Previously, on Allegiance--
"No one can fathom how the spirit breaks
when you’ve been bullied."
Would you like to tell me, or you want me to guess?
I think they left a rat in my car.
Not worth your time.
How’s Will doing?
He’s not safe in there.
You say you’ve got connections. Maybe it’s time to use ’em.
- You think? - Gotta do whatever you can
to protect your kid, right?
Right.
Detective Sohal? Ah, yeah, you better make this quick.
TJ’s head of the Park City Kings.
The Kings, they respect you--
they look up to you.
A year from now,
five years from now, are you still gonna be here?
-So, Brambilla-- -Listen.
You should see what he did to this guy--
black and blue all over.
Brambilla went after him?
He nearly killed him.
What year was that?
Gotta go, Ma. I got another call.
Yes! I do. Okay.
Love you too.
Yo, where you at?
No, I ain’t got the money. I already told you.
You gotta take this crap back,
’cause I been hearing stories.
I’m not lying!
Hey.
Hey, quit playing, man!
I know you’re there!
Ugh, dammit. Where’s the coke?
And where the hell are the keys?
Come on, come on, come on.
Shit.
Looks like you could use a hand.
Uh, actually...
I think you are the one who could use one.
You’re not wrong.
I’ve got five more of those in the trunk.
Thank you.
Man, I feel like I haven’t seen you in forever.
I almost forgot what you looked like.
Yeah? Does this jog your memory?
Mm-hmm. Now, that, I remember.
Sorry.
Harry? Yeah?
Yeah, no, no, I just-- I just stepped in.
I’ll be right there.
Wow. You’re really burning the candle at both ends.
Yeah, I know. I’m sorry. Been swamped with this Roy case.
Mahal’s got me doing all the depositions.
It’s okay, I’ve been busy too,
which is why I think, tonight,
we should grab dinner at Gio’s,
and then maybe a movie at the Sandcastle,
and then we should go to your place
for... dessert.
That sounds good.
Uh...
Shoot. It’s Zak.
-I gotta go. -Yeah. No, me too.
I’m already late.
-We’re on for tonight? -For sure.
Wouldn’t miss it for the world. Thank you.
Time of death was likely sometime late last night.
Entry wounds are clean.
No exit means
the bullets are probably lodged in soft tissue.
He have any I.D. on him?
No.
The only thing he had on him was the Glock I found--
already bagged and with Forensics.
Okay, thank you.
Hey.
- Vince. - So, we’re thinking
that the sedan belongs to him,
but his ownership wasn’t in the glovebox,
but we got a V.I.N. number from the doorjamb.
Maybe that’ll tell us who he is.
I’ll get Gillian on it.
Forensics took photos of these fresh tire marks.
Could be where the shooter fled.
-All right, thanks, Vince. -Yeah.
You thinking drive-by?
Victim could be a gang member.
Yeah, it’s possible. Doesn’t seem random.
He was all alone out here.
Might’ve been meeting someone.
Some shell casings over there.
Forensics said it was semi-automatic.
A hole in the dumpster.
So our victim got a shot off too?
Oh. He was prepared.
Could’ve been settling a beef over something.
I wonder what.
You got something, Sohal?
I think I have an idea.
The car belongs to "Karnail Gupta".
I found him in our gang database.
His rap sheet’s a mile long.
He’s got drugs, theft, weapons charges.
He sounds like a great guy.
Karnail was a known associate
of our good friends, the Park City Kings.
We busted him
for running drugs for them a little over a year ago.
Well, we found his body
pretty close to the Scorpions’ turf.
Maybe he was selling where he shouldn’t have been.
He might’ve been selling, but he certainly wasn’t using.
Toxicology came back clear.
The cocaine found on scene’s at the lab for testing.
Thanks, Tenille.
The tire tracks on scene are N-Spec.
They’re only used on Porsches.
Well, a lot of gang members drive nice cars.
What about the, uh, the prints
that we pulled from the shell casings?
They weren’t in the system.
Whoever shot him doesn’t have a record.
The gangs sometimes make new members perform hits
as part of their initiation.
Well, the question is
why the hit was ordered in the first place.
Brambilla will canvass the neighbourhood
and see what the word is on the street.
Meantime, why don’t you two see
what Kings leader, TJ Iqbal, has been up to lately.
You know,
I used to ride with a guy who had three alarm clocks.
Showed up late for shift, every time.
Yeah, I know, I get it. I’m late.
Had a long night.
Yeah.
You hear from Will?
How’s he doing?
You know, I was thinking, what you could do--
Hey, Vince, you mind we don’t talk about this?
Ahem.
I got a bit of a headache.
Oh.
Which one of these is your guy?
Blue tank top. He’s got the ball.
Sam Gaglani?
I got an active warrant for your arrest.
Don’t shoot that.
Come here.
-Come on, man. -Easy up, man.
What did he even do?
Oh, you wanna know what he did?
Okay.
Indecent exposure...
yeah.
At a nursing home.
Any of you wanna join him?
No? Didn’t think so.
"Indecent exposure"?
I mean, come on, Vince!
Hey, why you be sending your goons after me, huh?
Have I not cooperated?
Aw, Sammie, Sammie, Sammie.
Come on. We had to make it look good.
You don’t want those guys
thinking that you’re talking to the cops.
It’s better than them thinking I’m a goddamn pervert.
"Ha, ha."
All right. Listen up.
There was a shooting last night.
We have reason to believe it was gang-related.
All right, who got shot?
Karnail Gupta.
You know him?
Yeah. I know him.
But I don’t know anything about a shooting! Okay?
You hear anything about a beef starting up with the Scorpions?
I heard about a beef,
but it’s not with them.
Oh? Who was it with, then?
I heard that Karnail had some issues with the Kings.
All right?
You saying this is internal?
You know...
about half a block that way, there’s a-- a White Spot.
Now, I don’t know about you guys,
but I’m kind of in the mood for a Pirate Pak.
You want a Pirate Pak?
Yeah, I could do with some nuggets.
I could do a Pirate Pak.
Detective Sohal.
You on business here,
or maybe you just miss me?
I would miss you, TJ,
except you don’t seem to go away.
You remember my partner, Detective Kalaini?
So? What is this about?
We found Karnail Gupta’s body this morning.
Drive-by shooting.
You know anything about it?
No. No. Can’t say that I do.
But you knew Karnail?
I know a lot of people.
Yeah, any of them found dead in a parking lot this morning?
No? Then maybe you should answer the question.
Karnail did some work with the Kings.
And by "work," you mean he was running drugs for you?
Any chance he was doing it on the Scorpions’ turf?
Okay, it’s not like that.
Then what’s it like, TJ?
Are we looking at another gang war?
You’re the Detective. You tell me.
Well, according to our intel, you’ve been off the map lately.
Is there a reason?
You’ve been watching me, Detective?
Wow, I’m flattered.
Maybe I’ve been taking a step back.
You can call it early retirement.
You’re no longer running the Kings?
Why the change of heart?
Going to the pharmacy. You need anything, boo?
No, I’m good, thanks, baby.
That’s my fiancée, Asha.
She know your history?
She knows me.
Look.
I am telling you the truth.
I don’t know anything about what went down with Karnail.
It’s got nothing to do with me,
and until you prove that it does...
there’s the door.
You think he’s telling the truth?
If he was, could you blame him?
Gang life has an expiry date.
You guys are cops, right?
Yes. Uh...
we were just asking TJ some questions.
You know where he was last night?
He was with me.
We went to dinner at the Vestibule.
They’ll remember us. My man’s a big tipper.
Whatever you think he did, you’re wrong.
He’s leaving the Kings.
How can you be sure of that?
My uncle was a criminal. Died in prison.
He put my aunt through hell.
I told TJ I wouldn’t go through that.
You believe him?
Yeah. Why else would he be trying so hard
to get his cousin to leave too?
This cousin have a name?
Asha?
What are you still doing here?
Gotta go.
’Night, TJ. Always good to see ya.
Yeah. ’Night.
Hey, Vince. What’s up?
According to my informant,
the Kings’ beef is internal.
Yeah? Any idea what it’s about?
Bad coke. The kind that kills.
Apparently, Karnail was worried he’d go down for selling it.
Allegedly,
he was spreading word to the other dealers.
Kings got worried
that he was bringing too much attention.
We know what it’s been cut with?
Not yet, but we’ve gotta move fast.
If my guy’s right,
there’s more a lot more of it, and we could have
a wave of bodies on our hands in no time.
Great. Thanks, Vince.
Great, there’s gonna be
a ton of tainted coke hitting the streets,
and TJ’s not talking.
What’s next?
We move on to his cousin.
Hey, Gillian?
Can you help us track down TJ Iqbal’s cousin?
Hey, I’ve got a hit on TJ’s cousin--
Sandeep Dhaliwal.
I’ll send you the address.
Sandeep Dhaliwal? We’re with the CFPC!
Open up! It’s the police.
Aw, shit. Stand back.
Wait!
Oh.
That works, too.
Sandeep!
We’re detectives with CFPC’s Serious Crimes!
We know that you’re in here!
Clear.
Clear!
He’s flushing the drugs.
Sandeep?
Come out with your hands where we can see them!
- Clear. - Clear.
Sandeep! It’s the police! Open up!
Sandeep!
You’re not allowed to just come in here like this!
I know my rights!
Sandeep! Open the door!
- Hands up! - Okay, okay.
I was just going to the bathroom.
Yeah, I’m sure you were.
Move.
Which one of you are paying for my door, huh?
You’re here on suspicion
of murdering Karnail Gupta, Sandeep.
Your bathroom door’s the least of your problems.
Murder?
Are you serious? I don’t even know Karnail.
Oh, that’s funny,
’cause the tire tracks on scene just happen to match
the ones on the Porsche we found in your garage.
Not to mention that your fingerprints
are all over the shell casings we collected.
Anything you’d like to say about that?
So I loaded the gun.
Doesn’t mean I shot it.
Oh, come on, Sandeep.
We know you killed Karnail over the coke.
I don’t know anything about no coke.
Really? Then why are the doors on your Porsche hollowed out?
My experience? It’s for moving drugs.
And by the looks of your car,
it’s a lot of them,
and what we want to know, is how much?
And where they’re coming from.
Yo, it’s getting hot in here. Can I get some water?
You know how many years
a trafficking charge carries, Sandeep?
Manslaughter for the people who die from taking it.
What people?
Oh, now you’re worried? You didn’t know, Sandeep,
that the cocaine you’re moving is deadly?
You’re lying.
I said I needed water!
Wait, Sandeep.
Did you take any of the coke that you flushed?
Sandeep?
Sandeep, hey! Hey-hey-hey-hey! Hey! Sandeep!
We need a Narcan kit here! Now!
-Keep him on his side! -Sandeep, hey!
- We need an EMS! - Sandeep! Wake up!
- Interrogation Room 2. - -Sandeep!
Let’s go!
Sandeep, hey.
Move. Move.
Sandeep, wake up.
It’s not working!
Shit. Get him on his back.
We need EMS here! Now!
All right. Thanks so much.
What’s the word from Surrey General?
Sandeep’s still in a coma.
When they pumped his stomach,
they found the plastic from the cocaine.
That cocaine residue on the baggie
wouldn’t have caused that kind of overdose.
Oh, unless it was cut with fentanyl.
Toxicology confirmed
the sample found on Karnail’s trunk
was heavily adulterated.
The concentration is lethal.
Even the most minimal dose
will result in rapid overdose and death.
Perfect! So, we’ve got
a lethal supply of coke on the streets,
and the only person who knows where it is
is in a coma.
We need to find out where this stuff’s coming from
before anyone else goes down.
What’s this?
The Drug Squad gave us a list of stash houses
in the area with possible ties to the Kings.
-Have we moved on them yet? -Not enough intel.
I told them we might be able to help,
depending on what we find in our investigation.
Using G.I.S.,
I cross-referenced the locations of the overdoses
reported to Surrey General.
Five of the seven
occurred within a three-block radius
of this one house location.
Isn’t the coffee shop "Mellow Grounds"
on this southeast corner, with the gas station?
And?
A cup from there was at Sandeep’s place.
Right.
So he parks at the gas station and walks up to the house.
That way, no one sees a flashy car in the driveway.
No car, no questions.
Is there CCTV in Mellow Grounds’ lot?
Yeah, way ahead of you.
So what’s the plan?
We go knocking,
and the drugs’ll be in the wind before we even get in the door.
We run surveillance.
Watch for any low-level dealers exiting,
make the arrest, and get ’em to flip.
Then, when we have clear indication
it’s the right place, we move in.
Yeah, I got several hits of Sandeep’s Porsche
parking in the Mellow Grounds lot
this month alone.
All right, let’s get out there.
Gillian? Anything on the pole cams?
Nothing so far.
What about you, Vince?
Yeah, the area’s clear. No suspicious vehicles,
vans...
we’ll do another loop.
We’ll need to get gas soon. We’ve been out here a while.
Some of these kids are barely 18.
18 and driving a Porsche?
At their age, I could barely afford the bus.
You ever think about joining a gang when you were a kid?
Only if you count football.
Being a cop...
it’s the only thing I’ve ever been sure of.
It’s why I dropped out of law school.
You ever think of leaving?
Policing? Never.
I believe in what we’re doing...
the job.
You?
Sabrina?
We’ve got movement on the street.
Someone’s approaching the stash house location.
Zak, it’s TJ.
What the hell’s he doing here?
It’s like he’s casing the place.
Zak. He’s got a gun.
Vince! TJ Iqbal’s headed south on the sidewalk,
outside of the stash house.
He’s carrying a weapon! Do you copy?
There he is.
Yeah. We see him.
And he sees us!
Sabrina, he’s headed to the back of your building!
I see him!
Fancy meeting you here, TJ-- especially since you said
you weren’t running with the Kings anymore.
I swear to God, I didn’t do anything.
-You don’t understand. -Oh, really?
Maybe you can explain why you’re carrying this?
I know what this looks like,
but I had nothing to do with that house.
It’s time to start telling the truth, TJ.
People are dead
from taking fenty-laced coke coming from that house.
You need to come clean, TJ,
so we can get those drugs off the street,
so people don’t end up like your cousin.
I don’t know anything
about the coke that you’re talking about!
Okay, so, if you’re not part of it,
then why were you at that house?
-Oh, like you’d believe me? -Try me!
You weren’t going there as a member of the Kings.
You were going to avenge one-- your cousin, Sandeep.
Well, I’m the reason that he got mixed up
in the Kings in the first place, so--
So you went and got a gun?
Are you aware that Sandeep’s the one
who shot Karnail?
Oh, that’s why you went, isn’t it?
That’s not what the Kings do.
We don’t go after our own. It’s code.
When we talked the last time,
you said that you were gonna take a step back. Why?
This is your fault.
My fault?
Mm-hmm. You’re the one
that told me that I had a choice.
The shit you said--
at first, I thought you were being naive,
you didn’t get it, then...
...and then I met Asha.
And I saw...
I don’t know.
I saw a future, I guess, suddenly.
Outside of the one
that you had been seeing with the Kings?
I guess you should’ve thought of that
before you went and picked up that gun.
He’s right, TJ.
Possession with dangerous intent,
concealing a weapon--
you’re looking at five years, at least.
Mm. With your priors? I’d say it’s closer to ten.
You know what? Look. I don’t have that kind of time.
No. You don’t.
So what’s it gonna be?
We could talk about a deal--
but we’re closing in on the stash house as we speak,
and we’ve got everything that we need.
CFPC!
CFPC! Show me your hands!
Living room, clear!
Bedroom, clear!
Bathroom, clear!
Kitchen, clear!
Basement clear, sir.
Check the cabinets.
Bedroom, clear!
Sabrina? Yeah, it’s me.
They knew we were coming. The drugs are gone.
I went through the stash house property records.
It turns out it’s linked to a numbered company.
Any idea who’s behind it?
Yeah, guy’s named "Nav Brar".
Why do I know that name?
Well, he’s a mid-level member of the Kings.
Intel says he’s risen through the ranks this past year.
Well, any chance Forensics pulled his prints
from the abandoned stash house?
Most of the prints belonged to guys already on our radar.
Yeah, a couple weren’t in the database,
so it’s possible.
Wait. When we grabbed TJ,
he didn’t know the house was empty.
Maybe he’s telling the truth
about taking a step back from the Kings.
Mm. Could be a power vacuum.
Maybe one filled by Nav?
You wanna send TJ in
as an agent against his own crew?
Well, we wanted to arrest and flip someone
against the Kings.
Why can’t that be TJ?
Because he was the head of the dragon
until a few months ago.
How do we know if we can trust him?
All due respect, sir.
He’s the only line we have
to getting those drugs off the street.
We know Sandeep was helping bring in a big shipment.
TJ could be the key to blowing that up,
taking down the whole operation.
You think he’ll do it?
He said he was getting out.
Maybe we can help him do that.
All right. Ahem.
Yeah. Talk to the Crown.
See if they’ll back us on a deal.
Don’t make any promises, okay? Not yet.
You’re just setting the stage.
If he doesn’t get us Nav or the supplier--
We need to make him an offer.
There’s no reason for him to flip, otherwise.
He wants out, Nate. He’s done.
Then that means full cooperation--
testimony, convictions.
If he holds anything back, we don’t get the drugs--
this whole thing is off. You understand?
What about relocation?
It’s the only way he’ll do it.
I’ll run it up the chain.
No. No, no, no. Come on.
I thought you got what you needed?
Sorry, but I ain’t no rat.
TJ, listen to me--
if you don’t say "yes" now, the Crown will revoke.
The window’s closing.
We’re willing to waive the weapons charges--
immunity, relocation.
This is a good deal.
All you gotta do
is tell us what you know about our boy here,
so we can get close to his supplier--
agree to be our man on the inside.
-What do you say? -I just said it--
no.
You know what, you can’t leave the Kings
without help.
Support.
This life you’re imagining with Asha?
It’s a damn pipe dream without us.
Come on, man. Use your head.
Fine.
I’ll start the paperwork.
Enjoy cell life, bro.
If...
If I do this--
full immunity, for real?
We go somewhere far away--
me, Asha, the baby...
new identities?
If the Kings ever found me--
They’ll kill you.
I know.
Are you ready to do this?
Nav...
he’s been around a few years.
The guy is a total hothead.
Violent.
One minute, he’s laughing, the next, he’s--
you know, people started to get afraid of him,
and fear like that, it, uh...
It breeds power.
Yeah.
He ran some jobs for me.
Got this Australian connection, started bringing in shipments.
-Big ones. -How big?
86 kilos.
It’s another reason why I wanted to bounce.
Too much heat.
The guys that he was dealing with--
shady as shit.
I don’t want no part of it.
I mean, you were the leader. Why not shut it down?
The old me would’ve gotten rid of his crazy ass.
He thought he was taking over,
but I saw that as my chance to make the exit...
...handed over the reins
to disappear.
But you couldn’t leave without Sandeep.
TJ, we can help keep you and your family safe.
The only thing that you need to do
is help us get Nav,
and we do the rest.
This is the microphone.
Everything that you and Nav say
will be patched in directly to me and Zak
and the Command Centre.
Sohal and Kalaini will have eyes on you the entire time.
How will I hear you?
You’ll be wearing this earpiece.
It’s clear, small. It’s undetectable.
You texted Nav for a meet?
Yeah... yeah, yeah.
I... told him that I wanted to talk business,
and get in on a piece of the action.
Great. Now all you have do is get him on wire,
talking about the shipment.
See if you can get him to give you a sample.
So I make the buy, get you what you need,
and then I’m out, right?
Once the drugs change hands,
our officers will move in, and arrest him.
He’ll give up the suppliers--
...And you and Asha will be long gone.
What if no drugs change hands?
Well, we regroup, figure out plan "B".
Your safety always comes first.
I’ll still get relocated?
Got it.
Well... spent my entire life with this crew.
What’s one more day?
I don’t know, man.
He was supposed to be here 40 minutes ago.
Maybe he’s not coming.
Give it a minute.
We don’t pull the plug until we’re sure.
Stick to the plan.
Vince, anything?
Standing by. Still nothing.
We’ve got movement.
Possible suspect entering the park.
Heading to TJ’s position.
It’s not him.
Okay. Be cool, TJ. Act like it’s no big deal.
Yo. Where’s Nav?
Change of plans.
He asked me to meet you instead.
The hell is this?
I called a meeting with Nav.
Call him.
Tell him TJ wants his ass down here, now.
TJ, take it easy.
Nav’s a busy dude, bro.
Things change fast. Not his fault you bounced.
So Nav thinks he’s running things now?
Is that it?
Well, you can’t just disappear for two months,
then drop back in again like nothing happened.
You want to talk business?
Talk.
I called a meeting with Nav.
Not you.
Fine.
You want Nav?
Let’s go to Nav.
What’s he doing?
We might have company.
Hey, TJ, pull out.
Make an excuse. Tell him you’ll see Nav later.
We can’t lose eyes on you.
Yo. What’s the problem, man?
Tell Nav that I’m gonna catch up with him later.
All right?
What the hell’s up with you, bro?
Huh?
First, Sandeep gets his dumb ass pinched.
Now you’re acting like a bitch.
We doing this, or not?
Let’s go.
Aw, shit.
TJ’s in the car.
TJ, what are you doing?
Get out of the car, man.
TJ, get out of the car.
We need to get to the car now, or we’re gonna lose him.
Vince, Gabby, let’s go.
Gillian, suspect is exiting northbound.
Requesting backup immediately!
Copy that. Nearest squad is...
Trinh and Jones.
Have them move to her position. Keep them on the perimeter.
Copy that. Dispatching now.
Officers Trinh, Jones,
we need you to redirect immediately
to the north perimeter of Surrey Strip Mall.
Suspect en route. Move fast.
I repeat,
Detective Sohal is requesting immediate backup.
Someone else can bail Supercop out.
Command, this is squad 1503.
Currently attending an altercation in progress
and unavailable.
Sabrina.
I’m finding you the next available unit.
- Stand by. - Zak. Come on, move.
On it.
Go!
Go! Let’s go!
Go, go, go, go, go!
-Get out of the way! -Come on!
Gillian, we’ve lost sight of TJ.
He’s headed northbound. Escalade’s plate
is two-three-four, Kilo-Delta-Papa.
I’m on it now.
Move!
Heard you been busy lately.
Too busy for the crew.
Sandeep gets pinched,
and all of a sudden, you turn up again?
Yo, it’s not like that.
Oh, yeah? Well, what’s it like?
The cops have been looking for Sandeep.
Dude messed up. All right?
You know I’m solid.
I’ve been M.I.A.
’cause I hear you and Nav have been stirring things up.
The heat’s on.
I knew we should have been laying low.
You don’t know shit, man. Stop talking.
I’m in the clothing business now.
Blue jeans.
Building an empire.
Yo. Uh, I’m starving.
We should grab some food.
There’s a Super Burger on 120th.
Near that Amos station, on the corner.
He’s trying to tell us where he is.
What’s north of 120th?
I’m not sure.
We don’t have time to stop.
Besides,
that’s east from here, man.
We’re going north.
I’m still hungry--
Gillian, we’ve lost communication with TJ.
Can you track him?
I’m on it now.
Uh, looks like he’s moved across five intersections.
North... then westbound.
Uh, I-I-I think he’s in a blind spot between zones.
-Are you sure we lost him? -No, not quite.
The last ping on TJ’s phone
was from a tower near Surrey’s industrial area.
Do we have an exact location?
I’m just cross-referencing it
with the last direction the Escalade was headed.
Puts them... here.
I’m checking all surrounding CCTV feeds.
They never came out, Sabrina.
I want all units mobilized to the scrap yard.
Now! Let’s go! Let’s move!
Eyes open.
Suspects could be armed and dangerous.
Yeah. I’ll go that way.
Zak!
I got eyes on the truck.
No one’s in the truck.
Over here.
TJ!
Hey, stay with me! Look at me.
Command, we’ve got a civilian down.
We need EMS at the scrap yard, now!
TJ?
TJ, look at me.
Look at me. Stay with me.
You’re going to be okay.
Got a casing.
Forensics is pulling a print off the door handle.
Hopefully, it gives us something we can use.
You okay?
He said no.
He said he didn’t want to do it.
You didn’t make him. We all did.
Remember, we’re a team.
We win together, we lose together.
This was all of our call-- not just yours.
We have to find them, Zak.
We will.
Escalade’s confirmed stolen.
Linked to a chop shop in Surrey.
It’s been scrubbed clean. No owners to trace back to.
I’m not seeing the guy who picked up TJ
in the system.
Then you’re not looking hard enough,
Detective Sohal.
Prints from the door handle came back.
They belong to Ravi Basu-- known associate, gang-adjacent.
Gillian already pulled an address.
Right. What are we waiting for?
Right behind you.
Your prints are all over that Escalade, Ravi--
same Escalade TJ Iqbal was in
before we found him with a bullet in his stomach
in that scrap yard.
He’s in Surrey General, in critical condition.
Right now, we’ve got
CFPC officers sweeping your house.
They’ll be scouring every inch.
Something tells me they’re gonna find a gun there, Ravi--
same gun you shot TJ with.
And even if they don’t, we’ve still got you
as the last person he was seen with.
The minute he wakes up, he’ll tell us who did it.
So why don’t you just do yourself a favour,
and give it up, man?
Come on, Ravi.
You really think Nav would go down for you
if the situation was reversed?
Talk to us.
Fine.
You wanna play the waiting game, fine,
but any hope of a deal disappears by the minute.
We know that you know the location of those drugs.
Tell us where they are,
and we’ll figure out how we can help you.
Same way you helped TJ?
Ravi’s not going to cooperate.
He’s a dead-end.
Officer Brambilla. Find anything at the house?
Uniforms tore the place apart, top to bottom.
No gun, no stash.
We’re taking this stuff to evidence lockup now.
We’re gonna have to let him go.
We know that Ravi’s involved.
We’ve got him on video. His prints are on the Escalade.
Not enough. Good lawyer will have a hundred excuses
for those prints.
Same way they’ll claim TJ was shot
after Ravi and his crew dropped him off.
We talked TJ into doing this.
We told him that we’d get Nav off the street.
No, no, no, no.
We made a deal with a criminal informant
to keep Surrey safe from a shipment of drugs
that’s already set off a chain of overdoses,
and that remains our focus, Detective Sohal.
Don’t forget that.
This was at Ravi’s?
Yeah. We found it in one of his pants pockets.
So what?
Ravi’s got a day job now?
Yeah. I think he does.
So, I ran the chip in the key card.
It links to a facility
in the South Surrey industrial zone.
"Arrow Point Distribution Centre."
Yeah, it could be anything down there.
Industrial laundry,
freight company, importers, exporters--
Denim?
Maybe. Why?
Well, after TJ got in the Escalade,
that’s what Ravi said he was working on-- blue jeans.
I can pull up the Canadian Importers Database,
cross-reference denim distributors
with Arrow Point’s address-- just give me a sec.
That’s what they’re using as cover.
They’re pushing product through denim shipments.
It’s on the river--
easy to smuggle shipments in and out.
Gillian, we need Arrow Point’s full layout--
entry and exit points, whatever’s available.
Yeah, already on it.
Rest of you, suit up. Mobilize all units.
I want full coverage on this place!
Anybody walks out of there, I want them in cuffs.
Let’s these drugs off the street today!
Works.
Vince?
What do we have here?
There it is.
It’s just like we thought.
We’ll take the south side. Asad, you’re with me.
Hey! CFPC! Stop! Don’t move!
We got ’em!
You clear the rest of it. Let’s go!
CFPC! Don’t move! Hands where we can see ’em!
Yo, we didn’t do anything!
Then why you running, huh? Cuff ’em!
Get ’em in the squad car.
Two suspects in custody.
Heading to your position, Sabrina.
Pretty quiet back here.
That’s what makes me nervous.
Drop... your gun, pig.
Don’t move! Don’t even breathe.
Stay where you are, or this cop gets it!
You hear me?
Let him go, Nav!
Don’t be stupid.
In no world, does this end well for you.
I said, stay back!
- Drop your weapons. - Yeah, that’s not happening.
Just drop the knife, and everyone walks away.
- Easy. - Hey.
Easy, easy. Easy, easy.
I’m not bluffin’, man.
Put the guns down or I’ll cut this bitch open!
Don’t do this, Nav.
There’s still a chance you walk away from this!
You think I’m stupid?
I know how this ends.
You go in as a cop killer, it’ll be much worse.
Naw. I’ll be a legend.
I’ve got a shot.
Are you sure?
I’m taking the shot.
It’s too close. Stand down.
I’ve got a clear shot, Officer Gabinski.
Permission to take it?
I do not give you my permission!
Don’t shoot, Sabrina.
Do not shoot, Detective Sohal!
Ooh, somebody don’t like you.
Don’t move!
- You all right? - Yeah, I’m good.
-You good? -Yeah.
The press will be here any minute.
The press conference is about to start.
You should get mic’d up before the cameras get here.
I think I might hang back, actually.
You know...
...if it wasn’t for your work today,
Nav Brar and Ravi Basu would still be on the street,
along with those drugs,
and more people might’ve died.
And TJ wouldn’t be in the hospital.
Detective Sohal, sometimes,
things happen on this job we can’t control.
TJ got shot because he made a choice.
That’s not on you. Or us.
Why don’t you let, uh,
Officer Gabinski stand in for me?
He almost died taking Nav and his crew down.
He can take my place.
You should be in there, Sabrina.
I need to get to the hospital. Have a good night, sir.
Sohal wants you to take this.
I’ll be right in.
Hey.
Where’s Sabrina?
She’s not coming.
Hey, Vince.
What happened out there today?
- What? - Don’t "what" me.
You know exactly what I’m talking about,
both of you.
You deliberately ignored that call
and got someone shot.
An altercation broke out that took precedence.
We followed protocol.
And abandoned your fellow officers.
We can’t drop everything
and come running every time Sohal calls.
That’s your job.
- Excuse me? - Come on, Vince!
He was a criminal.
No. No. He was a confidential informant
who was aiding our police force in a drug bust!
You show some respect!
You got a problem with us? Take it up with the union.
Excuse me?
You wanna play tough stuff?
Let’s play!
I’m gonna be watching you, okay?
Memo books, arrest sheets...
you won’t so much as sneeze without me knowing.
In fact, I’m gonna make it my business
to see that both your asses are chained to a desk,
after what you pulled today.
Is that a threat?
No, it’s not a threat!
It’s a promise!
Asha?
What happened?
He’s dead.
What?
Oh, my God. TJ--
Don’t touch me!
Don’t you ever touch me! I told him not to help you.
I said he couldn’t trust cops.
I’m so sorry.
It wasn’t supposed to happen this way.
He wasn’t supposed to get hurt.
No one could have known.
I knew.
He was getting out for me, and you sent him back in,
just so you could get what you needed.
But what about me? Huh?
What do I tell my baby?
Asha. I am so sorry,
There are no words.
You’re right.
Hey. It’s me.
Look, I know we said we’d go to Gio’s tonight,
but I’m gonna have to get a raincheck.
Nate, uh--
I have good news, though.
I expedited TJ Iqbal’s paperwork,
so, once he’s out of the hospital,
we’ll, uh, set up a meeting at my office
and figure out the next steps.
Yeah, I’ll be-- I’ll be right there.
Um, look, I gotta go.
They’re starting the meeting,
but, um, I’ll call you later, though, okay?
All right.