All language subtitles for The Shield Season 3 Episode 12 - Riceburner

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the police department's switchboard.

Please listen carefully
to the following options.

To be connected to a supervisor
because one of our jackbooted thugs…

mistreated you and you want
his goddamn badge, press 1.

–Cop I know sent it to me.
–If you've committed a crime…

you think you can bullshit
your way out of, press 2.

–It's great.
–Shut up and let us listen.

If you're threatening
your girlfriend…

but don't want our officers
interfering with true love, press 3.

Priceless.

To report an incident
of racial profiling…

put down your crack pipe
and press 4.

If you can't locate one of your seven,
unsupervised, fatherless children…

–I need you.
–…press 5.

All right, let's all get back to work.

What's the status on the car sting?

AG C?
Ronnie's running down the warrants.

I can see that.

As soon as the judge signs, we'll start
placing cameras and bugs in the rides.

–Prospects?
–Money laundering, drug running.

There's even a studio guy who's selling
bootleg DVDs of his own movies.

–How's your surveillance equipment?
–On loan from the feds. State-of-the-art.

Ronnie's like a kid
with his first titty magazine.

Good.

What's going on?

Rodriguez has been with the task force
to reduce violent crime in Koreatown.

I need your team
to serve a high-risk warrant.

That's Charlie Kim.
He's an enforcer for the K-Town Killers.

The prick who firebombed a motel when
the manager started hassling hookers.

Three people burned to death.

Task force also thinks Kim was the
triggerman in four other homicides.

They caught a break when the owner
of the motel agreed to testify.

I wanna show the community
that helping us works.

Just because they call you “The
Sheriff” doesn't mean you're the law.

Convicting him with a Korean
eyewitness is a start.

But I need this asshole
brought in alive.

I'll do my best. Where is he now?

He was spotted in
an apartment complex on Alexandria.

–We trust the tip?
–Yes…

but he doesn't stay in one spot
for long, so we gotta move now.

–You're late.
–I was at the hospital.

–Tavon keeps getting better.
–Oh, that's great.

He's got some body movement,
opens his eyes.

–That's good news.
–Yeah.

Wait, is that…? Is that a wedding ring?

Yeah.

Yeah, viva Las Vegas.
We just did it Sunday, you know.

We just figured, “Why wait?”

Oh, man.

Congratulations.

Any more surprises?

Okay, then let's hand out
one or two of our own.

Two original Thaeron chairs
were stolen from a moving truck…

yesterday near Echo Park. Sara Dagit
bought the chairs at an auction.

Her husband's
on the police commission.

–Ten thousand dollars for a chair?
–It's a felony. My detectives are busy.

Can you track them down? Dagit's
got friends on the budget committee.

Last thing we need
are more cuts here.

A lot of these robberies
are inside jobs.

Just find them.

He's in apartment six. Kim rides
a riceburner, so watch the garage.

Somebody get these kids
on the other side now.

–Go, go, go.
–Across the street, honey.

–Right now. Hurry. Run.
–Let's go. Come on.

Right inside.

Go!

Get down on the ground right now!

You, down, now.

Pipe down.

It's not him.
Where's Charlie Kim?

Knock on some doors in case
he's in another apartment. Let's go.

–Hey. Hey!
–He's running. Let's go.

–How'd he get behind us?
–Son of a bitch.

Hey, call it in.
Get a chopper on this guy.

Come on, come on.

She's breathing, she's still breathing.

–Hey, let's get an ambulance in here.
–You killed him.

–He was the only one shooting…
–Shane.

And get these people back.

Jesus Christ, Vic.
What the hell happened here?

Kim was in an apartment next door.
He had a sight line…

at the unit that we stormed.
–Who screwed up?

I just saw two kids get shot.
Who didn't screw up?

–Who was in Kim's apartment?
–Tourists.

Korean couple on their honeymoon.

–Do you know who owned the building?
–John Cho.

We're running him down right now.

–Are you talking to these people?
–Yes, but they're not talking back.

If you're gonna get murdered,
might as well be by your own kind.

Hey, Vic.

Hey. We're looking for Charlie Kim.

He just shot two kids in front
of your building.

English, asshole, you're American.

Why was he in your apartment
rent-free?

These kids were 7 and 8.
One of them is dead.

That matter to you?

Well, it matters to me, asshole.
Let's go. Get your ass in the car.

–What?
–You're smiling.

–I try it occasionally.
–You had another date with James.

Detective Wagenbach.
That's what, three times this week?

You look tired.
That cat still keeping you up?

No.

Yeah, give it to me. Thanks.

–Armed robbery, 87-cent store.
–Is there a profit in that?

Eighty-seven cents here,
87 cents there…

soon you're talking
about real money.

–So is this getting serious?
–Oh, just stick to the case.

Oh, it's serious.
You can't even hide it.

–She wasn't your typical stick-up gal.
–How's that?

Well, I been robbed before.
She was real nervous.

Like it was her first time.

You know how a woman is
her first time.

Not as well as I'd like to.

I never thought she'd really shoot me
but who wants to take the chance?

–Was she working alone?
–Just her.

Walked up
and put a snubnose in my face.

You get a good look at her?

She was white
with a baseball cap and sunglasses…

so I didn't see much of her face.
–And you're sure she was a woman?

Surveillance cameras
caught the action.

Could I get a copy of that?

I got robbed at gunpoint,
I'd like to show my wife.

I heard Moses got promoted
over at Justice again.

Yeah. Not bad for a few guys
who couldn't even get into a frat, huh?

–This is about the shootings.
–We're looking for Charlie Kim.

People are blaming the department.

–Kim fired those shots.
–I hope you catch him.

–If he wasn't protected, we would have.
–What am I to do?

People in the complex
aren't cooperating.

Neither is the owner.
I need to get through.

There's a dead boy
and a girl in critical condition.

Come on,
you know Korean customs.

You don't trust the police,
anybody but your own kind.

–Including the gangs?
–They serve a purpose.

They create order,
keep the blacks and Latinos out.

–Can your department do that?
–That's the old way of thinking.

It's gotta change.

My advice to you
is to let things settle.

Pick Kim up
without the threat of more violence.

If the community blames us
and we don't handle this…

things will only get worse.

I need Kim. I need your help.

–I need a contact.
–Okay, look.

I got life shit going on, okay?
I can't be at your disposal 24/7.

I drop this confession
of your third strike…

and your schedule clears real fast.

You do any business
with the Koreans?

–If the yellows can bring the green…
–I need a name.

Someone into something
I can lean on.

They have to be tapped
into that community.

There is this slant I do business with.
The chick is into ID theft.

–Where?
–She got a shop up off Western.

Look, do you feel like taking
your hand out of my ass now?

No, and if this tip is a wash out,
I'm gonna make a fist.

Hey. Aceveda's got us tracking down
these stolen chairs.

We're running out of options. You know
anybody plugged into the street trade?

–Meet Taylor.
–How y'all doing?

Married, huh?

Yeah.

–Yeah, I can hardly believe it myself.
–I'm sorry I missed that.

Look, you sure
you know what you're doing?

I know what I want.

Just don't make
the same mistakes I made.

You'll be fine.

People buy this shit?

–I'll believe that when I see it.
–Can I help you?

–Tracy Pok?
–Yeah.

You applied
for a confidential informant position.

–No.
–Yeah. We're here for the interview.

–You the cops?
–Let's talk in your office.

Can't go back there.

The bank of Tracy. Nice set up.

–Pretty good interest rate on these?
–What is this?

Let me run down the rules for you.

There's no set number of tips
you have to provide us, but trust me…

I know if someone's sliding.

You start sliding, you get shut down,
become the feds' problem.

I judge my Cls by the quality
of their work, not the quantity.

Yeah, but quantity's good too.

If things don't get violent,
I'll let this operation slide.

I'll even provide tips of police activity
that might be bad for business.

Yeah, but you gotta earn
your way in first.

What?

Charlie Kim.

–I only know about 15 Charlie Kims.
–You know the one.

–I'm the wrong girl.
–Really?

You the Tracy Pok about to spend…

the next eight years in federal prison
for credit-card fraud?

Yeah, you're the right girl.

So you got a knack
for finding things.

Yes, I do.
And we can start by finding your smile.

Yeah, how about we find these?

Damn, these some ugly ass chairs.

Yeah, they were stolen from a truck
in front of Burrito Castle on Sixth.

They're worth about $10·000 apiece.

–Not to no black people, they're not.
–I got to agree.

Looks like the 87-cent store
paid that much for their video camera.

–Crosby Nell called.
–The Treasury guy?

They picked up a suspect
in the money train robbery…

depositing marked bills. Looks like
I semi-solved that double murder.

Let's focus
on our double robbery first.

–Double?
–Woman fitting our description…

did a grab and dash at a nearby
convenience store this morning.

Witness saw the suspect get into
a blue Civic, got a partial plate.

–DMV's running it now.
–So she wasn't a virgin…

criminally speaking.

We're on the list
for an OT for Matthew…

now with Megan diagnosed,
we're in trouble.

Sorry. Thanks for waiting.

We already
assigned Matthew a therapist…

and he left because…

He had to take a job out of town.

I wish I had
more therapists available.

But you do have some, right?

A few.
We try to steer them to situations…

with a high likelihood of success.

Megan's autism
isn't as bad as Matthew's.

Her doctor said that treatment
at an early age can be quite effective.

You're separated?

I spend as much time
with the children as I can.

You work full-time.
She's doing 30 hours a week.

Private therapists are expensive.

Our workshops are designed
for after-sessions with the children.

If you're both working, who's there
to do them with the children?

–We have babysitters.
–We can't rely on them…

We'll take care of things at home.

Figure out how to pay for it.
Just find us someone, okay?

Later. Okay.

–That James?
–Those the partial plates?

You know, if this is getting serious,
I can provide valuable insight…

into the male psyche.
–Pony up the DMV reports.

All right.
You'll let me know if I can help.

Three registered possibilities in
the area. Donna Talic, Carl Grossey…

Henry and Angie Deets.

–Angie fits.
–I ran them through NCIC.

She's clean,
but Hank is a whole different animal.

Looks like he's turning wife-beating
into an Olympic sport.

Multiple assault and battery,
spousal abuse.

Couple misdemeanour thefts
in his teens.

Interesting.

I also ran
a firearms background check.

–He owns a .38 snubnose.
–Very interesting.

Got any insights on his psyche?

I'd say he's just an asshole.

–Got your boy helping you, huh?
–He wants what we want.

All I want
is another shot at this Kim prick.

–Detective, meet Neil O'Brien.
–Pleasure. Right in here.

Guess who Dutch boy
and his Treasury bitch just brought in.

–O'Brien? No way.
–Way.

Yes. Those marked bills that we
dropped on him must've hit the banks.

Which means
that we're free and clear.

Feels good.

Neil O'Brien, career criminal.

Not associated with the Irish mob
or any other organization we know of.

Last week,
O'Brien deposited $17·000 cash…

into three L.A bank accounts
on the same day.

–Some of that was on our marked list?
–All was on the list.

O'Brien's family is also from Indio,
where the money got flagged.

Tie him to the murders
and find out who his accomplices were.

This guy steals from the mob,
kills two…

just to get away with marked money?

I thought the Irish
were supposed to be lucky.

Mr Cho is afraid of Kim.

Afraid of what he might do
to his tenants.

So he pays him every month and then
lets Kim move around to his buildings.

–How much contact did he have?
–Minimal.

These are the addresses of other
apartments that Kim has access to.

He might be at one of them.

Stay sharp.

–This is weird.
–All the curtains are closed.

–Set-up?
–Watch our backs.

This is it.

–Clear.
–Clear.

–Clear.
–Shit. It's cold.

Kim's probably on an
underground rickshaw to Seoul by now.

All right, knock on some doors,
not that it'll do any good.

Yeah, this is Detective Mackey.
Get me Aceveda.

Vic! Vic, get over here.

Our car, man. Our car. Shit!

You better flag down that rickshaw.

Somebody wants us out of here.

Come on,
Julien and I were already here.

The owner said
he never saw the chairs.

Well, membership has its privileges.

Hey, Leroy! What's up, what's up?
Hey, no, no, no, they're cool, man.

They're just my ride. Hey, listen, did…?

Did anybody come in here,
trying to flip these?

Skinny-ass popped in this morning,
around 11:00.

So you lied to us?

Right pawnshop,
just came with the wrong brother.

Clown wanted $200 for them.
I sent him packing.

You got any idea where he might
sell them next?

Somebody looking for firewood.
Two hundred dollars.

Those are some ugly-ass chairs,
ain't they?

Thanks for the lift.

–You all right?
–Yeah. Car's a little overheated, though.

So, what do we have?

If this was any other gang,
I'd have him already.

–So we just sit and wait for a break?
–No.

Can you think
of anything we're missing?

–Sorry.
–Don't worry…

I'm not letting Kim win this.

You made some rather large cash
deposits recently, didn't you, Neil?

If you know, why are you asking?

Seventeen thousand
to three different banks.

–Where'd you get the money?
–Pinched my pennies.

–That's a big piggy bank.
–It's huge.

You're gonna have to do
better than that.

A friend owed it to me.
Paid it back in a lump sum.

Good friend. What's his name?
We'll need it to verify your story.

All right, I won it in Vegas.
I got hot, what can I say?

–Which casino?
–Few different ones.

–You have to report winnings to IRS.
–Never won that much at a place.

They all have cameras. Tell us
which casinos, we'll check it out.

I forgot.

You remember a pyramid?
A pirate ship, maybe?

We've got time. Think about it.

–Ronnie, we clear in here?
–Yeah, I swept it.

So, what's up?

Megan was diagnosed with autism.

It's not as severe as Matthew's
but the quicker she gets care…

the better off she'll be.

Okay.

To get a therapist
for her and Matthew…

Corrine's gonna need to stay home.
I have to pick up the financial slack.

I figure since the feds are onto O'Brien
and off of Mara and Stella…

I could dip into
the money train cash. Not a lot.

Just enough to supplement
the weekly payments.

Get them the help that they need.

–What about the plan?
–That's why I'm asking.

You guys discuss it.

Whatever you decide…

I'll respect it.

–All right.
–All right?

Well, Vic needs us.

Well, I say no.

Oh, Jesus.
Come on, these are his kids.

How good's it gonna be
for his kids if Vic's in jail?

–Feds are with O'Brien. They're off us.
–We don't know that for sure.

He had the rest of the money.
We're clear.

Every time we spend a dime, some
new shit-storm smacks us in the face.

–I'm not going down on this.
–Vic knows the score.

He'll play it smart.

Look, if he can't use the money
for something like this, then…

Then why did we steal it
in the first place?

We said we wouldn't make mistakes
like dumbasses…

We're not. We're not.

Vic's not thinking about the big picture,
all right? He needs us to do it for him.

Well, what about you?

I don't know.

That 17 thou you stole,
it was marked by the U.S Treasury.

–So?
–We're investigating the Armenian mob.

That's who you stole it from.

They were marked
so they could be traced…

and the footprints
lead right back to you.

We know
there were three others involved.

You give us their names,
you get the best deal.

You're serious.

I found the money. On the street.

–I did.
–Where? On the yellow brick road?

Outside a bar off Pico.
I walked out to the parking lot,

It was in a bank bag on the ground, so I
took it. I didn't steal it. I swear to God.

I've seen your sheet, I've heard a half-
dozen lies come out of you already.

You're in some serious shit.

He was here. Wanted a hundred bucks
for these torture racks.

–He's lowering his prices.
–You have any idea where he went?

Try the S & M club.

Can you find my smile now?

I'm gonna talk to the other storeowners
around, see if they know anything.

He did leave a number
just in case I change my mind.

I think I tossed it.

My man, my man, my man.

–Is she hooked up with anybody?
–I don't know.

You know, man,
I never ever hit a cop before.

You think she takes charge in bed
or I'll have to break her down a bit?

She's my partner. Shut up.

–You saying I'm not good enough?
–That's what I'm saying.

Okay. Well, we'll see what she says.

–Okay? Yeah.
–Fine.

Here it is. It's one of these.

Thank you.

I thought you had today off.

Yes, I had to catch up
on my paperwork.

Computer systems down
over at Wilshire?

Scenery's nicer over here.

You know, we keep meeting this way,
one of these detectives…

might think
that we actually like each other.

I'm speaking at a dog-training seminar
next weekend in San Diego…

and Hunter has to stay here.

Do you feel like going out of town? We
won't have to look over our shoulders.

I might free up my schedule.

–Don't leave without saying goodbye.
–Okay.

–Mackey.
–It's Tracy.

There's a PC arcade
down on Vermont.

One of those places
where the geeks play all day.

I know what it is.

Girl I know says
Kim's there playing online.

I really don't like doing this.

Don't worry, it gets easier.
Kim's at a PC arcade on Vermont.

–There might be more children there.
–We'll be careful.

–Get him.
–Sir, don't move.

–Hands up.
–Hands up right now.

Nobody move.

–Get your hands up. Get them up.
–Don't see him.

Not here.

Ronnie.

You see the guy who was sitting here?
Was it Charlie Kim?

Hey, I'm talking to you.

–Left in a hurry, didn't even log out.
–How long ago?

–Six minutes.
–This is bullshit, man.

–I'm getting sick of this game.
–Yeah, me too.

–You told Kim we were coming.
–No, I didn't.

–Nobody else knew we were on him.
–I told you where he was.

–It's not my fault if you didn't find him.
–Back room.

Grab everything. It's evidence. I'm
throwing someone's ass in jail today.

–No, please. Don't!
–Shut your face.

–I can't trust you.
–I'm telling you the truth.

I saw a kid get killed today.
That means no more second chances.

I did what you told me.

Look, I haven't had
to pay any protection money yet.

But the K-Town Killers
will get around to me.

You're a better deal than I'll ever get
with Kim's boys. You got me.

What are you doing?

She's right.

She's not the only one who knew.

–Sit down, Hank.
–Slipped disk.

Looks like a bitch to stand back up.
Besides, I can't stay long.

–Where's your gun?
–At my house. Why?

–You sure it's not with your wife?
–She knows not to touch it.

Then why was she sticking it
in a store clerk's face this morning?

You put a gun in her hand, she'd shake
too much to point it at anyone.

–Where is she now, then?
–Temping.

–Where?
–I don't know…

that's why they call it temping.

Call me when you get things
straightened out.

Oh, we're not done here yet…

My back. Jesus Christ.

I want my lawyer. Now!

Come here, school chum.

Vic.

He'll call you back.

–Vic.
–Get in here.

You want to make another call? Have
Kim come down here and meet us?

Come here.

Vic. Vic, what are you doing?

I found out
why Kim's always a step ahead.

–Your friend's been tipping him off.
–He assaulted me. You're a witness.

Kim murdered a child
and you're protecting him?

I can check your phone records.

I've discussed with the leaders.
If they warn him there's nothing…

–So they make the call for you instead.
–That's conspiracy.

We don't want cops like him
intruding into our lives.

–Look, just give us Kim.
–I won't do that.

Then you'll get more cops, not less.

Grab every uni you can.
Turn their shops upside down.

I want every inch
of Koreatown smothered.

Like white on rice.

Gear up.
Time to tear Koreatown a new one.

What?

Oh, you voted.

–It's not that we don't wanna help you…
–It's okay.

It's probably the smart thing.

Let's go. We got a job to do.

Let's go.

All right,
we're looking for Charlie Kim.

He's a banger
with the K-Town Killers.

That makes today
“meet your local cop” day.

You see any violations, write a ticket.
You see anything illegal, you bust it.

–Anyone smarts off, you pop them.
–Any questions?

Well, let's protect and serve.

How'd it go with O'Brien?

Guy just set the world record
for speed lying.

The unis are passing out these photos
of Angie to all the local stores.

–Hank's lawyer here yet?
–Just arrived. Guess which bozo it is.

–Who?
–Arreyo Gonzalez.

The ambulance chaser
who's on all the city buses?

Greed knows no racial
nor ethnic boundaries.

Can you say accidentes?

Hey, you saw that I just barely
touched that guy, right?

–Is that the officer that assaulted you?
–That's him.

–We'll see you in civil court.
–We'll see him in criminal court.

The question is why a quiet,
mild-mannered housewife…

is holding up convenience stores.
–She's not.

That's your forte, not your wife's.

I was a kid.
I lifted a couple cases of suds.

Your landlord says your three months
past due with rent.

My disability ran out.

So you get stressed
when you owe money?

No, makes me feel like
I'm on the beach drinking mai tai's.

–Next.
–You know the old joke:

“Do you still beat your wife?”
Well, do you?

–Next question.
–You've been bullying Angie for years.

She's running around, knocking off
stores in your car, with your gun…

and you don't know nothing?
–No.

You bought three boxes of 0.38 slugs
at Big 5 last week.

Why'd you buy the bullets, Hank?

My neighbourhood's turned to shit.
I got a right to protect myself.

We've got unis outside your house.

When Angie comes home, she's
gonna tell us that you put her up to it.

She won't say it,
because I didn't do it.

She's afraid of another beating…

so he scares her into committing
robberies to put food on the table.

She could be acting alone.

Joanna Faulks had no idea her
husband was a rapist and a murderer.

She's a battered woman.
She's living under a bully's thumb.

Everything we know about her
is thirdhand.

Come on. Everything we know tells us
that armed robbery isn't in her nature.

We don't know her heart or mind.

If I told you the worst five things I've
done, I'll bet a few would surprise you.

Something you wanna confess?

No. Is there anything
you wanna tell me?

I'm just saying. Who knows
what secrets Angie's keeping?

Right?

Surprise inspection.

How are we gonna find the kitchen?

Ever heard of a refrigerator?

–It's clean. Very safe food. We got A.
–So I see.

We know the wink-wink deal your
councilman has with the inspectors.

No more grade fixing.

Tell your customers to go home.
You're shut down.

You wanna keep us out of your
backyard, you give us Charlie Kim.

Tell your friends.

I'll take this one.

So you into music?

Well, it's just that you look like
a woman that appreciates a live show.

I'm the guy.
I can get you anywhere you want.

Front row, dance centre.
So close you'd be able to lick…

the sweat off the tip of Snoop's nose.
You know what I mean?

I don't think so.

What is it?
You don't date black guys, is that it?

I dated a black guy once.
I wasn't that impressed.

Then you give me that bitch's number
so I can go kick his ass…

for killing it for the rest of us.
I'm not joking.

Put a stop to this.

–Before you can't fix the damage.
–Give me Kim.

This is who we are.
It's not perfect, are you?

–You used to rebel against that culture.
–I'm a businessman now.

I'll be leader someday.
Like you, I've gotta make choices.

–You made the wrong one.
–You say that now…

but on city council
you answer to people…

–You lied to me.
–You're gonna tear your culture down?

If they protected a child killer,
yes, I would.

What if they wanna speak Spanish
in school?

What if they want a driver's licence?

Are you the same poli-sci major who
used to talk about changing things?

My people are not gonna leave
without Charlie Kim.

You want us out,
you know what you need to do.

Where? Where?

–Yeah?
–I think we have something.

628 Bennet Street.

A local businessman
is hiding Kim in his house.

Hey, drop it, we're on the move.

Hey.

Hey. Option one is we take him alive,
but feel free to consider option two.

Lem, rush it. Rush it.

Go this way.

Get him up.

We're clear in here.

Pussy.

We got your number
from Angie Deets' landlord.

He said you two were friends.

Thanks to Hank, I'm her only friend.
Did that bastard hit her again?

No, Angie's got his gun.
She's committing armed robbery.

–Angie would never do that.
–Even to avoid another beating?

–We think Hank's making her do it.
–No. Angie's a good person.

She just wanted to…

–What?
–Nothing.

She's running around with a gun.
Tell us before she hurts someone.

She wanted to start a new life.

Said if she got 4, 5000 dollars…

it might get her away from Hank.

–Why 5000?
–Half for her and the rest for his rent.

She didn't want him
to get tossed out on the street.

Angie has a good heart.

You're free to go.

Still waiting for an apology.

Your wife's out there robbing places
so she can leave you.

–You've lost her.
–Okay. Yeah.

We spoke to her friend Ginnie.

Apparently she'd rather
risk a lifetime in jail…

than spend
another single day with you.

–And who can blame her?
–Not me.

Shut up!

Your back feeling better?

Sit down.
Don't aggravate your injury.

Sit somewhere else.
I want you out of my house.

I don't see it. It's not on the…
It's not, there's…

Oh, it's right here, to the left,
I'm sorry. Right there, right there.

–Afternoon.
–Ain't no trouble out here.

Except you forgot your Bishop
was pinned. Your bitch is mine.

These your chairs, gentlemen?

Why, you wanna buy them?

They're stolen property.
You wanna tell us where you got them?

Do we get our 10 bucks back?

Yeah, we can get you
your 10 bucks back.

–Damn.
–She finally got away from Hank.

I saw that police flier.

Recognized the bitch
the second she walked in.

She started pulling out her gun.
I guess mine was a little faster.

We're gonna need
to take an official statement.

Okay. How long
to wheel her out of here?

–Excuse me?
–So I can reopen my store.

Make yourself at home.

–Not a scratch on him.
–Against my better judgement.

Now we get our trial,
Koreatown can see what we're doing.

Might have
lost a few votes there today.

I can afford to lose a few.

Hey, listen.

I'm gonna need some OT.
About 15, 20 hours a week.

I don't have any to give.
Certainly not that much.

My little one has autism too.

My boy and her
are gonna need private therapists.

It's expensive.

–I'm not sure what I can do.
–Well, things come up.

Security details, film jobs,
after-hours clubs.

If these things come up,
if you can think of me first?

You'll be
spreading yourself pretty thin.

Look, this AG C sting operation
is important to me, the chief.

–You can't afford to get sloppy once…
–I'm not gonna get sloppy.

I'll see what I can do.

You're releasing him?

He's sticking with his
“I found it” story.

We'll look into his finances,
tap his phone, see who he calls.

He's scared. Stir things up,
see what drifts to the top.

You okay?

You were quiet in there.

Yeah.

Work?

What happened today?

Nothing. I'm fine.

You told me not to leave without saying
goodbye. That was four hours ago.

Let me see
if I can make it worth your while.

This is so high school.

I can get my sleeping bag. Meet me
underneath the grandstands later.

How's the schedule?

You know what? I'm gonna be
in San Diego next weekend.

–I'll call you when I can.
–Okay.

Sorry.

That wasn't too unpleasant, huh?

Thanks for your help.

And look, look, I was serious
about the concert, you know?

What kind of music are you into?

Oh, come on.
Listen, listen, I get it, okay?

You scared
of getting hooked up with a player.

But I'm not like that. I'd just…

I'd like a chance to get to know you.

You serious,
or is this all part of the act?

I can't even believe
you'd asked me that.

–I can't.
–Thanks again for your help.

Okay.

Come in, I'll buy you a drink.

Didn't know
there was a reason to celebrate.

To Matt and Megan
getting the therapist.

Larry called. They can have
someone here as soon as two weeks.

That's great news.

One of us is gonna need
to be here a lot more, though.

So, what are we gonna do?

How soon can you give notice?

Oh, go ahead, say it.
You expect it to be me.

Well, one of us has to pay the bills.

With overtime, I make plenty.
So why aren't you quitting?

Look, we gotta get together on this.

How does it feel to get to be selfish,
or don't you know…

because you're “with the children
as much as you can be”?

We both know
you're the best person to do this.

Yeah, I know.

–Hey, man, where'd you go?
–Took care of some personal stuff.

Vic. We just wanna explain
why we voted the way we did.

There's no need.

It's not like your kids aren't worth it.
It's just that…

I told you I'd respect
anything you guys decided.

Besides, I've made other plans.

Hey, how about
we grab a beer, then? I'm buying.

Yeah? With your own money?

Yeah, yeah, with my own money.

I'm sorry, got some paperwork
I gotta finish on Kim.

See you tomorrow.

How about you guys?

I got a wife I gotta get back to.

Hope you two are happy.

We did the right thing.

We did the right thing.

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