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( silence )

Open up, Bob!

Come on, Bob.

Don´t make me
kick down the door.

I got my nice boots on.

( groans )

( gunshot )

( birds singing )

Hey.
Hey.

So we got Jessica Prince,
29, bounty hunter,

showed up to haul in a skip
named Robert Bellaqua.

Jessica Prince.
I know her.

She was a cop
for the NYPD.

Worked a couple
of cases together.

She was good.

I even offered to get her
an interview at the bureau.

Hmm.

Before your time.

A bureau candidate
to bail bonds--

that´s sort of a step down.

Yeah.

Anything from the neighbors?

Yeah, it´s a pretty
sketchy report-- gunshots,

a car driving away.
The blood

on the porch matches
Prince´s type.

Unfortunately, we struck out

with the morgues
and hospitals.

Anyone see the shooter?

No, but apparently,
Bellaqua hasn´t been around

since, uh, he
skipped bail

on a possession
of stolen property charge.

Now, Prince and her mother run
a bail bonds business.

They posted his bail.

How much?

15 grand.
On a stolen
property charge?

What´s that, uh,
three to five, maximum?

Yeah, if that.

It just doesn´t make sense

to me why this guy would try

and take out a bounty hunter
for that kind of time.

Anything in the house?

It was cleared out

when NYPD got here.

They didn´t have
much to go on

until Prince´s mother called in
a missing persons report.

( phone rings )
Excuse me.

Fitzgerald.

Yeah.

Where?

Right.

Okay. Thanks.

( sighs )

Jessica´s car just turned up
on the Overland Parkway.

Windows and tires are shot out.

The officer said
there´s a lot of blood inside.

Okay, let´s go.

Yeah, I´ll take those two.

Thank you.

I got sick.

Breast cancer.

About 18 months ago.

That´s when Jessie
left the force, to help me out.

I-I told her I´d be fine,
but she was worried

I was going to run myself
into the ground.

So she left the force
in good standing?

Yeah, of course.

Okay, so what happened
the other night?

We were about to close up shop
for the night

when a tip came in.

315 Riverdale?

He´s back at his house?

Oh, great.

Thanks for your help.

Sounds like Bob´s girlfriend.

Hmm. Bob must have
pissed her off.

Or she knows
we pay nice for a good tip.

I´ll be back by 11:00.

Oh, wait until morning, honey.

I doubt Bob´s an early riser.

Nah. You know what?

I´d sleep better knowing

we have our 15 grand back.

Well, at least take The Bear
with you.

It´s Bob, Ma.

Take The Bear.

It never hurts
to have a little muscle.

All right, I´ll pick him up
along the way.

Here.

$500

for the girlfriend.

Nothing like true love.

Love you.

When I didn´t hear from her

by morning, I called The Bear.

He said she never showed up
and never called him.

That´s when I went
to Bob´s address

and saw the police.

Was this Bob Bellaqua--
was he much of a fighter?

Not that I could tell.

I´ve posted
his bail before.

Never missed a court date.

Does Jessie usually go out alone
on jobs?

Yeah.

She´s very thorough.

She almost always
calls The Bear.

This Bear character--
uh, does he have a real name?

Larry. Larry Andrews.

Larry Andrews.

We´re going to need to speak

to Larry Andrews.

Excuse me.

Uh, these files--

they only seem
to go back six months.

Oh, I´d have to go down
to the basement for the rest.

That would be great.

Thanks.

She doesn´t seem to
be 100 percent sure

that Bob´s girlfriend
called in the tip.

Hmm. You know, it could be, uh,
some skip that Jessie´s chasing

who didn´t want to get caught

so he lured her over
to the house.

Yeah.

I´m going to go over to
Jessie´s old precinct

and sniff around.

Um, check out this Bear
character, Larry Andrews.

You got it.
Thanks.

All right, see you.

I was, uh,
out on patrol.

Heard about
the shooting
over the radio.

Wasn´t my neighborhood.

I-I didn´t even know it was her

that got shot
until this morning.

Went over and checked it out,
but, uh,

it looks like a lot of gunfire.

We haven´t found her body yet.

If she´s still alive,

any idea why she wouldn´t go
to a hospital?

No.

You guys don´t speak anymore?

Uh, we-we split up a couple
of weeks after she quit.

You split up-- what is that?

She broke up with you,
you broke up with her, what?

She-She broke up with me.

No hard feelings?

I´m over it.

So why´d she quit?

She said she was going

to help her mom
with the business.

Did she have any problems
with any of the perps?

Anything personal?

No. I mean, you know how it is.

Nobody´s happy
when you´re putting them away,

but, uh, no,
nothing that stands out.

When´s the last time
you saw her?

A couple of
weeks ago.

One of our guys, Dale Elliot,

went down in the line.

She showed up at the funeral.

Hey.

Hey.

Uh, how-how have you been?

I´ve been okay.

I can´t believe-- Dale.

Yeah.

I know.

How are you holding up?

Okay, I guess.

( footsteps approaching )

Hmm.

Hey. What´s, someone
got to croak

to catch sight
of you?

Mm-hmm.

Tom, Brett.

What happened
to you, girl?

I´ve been, you know,
helping out at the family store.

Hey, since you´re
not dating that
one anymore

doesn´t mean you
can´t come around.

Okay.

Good.

We´re all heading over
to Stanton´s.

Everybody would love to see you.

Yeah. No, uh, I got to go back
to the office.

Send my regards.

That´s the, uh, thing about it.

Once you
leave, it´s...

It´s like you´re not
in the club anymore.

I think she
found it

hard to be
around me.

It was just too hard for her.

Okay. Thanks for your help.

I just spoke
to the sarge.

He´s going to send over
Jessie´s case files.

He also gave me these.

They´re threatening
letters.

They say things like,

"I´m going to screw you,
because you screwed me."

"Watch your back."

They all have the
same return address--

White Hills
Correctional
Facility.

Know the name of the con?

Just a
prisoner number.

I´m going
to track it.

Okay.

Do you recognize
him, Bear?

Yeah, that´d be Bob.

And your sure
you didn´t see him that night?

I didn´t see him,
because I wasn´t there.

Like I told Lorraine--

Jessie never came by.

Well, we´ll be canvassing
your neighborhood,

so if she did
stop by your house,

we´re going to know about it.

You know, I wish she did.

Then we wouldn´t be sitting here
getting acquainted.

So where were you?

I was at home with my wife.

We were baby-sitting
our granddaughter.

You know that song, "The Wheels
On the Bus Go Round and Round?"

Yeah.

Sang it 50 fricking times.

I feel your pain.

You got kids?

No, just a couple of nieces.

So...

( sighs )

...why do you think
she went alone?

I don´t know.

She´s been a little distracted
lately.

Like her mind´s been
somewhere else.

( siren blaring )

Know where he´s headed.

Donuts, must have just come out
of the fryer.

You thinking
about going back?

( laughs )

On the force?
Nah. Been there.

Mm-hmm.

No offense, but...

sitting outside
some skel´s house

sipping diet soda--

it doesn´t seem
like your destiny.

Well, my mom needed the help.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, well,

She can place an ad...

You know what I mean.

Yeah, sure, I know.

I just figured the reason
you´ve been so quiet lately

is because you were...

You been thinking
about moving on?

I been quiet lately?

Well, it isn´t like
you were Kathy Lee before.

( laughter )

But, yeah,
quieter than usual.

Well, get used to it.

I´m not going anywhere.

Oh.

Oh, I think that´s our guy.

She always missed being a cop,

and I don´t think
she ever got over that, uh,

that guy she was dating.

You mean Mark Casey?

Yeah, that guy.

Yeah, he dumped her pretty hard,
I think.

She´s barely been dating since.

Oh, come on, you´re telling me
she got careless over a guy

who broke up with her a year
and a half ago?

All I´m saying is,

she let her guard down.

I don´t know why.

SAMANTHA:
Okay, thank you.

Yeah, bye.

Got a sighting
on Bob Bellaqua walking

into his girlfriend´s apartment

ten minutes ago.

FBI!

You looking for Bob?

Yeah.

Well, he´s staying with Debbie
downstairs.

( metal clattering )

FBI!

FBI! Freeze!

FBI!

Freeze!
Come on.

Freeze!

Back over there. Yeah.

All right now.

Oh.

Give him your jacket.

Use your own jacket.

Cover it up, Bob.

I was taking a bath.

Next time try hot water.

Debbie and I went

to Atlantic City
for a couple of days.

I wasn´t running
from anybody.

We just got back
this morning.

Then you didn´t

call in the tip

saying that Bob
was at his house?

No.

Jessie Prince
went to your house

based on that tip,

and somebody tried
to kill her.

And it looks
like you´ve got

a good motive, Bob.

Me? Why?

You tried to skip
out on your bail, Bob,

and Jessie wanted
to haul your ass in.

Oh, come on.
It´s been a couple of weeks.

The judge hands out

another month, whatever.

I just wanted
a little extra time

with Deb, that´s all.

All right, look.

I got nothing against Jessie
or her mom.

We had no beef.

She treated me right.

Not like this.

Yeah.

Sorry for the
inconvenience.

Where were you staying
in Atlantic City?

Um... The Knightsbridge.

Mm-hmm.

Call them.
They´ll tell you I was there.

I checked all the hospitals

and morgues--
no Jane Does, no Jessie.

Who´s this?

This is Dewayne Mitchell--

the guy who sent those
letters to Jessie.

He did three years
for carjacking.

Jessie was the
arresting officer.

He just got out of
jail a month ago.

His P.O. officer
know where he is?

Doesn´t have a damn clue.

All right,
so I did a little digging

into Jessie´s NYPD
personnel file.

Turns out she had a misconduct
charge filed against her

a few months
before she quit.

This guy said
that she planted a gun on him.

Name´s Keenan Carson.

He´s doing 15 to life
on a drug-related homicide rap.

Is this the kind of guy

that could organize a hit
from the inside?

Yeah, and he´s got
a long list of nasty associates.

Where is he now?

He´s being held in the Tombs

waiting another trial,
but we´re bringing him over.

Now we have two of her collars
that claim she´s dirty.

Mm-hmm, but for
what it´s worth,

the conduct charge was dropped

before it ever got
to a review board,

so Jessie was cleared.

Danny, I want you to talk

to the ex-boyfriend about this

misconduct charge.

See if you can shed any light
on it.

Martin, let me know

when Carson gets here.

Come on, Keenan,

tell us what you know
about Jessie Prince.

Who´s that?

She´s the reason
you´re doing 15 to life.

Oh, yeah-- that Jessie Prince.

So, what´s up
with the police
misconduct charge

you filed against her
a couple of years ago?

She planted a gun on me.

A gun that wasn´t mine.

Police! Freeze!

( yelling )

Let go of me!

I´ve got a gun!

It´s not mine, it´s not mine.

It´s not mine.

Hey, come on, that´s not mine!

I guess

this isn´t either,
huh?

Thanks.

But I´m telling you,

that gun was not there
before those cops came.

I own guns... just not that one.

I´m sure
you´ll be thrilled to hear

that Jessie Prince took a bullet
two days ago.

( stifled chuckle )

No kidding.

Is she all right?

I´m sure she´ll appreciate
the concern,

especially when she finds out

you´re the one
that called in the hit.

You think I´m John Gotti?

No one´s doing
me any favors.

If somebody got to her,
I´m all for it.

I just don´t know
anything about it.

The guy´s
probably lying,

but if she was planting
guns as a cop,

she could be doing the same
thing as a bounty hunter.

If the guy´s not lying.

And if a perp wanted
to get even with her,

it´s a lot less
risky to take out
a bounty hunter

than it is a cop.

If it was a revenge hit,

we´d probably have
a body by now.

Well, maybe
she´s still alive,

and if that´s the case,

then why is she hiding
if she´s not dirty?

( sighing ):
I don´t know.

But I´m inclined to give
the people I work with

the benefit of the doubt.

That charge
against Jessie?

A crock.

Come on, you
mean to tell me

you´ve never had
a perp throw one
of those your way?

No one´s ever accused me
of planting a gun.

Look, the guy
was a scumbag and a liar.

That´s why
the charge got dismissed,

end of story,
all right?

I´m, uh... sorry
it slipped my mind.

Did you love her?

Yeah.

Yeah, I loved her.

Why´d you dump her?

It wasn´t working out.

Why´d you tell Agent Malone

that she´s the one
that dumped you?

Every breakup´s

got a story, right?

I thought that maybe
it was that you

just didn´t want to date
a dirty cop anymore.

We´re back to that?

Look, I know
you´re protecting her.

I need to
know why

you´re protecting her.

If I was protecting her,

I didn´t do
such a good job, did I?

SAMANTHA:
Okay, thanks. Bye.

Well, that was
the Knightsbridge Motel.

Bobby B. and his girlfriend
checked in

the day before the shooting,
checked out this morning.

Somebody who knew

Bobby B. and his girl
were going to be out of town

lured Jessie to that house.

Mm-hmm. Somebody smart with
reliable inside information.

Somebody ballsy enough
to set up a good frame job.

I just got a lead

on the ex-con that sent
those letters to Jessie.

Brother says
he´s shacked up in Brooklyn.

Let´s go.

Junkie said

Dewayne´s
been squatting

in a room on
the third floor.

All right, Sam and Viv,

cover the fire escape
and the alley.

Martin, come with me.

There´s someone in there.

I can see him in the mirror.

Come out! FBI!

Show me your badge!

Just drop the gun!
Show me your badge!

Come out!
I´m working with bail
enforcement!

Bear.

Who´s that?

It´s Agent Fitzgerald.

Drop the gun and come out.

Okay.

Slide it out.

All right,
put your hands on your head.

Turn around.

You got him?
Where´s Jessie?

Lorraine sent me.

She said
she was here.

Are you sure it´s
Jessie´s blood?

We won´t know 100%

until we get
the lab results back.

Oh, God.

When we went

to Mitchell´s apartment,

we found Bear in there
snooping around.

I almost blew his head off.

What did he say?
Has he heard from her?

He said that you sent him.

Look, I had a feeling
she might be there,

so I told him to check it out.

I mean,
I´m sorry I didn´t tell you,

but we don´t go by the book
like you.

What´s going on, Lorraine?

Did she contact you?

Is that what´s going on?

You better play ball with me,

or I´m going
to haul your ass in.

Yeah, she contacted me
a couple of hours ago.

Ma, it´s me.

Honey, oh, my God,

are you okay?

Where are you?

I can´t talk.

I need you
to do something for me.

What´s happened to you?

Let me come get you.

Mmm, it´s not safe.

My phone book.

A kid named Luca Velez.

Are you in trouble?
What´s going on?

Ma, I can´t explain this
right now.

You don´t have to.

I don´t care what´s happened.

Whatever it is,
you can come home.

It´ll be okay.

Just get his pager number.
Hurry.

I got a pal
at the phone company,

so I traced the call

to the building
on Jefferson Street.

Who is this Luca Velez?

He´s a gangbanger.

Do you think
your daughter is involved

in any criminal activity?

I don´t know.

Okay, Lorraine,
here´s what I´m going to do.

I´m going to leave an agent here
to watch you.

If she calls in,
you´re going

to play ball with us,
you got it?

Got it.

Freeze!

Who are you?

FBI.

SAMANTHA:
Where is she, Dewayne?

I don´t know where Jessie is,
I swear it.

Well, you know where she was
last night.

She was here.

Notice how we cleaned
the place up?

Yeah, sorry if we missed

a couple of bloodstains
on the floor.

Look, I´m not denying
she was here, all right?

She needed help,
and I helped her.

Yeah, so what kind of help
could she need from an ex-con?

Ex-con?

I was in the Army
for four years, all right?

I learned
how to deal

with all kinds
of gunshot wounds.

And she had a gunshot wound.

I-I need you to help me.

I need you fix me up.

What happened to you?

I got shot.

I need you
to get the bullet out.

I´m not a doctor, all right?

You need to be in a
hospital right now.

I´m not going to a hospital.

Now, fix me up.

So, let me get this straight.

You write a novel´s worth
of hate mail.

Out of the blue

she shows up here,

and you decide to play
Florence Nightingale.

Why´d she
come to you?

I sent all those letters
when I was upstate, right?

Being locked up
in that place, it wasn´t long

before I realized
that what she did

by busting me
was actually a good thing.

Considering
where I was headed,

she pretty much saved my life.

So, when I got out last month,

I tracked her down
and I told her my story.

I thanked her.

And she remembered
your medical expertise

in her time of need?

I guess.

I don´t think it did her
much good, though.

Just do it.

This is going to hurt.

Hold on.

You´re doing good.

You´re doing
great; hold on.

Just hold on.

Oh, God!

( agonized panting )

I´m going to need that.

It ain´t going nowhere.

I´m telling you
she was ripped up.

She say who shot her?

I asked her,
but she didn´t tell me.

She just slept it off

and got up
and left in the morning.

She say where she

was going next?

I didn´t ask.

I figured somebody
probably followed her, too,

so I got up out of here also.

Where´d you go?

Library.
Trying to pass my MT exam.

Well, that´s going
to have to wait,

´cause you´re coming with us.

But I didn´t do nothing.

Yeah, well,
we´ll find out, won´t we?

Let´s go.

Let´s go.

Jack, remember Luca Velez,

the guy Jessie
was asking her mom about?

I´m bringing him in.

There´s his file.
Aggravated assault, larceny.

All gang-related.

Jessie listed on any
of the arrest reports?
No, no, no,

but in one of the busts,
Luca got arrested

with a guy named Shawn Percel.

Three weeks ago,

Percel murdered a cop
named Dale Elliot,

who was on the same crash squad
as Jessie.

I know.
Jessie was at the funeral.

Did you talk to NYPD
about Percel?

Yeah, he´s on the run.

There´s been an APB out on him
for three weeks.

This Velez character
better have some answers.

Yeah, I may have seen him.

What do you guys want?

I want you to drop the attitude
to start, all right?

I´m not interested in you.

Now, we know that Jessie
was trying to contact you

about your friend Percel--
did she find you?

Yeah, she found me.
And?

And I told her I don´t
know where he is.

I think she´d been shot.

His life is in danger.
From the cops?

What do you mean?
Well, they say

he killed a cop, and my bet is
he´s never making it to court.

I don´t have anything to do
with the cops.

Okay, look, you know what?

Don´t tell me where he is.
Just give Shawn a message.

You can do that much for me,
right?

I don´t know, maybe.

If you want your friend alive,
you will.

Tell him to meet me
at Martha B-Line

at noon.

The B-Line?
Yeah.

You mean the bus?

Which stop?

He´ll know.

That´s all she said,

so I paged Shawn and I told him
the B-Line.

Luca, we´re going to need
that pager number, okay?

Whatever.

Did she tell you

that the cop Percel killed
was a friend of hers?

It´s none of my business.

Thanks for your help.

Alive and on the run,
hooking up with gangsters.

That´s not good.

Unless the reason
that she´s trying

to find Percel
is payback for him

killing her cop friend.

You know, there
is a B-Line

that runs through
the Bronx in Brooklyn.

I know it´s
a long shot,

but see if you
can pin down where
they might meet.

Okay.

We really need to
find a connection

between Percel and
this murdered cop.

All right. I´ll talk
to the D.A.´s office,

see if I can get someone
down there.
Okay.

You okay?

Yep.

Coffee´s cold.

Turns out that Shawn Percel
worked at a Laundromat

ten blocks from one of the
B-Line bus stops last year.

That is such a long shot.

Well, we´ve got someone
staking it out

just in case Jessie shows up.

I guess it´s possible
that Dale Elliot found out

that she was
into something dirty...

that she hired Percel
to kill him.

Well, that would explain why
she was trying to find him.

You met her, right?

Couple times.

I spent four days with her
doing surveillance.

It was just the two of us...

sitting in a van
with a broken heater.

It was, like, ten below outside.

We had to talk
just to keep warm.

She felt really solid to me...

like she was a cop
that would do the right thing.

Jack, it was only four days...

you know?

I guess.

I´ll keep you posted
if we find anything else.

Yeah.

You were the D.A.

assigned
to the Dale Elliot case.

Three weeks ago.

Shawn Parcel was our only
suspect from the beginning.

He was alone at his place
when Elliot was shot.

Eyewitnesses near the scene
saw him run out

right after the gunshot.

It looked open and shut.

Do you know of any connection
between Percel

and a bounty hunter
named Jessie Prince?

Why?

We believe

that Ms. Prince may be

involved in the murder.

I don´t think so.

Why not?

She called me a
couple of weeks ago

and wanted to talk.

I told her to come up
to the office.

She said she couldn´t.

She said she had
some information

on the L.A. case,
so I went over to her office.

All right,
I know how this looks,

but Shawn Percel is innocent.

Wonderful.

Let me see the proof.

I need to know you´re not going
to talk to anyone,

not even the police.

Whatever you tell me
will be held in confidence.

I think Percel was framed.

By cops?

Yeah.

Who?

I don´t know yet,

but I´m working on it.

Why don´t you go to IA?

Trust me, my word´s not going
to be very good with IA.

So, how will you get the proof?

I´ll get it.

JACK:
Um, did you see her again?

No. Has something
happened to her?

There were only four other cops

on the scene that day:
uh, Dale Elliot,

who´s dead, Tom Mulcahey
and his partner Brett Louny,

and Mark Casey,

Jessie´s ex-boyfriend.

I want to talk to him.

Louny and Mulcahey
left the motor pool

´bout a half hour ago.

They´re on patrol.

Where are we
with the B-Line?

Well, it´s 18 square miles
of bus routes.

And no leads.

I tracked down Casey.

He called in sick today.

That´s convenient.
No, he really is home.

Department Dispatch reached him
about ten minutes ago.

Well, it might
be a good chance

for us to separate Casey
from Louny

and Mulcahey.
I´ve already
brought him in.

There is no way
he´s going to come back

a second time, especially
without a lawyer.

I don´t want him coming in here.

Hi.

Hey.

Thanks for getting out of bed
to come and see me.

How you feeling?

Well, you know,

that time of year.

Said you had
some information?

I do.

All right.

What are we waiting for?

Why don´t we step inside?

Guess he´s doing a
little remodeling.

You know what I can´t figure?

Why Bellaqua would invite Jessie

back to his house to kill her.

I don´t know the
guy, but, uh,

from my experience,
most criminals aren´t too smart.

Well, the smart ones
are hard to pin down,

especially when
they´re wearing

a badge.

You got a gun?

Yeah. Sure.

Where?

What?

Show me.

You know what?

I-I´m out of here.

I said show me.

So, what? You going to shoot me?

I am seriously considering it.

Where´s your gun?

Turn around.

Huh? Spread your legs.

Spread ´em.

Spread ´em.

Turn around.

Turn around.

Sit down! Sit!

You shot Jessie.

You shot her
like a dog in the street,

and you left her outside
this dump to bleed to death.

You know, I could say

I shot JFK, and it wouldn´t
hold up in court.

You got a gun in my face.

I´m going to have
your badge for this.

You know what, Mark?

Nobody knows we´re here.

Not my people,
not your people.

No one.

It was Mulcahey...

and Louny.

They shot Dale.

And you knew nothing about it?

No, I knew.

Yeah, I knew about Dale,

that they shot him,

but I wasn´t there.

Found out about
it afterwards.

I told ´em she was on to them.

They wanted
to t-take care of it,

but I said
that I could handle her.

I wanted to talk to you
at the funeral,

but I couldn´t
with everybody there.

What´s on your mind?

I think I know who killed Dale.

Come on, it´s that-that punk,
Shawn Percel.

No, no, I know Percel.

He was one of my skips, okay?

I know you guys

have been hot after him,
so I got a tip,

and I went and found him,
and he told me what happened.

He said Dale showed
up at his house,

started to search the place.

Next thing the kid knows,
couple other cops show up

and blow him away.

You got him
there, Dale?
Yeah, keep an eye

on this dirt bag

while I check the back.

( screaming )

Get him! Get him!

Go!

And you and I both know
that Dale

would never have turned
his back on a perp

like that. You know it.

Okay, listen.

I think you´re crazy, okay,
but I will look into it.

No, you need to go to IA.

With-with what, Jess?

You don´t have anything, and you
don´t have any credibility.

Now, just d-don´t do anything
stupid, all right?

I´ll look into it,
and I´ll get back to you.

I promise.

So Jessie had no idea

you were involved in this?

No.

So, what´d you do, run back
to your boys and rat her out?

No. They were just supposed
to take out Percel.

They couldn´t
find him,

and they panicked.
They said...

They said that we had
to take her out also.

Where are they now?

Following Percel.

They´ve been on him
since yesterday.

They knew Jessie would have
to find him to testify.

What were you going to do...

take a sick day
while they killed her?

Get up, you scumbag.

( phone ringing )

Agent Johnson.

It´s Jack.

What´s going on?

We´re tracking Mulcahey´s car
through his radio transmission.

They´re moving through Astoria.

They´re tailing Percel.

He´ll lead them right to Jessie.

But the B-Line is nowhere
near there.

We just lost the signal.

Damn it.
We just lost the signal.

What was the last location?

What was his last location?

23rd and Crescent.

Maybe the B Line isn´t a bus.

Um, check all

the registered businesses
in the area.

Got it.

You head down to the left.

( steam hissing )

I got Percel
moving three rows in.

Stay on him.

Oh, Shawn. Shawn.

How you doing,
sweetheart?

How you doing,
Shawn?

Freeze!

( groans )

( grunts )

DANNY:
Freeze!

FBI!

Get down!
Get down!

Down!

Get his gun away.

You got it covered?

Yeah.

Got him.

I´ll help
you up.

Easy, easy, easy.

( pained groaning )

All right.

How are you doing?

( laughs )

It´s good to see you again.

( panting )

Come on, let´s get you
out of here.

Oh.

Hi, Jess.

Hi.

Take a seat.

Mulcahey´s been upgraded
to stable.

Looks like he´ll be out
of the hospital in a week.

Lucky for him.

The DA´s office thinks
it´s a slam dunk.

But they´re going
to need you

to testify
against all three men.

Yeah, I don´t have a problem
with that.

Okay.

I just wish
I figured it out earlier.

Figured out what?

Dale came to me a few weeks
after I got hit

with the
misconduct charge.

I just...
I-I didn´t put it together.

Internal Affairs
still thinks

you planted
that gun.

This thing´s not going away.

Come on.

You were there.

I didn´t do anything.

I know.

Wait, so IA´s going
to take this guy´s word

over five cops that were
in the room that say I´m clean?

Mm. It´s very
political right now.

You got to
believe me.

You don´t want IA in your life.

´Cause once they get their teeth
in you, they don´t let go.

So what am I supposed to do,
quit?

Take a leave of absence.

After a year
or so, things
will cool down.

Apply for reinstatement.

At another precinct--
is that what...?

It wouldn´t hurt.

So what am I supposed to say?

Like, what, after four years
on the job, I need a break?

Your mom´s sick, right?

Say you´re going
to help her out.

( scoffs )

Look, it´s all going
to work out.

You´ll be back in no time.

So, he was trying
to save my career.

He was trying to save your life.

I just talked to my friend
in the recruiting office.

That offer for an interview
is still out there.

You´re going to let
a bounty hunter into the FBI?

Sure. Why not?

Everybody´s got a past.

( laughs )

Think about it.

Okay.

Come on.

I´ll walk you
to the elevator.

Uh, listen, uh,
stay in touch, huh?

Yeah.

All right.

I´ll see you.

Hey.

Hey, there.

So, I´m curious.

How did you
break Casey?

I don´t know.

I think he had
a guilty conscience.