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

ISABELLE: If the officer is found

to have shown willful misconduct,

her contract with the Montreal police will be terminated.

The department is offering you two months´ paid leave.

He didn´t want to be lying to you.

Don´t.

Just let it be.

Job´s not like it used to be.

You can´t kick in doors,

give some wife beater what he deserves.

Nobody trusts us.

He knew my fucking name.

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

And it turns out your cousin´s involved.

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

-So what happened? -I don´t know.

He killed the guy, Nick.

[ Beep ]

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

Call me back.

-I´ll file for a warrant. -I told you it wasn´t Nick.

Do you think I´m ever gonna trust you?

HOULE: I didn´t touch that little girl.

The beast didn´t win.

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

[ Music continues ]

-Nick. -We know.

Sergeant Julien Houle is the subject

of a national arrest warrant.

He´s facing charges of public corruption,

possession and distribution of child pornography.

Search warrants are being executed

on his business offices and his home as we speak.

Forensics will be clearing his office today.

No.

No, no, no.

This has got to be some kind of joke or something.

You guys are playing a joke on the rookie.

You got to let me in on this shit.

The sergeant has been allegedly leaking information

to organized crime.

And so now he´s a pedophile?

Come on! Come on. Guys. Guys. We -- We know this guy, right?

Right? I mean...

Based on what? Please.

W-What evidence?

We rescued one of his victims. She was 12 years old.

Jesus Christ.

Are you sure?

Yes.

Hamelin, you´ll be acting sergeant.

Nick. Nick -- Nick´s senior.

I don´t want it. Let her have it.

Okay.

I know this comes as a shock to all of us.

I would ask you to, uh, take it easy out there.

Just get through the day.

BEATRICE: All right.

Duos -- Brouillard and Dulac.

J.M.: No. No. I´m sorry.

Just give me a solo, all right? Please.

Until Audrey gets back.

Okay.

Brouillard, 19-21.

Tyler, you´ll take care of the rookie?

Mm-hmm.

Today´s beautiful faces.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

[ Siren wailing ]

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

WOMAN ON P.A.: Would Investigator Dawson

please call 205?

Any word?

Nothing yet.

Last credit card hit was yesterday.

Same for his phone.

Um...

Thank you.

WOMAN ON RADIO: N-19.

Traffic lights are out at René-Lévesque and Papineau.

That´ll be a mess.

BEATRICE: Tyler, Dulac, you want to take that, please?

RICHARD: 19-4 responding.

NICK: What´s that?

It´s an SQ scanner app.

It´ll pick up anything code 2 or higher.

In case they find him.

Someone will.

Where´s he gonna go?

You hear anything from homicide yet?

No. You?

What about your cousin? You hear anything from him?

No.

MAN ON RADIO: 32-6. On our way.

He´s gone. Forget about him.

He killed the guy, Nick.

I know.

I was there.

I wanted to see if the SQ would act on Tremblay.

-Are you shitting me right now? -They didn´t, and --

What the fuck were you thinking?!

-What were you thinking?! -I wasn´t.

Yeah, no shit!

You brought Kaz?!

I needed someone to keep an eye out.

Oh, Jesus Christ. You and your cousin, man.

Kaz was the one who found the kiddie porn, and that´s...

that´s when I got stupid.

That´s when you got stupid.

You didn´t see what I saw!

You shouldn´t have seen anything, Nick!

I lost my head, all right? I admit that.

How´d it happen?

The guy recognized Kaz, Kaz freaked, and...

shit went down before I knew what was happening.

How´d he know Kaz?

He knew all about me.

He threatened Isabelle, threatened Audrey.

He even threatened Amélie too.

You got your smoking gun now, huh, Bambi?

You gonna use it?

Hey.

[ P.A. beeps ]

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

Bear?

Hey, Audrey.

You haven´t heard.

Haven´t heard what? What´s going on?

And you didn´t see the news.

No. I don´t watch the news anymore.

You don´t smoke.

Not for a long time.

What you doing here?

Trying to get back on.

And I just heard about Houle.

Fucked up, ain´t it?

The one guy you think has got his shit together.

Need a lift?

No. I got my car.

Yeah. You´re best to stay out of this.

Take the paid vacay.

I want my gun.

I got you.

I can probably talk to some people.

Union guys.

Thanks.

No problem.

Where is he?

Kaz? I don´t know.

Oh, you´re full of shit.

You´ve been covering for him this entire time.

I saw him once. I told him to get out of town.

Oh, good! Good work!

What the fuck was I supposed to do, turn myself in?

You´d better tell me where he is.

Where´d he run to?

-He didn´t run. -Then where is he?

Just ´cause nobody found the body.

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

I had no idea. You understand.

Well, do you think you should´ve suspected Sergeant Houle?

Absolutely. Yes.

And were you close personally?

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

I can take Sandrine with me.

Go with Julien.

It´s okay. Go, Sandrine.

GIRARD: Commander?

Were you close?

For a time, yes, when, um... when my wife was sick.

You´re not gonna see that girl.

So what is it?

It´s Nick.

What about Nick?

Take a walk?

Know his cousin Kaz?

Yes. I´ve met him -- years ago.

He was a bit of a crook, right?

He´s more than a crook.

What? Did something happen?

Kaz killed a guy.

What? What guy?

The guy who had the girl we brought in.

The pedophile.

Jesus.

And Nick´s involved?

Do the police know?

There´s a warrant out for Kaz.

There´s no evidence linking Nick.

Tell me what Nick did.

He says Kaz killed him. Nick didn´t see it coming.

Do you believe him?

Should I?

-Yes. -Am?

Yes.

This guy who got killed -- I work with the victims.

I´m not gonna cry. Understand?

So what?

So he´s my partner.

Makes me a part of it.

I told Amélie about Kaz.

You tell her I was there?

Yep.

Oh. So like a little bitch, you go tattling to my sister.

That´s not your business.

I´m trusting you here.

Then trust me.

So why´d you feel she needs to know?

She didn´t. I did.

Needed someone to tell me you´re not just screwing with me.

-Excuse me? -What?

No. Fuck that.

You have no high ground on me there, Chartier.

Oh, no?

I was just telling you the truth.

Yeah, that´s after you lied to me, let me lie to homicide.

That´s ´cause I didn´t want to get you involved.

-Only you did. -That´s right.

Yeah, that´s right.

So now you´re involved.

-You´re an asshole. -WOMAN ON RADIO: N-19.

We have two complaints of a homeless man relieving himself

in a backyard.

J.M.: 19-7. Number one or number two?

I told her she could trust you.

Where is this backyard?

WOMAN ON RADIO: Hutchison, south of Van Horne.

19-2. We got it.

-Hey there. -Hi.

Um, I tried to talk to him, but he was --

he was pretty confused.

-Okay. -Right there.

Okay. Thanks. Just stay here.

Okay.

NICK: Hey there.

You all right, sir?

I can´t find my house.

I´m trying to go home.

Okay.

Okay. Well, let us help you, okay?

-Just come on with us. -We´ll get you home.

We´ll put you in the car, where it´s nice and warm.

What´s your name, sir?

Harold Krune.

Uh, this is Montreal police.

We just picked up one of your residents, Harold Krune,

and we´re bringing him back now.

Excuse me?

All right. I understand.

Yeah.

They won´t take him.

We got to take him to the hospital.

Is that their call?

Yeah, pretty much, if they can´t look after him.

Let´s check social services. See if he has any family.

NICK: He´s got a daughter.

Oh, shit. That´s messed up.

What?

She was charged with neglect.

She wasn´t feeding him.

He was 61 pounds when social services took him away.

Jesus.

Some people.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

Hey. They got a hit on Houle´s cellphone.

-Where? -South Shore.

Let´s go.

[ Mid-tempo music plays ]

WOMAN ON P.A.: Could Mr. Johnson please call 209?

Joseph.

Bring it back to me.

[ Music continues ]

NICK: Did they locate Houle?

BEN: He triangulated his cell. He´s in Longueuil.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

God damn it.

They found his cell. It´s in a garbage truck.

-Dead end. -Shit.

Why did we cross the bridge?

We´re taking you to the hospital.

Hospital? Where?

Don´t worry, sir. We´ll turn around soon.

MAN ON RADIO: 21-6. We´re on our way.

Just left Notre-Dame. Heading north.

[ Doorbell rings ]

I got it.

Okay.

-Hey! -Hey.

Sorry I´m early. Is that okay?

No, it´s okay. Come on in.

No, no, no. Just...

-Are you sure? -Yeah. Keep your shoes on.

Wow. Nice place.

Oh. Yeah. Thanks.

-Not bad, eh? -Yeah.

Hi.

Hi.

I´m Audrey.

I´ve heard so much about you.

Oh.

Well, welcome.

Thanks.

Um, well, come in.

I made some tea.

Thanks.

I can make coffee if you want.

No. Tea´s -- Tea´s -- No. Tea is lovely.

Okay. [ Chuckles ]

I´d, uh, I would -- I´d have a coffee, please.

Sure.

Thanks.

Let´s go. Right this way.

Over there?

Thank you so much for doing this.

J.M.: My pleasure.

I set up an appointment with the union.

Yeah?

I mean, I got to be straight with you.

-That´s good. -That´s good? Yeah?

Okay. Sorry.

Um, and, uh...

we´re gonna have to educate some of these old-timers.

´Cause they´re just not gonna understand,

you know, what social media is doing to us and...

AUDREY: Yeah.

...um, what it is doing to you in particular.

So...these are the forms.

[ Sighs ] I have to fill that?

Yeah. It´s okay. I´ll help you with it.

And, uh, just...

GIRARD: Two sightings, east of Kingston.

He´s got family in the area.

BEN: Thousand Islands.

Pretty easy to cross over into New York State from there.

That´s our thinking.

Well, thanks for keeping me in the loop.

Yeah. You earned it.

So that´s why you wanted to see me?

Just being friendly.

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

Any idea of what spooked him?

No.

No. I´ve been trying to figure that out.

You said you saw him with a kid.

That tipped you.

You say anything?

Not a word.

No word.

I know.

We got a scanner going.

Apparently I´m the last person he talked to.

What did he say?

He told me to be there for the squad.

He knew.

He was already planning to run.

Yeah.

He would´ve known the walls were closing in.

Figure that´s why he´d stick it on Nick.

Speaking of Nick, uh...

is there any movement on the Tremblay thing?

We´re not involved.

It´s Montreal homicide.

We don´t play well together.

You heard Cassie Clement´s involved?

We did.

So what does that mean for Nick?

Ask homicide.

We´re done with him, if that´s what you´re asking.

-[ Door opens ] -Good to know.

NICK: Chartier figured it out.

I thought it was the SQ.

He was working with them.

I know.

This squad´s got a lot of problems.

But you´re not one of them.

Thank you.

Well, thank you. It was nice to meet you.

Yeah. You too.

And thank you for taking the time to do this.

No, no. Don´t worry about it. I don´t know about you.

I think we´re ready to meet with the union.

So I´ll see you tomorrow morning.

-Okay. Thank you. -Take it easy.

-Have a good night. -Yeah, you too. Safe drive.

What´s your problem?

You have to bring her to my home?

She´s my partner.

Oh, I get it.

Oh, Jesus Christ, Justine.

All right? She´s suspended. I´m the union rep.

I got to help her out.

I bet you do.

I don´t want to do this.

Tell me the truth.

Let´s not do this. Let´s just not do it.

Tell me the truth.

-Shut it down, Justine. -Hmm?

Just -- Now. Just shut it down now before --

Do you jack off to her? You picture her in your head?

Fuckin´ yeah, I jack off to her!

[ Cellphone ringing ]

JUSTINE: [ Voice breaking ] Nick?

What´s going on?

Nick...

H-He...

Justine.

[ Sighs, sobs ]

Nick...

Okay. Okay. I´ll be right there.

I´ll be right there.

[ Thudding ]

Shit.

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

Justine!

-Justine! -[ Sobbing ]

[ Whispering ] Justine. Oh, God.

Justine. Oh, God.

Justine. Justine.

Let me see. Let me see.

Oh, God.

Oh, Nick.

Oh, God.

What am I gonna do?

[ Engine shuts off, door opens ]

[ Door closes, alarm chirps ]

You´re home late.

I don´t feel like sleeping.

They didn´t find Houle?

Trying not to read into you being here too much.

Don´t. Could´ve let myself in.

You should´ve.

Didn´t feel right.

So what are you doing here, Amélie?

Figuring out if I´m done with you.

[ Keys jingling ]

[ Latch clicks ]

[ Mid-tempo music playing ]

[ Music continues ]

[ Bottles clanking ]

[ Vehicles passing ]

You´re gonna kill me with that.

You´re gonna kill me with that bat.

You´re gonna fucking kill me with that bat, Nick!

[ Bat clatters ]

Hit me.

[ Grunts ]

Aah!

Yeah!

Fucking hit me!

[ Grunts ]

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

-[ Grunts ] -Aah! Aah!

[ Music continues ]

[ Music continues ]

WOMAN: Sir?

It´s okay. The doctor said I can go home.

Okay. Let me check this.

It´s not in your file.

Yeah. Well, I´m going home.

MAN: Jean-Marc Brouillard?

You´re gonna have to come with us.

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

Patrolman Brouillard has been charged with aggravated assault

with further charges pending.

Suspended without pay.

For assaulting who?

His wife. She came forward.

GENDRON: He may have also been involved in another altercation.

That may also have repercussions.

Obviously there´ll be some transfers coming in.

For the moment, the other shifts will cover on rotation.

Well, we need to appoint a new union rep to replace J.M.

I can do it.

Anyone object?

All right. I got to call Audrey.

[ P.A. beeps ]

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

What´d you do to J.M.?

MAN ON RADIO: 18-5. We´re close by.

What he deserved.

I was gonna call you,

but I figured you´d just try and stop me.

No, I wouldn´t have.

SQ says Houle has family between Brockville and Kingston.

We could just hop the river over into New York State.

No. No.

You don´t think?

No, he wouldn´t go home. Not where he´s known.

He cares too much what people think.

MAN ON RADIO: N-19.

We have a report of a dead body in a basement, result of a fall.

[ Siren wailing ]

19-2. We got that.

MAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2.

[ Indistinct conversations, telephone ringing ]

[ Thud, door buzzes ]

[ Bell chiming ]

Commander.

Didn´t expect to see you here.

You have something worked out?

Well, first of all, I need you to make a full statement,

in detail -- what you did and what was done to you.

What was done to me?

The truth.

I know.

[ Chuckles ]

Well, sorry, sir.

I fell.

NICK: Oh, geez.

That´s the guy we picked up yesterday.

Mr. Krune.

Is that your dad?

He doesn´t live here anymore.

He -- He had to go to...a facility.

You´d better wait upstairs.

19-2. We can confirm one fatality.

We´re gonna need transport.

WOMAN ON RADIO: Copy, 19-2. Two minutes.

Looks like he was trying to crawl through the window,

slipped, fell, got stuck, maybe knocked himself out.

Yeah.

Poor bugger.

So sad.

SQ says you´re cleared.

What about homicide?

Don´t know.

[ Sighs ]

You think you can go home.

And then it´s gone.

It´s not there.

Remember what we said, huh? What happens in the car...

Stays in the car.

Good.

Hey.

Hey.

You see Audrey?

-Yeah. -Mm.

-How´d she take it? -Not so great.

I bet.

What about him? What´s gonna happen to him?

Union will get him a lawyer, ask for some counseling.

Maybe they have Wife Beaters Anonymous.

That´s not funny.

All right. All right.

Those stripes look good on you, girl.

Maybe you want to put in for it.

You trying to get rid of me?

No. No. Hell, no.

That would break my heart, girl.

Besides, it´s me and you holding this place together, right?

Mm-hmm.

"Mm-hmm."

-Just keep walking. -Yes, ma´am.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

Yeah.

Hold on.

Listen to me.

Okay.

Got it.

What´s up?

That was him. He wants to meet with me.

He said where he was?

Let´s take my Jeep.

GENDRON: Barron. My office. Now.

-I´m off shift, sir. -I said now!

I´m sorry, sir, but I have a family emergency.

I know what you did to Brouillard,

and I´m gonna see that you pay for it.

What, J.M. say something?

I don´t need J.M. I have a witness.

You´re suspended immediately.

It´s a real healthy squad you got yourself, Commander.

A testament to the quality of your leadership.

You´re finished as a cop!

[ Door closes ]

You´re going after Nick?

Have you lost your mind?

He´s out of control!

Well, look around you! Who isn´t?

Get your shit together or get yourself another posting.

BEN: He´s losing his shit.

The commander.

Screw him.

You´re not a little bit worried?

We got other stuff to worry about.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Get on the 15 North. Take it off the island.

Where is he?

Some hunting lodge.

Said he wants us to text him when we get close,

make sure we´re alone.

Did he say he´s gonna surrender?

Why? You want to hand it over to the suits?

No.

Good.

You ever get a hunch about him?

No.

[ Cellphone chimes ]

Okay. Turn right, then next dirt road on the left.

BEN: Gun.

Stay where you are. That´s close enough.

Stay where you are.

Put it down, Sarge.

I know what I did.

NICK: Do I look like a priest?

I´m not asking for forgiveness.

What are you doing, Sarge?

It´s got to come to an end, Nick.

I know that.

-Don´t. -Lower that gun!

-I can´t do that. -Drop that fucking gun!

Don´t shoot him, Ben.

-That´s what he wants. -Stand your ground.

Take the fucking gun off him right now!

Back!

That´s the only reason we´re out here, right, Sarge?

´Cause you don´t have the stones to do it yourself.

It should be you, Nick.

Should be a lot of people.

I put it on you.

I used your codes.

You got cops killed.

Yeah.

Nick...

Let it go! Let it go!

[ Sighs ] No.

Nick. Nick.

No.

I hurt so many people. You know what´s right.

Nick!

You know what´s right.

No.

Please.

Nick, the things I´ve done. It´s got to end.

Please.

Nick, I´m a fucking cop.

BEN: Nick.

There are two kinds, Nick -- them and us.

No matter what we´ve done.

What are we doing?

Nick.

He´s a cop.

[ Down-tempo music plays ]

Where do you want to go?

Just drive.

[ Music continues ]