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Previously on 19-2...

You must be realizing by now
that your riding with him

is not an accident, right?
We want you close to him.

Ready, Ben?

Audrey's alive and she's
a fighter. Let's stay focused.

19-2, we have shots fired
inside Viger High School.

- Everybody down!
- If you can go, go now!

Tyler's down!

Do you want to get us killed?
Do you want to get us all killed?

I'm coming for you right now!

19-2.

We've neutralised the threat.

Ben.

Ben.

- Hello?
- Benjamin!

Don't hang up.

- What do you want?
- I saw your photo in the paper last week.

Those damn kids in the school.

I didn't even have
to read the article.

I knew it was you
who took him down.

I told your mother
I knew it was you.

How far off was he?

Twenty yards.

Twenty yards...
Where'd you hit him?

Right between the eyes, I bet.

Tell me.

- Yeah.
- Good boy.

I didn't even have
to read the damn article.

I already knew--

- Your dad?

You know it was.

How's your week been?

You holding up?

I got, uh...

Tyler's log.

Late, sick,

sick... Logs off
on the job an awful lot.

He's going for a drink
is my guess.

We already know about his
little alcohol problem, but thank you.

Have you heard from Nick yet

- since you've been off?
- No.

He hasn't sent
any flowers, nothing?

- No phone calls?
- No, we don't, uh...

- We're not like that.
- Well, you start being like that.

You should look into
Brouillard's place.

It's nice. It's too
nice for a cop.

His wife comes from money.

Well, what about Houle?
He lives in a mansion,

- his wife doesn't work.
- Houle's a sprinkler king.

He was audited last year.

Chartier, why don't you
just let us worry

about the big picture?
You focus on Barron.

- You said the mole could be anybody in 19.
- Hey,

- you're not privy to everything we are.
- Be helpful if I was.

Nick's your partner.
You should know where he is

after hours, who
he's hanging out with.

Does he use his personal
cell phone on the job?

Who's he talking to, exactly?

Well, I'm on forced leave,
so there's not much I can do.

I gotta go.

You're gonna be cleared
for active duty.

When?

Next day or two.
Act surprised.

You're welcome.

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Morning, sunshine.

Good morning.

Damn, that smells good.

You two stay up late
last night?

Yeah, too late.

I gotta go.

Where do you think you're
going? Sit your ass down.

Third time you stay here and you
ain't took my breakfast once.

Alright. This looks
delicious, thank you.

More regrettable news today,
the ninth victim

of the Viger school shooting
died in the hospital last night.

Nine kids now. Oh, my ears.

There will be a memorial
service at the...

White boys
gone crazy. Hiya.

Oh, yes. Hmm...

I gotta go.

Thank you, sunshine.

Good morning.

No, no, no, no! Come on!

Hey, you guys see what happened
to the bike here?

- Man, what bike?
- Motorcycle, BMW.

Ain't no BMWs out here, bro.

My brother got a Ninja.
Ninja's better than Beemer.

Yo man, turn that shit down.

OK, Dad.

- Thanks for the lift.
- Yeah.

- Well, good morning to you and yours.
- Good morning to you.

Nice earring you got there,
Elton. With the nice coat.

- So, how's your boyfriend?
- Oh, that's good. That's good, boys.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

How's it feel to be back?

I think it's weirder for everybody
else than it is for me.

Yeah.

I just don't want any
special treatment, you know?

Well, you won't
get any from me.

There she is!
Good to have you back.

- Hey, sweet scar! You look like a hot
zombie cop or something. - Shut up.

- I'm serious, I wish I had a scar like that!
- Yeah, yeah.

- I don't know what he's talking
about. You look great. - Thanks.

Grab a seat, folks.
First of all,

I would like to welcome back
Audrey Pouliot.

OK, the latest beautiful faces
to be on the lookout for.

Just a reminder,

counseling is available. I know
some of you are mandated to go,

but it is for everybody
and it is a good thing.

Tyler should be back on duty

any day now. Till then, Bea,
I'm putting you with Pouliot.

I thought me and Audrey

- were riding together.
- I'm giving you

and JM the honour of 19-7,
not once, but twice.

- What? Why? - Somebody's gotta work
a double. You're up, buddy.

- Yay.
- Uh, Barron, 19-2 solo

- until Chartier gets back.
- Speak of the devil.

OK, that's it, folks. Take
care of each other out there.

Oh, too slow!

Too much paid vacay. Easy.

- Good to see you, buddy.
- Thanks, man. - So are you back?

- Who wants to know?
- I'll wait for you outside.

- Cool. Sir? - I need you to report to the
Viger High School command post

- later today. - Why?
- SQ just needs a follow-up.

It's across from the school.

- More questions?
- It's a big investigation.

Yeah, I get it.
Cool, sounds good.

And as of tomorrow morning,
you're back on duty.

Really? Wow, that's...
that's great news.

I think it's a bit too soon.

- If I'm cleared, I'm ready.
- OK.

BMW, copper trim, 2006.

Where'd it go missing from?

9000 block, Jarry.

Castro Towers?!

No shit it went missing!

- What were you doing out there?
- Barron?

- My bike got stolen.
- Aw, shit. - Yeah.

- Do what you gotta do, I'll see you outside.
- Alright.

- You good?
- It's crazy.

It's kinda weird, huh, me getting
called back in the school?

Not that weird.

- You getting some rest?
- Yeah, why?

You look wired.

Too much coffee.

You, uh... you having dreams
or anything, about...

- About the shooting?
- No, uh... I don't know, it was...

- You seeing the cop shrink?
- Yeah.

I don't know what I'm supposed
to say there, you know.

The kid was shooting other kids,

so I had to use
deadly force, end of story.

- Wouldn't quite put it like that.
- How am I supposed to put it?

- Sounds like you bottling shit up.
- I'm not bottling anything up.

- Don't be defensive.
- Why would I...

You can fuck off.

It's alright.

I've been there.

- See you tomorrow.
- Yeah.

You know, at first
it was tough, man.

All the shaking
and flopping around.

Sweating through the sheets.

But it's all good now, baby,

'cause it's eight days
without a drop, you hear me?

Too bad you had to take a
bullet for that to happen.

Everything happens

- for a reason, right?
- I'll see you on Wednesday,

- Mr. Joseph.
- Yes, ma'am.

- She's hot.
- She's alright.

Yeah, man, eight days.

I haven't been clean
that long since I was...

since I was a cadet.
That's a long time, man.

So the morphine dripped in,

- huh?
- No, it did not.

- They got me on perks, too, man.
- Yeah?

I don't take 'em.

What about you, man? How you
coping with the shooting?

It's fine, it's good.
Yeah, back tomorrow.

I told them I'd quit if
they put me on desk.

My man. I like that.

- How about the shrink, you seeing one?
- Mm-hmm.

I mean, after what you've been
through, I think it's a good idea.

Yeah, I don't know,
it's just...

Hey, this ain't
a deposition, man.

- Alright?
- Just received a report

from the hospital
on patrolman Tyler Joseph.

- Yes, and? - He's been released.
He's recovering at home.

- Good news.
- I'm not done.

His blood alcohol level at
the time of surgery was...

0.18.

Judging from your reaction,
this isn't a shock.

- No, it is not.
- How bad is he?

Never on the job, as far
as I know. It was early morning;

- my bet is he was still loaded
from the night before. - 0.18.

That's one hell of a hangover.

OK, I'll take care of it.

Sergeant, we need to make sure

this doesn't leak out
prematurely, so, um...

let's keep it close for now.

- How close?
- You and me.

- I'm Detective Vicky Dole.
- Ben Chartier.

I know. I'm sorry
about the shitty locale.

- Not a lot of choices near the school.
- Yeah, I understand.

Well, uh, it's not
gonna take very long.

We just need some help
filling in the timeline.

_

- I've set up back there.
- OK, I'll follow you.

Stop running every goddamn
plate you see, alright?

- It's distracting me.
- I can't stop.

Alright, so the guy
in front of us?

Ooh, he's been convicted
of indecent exposure

three times!
What a perv, look at him.

- Disgusting.
- 19, robbery at St. Denis Bar,

on the patio.

Dispatch, this is 19-7, we're
just on the corner, we got it.

Oh, here we go.

- It is there.
- Those waves are for me,

- just know that, alright?
- You wish.

Afternoon, ladies.
Somebody call for the police?

- Yeah, we did.
- OK.

Um...

This kid... this kid
just went by on a bike

and we were sitting here drinking
and he took all of our purses

- right off of the table.
- What did he look like?

He was a kid, like...
twelve years old or something?

- A kid. So, black, white? Help me out here.
- White kid.

He was a little white kid.

He went around the corner. He
has all of our money and our ID.

My purse was Fendi!

That's a nice purse.

Very expensive. Uh,
how long ago was this?

- Ten minutes or so.
- Give us a minute, ladies.

Alright, you take the
car, go see if you can

find the kid or
something, I don't know.

- You're not coming?
- No. I will take statements.

They're kind of cute.

- I don't mind taking statements.
- I know you don't.

- I'll be fine.
- Yeah, I bet you'll be fine.

- I bet you'll be great.
- OK, ladies.

One at a time.

- Thanks again for coming down.
- Yeah, no sweat.

And, uh... I speak for the
entire SQ when I say thank you

- for a job well done.
- Sure.

- And if there's anything else...
- You're the one who shot him?

Yeah, it was you.

- OK, that's enough. Let's not bother
the officer. - Bam, just like that,

dropped him with the one shot.

You have to be back in
class now, isn't that right?

- It's just woodwork.
- Let's go, come on.

You have my number.

- He's not being suspended?
- We are getting a very positive

message on Viger so far.
I don't wanna dilute it.

So this is all about optics?

We need to address Tyler Joseph,
but we need to do it internally.

He was loaded on the job!
That's a zero tolerance issue!

And this is also

a privacy issue for
the officer involved.

You think he's gonna magically get
better all by himself with us helping

- to cover this up?
- Look, I'm not gonna allow the media

to turn the face of the Viger
shooting into a drunk.

- He is a drunk!
- And we're gonna get him help, Sarge.

But this is damage control 101,

and if you don't have
the stomach for it,

I don't know what the
hell to tell you.

Listen to me.

This guy is gonna get
somebody killed,

and that will be on you.

Do you have the stomach
for that?

Optics.

14-1, we're on Papineau.
We'll look into it.

Come on...

What are the odds of this?

Is that you, little buddy?

Is that you, little buddy?

19-7, I'm in pursuit of a
Caucasian juvenile on a BMX

in the alley on St. Denis
south of Sherbrooke.

Copy, 19-7.
Do you need backup?

Hey, police! Hey!

Ma'am, are you okay?
You alright?

Come here, come here! Hey!

Come here! You okay, ma'am?

Where you going,
little dude? Stop!

Stop! That's enough!

Hey! How do I do this?

Oh, oh, oh! Hey,
police! Hey, whoa!

Stop resisting!

Sir, you're under arrest!

14-21, pick up.

I just took down a 500-pound
sumo wrestler by myself.

It took three of us to get him
in the van. Take a look.

See that?
Good time right there.

Alright, alright,
you want your hero moment?

- Yeah, I want my hero moment.
- OK, take your hero moment, baby boy.

Wipe away your tears
and man the fuck up, OK?

I'm back.

- Oh, my God! - Which one's yours?
- You got them?

You guys are amazing!

- Thank you so much!
- That's fine. Uh,

- where is Sasha Renaud? Where is she?
- She went to the bathroom.

- I'll be back.
- Good.

Ma'am, Montreal police.

Oh my goodness,
you actually found it!

I can't believe it!
Is everything in here?

I don't know, uh...

Yeah, you should probably take a look
and make sure everything's there.

OK, don't go anywhere.

It's all here,
I can't believe it.

Seriously, this purse
is my life.

- I don't know how to thank you.
- Just doing my job.

No, uh... really.

Thank you.

Stay for a while.

- Have a drink.
- I would love to.

Unfortunately, we have some official
police business to attend to, so...

- No, you don't.
- Yes, I do.

You know where the washroom is?

Oh, for fuck.

You, my friend,

are what they call
screwed. Oh yeah.

Such a rookie mistake,

my God! When they say
rookie mistakes...

Oh yeah, that's the mistake
they're talking about.

You're... you're not gonna
say anything, right?

Man, no, I am not
going to say anything.

Please.

But I'm not gonna not say
anything, either.

Alright, so, I mean...

- what happens?
- You go to meetings, random testing.

- How many meetings?
- Three a week for a year.

You'll kill me, man.

- Three a week for a year?!
- I don't think it's nearly enough.

So, no suspension and
this stays off my record?

You do that, the department
will support you any way they can.

Alright.
I'll take the deal.

Good, because you're not
gonna get a third chance.

Listen to me. Addiction can be
very difficult to tackle

on your own. There's
no shame in it.

I'm good, man, I got this.

Yeah.

- I can do this.
- OK.

Thanks.

I had a blowup
on the job today.

A blowup that's been
building for a long time.

I felt like I was enabling
one of my men's alcoholism.

And I was, but...
I was powerless

to do anything about it.

It's a good reminder,

because I could see the beast
operating in his head.

So familiar.

My beast hasn't gone anywhere.

Still there,

coming up with ways
for me to hurt myself,

to hurt others, if I don't learn

to let go and to keep
coming here.

Thank you.

You heard from Nick yet
since you've been off?

- No.
- Nick's your partner.

You should know
where he is after hours,

who he's hanging out with. Does he use
his personal cell phone on the job?

Well, who is he talking to
exactly? Do you know that?

I'm cleared for duty.

I don't, uh...

I don't know why I have
to keep coming here.

You're free to go at any time.

Yeah, but then you'll...

make a note in my file.

I... I don't know what else...

I don't know what else
there is to be said.

It's very common after a
traumatic event to experience...

insomnia, nightmares,

a feeling of anxiety.

What are you feeling right now?

Ben?

Guil... guilty.

That's a very normal response.

Not about the shooting.
I, uh... did what I had to do there.

- What then?
- I don't know, but I don't like the feeling.

What do you have
to feel guilty about?

It's okay, I'm, uh...

Yeah, I'm fine.
I gotta get going.

We still have twenty minutes.

You said I was free
to go any time I like.

I guess there's no chance
of getting my old one back, huh?

Have a look at this.

- How does it feel?
- It's good. It's a bit stiff, but it's good.

I'll probably just start
from scratch, strip it down,

- do it myself.
- Yeah, I figured.

Are you ready?

Of course I'm ready.

- It's good to be back.
- Hey, that's enough!

Ow!

Stop resisting! Stop resist--

Stop fucking resisting!
Stop fucking resisting!

- Stop! Stop!
- Ben! Ben, let him go!

- Stop!
- That's enough!

I didn't do it! I didn't do
anything! It wasn't me!

I didn't do anything!

- You alright?
- Yeah.

I was a fucking idiot.

- That was a dangerous hold back there.
- I know!

Thought the bike pump was a gun.

It happens to all of us.

If you want, we can take
the afternoon and--

- No, no. I'm fine. I'm fine.

I'm fine.

I'm just telling you what I'm
seeing from where I'm sitting.

It's okay.

What's this?

What the hell?

- Let's call this in. - Yeah.
- 19-4, suspicious vehicle,

Pointe-St-Charles
rail yard. You good?

- Yeah, I'm good.
- Copy, 19-4.

The fuck is he doing to her?

Knife.

Police!

Get out of the car now!
Hands over your head!

Hans above your head, now! Drop it!
Drop the weapon!

I'm just a dentist!

- I said drop the weapon now!
- It's not a--

It's sickle scaler
for tartar! For tartar!

Yo, you made it! Nice!

- Are you doing good?
- I'm good, man, I'm good, yes!

Good, good.
What's going on here?

Nothing, man, but you
know, sometimes you got

to pay a fire inspector
from time to time,

- you know? That's all. I'm good.
- Doesn't exactly look up to code.

That's what I'm saying.
Yo, what was I just saying?

What was I just saying?

You can't be cooking
Italian sausage

on a motherfucking
shopping cart, man.

- Put out the fire.
- It's better this way.

I said put out the fire.
Don't make me do something, see?

Alright, yo, out this.

- You hungry? - Yeah.
- Come, come, come.

- Smells amazing out here.
- Sausage.

- Mamacita!
- Baby.

- Hey.
- Hey.

My cousin Nicky needs to get
in all kinds of shit down here.

Show me that here, man.

Hey, should we get into that?
Hey, remember

that BB gun? Where'd
that come from?

- You stole it. - No, no, no, no. Anyway,
we had us some sweet spots,

take time and practice.

Holed up in that old Ford behind
the florist, remember that?

Yeah, that was...

- that one time you--
- So nigga goes, he goes "Check this out".

He takes the rifle, right? And
he aims it at the old woman's--

- Wait, wait, wait.

- What? What? - What you talking 'bout?
- Let me tell the story, man.

So he aims it at the old
lady's bird feeder, right?

He lets out two
of 'em, bam, bam!

- Right through the old woman's window--
- No, no, no.

- That was you. - What?
- I was telling you not to!

Anyways... Yeah, so the woman comes
running out of the back, right?

Her housecoat flies open,
her titties are like...

- Ah, shit!
- Oh, man...

You want a new beer, man?

No, man, I just
wanna know if, uh...

- you have any word on my bike.
- Yeah, hold on. Yo, sweetness!

- Sweetness! Get my man a beer, please!
- Yes.

Hey, you want a new bike? I can get
you a Kawasaki. Want a Kawasaki?

No, man, I don't want a
Kawasaki. I want my bike.

- Hey, I want you to meet someone.
- No, you know--

- Shh, shh, shh!

Nick, I want you
to meet my girl Gloria.

How you doing?

- Nicky's a police officer.
- Oh, Jesus Christ!

The man's just here
having a drink, man,

trying to keep a low
profile, come on!

It's his job.

You don't hear me going around
telling people you do nails!

Hey, I'm a cosmetologist.

Exactly. Why don't you
take the night off, please?

Alright? We're just trying
to have some fun here.

So, you... working?

OK.

So what was he
doing to you back there?

Just a cleaning.
Teeth cleaning.

- For free?
- Yeah, he's harmless.

What's the catch?

When I give a blowjob
and I swallow,

I call him so it's still
fresh on my breath.

Jesus.

What can I say? I
had four cavities

last month and he
pulled them right out.

- He does good work.
- Alright, you stay right here, ma'am.

Mm-hmm.

I really don't think
there's a charge here.

Dentistry for jizz breath
in the face? I don't know,

- it should be illegal. - I'm gonna send
her on her way with a warning.

I'll talk to him.

Sir, this area was designated
a prostitution-free zone

and the woman you were with
is known as a sex worker.

That's enough to charge you
with soliciting.

But I didn't solicit anything.

Which is why I'm letting you
go with a warning this time,

but I don't want
to see you down here again.

Understood? You wouldn't want
something like this

to mess up your practice,
Dr. Perreault.

You've had a lot of work
done, haven't you?

Nice teeth.

You're free to go.

Now.

- Hey, need some help with this?
- No, I'm almost done. - I can help.

Just...

I got the instructions
in my head, it'll

be even more confusing
with two people.

I hate this.
When the walls go up.

Sorry.

You need to talk to someone.

But I wish you would
talk to me.

Why are you...

It's okay, I'm fine.

I'm going to bed.

_

Thank you. It was amazing.

Gloria.

It was very nice to meet you.

You're fucked up.

It's alright.
I'm fucked up too.

Well, that's reassuring.

It is what it is, my man.

All I know, fighting it
just makes it worse.

For me anyway.

Shit, five beers and I'm already
starting to feel it.

Five beers? Where were ya?

Some barbecue
in Castro. My cousin,

- Cass.
- The guy with the snake?

No, it wasn't his snake.

- Whose snake was it?
- Who cares? It's in a better place now.

Two more.
Your round, pal.

- Yup.
- I gotta piss.

- 17-45, I'm on it.
- How was the shrink?

It was good.
No surprises.

- I forgot my jacket last night.
- Well, you were feeling no pain.

Gimme a minute.

Here.

Yeah?

Tonight? Uh, yeah,
I'll call you when I'm off.

- Pop the trunk for me, will ya?
- Yep.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Rasclat Babylon!

Mind your business.

Don't worry, I'll make
security keep his ass outside.

Don't be mean, Cass.
That's just Moses.

He lives next to my grandmother.
She's 92 years old.

- Drop the knife! Let me see your hands!
- Drop it.

- Walk away, or die.
- Why do you feel the need

- to protect this guy?
- He's my partner.

There's a code.

- Hey, was the guy sure?
- We'll find out.

Thanks, man.

Oh, shit!

What's wrong?

You alone?

Yeah. What's up?

I don't know, I, uh...

I don't know what
I'm doing here.

Where's your girlfriend?

- At home.
- Where are you?

Working a double.

It's okay. You don't have
to talk about it.

Come on.

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