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(siren wailing)

(woman on radio)
McNally, what's your 20?

Suspect just entered the alley
behind Wyndham.

(man on radio)
Where is he headed, McNally?

(siren wailing)
Heading west.

Police! Stop!

We'll cut him off at Fundy.

(grunts)

He wrenched the earth
of a broken soul, disembodied.

Sir, just relax.
I'm not trying to hurt you.

- A shell of a person...
- Sir, drop the weapon.

And with his mighty blade,
he silences the world...

- No.
- And sets himself...

(taser crackles)
(man grunts)

(Oliver) Nice shot, Sammy.

(Sam) Third one this week.
Gotta be the heat.

Yeah, I keep telling you,
it's not the heat. It's the insanity.

I'm okay. Thank you.

- He's clean.

All right, well, the overwhelming smell of urine
would seem to contradict that,

but, Galahad, let's get you
back to the castle.

One, two, three. (grunts)

And on three again.
Three. (grunts)

(man moans)

(Oliver) Dispatch, 1519.
We've got the...

He was coming at you pretty hard.

Yeah.

Why didn't you draw your gun?

I don't know.
I guess I just thought that--

- Don't.
- Don't what?

Don't overthink it, okay?
That feeling in your gut,

you gotta learn to listen to it.

It's telling you what you need to do.

You gotta learn to trust it.

- Okay.
- All right?

You all right?

(police radio chatter)

(horns honk)

(drums beating)

How the hell did you sleep through that?

Sleep through what?

See? This is what I'm talking about.

This.

Hey, Dale! Dale!

Oh, hey, officer...s.

You blocked me in again, man.
I need you to move your truck.

Uh... dude, I'm in no condition.

Okay, well, that's fine. Just--
Look, just give me your keys,

and I'll move it for you.

Right. Keys...

are...

(drumming continues)

(Oliver) All right, settle, settle.

Day 7 of a 7-day stretch.

It was record temperatures this week,

and the good news is
it's gonna be even hotter today.

(all groan)

(Oliver) I know, I know.
We're all running on empty.

But I do have three critical words of advice
for the rookies--

suck it up, folks.

(Noelle) EMS is overwhelmed,
so we're pitching in where we can.

And remember, we gotta stay visible
so the bad guys know we're out there.

This kind of heat, people aren't themselves,

but it's our job to keep our cool.

That's right. It's a good thing that some of us
are just born that way.

(laughs, then stops short)

All right, people, it's our last shift.

Ten more hours,
and we all get our lives back.

Till then, they belong to the city.

That's right, so serve, protect
and whatever.

Go the hell home.

(murmuring)

Ten more hours?
I cannot tell you how much

I'm looking forward
to peeling off this uniform.

And then may I suggest
a group bubble bath--

you know, conserve water,
save the planet.

Next couple days,
it's just me and my little guy--

whatever he wants.

Yeah, well, I just can't wait

to get a few days away from Swarek.

He's made me ride shotgun
every day this week.

You know, everything I do is wrong.

- It's like he doesn't trust me.
- You're a great cop.

If Swarek doesn't trust you, he's an idiot.

Well, I think he knows exactly what he's doing.

Think about it. He spends all day

with a relatively attractive young woman

who hangs on his every word,
files his reports, makes his coffee.

I mean, why would he give that up?

You're like his hot secretary with a gun.

Man-boy actually has a point.

Hey, at least he likes you.

I gotta spend the next ten hours with Gail.

Now there's a cop
who needs to lighten up.

Mm. Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm.

Cameras.

There's no cameras in here.

Mm. (muffled) I'm pretty sure--

(normal voice) I'm pretty sure

we're not supposed to be doing this right now.

Oh, my God. Please don't tell me

you're thinking about protocol right now.

Mm. Mm. No, no.

It's just that I haven't got
a full night's sleep in three days,

and my neighbor's an idiot,

and I had to ride the bus

- What...
- to work today.

is... your point?

(whispers) Do you think...

No, no, no.
Just--Just not at work.

Okay?

Fine.

No. Good day, officer.

No, Gail. No--

Whatever.

Oh, that's what you look like.

Could've sworn you had longer sideburns.

I could've sworn you were a redhead.

Sorry I didn't make it by last night.

IDENT went long on the Lakeshore stabbings.

I decided to stay and finish it up.

- Ah, your loss.
- Really?

Yeah, 'cause last night
included me with ice cream...

(whispers) naked.

In that case...

(Sam, amplified voice) McNally.
(horn honks)

(normal voice)
Okay, so I'll see you tonight?

- Count on it.
- Great.

(siren whoops)

(police radio chatter)

Ugh.

It's true. You look tired.

Charming.

Hey, some guys think, uh, dark circles

give a woman's face character.

Callaghan doesn't seem to mind.

Yeah, well, he spends
more time with dead people,

so it's really not that hard to impress him.

Hard to get your downtime in sync?

Yeah, well, you know,
it's not a big deal.

It's only been a couple weeks.

A working detective's
kind of like undercover.

You know,
you always got an open case,

get pretty wrapped up,

lose sight of what's right in front of you.

(brakes skid)
Whoa!

(tires skidding)

(ice cream truck music playing)

(siren whoops)

This is 1505,

um, eastbound on Queen and Sumach.

Uh, we're in pursuit of an...
ice cream truck.

(woman on radio)
You're in pursuit of what?

It's a white, uh...

(siren whoops)
Mr. Delightful truck.

It has bells on it.

(Sam, amplified voice)
Police. Pull over.

(tires skidding)

(ice cream truck music continues)

Hey! Get your hands up!

- Wasn't me!
- Get your hands up!

- Get out of the car! Get out!
- Get out of the truck, sir!

- Okay. I wasn't...
- Out of the truck.

- Get on the ground.
- I wasn't even driving!

(Andy) Shut up! Turn around.

- 1505.
- Spread your legs.

I need an ambulance--
Queen and Logan.

Breaking the glass.

Aah!

Hey, you okay?

Come on, sweetie.
Come on, sweetie.

(woman on radio)
1505, EMS is on its way to Queen and Logan.

(police radio chatter)

(Sam) Well, she's shaken up,

but, uh, the medics say
she's gonna be okay.

She's fine, you know?

Yeah, what about you?

I don't mean to sound like your mother,
but I think you need stitches.

Eh, it's okay. It's fine.
It's fine. It's fine.

Let's see this. Dhara Singh--13.

Why is a 13-year-old
driving an ice cream truck?

I told you, I have no idea, okay?

I was over at Garrison Park.

I closed for ten minutes to restock.

Next thing I know,
bam, the truck takes off.

What, you kept it running?

Yeah. So?
Look, I start it in the morning.

It goes all day, okay?

Whoa. I'm the victim here, remember?

You know how much money
I'm gonna lose?

These things are 6 bucks each.

6 bucks?

It's heat wave prices, okay?

This is a business, okay?

Now I want that little bitch arrested.

(chuckles)

I'm afraid we're gonna have to
take some of these as evidence.

McNally?

Yeah, evidence, absolutely.

You better get some full ones there.

Yeah.

- I'm an idiot?
- Yeah, you're an idiot!

You're the one behind the wheel!
Pay attention!

(Noelle) shut up!

Body A took Body B's cab across town,
then refused to pay.

Body B didn't like that so much.

Uh, who threw the first punch?

They both say it was the other guy.
That's as far as I got.

Enjoy.
(door beeps, buzzes)

Look, come on.
I got a plane to catch.

Yeah, well, you should have thought
about that before going five rounds.

I was defending myself.
This guy's crazy.

This man is a thief.
I want to press charges.

I took him halfway across town.
He won't pay.

Calm down, everybody, please.
I'm gonna need both your names.

Look, I'm the one who should be
pressing charges, okay?

This guy had no idea
where he was going.

You said airport.

- I said Island Airport.
- No, you didn't!

How would you know? You were
on the damn phone the whole time!

- What does that even matter?!
- Just shut up, guys!

Man, look, why don't we put
both of you in a cell,

and you guys can figure it out
on your own, huh?

Two men enter. One man leaves.

Okay, let's try this again.

Names, one at a time.

(man) I did this with the lady
in the car already.

Ugh! This is so lame.

What are you talkin' about?

Ladies, don't forget to stay hydrated.

Thanks.

And supple and delicious.

What are you, 12?

Uh, no. I enjoy my job.
We're guardians of public safety

- in a time of crisis. Water?
- Thank you.

No, Dov, we're actually handing out
refreshments to people

who aren't smart enough
to realize that they're thirsty.

You know, negative, negative.

Uh, red brick house up the street--

I don't know what the hell's happening,

but I think somebody's in trouble.

Let's go.

(shuts trunk)

(woman screams)

Police! Open the door.

(dish shatters)
(woman screams)

(woman gasping)
(shards clatter)

It's okay, really.
I just dropped my salad.

Is everything all right?

(screams loudly)

I'm gonna take that as a no.

(moans)

(indistinct conversations,
police radio chatter)

(man) This must be a mistake.

Dhara would never steal
an ice cream truck.

She--She's not even
allowed to eat ice cream.

Sir, we found her behind the wheel.

Well, who put you up to it?

It was that little fat girl, wasn't it?

The one whose mom lets her
put the piercings in her ears.

No, it wasn't.

So who was it?

Dhara, please.

Just tell the police officers what happened.

I don't know. I don't remember.

Sweetie, what about your feet?

Do you remember
how you got tar on them?

Mr. Singh,
maybe your wife has some idea?

My wife is gone.

It's just the two of us.

Do we seriously have to charge her?

What? The kid went joyriding
and damaged public property.

We don't have a choice.

No, it doesn't make any sense.

Why? You know her?

Latchkey kid, single dad
who works too many hours?

Yeah, I kind of do know her.

Oh. So you never rebelled?

Yeah, of course I rebelled.
I put on too much eye makeup

or maybe made out with the wrong guy.

I never stole an ice cream truck.

Come on. Let's just go back
to Garrison Park

and, you know,
see if anybody saw anything.

It's a minor charge
on a very busy day.

We just don't have the time, okay?

Sam.

Hey, Monica.
W-What are you doing here?

How are--How are you?

Uh, AC's out in lockup.

Now you've got six
law-abiding citizens in there

complaining of chest pains.

They called me over from St. Mike's
to see which ones are legit.

Good.

Hi. Monica.

Andy.

That's McNally, my, uh, new rookie.

Right.

What happened to your hand?

Oh, it's f--It's nothing.

- It's fine.
- Let me see.

Oh, it's...

No, this is deep. You need stitches.

That's what I said.

(woman)
Can we get an RN to cells, please?

Sorry. I've gotta go give nitro
to some lard-ass.

- Give me ten minutes.
- Yeah.

Actually, we're just on our way
to interview some witnesses

at Garrison Park, so--

- Wasn't asking.
- Okay.

(scoffs) So about those witnesses
that we're gonna go interview,

you know, I'm good to go on my own.

- Shaw!
- Yeah?

Are you free to take McNally
over to Garrison Park?

Well, what's in it for me?

Uh, she'll do the paperwork
for your last five shifts.

She's pretty good.

Five shifts, huh?

- Yeah.
- Lot of paperwork.

- Yeah, I'll take a ride.
- All righty. Good to go.

All right. Thank you, Sammy.

(opens can)

It's false labor.
I'm not due for another month.

Well, do you have a husband
or... a partner?

I have a husband--Eric.
He's in New York.

But it's okay, because
he's coming back tonight.

Well, it might be a good idea
to just see your doctor

just to be sure.

Okay. I'm gonna do that.

You get your groceries delivered?

That is so cool, you know?
I was thinking about doing that,

but I kind of like to pick out
my own produce--you know,

tap the, uh, melons.

- I don't eat melon.
- Okay.

I just--I have so much work
I want to do

on the baby's room, and I--
(gasping) So if you could just--

- Aah!
- Okay, okay.

Uh, we're gonna get you an ambulance.

No! No ambulance! I'm fine.

That is not fine.

Oh, God. My water broke.

(horns honking in distance)
(Andy sighs)

Whoa, hey, don't. Don't.

Until they make vests that breathe,
that AC is staying on full blast.

Full blast?

You know, in case
you hadn't noticed, McNally,

most people are pretty stupid,

you know, and this heat
just makes 'em crazy.

Stupid and crazy, that's just--
that's a bad combination.

Little bit of rain,
everything's gonna go b--

Don't.

- What? I was just gonna say everything's...
- Uhh!

gonna go back to normal.

(woman on radio)
We've got a 911 call for shots fired

at 85 Clifford Court.
Shots fired.

Dispatch, Mark 1519 responding.

Thanks, McNally. You're a peach.

(siren wailing)

(woman on radio)
Caller is Michelle Iv-res, or I-vres.

She lives in apartment 212.

(Oliver) Dispatch,
1519 on-scene, 85 Clifford Court.

- Responding to shots fired.
- Copy.

Man, I hate coming here.
(seat belts unclick)

(woman on radio)
Backup units, what's your ETA?

(man on radio) 1511 at Pacific.

(woman on radio)
1507. We're at Worth and...

Okay, eyes up, McNally. Eyes up.

You never know what's gonna
come out of these windows.

You do realize this is your fault?

I didn't jinx us.

Yeah, honestly,
you're not making it any better.

(woman) Please!

Stop!

No, you--you gotta help me.
It's my daughter.

Your daughter's been shot?

No, she's gone.

She was supposed to be back by now.

There were no gunshots?

No. It's Aisha. She's missing.

Let me get this straight.

You reported gunshots
because you can't find your daughter.

I didn't know what else to do.

I mean, you cops
never come up to these projects

- unless you have to.
- (crying)

Dispatch, this is Shaw 1519.
Disregard shots fired.

Cancel all other units.

Please. You--
You have to help me.

- How old is your daughter?
- 13.

How long has she been gone?

Um, about an hour and a half.

This is Officer McNally.
She'll take your information,

and we'll see what we can do.

Please don't make that call again.

- My water just broke, so if...
- 915 Euclid.

- you could call me back...
- As soon as you can, please.

- as soon as you get this?
- Thank you.

(lowers voice)
Ambulances are backed up

at least a half an hour, maybe more.

Oh, look, I don't need an ambulance, okay?

Eric and I were having a home birth.

I just left a message for my midwife,

and now I'm calling my doula.

(lowers voice)
What is a doula?

Birth coach for hippies.

I thought a birth coach
was a birth coach for hippies.

Aah! She's not in, either.

I'll go get the cruiser.

(normal voice) Anna,
do you have an overnight bag?

But babies born at home
come into the world

in a much less stressful environment.

My doula is actually
my yoga instructor! Aah!

Just please listen.
You have to let me--

- No! Stay away from me.
- Anna, please!

Gail, Gail, can I talk to you
for a second?

(lowers voice) We can't let
some stupid hippie endanger her baby

just 'cause she doesn't
want to leave the house.

It's not that she doesn't want to.

I don't think she can.

(moans)

Anna.

(exhaling deeply)

Anna...

How long has it been
since you left the house?

(Andy) You've checked
the neighborhood?

I've looked everywhere, but I got Kiara,

and--and with this heat,
I had to come back

in case she came home.

Okay, well, it's only been a while.

Maybe she's just out
with some friends or something.

Aisha doesn't have a lot of friends.

She's quiet, you know? Real shy.

She wouldn't go nowhere
without telling me.

Okay. You last saw her this morning?

She begged me to go,
but Kiara's been sick,

and with this heat, you know--

I mean, it's just a few blocks away.

- No, where did she want to go?
- Garrison Park,

the one with the spray fountain.

Yeah.

You don't think there's any chance
that she ran away?

Cops always say that when girls
go missing from this neighborhood.

No. I know my little girl
did not run away.

Okay.

Name?

- She asked you a question.
- L-Train.

Your real name,
the one mama gave you.

I.D. says Trainoff, Linus.

(chuckles) Linus?
I guess mama didn't like you very much.

Hmm.

It says you were caught

stealing air conditioners
from Camden Towers.

So?

So that's a seniors residence.

If they don't want people taking them,

then they shouldn't be
stickin' 'em out the windows.

- Oh, you think that's funny, huh?
- A bit.

This kind of heat,
those people could have died.

What the hell's the matter with you?

What if that was your grandma,

- huh, Linus?
- Ain't no thing.

Oh, it ain't no thing, huh?
How about we lock you

in a hot box with no air
and see how you do, huh?

You probably wouldn't find it that nice.

You'd probably find it a little hard
to breathe, huh?

Officer Diaz.

(Linus grunts)

Can I see you a minute?

(gasps)

(door beeps, buzzes)

Okay, listen, you gotta chill out.

Do you want to get written up?

No. I'm sorry, okay?

I just don't want to be here.

Well, none of us want
to be here right now,

but that's not the point.
You can't do that.

No, I don't mean here at work.
I mean here in the city.

Look, it's just like nobody
gives a crap about anybody.

Everybody's all about themselves
all the time,

and I just...

I just don't want
to be one of those people.

That's not gonna happen.

You sure?

Because right now this whole city...

just doesn't feel right.

It started about, um, six years ago

with crowded places, mostly--
um, the mall, grocery stores.

I just couldn't breathe.

It was like there was
an elephant on my chest.

Okay. I could see why
you'd want to avoid that.

Normally I'm fine with medication,

but I stopped taking all of that
about a year and a half ago

when we started trying for the baby.

That is a long time to be inside.

(voice breaking)
I know. It sounds crazy.

No. No, no.
It's a scary place out there.

I totally get it.
Some mornings,

I don't even want to get out of bed.

Then again, I am kind of lazy.

Ohh!

Uh, okay. Uh, Officer Peck?

Look, what?

- Gail.
- Look, hey, listen.

I can't get through to EMS, okay?

There's still no sign of them.

Go out to the cruiser.
Get the first-aid kit.

(lowers voice) Why?

(lowers voice)
I'm gonna get 911 on the phone.

They're gonna talk us through
how to deliver a baby. Go.

(Anna screams loudly)

Strange to have you waiting on me
for a change.

(inhales sharply)

(chuckles) Are you sure
you've done this before?

You know, I kind of like this.
Like I've got you on a string.

I thought you said
you didn't want strings.

Sam, you're a cop.

You're supposed to be able
to tell when people are lying.

Is it your new rookie?
She is pretty.

No, I'm just her training officer,
that's all.

How did you last so long undercover?

Sam, I'm a big girl.

Don't lead me on
if you're really into someone else.

We're done.

Your hand.

Right. Thanks.

(sighs)

Um, I put in dissolvable sutures,

so you don't have to see me again.

You need to talk to Dhara again.

There might be another girl
missing from this neighborhood.

Okay, you lost me.

Okay, Aisha Ivres disappeared
from Garrison Park.

That's the same spot that Dhara
stole the ice cream truck.

McNally, hundreds of kids
go to that park.

13, skinny, long, dark hair.
Sound familiar?

Well, apparently, last summer,
there were two girls,

same age, same description,

that also went missing
from this neighborhood.

(loud clank)
(all) Ohh.

What?

Power's out. I'll call you back.

(static)

Just lost power at the station.

Yeah, not just the station.

Power's off across the whole city.

Rookie, our bad luck
just got a whole lot worse.

(horns honking)

Yeah, honking's gonna make
the power come back on!

(Andy) Hey, sorry.
Have you guys seen this girl?

No?

Thank you.

Hey, girls, hi.

Listen, have you seen this little girl?
Her name's Aisha.

No? You don't go to school
with her or anything?

No?

(police radio chatter)

(car alarm chirps,
trunk door unlocks)

I can't find anyone who's seen Aisha.

Power's out across the whole city.

People got other things on their mind--

end of the world, gettin' laid,

or how $80 worth of meat
in my freezer has got, like,

two hours before it goes off.

So what, we shouldn't even look for her?

No, no. We did look.
We just couldn't find her.

(sighs) Andy, uh, the girl's 13.

Aisha.

Aisha is 13,

and around here,
that's practically a grown-up.

Probably she just had a fight
with her mom

'cause she didn't like her boyfriend
or girlfriend or whatever.

Now she's punishing mom
by playing hide-and-seek.

The girl who stole
the ice cream truck--

you said that she had, uh,

- fresh tar on her feet?
- Yeah.

Yeah, come check this out.
What does that look like to you?

Aisha?

(Oliver whistles a call)

She's not a cocker spaniel.

You know, you take upstairs.
Five minutes.

And if she's not here,
we gotta--we gotta get back to business.

Okay.

(cell phone beeps)
Emergency services are overloaded.

- I keep getting cut off.
(inhales deeply)

All right. Well, we got this.

Can you not be stupid right now?

We have to get that woman to a hospital.

(moaning loudly)

You know, she's obviously
not in her right mind,

endangering herself...
(lowers voice) and her baby.

I say we just arrest her and take her in.

Gail, she's terrified.

Stressing her out
is the last thing we want to do.

We just need to keep her calm
and maybe deliver the baby.

- (Anna groans loudly)
- It's no big deal.

Okay, just because we watched
that really gross video

at the academy does not mean
we know how to do this.

We'll figure it out.

(Anna) Ohh!

So... how are we doing in here?

(straining) I'm pretty sure
I'm having a baby!

Oh, good.

Um, can you see how far I'm dilated?

Oh, God. I see the head.

(Anna) Ohh!

Uh, you worked with a birth coach, right?

Oh, yeah!

Okay, good.
Here's what I need you to do.

I want you to take Gail's hand
and teach her how to breathe.

You can--You can do that, right?

- Okay. Okay.
- Good.

- Gail, hand, now!
- Yeah.

- Here we--Aah!
- Aah!

- Anna.
- Yeah?

Your body doesn't want
to wait for the medics.

It wants to have this baby right now,

so we're just gonna do
what it tells us and listen to it, okay?

- (shrieks)
- Okay.

- Aah!
- Oh, God!

- (screaming)
- That's good. That's good.

Hey, uh, Mr. Singh.
Sorry. Can I have a minute?

Officer, we've been here two hours.
I'd like to take my daughter home.

I know. I'm really sorry.

The power outage
has everything jammed up.

So we just--we just, uh,
need you to fill out

some Child Services forms
at the front desk.

Child Services?

Yeah, it's just a formality.
Whenever we bring in

an unaccompanied minor,
we have to report it.

Just right over there.
They'll take care of you at the desk.

I'll be right back.

Thanks very much. Just a minute.

You want to sit down
and wait for your dad?

Okay?

Sorry it's so hot in here.

Dhara, my partner thinks she knows
why you stole the ice cream truck.

I don't... know.
I don't remember.

Well, she has this idea

that maybe you were running away
from something.

Dhara, did somebody try to hurt you?

There's another girl
who might be in trouble,

and I need to know what you know
so I can help her.

Will you help me, please?

No.

Please?

If you tell him, he'll never
let me outside alone again.

I won't tell him. I promise.

Dhara, did someone try
to take you from the park?

A man?

Okay. Can you tell me
what he looked like?

Yes.

- Go. Keep going! Keep going!
- You're doing great.

- You're doing so awesome!
- You're doing great.

- This is amazing! Oh, my God.
- It's okay.

- Oh, my God.
- It's okay.

- Okay, push! Push!
- It's okay. You're doing great.

- You're doing awesome!
- You're doing great!

You're doing so awesome!
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!

- (screams)
- One more. I see the shoulders!

Oh, my God. Take us home.
Take us home. One more.

- (screams)
- You're doing awesome.

- Okay, come here.
- (crying)

Cut the cord. The cord!

Here. Here's--Okay, it's good.

It's here. Here it is. (laughs)

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

(laughs) Here we go.

You got him?

Oh, my God.

(wailing)

Oh, my God.

(laughs)

Oh, my God.

He's so happy.

(Oliver on radio) Hey, look, there's
no sign of her down here, McNally.

It's time to get back
to business, all right?

Meet me at the front entrance.

Okay. I'm just gonna take
one more look on my way down.

(Oliver on radio) All right.

Oh. Whoa, whoa.

Officer, what's, uh, what's going on?

You know, your front door's busted.

I'm working.
I've been fixing the AC all afternoon.

Yeah, it's not gonna work,
not until the power's back up.

In the meantime,
you might want to fix that door.

All right.

(metal clangs in distance)

Did you hear that?

Yeah, let's open this up.

No problem.

McNally, you were right.
Ice cream truck girl

was running from the rec center
over on Walnut.

Yeah, we're here right now.
The place was clear,

but the front door was busted.

Yeah, that's how she got out.

Dhara said she was grabbed
by an employee--

big guy, brown hair.
She managed to fight him off and get away.

We're working on a name right now.

(door creaks, closes)

Hey, Aisha? It's the police.

Are you here?

(distant clanking)

Ah, came from there. What is that?

That's the basement.

Hey, you know what? You wait here.

I'll be back in just a minute.

Ohh!

(groaning)

(grunting)

(gunshots)

(siren wailing)
What was that?

Gunshots.

Oh, God.

Officer Shaw!

Oliver!

Oliver!

Dispatch, 1519. Officer down.
Where are you hit?

(strained voice) I took it in the vest.
Ohh! It hurts like hell!

I know. I know. Don't move.
I'm gonna help you, okay?

He took my gun,
and he's got the girl down there.

- You gotta--You gotta go.
- No, I'm not gonna leave you.

He just shot a cop. He is done.
He's gonna kill her. Go.

(Andy draws gun)
- McNally, be careful.

(loud clanking)

(panting)

(clank)

Ohh!

(tires skid, siren wails)

(breathing hard)

(clanking continues)

(whispers) Oh, God. Okay.

- Oh! Oh, God.
- (muffled crying)

Okay. Shh. Don't say anything.
I'm the police, okay?

Just be quiet.

(muffled crying continues)

(muffled crying continues)
Shh!

Police! Don't move!

Put your hands up!

Don't move!

Put your hands in the air.

Don't move! (screams)

(shells clatter, echoing)

(breathing hard)

It's all right, honey.
You're all right. You're okay.

(Aisha whimpers)

(whispers) It's okay. It's okay.

(normal voice) It's okay.

It's okay.

(Dov) Everything looks good,
but because he's a month early,

the medics would like to take you both
to the hospital just to be safe.

I'll leave a message with your husband

so he knows to meet you there
as soon as he gets to town, okay?

Oh, no, no, no. I can't go.

Anna, your baby needs
to go to the hospital.

You can stay here,

but I really think you
should be with him right now.

(fusses)

I tell you what--

take my hand.

I'll go with you in the ambulance.

If you can't take it,
just give me the look.

I'll have 'em shoot you up
with so many sedatives,

you won't know what's going on.

I mean, I might take some myself, too.

(chuckles)

Okay. I'll go.

But I'm still not naming
my baby after you, Dov.

Okay, I can live with that.

Okay, I'll grab this. Baby.

And that's as much
as you can remember?

Yeah. I mean,
that's what happened, so that's all.

Something else might come back to you

once you have a little distance.

Uh, yeah, I guess. It's--

I just really don't think
there's gonna be anything else.

We'll take care of the rest
once the power's back

and we can reach your union rep.

Um, when can I get back to work?

As soon as the shooting's
been officially cleared.

Seems pretty straightforward.

Thank you.

You were in there a while.

Your shift's been over an hour.

Yeah, who knew killing somebody
required so much paperwork?

(scoffs) Ugh.
I'm so tired, I just--

I just want to curl up in my bed.

This case is big.

IDENT's over at the rec center,

and they already pulled up bone fragments
from at least two victims.

Could be more. And you got him.

Whole division's gonna know by tomorrow.

Yes, I guess they will.

I'm sure it'll mean more to you in the morning,

once you've had a chance to get some sleep.

I'll give you a call, all right?
Let you know what we find.

"We"? Are--Are you on the case?

Not officially,
but I offered to go over and help.

I was gonna go right away,
but I wanted to see you first.

Now?

Okay. I mean,
I-I guess I just thought that...

This case... is big.

You know,
why don't I give you a ride home?

All right?
Make sure you're okay?

- That's okay.
- No, really.

It's only 15 minutes.
It's not a big deal.

Luke, just go, okay?

I'm gonna be fine.
I am so exhausted right now,

I just want to go home and go to bed.

- You sure?
- I'm fine.

I'll call you first thing,
let you know what we find.

(Jason Collett's "Somehow"
playing)

(unzips bag)

♪ It hurts ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

♪ Love hurts ♪

Just got back from the hospital.

Shaw's already milking this
for all it's worth.

Made me do a burger run.

How long is he gonna be in for?

A broken rib?
Ah, he'll be out tomorrow,

back on the job in a week.

(laughs) God.

If he thought I was cursed before...

Are you kidding me?

He'd lost his gun.
You--You got it back.

I'd say you're his guardian angel
right about now.

Thanks.

How you doing?

Me? I'm... great. Totally fine.

Okay.

You killed someone today.

Well, I didn't really have a choice, so...

You wanna talk about it?

Not really. No.

♪ I'm sorry that ♪

Okay.

You change your mind, you call me.

- ♪ I let you down ♪
- Thanks.

Andy, you did everything right today.

You trusted your gut,
and you were right.

- ♪ I let you down ♪
- Mm-hmm.

(whispers) Yeah.

♪ I'm aflood ♪

Okay. All right.

♪ With disaster ♪

(door closes)

(shifts gears)

(turns off engine)

I booked 62 people today.

- What?
- Yeah. 62.

And each one was a bigger jerk
than the last.

But it all seems so insignificant
next to delivering a baby.

(chuckles)

Yeah, it was pretty great.

You know,
I was pretty great today.

I was.

I bet you were.

Hey, listen.
About this morning...

I don't know. I was, uh...

I was--I was tired.

And the last couple days,

I've been feeling like I don't belong.

And I'm--I'm sorry.

You know, not everyone in this city
is a selfish idiot.

(chuckles)

(drum beating in distance)

What--What is that?

(drumming continues,
crowd speaking indistinctly)

- What is it?
- You've gotta be kidding me.

Hey, is Dale here, guys?

Evening, officer.

Hey, man.
What, uh, what's going on?

I had some stuff left over from a job,

so... I just figured...
(bottles clink)

I hope that's cool.

(A Fine Frenzy's "Beacon"
playing)

Yeah, it's--it's cool.

It's--It's actually kind of perfect.

Right on.

You guys need a beer?
(bottle clinks)

Sure.

♪ You're tired of waking up ♪

♪ Don't be obscene ♪

♪ I can't conceive of living without you ♪

(sobbing)

♪ You say you drag me down ♪

♪ No one should want you now ♪

♪ I start to cry ♪

♪ You kiss my eyes
and say I'm not allowed to ♪

(sniffles, continues sobbing)

♪ Burning beacon in the night ♪

♪ Can't feel its heat or see its light ♪

♪ That single, solitary guide ♪

♪ It must get lonely there sometimes ♪

♪ You were a child ♪

♪ Forgot lessons of love untaught ♪

♪ Now no embrace can quite replace ♪

♪ The one that never found you ♪

♪ I was raised tenderly ♪

♪ And all that was taught to me ♪

♪ I will apply ♪

(children laughing)
♪ Your parents tried ♪

♪ But they didn't know how to ♪

♪ Burning beacon in the night ♪

♪ Can't feel its heat or see its light ♪

♪ That single, solitary guide ♪

♪ It must get lonely there sometimes ♪

- Hey.
- Hey.

You alone?

Yeah.

You wanna talk?

- ♪ Loneliest light ♪
- No.

♪ Loneliest light, loneliest light ♪

♪ Let me stand by you ♪

♪ Honor is mine ♪

(indistinct conversations)

♪ Burning beacon in the night ♪
(motor starts)

- (cheering)
- ♪ Can't feel its heat ♪

♪ or see its light ♪

♪ That single, solitary guide ♪

♪ It must get lonely there sometimes ♪

(Sarah Harmer) ♪ I got to put ♪

♪ Some things in the ground ♪

♪ Even with this season coming around ♪

♪ It's green's last gasp ♪

♪ And leaves brown ♪

♪ And autumn days are winding down ♪

(man on TV, indistinct)

- Power's back on.
- (sighs)

(man on TV) Here's the handoff.
He found a tight seam down the sideline.

I guess that means
everything's back to normal.

I should just turn a few things off.

♪ I got to get it out of my head ♪

♪ And make good ♪
(cell phone rings)

♪ On some things I've said ♪
(ring)

(ring)

(ring)
♪ You overheard my plans ♪

♪ And find me out ♪

♪ As the talker that I am ♪

♪ But holidays are made for reading ♪

♪ And remembering things ♪

♪ That are worth repeating ♪

♪ In the clatter of the afternoon ♪

♪ In the sunlight that is left ♪

♪ We can make a list of things ♪

Yeah, I guess everything
goes back to normal.

♪ To forget the false starts
and the loose strings ♪

♪ The feelings of regret ♪

♪ That ring on a day that you
haven't done much of anything ♪