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Lift up and take over.
Up and up. Very nice.
Very good.
Got him?
I got him.
Okay, everybody remain calm.
Got this under control.
Sorry about the interruption, folks.
You can get back to your posts.
Steve, buddy, what took you so long? What the hell do you think you're doing?
Making an arrest.
That's our purse snatcher. Yeah, well, you technically called it in, but we
responded in time. Thank God we got here, because this guy would have got
You cocky rooks think you're all that.
Hand him over. Maybe at the station after we process him.
You can come watch if you want, if you can keep up. Whoa, whoa, whoa, easy.
Chill. All right.
It's not the time or place.
Actually, you're in the right place.
Maybe work on your breathing, Steve.
In for four out for eight, bud.
You almost ready to go? I don't want to be late.
Danny, I've never been late in my life. You know, you say that, but I don't
believe it. Believe it, Boyle. I got my own things to do today.
Friends to see legends of the Boston Police Department.
Let me guess, the unnamed Boston Strangler Task Force, was it? I will
know that top cops from all over helped to hunt down that bastard.
But none more top than you, right?
Damn straight.
I made some lifelong friends. Been way too long since I've seen them.
Yeah.
A shield's a shield, Danny.
Yeah.
Except in Boston, they call it a badge.
Man, no need to get hung up on the differences.
It ain't clam chowder. Good thing Boston's chowder's better.
Come in.
Superintendent, thank you for agreeing to... I want to file a complaint.
Okay. Well, off the top of my head, I can think of at least four ranking
officers whose heads you went over to come knocking at my door. It involves
officers Reagan and Silver.
And? Your brother plays fast and loose with the rules.
It's not for nothing I think the COs look the other way out of respect to
so you don't ever hear about it.
I see.
You both feel this way? No, ma 'am.
But my partner's not wrong about today's call -out.
Reagan and Silver broke protocol.
I'll look into it.
Officer, you don't leave until a commanding officer dismisses you.
Out of respect.
Dismissed.
There you go, my friend.
Have a beautiful day.
Madam District Attorney, I'm with the Boston Courier.
Yes, hello.
What does Roxbury Baptist Church's gang member rehabilitation program mean for
you?
That stained glass window right there was broken many years ago by some kids
were playing ball.
And my dad, Reverend Peters, he had it fixed using this Japanese art called
kenzuki. So, congregants, it was a lesson. It was to teach us that broken
bad. Just like that beautiful stained glass window with the imperfect gold,
a reminder that beauty can be found in brokenness, and no one is beyond
redemption.
We've got to keep the line moving, but thank you both. Thank you.
Oh, my gosh, I was rambling. No, you were doing great.
No kidding?
This is good PR.
What grandpa's event answered you? No, it's good that I didn't tell them that
you had it when you broke the window.
Hello. Hello.
I'm going to be praying for you on Tuesday. You call me after the
interview, okay?
All right.
Pass the curry.
Lord knows you have been a blessing to this church. Amen.
The gang member rehabilitation program has done wonders for our community. It's
been an honor to serve.
But my daughter Cynthia here, she's the real MVP.
I bet she is. Oh, the hardest working community organizer in the game.
I'm looking great while doing it, if I can say so myself.
Zeeshan! Yeah?
I saw a black car speed by.
Lena?
I came as soon as I heard the news.
Hey. So sorry. Thank you. Is he okay?
Yeah, the bullet went straight through and passed the courage just next door.
What exactly happened?
Well, I was on scene, but I was too busy trying to stop the bleeding to spot the
shooter. You did the right thing. Don't forget, your first responsibility is to
render aid.
Former New York City Police Commissioner Henry Reagan, my grandfather, District
Attorney Mae Silver, and my partner, Detective Lena Silver.
My sincerest apologies. We have to meet under these circumstances.
Thank you.
The Reagan family has been a blessing to our family.
And Danny and Lena are two of the best detectives in Boston.
Which is why I'm counting on you to find who did this.
You sure we're not too close to this?
No. I'm fine.
So what do we got?
Now you know where I got it from.
Lena and I are going to handle this, Grant.
So, what do we got? I interviewed some witnesses, got a description and a
partial plate on the car. Bolo's already out.
The event had a lot of ex -gang members. I'm thinking it might have been a drive
-by shooting from a rival set.
Sounds like we're looking for a car.
Mom, I feel bad leaving.
Oh, it's okay.
Really, your Aunt Jill, she's going to be here soon. You sure? Yeah. Okay.
Let me be helpful. Obviously, I can't chase the suspect, but I can keep a lady
company. I'll catch my own ride later. That's very nice of you. Thank you.
Are you on a coffee break?
No, sir.
Text me if you need anything. Yeah, you got it. All right.
On the case.
Nice to meet you.
Hey.
Thanks for letting me know.
How is Lena? Grandpa's going to be okay.
He's a tank, man. It's going to take more than a bullet to take him out. Yep.
Hot stuff coming through. I know it.
What was that?
No idea.
But yeah, Grandpa is Jack.
And the guy who shot him has got to watch out because the Rev is going to
the sin out of me.
You see this?
You boys have gone viral.
That's why they're whistling. They're making fun of us.
What?
Oh, my God.
Hashtag hot cop.
Got thousands of views and climbing. This is amazing.
Bolo came through.
That is the car.
And a clown shoots up at church and then leaves a getaway car parked in front of
their house. I tell you, Brooklyn, somebody who's either confident or
That's usually a short walk.
Hey, is this your car?
Detective Silver and Reagan.
It's my dad's, but I drive it sometimes. Did you happen to drive it by Roxbury
Baptist earlier today?
Yeah.
Why? Because there was a shooting.
Witnesses identified this car fleeing the scene. What?
No, I didn't shoot anyone. I was just joyriding. I swear to God, miss, I don't
even own a gun, you know? I would never, I would never do anything.
Detective.
It's a bullet lodged in the panel. Yeah, there's two more dings over there on
the roof.
You said three shots total?
Yeah.
You hear gunshots when you drove by the church earlier? No, no, I had music on.
It was loud.
Well, the shots couldn't have come from this car, though. Fire from an elevated
position.
I love uniforms.
Can't miss the buildings across the street from the church.
Stay back from the car and don't touch it. You're off the hook. Off the hook?
dad's gonna kill me.
This is Detective Reagan. I need CSRU at my location.
Rose?
Is that you?
No.
But you did always say I looked the most like Mom.
Yeah.
You came.
She's lying.
You always used to tell me I look most like Mom.
You both look like your mother.
I'd wrap you both in a big hug, but it seems I'm down enough.
That's all right, Daddy. You need to rest.
Is Lena okay? She seems scared to death out there. She's got her game face on
now. I didn't frighten you too much, did I?
Nope.
Not too much.
Danny's grandfather is here. Henry.
He's really sweet. He stayed with me until Jill arrived.
You all with your brave faces. I was scared to death.
Was anyone else hurt?
Pastor Curry. He was shot in the arm, but he's fine.
Thank God.
Thank the doctors.
Speaking of, they wanted us to let them know as soon as you were up, they need
to check you out.
I'm okay.
He's okay.
You're going to let the doctors do whatever test they want to do, or I am
to file a court order, and you will be remanded.
I'd do what she said if I were you.
All right, all right. Well, at least give me some privacy while they poke and
prod me, will you?
Can you, big baby?
Jill and I will get her stuff back to the house and we'll come back a little
later with a change of clothes for you.
I love you, girls.
I love you, Daddy.
Thank you. Thank you for checking the building.
It's been holed up here a couple days.
Case in this place.
And the chair here tipped over. Must have left in a hurry.
Clear line of sight to the church.
Well, that would rule out Eugene, the joyrider, as the suspect. He was just
passing by.
Exactly. Why not wait until Sunday service? Why shoot this morning?
Three shots, no kills.
I'm guessing it was a professional shooter.
Which means...
He also probably didn't sweep his brass.
Yeah, this wasn't a random drive -by. The shooter had a target.
Question is, who was the target?
Can't say for sure it wasn't my grandpa.
Shell casing.
Hey, get CSRUs up here, forthwith.
We're gonna find this guy.
Before you can do this with someone else.
Yeah.
Thank you.
Did you call us in here about the video? Because we didn't post it.
What video?
The hot cop video. Did you just say hot cop?
Yeah, you're going to want to check this out. No, I didn't call you in here
about a video.
I received a complaint about your arrest this morning.
The purse snatcher. That was clean.
But not conducted in an area you were assigned to patrol.
We were out of sector.
That is so ticky -tack. Let me guess. Steve filed a complaint. Doesn't matter.
It's your second offense, so you both get a written reprimand. Come on, you
can't be serious. And you're going to be writing a death the rest of the week,
starting now.
Zero?
We're sorry, Superintendent.
It won't happen again.
And Jill didn't make the cut.
You got prime real estate upstairs.
Oh, really?
Which bathroom?
I miss you. I miss you, too.
Why don't you visit more often?
Baltimore isn't a continent away.
My clients get separation anxiety.
I swear your ability to read me is the reason you became a lawyer.
Daddy's getting old, and I don't like seeing it. Yeah.
Well, today might not be the ideal day to defend his health, but he's doing
fine. I know, but he's lost a step.
He doesn't even have his affairs in order, his estate and all that.
How do you know that? Because he asked me to help. But every time I start, I
overwhelmed. It's a thought. A thought of losing another parent.
Yeah, I know. It's triggering.
I'm the therapist, May, not you. I'm the lawyer, Jill, not you.
I do paperwork for a living.
His papers are at his house.
Let's go get them. We'll go through them together.
We've been drinking. I have a driver.
Oh.
So bougie. Uh -huh.
And on the way, you can tell me more about this Elijah.
You're always in my business. That's right. All up in it.
Always.
Thank you.
Death threats?
You seriously want to know if I've had death threats?
Well, you're one of the most progressive ministers I know, Grandpa.
That makes you a hero in some circles, but... It makes you a target in others.
The church's roots run deep in this community.
I'm not naive to the way the world is, but my faith in my fellow man makes it
hard for me to think of anything that could be of any help. What about the
at the church? The gang members?
Not that I know of. Coffee cart's closed already.
Are you all right, Dad? Should I call the doctor? No, no. I just haven't had
anything to eat all day.
Could you check the machine, see if they got something sweet?
Yeah.
You'd be hard -pressed to find anyone with negative things to say about Pastor
Charles Curry.
But still, we should talk to him. I could do that while you spend some time
your grandfather.
Thank you. Glad you're okay. Thanks.
Pastor Curry?
Cynthia, right?
Detective Reagan.
Is this your dad's stuff?
Yeah. Yeah, he was just here. He sent me to get some snacks.
Looks like he kind of left in a hurry. Do you mind calling him? Yeah.
Hey.
How you doing?
Looks like Pastor Curry took off.
Why? I'm wondering the same thing myself.
Straight to voicemail.
Do you know where he might have gone?
Or if he felt like he was in danger?
No. Why do you think someone was shooting at him?
You think someone's after my father?
We don't know.
But if somebody is, we better find him first.
You've got this under control.
Get back to your post.
Sorry about the interruption.
You can only like it once. Stop trying to goose our numbers.
I don't like it. It's embarrassing.
Who cares? What's not to like?
End of sixth grade, this girl signs my yearbook, saying how cute I am. I do not
like where this is going. First day of seventh grade, I walk right up to her,
and she laughs in my face.
She wrote it as a joke.
Okay, one, damn.
But two, this is not a joke, brother.
They love us.
Yeah, well, it doesn't feel that way.
And by the way, not for nothing, the video says, hot cop, singular, not hot
cops. Oh.
Huh.
Did it say which one of us?
I thought you said who cares.
Whatever.
I hate desk duty. I can't believe she did this to me. Hey, Sarah led the both
us. Yeah, I know, but she's been like this since we were kids. You know,
got to one -up me, show me who's boss.
She could have let us slide.
Hey, Steve.
Which one of us do you think is hot cop?
We know it ain't you, buddy.
Bite me, Silver.
Ow.
My goodness. Remember homecoming? Oh, I was so excited.
Dad wouldn't let me go unless you were going to. You hounded me for weeks. I
did. What was that boy's name?
Him something?
Thomas? Tommy.
Tommy. Tommy Jacobs.
He was so nervous.
If Dad knew what we got up to that night, he would not have kept that. No,
wouldn't.
Speaking of love lives.
next question counselor oh come on it can't be that bad it can and will
more wine be right back
And a lot more for me.
This is Mom's death certificate.
She died in a car accident, but the cause of death is suicide.
This is a drug overdose.
May. I've seen enough OD death certificates to know what I'm talking
Jill.
Did Dad lie to us?
Did you know about this?
Jill, look at me.
Look at me, Jill.
Did you know that our mother killed herself?
Daddy didn't know how to tell you. Oh, my God.
How could you not have told me that she killed herself?
Don't you touch me.
Guess what I have?
Ooh, Mike's pastry.
Tell me there's a Florentine in there.
Best cannoli in Boston.
Ah, that's my girl. Do you know how lucky you are?
The Lord isn't done with me yet.
What's going on with Charles?
You find him yet?
No.
Pastor Curry wasn't at home, but his house was broken into.
My God.
We ran prints, but whoever broke in must have been wearing gloves.
How well do you know Pastor Curry?
We've been close for almost 20 years, ever since he joined the church.
He doesn't like to talk about his youth very much, but I don't pry.
Grandpa, Pastor Curry doesn't exist.
What do you mean?
The majority of prints we ran from his apartment belonged to someone in the New
Hampshire criminal database.
Before he was Pastor Charles Curry, he was Larry Johnson.
A fugitive with convictions that stopped 20 years ago.
Oh, my God.
I'm sorry.
Hey, man, you know which one is the decaf?
Yeah.
Orange one.
It's my favorite color, actually. When it's combined with blue, orange and
great combination.
Unlike green, which is a horrible color.
You're not a Knicks fan, are you?
Actually, I am.
Oh. I'm sorry for your loss.
What's up, Lena? Oh, what up, Jalen?
See you on Tuesday?
Yeah, wouldn't miss it. All right.
What's next Tuesday?
And how do you know Jalen Brown?
So who is this?
That is Franklin Beaumont.
Prints from the shell casings came back to him. I was on the desk.
He did time in New Hampshire, same as Pastor Curry.
You mean Larry Johnson?
Yeah, Larry Johnson.
Franklin was just released from 20 years hard time?
He used to hold up stores in rural areas where the response was slow. Then with
the extra time, he would make the Vicks play Russian roulette with his gun.
Fun stuff.
But our pastor's criminal record consists of car thefts and reckless
Doesn't seem like it would overlap with Franklin's criminal activity.
Robbers need getaway drivers, don't they? Who let you in here?
I just figured I'd pay you a visit.
Help you solve your case.
Ooh, do tell.
You said it yourselves.
Curry did time for boosting cars.
I think he was a wheel man.
Oh.
Well, Franklin did rob places where he wouldn't need a getaway. That's right.
That's pretty good, Mr. Reagan. Thank you. I meant that, Mr. Reagan. Oh. And
Pastor Curry's paper trail is non -existent until right around the time
got locked up and Larry disappeared.
Right. So if Franklin blames Curry for what happened... He would want revenge.
But where's Curry hiding?
His place isn't safe.
Has he got family in town?
I got a location on Cynthia.
Thank you for stopping by.
We owe you one, Gramps.
See you back at the apartment?
Sure thing.
But first, I gotta find me a liquor store.
Can't make any sense of it all.
While love comes and goes.
I wish you could take my hand.
Daddy was so happy when you told him you wanted to keep Mom's old piano.
I had a right to know.
It wasn't my secret to share.
It's not what I told you. It's what I've had to tell myself, May.
That and maybe that by keeping it from you, that our mother chose
not to be with us.
But maybe I'd be sparing you from the pain that I felt.
Because I'm your big sister, and that's my job.
I got caught with Dad.
With everything going on, he always knows when I'm upset.
I'm sorry, May.
BPD!
Hey, we need to talk.
You mind if we come in?
It's unnecessary.
Have you spoken to your dad?
Look, baby, you don't have to cover for me anymore.
Look, I'm sorry, but we gotta go. You're not going anywhere until we ask you
some questions about Larry Johnson. Dad, what is going on? Tell me.
I can't believe it. Okay, he said that we're in danger and that we need to
right now. You need to let us help you.
Look, just leave us alone. We're not going anywhere.
Guys!
I hit him. Hold on, I want one. You both stay here.
I'm sorry, baby. It's me he wants. I gotta go. No, don't. Dad!
Go!
Damn
it.
We got shots fired. Parcel plate 623.
Cynthia! Where is your dad? I don't know.
What do you mean you don't know? He said he had to make a stop somewhere safe. I
don't know.
Where? Something about...
A bus station in Derry? That's it.
Great.
Franklin Beaumont is not going to stop until he's killed Pastor Curry.
Not if we stop him first.
Let's pray.
That was the second hardest day of my life.
The only thing worse was having to tell you she was gone.
You didn't tell me everything.
Would it have made a difference?
You girls were so young to have lost your mother.
It was a hard enough road ahead for you without caring
all of that.
It's a hard road now.
My generation, we didn't talk about things.
We tell ourselves it's because we're strong, but the truth is we didn't have
words.
There was so much about your mother and her struggles that I didn't understand.
That she didn't understand.
I couldn't help her.
I couldn't protect her.
But I could try to protect you.
Well, you didn't, Dad. You lied.
And you didn't trust me enough to tell me the truth about my own mother, even
after I grew up.
It feels like I lost her all for a kid.
Oh, shit. I was raising Lena by myself.
I thought I was being strong like you. If God's plan was for my dad to raise
girls on his own, then I... to be able to raise one.
God gives us the strength to make the choices that we believe are right.
with the platitudes. I want to know if you could do it over again.
Would you tell me the truth?
Would you tell Lena hers?
I'd like you to leave, please.
Why
did you
tell Jill, but not me?
I didn't have a choice.
Jill was the one who found her.
So according to Franklin's rap sheet, there were actually two accomplices.
Bowers used to go into the stores with Franklin. We believe Larry was the wheel
man for Franklin and Emma. The money from Franklin's robberies was never
recovered. That's about 200 grand floating around out there missing
That's right. And Franklin was arrested alone in a motel room off Route 1 thanks
to an anonymous tip. Emma died a year later due to complications in
We believe that is Cynthia.
Sounds like... Emma and Franklin were together, but she got pregnant with
Larry's kid? Right, which is why Larry and Emma probably sold out Franklin.
So Emma dies, and then Larry emerges with a new identity, Pastor Charles
And now Franklin is out of prison, and he's pissed.
Larry stole his girl, his money, his freedom.
That's motive.
Cynthia said that they were going to make a stop before disappearing. We
that it's to collect back cash. Yep. Well, these are all the reported
Franklin and his crew hit back then.
Is there any connection we missed? Other than they're all clustered around
Derry, New Hampshire.
Didn't Cynthia say that they were going to make a stop at a bus station in
Derry?
She's dead.
I'm sorry.
For all the pain I caused.
You welcomed me into your church.
Let me build a new life for Cynthia.
Then repay the favor by waiting here with me. Let me call Lena. Just talk to
her. Look, it's best for everybody if I just go.
Tucking tail and running, that's best?
Leaving your daughter? I don't have a choice.
God gives us the strength to make the choices that we believe are right.
This is what's right. The road to redemption requires us to face the
have been running from.
Now you got to ask yourself, am I Larry Johnson or am I Pastor Charles Curry?
Make sure Cynthia gets that.
It explains everything.
Thank you.
It's a fine single malt. Share it with the lads.
Cramps, what are you doing here? I'm here to kiss your ugly mug.
My God, another Reagan in uniform.
If your grandfather could see you now.
This is my partner, Jonas Silver, the legend, Henry Reagan. It's a pleasure
meeting you, sir. So you're the guy who gets to walk the streets of Boston with
my Sean.
Well, I guess he's our Sean now.
Both going live, gentlemen.
We're going to settle this debate once and for all.
Not this again.
Call station gets to vote.
I just sent you the link.
What's she talking about?
Well, Sean and I stopped a person after, and it was caught on video, so one of
us has been dubbed hot cop.
It's dumb. It's immature, you know. Oh, come on.
Only your generation would be upset by a compliment.
What's the big deal?
Oh, there is a bit of a vibe that we're not being taken seriously.
It's actually been a lot of that going on recently.
It's like I always say, never accept criticism from someone you would never
for advice.
Thanks, Grandpa.
So can I see the video or what?
Oh, no.
No, it's... Don't, don't, don't.
No, no, no, no, I love it, man.
Put the bag down, Pastor.
It's time to stop running.
How could he just leave me?
He wanted to explain everything in his own words.
I don't want a letter. I want my father.
What for?
Man's a coward.
Hold on.
This is the house of God.
You don't want to do something you're going to regret. Save your breath, old
man. I'm beyond saving.
No one is beyond redemption.
Call your father and tell him to come here, or I'll shoot you both where you
stand.
His burner phone's ringing.
Cynthia. How do you know? She's the only one I gave this number. I put it in her
note. Please.
Okay.
Honey, you good?
Dad? LJ, my man.
How you been?
Where's Cynthia?
Keeping me company.
Thinking about playing my favorite game.
If you hurt her, I promise to God I'm going to kill you.
Stop it.
You ain't never been about that life.
Meet me at the church and bring whatever's left of my money with you.
He's a Roxbury Baptist. Let's go.
Okay, but if we call for backup, then it's going to set Franklin off. You're
right.
I'll give him the money. No, we can't deliver him another hostage. He's
got Cynthia.
He's gonna hurt my daughter. I gotta do something.
You know what? I have snuck into that church more Sundays than I can count.
I got a plan.
We're gonna need him.
I got you.
Okay. I trust you know what you're doing, partner.
I used to play this game with my girl, Emma.
Of course.
Back then it was just for fun, but this time, playing for keeps.
This is a sacred place.
There should be no violence in the house of the Lord. Save your breath, preacher
man. Isaiah said no longer will violence be heard in your land, but you will
call your walls salvation and your gates praise. Quiet.
These walls are salvation.
You don't have to do this.
Don't have to.
I want to.
Full clip in this one.
But why don't you pick it up before I shoot you both?
Charles turned his life around right here in this church.
So can you. His name is Larry.
He's Charles to me.
A man of God.
A man who found strength in these walls to leave evil behind. To leave you and
this behind.
Either you pull or I pull.
I've lived a righteous life.
I know what awaits me on the other side.
To the temple, Rev.
Let's see if God grants you mercy.
May the Lord cover me in his feathers.
Shelter me in his wings.
His faithful promises are my armor and protection.
Drop it or she dies. Don't do it. Stop.
Don't do it. I'm going down.
I'm taking your daughter with me. No.
No, don't do this.
She's not Pastor Curry's daughter.
She's yours.
She got his eyes.
I'm right on her, Charles.
Tell him. Don't wait until it's too late. Tell him.
Dad, is that true?
I'm sorry, babe.
Before I cut it.
Emma didn't want you raising the baby. She didn't want her to be like you.
You're lying.
Emma wanted you to leave the life, remember?
But you wouldn't listen. Listen to me now.
Look at her.
Look at her!
I'm telling you the truth.
Drop your weapon!
I got the gun.
Let me answer. You okay?
You okay?
That was a great punch, Reverend. It sure was.
Grandpa got hands.
Yeah, he does.
Praise God.
Amen.
You need some help?
Does this mean you're not mad at me anymore?
No, I came to apologize.
You know, when I left, I was really upset.
But then I talked to Grandpa Reagan, and he dropped some knowledge on me.
Never accept criticism from someone that you wouldn't accept advice from. You
wouldn't accept advice from me?
No, it's the opposite.
I wasn't mad at you. I was mad at myself for letting you down.
Sarah, you know I've always looked up to you, right?
I thought you outgrew that.
Do you remember when you would bring your art home from art class?
Sarah, please stop. You would show me before you showed Mom and Dad. Come on,
heart can't go on.
I've been wondering what it must have felt like for you finding Mom.
Keep it a secret this whole time?
And I've thought a lot about what it might have meant if we had told you.
Mom's fate scared me from ever having a family of my own.
But by shielding you, somehow all this was possible.
I'd do the same thing again.
I love you, Jill.
I took a little bit of time, okay?
I love you, too.
Gramps. Oh, thanks.
You know, it's usually much calmer around here. Is it?
Well, I've enjoyed my stay here immensely.
But there's still one thing I have left to do. Does it involve a lieutenant and
a bottle of scotch?
Indeed. See, now that Danny's officially going to transfer to Boston PD, there's
several things that have to happen, including his retirement from NYPD.
Yes, thank you for reminding me, Gramps.
It's a process.
Well, I love wearing the Boston badge. I'm technically not a Boston cop yet. I
still have to file those papers and do a worky tour here in Boston.
What do you mean, like on the street in uniform? Yes, in uniform.
What? I cannot wait to see it. I know you can't wait to see it. I'm dreading
So I have a friend in Boston HQ who tells me that a certain lieutenant with
years on the job has the exact same number as Danny's old shield.
So I figured that if I gave him a bottle of scotch with... 25 years on it, we
could make a fair trade.
25 years, Scott. It's not too shabby.
What exactly are you saying, Gramps?
Well, you may have to turn in your shield, but I wanted you to have the
number.
Us Reagans, we're superstitious.
I don't even know what to say.
I'm kind of speechless, Gramps. I'm so touched.
Love you. My goodness.
Wait, are you crying?
Close. I could, too. That is so sweet, Mr. Reagan.
Oh, uh -oh. Hot cop results are in.
We're still saying hot cop, huh? We are. Okay.
Let's go tell everybody. Let's go.
Hey, everybody. Can I get your attention, please?
Got the hot cop poll results here. According to District E -12, by a very
margin, the hot cop is Officer Sean Reagan.
Wow. You're hot, son. Okay, okay.
Wait, why are you so happy?
You remember Rachel?
Yeah. Yeah, her partner's the one who reported you. Well, she's the one who
me the results, and she told me that she voted for me. So we're going out to
dinner, but it's no big deal.
Don't make a big deal out of it. Yeah, it is.
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