All language subtitles for LA Heat s02e13 The Monk.eng

MAN 1: My shoes are killing me.

MAN 2: Good.

Oh, you're mad.

Did I tell you I was supposed
to take Kendra to the beach

today?

So now it's my fault.

Yeah, it's your fault.
This is the second time

we've been stuck with
some ridiculous undercover

assignment simply because you
won't take the Commissioner's

niece out on a date.

I just can't do it, all right?

I mean, you've seen the
Commissioner's niece.

So?

Well, just trying to make
the best of a bad situation.

Act sexy or something.

This where the bus stops?

This where the bus stops--

August, this might be our guy.

All right, let me
handle this, all right?

Why should you handle it?

Because I sense
that you're tense

and you'll probably
turn him off.

Oh, whatever, Miss America.

Hi, there.

Not you, the other guy.

Well there's definitely
something wrong with this guy.

He wants you.

Hi.

You want some company?

Only if that company
is you, Brown Sugar.

What do you got in mind?

Jack will pay $50 to
climb up your beanstalk.

Oh.

Excuse me.

One minute, don't go away.

Be back.

I think this is
definitely our guy, Mac.

And I also think you're right.

You should handle this.

All right.

Hold my boa.

All right now, LAPD.

You're under arrest.

[tires squealing]

Hey, what are you doing?

Why he couldn't just take
out the Commissioner's niece.

Hey, what are you doing?

Pull this car over?

Get out!

[siren]

Stop the car.

Stop the car.

Pull that thing over now, pal.

August, what are you doing?

Just hang in there, Chase.

[siren]

Hey, stop the car.

Pull it over right now.

Oh, no.

Ah!

[crash]

Oh!

You OK, Mac?

Come on, let's go.

Yeah.

Whoa, whoa.

I need to know something.

Why him and not me.

Are you kidding me?

He's beautiful.

Just like Tina Deluxe.

He's a super big gulp
of hot chocolate.

There's no comparison.

Get him out of here.

You're a very sick man.

What am I, chopped liver?

[theme music]

You've really gotta
check this place out.

I mean, they have all
kinds of good stuff,

and more important than
that, good for you.

What?

Like those camel
puffs you're eating?

No, thank you.

Kamut Puffs, Kamut.

K-A-M-U-T, Kamut.

N-O, N-O, No, look, look,
let's just go take our meeting

with Jensen and then maybe I'll
think about like eating at this

Nature Pit of yours, OK?

It's called the Nature Bowl.

B-O-W-L, bowl.

Whatever.

[knocking]

Come in.

Captain.

Yeah.

Shut the door,

Hey, Mr. Brooks.

I didn't realize you
two were acquainted.

Oh, I've known Ryan
since he was a street

punk pulling cons on tourists.

And now he's DEA.

Whoa, God help us all.

Well, I couldn't have
done it without your help.

This is my partner,
Chase McDonald.

- Nice to meet you.
- Hi.

So, DEA keeping
you busy these days?

You bet.

Agent Davis is
working undercover

in the Carletti organization.

Whoa!

You mean as in ruthless
mob boss, Niko,

Slip Through Your
Fingers Carletti?

We tried to bust one of his
operations last month, but--

It's like he knew
you were coming, right?

Ryan here seems to
think Carletti has

an inside track on our plants.

In other words,
we've got a leak.

Oh, yeah, absolutely.

Can't be any other way.

Yesterday, Carletti's
right hand man, Alex Sola

told us to hurry up and
move the shipment of drugs

to a new location.

Two hours later, an
LAPD strike team hits.

That is not luck.

Somebody is feeding
him information.

Any idea who?

Oh, well, I haven't quite worked
my way up into the organization

high enough yet to be on
one of htose discussions.

And we can't wait that long.

That's why I called
the two of you in.

Ryan.

When I was moving
that shipment yesterday,

I overheard Carletti
tell his daughter Gina

that she's going to be meeting
a guy by the name of Jake Reems.

Reems is second in command
in one of the leading drug

operations on the East Coast.

Do you know what
this meeting was about?

Oh, yeah.

Carletti wants to sell
Reems all the product

the East Coast can handle.

He figures that way he
can keep making money

till LA cools out a bit.

Makes sense.

Oh, sir, I should get
back to the warehouse.

They're not expecting me to
be gone more than an hour.

Thanks for your help, Ryan.

Hey, good to see you, Ryan.

Listen, you stay sharp
out there, all right?

Carletti's people are dangerous.

You don't worry
about me Mr. Brooks.

Chase, nice to meet you.

Tampa?

OK, listen up.

I've been in meetings
with people from the Drug

Enforcement Agency all morning.

They got an idea how to put
Carletti out of business

but they need our help.

They've devised a
plan to intercept

Reems when he arrives at LAX.

And we replace him with
one of our own men.

So it would be one
of our guys would

make the deal with Carletti.

Exactly.

And he'd be wired and we
record everything they say.

Sounds doable to me.

Good.

Then you'll do it?
- Whoa.

DEA wants me going
to go undercover.

Whoa, whoa, Captain.

I mean, why August?

Why not me?

I mean, August is good, but--

Well thanks a lot, partner.

I didn't mean it like that.

I mean I'm the creative one.

I'm the actor.

I'm the one that
always improvises.

Now, listen, Chase.

No, Captain.

Why does the DEA
want him and not me?

Because he's going
undercover as Jake Reems.

I got that part.

Jake Reems is an
African American.

Hah.

Oh.

So improvise that, actor.

Could if I wanted.

Besides, I think that you'll
agree that there is more than a

passing resemblance here.

What?

Let me see that.

Captain, um, what are we
going to do with the real Reem.

We can hold him
incommunicado for 72

hours under the RICO Act.

That means we've got to
get you in and out of there

with the proof during
that time frame.

Can you do it?

How much time do I have
to prepare, captain?

Not a whole hell of a lot.

Reems flight arrives
at LAX later today.

We've got to do the switch then.

But I've got a surveillance
tape of him for you to study.

All you have to do
is see the drugs

and record the deal going down.

I'll have men
stationed nearby just

in case anything goes wrong.

All right.

Let's do it.

Let me see that again.

That is something, huh?

That is scary.

Six, two, same height as you.

It's uncanny.

How much you weigh?

185.

Hah.

185 pounds.

Well, you know they say, August.

What?

Everyone's got a
twin in this world.

Man, two of you?

Now that's scary.

He's headed toward Peddleton.

Go!

[screeching tires]

[honking]

Damn, Chase.

I don't know what to say.

There's just no way that one
of my people can be the leak.

Besides, the system
is designed so

that no single individual
gets all the facts

about any given operation.

They would know enough to tip
off the target ahead of time.

You got any
suspects, any leads?

No, Sarge.

I'm not even sure
the leak is here.

But special ops seemed like
the logical place to start.

Well, I already spoke with
internal affairs this morning.

I told them everything I know.

I know.

Let's just say that
this is personal.

If you think of anything,
will you give me a call?

You got it.

Sorry.

[slam]

Ah!

Uh!

[tense music]

[panting]

[gun cocks]

Get up real slow.

Ah, god!

Mr. Sola.

I've found something.

Rat.

So, Ryan, you
thought you'd fool us.

You thought we
wouldn't find out.

Mr. Sola, I have no idea
what you're talking about.

Is that so, Agent Davis?

Look, Mr. Sola,
please, I got a wife.

I got a kid on the way.

Please.

Don't worry about your family.

I'll take care of them.

[gunshot]

I believe this is yours.

I think we're done here.

Now this will send
a signal directly

to a DEA satellite
which will relay

the signal back down to us.

That way we can
monitor your activities

as well as record
your conversations.

Are you getting all
this, Snow White?

Uh, Quagmire.

Can we communicate with him?

No, it's strictly one way.
We thought about it.

But the equipment is too bulky.

The captain was afraid

They'd find it if
they patted him down.

Now, they're going to be
watching you every minute.

You've got to be careful.

Just relax, Quagmire.

I'm going to be just fine.

Hey, guy.

Hey, Captain.

August, Ryan Davis is dead.

This is his shield.

They put it next to his
body so that we would know

they found out he was an agent.

I'm sorry.

Look, this leak has
just gotten out of hand.

I'm closing down this operation.

No.

Ryan knew about this
leak too, Captain.

He didn't pull out.

I'm in.

OK.

OK.

We'll go through with it.

But the minute I think
there's any trouble,

you're out of there.

You understand?

Yeah.

All right.

Now you better get
into character.

Reems' flight is
due in in two hours

DEA agents are waiting
downstairs for you.

He was a good kid, Mac.

He and his wife are
expecting their first child.

August, are you
sure about this?

You don't have to
go through with it.

Yeah, I do.

Mr. Reems, could you
come with us please?

That's a very nice badge, man.

Excuse me, hey!

Take your hands off me.

Hey.

What are you doing?

Good morning, Jake Reems.

I have a reservation.

My luggage will be arriving
from the airport later.

See to it, yes?

Yeah.

OK.

Right.

Reems just checked in.

Drop it a little, would you?

How did the switch
with Reems go?

So far so good.

August just arrived
at the hotel.

Are you people ready?

Transmitter worked
perfectly during check

in, every word loud and clear.

Good.

No, thanks, Chase.

I'm on a health food free diet.

Tastes good.

Good for you.

Yeah, I'm sure they are.

Quagmire.

Yeah, hold on.

It's for you, Chase.

This is Chase.

MAN: (DISGUISED COMPUTER
VOICE) Detective McDonald?

Yeah.

MAN: I have some important
information for you.

Shoot.

MAN: (DISGUISED COMPUTER
VOICE) Talk to a special ops

cop named Paul Sage.

I'm listening.

MAN: (DISGUISED COMPUTER VOICE)
The day Ryan Davis was killed,

I saw a A file of undercover
officers [inaudible]..

Cap, I gotta go.

What?
Now?

It's important.

Look, if you need me, just
call me on the cell phone,

all right?

Captain.

August is on his way
to the Carletti suite.

Heads up everyone.

Stay sharp.

Let's do it.

[knocking]

Jake Reems.

Welcome to Los
Angeles, Mr. Reems.

I'm Gina Carletti.

Search him.

It's all right.

They won't find anything.

He's clean, ma'am.

There, Now, that
wasn't so bad, was it?

Not at all.

Have a seta, Mr. Reems.

Thank you.

Drink?

Thank you, no.

I never drink when I'm
discussing business.

A man who doesn't mix
business with pleasure.

I like that.

Ooh, we should
have finished August

with a fire extinguisher.

As my father told
you, we have 500

kilos of cocaine ready to move.

Interested?

Well, I would of course
have to see the product first.

Hm.

And if the product
meets your expectations?

Say 50% of the market.

You'll have to do much
better than that, Mr. Reems.

There are other
organizations, you know.

Don't try to bluff me, Gina.

There are no other organizations
willing to move that much

merchandise in one transaction.

I'll tell you what.

I have other business to
attend to this evening.

So why don't we finish this
conversation over brunch

tomorrow?

And we'll drive out to the
warehouse, see the product.

And you can decide
what it's worth.

Fine.

Well, you must be Mr. Reems.

I wasn't aware we'd
be meeting so soon.

I'm Alex Zota.

Nico Carletti's consigliere.

I've heard of you.

Really?

I wasn't aware that my
reputation was so widely known.

Well, I try to stay informed.

As do I. So, have we
made any progress?

Actually, we're finished.

Tomorrow then, around 11:00.

Until tomorrow.

Mr. Zota.

By the way, Mr.
Reems, Mr. Carletti

said he would like you to
give his regards to Swifty.

Swifty?

Call NYPD.

See what you can find
out about Swifty.

This could be a test.

Where are you going?

To see what I can
get out of Reems.

There's something not
quite right about him.

Papa told me to
handle this deal.

I don't need any of your
help, you understand?

You seem to forget,
Alex, I'm going to be

running this organization soon.

And you're going to
need me, just the way

your father needs me now.

Don't make any threats
you can't keep, my dear.

Makes you look weak.

And weak means dead.

[knocking]

Sage?

[tires squealing]

[honking]

[crash]

[honking]

[crashes]

Dispatch, this is
One William Seven.

We have a three car collision
at the 1800 block of Stonehurst.

I think everyone's all right.

Send some two trucks.

You guys all right?

You all right?

Damn, man.

What kind of repo man are you?

Look what you did
to my car, man!

I'm sorry about that.

I'm a cop.

Cop?

Well what the hell
you want with me?

I want to know what you're
doing looking at the A files.

A files?
I don't have access to A files.

OK, come on, let's go.

Wait, where you taking me?

Down to the station
to get some answers.

I don't-- I didn't-- look,
I never had any A files.

I've never even seen an A file.

What are you talking about?

Stay here.

Tow truck's on the way.

[phone rings]

McDonald.

Chase, I need you down here.

We've got a real problem.

OK, on my way.

The resemblance is spooky.

Zota's testing August.

He's asking questions
about a guy named Swifty

and Reems isn't cooperating.

Well, Reems is
a tough customer.

Reems is a nightmare.

I've been on this force 25
years and in all that time

I have never once
felt an inclination

to kill someone until today.

We've got nothing to bargain
with and he knows it.

Think I might have
an idea, Captain.

I was hoping you
would say that.

I understand that you've
been less than cooperative

with our courteous office staff.

They ask too many
questions, don't you know.

Well, you know
how cops can be.

I also know a little bit
about my rights, Detective.

Unless you charge
me with something,

you can only hold me
here for 72 hours.

Now, that may interfere with
my schedule just a wee bit.

But, since I know you
have nothing on me,

I suggest you go write a
parking ticket or something.

Well personally, I think it
would be in your best interest

to cooperate.

And why is that?

Because we're going
to bust Carletti.

[laughs]

You're going to bust Carletti.

That's Carletti's problem.

I don't work for him.

Well, it might be
your problem also.

See, we have a man
working undercover as you.

[laughs]

You got the man--

who going to be me, man?

Ah.

Him.

Thought that might
get your attention.

Now, the way I figure
it, the Carletti bust

can go down one of two ways.

One, we arrest everyone and
let you off on a technicality.

That way you walk out of here
with Carletti thinking you're

pure as the driven snow.

You want to hear two?

You don't tell me what I need
to know, I walk up to you

look like after the
bust, shake his hand

and thank him for
his coopearation.

Now, I'm thinking
your people back

East wouldn't like that too
much, you being a rat and all.

So what's going to be, Reems?

Thanks for your time.

Hey.

I'm outa smokes, man.

You got something to say?

Swifty was an old
associate before he

was killed five years ago.

Frank Delluci is his real name.

He got his nickname
from an unfortunate run

in with a chainsaw.

Thanks, Reems.

Don't mention it.

Don't forget my smokes.

[phone rings]

Zota.

It's about time you called.
I don't care.

I pay you to take chances.

Who?

What kind of questions?

What did you tell them?

Good.

What's this detective's name?

McDonals, huh?

All right.

I'll have him taken
care of tonight.

[phone rings]

McDonald.

Chase, I just got word.

Sage checked out.

He's not man.

All right.

Also, they doubled up
surveillance on August's room.

I don't see how
you're going to get

to him tonight and his
meeting Gina in the morning.

I got an idea, Captain.

- What is it?
- I'll tell you later.

I've got to go.

That's him.

Take care of it.

You got it, Mr. Zota.

Need your car!

[scream]

[crash]

Come on!

[explosion]

[knocking]

You uh, always dress like
this for your meetings?

Depends on who's
going to be there.

I assumed Mr.
Zota was joining us.

In a while.

You could definitely be
hazardous to my health.

[knocking]

That would be brunch.

You don't mind eating here in
the room, just the two of us,

do you?

Wouldn't have
it any other way.

Please, make
yourself comfortable.

Bon jour, mademoiselle.

Right over here, please.

Mais oui.

Drink?

Just water, thank you.

Hey, just curious,
who is this Swifty

that Alex was speaking about?

[clears throat] Mademoiselle,
what can I get you?

We have the Quiche
Lorraine, the roast beef

and of course, the
mixed green salad.

I think I'll have the
quiche and some mixed salad.

Excellent choice,
Mademoiselle.

For you, Monsieur.

That's the roast beef.

Uh, No, I'll have
with the lady is having.

So, about Swifty?

Look, Monsieur, you really
must try the roast beef.

It is excellent.

What language is that
supposed to be, French?

Yeah, bad French maybe.

It is the specialty
of the house, Monsieur.

Oh, my God.

The quiche will be fine.

Oh, I must insist Monsieur.

Have the roast beef.

The roast beef does
look delicious, thank you.

Yes, Monsieur.

Swifty died five years ago.

And I really don't
appreciate the games, Gina.

Well, a girl can't
be too careful now.

Mademoiselle, will
there be anything else?

No.

That will be all.

That was a very strange waiter.

Very strange.

Can't be.

It's me, Zota.
Yes, yes, I know.

Listen to me.

What?

Another undercover cop?

Are you sure?

I thought so.

Listen to me very carefully
and do exactly as I say.

There can be no mistakes.

[phone rings]

McDonald.

Detective, this
is Sargent Wright.

I've got some
important information

concerning our problem.

I can't talk here.

Look, can I meet you at the
corner of Jefferson and Vine

in about say 20 minutes?

All right, Sarge.

On my way.

What's this all about, Sarge?

It's about you sticking your
nose where it doesn't belong,

McDonald.

Now, put your hands
on top of your head.

Do it.

Don't try anything.

You do your own
killing, Sarge?

I thought Zota handled that.

Zota is busy.

In fact, your partner should
be arriving at the old Tyler

warehouse any time now.

You told Zota about August?

Afraid so.

[gunshot]

Is he dead?

Afraid so.

How did you know, Officer--

Manning.

Dori Manning.

I've had my suspicions
about Wright.

I heard him call you,
so I follow him over.

I'm the one who
called you about Sage.

Guess I was wrong about that.

Well, you just made up for it.

All right, listen,
call Captain Jensen.

Tell him I'm heading to
the old Tyler warehouse.

Tell him to send
backup right away.

You got that?

Yeah.

Oh, and uh, thanks.

Here you are, Jake.

Colombia's finest.

Captain, we have a problem.

What is it?

August and Gina Carletti
just went into the warehouse.

August's transmission
is breaking up.

I'm losing contact.

Get it back.

I'm trying.

I'm impressed.

Does that mean we have a deal?

We have a deal say at
70% of market price.?

Done.

Well, here you are.

You came to make sure I didn't
make any mistakes, Alex, you're

too late.

The deal's made.

Oh, dear.

Now I'm going to have
to go and spoil it.

What's going on?

What's going on, my dear,
is your little friend here

is a cop.

A cop.

Are you crazy?

On the contrary,
I'm quite sane.

That building must be made
out of high grade steel.

The transmission is not strong
enough to get through it.

I see what is
happening here, man.

You think because I don't
play your silly little game

the other night, I'm
automatically a cop.

Alex, I've already
asked him about Swifty.

Everything checked out.

Listen to me, dammit.

He's a cop.

Alex.

That's enough.

You are constantly
trying to one up me.

This time you've gone too far.

My informant called and
told me all about him.

His name is Brooks,
Detective August Brooks.

Kill him.

[sirens]

[gunshots]

Ah, jeez.

Go around the back.

Police, freeze!

[gunshots]

There's no way out of here.

For you either, Detective.

[gunshot]

Well, would you like to beg
for your life the way Ryan did,

Detective?

You son of a bitch.

OK.

OK, listen.

Here's what I'm
going to do for you.

You surrender now and
uh, I'll square things

away with Carletti for you.

What are you talking about?

You just get his only
daughter killed, pal.

He's not going to
be a happy camper.

You just let me
worry about that.

Say goodbye, Detective.

Freeze, Zota.

Drop the gun.

Oh, we've got quite
a predicament here,

don't we, Detective?

No, I think you should drop it.

Ah!

Nice shooting, partner.
Thank you.

Well, well, well.

Look who's upset and about.

The doctors let you out already?

Yeah, well after
putting up with Chase,

the nurses are pretty
anxious to see me go.

Besides what, you
know what they say.

You can't keep a good man down.

Doctors say I should be
back in about a few weeks.

Well, you take your time.

You just get well.

You're not going to keep
your hair that way, are you.

Uh, well, it's supposed
to fade in two weeks.

I hope.

I kind of like it, Captain.

It's a good look for August.

Yeah, right.

I've had a blast with it
the last couple of days.

Oh, you'll be happy to hear,
the Carletti organization's

been completely wiped out.

Zota gave everybody up.

What about the old man, Nico?

He's been charged
with ordering

the murder of Ryan Davis.

But the doctors don't
think he's going to live

long enough to stand trial.

Ready to go, guys?

Right behind you.

Oh, I thought you'd never ask.

Have fun.

[theme music]

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