Chase

US Marshal, stop!

What is this guy on?

US Marshals, everyone just stay where they are!

Put your hands up,

and slowly turn around.

Turn around. I said turn around.

Jimmy?

Ben?

This is a dream.

You at the altar, I'm gonna say it again, turn around.

You ok?

Yeah, how long was I out?

About 15 minutes.

Been sleeping like crap.

- I got an hour last night. - So you were talking to yourself.

- Was I? - Yeah.

You said Jimmy and Ben.

- No I did not... - Yes, you did.

- Any sign of Harcourt? - No.

The guy is wanted for assault charges.

Not really known for their punctuality.

I mean, are we sure about this tip?

My DEA buddy said that Harcourt's been running pot

out of this place, he's been here the last three Saturdays.

We got a car coming up the alley.

It's a silver Saturn. Texas plates.

It's X-4-S T-T-3.

It's registered to Harcourt's father.

It's Harcourt behind the wheel.

Yup.

Looks like he's got a friend with him.

We go in?

Subdue the front take Harcourt down.

US Marshals.

- US Marshals. - Down on the ground!

We got a runner out the back!

I got him!

- Annie. - Backyard!

What are you running for?

You really don't want to do that Harcourt.

Ow!

Ow!

Now doesn't that hurt?

Should we get him down?

Yeah, at some point.

Get in the car Harcourt. Watch your head.

Marco what you got?

Name is Jackie Walsh, favorite color is blue.

Likes pizza, dancing, and long walks on the beach.

Ain't that right Jackie?

Any idea why he ran?

Luke is running his ID. We're just sitting tight.

Hey man you gotta believe me man.

I wasn't the shooter.

- What did you say Jackie? - I wasn't the shooter.

- Come here. - You ready for this?

Jackie Walsh, we got an open warrant for him as well.

He's on of the four guys wanted

for killing that cop a month ago.

The Ellen Lacey murder?

Yeah.

So not only do we clear our assault and battery

we get a good lead on four copkillers.

It's not even lunch.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

Look man, I didn't kill that cop.

John Makin.

Steven "Little Boy" Washington, and Francis Washington.

Where are they?

You know what, it's not that cop.

Her name is Ellen Lacey.

32 years old.

She's a wife... mother.

Nothin' bad was supposed to happen.

We was just headin' out to collect for some idiot crackhead.

And after we do this, you know we goin' out right?

Just like we used to do back in the old days.

Show some Houston ladies how the New Orleans boys play.

Right!

Why so quiet little boy?

You miss your prison boyfriends?

What the hell did you do Francis?

Nothing. I can't be here man, I jumped bail.

Calm down Makin.

Don't tell me to calm down, I'm facing 6 months.

You don't got no weapons on you, right?

It's cool, everything's gonna be good.

License and proof of insurance please.

Was I speeding officer?

You tell me, were you?

I don't think so.

It's cause you weren't, but your tail lights both out.

Can I get an ID on everyone please?

- Makin! - Stop! Get down on the ground!

Stop!

What the hell you doing little boy?

One of us runs, we all get hauled in.

He faces 6 months.

I'm facing life for being here with you.

Now get in the car.

Everybody get in the damned car.

Makin, get back here.

Look, you you gotta believe me man.

I ain't never done nothin' worse than petty theft.

l tell y'all whatever y'all wanna know.

Alright.

After the shooting...

I got dropped off at my sister's house.

Makin went to the hotel to lay low, and

Francis and "Little Boy" I ain't seen them since.

Do you have any communication with them?

Yeah, I mean we got cells, but

we only turn them on everyday at like two o'clock.

You know, just for emergencies only.

It's "Little Boy's" idea.

He said we could talk, but we can't be traced.

Y'all gonna tell the Judge how I helped out though right?

Oh, yeah.

But you're not done helping us yet.

Gonna need the trigger van.

Two minutes to the call. Two minutes!

Hey.

Eye on the prize, every 10 seconds

gets us a quarter mile closer to ID their location. Ok?

Just so you know

I'm pretty good at dream analysis.

I'm just saying you know Daisy going to jail,

Jimmy getting engaged, it's a lot of changes.

Mm-hmm.

All I'm saying is, if you need someone

to give you an opinion about what's eating you...

- You're my guy? Ok. - I'm your guy.

You know, actually there is a dream you can help me with.

So I'm sitting in this van, right, in this dream.

Van...

You're there.

I'm there?

And you finally... stop bugging me long enough

so that we can run down four copkillers.

Ok? Yeah.

It's time.

Alright Jimmy let's go ahead and make the call

Keep it general.

I don't want them getting suspicious do you understand me?

- Mm-hmm. - They'll take your call right?

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, man, these guys are like brothers to me.

We grew up together in New Orleans.

Longer you keep them on, the easier the judge goes on you.

Hey Jackie.

Hey what's up Francis, what you doin' man?

What you need man?

Hey are you still with "Little Boy?"

- They're still in Houston. - Alright keep him talking Jimmy.

What about John?

They're somewhere north of the city,

close to Coverdale and West Branch.

Alright get on the 610 loop to the I-45 North.

Aw like man, I was just thinking that we should all like meet up.

You know, like face to face.

Give me that.

What you calling here for Jackie?

"Little Boy?"

Looks like Acres Homes.

Who you with? Where were you at?

Who you with Jackie?

What happened? Did he hang up?

By the sound of it, I think he shot it.

Whoa, whoa man, calm down.

I go out here to sell a little smack,

and you here ddn't check it up?

How long where you on the phone for man?

- I don't know, a few minutes? - Come on France.

Man that's long enough for them to trace us.

You think Jackie flipped?

Yeah man...

he's a weak son of a bitch.

What should we do man? Pack up, go get Makin?

Get the hell out of Houston.

I still get credit for helping right?

Get him out of here. My pleasure.

Uh, Natalie. Hey! Hey. Hi.

You looking for Jimmy?

Jimmy. Yeah.

Wedding planning.

Hmm? Oh, right.

Uh, chocolate or French Silk?

String quartet or jazz?

You know how it is. It's...

: Yeah...

Well, I... yeah. Guess you can't ever

go wrong with plain old chocolate.

That's always good, right? Jackie Walsh!

You son of a...!

Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh. Sit down.

Calm down. Sit. Sit!

Sit down. Relax.

What's going on?

Who is this?

He... he killed my wife.