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Previously on the Shattered

Gun!

- Freeze! - Shoot!

Ben, why'd you tell me to shoot?

It wasn't me.

We're looking for a Dr. Kuo.

We're detectives. We'd like a word with him.

- You okay? - No.

Getting back together with you

is so far from being on the table.

Can I see you later?

Not tonight.

Hey, honey, I'm on my way.

- Who's Naomi? - No idea.

I'm Ben's wife.

I don't know a Ben.

- H-harry. - Harry has a wife?

Ella?

Baby, you home?

Ella...

Baby, come on.

No.

You don't need that.

Yes, I do.

I deserve something to make myself feel better

while you're out screwing your whore.

I don't go to whores, Ella.

Your girlfriend? The dancer?

I don't have a girlfriend.

Sweet action...

hey. I told you not to touch my piece, douchebag.

Ooh...

Hey, play with your piece.

I want some of that.

Well, she's not a one-night stand.

She knows you.

I went to see her, did you know that?

She doesn't know anything about our lives,

about our family.

Well, how would she? That's not me!

That's not me, okay?

That is no excuse!

It's starting again, Ben!

You are bringing this into our house!

You stop seeing her,

or tell her to stop seeing you.

Or you give me back my fix,

because that is the only way I'm going to cope.

No.

When you feel too much, you check out, Ben,

but I don't get to do that!

Ben?

Ben?

Cheating husband.

Missing child.

Poor Ella, can't deal with anything...

Ivan, I don't...

I hate talking to you.

I want to talk to Ben.

You want to hide so bad?

Take it.

Take it,

but it's hard for me to believe

you care for your son

with a needle sticking out of your arm.

Ella?

Ella!

My turn.

Age before punk-ass.

Trevor, come on, don't!

Simone's my girl!

Ella.

Come on, open up.

Ella...

Shot trying to get out?

Morning, gents, Vina.

Morning, Ben, Amy.

What's inside?

A mess.

I've bagged what I need for now.

You're clear to go in,

but keep your hands in your pockets.

There's a half a dozen bodies in there.

It's a little ripe.

We got colors.

Black, white and yellow.

That's the unity gang.

Unity gang...

What kind of gang puts the word "gang" in the name of the gang

so you know they're a gang?

At least they're equal opportunity.

So we've got five dead, total.

Three out here, two in back, right?

This kid got it first. Never saw it coming.

Probably had the music pounding.

Guy on the couch turns,

sees the shooter.

He was next.

This one here...

Had his hands up.

He was surrendering, but it didn't matter,

'cause it was...

Well, it wasn't a robbery.

Went to him.

That one just didn't get out the window in time.

Shot in the back.

Trying to escape.

Got a gun here.

See that fresh gouge in the table?

Shooter drops the gun, then runs.

See what I mean?

What kind of gangster leaves his heat behind?

A scared one.

I got something else.

Women's panties.

Bargain day at Victoria's secret.

There's another victim.

Or a witness.

It's dark.

She runs,

but there's no light.

Nowhere to hide...

It's okay.

You're safe now.

Okay?

I think we've found our witness.

And if this is a gang hit,

we need to know now.

I'm exploring that angle.

Guns and gangs?

I'm meeting Rick crook for a coffee right now.

We'll drive around, see what we can find.

Hey, Ben, Ella called, said she might stop by tonight.

You tell her I was out?

No, she actually wanted to see me.

She didn't sound herself.

Is everything okay?

Nothing we can't handle.

Okay, good.

Yeah.

Hey, you two start making the death notifications.

If we're lucky, the families might give us something.

Can you tell us what happened?

It's okay, Simone.

I'm saying that right, aren't I? Simone?

I need to take her home.

You can.

Just as soon as we're done the exam.

Get away from me!

Simone, calm down.

Calm down.

Nothing happened.

Nothing happened, or you don't remember?

Maybe it's better

if she can't remember.

Hasn't she been through enough?

I was going to a party.

Do you think somebody slipped you something?

I want to take a shower.

Please.

Before you shower,

I need to collect any evidence from your body.

There could be evidence

against the guys who did this to you...

those boys are already dead.

Look at her. What more evidence do you need?

Ma'am, let me do my job.

Are you doing this for her, or for you?

Mom, get out.

SIM, you don't have to do any of this.

Leave.

I'll take the exam.

That's them.

Do you see the one we're looking for?

Mm-mm.

Stay.

Please?

Sure.

Put your feet up in the stirrups.

That's good.

That's a special light that reveals semen stains.

We have to swab them.

Why is it wet?

The swabs are moistened with saline.

Sometimes there are hairs left behind,

or clothing fibers.

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, look at me.

When this is over,

you can take the longest shower in creation.

Okay. Can I use all the hot water?

Sure.

That's him, Neil O'Donnell,

the tall guy in the middle.

With Trevor gone,

he's the closest thing these guys have got

to a leader.

Let's move.

Show me your hands now.

You packing, Neil?

I'm clean. Search me if you want.

Why did you run?

It felt like the right thing to do.

Come here.

Relax, okay?

Relax.

Just making sure you fellas are all right.

Somebody opened fire

at a unity party last night,

and here you are, out in the open.

So?

What are you doing?

Looking for the shooter.

Well, maybe you're not the only one looking.

Who was it,

red scorpions,

east enders?

Mercenaries?

Huh?

Thinking of shooting back?

What do you got there?

Get your hands off there.

Hydro.

Fresh off the grow-op.

Smells like a trip back inside

'cause you're still on probation, right?

Screw you. That's barely enough to smoke.

Yeah, well,

we'll weigh it at the station

and discuss it.

This is part of the job I could do without.

It's okay, I got this one.

Sorry for the loss of your son.

Even though he was just a punk-ass,

wannabe-thug, rapist,

he didn't deserve to die.

You go with that. I'll meet you in the car.

No.

What's the next one?

Who are you? What do you want?

Ms. Stanwood.

I wonder if we could speak with you inside?

No...

No, you can't.

No...

Here, let me help you with that.

No, no...

Whoa.

No...

I'm sorry for your loss.

And the others who were shot,

they were gang members, too?

Yes, ma'am.

Right. Are either of you fathers?

I am.

You got good kids?

They try, right?

And Luke?

We don't know Luke.

Trevor's baby brother.

You have two sons?

The last time I saw them,

they were on their way to a party.

Together.

How'd you do with the girl?

They really did a number on her.

Hey! Feet!

Vina's processing the kit.

Hey...

You called me?

Ella came by.

She looked pretty rough.

Yeah.

There's a meeting

around the corner from your house tonight.

You might want to check that out.

I don't need that.

When Ella came by before and had our little chit-chat,

I took some stones on her part.

She wouldn't have done that

unless she had real concerns about you.

Why don't you and Fran move in across the street?

Then you can keep an eye on me.

She knows about the girlfriend.

I don't have a girlfriend.

What do you think I am, new?

I've been married three times, all right?

I know the look.

She's worried about you.

That worries me.

Thank you.

I'm taking this one to holding.

Two to five in matsqui will put some hair on your chest.

That drug charge was balls.

You didn't give me as much as the red devils

or the scorpions.

They all hate the unities,

but no one's claimed the trailer shooting.

Hey...

Give us a hint, save yourself a trip.

All right.

That girl, Simone?

Talk to her boyfriend.

It's family business.

That's all I know.

Simone has a boyfriend, Joseph young,

also a unity gangster.

We got a tip he may be the shooter.

What are we looking at here?

Simone's personal web page.

Her best friend Marie.

She's got a lot of friends.

She'll need them.

Well, you're all using your time productively

I see.

Our witness Simone has a boyfriend.

- What, Joseph young? - Mm-hmm.

Handsome kid.

There's a set of partial prints on the murder weapon.

Are they his?

No, not in the system.

These social networking sites are usually cooperative.

I'll call for his contact information.

T.C...

My office.

Everything okay?

Hmm?

That was Vina.

Third set of prints don't match any of the dead guys.

I'm liking the boyfriend.

Joseph.

All right, well, we'll go find Luke.

All right. Are you going to make that call to Simone?

Yeah.

This building looks like the pool hall

at 4th and main.

Do you have any idea what you've done?

We brought some bangers in for questioning?

Right.

From every flavor in town.

Pam, are you trying to start a war in my station?

No, it's my squad room.

Gang wars are about territory and power.

Tell me, either of those change lately?

So far, business as usual, Kevin.

Look...

I ran guns and gangs for two years

before I came here to clean up your messes.

I know how these people operate.

You rile them up for no reason, it's going to come back on you.

I'm just saying.

We done?

We seeing each other tonight?

I don't think that's a good idea. You?

You know I do.

You haven't seen your son since last night.

That doesn't concern you?

I've been working.

He's wanted for questioning in a shooting.

Hey, Joseph's a good kid.

Just soft.

He needs to toughen up.

I didn't tell him to join a gang.

I never wanted to see him in jail.

The longer he hides, the worse it looks.

You think Joseph killed somebody?

He's only a witness... For now, okay?

Simone's on her way in.

Yeah.

Hey, doc,

need a consult.

No.

I have a witness that blacked out

at a crime scene.

She was raped, can't remember what she saw.

She here now?

Yeah.

Okay, give me a sec.

I have the results of your rape kit.

I understand this will be hard to hear,

but we need to go over it,

if that's okay with you?

Okay.

The DNA shows you had multiple attackers,

and you were roofied.

That's given the date rape drug.

I told you about those gang guys!

Why would you go to that party?

Are you blaming me for getting raped?

Hey, no one's blaming anyone for anything.

We're just trying to figure out what happened.

What's the last thing you remember?

Going to the party.

Did you go anywhere before the party?

I don't think so.

Were you with anyone?

I'm so confused.

I don't know.

Sorry to interrupt.

I thought you might need this.

That's a great idea.

I think we all could use some water.

Hi, Simone.

We met at the trailer.

Hey, I was wondering.

Were you the only girl at the party?

What about your friend Marie?

Marie died. Last year.

I'm sorry to hear that.

I know what it's like to lose someone close to you.

Thanks.

What about your boyfriend Joseph?

What about him?

You don't talk about him very much.

What's Joseph got to do with this?

He did drive you to the party, right?

Look, we know he was there.

Did he set you up?

He knew what they would do. You don't have to cover for him.

No, he tried to protect me...

or he would've tried to...

I don't know. I don't remember.

This is over.

My daughter is the victim here,

not the criminal.

Those boys deserved what they got.

What do you think?

I'd like to take another look at that tape.

- Can I get back to you? - Yeah.

Ben...

What?

Okay, so, where do we go from here?

We wait.

I saw Simone using her cell phone

on the way out of the station.

Shouldn't be long now.

You hijacked my interview.

I saw that the girl was going through something,

and I went with it.

What, so, it was an instinctual thing?

I guess I can understand that.

You were right.

You were right, there's Joseph.

Well?

Are you okay?

How could I be?

I hate those guys!

I'm glad they're dead.

The police know about you.

- You tell them? - No!

Joseph, stay where you are.

We just want to talk to you.

I got shots fired, 5th and Atherton.

Suspect's car is a dark sedan heading east onto marine.

Where's Joseph?

He slipped out the back.

A drive-by at a coffee shop in suburbia.

What's the world coming to, Pam?

Our witness was unharmed.

Sullivan and lynch gave chase,

but couldn't run down the shooters.

What's the status of the two suspects?

We lost the boyfriend, but we're on it,

and the other kid

will probably show up at his brother's wake.

Good.

Come on.

What?

Come here.

Let me take your mind off this.

No. Somebody could walk in on us.

I locked the door.

What about tonight?

What about your wife?

I took care of it.

And what about your campaign,

and your political future,

and my career?

You know how I feel about you.

But then it's over, okay?

Kevin,

it has to be, okay?

Okay.

We got you a motel room.

You should be safe there for the night.

She I.D. Anyone?

For the drive-by? No, not yet.

Suspects?

I still like

the boyfriend, Joseph.

It's pretty clear she's protecting him.

Would you give up your boyfriend if he killed for you?

I wouldn't.

This guy. That's Trevor's brother.

Luke Stanwood?

You saw him do the drive-by?

He was at the trailer?

Must have been.

They all hang out together.

He could have done it.

Joseph, he wouldn't hurt anyone.

Are you saying you remember something

about the shooting?

I-I don't.

I want to. I want to help you.

This isn't about me.

Maybe I'm lucky that I can't remember, then, huh?

Look, it's in there.

Somewhere.

You know?

If you can't find another way to remember,

it's going find another way to come out.

Can I go home now?

We're going to put you somewhere safe for the night.

Okay.

Girl, you know that isn't yours.

Now you're going to have to buy my silence.

Cops go crazy over their yogurt.

I think I'll take my chances.

Take your ch...

look, Brooke, it's b.Y.O.Y. Around here, okay?

Otherwise you have the communal coffee.

I can't drink coffee past noon.

I'll be up all night.

Well, maybe that's not such a bad thing.

Maybe you're right.

She's good to go. You've got first shift.

See you.

Okay.

Have fun talking to hall.

You get anything from your girl?

Not much.

Make it to that meeting the other night?

Didn't make it.

There's more tonight.

I need to use the John. You want to hold it for me?

Eeh, that's not a two-man job.

Eeh.

You know, if you're interested in an AA meeting,

I'm running one at the community center

later on.

Can't lie. I'm curious.

About what?

You kidding, right?

I mean, you smell like a distillery.

It doesn't hamper my ability to help,

even you.

How's that?

Your witness, Simone, she's lying,

and she has shifty eyes.

No, seriously.

Exaggerated symptoms.

Confusion, depression.

It's classic malingering.

So you think she's faking to avoid punishment.

Could be.

What I do know is,

she remembers exactly what happened in that trailer.

But she was blacked out during the attack.

Well, that's what she's saying,

but her behavior is more consistent

with somebody who really doesn't want to remember

as opposed to somebody who can't.

That said,

I wouldn't blame her

if she shot the bastards who raped her.

In fact, I'll testify on her behalf.

Oh...

The meeting's at 10:00...

If you're interested.

You heading home?

Oh, yeah.

To a soft couch and a strong whiskey.

You need something?

I have some accumulated days off coming, right?

Ben, as long as I've known you,

you've never taken a day off.

I mean, unless somebody forced you.

Everything okay?

I just need some personal time.

With or without Ella?

It's something a friend would ask, okay?

Not your supervisor who'd sign off on it anyway.

Just tell me when.

Thank you.

So you got stuck with babysitting duty?

Protective custody.

I haven't babysat since I was 15.

How long do I have to stay here?

Till it's safe.

You may have to miss some classes.

I'm liking this already.

Can we order room service?

No.

My mom won't send me to school.

She says people are talking.

It's humiliating.

People associate rape with shame.

They're wrong.

You're not a victim.

Then what am I?

A survivor.

You really don't know where your boyfriend is?

No.

You said that the last time.

I mean, what if he set you up, Simone?

He didn't.

Pizza or Chinese?

Cop's choice.

Look, I just thought

you might like to get away.

This place is not what I need to get away from.

Look, I may check out.

I may not know where I am sometimes,

but when I wake up,

I want to wake up with you.

What about the other people in your head?

I used to be able to tell you all apart,

but now you're all becoming one to me.

The you that screws around,

the you that smashes things,

the you that hates yourself

and sometimes hates me.

Look, I know,

I know I don't remember a lot of things,

but there is no part of me that could hate you.

I believed that.

Until you told me

I was a bad mother,

to my face.

Ivan...

I tried to believe that was just a part of you

that was trying to help me,

but I can't.

You got a location?

We're crashing the unofficial wake.

Think Luke's stupid enough

to show up at his brother's wake?

Luke!

Hands up, nobody move.

Come on, guys.

He's just trying to say goodbye to his brother,

all right?

Two minutes.

Thanks.

Our missing brother.

Now that we got both suspects,

let's see if we can't wrap this one up.

Joseph's father brought him in

an hour ago.

Says he'd only surrender to you.

Luke, Luke, Luke...

Your mother named you after a Saint.

How do you think she's going to feel

if we connect your DNA

to a rape victim?

It's a serious charge, son.

Is there anything you want to tell us?

Yeah, she probably liked it.

Your father says you're a nice kid.

You look like a nice kid.

So, what kind of nice kid takes his girlfriend to a party

that turns into a gang bang?

That wasn't nice.

I didn't set her up.

Then why was she there?

The only girl?

Don't tell me you thought that was a good idea.

Tell us about Marie Hu.

Why? She's dead.

Multiple sexual assaults. Raped to death.

You all do that to her, too?

No.

No, I would never hurt Marie.

You got to know how bad this looks, right?

And how do you figure?

Sorry to interrupt you, Luke,

but in all this,

I can't help but wonder

why is that Luke was the only wannabe

that made it out of that trailer alive?

You think anyone else wonders?

I know I'd be.

Well, if the wrong guy finds out

that his prints are on that gun...

and that he's here cooperating with our...

I didn't kill my brother, okay?

But you know who did.

We understand if things got out of control

in that trailer. You took her there.

We just want to get clear on your involvement.

Simone was being hurt.

You had no choice, you grabbed the gun.

Or she grabbed the gun. You couldn't stop her...

it doesn't matter who shot them, okay?

Th-they're dead.

They're just... dead.

I don't think he did the murders.

Ours neither.

What are we missing?

Have to get this one out next.

His funeral is tomorrow.

If you don't stay on top of it,

the bodies start piling up like, well...

Bodies.

Tox screens show anything?

See for yourself.

You could have brought me a latte.

You're right, I could have.

Chivalry is deceased.

No matter.

I shall soldier on.

They were all hopped up on roofies, all of them.

An alternative

to good old-fashioned cocaine.

It's cheaper,

and doesn't wreak havoc on one's allergies.

So they drugged the girl,

then they took it themselves to get high?

In the right dose, it can be quite pleasurable.

So I hear.

So, did they all take it in the right dosage?

They all did,

except for the girl.

Even accounting for

the additional six or eight hours

that the drug metabolized in her system

before she was tested,

she had the least amount.

Enough to make her black out?

No.

I'd say she was barely impaired at all.

Lynch...

Simone?

New information.

What?

Uh, something's not adding up.

Dammit...

What?

She's gone.

Where's Simone?

Huh?

Okay, come on.

Brought you something.

Thought you two might like to catch up.

Go ahead. Now's your chance.

Will you call the school

and make sure that Jackson showed up there today?

Because I'm asking you to do it.

Okay, bye.

You seen Ben?

What's up now, buddy?

What the hell, Ben!

Where are you going?

Where are we going?

The hospital.

Stop!

Wait!

You want to tell me what we're doing?

Buckle up.

Oh! My ribs...

Where's Simone?

I'm not telling you nothing.

Look, I don't know where she is!

Ooh!

Again?

No, okay! Okay, just...

Just pull over, please.

Okay, okay...

I shot them.

Me!

She had nothing to do with this.

I don't buy it.

No...

Look.

I couldn't protect her, all right?

The girl's determined.

She made me take her to that party.

I couldn't stop them from hurting her.

When she started shooting,

I-I just froze.

Luke pushed her down.

He ran.

She told me to get out.

Simone told you to get out?

Look, those guys?

What they did to Marie,

and to my girlfriend,

that was disgusting.

So I helped her.

I know that wasn't right.

What does that make me?

An accessory.

Text her, get a location.

Uh, Simone...

Now that I confessed my involvement,

think you can get mad Max here to take me to the hospital?

Shut it!

You have something you want to say to me?

Uh... like?

"Sorry, my driving..."

A little wild?

Little bit.

Well, that was a strategy.

Really, which part, throttling him,

or almost running me over in the parking lot?

Well, you're probably just overreacting.

Uh... nobody got hurt.

Back here?

Broken ribs?

Let's grab up Simone

before one of the other unity gang

puts a bullet in her back.

Where's Joseph?

He's not coming.

It's over, isn't it?

They were animals.

They shoved dirty socks in my mouth,

held me down.

They laughed.

It wasn't supposed to

go down like that, was it?

It was.

How else was I supposed to get close enough

to all of them at once?

Marie was Luke's girlfriend.

She loved him,

and they raped her

and threw her away like garbage.

I put the roofies in their drinks,

but they didn't pass out fast enough.

They raped me

before I had a chance to kill them.

I took the roofies after.

To forget.

Hi.

Hi.

That mean you changed your mind

about our going away?

No.

No, you haven't changed your mind,

or no, we're not going on vacation?

I'm sorry, okay?

You're right.

I'll go stay in the trailer.

A little time apart, always good...

Ben...

You were right.

I need to get clean.

But to do that, I need you away from me.

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