All language subtitles for SHADES of BLUE - S02 E07 - A House Divided (720p Web-DL)1

- Previously, on
"shades of blue"...

You don't have to stay for this.

- You sold us out!
- Go find yourself a mirror!

I followed you through fire,
woz, and I never blinked.

- That woman had nothing
to do with you and me.

- That's the problem with
the dirty end of the field,

a lot of collateral damage.

- We gotta find
Bianchi's trigger man

before he kills again.

- Vincent rossi.
- Bianchi's hit man.

- Do you know how much fuel
you're throwing on the fire?

- I will dismantle any part
of your life I need to

to get what I want.

- You've lost control.

- You should make your husband
take you someplace warm

before the weather
takes a brutal turn.

- Harlee, keep your
head on a swivel.

The music's still playing.

- One of us is talking,
our fearless leader,

a man so obsessed with
loyalty and obedience,

is working with the FBI.

I saw you meeting with the feds,

the same agent who picked
me up after the heist.

I followed you.

Lieutenant wozniak is the rat.

- It's not true.
- Harlee, don't.

- Wozniak isn't the informant.

I am.

- ¶ There's a little black
spot on the sun today ¶

- all woz was trying
to do was help me.

Help all of us, same
as he's always done.

- When the FBI picked
me up after the heist,

I was convinced that
there was no way out.

That we were all going to jail.

I turned myself
inside out looking to

keep you guys free of it.

I tap danced, I stalled,
I fed misinformation,

just trying to get us
out from underneath it.

I agreed to help the
FBI go after Bianchi

in exchange for
immunity for all of us.

A compromise to
shield our family

because what binds us together
is stronger than blood.

What I didn't realize was that
trying to salvage our freedom,

I put us all in danger.

And every time I try
to kill a threat...

It just created a bigger one.

And I-i realized that it
was getting away from me,

and that's when I went to woz.

So what you saw, what
you think you saw...

Was him protecting me.

- ¶ The king of pain ¶

protecting all of us.

- ¶ The king of pain ¶

- I don't know if I love
you or if I hate you

for what you just did.

- You and me both.

- It's a hell of a gesture,

but it doesn't absolve
either of us.

- It wasn't about absolution.

That was just about
acknowledging what I did.

They deserve to know the truth.

- But it's not the whole truth.

The FBI turned you
before the heist.

- The whole truth
would've broken us apart,

and I won't let that happen.

- We are broken.

We're broke.

- Not forever.

- When Bianchi's
man got arrested,

he took it as a
personal challenge.

There's gonna be blood.

And what he's gonna do is he's...
He's gonna go for

where we're the weakest.

- Is this a feeling or...?
- Julia told me.

She's the only one
who has our back.

- My sister's picking up
Cristina in the morning.

But we can't hide forever.

- I know.

Keep your gloves on, 'cause
we're striking first.

- Did you pack your toothbrush?

- Gonna pack for a
couple days, mom.

- It's just a couple
days, all right?

I'll miss you like crazy.

Don't forget your homework.

- Going to Jersey
should have some perks.

Change of scenery.

Shouldn't affect your gpa.

- Looks like we're
running low on backup.

- Nobody?

- Loman. He logged in and took

a dispatch call before
I even got here.

- You know, I didn't get in
the first cab that pulled up.

Or the second.

- I put a unit in front
of nava's apartment,

just as a precaution.

- This what it feels
like to be hunted?

- All of human history boils
down to predator and prey.

- Yeah, I'm not sure that I
know the difference anymore.

- Who shoots first.

Bianchi lost his leverage,
and he lost your gun.

Now he'll be looking for more,
and our ranks are thin.

- Give him time.

Right now, we have the leverage.

Vincent rossi's in holding.

- I'd prefer him in the ground.

- If we can get rossi to
talk, we could hit up.

Bianchi's cash sources,
make it impossible

for him to operate.

- A hit man would rather
cut his tongue out first.

- Look, it's worth a shot.

I'm done being defensive.

- Desk sergeant said rossi's
lawyer's trying to check in.

- I'll try and delay
his entrance.

How much time do you need?

- As much as you can give me.

Stahl.

- You're gonna have to
deal with him eventually.

The FBI's not going away.

- Yeah, but the FBI isn't
threatening our families.

- No, but they're fitting
us for handcuffs.

- You're standing in the way of
my client's right to counsel.

- Rossi, ending with a y?

- R-o-s-s-i, as in "idiot."

- Not enough coffee
in your coffee?

- Why is Vincent
rossi still here?

You should've transferred
him to central booking.

- We had a few
follow up questions.

- Where's my guardian angel,
the one who arrested me?

I like her a lot better.

- She's tuning her harp.

Did you ever go to
Sunday school, Vincent?

- Yeah, yeah, religiously.

- Let me catch you up.

When an angel first visits a
human, you know what they say?

"Be not afraid."

Why do you think they say that?

- Because when people are
scared, they scream,

and nobody likes screaming?

- Must be an occupational
hazard for you.

- It means I didn't do
my job effectively.

- Reason why angels
say "be not afraid"

is because they're terrifying.

They're not the
cute, little things

that you see on greeting cards.

- Come on, don't ruin hallmark.

- They're powerful creatures
who dole out judgment

and enforce the will of god.

- Targets come in an envelope.

I don't choose them.

I don't ask questions.

- That's good.

I need some answers.

- Hey, bro! Cuckoo!

- Cuckoo!

- I didn't keep you
waiting long, did I?

- No, no. 'Sup, man?

All right, man, you look good.
You look good.

- What happened to your legs?

- Hey, shut up, man.

- Come on, man, I'm serious.
I can't see them.

Yo, is camo still in? - Yeah.

- Maybe I'll go back inside.
- Yo, yo, come here, man.

I... hey, I will never let
that happen again, all right?

You out, now I'll stay out.

- I've seen these stairs twice.

Where's my client?

- Standing on the right
side of the law.

There's a twist for you.

- Clearly not the side
you're familiar with.

These men don't talk, detective.

- Well, if Bianchi's
so sure about that,

why are you in such a rush?

- How do you think
this day ends?

- Like any other.

- Yeah, well, I could
make sure that it does

or I could make sure
that it doesn't.

- This interrogation is over.

- Couldn't agree more.

- What took you so long?

- We'll move him back to
holding when you're done.

- I'll have those papers signed,

we'll get that protective
custody thing going.

- What papers?

- Be not afraid.

- You got him to talk?

- No, but maybe we
don't need him to.

- All we need is for the mafia
to think he turned snitch.

- Yeah, that would be
Bianchi's liability.

- And our leverage.

We need to convince him that
rossi's working with us.

- And I think the lawyer's gonna
whisper into Bianchi's ear.

- I don't think that's
gonna be enough,

but I know where we can get
actual intel to back it up.

- Well, go get it,
because this charade's

not gonna last much longer.

- I just... I just
don't know that

I wanna owe stahl a favor.

- Well, how do you feel
about surviving the day?

- And they say New
York is a big city.

- I don't know,

but I think you're supposed to

take these things out.

- Busy morning, and a
busy day after that,

so what do you got for me?

- You know where Bianchi
has dinner and you know

where he cleans his cash.

I need more inside information.

Bianchi's already killed
nava's ex, Caroline,

and now he's coming after us.

And this one's on you. - Me?

You arresting his button man had
nothing to do with it, huh?

- Do you know how easy
it would be for me

to feed Bianchi your name?

- That would involve
wozniak admitting

that he's informing for the FBI.

- Or coming up with
a plausible story.

- A story that would destroy
his career and put him

and your crew in jail.

- Not as high a price
as his family.

- I'm done doing your
homework for you, harlee.

- But you're okay
just standing by

watching innocents get hurt?

- We're more often afraid than
we are actually harmed, harlee.

I think Bianchi's just using
your imagination against you.

- Tell that to
Caroline's imagination.

Last time I checked, it was
spread all over the ground.

- There's a beautiful
thing about pain, harlee.

It's either severe or prolonged,

but it's never both.

- This case, it just
seems senseless.

Please, I'm asking
for your help.

- Maybe you're looking at
it through the wrong prism.

Take this house I
know on cropsey.

From the outside, it
doesn't look like much,

but inside, it's this
high-tech gambling hub,

all perfectly illegal.

- And this gambling
operation is run by?

- Your mafia friend.

High stakes, big money
coming in and out

through offshore
wireless transfers.

- Robert.

Thank you.

- If you win, buy
me something nice,

like a councilwoman.

- Oh, no, no.

I thought you were upstate.

- Last time I came home, you
had a gun in your hand.

I'm not sure this is progress.

- Well, it's the right
tool for the job.

I asked you to stay away, and
you decide to come back.

- No, you asked me to
go someplace safe.

- Yeah, but not here, not now.

- Turns out, despite everything,

I only feel safe
when I'm with you.

- Linda, these guys.
- That I'm dealing with are very...

- I don't care who they are.

No one is chasing me
away from my home.

- Linda, it's what I'm
dying to hear you say,

but I need you to be safe.

- How am I gonna make
sure you're safe?

I only came here so that
I can sleep at night.

- What makes you think
I'm gonna let you sleep?

- 'Cause you'll be on the couch.

- So that's how you're
gonna protect me?

- Mm-hmm, you'll be safer there.

I started carrying
that gun you gave me.

- Well, that's progress.
- No, it's paranoia.

That stranger spooked me in
the bookstore yesterday.

- What stranger?

- Some weird guy in a...
In a flashy suit.

He came right up to me
and then said something

about the weather
turning brutal.

Gave me the chills.

- All right, I'll get the door.

- Thank you.

- I can be brutal too.

- ¶ Gravedigger, dig a
hole that fit a black ¶

- what do you know
about this yellow?

- It's not yellow.

It's "desert glow," like
sunset at the mojave.

- More like living
inside of a lemon.

Maybe a banana.

- Beats a gray box.

- Hey.

- Hey, look who
decided to show up.

- The game's still
playing in the bar,

if you're gonna be
this ungrateful.

- Try pissed off
at harlee and woz.

- Yeah.

- The only reason I'm here is, I
didn't feel like clocking in.

- Me neither.

- Makes you wonder what
else they've been hiding.

All that talk about how
the unit is a family.

- Family is family.

- Yeah, well, we bought into the
con, hook, line, and sinker.

- I almost ended up in
rikers to show for it.

- Who's to say we still won't?

- You better hope you don't.

That place will make you
regret being a cop real fast.

- Maybe I already do, man.

- Espada, what the
hell are you doing?

- Painting.
- You painted over the yellow.

- You wanted this yellow?

- What did stahl ask in
return for this intel

on Bianchi's venture here?

- Julia and a thank you card.

Do I have to sign it?

- Where's this mob front?

- Two houses down.

Blue bird bath.

Thanks for showing up.

- One for all, all for
one, or some crap.

- Aw, I count three.

- Well, I think the others
are still considering

the invitation.

- No, if they're not here
by now, they're not coming.

- Woz, three of us
can't cover the exits,

much less each other.

- What we lack in numbers
we'll make up for in grit.

Let's get 'em.

- I thought this was
a friendly visit

to convince Bianchi
he had a leak.

- Step to the bell, you
might as well ring it.

NYPD, this is a raid!

- Have you lost your mind? You
know whose place this is?

- I got a pretty good idea.

Tell Bianchi

his hit man

is talking.

- You are better at keeping
enemies than I thought.

- Bianchi threatened Linda.

After that, nothing
is out of bounds.

- I warned you to keep you safe,
not to pour gasoline on a fire.

- What, do you think
I'm gonna lay low?

I'm gonna bring this
right to his door step.

- Well, now it's come to
mine, so thank you, Matt,

for being exactly as reckless
as I'd hoped I forget.

- We were looking to get
Bianchi's attention, not yours.

- What, do you expect him
to walk in here himself?

- No, we expect him to
walk away permanently.

He got to us. Now he
knows we can get to him.

- He wants a guarantee
that you won't be making

more house calls, and your
word will not be enough.

- We'll sell him his snitch.

The price of peace.

He gets rossi. We
get an end to this.

- Okay, then make
the offer yourself.

- We just did.

- No, not to me, to him.

Bianchi wants another
face-to-face,

and this time he has
asked me to moderate.

- No, I'm not bringing
you into this.

- You already have, Matt.

- Banker's hours, loman?

- Not today, harlee.

- Heard you took a little
field trip this morning.

- Yeah, I felt like doing
a little police work.

- We're detectives. We
don't take dispatch calls.

- So what is it that
we do, exactly, huh?

I'm getting a little fuzzy.

- I'll tell you what we
don't do: Work alone.

That's why it's called a unit.

- Let's talk about family.

Tell you what, you really
can sell a story, harlee.

- Loman, loman, this isn't
the time to splinter.

- I just wanna be a cop.

That's all I ever wanted,
and now I've drifted.

- Listen, no one in our
crew lands on their back.

When you were about to
fall, I caught you.

Woz did too, and
we'll do it again.

- You also told me
you did the heist

to protect me from Donnie
pomp, which was a lie.

It was more than a lie.
It was a setup.

- Loman...
- I killed Donnie pomp.

I killed him in wozniak's house,
but he tried to kill me first.

I used a knife.

- I know.

- You know?

Wozniak told you.

- And he told me it
was self-defense.

There was no setup, loman.

We all have to carry
our own sins...

Or bury them.

- Hey, rossi's in the
Van to central booking.

- What? Who approved that?

- I filed the transfer this
morning before I left.

It was on my desk.

- Look at me, real man.

I got my own tools
and everything.

- I've been waiting to see
this thing the whole day,

waiting for it. Pat
yourself on the back.

- What am I running,
a summer camp?

When your lieutenant calls
for backup, you show up.

You don't leave your team
hanging for arts and crafts.

- We didn't sign up
for any of this.

- Well, some of us did.

Right on the dotted line
of the FBI immunity deal.

- You might wanna walk
that back, detective.

- Doesn't change its truth.

- Wallace, wrangle your brother

before he has a serious
lapse in judgment.

- Oh, like when you had
me on the pavement

'cause you thought I was
talking to internal affairs?

No. That kind of lapse?

- Every day I show up because
I know we're stronger

as a unit than we
are by ourselves.

Our team is being
hunted right now,

and we're running out of time.

So you're coming back
with me to the station,

and you're gonna do your job.

And if I have to take you
back in cuffs, I will.

- You know, I've been thinking
about what I would've done,

had the FBI picked me up.

Who are the people I love?

Two kids at home.

All I want is to
watch them grow up.

It's hard not to think
that I wouldn't be sitting

right where you are.

- No matter how many times
I replayed what happened,

I can't see any other angle.

- Well, at least
you went to woz.

It's the difference between
you and saperstein.

Harlee, you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- You don't seem fine.

Why don't you let
me run you home?

It's been a rough one.

- Let's rearrest this guy first.

- ¶ Hey ¶

- ¶ nothing's gonna stop me ¶

- ¶ hey ¶

- ¶ nothing's gonna knock me ¶

- ¶ hey ¶

- ¶ I'm taking on the titans ¶

- ¶ hey ¶

- ¶ they're turning into lions ¶

- if I was speeding,
it's only 'cause I hate

this part of the job.

- I'll allow it
this once, Lewis.

You got Vincent
rossi back there?

- Something tells
me you know I do.

- We turned in our paperwork,
without our it signature.

He's not ready for transfer.

- Who's the guy in the car?

- Bianchi's hit man.

- That's our assignment?

- Yeah, thanks for
coming through.

- Like we had a choice.

- Here, keep an eye on him
until the call comes.

- You know I haven't
said a word.

- Well, you might want to
consider a few to your maker.

- Does he know what he's in for?

- No, but he knows
he deserves it.

- 793, 837.

- Agent stahl?

- We're adding and subtracting.

- It's ayres.
- What about her?

- Surveillance has her arriving
to meet with detective Santos.

- Where?

- Guess it was my
turn to come to you.

- Well, you said you
wanted someplace private.

I've always loved your home.

So you ready to do this?

Send a man to his death?

- I call him more of
an animal, actually.

- I'm not saying he
doesn't deserve it.

- Then what are you saying?

- We can avoid all of this if
we just give Bianchi a name.

I know woz. This isn't
how he operates.

He wouldn't start a
war with a mob boss

that he couldn't
win, not on his own.

- Doesn't matter
where it started,

only that it ends here.

- It matters to me.

If you tell me who
put him up to it,

then I can make sure
he's not getting played.

- He can take care of himself.

- Yeah, and what about you?

You know, this kind of
thing can destroy you,

make you wish to hell
you could go back.

- You think I don't know
what that feels like?

- You can still
walk away, harlee.

Protect yourself.

- Or I can stay here and protect
the people that I love.

From where I'm standing,
there is no choice.

- There is always a choice.

- I guess that's the
difference between me and you.

- Then I'll see you
at the docks tonight.

- You still think you can
keep secrets from me, harlee.

I guess god didn't Grant
me enough Serenity.

- Don't worry about it, man.

I brought some more.

And I stopped asking
god for things

a long time ago, really.

Just wasn't listening.

- You can't give up so easy

just 'cause you
don't see results.

- Hey, I've seen
plenty of results,

just not the ones I wanted.

- That's not god's fault.

That's people. They never
fail to disappoint.

- Unless you expect the worst,

even from your
nearest and dearest.

You got anyone near
and dear to you?

Someone who you'd do
almost anything for?

- I guess we all do.

- That's where the biggest
disappointments come from.

- It can get lonely otherwise.

- Don't kid yourself, man.

We're all alone.

- When did we become judge,
jury, and executioner?

- He murdered an innocent woman,
and probably many others.

- I'm not saying I feel
sorry for him, Tess.

I'm saying I'm tired of
blindly following orders.

- Well, that's how
a squad works.

- But who's giving the
orders at this point?

- Yeah, and how do we
know this isn't a setup?

- Oh, come on.

- Aren't we responsible
if something happens

to him while he's in protective?

- Now who's responsible
for you, huh?

Every time you make a mistake,
woz is there to fix it.

And whenever you have a
problem, harlee has to listen

to you whine about it,
then she walks you

through the options.

I mean, they've carried
sins for all of us.

This is not a damn setup.

- It'll all be over soon.

- Not until we
choose differently.

- Once we get Bianchi off
our backs, maybe we can.

- We're bargaining with a life.

That doesn't bother you?

- If someone's dying tonight,

at least it's someone
who's earned it.

Might want to check that list.

I think we're all on it.

- Bianchi's not gonna shoot
at two cops out in the open.

- A deserted dock late at night?

Seems pretty private to me.

- Turn it off.

- What, do you see something?

- Think a trick of the light?

- What the hell's a
trick of the light?

- I saw some movement.
I can't be sure.

- Harlee, if you know
something that I don't...

- Woz, I'm on your side.

- Okay.

- We can still abort.

- No, no, we're not going
home empty-handed.

- I was told by
our mutual friend

those wouldn't be necessary.

- All right.

- Charles, let's drive
straight to the event.

I won't be visiting with
old friends after all.

- Just making sure our guns
don't get stolen again.

- It looks like she gave
up on us playing nice.

Tell that bitch to turn around,
or this will come back on her.

They say there's a bullet
waiting for us all somewhere.

You tell ayres I can call
hers in anytime I want.

- Or we can end this now.

All right, you have a problem.
We have a solution, okay?

Take this, and the
loose-lipped hit man is yours,

and we call it even.

- No, call it even
when you tell me

who's pulling your strings.

- Nature of handjobs
and peace accords.

No one's completely satisfied.

- We can dismantle
your operation

by the end of the
week if we keep

raiding your locations.

Your own man helping
us sink you?

I would think that's
gotta sting more

than a couple of
headstrong cops.

Address is on the card.

Chaperone will be gone as
soon as we make it home safe.

Fix your leak
however you choose.

Woz!

- No one better follow us,

and don't you ever get
close to my wife again,

or you're gonna be
watching the door,

and I'm coming through it.

- Espada, wake up.

- I'm awake. You were
feeding me popcorn.

Why would I stop you?

- End of shift. Let's go.

We made the deal. - That's it?

We just leave him
here like this?

- Price of peace.

- Not a price I agreed to pay.

- We need to clear out.
- Do we?

A couple hours ago, we
needed to guard him.

A few weeks ago, we needed
to heist an armored car,

and last night, we
needed to forgive you.

Espada, did you need
any of those things?

Because I did not.

And we amount to you and wozniak

the boss man and the
favorite child.

- Are you finished?
- No, I could keep going.

- We gave Bianchi our word.

We break our promise, and it's
open season on all of us.

- You know, if you
want him dead so bad,

why don't you take this gun
and kill him yourself?

- We all killed him, tufo.

We're all guilty.

- Then you better prove your
conscience can handle it.

- The only way we all
make it home safe

every night is if we
have each other's backs.

If you can't do that anymore,

then maybe this
isn't your place.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Didn't think I'd be
seeing you again tonight.

- Well, some things are
better said in person.

- What happened with Bianchi?

Why the wave off?

- You know, I always worry
when I'm on a roof.

Ever since I was a kid,

I always thought I'd step off,

never knowing if or
why I wanted to.

Just curious what would
happen, I guess.

- I can give you a hint.

- Messy crime scene.

- But easy solves though.

- Yeah, I...

I saw the feds at the dock.

- Feds?

Are you sure?

- Yeah, they're chasing Bianchi,

but I want to make sure that
they don't get you instead.

- They're here.

- Okay.

- You at the office?

- Just long enough
to decompress.

- That wouldn't involve
a shot of something?

- No, Carlos, I'm gonna talk
about my thoughts and feelings

and have a good cry.

- Pour three.

What are you doing?

- You only call me
when you need a favor?

- I'm no longer
your asset, stahl.

- No, you're not.

You're something else
now, aren't you?

You take, and you take,
until there's nothing left.

You really think I
wasn't gonna find out

about your meeting today?

I'm done playing the
giving game now, harlee.

- Someone as unhinged as you
shouldn't play, period.

We could've wound up with
a bullet between the eyes

thanks to your incompetence.

- You've already played the
vulnerable card today.

Try a new one.
- We both saw you.

If we did, Bianchi could've.

- You didn't see anything.

- Trailer, end of the Marina.

- Well, bravo, harlee.

You could've ended
everything tonight,

but instead, you did what?
You warned ayres?

It's time to make up for that.

Get her on tape.
- I'm not wearing that.

- Yes, you are, and
you're gonna find out

exactly what ayres knows.

- I'm done playing
the giving game.

- Oh, play a little longer.

Give me a hint.

- Here's a hint.

Leave now, or you're
gonna hurt for days.

- Tell me something
regarding what 574s

has to do with
detective saperstein.

Don't you get it yet?

I know all of your secrets.

And I have a strong feeling
you're gonna end up

in jail with your
crew after all.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Where's yours?

- I'm not the one who
needs liquid courage.

Okay, what have you got?

- It's a few things.

It's... I don't know.
It's tricky.

- No, espada. It's not tricky.

- You changed my life.

I was just a...

Man, I was a punk-ass kid.

I was getting by on just
wise-cracks and sucker punches.

I had no self-respect.

I had no purpose.

You gave me that.

- It means you were
looking for it.

That's what matters.

- What matters is
you believed in me.

You believed in me when
nobody else would.

I just hope you still do.

- What is that?

- It's a request for transfer.

- Et tu, brute?

- Middle finger puts
pressure on the seam,

hook the wrist, pull
down, and release

and get on top of the ball.

That's how you throw a curve.

I taught myself.

The only thing my
dad ever taught me

was how to make it
out of the door

without waking people up.

- I've seen that once or twice.

- Yeah, you have.

You know, I was always
scared to have kids.

I didn't know anything
about it, you know?

How to take care of them
when they come home crying,

how to keep them safe.

You know I never saw
what that looked like.

I am going to be a great dad
some day because of you,

and that's a hell of a gift.

- So... you got a gift too?

You're... you want to transfer?

- I don't. I don't
want to transfer.

I have lost track of what
it means to wear that.

And I need some time away.

- Okay.

So much for stronger together.

One sec.

- My turn to visit again.

- Harlee, I'm sorry, I
have talking points

to go over right now. I-i can't.

- So do I.

- Ma'am, everything okay?

- Yeah, it's all right, Ron.

She's one of New York's finest.

Thank you.

Come on in.

- It got ugly at the docks
once you turned around.

- You know something I learned
a long time ago, harlee?

- Take care of yourself and
forget about everybody else?

- At a certain point, you
gotta stop making enemies.

- We didn't ask for this.

It's all we can do to keep
our heads above water.

- I threw you a lifeline, and
you decided not to grab it.

- It's not my crimes that
are dragging us under.

- Once I'm mayor of this city,

those crimes are gonna
benefit everybody.

- Greater good justifies
all manner of sins, huh?

- Come in.

- Ma'am, we gotta walk.

- Fill in the blanks, harlee.

Woz wouldn't get tangled up with
the feds on his own accord.

So how did it happen?

- It just did.

- That is not good enough.

You force me to make
an enemy tonight.

You know what your
problem is, harlee?

You're sprinting in a marathon.

- It's the only way I know.

- It won't make for
a very long career.

- You and I have
different priorities.

- Well, good luck
to you, harlee.

- Get down!

- Shots fired, shots fired!
- Go!