? There was no reason to take it out. It's not unusual to leave
in if it isn't doing any further damage.
Can we see her?
Sure, certainly.
bad, Cruz.
We're not happy about it.
Yeah, I'm sorry.
It's too late for sorry.
I know. You went after Buford yourself? That wasn't part of the game? I tried to
call you, Roy.
He was on the move. I had solid information. I knew if I could get you,
want it acted on. Solid information?
Solid. Well, he's definitely in the wind now. He knows we've got him narrowed
down to New York. I'll get him. Stay out of it. I can get him. You are finished
with this, Cruz.
What about this other cop?
Bosco. He's clean. The other one, the woman.
Yocas. She's under the same umbrella.
She's clean. Yesterday never happened. Bitch shot me in the head, Roy.
Only thing that saved me is she's a bad shot.
Look, your deal with her is your deal.
I gotta make sure she's on the same page with the... Screw her.
Is she awake?
Who the hell are you?
Roy Lane.
FBI. Get out of here. I need to know if your wife can get you. I said get out of
here. Sir. She threw it with all of you.
We're through.
You stay away from my wife unless you got some kind of court thing that says
can be here.
I'm only trying to help her. We don't want your help. Leave us alone!
You sure about this? Goodbye!
I'll take you home now.
We were close, Doc.
We were so close.
You could have retired a couple years.
Could have been away from all of this.
We made it through so much.
So many tragedies.
We were almost finished.
All I can tell you is he... He knew it was possible, but he...
Didn't really think it would ever be him.
If he knew, he wouldn't have put any of you through this.
He loved you, and he loved your kids more than anything else.
Will you talk to me?
About what?
Why are you pretending like Taylor doesn't bother you?
Got it all figured out, huh?
Don't play psychologist. You're not that good at it. You know, you wouldn't let
me get away with not talking about it.
She came to see me in the hospital when I was hurt. She was there when my mom
came by.
I introduced her as one of the guys.
You believe that?
One of the guys I was ashamed to be going out with a white girl didn't want
mom to know I Was ashamed so I humiliated her that's when we became
history.
I Don't deserve to feel bad about her dying She was a way better person than I
think I'll ever be
She's out of surgery.
Is she all right?
Went well.
Thank you, Mary.
You should go home, Bosco.
She's going to be asleep for a long time.
Did you tell the nurse up there about me?
She'll come and find you if there's any change.
Good.
You can go home.
Thank you, Mary.
Good night.
Next Monday, an unforgettable Third Watch event.
I was with your daughter at the end.
There was only one thing on her mind. A last farewell.
Tell my mother it didn't hurt.
And as one chapter closes, a new one begins. She shot me. She goes down.
An injured officer.
Faith, they're going to put you in jail. Faces the unimaginable.
My legs.
I don't think I can feel them.
All new Third Watch. NBC next Monday, 10, 9 central.
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