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(INDISTINCT RADIO TRANSMISSION)

- License and registration.
- MAN: For what?

We didn't do anything.

You went through a red light.

Sped through a red light.

Gun in the back seat!

- Whoa, what?
- JANKO: Put your hands on the dashboard.

- Both of you, now.
- O-Okay.

Slowly exit the vehicle

and put your hands on the hood. Now!

- Out of the vehicle. Let's go.
- JANKO: 2-9-Charlie.

- 10-85 forthwith.
- WITTEN: Keep your hands where

- we can see them.
- Holding two armed males at gunpoint.

West End and 61 Street.
Hands on the hood.

All right, whose gun is it?

- (SIREN WAILING)
- It's not mine.

It's not mine, either.

(TIRES SCREECH)

JANKO: Hands behind your back.

What do you got?

Gun in plain sight in the rear seat.

They're both saying
that it wasn't theirs.

Which means they're both
getting collared for possession.

All right, I want to give
this one to Anti-Crime.

You guys want this collar?

Yeah, great.

No. No, it's our collar.

Well, now it's their collar.

We just arrested them.

Just let this one go, all right?

Let's get these guys out of here.

Come on.

Nice work.

The cops say he had a gun.
My son doesn't own a gun.

Okay, you really need to speak to
your son's defense attorney about this.

I tried. He doesn't
even know my son's name.

- I'm the prosecutor, ma'am.
- He's innocent.

Yes, everyone here
says they're innocent.

But he's trying to get him
to plead guilty.

- What kind of lawyer is that?
- Mrs. Hayes.

What if this was your son and
you couldn't afford a lawyer?

Mrs. Hayes, you really need to speak

to your son's attorney
about this. I can't help you.

Please, Ms. Reagan.

Docket number CR-012278.

People, State of New
York v. Charles Hayes

and Andrew Miles

on the charge

of criminal possession
of a weapon in the first degree.

Mr. Miles.

Lawrence Skolnick,
representing Andrew Miles.

How does your client plead?

Not guilty, Your Honor.

His father, a New York
state assemblyman,

and his mother, a New York City teacher,

are in the gallery.

My client has a spotless record,

and, as such, we request he be released

on his own recognizance.

ERIN: The defendants

were in possession of a loaded handgun.

As such, they have been charged

with criminal possession
of a weapon in the first degree.

We request $250,000 cash

or $750,000 bond, Your Honor.

SKOLNICK: I would like,
at this time, to separate our cases.

Andrew Miles would like
to make a statement

that the gun belongs to Charles Hayes.

Dude, what are you talking
about? That gun's not mine.

- No. Mr. Hayes, be quiet.
- CHARLES: Stop.

- Stop, that gun is not mine.
- FOWLER: I won't

- tell you that again.
- You need to listen to him!

CHARLES: I got...
That is not my son's gun!

- Your Honor, please!
- I got this. Please.

- Stop.
- Remove the defendant

and his mother from the courtroom.

CHARLES: So, what,
I don't get a say, huh?

Please! Somebody listen to him, please!

CHARLES: Oh, so...

so, what, I don't have a say?

I don't get to plead or anything?

What are you doing, man?
What are you doing?

ATTORNEY: Sorry about that,

Your Honor. My client, Mister, um...

Charles Hayes.

...Mr. Hayes, wants to plead not guilty.

The People?

Mr. Hayes has a record for assault.

ATTORNEY: H-Hold on. I-I have

- his criminal history here somewhere.
- FOWLER: No need.

Mr. Hayes's bail will be set
at $250,000 in cash

or a $750,000 bond.

Mr. Miles will be released
on his own recognizance.

OFFICER: Docket number 57219.

People, State of New York

v. Desmond Roy on the charge of assault

in the second degree.

(SIREN WAILING)

(TIRES SCREECH)

What do you got?

We got one male, one female,
both with gunshot wounds.

He's still talking.
She's circling the drain.

- MAN: Charlotte?
- Anyone see the shooter?

- No witnesses yet.
- MAN: Charlotte?

DANNY: Sir.

Detective Reagan.
Did you see who shot you?

- Charlotte? Charlotte?
- (COUGHS)

- Why isn't she answering me?
- EMT: Lie back,

Mr. Romano. We're taking care of her.

Did you get a look at the shooter?

No.

Please, my girlfriend.

Do you have any idea
who would want to kill you?

- I'll get you a list.
- EMT: Give me the oxygen.

- Like who?
- (COUGHS)

- Oh, God.
- Let's get them loaded.

(COUGHING, GASPING)

She's crashing.

- Scoop and run.
- Let's go!

Sir, like who?

(MUTTERS)

Sir, who are you...

Who are you talking about?

You can question him at the ER.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

What are you doing here?

Waiting for you.

Well, that's a nice surprise.

But what's the real reason?

I want you to represent Charles Hayes.

Are you serious?

He doesn't have money for an attorney.

He has a legal aid attorney.

And you take pro bono cases
all the time.

And I would do this why?

So the kid doesn't get railroaded.

Adult.

And I think
it's because someone got to you,

and I'm guessing it was Hayes's mom.

- She swears he's innocent.
- (CHUCKLES): Yeah,

right. And if dear old Mom

says he's innocent, then he must be.

Come on, Jack.
You saw what happened in there.

If I do take this case,

what do I get?

You get to see justice served.

Seen it.

She's a tough customer
and a lousy tipper.

Okay. So, what do you have in mind?

Something to make it interesting.

If I take this and Hayes
turns out to be innocent,

then you have to come away
with me for a romantic weekend.

You're asking me to prostitute myself

for a good cause?

Precisely.

Okay.

If I win,

you have to come to family dinner.

And therein lies our difference.

I want to share love,

and you want to inflict pain.

But you're on.

Okay.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, I got the groceries.

I'm heading up there now with them.

But I should be home by 11:00.

Okay. I love you.

(BAKER SCREAMS)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

(MONITOR BEEPING STEADILY)

Commissioner.

Garrett.

My God.

(SIGHS)

I guess I don't need to ask
how you're doing.

Is this where I'm supposed to say,

"You should see the other guy"?

I'd like five minutes alone
with the other guy.

My hands were full of groceries
I'd gotten for my grandma.

He blindsided me. I couldn't
reach my gun fast enough.

We'll get the son of a bitch.

Well, I should've been watching my six.

Look, I don't want you to worry.
We'll handle it.

I'll be in tomorrow.

Abigail, you need time to get better.

I am better.

(SIGHS) Could've fooled me.

Please don't.

Don't treat me with kid gloves.

That would be worse
than this broken nose.

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Uh, I'm Amanda White. I live next door

to Charlotte Kessler.
Is she gonna be all right?

DANNY: We don't know.
But is there anything

about the case you could
tell us that might help us?

She's the sweetest thing, really.

I can't imagine
anyone wanting to hurt her.

Uh-huh. And what about this Romano guy?

He's her boyfriend. I think.

You think?

I asked, but she wouldn't talk
about the relationship.

Why not?

I don't know. Uh,

whenever I asked, she'd just say
he has a lot of secrets.

Okay.

In your statement,
you say the gun in question

- belongs to Charles Hayes.
- That's right.

Where did he get the gun?

I don't know.

Why did he get the gun?

I don't know.

How do you know it's his?

Because I...

Don't answer that.

ERIN: You want us to believe

the gun belongs to Hayes,
but you don't know

how he got it, where he got it
or why he got it.

SKOLNICK: My client doesn't have

to supply you with the answers you need

to convict Hayes.

ABETEMARCO: I just find it fascinating

that you didn't ask any
questions when your friend

brought a loaded gun into your car.

I wish I could help you,
but I didn't see a gun.

All I know is

there was no gun in my car
before he got in.

SKOLNICK: Okay. Let's go.

If you have any more questions,
you know where to find me, Erin.

Do not call my client directly.

- He said, he said.
- (DOOR CLOSES)

And it just got even more interesting.

Ballistics is back on the gun. It's
a match of an attempted murder

of two people from yesterday.

JAMIE: Yep. Okay. Sounds good.

WITTEN: We got one under for assault

and criminal possession
of a controlled substance.

Unless you want to give
this collar to someone else.

Do me a favor. Give him
a good toss, put him in a cell.

Officer Janko,
can I talk to you for a second?

What the hell is that all about?

You know what that's about.

I knew this was bugging you.
You're pissed off

that I gave your collar
to Sullivan and Mathis?

Yeah, you gave our collar away
without so much as a discussion.

I can't have a discussion with you

every time I make a decision
around here.

- Well, that's good to know.
- And I gave your collar to Anti-Crime

because this is their first week
back since they got disbanded,

and the lieutenant asked if we
could show them some support.

Why didn't you just explain that

instead of announcing to everyone

that you were reassigning our collar?

Do you realize how much it undermines me

when you blatantly question

the call that I make
in front of everyone?

So I just have to grin and bear it

instead of sticking up for myself?

No, you're supposed to act
like I'm your supervisor,

not your husband.

You're making a bigger
deal out of this than it is.

Oh, so, if you'd made
a felony gun collar,

and roles were reversed,
you'd be okay with that?

The difference is, I would give
you the benefit of the doubt.

All right. Thanks for the heads-up.

Oh, and don't go
poaching our case, okay?

Who's poaching our case?

Anthony Abetemarco. They found the gun

in the Kessler-Romano shooting.

Did they happen to have a motive
to go along with the gun?

Hitting a wall, huh?

I've run them every which way.

They're both squeaky clean.

Strange we got two
seemingly innocent victims

both clearly targeted.

Romano himself said that he had enemies.

Enemies who followed him all
the way from Oregon to New York

to whack him here? Doesn't add up.

Well, it gets weirder.

I called the hospital a few minutes ago

to find out if we can go talk to them,

and the night nurse told me

that there is a U.S. Marshal
posted outside Romano's room.

A U.S. Marshal posted outside
of Romano's room could only mean

one thing...

Romano's in Witness Protection.

Good morning.

What are you doing?

I work here.

Not today, you don't.

I'm fine.

I don't need or want special treatment.

I thought you were at home.

I'm fine.

You don't look fine.

Did you at least see
the department surgeon?

How many times do I have
to say it? Enough.

Or am I...

supposed to stay home
because it's uncomfortable

for you guys to see me
beat up like this?

No, that's not it, not a bit.

Okay. Stay.

But you need to stop hounding
the case detectives.

I have every right to hound them.
I want this guy off the street.

- We all do.
- Then stop treating me like a victim.

You are a victim, which is exactly why

you can't help in the investigation.

He's right.

So both of you would sit back and wait

for the investigation
to take its course?

Give me a break.

She's got a point.

Special Victims is handling the case.

- Special Victims?
- Yes.

It appears the perp is
a serial robber and rapist.

GORMLEY: We believe he's attacked

at least five other women
in the same area.

Yeah, so you should feel good

about being able to fight this guy off.

I should feel good?

That's not what I meant.

I don't think that's what he meant.

No, no, no, that came out wrong.

So, I should just stay here

and roll calls and make coffee?

No.

I should have been able

to stop that son of a bitch
in his tracks.

If I was still in the field,
it never would have happened.

You told me

that if I felt I needed to move on,

you wouldn't stand in my way.

It's time.

♪ ♪

What are you doing here?

- Ask you the same thing.
- Does it matter?

Are you really moving on from One PP?

I may be.

Well, until you do,

the boss said you can't
work your own case.

And you're here as his mouthpiece?

No, I'm here as your colleague.
And a friend.

How'd you know where to find me?

Because detectives always return
to the scene of the crime.

Even I know that.

So you're not spying on me for the boss?

How long have we known each other?

Okay, point taken.

Didn't Special Victims already
go door-to-door?

Yes, over a two-block radius.

I've gone four blocks out.

Got footage of what looks like the
perp walking south on Columbus.

- You recognized him?
- I recognized his jacket.

But I stopped the video
and sent it to TARU

to see if it captured his face.

Oh. Okay.

I just have two more buildings to hit.

We just have two more buildings to hit.

There were no fingerprints on the gun,

but we found DNA on the trigger.

Nice. I'll get a court order for
DNA swabs for Miles and Hayes.

Good idea.

Anything else?

You asked Jack Boyle
to represent Charles Hayes.

I did.

If you had seen the arraignment,

the way the court-appointed
attorney handled things,

you would agree he needed a good lawyer.

Yeah, but there are dozens
of great defense attorneys.

Jack just happened to be in the gallery.

Mm-hmm.

So it's not 'cause you still
got the hots for Jack?

You just like working with him.

Technically, I'll be
working against him.

Yeah, but you like him.
You like being around him.

Yes, Anthony, I like him.
I like being around him.

Which is why, once upon a time,
I married him.

Yeah. I don't like him.

- I know.
- Want to know why I don't like him?

No, I don't, because I've heard
it all from my family before.

Because they don't like him.

So why don't you listen
to all the people around you

warning you against this guy?

Because they hold everything
he's ever said and done

his entire life against him, forever.

It's called Irish Alzheimer's,

where they forget everything

except for the grudges.

Hmm.

How you doing, Mr. Romano?

Or is it Mr. Carpacci?

Okay, I'm in WITSEC.
What do you want me to say?

How about you start by saying

what the hell you're doing
in New York City?

(SIGHS)

Born and raised here.
That's what I'm doing here.

You violated the conditions
of Witness Protection

coming here.

I would love to know who
came up with the brilliant idea

of putting a born and bred New Yorker

in Oregon as a thank you for testifying.

You prefer the brilliant idea

of getting whacked for testifying?

You recognize either one of these men?

No, I haven't seen either
of them before.

Any ideas as to who shot you

or who would want you dead?

Just the obvious one.

Al Locasio. But he's in prison.

Well, he still has
soldiers on the street.

But why now?

I'm done answering questions, okay?

Thank you.

The gun's not mine.

ERIN: If you're innocent, as you say.

Why don't you just tell us
where the gun came from?

'Cause I don't know.

What, it just appear out of nowhere?

I don't know anything about it.

Why are you protecting Miles?

I'm not protecting anyone
except for myself.

Where were you at 9:00 a.m.
on Wednesday?

Don't answer. Can I see you
outside for a minute?

- What's going on?
- What?

Don't treat me like
I'm a first-year, Erin.

Why is Anthony asking him
where he was on Wednesday?

It's a simple question, Jack.

But why that specifically?

Was the gun involved in a crime?

(SIGHS):

Not just a crime.

Attempted murder of two people.

Hayes isn't looking at two years
minimum for possession.

He's looking at ten to 15.

You able to come up with a connection

between Hayes or Miles and Romano yet?

- Not yet.
- Nothing?

They never worked together,
lived near each other?

Common associates?

- Nothing.
- Great.

Wait, this is something interesting.

What's interesting?

Romano's ex-wife put a post on Facebook

outing him as being in the
Witness Protection Program,

saying that he's been
sneaking back to New York,

and she'll give his address to anyone

who wants to settle a score.

Anyone take her up on it?

There's nothing in the comments.

I can't get into her DMs.
We'll have to get a subpoena.

Yeah, we will. We should also
pay her a visit, 'cause it sounds like

she's the one who wanted
to settle a score.

- Hi.
- I ordered you a beer.

Oh, thank you.

This is so cool.

This is our first girls' night.

Well, actually, this is, um,

kind of a work thing
disguised as a girls' night.

- Sorry.
- Okay.

What do you need? Thank you.

You were the first officer on
the scene with Miles and Hayes.

Yes.

So what's your gut?

I mean, did they say or do anything

that would lead you to believe that

one of them owned that gun?

Well, Hayes was more polite

and more cooperative.

That could have been because
he didn't want to

raise any red flags.

- He was nervous.
- But not Miles.

He was mouthing off right away.

He did not care that we were cops.

Because he thought he was innocent?

Or because his dad's an assemblyman,

and he thinks that that gives
him a get-out-of-jail-free card.

Sounds like you believe Hayes.

I just think that Hayes
was really shocked

when I pulled that gun
off the back seat.

Okay.

I'm sorry, I know that's not helpful.

I can't use it, it's speculation.

But it does help, so thank you.

I heard you asked Jack
to represent Hayes.

He needed counsel.

Can I ask you a question?

- Mm-hmm.
- Um...

I've met Jack a couple times now,

and he's smart and handsome,

and you guys seem like
a really great couple.

We are not a couple.

You guys have a thing.

You have this incredible energy
when you guys are together.

And I-I don't want to overstep,

I just...

I don't understand
why you guys got divorced.

We were a great couple.

We worked together, we lived together,

we did everything together.

Which I thought meant
that we were rock solid.

And it didn't.

And the funny thing is
it wasn't just one thing

that led to divorce.

It was a million little things.

Like what?

Like, he left the toilet seat up?

- Or he was chewing too loud?
- No.

Like, what?

We took each other for granted.

We made unrealistic expectations.

We focused on the flaws instead
of what made our love special,

and once that's gone, it's...

it's just hard to get it back.

Oh.

But you don't have to worry about that.

You and Jamie are not gonna
let that happen.

Mm-hmm.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Am I late?

No, you're not late.

I thought we were starting at 5:00.

The only thing you missed
was Sid updating me

on you helping Abigail canvas
the Upper West Side last night.

That's right.

We also got security footage
of the perp.

After me telling her not to investigate.

(SCOFFS) You ever been a victim, Frank?

(SIGHS) That would be beside the point.

What exactly is the point?

If she keeps working the case,

it will be impossible to prosecute.

(LAUGHS) Right, she wants to work,

you tell her she can't work.

She wants to investigate,
you tell her to sit at home,

as if that's a real possibility.

It's protocol, Garrett.

Protocol be damned.

Is your protocol gonna be a consolation

when we lose the best person
who ever graced this office?

So you're helping her by playing cop?

I have no interest in
playing cop. I am interested

in being a good friend
and colleague to her.

Which means respecting that
she was attacked on the street

and fought back with everything she had.

But after it was over, you
couldn't even look at her,

because her injuries remind you
that we're all human.

All she's trying to do is
validate herself as a detective.

You think I don't know that?

Sid, make sure Special Victims
does not reveal the identity

of the attacker to Detective Baker.

And get her up here, forthwith.

♪ ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

DANNY: Excuse us.

I don't talk to cops.

It'll only take a few minutes.

No, thanks.

Okay, we can just arrest you
instead if you prefer.

For what, jaywalking?

No, for this.

So what?

I vent on Facebook.

Setting up your ex-husband
to be murdered

isn't exactly venting, now, is it?

I didn't post his address, did I?

No, you invited anyone
who wanted revenge on him

to DM you for it.

DANNY: Which we're
going to get access to,

so you can talk to us about it now

or you could talk to us about it later.

I heard, he and his
new girlfriend got shot.

I'm not involved, but I'm not
shedding any tears, either.

Hmm. Not even for old time's sake, huh?

Look, I married a captain in
the Luchesse crime family,

not an unemployed plumber
living in Portland, Oregon.

So you preferred the life of crime?

I had a good life with him.

Then he got WITSEC'd.

Now I have a good life and
gave up the "with him" part.

Do you recognize either of these two?

- No.
- DANNY: Okay. And just to clarify,

nobody DM'd you looking for
your ex-husband's address, right?

You're gonna have to
answer the question eventually.

You do realize
we're gonna subpoena your DMs.

And we will get one.

Uh, you basically offered your
ex up as a sacrificial lamb.

Fine. One person DM'd me.

Who?

I didn't recognize the name.

Hayes something.

Hayes contacted Romano's ex-wife

to get Romano's New York City address.

For what purpose?

To whack him. What do you think?

No, I know, but why? What's the motive?

Wh... I don't know why. Do you
want to know why I don't know why?

Because your son of a bitch ex-husband

won't even let me talk to him.

For the first time we agree.

On the "son of a bitch ex-husband" part.

- Amen.
- Sorry to interrupt.

Your assistant was away from her desk.

Come in.

Danny was just saying that

you won't let him question Hayes.

Well, if you represented him,
you wouldn't, either.

Well, I'm not in the habit of
protecting would-be murderers.

Right, uh, the Reagans
are all about truth,

justice and the American way.

Better than selling your
soul to the highest bidder.

Like you do.

I'm not getting paid for this case.

I'm sure you're getting something.

That remains to be seen.

So, you're here to tell us
that your client is innocent?

He is.

And you know this how?

There is no motive,

no opportunity.

And he has an alibi for Wednesday,
9:00 a.m., by the way.

ABETEMARCO: Yeah,
well, it better be rock-solid.

Yeah. It is.

So how do you explain him DM'ing

Romano's ex-wife

for Romano's New York City address?

He said Miles was the one
who DM'd her, from his account.

DANNY: The "he said,
he said" is growing thin.

Maybe they're both guilty.

Well, that's your job to find out.

And I will.

After all, I'm just
the son of a bitch ex-husband.

(LAUGHS)

Commissioner.

We ran the footage you got
through facial recognition

and got a hit.

Who is he?

You're not gonna tell me?

We'd like you to identify him.

If that's okay.

It's fine.

Well, you know the drill.

Look straight ahead.

Number four.

GORMLEY: Where do
you recognize him from?

He attacked me on the street,
hit me, stole my bag.

I pick the right one?

You did.

Thank you, Baker.

Do you still need to speak with me?

Not anymore.

You found him pretty quick.

Not me. Boss put a whole team on this.

Like a man on a mission.

Oh.

You want to make the arrest?

I don't think the commissioner...

It was Frank's idea.

(SIGHS)

Number four, remain.

Cuff him, get him out of here.

No.

Stand by.

Hey, something smells delicious.

Whoa.

Eddie?

Wow.

Hello.

You look...

Hot? Sexy?

Beautiful? Amazing?

All of the above.

I feel like

I'm the bachelor on The Bachelor.

You're not. You're just a guy
coming home to his wife.

Is something going on?

- Nope.
- Did I miss an anniversary

- or something?
- No.

I just wanted to do
something nice for you,

so I made your favorite dinner

and got your favorite wine and...

(SIGHS)

I did want to say that I am sorry

if I made you think
I was undermining you at work,

because that was never my intention.

That? I-I forgot about that already.

Really?

Yeah, and I get why you were mad.

So, this isn't gonna become
one of those little things

that grow into a big thing
and then come between us

and then we stop looking at
all the good things and then

more things can be added
because sometimes

I say things without thinking,

and that might become something,

and then we lose sight of all
the things and then, next thing

you know, we might...

be headed for divorce.

What?

Erin said that that's
what happened to her and Jack.

Well, you're not gonna alienate me

from one disagreement at work.

Well, how many disagreements
would it take?

You want me to run the numbers on that?

No.

(CHUCKLES): No.

Come here.

Thank you.

Okay.

DNA says that the gun belongs to Miles.

Well, and Miles says
the gun belongs to Hayes,

and we still don't have motive
for either one of them.

Well, we got to find something to
connect one of them to Romano.

And I've combed through everything.

Uh, phone records,
uh, address histories,

social media... I mean, I got zilch.

What about the DNA swabs?
We still got those?

Yeah. Why?

Maybe we could run them
through an ancestry site.

For what?

Might give us something to go on.

Well, that is how they
discovered Golden State Killer,

through an ancestry DNA site.

Yeah. It's also how we
discovered my nephew Joe Hill.

Well, let's hope we don't
discover another Reagan.

What if he looks like me?

Hi.

Oh, hi.

This reminds me of when we lived
in that studio on 57th Street.

You'd have a big case,

and spread the papers all over the bed.

And you'd fall asleep.

That apartment was tiny.

You remember we had that
heavy metal drummer next door?

(LAUGHS SOFTLY)

And the old lady
who would steal our newspapers.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

See, some of our memories are good.

Old lady stealing newspapers?

You know what I mean.

Um...

what has you here this late?

Uh, something doesn't add up
with this gun possession.

And I can't talk to you about it

'cause you're the opposing counsel.

I've been your opposing counsel
for years.

That never stopped you.

Guess I don't want to hear you gloat.

"Gloat"?

Turns out Hayes is innocent after all.

DNA tests on the trigger
came back to Miles.

Well, that's weird.

Why is that weird?

Because Hayes just asked me
to talk to you about a plea deal.

Jack Boyle is representing Hayes

and says he wants to make a plea deal.

His prints aren't even on the gun.

I know. Doesn't add up.

(SIGHS) Any way we can interrogate him?

Not with Jack representing him, no way.

So do you think Jack
Boyle is Erin's soul mate?

No... where you going with this?

Just answer me.

Yes, actually, I do.

Even though he's a complete jerk.

But they got divorced.

I know, but that got
that whole soul-mate thing.

You know, they can't
stay away from each other.

Uh-huh.

Someone makes such an impression on you,

that you no matter what happens,

you never stop thinking about them.

Like Andrew Miles.

Okay, where are we going
with this conversation?

The ancestry DNA came back.

Was there someone that Miles
can't stop thinking about?

Yeah, Vito Mangione.

Vito Mangione?

The guy that Romano whacked
back in the day?

Yep. Outside Roberts Deli in Ozone Park.

Shot him four times.

Mangione died on the scene.

Is Miles somehow related
to this Mangione?

Mangione is his father.

Romano whacked Miles' father.

Okay.

Now we're getting somewhere.

This better be good.

We wanted to share some
information with you

and your client. What you
choose to do with it, well,

that's between you and the D.A.

So we're just here out of
the goodness of your heart?

No, we're here because
we know that he shot Romano.

Because Romano killed
his old man, right?

(CHUCKLES) What are you talking about?

DANNY: Look, we're trying to
give him a chance to come clean.

I suggest you take advantage of it.

BAEZ: We know you used Hayes'

Facebook account to reach out
to Romano's ex,

to get his address, so you
could wait for him to show up.

Like he did with my dad?

Shut up, don't talk.

And you shot him.

Like he did with your dad.

He shot my dad

right in front of me.

My God, I was seven years old.

Do you have any idea
what that feels like?

No, but I imagine it hurt enough
for you to want to take revenge.

My dad was my world.

And I watched him die on the street.

And all Romano got was
a slap on the wrist.

DANNY: No, Romano got shot,

because you got payback.

Well, almost.

You didn't quite finish the job,
did you?

You know, the truth is...

I wish I hadn't have missed.

Let me guess.

Shoofly pie.

Mrs. Hayes made you one, too?

Yeah, she did.

I heard Danny and
Baez got Miles to confess.

Yeah, he gives new meaning to the phrase

"revenge is best served cold."

Yeah, I just got back from Rikers.

And Hayes told me that
Miles was going to pay him off

to say that the gun was his.

And the scary thing is...

it almost worked.

He was gonna go to jail for him?

Yeah. Till you convinced this great

defense attorney to represent him.

I heard it was
a particularly talented D.A.

and a team of investigators.

Well, regardless, uh, I won the bet.

Hayes is innocent.

Right.

Mm-hmm.

So where are we going
for our romantic weekend?

Yeah, I thought about it.

Um, I am not gonna hold you to that.

- You're not?
- No.

I have never had to bribe
a woman to go away with me.

Well, I have never broken a promise.

So I'm afraid I'm gonna have
to hold you to it.

Okay.

- Mm-hmm.
- Uh, well,

in that case, we'll leave
after work tomorrow.

Pick you up at 7:00.

Great. I have to be back
for family dinner.

Yeah.

Um, I'll drop you off.

Okay.

A block away.

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

I'm here if you need me, boss.

Thanks, Jimmy.

Good morning, Commissioner.

Morning.

Thought I'd fill in.

Till I find a new right hand?

If you don't mind.

I don't mind.

I heard you arrested the perp.

I did.

It's a strong case.

It's now five women
positively identified him.

Including me.

Nice work, Detective.

So, you...

You'll fill in here
until I find a replacement?

As long as it takes.

I'm thinking that might
take a long time.

Years, maybe.

Can you handle that?

I can.

Good.

But I'll probably need
time off for the trial.

We got you covered.

I know you do.

There was a double shooting
out in the 6-5.

Two males, one DOA, one likely.

The 5-3 squad collared
on that burglary pattern

in the Bronx.

Looks like we have our guy.

Uh, delivery on the new harbor launch

has been pushed back two weeks.

Two MOS injured in an RMP accident...

(AUDIO FADES OUT)

ERIN: Hi!

Okay, everybody, best behavior.

And why do we need to be
on our best behavior?

It's a surprise.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Hey, it's Jack.

Hi.

- Oh.
- SEAN: Hi, Uncle Jack.

Jack?

It's good to see you.

Oh, thank you, Sean.

We were told to be on our best behavior.

BOYLE: Well, uh...

that's a relief.

Yes, the best behavior part
goes for you, too, Jack.

Uh, noted.

Uh, hope that Finnerty's
still does the trick.

HENRY: I have a feeling we're
gonna need some of that tonight.

After you leave.

And a, uh, the pecan pie.

DANNY: Dad's favorite.

I see you're still sucking up, Jack.

- (LAUGHS)
- ERIN: Okay, cut it out.

Uh...

you can sit next to Danny.

Good luck.

Yeah, have a hot seat, Jack.

Yeah, sit down right here next

to your favorite ex-brother-in-law.

I'm sure you remember Eddie?

It's nice to share
the table with a relative

- newcomer.
- That's right, you're

the only one at the table these
days who's not a blood relative.

Aw.

My condolences.

(CHUCKLES)

We actually like her, Jack.

Big difference.

- Let's keep it civil.
- Yeah.

- And thank you for the pie.
- BOYLE: No problem.

We got that at a little outdoor market

- in Pennsylvania...
- ERIN: Station. Uh...

A market in Penn Station.

You took a trip?

Together.

All the way to Pennsylvania?

It was a romantic weekend?

Can't wait till Nicky hears
about this one.

- You still came to dinner?
- Okay.

Well, um, truth be told,

I was only supposed to come

if I lost a bet.

- Ah.
- Which he did not lose,

but he was gracious enough
to come anyway.

Greatest of all time weekend.

And that's enough out of you.

I think maybe he likes being tortured.

Obviously, he just spent
the weekend with our sister.

It's all coming back to me now.

(SOFT LAUGHTER)

HENRY: Hey, Jack?

If you can't take the heat...

No, I can take the heat.

Well, in that case, you can say grace.

Okay.

Bless us, oh, Lord, and these thy gifts

which we are about to
receive, from thy bounty,

through Christ, Our Lord, Amen.

Amen.