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Last season onL.A.'s Finest...

LAPD!

Unlike my partner here, I notified for backup.

What the hell are you doing here?

I got this.

Clearly.

This family means everything to me.

Being a teenager is really hard.

I just want you to know that I'm here for you.

Family stuff, it's a little hard for me.

My cop dad? He wasn't even around.

The kids are being held on a yacht.

Let 'em go and we'll talk business.

Izzy! Izzy!

We're okay!

You gave me back something that Warren took from me.

A family.

What's your name?

Jen.

Hey, sleepyhead.

Syd, you need to hurry. Something's happened.

Dad, what's going on? It's Jen.

She's dead.

Frat pack on the couch.

And wipe that smile off your face.

You're here to serve drinks.

And they're here to party.

Yes, ma'am.

You've outdone yourself, Jeffries.

And the gentleman folds.

How did you risk what you did on a draw?

I pulled my card from the river, but...

...that's not what you meant, was it?

Okay, okay, I'll play.

You. Honey, you squint.

Just a little bit, every single time you have a hand.

But that's probably just you being focused on hiding an old tell.

You, you play too loose.

But you don't mind the hundred, two blinds

'cause that's just fun and this is just the cost of fun. Right?

You... You hate to lose.

Which is why I'm not gonna tell you how I beat you.

So I win twice.

I want you for the night.

I bet you do.

I'm not for sale.

I'm here shopping just like you.

Drinks, anyone?

No? You, sir?

Drinks?

Private security, armed,

front door and hallway. Okay?

We need a distraction.

Me? No. That's your job.

Hey, cocktails.

Mr. Jeffries wants you.

His friend likes to slum it with the help.

I thought I was just supposed to serve drinks here.

You've been promoted.

Slum it? Slumming it?

I know. That was excessive.

I mean... As if.

These guys would be lucky to have some of this.

All of that. Stay here.

How you doing?

Thank you. Appreciate it.

Hi. Mr. Jeffries? Hi.

Hi. I'm Todd. Hi, Todd.

This is my friend Todd.

And, um, he likes to watch.

Uh, what-what, watch what?

I like to watch. With his eyes.

Oh, you like to watch.

Yeah. Oh.

Oh.

Ha! Oh, he likes to watch.

He likes to watch. He likes to watch.

Yes, he does. So let's do that. Oh. Sure.

Crafty. All right.

Ready?

Oh, I'm ready.

First... Ooh.

Little help here?

Oh, oh.

Oh, I love this.

This is... I'm in heaven.

Is this what heaven's like?

I am in heaven. Hey, hey!

What are you doing? I like to watch.

Oh. Ah.

But, ladies, I like to watch.

What's going on? I can't see anything.

Can you describe it to me?

Oh, anticipation. I see.

Just making me wait. Oh, yeah.

Jeffries' office is this way.

Let me up, let me up, let me up!

We've got to find that necklace.

It's in here somewhere.

Here we go.

It's not here. It's okay. Keep looking. We have time.

It's not here!

Don't be so loud.

I said stop!

Syd, come on. Let's go. Wait, just-just a second.

Hold on.

Get off...

You're hurting me! Just-just... Okay.

Parachute. Parachute!

That's the safe word! Whup his ass.

But, you know, quickly. Get off of me! Stop!

Oh, let her go. Get off her!

You bitch-ass mother...

What's going on down there?

Oh, hell no.

No means no!

Syd. Stairs. Come on.

Okay.

You take care of yourself.

And carry Mace.

You never make it easy.

Oh, this is definitely not my fault.

- We had to do something. - You're right,

but still, you always do this.

This? I always do this?

Okay, maybe not this exactly.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

You don't even know what this is.

Yeah, well, whatever it is, you always do it.

I told you we should have brought our badges.

Where are you gonna hide a badge in that dress?

You said we were both gonna be waitresses. What the hell, Syd?

Just shut up and keep running.

Look, there's the champ! Oh, my God. It's Ricky.

Ricky. Ricky!

- There's Ricky Leon! - Ooh!

Ricky, I've seen all your fights!

Mean face like this. Ricky, Ricky!

Can we get a picture? Do you like boxing? Huh?

Ricky, take a selfie with me!

Aw, you're the best, man! 26 knockouts, man!

Orale! Orale! You did it.

You did it. You did it!

K.O.! Remember-remember you pulled me

off the Guerrero brothers right over here? Right there, yeah.

You told me to only use my fists for money and good.

Yeah, and now you making that good money.

Oh, man. Oh...

Whew. Look at us now.

The Ricky Leon Community Center.

Taking kids off the street.

Like you did for me. Hey.

Reuben.

Where is he at?

Dispacio. Dispacio.

You guys don't see what's happening.

We are here for you.

This is for the community here.

You guys don't see? You guys are getting played.

Choi. Send these people home. Hey, we're just celebrating, man, that's all.

Celebrating what? What are we celebrating?

That my customers got to find somewhere else?

That our property values are going down?

Is that what we celebrating? No, no, no. No.

We celebrating the crime that you brought to K-Town?

That right? Watch your mouth.

Watch my mouth? Look, my shop got tagged.

Right? And I know that doesn't matter to you...

Her house got robbed, bro. What's that got to do with us?

If you cared, you'd actually know.

Victor's had his van hit last week.

Right? You been open for five months

and you brought a whole crime wave with you!

We're just trying to help these kids.

All right? We got nothing to do with your crime wave.

Yeah? These thugs ain't from here! Right?

You got bangers flocking to our streets from everywhere.

What did you think was gonna happen?

All right? You bring trash to the neighborhood,

sometimes the neighborhood gets dirty, right?

You calling my people trash?

Go back to Malibu!

No, no, wait.

He's just trying to do right for his neighborhood. That's all.

Look around. We built this center to-to lift people up!

It's my hood, too. I grew up in these streets.

Yeah, well, we still here. Okay?

And your little publicity stunt

is killing this neighborhood!

Get back, everybody.

Go on! Go back to the carnival.

Let him talk his piece.

Hey, look, homes, now wait. We don't turn nobody away.

We could all use a little help, all right?

I preached on these streets for years.

I know you a kid from the neighborhood.

I know you're a good kid.

I knew your dad. Your dad was a good man.

He wouldn't want this.

No, wait. I know you're good. I know...

I want you to use some of that good

to see the good in these kids, man.

A lot of mamas are using, dads are drinking.

We-We're just trying to help.

Bullshit! Man... No, no, come on.

No, all we're trying to do is put a smile on their face.

I don't believe you! No... I'm about that, Reub.

All right? I'm about that, Reub.

But this punk Ricky...

We don't want you here!

Reuben!

Reuben!

Reuben. Reuben.

Reuben, no.

Reuben, wake up. You're gonna be all right, man.

Reuben... Help! Help!

Reuben! Reuben, you're gonna be all right.

Help!

No. Reuben.

No.

Morning.

Sorry. I had to pull another all-nighter.

Nothing to worry about, okay? Yeah, I know, Nance.

I got your texts. All of them.

Now that we're all here,

what do you guys think about the new campaign slogan?

Oh.

It's, uh...

I mean, it's-it's printed, so...

Well, it's not my fault

the papers started calling me Mr. Integrity.

Yeah, it's just a little on the nose.

I'm late. So, can I get a ride, Dad?

Sure. Just grab your stuff.

Is that my dress?

Oh, yeah. Sorry. I borrowed it, but...

It works for you.

And it means I get to borrow something of yours.

So, how was she this morning?

Fine. She got up early, made me breakfast.

Kind of freaked me out.

You know, she'll talk when she's ready.

Yeah, I know. It's been six months

since she was kidnapped.

Well, you know, we got to respect her process.

Takes time. I know, but we can't even talk

to her about what really happened 'cause of the damn

cleanup job your boy at the DEA did.

Oh, whoa. You are not putting this on me.

I didn't say it was your fault.

Really? My "boy at the DEA"?

I didn't even know the guy.

Oh, wait, but you, you don't want to take the blame

for the part of the cover-up that helped you

and your image, and your campaign

and the things that really matter, do you?

Can we not do this, please?

I mean, this is all we do.

Nance? What?

The fundraiser next week?

Yep. Fundraiser.

I'll be there.

God damn it.

How'd it work?

Okay.

I just wish it was worth the effort.

He didn't have Jen's necklace.

Wait, you said it was gonna be there.

I know what I said, Fletch, but it wasn't there.

Jeffries was the last name on her client list.

The necklace lead was always flimsy.

No, Dad, the necklace lead was solid.

Jen had showed me all of the jewelry

that her clients had bought her.

The only thing that mattered to her

was that gold necklace with the single black pearl.

She would have never sold it off.

I mean, her-her apartment was tossed,

and the only thing that's missing is that necklace?

If it was a robbery, everything would have been stolen.

Just that necklace? That's the killer.

So none of the clients had it?

Did you not see me cross the last name off the list?

We're back to square one.

Square one was when you thought Jen's murder

had something to do with your Gabriel Knox investigation.

Square one was when you stopped

eating and sleeping

until you proved it wasn't because of anything you did.

Okay.

I heard Frost is doing a good job.

I spoke to an old friend at the Hollenbeck Precinct.

He says she's working the case hard.

I don't think she's good enough.

Because she's not you? Exactly.

Hey, if we want to get the killer,

I been telling y'all what we gotta do.

We just need the case file.

Are you high? A little bit.

I don't really like it back here.

It gives me the heebie-jeebies.

You want to break into a police station to steal the file?

This ain't 1970, you jive turkey.

I can get the case file from the bar.

You want to hack the LAPD?

This is what I do.

I'm game.

Whatever it takes.

We owe Jen that much.

All right, I've got to get to work.

And you work on whatever the code-worm-virus thing is

that you do. I love when you talk computer to me, Syd.

Ooh.

That's out. He's out.

All right, all right, all right, all right. Hey, hey. Look.

It's just one-two, one-two, one-two, one-two.

You got it?

Oh, okay. All right, all right.

So you get a little haircut, so now you're Raging Bull.

I'm a power hitter, okay? No, no, no, no.

That is a power hitter.

Dude... Damn.

He is 26-0.

20 by way of knockout.

I mean, he's got a right hook that should be in a museum.

He's the middleweight champion of the world.

Oh, shit, here he comes, here he comes.

Are you gonna be okay?

No, I'm good, I'm good. I'm fine.

You know, just like...

Yo.

I already talked to the police.

Yeah, we know, but we'll only be a minute.

Is there anything else that you can tell us about Reuben Velazquez?

He was the best guy I knew.

Spent his life trying to uplift this neighborhood.

All right. Well, can you think of, uh,

anything or anyone out of the ordinary that you noticed?

You mean besides the protest? Mm-hmm.

No.

We opened the center five months ago.

But we didn't have a chance to celebrate

'cause I was in the middle of training for a fight.

We finally had the chance to do it big...

And this happens.

Well, can you think of anyone who would have wanted to

harm Mr. Velazquez?

I already gave you my statement.

We read it. It was evasive.

Like a guy who thinks that if he talks to the cops

that he's snitching.

We're just talking here, man.

We're... It's just us.

We got a witness who says that he saw Gi Choi

at the head of the protest,

and that he was carrying a gun.

Look, carrying a gun around here is not that uncommon.

We have to handle our own business.

Choi hated me and Reuben, and this center.

He felt like it brought crime to the neighborhood.

Made him lose customers.

It's not my fault he hated me 'cause of who I am.

And 'cause he thinks I abandoned K-Town.

Well, do you know where we can find Gi Choi?

I have no idea.

Thank you for your help.

Yo, I've seen all your fights.

Thank you.

Let's get out of here. You hear him say "thank you"?

You're gonna get thrown off this case for your man crush.

You know that, right? It's not a man crush.

That's a man.

Yeah, I thought Koreatown loved The Lion.

What's up with this Gi Choi guy?

Leon came up like George and Weezy.

Half the old hood loves him, the other half thinks

he sold out and forgot where he came from.

We got our work cut out for us.

Shit, K-Town don't trust Five-O.

Okay, don't do that. What?

Try to sound cool.

I'm not trying to sound cool.

Koreatown doesn't trust the LAPD.

Yeah, that's what I said.

No, you said, "K-Town don't trust Five-O."

That's how I say it.

All right, whatever, man.

Let's let these guys work the crime scene.

We gotta find Gi Choi.

What the hell is wrong with you? Where have you been?

Come on, Dulce, why you busting my balls?

I had to handle some things. Hmm?

Come here.

Here...

Why all the sneaking? Hmm?

Just tell the cops you didn't do anything wrong.

Hey, they said you had a gun on you.

It was for my protection.

Okay? We're gonna need more

now that Leon's thugs are after me.

So tell the cops that.

Babe, I'm on parole.

They're liable to drop me before I get a word out.

Hey, look, it's gonna be okay.

All right?

I hate you sometimes.

Yeah? And other times?

Come here.

Hey, it's gonna be all right. I promise.

Okay.

Come on. Hey.

Ah.

What? I had a major ass injury.

What, do I need to show you guys the pictures? Huh?

No. That's not the update I came for.

Let's hear it, Baines. All right, well,

suspect number one is Gi Choi.

He's AWOL from his shop on Kenmore and 7th.

He's common-law to a woman named Dulce Rodriguez.

One kid, Junu. Unis spoke to her earlier.

She says she hasn't seen Choi.

Leon confirmed he saw Choi with a gun at the protest,

and Choi's girlfriend Dulce has not seen him since the shooting.

Choi's got a record. Turns out he shot and killed a guy

at his market eight years ago.

Did four years in Lompoc for manslaughter.

Packing is a parole violation. It's enough to bring him in.

All we got to do is find him, but the hood ain't talking.

- I used to teach in K-Town and... - What?

You used to teach? What did you teach?

Middle school.

Wait, like-like Dangerous Minds middle school,

or like Big Little Lies middle school?

Wait, hold on, hold on. I want to know what you taught.

Like math, grammar...

English as a second language.

Sex ed. P.E.?

Sewing. That's why your clothes are tight.

Okay, we're done. This is not why I transferred to RHD.

Koreatown's full of immigrants who don't trust the police.

They also resent LAPD for ignoring them

and protecting Beverly Hills and Brentwood during the riots.

Yeah, well, we were pretty pissed in Highland Park, too.

Different time, different cops.

The results are the same. Nobody's talking.

Well, the phone records are singing.

Looks like Choi has been talking to his old cellie.

A guy named Javier Fonseca.

Street name, Moco.

He's affiliated with the Sly Boys.

He has active warrants.

Sly Boys hang out at the Argyle House.

Pick him up.

Aw, shucks.

Baines, do you need a wheelchair or something?

I-I can get it for you.

You taught comedy? He taught comedy.

All right, listen, I'll get rid of the waffle,

but if I have an ass relapse,

I'm coming after all of y'all.

Well, how you gonna catch us?

What?

Moco Fonseca.

What do y'all want?

We've got a few questions.

We ain't got any answers.

Then we've got a few warrants.

Gun!

Cover me! SYD: Got it.

We're not even here for you!

Why are you making this difficult?

Come on, man, just stop!

Uh... Shoot him.

What? Shoot him!

I'm not gonna sh... You shoot him.

I'm not gonna shoot him. He's unarmed.

I don't want to end up on CNN.

Seriously?

This is some bullshit! All right.

Moco, I'm gonna give you one shot to surrender!

Surrender this, bitch!

All right.

Whoo! Just like Leon, baby!

Damn!

That's my partner.

I told you. One shot.

Crazy, man.

You. Purple thing. Get out of here.

Where's Gi Choi? Who?

We don't have time to haul your ass in. There's a killer on the loose.

Start talking, or we start shooting.

Y'all ain't gonna shoot me. You're cops.

God, not with my gun, you idiot.

Come on.

Get in there.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, cute, cute.

Give me something. Cute.

Oh, let me get in this.

Aah!

Hashtag CellBitchForLife?

Hashtag BottomsUp? Hashtag...

Cops and robbers? Yeah.

Listen, you really think the Sly Boys are gonna have any use for you

once our relationship goes Facebook official?

Look, Choi crashed at my crib last night, a'ight?

Left early this morning.

Something about having

to check in on his rug rat.

But look, I doubt he'll stay in one place too long,

'cause Leon's boys think he killed Reuben.

And they ain't gonna let that lie.

Rug rat? Is that Dulce's son?

I'm surprised y'all know about that.

They don't exactly advertise.

Why not? Leon-Langford fight.

Ricky hit that fool so hard, he shit hisself.

Live. On pay-per-view.

Wait. But what the hell does that have to do with anything?

If I was smashing Ricky's girl,

I'd keep it on the down low, too.

So Choi and Leon's ex are together?

Well, I guess Reuben Velazquez's murder

was about a little bit more than a community center.

Yeah. All right. Yeah.

Hold on. Where y'all going?

Unis are headed up.

Y'all gonna delete those pics, right?

What you got?

Moco said that Choi's girlfriend, Dulce,

she used to be with Leon.

Moco, Dulce? It sounds like

I'm ordering a latte or something, man.

Ugh. You know that "moco"means booger in Spanish, right?

I didn't. And that's disgusting.

So, if Booger's right, then Leon's boys are probably

gonna be looking for revenge on Choi.

We got to be careful.

All right, so we'll put uniforms on Moco and Dulce's places

just in case, and then we'll interview Dulce when we have eyes on her.

Now it's just a waiting game.

Detective Burnett.

Hey. Hi.

First place. That's impressive.

Ah, yeah, well, fantasy baseball is my happy place.

What can I do for you?

Just came to see how Jen's case was going.

Oh, wow. All these pop-ins.

You could just transfer to Hollenbeck.

Save you the drive.

Just, uh, wanted to know if there was any progress,

you know.

Anything you want to share?

I mean, you know I can't do that.

I-I already shared the client list,

and that really didn't get us anywhere.

Look, you've had the case for a while.

I mean, if it goes cold...

Your name is Frost,

the cold case jokes write themselves, I mean...

Well, I've heard worse. Believe me.

You know what? How about this:

I promise to back off if you promise

that if you get stuck, you call me.

I'd appreciate that, Syd. Uh...

Detective Burnett. I'm sorry.

No-no. No. Call me Syd.

You know what? You... You should call me.

I would love to hang out, yeah.

Really? Yeah.

Okay. Let me give you my number. Yeah.

No-no-no, just ping me.

Oh. Right. Of course.

Um...

Let's see, settings...

AirDrop.

Did you get it? Got it.

Cool. Yeah.

Okay. Cool. Cool.

I'll, um, I'll see you.

Come on, babe. We got to go.

Did you grab your homework? Yes, Mom.

Okay.

Good morning, Dulce. Detective Walker.

This is Detective Baines. Go get Choi. We have a warrant for his arrest.

He's not here.

Yeah, well, we know he's been around.

Where is he?

I have no idea. He doesn't need to hear this.

Junu, go sit down. It's okay.

How old are you, little man? Eight.

Eight! That is my favorite number. High five.

Apologize for the intrusion, but...

Look. You see that guy over there

with the Sinead O'Connor haircut?

Me and him, we're the good guys.

Where were you good guys

when my house got robbed last week? Oh.

So that sounds like a motive.

Choi's just protecting his girl?

No.

That real? This? Of course.

There you go.

We don't trust the po-po.

Oh. You don't trust the po-po?

Well, I guess this has got to go-go.

Look here, man.

We ain't all like what you heard.

Something bad happened and right now,

we're here to help stop any more bad things from happening.

Now, your mother's friend, Mr. Choi,

have you seen him?

- We're here to help him. - I got to take this.

We think he might be in trouble.

He was here. Doing his work.

He said something big is coming.

All right, maybe you can help us understand all this animosity

towards Reuben's center? Towards Leon?

Because Leon is a no-good thug

and has no business coming back here.

Okay. Well, what about Gi?

Gi would never do anything to get himself sent back to prison.

He loves us. He loves his shop.

He puts everything he has into that place.

All he wants to do is protect it before he goes broke.

How old is Junu again?

Thank you for your time. Wait, what?

The lady said Gi Choi didn't do anything, let's go.

But... Let's go. Hey, little man. Check you later.

Yo, what was that? I know where to find Choi.

Huh? There was some paperwork on the counter.

There's a huge shipment of oysters coming in

this afternoon. Oysters?

You heard her. He loves the shop.

He killed to protect it.

A spike in crime is killing the business, right?

Now, if you had a huge shipment coming in,

and you didn't trust the hood,

wouldn't you be there to get it? Huh?

All right. I hate to brag,

but damn, I'm good! Well, then just don't brag.

No, I'm good. You didn't see me looking.

I think you actually enjoy bragging. Instead of a no-look pass,

I gave you a no-look clue.

Just call Syd and McKenna.

Got eyes on Choi.

Careful. This could be our shooter.

Here come the oysters.

Where's Eugene?

Oh, Eugene ain't coming.

Uh-uh.

Whoa! Hands up, Choi!

Okay. Come on. Okay.

I told you I was a power hitter!

I didn't do nothing! We got a gun!

Oh... Hey, Syd.

The bullets we found in Reuben Velazquez were from a...

Nine millimeter.

Winner, winner, fish dinner.

I didn't do nothing. You all got the wrong guy.

I didn't shoot nobody. Lately.

Excuse me?

You heard me. You didn't shoot nobody, lately.

Yeah, you shot somebody eight years ago.

Did four years for manslaughter.

We found your gun, Choi.

Yeah, it's in the lab now.

We're running ballistics and fingerprints, so...

Well, like I told you,

I ain't shoot nobody, so good luck with that.

Oh, and what you can't see in this picture.

Is the baseball bat this guy was beating my dad with

over the cost of a six-pack.

See, I saved my dad's life.

I was protecting my own.

Jury thought I used excessive force.

Who's to say you weren't protecting your own now?

I heard that you had a problem

with Reuben and Leon's community center.

Kenmore and 7th is your neighborhood, too, right?

Reub...

Reuben was a good dude.

Okay? I would never do him like that.

Well, that's interesting, because, you know, maybe...

You were aiming at Leon.

Now look here, I-I hear what you're saying, right?

The center's bringing in thugs from all over,

the block ain't safe no more,

your shop's losing business,

Junu can't play outside no more.

Oh, he just turned eight years old, too.

That's a good-looking kid. Hey.

- You know who he reminds me of? - You know...

I'm glad you mentioned that.

Now, see, Choi,

be real with me.

Is Leon the baby daddy?

Because that would mean that-that him and your girl

were, like, bow-chicka bow-bow.

Ricky ain't the man you think he is.

Yeah, he turned his back on his family,

his responsibilities, to go chase his millions.

And now he wants to come back, step into Junu's life

after I've been the one raising him?

Nah.

Hey, Ricky ain't the...

The-the "champ"

that everybody sees on TV.

I know who he really is.

We done?

Ballistics came back on the gun.

It's not the murder weapon.

Being a vocal opponent of the community center hardly makes Choi a killer.

He was still in violation of his parole with possession,

but it's your call.

Well, the longer we hold him, the more the streets are gonna think he's guilty.

Yeah, let's just cut him loose.

Uh, hey, Calloway, Calloway.

Yo, were you, like, Dead Poets Society?

No, no, he was more like the principal in Breakfast Club.

"Mess with the bull..."

Let's just say my time in the classroom

is what convinced me I should become a cop.

Oh. What does that mean?

What does that mean? I don't know. You know, the dude is...

He's mysterious. So what are we gonna do?

We're gonna think about this case

while we follow up on the other. Is it time?

Almost. I'll pick you up later.

What's up?

Who?

Choi.

Don't even trip. We got your back.

Where y'all coming from?

We paid the fish market a visit.

Y'all think it's a game. Is it funny? Ha, ha, ha, ha.

It's a game. Let me see your hands.

There we go.

Your girl Frost is a sucker for fantasy baseball.

Told you. I'm in there like swimwear.

It's gonna take me a little bit to find the file, though.

Yeah, hit me when you got something.

Yeah.

Thanks for spending your night off with me.

I'm in no hurry to get home.

Say it.

Come on.

Okay.

Growing up,

all I wanted was to get away from my life.

Right?

So I joined the Navy, and-and when I got out,

I-I came back because...

I needed to look after Nico.

But I knew the only way

that I was gonna be able

to not make the same choices

was to set myself up, you know? Uh...

For example, I was a thief, so I became a cop.

You know? And, um, I was in...

In love with a criminal...

So you married Patrick.

I...

I don't know if I was ever really in love with him.

I-I think, I think I was in love with his life.

You know? He was so safe.

But now, every time I walk into that house,

my God, I just feel guilty.

I feel terrible.

About Izzy and Dante

and everyone's life that I ruined.

I don't even know who I am anymore.

You didn't ruin anybody's life.

Okay, here we go.

What the hell is that?

It's a freakin' furry party.

What's a furry party?

You've got Google.

Don't make me the pervert that has to explain everything.

Why would...

Why is Frost running this down?

I mean, what the hell is this? I don't know.

This is, this is the place where... That she wrote down.

She-she wrote down this-this time, this location.

I don't...

Yo.

Is that Frost?

Yo.

Whoa.

Well, that's a pretty, shiny pony over there.

Plot twist. Okay.

My bad.

No. You're not... You're not even curious? No.

Nope. I mean, I'm sure we can find

a freakin' costume around here. Nope. I'm good.

Maybe we can just pop in and, you know,

see what's going on.

Bet there's, like, a bubble room or something.

Lots of psychedelics.

I have homework.

Need help? A.P. Bio.

I withdraw my offer.

Hey.

You forgot the best part.

Thanks.

You okay?

You barely touched your food.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm just, uh...

You know, work, stress stuff.

There's a lot on my mind.

You know, um, I'm gonna...

I have to head back to the office for something.

Be safe.

Here's your wine.

Thank you so much.

Voila.

Took the liberty again.

And there you go.

Neat?

Oh, shit. Sorry. The cube melted.

Hey, can I get a tequila, single cube, please?

So, you go first this time.

Mm, nah. I've had a day.

You go first. Okay.

I got it. Hand model.

Whoa. That was terrible.

Hand model?

Yeah. Nailed it.

Well, you're definitely not a hand model agent.

Yeah. That's cute.

I see what you did. That's very cute.

What do you mean? I see what you're doing.

That's a guess. That counts. That is not a guess.

That's-that's just process of elimination.

That's just, you know... Okay.

Your turn. Officially.

Um...

There's a clock.

I'm married.

Married? Yeah.

Well, I guess that could be work, but technically, it's still not a job.

Because I don't get paid.

Look, um...

Obviously, I'm not married, but I'm not here

to wreck anybody's home, either, honestly.

I just, I like talking to you.

Nothing wrong with that, right?

I like talking to you, too. Thank you.

Shit.

I got to go.

Duty calls.

If you really want to know the answer,

it's under there, okay?

Your choice.

I'll see you around, hand model.

What do you got?

Yo, Detective Frost is dirty.

I copied Jen's case file off her system.

It's been digitally manipulated.

What? How? Your little pony

has deleted names off of Jen's client lists.

And you were right.

That girl loves her fantasy baseball. Um...

Look, I'm gonna come... Uh, I'll hit you right back.

All right. Bye-bye.

What is it?

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

You ever gonna tell us what happened in that class?

Why you became a cop?

That story...

Is not for everybody.

Thanks for calling me. All right.

Leon and a bunch of his boys is heading over to Choi's place.

You think they're going after Choi?

Leon thinks he killed Reuben.

All right. Let's go.

Yo.

Congratulations. Yeah, you know, all of this because of you.

Right? Yeah, some thugs

from the center think I'm the one who killed Reuben.

Hey, we're just doing our job.

Hey!

Whoa.

What the hell you doing here, Rick?

You got some balls, man, coming back here after this?

What you want, man?

We just want to help you clean up.

Yeah, we don't want your help, you sellout.

Some of my boys made a mistake, all right? Yeah.

But I can't let that ruin my center.

Yeah.

Just want to help.

For the cameras. Right.

For the show. Right, Rick?

Just like everything else you do. Fake.

I want to do the right thing,

because that's what Reuben would've wanted.

For this neighborhood.

Me and you got a personal beef.

But don't let that get in the way

of getting these people together.

For the neighborhood?

Your boys can help in the store.

Gotta get everything back on ice.

Come on.

Man, you're missing out.

I don't get down with Asian food, man.

What? There's either no heat,

or a practical joke amount of heat.

And why don't they ever have cheese?

Don't they have cows in Korea?

Of course they got cows. I just ordered...

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