19-2

Previously, on 19-2...

- It's my wife, we... - Where's she?

This isn't right.

You have to pack everything up, otherwise you'll lose it all.

No.

- Fuck you! - Get the knife! Get the knife, Tyler!

19-2, we have a civilian casualty. There's no pulse.

My daughter hasn't come home in three days.

- How old is she? - Sixteen.

We have connected someone to the mole. Directly.

His name is Antony Tremblay.

He's got a thing about kids.

128 gigs of this shit.

And he's gonna walk.

Fuck that.

- We shouldn't have picked him up. - You don't know what happened.

- Are you OK? - Bullshit.

Do you think I'm ever gonna trust you?

You fuckers think you're in charge here?

Let me tell you how I think it's gonna play...

What the fuck did you do?

Yo, he gave us no choice, man,

it was either him or us, that's the way it was going down.

- It's fucking murder, Cass. - No, not murder.

This pervert committed suicide.

I don't do him, they're coming for both of us.

These people don't fuck around.

Look, I'm gonna wipe down the place, alright?

- You can take off, I got it. - No, we'll do it together.

I said I got it, man.

Alright?

Hey.

We alright?

No, Cass. We're done.

You alright?

Yeah. I need a shower.

Sorry, this road is blocked. Residents only.

Please use Wellington. Thank you.

- Just go the other way. - Thank you, ma'am.

Hey! Quit fooling around over there!

Get away from that car! It's dangerous!

- Bite me! - This place is all screwed up.

Get the fuck out, bitch!

Look at these pricks.

- Any excuse to exploit a tragedy. - Assholes.

How long are we gonna wait to start cleaning these idiots out, Sarge?

That's up to Intervention.

The longer we wait, the tougher it's gonna be.

- They're digging in right now. - What are they doing?

Shit.

They're stealing power. We gotta get this done, Sarge.

It's not our call.

You see this? They're stealing power.

Hey, are you deaf? Get away from the car!

Get away!

- These kids. - Go now! Go get 'em!

- Shit. - You son of a bitch! You're a dog killer!

- Holster your weapon. You OK? - Yeah.

They killed a dog!

- They killed a dog! - Everybody back! Everybody back!

Everybody back up, please. Back up. Back up, please.

- You OK? - We appreciate your cooperation.

Back up, please.

Just back up, everybody. It's secure. We appreciate your cooperation.

- Thank you for backing up. That's it. - Back up, sir.

Back up, sir.

Killer!

You know, I've been thinking.

- About him. - What about him?

I mean, who could mess with the evidence room, hmm?

Who could use my logging data? Nobody like you and me.

Doesn't make it him.

I'm thinking maybe it's not a coincidence we ran into Tremblay

when we were looking for his daughter.

Tremblay was found with a bunch of kiddie porn.

He even had a kid with him when we first saw him.

Maybe that's what he's got on the mole.

Pimping kids to him.

So now I'm thinking about the commander's daughter.

- Sandrine? - Yeah.

Kid's all messed up, angry at her father.

Maybe he did something to her.

Jesus.

We need to find out.

full riot gear.

Ready to move out in five. Let's go, people.

The coroner ruled it accidental.

I just don't see why we let a bunch of kids dictate...

Alright, thanks.

Yes, eviction units armed, just in case.

- Yes, thank you. - We got a problem.

- Sir? - We're getting killed in the media.

We need to change the conversation.

Yeah, the dog. I just heard.

And the accidental death, Favreau.

She fell on her own knife, how is that our fault?

Turns out she was a mental patient.

Now she's being portrayed as a victim and we got the Black Bloc trying to be martyrs.

We need to control the story before we evict them.

- Put Tyler on admin? - No, wrong message.

She had a juvie record. Attacked a policeman when she was 17.

- That's sealed. - It could leak.

Is that really necessary?

Not my idea.

Alright, listen up. The people in there have only one thing on their minds:

make us look like assholes. We're not gonna let them.

Once they get here, Intervention is running the show.

They will remove protesters from the building.

We're just here to provide support.

If you need to hold anyone, main floor.

But only Intervention brings them out onto the street. Are we clear on that?

Yes, sir.

Yeah, yeah, don't bruise the merchandise, we got it.

Do we know if there are squatters in there?

Operating assumption is yes.

Not everyone will be Black Bloc, so use your heads, alright?

- Oh, shit! - I'm coming for you, asshole!

- Yeah, you come up, prick! - Come down here, you piece of shit!

- Fuck you! - Come get some more!

- We're coming for you, asshole. - Go get cleaned up.

- God! - What the hell?

- We're on hold. - Yes, I know.

No, it's not happening today. Intervention's been called off.

What the hell? They lock it down and we sit around and wait!

Hey, it's not up to me. The department's decided to let it wait.

- Until when? - Not today.

Alright, change of plans. Gear down. It's not happening today.

Sarge, man.

- So what's going on? - Politics.

The department's afraid of another bad headline too soon after the last one.

They put me on it.

Since when do they have you on media relations?

I guess since we started killing dogs and crazy ladies.

I'm the new face of fucking up.

Who do these idiots think they are?

Shame on you, killer!

They think they're bringing justice for the dead.

Wasn't your fault.

I'll be fine.

It's all part of the job, right?

Come in.

Morning, sir. I just wanted to, um...

- follow up about your daughter. - What about her?

Is, uh... is everything cool there?

She's an addict.

Yes, sir, I understand that, I just...

I don't know. I just wanted to offer any help that I could.

What kind of help?

I could talk to her.

No, I, um...

I don't think so, but... thanks for your concern.

OK.

What's going on? How long are we gonna be doing this shit?

They're coming. The question is when.

Stop complaining, guys. Yesterday we were freezing.

Everything OK?

I'm looking for my wife. I can't find her.

Alright, when's the last time you seen her?

At the shelter.

But she... she wants to come back here.

- She gets lost, she's not safe. - Alright, alright.

- So you haven't seen her today? - No. No. Not since last night.

Someone took our TV from the shelter.

Alright, we'll find her. Can't find his wife, she's missing.

Yeah, I remember your wife.

Do you... Actually, what was her name again?

Uh... Lina Dumoulin.

- Do you have a recent picture of her? - Hm.

It's from before, but she doesn't really look the... the same any...

Let's go, folks.

Joseph, Hamelin, let's go.

Alright, you two watch the street.

Yes, sir.

We need four volunteers on the supporting side.

Uh, Nick, Ben, J.M., Audrey, follow him.

Group two!

One, move!

Group, my left,

quick, march!

Killer! Killer! Killer!

Police!

- Quick! - Police!

- Police! - Police!

Come over here.

Hold on arrestees on the first floor.

- Turn around, please. - You have anything on you?

Hands in front of you like this, please.

- It fucking stinks in here. - Those are their toilets.

Ugh!

Stand at the door.

I demand the police be held accountable for their actions!

Cut it up! They raise this whole block...

Hands behind your back.

We stand for the rights of the poor and demand public housing be made available for...

Fuck! What did I do? What the fuck did I do?

Hands behind your back! Put a tie on him.

That's police brutality!

Say hi to the camera, big man!

Any weapons? Am I gonna find anything on you?

- It's just us now, how about that, huh? - Hey, hey, relax. I got it.