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(CHIRPING)

(CHIRPING CONTINUES)

(IMITATES BIRD CHIRPING)

-(SIGHS) -(CONTINUES CHIRPING)

Figbird. Mm.

-(IMITATES DIFFERENT BIRD) -(LAUGHS)

(REPEATS BIRD CALL)

(CHRISTIAN CONTINUES BIRD CALL) You know what that is?

Spotted pardalote. Yeah.

(LAUGHS)

I went to school with a kid who did bird calls.

Yeah?

-Alexander Conquest. -You didn't like him much, did you?

Let's just say it didn't end well for Alexander

but we did cure him of bird calls.

-That sounds like bullying, Lawson. -Oh, no, no.

-It just had to be done. -(LAUGHS) What did you do to him?

You want to find out?

Let one more of those bird calls slip and you'll find out.

-(IMITATES BIRD CALL) -Pull over, Christian.

-(LAUGHS) -Nah.

-Pull over. -I'm not pullin' over.

Do it. I want to see what Lawson did to Alexander Conquest.

-No, I'm scared. Lawson's a bully. -Pull over now.

I don't want to do it while you're driving.

Alright, tough guy.

Pull over here.

Hands on the steering wheel.

-What are you gonna do to me? -Do a bird call.

-Any requests? -Anything you like.

(LAUGHS)

Hands remain on the wheel.

WOMAN: (ON RADIO) VKC to any unit clear?

Report of a fight in progress. Noone Street, Altona.

VKC, this is TR-1. We'll take that job.

Lucky.

(CHRISTIAN AND SHANNON LAUGH)

(SIREN WAILS)

-Christian, get after him! -Yep.

You right, mate? Easy, easy. Easy.

-Shannon, get an ambulance. -No, no, no.

-I don't need a bloody ambulance. -Alright.

-Leon, we need an ambulance here. -Easy does it.

Stop! Police!

Who's the bloke you were blueing with?

Dunno. He just attacked me.

-What - you don't know him? -No idea.

I was on my way to work. He jumped me from behind.

(SHOUTS) Stop now!

(GROANS)

-Yeah? Where's work? -Anderson Army Barracks.

You might want to sit down 'cause you could have a concussion.

Are you a doctor? Then how would you know?

Christian, what's going on?

Uh, yeah, still in pursuit.

Down!

Stop!

Yeah, Lawson, I got him.

-Need back-up? -No, I'm sweet.

Lawson, this guy's got dog tags around his neck.

Yeah, copy that.

You're saying you don't know this bloke at all?

That's interesting.

You want to tell me what's really going on?

Alright, Leon.

Both WA licences.

Thomas Gerard Bayer - 26/7/1972 - of 54 Power Street, Swanbourne.

And Gregory John Rainer - 24/3/87 - 16 Turner Grove,

also of Swanbourne.

They're cleanskins.

You do know Swanbourne's home of our Special Forces.

Those little soldier boys

could share more than a predilection for jungle print.

We're talking secret squirrels. Know what I mean?

Look, have you called the Anderson Barracks yet?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, they're sending out a couple of MPs to pick them up.

-Is Audrey about? -No, she's grabbing brekkie.

-Uh-huh. I'm gonna get some myself. -OK.

(CLEARS THROAT)

One bacon and egg roll.

One ju-lu tea, which stinks, by the way.

Yeah, well, it may stink

but it is a steaming cup of herbal goodness...

(WHISPERS) ..that keeps me regular.

Way too much information.

Ah!

Kerry left something for you.

Yeah. Thanks.

Pleasure.

LAWSON: No way.

Ally.

Lawson.

-What an unpleasant surprise, eh? -Oh, right.

Are you pushing around the army boys now, are you?

Oh, well, it's a living.

-Not much of one. -(LAUGHS)

Corporal Bayer, Private Rainer...

Don't you look like a couple of sad sacks?

Well, they were a bit cranky at each other.

Don't want to talk about it, though.

Corporal Bayer over here had a fair crack at my officer.

He's lucky I don't charge him with assaulting police.

48 hours confined to barracks.

That should give them some time to think on things.

Hey, hey! Hey! Hey!

Alright, this one's coming with me.

-Hey, we can handle this. -Yeah, I know.

They obviously can't ride in the same car together, though.

We'll take this one, follow you to Anderson.

Any excuse to hang out with the girls, eh, Lawson?

Hey, bitches.

-MICHAEL: Hey, hey. -JOSH: What'd you do?

I tried to ollie my nephew's skateboard, didn't I?

JOSH: That's not gonna qualify for WorkCover.

Oh, well, thank you for the sympathy, hard-ass.

-How long you out for? -If all goes well, four weeks.

Hey, this might cheer you up. It's something I found.

-Allow me to introduce... -OK, it's moving.

(LAUGHS) ..Herbert.

Ohh!

Hi, little Herbert.

I found him on the side of the road.

Ohh! He's kind of weird-looking.

He's albino. They're supposed to bring you good luck.

They're vermin. Get rid of it.

What am I supposed to do - rub its belly?

Go for it, but at your own risk.

I can't categorically say

that he's completely without disease.

Filthy, depraved sex addicts.

-That's why there's rabbit plagues. -La-la-la. Herbie, don't listen.

Thanks for that, Michael.

(MICHAEL GROANS)

There's no rabbit there, mate.

Are you looking for a rabbit?

Yes. Where is it?

-By TR-2. -Great.

Maybe he's shy.

(SNEEZES)

Oh!

Oh...

I see him.

How the hell did you get in there?

Ohh! Prick.

Bit me.

Ohh!

Where'd he go. (GROANS)

Did you see where he went?

No, Michael.

He's all yours.

Thank you, Officer. Come on.

Put Bayer in a room by Alpha Block.

I'll have a good chat to you later, Corporal.

-Sergeant. -You guys can just relax for a bit.

Hey? Good luck, boss.

Wouldn't want to cramp your style.

(SHANNON LAUGHS)

Well, well, well. Sergeant High-Pants, now, is it?

(LAUGHS) Surprised?

CHRISTIAN: So, what do you think? Old girlfriend or what?

Nah, not his type.

Old friend, maybe.

Old friend with special benefits. She's kinda cute.

-If you like mice. -(WHISPERS) Ouch.

-(LAUGHS) You haven't changed a bit. -Neither have you.

Reckon I could still fit you in that overhead compartment.

Hey! Size doesn't matter - you know that.

-Sergeant? Sergeant? -What's going on?

Sergeant Jarman's just ambushed the two MPs transporting Bayer.

-He grabbed a weapon and ran. -Where's he gone?

He headed towards barracks with Bayer.

You secure the mess hall and the barracks.

You secure the admin.

-Who's Jarman? -He's Bayer's CO.

Well, if he's armed, you need to lock this whole place down

and confine everyone to their dorms, OK?

(WHISTLES)

Got a possible shooter.

MICHAEL: Oh.

Nah, there's nothing back there.

Is this what you call light duties?

Doesn't this qualify?

(STELLA CHUCKLES)

I'm gonna start her up. That'll flush him out.

Josh...

-We were due out 20 minutes ago. -You'll cook him.

You got a better idea?

LAWSON: (ON RADIO) Josh, where are you?

Filling up.

We've got a possible active shooter at the Anderson Army Barracks, OK?

We're onsite. We'll need you as back-up, though.

ALLY: (ON P.A.) All personnel, return to dorms immediately.

Repeat - all personnel.

Let's go.

Start her up.

(STARTS ENGINE)

Bastard.

MAN: (ON P.A.) Sergeant Pearce to main gate.

Repeat - Sergeant Pearce to main gate.

Return to your rooms. The base is being locked down.

BOTH: Sergeant.

So, what's Sergeant Jarman's story?

Well, he's currently confined to barracks,

pending an investigation.

-Yeah? Into what? -(PHONE RINGS)

One second.

Cobb.

Shit.

When?

Hold on.

Gatehouse. Bayer's just done the bolt.

He knocked over a sentry and headed east towards Ballarat Road.

-Is Jarman with him? -No. No.

Josh, how far off are you?

JOSH: Five minutes.

Alright, I need you to sweep a 3 k radius around the barracks,

see if you can pick up Corporal Bayer.

OK, he was last seen on foot, heading towards Ballarat Road.

-Leon, shoot through the ID. -Sending it now.

Also, let's see if we can track his mobile phone, yeah?

Just a heads-up. He is potentially violent.

He's already had a crack at Christian.

And he's in civvies, not uniform.

You smell that?

(SNIFFS) No.

Rabbit stew.

Very good.

That's a very good joke.

Up.

(GUNSHOTS)

Shots fired, shots fired in Delta Block.

Christian, whereabouts in Delta Block?

Not sure. Over the east side.

Soldier down. Soldier down.

Private Daly?

Christian?

Shannon, Delta Block.

Private Daly?

LAWSON: Christian?

Christian?

Christian, you copying?

(CLATTERING)

Christian, this is Lawson here.

Copy?

Hands where I can see them. Now!

Take your vest off.

Ballistics vest. All your gear - get it off!

Alright.

If you try anything, I'm gonna shoot you.

Nah. Stay down, stay down, stay down.

Uh, Lawson, I've got vision from Christian's lapel cam

but it's a bit wobbly.

Clear.

Need a location, Leon.

Uh, Audrey?

Sinks and benches.

Uh, possibly a kitchen, Lawson.

-Looking for a kitchen. -Straight ahead.

Alright. Go.

Stand up! Hands in the air!

Turn around!

CHRISTIAN: She needs urgent medical help, sharp.

Lift her onto the table.

Sergeant, what the hell are you doing?

Listen, just put the gun down and get the help before this gets any worse.

I said lift her. Move!

(DALY CRIES OUT)

Lawson, Christian's no longer wearing his ballistics vest.

It looks like the offender is.

Is Christian OK?

Yeah, he's alright, but we've got someone down - it's an MP,

female, looks like a gunshot wound.

A female MP's been shot.

Alright, you need to stop her bleeding.

-First aid kit's over there. -Look, she needs more than this.

-She needs a hospital. -Shut up and do what I tell you.

KERRY: Lawson, it looks like there's a lot of heavy equipment

piled up against the door.

Lawson, if he's got his vest, he'll have his comms.

Yeah, yeah.

Alright, Leon, we need everyone to switch to the alternate TAC channel.

Immediately. Switching.

Uh, yeah, you guys want to let me know when you're in?

Leon, we're on. Lawson, do you want us there?

-LAWSON: No, you stay on Bayer. -JOSH: Copy that.

Leon, how you going with the mobile phone?

No, he's got it turned off.

Is there any surveillance camera we could access?

Uh, yeah. Hang on. We need to patch into your surveillance cameras.

-I can organise that. -Great.

Shannon, can you go and get the laptop?

Covering.

Sergeant Jarman?

This is Senior Sergeant Lawson Blake

from the Police Tactical Response Unit.

Now, I understand you have a seriously injured MP in there.

I'd like to resolve the situation as quick as possible for her sake.

Lawson, we gotta get her outta here now!

Open your mouth like that again, I put a bullet in it.

Oh, shit.

What's your alternative radio channel?

-I don't know. -It's programmed into your mind.

You remember it before your mother's birthday.

Hurry up!

What is it?

So, you can keep your mouth shut after all?

We've got the security feed as well.

Yeah.

I'm gonna need help strapping her chest.

(WINCES)

You lift her.

Alright, let's have a look.

OK.

Here we go.

Aah!

Apply pressure on there.

Make it quick.

Yeah, good. Good.

(DALY PANTS)

SHANNON: Lawson, I've got vision.

It's Leanne Daly. She's just a private.

Right. Can you get schematics for this building?

-That's the only way in or out. -Doesn't matter. Still need 'em.

This is Cobb. Get me the schematics for Delta Block.

Hurry up.

Sergeant?

I need to know what Private Daly's condition is.

You're right. You're right.

-You right? -Mm-hm.

There you go.

Lawson, there's a landline.

Alright, Shannon. Take up cover position.

Hurts like a bitch.

Hey, you're doing good. You're doing great.

-Make it tight. -She's lost too much blood already.

(PHONE RINGS)

She tackled me. It was an accident.

Alright.

Then why don't you open this door

so we can get her some proper medical attention?

I need Hartmann's and an IV set.

Look, I don't think you understand the seriousness of this situation.

OK? If she dies, you will be held responsible.

I know all about being held responsible.

Yeah, what do you mean?

Just get me the bloody Hartmann's.

Alright, Sergeant. It's on its way. Hartmann's and an IV.

How about you tell me what this is all about?

Afraid I can't do that, Senior Sergeant.

Yeah, and why is that?

You don't have high enough security clearance.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Still no sign of Bayer, Lawson.

(HIGH-PITCHED SQUEALING)

What's that?

That squealing - what is that?

Oh, bullshit.

-(FLICKS INDICATOR) -No, we're on a job!

Shit!

It's like it was screaming.

Alright. See? Nothing. Just get back in the car.

What do you reckon that is?

Closure.

So, why was he confined to barracks?

You said something about an impending investigation.

Don't know. All I know is that the hearing's tomorrow.

Jarman's situation is classified. I'm not privy to the details.

Aren't you in charge of security?

It's above my pay grade. Whatever he did, it didn't happen here.

Well, what do you mean?

It occurred while he was on deployment.

Great. Great. Great.

Well, Rainer and Bayer, they served under Jarman.

-Yeah. -Rainer would know what's going on.

Shan? Go and get Rainer, OK?

He can tell us what Jarman's been accused of.

OK? Go.

Rainer? Visitor.

Why is Jarman under investigation?

I don't know nothing about that.

Oh, just... Enough of this bullshit, alright, Private?

You have no jurisdiction here.

This has nothing to do with jurisdiction.

A woman is bleeding to death in there.

Now, tell me what Jarman did.

-You don't know what you're asking. -Yeah, I do.

I am asking for the truth.

Tell me.

-He killed a guy. -Who?

Who did he kill?

A civilian.

In the Philippines.

He tortured him to death during an interrogation.

LAWSON: Right.

Let's do this medical supply handover.

You'll take up cover there.

Make sure you've got cover.

Alright, Jarman.

JARMAN: Open the door.

Nice and slow, hands where I can see them!

Try anything and I will shoot him.

Alright, it's all here. Hartmann's, IV, everything you want.

It's not enough. She needs more than that. She needs a doctor.

Shut up! Put it on the ground.

LAWSON: Alright.

I've given you what you want.

How about you start talking to me?

Now, I know something went down in the Philippines.

Back off.

-Shut the door. -Alright, alright.

-He's not gonna shoot... -Don't test me!

Barricade it.

There's no other entry point besides the door, Kerry.

How long will it take to ram through it?

With all that crap against the door,

he'd have time to empty the whole clip.

Have we got more info on that Philippines thing?

No, no, that's all we got.

Right, I'm gonna get onto Canberra - put a rocket up someone's arse.

Why's he letting us watch? He must know there's a camera in the vest.

To show us he's in control.

She's already lost too much blood.

Open the tourniquet as soon as you insert the cannula.

I know what I'm doing.

(PHONE RINGS)

-I told you, I can't talk to you. -LAWSON: Are you sure about that?

'Cause you seem like an intelligent man to me,

and you wouldn't take hostages unless you had a point.

Well, here's your chance.

-Make your point. -What do you think you know?

Well, I know you've been accused of killing a civilian

during an interrogation in the Philippines.

Then you know everything.

I don't know why you've got yourself in this situation.

I didn't create the situation.

Alright. Well, then, how do we get you out of it?

Tell the big boys in Canberra,

they want a clean end to this, they know what to do.

-Yeah? What's that? -Drop the charges against me.

If I talk to Canberra, will you agree to release Private Daly?

They won't talk to you. They're not interested.

Open the line.

If you want to negotiate your way out of this,

you gotta show 'em that you're willing to be reasonable.

-You need to let her go. -Just open the IV.

Look, let her go and take me in her place.

Open the IV now!

You want to keep her alive, you open the bloody IV, right?

Lawson, cam.

Lawson, I'm getting audio off Christian's comms.

Stand by to go in.

CHRISTIAN: OK! Alright, alright!

(CHRISTIAN PANTS)

-Lawson? -No, no.

Just wait on.

-Leon, are you getting that? -Yep, Christian's buttoned on.

Clever bastard.

(PHONE RINGS)

Talk to me.

Alright, I want to know who Jarman's talking to.

Uh, yeah, yeah. I'm on it.

He's talking to Bayer.

LAWSON: Got a fix on Bayer's phone?

Yeah, hang on. I'm triangulating now.

Give us a sec.

Corner of Yarralea and Arbor.

Got it. We're on our way.

(SIREN WAILS)

OK, good. You know what to do.

You done?

-Hey. Just try to stay calm, OK? -Mm-hm.

OK?

Mm-hm.

LEON: Hey, Lawson?

Yeah, yeah.

There's been a report of a pretty nasty bashing

on the street around Yarralea and Arbor.

That's the same vicinity as Bayer's phone.

And the offender matches Bayer's description. He took off on foot.

Have you got an ID of the victim?

Yeah, it's a Wayne Rischitelli.

-Do you know a Wayne Rischitelli? -Yeah, he's in Jarman's unit.

Kerry? You know what I think?

I think this whole thing is a diversion gone pear shaped.

-Diversion to do what? -To get Bayer out in the street.

Encourage other members of the unit

to back Jarman during the investigation.

Right, and by encourage, you mean...

Beat the shit out of them.

Alright, we're gonna need a full list

of all the soldiers under Jarman's command.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

It's Cobb. I need personnel records.

LEON: Hey, Lawson?

I hacked through the security settings on Bayer's 'Stalkbook'.

There's a lot of photos of him with Jarman.

Yeah. So?

So, they're looking very friendly, in a sort of symbiotic kind of way.

Oh! There's...

There's also a photo of the guy I'm betting is the Filipino civilian

Jarman's accused of topping.

He's putting this on the internet?

Where do you think Hamas go trawling for Israeli military secrets?

Just send through the photo, will you?

Hey.

-Do you believe in God, Leanne? -(CHUCKLES)

You a God-botherer?

Look... No worries. I got enough belief for both of us.

Are you married?

Yeah. Yeah, two kids.

That's a shame.

Aah-ah...

Leanne?

Leanne?

You're a soldier.

You know, you're probably a hero.

Why are you doing this?

(PHONE RINGS)

You gonna answer that?

You think I'm a monster?

I don't know what you are.

I'm who they trained me to be, just like you.

You're nothing like me.

Have you ever killed a man?

No. I'll take that as a no.

Yeah.

Well, we try to preserve life in our line of work.

Sometimes you've got to take lives to save lives.

Bullshit!

Whose life are you saving now? 'Cause you're killing her.

If the brass want to end this, they know what they have to do,

but they don't want to face facts.

What I did out there in the field is what I was trained to do.

Mate, whatever you need to tell them, you should tell them.

They won't listen.

But right now, we need to get her out of here

'cause her pulse is getting weaker.

That's the list.

This is the list of the members of Jarman's SF unit.

-All of them stay on base except... -Rainer and Rischitelli.

And one other - Private Jake Llewellyn.

He's staying at his brother's address in Altona.

OK. Leon? Take a snap of this list.

Get onto Private Llewellyn. Tell him Bayer's coming down to see him.

Also get onto TR-2. Get 'em down to the Altona address just in case.

Let's put a block on Jarman's phone, OK?

-Let's cut him off from Bayer. -LEON: OK, will do.

So, why aren't these three bunking down on base?

They got permission to stay off base. That's not unusual.

Yeah, but out of the six, why these three?

Maybe they've been ostracised by the unit.

Because they're testifying against Jarman. That's why.

LEON: Lawson?

-I just spoke to one of them. -Yeah, what'd he say?

Well, when I mentioned Bayer might come knocking,

his response was, "Bring it on."

Alright, Shannon, get Rainer down here, OK?

I think it's time he talked to Jarman, OK?

(MOBILE PHONE RINGS)

Hello.

Hey. Uh, Michael, it's Audrey.

Uh, I'm calling to ask for a favour.

Yeah, sure.

Uh, I'm thinking of applying for the Churchill Fellowship and, um...

..and I need a reference.

From, uh, me? What about Kerry?

I'm gonna go overseas for 12 months to work for the FBI

and the German intelligence service.

-Sounds cool. -Yeah, it is. Yeah.

It's just...I know that a year's a long time to be away.

No, no. It sounds, uh... it sounds great.

-Yes, I'd be happy to help. -Thank you.

OK, cool, well, I'll, uh, see you later.

Yeah. Alright.

See ya.

I think, uh... I think Audrey still has the hots for me.

Stranger things have happened.

-What's the apartment number, Leon? -Apartment five. First floor.

Alright. Have a look around the back.

Yep.

-(GLASS SMASHES) -MAN: Hey!

(SHOUTING)

JOSH: We've got an assault in progress. Michael, come back round.

(SHOUTING CONTINUES)

MAN: Come on, mate!

(SCUFFLING)

Police! Drop your weapon now! Oi! Put the weapon down now!

You think you can intimidate me, Tommy?

-Huh? -Drop your weapon!

-Step away from the railing! -Piss off!

This is between me and this brown-nosed bastard. Huh?!

Jake, we know Bayer came to harm you. Now, put it down!

-He's Jarman's dog. -Now, Jake! Do it!

Drop it!

Put your hands up in the air, back away to me.

Nice and slow. Slow down. Slow down.

OK, put the weapon on the ground.

Take two steps forward, hands behind your head.

Turn and face the wall. Bayer?

Hands behind your head, turn around.

On your knees.

Alright, copy that, Josh.

Get some uniforms down there to take them off your hands.

You're up for this?

Good.

(PHONE RINGS)

Move.

(PHONE CONTINUES RINGING)

You're jamming the phone signal.

Corporal Bayer's been taken into custody.

Bullshit!

He was apprehended at Jake Llewellyn's apartment.

I want to talk to Tommy.

I've just spoken with the arresting officers

and they say that Jake Llewellyn

is very, very clear on what happened in the Philippines.

Turn the jammer off now!

Now, we've got Private Rainer here.

There's something he wants to say to you.

-You've briefed him? -Yep.

And you're good?

Tommy paid me a visit this morning.

-But I guess you know that. -Rainer, listen to me.

Sir, I know you're a fair man.

Please, just let those people go. They've done nothing wrong.

Neither have I, for God's sake!

Sergeant, you tortured that guy to death.

We watched you do it.

And that's what me and Jake are gonna tell the brass tomorrow.

There's no way around it.

Jarman?

That Filipino was no civilian.

He was Abu Sayyaf.

A bomb-maker!

Well, you'll get a chance to say that at your hearing.

He planned to hit Western targets in Manila,

kill dozens of innocent people.

Don't you think I was justified to do whatever it took

to get that information?

Well, it's really not my place to make that judgement.

To exert pressure on one individual

in order to save the lives of many?

OK, alright, well, you did what you had to do.

Tell me, Constable...

..what would have you done in my situation?

I can't judge you. I don't have the full story.

Would you be prepared to sacrifice one guilty man

if it meant saving an innocent man's life?

Leanne?

Lawson, for godsakes, get in here now!

JARMAN: Answer the question, Constable.

Would you take a guilty life if it meant saving an innocent one?

No!

Really?

No-one has the right to play God.

Now, we need to get her some help now.

Put it on.

Why?

Put it on!

Lawson, this is going to shit.

JARMAN: Answer the question, Constable!

Would you take a guilty life if it meant saving an innocent one?

No!

Take the gun.

Take the gun!

Take the gun! Take the gun!

Put it down now.

Put it down now! I said put it down!

What are you doing?

I'm gonna shoot her in five seconds unless you're prepared to shoot me.

Don't do it, Sergeant! Put the weapon down now!

Lawson, you gotta get in there.

LAWSON: Alright. Stand by.

-Stand by. -JARMAN: Five!

-Put it down now! -Four!

-I said put it down! -Three!

-Go! -CHRISTIAN: I will shoot you!

-Drop it or I will fire! -Two!

(SHOUTS INDISTINCTLY)

LAWSON: Christian?!

It's clear! Get the bloody ambos in here!

Ambos!

Come on, come on!

Gunshot wound to the chest. Same on the table.

WOMAN: She's got a pulse. Can I get you to help me here?

-Compress him for me. -Yep, yep.

CHRISTIAN: Come on, come on.

He's bled out, mate.

-What?! -He's gone. That's it.

MAN: Need a hand there?

You right?

Alright, bring the gurney through. Come on. Come on.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)

Hey, Christian?

Good news. I just talked to the hospital.

Daly's gonna survive. Good on you.

Uh... What about Jarman's family?

Uh, he was divorced years ago.

He's got a kid, though.

-Do they know? -I'm not sure.

Look...

..there will be an investigation.

You know, it's routine.

-Mm. -And mandatory counselling.

You'll be cleared, Christian.

Yeah. Great.

Yeah.

Hey. Uh, Homicide want to see the lapel-cam log tapes.

Uh, yeah. Leon and Audrey are putting it together.

-OK. -Have you spoken with Christian?

-No. -Why not?

Well, because he made a mistake.

Look, the moment Jarman pointed his gun at her,

Christian should have taken him out.

Do you think Jarman would have pulled the trigger?

-That doesn't matter. -Well, it does to Christian.

Shan, you know what I mean, OK?

He had every justification in the world to take him out

and he hesitated.

And...I probably would have done the same thing.

(SCOFFS) Well, that doesn't exactly fill me with confidence either.

Go easy on him.

Hey, Christian?

Listen, I just wanted to let you know,

I know what you're going through.

OK? 'Cause I've been there myself.

I know it mightn't feel like it right now, but...

..you really didn't have any other choice.

I wish I felt guilty.

But I don't.

I'm good with it.

He wanted to see if I'd do my job so he could prove a point.

I guess I proved his point.

Is that all? 'Cause...

Uh, yeah. Yeah.

Cool.

Just remember...

..you saved a life today.

Yeah.

And when you want to talk about it - and you will -

you give me a call, alright?

Doesn't matter if it's 2:00 in the morning.

Thanks.

OK.

(CLATTERING)

Hey, little fella.

Hey.

A long way from home, aren't ya?

(CHUCKLES)

Hmm.