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[theme music]

(Mendoza) Hey! Sherman.

Poster boy, come on, man. This is your night.

Oh, no, no, no. I'm done, man.

I'm done. Hey, hey, hey.

(Mendoza) 'Your night.'

(female #1) Party! Yeah!

Alright. Enjoy it, Sherman.

[indistinct chatter]

[helicopter whirring]

[all screaming]

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

(male narrator) We hold cops to a higher standard

because we give them a gun and a badge.

Only trouble with that is they're recruited

from the human race.

[baby crying]

[crying continues]

Little man can eat.

Yeah, you pick him up every time he cries.

Well, I'll sleep-train a baby if I know his tummy is full.

But he might've gone a little bit longer

if you fed him on both sides.

Yeah. I thought he was done, okay?

Are you getting any sleep at all?

Yeah. From about 4 to 4:25.

Look, I-I gotta go.

Oh, I don't know how you do it.

From nursing a baby to examining a corpse?

- Must feel strange. - Which part?

It is a rape, actually.

(Enid) 'Oh, you know, there's only 6 ounces in the fridge.'

There are four bags in the freezer.

Morning.

(Caesar) 'So I've been thinking..'

...maybe April..

'...we rent a house in Palm Springs.'

Use up some of your days.

I don't know.

'No, you never do'.

[laughing] You serious? We're gonna have that conversation--

'It's not just the house, you know it.'

- Oh, God. - I'm 36 years old.

It's been three years.

Are we just two guys banging each other?

- Please stop moving my gun? - Stop leaving it by the bed.

'Maybe we want kids. Huh?'

'Some real meaning in our lives.'

'If we're gonna say, "screw all that"'

'let's at least do it together.'

I like things the way they are.

How many times have I gotta say that?

'At this rate, not many more.'

[door slams]

(man on radio) 'You know that they say when you actually use coupons'

'it's-it's almost like an endorphin release.'

'It's sort of like even using drugs or eating a good meal.'

'It makes people feel good, physically, using coupons.'

'Don't know if you knew that?'

(man on radio) 'Whatever, uh, however good you feel, the guy behind you'

'doubles that in depression.'

'I got screwed the other day. I was in Vons.'

'And this lady behind me had two items, right?'

'I got like a cart full of crap, so I say'

'"You wanna go ahead of me?"'

And she goes, "Oh, you know, okay, sure. I'd love to."

- 'They're both returns.' - 'Oh, no.'

'She's returning a dairy product.'

- You're late. - Yeah, I know.

I know. I'm sorry. Fountain was a total piece of shit.

Might wanna, you know, plan for that next time.

Seriously. And watch your mouth.

Hey, buddy.

- Hi. - What's happening?

I know you want mommy's sunglasses

but she needs them when she drives, okay?

- Okay? There you go. - It's alright. It's alright.

- Still with the one shoe? - Oh, Sammy, please.

You know he doesn't like to wear shoes in the car.

'I've got it right here. We were rushing.'

What's with the crappy car seat? Huh?

Read the ratings. It's not safe.

The other one is $200, and I can't afford it. Okay?

What, it's not worth it? Where's my child support going?

See. This isn't how daddy should speak to your mommy. Okay?

(Bryant) 'Come on.'

Whoa, whoa. Whoa, Sammy.

Really, you're drinking in the morning?

- What? - You smell like a brewery.

What the hell are you, are-are you taking video right now?

Hey, um, you're acting a little paranoid. Can you calm down?

Acting paranoid? What are you doing?

What kinda sick person tries to bait her kid's father

into taking a swing at her.

- You're talking about violence. - You're a fit mother, Tammi.

- Whoa, calm down. Okay? - Calm down.

No one's talking about taking a swing at anybody except for you.

Well...you need to get some help.

- Back away. Okay? - Crazy.

You just back away.

Hey. Another rough night?

Well, you still, you-you still look alright.

Liar. What happened?

Anonymous 911 call, 3:36 a.m.

'Said they saw a man in a red jacket raping someone'

who looked dead.

Left no other information, just hung up.

- Suspect left his pants? - Those are our victim's.

Eighteen years old, Latino, male. Armando Guillera. Yeah.

EMT said when they found him, he was unconscious.

Naked from the waist down and bleeding.

[phone ringing]

Hey, what's wrong?

Okay, he took the whole bottle.

Mom, I don't need to get the play-by-play, okay?

Just call me when something's wrong. Bye.

Hey, you're, uh, you're...leaking.

So I'm sure you all heard patrol shot and killed a suspect

last night in a foot chase on East Romaine.

'Turned out he was unarmed.'

'Officers fired three rounds when they saw him reaching'

'for his waistband.'

He was probably trying to keep his pants up.

You sag, you gag, baby.

(Hill) 'You cut me off again, Dudek, you'll hump the pine'

till you get hemorrhoids.

Anyone else shares his views, keep it to yourself.

This is the second fatal shooting of an unarmed teen

in six weeks, in the same hood

so tensions are off the chart.

'Use your heads out there when engaging the community.'

'Safety first, but restraint when possible.'

'Now, roll out.'

Fill up the tank. I'll be down in five.

I checked. It's 3/4 full.

How about your Taser? You got half a charge in that too?

- Fill up the tank, Steele. - Yes, sir.

Everything alright?

Yeah. Kid's a little salty, getting under my skin.

'Why do you let him go short sleeves?'

- I didn't. - 'Hey, you wanna trade?'

I'll take the ex-soldier that can bench press a Volkswagen.

You can have my little 99-pound rice cake.

Before you say no, she's a black belt when it comes to leafing

through the manual and fiddling with her hair bun.

Toosh!

I can wire that up, Cooper.

You don't think you can get his mind right, huh?

Thank you, sir. Uh..

I'll handle him.

(captain) 'And on March 13, 2012, a suspect shot into their cruiser'

'injuring his partner, officer Bryant'

'but this did not deter him.'

'It just increased his vigilance.'

'Then a week later, on patrol, supported by Officer Ferguson'

'he encountered the suspect again.'

In the foot chase that followed, he was forced to shoot

and kill the suspect when the suspect pulled a gun.

So for his courage

and protecting the people of Los Angeles

'I am proud to award him today'

'with the Police Star for bravery, Officer Ben Sherman.'

[all applauding]

Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

Thank you, sir. Thank you. It's an honor.

- Hey, what can youdo? - I don't know.

Great news. Looks like your face will be

appearing on all our new recruiting materials.

- Okay? Good. - Thank you. That's terrific.

- They asked. - No, no.

I gotta get used to riding with a celeb.

What's next? "Dancing With The Stars"?

- Sherman. - Hey.

There is a party tonight in your honor.

Hey, don't go wide. Just our circle.

- Congrats. - Yeah. Thanks a lot.

Appreciate it.

- Thank you. Thank you. - Whoa! That's cool.

- 'Right there, 2 o'clock.' - Good eye, Steele.

Shouldn't we hook her up?

What? Scrape the dope off her shoe

for a weak felony the DA will toss?

'I thought we were about enforcement.'

We are. We're the brain.

'Got to learn to fish, Steele.'

'That one...you throw back.'

- Whoop-whoop! - This is a different war, huh?

They hate us there, they hate us here.

If you wanted to be liked, you should have been a fireman.

Hey!

Get over here.

Come close to my car 'cause you want to shoot me?

- No. No, sir. - No? No, sir?

We got religion all of a sudden.

You toss the gun? I could've sworn I saw you toss something.

- No. No, sir. - No?

The veryleast, I got you for impeding traffic.

- Should I haul your ass in? - No, sir. Please, please.

Get on your bike and get out of here.

(Steele) 'We ignore the obvious drug offense'

but you make that kid shit his pants?

Our crack whore will be here tomorrow.

Now, there's a chance that kid won't be.

(woman on radio) 'A57. Neighbor reports seeing a man brandishing a knife'

'through the window of a house at 4848 Coyle.'

A57. Show us responding. Code three.

[woman screaming]

(Cooper) 'A57. Show us code six.'

[woman continues screaming]

Hey. Hey!

Holy shit!

Fuck.

[man and woman screaming]

[woman screaming]

- Jerry. Shit. - Don't shoot!

Don't shoot me.

(Steele) 'It's a joke?'

Sure. The final cut will be.

'Get up, numb nuts.'

'You almost had a real nightmare in your hands.'

I told you, Jerry. We should've told the neighbors.

I wanted their real reactions. It sucks when things look fake.

You know what else sucks, Jerry?

It sucks when people are robbed and raped

while the cops are out dealing with a bunch of rich kids

'who are making a C-minus horror flick'

'because they think it's gonna make them famous.'

- Hey, okay, we have a permit. - To be a dip shit?

You want that shoved up your ass? You turn it off right now.

You have a nice day.

Officer.

Yes, Jerry?

Could you guys, if we rolled, possibly drive up again?

No, Jerry. No.

I'll put your names in the credits.

Oh, and maybe take out your guns.

Oh, yeah. Why not, why-why just take them out?

Yeah, why not pistol-whip you, too?

- 'Steele. Steele.' - Don't worry. It'll look real.

- Seriously, let's go! Action! - 'Hey!'

- 'Hey!' - Somebody call it!

Let's go.

Have a nice day, Jerry.

(Bryant) 'Now, not only do I have to pay for the entire custody battle'

'that bitch is trying to make me look like a wife beater'

so she can win custody.

- On my nickel! - 'Yeah.'

- Is that messed up or what? - Yeah. Watch the road.

She looked like crap, like she'd been sniffing glue all night.

I know that the law favors mothers. I know that.

'But Tammi is not a mother. She's just an egg donor.'

So, uh...what's with the new haircut?

Is that the Police Star special?

I just cut it different.

Bullshit. You made them do it like that.

What, are they remaking "Taxi Driver"?

Thought you might audition?

You're jealous 'cause you could never pull it off.

Trust me, that's not it.

- You good? - No.

But I'm dressed if that's what you mean.

Unbelievable what women put up with.

God was definitely a man.

Patrol find any wits?

Nope. We do have two cameras. One's an ATM.

And the camera from the bank across the street?

And the other is a security camera

from the building next door, got a better angle.

Phone calls out to both of them.

Just covering all our bases here, Lydia.

- Damn. - I'm sorry.

Christopher wailed all night.

I finally know why babies are shaken.

Why don't you let me see a picture of your little devil?

You saw the picture on my desk.

You don't have a picture of your baby on your phone?

No, I don't.

Call DCFS.

[phone ringing]

Our rape victim just woke up.

- A36. We are code 6. - Manager called it in already.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Police.

- 'Police!' - 'Police!'

- Police! Get down! Get down! - I'll kill you!

Hey! Hey! Get off him!

Hey! Get off him now!

Now!

Stay down!

Stay down! Stay down!

A36. Need an RA Unit at our location.

Stay down!

- What are you doing? - Applying pressure till the--

It's a gay bathhouse, man. You wanna get AIDS?

Leaving Nate to Tammi? Let the EMTs handle it.

Here, apply pressure.

It'll stop the bleeding. You'll be fine, man.

Use your head.

'We're in here.'

In here.

Wanna talk about what happened back there with those kids?

You going off on them.

Blood, guts, all fun and games

until you've been in it for real.

What, you gonna give them a beat down in uniform as a cop?

I was just making a point. Same as you with the kid on the bike.

No, the difference was I was in control and you weren't.

Maybe I'm just a better actor.

Getting hot, huh?

I bet you're glad you're in your short sleeves.

'Even though, as I'm sure you know'

it's the TO that makes that call.

Lets the Boot go short sleeves when the Boot's making progress.

- Didn't see that in the manual. - Not in the manual.

It's tradition.

Well, I feel no connection to it.

But now that you mention it, yeah, it is hot today.

You know, why the hell did you sign up for this?

Huh? With that attitude?

What, do you think you played varsity

running around Kandahar clearing IEDs

or whatever the hell it was you did?

Why are you here?

I'm here because the lumberyard near my house

offered me 11 bucks an hour.

The LAPD offered me $50,342 a year with benefits.

A true no-brainer.

I'm sorry if that pisses you off.

Finish up.

'We're done for now.'

Let's go.

- You didn't think anything. - Chill.

Hey, Armando.

Excuse me. I'm Detective Adams.

This is my partner, Detective Robinson.

Did you guys get the pendejo who robbed him?

Well, we're doing our best.

Yeah. Why don't you tell me what happened, man?

Pardon us.

Uh, I went to this club, you know, and I got wasted.

They told me, "Don't walk home alone," but, nah, I was stupid.

I didn't listen.

'Next thing I know, somebody jumped me from the back'

and he took my cellphone and my wallet.

I fought back, but..

You were shit-faced, ese. If not, that guy would be dead.

Did you get a look at the guy?

No. That's all I remember. And then I woke up here.

What do say we talk for a minute alone, huh?

- What? Why? - You asking me why?

Um, our, uh, idiot supervisor

he makes us do these statements one-on-one.

I know it's stupid, but we can get in a lot of trouble.

(Armando) 'Yeah, no, it's cool, Pia.'

Just, uh, go get me some chips or something.

Hey, but not barbecue. Those taste like ass.

Alright. Excuse us.

(Lydia) 'Armando, the 911 caller'

that saw you being assaulted last night..

..she said you were being raped.

What?

The paramedics said that when they found you

your pants were off, and you were..

...you were bleeding from the anus.

We're gonna need to get your consent to do a rape kit

so that we can get DNA to match any potential--

No, no. I must have fell or something.

Like, jumping over a fence.

Listen, you'll wanna get tested for HIV, for Hep-C--

(Armando) 'Did you not hear what I said?'

Yes, I heard you. Are you hearing us?

Do me a favor, don't go telling Pia or my friends any of this.

I've got my rights. I'll sue you.

[phone ringing]

- Man, you're, like, calling me. - Ah, let me have it.

Hello? Uh, no. I'm his girlfriend.

Yeah, you found the phone. It's our friend's phone.

He was, he lost it. It was stolen and--

Reward? Yeah.

Say like 100 bucks.

Cool, we'll meet you there.

Thanks.

Christ. You make it to that age, then get knifed in the shower.

I hate these calls.

It's better than dead kids.

- Those haunt me. - Hmm.

So, tonight, we rented out Cheetah's 8 to 10.

A private show, no civilians

It's just to get things started, then we'll see where we wind up.

She was in the backyard reading with her hearing aid off.

Didn't even know it was happening.

What do you think? Flocking Crew?

'Maybe BMKs?'

TV's gone, all their jewelry. I bet someone knocked.

No one answered. They thought no one was home.

(Bryant) 'They are sisters.'

'Never married. Lived together 60 years.'

Ms. Coker.

These are the detectives I told you about.

Okay, I'll check up on you later, okay?

- Okay. - Okay.

[phone ringing]

Hey, sis.

Oh. I was just doing my job.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. It's pretty exciting.

Yeah, yeah, it's crazy, right?

Yeah. I bet he liked it.

'Yeah, you know, tonight's not good for me, but, um..'

You couldn't have just said, Starbucks, huh?

How about you get it next time?

No red jacket.

Hey, you the guy who brought the phone?

Shit.

Hey, hey, hey!

'Come on, man.'

Hey, don't make me. Don't make me.

Come on, man!

Hey.

Stop!

Yeah. Next time I pick the place.

Hey, I got to take a piss.

You'll wait till I'm done here.

No, man, bad. I can't hold it.

- Alright, go ahead. - In my pants?

You gotta go, you gotta go. Next time, wear a diaper.

You alright?

Eh, just that old lady.

You know, can't quite shake it.

I know, man. It sucks.

You answer the door, they might kill you.

You don't answer, the same. No escape. It's awful.

You're so sympathetic, you take a call near the victim.

It was my sister.

About the medal. She was calling to say congrats.

All of us could hear it.

'The old lady was practically deaf.'

It's just not very professional.

Gotta get a pen.

- 'Man, I'm gonna piss myself.' - 'Shut up.'

- Whip it out for me. - 'Shut up!'

Please, man.

You know what? Stand up.

You know I got your I.D. and your keys.

You're not gonna run, are you?

Over here! 911! Over here! Someone's shooting!

They were shooting! There were two shots! Two shots!

- See anybody run out? - 'No, no!'

Alright, get back!

(female #2) 'Where are you going?'

'Hey! Help!'

'Oh, my God!'

'There were two shots.'

They're still in there.

'Oh, my God.'

Drop it. Drop the gun!

Hands on your head. Hands on your head!

I killed him! Oh, Jesus! I didn't mean to kill him!

Worked.

Barry!

'Barry! Oh, my God. Are you okay, man?'

I'm so sorry, Barry!

What the hell are you two thinking?

- Lady pawned it yesterday. - 'Get up.'

I don't sell no crap, nothing I won't stand behind.

That's was very conscientious of you.

He had me shoot him to test it.

Lucky, didn't ask you to stick it up your ass and shoot.

Why would I do that?

What happened here?

I missed the first time.

No, give me that back.

Thank you.

Permission to toy with these people, sir.

Or do you want them all to yourself?

You take them.

(Sherman) 'There's a law against that, you know.'

Let me know if you see any coppers.

What?

You know what? Screw her.

She wants to take Nate to San Diego

over Presidents' Day, which is my weekend.

I do backflips to stick to the court-approved schedule.

She can, too. N-O. Send.

Sammy, baby carriage.

What the fuck!

- Testing, man. - What's the matter with you?

I'm just testing you. Put the phone down.

Just testing?

Know what? I don't exactly like listening to this shit 24/7.

- You know what-- - Put the fuckin' phone down.

Have kids someday. You'll understand.

How do you know he's really yours?

We did a paternity test.

Hmm, and who told you the results?

- The lab. - Uh-huh, on the phone.

You don't think Tammi could have had

one of her burn-out pals make that call?

I mean, Victor's not paying for San Diego. You are.

He wants to take pictures of parking meters and call it art.

Meanwhile, you're forking over child support and alimony.

I mean, Tammi's no genius, but she's smart enough for that.

Of course, he's my kid!

He's got my fuckin' feet, my personality.

You're being a dick.

(man on radio) 'Hit and run, westbound..'

The Taliban uses POW's to test out body armor.

Different worlds, man.

You talk a lot about the war.

Well, I did two tours. It's kind of hard not to.

Did you ever serve?

All through high school.

Baskin-Robbins down on Crenshaw.

I bet you were an asset.

Oh, I dug a mean Rocky Road.

What about college?

No, I dodged that bullet, too.

I learned all I need to know right out here.

You got any advice?

You really asking?

Yes, sir.

Treat it like a circus.

It?

All of it.

It starts to get to you, just remember...circus.

That's been working out for you?

Well, I haven't gone postal yet.

Yeah.

(Adams) You're not gonna talk?

It's him. I can feel it.

No alibi. Won't look at me.

Hey, I'm right there with you, partner.

But he's too smart to roll.

At least until we have more.

'I'm not sure this will help.'

(Adams) 'Please tell me he looks up.'

(Robinson) 'Not for the entire 6 minutes.'

We need Armando's rape kit.

We think he's done this to at least two other people.

Okay, if you don't help us, he's gonna walk.

(Armando) Yeah, that's not my problem. And stop saying did this.

All he did was steal my shit.

Now, can you please leave me alone.

That button...right there...if you wanna know the truth.

I know I would.

That isn't me.

'Now, get the fuck out of my room.'

They're gonna say I must have wanted it

or I would have fought back.

'I could have been a man.'

A man gets justice.

'Let them give you this rape kit so we can put this guy away.'

Rape kit? What the fuck.

My boyfriend didn't rape nobody.

Come on chill, Pia. Shit.

'Some girl got raped last night right around'

where I got rolled and..

...cop here was just asking if I saw anything, you know?

He told you he was wasted.

Why don't you get the guy, not harass him about rape?

We're on it.

Mendoza, text you about tonight?

Nope. Must have missed the cut.

He probably just forgot. It's, uh, Cheetah's, 8 o'clock.

Yeah.

Just for kicks, then we'll move from there.

I got Nate tonight, man. Not sure I can make it.

Oh, come on.

'What is this?'

That's Flaco and Cuete, but who's that other dude?

(Sherman) 'I don't have a clue.'

[gunshots]

Hey! Hey!

Shots fired. Suspect down.

Corner of 1st and Douglas.

- 'Alright, I got him.' - 'Go.'

Go, go, go!

'I got two suspects heading North on foot.'

'The alley behind Douglas.'

(Sherman) Whoa, whoa, whoa! Freeze! Stop! Put it down!

- 'I swear I'm a..' - On your knees!

- I'm a cop! - On your knees!

- I'm a cop! - Hands behind your head!

- I swear it. - Hands behind your head!

I'm a...I'm a cop. I'm a cop, man. I'm a cop.

(woman on radio) 'A57. Officers requesting backup.'

'Possible disturbance on the 5000 block of East Romaine.'

That's where those kids got shot.

Reply to call.

A57. Show us en route.

Kid that got killed last night

lived a couple of blocks over on Edgemont.

I read the bulletins. It's a habit.

Here we go.

[woman speaking in foreign language]

Are you okay? Whoa!

'Whoa!'

[crowd clamoring]

A57. Show us taking rocks and bottles.

Come on, this side!

[siren blaring]

Okay, stay close.

Dewey! What's going on?

- Come on! Come on, come on! - Who's in charge?

Get those kids out of here, now.

Back up people, back up.

Back up! Back up!

Get them out! Get them out!

[indistinct chatter]

They're crazy over there! Man, go.

Come on!

Come on, Ruben. Don't go soft on me. I got a baby at home.

I don't need another one at work.

Alright, listen. Make it fast.

Okay.

I can't ask background question forever.

Alright.

No, you get out.

I already had this talk with your partner.

I know. He told me.

Well, I don't care what he told you.

That 911 call was a prank. The bitch was just high.

I got robbed.

Now can you please get out?

[sighs]

'What?'

There's been a terrible mistake.

Your family, friends, Pia..

...they know about the video.

It was an accident.

We were showing the video to our lieutenant.

We didn't know your family was around

and your dad got a glimpse of it.

He engaged us about it and..

We had no choice, but to show it to him.

We're so sorry.

Oh, you're "so sorry".

Your mother and father, they-they wanna see you.

They're fine, but..

...your fiends and Pia, I'd give them a bit more time.

So the secret's out now.

Let us get who did this to you.

Do the rape kit and get your blood tested.

God, I wish I were dead.

You don't wish that.

Don't make a production out of it.

Just...clean it up, okay?

What are you, what are you doing?

Just put that down. Go to the car.

Stop touching shit. What...just let me have that.

'Let me have that, thanks.'

You gonna live?

Me? Yeah, man. I've never been better.

I just wish I'd shot more of these bastards.

Twenty years ago half of them would be in the morgue

and you and me would be at the bar drinking, right?

What was that? Your Boot just give me attitude?

You still wanna trade.

Jesus, man. Freaking Boots.

Hey, uh, who was the incident commander?

Sergeant Crespo allegedly.

He was working the phones at first

until he shrunk into his car and lost his water.

(female #3) 'They just started shooting at us and innocent kids!'

Oh, yeah, real innocent.

These fuckers, man.

Screamin' and yellin'. Grabbin', punchin'.

One of them came after me with a hammer.

Then I got hit in the head with a bottle.

Am I gonna lose an eye over this, Johnny?

Pinche puto, mother fuckers are lucky that I was shooting

rubber bullets, I'll tell you that.

A buddy says they got more craziness over on Silver Lake.

Welcome to the info age.

Instant riots, just add tweets.

Can I get some, uh.. Some help here?

You get sewn up, bro.

Alright, man.

Few idiots lose their minds and now we all gotta pay for it.

We came in at the end.

What, are you gonna Monday-morning quarterback it?

- Isn't it obvious? - What's your point, Steele?

Just that it's pointless.

Us, them, the whole goddamn thing.

What is this?

(captain) Take a deep breath, officers, we've got to tell you something

that will require your understanding.

Thank you, captain.

Gentlemen, what you rolled into

was supposed to be an integrity check.

Half the gangsters were UC's posing as drug dealers.

'Rocks of crack were planted in the gutters.'

We wanted to see if any of the cops that rousted them

would try to pin the dope on them anyway.

Regrettably, when you showed up, so did some real assholes.

Asked our guys where they were from, all hell broke loose.

So on behalf of IA

I've come down here personally to apologize.

That's it? You knew about this?

No, it was all IA.

You pull this kind of nonsense in a gang-infested area?

- How felony stupid, huh? - Sammy.

What about your integrity, huh, sir? Who's checking you?

(captain) 'Come on, Bryant. He's trying to apologize.'

I see what he's trying to do. He's trying to toss empty sorry.

So he can sweep it under the rug.

I risk my life out here every day.

You're gonna have me shot or make my kid an orphan

on the 1% chance that you might find a dirty cop?

- Is that it? - 'Sammy.'

Go fuck yourself.

Integrity check. Holy shit.

You lied to me.

'Pia came in here. She got me this.'

'She acted totally cool.'

I could tell she didn't know.

You lied. What kind of person are you?

It's good news, right?

And since you're 18, you can keep it from them forever.

Your choice.

Any word on...those tests?

'The doctors will let you know if the blood shows something.'

No, I mean...the other.

Uh-uh, not yet. We'll keep you posted.

Take care.

Detective.

You're a real bitch.

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Yeah. Ha ha ha.

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- Hey. - Hey.

So uh...Mendoza's going nuts.

He's buying everybody lap dances. You want one?

- No, I've had my fill. - Yeah.

I gotta get home to Nate.

Alright.

Crazy day, huh?

Uh, listen...um..

...congrats on the medal. I've been meaning to tell you that.

Thanks, man.

Appreciate it.

Say hey to the kid for me.

[baby crying]

[continues crying]

(Bryant) 'I thought your nephew flew in from Phoenix.'

'Called the detectives, they said that they reached him.'

- Daniel? - Yeah, Daniel.

Oh.

His plane got kept back.

When will he get here?

When will Daniel come?

Oh.

He said...late, I think.

I'm gonna stay.

'Ms. Coker, is that okay with you?'

'I'm gonna stay till he gets here?'

Just got to take care of my babysitter.

- What are you doing? - I have to go to the bathroom.

No. Not there...here.

'Ms. Coker, did nobody clean the bathroom?'

Didn't the detectives tell you you could pay someone

that there's people that will do that for you?

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(Mendoza) Hey! Sherman.

Poster boy, come on, man. This is your night, yeah.

Oh, no, no, no. I'm done, man.

I'm done. Hey, hey, hey.

(Mendoza) 'Your night.'

(female #1) Party! Yeah!

Alright. Enjoy it, Sherman.

[indistinct chatter]

[helicopter whirring]

[all screaming]

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Get off the car.

Get off the car. Hey. Put the gun down.

Get down.

[all screaming]

Get down.

Get off the car and put down the gun!

[gunshot]

- Just get out of here. Go, go. - What?

I take my days like the rest of you.

Don't be stupid. Get out of here. I'll take care of it. Go!

[siren blaring]

Yo!

[keys jingling]

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