All language subtitles for S.W.A.T s03e20_English

Previously onSWAT...

Sir, stay where you are.
I'm a police officer.

Are you serious?

Have you been
drinking tonight?

I can't get into trouble, okay?

My dad'll kill me.

Turn around and put your hands
behind your back.

What happened to him?I brought him in.

Everything was
by the book.

Then this guy shows up.

It was the kid's
dad, Logan Carter.

The deputy mayor Logan Carter?

Christina.Have we met?

I know who you are,
Officer Alonso.

You workfor the deputy mayor.

We just want to know how
we can agree on things.

HICKS:
You already know

you failed the PFQ.

Well, I'd like to sign up

for the next qualifier.

You fail a second PFQ,

department regulationshas you riding the bench.

What's going on, D?Heema's parents.

They ain't never gonna
let me see my son.

Taking Heema to San Diego to
start over is them just trying

to protect her
and the baby.

Did Kelly dosomething wrong again?No,

but I think she might
have dyslexia.

I'm gonna help you with
that reading thing, all right?

Okay.[chuckles]

♪ Hoo-hoo

[lively crowd chatter]

♪ This is a storyabout Billy Joe and Bobbie Sue ♪

♪ Two young lovers
with nothin' better to do... ♪

Hey, why don't you sit down fora while, have a drink with us?

You need to let
go of my arm.

Come on, don't be like that.I'm not gonna ask nice again.

You didn't ask nicethe first time.

[scoffs]

MAN [laughs]:
Yeah.

Mitch, table five is yours.

Either that, or they can
die of thirst. I don't care.

You know, Harper,maybe if you were a little nicer

to those guys,you wouldn't always be bitching

about your crappy tips.

♪ Bobbie Sue
took the money and run... ♪

And what the hell
is he doing here?

I thought he was locked up.

Beau.

Hi. [laughs]

How?

I made bail, baby.

Came through an hour ago.

Oh.

You want a drink?No.

I want to beat it to L.A. and
get what's ours... tonight.

Hey, Mitch?

I'm out of here.You still got four hours

left on your shift.

Well, I guess
she quits, Mitch.

And I'm collecting
her severance pay.

Hey. Get the hell out
of there, Beau!

Yeah, or what?

♪ Those two escape justice

♪ He makes his livin'...

[patrons screaming][gunshot]

I missed you.I missed you, too, baby.

[engine starts]

Deputy Mayor Carter.

This is stooping pretty
low, don't you think?

I'm sorry. Do I know you?

Officer Christina Alonso.

Oh, the officerwho pulled over my son.

Unfortunate misunderstanding.

What misunderstanding?
Your son was driving drunk.

And now you go after my family?

Is that supposed
to intimidate me?

[laughing]:What are you talking about?This.

A citation to my uncle
for some unpermitted

construction
of his garage.

It orders him to tear it down

and also pay a $3,200 fine.

And you think I hadsomething to do with that?

Oh, please. Come on. The garage
was converted ten years ago.

Are you telling me it's
a coincidence this shows up

just after your aide warned me

not to pursue a case
against your son?

And you want what?For me to make this go away?

Is that what you're asking?Yes, for starters.

Your uncle's garage conversionwas unpermitted.

It's illegal.That's not the point.

No, you're right. The point is,is you come down here,

trying to use your influence
as a SWAT officer

to make his problem go away.

Sounds like abuseof power to me.

Are you kidding me?Not at all.

And, frankly, I'd expectbetter from SWAT.

Hey, good morning, Pop.

Good morning.

Hey, D, you watching the clock?You don't want to be late, man.

Hey, you ain't got
to be hollering.

Boy's 17 years old.

If he ain't figured out
how to get himself

to where he needs to be
by now, he never will.

Oh, so, what, he don't neednobody looking after him now?

Is that it?

Hey, what about you?Hmm?

That bottle's almost empty.You forget to get your refill?

It's almost empty 'cause I'm
almost done with my treatment.

In a few weeks,
I'm hoping to have

a cancer-free bill
of health, son.

I really hope you're rightabout that one, Pop.

[knocking]

Hey, you get that for me?Yeah.

Hey, you cutting it prettyclose. What's up with you?

Come on. You know I've never
been late to school yet.

You know this.Darryl, somebodyhere to see you.

Hey, Darryl.

Heema?You just gonna stand there,

or are you gonna come meet
your son?

DANIEL:Well, come on.

What are you waiting on?

I figured it was about timeDeon got to meet his daddy.

Look at him.

That's my boy.

I ain't gonna lie, D.
I do see a resemblance.

But I think Deon here might be
a little better looking.

[all chuckling]

Good thing, too.

Hey.

Hey, kid.

Let me talk to you
for just a second.

Sure.

Hey, I am so happy for you.

I know you've beenwanting this for a long time.

But I'm worried

that this could reallymess up your custody case.

How? I had nothing to do
with Heema coming here.

I didn't even know.I know. I know, and I get that.

But what about her parents?

If it looks like the two of youplotted this together

behind their back...

Do her parentseven know she's here?

I need you to call themright away. You let them know.

Okay, I will.Darryl.

Okay, I will, Hondo.

Just give me a minute.

What are you doing?Pop, I need you to make sure

Darryl calls Heema's parents

and alert themto the situation here.

That's his boy, son.I know.

I know, and I couldn't behappier for him.

But if Darryl wantsto stay in that baby's life

on a regular basis,he's got to play by the rules.

You make sure he calls.

Cassandra,you can't leave us.

Don't be afraid, Roy.

You and the others have
everything you need.

And, besides, I'll be back,
maybe not soon but someday.

How was that?

[laughs]How was that?That was awesome!

You sounded great, honey.[chuckles] Come on.

Give me some. Yeah.We really appreciate this, Luca.

Kelly has been wanting to be inthe school play all year long.

If she nails it this afternoonlike she did just now,

there's no wayshe won't get that part.

KELLY:
If I try out.

I'm not sure yet.What are you talking about?

You want to bein the play, don't you?

That means you got to try out.

Yeah, but what if
I forget my lines?

Or with my dyslexia, I sometimesget the words confused.

Whoa, whoa, I'm callingboloney on that one.

You got these lines down.You've had 'em for days now.

Luca's right, sweetie.
What's this really about?

I just told you.

Nah, I know what this is.

This is... just plain old fear.

You're just nervous aboutputting yourself out there.

Kelly, there are a lotof things in life

that might stop youfrom getting what you want,

but you can't let fearbe one of them.

What about you?
You're letting fear

get in the way of
going back to SWAT.Kelly.

That's not exactly right, no.You told me

you're nervous about some
fitness test you need to take.

So what's stopping you?

[sighs]

I'll tell you what.

You go conquer that audition,

and I'll do what I need to
with my fitness test. Deal?

Deal.

♪ NoHo ♪ We danced♪

♪ She said,
"I never come here solo" ♪

♪ We danced♪

♪ She bought a round
of straight tequila... ♪

Yo, who are all these
people who have nowhere

to be on a
Wednesday morning?

Does nobody work?

Says the guy drinkinghis second Bloody Mary.

You know what I mean.

When are we supposed to hear
from this guy, anyway?

I mean, how do we know
he's not screwing us over?

When he finds a buyer,he'll call.

In the meantime, just relax.

When we get our money

and we're out of the country,
I'll relax.

Until then,
I think I'll worry.

I'm gonna go grab
another one of these.

[phone camera clicks]

Where you going, Bobby? Thought
we wouldn't come after you?

[screaming]

[screams]

14-Adam-22. Shots fired,600 block of Fiji Way.

Requesting backupand airship.

Police! Drop your weapons!

14-Adam-22. We're taking rounds!

Roll SWAT.

[indistinct radio transmission]

As many as three armed
suspects holed up inside.

You're not sure?We saw three enter.

It was a couple minutes before
the first backup arrived,

and we got it locked down.What about civilians?

Lady who runs the place
says everyone got out.

[whirring]

I got eyes on the front room.

Front room looks clear.

[whirring]

Scanning the back room.

I don't see any...
Whoa, whoa, hold on.

I got a possible suspect
hiding behind a curtain

on the west wall.

You behind the curtain,
drop your weapon, come out

with your hands up!Drop your gun.

Come out now!

[helicopter blades whirring]

Any idea what went on here?

HONDO:
Witnesses say it went
down with no words.

Our dead guy was down
the boardwalk at a café.

A couple approached. As soon
as they saw each other,

guns came out, they
both started firing.

Some sort ofpre-standing beef? How bad?Four civilians shot.

No word yet whether they're
gonna pull through or not.Come to spend

a day at the beach,end up fighting for your life.

What do we knowabout our dead guy?

Well, he's not local.
He's from the Bay Area.

He was staying at a hotel
nearby.

Word is he wasn't
alone at the café.

He was with another guy,but he ducked out right

before the shooting started.STREET: Check this out.

Dead suspectwas taking selfies.

Must've been right before

things popped off. This is
the last image on his phone.

HICKS:
All right.

I don't care what Bonnie
and Clyde here were after.

I want 'em found
and stopped before

anyone else gets hurt,understood?

Loud and clear.

♪

Hey, I got an ID on
your marina shooters.

Turns out there's a bulletin
out for them in the Bay Area.

Beau Walker,
Harper Kerris.

Beau jumped bail last
night in San Jose

right after he and Harper shot
up the bar where she worked.

Killed the bar owner,
wounded a customer.

All for about
$180 in the till.

Jumped bail?What was he being held for?

Felony burglary.

He was arraigned two days
ago, awaiting prelim.

Guy makes bail, immediatelygoes on a killing spree.

There's more going on here.

Just talked to a detective upin San Jose and got details

on the burglaryBeau Walker was involved in.

Looks like heand two accomplices hit the home

of some rich tech guy,got away with four chess pieces.

Chess pieces?

[sighs]They're Tenth Century.

Valued at over
a million dollars each.

DEACON: I thought my kids'checkers set was expensive.

HICKS:
Where are the pieces now?

They disappearedafter the burglary

along with Beau'stwo accomplices.

Can't be a coincidence

that our dead guy's
also from the Bay Area.

You got to think that he's
one of the other two burglars.

Beau gets arrested,his two buddies

get away with the goods.

Maybe they decideto cut him out,

split the spoils two waysinstead of three.

So they come to L.A. to
unload the chess pieces.

They obviously don't count
on Beau jumping bail

and showing up to the
boardwalk armed and angry.

Beau Walker's at large,Bobby Reese is dead.

Still leaves one playerfrom the original burglary.

RHD is running leads to ID
who he was drinking with.

All right, keep anopen line with RHD

so we can move as soon asthey ID his drinking buddy.

Bobby Reese hada hotel key in his pocket.

Check that out.
Hey, Commander,

you got a second?Yeah. What's up?

I decided that I wantto finish my PFQ,

get reinstated full duty.

It's just my three-mile runI still have to do

before I get signed off on.

You sure you're ready?

I'm not trying to sway you,

but you know what'll happen
if you fail the qualification

a second time.

Your SWAT career will
effectively be over.

Yeah, I know.

But I've been putting it offway too long.

It's time to get my ass back outin the streets with my team.

It hurts every timeI see them

walk out the door without me.
All right.

If that's what you want,
I'll set it up.

[door opens]

Look, I feel horrible.

I don't know what to do
about the demo order,

but I'll pay the fine.

No, Uncle Sarzo, you shouldn't
have to pay for any of it.

[sighs heavily]
This is all on me.

I love you, too.

Hey, you good?
Your, uh, uncle all right?

Yeah, it's the stupidDUI bust.

What, the deputy mayor's kid?

What's that got
to do with Sarzo?

The deputy mayor's tryingto get me to back down,

so he had my uncle slappedwith a building violation

on his house for workhe didn't even do.

I'm sorry.

You ever think maybe,

you know, you should
just let this one go?

That kid was driving drunk,and he'll keep driving drunk

until he either kills somebodyor someone stops him.

No, I-I get it.
I get it.

But I just mean, what
can you do at this point?

I don't know, I guess,next time make sure I'm there.

Even if it means I haveto stalk his ass 24/7,

I don't care.Chris, come on.

Y-You know that's
crossing the line.

His father crossedthe line

when he wentafter my family.

Street, you and me
got orders from Hondo.

Got to roll.

I couldn't help
but overhear.

Don't worry, I'm notdoing anything illegal.

No, but what you're planning

is only gonna escalate things
with a very powerful man.

You got a better idea?

Maybe.

Your passion, my
political acumen.

What if we combined forces?

Hey.

This guy was staying here
last night-- which room?

STREET:
Police! We're coming in!

Clear.

Come here.Have you seen

either of these two
around the hotel today?

Yeah, they werehanging around this morning.

Early. Tongues downeach other's throats.

You let 'em into this room?No.

Why? Did they do this?

They had to have been
looking for the chess pieces.

When they didn't find them...They went to the marina.

You're not the first onesto ask about them, you know.

Ask about what,
the chess pieces?No, that couple.

What are you talking about?

About an hour ago,
two guys came in,

showed me a picture of the two,just like you did.

Asked me if I'd seen 'em.

Wh-What guys?
Who were they?

I don't know. They flashedbadges of some sort.

Figured they were cops.

I called around.

San Jose PD doesn't haveanyone down in L.A.,

and I can't find any otheragency hot for Beau and Harper.

So, then who were
the two guys

nosing around
Bobby Reese's hotel?

I'm afraid thatremains a mystery.

Hey, I was digging around
about the burglary.

I found somethingthat may be interesting.

That's the legit owner ofthe chess pieces, Shane Brynx.

He's a big deal tech guy
up in San Francisco.

I'm guessing there's more.Yeah, I did a deeper dive.

Stumbled on somepaparazzi fluff shots.

LYNCH:That's our suspect,Harper Kerris.

Boy, she cleans up nice.

She has to be
playing him, right?

I mean, she gets close
to the tech wiz,

gets access to his apartment
so her boyfriend

and buddies can rip the guy off.

Okay, but we've been
playing this like

she's just some naive
girl tagging along

with her gangster boyfriend.

But judging by this,she might be the brains

behind the whole thing.Yep.

All right, RHD just got a hit
from the fingerprints

pulled from the café patio.

They might have an ID
on thief number three.

Guy's name is Richie Gorham.

What's the chancehe's still in town?

It looks like he bailed
on his Airbnb,

but his rent-a-car
was just spotted

outside a warehouse
in Canoga Park.

Hiding out?

Why don't we go and ask.

24-David. Car's clear.
No sign of Gorham.

HONDO:
Looks like the suspect
made entry here.

Street, hold.

Poor man's alarm system.

Guy's paranoid.

DEACON:
Only makes him more dangerous.

Hold. Hold.

Chris.

♪

CHRIS [over comm]:
There's a light on
in the southeast corner.

May be a kitchen.

The rest is quiet.

All right, Deacon,
Street, hug the wall.

Chris, Tan and I will
get to the middle aisle,

flank the kitchen
from the other side.

Move.

♪

[bottles crash loudly]

We got company.

Deacon, Street,

stay on Gorham.

Let's go.

Beau, man, I know you're here.

Let's talk, all right?

Beau.

DEACON:
Hondo, we got eyes on Gorham.

HONDO:
Maintain eyes,
but wait for my signal.

We have to assess the second
threat before you move.

GORHAM:
Come on, Beau, talk to me.

Hold. Hold.

Lights. Lights.

♪

We got a third bogey.

Deac, we're in position.

You still on Gorham?Affirmative.

On three, two, one.

LAPD SWAT!LAPD!

LAPD! On the ground right now!

Drop the gun!Drop the gun!

Get down on the ground now!Drop your weapon!

Don't shoot. Don't shoot.Bail enforcement agents.

Drop your guns now!

Hondo, we're Code 4 on Gorham.

You got Beau and Harper?That's a negative.
They're not here.

Who the hell are you?

Beau Walker jumped bail. We
have every right to pursue him.

HONDO:Your rights ain'tgonna stop a bullet.

You're lucky we didn't shootyour asses.

DEACON:Bounty hunters are supposedto notify local agencies

when they're workingin the area.

There's no law that
says we have to.It's not a requirement,

but it is a standard practice,
and for good reason.

Saves lives.

You're right, Commander,
we should've done it.

But we were moving fast,
chasing a hot lead.

And now you know
we're here, so...

HICKS:
Obviously, we need some sort

of arrangement going forward
to avoid any more near misses.

If you're asking us to back off,

I'm afraid the answer is no.

HONDO:This ain't aboutburglary anymore.

Beau's a wanted murderer.You guys are in over your heads.

It's time for you to letlaw enforcement handle it.

We are law enforcement.

U.S. Supreme
Court said so.

Taylor v. Taintor.DEACON: Taylor v. Taintor?

That-- it's 150 years old.
It's from the Old West.

It's still precedent.We train for this every day.

We will bring him in.

You bring him in,
we don't get paid.

I'm a single parent.

Husband walked out when I was onmy second tour in Afghanistan,

got two kidslooking at college.

50 grand? It's a big deal.

We can't walk
away from it.

Now, if we can get
our weapons back, please?

Come on.

[sighs]

Best stay out of our way.

Best stay out of ours.

[phone vibrating]

Yeah, Pop?

Hey, listen, I've been
trying to reach Darryl,

but he ain't returning
my texts or phone calls.

Well, you can guess why,
can't you?

Heema and Deon are still there?

Has he reached out
to her parents yet?

Well, what do you think?

Hondo, he having
such a great time.

Why ruin it?

I mean, courts move
so slow these days.

This may be
the only chance he gets

to spend with his son
for a long while.

Pop, if he doesn't
play this right, it might be

the only chance he ever gets.I'm just saying,

I'm not gonna be the oneto break up this pretty picture.

That's gonna have
to be on you, son.

All right, look... just havehim call me as soon as he can.

Everything all right?

It's Darryl.

He's 17, but he's navigating
adult territory now,

going into this custody suit.

So you're stuckbetween treating him like a boy

and treating him like a man.[laughs softly]

Look, he's got to learn
from his mistakes,

but if he's about
to drive off a cliff...

I got to step in.

Yeah, I know.

What are you doing here, Richie?

Huh?

I don't know
what kind of aspirations

you had for yourself,
but it couldn't have involved

sitting in
an interrogation room,

fearing for your life
because your best buddy

and his girlfriend
want to kill you.

TAN:
They got Bobby. You
know that, right?

He's dead.

Guess maybe now
you're regretting

how you tried to
screw 'em over.

Hold on. They're the ones
who tried to screw us over.

HICKS:
I miss something?

You and Bobby took
the stolen chess pieces,

came to L.A. to cash in.Yeah, sounds a lot like

you two were the screwers,
not the screwees.

That's only because they plannedto rip us off first.

That bitch Harper,
she lied to us,

told us that the chess pieceswere only worth a hundred grand.

Acted like it was generous,cutting us in for $25K each.

Only later, whenthe whole thing hit the news,

did me and Bobby realize
they were worth millions.

So you flipped
the tables on 'em.

Where are the chess pieces now?

[sighs]

I hate to break it
to you, Richie,

but you're not
in the game anymore.

So either you tell
us and we get them,

or Beau and Harper
are gonna get them.

Which would you
rather? Huh?

They're with a guy.

His name's Arthur.

He got some shop where
he resells rich people stuff.

You know, handles estate sales,that kind of crap.

He was finding us a buyer.

And where'd you and Bobby
find this guy, Arthur?

We just asked around, you know,put the word on the street.

If word's on the street...There's nothing to stop

Beau and Harper
from finding Arthur, too.

[bell chimes]

You two looking for
anything in particular?

I'm happy to point you
in the right direction.

Uh, actually,
we're looking for Arthur.

Oh, I'm sorry. Arthur's
out at an estate

doing an appraisal right now.
It usually takes a few hours.

Yeah, that's not gonna work.
Uh, why don't you tell us

where the estate is,
and we'll go to Arthur.

I'm afraid I can't do that.

It's really important.I understand,

but we have policies about
client confidentiality.

You have policies.

What's your policy on, uh,

getting your whole damn shop
destroyed?

Where's Arthur?!GUARD:Hey!

What the helldo you think you're doing?

Somebody needs to tell
me where Arthur is

right now,or someone can die!

Man, I don't know, I swear.

[alarm sounding]

DISPATCHER:
All units. 211 in progress.

Shots fired.
7310 Medeira Boulevard.

7310, that's wherewe're headed.

It's just around
the corner.

Bonnie and Clydebeat us to it.

[siren wailing]

[tires screeching]

Hondo, that was them!

Dispatch, 20 and
30-David in pursuit

of blue Dodge Challenger,

license plate2-Alpha-Bravo-Mike-6-4-3,

heading eastboundin the 7000 block of Medeira.

Gun, passenger side.

[gunfire]I see it.

[tires screeching]

What the hellare they doing?

It's the bounty hunters.

[horns honk, tires screech]

Are you kidding me?

[tires screeching]

[horns honking]

30-David to Dispatch,
we're discontinuing pursuit

for a solo MVA,
possible injuries.

Roll an R/A
to the Regency block, 2200.

You good?I'm fine.

Help's coming.Hey.

Hey, hey, hey. Don't move.

Help's coming.HONDO: Hey, come on.Wake up, man.

Wake up.Is he okay?

He's alive.

You got to keep pressureon his wound

until the paramedics arrive.Right here.

I'm sorry.

We're on the same side.
You know that.

That was our chanceto get those two beforeanyone else gets hurt.

It's too late for that.

They just left another dead bodyat the resale shop.

The house belongs to ourhigh-end fence Arthur Tenney.

If he still has
the chess pieces,

Beau and Harper
will come for him.

If they haven't already.

[doorbell rings]

We sure he's here?

He was doing an appraisal
in Beverly Hills

and then disappeared.

He's not answering his phone.

All right, let'sdo a welfare check.

Deacon, Chris, take
the three side. Street, Tan,

we're going through the front.

Digital dead bolt.
You bring your master key?

Never leave home without it.

Arthur Tenney! LAPD!

Are you here?

Tan. Go.

Arthur Tenney!

Coffee's fresh.
Someone's close by.

Give me two.

Two, two, two.Right side clear.

Give me two.

No sign of Arthur
or the chess pieces.

Clear.

Something ain't right.What are you thinking?

The floor plan
and the architecture.

There's a dead space back here.

[knocking on wall]

He's got a panic room.

LAPD! Arthur Tenney!

I need you to openthe door and come out!

Come on, now,
Mr. Tenney.

If you don't open up, we'regonna have to blow the door.

All right.

We're rigging the door.

[quietly]:
Chris.

DEACON:
These aren't
small explosives!

I hope you can stand

far enough back!

ARTHUR:
Wait! I'll open.

Where's the chess pieces?

This is what it's all about?
Ridiculous.

Can't believe these things
are over a thousand years old.

Chess pieces recovered.

Arthur Tenney's
in protective custody.

Doesn't meanthe city's safe.

Wilshire Divisionjust responded to a carjacking.

Mother of two shot in the leg
for her Lexus.

Suspects' descriptionsmatch Beau and Harper.

They don't know
we have the pieces,

so they're not gonna stop.We could go public.

We do and they'll just vanish.

We have what they're afterright here.

So, how do we lure 'em in?

I may have an idea.

But you're not gonna like it.

How's your partner?He's in surgery

to remove the bullet,
but he's gonna make it.

But you're not hereto check on him, are you?No.

I'm here because
I need your help

to get Harper and
Beau off the street

before they hurt
somebody else.

Thing is,

there's nothing in it for you.

[scoffs]

What's your play?

We recovered the
chess pieces,

only Beau and Harper
don't know that.

So we pretend that
you recovered them.

Post photos to
Harper's social media,

see if she's willing
to make a trade.

"The chess pieces
for your fugitive Beau."

You think she'd really
give up her boyfriend?

DEACON: I don't know,
but I'm betting

that she'll agree to the meet.

Whether it's to hand over Beau
or to ambush you.

And we end upwith what, nothing?

No way. I'm out.

Look, I wish that I had
something better to offer.

But these two,
they shot your partner.

And I don't know a
better way to stop them

before they hurt or kill
somebody else.

I'm not a mercenary, you know?

Being a bounty hunter feeds myfamily, but it's more than that.

I see myself as one
of the good guys.

So you'll do it?

Yeah.

Obviously
there are risks involved.

You forget I was a Marine?

Gemma posted almost an hour ago.

20-David and 40-David
teams are ready

as soon as we get a response.

I always hate the calm
before the storm.

Yeah.All right. Keep me posted.

Dude, what's that about?

Oh, nothing, man.

You know you got
a crap poker face, right?

What's up?

I've been helping Kellywith her lines

so she could try outfor a play.Mm-hmm.

She didn't get the part.

Okay. I mean,
she's 12.

She'll bounce back.It's not that,not exactly.

Look, she was havingsecond thoughts

about auditioning,

so I kind of pushed herinto facing her fears.

Only the deal was,I had to face mine, too.

So I set up the three-mile run.It's tonight.

That's great. Dude!

[chuckles] You know we've been
dying to have you back.

Yeah, but wh-what ifI strike out like she did?

You won't, man.
Hey,

you have already run
it on your own

and beat the time.
You've done all the prep.

You are ready.I thought Kellywas ready, too.

Are you really
comparing this

to a little kid auditioning
for a school play?

Look, all it would take is forone little thing to go wrong.

If I twist an ankle?
What if my hip acts up again?

It's not a lock.

Nothing's ever a lock.

I know.

But the day I failmy three-mile run

is my last day on SWAT.

It's not gonna be today.

I'm gonna tell Hicksto hold off.

If you're gonna tell him,
you'd better tell him quick.

Gemma just set a meet.

Suspect One is headedfor the meet.

How's this gonna work?

Simple.

You give up Beau so I canhaul him back to San Jose

for the 50 grandrecovery fee.

In return, you getwhat you want.

There's only one
piece in here.

Where are the others?Where's Beau?

He's sitting in
our hotel room.

You get me the other pieces,
I'll tell you the room number.

Hell, I'll even
give you the key.

Think she's reallyburning him?

Not sure.HONDO: Which means
he could be close.

Keep your eyes open.

CHRIS:
24-David.

Possible eyes on Suspect Two,

parking lot, northwest corner.

Next to a gray truck.

HONDO:
Positive ID on Suspect Two.

40-Squad, you handle
Suspect One.

20-Squad,
we got Beau.

Tan, cover me
from the back.

Bail enforcement agent.

Keep your hands
where I can see 'em.

LAPD SWAT!

[grunts]

HONDO:
Forget it, Beau, you
ain't going nowhere.

Put the gun down now.

No way, I'm never
going down like this.

Back off, you hear me? Back offor I'll put a bullet

in this guy.You shoot him,
I shoot you.

Sounds likea sweet deal.

I don't have a shot, Hondo.

HARPER:Beau!

HONDO:
Come on, now, Beau.

The romance is over.

Whatever you think
you feel for her,

it ain't worth dying over.

Stop! Out
of the car!

Out of the car now!

Okay, okay, okay, okay!Out!

Aah!

LAPD!

STREET:
Stop the car!

This is 20-David.

Code 4.
Suspect down.

[engine starts]

Hey, I didn't know that
Keith followed me. I swear.

I believe you.I don't suppose
I can keep that.

I'm afraidthe only reward

on this oneis our gratitude.

Thank you.Sure thing.

Officer Alonso,
do you have a minute?

I asked the deputy mayorto come down so we could discuss

some sort of resolution.

[sighs]

You know what?
Let's just-- let's go in here,

it'll be quieter.

Admittedly, Officer Alonsomay have acted rashly,

confronting youat City Hall.

But she has
a genuine concern.

Unless someone
intervenes,

your son's gonna kill
himself or someone else.

My son has a problem.

And we're dealing with it.

But you're notdealing with it.

You're just enabling him.

Chris did some checking.

She foundthree other instances

where your son was arrestedfor DUI,

and you made the chargesall disappear.

You're not helping him.

Wait-wait a minute.

What the hell isthis?

I came down here
because youtold me

Officer Alonso wanted
to apologize.

How long do you thinkyou can keep covering up

for your son's drinkingand driving?

For as long as I want.

I'm deputy mayor of this city.

And that comes
with certain perks

and privileges.

And if you don't like it,
well, that's just too damn bad.

LYNCH:
It's funny.

As a city official whooversees this department,

you don't know muchabout police work, do you?

Everything that happens
in an LAPD interrogation room

is recorded from the moment

that door opens.

So... you've recorded me?

Without my consent?

[chuckles]
Who's ignorant now?

Nothing I said
is admissible.

No, not in court.

But I have somevery close friends in the press,

and I guarantee that won't bean issue for them.

You and your son have hadall the second chances

you're gonna get.

You need to make this right.

Luca!

Hey. What are youdoing here?

She wanted to thank you.

Yeah. I baked you
some cookies.Thank me?

But I thoughtyou didn't get the part?I didn't.

It went to this other girl.
She's really good, right?

You're not upset?I'm just glad
I did it.

I remembered all my words
and I didn't mess up.

[chuckles]TUANA: Her teacher said
she did great.

Kelly's just not ready
for the lead role yet.

She got a smallerpart, though.

What? That's amazing, man.Good for you.

So, what about our deal?Did you do the fitness test yet?

I was going to, butit didn't work out for today.

Well, you'll do it soon.
I know you will.

I might need your help
with that, actually.

[door closes]Look, Hondo, I was gonnacall earlier.

I-I swear I was,

but I can't standthe thought of Deon leaving.

That's my boy.Come on.HONDO: I know.

That's why Imade the call.

Dad, this wasn't Darryl's idea.

CURTIS:
How could you do this?

Take Deon and
disappear like that?

Your mother's
been terrified.

Put us through all
that to spend time

with this low-life?Okay, now wait a minute,hold on.

You are not gonnacome in my home

and start insulting Darryl.

No, it's all right.It's okay.

Look, I understandwhy you don't like me.

I didn't like me two years ago,and that's what you know me for.

But I changed.I'm, I'm working more.

I-I'm doing good in school...I got a future.

I'm really not interested
in your story.

Get Deon out to
the car right now.

I'm takingyou both home.

Sir, you're upset becauseHeema wanted little Deon

to meet his father?

That's what you're
angry about?

CURTIS:
Getting Heema
pregnant at 15

does not make
Darryl a father.

He's got no place
in Deon's life,

as far as my wife
and I are concerned.

Darryl is a
good kid now.

He deserves a
second chance.

And I'm talkingto lawyers;

I'm doing everything I canto be a father in my son's life.

That's not ever gonna happen.

Well, I'm 17right now,

and that gives youthe power over me,

but when I turn 18,
my lawyer said

that's when the law
turns in my favor!

I'm gonna be in my son's life![door slams]

TAN:So, what'sthe word, Street?

Beers at you and Luca'splace tonight?

CHRIS:
You're not hurrying home
to your new fiancée?

That's not a good sign.

TAN:
Bonnie's got to work late,
and I got nowhere to be.

So what about it?

Ah, I don't know. I mean,I got to ask Luca,

but it looks likehe ducked out.[phone chimes]

Wow. The deputy mayor.

Deputy mayor'stexting you?

No, it's from Lynch.

She says the deputy mayor
just resigned.

"Stepping down from office

to deal with an addiction issuein his family."

Hey. You did it.

Not alone I didn't.
You guys had my back.

I had Lynch.

Lynch, she might've helped,but this was you. You know it.

You didn't back down.You got it done.

It's just lucky she talked me
into doing it her way,

rather than mine.Lucky for that
drunk kid?

Bet your ass.

HONDO: Ah, come on,where is he, where is he?

What's going on?

Waiting on Luca.He's out on his three-mile run,

trying to finish
his PFQ.

How's it looking?

I don't know.
He's cutting it close.

Mom?I know, honey.

Oh, he's not gonna make it.

There he is.There he is.STREET: Come on, Luca!

HONDO:
Come on, Luca. Come on, Luca!CHRIS: Luca!

[all shouting]

Let's go, let's go!

What do we got?
What do we got?

Two seconds under!

[all cheering]

HONDO:You made it, baby!

You're back, you're back!

I told you!The band is back together!

There you go,there you go.

Luca, you did it!Attaboy, Luca!

About time we had you back
with us!

[chuckles]Luca, hey.

You good?

I just can't believe it.Hey, my guy, my guy.

You're back.You're back. [laughs]

I'm back!Yeah, you're back!

Back![shouts]

Buddy![whoops]

I told you.

HONDO:
Luca, back in the building.[cheering]

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