On Call

Previously on On Call...

I give this to all my trainees day one.

"Get out of jail free" card.

I found this. Did she make a threat?

How'd you know he was at that motel?

I know your dad, so you can talk to me.

Leona, he's gonna kill whoever did this to you

- if they don't kill him first. - I know.

We got a bird whistling in our ears,

singing us a song that's gonna hand us Smokey.

You in?

Fuck yeah.

Let's roll.

Let's go.

On me.

You didn't bring me one?

Nuh-uh.

Go get my Chips Ahoy.

You go.

Been busting my ass all day at the docks. Come on.

Bring me my cookies, and I'll go hunting for your happy spot again.

- -

Police. Move and I drop you.

Jesus.

Shh.

Set it down.

Easy.

Get the fuck off me!

Hands above your head.

Diaz, watch her.

Interlace your hands behind your head.

Let's play a game, hmm?

It's called 'Who Can Stay Quiet the Longest?'

Aren't you assholes supposed to come through the front door

and show me a fucking warrant?

Is that what you want, shithead?

The whole neighborhood knowing you just got tagged?

We did you a fucking favor.

Yeah. Now nobody will know that you're cooperating with the police.

Fuck you. I ain't cooperating with nobody.

- Ah, shut the fuck up. - Get him up.

We've been on you two months,

watching you work Terminal 11 down at the port--

picking up that dope and making the delivery rounds.

And that includes Santiago Carrillo.

Smokey.

And we hear that he's got 50 keys of fentanyl

coming in from China tomorrow.

Is that true?

Just 'cause the boys let you come along don't make you a tough bitch.

Maybe not.

But I am the bitch standing in the way

of them nailing you with seven trafficking felonies.

Do you know what just one carries?

Life, motherfucker.

Like you're buried alive.

So...

what do you say?

Long Beach police officers executed dozens of warrants

to known members of the street gang East Barrio,

which resulted in the arrest of 40 individuals

and the recovery of guns and illegal narcotics.

East Barrio is responsible for a recent spike in violence

due to an ongoing intra-conflict within the organization.

It was our mission to dismantle and stop the bloodshed

so we can restore peace to our neighborhoods.

Cops came in, dragged my son away like he was an animal.

Make no mistake, these are violent offenders.

We are drawing a line.

And that line will not be crossed without consequences.

Know what today is?

Oh, fuck, don't tell me it's your birthday.

No. Close, though. I got 60 days on.

- Oh. No shit? - Mm-hmm.

- Which means my review's coming up. - Tomorrow.

You do know what today is.

Come on, what kind of T.O. would I be if I didn't?

You ever bounce anyone back to day one?

Oh, for sure. That's part of the job.

Why? Are you nervous?

Should I be?

I don't know. Why don't you get the office ready?

Tonight's gonna be big, rook.

Yo, Padawan.

Hey.

Good news. My commander signed off on you.

For what?

A permanent spot on my team.

We just need the Chief to okay your transfer,

then you can ride with the big dogs for real.

Told you I'd make it happen.

Dude.

I don't know what to say, um...

You can't play mama bear to every cub that comes through here.

Yeah. Fuck it.

I'm ready.

Harmon.

Harmon.

Not a word until it's official.

We got about a dozen offenders

charged, processed, and ready to be transported.

What are you doing?

- She's rolling with me today. - What are you talking about?

We got a pretty big round-up on our hands after last night.

Yeah. So I heard.

You and the Lieutenant were just all over the news.

Yeah, well, that was her idea, not mine.

So has anybody flipped? Given up Smokey?

Detectives are grinding out interrogations,

but yeah, we think something's--

'Cause we know where he's gonna be tonight.

He's got 50 keys of China Fire coming in tonight.

Smokey's a person of interest in a double homicide

and a marked man by his own team,

and you think he's still here in Long Beach?

The load's worth over a million.

There's no chance he's gonna leave that behind.

We got Smokey's runner. He's in custody and cooperating.

He'll conduct a controlled delivery for us.

We got good intel on the drop?

We don't know the exact meeting spot until we're on the move with the drugs.

Yeah, but either way, we flush Smokey out, then we take him down.

We lose 50 keys of fentanyl, we all go down.

Which is why I need officers on this I trust.

Okay. Do your thing. I'm here if you need me.

Okay, here's the deal...

This will start off as a fixed surveillance at the port.

Once the C.I. picks up the load, we go mobile.

Our objective is simple--

follow the C.I. to Smokey, let a hand-to-hand exchange take place,

- then we drop the hammer. -

Yo!

Feel free to chime in.

Even if we can't get Smokey dirty on the drugs,

we're still hooking him up on the two murders, right?

That shit with your brother hit close, huh?

Makes it personal?

Yeah. You could say that.

Then go fucking work radio calls.

I don't need some cherry with a hard-on acting recklessly.

He's good.

Is he?

'Cause we only get one shot at this.

Understood.

Let's get tucked in.

Remember, keep a low profile.

Stay out of sight until I need you.

Copy.

How long you know that guy?

Sergeant Koyama? He was my T.O.

Is he always an asshole?

He's just trying to keep you sharp.

They're all assholes.

Those guys are solid as they come, all right?

And they get shit done.

Yeah. I've seen how they get shit done.

Meaning?

I've been on the other side of guys like that.

Fucking bullies with badges.

Look...

You should know what's up.

Koy asked me to join his team.

Are you?

If the stars align, absolutely.

Harmon, you still with us?

A hundred percent.

Wizard's loaded up with the product and got the drop location from Smokey.

We're on the move to Downtown Johnny's.

The truck stop?

That's the one. We're letting this play out, so stay low.

10-4.

Koy, we're tucked in a lot near Alameda, ready and waiting.

Sit tight. Wait for my command.

Heads up. We're live.

Anyone have eyes on Smokey?

Negative.

Oh, fuck.

Hold your positions. I think I have him.

Koy, we ready to move or what?

Hold tight. Smokey's got someone else handling the pickup.

Who?

His daughter.

But everyone stay alert. I guarantee he's close by.

Ah, shit.

Shit's jumping off! We have multiple armed offenders!

And it's Smokey's own crew!

Everyone move in! I repeat, move in!

Shots fired! Repeat, shots fired!

Watch out!

Charlie-85 at Downtown Johnny's Truck Stop.

Active firefight underway.

Plain clothes officers requesting help.

Leona!

What the fuck?! Hold your fire! Hold your fire!

Diaz, get back here! Hold your cover!

Leona!