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- Hey, yo, you wanna put

your hands up,

because we're going all out.

[electronic dance music]

♪ ♪

- All right, so where's

the supplier?

- I'm not sure.

My contact's gonna meet the guy

upstairs at the card game.

It wasn't easy getting you guys

in here, making you look legit.

- That's part of your deal.

- This gonna be enough

to clear my case?

- You get us the guy

selling China White,

I'm gonna clear your record

and never bother you again.

- Get eyes upstairs,

let's ID the supplier.

- Who's this guy?

Three body guards, wad of cash.

Looks like this guy's

coming to play.

- All right, heads up.

We got a male, Hispanic, 30s,

5'7", buck-50.

He's in a blue coat coming in

with three additional.

- Copy that.

[camera snaps]

All right, game on.

- We got a positive ID

on facial rec,

Frank Delgado,

got a sheet here,

multiple drug arrests.

He just walked in.

- Frank, now we got a game.

Sit down so I can take

your money.

[laughter]

Well, well, well, well, well,

well, well.

- Can I pour you gentlemen

some shots?

- Yeah, let's get a round.

- So, uh, what's your name?

- Candy.

- [scoffs]

You know, I got a bit of

a sweet tooth.

- You know, I get that

all the time.

- Listen, Candy, I'll give you

$500 to take off your dress.

- The bar has a pretty strict

dress code.

- A thousand.

- [laughs]

- There we go, smile for

the camera, you jagoff.

- We got eyes on the supplier

yet?

- Whoo.

Yeah, facial rec just popped,

Matthew Garrett,

lighting up the board.

He's got multiple

drug arrests.

- Matthew Garret?

That's not possible.

- Am I blind?

I mean...

Yeah, Pontiac Prison,

he just go released.

[upbeat electronic music]

- That's our guy.

- Son of a bitch.

This can't be happening.

- What are you talking about?

- I got history with him.

He can't see me.

- He knows you?

[dramatic music]

- Why are you leaving?

- It's a long story.

- Okay, but I did my thing,

so we're all good, right?

- Yeah, you did great.

Come on.

Come on, we gotta go.

- Hey, yo.

Yo, I know you.

- Nah, I think you got me

mixed up with somebody, man.

- Nah, nah, nah,

you're that cop, Halstead.

- You're that punk that murders

teenage girls, Garrett.

♪ ♪

Watch yourself.

- What are you gonna do, cop?

You gonna hit me? [laughs]

That's what you wanna do?

Come on, please, right here.

Please, take a swing,

I'm begging you, please.

Oh, my God, Chicago PD,

they might give me

another 200K, maybe even more.

Right here, sweetheart,

don't miss.

- Come on, come on, let's go.

This dude ain't worth it.

- See you around, Halstead,

you coward.

- Who is that?

- The devil.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- The mystery player

bringing in China White

is Matthew Garrett.

He was doing 20 years for

possession

with intent to distribute,

served six, was released

last month.

- So the police put in

the proper paperwork

before they did the bust.

It was deemed

an illegal search.

That's why the city awarded

Garrett $200,000

for wrongful arrest.

- Huh.

- Now he's using the settlement

from the city

to corner the market on

high-end heroin.

- Gotta love

the justice system.

- I get it,

but we gotta stand down.

Ivory tower doesn't want us

chasing these so-called

wrongful conviction

offenders.

- Sarge, to hell with that.

Garrett's not just a drug

dealer, he's a murderer.

He killed Lauren Sanders.

She was 17 years old,

she ran away from home.

Garrett found her,

he pimped her out,

and then she just disappeared.

We found her bloody clothes

in a dumpster.

We never found her body,

so we couldn't make the case.

All due respect, standing down

should not be an option.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- Okay, let's go after him.

I mean, the good news is,

prick's got ambition,

means we can catch him dirty,

put him away once and for all.

So dig into Garrett's

associates,

talk to your C.I.'s,

let's find a way in.

Set up a buy/bust.

So who made the arrest,

put him away

in the first place?

- Narcotics, Garrett was part

of the Beverly Crew.

- That's good,

I got a guy who can help.

- Thanks, Sarge.

- Hmm.

I gotta tell you, Gus,

you have not aged.

- Tell that to my knees.

- [scoffs]

Hey, thanks. How's Erika?

- She's back in Florida.

Got the place all to myself.

- Miss seeing you around, bro.

- Well, if you get nostalgic,

I'm still on YouTube.

1.6 million views,

everywhere I go,

people know me.

Last time I went out for

a cup of coffee,

the barista spit in my face.

- Jesus.

- That video didn't show

the dirtbag beating the hell

out of his pregnant girlfriend,

just the part where

I pulled him off...

did what I did.

Heat of the moment.

- I know.

- 23-year career down

the drain in 19 seconds.

What are you gonna do?

- Hmm.

Let me ask you something, Gus.

When you took down

the Beverly Crew,

you come across a guy named

Matthew Garrett?

- Oh, yeah.

I buried his ass.

- Well, you didn't bury him

deep enough,

he just got released.

- You kidding?

- Yeah, he's back out

on the street,

he's dealing high-end heroin,

so we're looking for a way in.

I thought maybe

you might have an idea.

- Garrett had a sweet spot

for his little cousin,

kid named Tyler Reynolds.

- Right, you know where I can

find this Tyler kid?

- He's doing 10 years at

Stateville for armed robbery.

Tyler was just the driver,

he took the weight for Garrett.

- Hmm.

Yeah, I think I can work

with that.

Appreciate your time, Gus.

Listen, you need anything,

you let me know.

- No, I'm good, Hank.

Got half my pension,

my health.

And who the hell would wanna be

a cop in this day and age?

[rock music playing]

- Matt Garrett.

Right?

- Hey, yo.

- Easy, man.

- Who the hell are you?

- I'm Chris Wilson,

I'm a friend of Tyler's.

We're neighbors on cell bock H.

- Tyler didn't tell me

he had a boyfriend.

Hadn't said anything about you.

- Well, he said a lot

about you.

How he took the weight for that

robbery back in the day,

and you owe him a favor.

I'm the favor.

You can call him,

he'll vouch for me.

- Does Tyler still got that

funny little scar on his head?

- Tyler doesn't have any scars,

he's a baby face.

Maybe you forgot,

maybe you need to go see him.

- So what'd they pop you for,

Christopher?

- Cops hung a armed robbery

charge on me.

- Hmm.

Come over here a second.

- So listen, Tyler told me

you were the guy

to talk to about heroin.

- You're in the game, right?

You dole out supplies,

why are you coming to me,

to a complete stranger?

- Apparently you have

China White.

Yeah?

Look man, I got a lot of

clients in the north burbs,

and they don't want that

dirty brown heroin.

These are white people

that want white stuff.

They got the green

to pay for it.

- How 'bout you, Chris?

You got the green?

- I can get it, yeah.

- Tell you what,

I'll touch base with Tyler.

If your story checks out,

maybe we can do business.

- All right, works for me.

- The buy-in's 50K.

- I can make that happen.

- And I'll need that by today.

- By today.

- Shouldn't be a problem,

if you're serious.

All right?

Hey, Santana,

let's get out of here.

- See you, pal.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Sir.

Superintendent.

- Sergeant.

You called me?

- Yeah, I saw your request

for 1505 funds.

- I'm not sure how that

ended up on your desk.

- Well, it's a new policy.

Anything $50,000 or over

requires my approval.

What's it for?

- We got a time-sensitive play

on an offender

dealing bulk heroin.

- And who's the offender?

- Matthew Garrett.

- As in the Matthew Garrett

who was just released

from prison?

- We weren't targeting Garrett.

Chased that heroin case,

he just fell in our lap.

- We just cut this bastard

a check for $200,000.

It was a big, fat black eye

for this department

and for the city.

- I get it.

We can't be cute,

too many eyes on us.

You authorize that 50K,

I can have Garrett in bracelets

tonight.

- Look, we all hate this prick

and yes,

he belongs behind bars.

But I cannot have members of

the CPD out there

acting like vigilantes,

not at this point in time.

There's about

100 different ways

this whole thing could go

wrong.

Walk away, Sergeant.

- Yes, sir.

- Jay.

Hey.

You all right? Where you going?

- No, I just got off the phone

with Voight.

He said Kelton denied

the 1505 funds.

- He's just covering his ass.

Look, Garrett's doing

bad things,

he's gonna make a mistake.

We'll catch him

sooner or later.

- Hailey, we got him right now.

All we have to do

is make a deal.

- Jay, you got a visitor.

- Hello?

- Do you remember me?

- Yeah, of course,

Mrs. Sanders.

- They released the monster

who murdered my daughter?

And they gave him money?

What kind of world is this?

- I don't know, I really don't.

- What I don't understand

is why

nobody bothered to tell me.

Nobody had the courage

to look me in the eye.

- I'm--I'm so sorry.

- Eight years, and you know

something?

I can't let it go,

because I am so outraged

that he still exists

and my daughter doesn't.

We never even found her body.

- I know, look, I promise you--

- Don't make me

any more promises.

I told you he would kill her.

You were supposed to stop it.

You didn't.

[solemn music]

♪ ♪

- Hey, Sarge,

I talked to Trudy.

The counterfeit crew that

we busted last year,

the money was still

in the evidence room.

We'll just flash the money,

Garrett's not gonna look

too close.

We got the hook in,

I think we gotta keep the deal

on track--

- Jay, you do know we were told

to stand down, right?

- So you wanna let

this guy go

just because Kelton wants

to be Mayor?

- I don't care about Kelton.

I did some digging

into Matthew Garrett,

got a hit on him as a victim.

Filed an official complaint

against a police officer

who threatened

physical violence.

Turns out,

that officer was you.

- Garrett is an evil guy.

I was just being a cop.

It was a ploy to get me

off his back.

- The allegation was sustained.

Your superior officer

took you off the case.

- I obeyed that order

and a girl went missing.

If we let this deal go away,

then we lose Garrett.

And if he hurts another girl,

that is on us.

[tense music]

- [sighs]

You're not the first one

through the door.

You're background.

Hey, you talked to Garrett?

- Yeah, he wants to meet

in an hour.

- All right, confirm the meet.

- So we're back up?

- We are.

Hey, I don't want Adam

going in there alone.

Take someone with you,

right-hand man.

- What about

a right-hand woman?

- Do it. Cameras and mics.

- What about Kelton?

- I'll deal with Kelton.

.

- We're in position.

- All right, let me know when

you got Garrett in pocket.

Remember Jay,

stay in the shadows.

- Yeah, copy.

- So the mother of

the murdered girl

came to see you?

- Yeah.

- Anything you wanna talk

about?

- No.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

All right, here he comes.

- You got Garrett on the way,

and he's got two males with him

and a young girl.

- They're headed towards

the coffee shop.

- Yeah, we see 'em.

[indistinct PA announcement]

How's it going, Matt?

- You didn't say

you were bringing a friend.

- Yeah, I could say

the same to you.

This is my partner,

this is Marcia.

- Shouldn't you be at a kids'

soccer practice or something?

- Exactly, I even drive

a minivan.

- Two traps and a 357,

she's very good at what

she does, I promise.

- And this is?

- Oh, this is Jill.

Hey, why don't you, uh,

go and get yourself

something to eat.

I'll come and find you later.

Get a receipt.

[indistinct PA announcement]

Ah, look at all these

runaways.

[sighs]

They come from all over,

you know, looking for a fix,

trying to find Daddy.

But you get 'em hooked,

they'll do anything you want.

- Amen.

♪ ♪

- Is this making you feel

uncomfortable?

- I'll let you boys

talk business.

- Why the hell is Burgess

walking away?

- I got no idea.

Hailey, you got eyes

on Burgess?

- No, I'm not sure

where she went.

- Okay, you said

you wanted serious.

I brought you serious.

- [chuckles]

- Hey. Jill, right?

- Yeah.

- Nice to meet you, Marcia.

So, Jill, how long have you

known Garrett?

- I met him a few days ago.

- Look, I don't know you, Jill,

and you don't know me,

but I do know about Garrett,

and he is not a good guy, okay?

- He's nice to me.

- Let me guess, he took you

to a fancy dinner

and bought you some nice,

new clothes?

Right?

Come on, Jill, think about it.

You know where this is going,

you know what he's gonna

ask you to do next.

- Why are you doing this?

- My sister was hurt by a man

like that.

I don't want it to happen

to you too.

Do you any place else

you can go, just any place?

- No.

- Here.

This is $200, I want you to go

out the back door

and get away from this guy.

You just call your parents

or your friends.

Just get out of here, okay?

Okay, now I need you to move,

okay?

Go, go, go.

- So where'd your partner go?

- I'm guessing a little

pick-me-up.

- How do I know

she can be trusted?

- Don't worry about her,

you're just dealing with me.

Come on, let's pick a spot,

get this deal done.

I got 50K burning a hole

in this bag.

Let's get this deal done.

- Come on, let's go.

- [clears throat]

- Garrett's on the move.

- Where is she?

- Who?

- Jill, the girl I was with.

Where is she?

- I don't know.

- Is she in there?

- I don't think so.

- Go and check. Check.

- Look, man, I'm not trying to

push you or anything,

but I got a lot of money here,

I'm starting to get

a little nervous.

You wanna do this deal or not?

- You keep your phone on,

I'll be in touch.

- Okay.

♪ ♪

Boss.

- Yeah?

- Talked to Garrett,

the deal's on.

- All right, you got

a location?

- Yeah, Beverly Yards,

tomorrow at noon.

- All right, get the

surveillance van, cameras.

Let's nail this guy.

Jay, remember,

you're background,

you got the long-eye.

- No sign of Garrett.

[train clanking]

- Okay, well, we got

a blue coupe headed your way,

might be our target,

two passengers.

- Here we go, game time.

- We don't pounce till

we see those drugs.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

- What the hell?

Garrett's not in the car.

♪ ♪

Where's Garrett?

- He's with the dope.

He's not moving until

you give me that money.

- What, do you we think

we're stupid?

The deal was a hand-to-hand

with Garrett,

that was the deal.

- He never said anything about

a let-go, man.

So we're not gonna let go.

- You are if you want

your product.

- Look, man, we want

the product,

you're just changing the rules

in the middle of the game.

All right,

here's what we'll do.

I'll stay here with you

and the money,

she'll go pick up the drugs.

Why don't you call Garrett

and tell him the new plan?

- You gonna call him or are

we gonna go our separate ways?

♪ ♪

- He's not answering.

- [chuckles]

- You know the address?

All right, I'm gonna take that

as a yes.

Why don't you just tell us,

and we'll go meet him

in person?

Tell us now or we take

the money and we walk.

Last chance.

- [scoffs]

- I see, this guy's a chump.

You don't know anything.

- It's the old warehouse...

On McKenzie.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- 5021 George,

what's your 20?

Halstead, you cop--

♪ ♪

- [panting]

- Oh, it's you.

- Yeah, that's right.

What happened, Garrett?

Who did this?

Hey, Garrett, listen to me.

I will get you help.

I'll call you an ambulance.

You gotta tell me, where is

Lauren Sanders' body?

- Call an ambulance.

- No, you make this right.

You make this right,

you tell me where her body is,

and I will call you

an ambulance.

You understand me?

Garrett, you got a chance

to do something good.

You can make amends.

- [gasping]

Kiss my ass. [choking]

- Garrett.

Garrett. Garrett!

♪ ♪

- Jay?

You all right?

- Yeah.

- What the hell happened?

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

.

- That is exactly how

I found him.

I arrived, I cleared

the premises first,

I tried to render aid...

- Hmm.

- And then Hailey arrived

just after me.

- And the China White?

- Nothing yet, still looking.

- We talked to a crime tech,

preliminary time of death

is 12:10.

- Hmm.

- Hailey called us over

at 12:23.

Whoever killed this guy,

we just missed him.

- Hello, Leonard.

- Intelligence in the house.

- Hey.

- And I thought I was gonna be

figuring out

who killed some worthless

bad guy.

- He was worthless all right.

Trying to set up a drug bust,

somebody got here first.

- So your guy see anything?

- No, he was dead when

we got here.

- Murder weapon?

- Didn't find one.

Didn't find the drugs either,

figured whoever killed him

probably took 'em.

- So who found the body?

- One of my guys.

- Well, that's more of

a head start

than I usually get.

We'll take it from here, man.

- You know what?

If you don't mind, Leonard,

we'd like to run with this one.

- Why?

- DOA was our target,

we were told to stand down

not work him, so...

There's gonna be headaches

on this,

I don't wanna get you

jammed up.

- Okay, be my guest.

- So?

- I know I shouldn't have

gone in without backup,

but the deal was going

sideways and we were gonna--

- Jay, I think you

and I both know

that's not the question

you're gonna answer.

Upton found you standing over

Garrett's dead body, alone,

in a situation you would never

and should never

enter without backup.

So what the hell happened

in there?

- He was alive

when I got there.

Somebody already shot him.

I don't know who,

there was nobody else around.

- Why didn't you call it in?

- 'Cause I knew he wasn't

gonna make it.

I've seen enough

of those injuries.

- Uh-huh.

- I wanted to find out

where Lauren's body was

for her mother.

- Huh.

- So I gave that prick

one chance

to redeem his miserable life,

he didn't take it.

He told me to kiss his ass.

- Okay.

Listen, anybody asks you,

I mean, anybody...

Garrett was dead

when you got there.

That's it. Hmm?

- All right.

Thanks, Sarge.

- Okay.

- Sarge, check this out.

Casing found at the scene,

it looks like a match to

the slug that killed Garrett.

- All right, well, let's hear

what Ballistics says.

We got anything else?

- No, we got nothing, Sarge.

We got no weapons,

no witnesses, no dope.

- No sign of struggle either,

which suggests Garrett

either knew his assailant

or was caught by surprise.

- He got popped

for his product.

- Yeah.

- Isn't it ironic

that we're the ones

that have to clear the murder

for this prick?

- Well, that's what

we gotta do.

So let's call in favors

with everyone who can help.

Okay, I don't care how much

we hated this son of a bitch,

we gotta find who killed him,

fast.

Hey, dig back into that

card game.

Who the hell had a beef

with Garrett?

Let's hit everyone

at that card game.

- I just got a tip

from a C.I.

Someone's looking to move

a lot of China White

on the south side.

- Location?

- Uh, Chicago Convention

Center,

drop's gonna be in

an employee locker.

- Hit it.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

- Uh-uh.

- [grunts]

Ah, get off me!

[grunts]

- Oh, Santana,

you remember me?

- [grunting]

- I remember you.

- Come on, man.

Come on.

- Stop.

- Ask him if he dropped

something.

- You drop something?

[chuckles]

- We found your friend

at the west side warehouse

with a bullet in his neck.

- I don't know nothing

about that.

- Really, you sure?

'Cause he happened to be

missing a kilo of China White

we found in

your duffle bag.

- We also got a footprint

from that crime scene.

You a size 11?

- That don't mean I killed him.

- Does mean you were there.

- Mike, this thing is pretty

open and shut.

We're just going through

the formalities,

so we can go home.

So if you have anything

to say, say it now.

- Look, Garrett and I were

there to do a deal.

I was outside the warehouse,

heard the gunshot,

and ran inside.

I didn't see anyone else.

I swear, that's it.

I didn't kill nobody.

- Mike...

the way I see it,

shooting Matthew Garrett

was a community service.

So you give us

the murder weapon,

help us clear this case,

I'll see if I can have

your charges lowered

to manslaughter.

- I wanna help you, all right?

I'm telling you the truth,

I didn't kill him.

He told me to take the heroin

and run, so I did.

He was alive when I left.

- Where'd you run?

- To my car.

I was parked out back

of the warehouse.

- Hailey, what's up?

- Hey, uh, I got some footage

from the warehouse.

Turns out Santana

was telling the truth.

He left out the back door

at 12:05.

This next part might be

a bit of a problem, though.

You said you got to

the warehouse

a few minutes before us.

- I'm not sure exactly,

but yeah.

- Okay, well...

According to this,

you were there

a full ten minutes before us.

- I mean, I must have been

in there longer than I thought.

- And then you shut off

your radio

before you went inside.

- Yeah.

What are you saying?

- Jay, you went dark before

you went in the warehouse.

You weren't even supposed

to be there

in the first place.

You were alone with Garrett

for ten minutes,

and you never called it in.

If anyone looks at these facts,

given your history

with Garrett,

they're gonna assume

that you had an agenda.

- Is that what you think?

- Come on.

And it doesn't matter

what I think,

these are the questions

they're gonna ask you.

Did you have an agenda?

- The deal was blown,

I thought Garrett was gonna

disappear,

so yeah, I went after him.

I didn't know what I was

gonna do when I saw him.

I didn't know.

He was already bleeding out

when I got there.

- And then what'd you do?

- I knew he wasn't

gonna make it,

and I tried to make him

tell me where her body is.

- Jay...

You crossed lines,

you didn't render aid.

- I know.

- That's official misconduct,

you can go to prison.

[phone buzzing]

- Homicide wants to talk to me.

♪ ♪

.

- Thanks for coming.

- So, uh, what's this about?

- Ah, just clearing up

this Matthew Garrett business.

What a thoroughly despicable

human being.

Good riddance, huh?

- Is that a question?

- [chuckles]

- Hell of a thing.

Hard enough being a cop

these days;

paperwork, cell phone cameras,

everybody looking for ways

to blow you up.

And a horrible criminal

like Matthew Garrett

gets released with a gift

of $200,000.

- Detective,

stop jerking me around.

You wanna ask me something,

just go ahead and ask me,

otherwise, I'm gonna walk out

of here.

- [chuckles]

Why'd you go dark?

We pulled the tracking records

from your unit.

You turned off your phone

and your GPS at 12:15.

- I turned my phone off because

I was afraid of a random call

just tipping off our suspect.

- Something else

I don't understand,

you had history

with Garrett.

He would recognize you.

Why go into the warehouse?

- I was in my vehicle,

I was the closest one

to the warehouse,

and I heard over the radio that

the deal was going sideways.

And I knew he had heroin

on him,

so I figured we'd at least

catch him

on a possession charge.

- You didn't wait for backup?

- I was afraid he'd get rid of

the drugs

and then he'd get away.

He'd still be on the street.

You wanna write me up

for being impatient, go ahead.

- So just to confirm...

He was dead when you got there?

- This sounds like I need

my FOP lawyer.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Just doing

our due diligence.

Appreciate your time,

Detective.

♪ ♪

- Why are you jamming up

Jay Halstead?

- Beg your pardon.

- Halstead was doing his job

to apprehend an offender.

- An offender he had

a history with.

Yes, I talked to Tillman,

and he told me there were

problems with Halstead's

version of the events.

This city is no longer

gonna tolerate

cowboy behavior from

its police, not on my watch.

- Lose the campaign speech,

Brian.

There's no cameras here.

How 'bout you and I just shoot

each other straight?

- You wanna shoot it straight,

Hank?

- Yeah!

- I told you to stay the hell

off of this one.

The last thing this city needs

is another cop involved

in a questionable shooting.

And if that is what

this turns out to be,

I'm not coming out on

the wrong side of it.

- Halstead didn't shoot

Garrett.

- Who did?

- I don't know yet!

- Your guy had motive

and he went dark.

This is a murder,

and right now Jay Halstead

is suspect number one.

♪ ♪

- Hey.

- Hey.

- Jay.

Listen, I just talked

to Kelton,

this thing isn't going away.

They're still looking at you

for the Garrett murder.

- Are you telling me

I gotta call my FOP lawyer?

- Well, I wouldn't.

Just spark more attention,

make things worse.

- I think I gotta protect

myself, Sarge.

- I think they best way

for you to protect yourself

is for us to go out there

and the find the guy

who actually did kill Garrett.

Then this whole thing

will just wash away.

- I talked to Maury

at Ballistics...

- Huh.

- They're still working

on the official report

of the Garrett shooting,

but he shared with me

the unofficial report.

- Okay.

- The slug that killed Garrett

is a match to a slug

used at a robbery

at a Pilsen store in 2015.

The guy they busted

was Frank Delgado.

- Delgado was at

the poker game.

- Makes sense, we know he was

after the China White.

- Plus, we got an LKA

in Pilsen.

- All right, so hit it.

Remember, we are on a clock,

so let's make sure

we get this guy.

Jay, you hang here.

I don't want you leaving

the District.

♪ ♪

- Chicago PD!

[exciting music]

- Clear!

- Clear.

- Clear!

- We got a runner!

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

- Wrong exit, pal.

- What the hell are you doing?

Antonio!

- I got him, go ahead.

- I didn't do anything!

- Spread your arms!

Stay still. Give me your hand.

Give me your hand.

- [moans]

- Go.

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

.

- We know you were doing

business with Matthew Garrett.

- I don't even know

who that is.

- You sure about that?

Hmm?

- Remember that night?

I got offered $1,000

to take my dress off.

- That guy...yeah.

We played cards.

- You found out he was holding

heroin at the warehouse,

and instead of paying for it...

You put a bullet in his neck.

- Nah, that wasn't me.

- Where were you at noon?

- I was still in bed.

- So you don't have an alibi.

- Look, there's no upside

in taking Garrett out.

He had the hookup

for China White.

He's the golden goose.

- What I don't understand

is we got ballistics back

on the bullet that killed

Garrett.

And it's a match to a Glock 17

you used to rob

a liquor store four years ago.

- I don't got that gun anymore.

When I got busted,

the cops took it off me,

I never seen it again.

- If the cops took it off you,

it would have been booked

in the evidence.

- Then maybe somebody

un-booked it.

Wouldn't be the first time

Chicago Police played dirty.

[eerie music]

♪ ♪

- Hey, Sarge, I found

the Delgado case file.

- All right,

you go through it?

- Yeah, so according to

the report,

the clerk struggled with

the assailant, Delgado,

before knocking the gun

out of his hands.

And then he claims that he saw

a police officer

pick the gun up

after Delgado fled.

- Then we should have the gun.

- I checked, it never was

booked into evidence.

- Who was the arresting

officer?

♪ ♪

- Didn't have anywhere

to put 'em,

so we jammed these scumbags

into a phone booth.

Remembering phone booths?

- Barely.

- Now there's cell phones,

hashtags, social media.

Ask me, technology did not

exactly improve our lives.

- You're right about that.

- [exhales deeply]

- I gotta hand it to you, Gus.

You almost pulled it off.

- Not sure what you're saying.

- You know, one thing I can't

figure out is...

How did you know Garrett would

be at the warehouse?

- Now I definitely don't know

what you're saying.

- We know about the gun, Gus.

The Glock 17 you took off

Frank Delgado.

We traced the ballistics.

- Hard to make a case

without recovering the gun.

- We can place you

at the warehouse

at the time of the murder.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

How did you know he was there?

- You asking as a cop

or a friend?

- I'm asking.

- When I heard that animal

got released,

something just snapped.

I gave my life for this job

and it was all a joke.

There's no justice anymore.

The system is totally broken.

- [exhales deeply]

- So you know what I did?

- Hmm?

- I hit the streets,

just like the old days.

I went digging back

into that world,

worked some leads,

squeezed an old C.I.,

and found out where

the meet was happening.

- So you take him out

during a deal.

- Bad guys killing bad guys.

- Hmm.

- What's CPD's new name

for it?

- Mutual combatants.

- Mutual combatants.

- Yeah.

- Figured the CPD wouldn't look

too hard.

I had no idea

you guys were so close

to setting him up.

The world's a better place

without Matthew Garrett.

Don't you agree?

- I do.

- Maybe you can look

the other way on this one.

♪ ♪

- I can't, Gus.

Otherwise, Homicide's gonna

jam up one of my guys.

He's...

I mean,

he's a hell of a cop.

- I was a hell of a cop, Hank.

23 years.

And I got blown up for putting

a beating on

a convicted rapist.

I lost my career,

I lost my wife,

I lost everything.

But this scumbag Garrett?

A drug pusher, a killer,

they put him

back on the street?

He gets 200 grand and I gotta

clip coupons?

What the hell happened?

♪ ♪

- You know how this works.

♪ ♪

- Can I have a little time

alone?

♪ ♪

Wanna get a few things

in order.

- Yeah, sure, of course.

- Thanks, Hank.

You were always

one of the good ones.

♪ ♪

- I'll be outside.

♪ ♪

[sighs]

♪ ♪

[gunshot cracks]

[thudding]

♪ ♪

[indistinct chatter]

- Long week.

- Yeah.

- You all right?

- I just keep thinking

about Lauren's mom.

She'll never have closure.

- I get it, but you can't right

every wrong, Jay.

There's just some things,

some people...

You just gotta let it go.

- How are you supposed to be

a good cop and let things go?

What's the point of the job?

- Well, the job is to do

the best that you can.

Then you go home, pretend like

the bad stuff never happened.

- Is that what you do?

- No.

- Yeah, I didn't think so.

[phone buzzing]

- Is that Adam?

- Yeah.

- You should go.

- Yeah.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

I'll see you later.

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]