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Previously, on "The Rookie"...

Seth told me that his high-school girlfriend

died of an OD, but then he told Miles that she died

in a car accident... there's something off with him.

Uh, Nolan. This is my sister, Genny.

What can you tell me about that guy crossing the street?

His colors and the tattoos suggest that he is affiliated.

I'd say he's a part of the Sixth Street Devils.

I messed up with Lucy, I think.

- So you want to talk now, or... - Do we need to talk?

We can go back to normal.

It seems clear that we have a second serial killer at large.

I think Glasser is my guy.

Now you are in the spotlight,

and you will stay there,

until I find a way to hang these murders

around your neck,

and lock you away forever.

Do you ladies have any advice for a newly minted P2?

Oh, I have so much advice about so many things.

You're going to have to be a little bit more specific.

Here's the thing, every year on the job is different.

Every case is different.

You never really stop being a rookie.

I like that.

Oh, god, it's 8:00 a.m., and it's already scorching.

He couldn't have picked a trail with more shade?

Glasser lives at the bottom of the hill.

He hikes this trail twice a week.

How does a serial killer find more time

to work out than I do?

He has a lot of time on his hands.

With the LAPD watching his every move,

he hasn't been able to indulge in his favorite hobby.

Wait, are we sure about that?

I thought Grey cut his surveillance in half.

I have been picking up the slack.

OK, on top of all your other cases and being a mom?

You must be exhausted.

It's not so bad, and it's not going be forever.

Glasser will slip up, and when he does,

I will be the one to put the cuffs on him.

Does anybody else smell smoke?

Yeah, there must be a fire up north somewhere.

Get her away from him.

Hey, we got you.

This is Detective Nyla Harper.

We have a fast-moving wildfire,

trailhead of Pullman and Harriman Avenue.

Got it. Where do you need me?

Morning. Copy.

Absolutely. Better safe than sorry.

Hey, there's coffee in the kitchen.

I got to go... fire is spreading fast,

and Grey needs me on road closures.

I have no idea when I'll be home.

No, that's okay. Court's going remote today.

They don't want anybody getting stranded.

Okay, bye. Mwah.

Love you.

Bye.

So, uh,

it's just you and three kids under the age of five?

Just for an hour. Sidney gets in around 9:00.

Okay, well, um, if something comes up,

I'm manning a shelter over at Hollenbeck.

Hey, you be good for Uncle Wesley, okay?

Mwah!

Oh, sounds like

your friend Emmy's up.

Wow, Leah, what did you eat?

Potty's broken.

Uh...

Hey, Sidney, yeah, I was just thinking about you.

Uh-huh.

No, no, no, no, no, I get it.

The roads are a mess.

There's no point endangering yourself.

Just, um, stay home.

I got this.

Is it a mess?

Yeah.

According to LAFD, fire is zero percent contained,

moving at wind speed south toward structures.

Natural causes or deliberate 4-51?

Unknown at this time. Harper thinks Glasser set it.

- Lucy says it's too soon. - All right.

I'll order mandatory holdover and authorize paid overtime.

Coordinate with North Hollywood for staging areas,

evacuation routes, and make sure that the fire broadcast

updates on the mutual aid channel.

Copy.

Where do you want us?

Tim won't have time to train today.

- Take Officer Penn. - Happy to.

Check in with Harper.

She's coordinating the Western District evacuation.

Yes, sir.

Should I join Officer Chen in the field?

No, I need extra pair of hands here.

Yeah, I'm happy to help.

Don't get too excited.

Your job's to be yelled at all day.

Right.

We need to be in constant contact

with city, state, and federal agencies.

This one is for FEMA.

This is National Weather Service,

and this is LAFD.

Now, each phone has several lines.

It's important to keep them straight.

Okay, got it.

Why aren't you writing any of this down?

Oh, I'll remember.

Son, today is going to hit you like a freight train.

In an hour, you won't remember your middle name.

Every time I look at you,

I want to see paper and a pen at all times.

Yes, sir.

Ridley.

Right, it's the...

Got it, and I got the pen too.

Dress is BDUs and duty belts.

Thank you.

This entire neighborhood, all the way down to Sunset,

is under mandatory evacuation,

- so I need you doing door to door. - Copy that.

Ooh, these are a lot more comfortable

than our regular uniforms.

Yeah, why can't we wear this every day?

Because we look like mall security.

Honestly, I wouldn't mind that.

Oh, um, Grey wanted your help at the shelter

- and reunification center. - Okay, you got it.

- See you guys. - Bye.

Later.

All right, start with the north side

and make note of everyone you talk to.

What if they don't want to go?

Then you ask them for their dentist's office,

because we will need a way to identify their remains.

Will do. All right.

Is Glasser's surveillance duty taking over?

Grey can't spare the manpower.

Hey, this neighborhood is under an evacuation order.

You need to pack up and head to the Hollenbeck shelter.

Are you here to help us or watch us?

Oh, I don't think the, uh, LAPD is gonna have

time to harass us today, honey.

They're going to have their hands full...

evacuations, looting.

I hope nothing falls through the cracks.

Oh, don't worry. It won't.

All right, let's get packing.

Come on, buddy.

It's creepy how easily he can fake loving his family.

They're his disguise. They just don't know it.

Genny, everything okay?

No.

I just got a call from the boys' school.

They're closing early because of the air quality...

a thing that never happened when I lived in Ohio.

The problem is I just left work on the West Side,

and with all the road closures, it's going to take me...

It won't even give me an estimate.

I think the map is laughing at me.

- I can pick up the kids. - You sure?

- I know you must be busy. - It's no problem.

- They can hang at my place. - Thank God.

Thank you. I will be there as soon as I can.

Okay. Bye.

No, no, that-that street has already been evacuated.

I... No, not you.

Officers have not reached Wentworth yet.

Yeah, can, um...

Yes, Mrs. Deputy Mayor...

Uh, Ms. Deputy Mayor, how can I...

Yes, absolutely.

Let me just patch you right through.

Did you just hang up on the mayor?

No, no, I...

Maybe.

Let the boss know I'm on the move.

- Radio if you need anything. - Yeah, yeah, you got it.

No, I'm not...

No, I'm not talking to you.

All right, so we're about to be overrun

with families in need, all right?

So we need beds ready, grab-and-go food,

and an open line of communication

with other emergency services, all right?

Welcome.

Thank you.

Nyla sends her love.

Oh, really?

Well, I mean, she definitely would have

if she thought of it... she's, uh, a little busy.

I understand.

So you're the LAPD liaison officer?

I'm here to reunite families, direct them to resources,

and get anyone missing into the MUPS system ASAP.

Great. Well, there's an open table over there.

- You can set up by the door. - Thank you.

Kylie.

We've missed you over at the community center.

You know you're the only one

who appreciates my taste in music.

- Tolerates. - Oh, okay.

I see you singing along.

- Where have you been? - Just around.

I was hoping to volunteer here today.

We're happy to have you.

Come on.

Oh, thank you.

You haven't seen the incredibly

tedious task I have for you.

No, I mean,

I've been going through a lot lately,

and seeing you always makes things better.

Ah, that's, uh... that's great to hear.

Come on, let's get to work.

Grab a line, start knocking down the fire.

Hit the hydrant, we need to spray down these houses.

Got it.

Hey, there. Don't I know you?

You're so familiar, I feel like maybe we used to date?

Unlikely. I'm way out of your league.

Fair. How's the evacuation going?

- We got two streets cleared. - Good.

We'll do a thorough wet-down... unless the wind changes,

we should be able to save the houses.

Boss...

- We got a problem. - No time for subtlety.

This truck needs water.

Should we help push it out the way?

No need.

Firefighters don't mess around.

What the hell are you doing?

You know how much that car costs?

Gun!

- Put it on the ground! - Drop it!

All right, secure the weapon.

Go on.

I swear, LAPD is going to have to start paying me.

Hey, if you're flirting with me, I'm married.

Yeah, no, thank you, Your Honor.

I think a continuation is wise,

given my current situation.

Okay.

Okay, go play.

Oh.

Hey, you calling to check on Leah?

Um, yes, and also to ask some legal advice.

Right. Well, Leah is fine,

although she did manage to activate

a middle-finger emoji

while I was Zooming the judge.

I didn't even know that was a thing.

Yeah, neither did I, and he was not amused.

- What's up? - Uh, so what is my wiggle room

on taking a look inside Glasser's house?

We are in a mandatory evacuation zone,

and the family's packing to leave.

All right, um, no warrant is needed

for protective sweep during an evacuation,

as long as you limit your search

to a place where a person could hide.

Perfect. Thanks.

Good, you got your belt on.

Hey.

Hey!

Hey.

- What the hell are you doing? - Protective sweep.

It is legal as long as I limit my search

to places people can hide, like a closet.

So you can look for a body...

Hiding...

But you can't go through drawers looking for trophies

that, uh... That looters might steal.

Exactly.

Well, unfortunately for looters,

we don't keep anything of value here,

- that would be stupid. - Oh, and you are

far from stupid, huh?

You know, tell me, is it hard to keep your real self

hidden away from your family?

Do you show the killer inside you to your husband...

And your two lovely children?

How many has it been?

Two men murdered in the line of duty, or is it three?

Do you dream about them?

Do you relive the moment you ended each of their lives?

All clear.

Get out.

- Thanks for all the help, Nyla. - Detective Harper.

You ready, bud? Let's go.

- How's the evacuation going? - About 80% there.

Good. Follow Glasser to the shelter.

Make sure someone always has eyes on him.

Well, Grey wanted us back on the streets.

- Calls for service. - Tell him I made you.

That's all I need.

- Where's Kojo? - Uh, he's at dog day care.

Listen, your mom will be back in a few hours.

Until then, do whatever you're supposed to do after school.

It's usually a lot of PS5 and popcorn.

Yeah, it's hours and hours of "Miles Morales."

She's...

- Real strict about that. - I bet.

Nice try.

We usually do homework,

then piano, then online language lessons

and meal prep.

Your mom runs a tight ship. I respect that.

Get all of that done, you can fire up the PS5, all right?

I'll be back.

What should we do first?

Maybe wait until I pull away

before you ignore my instructions.

Yes, sir.

Yes, absolutely.

I will get that to you right here.

Thank you so much.

Hi, welcome.

Uh, if I can just have your names

and contact information so I can get you in the system.

How's it going, officers?

I thought I, uh, lost you back at the light on Western.

No, sir, but I would recommend you drive

a little more carefully with your family in the car.

Does the baby need a crib?

No, we co-sleep. Three beds is fine.

Okay, great, uh, well, I can give you...

C-8 through 10.

- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

Oh, and I have something extra special for the little man.

Oh, that's so sweet. Thank you.

- Keep an eye on him. - All righty.

Where do you want to put the baby?

Just right here.

How's it going here?

Oh, you know, just controlled chaos.

- Emphasis on "chaos." Yeah. - Right.

- Hey, it's good to see you. - Need a hand?

- No, no, I got it. - All right.

- Then why are you hiding? - I'm not.

We need to know you're solid.

Excuse me.

You, uh, here to help volunteer?

Get lost.

I'm talking to Kylie.

Yeah, it doesn't seem like

she really wants to talk to you.

Stay out of this, or get hurt.

- Let's talk outside. - Whoa, whoa.

Don't touch her.

I'll be back.

Honey, I'm going to, uh,

head to the warehouse, make sure everything's

- all squared away. - What?

I'll be back in a bit.

Is there a problem here?

No.

No problem.

We'll talk later.

Be cool.

Thanks.

- You okay? - I'm fine.

What was that about?

I don't know, but I'm going to find out.

You're supposed to be watching Glasser.

I-I heard the crash, and I came to check in...

Mrs. Glasser, do you know where your husband is?

Why, so you can harass him again?

- He's done nothing wrong. - And I appreciate that,

but my boss is breathing down my neck.

I just need to know where he is.

He left to check the warehouse,

make sure everything was secure.

- What's wrong? - I'm sorry.

Glasser is gone.

His wife said he went to go check his warehouse.

Damn it!

He'll ditch the car the first chance he gets.

He has been planning this right under our noses.

It's not your fault he got away.

- You know that, right? - I should have followed him

to the shelter myself

and parked right on his ass.

Okay, I'm going to say something,

and I want you to know it comes from a place of love.

This is what you do.

You throw yourself into the job,

following suspects on your free time,

going undercover for years.

And as one of the people who's safer because of it, thank you.

But you need to look after you.

So a-ar-are we going to look for Glasser,

or are we going to have a therapy session?

I said what I needed to say.

- He knew we'd BOLO his car. - Yeah, and he was ready.

Something was parked here until very recently.

Maybe they saw something.

Hey, Glasser had a switch car stashed at the warehouse.

I need every camera in a five-mile radius.

I know the city is on fire, but this is a priority.

You should pack up. The air's not safe.

- You're out here. - I'm looking for somebody.

- Did you see him? - Yeah, a few minutes ago.

What kind of car was he driving?

I don't know, but he gave Phil 50 bucks to go with him

to help move something.

I tried to get in on it, but he said he just needed one guy.

Lucky Phil.

Glasser's got a new victim.

Kylie, are you sure you're all right?

Yeah, all good.

You disappear for a week,

and when you come back,

some guy is threatening you.

- I'm worried about you. - Don't.

I'm handling it.

I saw his tattoo.

He's with the Sixth Street Devils.

There was a shooting about a week ago.

A member of a rival gang was killed.

That's got nothing to do with me.

Really?

He was shot right outside the Phoenix Room.

Isn't that where you work?

Please, let me help you.

I don't want you involved. It's too dangerous.

Kylie, if you're involved...

I'm involved.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Oh.

- Kylie, I... - You didn't...

I'm... I'm sorry.

I-I think maybe I sent the wrong signals.

Um, I absolutely love my wife.

Sorry. Um, I'm... I'm sorry.

Tim, did you hear about the looting in your neighborhood?

What? No, what street?

Uh, just south of you, on Grange.

I got to go. My nephews are home alone.

I'm coming with you.

Hey, I-I need some advice.

Can it wait? I'm literally on fire.

No. Yeah, g... Go deal with that.

I-I got this.

Where's Glasser's wife?

Uh, over there with the kids.

Glasser's in the wind, and he has a fresh victim.

Does she really think the wife is going to talk to her?

No. The human capacity for self-delusion

never ceases to amaze.

Um, would you...

Want to know if something was

going on behind your back?

Like if Wesley was murdering people?

No, more like, you know, cheating

or just... Just being flirtatious with a colleague.

Well, flirting's harmless,

but physical intimacy is a hard bright line.

If Wesley so much as kisses another woman,

I'll be a wealthy, glamorous widow.

- Where is your husband? - Protecting his business.

No, he is not, he switched cars and disappeared.

You are harassing an innocent man.

Get your head out of your ass.

Your husband is a psychopath

who is currently on his way to commit serial murder,

and either you are complicit,

or you are in a pathological state of denial

- about who he really is. - How dare you?

I do not have time for your outrage.

If you have any idea of where he might go...

someplace private,

someplace police wouldn't know about, you need to tell me.

I don't know anything! Leave me alone!

Ah, "Undertale."

That is a great game.

It took me forever to beat Sans.

You know, Detective Harper...

Sh-she's just really worried about your dad.

It's really dangerous out there with the fire.

Do you have any idea where he might be?

I'm not supposed to talk about it.

You know, sometimes when people

say something is a secret,

that doesn't mean you shouldn't

be able to tell grown-ups you can trust.

No.

It's a secret secret.

- Even from the police? - Especially from the police.

Theo, we're just trying to find your dad

to make sure he's safe.

My dad has another car.

Really? What... what kind of car?

A-a van. It's brown.

Get the hell away from him!

Ma'am, according to your son,

your husband has a secret vehicle... a brown van.

He doesn't know what he's talking about.

He's lying, traffic camera just captured

Glasser and his victim in a green Jeep Cherokee.

I'm sorry.

Dad told me one day the police might be after him,

and if they were,

I should talk about a brown van and say it was a big secret.

He's using your son to lie for him.

You okay with that?

That doesn't make sense.

Why would he ask Theo to lie?

It makes perfect sense...

If your husband knew that one day

he'd be on the run from the police

and his son would be questioned.

Your husband's a methodical planner.

He spent years grooming a mental patient

to take responsibility for his crimes.

So...

All those bodies they found,

Liam did that?

Yes.

I know where he'd go.

There's a house.

No one's ever there.

It's in my mom's name.

Hey, tilt it upwards.

Stop right there.

Hey, officers.

We're just, uh... We're evacuating.

Oh, you live here?

- Yeah. - Yeah, we're just, uh...

We're packing up the old family heirlooms, so...

Uh-huh.

If this is your place, who's that?

God, I am so unlucky.

I just... I mean...

What are the odds, am I right?

Put the TV down. Show me your hands.

Gently.

Turn around. Get on your knees.

- Where are the boys? - What, what boys?

No, that's not fair.

Control, we need transport for two 4-59 suspects.

Cool. I told you I heard something.

What is happening?

7-Adam-100, go to channel 9.

Go for 7-Adam-100.

We have a location for Glasser.

We are on our way with Nolan and Miles,

but traffic is terrible.

You are closer.

Can you get to the Angeles Forest?

I'll send you coordinates.

Yeah, if we approach from the west,

the Eagle Rock Road entrance should be clear of the fire.

All right, listen, we're gonna have to take 39,

but do not wait for us.

He has a victim. We have to act fast.

Copy.

Okay, thank you.

- What is this? - Areas with looting.

Why isn't it color-coded? We went over this.

Red for areas with calls in the 10-plus range,

and blue is for...

- You're still a rookie, right? - Yeah.

That's not...

Mid-Wilshire.

Okay, got it.

Uh, yeah, fire changed direction.

Eagle Rock Road, hard closure.

Okay. Thank you for the update.

Officer Ridley.

Yes, sir.

Did you hang up on the deputy mayor?

No-Not on purpose, sir,

- but I, uh... - Good job.

Keep it up.

I... Sir...

I don't have time for her political games,

so "accidentally"

hang up as many times as it takes

for her to get the message.

- Yes, sir. - All right.

Mid-Wilshire.

Okay.

Um, 101.

It was nice to see the boys.

I miss coaching them.

They bailed on baseball... all about esports now.

Oh. Well...

It's probably for the best,

neither of them could really hit a curveball.

You know, they asked about you a couple times.

Oh. Well, what did you say?

Oh.

7-Adam-100, we have fully engulfed terrain

on Eagle Rock Road.

We need fire and rescue to Eagle Rock Road.

We are completely blocked off in both directions.

7-Adam-200 copies the last.

Closest ground rescue unit's 30 out.

Fire, can you advise?

It'll be over by then.

Can you get to a clearing or off road?

Uh, the only way off is down a cliff.

- I'll get someone to you. - We'll hold out until you do.

We got to get clear of the shop.

Between the battery and the gas tank,

this is a bomb waiting to go off.

Everything here is going to go up like a match.

I'm gonna grab the fire shelter.

Have you ever used one of those?

Uh, I saw a video on YouTube once.

Ridley, I need LAFD command on the phone right now.

They need to get a DC-10 to do water drops.

DC-10. Got it.

Tim and Lucy are pinned down by the fire on Eagle Rock Road.

Why aren't you writing this down?

Got it. Water, Eagle Rock Road.

Thank you.

Is this going to work?

It's designed to reflect radiant heat,

protect against convective heat, and trap breathable air,

which is good, but it's only meant for short-lived...

Yes. Yes is the answer that I'm looking for.

Yes, it is definitely going to work.

Listen, I want to tell you something.

No, no.

What, you got somewhere you got to be?

God, you are gonna say something heartfelt

because you think we're gonna die,

and I don't want to cry right now.

I might say something hateful... you don't know.

Yes, I do. I know what you're going to say.

- You're still in love with me. - Wow, the arrogance!

Am I wrong?

No, okay?

No, you're not wrong. Of course I still love you.

- Do you? - It doesn't matter!

- So that's a yes? - Oh, you are infuriating!

I know! I know.

That's Glasser's car. I'll block him in.

Control, both units are code six.

You're not getting a signal out.

Fire probably burned out the repeaters.

If this smoke gets any thicker,

it could be tough finding our way back.

Turn on all the lights on the shop.

Yes, sir.

You guys take the back.

Harper and I will cover the front.

We'll 8-44 loud as we can so you know when we're going in.

Copy that. Give us 30 seconds.

Right.

Police department! We have a search warrant!

Open the door now!

Police! Open up!

Nolan, we're inside... downstairs.

We're holding on a long hallway.

Help! Please help me!

The police are here!

Keep yelling so we can find you!

Get back! Get back!

Someone just ran down the hall.

- Runner, downstairs hallway. - Help me!

I can... can't see.

- Help! - It's Glasser. I'm going.

- Clear! - Help!

- OK. - Help!

I lost him in the smoke. Harper, where are you?

Help me, please!

I don't know. There's just so much...

- He's here. - Help me!

Get back. Get...

Move in.

Nolan!

Nolan, where are you?

Nolan!

Lopez!

I see you in the shower.

Come out slowly.

Show me your hands.

Help me.

Help me!

I got you.

All right? You're going to be safe, all right?

I got you. I'm going to get you out of here.

I'm going to get you out of here.

All right.

I got you. I got you.

All right, come on. Ready?

All right, I got you. I got you.

I got you, all right? Let's go.

I got you. I got you.

I got you.

I got you.

You're going to be all right.

We gonna be all right.

Augh!

I found her!

Lopez!

Lopez!

Wake up. Hey, hey, hey.

Wake up.

Come on. Wake up.

We got to get out of here. Come on.

- I'm up. Where's the... - Get up.

Where... Where are we?

Where's Glasser?

Come on. Let's go.

Glasser's here! He's down here!

I got Glasser!

Downstairs!

Drop it!

Now!

You're under arrest.

I got ya.

All right.

You're not smiling now, are you?

Fire's everywhere. We got to go now.

Right now!

Move!

I told you we'd make it.

Only because I made you.

I know the water drop might injure them,

but burning alive will kill them.

Control, 7-Adam-100, we are code four.

Hold on.

7-Adam-100, please repeat.

We are code four.

I repeat, code four.

We could use a ride.

Copy that. Help's on the way.

You got a little something.

Oh, you got dad jokes? Really?

- You got him. - Yeah, we got him, it's over.

Congratulations.

I can get the interrogation room ready.

Well, if someone else wants to question him, then great,

but I am done for the day.

- Really? - Yes.

And I am taking all my vacation days.

Happy to hear it.

Whoa.

Heard you guys arrested Glasser.

Yeah. Caught him in the act.

Thought you were on baby duty?

Oh, our sitter finally showed up.

Is that...

- Glitter? - Oh, yeah.

You should see the house.

We're going to have to burn it down, start over.

Mm.

Thank you.

Um, do you got a sec...

Can I talk to you about something?

Yeah.

You and James, you're... you're close, right?

Yeah, why?

Well, I, um...

I saw him kissing another woman earlier at the center.

- No. - Yeah.

I mean, so I...

I have to tell Harper, right?

I mean, I would give James a chance to come clean first.

Tell him that you know and give him 24 hours to tell Harper,

or you will.

You know, he'd probably take this a lot better

- coming from a close friend. - No.

No, not a chance. This is your problem.

My problem is, how the hell do I not tell my wife

about this conversation?

Oh.

- Sorry. - Uh-huh.

Hey...

I thought we were going to die out there.

Me too.

Having an experience like that

really just crystallizes your priorities.

It's crazy.

Yeah, my priorities were already clear.

I keep talking about it, but I have to...

I have to get serious, you know.

I need to move forward,

in my career.

Yeah.

Yeah, I-I agree.

You know, um...

I've been thinking about taking the sergeant's exam.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Well, I mean,

if you pass, then,

I wouldn't be your supervisor anymore.

That's a good point.

I hadn't thought of that.

I've got some excellent books on tape.

- I could, uh, help you study. - Oh.

Well, the test isn't for another few months,

but it's always good to get a head start.

Oh, thank God you guys are okay.

You're... you're better than okay.

It's like nothing even happened.

Yeah, smoke inhalation and, like, a lifetime

of nightmare fuel, but other than that...

Yeah, good. Bad, but I...

Good. Um...

Yeah, I got into it with the National Weather Service.

I did some serious yelling.

The fact that they didn't update us that the fire had...

Had shifted is unacceptable.

I'm sorry. The road wasn't safe,

they didn't tell us?

Yeah. It's unbelievable, right?

I...

Somebody's got to get fired over this.

I'll follow up, make sure they do.

No, I-I don't think that's necessary.

I put the fear of God in them.

Um...

Anyways, I'm just here... I'm just checking on my T.O.

I got to get back to the station.

Grey needs me.

I need to tell you something.

About the guy who stopped by?

Connor, yeah.

You were right.

I was at the Phoenix Club when the shooting happened.

And you saw who did it?

They're going to kill me if I say anything.

The police can protect you.

- Right. - No, they can, okay?

Look, I know you want to do the right thing.

Let me help you.

Why are you being so nice after what I did?

I believe in second chances.

I think I may be on my third at this point.

I believe in fourth chances.

Look, we can go to the police station together.

Down! Down! Get down!

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