All language subtitles for Rebel s01e01 Pilot.eng

What you got for me, Jed?

A life.
A shot of Yak first?

On it, bro.

It's pretty packed
in here tonight.

Hipsters...

everywhere now.

Well, you sound
like you're not happy.

Armed robbery's down,
property value's up.

You're winnin'.

Where is he?

With the rest of
the Republicans.

All right. Thank you.

The change is for you.

And I look her
in the eye and I go,

"Baby, you gotta check
your dental work."

- Hey, Langford!
- What do you want now?

I think you'd better
take a walk with me

before I embarrass you in front
of all your little friends here.

Langford, is this
a girlfriend of yours?

She is...

sexy!

You into BDSM,
or just cuffs or feathers,

or do I get the whole package?

- I'm turned on.
- I don't believe it, man.

Ohhh...

Come sit over here.

- Oh, what? What?
- What? What?

Back the hell up!

You'd better back the hell up.

Touch me and I'ma throw some
real cuffs on your ass.

Understand?

Who else wants more?

Langford, how you feeling, baby?
How you feeling?

You all right?

- Back up!
- Hey!

I'm not playin' with y'all.

I will take all y'all to jail.

Don't play with me.

You have no right.

You are in violation of the law.

You never identified
yourself as a policeman.

Shut up!

Now I'ma say this once...

Y'all better fall back
or I'ma pull out another weapon

and stand my ground.

Am I clear?

What are you lookin' at?

Come on.

Why the hell are you doin' this?

Because you raped
and tortured a woman,

and then had the nerve
to continue stalkin' her.

You're an animal,

and I'ma make sure I put
your triflin' ass

exactly where you belong.

What's up, Mack?

What happened to
the plan? Jesus.

Well, I got a text
saying Langford was here.

So I came straight over.

No more being a lone wolf.
We're partners, remember?

Everything good with you?

Yeah, everything's fine.

Mikey, call my lawyer.

- Let's go.
- I'm not goin' anywhere.

Keep those butt cheeks clenched.

They get real,
real horny in lock-up.

- For real, man.
- Better leave it, bro.

Guess who's been
blowing up my phone?

- Who?
- Drama Queen Dolores.

The cheerleader?
What's that heifer want?

Girl, I don't know
and I don't care.

I ain't got time for
Becky and her drama.

Ooh, I hope your
dad's sober tonight.

You know, Sunday
is his rest day.

So, there ain't no tellin'.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Brah.

Get away from my Daddy's bike.

What's up, Reb?
How've you been, beautiful?

- Ah...
- Get up.

I know you ain't here
for Sunday dinner.

You watchin' my little
brother's back?

- You know how I do.
- Thanks.

How are you doing?
All right.

- You ain't goin' out.
- I said you're stayin' in.

Hey, Daddy.

Pops, I'm not hearin' you, man.

Don't you raise your
voice to me, boy.

I ain't loud talkin'.

I can't say nothin'

'cause the only voice
you listen to is your own.

Hey, sis.

Better sit your
little ass down and eat.

Becca, you better tell
your brother something

before people thinkin'
they grown,

till they find out they ain't,

and won't act childish.

Oh, keep your hands up, Lik.

Come on, Pops.
You're playin, man.

Your people...

Yeah, we crazy, Cheena,
all of us.

What's up?

You goin' to sit on
Brim's steps?

I'll be outside
with the heavy ballers.

All right, after I eat,
I might roll through.

Be careful.

You know it.

Hey! Hey! Yeah, you!

Ashy Negro,
get away from my bike.

Move, man.

Malik!

You just gonna let him walk
outta here like that...

I've been doin'
all this cookin'?

Daddy, calm down

so we can have a nice
dinner, all right?

Malik'll be back.

You can't tie a chain
around the boy's neck.

Mmm, everything's delicious,
as usual, Mr. Knight.

Now, Cheena, don't
take this the wrong way,

but you are one of the smartest,

finest Orientals
I have ever known.

Here we go again.

I had this Chinese girl,
back in the day,

stayed over in the Castro,

had her hair near down
her back to her soft butt.

That was way before
Becca's mama.

That was afore
I went back Black.

Mr. Knight...

Oriental's not
an appropriate term.

We've talked about this
before... several times.

Lil' girl kept saying
she wasn't Chinese.

Called herself Taiwanese.

I said, "Well, hell,
you look Chinese to me."

I don't even know why
she called herself that.

'Cause they're
different countries,

and I was born here, brah.

Yeah, but she still
had that Asian woman

tilt thing goin' on... woo!

Got down and corked that!

This is where
I have my brown liquor music.

That's why I drink this here.

Remind me of one of them big
lil' thunder-thighed women...

covered in sweat.

What am I going to do?

You don't know her name,
she don't know yours.

And neither one of y'all care.

If I slapped the cuffs
on your Daddy one day,

would you be mad at me?

Naw, do it so I don't have to.

Now, see, my kids
are fairly intelligent.

They get that from me.

But besides all that
brain power,

we got us another gene
goin' on in our family.

Yeah, my daddy, Becca's mama,

and all of her people,

I've been to thinkin'
sometimes we just act up.

You never know what
us Knights is capable of.

Back in Louisiana
where we're from,

you got to have that to survive.

You got to have some fire!

So these other folks know

that you can go there,
if you have to.

All them crackers didn't know
what to make of us,

all us Creole folks,
all mixed up with

a little French,
a little Indian,

a little Italian all
goin' way back in us.

All that human gumbo,

you never know what
part's gonna come at ya.

Daddy, I spent
the whole drive over here

trying to convince Cheena
that we wasn't all crazy.

You ruined all my hard work.

I'm actually having
an amazing evening.

You think that's funny, Becca,

let your brother walk up
outta here before dinner?

All right, somebody's
had too many...

I'm the only one trying to
keep this family together.

But you know what?
I don't need none of y'all.

Keep this family together, how?

By stayin' in
the house cooped up?

You don't do nothin'.
You don't go nowhere.

All you do is stay up in here
and feel sorry for yourself.

Clean the table, Becca,
and let yourself out.

Damn.

All right,
Hood Will Hunting, what's up?

What do you mean, what's up?

I'm saying what's up?

All this money we put into
you to be in the studio,

in and out, man,

and all I see is you hangin'
out with white 'n' Asian kids,

learnin' about musical theory.

Man, don't even pay
that no mind, brah.

I got flows.

All right, check me out,
bro, all right?

Listen...

Vulnerability's
one of my biggest fears.

I hope to be at
peace with myself

'cause in my past,
I was everywhere else,

but never here.

Sad to say through all the years

that I was drowning in my tears,

freefallin' in my abyss.

But in the midst of my demise

I wish I didn't exist.

It was me against the world

and no one came to my defense.

Redefine it as the moment...

when at night the sky...

What's up, sis?

How are you doin'?

Good, man.

Look, I'm sorry about Dad.

Hey, small things
to the giant, right?

Ah, nice spot.

Watch your mouth, man.
That's my sister.

Pipe down, Lik.

Hey, I appreciate
the compliment, little man.

But I'll break your little
narrow ass in half.

Come on, let's go get a drink.

- Bye, Rebel.
- All right, y'all.

Yeah, we were just
about to mash out

to this party at Texas' spot.

Texas? Who that?

You know, just some dude.

He's from Houston,
that's why they call him that.

Now where are we headed?

My place. We can
get a drink there.

- Can I puff there, too?
- Get in the car.

All right, y'all

You're stupid.

That's that, sis.
So what's up?

Don't give me that face.

We shoulda hit a bar that had
some breezies or something.

Boy, the last thing you
need to be thinking about

is some ratchet-ass chicks.

Besides, we ain't got to
hang in, I don't know, forever.

Well, you be the one
that be protectin'

and servin' all the time.

Hey, hold on.

All right, check this out.

All right, turn that up?

All right,
tell me what you think.

I like it.
That's a hella go.

Man, just,
when I'm with my crew,

like I get inspired.

You know, just like there
we see and dubes, just...

Nah, sometimes.

Like I make beats
and melodies in my head

and just record them on my cell.

I'm telling you, sis, like,
the streets is inspiration.

Mm-hm.

How are you doing
at the academy?

Uh...

Real talk?

I make more music
out in these streets

than in my classes.

Like I'm bored in that
conservatory, man,

learnin' about theory
and composition, man, I...

I'm thinking of quitting school.

I'ma let you sit there and
tumble around in your brain

how much sense that makes.

None.

Daddy would have a fit.

Rebel, Daddy ain't
like you and me.

All right, I love him, but...

I mean, the guy weak.

She was always
stronger than any of us,

but that's beside the point.

Look, I ain't gonna
lecture your ass.

You know, we all gotta make our
own decisions in this world,

but I will hit you with
this the way mama would.

If you blow that scholarship,
after everything I did

for you to get into
that music school,

you're gonna be hella sorry.

Look at me in my eye, Lik.

Am I lyin'?

No.

All right, man, I love you.

Don't chump your life away.

I love you, too, sis.

Now you sure?

You know they got me pissin'.

Man, serious?

Can't enjoy nothin',
super homicide girl.

Look, I do my thing
when I need to.

This you, too?

Blow that out the window.

I don't want my place
reekin' like weed.

All right.

There's no sense in arguing
about what you can't change.

There's a moment in time

where everything you
were ever confused about

will come clear to you.

It's up to you how
quickly you get there.

So, finish reading "The Odyssey"

and we will review it
at length next week.

Good session, gentlemen.

Did you even start?

Man, that thing's
over 300 pages long.

It don't got a damn thing
to do with police work.

Hey, Rebel.

So I see you're still hazin'
the young'uns with the Greek.

Yeah, you know me.

I heard what happened
out in the field.

Now you know I don't
like surprises.

I didn't even know
it was a thing.

Well, it is a "thing."

It's hard for me to
look out for people

when I don't know
what to expect.

Don't let it happen again.

- Did you read my pages?
- Don't change the subject.

Look, I don't want you
to get fried out there

on both sides, so you watch
yourself, all right?

Huh.

Yes, I...

I thought this was...

adequate.

- Oh, you hated it.
- I didn't hate it.

Poetry's a language
in and of itself.

It speaks to people on
a very personal level.

But I do think you're
too close to it.

Back up.
Give it some time.

Let it breathe.

Then it'll fly.

Don't give me no attitude.

Remember what I said.

Good morning, Captain.

Langford Harvey's
in the hospital.

Do you wanna tell me
there was self-defense

involved in that arrest?
Absolutely.

One of his friends attempted to
solicit me into a sexual act,

and Langford, himself,
threatened me,

and I feared bodily harm.

Is that all?

You're incredible, Knight.

You know that?
Yeah, so I've been told.

You and Mack are gonna cover
the east side tonight,

track the suspects
in the Lopez case.

I thought we were on Tedesco.

After what you did
with Langford Harvey?

You don't get to be
around any White people.

I feel punished.

Ah, nice teeth, Jimmy.

You should have been my
partner, not my brother's.

You could have seen these
pearly whites every day.

I'm pretty sure they
woulda lost their luster.

Mm-hm.

Explain this to me.
You're a woman.

What do chicks mean
when they say

there's something
different about you,

but don't return your call?

It means it was a bad date.

I do get lonely sometimes.

How long's it been since, uh...

we got together?

Months.

You've been separated
for over a year

and I know you don't
have no boyfriend.

Mack...

you really wanna go there?

Yeah.

Yeah, let's go there.

I mean, what...

what are you doing
when the urge comes on?

Who are you going to?

Not me.

For what it's worth,

I think we had
pretty good chemistry.

Listen, Mack,
you're a sweet guy,

really, but...

it was just something
to do at the moment.

It was a mistake.

So just leave it be.

Shots fired in an alley

down the 800 block at State.

The suspect is a Black male.

Oh, what else?

Let the beat deal with it.

We've got our possible
suspects to look after.

Yeah, but we're right here.

Ten-four heading
to the scene.

Detectives Knight
and Mclntyre responding.

Over.

- Get down!
- Drop your weapon!

Get down, now!

Drop the gun!
Drop the weapon, now!

Turn around!

Slowly.

Put your hands behind your head.

Step back!

Slowly!

On the ground!

Get on your knees now!

Are you gonna shoot me...

your own brother?

Malik?

What's up, Mack?

What are you doing out
here with a gun, man?

Look, I just picked it up.

We was out here with
Texas and some folks

about to hit this spot when...

look, these dudes
started shooting.

Mack, drop your gun It's Malik.

Dude, that's my brother.

He ain't gonna do nothing.
He dropped his piece.

Do you hear me?

Drop that gun, right now!

Mack, I swear to God...

No!

- Malik, where's your gun?
- Ahhh!

He tried to kill me!

Stay right there, all right?

I might have to cuff you.

You shot me.

But all this is
gonna work itself out.

Sorry.

You're a bitch, you know?

Okay, well, this bitch
is gonna make sure

you walk again, all right?

I'll get you to the car
and the ER.

Shots fired.
Officer down.

Wait! Wait!

I'll call it in.
Detective down.

He dropped his weapon.

For God's sakes.

Please, don't shoot!

Malik, don't run!

Malik!!

Oh, God...

He has no weapon.

Get away!

This is your fault.

Not now, Daddy.
Let's not do this.

When you first got
in this police business,

Malik started to act out.

I told you to put him in
a cell down at your station.

That would have scared him
into listening to somebody.

But, no, unh-unh.

Then the streets got his ear.

And now my boy is gone!

Lower your voice.

Don't tell me what the hell
to do, Bernadette!

This is your fault, too!

Daddy, it's Rebecca.

I'm not mama.

Come on.

You haven't held my hand
like this since I was a kid.

You will always
be my little girl.

Listen...

you be nice to the man.

He still loves you.

Malik was like
a brother to me, sir.

Yeah.

How are you holdin' up, Reb?

Barely.

I can't wait to drop Daddy off

and go out and get a drink.

Yeah, I know how that is.

Do you need anything?

Yeah.

I need a lot, but...

I don't think your new woman
would like that very much.

Just a second.

Now you know Tarsha
wasn't gonna let me

come see you without
her bein' here.

At least you got her trained.

You never had it
like that with me.

There you go.

I'll tell you one thing,

she take one step this way,

I'ma slap her ass down to
the ground, just you see.

All right.

I'll call you later, okay,
and check on you.

Man...

How is she?

What'd she say about me?

Nothing. Nothing
at all, baby. Come on.

Vulnerability
is one of my biggest fears.

I hope to be at peace
with myself soon.

In my past, I was...

Malik!

Malik, I'm so sorry.

Don't look back
'cause I gotta shoot them.

I've gotta kill them.

Get back! Get, get back!

Now there's too many.

Rebecca...

I say I'm Bernadette.

I do what the hell I wanna do.

Rebecca?

Mama?

You get it together.

Can't sit around here feelin'
sorry for yourself.

Ain't nobody else feelin'
sorry for ya.

Folks' baggage kill
us faster than all.

Rebel!

Hello, I got eats.

Come on!

I've only been knocking
on your door

for the last 15 minutes.

I brought us some
chicken sandwiches

from Bakesale Betty's.

Let me clear some space.

It's crazy outside.

Folks are ready to rise for you.

They're even talking
about marching.

Oh, hell, no.

I don't want nuk-nuks
or no ray-rays

kickin' up dust in my name.

You're crazy, you know that?

I went down with
what happened to Malik,

but I ain't signin'
up for that either.

I revised myself again...

stick by stick.

Bone by gristle.

Stitch by hem.

I discovered that
I am poured libation...

for a broken world...

whether empty...

whether standing still.

I am marked and scarred.

I cut broken glass for my shins.

I crawled for Daddy.

I've been declawed.

And frozen.

And thawed.

My God...

Take a bath, girl.
You stink.

I'm gonna put
the Warriors game on.

Hi, Rebel, it's Dolores.

I wanted to make sure
you're feeling better

since the funeral.

Call me back.
I'd appreciate it.

Next message.

Detective Knight,

this is Stella Parker,
your union lawyer again.

You have to come to
your interview today

or IA will come to
their own conclusions.

Next message.

Hey, this is Dolores. Again.

I know you're dealing
with your own issues,

but I need help.

You haven't responded
to any texts.

So, I thought I'd
call you again.

I may try to come see you soon.

Something's on my mind.

Hey, Rebel.

What are y'all doin' here?

You have an IA
appointment in one hour.

We're your Uber.

I already gave
my statement on the scene.

Why aren't they goin' after the
folks that killed my brother?

Rebel, this isn't
your first ride.

Right?

Now if you don't
make this meeting,

they're gonna send some officers

who are not as
friendly as we are.

And they're gonna drag you
out for all eyes to see.

So, why don't you get dressed.

Iverson brought you a coffee
and a breakfast burrito.

Let's get this.

Detective Knight?
Start rolling.

Don't worry,
we'll run interference.

Go.

Half the station's
siding with you,

the other half with Mack.

Truth be told,

I think Mack's a little
touched in the head.

If you ask me, both he
and his brother are inbred.

Everybody who does
this job is a little off.

Vaughn Bryant, Bryan Markey,
Rafael Lopez, April Sommerdale.

I say those names
every day, Charles.

That's not gonna bring
him back, Rebel.

You need to get your head
wrapped around this interview.

I'm not feelin' this.

Why am I here?

Why are they askin'
me questions?

They need to be giving
me some answers.

I should be suing this
department and the city.

Ms. Knight,
are you ready?

Come on now.
Pull it together.

We wanna make it clear

no criminal charges
have been filed.

It is, however, important
that the department know

exactly what happened
the night of the shooting.

The discovery here determines

if there's gonna be
a Grand Jury on this case.

Detective Thompson Mclntyre
claims that you intentionally

shot him to save your brother,

and the other four
police officers

claim that Knight...

was about to fire on them.

Negative.

Actually, Mack fired
at an unarmed civilian

who had dropped his weapon.

- Your brother...
- Knight.

That point is irrelevant.

Ms. Knight is making
a claim pursuant to

the code of police conduct.

That you don't fire
on an unarmed civilian.

So, um, in your own words,
what happened?

Malik was asked to
drop his weapon

and he did as ordered.

Moments later,
Detective Mclntyre shot at Malik

after we both had asked
him to get on his knees.

His hands were in the air,

his weapon was ten feet
in front of him.

But Mack still fired on him.

So, I pointed my gun
at his left femur,

pulled the trigger,

and took him down.

Okay, wait,
that is undetermined.

No, sorry, that is admissible.

Mack fired at Malik...

my brother...

and I will repeat...
An unarmed civilian.

He would have murdered
him in cold blood.

I wasn't about to let that
happen, not on my watch.

So, yes, I injured my partner

to save my brother
from being executed.

But you admit you
were intentionally

trying to cause physical
harm to a fellow officer.

I object to that line
of questioning.

She just spelled it out.

But you're saying that it
was your duty to the law,

and not your family,
that motivated you.

I'm saying...

a badge doesn't
give you a murder pass.

Code of conduct states...

To protect the citizen
at all costs.

I lived up to my oath.

You do realize that you're
confessing to a felony crime

that carries heavy jail time.

You think an open jury of
my peers is gonna convict me?

Not likely.

Is it possible that
your brother died

because it was his own fault?

Wasn't it his choice to run
off holding a loaded weapon?

Y'all just keep
misrepresenting the facts.

Mack knew Malik.

Record this...

My partner, Detective Mclntyre,

had met my brother
on several occasions.

But, still, he was willing to
murder him in cold blood,

because, to him, Malik
was no longer a person.

People that wear
the same shield I do

murdered my unarmed brother
right in front of me.

Y'all wait till I get acquitted.

Or better yet,

y'all throw my ass in jail
like y'all really want.

This city is gonna burn
down to the ground.

Folks was already hella mad
before this mess.

I followed the letter
of the law,

and I shot my partner for
justice these folks never get.

Now what else y'all wanna know?

Well, let's discuss
your relationship

with your partner,
Detective Mclntyre.

Any previous conflicts?

Mack? Naw.

- No personal issues?
- Vendettas?

Naw. Nope. No.

Sexual harassment of any sort?

Y'all really goin' there?

Where is this leading?

She had a consensual
sexual relationship

with him, didn't you?

With Mack? Once.

Maybe twice.

Wasn't no big thing.

And this sexual relationship...

I object to this
line of questioning.

Naw, naw, naw,
this is what y'all do.

This is what y'all always do.

Y'all take the truth,
the irrefutable facts,

and you twist it,

you grind it, and change it,

and turn it into
what y'all want...

What you want.

Well, guess what?

I ain't havin' it.

How's it feel on
the other side, Knight?

Why are you so quiet?

Not mouthy now, huh?

I'ma tell you like this...

What you gon' tell me?
What you gon' tell me, Rebel?

Knight! Priceless!

Knight, what are you doin' here?

Jimmy, I'm sorry
about Mack, okay?

My brother
is damn near crippled.

Mine's dead.

And whose fault is that,
you Black bitch?

I ain't about to be called
too many more "bitches" by you.

Suspension's the least
thing you have to worry about...

Civilian.

Are you threatening her?

You wanna see me in traffic?

We can go toes any time.
Oh, okay!

- Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
- No, no, no!

Get the hell back!
Get back, both of you!

Eat balls, Chuck!
She's a traitor!

To who?

Okay.

Yeah, I see what's
going on here.

Kiss my pale ass.

Jimmy!

Come on, Jimmy.
Get the hell outta here.

- Cut it out!
- We're all on the same side!

- Get him outta here!
- Come on, guys!

All right,
everybody, get back to work.

Get back to work!

This never happened.

Guard your prisoners.

I had to give a statement
to IA this morning.

I went to the doctor yesterday.

He said I'll walk again,
thanks to your marksmanship.

Look, I know it's...

hard to apologize sometimes.

I'm not apologizin'
for trying to stop

someone from shooting
my brother.

Rebel, what do you
want me to say?

That I screwed up...

that I freaked out and...

as a result, your brother's
not with us anymore?

Look, I am sorry.

I truly am.

But...

look, my hands aren't the only
ones with blood on them.

What are you trying to say?

Speak your mind, Mack.

Easy, easy, baby bro.

No more for you.
This is your last.

Don't!

Don't tell me what to do.

Beating yourself up
over some kid

who was probably gonna
end up a casualty

in the streets anyway,

is not the solution.

Jimmy, I knew this kid.

You know, I played hoops
with him a few times.

We hung out.

He wasn't a knucklehead,
all right?

He had a good...

a good heart, damn.

I just...

I can't understand why
I shot at him, all right?

I mean, I must have...

I must have blacked
out or something.

Listen, you gotta
keep your voice down.

No, Malik wasn't a criminal.

You need to get
that shit outta your head.

You're all twisted up over
a Sha Nay Nay, your partner.

She has your brain
scrambled, you know?

Poor judgment.
Women do that.

I mean, I don't know
about the sistas,

but all the women in my life,

they make my blood boil.

Give me a headache
when they get too close.

Y'all ride around
in the car with this one.

Look, you don't understand
her like I do.

Oh, my God.

You still want this
chick, don't you?

She put a hot one in your leg.

She damn near crippled you
and you still want her?

You wuss!

It's my brother.
It's my brother.

He's had one too many.

We're leaving.

All right. All right.

Get off me.

I'm fine.

What are you lookin' at?!

Okay.

Hey, Brim!

What's up, super cop?

How ya holdin' up?

You said you had
my brother's back.

The guy messed up
behind us, dude.

I wasn't there, and if I was,
you know damn well

Lik wouldn't have been
holdin' no burner.

I need to find out what
happened to Malik that night.

Who the hell is Texas?

You got me bent.

Who is he, Brim?

Answer me!

If one of y'all knows something,

or gets in the way
of me finding out

what happened to
my brother that night,

the police is gonna be
the least of y'all worries.

Believe that.

I'm layin' everybody out who
had anything to do with it,

and I don't miss.

So, y'all marinate on
that one for a little bit.

"April Sommerdale...

"a 15-year vet, no priors.

"Vaughn Bryant,
a 10-year vet,

suspended in 2014
for excessive force."

Hmph.
"Rafael Lopez..."

- I need your help.
- I know.

I heard that in the three
messages you left.

Hello to you, too, Rebel.

I haven't been here for years.

Yep.

A lot has happened
since that time.

What do you want, Dolores?

Something to drink...

would be nice to start.

Coffee? Tea? Water?

Tea will be fine.

Thanks.

I like what you've
done with the place.

It reminds me of your
room in high school.

Why are you here?

I have a private
matter on my hands.

Trouble in paradise?

I can't tell anyone else.

Bill's been kinda off.

How so?

Has his behavior changed?

Uh, yeah. Uh, yeah.

It's weird. Not him.

It's more of an intuition
thing, you know?

It's not one thing specifically.

Okay, I need some
details, Dolores.

Be clear.

Sometimes he hovers
of me when I'm sleeping.

Or when he thinks I'm sleeping.

And I can feel this rage
building up inside of him,

like he's getting
up the nerve to...

do something to me.

Am I losing my mind?

Well, for now,
let's assume you're not crazy.

He bought a gun.

I know it's not illegal
to buy a firearm.

But why does a CPA need one?

A gun? What kinda gun?

I don't know.
The big kind.

The wife-killing kind.

Can you show it to me?

Bill?

Bill, are you here?

I'll go get it.

A Smith & Wesson,
M&P 40 semi-automatic.

Any problems in
your marriage? Fights?

You know, verbal, physical?

No, I mean...

he's been really sweet
and loving lately.

It seems kinda fake.

Money trouble?
Financial distress?

No, we've both been
working consistently.

You know I have grandma's trust.

God bless Grandma Wallace.

All right, DLo,
I'ma look into this

and see what I can find.

But I'ma have to tread lightly

because I'm high
profile right now.

Put that back exactly
where you found it.

Thank you.

Hey, you.

Hey, what you doin'?
Workin'?

Watchin' the clock's
more like it.

I'm so tired of actin' busy.

Girl, you need
to lower your voice

before somebody hear you.

I know, right?

I'm diggin' the whole Bohemian
thing you got goin' on.

Thank you.

I'm about to start workin'
on this case board.

I thought they suspended you.

Uh, they did,

but Dolores needs
me to look into

something about her man.

But I don't have
access to no systems.

Don't trip.

I can look up anything
you need from here.

Are you sure? I don't want
you gettin' in trouble.

We both can't be outta work.

Girl, please, I'm lookin'
for something to do

other than sittin' in
the bathroom to kill time.

Does she know what he's up to?

Uh, who the hell knows?

She feels threatened, though,

so I told her I'd look into it,

you know, give her
some peace of mind.

Mm, easy cheesy.

Men leave trails all the time.

It's like dogs pissin' on trees.

They can't help it.

Shoot me his name and number

and I'll drop off
everything I have on him

when I get off work.

All right. All right,
I'll see you then.

- Okay.
- Bye.

What happened to all your poems?

Girl, I told you I was
building a case.

So, what you got for me?

Why do all married
men still wanna date?

He's definitely been
hittin' the porn sites,

and some call girl sites
goin' some three years back.

Mm-hm. Typical husband.

Hey, look into
Dolores' stuff, too.

She was acting hella shady.

Clearly did not want me to
see who was callin' her.

Do you think she knew
who it was?

Yeah, that's why she
didn't answer the phone

or let me see the caller ID.

Smart, Rebel.

I'll see if I can pull
her phone records as well.

Mm-hm. Do that.

Hey, and meet me
at Daddy's later.

I'm cookin'.

Oh...

Hey, listen, tonight
it's the Dragon Lady.

Yeah, well, we're
trying to get things

back to normal around here.

That there is catfish...

Lake Charles, Louisiana style.

Yeah, my little girl
done growed up

knowin' how to do all that.

Now I'm gonna have to change
what I'm wearing,

or I'm gonna smell like
fish 'n grits all night.

Well, he likes it.

It makes him feel good
seein' me be domestic.

- Oh...
- Hey...

put some kick in there, baby.

Daddy, get out the kitchen.

I got this.

You know he's trying to turn
you into your mama, right?

Girl, that's why I got
the hell up outta here.

Wow, Malik burned
a CD for Daddy.

Becca? Get a glass.

Cheena, you get one, too.

Y'all meet me outside.

Let's toast some libation.

Here's to you, son.

I hope that, uh...

I hope that you're lookin'
down on us and, uh...

makin' that music
that you always loved.

To my baby brother Malik...

you are pure in heart and soul.

You will forever
be a part of us.

Let's eat.

I'll be in in a second.

Hello.

- Can I speak to Officer Bryant.
- This is Officer Bryant.

Who am I speaking to here?

Yeah, how are you doing?
This is Officer Knight.

Well...

I don't know what to say.

Hey, thanks for
lettin' me crash.

I didn't feel like rollin'
back to the 'Tro.

Small things to a giant, Cheen.

Hm...

The press has been
out there all morning.

Them fools stay lurkin'
outside my apartment.

Yeah, Rebel,
you're big time now.

Gotta make sure
the make-up's on point,

and the eyebrows on sleek.

Ooh, if they see you,
they'll see me.

How do I look?

Fine as hell...

highlight lady.
Really?

No, but I will drop
you off at work.

I've gotta go see
what Bill's doin'.

I don't have to be
there for another hour or so,

so, I can join you, if you like.

Back up! Back up!

What are you...
What are you doing?

Hold on, Cheena.

Calm down! I got this.

Woo!

You one crazy heifer.

Dang, Reb, how you know
he come out this early?

Well, Dolores says he's
been leaving at 7:30 a.m.,

when he don't actually
get to work till 9:30.

I wonder why?

Well, hello, the man's
gonna dip his stick

before hittin' the office.

Yeah, but who's
the chick, though?

And is he willing to do
something to Dolores

to be with this other woman?

I'd love to play
"Murder She Wrote" all day,

but I have to beat
my boss to work.

So, I'll hit you if
I find anything else, okay?

Hm..

Be safe.

Hey...

Oh, there she is.

There's my girl.

I've gotta figure out who
that gun is registered to.

I need access to
that police database.

That gun is overkill, for sure.

A year ago, he bumps
up her life insurance

to one million,
and this after he keeps

hittin' up the same girl
on the hot Asians site.

He also texts a specific number
belonging to Krista Kwon.

Who now has his baby.

Hm, you know Bill and Dolores
have had no kids.

Dolores is not
gonna take this well.

So, it's obvious.

He's got a little
something-something

on the side and a child.

He wants to do away with Dolores
and be with his new family.

What? What?

Something don't
feel right to me.

I mean, the man wanna
get rid of his wife,

but that's a whole
lotta gun for one woman.

Maybe he wants to buy the best,

most expensive gun he could.

I mean, he wants
to do the job right.

He just wants her
good and killed.

Yeah, that may be
part of the story,

but that ain't all of it.

I'm gonna have to
call in a favor.

Moving target.

Looks like you already
got your target tagged.

You like it like that,
don't you, Jimmy?

Rebel.

- Ooh.
- Ouch.

You got some nerve
comin' in here.

Yeah, I called you three times

about Vaughn Bryant
and you never returned.

And I told you that
I was gonna look into it.

But that wasn't
fast enough for you.

So, you dig up his
number and call him

at home with his wife and kids.

Yep, I called to see
if he was willing

to talk about
what happened that night.

I am done protecting you.

What am I supposed to do?
They killed Malik.

Am I supposed to act
like that's cool,

like his life don't matter?

Of course, it does.

But people on our side of
the field see it differently.

They see it as an officer down

and a young Black kid
with a gun in his hand,

standing over him
a few feet away.

Malik was not holding a gun.

I feel for you.

But let's not pretend
we don't know why this happened.

You need to let it go.

I don't even know why I'm
talking about this with you.

I need to be talking
to my damn lawyer.

Don't overreact.
Just let it go.

I need a favor.

You are really pushin' it.

I need you to look up
these plates

and see who this
gun is registered to.

Come on, Chuckie, please?
Handle this for me.

Don't call me "Chuckie."

The vehicle is registered
to Ahmed Zirnoff.

Any priors?

Just a few outstanding tickets.

It says he's on asylum
from Chechnya. That's it.

And the gun?

The gun's registered
to a William Ehrhart.

What are you into?
Nothing.

Yell at me.
What?

Argue with me or they'll
think we're in cahoots.

Look, I've had enough of you!

You have caused enough problems
in this department

to last a lifetime!

And I'm tired of carrying
you and your baggage!

Now get out!

All right, I'm leavin', Chuckie.

Get out! Now!

You make my blood pressure rise!

There she goes...

The hardest working
woman in law enforcement.

What are you doin' here?

What you think?

TJ, this is not the night
for all of that, all right?

Don't make me regret I haven't
taken my key back yet.

I'm your key.

Get out.

No.

TJ, stop playin'.

Rebel...

when you know me to play?

Get out.

Be nice.

Back up!

- Back up? Huh?
- TJ!

At ease, solider.

Back up.

Don't bite me.
That hurts.

I would never hurt you.

Yeah.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

Mm-hm.

Oh, I can't stand you.

Uh-huh?

- Damn, Reb.
- I'm gonna keep that.

I'm not gettin' it.

That's what you get
for showin' up unannounced.

You like that, huh?

If I go to jail,

will you come give
me conjugal visits?

Let me get this straight.

You're in one place...
All the time.

Ready for me.

Girl, what you think?

They ain't lockin' me up.

I'ma beat this. Watch.

I hope so, babe.

I hope so.

What have you been
doing with your time?

A private case.

You know, it's interesting,

I never thought about it, but...

after this all blows over,

I might go into business...
Investigating work.

Any money in that?

Is there?

A lot of cops do it
as a side hustle.

You know they don't
pay us nothin'.

But it feels good.

It feels...

free, different.

I need to make my own rules.

What's wrong?

I'm thinkin' about
movin' back east.

I mean...

I moved out here for you.

We're not together anymore,

so, why am I still here, hm?

Well, do what
you gotta do, I guess.

She goin' with you?

You ain't goin' nowhere, brah.

Reb...

we... I...

can't keep doin' this.

Well, it works for right now.

Right?

Why are you walkin' like that?

What if they turn around?

Does he look like
he wants to kill her?

She look even
remotely afraid of him?

No way.

Happily married, it seems to me.

How are you gonna get her alone?

We're friends.

I'm emotionally
unstable, remember?

So, for dinner tonight,
I want you to take me

to the place with
the spicy mustard.

You know the place?
Yeah, I know the place.

Do you remember it?

And what's that chicken
thing that I like?

- Oh, chicken...
- Dolores!

Rebel, oh, my God.

Are you okay?

Uh, honey, I'm gonna
go get some coffee.

You want anything?
Okay.

I'm so wrecked, I don't know
what to do with it.

What's goin' on, Dolores?

You are not afraid of
your husband at all.

I have to pretend like
everything's normal.

No, you're up here
hugged up cupcakin'.

Don't play me.
Rebel, I swear...

Oh, really?
Who's Ahmed?

Hey. That place didn't
take credit cards, you know?

It's okay.
I'll come with you.

I'll talk to you later.

- Mm-hm.
- Okay?

- Is she okay?
- Yeah.

They're not leavin' together?

You follow Bill in your car.

I'm on Dolores' ass.

What's hubby up to?

He's at the house.
Nothing special.

Yeah, I'm just followin'
cheerleader around town.

Uh-oh, girl, I think you
need to get over here.

Forget Dolores.
Why? What's the deal?

Another guy just showed up.

I'm on my way.

Can I help you?

- Cheen, what's he doin' now?
- Uh, he's leaving.

I heard nothing.
What should I do?

Call the police.
Call them right now.

Dial 9-1-1.

Okay, okay, okay, I'll do it.

Uh... 9... 1... 1...

Drop the guns!

Derek!

Why are you here?

'Cause I just am.

Move, brah.

Watch the blood.

Matter of fact...

y'all just stay at the door
and don't touch anything.

You know the drill.

Adam 14, a possible
assault on Valley Place.

Check around the back.

Bill?

Bill?

You know him?

His wife's a friend of mine.

Lieutenant Gold just got here.

What the...?

Obviously, you don't give
a damn about your career,

but for the sake of mine...

Multiple stab wounds
to the heart, kidneys,

the liver.

Bye, Rebel.
Oh, no, no, come here.

His throat has been cut.

You can't be here...
You understand?

You go now and you make
it for real this time.

A ritualistic murder...

Stabbing and the throat is cut,

methodical gangster technique.

Look into anything you have
on local Chechen groups.

His wife was into something
that got him killed.

I was helping her.
She was afraid.

Look, you can't be here.

You have to leave
before Frank shows up,

otherwise, he's gonna have to
take a statement from you,

and that'll just add to your
long list of infractions.

Okay? Go.

She look real or is she actin'?

No, that looks like
pain on her face.

Oh, my God...

Deep pain.

Bill...

That don't mean she
didn't have him murdered.

I mean, she coulda knew

that he knocked up
the side piece.

Maybe she wanted to get
rid of them and, you know,

step out on her own.

That means her acting
skills are hella good,

and that isn't
the Dolores that I know.

No...
What did I get myself into?

The way I see it
is Bill got a heater

'cause he knew Dolores was
into it with this new guy.

If he was puttin'
it down on his wife,

he could kill him as well.
Exactly!

Dolores can't merk
the side chick

'cause there's a baby involved.

But she can get rid
of her husband.

I just don't understand
why she brought me into this.

Bitch.

Just like a spoiled brat...

you run to mama's house
every time there's trouble.

Jesus! Rebel!

Your boyfriend, who killed
Bill, who is he?

What are you doing here?
You scared me.

I'll give you something
to be afraid of.

How about accessory to murder?

Go away. I don't need
you anymore, Rebel.

Ow!
Go away?!

Trick, you got me
caught up in yo mess.

And I'm firing you.

Dolores, I am two steps away
from twisting yo ass up.

Now the cops will wanna know
if you had Bill murdered.

No. I loved Bill.

I made a mistake.

I had a fling.

But Ahmed is dangerous.

I had no idea that
he could be so brutal.

Did you know Bill
started a new family?

What are you talking about?

Tell me everything you
know about this lover,

and I'll let you know what
I discovered about your husband.

So, Dolores was scared
of Bill, who was cheating.

She started talking to

one of the security guards
at her job about it.

Ahmed Zirnoff,
not a regular building guard,

but a Chechen refugee.
Right.

She asked him to look
out for her privately,

but Ahmed never
comes up with anything.

Instead, he makes his move,

one thing turns into another,

they end up havin' an affair,

which is basically the beginning
of the end for Bill.

'Cause our Chechen friend's

not just protective,
he's jealous.

Right, she tells
her lover about the gun,

Bill ends up dead.

So, what now?

Hey!

I know you!

How do...
how do I know you?

You were on the news!

You're the new... the...

the protest,
the police protest, right?

Alcohol is a helluva drug.

I'm down with that.

Black Lives Matter.

- For real?
- Uh, Jed.

Pipe down.
Leave her be.

Anyway, I need to
get this evidence...

Either the knife that
he used to kill Bill,

or loverboy, himself,
otherwise...

Dolores is goin' to jail.

You just won't let one go, huh?

All for your Becky's piece?

Oh, girl, please.
She got that gwop.

- How much she givin' you?
- None of your business.

But she do pay very, very well.

So, you know, I'ma take it.

And don't trip
and don't ask me for nothin'

when I get it,
so the answer is no.

That's cold, Rebel.

Rene, Rene...

you're in full violation.

You do know
the State of California's

in a drought, right?

I'm doin' my mandate
in two minutes.

What the hell you
doin' around here?

You lost or something?
Oh, please.

The 69 village
is my old stompin' grounds.

I made my bones here...
Takin' down local legends

like Felix, Lil D,
"Ant" Flowers.

What the hell you want?
A cookie?

- How are you doin', Re...
- Are you stalking me now?

I'ma let you all handle this.

I'll see you around, Charles.
Yeah, it's good to see you.

You, too.

All right, answer the question.

I, uh, talked to the Captain...

about your pending lawsuit.

And if I don't sue?

The brass said they'll
lift your suspension.

What I gotta do?

Kiss some babies?
Shake some hands, first?

This is a good thing, Rebel.

You'll be reinstated
immediately.

You'll finally get your
life back together again.

The department don't make
cupcake deals like that

unless they want
something in return.

The offer on
the table is official...

Providing you drop your lawsuit
against the department.

But, if you don't...

They're gonna come after you
with everything they have.

The IA will dig deeper
into the shooting,

and you, with your priors,

you may not come out
on the other end

the way you want to.

Since when have you
become the messenger boy?

You have no concept
of teamwork...

because all you ever
think about is yourself.

Now the reality is that I've
been lookin' out for you

ever since you came
out of the academy.

So, if I were you,

I'd be careful about
biting the hand

of the people who feed you.

You know what
I'm loyal to, Charles?

I'm loyal to the truth.

And do you know
what the truth is?

This department only
cares about its own image.

It could give a damn
about me or the town.

You've always been very astute.

Now I can't tell you which
way to go on this one.

The ball is in your court.

But you need to decide
where you stand.

Hold it!
Why'd you kill Bill? Huh?!

You speak English?

Did she have you do it?!

She had you do it, didn't she?

Who are you? Huh?

Why you follow me? Huh?!

Answer me!

Ahmed!
She sees too much.

You have to kill her now!
Dump the body in the bay.

You tell us something.

It will hurt less before
you go to sleep forever.

Or maybe you want to burn...

I can steam you
just like a crab.

Then... you...
will... talk.

If you let me down, I'll talk.

Funny.

You make jokes?

Oh!

Oh!

Get yo ass up!

We're goin' bye-bye.

I called you over an hour ago.

You're not
even supposed to be here.

I'm trying to save
lives, don't you get it?

- I don't.
- Explain it to me, then.

Listen, I don't play around.
You know that.

You, you're always
wiser, aren't you?

Come on, Charles, you know me.

I wouldn't be here unless
there was a reason.

Them guys is terrorists.

That man killed Bill.

You're really squeezin'
my balls on this one, Rebel.

I know, but we've got bigger
problems, all right?

Come downstairs.

All right, let's go.

It's all been cleared out!

Fertilizer,
pressure cookers, maps.

They are planning something big.

- Yeah, right.
- Listen to yourselves.

Lookit, you just
pipe down, all right?

Now, look...

Charles, I need
to say something.

Some of y'all know me.

Others may have heard things.

Even before this
incident with my partner,

I wasn't necessarily
the favorite at the station.

Whether you hated me,

or put up with the way I acted,

y'all know I did good work.

I know when right is right.

Y'all might think
I betrayed you or the badge,

but let me set y'all
straight on something.

We ain't family.

This is a job.

And it's one I don't
think I can do anymore.

What the hell are you doing?

Choosing a side.

You're making a big mistake.

It won't be my first or my last.

I read all of your ideas

and I have to tell you
I'm not impressed.

I need you guys to be
thinking outside the box.

And I'd really, really like to

hear something amazing,
something new,

something inspiring.
Hey! DLo!

Excuse me for one second.

I was in a meeting, okay?
This is where I work.

You cannot just do this.

Dolores, change
your stank face, all right?

I just saved you from
a life behind bars.

You like doing this
to me, don't you?

I'm just doin' me.

You get off on riling me up.

Thank you for handling Ahmed.

I just hope his friends
don't come find me.

That's why I'm here.

You know where they at?

Don't play with me, DLo.

There's a restaurant.

It's Russian-Ukrainian.
It's on Case Street.

- I'll be in touch.
- Whoa, whoa, Rebel.

You're getting
the SWAT Team, right?

The army?

These are dangerous people.

Damn, cow, how much
stuff do you have?

Girl, you know I quit my job.

I don't need any of
this stuff anymore.

Ooh, you can say that again.

Shut up.
That's my mama's coat.

It may come in handy again.

So, what are you gonna do
now that you're not 5-0?

Are you gonna start your own

private investigative
service or something?

I'ma bet on myself.

Help me with this stuff,

so I can take it
down for donations.

Ratchet detective
and her sidekick.

I'ma get a utility belt
and some sandbags.

No.

Please put your hands together

for our next poet
comin' to the stage...

Rebel.

Do your thing.

"Allegiance."

"Like rusted barbed wire,
nothing gets past me.

"Over me.

"Never bow.

"Nothing can get through to me,

"but your mixtures
of smiles and advice.

"And now that can only
touch me through rain.

"Mama, I miss you.

"My doubt outruns
ruined pantyhose,

"goin' back and forth,

"like a father to work,
a mother to prayer.

"Write a song for yourself.

"One that can march
when your walk is crooked,

"and your back is misguided.

"A song of allegiance
that can speak

"when your twisted tongue
is to capacity

"with blues and sours
and thorns.

"A song that pledges allegiance

"to bodies that abandon
couches and beds,

"but comfort
the concrete slabs of...

"Oakland, Ferguson, Baltimore,

"New York, Baton Rouge,
Minneapolis,

"Tulsa, Charlotte.

"Blow the horn.
Live to tell.

"Rebel.

"Allegiance.

"To soldiers who
can't stop fighting

"'cause after the tour,

"it's the mistrust
and broken hearts,

"and invisible fathers
with brown companions

"that go down strong
with Rhythm & Blues.

"Allegiance...

"to badges...

"to protect and serve,
protect and serve,

"protect and serve,
because everyone deserves

"quiet skies, sunny cookouts,

"water to travel, fire to see,

"even me.

"Brown he missing she.

"Hands up, lives down.

"Mother pray, never bow.

"Father cry, blow the horn.

"Live to tell.

"I pledge allegiance...

- Yeah, uh-huh.
- Listen.

To Rebel."

What the hell are you
doin' followin' me?!

Hector?

You lookin' for Texas?

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