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Previously on Allegiance...

Congratulations, sweetheart.

- Please join me in welcoming. - Your valedictorian,

Constable Sabrina Sohal.

- We all know. - Why it's her up there.

Mr. Ajeet Sohal, you are

under arrest for treason.

- My client has the right to. - A full and complete and account.

- Of all the evidence. - Held against him.

Constable Sohal!

- The Crown. - Will issue an apology,

And we'll move on,

- that's what. - The justice system is for.

Yes, - this is Sabrina Sohal,

Daughter of Ajeet Sohal,

- anything to say? - Concerns?

This is the CFPC's

largest detachment,

home to elite units of both

federal and municipal scope.

- We all know why Constables Sohal. - And Tucker are here.

- Number one and two. - At the Academy.

- This kid's getting abducted, - call it in right now.

- We need to issue. - An Amber Alert.

Hey!

- I'm gonna put. - My gun down, okay?

And you're gonna do the same?

- We're coming for you. - And everyone like you.

We've even got people

in your goddamn police force.

Quite the first day.

I just wanted to say, I know

- you've got a lot on your plate, - and it can't be easy.

Thank you, sir.

- I want you to focus. - On your job.

- On the tradition. - You're carrying on.

That's our legacy.

How long do we have?

15 minutes, no exceptions.

Are you all right?

Sorry, dumb question.

I'm all right.

It's a field trip.

- I'm getting insight. - Into the justice system,

- Something every politician. - Should try.

- Pappa, how could this. - Even happen?

- It happened because. - Someone wanted it to happen.

- What's Max found out. - About their case?

All they have

- is a collection. - Of deliberately twisted.

And misleading facts,

- and, apparently, - some kind of "showstopper."

What "show-stopper"?

- I don't know. - It's a mystery.

It's been...

It's been sealed.

- That's the beauty. - Of an accusation like this.

- The Crown can keep refusing. - To disclose evidence.

- On grounds. - Of national security...

- Yeah, while the accused. - Sits in a cell.

For as long as it takes.

We've seen this before.

They're stalling for time

because they know their case

is bullshit.

When can we see you?

Max is still working

on clearances.

I'm sorry, you guys.

- You didn't ask. - For any of this.

- Pappa, I spoke. - To a civil liberties lawyer,

We're going to get you a turban.

- We're going to make sure. - That you are taken care of...

- No. - No, no, no, no.

That's what they want.

You understand?

- They want me to ask. - For special treatment.

Listen, this is nothing new.

Some people are given grace,

some people get

the benefit of the doubt,

but not us.

So what do we do?

We take the high road.

- Tensions are rising. - Between the Park City Kings.

And the Atwal Gang.

Anything you see or hear,

send it up the chain,

and finally,

- we're seeing a spike. - In auto thefts.

Keep your eyes sharp.

- Patrol residential. - Neighbourhoods where you can.

Okay, dismissed.

Ah, one last thing,

- that strange emptiness. - You're all feeling?

That's because Officer Brambilla

is absent this morning.

- He's being cleared. - To return to duty

following a blow to the head

- while in pursuit. - Of Gavin Roddam.

So we muddle through.

- Sohal, you'll ride. - With Gabinski and Tucker.

Yes, sir.

Go do good work.

I'm gonna be in my own car.

Rookies ride together.

God help us.

Even better.

- You might find. - My teaching style.

Is different than Brambilla's.

- A fresh perspective. - Will do me some good, sir...

Less conversational.

More shut up and watch.

Okay.

- If you're thinking about. - What you're about to say,

- you're not thinking about. - What you just learned.

Got it.

Silence tells me

you're paying attention.

Look...

- I know you've got a lot going on. - In your life,

so I'm gonna tell you

what I told Tucker.

Park it.

Out there, no baggage,

no ego,

no stuff.

Out there, you're not you,

you're this.

Fill the uniform, Sohal.

If you can do that,

we're good.

Follow his lead,

he's starting to get it.

If you're wondering

if there is a teddy bear

under that hard exterior,

the answer is no.

What?

Oh, just, uh,

- just thinking about. - What Gabby said,

that part at the end there,

how impressed he is by me?

Uh, not quite

the words I heard.

- Did you catch the bit. - Where he said, uh,

You should follow my lead?

I caught the bit

- where you stood there. - Like a fencepost.

Well, it's his method.

- I just have to. - Put up with it for a year,

- And then it's off. - To Serious Crimes,

And I'll do my talking then.

A year?

You're dreaming.

Brambilla told me four years,

if you're lucky.

Right.

Well, I'm not you.

Meaning what?

- Meaning. - Different circumstances.

Say the words.

- Forget. - The external stuff, okay?

I'm not even talking about that.

You drew the short straw, - Sabrina.

Your T.O. is a dud.

Vince isn't so bad.

He's sleepwalking.

The man's a human coffee break,

whereas Gabby,

sure he's a prick,

- but he's respected up the chain, - you know?

He'll back me,

and that's the whole ballgame.

Stop.

Stop the car.

No smart-ass comment?

My dad's innocent.

Mm-hmm.

He'll be cleared.

Okay, Sabrina.

Hey, rookies!

What's the holdup, let's go.

We gotta go, partner.

- Are you more yoked. - Than in Baghdad?

Exercise keeps your head right.

You know who taught me that?

You.

- I just wanted to see you. - With your shirt off.

You know, this is what happens

when you don't get

out of the house.

- This is what happens. - When your gig is coding all day.

- When you were an IS Tech, - you could still do 20 pushups.

Just sayin'.

Oh, thank God.

Go ahead, I gotta take this.

It's super important,

whatever it is.

- Vehicle break-in. - In progress.

9100 block of 120th.

3064, that's ours.

We are two blocks away.

Copy that.

Hey! Sir!

Sir!

Step away from the car!

Sir!

With me, let's go!

Sir?

- Police. - We're coming in.

EMT, now, get the kit.

Copy that.

Dispatch, this is 3064,

I need an EMT.

Sir! Sir!

Can you hear me? Sir!

- Sohal, check him. - They're OD'ing.

Hey! Sir!

Can you hear me?

Pulse is weak, - but he's breathing.

Sir! Sir, look at me!

- Hey, yeah, open your eyes, - look at me.

Deep breaths, okay?

Ma'am, has anyone else

taken the drugs?

Where's my EMT?

On the way.

Got a pulse?

No. Get ready to bag.

We're running out of time.

Come on, buddy, come on.

- Uh... we meet. - Every couple of months.

The... the host

chooses the experience.

The "experience"?

Ayahuasca,

psychedelics,

Ketamine.

We're careful.

Nothing like this

has ever happened.

And it was heroin

on the menu today?

Yeah, um, - that's right.

Where'd it come from?

- I don't know. - It was...

It was Phil's day.

The dead man, Phillip Briar?

The-the host

supplies the drugs.

Okay.

- Well, thanks. - For your cooperation.

We'll be in touch, okay?

So?

Talk to me.

Well, heroin, - clearly spiked.

No doubt fentanyl.

And?

And... we write it up, move on.

Happens all the time.

Not in this tax bracket,

it doesn't.

Because... there'll be

pressure to respond,

from the friends

of the deceased,

from the Assistant Commissioner.

- And if there's a bad batch. - Hitting the streets,

- We're gonna get buried, - so clear your calendars.

- This is Drug Unit's case now, - but we'll run support.

Follow me.

Constable Sohal

you see those men

- at the edge. - Of the skate ramp there?

Yes, sir.

One of them's my informant.

- If there's new heroin in town, - he might know the source.

Go get him.

Copy that.

Uh, which one, sir?

Sir, which one?

He's not gonna tell me?

No.

This is a test?

Yeah.

Are you serious?

Yeah, I'm serious.

- How am I supposed to know. - Which one?

Give me a hint.

I didn't get a hint.

Fair's fair.

All right, you got this.

What are we looking for...

New sneakers,

you got a little cash

in your pocket,

Expensive watch.

A little too rich

for C.I. work,

and then Mister Red Hat...

Is that the face of a snitch?

Excuse me, gentlemen!

Can I have word?

Hey!

Hey, I just want to talk!

Hey!

Subjects fleeing on foot!

North towards Carlyle,

and, uh

also south!

Why didn't you answer my call?

So

tell me what you learned.

You sent me out to make a scene

to give your C.I. cover.

And, boy, - did you deliver, Sohal.

That was

exquisite.

He said there's a new dealer

making some noise.

- Fancy packaging. - For street drugs.

All right?

I got an address, let's go.

Uh... Can this be right?

Did the C.I. punk him?

Gabby doesn't get punked...

It's the Police.

We'd like a word, please.

Come on in, Officers.

I sell heroin, meth, and coke.

What can I get you?

- Welcome to the Compassion Club. - Of Surrey.

- We used to be. - A basement-run operation,

But we're moving up.

What's your name, Ma'am?

Delphine Moraise.

M-O-R-A-I-S-E.

The storefront

gives us a wider reach.

We still make deliveries,

- but now our members can come. - In person as well.

How nice for them,

and for your bottom line.

Must be profitable,

all this compassion.

It's not about that.

I have a courier, a bookkeeper,

and I pay them a real wage,

and we keep the lights on.

It's Uber for hard drugs.

What a time to be alive.

Safe drugs.

Sure, bud,

crystal meth, perfectly safe...

Hey.

- Did you sell heroin to a man. - Named Phillip Briar today?

We don't share

our members list.

Certainly not with the police.

Phillip Briar overdosed.

He's dead.

When?

Uh, two hours ago.

Maybe you do know him after all?

Well, I assure you,

- we test our inventory. - For purity,

And we dose it appropriately.

If there was a problem...

The man is dead.

- If there was a problem, - it wasn't with us.

Well, let's be sure.

- Who else did you. - Sell heroin to today?

I...

No, no, again,

we won't disclose our members.

That's sacred.

- I'm sorry, I'm gonna. - Have to ask you to leave.

You take care, Ms. Moraise.

We'll see you soon.

Let's go.

Um...

Hey, let's go.

We're not just walking away?

It's a grey area.

Wait, Possession, Trafficking,

Manslaughter...

Throw in a little Wire Fraud.

Seems pretty black and white...

Constables.

This is one of those times.

Less talk, more listen.

We throw that woman in cuffs,

we start a legal odyssey

that will take us all the way

to the Supreme Court.

Safe supply is a live wire,

and brass wants no part of it,

so... we tolerate.

We turn a blind eye.

Tucker,

why don't you

tell me the problem?

She's flaunting the law,

making fools of us.

Nope. Wrong.

Sohal, tell me the problem.

More people are gonna get hurt.

- If we can connect her. - To the dead man,

- Then she's just another hustler. - Selling poison on the street,

And we can bring her down.

We need her client list.

Attaboy.

I'm gonna get a warrant.

You two stay here.

Uh, unsupervised?

What's the assignment?

Do nothing and be visible.

Can you handle that?

"Be visible."

- He wants us. - To discourage buyers.

We're props.

I've been called worse.

Hey, you hungry?

Did you make that?

Very funny.

Your kitchen's

actually pretty stocked.

- Nice to finally see the inside. - Of your place, by the way.

Welcome to

the Sohal House of Scandal.

What's going on here?

Have you heard of a far-right

group called I.O.H.?

- Is that who vandalized. - Your Dad's office?

Yeah, looks like it.

- It's a lot of standard. - Brain-wormed conspiracy stuff,

With the bigotry dialed up.

"Culture under siege."

"Great Replacement."

"Blood and Soil."

Charming.

It gets even creepier.

- Because they use. - Progressive language.

- It's a lot of pop psychology, - a lot of emotion.

It's like group therapy,

but with guns.

"Time to rid ourselves

of shame."

The "I" - is actually E-Y-E "eye",

And the "H" - stands for hurricane.

"Eye of the Hurricane."

But what does it mean?

Judgment day? Revolution?

"We ride at dawn?"

Who knows?

[chatter spilling

Oh, yeah.

Just saving your life.

You're welcome.

He hates us even more

than the last guy did.

Does that matter to you?

- We work for them. - Yeah, it matters.

That sounds like Vince talking.

No, it isn't.

Look, the job's hard enough,

okay, Sabrina?

I just want to do the work,

I don't need to be... loved.

Nope, not buying it.

- -What? - -The whole thing.

- This whole. - Detached cowboy zen thing, no.

- Maybe you don't know me. - As well as you think.

Come on.

Everybody knows you

- the moment that you walked. - Into the Academy,

"small town striver

with a chip on his shoulder".

- Think there might be. - More to me than that.

- -Oh, yeah? More? - -Yeah.

You wanna do more?

Let's do more.

Oh, please.

Okay.

Shitty dad,

money was tight,

had to scrap for every inch.

- Just one big. - "triumph of the underdog" story,

But hey, - you wear the badge now,

So they can all go to hell.

Am I warm?

This game isn't fun for me, - though,

- 'cause I don't get to guess. - At your story, do I?

Princess Sohal...

Oh, here we go.

Hey, I don't blame you, okay?

You're working the moment.

That's smart.

- I hope you're not saying. - What I think you're saying.

No, no, I'm just saying that

it's a good time to be you, huh?

Really claim those spoils.

I worked for what I got.

You got it all, didn't you?

Top of the class.

Valedictorian.

Poster child.

Wait, what is she doing?

We should follow.

- No. - Emphatically no.

- -No. - -But...

Would Gabby want us to let

our suspect wander off?

She's amped.

She could be hiding evidence,

covering her tracks.

Go?

Yeah.

Yeah, go.

- Okay, we're just observing, - that's all this is.

Yeah, just watching

the nice drug lady.

I should call in our movement.

Yeah, call it in.

No, wait.

- The whole detachment will know. - That Gabby left us unsupervised.

- Okay, well, we should just. - Call him directly.

I'm not calling him, - you call him.

What is she doing?

- Marcy! - -I have no idea.

- -Marcy! - -What are you doing?

I'm gonna see what's going on.

You're gonna stay in the car.

Marcy!

Whatever this is, - it isn't good.

- Marcy! - Can you hear me? It's Delphine!

- Constable Sohal, do you see. - A crime being committed?

Get back in

- the goddamn... - -Ms. Moraise!

Ms. Moraise, what's the problem?

- -She's in trouble. - -Who? Who is?

Marcy, she's down, - she's on the floor.

- After you came, we started. - Checking on our members.

She bought heroin today,

- and she wasn't answering. - Her phone.

Okay, stand back.

Marcy!

Marcy!

I'm here.

- I'm here, Marcy, - I'm right here with you.

She's breathing.

1064, 119 & 80th.

Come on, Marcy.

Come on, come on...

That's it...

Open your eyes, Marcy.

Come on.

- Eyes open. - That's right...

That's right, Marcy, look at me.

That's it.

You're all right.

Stay to the side.

Stay there, yeah.

It's okay...

Good girl.

Male, mid-20s.

Of 88th and King George.

Collapsed at the corner.

- Possible overdose in progress. - At Crescent Park.

Two females...

Talk to me, Grove, - what's going on?

Dispatch is overloaded,

we're helping with their heat.

What's on your board?

We're waiting on 2915,

- we got a call in Cloverdale, - five minutes ago.

Play that 911.

- I went to tell. - The kids next door.

To turn the music down,

- and there's three of them. - Lying there!

Hang on, hang on, I got 2915.

2915, status?

Speaker.

- We only had. - Two doses of Naloxone.

- We're working on the other kid. - With a bag.

He's not breathing.

Rescue is 10-23,

I think we got 'em in time.

Thank you 2915.

We need to set up a bus

with extra kits.

East Newton.

72nd and King George.

- All patrol cars need to stock up. - On extra Naloxone.

- -You okay? - -Yeah.

Keep it up.

Okay, here's the deal.

- We've had five O.D. calls. - Already.

There's gonna be a lot more.

So buckle up...

possible overdose.

4359, possible O.D.

Male victims.

Corner of 152nd and 44th

787 outside the station.

One female, one male.

Overdose...

This is our show now.

We're gonna make some calls,

- anyone we can't reach, - we're gonna knock on their door.

- You don't understand, - most of our members.

- Aren't like Phil Briar. - And his friends,

They're struggling...

- We're familiar. - With the profile, thank you.

Too familiar.

You're the enemy.

- You show up. - And their lives get worse.

You won't get in the door.

Come with us then.

They trust you.

Tell them we're here to help.

Your customers,

all of them, names and contacts.

We sent out a bad-batch alert.

My staff will contact everyone...

Ms. Moraise, stop.

You're not protecting

these people.

You put them in danger.

Do you understand that?

2143,

- I need you to respond. - To an O.D. in Fleetwood.

- Additional unit. - Required in Fleetwood.

- 4588, we're running low. - On Naloxone.

4588,

we're sending you.

Naloxone now.

9712, status on

the Crescent Park call?

- Triangulating a high-call. - Area near Crescent Park.

You got us into this.

Here it comes.

When I left,

I told you to do nothing.

- -Sir... - -No.

This job has one rule.

One.

You follow orders.

No exceptions.

Do you understand?

Do you?

Unless you have no choice,

and then you do

what has to be done.

Sohal, you're with me.

Tucker,

you go back to that shop,

and you sit outside.

Go on.

Go get her.

Delphine?

Possible overdose,

4218 Sullivan Street.

Copy, 5762 responding.

I don't understand

how this happened.

We test the inventory.

I guess the equipment

down at the smack lab

isn't so state of the art, huh?

Who's Member Zero?

You have addresses

and contacts for everyone

but Member Zero.

"Harper".

Who is that?

My daughter.

She was about your age,

maybe a bit younger.

She separated her shoulder

snowboarding.

She was in a world of pain.

Her doctor prescribed Oxy...

She got hooked.

- And when the prescription. - Ran out,

She turned to street drugs.

I was stunned.

Heroin?

We're not those people.

That was my thought.

"We're not those people."

I didn't know how to help her.

I forbid it in the house,

so she moved out.

I called the police on her.

I tried to get her

into counseling.

Punishment, anger, love

none of it stopped her

from using...

- It was a dose of fentanyl. - In the end.

- She died alone. - On the bathroom floor.

The cure for addiction

is not more drugs.

I'm not trying to cure anyone.

I'm trying to keep them alive.

Tyler Schritt?

You purchased heroin today

from the Compassion Club

of Surrey, is that true?

Heroin?

No...

We have reason to believe

it's contaminated.

- For your own safety, - it needs to be destroyed.

- I don't know. - What you're talking about.

Sir, you aren't in any trouble.

Look, I'm not involved, okay?

Whatever you're doing here,

you've got the wrong guy...

Good day...

Hey, hey, wait.

Stay there.

Delphine?

Tyler...

What is this?

I'm sorry.

You brought them here?

They're telling the truth.

You said no one would know.

- -You promised. - -I know.

You said the stuff was safe.

Tyler, I am so sorry.

Just give it to them, please.

I'm sorry, Mr. Schritt,

I know this isn't easy.

We just want

what's best for you.

128th & 92nd,

man collapsed, no pulse,

bystanders attending...

- Thank you. - For your cooperation, sir.

- -Copy. - -You have a good day.

- -Let's go. - -Delphine, let's go.

Delphine.

Holy shit.

Don't look so down, Sabrina.

- We got to three overdoses. - In time,

- Got a lot of bad drugs. - Off the street.

- -That's pretty good. - -Yeah.

And you poached my T.O.,

so this round goes to you, - I guess.

Look...

I think you're a good cop.

You know that, right?

Yeah, you think

I'm a good brown cop.

Right.

You know what,

my scores at the Academy

were every bit as good as yours.

Yeah, how do you know that?

Because I kept track,

every exercise,

- and don't act like. - You didn't, okay?

We were neck and neck,

and then

- something tipped it. - In your favour.

- Yeah, you tell yourself. - Whatever you need to, Luke.

It's progress.

I applaud it, all right?

But let's not pretend here.

- What looks better for the CFPC. - Right now?

Me making that speech, or you?

Me.

Because they've heard you speak,

they've heard me speak,

and the choice was clear.

Hey.

Hey.

What's all this?

Our drug lady's

finally cooperating.

She gave up her supplier.

It's a big lab in Newton.

They want to act fast.

Why aren't you on the raid?

Desk duty.

Results are coming in

from the CCS bust.

Some of the heroin has fentanyl,

some didn't,

I gotta log it all.

Hey, Grandpa's back.

Uh, can I take a look?

Yeah, sure.

- How's the concussion? - You back on your feet?

I never left them.

- I just did my time. - In protocol jail.

Good.

How's my rookie?

Yeah, she's fine.

Anything I need to know?

- I told her. - The best way to quit donuts.

Is to not start.

Good one.

You attended an O.D.?

Yeah.

And?

Her and Tucker rose

- to the limits. - Of their abilities.

Well, that's good.

Vince, I gotta...

Yeah, yeah, sure, sure.

- Gabby, thanks. - For stepping up, huh?

- Yeah, anytime, pal. - Good to have you back.

- Yeah, good to see you. - Thanks...

- You could have taken. - That extra day, you know.

Ah, hey, boss. Yeah.

Look...

Vince, I know you're

running down the clock here.

- Can we say. - "I have a few months left".

Instead?

So I talked to HR.

- Given you've got. - "a few months left",

The blow you took at Belcarra,

they're ready to let you go,

10-42.

Starting next Friday,

if you want.

It's good news, Vince.

- I mean, we'll miss. - The hell out of you, but...

What do you think?

- Early Christmas present. - For Helena.

Yeah...

Yeah, she would like that.

- Oh, you've trained. - A dozen rooks.

We'll assign her to Viebrock.

- Look, I think I want. - To run down the clock down.

A little longer.

I want to see this one through.

Okay, Vince.

Glad you're okay.

Thanks, boss.

Thanks.

I'm sorry about leaving you.

After you got hit in the head.

Ah, don't sweat it.

I don't even remember it, - actually.

Wait a minute, - who are you again?

- Get it? 'Cause. - When you get a concussion...

You forget things?

- Wait, what are you. - Talking about?

Hey, can I have a second?

For what?

There's just someone

I need to talk to.

Okay, go ahead.

Ms. Moraise?

Oh, hi...

How are you holding up?

Ah, well,

I've got a trial date,

so that helps.

Well, listen, I just wanted

to, uh, thank you for before,

for all your help.

I killed a man.

I know that you think

that we're on opposite sides, - but...

Your intentions were good.

I see that.

200 people relied on us

for safe supply, Constable,

and now they're on their own,

making desperate choices...

choices that are gonna

get them killed.

Intentions aren't enough.

If you want to help,

look after them.

Please.

There's my ride.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm all right.

- Look, I know Gabinski hates. - The sound of rookies talking,

But I'm okay with it.

It's just this case.

That woman we arrested,

she's so thoughtful, you know?

Committed.

They're not all hooligans

and desperados.

- I know, it's just. - Not sitting right with me,

Any of it.

Hey, can we, uh,

do a wellness check?

- There's just someone. - I want to look in on.

Yes.

Last year, I was

not in a good place.

Sleeping on floors.

Broke.

Every day was the same thing

find my fix.

It was like a full-time job.

That sounds tough...

The scrounging for money

is only half of it,

- and then. - You gotta find the drugs.

If your regular guy sells out,

or gets put in jail, then

you roll your dice

with the next guy.

- I'd walk clear across Surrey. - For a bag of down.

Down?

The stuff they sweep

off the floor.

Speed and fentanyl

all mixed together,

and cut with laundry detergent

or god knows what.

I knew it could kill me.

Took it anyway,

and then I met Delphine,

and everything changed.

How?

- Well, for the first time. - In years,

I had safe supply.

I reconnected with my family.

I got a waitressing job.

I know you're not gonna agree

with this, Constable,

but Delphine saved me.

I'd pick up the phone,

and then a courier would be

at my door in 30 minutes,

or I'd take a walk to the mall.

It was still part of my life,

but it wasn't

the whole thing anymore,

But what happens tonight?

What am I going to do tonight?

Super busy, Sabrina.

- What if Delphine. - Was telling the truth?

- What if her product was pure. - When it left the shop?

It wasn't.

I'm looking at it,

- there's fentanyl. - All over the place.

In some of it, - that's what you said, right?

But some of it was clean?

So what if the poison got in

downstream?

How would that even work?

Check the CCS sales books?

For?

- Spitballing here, Luke, - just go with me, okay?

See if there's a pattern.

Fine.

Okay.

So.

Of the seized samples,

these ones were dirty,

and then these ones were...

What?

Clean.

All the heroin that was sold

directly in the store was clean.

And the dirty stuff was.

Was delivered by courier?

Yeah.

Office is packed up,

that's the last of it.

Oh, thanks, Oscar.

You should go,

I can finish up.

You sure?

That's his.

What's up?

Anyone else here?

Just us.

What the hell is this?

You guys have done enough.

Go ahead, Constable.

The drugs were spiked

after you sold them.

You didn't kill anyone,

Delphine.

Uh... how?

Is this true?

- Don't ask me, I don't know. - What they're talking about.

- You would take the orders. - From the shop,

- You would divide it. - Into smaller portions.

It took you half an hour

to deliver four blocks away?

Bullshit.

You'd cut each portion

with fentanyl,

deliver one to the customer,

- and then sell the rest. - On the side.

A man died!

We're supposed

to help these people!

- It's okay. It's okay. - It's okay...

You're under arrest

for manslaughter.

Do it, hero.

Fill those prisons up.

I guess

this would be his lab.

Yeah. Gloves, scale, packaging.

Everything he needed

- to sell his poison. - As safe supply.

Okay.

I'll be back.

- My lawyer says. - My charges will be reduced.

Across the board.

No manslaughter, no jail time.

What will you do now?

Reach out to my members.

Try to earn their trust back.

Start again.

There will be conditions

from the Crown,

you can bet on it.

- They'll tell you. - To stay away from all of this.

- Then I guess. - I'll be seeing you again,

Constable Sohal.

Just heard.

Drug raid? Jackpot.

42 kilos of heroin,

three arrests?

Case keeps paying out.

Well, Gabby will be happy.

Should make your life easier.

Back in pole position.

- You know, it's actually. - Not a race, Luke.

Oh, come on,

of course, it is.

Hey. Paperwork.

I know.

- People gripe. - About the paperwork,

But you know what?

Good notes make good arrests.

What, what, what, what,

what's going on?

What happened?

- Something happen. - With you and Tucker?

I imagine that

you have noticed

that I'm, uh

not... White?

- Do you have any thoughts. - About that.

One way or the other?

Thoughts?

Yeah.

You know,

just in terms of how it

pertains to my accomplishments?

What the hell

are you talking about?

Some people think

I get special treatment.

Oh.

Honestly?

- Screw them. - I gotta tell you that?

Well, I know, just...

- I mean, you're. - An overachiever, Sohal,

People are gonna come at you

whatever way they can.

- You know, - I'm gonna be straight with you,

I don't care,

and neither should you.

- I just wish we could just. - Get past all this, you know,

Stop seeing people in colour.

- Just... I don't see people. - In colour, I just see people.

You know that colour

is a thing, right?

The only people who get

"not to see colour"

are people

who don't have to live it.

I'm sorry.

Uh, yeah.

I know, it's just, uh...

Thanks.

So, you take good notes today?

Yeah, I took good notes.

'Cause you know what,

good notes make good paperwork.

That's what I hear.

Hey...

- You want some bad news. - Or some worse news?

What I want is a hot bath.

The symbol you sent?

The graffiti on Dad's office?

- It belongs to a group. - Called I.O.H.

"Eye of the Hurricane."

Far-right types, - fighting the good fight.

Against all things woke.

Awesome.

It gets even awesomer.

Look.

October 2nd.

Dad's arrest?

- One of these I.O.H. guys. - Knew it was coming.

Before it happened.

That's not possible.

I've got receipts, Sab.

Chatboard transcripts,

look, from weeks before,

- talking about. - A blow to the enemy.

The eye of the hurricane.

Here in Surrey, October 2nd,

over and over.

They knew.

An arrest like that

is locked down tight.

Only a handful of people

would know in advance.

Yeah.

One of them

is connected to this group.