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I don't care what you say how, I don't think Frank Pendleton should be allowed back into the homicide unit.

Maybe we can assign him to evidence control.

Evidence control is for the most of the department wants to bury.

Pendleton's doctors and the department's doctors have given him the OK.

He's been green laundry, it's a medical recommendation, simply that nothing more.

They say he's capable of returning to work.

Maybe physically?

They say so, but what did doctors know about the demands of this job?

And then there's rusher.

Goes and gets yourself knocked up by what some French diplomat.

Between her and Pendleton, another banner day for the homicide unit.

I never heard Megan was pregnant.

Why else would she fly off the beat with this guy?

What does Megan have to do with Pendleton's status?

Well, what is next, Al?

You've got a pregnant detective.

Where are you getting your information?

Pendleton who's gimp than the head, sit in what?

Lewis and Kellerman show up wearing dresses?

Lewis and a dress.

This interests you.

The department's own rules given Pendleton the right to return to duty.

He was hurt on a job.

Oh, it's not like he was shot out on the street ale.

He hurt on the job.

And we are obligated to give him every opportunity to demonstrate he can perform his duties on the job.

When it's convenient for you out, you can quote chapter in first on department regulations.

Otherwise, you make the rules up as you go along, is that it?

The doctors replace so they're very optimistic about his progress.

No, the doctors are never wrong, are they?

So, Pendleton comes back.

He gets himself all worked up and you know how pissed off he gets.

And he has another stroke.

But this time he's not so lucky.

And he drops dead right out there in a squad room.

Then it'll be on you lieutenant.

You know how?

It's a good thing Russell runs off between her and Pendleton.

It's like an episode of Nash Bridges around here.

So, what we just let him fly around on a deck like a lake trout.

That's a hell of a way to celebrate Frank's first day back on a gig.

If Pendleton does have another seizure, she'll be allowed to complete.

A loud.

Says who?

The experts.

Keep him away from class and anything else that can hurt himself with him.

I mean, he's going to have problems talking him.

He'll slurs words.

He'll be easy times when he doesn't remember something.

We all have those.

You'll slurs words?

So, he'll talk like you.

I don't slur.

I'm mumbled.

You buy this blunt cake when you know I can't stand anything with nuts on it.

I forgot, all right.

No, it's not all right, all right.

All right.

All right.

So, fine.

You got to be on some kind of medication, right?

Yes.

All right.

So, let's say he just short-circus and starts doing a man-ball-fan-band-go.

We just pop one in pills in his mouth and everything becomes upset.

All right.

You don't want to do that when he's having a seizure.

You lose your finger.

It's not right off.

Guys.

It's him.

It's him.

Big day.

Yeah.

Big day.

Where the hell's the donuts?

Exactly.

Ten more than what he brought donuts.

No.

When the brush is bunking, I like it.

The author, you do better not to sell that, all right?

I hear homes planted to make life out of court for you.

Let me recede this.

No, no, no, no.

Morning, Detective.

Sergeant?

A big day for Frank, eh?

Oh, let's see.

Fine, Sam, how are you?

It's on your mind, eh?

Nice talking to you.

Bale's a little junkie over.

I don't see why.

I didn't think a wizard to figure out the penalty was headed for a stroke.

You let the job get to him in the job and I'm up.

What's he trying to prove I'd come in back anyway?

Well, that's the same thing I do.

I'm still a bit detective.

You want to cut the coffee there, John?

It's the first time in a week's.

No, months that a woman has asked me if I had any needs.

They offer us a cup of coffee, not a vestal virgin.

More is the pitty?

Splash a milk?

Two sweet, and I was coming up.

All right.

Do you hear?

No, not yet.

Where is he again?

Mary's bringing him in.

Frank doesn't need any kind of special treatment, though.

Oh, this, this, uh, that's for me.

Yeah, homicide.

Okay, Cooper and what?

All right, we'll be right there.

When Frank gets in, Tom, to see me first thing.

Yeah, I'll even know.

John, take a little ride with me.

I also know I'm good enough to talk to him.

Forget it.

I didn't say no, Tim.

Lois.

You know what I mean now?

Got a victim down so we both.

I said I'd go.

I got Lois.

I got an object.

Who's gone?

Who's gone?

I'm going.

You're going?

Yes, so go.

I'm going.

You're coming?

Here I come.

Let's go.

Yeah.

Come back.

Come back.

Come on.

He wants to punish himself.

That's up to him.

But Pam was in a shit and put the load on us.

And we cover quickies by getting back to his regular routine.

Since when do you have an opinion about this about anything?

Pick a walk.

You're running a homicide unit.

You're now a special rehab program for Frank Hemble.

Excuse me.

What is your problem?

Your problem, not mine.

Detectives.

The victim is a woman.

Francis Uba.

I'm just saying what everybody else is thinking.

No sign of forceable entry.

So what?

You're the voice of the people now?

The back door locks are okay too.

Wait, where's the old lady?

Back in the kitchen.

Watch out.

What stinks.

What stinks is my partner get shot.

He gets hurt.

And where's Pam?

What's in there, huh?

I visited Stan.

I'm talking about Pambleton.

He didn't visit.

They weren't exactly drinking buddies, but

Staley retired.

And Pamlyn doesn't give him a courtesy call.

And now we're supposed to be all touchy-feely about your partner.

You want a bitch about Frank?

Is that it?

Why don't we meet somewhere after work?

And you can suck my win, then, all right?

No.

Say go bullet to the chest.

Yeah.

It's definitely more of a fuller than it is.

You see this pinpoint hemages?

Yeah.

The powder burn.

Uh-huh.

And the powder comes off easily.

So Dan was near.

Which was shot.

Okay.

We should hold her close for the lap.

Open that door.

We, please.

Why does the victim smell so bad?

The odor is not emanating from the victim.

It's emanating from over here.

Oh.

Is that a pig?

What do you expect in the striped pony?

It's a pig going here.

I don't know.

You're the detective detective.

I think we have our motive.

Bacon.

Our poor son, buddy, was about to join these eggs

in the morning where past.

So the hand you're a she.

The way this thing's hung, he's definitely a he's.

His name is, uh...

Let me see.

And Angie.

And she's a girl's name.

Hey.

Thank you.

Do you think she would read him as rights?

No.

It's a pill.

Who could be the perp?

We're going to be the shifty little eyes on this guy.

No.

I'm just surrounded by genius.

And you've been Mrs. Uber's neighbor for how long?

For forever.

We grew up together on this street.

Whoa.

Me and Francis were just at the flea market yesterday.

Look at this.

A million original ten bucks.

Bargain, huh?

Even at twice the price.

You wait a season.

The world is your oyster.

It pays to have patience.

Sure.

So, uh, you didn't hear anything unusual coming from the Uber's household

or this morning and he kind of shouting yelling.

No, not at all.

Yeah, they always yell at them screaming at each other.

They just ceased their son.

You say the son's name is Jerry.

Yeah, Jerry Uber.

They always hollering about the pig.

But the pig was okay with me.

You never pooped on my steps?

Yeah, hey, dogs, too.

No, I thought about Jerry.

And does Jerry have a girlfriend?

I see him hanging out with his older woman all the time.

I don't remember.

But I do remember talking to her once about Jerry and his pig.

Think she might work over at the zoo.

The zoo.

Okay.

Uber.

Where's that?

There's someone in front of her.

It's a couple of people.

That's what we're making ran off through.

You know, the story I got is that Tim Russell.

That's a cousin at the high shot Mr. Meet the press.

He had to do this to some French diplomat down at D.C.

Next thing, you know, she runs off and looks with the guy.

When was that?

About a week ago.

Now, I didn't hear anything about this.

Trust me.

Around here.

Let's see if you know it better off and work.

How do I have to clean out and damn this?

Well, because you had a size in size.

It's like a union thing.

It comes with a territory.

Get him here.

You know, this desk is bad luck.

Huh?

Russell, Bowland, and before him, remember Slack,

John Johnson?

Slack, John, so what's his story?

What a name says it all.

This desk is cursed.

Whoever sits here is doomed.

I'm sitting in the dead man's spot.

The way he wants to say it for, huh?

Why?

You evil.

What's penalty?

You should start it an hour ago.

We've got a dam revolving through it.

Megan runs off with Pepe La Pue,

Stan Retire, as Pendleton's light.

Yeah, we'll Pendleton was always there,

so why should now be in the distance?

Maybe something happened to him.

Don't say that.

You'll be here.

He'll be here, all right?

This street holds secrets.

Oh, let's kill him.

This street minds it's business.

I could kill him, huh?

That house there is haunted.

This street holds secrets.

Can you see it, Frank?

You, too.

Mike, you look disappointed.

No?

You were expecting what?

Something...

No?

I thought funny.

No.

You sound great.

You sound great.

I like you...I like you look.

You know, you had to.

I didn't want you to have to.

To see the scars.

Frank.

Check please.

There's no sign of official entry.

Jerry's mom had problems with him.

I'd say this is him.

Some of the neighbors say the two of them got along famously.

Maybe two famous people.

Angie...

Or Andrew...

Suffering from anxiety this place.

Aren't?

An anxiety this place.

You know, the legend of pig town.

Way back when, they used to run the pigs through these streets

and the way the slaughterhouses and the local sharpies

with height in their sellers and reach out and grab a pig or two for dinner.

Man, just relive in that nightmare.

The only nightmare here is that a woman shot dead

while she's making breakfast.

Keep walking.

I have had enough.

If the doctors tell you to walk, walk.

Pick up the pace.

I'm trying.

I have a 85% of my strength back in my arm.

Almost a full range of emotions.

You give me a couple of weeks to eat.

I'll be as good as no.

Department regulations restrict you from going to the street

to eat and drown fire your weapon.

I have to show that I can handle my weapon.

You've got to follow from the range all over again.

I've always been a lousing shot.

Do you know what difference should that make?

You'll be working in half ships during the day until then.

As there were cases?

If I can't put you back on the street,

talking to your good case, right?

So, Tom's talking to me.

Yes, saying to my desk.

No, you won't get better.

I answer your phones.

Yes.

And what else?

They'll be charged when you're fellow detectives.

We'll run a case by you.

Play your advice.

You'll get through the benefit of your experience.

And after my experience after my done advice,

I'll run and get coffee.

You assume you have the right beer.

I earned the right to be here.

I put my ass on the line.

13, 13 years.

I don't know anybody, anybody.

I chose this to happen to me.

I go through this.

You go through this alone, right?

Who calls your doctor every day?

When? Who checks what your physical therapist

to keep track on your partner?

When? What is this?

The department wants you out of homicide

into evidence control.

Who covers your back, Frank?

Who?

Evidence control?

You don't have enemies, Frank, huh?

Not one, Frank?

Lieutenant!

I've casted all my chips on this one.

I've earned all my eye.

So don't you for one second, believe it.

It's just your ass or the line.

There's been a shooting at a school

of the shooters barricaded himself

inside he's got hot stitches.

I've got to get on the scene to confirm.

With our, a fixed-y downstairs ship of Russell's study.

Firepower in the department school, a national bullet alert.

How many of you have to do?

We don't know if you are a teaser, Sponic.

What kind of school is this?

A middle school, 678th graders.

Hey, just wasn't appropriate, leaving Brody there.

Don't really even throw anything with a pig.

What's wrong with that?

It's not his job to pig's six.

Well, I wasn't going to wait around all day.

It's animal control.

Anyway, I thought he and the pig were kind of getting along.

You know, is the eye contact?

With the pig.

Yeah, Brody kind of charm the pig.

He was like touching his snout and kissing him.

Oh, is that what the glistening was?

The pig was charm.

Ah, it's a big age difference.

Things old are younger, you think?

Oh, my children.

Oh, yeah.

So you got the girlfriends there?

Yeah.

That's Marine Tarkov's supposed to work at the zoo.

Well, you check her out.

I'm going to take the sun to Jerry Luba.

I'm going to name his neighbors.

Time?

Yeah, that way, no.

Hey, hey, partner.

How's it going?

Come back.

Let's try that.

Let's press.

All right, I don't want to play.

All right, talk for everyone I'm tired.

I'm going to understand you just fine Frank.

It's enough.

I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a... I'm a right.

Come on, Frank, you're all swanited up.

Come on, still here.

If I want to water, I could get my own.

Or...

Okay.

Thank you.

We'll close our furniture.

There you go.

We can slow.

We can slow.

Slow.

slow. You're paying. Thank you, Madison. We're working on it.

No. We're a team case. I'll super pray for you.

Ah, be list. What? Did you take your medicine?

I know it. When to take my medicine.

Good. Good.

Frank, if you're not too busy, Tim and I have a very difficult case.

We've got this really uncooperative witness.

Could you give a call down here? I don't want to control.

Okay. Knock it off, lunch.

Well, Frank, take a shot at it. Let's see if he still has this cracker check interview skills.

Just a walk on water, don't you Frank?

Lunch, lunch, lunch.

Who's Angie? Who's Angie?

No one. You know, lunch is just wise enough.

I can't hear what you're working on.

Ah! There's some woman in she was shot, Frank.

You have a witness. No.

He stands in you have a witness.

It's a pig. A pig?

What do you mean? A pig?

Yeah, a pig, you know.

Right. Yeah. We don't want a pig.

A pig? Yeah.

You! You!

I swear, it's a pig.

Tim, that was the zoo. That Tarko woman is working today.

Want to go?

Faculty else? Oh, yep.

Sure. You'd like to talk to a woman who loves a man who loves a pig?

Sure.

Good.

Frank, thank you, Mercy.

I have someone looking up behind the shade.

They're... We're too far back here in the command room.

We have no clear line of sight.

Do you have a clear target?

Negative. I can't make out exactly who it is.

We have no line of sight, so you're our eyes.

You're in the clear. You're not in the field of fire.

It's gone now.

Keep me informed of whatever you've served in your position.

Colonel Jasper, the homicide unit here.

Great. That's all I need.

All right, in a sky reports, no movement.

Looks like it's still alive.

We're not picking up any sounds from her.

You can't have her lie down the open with all these kids around.

We have contact with whoever's holding the boxes inside.

No. That's why we haven't gone in.

The only thing we can do is maintain a perimeter.

What about your people on the roof?

Do they care anyone else in the building who may have been hurt?

We're working on that.

Start working on that woman. She's dead.

We have to look at her as if she were a piece of broken furniture.

We should focus on the hostages inside.

We'll get to that woman when we get in.

Yeah, when you have a minute.

She's QRT's called, not homicides.

You're a guest here as far as I'm concerned, so don't get in the way.

Who are you to talk to one of my detectives like that?

Who's on that?

This is QRT's Red Ball.

Homicide can pack up and go home.

You'll be notified when we finish up business here.

So we can come in and clean up your map.

Wait a second, I'm not going to listen to any piss and comment test, though, right?

Jasper, you're sure to run.

Our lens support.

Future detective's going on finding witnesses to what happened inside.

Sergeant Howard.

Tell Lewis and Kellerman to start interviewing witnesses right away.

So, we don't know how many boxes there are.

Do we know who they are?

They don't sleep, kid.

Was it a rifle?

No. He was holding a gun in his hands.

It was...

...grandbrac.

Then we're about to manage to see him.

Young.

I think he's around here.

I'm not sure about his clothes.

There were these shots like firecrackers, and then someone comes into the room.

Mr. Jenkins, the assistant principal.

He yells at us, get up and run to get the hell out of the school.

So I hustle the kids out the door, and we're running.

And then I see him.

That's me right in the eye.

I didn't shoot.

I was looking out over the football field, and there was a sky.

He could be his arguing with Tom Magio.

But Tom, he's our janitor.

And then I saw him with his gun.

He just grabbed the gun.

We're all armed right here.

He got back here.

My name's Mike.

I understand how you feel, but it's really important that you and I talk.

Okay, because I need to know what you saw and so we can help him.

All right?

Come on, just tell me your name.

What time will we grade you in?

Are you someone in this?

Yeah.

You're making a movie?

What's your name?

Are you making a movie?

Um, yes.

Cool.

Then this isn't really happening, is it?

This isn't real.

This isn't really happening.

This isn't real, this isn't really happening.

This isn't really happening.

This isn't real.

This isn't real.

Then I'm a friend here.

They're not hurt.

Wait, chill.

Come on.

Get up.

You're just a movie.

You're not a funny teacher.

Come on.

Yeah.

The hostage and the hostage situation.

Oh, oh, you're the, you're the uncle of one of the students?

Oh.

Man, all 10.

You're calling him on, Chora, right?

Hang on, hang on one second.

What?

I'm on Chora, 10.

I'm talking to somebody here.

Okay.

Um, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't.

Oh, my my speaking, please.

Yo.

Now, excuse me.

Excuse me.

Hey.

Huh?

Excuse me.

You're going to have to...

Yo, no.

Everybody wants pizza for lunch.

I, I give the, uh, okay.

No.

Here's everyone's money.

I'm, you know, I think there's enough for a 10.

Pizza.

Jerry's mother's dead?

She was shot.

Um, worried.

Dark off?

I just got her.

Uh, T.A.R.K.O.F.

It's a restaurant.

So, I won't even Jerry even go on a go.

Uh, I don't know.

Let's go, friend.

You want us to not let the neighbors told us?

Well, he come around to see me.

I'm, I'm sorry, for.

You, hippo, custodian?

I'm the mamma's curator.

Oh.

Can you cure Jerry's pig?

Jerry bought Angie to help him sleep.

Well, Angie is certainly no name for a boy's pig.

Oh, the formal name is Ajay.

It's Polish for Andrew.

She's peaches.

She sure is.

hippos and pigs are related.

That's what you're came for, Sammy.

He said we're, of the same soul.

So, Jerry and Angie are, sleeping to go?

Yeah.

After Jerry's father committed suicide last week.

Wait a minute.

What do you mean?

The father was a suicide.

So, right?

Because the neighbors we talked to, they never mentioned suicide.

They just said that the father died.

Put his head in the oven.

Turn on the gas.

My book, that's suicide.

Me and Jerry came by, found him dead.

Jerry saw his father lie in half way out of the oven.

Calls 9-1-1.

He goes out and starts to move a lawn.

No emotion at all.

Where's Jerry now?

I don't know.

But if you had to find him, you'd know where to look.

I can know I'd be.

I know he feeds Angie at 12 sharp.

And Angie always knows when it's 12 sharp.

Fix it.

The smartest animals around.

And Jerry would go back to his house to feed the pig.

Angie's smart, but not smart enough to feed himself.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

The band is...

Tom Edge, our janitor.

Can't the woman?

It's Jennifer Clark, the dietician.

I saw her, just 10 minutes before all this started.

We talked about this month's lunch menu.

I want to hold off on that until we have this situation under control.

We should reach the families before TV and newspapers get a whole bit of information.

Principal Smith, you can help us with address and phone numbers.

Good.

Now, do we have a number on the wounded?

Six.

How many critical?

Waiting for what she wants.

Don't move.

Sergeant work on notifications of families under confirmed date.

Okay, sure.

Post.

Go shit.

Got contact with the guy inside.

All together.

Okay.

Do we have a face to face with him?

I don't want a cell phone.

You did what?

You put a call on the headquarters.

He says he's calling on a cellular phone.

Down to help pass him through the house.

Yeah.

How do we know it's real?

Could be some twit makin' a plant call.

He says he's in the cell phone number.

Mrs. DeGrasi.

DeGrasi, sure, sure.

That event was 6th grade history.

He says DeGrasi's makin' a nervousness.

Let me have...

Who are we talkin' to in there?

It won't identify himself.

Why not? He's already murdered two people.

He got to be shy about that.

He's holed up there with one teacher and 15 kids.

He's got 15.

Are we in contact with him now?

Not at the moment.

What do you want?

There's an aspirator.

What if he's holding him kids and he must want something?

Anywhere you get on the condition of the houses

is the commissioner wants it.

I ask repeatedly. He won't give me an answer.

What do we know where the kids are?

No, what's yacking on that right now, Crone?

If there's six three teachers at her class?

Yeah.

Gratys, but from the interviews, we've done.

She's got 17 sixth graders during the period

the shooter went into the school.

But you studied what's holding 15?

That's what it's holding.

I would have said he's holding 15 when he's really holding 70.

Yeah, well, maybe two of the kids asked to find out.

Well, that's going to be tough.

The tennis records inside the book.

Maybe he's saying he's holding 15 instead of 17

because the kids are dead.

Maybe they're hurt.

We need to know exactly the number of the kids

in that class.

Let's get home.

Let Prince William talk to.

What's our name?

It's me.

Tell her, it's absolute essential.

We know the names of the kids in that classroom.

They can get on with Sergeant Harwood.

How about interview the teachers and the students

to find out if any of the democracy's kids got out?

We may be able to find the names of the kids

who could have been absent.

They would do it by Christ as a woman.

That's a loyalty choice of words.

And what has this said in Z?

So, I'm friend, who becomes a clean, huh?

Yeah, except for a bunch of tickets for walking as a pig out of the leaf.

Hey, Frank hadn't home early.

Yeah.

Let's be sweet to work half day, Frank.

Can I have that job?

All right.

Okay, that's it.

All right.

Appreciate you returning all my calls, Frank.

What?

When you were home late up sick,

I called 50 times.

I called him once.

I sent flowers.

Talked to you, wife.

I heard you called.

I was the one yelling for a doctor

when he went down with a stroke.

Came and he turned up phone call.

I didn't think it was important to you.

Why would you?

It's always all about you.

Someone is placed west.

The sun position as it is right now.

We've got nothing but glare.

You have some sort of forward-right lenses on your scope.

There's such animal exist, sir.

Commissioner wants to know if we need to get the governor involved with this.

If they have a way to get this hostage out of their safely,

tell them to get their asses down here.

They couldn't find their asses with a road map and a mirror.

There's no way we can be able to come to the names of which kids are inside the schools.

Too much confusion going on.

You find this guy?

Share your Uber?

No, he never returned home.

Let's go find him.

Frank, you know that I can't use him on this case.

It's okay.

I talk funny.

I walk funny.

I'm a little bit slow.

But I still know this job.

Me and you.

We can find this guy.

You just gotta take it lightly easy for now.

Does he have a girl?

Why, she called in?

Girls never give up the boy.

We go to her place.

We can find him.

Nine times out of ten, huh?

Huh?

Frank, go home.

You don't think I'm good enough to be a partner.

Dude, it's not true.

I'm the same man.

Frank, I'm the same man.

You don't think I'm the same man, dude.

You think I'm never gonna be the same.

Olivia, turn her head and watch me walk across the room.

That's great.

Yeah, she can still be.

How was your day?

It was there.

Take her right.

Right, you mean left.

Go right.

Frank, home is left.

Mary, what'd you take her right?

Turn!

We have contacts.

We got him on speaker.

I want beer.

You want what? beer.

This is me, miss.

I want a six pack of beer.

Come on, talk to him.

You want beer, is that correct?

Wait, yeah?

It's difficult to hear you were having problems with the connection.

I'm wrong with your phone.

Listen, hey, hey, talk to me now.

Here's the cake.

My phone is going out because of the battery.

More on this charge of the battery.

All this can be worked out.

Don't worry about the battery.

We'll get you another phone.

Fully powered.

Brandspanking you.

I don't want full.

I want six pack.

Be closer.

If you want beer, we want him to release the kids in the future.

Okay, you want beer.

All right, I'm working on that.

When I get you a beer, I need you to show me some good say.

Okay?

You're gonna faint.

What the hell are you talking about?

You have to release the hospital juice.

You don't need those kids in there with you.

You have right.

Hello.

He's still there.

Who is it?

Bring the phone up.

And get a squad box so we can talk this bathroom to take in the phone.

I can't get out of a car.

Mary.

I don't know why you're doing this.

The doctor's told you to take a slow.

Frank, there's time for all of this later.

Well, I won't be long.

It's a swing by in an hour.

And we'll take Olivia out to dinner to celebrate her big day.

All right, so you give him the beer.

Then the throw fund.

That's the order and what she wants things out of him.

That's for six pack.

You give him one lousy.

Daddy.

He shows me some good faith.

I think I need to go shit.

Hold down.

I'm worried.

I'm not sure about giving him beer.

It's crazy how he'll start shooting the hospital.

The commissioner wants to know if we're ready to go win.

Take him out of the course of this.

Yes, sir.

The night time has been.

We'd be able to operate better under the cover of darkness.

He's already killed two people.

We don't know how many of dead inside.

He'll kill more boxes if he's stormed with less.

We've got to keep talking to this guy.

He thinks the beer may be a pass out.

Would I want beer?

That may be the cheap drum.

He'll buy us time.

That's what we're going to know.