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

BEN: You should look into Brouillard´s place.

It´s too nice for a cop.

You focus on Barron.

You said the mole could be anybody in 19.

Hey, cop.

Now you know what it´s like to be shit on!

ISABELLE: If the officer is found

to have shown willful misconduct,

her contract with the Montreal police will be terminated.

NICK: So what´s gonna happen to the girl?

-She´ll go into care. -NICK: I need to see the girl.

She was with this guy when we found her.

Nick, not in a million years. You´re fishing.

Do you think I´m ever gonna trust you?

I could talk to her.

NICK: He´s lying about it.

BEN: You really think he could´ve done that?

Molested his own kid?

-It´s fucking murder, Kaz. -CASSIE: No.

Hey.

We all right?

No, Kaz. We´re done.

[ Insects chirping, vehicles passing in distance ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

You want another name?

Cassie Clement.

MAN ON TELEVISION: Throws up the slap shot.

That´s deflected wide of the net.

[ Crowd cheering ]

One minute remaining in this power play.

[ Telephone ringing ]

It´s your boy Kaz. Leave a message.

[ Beep ]

God damn.

[ Music continues ]

[ Keys jingling ]

Shit!

Don´t be sneaking up like that.

Relax.

I almost lit you up.

Oh, yeah?

The safety´s on.

Yes, it is.

I don´t want any more incidents to happen.

Well, this place hasn´t changed.

Yeah. Just more junk from Auntie.

How is she doing?

She´s losing her fucking mind.

Hey, what are them cops saying, anyway?

[ Exhales deeply ]

I haven´t heard anything.

Good.

No, it´s not good.

You can´t be around, Kaz.

Where the hell am I gonna go, then, huh?

Anywhere that´s not here.

It´s not just the cops you got to be worried about.

[ Video game beeping, up-tempo music playing ]

You know what I did last week?

Got my Rita a ring.

Smooth out the immigration status.

Good.

You can take her with you.

Not supposed to be like that.

Look, we are way past how things are supposed to be, Kaz.

I´m gonna take care of it. Don´t worry about it.

-I got it figured out, man. -Oh, yeah? How?

Hmm?

By hiding out in your great-aunt´s basement?

You think by being down here, you´re hard to find?

Chill the fuck out, man.

I´ll be gone in the morning, all right?

Yeah? Where you going?

Where to, Kaz? Where you gonna go?

What do you care about it?

We´re done.

Right?

That´s what you said.

That´s right.

You know, bad shit happens when we get together.

It seems that way, doesn´t it?

Hey.

One game.

Mm-hmm.

One game...and then I´m gone.

[ Up-tempo music playing ]

You going old school, huh?

Mm-mm.

Mm?

[ Beeping ]

-What, you killing cops now? -It´s all fair game, man.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

[ Children shouting, vehicle approaching ]

Where are we going?

Gendron´s future son-in-law is shacked up out east.

Figured we´d go shake him up a little bit.

What do you say?

Well, I don´t have my badge. Or my gun.

You´re not gonna need them.

Where you been?

Driving.

[ Music playing in distance ]

It´s 1113.

It should be this one here.

[ Knocking ]

Police. Open up.

-Police! -There´s someone in there.

We know you´re in there. Open the door.

She´s not here.

It´s you I want to talk to. Now open the door.

There´s drugs on the table.

-That´s not mine. -Yeah?

Hey, I don´t have to let you in.

Yeah, you do.

Sandrine´s father.

-He come around a lot? -No.

He just sends random pigs around to do his bidding

whenever he´s feeling guilty.

Guilty for what?

Yeah.

What does the commander have to feel guilty about?

He ever touch her?

Why the fuck would you let them in?

You left your gear out in plain sight.

Why can´t you just leave me alone?

You know a guy named Antony Tremblay?

Hangs out at the Champaign Motel in Ville d´Anjou?

I don´t know anyone there. I just pick up.

What about your dad? He ever been over there?

What are you talking about?

If this is some fucked-up way

of trying to talk me into going home, you´re crazy.

-Why don´t you want to go home? -Why do you fucking think?

Sandrine, we´re not done talking to you.

You gonna arrest me?

[ Door slams ]

Hey, man. How you doing? Ben.

-Richard. -Nice to meet you.

Welcome.

HOULE: All right. Today´s beautiful faces.

Please be on the lookout for the following.

Stephanie Cedar, 34 years of age,

14 outstanding warrants,

mostly for break-and-enters in corner stores.

Reportedly back in the Montreal area.

Goes by various different names,

but known for her dove tattoos up her arms and neck.

This week, we´re starting the "do not block the box" push.

You are to keep intersections clean.

Brouillard, uh, till Audrey gets back,

I´m putting you with our newest addition to the family,

patrolman Richard Dulac.

Welcome.

Nah. I already got a partner, Sarge.

No solos.

Brouillard, Dulac, 19-7. Lunch will be at 12:30.

Everybody else on the same schedule as yesterday.

ISABELLE: One more thing. Message from the commander.

He wants to thank you all

for dealing with the evictions last week.

Excuse me.

What about my partner?

That matter´s settled.

Oh, it´s settled?

Settled.

You mean like, uh,

like -- like hanging her out to dry and then coming here

and thanking us for keeping our fucking mouths shut?

Is that what you´re talking about?

-Watch yourself. -It´s all right.

I understand why you´re upset.

-It´s not just him. -I get it.

Nobody wants to call out another officer.

Mm. That´s funny.

You looked pretty okay doing it on TV.

HOULE: Brouillard.

Audrey wasn´t ready to come back to work.

We all knew it.

And we all saw something like this coming.

[ P.A. beeps ]

WOMAN ON P.A.: Detective Murphy, please take line 1.

Okay. In the meantime, everybody here is on the job.

Hit the streets. Let´s go.

If Sandrine´s boyfriend hadn´t been there,

we might have got the whole story.

I don´t know.

What do you mean?

You know how everyone had the blinders on for you as the mole?

You ever think you might have tunnel vision for the commander?

HOULE: 19-2.

19-2.

You two are required at the detectives bureau on St-Denis.

Report to Detective Bouchard.

-What unit? -What detectives unit?

Homicide.

Copy.

Tremblay.

It´s got to be.

They know we picked him up.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Bell chimes, doors open ]

Hey.

Jim Bouchard. Which one of you is Chartier?

-That´s me. -Okay. Great.

I´ll ask you to hold right here.

Officer Barron, I´ll bring you through now.

-Excuse me? -What´s going on?

My partner will bring you through separately.

Officer Barron, this way.

[ Telephone ringing ]

[ Door closes ]

Do I need a lawyer?

I don´t know.

Do you?

So what´s this about? What do you want to know?

You hear about Antony Tremblay?

-Mm-hmm. -You know anything about it?

Well, we picked him up. It didn´t stick.

That´s all?

That´s it. That´s all.

Why? What do you got?

Why are you trying to control this?

I´m not trying to control anything.

I´m just asking you what you got.

Do you know Cassie Clement?

Not really.

What´s that mean -- "not really"?

Well, I know who he is.

And you´re aware of his relationship

with Officer Barron?

Yes. They´re cousins.

What else?

BOUCHARD: What´s your relationship

with Cassie Clement?

He´s my cousin.

You see him lately?

Actually, no. I haven´t seen him in a while.

You´re sure?

You didn´t see him, say... last Monday night?

What the fuck is this?

We have reason to believe that Kaz was involved

in the murder of Antony Tremblay.

Okay.

Tremblay´s death was staged to look like a suicide.

It wasn´t.

Okay.

And Cassie Clement was at the scene.

How do you know that?

Tremblay´s mouth had been taped shut.

We found DNA in the residue.

We had Cassie Clement´s on file.

So what do you want from me?

I want to know how your cousin Kaz knows Antony Tremblay.

I don´t even know that they do know each other.

You don´t find all this a bit coincidental?

I´m -- I´m sorry. Which part?

You pick the guy up. Two days later, he´s dead.

And it turns out your cousin´s involved.

You haven´t told me how.

He´s a person of interest.

Why?

Because I think you got him involved.

I think you sent your cousin after him.

And I think you know where he is.

Did you check his great-aunt´s place on Rue de Mill?

When was the last time Nick saw his cousin?

I don´t know.

Day? Week?

Month? What?

Well, we´ve been busy with, um...

with some evictions for the last couple weeks.

We´ve been pretty occupied.

Right now it seems to me you´re lying to protect your partner.

You don´t know he´s involved.

Maybe he isn´t.

But if he is...

...this is a murder we´re talking about.

Anything else you want to tell me?

No.

Start talking.

-They tell you anything? -Don´t you bullshit me, man.

I was just in there lying to homicide´s face.

You tell me the truth so I know what to expect from here on in.

I asked Kaz to ask around, see what he could dig up on --

Oh, Jesus. Fuck -- Fucking why?

That´s all it was supposed to be.

-So what happened? -I don´t know.

He killed the guy, Nick.

-That what they´re saying? -Oh, they have proof.

They have his DNA at the fucking scene.

Oh, shit.

-Where is he? -I don´t know.

I´ve been looking.

Fuck´s sake, man.

A warrant going out on him means the mole will know.

-I don´t care. -Tremblay´s people --

I don´t care about that shit.

I just wish I could figure out

if I can trust my partner right now.

Karma´s a bitch.

Shit.

[ Sighs ] I can´t do this.

-I´m not doing it. -Nobody asking you for that.

Yes, you are -- in your own little way.

I´m saying this paperwork is annoying and I´ll take the heat.

You say that, and then I always end up taking it for you.

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

We´ll look into it.

All right.

Go wait in the car.

RITA: Nick Barron!

Officer Nick Barron!

I know he´s here, Lieutenant, and I want to see the man.

Rita George, and I want to talk to the man.

Nick Barron!

Nick, where -- where you been? Why you not call me back?

-I was going to. -Where is he?

He not come home two nights running now.

-I haven´t seen him. -Don´t lie to me!

I´m not -- Listen, Rita. Rita, calm down.

All right? It´s gonna be fine, okay?

Let me drive you home. Come on.

RITA: Something happened to him.

[ Engine shuts off ]

NICK: He´s probably in trouble and he´s lying low for a while.

You know how he is.

I do, and this ain´t like him.

If he was hiding out, he´d have called me,

sent someone fi tell me what´s going on.

Something happened!

He´ll turn up.

How come you ain´t worried? Hmm?

Because, Rita, I see this stuff all the time.

People go missing.

-They turn up. -No.

No, they don´t.

You´d be surprised, Rita.

Most of them do.

That true?

Well, look.

If you hear anything... you call me right away.

I´ll do that.

Thank you, Nick.

[ Children shouting in distance ]

MAN ON RADIO: 21-6. We´re on our way.

Just left Notre-Dame. Heading north.

MAN ON RADIO: 32-45. I´m on it.

Sarge, hey. Hey.

Uh, I hear traffic´s looking for a body.

How about we give them the rookie?

-No solos. -Come on. Come on. Please.

One day. Okay? I´m gonna fucking snap.

Okay. One day.

Thank you.

MAN ON RADIO: 18-5. We´re close by.

Get in there.

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

I´m gonna tell you this once.

You go near my daughter again, you´re gonna regret it.

Is that clear?

Yes, sir.

Will that be all, sir?

Get out of here.

[ Toilet flushes ]

[ P.A. beeps ]

WOMAN ON P.A.: Detective Ducray, please call extension 522.

Gendron just threatened me in his office.

He told me to stay away from his daughter.

-She told him? -Mm.

Told you.

That is one fucked-up daddy-daughter relationship

right there.

It´s him.

We got to keep pushing.

We could, uh...

...could ask your cousin to talk to him.

[ Latch clicks ]

[ P.A. beeps ]

WOMAN ON P.A.: Lieutenant O´Keefe, please take line 2.

Hey, Sarge?

Hey. What´s up?

Um, just, uh, just hoping we could have a quick chat

about Nick and the commander.

My advice to you -- Stay out of it.

Yeah, I know.

It´s just, um, uh... the other night,

the commander asked me to go out looking for his daughter.

Nick got involved.

[ Sighs ] Oh, boy.

Sandrine.

Did you find her?

Yeah. But, um...I don´t know.

You -- You know the situation there?

It´s kind of an open secret around here. Yeah.

What´s the story?

[ Exhales deeply ] She´s a...She´s a messed-up kid.

A long story.

WOMAN ON RADIO: We have a store alarm going off

in the Place Ville Marie tunnels.

19-7. Is it a robbery?

WOMAN ON RADIO: 911 call says it´s just alarms.

Probably some kids.

I´m on it.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Alarm blaring ]

Excuse me, sir.

Do you know where that´s coming from?

Down that way?

That way.

Thank you, sir.

[ Alarm stops ]

19-7.

We have a suspicious-looking female

in the Palais des Congrès.

About the alarm -- It´s false. Stand by.

Excuse me, ma´am. Ma´am, can you hold up, please?

Ma´am. Ma´am. Stop.

Stop right there.

Can you show me some ID, please?

I don´t carry ID, sir.

W-Why not?

What could it possibly say?

Okay.

You having a good day? What you doing today?

Just taking a walk on this glorious day.

-Is that all right with you? -Mm-hmm.

And which way you headed?

-Just down that way. -That way.

See, that´s funny.

´Cause a couple of seconds ago, you were headed that way.

I´m just walking around the underground city.

Is that a crime?

Do me a favor, please, ma´am -- Remove your scarf.

I´m asking you -- Is it a crime to walk in this country?

Take off your scarf, ma´am.

If you want to search my person, you´ll need a female officer.

Don´t flatter yourself.

There we go, bitch.

-I got you, Stephanie. -Hey!

19-7. I´m in pursuit of Stephanie Cedar.

Heading down the tunnels of Palais des Congrès.

Stop running. Stop running!

Everybody out of the way! Out of the way!

Ma´am.

Somebody stop her!

-MAN: Oh! -WOMAN: Whoa!

Are you fucking stupid? Huh?

-MAN: You can´t do that. -Are you fucking stupid?

-Give it up. -WOMAN: Stop it.

-Ow! -Stop resisting.

-MAN: Hey, that´s assault, man. -Shut the fuck up.

-You can´t shut me up! -MAN: Get off of her!

I´ve done nothing wrong! I´ve done nothing wrong!

[ Indistinct shouting ]

MAN: Leave her alone!

Officer in distress. I need backup.

I need backup.

MAN: What the hell?

-Where the fuck am I? -The metro´s that way!

I´m in a tunnel at Place-d´Armes.

No, no! Square-Victoria!

-You squirmy bitch. -I invoke archangels.

Archangels, protect her against this evil.

[ Grunting ]

Can I get a little help here?

MAN: Hey, let her go!

[ Breathing heavily ]

I´m at peace!

MAN: Hey, what´s your badge number, man?

MAN: Sorry.

It´s okay.

It´s okay.

She was fast.

[ Children shouting ]

All right!

Okay. Let´s play.

[ Doorbell ringing ]

[ Door opens ]

Hello, ma´am.

I´m Patrolman Chartier. I work with Sergeant Houle.

Is something wrong?

No. No, no, no. No. Nothing at all.

I´m sorry to disturb you.

Is he here?

I think he had a system to fix after his shift.

Okay.

Uh, nearby?

Next door.

-Okay. -Greenhouse in the back.

Thank you, ma´am.

-BOY: Okay. Shoot. -Go. Yeah. Come on!

Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot!

[ Indistinct conversations, vehicles passing in distance ]

Hey. Go sit down.

-Hey. -Hey.

Sorry to just drop in on you like this.

Your wife said I could find you over here.

Yeah. I got a business to run.

Uh, what´s up?

I just thought maybe we could finish

our conversation about the commander.

Sure.

Away from the station, you know?

Right.

Oh.

Hi there.

Hi.

[ Chuckles ]

So, the, uh, the commander -- What´s the story there?

Well, she´s a messed-up kid.

After his wife passed away, he had a real rough time with her.

Why? Did she say anything?

No. No. Nothing. She just seems, uh...

She seems pretty angry at her dad, you know?

Yeah. She´s a very sick girl.

Yeah. I wouldn´t believe a word that comes out of her mouth.

So you, uh, you know her fairly well?

Sure.

I had, uh, my fair share of Sandrine duty

back before I made sergeant.

But she didn´t want my help.

So, uh, what´s, uh, what´s your concern?

No concern.

Just wanted to put it out there, you know?

Right.

Well, I wouldn´t worry too much about it.

She´ll eventually go home. She always does.

Peekaboo!

No.

Maggie, not now.

Okay.

All right?

Peekaboo.

HOULE: See you tomorrow at the station.

Yes, sir.

No, no, no, no, no. Don´t touch those.

This bush is infested with aphids,

so we´re gonna put a few ladybugs there.

It´s gonna get rid of the whole infestation,

so tomorrow there won´t be any.

Here. You can play with the jar.

Careful.

Yeah. They´re pretty, eh?

Mm-hmm.

Do you want me to open it?

There´s one.

There we go.

Uh-oh.

We got lots now.

[ Clock ticking, vehicles passing ]

[ Telephone ringing ]

MALLOY: Please leave a message.

[ Cellphone clatters ]

What´s up?

We have to get Amélie to let us see the girl from the motel.

Why?

We got to do it now.

I just put this in.

[ Telephone ringing, knock on door ]

NICK: Hey.

What happened?

We need to see the girl from the motel.

No. I told you.

I´m not subjecting any kids to a fishing expedition.

And I already told you, Am, we´re not fishing.

Look. All we need is two minutes.

Show her some faces.

There´s a cop we think might be involved in this.

Involved in what?

Prostituting children.

He´s betraying the force.

This is big, Am.

Some kind of network abusing kids --

and police protecting it.

Jesus.

We got ourselves in a bad situation here.

And you want this girl to bail you out.

Maybe she saves a lot of other girls, too.

Two minutes. She can end it.

Oh, stop. You sound like him.

[ Sighs ]

That uniform´s not gonna help.

Wait here.

[ Indistinct conversation ]

[ Mid-tempo music playing ]

If you ever feel uncomfortable,

you can go away with Amélie here, okay?

I´m just gonna show you some pictures.

I want you to tell me if you recognize any of these men.

Anyone here look familiar?

Okay.

No?

You sure?

Okay. We´ll put these ones away.

Can you tell me if you recognize...

...any of these men?

Okay.

You sure?

[ Music continues ]

[ Music continues ]

Let´s go. Fall in.

Grab a seat, guys.

[ Music continues ]

Ticket quotas are low.

We´re setting up two speed traps today --

Parc La Fontaine, which is a school zone,

-one on Sherbrooke and Papineau. -[ Telephone ringing ]

-MALLOY: Please leave a message. -[ Beep ]

BEN: It´s Chartier. I have a lead on the mole.

Need a meeting. Call me back.

That´s it, guys.

Take care of each other out there.

Let´s go. Hit the streets.

[ Music continues ]

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

MAN ON RADIO: 19-81. We´re on that.

WOMAN ON RADIO: Let me know if you need backup.

-Do you have a minute? -Sure.

[ P.A. beeps ]

WOMAN ON P.A.: Officer Tremblay, you are requested in room 206.

Look, it´s no secret this team is coming apart right now.

Yeah. I can see that.

How are you holding up?

It´s my mess. I´m gonna clean it up.

It´s our mess. Right?

Just ´cause you get put on asshole duty

doesn´t make you an asshole.

I appreciate you saying that.

Morale goes up, morale goes down.

It´s never by accident.

These guys need a leader right now, not another enemy.

Well, that´s why they have you.

Yeah. The thing is, I got to take a few days.

My wife´s brother passed away.

Funeral´s in Vermont.

Oh, I´m sorry to hear that.

-Send her my best. -Yeah.

I just wanted to touch base before I go.

Thanks.

Yeah.

J.M.: Squirmy little bitch.

I´m telling you, she was a big catch, you know?

Fourteen arrest warrants.

You bring her in --

guaran-fuckin´-teed medal of valor right there.

Boom.

But what happens?

Dispatch has got to screw all that shit up.

You want to know why? I´ll tell you why.

Because this department is a toilet.

A stinky, brown-water-filled toilet with a fucked-up handle.

No matter how many times you jiggle

and jiggle and jiggle that shit, the shit just won´t flush.

[ Laughter ]

Ridiculous. I´m telling you.

What you laughing at, rook?

[ Sighs ]

If I´d been riding with you, we´d both got that bust.

It was a good one.

Well, if I wanted any lip from you, I would rattle my zipper.

NICK: Did you talk to the SQ?

BEN: Left a message. No answer yet.

[ Vehicles passing ]

[ Clock ticking, bird cawing ]

[ Knock on door ]

Forty minutes.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

No.

No, no. Just...

[ Music continues ]

No, no.

[ Speaking native language ]

Go put it out the window.

[ Birds squawking in distance ]

[ Vehicles passing ]

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

This girl identified Sergeant Houle from a photo lineup.

That´s her statement.

There´s also a statement from the social worker present.

You recorded it?

[ Papers rustling ]

Okay.

I´ll file for a warrant.

I told you it wasn´t Nick.

[ Jackhammer rattling ]

[ Saw buzzing ]

[ Cellphone ringing ]

[ Ringing stops ]

Okay.

Isabelle.

Julien is gonna be charged by the SQ on corruption

and sexual offenses involving minors.

Oh.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh, Jesus.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

He´s the leak.

He´s on leave.

No. They -- They think he ran.

What happened here happened on our watch,

so we need to be solid.

This place is gonna be crawling.

They´re gonna be making our lives hell.

So I want you to know that I have your back on this.

I...I need some air.

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Music continues ]

Hi. My name is Julien, and I´m a recovering pedophile.

I´m not really sure where to begin.

Um, it feels like everything around me is crashing down.

My life´s coming apart.

Today I had every reason every excuse...

every opportunity to act out on my addiction.

But something happened.

Something...

...intervened.

I don´t know what it was, but it was far more powerful than me.

That´s for sure.

[ Clears throat ]

Sorry.

All I know is... I didn´t touch that little girl.

The beast didn´t win.

I know the end is coming, but I´m...

I´m grateful for today.

Thank you.

[ Music continues ]