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Previously on CSI New York

I got a few strange phone
calls on my hotel room phone.

Hello.

Each call came at
exactly 3:33 A.M.

Who is this?

Say something,damn it.

My luggage was stolen. When
I finally received it...

I found this inside.

This building is the
Tribune Tower in Chicago.

It all makes sense now.

Over the years,136 stones
have been added to the

Tribune Tower's ground
level from world landmarks,

InCluding the Redwood
Forest,Hagia Sofia,and the Alamo.

He sent me pieces of each of them.

That's where he wants me to go.

How does it feel to be
home,Detective Taylor?

Mac say when he'd be
back from Chicago?

No,but you know Mac,he's not getting
S on a plane till he gets some answers.

And he thinks those
answers are in Chicago?

Well,that's where the evidence led him.

So this 333 guy... is
he someone Mac put away?

Don't know who he is exactly.

Could be a woman.

Danny,no woman wakes up at 3:33
to make an anonymous phone call.

Sure about that?

DOA is Kevin Carmichael,train operator.

Reports of an empty train blowing through
stations caught the MTA's attention.

How many stations did he pass through?

All of 'em.

Looks like the train was hijacked up in the
rail yard and for whatever reason,stopped here.

People waiting on the
platform were treated to this-

♪♪♪♪♪♪♪

At the rail yard doing a canvass.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Looks like this is where it started
and ended NE Perp ambushes the operator,

Hits him in the head
multiple times with a ****

Then for good measure,hurls
him through the window.

That's not easy. That
takes a lot of force.

We ruled out robbery,

And the attack's too
brutal to be random.

So we're looking into
a more personal motive.

All right,Danny,you and
Lindsay are on blood and prints.

Hawkes,you and I are
gonna be on the body.

A cursory examination of the
body suggests that impact...

Flack,what the hell is going on?

What happened?

Hey Brooks,you wanna
tell me who shut the door?

If this is a joke,so help me God¡ª

I have a feeling we're going for a ride.

I thought this train was empty.

Damn it,Brooks,stop the train!

Danny! Call the Trainmaster's
Office- Control room-

See if they can't shut this thing down!

On your radio,right now!

Find out what the hell is going on!

310 to Control- We got a
transit emergency down here.

A train just cut loose...

Stella,nothing.

Hey,Flack,try the other emergency brake.

Stripped!

This is no practicalra

You gotta shut down the three train.

It's not responding. You
gotta do it frew up thewe.

There's a control box
about 100 s down the tunnel.

You better hurry up and shut it before it
plows into the train in front of it,okay?

Now,the power source is on
the right,inside the box.

All right,Hawkes,help me with the body.

Weot to get to the controls in front.

It's locked!

Guys.

Hey,that train's not moving.

Get to the back of the train

- You guys okay?
- All right?

Can somebody tell me what just happened?

We just got really lucky.

Stel...

Three-Three-Three.

I gotta call Mac.

Hey! Are you listening to me?

Ew I told you no one
else occupies this floor.

T for more than a year now.

CS anyone's been up here,I would know.

One of my guys called Chicago PD,don't
you think we should wait for them?

This is Detective Brennan.

I'm arriving at the
Tribune building now.

What the hell is this all about?

I wanna see your badge number again,pal.

One of my cousins is on a job,maybe
I'll have him check you out.

Are you even listening to me?

Oh,are you kidding
me? Pulling a gu-

All right,that's it.

This is Weston,guys.

Where's that Chicago PD?

I need backup here,right now.

Detective Taylor...

You want to tee what this is all about?

Just give me some time...

I'll fill in the blanks.

C.S.I:New York Season 04 Episode 10
"The Thing About Heroes"

Hey Mac,you're gonna have
speak up a little bit.

I'm still in the subway.

Stella?

M- Mac...?

You there?

Stella!

No,it's definitely connected
to your 333 stalker.

He led to me to Chicago,so there's
something he wants me to figure out here.

I'll know more if I can I.D. This body.

Okay,I'll go back to the
lab,gather up all the evidence,

And see what we can do on tend,okay?

Let me know if you come
up with anything new.

I'll touch base later.

Stella?

Hey,you all right?

Thanks to you.

So this is what was
used to hijack the train.

They attached an MP3 player to
the control panel,the sick bastard.

Yeah,well,that sick
bastard is Mac's stalker.

Detective Taylor,weneed
elimination prints and DNA.

Of course.

As you can imagine,I
have a lot of questions.

T first,I have to
explain to the pol te pief

Why a New York Crime Scene Investigator
found a body in the Tribune Building.

Detective Brennan.

Can I have your right hand,Detective?

Missing letters...

A- C-D-O-R-W.

The word is coward.

How quickly can you get a subpoena for

surveillance footage from
the cameras in this area?

Maybe you've forgotten that your badge
doesn't work in this city, Detective Taylor

I'm not trying to step on any toes here.

Well,then you should
let me ask the questions.

- How did you know that there was a body in this building?
- I didn't.

You came here looking for something.

I didn't know what I'd find.

What made you think you'd
find anything at all?

You specifically asked to
visit an unoccupied floor;

You flashed your badge,said
it was police business.

Now,doesn't sound to me like you
were looking for office space.

I was sent here. I don't
know why or by whom.

And I don't know who the victim
hanging from that ceiling is,

Or how it connects to me.

"Coward. "

What's that mean to you?

Nothing.

So this is how it's gonna be?

Someone's stalking me.

Started with phone calls late at night.

Taylor.

Then luggage that I thought
was lost after a trip to London

Suddenly reappeared with a young
boy's bloody t-Shirt inside.

Last week,a puzzle of New York City
was sent to one of my investigators.

The pieces were spattered
with blood that has

common alleles to the
blood on the t-Shirt.

Two brothers.

When all the evidence
d clues were analyzed,

It led me here to
Chicago- I grew up here.

We found petrified redwood,

Traces of limestone consistent
with limestone from the Alamo,

And an imprint on leather
of a tile from Hagia Sofia.

Pieces of all three of those
items can be found right here.

So,you believe your stalker vandalized the
Tribune Building S to send you those clues?

Maybe one of these cameras
captured him doing it.

We look at footage from six
months ago? Go back a year?

I mean you gotta give me a window here.

All began three months ago.

We start there,we work our way back.

All right,I'll get my guys on it.

In the meantime,we'll process
the victim,or try to get an I.D.¡ª

And,Detective,you are
a civilian in this city.

This is not a joint investigation.

Keep your badge in your pocket.

Doc?

Hey,what's up?

Can you take a look at this?

This is trace from our
conductor's clothing.

Rod-Shaped,gram positive? Thrax?

It looks like it,right?

Same structural characteristics.

Is this bigger than we think?

Blunt force injury to the head
was a contributory cause of death,

Dllowed by immediate
trauma of the spinal cord.

Kevin Carmichael's collision
with the window snapped his neck.

Sid,we found anthrax on his clothing.

Histology report was clean.

Nothing like that in his system.

So maybe the anthrax was
transfer from the attacker?

If it is,what's our killer's plan?

Stella... Canvass of the
rail yard got us nothing.

No witnesses,no activity
T1 out of the ordinary.

Our killer must have
gotten onto the subway

right before our conductor
pulled it off the yard.

Perfect opportunity to murder Kevin
Carmichael and take control of that train.

Now,Flack,you said that it
didn't stop before 42nd Street.

Went right through.

But our killer had to get off somewhere.

Eillance is minimal- Limited to
just a couple spots on the platform¡ª

But we are checking it.

You talk to Mac yet?

Briefly.

Found a body at the Tribune Building.

Now,the 333 guy led him tedre.

Hopefully,whatever Mac learns in
Chicago will help us catch him here.

Well,if this all connects to the same
guy,he's using up his frequent flyer miles.

Seriously.

Detectives.

This can't be good.

Chief

I received some very interesting
phone calls this morning.

One in particular got my attention.

The police commissioner wanted to
know why a member of our crime lab

Was investigating a murder in Chicago.

Of course,I told him that's impossible

Because I didn't knowNE
a damn thing about it.

Mac is in Chicago on personal bus

How personal is it?

That's what he's trying to figure out.

Is he in trouble?

No.

Then you tell Taylor he's got 12 hours
and then I want his ass back in New York.

There's a fine line between
foolishns and loyalty,Detective.

Be careful you don't cross it.

Walk with me.

This is amazing. This
little MP3 gadget...

It's-It's amazing.

Yeah,yeah. You realizu e was a
crime committed here,though,right?

Yeah. Well,that's what's so great
about this little gadget here.

You know,millions of people
are wandering around with

compact hard drives able
to download almost anything.

This was hooked up to the
subway's digital control system.

Operating as an external hard drive,

Rebooted the system and
then ran its own application.

That explains the runaway train.

But why didn't the trainmaster's office
cut off the power and just stop it?

Because this little creature
here not only ran its own program,

But its FireWire allowed
for an extremely fast upload

of a very large virus that
infected the entire system,

And once it got control of
the trainmaster's office¡ª

I mean,it was just game over.

So we're looking for a killer that
is some sort of gadget genius here?

He had a little bit of help.

Check this out,all right?

There was a URL in the code.

He got his help from a
flower delivery compa?

You are so impatient.

For the everyday hacker.

That's for real?

A Web site that tells you how
to highjack a subway train?

These are instructions
on how to use everyday,

Ordinary electronics to hack into
databases,security codes,even arena scoreboards.

Basically,you purchase the override
codes,and you can take over the world.

And this is just on the Internet?

Pay a small fee,print
out the information,

And you're changing the
traffic lights on Fifth Av...

From your brownstone in Brooklyn.

Oh,fantastic- No match to the
print I pulled off the MP3 player.

Bad reception down here.

Well,there's bad reception everywhere.

Okay,I deserve that.

Preliminary autopsy report.

Our hangman is a white
male,died in his mid-20s.

When was that?

Pathologist estimates 30 years ago.

Traces of soil in his teeth suggest
the body was buried,then dug up.

Which explains the
partial mummification.

The vic must have been moved to a
dark,dry place which slowed decomposition.

You got a cause of death?

Gunshot wound to the
stomach,through the liver and out.

There are two other visible fractures.

Blunt force to the skull,postmortem,more
than likely occurred when the body was dug up.

Scar tissue tells us an
index finger was sawed off.

You got an I.D.?

Tips were too decomposed for prints.

And,as you know,30 years
ago,CODIS didn't exist,

So if he committed a felony,there's
no possibility for a DNA match.

What about running a sample through
the missing persons database?

I did that. Nobody missed this guy.

Right hand.

Index finger is the trigger finger.

Sounds like the Mob sending a message.

Is that something you're guessing
at or something you're sure of?

Because I didn't say anything
about it being his right hand,Mac.

If you know something,you
need to tell me.

No. Just making an assumption.

I don't know anything

Jimmie.

Mac Taylor.

Heard your voice on the
phone,I couldn't believe it.

Now you're standing here.

Yor Look like your old man.

Been a long time,Mac.

Since we were kids.

Yeah. Last leard,you
were in New York,married,

S working for the
mayor's office or sometSor

I'm a crime scene investigator

That must be something,huh?

What's the statue of limitations
ew for us sneaking into Wrigley?

What brings you back,Mac?

Bobby Toole is dead.

That supposed to be funny?

He's been dead for 30 years.

Yeah,but they found his body
today in the Tribune Building.

We swore we were never
going to talk about this.

I haven't told a soul.

Somebody put his body in the
Tribune Building for me to find;

The word "coward" on the wall.

Did you do it,Jimmie?

What? What,are you out
of your mind,Mac,huh?

Is this some kind of sick joke to you?

Over a month ago,I got a
T- Shirt stained with blood.

I didn't know until today.

It's your brother's shirt. Will's blood.

The same shirt he was wearing
when Bobby Toole beat him to death.

You feeling guilty,Mac?

I don't regret the
choice I made that day.

No,I don't imagine that you do.

Because you didn't lose a brother.

Your family didn't fall apart.

You didn't watch your father cry
for the first time in your life,

Watch him crumble to his knees.

You didn't spend ten years trying to make
it up to your mother and your little brother.

Lying to little Andy about
how Will died,not you.

Did you send me that shith,Jimmie?

You been making phone calls?

You brought me here to Chicago.

What do you want to say?

You come back here after all this time.

You come back here,you accuse
me of something I didn't do?

Will worked as a paper
boy for the Tribune.

A newspaper satchel was left as a clue.

That's not a coincidence.

I have forensic evidence,Jimmie.

And it points to Will's
brother- That's you.

You and I were the only ones there.

You don't know what the
hell you're talking about.

You hear me,Mac?

I had nothing to do with
what you're talking about.

You... You stay away from me.

You hear me?

You don't know a damn thing.

Little out of your
jurisdiction,aren't you?

When you called me,I
thought you were in New York.

Sneaky like that.

Plus,it made it easier to find you.

- Sinclair?
- Yeah.

He doesn't like to be embarrassed,Mac.

So,I got the rundown
from Detective Brennan.

But you want to tell me
what this is really about?

Want to take a ride?

As long as it's not on a subway.

There was no trace of anthrax in the victim's
system,only on his shirt-Minimal ounts.

No risk to whoever would handle it.

What about at the scene?

Didn't find any trace of it there.

Nonetheless,we've asked area hospitals to
notify us of any symptoms of anthrax poisoning.

And we're sweeping the subway car,

As well as the 42nd and
34th Street stations.

Now,I did find darker discolorations
on the fabric of the victim's shirt.

Turned out to be burns.

Chemical burns
inconsistent with anthrax.

I analyzed a swatch-Detected
traces of muriatic acid.

Turns out our vic,Kevin Carmichael, is
a custom-Made leather goods entrepreneur,

Which may explain why the
anthrax and the muriatic acid

Were already on his shirt
when he was murdered.

Any other prints beside the one
I pulled from the MP3 player?

They're all over the place-
On the victim and the train.

The DNA from the prints
are all a match to the

blood on the New York City
puzzle,an unknown male.

This is all one suspect.

With no previous criminal
history,so no hits in AFIS or CODIS.

This guy's cocky,you know?

He didn't wear gloves,he
leaves his prints.

We can't use them,but it's kind
of like he's trying to get caught.

Maybe that's part of his endgame.

Jimmie and I were 14.

His brother Will was 16.

Will delivered packages
after school for a

guy named Sal Marchetti
to earn a little money.

He'd split it with me and
Jimmie when we tagged along.

None of us realized what we were doing.

Didn't question it.

Sal said he wanted a package
delivered to a guy named Bobby Toole.

We came here that night.

It's not all here.

It's all they gave us.

Where is the rest of the money,kid?!

It's all we've got!

I could see it was going bad
fast. We had to get out of there.

Let's go,you guys.

I didn't see Bobby
Toole grab Will,but...

I heard the first punch.

Leave him alone!

Get off of him... You're killing him!

"Get off of him,Get off of him,"
that's what Jimmie kept saying.

Stop it!

I was screaming like crazy for
someone to help us,but nobody did.

Blood was streaming down Will's face.

I was watching him die.

Brennan said Toole was shot.

The gun was in the nightstand drawer.

I remember Jimmie
grabbing it,but Toole...

Threw him down,and the gun...

Slid across the floor.

Pick it up,Mac! Pick it up!

Do it! Do it,Mac!

Shoot him! Come on!

Shoot him now! Come on.

Hurry up! Shoot him!

Hurry up! Gimme it!

I helped Jimmie carry his brother out.

Will died in the emergency room

You never went to the cops?

They came to us.

We lied,we said Will got in a fight
and we did not see guys' faces.

When we told Sal Marchetti the truth
he said it would be taken care of.

We never spoke of it after that.

Jimmie shot Toole in defense
of his brother's life.

It was self-Defense,Mac.

We were kids. We didn't know.

I never saw Jimmie much after that.

I suppose some might think I
was a coward. I know he did.

But I just couldn't get
myself to pull the trigger.

- I see you found him.
- Yep. It took a little detective work.

We ran the cigarette
you sent back to our lab,

And a Detective Bonasera sent
DNA results from New York.

DNA on the cigarette is not a match
to the DNA from the puzzle pieces.

But still a filial
match to the T-Shirt.

So we're dling with a
brother,but it's not Jimmie.

That leaves ll's youngest brother Andy.

That doesn't make
sense; Andy wasn't there.

You okay?

No.

How can there be nothing?

No evidence or trace that
leads to anyone or anything?

Well,let's go over it again.

Where do you want me to start?

I... don't know,Lindsay.

I mean,look at all this stuff,all these

puzzle pieces and clues
that were sent to Mac.

There's got to be something in here.

You know,this guy wants us to find him.

He's got a plan.

Wait a minute.

These are green.

Yeah. What do you mean?

The negative pieces in the New York
puzzle are k covered with green X's,

And the negative pieces in the Tribune
puzzle are covered with blue X's.

Right,the pieces that you removed
before you set up the puzzle.

Exactly.

Remember at the beginning,we
thought we were missing a piece?

So I went back to Drew Bedford's office,

And I found a piece of the puzzle there.

It had blue X's on it.

Well,you said he dumped
the puzzle on his desk,

So one of the pieces
probably fell on the floor.

Lindsay,he dumped the New
York puzzle on his desk.

So the piece that I found should
have had green X's onn t,not blue.

We hadn't even gotten
the Tribune puzzle yet.

So wait a minute,Stella.

Are you saying that this
Drew Bedford guy is involved?

Aren't you two seeing each other?

Yeah. Yeah,that's what he wanted.

Oh,my God. I was part of his plan.

I'm Drew Bedford.

He found a way to bump into
me at the antique store,

And then again at the coffee stand.

And he kept sending me all
those gifts,and I kept resisting.

I mean,I knew... something in
my gut told me it wasn't right.

Lindsay,he was using me to get to Mac.

We need to look at
every gift Drew sent me.

Lindsay,are you seeing this?

Prints from the gifts Drew sent
are a match to the MP3 player.

Stella,what's up?

- Mac,Drew Bedford is
our 3-3-3 guy. - Bedford?

Him pursuing me was no coincidence.

It was all part of his plan.

He was the one who put the puzzle
box on my truck. I've got proof.

It's Drew Bedford.

Drew... Andrew,Andy.

Jimmie's younger brother.

Andy is Drew Bedford.

I'm on my way back to New York.

Listen up.

We know how methodical this guy is.

For the last six months,he's planned
every move,stayed one step ahead.

He knows we know his identity and
that we'd eventually come after him.

Mac...

He's proven he's willing to
kill and if it weren't for Danny,

That train ride might've been your last.

So we can only guess what's
waiting for us behind those doors.

Be alert,be careful.

Taylor.
Mac,you want me to...

Don't worry about
it,Don. I got this one.

Chief Sinclair...

I spend enough time justifying
your actions to my superiors here.

And now I've got
Chicago PD riding my ass.

You give me one good reason why I
shouldn't pull your badge right now.

'Cause this isn't about my badge.

This is about me.

I have to finish what he started.

Look,this isn't about politics.

I have no ulterior motive.

This guy has a plan for me.

What it is,I don't know,but I
have to play his game to find out.

Mike!

Give me one of those vests.

If he's expecting us,you can
bet your ass he set traps.

Clear.

All clear in here,also.

Nothing.

Mac?

Hey,Mac?!

Mac?

He's gone.

This look like his firearm?

I don't know,this looks like
the only way out,right here.

It's an underground tunnel.

Let's move!

We've got a possible
abduction of an officer.

I need a ending location for a
tunnel beginning at 345 Brookline.

Mac Taylor.

The Mac Taylor.

You know,it's funny.

But you don't look like a hero.

Andy,I don't know what you...

Whatever you do,don't move.

You see that gun?

The slightest movement puts a
bullet right between your eyes.

Of course,freezing is something that
comes naturally to you,isn't it,Mac?

Something the public doesn't
know about its hero cop.

But my dead brother knows all too well.

For God's sakes,Andy,I was just a kid.

Yeah,well,you were old enough.

All you had to do was pull the trigger.

You know,playing with your crack
CSI team,it's been,it's been fun.

I gotta tell you,man,that
Stella,she's just... she's smart.

She never quite trusted me.

I can see how she'd be an asset to you.

It'd be a shame to see her die.

You see,whoever comes through
that door is gonna take a bullet.

And I'm sure Stella
and company are working

on finding out where
you are as we speak.

The underground tunnels split
into five different directions.

By the time we had each
exit covered,they were gone.

Wherever Drew has Mac,he wants
us to find him,I promise you that.

He could be holding him anywhere.

What does this one want,anyway?

He holds Mac responsible for
losing someone in his family.

So what,now he wants Mac to
lose someone in his family?

Yeah,one of us.

Look,I want you two to go over
everything we recovered from the bistro.

Paper work,telephone records. Everything.

Drew left us the answer.
We just got to find it.

Keep me posted. I'll be back in a few.

Gotcha.

Okay,boys,tell me what you got.

Nothing good.

If this guy left a
clue,as to where Mac is,

It's not in the codes that he
embedded to override the train system.

Or a clever hacker buried a
virus to destroy the hidden codes.

Drew wouldn't do that; he wants
us to figure out where he is.

Maybe it's possible that I destroyed
something when I smashed the MP3 player,huh?

Yeah,I'm sure anything's possible,

But we were able to reconstruct the
data and the files on the hard drive.

What are the files?

Just regular MP3 stuff:
playlists,artists,calendar.

But all the files are empty.

Wait a minute,do you hear that?

What is that song?

It's coming from the MP3.

- That's impossible,all the
playlist files are empty.

- No,no,I hear it,I hear it.

Try and deconstruct the playlist,see
if you can pull something off of it.

Here you go,something's coming up.

"Train to Nowhere. "

That's a sick sense of
humor for a runaway train.

"SB." My initials
or,uh,maybe the artist?

Look up "Train to Nowhere. "

"Train to Nowhere," Savoy Brown,SB.

Let me pull up the album.

Number six,"Train to Nowhere. "

The six train?

All right,these are the blueprints
to the City Hall Subway Station,

Last stop on the six train,or at least
what people think is the last stop.

The actual line goes further down the
tunnel to the original City Hall Station

That was abandoned in 1945
when they expanded the IRT line.

I've passed prough there,trains still
loop around and head back up to the Bronx.

So that's where Drew has Mac?

We think so.

Track six,"Train to Nowhere. "

Nobody really knows about the abandoned
station and it's gonna be fairly isolated.

Yeah,but Drew will be expecting us,so
it's our turn to be one step ahead of him.

Okay,well,if trains still pass through
there,then he'd stay off the platform.

Maybe he has Mac in one of
the walkways off to the side.

I remember skylight panels,blue,leaded
glass on the ceiling.

If we can get up there,it'd
give us some advantage.

The hard part is going to be
negotiating with this frickin' guy.

I mean,he's prepared,he's smart.

He obviously wants one of us dead.

I don't know anyone who's gonna be able
to talk some sense into this nut job.

He can.

Truth is a matter of perception.

Like most things,perception
can be influenced.

People are what we want them to be.

It says here you stopped a
million dollar cocaine heist.

Took down an Irish gang in the process.

You fire your gun,Mac?

And so the world creates heroes.

Don't blame me for the
press blowing up that story.

I didn't ask to be anything
other than who I am.

You know,the thing about heroes,

Is that eventually
somebody surfaces that knew

the hero before they
were granted that status.

Perception changes once again.

A new truth is reborn.

This is crazy,Andy.

The only thing you're going to aomplish
here is getting yourself killed.

Yeah.

I can live with that.

You know what Jimmie used to say to me?

After that day,he used to look me in the
eyes and tell me I looked "dead inside. "

I didn't have a choice,Andy.

No,no!

Don't tell me that. You don't say that.

Don't tell me you didn't have a choice.

Will was being beaten to death,and
all you had to do was pull the trigger!

Look,I don't know what Jimmie told you.

Jimmie didn't tell me
anything,I was there.

Jimmie wouldn't let me come,so
I followed you guys there.

Pick it up,Mac! Pick it up!

Do it! Shoot him!

Shoot him!

Gimme it!

Room 333.

That number's engraved
into my head forever.

You never told Jimmie you were there.

What for?

Must have been hard to see.

You two could have talked about it.

You think I didn't replay it
in my head a thousand times?

Dreamt about it for
years since that day.

Only in the dreams,I pull the trigger
or I'm the one who was beaten to death.

I can't change that,Andy.

No matter how much
you want it to be true.

We were kids. I was scared.

Now,killing me...

Or whoever comes through that
door,that's not gonna bring Willack.

Well,what do you know.
It's your partner in crime.

Hey,baby. If you're calling
for another date,uh...

I'm gonna take a rain check,I'm busy.

It's me,baby brother.

Jimmie?

How ya doing,kiddo?

What,what are you doing? Where are you?

Don't do this,Andy.

All right,not for me.

Not for Will.

I love you,Jimmie.

But I'm doing this for me.

I got a bad feeling about this,brother.

This doesn't have a happy ending.

Look,man,I lost Will,I'm
not gonna lose you,too.

Where are you?

Why can I hear you?

I'm coming in,Andy. I'm coming in.

No,no,Jimmie.

No,Jimmie!

Don't move!

Don't you move!

We need an ambulance at
the City Hall Station.

- You okay,Mac?
- Yeah.

Jimmie!

Don't move.

You're okay,Jimmie,you're okay.

Come on,get up.

You're no hero!

You hear me?

You let Will die! You're no hero!

You hear me?!

No! You hear me?!

You shot him in the forearm.

In a situation like that,we're
trained to shoot to kill.

Not this time.

They've already lost enough,too much.