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Hey Victor.

What?

Bro, I'm a bounce.

Getting ready.

It's a party, bro.

Relax.

Alright, whatever.

Keep it.

Keep your fucking mouth shut and let me do the talking.

Who the fuck is this guy?

He's with me.

Fuck that bounce.

What you got for me, cowboy?

Where's the money?

The bitch is mine.

This better be good shit.

Hey Victor.

What is this shit?

You trying to fuck with me, bitch?

Seattle PD!

Four floor hallway.

I got with Lewis in the building.

He's armed.

Heading down the north stairwell.

I copy.

I'm heading to you.

I'll cut him off.

Oh shit.

Don't fucking...

Jesus Christ, Mike.

Fuck.

I was coming around the corner.

He just looked like he was coming at me.

I didn't fucking... Call it in, man.

Call the fucking paramedics.

Don't fucking die.

Fuck.

He's already fucking dead.

Fuck.

God damn it!

Did anybody see you?

No.

Okay.

Okay.

Give me that.

Give me the gun you grabbed from upstairs.

What?

Give me the fucking gun, Mike!

No, no, no, no, man.

No.

No!

Listen to me.

Get the fuck out of the way.

Fuck.

You were chasing a suspect down the stairwell, okay?

He fired twice.

All right, you fired back.

No, no, I'm not doing this.

I'm not doing this, man.

No.

Yes, you are.

No, I...

Yes, you fucking are!

And you fucking are!

Listen to me!

Fucking listen to me!

You will.

You fucking will.

That was an accident.

Okay?

You're a good cop, Mike, and I'm not gonna let you burn for that.

I mean, what's the alternative?

He's dead.

He's dead.

You're going to jail.

Ain't gonna bring him back.

Okay?

Think about your family.

Okay?

Think about your kid.

Think about your kid.

Okay?

Look at me.

Have I ever let you down?

Huh?

No.

Okay?

So you gotta trust me.

Right now.

Right now.

Right now, you gotta trust me.

Okay?

Because I'm gonna fix this.

Okay?

Okay.

Okay?

We're good?

Yeah.

Okay.

And I'm gonna fix this.

Okay.

Okay, you done good, man.

And I'll take care of it.

Lewis, come with me, please.

Johnny.

Captain?

Ain't damn sure the press stays away.

It's a mess in there.

Is it?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Charlie, good to see you.

Miles.

Gallo.

Why didn't you guys call for Lincoln?

We had no time, Captain.

My informant got a hold of me last minute, but at the time

that Gallo and I got down here, you know, I went down.

Is that right, Gallo?

Yes, sir.

David, come here a second.

Yeah?

What happened in the stairwell?

Captain.

It's a boy, David.

What the hell happened?

Look, Gallo was in pursuit, suspect came out into the hallway, fired at him twice

and Mike pulled out his gun and put a bullet in him.

The kid fired twice?

Yeah.

Gallo fired one round?

That's right.

And the kid fired first?

Captain... You're sure of that?

That's what I saw, sir.

Okay.

Gallo, I'm really sorry, it's a tough deal.

How are you holding up?

I'll be okay.

So the kid pulled a weapon while you were in pursuit?

Yes, sir.

And he fired two rounds?

Yeah.

How many rounds did you fire?

One round.

You're certain of that?

Yes, sir.

And the kid fired first?

Yes, sir.

You're sure?

All right, we're gonna go back inside and go over everything while it's still fresh,

okay?

Lewis.

I made it up for you.

How's he doing?

Good.

You know, he could be a she.

I shot a kid today.

I know you're shook up.

Okay, but fuck, man, you were just doing your job.

When you were 15, you were standing in this

hallway, and I thought he was somebody else.

Maybe the average person don't know half the

shit that we go through on a daily basis.

Yeah, a long night for me.

That could just as easily be you lying on that floor fucking bleeding to death,

okay?

I watched him take his last breath.

Listen to me.

The brass is not gonna give a shit about what you think you did or didn't.

They will crucify you.

I shot.

Oh, he came to me the other night.

He said, Mom...

There's this girl, and I really like her, and I want to take her to the dance.

And I'm thinking of maybe buying her some flowers.

And I'm thinking, aw, that's so sweet.

With what money?

Anyways, I told him to get a job.

Karen.

Yeah?

You've got a call.

Oh.

Maybe it's my trip to Hawaii.

Hi, this is Karen.

Mm-hmm.

Where is he?

I'm so sorry, Karen.

Karen.

Leave it.

Leave it.

No.

Go.

It's the office.

I'm back.

Yeah?

When?

Oh, Jesus.

Who was the commanding officer?

No, I'll be at the office in an hour.

What was that about?

Your husband.

Morning, Aaron.

Morning.

Thank you for coming.

My pleasure.

Well, we've got a hell of a mess on our hands here, Daniel.

A 15-year-old boy killed in a Wild West shootout by new cops.

This is a clean bust, Aaron.

You call this clean?

IA started an official investigation.

Of course, that's standard.

I'll talk to Mathis.

Mathis is not going to aim anywhere near this one.

Why not?

Because I'm assigning it to someone else.

Jessica Dawson.

I don't know her.

She's new.

Just made detective transferring in from the East Precinct.

Apparently, she's hated over there.

She arrested her own partner for beating a handcuffed suspect half to death last year.

Is there a problem?

No, no.

Just, we heard a lot about that case.

It's quite thorough, Daniel.

There is something wrong with this bust.

She's going to find it.

I'm not worried, Aaron.

Mike Gallo followed procedure, and he's a good cop.

Look, they're all good cops.

Until they're not.

The kid pulled a gun and fired first.

Allegedly.

Aaron, there is a cooperating witness.

Detective Miles?

Yes.

Hardly credible.

I beg your pardon?

He's a long history of misconduct.

He's a loose cannon, and in my humble opinion, doesn't belong on the police force.

Well, thank heaven I don't run my precinct, according to your opinions, Aaron.

In my opinion, he's one of my most effective men, and he's a decorated officer.

They gunned down a little kid in the middle of an apartment complex, Daniel.

No, no.

They took down a perpetrator who was firing at the police.

Maybe true.

Doesn't change the fact.

White cop killed a brown kid without as much as a warning.

The press is going to have a hard time.

They're going to have a field day with this.

Do I need to remind you?

I hold an elected office here.

I'm well aware of that.

When the shit hits the fan, and I promise you, it's going

to, it isn't going to be my ass left hanging out to dry.

Digging deep on this one.

Hate to see you get caught in the fallout.

Respectfully, in light of your approaching

retirement, I mean, what do you got, six months?

Yeah.

What are you trying to say, Aaron?

I'm just telling you like it is.

Okay.

Is there anything else?

That's it for now.

Okay.

Thank you, Captain.

Thank you.

Send in the Marlowe files, please.

Bianca.

Mr. Rivera?

I'm Officer Jones.

Can I take my son now?

Ma'am, Ramon was found with a firearm in his possession at the time of his death.

That's the reason the officer opened fire.

What?

What are you talking about?

That's not possible.

Ma'am, I understand this is not easy.

But I can assure you, we have very competent people working on this.

Very competent?

Like the one who shot...

I want my son.

Honor roll, student.

No priors.

No gang affiliation.

Not even as much as a suspension from school shoots an armed police officer at

point blank range in the middle of the night.

Makes sense to you, Detective?

I don't have enough facts to form an opinion about the case, sir.

Why would I pick a rookie detective with hardly any

experience in internal affairs to head this investigation?

Sir, I can't answer that.

You testified against your own partner, didn't you?

Yes, sir.

He was found not guilty, as I recall.

You, on the other hand, were transferred, given clerical duties.

You're a pariah.

You're a liability.

No commanding officer is ever going to promote you.

Why did I pick you?

Because internal affairs?

This is all you've got.

So they just shot him?

Yes.

Why?

Look, I don't know why.

Okay, the fucking kid was just standing there.

The cops shot him anyway.

How many times do I have to explain this to you?

Does he know you saw him?

I don't know.

Maybe.

They're going to be looking for you.

You think I don't know that?

Hmm?

Oh, my God.

My God.

Jacob, we have to get out of here.

Where are we going to go?

Where are we going to go?

I don't know.

I have a cousin in Virginia.

We can go stay with her.

Virginia?

What the fuck are we going to do in Virginia?

Hmm?

Work a minimum wage job?

Fucking scratch by?

No, that's not for us.

Look how we're living now.

Dude, you said that this was the last deal.

You said that this was it.

You promised.

Well, the deal didn't go exactly as planned now, did it?

Fine, so forget it.

Let's just go.

We have no money, Angela.

No food.

No rent.

Nothing.

So get a job.

Get off me.

Jesus Christ.

What the fuck I told you?

I am handling this.

Mommy?

It's okay, baby.

Mommy and daddy are just talking, okay?

Hey, little man.

Hey, I'm sorry.

Did we scare you?

Huh?

I'm sorry.

Look, I am gonna handle this, okay?

So let me handle it.

Please don't.

I, um, I had to really really get this done.

I had a really tough bust this morning.

And a kid got killed.

Yeah, I heard.

Look, I am...

I'm feeling a bit alone and you're the only friend I got.

Did you sign the papers?

Yeah.

David?

Yeah.

David.

Yes, I'll...

I'll bring him with me.

Fine.

Lunch.

Listen, I just...

Jacob!

Where the fuck have you been?

Playing low, man.

Shit was crazy.

Yeah, man.

Can't believe we got out alive.

Barely.

Cops came in blasting.

Did you, uh...

Hear about that kid?

Kid?

From the news, man.

The one they, uh...

The one they killed.

Yeah, I heard he shot at the cops.

Crazy Mexicans.

Fucking Mexicans.

No, man, that, uh...

Kid didn't do nothing.

Fucking cops shot him down with cold blood.

You saw that?

He was fucked up.

Yeah, listen, man.

I don't think we should be seen together right now.

I don't need that kind of heat, so...

I don't need that kind of heat, so... Don't come around here no more.

Yeah, it's cool.

I'm thinking about getting out of town anyways.

I'm sick of this shit.

I mean, as soon as I get my money, I'm going.

What?

Your money?

Yeah, man.

My cut.

There's no cop.

That deal went to shit.

Look, man, I know you took off with all that money.

So just give me my cut, and I'm gone.

What the fuck are you saying?

Huh?

What the fuck are you talking about, man?

Huh?

You're looking to be fucking alive right now.

And how do I know you're not the one that ratted us up to the fucking cops?

Man, fuck you with that bullshit!

Fuck me?

Yeah, I ain't no snitch!

Now give me the fucking money, Samuel!

I earned that shit!

Turn him the fuck around!

Turn him the fuck around!

You don't raise your voice to me!

Give me this fucking arm.

You know what we do to snitches?

No.

No.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

No!

Detective Dawson, Captain Richard's on scene in his office.

Come in!

Captain?

Yeah?

I'm Detective Dawson, internal affairs.

You wanted to see me?

Uh, yeah.

Have a seat, please.

Thank you.

Uh, so I understand you're new.

I'm new to this precinct, yes.

And new to IA.

Yes.

You want some coffee?

No, thank you, sir.

All right.

Well, um, I...

You know, I... I don't know what you were expecting.

I just want you to know that in this precinct, IA is not a separate division.

It's not us against them.

Understood.

I know you got a job to do.

I do, too.

I mean, I don't want a rogue police officer in my department any more than you do.

I just want you to remember that we are all professional policemen here.

And policewomen, too, of course.

And we're just doing our best to protect and serve the community.

We're not the bad guys, okay?

Of course.

Okay.

Um, so you've been assigned the Gallo case.

Yes.

How are things so far?

I don't have all the facts yet, sir.

You got the reports, didn't you?

I have them.

Has Officer Gallo been placed on administrative leave?

He has, till further notice.

So you're not suspending him?

No.

That would depend on your investigation.

I'd like to question him.

Of course.

Any other officer at the scene?

Detective Miles?

Yes.

Both officers will be at your disposal.

Thank you.

And I hope I can be of some service, too.

Thank you, sir.

Well, uh, any questions?

There will be.

Well, I guess that'll be all.

Thank you, sir.

Miss Dawson.

Uh, off the record, I hope you won't mind my

saying that I was not expecting someone so young.

Well, uh, thanks for coming in.

Is that mine?

It's probably cold.

Look, I know I'm a little late.

I just, uh, had a bad morning.

You picked the time, David.

Yeah, yeah.

And you picked the place.

This was closest to both of us.

Yeah, maybe closest to you, Rebecca.

Do you even know where the hell I stay?

Look, you'll have the house back soon.

I'm almost finished moving my things out.

I already told you.

I don't want the house, okay?

You can stay there as long as you want.

I'm fine.

I'm moving in with a friend.

A friend?

Oh, I get it.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Fucking your boss fits perfectly into your upwardly mobile career plan.

You're such an asshole.

I don't even know why I bother.

I'm happy for you, Rebecca.

No, I really am.

I...

The single life is working out perfectly for me, too.

I mean, I have all sorts of options.

Like being married ever stopped you?

You left me.

You know what?

I'm not having this conversation anymore.

Did you bring the papers?

Oh, shit.

The papers.

I... I forgot.

I...

Why are you making this more difficult?

Because I still love you.

And tell me that you still don't think about me.

I have a meeting I have to go to.

Jesus Christ, we just got here.

No.

You just got here.

I've been here for 30 minutes, remember?

Just sign the papers.

Drop them off the house, please.

Rebecca, listen.

Hi, guys.

Hey, what are you doing, kid?

Uh, just...

Figured I'd bring some of this stuff home.

Why?

You're not planning on coming back?

Look, this is a temporary situation.

It's all pending the investigation.

I'm gonna be okay.

Why wouldn't you be?

Hey, don't beat yourself up, son.

What we do is a tough job, and sometimes these things happen.

Yeah, no, you're right.

I'm an honest cop.

Just tell her your side of the story.

That's all you have to do.

Okay?

Yes, sir.

And leave your stuff here.

It's safe.

Well, look at that.

And that's a baby boy.

You hear that?

That's your baby's heartbeat.

It's a healthy baby boy, guys.

Congratulations.

Yes.

I must inform you that this interview is part of a criminal investigation.

Do you understand that?

I do.

For the record, you have chosen not to have an attorney present.

Is that correct?

Do I need one?

Just answer the question, detective.

Uh, yes, ma'am.

That is correct.

Detective, failure to answer my questions directly or tampering with any aspect of

this investigation or interrogation may result in punitive action.

Are you new?

Everyone keeps asking me that.

Why does that matter?

You, uh...

Mind if I smoke?

Yes, I do.

This is a non-smoking building.

Take your gun off the table, please.

I have some questions for you.

Who authorized you to do this?

Who authorized this operation?

I did.

And did you get clearance from anyone in the department first?

No time.

I got a tip, I moved on, and it panned out.

No money was recovered, correct?

That's what was in my report, yes.

I've read it.

What time did you arrive at the scene?

It was after dark.

Uh...

We were told the deal was going to go down around 8 p.m.

And your assignment?

It was just outside the building.

Miles had the intel.

How long were you investigating this operation?

This group's jib hit the streets about a year ago.

I've been tracking them for, I don't know, three months.

Who informed you on the details of the exchange?

I wasn't let in on that information.

Did you know how many perps were involved?

Nobody told me that information, either.

Did you know any of the suspects prior to the bust?

No.

Yet you identified Ramon Rivera as one of the drug dealers.

You've ever been to a drug dealer?

Have you ever been out in the field, detective?

Yes, I have.

Have you ever been shot at by someone trying to kill you?

I don't see how that's relevant.

No, you don't.

Maybe that's why you ask such stupid fucking questions.

Tell me about Ramon Rivera.

I don't know anything about him.

Look, what happened was horrible.

But there was so much shit going on already, and I'd already been shot at so

many times that... You made a mistake?

No, no.

I defended myself.

He shot at you first?

Yeah.

Yes?

Yes.

Yes, he shot first.

Once, twice?

I saw two shots.

I heard two.

I fucking heard two shots.

Heard or saw?

He was shooting at me.

Once, twice.

He had a gun, and he was shooting at me.

And he fired back?

Yes.

So you're telling me that this 15-year-old kid with no

criminal record was involved in this huge drug deal?

Cincinnati, Ohio.

A 13-year-old kid writes a book reporting on Uncle Barry Finn.

The teacher gives him a C-minus.

The next day, that same kid comes to school with his daddy's gun.

He blows away his teacher and 18 others.

Then that little bastard puts the gun in his

own mouth and blows his own fucking brains out.

Violence happens every day, Detective.

So don't give me some bullshit story about some great kid who wouldn't harm a fly.

Because I don't care.

I...

ain't fucking buying it.

You were involved in another police shooting.

Is that correct?

I'm involved in a lot of shootings.

Yep.

An unarmed motorist.

You cut him off.

It was cleared on that.

Not exactly.

The case was settled with the victim's family,

and you were placed on disciplinary leave.

Do you have a problem controlling your anger, Detective?

What do you think?

Is that the reason your ex-wife filed for a restraining order against you?

And aren't you also in the middle of a second divorce with your current wife?

I don't see how that's relevant.

You don't.

That's all I need for today.

In case there's something you may have forgot.

I don't know.

I don't forget anything.

Bitch, huh?

I've seen worse.

All that bullshit about my personal past.

Fucking cheap shots.

Did she say anything that wasn't true?

Did you?

Is there something you want to ask me, Captain?

I'm asking a direct question, David.

Did you say anything in there that wasn't true?

Don't tell me you believe that bullshit.

What I believe is that there is a very clear line separating us from the bad guys.

It's called honor.

Your father believed that too, right up to the end.

I stood in for him when you graduated from the academy.

And I've always backed you, even when no one else in this precinct would.

So I'm asking you now, man to man, on your honor,

is there more to this case than you're telling me?

Is there more to this case than you're telling me?

I can't believe that you would even ask me that.

I can't believe that you would even ask me that.

You have to go to the police, Jacob.

You have to go to the police, Jacob.

They could have killed you.

I can't do that.

I just need to figure this thing out.

No.

No, I can't.

No, I can't.

I can't do this anymore.

I just need... I just need a couple of days.

Yeah, you said that a couple of days ago.

Nothing's better.

We don't even have food in the fridge.

I can fix this thing.

Trust me.

Trust you.

What happens the day that you don't come home?

What am I supposed to tell Adam?

I'm leaving, Jacob.

With or without you... I'm not letting my son grow up in this shit.

Angela...

Angela...

Step away from me!

The what, huh?

You gonna shoot me?

I'm unarmed.

What do you want?

Do you think you're better than me?

Questioning me like I'm the bad guy?

You ask me about my anger issues?

Let me tell you what makes me angry.

Bureaucrats like you who have no fucking

idea what it takes to survive in the streets.

Who the fuck do you think keeps you safe at night?

I've seen a hundred cops like you come through.

Thinking they're hot shit.

But as soon as they get out in the real world, they break.

What kind of a fucking cop throws his partner under the bus?

A man with a wife and a kid?

And you destroy him for doing his job?

That must be real lonely being such a bitch, huh?

You know, maybe that's it.

Maybe you're lonely.

Maybe I can help you out with that.

Back up.

Back up, detective.

You got me.

What kind of a fucking cop throws his partner under the bus?

A man with a wife and a kid?

Back up, Dawson!

Mind your suspect!

I'm your partner.

Drop it!

Now!

What's going on?

This is detective Dawson.

She's here to talk to you about the case.

I know who she is.

What are you doing here?

I questioned the tenants at that building.

Ramon was there quite frequently to visit his friend Victor, including that night.

I spoke with Victor as well and Ramon never had a

weapon on him that day or any other day of his life.

I don't have anything else to say to you.

Michael.

Brittany, stay out of this.

You need to leave.

Are you covering up for your partner?

I already gave you my statement.

I looked at your record, Michael.

You're not like Miles.

If it was an accident, I can help you.

Ramon never fired at you that day, did he?

He didn't even have a gun.

One way or another, the truth will come out.

Goodbye, Detective.

One life lost in this community is one life too many.

This is why I will bring the full force of my power to you.

And I promise you, you will live this in freedom.

Every detail, every life, every map.

Ramon's life.

Map.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Miss Rivera, we are very sorry for your loss.

I can't even begin to understand how difficult this must be for you.

But Officer Mike Gallo has a stellar record.

No prior shootings.

He's lying.

There is a witness to his testimony.

They're both lying.

Miss Rivera...

You're all lying.

Miss Rivera, were you aware that your son was using drugs?

The autopsy report shows traces of marijuana in his blood at the time of his death.

You never saw any warning signs?

Mrs. Rivera, nobody wants to think that their

children can be involved in something like this.

But with the evidence at hand, there's...

There's really nothing more we can do.

Marijuana.

You don't shoot somebody for smoking marijuana.

You didn't think I'd find you?

No man, I'm not hiding out on you.

Just had to lay low in a safe place.

And this is a safe place?

Yeah.

Nobody fucks with me here.

Except you.

Where the fuck's my money?

Under the bed, yeah, of course.

You really fucked shit up, huh?

You could've got us killed.

I told you to come alone.

Oh, right.

Yeah, right.

With you and your fucking trigger-happy friends, right?

Why don't you tell that to your partner?

He's the one that killed some kid.

What?

What, you didn't think I knew you motherfuckers were covering shit up?

Huh?

Fuck, you better watch your back, man.

Are you fucking threatening me?

No man, I'm just fucking saying.

What did you say?

I didn't say anything.

Who the fuck did you tell?

I didn't tell anybody, man.

What do you fucking know?

I don't fucking know anything.

It's Jacob.

He's going around telling everybody how you guys shot some unarmed kid, all right?

I didn't fucking look.

Okay, okay, okay.

But you said that, man.

I didn't say shit.

Who the fuck is Jacob?

He's a nobody, man.

I only brought him on the run because you said you were gonna bust everybody, right?

It's not my fucking fault that you guys let him get away.

Listen to me, listen to me, look at me, man, look at me.

Okay, come on, come on, all right?

Why would I say anything?

Huh?

With the shit I know on you already?

You fucking...

Fuck!

Fuck you, man!

The fuck was that?

Who the fuck is this guy?

I don't fucking know.

Who the fuck is he?

I tuned him up a couple of days ago, okay?

Nobody has seen him since.

All right, this is what we're gonna do.

You are gonna find this fucking guy, and you're gonna make sure he does not

open his fucking trap.

I didn't fucking agree to this.

Just find him.

You'll get the rest.

Look, man, this is bullshit.

I'm not gonna fucking... Fucking find him!

So what are we gonna do?

The only thing we can do, Mike...

If he hasn't told anybody yet, he's probably not gonna talk, right?

He probably just wants to disappear.

Are you fucking kidding me?

He's already talking.

How the hell do you think I found out?

Do you want to take that chance, Mike?

Because I sure as fuck don't.

We need to find this guy, and we need to make sure he doesn't tell anybody else.

You okay?

Richard suspended me.

How deep does this rabbit hole go?

As deep as it needs to, Mike.

I made you breakfast.

I need three people for drywall.

I guess you're... One!

Me!

Anybody here speak English?

You.

You.

And you.

Get in the back.

Are you gonna come back to school?

I don't know.

I haven't been feeling so good.

My grandmother died last year.

My mom said that...

Maybe...

I can see my grandmother again.

You think you will?

Yeah.

I think you'll see your brother, too.

I hope you come back to school.

I will.

Hi.

Hey.

You must be Amanda.

I'm Jessica Dawson.

I'm with the police.

Is your mom home?

She's inside.

Can you tell me something?

Did you tell her that I'd like to talk to her?

She doesn't want to talk to anyone.

She just sleeps all the time.

Did the police find out who shot my brother?

That's what I'd like to talk to your mom about.

My brother never hurt anyone.

Is that yours?

Yeah.

Ramon was teaching me to ride.

Who was?

He was good on a bike.

Every day after school, he would try to teach me some tricks.

I'd practice a lot on my own, too.

I was getting good.

I'm sure he would be very proud of you.

Can I help you?

Hi, Mrs. Rivera.

I'm Detective Jessica Dawson.

I'm with Internal Affairs.

Amanda.

Do you have a minute?

Get inside.

Now.

I don't want any of you people coming near my daughter.

Do you understand?

I completely understand.

I'm only here to ask.

There's nothing to talk about.

You people shot and killed my boy.

But now you want to come and tell me he was a criminal?

You can all rot in hell for all I care.

Mrs. Rivera, please.

I know that your son wasn't a criminal.

I'm trying to prove that.

So what do you got for me?

Jacob's holed up with some bitch on the west side.

Angela Flores or some shit.

Where's the address?

You sure he's there?

Yeah, he's there, man.

They got a kid together.

All right?

So he's always home.

He's working as a day laborer.

You don't have to worry, man.

The kid's scared shitless.

You

want to make another 5 G's?

What do I got to do?

I got another little problem.

You might be able to help.

It doesn't bother you that there was no money recovered at the scene?

No.

Field work rarely goes by the book.

The entire operation was a disaster, sir.

5 bad guys, 2 dead, 1 in custody, 50 pounds of meth off the street.

I'd say it was a disaster for the bad guys.

6.

What?

It would be 6 bad guys if you include the boy that Officer Gallo killed.

But you said 5.

You know that Ramon Rivera had nothing to do with that drug deal.

I don't know that for a fact.

Detective.

But there is something I need to share with you.

We've gotten a lot of phone calls on this case, but none like this one.

Sergeant.

My boyfriend was there.

He knows everything.

Play it again.

I know who shot that boy.

What boy, ma'am?

Please slow down.

Hey.

Did you get my message?

Yeah.

You're not going to invite me in?

Let's go.

I know.

This thing is clean.

Get away.

It gets clean, okay?

I don't want you to get away, neighbor.

It's clean.

It can't be traced back to either one of us.

It's the last thing we need to do.

Okay?

This is the last thing I need to do.

It's the last thing I need to do for you until the next last thing.

The fuck is your problem?

I have done fucking everything.

All you need to do is take this motherfucker out.

Take him out.

Listen to yourself.

I'm the fucking murderer, man.

Yeah.

You tell that to that kid's mom.

Okay.

Get the fuck out of here.

I'm done.

I'm done.

I'm done.

You're fucking done when I say you're done.

Stay inside of here.

David, what is going on?

Brittani!

We'll see you around, Brittani.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Brittani.

I'm ready to talk.

Gallo?

I'll tell you everything.

But you need to promise you'll take care of my family.

I can't do that, but if you make your statement I can promise to tell the truth.

Not over the phone, it's gotta be in person.

Alright.

Tell me where.

3615 West 10th Street.

Okay, alright.

I'm leaving now.

Where have you been all my life, huh?

The big dog's got you now, huh?

This is just gonna be fun for you and me, okay?

Mike.

Hey.

I'm really proud of you.

It's just temporary.

To make a little more, then we're outta here.

I love you.

Grab Adam.

I'll take the groceries.

Okay.

Come on, baby.

We're home.

Adam, puppy.

Wake up, puppy.

We're here.

Hey, munchkin.

Did you have a good nap?

You ready to sleep?

Put on your pajamas.

Yeah, I need a Washington State plate.

Round 457, Foxtrot, Sierra, Indigo.

Yeah.

You okay?

Yeah.

What happened?

I don't know.

He just rushed me at the door.

This guy was at the bust.

What?

Before I shot the kid, this is the guy that ran off with the money.

Mike, what's your 20?

This is Miles.

No, no, no.

Yes, Michael.

You know it.

You sure about this?

Yeah.

I've been in there a hundred fucking times.

There's a door in the back room.

It's a no-brainer.

All right, well, don't fuck it up.

I want all eyes on Detective David Miles.

Now, officer!

Do it.

Can I get a location on Detective Miles?

No one has seen him all day.

But he did call in the license plate 50 minutes ago.

An Angela Flores?

I know who shot that boy.

My boyfriend was there.

He saw everything.

He saw the cop kill that little kid.

You know who that is?

He asked for the address of her next of kin.

What address?

Can I get that address?

475 North Baker Street.

An Isabel Flores.

What are you doing?

Going after them.

No.

No, no, no, no.

You can't, you can't... I'm sending you a message.

Call the unit to Angela Flores' place and get Captain Richards on the phone now.

I want an APB put out on Detective David Miles.

Jessica, you don't know this guy.

He tried to have me killed, Mike.

Fuck.

No, mommy.

I gotta get out of here, mom.

I gotta get out of town.

They killed Jacob.

They killed the police!

No, we can't call the police!

Mom, the police are the ones that killed Jacob!

Aren't you listening to me?!

I can't call the police!

What's the matter with you?!

Mom!

Mom!

I just want you to leave!

Mom!

That's what you want for him.

Look at him!

Mom, Mom, Mom, I need your help!

Please, I need your... please, a hundred dollars, mom!

I'll pay you back!

No, I won't give you anything, not a single penny.

You always come with your debts, mom.

You're not listening to me!

Please help me!

No, baby!

Why, mom?

Please help me!

Son of a bitch, oh God!

I need your help!

Mom, they killed Jacob!

They killed him and I have to get out of here.

No, I can't!

We can't call the police, Mom, please!

Let's go!

Mom, who is that?

Mom, do you know who that is?

No.

Oh my God, Mom, he has a gun!

Mom, we have to go!

That's him!

That was the guy at the door!

That's the guy, Mom!

That's him!

We gotta go, please!

That's the guy!

Share a PD!

Don't get set!

Mom!

That's the guy!

What am I doing?

That's what I'm doing!

Son!

Son!

Help me!

Help me!

Damn it!

We are in this situation!

Open the fucking door!

Open the fucking door!

Open up!

Open the fucking door!

Open

the fucking door!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Open the

fucking door, bitch!

That's his car!

David!

David!

Jessica, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Stay here.

You're gonna draw on me, Mike?

I saved your ass.

I did all this shit for you.

No, David, no.

You did it for the money.

Yeah, I know.

People know.

You can't kill everybody.

If you do this, we are both fucked.

This ends now, okay?

Put it all on me.

I don't care anymore.

I can't let you do this, man, because I won't do the time.

I can't do the time, and neither can you.

I shot that kid, man.

I could have been my son.

I can't live with that.

You think they're gonna let you go?

Just because you confessed?

They're gonna fucking burn you, Mike.

So be it.

I'm not gonna shoot you, man.

You're my partner.

But I gotta tell the truth.

I gotta do it.

I'm sorry, partner.

Mike, stay with me.

Just breathe, okay?

Just breathe.

It was an accident.

I know.

I know.

Tell my son I did the right thing.

Okay?

Just breathe.

Just breathe, okay?

Okay, cool.

Sorry.

No, you stupid.

This is when you're submitting to me that your final report?

Yes, sir.

We don't have any final experts, though.

So you expect me to believe that Detective Miles acted alone in this entire coverup,

and added to that oyun at your hands, lady.

It's all in the report, sir.

And you do realize that this contradicts even

Detective Gallo's previous statements on this case.

Tryd.

When I talk to you, Doc.

And in light of this, it is your recommendation that the Gallo family

receive full benefits for his, uh, meritorious service to this community.

Yes.

Will you testify to these facts, detective?

I can only tell the truth, sir.

I don't see why we need to expend any more of the people's resources on this matter.

I'm going to consider the case closed.

Thank you, sir.