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(siren wailing)

YEAH, THE KIDS ARE REALLY EXCITED.

ZOE'S GONNA TAKE 'EM UP TO HER PARENTS' COTTAGE

FOR THE REST OF THE MONTH-- MAYBE EVEN LONGER.

I MEAN, THE WORD IS IZZY'S GOT A LITTLE BOYFRIEND UP THERE.

BUT I DON'T KNOW, MAN.

IF IT'S THE KID I'M THINKING OF, SHE COULD DO WAY BETTER.

HERE, YOU KNOW WHAT?

HANG A LEFT HERE, AND WE'LL TAKE A SPIN DOWN QUEEN STREET.

YOU KNOW, I'M THINKING ABOUT JOINING THE SQUAD.

YEAH, JUST GO STRAIGHT LIKE I SAID.

I THINK I'D BE GOOD. I MEAN, I WAS HANGING OUT

WITH SUE AND SOME OF THE E.T.F. GUYS LAST NIGHT.

GREAT BUNCH. THEY GOT STORIES.

HERE'S A STORY FOR YA.

WHEN I TELL YOU TO GO LEFT, GO LEFT.

(radio chatter)

YOU DON'T THINK I CAN DO IT.

NO, YOU KNOW WHAT?

EPSTEIN, I THINK YOU CAN DO WHATEVER YOU SET YOUR MIND TO,

BUT TONIGHT-- (woman) 1507, we've got a commercial alarm

at Bradshaw Secondary.

342 Baldwin. Southwest door and hallway motions.

1507 RESPONDING. (static)

TONIGHT, PAL, LET'S JUST DO THIS.

(siren wailing)

***

(siren continues wailing)

(brakes screech)

(ignition alert beeping)

(beeping stops)

(radio chatter)

(static) MARK 1507 ON SCENE.

SEEMS QUIET. (static)

WANT ME TO TAKE LEAD ON THIS?

SURE. YOU'VE BEEN HANGING OUT WITH THE S.W.A.T. GUYS.

YOU MUST KNOW THE PROTOCOL.

YEAH, ACTUALLY, I DO.

BY ALL MEANS.

IF THIS WERE A DIAMOND, THERE'D BE FOUR OF US.

WELL, IT'S, UH, IT'S JUST THE TWO OF US.

I'LL TAKE POINT. YOU TAKE RIGHT WING.

RIGHT WING. (whispers) I'M ON IT.

(loud screech)

MOVE TO THREAT.

OKAY.

(oinking) (Dov) HUH?

HUH. PIGS.

OH. (chuckles) I GET IT. I GET IT. IT'S BECAUSE WE'RE--

YEAH, YEAH, YEAH. I GET IT.

HEY, THAT LITTLE GUY RIGHT HERE,

I'M PRETTY SURE THAT'S SUPPOSED TO BE YOU, MAN.

"OINK, OINK.

HOPE YOU REMEMBERED YOUR KEYS"?

YOU KNOW WHAT? THAT'S ACTUALLY KIND OF FUNNY.

YOU KNOW, 'CAUSE SOME COPS,

THEY'LL LEAVE THEIR KEYS IN THEIR CRUISER...

LEAVE THE DOORS OPEN GOING TO A CALL.

(AWOLNATION) * I SAY YA KILL YOUR HEROES *

EPSTEIN.

* I SAY YA KILL YOUR HEROES *

(pig squealing)

NO. NO.

OHH! NO!

AW! THIS ISN'T HAPPENING.

* EVERY DAY WE JUST *

GO AHEAD, CALL IT IN.

YOU'RE LEAD ON THIS, RIGHT?

* DON'T YOU WORRY *

(radio chatter, siren wailing in distance)

(footsteps approach)

HEY.

HEY.

WHAT TIME IS IT?

I DON'T KNOW. YOU, UH, THREW MY WATCH SOMEWHERE.

(laughs) YEP, IT'S, UH, BEHIND THE CHAISE.

THE WHAT?

THE CHAISE. THE, UM... THE CHAIR THING.

OH, THE CHAISE. YEAH.

THERE IT IS.

UM, YOU WANNA GRAB THE NEWSPAPER,

AND I'LL MAKE SOME COFFEE?

I-I CAN'T. I-I GOTTA GO.

WHAT? I TOLD JERRY I'D MEET HIM FOR SOME ONE-ON-ONE.

I'M ALREADY LATE.

I'LL, UH...

I'LL SEE YOU AT THE STATION, OKAY?

MMM.

SAM... (whispers) WHAT?

COME ON. I MEAN, HOW LONG ARE WE GONNA KEEP THIS UP?

I DON'T KNOW. I'M IN DECENT SHAPE.

I'D SAY I GOT ANOTHER GOOD 40 YEARS.

EVEN THEN, I HEAR THEY GOT PILLS FOR THAT.

YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

(sighs)

RUNNING OUT THE DOOR WITH LAST NIGHT'S CLOTHES?

IT--IT'S LIKE WE'RE... WE'RE TEENAGERS.

AND THAT'S A BAD THING?

WELL, I GUESS NOT.

McNALLY, WE GOT THE WHOLE DAY TOGETHER AT WORK,

WHICH IS WHERE I WILL SEE YOU IN ABOUT AN HOUR.

ALL RIGHT.

(whispers) OKAY.

(HUMAN's "Wake Up" playing)

* I WAKE, I WAKE, I WAKE, WAKE, WAKE *

***

* WAKE UP, PUT A HELMET ON *

***

* I WAKE UP, PUT A HELMET ON *

***

* I WAKE UP, I WAKE UP, PUT A HELMET ON *

(sighs)

YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING ME.

HEY.

HEY.

YOU'RE UP EARLY.

THAT WAS A LATE SHIFT.

UGH, YEAH. BIG RAID IN RIVERDALE.

$2.2 MILLION IN HEROIN,

BOOBY-TRAPPED WITH FOUR POUNDS OF C4.

OH, YEAH? HOW LONG IT TAKE YOU TO DISMANTLE?

IT'S NOT ABOUT SPEED. IT'S ABOUT SAFETY.

REALLY?

LET'S JUST SAY I... SET A NEW RECORD.

OH, HEY. I HEARD YOU GUYS LOST A SQUAD CAR LAST NIGHT.

OH. YEAH. TOTAL GONG SHOW. OTHER PLATOON.

WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOW?

THE PARK. SUICIDE DRILLS. YOU WANNA COME?

SUICIDE DRILLS? PFFT. THOUGHT YOU'D NEVER ASK.

(chuckles)

(siren whooping)

(telephone ringing)

YOU OKAY?

YEAH. UM...

SUPERINTENDENT'S ALL OVER ME ON THIS MISSING SQUAD CAR.

DON'T WORRY. WE'LL FIND IT.

THAT, UH, DECAF?

ONE CUP WON'T HURT.

UNH-UNH. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.

NOT ACCORDING TO THE INTERNET.

(pours coffee)

DECAF. MM-HMM.

OKAY? SEE YOU IN PARADE.

THANK YOU.

(buzzer sounds)

(radio chatter)

(gun clicking)

IT'S WEIRD, YOU KNOW, THESE GLOCKS.

YOU REALLY GOTTA COMMIT.

OUR SERVICE WEAPONS OVERSEAS--

VERY SENSITIVE LITTLE TRIGGERS.

YOU JUST NEED TO USE THE TIP OF YOUR FINGER.

WOW. IS THAT SUPPOSED TO IMPRESS ME?

DEPENDS. DID IT WORK?

YOU REALLY HAVEN'T CHANGED, HAVE YOU?

WELL, IN FAIRNESS, I'M IN SLIGHTLY BETTER SHAPE NOW,

ALTHOUGH YOU PROBABLY HAVEN'T NOTICED.

ALL I'VE NOTICED IS THAT

ONE OF US GREW UP AND BECAME A REAL COP,

AND THE OTHER'S JUST A BOY POLISHING HIS LITTLE GUN.

CAREFUL IT DOESN'T GO OFF IN YOUR HAND.

(radio chatter)

NOW YOU ALL KNOW-- THE WHOLE CITY KNOWS BY NOW--

THAT EPSTEIN AND SHAW

HAD THEIR SQUAD STOLEN OUT FROM UNDER THEM.

(man imitates pig squeal, laughter)

(grunts)

I'M GLAD YOU ALL THINK IT'S A JOKE

BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT 15 LOOKS LIKE RIGHT NOW--A JOKE.

TECH TEAM TRACKED THE SQUAD'S GPS AND FOUND IT...

REMOVED.

SO OBVIOUSLY,

THESE GUYS-- THEY KNOW WHAT THEY'RE DOING.

WELL, ACTUALLY, SIR, IT'S NOT THAT HARD.

UH, DOV AND I FOUND OUT HOW TO DO IT ONLINE.

YOU KNOW, IN CASE IT EVER CAME UP--

ARE YOU DONE, DIAZ?

YES, SIR.

I DON'T HAVE TO REMIND YOU GUYS

THAT CAR IS EQUIPPED WITH A VERY EXPENSIVE COMPUTER

AND A LOADED SHOTGUN.

AND IF THEY FIGURED OUT HOW TO REMOVE THIS,

YOU CAN BE DAMN SURE THEY'RE GONNA UNLOCK THAT WEAPON.

LAST WEEK OF EXAMS. ANNUAL SCAVENGER HUNT.

HIGH SCHOOL KIDS ALL OVER THE CITY

ARE WORKING TO STEAL A BUNCH OF STUFF THEY DON'T NEED,

BY WHATEVER MEANS NECESSARY.

THE LIST IS ALWAYS A SECRET.

LAST YEAR'S LIST INCLUDED AN OWL FROM THE ZOO,

27's DIVISIONAL SIGN,

AND A VERY LARGE PAPIER-MACHE MOOSE.

IT'S USUALLY PRETTY HARMLESS.

NOT TODAY.

THESE ASSCLOWNS HAVE ONE OF MY CARS AND ONE OF MY GUNS,

AND I WANT IT BACK.

SO LET'S GET OUT THERE AND FIND THEM.

I DID SAY "USUALLY."

YEAH, AND I SAID, "NOT TODAY."

(clears throat)

SAM, UM...

(radio chatter)

ABOUT THIS MORNING,

I DIDN'T REALLY MEAN TO FREAK YOU OUT.

YOU DID NOT.

WELL, YOU DISAPPEARED PRETTY FAST.

WELL, I HAD PLANS TO KICK JERRY'S ASS.

AND, YES, I WAS TRYING TO AVOID THE INEVITABLE CONVERSATION,

BECAUSE THE ANSWER IS "NO."

(radio chatter)

I AM NOT GOING TO... A YOGA CLASS WITH YOU.

OKAY. (chuckles)

I ASKED YOU ABOUT YOGA ONE TIME.

TWICE. TWICE.

BUT I STILL STAND BY IT.

I MEAN, I THINK THAT YOU'D REALLY LIKE IT.

IT'S GOOD FOR STRESS.

(tires screech, horn honks)

OH!

AND THE WINNER IS...

(siren wailing)

(tires screech)

1505, UH, SOUTHBOUND ON GYWNNE.

UH, WE'RE IN PURSUIT OF A SILVER S.U.V.

(siren continues wailing)

(tires screech)

(horn blares)

THAT'S RIGHT, BUDDY. NOWHERE TO GO.

IT'S OVER.

(scoffs) GUESS HE DIDN'T HEAR YOU.

OKAY, BOOST ME UP. GO.

(grunts)

(dog barks)

HEY. DON'T MOVE.

McNALLY, OPEN THE GATE!

ANDY! YEAH, SAM, HE'S INJURED.

NO, I HAVE TO--I HAVE TO BE SOMEWHERE. (pounding on gate)

THAT'S FINE. JUST HOLD ON A SECOND, OKAY?

JUST STAY HERE. IT'S FINE,.

McNALLY, OPEN IT!

SAM, OKAY! JUST HOLD ON A SEC--

McNALLY, WHAT ARE DOING?! OOH!

YOU OKAY?

(grunting) McNALLY!

(grunts) UHH! ANDY?!

(pounds on gate)

(creaks)

(radio chatter)

(grunts)

(panting)

WHOO!

YEAH. I DON'T THINK THAT'S PART OF THE SCAVENGER HUNT.

(panting)

YOU ALL RIGHT?

***

I-I MADE A LIST-- UH, CHERRY BEACH... MM-HMM.

BRICKWORKS, AND THE, UH, THE QUARRY OFF LAKE SHORE.

ALL FINAL MEET-UP SPOTS FOR THE SCAVENGER HUNT

THE LAST THREE YEARS, WHERE THEY DUMPED THE STUFF.

NOW I ALSO LISTED SOME ALTERNATIVES,

PLACES I'D SUGGEST IF I WAS PLAYING THIS SCAVENGER HUNT.

(radio chatter)

THERE'S, LIKE, 20 PLACES HERE. YEP.

ONE SAYS "OUTSKIRTS"?

YEAH, I MEAN, I WAS KINDA RIFFIN'. UH-HUH.

BUT LOOK, I FEEL TERRIBLE ABOUT THE SQUAD. OKAY, I'M SORRY.

I'M NOT YOUR THERAPIST, EPSTEIN.

LOOK, THIS ONE IS ON ME, TOO.

ALL RIGHT? EVERYBODY SCREWS UP ONCE IN A WHILE.

IT JUST HAPPENS THAT YOUR "ONCE IN A WHILE" HAPPENS...

A LITTLE MORE OFTEN.

YOU KNOW, IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT. WHAT COULD YOU DO, YOU KNOW?

CAN'T ALL BE POSTER BOYS. LOOK AT THIS.

(click, siren whoops)

(amplified voice) IDIOT STICK, WE'RE RIGHT HERE!

(static)

(radio chatter)

(click)

DOES THAT HURT? MNH-MNH.

HOW ABOUT THAT? OW! DON'T!

(chuckles) YOU'RE OKAY. YOU JUST GOT A GOOD BRUISE.

OKAY, WELL, THANK YOU FOR POKING AT IT

JUST TO MAKE SURE.

YOU DIDN'T DRAW ON HIM. WHY?

(horn honks in distance)

HE'S A KID.

WHAT? I THOUGHT HE WAS PART OF THE SCAVENGER HUNT.

HE'S LUCKY YOU WERE THE ONE OVER THE FENCE.

YOU HAD A RUNNER? YEAH.

McNALLY, YOU OKAY? YEP.

OKAY. SMALL TALK'S COVERED. WHY AM I HERE?

WE GOT MAYBE $4,000, $5,000 IN CASH

AND A WHOLE LOT OF BLOOD IN THE CAR.

DAMN. THAT'S PROBABLY GONNA HURT THE RESALE VALUE.

WELL, SUSPECT WAS BEAT UP PRETTY BAD.

SAID HE HAD TO GET SOMEWHERE.

AND IT'S PROBABLY TOO EASY IF IT WAS THE HOSPITAL, HUH?

WE GOT WORD OUT. NO HITS YET. MM.

UH, THIS CAR IS ACTUALLY REGISTERED TO A STELLA ALVEREZ.

17. LIVES AT 422 REVELSTOKE.

AND YOUR SUSPECT WAS MALE?

GUY NAMED STELLA?

MAYBE HE'S GOT REALLY MEAN PARENTS. MM-HMM.

UH, THE PARKING PASS IN THERE-- IT'S FOR WESTLAKE COLLEGIATE.

YOU KNOW, THAT NEW HIGH SCHOOL UP IN FOREST HILL?

OH, RICH KIDS. MY FAVORITE.

ALL RIGHT, I'M GONNA IDENT THE CAR.

I'M GOING TO SEND SOMEONE OVER TO THE HOUSE.

YOU GUYS GO TO THE SCHOOL

AND SEE IF YOU CAN CATCH UP WITH THE OWNER.

OKAY.

(scoffs) IT'S A LOT OF BLOOD.

YEAH, I FEEL BAD. I'M SURE HE'S A REAL ANGEL.

(scoffs)

OKAY, SO YOU'RE GONNA BE ALONE FOR THE WHOLE SUMMER?

YEAH. YEAH, IT'S GREAT.

I GET TO FOCUS ON THE DETECTIVE TRAINING,

AND LEO GETS TO SPEND THE SUMMER UP NORTH AT HIS DAD'S COTTAGE,

SO IT'S A WIN-WIN.

SO LEO'S GONNA BE CANOEING,

MAKING BONFIRES, AND BUILDING TREE FORTS...

I GUESS.

AND YOU'RE GONNA BE STUDYING.

YEAH. I REALLY DON'T THINK

YOU UNDERSTAND THE CONCEPT OF WIN-WIN.

(laughs) I'M JUST--I'M JUST SAYIN'.

IS HE STEALING THAT SIGN?

HEY!

HEY. WHAT'S UP?

YOU SURE YOU'RE OKAY? YOU FELL PRETTY HARD.

IT'S COOL. I'M GOOD.

HEY, YOU'RE THE COP FROM THE BILLBOARDS, RIGHT?

YEAH.

THIS ONE OF YOUR HOTTIES? NO.

SHE'S, UH, SHE'S NOT A HOTTIE. SHE--SHE'S NOT MY HOTTIE.

YOU'RE A--SHE'S A HOTTIE. YOU'RE A HOTTIE.

SHE'S JUST NOT MINE.

SHE'S DETECTIVE JERRY BARBER'S-- OKAY.

THANKS. THIS IS OFFICER NASH.

THANK YOU, OFFICER DIAZ. ALL RIGHT. (clears throat)

THERE ARE, UH, THREE DIFFERENT I.D.s HERE

WITH THREE DIFFERENT NAMES.

SO WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED TO CALL YOU?

FRIENDS CALL ME T-BONE.

(paper crinkles)

OH. WOW, LOOK AT THIS.

YOU GOT THE LIST? SCAVENGER HUNT 2012.

HEY, LOOK, THE SQUAD CAR'S RIGHT AT THE TOP.

AND, UH...

AND THIS SIGN'S RIGHT AT THE BOTTOM.

I TOTALLY FOUND THAT LIST.

YOU KNOW, ON THE GROUND SOMEWHERE.

YES, WELL, MR. BONE, YOU'RE COMING WITH US,

ANSWER SOME QUESTIONS.

(radio chatter, telephone ringing)

HOW'S IT GOIN'?

(typing) I'M FINE.

WHAT ARE YOU WORKING ON?

WORK.

AH.

CAN I GET YOU ANYTHING?

COFFEE? ROOT BEER? CANDY BAR?

I'M FINE.

COLLINS, YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE ON PATROL.

UH, WE WERE, SIR.

OFFICER WILLIAMS HAD TO TURN BACK.

WHY? I'M NOT SURE.

SHE'S IN THE LOCKER ROOM.

(woman) DO YOU HAVE ANY MORE SHAMPOO? (woman) YEAH.

(pills rattle)

HEY, NOELLE.

YOU ALL RIGHT? YEAH, YEAH. I'M FINE.

LET ME GET THAT.

THEY'RE FINE. THEY'RE ON THE LIST.

IT'S JUST A LITTLE CRAMPING, ALL RIGHT? IT'S NO BIG DEAL.

YOU GOTTA SEE A DOCTOR.

FIRST ULTRASOUND'S NEXT WEEK. I'LL SEE HER THEN.

(inhales sharply) OKAY, OW.

OKAY, THAT'S IT. I'M TAKING YOU IN.

NO, NO, YOU HAVE TO BE HERE. I'LL GO. JUST...

DO SOMETHING WITH MY ROOKIE, OKAY?

OH, MY GOD. I'M LEAVING. SEE? GOING.

OPERATION COFFEE STATION.

IT'S GOOD TO SEE ALL YOUR MILITARY TRAINING

BEING PUT TO GOOD USE.

JUST KEEPING IT SAFE FOR ALL THE REAL COPS.

ARE YOU FREE FOR A DRINK TONIGHT?

NO.

HOW ABOUT TOMORROW? NO.

IS THIS ONE OF THOSE THINGS WHERE I KEEP ASKING,

YOU KEEP SAYING "NO"? YEAH.

HUH.

NICK... (scoffs)

WE DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TO TALK ABOUT.

WELL, I DISAGREE. IF WE'RE GONNA BE WORKING TOGETHER,

WE MIGHT AS WELL GET IT OUT THERE, GET IT OVER WITH.

COLLINS. YES, SIR?

I NEED TO PUT OFFICER WILLIAMS ON SPECIAL ASSIGNMENT.

ABSOLUTELY.

I'M SURE OFFICER PECK HERE CAN HANDLE ME FOR A SHIFT.

YEAH, TOO BAD I'M NOT A TRAINING OFFICER.

OH, THAT'S RIGHT.

I JUST REALLY WANTED TO LOOK FOR THAT MISSING SQUAD.

GET HIM OUT ON THE ROAD. STAY OUT OF TROUBLE.

ANYTHING SHE TELLS YOU TO DO, YOU DO IT.

HAPPILY, SIR. I GOT A LOT TO LEARN.

YEAH, YOU DO.

I DON'T UNDERSTAND. I'M TOTALLY FINE. WHY? WHAT'S GOING ON?

WELL, ACTUALLY, IT'S ABOUT YOUR CAR.

WE JUST HAVE A FEW QUESTIONS.

MY CAR? WHAT'S WRONG WITH IT?

DID YOU DRIVE IT HERE THIS MORNING? NO.

DID YOU LEND IT TO SOMEBODY, MAYBE FOR THE SCAVENGER HUNT?

BOYFRIEND? LAB PARTNER?

NO, UM, IT'S--IT'S BEEN AT MY DAD'S GARAGE ALL WEEK.

LOOK, I HAVE A CHEM FINAL IN, LIKE, TEN MINUTES.

SO CAN YOU PLEASE JUST TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON?

YEAH, OKAY. UM, WE'RE JUST ACTUALLY FOLLOWING UP

ON A... OLD REPORT.

SO IT'S PROBABLY NOTHING.

WHAT'S IT COUNT FOR? 50%, 60%?

75%. AND STANFORD WANTS ALL FINAL GRADES.

STANFORD? YOU MUST WORK PRETTY HARD.

WHEN I'M ALLOWED. (chuckles)

WELL, WE'LL LET YOU GET BACK TO IT.

OH, ACTUALLY, WHERE'S YOUR DAD'S GARAGE?

UM, IT'S ON EASTERN. ALVEREZ AUTO BODY.

OKAY. YOUR DAD IS BOBBY ALVEREZ.

YEAH. YOU, UH, YOU KNOW HIM?

WE'VE MET. WELL, GOOD. THANK YOU.

OH. AND, UH, STANFORD'S A REALLY GREAT CHOICE.

GOOD LUCK.

THANK YOU.

WAIT. YOU KNOW BOBBY ALVEREZ?

I'M FAMILIAR WITH HIS WORK.

WOW. POSTER GUY.

MY FRIENDS ARE GONNA BE STOKED. (camera shutter clicks)

THIS SHOULD HAVE BEEN ON THE LIST.

YOU NEED TO FOCUS, OKAY?

ONE OF THE GUYS INVOLVED IN THE SCAVENGER HUNT

STOLE ONE OF OUR CARS.

YEAH, I HEARD.

WHAT? HOW?

EVERYBODY KNOWS-- GUYS WHO ORGANIZE THE HUNT.

THEY'RE LEGENDS.

WELL, DO THESE LEGENDS HAVE NAMES?

NOBODY KNOWS WHO THEY ARE. THEY'RE LIKE BATMAN AND ROBIN,

BUT, YOU KNOW, COOLER.

WHAT'S HIS NAME?

WELL, I TOOK THREE I.D.s, THREE NAMES, ALL FAKE.

HE WON'T TELL US HIS REAL NAME.

BUT WE'VE GOT A CREDIT CARD BELONGING TO LESLIE STARZOMSKI.

MAYBE STOLEN.

ALL RIGHT, I WANT YOU TO STAY ON HIM.

FIND OUT EVERYTHING HE KNOWS ABOUT THIS SCAVENGER HUNT.

AND IF HE DOESN'T WANT TO TALK,

THREATEN TO CHARGE HIM WITH FRAUD.

BOBBY ALVEREZ.

LOCAL BUSINESS OWNER.

HALF THE STOLEN GOODS ON THE EAST SIDE COME THROUGH HERE.

SO IT'S A CASH BUSINESS.

I KNEW YOU PAID ATTENTION IN CLASS.

SAMMY. J.T.

WHO'S THIS?

OFFICER McNALLY, J.T. BRAGA.

NICE TO MEET YOU. YOU TWO NEED SOMETHING?

WE'RE HERE ABOUT A STOLEN CAR.

YOU MEAN THE SQUAD THAT GOT BOOSTED LAST NIGHT?

THAT'S GOTTA HURT.

YEAH, A DIFFERENT CAR.

OH. WE NEED TO TALK TO BOBBY.

HE'S NOT HERE.

WELL, HIS--HIS CAR'S RIGHT THERE.

YOU MIND IF I GO IN, CHECK HIS OFFICE?

YOU GOT A WARRANT? NO, BUT I CAN GET ONE.

BUT THEN IT GETS COMPLICATED.

DETECTIVES ARE GONNA WANT IN, MAJOR CRIME.

PRETTY SOON, BOBBY'S THROWING A BIG OL' PARTY

HE DIDN'T WANT TO HAVE.

JUST FIVE MINUTES OF HIS TIME.

YOU CAN CALL HIM DOWN HERE YOURSELF.

(pats leg)

(beep) (clears throat)

(phone rings)

YOU SEEN HIM TODAY?

(ring)

NOT SINCE THIS MORNING.

(ring, beep)

HEY, BOBBY, YOU BACK HERE?

(clatter, tools whirring)

BOBBY!

(knock on door) (scoffs)

BOBBY?

BOBBY!

THE COPS ARE HERE. THEY WANNA TALK.

(knocks on door)

BOBBY! SAM.

(pounds on door) BOBBY.

LOOKS LIKE BLOOD. YOU GOT A KEY?

NO.

(J.T.) BOBBY!

(static) 1505.

WE NEED A MEDIC AT 1776 EASTERN.

(static)

HE'S ALIVE.

(woman) Copy that, 1505. An ambulance is on its way.

(static)

***

(Nick) DIDN'T EVEN KNOW THIS WAS HERE. IT'S NICE.

THAT'S WHY I BROUGHT YOU HERE, NICK.

SUGAR BEACH.

IT'S A WHIMSICAL NEW ADDITION TO THE CITY'S EDGE.

A PLAYFUL DESTINATION TO WHILE AWAY THE AFTERNOON

WITH OLD FRIENDS-- OKAY, FINE. FINE.

SO WHAT ARE WE DOING HERE?

I THOUGHT WE WERE SUPPOSED TO BE LOOKING FOR THE SQUAD CAR.

WELL, WE ARE.

CHRIS E-MAILED ME THE SCAVENGER HUNT LIST,

AND THOSE UMBRELLAS ARE ON IT.

OKAY. SO WE HANG BACK, WAIT FOR SOME DUMB KID TO GRAB ONE.

HIT THE SOFT TARGETS.

YEAH, SOMETHING LIKE THAT. (static)

(amplified voice) HEY! CASANOVA, HER FACE IS NOT YOUR LUNCH.

GET A JOB AND GET A ROOM.

(static)

WOW.

MAYBE I DIDN'T CHANGE, BUT YOU SURE HAVE.

WHY? 'CAUSE I'M DOING MY JOB?

NO, 'CAUSE YOU USED TO BE FUN.

DON'T GET ME WRONG. YOU WERE ALWAYS A BITCH.

JUST...

NOT LIKE THIS.

I MUST SAY, I KINDA MISS THE OLD GAIL.

REALLY?

BECAUSE SHE DIDN'T MISS YOU AT ALL.

(siren wailing)

LOOKS LIKE THE KID WAS ROBBING THE LOCKBOX,

PRYING IT OPEN WITH THAT, I GUESS.

THEN ALVEREZ WALKS IN, SURPRISE,

CATCHES HIM IN THE ACT.

YEAH.

YEAH. IT'S NOT EXACTLY A PRECISION JOB.

NOT EXACTLY A PRECISION CRIMINAL.

NOT IF HE'S STUPID ENOUGH TO ROB BOBBY ALVEREZ.

ALL RIGHT, SO...

KID WALKS IN,

AND HE BEATS ALVEREZ,

HE LOCKS THIS DOOR,

AND THEN HE RUNS OUT THAT ONE.

BACK LOT. THAT'S PROBABLY WHERE HE GOT THE CAR.

YEAH.

(cell phone vibrates) OH.

(beep) PRINTS ARE IN FROM THE CAR.

THEY BELONG TO A WYATT CRIPTON.

WYATT CRIPTON?

YEAH. HE'S AN EMPLOYEE HERE. HE'S A MECHANIC APPRENTICE.

BUT HE WASN'T WORKING TODAY.

YEAH, IT'S JERRY.

DO YOU KNOW EVERY ONE OF THESE GUYS HAS A RECORD?

IT'S NOT EXACTLY A BANK, McNALLY.

(horn honks)

(snaps fingers) WORD'S OUT.

BOBBY'S BROTHER. HANDLES THE WEST SIDE.

(car door closes) THEN YOU KNOW WHAT?

YOU GUYS BETTER GO PICK HIM UP BEFORE SOMEBODY ELSE DOES.

I'M GONNA GET THE WARRANT RIGHT NOW.

WELL, I THINK WE MUST'VE

CHECKED MOST OF THE SPOTS ON YOUR LIST, EPSTEIN.

NO SQUAD CAR, SO...

MAYBE WE SHOULD CHECK THE OUTSKIRTS.

(door handle rattling)

DUDE, EASY. RELAX.

WE GOTTA FIND THAT CAR. WE ARE. WE'RE LOOKING.

IF I DON'T FIND THAT CAR, I CAN'T STAY WITH SUE.

OKAY. WAIT.

YOU HAD ME, THEN YOU LOST ME. (helicopter whirring overhead)

CAN WE JUST GO?

NO. I DON'T LIKE IT WHEN YOU LOSE ME, EPSTEIN.

IT MAKES ME FEEL STUPID. WHICH, FOR THE RECORD, I'M NOT.

ALL RIGHT, YOU SAID IT YOURSELF.

MORE SCREWUPS LAND ON ME THAN ANYBODY ELSE, RIGHT?

I'M THAT GUY.

OH, AND YOUR GIRL SUE

PRETTY MUCH KICKS ASS FOR A LIVING. PRETTY MUCH.

THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE SAYING? YEAH.

AND YOU, ON THE OTHER HAND, HAD YOUR SQUAD CAR BOOSTED

BY A BUNCH OF STUPID TEENAGERS.

THAT'S--THAT'S EXACTLY RIGHT. CAN--CAN WE GO? YEAH. YEAH.

BUT LOOK, PAL. (grunts)

LOOK...

LET'S FIND THAT SQUAD CAR.

YEAH? GIVE ME YOUR LIST. LET'S SEE WHAT ELSE YOU GOT.

(sighs) WE REALLY GONNA KEEP HIM IN HERE?

FRANK'S PISSED.

UNTIL WE FIND THAT SQUAD CAR,

HE'S NOT CUTTING ANYBODY ANY SLACK.

(scoffs) I MEAN, HE'S JUST A KID.

HE'S JUST TRYING TO BE COOL. HE DOESN'T KNOW ANYTHING.

WELL, LET'S MAKE SURE,

'CAUSE, UH, THAT CREDIT CARD HE STOLE--

LESLIE STARZOMSKI HAS A 15-YEAR-OLD SON NAMED TROY.

GOES TO BRADSHAW.

(buzzer sounds)

'SUP, PLAYERS? TROY.

(door closes) DUDE, YOU HAD TO HAVE KNOWN

WE WERE GONNA RUN THE CREDIT CARD.

WE'VE LEFT A MESSAGE WITH YOUR MOM,

TOLD HER WHERE TO COME PICK YOU UP.

SHE GAVE ME HER CREDIT CARD FOR EMERGENCIES AND STUFF.

WELL, YOU'VE BEEN LYING TO US ALL DAY.

WHY SHOULD WE BELIEVE YOU NOW?

BECAUSE, UH...

(sighs)

SHE'S NOT HERE.

SHE DOESN'T EXACTLY LIVE IN THE CITY.

WELL, WHAT DO YOU MEAN? WHERE IS SHE?

SHE HAD TO TAKE A JOB IN KINGSTON A COUPLE MONTHS AGO.

JUST FOR A BIT.

SHE WAS DRIVING BACK AND FORTH EVERY DAY,

BUT IT WAS TOTALLY WEARING HER OUT.

SO NOW...

SHE JUST COMES BACK ON WEEKENDS.

SO YOU'RE ALONE THE REST OF THE TIME?

IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL. I CAN LOOK OUT FOR MYSELF.

TROY, YOU'RE IN A POLICE STATION.

IS MY MOM GONNA GET IN TROUBLE?

OKAY, YOU'RE LYING TO PROTECT YOUR MOM. I GET THAT.

BUT WHY WOULD YOU STEAL A SIGN?

I DON'T KNOW. TRYING TO BE BADASS.

YOU PROBABLY THINK IT'S PATHETIC.

NO. YOU KNOW WHAT'S PATHETIC?

GETTING YOUR SQUAD CAR STOLEN BY A COUPLE OF TEENAGERS.

BUT ANYTHING YOU CAN DO TO HELP US...

NOW THAT WOULD BE BADASS.

(sighs)

THEY'VE BEEN SENDING UPDATES ON TWITTER.

I'M SORRY. THEY'RE TWEETING ABOUT THIS?

YEAH. BUT THEY'RE USING FAKE HANDLES.

I DON'T KNOW WHO THEY ARE.

IF THEY'VE GOT THEIR GEOTAGS TURNED ON,

I CAN SHOW YOU WHERE THEY ARE.

LET'S GET HIM HIS PHONE.

CRIPTON'S FILE SAYS THAT HE'S BEEN IN 22 FOSTER HOMES.

I MEAN, HE'S BARELY OUT OF HIGH SCHOOL.

HOW IS THAT EVEN POSSIBLE?

BAD ATTITUDE. WHAT, SO IT'S HIS FAULT?

GUY'S BEEN ARRESTED THREE TIMES.

LOTS OF KIDS GO INTO FOSTER CARE,

COME OUT JUST FINE.

(Sam) WYATT, IT'S THE POLICE!

WE'RE INSIDE.

(Andy) LOOKS LIKE HE CAME BACK AND GOT CLEANED UP.

MAYBE HE WANTED TO LOOK HIS BEST.

GOD, SOME OF THESE PICTURES ARE REALLY GOOD.

THEY GOT PHOTOGRAPHY CLASSES IN PRISON.

HE'LL GET IN FREE.

HE'S GOTTA KNOW THAT THE GUYS FROM THE GARAGE

ARE LOOKING FOR HIM.

WHY WOULD HE RISK COMING BACK HERE?

I DON'T KNOW. MAYBE HE LEFT SOMETHING BEHIND--

DRUGS, CASH.

SAM.

(handle clanks, door creaks)

(holsters gun)

(switch click)

IT'S STELLA ALVEREZ.

HE KNOWS HER.

GOT A LITTLE CRUSH ON THE BOSS' DAUGHTER.

SHE'S STILL AT THE SCHOOL.

WHAT IF THAT'S WHERE HE WAS TRYING TO GET TO?

LET'S CALL THE SCHOOL, GET 'EM TO FIND HER,

AND HANG ON TO HER TILL WE GET THERE.

OKAY.

***

[sirens]

APARTMENT'S EMPTY.

I MEAN, WE ALREADY CALLED THE SCHOOL,

AND THEY'RE LOOKING FOR STELLA.

SO WHAT ARE WE TALKING ABOUT? STALKER?

HAS HIS EYE ON THE BOSS' DAUGHTER,

STARTS FOLLOWING HER AROUND, TAKING HER PICTURE.

BOSS FINDS OUT--

FROM THE PICTURES, IT LOOKS LIKE SHE KNEW HIM.

MAYBE THE GUYS THERE KNOW SOMETHING.

NOT A GOOD IDEA. NO, NO, NO, NO, NO.

BOBBY'S GUYS FIND THE KID BEFORE WE DO, HE'S DEAD.

SO I WOULD RATHER NOT MAKE HIM MORE DEAD.

WE MAKE SURE STELLA'S SAFE, FIND THE KID,

THEN WE FIGURE IT OUT. WHAT IS SAMMY SAYING?

HE'S BASICALLY JUST AGREEING WITH YOU.

WELL, YOU SEE THAT? HE'S A SMART MAN.

OKAY, CALL ME WHEN YOU GET THE GIRL.

YEP. (beep)

(radio chatter)

SO THESE LITTLE HIGH SCHOOL BONEHEADS,

THEY, UH, THEY SET US UP AND STEAL OUR CAR,

AND THEN THEY, UH...

TWITTER ABOUT IT TO THEIR FRIENDS?

YEAH, I MEAN, ACCORDING TO CHRIS' WITNESS,

THEY DIDN'T USE THEIR REAL IDENTITIES,

BUT THEY FORGOT TO TURN OFF THEIR TRACKERS.

THEY SHOULD BE RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER.

WELL, THIS PLACE IS ON YOUR LIST.

(static) 1509, WE'RE IN THE WEST END

OF THE POLSON SHIPPING YARD. (static)

(Traci) 1532 approaching.

(static) COPY. STANDING BY.

(train whistle blows)

(radio chatter)

YOU KNOW, MY WIFE ZOE-- SMARTEST WOMAN I EVER MET.

THAT USED TO INTIMIDATE THE HELL OUT OF ME.

YOU MADE IT WORK, RIGHT?

YEAH. YEAH.

WELL, I KIND OF FIGURED SHE JUST SORT OF DUG ME

FOR MY SQUARE CHIN AND BROAD SHOULDERS.

YOU KNOW, IT'S KIND OF A DRAW.

EPSTEIN, YOUR GIRL IS NOT WITH YOU BECAUSE YOU'RE A GOOD COP.

SHE'S WITH YOU 'CAUSE YOU'RE A GOOD MAN.

(static) (Traci) 1532 in position.

(static) COPY.

REMEMBER, THERE'S A LOADED SHOTGUN IN THAT CAR.

STAY SHARP.

(static) READY?

READY.

(static) IN THREE.

(tires screech, engine turns off)

(amplified voice) DRIVER, THIS IS THE POLICE.

TURN THE VEHICLE OFF NOW. (static)

WHY ARE THEY JUST SITTING THERE?

(siren wailing)

(man speaks indistinctly)

CHRIS, COMING AT YOU.

(amplified voice) OUT OF THE CAR!

OUT OF THE CAR NOW! (static)

(normal voice) HANDS ABOVE YOUR HEAD.

ON YOUR KNEES, SLOWLY. DRIVER, HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!

PROCEED TO THE PASSENGER SIDE OF THE VEHICLE.

(handcuffs clicking)

(radio chatter)

(radio chatter)

THESE LITTLE PIGGIES ARE GOING TO JAIL!

OLIVER, THE SHOTGUN'S MISSING.

(indistinct conversations)

ALL RIGHT, PRINCIPAL SAID THAT HER LAST EXAM ENDED

ABOUT 15 MINUTES AGO.

SHE'S PROBABLY STILL AT HER LOCKER.

522, JUST OUTSIDE THE POOL.

SHE'S NOT THERE, WE GET BOLT CUTTERS,

SEE IF HER STUFF'S STILL IN IT.

DID YOU CALL HER?

YEAH. NO ANSWER.

HEY, IT'S RIGHT HERE.

HEY, EXCUSE ME.

EXCUSE ME.

HEY.

UH, DO YOU KNOW STELLA ALVEREZ?

HER LOCKER'S RIGHT THERE.

YEAH, KIND OF. WHY?

WELL, HAVE YOU SEEN HER TODAY?

LIKE, FIVE, TEN MINUTES AGO. SHE MET UP WITH SOME GUY.

WHAT'D HE LOOK LIKE? LIKE HE'D BEEN IN A CAR ACCIDENT.

DID YOU SEE WHICH WAY THEY WENT?

THAT WAY, TOWARD THE AUDITORIUM.

OKAY. THANK YOU. THANKS.

ONLY CHANCE, BOYS.

WHERE IS THE SHOTGUN?

I MEAN, THIS IS BAD. YOU GUYS STOLE CITY PROPERTY.

BUT IF SOMEBODY GETS HURT WITH THAT SHOTGUN, IT GETS WORSE.

PRISON WORSE.

WE SOLD IT.

TO WHO?

GUYS WE USED TO GO TO SCHOOL WITH.

HEARD WE BOOSTED THE CAR.

SAID HE NEEDED IT FOR PROTECTION.

(Oliver) NAME.

NAME.

(Stella) WAIT. WHAT--WHAT HAPPENED?

WHY WON'T YOU TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON?

(Wyatt) WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?

TELL YOU WHAT?

THAT YOU'RE GOING AWAY TO SCHOOL.

BECAUSE I HAVEN'T DECIDED YET.

THAT'S NOT WHAT YOUR DAD SAID.

MY DAD? OH, MY GOD. DID HE DO THIS?

HE TOLD ME TO STAY AWAY FROM YOU.

STELLA, I TRIED TO CALL YOU.

I WAS IN EXAMS.

(Andy) STELLA?

WHAT DO YOU WANT?

JUST WANNA MAKE SURE EVERYBODY'S SAFE. YOU OKAY, STELLA?

I'M FINE. WYATT? EVERYTHING'S FINE.

(cell phone vibrates) WE'RE JUST GONNA GO.

OKAY, PLEASE? WE GOTTA GO.

LOOK, WYATT, WE WANNA TALK TO YOU.

COME DOWN HERE. McNALLY, HE'S ARMED.

WYATT, GET YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM.

WHAT DID YOU DO? I WAS JUST TRYING TO GET MY MONEY FROM YOUR DAD. HE OWES--

GET YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM! TELL ME WHAT YOU DID!

STELLA, I NEED YOU TO CALM DOWN. WYATT!

TELL ME WHAT YOU DID, WYATT!

(gasps) OH, MY GOD. (Andy) WYATT!

(Stella screams) GET DOWN!

COME ON! COME ON! COME ON! WYATT!

(Wyatt) LET'S GO! HE'S GOT HER! LET'S GO!

(static) 1505. WESTLAKE COLLEGIATE.

THERE'S MULTIPLE SHOTS FIRED.

THERE'S A SINGLE SHOOTER WITH A HOSTAGE. (static)

***

(static) SUBJECT STILL AT LARGE.

WE'VE CLEARED THE CLASSES IN THE EAST WING.

(static) (woman) Copy that.

Backup is en route. (static)

(Stella, panting) WYATT.

PLEASE.

POLICE. DON'T MOVE!

THIS WAY. THIS WAY. WYATT.

JUST STOP.

COME HERE. COME ON. COME HERE. COME ON! COME ON!

(sobbing) WYATT.

WYATT, PLEASE LET'S-- LET'S JUST GO BACK.

LET'S JUST GIVE IN TO 'EM. IT'S GONNA BE FINE, OKAY?

I PROMISE YOU. IT'S GONNA BE FINE. IT'S GONNA BE FINE.

WYATT. NOWHERE TO GO, BUDDY.

GET BACK! WYATT, YOU GOTTA LISTEN TO ME.

I SAID, STAY BACK! PUT IT DOWN.

(glass shatters) AAH!

(gunshots) AAH!

EASY. EASY.

WE JUST NEED TO KNOW STELLA'S OKAY.

(sobbing) WHAT HAPPENED TO MY DAD?

HE'S IN ST. PAT'S. HE'S ALIVE.

SEE, HE'S FINE. HE'S FINE. HE'S OKAY, ALL RIGHT?

WYATT, WE'VE GOT ABOUT FOUR MINUTES HERE.

E.T.F.'s ON THEIR WAY. SHOTS FIRED IN A SCHOOL.

THERE'S NO NEGOTIATING.

I DON'T WANT TO NEGOTIATE! WYATT.

WHY DON'T YOU LET HER GO? LET HER OUT.

YOU CAN TAKE YOUR CHANCES.

IF YOU LOVE HER, YOU'RE GONNA LET HER GO.

OF COURSE I LOVE HER! THAT'S WHY I'M HERE!

(panting) I JUST WANT US TO BE TOGETHER, OKAY?

I MEAN, DON'T YOU?

I DON'T KNOW.

(static) (woman) Team One is on scene.

OKAY, WYATT. TIME TO LET HER GO, BUDDY.

COME ON, GUYS.

(whispering and crying) WYATT.

GO.

GO. IF YOU WANT TO GO, GO. GO.

STELLA, GO!

(panting)

SAM, I'M GOING OUT.

(whispering) IT'S OKAY. COME HERE. IT'S OKAY.

(panting)

STAY BACK.

ALL RIGHT, WYATT.

YOUR TURN NOW.

NO.

(crying)

WYATT, E.T.F.'s GONNA BE HERE ANY MINUTE.

I DON'T CARE.

SAM. IT DOESN'T MATTER.

THE SHOTGUN IS AN 850.

DOUBLE SHOTS, AUDITORIUM, AND FOUR SHOTS HERE.

(panting)

(holster rustles)

ALL RIGHT. COVER ME.

YEAH. (whispering) WHERE ARE YOU GOING?

(panting)

WYATT, LISTEN TO ME.

(sighs) SAM.

DON'T MAKE ME SHOOT YOU.

LISTEN TO ME. SAM, GET BACK.

WYATT, YOUR SHOTGUN IS EMPTY.

(panting)

IT'S EMPTY. COME ON.

(panting)

TURN AROUND.

(static) 1505. THIS IS McNALLY.

(handcuffs click) STAND DOWN. SUBJECT SECURE.

(static) (woman) Roger that.

(holster rustles)

(sighs)

(whispers) IT'S OKAY. (sniffles)

(radio chatter, indistinct conversations)

(voice breaking) MY DAD WOULDN'T LET ME DATE,

ESPECIALLY ANYONE FROM HIS SHOP,

BUT WHEN I MET WYATT...

I THOUGHT MAYBE HE COULD COME WITH ME.

YEAH.

WE ARE SO DIFFERENT.

AND YOU TOLD YOUR DAD.

HE TOLD ME I COULDN'T GO TO SCHOOL IF WYATT CAME...

AND I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT TO DO. (sighs)

IT'S OKAY.

(crying)

(whispering) IT'S OKAY.

(inhales deeply and sighs) MM.

CAN I SEE MY DAD NOW?

YEAH.

I'M JUST GONNA TAKE YOUR STATEMENT,

AND THEN I'LL TAKE YOU RIGHT TO HIM, OKAY?

(Velcro rips)

(sighs)

(indistinct conversations, radio chatter)

(telephones ringing in distance)

HIS MOM CALLED.

SHE'S GONNA BE ANOTHER COUPLE HOURS.

(sighs)

HEY, TRACE, THERE'S NOTHING WE CAN DO.

I'M MAKING A MISTAKE...

(clicks tongue and inhales deeply)

LETTING LEO LEAVE FOR THE SUMMER

SO I CAN TRY AND GET THIS DETECTIVE ROTATION.

LOOK, YOU'RE NOT SENDING HIM AWAY.

I MEAN, YOU KNOW, YOU'RE LETTING HIM SPEND

SOME TIME UP NORTH WITH HIS DAD,

AND JOB OR NOT, I THINK IT'S IMPORTANT.

I MEAN, LEO'S GOTTA HAVE FUN, YOU KNOW,

AND HE'S GOT TO GET TO KNOW HIS DAD.

I WISH MY MOM HAD DONE IT FOR ME.

HEY, T-BONE, YOU HUNGRY?

YEAH, KINDA.

NICE. LET'S GRAB A SLICE.

I KNOW A GREAT PLACE AROUND THE CORNER,

AND, YEAH, IT'S KINDA BADASS.

(clatter)

(clothes rustle)

SO, UH... (sighs) YOU STAYING IN THIS DIVISION FOR GOOD?

YEAH, WELL, THIS IS WHERE THEY PUT ME.

WELL, THEN YOU'RE RIGHT.

WE'D BETTER HANDLE THIS.

"THIS"?

US. IF YOU'RE STAYING HERE,

WE GOTTA FIGURE OUT HOW THIS WORKS.

TEN MINUTES. I'LL BE OUTSIDE.

I DIDN'T WANT TO HURT HER.

I DIDN'T WANT TO HURT ANYBODY.

I JUST WANTED TO BE WITH HER.

(filtered voice) I TRIED TO FIT MYSELF INTO HER LIFE.

I THOUGHT I COULD MAKE HER HAPPY.

I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN IT WASN'T GONNA WORK.

(speaking indistinctly)

ALVEREZ IS UP. HE'S GONNA BE OKAY.

STELLA'S WITH HIM NOW.

(door closes)

GOOD. THAT'S GOOD...

FOR EVERYBODY.

(sighs) (buzzer sounds in distance)

YOU THINK WE'RE TOO DIFFERENT, DON'T YOU?

(Wyatt continues speaking indistinctly)

WHAT?

YOU DON'T THINK WE'RE GONNA LAST.

ANDY, UH...

IF WE WERE THE SAME,

THAT KID IN THERE MIGHT BE DEAD RIGHT NOW.

YES, WE'RE DIFFERENT,

SO WE'LL DEAL WITH IT. (sighs)

IS THAT WHAT YOU REALLY THINK?

I THINK YOU WERE READY TO MARRY SOMEONE ELSE SIX MONTHS AGO.

SAM, COME ON.

YOU GOTTA KNOW, I MEAN, YOU AND ME--

IT'S NOT THE SAME.

(sighs)

(buzzer sounds in distance)

OKAY, SO WHAT'S THE RUSH?

***

[street traffic]

(door opens and creaks)

(door closes)

(keys jangling)

(sets down bag)

HEY.

HEY.

MM. (chuckles)

SCHOOL SHOOTER, HUH?

YEAH.

WELL, TEAM THREE SAID NO ONE GOT HURT.

WE GOT LUCKY.

(keys clatter)

(whispers) HERE. (sighs)

(swallows)

I LOST THE CAR.

WHAT?

THE SQUAD THAT GOT BOOSTED THE OTHER DAY--

IT WAS MINE.

(chuckles) WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?

BECAUSE, YOU KNOW, YOU-- YOU DO EVERYTHING SO PERFECT.

I WAS EMBARRASSED.

I MEAN, YOU DO SUICIDE DRILLS FOR FUN.

OH, MY GOD.

DOV, I HATE SUICIDE DRILLS.

I DO THEM TO IMPRESS YOU.

I'M IMPRESSED. (chuckles)

GOOD, SO THEN WE DON'T HAVE TO DO THEM ANYMORE.

NEVER AGAIN. (laughs)

(Adaline's "Heartache" playing)

(shifts gears)

(dialing on cell phone)

(beep)

* HOLDING FIRM *

HEY, ZO.

NO, I'M, UH, I'M--I'M OUTSIDE.

THOUGHT MAYBE I COULD COME IN AND SEE THE GIRLS

BEFORE, UH...

* FOR REASON *

OH, OKAY.

NO. YEAH, YOU'RE RIGHT.

SPACE IS SPACE. YEAH.

YEAH. I WILL--I WILL--

I WILL SEE THEM ON THE WEEKEND.

OKAY.

NIGHT.

(beeps and clatters)

(shifts gears)

(sighs)

* RELENTLESS FASHION *

YOU'RE SURE YOU'RE TOTALLY FINE?

ABSOLUTELY. I'M GOOD. COMPLETELY HEALTHY.

AND, UH... THE BABY?

YEAH. EVERYTHING'S PERFECT.

SEE?

WOW.

* ONE WHO CLAIMS TO KNOW *

PERFECT.

* WHAT'S TRUE *

(chuckles) IT'S PERFECT.

* WITH THREAD AND GLUE *

* THEY'RE FILLING BROKEN BOTTLES *

* WITH NEW WINE *

(radio static)

* YET HERE *

LET'S GO.

* WE ARE *

(indistinct conversations)

* STANDING STRONG *

* ON OUR WAY *

MM.

(glasses clatter) BAM!

I WASN'T READY. THAT'S THREE IN A ROW.

I WASN'T READY. (chuckles) YEAH.

(chuckles) IT'S GOOD TO SEE THAT TWO TOURS OF AFGHANISTAN,

AND I CAN STILL DRINK YOU UNDER THE TABLE.

WELL, IT'S GOOD TO SEE YOU'RE STILL IN THERE SOMEWHERE.

COME ON.

THAT WAS FIVE YEARS AGO.

YOU KNOW WHAT? SO WHAT?

MAYBE I AM A DIFFERENT PERSON.

AH. YOU LEARNED TO SHARE POPCORN YET?

NO.

STILL SLEEP WITH YOUR SOCKS ON?

WHEN IT'S COLD.

YOU STILL LISTEN TO KELLY CLARKSON?

(chuckles) I WAS 22. (chuckles)

IT WAS ONE SONG.

THE SAME PERSON.

FRIENDS?

FRIENDS.

OKAY. I'M GONNA GO.

I'M GONNA SIT HERE, HAVE ONE MORE DRINK,

ENJOY THIS WHIMSICAL, NEW ADDITION TO OUR CITY'S EDGE.

OKAY. (chuckles) I'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW.

NIGHT, BUDDY.

(AWOLNATION's "Kill Your Heroes" playing)

(voice echoes) * WHOO! *

THANK YOU.

I'LL WALK YOU HOME.

I'M ACTUALLY FINE. I'LL WALK YOU.

I'M KIND OF OKAY. I'LL WALK YOU.

I'M FINE.

* NEVER LET YOUR FEAR DECIDE YOUR FATE *

* I SAY YOU KILL YOUR HEROES AND FLY, FLY *

* BABY, DON'T CRY *

* NO NEED TO WORRY, 'CAUSE EVERYBODY WILL DIE *

***