All language subtitles for Lincoln.Heights.S04E03_English

[Cassie] Previously on
� Lincoln Heights:

- Lizzie!
� - Dad!

I got you.

You got two minutes
� to grab something.

The house goes,
� everything goes.

[Cassie] I left my sketchbook
� in the attic. Can you get it?

I know you're feeling
� all big-brotherly,

but I can take care
� of me, and my family.

Nothing's changed
� since you got here.

- I need my space.
� - I'm sick of your mouth.

It never stops running.

Worst part is, you're a coward.
� I got no respect for that.

I got no respect
� for you.

Cassie, my mom
� wants us to move.

Move? To where?

- Maui.
� - Are you kidding?

We have a warrant to search
� your daughter's room,

the kitchen
� and the garage.

[Cassie on phone]
� Charles, the police are here
� to search my room.

- They must be coming
� for your house, too.
� - Already here.

[Cassie on phone] What are
� they searching for?

Take this, please.

This have something to do
� with those cop cars?

I'll explain later,
� just don't look inside, OK?

[knocking]

Hey.

[chuckling] What?

[indistinct chatter]

What do you mean FEMA sent out
� our check over a month ago?

That's what
� our records show.

Well we never received a check.
� We need that money.

With all the earthquake repairs,
� we're up to our eyes in debt.

[beeping]

According to this,

your check was cashed
� three weeks ago.

OK, well, clearly,
� someone has made a mistake.

Or we've been ripped off.

What?

You're not the first
� family to claim

they haven't
� received their check.

We're not claiming we didn't
� receive it. It never came.

- Let the man explain.
� - OK, explain.

Defrauded? How?

Someone must have stolen
� your personal information

and used it to have the checks
� diverted to another address.

No, that's unacceptable.
� We pay taxes like everyone else.

We've been waiting
� for months,

now you tell us you gave
� our checks to someone else?

Are we gonna take this?

Are we gonna take this?

- I need you to stay calm.
� - No.

- Jake!
� - I cannot help you like this.

- [people shouting]
� - [pounding]

People, please! We're gonna
� get this thing straightened out.

Cop, mind your own business.
� This don't concern you.

The hell it doesn't. My wife
� and I got taken, just like you.

Just like a lot of you.
� Now sit down and wait your turn,

or getting a check is going to
� be the least of your problems!

Please, everyone.

[Jenn] FEMA was good enough to
� come out here on the weekend.

We're gonna
� work this out.

[people muttering]

Jake, sit down.

[�� The Working Title:
� Something She Said]

�� Last night I ��

- �� Leveled with the angels ��
� - [knocking]

[Sage] Open up, dummy.

- It's me.
� - What does she want?

Don't know.
� Don't care.

- [Cassie chuckles]
� - [knocking continues]

[groaning]

[chuckling]
� 'Morning, lovebirds.

Shouldn't you two
� be in church on a Sunday?

What do you want, Sage?

I need a loan.

- Excuse me?
� - Yeah, I was just at the mall,

and I saw this
� killer pair of pumps

and I was thinking, "if only
� I had a line of credit."

Then I remembered,
� hey, I kinda do.

What is she
� talking about, Charles?

The money from Mack's
� life insurance.

You told me that was
� barely enough money

to buy your new car.

It wasn't enough.

It wasn't.
� So if you don't mind...

...there is
� no more money.

�� Why is father on the phone ��

�� Did he notice... ��

What was that about?

You know Sage.
� She's always after something.

[Charles] Now, where were we?

[Tay singing]

- Hey! Watch it!
� - What? Sorry, man.

- [grunting]
� - [people yelling]

Get off him! Get off!

[woman] Cut it out!
� Cut it out!

[man] Calm down!

[woman] �� The city
� never sleeps ��

�� You gotta live
� to your own beat ��

�� So easy come
� and easy go ��

�� What is home? ��

[chorus vocalizing]

�� Home ����

[siren wailing]

Oh, my God. Tay?
� What happened?

Someone jumped me
� then took off.

[man] Yeah, ran up
� towards Sloan.

Dispatch, this is
� Six-Adam-Twenty.

I have an assault suspect
� heading north on Ellis.

Victim with injuries.
� Requesting EMT,

northwest corner
� of Sloan and Ellis!

- I'm fine.
� - You don't look fine.

- Just don't move.
� - Who are you?

I'm your big brother.
� So sit down.

If you have a concussion,
� you shouldn't be moving around.

[police radio chattering]

I was headed down to the
� precinct when I heard.

- [Eddie] He OK?
� - A few bruises,
� no concussion.

It's just a
� couple of scrapes.

He's gonna be fine. I'll ask
� Darnell to drive him home.

You take his statement?

From his buddies.
� Tay won't talk to me.

[Eddie] Why not?
� It's his case, Tay.

You want to handle this?

No, you took the call.

When you feel better,

you're gonna have to come down
� and look at some mug shots. OK?

I guess.

Tell me you got
� something on this.

Tay's buddies say the attack
� came from nowhere.

None of them had ever
� seen the perp before.

Wrong place.
� Wrong time.

I still want this guy.

You got it.

Sam Johnson, 3rd infantry.

[all] Hi, Sam.

Did my piece
� back in the Gulf War.

Operation Desert Sabre.

First month in, sniper
� takes out a chemical depot.

I lost half my
� platoon that day,

along with
� the use of my legs.

I spent three months
� in the VA

before I could even sit up
� and work this chair.

Things ain't
� been right since.

- You know how it is...
� - [men] Yeah.

...can't hold a job.

I have no family...

...so I come here.

Sometimes I think you're the
� only family I got in the world.

[clapping]

[hip-hop music playing]

[woman] Thanks.

Why did you lie to me about
� where you got that money?

What are you talking about?
� I told you I got it...

Yeah, from Mack's
� life insurance.

Except, if that were true,

you wouldn't be
� hiding it from Cassie.

And the only reason to lie
� is because you can't

tell her the truth
� about where you got it.

Look, it's not important
� where I got it.

What matters is
� what I can do with it.

So you're gonna
� spend it?

I think I am.

How much is it?

What, 50 K?

Seventy-five?

[sighs]

Damn, that's a lot of money.

It's enough
� to finally get a home

for my mom and me,
� in a nice place.

So she can go back
� to school and stop hustling

in all these bars and joints
� that she's always stuck in.

Then maybe she'll
� finally be happy.

And happy with me.

[phone beeping]

You kids and your
� text messaging.

Be surprised how many newbies
� forget to turn off the ringer.

Good sharing up there.

Sam Johnson.

Nathaniel Ray Taylor.

How long you been coming?

Been helping out
� for a few months.

Where'd you serve?

Anbar Province.
� Uh, you want some coffee?

It's OK. I don't like
� talking about it either.

But sometimes telling your story
� is the only thing that helps.

I guess...

When you get up there
� you let it out.

That's when
� the healing begins.

- You should try it sometime.
� - What makes you think
� I haven't?

Let me guess.
� Roadside bomb?

I lost a driver
� in Tikrit.

See?
� You're sharing already.

Maybe next time you'll
� tell us the rest of it.

Hey. I figured we'd
� just have sandwiches.

It's been
� a long day.

Oh, sounds good.
� How's Tay?

After the shock he suffered,
� he should be resting.

He's fine. He's upstairs
� on his keyboard.

I just hope you find
� whoever did this.

I might have a name for us
� on the FEMA case. Ethan Wilkes.

He stole
� all our checks.

How'd you
� track that down?

I talked to everybody
� who got taken in by that scam,

and they all met with the
� same inspector, Ethan Wilkes.

Good work, but why are
� you dealing with this?

The Feds have people
� looking into it.

And that helps us how?

Jenn, you don't know
� who could be behind this.

Kingston might
� be involved.

No, Kingston left town
� months ago.

Real estate fraud
� was his specialty.

He would be crazy
� to come back!

My point exactly.
� The man's crazy

and that's what
� makes him dangerous.

- [Tay] Leave me alone!
� - I'm just saying

if you don't want to walk alone
� tomorrow, I'll go with you.

- I don't need to be babysat.
� - Lizzie.

Give your brother
� some space, will you?

Hey, Chief. I need you to
� cooperate with Nate Ray

- and take a look
� at those mug shots.
� - Why?

Whoever did this to you could
� do the same to someone else.

And the next person might not
� have his buddies around

to help him out.

Fine. But I'm not
� doing it with Nate Ray.

Know what? It's his case.
� You don't have a choice.

[Eddie] You two are brothers.
� Start acting like it.

I know you love it here, but
� this town has nothing on Maui.

[chuckling] Maybe so, but
� I'm just glad you're home.

I missed you, Mom.

I missed you,
� too, sweetie.

And I've made a decision.
� I want to move us to Hawaii.

[laughing] Not this again.
� Ma...

Come on. You're the one always
� telling me to think positive.

Well, maybe if we lived
� in a friendlier place

things would
� be better for us.

I'm not moving
� to Hawaii, Mom.

Of course, you have to
� finish high school,

and I know how you feel about
� Cassie, but I have a plan.

They're building this
� new resort in Maui.

Hiring doesn't start
� until next summer.

That'll give you
� enough time to graduate.

And what about Cassie?

One of the perks
� is discounted travel.

So you can see Cassie
� whenever you like.

Or she can
� come out to see us.

You've really thought this
� through, haven't you?

Yeah. I have.

Now all we need is
� a little cash for the move.

[sighing]

Don't know why we're wasting our
� time. All these guys look alike.

Tay, I don't feel like
� sitting here either.

I'm already pulling a
� double shift on this,

so let's just
� get through it.

[sighing]

- I don't see him.
� - Where are you going?

You haven't finished looking
� through the mug shots yet. Tay!

[Tay] Nate, look.

- Tay?
� - That's him.

[Nate] Rafe Watley.
� Armed and extremely dangerous.

[sirens wailing]

Rafe Watley!
� LHPD! Halt!

- Tip for you, Watley...
� - [Rafe yelling]

Next time you escape prison,
� keep a low profile.

Feds didn't know
� you were in town 'til now.

Amazing how many people
� will give you up

when they find out
� you beat up a kid.

[siren wailing]

Take your time, son.

[exhaling]

- That's him. Number four.
� - Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure. You got
� your man, congratulations.

[Nate] No.
� I got your man.

- Good job.
� - Teamwork.

Can I go?

My mom's been working
� double shifts at the clinic,

and my dad's been putting in
� tons of overtime.

Yeah, but at least
� they have jobs.

Even so, I'm just afraid we
� could end up losing our house.

[Cassie] How about you?
� Are you and your mom OK?

I mean, you can't stay in that
� FEMA apartment forever.

[Charles]
� We'll be all right.

You're so calm.
� I would be freaking out.

- [tires screeching]
� - Cassie!

[Cassie screams]

- Are you OK?
� - [people shouting]

Jenn, can I talk to you?

The FEMA inspector you've been
� looking for, Ethan Wilkes?

He was at my house
� this morning.

Ethan Wilkes?
� What was he doing there?

Scheduling an inspection for
� tomorrow. I came to tell FEMA.

Excuse me, Mr. Pierce?

We have some information
� on Ethan Wilkes.

You're gonna have to
� wait your turn.

Besides, I told you,

Wilkes hasn't worked
� for FEMA in six months.

But he has an appointment
� with Allison tomorrow.

We know where he'll be.

Write down
� the information

and I'll get it
� to the fraud department.

Fraud department?
� This is your responsibility.

How many weeks
� is that gonna take?

The government is not
� gonna release your money

until they
� confirm the fraud.

It'll take
� as long as it takes.

I think we're going to have to
� handle Ethan Wilkes ourselves.

I know I should have never
� stepped off that curb
� without looking.

I guess I was just so upset
� about the FEMA thing,

that I never saw
� the car coming.

Oh, my God. It was
� so scary. Charles saved me.

Oh, Cassie. Cassie.

I'm fine, Mom. It was
� just an accident.

We're looking into that.

What do you mean?

Don't panic, but Nate Ray
� and I arrested Tay's attacker

and he admitted he was
� paid to go after Tay.

Eddie.

Why would
� somebody do that?

- Paid? By who?
� - Some stranger on the street

gave him a couple
� hundred dollars.

You think this thing
� with Cassie's connected?

- It's a possibility.
� - Then we need protection.

Without real proof
� we're being targeted,

the department won't
� spare the manpower.

Then what are
� we gonna do, Dad?

How do we know someone else
� isn't gonna come after us?

We don't. In the meantime, none
� of you goes to school alone.

Either I or your mother
� drives you, no exceptions.

What about the community garden?
� I signed up for tomorrow.

I'll take you. As long as Jake
� or someone from the group

is there, you can stay.

Don't worry.

We're gonna find out
� who's behind this.

I'll have the guys
� check on us. We'll be OK.

[sighing]

How we lookin'?

I put a new motion sensor
� on the porch light,

cut back the hedges
� near the windows,

ran a diagnostic check
� on the alarm system

and, uh, checked my weapon.

[Nate] I'll stay up
� and keep watch tonight.

You know you did
� real well today, son?

Chasing down Watley

like you've been workin'
� the streets for years.

Thanks.

You know, ever since my partner
� left, I've been riding alone.

It was real nice,
� somebody having my back.

I know that feeling.

It was like that in Iraq.

Watching each other.

Putting your life
� on the line for a buddy.

You miss the camaraderie.

I miss the action.

I miss the rush you get

when you're out on patrol
� or on a mission,

scared to death, heart pounding,
� sweating, shaking...

The price of that rush
� can be pretty high.

I know.

I've been going to
� a support group for vets.

I didn't know.

I didn't want you
� to think I was crazy.

Dad, I'm thinking
� about re-enlisting.

[exhaling] Whoo!

I didn't see
� that coming.

I'm working it through.
� Nothing's carved in stone.

I just hate to
� lose you again.

And I hate to leave,
� but I left people behind.

People I care about.

I owe them.

Whatever you decide,
� you know I'll support you.

Thanks.

You having my back
� means everything to me.

Mom. What are you
� doing with that?

Counting it.

Give it back.
� How'd you even find it?

[woman] I needed
� a screwdriver.

We knocked over a
� bookshelf in the bedroom.

- We?
� - Shh...

Oh, God.

He's a real great guy, Charles.
� He owns his own business.

And he said he'd love
� to go to Hawaii with us.

And surprise,
� we can afford to go.

With all this cash, we can
� get first class tickets,

and we could buy a car,
� and do it up right.

No, Mom. We can't do anything.

Why?

Get him out of here
� and sleep it off.

Hey.

I can't stay
� at my place tonight.

Can I sleep
� on your couch?

What happened?

My mom's drunk. I...

I don't want
� to talk about it.

Yeah, come on in, but, um, be
� quiet, 'cause my mom's asleep.

OK. Thank you.

[music playing faintly]

[sighs]

[music playing]

[children shouting]

Good afternoon. I'm Ethan
� Wilkes. Here for the inspection.

Right. Come in.

This is my friend,
� Jenn Sutton.

Mrs. Sutton, of course.

So nice to
� see you again.

We just mailed
� your check yesterday.

Oh, that's funny.

FEMA said they sent
� that check out weeks ago,

and somebody
� cashed it.

Maybe you can
� tell us what happened.

Uh, you know,

I think I left my proper
� paperwork in the car, so...

Grab him!

Grab him, Jake!

[woman] Stop him!

[man] Hold him down!

[man] We got him!

[woman] That's right.

[man] Yeah,
� that's what you get.

My name is Nate Ray,

- and, um...
� - [crowd] Hi, Nate.

I did my first tour, my only
� tour, in Anbar Province.

There was this one day,
� we were providing support

for Iraqi police
� in Fallujah.

Normally, I ride
� in the lead vehicle,

but we had a large
� weapons cache to protect,

so I rode back
� with the arsenal.

Halfway into town, an IED goes
� off under the lead Humvee.

Explosion hits the gas tank
� and kills everyone inside...

...including my fiancée.

She wasn't even
� supposed to be there.

Her tour was up
� before mine, but...

...she got sent back under
� the stop-loss program.

Never complained.

Not once.

She always believed
� what we did in Iraq had meaning.

So she died
� for her country...

...and I got to come home.

What could you
� possibly be thinking?

I thought the neighborhood
� watch could handle it

and we had him
� under control.

What if the guy had been armed?
� Lucky we had a car in the area.

Officer Sutton? Special Agent
� Cooper. You got a minute?

You get anywhere
� with Wilkes?

He wants to trade information
� for a lighter sentence.

He won't talk to anyone but you.
� We'd like you to give it a try.

Bishop?
� Bishop's behind this?

[Bishop] I hear the price
� of living in the Heights

is getting so high
� they'll kill you.

Maybe you should
� get out while you can.

- You threatening me?
� - You don't qualify for
� threats. Just prophecy.

It's all over
� the streets, man.

This guy will not stop until
� he's squared things with you.

[Ethan] He's coming
� after you, your kids,

and anyone else
� you ever cared about.

Two grand a head
� for your wife and kids.

Never rest easy.

[Bishop] As long as I'm alive.

That can't be.
� Bishop's in prison.

Was in prison.

Who's Bishop?

River Pine Penitentiary
� was so messed up by the quake,

they transferred a number
� of max security cons.

- Bishop escaped
� during the transfer.
� - Escaped?

This is a stone-cold killer
� who comes after my family,

and I don't
� get notified?

We've had communication snafus
� since the earthquake.

I'm sorry.

Where are the kids?

Oh, Cassie's at home with Tay.
� Lizzie's at school.

Officer, I need you to drive
� my wife home now.

Call Cassie. Tell her to
� deadbolt every door and window.

Eddie, what's going on?

I need to find Lizzie.
� Bishop's back.

[siren wailing]

- [line ringing]
� - Pick up.

- [phone ringing]
� - Hi, Dad.

- Are you still at school?
� - I'm on my way to the garden.

Damn it, Lizzie.
� I told you to stay at school

until your mother
� picked you up.

Mom said she was
� running late.

I didn't know
� how long she'd be.

OK, OK. Where are you
� now, exactly?

Springdale, down
� from the liquor store.

Duck in there
� until I get there.

What's wrong?
� Dad, you're scaring me.

Don't talk to anyone, don't look
� at anyone until I get there.

Uh... Dad?

Go to the store.
� Everything will be fine.

[tires screeching]

[shouting]

- Where's Bishop?
� - I don't know no Bishop!

- Where?
� - Dad! Dad! Stop!

[chatter on television]

Nice of you
� to come home.

Look, I know that I was
� a little drunk last night,

but you and I
� need to talk about

what we're going to do
� with that money.

For God's sake, Mom, do you even
� care where it came from?

Did you ever think
� to ask me where I got it?

Oh, come on, I know you'd
� never take that much money

if it didn't
� belong to you.

Did you win it
� or something?

No, it doesn't belong to me.
� I found it and I took it.

I shouldn't have,
� but I did.

How did you get it?

Nothing illegal.

- Then I want my share.
� - What share?

After everything
� I have done for you?

All of the
� sacrifices I've made?

We will never see
� that much money again!

Charles, If you walk out
� of here with that money...

...don't come back.

- Do you hear me, Charles?
� - Yep. Bye, Mom.

- Where's Bishop?
� - Screw you, man!

Wrong answer.

Take a walk.

OK, OK! Look, all I know
� is he's running some game

out of a support group
� over on Jefferson.

- Take him.
� - [man] Let's go, pal.

Hey there,
� good sharing up there.

Thanks.

So, listen, I got some
� envelopes I need stuffed.

Fundraising fliers.

Got an extra hand
� I can borrow?

I got two.

They're right over there
� in that box.

I'll be with you
� in a sec.

Hey, Sam, you ever
� miss the action?

[scoffs] Nah,
� not even a little.

Yeah, well, I'm thinking
� about going back.

You feel like you want to go
� back and die for your country?

No, not like that.

'Cause you can die
� right here, just as easy.

[siren wailing]

[dialing]

- [ringing]
� - Come on, Nate.

[vibrating]

Dispatch, this is
� Six-Adam-Thirty.

I have a possible 10-55
� in progress.

Thirty-two hundred
� block Jefferson. Request backup!

Excuse me. I thought
� everyone was gone.

No problem.

Hey, you gonna help me
� with these? Snap to, Sarge.

Bishop!

Bishop?

Go ahead, do it!
� Go ahead. Hit your son.

- You're dead.
� - He's going with me.

You killed everybody
� I ever cared about.

You can make the shot!
� Blow his head off!

It's all right.
� It's over. It's over!

- You OK?
� - What's going on?

Gun!

- [groaning]
� - Dad!

It's all right, I'm OK.

I had on my vest.

[exhaling]

I thought I lost you.

Sorry you ended up
� in the line of fire.

It's not the first time.

- You get him?
� - I got him.

[doorbell rings]

Hey.

I just heard what happened. How
� are your dad and Nate Ray doing?

- They're fine.
� - Yeah?

[Jenn] Cassie! Dinner!

Coming, Mom!

Maybe someday,
� we'll get a moment alone.

Hey, Bishop's dead
� and you're safe.

I'll take my moments
� where I can get 'em.

Hey, why is
� everyone so quiet?

It's not every day you escape
� a blood-thirsty killer.

We're counting
� our blessings.

Baby, if it weren't for you
� bringing in that FEMA inspector,

we never would have
� found out about Bishop.

Is there an apology
� in there somewhere?

[chuckling] It was there.

[Jenn] It's still going
� to take a really long time

for them to finish
� their investigation.

We're not gonna see
� a dime for a while.

Guess we'll have to keep
� working double shifts.

Who knows? Maybe we'll
� win the lottery. [laughing]

Look, you don't have to be rich.
� It's family that matters.

So raise your glass.

To family.

[all] To family.

And to Nate Ray.
� For saving Eddie's life.

Actually, it was Kevlar
� that saved his life.

Bishop's gone.
� And we appreciate that.

I just wanted to say
� I appreciate

everything all of
� you've done for me.

I've been doing a lot
� of thinking and...

...I need to be
� where I really belong.

You belong here.

Thanks, Lizzie,
� but I need a mission.

I've decided to re-enlist
� in the Army.

- What?
� - You're going back?

One thing I've learned
� about being a Sutton...

You don't run out
� on your community.

And I can't
� run out on mine.

I need to go back and
� finish what we started.

I guess I get that
� from you.

Um... When do you
� report for duty?

Next Monday.

We head out for Afghanistan
� by the end of the week.

Sorry to
� put a damper on dinner.

It's all right, son.
� We're proud of you.

[Lizzie] Very proud.

On the up side, I'll be sending
� enough to cover my rent,

maybe help pay down
� some of those repair bills.

- You don't have to do that.
� - I know. But I want to.

And we just might
� take you up on that.

We will not. He's just kidding.
� Don't worry about it.

I'm not playing.
� I'm telling you...

[all laughing]

Hey, Nate Ray?
� You got a minute?

What's up, T?

I just wanted to
� tell you...

I've never been
� your biggest fan.

But I don't want my big brother
� going to war and getting hurt.

Here.

It's all right. I'll get new
� ones when I report for duty.

Besides, you're my brother.

Who else am I gonna
� give them to?

Thanks.

You take care
� of our family.

[Tay] Hey, Lizzie?

You think tomorrow maybe we
� can walk to school together?

OK, whatever.

You knew Nate Ray was
� going to re-up, didn't you?

We talked about it.
� Got the feeling.

You OK with it?

Man wants to
� serve his country.

Doesn't mean I'm not
� scared to death.

[doorbell ringing]

Who could be stupid enough to
� ring my doorbell at this hour?