All language subtitles for The Rookie_S01E11_Redwood.English (CC)

♪ Talkin' 'bout this high life,
I mean as high as it go ♪

♪ High as it go, high as it go ♪

♪ Easily adapted
to the high life ♪

♪ To the high life, to the high
life, to the high life ♪

Jackson: Two firearms
for two gift cards.

Thanks for making our streets
a little safer.

So, we're just
gonna destroy these?

What if one
was used in a crime?

Hey, "no questions asked"
means just that.

And it's the best way
to get people

to turn in
their unregistered weapons.

That and the $100 gift cards.

Nolan:
Oh. Hang on a second. Sorry.

Let me help you with those.

Oh. Thank you...
Officer Nolan.

-Yeah. And you are?
-I'm Alma.

Nice to meet you.

Nolan:
Are all these yours?

Oh, no, no.
They -- They were my father's.

He was a paratrooper
back in World War II.

[ Groans ]

And when he came back
from the war,

he brought all this
with him.

I've been carrying it
with me

since he passed in '74.

Oh, Alma...

this is
in good condition.

You could get real money
for this.

Oh, no. I wouldn't know
where to start.

Besides, I'm moving in
with my son's family.

I don't want these
around my grandkids.

Well, we are here to help.

Alma:
Oh, those were his pistols.

He brought them from Germany
to San Francisco.

And that one there
is Ginny.

[ Shakily ]
Alma, is that a land mine?

Yes, a claymore, I think.

From his time in Vietnam.

Uh, can we get a bomb squad
to the front lobby? Now.

Well, I'm so glad
you brought this in,

because these
are extremely unstable.

Tell you what.
I'm gonna stay here
to dispose of this.

Officer Chen is gonna get you
to a safe distance,

and then we'll get you those
gift cards we talked about.

Oh, uh, what about
the ones in my trunk?

[ Explosion,
car alarms blaring ]

♪ Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
whoa, oh, oh ♪

♪ I'm gonna win for you ♪

♪ Like I know
you want me to do ♪

No, no, no, I'm not upset.

I'm just surprised
at how fast it happened.

All right, text me
when you get back to campus.

Love you, too.
Bye.

-Ben: Hey.
-Hey!

Ben: Oh.

Oh, I know I said
Sedona had some easy hikes,

but you should at least
put on shoes.

Sarah just accepted
an offer on the house.

That's my girl.
Well, it's a seller's market.

Besides, it's not like you're
going back to Foxburg.

Unless the house
was your safety net

-in case this didn't pan out.
-No.

-Okay.
-I just always imagined

Henry raising his own kids
there, you know?

Mark their height
on the same doorjamb

and camping
in the backyard like we did.

Aww. That's sweet,
Mr. Cleaver.

But Henry's 18.

Like, the last thing
he's thinking about

is inheriting your house.

He's out there
starting a new life.

As are you.

So go get dressed.

We have quite
an adventure ahead.

-Yes, we do.
-[ Cellphone beeps ]

"Mandatory Emergency Callback
for all patrol."

Huh.
What does that mean?

It means we're having
different adventures today.

Capt. Andersen: Thank you
for coming in on your day off.

The Vice President is making an
unscheduled visit to our city.

So it's all hands on deck.

-Agent Danvers.
-Thank you, Captain.

As always,
the Secret Service

appreciates
the LAPD's assistance

in clearing and securing
"Redwood's" route.

-These are your
Operation Plan Manuals.
-[ Cellphone buzzes ]

Agent Danvers:
Each officer's name
has been listed

under a specific
Quadrant and Zone,

along with your
responsibilities.

Your watch commander
will liaison with me

-throughout the day
as issues arise.
-[ Cellphone buzzes ]

[ Muttering ]
Come on...

I'm sorry.
Officer West.

Is there something you want
to share with the group?

Um, no, sir. Uh...

I'm sorry.
I just, uh --

I had plans
I needed to cancel.

So did everyone here,
yet they're paying attention.

Yes, sir.

These assignments
are your sole priority today.

You will not field calls
from dispatch.

Let the day shift
deal with that.

Captain?

Most of you
know the drill.

For our rookies --
Today is going to be ugly.

Everything we do to ensure
the safety of Redwood

will create gridlock.

It's important to be patient
and vigilant.

That's all.
You're dismissed.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Sgt. Grey:
Bishop and Nolan.

Agent Danvers has a special
assignment for you.

We've got a Class 2 threat
we need chased down.

Class 2?

Class 1 is someone

who's made overt
threatening statements

but made no overt action.

Class 2 are individuals

who have a history of
assaultive behaviors

toward authority figures.

And Class 3?

Had agents
on their doorsteps

the second we learned
of this visit.

Stanley Knott.

Guy's made repeated threats
against the VP

over the last few years.

Agent Danvers:
Nothing actionable,

but he's got
previous assault charges

against a host
of supervisors.

I need you to make sure
he's not planning anything.

-Happy to do it, ma'am.
-Agent Danvers: Great.

Call me if you need
any assistance.

-"Happy to do it"?
-What?

Nothing. I've just never heard
you use that word before.

Lucy:
I don't get all the fuss.

It seems like we're getting
a day of overtime

just to close roads
and hang signs.

That's like saying being
drawn and quartered is
fun time with horses.

We're literally creating
traffic jams

during rush hour on purpose.

Everything we do today
is gonna piss someone off.

-Quadrant One.
-Quadrant Two.

I mean, we deal with angry
people every shift,

but a day of OT
means I can finally fix

the air-conditioning on my car.
-[ Chuckles ]

What?

-Air-conditioning
makes you soft.

You gotta get comfortable
with being uncomfortable.

-That's the job.
-Is he serious?

As a heart attack, Boot.
Which -- I gotta say --

-you almost gave the watch
commander back there.
-Seriously.

Playing with your phone during
a briefing is a cardinal sin.

I-I lost focus.

I only hope you were canceling
something important,

because Grey won't forget that
for a while.

Just, uh,
breakfast with my mom.

-Is that all for us?
-Yep.

Extra road flares
for the uptick in accidents.

Extra ticket books
for the increase in idiots.

Extra crime-scene tape
for blocking sidewalks.

-And cones for closing roads.
-Okay, okay, I get it.

Oh, we're not done yet.
Hats and Bats.

Tactical helmets and 42-inch
batons for riot control,

along with heavy-duty vests
if things get ugly.

And my personal favorite,

the 40-millimeter
tear-gas launcher

for when democracy
gets real.

But, hey, at least you'll
be able to ride in comfort.

[ Up-tempo music plays ]

[ Man shouting indistinctly
in distance ]

Nolan: Do you think our Class 2
threat is actually a threat?

Maybe.

Talia:
Maybe writing hate-letters
to the Veep

is just his way
of blowing off steam.

Did you just "glass half-full"
our suspect?

Who are you and what have you
done with my T.O.?

Look, I'm trying a much more
positive approach.

But if you'd rather I go back
to yesterday's attitude...

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Uh, no one's a bigger fan
of positive than me.

That cannot be right.

-Problem?
-No. Sorry.

My ex is selling our house.

I largely stayed out of it

because, honestly,
I didn't want her to.

Nolan: But I just saw the price
she's getting.

The place has doubled
in value.

Mm, that sounds like

a good thing to me,
Officer Positive.

N-No, it is. Yes.

I was just thinking about trying
to buy her out, you know,

keep it in the family,
but...

I can't match that price.

There's our guy.

Hey, Stanley.

Can we talk to you
for a minute?

-What do you want?
-Nolan: Haven't you heard?

Your friend's in town.

What friend?
I don't have a friend.

Vice President.

So what?

So what's in the bag,
Stanley?

Nothing.

Show us.

-No.
-We're not asking.

We have probable cause
based on your prior actions

and clear distress.

[ Horn honks, tires screech ]

[ Grunting ]

Come on. Hands.
Let's go.

-Weapon.
-It's just a flare gun.

I don't need a license.
I looked it up online.

Were you planning
on pointing that flare gun

at the Vice President today,
Stanley?

-He needs to be stopped.
-Sounds like a "yes" to me.

You're under arrest,
Stanley.

Did we just foil a real-life
assassination attempt?

He's a nut with a flare gun
wrapped in underpants.

Not Jason Bourne.

But we just might have
prevented a tragedy.

Was that so hard?

Woman: Whose streets?

-All: Our streets!
-Woman: Whose streets?

Man: One, two, three!

All: Our streets!

Woman: No justice.

All: No peace!

[ Siren chirps,
cellphone ringing ]

-Woman: No justice.
-All: No peace!

-Woman: No justice.
-All: No peace!

Officer West, we're about
to walk into a volatile crowd,

-and you're answering
your phone?
-Um, no, ma'am.

No, I'm sorry.
It's just my mom.

I never got
to call her back earlier.

Now is not the time
for personal calls.

-Of course.
-Okay, folks, you can't be here.

There's a designated
protest area across the street,

-behind the barriers.
-We have a right
to free speech.

-This is public property.
-Jackson: It's not.

This is
the hotel's property,

and blocking the entrance
is a fire hazard.

-No justice!
-All: No peace!

-No justice.
-All: No peace!

-You got a dispersal card?
-Yes, ma'am.

-No justice!
-No peace!

I am Officer Jackson West.

I hereby declare this
to be an unlawful assembly,

and, in the name of the People
of the State of California,

command all those assembled
to immediately disperse.

You heard him.
Break it up or go to jail.

Who has a key
for the handcuffs?

Notify
the mobile field force.

-Woman: Arnold?! What's wrong?
-He's choking.

-Woman: Oh, my God, Arnold...
-Miss, give Officer Lopez
some space.

[ Grunting ]

-[ Vomits ]
-[ Crowd groans ]

[ Grunts, coughs ]

[ Groans ]

[ Distant rock music plays ]

Tim: All right, listen up.
Listen up!

Until tomorrow at 3:00 p.m.,
the stretch of Vine

between Melrose and Franklin
will be off limits.

Sanitation services will be
arriving in 20 minutes.

You'll have until then
to pack up.

Rope off the block.

Make sure everyone moves off.

[ Snoring ]

Sir? Sir?

Sorry to wake you,

but I'm gonna need you
to start packing up, all right?

-Bitch, those are my sneakers!
-Get out!

-[ Indistinct arguing ]
-Oh, hey! Hey, hey!

Lucy: Hey! Stop it!

Just stop.

[ Woman screams ]

Tim: That's enough!
Hey. That's enough.

-Woman: Ow. Ow.
-Lucy: Hands behind your back.
Don't move.

[ Handcuffs click ]

All right. Stand up.

Here we go.

[ Grunting ]

-Chen.
-What?

Stop. Don't move.

Tim: [ Distantly ] Chen.

Chen.

[ Louder ] Chen.

I didn't see it.
I mean, it was...

-it was on the ground, and --
-It's okay,

but I need to pull
the needle out.

Tim:
What's the procedure when
an officer is exposed on duty?

-What?
-Focus.

What do we do now?

Um... [ Inhales deeply ]

"Collect the evidence.

Bring the officer and the item
to the nearest hospital

to test for infections
and diseases

that may
have been transmitted."

And where's
the nearest hospital?

Shaw Memorial.

Make sure an officer
posts up here

until Veep passes through.

-Got it.
-Come on. Let's go.

[ Motorcycles rumbling,
sirens chirping ]

Jackson:
Hey, Mom, it's me.

Um,
sorry about this morning.

Uh, just call me back, okay?
I need t--

Um, just --
just call me back, okay?

You gonna tell me
what's going on?

Nothing.
Just family stuff.

I can't believe I have to wear
this bulky vest all day.

That's why you always
carry an extra uniform
on days like today.

Yeah, I know.
I, uh -- I just --

Forgot?

Get it together,
Officer West.

You can't afford
to lose focus out here.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

-Which side of the building
faces the street?
-To the right.

Should we really be
penalizing these people
for their civic engagement?

Supreme Court ruled that
displaying anatomically
impossible pictures

qualifies as obscene,

so hanging erotic banners
of the V.P.

in 10 windows
of an apartment building

definitely isn't protected
by the First Amendment.

I'm just saying,
the guy should be flattered.

[ Chuckles ]

Police. Open up.

[ Muffled music plays ]

What's up?

You have an obscene banner
hanging in your window.

It needs to come down.

Oh. Okay. Sorry.

My neighbor offered me 100 bucks
to put that there.

Well, it's illegal.

No problem.

I'll make sure
to take care of it.

Sir, is there something inside
you don't want us to see?

No.

Step back.
Hands where I can see them.

[ Up-tempo music
plays on stereo ]

What the hell is this?

Sir, how many people
live here?

-Um...not many.
-Pat him down.

[ Music continues ]

-Polícia! Polícia!
-Jackson: So much
for the element of surprise.

It's okay.
We're not here for them.

Go get the banner.

What do you charge
these people?

$500 a month times 20?

That's taking
advantage of people

too afraid to call the police
on your ass.

Got it.
Do we have to call ICE?

No, L.A.'s
a sanctuary city.

Our job is
to police the streets,

not check status.

But we're not
letting this go.

Get his driver's license
and do an F.I.

We'll be back tomorrow
with code enforcement.

[ Sirens chirping ]

Hi. Um, I need to get
my blood tested.

I got stuck with a used
hypodermic needle.

Oh. Uh, yeah, one sec.

[ Whispering ]
Um, where did that --

[ Clattering ]

If you could fill this out.

Have a seat in the waiting room,
and we'll be right with you.

You must be new,

because
no experienced nurse

lets an armed cop
sit with civilians.

What do you think happens

if somebody attempts
to grab her weapon?

I-I-I --

The hospital protocol
dictates

that an armed officer
be seen immediately.

So set her up in a room
right now and find a doctor.

Yes, sir.

Gino: Right this way.

Nolan: When do rookies
get a step increase in pay?

Not until
you're off probation.

-This about the house?
-Yeah.

I'm thinking about buying it
as an investment.

I'm sure Sarah
will sell it to me

if I can just...
match the offer.

It's not an investment
if you can't afford it.

Well, I have some savings.

Maybe Ben
will give me a loan.

The only thing
worse than going into debt

-is doing it with a friend.
-I get it.

It's just I built that house
from the ground up.

You know, everything --

The tree house
in the backyard.

My son's whole life
was at that place.

Sounds nice.

It was.

We never really talk about
where you're from.

Let's just say
it didn't have a tree house.

It's a good job
on the Class 2.

As a reward,
you get another assignment.

Look,
it's not so special.

Every job
is an opportunity, sir.

-Is she feeling okay?
-Being positive.

Positive? Good.

'Cause I'm assigning you both
to rover duty.

-What's that?
-LAPD version of a Gofer.

You'll spend
the rest of your shift

assisting officers
all over the city --

Sgt. Grey: bringing them
food and water,

giving them
bathroom breaks.

Here's a backlog
of requests.

Get to it.

Well, it's an opportunity

to support
our fellow officers.

Okay,
I'm just gonna say it.

It's starting
to freak me out.

[ Knocking on door ]

Teshonne: Can I help you,
officers?

Ma'am, there's an obscene banner
hanging in your window.

We need you
to remove it.

I'm sorry,
but I can't do that.

Jackson: We know
your neighbor paid you.

But it's a violation
of Penal Code 415.5.

We can arrest you
for having it up.

-I need that money.
-Ma'am, it's only $100.

Only?!

[ Scoffs ]

Have you ever been broke,
Officer?

Because I'm on the edge
of living on the street.

And that $100
is the difference

between me being able to pay
my rent this month

and getting evicted.

Look, ma'am, I'm very sorry
to hear that,

but, um, you have to take
the banner down.

[ Cellphone buzzing ]

But we just became aware
of major code violations

in one of these apartments.

I see no reason why forgiving
your rent for a few months

couldn't be part of
the building owner's penalty.

Really?

Really.

Now go take down
that banner.

[ Horns honking ]

Officers.

Let us know if you need
anything else.

So, what's with
the positive attitude?

-Do I need a reason?
-No.

It's just after
four months together,

it's the first day
you've rolled in with it.

I figured
something must be up.

[ Horns honking, crashing ]

That can't be good.

-How the hell did you
not see me?!
-You cut in front of me!

-Praveen:
You wouldn't let me in!
-Donny: Yeah?

Praveen: Yeah!
Learn how to drive, man!

-[ Gun cocks ]
-Praveen: Whoa. Hey, man--

Gun!

Praveen: I'm sorry.

[ Gunshot ]

Nolan: Drop the gun!

Nolan: Put the gun on the ground
right now.

Hands behind your head.
Interlace your fingers.

Nolan: Do not move.

I-I was just trying
to scare him.

Woman:
[ Gasping, moaning ]

Nolan!

Over here. With me.
Come on.

Control, 7-Adam-15.
We have a gunshot victim --

female, adult,
shotgun wound to the chest.

We need fire and ambulance.
ETA?

Dispatch: 7-Adam-15,
at least 10 minutes.

Talia: Okay, help me
get her out of the car.

We need to stop
the bleeding.

Come on. I got you.
I got you. Come on.

-Got that?
-Uh-huh.

[ Grunts ]

I didn't mean
to hurt her!

-Shut up! Look away.
-[ Gasping ]

All right, stay with us.

We're gonna get you
to a hospital.

It's a chest wound.

It sounds like
her lung's collapsed.

Talia:
Put pressure on it.

We're gonna need to put
something in the wound --

keep her alive
till EMTs get here.

-Officer Bishop.
-Get the kit bag --

There's gotta be something
in there we can use.

Talia.

She's gone.

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

[ Police radio chatter ]

-You okay?
-What do you think?

Sorry.
It was a dumb question.

Sorry, I didn't mean
to snap at you.

My therapist is trying
to get me to be more positive.

You asked why I was acting
differently today.

No, I just --
I didn't know you went.

-No reason you should.
-'Cause the job frowns on it?

'Cause it's nobody's business.

But, yeah...

it is looked at as a weakness
amongst the boys in blue.

Well, that's stupid.

Lot of stressful stuff
we deal with,

what we just went through,

it's unhealthy
not to talk about it.

Does that mean
you see someone?

Sarah and I used to go
to couples' counseling.

[ Sighs ]
And I used to look down on it --

thought it was like paying
someone to be your friend,

but I was wrong.

It was helpful.

Just, in our case,
not helpful enough.

So, what, you think
less of me now?

No. The opposite.

I think anyone brave enough to
confront their problems head-on

deserves respect.

[ Door opens ]

Gino: She's all set.

We're gonna put a rush
on the tests.

We should have results
in a few hours.

I'm sorry about earlier.
I...

I didn't know.
[ Chuckles ]

It's okay.

Thanks.

Falling down
the WebMD rabbit hole

isn't gonna change
your results.

HIV is three times
more prevalent

in the homeless community

than it is
in the general population.

Hepatitis is five times
more prevalent --

And cows kill more people
a year than sharks.

-The facts are whatever
you make them.
-What --

What if I get hep C
from this needle,

and one day I get shot,

and you're trying
to stop the bleeding

and you forget that, you know,
you have a --

you have a cut on your hand?
Or worse --

a kid gets shot
and I'm the one with the cut?

-And it's just --
-Then you'll be a cop
with hep C and a cut.

You signed up to put
your life on the line.

That means
your health, too.

Focusing on fear

isn't gonna change
the outcome.

Lab results
are gonna take hours.

Do you want to hang out in the
worst-case-scenario panic room,

or you want
to get back to work?

Get that
air-conditioning fixed?

I thought air-conditioning
made me soft.

Well, it does, but I can't solve
all your problems today.

[ Chuckles ]

Go splash some water
on your face.

Let's get back out there.

[ Quietly ] Okay.

[ Inhales deeply ]

[ Indistinct conversations
in distance ]

[ Helicopter blades whirring ]

[ Siren chirps ]

Just this apartment
and we're done.

[ Woman speaking Spanish ]

-[ Sighs ]
-Can we kick it down?

We have legal right.

Let's check
with the neighbor first.

[ Knocks on door ]

Guess we're kicking it.

-Ruth: [ Groans ]
-Wait. Do you hear that?

-Ruth: [ Crying ]
-Ma'am?

Ma'am, I'm Officer Angela Lopez.
I'm with the LAPD.

Can you open the front door?

Ruth: [ Crying ]
I can't. I can't.

Please, ma'am.
It would really help us out.

Ruth: Oh, I can't.
The knots -- [ Moans ]

Kick it down.

Lopez: Take care of her.
I'll clear the apartment.

Okay.
I'm Officer Jackson West.

Can you tell me your name,
please?

[ Sobbing ] R-Ruth.

Ruth. Okay, Ruth, I'm gonna
get you out of these.

-If you could just
stay calm for me.
-Oh. No, no.

-Clear.
-Please, no. No.

Luke said
I had to stay here...

-Who's Luke, ma'am?
-He's my son.

-[ Crying ] Where is he?
-Okay...

What's going on?
What happened to my door?

-Ohh.
-Are you Luke?

-Yeah.
-You did this to your mother?

So she won't hurt herself.

She's in the early stages
of dementia.

I had a job interview.
I couldn't take her with me.

I got stuck in traffic
getting back.

-The damn V.P. --
-If your mother
has health issues,

then you need to get her
a caretaker.

Or a neighbor to watch her.

You know how much that costs?

I do the best I can
with what I got.

This is your mother.
What kind of garbage
treats his mom like --

-Lopez: Officer West!
-Oh...

Lopez: You're under arrest
for elder abuse.

Hook him up.

[ Scoffs ]

[ Handcuffs clicking ]

Ruth:
Oh, no, no! Don't do that!

Lopez: Oh, ma'am. It's okay.
It's all right, ma'am.

No!

-Oh, my God.
-It's okay, ma'am.

[ Sirens wail ]

You're gonna be fine.

[ Breathes shakily ]

Sorry, I didn't realize
someone else was in here.

[ Sniffling ]

[ Paper towel dispenser whirs ]

Thanks.

[ Crying softly ]
I'm sorry.

It's just...

my brother, he was...
[ Sniffles ]

He was in a car accident.

I'm sorry.

Is he gonna be okay?

No.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

Hey!

What are you doing?

This is what he wants.

Stop.

7-Adam-19, A to B,
Tim, I need you. Room 113.

Hey. Hey. Look, just put down
the needle, okay?

-You don't need to do this.
-Rachel: Yes, I do.

My brother wouldn't want this.

He ran triathlons.

Being stuck in bed,
brain-dead,

hooked up to machines forever,

that's his idea of Hell.

Okay. Listen to me.
Look, I know you're in pain,

but this is not
your decision to make.

Page a trauma surgeon
and get an O.R. on standby.

Incoming gunshot wound.

Please. Please.

Mike never had a chance
to sign a DNR.

He and my sister-in-law
got married six months ago.

She's his medical proxy,
but she can't let him go.

She doesn't see
that she's hurting him.

And you think that injecting him
with bleach is better?

Listen,
you have no right to decide

if he lives or dies.

What you're talking about
is murder.

He's already dead.

Hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey,
put the needle down.

Put it down.

Lucy: Hey. Look at me.
Right here. Right here.

-Lucy: Put the needle
down, okay?
-No.

[ Taser fires ]

[ Groans ]

-Did she push the plunger?
-No.

Can't leave you alone
for a minute.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Dispatch:
7-Adam-15, I'm reattaching you
to the motorcade detail.

7-Adam-15, copy.

Turn around.

We've got to go
to Wilshire and Western.

They're changing
the Vice President's route.

So what does that mean
we have to do?

Put out cones,
block off streets,

check the area for any
suspicious activity.

Isn't that what the department's
been doing all day?

Yeah, but this is what happens
when the Vice President

decides to stop at Philippe's
for a French Dip and a photo op.

So basically, you're saying

we have to clear out
a whole new section of town

because he wants to stop
for a sandwich?

Yep.

You know, I've always liked it
when politicians stop

at these little
mom-and-pop shops.

It makes them
seem more human.

But now...

-not so much.
-[ Chuckles softly ]

Last one.

Do we need to track down the guy
that paid to have them put up?

No. Situation's been remedied.
Detectives will follow up.

You want to really tell me
what's going on?

You've been distracted all day.
Losing control.

That's not like you.

My mom and I haven't spoken

since before I, uh,
started the Academy.

Breakfast was gonna be
my chance to change that.

I, um, was up all night
worrying about it

and finally got
in the right head space,

only to get called
in to work.

She's been married
to a cop for 30 years.

She should know
how the job works.

She does...but, um,
this is different.

How so?

It just is.

Look, I know what it's like
to have family drama.

But you have to keep it in check
when you're at work.

In some ways,
it's even harder

than not bringing this mess
home with you after shift.

But being distracted on the job
will get you killed.

I understand.
It won't happen again.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

-Officers Lopez, West?
-Lopez: Yes?

You're being reassigned
to counter-assault detail.

Redwood has decided
to make a stop

at the restaurant
across the street,

so we have to clear
every apartment with a view.

[ Helicopter blade whirring
in distance ]

Grey's calling me back
to the station.

Okay.
Should I come with you?

No. You stay here,
wait for your results.

I'll be back
when I'm done.

Tim?

Thanks.

For what?

Doing my job?

How much time till
the motorcade passes through?

20 minutes.

7-Adam-15, new route
appears to be clear.

Stand by
for final confirmation.

Nolan,
take a glance to your right,

tell me what you see.

Car, single male occupant
sitting behind the wheel.

-Engine running.
-What else?

He's behind
the weed dispensary.

And was that dispensary
open or closed

when we drove past it
a minute ago?

-Closed.
-Good.

So why is a lone male
sitting in a running vehicle

behind a closed business
that deals in cash?

The store's being robbed.

7-Adam-15, we have
a possible 4-5-9 in progress

behind the Ganja Garden
dispensary.

Requesting backup.

Dispatch: Copy.

Be advised backup is delayed
due to the road closures.

What a surprise.

The driver's gonna be
checking his mirror,

so stay low
in the blind spot.

We need to get to him before
he can alert his friends.

Let's get behind
the dumpster.

I'll get the driver.
Cover me.

Police.
Give me your cellphone.

Turn off the car.
Give me your keys.

[ Engine shuts off ]

-What's your name?
-Freddy.

You trying to rob
this place, Freddy?

You got friends inside?

I'm about to pull you
out of this car.

Do not attempt
to warn them.

Hands up.

Gun.

-[ Handcuffs clicking ]
-How many are inside?

Your best shot at leniency
is to help us right now.

-There's three people inside.
-Are they hardened felons

or are they
just a bunch of stoners?

Don and Tyreek
have done time.

-How long have they
been in there?
-Freddy: Five minutes?

They said they'd be fast.

You know,
just grab the cash and go.

-Man: Let's get out of here.
-Here we go.

Police!
[ Gunfire ]

[ Groans ]

Freddy!

-Freddy's down.
-Get him.

[ Gunfire ]

-Come on.
-[ Gunshots ]

Nolan:
They got him in the neck.
Freddy looks bad.

There's first aid
in the shop.

Ready?

[ Gunfire ]

Nolan: 7-Adam-15,
we have shots fired.

Need backup
and an ambulance. Code 3.

Dispatch: Copy.
Be advised nearest backup
is 8 minutes away.

8 minutes is a lifetime.
They're right around the corner.

Agent Danvers? We're
getting a distress call
from one of our units.

-Do you have anyone
that can cover us?
-No.

The Vice President's motorcade
is passing through soon.

You've got every window
in this building secured.

We're redundant
standing around in a hallway.

Our people are in a gunfight.
They need help.

I don't care.

I need you to stay
at your post.

[ Engine revs, tires squeal ]

[ Gunshots ]

[ Shot ricochets ]

[ Gunshots continue ]

Remind me
to never do that again.

-How is he?
-Not good.

[ Sirens wailing ]

[ Tires squeal ]

[ Gunfire ]

[ Grunts ]

You okay?!

I'm good! I'm good!

Nolan:
He's bleeding out.

We need to get him
to a hospital!

We'll take him!
Backup's only a few minutes out!

Go!

[ Gunfire, panting ]

Man:
Keep them pinned down!

Nolan: Cover me.

[ Gunshots ]

[ Gunshots continue ]

Come on! Get in here!

-[ Grunts ]
-[ Groans ]

[ Gunfire stops ]

[ Man shouts indistinctly ]

Man: Move! Move! Shoot!

[ Siren wailing ]

They've gone back inside.
We go in after them?

No. We make them
come to us.

7-Adam-07,
let Shaw Memorial know

that we are five minutes away
with a juvenile male,

gunshot to the neck.

Dispatch:
7-Adam-07, copy.

They've been advised
and are ready.

-We're still five out?
-At least.

-You ready?
-Yep.

[ Tear-gas launcher fires ]

-Hey! Get out of here!
-Hit 'em again.

[ Tear-gas launcher fires ]

[ Men coughing, gagging ]

-Man #1: Come on!
-Man #2: Let's move!

Nolan:
Get on the ground.

Crawl toward the sound
of my voice.

Keep your hands
where I can see them.

-[ Men coughing ]
-[ Siren wails in distance ]

Nice and easy.

Man: [ Weakly ] Okay! Okay.

[ Coughing ]

-How's he doing?
-He's losing consciousness.

Jackson: Pulse is increasing.

Eyes already dilated.

Elevate his legs,
monitor his breathing.

Yo, what's going on?

The traffic stopped
for the motorcade.
I can't get through.

[ Horn honking ]

[ Sirens wailing ]

[ Horn honking ]

We can't move.

I'm gonna reverse
and loop around Cahuenga.

That's the opposite direction.
There's no time.

Look, he's bleeding out.
We're just a block away.

Hang on.

[ Tires screech ]

He went into shock a minute ago.
Pulse is weak but steady.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Hey,
what are you doing here?

I got stuck with
a hypodermic needle
this morning,

so now I'm just...

I'm waiting.

I, um...

I can wait with you.

-Thanks.
-Yeah.

Sergeant Grey, a word?

Of course.

Is Redwood wheels up?

Yeah, heading back
to D.C. now.

Look, earlier today,
I gave a direct order

to two of your officers
that was disregarded.

I'm aware.

And I support
their decision.

They abandoned a post

that had a direct line of fire
on the Vice President.

And you had snipers
with long guns set on that post.

See, I train my people
to make educated decisions

regarding threat assessment.

My guys were under fire.

Your guy?
Was going for a sandwich.

It's a no-brainer.

I've been here before.

Waiting for news.

Uh, before we started
the Academy,

my, uh, brother, Marshall,

was diagnosed
with diabetic nephropathy.

It's a kidney disease.

I'm sorry. Is he okay?

Yeah. Now.

But at the time,

it looked like he needed
a kidney transplant,

and I was the only one
in my family that was a match.

[ Sighs ]
That is a lot to carry.

-Man, I was not ready for it.
-Mm-hmm.

I'd been counting the days

until I could start
the Academy,

and suddenly,
I was facing the idea

of putting it all on hold.

I agonized over it.

But Marshall said
that he could wait.

That it really wasn't
that serious.

So...I took the out.

He was looking out
for you.

He suffered
acute renal failure

two months
after we started.

He almost died.

Whoa,
why didn't you tell us?

I was ashamed.
I mean, it was my fault.

I...

Luckily, the hospital
found another donor

and he got the transplant,

but my mom
still hasn't forgiven me.

Which is why missing brunch
was such a big deal.

Yeah.

And in her mind,

I chose the job
before family.

Again.

-It's not the same.
-[ Scoffs ]

It's not.

Deep down
she knows it's true.

Have you told her
how heartbroken you are

about all of this?

She hasn't really given me
the chance.

Well, then take it.

Trust me, as unpleasant
as it's gonna be,

the waiting
is so much worse.

-Officer Chen?
-Yeah, that's -- that's me.

I have the results
of your test.

So if you come with me,
we can set you up in a room.

Uh, no. Sorry. No.

Uh, can you just
tell me, like, now?

Okay.

So, your initial test

came back negative
for any viral infections,

like HIV or hepatitis.

But...

your blood work indicated

the presence
of a staph infection.

What does that mean?

We need to get you started

on intravenous antibiotics
immediately.

Some strains of staph
are drug-resistant,

so we'll monitor the wound

for any abscesses
or cellulitis.

Okay?
-[ Whispering ] Okay...

Um, go.
I'll, uh -- I'll call Tim.

He'll be here for you
when you come out.

Thank you
for staying with me.

Of course.

Dispatch is sending another unit
to watch our suspect

when he gets
out of surgery.

Looks like getting puked on
saved your life.

You don't put on
that tactical vest,

that shot to the shoulder
goes through your heart.

You've come a long way,
Officer West.

I guess I have.
Thanks to you.

Hey. Good job today.

Are you being for real,
or are you just being positive?

-[ Chuckles ] For real.
-Thanks.

What did you decide
about the loan from
your rich friend?

Oh.
That you were right.

Money and friendships
just don't mix.

Look, your son is never
gonna forget that house.

I moved around so much,

I never had a place
that was special like that.

But it's not about
the place,

it's about
what happened there.

You own those memories.

That's actually...
an excellent perspective.

Hmm.
I'll send you a bill.

♪ Give it to you rougher ♪

-All done?
-All done.

The house is now in the hands
of a lovely young couple,

their kids,
and a French bulldog.

Well, I'm sure they'll take
good care of it.

Yeah.

Wow. What a day.

[ Chuckles ] Wait till
the President comes.

-I hear it's twice as bad.
-That's not possible.

Well, you missed
all the drama altogether.

I got stuck
with a dirty needle.

Yes, that's right,
I forgot.

Tell me, is it too soon
to make jokes about that?

-A little.
-Of course. That's my bad.

-How about now?
-[ Chuckling ]

-Will you stop that?
-[ Laughs ]

-Ben: Hey, guys.
Sorry I'm late.
-Hey.

Just got off the flight
from Sedona.

You know, I found this
outside the gate.

I think it's for you.

It's from Henry.

-If you would?
-Mm-hmm.

♪ A little love
would go a long way ♪

It's the doorjamb...
from his room

where I marked his height
every year.

This is --
This is the best.

Oh, my God, I can tear
a doorjamb down right here

and I can install this.

Um, did I mention
that this house

is featured
in Architectural Digest?

-Master bedroom.
-John. No.

How about just a shadow box
to put it in?