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- Who is it?
- Uh, it's me, Greg Medavoy.

Just a sec.

Hi.

- Hi.
- What are you doin' here?

Uh, I'm sorry, you know,
if it's a bad time.

- Maybe you got company.
- Are you kiddin'? Come in.

I took a chance you'd be home.
The Rangers are playin' in Toronto.

Yeah, they're on the cable
as we speak.

- You want a beer or somethin'?
- Uh, no, I don't think so.

- So.
- Yeah. So.

So what a nice surprise.

I, uh, I wanted to tell you
that I've moved out of my house.

I've left my wife.

- Oh, my God.
- Yeah.

- Maybe I will have that beer after all.
- Yeah.

- When did all this happen?
- Uh, tonight.

A couple of hours ago.

I, uh, I got a room
over at the Days Inn.

- Here.
- Oh, thanks.

Mmm. Boy.

You know, uh,
to tell you the truth, Donna...

part of why I did it was because of
these feelings that I have for you.

This, uh, sense that there's
a certain chemistry between us.

I've been Iying awake nights.
L... I...

All I think about is you.

I think about you too.

- Does does your wife know about me?
- No.

I mean, there's nothing to tell.
Nothing's happened.

Donna, I've been dyin' inside.

I'm a 40-year-old man. I've been
married since I was 22 years old.

You know,
m- m-maybe I'm at fault...

but it just seems like my wife's
not interested in me anymore.

Uh, I mean, we don't talk.
There's no romance, no, uh...

No, you know, sex.

And I thought...
I'm no good at Iying, you know.

I don't want
to cheat on her.

So if anything
was gonna happen here...

uh, you know, between...
between you and me...

I- I-I had to leave.

Boy.

Look...

I didn't mean to dump
this whole thing on you like this.

I mean, nothing has
happened between us.

I mean, I should probably go
if, you know...

- I mean, uh, maybe you're not even interested.
- Shh.

Gregory, I'm interested.

I can't...

I can't believe this.

I'm all yours, Detective.

Oh.

- Oh. Ob...
- Ob"?

Oh, boy.

Sarge, I'm Sharon Lasalle.

I'm gonna be working
upstairs in the Squad.

Welcome to the lovely
Lower East Side, Detective.

- Upstairs straight ahead.
- Thanks.

- Good morning.
- Yes. Hello.

Excuse me.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine. How 'bout yourself?

- Fine.
- Any regrets?

No. No regrets.

Hey, Sharon.

Hey, Johnny.

- How you doin'?
- Good.

- Good to see you.
- Yeah.

Guys, Sharon Lasalle.
We went to the academy together.

- Had the gun for tops in the class.
- Hey.

She's gonna be with us.
Comin' over from Special Victims.

This is my partner,
Andy Sipowicz.

- How's it going? I heard a lot about you.
- I heard a lot about you too.

Wanna meet the lieutenant?
Come on. How you doin'?

- Good. A little nervous.
- Don't be. You're gonna do great.

Lieutenant,
Sharon Lasalle.

How do you do, Sharon?

- Talk to you later.
- Welcome to Squad. Have a seat.

You've got a big fan
in John Kelly.

- Well, that's mutual.
- You were in the academy together?

Yeah, and our first detail,
in Public Morals.

Good. I've put you on the same team
with John and Andy Sipowicz.

- Great.
- Greg Medavoy and James Martinez...

are the others on that team.
John will introduce you.

Downside... we don't have
a female locker room or dormitory.

We set aside the restroom
outside of interview two...

and we put a locker in that interview
room that you can use for now.

Well, that's fine... for now.

My husband was gonna come for
lunch today, if that's okay.

No problem, as long as
nothing comes in.

- How's Danny doing?
- Oh, he's great.

He's heading security
over at the university?

Yeah, just starting. I know he's gonna
miss the job, but he seems real happy.

Good.

Well, grab the desk
behind Detective Martinez.

Introduce yourself, and I'll
check with you during the day.

Thank you.

- Hi. Sharon Lasalle.
- I'm James Martinez.

- She's the goods, huh?
- Oh, yeah.

She ought to be.
Danny Deluca's wife.

You worked robbery
with him, didn't ya?

Yeah. He could work a case.
And tough.

- Good guy.
- Just another in a long line of successful cop marriages.

- Mrs. Forbes here to see Detective Kelly.
- Detective Kelly.

Oh, there you go, John,
your favorite sauce head.

Mrs. Forbes.

- It's Paul again.
- Come on in. Sit down.

My husband went too far
this time, Det. Kelly...

and I want something
done about it.

Go ahead.

Well, last night...

10:00,
Paul came in polluted.

He started by
attacking me verbally...

and progressed
to smacking me around.

Look at these bruises.

When I told him that
I couldn't tolerate it...

he threw a bottle of vodka
at my head.

Anything else?

What else does he have to do? What
does he have to do, maybe break my arm?

Beat my head to a pulp
with the heel of a shoe?

What does it take
to move you assholes?

What it's gonna take, Mrs. Forbes, is
for you to see these things through.

Okay? You can't
withdraw complaints.

You gotta be willing to make the necessary
appearances. Are you willing to do that?

- Absolutely.
- Absolutely.

In the last 18 months,
I have taken 11 statements from you.

You have either dropped the charges
or not shown up at the arraignments.

This time I want you
to call him up...

and I want you to let him know
exactly what's gonna happen to him...

Is this in addition to
or instead of arresting him?

He is terrorized
of you people.

If you tell him,
he'll straighten out.

Then I won't have to drag
the messy bastard through the courts...

- and everybody will be happy, all right?
- Here we go. Come on.

- Let's go. I don't know where you're going.
- Go where?

- I gotta go back to work.
- No, you can't do this.

You're gonna go.
Let's go. Come on.

You won't get help
with your alcoholism...

and you won't go through
with the complaint.

- How am I gonna help you?
- If you don't call my husband...

I'm gonna start
screaming right here.

If you want to embarrass yourself,
that's your choice.

I'll call an ambulance,
they'll psycho you...

and you'll spend the rest of
the afternoon in a straightjacket.

Whatever happens to me
is on your head.

- Fine.
- Fine.

Get your hands off of me!

These stairs
are not maintained.

- Hey, John.
- Hey. She's inside.

- Incoming civilian for you.
- Hey, look who's here.

- Danny.
- Hey, Andy. How are you?

Good.
Good to see you, man.

- Hey, Art.
- How you doing? There's your lady.

Thanks. Hi, sweetie.

- So tell me about the chancellor.
- Seems like a really nice guy.

- Says he wants to meet you.
- Oh, well.

I'll be sure to wear
my cap and gown.

Don't crack so wise.

They've got a great setup
on employees accessing the school...

and spouses
and children too.

Well, I don't think I'll be
taking any courses too soon...

and they might look strange at little
boys, six and eight, applying for college.

I'm saying down the road.

It's a great tuition setup
and so forth, really.

Anyways,
I'm gonna like it.

He liked my ideas about security
down in the physical plant.

I mean, it's gonna take
a little settling in...

I'm not that crazy
about my sergeant.

He's probably having lunch now with his
wife, complaining about his new boss.

Hey, I'm a boss now.

- And I am gonna audit some courses.
- Good.

- Italian art, I'm gonna audit.
- Good for you.

I'm gonna take you over there and
we're gonna see the real paintings.

And then I'm gettin' fresh with you
in one of those canal boats.

You got any cash on you?

- Call in a robbery in progress to 911.
- You got a phone?

Don't jump these guys
till I get out there, Danny.

Yeah, this is Detective Lasalle,
15th Squad, robbery in progress.

- Put your hands on the dashboard! Police!
- Check cashing corner.

Ninth and Stiverson.

- Drop it! Drop it!
- Danny, watch out!

Oh, my God!

Two white males
in ski masks.

See that?

What happened?

I'm sorry. L-I thought
you were involved.

- That's okay. That's all right.
- I had the wrong getaway car.

- See if anybody's hurt inside.
- Help! Help! Please! Somebody!

- My boss is dead! He's dead in there!
- Is anyone else inside?

One of the robbers
and my boss.

They shot each other.
They're both dead.

Help! Help!

I'm a detective.
Call an ambulance.

My husband's shot and there's
a victim and a perp down inside.

This is, 15 Boy Baker Two. Put
a rush on a couple of ambulances.

We got three people shot, two
apparently D.O.A. Ninth and Stiverson.

- You come with me.
- V-C-9.

V- C-9 is the first...
is all I got on the plates.

V- C-9 is the first three...
three pieces on the plate.

Okay, you're okay.
It's not bad. It's not bad.

Maybe give it to the radio car,
Sharon, 'cause...

- 'cause you're all upset.
- Yeah, yeah, okay, uh...

- V-C-9 is the first three digits
on the licence plate. - Got it.

- You just hold on, okay?
- I'm okay.

- Just hold on. Don't give up.
- I'm all right.

- I'm all right.
- I know you are.

- I'm okay.
- Yeah.

- Look at me. Don't let go.
- I love you.

I love you.
You don't let go.

You come on.
You don't let go.

Don't let go.

I want no problem
with unmarked cars, Inspector.

I want enough equipment.

No, he was D.O.A.
At the hospital.

He died in the ambulance.
All right.

- Hi, Donna. You want a cup of coffee?
- No, thanks.

Anything off crime scene?

Uh, just the shotgun. We're workin'
to get the prints off that now.

Checking the surveillance tape
at the check cashing place.

Andy's talking to the guy
who was double-parked.

Says it all happened
too quick for him.

But we're takin' him through it.
Gonna show him some photographs.

- What about you?
- I've got Robbery Intelligence checking for similar patterns.

They're gonna bring those cases
over right away.

Auto Crime's working on that
partial plate Danny gave us.

Sharon called.

When she's done at the hospital,
she's comin' back over here.

Let's reach out
to Narcotics and the D.E.A.

Okay. We're already
talkin' to our stools.

James, check with
the radio dispatcher.

Make sure he's getting
the partial of the getaway car...

over the air citywide
every 30 minutes.

- Okay, Lieutenant.
- Okay.

- He'd been off the force, what, two weeks?
- Two and a half, she said.

- How old are his kids?
- Six and eight.

All right, let's go to work.

15th Detective Squad.
One moment, please.

Detective Medavoy.

Line two.

Hi. I'm back.

Hi.

Look, this isn't a good time
to talk right now.

We just had an ex-cop killed
tryin' to stop a robbery.

No, I-I can't. Not tonight.

Marie, come on.

What, you think I like this?

You think a 40-year-old man
likes living in a hotel room?

- You think I don't miss my family?
- 15th.

Look, I can't have this conversation
now. I can't do it. I can't...

I'm gonna have to
call you back, okay?

Okay, bye.

Have a seat.

Det. Kelly, Mrs. Forbes.

He'll be right with you.

Det. Kelly, if you don't mind...

Paul beat me again...

thanks to your refusal to even
call him when I asked you to.

I filled out the whole form for you,
and it's been typed up.

Now, this should make
yourjob a lot easier, shouldn't it?

Let me see the form.

Okay. I'll send somebody over
to arrest him right now.

Would you please not arrest him at
his work? He is on thin ice there.

We are gonna pick him up. If you're not
interested, take your paperwork back.

No. If that's the only way you'll do it,
then I have no choice.

- Okay. Okay.
- Arrest the son of a bitch.

- Work on that, okay?
- Are you gonna do it?

Yeah, I'm gonna do it.

Hey, come here.
Come in here with me.

In here.

Come here, come here,
come here, come here.

Come here.

You okay?

A man's gonna be able to see,
they said, with Danny's eyes.

- Hey, that's good.
- Yeah. That's good.

- I wanted to ask you if you would come home with me.
- Sure.

I know you want
to work the case.

No, I'll come home with you.
When do you want to go?

- Well, my sister's bringin' the kids home from school.
- Okay.

- I'd like to be there to tell them.
- You want to go now?

- Yeah, we should. We should.
- Okay.

- I don't want them to hear on the TV.
- All right. Come on.

- Let's go.
- Okay, yeah.

Could you talk to them
for a minute?

- I've gotta pull myself together.
- Sure.

Let me talk to you guys
right here.

My name's John...

and you're Peter.

Yeah. He's Jimmy.

- My mom says you're a cop.
- Yeah, that's right.

That's how
I know your folks.

- Our dad was shot.
- I know.

I know.

You know, when I wasn't
much older than you guys...

my dad, who was a cop just like
your dad, he was shot too.

You know, and I remember
when it happened.

All these cops came over
to the house, you know...

and they were tellin' me
how my dad died a hero.

You know, but inside me...

I just felt like
he was gone, you know.

He was a great dad too.

- Yeah, he was a great dad, wasn't he.
- Yeah.

You know what I did?

I thought of my dad.
I was proud of my dad...

as a hero and a great dad.

You know what I mean? Both.

Let me let you in
on a little secret.

The next couple of days
around here...

are gonna be really tough
on your mom, okay?

They're gonna be hard on you guys too, but
they're gonna be really tough on your mom.

What I think we should do...

is make this as easy as possible
on her, okay?

Uh, it's Andy.

I'll be right back, guys.

Yeah. Uh-huh.

No, no, wait for me.
Yeah, okay.

They got an I.D.
And address off that print.

- The guy that dropped the shotgun?
- Yeah. They're gonna get him.

- Yeah. You gonna be okay?
- Yeah, go ahead, Johnny.

- You sure?
- Mm-hmm.

All right. Hey, guys.

- You wanna be buddies?
- We do.

You know what buddies do? Buddies stay
in touch and they talk about things.

Okay? You wanna be buddies?
I'll tell you what we'll do.

I'm gonna give both of you,
one each, my card.

That's how you stay in touch.
There's a number right on that card.

Okay?

How 'bout a hug?
Come here. Buddies hug, right?

- Give me a hug.
- You better go, Johnny.

All right. Here you go.

So we got a deal.

You'll call me,
and you'll call me.

Right? Okay, guys, take it easy.
I'll talk to you soon.

- See you later.
- Okay.

Hey, take it easy, will ya?
Just take it easy.

Slow down!

- Don't you want us to take him down to emergency, Detective?
- No. We'll take him.

Hey, I gotta go...
I need to talk...

We got it. Thanks.

Hey, why are we stoppin', man?
We should be gettin'to a hospital.

A cop got killed,
you scumbag piece of garbage!

Now, you listen to me.
Now, you were outside, all right?

You dropped the shotgun while someone
in that getaway car killed that man.

You were an accessory. Now, you
want that to account for somethin'...

then you'll give up the names
of the guys in that car.

Hey, look, if I don't go to a hospital
I'm gonna die here!

- So that's a no on plan A", right, Leo?
- Hey, come on, man.

Dr. Kelly, you want to hand me
my gloves there?

What are you doin'?
What's goin' on here?

I'm gonna have to operate
right here in the car, Leo.

I mean,
that's your only chance here.

For God's sake,
he's gonna kill me!

A cop died, you son of a bitch!

- Now, if you want
to get to a hospital...

And avoid some extremely
painful emergency surgery...

then you will give up
the names of those guys.

Okay, okay, all right!
It was Curtis Perriman was the driver.

- I don't know who the other guy is.
- You got an address?

I swear to God I don't know.
Yeah, I got an address.

I'll give it up, all right?
Just get me to a hospital, all right?

Dr. Kelly?

I got the stolen vehicle
report for you right here.

- I want a lawyer!
- Yeah, yeah, okay, right, yeah.

- I'm askin' for a lawyer now.
- You want me to go out and hail one down for you?

Now, come on upstairs.
We'll work things out.

Up we go.

15th Detective Squad.

Just a second, please.
Detective Medavoy, it's your daughter.

Hi. Jamie? Hi, honey.

Oh, I miss you too.

How was school?

Don't cry, Jamie.
Come on.

No. No, that's not true.

No, it's not your fault.
You tell your sister I said so.

I love you and your sister.

And, and,
and I love Mommy too.

It's just that sometimes
mommies and daddies...

have to get away
from each other for a while.

You know, to figure out
their... their problems.

You know, like
Kevin Appley's mom and dad.

What? Who told you that?

Yeah, well, you tell Bobby Walden
that that's not true...

and it's none of his business who
Kevin Appley's mother was intercoursing.

Does, uh... Does Katie
want to talk to me?

Oh. Well, um...

Well, tell her I love her anyway,
even if she hates me.

Uh, yeah. Maybe.

Listen, honey, I gotta run.
I got crimes to solve.

Come on, asshole, let's go.
- I love you too.

Bye.

15th.

Anybody hear me
ask for a lawyer?

You want a lawyer, Curtis?
You can have one.

But I want you to take a minute,
shut your mouth...

and let us tell you
where you stand.

That's your specialty,
huh, Curtis...

takin' off these
check cashing places?

You know, we looked back
at one that went down last month...

and guess whose mug
was on the security tape.

- But that don't mean anything now.
- Your buddy Leo gave you up.

So we know you were in the getaway car.
That's a done deal.

That's done. Now the only thing
you got going for you...

the only thing, is that
if you were the wheel man...

you couldn't have pulled the trigger
that shot the cop.

- That may be good for you.
- That's if you really were the wheel man.

If we don't come up with the trigger
man, we'll go with you as the shooter.

See, Curtis, the only...

the only guy who's gettin' a deal here
is the wheel man.

So I can have a D.A. Come in here
in five minutes and cut a deal.

Hey, you're forgettin'.
He wants to have a lawyer in here...

tell him to shut up
and go on trial for cop-killing.

- Hey, wait, now.
- No. No waiting.

You request an attorney,
we stop talkin'.

Okay? You will be
constitutionally protected...

from somethin'that could save you 50
years, Curtis, 50 years in the joint.

All right.
Forget about the lawyer.

You sure you don't
want a lawyer?

Yeah, I'm sure.

A.D.A. Costas, I got Curtis Perriman inside
who wants to deal on the Deluca shooting.

- I can't deal with him.
- What are you talkin'about?

- This guy's ready to give us a cop killer.
- No good.

I heard him
request an attorney before.

Well, he doesn't want an attorney.
Come in there with me.

- He'll tell you himself.
- He can't rescind that request without counsel present.

Everything you get from him
subsequently...

- is tainted and inadmissible.
- It's tainted, huh?

That's right. And I'm informing you
that if asked in court...

I will have to say
what I heard.

I'm telling you,
get a lawyer with this guy...

- before he offers any substantive information.
- This guy's got no lawyer.

He's gonna get one of them
Legal Aid humps...

doesn't want to make any decisions
till three weeks from Thursday.

Meanwhile, the shooter that he
could give us winds up in Cleveland.

If you bring that shooter in off cooperation
this man gave without legal representation...

he will walk out of court.

Do what I'm telling you.

Get him an attorney.
I'll make sure my office deals.

- Detective Kelly!
- Mr. Forbes, what are you doin' here?

I was released after being
falsely accused by my wife.

- She withdrew the charge at the arraignment.
- Oh, my God.

- What do you want?
- I want you to see this video.

I want you to see
the kind of person...

whose complaint you saw fit
to arrest me; she assaults me.

You want to go on record with that, you take
it downstairs and they'll get you started.

She attacks me with a bag of ice
from the freezer.

- She smashes a lamp, then tears the drapes off the front window.
- Take it downstairs.

- You hear me?
- So she can come in here and have me arrested...

but I come in with evidence, which
she never had, and you do nothing.

Tell me something, Detective.
She do you any oral favors?

- Hey, you better stop now.
- She's done oral favors for people who did less.

If you are not out of here
in 30 seconds...

I'm gonna put you in for disorderly
conduct, and I will not drop the charges.

- I'll leave the tape.
- I'll add littering. Go.

That's your client, and I'd say
that's pretty incriminating.

There's not a jury in the world
that won't convict off that.

I'm confused, Counselor. I thought that we
were here to discuss the Deluca shooting.

What's on the tape
is a sure three-to-five.

I'll fold in the homicide
that he was involved in yesterday.

No, all that you have to implicate
my client on that homicide...

is the uncorroborated allegation...

- of an admitted criminal.
- Believe me, we can put Mr. Perriman away forever.

And I also understand
that there were some ambiguities...

regarding
the assignment of counsel.

I want you to understand
what a good package we're offering...

and how small
your window of opportunity is.

Hmm. Well, I wonder if you would be so
insistent if you really believed your case.

Hey, look, his partner rats...

he's on tape using
the same M.O. A month ago...

the getaway car is being
dusted as we speak.

- We got him.
- The man is guilty.

The only question is
how much time he does.

You can have Mr. Perriman home
before his 30th birthday...

or he does
25-to-life upstate.

Even a Legal Aid hump like you
can figure those numbers.

Tell me the offer again.

- Hi, Sharon. How's it going?
- Hey, Andy. Good.

- Hey.
- Hey, any progress?

We don't know the guy who shot
Danny yet, but we're gettin' close.

How'd it go
with the union reps?

Not good. I get his
Columbian Society benefits...

but on his pension,
we decided to go with plan B".

- Yeah.
- He was only 46. We thought, uh...

take the benefits
while he's still alive.

- Yeah.
- We'll work somethin' out. We'll be okay.

Yeah. A.D.A. Costas,
Detective Lasalle.

- Condolences on your loss.
- What's up?

- You got somethin' forJohnny?
- He's recommending the package.

- I think you're gonna get your name.
- Good. Good.

Police!
Get inside! Get inside!

Get back! Come out here!
Come out here!

- Go, go, go, go!
- What's wrong?

We're looking for Donald Clayton!
Donald Clayton!

- Is he your son?
- Yes!

- Where is he?
- I don't know where he is.

We're clear. We're clear.

- Ma'am, your son shot and killed a police officer.
- Oh, God, no.

If you know where he is,
you better tell him to turn himself in.

This is the way we're lookin' for him.
Do you understand, Mrs. Clayton?

- What are you saying?
- He's got a better chance in court than on the street.

- Now, you get him that message, all right?
- You know where he is?

No, no, I don't,
but he calls me sometimes.

You just let him know
how we're lookin'.

What's your name, darling?

Donna Abandando.

- You're Norman Gardner, the TV reporter.
- Yes, I am.

Donna, would you tell Lt. Arthur
Fancy I'd like to see him, please?

Well, it'd be better if I could
tell him what it's about.

It's between me and the lieutenant, but you
can be sure I'm not gonna waste his time...

because I never waste mine.

- Can I help you, Mr. Gardner?
- Yes, you can, sir.

In my office.

- You know what he's doing here, don't you, Kelly?
- I got an idea.

This prick we're lookin' for is gonna
surrender to that two-bit publicity junkie.

- Is this about Clayton?
- Okay, here's the deal.

My guy's afraid he's gonna take a beating,
minimum, so in order to allay his fears...

I want to follow him from the street
all the way through the booking process.

Now, I realize we can't be
in the interrogation...

but I want to pick him up
when he comes out.

I want to hear him say
he wasn't mistreated.

- I want to follow him to his cell door...
- That's not gonna happen.

- I don't see how you have a choice here.
- Don't you?

Suppose we announce in the media
you're setting unreasonable terms.

We send a message to this perp
to contact some other reporter.

You're not the only hustler
with a Minicam in the city.

What would be your plan?

You can set your camera
up on the street...

walk him to the door of the
station house, wish him a nice life.

No way. This individual's putting
his physical safety in my hands.

I have an obligation to make sure
my promises to him hold.

You want to stay with him
in his cell all night?

No camera. Just you,
him and a bar of soap.

Look, don't bust my balls,
Lieutenant. I'll tell you what.

You let me bring the camera inside,
I'll turn him over to you personally.

You can turn him over to Detectives
Kelly and Sipowicz by the front desk.

- On camera, inside the building. - You
say good-bye at the bottom of the stairs.

- Can I interview the detectives?
- If they'll talk to you.

- When do we see the man?
- I think I can get him here quick.

You wouldn't have him in a truck
parked down the block, would you?

I think I can
get him here quick.

Kelly, Sipowicz.

So, uh, what's the next Chevy
Chase there want, Lieutenant?

He's gonna bring in the shooter. He'll
turn him over to you inside the front door.

- On camera.
- On camera.

Keep your comments brief.
Get the guy upstairs.

- When's he comin' in?
- Anytime now.

- Can I call Sharon? She wanted to be here.
- Go ahead.

This is the front desk area
of the 15th Precinct.

In a few moments, you'll
see me walk out this door...

and return with the most
wanted man in New York City...

accused cop killer
Jimmy Clayton.

Mr. Clayton, who claims he is innocent,
fears for his life at the hands of the police.

He's told me the only way he believes he
can safely give himself up is with my help...

and under your watchful eyes,
so please stay tuned.

Cut. Excuse me, fella.

Detectives, uh...

I'm Sipowicz, he's Kelly,
in case you want to insult us by name.

Guys, there's certain things
I have to say to satisfy my viewers.

They tend to dislike cops.
Today's just your day in the barrel.

- Personally, I think you're doin' a terrific job.
- You wanna bring him in soon?

Bring him in.

- So, Det. Kelly, this is your case, right?
- Yeah. We all worked on it.

Well, listen, you guys want to get some
pictures of the three of us together...

for your families later,
it's no problem.

And people say
you're an asshole.

Yeah, you ready?

Bring him in.

My assistant has just turned
Jimmy Clayton over to my custody.

Mr. Clayton, you're accused of killing
retired detective Daniel Deluca.

- Did you do that, sir?
- I didn't kill nobody. They need a scapegoat.

I'm poor and white...

and ain't nobody gonna
stand up for me, and they know that.

You're under arrest.
You have the right to remain silent.

- You have the right to an attorney.
- You're damn right I do.

If you cannot afford an attorney,
one will be appointed to you.

Det. Andy Sipowicz, did you
tell this man's mother, quote...

"Jimmy would do better taking his chances
in court than on the street, "end quote?

Quote, Nope,"
end quote.

Mr. Clayton and his mother
both took this to mean...

he might be killed in the street by police
before he could turn himself over to authorities.

- How do you respond to that, Det. Kelly?
- Mr. Clayton's being arrested...

- for the murder of a man during an armed robbery.
- You agreed to be interviewed.

Now you're running away
from some tough questions.

Do you also intend to break your promises
regarding Mr. Clayton's physical safety?

Nobody made you any promises
about your safety, scumbag.

Now, why don't you get out of here.
You sucked enough blood today.

Cut.

All right.
Turn to the side.

Did you ever think
you were that ugly, Jimmy?

How you doin'?

I asked Johnny to let me know
when they got the guy.

I don't know you well, Sharon, so I
hope you'll forgive me askin' you this:

You just here for a look?

Am I thinkin' of
takin' the guy out?

Maybe if there weren't two kids
in the picture, Lieutenant.

Okay.

Hey, I said relax.

Sharon.

Do you, uh, do you recognize
any of these people?

- No.
- That is my family.

See the man holding
the two kids? Smiling man?

- Hey, man, what is this?
- That was my husband!

- The detective is talkin' to you.
- That was my husband, okay?

You killed him yesterday.
You did.

And you see these children?
That is Peter and that's Jimmy.

- I didn't do it.
- Oh, yeah, you did.

Oh, yeah, and you're gonna do the time
for it, you little piece of garbage.

You took my children's father.

- I have nothing to say.
- You know what?

You're gonna be
a really big hero in the joint.

You killed a cop.

I'm sorry it happened out
that way.

Good night, Medavoy.

- Good night, Donna.
- Good night, Lieutenant.

- Hi.
- Hi.

So, I hope you got stock
in the phone company.

Yeah. I've been havin'
a lot of calls.

- Your family loves you.
- Yeah.

- How you doin' with all that?
- Awful.

Are you going back?

She says she...

She really wants to try to put things
back together, Donna.

Marie says she
really wants to try.

She says that I didn't
give her a fair chance...

that I didn't express myself
how unhappy I was.

I mean, uh, I know
I got problems in that area.

You know, sayin'
what's on my mind.

- Not with me.
- Yeah.

Not so much with you.

Anyways, uh, with
the kids and all, um...

I figure I owe it to 'em
to give it a shot.

Okay.

You know,
I'd hate for you to think...

that I was Iying about
leaving home and everything...

just to get you in...
in... in...

- Bed?
- Bed, yeah.

I don't think you lied.

But you got to understand,
Gregory.

There's no way we can see each other
romantically if you're back with your wife.

- I know.
- I did that once with a New York Ranger...

and I swore, Never again."

I understand.

You may be the best thing
that ever happened to me, Donna.

Good night, Greg.

I'll see you tomorrow.

- Good night, Andy.
- I'll see you, Med.

Hey, listen, I hope
you weren't talkin' to that guy...

- without his legal representation present.
- They wanted a deal.

- You didn't give 'em anything.
- I didn't give 'em dick.

I wasn't squeezing your shoes.
I didn't want your case to go away.

Ah, you had a point there. I mean,
I'll sometimes overlook the niceties.

- Listen, you hungry?
- Yeah.

Tough.

Come on.
I'll take you out to dinner.

- Come on.
- Thanks.

- Kelly.
- Yeah.

- You okay?
- I'm gonna be okay.

- I know you're gonna be okay.
- Yeah.

You know, when, uh,
Danny was alive...

I always felt
how he loved me.

I felt it even when
we weren't together.

Carried it with me
all the time.

I mean, I'm my own woman,
you know.

I know who I am,
and it wasn't like Danny's love...

made me
anything I wasn't.

But, um...

it made me feel
very, very good.

And I still feel that now.

I still feel his love for me.

And that's gonna make me strong for
the boys and doing what I gotta do.

But the thing is, um...

I'm not gonna have
Danny with me.

At the end of the day...

I'm not gonna have him
to hold me, you know, and, uh...

That's, uh...
That's gonna be very hard.

Would you drive me home
and, um, look in on the boys?

I would absolutely
drive you home.

Thanks.

Excuse me. There's a woman
here, Detective Kelly.

- She's incoherent and she's asking for you.
- I wanna see you now.

Give me a moment.

No, you are not gonna talk to me.
I don't have the time.

What you are gonna do
is sit over here on this bench...

and wait till somebody
gets to you, okay?

Sit right there and wait.

There you go.

What's goin' on with your arm?

Just a flesh cut.

Stopped bleeding.

- You up for a short wait?
- Yeah. I gotta make a few calls.

Okay, thanks.
Okay, Mrs. Forbes, come on.

I want to hear it.
Please. Sit down.

Right there.

I can see by your eyes you already
know it's about my husband.

Tell me what happened.

You know us, Detective.

Always fighting.
Like two bobcats in a bag.

Then we made up.

We would drink and make up.

Always.

I told him...

I told him, I said...

Please...

don't listen
to the news radio...

when I'm watching
the tape machine."

- I distinctly told him, and he ignored me.
- Okay. Mrs. Forbes...

- tell me what happened.
- And I said to him...

I said, You're gonna
have to answer to me."

And he never did.

And I stabbed him...

in the back of the neck
with a knife.

How bad did you stab him?

Oh, bad.

Very bad.

He died on me,
the son of a bitch.

Okay, I'm gonna send a radio car
over there to check it out. Come on.

- Okay.
- We'll go in an interview room. Come on.

- Come on.
- I saw you looking over here.

- That's enough.
- You think you're better than I am, but you're not.

You see, I loved Paul, and he loved me.
We had something. Now I have nothing.

I don't know what I'm
gonna do without him!

I, uh...

Sure.