All language subtitles for Law and Order CI s07e01 Amends.eng

In New York City's war on crime,

the worst criminal offenders
are pursued by the detectives

of the Major Case Squad.

These are their stories.

Hey, Kevin, Matt's first T-ball game.

Check it out.

Not bad for a three-year old.

Except he ran to third, instead of first.

Ass backward, like his old man.

Call in a bathroom break for me.

I'll be back in a few.

Nancy calls me yesterday,

she got home early from work
and found Jeremy in bed with a girl.

She wants me to talk to him.
The kid's 15 years old.

What am I supposed to say?

How about,
"have you got any pointers?"

That's a good one.

You in? You in? Come on.
Let's go.

PG-13.

There's worse things the kid could be doing
than watching Spiderman.

I have off tomorrow.
If it makes you feel better,

I'll watch it with him.

Now get some sleep.

I love you.

Good night.

Oh, no... / For crying out loud,
tell her it's the last hand.

It's not her. It's one P-P.

What's up?

We're transporting him
to Starch memorial hospital.

Get 'em ready.

Please hang on.

No. Eames, no.

It's right that you called, okay?
I'll meet you there.

Trauma one.
Call anesthesia.

Get a collar on him. Stat.
I want two large four IVs.

Type and cross for four units.

Let's clear some room.

Let's clear some room, people.

- The commissioner is en route.
- What's being done?

Tell him there's canvassing going on.

Get your CI's working.

- Does he have any family?
- Easy, easy.

Got a wife and an eight year-old son.
She's on the way.

What the hell happened?

Detective Quinn, seated in the driver's side
of his unmarked car,

took two bullets to the head.

Quinn? Kevin Quinn?

Do you know him?

He was my husband's partner...

The night Joe was murdered.

What was their detail?

They were posted at 106 street
in Jamaica protecting a witness

in an upcoming drug trial.

Uh, was the partner in the car?

You still have two weeks personal leave.

Yeah. Doesn't Matter.
A cop's been shot.

Murdered.

Quinn? This is the same...

Yeah.

He was alone.

That's why the chief of D's
wants Major Case to take the lead.

Come here.

Detective Copa, these are
Detectives Goren and Eames.

We're sorry about your partner.

So where were you
when Quinn was killed?

Bathroom break.

On my way back, I heard the first shot.

I run to the car,

I see this short asian guy at the driver's side
firing the second shot.

So...

You were close enough
to see his face.

Sure. About 20 feet.

When you can, we want you
to go back there with us.

I'll change.

Avoiding eye contact.

Did he call in his bathroom break?

At 1:40.

What time was his ten-thirteen logged?

Theresa!

Killer was very brazen.
Just shot him right through his window.

No strays.

Good aim.

- Calm nerves.
- Quinn...

He didn't even get a shot off.

His gun was holstered.

How did the killer surprise him?

2:00 in the morning.
He could have been sleeping.

Copa's here.

When I got to here,

the punk had already fired the second shot
and was turning to go.

I shout "police", shot three rounds,

but he was gone.

So the shooter was alone.

As far as I could see.

And no getaway car.

- I didn't see one.
- So he was on foot.

Yeah. Came out of nowhere.
Silent.

When I saw him,
he was at the window, turning.

So any other witnesses?

- We're still canvassing.
- Good luck.

And the woman you were protecting?

Corinne Williams.
Witnessed a drive-by.

The eighty-sixers, a Flushing gang,

took a shot at the Southsiders,
rival gang in this neighborhood.

Eight-year-old kid took the bullet.
Trial's in two weeks.

And Corinne Williams?

The house with the "for sale" sign.

I didn't see no evil.

Didn't hear no evil,
and didn't do no evil.

This isn't a joke.

A cop is dead.
He had a wife and a son.

A joke?

I'm the only one who came forward
the night that boy was popped.

Shoot, cops can't even protect themselves,
how are they gonna protect me?

Okay. Um...

One of the detectives
took a bathroom break.

Did he use yours?

I always let them use my bathroom.

I offer water.
No one asked last night.

Eric Kim, Bruce Noh,

Johnny Sang, Jasper Lee.

All members of the eighty-sixers,
named after the street they grew up on.

Korean gang?

Started out dealing crack,
graduated to heroin.

Then they expand, fighting for territory
with the Jamaican Southsiders.

Quinn's murder, a message
to Corinne Williams?

They'd have gone after her next,
if Copa hadn't shown up.

So this guy here, Sang,
He's the ring leader.

Who's the enforcer?

They all have felony records.
Sang's out on bail.

We put an APB out on him
and all these mutts.

Two hundred detectives
flooding the zone...

We'll find him.

Interesting bullet. The slugs are
from a balloon head casing,

which means they hold more powder
than a modern bullet.

They still manufacture those?

Not for decades,
but they'd fit in a standard .45.

First shot entered his left temple,
exited over his right ear.

So he died instantly?

Before the bullet stopped moving.

Second one through his right eye,
lodged in his brain.

Close range.

You can't tell about the first shot.
It went through the glass.

Second shot, one to three feet.

From a different angle.

So... the shooter took the time
to change positions.

The first shot was the kill,
the second shot to the eye...

That was a message.

Thanks, Carla.

Uh...

Any strange calls at home?

Any, uh... late night drive-bys?

Had Kevin gotten any threats?

If he did, he wouldn't share it with me.

You know how that...

Yes, I do.

- I'm sorry.
- Oh, it's okay, Theresa.

No, it's not.

When Joe died...

I remember telling you
how sorry I was.

If there was anything I could do...

When inside I was thinking
"Thank god it wasn't Kevin."

That's the reason
I haven't kept in touch.

I can never figure out what to say.

Why didn't I use the witness's bathroom?

She hates cops.

Yeah. I got that from her.

I used the chicken joint one block up.

You questioning why I wasn't in the car
with Kevin when this went down?

No, I'm wondering if the killer waited
until he saw you take off.

Could be.

The eighty sixers deal
out of Kissena Park just up the hill.

You think it was one of them?

They're headed by Sang.
A real psycho.

Matches what I saw.
Dark hair, small build.

But if he's the leader,

why wouldn't he send someone else
to do the shootings?

Sang does everything himself.

Has a problem delegating.

Eat your cocoa puffs.
You're gonna be late for camp. Okay?

All right. Good boy.

Positions!

I'll finish that.

Get some water for his hair.
It's sticking up in the back.

Don't shoot. Don't shoot!

- Hands in the air! Don't move!
- I got them up!

Don't hurt my kid!

Alex...

Good job.

Take your time, detective.

Number three.

Him.

He shot my partner.
I saw him run.

Good work, Copa.

I need to speak with my client.

Patrick, can I talk to you a second?

Just a couple of questions.

We got the guy.

Yeah, it's just some loose ends.

You know, about your bathroom break.

Again?

Every time I see you, you ask me
where I took a leak.

Yeah, I know.

It's just that you said you took the break
at a chicken joint on hillside...

Yeah, that place closed
Wednesday night. You know...

Health department.

You checking up on me?

I don't know.
Look...

We both know guys get off.

You know, lawyer finds an inconsistency
in the case and...

It falls apart.

Okay.

I wasn't at the chicken place.

I was in a car up the block with Rita.

Uh, Rita?
That's a girlfriend?

She's a buff.
Likes cops.

She texted me, asked where I was.

I gave her my location.

Okay, so you were with her
when Quinn got shot.

I was walking back from her car
when I heard the shots.

A little ways away.

Tell me what my tie clip looks like.

What? / You're a cop, right?
You pay attention to details.

Describe it.

It's a lot brighter in this room,
than it was at 2:00 A.M. on that block.

I wasn't looking at you
like you were a suspect.

Describe it now.

Yeah. Right there.
You have problems.

Seeing straight on.
You gotta turn to the side, right?

You have to look with your peripheral.

I saw you do it when you ID'd Sang,

and you... you did it again just now.

Where the hell do you get off...

A blind spot, right?
In your central vision.

That could be early signs macular
degeneration, I don't know if...

My partner was killed,
and you're trying to discredit me?

I'm not gonna put
an innocent kid in prison.

You think Sang,

the head of one of the most violent gangs
in the city is an innocent kid?

Yeah, well, maybe we should wait
to put him into prison

when we actually catch him
for doing something.

Now, we both know you did not see

who shot Quinn.

Screw you.

Since when is a cop
not a reliable witness?

When he can't see clearly.

I'm not addressing you, detective.

Maybe you should.
I was gonna suggest...

Chief, if the ID's no good,

we have no evidence linking
Sang to the scene.

The D.A. won't touch this.

Did you verify his alibi?

He said he was at his girlfriend's getting
his son ready for his first day of camp.

Girlfriend confirmed.

Not exactly airtight.

Okay, well then we should charge him
based on a lie, I think.

Watch yourself, detective.

An NYPD eyewitness ID'd him in a lineup.

Sang has motive and a hearsay alibi.

You wanna cut him lose?

You better have a lot
more than just a hunch.

Detective Goren is doing his job...

His job is to find Quinn's shooter.

And we intend to do that.

Funeral's tomorrow.

Good luck explaining this
to Theresa Quinn.

Look, I'm not gonna go inside, all right?
I don't have a lot of friends in there, all right?

Be uh... Well.

You have the nerve to show up here?

Your partner and my partner
were close.

All I wanna do is find the killer.

I'm on desk, pending a medical.

Maybe looking at forced retirement.

Well done, detective.

St. Paddy's day parade. '95.

Right after we got married.

Remember they were singing, um...

Wild rover.

It's the only song Joe knew.

Yeah.

Ah, Kevin, uh...
Kevin was playing the pipes.

He loved the parade,

'cause he was usually playing at funerals.

Oh, Theresa.

You'll get through this.

I did.

Is it true your partner
made them release that bastard?

- Yo, heads up.
- Okay.

Wow. This looks tricky, huh?

Kinda.

You move your feet like this
to go forward. / Right.

And you shift your weight to turn.

Nice.

- No sound?
- Mm-mm.

So... did you hear about that detective
that let my dad's killer get away?

Nah, we'll get his killer.

The chief of D's, he told my mom
that that detective was a whack job.

See ya.

So how did it go in there?

Not good.

I wasn't very popular either.

I knew most of those guys in there.

They were at the hospital,
at Joe's wake.

And then one by one
I stopped hearing from them.

I haven't seen anyone
in that room in... eight years.

Well... after a loss, you know,

people, they, you know,

well, they screw up.

After Joe died, it got complicated.

Without him...

there wasn't a place for me anymore.

I got your back, dude.

Low-level drug dealer.

He had crack vials, 300 in cash,
same M.O. as Quinn.

Right down to the shot to the eye.

Any I.D.?

I know him.

That's Alfred Minaya.

He testified against the shooter
in my husband's murder case.

My husband was working undercover.

A big buy.

Alone with two dealers.
He was... wired up.

The techs lost transmission.

Quinn rushed the building.

By the time he found Joe,
the dealers were gone,

and Joe had been shot in the stomach.

He never fully regained consciousness.

He died a day later.

- And Minaya?
- One of the two sellers.

When they caught up with him,
he cooperated.

He ID'd Ray Delgado as Joe's killer.

Minaya testified he saw Ray fire.

Quinn testified he saw
Ray fleeing the scene.

And suddenly they are shot
within four days of each other.

You know, I'm gonna have
to take you off this.

This isn't about Joe's murder.

That's been solved.

This is about Kevin Quinn's murder.

It's also about appearances.

We don't wanna catch this guy

and have his lawyers say
it's a trumped-up bag of charges,

because the lead detective is
out for revenge.

I kept my maiden name.

My husband's name was Joe Dutton.

No one's ever gonna make the connection.

Eames, it has to come out.

Someone new is gonna waste time
getting up to speed,

and my partner...

he doesn't adapt well to change.

Okay, I'll try to keep you on
for as long as I can.

But as it becomes clear that what you're
working on involves your husband's case...

I understand.

Tell him he can stop pacing
and come join us.

So I just heard from ballistics,

Minaya and Quinn were killed
with the same gun.

What do we have on Minaya?

Deals heroin and crack in the park,

multiple arrests, six eyewitnesses,
six different descriptions,

but they all agree the shooter
came out of nowhere.

There were some skateboarders
in the park nearby.

So our killer uses antique ammo

and seems to be avenging
a nine year-old crime.

Delgado, the shooter in
your husband's case, where's he?

Upstate.
Dannemora, life sentence.

This could be revenge.

Yeah, but why now?

What I heard from the PBA,

two months ago Delgado
lost his last appeal.

You're the last person
I expected to see on a visitation.

Ray, you know why we're here?

Yeah, you're pissed
I'm reopening my case.

Your last appeal was denied.

Project Innocence might take it on.

You're innocent?

Hey, look.
I might have done a lot of things,

but I didn't kill your husband.

Two witnesses put you there.

You're saying that they lied?

- Must make you angry.
- Yeah. It does.

Angry enough to have them killed.

We're going through your visitor logs
and your cell mate records.

Go ahead.

You know how guards treat
a cop killer here in prison?

They're on me 24/7.

I got no time to arrange a hit,
or afford one.

So you're innocent now,
you were innocent then.

So why did Quinn and Minaya ID you?

Minaya and I were in the same posse.

Whoever was with him that
night might have outranked me.

The night Joe Dutton was killed?

- I was at work.
- Dealing.

Yeah. Tompkins square.

Too bad. If you had a real job,
you'd have a real alibi.

Look, he didn't even seem to
get a charge out of talking to you.

You're the widow.

I didn't even see a hint of him
asking for forgiveness.

So you think he's innocent
because he didn't say "sorry"?

No, I... the pressure
that we got to nail Sang,

in Joe's case they probably
got the same...

Bobby, Delgado killed my husband.

He is angry,
because his appeal was denied,

so he put a hit out on the two people
who put him away.

Project innocence is not gonna
take on a cop killer

- unless there are red flag.
- I'm sure he lied about that too.

I spoke to project innocence.
They're not interested in this case.

They said Delgado's mother's been...

You're going through Joe's case file?

Eames... / What do you think
you'll find there, Bobby?

Well, there was a lit cigarette
at your husband's crime scene, a menthol.

I know that.

Minaya testified it belonged to Delgado.

Well, Delgado said
that he didn't smoke.

Well, CSU just couldn't get
enough DNA off of it

to prove that Delgado was lying.

Yes, nine years ago.

You know that today they
only need a trace of DNA.

Kevin Quinn ID'd him as running
from the scene, gun in hand.

Witnesses make mistakes.

And if it's Delgado's DNA,
it will confirm his guilt.

But you don't think it will.

Is that it?

This isn't another one of your puzzles.

You know that we have to do this.
We've got to do it.

If it's not Delgado's DNA,

it means he wasn't there,

and someone else killed Joe.

And got away with it.

Case 297-06.
I got nothing back there.

- What do you mean?
- It's missing.

How hard did you look?

Well, it's not where it's supposed to be.

What do you want me to do?
Check the whole warehouse?

We'll wait.

Lady, you wanna spend
all weekend here? Be my guest.

What do you mean "lady"?

You mean "detective Eames," don't you?

Look, that evidence that you can't find
has to do with a cop killer.

You want me to come back there
and find the box?

I'll find it, I'll tear this place
apart, okay? Hmm?

'cause I'm the whack job, understand?

Lighten up, buddy, okay?
I'll check it again.

Okay.

Yeah.

Hang on.

They found Quinn's murder weapon.

- Well, can you chase that? 'cause...
- Yeah.

A .45 caliber M11-A1.

A1, that was standard issue
for officers in Vietnam, wasn't it?

We pulled it two blocks from
where Minaya was shot.

No prints.

Thanks.

Delgado's prison records.

All his cell mates are still incarcerated.

And the visitors' log?

Looks like aside from his lawyers,
his only visitors have been immediate family.

Any chance one of them is a vet?

Yeah, my wife calls Project Innocence
once a month.

When I tell her and Victor,
they'll flip out.

Who's Victor?

My grandson.
Ray's boy.

So your wife and Victor will be excited,
but not you.

I hope Ray didn't do it.

You were a marine, huh?
Is that Vietnam?

Third battalion, first regiment.
'66 to '70.

I was in korea, in the army, CID.

- Army?
- Yeah.

Marines make a man out of you.

That's what I told Victor.

He just signed up.
Starts basic next week.

Oh, yeah?

There's Victor now.

It must have fallen behind something.

Hey, congratulations.
Where you're going to basic?

Same place I did.
Parris island.

Oh, yeah?

You know, a lot of things have changed
since then, you know that, right?

What kind of gun did
you carry back then?

Uh, a Hush Puppy?

What, are you kidding? M11.

Hey, listen, pops, I gotta take off, okay?

Where are you going?
Don't be rude.

You still got it?

- Matter of fact, I do.
- I got a lot of errands.

- Can I see it?
- Sure, I got nothing to hide.

- Victor will get it for you.
- Oh, yeah?

Go ahead.

I don't know where it is.

Where it always is.

Go get it.

Victor... Que te pasa?

Last year, Nana remodeled the kitchen.

The workers were walking in and out.

Victor, that gun wasn't stolen.

It was used to kill two witnesses
that helped convict your dad.

My dad is innocent.
NYPD framed him.

I know that...

That your dad and your grandma
believe that.

I might even believe it.

How about your mom?

She left when I was ten.

My grandparents raised me.

Every month you drive four hours
to see your dad in Dannemora.

Five.

The video is set up in interrogation.

What are you doing to my grandpa?

Uh, it's okay.
He's cooperating.

Cooperating? What do you mean?

Relax, Victor. We'll let you see him
after his confession, okay?

- Confession?
- Yeah.

No, I got to talk to him right now.

Victor?

After his confession, all right?

He didn't do it.

Yeah, I know.
Your whole family is innocent.

His gun killed Minaya
and detective Quinn.

His bullets.

He had motive. Okay?
You said so yourself.

He didn't kill them.

He needed to settle a score.
I get that.

That's not what happened.

He'll be eligible for parole in 25.

But he's 70. He's got diabetes.
He has to be monitored.

So maybe you can ask that
he get a place close to home.

You won't have to drive so far.

You're used to that kind of thing, right?

You've been staring at your dad

through a plexiglass window
for your whole life, so...

We haven't got all day. Come on.

I did it!

Okay?

I did it, not my grandpa.

I killed them.

I shot the two of them.

They lied on the stand.

Nine years. That's half my life.

So I took theirs.

And before I shot those liars,

I told both of them,
"this is for my dad."

I'll give him a few minutes.

There is no such thing as getting even.

I'm sorry about your husband.

I never knew.

So the cigarette from the crime scene?

There was enough DNA for an I.D.

Ray Delgado?

No. He's not a match.

Minaya lied.

Yeah. He said that Delgado had
the lit cigarette in his mouth

when Joe was shot.

Minaya was the shooter all along.

It wasn't his DNA.

Well, if it wasn't Minaya,
it wasn't Joe...

Someone else was in that room
when Joe got shot, Alex.

What do we know
about Minaya's gang?

Four lieutenants, one died of AIDS,

one's in prison for armed robbery.

One retired to Florida, and the fourth...

George Lombardi, was paroled
two months ago for manslaughter.

None of their DNA matched
the cigarette either.

Start with Lombardi.
He has the most to lose.

You kiddin'?
Nine-year-old murder?

I'm lucky I remember
what day of the week it is.

Yeah, I bet you remember exactly
how many days you spent inside.

I did my bid.

Well, it'd be a shame if something
happened to put you back in.

Did we see him run a red light?

Come on, man.
Don't play games.

Lombardi... I'm not gonna
have to search you am I?

Find some organic weed?

Look, that cop that was shot,
everybody knows it was Delgado.

No, see, we think Minaya fingered
Delgado to protect you.

Me?

Minaya would have given me up
in a second to save his own ass.

We weren't buddies.
We sold coke together.

Who would he go out on a limb for?

Look, all I know, that summer

Minaya had some small kid
following him like a puppy,

waving a Glock around.

The little guys always
carry the biggest guns.

- Look, can I get back to work now?
- Yes, sure.

Lombardi turned fast.

If he had a name to give us,
he would have.

Sounds like Minaya wasn't protecting
someone in his posse.

He was protecting someone
closer to him?

Mrs. Minaya, we wanted you to know
we arrested your son's killer yesterday.

May he rest in peace.

We think that Alfred may have been killed

because of his testimony...
back when that cop was killed.

Anyone else in your family run
with his crowd?

They might be in danger too.

Nothing like that.

Is this Alfred and his brother?

No, his cousin Manny.

Manny in the same line
of work as Alfred?

Not every Puerto Rican
is a drug dealer, detective.

Manny's a doctor.

Emergency room surgeon,
the first in our family.

- Did he go to school in the city?
- No, San Juan.

Oh. But this photo is taken
at the Grand Concourse.

Yeah, he spent one summer here.

That was enough.

He's still in Puerto Rico?

Now?

At Starch memorial in Queens.

Doctor Manny Beltran?

Yes?

Sorry I can't shake your hand.
What can I do for you?

We're with Major Case.

We're investigating
the murder of a police officer.

Detective Quinn?

We did everything we could, but...

Stuff's hard to get off
your hands, isn't it?

Gets under your skin
and your clothes, right?

That's not Betadine.

That's at least a pack a day of
nicotine stains like that.

You're a doctor and you smoke, huh?

Menthols?

When it's your time, it's your time, right?

Well, this may be your time, Dr. Beltran.

See, we're... we're not here
about detective Quinn.

We're here about another detective,
Joe Dutton.

You see, nine years ago,

a cigarette butt was found
at the scene of his murder.

The killer smoked it.

That's what a witness told us.
But you remember that.

They can do amazing things
with forensics, huh?

A whole decade gone by.

Just a trace of DNA.

But you're a doctor.
You know about that.

This cigarette...

You found a trace, didn't you?

What did you think?
That this wouldn't catch up with you?

I swear to god, it was an accident.
A terrible accident.

So many years ago.

I still have nightmares.

You killed a police officer.

I thought he was going for a gun.

I didn't realize until
after I'd shot him that...

He was just going for his shield.

But you never came forward.

Alfred put me on a plane
to San Juan the next day.

We never talked about it.

I save people.

I... I've saved hundreds of lives.

It doesn't make up
for the one you took away.

Manny Beltran, you are under arrest
for the murder of Joseph Dutton.

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry I never came forward.

That officer...
He's why I became a doctor.

To make amends somehow.

I took his life away.

I have no idea who he was.

He was a good cop.

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