All language subtitles for Cagney and Lacey s04e11 Out of Control

So you're finally getting around to
beating Dory's kids at last. Are you

to get married?

Dory, why don't you take the first
crack?

Yeah. Christina and I are good friends.

So what is that?

Another way to say you're living
together?

Kid. I like... Girls like a magnet to a
kid. Doesn't matter where you hide it.

I'm about to hide it.

I'm a police officer, and I am required
to have a gun. So what do you have to

say now, Rivera?

Still think my mother's a leader, man?

Come on, Lacey.

Pop it.

Put that gun down.

But she was on my mind, and Tom was on
my mind.

So I slept very restless.

And twice I went down the road away in
the night, and slipped around the front.

What is this? What's that word?

Road. Road.

And slipped around the front, and see
her sitting there by her candle in the

window. So I tore the road, and then
tears in them.

And I wished I could do something for
her, but I couldn't. Only to swear that

wouldn't never do nothing to bring her
anymore.

Michael, when they cool off, you get a
bellyache.

You always say hot cookies give you a
bellyache.

How come?

Because that's what my mother used to
say to me.

She hides it in different places, but I
can always find it.

Got a dollar on the line.

Kiss a goodbye, Rivera.

Look at that book.

Remember last year? You couldn't even
read a book like that.

You worked very hard. Are you proud of
yourself?

I'm proud of you, too.

Here, bite.

No. Why not?

It's still hot.

You'll get a bellyache. Oh, very smart,
Mikey.

What do you need more?

I know it's here somewhere.

Hey, Rob, help me out here.

Doctor and Jim.

And her calico.

Let me see.

And Jim in her calico dress.

Calico. What does calico mean?

Go get the dictionary.

It's on Harvard Bookshelf. I can't reach
it.

Oh, you are full of baloney.

You just wanted a little time here with
these cookies.

What'd you bake them for? For after
dinner.

I'll get it.

One more. You hear me, mister?

One more step and you've had it. Come
on, Lacey. Let me see the gun.

So what do you have to say now, Rivera?

Still think my mother's a meter maid?

Come on, Lacey.

Say it.

Robin.

Put that gun down.

I'm not fooling around here. Now put it
down.

Put it on the bed.

Robin, I think you should go home now.

We were just fooling around. Please go
home.

You were told never to touch this gun. I
just wanted to show Robin. You never,

never point a gun.

It was unloaded. You always unload.
Loaded or unloaded, you never point a

Do you have any idea what might have
happened if there had been an accident?

Okay, okay, I get the point.

Don't you smart mouth me.

I trusted you to stay away from that
gun.

You're 14 years old.

You know better.

You have disobeyed me because you want
to look like a big deal. And you could

have blown your friend's head off.

Are you hearing me?

Yes, I hear you.

You go to your room.

Hey. You. Looking for a guy named
Ulysse.

Ulysse? Ulysse, right.

Ulysse. Sam Ulysse.

Sam... Ulysse. Like Lieutenant Sam
Ulysse? Right.

Right, follow me.

I have to take out one more bathroom.

I mean, I feel like I've been in every
men's room on Wall Street.

We'll get them sooner or later, Victor.

Oh, yeah? How are you going to get them?
For two weeks, you've been lurking in

bathroom stalls.

I'm beginning to feel like I'm some sort
of pervert. Dory... Enjoy it, Victor.

I would like to meet your children.

What do you mean, make plans?

You're the one who's always talking
about being so spontaneous.

I am not complaining.

I... I have to get back to room two.

Good luck on the Sierra collar.

Boy 10, girl 14.

That night.

Uh -huh.

So you're finally getting around to
beating Dory's kids at last.

Uh -huh. That's nice.

Mary Beth, that is not Dory's fault. I
didn't say anything.

Yes, you did. He has an ex -wife.

He has an ex -wife he has to contend
with, and he doesn't get to see the

children as often as he'd like to. Who's
catching?

We are. We are, sir.

There's been a shooting at 2209
Lexington Avenue.

Uniforms on a senior action detective to
respond.

Got it. Yes, sir.

2209 Lex. Got it.

See that?

Shooting.

Probably a homicide. Homicide, yeah.

Hey, I need your attention because we've
got to move fast.

All right, Team A, door to door. Team B,
plate.

Team C, you lucky guy.

You got it.

Receptacles, huh? Look, if he ditched
it, we want to find it before a citizen

does. Thank you.

You men of the 22nd, thank you very much
for helping out. And the Otis.

Victor, play nice.

If you do recall hearing anything at
all, if anything comes to mind, would

please call us at the 14th?

All right, thank you.

Nothing.

Nobody heard nothing. No tenant reported
gunshot. You'll love it.

Walls in this building must be six feet
thick.

They sure don't make them like this
anymore.

Oh, come on.

Let's walk it.

From bathrooms to trash cans.

You're taking this personally, Victor.

I can't help it.

Did you notice anyone in the 22nd and
Team C?

You know, I mean, we could have drawn...

Vehicles. We could have drawn door to
door.

Instead, we draw garbage.

Well, it takes a train detective to fit
through garbage forever, Victor.

Right, right.

Dirty job, Victor, but somebody's got to
do it.

How many more after this?

Two. Oh, Lewis, you know what's weird?

How many yellow sheets have you seen on
cat burgers who carry weapons?

They don't want that kind of trouble.

I don't want to get arrested with
weapons on them. I'm telling you. Listen

me, Marietta. I'm serious.

The other day I was on 34th Street. They
had a sale on support holes. Slow down.

Listen, a cat burglar climbs in and out
of a window.

He doesn't deserve so much as a foster.
What reason would he have to gun down a

65 -year -old man?

You know, Christina, I had them in my
hand.

What? Support holes.

All of the next in line at the counter.
And I couldn't do it.

Couldn't do it.

Cagney, Lacey, are you on the air?

Uh, yeah, yeah, we're here, Petrie. We
got something.

Good police work, huh?

Bread and butter.

Nitty -gritty work.

That's what it's all about, isn't it?

That's right, Victor.

Did you and your husband keep a gun in
the apartment?

No.

Was it unusual for him to be here during
the day?

Justin.

He can hide it in 50 different places.
He's still going to find it.

I unload the thing every night, Hob.

I put it different places and... Gun's
like a magnet to a kid. Doesn't matter

where you hide it. Not if I hide it.

I'm a police officer and I am required
to have a gun. I know.

Stupid kid.

We'll think of something.

We got a problem here.

Boys don't know about guns. Not really.

You see guns on TV everywhere. Boom,
boom. Hero gets wounded.

Next day, he's up and around.

They see their own mother carry a gun.

Oh, that's our kids.

I told them... From before they could
walk, I told them time and time again,

it's not a toy.

I don't know what else I can do.

There are no... External injuries noted,
period.

The temporal muscles reveal no
hemorrhage, period.

Sorry, girl.

Didn't mean to keep you waiting so long.
It's been a very hectic morning.

It's all right.

We called about the Barron case.

Harry Barron?

Barron.

Barron.

Barron, Barron, yes.

Harry Barron.

A .45 caliber bullet entered the right
side, rupturing the spleen and passing

through the left lobe of the liver.

And after a page and a half of
catastrophic internal damage finally

against the lumbar spine.

A pretty routine gun fat trauma if it
weren't for two things.

Want to let us in on it? I'm sorry.

It's not often I get a chance to look
into someone's face and see

Patient.

There seems to be an incongruity about
the pattern of powder traces on the

right hand.

The preliminary report says Mr. Barron
was shot at close range by an assailant,

but the powder traces on the victim
indicates that he was holding the gun,

simply grappling for it.

You said there were two things.

Bloodstains on the carpet revealed two
types of blood.

The shooter was hit.

Either that or he got a very nasty cut
shaving.

Lieutenant? Oh, is that new, sir?

Yeah, I treated myself.

No more cold pastrami sandwiches.

They are wonderful.

Harv and I got a bunch of brochures. We
read them all the time.

Yes, do you know how to turn this thing
on?

It's electronic, sir.

Oh, it's beautiful.

You program it by touching a panel
right... I know where it is, right

Well, I got the report from Motor
Vehicles. Your canvas didn't turn up any

stolen cars.

What about emergency rooms and the
cabbies?

Well, we don't have any leads yet,
Lieutenant, but I know someone must have

them. Apparently, he lost a lot of
blood, so he's going to have to go...

you can't do that, sir, no.

Do what?

Put foil in the microwave, sir. It
sparks up.

You have to take off that wrapper. Put
it in without the wrapper. It says so in

all the brochures.

Anyway, we got a match on the .45 that
Becky picked out of the trash.

You did?

Oh, no, it'll be quick, sir. Lieutenant,
you got a match?

Take less than a minute.

What? Hello?

Yeah?

You got a match?

Well, last year there was a shipment of
75 guns stolen from the National Guard

Armory. What did you say, one minute?

One minute. Yes?

And the serial number of the gun that
was used in the Barron homicide, well,

that identifies itself as one of the
stolen guns from the 75.

Wait a minute.

Lieutenant, you're not going to turn
this over to the Major K Squad?

Huh.

Yeah, well, it may have to go back to
the 16th on account that they had the

original 61, you see.

Detectives Gomez and Locurto, they've
been following the gun heist now for

11 months. What I don't understand here,
Lacey, is... That isn't right. Why, if

the tinfoil is going to spark and burn,
why wouldn't it work? That's right.

Hey,

enough about the oven!

Excuse me, Lieutenant, but, I mean, this
is not the first time that this

happened with the 16th.

Remember, there's a masking extortion
case. We did all the legwork. They got

collar. Will you hold your horses,
Cagney? You know, this works two ways.

One day they're going to do all the
legwork, and you'll get the glory.

Sure.

First felony jaywalking collar in
history.

You know, sir, that homicide collar
really is ours, sir.

First of all, I don't see any collars,
all right?

What you got to do is get all your facts
together, and then get an arrest

warrant, and then maybe we'll have
something to talk about whose collar it

That should ding pretty soon.

Yeah, like you said, in one minute, huh?

Did that work?

Oh!

Is that not terrible?

That's a hot pastrami. You should close
that door back up, sir. Yeah, okay.

Enjoy it.

Ah, they put pickles in here.

Under the bed.

Don't forget your dental floss.

And the baby oil.

Dory, this is really ridiculous.

It's easy this way. You know, I'm very
curious. How are you planning on

introducing me?

Well, Christine Tagging, my friend.

We are friends.

Aren't you my friend?

You know, they're not going to shrivel
up and die if they find out we're living

together. Chris, I have my own
apartment. I really don't live here.

Well, you could have fooled me. You've
been here every night for the last two

months. I'm not going to cause my kids
any unnecessary confusion.

What confusion? You've been divorced
five years.

Oh, Chris, it's not that simple. Your
role in my life should be carefully

explained slowly and in phases.

I feel like I'm being introduced to your
parents.

Dory, we're not kids.

Yeah, but my kids are.

But it's your problem, not your kids.

Chris, just let me handle it, okay?

Let me handle this my way.

I forgot your robe.

A lot of people think because you're
looking through the front windshield,

don't know what's going on in the back
of the cab.

Let me tell you something.

I got eyes back here. See, I can see
everything that's going on in the cab.

Could you tell how badly he was hurt,
Mr. King?

Well, I tell you, his arm was out of
commission because he had to reach over

with his other arm to shut the cab door.
Which arm was that?

You see, I pledge allegiance to the...
It was his left arm. Because, you know,

he was sweating hard, he was breathing
heavy, you know?

So I says, hey, buddy, you all right,
you know?

So he says, he gives me this line of
garbage. I got knifed in a ballroom

You should have seen the other guy.

That's a lot of baloney, right?

Well, we don't know, Mr. King, but we're
going to find out.

Yeah, well, you know, I was right. I
knew it then.

He was lying.

You know, you get it six cents after a
while.

I can tell you, for a guy sitting in the
back of my cab, what the night he

cheats on his wife.

You're kidding.

No, it's quite business.

And your trip ticket here, it says you
dropped him at Lexington Hospital, 4 .38

p .m. Yeah, um, I offered to walk him
in, you know, get him a wheelchair, and

the guy got annoyed.

So I figured, hey, what am I, a social
worker now?

So, you know, I let him go. So do you
have a description?

Excuse me.

Yeah, he was about 5 '10", 6 feet.

You know, kind of a hard place. Oh, hi,
honey.

Yeah. I'm in the middle of something
right now.

Did you get a chance to talk to him?
Lean. Not Bobby De Niro, but, you know,

like that. You know what I mean? De
Niro.

Yeah, like... Lean.

Yeah, yeah, like his essence. You know,
like... His hair was, like, straight. I

mean, if you saw him, like, far away.

When you see him close, you know.
Absolutely, yeah.

We agreed, Bob. You let his coat stew.

He comes directly home from school. He
does his homework. No TV, no telephone,

no going out, no nothing.

A professional cab burglar should know
if he checks into an ER with a gunshot,

well, he's going to have to answer some
questions.

So where'd he go from here?

Could have got another cab, but no other
cab. He came forward.

I've been in the transit zone.

Did he walk?

Cold and wounded.

No, we did not park.

There's a bunch of transient hotels a
couple blocks between here and the

Now, say our guy has the record, and say
he was paroled into this area.

So we check it out.

My feet are killing me.

You probably should have bought those
support hoes, Mary Beth.

Oh, that's funny, Christine. You ever
laugh a minute?

That's why they pay me the big bucks.

Oh, three, two... Well, it looks like a
one.

If you don't reach me, it's a seven.

No, Jerry, it's at 7th and West 11th.
All cat burglars on parole in this area.

Yeah, I'll wait.

Okay, thanks, Chair. Bye.

Let me guess, the computer's down again.

Ten minutes.

Modern science.

When it works.

What, you didn't get sodas? I only got
two hands.

Let's get some.

Do you think Bjorn Marsala's pushing it
a little?

The boy is ten, right?

Hamburger, french fries, glass of milk.
He's not going to taste anything. It's

like a steam shovel. And the girl is
what?

Fourteen.

Probably on a diet. One shrimp and a
piece of lettuce.

A little cocktail sauce.

Isn't anorexia kind of in teenagers
today?

Oh, where I came from, anorexia was when
you were less than ten pounds

overweight. Like two fellas?

If Dory pretends he can't find his way
to the bathroom, my eyes are going to

cross. I can't believe how nervous he's
been.

And you're not.

Do I look nervous?

Just because I'm the new woman in their
father's life?

Thank you. Thank you.

Just because if they don't like me,
maybe he'll decide he doesn't like me

either? Why should I be nervous?

Well, you're not making a big deal for
Steve. It's only dinner.

You'll get to know each other, meet each
other. I'm sure it'll be very nice.

I want it to go well, Mary Beth. I
really do. I want him to like me.

I mean, kids like me, don't they? Yeah.

Michael.

Harvey Jr.

Oh, Jane, he has a major crush on you.
You're right up there with that mermaid

girl. What's her name?

Daryl. What's her name?

Gee, I'm worried about him.

Oh, Mary Beth, I've never dated a man
younger than 30.

No, I write 25 tops.

Well, talk about a gun thing, Christine.

Uh, excuse me, uh, lady, I'm waiting for
a call here. Top, I'm making a call.

It's official police business.

Yeah, and I'm J. Edgar Hoover.

Tell him to hurry up, will you?

Watch the mouth, kid. Your hair will
turn brown.

Kid.

It's all right. We'll get you help.

Why should I lie, huh?

I know the law.

Somebody dies during a felony, doesn't
matter whose gun it is. It's murder,

right? But it wasn't mine.

Okay, come on.

I've been picked up lots of times, okay?

But I've never done heavy time.

I'm going to have one good arm. They're
going to send me up to Attica. What

chance am I going to have up there?

Why would I carry a gun? I don't like
guns.

So whose was it?

Mr. Gorby, a judge, is going to be
looking at all the facts, including your

cooperation.

Where'd the gun come from?

There were only two of us in the
apartment.

Me and the old man. So you figure it
out.

We're here to see Mrs. Barron. I'm
sorry, but she's unavailable.

Well, we called a half hour ago. She was
available then. I believe she's

expecting us.

Well, that's why I'm here. I'm Mrs.
Barron's attorney, Stuart Harrigan.

Mr. Harrigan.

That's like in that song, right?

We, um... We have reason to believe that
Mr. Barron was shot with an illegally

owned handgun, sir.

And?

And if the Barron's owned the gun, then
we want to know where it came from.

Do you have a warrant?

Do we need one?

I've advised my client not to speak with
you.

Well, fine. Would you rather that we
hauled her downtown and questioned her?

Fine. Go ahead.

Then you can explain to your lieutenant
why all that effort was expended just to

hear the Fifth Amendment recited.

What do you want, Mr. Harris?

Immunity from prosecution and from any
and all charges stemming from possession

of the weapon.

Good day.

If the woman loses her husband, she's
got a lawyer there advising her about

immunity papers.

You love that?

Samuels is going to be paroled.

He hates immunity papers.

Yeah.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

Very bad.

I don't know how to get him to take this
gun thing seriously.

Take him out on a range.

Keep him correct procedure.

No, that's not the answer.

What is? You're a police officer. You've
got to keep a gun at home.

I want to understand about guns. I also
want him to never go near one again as

long as he lives.

There's nothing wrong with guns, Mary
Beth, if you have respect for them and

know how to use them properly.

They have one purpose, to kill people.

That is exactly my point.

But you take guns out of the hands of
decent people. And only the people who

have guns, yeah. I heard it all before,
Christine, and I'm not buying.

Okay.

New York happens to have the toughest
gun control laws in this country. I'm

talking about laws. I'm talking about my
kid.

So angry at me, Chrissy.

I could see it every time he looked at
me.

He doesn't understand how come I'm
making a big thing.

And I have to get through to him
because... He has to know it's not the

here.

When you're dead, you're dead.

You'll never get up again.

Okay, I talk.

You listen.

Your mother thinks she can't talk to
you.

She's very angry and hurt.

You did a very stupid thing.

I was just messing around.

Harvey, Harvey, you mess around with
booze, cigarettes, maybe we talk about

You mess around with guns, we do not
discuss it. There is no room for

here.

Why is she making such a big deal about
it? Your mother is a cop.

She knows more about guns than you and I
are ever going to know.

She comes home sometimes sick to her
stomach because she saw some kid that

with his gut splattered all over the
pavement.

So then she sees her own kid pointing a
gun at someone.

What do you expect her to do?

Harvey, you're not a kid anymore. You're
14 years old.

In a couple of years, you're going to be
a man.

A gun doesn't make you a man.

Being honorable makes you a man.

What you did wasn't honorable.

You understand what I'm saying?

Sure.

Look at me.

You understand me?

Dad, I got some homework to do.

What's so funny?

It's the mother's sister.

We always went there on holidays.

You kind of had to be there.

I have sort of a weird family, too.

I have an Uncle Willie who, every time
he has too many beers, he thinks his

is from outer space.

I guess you'd have to know my aunt.

I don't see any thought on the table.
Oh, I'll get it.

Thank you.

Where do you keep it, Chris?

With the pepper.

In the cupboard.

Over the stove.

Oh.

Sherry, what are you, in the ninth
grade?

Tenth. Yeah.

Do you know where you want to go to
college yet?

I don't know.

Somewhere in the city.

Sherry doesn't want to leave her
boyfriend.

Well, I went to Barnard.

You might look into that if you could.

What boyfriend?

Oh, he's just a friend, Dad. He goes to
Hunter.

Mother's letting you date, huh?

Sometimes.

How long have you been dating him?

Since the summer.

How long have you been seeing my dad?

Well, essentially a few months.

Do you love him?

I care for him very much.

So what does that mean?

Are you going to get married?

Hey, kiddo, your questions are getting
kind of personal, huh?

She asked me personal questions.

Dory, why don't you take the first crack
at this?

Christine and I are good friends.

So what is that?

Another way to say you're living
together?

Oh, come on.

Your clone is in the medicine cabinet.

Not that it's important, but what were
you doing in the medicine cabinet?

I was looking for an aspirin. Yeah,
well, honey, next time, why don't you

Why don't you answer my questions?

Look, Sherry, this is not the time.

That's not the place.

What happens to us if you get married?
Yeah.

Now, listen, both of you.

You're the two most important people in
my life, and don't ever forget it.

Ever.

Okay?

I'll get the hamburgers.

So?

The hamburgers were a big hit. Yeah?

She raised them as vegetarians.

Well, how was I supposed to know that?

I'm telling you, Mary Beth, I had an
easier time on the witness stand of the

DeLuca trial.

Those kids grilled me.

And I'm telling you, she's using them to
hold on to Dory.

She wants him back, and I know it.

How do you know that?

Because everything he's ever told me
about her indicates she's a very

woman. Yeah, she wanted him off cocaine
and back in the house with her kids.

She doesn't understand him. She never
did understand him. It takes a cop to

another cop.

Is that right?

Would you remind me to tell that to
Harv?

Harv is different.

Oh, come on, Christine. The kids are
basically okay kids. Is that right?

Yeah. So?

You have to give her some credit.

The kids aren't screwed up. She can't be
all bad.

It's not easy being somebody's mother
these days.

Oh, I understand.

How is Harvey Jr.? Oh, gee.

Mary Beth, I'm sorry. I didn't mean
that. Oh, I'm sorry. Forget it.

I just don't like being one -upped in an
area where I'm one -upped.

Forget it, huh?

It's all right.

Mrs.

Barron, we believe that you and your
husband owned a gun that was used in the

robbery.

There had been burglaries all over the
neighborhood.

My next -door neighbor was robbed twice
in a month.

I couldn't sleep at night. I'd hear
noises and I'd jump.

I thought if we owned a gun, we could
protect ourselves.

It was my fault.

I urged my husband to get a gun.

Who sold you the gun?

We tried to get one legally.

My husband applied for a permit, but he
was denied.

They told us we didn't have a good
enough reason to own a gun.

Mrs. Barron, we need to know where you
got that gun.

Ruth, you have immunity.

Don't worry.

Won't I get this person in trouble?

Mrs. Barron, the person that sold your
husband that gun did not do you a

service.

Now, if he has more guns to sell, we
want to stop him.

I was terribly upset the last time they
turned us down from the pistol bureau.

I had opened the mail while the postman
was sorting through his mail.

He saw how upset I was.

He said he could help me.

A few days later, he sold me a gun.

I bought that gun.

I wish to God I had never seen that gun.

There's nothing more to say about this.

The case originated in the 16th. So
where were Gomez and Lucerto when we put

this thing together?

We tracked down the postman. We placed
him in the same National Guard unit as

the stolen guns.

We even got the records that show he was
doing his reserve duty the same week

the guns were stolen, sir. We deserve
the collar. Yeah, maybe you do, but the

collar is going to the 16th.

However, I did put in a phone call, and
Lucerto and Gomez have agreed to allow

you two to assist.

Isn't that great?

Isn't that great? Look it.

You want to see this thing through or
not?

Because if you do, you've got to make a
decision right now, because they are

rolling right away. Yes, sir.

Right away.

Let him assist.

Let him assist.

Adrenaline. I remember what it used to
feel like.

Petrie, 14.

Yep, Cagney?

Not now, Petrie.

She says it's an emergency. It's a Mrs.
McKenna.

Line two.

Thank you, Petrie.

This is Christine Cagney.

This is Christine Cagney.

Mm -hmm.

I'm kind of a rush now. What can I do
for you?

What's wrong?

Is she going to be all right?

Did you call the precinct?

Yeah,

look, let me see if I can track him down
for you.

What hospital are you at?

All right, you're very welcome.

What?

Dory's kid's in the hospital. She's got
acute appendicitis and they can't find

him. Oh, Lord.

Do you know where he is?

Uh, no, but I can track them down. I
know some of these street people.

Well, what are you waiting for? Go and
get the lieutenant to clear it. Well,

I've got a job, too.

What, it's assisting an arrest,
Christine.

This is family here.

Dory is family.

All right, so you eat a little crow.

Would you go ahead and go?

Yeah.

But you'd never ask.

McKenna? Yes.

I'm Chris Cagney.

Hello.

How's Sherry?

She's in recovery.

Everything went fine.

I've got to hold the door. He's on his
way.

Thank you very much.

I must have sounded

like I was coming in blue on the phone.

I really panicked.

I used to cold and fever and chicken
pox. It just threw me.

They've been up most of the night.

You have nice children.

They told me all about you making dinner
for them. That was nice.

I'm sorry I didn't know that you don't
eat meat.

Oh, well, that changes from moment to
moment.

Depends upon, uh...

What the best friends are doing at the
time.

I hope Jerry wasn't too hard on you.

I have to forgive him.

Divorce has been hard on him.

It's real hard for the kids to realize
that it's the right thing in the long

run.

You know, it's real important to Dory
that they know that he loved them no

matter what.

Yeah, well, he's making time for them
now.

Dory's come a long way.

You've been good for him.

Well, I'd like to take the credit, Mr.
McKenna, but I think Dory worked very

hard to get where he is.

I'll take some of the credit, Chris.

Somehow you were there for him.

And I appreciate it.

Radiology, please call 356.

Radiology, please call 356.

She's all right.

She woke up in the middle of the night
with terrible pain.

I brought her here. They diagnosed it
right away as appendicitis.

Are you all right?

Yeah.

Chris, you didn't have to come.

Well, I wanted to be sure that she was
all right.

Mr. McKenna? Yes?

Sherry's been moved into her room. You
and your family can go in and see her

now.

Yeah.

Make up that.

Yes.

Thank you.

Sure.

Go see your daughter.

Say hello.

Gomez and Locorto had the entire block
cordoned off. The attack team was in

position. Snipers, canisters, shotguns,
bulletproof vests. I mean, we are

talking D -Day, right? Right, right.

We are all ready to rush.

Locorto gets on the bullhorn, orders the
guy out.

The door opens with crack.

And we all know this is it.

Five foot three skinny and shaking like
a leaf.

And you won't believe the kicker. What?
Some arms dealer, huh? No guns in the

house. He got him in some abandoned
garage. He's worried that his kids might

a hold of him. That's great.

You believe that? That's great.

Oh, Jerry's okay.

They did an appendectomy on her.

Dory's wiped. We can meet her.

Wow.

What am I talking about?

You think it's time to go home?

It's complicated.

Okay, that's it.

Conference time. Come on.

why we couldn't talk about it right
here.

She's a very nice lady.

Mrs. McKenna.

Very.

Well, you can say one thing for Dory.

She's got good taste in women.

So is there something that says you
can't be a part of it?

You can't be a mother to those children.

I shouldn't be.

They have a mother.

A very good one.

I think.

So don't be their mother. Be their
friend.

Want to go to Muldoon's? I'll buy.

We could have a drink.

I can't. I want to.

Can we do it tomorrow? Because I have a
date.

You've got a date?

Yeah, good looking, huh?

Functional, too.

Hey, handsome.

I don't get no kisses anymore.

Thank you.

So where are you guys going?

Um, out.

I'll see you tomorrow, okay?

Fifteen -year -old black male,
approximately 60 inches in height and

period.

The bullet entered the left middle
thorax between the ninth and tenth ribs,

comma, both of which are fractured.

with numerous fragments lodged in the
surrounding muscle tissue, period.

The entrance wound is approximately two
centimeters in its maximal, period.

The bullet travels downward at a 45
-degree angle, comma, rupturing the

and left kidney, comma, tearing the
abdominal aorta and bruising the

colon and right kidney, period.

There is extensive hemorrhage within the
thorax and abdominal cavity, period.

There is no exit wound, period.

Musculoskeletal system, colon.

The bony framework is well -developed
and well -retained, semicolon. No

of fracture, comma.

The bullet is lodged in the right iliac
crest, which also displays multiple

fracture lines, period.