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Why can't Mommy take me
to school?

Mommy had to leave
for work early, Ethan.

She had a meeting.

She always has meetings.

:
That's not true.

I miss Mommy.

I know, sweetie, but
you'll see her later.

Is she going
to be home

to read me
a story?

She's going
to do her best.

I am not happy.

Just think
of all the fun you'll have

with your friends at school.

MARTIN:
Get anything
out of the nanny?

Just that the guy's tall,
about six-two.

So what happened?

Well, apparently the guy
popped up out of nowhere,

slammed the nanny's
head against the car

and took off
with the kid.

A carjacking gone wrong?

Nah. He knew that
kid was in the car.

Yeah. Rover's worth
close to 100 grand.

Sounds like these people
have some cash.

Sure looks like it,
doesn't it?

Dad's an R&D guy
for Genacore Pharmaceuticals.

Mom's a lobbyist.

Taylor.

:
Uh, all right.

So much for
the carjacking.

All right, thanks.

Find the Rover?

Yeah, but the
kid's not in it.

Okay, keep me posted.

ERT says
that the Rover's clean--

no blood, no prints.

They must've transferred
the kid to another car.

Any witnesses?
Not yet, but we're going
door to door.

We've set up checkpoints

and we went wide
with the boy's picture.

What's the ETA
on the parents?

I think the mom
just got here.

Are you okay?

They took Ethan.
I'm so sorry.

Mrs. Heller?

Special Agent Jack Malone
from the FBI.

Where's my husband?

We've contacted him.

He's on his way.

Um... is there, uh,

somewhere more private
we could speak?

Yeah.

Who would do this?
Who would take Ethan?

Somebody that knew
your son's routine--

what time he went
to school, what
time he came home...

God.

Have you noticed
anyone watching the house?

No.

Have you noticed
any unusual cars
parked outside?

Not that I remember.

Wha... Why would they do this?
For money?

It's possible.

If it is a ransom, we're ready.

Mrs. Heller, uh...

I need to ask you, um...

...what kind of funds
do you have available?

Maybe $500,000.

Okay. Who else would
know about this?

I'm not sure.

Well, I need you

to think about it and
think about it carefully,

because it could
be relevant.

Now, do you or your husband
have any enemies?

Jim doesn't.

I'm a lobbyist
for the oil industry,

so you can imagine.

Okay, so, have you received
any threats lately?

Uh... I get hate mail
every day,

mostly from EcoBrigade.

And they are an
environmental group?

A pretty radical one.

Uh, anything beyond
the letters?

They picket the office.

Two weeks ago,
they... got past security

and spray painted my car.

So they know
what you drive.

They could've
gotten your address

from the license plate.

Do you know the names
of any of these people?

I know the one
who harassed me the most:

Neil Brown.

MARTIN:
Come on, guys.
What are you doing?

These suction-cup mikes--
they fall off all the time.

Get this thing hardwired.

Yeah.

Okay, well, you got my number.

If you hear from him,
please have him call me.

It's urgent.

What if it's my fault
they took Ethan?

What if it's all
because of my job?

DANNY:
Excuse me, Jack.

Uh...

I, uh, can't
seem to get

Mr. Heller
on the phone,

and he should've
been here by now.

You try his office?

Yeah. They said he'd
left over an hour ago.

Okay, keep trying.

Okay.

What

We're just trying
to figure out

where your husband is.

Have you talked to him
since this happened?

I couldn't get through.

He didn't call
when he heard the news?

I'm sure he tried.

My cell phone died
on the way here.

Are the two of you having
any problems?

What does that matter?

Everything matters.

Things have been difficult.

He's been staying at a hotel.

Since when?

Last week.

We've been fighting
a lot lately.

It just got to be too much.

What is this?
Hey.

It's the play set
we ordered.

That's not what I thought
it would be; it's too big.

Come on down right now.

But Mommy said I could play.

And I'm saying
that you can't.

Now get down
before you break your neck.

I told him
it was okay.

It's not okay!

Why don't you just let him
run off into the traffic

and get it over with?!
Jim!

Thank you.

Ethan, go inside

for a minute, okay?

Thank you.

What is wrong with you?

It's nothing.

That's not good enough.

You've been like this
for weeks, Jim.

You're uptight all the time.

You blow up over nothing.

Ethan is a nervous
wreck around you.

Did you know he started
wetting his bed again?

No.

Stephanie, I'm sorry...

I'm sick of the apologies.

What I want is
an explanation.

I don't want
to talk about it.

Then you can't
be here, Jim...

not until you
figure this out.

I will not put Ethan
through it anymore.

I really just wanted
to shake him up...

get through to him.

He packed a bag
and went to the Carson Hotel.

You have no idea why he's
been behaving this way?

I wish I knew.

He's a wonderful man.

Did you two talk about custody?

We're having some problems;
we're not getting divorced.

But you wouldn't allow him
to be around your son.

Yes, but...

Has he seen him since?
No.

Well, because
you wouldn't allow it.

Jim had absolutely nothing
to do with this.

So, you're sure Mr. Heller
told you he was headed home?

Of course. I mean,
his kid just got grabbed.

Do you think something's
happened to him?

We don't know.

SAMANTHA:
Do you remember
what time he left?

Mm... ten minutes
to 10:00.

Okay, so,
we called him at 9:30.

He left at 9:50.

Where was he for 20 minutes?

He was in here
with the door closed.

When he didn't come out,
I-I started to get worried.

Mr. Heller,
what are you still doing here?

I'm just... just finishing up
a few things.

Can't it wait?

You're right.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Do you need help?

Is-is there something
I can do for you?

No. I need to go... home.

If anyone calls,
tell them I'm on my way.

We're all thinking of you.

We'll be praying for Ethan.

Yeah.

Thanks.

I just figured he froze,

he got overwhelmed.

Did Jim have any friends
around here--

you know, someone
he can confide in?

He's pretty tight
with Al Carter.

He's a research analyst.
Viv.

Check this out.

He got an email

at 8:46 this morning entitled
"your son."

That's what, 15 minutes

after the kid
was grabbed?

Now, there's
no message,

but he did download
an attachment.

Please, Daddy, do what he says.

Please, Daddy, do what he says.

So, the video's
only 11 seconds long.

It was uploaded onto a wireless
hub at a coffee shop in Queens.

Kid looks to be
in the backseat of a car.

Can't ID the user?

No, no, but I was able
to dig out a voice.

Here, listen.

MAN:
Tell him what I told you.

ETHAN:
Please, Daddy, do what he says.

That's a Midwest accent,
maybe 30, 40 years old.

What's it picking up here?

Uh, most likely vibrations from
his hand, shooting the video.

Now, you see
the second vibration source?

The most likely frequency match
on that is an engine.

The car's moving.
Yeah, yeah.

I'm thinking
this was shot

minutes after the abduction.

Well, it can't be the
driver who's shooting it,

so that means we have
more than one kidnapper.

Right, right.

Any chance of IDing the car
from the upholstery?

Um, well, there's not
a lot of detail there.

You know, the-the,
uh, right answer
is "Yes, sir."

Yes, sir.

Right.

MAN:
Tell him what I told you.

ETHAN:
Please, Daddy, do what he says.

You recognize the voice?

I need to hear it again.

MAN:
Tell him what I told you.

ETHAN:
Please, Daddy, do what he says.

I don't think so. I can't tell.

It's okay.

We really appreciate you trying.

:
What does this mean?

What are they going to do
to Ethan?

Well, Mrs. Heller,
we're doing

everything we can to
get your son back.

What about Jim?

We're trying
to find him, too.

Hey, Jack,
one second.

We tracked down
Neil Brown,

the angry
environmentalist.

No violent priors,
plus he has an alibi.

How solid?

Well, he's been in Oregon
for the past three days

living on top of
a giant redwood.

That's pretty solid.

Mm-hmm.

How we doing on tracking
Heller's phone records?

He got a one-minute call
from a prepaid cell

just before he opened
the proof-of-life video.

It's got to be
the kidnappers.

Well, it fits--
that's why Ethan

told his dad,
"Do what he says."

I'm assuming he's
referring to the call.

That schmuck is trying
to handle this on his own.

We looked into
his accounts,

and he's not trying
to take money out
for ransom.

Well, they kidnapped his son,
so they want something.

Mm-hmm.
Keep digging

into Heller's past;
let's find out what it is.

No problem.

Thank you for sitting
down with us, Mr. Carter.

I just hope I can help.

Now, was Mr. Heller

having any problems
here at work?

No... um,
not that I'm aware of.

He heads up
the whole research division.

That's-that's certainly not
an easy job.

Uh, you two were pretty
good friends, right?

Well, I'd say we're more...
colleagues these days.

Why is that?

The truth is, uh, Jim's
been acting a little...

odd the past month...
withdrawn.

Did he ever say why?

AL:
No.

And then four days ago,

something
really strange happened.

Jim!

Hey!

Hey!

Holy crap.
Are you all right?

Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.

You sure?
I'm fine, I'm fine.

Who the hell was that?

Oh...
Well, what did
he want?

My wallet.
I-I don't have it with me.

Hold on, I'm going
to call the police.

No, no, no. What are
they going to do, right?

Jim, you should
at least report this.

I appreciate your
concern, but I'm
fine, really.

Just forget it.

All right.

He came to work the next day
as if nothing even happened.

Did you get a good look
at this guy?

Uh, not really.

The hood

he was wearing
blocked his face.

I don't know why
I listened to Jim.

I mean, I should've reported it.

STEPHANIE:
Jim was attacked?

Unfortunately, yeah.

He never told you
about it?

No.

Well, we think it could be
connected to the kidnapping.

How?

That's what we need you
to tell us.

Look, did Jim have
any financial problems?

No.
Uh, shaky investments,
lawsuits?

Does Jim have
a gambling problem?

No, absolutely not.
Well, look
at everything

that's happened--
he's clearly into something.

Not that I know about.

You are married, right?

Yes, but I can't imagine
what it is.

Well, try imagining
a little harder.

Excuse me for a second.

What the hell
was that?

I'm sorry, man.
I just feel like crap.

I don't know if it's the flu
or something I ate.

No, you know, maybe
you should take a sick day.

:
Look, I'm not taking a sick day.

We're right in the middle
of a case.

I'll be fine.

How we doing on Heller?

Well, in the
last two months,

he used his credits
cards at gas stations

and restaurants
all over upstate,

Connecticut, Jersey.

You see?
Hotels?

A few times.

And listen, the wife doesn't
know anything about the trips.

So what else is new?

Um... do you see any patterns?

ELENA:
Well, they're all
within a few hours' drive.

There's little towns, big towns.

He doesn't go
to the same place twice.

Romantic getaways?

Well, it could be the guy
that knocked him around

was a jealous husband.

Albany, New Paltz.

Seems like he's driving
a lot of miles to get laid.

Malone.

Okay, great.
We'll be right there.

NYPD just found Heller's car...

with him in it.

FBI. Where is he?

In the Beamer.

He said not to approach him,
so we just stayed put.

What's he been doing?

Just sitting there.

I'll go talk to him.

Do you want to stay here?

ELENA:
Sure.

Mr. Heller?

It's the FBI.

Open up. I want
to talk to you.

Mr. Heller,

I'm Jack Malone
from the FBI.

I'm here to get
your son back.

Look, I know
that they called you.

I know that you saw
the video with Ethan,

and I understand
that you are scared to death.

You don't understand anything.

I know what they told you:

"Don't call the cops,
and we won't hurt him."

You want to believe

that if you do
just as they say,

this will just all go away--

it'll disappear,
be like it never happened.

But let me tell you something,
Mr. Heller:

That's just wishful thinking.

I don't have a choice.

Yes, you do.

You have a choice;
you're just refusing to take it.

Now, they called you.

So what do they want?

It's not the ransom,

because you haven't even tried
to pay it.

So what do they want you to do?

I have nothing else to say.

I want you to listen to me
very carefully,

because what
I'm about to tell you

is what's going
to happen next.

I am going to walk
out of this car

because you refuse
to cooperate,

and then next time
we meet,

it'll be in a morgue
to identify the body

of your dead
five-year-old son.

You get the hell out.

Okay.

Fine.

What are you doing?!

You can't arrest me!

No, but I can
detain you.

I'm not going to
let your son die

because you're
an idiot.

Hey, Viv, check this out.

Three weeks back,

Heller pulled $50,000
out of his brokerage account.

Any idea where it went?

Yeah. He transferred it

to a dummy account,
then wired it to an M. Villante.

Okay, so maybe this M. Villante
didn't think it was enough.

So what, he takes
the kid to get more?

Have we got an address?

FBI!

We're looking
for M. Villante.

That's me-- Maria Villante.

I was about to sell the house,
pay for my son's medical bills.

It was like a miracle
when that money showed up.

You have no idea

who gave you
the $50,000?

The bank manager said
the account it came
from had been closed.

I just figured it was
sent to me by mistake.

You know, I keep expecting
somebody will ask for it back.

Well, this is the man
that gave it to you.

Do you know who he is?

Yeah. Yeah,
he's from Genacore.

It's Mr. Heller.

You work for Genacore?

No. No, my son Tommy--

uh, he was in a clinical trial
for Exilair.

It's their
new asthma drug.

Right. You have any idea
why Mr. Heller

would be sending you money?

No. It doesn't make
any sense at all.

Is your son still
involved in the trials?

Tommy passed away
in January.

I'm sorry.

It's hard for me
to say it out loud.

Um, just so we're clear here,
you never met Mr. Heller

before bringing your son
into Genacore,

is that right?

Tommy was in the trial
for three years,

but I didn't meet
Mr. Heller then.

It wasn't until a few weeks
after Tommy died.

He came to the house one night.

He was tired
a lot of the time.

You know, lethargic.

So, is this normal--
this kind of follow

We're just collecting
information

that might be useful
one day.

For other kids.

Well, that's good.

That's important.

I think so.

Okay.

Before the pneumocystis
was diagnosed,

what exactly were
Tommy's symptoms?

Well, he had these
sores in his mouth.

Oral ulcers?

Yeah.

That's right.

I'm sorry, I just, um...

I can't think of anything else.

You know, ever since he died,
my memory's not so great.

Well, you've been
extremely helpful.

I can hardly remember
his voice anymore.

How can that be?

I... really should leave you
to get back to your children.

That's okay, you don't have
to rush off, it's okay.

I have a long drive.

Thank you so much for your time.

Him coming by meant a lot.

You know, showed me
that someone cared.

Have you heard
from him since?

Uh-uh.

No, but you're saying
that he's the one

who gave me the money?

So why would he do that?

Heller's afraid that Exilair
is what killed that boy.

Well, I bet she's not
the only he spoke to.

Maybe one of the other
parents wanted payback.

Do you know who did this, Jim?

Do you know
who took Ethan?

No.

But you know what they want.

Why are you protecting them?

Just talk to me.

Talk to the agents.

We need to get him back.

That's what
I'm trying to do.

Still not talking?

Not even to his wife.

Something's got him
really scared.

You know, maybe
it's Genacore.

The place where
we picked him up

is two blocks from
the corporate offices,

and it turns out
he was there this morning.

Have a seat.

We're all in shock over
Jim's son being abducted.

If there's anything
at all we can do.

You can start by telling me

how much of the company's
revenue is generated

by the sales of Exilair.

I can't believe
that you need a lawyer

to help you answer
that question.

Well, I was told
we were here

to discuss
Jim Heller's situation.

What is that, 85%,
is that about right?

It's the first product
out of our pipeline

to win FDA approval.

We've been very fortunate.

I would say so;

You now have five pharmaceutical
companies courting you.

Genacore is the hot new girl

that everybody's
chasing,

but without Exilair...
she can't give it away.

Very colorful.

What's your point,
Agent Malone?

If there were something
wrong with the drug,

it would derail
a lot of plans, correct?

There is no problem
with Exilair.

It's been on the market
for almost a year,

we've helped thousands
of patients.

Is that something that
you discussed with Mr. Heller

in your office
this morning?

You don't have
to respond, Michael.

We know that you had security
remove him after an argument.

What was
the argument
about?

You don't have
to answer that, either.

Don't you find it interesting,
Mr. Fletcher,

that after his son is kidnapped,

the first person
that Heller speaks to is you.

Why is that?

It's okay.

I've got nothing to hide.

I saw Jim.

He just showed up
at headquarters,

he was acting
totally irrational.

Mike?

Mike, wait!

Jim. What are you doing here?

I know I shouldn't have
gone behind your back

with the investigation.

What are you talking about,
what investigation?

It'll never
happen again.

I just want my son back.

Please.

Your son?

You're not making
any sense.

Why would I have
your son?

No, no, Jim, Jim.

You need to pull
yourself together.

I know...
Just pull yourself
together.

I know that you know
where Ethan is!

Hey!

Get him off of me!
Get him off of me!

You let them!

My boy!

Why are you doing
this to me?!

He's my little boy!

Get off me!

I didn't hear the news
about Jim's son

till later on in the morning.

Obviously, I feel
terrible about it.

Heller thought that
looking into Exilair

was the reason
his son was abducted.

That's absolutely absurd.

Is it?

You're sitting here

with your lawyer--
obviously you knew

he had concerns about the drug.

I knew nothing about
the investigation.

Yes, he showed me some raw data.

About what, lung infections?

Pneumocystis, yes.

And did you report it
to the FDA?

Of course.

And they agreed with

a dozen Genacore
researchers

who reviewed
the data:

it was inconclusive.

We followed regulations
to the letter.

Tell that to the kids who died,
Mr. Fletcher.

Look...

Who stands to lose the most

if something bad comes out
about Exilair?

The children
benefiting from it.

Do you have stock?

We all do.

Everyone who started with us

received a generous
equity package.

Mm-hmm.

Share prices go down,
people lose a lot of money.

Nobody's made a dime from
the sale of that stock yet.

It hasn't vested.

When does it come due?

When does it vest, Mr. Fletcher?
Answer the question.

In two days.

So Mack enhanced the video,

and the backseat Ethan was in
is from six possible cars.

What are those?

Our agents found
medical files

stashed all over
Jim's hotel room.

More kids who died
from Exilair.

Yeah, I been talking
to the families.

Did Jim visit them?

Yeah.

After he left,
another man showed up

and asked one of the families
a ton of questions.

Don't suppose
they got a name, huh?

No. But they're giving us
a sketch.

Anybody see the car
he was driving?
Yeah.

Hang on.

Okay, blue Oldsmobile,
late '80s.

Okay, 1987
Oldsmobile Cutlass.

It's on
Mack's list.

Let's put out an alert.

SAMANTHA:
Do you know
who this is?

I don't know.

But you've seen him
before, right?

And he saw
you interviewing
those families.

We also think he's the guy
who roughed you up

in the parking lot.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Look, you had problems
with Exilair.

Somebody in the company

thought you were
going to go public,

and they didn't want you
trashing the stock

before it had time
to vest.

So they grabbed your kid

and told you to sit tight
and shut up for 48 hours.

MALONE:
Look, we know
everything.

So, whatever deal you made with
them means absolutely nothing.

Where does that leave my son?

In a much better place
now that we're in the loop.

How the hell do you know?

Look at this man.

He is a hired gun.

Make no mistake,
he will fulfill his contract,

kill your son,

and collect the money.

So why don't you tell us
what the kidnappers told you.

Just like you said.

I was supposed to keep quiet
and they'd let Ethan go.

When did you first realize
this drug wasn't safe?

About a year
before the approval.

But the trial said that
99% of the kids on Exilair

were actually helped by it,

so I convinced myself
the risks were worth it.

And what changed your mind?

Couple of months back,

Stephanie and I took
Ethan to the doctor.

He's had the fever
and swelling how long?

Five, maybe six days.

My hands are itchy.

Then we'll just have
to un-itch them.

Kristen, can you take Ethan
to the play room?

We'll be right
there, Sweetie.

What's wrong with him?

He's going to be fine.

The textbook name
for his condition

is "mucocutaneous
lymph node syndrome,"

also known as
Kawasaki's disease.

What is that,
is it serious?

I won't lie to you.
It certainly can be.

Oh, my God.

But...

with a course of
intravenous gamma globulin,

within a few weeks
he'll be a good as new.

You're lucky.
Before gamma globulin,

there wasn't a lot we could do.

I, uh... I lost
a little girl to it

not long after
I started practicing.

How safe is
the treatment?

Oh, it's been around
for 20 years.

You have nothing
to worry about.

Twenty years.

I knew Exilair didn't have
that kind of track record,

and it never would--

yet people were
depending on it.

They're trusting us

with the lives
of their children.

I couldn't look away
anymore.

Why didn't you tell your wife?

What was I going to say,

that the drug
I'd spent years working on

was actually secretly
killing kids?

I know what happens
to whistle-blowers.

I wanted to protect
my family,

do it confidentially.

I was gathering information
to send to the New York Times

when they took Ethan.

Did you talk to anyone,
other than Michael Fletcher,

about your concerns?

Nope.

That's why I became convinced
that he had to be involved.

But now I don't know.

What am I supposed to do now?

Talk to your wife.

Jack?

Officer spotted
a blue Cutlass

at a deli in the Bronx
with a kid in the back,

and shots were fired.

This our guy?
Yeah, it looks
that way.

I'm going to have
to agree with
you on this one.

Excuse me. Give
me a little space.

All right,
let's clear out.

Watch. Thank you.

Yo.
How you doing, man?

You okay to talk?

Yeah.

Well, you want to tell us
what happened?

I spotted the Cutlass,
so I went to check it out.

That's when I
saw the kid.

Well, was the kid okay?

As far as I could tell.

Right after--
that's when it hit the fan.

Sir, reach out
with your right hand,

lift the door handle
and slowly step

out of the vehicle.

All I could do was lie on my ...
and get the plate.

Okay, now, there was
only one other guy

in the car?

You're absolutely sure?

Yeah.

Can you describe him?

Reddish hair...

average-looking.

Average-looking.

I'm sorry.
It just happened so fast.

It's all right.
It's all right.

You take care, okay?

Thanks.

Taylor.

You got something?

All right, thanks.

All right, so, the Cutlass is
registered to a Scott Matthews.

You're looking at him.

ELENA:
Scott Matthews.

No, I'm not looking for him.

I'm looking for
information on him.

Well, do you know
who any of his friends are?

Well, maybe he hung around

with other people
in the building.

Okay, was that his first job
after he left the Marines?

I'm going to need
a list of employees

going back about 10 years.

No, no, not tomorrow--
right now.7

Listen, lady, I could
be doing other things, too.

I need it now.

What part of "now"
do you not understand?

VIVIAN:
He was a security guard?

Uh-huh.

And the company he worked for
was WeimerTech.

Can you tell me
what year that was?

Got it. Thanks.

I just found out

who Scott Matthews used
to work with at WeimerTech.

Yeah, I worked there.

What happened to that company,
Mr. Carter?

You know, what happened
to a lot of start-ups--

didn't work out.

JACK:
Is that where you met
Scott Matthews?

I don't think I remember anyone
named, what, Scott Matthews?

You are going to spill
your guts in here

one way or the other.

Now, do you want
to cooperate with me or not?

No?

Okay. Fine.

Yeah.

Clear the floor.

What?

Mr. Carter, you don't know,
because you can't see

through that window,
but right now,

every single agent out there
is clearing the floor

so they can't see
what's about to happen in here.

It's like, uh, "if a tree falls
in the forest" kind of thing.

I should get a lawyer.

Go ahead.

Let's see
if you can make it to the door.

Now, where's the boy?

I don't know.

You had him kidnapped.

You own 80,000 shares
of Genacore,

and Jim Heller was about
to flush it down the toilet.

Am I correct?

He was going to ruin everything.

Look...

Exilair-- it is a good drug.

It's just that...

some anomalies showed up
in the data.

Is that your way of saying
that kids were dying?

Very few compared
to how many were being helped.

So I...

I reclassified them
in the analysis for the FDA.

Look, dozens of people
reviewed those numbers,

and no one
noticed a problem.

Jim Heller did.

He was rechecking the data.

He have any idea
what you were up to?

No one did.

No one wants to know.

So you think that makes it okay.

That's not what I'm saying here.

Yes, it is,

'cause 100 people turn
their heads the other way,

and no one is to blame.

Now, who is
Scott Matthews' partner?

I honestly don't know.

They were in the Bronx
heading south.

Where are they going?

I was supposed to meet them

at the West Side docks
at 50th Street at 8:30.

With the boy?

I was going to let him go,
I swear.

I didn't want
anybody to get hurt.

It's a little late for that,
Mr. Carter.

MARTIN:
I got Ethan.

I don't see the perp.

He's still here.

There's no way he left
that kid without the cash.

You know, I don't care.
We can't just leave him

standing out there
like that.

Martin, listen to me.

We're going to stick
to the book, all right?

Backup's on its way.

It'll be safer
for the kid.
You know what?

We don't have time
to wait for backup.

What if he shoots him while
he's standing out there, huh?

What if he shoots him?

Martin, Martin, we're
waiting for backup, all right?

No, we're not going to wait.
You just cover me.

Hey, Ethan.

Hey! Hey!

Martin, get the kid.

Martin, get the kid!

Yeah, okay.

Come here.

It's okay.
It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

My name is Martin.

I'm a policeman.
You're safe now.

STEPHANIE:
Ethan!

JIM:
Ethan.

STEPHANIE:
We love you!

I'm so sorry.

Thank God you're safe.

I'm going to
go home now.

Good night.

Night.

Whoops. Oh, hey, Jack.

Hey, how you doing?

I heard that things went to crap
pretty fast out there.

Yeah, yeah, they did.

Listen, um...

don't worry
about the paperwork tonight.

You can do it in the morning.

Okay, cool.
All right, good night.

Good night.

Hey, uh...

I need to talk to you
for a second.

Yeah, well, I need
to talk to you, too.

All right.

You almost got
that kid killed today.

I know.

I'm sorry; I
made a bad call.

What is it?

What's what?

What is it?
Is it... is it painkillers?

What are you talking about?

I already told you
I wasn't feeling well.

I know what an addict
looks like.

Yeah, but you got it all wrong.

Yeah, I must have it
all wrong.

Martin, look at me.

You have a problem.

All right?
You have to get
yourself straight,

and you have to do it
before you put

any of our people
in danger.

No, I would never do that.

You're already doing it.

Excuse me.