Fan out.
And talk to me.
(steam hissing, man groaning)
ED (over radio): We need an entrance, people.
Every window on green wall's secure.
Bars and grates.
JULES: Same on red.
We're on black wall now. (gasping)
Same on white. The only way
we're getting in there is with a cutting torch.
Come on, people, we got to get in here.
(ticking)
MAN: Traffic and weather on the 10's
going to be heavy both ways with two right lanes blocked
(phone ringing) eastbound at Jameson.
Emergency crews are on the scene.
You can use Lakeshore as an alternative.
Parkway is running trouble-free.
The 401 Express and collector not too bad.
Some slowdowns near the 400.
Weather forecast: gray skies today,
humid, some showers and maybe...
(siren wailing)
This is the softest area-- right there.
He's right.
Please, we start here.
We're way better covered.
Give it up, Patton.
He's still right. You know what?
You got a thing for Wordy, okay? No, no, that's what it is.
Ed, best entry point today.
Best P.O.E. First one, obviously.
You got a thing for Wordy, too. Who doesn't?
But the first one is still the right P.O.E.
Okay, guys, go day on this warrant.
To recap,
El Coleros "President" Tony Pranso--
he's wanted for racketeering,
attempted murder, the list goes on.
We go in tonight. (phone ringing)
Close Quarters Battlehouse drill 30 minutes.
Hey, boss.
PARKER: Hey, Eddie, something come up.
I'm going to be a little late.
Anything serious?
Uh, just some personal stuff.
Be about an hour.
Okay. Anything I can do? No, it's fine.
I'm fine.
Just see you in an hour. Okay, boss.
All right.
Guys, change of plan.
We do the drill in an hour, 30.
All right. (claps)
Free time. ED: Not likely.
Outside 15 minutes.
Full gear. Let's go.
We're doing sprints.
Hey.
You looking to score?
No, I'm looking for a friend.
Well, maybe I can help.
I know everybody around here.
No, but thanks.
You sure I can't...
(groans)
Oh, God.
(groaning) You all right?
Oh, yeah. Oh, I'm fine. I...
Not fine.
It's okay. You're all right.
It's okay. It's okay.
I'm going to call 911. I'm going to get you help.
OPERATOR: 911. what is your emergency?
My name is Sergeant Greg Parker. I'm with the SRU.
There's a possible overdose
in an alley at Shuter
and Victoria.
(grunting)
Hey. Hey!
What about me?!
(tires screeching)
Sir?
Sir, are you still there?
911. What is your emergency?
My name is Sergeant Greg Parker.
I'm with the SRU.
There's a possible overdose
in an alley at Shuter and Victoria.
OPERATOR: Sir?
Sir, are you still there?
Maybe the boss just dropped his phone.
Then, why didn't he pick it up again?
Any answer?
No, no. Runs straight to voice mail.
Shuter and Victoria-- it's a sketchy area.
Boss can take care of himself.
JULES: But why is he there?
Yeah, did he tell you what he was up to?
Let's go for a drive.
You're making a mistake.
Lock the door.
I don't know you.
Shut up!
Come on. Let's go.
PARKER: If this is about your business--
what you do here-- I don't know anything about it.
It's about the money, genius.
Money?
That's right-- you play stupid,
and then maybe we can beat some smarts into you.
Isn't that right?
Yeah.
Absolutely right.
(sirens wailing)
Wordy, grab those two.
See if they saw anything.
No blood, no sign of a struggle.
Doesn't mean there wasn't one.
Car's unlocked.
What, in this neighborhood?
Pop that trunk.
WORDY: Excuse me.
You got the master? I got it.
Gun's still in there.
He wasn't expecting trouble.
Anybody seen his cell?
No.
Can we locate it?
Can if it's on. Let's do it.
I got to go make a call.
If he tries anything,
you know what to do.
Mm-hmm.
No mistakes, Tyler.
Don't worry about me.
I got it all together.
First time with a gun, son?
Lot easier to hold steady with two hands.
I've shot plenty of guns.
Okay. Do you mind just pointing it off a little to my left?
Sure.
You think I'm stupid? No.
Sir, I think you're smart.
You know how easy it is
for a gun to go off by mistake.
Your finger twitches,
and the gun goes off.
What would your buddy do
if you made a mistake like that?
Thank you, son.
(siren wailing)
SPIKE: Here, just to the right.
Moving slowly,
probably on foot.
You've got to be kidding me.
Where's the cell phone?
I look like I got a phone?
You got a name?
Everyone's got a name. (dialing)
It's Glynnis.
(phone ringing)
Well, Glynnis, where'd you get this?
GLYNNIS: Not mine.
Never saw it before. Did you pick it up
on the street? Did you see who dropped it, Glynnis?
He doesn't need it anymore.
Why is that? 'Cause he's dead.
GLYNNIS: Someone hit him.
Did you see who hit him? No.
But I saw the snake man push him.
I saw that.
What snake man, Glynnis?
Snake.
Around his neck.
You know.
Where did they go?
Away, in... in a van.
Okay, van, good.
What color?
Black.
Nice ride.
Okay.
Thanks, Glynnis.
Come on, man, let's do this.
We're waiting for somebody. What?
This isn't a party, man. Come on.
Okay, just so we're clear,
you two have kidnapped, assaulted
and are now unlawfully detaining a police officer.
Hey, shut up.
You're a cop?
This guy's a cop?
Yeah, just... it doesn't matter who he is, okay?
You said that he owed you money.
You said... He lied to you, Tyler?
All the risks you're taking, and he lied to you?
Yo, man. Tyler, Tyler.
Do I take good care of you? Yeah.
Then, just trust me.
Do what I say, and everything will be okay.
PARKER: You think that, Tyler?
You think kidnapping a cop is okay?
Shut up!
You killed him.
No, I didn't.
(panting)
Not yet.
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(banging at door)
Where's Kevin?
What the hell are you doing here?
Kevin called me.
Where is he?
(locks latching)
The hell is going on, Tyler?
Come on.
So, you and Kev hanging again?
Yeah, we're tight.
What do you want from me?
From you, Tyler?
Believe me-- nothing.
So, you guys are hooking up again?
Business is it of yours?
Oh, my God. Greg.
About an hour ago, boss got this.
Haley? Haley?
Do you know her?
Could be a friend, another cop.
A girlfriend? ED: I don't think so.
I don't know. JULES: Spike, are there
any other calls or messages from this Haley?
Nothing.
All right, we need to check
phone records, texts, anywhere this woman
got a hold of him. Most of that takes time.
E-mails-- can you get into those?
Okay, I can do that,
but I have to access it remotely.
He's only got, like, a week's worth on his PDA. Do it.
All right, it's been 30 minutes since the 911 call.
They got a big head start on us.
We got a lot of ground to cover.
Wordy, get on the horn-- every cop.
I don't care if they're a meter maid,
behind a desk, on vacation.
Everybody on the street looking for the boss now.
You know this guy? Go get Kevin.
I have to watch the cop. Now!
Fine.
You watch him.
Greg. Greg, look at me.
Are you okay?
Haley, you have to get out of here.
You have to get out of here, get out.
What are you doing here?
I got a message from you
saying that you were in trouble.
I never sent anything.
Okay.
Come on, we got to get you out of here.
Okay, we need a knife.
You need something sharp.
You need a pin or a needle or something.
Oh, God, there's nothing.
(sighing): Okay.
Use your earrings.
Huh? Use the point of your earrings.
All right, now pull and slide it in there. Yeah.
Really? Okay, good.
I'm really trying to understand what's going on here, Haley.
It's Kevin.
It's Kevin?
He's hated you ever since we broke up.
Your ex-boyfriend Kevin?
Okay.
Let's go.
Easy, easy, easy, easy.
All right, up, up, up, up, up.
SPIKE (over headset): Ed, got her. Mystery woman Go.
is Hayley Brynne, 18 years old.
That rules out girlfriend.
Hey, you think you know somebody.
We know the boss.
ED: Go on, Spike.
Correspondence goes way back,
so whatever it is, they got a history.
You read the e-mails? No, just to confirm the name.
But so far, I've got nothing on the girl.
Hold on.
We got a news article, ten years ago.
Homicide served a warrant on a suspect, Randy Teller.
Subject opened fire on police.
"Tessy Brynne
"among those killed in the cross fire.
Ranking officer on the scene, Detective Greg Parker."
"Detective"? Yeah,
back when he was in Homicide.
Time fits.
What the hell are you doing down there?
Just getting the lab ready.
I told you to watch him.
Yeah, and then you called her.
What the hell is that about?
We find them right now!
Open the file.
(keyboard clacking)
(beeping)
No, I can't. It's sealed.
What?
Why? I don't know. It's sealed.
If it's sealed, we need a court order.
Could take days. We don't have days.
JULES (over headset): Ed, we all know that.
Okay.
All right, see if you can get
one of those lawyers to unseal it-- for now.
Copy.
It's like a fortress.
Here! Hayley, stop!
Stop. Stop.
Place like this, lots of surprises.
What do you mean a "place like this"?
You don't know? I've never been here.
I haven't seen Kevin in months.
It's a meth lab, Hayley.
See the propane tanks when you came in?
All the brass turned blue?
Smell that?
I thought it was cats.
KEVIN: The doors are all closed.
Maybe down here.
Up on the roof. There's got to be a door there.
Go on. Go, go, go, go.
I've got a last-known on Hayley. It's a group home in Riverdale.
And I've got the social worker on line two.
Okay, good. I'll talk to her.
And Spike, get me those e-mails.
Copy.
So you're saying you knew about the two of them?
The e-mails?
WOMAN (on phone): The e-mails, the visits, the phone calls.
Hayley practically worshipped him.
I guess it's not surprising,
considering what he did for her.
What do you know about that?
Just what Hayley told me.
She was eight.
Her mother was an addict.
They lived in a flophouse.
The cops came by with a warrant for her boyfriend one night.
I guess he didn't feel like cooperating.
All Hayley said she could remember was the sounds.
WOMAN: Get away!
Baby, get under the bed.
Get under the bed!
(gunshots) Oh, no, they're coming.
(gunshots, glass breaking)
(indistinct shouting)
Get it.
Baby, get the gun.
(sighs)
She was eight.
I can't imagine.
It's okay.
I got you.
He covered her up.
Wouldn't let her out of his sight
till Children's Aid showed up.
A lot of cops wouldn't have done that, but he did.
Yeah, that sounds like Greg.
Later, Hayley had some drug problems of her own.
But Greg would come by, just talk to her.
Once she
broke up with Kevin, she got back on track.
Kevin who?
Persheski.
Long line of meth heads.
She met him in the program.
And he was no fan of Greg's.
Thanks for your help.
(phone beeps off)
What are you doing here, Hayley?
I thought you were done with Kevin.
We talked about that. I was. I am.
But he called. He said he needed help.
You bought it? Didn't you?
Another grenade.
That's a smart kid.
Hey. Oh, no-no-no-no.
Oh, we're going to be okay. (crying)
I promise. All right?
See these windows?
We're going to pull on one of the bars
and we're going to get out of here.
KEVIN: Hayley.
You came.
SPIKE: Guys, I think I got something. Came up blank
on Kevin Persheski, and if he's Hayley's age,
a juvie record will come up sealed, too.
But group home lady said he comes
from a long line of meth heads, so I cross-checked.
And this is Joe Persheski.
Multiple convictions, possession with intent
to distribute, assault,
assault with a deadly weapon.
And around his neck, the tattoo the old woman described.
ED (over headset): Snakeman.
Nice work, Spike.
Call Drug Squad, see if you can get a last-known address.
Copy that.
Hey, just take it easy, son.
Hayley, you stay behind me.
Kevin, what are you doing?
It's okay, Haley, okay?
Just come here.
Come here.
PARKER: We can talk
this out, whatever the problem is... Shut up!
No. It's okay.
Shut up. Stop. Stop.
Everything's going to be okay
as long as we listen to each other.
All right? If you think that Greg is the reason
we broke up, you're wrong. No, this isn't about us breaking up.
This is about him telling you the truth, Hale.
About who really killed your ma.
Don't you want to know, Hale?
Who really killed your ma?
You're high. No.
No, I'm not.
Kevin, but you are in trouble.
I can see that and Hayley can see that.
She cares about you.
She cares about you, and whoever she cares about,
I care about, too. Yeah, yeah, you care.
Listen.
As soon as you know it, it's all going to be over, okay?
HALEY: Know what?
No, Kevin, please.
It's okay. It's okay. Don't do this...
It's for his own sake!
'Cause I swear to God, if he comes at me
one more time, I'm going to kill him.
You don't want to do that, son.
What do I want to do?
Hmm? Hayley always said you can look
in someone's eyes and you can tell them what's going on.
So you tell me.
What do I want to do?
Police! (indistinct shouting)
Everyone down!
Face down on the ground!
Everybody down on the ground! Get down! Get down!
Stay where you are! Hey!
Stay down.
Ed.
Where is he?
Oh, you've been making meth again, Kevin?
Is that what you want Haley to know?
I want you to know who he really is.
I know who he is. Hey, man.
If you got a beef with me, take it up with me.
Haley doesn't have to be
a part of it. Put him on the ground.
Tie him to the table.
HAYLEY: Why are you doing this?
Just... tell me what you think happened.
I know what happened.
There was a party.
My Mom was high, everyone was.
She had a gun. When the cops
came in, everyone started shooting at them.
And my mom got hit by a bullet, from one
of the junkie's guns.
How do you know that? Who told you that?
Greg did.
Right.
Big hero. Hey, man, I'm just looking out for her.
Trying to help.
You got someone to look out for you?
Kevin, you got folks to take care of you?
What do you know about my folks?!
Greg took care of me. He cared about me.
Leave leave him alone! What did I do?
It's what you didn't do, Kevin.
You didn't get better.
You gave up.
I never gave up on us.
PARKER: That's it, Kevin, come on.
We can tell you care about her.
So if you care about her, what's all this for?
Huh? You can see what it's doing to her.
When I met Haley, she was coming off a year-long binge.
You know that?
'Cause every night she'd go to sleep,
she'd see her ma,
dead on the floor in front of her.
I know that. Right.
So you probably know this name, too.
Huh? Randy Teller?
Who the hell is that?
He's the man we came to arrest
that night. Yeah.
Now, he's in for life, because of "that night."
'Cause he opened fire on us, Kevin. That's what, that's what
Hayley remembers, but the thing is, is that
um, after, uh, Hayley and I took a break,
I still really wanted to help her.
And that's a good thing, Kevin.
So I, uh, I went to see Randy.
And I asked him, I asked him what the hell
happened that night?
I mean, uh...
how did her ma die, really?
You know what he told me?
He said, um...
"I was downstairs.
"I didn't really see who shot her.
But I know who was up there with her when it happened." Okay, wait.
Wait, wait, wait, Kevin.
Okay? All right?
A guy like that, he's going to tell you anything
you want to hear. Uh-uh.
Yeah. Uh-uh, Randy and my dad, they go way back.
Okay, he wouldn't lie to me.
He wouldn't lie to me. What did he say?
He said the cops and everybody
were shooting like crazy downstairs.
And upstairs was just your ma
and him.
Get out of our house!
(indistinct shouting) Get away!
Leave us alone!
Baby, get under the bed.
Get under the bed!
(distant gunshots)
Oh, God, they're coming.
(glass shatters)
Leave us alone!
(distant shouting, gunfire)
(loud gunshot)
PARKER: No, no, no, that's not how it happened.
Randy wasn't even there.
How could he know?
Well, who else could it be, Greg?
Greg, it's not true.
It's not true.
The cops said that...
The cops? The cops?
Have you ever tried to look at this case? It's sealed.
The cops are trying to cover their own ass.
I mean, who you gonna blame
for shooting the mother of a little girl,
the cops or some junkie?
Who do you believe?
Greg, please tell me
that you didn't...
KEVIN: Yeah, who was it, Greg?
What happened that night?!
JOE: Do what you want to me; I got nothing to say.
I'm not gonna do anything to you.
Okay, that's good.
I'm just gonna put you in a squad car, drive you around
for a little while, while all your little buddies here
get busted for possession, resisting,
that kind of thing.
And then you can explain to them why they all have
court dates and you're running around scot-free.
I'm sure they're gonna understand.
Maybe I know something, about some kids doing wrong.
Not that I condone it, you understand.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I just have a condition.
Well, you help us find our guy, and we'll work it out.
It's my condition, you understand?
I'm not bad.
Not like these kids.
I'm not gonna ask you again.
It's a meth lab. I can tell you where it is.
You're gonna show us.
JOE: Sure, sure.
You know, it's these kids, I'm telling you.
Tyler-- he's the crazy one.
Kevin's not so bad.
He's the brains.
Get him out of here.
A good looking boy, at least. Go, go.
Uh, my side of the family.
Why didn't you just tell me?!
Because it's the truth.
The truth is, he never cared about you.
No, Greg did care.
He saved me.
He kept me together.
You know the answer to that.
I didn't keep you together, you kept me together.
What the hell is that supposed to mean?
It means that you, me and Haley, we're not so different, okay?
I know what it's like to want to hide.
I know what it's like to make yourself feel numb.
And the night that I found Haley
under that bed, I was a mess.
I mean, the stuff you see every day as a cop,
on the job, makes you want to make some bad choices.
And mine was the bottle.
That night, after everything,
I hit that bottle harder than I ever had before.
And when I woke up, my family was gone.
My wife was gone.
She took my son; he was six years old.
I haven't seen them since.
So?
Is that her fault?
Is that what you're saying?
No.
No, that's my fault.
That's my fault.
Well, I took a leave from the job.
Holed up at home, case of vodka
and a promise: either I finish these bottles
or they finish me.
And then I got this letter,
out of nowhere.
In kid's handwriting.
"Hi, Detective Parker.
"It's me, Haley.
(sobbing softly)
"And I wanted to say
thank you for helping me."
And she was scared,
but she was gonna be brave.
An eight- year-old girl.
Took me three days to sober up.
And then, that's when I wrote you back.
Everything I ever did for you, you did for me.
Okay?
And what happened after
that night, what you've become,
what I've seen you turn into, Haley, that's,
that's what matters.
So all this time was just because of
what you did to my mom that night?
No, Haley.
(sobbing)
Big gate at the front.
Don't know how you're getting through.
That shouldn't be a problem.
All right, guys, hard vehicle entry.
JOE: Turn coming up.
SPIKE: Looking at a highly volatile environment.
Air could have anything in it, from acetone
to red phosphorous, isopropyl alcohol.
Everything's flammable
and unstable, guys.
JULES: Guns, rams, C.S. gas,
they all give off a spark.
(cell phone ringing)
Go for Lane.
JIM: Got your message, Ed.
Jim Keach.
What the hell's going on with Greg?
ED: Hey, Jim, we got
a situation here. We don't have a lot of time.
Listen, you remember about ten years ago,
you and Greg were partner in Homicide,
You had a case, and a woman named Brynne got shot.
Do you remember that? Yeah, what about it?
The little girl in that case, we think she's involved here today.
We need to know what happened
that night.
Case file is sealed on that one, Ed.
I know that, Jim.
So you're the only one
who can tell me the whole story.
I don't think Greg's gonna mind,
considering what's going on here.
Yeah, I don't know about that one, Ed.
But seeing as how Greg was the one who sealed it
in the first place... He did?
Yeah.
Well, can you tell me why?
Had his reasons.
Main thing I remember is the poster
in that girl's room.
We'd been after Teller three months.
Warrant came through that night...
Haley. Haley, listen to me.
Listen to me.
I think she's heard enough from you, Greg.
All right, Hale?
Maybe I blew it between us.
But maybe now I can make something right.
'Cause now, we take care of this,
maybe you can have some peace.
Put those nightmares behind you finally.
Haley, get out of here. Get out of here.
KEVIN: You think I'm gonna hurt her, Greg?
I'm doing this for her.
For her?
What's it gonna be like when
the three of you are up
on charges for killing a police officer?
No, what's gonna happen is,
is that we're gonna be gone,
this place is gonna blow,
and all they're gonna find is some cop
who shouldn't have been
snooping around a volatile meth lab!
Haley, you can't be a part of this.
You have to go to the police.
You can't take a life.
Once you take a life,
it ruins your own; it can't be undone.
Just go, Haley, just go!
We can't do this. Let's go.
Yes, we can. No, I can't.
Okay, maybe you can't, but I can.
Okay? PARKER: Let her go.
Let's go.
Haley, just run.
Come on, come on.
Haley, go. Run, Haley.
Go to the police, Haley.
Just run, Haley!
Haley!
Run, Haley!
No.
Kevin, please don't do this.
PARKER: Haley!
Kevin!
Okay.
It's already done, okay?
We got to get away from here.
Take her. Move!
(grunting, panting)
(tires screeching)
Spike, check that van.
Clear.
I want everything non-conductive--
rubberized climbers, Gorilla Bars, everything.
Spike, floor plans?
Nothing I could find.
All right, we're gonna eyeball this one.
Let's fan out.
Low profile.
And talk to me.
No. Please, you can't do this.
This is for you.
Please, you can't do this. Swear to God,
if you don't shut up... No!
Every window on green wall's secure--
bars and grates.
Same on red.
We're on black wall now.
Same on white.
The only way we're getting in there is
with a cutting torch. No flames; too risky.
Anybody else have an entrance?
And check for explosives.
Possible entry on Black wall.
Heavily fortified though.
We're testing now.
Let me go! You witch!
Don't you touch her!
This is your problem, man.
HALEY: We have to go back.
Oh, Haley, just please trust me, okay?
Trust me.
(beeping)
Guys, heavy nitrate residue on this door.
It's too risky.
We need an entrance, people.
Wordy, Leah, can you make it happen?
Not without making a lot of noise.
Come on, people, we got to get in here.
(locks clanking)
Ed, we've got movement on white.
All right.
ED: How many inside?
It's not my fault! I didn't want to do it!
How many?
Two. Plus the cop.
Plus the cop.
Keep him here.
Sam, Wordy, Leah with me. Turn around!
Hands on the wall!
Keep still! Relax, man!
(groans)
Police! Get down! Drop your weapon!
(officers shouting)
Police! Get down!
Stay back!
You have to help him, please!
Stop. S-Stop.
Where's Greg Parker?!
He's dead!
It's over.
Okay, you're Kevin, right?
Shh.
Is that Haley with you?
We're here to help, buddy.
We just want to talk. (muffled grunt)
We don't need your help!
Let's just calm down here, Kevin.
Let's just talk about this.
(ticking, gas hissing)
Do you want to make this more complicated than it has to be?
No, I don't. Then tell us
how to get our friend out of there safely!
We can't! It's gonna blow up in, like, five minutes,
and we have to get away!
Guys, it's gonna detonate in five minutes.
You need to get out of there
right now!
Not going anywhere without the boss.
We need to know where Greg is, Kevin.
We can work everything else out,
but we need to know where Greg is.
No. No.
He doesn't get to be the hero.
Not this time.
ED: Nobody's trying to be
a hero here, Kevin.
(quietly): I need a 20 on the sarge.
Nothing so far.
Hold on.
(distant banging)
(table banging)
(grunting)
(ticking)
Northeast corner. We're on our way.
Kevin, can you tell me what this is about?
Yeah, yeah, I can tell you in five minutes.
In five minutes, I can tell you everything.
Shh. (Hayley grunting)
He's stalling me.
I need some answers here, people, now.
Look at me! Look at me!
What did he tell Haley?
About her mom. Something about her mom.
Ed, it's something about Haley's mom.
Kevin... this about Haley's mom?
I don't wanna hear anymore lies, okay? So stop talking!
All right, we'll stop!
Just tell us where Greg is
and we'll stop all of this, Kevin!
(gas hissing)
(banging on floor)
We're chasing echoes in here.
We gotta keep going, keep going.
Kevin, I need to know
what you told Haley about that night. Kevin?
I told her the truth, okay?
That, that he killed her mom!
Who, who killed her mom?
You know who kill... Greg did!
Don't try to cover for him, okay?
Because I know what happened!
He was the only one in the room!
He didn't tell you?
Okay, Kevin, you want the truth?
Here it is.
Haley's the one who shot her mother.
No, no, no, no, that's not...
(groans)
(labored breathing)
(ticking)
ED: Now I know, I know you don't want
to believe that.
I did not shoot my mother.
Greg didn't tell you, Haley, because you were a kid.
You didn't mean to shoot anybody, all right?
He knew what that would do to you, that's all.
The poster in your room.
Remember the poster?
(door bangs open)
MAN: Police!
WOMAN: Get out of here! Leave us alone!
Get under the bed!
They're coming.
(men shouting, banging sounds)
Get it, baby. Get the gun!
(shouting continues)
(loud bang)
(sobbing)
ED: That's how the cops found out.
There was blood on the poster.
That the shot could only have come
from inside the room, from the floor.
Now, that gun had a hair trigger on it, Haley.
It had a hair trigger.
It could have happened to anybody, anybody.
Now, I know Greg like you do.
And he must have had a pretty good reason
not to tell you this today.
I got you.
ED: Now I want my friend to live.
And I'm betting you do, too.
I had the gun.
It was in my hand.
It was my fault.
I remember.
What?
ED: Get him, go, go, go.
HALEY: I remember. It was me.
Sam, get him and get 'em out of here.
Drop it! Get him out of here.
I didn't know.
HALEY: He's this way. Hurry!
Hurry! He's this way!
Leah, Wordy, we got a location. Let's go. Let's move.
I didn't know. Haley!
I didn't know!
Come on!
What's in here, Haley?
Kevin set a timer, gas. It's gonna explode.
Get out of here now!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Go!
Get the Gorilla Bar!
We don't have time!
We need it. It's non-conductive. No sparks
Only way to ram safely.
Let's go!
WORDY: Sam, hurry! North end of the building!
(grunting)
Let's get in there!
Hurry, Sam!
Greg, if you can hear me,
we're gonna get you out of there! Hang on.
Swing the door!
Let's move! Move, move! Now!
(both grunt)
Sarge!
(mumbles)
Leah, kill that timer!
Okay, we got you, boss. We got you. Let's get going.
Come on. Let's go.
Okay, you're covered. Come on. We got ya.
We got ya. We got ya.
Come on!
I got ya. Come on.
(Parker coughing)
PARKER: Hayley! Get Hayley!
(indistinct radio transmission)
Come on!
So you say to yourself,
"I can handle this alone, no problem.
"I'm a smart guy, I'm Sergeant Greg Parker
of the SRU." Keep it on. Breathe.
You think, "I can just talk my way out of this.
"I can, I can talk bullets right back up the barrel
"'cause that's the kind
of frickin' genius I am."
Jules...
You could have died.
Died.
And all because, because you want
to protect this girl from something
you didn't think she should know? What?
No, it would have happened anyway.
Jules, he, the kid was going to kill me anyway.
You don't know that.
(sighs)
You've got no right going around
giving up your own life
trying to save everybody else's.
Not if you don't have to.
(voice breaking): She's not the only one who needs you.
¶ ¶
¶ What happens now ¶
¶ If the world is upside down? ¶
¶ Do we fall through the sky? ¶
¶ Or will we hit the ground? ¶
¶ When are you going up? ¶
¶ When are you coming down? ¶
¶ Where are you gonna go? ¶
¶ Either way, it's gonna hurt ¶
¶ The clouds or the dirt ¶
¶ I thought I'd let you know ¶
¶ When are you going up? ¶
¶ When are you coming down? ¶
¶ Where are you gonna go? ¶
¶ Either way, it's gonna hurt ¶
¶ The clouds or the dirt ¶
¶ I thought I'd let you know. ¶
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