All language subtitles for NYPD Blue (1993) - S06E02 - Cop in a Bottle (1080p HULU WEB-DL x265 LION)

I came out of the diner,
I saw the stickup goin' down,

and I did what I could to help.

Mike, the waitress says
you left the diner an hour and a half

before she heard the shots.

Well, then that aspect
of my time frame's outta whack.

Outta whack in the sense
there's a big blank spot needs fillin' in.

- Have it your way.
- Hey.

We got a perp and a civilian DOA

Well, don't impugn me seein' a stickup
for comin' to help out, Andy,

- outta whack time frame or not.
- Get this rumhound some coffee.

I got some coffee for him.
Here's some coffee, Mike.

Come here.

Give me your gun.

The particulars elude me.

Do I want 'em to elude me? No.

All right, just drink that coffee
and try to think out what happened.

Andy...

some whores, uh, trickin' out
of those construction trailers.

Yeah, uh, several of the, uh,
diner patrons indicated that.

- They'd probably know.
- We were thinking

probably when the shooting started,
the hookers booked.

- Might be worth canvassing the strolls.
- Yeah, good.

This, uh, Walsh from the two-seven squad,
he's got his load on good, huh?

I got half an idea,
if he could remember it,

he was out here doing the right thing.

Andy, Donny Landers
that I was in... in academy with...

- Yeah.
- Briefly partnered with this Walsh.

So, Donny... Donny says, uh,
he... he shows up for work one day...

Walsh was intentionally standing naked
in a locker-room wastebasket.

I mean, this guy really enjoys drinking.

I mean, now, obviously the, uh,
the drinking's become a problem. But...

Anyways, uh, we'll do this canvass.

Are you okay?

I am okay.

- Are you sure?
- Hey, Diane.

Morning.

- Hey.
- Hey.

That Mike Walsh?

Yeah, come on a stickup
while inside a cutty sark bottle.

Best case, the perp kills the civilian,
Walsh kills the perp.

These are the DOAs here?

Yeah, those... those would be the DOAs.

I'm Gary Tweedy. I own the diner here.

They recover the perp's weapon?

I'll show you the shell casings over here.

What do you know about this here,
Mr. Tweedy? Huh?

I wanted to correct my waitress
Caroline's impression

concerning Mike Walsh.

Uh-huh.

Your refresher on novice detective work?

He's having so much trouble
breathing, Andy.

- Yeah, I know. I been noticing.
- Well, it's getting worse and worse.

This morning...

he was having trouble
putting his clothes on.

I'm afraid to have him out here.

Yeah, I been noticin'
with this chest cold.

What I'm tryin' to get across,
between the john and her smokin',

Caroline will be off the service area
five, ten-minute stretches.

After leavin' the restaurant before,
when Caroline saw him go,

Mike could very well have returned,

saw this incident through the window
and gone back out to help.

- Are you saying you saw him do that?
- I'm saying it's very possible.

So this isn't so much
a witness statement, huh?

This is more like a... a friend
giving a Mike Walsh character reference.

Oh, God. He can't stand up.

Medavoy! Martinez!

- Bobby, what's wrong?
- I'm havin' trouble here.

- He may be havin' trouble breathin'.
- I'm gonna go get the car.

Yeah. I need to get looked at.

Yeah.

I need to get looked at.

- Should we ride on the bus?
- No. No, no.

Let's just go in the car.

Here. It's, uh, it's just...

it's just this... this chest cold
knocked the wind outta ya.

- Yeah.
- Lean on me. Put your weight on me.

What's goin' on? Are you okay, Bobby?

- Yeah.
- It's just this, uh, chest cold.

Oh, yeah, Those are murder.

Don't do no talkin', Bobby.
Just, uh, save your breath.

There you go.

Transport Walsh to the squad, okay?

Uh. Jill's working a, uh, 4:00 to 12:00.

Uh. Maybe the boss
can, uh, have her come in early

to take over our canvass.

- Where are you goin', Andy?
- You're goin' in with them.

- I'd be more comfortable with you.
- Shut up!

- I'd be more comfortable with you.
- Shut up!

Can you lean forward again for me, please?

His results are printing out
and they got no doc yet to read 'em.

When I tell you,
take a deep breath and hold it.

If I could do that,
I wouldn't be in here, man.

Do your best.

Ready?

Lean forward.

This'll be ready for the doctor
to look at in just a few minutes.

There's an optimist.

You feeling more comfortable?

- I'm okay.
- Still no chest pain?

No, no pain. I'm just having trouble
catching my breath.

- Want this blanket over your feet?
- No, I'm good, Andy.

- You don't wanna...
- Yeah, sure.

Hi. Uh. Can you step back
for a bit? Thanks.

- I'm Dr. Edison, Robert.
- How's it goin'?

He's had a sublingual nitro.
Here's his EKG.

CBC, cardiac enzyme, renal lytes.

- You find yourself short of breath?
- Yeah.

He's been short of breath
going on ten days.

Okay.

Your neck veins are a little distended.

Can you lean forward for me?

There you go.

Take a deep breath.

Again.

That's the last deep breath
I got for you there, doc.

- Yeah, you got moist rales both bases.
- What'd he say?

Lasix, 80 I.V.,
two of morphine,

- both I.V. push.
- Excuse me.

We're gonna clear some of the fluid
out here in your lungs, Robert.

- Call me Bobby, doc.
- Lasix is a diuretic,

clears fluids systemically,
morphine is to dilate veins

so less blood's going
to the right side of your heart.

And he's, uh, fighting off
some chest cold's at the root of it.

I'm having a heart attack here, doc?
What's up?

We worry about that with symptoms
of shortness of breath,

and you do have some subtle changes
in your EKG.

But I understand
you don't have any chest pains,

and essentially you've described symptoms
you've had for ten days.

I've been feeling winded
for about a week now.

Maybe a little more.

Have you felt crummy
besides the shortness of breath?

- Muscle aches? Coughing?
- I've been coughing a little, yeah.

- You bring anything up?
- Not really.

Do you have heart disease
in your immediate family?

No.

Sustain any wounds
or injuries recently?

Uh. He got cut last week making an arrest.

- Knife wound?
- Carpet knife.

- Clean? Dirty?
- Dirty.

How soon after you were cut
did you get treatment?

- Same day.
- We come right to the hospital.

- Do you smoke or drink heavily?
- No.

High blood pressure
or take medicine for any other illnesses?

- No.
- Do you use cocaine?

- Your answer will be kept in confidence.
- Does he use cocaine?

- No.
- Do you use any other drugs intravenously?

Not till just now.

Teeth cleaned recently
or other dental work?

Uh. Yeah. He had his teeth cleaned
about a week ago.

Yeah, the dentist, he...
he cut me right there.

All right, uh...

can you excuse us for just a sec?
I want to listen to Bobby's chest again.

- Sure.
- What do you think's wrong with him?

Let me look at his X-ray,
and then I want to listen

to Bobby's chest again,
and maybe I'll have a better idea.

Don't go runnin' off.

Wheelchair,
please come to admitting.

Asks a million questions,

gives you no idea
of his thinking.

Your heart shadow's a little big
on X-ray, Bobby.

- Uh-huh.
- And that doesn't surprise me

because I hear
a lot of pulmonary congestion.

So what do you think's going on?

You've got symptoms of heart failure,
which doesn't mean your heart's stopping,

it's just working inefficiently
for the moment,

and we need to figure out why.

Could it be a heart attack?

Your bloodwork
will tell for sure,

but I don't think
you're having a heart attack.

You need to be admitted
so they can run some other tests.

- Who's they?
- You should be admitted to coronary care.

Officer Davis...

All right.

Who should I talk to
about what's going on?

I... I think just my wife.

You get my partner upset,
he's liable to start, uh,

putting your staff
in the other beds here.

You wanna come back in?

- Uh. Let's get a bed in C.C.U.
- Oh, boy.

Mrs. Simone will be back
to talk to you in just a second.

They... they're gonna need
to keep me for a while, babe.

Okay.

Bobby has some fluid buildup in his lungs
and an enlargement of his heart,

and that needs to be evaluated.

The doc says if, uh, I made him guess,
he don't think it's a heart attack.

- Do you have any idea what it is?
- I really don't know at this point.

Could it be from the dentist?

It could be infection
that migrated after dental work

or from the wound on his wrist
or from a whole range of other things.

And that would be treatable?

I'd certainly hope
we'd be able to treat it.

So, uh...

maybe we should, uh,
tell Andy to go back to the house.

Okay.

- They'll get you ready to go upstairs.
- Thanks a lot, doc.

He don't think it's a heart attack.

No, but they, uh,
they want to keep him a while.

- So, that's good anyway.
- Yeah.

He says Bobby's heart's enlarged.

Uh. Could that be a temporary malfunction?

That's what the doctor said.

It can be an infection
and they can treat it.

I'll call when we get some news.

Don't let 'em put you in room five.
The TV's on the fritz.

Okay, partner.

Okay, partner.

Here we go.

They're keepin' him in.
Uh. It's, uh, something with his chest.

Maybe it's a heart attack.
They're not sure.

Diane's with him.
She's gonna let us know.

What's Walsh doing?

Um. Declined a delegate.
Won't give a statement except to you.

He's getting the shakes now
pretty good, Andy.

- What's up, Sipowicz?
- Where do you keep your bottle?

What are you talkin' about?

I need a bottle for Walsh
from the two-seven squad

that's upstairs with the shakes
that I need a statement from.

Oh, you lookin' to jam him up
the way you did my guy, Andy?

No, but I'll jam you pretty good
if you give me any trouble.

Okay. Come with me to the john.

Is that the right thing, Andy?

The label's just a ruse.
He gets two drinks.

You be ready to talk
in five minutes, Mike.

Have we heard from Diane
how Bobby's doing?

No. Nothing yet.

What'd you get off canvass?

Five minutes after our shooting,
a man was assaulted

and his car was stolen on Henry Street,
three blocks away.

The owner see who took him off?

No, his skull's caved in.
Looks like he's going out of the picture.

We followed a blood trail
from the point where the car was jacked

to within 80 feet of the diner lot.

So, maybe the guy who stole the car
is the second assailant

in the stickup Walsh interrupted.

I don't know. Did Walsh say anything
about a second perp?

Walsh hasn't told us
as yet about anything.

He needs to get his alcohol ratio
in balance.

Oh.

15th squad.

Oh, hi, sweetie.

Hi.

Did you come home for lunch with Emmet?

I'll tell ya, Andy.

I am absolutely more able
to reconstruct this.

That's not gonna last,
and you ain't gettin' more drinks,

so let's get started.

All right.

Chain of events...

I see a struggle,

uh, between an early 20's Hispanic

and a middle-aged white male...

...maybe,
100 feet away from me, near the diner...

Hey, are you ready
to tell us a straight story

of where you were coming from?

Hundred percent candor, I was, uh...

having a belt out the trunk of my car.

I, uh, draw my weapon.

I identify myself running forward.

Closer look, I realize
this is a struggle over a gun.

One shot. Uh. White guy drops,

kid turns on me, I empty out into him.

- Spanish kid come up wrong on B.C.I.?
- Six collars on his sheet.

When are you gonna tell me
about the second perp?

We know there's a second perp?

Don't trifle with me, Walsh.

- I tell you I am so relieved.
- I, um...

I made a second guy, an accomplice,
and I... I threw some shots at him, uh,

but then I got so terrified
that this was some pain-in-the-balls

innocent bystander runnin' for his life.

How did we confirm
that this was a second perp?

A blood trail from your crime scene
goes around the corner

to a same-time carjack assault.

Now, give me a description
on the second perp.

Well, it was dark.
Uh. He looked around 5'8".

Was it a gangbanger
or fresh off the boat?

It was dark. I... I just thank God
that this was a bad guy.

You think I want a second perp, huh?
I got a partner sick. I want this cleared.

Now, you give me somethin'
on this second guy.

A... a zit on his ass or somethin'.

- Maybe, he had a ponytail.
- Maybe, he had a ponytail.

Uh. He was comin' at me
between two cars,

um, about 50 feet away.
He must've been a lookout.

It... it was dark,
but I am 80 percent on the ponytail.

Your partner Simone is sick?

Uh. Five foot eight,
Hispanic with a ponytail!

- Wanna call your boss or your wife?
- Oh, no. Not at this point.

Don't start signifying, Mike.
You're not getting no more drink.

Okay.

Yeah.

Good.

You want me to bring your wife in
while we talk about this?

Please. Sure. Okay.

- Come on in.
- How'd it go?

I'm about to tell your husband what I see.

Your echocardiogram shows
the same heart enlargement

the X-ray picked up downstairs.

Now, with the echo, we can also measure
what's called your ejection fraction,

which is how your heart's
actually pumping blood.

And that's lower than normal.

Is it a heart attack?

Your first enzyme tests
have come back a little elevated,

so we can't rule that out.

But your other symptoms
don't really point to an infarct.

You're running a degree of temp,
you're a little anemic,

and you've got some minor elevation
of your white count.

Now, putting that
with what your echo shows

makes me feel you've got some kind of...

infectious or inflammatory process
in your heart

- which is giving you the symptoms.
- So what do you do about that?

If this is an infection,

over the next 12 to 72 hours
the extra bloods we've drawn

may help us pinpoint
what we're dealing with.

And then you'd know how to treat it?

With an infection that responds
to antibiotics,

you'd be looking at a complete recovery.

That'd be so wonderful.

So, I guess you need me here
while you wait on those results.

Yeah.

I don't want to release you.

We'll have to run a second enzyme series
to absolutely rule out an M.I.

And we'll need to run
some other tests as well.

Uh-huh.

What would be the earliest
my husband could come home?

Till we're sure what we're dealing with,
I'm really not comfortable

- giving you a time frame.
- I understand.

The best case, three or four days.

That's not too bad for you to walk out
with a complete recovery?

Start breathin' again,
I'll definitely settle for that.

We'll have your second enzyme series
later this afternoon.

And that may speak more definitively
on the heart attack.

But that's not what you think this is.

Right now, if you held a gun to my head
and made me guess,

I'd say no.

The meds should get you stable
and a little more comfortable

over the next while.

Now, let the nurse know
if you're having any problem,

and she'll come get me.

Otherwise...

- I'll see you in a few hours.
- Okay.

Thanks a lot, doc.

Sure.

- He seems like a nice guy.
- Really nice.

He didn't talk down at all.

I mean, he sounds really optimistic.

- Once they figure out what this bug is.
- Yeah.

I wish you didn't have
to stay here but...

for a complete recovery,
I guess three or four days

- isn't such a sacrifice.
- Hmm.

Shall I call the squad and let them know
it's not a heart attack?

- Diane...
- Or he doesn't think it's a heart attack.

Let's hold off
until these next tests, okay?

- Okay.
- You know, you... you call the squad,

and you tell them it's not a heart attack
and then if it is,

this doc kid who we like so much,
he's gonna die in a hail of bullets.

Yeah.

You, um...

you want to see what's on TV?

He saw the struggle
from about a 100 feet away.

Yeah, Detective Walsh explained
that he was out at that hour

because he'd been having trouble sleeping.

Yeah. Well, we're still
putting it together,

but, at this point,
it certainly looks that way,

looking to do the right thing.

Well, none on the horizon at this point.

Yeah, all right, chief.

And thank you.

- Steve Graham, two-seven squad.
- It's good to meet you, Steve.

- You got my guy Walsh here?
- Yeah, Mike's here.

- Conscious?
- Yeah, he's conscious.

How about telling me
what went down without the lube job?

What do you mean lube job, Steve?

I mean, out at four o' clock
in the morning, how Mike was.

In my own experience with this asshole,
the six weeks I've had that squad,

I figure him for drunk at the shooting
and fighting off the DTs. now.

Right now, it's looking like your guy
came to a civilian's aid during a stickup.

He dropped one of the two perps
and wounded the other.

Unless it's material to that conduct,
I'm not real interested

in Mike Walsh's story.

Of course.
He's not hanging around your neck.

Your internal management problems
with your squad

aren't really any of my business, either.
That's correct.

- Where you got him?
- In the coffee room.

Busy night, huh, Mike?

Oh, yeah.

So how are you feeling now?

I'm okay, you know. Um.

I smell booze in this room.

Uh. They... they had a skel in here
a little while ago.

Must be his leftover fumes.

Those shootings
are coming up good, lieu, uh...

e... everything they're coming up with,
uh, I... I was doing the right thing.

That's coming out of you.

Oh, feel free.

Here's one of the DOA Perp's
running buddies.

- He has a ponytail.
- Yeah, well...

Mm.

- Ricky Rodriguez.
- Yeah, here it is.

Lists his, uh, mother's address
off a collar seven weeks ago.

- That might still be good.
- Should we look to pick this Rodriguez up?

You got to be vigilant finding a window
to get a boss' permission

to do actual police work
off they spend, uh,

80 percent of their shifts on the phone.

At a family picnic once, my, uh...

uncle was so short of breath,
he went blue.

Well, we took him to the hospital,
and it turned out he was asthmatic.

I know, asthma can get you
real short of breath.

Yeah, but how late in life
can that come on?

I think what James is trying to say
is that you can have it since youth, Andy,

and not know.

You don't know it's asthma,
but you know you got something.

This what Simone's got is
some sudden, fresh onset.

You don't get suddenly asthma that late.

The M.E. put the .22 slug in the victim
and two .38's in the perp.

The two .38's matches Walsh's weapon.
He only hit the perp.

We got maybe somebody we like
for that perp's running buddy.

The, uh, DOA perp had six collars.

Uh. One of his accomplices had a ponytail.
This Ricky Rodriguez was bailed out

on a collar seven weeks ago,
listed his mom's address on the sheet.

Yeah, pick him up.

- Here.
- Yeah, bye.

I've asked the police surgeon
to come and evaluate Walsh.

- Police surgeon?
- Let's talk over here.

Lieutenant, do you really
want the borough chief knowing

you brought the police surgeon over here,

raise the question of a cop's fitness
and all the possible liabilities

to the job that that entails?

Then, have my investigation show
that his condition wasn't germane

and that he behaved responsibly?

'Cause I got to tell you, lieutenant,
this is looking to shake out

that Walsh's shots were good.

The M.E. says that Walsh's bullets
were only in the perp.

Every day, I got a period of time
in my tour called "the Walsh hour,"

worrying how that guy's gonna screw me up.

So, why don't you put
the police surgeon on hold,

go back to your squad, stand by,
and if Walsh turns out derelict

or irresponsible, I'll call,
and you can come crucify him.

I'll call off the police surgeon
from downstairs.

So, um... ...go grab the guy up,

and if there's any word on Bobby,
I'll get ahold of you.

I run into my mom's house like that.

And good thing
she had a load on.

How'd you hurt your arm?

How did I hurt it?

Dark how it was, I...

I won't say 100 percent,

- but I do think it's him.
- No, don't make it 100 percent,

because why make life easy
at any point, right, Mike?

I'd... I'd sure like to step out
for a meal or so forth.

Order something. We'll bring it in.

Says he fell on a rake.

Was a garden tool, yeah.

Where were you gardening, Ricky?

In that diner parking lot
with your pal Miguel?

What's your big crop, Ricky? Wallets?

- What the hell you doing?
- No exit wound, Ricky!

It's making me feel
that rake left a bullet in your arm.

I got an old bullet in my arm
from a previous incident.

- This is a cagey guy.
- You better hope that old bullet

came from the gun
shot you last night, Ricky.

Hey, half-wit, you were shot by a cop.

Now, you keep giving no cooperation,
I'll take that bullet out

with a pair of tweezers
right here in this room,

I'll check the ballistics
against the cop's weapon,

and when it's a match,
you will have two homicides

staring you in the face from an incident
that you were just standing lookout.

If you know I was standing lookout,
how come you put me in the main event?

Ricky, are you willing to testify
against Miguel?

- Testify?
- Are you willing at least

- give a statement on him?
- So, Miguel's all right?

You throw this guy
a chance to help himself,

he sits with his thumb up his butt.

I mean, it looked like Miguel was dropped.

Why would we be talking to you
if we weren't looking

to put this on Miguel?

Now, you are circling the bowl,
you got five more seconds

before we let you get sucked down.

I'll write a statement...

- but I will not testify at Miguel's trial.
- Okay, it's a deal.

Hey, does it look like
we're having an interview here, huh?

- Hey.
- Hey. What's up?

From the tenth avenue stroll.
Said she heard we were looking.

She's got something to give
on that shooting outside the diner.

- She's gonna give it, huh?
- Yeah, not exactly.

Got some credit card collars
she wants help with.

- I know you.
- Were we close?

Uh. You helped us with the, uh,
two guys that murdered the son

of one of our detectives.

Oh, yes. How is that detective?

Anyways, uh, let's talk
about this incident outside the diner.

I got a problem of my own.

Yeah, I understand how it works.

You know, I'm up for, um,
sentencing next week

on that credit-card misunderstanding.

Well, if your info's good,
we'll reach out for you on that.

A date authorized me using those cards,

then later reneged.

I understand. Talk about the diner.

I'm not takin' a beating for this
involving a cop.

You might take one for runnin' your mouth
and never sayin' nothin'.

Okay.

- Last night...
- This morning, whatever...

I'm working those construction trailers
over near the diner.

You're hooking in there.

I'm with a cop named Mike,

who I'm not looking to jam coming forward.

- No, this can do him nothing but good.
- I mean, when Larry got into trouble,

I didn't go running out to help.

He could have kept on
with his own business, this Mike.

Larry being Lawrence Sanders,
presently dead?

I don't know his last name,
but it was him got killed

in that parking lot.

So, Mike the cop hears trouble outside
and goes and sees what's up?

Well, he trips and falls on his face
running out, pulling his pants up.

- You were watching from where?
- Out the trailer window.

While Mike's running,
Larry's struggling with a Latino,

who I am sure
is one of the two greaseballs

that's been taking off our tricks.

Two Latinos.

- Sorry.
- Hey, I'm okay.

Anyways, Larry gets dropped,
and Latino One turns to shoot Mike.

- Latino One as opposed to who?
- As opposed to the second Latino

who comes from between the parked cars
with another gun.

Then, after Mike drops the Latino
that shot Larry,

he takes two shots at this other one,

and I think he winged him,

which is...

pretty good aim
for a drunk can't get a hard-on.

I mean...

behind all that heroic behavior,

I almost hate giving Mike up for whoring.

Yeah, so, you didn't date her

'cause, uh, you weren't attracted to her?

Susie, she was more

of a tomboy type, you know?
I mean, we were... we were best friends.

Now, do you believe
these people really don't know

they're gonna be reunited?

They look happy getting back together.

Okay, they're happy,
but they have no idea that something's up?

- Hey, doc.
- How do you feel?

- I'm more comfortable. Uh...
- Good.

- These... things never work right.
- Those remotes will drive you crazy.

But if I'm gonna be here...

I'll have to go into detox when I get out.

Don't worry about the morphine,
that morphine's part

- of helping your heart do its work.
- Mm-hmm.

We get some more results?

No real change
in the second enzyme series.

I'm still betting this is infectious.

We'll follow you the next few days
till your bloodwork gets back...

And eventually do an angiogram

to rule out
the heart attack definitively.

Okay.

The angiogram's not a very invasive test.
We thread a little catheter in

and take a direct look
at the coronary arteries.

You don't even have to go to sleep.

But you're still betting
Bobby has an infection

and that would be treatable?

Most of them are.

Okay.

I wish I had more
specific answers for you.

We just, uh, have to take this
one step at a time.

Okay, thanks a lot, doc.

If you want to eat here
instead of the cafeteria,

the nurses can have
an extra dinner delivered.

Thanks.

- Just fill out a second menu at the desk.
- Okay.

Thanks, doc.

- My uncle was a cop.
- Oh, yeah? What borough?

Oh, not in the city. He was up in Boston.

My mother's father was a cop in Newton.

- Ah, just down the road.
- Yeah.

Anyways, uh...

I appreciate what you guys do out there.

Night, doc.

I'm on call.

Otherwise, uh...

I'll see you in the morning.

- His uncle was on the job, huh?
- Mm-hmm.

- He's really a nice guy.
- Nice guy.

- So you gonna call the squad?
- I'll call in just a minute.

I'll call when I go out to...
fill in my menu form.

Good.

You do feel more comfortable,
though, right?

I am, yeah.

If I'm gonna stay here, though,
I wish these gowns would cover

- what they're supposed to cover.
- Once again,

the curse of the large privates.

Mm. That'll be the theme when this, uh,
Jerry Springer guy comes on next.

Order the Jell-O.

Even if you don't want it.

Okay.

I'll tell ya, Andy's always goin'
for that black-cloud scenario.

That gets a little old for me sometimes.

Hey, James, Marie's first cousin

enters the hospital
with exactly Bobby's symptoms.

Released four days later in perfect health
after I.V. antibiotics.

It just happens Andy's a worrier.

All I'm saying, for me personally,
that negativity gets old.

- What'd that whore say?
- Walsh was bangin' her

when the trouble started,
then he went outside to help.

You put any of that on paper?

You think you're the only cop
in the squad

that knows how to do this job, Andy?

What's your problem?

No, I didn't put it on paper
so as not to get Walsh in trouble.

See, that's the other side
of Andy, though, James,

putting himself out...

trying to keep this boss
from hurting Walsh.

All I'm saying
is I'm worried about Bobby too.

Yeah. No...

no question.

The second guy you hit's a collar,
and he gave it up.

So I come up right, Andy?

You got a whore puts you banging her
when this went down.

Oh. Oh, my God.

- That's not going in the fives.
- Yeah?

'Cause, uh, my boss
gets ahold of that, it's the river.

Let me speak my piece, Walsh.

That's not going in the fives, and my boss
kept the police surgeon out of it.

Oh, believe me, I... I'm gonna thank him,
I mean, your entire squad.

I know what I'm saying now,
'cause we're the same kind of drunk.

You got no shot working
and keeping drinking.

Our cases are too advanced,
and when something happens

like outside that diner,
we don't know enough to hide.

- These shootings came up good, Andy.
- Yeah, yeah, these came up good,

and you still got a boss
looking to hang you.

And tomorrow night or the night after,
when you go out and you got your load on,

maybe the next squad
don't look to shield you.

Yeah. Yeah, food for thought.

Hey...

my partner's sick.

You will or you won't.

Yeah. I'm looking forward...

Yeah.

- He's talking to Diane.
- Is it an attack?

- Uh... I'm inferring they don't think so.
- Off what, Medavoy?

Shh, shh. Um. Is he up to visitors?

It's a cardiac unit. Probably only family.

They're inclined to infection...

- off the boss' half.
- Not a heart attack?

- That's my inference.
- And they can cure that?

- Uh. The boss is rackin' positive.
- And you hear of that attitude before?

Yeah, give him our prayers
and good thoughts.

Yeah, yeah, he's right here.

- I'll tell him.
- Who's she talking about?

Yeah, take care, Diane.

Well, Diane says the doctor thinks

it's much more likely to be an infection
than a heart attack.

- Meaning what?
- I'm telling you what she told me, Andy.

There's sore throats and bubonic plague.
What nature infection is it?

It may take time till they know that.

Diane says it will take about three days
for the blood tests to come back.

And what was that last part?

You know, just that, um,

she and Bobby appreciated you
bringing him over.

She don't want to talk to me?

Oh, you figure she'd probably want
to get back to Bobby.

Yeah.

Hey, I... I...
I think we can all count our blessings.

Maybe... maybe Bobby's got, uh,

something like what my, uh,
ex-wife's cousin had,

you know, walks out
with a clean bill of health.

Tell Diane she's welcome
next time you and her chat.

Excuse me.

Hey, uh, good for Bobby's the main point.

- Where you going, Andy?
- My club.

'Cause if you don't have
to get home right away,

Diane wanted you to stop at the hospital,
see Bobby, you know,

then take her home.

You let me to look like half a jerk
before you tell me?

No. No, I thought I'd take into account
other people not being asked,

and they might have feelings too.

Yeah, well, that's a point.

I'm, uh...

very grateful.

It's a stand-up squad.

Good luck to you, Walsh.

You're a stand-up guy, Andy.

I'm also frequently a pain in the balls.

- Yummy.
- Off the regular menu too.

- Mm. Well, the Jell-O's good.
- You can always count on Jell-O.

- Are you all right, Bobby?
- Uh. Yeah.

- Oh.
- He says he doesn't feel bad.

One of your leads came off.

If you don't come in with heart problems,

this alarm will give you
an even shot, huh?

- Isn't it awful?
- Hmm.

- Hey, Andy.
- Hey, How's it going?

- Uh...
- I just set the alarm off.

Ah, I, uh, I used to do that
any building I'd go over the second floor.

How did Walsh come out?

Uh. He's all right with the shooting.

Overall outcome, that's an open question.

So, uh, they... they think
this is some type infection?

Yeah, they're gonna run
some more tests to try figure out

what kind of medicine
to give me.

- But, uh, you're feeling a little better?
- I'm feeling more comfortable, yeah.

Oh! And are you satisfied?

And the president's staff...

Now, having that lying phony...

Here's a guy.
Got over like that on your daughter,

you'd give him the beating of his life.
We got him running the country.

- Andy Rooney.
- Yeah, he should get half a smack too...

That guy Andy Rooney.

I've got your night-time meds.

- Okay.
- Okay.

Ring, shaving stuff, slippers
tomorrow morning, what else?

Just you. Anything else is a bonus.

Hmm.

- Love you.
- Sleep tight, babe.

You too.

- You sleep tight too.
- Yeah.

- You take care.
- This is the Lasix for your heart,

and I've also got something
to help you sleep.

Oh, let's see
if maybe I sleep on my own, okay?

I have to give you
the Lasix, though.

That's to help your heart.

Yeah, I understand.

Do you think he looked better
than this morning?

He said he's definitely more comfortable.

Yeah.

He's liable to come out of this
better than new.