MAN: WHAT, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, HUH?
PARKER: WARREN!
HUH? WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
(GUTTURAL GRUNT)
MEN: (STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
MAN 1: (GUTTURAL HOWL)
MAN 2: (SCREAMS)
MEN: (GRUNTING AND YELLING)
PARKER: WARREN!
PUT YOUR WEAPON DOWN,
OR YOU WILL BE OUR TARGET.
DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
BACK OFF!
BACK OFF, GREG. BACK IT OFF!
HELP ME!
NO! (METALLIC CLANK)
MEN: (STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
EDDIE.
I'VE GOT THE SOLUTION.
WORDY: HE'S NOT GONNA SHOOT.
HE'S NOT HEARING YOU! HE'S NOT HEARING.
(METALLIC CLANK)
PARKER: WORDY! WORDY!
(SIRENS WAIL IN THE FAR DISTANCE)
(ALARM CLOCK BUZZES)
(WATER RUSHES)
HEY THERE, LADYBUG. WHAT'RE YOU DOING UP?
LILLY: I HAD A BAD DREAM.
WORDY: OH NO.
LILLY: WHY ARE YOU SHAVING?
OH, I'VE GOTTA GO INTO WORK EARLY.
WHAT HAPPENED IN YOUR DREAM?
I DON'T WANNA TALK ABOUT IT.
WHY NOT?
'CAUSE IT'LL MAKE ME HAVE THE DREAM ALL OVER AGAIN.
AND THAT'S WHY YOU CAN'T SLEEP EITHER,
'CASE YOU DREAM ABOUT IT?
AND YOU WISH YOU COULD TALK ABOUT IT
'CAUSE THAT ALWAYS MAKES IT BETTER.
THAT'S A TOUGH ONE.
TELL YOU WHAT.
WHY DON'T YOU BRING CLARIDA BACK TO YOUR BED
AND TELL JUST HER.
CLARIDA'S NOT REAL.
WELL, SHE DOESN'T KNOW THAT.
YEAH. OH YEAH.
SHEL: EVERYTHING OKAY?
CARRY ME?
LIL, YOU'RE TOO HEAVY.
WORDY: (LAUGHS) COME HERE, KIDDO.
SHE'S OKAY. EVERYTHING'S OKAY.
BAD DREAMS.
(KISS)
GOTTA GO, SHEL.
WINNIE: NO, I CAN'T DO THAT. WE'RE ALL BOOKED UP.
SRU.
YES, PARKING'S FULL,
BUT THERE'S A LOT ACROSS THE STREET.
SRU.
NO, BRIEFING DOESN'T START TILL FOUR,
YOU STILL GOT FIVE MINUTES.
PACE YOURSELF, WINNIE, BUSY SHIFT AHEAD.
THANK YOU.
CAR PARK IS FULL, TRY ACROSS THE STREET.
THERE'S OUR MAN.
WORDY, HOW YA DOING?
HEY.
GOOD TO SEE YOU.
BUSY NIGHT.
HAPPY TO SEE YOU RUNNING THINGS.
YEAH. HEY, LISTEN.
I GOT THE MESSAGE YOU LEFT WHEN LORI AND I SPLIT.
I SHOULD'VE CALLED BACK, IT'S JUST...
YOU'VE HAD YOUR HANDS FULL. YEAH.
MAN, THEY'RE GREAT.
SHEL'S GREAT. AND HOW ABOUT YOU?
YOU, UH... YOU DOING OKAY?
OH YEAH. YOU KNOW, GETTING DIVORCED
IS PROBABLY THE BEST THING THAT EVER HAPPENED TO ME.
MAKES YOU WONDER IF SOME THINGS ARE MEANT TO BE, YOU KNOW?
OKAY. I GOTTA RUN. GOOD LUCK.
(RIFFLING THROUGH POSSESSIONS)
WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?
YOU BROKE INTO MY LOCKER?
YOU THINK THAT'S HOW I WANTED TO FIND OUT?
WE HAVE KNOWN EACH OTHER FOR 20 YEARS.
DOESN'T GIVE YOU THE RIGHT-
AS YOUR FRIEND, MAYBE NOT.
AS YOUR TEAM LEADER,
THAT IS A HELL OF A DIFFERENT STORY.
WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?
YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO TRUST ME.
ED!
WE GOT A PROBLEM.
TALK TO YOU LATER.
WORDY'S ON MEDICATION.
AT IS? HE TELL YOU THIS?
NO. I BROKE INTO HIS LOCKER.
YOU BROKE INTO HIS LOCKER?
GREG, HE HAS PARKINSON'S.
I KNOW. HE TOLD ME.
WHEN?
A WHILE AGO, EDDIE.
SO YOU'VE KNOWN THAT A MEMBER OF OUR TEAM
MPAIRED? LOOK, THIS ISN'T THE TIME
OR THE PLACE TO HAVE THIS CONVERSATION...
HE HAS A DEGENERATIVE DISEASE
THAT'S AFFECTING HIS MOTOR CONTROL,
AND YOU DECIDED NOT TO TELL ME THAT?
NAISMITH: ALL RIGHT! NOW LET'S GET STARTED.
ED.
WE'RE NOT DONE HERE, GREG.
NAISMITH: THIS TIME LAST YEAR, ABOUT THIS TIME OF NIGHT,
I'M IN A REC ROOM OF A REAL NICE HOME
IN FOREST HILL.
GOT A POOL TABLE, WET BAR,
PARENTS GONE FOR THE WEEKEND...
BROTHER AND SISTER DEAD ON THE PERSIAN CARPET.
BOTH UNDER 15.
O.D.'D ON THEIR FIRST TASTE OF CRACK.
THE DRAGON'S OUT THERE -
IT'S IN OUR SCHOOLYARDS, OUR PARKS, OUR HOMES -
AND WHEN THE SMALLEST AND YOUNGEST OF US
ARE VULNERABLE,
WE ALL ARE.
WELCOME TO OPERATION PEDAL-TO-THE-METAL.
IT'S THE LARGEST ROLLING RAID THIS CITY HAS SEEN IN A DECADE.
OUR TARGET IS A MASSIVE MULTI-PRONGED DRUG RING.
HEROIN, COCAINE, AMPHETAMINES.
EACH TEAM HAS A NO-KNOCK WARRANT
AND IN THE BRIEFINGS WE HANDED OUT
YOU'LL FIND YOUR TEAM'S ASSIGNMENT,
AND INFORMATION ON TARGET, LOCATION,
AND ANTICIPATED TAC CHALLENGES.
THEY RANGE FROM DOMESTIC WAKE-JOBS
TO HEAVILY FORTIFIED LABS,
SO TEAMS HAVE BEEN ASSIGNED ACCORDINGLY.
TIMING IS KEY.
WE COUNT DOWN ATOMIC TIME ONLY.
WE HIT OUR TARGETS AT 0500 SHARP.
SYNC YOUR WATCHES
AND BEWARE OF THE JUNGLE TELEGRAPH.
ONE TARGET HEADS-UP ANOTHER,
WE LOSE SUSPECTS, EVIDENCE,
WE PUT OFFICERS AT RISK,
ALL BECAUSE OF A 20-SECOND CELL PHONE CALL.
OUR RING-RUNNER IS GABE HUDSON.
I'VE BEEN DEEP UNDERCOVER IN HUDSON'S ORGANIZATION
FOR ALMOST A YEAR NOW;
I HANDLED HIS MONEY,
SO I CAN TELL YOU THAT HE IS WELL FUNDED,
VICIOUS, AND WILL NOT GO QUIETLY.
HE HAS ARMED BODYGUARDS 24/7,
HE ALSO HAS A GIRLFRIEND, LEILA BROOKS.
SHE COULD BE IN THE HOUSE TOO.
MY TEAM AND I WILL DEAL WITH THIS TARGET PERSONALLY.
BELOW HUDSON ARE HIS FOUR LIEUTENANTS.
THEY USUALLY COME WITH LESS SECURITY.
UNDER THEM, A DOZEN DISTRIBUTION,
MANUFACTURING LOCATIONS,
ALONG WITH VARIOUS DISTRIBUTORS, DEALERS,
AND A VARIETY OF SECURITY. ANY QUESTIONS?
WHY AREN'T YOU PICKING UP? I NEED YOU TO PICK UP.
ALL RIGHT. CALL ME, OKAY?
SOON AS YOU CAN.
EVERYTHING OKAY?
YEAH, IT'S FINE. WHAT IS IT?
QUICK QUESTION.
WHY ARE YOU ASSIGNING TEAM ONE A SECONDARY TARGET?
HUDSON'S HOME IS A HIGH RISK, YOU SAID SO YOURSELF.
AND YOU'RE NOT JUST LOOKING AT ARMED SUSPECTS,
YOU HAVE AN INNOCENT ON THE PREMISES.
I KNOW.
I'VE BEEN UNDERCOVER WITH HUDSON NINE MONTHS.
OKAY? I KNOW WHEN HE SWAPS OUT HIS TOOTHBRUSH.
LOOK, I'M JUST SAYING
MAYBE YOU'D WANT THE CITY'S TOP TACTICAL TEAM
TO HANDLE THE MOST COMPLEX ARREST.
GREG, AFTER WHAT THIS CASE HAS COST ME,
I'M GONNA BE THE ONE TO SLAP THE CUFFS ON HUDSON TONIGHT.
PARKER: TARGET IS RICKY CHOM.
INTEL PLACES HIM AT THE SAME CARD TABLE
EVERY NIGHT.
SO WE WALK IN, TAKE HIS HAND, GO FOR A STROLL.
ED: SAM? WHAT DO YOU GOT?
OKAY, TWO ENTRANCES, NO WINDOWS.
FRONT'S SEALED,
BUT WE SHOULD HOLD PERIMETER IN CASE.
OKAY.
OKAY, HERE WE GO.
SPIKE, BREACH AND COVER. SAM AND JULES, DETAIN SECURITY.
BOSS AND I'LL GRAB MR. CHOM.
WORDY, YOU'RE GONNA BE OUR EYES OUT FRONT.
IF YOU SEE THE SUBJECT, DO NOT ENGAGE.
DO NOT ENGAGE?
DO NOT ENGAGE. SEARCH AND COVER ONLY.
BUT IF I SEE THE SUBJECT...?
LET US KNOW.
I'M GONNA NEED YOUR GUN. EDDIE.
CLOCK'S TICKING, WORD. GIMME THE GLOCK.
PARKER: EDDIE, JUST A SEC. COME ON.
GREG, AS THE TEAM LEADER, I GOTTA PLAY THIS BY THE BOOK.
PARKINSON'S CAN BE CONTROLLED FOR YEARS.
NOW, HE'S BEEN ASYMPTOMATIC SINCE HE'S BEEN ON THE MEDS.
OKAY, HE'S BEEN ASYMPTOMATIC UNTIL HE'S NOT.
YOU'RE OKAY WITH THAT?
I JUST SAID THAT I WAS.
AND IF THERE'S A RISK HERE, WE WILL TALK ABOUT A CHANGE.
IS THIS HIS BOSS OR HIS BUDDY TALKING?
PHYSICAL SKILLS ARE USELESS WHEN THE MIND STARTS TO DOUBT.
WHAT YOU'RE DOING HERE, SECOND GUESSING,
IS A HELL OF A LOT MORE DAMAGING
TO THIS TEAM,
AND THAT'S WHY WE DIDN'T TELL PREMATURELY.
SUBJECT'S ON THE MOVE.
CHOM: YOU'RE KICKING ME OUT?!
WORDY: TAKE IT, TAKE IT!
PARKER: NAISMITH. NAISMITH, IT'S PARKER.
GO FOR NAISMITH.
PARKER: TARGET'S ON THE MOVE.
LOOKS LIKE HIS CARD GAME DIDN'T GO SO WELL.
ALL RIGHT, KEEP YOUR DISTANCE.
WE GOT 14 MINUTES TILL ZERO HOUR,
WE CAN'T RISK AN EARLY RAID.
PARKER: YEAH, COPY THAT.
FOLLOW AND TAKE HIM DOWN AT ZERO HOUR.
WORKS FOR ME.
SPIKE: ENTERING HIS VEHICLE.
ALL RIGHT, BOSS AND I IN THE LEAD.
LET'S MAINTAIN DISTANCE.
SAM: IF ZERO HOUR HAPPENS ON THE FREEWAY?
WE'LL BE STOPPING TRAFFIC.
(TIRES SCREECH)
WORD...
YEAH?
YOU DON'T WANT ME ASKING, DO YOU?
HEY, YOU REMEMBER NATALIE,
SAM'S SISTER,
SHE CAME TO THE STATION THAT TIME?
LONG HAIR, FAST TALKER,
GREAT SMILE.
YEAH, I REMEMBER NATALIE.
WELL, SHE, UH... SHE CALLED ME.
JUST TO SAY HEY.
SO, IF YOU WERE ME, WOULD YOU TELL SAM?
(SHARE A LAUGH)
ANYWAY, THE THING I'M NOT ASKING...
I'M HERE, OKAY? I'M JUST SAYING.
THANKS, SPIKE.
ED: SPIKE, WE GOT A TAIL ON IT. KEEP YOUR DISTANCE.
LOOK, EDDIE, I GET THE ANGER.
YOU JUST FOUND OUT YOUR BEST FRIEND IS SICK.
LET'S JUST... LET'S DROP THE PSYCHOLOGY,
STICK TO THE JOB.
IT'S A LOT TO PROCESS.
WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?
MAYBE I SHOULD HAVE.
THIS IS WHY TEAM ONE'S ON PROBATION.
WE'VE GOT TOTH READING THE TRANSCRIPTS
OF EVERY CALL WE GO ON, LOOKING FOR CRACKS-
HE'S NOT WATCHING YOU, EDDIE,
HE'S WATCHING ME.
I MADE A JUDGMENT CALL.
ED: WELL, MAYBE YOU MADE THE WRONG CALL.
BECAUSE WHAT HAPPENED OUT THERE,
NOW IT'S ON RECORD, GREG,
AND NOW WE ARE ALL ACCOUNTABLE.
WHY DID HE TAKE WORDY'S GUN?
HE'S TEAM LEADER.
IF HE TOOK IT, THERE'S A REASON.
WELL, IT'S NOT SAFE.
ED KNOWS WHAT HE'S DOING.
WE'RE WALKING INTO A WARRANT WITHOUT COOL HEADS.
YEAH, BOSS AND ED NOT ON THE SAME PAGE...
I DON'T LIKE IT.
TEAMS AND SECRETS.
ALL RIGHT, I'M GONNA SHUT UP NOW.
NAISMITH'S VOICE: THIS IS NAISMITH IN POSITION AT HUDSON'S HOME.
TEAM TWO STATUS?
OFFICER: TEAM TWO IN POSITION.
NAISMITH: COPY, TEAM TWO.
IT'S THE HOUSE ON THE CORNER.
DROVE UP, LIGHTS ARE OUT, NO MOVEMENT.
IS THIS HIS HOUSE?
NO RECORD OF IT IN THE DRUG SQUAD'S FILE.
JULES: WE DON'T KNOW WHO LIVES HERE?
ED: NOPE, AND NO FLOORPLANS.
WE'RE GOING IN BLIND. I DON'T LIKE IT.
TWO MINUTES.
LET'S MOVE.
OFFICER: TEAM FIVE IN POSITION.
NAISMITH: COPY TEAM FIVE.
EVERY HOUSE HAS THE SAME VENTING.
EXCEPT OURS.
THERE'S FIVE RETROFITTED VENTS.
OFFICER: TEAM FOUR IN POSITION. NAISMITH: COPY THAT, TEAM FOUR.
SO WHAT, THEY'RE COOKING METH?
NICE CAMOUFLAGE, BUT YEAH, THAT'S THE GUESS.
THAT CAT PEE SMELL? ANHYDROUS AMMONIA.
FEMALE OFFICER: TEAM THREE IN POSITION.
NAISMITH'S: COPY TEAM THREE.
NINETY SECONDS TILL WORD GETS OUT ON THE OP.
ED: OKAY. NEW DEAL.
VOLATILE GASES, CHECK YOUR MASKS.
NO LIVE AMMO, NO FLASH-BANGS,
NO TASERS, NOTHING THAT SPARKS.
SINGLE SNAKE FORMATION.
VENTS SUGGEST THE METH KITCHEN'S AT THE REAR.
SO WE GO IN THE FRONT, AGGRESSIVE ENTRY -
HAND-TO-HAND TAKE-DOWN, SAFETIES ON.
I'LL GO IN LEAD, SPIKE, YOU BREACH.
THEN, BOSS, SAM, JULES, YOU'RE FOURTH.
WORDY, YOU WAKE AND EVACUATE THE NEIGHBOURS.
ED: ABOUT WHAT...? SPIKE: THREE HOUSES.
THREE HOUSES EITHER SIDE. GET 'EM TO SAFETY.
ARE YOU SERIOUS?
NAISMITH: COPY THAT, TEAM SIX.
WORDY: EDDIE, DUE RESPECT,
BREACH AND HAND-TO-HAND'S WHAT I DO.
YOU ALREADY GOT MY WEAPON.
WORDY, I GOTTA DO MY JOB HERE.
WORDY: I GET THAT, I'M TRYING TO DO MINE.
PARKER: THIS ISN'T THE TIME.
WORDY, IT'S A TAC CALL. IT'S EDDIE'S CALL.
NAISMITH: TEAM ONE, STATUS?
TEAM ONE, DO YOU COPY? WE'RE AT GO MINUS 20 SECONDS.
WHAT IS YOUR STATUS?
(WHISPERS) WHAT IS GOING ON?
WORDY, ARE YOU WITH ME,
OR DO I HAVE TO PUT YOU ON THE BENCH?
NAISMITH: TEAM ONE, STATUS?
I'LL DO THE EVAC.
ED: TEAM ONE IN POSITION. NAISMITH: COPY THAT, TEAM ONE.
GOOD LUCK, EVERYONE. WE'RE AT GO MINUS 10...
NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN...
SIX, FIVE, FOUR,
THREE, TWO, ONE.
TEAM ONE: POLICE! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE! DON'T MOVE!
DOWN ON THE GROUND! GET DOWN!
ON THE GROUND! BACK UP!
NOW! DO IT NOW!
ED: WHERE'S RICKY CHOM?!
JULES: HANDS ON YOUR HEAD NOW!
ED: HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!
SAM: WE GOT A RUNNER!
ED: RIGHT THERE! RIGHT THERE!
DOWN ON THE GROUND! GET DOWN! GET DOWN!
DOWN ON THE GROUND!
SAM, YOU GOT HIM?
SAM: GOT SOMEONE, JUST NOT RICKY.
NAISMITH: TAKE COVER! TAKE COVER!
(GUNFIRE POPS LOUDLY, GLASS SHATTERS)
NAISMITH HERE, WE GOT TROUBLE.
PARKER: NAISMITH, WHAT'S YOUR STATUS?
(GUNSHOTS POP)
OFFICER: (PAINED CRIES)
NAISMITH: WE'RE 10-33! 10-33! WE'VE GOT AN OFFICER DOWN!
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PARKER: NAISMITH, TALK TO ME.
WE'VE BEEN AMBUSHED!
THEY GOT ASSAULT RIFLES. ONE OF MY GUYS IS DOWN.
(RIFLES FIRE)
PARKER: IS HE STILL EXPOSED?
NAISMITH: YEAH, HE'S RIGHT BESIDE ME. WE'RE BEHIND A CAR.
ED: GET BEHIND THE ENGINE BLOCK.
CAN YOU GET TO YOUR OFFICER?
NAISMITH: I THINK SO.
ED: THEN DO IT!
FOCUS ON FIRST AID, AND DO NOT CROSS THE YARD.
OH GOD!
(GUNSHOTS POP, RIFLE FIRE RATTLES)
OFFICER: (PAINED CRY)
GET ME BACKUP FAST!
PARKER: WINNIE, WHAT HAVE WE GOT?
WINNIE: ALL TEAMS ENGAGED.
I CAN SEND CRUISERS.
PARKER: GET THEM IN POSITION AND FIRING,
BUT DO NOT ATTEMPT A RESCUE.
REPEAT, DO NOT ATTEMPT RESCUE.
(GUNSHOTS AND RIFLES FIRE)
JULES AND SPIKE: CLEAR!
SPIKE: THAT LEAVES THE BASEMENT.
PARKER: COPY.
ED: RICKY CHOM'S UNACCOUNTED FOR.
WORDY, WHAT DO YOU SEE?
NO SIGN. CHECKING THE PERIMETER.
(GUNSHOTS POP REPEATEDLY)
PARKER: RICKY CHOM!
POLICE STRATEGIC RESPONSE UNIT!
PUT DOWN YOUR WEAPON, SHOW US YOUR HANDS!
ED: LET'S GO,
THESE CHEMICALS ARE GONNA TEAR THE FLESH RIGHT OFF.
RICKY: (COUGHING)
PARKER: FUMES ARE REAL NASTY ON YOUR LUNGS.
RICKY: OKAY! (COUGHS)
I'M COMING OUT. I'M COMING OUT.
ED: KEEP THOSE HANDS UP.
(BARRELS CLATTER)
PARKER: WINNIE! WE NEED HAZMAT UNITS HERE ASAP!
WINNIE: WAGON AND DECONTAMINATION UNIT'S EN ROUTE.
(CAR BEEPS)
WORDY AND CHOM: (STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
WORDY: TURN OVER. GIMME YOUR HANDS.
RICKY CHOM IN CUSTODY.
THANKS TO OFFICER WORDSWORTH.
NAISMITH, WE'RE ON OUR WAY.
(GUNSHOTS POP THREE TIMES, CAR TIRES SCREECH)
(RIFLE FIRES)
HE'S BUSTING OUT! HUDSON'S BUSTED OUT!
WE'RE STILL UNDER FIRE!
WINNIE, PUT OUT A AN APB ON HUDSON'S VEHICLE.
WORDY, RICKY CHOM'S COMING WITH US.
SPIKE: BUILDING'S SECURE UNTIL THE HAZMAT TRUCK ARRIVES.
LET'S GO. WE GOT A COP DOWN.
LET'S MOVE! LET'S MOVE NOW!
(WAIL OF APPROACHING SIRENS)
(GUNSHOTS FIRE)
(SIRENS WAIL)
PARKER: NAISMITH, IT'S PARKER, WE'RE ON SCENE.
TALK TO US.
HUDSON WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ASLEEP.
I CA-CAN'T STOP THIS BLEEDING.
PARKER: OKAY, JUST FOCUS UP, BUDDY. WHERE'S THE SHOOTER?
TOP LEFT WINDOW, THE WHOLE YARD'S EXPOSED.
HOW LONG SINCE THE LAST SHOT'S FIRED?
I DON'T KNOW, I DON'T KNOW... TWO-TWO MINUTES.
I DON'T KNOW IF HE'S STILL UP THERE.
THERE'S TWO BACK DOORS.
I-I DON'T KNOW.
ED: THE TRUCK'S CAN TAKE THE GUNFIRE.
SPIKE, SAM, LET'S GET 'EM OUT.
WE'RE GONNA COVER YOU. LET'S GO, GUYS.
HANG IN THERE, PATTERSON. COME ON, HANG IN THERE.
HANG IN THERE, HANG IN THERE.
(GUN COCKS)
COME ON! COME ON!
(GUNSHOTS POP, RIFLE FIRE RATTLES)
(GUNFIRE POPS)
(TIRES SCREECH)
(BRAKES SQUEAL)
(GUNFIRE POPS)
SAM: (GRUNTS OF EFFORT)
(TIRES RASP AND SCREECH)
(BRAKES SQUEAL)
SAM: BRING IT IN! BRING IT IN!
I DON'T UNDERSTAND.
WAS THERE ANY SIGN OF ACTIVITY?
NOTHING, NOTHING; THE HOUSE WAS ASLEEP.
WE WERE JUST GETTING INTO POSITION, THEN BOOM.
ED: THEY WERE EXPECTING YOU.
OKAY, DON'T WORRY, WE'LL GET HUDSON.
WE'LL FINISH UP HERE.
FLOORPLANS ARE UP.
WORDY: NEIGHBOURS ARE CONTAINED.
TIME TO START TALKING?
NEGATIVE.
ALL RIGHT, WE'RE GOING IN.
NAISMITH, HOW MANY IN THERE?
NAISMITH: I DON'T KNOW HOW MANY LEFT IN THE SUV,
BUT THE GIRLFRIEND AND TWO SECURITY GUYS
LIVE ON THE PREMISES.
SYNCHRONIZED ENTRY. SPEED AND SURPRISE.
LET'S PREEMPT ANY CHANCE THEY HAVE
FOR A HOSTAGE SITUATION.
SPIKE, YOU'RE WITH ME.
BOSS, YOU AND SAM.
JULES, WORDY, DRAW FIRE.
WORDY...
RIGHT NOW I NEED YOU.
JULES: TWO REAR DOORS, RIGHT HERE.
OKAY, LET'S GO.
WARREN, WE GOT THIS,
WHY DON'T YOU HEAD BACK TO THE BARN.
NO, I'M NOT GOING ANYWHERE. THIS IS MY FAULT.
WHAT'S GOING ON WITH YOU AND ED?
NOT THE TIME.
(GUNSHOTS POP)
TELL ME WHEN.
(RIFLE FIRE RATTLES)
(GRUNTS SOFTLY) WE'RE IN.
(GUNSHOTS POP REPEATEDLY)
(RIFLE FIRE RATTLES)
(GUNSHOTS POP)
(WHISPERS) I'M IN POSITION.
POLICE! DROP YOUR WEAPON!
(FLASH-BANG BLASTS)
ED AND SPIKE: GET ON THE GROUND! RIGHT NOW! RIGHT THERE! RIGHT NOW! NOW!
YOU CAN FIRE ONCE...
BUT YOU CAN'T SHOOT ALL OF US.
OKAY.
ED: PUT THE GUN DOWN. PUT IT DOWN!
PUT IT DOWN NOW!
ON THE GROUND! ON THE GROUND NOW!
GET YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK!
LET'S GO!
(HANDCUFFS CLICK)
ALL CLEAR.
NO GIRLFRIEND?
ED: ALL RIGHT, GUYS, LET'S SEARCH THE GROUNDS.
PARKER: WINNIE, HUDSON'S STILL AT LARGE.
HE IS NOW OUR TOP PRIORITY.
(INDISCERNIBLE CHATTER OVER POLICE RADIO)
(SPITS)
HUDSON'S GONE.
HE WAS THIS CLOSE AND HE'S GONE.
HEY, DAY'S NOT OVER YET.
(SIREN WAILS, VEHICLES PULL AWAY)
(MAGAZINE CLICKS)
APB OUT ON THE VEHICLE, NOTHING YET.
TRAIL'S COLD.
YEAH, WELL, I DON'T KNOW WHERE HE COULD GO.
EVERY SAFEHOUSE, YACHT, OR PROPERTY HE HAS
IS ON THE HOT LIST.
ALL HIS ASSETS ARE EITHER FROZEN OR TRACEABLE.
HALF-PACKED BAG,
BROKEN LAMP...
BLOOD.
MAYBE SHE KNEW THERE WAS TROUBLE COMING
BEFORE HE DID
AND SHE STARTED PACKING BEFORE TELLING HIM.
MAYBE SHE NEVER PLANNED ON TELLING HIM AT ALL.
SO WHO'S THE ONE WHO CALLED THE HOUSE TO TIP 'EM OFF?
(BUZZING SOUND)
POLICE!
SPIKE: DOWN ON THE GROUND! GET DOWN RIGHT NOW!
SAM: HANDS IN THE AIR!
(PHONE BUZZING)
(SAM ANSWERS PHONE)
NAISMITH: IT'S ME. CAN YOU TALK?
(WHISPERING) THAT'S DETECTIVE NAISMITH.
I DON'T HAVE LONG. ARE YOU OKAY?
WARREN?
IT'S WORDY. WHERE ARE YOU?
TALK TO ME, TELL ME WHAT'S GOING ON.
WARREN!
HE'S THE GUY BEHIND THIS WHOLE OPERATION.
HE BLEW THE COVER ON HIS OWN RAID?
(EXHALES, TENSE)
WORDY: IT DOESN'T MAKE SENSE.
WARREN NAISMITH WOULDN'T LEAD HIS OWN MEN INTO AN AMBUSH.
THEN WHY'S HE CALLING HUDSON'S PHONE?
YOU SURE IT'S HUDSON'S?
I DON'T KNOW, CAN'T TELL FOR SURE;
THAT'S A THROWAWAY.
COULD BE THE GIRLFRIEND'S.
ED: YOU WANNA FIND HUDSON,
LET'S START LOOKING FOR NAISMITH.
PARKER: CRUISERS ARE LOOKING FOR HIM.
RICKY CHOM, WE GOT HIM. MAYBE HE KNOWS SOMETHING.
NAISMITH'S UNDERCOVER FILE SAYS HE WENT BY WARREN MILSTON.
HE MANAGES TO TURN HUDSON'S HEAD,
GETS PROMOTED TO HANDLING HIS CASH.
SINCE THEN, MOST OF DRUG SQUAD'S INTEL
GOES THROUGH NAISMITH.
MAYBE HE'S CROOKED?
NO WAY.
WHY SO SURE?
I'VE KNOWN THE GUY FOR 15 YEARS.
HE'S AMBITIOUS, BUT HE'S NOT A CROOKED.
WORDY, YOU KNOW NAISMITH.
BUT TONIGHT,
"MILSTON" HAS BEEN TRYING REAL HARD TO GET THROUGH.
SO, WHAT'S THE STORY?
JULES: HEY, BOSS, I GOT A THEORY ON THAT.
RICKY CHOM'S HERE, I'M GONNA TRY IT OUT ON HIM.
KEEP US POSTED.
RICKY, DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHERE WE MIGHT FIND HUDSON?
WE'RE CONCERNED FOR THE SAFETY
OF HIS GIRLFRIEND LEILA.
HEY, HOW 'BOUT YOU FAST-FORWARD
TO THE PART WHERE YOU CO-OPERATE.
WHAT KIND OF CHARGES AM I FACING?
MANUFACTURE OF ILLEGAL DRUGS,
RESISTING ARREST, FIRING AT AN OFFICER...
HOW 'BOUT ATTEMPTED MURDER?
RICKY: YOU'LL MAKE SURE THIS GOES IN MY FILE.
DONE.
NOT NOW, LEILA.
DID YOU NOT HEAR WHAT I SAID?
YOU DON'T NEED ME HERE. LET ME OUT.
I'M JUST HOLDING YOU BACK.
WE CAN MEET UP.
YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE, LEILA.
(CELL PHONE RINGS)
THERE'S MILSTON.
MILSTON.
WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?
YOU TELL ME?
I STEP OUT FOR SMOKES, I TURN AROUND THE CORNER,
I GOT A SWAT TEAM BUSTING DOWN MY DOOR.
YEAH? WELL, THAT'S TOO BAD, BUD.
I JUST GAVE UP MY WHOLE LIFE FOR YOU, HUDSON.
I GOT NOWHERE TO GO, ALL I GOT IS A CAR,
I GOTTA DITCH THE CLOTHES ON MY BACK,
AND THE BAG IN MY TRUNK.
YEAH, WELL, WHAT'S IN THAT BAG, MILSTON?
HUH? YESTERDAY'S TAKE?
NO, MY BEST ANTIQUES. WHAT DO YOU THINK?
OKAY. ALL RIGHT. SO YOU WANNA WORK THIS OUT?
NAISMITH: HOW DO I KNOW YOU'RE NOT ALREADY ARRESTED
AND WON'T JUST LEAD ME TO THE COPS?
HUDSON: YOU'RE NOT EVEN ON THE TOTEM POLE.
OKAY? LET'S DO THIS, I GOT PLACES TO GO.
ALL RIGHT, YEAH. I KNOW WHERE WE CAN MEET.
CHOM: HUDSON MET LEILA AT HER FIRST OPENING.
SHE PAINTED THESE.
SAM: HUDSON'S AN ART FAN?
CHOM: IN THE SENSE THAT HE WAS INTERESTED
IN LAUNDERING THROUGH ART SALES?
ABSOLUTELY.
WHY DIDN'T SHE LEAVE?
IT'S GABE HUDSON. HE DECIDES WHEN IT'S OVER.
DO YOU THINK THAT THERE'S ANYTHING BETWEEN LEILA
AND WARREN MILSTON?
COME ON, CLOCK'S TICKING, RICKY.
I ONLY KNOW WHAT I SAW.
IT'S OUR WEEKLY MEETING, MILSTON CAME EARLY,
HUDSON WASN'T HOME YET.
SHE ALWAYS LOOKED RIGHT THROUGH HIM.
I MEAN, THE GUY'S AN ACCOUNTANT.
BUT THAT DAY...
SORRY, I-I DIDN'T MEAN TO...
IT'S ALL RIGHT.
AT LEAST SOMEBODY'LL GET TO SEE IT.
WHAT DO YOU SEE?
IT'S, IT'S GOOD.
(LAUGHS) YEAH, EITHER YOU'RE LYING
OR YOU DON'T KNOW ART.
WELL, UH, NO. IT'S, IT'S, IT'S REALLY GOOD.
I, UH... I SEE GEORGIAN BAY.
YOU KNOW, THE WAY THE SUNSET SNEAKS UP BEHIND YOU
AND REFLECTS IN THE WATER. IT'S FANTASTIC.
HALF RIGHT; IT'S MUSKOKA.
OH WELL... (COQUETTISH LAUGHTER)
THE SUNSET THAT SNEAKS UP, THOUGH...
I LIKE THE WAY YOU PUT THAT.
YOU KNOW WHAT HE DOES WITH THESE PAINTINGS?
YEAH, I'M THE MONEY GUY, I KNOW.
YEAH, I DON'T KNOW WHY I BOTHER.
HE'S RUINED IT FOR ME.
WELL, THEN YOU SHOULD DO IT FOR YOURSELF.
SCREW HIM.
DON'T PAINT FOR HIM, PAINT FOR YOU.
SORRY. I... I... OH...
IT'S OKAY.
THE FIRE FROM THE SUN THOUGH...
YOU KNOW, IT... IT COMES FROM SOMEWHERE.
LEILA, I-I...
ALL I KNOW...
IS HE CAME EARLY EVERY WEEK AFTER THAT,
BEFORE HUDSON CAME HOME.
PARKER: SO NAISMITH WORKS UNDERCOVER AS HUDSON'S MONEY-MAN,
AND FALLS IN LOVE.
HE'S ON A BAD REBOUND FROM THE DIVORCE...
SEES A BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL WOMAN LIKE THAT
STUCK WITH A GUY LIKE HUDSON...
HE TOLD ME THAT SOMETIMES THINGS ARE "MEANT TO BE".
HE WANTED TO HELP.
RESCUE THE DAMSEL, SLAY THE DRAGON HIMSELF.
WELL, THIS OPERATION WAS MORE THAN BUSINESS TO HIM.
SO WHEREVER HE IS,
HE'S NOT THINKING RATIONALLY RIGHT NOW.
I'M ON IT.
(PHONE KEYS BEEP)
I DON'T SEE HIM PICKING UP THAT PHONE.
WELL, I'M BANKING ON HIM NEEDING THE VOICE OF A FRIEND.
IS OFF; I GOTTA TRIANGULATE.
(PHONE RINGS)
(SIGHS)
(RINGING)
NAISMITH: YOU'RE NOT TALKING ME DOWN, BUDDY.
I JUST WANTED TO KNOW THAT YOU'RE OKAY.
I'M OKAY. I'M GREAT.
EVERYTHING'S UNDER CONTROL NOW.
(COMPUTER TRILLS, TRACKING SIGNAL BEEPS)
WORDY: LOOK, YOU NEVER MEANT FOR THIS TO HAPPEN.
YOU JUST... YOU WANTED HER TO BE SAFE.
I HAD TO WARN HER.
I COULDN'T JUST STAND BACK
AND LET HER GET CAUGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF IT.
BUT SHE WOULDN'T PICK UP,
SHE WOULDN'T PICK UP.
LET US HELP YOU.
YOU KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE TO SEE HOW SHE HAS TO LIVE?
TO, TO WATCH HOW HUDSON TREATS HER?
WORDY: I KNOW, BUDDY, I KNOW. SHE DESERVES BETTER.
NAISMITH: LIKE BEING IN STUCK IN A NIGHTMARE.
I-I CAN'T SAY ANYTHING, I CAN'T...
I CAN'T DO ANYTHING.
YOU'RE ALONE WITH YOUR SECRET
AND ALL YOU WANNA DO IS TELL THE TRUTH.
I KNOW.
THE THING IS,
WARREN, YOU'VE GOT A TEAM HERE.
WE'RE ON YOUR SIDE, WE'RE READY TO BACK YOU UP.
SPIKE: COME ON! KEEP HIM TALKING, WORD.
I'M LOSING MY G3!
ISN'T IT TIME, BUDDY,
YOU STOPPED HIDING FROM YOUR OWN TEAM?
(INCREDULOUS LAUGH) ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?
THIS DID NOT HAVE TO HAPPEN!
I AM RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS!
I SHOULD'VE TOLD HER TWO DAYS AGO.
I SHOULD'VE WARNED HER WHEN I HAD THE CHANCE.
I SHOULD'VE TRUSTED HER.
(STARTLED GASP)
SORRY.
WHERE IS HE?
THEY'RE GONE.
LEILA. AID HE JUST LEFT.
I CAN'T DO THIS ANY MORE.
WE'LL FIND A WAY.
I COULD GO NOW.
NO, IT'S NOT SAFE.
JUST GIVE ME TWO DAYS. I'LL FIGURE IT OUT.
I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN THE TIME IS RIGHT,
WHEN IT'S SAFE.
TWO DAYS, THEN IT'S ALL ABOUT US.
OKAY? OKAY.
OKAY? GOOD.
NOW I GOT A MAN DOWN AND LEILA'S AT RISK
BECAUSE I WAS TOO... I WAS TOO SELFISH.
I WAS TOO...
I WAS TOO PROUD TO THINK STRAIGHT.
THEN DON'T FACE THIS ALONE, WARREN.
NAISMITH: SORRY, BUDDY, IT'S MY JOB TO FIX THIS.
THERE'S ONLY ONE WAY I CAN WALK AWAY FROM THIS MESS.
NO, WAR-WARREN! WARREN! WARREN!
(PHONE CLUNKS ON DASHBOARD)
(COMPUTER KEYS CLACK, TRACKING SIGNAL BEEPS)
I GOT IT DOWN TO 20 BLOCKS.
THAT'S ALL I GOT.
ALL RIGHT. HE SAID, "MY JOB TO FIX THIS."
HE'S ABOUT TO CROSS THE LINE,
AND IF HE DOES...
SAVE HUDSON. PRIORITY OF LIFE.
WE'VE GOT AN AREA 20 BLOCKS SQUARE -
YONGE TO THE DON RIVER, NORTH OF ST. CLAIR.
IT'S OUR OLD BEAT.
EDDIE.
REMEMBER WHERE WE USED TO TAKE DEALERS
WHEN WE WANTED THEM TO TALK?
WORDY: RIGHT HERE. ED: YEAH.
SPIKE: WHAT, YOU'D SCARE THEM?
ED: NO. MAKE 'EM FEEL SAFE.
PRIVACY AND SAFETY FOR BOTH SIDES.
THEY'D LEAVE HOLDING TIGHT TO THEIR SECRETS.
ED: AND BY THE TIME THEY'D WALK OFF,
WE'D GET EVERYTHING WE WANTED.
NAISMITH KNOWS THAT PLACE.
IF HE WANTS TO TAKE DOWN HUDSON,
HE'D GO THERE.
IT'S THE BEST WE GOT.
LET'S GO.
(BIRDS CHIRP)
(SIRENS WAIL)
THAT FOOTBRIDGE IS A TAC NIGHTMARE.
WORDY: IT WON'T COME TO THAT.
PARKER: I SPOKE TO NAISMITH'S SUPER.
HE'S BEEN THROUGH A LOT.
THAT DOESN'T MAKE HIM A BAD COP.
YOU THINK HIS EMOTIONS
WILL OVERRIDE HIS POLICE INSTINCT?
YOU THINK HE'LL FIRE ON THE TEAM?
NO. HE'D NEVER HURT ANOTHER COP.
IT MEANS EVERYTHING TO HIM.
ALTHOUGH HE IS PRETTY MOTIVATED
TO GET HUDSON OUT OF THE PICTURE.
THE LINES CAN GET BLURRED.
LEILA, YOU OKAY?
HE'S WATCHING.
HOW DID HE KNOW ABOUT THE RAID?
HE CAUGHT ME! HE FORCED ME...
OKAY.
I'M GONNA PUT THE BAG DOWN
AND WE'RE JUST GONNA WALK OFF THIS BRIDGE, ALL RIGHT?
NO, IT'S NOT SAFE. HE WON'T LET ME.
LEILA. NO.
LEILA, PLEASE, COME WITH ME, OKAY?
HE'S FINISHED. I'VE GOT A CAR.
NO, YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND, I HAVE TO.
WARREN, PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU.
PLEASE JUST TURN AROUND AND WALK AWAY.
DON'T, DON'T!
DON'T...
OKAY, GUYS, LIGHTS AND CHERRIES OFF.
COMING IN ON THE SOUTH APPROACH.
COPY.
GABE!
MONEY'S HERE. WE'RE GOOD.
NAISMITH: YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT.
GO, QUICK, NOW! PLEASE!
I JUST BOUGHT YOU SOME TIME.
LEILA, HE'S GONNA LOOK IN THE BAG
AND KNOW YOU LIED, OKAY?
HE'S GONNA HURT YOU.
I'M NOT LEAVING YOU.
LEILA: WARREN.
I'LL BE OKAY.
LEILA, COME WITH ME.
WARREN, HE'LL SHOOT US BOTH IN THE BACK.
GO.
I LOVE YOU.
(SUVS RUMBLE)
COME WITH ME.
(GRITTED TEETH) COME WITH ME.
HUDSON: MILSTON.
ED: OKAY, THERE'S HIS CAR.
WE NEED TO COVER BOTH SIDES OF THE BRIDGE.
SAM: SPIKE AND I WILL DROP DOWN THE BANK,
COVER THE NORTH.
SPIKE: COPY.
ED: THEY'RE ON THE BRIDGE.
I'LL TAKE SIERRA. JULES, SHIELD THE BOSS.
WORDY, YOU COVER ME.
IF IT COMES TO THAT.
HUDSON: I'LL TAKE THAT.
SO I GUESS WE PART WAYS, HUH?
I GUESS SO.
YOU GOT A SMOKE?
UH, NO I DON'T.
WELL, DIDN'T YOU SAY YOU WENT TO BUY SMOKES
AT FIVE A.M.?
YEAH, YOU NEVER HAVE ONE OF THOSE NIGHTS
YOU CAN'T SLEEP? THEY'RE IN THE CAR.
WAS THAT BEFORE OR AFTER YOU CALLED MY GIRLFRIEND?
(FOLIAGE RUSTLES)
LEILA: GABE, HE'S NOT A COP.
HE CALLED SO THAT I COULD WARN YOU.
HE WAS TRYING TO PROTECT YOU.
ON YOUR CELL?
THE HOUSE PHONE WOULD'VE WOKEN UP YOUR GUYS,
IT WAS FASTER WITHOUT THEM.
HUDSON: YOU'RE THE ONE THAT STARTED PACKING
AND FORGOT TO GIVE ME THE MESSAGE.
DON'T BLAME HIM.
IT WAS ME.
IT WAS MY FAULT.
I TIPPED THE COPS. YEAH, IT WAS ME.
NO, GABE, NO. IT'S...
'CAUSE NOW THAT I KNOW YOU...
I DON'T LOVE YOU.
NO, NO, IT'S ME!
(GUNSHOT POPS LOUDLY, NAISMITH SCREAMS)
PARKER: SHOTS FIRED, LEILA'S DOWN.
EDDIE, WHAT'S YOUR STATUS?
NEARLY THERE.
NAISMITH: LEILA! WHAT...
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, HUH?
PARKER: WARREN!
HUH?! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!
(FORCEFUL GRUNT)
HUDSON AND NAISMITH: (STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
(HUDSON SCREAMS, NAISMITH GRUNTS ANGRILY)
PARKER: WARREN!
WARREN, PUT THE GUN DOWN AND STEP AWAY FROM THE EDGE.
HUDSON: AAAHHHH!
SAM, STATUS?
WE SEE HIM, ALMOST THERE.
YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH!
YOU DIDN'T DESERVE TO EVEN LOOK AT HER!
PARKER: DETECTIVE! PUT YOUR WEAPON DOWN,
OR YOU WILL BE OUR TARGET! DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
SHE MEANT NOTHING TO YOU.
HUDSON: LET ME UP! NAISMITH: NOTHING TO YOU!
SHE WAS YOUR MEAL TICKET. SHE WAS YOUR PRISONER!
PARKER: JUST KEEP TALKING, THAT'S FINE,
I JUST NEED YOU TO PUT THE GUN DOWN.
BACK OFF!
BACK OFF, GREG. BACK IT OFF!
HUDSON: HELP ME! NAISMITH: (HOWLS ANGRILY)
EDDIE. (GUN COCKS)
I'VE GOT THE SOLUTION.
NAISMITH: I SAID BACK OFF!
WORDY: HE'S NOT GONNA SHOOT.
(METALLIC CLANKING, HUDSON SCREAMS)
WORDY: HE'S NOT HEARING YOU, HE'S NOT HEARING!
NAISMITH: (SCREAMS) SHE WAS YOUR MEAL TICKET.
PARKER: WORDY! WORDY! HUDSON: HELP ME!
WARREN!
WORDY!
WORDY, YOU'RE IN MY LINE OF FIRE!
WORDY: WARREN, STOP IT NOW!
NAISMITH: DON'T DO IT, WORDY. DON'T DO IT.
BACK OFF, MAN.
PLEASE, HELP ME!
DON'T DO IT! DON'T COME ANY CLOSER!
I'M PUTTING MY GUN AWAY.
PARKER: WORDY...
WARREN, YOU LOOK AT ME.
IT'S JUST AND ME HERE. STOP IT!
DON'T DO IT. BACK OFF, WORDY!
WORDY!
WHAT, ARE YOU GONNA SHOOT ME?
YOU'RE NOT GONNA SHOOT ME, WARREN.
DON'T DO IT, WARREN!
PUT THE GUN DOWN.
WORDY: WARREN!
UNGH!
(STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
IT'S-IT'S OKAY. I'VE GOT YOU.
(OVERLAPPING CHATTER AND SHOUTING)
PARKER: GOT YA! SAM: HERE WE GO, I GOT YOU!
WORDY: WARREN, IT'S OKAY. IT'S OKAY.
THIS WAY -
DON'T LOOK AT HER, LOOK AT ME.
WARREN: (SOBBING) NO.
IT'S OKAY, BUDDY. IT'S OKAY.
WARREN: (SOBBING) NO.
¶¶¶
WINNIE.
HOW'S DETECTIVE PATTERSON?
STABLE, PULLING THROUGH.
THAT'S GREAT NEWS.
BIG NIGHT.
SPIKE: WHAT I HEAR, PEDAL-TO-THE-METAL WAS PRACTICALLY FLAWLESS.
31 ARRESTS, 114 CHARGES LAID.
WINNIE: HEY, HOW ABOUT NAISMITH, HOW'S HE DOING?
SAM: NOT SO GOOD.
YOU GUYS GOT A SEC?
LOCKER ROOM?
YEAH. YEAH.
SO, UM... (CHUCKLES NERVOUSLY)
WHAT TONIGHT WAS ABOUT WAS, UH...
I HAVE PARKINSON'S.
WHOA.
WORDY: (EXHALES AND CHUCKLES)
OH MAN, I'M GLAD THAT'S DONE.
(SIGHS, RELIEVED) SO, UH, WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
IT MEANS THAT SOONER OR LATER,
SHORT OF MAJOR MEDICAL BREAKTHROUGHS
IN THE NEXT LITTLE WHILE - WHICH COULD HAPPEN -
UH... MY NERVOUS SYSTEM'S GONNA KINDA BREAK DOWN.
AND I'M SORRY. I, I...
I WANTED TO TELL YOU GUYS SOMETHING, BUT...
(EXHALES HEAVILY)
I WAS SCARED, YOU KNOW?
SAYING IT MAKES IT REAL AND...
I WANTED TO BE, YOU KNOW...
(BREATHING SHAKILY)
PERFECT FOR YOU GUYS,
THE WAY YOU'RE PERFECT FOR ME.
GREG: JUST SO YOU KNOW, WORDY'S MEDICATIONS
KEEP HIS SYMPTOMS FULLY UNDER CONTROL.
COULD BE THAT WAY FOR YEARS.
SO, HE'S NOT GOING ANYWHERE.
UH, BOSS... (SIGHS HEAVILY)
I'M A TIME BOMB.
A MONTH, A YEAR, TWO YEARS, IT DOESN'T MATTER.
I'M NOT PERFECT AND YOU GUYS NEED ME TO BE.
'CAUSE ONE DAY MY HANDS ARE GONNA CATCH A TREMOR
AND YOUR LIVES ARE IN 'EM.
IT'S NOT WORTH THE RISK.
BUT, WORDY, WHICH ONE OF US IS PERFECT?
YOU KNOW, WE'RE JUST PEOPLE.
I'M NOT PERFECT.
I'M DEFINITELY NOT PERFECT, BUDDY.
JULES: WE'VE ALL HAVE OUR THINGS, YOU KNOW -
INJURIES, WHATEVER IT IS -
BUT WE... WE WORK IT THROUGH.
ED: WORDY...
WE'RE STILL BETTER TOGETHER
THAN ANY OTHER SIX PEOPLE YOU CAN FIND ON THE FORCE.
EDDIE, I'D GO THROUGH ANY DOOR WITH YOU.
BUT NONE OF US CAN DO THIS JOB FOREVER.
ANYWAY, UH, I'VE BEEN THINKING -
WHICH I DO SOMETIMES. (CHUCKLES)
(SNIFFLES)
UH, I'VE BEEN LOOKING AT OTHER DEPARTMENTS,
YOU KNOW, MAYBE GUNS AND GANGS.
THOUGH TEAM ONE'S GONNA BE A HARD ACT TO FOLLOW.
HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO MAKE IT IN HERE EVERYDAY
WITHOUT YOU, WORDY?
THIS FROM THE GUY WHO BROKE INTO MY LOCKER?
WE ALWAYS FIND A WAY THROUGH, EDDIE;
THAT'S THE JOB.
YOU'RE JUST GONNA HAVE TO DO YOURS TWICE AS GOOD.
(EXHALES, HOLDING BACK TEARS)
I THOUGHT I WAS DOING RIGHT BY THE TEAM.
LOOK, I SHOULDN' HAVE REACTED LIKE THAT.
I SHOULD NEVER HAVE KEPT THINGS FROM MY TEAM LEADER.
LOOK, ME AND YOU,
WE JUST HAVE TO BE ON THE SAME PAGE HERE.
NO SECRETS.
S. NO SECRETS.
WE'RE SHORT A MAN.
YEAH. YOU OKAY?
20 YEARS.
I KNOW.
(EXHALES, IN THOUGHT)
(SIGHS)
(HALF LAUGHS)