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(indistinct chatter)

POOLE: Happy Thanksgiving.

FRANK: Happy Thanksgiving.

You havent answered my question.

Have you seen it?

If it was in the intelligence briefing,

then, yes, I saw it.

And?

And all in all, I think its going to be

a beautiful Thanksgiving Day in the greatest city in the world.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Thank you.

"Thank you, Commissioner."

Happy Thanksgiving.

Mr. Mayor!

Oh.

Warm holiday sentiments wont change the threat.

"Threat" is a term with wide latitude.

Im aware of that, Frank.

Here you go. Happy Thanksgiving.

You a stuffing guy or a potatoes guy?

Stuffing. What if that threat becomes a reality?

Cornbread and sausage or breadcrumbs and walnuts?

Cornbread.

Then youll have to join us

one day, because that is my specialty.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Frank.

MAN: Thanks. You, too.

What if?

Not on my watch, sir.

Happy Thanksgiving.

(whistles)

Wow. Now,

that

is some big bird.

I think it weighs more than Sean.

(chuckles): Go easy on the stuffing.

I couldnt sleep a wink last year.

Thats funny, I remember you snoring

on the couch like a mule.

Dont be a wisenheimer.

Who, me?

Yeah, you.

Here, give me a hand getting down the turkey platter.

Oh, Henry, not the platter.

Ill have you know, this platter was a gift

to this family from Eleanor Roosevelt.

No, allegedly, it was a gift from Eleanor Roosevelt

to the family in Yonkers whose yard sale you bought it at.

Just for that, Ill leave it to Erin in my will.

Promises, promises.

(phone ringing)

Is that you or me?

I dont know.

(ringing continues)

(sighs): Me.

Who is it?

Nobody.

Jacob Nobody?

Okay, missy...

you know how you always ask me to respect your privacy?

Well, that road goes both ways, okay?

So if I want to take his call, Ill take

his call; if I dont want to take his call,

Im not gonna take his call.

But thats my call; its my decision.

But, Mom, hes...

Hes what?

I know, you think hes hot.

But its not the most important thing in a relationship.

Thats not what I was going to say.

Hello, Erin. Its Jacob.

Your office said you might be on your cell,

but I guess I missed you.

Call me when you can.

You think you could have told me?

I was trying to.

Hi.

(chuckles): Hi. ERIN: I guess this is me

returning your phone call.

Thanks for

getting back to me so quickly.

Are you two free for lunch later?

Yes. No.

Well, one out of two.

Its actually a work day for me.

Then a New York lunch, a gulp and go.

No, Im sorry, we cant.

Wed love to.

Then let me drop you, at least.

Its quite all right, were fine.

And wed love to.

Victory at last.

Was there a discount on the pumpkins?

No, the ugliest ones work the best for pumpkin pie.

Everything okay?

Yeah, yeah. Great.

RENZULLI: Wait until you see the crowds at the Thanksgiving parade tomorrow.

Youre gonna love this detail, Reagan.

Yeah, whys that?

Cause if the wind kicks up

you could be in for some serious fun.

One year we lost a balloon to a noreaster,

and we had to shoot it down.

Thats not why.

Parade tour ends at 1500,

which gets me home in time for Thanksgiving dinner.

We like to eat about 4:00.

4:00, huh?

(phone ringing)

Hey.

Oh, hey, I got to take this, all right?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, its me.

Hey, yeah, all right.

I said all right, didnt I?

Ill have it.

Look, this isnt a good time.

(woman screams)

(thudding, bystanders gasp)

Reagan!

Back up.

She fell out of the building.

I need a bus forthwith! 80th and Amsterdam.

I got nothing, Sarge.

(bystanders murmuring)

(sirens wailing)

Hey.

Theres Danny now.

(groans) Oh, boy.

This is my least favorite job.

Jumpers.

Yeah.

Mines suspicious odors.

Ill take that over an EDP with a weapon.

Im with Jackie. Jumpers.

Whats the story here?

We saw her fall.

Did you see her fall, or did you see where she landed?

Landed.

Do we got any other information on her?

Building manager

says her name is Ayla Demir.

22 years old. A law student.

JACKIE: What about a building manager?

Did he say if there were any visitors?

It was a buzz-in situation.

Last time he saw her, she was coming back

from the gym this morning.

All right, were gonna head upstairs.

You okay?

Yeah. Little while ago I was thinking about pecan pie,

now I cant even think about having an appetite.

Okay, why dont you think about football, halftime?

Im gonna kick your ass in the backyard

and defend my title.

Wait, what title? Wewon last year.

But I had Linda on my team last year; thats a handicap.

Otherwise I

would have kicked your ass.

And you better not tell her I said that.

See you.

What do you think?

Well, she wouldve had

a really good view of the parade from here.

No signs of struggle.

Maybe she looked out and leaned over too far.

You check upstairs?

Yeah, its all clear.

No suicide note?

No, not yet.

You know, it looks like she was expecting company.

Well...

Yep, shes got a turkey,

some pies, unopened milk. She definitely

went shopping.

All right, she got on workout clothes.

Super says she goes to the gym, works out.

Shes having people over; shes got fresh turkey

in the fridge.

Doesnt exactly sound like a suicide to me.

No. Suicide victim who works out

and goes shopping for a party?

I dont think so.

Whats it say?

"Mom, Hafiz and Meliha, Happy Thanksgiving.

Love, Ayla."

Happy Thanksgiving.

Happy Thanksgiving.

No, Im notpositive.

I-I just...

He read NYPD to me.

Erin why would the NYPD have somebody following you?

And why would Dad not know about it?

I dont know, thats what Im calling you to find out.

Were you alone?

No, I was with Nicky... and friend.

Whoa, what do you mean you were with a friend?

(stammers)

You know what?

Um, forget I called.

May I come in?

Yeah, I wish you would.

Maybe you can explain to me

why you were following me this morning.

Detective DeLeon.

And, uh, youre not the one I was watching.

Then who?

Jacob?

Im in charge of investigating art thefts

from galleries, museums.

We believe that Mr. Krystal

is responsible for a number of major hauls,

both here and abroad.

We got word that he entered the New York area last month,

and, uh, were keeping an eye on him.

Well, if hes an art thief, why dont you arrest him?

(chuckles): I wish it was that simple.

In this office, it is that simple.

Innocent until weve proven them guilty.

We may not have enough to move on him yet, but he is a person

of interest in a number of heists over the past six years.

In the six years that youve been watching him,

all youve got is that hes

a person of interest?

I said he was a thief,

I didnt say he was bad at it.

He pulled off his last heist knowing we were watching him.

Maybe hes not as good as you think.

Maybe he didnt do it.

Okay, so why are you coming to me?

Professional courtesy.

I just thought you might want to know.

Well, now I know.

All right.

LINDA: Go easy on that butter.

Isnt that on the list

of things youre supposed to avoid?

(chuckles): I dont know, I lost that list.

Basically, if something tastes good,

Im pretty sure I shouldnt be eating it.

The boys are so excited about tomorrow.

Yeah. Its always been my favorite holiday.

No presents.

No pressure.

Just wonderful food and family.

Whats not to love?

Am I supposed

to put a whole teaspoon of vanilla in here or a half?

Use a whole. I love vanilla.

You got it.

Oh...

Oh, let me get that.

Mm?

So, while theyre all playing football tomorrow,

why dont you and I

have that chess rematch youve been avoiding?

Get me out of that football game.

(pained grunt)

Oh!

Pop?

Henry! Henry!

(grunting in pain)

(grunts)

(exhales)

Mayor Poole, sir.

Thank you, Abigail.

Mr. Mayor.

Frank.

I just got off the phone with the FBI.

And I just talked to Homeland Security.

What a team we make.

FBI thinks its a credible threat now,

an attempt on the Lincoln Tunnel.

Actually,

the terminology is "credible but unconfirmed threat."

Isnt this what you were waiting for?

Im not waiting for it, Mr. Mayor.

Im trying to stay out ahead of it.

I understand that, Frank, but I think we should do something.

Ive increased patrol by a third, set up checkpoints,

deployed counterterrorism units throughout the city,

increased bag searches in the subway

and ordered all our harbor launches out on patrol.

That is something.

Maybe we should close the Lincoln Tunnel

for the day, just to be safe.

That could cause a panic

for no reason.

Do you know

how many people come into New York to watch the parade?

Three and a half million.

And do you know how many

threats like this come through my office every day?

Frank, if theres even a possibility of a bomb...

That possibility exists

every second of every day.

Mr. Mayor,

youre doing your job here.

Youre asking exactly the right questions.

And your alarm is absolutely appropriate.

But Ive been doing this for a while...

and Im asking for your trust.

Of course you have my trust.

The last thing you want is the last thing I want.

Commissioner, its Linda Reagan.

She says its an urgent family matter.

What hospital?

St. Victors.

Who is it?

Your father, sir.

Frank...

Youll have to excuse me, sir.

This girls made a lot of calls

to her familys home phone number.

JACKIE: All right, so she had

a good relationship with her parents.

Maybe we go talk to them,

and maybe they know who she was having trouble with.

Or maybe it was the family that had a problem with her.

Look at this text message.

"Stop shaming your family.

You know what you need to do."

Its from a cell phone registered to her own brother,

Hafiz Demir.

You know what that sounds like?

It sounds like an honor killing. Family doesnt approve

of the boy the girls dating, father or brother kills her.

Course, then theres the new and improved

version of honor killings, where the, uh...

Yeah, to make sure the dad and the brother dont go to jail

they pressure her to do the job herself.

DANNY: Exactly.

We may be looking at a forced suicide.

Lets go pay this family a visit.

WOMAN: I dont believe it.

My daughter would never take her own life.

Ayla was such a happy girl.

She was

cooking us Thanksgiving dinner.

Look at her face, look at her face.

She would never commit suicide.

It makes no sense.

Were not sure what happened.

We dont know if she committed suicide.

We were hoping that you all

could help us figure something out here.

(phone vibrates)

Excuse me.

JACKIE: Um, sir, I know its a hard time.

We just need to ask a few questions.

Well make it quick.

Mrs. Demir, whens the last time you spoke to your daughter?

Did she tell you that anything was troubling her?

You okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Do you know if your daughter

had any problems with anyone?

Her boyfriend.

She had a boyfriend?

A man named Kurt Freelander.

Very bad guy.

Why do you say that?

HAFIZ: Im a man, I know when

I see it in another man.

Danny?

Yeah, um...

Your sister received

a text message.

"Stop shaming your family.

You know what you need to do." Did you send that to her?

Yes.

Ayla knew what I thought.

But what I wanted her to do was break up with Kurt Freelander,

not jump out of a window.

(sobbing)

So youre saying you dont believe in honor killings?

No. And I think theyre barbaric.

And if you really want to know what happened to her, I suggest

Hold on...

you leave your prejudices behind and talk to Kurt Freelander.

Hold on...

All right, settle down, settle down, okay?

Hafiz!

Excuse me.

(sobbing quietly)

Uh, Meliha?

Im sorry, this is very difficult.

Im sure it is.

Um, your brother...

is very protective over you and your sister.

Meliha, you want to tell me something?

No. Ive told you everything.

(whispers): Okay.

Ill call you as soon as I hear more.

How is he?

(sighs): They think it was a heart attack.

Is he... is he okay?

He is for now.

And theyre running tests.

Hes in there.

The, uh, the doctor said shed update us in a...

in a couple of minutes.

(sighs) What happened?

We were in the kitchen,

we were getting the turkey ready,

and he just...

I just...

I dont think of him as vulnerable like that.

Hi, Pop.

What about Thanksgiving?

(sighs)

WOMAN: Right now hes stabilized,

but one of his coronary arteries is 90% occluded.

Wed like to do an angioplasty.

Thats where we blow a balloon

in the artery, clear out the plaque.

Your fathers a relatively healthy man.

He should do fine.

But there are risks?

He could blow a clot.

Theres a less than ten percent chance,

but a blood clot

to the heart could be...

Dont I need to sign something for approval?

First we need a list

of all the prescription medications hes been taking.

I dont know.

Its important that we know that.

Many men your fathers age are on blood thinners.

Its always a concern when doing an invasive procedure.

Im sorry, I should know.

His pharmacist would have all his medications on record.

Of course, um...

Fort Hamilton Chemist.

Im gonna call them right now.

Thank you.

Do you mind if I...

(sniffles)

(sighs)

(sniffles)

ERIN: Well, are you sure

you dont want me to come down there?

All right.

Ill call you when I get back to the office,

but if anything changes, will you call me?

All right, I love you, too, Dad.

Who is it?

My grandfather. They think he just had a heart attack.

Im so sorry.

Theyre...

theyre saying that hell probably be all right, I just...

I mean, of all the things Im thinking about,

its... Thanksgiving.

Its his favorite holiday, and he...

Please...

go if you need to.

No, theres nothing I can do.

And Dad has given his orders, so...

Maybe I could just have a cup of tea.

Excuse me.

Tea, please?

WAITER: Right away.

So, I ran into a mutual friend of ours today.

Detective DeLeon.

Art Theft Division.

Erin, Im not a thief.

Well, thats funny, because NYPD,

Interpol, Scotland Yard, half a dozen

other agencies disagree.

I am innocent.

And I am

an assistant district attorney for the City of New York.

Do you know how many times a day

I hear those three words?

Tell me something, Erin.

Whats the most important thing in the world to you?

A possession,

not a person.

Youre changing the subject, Jacob.

No, I m not.

Okay.

This.

My mother gave it to me

for my 16th birthday.

Like mother, like daughter.

Beautiful.

She said, "When you wear this,

I will always be close to your heart."

Suppose somebody stole this locket,

and I got it back for you.

Would you consider me the thief?

How did you get it back?

Would that really be the question youd ask?

When the Nazis invaded Europe,

they stripped the Jews of everything.

I help in returning

whats rightfully theirs.

But I do not steal.

DANNY: Linda, of course hes gonna pull through, okay?

Look, Ive seen that tough SOB

drop two perps to their knees

using nothing more than the evil eye, all right?

Its gonna take a lot more than a heart attack

to stop that old tank.

Trust me, I amright.

Listen, let me take care of what I got to do here, okay,

and then Ill be right over.

I promise. Yeah.

Hey, thank you for saving my grandpas life, all right?

Love you more.

Thanks for coming in.

Sorry, uh, about the circumstances.

Yeah, thanks.

Um, you and Ayla, you two seeing each other long?

About three or four months.

Things getting serious with you two?

Yeah.

I mean, Ayla was an amazing girl.

Really special.

Uh-huh. When was the last time you spoke to her?

Last night.

In person?

No. She called me.

She was really upset.

She and her brother had been arguing again.

They argue a lot, those two?

(sighs): Ayla was East Indian.

And in the old Bombay culture,

women are expected to follow certain rules.

Mm-hmm, rules about dating Western guys?

Her brother enforced those rules.

Yeah, I bet he did.

All right, sit tight, okay?

All right.

Oh... Where were you this morning, Kurt?

When?

When your girlfriend died.

(sighs) Radio City Music Hall.

My parents were in from Palm Beach,

so I took them to see the Christmas special.

And your parents will confirm that?

Sure.

Okay. So you wouldnt mind, uh, writing down their number

for me, would you?

No.

You know, just to confirm.

Of course.

(car horn beeps)

I thought you said you wanted to eat healthier.

I just saw a 22-year-old girl

take a swan dive from the 17th floor.

And it reminds me that you only live once.

(phone ringing)

Right.

I got to take this.

Get me some more sauerkraut, more onions?

You got it.

Listen, I was gonna call you.

Lets tone it down, okay?

We could talk about this.

Thats not gonna happen... not by tomorrow.

Im gonna need some more time here. Please.

What?

What you...? (stammering) Wait, you...

Youre gonna threaten me now?

Oh, yeah? Hello?

Hello?!

Want to clue me in to whats going on with you here?

I owe some money, and I aint got the money to pay him back.

So ask for an extension.

This guy doesnt work in a bank.

Phew!

Does this have anything to do with you flipping right

to the racing pages whenever you take my paper?

I gamble a little.

And lately you lost?

I lost a lot.

Im three grand in the hole to my bookie.

Phew!

I could do without the "Phew."

So what are you gonna do?

You know, thats the $3,000 question.

Phew.

JTTF and Homeland Security are in accord.

Theres no reason to raise the threat level

based on current intel.

The mayors been informed? Yes, sir.

Uh, Joint Terrorism Task Force will be updating us

as necessary, but for now, its good news.

(sighs) Ill take it where I can get it.

Thanks, Baker.

Ive gone over your fathers meds with a cardiologist.

Were good to go.

The list is complete?

Yeah, I called, and I double-checked

at the pharmacy as soon as the fax came in.

Well be moving him down to the O.R. shortly.

This...

cardiologist...

Dr. Durrell.

I dont know him.

Yes... hes the best.

Im not trying to go around anybody here.

Hes done literally thousands of these.

But you understand what Im asking?

Yes, I do, and Id be asking

the exact same question if I were in your shoes.

Hes the best?

You have my word.

All thats left is to say a prayer.

Right now, God goes by the name of Durrell.

DANNY: Well be as quick

as we can, Mr. and Mrs. Freelander,

though we may, and I emphasize the word "may,"

be looking at a murder investigation here.

Murder?

Thought we were talking about suicide.

Well, things have changed.

Uh, did your son Kurt not tell you about that?

Look, we can tell you

that Kurt had nothing to do with this girls death.

We were with him all day.

Hmm.

At, uh, Radio City Music Hall?

Yes. Wonderful show.

And before that, we had lunch,

then a walk in Central Park.

Mm-hmm. Have you ever met Kurts girlfriend?

Well, hes had a few girlfriends.

MR. FREELANDER: Single straight

man in New York City--

we understand theyre in short supply.

MRS. FREELANDER: But I do remember the Indian girl.

I think we met her last time we were in town.

So, uh, let me ask you.

Is this the girl that you were talking about? An Ayla Demir?

It wasnt that girl.

Well, who is the girl?

God, I just knew this was all going to turn out to be

one big misunderstanding.

Thats her.

Thats the girl we met.

May I?

Just going to e-mail this to myself if you dont mind.

What for?

Well, because

this is a picture of your son with the victims sister, and...

that does kind of complicate things just a little bit, maam.

(indistinct P.A. announcement)

(indistinct voices)

(phone rings)

Hey, good news. Yeah.

Daddy just texted me.

Hes on his way downtown, and hes gonna stop by.

Oh. Good.

Have you eaten anything?

Ill get something later.

Pastrami sandwiches coming up.

Hi, Garrett.

Hey.

Please dont ask me how Im doing.

I wasnt planning to.

I brought you a fresh shirt and a dopp kit.

Thank you.

Im like a rabbits foot in hospitals.

I always bring good luck.

Thats good to know.

So, how you doing?

I told you not to ask me that.

How am I doing?

When my mom got sick, my dad slept in a plastic chair

in her hospital room for three weeks.

Only time he went home was to cook her meals

because he didnt trust the hospital food.

At the time, I did not understand.

So now you do.

(footsteps approaching)

Good news.

The angioplasty went well.

(sighs)

(laughs)

Thank you.

Your father had a clot that was

preventing blood flow to his heart.

We managed to remove the blockage,

and hes recovering nicely.

Thank you, Doctor.

Told you. Rabbits foot.

(laughing)

You should be able to see him shortly.

See, boys? It was nothing to worry about.

(sighs)

Hey, Dad, buy you a cup of coffee?

What youre telling us-- its not possible.

(Jackie clears her throat)

Kurts mother showed us this photo.

This cant be. This cant be.

(door opening)

(door closes)

MRS. DEMIR: What did you

do to your sister?

You stupid slut!

Hey, hey.

Oh, oh, whoa.

Take it easy.

Just relax.

(crying): Im sorry.

(crying): How could you do that to her?

I didnt do anything.

It just... happened.

When I met Kurt,

he was with Ayla, and we...

And you what?! You what?!

(sobbing)

You dont control who you fall in love with, Mother.

(crying)

It just happens.

How could you take your sisters boyfriend?

Did you see Ayla this morning?

No.

You dont believe this is a suicide, do you?

(crying)

I dont know.

(crying) DANNY: Okay.

Did Kurt see Ayla this morning?

Answer the question! Hey.

He was supposed to talk to her today.

He was going to tell her about us.

You mean, Kurt went to Aylas apartment?

(crying)

When we were upstairs, its funny.

I was thinking about when I broke up with Sydney.

I had no place to go, so I just show up at the house,

and hang out with Grandpa.

We were like two single guys just hanging out.

Its funny the things you think about.

Somethings bothering you besides Pop.

Unlike Danny,

you never had a very good poker face.

Yeah, thats why he was able to blame me for everything.

What is it?

Im talking to you as my dad,

not as the police commissioner.

I am your dad.

I know this guy on the job

whos upside down with his bookie.

He owes him three grand.

Hes a really good guy,

and I want to help him out.

This really good guy have a name?

Id rather not.

Help him how?

I was thinking that I couldtalk to the bookie for him.

Maybe I broker some kind of deal

for him to pay back what he owes.

When you work undercover, how can you know

that the bookie wont have traveled in the same circles?

Yeah, thats probably stupid five different ways.

At least.

Could I borrow the money from you, then?

Make sure you get paid back.

This means that much to you?

Hes like family.

(sighs)

ADA Reagan?

You actually

followed me here?

Oh, well, not followed.

I just found out where you were.

Well, if you dont mind,

I just found out my grandfather pulled through...

A painting was stolen from the Windom in the hour or so

after it closed today.

An oil-on-panel called

The Sky at St. Alban.

Im sorry to hear that.

Its a Jules Boché.

It was displayed in a Polish museum until 1944,

when it disappeared during the German occupation.

Turned up again in 2009 in a private collection,

from which it was on loan to the Windom.

And Im guessing the provenance is in dispute.

Thats not the point. No.

Its not the point. What exactly is the point?

Well, Jacob Krystal was at the Windom

the day he met you, and again this afternoon,

right up until closing.

Yeah, Detective, youre going to need a whole lot more

than that if youre gonna nail him.

I know.

Thats why Im here.

Will you help us?

(footsteps approaching)

Hot pastrami sandwiches.

Hey.

Thank you.

When are you gonna tell Grandpa about Thanksgiving?

(sighs) I dont know.

So you know youre not the only hero in the family.

No, your wife saved Grandpa.

Oh, come on.

Yeah? Imagine that.

Hes not even the first Reagan man she saved.

Whos the first?

Me.

(laughing)

(quiet laughter)

Excuse me.

Yeah, Im gonna have to take mine to go, too, sis.

Got to get back to the office.

Ill see you, Gramps.

My grandmothers recipe.

Cornbread and sausage.

Thats very kind of you, sir.

Dont mention it. Hows your dad doing?

Recovering nicely, thank you.

Good.

I understand youve been here at the hospital all day.

Maybe youre not aware of the updates.

Im aware of the updates.

Frank, with everything going on with your father,

maybe youd like to delegate these decisions right now.

Is there someone you trust to handle this tonight?

Yes. Youre looking at him.

Thats what I was hoping to hear.

Thank you, Mr. Mayor.

Happy Thanksgiving, Frank.

And to you.

(sighs)

(groans)

Happy Thanksgiving.

It will be

when you wheel me out of here.

Youve been there all night? Oh, I got

so used to you snoring, I probably wouldnt have been

able to sleep at home without it.

(sighs) Pay the bill and check me out.

Pop...

...youre gonna have to stay put

so the nurses can keep an eye on you.

Nonsense.

Never missed a Thanksgiving dinner in my life.

Im not about to start now.

Doctors orders, Pop.

Get my things!

First of all, calm down.

And second of all,

youre staying put.

DANNY: Excuse us.

Good morning.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Hello, Freelanders.

On Thanksgiving? DANNY: Well, you know,

justice knows no holiday, maam.

Im sorry?

Were gonna need you all to come with us.

MRS. FREELANDER: What are you talking about?

This is absurd. DANNY: No, whats absurd is you

and your husband lying to the police to cover up for your son.

We know he wasnt at

Radio City Music Hall.

We know you went to Aylas apartment.

Youre looking at manslaughter, kid. Get on your feet.

Get up.

And obstruction of justice for you two.

It was an accident.

Shut up! Dont say anything else.

Im so sorry.

I went over to her apartment to talk to her about me and Mehlia,

and she got so mad, she started

pushing me, and I pushed her back.

Kurt!

Right out the open window?

Lets go.

Come on.

Lets go.

Sorry to disturb your Thanksgiving brunch, everyone.

Enjoy your desserts.

(diners murmuring)

Uh, Commissioner?

Morning, Tony.

Yeah, good morning.

Oh, please sit down.

Oh.

Thanks.

Want some coffee?

No, Im good.

You were my sons field training officer.

In many ways,

youre his mentor.

Now youre his supervisor.

Commissioner, I...?

I need your help.

(sighs)

Im worried about Jamie.

He came to me,

and he wanted to borrow some money

to pay off some gambling debts.

Pretty sizable amount.

Is that right?

Yeah.

On his best day, a cop needs to have all the integrity

he can muster when theres a pile of money

sitting on the table after some drug bust.

Hows he going to do that

if hes in the hole three grand to some bookie?

Im sure, uh...

he never meant for it to get out of hand.

So I loaned him the money.

But there wouldnt be anything

I could do to help him out a second time.

Its important to me

that you understand the situation.

Yes, sir.

Would you keep a sharp eye on him?

You have my word, sir.

Happy Thanksgiving, Tony.

And to you, too, sir.

Happy Thanksgiving.

Jacob...

you shouldnt be here.

I made you something.

Four years of art school, I can still only draw in pencil.

Its beautiful.

I never meant to put you in any danger.

Just say the word,

and youll never see me again.

You know there are other ways to right this wrong.

Like how? In the courts? No offense,

but lawyers have done as much harm to my cause

as the original thieves did.

Yeah, but what-what do you want from me, Jacob?

A little faith.

(sighs)

(indistinct sportscast plays)

Thought I told you to go home.

I did go home, but you made me feel guilty, so Im back.

Here. Where are we going?

To the cafeteria to get a turkey sandwich.

Whoever heard of turkey dinner out of a vending machine?

Beggars cant be choosers, and youre full of it.

This isnt the first Thanksgiving dinner you missed.

I beg your pardon.

You missed cause of Korea, you missed when Mom was sick.

I missed twice in the Marines. And Danny in Fallujah.

Erin with pneumonia.

LINDA: Shh! Shh!

ALL: Happy Thanksgiving!

(cheering)

(laughs)

Hello.

So good to see you.

Hi.

What, are you trying to give me another heart attack?

(laughter)

FRANK: Well,

it aint the Reagan dining room, but under the circumstances...

LINDA: I know we couldnt be home

this year, but that doesnt mean

a little bit of home cant be with us.

My turkey platter.

(laughter)

Its nice to see you smile again, Grandpa.

Thats...

just the drugs talking.

DANNY: Yeah, well... (clears throat)

Thanksgiving wouldnt have been the same without you, Gramps.

Not by a long shot.

Glad you could make it, Pop.

If its okay with you guys,

Id like to say grace.

Heavenly Father,

on this Thanksgiving Day,

we give pause to give thanks to you

for your many blessings.

For Linda.

For this food which we are about to receive from your bounty.

For your love.

To Dr. Durrell.

And for all those less fortunate

in this season of giving, and for those who opened

their door to them,

and for the loving family at this table.

Amen.

ALL: Amen.

Im hungry.

This is the mayors stuffing.

Lets eat.

Pass the rolls.

Jack and Sean, getyour napkins on your plate... your laps.

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