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BEN: Previously on "19-2"...

MALLOY: You must be realizing by now

that your riding with him is not an accident, right?

We want you close to him.

You ready, Bambi?

ISABELLE: Audrey´s alive. She´s a fighter.

Let´s stay focused.

19-2. We have shots fired inside Viger High School.

[ Gunshots, screaming ]

If you can get out, go now.

[ Grunts ]

BEATRICE: Tyler´s down.

-You want to get us killed?! -He´s a pussy, all right?

You want to get us all killed?!

[ Gunshots, screaming ]

[ Girl screams ]

I´m coming for you right now!

[ Casing clatters ]

19-2.

We´ve neutralized the threat.

[ Insects chirping ]

[ Telephone ringing ]

Ben.

Mm.

Mm.

[ Telephone beeps ]

-Hello. -MAN: Benjamin!

Don´t hang up.

What do you want?

I saw your photo in the paper last week.

Those damn kids in the school.

I didn´t even have to read the article.

I knew it was you who took him down.

I told your mother -- I-I knew it was you.

How far off was he?

Twenty yards.

Where´d you hit him?

Right between the eyes, I bet.

Tell me.

-Yeah. -Good boy.

I didn´t even have to read the damn article.

I already knew --

[ Telephone beeps ]

Your dad?

You know it was.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Gunshot, birds chirping ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Vehicles passing ]

MALLOY: How´s your week been?

You holding up?

BEN: I got, um...

[ Paper crinkling ]

...uh, Tyler´s log.

Late. Sick. Sick.

He logs off on the job an awful lot.

He´s going for a drink is my guess.

We already know about his little alcohol problem,

but, uh, thank you.

Have you heard from Nick yet since you´ve been off?

No.

What, he hasn´t sent any flowers?

Nothing?

No phone calls?

No. We don´t, uh... We´re not like that.

Maybe you should start being like that.

You should look into Brouillard´s place.

It´s nice. It´s too nice for a cop.

His wife comes from money.

Well, what about Houle?

Lives in a mansion. His wife doesn´t work.

GIRARD: Houle´s a sprinkler king.

He was audited last year.

Chartier, why don´t you just let us worry about the big picture?

You focus on Barron.

You said the mole could be anybody in 19.

Hey, you´re not privy to everything we are.

-It´d be helpful if I was. -MALLOY: Nick´s your partner.

You should know where he is after hours,

who he´s hanging out with.

Does he use his personal cellphone on the job?

Who is he talking to, exactly?

Well, I´m on forced leave, so there´s not much I can do.

I got to go.

[ Door opens ]

You´re gonna be cleared for active duty.

When?

Next day or two.

Act surprised.

You´re welcome.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

[ Indistinct talking on television ]

[ Exhales deeply ]

[ Sizzling ]

[ Caribbean accent ] Morning, sunshine.

Good morning.

Damn, that smells good.

You two stay up late last night?

Yeah. Too late.

-I got to go. -Unh-unh.

Where do you think you´re going? Sit your ass down.

Third time you stay here and you ain´t took my breakfast once.

All right.

This looks delicious. Thank you.

MAN ON TELEVISION: More regrettable news today.

A ninth victim of the Viger school shooting

died in hospital last night.

Nine kids now.

Oh, mine ears.

MAN ON TELEVISION: There will be a memorial service at...

RITA: White boys gone crazy.

WOMAN ON TELEVISION: These dramatic images

are still coming in tonight from the Fairchild forest fire.

This fire,

which was thought to be contained early this afternoon,

has since spread east and, tragically, burned several homes

in the Sunny Acres housing development

near Kim Road Station.

As reported earlier today...

[ Water falling, children shouting, laughing ]

[ Dog barking ]

[ Indistinct conversation ]

I got to go.

Me left your helmet by the door.

Thank you, sunshine.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Birds chirping ]

Good morning.

No, no, no, no!

Come on!

Hey, you guys see what happened to the bike here?

Man, what bike?

Motorcycle. BMW.

YOUNG MAN: Ain´t no BMWs out here, bro.

My brother got a Ninja. Ninja´s better than Beemer.

[ Laughter ]

[ Horns honking, siren wailing in distance ]

Shit.

[ Mid-tempo hip-hop playing ]

NICK: Yo, man, turn that shit down, will you?

[ Volume decreases ]

Okay, Dad.

[ Laughs ]

-Thanks for the lift. -Yeah, yeah.

Well, good morning to you and yours.

Good morning to you.

J.M.: Nice earring you got there, Elton.

You get that in high school?

VINCE: Or did your boyfriend give you that one?

Oh, that´s good. That´s good, boys.

J.M.: [ Chuckles ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Hey.

I´m sorry.

How does it feel to be back?

I think it´s weirder for everybody else

than it is for me.

Yeah.

I just don´t want any special treatment, you know?

Well, you won´t get any from me.

There she is!

Good to have you back.

Hey. Sweet scar.

You look like a hot zombie cop or something.

-Shut up. -I´m serious.

-I wish I had a scar like that. -Yeah, yeah.

I don´t know what he´s talking about.

-You look great. -Thanks.

Hey, grab a seat, folks.

First of all, I would like to welcome back Audrey Pouliot.

Okay. The latest beautiful faces to be on the lookout for.

Just a reminder -- Counseling is available.

I know some of you are mandated to go.

But it is for everybody, and it is a good thing.

Tyler should be back on duty any day now.

Till then, Bear, I´m putting you with Pouliot.

I thought me and Audrey were riding together.

I´m giving you and J.M. the honor of 19-7,

not once, but twice.

What? Why?

Somebody´s got to work a double. You´re up, buddy.

Yay.

Barron, 19-2 solo, uh, till Chartier gets back.

Speak of the devil.

[ Cheers and applause ]

How are you, ace?

Okay. That´s it, folks.

Take care of each other out there.

[ Grunts ]

Oh. Too slow. Too much paid vacay.

-Easy. -Good to see you, buddy.

Thanks, man.

So are you back?

Houle wants to see me.

-I´ll wait for you outside. -Cool.

Sir?

I need you to report to the Viger High School command post

later today.

-Why? -SQ just needs a follow-up.

It´s across from the school.

More questions?

-It´s a big investigation. -Yeah, I get it.

Cool. Sounds good.

And as of tomorrow morning, you´re back on duty.

Really?

Wow. That´s, uh...

That´s great news.

I think it´s a bit too soon.

If I´m cleared, I´m ready.

Okay.

BMW, copper trim, 2006.

Where´d it go missing from?

9000 block, Jarry.

Castro Towers?

No shit it went missing. [ Laughs ]

What the hell you doing out there?

-What happened? -My bike got stolen.

-Oh, shit. -Yeah.

Do what you got to do. I´ll see you outside.

-You good? -It´s crazy.

It´s -- It´s kind of weird, huh,

me, uh, getting called back into the school?

Not that weird.

-You been getting some rest? -Yeah. Why?

You look wired.

Too much coffee.

[ Door closes ]

You, uh...you having dreams or -- or anything about...

-About the shooting? -No. Uh...

I don´t know. It was...

You seeing the cop shrink?

Yeah.

I don´t know what I´m supposed to say there.

The kid was shooting other kids,

so I had to use deadly force -- end of story.

I wouldn´t quite put it like that.

Well, how am I supposed to put it?

It sounds like you´re bottling shit up.

-I´m not bottling anything up. -Don´t be defensive.

Why would I...

-You can fuck off. -[ Chuckles, sighs ]

It´s all right.

I´ve been there.

-See you tomorrow. -Yeah.

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Engine starts ]

You know, at first it was tough, man.

All the shaking and flopping around.

Sweating through the sheets.

But it´s all good now, baby,

´cause it´s eight days without a drop!

You hear me?

It´s too bad you had to take a bullet for that to happen.

Everything happens for a reason, right?

I´ll see you on Wednesday, Mr. Joseph.

Yes, ma´am.

She´s hot.

She´s all right. I ain´t mad at her.

Yeah, man.

Eight days.

I haven´t been clean that long since I was...

since I was a cadet.

That´s a long time, man.

I´m sure the morphine drip didn´t hurt.

Uh, no, it did not.

They got me on Percs, too, man.

Yeah?

I don´t take ´em.

What about you, man? How you coping with the shooting?

Oh, it´s fine. It´s good. Yeah. Back tomorrow.

I told them I´d quit if they put me on a desk.

[ Laughs ] My man.

I like that.

What about the shrink? You seeing one?

Mm-hmm.

After what you´ve been through, I think it´s a good idea.

Yeah. I don´t know. It´s just...

Hey, this ain´t a deposition, man.

All right?

Just received a report from the hospital

on patrolman Tyler Joseph.

Yes. And?

He´s been released. He´s recovering at home.

Good news.

I´m not done.

His blood alcohol level at the time of surgery was 0.18.

Judging from your reaction, this isn´t a shock.

No, it is not.

How bad is he?

Never on the job, as far as I know.

It was early morning.

My bet is he was still loaded from the night before.

0.18. That´s one hell of a hangover.

Okay. I´ll take care of it.

Sergeant.

We need to make sure this doesn´t leak out prematurely,

so, um...

...let´s keep it close for now.

How close?

You and me.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

-I´m Detective Vicki Dole. -Ben Chartier.

I know.

I´m sorry about the shitty locale.

You know, not a lot of choices near the school.

Yeah. I understand.

Well, uh, it´s not gonna take very long.

We just need some help filling in the timeline.

I´m set up back there.

Okay. I´ll follow you.

Mm-hmm.

VINCE: Debbie Downer.

J.M.: Stop running every goddamn plate you see.

-I-It´s distracting me. -I can´t stop.

All right. So the guy in front of us?

[ Indistinct talking on radio ]

Ooh.

He´s been convicted of indecent exposure three times.

What a perv. Look at him.

Disgusting.

MAN ON RADIO: 19, robbery at St-Denis Bar on the patio.

Dispatch, this is 19-7.

We´re just on the corner. We got it.

VINCE: Oh, here we go.

-It is there. -Those waves are for me.

-Just know that, all right? -[ Chuckles ] You wish.

Afternoon, ladies.

Somebody call for the police?

-Yeah. We did. -Okay.

Um...

This kid -- This kid just went by on a bike,

and, um, and we were sitting here drinking,

and he took all of our purses right off of the table.

What did he look like?

I don´t know. He was a kid.

Like, um, 12 years old or something?

A kid.

So, black, white? Help me out here.

A white kid. He was a little white kid.

He went around the corner.

He has all of our money and our ID.

My purse was Fendi.

It´s a nice purse.

Very expensive.

Uh, how long ago was this?

Ten minutes or so.

Give us a minute, ladies.

All right. You take the car.

Go see if you can find the kid or something.

-I don´t know. -You´re not coming?

No. I´m gonna take statements.

They´re kind of cute.

I don´t mind taking statements.

I know you don´t. [ Clears throat ]

-I´ll be fine. -Yeah. I bet you´ll be fine.

-Mm-hmm. Go. -I bet you´ll be great.

Okay, ladies.

One at a time.

-Thanks again for coming down. -Yeah. No sweat.

And, uh, I speak for the entire SQ

when I say thank you for a job well done.

Sure.

-And if there´s anything else... -You´re the one who shot him?

Yeah. It was you.

Okay. That´s enough. Let´s not bother the officer.

Bam. Just like that. Dropped him with the one shot.

I believe you have to be back in class now.

It´s just woodwork.

Let´s go. Come on.

You have my number.

HOULE: He´s not being suspended?

We are getting a very positive message on Viger so far.

-I don´t want to dilute it. -So this is all about optics?

We need to address Tyler Joseph, but we need to do it internally.

He was loaded on the job. That´s a zero-tolerance issue.

And this is also a privacy issue for the officer involved.

You think he´s gonna magically get better all by himself

with us helping to cover this up?

I´m not gonna allow the media

to turn the face of the Viger shooting into a drunk.

He is a drunk.

And we´re gonna get him help, Sarge.

But this is Damage Control 101,

and if you don´t have the stomach for it,

I don´t know what the hell to tell you.

Listen to me.

This guy is gonna get somebody killed, and that will be on you.

Do you have the stomach for that?

WOMAN ON P.A.: Investigator Harrison,

please report to exhibit room A.

Optics.

MAN ON RADIO: 14-21. We´re on Papineau.

We´ll look into it.

Come on.

What are the odds of this?

Is that you, little buddy?

Is that you, little buddy?

19-7.

I´m in pursuit of a Caucasian juvenile on a BMX

in the alley on St-Denis south of Sherbrooke.

MAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-7. Do you need backup?

[ Children shouting in distance ]

[ Screams ]

Hey. Police!

Hey!

Ma´am, are you okay? You all right?

-Come here. Come here. Hey! -WOMAN: Hey!

Come here! You okay, ma´am?

Where you going, little dude?

Stop!

Aah.

Stop! That´s enough.

Hey!

Another way to do this.

Oh, oh, oh! Hey! Police!

Hey! Whoa!

[ Grunting ]

Stop resisting.

[ Groans ]

[ Straining ] Sir, you´re under arrest.

MAN ON RADIO: 14-21. Backup.

I just took down a 500-pound sumo wrestler by myself.

It took three of us to get him in the van.

Here. Take a look. See that?

[ Chuckles ]

-That´s a good time right there. -All right. All right.

-You want your hero moment? -Yeah, I want my hero moment.

Okay. Take your hero moment, baby boy.

Wipe away your tears and man the fuck up, okay?

Got ´em back.

Oh, my God.

-Which one´s yours? -You got them?

Yeah.

You guys are amazing!

Thank you so much.

Just me. But that´s fine.

Uh, where is Sasha Renner? Where is she?

I think she went to the bathroom.

I´ll be back.

Good.

[ Indistinct conversations, up-tempo music playing ]

Ma´am, Montreal Police.

-[ Gasps ] -Here you go.

Oh, my goodness! You actually found it!

Oh, I can´t believe it. Is everything in here?

I don´t know. Um...yeah.

You should probably look and make sure everything´s there.

Okay. Don´t go anywhere.

It´s all here. I can´t believe it.

Seriously, this purse is my life.

I don´t know how to thank you.

Just doing my job.

No. Uh...really.

Thank you.

[ Both laugh ]

Stay for a while. Have a drink.

Oh, I would love to.

Unfortunately, we have some official police business

to attend to, so...

No, you don´t.

Yes, I do.

You know where the washroom is?

[ Music continues ]

[ Woman, man moaning ]

Oh, for fuck.

You, my friend, are what they call screwed.

Oh, yeah.

Such a rookie mistake.

My God.

When they say rookie mistakes -- Oh, yeah.

That´s the mistake they´re talking about.

You´re -- You´re not gonna say anything, right?

Man.

No, I am not going to say anything.

Please.

But I´m not gonna not say anything either.

All right. So, I mean...what happens?

You go to meetings. Random testing.

How many meetings?

Three a week for a year.

You´ll kill me, man. Three a week for a year?

I don´t think it´s nearly enough.

[ Sighs ]

So no suspension and this stays off my record?

You do that, the department will support you any way they can.

All right. I´ll take the deal.

Good, because you´re not gonna get a third chance.

Listen to me.

Addiction can be very difficult to tackle on your own.

There´s no shame in it.

I´m good, man. I got this.

Yeah.

I can do this.

Okay.

Thanks.

HOULE: I had a blowout on the job today,

a blowout that´s been building for a long time.

I felt like I was enabling one of my men´s alcoholism.

And I was.

But I was powerless to do anything about it.

It´s a good reminder...

...because I could see the beast operating in his head.

So familiar.

My beast hasn´t gone anywhere.

Still there.

Coming up with ways for me to hurt myself, to hurt others...

if I don´t learn to let go and to keep coming here.

Thank you.

MALLOY: Have you heard from Nick yet since you´ve been off?

BEN: No.

MALLOY: Nick´s your partner.

You should know where he is after hours,

who he´s hanging out with.

Does he use his personal cellphone on the job?

Who is he talking to, exactly?

Do you know that?

I´m cleared for duty.

I don´t, uh...

I...I don´t know why I have to keep coming here.

You´re free to go at any time.

Y-Yeah, but then you´ll...

...make a note in my file.

I...I don´t know what else...

I-I don´t know what else there is to be said.

It´s very common after a traumatic event

to experience... insomnia, nightmares,

a feeling of anxiety.

What are you feeling right now?

Ben?

G-Guilty.

That´s a very normal response.

Not about the shooting.

I, uh, I did what I had to do there.

What, then?

I don´t know, but I don´t like the feeling.

What do you have to feel guilty about?

It´s okay. I´m, uh...

Yeah. I got to get going.

We still have 20 minutes.

You said I was free to go anytime I like.

Guess there´s no chance to get my old one back, huh?

Look at this.

-HOULE: How does it feel? -BEN: It´s good.

It´s a bit stiff, but it´s good.

I´ll probably just start from scratch,

strip it down, do it myself.

HOULE: Yeah, I figured.

[ Indistinct shouting ]

HOULE: Are you ready?

BEN: Of course I´m ready.

It´s good to be back.

Hey, that´s enough!

[ Grunts ]

[ Grunts ] Ow.

-Stop resisting! -Get off of me.

-Stop resisting! -Get off!

-[ Grunting ] -Stop fucking resisting!

-Stop fucking resisting! -NICK: What are you doing?

-Stop! -Ben!

Stop! Stop!

Ben, let him go!

-Stop! -That´s enough!

[ Coughing ]

MAN: What are you doing?!

I didn´t do anything!

It wasn´t me!

Why are you arresting me?!

[ Grunts ] Fuck!

I didn´t -- I didn´t do anything!

Why didn´t you arrest the other guy?!

[ Thunder rumbles ]

-NICK: You all right? -BEN: Yeah.

Guy´s a fucking idiot.

[ Keys clicking ]

That was a dangerous hold back there.

I know.

I thought the bike pump was a gun.

It happens to all of us.

And if you want, we can take the afternoon --

No, no, no. No. I´m fine. I´m fine.

I´m fine.

I´m just telling you what I´m seeing from where I´m sitting.

[ Clears throat ]

It´s okay.

BEATRICE: What´s this?

-What the hell? -[ Indistinct talking on radio ]

[ Horn blares in distance ]

-Let´s call this in. -Yeah.

19-4. Suspicious vehicle, Pointe-St-Charles rail yard.

-You good? -WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-4.

Yeah, I´m good.

What the fuck is he doing to her?

Knife.

-BEATRICE: Get out of the car! -AUDREY: Police!

BEATRICE: Now! Hands above your head.

-Hands above your head! Now! -I´m a dentist.

-I´m just a dentist! -Drop it! Drop the weapon!

-I said drop the weapon now! -It´s not a --

-It´s not a weap-- -Sir, drop --

It´s a sickle scaler for tartar!

For tartar.

[ Indistinct conversations, mid-tempo music playing ]

Yo, you made it.

Nice! Yes.

-How you doing? You good? -I´m good, man.

-Yeah? -I´m good. Yes.

Good, good.

-What´s going on here? -Nothing, man. It´s all good.

You know, sometimes I got to be playing fire inspector

from time to time, but it´s all good.

I´m good, man.

Doesn´t exactly look up to code.

That´s what I´m saying.

What was I just saying? What was I just saying?

You can´t be cooking Italian sausage

on a motherfucking shopping cart, man.

-Put out the fire. -Tastes better this way.

Yo, bro, I said put out the fire.

Don´t make me do something, see?

All right. Yo, out this.

[ Sizzling ]

You hungry?

-Yeah. -Come, come, come, come.

Smells amazing out here.

That´s what I´m saying. [ Laughs ]

Hey, baby.

[ Smooches ]

-Hey. -Hey.

CASSIE: My cousin Nick and me

used to get into all kinds of shit down in Burgundy.

Sure, we did. We had no fear, man.

Hey, shit we got into, man -- Remember that BB gun?

-Where´d that come from? -NICK: You stole it.

CASSIE: Anyway, we had us some sweet spots.

-Take target practice. -I´m so glad you could come.

CASSIE: Roll up in that old fort behind Lafleur´s.

-Right? Remember that? -Yeah. That was...

-That little Chinese store. -The Chinese restaurant.

So nigga goes -- he goes -- he goes, "Check this out."

He takes the rifle and aims it at the old woman´s bird feeder--

-Wait, wait, wait. -What? What?

-What you talking about? -Let me tell the story, man.

So he aims it at the old lady´s bird feeder.

He lets off two hot ones -- Bam! Bam!

Right through the old woman´s bay window.

Trust me, brethren. It went just like that.

-That was you. -What?

-I was telling you not to. -Anyways.

Yeah, so the woman comes running out of the back, right?

Her housecoat flies open.

Her titties are like ba-da-da-da-da, ba-da-da-da-da.

[ Laughter ]

-[ Laughing ] Oh, shit. -Oh, man.

You want a new beer, man?

No. I just want to know if, uh, you have any word on my bike.

Yeah, hold on. Yo, sweetness!

Sweetness! Get my man a beer, please.

Yes, Lord.

Hey, you want a new bike?

I can get you a Kawasaki. Want a Kawasaki?

No, man. I don´t want a Kawasaki.

I want my bike.

Hey, I want you to meet someone.

-No, no, no. -Shh, shh, shh.

Hey, baby.

Nick, I want you to meet my girl Gloria.

How you doing?

Nick is a police officer.

Oh, Jesus Christ. Baby, man.

The man´s here having a drink, trying to keep a low profile.

Come on.

-It´s his job. -You don´t hear me going around

telling people that you do nails, do I?

Hey, hey. I´m a cosmetologist.

Exactly. Well, then take the night off, please.

All right? We´re just trying to have some fun here.

Come on.

So, you...working?

-Okay! -[ Laughs ]

BEATRICE: So what was he doing to you back there?

Just a cleaning.

Teeth cleaning.

For free?

Yeah. He´s harmless.

What´s the catch?

When I give a blowjob and I swallow, I call him

so it´s still fresh on my breath.

Jesus.

What can I say?

I had four cavities last month, and he filled them right up.

He does good work.

All right. You stay right here, ma´am.

Mm-hmm.

I really don´t think there´s a charge here.

Dentistry for jizz breath in the face?

I don´t know. It should be illegal.

I´m gonna send her on her way with a warning.

I´ll talk to him.

Sir, this area was designated a prostitution-free zone,

and the woman you were with is known as a sex worker.

That´s enough to charge you with soliciting.

But I didn´t solicit anything.

Which is why I´m letting you go with a warning this time.

But I don´t want to see you down here again.

Understood?

You wouldn´t want something like this to mess up your practice,

Dr. Perreault.

You´ve had a lot of work done, haven´t you?

Nice teeth.

You´re free to go.

Now.

Yeah.

[ Footsteps approaching ]

Hey. Want some help with this?

No, I´m almost done.

I can help.

Just...

I´ve got the instructions in my head.

It´ll be even more confusing with two people.

I hate this.

When the walls go up.

Sorry.

You need to talk to someone.

But I wish you would talk to me.

Why are you...

It´s okay. I´m fine.

I´m going to bed.

[ Insects chirping ]

[ Metal rattles ]

[ Door closes ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Cellphone buzzes ]

Thank you. Food was amazing.

Gloria.

It was very nice to meet you.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

You´re fucked up.

It´s all right.

I´m fucked up too.

Well, that´s reassuring.

It is what it is, my man.

All I know -- Fighting it just makes it worse.

For me, anyway.

Shit, five beers and I´m already starting to feel it.

Five beers? Where were you?

I was at a barbecue in Castro.

My cousin -- Kaz.

The guy with the snake?

It wasn´t his snake.

Well, whose snake was it?

Aw, who cares? It´s in a better place now.

Two more.

-Your round, pal. -Yeah.

I got to piss.

MAN ON RADIO: 17-45. I´m on it.

How was the shrink?

It was good. No surprises.

Forgot my jacket last night.

Well, you were feeling no pain.

Give me a minute.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Here.

Yeah?

Tonight?

Uh, yeah. I´ll call you when I´m off.

-Pop the trunk for me, will you? -Yeah.

[ Indistinct talking on radio ]

[ Laughs ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

-Thanks. -You´re welcome.

CASSIE: [ Laughs ]

MAN: Ras clot Babylon.

Mind your business.

Don´t worry. I´ll make security keep his ass outside.

GLORIA: Don´t be mean, Cass.

That´s just Moses. He lives next to my grandmother.

She´s 102 years old.

[ Music playing in distance ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Drop the knife! Let me see your hands!

-Drop it. -Walk away or die.

GENDRON: Why do you feel the need to protect this guy?

He´s my partner. There´s a code.

-Hey. -Yeah.

-Was the guy sure? -Yeah. We´ll find out.

-Thanks, man. -All right.

[ Engine starts ]

[ Tires screech ]

[ Engine starts ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Insects chirping ]

[ Engine starts ]

[ Dog barking ]

-Oh, shit. -Go, go, go, go, go!

[ Engine revs ]

[ Dog growling, barking ]

[ Doorbell rings ]

[ Insects chirping ]

What´s wrong?

You alone?

Yeah. What´s up?

I don´t know. I, uh...

I don´t know what I´m doing here.

Where´s your girlfriend?

At home.

Where are you?

Working a double.

It´s okay. You don´t have to talk about it.

Come on.

[ Down-tempo music playing ]