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Charles-20-Edward-one.

I got two nine-fives, got some needles.

How do you want me to proceed?

Err on the side of arrest.

10-4.

10-4, 11-0-Adam.

Sarge, you hungry?

Sarge, you know crime stops whenever we're

hungry. It's time to eat.

Sarge, can you copy me?

Sarge, do you copy-- I got another runner!

Get down!

Stop running! Dro!

Go, Dro, go, Dro!

Get back, get back! Dro!

Slow down! Hey!

Dro!

Stop!

Sarge, come on!

It's okay, I got him, I got him.

A hundred bucks says I run him down before you.

What up, Sarge? - What's up, Miles?

I won that scratch-off.

Bullshit. - No, I did.

On your fucking knees.

Fuck. - Get on your fucking knees!

Simmers.

Turn around.

Hands on your head.

Hands on your fucking head, Dro. Interlace 'em.

You gotta find a new route, bro.

- Yeah. - You got anything

- that's gonna stick me? - Nah, man.

You got any drugs on you today, Dro?

No. What's this?

Nothing. What the fuck is that?

Man, it's all I got, I swear.

Really? Then why'd you run?

I'll tell you what. I'll make you a deal, just today.

I'm only gonna tag you for selling,

not resisting arrest if you tell my partner

I hopped that fence and ran you down.

For real? Yeah.

Oh, look who it is. Look who it is!

Oh, the tortoise and the hare!

- Where were you? - Oh, I had him.

You didn't have shit.

I'll tell you what you can have though.

Here, Merry Christmas.

And boss did school me.

Woo! Bullshit.

"Bullshit"? He just went around.

No, tell him.

He jumped right over that damn fence.

Yep. Really?

- Yeah, bro can hops. - Really?

I'm the mack daddy, don't be jealous.

You walk him outta here.

He got me all tired.

- Alright, man, respect. - Ooh, you're fast, Dro.

I know. - Woo!

Alright Dro, let's go. - Don't worry,

I'll call your mom.

For real?

Yeah, I got her on speed dial.

Hey, yo. - It ain't like that.

How many times I arrested you this week?

We're old friends, she's a beautiful woman,

don't get me wrong, but I ain't have feelings for her.

I'm a married man, happily married, Dro.

I hope not.

"70 miles west of Baltimore

"sits Hagerstown, Maryland,

"a small town that shaped America.

"But with one state prison,

"and equidistant from D.C. and Baltimore,

"Hagerstown is the major stop on Heroin Highway.

"An unmistakable weariness lives there.

"Like a slow train crash you see coming but can't stop.

"You can get drugs there in 60 seconds flat.

Quicker than ordering a pizza."

This is what "The Baltimore Gazette" thinks of us.

Baltimore.

Yeah, let's, uh, let's welcome Deputy Dormer

from the Sheriff's Department.

He's gonna be joining Kevin's task force.

Go take our city back.

Have a good shift.

Pfft, easy. - 50 bucks says

I got the first arrest.

Bullshit, Sarge. Oh, yeah, sure.

I'll take that action. Bullshit, bullshit.

Let's go. - Walk with me.

Welcome to Hub City.

Now, I don't know how you dipshit sheriffs roll,

but I don't care if it's 10 kilos or one needle.

If they're breaking the law, we book 'em.

- But no dirty shit. - Yes, sir.

Clean hands make cases.

Copy .

Hands up, pig!

What's up, sweetie?

Who's the newbie?

Uh, Dormer, this is my daughter, Brooke.

Don't believe a word she says.

Can I come?

You know what, alright, yeah.

Dormer, get in the back.

I want her to see this.

Yeah!

Get in the back, newbie,

and maybe gimme your gun too.

You want my daughter defenseless?

You're jo-- you're joking, right?

About my daughter's safety?

His face was stunned! What the fuck?

You were gonna give my teenage daughter your gun?

You sheriffs really are a piece of work.

That was a good one, baby.

Thanks, Dad.

All units stand by.

You're high.

I'm not fucking high! You are high as a kite.

You're high! LeBron is king.

Only rings make you king, and Duncan has five.

He has five.

How's everything going with Mandy and the apartment?

You guys staying outta trouble?

Yeah.

This isn't high school anymore.

I don't want to catch you too with weed again.

I know, Dad.

You know, sometimes she leads to, uh,

you making wrong choices.

That is so not true.

Hey. - She's more responsible

than I am. Hey.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Hey, Simmers, Simmers!

Hey-hey, look who it is, what's up?

Y'all got some meeting in there, Simmers?

No, no, get your hands off my cruiser, please.

Don't be an ass, she just wants some food.

I've arrested this woman like five times.

Gimme something to eat, man!

I'm not-- I'm not a fucking food pantry!

Hey, yeah, forget then, Simmers.

I know what you want-- Shh, stop.

We don't have it, we don't have it.

Can I get a Coke?

- Bring me change. - Okay.

How's the newbie doing over there, bro?

He's already flipping some girl

in the back to inform.

I guess the, uh, lady junkies love them a sheriff, huh?

You jealous?

And hey, uh, look, I got one here only got needles.

He's maybe 20 years old.

If he's carrying, book him, brother.

Yeah. And a Coke.

Yeah, you are my sunshine! Oh, come on.

Yeah!

You want one?

If only we had a bunch more.

Where did you get all those?

Does it matter? How many you take? One?

Yeah.

Dude, your dad's just gonna keep calling.

Where can we get more Percs?

Fuck, my dad, my dad, my dad, Mand--

Fuck, Brick, fuck.

Yeah, dude, just walk right in.

I know you're a thief, Brooke.

Where're my pills?

I didn't steal shit. - Hey!

Where are they?

Hm?

I don't have shit!

Hey!

Brick!

What the fuck. Where--

Where are my pills? Where they at, Brooke?

I didn't take them!

I know you're fucking lying to me, Brooke.

- Where are they? - Okay, it was me. It was me!

I ripped 'em all, they're gone.

Let her go!

Aight, see what they're doing?

They're stealing the car for wire, flipping it for cash.

You hear about Dro?

Got 20 years.

What?

Easy to fix, come on.

I only tagged him for selling.

Let's go. - I know. Harsh, right?

- 20 years? - Yeah.

Well, he shouldn't have been selling drugs.

Don't lose sleep over it.

Kevin, are you listening?

Yes, Captain, junkies are stealing copper wire.

All right, let's get on this shit.

I'm tired of these phone calls.

Too many smart guys in here.

They're not that smart, alright?

See what they're doing?

We're smarter.

Hey, Brookie, it's Dad, gimme a call.

Why aren't you in your apartment?

Call me back.

Brooke, you better fucking call me now!

I gotta call you 20 times for you to answer?

You better start talking now.

Hey, look at me.

Oh my God.

Baby, who did that to you?

I will fucking kill whoever did this to you.

How do you get off Percocet?

How long?

A month or so. A month?!

You've been using for a month?

Can you help me or not?

Do you want help or you just want outta trouble?

Jesus, Brooke, you grew up in the, in the police station!

You're on our team!

How could you let this happen to you?

Yeah, yeah, no, you know what?

I'm actually gonna be fine.

I'm gonna stop on my own, it's whatever.

No, you have to go to drug treatment.

Fine, what's treatment?

It's-- It's-- It's a treatment for drugs.

It's where you go.

I thought you'd have me in handcuffs by now.

If I had 'em on me, you're damn right.

Simmers! - Jesus.

What you doing here, huh?

What, no bad cop jokes today, huh?

Keep moving.

Oh, shit.

You got somebody in here messed up, don't you?

Not so funny now, is it?

Simmer on, Simmers!

Yeah, fuck you.

Fuck you!

You tried to.

I have a history with that woman, don't worry about it.

How-- How'd it go, baby?

My name is Irene.

I'm one of the health counselors here.

Uh, this is the address for a substance abuse class.

Okay. - They'll be expecting Brooke.

Alright, thank you.

Uh, Mr. Simmers?

Um, you're gonna need to talk to her about her mother.

Dana?

She's not the problem; she's a saint.

She's probably, probably having coffee with Jesus right now.

I mean her birth mother.

Thank you.

What happened?

Drug class is full of losers.

If there's one loser in this hallway, it's you

right now. You got a black eye and Percocets

in your tiny belly. Ah, shut--

You wanna tell me who did that to your face?

You know, Brookie, the way things ended

with your mom and me, I don't think I've ever really--

Yeah, she broke up with you a month before I was born?

What else is there?

Wait a minute, you gotta be shitting me.

This is where the cla-, the drug class is?

This is where the fucking druggies hang out!

Wait a, don't-- - I busted that guy last week.

For fuck's sake--

Hey! Holy shit!

Can you not? Where you going?

Now people are really gonna wanna share

with the fucking cop's kid, huh?

Come on.

Fuck you. I fucking hate you.

I wanna welcome everybody

to this evening's group.

We've got a couple new people,

so I just want you to know we're gonna be passing around

the One Day At A Time coin, okay?

So as this coin comes around,

put your prayers in it, put your love in it.

Put hope and strength in it, and support.

If anyone's here and you chose to be an addict,

I would ask you to raise your hand.

Did anyone see addiction coming in their life?

Did anyone plan on it?

Who wanted powerlessness, unmanageability?

And I became unrecognizable,

like you said, that shame in the mirror.

So, many of you probably have families

that you can see it in their eyes when they look at you.

Oh!

You can see...

Alright, bruh.

...the idea that somehow you chose the drug over them,

that their love wasn't enough.

That all the pain that they're going through, watching

you, breaks their heart.

So the whole ripple effect of that disease

- touches everybody. - It's definitely a foul.

Get the fuck off.

There was a revelation to me one day.

God said to me, "What makes you think--

"What makes you think

"that you're more self-righteous than me

and you can't forgive yourself?"

The drugs were not the problem.

The drugs were the solution to my problem.

My problem is standing here in front of you

and her name is Naomi.

You are a miracle sitting here

and God has a higher purpose for you.

Come on.

Whoa, what're you doing?

And Brooke established- Alright.

- Two dribbles- - From there.

and then-- You fancied that one,

- huh? - Oh!

Aw, dang it!

That's a H-O, baby.

Oh, sorry, Mom, you're a "ho".

I always lose at horse to you two.

That's a "ho". - You two always gang up on me

and plan matching outfits and don't tell me about it.

Okay, don't, come on, babe, no one likes a quitter.

You're a ho. I love you very much.

My turn, three pointer.

Alright, tell you what, you make this shot,

I'll give you 50 bucks.

50 bucks?

50 bucks? Exactly.

Alright.

Align. I'll get another one.

Hey, batter, batter, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Nice doing business with you, sir.

Sure you don't wanna stay over, watch the game?

No, I'm good.

Play ball next Saturday?

Yep.

And then Christmas in two weeks, Dana's already cooking.

I'll be in there.

Okay, gimme a kiss. I love you.

Love you, see you Saturday.

Be safe.

I feel a hole in me.

I'm not really sure why.

Sometimes I feel like when the wind blows,

it just blows right through me.

And I don't wanna feel like that.

You wanna call her again--?

I'm not calling her again.

Let's eat. Let's eat. It looks great, honey.

It's Brooke.

Hi, sweetheart, are you okay?

Maybe she got scared.

She said she'll be here. She'll be here.

Kevin,

should we check her apartment?

It has to be her choice, Dana.

Kevin, is it possible that she can't choose

for herself right now--?

I think that I know my daughter.

- There she is. - Oh my god.

- Oh my god, oh my god. - Stay here, stay here.

No, no-- You can relax at my

- place. You have to-- - No, no, man--

- I got Percs, ampher's. - I'm fucking dying.

- My skin's crawlin'-- - You're gonna get sicker

if you go with the--

Dad! Fuck, man!

I'm trying to help her, man!

Do you know who the fuck I am?

Yeah, let me go!

Dad, stop!

Go to Dana, get the fuck outta here!

God, I'ma press charges on your ass!

I'll give you something to press charges on, motherfucker.

Ah, fuck!

Brooke, no!

Hey, hey, hey, no, no, no!

Brooke, please! Don't do this! Please!

Leave me the fuck alone!

Brooke!

Oh my God, what do we do?

We have to go after her!

We can't chase her. We're not gonna chase her.

No, we have to go after her!

What? I'm not gonna--

What do you mean?

I'm not gonna chase after her! Come on.

I'll call you if she shows up.

Edward-one for Washington County.

Washington County, Edward-one, go ahead.

My daughter Brooke is in really bad shape

and, uh, she can't help herself right now.

I really, really need you guys to find her.

Even if you have to arrest her, just do it.

Brooke Simmers,

white female, 19 years old.

5'4", blonde hair, green eyes.

100 pounds.

Washington County, all units,

continue to be on the lookout for a Brooke Simmers.

She's described as number two female.

Hi, I'm really sorry to bother you.

I'm looking for my daughter.

Have you seen this girl?

Angel-one, clear.

Unit 14 clear.

I'm really sorry to bother you,

I'm looking for my daughter.

I have a picture of her I could show you.

I'm sorry.

You've never seen this girl, huh?

Never.

Never seen her face?

I'm not trying to bust anybody, I'm just,

just looking for my daughter.

If you can just take a look for a second.

Talk to me, Dormer.

Where?

Oh, wow, you show up for the white girl, huh?

You know you drug cops? Y'all the real gangsters, huh?

Big gang.

Sarge. How'd you find her?

You might wanna give her a second.

What are you talking about?

Sir, it--

It's not really her in there.

Brookie. Hey.

Hey.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, what'd you take?

What'd you take?

Look at me.

Mom?

No, Brookie, it's Dad.

Look at me, what'd you take?

Fuck.

What did you do?

No, no, no, no, no, I need... I, I don't understand.

...to get her in a bed today. Why we would take her

off of Kevin's insurance now? Right fucking now.

Kevin, will you please stop cursing?

What do you not understand?

Can you please repeat that?

I'm so sorry. Three weeks!

Can you imagine-- Can you imagine you called 9-1-1

and I said, "Okay, I'll be there in three weeks."?

$1,500 a day?

Oh- okay. She doesn't-- I'll,

I'll, I'll-- Put her on. She doesn't know anything, but--

No, it's just so... Yeah, hold on,

hold on a second, okay? ...expensive.

They need to hear your information directly from you.

Come on, wake up, snap out of it.

Let's talk to them.

Hello?

Dad, what's my insurance?

Maryland State Health.

And my deductible?

You don't have one. There's no de-- There shouldn't

- be a deductible. - None.

- Does it cover injections? - Oh my god.

What the fuck is the point of talking to her?

She doesn't know any of this.

I'm her father, talk to me.

Okay, 2:00 PM, you call me back,

and you better have a fucking bed.

You know what, screw this. We'll go--

We'll go check out some of the 28-day treatment centers,

right? Let's go.

Dana, if that private house doesn't call back at 2:00 PM,

you tell 'em that Hagerstown PD's

gonna kick their fucking door in,

and I'm not bringing cuffs.

Come on, put your shoes on.

They've been here five years.

The actual house has been fully renovated, and none of--

Guys and girls aren't separated?

It's co-ed living.

One of the things that we love the most is the garden.

Women have this entire floor, it's all theirs.

They, uh, they really bond together.

They-- It's like they become a family.

It's kind of beautiful in its way, the recovery.

They sleep during the day?

Well, one girl takes the bed at night

and in the morning, another lady takes over

and uses it for the day.

It doubles our capacity.

You know, this was the hoop

you did your very first layup on.

Must have been five, maybe?

That guy who pushed you in the car,

is that who beat up your face?

Interrogating me again?

Just asking you some questions.

His name's Brick.

He gets the hook in girls and then he uses us to sell.

Am I gonna get you fired?

You just worry about you.

Okay?

Dana, please tell me something good.

Yeah, okay.

Okay, bye.

A private home has a bed.

A private home has a bed, in 10 days though.

Okay.

But you gotta show up sober

or they won't take you.

Promise me.

I got you.

I hate you!

Okay, okay.

I got you, I got you. - Get him outta here, please.

It ain't my fault that you're sick.

Yes, it is! That's bullshit!

How about that guy, Brick, that gave you the fucking drugs

in the first place? Oh, oh,

you, you big super cop, huh?

So what's next?

I want more all the time, so what's next?

What's next?

I'm gonna fucking kill you when I get you!

Sarge?

Go around, I'm gonna flush him out.

I want you fucking buried.

Whoa! Whoa! Jesus fucking Christ!

Whoa, look-- Where is he?

I don't know, I thought you were him.

What the fuck, we had him, man.

Where did he go?

I, I don't know, I'm sor-- I'm sorry.

Fuck!

Are you okay? - I'm fine!

We were right on him!

I had him!

* When you're not with us, we're blue ♪

♪ Oh, Brookie, we love you ♪

You're too nice to me.

Some day, all of this is gonna turn around.

I'm 19,

and I'm dying.

Dad?

Dad?

Hey, how are you feeling?

Better. Better.

You look better.

Thanks. - Back to life.

I'm really sorry, Dad.

I was a mess, huh?

Yeah, you were. You're still a mess.

Um, there's maybe one thing that you can do for me though.

Anything, what?

Get me a few pills to get me through this.

- Huh? Just a few pills-- - No!

No one will know. Just--

Absolutely not. - Not the H, Dad, just Percs.

No! Please, come on.

Brooke, no. Dad, I'm so close.

- Please! - That's fucking crazy.

I wanna get better, I really do, okay?

Yeah.

But I'm hurting and it doesn't feel good. Please!

Just a few more pills, that's it.

And then it-- And it's all done.

And it's all done, right?

Just--

Come on, Dad, please.

Please.

Sup, Sarge?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Don't you fucking move.

Brooke?

Get back inside.

You should just shoot me.

Brooke, look at me.

I promise you I will not let this beat you.

Let me get what I need to survive then.

- I'm sorry. - Brooke.

Three-six-one.

An injury accident, 14th and York.

Five on the scene.

We want you to head that way until we know.

To report any disturbances downtown.

You can do is to report any disturbances downtown.

Six-two-one.

Three-six-one.

I'm going to night mass.

She learned to ride her first bike in like 30 minutes.

And then she just got off and threw the bike down

and said, "That was too easy."

Isn't that funny?

"That was too easy."

Brooke.

Hey.

Thanks, man, for having me for a night.

Ah yeah Bazzano told me you were in a bit of a jam,

so I'll make you a deal.

You're so cold.

You're so cold.

How is it possible you're still shaking?

No, I'm not, I'm fine, Doug.

I'm going to a private house tomorrow.

No-- Just relax.

No, Doug, no.

I'm fine. - Warm you up.

No, no, no, no, no, please, I don't want--

It's alright, be cool.

Don't--

Doug, fucking chill. I don't want to.

- Please, man. - Do you want this bed or not?

Plea--

Doug, no.

Please.

We have to be there by noon.

Yeah.

Maybe they'll hold the bed for her.

Sweetheart?

Oh, no, no, no, no, baby, baby.

Oh my God, oh my God. Baby, baby.

Brooke, baby, baby-- Oh my god.

You gotta get up. You gotta get up.

We gotta go. Yeah, come on.

Get up, baby, get up. Gotta get--

Okay. Okay, we gotta,

we gotta get her there. Oh my god, she's--

Uh, let's clean her up, clean her up, okay.

I told you that I needed--

Okay.

Get her in the shower.

Okay, come on, come on, come on.

You got her? Brooke!

Hey, hey, hey, time to wake up.

You gotta sit up, we're almost there.

I'm gonna put this in your bag, okay?

Gimme your eyes.

Okay, look, pound this, okay?

Drink as much as you can.

When we get there, no matter what they say,

you say, "Yes sir, yes, sir, yes, sir," alright?

Did you just gimme your pee?

I did, let's just hope they don't

check your prostate numbers.

Here, help get her sweatshirt off.

Can you pull off her sweatshirt here?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Turn around. Okay. Take off her shoes. Okay?

Okay, okay, I got her, I got her, I got her.

Get her arms.

I got her.

Okay, can you pull her up?

I'm holding her.

Let's get her in the shower.

Okay, now. We gotta hurry.

Okay, sweetheart, it's gonna be really cold.

That's good. I know.

Okay, sweetheart. Come on, Brookie,

you gotta wake up. It's gonna be okay.

Okay, sweetheart, okay.

Woo! Yeah, baby!

Woo!

Yeah!

Brooke Simmers? You ready?

Yes, sir.

So I'm standing on the side of the road

with this guy I got for DUI, right?

His wife's coming to pick him up

and all he keeps saying is,

"Please, just let me throw away my bag.

Please, just let me throw away my bag!"

So I'm thinking, I gotta know what's in this fucking bag.

Yeah.

I look in the backseat, there's this garbage bag.

I'm thinking guns, drugs, right?

- You know what was in there? - What?

- Pantyhose, thongs. - Oh, sh--

The guy just didn't want his wife

to know he's a cross-dresser.

Oh, she got off on him or?

No, I threw it away, I felt bad for him.

What's going on here?

Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

- You had me, you had me! - Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

- Brooke, Brooke, Brooke! - Yeah!

- Brooke, Brooke, Brooke! - Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,

While she's getting right in there,

we gotta do our part, okay?

Let's go clean up these fucking streets!

Let's go! Let's go!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, yeah!

Don't buy drugs in Hagerstown, asshole.

Go to Baltimore.

I got one here who got needles.

Come on, I wanna fill up

the fucking jail tonight, let's go.

He's coming for you, kid.

Hey.

You good for a few more busts?

Okay.

What about you, boss?

You need to take a break for a second?

I can be your pop-out man if you need me to.

No, no, let's go.

You just keep delivering those pizzas, alright?

Hey, what up?

What's wrong?

I guess I'm used to it.

Here's your pizza.

Hands, hands, hands!

Hey, Sarge!

Sarge! - Stand down, stand down.

What is it?

This is all on you.

It doesn't matter that she ran away. Why-- Why--

How'd you let her run away?

Why is she on my fucking couch right now?

Because I pay you thirty fucking thousand

dollars a month, that's why.

She made a mistake, she's coming back.

If you do not let her back in,

you know the, the, the, those fancy koi fish

you have in, in your, in your, in your courtyard?

I will kill every single one of those fucking koi fish.

Hung up.

You actually gonna kill those fish?

No, I love those fish.

Go to your room, go to bed.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.

You two are addicted to each other.

What is that supposed to mean?

She runs away so you can save her.

So she runs away again so you can save her again.

It's a cycle.

I don't know how that's helpful, Dana.

I'm gonna go check on her.

I'll try not to continue the cycle.

Dana!

Okay, what's your name?

Oh my God, my name is Dana Simmers.

It's my daughter. We think she-- She's overdosed on a--

I think it's a heroin overdose or something, she she she--

Okay, you think she overdosed?

I mean, her eyes are wide open,

but she's not moving.

Okay, alright--

Oh, please hurry. Stay with us, okay?

Please, hurry, oh my--

Ma'am, are you with her now?

No, my husband is.

How old is she?

She's 19.

Sergeant.

Hey.

How's she doing?

She's sleeping, thanks for coming.

Of course.

Anything you need from me, just say.

Okay.

I want anyone who would sell heroin

to a 19-year-old girl. That's what I want.

You should go in there, ask for her phone,

get whatever dealer's number sold to her last.

It can't be me 'cause that shit will stink in court.

I can try, but sir, she ain't gonna tell me shit.

Tell her she's gonna die.

Tell her she has like some kind of heroin poison

and she has two hours to live.

Are you out of your mind?

If she thinks this is her last day on earth,

she'll do the right thing.

I know my girl, she will.

I don't care. Well, you will

next time she tries to score

and the next dealer is too afraid

of me to fucking sell to her, you will care.

I'm done playing. Try.

Hey, okay, how's she doing?

She's good, I've got her on an IV.

We need to get her back in treatment.

Well, I can certainly recommend some--

No, no, I need y'all to handle the transfer

and we gotta go private.

Well Kevin, she can stay here tonight, of course, but--

Then you'll bounce her.

It's hospital policy.

She mentioned committing suicide.

She did?

Yeah, and now you have to keep her

on a 72-hour hold, per hospital policy, right?

Did she actually bring up suicide?

I, I, I wasn't there, so I don't know.

But I wouldn't be surprised if she did.

I was there, I was in the room

and I can sign the affidavit

so I can do this shit all night if you want to.

Fine. I'll start the paperwork.

What are you doing?

I'm keeping her alive.

Sarge, Brooke wants to talk to you.

Did you hear?

They're telling me I'm gonna die.

I'm so, so, so--

- I'm sorry for everything. - No, no, don't worry,

don't worry, don't worry, don't worry.

His-- His name is Daniel.

I had a few hits hidden in my room.

His number's in there.

I didn't wanna be like this.

I didn't.

Come here, come here, baby.

Please, please, I know you can make her,

make her well.

I'm scared. Please make her well.

Don't worry. We'll nail him.

Call me when it's done.

Hey.

How you feeling?

Better.

I really do feel better.

You look better.

I think you're gonna be fine.

Did the doctor say anything new?

No, but you're a Simmers, you know?

We're tough. We don't fold.

So I'm not gonna die?

No.

Doctors don't always know everything, you know?

How long am I here then?

Three days, then we can go home.

Dad?

Yeah?

I won't last a day back home.

Hey Nick, I thought my dad was picking me up.

You taking me home?

Brooke.

I need you to put these on.

Wha-- What?

Oh, Nick, you're fucking with me.

Nick, are you fucking kidding me?

Gimme your wrist, Brooke.

This is a joke, right?

Nick, if you're actually fucking arresting me--

- Let's go. - My dad's gonna

kick your fucking ass.

What the fuck, man, come on. Let's go.

Nick, you're, you're not actually putting me

- in fucking handcuffs, dude. - Brooke!

What the fuck?

Let's go.

Dad, Dad, wha-- What?

What the fuck is going on?

Are you fucking kidding me?

Nick, fucking let go of me, man.

- Let's go. - Dad.

You're fucking with me, Dad!

Dad, I'm fucking sorry, but you don't need to--

I can't go to fucking jail!

Let's go, stop, Brooke. - You're fucking kidding me!

Dad, you're not-- This isn't fucking real!

This isn't real!

Nick, what the fuck, man?

You literally teach me fucking basketball,

you commie man! No!

What the fuck, Nick?

The fuck?

Cop's kid.

You know what? Fuck you.

Hey, I don't want no problems.

I don't want you to calling 5-0 or nothing.

Woo-hoo!

Fuck!

I just wanna go home.

I don't wanna do this anymore.

Yeah.

This don't work out for you,

you damn sure could be a model.

You a pretty motherfucker, Dormer.

Yeah. Way to step up.

- Nice. - Hey,

some dumb junkie led me right to it, so.

Alright boys, get in here, you did this too.

Yeah, nice work. That's the shit,

Dormer.

Yeah, nice work, Davey, yeah.

Yeah, nice. Hell yeah.

Woo. Let's go.

I'm gonna go get 'em.

Who?

Brick, all of 'em-- I'm gonna round 'em up.

By the time you get out,

you're gonna be able to lick the pavement,

Hagerstown is gonna be so clean.

It's not gonna change me, Dad.

Well, that's why you gotta keep fighting.

You fight in here and stay sober,

and I'll fight out there, okay?

What about my friends?

You know Mandy's dad won't even talk to her.

Please stop worrying about anybody else's problems.

Just focus on you.

And do you know that someone got raped

at the 28-day program?

Jesus. Who?

Just some girl.

Well, I'm sorry. That's horrible.

But she's not your responsibility.

It would mean something to me

to help my friends.

It's important. They deserve it more.

Why? Why would they deserve it more than you?

Because I got you.

And I know eventually I'll get my together

because you'll hound my ass until I do.

You're right.

One year.

One year what?

You stay clean one year,

and I'll build a house for you and all your friends myself.

Now please help me go round up these fuckers.

Gimme something.

Emily Bazzano?

Listen, it's about Brooke.

I need help, she--

Don't you fucking go to that door.

She really cares about you and she misses you and--

No, no, no, no--

I'm her dad.

I was wondering if you could help me help her, please.

She's not in a great place.

How's she doing?

She's in jail, you fucking idiot.

Oh! I told you not

- to fucking open it! - Oh shit!

What the hell, man?

Fuck.

Run away, you little cockroach.

I'm gonna cavity search you with a baseball bat.

Suck my dick!

Sit down.

Fuck you, dude.

Look, I would never hit a woman,

but you and that asshole

were the very first people

to ever stick a needle in my daughter's arm.

Now your eyes are clear,

which tells me you don't deal to feed your habit.

You deal for profit.

And your heart is barely beating,

which tells me you're cold-blooded.

But I've been doing this my whole fucking life.

It's the only thing I'm good at.

So sit the fuck down.

Look, there's nothing here.

You can search all you want.

You're not gonna find anything.

You seem like a very trustworthy person.

Oh, would you mind if I have a gumball?

I love these.

Ever since I was a kid.

Oh, I don't have a quarter.

That's too bad.

Would you look at that?

What are these for?

Something tells me you're not diabetic.

Brooke told me about your promise

to build the house, it's--

I gotta round up your patients,

ask 'em if they know this guy.

He strings girls out, uses 'em to sell.

You seen him?

Mr. Simmers,

let's talk about Brooke.

We are.

This is her dealer.

Oh, no more drug dealers,

no more cushy job for you.

My son died of drugs.

Well, no disrespect,

I will not let that happen to her.

Hmm, heroin's a powerful trickster.

So am I.

Mr. Simmers, heroine don't care that I'm a

counselor, that you're blue, that she's white.

It will take her soul

and feed it right to the grim reaper.

Then help me get to him first.

I'll leave that with you.

Kevin.

Imagine a plastic bag taped

around her head all day, every day,

and the only way to breathe is through a needle.

That's her fight.

What the fuck?

Brooke loves me, you know.

I'm her real family.

Brooke loves people that have dope.

Go crawl under a bridge, scab.

What the fuck?

Her lawyer claimed there wasn't significant evidence

to prove that the needles weren't already

in the motel room...

Ohh! - ...from a previous renter.

Come on, that is such bullshit!

Yeah, but,

how did you find the needle so easy, sir?

Are you questioning my integrity?

No, sir.

Brick buy her a lawyer?

That's my bet.

Always comes back to him, every time.

Use the backboard.

I'm just shooting.

You don't have any size.

You gotta work on your fundamentals.

Cool it, boss.

I'm talking to my daughter!

I'm talking to you.

I'm on my side of the fence!

Dad! Don't test me, man.

What are you gonna do with that?

What, you gonna poke me through the fence?

Come over and try and poke me. Fuck you.

Dad-- Can you twirl that up

in the air and catch it too?

- Fuck you. - Fuck you!

Fuck you! Shut up!

Fuck you! Fuck you!

Shut up!

I like that spirit. Now put that towards the basket,

maybe you'll get one in.

Fuck off.

I can't help you if you won't tell me

who's fucking with you.

You're the reason I'm getting

- my ass kicked, Dad. - What?

Bazzano has friends that are cops.

Bazzano! She told me.

Sweetheart, cops use the Bazzanos of the world

to get shit done.

She doesn't know anything. Yeah? Yeah?

Every time you do something out there,

I get my ass kicked in here.

So you tell me.

It's not 'cause of the cops.

Isn't Mom gonna come visit?

No, Brookie.

I'm sorry, you're stuck with me.

Yeah.

Now look, I'll keep my name off the streets.

I'll be like a ghost.

What do you say we start going after these dirty rehabs?

I say fuck 'em.

Hey.

20 bucks a pop?

- What's up, motherfucker? - What the hell?

Gotcha, hands behind your back.

What do you think you're doing?

You sell that shit to little girls

trying together to get their life together?

Let's go.

Maybe you can get some drills in.

Yeah, they've been letting me play almost every day.

Beast.

Yeah. You gonna arrest

somebody today or just watch YouTube?

Marshall County, all units--

How's the food?

Terrible.

Not as good as Dana's, I'll bet.

Not even close.

I mean, at least the guy got one in.

I love you.

No, I've never seen him before, I told you.

Mandy.

I don't know this fucking guy.

Be honest with me.

Jesus Christ, I don't fucking know him!

Mandy, you're safe.

I'm not letting this guy touch you ever again.

Brooke said he hurt me?

Well, I think she's trying to help you,

but I need you to ID him.

He works at the 28-day center where Brooke was.

Do you have any idea what the boys at MCI do to rapists?

You? You are in for a rude awakening, motherfucker!

Man, I did not know it was your daughter.

What did you say?

I want my lawyer.

Motherfucker!

No, whoa, whoa!

Sarge.

Come with me.

This guy raped a teenage girl.

I need y'all to take him in.

Why us?

Because it can't be me.

Let's take him the long way.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

Do everything by the book.

Written confessions, straight-up clean, everything clean.

- Of course. - We got him, Sarge.

Gotchu.

What makes an act truly heroic?

Big or small, whatever.

This is your definition of a hero.

And on a day when you're, you're struggling,

you're feeling low and that darkness

is pulling at you, read this,

and remember the light.

♪ Some roads that you take ♪

Congratulations on today.

♪ Some bonds we'll choose to break ♪

♪ I swore I'd no longer be ♪

♪ The pallbearer ♪

♪ But I carried you to bed ♪

♪ So you could rest your head ♪

♪ You were taking off a load ♪

♪ Heavy drinkin' ♪

♪ The world, it carries on ♪

♪ Your memories in songs ♪

♪ And your pictures on my wall ♪

♪ Are not forgotten ♪

♪ Goodbye ♪

♪ Dear friend ♪

♪ Goodbye ♪ Ow!

Dana's gonna take you interview-outfit shopping

and then you two can go to the health department

and get that Vivitrol shot.

I don't need that shit.

It's just a safety precaution.

Stops the body from accepting drugs.

Okay?

Fuck you and fuck you, you stupid...

Fuck you! ...fucking bitch!

Fuck you, you-- Always running

your goddam mouth! Stop resisting.

This shit's your fault! What the fuck?

This is your fault! Knock it off!

I'm not gonna tell you again, knock it off!

Okay, okay, okay. Every time we got two

they eventually relax. Okay, okay.

Calm down.

We're about done here, sir.

Good job. Hey, we're coming out

too.

Check this out, Brooke got out today.

Love you. I love you, baby.

Oh wow, she looks great.

Doesn't she look amazing?

Color's back in her face, she looks happy.

Did I ever tell you when, when, when, uh...

Knock it off. - ...she was a kid,

she would hang out at the police station

during my night shifts.

We used to joke it was police daycare.

She would try and stay up all night, make sure I got home.

Make sure you get bloody before

all your slick sleeves, you know?

Laugh, try to make everybody laugh.

That's helped me a lot.

You gotta make sure everybody gets home.

What's going on, Sarge?

I've just been thinking with, with Brooke getting out,

I'm probably gonna step back a little bit.

You are a really good cop and you're a leader.

And without you and the guys,

I don't know what I would've done.

Thin blue line, right?

Thin blue line, brother.

So she just didn't get the shot?

The insurance didn't clear it in time.

And it was Friday afternoon,

they were closed for the weekend and I,

I couldn't get ahold of you.

Why didn't you pay cash?

It was $2,100.

It's fine, I'll take that stupid Viv-,

whatever it's called, on Monday.

Vivitrol. Vivitrol.

Can you learn how to say it? Vivitrol.

You're gonna be okay all weekend?

Yeah, it's not like I'm going anywhere, right?

Get off your computer, come on.

It's your first night out.

Come watch the game with me.

I was just texting Mandy and some NA girls.

You know, they're already talking about the house.

What house?

You know it's gonna be a palace on a motherfucking hill.

Watch your fucking language, Tiny.

Please, with the cursing!

Sorry, Jesus. Sorry, Jesus.

The conversation continuous

around the fight against opioid overdoses.

More than 100,000 Americans are dying

from drug overdoses every year.

I'm telling you, when it got a hook

in my daughter, it did rob her of her soul.

This happens to every family in the country

because we're losing the war.

We are losing the war.

When you hit bottom and you want to get help,

we've gotta get you help then and there

and you can see the world--

Kevin?

Kevin, what's going on? Where's Brooke?

I got you, motherfucker.

Who? I'm gonna kill him.

Leave. Oh!

Drink this now, come on!

Fast! You'll OD like a motherfucker!

Get her the fuck out!

Jesus, just gimme something. Even me out.

I'm sorry, man.

God.

Police coming in!

Where's Brooke?

Where the fuck is Brooke?

What are you talking about?

I thought she was still in jail.

Brooke!

Get down!

Brooke!

Get on the ground!

Hey.

I was working undercover.

Then why is your cruiser here?

Why is your fucking cruiser here, Dave?

Sarge.

Why is your fucking...

- Whoa, whoa! - ...cruiser here?

Whoa, whoa, please, please, please!

Why is your fucking cruiser here, Dave?

Whoa, clean hands! Clean! Hands!

And what are you, man?

You fucking these girls, Dave?

Are you f--

You put your hands on my fucking daughter?

You break my fucking heart.

Responding to 2202 Washington Street,

Apartment 7 for a burglary in progress.

Washington County, Edward-one,

Edward-30 responding to

I was right on him! Church and Prospect.

Where'd he go?

I, I don't know, I'm sor-- I'm sorry.

Some dumb junkie led me right to it, so--

Bazzano has friends that are cops.

Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke, Brooke!

Brooke got out today. Wow, she looks great.

Doesn't she look amazing?

Way at 51st

833 Wabash Avenue.

Missing persons call is out.

How you doing?

Dormer's dirty.

Six-six-Henry.

Why don't you turn down the radio.

Kevin, he's a drug cop.

He was probably working undercover.

He's dirty.

Sergeant, he was undercover. 29 East 18th street.

I need you to say it.

Either you take him in... Apartment three-Adam

on the fourth floor.

...or I'm gonna kill him.

It's on the six-six

Fuck.

Broadway and Avenue J, 7-0 three.

10-10 distance.

10-1-30, respond to the intersection

of Church and Prospect.

for a parking problem.

We're looking for Brown Shirt Guy.

1185,

one-one-eight-five Imperial Drive

Looking for a number one male wearing

a white T-shirt and jeans.

Washington County, Washington County,

225

Start up two-seven-35.

Washington County,

I'm still not getting number one, no answer on a 21.

Can you go ahead and turn it off?

All active units,

10-54 to Hagerstown Church.

I got a teenage girl found in the back seat--

They cut me off.

Guys. Dana.

We'll, we'll, we'll walk in, okay?

Please.

No. No.

I need, oh, my baby

Sarge.

Autopsy was conclusive.

She died from overdose.

Must have been laced, huh?

You thinking fentanyl?

She was clean six months, it must have been laced.

That's why her body couldn't handle

what was a normal amount six months ago.

She died because she was clean?

She was just sick, Sarge.

Ain't no one sick as Dormer.

I mean, this guy is-- This guy's

using his badge to fuck girls?

I can't stop thinking about, do you think maybe he was,

do you think maybe he was messing with Brooke?

Sarge.

You can still get Dormer

and Bazzano on drug-induced homicide.

I know, you just take my computer.

She was messaging someone all night

and now I think it was Dormer.

Kevin, Kevin-- I know it was Dormer.

I want you to be the one who arrest him, okay?

Of course. - You do it.

Sir, but-- - You be the one to do it.

Maybe we take a second--

No, we don't take a second, I have all the evidence.

Look at my fucking computer!

I need you to go fucking arrest Dormer, okay?

Go!

♪ I've become ♪

♪ A figment of my imagination ♪

♪ That's why I run ♪

♪ Towards self-love and inner restoration ♪

Bazzano's getting charged.

And Dormer?

Look, let's just get you through today.

What is Dormer getting?

Suspension, six months.

Six months?

Are you fucking--

Hey, Kevin, this is for you.

Don't, don't you want to read it--?

Mr. Simmers?

Can I come stay at the house?

Who are you?

I was tight with Brooke and she said

that you had a rehab house.

Dana, can you please? I--

I'm, I'm Dana, I'm Brooke's mom.

Brooke hated cops.

She hated that I was a cop,

but she would've loved how many of you showed up today.

Thank you.

All of you.

Hello.

Hey, Mr. Simmers, sorry for the delay.

Uh, we just got Brooke's insurance approved

for the Vivitrol shot.

She could come in anytime before five to take it.

Is there any specific time--

Brooke's dead.

Oh my God--

Okay, we are here to agree upon a plea

agreement for four years in a federal penitentiary made

by the defendant, Ms. Emily Bazzano.

Oh, that's me.

Sergeant Kevin Simmers,

do you agree to this plea deal?

Your Honor, what are you doing this Sunday?

Seeing your daughters?

I'll be at High Rock Dam

visiting my daughter's ashes.

That girl sold drugs that led

to the death of a human being.

She kicked my daughter off a porch like a dog.

Sergeant Simmers, we understand--

I have bled blue my entire life!

But I gotta tell you, when it was a black man

with dreadlocks named Dro, he got 20 years,

and nobody had died!

I agree to nothing

until Sheriff Deputy Dormer is in this room on trial.

Sergeant, are you about done?

And you know who else should be on trial?

Who? - Me.

I love my daughter to death.

I think I loved her to death.

I, I, I--

I tried everything I could think of to, to ease her pain.

I, I, I, I took her to rehabs

thinking, "this is where you're supposed to get sober?".

This, this, this, this dump?

I'd rather she be in jail.

And, and so I tried that too.

It obviously didn't work, but I tried it.

And I, I just couldn't-- I couldn't defeat it.

Your Honor, I couldn't defeat it for her.

She was 19 years old.

This was just the beginning.

Sergeant, again, I'm terribly sorry for your loss.

The court hears you. Your words are duly noted.

I'm afraid we must continue.

Brooke's gone and Dormer gets to keep his badge.

Oh my god!

Help me!

You gotta help me.

Please, please, please!

Please, you gotta help me!

Mandy, Mandy.

I don't wanna do it.

Mandy, tell me what's going on.

I don't wanna do it anymore.

Fucking arrest me, I don't care.

Okay, okay, I got you, okay?

Okay, I got you, come here, come here.

Dana, what are you doing?

I'm helping her. No.

Yes.

Dana, no.

Take that off, take it off.

Nice and easy, you came to the right place.

Don't worry, alright? Thank you.

Don't thank us, we're not doing this.

Come on, Dana, no--

No, listen to me-- - No.

I-- I told Brooke the night,

I, I told her to go home.

Brook's dead, Mandy, so--

No, the night she died,

I told her because she called me!

Don't worry about that now, sweetie.

Wait, you talked to her the night she died?

What happened? Please, Kevin,

- what does it matter? - It matters to me.

What-- What-- What happened?

What did she say the night she died?

Was she with Dormer? She couldn't, no, no--

Was something going on with Dormer?

No, she couldn't-- She couldn't what?

Speak! She couldn't what?

She couldn't get away from Dormer?

She couldn't let you down again.

She said she couldn't let you down again.

That's what she told me.

That's not true. Yes.

- I told her-- - That's not true.

You, you're-- No, I told her

- to go home. - You're a fucking liar.

That's not true. No, I swear! I swear.

Brooke, come on, listen to me.

Brooke, you gotta go home.

I ca-- I can't.

Brooke, just fucking go home.

They're gonna help you. Your dad will help you.

No. Brooke, please listen.

I-- I can't let him down again.

Brooke, are you there?

Say something please.

A hero is someone you can count on.

Someone who never leaves your side.

A hero does whatever they can to make you happy

and make your pain go away.

Every time I broke his heart, he never left my side.

He is the reason I stay strong.

So I'd say my hero is my father.

Brooke Simmers.

There's a lot of work up there you should be proud of, Kev.

I don't think I even made a dent.

I'll see you around, Cap.

This isn't just a, a, a room full of beds, okay?

It's a completely different take on, on a rehab center.

Those don't work.

No one knows the system better than I do, okay?

And I can tell you that the old way is fucked.

Well, that's not what we're doing. This isn't just beds!

Sorry, the old way is not good.

You know, they're just gonna spit you out in 28 days.

I'm trying to make something new here.

This is-- This is gonna be work programs.

No, no one has ever trusted these girls.

That's-- That's the whole point, I'm gonna trust them.

I'm gonna, I'm gonna trust them with a-

at a cash register because I'm gonna,

you gotta break the cycle, right?

I watch "Shark Tank", they're always talking about,

"What problem are you solving?"

Well, I'm, I'm solving-- I'm solving a problem.

No, no, no, I'm a, I was a, I was a cop.

I don't, I don't have any,

I don't have any business training.

I know how rich you are.

No, I Googled, I Googled.

We wouldn't be talking if you weren't someone who's been,

who's been blessed by the Lord.

Hello, Rabbi, hopefully the first one

of the day to say to you, uh, "Shalom".

Wouldn't it be exciting, eh, for your legacy?

This is a fast-moving train

and people are donating like crazy.

The office here is humming.

I mean, every day there's another,

there's another cubicle that's going in.

We got so many people working here.

Can you guys be quiet please?

Sorry, but like I said, there's not, it's not,

there's not money to be made.

This isn't about making money.

This could be one of the greatest

things to happen in your life.

I'd love you to be in for about a hundred,

a hundred, a hundred grand, 150 grand, 200 grand somewhere.

So what do you say? Yeah.

You gotta tell her story.

I don't wanna do that, Dana. Neither do I--

Okay, but, but you, but, but really do call me back.

Don't just say that.

Do call me back.

And you got my number if you change your mind.

How the-- How the hell am I supposed to know

you're going through a divorce?

Okay, you're headed, uh--

What's a "bris", exactly?

And you do that right in, in,

right in there in someone's house? Wow.

I can understand why that might be happening

'cause you sound like a bit of a fucking asshole.

You promised her! I made it up!

I was lying. It was a stupid lie.

Not to her!

Well, just don't, don't say, "no".

I mean, just think about it.

You could think about it, okay.

Alright, thank you.

Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck.

Well, you can tell me you're thinking about it,

even if you're not...

Just say you're fucking thinking about it.

Well, fuck you too.

Fucking asshole.

Can I help you?

I'm your congressman, David Trone.

Nice to meet you.

I heard about this guy

who gave it pretty hard to an ignorant judge,

right in his own courtroom.

I hear that judge was a dickhead.

I lost a nephew a few years ago.

Ian, 24 years old.

Died alone in a hotel room.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I'd sent him to every 28-day house you can think of.

He'd get clean,

but then he couldn't get a job because of his record,

so he'd use again.

And around and around.

And I have daughters.

What's gonna make your house any different?

You know,

I don't think my Brooke loved drugs.

She just didn't like herself very much.

And I didn't know how to handle that.

I'm not a businessman. I'm not a drug counselor.

I'm just some dad.

But I'm gonna treat these girls

like every single one of them is my daughter.

I'm gonna treat 'em with respect,

I'm gonna hold them accountable,

and most importantly, I'm gonna give them some purpose

so that maybe they can

find some self-respect for themselves.

See, I'm, I'm not trying to get these girls clean

for when they walk out the door. That doesn't work.

I'm trying to get them clean for life.

This is a personal check.

Good thing I'm rich.

And you'd already signed it!

Had to make sure you weren't full of shit.

Vote David Trone.

Yes, sir, I will.

Oh my God!

Woo!

Woo! Yes!

Yes!

Y'all better not be crying over there.

We don't have time to fix your makeup.

Looking good, is that a rental?

Mine's a rental.

If I get it back Monday, I get a discount.

You two, stop flirting, you're both married, I see you.

Come on, Kev, you could get me in trouble.

Hey everybody.

By the way, have you seen Rosa?

Rosa's supposed to be greeting guests.

I said black tie, that's maroon.

Dude, I'm the groom.

I love your hair like that, Mallory.

That's very pretty. Keep it like that I think.

Thanks, Kev.

No boyfriend still?

I got a guy for you, I'll set him up.

Thanks, Kev.

I'm so proud I got to be the one to walk you.

I always have a gun on me.

Get out.

Go sit down.

You okay?

Hey Rosa.

I was looking for you at the wedding.

You use today?

Got a year clean.

Just moved into your own place, what happened?

Ain't never lived by myself in 30 years.

I was alone.

Well, what do you say we get you back

to Brooke's house, start over?

No, I can't let you down again.

Hey.

You know I'm pretty sure I gave Brooke

whatever she had in her,

whatever, whatever made her keep chasing,

'cause I got a little of that in me too, you know?

Nothing's ever enough.

Sometimes I think I can still save her.

I know that sounds crazy, but I do.

Rosa, as long as you keep trying,

you'll never let me down.

- Guess what. - Mm-hm?

I brought you something from the wedding,

a bad piece of chocolate covered strawberry.

People are attacking 'em like hyenas.

I said my girl Rosa's gonna want one with milk chocolate.

- Ooh! - I have six of 'em

- in the car for you. - Ooh, good.

Milk chocolate, dark chocolate.

I even brought you one with a little white drizzle.

Oh, you know I love me a white drizzle.

You crack me up, get up in there.

There's a guy in Robinwood

whose daughter's having some trouble.

You mind rolling with me for a second?

Yeah, I gotchu.

Hey, you gonna get out that tux first?

Heck no, I'm like the James Bond

of fighting addiction, baby.

Come on, Daddy!

That's Brooke, baby, that's Brooke!

'Cause we're never gonna win this war

as long as the drug is more accessible than the treatment.

One, two,... Two--

Three.

There was miracles building Brooke's House

and there's miracles happening there every single day.

You're seeing lives change.

God bless you, Brooke.

I feel you, and I love you.

The community responded in a fashion

like I've never seen before.

Without the support, this never would have been possible.

At Brooke's House, we try to give you occupational training

and job skills while you're a resident there.

The real purpose behind them is

to give the ladies a purpose

and doing something to contribute to society.

Ah we can move anything, man, come on.

Brooke's House girl power!

Brooke's House!

We have at least 100 success stories.

We have girls that have graduated

that are now bankers or school teachers.

We have girls who have their children back

in their life, restored their faith.

Because the people like this empower me

and will be there with me,

and pushing me to be the best version of myself.

Empowered me to do different things

that I didn't even believe in myself back then.

Get the script, y'all are rewriting it.

You never stop being a cop.

I mean, you can retire, but it becomes part of who you are.

Everybody here, they all supported me,

even though they might not believed it was gonna happen.

This is the kind of camaraderie you have to have

and you have to be able to joke and laugh.

It's those friendships that carry it.

You know, they're doing the hard work day to day.

I'm just trying to drive the funding and the awareness.

We need to get people to realize

that they can make a difference.

I mean, a lot of people are just,

"What do you know about recovery?

What do you know about ladies?

What do you know about running a nonprofit?

What do you know about raising money?"

And I said, "I really don't know, but I'm gonna try."

♪ I've been, I've been in my head ♪

♪ I've been so obsessed ♪

♪ Lately I'm a mess ♪

♪ Circles, circles in my brain ♪

♪ I must sound insane ♪

♪ But good girls don't complain ♪

♪ I just say some things, things I don't mean ♪

♪ So I bite my tongue, sit and overthink ♪

♪ The shit I say, stupid crazy ♪

♪ Round and round in my brain ♪

♪ I get so in my head when it gets late at night ♪

♪ I have to leave the bar, didn't think I was fine ♪

♪ So ran all the way home in my dress that's too tight ♪

♪ But it's all in my mind ♪

♪ It's all in my mind ♪

♪ I've been, I've been losing sleep ♪

♪ I've been having dreams ♪

♪ Of monsters chasing me ♪

♪ Call you, call you on the phone ♪

♪ Leave my message at the tone ♪

♪ So that I'm not so alone ♪

♪ And I still say some things, things I don't mean ♪

♪ So I bite my tongue, sit and overthink ♪

♪ The shit I say, stupid crazy ♪

♪ Round and round in my brain ♪

♪ I get so in my head when it gets late at night ♪

♪ I have to leave the bar, didn't think I was fine ♪

♪ So ran all the way home in my dress that's too tight ♪

♪ It's all in my mind ♪

♪ This car is slowing down, trying to give me a ride ♪

♪ I guess girls really can't walk alone late at night ♪

♪ I just had to get out, didn't look at the time ♪

♪ But it's all in my mind ♪

♪ It's all in my mind ♪

♪ Oh, oh-oh ♪

♪ It's all in my mind ♪