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- Did you hear shots? Did you escape? -Yes.

-Tell. -It was as it said in the report.

South, Inspector Burnett, identified themselves.

She asked suspects to throw the weapon, but she refused. That was all.

Did you find out when you arrived?

-Yes. -As far as you know, Burnett did something,

that may have worked inappropriate or strange?

Not at all.

-She followed the rules. -Well.

Did she tell you all the details?

-Can you answer clearly? -Yes, she told all the details.

Shut up!

Well. Thanks.

Was there something about Inspector Burnett's description,

which made you think?

-What? - Did you doubt what she said?

I do not understand.

According to the ballistics report four shots were fired.

-So what? -A bit exaggerated, do not you think?

- Did not you think it was strange? -No.

Nor with regard to Burnett's problem with Gamble?

- Like I said, it was no wonder. -Well.

-It was not like that, it was. -How?

-Have you experienced a gunshot wound? -Often.

I've been shot twice, once I was close to dying.

The four shots were fired in 5-8 seconds.

South did not wait between them for to see if the next was justified.

When Beverly stopped, South stopped with shooting, as we have learned.

Well.

-Just say "good" only if you mean it. -What do you think I mean?

My job is to find the truth.

I take testimony, collect information, draws a conclusion.

If you do not lie, all is well.

Then I will make your job easy for you.

Nothing is inconsistent or a problem. The killing was justified.

Well then.

-How did it go? -Fine.

It was not a "routine interrogation". He knows something.

Relax, stick to the story. I'm backing you up.

It's Emma I'm worried about. If she breaks, we're dead.

- She does not. -You say so.

But I do not want to lose my job, if you are wrong.

You do not lose your job. Baines?

Hello, father?

Two of your employees are here. They say you do not answer calls.

Have you locked?

Iz, I'm just ... still sick, and I will not infect anyone. Okay?

Yes, but that's not why you do not reply to sms, right?

You better go to the doctor.

Yes I'll do that... Will you say I'm sorry?

You scare me. Why don 't you let me in?

That's not my opinion to scare you.

-Say I will reply to the text messages. -Yes.

CHARLOTTE HUME: What happened the other day?

-Have you seen the polls? -Yes.

Do you know that if Vivian Kim wins, then our permission disappears,

construction is closing down and we can wave goodbye to the whole project?

She does not win. It's just a bump in the road.

She's meeting your best friend Ricky Leon today.

We have so many suggestions, which we will talk to you about.

My constituents see you as a leader and I ...

Miss Kim, you do not have to tell, what you stand for. I support you.

-He will support her. -Of course you're upset ...

You claimed you could deliver

"the earth, the permission and the pride "of K-Town.

-Excuse my skepticism, mr. Leon ... - Call me Ricky.

In my industry, you do not create they bond so easily. Or cheap.

Once my plan is in place, Vivian Kim does not win the election.

You're right, I want something. A businessman will offer money

to invest in Koreatown. Tear it down and build new.

You must promise to give me the chance to outbid him,

so I can preserve Koreatown, as it is.

Stop the car!

Get control of your mess. Understood?

Out of the car.

You said you just wanted coffee, but smell to my muffins.

-Is it nutmeg? -Cinnamon.

- Are they from ...? -Yes, the cafe on the corner. Super Good.

- Do you want one? - Are you trying to get me to talk?

Sometimes muffins just muffins.

-It's morning, he's nice. -They are gluten free.

You're arrested for attempted murder, sergeant.

-And complicity in murder. -More murders.

-Konspiration. -Obstruction of justice.

The list is long.

Over a dozen were killed in Koreatown. You can be connected to the culprits.

He put war veterans at risk and tried to kill me.

You have to explain to your children why the bartender is their new stepmother.

Is it now that he says, "You do not know who are you dealing with "?

No, that's his last chance to get a day less than life.

Okay.

There should be less than one more day next attack and we have nothing.

Should I try again?

If he wanted to cooperate, he had already done so.

I see if the technicians has decrypted his mobile.

IZZY: Do you still want to date tonight?

-How did the conversation go? -Super.

"Super"?

How sick are you if you recruit war veterans and exploiting them?

Wildly ill. What?

Listen up. I actually have something.

- Did you stand there lurking all the time? -Yes! I did not cheat.

-And you're...? -Yes ... Kittens.

-A question or a claim? -Assertion. The new technician.

- Did we need a new technician? -If he got into Ingram's mobile.

-Yes! Spaceman Spliff. -Mobilspillet?

It's much more than a mobile game, but we can ignore that.

-Read what is in the chat. - "Friendship is magical."

Ingram chatted with The friendship brother for a few weeks. Read!

- "Want to buy your unicorn horn." - Miserable score replica!

-Hear how he describes it. -Oh no, not sensitivity training.

- "1000 m range, night vision." -A sniper rifle.

It is not uncommon for that chatapps are used for arms dealers.

- Can you find his address? -Where is the IP address really?

-Yes. -Without a ruling, it's illegal.

-And we do not have enough ... -... to get a ruling.

-We can call Fletcher. Ear plugs!

-I'm calling him on the road. -Okay.

If the rifle that Ingram wanted, is in the house, we can thank Fletcher.

Finding the Friendship Brother was a great service.

I agree.

-You should invite him to dinner. -Me?

-Yes, now that you're single. -Fletcher is your perverted friend.

We do not know how many weapons, or who's in there.

We go into my command and armed.

No, come on! Do not!

- It's the police! -No...!

No!

No, I beg you! Do not!

Do not kill me! No, do not kill me!

Holy shit!

Which of you idiots called the police?

-Jim Rafferty? -Yes.

-Are you "Friendship is magic"? - "Friendship is a magic brother".

-Where's our guy? It is a lie. -Is it a joke?

-What is a joke? -The clothes.

Have you never heard of a Brony?

The first thing I think of when I hear "arms dealer" is not this.

What? "Arms Trade"?

No, you can not accuse me of that.

-Is this your message? -Yes ... technically.

-And are they about weapons? -Yes, but I do not trade with them.

I do not own the goods I have them not. I'm just a channel.

I'm a broker.

-A funny word for "trades". -Yes.

I bring people together.

The guy in the chat would buy a sniper rifle.

-He's one of my Gold Dust Twins. - "Gold Dust Twins"?

Yes. As in Rafferty and The Gold Dust Twins.

What about the unicorn ...?

Every time I bring people together, I make it simple:

"Pay me, and I'll say where you are go and what you have to bring. "

Sometimes I get them to dress like cartoon characters.

Yes, Pinkie Pie! Sometimes they must wear suits like this.

It's always the only way they can recognize each other on.

Tonight it will be absolutely brilliant.

-Dear Jesus, come to the matter. -I pay tribute to the best film of the century.

-Do I have to guess? Rafferty ... -... and The Gold Dust Twins!

Partner, you're my favorite.

So if buying and selling really want to do business,

they must invest in gold and diamond bracelet that looks like this.

Hence "The Gold Dust Twins". -Exactly.

-When should they meet? -Tonight for a rave in the city.

-Where? -It will not be revealed until it starts.

God damn! My mother is home. You must go.

-I want to meet his mother. -I must not have girls in the room.

Well! Because wherever you go, there are no girls.

-No no... -I'm arresting you.

-Get your cell phone. -I work together.

-Jim, what happened to the door? -No, arrest me.

Come on.

Here you go. There's sugar here somewhere.

-It is fine. -Are you sure?

Why am I here?

The truth is that last night ...

I want to understand what happened. Can you help me?

-It was really a bit much. - Wait, Charlotte.

Did I do anything? Do I owe you an apology?

-No, you were just stiff. -I took a sip of a drink.

I want to believe you. That was lucky, your friend helped you away from shame.

-Which friend? -Make guy with dark hair and beard.

I know who you mean.

Thank you.

-Hello, Syd. -What are you doing here, Emma?

I've told Davis, what happened.

-Are you okay? -Yes. Or I do not know ...

I can not sleep. When I close eyes, I think of that day.

-So do I. -I feel guilty.

-I told them what you did. -Well.

You did the right thing.

Deep down, you know, that you did the only thing right.

It takes time, but you will could sleep again and move on.

Let everything calm down, then you must see. I promise.

-Okay. -Everything should probably be fine.

-You stupid pig! - Do you skip the foreplay?

Just laugh. I tried to be nice, but you pushed me.

Is it me, or is it here a dyslexic kind of deja-vu?

-You poured something into my glass. -You're just paranoid.

I have witnesses who saw you. I want to crush you.

Go away, damn it!

Give them a performance.

Let me introduce: Mr. Integrity!

Wow! -What do you mean by that?

-That you look great. -Is it too much for an election night?

-No, put it on. Turn around. -Okay.

This is what it looks like.

-Perfect! -Thank you for doing this.

Oh god, here's wonderful.

-Yes. -But I'm hungry, so ...

I'm changing now.

- Do you want help with the zipper? -No, it's okay.

Do you want some of this? Come on!

Come on!

Yes, baby!

Listen up. Davis called. He wants one more interview.

- There's something wrong, South. - You do not know.

Faith asks questions. What should I answer?

Say what you will to your wife.

But do us both a favor and relaxed a bit.

-Should I "relax"? -Yes.

-What if we lose our jobs? - We do not.

Ben, that was a threat. Beverly held the knife against Emma's throat.

I eliminated the threat, such was it.

Is there more I need to know?

I do not know, Ben. What do you think I'm omitting?

-What did Emma say? -What she had to say.

- We can handle it. -This is crazy, South. I...

You spent a lot of time finding Jens murderer and end the family,

but also get it yourself. This is personal to you.

Davis knows that. He knows there is more behind.

I can see it in his eyes, and he do not give up. Tell the truth.

Okay. Jen was my friend.

But you know what? So are you.

I would never ask you to take a risk your career and family. You know that.

I promise you, that you do not have to worry.

We have nothing to fear. Are you following?

-Okay. -I'm getting you something to drink.

Are you almost done? Iz?

Izzy? Are you okay?

Someone just sent a strange film by father.

Oh! Who sent it?

I do not know, covert sender. Is it blackmail?

Politics can be dirty.

Maybe his opponents are trying to do everything.

It has not gone viral yet. How did they get my number?

I'l research it. I'm sorry you saw this.

-The separation may be difficult for him. -Yes it is...

-New ringtone? -No, it's a ...

-...mobile phone? -A case. A stupid boy. I have to go.

No, go. But tell me what you find out.

-Okay. -Go now, I'm okay.

-Ricky? - Are you following me, Booster?

No, we met here on this street.

- Can't you remember that? -Yes.

In the middle of the bud.

Hell broke loose, and you were standing right there.

In the middle of it all. The police sent people towards Western Avenue.

-You could have been trampled to death. -You saved my life.

How many times have you done the same for me?

When the big guys saw your right-hook, they stopped beating me.

-Because it makes friends for each other. -But you don 't do that now, Rick.

You'll take my life. The other day in the church we could have helped many.

By selling their home?

To trust a woman from the municipality does not help either.

- You do not know. -Yes I do.

-Who are you trying to help? -You.

-Me? -Like then.

I just do not want to see you be trampled to death.

Can I ask a question?

Who will trample me to death? What's up, Booster?

No, my name is Malcolm.

Okay. Malcolm.

We have a common history. But if you threaten me again ...

... then I'll knock you down.

Are you following?

What do you say to him? Was this his first strip club visit?

He does not even drink. He has never...

I feel sorry for Izzy. Imagine seeing his father like that.

When he had his "I'm cooler than King-Kong "moment,

he tried to shout, but there was only a peep.

What did you do, which internal affairs are investigating?

-It's standard. -No. What would Baines say?

Do not ask questions, which I can not answer, Perez.

Do you mean it? Is that how we do now?

- Do we have secrets for each other? -No.

-We let our relationship go back? -No. Whether you believe it or not.

The friendship brother received a text message. "A diamond bracelet."

-I take left, you take right? -Yes.

-Hi! -Hi there!

-What can we do for you? -I was looking for some twins.

You get 40 attempts to stay sniper, I managed it at 12.

Noa?

-Do we have a drink? -If I did not work ...

But maybe later when I have free time.

Then I can party.

-I actually want a drink. -You said you worked.

I just got off.

I noticed your bracelet. Where can you get one?

Came!

Excuse me. Sorry, gentlemen.

One must love arms dealers with sensible shoes.

So cute.

South, South!

South?

-I lost her. -Came.

I know you're not sick. You have to tell what's going on.

I know it's bad, but you must explain it to me.

Stop it, damn it! Shit!

-Who did you get it from? -I do not know. It does not matter.

What's going on? I have to make sure you're okay.

I am alright. Izzy, I swear ...

-I was doped. -What?

-I can not remember anything. -By whom?

By the guy who recorded it and sent it to you. Nathan Baker.

-We will call the police. -We can not.

-Yes. -Then I'm done before the election.

Say you were doped, then everyone understands it.

Nothing I say can erase it, that is on the film.

-Nancy has already seen it. -I solve this myself.

Trust me.

- It's the police! -Noa? Noah Cash?

Sure, a stench.

Nothing here.

- It's worse here. -Oh God.

-Do you know what it is? -Stinkbomber.

Okay.

Nothing here.

Clear? Okay!

-Not Noah. -No.

- Does she have a body in the closet? -It looks like it.

-She has been here for a few days. -It smells like that.

In 4th grade, I was sitting behind a girl, that smelled like that. Not popular.

-Your mobile. A fingerprint. -Take yours.

I do not have it here. Take your.

You just solved crossword puzzles on yours. I saw you.

-No. -The next corpse is yours.

Okay, it's a scanner. Scanner, scanner ...

Bingo!

Our dead woman is Gladys Jordan, 34 years. Drunk driving two years ago.

She was reported missing for two days side with his employer's car.

-Who did she work for? -Premium window cleaners.

-She was last seen on a job at ... -... 65287 South Broadway?

-How did you know? -We found her in Noa Cash's home.

Noah has her work clothes and car.

And a sniper rifle with 1000 meters range.

-Where do you shoot someone with it? -High from above.

-Which job provides skyscraper access? -Window cleaner.

K-Town Rally. Vivian Kim and Leon. It's going on right now.

We're going there. You're looking for the car.

Thanks! Thank you for coming. Thank you for your support.

-Hello... -Talk to me.

Unocal building.

It overlooks K-Town.

Understood. Unocal at the corner of 7th Street and Vermont.

To all of Koreatown, to those who were born here

and to those who have chosen to make it his home

I say hwanyeonghada! Welcome!

There's someone up there.

There's the window cleaner.

It is a steadfast place, a historic place. Our history.

These buildings and companies belongs to our story!

A story that we choose to hold on to

and do not sell to the highest bidder!

We take the stairs.

In that spirit, I have merged with Koreatown's own Ricky Leon

to pay tribute to our heritage and history.

Thanks, Ricky!

It's the police! Move away from the weapon!

Thank you thank you!

How are you?

Put down your weapon, Noah! You do not want this.

Noa, no!

-Before hell! -Down!

-South? -Yes.

Are you okay?

A certain black person once said: "I'm too old for this shit."

-Do you want a beer? -Yes.

Not so long ago called someone betrays me. That was true.

Success for me was to take the money and get away.

But my heart stayed here.

You must never sell your family or its history, regardless of the amount.

His memories. When there is a like Vivian, you do not have to do that.

So let's save our home together.

- May I record it? -Do what you have to.

Where do I start ... Maybe from the beginning?

-I'm told everything I know. -Do you have it?

I talked to Emma. She seemed pretty upset.

But her story was not sad.

-Okay. -It was perfect. Far too perfect.

Someone who speaks the truth emphasizes different things, differ from the subject.

But not her.

Countless times she said the same thing, the same details.

If it happens once, it's a warning. But twice ...

When two people repeat the same thing carefully fabricated untruth ...

... then I know, that someone is lying to me.

- Do you think I'm lying? -No. I know you do.

I have told what I saw.

Well. Tell it again.

-Ricky! -Hi! May I take a selfie with you?

Thank you very much!

You will receive the sketch at the end of the week. We'll take it from there.

Look at it. Okay?

-What have you done? -What?

You heard me. What are you involved in?

-Ingenting. -Jaså? What is he doing here?

-Be careful, Sydney. -I hear what you're saying, Dad.

Gin, vermouth, Cointreau and a little absinthe. Enjoy it.

Also known as the "bodyguard". Slyly.

Commissioner Marshawn Davis. It is not personal.

For me it is. You've made Ben Baines upset.

- He's got himself in trouble. -Why do you say that?

-He lied. We both know that. -Do we?

I will give you good advice, inspector.

If you want to save your friend, do it now. You get no second chance.

He protects you.

Admirable to some extent,

if one assumes you deserve this sacrifice.

-You said it was not personal. -No, I do not know you.

I acted right. Two individuals can testify in my favor.

-Leave it. -I can not do that.

Do you know what I think? That you murdered Beverly Gamble.

I do not think it was deliberate, more that your emotions took over.

But it was murder. And I give not up until I can prove it.

Or you can not. Good luck.

Thanks.

Patrick?

-What are you doing here? - Where's your father, Izzy? Patrick?

What's going on? Can anyone tell me that?

Nathan Baker is injured. monitoring the cameras saw you leave the building.

What? What have you done?

Police are on their way to arrest you or you can come with me.

Let's go.

- It hurts me, Izzy. -I want to explain everything.

Texts by: Jakob Jensen www.plint.com