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Cell block 321 opening.

Breathing free air today, Raina?

Bit early for your stretch.

Lawyer did me a solid.

Nick of time, too.

It's creamed beef down at chow today.

You be a stranger.

Don't come visit us again.

Escort! One con walking!

Con walking.

Been counting the hours

till you get to see me?

Baby, I'm counting the minutes.

After today,

it's gonna be you, me,

and the world at our fingertips.

No, Officer Mason. No trouble.

You won't have to worry about me.

I am officially a law-abiding citizen.

As a matter of fact, sir, I do have something lined up.

Mm-hmm.

Bye, now.

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Vegas? What are you doing?

You're playing with fire just to stay warm?

Uh, Wayne, these are my Vegas rules, okay?

No... no slots, no strippers, and no shellfish.

I gotta go. I'll call you later. Bye.

Chief Inspector Houston. What's going on?

You, uh, got lost on the way to the golf course?

My five-iron's in the shop,

so I thought I'd do some police work instead.

Lucky us.

Listen, Grant.

We're gonna start over, all right?

- Okay. - I know you don't like me.

No, no, I like you just fine.

I just don't like the recommendation

to get me off MPU.

Yeah, well, last year was last year.

Okay. What, uh, what does that mean?

Let's just say

that I've learned to take the good with the bad.

Conditionally.

Is that... Is that half a compliment?

Let's not get ahead of ourselves, Detective.

Maybe you don't destroy any public property this week,

and you get the other half.

- Okay. - Where's Batista?

I need to see her.

Hey, Inspector Chief.

It's good to see you.

What up? Where's Nikki?

Uh, looks like she's running a little bit late.

- Why? What's up? - Okay, we need to find her. It's urgent.

"Urgent" like I need to be worried in "husband" mode,

or "cop" mode?

Have you talked to her in the last hour or so?

I mean, I did.

She texted me to meet her downstairs,

but she never showed up.

I figured something came up.

And w... what time was that text?

Um...

43 minutes ago?

Y... You're freaking us out a little bit.

- What's going on? - Does the name "Raina Stefanos"

mean anything to you?

- No. - No.

Stefanos was serving 15 to 20 at Muncy for felony assault.

"Was"?

Yeah, she got released this morning... early parole.

Now, we should've been notified, but somebody dropped the ball,

and Captain Batista needs to know.

Okay, but why?

Ten years ago, Nikki was Raina's arresting officer.

She also testified at the trial.

We have reason to believe

that Stefanos is holding a grudge.

Okay, how dangerous is this woman?

Dangerous enough that I came straight here.

Nikki's phone's going straight to voicemail.

Stefanos was released this morning, at what time?

I was told 6:15 a.m.

Okay, that's plenty of time for her to get down to the city.

No, I'm not saying to worry yet.

I'm just saying

that I would feel better if we could locate Nikki.

Okay, uh, if she's in her car,

I can track her, using the motor pool GPS system.

Thanks, Kemi.

I'm gonna call Sid and see if she heard from her mom,

- all right? - All right. Chief?

All right, Raina Stefanos, I want to know everything...

criminal history, known associates.

Raina was a freelance enforcer.

You name the scum, she worked for them.

And she was good at her job.

Yeah, because nobody sees a female leg-breaker coming

until they need an orthopedic surgeon.

All right, looks like she worked with her brother, Cyril.

Yeah, he was the hustle, she was the muscle.

Says that Nikki...

was running down a lead for Homicide.

There was a chase, an altercation.

Shots were fired.

She never mentioned this.

She probably wanted to forget.

She fatally hit Cyril

as he was trying to take a hostage.

I mean, it must've been a clean kill,

or she would've bought a suspension.

Oh, it wasn't just clean...

that bust put her career in overdrive.

And Raina lost a brother and rotted behind bars.

And now she's out.

Okay, I... I need to speak to Raina's parole officer.

I already did.

Raina was staying in a motel in Allentown.

I dispatched units, but she's in the wind.

Hey.

I ran Nikki's GPS, and...

it was weird.

Um, her car was completely stopped.

Okay, she's parked somewhere.

Totally stopped on the side of Route 352,

outside of the city.

Um, I got a Statie who was nearby

to do a drive-by and...

he sent this back.

He said that the car was empty,

and there are no bodies, okay?

Nikki is still out there, Mike.

Hey, brother, if you need to...

take a breather or take a walk...

No. No, okay? This is my wife.

Where's Helen? You get her out there.

I need everything bagged and tagged.

Yeah, of course.

I want an alert issued for Captain Batista,

and put out a B.O.L.O. for Raina Stefanos.

- All hands on deck. - Of course.

Pull the vehicle over.

What the hell did I do?

Morning, ma'am.

Is there a problem? Was I driving too fast?

- I didn't even see... - Do you know

you have a tail light out?

It is?

Oh, uh... pfft.

Yeah, I got this car used, and it has been a total pain.

Maybe it's a bulb, or a fuse?

No. I mean, like, it's out...

it's hanging off the back of the vehicle.

Did you hit something today?

You know... I bet someone hit me.

That grocery store parking lot is a total madhouse,

and I get so distracted when I'm getting

the kids off to school, that I didn't even notice.

I... It's okay. Not a big deal.

It's not permitted to be on the road like that, okay?

I'm telling you... go get it repaired.

Next trooper might not be so kind, okay?

That's very sweet of you. Thank you.

I will get it fixed A.S.A.P.

All right.

Have a good day. Careful in those parking lots.

What the hell?

You're lucky I can't afford a body count today.

That's to keep you down.

You crafty bitch!

You keep trying to attract attention,

but the next one, I kill.

Jason's on hold

with the Burn Unit at Logan Square Memorial.

Look, after seeing Nikki's car like that, Mike...

All right, look, let's deal with facts.

Nikki's missing.

Her car has been destroyed.

We presume she's been taken.

Now we need to figure out when,

and from where.

All right, I... I left the gym 7:30.

I offered to swing back, pick her up,

but she said she had errands.

She didn't say what. I should've asked.

- Hey. - Playing "shoulda/coulda"

is not gonna help us, Mike. All right?

Let's deal with the errands.

All right, maybe the post office,

the pharmacy.

She could've stopped to get coffee.

Coffee?

Nikki's text.

Okay, so she, uh, she messaged me at 8:52.

She wanted to meet 20 minutes from then.

Let's say it takes five minutes

to park, get into the building,

so that means that she was 15 or so away from here?

And what kind of radius are we looking at,

in that time frame?

Um, with, uh, traffic in the morning,

I would say...

three to four blocks a minute.

Well, 15 minutes, that puts us 60 blocks out.

Okay, um...

I will take a perimeter as far north

as Temple University

and as far south as Point Breeze.

That's a massive search area.

We got a hit on the Stefanos B.O.L.O.

She shot a state trooper west of the city,

about 30 minutes ago.

The incident report says

Raina was stopped for a broken tail light.

Nikki was trying to get someone's attention.

That's a good sign.

Means Stefanos didn't just kill her.

All right, the trooper has four broken ribs,

but he's still breathing,

and he confirmed that it was Stefanos.

Yeah, she was aiming for his vest.

Raina's smart...

too damn smart.

Have a unit secure the area.

Okay.

No detective should have to investigate

the disappearance of his own wife.

Stefanos was a Major Crimes case.

I will call them, have them step in.

- MPU can take a... - Chief, Chief.

I would appreciate it if you did not finish that sentence.

Mike, it's too close to home.

It is home!

And Nikki is my home.

She's one of ours. MPU will get her back.

All right.

All right, you go out there,

and you find us something to go on.

Yes, sir.

What are you thinking, Detective?

I think Stefanos is armed now, and dangerous...

and I think Nikki's running out of time.

How the hell does a monster like that

- get early parole? - I don't know,

and I don't care, okay?

We'll get Nikki back.

Just... that's it. Everything else is white noise.

Yeah, well, you know what she wants, right?

Revenge for her dead brother.

A life for a life, right?

No, if that's what she wanted,

we would've found a body already,

and we have not, okay?

Just have faith, please.

You know what I have?

Years of crime scene images floating through my head,

and all the bad things that can be done

to a human body,

and Stefanos knows all of them.

Don't think like that, please!

You gotta chill!

You ever... You ever read

Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance?

What? No. You?

Yeah, yeah. I can read. I...

A lot of flight time between here and Afghanistan.

Anyway, there's a quote that I really like.

"It's having the right attitude that's hard."

Okay? You gotta do that.

You've gotta tell yourself,

nobody is better at this than we are.

We are going to find her.

It's from Kemi.

"Troopers found this

at the site of the Stefanos shooting."

It's a receipt from Nikki's dry cleaner.

She was at the dry-cleaning spot at 8:49 a.m.

All right, Nikki's leaving us a breadcrumb,

telling us where she was.

She knows how people get grabbed,

and she knows how people get found.

Let's go do some dry cleaning. Come on.

Today sucks.

Why... Why would anybody have any cameras?

Hey, buddy.

Philly PD.

You, uh, you been here all morning?

All morning.

Yeah, and this dash cam's been recording the whole time?

- Oh, yeah, 100%. - Great.

Uh, we're gonna need the footage.

All right, we already know this.

The dry cleaners told us the same thing the receipt did.

Nikki paid and left at 8:49.

Right before she texted me.

Fast forward.

It looks like Raina was waiting for her

in the backseat.

She's not dead, Mike.

We don't know that.

Some things you know, and some things you feel.

What would you do right now if you were me?

I would have faith.

You're the second person to tell me that today.

Sometimes, in a situation that is uncontrollable,

our faith is the only thing

that we can still feel in charge of.

I got none, Kem. None.

All right, well, then,

how about I have enough for all three people?

You, me, and Nikki.

I spoke to Raina's warden in Muncy.

She had a cellmate...

a car thief named Geena Fernon.

They were in a relationship.

Yeah, that name came up

in the prison visitors' log for Raina.

Fernon was released a few months ago,

but she's visited a... a dozen times since.

Well, these are parole reports from her P.O.

There's an address on there in Kensington.

I'm on it.

Text me the address.

How far out did SWAT say they were?

Too far, and we're not waiting.

Okay, here we go, clean and fast.

Listen to me.

You see something... shoot at it, don't miss.

Let's get Nikki back, all right?

Got it, Coach.

Hey, Rain?

Did you hear that?

- Geena, get on the ground! - Don't you touch me!

Jay!

Thanks.

Yeah.

If I need a tetanus shot, lady, you and I are gonna have words.

Nik!

Give me that knife.

No, don't move.

Don't move.

She's not here, Jay.

Sorry about all the metal, Raina,

but we're getting a feral vibe from you.

How's your face, cop?

It's...

It's okay.

I don't think I'll miss any beauty pageants.

It'll heal. Thanks for asking, though.

All right, let's make this quick,

because I'm sick to my stomach

even being in the same room with you.

Besides your knife-wielding ass,

you know what else we found?

$500,000 in cash, two plane tickets

for you and your girlfriend to Morocco.

It's a non-extradition country.

Yeah, and no sign of Captain Batista.

So let's just start with the easy one.

Where is she, Raina?

What the hell did you do with Nikki?

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

- Jay... - I know, I know.

I ain't telling you a damn thing.

Get me a lawyer.

Come on. Come on.

This is not a great time, Helen.

It'll only take a minute.

There wasn't a whole lot left after the fire,

but I went through the Captain's vehicle top to bottom.

There's a couple of items from the trunk over here.

Everything looks like something that should be here, right?

Then I found this...

...what's weird is,

the rest of Nikki's key ring was missing.

Perp must've tossed it at some point.

This little guy was all by his lonesome.

I found it in the driver's side footwell.

What are you thinking? Nikki left it on purpose?

In my experience,

when something isn't where it should be,

there's a good reason.

Anybody know what it goes to?

No, I've never seen that before.

O... Okay. Okay.

Don't even worry. It's... It's a puzzle!

I'm good at those.

I'll let you know when I figure it out.

All right, thanks. Come on.

Okay.

This woman's a pro.

She's never gonna fold.

You know, I once sat in

on an interrogation of a suspected terrorist,

for so many days, I grew a beard.

They got him to talk.

No water jugs, no fingernails pulled back.

They just hammered this guy, whittled him down,

until he broke.

Yeah, well, we don't have that kind of time.

Everybody cracks. Everybody cracks.

We just got to find her pressure point.

I can't go back in there, Jay.

Look, I'm... I'm trying to keep the faith,

but we're running out of time.

Then I see the wedding dress,

and if getting answers about Nikki

means I got to put my hand around her throat,

I'm not sure I'm gonna stop squeezing, okay?

I... If I go back in there, I'm gonna kill her.

Okay, I got it. So you don't go back in there.

I'll take care of it, all right?

You just sit this one out.

An idea... the, uh, girl we busted with her,

she in lockup already?

Or is she in the building still?

I don't know. Why?

You know what this is?

This, right here,

is the Pennsylvania State Penal Code.

I asked for a lawyer. I'm done talking to you.

Okay, you don't have to talk.

I'll do all the talking.

What I want to talk about is parole violations.

I can take whatever you and that little book

can dish out.

You know what 10 years in Muncy looks like?

Hell.

And I've done it. So try me, cop.

Okay. Well, actually, I wasn't, um,

I wasn't talking about parole violations for you.

- Thanks, Kemi. - Yeah.

Okay.

So, in this state,

a parole violation

carries a minimum

six-month reincarceration.

That's per offense.

Okay? Right now, we've got your girl, Geena,

on contact with a convicted felon,

the plane tickets...

that's attempting to leave the country...

but...

we also have her aiding and abetting your crime...

kidnapping.

Yeah.

And that's an F-1 felony.

Now, felonies,

they... they... they are like a whole big bag of headaches

for the parole board,

and when it comes to sentencing,

what the parole board likes to do

is take their cue from the arresting officer.

In this case, the arresting officer is my partner.

Okay? And the woman that you took,

that's... that's his wife...

All right? Now, we both agree

he should not come back in this room,

because if he does, he might kill you.

What do you think he's gonna do to your girl?

I mean, what... what do you think he's gonna do?

My money says

that he is going to send her

back to the deepest, darkest miserable hole he can find.

Yeah. I mean, her next parole papers

are gonna come with an AARP card.

You can't do that!

Yeah, no, I... I can do that.

I'm gonna do that. Try me.

Try... Is that what you said? "Try me"?

Look, it was just a job, I swear.

What job?

A lawyer came to see me.

Nice suit, silk tie.

He said he'd get me paroled early

and promised me half-a-million bucks

and clean passports for me and Geena

to get out of the country.

So I say, "What's the job?"

And then he shows me a photo

of that bitch that killed my brother.

And that was a job I would do for free,

and here he is, sitting there, promising me the world.

Who did that lawyer work for?

I don't know.

Raina, don't... don't... don't test me, okay?

I am rabid.

I don't know. I swear.

I took the cop, like I was told,

and I dropped her off outside the city.

Where did you drop her off?

This old roofing factory building,

out near Gradyville.

Met up with a few guys. No names.

I didn't know their faces.

One of them paid me, and I split.

That's it.

Okay, the guy who paid you, what did he look like?

I don't know! A guy!

I haven't been around very many of them

for the last 10 years,

so I don't pay a lot of attention, you know?

Eye color? What did his hair look like?

What kind of a car he was driving?

Any of that can help...

your life depends on this, Raina, okay?

Um...

a tattoo...

on his wrist, a Celtic knot.

What?

You know that tattoo?

Yeah, I do.

I... I know that guy.

So who's got your girl?

Charlie McGannon.

Charlie McGannon paid to have my wife taken.

All we have to go on

is the word of a convicted felon

who kidnapped Nikki

and is now trying to lay the blame

on an Irish mob boss.

It's a long walk.

I may have confirmation.

Uh, uh...

Stefanos told Jason that "a fancy lawyer," um,

advanced her parole date and got her released,

acted as a liaison between Stefanos

and the person who was paying her, right?

Yeah.

So, from the Muncy records,

I was able to find the name of that lawyer...

Arthur Hodister.

He is a senior partner at this law firm downtown,

so I searched court records to see who else they represent.

Um, you ready for this?

Four years ago,

the same firm

represented a businessman on tax evasion charges. Okay?

So the guy got off with a slap on the wrist,

paid some fines, went free.

Guess who?

Charles McGannon.

Yeah, the same law firm.

Looks like that walk got a lot shorter.

I see the connection,

but it could still be a coincidence.

No. No, it's not.

Okay? Charlie McGannon got her out of prison early.

He paid her to grab Nikki,

and now there is no trail

between her disappearance and his doorstep.

This is how this guy operates.

Charlie McGannon is a dangerous man...

he's not reckless.

And why would he grab a police captain?

What don't I know?

McGannon and Nikki have history.

Would he hurt her?

- Possibly. - Definitely.

Okay, are you sure about this?

Nikki's life is betting on it.

If you waste time on the wrong lead...

It's our only lead.

And yes, we're sure.

Okay.

Then I guess I have a phone call to make.

For what?

To find out where Charles McGannon has lunch.

How's the market, McGannon?

Got a large-cap equity fund here just won't behave.

Did I ask you to sit?

Well, it seems lonely

sitting here, eating by yourself.

Who said I was by myself?

Well, the Michelin men over there don't count.

Look, Inspector...

"Chief inspector," right?

I'm a private citizen, sitting here having a meal,

so unless you've got some legally justified reason

for interrupting my beautiful steak...

Where is she?

Sorry?

You want to fill in the gaps for me?

Grant and Sherman told me

about your relationship to Nikki Batista.

I also know they told you to end it,

and I know

breakups can be messy.

You know what the most successful

symbiotic relationship in the natural world is?

Hmm?

It's the relationship

between ocean coral and saltwater algae.

They got a partnership so prosperous,

they built the Great Barrier Reef.

Kind of the way Nikki rose up in the police ranks

and you got a chair at the head of the Irish table.

Let's not speak in arraignable terms.

The walls have ears, you know?

It's an agenda

to a meeting Nikki set

with the special agent in charge of the FBI field office...

a meeting that was set for next week.

Let me guess.

Nikki wasn't the only cop on your payroll.

I don't kiss and tell.

Someone tipped you off about that meeting,

because the meeting was about you.

S.A.C. told me that,

if Nikki delivered what she promised to deliver,

they were gonna issue an arrest warrant for you

immediately.

I get it.

I mean, you couldn't let Nikki make that meeting,

now, could you?

I have no idea what you're talking about.

Nikki saved your daughter, for God's sake.

Just let me know where she is,

so I can get my cop back.

If you're gonna stay much longer,

I should probably buy you a drink.

I'm on duty.

All the more reason.

You enjoy that meal, McGannon.

Mm-hmm.

Extension 1414.

Hey, Ritter, it's Bill.

McGannon has her, but he won't blink...

...so what I'm about to tell you does not leave this room.

I called a friend of mine who works for...

let's just say an "alphabet agency",

and his agency has an unwarranted tracking device

on McGannon's vehicle.

You trust this guy?

We wore the same Greek letters at Notre Dame,

so yes, I trust him.

And the tracker has been active?

All day.

Coordinates,

and the length of time he's been at each of them.

If anyone asks,

you've never seen that piece of paper.

All right, his car sat

at this location for an hour before he went to lunch.

- Where is it? - It's, um...

...near a trailhead at Ridley Creek State Park,

and if you leave now, you can get there in 38 minutes.

Mike...

go get your wife back.

Nik!

Nikki!

Go that way.

Nik!

Can you hear me?

Nik?

Nikki!

Nik!

Nikki!

Nik!

Nikki?

Nik!

What?

What's wrong?

What do you... What do you got?

Nothing.

- What do you mean? - Nothing.

What are you talking about?

Stand back.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! - Stand back!

Is it her?

- Uh-uh. - Is it her? Look at me.

Jay! Jay. Hey, hey, hey...

No, it's all right. It's all right.

Hey, buddy, look at me.

- It's all right. - Is it her?

It's all right. It's all right.

- Let me see her. - No, no.

- Let me see her, Jay. - No, no.

- Jay! - Hold on. Hold on. Hold on.

Come on, just stay here. Stay here.

Is she okay?

Uh-uh.

- Jay... - Uh-uh.

It's all right.

It's all right. It's all right.

Single gunshot wound to the cranial base.

For what it's worth... it was quick.

Thank you.

Let's get outta here. Come on. Come on.

Just...

I need to be alone.

That's a bad idea, Mike.

Mike.

That brother is in

for the longest, darkest night of his life.

In case nobody asks...

you okay?

Point me in the direction of "okay," huh?

For my 30th birthday...

...Nikki and I took horseback-riding lessons

at the stables in the Fairmont Parks...

...and they... they, like,

they pick your horse for you

based on, you know, your experience,

which neither of us had.

Somehow...

...Nikki ends up

with, you know, a Missouri trotter,

who wanted nothing to do with her, of course,

and halfway through our ride, this horse, like...

it just takes off with Nikki on its back,

and it's, like, bucking and galloping,

and, like, she's screaming at the top of her lungs,

and I... I am just, like, watching her fly over this hill.

And, at the time, I was so scared...

...but in the end, she was fine.

She was safe...

...and we went back to the stables.

I like to keep that image of her...

Nikki on a wild horse...

hair in the wind...

...taking off over a hill,

into the afternoon sun.

I know I haven't worked here long,

but...

I thought I'd have so much more time with her.

Ahem. You would've had a friend for life.

That was Nikki.

What's this?

I found it in the Captain's car.

I never did figure out what it's for.

Can I use your computer?

Yeah, of course.

What are we looking at?

We're looking at footage

of Nikki being taken this morning.

So, we watched the part where she was grabbed,

because that was the relevant information,

but we never looked to see if she stopped anywhere else.

The mailbox place!

Oh, my god, that's the key!

Yeah, Jason?

Yeah, um... I think I found something.

"Evidence."

"If you're reading this, I'm already dead.

You've found the contents of my secret mailbox."

Oh, Nikki.

Hey, listen to this.

"If you're reading this, I'm already dead."

You have found the contents of my secret mailbox.

I've been adding to this mailbox for years.

Call it my insurance policy.

I'm gonna give Kemi the key for safekeeping.

Let me tell you

"what you have in your hands."

It goes on and on and on.

Uh, the clerk said that, uh,

she... she's had it for the last eight years.

So she only used it as a drop box?

I guess so. Where's Mike? Give me Mike.

- Jason, we don't know. - What do you mean, you don't know?

He didn't come back to the office?

You gotta find him, Kemi. Find his car right now, please.

Okay. Um...

All right, I got him, Jay. He's on the move.

It looks like he's in Bryn Mawr.

About three blocks from Charlie McGannon's house.

He's going for Charlie.

Grant! Listen to me.

I can cover for the two of you, but only to a point...

and not if he kills Charlie McGannon!

You hear me?

All right, uh, I'm on my way. I'm bringing him home, okay?

Oh...

What was that? What was that?

What are you doin'? Hey...

You can't do this, man.

Nobody's stopping me.

You're a police officer, Mike. Think about it.

Big mistake. Big...

Let's go.

Get down on your knees.

Did you say goodbye to her, Charlie?

Did you say goodbye to my wife before she died?

See, Nikki knew what you did

to your accountant

and the men who took your daughter...

and she told you, a long time ago...

no... bodies.

Murder was always her line,

and you crossed it.

See, some people they're just... they're just born broken...

...and you're one of 'em.

Yeah.

Now I'm just another dead body buried under the city...

just like her.

Nikki knew it was a risk

taking that meeting with the FBI

after all these years.

She knew she had to do the right thing,

even if it cost her.

It cost her!

It cost me!

Round and round we go in the circle game.

I was just taking care of business,

lookin' after my interests.

If you see Nikki on the other side,

tell her Mike sent you.

Oh, I will.

I'll do more than that.

Hey!

I'm alone. I'm unarmed.

I wasn't worried.

Mike, what are you doing?

A bullet ain't gonna fix this.

It's a start.

No, it's not, okay? He doesn't deserve that.

He's a cop killer.

He's gonna spend the rest of his life in prison.

Let the law deal with him, okay?

No, no, no. Jay.

I'm done with the law.

He's just gonna get away with it,

like he always does.

Mike, listen...

- Jay! - Okay, listen to me.

He's not getting away with it...

not this time.

He's done.

Nikki had a drop box, okay?

That's what the key was for.

She kept everything on this guy...

notes, recordings,

photographs, everything!

Every body he ever buried, every dollar he ever stole...

she's got it, all of it.

He's done, Mike. I promise you, okay?

Let Nikki have this win, okay? Put the gun down, please.

Just put the... put the gun down, okay?

Come on, Mike.

Come on... please?

Good.

I'm gonna tell your daughter what you did...

personally.

Ahem.

I don't know about you, Chuck,

but...

I think I gotta check my shorts, you know what I mean?

Get up. Get up! Get up!

Get up. Walk.

How's he doing?

He's standin' up.

Nobody else died today.

That's the best I can do for you, Chief Inspector.

I'll get Nikki's evidence in the right hands, all right?

You two take off.

You were never here.

Yes, sir.

You know, I never paid you

the other half of that compliment.

Maybe someday I will.

"To my MPU team..."

you were my family.

Go out there every day,

every single day,

and save people.

"Save as many as you can."

"To both my husbands, Mike and Jason...

take care of each other."

"Sidney needs you,

and you need each other.

I'll be watching over you somewhere close by.

Con todo mi amor.

"Goodbye."

If no one wants to speak, I can speak for all of us.

In my faith...

...growing up,

we were told that...

death isn't the end of a life.

That it marks the passage

from one realm of existence to the next.

And so, our loved ones...

...exist...

...as a part of a sacred place,

a place that we can't see,

that we can't touch,

but they go on.

The spirits have more...

business to finish...

...more journeys to undertake.

The Yoruba, my people,

think of the world as two halves of a gourd...

the one we live in,

and the other side,

where our ancestors continue.

It's a place of...

great spirits and deities.

It's a place of gods.

This death will not be the end of our team.

It will not be the end of the work we have to do.

We will rise tomorrow,

hold each other up...

and keep breathing...

...and we will go on.

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