Boston Blue

All units, be on the lookout for a possible prowler.

White male, dark hoodie.

Last spotted heading south from ashcroft

- and halifax. - 12-Jake-102

in foot pursuit, headed southbound

towards centre street. Requesting backup.

Police! Stop!

Police!

Get off me! What the hell's your problem?

- Didn't you hear us yell, "stop?" - Not over my music.

- Sorry, ma'am. We thought... - what, going out

on an evening jog, is that illegal now, officer?

12-Jake-102,

to dispatch. No need for further assistance.

- We're-we're good. - You two are frickin' idiots.

Mass state police with a warrant!

All right, come on!

Mass state police!

Police officers!

Clear!

- Clear. - Clear.

All clear.

- Search warrant, coming through! - Kitchen clear!

- Anyone here? - Anyone here?

Go downstairs.

Don't tell me it's empty.

Looks like they cleared out in a hurry.

And not that long ago. There's still ice in the booze.

These guys knew we were coming.

Again.

Ooh. Champagne?

Really?

- Yeah. - We celebrating?

Well, it's been almost a month since we were together,

so, yes, I thought we should celebrate.

In your new apartment,

where the only piece of furniture you have is a bed.

I mean, Sean took every single piece of furniture

- when he moved out. - It's okay.

Yeah.

To us.

- I love you. - I love you.

Is that yours or mine?

Mine.

Duty is literally calling. Answer it.

Okay.

Hello, detective silver.

Okay. You're working, I'm working.

I'm sorry.

No, it's okay.

If anyone understands the demands of the job,

it's your old partner.

I will make it up to you tomorrow.

I have lunch planned out in a very beautiful location.

And, can spend the whole day staring in your eyes.

I'm looking forward to it.

Go catch yourself a bad guy.

- Love you. - Love you.

Today was a good day at the office, people.

Actually, strike that.

Today was a triumphant day.

We reclaimed more than 14 million of the city's money.

Boston thanks you. I thank you.

So, celebrate, have a great time, but not too much.

We're gonna be back here bright and early

with more cases to win, win, win.

The press is gonna eat this up.

Yes, they are.

- Hey, Sarah, what's going on? - Hey.

Nothing, it's just... Seth and I had a fight.

He's all like, "you need to prioritize

our relationship over your job."

Like, what, a woman can't have a career?

Is this how all you men think?

I think... I should circulate.

Yeah.

Okay, we both know that Seth didn't say any of that.

He is way too progressive

and terrified of pissing you off,

so why did you scare Charlie off?

Know why?

For three months, my investigators have been after

a brothel that operates out of luxury rentals.

Okay, so high-end clientele.

We can only assume.

Because every time we get enough intel to get a warrant,

the brothel picks up and moves locations.

Somebody must be tipping them off.

One of your detectives?

Tested my guys tonight.

Kept them in the dark on the fresh intel,

went to the location personally with staties

who didn't know anything.

But the brothel was still one step ahead?

How about the judge

- who signed the warrants? - Different judge

tonight than in all the other raids.

There's only one other place this leak

could be coming from.

Someone from this office.

Sarah, there are over 300 people who work for me.

And right now, every single one of them is a suspect.

Jogging at night in dark clothing

while distracted by headphones

can be incredibly dangerous.

Yeah, you might get jumped by a dumb-ass cop.

Again, I'm really sorry about that.

It's my fault. I should've known

officer groo was out on patrol.

Groo? As in groo the wanderer?

You know the comic?

It's the best epic published, yeah.

But if you're gonna compare me

to some idiot superhero, I'm more like a havok.

You wish you were havok.

- No, no, no, you're more like - long shot. - Come on,

I am nothing like long shot.

It's too bad. Longshot's kind of hot.

Longshot at your service, ma'am.

Okay, don't "ma'am" me.

My name's penny.

- Sean. - Hey, partner, can we chat for a sec?

I will be right back.

I'll be here.

You having fun?

- Dude, she's amazing. - Yeah?

- Yeah. - You know what else she is?

A felon.

- She's a what? - A felon.

- I ran her paperwork. - No.

Turns out that she's on probation right now for being

a lookout for a burglary that happened two years ago.

You know what I'm thinking?

- You know that serial home invader? - Yeah.

He hit another house in this neighborhood tonight.

What if she's his lookout?

No way, that happened five miles from here.

There's no way they're connected.

I knew that you would say that.

You're probably right, but...

Do you really want to be the rookies

who let a potential accomplice go?

There's no proof of a crime,

so we can't arrest or detain her.

No, but we can bring her in to help us file the report.

Since you two have this weird comic book

mating ritual thing going on there,

you can use that to see if she has an alibi.

Thank you.

How did she take it?

Maria, not so good.

But detective baez, she gets it.

- Man, I feel bad. - Don't feel bad.

She knows the job. Plus, I sent her some flowers.

- Well, that's nice. - Yeah.

- So what do we got? - We got

one camera here, three cameras around the perimeter.

Security company is emailing the footage.

We also have this.

This doesn't make any sense.

In every other

home invasion, our perp went around the side,

jimmied open a door, nice and quiet, out of the way.

Now, suddenly, he bashes in the front door

of a house, right out in the open?

Why would we change his mo?

He didn't.

Neighborhood watch guy was on patrol.

Saw the victims tied to a chair through the window.

So the adrenaline kicks in,

and I'm all like, "it's go time."

Fortunately, the home invader was long gone by then,

but he did punch through that front window,

sliced open his hand.

Classic knucklehead move.

At least he called 911 first, yeah?

So not a total knucklehead.

I haven't questioned them yet, just so you know.

Hey, there. This is my partner, detective Reagan.

This is Mr. and Mrs. Merrick, and their daughter Amy.

Sorry this happened to you all.

Can you describe the man who did it?

He wore a mask, but he was white.

Had on dark clothes, a hoodie.

I don't know, all I could focus on

- was his gun. - He took my wife's wedding ring.

It belonged to her grandma. Please,

you gotta get it back.

That's why he hit you?

You wouldn't give up the wedding ring?

No, I did exactly what I was told.

I-I gave him the jewelry, the cash.

And then he ties us up,

he just beats me just to beat me.

It's like the monster was enjoying it.

Can we get him to the hospital?

Absolutely, absolutely. We'll be by later to see you.

Thank you.

Two weeks we've been after this guy

with nothing to show for it.