All language subtitles for The Rookie_S03E12_Brave Heart.English (CC)

Previously on "The Rookie"...

Thanks again for helping me

with the transitional housing
paperwork.

-What are you on?
-It's just a little Oxy.

You get my report
on Mack Daniels?

Are you sure this is the way
you want things to go?

He'll get fired.

Do you know why
they call me "La Fiera"?

You were caught in a narco
gunfight with baby Diego,

grabbed a gun and laid
everyone to waste.

When it comes to your child,

there is nothing you won't do
to protect them.

Feeling okay?

[ "The Cock That Walked" plays ]
[ Siren wailing ]

Maggie:
What happened?

Nolan: My son was born
with tetralogy of Fallot.

He collapsed 13 minutes ago.

He had five surgeries on his
heart before his first birthday.

Well, that's a severe case
of TOF.

Has he been short of breath
recently?

Nothing I noticed.
Uh, Abigail?

He didn't mention anything.

He would have mentioned it,
right?

What --
What's happening to him?

Well, the surgeries
he had as a baby

helped to improve
the blood flow to his lungs,

but as a patient gets older,
those procedures can cause

the valve between the heart
and the lungs to leak.

-It's called --
-Pulmonary valve regurgitation.

When your baby's sick,
you become an expert.

[ Grunting ]
What's going on?

Henry,
we're at the hospital.

You -- You fainted at home
and again in the car ride over.

You're gonna be okay, kiddo.

Doctor's gonna
take great care of you.

That's right.
My name is Maggie,

and we're gonna start
with a full battery of tests.

-Dad?
-Yeah?

You haven't called me kiddo
since I was little.

♪ What if what we do
does not define us? ♪

♪ Define us ♪

Look, being in a hospital
in uniform is like asking

every rando to make
their problems yours.

We'll be in and out.

I just want to make sure
he's okay.

Brought you breakfast.

Oh. Thank you.

Um, not much
of an appetite right now,

-but I'll hang on to that.
-How's Henry?

Uh, just waiting on some,
uh, final test results.

[ Cellphone ringing ]
Excuse me.

[ Elevator bell dings ]
[ Cellphone beeps ]

-Morning, sir.
-Good morning.

Can I get a minute
with Officer Nolan?

Of course, sir.

Text me
if you need anything.

Right. Thank you.

Sir, I realize as a rookie,
I don't get vacation days --

Stop.
Family trumps everything.

You're exactly where
you're supposed to be.

I squared it with the captain.
You're fine, so...sit down.

[ Sighs ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

How's that new
garage conversion coming?

John, we don't need to do
small talk.

We can just sit here.

Thank you.

Woman over P.A.:
X-ray tech to Radiology.

X-ray tech to Radiology.

That's crap.
I gave you a deposit.

I expect it back.

[ Cellphone beeps ]
[ Sighs ]

I just lost the venue
for Lopez's bachelorette party.

Where'd you have yours?

I eloped so I wouldn't
have to have one.

Well, if you were planning one
for a friend?

I try and stay out
of no-win situations like those.

-Cuts down on the drama.
-Great.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Concealed weapons,
12 o'clock.

What'd I tell you?

We haven't even been here
five minutes.

We're already getting pulled
into trouble.

Gentlemen,
you know the drill.

Concealed carry permits,
please.

Ah, ah, ah, slowly.

So, what?
They're recruiting cops

from the modeling schools now?

I can't tell
which one of you's prettier.

Clearly me.
Who's your client?

Sorry.
Not at liberty to say.

-We signed a non-disclosure.
-[ Scoffs ] Yeah.

That's not really
how this works.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

-It's La Fiera.
-Great.

Now we're gonna be here
all day.

Are we cool?

Yeah.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

What do you think
she's doing here?

Nothing good.

Please stop.

I don't want to know the gender
until the baby's born.

I spend my days trying to
figure things out.

I just want one mystery
in my life

that I'm not
trying to solve.

Okay, but we can still have
a list of names on deck, right?

Fine.

But for every WASPy name
you pick,

I'm gonna pick something
so Mexican,

you'll never be able
to spell it.

[ Chuckles ] Okay.
Uh, if it's a boy, Thatcher.

I'll raise your Thatcher
to a Cuauhtémoc.

And if it's a girl,
Xochitl.

And we're not picking a name
until B-day.

Doing it now
could jinx us.

I had no idea you were
this superstitious.

I'm not.

I just wear a talisman
a drug lord gave me

to keep evil spirits away
from my unborn child.

Better safe than sorry.

[ Cellphone ringing ]

♪ Oh, ah ♪

[ Cellphone beeps ]
Ah. Hey, Sarge, what's up?

Sgt. Grey:
La Fiera's back in town.

Harper and Tim just spotted
her at Shaw Memorial.

I'm at Shaw Memorial.
What floor?

Eight.
They have eyes on her.

Can you reassign them to me,
sir,

until I figure out
what's going on?

Sure. I'll notify the on-call
watch commander.

Thanks.
[ Cellphone beeps ]

I gotta step out
for a quick sec.

What? No, no.
W-We're up next.

I'll be right back.
I promise.

[ Sighs ]
♪ Whoo! ♪

-Ms. Lopez? We're ready for you.
-[ Chuckles ]

[ Radio beeps ] Control,
show us Code 6 at Shaw Memorial.

Suspect needs medical attention
before transport to booking.

-Dispatch: Copy that.

-We were pulling you over
for a rolling stop.

I still don't get
why you sped up.

It was involuntary.

When I get anxious,
my body always chooses flight.

And if you wouldn't have run,

we just would've given
you a ticket.

But now we gotta book you
for evading police

-and a hit-and-run.
-Damn my DNA.

Morning. [ Sighs ]
Who have you brought me today?

This is Billie Park.

She decided to start off our day
destroying city property.

-I cut my arm.
-Let's take a look.

-Could you...
-Yeah. [ Grunts ]

[ Handcuffs clicking ]
♪ I got it ♪

♪ 100-dollar bills keep
spilling out of my wallet ♪

Ooh. Yeah.
Right over here.

♪ Like MJ, like game six,
I'm fresh to death ♪

Yeah, you're gonna need
stitches.

Better give me a few.

-Alright.
-♪ Whoo! ♪

Well, I'm gonna head
to the cafeteria.

-I didn't get any breakfast.
-What? You?

You never miss a meal.

Eh --
Are you calling me fat?

Yeah.
That's what I'm doing.

Yeah, well, your girl
raided the kitchen

before she left for school,

and there was literally
nothing left.

Yeah, I'm sorry.
I know that I kind of...

foisted Tamara onto you.

Look, you know that I respect
that she needs help,

but any idea how long
she's gonna be

camped out on our couch?

Not long.
I hope.

I've been having a hard time
getting in touch

with the local
housing assistance program.

They give grants to teens
who age out of foster care,

you know, help them get into
transitional apartments,

but every time I call

to check on the status
of her application,

they have these
crazy-long hold times.

Well, I mean, we are gonna
be here for a minute, so...

Good point.
[ Both chuckle ]

[ Sucks teeth ]
[ Line ringing ]

Automated voice: Thank you
for calling Angels West

Extended Care Program.

There are...three
callers ahead of you.

Only three?
[ Muzak plays ]

Ooh!
This is my lucky day.

Hey.
Our lucky day. Yeah.

[ Muzak continues ]

I thought it was nothing.

I've been tired,
but we've been really busy with,

uh, my new job.

[ Sighs ] Everything's just
been fine for so long.

I guess I just stopped
thinking about it.

Sarah:
I don't buy it.

Mom. [ Chuckles ]

I think this is
some kind of elaborate plan

to reunite me and your father,
"Parent Trap"-style.

[ Chuckling ]
God, no.

You guys are
so much happier apart.

Fair enough. Hi.

Hi.
The day we dreaded.

Such a drama queen.

Okay.
It's gonna be okay.

Are you in pain?

No, I just can't
catch my breath.

Results are in.

It's the pulmonary valve,
isn't it?

Yes, the valve is failing.

He'll need surgery
to repair it.

-Is it dangerous?
-It can be.

You have a choice.

We can do a minimally invasive
procedure

known as a percutaneous
pulmonary valve replacement

that's relatively safe.

Recovery time is about a week,
but the fix won't last.

You'll need to have open heart
surgery in about five years.

Or they could do the open heart
surgery right now, right?

Yes. He'll need to have
a live tissue valve replacement

that could last decades.

Well, what are we waiting for?

Sign me up for not wanting
to go through this again

anytime soon.

N-Not so fast.

We're talking about
a much riskier surgery, right?

Yes. Henry could have a heart
attack on the operating table.

He could bleed
into his chest cavity

or have other complications
after we close him up.

But his age --

mortality rate for a procedure
like this is what, 2%, 3%?

No, because of factors
related to his prior surgeries,

the risk of mortality
is higher -- about 20%.

Okay.
That's a lot to process.

Well, you'll need to make
a decision quickly.

Your heart is very unstable
right now.

Nice meeting you.

You too.
Thanks for taking care of him.

Mm-hmm.

Obviously, you're having
the procedure

that doesn't have a 20% chance
of killing you.

I-I think we take the safer bet
and call it a day.

What if that's not
what I want?

-It's my choice. I'm an adult.
-Henry --

Okay. We don't have to decide
this instant.

I mean, let's just take
a breath, take a minute,

uh, walk through it,
and go over your options.

Sandra.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Sister.

Look at you.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
How pretty you look.

Motherhood suits you.

Didn't think you'd risk your
son's life coming back to L.A.

Actually, I'm here
to save my son.

Well, his knee, anyways.

Diego, what happened?

It was so cool.
I was playing fútbol

and went full Carlos Vela,
and pop --

partial tear of my ACL,
but I got the goal.

He's having surgery today --
top sports doctor in the world.

And that's the only reason
you're here in L.A.?

Of course.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Excuse me a minute.

It was good to see you.

You too.
Good luck with the surgery.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Uh... Hold on.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Thank you.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

So, what are you really
doing here?

Hermana,
don't be so suspicious.

Surely, you have better things
to worry about.

You're here
for the baby, no?

I was, until I got a call
about you,

and now my fiancé
is cursing us both.

How is Wesley?

He must be so excited.

Relax.

I learned his name
when I was dropping off

the present for your baby.

And I see you're wearing
the ribbon.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
I'm glad.

I really hope you're only here
for your son.

'Cause if you're up
to something,

it's not gonna end well --
for you or Diego.

[ Muzak playing ]

Oh, that's what you're having
for breakfast?

Hey, this happens
to have 8%

of the recommended
daily allowance of riboflavin.

She's all yours.

Thank you.

Control, suspect is
medically cleared.

-We are en route to lower
booking.

-Dispatch: Copy.

Woman: Angels West.
How can I help you?

-Yeah.
-Yeah!

-Oh, she's running again.
-Oh, damn it!

Oh! Sorry!

10-15 is running.
Foot pursuit at Shaw Memorial.

♪ Free ppls livin' any place
I know of ♪

♪ Free ppls in another location
but the ♪

♪ Free ppls hate the ppl
who want to become ♪

♪ Free ♪

Turn around.
Put your hands up.

Something's wrong.

[ Exhales deeply ]

[ Handcuffs clinking ]

Yeah.
No more running.

What happened?

You had severe abdominal pain
and passed out.

Doctor ordered a CT scan
and an X-ray.

-Uh, no, I don't want that.
-I bet,

'cause you've got a stomach full
of drug balloons.

No, I don't.

Okay. Billie, we are trained
police officers.

You had a ticket to Ibiza
in your pocket.

You ran from the cops,
and now you appear to have

serious intestinal issues.

We're gonna have
proof soon,

so just tell us what kind
of drugs they are.

Can't you just
leave me alone?

-Please?
-No.

And right now,
getting busted for drugs

is the least
of your problems.

The real concern is
if one of those drug balloons

in your stomach bursts.

Look, if it's filled
with cocaine or meth,

your heart rate
will rapidly accelerate

until full cardiac arrest,
and then muscles in your chest

will tear apart
as you slowly suffocate.

Yeah, and if it's heroin,
fentanyl, or an opioid,

you'll ride high for a while,
then you'll crash.

You'll lose all your
motor functions, and you will --

well, you'll vomit
until you're dead.

[ Chuckles ]
Well, then we're fine.

It was just Molly.
Those are happy pills.

-MDMA?
-Yeah.

How much?

Uh...four condoms.

Like...80 pills each?

-Okay.
-I'll tell the doctor.

[ Radio beeps ] Control,
notify on-call narcotics.

We have a kilo-plus mule
in custody.

What's wrong?

Look, if even one
of those packets burst,

you'll start to
hallucinate.

Your body temperature will rise
to 105 degrees,

and you'll die from
a heat stroke

during the worst nightmare
of your life.

There you are.

Sorry.
It was a work emergency.

Is that true?

I want no part of this.

I had to beg to get
our appointment rescheduled.

The OB will see us
in 15 minutes.

[ Cellphone chimes ]
You're the best.

-Thank you.
-Yes! My buddy came through.

We're having
your bachelorette party

at his sports bar
on Sunset.

Uh, I'm -- That's --
I'm joking.

That's not --
I would never.

I got surveillance footage
of La Fiera from security.

After you left her,
she snuck over to the ICU.

-That's Mack.
-Who?

Uh, Mack Daniels.

Uh, he worked undercover
until I got him suspended

for drug use on the job.

He's facing
criminal charges.

And here he is,
talking to a major narco.

That can't be a coincidence.

Let's go ask him.

Can you reschedule our
appointment for a little later?

Thank you.
I love you.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Oh, damn it.

Mack.
What are you doing here?

[ Sighs ] Working.
Private security.

-For Sandra de la Cruz?
-No.

So, who's your client?

I don't know.

Really? That's how
you want to play this?

When you're clearly
5-50?

Come on, Mack. You don't need
any more trouble right now.

I'm working
for Tomás Madrigal.

[ Exhales sharply ]

You do know
who that is, right?

The largest drug kingpin
in Southern California.

He is subject in multiple
ongoing investigations.

Yeah,
he's dying of cancer.

He only has a few days left
on earth,

and I lost my ability
to be picky

when my buddy Bradford here
snitched me out.

I lost my paycheck
and my pension.

I'm up to my eyeballs
in lawyer bills,

not to mention the alimony
and child support

I'm gonna owe
once Beth divorces me.

So your solution is to go work
for the enemy?

I'm not breaking any laws.

I'm just standing watch,
making sure that nobody

interrupts an old man's
final moments.

Not even La Fiera?

We saw Sandra de la Cruz
come by.

-What was she doing here?
-Paying her respects.

The old man was sleeping.
She said she'd stop by later.

Mack, is there a problem?

No.
No problem, Mr. Madrigal.

I'm just, uh, catching up
with some former colleagues.

Do it on your own time.

We're paying you to keep your
mouth shut and watch the door.

[ Chuckles ]
No, your old man's paying me.

And I'm gone
the second he is.

Oh, that reminds me.

He, uh...
He was asking for you earlier.

Why didn't you call me?

-X-ray tech to Radiology.
-Whoops.

X-ray tech to Radiology.

Mack. You sure pissing off the
next El Jefe is a smart move?

He's a punk wannabe.

That kid will drive the whole
operation into the ground

within six months.

Now, if you don't mind,
I, uh...

I gotta get back to work.

Med tech to CTU.

Med tech to CTU.

You alright?
He went after you pretty hard.

Yeah, I'm fine.

So, clearly, La Fiera is here to
meet with the dying drug lord.

We just have to
find out why.

You know I happen to be
wiretap certified, right?

Teamwork makes
the dream work, baby.

Transition team to OR 2.

[ Beeps ]
Transition team -- OR 2.

Alright, so I can listen
for exactly two minutes.

If they are not talking about
anything illegal,

I have to wait and shut it off
for 30 seconds,

and then I can turn it
back on

and start the two-minute clock
again.

I wish we had video
inside the room

instead of just
the hallway.

We're lucky the judge granted
the audio surveillance,

but we don't need a warrant
to film in the hallway,

and I managed to find
an interesting angle.

Nicely done.

Thank you.

Now we just wait
for something to happen.

It's been hanging over my head
my whole life, okay?

It's stupid to do
the short-term fix.

I don't want to be here again
in a few years.

I want this behind me
for as long as possible.

I get that.
We get that.

It's just with a minimally
invasive procedure,

-you'd be on your feet
again in a week.

-Yeah.

Recovery from open heart
surgery, that'll take months.

You'll have to give up
the job.

Then I give it up.

Alright?
It's -- It's my life.

It's my choice.

Hey, it's --
it's gonna be okay.

Alright?
We're gonna grow old together.

I'll have dentures,
and you'll still be

as beautiful as you are
right now.

When you were born,
your skin was blue.

I've never been so scared
in my life.

Until now.

I know it feels like
the worst thing

is to have another surgery
in five years,

but, Henry, that is not
the worst thing.

-[ Gasps ]
-Sarah: Henry?

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]
What's happening?
What's happening?

-Henry!
-What's happening?

Doctor!

-Henry?
-Doc!

Hey, buddy.
Just breathe.

Hey, just breathe,
nice and easy.

Hey. Henry, Henry.
He was fine.

Everybody step away,
please.

He was fine,
and then all of a sudden --

-Maggie: He's in V-fib.
-Woman: Back, please.

-Charge to 200.
-I got rails on this side.

Please, buddy.

[ Beeping continues ]

Chest is clear.

Woman:
Charging.

[ Beeping continues ]

[ Paddles whine ]
Down.

[ Beeping continues ]

Okay, everybody.
Clear.

[ Thud, beeping stops ]

[ Monitor beeping ]
[ Gasps ]

Okay, he's stable for now.
Let's prep him for surgery.

[ Speaking indistinctly ]

What's the decision?

-We have to do what he wants.
-No, we don't.

No. Now's the time
to play it safe

a-and do
the least invasive surgery.

After that, we'll reassess.

Maggie:
What's the answer?

Woman: ...tube.
Prepping your meds. 120...

What do you think?

I don't know.

[ Henry wheezing ]

We do what he wants.

Anything else will be
a betrayal.

Sarah, he'll be okay.

[ Wheezing continues ]

Do the open heart surgery.

Mm. Now we just have to wait
until she poops.

Who said being a cop
isn't livin' the dream?

Just look on
the bright side.

-We scored a solid drug bust.
-Mm.

And I bet we can get her

to give us her supplier
with the right pressure.

Alright, well, I am gonna make
good use of my time.

[ Chuckles ]
[ Line ringing ]

Automated voice: Thank you
for calling Angels West
Extended Care Program.

There are...46
callers ahead of you.

[ Muzak plays ]
Okay, well,

you keep the faith.

I'll, uh, check on
the narco detective.

[ Radio beeps ]
Control, please be advised

that we are still 10-6
at Shaw Memorial.

Was there, um, any updates
from the narcotics table?

Dispatch: Negative.

[ Sighs ]

[ Muzak continues ]

[ Siren wailing in distance ]

What are you watching?

Uh, just a TikTok.

Of our living room?
Are --

Are you spying on Tamara?

No! No. I'm just trying out
a home security system.

You are a lying liar
who lies.

Okay. Fine.

My Swarovski Baby Yoda figurine
disappeared, okay?

Eh -- Okay.
And so, what?

You installed a nanny cam

because you think she stole
your stupid toy?

Okay, two things --
it's not stupid --

it's amazing.

And it's not a toy.

It's a rare collectible
of sorts.

I can't believe
you would do this.

Look, Tamara would never
take advantage of us.

-I know her.
-Uh, do you?

I mean, yeah, she seems like
a great person,

and I love that
you want to trust her,

but it doesn't really
change the fact

-that she's been, you know...
-What?

...living on the streets.

There's no telling what
she had to do to survive.

[ Sighs ] Why didn't you
talk to me about this?

Why didn't you talk to me before
inviting the Artful Dodger

to live in our apartment?

Baby Yoda is missing.

No, he's not, okay?
I broke him.

It was an accident.
I'm sorry.

I was gonna replace it
before you even noticed.

I never thought that you would
blame a traumatized teenager.

Where's my headset?

Officially,
only I can listen,

but I'm allowed to use
a translator if needed,

and my Spanish
is a little rusty today.

Gracias.

Tomás:
Mijo, when I am gone --

Cesar: Come on.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Papa, don't say that.

I don't want to go.
Believe me.

There's nothing illegal

about talking to your father
about dying.

We gotta turn it off.

Hold on.
We still got a minute.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

[ Door opens ]

Sandra: [ Speaking Spanish ]
Excuse me, Mr. Madrigal.

Cesar: Who let you in here?
Get out.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Please.

Señor Madrigal,
with all due respect,

I would like a word
in private.

Tomás: I admire your
persistence,

Señora de la Cruz.

Mijo, please.

Papá, she has no business
here --

Cesar.

[ Wheezing ]
Out.

I don't wish to create trouble
between you and your son,

but it's important
that we speak.

I came here
to ask for your...

[ Loud whirring ]

What the hell?

Hey.
Turn that off.

-How much you gonna pay me?
-What?

The other lady --
she paid me to buff.

You gonna pay me to stop?

Shut it down.
Now.

[ Whirring stops ]

[ Sighs ]
She knows we're up on a wire.

No doubt.
But with Madrigal dying,

this conversation
has to happen today.

Sandra: I am aware
of my son's limitations,

as I'm sure you are aware
of your son's.

It's what we have in common.

We are not like our sons.

-It's a shame.
-Not necessa--

[ Beeping ]
[ Sighs ] That's time.

Part of me feels bad
for those boys.

Their future was set
before they were even born.

It's not fair.
Ugh.

Being pregnant
is giving me feelings.

[ Chuckles ]

So, uh, I went out
on a date with James.

I thought you were
into Alonzo,

the guy from
the community center?

Uh, community center guy
is James.

Alonzo is the guy that I hooked
up with on the camping trip.

Damn.
I can't keep up.

[ Chuckles ]
Me neither.

I was -- I was in a drought,
and now --

-It's raining men.
-[ Chuckles ]

I've always either been
in a relationship or married

or undercover.

I don't know.
It's kinda fun having options.

[ Chuckles ]
[ Beeping ]

And that's time.

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

Sandra: Perhaps your son's
talents could be put to use

in a less demanding field.

Does he play video games?

Tomás:
He's open to video games,

but can one earn a living
doing that?

There are guys that make so
much money playing video games

that they never have a want
for the rest of their lives.

They're clearly not talking
about video games.

No, she's making a play to take
over Madrigal's drug operation

in exchange for paying his son
a royalty.

[ Exhales sharply ]
That's a baller move.

How do I know
I can trust you?

Because, like you, I respect
the old ways of doing things.

And don't you want to
leave this life knowing

that no harm will ever befall
your only son?

Looking everywhere for you.

-What happened?
-No, nothing.

He's --
He's still in surgery.

Abigail's just waiting
in the room.

I just --
I needed to stretch my legs.

No, I get it.
I get it. I get it.

So, how's, uh, Roger?

-You mean Andrew?
-Right, Andrew.

It's...

-It's Roger, isn't it?
-Is it?

Okay. So, I just hope maybe
Roger is being good to you.

Yeah, he is.

Okay.
You deserve it.

What?

You and me [sighs]
dating other people.

Right?
When does it stop being weird?

Maybe it won't.

I can't believe
we're back at a hospital.

[ Birds chirping ]

It seems like both yesterday
and a million years ago

Henry went in
for his last surgery.

He's a fighter.

He's been fighting
since the day he was born.

This is just another hill
for him to climb.

He's gonna be fine.
I can feel it.

[ Chuckling ]
Could you stop?

Stop what?

The compulsive optimism.

It's exhausting.

What do you mean?

I-I never told you
this...

...but every time our baby
went in for another surgery,

I was convinced
we were going to lose him.

Sarah, I always felt
the opposite.

I know.

But I couldn't go there.

I had to protect myself,
every time,

in case.

It was like
flipping a coin.

Another surgery,
another flip.

And he always comes up
heads.

But maybe this time
he won't.

Maybe we should have opted
for the other surgery.

Maybe this will wind up being
the worst day of our lives.

Sarah...

I can't think like that.

And I can't think
like you.

I'm going back in.
[ Sighs ]

You coming?

Right behind you.

I'm gonna get
a little more fresh air.

[ Exhales deeply ]

Tomás:
Selling video games

is a complicated business,

especially for someone
new to town.

It's clear to us
that they're talking about

- her taking over
Madrigal's business...

-Sandra: Ah, but I have made...

-...but a jury might not be able
to get past all the code.

Luckily,
they're gonna have to

get into the details
at some point.

-There's no second conversation.

-Sandra: You'd be
surprised.

This deal is getting made today
or not at all.

You know how strong
my market share already is.

I appreciate your diligence.

One cannot be too careful where
family and money collide.

But it's important to have
protection in place.

And a good lawyer
is crucial.

Have you ever heard of...
Wesley Evers?

[ Suspenseful music plays ]

He's made some interesting
connections of his own.

I have someone vetting him
as we speak.

That's a threat.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Line ringing ]

[ Sighs ]

-Woman: Hello?
-Who is this?

I'm a nurse
in Dr. Etz's office.

A patient's husband
left this phone here.

I'm the patient. And a cop.
Where did he go?

I don't know, but he left
in a hurry with a detective.

A detective?
Wh-- Did you hear a name?

No, but he said you sent him.

You said Angela
needed to see me.

-Where is she?
-Just up here.

You're not a detective,
are you?

[ Chuckles, whistles ]

[ Engine starts ]

I was.

A long time ago,
in Guatemala.

I was like your Angela --
so desperate to do good.

But so naive.

I was made to understand
my failings the hard way.

Let's just hope your Angela

doesn't need to be taught
a lesson like I was.

Listen to me.

I have represented
hundreds of guys like you.

You all think
that you're pure evil

and willing to do
whatever your master asks,

but you don't know anything
about Angela or me.

If you hurt her,

I will call in every favor
I am owed,

and there's a lot.

Rabid animals who will burn you
to your component molecules

while you beg me for mercy.

Do you hear me?

[ Chuckles ]

I love it.

Such passion.

Let's just hope you never
have to follow through, huh?

Let's just hope
your beloved

does the smart thing
for herself.

And for your baby.

See you soon, amigo.

[ Engine revs ]

-If she hurts Wesley --
-She wouldn't dare.

It's too reckless,
even for La Fiera.

Alright,
backup's on the way.

Security's scrubbing through
surveillance tapes.

We'll find them.
[ Elevator bell dings ]

Oh, thank God.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.
Are you?

Yeah.
What happened?

I was just given
a not-so-subtle warning

from your favorite
cartel boss.

Did they hurt you?

No, but they can
and they will.

You should hand La Fiera off
to someone else,

at least until
after the baby.

I can't do that.

Yes, you can.

I just threatened to go medieval
on some guy

if he even
looks at you funny.

You did?

Of course.

Is it bad that I'm a little
turned on right now?

Angela...it's not funny.

I know.

But if you know anything about
me, it's that I don't back down,

and La Fiera just overplayed
her hand.

Mack:
Someone's happy.

Today is a good day.

Hey!

Angela.

You're about to get curb-stomped
by a pregnant lady.

Hey, hey, hey.
It's not worth it.

Hermana.

You know the baby feels
all the stress.

It's no good.

Maybe you should take
some time off.

Get some rest.

Think she bought it?

Please tell me you got something
while we were out of pocket.

Oh, yeah. They talked a lot
after you left.

See, we now have a recording
of La Fiera

making a deal to take over
Madrigal's operation.

-Yes.
-Don't get too excited.

It's just the first step
in making the case against her.

The DA can't just rely
on a cryptic conversation.

But this will
free up resources,

maybe even launch
a task force.

Definitely.

And you'll want in, right?

Who hired you
to smuggle the drugs?

Technically,
it was my idea.

[ Sighs ]

This has been
a really bad year.

I lost my job,
had to drop out of school

because I couldn't
afford tuition.

Then I heard about
this dude willing to pay

a small fortune
to move product to Ibiza, and...

[ Monitor beeping ]

It's just happy pills.

Like, who was it gonna hurt,
you know?

[ Sighs ]

I'm so stupid.

No.
You just made a mistake.

Look, I'm not gonna lie and say
you can get off scot-free,

but we can put in a word
with the D.A.

First offense,
intent to distribute --

-it shouldn't be too bad.
-You'd do that?

If you tell us
who gave you the drugs

and agree to testify
against them.

Well, it just sounds like a
different way of possibly dying.

Things can be done
to protect you.

[ Beeping continues ]

Can I think about it?
[ Stomach gurgles ]

You have
until the drugs pass.

[ Monitor beeping rapidly ]
Uh, hey, hey!

We need help in here!
Nurse?

-Coming in.
-Yeah, we got her.

What's happening?

Could be an obstructed bowel or
one of the drug packets broke.

We gotta get her
into surgery.

Alright. Let's go.

I can't believe you were my age
when Henry was born.

Babies having babies.

Yeah, we were only married
a few months.

Remember the house
we were renting?

[ Chuckling ] Oh, my God.
You say "house."

I say
"rotting wooden corpse."

But you fixed it up,
worked 20-hour days

to get it all done
in time to bring Henry home.

Yeah, and then we spent
two months at the hospital.

Did you have any rituals
to help pass the time

while you waited like this
for the surgeries to be over?

I cried.
John did push-ups.

Actually, I think that was
the other way around.

[ Chuckles ]
Oh, right, yeah.

I got mad upper body strength
by the end of it.

Henry didn't tell me
this could happen.

He mentioned the TOF,

but he acted like
it was all behind him.

I'm sure
he believed it was.

Still,
he owed you the truth.

You deserve to know
what you're signing up for.

I really hope I get to
tell him that.

I will, right?

He's gonna be okay?

Yes. He is.

[ Speaking Spanish ]
Go get the car.

Nice of you
to see us off.

[ Car alarm beeps ]

How's the knee?

Doctor says it'll be a year
before I'm back out

on the fútbol pitch.

Don't skimp
on the physical therapy.

It's gonna suck,
but if you push through it,

you'll be glad you did.

Thanks.

Do you need a minute
with my mom?

30 seconds.

Okay.

[ Clears throat ]

Are you going to threaten me
again?

No. I'm gonna give you
one last chance --

for Diego's sake.

Don't go through
with this deal.

Fly home with your son.

Take the money
you've already made

and give him the life
he deserves,

not the one
you think you're owed.

Hermana.

In my line of work,
you don't get to retire.

There's no walking away,
even if I wanted to.

Which I don't.
[ Gun cocks ]

Gun!
[ Gunfire ]

Diego!

Diego!

[ Gunfire ]
Go, go, go!

[ Car alarms blaring ]

Officer under fire.

Parking garage, level four,
Shaw Memorial.

At least three shooters.
Send backup.

Diego, por favor!

[ Breathing heavily ]
You have to let me get to him.

You can't right now.
You can't.

[ Gunfire, glass breaking ]

Oh.

[ Gunfire, alarms continue ]

I'll take these two.

I got the big guy.

Not that big.

[ Gunfire echoing,
glass breaking ]

Aah!

Control, 7-Adam-19,
two in custody,

one active shooter remaining.

We need an RA.

Hispanic male,
gunshot wound to the torso.

Conscious and breathing.

[ Gunfire ]

[ Gun cocks ]

Drop the gun.
Do it now.

Arms out.

Last suspect in custody.
Code 4.

[ Breathing shakily ]

No!

[ Sobs, screams ]

And it was supposed to be
my day off.

No good deed, sir.

Any luck locating
Cesar Madrigal?

Not yet.
Odds are he's gone to ground.

It's not gonna help.

He took a shot at the queen
and missed.

Yeah, well...

[ Siren wailing,
police radio chatter ]

Ma'am, I'm sorry.

You can't come
into the crime scene.

[ Radio chatter continues ]

[ Helicopter passing,
siren wailing in distance ]

[ Sniffles ]

When will I have my son's body
to bury?

In a few days.
After the autopsy.

[ Camera shutters clicking,
radio chatter continues ]

Her son was her humanity.
With him gone...

War is coming.

[ Muzak playing ]

Woman: Angels West.
How can I help you?

Yes.
Uh, yes. Hi.

I would like to check the status
of an application for Colins.

Tamara Colins.

C-O-L-I-N-S.

Yes. Yeah.

Ye-- Okay.

[ Chuckling ]
Thank you.

Oh, my gosh.
She's in.

They're going to send Tamara
an e-mail confirmation

-by the end of the week.
-Well, tha-- that's amazing.

-Mm-hmm.
-Y-You're amazing,

and I am
a suspicious idiot.

No.
Well, maybe a little.

Yeah.
You know what?

I'm gonna talk to Tamara,
beg for forgiveness.

No, you're not.
That would break her heart.

-How is she?
-Lucky.

A packet burst,
but only one pill ruptured.

So we're keeping her overnight
to make sure

there are no further
complications.

Hey!

Guys, I had
the weirdest dream.

You were in it.

Well, I hate to break it to you,
but that wasn't a dream.

The flying monkeys
were real?

-Oh, uh...
-You know what?

Why don't we talk more
about this when you come down?

-Okay.
-Lucy: Okay.

[ Both chuckle ]

[ "Croire en rien" plays ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Sniffles ]

Are you alright?

[ Sighs ]
I'm fine.

So is the baby.

But they killed Diego.

La Fiera's son.

♪ Pas besoin d'eux ♪

-Angela --
-I know.

But can we not talk about it...
right now?

There's still a lot of...
paperwork and interviews.

I'm not leaving
without you.

Good.

I don't want you to.

[ Sniffles ]

♪ Je sais que ça te fait mal ♪

End of shift?

[ Scoffs ]
More like end of job.

They had to intubate
the old man.

He'll be dead in a day or two,
so, um,

I'm screwed again.

♪ Et même si tu insistes ♪

You need to go
to rehab, Mack.

Are you kidding?

The pills are the only thing
moving me forward right now.

I can't afford to stop.

I'm too deep in the hole,

and I gotta get out
before I can get clean.

And how many times
have you heard a junkie say

that exact same thing?

Plenty.

And how many of them
ever did?

[ Scoffs ]

None.

Look, you can hate me
all you want, Mack,

but I'm not giving up
on you.

There's never an easy time
to get clean,

and you are about to go through
the worst year of your life.

You're not gonna survive this,
man, unless you're sober.

You don't know that.

Yes, I do.

Yes, I do.
And so do you.

Come on, Mack.

It's time for you to cowboy up,
alright?

Own your mistakes, man.
Just take your lumps.

Be an example
for your kids.

You're a better man
than this.

♪ Mais même si tu insistes ♪

♪ J'ai pu le goût
de croire en rien ♪

Good. Alright?

Okay.

♪ Je serai le sauveur ♪

[ Exhales deeply ]

Let's go.

♪ De mon simple bonheur ♪

Hey, you, uh -- you wouldn't
happen to have any suggestions

on where I could throw
a bachelorette party, would you?

I mean, Jason's got
that sports bar on Sunset.

-Yeah. That's a no-go.
-[ Sighs ]

Oh, good.
Lasagna is in the oven.

You cooked?

I tried. I couldn't totally
remember my mom's recipe,

but I think
it's pretty close.

Oh, I got you something.

[ Velcro ripping ]

I know that Lucy broke
your Yoda thing.

You told him, right?

-Wh-- Yes. Yes.
-Mm-hmm.

Anyways, I couldn't afford
the fancy one, but...

I thought you'd like this.

[ Exhales deeply,
whimpers ]

It's, uh...
You did not have to do that.

I know, but you're letting me
stay here,

and for the first time
in forever,

I feel safe.

Tamara, look, um...

♪ Et le don de faire du bien ♪

You are welcome to stay
as long as you want.

Now [clears throat] have you
seen "The Mandalorian"?

Because I am so down
to watch it again.

-For the third time.
-Jackson: Okay.

That sounded judgy.

Mm. [ Chuckles ]

Sure.
It's based on a movie, right?

-A mo-- Oh.
-Shh. Relax.

-[ Chuckles ]
-It's okay.

-Okay. Yep.
-It's okay.

Um, I gotta teach you
some stuff. Come on.

What if he never
fully recovers?

What if the future is me
being his nurse?

You'll never be alone.
Promise you that.

The surgery went really well.

The damage wasn't as severe
as we thought,

and Henry will make
a full recovery.

Oh, thank God.
Thank you. Thank you.

Um, w-when
can we see him?

Oh, in a few hours.

They're just getting him settled
in recovery.

-Okay.
-Thank you.

Good night.

-[ Chuckles ]
-Too soon for "I told you so"s?

-No. Bring it on.
-Okay. I told you so.

[ Laughs ]
Come here.

-[ Chuckles ]
-Get in here.

-Get in here.
-Okay.

♪ Du début à la fin ♪

-[ Pencil scratching ]
-Damn it!