(dramatic music) (film reel clicking) (grandiose music) (heavy percussion and electronic music) - Yeah, Harris, I got you. You're all set, buddy. - Good luck buddy. - He'll be fine.
- I hope so. - Yo man, where is this fool at, man? - Oh now, he'll be here. Don't worry the payout's gonna be great. - He's late, man. - Ah, just wait a few more minutes. - Ah, this leg is killing me, my bad. I had to get a little
something, something. I'm here now, calm down. We're good to go? - Yeah, we are good-
-
We good. - If you got that money, homie. - Yeah, I got the money. I wouldn't be here if I didn't. Damn, what's up with your boy? - That's all right, man,
you know we got you. (dramatic music)
- Bro, I got the money. Let's see what you got. (dramatic music) - Show me the money, homie. - Yo, what's up with your boy? Chill out. I got the money, look. (electric buzzing)
- Did you hear that? I think he moved a wire
when he took out the cash. - What the hell was that? - I'm going in. You call for bac
kup.
- No! Falco, we wait for backup. - I'm not letting them kill my partner. - Falco, Falco, get back- - Hey.
- No, that's nothing, man. - Hey, man. He's full of wire, man. - I'm not wired, man. It's nothing like that. Come on, chill out, chill out. Be easy, be easy. - Drop this fool, man.
- Come on, chill out. Chill out, man.
(men yelling) - Drop this fool, man.
- LAPD, don't do it. Don't do it. Don't do it, don't do it. Put it down, put it down. (gun blasting) - Put it down.
- Get the evidenc
e! Get the evidence!
- Yeah, get him. (man yelling)
- Come on, come on. - I'm gonna kill you man. - Come on, come on. (fists crushing)
(criminal grunting) - Falco, you all right? - Yeah, I'm good. How are you?
- Solid, thanks. - Do me a favor.
- What's that. - Read this bastard his rights. - I got you, bro. All right scum bag, stay right there. Flip over. I got some jewelry for you. ♪ In the Jaguar, we came
up from the bottom ♪ ♪ Through the cracks,
let the light pour in ♪ ♪ Have a glass, let th
e drinks pour in ♪ ♪ Take a rest like it's a sure thing ♪ ♪ Going in, yeah, I'm going all in ♪ ♪ Get 'em cooled out, yeah,
you can bring a friend ♪ ♪ Drive right in, let's go (let's go) ♪ ♪ New water, dip in your toe (let's go) ♪ (gun blasting)
♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪ ♪ Drive right in, let's go (let's go) ♪ (gun blasting)
♪ New water, dip in your toe ♪ ♪ Let's go ♪ ♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪
♪ All you dudes, see
you later, no goodbyes ♪ ♪ New flows, new highs ♪ ♪ Through the dark clouds,
see the blue skies ♪ ♪ It will be all right, just you wait ♪ ♪ It's a new day ♪ ♪ Ride in the storm like a new wave ♪ ♪ Shake, shake, shake,
moving to the beat now ♪ ♪ Got the heat now, beat down, we know ♪ ♪ Drive right in let's go (let's go) ♪ ♪ New water, dip in your toe (let's go) ♪ ♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪ ♪ Drive right in let's go (let's go)
♪ ♪ New water, dip in your toe (let's go) ♪ ♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪ ♪ It's going down ♪ ♪ It's going down, it's going down ♪ ♪ It's going down, it's going down ♪ ♪ It's going down, going down ♪ ♪ It's going down ♪ ♪ Drive right in, let's go (let's go) ♪ ♪ New water, dip in your toe (let's go) ♪ ♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪ ♪ Drive right in, let's go (let's go) ♪ ♪ New water, dip in your toe (l
et's go) ♪ ♪ Let the rhythm take control ♪ ♪ It's going down, going
down tonight, yeah ♪ ♪ It's going down, yeah ♪ ♪ Let's go ♪ ♪ Let's go ♪ ♪ Let's go ♪ ♪ Let's go ♪ - The shipment will arrive tomorrow night by the East LA warehouse. Our partners will be there to meet you. Remember, you guys
split the product 50-50. Everyone might be
wondering how we can trust a bunch of Mexican gang bangers
but they are what they are. I have a truce with their
boss and they give us the protection we need
to pu
sh our product. (Linus laughing)
(dramatic music) Excuse me sir, something funny? - Very funny, actually. - And what is it that's so funny? - The fact that you boys think that you're gonna be there tomorrow night to pick up the shipment.
(dramatic music) - Has anyone ever told you
it's rude eavesdropping on other people's conversation? - Yeah, perhaps once or twice. - Well perhaps it's time
for you to leave, sir. This is a private meeting. - So sorry for your private meeting. My apologies.
(acti
on music) (guns blasting) Freeze. I told you, all I wanted to do was talk. - Who the hell are you, man? - I'm the means to an end. The beginning of the means to an end. - Please, let me go. I can give you anything you want. Money, anything. - What I want is for you and your men to get off the streets
and let the decent people live their lives. - I don't understand. - I'm gonna make you understand. (gun blasting) (dramatic music) (phones ringing) - Hey, here they are ladies and gentlemen, in the
flesh, LA's finest.
(officer applauding) - Knock it off, knock it off. - No, I'm serious, man. If you would've have done
what you did last night, we might've lost Harris, so good job. - It was nothing. You would've done the same
thing for me, right, buddy? - Ah, it all depends. - Depends on what? - You paying for happy hour? - I'm not paying for happy hour. It's Minetti's turn. - Oh yeah, that's right, it is your turn. - You guys are always making
me pay for happy hour. What's up with that? - 'C
ause your parents are millionaires, so don't forget that credit card because me and Harris are
gonna be hungry tonight. - I really gotta get transferred. - Falco, Harris, my office, right now! - Morning, cap, nice to see you too today. - You heard me! My office right now, smart ass. - Cap, calm down. You got high blood pressure. - Will you two quit breaking my balls and get in my office already. - All you had to do was ask. You ever notice the cap
has a serious anger issue? - Yeah, I have. Maybe
he needs a hobby. So why the good mood today, cap? - You two were supposed
to wait for backup. What the hell is this I
hear about you running after 'em yourself? - I swear to God,
Minetti's got a big mouth. Every time it's Minetti.
- No, no, no, no. Don't you go blaming Minetti. She was just doing her job. - Cap, come on, we took
'em down, case closed. - Yeah, but you had to
kill one of 'em to do it. - It was either that or they
were gonna smoke Harris. What did you want me to do? - I understan
d that. But it all could've been
avoided if you had waited for backup. Okay, you could've talked 'em down, talked him into surrendering, none of the unnecessary killing. - Cap, with all due respect, those guys were seconds
away from taking me out. Falco had to make a judgment call. - And where the hell do you get off not taping your wire up correctly? Rookie mistakes.
- Come on. - Come on, cap, give me a break. I had the wire on correctly, it came off. It wasn't my fault. - I worked the streets
for 30 years. My wire never came down. - Well cap, we all can't be like you. - Supercop. - I don't need your apologies. What I need is for you two to quit being so goddamn careless. - Cap, it all worked out
at the end of the day. - Yeah.
- Yeah, maybe for you two but now I got the Commissioner up my ass. - How bad is it? - It's bad. He's always had a hard on for you, Falco. - What'd you tell him? - I told him to mind his
own freaking business. That I run my squad
the way I run my squad. - Thanks
for having my back, cap. - Ah, no problem. I never liked that son-of-a-bitch anyway. (detectives laughing) - See, that's why you're
one of our favorite persons. - Exactly.
- Yeah. - Yeah, I'm only your favorite
person when you need me to save your asses. - Which is all the time, so-
- All the time. - We'll check in.
- Yeah, hey. - Do me a favor and cut
back on the cowboy bullshit. Can you do that? You're killing my blood pressure. - You got it, say no more. - All right, well go
down to the evid
ence room and fill out the report. - All right, we're going right now. - Good. I'll fill you in on a couple
of other things later. - Okay. You should join us for happy hour. - Yeah.
- Nez is paying for it. - You going to that place next door? The one that makes the wings I like. - You know it. - Why not? It beats the wife's cooking. Count me in. - All right, but for the record, cap, I happen to like your wife's cooking. - Get the hell outta here. - I tried.
- I know. - She's a very good cook. Sh
e's very good. Well, that went well. - Yeah, I was thinking the same thing. (phones ringing)
(dramatic music) What is that? - Oh, it's just a tracker I'm working on. - That thing is huge. - Yeah, well, I want it to
have a pretty good range. I'm feeling good about it. - Does it make coffee too? Good luck with that. - Kylie.
- Hi, Dominic. - I'm gonna get started
on the Evans report. - All right, I'll be right there. - Hey, it's good to see you. - Thanks, nice to see you too. - Catch up with you,
all right? - All right. What are you doing here? - Well, I was just in the area so I figured I'd stop
by to give you these. - You didn't have to do that. I told you I'd stop by to pick these up. - That was three months ago. - Yeah, I know. I've been undercover on a case. - Like always. - Kylie, want me to make
you a coffee or something? - No thanks, I've gotta get to work. - You look good. - Thank you. - How's the apartment? - Quiet. More quiet than usual, I guess. - Family doing all right? - Ev
eryone's fine. How's yours? - Yeah, yeah, they're good. They're good. Hey, I gave you this as a present. What's it doing here? - I just figured it would be best if I give it back to you. - Kylie, you think maybe
when you're not busy, you and me could go get
a coffee or something? - I don't know. I don't think that's a good idea. - Oh, why not? - What's let to say to each other? - Hey, Falco?
- Yeah. - So, we gotta go, man. Major homicide in Koreatown. We gotta go. - All right, I'll be right ther
e. - I guess some things never change. - I'm sorry, I gotta go. - Be careful out there, Dominic. - I'll come see you at work
and say hi sometime, okay. - Yeah, you do that. - I'll see you. - Bro.
- Yeah. - You good?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm good. - Let's go.
- Let's go, let's go. What do we got here? - You guys recognize any of them? - Looks like Tommy Wong and his crew. - Or what's left of them. What's this? - It's just beginning. What does that mean? - I don't know. Minetti, get the prints to
me as s
oon as they're ready. - Absolutely, Falco, ASAP. - Come on, let's go take a ride. We gotta see a friend of ours. - Okay.
- I'll see you. (dramatic music) (speaking in foreign language) - I know you guys you don't like and you're wondering why I don't kill them when they get here. But you know, they give me trust. I'm not giving up on my word. Does anybody have a problem with that? - No, patron. - Salut.
- Salut. (glasses clinking) - I don't think so. In business, a deal is a
deal, even in the st
reet. (speaking in foreign language) - Salut. (dramatic music)
(speaking in foreign language) - I hope you gentlemen don't
mind me coming in like this. (speaking in foreign language) (guns blasting) I hate to inform you that the Hwangs will not be making it here tonight. - Oh God. (gun blasting)
(glass shattering) Adios, amigos. Parting in such a sweet sorrow. (dramatic music) (door knocking) - Danny boy, how's it going? - Man, you guys always
gotta come around here and mess with me, man. You in
love with me or
something, big boy (laughing). - I guess I'm a sucker for a pretty face. - Yeah screw you both, man. I ain't talking to no pigs. What?
- Have a seat. - We gotta talk, man. - We need to have a little talk, Danny. - Yo, I ain't saying shit, man. - Yeah, you gonna talk.
- Yeah. - Get out of here, you pigs (grunting). - Get on the ground! You too! - You boys wanna get
wild, we can get wild. Right, Harris.
- Oh, absolutely. - What do you got on you, huh? - Oh, come on, man. You don't
need to tickle me and shit. - Hey, look at this. Wow, crack.
- Crack! - You planting shit on me again, you corrupt piece of shit. - Don't you know crack is whack? You never heard crack is whack? - Your momma's whack.
- Yeah, man, in the '80s. - What's going on with
your girlfriend over here. How you doing, man? - Get off me. - Come on, handsome,
what do you got in there? - Quit touching me like that. - [Danny] He likes playing with our asses. - That's what he does
to this guy right here. - He j
ust likes touching.
- Oh, nice. - Son-of-a-bitch.
- That's a nice piece, isn't it.
- Son-of-a-bitch. - Yeah. - Handsome, you got a permit for that? - Screw you, this is America. - Got a permit for your dick?
- Yeah, this guy. - [Friend] Dirty cops. You probably gonna keep my shit too, huh. Use it to shove it up this kid's ass. - So you boys feel like
going to prison tonight? They're gonna love you in prison, make you their girlfriend. - I don't do that punk shit
like your little brother. I mean,
come on, bitch. - Then you're gonna talk, Danny, like you always do.
- Ow, man. What the hell do you wanna know? - Who took out the Hwangs? - (laughing) I don't know. - Oh yeah, Danny knows
something, don't you. - Ow, goddamn.
- Um-hmm. - Come on, man, it hurts. Stop! Fine, there's this guy, all right. I don't know what his name
or where he lives or nothing but there's this guy out there, all right? - What guy? Who's he with? The Blacks, Mexicans, Puerto Ricans? - Nah, man, he ain't with no one
. He flies solo, free agent. Talks real smart and
everything, all right. - What's this guy about? - Get off me. God, he's just looking
to put a crew together and run a few jobs, okay. That's all I know. - Ah, you know more than that. Come on. - You lying to us, Danny? - Nah, man. - I said, you lying to us, Danny? - [Danny] (yelling) Ah, goddammit. - You hear something,
you gonna say something? - Yeah, whatever, no problem. Come back anytime though,
all right (chuckling). Bring some heauxes thoug
h. I talk more with a couple
of titties in my mouth. - [Falco] Thanks for cooperating, boys. (guys laughing) - Am I gonna get my piece back or what? - What this piece?
- Yeah. - Hey, Harris?
- Yo. - Want a new piece?
- Yeah. - There you go, Merry Christmas. - This for my collection.
- Go ahead. - [Danny] See, I said they're corrupt. You ain't getting it back. - You're lucky, you better watch yourself on that street, pigs. - Have a very romantic- - Screw you and your mother-
- Whatever it is you
two are doing.
- Screw you. Get out of here. - A little word of advice, use protection. - I'm gonna knock her up. Make you my baby's uncle. - He definitely has a disease. Use protection, okay.
- Screw you. Get outta here.
- Use protection. - [Danny] She's your
sister and your brother. (dramatic music) - Hey guys. We meet again. - Had a lot of liquor. - Looks like it. Somebody heard gunshots and called this in a couple of hours ago and here we are. - It looks like they got
the whole Vargas gang.
- First the Koreans, now the Juans. What's the pattern?
(sirens blaring) - You think this is the guy
that Danny was telling us about? - It could be. - We should get those
prints back by tomorrow from the lab and we'll
have more information. - Make that happen. - For sure, Falco. - Wait, what's this?
- What? - It continues? - That was here when I got here. - What is this? - That's what we gotta figure out. Come on. (dramatic music) - So after all that rush, it turns out it was her twin sister. -
Yeah, whatever, man. (dramatic music) - Yo, Beckard, it looks like
you've got some company. - Gentleman, what do I have the privilege of this visit? - Some cop came by. He was asking about you, man. - Asking about me? I feel honored, what a privilege. - Those pigs took our shit. - What shit are we pertaining to? - Took our crack and took my piece. - Heaven help us if you
gentlemen can not get high for one evening. - That's what I'm saying, you know. - That's precisely what I was thinking. (gun b
lasting)
- Shit. - Forgive me. He was too repulsive to
even stand in my presence. - Hey, no worries, man, no worries. - So what did you tell
this policeman about me? - Nothing, I didn't say nothing. I swear, I didn't say nothing, man. - You know I don't like
liars, I despise them. - Mr. Beckard, I swear to God to you, I swear on my moms, I'm not
lying, man, I'm not lying. Whew! - Gentlemen, get this body outta here before it starts stinking up the place. - Right away, Beckard. - He probably shot
himself,
righteous (laughing). - Now, where were we? - I was telling you about that cop that was asking about you. - So you were. Do you know this policeman? - Yeah. I wish I didn't though. He's always messing with me and shit. - Like you didn't really deserve it, huh? - Nah, he's got nothing better to do, unless I'm banging his
sister, right (laughing). Never mind. - What's his name? - Falco, Detective Dominic Falco. - I would like to meet this policeman. - Hey, he's hardcore, man. He don't me
ss around. I mean, you're pretty
bulked up yourself but... Work out? - What's your name again?
- Danny. - Danny, that's right. Forgive me, I've got so much
on my mind lately these days. - Hey, no worries, man, me too. Hard times, my boy just died. - Danny, why don't you come
over here, take a seat, and tell me everything
about this Detective Falco? - Yeah, shit yeah. Nice place, man.
(upbeat trance music) ♪ My love for you ♪ ♪ My love for you ♪ - Wow, you're working
really hard this morning. - A
lways good to be prepared, right. - I appreciate your dedication. - Thank you. - So, did you think about
my offer for dinner? - I did and-
- And? - And I appreciate the
offer but I don't think that's a good idea. - Why not? You've been single for three months. You need to get back on the horse. - You're right, I have been single but honestly, I don't think I'm ready. - You know, I've had a crush on you ever since you started working here. Now that you're not with
that gumbaa supercop, how about
I just take you out for dinner? - I don't know, Steven. - Hi, Kylie. - Dominic, what are you doing here? - I told you I was gonna stop by. - Yeah, you could've
called or text me first. - I know, I'm sorry. I was in the area. - Dominic, this is Steven. He's a friend of mine. - Hey, nice to meet you, man. - Hey, you think you
have a break coming up any time soon? - Not any time soon. I just got here, you know that. - I was hoping we could
go somewhere to talk. - Hey Kylie, is this guy bothering yo
u? - No, it's fine. He was just leaving. - Well, you heard the lady. It's time for you to leave, buddy. - I think you better
mind your own business. - Oh yeah, you wanna step outside, yeah? - I wouldn't advise that but if you feel like getting involved. - Jesus, stop it, both of you. You wanna talk? Come on, let's go and talk. I'm sorry, I just need
five minutes with him. I'll be right back, okay. - Well, you take all the
time you need, beautiful. - Come on. Come on. Dominic, what the hell were
you trying to do back there? - Hey, all I wanted to do was talk. That guy needs to learn
to mind his own business. - Dominic, this is my damn job. You can't just come here starting a fight. Don't you get that? - Hey, what's going on with
you and that guy anyways? - That's none of your business. - Oh, you mean like you
like him or something? - Like I said, none of your business. - Hey, I'm looking out
for you, that's all. - So now all of a sudden you care? - Oh, what's that's supposed to mean? -
It means when we were together, you hardly came by here to see me. You were always too busy
working on another case. And now what, that we broke up, you all of a sudden care? It's a little too late for that. - Oh, don't say that.
- I just did. - Look, I miss you, all right. You saying you don't miss me at all? - I do miss you.
- All right. - Like crazy, but I don't
miss not having you around. You spend more time with Harris and cap than you ever did with me. It's not fair anymore. I can't live m
y life like that. It's not fair to me. - You're right, I know, I know. - Look, I gotta get back to work. - So, you and this guy, are you guys like in love,
planning to get married? - You just don't stop, do you? - No.
- I guess I don't even know why I'm surprised by that. - Come on, let me take
you to dinner some time. - I don't know. - I'll take you to that
restaurant you like. - You such a pain in
my ass, you know that? - So does that mean yes? - It means I'll call you. - All right. - Hey, eve
rything okay out here? - Yeah, I was just about
to get back to work. I'll call you later.
- All right. - Hey, you're lucky you got
that badge around your neck. (dramatic tone) - What was that?
- Oh, you heard me. 'Cause if you didn't have
that badge around your neck, I'd kick your ass right now. - Oh, this is the problem.
- Yeah. - I'll tell you what, I'll just put this here. Now, we're two regular guys. Whatever happens happens. No need to get the police involved. - Huh, you sure you wanna do t
his because I know martial arts, huh. - Yeah, why not? I got nothing better to do. - Oh, I'm gonna really enjoy this. (Steven grunting) (fists pounding) (Steven groaning) - Thanks a lot. It was a lot of fun. ♪ I cannot be no one else when
I flex and I'm glad to be me ♪ ♪ There's no anger, they come for me ♪ ♪ Boy, I'm zero degrees, way too old ♪ - His name is Linus Beckard and it turns out his prints
are a match, as suspected, with both the Hwang Crew
and the Vargas Crew. - So tell me about this
bastard. - Turns out he trained
at the police academy. - Wait, so this guy's a cop? - Nope, not exactly. He went through the whole entire program but decided to drop out right at the end. - Did he list any reason why? - No, but it turns out he went
to the same academy as me, so I called my old instructor and said, "Do you remember this guy?" And it turns out they did. And he was the top of his
class in every single category. - Really?
- Strangely, he was really interested
in the justice of thin
gs and not really the law portion. And in the end, he said
he didn't want to abide by all the lovely rules
us police officers have to and he dropped out and decided
to go down his own path. - What's his back story? - It's pretty sad, actually. So I ran the files. His parents' names came up
and it turns out they used to run a grocery store
in LA a long time ago. They would pay the local
gangs for protection and they didn't wanna pay anymore. Poor old dad was gunned down in front of everybody one
morning, in the middle of the street. Everybody saw, the whole
family, the neighborhood. - Damn.
- Jesus Christ. - It gets worse too. Mom couldn't handle the
fact that dad was gone and she offed herself, she hung herself. And then the siblings
ended up getting separated into different orphanages. - Now he's taking down gangs one by one. - Is he some sort of
vigilante or something? I mean-
- Whatever he is, we gotta get to him before
he makes his next hit. - So what are you thinking, Falco? - Thi
nk about it cap, the
Hwangs, then the Vargas. Whatever it is, this guy's on a pattern. I mean, Harris, what did
the writing say back there? - It said it's just
beginning and it continues. - Exactly. Whatever path this guy's
on, he's not done yet. We've gotta figure out
where he's going next before he does. - Okay. So where would that be at? - He took out the biggest
Korean gang in LA. He took out the biggest
Mexican gang in LA. - What's another big gang in LA? - The Blacks.
- Exactly. And who ru
ns the biggest Black gang in LA? - Xavier King. - We need to go see Xavier King. - You know, Falco, him
and his boys don't care too much for us. - When did that ever stop us before? - Okay, so you two get going. - Come on. - And Falco?
- Yeah. - Try not to make a big scene over there. - Cap, it's me you're talking to. I'd never do anything like that. - Go get me a coffee. - Go get your own damn coffee. ♪ Stop that ♪ ♪ Stop that ♪ ♪ Stop that ♪ ♪ Stop that ♪ ♪ Yah, I hear chat and the noise ♪ - W
elcome, gentlemen. How can I help you? - We need to talk to Xavier King, please. - He's right at the bar.
- Thank you. ♪ They tell me I'm awesome, yeah ♪ ♪ Hot like fire on the pan ♪ ♪ If you wanna touch
me, please use caution ♪ ♪ Cold like zero degrees ♪ ♪ I mark the page, gotta
let out the beast ♪ ♪ Revolution everyday
let out the streets. ♪ - Ah, shit. Look who walked up in
this bitch, Caleb Harris. - Xavier, we need to talk. - Is that right, homie? What do you need to talk about? - I ain't y
our homie. Get that shit straight. - What?
- Hey, hey, hey, take it easy. Hey, hey, hey.
- Hey, you need to get your boy, Falco. - Take it easy. You know, I got this. I got this. He's good, he's good. There's no problem. I gotta talk to you. - So talk then. - You heard about the Hwangs, the Vargas. - Yeah, the big bloodbath. That's a damn shame. They were good peeps. - Don't be too sentimental about it. - It wasn't me that did them in, if that's what you wanna know. - I know it wasn't you. I kno
w exactly who did it. - So why aren't you out
there going after him instead of coming up in here
bothering me in my spot? - This guy is taking down
every single gang in LA. I think he's coming after you next. - Why are you telling me this? - 'Cause enough people have died already. - What, you don't think me and my boys can handle ourselves? - This guy's not your normal criminal. Let us help you. - I don't work with no cops. - And I don't work with no criminals but I'm willing to. - I'm sorry, Fa
lco, but
if that son-of-a-bitch comes in here, we got it handled. Need no cops involved. - You're making a big mistake. - I appreciate your concern
but I got it handled. Now get to stepping. - Yo, Falco brought me down here to try to save your life. You a fool. (dramatic tone) I'm telling you, Falco, that
suit doesn't know anything. - Falco, what the hell!
- Yeah, what's up. - Oh wait, Falco.
- Yeah. - Sorry. You've got a phone call and they've been on hold for awhile. It sounds pretty important
. They didn't really say who it was though. Do you wanna talk to 'em? - Yeah, put it through. This is Falco.
- Detective Dominic Falco. It's such a pleasure to finally meet you. - Who is this? - [Linus] I think you know who this is. - Yeah, I think so too. - [Linus] I'd very much like to meet you. Should we say Paradise Diner
off Wilshire in 30 minutes. Just you and me and no one else. - I'll be there. - [Linus] So looking forward to it. Ciao.
(dramatic music) - Linus Beckard. - Oh, you know my
name. - Yeah, I know your name. - How rude of me. Where are my manners? Can I offer you some coffee or tea. - No, I don't want nothing. - Tea, so healthy for you and all. So you graduated at the top of your class and partnered up with Harris. You have the most recorded takedowns of any Los Angeles police officer. Sound about right? - Your father was killed
by local gang members. A week later, your mother hung herself. You and your siblings got separated. You were in the Academy and then you quit
. Sound about right?
(dramatic music) - Congratulations, it
pays to know everything about the person you're hunting. - My thoughts exactly. - Well, you know how my story begins but do you know how it ends? - With me taking you down. - Unfortunately, I can't
allow that to happen. - Why is that? - It's just the beginning, it continues. My job is yet not completed. - What kind of job is that? - I'm gonna dispose of
every criminal in this city. - That's impossible. Crime will never go away. - That's
why I have to do my part to eliminate as many as I can. - If you wanted to do
that, you should've stayed at the Academy. - I can't work under the
limitations of the police. I seek real justice.
- Why? - The gangs that killed my father, that destroyed my family,
were never caught. Justice was never served. - Now you're making everyone pay for it. - Precisely. They're scum. They're lower than dirt. They don't deserve to live. - I can't let you do that. - I can't let you get in my way. - You think
I'm gonna
let you walk out of here? - I anticipated the situation. If you try to arrest me here, I'll stand up and I'll
shoot everyone in this room. - Guess I'll have to get
you out on the streets. - Until then.
- Until that day then. (ominous music) - Cap? Hey, cap, you all right? Cap? - Falco, what are you doing here? - I was working on a case. Why are you sleeping at your desk? - Oh, I had a little fight with the wife. - Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, cap. - Oh, it's nothing. It'll blow over. -
All right, yeah, well listen, I'll be at my desk if you need me, okay? - Yeah, you know there was a time I used to work cases at my desk
instead of going home. - How'd that work out for you? - Well, now I sleep in
my office all the time. - Got you. Call me if you need me, cap.
- Okay. (melancholy music) (phone buzzing) - Dominic, is everything all right? - Hey, sorry, I know it's late. I needed to hear your voice. - Where are you? - At my desk, working on a case. - Like you always do. - Am I th
at predictable? - Pretty much.
- Yeah. - What's wrong? - I messed it all up, didn't I? - I wanted you, Dominic. That's all I ever wanted. - I know. I was an idiot. - It is what it is. What's done is done, right? - You think it's too late for us? - I don't know. Maybe it's best this way. - Yeah, you're probably right. - You still taking me out for dinner? - Of course, any time you want. - Okay, I'll call you on my day off. - All right, get some sleep. - You too, you sound tired. - Good night, Kyl
ie. - Good night, Dominic. (melancholy music) ♪ I need all the wish ♪ ♪ Ain't no ends, I gotta get
it, don't call it quits, yeah ♪ ♪ Gotta keep on moving no
matter how hard it gets, yeah ♪ ♪ Better move out the way 'cause
I'm coning with harder hits ♪ ♪ My head is as hot as a brick ♪ ♪ But I'm harder than all of this ♪ ♪ You better move- ♪ - Good evening, everyone. I'm deeply honored to be in the presence of everyone this wonderful evening. I'm looing for a Mr. King. May he be available? Please
don't be alarmed. I'm just a man who has
a business proposition for Mr. King. He is a businessman, isn't he? Surely one of you must
know where Mr. King is. - He's in the office. It's right over there. ♪ I guess that's what happens ♪ ♪ When you taking care of your business ♪ ♪ For some fanny, you do the math ♪ ♪ I'm out of my pocket,
Houston, we got a problem ♪ - Thank you very much
for your cooperation. Gentlemen, I'll be right back. - You got it, boss. ♪ Watch how I set it up,
betcha I'll set i
t down, ♪ ♪ Watch I get a win ♪ ♪ I don't think they
really wanna come back ♪ (door knocking) - King, I'm here to do business. - How you doing, Beckard? Good to see you again. Come in. - LAPD, don't move.
- It's a setup. (guns blasting) - We gotta roll. (victorious music) - Looks like you got your guy, Falco. - Yeah, thanks again for your help. - My pleasure. Didn't feel like getting capped tonight. So you're the crazy fool
that's been smoking everybody. Shit, you look like a pussy to me. - Look
s can be deceiving, my good man. Well played, Falco, well played. - What happened?
- He got away. - That's all right. We got who we wanted. Thanks again. Come on. (dramatic tone) (captain applauding) - Nice work everyone. Nice work! Going away for a long
time, you sick bastard. - Captain Murphy, your
reputation precedes itself. - Is that right? - Bravo on the fine team you put together in apprehending me. - Well, thank you. Yeah, I pulled out all the
stops for you, dickhead. - Indeed you did. Sp
ecial commendation goes
out to Detective Falco. He's such a clever guy. - Falco, yeah, he's the best. He put the whole thing together. It was all his idea.
- I'm sure he did. You must be very proud of him. - Proud of the guy that took you down? You bet your ass I am. - I'm sure Kylie's
pretty proud of him too. (dramatic tone) - What did you say? - Kylie, or may I say
girlfriend or ex-girlfriend? I'm sure she's very proud of you too. - What did you do to her? - Why don't you call her and find out
? (dramatic tone) - He's gonna fucking kill you. - Come join us, man. I got your girl here. I was hoping for your
sister but your girl'll do. Say hi to your boyfriend, huh, say hi. - Dominic.
- Kylie. - Dominic (laughing), Dominic. - You son-of-a-bitch! - Stop it!
- I'll kill you. (multiple people speaking at once) - Calm down, stop, stop. - Cut it out! Calm down! This is me I'm talking to you. Do you hear me? Me. You need to calm down. You're not helping Kylie, you hear me? Do you hear me? You
need to calm down
right now, all right? - What did I tell you? It pays to know the person you're hunting. (dramatic tone) - What do you want? - Kylie's in perfectly
good hands with my men. What I want is a simple
exchange, the girl for me. You and only you will
take me to my location. If anyone follows, the girl will die. Once we get there, we exchange. You allow me and my men to drive off. - The minute I cut you loose, you're gonna kill me and Kylie both. - Possibly, but Detective Falco, are yo
u willing or willing
not to take that risk? (dramatic music) - Falco, you know as soon
as you let this guy go, he's gonna try and kill you, right? - Yeah, I know. - Be safe, bro. - [Minetti] Good luck, man. (ominous music) (heavy bass music) - Dominic. - Cut her loose. - Gentlemen, will you
cut the young lady loose? - Oh my God. - You all right? Did they hurt you? No, no, I'm fine.
- How ironic. Together at last, only to
be separated very soon. What, you think I was
gonna let you two live? - You
think I'd be stupid
enough to believe you? - LAPD, freeze. - Impressive, kill 'em. (guns blasting)
(glass shattering) - Minetti, give me the gun. Take Kylie out of here. (guns blasting)
Go, go, go, go, go. (glass shattering)
(guns blasting) - Go!
(guns blasting) (glass shattering) Falco.
- Yeah. - I'm gonna go out the back and cover me. - I got you.
(gun blasting) (ominous music) (knife slicing)
(Linus yelling) (gun blasting)
(criminal grunting) (Linus yelling)
(ominous music) (Caleb grunting)
(glass shattering) - Falco (grunting)! - Harris, Harris. Harris, you okay? - That son-of-a-bitch got me. - Don't worry, you're gonna be fine. - Oh fuck (crying). - You're gonna be fine. - You promise me one thing before I die. - Man, don't talk like that. - Promise me! - All right, what, what? - You get that son-of-a-bitch. - All right. Harris, Harris! (action music) Beckard, Beckard! (action music)
(men grunting) - Come on. Your partner didn't even put up a fight. - I'm gonna kill you. - It's i
nevitable
someone's gonna die today. - Let's see who that's gonna be. - Come on! (men grunting)
(fists pounding) - Get up!
(action music) - You throw a hard punch, Detective Falco. (men yelling)
(fists pounding) So do I. Get up!
(Falco grunting) - I'm not done yet. - Come on, get up. Always on the look out. Come on.
(action music) (men grunting)
(fists pounding) - Get up. (action music) - It's inevitable that this
thing will go on forever if I allow it to. (action music) - What, you can't fight
me like a man? - When you have an advantage, you must take the advantage. You think you're fast enough? - Let's find out. (dramatic music) (gun blasting) (spooky music) (gun blasting) (relaxing music) - I guess the better man won. - Yeah. (gun blasting) (dramatic music) - Dominic! - I'm all right, Kylie.
- Dominic. - I'm all right. - I love you, I love you.
- I love you too. I love you. (gentle music) Harris.
- Yeah, brother. - You gonna be all right?
- All right. Do me a favor.
- Yeah. - Let my
lady now where
they're taking me, okay? - You got it.
- All right. - All right, don't worry. - Get well soon, Caleb.
- All right, Kylie. Do me a favor, take care
of my brother, all right? - Oh, don't worry, I will. - I'll come see you at
the hospital tomorrow. - Do, okay.
- Okay, he's good. See you boss. - You sure you don't wanna
go get checked out too? - I'm fine. - Always playing the
tough guy, aren't you? - Not as tough as you. - Told you those trackers
would work, didn't I? - You're always
smart Minetti. - Thanks. We're on the same team,
I'm glad it worked out. - Thanks for your help.
- Sure. - Do me a favor, they're taking Harris to the hospital. Can you go over there?
- Of course. - Thanks. - I like her. You need to listen to her more often. - [Cap*] You look like shit! - Thanks, cap. - You did good out there, Falco. - I do what I can. - Well, we should get back to the station. We've got a lot of paper
work to fill out, man. - Sorry, cap, not tonight. We're going home, come on.
- One more time, ladies and gentlemen. Give it up for Falco.
(audience applauding) - Good for you, Falco, good for you. (mellow music) - You sure you all right?
- I'm fine. So what do you say? Do you wanna do this all
over again tomorrow night? - No, how about we just go home and watch a movie instead? - We're close to me. Come on.
(gentle music) (rock music)
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