It's a little undeveloped, but look at that.
You're gonna spend all your money.
Damn right.
We got something.
Came back Chi-Teen Arts.
- Who runs it? - Celeste Nichols.
I know her. Met her at a bar.
But she does not know I'm a cop,
so I'll work her.
You do that.
Whoever this kid is, I can help.
Killed in police custody!
Lewis was riding in a patrol car
with two Black officers.
They didn't protect him.
- I gotta tell you. - No.
None of this is on you.
I think you are a very good man, Kevin.
Okay, that's it.
You're all set.
- That's it? - Yeah.
It's all yours.
Your very own tenant property.
Or the start of one.
You're a brave man.
You keep saying that.
Burnside probably needs more people like you.
Dreamers.
Good luck.
Oh, city workers got all the moves.
- Heads up, left step. - Uh-oh.
Come here.
Bring it in.
Families at your new building, they're gonna love you.
Yeah? Why you say that?
"If I could say it in words,
there would be no reason to paint."
Edward Hopper said that.
I thought that was Eddie.
I got you something.
- What? - Come on.
- You ready? - Yeah.
Present to celebrate you officially signing
property in Burnside.
- Truly, I... - You like?
- I love it. - Yeah?
A happy Black family united.
Who painted it?
My student, Bobby.
He usually does these giant murals,
but, um, I asked him to do something
a little smaller,
and this is what he came up with.
I mean, he just might as well make one out of this.
Huh?
Do a mural on my building.
On your bui... yeah?
Yeah, paint the whole damn wall.
- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.
Let me guess... maintenance call.
- Jordan. - Mm.
Locked himself out of his car in the burbs.
I got to pop his locks.
Poppin' locks in your job description?
- No, ma'am. - Mm-mm.
- Thank God for city jobs. - Amen.
Tell Jordan I said hello, again.
I will.
- Tell Bobby I want to meet him. - Yeah.
Yeah.
I'll be back.
Yo, Burgess.
Hey, where you been?
Your calls are going straight to voicemail.
I was with Jordan.
- What we got? - Two more bodies.
- Carfentanil again? - Yeah.
ME's prelim is linking it to Tovar's bad batch.
Same cheap heroin mixed with the same carfentanil.
Guy's not slowing down.
Their three-year-old was in the car.
Names were John and Tessa Barkley.
They'd just spoken to their in-laws.
They were about to drop their daughter off
on their way to rehab.
Start a new life.
Old one got in the way.
Guess they wanted one more high.
Died for it.
All right, that's eight bodies now.
We got eight bodies 'cause of Tovar's bad dope.
All right, where are we at with your unwitting?
I'm in deep with Jimmy,
but I've been buying pretty smart.
That guy's not a heavy, Sarge.
So push him up to be one.
Get him on the hook for a big buy, tonight.
I want his boss, Tovar, off the street right now.
So make it happen.
I got it.
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Well, all I'm saying is I don't know why
- it had to be tonight. - Jimmy.
I've been pressing you for weeks, dog.
- Don't do that. - And I've made it happen.
I've pulled through for you, right?
It's gonna be two and a half bricks.
Yo, Nando, you in there?
Yeah.
Don't say a damn word about it to my brother,
all right?
I told him we going to play pool.
Ese, come on.
Yo, what the hell you eating?
Macro load. Gotta be up.
You working on that left hook, champ?
His left hook is fine.
But yo, don't be up too late, all right?
You gotta train early in the morning.
Mm-hmm.
And yeah, work on that left hook.
- All right, champ... - All right, Kev.
And Nando was like wah!
And this man just dropped like a ton of bricks.
One of these days, Nando will realize
that you cannot play pool.
My pool game's aces.
And my brother's never gonna find out about any of this.
I told you, I ain't gonna say nothing.
This place is one of Tovar's drop houses.
We drop the cash, take the dope.
- Voilà. - Let's go.
Ain't this house a little obvious?
I think that's why Tovar likes it.
Buys up fancy-ass houses,
leaves them empty except for the dope.
Kind of feel bad for this dude.
Honestly, if he wasn't selling drugs
that were killing people, I'd kind of like him.
Kim?
Lawyer?
Yeah. She hasn't called me,
so I called her again.
I know, I know. She told me to stop too.
Hey, she said it was gonna take a while.
Okay?
We don't even know if this guy's got
a real custody case for Makayla.
- Right? - Yeah.
Yeah.
I got it all planned out.
My brother fighting two more matches,
and be fighting
- in the UFC after that. - Uh-huh.
I'll be out of the game for good.
Come buy me a big old house like this one,
be kicking it up with three fine-ass Filipinas...
"Big Love" Latin-style. Look at that.
- That is exactly right. - I hear you.
And Nando will never know how we got there.
Hey, man.
What the hell is this?
Nobody's supposed to be there, right?
Tell me how a drop and go
turned into a meet and greet, Jim?
I don't know.
What the hell are y'all doing here?
Tovar's orders for your little deal.
My little deal.
Look, I don't need Tovar's babysitters
for someone I did four plays with already.
You want to tell him that?
Who's gonna tell him that?
Somebody gotta tell him that.
Yeah, give them the cash.
- Just give him the cash? - Yeah.
Give it to 'em.
What the hell is really going on, Jim?
I just paid for two and a half keys,
and y'all only gave me two.
That's what we were told is yours.
No, no, no, no. Why you gotta do all that?
- No, we good. - It is what it is.
We good, we good. No, no, no. Nah, we good.
Settled. Right?
Got your money. Keep it moving.
We got no problems.
- We good. - It's one of Tovar's things.
Act of trust, right?
- Well, Tovar's... - No, no, no, no.
We're gonna get it right.
- Yo... - That's all good, bro.
I'ma talk to you outside, man. Let's get up out of here.
Hold up.
- Yo, hold up, please. - Whoa, no, bro.
- Don't touch me, bro. - No, no, I'm sorry, bro.
Because if I whooped your ass,
I'd be wrong, wouldn't I?
- I warned you, man. - 'Cause I trusted you, man,
and you just got me ripped off, dog.
I told you that Tovar is unpredictable as hell, right?
That guy's crap at business,
but I will get it equal.
You just gotta...
Who is this?
Yo, this is the cops. Run, run, run.
Hey, no... hey, no, look, we were just having some fun.
Couple of friends hanging out. What in the world?
Run! What are you doing?
Run.
All right, so this is what we call a class-X felony.
900-plus grams.
15 to 60 years for this buy alone.
My cousin Frankie knows you.
What?
My cousin Frankie. He vouched for you.
Frankie don't know I'm a cop.
60 years, Jimmy.
I've been in your apartment, dog.
Sorry, Jimmy.
That was not my apartment.
You copped from me, what, four times?
Mm-hmm.
Why'd the hell you wait?
I had to build the credibility.
I mean, that adds pressure to this moment.
That's the only way that we do these cases,
so that we can make sure that people don't keep dying.
I let you in my life.
People don't lie to me like that, dog.
They do, Jimmy.
You just don't know they're lying.
But this is the truth. We don't want you.
I'm only working you to get to your boss, Tovar.
That's who we really want.
Well, I ain't giving him to you.
Well, you're gonna do the 60-year bid.
My brother.
My brother, Nando. You know my brother, Nando.
I do know your brother, Nando.
And I know if you do this time,
you won't be able to corner his fights anymore,
you won't be able to fund his training,
you won't be able to finally see him take
that UFC contract.
But if you help us...
You get an intro to Tovar for me,
then we help you.
I'm gonna put you on paper.
You're gonna work off all of this.
Every charge, as a cooperating defendant,
you will do no jail time.
You continue helping Nando,
you get out of the game the way I know you want to...
Jim, do you understand that you work
for one of the worst types of dealers that there is?
Tovar is new, he's independent,
he's very bad at it.
Y'all are cutting up the dope with carfentanil,
and people are dying.
You've already killed eight.
You gonna help us, or you gonna do the 60?
- Hey. - Hey.
How'd it go?
Got him.
He didn't really have too much of a choice.
He's on screws.
You know, when we rolled up on you,
I think that's maybe the first time
I have ever seen an unwitting ready to take a beef
- for a cop. - Mm.
Yeah, you worked Jimmy real good.
When we gonna meet that mystery lady, Kev?
- Huh? - Huh?
Right.
Soon. Real soon.
- All right? You flip him? - Yeah. Yeah, I flipped him.
- He agreed to a deal. - Okay, take us through it.
All right.
So our brand new CI, Jimmy, will be at El Pueblo tomorrow.
That's his boss's bar.
Jimmy has a brother named Nando.
He's a fighter and he's got a match up there.
- So Tovar is expecting Jimmy? - Right.
Jimmy's never missed one of his brother's fights,
so we gonna be all good.
He's gonna bring me with him this time,
introduce me to Tovar.
I'ma strike hot when I set the deal,
'cause Tovar really likes cash, so it should be a good play.
So you set up the dry meet,
set up a buy for a later date, wait for the sale.
Right, then we bust Tovar's ass,
we get all his dope off the street.
So we can't ghost in El Pueblo?
All you shiny white folks? No ma'am.
You gotta kind of know somebody who knows somebody
- even to get in there. - Okay, so we post up outside,
- get eyes and ears? - Yeah, that should work.
Okay, good. Get a COH on Jimmy, too.
We are not letting this dope take another life.
Play it nice and smooth. Let's go.
Thanks.
Hey.
Gonna have to stop looking like that, man.
Really. Cut that out.
You ain't gotta look like you want to knock my face in.
Then you asking for a whole lot,
"K-Town Kev." Can I get two?
I ain't ask you for nothing,
but to be here for your brother.
He's gonna win.
Look happy.
Where do you really live?
Ain't no way in hell I'm telling you that.
It ain't K-town, though, huh?
The burbs?
Your brother, you lie about him too?
New woman in your life?
You make all that up?
Or is it easier to lie if it's a little bit true?
There he is.
Yo, Tovar.
You place your bets yet?
Little brother gonna make us rich tonight.
He looks skinny.
Nah, he's up a pound of muscle.
This is my guy I told you about.
Kev.
- All right, we're up. - We've got Tovar here.
"K-Town Kev."
Yessir.
I'm also the cat that wants to buy
five kilos up off of you direct.
I'm getting real with you. I got the kind of clientele.
Boy, they don't even give a damn
that you cuttin' the dope.
Just let me buy in bulk.
None of that low-budget, bad business stuff.
I'm trying to work with you.
Exclusively with you.
I done already did four decent deals
with this man.
Matter what we can do, man.
I ain't talking this before a match.
Okay.
No, this ain't good, this ain't right.
No, no, no. We straight.
That's how you gotta strike first with Tovar.
Somebody like him?
Deals ain't easy to break.
So you plant the seed now, let it grow later.
We in the pocket, come on.
Come on.
Boy, you gotta let me talk to Nando.
If I'm not over there talking to him,
easing him up,
every person in this place is gonna know something's up.
I hear you. Go.
Good?
This is what we practiced for, right?
All right. Get in there and make us proud.
Nando! Let's go!
Fighters ready?
- Let's go, champ! - Fight!
Hey, you got it!
Oh! Yeah!
Come on!
I think I just lost eyes.
I'm moving.
Anyone have eyes off Kev's cam?
No, I don't see Jimmy on this.
Yeah, I mean, he's gotta be in this crowd, though, right?
The hell?
I got nothing on Jimmy's COH.
What the hell is going on here?
No eyes out front.
Damn.
I'm in a back office.
Potentially Tovar's.
And Jimmy's not here. I don't have him yet.
Whoa, what's up, bro? What's up?
What the hell are you doing?
Oh man, I was actually just looking for a bathroom.
Man, you know where the bathroom is?
That so?
Yeah, well, that ain't the bathroom.
That's my office. You not read the sign?
Heads up, Atwater's got company.
That's my fault.
I don't know about that.
Come on, man, come on.
Boss, we got a gun.
All right, nobody moves.
- I don't think I like you. - The feeling is mutual.
I didn't even really know that was your office.
I just stepped in and I stepped out, bro.
Get the hell out of my bar.
I got a possible exiting the side entrance.
Male, black jacket, hoodie.
Got eyes on your possible, Sarge.
Different jacket, but it looks like Jimmy.
What the hell is he doing?
I don't know, but he's moving quickly.
Do you want me to take him?
Yes, pick him up.
Jimmy.
Hey! Stop!
Jimmy, stop!
Sarge, Jimmy's trying to jack a car.
Hailey!
50-21 Henry, get me an ambo now,
and I need some cars.
On-view carjacking in the alley of Cullerton and Laflin.
Gray Kia Optima, Young, David, Henry, 842.
He just turned westbound down Laflin.
I'm on foot, can't pursue.
Sarge?
Jimmy just took off. Our CI's running.
What happened?
Patrol lost eyes. Jimmy disappeared off 18th.
- His phone? - Turned it off, boss.
I mean, how did this happen?
What the hell is he doing? How did we miss this?
Look, I'm... I knew he didn't want to work with us,
but that's no different from any other CI.
We had him squeezed.
You think he's gonna tip off Tovar?
No, he's not even loyal to Tovar like that.
I just think he didn't believe me.
I lied to him for a whole month.
I don't think he thought the deal was legit,
so he's running.
Carjacking victim will be all right.
Got a broken wrist, broken rib.
Last text message Jimmy sent
was to his brother, Fernando, saying,
"Good fight. Be in touch."
So we could bring Fernando in or we can be up on his phone,
hoping that Jimmy reaches out to him.
- Do that one. - All right.
Look, we cut Jimmy on 60 years.
He does not get to jack a car in front of us.
We got another OD.
Same heroin cut with carfentanil.
Morgue's tracking it to Tovar's batch.
You gotta be kidding me.
I'll hold off the brass, but they're calling in droves.
But we're busy, right?
Thanks, Trudy.
We dead in the water on Tovar?
Yeah, not without Jimmy.
Okay, then we find him. Now.
Check PODs, associates... Any place he'd go.
And hit up your CIs.
Guy didn't just vanish.
You called me out of Rafa's birthday party.
It's for you.
What do you need?
I need you to find someone.
Jimmy Chavez.
Sells bad dope out of El Pueblo.
- Oh, the fight bar? - Mm-hmm.
He's missing. Need to find him.
Wait, that's why you called me out here?
Thought you had an angle on Los Temidos,
not some low-end dealer.
Anna, we work the cases we get.
I signed on to be your CI for Los Temidos.
No, you signed on to work for me.
If you're around long enough, we'll get to Los Temidos
when it's right.
I need this first.
Did you want your milkshake back?
No, I got you strawberry. It's disgusting.
Jimmy Chavez.
I heard you. I'll find him.
And that's the last we got him.
Residential street in Bronzeville.
Dude's nowhere near a highway.
Yeah, I would have hopped on 55 or 290.
He had access to both.
Instead he circles back and drives into Bronzeville.
- Why? - I don't know.
Looks like he's not going out of town.
Do you have traffic cams in the area?
Yeah, but it's spotty.
Doesn't have anywhere to go,
wouldn't want to leave his brother,
I don't know what the hell he's doing.
Are you all cool? I forgot I gotta check
on something in my building.
Yeah, you good?
Yeah, I'm good. I just forgot.
Sorry!
You forgot. Didn't you?
Well, I was at work, doing a repair job,
- and then I forgot. - Yeah.
Bobby. You must be the mural artist.
Well, this is my building, bro.
To be honest with you,
whatever you want to do, any wall, any space,
I'm pretty much down for it.
Okay. Cool.
Hey.
You know someone in that car?
Kev? You good?
We good.
I thought I knew him.
- All right. - Right.
- Should we head in, then? - Yeah, we should.
All right, come on.
Good morning, Sergeant Trudy.
You forget something?
Huh?
You forgot to switch a new battery yesterday.
You're absolutely right, Sarge.
And I left it in my car.
I can bring it right back to you on my way back.
I'm gonna loan you this for a future favor,
because your team is skittering around downstairs.
They got a lead on the person you mislocated.
Copy that.
- Yo, we got Jimmy? - We're close.
Sarge is up to speed and he's coming down.
We got the same Kia Optima on two PODs last night.
Okay, where was he?
Guess.
Burnside.
Guy was, like, two blocks from your new building.
- Really? - Yeah.
We're sure it was him?
It was definitely him, Kev.
One of the PODs got a clear shot of his face.
Check that out.
And he was there right when you were, too.
Right, well, you know, I was inside the whole time.
I know. Kev, I wasn't suggesting
you were hanging out with Jimmy.
All right, flooding Burnside.
Jay and Hailey are hitting the West Side,
you two hit the east, Kev, you ride with me.
I just gotta make one stop first.
Copy that.
Hey.
We got word Jimmy's in Burnside.
Yeah, I don't know about that.
What do you know?
That your Jimmy's an idiot.
He stole 75K from Tovar.
What?
Yeah, Jimmy's got a bounty on his head.
Who told you that?
Can't I be like them bitchy journalists
and not reveal my sources?
Who?
Some girlfriends who dance at Garters,
right next to El Pueblo.
He stole 75K during some fight.
Your idiot didn't know that Tovar keeps
hidden cameras in his office,
and he saw Jimmy open the safe and take the cash.
Mm-hmm. Jimmy's definitely gonna try
to hand that cash off to his brother.
He didn't believe me, so he's making sure
that Nando's taken care of.
Get a ping on Nando now.
Hmm, cash pass in a church. We classy now.
Hey, Voight?
This guy Jimmy, he's your CI, isn't he?
I can't tell you that.
Why is he running from you?
Because most people would give almost anything
to not be doing what you're doing.
Most people see it as a death sentence.
This where the phone pinged?
Yeah, this is the gym where Nando works out.
Drove by, no gray Kia.
And we know it's closed.
So Jimmy made a deal with the owner
for Nando to train on his off days for cash.
It's a good place for a hand-off.
All right, you two take the back,
we got the front. Let's go.
- We got blood. - We got blood, crashing now.
Copy that.
Chicago PD! Body.
I see it.
- Cover me. - I got you.
Moving.
Well, these are Tovar's guys.
Heading upstairs.
I got blood.
Nando.
Hey... hey, I got Nando over here!
- I need an ambo! - Kev?
- Kev? Kev? - Yeah, it's me.
We're gonna get you out of here, Nando.
Gonna get you out of here, okay?
50-21 Ida, need an ambo at 86th and Harvard,
GSW to the stomach.
I took... I took two of them out.
- But Tovar... - Tovar was here?
He... he couldn't tie me up.
- He shot me. - Shh, hey, hey.
It's not fair.
- They wanted Jimmy, but... - I know, I know.
I got two of them.
You fought good. You fought real good, Nando.
Okay, I just need you to keep fighting.
Okay? Look at me, look at me.
There you go. You're gonna be good,
just stay in this fight.
It's not over.
Come on, man, ambo's on the way.
Okay? It's not over.
Stay right there. There you go.
There you go. You're doing good.
He's still got a strong pulse.
We staunched the bleeding. He could pull through.
All right, we got him. We got him.
All right, Tovar's in the wind.
His phone's off.
We got a Tact team sitting on his house right now.
Got a BOLO and investigative alert out,
but if he knows where Jimmy is...
Jimmy's a dead man.
All right, is Nando talking?
No.
All the kid wanted to do was scrap for some cash,
and he just took two in the gut.
And I know for a fact that he wouldn't give us
Jimmy's location even if he knew it.
All right, well, let's search the inside.
I want PODs and cams.
Let's find out where the hell Tovar went.
And where the hell Jimmy's at.
No cameras next door.
Zero on this building or the interior.
- Whole block's dark. - Yep, bet it is.
- You good? - Yeah, I'm good.
Kev, I know you know these guys,
but this isn't on you, okay?
You did your job. You worked the CI.
Burgess, I saw the gray Kia with the plates ripped off
right in front of my building yesterday.
Okay?
I didn't call it in 'cause I didn't have my radio on.
Yeah, but Kev, that happens to ev...
And I didn't have my radio on me
because I was with Celeste.
Is Celeste the girl from the case?
Yeah, that's the girl I've been seeing.
The girl from the case.
I didn't call it in.
Didn't want to do it on my cell phone,
'cause I didn't want to make it a big thing,
and I can't make it a thing, because this girl
still doesn't know that I'm a cop.
How is that possible?
'Cause my dumb ass never told her.
I lied.
Why would you do that?
Why didn't you tell her the truth?
- Hey. - Kev?
Fernando's phone.
It's got four missed calls from an unregistered number.
I'm thinking it's Jimmy.
I've never seen that number before.
He must have a new burner.
Well, Voight pulled an emergency warrant.
We can ping the phone.
Yeah, and then we'll find Jimmy.
Whoa, wait.
Jimmy's calling me now.
Jimmy. Jimmy, is this you?
What happened to my brother, Kev?
Where are you at, Jimmy? Huh?
What happened to him? Tell me right now.
Nando's on his way to Med.
He's gonna be fine. He's going into surgery.
Man, what happened to him?
He's gonna be fine.
But I need you to come in, right now.
- Jimmy! - Is my brother dead?
No! He's not dead.
But I need you to come in, okay?
Tovar has got a bounty out on your ass,
and I can protect you.
You're gonna be a lot safer with me.
Trust me, okay? Believe that.
But, Jim...
Jimmy?
Damn.
Let's go get this phone ping.
All right, this is the location
that Jimmy called Atwater from.
It's a vacant lot in Humboldt.
We got two Tact teams sitting on it right now,
but there's no sign of Jimmy, there's no sign of a gray Kia.
Phone's off, but we did manage to track
this much down.
Jimmy bought his phone from a 24-hour store
in Burnside.
Since then, it's pinged in two different locations.
One on the far South Side and one in Pilsen.
Hideout, place to stash cash?
Yeah, that's what we're thinking.
Start getting warrants typed up.
What about cameras?
Working them right now, Sarge.
Just got off the phone with Med.
Nando just made it out of surgery.
Kid's gonna pull through.
We think Jimmy's gonna visit his brother?
Yeah, there's a big chance he will.
So get some Tact guys sitting over at Med.
Uh, listen up. CPIC's got your man Jimmy
on one camera.
He sped through a red light
at the intersection of Hamlin and Chicago
just ten minutes ago.
That's northwest Humboldt Park.
- Thanks, Sarge. - Let's move on it.
Pulaski's clear, headed to Springfield.
I'm empty on Monticello.
We got nothing on Avers.
I got a Kia with the plates torn off
on Springfield and Thomas, but no Jimmy.
Copy you, Kev. We'll head your way.
Hey.
I got Tovar's car at an abandoned property
right to the east of Jimmy's stolen vehicle.
I'm going dark.
Man, come on.
Jimmy.
Jimmy, put it down.
He killed my brother.
Mm-mm.
You lied to me, Kev.
Jimmy, I need you to put that down.
I spoke to my brother's girl.
This son of a bitch shot him, right?
Yes, he did, Jimmy, but he didn't kill him.
All right? I told you the truth.
Nando's at Chicago Med right now.
We found him in time.
Shoot him!
Hey, listen, eyes on me.
Listen, Jimmy, I just want everybody to walk out of here.
Just put the gun down, and let's go.
He told me what he did.
And he came looking for me.
But I found him, didn't I?
I'm not stupid. I heard about the bounty.
Yeah, then he came for my little brother instead, huh?
I felt your little brother's pulse.
- Myself. He's okay. - No.
No, you don't get to lie to me again.
Put the gun down, 'cause you don't want to do this.
You're gonna ruin your life, man.
Ruin my life?
- You ruined my life. - Mm-mm.
No, Jimmy, just put it down.
Then everything is gonna be fine.
Trust me. Okay?
I'm gonna make sure of that.
Why should I trust you now?
Look, okay? Look. You see that?
I'm done. I'm doing it.
I'm done.
I ain't gonna lie to you no more.
I'm gonna tell you the truth right now,
you're going to jail, Jimmy.
But it don't gotta be for this!
Not for murder.
I'm not lying to you when I tell you
that I can make this straight.
I can make all of this go away. All of it.
Ahh!
- All right. - Turn around.
Why, Jimmy? What'd I tell you, man?
You didn't have to do none of this, man.
You didn't have to!
You didn't have to run.
You didn't have to do any of it.
I was gonna help you.
So help me then.
It was self-defense, right?
- What? - He moved on me,
and so I shot him.
Please.
Kev, anybody else in here?
Nah, we good.
One more lie. One more, please.
Come on.
You good?
Yeah.
Listen, about Celeste...
You gotta be honest with her, man.
I know I don't have to say it, but...
No, you don't.
And I know. I know what I gotta do.
Good.
Hey.
So Jimmy's saying it's self-defense.
Said he came here to pay Tovar his cash back,
and Tovar tried to kill him.
When you showed up, he was about to shoot.
Jimmy had no choice but to shoot him first.
The stolen cash is in the Kia.
Jimmy came down here to kill Tovar.
Shot him point-blank range right in front of me.
It was murder. That's the truth.
Mm.
Okay, so I tried a new recipe,
and I hope that you are feeling real open
'cause I'm not gonna tell you what it is,
but I saw it on TikTok.
So, you know,
obviously it's gonna be fantastic.
Do you want a beer?
No, I'm okay.
Are you?
What's that face for?
We gotta talk.
Okay. What?
Wait, are you freaked 'cause I made you dinner?
I love that you made me dinner.
You want to pull back? Take things slower?
No, not even a little bit.
Okay.
I mean, I'm not gonna pull it out of you.
Whatever you've gotta say...
you can say.
What is this?
I'm a cop.
Is this some kind of...
Some kind of joke? Or what?
No.
I should have told you. A long time ago.
I don't understand.
- Celeste, I'm so sorry. - All your...
Your house calls, and your repair jobs,
you always... you always had work.
So what, you lied to me about your job?
Why... why... why?
Why the hell would you do that?
Because I know how you feel about cops.
What?
Celeste, you hate cops.
I hate the police system.
That doesn't mean that I hate every single cop in it.
It... it does.
Why the hell do you get to say that?
Huh?
How the hell would you even know that?
What, you don't think that I'm capable
of seeing two things at once?
- Celeste. - What do you think of me?
- It's not that simple. - It is.
Celeste, no it's not.
Because you never would have been with me.
Soon as I tell you I'm a cop, that's all you'll see.
That's all I will be.
You would have left me.
And that would have been it.
I would have never got to know you.
Be with you.
You would've been done with me.
- That's the truth. - No.
No, Kev.
I would have seen you.
'Cause I care so much about you.
I would have been with you.
But you gotta go now, Kev.
Come on.
I was wrong.
But you know I care about you too.
- No. - Celeste, come on.
You have to go. Now.
Now.