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ELLIS: Previously on
The Beast.

BARKER: It's a good deal.
MAN: Wrong, Nico.
Put the gun down!

(GUN FIRES)

ELLIS: You shot me.

BARKER: I shot you
in the vest, son,

to keep you
from getting killed.

He said he handpicked me.

Honestly, I don't have
the first damn clue why.

(GRUNTING)

I'm having the proverbial
day from hell, right?

And the only thing
that's gotten me this far

is the thought
of seeing you.

When you work for
who we work for
and do what we do,

you'll find that
there are things in life
that you have to protect.

BARKER: That's a defense
intelligence blade drive.

It's the absolute bible
of all foreign operations.

It's what people die for.
Who can you trust?

You can trust
your damn case file,
and you can trust me.

Where is the blade drive?

Ellis, calm down.
It's not what
you think.

Charles Barker.

We fear Barker's strayed.
We're concerned how far.

That's bullshit.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

See, I got a job.
I'm Barker's partner.

So, that paper's
from the suburbs.
You planning on moving?

My wife has dreams.

How about you?
Me? I like
where we're at.

I sit on my porch
with the paper
every morning.

This jogger runs
south on Sedgewick

wearing nothing
but his tennis sneakers,

his business flying
all over the place.

The neighborhood calls him
the "Sedgewick Streaker."

Not very likely
to find yourself

a "Sedgewick Streaker"
in Highland Park.

A big drug shipment
is coming to town.

DEA swung and missed
and now it's our problem.

What's the intel?
It's imminent.

Big cargo.
Nine-figure take.

All we know,
the seller keeps
a low profile,

uses our fair city

as a gateway
to the rest
of the Midwest.

So, with that much product

the chances are
that the seller's
going to be looking

to unload to a buyer here.

Got any ideas?
That was an idea.

Got any more?

SALDANO: You miss me?

I caught you
and put you here.
No, I don't miss you.

So, there's a big
shipment coming in

and I need to know
who the buyer is.

There is payment
for these services?

You get the US Attorney
to offer me a deal?

(LAUGHS)
A transfer to something
medium-security?

Nope.

You didn't drive
all the way out
here empty-handed.

Actually, you're
gonna pay me.

And if you don't,

I cannot guarantee
the safety of
this address.

The Witness Protection
Program is my bitch.

Jimmy Casserly
is the buyer.

RAY: You like spy novels.

I can't get enough
of them myself.

What? Does everyone
have a key to
my apartment?

Your eye,
it's all better now.

My name is Raymond.
I don't care, Raymond.

If you want to leave
through the front door
I suggest you do it now.

Do you really think
if I leave now
it will all just go away?

There's a job the
Bureau wants you to do.

I'm not interested.

Not interested in what?
The job or the truth?

My loyalty is to Barker.

You know, I thought
I made myself
pretty damn clear

on the train to you
and your friend.

What happened to her,
anyway, your
iceberg girlfriend?

She didn't get you
to take the gig.

That's what
happened to her.

I guess you'll be
joining her 'cause
you didn't either.

Oh, I will.

I'm here
for the long haul.

Do me a favor.

Lock the door
on your way out.

Oh, by the way,

I'd password-protect
my computer if I were you.

You're late. Moe.

I didn't know they
served breakfast here.

They don't.

Hey, Moe,
could I grab a cup...

Moe, give us
a few minutes?

So, you ever heard
of Jimmy Casserly?

It's another test?

Not if you
know the answer.

He's a heavyweight buyer.
Cocaine, ecstasy.

He gets the stuff wholesale
and lets it trickle down
to the mid-level dealers.

And he happens to be on
the receiving end of a
big-ass shipment coming in.

So, we pick him up

and show him the
alternative to not
cooperating with the FBI.

Wrong. Our only
way into this drug
deal is Casserly.

So, if we put pressure
on him in any way

he's going to see us
as the law and run.

Then we're out
on the seller

and we're out
on the drug shipment.
And that is lose-lose.

We're going to
partner up with Jimmy.

We convince him that
we're indispensable for
moving his coke around,

which puts us
on the inside
of the deal. Win-win.

Right.

On the other hand, Jimmy
may pass on the offer.

No businessman
worth his salt ever
passes on a better deal.

I got a snitch
that will lead us to him.

So go get the car
and hurry up.

I'm not your valet,
you know. Okay.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

MAN: The hell
do you want?
You know what I want.

You want the 411,
you got to pay the man.

KELLY: You
tell them, baby.
Shut your mouth!

You're the law.
You ain't gonna
use that gun.

(MAN GROANING)
You're right.

Every time you come here,
you beat the shit out of him.

I did not touch him.

You broke my nose!
Try some frozen peas.

Don't know what
I ever saw in that guy.

Well, you don't leave,
so there must be
something working.

He could be gentle.

He's just pissed off
at how toxic the shit
in the street is these days.

So, I'm looking
for Jimmy Casserly.

Chicago PD picked
him up at 5:00.

Yeah?
How do you know that?

Who's this?

My new boy.

I know 'cause me
and my girlfriends
were with him, pretty.

And because you wanted
to be near Jimmy when
the shipment came in, huh?

Everybody wants to
be around Jimmy now.
Chicago PD, too.

Look at it this way,
you're Chicago PD

and a big shipment
is due, heading
for Jimmy.

Now you don't know
when it's coming in
or where.

So, logical question,

why would you pick him up
before it gets here?

The safest bet
with CPD is laziness.

Yeah, Conrad.
So, guess what?

Jimmy Casserly's the buyer
and CPD picked him up.

I need you
to get him out.

Press a button.
Call a US Attorney.

I don't care. I just
need him on the street.

Where we going now?

You are going to go
get me some coffee.
Black. No sugar.

WAITRESS: Right. Coffee.
Black with six sugars.

Sweet. Thank you very much.

Rose.

Everybody, this is Ellis.
Ellis, this is everybody.

Ellis is a... What
do you do, Ellis?

I'm a consultant.

He is a consultant.

All right, I have
Peters v. Bowman 1.
Who has P. v. B. 2?

(CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

Are you familiar with
Peters v. Bowman, Ellis?

It's the case that
established the idea
of "attractive nuisance."

Anybody need anything?

WOMAN: No, thanks.
MAN: No, I'm good.

I should have called.
You know, I was
thinking the same thing.

You should have called.
You know, work
has been busy...

You're busy. I'm busy.
We're all busy.

Why don't you just
let me take you out
for a drink sometime?

Sure looks like
you can use one.

Is this funny to you?
'Cause I'm pissed.

How pissed?

Your coffee, sir.

So, what's the word?

Conrad says there is
no button to press.

There is no
Jimmy Casserly
in custody.

No Jimmy?

Not according to the
CPD's arrest report.

Your snitch lied to you.

(EXHALES)

You want me to call
the Bureau coroner?

No. That is a mess
I'm not interested in.

You know, in all this time,
not once did she ever say,
"Get me out of this hell."

Not once.

You got to respect
that kind of clarity.

And she was not
lying about Casserly.
The cops did take him.

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)
There's no
arrest record.

Which is why I need you
to get a look at her
police jacket.

She said that when
Jimmy was taken she
was with "her girlfriends."

So, whoever they are,
they could verify her story.

Okay.
Huh.

And do not go through
the Chicago Police.

You start asking
too many questions
they'll start to flag

why we're after Jimmy.

Find another way.

What do you want
to do about Kelly?

I'll take care of her.

(EXPLODING)

TODD: So, are you doing
cool shit? Thank you.

VCMO, man.
That's where it's at.

(CHUCKLING)
God, I wish I was you.
Thanks.

(GROANS)
You sure?

Look at the legs
on that one. Mmm.

You get a lot of skirt?

You know, ever since
I joined the Bureau,

I sit in an office
with no windows
watching internet porn

while you're out here
catching ass like head lice.

Todd, look, I need you
to do me a favor.

I need some records
from the Chicago PD.

Now, this cannot
come back to me
or my case.

Do you understand?

I need an arrest record
for one Kelly Hearns.

What you're asking
me to do is an act
of gross misconduct

subject to censure
and/or dismissal.

I'm in.
Thank you, man.

But you have to do me
a favor in return, okay?

You got to set me up
with a girl. All right?
She doesn't have to be a 10.

Let's say an 8.
An 8?

You see a lot of 8s
walking around?
That's the point.

I'll do it for you,
all right.

But I need
one more thing.

Surveillance tapes
from the Chicago Field
Office evidence room.

This Kelly Hearns's
police file and a
security camera video,

they from the same case?

No. They're not.

She better be an 8.
You betcha.

You know you took me
away from one hell
of a sandwich, right?

(SIGHS)

You drove a stiff
into the FBI parking garage?

See to it that she
gets a proper burial.

But who...
Who is she?

Just get her a proper
burial, will you?
And send me the bill.

I told my wife I'd pick up
my daughter after soccer.

Look, you want me to
make this case or not?

Now, pop your trunk.
I'll give you a hand.

(GROANS)

No.

(MUSIC BLARING)

Yeah?
What did you send me?

I sent you what you asked for.
The surveillance video tape.

It cuts out.
It's missing like
a minute-twenty.

What do you want me
to tell you, man?
That's what was there.

ELLIS: Somebody
got to the tape.

You texted her.

Actually,
we texted her.

Rose, right?

Said something like,
"I'm running
a half-hour late.

"Been thinking
about you."

We're nice and sweet.

You hacked
into my phone.

A case came across my desk

from the guy who runs
the evidence cage,
Field Office.

Complaint.

He says at 6:00 a.m.
you broke into the cage.

He described you as
"emotional and irrational."

You asked about Barker,

searched the shelves
for something,
took nothing and left.

Now the time you
reportedly arrived
tells me a lot.

Tells me you went
there right after you
left us on the train.

What were you
looking for, Ellis?

I left my
wallet there.

Popcorn.

A movie.

So romantic.
That's what we
have on Barker.

Not enough to make
a case against him.

If it were,
we wouldn't need you.

But it'll make you wonder.

Now you have two choices.

One of them, you give
that disk to Barker.

She's pretty.

A bit high-maintenance
for this place.

She's none
of your business.

Take a look
at the disk, Ellis.

Hey.
Hi.

Are you early
or am I late?
Yes.

Can I buy you a drink?
Yeah. You can
buy me several.

I need you, your family
and your father to
vouch for me.

Did you know that
they don't give you
nail-clippers here?

Ever since Alcatraz

the brain trust
fears you're going to
chisel your way out.

So when they reach
a mandated length
they cut them for you.

You want a set of clippers,
I'll get you a...

I want some
goddamned respect!

You want something,

I want something.

I'll make a call
to see if I can get you

transferred out of
this zoo and to some

fed country club.
No promises.

No promises?

I'm gonna tell you
what my father
would tell you.

"I'd sooner cut off
my hands than vouch
for that piece of shit."

Guard!

So, where are you from?

Missouri.

That's where I went
to high school. Hold up.

Now, loosen your fingers
just before you shoot.

I know how
to play pool.

Okay.

Are your parents
still in Missouri?

No parents.

So you were hatched.

(SIGHS)

My mom died
when I was five.

Then my dad,
he went out for
a pack of cigarettes.

It's tough.

I only wish
he'd started
smoking sooner.

It all kind of sounds like
a country-western song.

You know that joke?

What happens when
you play a country
song backwards?

You get your wife back,
you get your truck back,

you get your job back
and then your dog
comes home.

I hadn't heard that one,
but it's funny, though.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Oh. You know,
I'm sorry.
I got to go.

I got another study group.

One of us
is always leaving.

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Kelly's girlfriends,
you got any names?

Yeah. There's one
girl that comes up
every time Kelly's busted.

A Lucy Platko.
She's a stripper
at the Platinum Cats.

You been there?
I've been to strip clubs.

Have you been there?

No.
Perfect.

I'm an alcoholic
and I feel safest

with those who
understand the
meaning of that.

I feel like...

You're kidding me.

How did you find me?

You only turn your
phone off when you
go to AA meetings.

That's right. I do.

I'm respectful of
what goes on in there.

I need to transfer
Joe Saldano Jr.
out of super max.

You sent him
downstate yourself

and now you want
to move him to
a country club?

I got to have
somebody vouch for
me on this drug deal.

Only the father
can do that.

Moving Junior's
the way I get it.

Well, what do you
want from me?

I need you to talk to
the Department of Justice.

They won't do it.
Junior was the family gun.

He's got contract
kills to his name.

DOJ thinks
he should've fried.

I'd make the call
if I didn't know what
the answer was going to be.

Fine.

What are you
going to do now?

I'll improvise.

BARKER: You remember
what she looks like, right?

ELLIS: Yeah.
I saw the file.
She's hard to forget.

Never send a boy
to do a man's job.

Yeah, right.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

My name's Lace.
You want some company?

What's up, Lace?
Busy tonight?

Not too busy for you.

You're a player, huh?

I got to dance
for you, baby?

I'm actually
looking for...

To order off
the menu tonight.

"Order off the menu."

What gets you off?

You, Lace,
and more of you.

What's your name?

What's my name?

John, John Smith.
Aren't we all, right?

I'm John Smith
and I got 2.3 kids

and a wife that
doesn't get me.

I'm here for a
smartphone convention.

And you're Lucy.
You love to dance.

I mean, what's
the difference?

What'd you say?

I said
you love to dance.
You called me Lucy.

Shit.

Who's Lucy?
Never told you
my name was Lucy.

Hey.
You a cop?

Cop? What are you
talking about?
Get off it!

Every day,
the last two weeks,

every cop in the district's
coming around looking
for Jimmy Casserly.

Same as you, right?
Jimmy who?
Just keep it down.

Shut up.

Didn't they send you
the memo that they
got him last night?

Oh, and give my
father a message.

Tell him to
leave me the hell
alone about Jimmy.

Son of a...

I know, I messed up.
All right?

The Lucy thing,
it just slipped out.

Too damn worried
about impressing me

and not focused
on the job.

Who's her daddy?
What?

She said,
"Tell my father."
So, who's her daddy?

Morning.

Can I help you?

You getting out of town?

My wife and I
have our eyes
on a cabin up the lake.

If you're interested
in this house
I could give you a tour.

I'm not here
for your house.

I'm looking for
Jimmy Casserly.

Don't know a Jimmy Casserly.
Does he live around here?

No. This Jimmy Casserly,

he wouldn't spend
much time here.

He doesn't like cops.

What are you, a Fed?

I'll take that as a yes.

Lieutenant Platko,

you may not know Jimmy,
but your daughter does.

I don't have a daughter.

That's not
what Lucy says.

You went to see Lucy?

I wanted her to help me
find Jimmy. She wouldn't.

I was hoping
you would.

Look, I know how you feel,
but I don't have the time...

You know how I feel?
What do you know
about how I feel?

You know what
Casserly did
to my baby girl?

He took her and I could
never get her back.

I can never
get my girl back.

If you'll excuse me,
I've got to clean up.

Platko. If you help us
maybe you'll get
a shot at this guy.

No. 6:00 today my gun
and badge go down.

CPD forced retirement.

So?

So, he told me
he wiffed on ever
getting Casserly.

You think
he lied to you?

No, I think he's
telling the truth.

He spent years trying
to build a case
and never got him.

At 5:00 a.m. yesterday
the cops got him.

At 5:00 a.m. yesterday

Platko decided
he was not interested in
building a case anymore.

It's personal.

This is about Lucy, huh?

What it's not about
is our drug shipment.

Understand this,
as long as
Casserly's away

there's no chance
this deal will go down.

Let's go.

Put this on.
Whatever you do,
do not let them draw.

Special day.
Special day, LT.

Platko.
How you doing, Casserly?

What are you doing?
You're a goddamn cop.

Not as of 11 minutes ago.

Now I'm just
Lucy's father.

Put him in my car.

ELLIS: Down on the ground!
What the hell?

Get down!
BARKER: Get down!

Do not move.

What's up, Jimmy?

Here. Take this.

(WHOOPING)

Who the hell are you?
We're your
new partners.

We're going to handle
your product distribution
from Denver to Minneapolis.

Minneapolis! That's
Saldano territory.
Not anymore.

You could be
Gotti for all I care.

I ain't cutting you
into this deal.

Son of a...

We just saved your ass.

We hijacked you
from the Chicago PD

and this is the
thanks we get?

Sixty-forty split is
the least you can do.
No, thanks.

Sixty-forty or I hand
you back to some
really pissed off cops.

No! No way!

(GUN FIRES)

Okay. Okay. Deal.
Sixty-forty split.
Just get out of here!

Come on,
let's go, drive!

Now what?
Now what?
We wait, you freak.

Shipment rolls to us.

I gotta take a piss.

How'd you find me?
What's the difference?

You should just
feel lucky I found you.

The location is
100 yards south of
the Pine Street bridge.

The factory road.

Have our men sit tight.

You protecting someone?

I found you through
a skank named Lucy.

Lucy's no skank.

Well, I call them
like I see them.
No.

She was 14 when
she came to me.

Nice kid. Pretty. Clean.

She got hooked
on the junk so fast

she wanted me to
put her out on the street.

I had no choice.

So, it was the junk
that made her a whore,

you had nothing
to do with it?

(CHUCKLING)
Or, the whore
was always in her

and the junk just
helped bring it out.

Yeah, maybe.

So, you pull the car
around the back.

You get out.

And, Jimbo, we'll
have two guns on you

so you so much as twitch,
I will drill you in the back.

Casserly!
Look at me, Casserly!

Son of a...

Look at me!

You dragged my little girl
down into your world
of filth

and twisted her
into believing that
she didn't have a home.

She had a home.

Please don't do this.

Now I'm going to
send you back

to that rat hole
you crawled out of.

Are you scared?

Good.
BARKER: Don't do it.

(FIRING)

It's over now.

Lock him in the car.

I'd do it again.

(TRUCK HORN HONKING)

Here they come.

How are we
gonna explain this?

Shoot me.
What?

Shoot me.

Come on, shoot me!
I ain't going to
shoot you, no!

(GROANING) For God...

Sure hope
you have a plan.

So, what happened here?

We had a slight
disagreement,

but everything's
worked out now.

The prick
tried to kill us.

And you are?
Jimmy's partners.

Jimmy doesn't have partners.

He does now.

No Jimmy, no party.

(MACHINE GUN FIRING)
Now, look...

Whoa!

Look, what's
done is done.

We handle
the distribution
for Saldano now.

You call him.
The old man
will vouch for us.

Listen, Jimmy Casserly
was shorting Saldano
on the deal.

Jimmy didn't want
to cut Saldano in,
so we cut him out.

Call him.

Call him.

Don't tell me what to do.

All right.

(DIALING)

Hello.

Who is this?
SALDANO: Who is this?

This is Joe Saldano,
you jackass.
It's 3:00 in the morning.

What are you calling me for?

You're a dead man!
You hear me? You're a dead...

(DISCONNECTS CALL)

Okay.
Okay.

Hey, you. Pretty boy.

Come haul your goodies away.

And you, my friend,

I'm going to tell you
just like I told Jimmy

when I got in
business with him.

"I am not a man
to be trifled with."

I can see that.

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

(GRUNTS)

If by "trifled with"
you mean "screwed,"

consider
yourself "trifled."

What do you want
to do with him?

It's over, right?

How'd you find us?

I've been a copper
for 36 years.

You think I can't find
anybody I want?

You know how many dirtbags
I put away on my watch?

Book them and burn them
and never gave two shits.

But this one guy that
screwed up my little girl.

Him, I couldn't
lay a hand on.

Think on that.

My guys knew

what it felt like leaving
the job while that bastard
was still on the street.

So, they made him
a present to me.

I figured I'd shoot
him up on drugs
like he did my baby.

Stick some bad,
crap junk in his arm

so he'd die slow.

Same way
she's dying slow.

That was the plan.
Didn't want to
just blow him away.

But,

this feels okay.

Plan B works, too.

Cut him loose.

He just shot someone
in front of us.

Jimmy got killed
in the crossfire.
Cut him loose.

You want him cut loose,
cut him loose yourself.

Go. Right now. Go.

I saw the same
shit you did, Barker.

Guy trying to get
right by his daughter,

but is it
really our call?

I am not going to
sit here and teach you

the difference between
right and wrong.

Bottom line, you don't
make it your call,

you wake up
20 years from now

wondering why you did
any of it and your life
is nothing but a big joke.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Hey.
Hey.

How's your shoulder?
Hurts.

Come on in.
You want a beer?

Yeah. A beer
would be great.

(EXHALES)

I love what you've
done with the place.

BARKER: I like to have
a couple of different
places I call home.

Gives me options. Here.

No beer, milk.

Hey, the DIAC blade drive?

That's... Isn't
that evidence?

It was evidence.
Now it's a bookend.

I need it to
ensure the safety
of an informant.

And, believe me,
it is better off with me

than in that
evidence room. Okay?

Okay.

So, what was
so important?

I met a girl.

Uh, that's happened
to you, right?

You meet a woman,
you ask yourself...

The bra clasp is
usually in the back.
Press in, push forward.

Very funny.

Look, you look
really busy so
I should just go.

Thanks for the advice.

So what?
Is it killing you
to lie to her?

Get rid of her.

No excess baggage.
Nothing you can't
leave behind.

See you tomorrow, right?
Yep.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)