Chicago P.D.

Something's wrong.

Voight was taken.

All that matters is that we move.

What did you get into this time, Hank?

I'm okay to go out like this.

You don't get to die here.

What do you want?

To start over, I guess.

To leave?

I don't want to leave the team.

You can't lose any of us.

300 East 24th Street, battery in progress.

We've got a father and mother going at it.

10-4.

Disregard that robbery in progress.

We have a false alarm.

Location?

2120 Fullerton.

Copy that.

Can I get you on that potential battery in progress?

10-4.

En route.

51, can you put that Howard job on my log, please?

I'm rolling out.

10-44. Units in the citywide.

Shots fired at 1360 West Blake.

We've got one down.

5021. Hold me down.

Responding on that Blake call, 10-99.

New stats on the offender. Just got those from Narcotics.

- Oh. - Mm.

We never really gave you a real welcome to the unit, did we?

It's been over a month,

and you want to throw me a party now?

What's this for, the Bailey case?

Mm-hmm. Just background.

This is my new system. I'm alphabetizing.

That's how many cases we owe paperwork on.

Four B's?

Yeah, well, I've alphabetized the alphabetized.

It's not always like this, Telly.

Trust me.

Yes, the man almost died.

That's what Ruzey told me, at least.

Don't call me that, Emily.

That started in the academy.

Don't do it here. This a safe space.

Where you coming from, Ruzey?

See? Now you see what you did?

I was talking with Kim on the phone.

Let's put a bell on him.

What'd she tell you about NAWLEE?

She said the conference is good, learning a lot.

She's, uh, disturbed by her caseload.

So she's thinking about coming back early.

Well, she shouldn't.

CPD loves stuff like NAWLEE. It'll give her a leg up.

Carmine's case is closed.

Judge signed off on all charges.

Nice. Did you tell him?

All right, get all the paper done.

We're moving on.

Yes, sir.

Adam Victor 304,

do you want special detail or a Narcotics detail?

Narcotics.

85th and Langham.

We've got a mental health.

Fire is here. 1213.

10-4.1213, citywide.

Possible armed home invasion.

5109 Homan.

Got reports of screams and sounds of struggle inside.

5021. Hold me down.

Responding on Homan, 10-99.

Chicago PD! Freeze!

- Hey, hey, hey! - Turn around!

- Sorry, sorry. - Up against your car!

- I didn't do anything. - All the way up!

- I'm sorry. - Turn around!

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - All right.

Easy. - Sor... ooh, sorry.

You got anything on you that could hurt me?

No, no, no, no.

Do you have anything on you that could hurt me?

I'm just trying to get away. I'm just trying to get away.

There's a guy inside.

He's... he's killing everybody.

Okay. All right.

Who's inside?

I... I don't know. I don't know.

I'm sorry. - Is he still in there?

I don't... I don't know. I'm sorry.

- Is he armed? - I don't know.

Wait, no. We have to go.

Is the man armed?

No, no, no. I don't... I don't know.

Are you... - 5021 on scene.

You're just gonna leave me here?

5109 Homan. Call is bona fide.

I got one in custody... - Hey!

Reports of bodies. Roll an ambo.

Hey!

Copy, 5021. Ambo en route.

Chicago PD!

CPD!

Police! Let me see your hands!

- - Get away from the body!

Get your hands up now!

He can't breathe! Do you want him to die?

I'm not putting my hands up.

Is the man who did this still in the building?

Look, it was one guy, and he ran off.

I don't know who else is in here.

Come over here, man!

All right, move.

Move!

All right. You gotta put your hands on his head.

You gotta try to stop the bleeding.

Gotta press hard. - Jesus.

Press hard!

There we go. There we go.

What the hell?

It's a sock.

Okay, I got you.

The guy beat him with a lock in a sock

and shoved it down his throat. - There you go.

- - Okay, breathe.

Take a breath. Take a breath.

Come on. That's it.

Breathe.

Okay, fight it. Help is coming.

Aww, man.

Hey. -

Hey, no, you're okay, man. You're okay.

Help is coming. We got an ambo on the way.

Just fight it.

It's not working.

I...

Hey, what do I do?

Hey, what do we do?

Keep pressure.

More pressure.

Oh, no.

Oh, God, no, I don't...

God, no.

I don't want...

Oh, my God.

What'd you catch?

Huh, looks like a robbery gone wrong.

One-man lick crew.

Place is a trap house, selling dope and sex in here.

CPD have an index?

Uh, not yet.

But G-Parks run the territory.

I got the bodies' ID'd.

The two with their hands tied behind their backs

are Clay Montrose and Javon Wilkens.

Well, they gotta be dealers.

I mean, pockets turned inside out,

stash and cash ripped.

I mean, that tracks.

Both have priors for possession with intent to sell,

but no gang cards on either of them.

Okay. What about the other guy?

Uh, Walter Tells.

He's got one prior for possession, but also two rehabs

under his belt, so I'm guessing he relapsed today.

Yeah, and was beat to death with a lock in sock.

That confirmed?

Well, padlock's inside, sock was down Walter's throat.

All right, let's bag it ourselves, huh?

Hey, Sarge. Might have something over here.

Can you tell them what you told me?

Can you please just uncuff me?

Mm-mm. Tell them.

I mean, I saw the guy... I heard the guy come in.

He was, uh, shouting a lot.