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Baby, we don't
have to go.

You know they'll spin
another track for you.

Are you kidding?
I'm tired.

You, tired?
Uh-huh.

You keep dancing
till they shut
down the spot.

You have to be to work
in seven hours.

You need to go to sleep.

You think we're
going to sleep

once I get you home?

Oh?

I had the perfect
birthday.

That's what
you deserve, baby.

Hey, I got it.

You are very polite tonight.

I just like watching that ...
go bump, bump, bump.

Step out of the car!

Get out with
your hands up!

111111

All right, all right, all right.

Okay, okay.

We're getting out, okay?

Everybody just calm down.

This ain't right.
We didn't do a damn thing!

Stay right there!

Gun!

Kenyon!

Oh, God!

Kenyon!

WOMAN:
Another young man

cut down in his prime.

He could have been your son

or my brother
or the love of someone's life.

There is too much violence,

and we are not going
to stand for it!

NEWSWOMAN:
Officially, police will only say

than an investigation
has been initiated.

Off the record, however,
sources tell us

that the victim, Kenyon James,
27, was being investigated

because of his ties
to a local drug ring

allegedly run
by a Brooklyn gang.

How can they tell those lies
about him?

It wouldn't be
a police investigation

if they weren't smearing
the victim.

But, Rhonda, honey,

you're going to have
to stop watching the coverage.

They're never going to be
talking about the man you knew.

But he wasn't going for a gun.

And that's what you're going
to have to tell

the District Attorney
when you meet

with him at noon.

Like he's going
to listen to me.
He has to.

We're going to make sure

the world knows the truth
about Kenyon.

But it's not going
to bring him back.

No.

But it will keep his memory
alive.

You gotta
get dressed.

You're due at your lawyer's
in an hour.

Let's get
you ready.

I'll meet you there.

Are you sure?

Mm-hmm.

All right.

Hey. There's a lot
of media outside.

What's all the fuss?

Rhonda Brewer is missing.

Those are all from
the police shooting?

Uh-huh.
Any signs of foul play?

Nope. No signs of a struggle,

no sign of forced entry.
Nothing.

Maybe she just walked away.

Yeah, except she was about
to meet with the DA

to tell him
her side of the story.

Anything else we know
about Rhonda?

Yeah. Her brother heads up
the 81st Street Unity gang.

The one in Brooklyn?
Yep.

And it was his Escalade that
was caught in the shootout.

So, as far as I can tell,

we got cops on one side,
drug dealers on the other,

and Rhonda Brewer caught
somewhere in the middle.

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here you go

(sighing):
Bless you.

Thank you.

The amount of sleep I've had
in the last few days

wouldn't qualify as a short nap.

You've been on TV a lot.

I don't need to be
on TV, Agent Johnson.

I'm just trying
to help.

Reverend,
I take it

you know about her brother?

Wallace?
Yes.

She's not like him.
Really?

I've got criminal trespass
here, assault,

resisting
arrest.

Does she run
with her brother's gang?

She used to.

She broke with him
about a year ago.

Do you know why that was?

He got wounded

in a drive-by, almost killed.

That was her wake-up call.

She moved out to Queens,
got herself a job.

She met Kenyon.

She was on a good path.

Not that good.

Her boyfriend pulled a gun
on the police.

You don't believe that.

Kenyon James

was not some gangbanger.

Well, the fact is they found
a gun right next to him.

It's just the cops trying
to cover up what they did.

Are you saying
that they planted the gun?

Is that what Rhonda was going
to tell the District Attorney?

All I know

is people were worried
about what she might say.

RHONDA:
I don't want to talk
about this anymore.

MAN:
Do the right thing or more
people are going to get hurt!

Rhonda, open the door.

Are you okay?
I'm fine.

I'm Reverend Washington.

You know where to find me.

Who was that?
(sighs)

That was no one.

What did he mean

by "do the
right thing"?

You were listening
to my conversation?

I heard your conversation

and it sounded like
he threatened you.

It wasn't like that.

Somebody comes here

and puts pressure on you,
that sounds like a threat,

and that just shows you
how much is riding on this.

I mean, how many other
killings of young black men

have they swept under the rug?

This is about change, Rhonda.

No, it's about Kenyon,

'cause he's the only one
who got shot that night.

I'm sorry.
You're absolutely right.

and we're going to make sure
that no one loses sight of that.

I accompanied her to Kenyon's
memorial service after that

and she never said
anything else about that man

and I didn't ask.

Had you ever seen him before?

No,

but I think he was a cop.

Why do you say that?

He had cop hair.

And besides,
who had the most to lose

if they shot an innocent man
and she was willing to say so?

That Rhonda
Brewer's brother?

Yep. Wallace.

Runs the Unity gang
with an iron fist.

You know, drugs,
prostitution, extortion.

Anything tying him
to her disappearance?

Not so far, but we have agents
looking for him.

Hi.

NYPD send us
that list of cops

that were involved
in the shooting?

Yeah, check's in the mail.

Meantime, I'm looking over these
photos from the crime scene

that I got from The Post.

What about the haircut that
was in Rhonda's apartment?

Uh, any sign of him?

Nothing yet.

Okay... um, I
want you guys

to get together all the
news coverage on this case,

see if we can get
a hit on something.

MARTIN:
Okay.

You got it.

Well, the next thing I know,

the dude bounces out of the car
all aggressive and then-- bam!--

the cops start shooting
like it's rabbit season.

"Rabbit season"?

Reporters dig
a little flair.

Yeah, well, here at the FBI,
we dig the facts.

Do you recognize
that guy?

Did you see
him there?

I don't think so.

Well, tell us

what you did see
from the beginning.

Where were you standing?

Uh... here on the sidewalk,

but I moved in closer
when the cops pulled up.

Step out of the car!

Come out with your hands
where I can see them!

RHONDA:
Okay, okay, okay, okay.
We're coming out.

Everybody just
calm down, okay?

This ain't right!

We didn't do a damn thing!

Stay right there!

Gun!
(gunshot)

Kenyon!

Kenyon!

After that, the cops split us
up, took our statements.

20 minutes later, the place
was crawling with reporters.

And you saw him pull a gun?

He was reaching
for something.

Dumb-ass move if you ask me.

So he had it coming?

Look, I'm just saying
if I was a cop,

some guy comes out of his car
all pissed off

and reaches for something,

I'm not just gonna be standing
there like a bull's-eye.

ELENA:
Danny.

Hey, Danny.

What's up?

I was just thinking.

About what?

Rhonda.

Look, Rhonda was behind the car.

So there's no way
she could've known for sure

whether or not Kenyon
was gonna reach for the gun.

True, but she could've known
there was a gun in the car.

And if she testifies
to either of those things,

the shooting's justified.

So there's no reason for
the cops to keep her quiet.

(on TV):
And I promise you,

I will not rest until we...

Hey, you find me
something?

Yep, matched your sketch
from the press conference

two days ago.

Yep, that's our guy.

Hold on a second.

Okay, right there, freeze it.

Yeah, that's a shield.

Look, do me a favor.

Increase the resolution
to whatever you have to,

but get me that
badge number, okay?

Detective Chambers.

FBI.

What can I do for you?

Looking for Rhonda Brewer.

She's missing.

Yeah, I heard about that.

Well, we have a witness who
places you at her apartment.

Well, yeah, I was there,
but I didn't take her.

I don't know who did.

So what were the two
of you talking about?

You know, this and that.

Listen to me...

she's the witness
in a fatal police shooting.

And I'm starting
to get the feeling

that you're impeding
an official investigation.

I didn't talk to her
about the shooting.

Okay, here's what
we're going to do.

You can talk to us now
or we're gonna talk to IA.

Your choice.

All right.

I've been chasing her brother
and his gang

for about two years, okay?

And I'd approached Rhonda before
and it never got anywhere,

but given the circumstances,
I thought I'd try it again.

What do you want?

Just to tell you that I'm
real sorry about your boyfriend.

You should be.

I don't know what happened
the other night.

You people killed him.
That's what happened.

I had nothing to do with that.

Look, it was
your brother's car.

Am I right?

And there was
a gun in the car.

It was his gun.

Don't try to lay this
on Wallace.

Everything he touches
ends up dead, Rhonda.

That's why you got away
from him, isn't it?

That's not enough.

You got to help me
get him off the street.

I don't want to talk
about this anymore.

Do the right thing,

or more people
are gonna get hurt.

Get out and don't come back.

And she was pretty busted up
about the boyfriend, but...

she still didn't flip.

That the last time you saw her?

Yeah.
Anybody else
hanging around?

You know, like I said,
Reverend Washington.

Look, are we done?

I don't know. Are we?

All right, look.

When I left her apartment,
I got made.

You know where to find me.

It was one of Wallace's guys.

And if I'd seen him when I got
there, I wouldn't have gone in.

And you're 100% sure
that you got made?

Yeah.

And if Wallace thinks
she flipped,

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Nice chart.

Thank you.
I'm very proud.

Joe Brooks,
mid-level muscle.

Chambers ID'd him
as the banger in the hall.

Kind of guy Wallace
might use to abduct his sister.

That's if he didn't
do it himself.

We've been canvassing
Rhonda's building.

Two witnesses
saw him there yesterday.

Excuse me.

I think I have an idea
about where Wallace might be.

Before she broke
with her brother,

all of Rhonda's bills
got sent to a B&R Service.

That's a body shop in Queens.

Need some help?

Yeah, how can we find
Wallace Brewer?

Nobody here by that name.

Really?

Then who is that?

What can I do
for you fine gentlemen?

Look like you
can use a lube job.

We're looking
for your sister, Wallace.

What do you want with her?

She's missing.

I ain't seen Rhonda in a while.

Then what was she doing in your
SUV at a club three nights ago?

It was her birthday.

I was just being nice.

Why'd you pay her
a visit last night?

Being extra nice?

You knew
she was talking

to the cops, didn't you?

Rhonda wouldn't talk to no cops

no more than I'd turn
on my own people.

Then what were you doing there?

I was worried about her
after the shooting.

So I went to see her.

Hey, little sis.

Wallace.

You know,
you really ought to put

better locks on them doors.

Sure did take

a step down moving in here.

It ain't much,
but at least it's mine.

What do you want?

I wanted to make sure
you was okay.

He's dead.
How am I supposed to be okay?

I understand.

How was the memorial?

Lots of speeches.

None of them knew him.

He's not even a man to them.

He's just a symbol
of... injustice.

The whole thing made me sick.

Well, what can I do?

How 'bout I get you out of here

and put you in a nice hotel
or something?

You want to do something,
Wallace?

Why don't you find
the cops who killed him

'cause you know
they're gonna walk.

I can't do nothing
about that, Rhonda.

'Cause when you got shot,
you didn't try

to find justice
for yourself, right?

Not against cops.

Look at you.

Whatever happened to walking
away from the life, huh?

Just go.

I'll take care of this myself.

What is this,
Romeo and Juliet?

Your sister want revenge now?

You know what they say.

"Love makes people
do crazy things."

What was she looking for
in that phone book?

I don't know, man.
Maybe she was hungry.

She wanted some Chinese food
or something.

Chinese food.

All right, thanks.

You know if Rhonda ID'd
one of the cops,

maybe she went after him.

Well, that's assuming Wallace
was telling us the truth.

And I don't know.

You know it seems like she was
starting a new life, so...

Yeah, but her boyfriend getting
killed could've derailed that.

Delgado.

Oh, okay.

Uh-huh. Thank you.

So there was only
one page missing

from Rhonda's phone book:
from P-O-H to P-O-L.

See if there's
any cops that match.

Yep. Officer Jim Pokaski.

He was the one
who fired the first shot.

Jim Pokaski?
Yeah.

I'm Special Agent Taylor.

This is Special Agent Delgado.

We want to talk to you
about Rhonda Brewer.

I'm not supposed to talk

to anyone without the PBA rep
and union lawyer present.

Okay, well, all we need to know
is if you've seen her.

Look, we can go talk
to your neighbors

and ask if anybody's seen her,

and most likely
we'd end up here.

Why don't you just tell us?

Okay.
Wait.

She was here
about five hours ago.

You shouldn't be here.

How'd you find me?

You brought me a blanket.

Told me your name, remember?

No, not really.

You didn't know Kenyon, but...

...he was a good man.

I'm sure he was.

And I'm just trying
to figure out

how something like this
could've happened.

I've been sitting here
a long time

asking myself the same thing.

RHONDA:
Okay, okay, we're coming out.

Everybody just calm down, okay?

KENYON:
This ain't right.

We ain't do a damn thing!

Stay right there!

Gun!
(gunshot)

I thought he was reaching
for that gun.

We were briefed there was one
stashed under the seat.

They told us to approach
with extreme caution.

What do you mean
"extreme caution"?

We were celebrating my birthday.

We got a tip there were ten keys
of heroin in the vehicle.

You thought you were
taking down my brother?

It was supposed
to be him in the car,

not you and your boyfriend.

Who gave you this tip?

I don't know.

Look, they just brought me in
for the takedown.

I think I know who did this.

She left right after that.

Do you know who she suspected?
No.

And you're sure Kenyon
was gonna pull a gun that night?

I don't know if he was reaching
for it, but...

in that moment, I thought...

You or him.

I got it.

Look, Jim,

that film in your head,

it's gonna be playing
for a long time,

and the beer's
not gonna make it go away.

You ought to talk to somebody.

Soon.

Okay, send me
the enhanced version ASAP.

All right, thanks.

Hey, Viv, Traffic Control
caught some video

of a woman matching
Rhonda's description

being pulled into a car
a mile from Pokaski's house.

Are they sending
it over?

E-mailing it as we speak.

Ok, I'll speak
to you later.

Yeah, here we go.

I know that guy.

From where?

Second row on the right.

Looks like Rhonda was grabbed
by one of her brother's crew.

Why the hell am I here?

You're here because
one of your men kidnapped
your sister this morning.

Who?

Evan Shorty Bingham.

You tripping.

Well, either
you sent him after her,

or you got a mutiny going on.

It ain't about that.

No. Then what's it about?

Why would he take her?

Because he's weak.

And his priorities
is all whacked out.

Damn. I can't believe my eyes.

My baby sister.

I thought you was done
with coming up around here.

And I thought you were done
trying to run my life.

What's that supposed to mean?

You've got your boys
following Kenyon.

They've been checking on him
ever since we've been dating.

Look, you're my baby sister.

I just wanted to make sure
he was treating you right.

When's it going to stop?

Stopped a long time ago.

Kenyon's all right.

Then how come Shorty's still
harassing him at the store?

What, the man runs
a cell phone shop, all right?

We needed a few things.

Kenyon doesn't want
your business.

And, what... stop acting
like this is about phones.

You and me-- we're done.

Why don't you just get over it?

Because he's not good enough

for you, that's why;
he never will be.

Yo, hold up. Hold up.

Now, how long

have you and, uh, Rhonda
been split, dawg?

What, like, three, four months?

Try eight.
Eight months.

And you still so whipped

that you got to check up
on her and her new man.

It's not like that, all right?
When I saw her...

Just shut up, man!

What the hell is wrong
with you, huh?

From now on,
you stay the hell away

from my sister, you feel me?

Do you understand me?!

All right.

He was out of line, man.

He made things worse
between me and Rhonda.

But, I, uh... convinced her
to take my whip

on her birthday
to make it up to her.

What about Shorty?

I guess Shorty don't learn.

So Shorty thought
that kidnapping your sister

would win her back, huh?

Look, man,
I ain't saying

he the brightest cat I know,
all right?

Any idea
where he would take her?

Don't know.

But he better hope you find him
before I do.

We took a closer look
at the traffic control video.

Rhonda waited ten minutes
for Evan to show up.

So, she had time
to call him?

Checking the pay phones
in the area?

Well, there are two
between Pokaski's place

and where Rhonda was grabbed.

We're running the numbers.

She must
have thought

that Evan was the one
that tipped off the police.

Well, if he was,
he had a death wish.

Hey, guys, there's
no sign of Rhonda
at Evan's apartment.

All he's got is a
change of clothes,

a TV, a couch and a
mattress on the floor.

Very spartan.

And he has no bank accounts.

All the bills go to a PO box
he's had for 18 months.

Now that's the same amount
of time he's had the apartment.

VIVIAN:
Sounds like

an undercover place.

Hey.

Thanks for coming down,
Detective Chambers.

I appreciate it.

Sure.
(sighs)

So...

I believe you
guys got a tip

on the night
of the shooting.

That's right.

Where'd it
come from?

I don't know.

It was anonymous.

Anonymous?

An anonymous tip warranted
a dozen cops in body armor?

Evan Bingham is a cop, right?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

He abducted Rhonda Brewer
seven hours ago.

Now, if he's one of your guys,

where do you think
that leaves you?

Look, it's a delicate thing.

It is delicate.

It's assault. It's kidnapping.
It's obstruction of justice.

Do you want me to keep going?

His name is Evan Miller.

Been under
for about 18 months.

And when was the last time
you had contact with him?

Night of the shooting.

His intel's always been spot-on,

so when a club turned out
to be a mess, I called him.

Is it done?

You gave us bad intel.

What?
CHAMBERS:
There are no drugs in the car.

Wallace wasn't even here.

Who was?

Wallace's sister and her date.

Some rookie popped him.

Wait, wait, wait.
Rhonda was there?

Did she get hurt or what?

You know what?

Forget Rhonda, man.

What the hell
is going on here, man?

You told me this was solid.

Oh, it was, all right?

I got it straight from...

(sighs):
Oh.

Evan, you there?

And I've been trying
to reach him ever since.

You think his cover's blown?

I think
it's a strong possibility.

Was his relationship with Rhonda
part of the cover?

No, absolutely not.

warned him
not to get involved.

Then why would he take her?

To be honest, I don't know.

You know, sometimes
these guys get under so deep,

there's no telling
what they're thinking.

What about et strategies?

Who would he contact?

You're looking at him.

There might be something
in there.

I found it
in his apartment.

I can't make heads
or tails of it.

Thank you.

Well, getting Evan's real name
sure isn't helping us find him.

No activity on his phone
or credit cards.

Any luck cracking that?

Yeah, it's a simple
mnemonic code.

Wow.

That's a big name
for a little code.

It's mostly information
on gang members--

addresses, safe houses,
cell phones--

but I did find this.

"Cherry Bluff?"
What is that?

I'm not sure, but there was
also this notation next to it.

"May 25-28."

And this-- "July 3-6?"

Uh-huh.

Well, those are both holidays.

You know what?

Maybe it's a...

Maybe it's a
resort of motel.

Let's see.

Check it out.

All right?

Here we go.

Wow.

"Miller Family Web Page."

Uh-huh.

And there's Evan.
Yup.

And check out
the family home.

"Cherry Bluff."

It's a good place to hide.

Mm.

Viv?

One of Wallace's guys.

He's dead.

Hold up.

Evan?

I need an ambulance
over here now!

Okay, thank you so much.

You think he's gonna make it?

Doesn't look good.
(sighs)

Any sign of Rhonda?

Not yet, but the
ighbor says

that she was here earlier.

Maybe she took off
when the trouble started.

We need to expand
our search area.

Agent Johnson,
we found this

under the driver's seat.

That could be
Evan's burner.

Take it back to the tech room,

start pulling numbers.

No activity recently,

but there were three calls
the night of the club shooting,

all from the same
blocked number.

What time did the calls
come in?

First one was
at 1:12 am,

four minutes after the shooting.

Then two more calls
a minute apart.

Well, someone was definitely
desperate to talk to Evan, huh?

What cell phone tower
did the calls originate from?

Queens.

Intersection
of Elmhurst and Roosevelt.

That's right
near Wallace's garage.

How the hell

did he know about the shooting
so fast?

Where there any calls to that
tower from around the club?

One, three minutes earlier
from a...

...Conan Edwards.

The bouncer
from the club.

So why didn't you tell me
you know Wallace Brewer?

I don't.

You called him
right after the shooting

before

making any of your statements
to the cops.

Here, let me spell it out
for you, okay?

Omitting communication
from an involved party:

at best it's perjury;

at worst you're an accessory
after the fact.

Man, I didn't do anything, man.

Yeah, yeah.

Prison's full of people
who didn't do anything.

You think Wallace
gives a crap about you?

The last thing he wants
is to be linked

to a high-profile shooting

and right now you're the link.

He just tried
to off

one of his own guys.

He is not gonna think twice
about killing you.

All right, look, man,

I only phoned him
'cause he called me earlier.

He said keep an eye
on an Escalade that night.

Yo, Wallace, it's Conan.

What up?

Yo, things went bad, man.

The cops raided the Escalade.

I figured they would.

No, it's worse than that, man.

They shot the thing up.

What?

Is my sister all right?

Yeah, she's fine, man,

but that kid she was with...

yo, he's dead.

What the hell
they shoot the car up for?

I don't know, man.

They said the kid pulled a gun
or something. I don't know.

Wasn't supposed to go down
this way, man.

Yeah, what do you want me to do?

Tell 'em you saw Kenyon reach
for the piece.

So what you want me to side
with the cops?

You heard what I said.
Just do it.

This thing can't get back to me.

So you lied to the cops?

They found a gun, right?

And Wallace asked you
to keep an eye on his car.

He do that a lot?

No, this was the first time.

Hmm.

So he was expecting something
to happen.

Now, look, I don't know
about all that.

I just do what the man says.

Sit tight.

WOMAN (over PA):
Dr. Kable, Dr. Kable.

Who are you?

I'm Special Agent Spade. FBI.

We're looking for Rhonda Brewer.
Where is she?

I don't know.

We have video footage of you
grabbing her off the street.

So level with me, okay.
Where is she?

Look, she thought that I tried
to get Kenyon killed.

Okay, she got in my face
about it.

I needed her to hear my side.

Your brother told me
he'd be moving dope
in the car that night.

I passed that along.

Nobody knew Kenyon
was gonna get shot.

So what are you saying
this was all Wallace's doing?

I'm saying it was
a setup, Rhonda.

I figured he suspected
I was police,

so he fed me that intel
to get me to show my cards.

So he put Kenyon and I
on the line like that. Wow.

It was all business.

Right, 'cause as long

as you knew that he's fine,
who cares about anything else.

Here, look, let's go
inside, all right?

Why did you bring me here?

Because I needed you
to know the truth.

About who I am...

Oh, so it's about you now.

Oh, come on,
Rhonda, but...

Well, what are you gonna do
about Wallace?

There's nothing

I can do.

18 months I was in

with your brother, okay

and I still never got enough
to put him away.

And no one ever will.

He's just gonna keep on
tearing apart people's lives.

Somebody's gotta do something.

Don't go there, Rhonda.

It's not worth it.

Come on.

Let's get something to eat.

We went inside.

I left her alone for a second,
and she split.

Um, after I went looking for her

that's when Joe showed up
trying to kill me.

So she's going after Wallace.

I guess.

ELENA:
Okay, did he say
how Rhonda's getting around?

Uh, only that she's aiming
for her brother.

Well, there's a Long Island
Rail stop

a few miles from Cherry Bluff.

If she's headed
for Wallace's place,

maybe we can catch her
on a train.

Okay, good luck.

The next train
from Long Island

comes in
in two minutes.

Good.

Let's hope she's on it.

Do you really think

that she's gonna
make a move

on her own brother?

Look, people pull triggers
all the time, Elena.

Okay.

Why are you so rude?

What's wrong with you?

I'm sorry.

I'm... I'm just tired today.
I don't know.

Well, I think
it's more than that

'cause you've been acting weird
all day.

Lost in thought
and...

even when you talked
to the cop today, you...

I don't know.

You can talk to me.
You know that, right?

Look...

When I was a rookie...

I was on one
of my first stakeouts

and I was nervous as hell.

And I was going
through this alleyway...

Drop the gun!

In the 12 years
that I've been an FBI agent,

my gun's misfired once:

that day.

I came this close
to killing that little boy.

There she is.

Rhonda Brewer.

Do I know you?

FBI. We've been looking for you.

I'm done talking
to cops.
Look,

we know what you're gonna do.

Just leave me alone.

If you go after your brother,
he's gonna kill you.

What do you know?

He got Evan.

Evan?

I was just with Evan.

No, Evan is at the hospital.

He got shot.

You want to stop
your brother?

There's another way.

Rhonda's back!

You all right?

They said Shorty
snatched you up.

Yeah, he did, and he got
careless, and I ran.

It's good to see you, sis.

The fool done lost
his damn mind...

Stop lying to me
'cause I know what you did.

What'd I do?

You put a hit out on Shorty.

You talking about?

It had to be you: you were
the only one that I told

about his grandparents' house.

Look, I had no choice,
all right.

He was trying
to take down Unity.

So you use me to smoke him out?

I... Kenyon's dead
because of you.

I didn't want that to happen.

No, but it did.

And it always does with you,
doesn't it?

Everything you touch.

I can't let you do this anymore.

Where you going, Rhonda?

Stop, damn it!

I said stop!

I love you
more than anything

in the world, Rhonda,

but I can't let you
talk to the cops.

You already did.

FBI! Put the gun down!

Wallace,
put your gun down!

Hands
against the car!

Come on!

Put your hands
on the car.

Nice and slow.