All language subtitles for Bosch.S06E08.WEBRip.x264-ION10

-(metal detector beeps)
-Sir.

Sir, step over to me please.

(quiet chatter)

(handheld metal detector
trilling)

(elevator bell dings)

(elevator bell dings)

(quiet chatter)

Yeah, right there on the belt.

Your boss says
Chandler's chances

of getting the tape tossed
are slim to none.

I'd say closer to none,
but it's the judge's call.

If she succeeds?

We've got the wiretaps,
spy cam footage.

We'll be fine.

Hey, Mads.
I thought you weren't coming.

Changed my mind.

I want to see Chandler
in action.

(talking quietly)

What's she doing here?

Let's find out.

Thought you didn't believe
in our legal system.

That woman
and her FBI lover boy...

they got my husband killed.

Make me a believer, Detective.

Put her away.

You want to check it?

I do.

Should go ahead and take one.

Help you see through
all the bullshit lies

and happy talk.

DEPUTY:
Remain seated and come to order.

Department 107
is now in session.

The Honorable Donna Sobel
presiding.

Show's starting, Detective.

Better go sit
with the other sheep.

Create any sort of disturbance
in here, you're going to jail.

SOBEL:
We're on the record in
People v. Alicia Kent.

Everything okay?

Yeah, it's fine.

Before the court is a motion
to exclude a digital recording

recovered from the belongings of

deceased FBI agent
Clifford Maxwell.

Ms. Chandler,
do you wish to be heard?

Thank you, Your Honor.

The recording was made
surreptitiously,

unbeknownst to my client.

California law is clear.

Both parties must consent to
the recording of a conversation.

And the law enforcement
exception?

Doesn't apply.

The recording was not made

in the course of
an active investigation.

Ms. Blair?

Your Honor, the legislature
did not intend to protect

the confidentiality
of conversations

about conspiracy
to commit murder.

The law is clear:
conspiracy supersedes consent.

I'll take the matter
under advisement.

Anything else from counsel?

Uh, Your Honor,
I have a new motion

to exclude the wiretaps
that were made in this case.

With respect to the court,
it is the defense's position

that the warrant did not meet

the threshold
of probable cause.

Are you saying that
the court was in error

when it approved the wiretap?

CHANDLER:
I'm saying the court was misled

about the evidence
in support of the wiretap

by the lead investigator,
Detective Harry Bosch.

(quietly):
Told her everything we had.

She signed off on it.

Do the People wish to respond?

Your Honor, the People need
an opportunity

to review the defense motion,
and will answer... accordingly.

SOBEL:
Let's set a future hearing date
for argument on this issue.

This proceeding is adjourned.

♪ ♪

-♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪
-♪ Can't let go ♪

♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪

-♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪
-♪ Can't let go ♪

-♪ Can't let go ♪
-♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪

-♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪
-♪ Can't let go, can't let go ♪

♪ Got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪

-♪ I got a feeling
that I can't let go ♪
-♪ Can't let go, can't let go ♪

♪ Can't let go ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Like me. ♪

Recovered most of the videos,

and I put all the recovered
files on this bad boy.

That's great work, Klein.

You look at any of this?

Yeah, I watched a couple.

You think one of those johns
is your killer?

Wouldn't surprise me.

Bunch of sad sack losers
and creeps,

but killer, I don't know.

That's the thing about killers.

You don't know.
Could be anyone.

-Thanks.
-Yeah, sure.

Lisa Hammond's been undercover
last two weeks.

Two weeks on the bricks.

-God bless her.
-Mm. Better her than us.

She's identified our dealer.
Drives a blue Impala.

Re-ups most mornings
around 10:00.

As soon as he shows, we drop
the hammer and take him down.

You don't need us for that.

No. Shepherd and Morgan
will assist with the arrest.

-Copy, Sarge.
-BARREL: Good.

My takedown days are behind me.

-Bum knee.
-Right.

BILLETS:
Without a regular dealer,

we're hoping that the residents
of the camp will disperse.

The goal here is to get these
folks into a better situation.

EDGEWOOD:
And caseworkers will be on site

to help place them
in shelters and temp housing.

Should they so desire.

That's right.
Can't force 'em.

They're just gonna move
around the corner.

Find a new dealer.

CRATE:
Or, more likely, a new dealer

-will find them.
-We're sweeping up sand
on the beach.

It's a process.

Mm-hmm.

-(quiet chatter)
-(phone ringing in distance)

EDGAR:
These videos have audio?

You want to listen?

Not really.

(sighs)

14 years old.

That's what he's paying for.

(taps keyboard)

Mitchell Lewan.

How many more of these
do you have to watch?

Too many.

-(whistling a tune)
-(horn honks in distance)

Got something for me?

(woman coughing nearby)

How you doing?

I'm sick.

Sick as a motherfucker.
I need to get well.

Now.

Re-up on the way.

What'd I tell you?

You just hang on, chicky.

We'll get you fixed up
in a flash.

(Teller and dealer chattering)

Yes, sir.

It's all right.

(tires screeching)

OFFICER:
Stay in the car!

Put your hands up!

(siren whoops)

Stay down.

-Give me your hand.
-(grunting)

Fuck you, bitch!

I got you.

Watch your mouth!

And your head.

Got you a fan, Hammond.

What you gonna do?
I'm irresistible.

Yeah, you're right.

MADDIE:
There are so many
pretrial hearings.

I had no idea.

I know it feels like
nothing's happening,

but every court date brings us
that much closer to trial.

Do you really believe
Alicia Kent is innocent?

It doesn't matter
what I believe.

She pled not guilty.

She maintains her innocence.

I don't know for a fact
she's not.

Everyone deserves presumption
of innocence and a fair trial.

Of course.

Speaking of fair, the county
settled with Dante Crow.

$6.5 million.

I read it in the paper.
Congratulations.

Ah, credit where credit's due.

You're the one who brought
the case to my attention.

You told me where to look.

Not everyone would have
spotted what was missing.

Come work for me again.

Next summer?

I'll think about it.

So glad I ran into you.
Take care, Maddie.

Hi. This is Lieutenant Grace
Billets, Hollywood Station.

I just received notice
of a complaint against me.

Can you tell me who filed it?

Well, what can you tell me?

I'll make myself available.

What the fuck?

"You have been identified
as a witness."

I got one, too.

Misconduct.

Oh, shit.

-This is about Billets.
-You filed a complaint?

(scoffs) Of course not.

Talked to Captain Cooper
about it weeks ago,

told him it was nothing.

Maybe Cooper filed one for you.

(scoffs) Can he do that?
File on my behalf?

He's the captain.

Did you file a complaint?

No.

Not exactly.

You talked to Cooper.

(scoffs) I told you
to stay out of it.

I told you I had no choice.

(chuckles)

I need to talk to Billets.

You can't. Protocol.

(sighs) Fuck protocol.

(knock on door)

You have a minute, Lieutenant?

Sure. Come in.

What's up?

Did you get an e-mail
from I.A. this morning?

As a matter of fact, I did.

I just want you to know
it wasn't me.

I didn't file the complaint.

Oh. Uh, that begs
a couple of questions.

Like, "Why would you?"
and-and, "What for?"

-D-Do you know who did?
-I don't.

I-I told him I had no intention
of lodging a formal complaint.

Him?

Captain Cooper.

All right, so wh-what was
your informal complaint?

You're a warm person.
You care about your people.

I do. I try.

Sometimes I think
you have boundary issues.

Respectfully.

Your style's a little
touchy-feely for me.

I never intended
to make you uncomfortable.

I know. (sighs)

I was venting to my partner.

(sighs)

So Pierce reported it to Cooper.

(sighs)
And I'm pissed about that.

No. He had to.

(sighs)

This could damage us both.

I've been down this road before,
you may have heard.

I don't pay attention to gossip.

-So you have heard.
-Yes, ma'am.

Was that part of
what made you uncomfortable?

No. Not really, no.

You should've come to me first.

(sighs)

I thought I'd put an end to it.

Cooper assured me.

Yeah.

Now you know what that's worth.

(sighs)

Wow.

Harry, check this out.

Yeah?

Our man Lewan.

Couple of domestic abuse calls.

Split with his wife nine months
before Daisy was murdered.

Put him on the short list.

-Just sent you the links.
-(phone vibrates)

Thanks, brother.

-Heading out?
-Dinner with Bennett.

You've been seeing her now,
what, three, four months?

Something like that.

Think it's time to start
calling her by her first name?

I don't want to get
too serious too soon.

She call you "Edgar"?

She calls me "Jed."

You know?

"J" plus "Ed..." grr.

It's cute.

-You even know her first name?
-Fuck off.

Tell her I say hi.

Not a chance.

It's Joan, by the way.

Kiss my ass.

(typing)

-(glasses clink)
-(music playing faintly
in distance)

(both chuckle softly)

To new friends.

Salud.

-Santé.
-(both chuckle)

Mm. Mm.

Thank you.

Tomorrow, you gonna be there?

That would be unnecessary.

Of course.

Remi will take good care of you.

Mm-hmm. To new friends.

(gentle jazz music
playing quietly)

-Is this, uh...
-Fettuccini Alfredo.

I'm impressed.

I made the pasta noodles myself.

I'm very impressed.

-It's-it's easy as
making it from the box.
-Yeah.

-That can't be true.
-Eyes on the food.

Dad, there's nothing
to see over there.

What am I gonna do
when you go back to school?

-Learn to cook?
-Fat chance.

I ran into Honey Chandler today.

She wants me back next summer.

That what you want?

I'm not sure what I want.

Second thoughts about the law?

About everything.

You'll figure it out.

Hope so.

Hey, Mads, you will.

Did you go through this
when you were my age?

No.

I knew what I had to do.

I wish I did.

It's different, Mads.

You have choices.

I didn't.

Thanks.

Backseat Butcher?

Take a look at this.
One of their holdbacks.

Butcher left one of these
at every one of his scenes.

Creep signed his kills.

Daisy's killer used
the same signature.

-EDGAR: Written in blood?
-BOSCH: The victim's.

Thought Charles vetted everyone
on the inside.

He vetted everyone
on his task force,

but look at the chrono.

"2315, Roger Dillon,

"Postmortem Biocleaners
arrives at the scene.

Advised to stand by."

"2345, crime scene
is shut down."

Next one's at midnight.

EDGAR:
"Lieutenant Charles
opens crime scene.

Allows Roger Dillon in."

Crime scene cleaner.

He would've seen everything.

And since he wasn't
on the task force...

He wouldn't have been
polygraphed.

(knock on door)

-Captain.
-Grace. Come in.

(sighs)

You're aware that, um,

there's an internal complaint
filed against me?

Conduct unbecoming.

I.A.'s thorough and fair.

Well, that's not been
my experience.

If you're not at fault,
you'll be cleared.

Also not my experience.

Look, I know that
you filed the complaint.

On Detective Vega's behalf.

Yeah, but she told me
that she told you

that she had no issues with me,

that-that she had no intention
of filing a complaint.

It can be difficult
to file a report

against a superior officer
for fear of retribution.

-I followed department policy.
-Yeah, but nothing happened.

It's baseless.

It was a misunderstanding.

I apologized to Detective Vega

for inadvertently
making her feel uncomfortable.

A good first step.

You can put this to rest.

Let I.A. do its job.

You don't like me, do you?

Why wouldn't I like you?

Is there something
I should know?

Not that I know of, sir.

Do you have a problem with me?

Not everything
is personal, Grace.

I acted according
to my duties as captain

and to the policies
and procedures

of the Los Angeles
Police Department.

This is bullshit.

(door opens)

COOKE:
This is a conversation

we have with all the candidates
before making our endorsements.

We want to hear
your views and ideas

on issues facing the next mayor.

Well, I appreciate
the invitation,

and I hope to win your support.

I'll start.

One of the biggest challenges
facing the next mayor

is the long-standing

and seemingly intractable
homeless crisis,

-the third rail
of L.A. politics.
-Mm.

Well, individuals and families

are struggling with poverty,
unemployment,

lack of affordable housing,

uh, various mental
and physical health issues,

lack of health insurance,

while affected neighborhoods
and communities

suffer from an increase
in drug use and crime.

What do you propose
to do about it?

Deal with it across the board.

Devote real resources.

And with that in mind,

I'd like to formally
announce today

a new LAPD initiative:
Operation Safe Sidewalks.

Our goal is to confront
the homeless problem

with compassionate
law enforcement.

Empathy.

People think this is
a hopeless situation.

Incurable.

I don't.

I want the announcement
front page, above the fold.

I'll put in a call to Cooke,
make sure.

-This is not about the campaign.
-I know.

-It's about the city.
-Loud and clear.

Take Ms. Kowski
where she wants to go.

I thought it went well.

So did I.

I'll call you.

Chief Irving.

Mr. Anderson.

Got a minute?

Just one.

I got a audio recording
from 1996

that could have serious
political repercussions for you.

An audio tape from 1996?

Beto Frank.

And what does it
have to do with me?

You're on it.

You, Frank, Ryan Rodgers.

Detective Rodgers kept
a copy of the interview.

Don't ask me why.

His daughter contacted me.

She wants the Times
to do a story, investigate.

Seems she's got an ax to grind.

Now, I haven't taken it
to my editor just yet.

What do you want?

You're gonna need
a press secretary.

I'm not mayor yet.

Oh, I happen to think
you're gonna make a great mayor.

I'd hate to see this
derail your candidacy.

Would you like to listen to it?
I have a copy.

You can ascertain
its authenticity.

No need.

Do we have an understanding?

We do.

Terrific.

Give the tape to your editor.

Detective Pierce.
How's it going?

All right, sir.

Um... Captain,

what I told you about
my partner, about L.T....

I've been meaning to thank you
for bringing that situation

to my attention.

Now more than ever,
we must endeavor to create

a safe working environment
for everybody.

Sir...

I value your sense
of integrity, Detective.

You take your responsibilities
seriously.

I try to, sir.

Someone with your talent
and ambition

could be on the fast track,
Pierce.

Uh, thank you, sir.

When you speak to I.A.,

stick to the story
you told me.

Fucking kids, playing with fire.

We looked at all the johns.

Any of 'em good for it?

Roger Dillon.

Crime scene cleaner.

Cleaner?

Interesting.

-His prints in the system?
-Had a prior DUI.

I put in a request
to run 'em against

the partial you lifted.

Ring a bell?

Most of the time,
they go in after we're gone.

He work one of my scenes?

Jenna Williams.

Echo Park.

Right.

He would have seen
the Butcher's signature.

I think you got your copycat.

I think so, too.

(engine idling)

(camera beeping, clicking)

-(quiet chatter)
-(phone ringing in distance)

How can I help you?

I'm looking to volunteer.

Huh. Are you familiar
with our work?

Some. I have family in Haiti.

-Mainly in Port-au-Prince.
-Ah.

I have cousins
in Port-au-Prince.

What is your family name?
Maybe I know them.

Mr. Wise.

(chuckles)
You're following me.

(Avril chuckles)

A retired detective
with time on his hands.

Lurking in the shadows
with his little camera.

Hmm.

What do you want?

I want the names of the men
who killed my son.

(laughs)

How... would I know that?

A witness saw two men
running from the scene.

Jamaicans.

I think you know who they are.

Are you threatening me?

I need their names.

Call the police.

-You know who killed my son.
-(dial tone hums)

(phone dialing)

(line ringing)

I'd like you to leave.

OPERATOR (over phone):
What's your emergency?

Now.

We have a trespasser.

Is he inside the building?

Fuck you.

Sir, are you there?

Is everything all right?

Sir?

(hangs up phone)

(knock on door)

-(door opens)
-Hey.

I'm, uh, heading out.
Unless you need anything.

See you tomorrow.

You all right, L.T.?

Eh, I'm just tired.

Cooper?

(sighs)

What is his beef with you?

When he got caught
juking the stats...

Got his hand slapped
pretty good.

Anonymous tip, as I remember.

He blames me.

Ah.

Can I buy you a drink?

I might need a couple.

(chuckles)

-(gentle piano music playing)
-(indistinct chatter)

CHANDLER:
Always... always
getting in his way.

THACKER:
Keeping-- Yeah, of course.
Keeping you on your toes.

-Chief Irving.
-Soon to be "His Honor."

Heard you had a big announcement
in the works.

A new LAPD initiative
to combat homelessness.

Hmm.

Your opponents will say
it's a cynical political ploy.

Why now?

The homeless crisis in L.A.
has been with us for decades.

Since long before
the Great Recession.

It's a good policy.
And good policing.

Good policing.

-That would be a change.
-(chuckles)

I see you've met Ray Thacker.

Oh, Honey and I go way back.

So, how we doing this evening?

Lots of big, juicy checks,

and everyone wants a selfie
with the chief.

Your better half
has the hang of it.

No one said
this was gonna be easy.

There's a reason they call it
"working the room."

Work the room.

Working it.

When this is over,
let's take a long vacation.

When this is over,

you'll be too busy
running a city.

-And changing diapers.
-(chuckles)

No comment.

-Jen looked happy.
-(sighs)

Well, she's expecting
a bump in the polls

once the Times
runs the announcement.

That makes sense.

It's real, it's tangible,
not just an empty promise.

I hope that's so.

Why wouldn't it be?

(engine turns off)

You locked and loaded?

Stuffed to the gills. $500,000.

We'll coordinate our
surveillance with your DEA team.

-Copy that.
-CONNIFF: When Toussaint
takes possession

of the cash, we'll follow him.

Hopefully to Avril.

My agents will make the arrest.

For money laundering.

We want to interview him
ourselves.

For murder.

You have my word.

EDGAR:
Place looks abandoned.

Nah, says it's a working shop.

Opens at 7:00. 57 Yelp reviews.

You read them?

"It's a good place
to launder money. Five stars."

Clean your cash
and get your radiator replaced

at the same time.

Yeah. Two birds, one stone.

That's what I'm saying, Brad.

-Mm-hmm.
-(both chuckle)

7:09.

(scoffs) This dipshit's
gonna make us wait.

Oh, well, I'll...
give it two stars.

(doorbell chimes)

Detective Bosch.

Didn't actually think
you were gonna bring that back.

You get anything off it?

You got a minute?

Yeah. We talk out here?

-My daughter's just
getting ready for school.
-Sure.

Ever see this guy?

I don't know.
Is he one of our clients?

Yeah.

Long time ago.

You got any old photos
of yourself from that time?

-Yeah, I can probably
dig one up.
-Text it to me.

-When?
-Now.

Will do.

What the fuck's
taking him so long?

(Bennett sighs)

Let me check with DEA.

Maybe they're seeing
something we can't.

This is Bennett.

You guys seeing
any signs of life?

AGENT:
Nope. Nary a one.

Copy. Thanks.

You heard him. Nary a one.

Who's he calling?

(ringtone playing)

Hovan. You're on speaker.

HOVAN:
How long we gonna wait?

It's after 9:00.

You heard from Toussaint?

Nothing.

What do you think happened?

I don't know, man.

I don't know.

I think we're burned.

Maybe they're watching us
as we speak.

Let's pack it in.

Take it back to the barn.

-(line rings)
-WOMAN: Postmortem Biocleaners.

Yeah, this is Detective Bosch,
LAPD, badge number 2997.

Looking for Roger Dillon.
He around?

I can take a message,
have him call you back.

-You handle scheduling?
-Sure do.

-Where is he right now?
-He's out on a job,

probably for another
couple hours or so.

-Give me that address, please.
-Sure thing.

(ringtone playing)

Hello?

AVRIL:
Bonjou, Detective.

Bon maten.

Monsieur Avril?

I have a little bit
of a problem.

I was hoping you might
be able to help me.

(vacuum whirring loudly)

(birds chirping)

(dog barking in distance)

Mr. Dillon. Detective Bosch.

Ah. Morning, Detective.

Was hoping maybe
you could help me out,

answer a couple of questions.

-Nothing serious.
-Yeah, anything
I can do to help.

I so appreciate what you guys
do. More than most folks.

No need to blow smoke up my ass.

You already got the contract
with the city, right?

(chuckles):
Absolutely. Sorry.

So, uh, you have questions?

Ever seen this kid before?

Don't think so.
Uh, what's his deal?

He's a con artist.

Hmm. No.

Uh, drawing a blank. Sorry.

Found your name and number
on his computer.

Hmm. That's weird.

Should I be worried?

We thought you might be
one of his victims.

Yeah, not-not that I know of.

Um... sorry I couldn't
be more help.

One last look.

Yeah, I don't,
I don't recognize him.

Thanks for your time.

Yeah.

(engine turns off)

Come in, Detective Edgar.

Will you take a café?

No, thank you. Why am I here?

Sit, please.

(chuckles)

I was recently approached
by a drug dealer.

Something of a kingpin.

A Dominican fellow.

Thought I might be interested
in a business opportunity.

To deal drugs?

(scoffs)

To use my charity
to launder his l'argent.

Clean his filthy cash.

Hmm. So what did you say to him?

What could I say?

No, of course.

So what am I doing here?

I am an honest citizen.

It is my duty to report
this man to the law.

You have a name?

Felix Mariama.

I'll look into it.

Merci. Oh, one more thing.

I know the names of the men
who killed your two detectives.

I'm listening.

John Winston and Robert Marvel.

♪ ♪

(engines start in distance)

-(quiet chatter)
-(glasses clinking)

(clears throat)

Vodka, please.

(sighs softly)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪