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I haven't had a battle like this in centuries.

More!

Give him another, Santelmo.

A Trese with a thirst for battle.

Got your back, kid.

Striking from the shadows like a coward, Anton.

I expected something more from you than a paltry banishing spell.

Something with more bite.

Papa!

We won, right, Papa?

The fight's over?

This one is.

There'll be more to come, Alexandra.

We have to be ready always.

Nearly an entire block of the Pedro Lungsod slums

was decimated when a vigilante group raided a drug lab in the area.

The body count is said to be in the double digits

with severe property damage in and around the area.

The local barangay hall was turned into a temporary morgue

due to the large number of casualties.

The investigation is also linking the massacre

to ex-Mayor Sancho Santamaria's bid

to clear the land for the construction of property.

More details as we get them.

All those Precinct Four cops are really giving us a bad name.

For the boys.

Who got the late shift?

Reyes, Javier, and Nicholas.

They're not back yet.

Hmph.

Probably eating at that tapsi place two streets down.

Remind Ramirez to fix the toilet, huh?

...resisting arrest, too!

Really?

Hoy, hoy! That's enough!

Drunk and disorderly, Cap. Got to set him straight.

For Christ's sake, Reyes.

You're acting like those thugs from Precinct Four.

Well, they get results, don't they?

He fought back is all I know.

That's not how I see it.

I told you, I want none of that quota shit here.

I'm sorry about my men.

We're all assholes here, but...

I'm trying to be a lesser one, if you can believe that.

You process this guy by the book.

Or what? You'll call this witch on us?

Why bother? Legazpi from Accounting is enough to take you out.

Get on with it.

What else do we have for today?

We're still counting,

but it looks like it's over 50 missing bodies, Cap.

It's always something Tapia, I swear.

You want to call in your friend?

No need.

Just some punks who think they're funny.

What's next?

Whoa!

Didn't figure you for a hard puncher, bossing.

Had you pegged as an out boxer for sure.

Was it this bad when my father was around?

What's going on, bossing?

The Underworld's starting to step out of line.

Amang Paso's warning about "liars amongst your allies"

makes it feel that the accords will be broken.

But there are consequences to breaking them.

Your father made that very clear.

With words, Hank, not action.

They aren't afraid of the consequences because they haven't seen them yet.

So the gloves are coming off.

Respect went out the window when Kulimlim tried to kill us.

They need to be afraid, not of a bunch of dusty scrawls,

of me.

Your father would have called the Council in,

use all the diplomatic channels he could.

He's not here. I'm all we've got.

Something's coming, Hank.

I'm just sick of being two steps behind.

Guerrero's got a case.

Go. Help the Captain.

Thanks, Hank.

You guys need a ride?

We'll be fine. What's the worst that could happen?

Couldn't we have a magic doorway here?

If this day gets any hotter, I'm going to have to hit on it.

Dragon gates need dragon's blood to activate.

We're in short supply as it is.

- What is this? - Where's my father?

Calm down.

We're working to see where the bodies of your loved ones have gone.

- Why won't you tell us anything? - You are animals!

- Where's my father? - I want answers, now!

Thanks for coming, Alexandra.

Keeping the jacket on, boy, huh?

Style before comfort. Nice.

Captain, I read your message.

How many corpses are missing?

All of them.

In other news, Mayor Santamaria released a statement from prison

claiming he had nothing to do

with the killings at the Pedro Lungsod slums

nor the missing bodies from Barangay Magdalo Hall.

This smells as bad as Basilio's room.

Hey, that's...

...actually true.

Whatever took them needed the entire body.

Even aswang scavengers leave something.

This feels like a spell.

It may take a while to know for sure.

Take your time, Alexandra.

I've got a ton of paperwork waiting back at the precinct.

If all this goes south,

try and keep the property damage down, okay?

Anak ng Inang Buwakaw,

tulungan ang mga namamatay.

Aguhon.

Store's closed, Hank. I'm busy.

Amang Paso said some stuff might be going down,

but he's literally gone to ground.

Bossing's got a hunch that you might know something.

I don't know. I didn't hear nothing. Didn't see nothing.

Best to hide.

I'm not playing, Nuno.

Start talking or you...

Okay! Okay!

A lot of tribes are on edge.

Aswang more than most.

And they're stocking up on muscle and magic.

Making bad deals with badder folk.

You want my advice?

Keep your heads down.

Hopefully, we all come out of this in one piece.

You could have been a bit more polite, Hank!

Rude.

Lakan of humanity, good evening.

Good evening, Emissary.

What business does the Court of Death have with us?

There are souls of the dead

that have not yet boarded the train as scheduled.

Ibu requests that you look into it.

The missing souls are tethered to this plane.

They have been contained.

In what, Lakan?

Fuck shit!

Internal investigators are saying you were seen at the slums

during the massacre, that you shot his brother.

Hmm, what difference does it make?

- Cap. - What?

You got to see this.

They're coming for revenge.

What is it?

Summoning stone used to raise the dead.

Comes in threes, two wells and one beacon.

We have to find the other two and destroy them all at once

if we want to break the spell.

Emissary, tell your mistress to expect the souls soon.

The mistress thanks you for your efforts.

She will remember this favor.

Let's put an end to this.

Ibwa.

I hear everyone's arming up.

You'll lose more than your other eye

if you don't tell me what's got you all on edge.

Okay, okay, it's the Mayor, man.

Someone big's backing him up.

Whoever it is, they're moving in on a lot of business and territory.

We just want to be ready when they come for us.

That's all I know. I swear.

It better be.

Stand back!

Forget it, Tapia.

Start evacuating the station. This isn't going to hold.

We get it.

We might not have done right by those people out there,

but we have to do right by the people in here.

Okay?

Yes, sir.

I hope you're calling to say that you've got a solution

for all these dead bodies that are overrunning my precinct, Alexandra.

What?

Guess not.

Didn't think they would be there, Captain,

but that saves me the trouble of finding the third stone.

What stone?

An end to all our troubles, Captain.

Sit tight.

These dudes keep coming.

Where's the stone, bossing?

Oh, it's over there, surrounded by that massive flesh

and bone and blood that wants to kill us.

It can try.

How are we doing with the evacuation, Tapia?

Last few people are on the way out, Cap. We're good.

Good time as any to abandon ship.

You're sure we got everyone?

It's just that drunk in the cells.

No sense in going back for him.

I got to go back for the prisoner.

Cap, that's suicide.

It's always something, Tapia.

Bring it in for Team Trese.

Team Trese on three.

Save the back-patting for later.

The Center and this graveyard just provided someone

with enough undead to make a small army.

Dragon's blood.

Do we have to, bossing?

I hate dragon gates.

I love them.

You always throw up when you go through, it's hilarious.

Go, Team Trese.

We are not calling ourselves that.

Hello?

Are you still alive?

Easy. I've got you.

You cops scare so easily.

With all the people you've killed, I expected tougher.

I'm here to get you out, son. Give me the keys.

Don't need your help, old man.

I'm just here to enjoy the show.

Best seats in the house.

I got your back, Cap.

Cutting it a little close there, Tapia.

Oh, here it comes.

I hate you so much.

Our stop's coming up.

We're not going to last much longer, Cap. Hurry it up.

You can hate me later, son,

but those things could eat us all if we don't get out of here.

Save it!

None of you cops are saints.

The ones who gunned down my brother sure ain't.

You all had this coming.

There's still a chance that we can all walk out of this.

What's my name?

What?

We're not people to you, we're just numbers, statistics.

If you really gave a damn, you would put names to all our faces.

So say it. What is my name?

Didn't think so.

Cap!

This is taking too long. Stand back, boys.

Hello, Santelmo.

Hello, little Trese.

Care to play?

Always wanted to go out in a blaze of glory.

Huh?

Didn't think you meant that, literally, Cap.

Captain Guerrero, are you all right?

No, not yet.

They all have to suffer.

We have to destroy the stone.

Wait!

- Wait. - We don't have the time.

Santelmo can only hold them off for so long.

It's one man versus countless others, Captain.

Alexandra, please.

Help me save this one.

Jose Alvarez, Josie Santiago, Ronaldo Lopez.

What?

Karen Arcilla, Seth Topacio, a lot more.

Names of people like your brother.

Not a day goes by I don't think of them.

So if this is it for all of us, just tell me your name.

So I can at least remember you, too.

Raul.

Raul Lazaro.

Please, Raul, give us the stone.

Boys.

I miss my brother.

I know, son. I know.

Hey, it's a little stale, but it's still the best in Manila.

Thank you. You're a good man, Captain.

How you keep together in all this insanity, I'll never know.

Your father was a good man.

I'm... just a cop.

I don't understand half of the shit that goes down here,

but you do what you can, Alexandra.

That's the job, isn't it?

It is.

Holy kamote.

That is some piece of information.

Hopefully, this is the start of reparations

between young Trese and I.

Please send her my regards.

Hey, buddy, we're closed.

Sic itur ad astra.

♪ There are times at night ♪

♪ Restlessness comes to me ♪

♪ Feels as though ♪

♪ I've committed a grave mistake ♪

♪ Undeniably grueling ♪

♪ Your legacy will never go to waste ♪

♪ Little by little ♪

♪ I'll keep my promise ♪

♪ I fear no one ♪

♪ When I feel you next to me ♪