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Previously on "The Rookie"...

- Hey, get back!
- Hands!

- No! Chris!
- No sign of the suspect?

No, but we did recover his weapon.

Wait a minute.
There's supposed to be a gun.

Officer Erin Cole never switched
her camera on during the raid.

- Armstrong.
- No!

- Armstrong.
- She said his name before she saw him.

You did good, my friend. Very good.

Do you realize what
you are accusing him of?

If I'm right, he's betraying
everything we stand for.

- So we gather more evidence.
- It's not enough.

We got to trip him up somehow.

We got to get into his head.

Tell me what you know about Armstrong.

A hidden compartment
in the laundry room wall...

You broke into my house to kill me

because I found out you were dirty.

- No one's gonna believe that.
- I won't be the only one saying it.

There's another cop on the payroll.

John Nolan.

- Aah!
- Control, this is Officer Nolan.

You don't have time for that, John.

You got to go,
or they're gonna find it.

The evidence in your house.

Sir, it's a set-up.

Nick Armstrong's on his way
to the hospital.

Says you tried to kill him.

Says you're on the Derians' payroll.

It's a lie. Nick's the one
who's the dirty cop.

He murdered Erin Cole.
He's setting me up.

Okay, okay.

Let us inside

so we can take a look around

and you and I can talk.

Do you have a warrant?

Nolan, you do not want to
play things this way.

Actually, sir, this is exactly
how you want me to play things.

Two cops are dead,
and a third one is a murderer.

We're both gonna be
under the microscope on this.

So we need to play this
exactly by the book,

which is why you need a warrant,

and I need to call a lawyer.

Warrant's in process.

Sit tight.

Do not make this worse for yourself.

Hey, Nolan, what's up? Is Angela okay?

Yeah. No. I'm not calling about her.

Wesley, I-I, uh, I need you.

I-I need... I need your help.
I have to hire you.

Yeah, of course.

Hey, tell me what's happening.

Nick Armstrong is framing me.

He murdered Erin Cole.

He planted evidence in my house,

which is now surrounded by cops.

I told Grey he needs
a warrant to come in.

You were right to demand a warrant.

My job is to keep them from getting it.

Judge Paloma is
the oncall judge tonight.

He's 10 minutes from my house.

Is the evidence
that Nick planted easily found?

Yeah. He wasn't very subtle.

Alright. Look,
this is what I need you to do...

Wesley?

Wesley, are you there?

Wesley, are you there?

Uh... yeah.

Yeah, uh...

Listen...

what I need you to do
is bag the evidence.

Hide it somewhere else.

Somewhere it won't easily be found.

I-I can't tamper with the evidence.

No, you won't be.
Legally, we'll argue that...

with knowledge of
at least two dirty cops,

you had no choice but
to secure the evidence

until you knew it was gonna be safe.

Well, that might fly in court,
but I could lose my job.

Forget about your job, Nolan.

I'm trying to keep you out of prison.

You here for Nolan?

Yeah. He called me.

This is just a signature
on a search warrant.

There's nothing for you
to do here. Go home.

Clearly, you've never seen me
at a probable cause hearing.

Is, um...

- ...everything alright?
- No.

Everything is a dumpster fire.

Two cops are dead,
and I'm here to get a warrant,

on a friend of mine.

Is there anything else bothering you?

Oh, boy.

And I was having such a lovely dream.

Okay, let's make this quick.

Raise your right hand
and repeat after me.

- Hey.
- Coming through.

You got to get Nolan.

Did you arrest him? Is he in custody?

- Not yet.
- We shouldn't talk about this.

I know you're friends,
but Nolan's a killer.

You can't trust him. You hear me?

- You hear me?!
- Yes, sir. I hear you.

- Jackson.
- Dad.

- How is he?
- The bullet went straight through.

Doesn't seem like
it hit anything vital,

but he's definitely gonna need surgery.

What did he say to you?

Same thing he said at the scene...

Nolan tried to kill him after admitting

that there was damning
evidence hidden at his house.

I-I'm sorry.

Like, I-I don't believe him.
I mean, Nolan's a great cop,

the best of us,

- but so is Armstrong.
- Stop. Stop.

Our job is to collect facts
right now, not form opinions.

- Understood?
- Yeah. I'm sorry.

It's been a horrible few days...

Chris' death, and now this.

It's easy to lose focus,

but that's exactly why
it's vital that we don't.

I need you to stay here

and keep an eye on Armstrong
once I'm gone.

Report back on everything he says.

Yes, sir.

I won't let you down.

Good.

- Commander...
- We don't have to talk now,

but when we do,

you have the right
to have a union rep present.

I don't need a rep. I need protection.

- From who?
- Harper.

She's in on it, too.

Nolan, what the hell is going on?

Harper, I've really stepped in it.

Armstrong lured me to his place,

made me think it was to confess,
but it was a set-up.

He planted evidence in my house.

Why the hell didn't you call me
before you went...

Please tell me you at least
taped the conversation.

Yeah, that would have been smart.

Well, that would explain why
there are cops at my front door.

Armstrong needs to frame both of us

in order for this to work.

He break into your house, too?

No. My security system
would have nuked him.

I should really invest in one of those.

Yep. It's a little late for that.

I am really sorry, Nyla.

Yeah, and I am really looking
forward to yelling at you

when we are on the other side of this.

I think you mean "if."

Be smart, Nolan.

It only gets bumpier from here.

Let's go.

Try not to make a mess.

There is a gun safe in the hall closet.

Keys are here.

Lock up when you're done.

We going to the station?

No. Internal Affairs.

- Is this right?
- I'm afraid so.

Your Honor, may I see the state's
probable cause affidavit?

- Care to cite?
- 1538.5 PC, In Theodor.

Your Honor, I would object under

evidence code 1040 through 1042,

on the grounds that it
may unnecessarily reveal

information, sources,
and investigative tactics.

Well, given that
the subject of the search

is a police officer familiar
with investigative tactics,

evidence code section 1040
should not apply.

- Respectfully.
- What exactly are the charges

the state is considering
against Officer Nolan?

Well, for starters,
assault with a deadly weapon,

attempted murder of a peace officer,
and conspiracy.

Clearly an act of self-defense.

Detective Armstrong lured
Officer Nolan to his house,

pulled a weapon, and fired.

Now, Officer Nolan returned fire
in self-defense,

and no physical evidence
listed here asserts otherwise.

Sadly, Your Honor,
an informant has corroborated

Detective Armstrong's account.

In a sworn statement,
he identified Officer Nolan

as working with
the Derian crime family.

Um, but their informant has not
been certified "tested" or "reliable."

And with personal jeopardy

as a murder suspect in this very case,

his account can hardly
be considered credible

without cross-examination.

The state makes the case

corruption exists within the division.

Officer Nolan is connected to that,

and there is imminent threat
to the destruction of evidence

without expedient action.

Aren't you two married?

- Soon.
- Almost.

Good luck.

And good night.

You did great back there.

Thanks, you didn't make it easy.

Wesley...

...tell Nolan I'm rooting for him.

Sergeant, Judge Paloma signed
the warrant at 0319 hours.

Endorsed for night service.

You're green and go.

Please be careful.

Nolan, you're out of time.

They're coming in.

Don't resist. Don't say anything.

I'll meet you at the station.

Put your hands behind your back.

Yes, sir.

Am I under arrest?

Not yet.

We got to do everything by the book.

Let's go.

Please tell me that Armstrong
has got cops all over him.

Yeah, I can't do that. You know why.

Come on. You cannot believe
that Nolan is dirty.

- We don't.
- Chen.

I got it from here.

Head to Nolan's. Assist in the search.

- Yes, sir.
- Sergeant.

Um...

Uh... never mind.

- Sir...
- Save it for upstairs.

Nolan? Do you understand?

Nolan.

What?

Technically, you're not under arrest.

You're cooperating.

But once you're not free to
leave beyond a brief detention,

that constitutes an arrest
and starts the clock.

D.A. will have 72 hours to
present their case against you.

Yeah, I-I know... I know that.

Of course.

But I also know that you're in shock,

and I need you to focus.

If convicted,
you're looking at 25 years,

which is why you need to
let me do all the talking.

One mistake, one ill-chosen word,

and you are going to prison.

But we don't have to play it like that.

The truth is on my side.

And you think that means something?

If you were any other defendant...

What?

- Never mind.
- No, I want to know.

If I was anyother defendant, what?

You are a white man. A cop.

You have already been treated
with a level of deference

my other clients would never get.

If you were Black or Brown,

the police would've created
exigent circumstances

and kicked the door in...

Shot you...

If they thought you
reacted aggressively,

arrested you if you surrendered,

confident that the D.A. would bully you

- into a plea deal.
- That's not fair.

I'm not that kind of cop.
Neither is Grey.

You telling me you've
never bent the rules?

Not like that.

Look, you have a chance to survive this

because of who you are.

But only if you do exactly what I say.

Can you handle that?

It's been alleged
that the Derian crime family

recruited you during your tenure
as an undercover operative.

In exchange for money
and concealing your identity,

you provided
sensitive police intelligence

which helped them avoid prosecution.

Now, is there any truth to this?

- Any bit at all?
- Absolutely not, sir.

That is Armstrong's truth.

He did those things,

and he is using me and Nolan
to cover his tracks.

Detective Armstrong
has an unblemished record

here in this Department, so...

I'm gonna need to see
some pretty serious evidence

to substantiate that.

Yes, sir.

We have body cam and dash cam video

that shows Armstrong making
a series of texts

at critical moments during the hunt

for Officer Rios' killer.

It was Armstrong who redirected Nolan

into booking the murder weapon
into evidence

so that Erin Cole could steal
the gun from Nolan's shop.

Look, you can see here...
Armstrong hands her a note.

Do you have that note?

No, sir.

Then how can you know what was on it?

I can't know for sure, but I...

Armstrong says that you and Nolan

lured him to the oil fields
under false pretenses

planning to kill him
because he was onto you.

That's another lie.

We were trying to identify

the burner phone number he was using

in hopes of getting our hands
on his call and text records.

- And did you get any?
- No.

I mean, we did identify
the phone number,

but the phone had just been
activated that morning.

Which is when we decided
that Officer Nolan

should go speak
with Rosalind Dyer in prison.

What? Why?

We figured she would have
some sort of insight

into his criminality.

She also tried to have Armstrong
murdered a few months ago,

which makes it believable

that Nolan went to her
to conspire with her.

No. No. That is not what happened.

Look, this is Nolan's body cam

from when Armstrong shot Erin Cole.

You can clearly see

that she says his name
before she sees him.

Why didn't you come forward
with Officer Nolan's suspicions

prior to taking investigative
action on your own?

Why didn't you instruct your
trainee to trust the system?

I can see now that I made a mistake.

But at the time, I did not think

that it was in the
department's best interest

to disparage a fellow officer

without additional evidence...

That is not your damn job!

What does the placard say on my desk?

Commander. Internal Affairs.

This office is
the only investigative unit

required by
the California Constitution.

Do you know why?

Because police officers are infused

with the power of the state,

the power to take a life
in pursuit of justice,

power that is all too easily abused.

And yet at every turn, cops like you

look at us like the enemy...
the rat squad!

How the hell do you expect me
to root out problem cops

when I'm sabotaged at every turn?!

We are going to tear
your life apart, Detective.

And if we find as much as a typo

in the statement you're about to write,

you won't be a cop anymore.

We should be tearing Armstrong's
house apart, not Nolan's.

Relax, Boot. We're doing both.

Look, we got a job to do.
We can't play favorites.

There is no way that
Harper and Nolan are dirty.

Three days ago, you'd have said
the same thing about Erin Cole.

Y... Sure.

But I know Nolan a hell of
a lot better than I knew Erin,

and so do you.

He's got the strongest
moral compass of us all.

Maybe.

Or maybe that's only
who he is when it's easy.

Look, at the end of the day,

we only think we know other people.

I learned that the hard way.

What time is it?

Time for another Fresca.

- What's going on?
- Not much, really.

"General Hospital's" on in a few.

No.

With Nolan.

Oh, he's in custody.

Getting the full cavity search
from I.A.

You know, I never trusted that guy.

Nobody's that nice.

They find anything at his house?

W... You're awake.

You were supposed to text me.

Well, he's filling me in.

That's not really his job.

As long as we're talking,
can I ask you a question?

Yeah, of course.

Look, you said that

Nolan came to your house to kill you.

Yeah.

But first, he told you

about a bunch of evidence
hidden at his place?

Why would he waste time doing that?

Nolan's a talker.

- You know him.
- Yeah. I do.

But he's not a boaster,

and he's definitely not stupid.

You accusing me of something, Boot?

No, sir.

Just trying to wrap
my brain around this.

Look.

I get it.

I g... I get it.

We all feel betrayed.

It's heartbreaking to find out

that somebody you cared about

isn't who you think they are.

I mean...

I-I-I'm sorry.
I-I got to close my eyes.

That surgery took it out of me.

- I'm just...
- Sure thing.

- We'll be right outside.
- Yeah.

Smitty.

- Find anything?
- Not yet.

Maybe there's nothing to find.

Yeah, or maybe Nolan was trained
to know where cops would look.

Hell, he built this place up
from the studs.

Probably designed a hidey-hole
we'll never find.

Did we do all this?

Grey said the wall was ripped
apart before he came in.

Why would Nolan do that?

- Don't know. Don't care.
- No, think about it.

Armstrong insists
that Nolan tried to kill him.

But then why did Nolan leave
before the job was done?

Why rush back here
and tear the walls up?

I'll tell you why...

it's because he's looking
for the evidence, too.

Bradford.

You see, now,
that's a proper hidey-hole.

For a civilian.

You just got done saying

Nolan would build something
we'd never find.

Maybe I overestimated the guy.

Mm, no.

Look, Nolan's a lot of things,
but he's not sloppy.

He comes in here, desperate,
rips open the walls,

ends up in the bedroom,

finds the opening
behind the bed filled with

whatever Armstrong hid in there...

And then what?

And then...

You don't think
that's random garbage, do you?

No, that's Nolan being smart.

He knew we'd find the goods,

so he chucked them down the hill.

Our warrant is for Nolan's
property, not the neighbor's.

So, if we open that bag
without a Steagald warrant,

anything we find in there
will be inadmissible.

Exactly. So let's go get that warrant.

Go for it. But it's a waste of time.

- What?
- Look, that is not the evidence.

Nolan wouldn't jeopardize

evidence by throwing it down a hill,

where it could be damaged or destroyed.

If I'm right and he's innocent,

then that means the real evidence

is hidden somewhere in this house.

That bag is just a fake-out
meant to buy him some time.

- Time for what?
- To talk his way out of this.

Just remember, don't say a word.

I'll do all the talking.

We'll be making our own
recording of this interview,

as is our right.

Further, I'm exercising our right

to identify everyone monitoring.

Very well.

I am Commander Percy West
of the Internal Affairs Unit.

Behind me in Observation
is Sergeant Wade Grey,

and Assistant District Attorney
Luca Bravant.

Thank you. First of all...

Oh, no. It doesn't work that way.

Officer Nolan, per government
code 3300 and Lybarger,

I am required to advise

that you do not have
the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can
and will be used against you.

Refusal to fully and completely
answer all of my questions

will result in
your immediate termination

and referral to the District Attorney

for prosecution.

- Do you understand?
- Yes.

Having received the Lybarger warning,

do you give up your right
to remain silent,

and will you honestly
and without reservation

answer all of my questions?

Commander, my client has
no intention of answering...

Yes. Yes.

I'll answer all of your questions.

Honestly, completely,
and without reservation.

No. He won't.

Not another word.

I have to do this.

No matter the consequences.

If everything you just said is true,

then why did you flee the scene?

I object to that characterization.

Officer Nolan left Armstrong's house

because he was in fear for his life.

- Is that true?
- Not completely.

- John.
- I left Armstrong's...

After he told me he had hidden

incriminating evidence at my house.

Honestly, I panicked.

Rosalind got into my head
at the prison.

She gave me slim odds
at survival against Armstrong

because he was smarter than me,

and more ruthless.

And she was right.

I never saw the frame coming.

Where's the evidence Armstrong planted?

It's in the water heater.

Yes.

Told you so.

We got police files, a couple
pistols, and a bunch of cash.

Alright. CSU will process it.

If there's as much
as a single DNA strand

from Armstrong on it,

we'll know he's involved.

You up for another assignment?

- Whatever you need.
- Drive up to Chowchilla

and retrieve the security footage

of Nolan's meeting
with Rosalind Dyer yesterday.

- What?
- Sir, I'm... I'm not sure

we're the right team
for that assignment,

given Chen's history
with Rosalind Dyer.

What assignment?

He wants us to get
the surveillance tape

from Nolan's meeting
with Rosalind yesterday.

What the hell was he doing
meeting with Rosalind?

It's your call, Bradford.

You're her T.O. I trust your judgment.

Tim, it's not a problem.

Okay. Yeah, we can handle it.

Sir, good intentions aside,
I know I made a mess of this.

You have to let me try and fix it.

You can't.

Even if everything you told me is true

and Detective Armstrong
is guilty as sin,

your actions might very
well have allowed him

to muddy the waters
enough to escape punishment.

Yes, sir. I understand.

And that'll be my burden to bear.

But right now, we have
bigger fish than Armstrong.

Ruben Derian has been laughing
at this department for years.

Because of him, two cops are dead.

He has to pay for that,
and I can make it happen.

- Let me wear a wire.
- No.

Look, it's not as crazy as it sounds.

- Yes.
- Yes, it is.

O-Okay, listen. Just...

Ruben Derian is used to
playing with loaded dice.

He's always a step ahead of us

because Armstrong's
been feeding him intel,

but now, for the first time,
he's flying blind.

He's gonna be desperate
to know what's going on,

whether the frame on me is working,

whether Armstrong has flipped.

And why would he listen to you?

I'm the only guy
more desperate than he is.

Look, Armstrong is burned
in this department

no matter what.

But if Ruben can get Serj
to admit to the frame,

I'm redeemed.

I can stay on the job.

Ruben will see the value in that.

He'll have a new mole with
another 20 years left on the job.

15 maybe.

We're done, Officer Nolan.

He just saved your life.

The odds of Ruben buying
your act are slim to none.

Well, he wouldn't have to buy it.

A meeting alone
would constitute cons...

Conspiracy.

And if he shoots you on sight?

Then the D.A. could indict him
for capital murder.

Sir...

Sergeant, I know I can't undo
the mistakes I've made,

but I can help make things right.

No matter what it costs me.

You are, without a doubt,

the biggest pain in
my ass I've suffered

in 25 years on the job.

Is that a yes?

Vice has a C.I. in the
Derian organization.

He works at one of their karaoke bars.

We can use him to spin Ruben,

giving you a fighting chance
to convince the Derians

that you're desperate to make a deal.

I quit.

Hey.

How's it going?

Uh...

My client just staged a mutiny.

Now he's trying to get himself killed.

- Can we talk?
- I can't.

I'm retracing Armstrong's
movements for I.A...

Wesley.

You know I peed on that, right?

- Angela.
- I'm just saying,

you might want to wash your hands.

Angela.

Why didn't you tell me?

Why do you think?

I mean, you don't want to have a kid?

This isn't how it was supposed to go.

I wanted the storybook wedding

and the honeymoon
that we'd never forget.

I wanted the romance
before the responsibility.

I wanted to be ready.

We can still have all of that.

No, we can't. It won't be the same.

No.

Not all of it.

But here's what will be the same...

You are gonna look beautiful
in your dress.

And I will cry when I see you
walking down the aisle,

and you'll make fun of me for it
for the rest of our lives.

No, I won't.

Yeah, I will.

This is our path, Angela.

And it is not the one that
we thought we were on yesterday,

but we are still on it together.

I promise when we look back
at this moment,

it will feel like the gift that it is.

You say that now,
but once the hormones kick in,

you're in for a rough ride.

Bring it on.

This is the part where you kiss me.

I would, but I'm feeling
super pukey right now.

So...

Rain check?

What kind of a prison
doesn't have audio

on their surveillance cameras?

Sound costs money.

Head back to the shop

while I go get a statement
from Rosalind.

What? No way.

It's for your own good.

You have a personal connection.

- So do you.
- It's not the same.

If I can't handle talking to Rosalind
while she's in a cage,

I shouldn't be a cop.

We have a few questions to ask you.

Shouldn't take long.

Mm. This is about John, isn't it?

We know you talked to him
about Armstrong yesterday.

Can you describe the content
of that conversation?

You know,

I am so impressed with you.

The way you handled what was obviously

a very traumatic experience...

it's inspiring.

Thanks.

That means a lot coming from you.

Rrow.

So defiant.

Alright, let's stick to Nolan.

Just like you were when the lid
came down on that barrel.

You know, it must have
driven Caleb crazy...

denying him the fear

he so desperately wanted to see in you.

- How...
- Do I know that?

You think the camera
in the barrel was for Caleb?

Don't listen to her, Chen.
She's just playing mind games.

Oh, I am totally playing mind games.

But I'm not lying.

Knock it off.

Ah.

The fierce protector.

We're done here. Let's go.

We'll have I.A. follow up.

Armstrong's lasted this long

because his contingency plans
have contingencies.

Whatever you've already found,
there's more.

What did she mean by that?

Armstrong's prepared to run.

He's got a go-bag hidden somewhere.

Lopez, I got something
for you to chase down.

So, we have to assume

the Derians are watching the station,

so you'll be on your own
the second you leave.

I heard a whisper
y'all were up to something.

- I want in.
- Forget it.

You are still under
active investigation.

And before you say "So's Nolan,"

there's no operation without him,

which is the only reason
why he's involved.

Understood?

Yes, sir.

Good. Then take a walk.

We will monitor you
through audio bugs and GPS...

You have to believe the lie
or else you can't sell it.

Ruben needs to feel like
you are desperate enough

to betray everything you care about.

That shouldn't be too hard to sell.

Anything else?

Be careful.

But not too careful.

Undercover is all about offense,

even when you are playing defense.

- Are you done?
- Yes.

No, no.

Don't be afraid to pull
the rip cord, okay?

Arresting Ruben Derian
is not worth your life.

Now I'm done.

Are you ready to do this?

Yes, sir.

We have some breaking news

in the recent scandal rocking the LAPD.

A source inside the department
tells KZYO

that Officer John Nolan,

- a rookie in the Mid-Wilshire Division...
- Check, check.

...has been suspended without pay,

and it appears that criminal charges

will be filed at any moment.

- Who is this?
- It's John Nolan.

- I'm hanging up.
- Wait.

If you don't help me, I'm a dead man.

I'll do anything.

Keep your phone on.

We're in business.

8500 team, subject's in play.

Lopez, what's up?

Just cementing Armstrong's timeline.

The good news is that his cellphone GPS

puts him at Nolan's house
for over an hour yesterday.

That's about how long it would take

to cut a hole in the wall
and plant evidence.

- Yes, sir.
- Good job.

- Where you at now?
- Cemetery.

Armstrong spent 31 minutes here
after he left Nolan's.

Probably saying goodbye to his wife

just in case things went sideways.

That's what I thought,
but then Tim called.

Word is that Armstrong has a go-bag

- hidden somewhere.
- Wait a minute. You don't think...

That he buried the bag
on top of his wife's coffin?

No. But I'm gonna do
some digging anyway.

Found it.

What the hell was that?

Nothing.

It's been three hours.
How long before we give up?

Patience is a virtue, Officer Nolan.

Yes, sir.

Here we go.

This is Nolan.

Hudson Avenue
and Twelfth Street, 10 minutes.

A second late and we're gone.

We're green and go.

I repeat, we are green and go.

I just landed.

20 seconds to spare. No one in sight.

We're in place.
We're watching on the drone.

Get ready, Nolan.
Black SUV coming your way.

I see it.

Going dark.

Strip.

What?

Clothes off. Shoes, too. Let's go.

They're stripping him of all the bugs.

- Seriously?
- You wanna roll in your underwear?

Should we pull the plug, sir?

Negative. Hold position.

For your head.

- No way.
- No hood, no go.

Don't suppose you washed this
after the last guy.

Get in the car.

All units, hold position.

They'll be watching for movement.

Drone operator, do not lose him.

Roger that.

I have a call for you
at the nurse's station...

Sergeant Grey?

Boss is calling.

Probably to sing my praises.

Hello?

Hello, Nicholas.

How's the gunshot wound?

I'll survive.

I'm not so sure about that.

You have made quite a mess.

You can't really believe

that your slapdash frame job

of Nolan is going to hold up.

- Still got a couple cards up my sleeve.
- Not anymore.

You see, I've been turning
those cards over for you.

Who do you think told John
about your little hidey-hole?

And now I've told them
about your go-bag.

You're out of moves, Nick.
Enjoy prison.

Wha...

Heads up. Losing visual.

They're going in a tunnel.

Moving to the other side to intercept.

Let's tighten up. We need eyes on ASAP.

You sure he said Grey?

- Positive.
- Smitty. What are you...

Target reacquired.

Sergeant, Armstrong
slipped his detail at the hospital.

He's gone.

All units,
we need to get Nolan out now.

Show me your hands! Show me your hands!

Roll down your window!
Get your window down.

Nolan.

Nolan's out of the pocket.

They must have switched him out
in the tunnel.

You wanted to talk? So talk.

But maybe first, explain to me

the surveillance team
that was following you.

That's your fault.

You didn't give me any time
to lose a tail.

What kind of sloppy protocols
is Armstrong teaching you?

Why don't you ask him yourself?

It was a nice play, Nolan.

It was a nice play.

And it might've worked,
had I not called Ruben

and told him you were
way too much of a Boy Scout

to ever sell your soul.

You wanna do the honors?

It'd actually be my pleasure.

Careful. Last time
you tried this, you missed.

Yeah. I made it too complicated.

Having to pull the gun, flip the chair.

This is gonna be much simpler.

I'd ask for last words, but
I'm sick of hearing your voice.

Wait!

What the...?

Is he dead?

Drop the gun! Now. On the ground.

Right now.

Take out your phone.

Dial 911, put it on speaker.

Place it next to your gun.

911. What's your emergency?

This is Officer John Nolan,
badge number 25253.

I have multiple suspects in custody.

Requesting backup
and ambulances, plural.

One victim, multiple gunshot wounds.

Status unknown.

Now, take off your clothes.

- Excuse me?
- Not you.

Strip. Now.

Gunshot victim unconscious,
not breathing.

I'll make this quick.

N.O.I.D.

What does that stand for,
Officer Nolan?

Notice of Intent to Discipline.

- Why are you smiling?
- 'Cause it means I still have a job.

Don't celebrate yet.

You're not gonna like what's coming.

Neither will you, Detective Harper.

Sir, can I say something, please?

As a training officer, I have one job,

and that is to teach Officer Nolan

the right way to be a cop.

And... I failed.

I should bear all the consequences.

- Nyla, no.
- Yes.

As touching as this is,

Officer Nolan has received
enough instruction

to know right from wrong.

Clearly, I have given you both
way too much leeway.

That's on me.

What is Noble Cause Corruption,
Officer Nolan?

When an officer justifies
bending or breaking the rules

if they believe that infraction

is being done in the name of justice.

The ends justify the means.

The mind-set that bad behavior is okay

as long as it produces justice

is a cancer.

And it's long past time
we treat it as such.

Big changes are being made
moving forward.

Those changes are starting
right here, right now.

You both will receive

letters of reprimand in your file.

In addition, Officer Nolan,

you will be held over the FTO program

for an additional month,

and you will have to pass
a Review Board Test to advance.

- Yes, sir.
- To be clear,

receiving a letter of reprimand
as a rookie,

is almost certain

to keep you from advancing
in the department.

So any hopes of joining
a specialized unit

or making detective
should be abandoned.

Given those constraints,
you will have to decide

if the life of a patrol officer
is good enough for you.

Alright, go home. Get some rest.

I am so sorry.

- John, I...
- It's not your fault.

It's kind of a lot my fault.

Nyla.

What are you gonna do?

Exactly what Grey said.

I'm gonna go home, I'm gonna go to bed,

and in the morning,
I'm gonna get up and...

Try to earn back what I've lost.

You were wrong earlier.

About anything in particular,
or just in a global sense?

You said at the end of the day,

we only think we know
other people, but you're wrong.

- Okay, Lucy...
- No.

When I was in that barrel,

I knew you would find me.

No matter what it took.

I found you because of your ring.

Okay? You saved yourself.

And I really hope what happened
with Rosalind today

doesn't screw with your head.

If it does, I'll deal with it.

And I know you'll help me.

Uh, it's not really part
of my job description.

Mm-hmm.

Hey, uh, I was wondering, um,

well, Chris' funeral
is tomorrow, and...

Look, is it okay if I go home with you

and we can just go together
in the morning?

Of course.

We could talk about you joining I.A.

on the way home.

Dad, look...

I'm not saying you have to decide now,

but if you really want to
make a difference

in this department,

you should think about it.

I will.

- I promise.
- Good.

I'll ask you again next week.

I have no doubt.

I'm taking a long bath
when we get home.

I'm going straight to bed.

No, you're not.

These dogs aren't gonna rub themselves.

Pregnant women are very needy.

- I don't think you're fully prepared.
- Uh-huh.

Lopez, I have some good news.

- Me, too.
- Can I go first?

It's the only bright spot in my day.

Sure. What's up?

It's been an honor
having you under my watch.

- What?
- You will be reporting

to Detective Sergeant Caradine
from now on.

Your promotion is official.

Congratulations, Detective.

Thank you.

Oh, I'm sorry.
So what's your good news?

- Uh, she's...
- Um, going to take a bath

and get my feet rubbed.

Okay.

Mine was definitely better, but okay.

Thank you, sir.

It wouldn't have happened without you.

Have a great night, you two.

Why didn't you want me to tell him?

I've been trying to
make detective for years.

If I show up pregnant on day one,

that's all they'll ever see me as.

They'll treat me as fragile,
and I'll never get a real shot.

Okay, so we keep it a secret for now.

For now.

Hello?

Congratulations. I underestimated you.

- Rosalind.
- You won.

I didn't win.

People died. People I care about.

I know. But there is a bright side.

At least for me.

Armstrong's criminality puts
all of his cases in jeopardy.

Including mine.

Rosalind, you are never
going to walk free.

We both know that.

Now, I'm hanging up,
I'm calling the prison,

and they're gonna come
confiscate that phone you're on.

I know.

But it was worth it to hear your voice.

I'll be dreaming abou...

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