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Top shelf, red container.
You don't need to tell me how good my leftovers are.
Actually, I left a wallet here some place,
but since you're offering...
What the hell?
Oh, whoa. Hey!
Whoa! Hey.
Pop... I didn't leave that burner on.
What the hell, Pop? Were you cooking something? A couple of eggs.
You could have burned the whole house down
if I wasn't here.
Like I wouldn't hear that damn alarm?
Look, look, everything is okay, okay?
It was just a little hiccup.
So get your leftovers,
and Eddie's wallet is over there on the table. Hey, Pop...
And we'll keep this between us.
Even from Dad? He lives here, too.
That wasn't a question.
Kinda surprised the boss paired us.
I thought you were with Badillo these days.
Uh, yeah. He banged in sick today.
Thank God. Butting heads already?
Just growing pains.
Oh, and now I'm boring you.
No, no, I recently gave up coffee.
Those words make no sense to me.
It was making me feel barfy.
And I can't stand the smell of it anymore.
Of course, without it, I'm always tired.Wait.
Are you sure that's just 'cause of coffee?
Of course it is.
What the hell?
Police! Don't move!
Drop the weapon. We have shots fired
at 39410th Ave. Turn around. Turn around right now
and drop the weapon.
I said drop the weapon!
I'm good, keep going. Stay with him.
Cora!
2-9 David.
We have a 10-13, officer down.
Send a bus forthwith!
Everyone can see what you're doing.
I'm sitting here enjoying my drink.
And avoiding the other kids.
I circulated.
Half a lap around the room when we got here. Oh, come on.
Everybody's got notes.
I get enough notes at the office.
The whole city's your office. You know that.
Good news is I think she's got a note for you.
That is a commander with the City of London Police.
So all you top cops really do know each other?
We did some business a while back.
Sloane. Great to see you.
Commissioner Reagan. What a wonderful surprise.
My deputy Garrett Moore.
A pleasure.Mine. I'm gonna go reload.
So, what brings you to New York?
Business. Since last March, actually.
Oh. You guys open a shop here I don't know about?
I'm no longer Commander Thompson, just Sloane.
And, um, I'm working here in a private sector job.
What happened to "I'm a cop till I drop"?
Things change.
Yeah, that's the saying.
The other saying is some things never change.
And there was no changing it back.
Really? So sorry.
You'll have to excuse us.Sorry.
Our systems are under cyberattack.
Everything's down.
A hundred.More. Higher.
Two hundred?
No, 520 miles of coastline.
That's more than Miami, San Francisco,
Boston, L.A. all combined.
Wow, look at you dropping the five borough knowledge.
Native New Yorker.
No, you just watch a lot of YouTube. That's true.
Hey, are you two police?
Yes, ma'am. What's wrong?
Some creep back there is harassing me.
Define harassing.
Following me, trying to talk to me,
even after I told him to get lost.
That's him.
Step over here. Excuse me, sir?
Excuse me, police. Can I have a word? Me?
Yeah, you.
Do you have an ID?
Did I do something wrong?
Besides harassing women at night?
I didn't do anything to anybody.
I thought they repealed stop-and-frisks.
So you're a lawyer and a creep, is that it?
No, I'm a tax accountant.
His ID isn't registering in Precinct Connect.
Let me try.
Is this fake? No.
It's not a fake ID, sir.
You mind telling me what this is all about? PCS is down on mine, too.
Call it in.Yeah.
How long is this gonna take? I have a dinner to go to.
It won't be long. Just a minute.
Keep your hands out of your pockets, please, sir.
Sir, is this cop harassing you? Yeah.
I think because of this lady here.
Officer, you need to stop this.
And you and you need to mind your business.
The system's down citywide. Every precinct.
No one's getting access to anything.
That can't be. This is not okay.
Relax. Police cannot detain people
without a reason.
You know what, forget it. What are you talking about?
I'm not gonna become the next "Karen"
with all these phones out.
Well, did he harass you or not? Great.
Reagan, you really want to lose your pension over this?
I'd like your names and badge numbers, please.
Everyone record this,
so the world knows who these two are. MAN: Yeah!
You have a good evening.
Okay, good night, Gavin Powers.
Goodbye. Good night, everyone.
Enjoy your videos.
Goodbye.
Hey. Janko.
How are you feeling?
Ooh, oh.
After that nap, great.
You scared the hell out of me.
Oh, relax. No concussion.
Vest stopped the bullet.
Nothing more than a bruised rib.
Best news, I heard over the radio
the shooter was collared.
And your baby's okay, too?
Come on, Cora.
The symptoms you were describing...
Nausea, feeling tired, things smelling bad...
I know it's none of my business...
You can say that again.
But you are pregnant, right?
Please just tell me that baby's okay.
Yeah, she is.
Thank God for Kevlar.
That's good. That's good.
But you cannot tell anyone.
If the doctor knows, it's gonna go in the report.
I mean that I knew before now.
But you did know before.
And you didn't alert the department
and go on desk duty.
I know the rules, Eddie.
Why not follow them?
The pay is the same.
Because if the powers that be know I'm pregnant,
there goes my DB interview.
Oh, you're bucking for detective.
You don't think I'm good enough.
Of course I do.
Cora, everyone knows you're on the ball.
But the department can't ding a woman
who wants to start a family.
For a civil servant spot, no.
But for a merit promotion like detective,
you know the deal: What have you done for me lately?
Yeah, okay.
The baby's dad skipped the moment I told him.
So I gotta get the gold shield and the raise that comes with it
to be able to support us.
Look, I'm not gonna volunteer anything,
but if someone asks...
You gotta have my back.Cora...
Look, I know I risked her life,
but I need you to do this for me.
For her.
Please?
I'm begging you,
do not tell a soul.
What worm are you trying to catch so early?
The PCS is back up citywide.
I heard. What a cluster. Even worse,
Gavin Powers, the guy we let go last night...
Only after you made me.
Has a bench warrant out
for an assault charge in Penylvania.
You see, my gut was right. Forget your gut.
My ears are being talked off by the brass of Philly PD.
Were they applauding us for our
careful handling of a very difficult situation?
No, they want to yell because you let the suspect go,
thanks to Baez.
I reached out to Philly PD to verify Powers' identity.
Yeah, it wasn't our fault, boss.
Tell it to the detective that's working Powers' case.
She's coming up I-95 right now
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