All language subtitles for Lincoln.Heights.S01E03_English

(Eddie Sutton)
� Previously on Lincoln Heights...

(Jen Sutton)
� And where is this fine mansion
� of ours?

You lost your mind.

(woman)
� All right, Charles.

Welcome to Robeson High.

Charles?

For future reference,

it's okay with me if you want

to get in my business.

I did not mean it like that.

We're moving outta here.

I'd be okay
� staying a little longer.

I think I could handle it.

I'm down.

(man)
� Did you at anytime see Donnell

aim his gun at your dad?

Just need to know
� can you forgive me?

I don't know if I can.

[hip-hop music]

All units and 12-Adam-30,

in the vicinity
� of 35th and Grand.

Officer needs help.

Suspect possibly under
� the influence of PCP.

12 and 50 responding.

[police sirens]

[rock music]

[grunting]

�� ��

Don't move.
� Don't move!

Lay down, lay down.

[sirens]

Get up!

Ah!

(Eddie)
� You okay?
� Kid's crazy.

He's higher than
� a Georgia Pine.

[police radio]

All right,
� we'll take this punk in.

You get that bite

taken care of.

Human germs are the worst.

Druggies.

Never know
� what they're gonna do.

Good work, pal.

Thanks.

Look, I'm sorry
� to take the lead.

I trained you good.

I didn't think PCP
� was around anymore.

It comes back
� every now and then.

This your first duster?

Yeah.

You did all right.
� Thanks.

I'll put out a code four.
� This is Officer Montes.

Kid's all right.

Yeah.

(Montes)
� Code four.

Good work.
� All right.

You okay?

Hey, hold on.
� Let me see that.

Ugh. That's ugly.

[phone ringing]

Hey, Lund.

I hear the kid took the duster
� down for ya.

You know, well,

maybe if Narcotics
� did their job,

we wouldn't have to be fighting
� school kids on the street.

Can't handle the street,
� we could use someone

to do our filing for us.

Hey, what's the deal, Pogue?

PCP making a comeback?

Yeah, we're seeing
� more of it.

Especially at
� the high schools.

Look at this--

Kids dip it in cigarettes
� at ten bucks a pop.

Which high schools?

Central, Carter, Robeson,
� you name it.

You need any help?

I think we got it.

Is that the kid?

Yeah.

Val Montes.

He looks young.

Guy was useless
� as a partner.

He's useless
� as a detective.

I wouldn't help him.

Yeah, but Cassie's
� at Robeson.

If there's PCP there,
� I'm on it.

Whether Pogue wants my help
� or not.

[distant siren wails]

[energetic music]

�� The city never sleeps ��

�� You've got to live
� to your own beat ��

�� So easy come
� and easy go ��

�� But it's home ��

�� ��

(Lizzie)
� Great eggs, Mom.

(Jen)
� Thanks, sweetie.

Morning.
� Hey, Dad.

(Lizzie)
� Morning.

Babe, let me see your lip.

Let me see.

(Jen)
� Oh, it's clean.

Sutures look good.
� Mm-hmm.

Feels okay.

Oh, Tay. No carbs.

Your insulin levels were
� elevated this morning, okay?

I feel fine.

It's not open for discussion.

Um, where's the goat cheese?
� [Eddie laughs]

Now that's something
� you don't hear every day.

I am going to pick it up
� tonight after work.

That's what you said
� two days ago.

Guys, you agreed
� to be patient, okay?

I'm working extra shifts.

Okay.
� Cut your mom some slack.

What you need
� goat cheese for anyway?

My friend Becky likes it
� on her pizza.

So...

So these are
� my new friends,

and this is my first sleepover
� at this house.

I don't want to blow it.

Good morning,
� my beautiful family.

(Eddie)
� To what do we owe
� this pleasant mood?

Is his name Charles?

His name is
� Mind Your Own Business.

[Eddie laughs]

[cell phone ringing]
� Have a wonderful day.

No cell phones at the table.

Okay, just--
� just one second.

(Jenn)
� Lizzie.

(Lizzie)
� Oh, my God, it's Becky.

Luke says he likes her.

Wow.

What'd your mom say?
� Turn the cell phone off please.

Okay, just one second.

Elizabeth Sutton--

(Tay)
� She's using her

"I'm not kidding, you're about
� to be grounded" voice.

Sorry.

I am late.
� I've gotta get to work.

See you later.

Okay.
� (Tay)
� Bye, Mom.

She's always late for work.

Eat your tomatoes.

[laughs]

[school bell ringing]

(Eddie)
� My old buddy Omar Caffey
� works here.

Said we could come by.

Hey, they said
� you moved back.

Yeah, I just bought a house
� over on Strong.

I know the one.

About time someone
� cleaned it up.

Well, the last time
� I saw you,

you were getting busted
� for stealing doughnuts

from the cafeteria.
� [laughing]

Now I'm the one
� doing the busting.

You two are guests.

Yeah, well, you know,
� my daughter goes here.

Mm-hmm.
� Cassandra Sutton.

She's a good student.

Yeah, well, I've got
� a smart wife.

And she's not gonna
� be too happy

when she hears you've got
� a PCP problem.

Yeah, tell me about it.

How bad is it?

[sighs]

It's fairly serious.

What're you doing about it?

It's not what we're doing.

it's what you're doing.

How's that?

You have an undercover cop
� at our school.

You didn't know.

Don't you people
� talk to each other?

[exhales forcefully]

Did I mention
� Luke Presser likes me?

[giggling]
� About a thousand times.

And he's pretty cool.

I know.

Has he said anything
� since he texted you?

Nope.

It's a little weird.

Lucky for him,
� I'm not shy.

You're gonna talk to him?

Why not?

That's pretty bold.

Luke started it.

Have you ever noticed that
� his eyes are brown

with flecks of gold?

I swear, I've never seen eyes
� that color before.

Actually, I have.

Where?

On Orlando Bloom.

Oh, my gosh!

My new potential boyfriend
� looks like Orlando Bloom!

You guys'll make
� an awesome couple.

You know what?
� That's true.

I promise when
� we get married,

you can both
� be in the wedding.

I'll be right back.

I totally have to pee.

I have
� to tell you something.

But you have to swear
� not to tell a soul.

Depends on what it is.

Come on, Lizzie.

Okay, I swear.

Luke didn't text Becky.

[laughing]
� I did.

I pretended to be him,

and I used my dad's phone

so she wouldn't recognize
� the number.

What?

Why?

Hello.

It's called a joke.

You have to tell her.

No, I don't.

But you heard
� what she said.

She's gonna go
� talk to Luke,

and she'll
� embarrass herself.

[laughing]

I know.

You don't tell her,
� I will.

Say one word and I'll never
� speak to you again.

What'd I miss?

Nothing. We're just talking
� about our homework.

Becky, there's something I need
� to tell you.

Lizzie--

Come inside.

We need to talk.

(Charles)
� I hear there's a big party this
� weekend at Marla's house,

over on West 20th.

Should be off the hook.

(Cassie)
� I know.
� Are you going?

Yeah, why not?

You?

I don't know.
� Maybe.

Anyway.
� So, I was wondering,

if you're not busy later,
� you know, maybe we could--

Who's that?

Who?

Dude with the music.

[funk music]

�� ��

Nice ride, man.

Thanks.

What'd you have under there?

SS 454.

Four barrel carb.

Zero to 60 in six seconds.
� Nice.

You have the 454.

Yeah, well,
� it ain't metal unless

it's heavy metal.

And who's the group?
� It's tight.

Oh, it's a bootleg demo.

Into Latino rock?

I'm into all kinds of music.

Me too.

Hip-hop,

salsa, funk--

[both]
� Jazz.

Exactly.
� [giggling]

Great party music.

I haven't seen you before.
� Do you go here?

I just started today.

I'm from Obispo.

I'm Val.

Cassandra.

Cassie.

Charles.
� Yeah.

What goes on here?
� Any action?

Action?

Yeah, where's everyone
� hang out?

Luther's Deli,

people's houses,
� the movies.

So I'm gonna have
� to liven this place up.

Oh! There's gonna be a party
� this weekend.

It's gonna be
� off the hook.

(Val)
� I already have plans,

but maybe I can show up
� later on.

Well, it was nice meeting you.

Yeah.
� [giggles]

Hey, you guys
� need a lift somewhere?

Nah, we're cool.

You sure?

I--I don't feel like walking.

Hey--

You don't mind taking the back
� seat, do you, bro?

[engine revving]

What the hell...

[hip-hop music]

Is that--
� Yep.

With--
� Yep.

Kid didn't waste any time.

I know what
� you're thinking, partner,

but we can't blow
� his cover.

Oh, I'll blow
� more than his cover

if he messes with
� my daughter.

[Latino hip-hop]

�� ��

Thanks for the ride.

Bye.

You want me to burn you
� a CD of my music?

Okay.

Well, I'll see you around?

Maybe at the party
� on Saturday?

If not sooner.

See you tomorrow.

If not sooner.

Where're you going, Charles?

Home.
� It's just three blocks.

You wouldn't happen to know

how a guy could score
� some X, would ya?

For the party, I mean.

I'm not into that.
� But--

You hear things.

Right?

Try Frankie Manolo.

He's a senior,

hangs out by the water fountain
� near the hoops.

Got a big lightning bolt tattoo
� wrapped around his neck.

Thanks, dude.

See you later.
� Yeah.

Much later.

�� ��

(Jenn)
� Who was the guy

in the gangsta mobile?

Hear that bass a mile away.

Just a boy.
� A new kid.

What's his name?

Val.

Val what?

I don't know.

How old is he?

I'm not sure.

He live in the neighborhood?

Mmm...probably.

Where is he from?

Obispo.

Do you know anything else
� about him?

He likes music.

Ha-ha.

Yeah. Well, Cassie,
� you know how I feel about

you getting into cars
� with people you don't know.

Mom, Charles was with us.

That's not the point.

How's it going
� with you and Charles?

We haven't had sex yet,
� if that's what you're asking.

That's not what I'm asking.

Um...why?
� Have you thought about it?

Mom!

Of course not.

Okay, take this out
� when the timer dings.

I don't know how he feels
� about me.

Well, how do you feel
� about him?

I wish he'd step up.

Well, some guys
� are really shy

around girls
� that they like.

Afraid of rejection.

One word--Get over it.

I once with out with a guy
� who was so scared of me

that he would only kiss me
� on the cheek.

He's a loser.

And then one night,

I took his face
� in both my hands,

and I looked him
� in the eye,

and I said,
� "Fool, I like you.

I ain't going anywhere."

And then I kissed him...
� on the lips.

And what'd he do?

He married me.

Gave me three
� beautiful children.

He got over his shyness.

Big time.

Wow, Mom, T.M.I.

Oh, come on.

You know your father's
� a passionate man.

Mom.

He is.

Girl.

[Latino pop]

�� ��

[phone ringing]

Hello.

No, she can't come
� to the phone right now.

She's sleeping.

Yeah.

No, I'll tell her
� that you called.

No problem.

You're welcome.

Who was that?
� Wrong number.

Eddie--
� Baby...

You're not getting
� any rest.

You can't go in every time
� they call you.

They're short staffed.

Look, you're gonna
� burn yourself out.

Then you won't be any good
� to anybody.

Listen...

I miss you.

And your family misses you.

Mmm.

Mmm...
� I know.

You're right, but...

That kitchen remodel
� isn't gonna pay for itself.

Uh.

You know, I'll give you two
� hours to stop doing that.

Cassie seems to be
� in good spirits.

Yeah, she's hanging with
� a new guy.

Latin?
� I think so.

He dropped her off.
� I just got a glimpse of him.

Spanish rock blaring from
� his gangsta convertible?

How'd you know?

I was just
� at her school today.

I was talking to the
� vice-principal, Omar Caffey.

He's a brother from
� the old neighborhood.

But I thought she
� was interested in Charles.

Oh, well she's a teenager.

A long-term relationship
� is a day and a half.

You know, I wouldn't mind if
� she dated Charles, though.

I--I don't know about all that.
� Oh.

It'd be great if we could just
� forget the whole deal.

Still, Charles is better than
� that convertible boy.

True.
� Uh-hmm.

I'll talk to her.

Well, you know
� as well as I do

that the surest way to make her
� want to see somebody

is to tell her
� that she can't.

Jenn, I'm a police officer.

I talk to people
� for a living.

I can handle
� my own daughter.

God, if you don't trust me
� by now--

It's not a matter of trust.

Now, you can have the best
� intentions in the world

and still make
� a bad choice.

So far,
� I haven't made any choice.

Well, that's good.
� Keep your options open.

Till when, Dad?

35 would be a good age.

Look, what do you know
� about this guy?

Nothing.
� We just met, Dad.

What do you know about him?

Nothing.
� Then why don't you like him?

I never said
� I didn't like him.

I just said I think he's

a little too experienced
� for you.

Maybe I could use some of that.
� How's that?

Never mind.

Are you telling me
� we can't be friends?

No, I never said "can't".

There's just more to it.
� That's all I'm saying.

It's so lame.

Yeah, well, sometimes you can't
� understand everything.

Now, I've got the big picture.
� That's my job.

Now, as a personal favor,
� stay away from him.

I'll think about it.

Cassie--

Just listen to your father.

[school bell rings]

That's for you.

Macy Gray, Ne-Yo,
� Kara's Flowers?

Well, that's before
� they became Maroon 5.

It's amazing.
� These are my favorites.

Yeah, well, you told me
� you enjoy all kinds of music.

And I figured
� I couldn't go wrong

with a girl that's
� so easy to please.

I'm not that easy.

Wait--No, no, no.
� Okay--

Okay, bad joke.

I take it back.

You forgive me?

[laughing]

I'll think about it.

So what've you got?

Uh, English with Mr. Stefano.

Oh, you're in my class.

You'll like Stefano.
� He's cool.

Hey--

Hey.
� Hey, what's up?

I heard he was kinda weird.
� Who?

Well, he never gives
� less than a B.

That he spits when he talks?
� Yeah.

Just don't sit
� in the front row.

Right.
� [giggling]

Do you have those history notes
� I loaned you?

Uh, I completely
� forgot them.

I left 'em at home.

I need those
� for my midterm.

Sorry.

Could you be
� any more irresponsible?

Hey, step off.

The girl said she was sorry.

And this concerns you how?

Look, maybe you should
� go somewhere and chill.

Wanna make me go somewhere?

What is your problem?

(Caffey)
� Stand back, everyone!
� Give 'em room!

Medics said PCP trigger.

Parents are on their way
� to the hospital.

Stand back, everyone!

Where do they grow
� that stuff he's on?

PCP they don't grow.

It's manufactured.

It's the stuff they dip
� cigarettes in.

I'm gonna catch up
� with you later, okay?

Be right there.

Bummer trip, huh?

Dude thinks he's
� a superhero.

Well, bad PCP
� will do that to you.

Could be the stuff's good.

Dude's having
� a bad reaction.

You know, if there's
� good dust around,

I might be interested
� in acquiring some.

That right?

You know anyone
� who could hook me up?

Maybe.

I'm not talking
� just a few vials.

I mean quantity.

You sound like a narc, bro.

You want me to prove to you
� I'm not?

How?

I'll off someone.

Who?

You.

[laughing]

Kid made contact
� with the dealer at school.

Student named Manolo.

Now, naturally Manolo
� is very suspicious,

but the kid'll stay on him.

I'd like you two to help
� establish his bonafides.

You're asking
� for our help?

No, I'm offering you
� an opportunity.

To do a solid

for a detective.

Build up some good will
� with the squad

for when we want
� our gold shields.

Exactly.

When you talked
� to the kid,

did he mention anything
� about my daughter?

Your daughter?

How's she figure in this?

Kid gave her a ride home.

He's supposed to make friends
� with students.

He probably doesn't know
� she's your daughter.

I wouldn't worry about it.

All due respect,
� she's not your daughter.

[laughs]
� Well, he knows the drill.

So...you in or out?

(Eddie)
� Yeah, we'll roll.

(Jenn)
� You wanna do ice cream sundaes
� for dessert?

And root beer floats.
� Okay.

So I'm gonna need at least
� two gallons if ice cream.

We won't eat that much.

Are we outta milk?

Why wouldn't we need
� that much?

Check the door.

'Cause nobody's coming.

Tay, that's a mean thing
� to say.

I'm not making it up.

Kids at school are calling
� Lizzie a traitor.

Jessie made me swear to keep
� this really stupid secret.

If I did, I would've really
� embarrassed Becky.

So...I told.

I heard kids say they weren't
� gonna talk to you.

That's not true.

And mind
� your own business please.

(Jenn)
� Taylor--

What have I told you about
� spreading rumors?

I'm not.
� I'm just repeating what I heard.

We're gonna have a great
� sleepover party.

We'll be up all night.

Whatever.

You want me
� to call Jessie's mom?

And find out
� what's going on?

And ruin any chance I might have
� for a social life?

No thanks.

All right.

[sighs]

Hi. Look.

I acted like a fool.

Yes.
� Yes, you did.

Oh, and here are
� your dumb notes.

I don't need the notes.

I don't care about the notes.

Here. See?

Okay, okay.
� Sit down.

You're embarrassing me.

That's attractive.
� Got your attention.

Listen--

I'm getting my mom's car
� this weekend.

That's good.

So I was wondering...

You want to go
� to the party with me?

You're asking me out
� on a date?

Yes.

Or did someone
� beat me to it?

Someone please kill me.

Hey, guys.

Stand up.
� Put your hands on the table.

Let's go.
� Both of you.

Come on.
� Come on.

Come on.

Anything in your pockets
� gonna stick me?

No, I don't got nothing.

What's this about?

Who supplied the kid who tripped
� out yesterday, huh?

What kid?

Look, officer--

[yelling]

[techno music]

Where the hell do you think
� you're going, huh!?!

Where do you think
� you're going?

Let go of me, man!

I had nothing
� to do with this!

Ah!

Take it easy.

I'm just keepin' it real, huh?
� Let's spread the legs!

All right.
� Spread 'em, huh?

You have anything sharp
� in your pockets?

No.

Did I tell you to move?

Okay over there, partner?

Oh, I got it covered.

Look, you guys made
� your point, all right?

Not quite.

Listen man,
� keep away from Cassie.

What?

My daughter.
� Keep away from her.

He's clean!

You hear what
� I'm saying to you?

Yeah, I hear ya.

Don't make us come back.

(Manolo)
� Man did you good, bro.

It's no big thing.

Still interested
� in doing business?

Nah.
� Forget it.

A little bleeding
� and you cry like a girl?

Man, you're N.A.T.O., man.

No Action, Talk Only.

I'm listening.

All right,
� here's the deal--

The school is my turf.

You don't sell here.

And I get 20% of your take.

Finder's fee, like.

10%.

15.
� 10.

Where can I meet your guy?

Can I talk to you?

Come here.

Is it true?

That cop that
� rolled on me today--

that's your dad?

Who told you that?
� Look, it doesn't matter.

Why didn't you tell me
� that your dad was a cop?

Because it never came up.

Came up pretty good today.

Just stay away from me, okay?

Well, what I want--
� Stay away from me!

(Manolo)
� Mmm, mm, mm.

The things we sacrifice
� for business.

[smooth R&B]

Think you were too rough
� on that kid yesterday?

Pogue wanted it
� to look good.

Watch, he'll chew us out
� for excessive force.

Kid had no business
� messing with Cassie.

She's not part
� of his cover.

He won't appreciate it.
� Gold shield my ass.

Brought it into my home.

I was this close
� to telling Jenn.

You know, I can't tell you
� how many times

I covered for him
� when we were partners.

He never thanked me.

I don't like deceiving her.

Self-serving
� son of a bitch.

I don't know what you guys did
� at the school yesterday, but--

We did what you wanted.

Next time,
� send somebody else.

I was gonna say,

whatever it was,
� it worked.

The kid has a meeting
� with the supplier.

Guy named Ammo.

So I wanted to thank you.

You're welcome.

It's going down tonight
� at some high school party.

If you want some overtime,
� just let me know.

That was decent.

Yeah, guy's full
� of surprises.

Don't buy into it.

Wanna tell me what happened
� with you two?

Not really.

This isn't
� idle curiosity, man.

If I'm gonna work
� with the guy,

I have to know his story.

Okay.

Me and Pogue
� used to be partners.

Yeah, I got that.

Yeah, well,
� I had ten months on the job.

At first, things
� were okay between us.

You know, like you said,
� he seemed decent.

We were working the Water Street
� housing projects.

That's tough beat.

No worse than the Heights.

Anyway, one night, we sweep up
� a couple of hookers.

Pogue jumps in the back seat
� with them.

Tells me to drive around.

I'm new,
� what do I know?

So I do what he says.

He offer to take the wheel?

I said no.

You book 'em?

No, he cut 'em loose.

But after that,
� it became a regular thing.

Sometimes,
� they paid in trade.

Sometimes, cash.

The girls--
� they never said a word.

You know,
� what could they say?

To them, it was the cost
� of doing business.

And you never...

Not one cent
� or anything else.

And you don't rat out
� your partner.

But then one day, I find

$300 cash in my locker.

I confront Pogue.

He says he doesn't know
� how it got there.

But I give it
� back to him anyway.

How'd he take that?

Seemed to be okay.
� Totally unfazed.

But that night,
� we go on

a domestic violence call.

Some woman had gone after her
� husband with a hot steam iron.

While I'm talking
� to the guy,

she comes at me from behind
� with a kitchen knife.

That's how I got my scar.

And where was Pogue?

Claimed he was calling in
� wants and warrants.

I'm out a couple weeks
� recuperating.

When I come back,

I hear that he's been
� made detective.

[laughing]

Guys like that always land
� on their feet.

The trick is...

make sure they don't land
� on your feet.

Hey, uh...

I'm working tonight.

I want to get
� this drug dealer.

I'd feel a lot safer
� if you were with me.

All right.

I can use the overtime.

I don't understand
� why I can't go.

Because it's an unchaperoned,
� unsupervised gathering

of hormone-charged teenagers.

Like you were never one.

See, that's how I know.

Can you guarantee there won't
� be any drugs or alcohol?

I can guarantee there won't
� be any around me.

West 20th's a bad area.

I don't want you anywhere
� near there.

That's the last place
� you'll want to be tonight.

That makes no sense.

We live in a bad area.

West 20th is worse.

You guys don't trust me
� is what it is.

Discussion's over.

You guys are
� ruining my life!

Oh!

The last place
� she wants to be tonight?

How do you know
� so much about it?

Um, I gotta get ready
� for work.

[phone ringing]

[beep]

What?

(Charles)
� Hi, it's me.

I know.

Look, Cassie, I know
� it's not like we're dating yet

and I know there can be other
� guys and everything, but--

Did you tell Val
� that was my father?

What? No.
� Then who did?

Your dad's picture

was all over the TV
� after the shooting.

Besides, what difference
� does it make?

Your dad's a cool guy.

It makes a difference.

Look, I have to go.

Wait!

Can I take you
� to the party?

Won't be at the party.

My cool daddy
� won't let me go.

Cassie--

Hey Dad,
� you got a second?

That's about all I got.

You working tonight?

Puttin' in a little overtime.
� What's up?

Uh, I got this question
� about women.

Aren't you a little young
� for that?

No, not that kind of question.

Hoo!

The thing is, I heard this kid
� talking about Lizzie.

And it was kinda
� bad news.

So I told her, and--
� And she yelled at you for it.

Yeah. Mom too.
� [laughs]

Said I should
� stop spreading rumors.

How'd you know?

Happens to everybody.

Not just women.

They shot the messenger.

Huh?

In ancient times, messages
� were delivered in person.

If the news
� was really bad,

the king would kill
� the messenger.

Why? It's not his fault.

Well, sometimes people
� get angry or hurt.

When they do that, they lash out
� at the person closest to them.

So what should I do
� when I have bad news?

Well, if it's important,
� tell it.

Then, duck and run.

Or you can do what you can
� to make the news better.

All right, man.

I'll see you
� in the morning.

Good night, Dad.

All right.
� Thanks.

I love you, man.
� You too.

Where's Mom?

Uh, she went to the store
� for butterscotch syrup.

Hey, save me
� some pizza, okay?

You're not staying?

I can't sweetie.
� Gotta work tonight.

Mom's always
� at the hospital.

You're pulling
� double shifts.

I have to make appointments
� just to see you guys.

Well, when you decide
� to get a job

and pay the contractors
� for all the work

we have to do
� around here...

just let me know.

It'll ease up soon, baby.

Okay?

In the meantime, have fun at
� your sleepover tonight.

I will.

All right.
� Give me a hug, baby.

Rrr.

Gotta go, sweetie.

Where are you going?

To a party.

You're supposed to stay at home
� and help out tonight.

Sorry, can't miss this one.

You'll understand when you get
� a little older.

Yeah, I'll understand when
� the 'rents get home

and find out that you went
� to that party.

And you're dead.

I'm not gonna tell them.
� Are you?

Oh, no.

I'm holding steady as
� a favorite child right now.

I want to keep it that way.

Oh, I need to borrow money
� for a cab.

Ooh...I can't hear you.

Fine.

Then I'll walk there
� in the dark.

Alone.

Playing the pity card.

So lame.

I'll get my piggy bank.

[dance music]

�� ��

(Charles)
� You made it.

Yeah, I took a cab.

Don't you think
� you should give it back?

You're faded.

Only a little.
� Do you want a beer?

No--No, thank you.

Then dance with me.

You sure
� you didn't tell Val

my dad was a cop?

Maybe your dad told him

because he doesn't like him
� hitting on you.

Oh, my dad doesn't like him
� hitting on me?

Come on,
� dance with me.

Only if you stop talking crap
� and put that down.

�� I'm ready ��
� �� We're going to a party ��

�� ��

�� And everything's on you ��
� �� And everything's on you ��

�� ��

�� Don't stop ��
� �� Don't stop ��

�� ��

�� Relax your mind ��
� �� Relax your mind ��

�� We're going to a party ��

Can I talk to you
� for a second?

�� And everything's on you... ��
� What--What are you doing?

�� ��

You need to get out of here.

No, why?

Because something bad
� is gonna happen.

And take
� your friend with you.

No, not until
� you tell my why.

There's gonna be
� a drug bust.

It could get rough.

Oh, my God.
� You're a narc?

Will you please go
� before your father gets here?

That's why
� you blew me off.

It wasn't me.
� Listen!

You're 16.
� I'm 24.

And I dig my job.

Jeez, you're that old?

Get away from me.

Go now.

�� I knew that'd
� make you smile ��

�� But I'm for real ��

Ammo's here.

Let's talk business.

Come on.

�� ��

(Cassie)
� Come on.

We've gotta
� get out of here.

Where're we going?
� Is the party over?

For us it is.

Give me your keys.
� Huh?

Your car keys.
� You can't drive.

You don't a license.

You want a licensed driver
� or a drunk driver?

You pick.

Angel dust, X,

vitamin K, addies,
� anything you want.

You name the quantities.

Okay.

I'm most interested
� in quality.

I told him that.

My product won't disappoint,
� I guarantee.

Sounds like you know
� your stuff.

I brought samples.

They're in my car.

Let's say
� we get a taste.

[engine turns over]

[dance music]

�� ��

[police sirens]

Move!
� Move!

Move out the way!

Police!
� Get down!

Get down.

Leaving so soon?

Hands above your head.

Care to do the honors?

Yeah, with pleasure.

You're under arrest.

Damn, man.
� You played me.

Nah, you played yourself.

Let's go.

Thanks for getting me
� out of there.

What are friends for?

Cassie...

I've been trying
� to tell you.

Maybe not very well, but...

I don't want
� to be your friend.

I wanna be more than that.
� I like you, Cassie.

Okay, is this you talking
� or the 40?

I know what I'm saying.

I'm not drunk.

Okay, maybe a little.

But I still like you.

A lot.

Tell me this tomorrow,
� when it means something.

Tonight, you can walk home.

Pick up your keys
� in the morning.

I can't believe Becky
� didn't even show up.

It's because of
� what I did for her

that everybody hates me.

Nobody hates you.

Becky's probably too embarrassed
� to show her face

after she told everyone
� Luke asked her out.

And where are the others?

[doorbell]

Oh! That's them!

Oh, it's you.

I forgot my keys.

(Jenn)
� Cassandra--

Where have you been?
� Where have I been?

You are my child,

not an echo chamber.
� Explain.

Please.
� I was just--

Cassie, you--
� you didn't get it?

No, I guess I didn't.

Ah...I ask you to do

one simple thing for me--
� get more pizza dough--

and you can't even
� do that.

The store was out.

Who knew pizza dough
� was so popular.

[doorbell]

We'll discuss this further
� when your father gets home.

Thanks for trying.
� I owe you.

Tell me something
� I don't know.

(Jessie)
� Hi, Mrs. Sutton.

Jessie, come on in.

Lizzie, you have a guest.

Jessie.

I'm sorry I'm late.

I'm so glad
� we're friends again.

Uh, we are?

Of course.

I accept your apology.

I didn't apologize.

Yes, you did.

I didn't send that.

You didn't?

Someone's probably playing
� a joke.

Well, that's stupid.

What kind of a loser would send
� a phony test message?

Ha!

Look, I'll apologize to you
� for breaking my promise

if you apologize to Becky

for fooling her about Luke.

Done.
� You want some pizza?

Absolutely.

You know, that text message
� thing is so random.

I wonder who sent it.

We'll probably
� never find out.

Big slice
� or a small slice?

The big slice.
� You got the goat cheese.

Went down like butter.

I found a suitcase full of drugs
� in Ammo's car.

With that and what
� we got of the wire,

they're gonna go away
� for a long time.

All right.
� Damn right it is.

I'll think of you boys
� when I get my next promotion.

What a jerk.

Welcome to
� the department, kid.

He's not the only one
� you have to tread lightly with.

Look, let me just say,

if you're wondering
� about me and Cassie--

Nah, there is no
� you and Cassie.

I hear you, sir.

See you at roll call,
� Officer Montes.

[knocking]

So you went
� to that party anyway.

Dad--

After I specifically
� asked you not to.

But Dad, I--

Is that Charles's car
� out front?

Well, I had to drive him home.

Was he drunk?

Yeah.

So not only did you
� blatantly disobey us

by going to that party,

you drove
� without a license.

And what if you had gotten
� pulled over?

I would've told 'em
� my dad's a cop.

I've got my permit.

Cassandra,
� you're grounded.

For a month.

No social activities,
� period.

If you're not at school

or the library,
� you're at home.

Understood?

Do...you understand?

Yes, sir.

Cassie...

your mother and I know
� what's best for you.

You may not believe that,

but you're gonna
� have to trust us.

And we've got to be able
� to trust you.

How can I trust you

when you never told me
� about Val?

Cassie.

There are things
� I can't tell my family.

I don't like it,
� but that's how it is.

it's how the job works.

But know that your well-being
� comes first.

Believe that.

So I'll let you
� get some sleep.

Oh, um...

speaking of Val, um--

Were you, um--
� Dad, he's too old for me.

Besides, I hate that
� funky ol' car of his.

Um, what about Charles?

Dad, you're pushing
� your luck.

All right.

Get some sleep.

Talk to you later.

I love you.

[groans]

[sighs]

Ooh.

It's tough being a cop,
� hmm?

Even tougher
� being a father.

Got a couple of drug dealers
� off the street tonight?

And out of Cassie's school.

Then you did good.

I'm just glad
� you're home safe.

You know, every time you walk
� out that door, I just...

I just don't want anything bad
� to happen to any of us.

Baby--

Nothin' bad's
� gonna happen to us.

Have I lied to you?

[laughing]

Any more of that pizza left?

Oh, no, no,
� Tay polished it off.

All of it?

Uh-hmm.

You know,
� I take that back.

Something bad
� is going to happen.

To that boy.

[sighs]

Good night.

[calm instrumental]

�� ��

[cell phone ringing]