All language subtitles for Rosewood s02e10

Rosewood: Previously on "Rosewood"...

- Mind if I join you?
- Mind if you don't.

- Rosie, this is...
- Dr. Adrian Webb, the new M.E.

After you solve this thing,
you can make it up to me.

Oh, I plan to.

Ever since you two started playing
this Reckless Breakfast thing...

- Ooh! Yes!
- Oh!

...I have seen a spark in Kayla.

So now that I've shared
all of my red flags...

I know I owe you a real date.

You do. And I was thinking...

- "La Boheme."
- You want to go to the opera with me?

I will be there... Saturday, 7:30 sharp.

Villa: Sometimes, a morning
starts like any other.

Some people have a photographic memory

and remember every moment,
every detail of their lives.

Sometimes there are
moments that are so perfect

you know they'll be embedded forever.

(camera shutter clicking)

For others, life is a
constant assault and battery.

Wherever you look in
Miami, everyone is the same.

Nobody knows exactly
what lays ahead of them

or what the day may bring.

There was no question that
today, something was in the air.

(coins jingle)

(beeping)

(vending machine whirs)

Whoa, whoa, guys, look at this!

Look at this!

Do you guys know what
you're looking at right here?

- Woman: What?
- This right here is a sign!

This is a sign that I am whole.

It's gonna be a good day, people.

It's gonna be a good day.

Hey, you. Remember me?

What's up?

You know, just the, uh, hands

in the old gastrointestinal
tract thing, you know.

That's what I'm looking at.

I know I didn't show up to the theater.

You know what? Don't. Don't do that.

I heard you loud and clear.
It's okay. You're off the hook.

But maybe I don't want to be.

So you know what you don't want.

Do you know what you do want?

It's not a trick question.

- (elevator bell dings)
- Rosewood: Hey!

Oof! Either you're wearing
too much cocoa butter

or you were just at the beach.

No, I say the perfect amount.

And, yes, I was experiencing

what some would call the perfect moment.

Mm.

A crystal-clear sign that I
need to take the her-and-me thing

to the next level.

Do I want to know what you think that is?

Well, tonight it means
take-out from Phu Tangs.

Oh.

Yeah, a little bit of garlic shrimp

out on the deck, under the stars.

And the three of us as a family.

Hey, speaking of relationships,

uh, have you and Adrian DTRed yet?

- (elevator bell dings)
- Excuse me?

DTR. You guys had all that
all, like, "Excuse me?"

I'm talking about defining
the relationship, Villa.

Ay! Who talks like that?

And, no, it's complicated, okay?

Oh, see, the best way to
uncomplicate a situation

is to, say it with me...

- Define.
- ...define a situation, like Denise has defined...

Oh, Rosie! Missed you earlier.

- It happened, man.
- What's that?

- I had a moment.
- What?! I had a moment, too.

- Well, see, something's in the air.
- It's in the air.

Should I leave so you guys can
hold hands and sing "Kumbaya"?

Oh, poor Villa.

She's a little mad right
now because she's momentless.

Oh. Wow, you know what? Don't hate, Villa.

- Okay? 'Cause your moment's gonna come.
- It's gonna come.

Right now, I got to go in there
and talk to those students.

Inspiring young minds feels
like the perfect next step

to this glorious day.

They're our future, you know?

Well, what's up, kids? How you guys doing?

Yeah? My name is Ryan Slade.

I am the captain of the EMPD.

Thank you guys for coming in for a tour.

Oh, come on. Can I get
some more smiles here?

There we go. All right.

I'm gonna make this day
very memorable for you guys.

All right? We're gonna have some fun.

You, what's your name?

No, no, come on. We're
not about name tags here.

All right? Just step
forward with confidence

and say your name.

It's Axton.

Really?

Damn. That's a cool name.

(laughter)

Axton! I like it! All right!

Well, let me introduce, uh,
you and your classmates here

to some of the fine young men and women

who serve alongside me.

Well, he's not very young,
but he's got a cool name.

Go ahead.

Hi, I'm Officer Broadhead.
I work in the evidence room.

How about you? What division are you in?

Uh, I am... Officer McKinney, and...

(all screaming)

Everyone put your weapons down!

(indistinct shouting)

I said put your weapons down!

You heard him! You heard him!

Drop it.

Being a cowboy is gonna
get a lot of people hurt,

especially your
salt-and-pepper captain here.

Put your gun down.

Villa, you might want to listen to him.

I said drop your weapon.

All right, cowgirl here
doesn't want to listen.

(shotgun pumps)

(all scream)

Okay.

Everyone...

here's a little preview
of what's gonna happen

if you don't listen to
what I say, when I say it.

(beeping)

Do I have your attention now?

(sirens wailing in distance)

Good.

(theme music plays)

Sync and corrections by explosiveskull
www.addic7ed.com

(helicopter blades whirring)

(sirens wailing)

(police radio chatter)

Go ahead to my unit.

(indistinct talking)

Barbara DiCasoli here
looking at what appears to be

a hostage situation unfolding

at the East Miami Police Department.

I am told there are
children on a field trip

- from Samoset High School inside.
- Pip.

And there's no information
about what is being requested

or the purpose of the takeover.

All we know is that this
is a very grave situation

and that all streets in the
vicinity have been closed

for suspected bomb threats.

Reporting live from
the East Miami P.D.,

I'm Barbara DiCasoli for News 5.

Focus. We have people
on the inside right now

counting on us to get them out.

If you are not up for
this task, you can go home

and play with yourselves, you hear me?

- What's going on in there?!
- Stay back, sir!

Hey, lady, I asked you a question!

Yeah, I heard the question.

The thing is, I don't ever, ever respond

to anybody that calls me lady.

I'm FBI Special Agent Harrows,
and if you don't mind...

You're the negotiator.
Well, I'm not leaving.

Agent Harrows, we have
an I.D. on our captor.

- Great.
- Owen Panitch, age 38.

Okay. 38, divorced,

computer analyst out of
M.I.T., works are AuraTech.

This is all we have?

He's not in our computer at
all, not even a parking ticket.

Who doesn't have a parking ticket?

I just don't believe some
nice guy wakes up one day

and decides to play a Bond villain.

This guy's gonna put us on a clock.

I've got my own clock
ticking, so if you don't mind,

Ira Hornstock... doesn't quite
roll off the tongue, does it?

(sirens wailing)

(ringing)

(cellphone buzzes)

How many days you get to come
to work and take your shoes off?

Villa: You can't possibly be wearing

your Rosie-colored glasses right now?

Hey, Villa, don't doubt the glasses, okay?

I got all types.

Yes, I know how you like
to look at the world.

But right now...

Yeah, can you see this?

Hmm, you see this?

It's not about the glasses.

It's about me staying focused

so whenever you're ready to do our thing,

I am right there with you.

All right, campers, listen up.

You know my associate, but
you haven't met him formally.

Duke.

You're all gonna wear one of these.

You're all numbers now.

Here, take one, pass it down.

Take one, pass it down.

But not you, no.

No, you're special.

And you get my favorite number.

You don't have to take off your shoes.

You're kind of my star hostage.

What are you talking about?

Oh, what, you don't remember me?

Come on.

The 12th Precinct, your old home.

Only been two months.

Yeah. Well, you've changed, too.

Got a little extra jazz on the jawline.

Excuse me, sir, may I have
a snack, something to eat.

Oh, you want a snack?

Let me think... no.

Why don't you check the floor,

and maybe you can find
some candy in the debris?

Don't do that, either.

He's dehumanizing us.

Yeah, it's easier for him
to kill us if he has to.

Panitch's girlfriend.

Dispatched a black and white
to her residence, but no answer.

Get on it. I might need her down
here to pull on his heartstrings.

Agent Harrows, tactical just found this

at the southeast entrance
to the loading dock.

Do you want me to ask you what it is?

We have a line!

- (ringing)
- Hey, hey.

That's a putty. It's used as
an adhesive agent in explosives.

That guy's for real.

Please, thank you.

Showtime.

(telephone rings)

Hello, Owen. This is FBI Agent Harrows.

First of all, are you okay?
Is everybody okay in there?

- Right now they are.
- All right, that's a good thing.

That's what we want to hear.

I was hoping that we could maybe...

Talk for a minute?

Maybe find some common ground?

Wait, let me guess, you
want to be my friend?

You think I don't know
the steps to this dance?

Hey, hey, just hear me out.

I just want to know what it is you want.

That's my job. I'm a go-getter.

You ask me for something, and then...

Deliver Walter Panitch
to where you're standing.

That's step one.

You have exactly 60 minutes from right now.

(grunting)

Down! Down!

Unless you think this is an idle threat,

I have every inch of
this place rigged to blow!

So do not test me!

Okay, gentlemen, you heard him.

Let's find out who Walter Panitch is...

a father, dead relative,
imaginary childhood friend.

Then see what his relationship
is with explosives.

Is this a love affair or just him pining?

You got a death wish, kid?

These bombs are set to
go off every 12 minutes

unless I input the code.

And only I know what that is...

my high school locker
number plus my birthday.

Just kidding.

Whoo, whoo. Loosen up. Relax.

It's gonna be a long day.

I think it's time to break
up these fast-forming cliques.

Yeah, you two. I see you.

All right, time to go.
Middle school dance styles.

Girls on one side, sad boys on the other.

These guys know what I'm talking about.

No one talks, and no one
moves. Duke, make it happen.

You got to go to the bathroom, hold it.

I'm gonna go down and
search for stragglers.

Anyone gets cute, shoot 'em.

(bones crackle)

All right, ladies first. Let's go.

This is a list of everyone
who I know is in that building.

I know this is your purview and whatnot,

but from what I know, 65%
of hostage situations occur

because they know someone who's inside.

So I'm thinking our guy either has a beef

or he's holding a grudge of some sort.

65%, huh?

So you must have been the person

running point on the Doylestown Seven,

or you were in Pensacola for
the Allied Savings & Loan fiasco.

Oh, no, that was me. Thank
you so much, Detective.

This is gonna be a lot of help.

Moose, can we get the boys suited up?

- You kidding me?
- Man: Let's go!

This guy has a hair trigger on a detonator.

You're gonna lose people... my people.

Hey, that's my family in there.

Do you like stats?

100% of hostages end up dead
when emotions are involved.

That is why I am on the phone.

And no more touching.

Duke, it looks like we're on
the back-up generator down here.

I'm not coming back up until I have
checked every inch of this place.

(rustling)

That's a shame you... you
blew up that vending machine.

It's the first time it's
worked for me in months.

I used to have to shake the hell out of it.

So who's this Walter guy? Is this...

I'm gonna tell you to shut up.

You're not a fan of
compliments, all right, I get it.

I'm just trying to pass
the time, man, that's it.

You okay? Is there anything you need?

Maybe my shoes.

Do they really think a pair of Nikes

is gonna help me run out of here?

Those commercials can be
pretty damn convincing.

I'm Annalise.

Astrid.

So you're one of the
smart ones in your class.

You think I'm a student?

I'll blame the chair.

Why are you here?

I was gonna give a witness
statement to Officer McKinney.

I thought I'd make it home in
time to see my soaps, but...

Witness statement?

Yeah, the... the Seneca Mall robbery.

Of course.

Destroyed the food court on their way out.

Yeah, and guess who
was on the handicap ramp

near the Poco's Pretzels to
witness those two scum bags run.

Duke has a shotgun.

That's two rounds at a
time. I can take him down.

Seems pretty unhinged.

Oh, I know what I'm doing. I'm a detective.

Yeah, but he's a psychopath.

(elevator bell dings)

Is there a doctor in the house?

Right here, why?

Because 51 just got shot.

Sorry, we got to leave
this bullet in your leg,

- 'cause it's too dangerous to remove.
- It's too dangerous to remove right now.

Exactly.

Keep the pressure on that.

Give you a little bit of this.

Oh, God!

It turns out Walter
Panitch is Owen's brother.

He's doing a five stretch
in East Miami Correctional.

I know the warden. Let me reach
out and see what he can do.

I like it. Make the call.

(grunts)

You're a good doctor, 15.

Yeah, thanks.

I mean, 'cause you... I mean,
you haven't seen my billboards?

I have billboards all over the
city. You haven't seen them?

Look. How about this?

No, uh-uh, uh!

Where do you think you're going, honey?

It looks like 22 has got ants in her pants.

- No, I just wanted to see if he...
- Shut up.

Hey, you don't want to
hurt her. She can help us.

Who, us? Oh, we're an us now? That's swell.

Well, why don't you tell me
what she's gonna do for us?

I can... I can get you what you need.

Help get everyone out of here safe.

Nobody needs you, and
I don't want you here!

You got it?!

What I need is for everyone
to stay where I tell them to!

Hey, wheels, don't even think about it.

Look, don't give up on her just yet.

She's worth it.

(grunts)

I need to get downstairs,
get some more supplies.

All right.

I haven't been referred to as a number

since my old days as a running back.

You planning on telling anyone your agenda?

You seem like the kind of
guy who has an end game.

You have no idea what kind of guy I am.

- I'm just...
- Keep it moving.

I may not know everything about you,

but I do know you're not as bad
of a guy as you want us to believe.

Oh, yeah, how do you know that?

'Cause a real criminal
lets a guy bleed out.

He surprised me. He came
at me with a scalpel.

Look, I'm here to save my brother.

Yeah, that's admirable, but where is he

while you're doing all this stuff for him?

Prison.

His lawyer convinced him
to take a plea bargain

'cause we couldn't afford
any more legal bills.

That was only the beginning of my problems.

He's dying in there.

He's dying?

I'll talk to the captain. We'll
see what we can do to help you.

Slade? (scoffs)

No, he was the original captain on the case

back at his old precinct.

He mishandled it?

It's more personal than that.

All right, well, let's get
down to the bottom of this.

Let's go talk to Slade.

Okay, Doc, let's talk to Slade.

I guess when you're in a chair,

people tend not to look at you.

Gives me more time to look at them.

I notice more details, sense stuff.

I'm getting one of those senses right now.

This seating arrangement
helping to jog your memory?

I'm not gonna be interrogated
in my own precinct.

Captain, we're all hostages here.

So...

Then why don't you take the cuffs off?

Oh, is that uncomfortable?

Well, now you know how everyone else feels

when they sit in that chair.

So that's what this is,
some kind of experiment?

Oh, you're not getting
it. He's not getting it.

Getting what?

- Oh, this isn't gonna work.
- What's not gonna work?

I'm just gonna tape his mouth shut.

Hold on a second? Why don't
you let me talk to him alone?

If you want some real answers,
let me get to the truth.

You got a minute and a half.

I'll be right behind that door, understood?

Got it.

Captain...

I need you to try to remember

exactly what happened to his brother.

I know exactly what
happened to his brother.

He was picked up trying to
cash a fake lottery ticket.

The guy was huge. Two unis show up,

he resists arrest, he
injures one of the cops.

I mean, the guy must have
been jacked up on something.

We had him dead to rights.

I don't think that's why he's here.

Owen: Walt was resisting because
he didn't know any better.

He was set up.

Well, then what did I do?

I mean, what was so bad

that you're putting all these
innocent lives in danger?

Tell me! You want to talk,
let's talk... you and I.

We can talk. Just let everyone go.

You let everyone go...

(all scream)

My brother is sick.

He resisted because he is sick.

I spent two months...
screaming from rooftops,

desperately trying to get anyone
to pay attention to his illness.

And when I came to see you...

you barely looked up from your desk.

'Cause people don't
listen to people like me.

And people don't care
about people like him.

And you weren't any different.

So now everyone's gonna pay...

...because of your mistake.

Duke: What's going on back there?!

Hey!

Answer me!

What's going on back there?!

Hey!

(grunts)

Hands up, Duke. Face the wall!

You too, perra. Walk it to the wall.

Detective, I have no idea...

My guess is your legs
work just fine, so hop to!

I said get up!

Hands up!

Turn around.

I'll take this.

You won't be needing your
little lady gun anymore.

Villa, come on, this is not the answer.

Baby, don't do anything crazy.

Yeah, baby. Shoot the bitch!

Baby, you can try, but my
gun is bigger than yours.

If you haven't figured it out yet,

Astrid and Owen are undercover lovers.

See, Astrid here rolled
into the station this morning

to give a statement to Officer McKinney

about a robbery near Poco's Pretzels.

This is a spicy Nancy Drew.

Shut up.

See, Seneca Mall doesn't have a Poco's.

I can tell you every
place in Miami that does.

I basically have a pretzel fetish.

My guess is Officer McKinney is dead.

That's not true.

Add that to a list of charges
that are stacking by the second.

Slade: Villa, come on, okay?
Think about this, all right?

Owen wants me.

Just deal with me, okay, man?

Villa, I believe Owen.

We can do this another way.

Well, he may believe you, but I don't.

(telephone rings)

You know who else doesn't?

That FBI negotiator out there.

You think she's trying to help you?

Right now, she's figuring out
how she's going to kill you.

(ringing continues)

(telephone ringing)

The pretzel story was rich, but so is this.

I'm gonna answer that phone,

so if you want to shoot me, go ahead.

Agent Harrows: Okay, Owen.

I did a little research
on my own because I care,

and I have a sinking feeling

your brother did not get a fair trail,

and that doesn't make any
of us look good, does it?

Yeah, the D.A... Martin
Colfax, I call him Marty...

Dropping names is bad form.

Yeah, only if it's just ear candy.

You know, rather than drag your
brother all the way down here,

I thought, "You know what? How about I
just bang out a call with Marty and"...

You know, the second
part of our little show

was gonna be you bringing
the best doctor in Miami

to examine him, but he's already here...

Beaumont Rosewood.

Oh, yeah, he's the guy from the billboard.

He's got a nice smile, right?

Yeah, but he's a pathologist.
Your brother's still alive.

20 minutes, and your hour is up.

Tick, tick, boom.

(telephone beeps)

Rosewood: Listen to me,
Villa, I believe Owen.

I know that goes against
every cop bone in your body,

but every doctor bone
tells me that I can help.

I need you to release hostages.

Put the guns down!

What is it you don't understand?!

Remember what I said about the codes?

Are we gonna do this?
Is this what you want?!

Okay, I'm sorry, kids.

10... no, let's make it
seven, six, five, four...

No, hey! Okay! I'm not shooting anyone.

The guns are down!

But I need you to
release that man in there.

I'm not going anywhere.

I'm not.

Villa, he's stabilized, okay?

He has a bullet sitting between
his rectus femoris muscle

and some fatty tissue.

Exactly... he has a bullet in his body.

As long as these kids
are being held, so am I.

And number nine has to go first.

Owen: Why's that?

Because he has diabetes.

See the perspiration? See how he's shaking?

I've been watching him.
He's... he's not just scared.

His blood sugar's been dropping
steadily since this started.

- Officer: Keep walking.
- Got them over here.

- Hands up.
- Stop.

- Turn around.
- Please!

(indistinct shouting)

Thank you, Owen.

Now it's time for me to
do something nice for you.

Rosewood: Now, I need to know everything
you can remember from your childhood.

I'm talking about his chicken pox,

uh, tonsils being taken out,

him falling off the skateboard
and scraping his knee, anything.

We grew up alone. We didn't go to doctors.

Unless you count the school nurse.

- Walter said he was in pain.
- What kind of pain?

Anything before prison... anything?

Nothing medical in the last 60 days?

No, he... well, he...

my brother's not like everybody else.

Walt has trouble
communicating his feelings.

He's always being harassed.

I tell him to ignore
them, ignore the zeroes.

Just put on your cape and fly away.

Well, he likes Superman.

Superman? Think, Owen.

Look, I don't know.

He went to the dentist three months ago.

Some teenagers knocked his tooth
out while he was riding the bus.

You're not buying this sad
brother routine, are you?

The guy's a criminal.

No mention of the bounty
hunter that brought him in?

Walt skipped bail?

Oh, that's right. Forgot
to tell you about that.

- I wonder why.
- Shut up, 44!

Owen, I need that bounty hunter's name.

Man: Fore!

- Oh!
- Come on! Really!?

Who lives on a golf course?!

Oh, hi, girls.

Uh, can I get two boxes of Samoas

and, uh, whatever those peanut
butter things are called.

Uh, Butters, Girl Scout
jokes are not your friend,

and there's sort of a hostage situation,

and everyone's involved. So
maybe you can invite us in.

- (dog barks)
- I got to get down there.

Jorge, come on! Give me some space.

Give me some space!

Oh, I'm sorry, pal. That...

You didn't do anything wrong.
You did not do anything wrong.

Uncle Ira's in trouble.

Okay, Butters, Butters... whoo!

Tighten it up, buddy.

We're on a medical witch hunt, Butters,

and you have the clues that we need.

You know I do.

Did you notice any vision problems?

Well, Butters said that
he could have easily

crushed him with his hands, and he didn't.

So either he has a soft
spot for older balding guys.

Go easy on the description,
honey, I'm right here.

The, uh, giant woodsman was
definitely visually impaired.

Well, if you're thinking
diffused brain processing,

you have to be thinking meningitis.

How could any doctor
even half paying attention

miss meningitis, Rosie?

Because the aspirin from the
jail would suppress the fever.

But this is great stuff. I'll
call you when I know more.

Bad day to get shy, 44.

Okay, you know what the funny thing is?

I came to work today thinking
I turned over a new leaf.

That the universe was
telling me I was doing good.

Yeah, some people might call that karma.

Just saying.

Yeah. I think you're right.

We make our own beds, then we die in them.

My father said that to me once.

He wasn't one for sentimentality.

You have a good relationship
with your father?

Hmm.

I mean, I wish I could
do it all over again.

I would have taken the
time to talk to Owen,

and I would have figured out what
was going on with his brother.

But I can't change that.

I don't want this to be my legacy.

You could stop this.

What's Owen's end game, hmm?

Is this about a prison break?

Tell me.

You don't want to make
the same mistake I made.

Maybe both of us can have
a chance at redemption here.

Understand?

(gun cocks)

How dumb do you think I am?

I love Owen.

I would do anything for him.

He'd do the same for me.

He already has.

There's no redemption for you.

So you either do what
you came in here to do,

or let's go.

(police radio chatter)

Stop! Sir, sir. Hands up.

Turn around.

The wind keeps making my
hair stick on my lip gloss.

Rosie!

- Just one second.
- Are you okay?

Yes. I'm all good, sweetie. Thank you.

- Hey.
- Okay,

I-I know this isn't a
fair question to ask,

but you're out here now.

Do you have to go?

Yes, I do.

I get it.

Rosie, I love you.

We love you.

I love you guys, too.

Hornstock: Rosie.

Hey, man, I'm sorry I got caught
up in this thing this morning.

- I was late. I'm never late.
- Captain, you're out here for a reason.

I spoke to the warden.

This... this Walter
character, he's very dangerous.

- You need to be careful.
- Got it.

Promise me.

I got you, Captain.

You look even better than
you do on your billboards.

What's going on here?

Oh, you actually thought we were
gonna bring Walter Panitch here,

a dangerous prisoner at the
instruction of a hostage-taker?

No.

You're gonna walk back in
there, you're gonna tell Owen

that you did a full
examination of his brother

and you're giving him a clean bill,

top-notch picture of health.

He needs to believe it.

Don't be afraid to use that smile of yours.

We clear?

How'd it go? We gonna be okay?

How was he? What's wrong with him?

Did he look scared?

Well, he, um...

I was, um...

What? What is it?

Look, I'm gonna be honest with you.

I didn't see your brother.

The truck was empty, it was a decoy.

No. No.

Hold it, hold it, hold it now. I was...

No, no! I trusted you.

Okay, I know. Listen, I was
just as shocked as you are.

I am on your side. You
got to let me handle this.

I told you they weren't
taking you seriously.

But you wouldn't listen.

Nobody gives a damn about your brother!

You want to get this done?!

Villa: Okay, listen. You
don't have to do that.

Leave that kid alone.

You said you could get
me into that evidence room

and I could take what I wanted.

That's why I took this job.

I dare you, Captain Jack.

- Calm down.
- Duke: Shut up!

Duke, put it down.

- Oh, no, no, no, no. No!
- Put it down.

I am done with you.

You are weak.

You ever stop to think

that maybe your brother doesn't
deserve to be saved, huh?

(all screaming)

(gunshot)

- Gunshots!
- Move, get out of my way!

Mobilize! Let's go, let's go!

- (telephone rings)
- Move it, move it!

Wait, hold, hold.

You ready?

Owen.

This is Detective Annalise Villa.

There's a man down.

Villa: No, it wasn't a
hostage. It was an accomplice.

Owen Panitch was protecting a kid.

I would have done the same thing.

Yes, everything is under control.

We're all good. We're safe here.

Thank you.

Don't thank me, because
they're still coming in.

I've got one more idea that may work,

but this time, we do it my way.

East side, the north
side, the south side. Okay?

Go. Go, go.

Agent Harrows, a second.

What is it?

How you operate leaves many questions.

Like I don't know whether you got many...

scruples.

Scruples?

Yeah.

That is very interesting
coming from someone like you.

Do you think that I wasn't
gonna do my research?

This used to be your house.

Recently demoted captain
gets his numbers jumbled up,

almost kills an innocent
man with his fists,

and then hides behind the lie for 18 years.

Does that sound like the guy that
should be teaching me about scruples?

I gave you the most menial
tasks even a child could perform,

but you just couldn't let up, could you?

There's a problem in there.

This is not about me.

This whole circus is about you.

And if you think I'm gonna
stand by and watch this happen,

you're crazy.

You're not gonna have to.

- Guys? Take him out of here.
- I'm not going anywhere.

- Oh, yes, you are.
- Oh, no, I'm not.

- It was great working with you.
- You're gonna kill everybody in there.

- Get out of my face.
- You hear me?

Take him out of here! Out of here now!

Let's go!

(telephone rings)

(exhales)

Good?

Owen.

Who?

I'm sorry, who did you say?

Owen, how's your day going so far?

That's what you want to talk
about, what I had for breakfast?

I had my Wheaties, if that's
what you're getting at.

Well, I had see-through coffee

and a day-old bagel with schmear.

So you get me beat there.

You know, I was supposed to
be inside with you there today.

You know where I was this morning?

I was sitting in my car, talking.

Well, actually, I was yelling
at my younger brother Frankie.

I say younger, but he's 35,

he's an author, he just
got a book published.

Crime story, if you can believe that.

Detective, your colleague here
says you're the one to help me.

So far, I don't see it.

(sighs) Here's the thing, Owen.

My brother got married yesterday...

and I wasn't invited.

The biggest day of his life,

he didn't care if I was there to see it.

But that's the way it's supposed
to be, 'cause you know what?

I wasn't there for him growing up.

You know, we were different,

just like you and your
brother were different.

I should have tried to find a common ground

because he's my blood, he my brother.

But I failed him.

Maybe that's why I was yelling,
because I was angry at me.

What is this, I'm your shrink now?

Call him and say you're sorry.

Too little, too late,
big bridge, lots of water.

The closest thing I have to
family is inside with you there.

So I was thinking, Owen,

if I help you today, I don't know,

maybe somehow it could be a
symbolic thing or something.

Yeah, and how are you gonna do that?

By making a pledge.

I will figure this out, I
will get your brother here.

For real this time.

But you got to promise me
no more guns, no more bombs.

Can you do that, Owen?

He said he didn't want me.

We all say things we don't
mean sometimes, Villa.

He's here.

My brother's here.

You sure you got this?

- I had it the first time.
- I know you did.

- Unchain him.
- Excuse me?

Remove the chains so I
can fully examine him.

Your brother sent me out
here to help you, Walter.

Walter, I need you to look at me, okay?

I need you to look at me.

This is a light. Gonna examine your eyes.

Look down.

Look to the left.

Good job. Good job, Walt.

Walt, I need you to focus on me.

Ignore those zeroes.

Put on your cape and just fly away.

Into the sky.

That's right, Walt.

Fly away into the sky.

(heart beating)

Okay. Breathe in deeply for me.

(coughing)

It's okay, I got you. Here you go.

(coughing continues)

(sneezes)

(coughs)

Okay.

Good news, Walt.

I just saved your life.

(helicopter blades whirring)

Rosewood: I saw what they
call Roth spots in his eyes.

They're tiny retinal
hemorrhages with white centers.

What's that mean?

Well, on their own, nothing conclusive.

But it caused me to focus
my attention on his heart.

Now, your heart, her heart,

everyone else's in here
probably sounds the same.

But not Walt's.

You're saying they missed something

as simple as a heart murmur?

No, no, that's not what I'm saying.

It's not that simple.

Blow your nose into this.

But...

Come on, kid, I know you
got a bat in the cave.

Just do it.

(blows nose)

Okay, no, you keep it, champ.

But hold it up so everyone can see.

Hold it up.

Your brother, Walt,
blew his nose into this.

Now, you see, it doesn't hold
the form like Axton's here

because it's not mucus.

It's cerebral spinal fluid
leaking from his brain.

You said two weeks before his
arrest, he went to the dentist.

While he was there, bacteria
got into his blood stream.

And when you have a bad valve like Walt,

it can eat away at the bone,
causing the brain to leak.

And that's the fluid that you see here.

This also explains your
brother's hostility.

The rage, it's a secondary
symptom of a stroke.

So otherwise, Walt was the
gentle giant you described.

Wait, I still don't understand.

Just, can we... can we
stop with the doctor talk?

All we really want to
know is is he gonna die

because these bastards missed this?

Yes, and I'm sorry... it's
very scary information, but, no.

It's gonna be a long road to
recovery, but he will live.

You have my word on that.

Now... man to man?

You have to live up to
your end of the deal.

Surrender.

He saved your brother's life.

That's what you came here to do.

Yeah, well, come on, Doc.

We both know it's over for me.

My life is done.

Our life.

Whatever you decide.

Barbara: There's an eerie stillness here.

I've received word contact was made.

Wait a minute.

Yes, they're being released right now.

(indistinct shouting)

(helicopter blades whirring)

Agent Harrows?

You must be Captain Slade.

- Very good.
- Hi.

So you were the one running
the show out here today?

You could say that.

Well, I'm kind of glad

that Detective Hornstock was here, huh?

Ooh, ouch. Such harsh words
coming from such a pretty face.

Trust me, the pretty's only skin deep.

See you around.

Yeah, you can count on that.

You know what? Hold on.

Open it up.

Yes, sir.

You got it?

Go ahead.

I got to go away for a while, buddy.

I'll go with you.

No, you can't come with me.

I got to go alone. You put your cape on.

All right?

You put your cape on, and you fly away.

I'll put my cape on.

Fly away, okay?

I'll fly away.

I love you, buddy. I love you.

Got to go. We got to go.

Tawnya: "Some relationships
have rocky beginnings."

"Others... tough endings."

"But life is about appreciating
the relationships you do have,

the loved ones who are with
you through highs and lows

and have your back from beginning to end."

Some day, huh?

It's one for the books.

Can I get you something? I'm buying.

Take some corn nuts.

I owe you one.

It's your house, Slade.

You're a great captain.

"It's more than a trusted circle,

it's your lifeline in this world."

Hey, I'm home.

Tawnya, Kayla?

"When you go through
any catastrophe in life,

it's the only thing you
ever need is that lifeline."

-
Happy birthday

"Unfortunately, Rosie, I am
not that lifeline for you.

And for that, I want to apologize.

You change a lot of people's worlds...

even mine, whether you want
to believe that or not."

"I'm sure you're replaying every
moment in your heard right now,

wondering how this could happen,

but I want to assure
you, it wasn't all an act.

I'm sure this seems hollow now,

and you have every right not to believe it,

but I am truly sorry about this.

A job is just a job.

You were the right guy in the right place

with the right-size bank account.

Now, you're gonna uncover a lot of things

that weren't true about me.

But the one thing you need
to know was true

is that I really did think
you were something special."

"Thank you for everything
you've done for me."

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