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In the nation's
largest city,

the vicious and violent
members of the underworld

are hunted by the detectives

of the Organized Crime
Control Bureau.

These are their stories.

You're always at work.
Dad, it's not OK.

Randall mentioned that
you're selling fine wine.

Hey, it's a legit job.

Us Stablers tend
to shut people out

when we don't know how
to handle things.

Gotta work on that, man.

You were undercover
with Los Santos.

You played a role
in their father's death.

I built this case!

You assaulted a minor.

The minor who shot
my sergeant?

You're suspended,
pending an IAB investigation.

Thought you might like it.

You know, help you brush up
on your English.

There's a girl named Rita.

Are we looking
at trafficking here?

They kill my son!

Look, he's in London

and you're gonna
be with him soon.

- Thank you.
- You're safe now.

- Uh--
- Try it again.

Hold it like this?

Exactly right.

Now, spread your feet a bit.

Little more.

Oh, what?
- I--

I thought we were getting
to know each other.

I thought you were
teaching me something.

I can definitely do that.

You ever hear of mints?

She's right, Frank.

Your breath smells like ass.

Hey, Logan, why don't we take
the councilman to the kitchen?

Get him some coffee?

This place is amazing.

Would you like a tour?

Very much.

New regular?

I think so.

He was... sweet.

They're never sweet.
They just pretend to be.

How many times have you
said you liked a guy

and it didn't work out?

A few.

Yeah, well, Prince Charming

doesn't have
to pay his princess.

Maybe he hasn't
met the right one yet.

The right one normally
doesn't come with baggage.

Gabriel isn't baggage.

No, I didn't mean that.

Everything I do
is for that kid.

I know. I'm sorry.

Look,

you know what
I'm trying to say.

The kind of men we meet,

they're looking for a party,
not a partner.

We're their escape.
Don't ever forget that.

Yes, I come here a year ago.

My friend told me that
I come, I live with her,

I can become an actress.

She believes--

I'm a paying customer.

And I can refuse service
to anyone.

Don't cause a scene, just go.

Now.

It was nice to meet you.

- Be careful, all right?
- Mm.

What's up, girl?

Hey. Want some, girl?

Hi.

How'd you find me?

Come on.
I'll give you a ride.

Ooh!

Ooh!

You're a terrible dancer.

Sorry, I--

Some--something's wrong.

Well, I'm just saying that
Grandma can be a lot to handle.

I know you can handle it.

But that's not what I'm saying.

OK.

OK.

You can just call me
if you need anything.

I love you. Bye.

Coffee.

Coffee first.

You're being questioned

as part of an official
IAB investigation.

You'll be asked questions

specific to the performance
of your duties

and everything said here will
be treated as confidential.

Start from the beginning.
What happened that night?

Elliot, it's me.

I heard what happened.

Actually, I'm gonna wait

for you to tell me
what happened.

Um, call me back.

I'm here.

In your view, was the use
of physical force justified

given the circumstances?

He was taking down a shooter.

If he didn't do it,
I would have.

In your view,
did he use excessive force?

I can't answer that.
I wasn't there.

I'm asking
if Detective Bashir

or Slootmaekers shared
their opinion of what happened.

I wasn't there.

You spoke with him
on the phone.

Could you gauge whether he'd
been drinking that evening?

You'd have to ask him.

Did you smell anything
on his breath?

We don't have that
kind of relationship.

Thank you, Detective.

I have all I need.

You don't know him.

He was just trying
to protect everyone.

That's all. Thank you.

- Hey, Dad.
- Hey. How you doing?

Just got out of class.

You need something?

No.

Just checking in,

seeing how you're doing
after the other night.

I mean,
I've met our family before.

Yeah.

Yeah.
Even still, you know.

I'm fine.

Are you OK?

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, no, but you know,
it's nothing to worry about.

- Is Grandma?
- Yeah, no, Grandma's fine.

She's--she's staying
with your sister.

So you good?

Yeah.

OK.

If that changes--

Will you stop being weird?

You're freaking me out.

All right.

Look, I've got
to go see Becky.

- OK.
- Are you sure you're OK?

Good. I'm good. Yeah.

It's all good,
and, uh, I'll talk to you.

Joey Joe.

As I live and breathe.

Miss me already, huh?

I had to see for myself.

Everybody,
this is my big brother.

- Hey, guys.
- Hey.

Big time wine merchant, huh?

- Not bad, huh?
- Yeah.

Now wait till
you see the view.

What a crazy night, huh?

- Mm. Dinner?
- Yeah!

- Yeah.
- I mean, holy hell.

You didn't know any of that?
- No.

Mom kicking Randall out,
what he did to Dad.

That was--that was--
- A lot.

A lot.
Yeah, even for our family.

Oh, hey.

Randall told me about,
you know,

what happened about
you getting suspended and all.

That sucks, man.

Yeah.

I'm sure
it'll get figured out.

Yeah?

Hey, they'll figure it out.

Nice suit.

Thanks. It's Italian.

Yeah?

So this, the, uh,
the entire operation?

This is it.
This is it, yeah.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

That's the one
I brought the other night.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Yeah.

Looks like
it's doing good by you.

Yeah, I feel like
I'm finally doing what--

what I'm meant to do.

Guess it shows.

Besides work,
everything good?

Yeah, great.

I got a new girl.

I didn't bring her
to the party, thank God,

but you're gonna love her.

She's beautiful, man.

She's--she's a ten out of ten.

You'll see.

Hey, we need to talk.

- Yeah. Yeah, totally.
- Mm-hmm.

It's just that
now's not a good time.

OK. When's a good time?

I don't know.
But I'll call you when it is.

OK?

- You call me?
- Yeah, soon.

- Yeah?
- OK.

Oh, hey.

For you.

Now's not a good time.

- OK.
- All right.

I'll call you.

Well, well, well, someone's
pretty popular around here.

It's all for show.

Everybody likes to
pretend they care.

So should I take this back?

Mm-mm. Gimme.

Doc says
you're recovering well.

Well, he's really
impressed with himself,

so I take that as a good sign.

You're OK?

I'd rather not
repeat that experience.

Sometimes it can
stay in your head there

for a little while after.

Just so you know.

Spoken from experience.

You talk to IAB?

Not yet.

How many times
has Jack called?

Too many.

And Reyes,
I know he stopped by.

Yeah, they don't
follow orders very well.

I wonder where
they learned that from?

They know better
than to lie for me.

They don't have to.

You did what you had to do.

I know this isn't part
of your nature, but, um...

but I need you to see
how this one plays out.

Sit on your hands for a while.

Whatever happens happens.

You're right.

It's not part of my nature.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!

I'm so sorry.
I wasn't sure if it was you.

Are you Detective Stabler?

I saw the shooting on the news.
I thought you might be here.

Who are you?

I'm Heidi.
I'm friends with--

oh, God, I'm sorry.
I'm doing this all wrong.

Just relax. Take your time.

You helped my friend, Rita.
Rita Lasku.

She said if anything happened,
that I should come find you.

- Yeah, I know her.
- Mm.

I know her too.

She with you?
- No, we just met.

That's how it starts.

I don't judge.

Good.

So Rita?
- Mm.

Did you see her in here
the other night?

- Yeah, she came through here.
- Mm-hmm?

She leave with anyone?

- No, she was by herself.
- Mm.

But I think I saw her
get in a car.

What do you mean?
You think or you saw?

Well,
I didn't see the driver.

Sedan.
Maybe a sports car.

Black.

Or gray, expensive.

My eyes aren't so good anymore.

All right.
Thanks for your help.

Hey, hope you find your girl.

Could she have gone
anywhere else?

No.
Not that she told me.

OK.

Do you think she's OK?

This is it.

And I was told she was set up
in London with her son.

She didn't want to go until
she got her act together.

She wanted to have a job
to be able to provide for him,

make him proud.

She only lived one life.

I understand.

She found her own clients.
She wasn't owned by anyone.

Neither of us are.

Nice apartment.

She said she wanted to
give it a few more months,

then go to London
to be with the kid.

She was doing really well.

When was the last time
you spoke with her?

Uh, about a week ago.

We check in with each other
every few days,

but I wasn't hearing from her.

She wasn't answering my calls.

Then I got a text saying,
"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Said she was having fun.

And?

She's not the one
who sent it.

How do you know that?

We have a code
just between us.

If you're OK,
you never say you're OK.

If she really was OK, she
would have told me to suck it.

Hmm.

Do you know if
she had a second phone?

Maybe one of her clients

gave her a burner to use?

Something like that?

I'm not sure.

There was a new guy, I think.

Said he was nice.

That's a problem?

Always.

- Where'd she meet him?
- Long Island.

There's a party house out there
she's been at a few times,

but I'm not sure exactly where.

Hmm.

I haven't seen one of these
in a thousand years.

Everyone takes
their photos with their phone.

We only use our phones
for business.

This was just for her.

Yeah?

Look at how gorgeous
this place is.

Oh, no no.
This place is a dump.

That is why you're here,
to class up the joint.

That Mr. Nice Guy?

I don't know.

But I think that's the party
she was talking about.

So, can you get anything
from it?

Well, unlike with the phone,

there's no GPS data
to pull from a digital camera.

So to get a location,

I'm gonna need to
use elements within the frame.

You know, the architecture,

the position of the house
relative to landmarks,

and then cross-reference that
with any real estate listings

or social media posts,
you know,

assuming that this is
a popular party destination.

And can I just say again
that I'm honored

that you came to me
in your time of need?

You know, it means a lot.

Well, CCB is
under a microscope.

I couldn't risk pulling in
the members of the team.

And you don't consider me
a member of the team?

Well, your trust in me
is appreciated.

You want to talk about it?

What?

The case.
I mean, who is she?

Someone I thought I'd saved.

How long?
- At least a few hours.

I'll just make myself comfortable.

I'm not replacing anyone.

But ADA Carisi is worried

the Los Santos case
will blow up in his face,

given the actions
of Detective Stabler

and the absence
of Sergeant Bell.

I'm here to make sure
that doesn't happen.

So let's dot all the I's,
cross all the T's,

go back over every piece
of evidence.

I don't want the
district attorney's office

to have anyone to blame
but themselves, got it?

- Yep.
- Got it.

Yes, Cap.

Great.
Now get back to work.

So she's just gonna
bring her own chair?

It looks like she's planning
to get comfortable.

Maybe Sarge will be out
longer than we expected.

I worked with Shah
for over a year.

She's not the bad guy.

Didn't stop you from
joining us from Hate Crimes

the first moment you got.

Yeah, no.
- I'm going to here now.

Yeah, 'cause I'm gonna
grab this and just work.

You talk to Stabler?

Yeah, I went by his place
this morning.

He wasn't there or
he didn't bother answering.

He hasn't
called me back either.

Technically...

it's crossing T's to keep tabs
on him, right?

That's my understanding
of T's and I's.

Mm.

What the hell is he doing
in Long Island?

Hey.

Hey, it's me.

Get your feet
off my coffee table.

You got an address for me?

Yeah, it, uh--the party house
is located in Westbrook.

It's owned by the local DA,
Noah Cahill.

Sending his photo.

I'll do some more digging,

see what I can find out
about him.

Yeah, no, no. You do it.
All right, see you.

Oh, all right, all right.
I'm just playing with you.

Just making sure that you know
which game we're doing.

You look lost.

I'd say more curious.

Uh-huh. OK, funny guy.
Put your hands on the car.

Maybe a little pissed off.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Come on, it's up to you.
Get in there.

- I'm all in.
- Nice.

Feeling very confident.
- That's his tell.

Did you make a new friend,
Logan?

Caught him snooping around.

I'm looking for a girl.

Yeah, you're definitely
in the wrong place.

All we got here are broads.

No, I'm definitely
in the right place.

I'm gonna reach
into my pocket here...

Share this with you.

Look how gorgeous
this place is.

This is definitely here
and that is definitely you.

And the girl is Rita Lasku.
She's missing.

And who the hell are you?

I'm a concerned citizen
looking for a friend.

Just a friend?

Are you a cop?
'Cause I'm a cop.

Actually, I am the cop.

And if you have something
to say to me,

you say it in my office,
not here.

I understand
and I would love to do that,

but this man was one
of the last people

to see her alive at a party

where he paid what looked like
underaged girls

for the entertainment.

They look young,
but no one was underage.

- You say she's missing.
- Yes.

How do you know
she's missing?

These girls fall off the map
all the time.

I'm just looking for a list

of everyone who was
at the party.

It's not gonna happen.

What are you afraid of?

Enough. This is what
is going to happen.

One hand, I win,

officer Logan here charges you
with trespassing.

And if I win?

A night in the drunk tank.

Give you some time
to think about

all the lines
you've crossed tonight.

We read up all about you
while you were in the tank.

Anything interesting?

Nah, just an arrogant
city cop,

thinks he owns every place
he walks into.

- Kinda sounds like your chief.
- Yeah.

Be thankful
you're walking out of here

without any charges
against you, Detective.

With your suspension,

can't imagine
that'd go down too well.

No argument there.

Enjoy your drive
back into the city.

Thanks very much.

Hey, you got a breakfast joint
around here?

I got a thing for eggs.

Ah, don't bother yourself.

I think I can find it
on my own.

You've been working here
for a while?

Couple months.

Did I mess up something?
- No.

Food's great, but I was
just kind of wondering--

you probably get a lot of faces
coming through here.

You ever seen her?

Name is Rita.

Maybe one night, late at night,
possibly with an older guy.

I've only got
the brunch crowd.

She looks a lot like Christine.

Christine?

Christine Olston.

I don't really know her,
but she busses tables here.

Never showed up for her shift
two nights ago.

- She works nights?
- Yeah.

Overheard the cops say
they think she's a runaway.

- Mm.
- Is your friend missing too?

She is.

You know where she lives?
- I don't. Sorry.

But you should ask Carter.

He knows everybody.

Christine's family.

They live over in Mastic.

They're good people.

Carter Reid.

I'm a journalist.

Or Westbrook's cautionary tale,
depending on who you ask.

Hear you're looking
for your own missing girl.

Yeah.

Rita Lasku.

Uh--

Uh, what do you know
about Noah Cahill?

Well, I know he's got
more money than a DA should,

unless he's taking something
extra under the table.

So he's a power player?

Few folks around here
thinks he calls the shots.

Not Chief Bonner?

Well, it depends

on whether you think
the top dog is the one

paying for protection
or the one offering it.

- That old tango?
- Welcome to Long Island.

Make matters worse,

tourist season's
around the corner.

Two missing girls,
that's bad for business.

If they want to bury this,
they can.

Christine's family, could you
make an introduction for me?

I can't today.

But I'll let them know
Detective Stabler is coming by.

She asked for
this expensive dress.

Just had to have it for prom.
- Mm.

- When we said no--
- We didn't say no.

I said, "Find the money
for the dress and it's yours."

And that's just what she did.

By working at a diner?

No, that wasn't
paying enough.

It was a cater-waiter gig
she found on Craigslist.

Some party.
- At a beach house?

In Westbrook, yes.

The last time we spoke,
we argued.

Sorry.

We've been talking
a lot already.

I understand.

Hey. Whoa.

You don't need to go anywhere.

You OK?

Yeah?

You close with your sister?

You know why I'm here?

Yeah.

I'm taking what's going on
very seriously.

So if you know anything that
can help me find your sister,

I need you to tell me.

Now one's gonna get in trouble.

Mom and Christine...

they were yelling
at each other.

Well, I think right now,

all your parents want
is your sister home.

One time,
after they were fighting...

Mm-hmm.

I saw her hide something.

Do you know where she hid it?

Can you get it for me?

Good job, son.

Hmm.

No history.

Now let's put the boot back.

Vargas, it's me.

I'm calling you
on a burner phone.

I need to know everyone
who has called this number.

Only one?

You sure?

All right, well, yeah,
give it to me.

Got it.

Hello?

I'm looking for Christine.

I'm gonna find her.

Maybe you think you've
gone too far, but you haven't.

You can stop this.

You have
a very strong accent.

All right, you're safe now.

You're safe.

No, no.
Please, help me!

Help me!

Please!

Hey.

Hotshot, you're not going
anywhere except with me.

Chief Bonner wants to see you.

Now.

No, no.
Please, help me!

Whoever has her
met her at that party.

Help me!

You're convinced it's Cahill?

Well, if it's not, he knows
more than what he's saying.

Is that where
you were headed?

To his place?
To do what?

Knock him around a little?

I hadn't thought that far
in advance.

Detective,
this is my investigation.

And my town.

I won't have you
harassing its residents.

If you have something,
you bring it to me.

You are not the only one
who wants to find these girls.

Well, I brought you
the phone, Chief.

Maybe give it to your tech

so that they can find something
on it that I've missed.

Are you sure?

We're looking for someone
driving a sports car.

Why are you here?

We're the cavalry.

And that's the end of it.

We traced the phone number.
It's no longer in service.

Guy probably torched it
the second he sent the video.

We've been analyzing it
frame by frame.

You did all this
with motel Wi-Fi?

Well, I set up our own
wireless satellite hookup.

We should get
faster rendering now that

Reyes isn't driving
95 miles an hour.

We did some digging
on your DA, Cahill.

Turns out
he's a domestic abuser.

His last two wives
filed charges,

but they didn't stick,

and there was
a Child Services case.

That was buried too.

We checked all the cars
registered under his name.

Turns out he likes muscle cars.

Not surprising.

But red's his favorite color,
nothing gray or black,

and nothing that fits
the vehicle the doorman saw

leaving the hotel.

So maybe he's not our guy.

Or maybe it wasn't his car.

I got something.

Here in the background.

That's a concrete
artillery rig.

They're used in old
World War II bunkers.

Any of those bunkers
in the area?

Uh...

four along the coastline.

One's only two miles
from Cahill's beach house.

Send me the location.

What are you doing?

We're going with you.

No, you're not even
supposed to be here.

Everyone in this room
is out of their jurisdiction.

Especially you.

Exactly.
I'm already in hot water.

You come with me,
what if it goes sideways?

Sarge is not gonna have a team
to go back to.

No.

Don't follow me.

OK, you're a little over
a mile away.

Head north
through that thicket,

should take you right
to the coastline.

I'm gonna hoof it.

OK, you're right
on top of it.

What am I looking for?

All right.
Check your phone.

The photo should help.

I think I found it.

Christine.

You're safe, you're safe,
you're safe.

My name is Elliot.
You're safe, you're safe.

I'm a cop. You're safe.
Are you all right?

Christine.
Christine.

You're gonna be OK.
I'm gonna get you out of here.

There was a girl here, Rita.

Mm.

Do you remember Rita?

You do?
Where is she?

No. No.

No, no.

No! No! No!

Oh, no.

I'm sorry about your friend.

Me too.

Yeah?

You OK?

I will be.

There's a few things
I got to talk to you about

when you get back.

Understood. Hold on.

Coroner says she's been dead
over 48 hours.

Before he sent the video?

Yeah.

This isn't on you.

There's nothing more
you could've done.

Look, Rita isn't our case.

She was.

And she still is.

I'll see what I can do.

In the meantime,
stay out of their hair.

She's the chief.

And you're just observers,
got it?

Yes, sir.

Thank you, Detective.

Thank you for
bringing my daughter back.

Mm-hmm.

Did you find your friend?

Yeah. Yeah, I did.

Um, could you give us
a minute, please?

- Hi.
- Hi.

I hate to do this now,

but we don't want
this happening to anyone else.

- I understand.
- OK.

I know him.

Mm-hmm.

He hosted the parties.

Mm-hmm.

But did he abduct you?

I don't know.

I never saw his face.

I was grabbed from behind.

Mm-hmm.

And the next thing I knew,
I was in the trunk of a car.

How about his voice?
Do you remember that?

- Yeah.
- What it sounded like, maybe?

- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm?

That, I'll never forget.

Before he'd leave,

he'd always say
in this whispery voice,

"Don't wash away with the sea,
sweetheart."

I think they found something.

I got a body here!

We got another one over here.

Got one here too.

Yeah?

Rita's body wasn't
the only one they found.

They pulled out three more.

We got ourselves
a serial killer.