All language subtitles for LO SVU 2608

- In the criminal justice
system,

sexually based offenses

are considered
especially heinous.

In New York City,
the dedicated detectives

who investigate
these vicious felonies

are members of an elite squad

known as
the Special Victims Unit.

These are their stories.

[door bell jingles]
- Ali, good morning.

- Good morning.
- Hey.

What's the slang word today?

- Uh, cheddar.
- Cheddar?

You mean cash?
- I looked it up.

Apparently, one can also say
"bread," "dough," "cabbage."

- Come on, Ali,
all this jargon,

you're making me hungry.
- Don't worry, Sonny.

I've got your coffee
right here, light and sweet,

just how you like it.

- Thank you.
- Enjoy.

And everything bagel,
buttered on both sides.

- Perfect.
You're a lifesaver.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Here you go.

Change for your kid's
Little League.

All right, Ali.
- Have a good day.

- Thanks a lot.
I'll see you tomorrow.

- You got it, man. Adios.

- And so I--oh.
- Go ahead.

- Thank you.
- Good morning.

- The audacity...
[continues chatter]

[phone ringing]

- Benson, please tell me that
you're still stuck in traffic.

- Oh, let me guess,

you're late to
our meeting with Andrews?

- Rollins had an early
briefing at Gracie Mansion.

It's been one calamity
after another

getting the kids out the door.

- Yeah, look, I'm just
cutting through the park now.

You want me to grab you
a coffee?

- No, I already got one.

- All right,
I'll see you in five.

- See you soon.

- Ms. Andrews.

- Good morning to you, too,
Counselor.

[chuckles]
Here, you should sign this,

if there's any ink left.
- What? Whose birthday is it?

- Your paralegal, Clancy.

[laughs]

- OK, take my stuff.

I'll meet you upstairs,
all right?

- What--where are you going?

- What--I'm gonna go
buy some flowers.

Clancy's been my paralegal
for a year.

I'm not about to let
the opposition outdo me.

I'm just going to
the deli real quick.

- What about our meeting?

What do you want me
to tell Benson?

- You're a defense attorney.

Why don't you try defending me
for a change?

- [sighs]
- Two minutes.

I'll be two minutes.

- [sighs]

[door bell jingles]
- Hey, Ali, I'm back again.

Listen, do you have
any of those, um--

those little cards that you
attach to--to bouquets?

Is everything all right?

- [breathing shakily]

- Hey, hey, take it easy.
- Get away from the door.

Over here!
- All right. All right.

- Just relax,
and you'll be fine.

- Hey, hey, hey.
- Understood, understood.

- Let's go, sweetheart.
- I--

- Keep it moving with the card
and the machine and the cash!

- My limit is--

- $300?
- Yeah, I mean--

- You kidding me? That's it?
- Hey, hey.

- It won't let me
take out anymore.

- Hey!
Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Listen--
- Take it easy, man.

- I'm just reaching
for my phone.

Just reaching for my phone,
all right?

Here, look.
Take it.

Here, you want my watch, too?

[phone ringing]
Here you go.

Here you go.
It's yours.

All right, I'm gonna reach
for my wallet.

All right?
You can have what's inside.

Here, take the cash.
Take the cash.

[phone ringing]

- Yo, who keeps calling?

- It's just a friend.
I'm not answering.

- The wedding ring.

- The what?
- Yo, take it off, man!

[phone ringing]

- OK.

- [whimpers]

- All right.
- Hurry up, man. Hurry up.

- All right,
all right, all right.

Here you go.

All right.
Come on.

- Oh, you guys,
this is so sweet.

I needed a new mug.

- Hey, where did you say
Carisi went again?

- To get flowers at the deli.

- Clancy, um, what deli does
your boss usually go to?

- [whimpers]

- Yo, open it!

Hey, now get out
from behind the register.

- All right, all right.
- Yo, hurry up, man!

- OK, OK, OK, OK.
- Hurry up, Ali.

Over here. Over here,

Come on.
Hey.

Hey, listen, you guys know
what neighborhood

you're in right now, don't you?

I mean, I don't wanna--
I don't wanna freak you out,

but 1PP,
that's One Police Plaza.

That's about two blocks away.

- It's your turn, sweetheart.
- You got your money, OK?

Nobody got hurt, so just--
just go. Come on, just go.

- Card in the machine
and get some cash.

- [crying]
[machine beeping]

It's not working.
- Well, try again.

All right, what's the PIN?

- I--I'm not sure
it even has--ah!

- Are you wasting my time?

- Hey, take it easy.
Hey, look, look, look, look.

Hey, no, no, no, no.

Your friend, he's got--
he's got my wallet.

All right?
My bank card is inside.

The PIN is 0188.

0188.
- Boyd!

- Help yourself.
- [whimpers]

- Help yourself.
Take what you can, OK?

And then just be on your way.

- All right.
All right, Mr. Businessman.

[machine beeping]

[footsteps thudding]

What the--yo, Boyd!

Yo, I found a safe!
- What's in it?

- Uh, payroll, change.

- Open it.
- I can't.

It belongs to the owner.

He doesn't trust anyone
with the combo.

- Well, then where is he at?
- His other deli on Hudson.

- Move it!
- Ah! Oh!

- Then I suggest you call him

and tell him to get his ass
over here with the combo!

- And tell him what?

- You need change!

[tense music]

[phone ringing]

[keypad beeping]

- Carisi. Hey, it's me.

Where are you?

- Hurry.
Thank you.

[phone clacks]

He--Victor is coming.
- Good.

Now, how long does
that usually take?

- When I tell him
we need change here,

10, 15 minutes.

- What?
- Stay calm, stay calm.

- You can't keep us here
that long!

- Please, please, please.
- Hey, it's OK. Listen, listen.

If you're not gonna listen
to me about police headquarters

being so close,
then at least let the girls go.

All right?
They're a liability--

- You got a big mouth!

One more word,

I'll make a second one
in the back of your head.

- OK.
- Lock the door!

- Over--over here.

♪

- Flip the closed sign!
Lock it!

[lock clicks]

We're waiting for Victor.

Get over here.

- OK, OK.

- Operator, this is
Captain Benson, Manhattan SVU.

I have a 10-30 on the corner
of Madison and James.

Be advised that there is an ADA
on site who is a hostage.

[dramatic music]

♪

[sirens wailing]

[police radio chatter]

- Captain Benson.

You the one who called it in?
- Yes.

An ADA friend of mine,
um, Dominick Carisi,

is the one inside.
- Any idea who else is inside?

- No, I don't.

So we need to open
a line of communication.

- Deli owner gave me
the cell number of the clerk,

some guy named Ali Imran,
but he's not picking up.

- Maybe we try Carisi instead.

- Well, I don't think that
they know that he's an ADA.

So if we call,
then they're going to wonder

where we got the phone number.

- ESU's got a Sting Ray
in the back of that vehicle.

- Yeah, it'll rip
texts, photos, contacts

right off the phones
of everyone inside.

- Did the owner of the deli
mention

whether or not
they had a landline?

- It's on the deli's website.

- So let's start there, OK?
- All right. Yeah.

- In the meantime, I, um--
I need to make a call.

[phone beeps]

[line ringing]

- Just untraceable firepower
in the hands of anyone

with access to a 3D printer.
[phone buzzing]

Um, it's estimated

there's 393 million
registered firearms in the US.

[phone buzzing]
Uh--

Excuse me, I--
I have to take this.

Liv?

- Amanda, hey, it's me.

Um, I have some rough news.

So Carisi and I were supposed
to meet this morning.

- What happened?

- Well, uh, right now,

it appears that he is, um,
being held hostage

in a deli near the courthouse.

From what I can put together,
it looks like

he interrupted
a robbery in progress.

- But he's OK?
- Yeah--

- I need you to tell me
that he's OK.

- Yeah, well, we--
we looked at each other

right in the eyes,
and I was about to go in,

and he--he saved my life.

So I'm not gonna go home until
I do the same thing for him.

So I will send an unmarked car
right now for you.

You're at Gracie, right? OK.
- Yeah. Yeah.

- You just take a deep breath,
and you'll be here soon.

- Captain!

Heard over the radio.
- Yeah.

- We--we got a robbery?
- It's Carisi.

He's being held hostage
at gunpoint inside.

- Anyone else in there?
- Oh, we don't know.

We're trying to open up
a line of communication.

Rollins is taking FDR,

so call Central
and open up a lane.

- Copy.
- OK?

- Captain Benson!

We're calling the landline.

- OK, so let's pray that
one of them pick it up.

[siren whoops]

Officer Rodriguez.

- Yo, Deonte,
this guy sold us out.

- No, no, no.
What are you talking about?

- You called the cops on us.
- When I was locking the door?

You were watching me
the entire time.

- That lady, I saw
the way you looked at her.

- Look, I told you.
[phone ringing]

There's cops all over
the place down here.

There's ten different ways

that they could have figured
out what was going on.

All right? But this is
where we are right now,

so maybe--maybe you should
answer that phone.

- That's not happening.
- Come on.

- You keep your hands
away from that phone!

- Boyd, Boyd, I think
you should answer the phone

because how else are you
gonna see what they want?

- Oh, I know what they want.

- Yeah, they wanna
put us in jail.

- They're probably just--

they're just trying to open up
a line of communication.

- Now, you seem to know
a lot about this.

- I'm going to--
I'm gonna pick up.

- I said no!
- OK.

- You keep your hands off it.
- Please, just pick it up!

- Better yet, let us all go.
- Please!

- I'm gonna pick up
if you're not--

- Ali, Ali, Ali, Ali!

Please, just let them do it.

Just let them do it.
- [crying]

- Let them answer it.
- I can't take it.

- Will you shut up?
- Look, Boyd.

Why don't we just put them
in the walk-in refrigerator?

- And let us all
freeze to death?

- No, no, it ain't like that.
Look, I used to work at a deli.

Trust me, you'll be fine.

It's only cold enough
to keep the Yoo-hoos chilled.

I promise.

- All right,
that sounds like a plan.

That seems reasonable.
- You stay out of this.

Give me your phones now,
both of you.

Come on!
- OK, OK.

- Yo, don't move.
- Don't worry, don't worry.

I'm staying here.

- Deonte, you watch this guy.

All right, let's go.

- [panting]

Take your hands off me!

- [laughs]
- Ugh!

[phone ringing]
- So De--Deonte.

That's your name, Deonte?
- Yeah, sure.

- All right, look, Deonte,
you seem like a reasonable guy,

but your friend is dangerous,

and if you're not careful,
he's gonna get us all killed.

- Why do you know
so much about cops?

[distant siren wails]

All right. Fine, bitch.

Be like that.

I'll find out for myself.

ADA Dominick Carisi.

- You seem like you've been
through the system a few times.

- Once or twice.
- Yeah.

I'll tell you what.

Your buddy is sure
taking his sweet time

with the girls back there.

Just so you know,
if he does anything to them,

you've got
accomplice liability.

You know what that is, right?
Of course he does.

- Oh, so, what,
you're my lawyer now?

- [scoffs]
You'd be lucky if I was.

Because if a prosecutor
ever faces you in court,

you are gonna be held
criminally liable

for whatever he does today.
[phone ringing]

- Don't do that, old man!
- I'm picking up!

- Ali, Ali, take it easy!
Take it easy!

- I grew up in a war zone!

I'm not gonna cower
because some child

is pointing a gun at me.
- OK, we get it.

[gunshot]
- [grunts]

- Ali--why did you do that?

- Shots fired!
- Take cover! Stay clear!

Repeat, shots fired!

[sirens wailing]

Keep a wide perimeter!

[phone buzzes]
Rollins.

- Yeah, I'm listening
to the radio right now.

- We don't know who fired
or if anyone was hit,

but we can hear inside.

- You got mics
in there already?

- No, the landline.

We called it,
somebody picked up,

and now the phone
is off the hook.

- And?

- Ali, look at me, look at me.
- Hold on.

- Look at me, Ali.

A-Ali.

- [groaning]
- You didn't have to do that!

Why did you do that!
- [groans]

- He didn't ask
for any of this.

He was just trying
to finish his shift

so he can get home to his kid.
- It's not--it's not Carisi.

It's not Carisi.

He's helping--he's helping
the vic who got shot.

- Deonte, phone.
- Hold on.

- Can you hear me?
- [mumbling]

- OK.

All right.

[phone clatters]

- Landline's dead.
- Did you hear that?

I heard "Dee" something.
I heard a name. Dee something.

Can your Sting Ray pick up

any of the cell phones
in that room?

- Carisi's and Ali Imran's,

along with
two recent college grads,

Elizabeth Alden
and Tess Milburn.

- So not our perps.

Well, we're not dealing with
criminal masterminds here.

- No, but they're
smart enough to know

to turn their own
cell phones off.

- Liv!

- Amanda.
- Oh.

- All right, um--
- What do we have

on these guys?
- Captain and Lieutenant,

this is Sergeant Rollins
from the Intelligence Unit.

- And full disclosure,

I'm ADA Carisi's wife.
- Amanda.

- You really think
you should be down here?

- How about we focus
on next steps, OK?

- So, can you breach?
- Not without further info.

- Well, we could try
Carisi's phone

or one of the girls.

- Do you really think
that's necessary?

- If we can't breach,
we have to hear their demands.

- Chances are
they've taken possession

of the victim's phone.
- And if they didn't?

- Listen, I'm with Amanda here.

OK? You just heard
what happened to that clerk

when he tried to pick up
the phone.

So I don't want anymore blood
on my hands, do you?

- Captain.
- Yes.

- There might be a way
to get eyes in the building.

- What is it?

- One of my guys
went next door.

He just found a gap
around the sleeve

of the deli's exhaust fan.
- Yeah.

Is it wide enough
to fit a fiber scope in?

- Yes.

- Then we have eyes
in that deli.

And we are not calling
any of the hostages' phones

until we know
who's holding them.

- Can you hear me?
- Yeah. Yes, Sonny, I--

- OK. OK, OK, that's good.

Just stay--just stay with me.
Stay with me. I got you.

- Yes.
- Listen to me.

At some point, they are gonna
try to come in here, OK?

- Yeah, yeah.
- So what we need is, like,

you know, some kind of plan.

- Yeah, I'm listening.
I'm listening.

- Good. Get this guy into
the cooler with the girls.

Me and you need to talk.
- All right, you're good.

Don't touch me, all right?
I am not leaving this man.

If I take pressure
off of this wound,

he is going to die,
do you understand?

- Drag him in there with you!

- [inhales sharply]

All right, look, Ali.

Ali, I--I have to move you.

- [groaning]
- OK? I'm sorry.

But I need you to put pressure
on your jacket, OK?

Push down hard.

- Hurry up.
- All right? Tight.

All right,
just give me a second.

All right, here we go.

[grunting]

All right. One, two, three.

- [groaning]

[both whimper]

♪

- All right, Ali.
I got you. I got you.

OK.

No, no, no.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Look at me.
Look at me. Look at me.

I know this is hard,
but we've got to try

to stick together
right now, OK?

Stay calm.

And we do that, we are all
walking out of here alive.

- [gasping]

They killed him.
- No, no, no, no, no.

No, they did not.
No, they did not.

He's--he's hurt.
I'm not gonna lie to you.

But he's--he's alive.

He's alive.

All right, look, we still have
some moves ahead of us.

And the people outside do too.
- The cops?

You honestly think
they give a crap about us?

- God, I hope so because
I'm married to one of them.

And another one is
a very good friend of mine,

and the one thing that I know
about these two women

is they are not going home
until we do.

Do you understand?
[bell dings]

All right.
What--what was that?

What was that?

- My boyfriend just texted me.

- Wait, you can make calls
on that thing, too, right?

- Yeah.

- Are you holding up OK?
- Yeah.

You've known me 13 years.
You know how I am.

- We got that camera
up and running.

- In the east facing interior
wall of the building next-door.

- What are we looking at?
- Some kind of back room.

- The interior doorway leads to
some kind of cooler entrance.

- The two perps up front, they
look like they're arguing.

Is there any sign of Carisi?

- Captain Benson.

- Wait, so where--
where are they?

- Space isn't that big.

- Coolers like that probably
have pretty thick insulation.

I mean, these guys want total
control of the deli, right?

- Putting hostages
in the cooler

is a pretty good way
to accomplish that.

- We're ready for a breach
the second you give us

the thumbs up.
- But--OK, but hold on.

These guys are armed.
They know we're out here.

- They're gonna make it
to that cooler

before your guys throw
their first flash-bang.

- I came here to deescalate
and talk.

We know we have three points
of contact in there.

At this juncture, it is
irresponsible not to use them.

- We're running out of options.

- Right,
and what if they find out

Carisi's connection
to the police?

- We use an unknown number.

- No one's going back to jail.
- Boyd, look at all this, man.

This is--we was supposed
to be in, supposed to be out.

- Dee.
- Supposed to get money fast...

- Dee.
- And leave, man.

- You gotta chill out.

- You obviously haven't
seen outside, Boyd.

- Our phones are buzzing.

Are you getting a call
on that thing right now?

- A--an unknown number.

- OK, that's the cops.
Answer it.

- How did they get my number?
- It's easier than you think.

Just answer it.
- I'm too scared.

- Look, I'll answer it.
Come over here.

I need your help.
I need your help.

- OK.
- Come here. Put pressure.

- I'll do it, I'll do it.
- Put pressure.

- Oh!
- [groans]

- Shh, shh, shh.

Hello?
- Carisi, can you talk?

- For now, but look,
you need to breach soon.

The clerk has been shot,
and he is going to bleed out.

- It's not that simple.

- They're in the front
of the store.

- Has anyone else been hurt?

- Rollins, is that--
is that you?

- Yeah, I'm here, Sonny.

- Look, we have one shot.

He's barely responsive.
The rest of us are OK.

But he is gonna die
if you don't get him

out of here soon.
- What are they armed with?

- They have two revolvers.
It's barely anything.

What--what the hell
is the issue?

- Well, we have eyes inside.

We heard a name,
a partial name.

Dee, Dee something.

- Deonte.
The name's Deonte.

The other one is Boyd.

All right,
check recent prison releases.

We got one male, Black,
early 20s,

one male, white, 50s.

He's violent.
He's unpredictable.

- Check all prison releases
the last few years.

Go.
- Got it.

[tense music]

- I wanna text
my boyfriend back.

He's worried about me.

- You're not texting
your boyfriend. I'm sorry.

- OK, let's go.
- Yeah, it'll be fine.

- All right,
they're coming back.

[both whimper]

Delete the call history
and then hide it.

I got him,
I got him, I got him.

- [crying]

[door creaks]

- Deonte and me, we figured out
how we're getting out of here.

All of you, out now.

- We've been going through
your phone, ADA Carisi.

- All right, Ali,
I gotta move you again.

- [groans]

- You really ought to use
a different PIN

for your phone
and your bank card, Counselor.

- [groans]
- OK. OK.

- [groans]
- [grunts]

All right, let's go.

- What is going on in there?

- The camera's blocked
by the cooler door.

[police radio chatter]

- Ali. Ali, you with me?

- Wa--wa--wa--
- He's--he's asking for water.

Can he get some water, please?
- Should we get him some water?

- There's plenty here.
Don't look at me.

- All right, go ahead.
Go get some.

- No, no, no.
Not her. Not her.

Her.

Go get some water, hot stuff.
Go ahead.

- Yo, is this your wife?

Nice.
- What, you unlocked my phone?

So what--
what are you gonna do now?

You're gonna empty
my bank account?

Go ahead.
- First things first.

- All right,
what are you looking for?

- Any countries
that hate America,

at least enough
not to send us back to.

- What you're talking about
is called extradition.

I--I know about that.

I mean, there's not a lot
of countries that do that.

But I can help you with--
- Nobody asked you, smart guy.

- All right, look, so,
so far, all I'm getting is,

uh, Russia, uh, Nigeria.

- What about
someplace tropical?

- The Solomon Islands.

How about the Solomon Islands?
Go ahead, look it up.

- I've had enough of this.

Let's keep pressuring them
to talk.

- Hold on.
The situation has changed.

- Sting Ray's showing someone
using your husband's phone.

- It's in their hand.
I'm calling it.

- No, no, no.
No, no.

If they wanted to talk to you
by now, they would have.

- Look, I know you two have
a personal investment.

- It's not about that.

- No?
Then break it down for me.

- Look, if this is
about rank for you--

I--I don't know--
then, yeah, fine,

I understand why
you're so butthurt.

- You think this is about rank?
- All right, that's it.

That's it!
Sergeant Rollins, take a walk.

- [sighs]
- Amanda.

Come on.

- This is not about
insubordination.

Her husband is in there.

- Do you think that's an asset
or a liability at this point?

- I'm not answering that
right now.

- Look, Mack's one of
our top negotiators.

Regardless of rank,
it's the reason he's here.

His call to make,
not mine, not yours,

and sure as hell
not the wife of a hostage,

who has no business being
down here in the first place.

♪

- All the next moves are yours
to make, Lieutenant.

And let's hope that you're
as good as she says you are

because if anything

happens to my friend,

we're gonna have a problem.

- Give me the phone.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Counselor's got good taste
in places to disappear to.

Check it out.
- Yeah.

Looks nice.
- OK, Solomon Islands.

So let's--let's--let's talk
about the details.

How are--how are you
gonna get there?

- No, don't worry about it.
We got it all figured out.

- You're gonna tell the cops

to get us a police escort
to Teterboro.

- That's a private airport.
That's fine.

- And you'll be coming with us.

- What, I'm coming with you
on the plane?

- Don't worry, Counselor.

We'll be releasing you
as soon as we get there.

- Look, that's not it,
but it's just--

[laughs]

Fellas, look, it's--
it's my solemn duty

to advise you that,
as a lawyer,

I'm not as valuable a hostage
as you think I am.

- Oh, you're getting a text,
hot stuff. What?

- [whimpers]
- Is that your boyfriend?

Huh? Are you trying to make me
jealous or something?

- Mm.
- [chuckles]

- Mm.

[sniffles]

- "This is Lieutenant Ford
with the NYPD.

Who am I talking to?"
- OK, look, it's just procedure.

It's like I--
I told you before, right?

They're not gonna stop
reaching out to you

until one of you guys answers.
- Boyd.

Why they reaching out to her
and not him?

- Hang on.

Hang on.
- [gasping]

- Hang on.

Well, let's see here.

- [whimpering]
- Oh, no.

Not here.

- [whimpering]

[gasps]

[tense music]

- Uh-oh.

What do we have here?

- [grunts]

- Somebody's been naughty, huh?
- [sobs]

- [chuckles]

Fine.

Call them back.
Tell them our terms, Counselor.

- Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Where are you going?

- I've been gone a long time,
in case you hadn't guessed.

- [crying]
- Tess!

- Deonte, you're just
gonna let him do this?

- Yo, Boyd, chill!

- Hey, Boyd, Boyd,
you gotta focus right now.

- Yo, I wouldn't do that.
- Listen, Boyd, Boyd.

All right, you don't have time
for this, all right?

We gotta talk about the plan.
Think about the plan.

- I am sick and tired of
listening to your big mouth!

- [groans]

- Get in there, now!
Move it!

- [sobbing]

[door slams, lock clicks]

- I tried to warn you--
- [grunts]

[panting]

You're OK with this, huh?

After what I told you
about accomplice liability,

you're OK with that?

- When Boyd starts drinking,
he don't listen to nobody.

- I think he stopped breathing.

- What? What?
- I think he stopped breathing.

- [grunting]

- I don't know.
- [grunting]

Keep the pressure on.
Keep the pressure on.

Ali. Oh, Ali, come on.

[dramatic music]

- [shaky breathing]

- Come on, Ali!

Come on.

Ali, come on!

- Counselor.

- Come on, stay with me, Ali!
- You're wasting your time.

- [sobbing]
I tried, I tried. I'm sorry.

- Come on!
- I'm sorry.

♪

- [sobs]
Come on, Ali.

[panting]

He's--he's dead.

He's dead.

He's dead.

You killed him, Deonte.

- No, no, no, no, no.
I didn't do nothing!

- No, I already told you!

That's not how the courts
are gonna see this, Deonte!

- Hey.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, where do you think
you're going, man?

- I want to wash
the blood off of me!

Is that OK?

- What, you're not gonna--

you're not gonna
help me move him?

- You can move him yourself.

[somber music]

♪

[sobbing quietly]

- Hey. It's OK.

♪

- I'm s--

I'm sorry I couldn't help
your friend.

- I'm sorry
I couldn't help yours.

What can we do?

- I'm not an action hero.

I think we've proven that.
I'm not even a cop anymore.

- You used to be a cop?

- Yeah, and if I still was,
I'd have a gun right now.

- What about the cops outside?

Why isn't SWAT just
storming the place?

- No, listen.

Time--time is a tool.

SWAT's not gonna move in here
until they have all the facts.

- Well, until then,
we stick together.

Right?
Like you said.

- Yeah.

We stick together,
and we walk out of here alive.

[sighs]

Hey, Deonte.

Look, shouldn't we be giving
the cops your demands?

- We'll wait for Boyd
to get back.

- Wait for Boyd? Come on.
They stopped calling.

That means you might
not have much longer.

What was your plan when
you came in here this morning?

What were--
what were you thinking?

- To be honest,

not much of one.

I picked up Boyd
after he got released.

He wanted to do some drinking,
but you need money for that.

Saw this place had an ATM.

Saw the girls,
figured they had cards.

It just--

you know, it all kind of got
messed up when you walked in.

[sighs]
Damn it.

My parole officer
is gonna kill me.

Look, we just

all walked in through
the wrong door this morning.

- I wanna talk about how
we're gonna walk out of it.

How are we gonna do this,
Deonte?

- What you said before,

that accomplice
liability thing,

is that real?

- Yeah, as soon as the bells
on that door jingled,

you were in the commission
of a robbery.

And now, Deonte, you're looking
at murder in the second,

at least.

And a good prosecutor,

they might be able
to make a case

that you assisted
in Tess's rape.

- No, no, no, no, but I didn't.
- How old are you, son?

- 23.
- You need to stop being naive.

You're staring down
the barrel at life--

- I'm not going back to jail.

- Well, you might get your wish
because your friend

seems more than willing
to leave here in a body bag.

Are you?

Look, Deonte, help me,
and I will go to bat for you.

OK? I promise.

- You're forgetting one thing,
Counselor.

- What?
What am I forgetting?

- I've seen everything
on your phone.

Yeah, Boyd, too.

- So what?
- We know you used to be a cop.

And that lady out there?

The one you looked at
through the door this morning?

Yeah, we know she used
to be your boss.

- Captain.
- You got something?

- Yeah.

This guy looks
a lot like the image

you sent us from the camera.

- Deonte Mosley, 23,
paroled from Greenhaven

about a year ago.
- What was he in for?

- Two years for
robbery in the third.

- Model prisoner.
No incidents, no gang affils.

- Not a norm for Greenhaven.
- Who protected him?

- I'm guessing his cellmate.
- Boyd Lynch.

- Paroled just yesterday.

- He went in for rape one,
robbery in the first.

- And the guy's a creeper.

He likes to climb in vics'
windows while they're sleeping.

- Find anyone and everyone
who knows them--

parents, siblings, baby mamas.

- You got it.

[door creaks, slams]
- Oh.

Break it up, fellas.

You two are getting awful cozy.

Yo.

What the hell are you two
talking about?

- Tess?
Oh, Tess.

Tess, it's just me.

It's just me.
It's OK. It's just me.

- You don't talk to him.

- Yeah.
- You watch him.

- What the hell did you do?
- Please, Tess.

- [shuddering]
- It's just me.

- I got you. I got you.
[fist bangs]

- What did you do to Tess?

- Nothing.

- You're lying.

- You're calling me a liar?
Huh.

- It's OK.
- You're one to talk.

Your old boss is
an NYPD captain,

and you didn't tell us?

I mean, you said it yourself,
Counselor.

No one gives a rat's ass
about a lawyer,

but an NYPD captain,
on the other hand,

just might get us to paradise.

Call her now!

[phone buzzes]

- Liv? Liv?
- Carisi?

Carisi, are they ready to talk?

- Yeah.

And they have
a short list of demands.

They want a--
a ride to Teterboro.

They want a private flight
to the Solomon Islands.

And they wanna--
they wanna exchange you for me.

- We're gonna follow
their instructions.

[tense music]

♪

- So first things first,
is everyone all right in there?

- One of the girls, Tess,

she's been violated and
she needs medical attention,

and Ali's dead.

- I'm sorry, Carisi.

I'm sorry.

So how--how is this
gonna go down exactly?

- They want you to get
on a plane with them.

- OK, well,
before I agree to terms,

I need them to hand over Tess.

- Absolutely understood.
- What are they saying?

- They want the girl.
They want Tess.

They want her to get
medical treatment.

- Put her on speaker.
- OK.

- Carisi?
- OK. Hey, Ben--

- Carisi, are you still there?

- Yeah, Benson, I--
you're on speaker now, OK?

- Gentlemen,
this is Captain Benson.

We want to cooperate, and
we want a peaceful resolution.

We just want everyone safe.

Can I ask
who I'm speaking with?

- Boyd.
- Boyd.

OK, Boyd.
Thank you.

Thank you.
- You want one of those girls?

- No, Boyd, I--
I want Tess.

- OK. OK.

So I'm going to send somebody
over to the front door

to get her.
Is that OK, Boyd?

- OK, wait, no,
what do I get in return?

- You get me.

You get me in exchange
for Mr. Carisi.

- OK, I wanna see
a cab out front.

- That's already in motion.

- And, uh...

- Listen, Boyd, Boyd--

- And I want proof
of the flight, too,

before the exchange.

- All right, Boyd.
I--I need you to listen to me.

You know,
NYPD is a pain in the ass,

and there's a lot of red tape,
and I have bosses, too, and I--

I need to--
to run this past them, OK?

- OK, well, then,
you can call me back.

- No, no, Boyd, I'm not--

I'm not getting off the phone
until you send Tess out.

- You're just
stalling for time.

I know--
- Boyd.

I need an act
of good faith from you,

and then I will come in.

Is that enough of a guarantee?

Boyd?

Boyd?
- All right.

[phone beeps]

- Wait, Boyd.
Boyd, what are you doing?

You heard her.
You're not gonna get what

you want until you release Tess.
- What happened?

- You heard as much as I did.
- He just hung up.

- You can stop drilling,
Counselor.

OK?
You struck oil.

You, princess.

You're gonna be
his meat shield.

- Come on.
- You, too, Counselor.

Move it!
Let's go.

And you're gonna be mine.

Move it!

- Over here. Right here.

- You stay right there.
Right there.

- All right. All right.
- OK.

- Hold your fire.
Lower your weapons.

- Unlock the door.
- OK.

[both shout]
- Shut the door, shut the door!

Lock it.

- Hey, honey. Hi.

You're OK.

You're safe now.
You're safe now.

- [sobbing]
- We got you, OK?

You're safe.

It's OK.
It's OK.

- It's OK. Here.

It's OK. It's OK.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
It's OK.

Here, here.

- [screaming]

- It's OK.

- [shrieking, crying]

[screams]

- It's OK.

Sweetie, sweetie.

Sweetie, it's OK.

It's OK.

You're safe now, honey, OK?

We're gonna go get you
to the hospital.

All right?
- My hand is right here, OK?

- Drive with her.
I can't leave.

- [crying]

[distant sirens wailing]

- OK. OK.

- What are you doing?

- They asked for a trade.
They're gonna get one.

- No--
Carisi didn't agree to that.

- It's not his call to make.

[phone buzzing]

Boyd.

Boyd, you came through
on your promise.

- Yeah.
You got proof of our flight?

Out of Teterboro?

- Not yet,
but in a few seconds,

you're going to have a police
captain as your hostage.

So I think you know that they're
gonna come through with it.

- OK, you stay put.

The second the counselor walks
out of here, you're coming in.

- I'm not doing this.
I'm not doing this.

- I'm calling the shots here.

One way or another...
[gun clicks]

We are done with you,
Counselor.

Move it.
Slowly.

You, Captain!
- OK.

- Put your gun on the ground!
- OK. OK.

We're all good now.

- Put your gun on the ground.
- I'm happy to.

Here's my weapon. OK?

We're all good.

- All right.
Lift your pant legs.

- OK. I'm not armed.

I promise you. You see?

- All right, get in here.

You, go home to your cop wife.

- OK. Carisi.

Carisi, come out here.

Carisi, that's an order.

- You're not my boss anymore.

[both grunt]

- Yo, get back! Get back!

[door bell jingles,
lock clicks]

[both grunting]

- You're a dead man.

[gunshot]
- Hey, yo!

I mean, you gotta think.
He's all we have now, man.

- We're dead!
Do you realize that?

We're dead.

We are not getting
out of here now.

And it's all your fault!
- Drop your gun, Boyd!

Drop it!

[tense music]

D-drop it!

- You kidding me?
Yo, Dee.

After all I did for you?

- All you did for me?

You just tried to stack
a murder case on me--

and a rape!

Hey, Counselor,
if I help you now,

what about that
accomplice liability thing?

- Yo, what are you
talking about?

- Will I do time?

- If you're acting
in the defense of others,

then you better believe
that that is self-defense.

- No way--
[gunshot]

Ow!
- [gasps]

[officers shouting]

- [groaning]

[officers shouting]

- You saw that he--
he was gonna lift it up at me.

T--that's self-defense, right?

- Yeah, you did great.
- That's self-defense, right?

- Yeah, you did great.
You did good.

Hand me the gun.
That's it. That's it.

- That's self-defense...
- Hand me your gun.

Hand me your gun.
Hand me your gun.

There you go. It's OK.

Get on your knees!
Get down, right now!

Get down--
- What?

- And put your hands
behind your back!

Or I will shoot you.
Do you understand me?

- I--I thought you said
you were gonna help me.

- Like you helped Tess?
Like you helped Ali?

- No, that's--
[sobs]

Man, you lied to me!

[distant sirens wailing]

- Open the door.

- [shaky breathing]

Oh!

- Take this gun.
Take this gun.

Take this gun.

- Get up!
- [exhales]

- On your feet! Move!

[somber music]

Turn around.
You heard him.

- Man, get your hands off me!
I didn't do nothing.

- Check him.

- Man, you lied to me.

You said you were
gonna help me.

- Clear.

- And now this.
- Let's go.

- Be advised,
suspect is in custody.

We're bringing him out now.

- Copy that, we have...

♪

- Get you to the hospital,
have you checked out.

There you go.
OK.

- Hey, hey.
Come here.

Hey.

- [sighs]

- I know. I know.

- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

- It's over.

- Thank you, guys.

Get him to the precinct.
- Let's go.

[somber music]

♪

- Head.

♪

[car door slams]

- [inhales sharply]

- You OK, Carisi?
- Mm.

♪

- Has that kid been--
has he been processed yet?

- He--he's claiming
self-defense.

- Self-defense?
- Mm.

- For the whole day?

- Look, that's gonna be
a tough deal to make.

- Don't worry...
- [sighs]

- About that right now,
Sonny.

[phone dings and buzzes]

That's my mom.
- Mm.

- She's keeping the kids
for us tonight, OK?

- What?
No. No, no, no.

I wanna see--
I wanna see the kids.

I wanna give them a hug.

Why--why are they
sleeping over there?

- I don't think
you're ready yet, Dominick.

- What the hell
are you talking about?

- Just--just wait
until tomorrow.

For me.

[phone buzzing]
OK?

Hi, Mom.

- I can't believe I spent
the entire day in a deli.

I didn't have
a single potato chip.

- Well, you know,
you were a little preoccupied.

[soft music]

- Hey, you all right?

- I'm fine.

[clears throat]
[sighs]

- You know, you might--

you might wanna just think
about talking to someone.

I could connect you
with my therapist.

- It's just--
that's not for me.

Thank you, though.
Thank you.

I-I'm gonna--
I'll be fine.

- I thought
you were fine already.

♪

[distant sirens wailing]

♪

[inaudible speech]

- He's not OK, is he?

- No.

- [sighs]

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]

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