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R10 Charles to R20 Charles, going 30,
Hunter.

R20 Charles to R2, 3, and 4, entry team.
Make it fast and clean. Everybody get

ready and be careful. Here we go.

Hunter, pop one.

Come and see that.

What the hell is going on here?

Now, the first rule of operations is be
certain what you're looking for is where

you hit.

Now, I have devoted three months of
planning, the resources of robbery,

conspiracy, and Metro to an operation
doomed to failure because your

intelligence was tainted.

Lieutenant Horton, my informant has
never burned me. Well, this switchblade

knife is not my idea of a major weapons
cache, Officer Molenski.

Now, what's the snitch's ID?

Albie Wayne.

Well, he wouldn't be the first niche to
double -deal. All we know is his

information was bad.

He could have been set up.

If Malinsky has faith in Albie Wayne,
then so do I.

I want to talk to him. Captain, I can't
bring him in here.

Look, the Y -Bun gang fences assault
weapons to the Latinos, and they're

us bogus information through this Albie.

I want this niche in my office,
Malinsky, today.

Albie's a snitch. He's as good as dead
if he's seen in here. Look, considering

what happened this morning, he's as good
as dead on the street anyway. Sergeant.

Yeah, Joe.

Yeah, here's your messages.

Oh, great, thanks.

Oh, yeah, Karen Brand called for you.
Who's Karen Brand? I don't know. She

called 10 minutes ago. She says she's
going to stop by later.

Oh, okay. Thanks, Joe.

So, look, what do you want to do about
this?

Okay.

I'll bring him in. Good.

Having been found guilty,

The law allows me to send you to five
years in the county youth facility.

However, it's my judgment that you are
of otherwise good character, and your

record indicates that you have no
priors, and certainly your family has

pain enough.

And I think in the light of this, you
deserve a second chance, and therefore

putting you on probation.

All right, I know what you want. I know
exactly what you want.

Huh?

Is that gorgeous?

Italian design.

Huh? Look at the cuts on this dress.
Wait a minute, look at it in another

Look at this.

You would look good in this dress.

Look at that.

Dave, your wife will be nice to you for
a week if you bring this home.

Look, listen, one of my biggest buyers
is here.

Take a walk, all right?

I dream about you in this dress.

Albie, we got big problems.

What are you talking about?

You turned us on to enough of these for
every dashboard in town.

A lot of people have PO'd at you.

I'm not afraid of the Koreans.

They're the least of your problems. My
lieutenant wants to talk to you.

He thinks you're double deal, Lana.

Oh, whoa, whoa, wait a minute. If I did
that, I would be dead and out of

business. Not necessarily in that order.

Does your lieutenant know how snitches
work?

Look, that's another story.

But I gotta take you in to talk to him.
Oh, wait a minute. Come on, Joanne, I

can't go in there.

Anybody sees me, I'm finished.

Look, throw me some bucks and I'll split
town.

That's very funny, Albie. You're asking
me for money?

Oh, that's good. How much do you drop a
week playing cards?

That is a business expense.

I used to make money with what I
overhear at those games.

All right, all right, look.

I promise you, you'll get your money.

After you talk to the lieutenant.

Wait a minute. Wait a minute. I do
business with Joanne, not you.

Officer Malensky takes orders from me.

I own you, Mr. Wayne.

You got a receipt?

Look, I know the card players you owe
and I know where you live.

Now let's go through it all again.

Look. I play cards with Sam Wu.

He told me about a shipment of guns
coming through the Pacific Star

That's all I know. Then you go back to
Mr. Wu, you find out what the hell is

going on, and you find out where those
guns went.

Horton can't do this. Come on, man,
that's crazy.

They'll kill me. Where does he get off
pulling this stuff?

How long have you been using Albie as a
stitch?

Four or five years.

I gave him my word everything was going
to be okay. That is all I know. Wait a

minute. Look, Albie's been in tough
response than this Joanne. He knows what

do, believe me. I should have known
Horton was going to grandstand this

He'll kill me. He's nothing but a brown
-nosed climber. Yeah, well, he is the

boss, isn't he?

Oh, man, that's crazy.

All right, tell me what happened again.

Is Ms. Brandt waiting for you, Sergeant?

Oh, yeah.

I'll be right there. Thanks very much.
Now, look.

Relax. Don't let this guy eat you up,
okay?

Oh, and Joanne.

If you're going to go out on a limb for
Albie, don't forget who has the saw.

Miss Bratt?

Yes. I'm Sergeant Hunter. Karen Bratt.
Hi. I'm glad you could see me. Well,

look, sit down. What can I do for you?

I'd like you to look into the death of
my son.

Your son's been killed?

Murdered. 17 years ago.

They said it was an accident, that he
was murdered.

Well, I don't understand why it come to
me.

Because you were the officer who took my
son to the hospital.

I had a baby when I was 15.

I was pretty naive about... sex and all
that, but I knew enough to know he

didn't have any kind of a future with
me.

So I put him up for adoption.

Wanted him to have some kind of life,
you know?

Then I moved to Chicago with my mother.

I've been a court reporter for 10 years.

Anyway, last year, I had a dream about
my son.

Phillip.

He came to pick me up in his port, take
me out for an ice cream, like a date.

I was 20, very handsome.

So I called the adoption agency. I
thought maybe I could arrange to see

all they would tell me is that he died
when he was three.

Now, how'd you come by these?

Friends of mine in the court system got
me the hospital records.

The father claimed that Philip died in a
fall down some stairs.

Uh -huh.

Ruptured spleen.

He could have got that injury in a fall.

Were you able to contact the parents at
all?

No.

But I do know the adoptive father's
name.

Judge Donald Graber.

You've got to help me here. My word
alone is not going to do anything.

You're making some pretty serious
accusations here, Ms. Grant. You had a

examiner's report?

There was no autopsy. No autopsy? There
should have been an autopsy here.

My son was murdered, Sergeant.

Do you have any proof of that? I took
those hospital records to my doctor. He

said that Philip's injuries could have
been caused by him being brutally

punched. That's an opinion. That's not
proof.

Well, that's all the proof I need.

Miss Brandt, you're accusing a fitting
judge of murder based on the guess of a

position from a legally obtained doctor.

I'm just his mother. There's nothing
more I can do. But you can. You're a

officer. You can bring this man to
justice.

Miss Brandt, please. I mean, just
because he is a judge doesn't mean he's

high and mighty.

If there has been a murder, believe me,
the police will take care of it. Well,

then you'll look into it. Well, look, I
didn't say that.

I don't have anybody else that can help
me.

Please, you've got to try.

What right do you have to break our code
of silence?

I did not.

I said nothing.

To whom did you say nothing?

Nobody. Please, I can't breathe.

You're the only one I told about the
shipment at the Pacific Star warehouse.

It was a test, Sam.

Now, if you do not wish to die, tell me
who you told.

A white boy. I played cards with him.
His name!

Alfie! Wayne! He's an informer!

He's a nobody.

You're right.

You're right.

So are you.

Put this garbage where it will be found.

And find Albie Wayne and see the same
thing happens to him.

Boy, this place is crawling with great
-looking babes today.

Peter, you've said that four times
already. Now, what about Judge Graber?

This Graber's been on the bench a long
time, Rick. He's very well thought of.

He's one of the few people you can say
you're honored to with a straight face.

Yeah, what else do you know about him?

Well, the DA's office, including yours
truly, think his manners beyond

Meaning? He's published the book on
search and seizure.

And every attorney, every superior court
judge subscribes to him. I see.

Rick, do you really believe Ms. Brandt's
story?

I don't know, Peter.

It was 17 years ago.

Well, I know it was 17 years ago, but I
just can't forget about the case.

It's just that, I don't know, I'm afraid
I might have missed something that day

the boy died, you know.

Well, wasn't it... Wasn't it an ever
-investigating?

No, it went down to an accidental death.

Well, the autopsy, say, was the cause of
death. There was no autopsy.

Really? Yeah.

Peter, what about the Graber family?

Well, he's got a wife, now deceased.

Got one daughter.

Oh, yeah, he's thinking about running
for political office.

Okay, Hunter.

Who is she?

My name is Sheila Weber. She's in
investment banking. I met her a couple

ago up in Santa Barbara, okay?

Okay, now she's gonna come over here and
say hello. I'll introduce you to her,

but just relax, all right?

Sheila, good to see you. Good to see
you, Rick. You look terrific.

Thanks. Say hello to a very good friend
of mine, Peter Danson. Sheila Webber.

I didn't know Sergeant Hunter had such
attractive friends.

Well, it's always a pleasure to meet a
friend of Rick's. I was just telling

Peter what a good time I had at your
wedding up in Santa Barbara a couple

ago. Peter, good to see you. Really,
take care. Good to see you.

Take care. Bye.

So, do you like to sail?

The hospital record shows the boy had a
healed rib fracture.

That combined with a blunt force trauma
death should have triggered an autopsy.

But why didn't it?

Pediatric autopsies are automatic today.
It was a judgment call back then.

Think it'd be worth doing one now?

You're never going to get a judge to
order an exclamation based on what

got. Even if you did, 17 years on the
ground is a long time.

This is Sam Wu, Albie's source. That
burn on his cheek is the Y -bun dragon.

Albie's life is in danger.

All right, Malinsky, take it easy.

That's okay. Let her talk.

Go ahead. I'm all ears.

If the warehouse deal was a setup to
throw us off track, why kill Sam Wu?

His death proves Albie was straight with
us. They used Albie to smoke out their

own leak.

That's pure speculation.

Albie's been a reliable source for too
long. We owe him a break.

We don't owe him anything. Let me remind
you, Officer Molenski, the snitch made

more than you did last year. Oh, just a
second. Now, that's not the point. The

point is, how far is this department
going to go to back up one of its police

officers? Now, Lieutenant, we owe her
the benefit of the doubt. I will not

condone duplicity and deception.

All right, hey, let's talk it out of
control here, Lieutenant.

Now, what do you need, Molenski?

We have to put Albie in a safe house
now. I don't want to set a new precedent

every time a snitch has a problem.

Policy's not your area, Lieutenant.

Malinsky, I will look into the safe
house angle.

Meeting adjourned.

So, what do you think?

I think it's time for lunch.

I handpicked this place myself.

Oh, this is it.

Very uptown.

Uptown, huh?

Yeah.

It's nice in my apartment.

I know.

Tell Lieutenant Horton I said thanks.

Thanks a million.

I will.

Listen, you want to come in, watch a
little cable or something?

Do me a favor.

Stay out of sight.

Yeah. Okay.

Thanks.

Tunduk?

Tunduk? Who are you?

I'm Sergeant Hunter, LAPD.

I'm Tunduk.

What can I do for you?

Well, you seem to be a man who has a
finger in the pulse of this community.

Maybe you can help me out.

Always glad to help the police.

Good. You know, there's a rumor that a
gang of Koreans are smuggling guns into

Los Angeles and filling them to the
gangs in East L .A.

What a shame.

I hope the rumors are false.

Yeah, my theory is the Y -Bun wants the
gangs to kill themselves off so they can

move into their territory. What do you
think about that?

Kim.

I'm not Jenka.

You're way ahead of me, Sergeant.

I know nothing of gangs or guns.

Excuse me. Well, I just thought that
maybe your friend Sam Wu might have told

you about it. Sam who?

No, not Sam who. Sam Wu.

He's dead, you know.

Oh, how awful.

Any idea who did it? The people
smuggling guns into Los Angeles.

That's all very disturbing.

I wish I could help. Well, maybe if you
think of something, you might be able to

be kind enough to give me a call at that
number right there.

I certainly will, Sergeant. Mr. Doc,
it's a pleasure.

That's Toon Doc. Toon Doc.

Sorry. Thanks.

Oh, uh... You wouldn't happen to have a
ring with the big dragon on it, would

you? Certainly not. Much too gaudy for
me.

Yeah, right. Bang.

What I need is a 24 -hour three -car tag
on the lead players. Okay, okay.

It's going to be a push. I know, it's a
push. Everything's a push in life. Okay,

there's one.

I'll figure something out.

Wide bang. Okay.

That's it. That's the one you need.

Thanks, Bruce.

Sergeant Hunter, I know it's late, but I
had to know if you've come up with

anything.

Yeah, Miss Bryant, please, I have a
seat. I've just been swamped.

Please, sit down.

I'm up to my eyeballs in work.

Okay, look, it is conceivable that
Philip's injuries were brought on by a

deliberate act, but with the weight of
the evidence and Judge Graber's record

and all... Child abusers don't normally
advertise themselves. Listen, I do

understand that, but what I'm trying to
tell you is that there's nothing in

the... indicates any suspicion at the
time. I know he was murdered.

I mean, I sent my son away to be
murdered. I have to live with that for

of my life. What you're asking me to do
takes manpower. I mean, I'm only one

guy. I can't do it. I don't have anyone
else to turn to.

You were the last person to hold my son
alive.

If you won't help me, you can go to
hell.

Come on, I don't see no merchandise.

Metro cops got everybody covered.

Doc sent us to get the cash. We'll tell
you where to find the gun.

I didn't buy no treasure map for $15
,000.

You want to get busted? Want to get
dead?

I hear the Soto Veteranos got a new
stash of MAC -10s.

You think you can take them with that
pea shooter?

Go to Casa Vieja restaurant on Beverly.

Tell Mr. Juan you're there to pick up
the tile.

Stop, Gilbert.

Stay here.

They'll follow us.

You want to pick up some heavy cash?

Find us a rata named LB Wayne.

You're going to pay.

Through the narices.

I'm afraid I remember Philip Graber
mostly because he died.

And, of course, because he was Judge
Graber's son.

Now, you remember Philip being a happy
kid?

Yes, as far as I remember.

But it was so long ago.

He had an older sister, didn't he?

Elisa. She was here for several years.

What can you tell me about her?

Lisa was a very bright child, one of
those most likely to succeed types.

But I lost track of her when she went
off to prep school.

Was she a healthy kid?

Yeah, as far as I remember.

Do you remember any signs of abuse at
all?

Well, there were trips to the school
nurse for scrapes and bruises, but

not necessarily out of the ordinary.

So she could have acquired those scrapes
and bruises on the playground

somewhere. Yes, of course. I see.

How about her attendance?

Sergeant, that was 17 years ago.

You wouldn't by any chance be able to
get those records for me, would you, and

send them over to my office so I might
have a look at them?

Of course. I'll send you copies. Thank
you.

Sergeant, are you trying to say that
Elisa and Phillip were victims of some

of child abuse?

That's what we're trying to find out,
Miss Hanson.

Sergeant, you know, 20 years ago, the
system placed the accuser at much

risk. One couldn't afford to bring
charges without evidence for fear of

sued.

Miss Hanson, if you were teaching school
today and a child, any child, showed

signs of physical abuse, you'd notify
the authorities, wouldn't you?

Of course I would.

Judge Graver.

Yes.

I know what you did.

Well, I don't know what you're talking
about.

You killed him, didn't you?

Young lady, who are you?

Karen Brandt.

I'm Philip's real mother.

Well, I don't know who you are, and I'm
not going to tolerate accusations like

that from a stranger. I'm not going to
get away with it. I'm going to do

everything I can to make you pay for
what you did. Bailiff!

And I'm not going to stop until everyone
knows... Take your hands off me!

Are you threatening me? If you call the
truth a threat, yes, I am! Bailiff, this

is ridiculous. Take this woman and place
her in custody. You can't shut me up

like you did, Philip!

Hunter!

Hold on a second.

Devane just told me they're not going to
put Albie in a safe house.

Well, you guys hide him out yourself,
then. I put him in a hotel last night

my own money. I can't exactly do that
forever.

Well, maybe if they catch Tunduk in
time, it'll take the heat off Albie.

Come on. If it wasn't for Horton, Albie
wouldn't even be in this jam. Hey, wait

a minute. Forget about Horton. You're a
police officer. You want to make this

thing work with Albie, you've got to
take care of it yourself. You

Now, look, I've got to get across town
yet one more time today.

I'll see you later. Good luck.

Alicia Graver?

That's me.

I'm Sergeant Hunter, Los Angeles Police
Department.

I was wondering if I might have a word
with you.

I'm on my way to work. What's it about?

It won't take very long.

Can I come in?

Thank you.

I'd like to talk to you about your
brother, Lisa.

I don't have a brother.

You didn't have a brother named Phillip?

He died when I was 12.

He fell down the stairs, right?

Yeah.

What's this about?

Did you see it happen?

No, I was at school the day Philip died.

Look, I'm going to be late for work.

I'm sorry, just a couple more questions.

I don't like these questions, Sergeant.

Elisa, it'll just take a moment.

Now, are you close with your father?

Sure, we see each other every so often.
He's pretty busy.

He's a judge, you know.

What's that got to do with anything?

Now, you sure you weren't in the house
the day your brother died?

I told you I was at school.

Look, Sergeant, he was my little
brother.

It'd be pretty hard to forget how he
died.

R -20 Charles, go.

Sergeant, there's a message for you from
Judge Graber's bailiff in Superior

Court. Karen Brandt is in lockup for
contempt.

You were her first phone call.

Tell her I got the message. I'm on my
way to the courthouse right now.

Sure thing, Sergeant.

That's the one you don't want to pay any
attention to at all. I had that in

school. These pictures should be yellow.
They're so old. I used those in law

school. You want to use this one, okay?

Judge Graber?

Excuse me. I'm Sergeant Hunter, LAPD,
Metro Division.

Would it be okay to have a minute of
your time?

Uh, one second, sir.

Are you all set, Tony, okay?

All right.

Good luck.

I'm sorry, sir. I'm just trying to help
the boy with law school today. I

understand.

What can I do for you?

Well, I'd like to talk about Karen
Brandt. I'd like to have her released.

That woman is a wacko.

Well, after all, she did come to me with
certain allegations.

Karen Brandt, Sergeant, has brought me a
great deal of pain.

Philip's death was a tremendous tragedy,
and I believe that it ultimately killed

my wife.

There's no reason to reopen questions
that should remain buried with my son.

Well, with all due respect, Your Honor,
she is the boy's real mother.

Sergeant, I understand Karen Brandt's
situation.

She's a very misguided and confused
woman.

I talked to your daughter.

Why would you talk to her?

Look, Your Honor, excuse me for barging
in. If you just release Miss Brown, I

promise you'll never see either one of
us again.

All right.

Fine.

That's a promise I expect you to keep.

Yes, sir.

Well, now you know what it's like to
upset a judge.

If it proves to you I'm just a crazy
woman after all.

No, it just shows me you're committed.

Come on.

What now?

Miss Brant, I've been thinking about
this. I think it's time to look into

case a little bit deeper.

It's time for fun.

This is my investigation, Charlie. I'm
the one that should be questioning

Galvez. Hunter, slow down.

Galvez was picked up on a metro sweep.
As a senior officer, Horton's got every

right to interrogate him. Horton's a
jerk. Yeah, but he's our jerk. And until

steps out of line or violates some
regulations, we're stuck with him. He's

stepping on my case.

And we may not even be able to hold
Galvez. He's not one of the shooters.

I know, but their homeboys are using
Korean ammo.

I want to make you a deal, Galvez.

I don't make no deals with cops.

You'll like this one.

I got a way to get you out of here.

Molenski, what are you doing out here?
Gordon wants to interrogate Galvez

He won't let me in.

I'll talk to him.

Lieutenant, he's all yours, Sergeant
Hunter.

I'll have Molenski take him back to
lockup when you're finished.

Hey, Lieutenant, I want to talk to you a
second. Yes, sir.

You ever hear of Albie Wayne?

Yeah, I know Albie Wayne.

What do you know about him?

Some dudes are ready to pay a lot of
money to find him.

Who? The Koreans?

Yeah, they want Albie real bad.

The ones that took out Sam Wu?

How should I know?

But from what I hear, Albie's as good as
dead.

That lieutenant's got no respect for
women.

I want to know about the Korean gun
runners.

Guns. I don't know nothing about guns.
Look, stupid, you're sitting on murder

one. Start talking.

Hunter, the Vita Locos made it.

We still got zip to connect the wipe
under the action. Just when you think

know these guys backwards and forwards,
they move sideways.

Look, all you can do is keep the
pressure on them, Bruce, huh?

Sure thing, sir. Good work, thanks.

Sergeant Hunter. Yes, sir.

From Inga, the retired school teacher.
Said you were expecting this. Oh, yeah.

Karen? Yeah, Sergeant Hunter. Listen,
I'm on my way over to your house now.

don't you meet me outside, okay?

Yeah, I'll meet you out there in about
15 minutes.

Thanks.

Calvin.

What do you want to talk to me about?
Hey, you're sitting on murder one, kid.

Now, like I told you before we were
interrupted, I can get you out of here.

Officer Malinsky.

Lieutenant, I've been looking for you.
You know, I have been thinking about

Albie Wayne case. Yes, so have I.

Yeah, well, I read your case, and the
evidence is there.

And I'd like to put him under 24 -hour
protection.

I know I was a little overzealous in
this case, and I apologize if I was

disrespectful.

So, do you know where Albie is right
now?

Yeah, I've got him stashed in a hotel.

Well, come on. We'll get some extra
manpower on him, and we'll watch him

there.

I already told you everything I know.

This will take just a second, honey.

What do you want to talk about?

You weren't at school the day Philip
died. You were home, weren't you?

That's ridiculous.

You were home, Melissa.

I've got the school records to prove
that.

Well, it must have been a different day.

You know, they made a lot of mistakes at
that school.

Melissa, the fact is you missed an awful
lot of school, didn't you?

I don't remember.

Why are you staring at me?

Elisa, I need to know the truth about my
son. What really happened to Philip? I

told you he fell.

No, your father pushed him, didn't he?
No.

And you saw what happened, didn't you?

Elisa. Please leave me alone.

This isn't just about Philip. It's about
you too, isn't it?

You and I have both lived with something
bad for a long time.

I know this is hard, but we are so close
to the truth now.

Please, you must know you'll feel better
if you tell me.

I saw him at the bottom of the stairs.

He wouldn't stop crying.

Daddy ran down the stairs.

He was beating Billy with his fist.

Daddy said he'd kill me if I ever said
anything.

I never told anybody.

Molenski. Molenski.

Well, fancy finding you here.

These are your guys.

Come on.

So I see.

Hey, take good care of them, guys.

Hey, I owe you one.

And don't you forget it.

See you later.

Something's up. The Koreans had a meet
with Galvez. We don't know what went

down, but they're on the move.

What do you mean? Galvez is in lockup.
Not anymore.

He got kicked loose a couple hours ago.

Thanks, Bruce.

R -21 Charles, this is R -20 Charles.

R -21 Charles, what's up, Hunter?

Malinsky, where's Albie?

Horton put him under protection at his
hotel.

I left him about half an hour ago. I
want you to get back over there. It's a

setup. I'm on my way.

Roger.

All

right,

boys. We got some action here.

Thanks, Lieutenant.

Amber's team's ready.

Gratitude comes from the chief.

What? Okay, pal, go hide out in the
kitchen.

How'd they know I was here?

You guys set me up?

Abby.

It's a call 114 and advise, yeah?

Horton!

You lied to me.

You set him up.

You got him killed. You used him as
bait. You are way out of line, Malinska.

Shut her up. I'm not out of line. You're
out of line. Come on, come on, come on.

Lieutenant, I have a problem with the
way you handle this case and my police

officers. You know something, Hunter? I
don't give a damn about your opinion.

And all of this goes on my report. Now
step aside.

Hey, wait a minute.

Don't ever do that.

You put a civilian's life in jeopardy.

I shouldn't have to remind you that
police officers died by the guns that I

confiscated. No, you needn't remind me,
you pompous jackass.

And let me tell you something.

Cops are paid to risk their lives. Albie
Wayne was not. I stand by my report.

I've read your report. There'll be
plenty of reports on this case,

We'll see which one flies.

Now get the hell out of here.

When things work around here, he's
probably going to be chief someday. Just

down. The system has a way of cleaning
its own laundry. It'll work with this

guy.

Sergeant Hunter?

Your Honor.

I thought we had a deal.

Judge Graber have a warrant for your
arrest.

What's the charge?

The charge is murder.

Get the hell out of my court.

Alisa?