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What's the deal with penny?

So, are you guys exclusive?

Please, Jonah. It's too early
for this conversation, okay?

At least let the sun come up.

Wait, so you do think it's a thing

or you... you don't think it's a thing?

Is penny ghosting you?

Can we please stop talking about this?

Okay? I'm not even fully caffeinated yet.

You know, she's probably back in jail.

She's not.

So, you've been checking
the arrest records?

Bro, that is not a great
way to start to a relationship.

Whatever.

Hey, are you seeing this?

Yeah, that does not look right.

Yeah. Well, pull over.

Hello?

12-Jake-101 assisting with a traffic stop

near allandale park.

It's like something straight
out of an alien abduction movie.

Where is everybody?

- Hear that?
- Yeah.

Whoa!

- Kathleen?
- You okay?

- I'm friggin' pissed.
- What happened?

Was bringing my cruiser
back from the shop

when I pulled a woman over for speeding

and failing to stop at a red light.

She bolts out of the car.

Just takes off.

Who does that? So, I go after her.

End up in this mess. Look at me.

Well, did you get a
good look at the "drivah"?

I mean, d-driver. You
got me doing it now.

Long brown hair, skinny, 20s maybe.

Who knows these days, with Botox.

They're injecting that stuff in their knees.

I saw her eyes in the
rearview. Green, maybe blue.

Lot of makeup.

Did you see which direction she went?

Up there, over there.

- That way? You good?
- Yeah.

- Yeah. Go.
- Yeah?

- Yeah, yeah, go.
- Yeah? Okay.

Yeah, ten-hut.

- Whoa.
- What?

Well, call me prince charming.

Perhaps we can find her with this?

- Appreciate you.
- Early morning run,

trading in your usual
greasy breakfast sandwich

- for liquid supplements?
- Yeah.

You all right?

Except it's disgusting.

But I'm just being a little
more fitness-conscious.

You know, little bit of a health kick.

And I'm starting to crack
the code on your side-eye,

- so, careful.
- I...

- Take some shots over by that rack.
- Didn't say anything.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Look who caught the early shift.

What's up, ray-ray?

What do we got, officer rayford?

A smash-and-grab,
about 4:00 this morning.

Several thousand dollars' worth
of guns and ammo were stolen.

Unidentified male, 18,
maybe 20 years old,

was found unconscious in
the office with a gunshot wound.

Currently at surgery at Boston general.

Hal dinsmore, the owner,
dead on the office floor.

He made the 911 call.

Do you know why hal was here
at work at 4:00 in the morning?

That part's your job.

Have a good one.

- You too.
- See you at the squad.

Objection, your honor.
Leading the witness.

- Sustained.
- Come on. Are you kidding me?

Every time

- I say something, she objects.
- Mr. Bell,

perhaps you've forgotten
that you're in my courtroom.

Kidding is not something I do.

Your honor,

the people would like to
request a one-day recess.

There's a matter that requires

deputy district attorney bell's attention.

Objection, your honor.

I understand the D.A.'s
desire to interrupt when things

aren't going well for the commonwealth,

but that is not a reason
to delay the proceedings.

We recess for lunch in 15 minutes,

and my afternoon is booked.

I'll see the parties back
here first thing tomorrow.

But I'd like to see you,
district attorney silver,

sometime before then.

Court is in recess.

Looks like our unknown
perpetrator from the hospital

was shot here, falls.

But who shot him?

This guy... the gun shop
owner, hal dinsmore...

Doesn't have a gun on him.

Actually, he does. Nine-mil Glock,

in the desk drawer left open.

Why would he leave his
gun in his desk drawer

if he's in a shoot-out with this guy?

Well, the blood trails from here

to there to where he is now.

So, maybe hal dinsmore
is here at his desk,

hears the crash of the break-in,

goes for the gun in the drawer.

The bad guy comes
into the office doorway,

they exchange fire,

and for some reason, he puts it back?

Makes sense.

Except why put it back in the drawer,

then come charging towards
the guy who's shooting at you?

Right.

And you know, he has a whole lot

- of blood on him.
- Yeah.

All over his clothes, on his hands,

all the way down to his knees.

It's inconsistent with his gunshot.

It was fatal, but he would
not have bled out this much.

This vest wouldn't have fit hal.

Must belong to whoever
came in shooting.

Wait a minute. I think we might have just

narrowed down our suspect pool.

Ab negative.

Military guys put their
blood type inside their vest.

There should be... yep.

Serial number here, too.

That is great. That could
help us find the identity

- of our shooter.
- Sure could.

Hey, Danny. This crime may
be bigger than we think it is.

- Why?
- 'Cause Sarah's here.

Hey.

- Hey.
- Boss.

I'm guessing you got

- bad news for us.
- Yeah, this isn't an isolated

gun shop smash-and-grab.

Intel from neighboring
essex county links it

to three others, all with the same m.O.

So, somebody's stealing
a whole lot of guns.

Right?

This is the first hit in
Boston and the first homicide.

I'd like to make sure it's the last.

The robberies in essex county

happened on three consecutive nights

several hours after midnight.

If that pattern holds,

our bad guys are gonna
strike again, tonight.

So, in other words, we're
gonna be working a double.

Yep.

Ned, it's the police. Is there a problem?

I'm officer Reagan. This is officer silver.

- Are you Rita avner?
- Yes.

What's going on? Did something
happen? We found a vehicle

abandoned on the side
of the road this morning.

It's registered to you, Mrs. Avner.

It was involved in a traffic stop.

Do you own a grey BMW sedan?

Yes. It's parked right...

It's not there, mom.

- Did you pull it into the garage, Rita?
- No.

I-I parked it in the driveway
when I came home last night.

What time was that?

About 9:30.

- Then we went to bed.
- Are you sound sleepers?

Did you hear anything
in the middle of the night?

Shouldn't you guys be
filling out some sort of

auto theft report or something?

It's just that the type of car that you own

is very difficult to steal.

And when we recovered it this morning,

there was no sign of a
break-in entry or a hot-wiring.

Do you have all the key fobs?

Wallis, could you go grab them?

- You said something about a traffic stop?
- The car was pulled over

by one of our officers,
and a female driver

- fled the scene.
- Why would I do that?

Well, according to your
driving history, ma'am,

you've already got two
citations for speeding.

I'm sure you're aware
that if you get three or more

in a 12-month period, your
license could be suspended.

So, I just abandoned a
car on the side of the road?

You'd be shocked what
people do when they panic.

Here you go.

- No other keys?
- No.

We only received
two from the dealership

the day we bought the car.

Do you have a daughter
or a female house guest?

You know what? We're-we're
done with the questions.

The vehicle was stolen.

You guys should be looking
for the person who took it.

And I'd like to know when
we can get our car back.

We understand.

Mrs. Avner, can I ask
you one more thing?

It doesn't fit.

I told you I wasn't there.

Sorry.

Still waiting on the serial
number from the kevlar vest

at this morning's crime scene.

As per your request, 12
other gun shops in the city.

Okay, so we know that one
of these is their next target.

I want uniformed officers stationed

at just ten of these 12.

The goal being to lure the
perps in what appears to be

two vulnerable locations.

I dropped a couple pins.

This one and this one here on Hancock.

- You want them to make a move?
- I want them caught,

so we send a message to
anyone they may be working for

that Boston's off-limits.

Now, I want robbery task
force at these two locations

in plain clothes and unmarked vehicles.

Make sure no one is
inside, minimize all risk.

I'll dispatch our teams at 2200?

Earlier than that. 2000.

Essex county shared
surveillance footage

from the previous robberies,
but there's nothing there

that we can run through the database

to identify these guys.

These thick coats are a clever way

to conceal their identities.

This one here, with the designs,

was in the surveillance footage
from this morning's crime scene.

I'll distribute a screen-grab.

If anyone clocks these puffy-coat thieves

near or around any of
these gun shop locations

at any hour, we engage.

Only thing I want to be
talking about tomorrow

is how we took these guys down.

- Yes, ma'am.
- Yes, ma'am.

You know, it feels like yesterday

that a couple of a.D.A.S

were pulling all-nighters in that bullpen.

Although our table isn't there any longer.

I did some redecorating.

Thank you for coming to my office.

We could've met in your chambers.

- My pleasure.
- So, Oliver bell.

His nerves got the better of him.

That wasn't nerves.

Oliver bell was unprepared, Mae.

What I witnessed in that
suppression hearing was a crime

against the practice of law.

I'm surprised he's on your staff.

Maybe you're exaggerating a little bit?

We all have a bad
day in court. Even you.

Remember judge vandenbosch?

The Kincaid robbery?

All right. Point made.

And I'm a little offended that
you're questioning my judgment.

I hired that young man,

who, by the way, was
the top of his class,

and he writes motions that
are the envy of this office.

So, be careful,

Mr. Third divorce and counting,

before you judge any of my people.

I had three wives because I lost out

on the one I wanted in the first place.

You're intimidating me.

Part of my job description.

I expect improvement,
madam district attorney,

out of respect for the
process and my courtroom.

Can we see the gun shop office?

Nah, no cameras in there.

We synced the 911 audio

with the video surveillance time code.

That's got to be our perp
that shot hal dinsmore.

And there's the muzzle
flashes from the office.

911. What's your emergency?

- I shot someone.
- I can't feel a pulse.

That's the kevlar vest being removed.

Sir, what's your name?

He's not breathing.

One, two, three.

He's performing chest compressions.

So, hal's trying to save the perp's life.

Probably knelt down, which
would explain how he got

the blood all over his clothes and knees.

Sir, can you tell me your name?

- Are you alone?
- Hal.

He hasn't even
mentioned that he got shot.

Hal, paramedics are on
their way to your location.

- Please hurry.
- They got to get here. I...

I can't do this much longer, I'm...

- I'm tired.
- He's dying.

Are you injured, hal? Hal?

I'm right here with you.

Stay with me. Hello?

Hal, are you still there?

Hal?

So, hal dinsmore died
trying to save the life

of the man who shot him.

His family should know.

We're still trying to locate
extended family and relatives.

Officer rayford interviewed
a gun shop employee.

Both of his parents are deceased.

Lived alone, never married, only child.

He served in Afghanistan.

Hal was trained to come to the rescue.

He was a marine.

Semper fi, brother.

Uhp.

I got an ID from the serial
number on the kevlar vest.

So, the man who shot hal
dinsmore is Reese camotta.

We should head to Boston
general and see if we can talk to him.

No, hold up, guys. There were
complications in the surgery.

The blood type on the vest

does not match that of the suspect.

So, it wasn't the suspect's vest?

So, our John Doe is not Reese.

Is he conscious?

Just got out of surgery, in the icu.

- Heavily sedated.
- I'll be there when he wakes up.

Okay, and why don't I talk to
the actual owner of the vest,

this Reese camotta guy,
see what he has to say?

- You got an address?
- Yep.

Let's have the unis pick him up.

Let him squirm on the way.

You know what that is?

I don't know.

You don't know?

I know it's a kevlar vest.

No, it's your kevlar vest.

Serial number tracked back
to you, from the national guard.

You look a little rattled.

Do you wonder why
there's blood on there?

Or maybe you already know why.

Where were you last night?

At work.

I own a bar. Closes at 2:00.

So, you have an alibi
from between the hours

of 2:00 and 5:00?

Yeah. Well, I clean the bar after it closes.

- Alone?
- Alone.

That's too bad.

Want to tell me why your kevlar vest

was at my crime scene?

I don't know.

And I don't know why you have my vest.

I didn't do anything wrong.

That's funny.

'Cause you're the prime suspect

in a string of gun shop robberies

and the murder of a
man named hal dinsmore.

- What?
- And you know what really sucks

is that man hal dinsmore
died after saving the life

of the man wearing your vest.

Now, maybe you weren't there.

I mean, you don't exactly strike me

as the snatch-and-grab type.

But I can see how much it bothers you,

knowing that the man who was
wearing your vest was wounded,

so I'm gonna ask you
a different question.

Who did you give that vest to, soldier?

I want a lawyer.

Okay.

You know, I heard a man
speak his last words today.

And I promise you this.

If you know these guys, if
this crew are your buddies,

I'm gonna find them
and they're going down.

And you're going down with 'em.

Yo. I got Kathleen's body cam footage.

It's a friggin' traffic stop.

Why the hell you running?!

Ooh!

Ooh.

Kathleen got bodied by that tree, dude.

Wow.

Now that that incident report is done,

do you want to go roll
for an hour before lunch?

I want to go by auto theft first.

They bagged a couple
things from the avners' car.

I just want to see if they can download

the GPS history from
when Mrs. Avner said

she parked the car in the driveway

to when Kathleen actually pulled it over.

Brother, this is auto theft's case now.

What are you doing?
It wasn't enough for you

to make Mrs. Avner try on that shoe?

Hear me out, okay?

How was the engine started
without the key present?

Those guys in cyber said
they detected no digital trace

of the thief manipulating the electrical

or operating system of the vehicle

via Bluetooth or Internet connection,

which would mean
that this thief invented

an entirely new way of stealing cars.

Doesn't that make you
the least bit curious?

Let's do it. For Kathleen.

Let's go find cinderella.

Phoebe.

What happened? Are you okay?

Yeah, I texted you.

I took the t here. I didn't
know where else to go.

I'm sorry, Phoebe.
It's been an insane day.

But of course you can
come to me with anything.

What's going on?

My mom got a new job.

Okay. Well, that's a good thing, right?

It's in Japan.

Does your dad know?

- I can't reach him.
- He's on his plane already.

Right, he lands tonight.

She said we're moving.

She's gonna tell him when she
drops me off for the weekend.

I don't want to go to Japan, Sarah.

Nobody is gonna make you
do anything you don't want to do.

Yeah, you say that
now, but you weren't here

during the first custody fight.

- It got mean.
- I'm sorry, Phoebe.

That's awful.

Can't your mom, like, do something?

Isn't she, like, the
head lawyer in Boston?

That's not exactly how it works.

Dad travels all the
time, your job is insane.

They're never gonna let me stay.

Do you want to stay?

Okay. Well, that counts for a lot, Phoebe.

I've been through this,
too, and believe me,

what the child wants matters.

What about you? Do
you want me to stay?

Of course I want you to stay.

Full time, with you guys?

Just a second.

I should go.

Phoebe, we will talk about this.

Me, you and your dad. We will.

No, it has to be tonight. It can't wait.

Tonight. Okay.

Then we'll do it tonight.

Dinner. 6:00?

- Okay, thanks, Sarah.
- Okay.

Superintendent?

We need you to take a look at this.

Is this the surveillance from the streets

surrounding the gun shop?

Were we able to get any
clearer picture of their faces?

Two meetings in one day.

To what do I owe this pleasure?

We need to talk about Oliver bell.

I went over the prep
with Oliver one more time.

I even gave him a pep talk about the time

that I stood in front of a jury

and forgot everything I was about to say,

so a colleague stepped in.

You're welcome for that.

And what did young Oliver
say? Was he inspired?

He quit.

He said that his parents

expected him to go to law school,

and that your chastising him was a "sign"

that he was in the wrong field.

What happens now?

Do you thank me or do I apologize?

You Grant me a
continuance so that I can get

- another prosecutor up to speed.
- Can't do that, Mae.

This case has tied up my
courtroom for long enough.

Now, we either argue it
when it gets reconvened

or I'll dismiss it for a speedy trial.

But there isn't anybody else in my office

who is prepared to...

I know what's happening here.

You've wanted me to
try a case in front of you

ever since you got on the bench.

That's what this is.

I knew the kid was weak.

I didn't think he would bail on you.

But now that you bring it up,

it would be fun to see
you in action again.

Detective?

It's that file on your suspect.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

Ray-ray, hang on.

Younger brother Dylan, expired license,

no recent job records.
Three months ago,

Reese paid bail for Dylan in
allegheny county, Pennsylvania.

No sign of him.

Thought for sure we'd
find an accomplice in this.

Come with me, ray-ray.

Hey, i-I'm not answering any
of your questions, detective.

- I asked for a lawyer.
- Your lawyer's on his way.

I'm not here to talk to you.
I needed somewhere quiet

- to speak with officer rayford.
- Yeah.

So, ray-ray, I'm thinking this kid Dylan

is Reese's younger brother.

And Reese lied earlier
just to protect him.

- Sure, I get that.
- And he's probably worried now,

though, because he's
thinking, "was Dylan the one

who got wounded in the kevlar vest?"

I see. So, he wants to
know if he's okay or not.

I'm not talking, detective.

Will you mind your business?

Yeah. I mean, Reese has to be thinking,

"was Dylan the one the
gun shop owner tried to save

and is now fighting for
his life at Boston general?"

But you can't tell him if it's Dylan or not

- because he lawyered up.
- Right.

Reese could waive
his right to an attorney,

and I could bring him to the hospital

- to see if it's Dylan.
- Sure. That's what I would do.

- Right?
- Yeah.

I don't want a lawyer.

I want to see my brother.

Okay.

Then we'll go to the hospital
and see if it's your brother,

and you're gonna tell me
everything I want to know.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Still hasn't woken up yet.

Take a look.

That's not my brother.

Thank god, that's not Dylan.

You got to be kidding me.

Well, do you know this man?

No.

I never seen that man before in my life.

All right, well, we still recovered

your vest at the scene.

So, if you didn't bring it
there, then Dylan had to, right?

I mean, yeah, it's possible.

We have to find your brother.
You got to give us something.

He's the key to stopping these guys

before they kill somebody else.

Okay, where would Dylan go to lay low?

He was all over the place.

Doing drugs and sleeping
all day. I-I threw him out.

Thought he'd man up, you know? I...

Shouldn't have given up on him.

Okay. We're gonna need to see the room

he was staying at at your house.

Yeah. Yeah, okay.

- Give us a second.
- Yeah.

So, our John Doe is still a John Doe.

Yeah, and Dylan camotta's out
planning his next gun robbery.

- Hey.
- Hey... hey!

How did you convince Danny
to stop at blended for lunch?

It was his idea, actually.

What's going on with him?

I know, right?

He says that he's on this health kick,

but I got a theory.

'Cause my man just
bought $200 running shoes.

No.

No. You don't think...
He's only been here a year.

Every transplant thinks he can hack it.

Not the Boston marathon, though.

That's such a tourist move.

Seth did it, didn't he?

Well, tourist moves can still be cute.

Right. Right.

So, Phoebe came by before.

- Wanted to see if you're all good.
- Yeah.

Yeah, she just wants to
move in with us, no big deal.

- I'm sorry, what?
- Yeah.

Her mom is moving to Japan,

and she wants to
move in with us full-time.

The three of us are discussing it tonight

at an early dinner.

That's a good thing, though, right?

I love Phoebe.

But, you know, car pool pickups

and losing the second bathroom,
and not being able to have sex

- whenever you want...
- Thank you. Okay.

You got to imagine
the gains, though, right?

When I met Seth, I knew
Phoebe was part of the deal,

but it was shared custody.

Now her mom is forcing the issue.

It was bound to get messy.

Becoming a full-time parent?

That scares me, Lena.

Besides, I promised
Phoebe I would never,

ever replace her mother,
and it just feels like

that's exactly what I'm doing.

But Seth is, like, the perfect guy.

He checks all the boxes.

What?

It's the boxes.

I have been staring at these photos

and surveillance video for half a day

trying to find some clue
to help us, and I've got it.

The one constant is they always
remove the guns from the boxes.

Right, because why wouldn't
you just pick up the entire box

and load it into your vehicle?

There's qr codes here.

Some companies use
these to tag their inventory.

Okay. It's sending me to
a site for sanborn shipping.

Same. Dinsmore gun shop
and the locations in essex county

all had gun deliveries
from sanborn shipping.

That's what they have in common.

And this isn't just a link to their website,

it's a tracker.

That's why they're taking the guns

out of the boxes, they
don't want to be tracked.

Yeah, but someone
would have to know that.

That means that one of the robbers

is an inside guy from sanborn shipping.

And the perps would
only go to the shops

where the guns were just delivered.

Regina, I need a list
of all of the employees

at sanborn shipping and the gun shops

that they deliver to here in Boston.

You know, I am really good.

Reese camotta paid
his brother Dylan's bail

in Pittsburgh.

I reached out to my old man's
friends in allegheny county,

who said that Dylan was arrested
with a guy named Allen cavallo,

who could be our kevlar vest-wearing

perp in the hospital. Allen

works for a shipping company called...

- Sanborn shipping?
- Yes.

Allen's our inside guy.

Okay. You two are good.

So, the BMW's GPS
said it was parked here

for two and a half hours
before Kathleen pulled it over.

You steal a car for a joyride

or strip it for parts and abandon it.

Who steals a car, parks it for two hours

and then drives it back
towards the neighborhood

where they jacked it?

There's nothing around here anyway.

Except for that club.

Looks like the kind of place a girl

would wear fancy shoes
like the one we found.

Who steals a car to go clubbing?

Just take an Uber.

Hey, queens. Welcome back.

John Doe's face wasn't in any database.

I checked missing persons.

No prints on file, no
juvenile record of any kind.

Nothing that can point us to his identity.

He doesn't even have a
Massachusetts driver's license.

And a pretty gutsy move
for your first criminal act.

Holding up a gun shop?

I get the feeling like this
kid got involved in something

that turned bad really fast.

In the surveillance
footage, he went straight

to hal's office, he didn't even
attempt to steal a single gun.

Maybe he got caught up in something

or maybe he's
cold-blooded and calculated.

He pulled the trigger.

Well, regardless, he's someone's child.

Or friend.

Someone should know
he's in the hospital.

Well, we find Dylan camotta,
we'll find out who he is.

It's Phoebe.

Goodness, is that food?

We're foodies.

Aw, I'm so sorry.

You don't want to look at
that delicious, savory photo.

You're looking at
Instagram dad-bod workouts.

Okay, wh... what is with the commentary,

just because I'm going on
morning jogs and being healthy?

Well, what is with this new
exercise regimen anyway?

'Cause you got about as
much body fat as a manatee.

- A manatee?
- Yeah.

That's a walrus with no teeth.

But it has very little body fat.

How do you know this?

Be advised, units in vicinity

of Huntley and north Jefferson
spotted a maroon panel Van,

no plate, heading southeast.

That's our bolo. They're early.

Maybe they're casing the joint. Let's hit it.

- Is that it?
- Looks like it.

It's empty.

Danny, puffy coats.

- Police!
- Get on the ground right now!

Looks like they locked it.

Let's try it anyway.

Locked.

- Let's go to the front.
- Okay.

Move!

You, over here. All right, let's go.

Let's see those hands.

Come on.

- Do not try it.
- Right there.

Hey. Lock it.

All right, nobody's going anywhere!

Keep your hands up.

Everybody, keep your faces down. Now!

I'm scared.

I won't let them hurt you.

Okay.

He's here.

Get their phones.

All right, put your phones
in here. Hey! Phones in here.

- Phones!
- Now. Phones!

- Now! Come on!
- Phones!

Cough 'em up. Let's go. Phones.

Hey.

- Hey.
- And keep your faces down!

- All right, come on, let's go.
- Faster, come on. Just breathe.

- Just breathe and look at me, okay?
- Okay.

- Give up the phones!
- Okay.

Hey, you two, cough it up.

Come on. Put it in the bin.

Hands down. Do not
try to be a hero right now.

Nobody move!

Sarah?

Hey, you! I said out of
your pocket, in the bin!

- Hey, what's going on?
- Sir, please, stay back.

No, no, no, you don't understand.

My daughter's in there.

- Sarah, can you hear me?
- You got to let me by.

- My daught... sir, please...
- Is that Seth?

- Okay, I-I understand.
- Lena!

- Yeah. Why is he...
- Danny!

- Hey, let him in.
- Come on.

- Come on.
- Hey.

- What happened? Are they okay?
- Sarah?

- Who? -Who? Whoa, whoa!
- I just got back into town.

I'm late to meet Phoebe and
Sarah. They're inside there.

- Wait, what?
- Phoebe and Sarah are inside there.

Okay, all right, they're gonna be okay.

God.

God, okay. I called
her and she answered.

Yeah, so, she-she can handle this.

Sarah can handle this.

- She knows what she's doing.
- What do we know?

Two armed gunmen inside,

multiple hostages, including
superintendent silver

and this man's daughter.

But I called her and she answered,

so we have ears on
what's going on in there.

If I can get around back,

- I can get eyes on what's happening.
- Go for it.

We'll see what we can do
from different vantage points.

All right.

Look, we're gonna get
them out of there, okay?

- Sit tight. I'll update you in a sec.
- Please.

She's got this. She's got this.

My god.

God help us.

This is it, man. We got to give up.

- No, it isn't.
- We're caught,

- sit tight. - We're caught. Just face it.
- Shut up!

We just need to figure
out how to get out of here.

Start thinking fast.

Keep your faces down!

Door's breachable.

Send a few guys back with a hooli.

No!

Shots fired. Sergeant Tracey,

- get your team ready to breach.
- Move, move.

Can you grab him?

Boston pd, Dylan,
put your weapon down.

Lena, Dylan is heading out the back.

You are clear to enter.

Boston pd. Clear the door.

We have two down. We
need paramedics inside.

Phoebe, I need you to go behind the bar

and get me some towels
and a wooden spoon.

Dylan!

Drop the gun.

You're not gonna pull that trigger, Dylan.

You're not a killer.

You gave your buddy
your brother's kevlar vest

to protect him, right?

You tried to go in that gun shop office

to save his life, but Allen wouldn't let you.

You're a good guy.

You made a bad mistake.

No, don't take another step.

You got this, okay?

- Okay.
- Apply pressure right here.

Bite down on this.

Okay, keep applying pressure, Phoebe.

Keep going.

- My god. Okay.
- You did it.

Good job.

And your brother Reese,
he's worried sick about you.

He doesn't want anything
bad to happen to you.

No, he doesn't care about me.

Yes, he does.

You know he does.

No, stop. Don't-don't come any closer.

- Stop...
- We got to end this now.

Okay?

Okay. Turn around, turn around.

I got you.

Is Evan gonna be okay?

Evan?

That's the name of your
buddy in the hospital?

Yeah, Evan's gonna be okay.

So are you.

Come on.

Everybody stay down.

You did it. You did great.

- Hey.
- It's okay. You're okay.

- Hey. - Hi.
- Hi.

Are you good?

- Phoebe saved the day.
- You did?

I believe it. I believe it.

- She saved the day.
- Here, I can take over for you.

Thank you.

Dad, Sarah was so badass.

And I saved a guy's life.
I can't wait to tell mom.

No. No. Phoebe.

You do not tell your mother anything.

All right? We're gonna
wait till you're... at least 35.

Dad, there's something I need to tell you.

- Okay.
- Mom's moving to Japan,

and I want to stay in Boston
with you and Sarah full-time.

She is?

- Wait, you do?
- Yeah.

- Hey. Hey, beautiful.
- Hey. Hi.

Everything's okay.

Hey, so... so, Phoebe
wants to stay with us.

- I know.
- Yeah.

And-and you're okay with that?

Absolutely.

Get over here, kiddo.

Looks like I need to call your mother.

Sarah, is it okay if I go in

and get a couple
pictures for my Instagram?

- Absolutely not. Yeah.
- O...

- Okay.
- Yeah, that's a no.

- Sorry...
- That's a hard no.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

- Did you call his brother yet?
- No.

Guy went through hell
and back in the service.

I'm not sure I'm ready to
give him the bad news yet.

- I can call Reese if you want.
- Thank you.

I think I got to do it
myself, marine to soldier.

You never talk about
your time in the service.

Not sure it's something
I want to talk about.

Well, if you change your
mind... I've got two ears.

Thank you.

Hey, Reese, it's detective Reagan.

Your brother's safe, but, I
got some bad news for you.

Your honor, it's very simple.

Detective Langley stated very clearly

that he interviewed
the prisoner Kyle till man

as a witness, not a suspect.

When till man incriminated himself,

the interview stopped,
Mr. Tillman was read his rights.

The defense argues
that the entire interview

was a custodial interrogation,

yet Mr. Tillman was in the custody

of the county prison,
not detective Langley.

Mr. Tillman could've walked

right out of that interview
anytime he wanted.

Therefore, the statement is admissible

in the murder trial of Carolyn desoto.

Okay, just hurry,

before my parents get home.

It was my first time out in drag, ever.

I was just trying to get back home

before my parents got up

and noticed that the car was gone.

I didn't want to risk the
chance of them seeing me.

As far as we're concerned,
the only mistake you made

was running from officer Mulholland.

A moving violation is
not the end of the world.

But my parents have no idea.

You're not gonna tell them, are you?

As of right now, the
car is reported stolen.

Okay? But we can close the
file if you talk to your parents

and tell them the car was borrowed

without their permission.

And whether you tell them
that was you or a female friend

with expensive taste in shoes,
that's none of our business.

All right?

Take care, Wallis.

Thank you.

The avners... they own
a coffee and pastry shop.

Wallis works there.
Kathleen's in there all the time.

He thought for sure she'd recognize him,

even underneath all the makeup,
so he panicked and took off.

Yeah, but what he doesn't
know is that Kathleen

can't see two feet in front of her.

That's not true.

The woman ran into a tree.

- - It's kind of true.
- Well, I hope

that he reconciles that secret of his.

It's not healthy to keep a secret like that.-

speaking of secrets, what's
going on with you, Danny?

Spill it. The early morning runs

- and the change in your diet.
- I'm with Lena.

Nobody eats beetroot on purpose.

- Why? It's delicious.
- Wait.

This is kind of like the
time you were training

for the New York marathon.

Are you training for
the Boston marathon?

Danny, no, I tried that once.

That thing about killed me.

Nah, babe, you did great.

- Thank you.
- For the record, I am not

training for the tourist-trappy
Boston marathon.

- Ooh.
- Okay.

- I know what it is.
- You do?

The rookie run. It's on Sunday.

You're gonna make a
fine detective one day.

Wait. The rookie run?

You just accepted your bpd badge.

Does that make you...

I mean...

The bosses signed off
on his detective rank,

but technically, you...

Yes, technically, I am a rookie,

but not quite like you two,
so don't get any crazy ideas.

I thought it would be fun

to run the rooke run with you two.

Okay, what's the rookie run?

Every year, the rookies run
from the academy in Hyde park

to, hq at schroeder Plaza.

- Forgot that was coming up.
- Wow.

Must be nice, just wake
up and run eight miles

- 'cause you feel like it.
- To be in my 20s again.

- Right?
- You're really gonna do it?

Yes. I'll see you when
I cross the finish line.

- Okay.
- In fact, you'll see my back

when I cross the
finish line in front of you.

Whoa!

- Challenge accepted, old man.
- All right.

- Hey!
- Good for you, Danny.

Good luck, old man.

Thank you.

Running against these
young, fresh-legged recruits?

Mercy.

All right, I'm gonna get some coffee.

Everybody, everybody, while she's gone,

I went to mom's office today,

and look what I found on her desk.

Who is it from?

- Judge Robinson.
- Stop! He's cute.

- Wait, wait. Let me see, let me see.
- What is it?

It's a note asking mom out on a date.

I didn't know your mom was dating.

No, no, no, no. My mom doesn't date.

Well, the judge doesn't
know that, apparently.

Shh, shh.

I was speaking at a good
volume. Mom-mom doesn't date.

And how do you know she doesn't date?

But clearly she does.

Who wants decaf?

So, this rookie run.

I don't know what she said.

I mean, that is a...

Ain't too late to back out.

I don't know if you
know this about me, son,

but I don't scare easily.

Think it's pretty cool that
you're out here doing this

- with us.
- Thank you.

For your age, it's i-incredible.

Why can't you be nice like your partner?

- What? No!
- Wait... unfair. - Come on.

- Everybody's getting dusted.
- You do this?

No. You think I would bring the track star

to show me up, too?

No, I came to support.

We're in this together, right?

And we're in this
together, right, Brooklyn?

Yes, we are, bean town.

You guys are in big trouble now.

- Right.
- Let's go.

I saw you go in on those pies.

I know you got some extra weight there.

- Whoa!
- Wow.

All right, Boston's finest.

On your marks.

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