Saving Grace s01e10 Episode Script
It's Better When I Can See You
[ Man .]
Multiple tornado warnings southwest of the metropolitan area across Caddo, Grady and Garvin Counties.
Ah, it looks like my fishin' plans just got canceled.
You don't want be out on a day like today anyway.
- So what you doing out? - I'm on my way to work.
- What do you do? - I work for the city.
What about you? Well, I'm in town helping out a friend.
Oh, good luck.
- She don't want my help.
- Maybe she does and just doesn't know how to ask for it.
Well, she thinks she can do it all by herself.
But I keep telling her nobody can, but the girl is stubborn.
Hmm.
She's got a lot of sharp edges? Any way you try to hold her you're gonna get hurt.
- Let me ask you somethin'.
- Sure.
How do you go about saving somebody who maybe don't wanna be saved? Hey, you figure that one out, you let me know.
Look, I don't think you got much choice.
No matter how mad you get, you love her.
I mean, what are you gonna do, you know? [ Man On TV.]
Increased intensity.
Wind speeds inside the storms are approaching what I'd have to call terrible levels.
Now, why does God make you so darn fragile? Maybe he could give you a shell like big ol' turtles.
Yeah, definitely, man.
That's an ugly sky, man.
Yeah.
Seen a sky like that before.
Can't quite remember where.
A sky like that makes you think about the big things- Life, death, how they get the squiggly line on them cupcakes.
[ Laughs .]
Yeah, definitely, man.
I'll see you later.
[ Thunder Rumbling .]
Got it! Pompeii.
[ Man On TV.]
This is a very, very serious situation.
[ Acoustic Guitar.]
[ Man .]
So pretty and, oh, so bold Got a heart full of gold on a lonely road - She said, ''I don't even think that God can save me'' - Save me Am I gaining ground Am I losing face Have I lost and found my saving grace Thankful for the gift my angels gave me [ Man On Radio .]
If you can't do that, get in the smallest room.
[ Henry .]
Little guy has a crushed thorax.
Little girl has a three-inch section of skull pushed into her brain.
He's scheduled for post tomorrow.
Families want the bodies, Henry.
I'll finish tonight.
Tell 'em tomorrow morning.
Thanks, Henry.
- When did you talk to the families? - Haven't yet.
[ Chattering .]
[ Kate.]
Thanks for coming on a Saturday.
Bus accident yesterday.
Rear axle failed.
Sent 22 first graders and the driver over the embankment under the Hefner Parkway.
We've got three dead, - And what turned it criminal? - Recall on the axles.
Owner of the bus company, Carver & Son says he did not have those recalled parts in his fleet.
Well, Signal 30 disagrees.
D.
A.
's going after criminal negligence? If it was a mistake.
But if the owner of that company put those buses on the road knowing those axles were bad- - Homicide.
- [ Thunder Rumbling .]
- You want me dead even sooner? - You said you needed it.
[ Sighs .]
I do.
Shit.
Let me see.
Got it through without a problem.
I owe you.
- Time's up.
- Hey, there's no time limit on meetings like this.
- Storm's about to hit.
- Take care of yourself.
You've been working here a week? - How'd I piss you off so fast? - Andy Green was my best friend.
At least you remember the name of the guard you killed.
- Not like he knew mine.
- Well, Leon as far as I'm concerned, you're going straight to hell.
And anything I can do to expedite the transfer is gonna be a real job perk.
Uh-huh.
They have to study, Ronnie.
Don't make me the bad guy.
Storm's gonna be bad.
Ronnie kept the kids home today.
- Frances is limping? - Mae was supposed to go to a birthday party.
Kid's mother thinks we're crazy.
- Hard to explain goat forecasting.
- Frances is the best meteorologist on the planet.
She starts limping, keep the kids near the storm shelter.
Except that one time she had a nail in her foot, and you swore it was gonna snow.
Ha, ha, ha, ha.
[ Grace.]
Driver had a clean record.
Her grandson was on the bus.
Now they're both at Mercy, and she may lose her leg.
Little boy has a broken neck.
I hope Carver & Son never get another good night's sleep in their life.
- Henry's gonna get mad at you.
- I just borrowed it.
This is the maintenance report the bus company sent in claiming that the axle wasn't subject to recall.
Hmm! The axle number was changed.
- [ Grace.]
Signed by D.
E.
T.
- Yeah, and it gets worse.
Recall number is 365-227-43H-29.
And someone filed off the first three digits.
Grace, where are you going? You know we're under a tornado warning! [ Man On TV.]
All right, folks.
That's several.
- We have several large tornadoes.
- You see that sky? That sky does not look good.
Something hits, this place turns into Grand Central.
Yeah.
I checked out the bus company.
It's private.
Been in business 3 5 years.
Total of nine accidents.
None fatal till yesterday.
Storm projection on the leading tornado shows it will arrive in south Oklahoma City in less- - Your house battened down? - Yeah, and Darlene's in L.
A.
with her mom.
Been checking supplies and gear.
All is good to go except something's seriously wrong with the batteries in these flashlights.
- They're brand new.
- Did you put 'em in backwards? - [ Laughs .]
- Don't tell me to calm downI Who the hell is in charge in here? I am, sir.
Captain Kate Perry.
I'm looking for my daughter.
Her name is Jenny Boatwright.
- Can you please tell me where she is? - Yes, sir, I can.
Mr.
Boatwright, let's talk in my office.
They said they was gonna release her last night, then this morning, now tomorrow morning.
- I don't want anybody messing with her anymore.
- We understand, sir.
You understand? You don't understand a goddamn thing.
- You're right.
I'm sorry.
- You're sorry? You sorry my daughter was crushed to death? Huh? [ Grunting .]
Damn it! Huh? I want her back! I want her back! I want her back, goddamn it! [ Sobbing .]
You gotJenny, and I want her back.
- I want her back.
I want her- - Come on.
Come on.
- I want her- - Let's get you some coffee and some answers.
[ Sobbing Continues .]
[ Man On Radio .]
Based on the radar presentation the new storm is southwest of Minco.
[ Grace.]
You always wear a tie when you work in the bays, Mr.
Carver? - Got a mechanic out sick.
- So if you don't do it, it doesn't get done.
And these machines don't make money sitting in the yard.
Initials on the recall form: ''D.
E.
T.
'' Who's that? Office manager.
Shit.
L.
C.
, I need a Phillips! - Hey! - Listen, asshole.
Stop working, get down here and look me in the eye.
Three kids are dead.
You think I give a shit you fall? Shit! My dad started this business on a G.
I.
loan.
He built it from nothin'! Didn't make any difference to him if he made a profit! First one to put air-conditionin' in the buses 'cause he wanted the kids to be comfortable! Then he retired.
You took over.
Been in the black three years in a row.
That rig rolled out of here clean! Still not lookin' me in the eye.
[ Man On Radio .]
It appears another round of deadly tornadoes- I borrowed this.
Sorry.
Wanted you to have it so it breaks in your office and not mine.
- Bye.
- Rhetta! Rhetta! Help me get them in the refrigerator.
- Come on! [ Banging Surface .]
Come on! - Shit! Oh, shit! - [ Chattering, Arguing .]
- [ Ham .]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, goI Come on.
Mr.
Boatwright, I told you to get out of here 1 5 minutes ago.
She's downstairs, isn't she? On a cold table, alone.
- Sir, we're taking care ofJenny.
I promise you, all right? - Please.
- We need to get out.
- Let's go.
- Come on.
Let's go.
Let's go.
In the stairwell.
- Please! WhoaI - [ Electricity Crackling .]
- [ Wind Howling .]
[ Shouting .]
[ Man .]
We're starting to see areas of residential sections in the path- How much money you lose one of your buses is out of service a couple days? The person you wanna talk to is my office manager.
He file the serial number off the axle? You can't come in here and pick up my shit.
What you want to do now,Jerry, is let go of my hand.
If you got nothing to hide, come back to the office with me.
[ Alarms Wailing .]
I need somethin' to tell the parents of these kids, man.
You got somethin' to say, you gotta talk to my office manager.
[ Wind Howling .]
Hey! Everybody inside! Move! I'm a cop! Get inside! - Come on! - [ Screams .]
- Everybody! Come inside! - Where you going,Jerry? - Anywhere I want.
- What are you running from? That picture on the front page this morning? The body of that little boy halfway through the front window of the bus? You said you'd help.
I still got questions.
Only way you'll get your car is to knock me over.
You do that, you're under arrest.
- [ Wind Howling .]
- [ People Shouting .]
Me or the tornado, shithead.
Take your pick.
We've got three confirmed tornadoes between here and downtown.
I've been following this one.
What you got? Mostly shook-up, cuts and abrasions, one compound fracture.
Throw that on him, would you? Owner thinks two people are missing.
- I started a triage.
Thanks.
- What, you doing my job? Hardly.
I'm A.
L.
S.
rated.
- Sweet.
Where's the compound fracture? - That-a-way.
Get 'em started on that end down there and start tagging 'em.
And hurry.
There's another storm comin'.
That guy-That guy doesn't leave.
No, I got it.
I got it.
Can I have your attention, please? Emergency operations just radioed in.
Funnel's burned a path from south Reno almost to the edge of Edmond.
This is now Calcort Drive Incident Command making us responsible for assist and rescue within a 1 0-block radius.
We have got rescue workers, medics, utility workers, hazmat.
Everybody's gonna be checking in here for their assignments, so, uh, let's be ready.
[ Chattering .]
Let me see your eye.
At times like this the biggest source of injury are unnoticed shards of glass, but you're clear.
- I can't find Grace.
- [ Chuckles .]
You lost your partner, again? Last I heard, she went to the crime lab, but she's not there and Rhetta signed out.
- She'll show up.
- [ Electricity Crackling .]
Um, what- Where do I go now? Go home with your family.
My family's downstairs in your morgue.
- Can I help you clean up? - Sir, legally, we can't ask you to help.
No, I'm offering.
All right, man.
Come on.
Let's go.
Help with the windows.
- [ Grunting .]
- Looks like you've been tossed around pretty good by the storm.
I tell you, God works in mysterious ways, Leon.
[ Muffled Screaming .]
- [ Gasping .]
- [ Lock Clicks .]
- Where the hell were you? - On the banks of the Gilgit River in Pakistan.
You figured you come back in time to watch me killed? It wasn't the guard that brought me back.
It was your visitor.
The one with the brown paper package all tied up with string.
How long you been seeing him? You got some nerve asking me- How long, Leon? Not long.
A couple days.
Five weeks.
- Why is this goin' on behind my back? - I needed to be sure.
- Let's see it.
- [ Inhales, Exhales .]
The Koran.
Look, Earl.
It's not you.
It's me.
You givin' me the breakup speech? The Koran speaks to me.
My ancestors were African Muslim, not Christian.
They were forced to convert.
In the Muslim faith, heaven is a garden all rich and sweet and lush with rivers to swim and trees to climb.
A place where you can plant things, make 'em grow.
So, what you're looking for, it's in this book? It's not just a book.
It's the Word of God.
- That so? - Yeah.
Well, if you wanna be Muslim, you know what to do.
If this particular faith is more important to you than I am you just make your declaration now.
- [ Knocking .]
- [ Guard .]
Get ready, Cooley.
He's comin' back.
He's gonna kill me.
So who you gonna ask for help? God or Allah? Hello? Anybody in here? Give a shout.
Bang on something.
We'll hear you.
Medic 801 , do you copy? This place must be made out of kryptonite.
Owner said there were no kids here.
Good.
- You work the Murrah Building? - Yeah.
You? Yeah.
[ Cell Phone Melody .]
Hey! Anybody! Uh, hey, easy, Detective.
Easy, Detective.
You're not gonna find 'em quicker if you pull a wall down on us.
[ Continues .]
Oh, shit.
How come a dead guy gets better service than you? Hello? Charlie's not available right now.
Why, I'm sure he does care about his outstanding balance.
Where are you, sir? Bangladesh.
Listen, this is a police emergency.
You need to call the United States, Oklahoma City, Oklahom- - Hello? - [ Beeps .]
- Asshole hung up on me.
- Try to dial out.
Yeah.
- [ Building Creaking .]
- [ Debris Falling .]
We better move.
[ Man .]
This just in.
Tornadoes are once again blasting hard-hit South May Avenue here in Oklahoma City.
[ Straining .]
Oh, shit.
Not good.
Gas mains, fires are breaking out in several locations.
How's the hallway look? Well, not so much like a hallway anymore.
And this door won't budge.
Severe damage is now being reported in several locations.
- You signed out too, right? - Yeah.
- We're the last people they're gonna be looking for.
- They'll get down here.
After a storm like this, they usually need the morgue.
- [ Thunderclap .]
-Jesus, Mary and Joseph.
- Ah.
- [ Tapping .]
Oh.
[ Man On Radio Continues, Indistinct .]
If I could just get a call through to the kids.
A text, an I.
M.
- The-They're safe.
Probably worried about you.
- Safe? What's safe? That poor baby.
Her mama packed her lunch put her on a bus, sent her off to make igloos out of eggshells.
- Wait here.
- Yeah.
Where am I gonna go? [ Chuckling .]
I've been, uh, saving these for a special occasion.
Henry, this is hardly the time.
Champagne? Where did you get these? I won the State Coroners Award for Excellence, two years running.
''Most Promising Investigator, 1 989''? Well, I didn't say I won it last year.
- [ Pops .]
- Oh! [ Laughs .]
We've arrived at the whacking zone.
Careful what you touch.
Fire Department! [ Woman .]
Hello? - [ Grace.]
HeyI - HelloI Hold on! We're comin'! - Hello? - Hello? Hello? - Hi.
- Hi.
Hi.
What's your name? - Dorothy.
- Hi, Dorothy.
I'm Randy.
- Hi.
- This here's Grace.
- Hi.
- You in any pain? Shit, yeah.
All over.
- Can you feel your legs? - Uh, there's somethin' dripping on them.
Move your toes for me.
- Good.
- I thought the whole world was gone.
- Most of it's still out there.
- OhI It's not been a good week.
[ Shouts .]
Oh.
[ Randy .]
Medic 80 1, do you copy? Do you copy? If there's damages out near Western and Brighton Road, maybe someone should help out.
Not until we clear downtown.
We're lucky it's Saturday and that place is a ghost town.
There you go.
You're clear.
- [ Sighs .]
How you doin'? - [ Sighs .]
How else can I help out? [ Butch Inhales .]
Uh- - You're not civilian emergency response team trained, are you? - No.
- Sir, think about it.
- Y-Y-You guys can get hurt with all this crap on the floor.
I mean, I can sweep.
All I need is a broom.
Probably one in that closet.
Who's your new assistant, Benny? It's cool.
He's cool.
Kind of grief he's going through is unpredictable.
Just be careful.
Divorced, no kids, younger.
Says he's a pretty good cook.
- Does that feel okay? - Yeah.
Good, 'cause that's the first time I ever did one of those.
[ Chuckles .]
Can I talk to you in my office? [ Clears Throat .]
Gotta go help Randy.
You know these paramedics always have a question about somethin'.
I'll be right back.
I-I wanna hear more about this blind date.
Look, she's fine for the moment.
Her vitals are solid.
I don't think she has crush injuries, but I can't be sure.
I'm gonna go get a backboard and equipment.
I'll be back in 1 0 minutes.
- Want me to go? - It's faster for me.
I know what we need.
Speed isn't everything.
As long as you come back.
I'm coming back.
This is morphine.
If she needs it, put the needle in the infusion cock.
Slow pressure, watch for a reaction, no more than five milligrams.
Just keep her talkin' and awake, okay? - Dorothy? You keep Grace company, okay? - Okay.
Hey, Randy, bring me back a bottle ofbourbon.
Dorothy,you like bourbon? Vodka! One bourbon and one vodka, comin' up.
I'm back.
- Cute and chubby, sexyJulio.
- Yeah.
We had two whole bottles of wine the other night.
I don't usually drink that much, honestly.
[ Clears Throat .]
But it's really good- - What's your last name, Dorothy? - Talbot.
- You the office manager? - Yeah.
- Middle name? - Edwina.
Well, shit.
Edwina.
- That's one you don't hear anymore.
- Yeah.
- Are you looking for something? - Force of habit, I guess.
[ Building Creaking .]
How long you been a cop? Twenty-one years.
So you and your brother own this place with your dad? No.
It's ''Carver & Son.
'' I'm an employee.
Dad's old-fashioned.
He thinks a business is something a man passes to his son.
Oh, shit.
[ Inhales .]
- How bad's the pain? - Bad.
I saw your initials on another piece of paper today- recall sheet on the bus those kids died in.
The space where the actual serial number goes, somebody screwed with it, changed it.
You know anything about that? - What? - Triple homicide, Dorothy.
That's why I was here today, to talk to you and your brother,Jerry.
- I- I don't understand.
- What don't you understand? The part about the papers or the part about the murdered children? [ Henry .]
I had so many plans.
Buy a boat, take a year off, learn how to use it.
Break one of these against the hull.
Now Molly's gone and I pretty much have only one bright spot left on the horizon.
The prospect of buying another cat? No.
I already got one- Emma.
- Mmm.
- No, I'm talking about Grace.
[ Coughing .]
She has been so understanding, so sympathetic.
Grace has reached out to me in a very special way on a deeply personal level.
- She slept with you? - Yes.
[ Laughs .]
Uh-huh.
Yes, she did.
Not that there was a lot of sleeping involved.
In fact, I- I was awake for days.
Now, Grace, hmm, she slept.
Did you know she snores? I never heard those kind of noises come out of a woman.
Well, I'm not sure quite how to react to this.
Oh.
Oh, I shouldn't have told you.
You gotta promise me.
Promise you'll-you'll never tell Grace I betrayed her trust.
I already knew, Henry.
She told you? Oh, of course.
You tell each other everything.
[ Man On Radio .]
It appears we're having a brieflull- Not everything.
[ Man .]
Based on radar, more tornadoes.
[ Ham .]
We have three people unaccounted for last seen on the third floor of 308 Prospect.
We're also looking for Detective Grace Hanadarko and- Hello? Hello? ShitI Computers are down again.
Simplex is out.
I'm going amateur.
With a ham radio? Nice.
WX5EO, this is KE5NS.
- Where's Boatwright? - Uh, we sent him home.
[ Woman .]
WX5EO.
Are you the one looking for Grace Hanadarko? Yeah.
We lost track of her here at Calcort Command.
She's on the roster for South May Command.
They got her doing search-and-rescue at a bus company.
Yeah, Fire-E.
M.
T.
's on the scene.
At least she's not alone.
WX5EO, thanks for the help.
You can see search-and-rescue operations are still going on behind me at this bus garage.
Right now they are transporting a fireman a paramedic who was found unconscious in the building.
[ Man .]
It's okay, Randy.
You'll be fine.
It's better when I can see youI Sorry.
I hope you didn't get the wrong idea just now.
I'm not saying you filed that number off and changed the paperwork all by yourself.
- Maybe it's just you know who did it.
- [ Debris Falling .]
Oh, it really hurts.
[ Breathing Heavily .]
I think we're stuck in here, Dot.
People call you Dot? Dorothy.
Didn't Randy say 1 0 minutes? [ Groans .]
He might've gotten lost.
[ Building Creaking .]
You can hear it.
The building settled even more, Dorothy.
[ Creaking Continues .]
I don't know if I can make it through either.
Good thing I was here.
That could've gone on for hours.
Imagine that.
[ Gasps .]
[ Objects Falling .]
- [ Coughing .]
- It's okay.
- Oh, God.
- Be right back.
[ Bird Twittering .]
Always a bird singin' somewhere, Grace.
Nice act of God you got goin' here.
Not my favorite.
Stay with me.
I can't.
God kinda likes the one-on-one stuff at times like this.
You gotta let go, Grace.
Let go.
It's between you and God.
Probably make it out if you left now.
I'm not leavin' her.
Why don't I find comfort in that? [ Man On Radio .]
It looks like there's going to be multiple tornadoes.
- [ Crying .]
- What? will be possible that another tornado will form- Oh, God.
Oh.
Winds speeds are increasing.
This is a very, very serious situation.
- Take your tornado precautions- - Here.
Do it now.
[ Continues, Indistinct .]
- You don't need some? - Not anymore.
- [ Banging .]
- ClearI O.
C.
Fire DepartmentI Stand clear! - Thank God! - [ Groans .]
- [ Groaning .]
- You have no idea how badly I have to pee.
I just used a beaker.
Ooh.
Ow.
-Jerry made me make the place work.
- You and Jerry.
ButJerry got the name on the sign.
'And Son.
''Like Daddy was leaving him a tip.
[ Coughing .]
If there's something you want me to know, might be a good time to tell me.
Did your brother know about the bad axle? Yes.
Why didn't he just pull the bus out of service and fix it? We could lose the contract.
- So it was about money? - [ Sobs .]
He said, ''We gotta keep 'em rolling.
Nothing's gonna happen.
''And- [ Sniffles .]
And he'd catch it on the overhaul next month.
So you doctored the paperwork and let that bus out on the road again.
How could you do that? All I was thinkin' was he finally needed me.
Christ, Dorothy.
What'd you think they were gonna put in those seats? Watermelons? Oh, God, those babies.
[ Sobbing .]
What did I do to those babies? [ Sobbing Continues .]
[ Sobbing Stops .]
Please,just do it.
Please.
I want you to.
Nobody will know.
That's enough.
For now.
[ Man .]
A large tornado is now on the ground just east of downtown Oklahoma City.
-Jesus.
- I've seen entire buildings disappear in a blinding rage of debris cars flung several hundred feet in the air.
- Where you going? - To see if anyone needs help.
Bullshit.
We got a 20 on Grace.
What, you asked someone about her? - Yeah, Perry.
- Well, next time ask me.
[ Chuckles .]
You're the one who loses track of his partner all the time.
- Well, where's your partner? - Milwaukee, asshole.
Well, phone service is out, asshole.
She went to interview a suspect without telling you.
- Look, you don't know shit about my partner.
- Yeah? Know more shit than you.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Known her longer than you.
- How recently you know her? - [ Scoffs .]
Yeah.
- [ Shouting .]
- [ Glass Shatters .]
[ Birds Twittering .]
Well, heaven everything you thought it'd be? More.
Is it real? Realest thing you ever seen.
- Can I- - Heck if I know.
[ Grunting .]
- [ Screaming .]
- Oh.
[ Muttering .]
[ Both Shouting .]
You might wanna let this play out.
You might wanna get a mop.
- Oh! - Aaah! - JesusI Come onI - All right, boss! - [ Laughing .]
- Good.
I was afraid this might be filled with Silly String.
[ Man .]
The largest tornadoes are on the ground along South May Avenue.
- [ Wind Howling .]
- Go ahead! Get out of here! What I did to those kids- This is God's punishment! God's got nothin' to do with that! That's between you and Oklahoma County! Dorothy Edwina Talbot you're under arrest on three counts of negligent homicide.
If God wants you, he's gonna have to go through me first.
Don't worry.
We'll be okay as long as the tornado doesn't know your name's Dorothy.
- Forgive me.
- What? Forgive me.
Shut your eyes.
A lot of crap flyin' around.
[ Building Creaking .]
You can't have her! She's mine, you son of a bitch! - [ Sighs .]
- Still wanna make that declaration? Yeah.
Well, then do what's in your heart.
[ Sighs .]
You mess with me, but I'm gonna miss you.
- Kind of you to say.
- Good-bye, Earl.
Au revoir, Leon Cooley.
I bear witness that there is no God but God.
I bear witness that Muhammad is the messenger of God.
As-salaam alaikum.
[ Speaking Arabic .]
- I thought you'd be gone.
- Doesn't work like that.
- But aren't you Christian? - [ Chuckles .]
Humans.
Why do you always get so caught up in which road to take? - They all lead to the same place.
- You're still my angel? Well, it's kinda like when you move, your phone number moves with you.
Now what? Oh, same thing, really.
You gotta learn to be kind to people make amends for what you done.
- But what about- - Oh, yeah, sure you gotta pray on a clean surface five times a day but, uh, facing Mecca.
Now, who told you that was the direction of the qibla? The man who gave me my Koran, my imam.
[ Laughs .]
Who you gonna believe, him or me? I mean, for goodness' sake, Leon, I was there, like, a half hour ago.
You-You need to turn it a little more- more- more- Now, Earl, you don't wanna just go touching a man's prayer mat.
But I know what direction to put it in.
I'll just- Over there.
- That's north though, isn't it? - Ah.
- Leon.
- Huh? Hmm.
- Thank you.
- You're still under arrest.
I know.
Hey,Joel.
[ Man .]
Give a little Take a little Take a little Give a little Mmm, mmm.
Mm-mmm.
- [ Laughing .]
- [ Laughing .]
- You asked for it.
- Oh! I never thought I'd be glad to see another funnel.
- This is the more forgiving kind.
- Hey.
- No way.
On the house.
- Hey, man you opened the bar for us.
You've been giving me drinks for weeks.
- Only 'cause you keep giving me smiles.
- [ Laughs .]
There she is.
Grace Hanadarko, one-woman police force.
She works the case, makes the arrest, stares down tornadoes.
Hmm.
Doesn't tell her partner where she's goin'.
What kind of shit is that? Me being a dumb-ass.
Yo,Jake.
Let's talk tequila.
I got pissed off.
I left.
I wasn't thinking.
- I'm sorry.
- Hey, do you wanna work alone? No, Ham.
Today, when I got trapped I was thinking if you were with me you wouldn't have let me go in the building.
- You'd have gone anyway.
- Yeah, but you'd have come with me.
- You had Duke, Eddie, Chris and Snake.
- Yeah.
- Four partners in six years.
- Bunch of pussies.
- [ Door Opens .]
- [ Laughs .]
- Get over here.
- Cap'n.
Well, aside from a few momentary lapses you guys kicked some stupid ass today.
- Mmm.
- Tornado, Boatwright.
Real proud of you guys.
Grace, whatever you did out there at Carver & Son oh, I know you were a credit to the department.
So I'm here to buy y'all a drink, or two or three or four.
- No.
Hell no.
Hell no.
Hell no.
- Drinks on us, Coach.
- Yeah! - [ All Cheering .]
- We made it.
- [ Cell Phone Ringing .]
Finally, my baby is working again! - What the hell happened to you guys? - Happened, man? Maybe this storm messed up Butch.
Me, I'm fine.
Oh, I got messed up? I got messed up? [ Chattering, Arguing .]
Any word on Randy? Yeah.
Your paramedic is conscious.
He's fine.
You can see him in a few hours.
But Dorothy Talbot's dead.
City bus T-boned her ambulance on the way to the hospital.
Lights were out.
Everyone survived but her.
[ Sighs .]
[ Earl .]
What you doin'? Her middle name was Edwina.
- Sorry about the way this turned out.
- Shut up.
- Excuse me? - I said shut your goddamn mouth.
I'm tired.
I can't listen to you anymore.
I just wanted to get her out of there.
So you could send her to jail? Yes.
No.
All I wanted to do was save her.
You did.
But she's dead.
You just don't get it, do you, child? [ Bird Twittering .]
Multiple tornado warnings southwest of the metropolitan area across Caddo, Grady and Garvin Counties.
Ah, it looks like my fishin' plans just got canceled.
You don't want be out on a day like today anyway.
- So what you doing out? - I'm on my way to work.
- What do you do? - I work for the city.
What about you? Well, I'm in town helping out a friend.
Oh, good luck.
- She don't want my help.
- Maybe she does and just doesn't know how to ask for it.
Well, she thinks she can do it all by herself.
But I keep telling her nobody can, but the girl is stubborn.
Hmm.
She's got a lot of sharp edges? Any way you try to hold her you're gonna get hurt.
- Let me ask you somethin'.
- Sure.
How do you go about saving somebody who maybe don't wanna be saved? Hey, you figure that one out, you let me know.
Look, I don't think you got much choice.
No matter how mad you get, you love her.
I mean, what are you gonna do, you know? [ Man On TV.]
Increased intensity.
Wind speeds inside the storms are approaching what I'd have to call terrible levels.
Now, why does God make you so darn fragile? Maybe he could give you a shell like big ol' turtles.
Yeah, definitely, man.
That's an ugly sky, man.
Yeah.
Seen a sky like that before.
Can't quite remember where.
A sky like that makes you think about the big things- Life, death, how they get the squiggly line on them cupcakes.
[ Laughs .]
Yeah, definitely, man.
I'll see you later.
[ Thunder Rumbling .]
Got it! Pompeii.
[ Man On TV.]
This is a very, very serious situation.
[ Acoustic Guitar.]
[ Man .]
So pretty and, oh, so bold Got a heart full of gold on a lonely road - She said, ''I don't even think that God can save me'' - Save me Am I gaining ground Am I losing face Have I lost and found my saving grace Thankful for the gift my angels gave me [ Man On Radio .]
If you can't do that, get in the smallest room.
[ Henry .]
Little guy has a crushed thorax.
Little girl has a three-inch section of skull pushed into her brain.
He's scheduled for post tomorrow.
Families want the bodies, Henry.
I'll finish tonight.
Tell 'em tomorrow morning.
Thanks, Henry.
- When did you talk to the families? - Haven't yet.
[ Chattering .]
[ Kate.]
Thanks for coming on a Saturday.
Bus accident yesterday.
Rear axle failed.
Sent 22 first graders and the driver over the embankment under the Hefner Parkway.
We've got three dead, - And what turned it criminal? - Recall on the axles.
Owner of the bus company, Carver & Son says he did not have those recalled parts in his fleet.
Well, Signal 30 disagrees.
D.
A.
's going after criminal negligence? If it was a mistake.
But if the owner of that company put those buses on the road knowing those axles were bad- - Homicide.
- [ Thunder Rumbling .]
- You want me dead even sooner? - You said you needed it.
[ Sighs .]
I do.
Shit.
Let me see.
Got it through without a problem.
I owe you.
- Time's up.
- Hey, there's no time limit on meetings like this.
- Storm's about to hit.
- Take care of yourself.
You've been working here a week? - How'd I piss you off so fast? - Andy Green was my best friend.
At least you remember the name of the guard you killed.
- Not like he knew mine.
- Well, Leon as far as I'm concerned, you're going straight to hell.
And anything I can do to expedite the transfer is gonna be a real job perk.
Uh-huh.
They have to study, Ronnie.
Don't make me the bad guy.
Storm's gonna be bad.
Ronnie kept the kids home today.
- Frances is limping? - Mae was supposed to go to a birthday party.
Kid's mother thinks we're crazy.
- Hard to explain goat forecasting.
- Frances is the best meteorologist on the planet.
She starts limping, keep the kids near the storm shelter.
Except that one time she had a nail in her foot, and you swore it was gonna snow.
Ha, ha, ha, ha.
[ Grace.]
Driver had a clean record.
Her grandson was on the bus.
Now they're both at Mercy, and she may lose her leg.
Little boy has a broken neck.
I hope Carver & Son never get another good night's sleep in their life.
- Henry's gonna get mad at you.
- I just borrowed it.
This is the maintenance report the bus company sent in claiming that the axle wasn't subject to recall.
Hmm! The axle number was changed.
- [ Grace.]
Signed by D.
E.
T.
- Yeah, and it gets worse.
Recall number is 365-227-43H-29.
And someone filed off the first three digits.
Grace, where are you going? You know we're under a tornado warning! [ Man On TV.]
All right, folks.
That's several.
- We have several large tornadoes.
- You see that sky? That sky does not look good.
Something hits, this place turns into Grand Central.
Yeah.
I checked out the bus company.
It's private.
Been in business 3 5 years.
Total of nine accidents.
None fatal till yesterday.
Storm projection on the leading tornado shows it will arrive in south Oklahoma City in less- - Your house battened down? - Yeah, and Darlene's in L.
A.
with her mom.
Been checking supplies and gear.
All is good to go except something's seriously wrong with the batteries in these flashlights.
- They're brand new.
- Did you put 'em in backwards? - [ Laughs .]
- Don't tell me to calm downI Who the hell is in charge in here? I am, sir.
Captain Kate Perry.
I'm looking for my daughter.
Her name is Jenny Boatwright.
- Can you please tell me where she is? - Yes, sir, I can.
Mr.
Boatwright, let's talk in my office.
They said they was gonna release her last night, then this morning, now tomorrow morning.
- I don't want anybody messing with her anymore.
- We understand, sir.
You understand? You don't understand a goddamn thing.
- You're right.
I'm sorry.
- You're sorry? You sorry my daughter was crushed to death? Huh? [ Grunting .]
Damn it! Huh? I want her back! I want her back! I want her back, goddamn it! [ Sobbing .]
You gotJenny, and I want her back.
- I want her back.
I want her- - Come on.
Come on.
- I want her- - Let's get you some coffee and some answers.
[ Sobbing Continues .]
[ Man On Radio .]
Based on the radar presentation the new storm is southwest of Minco.
[ Grace.]
You always wear a tie when you work in the bays, Mr.
Carver? - Got a mechanic out sick.
- So if you don't do it, it doesn't get done.
And these machines don't make money sitting in the yard.
Initials on the recall form: ''D.
E.
T.
'' Who's that? Office manager.
Shit.
L.
C.
, I need a Phillips! - Hey! - Listen, asshole.
Stop working, get down here and look me in the eye.
Three kids are dead.
You think I give a shit you fall? Shit! My dad started this business on a G.
I.
loan.
He built it from nothin'! Didn't make any difference to him if he made a profit! First one to put air-conditionin' in the buses 'cause he wanted the kids to be comfortable! Then he retired.
You took over.
Been in the black three years in a row.
That rig rolled out of here clean! Still not lookin' me in the eye.
[ Man On Radio .]
It appears another round of deadly tornadoes- I borrowed this.
Sorry.
Wanted you to have it so it breaks in your office and not mine.
- Bye.
- Rhetta! Rhetta! Help me get them in the refrigerator.
- Come on! [ Banging Surface .]
Come on! - Shit! Oh, shit! - [ Chattering, Arguing .]
- [ Ham .]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, goI Come on.
Mr.
Boatwright, I told you to get out of here 1 5 minutes ago.
She's downstairs, isn't she? On a cold table, alone.
- Sir, we're taking care ofJenny.
I promise you, all right? - Please.
- We need to get out.
- Let's go.
- Come on.
Let's go.
Let's go.
In the stairwell.
- Please! WhoaI - [ Electricity Crackling .]
- [ Wind Howling .]
[ Shouting .]
[ Man .]
We're starting to see areas of residential sections in the path- How much money you lose one of your buses is out of service a couple days? The person you wanna talk to is my office manager.
He file the serial number off the axle? You can't come in here and pick up my shit.
What you want to do now,Jerry, is let go of my hand.
If you got nothing to hide, come back to the office with me.
[ Alarms Wailing .]
I need somethin' to tell the parents of these kids, man.
You got somethin' to say, you gotta talk to my office manager.
[ Wind Howling .]
Hey! Everybody inside! Move! I'm a cop! Get inside! - Come on! - [ Screams .]
- Everybody! Come inside! - Where you going,Jerry? - Anywhere I want.
- What are you running from? That picture on the front page this morning? The body of that little boy halfway through the front window of the bus? You said you'd help.
I still got questions.
Only way you'll get your car is to knock me over.
You do that, you're under arrest.
- [ Wind Howling .]
- [ People Shouting .]
Me or the tornado, shithead.
Take your pick.
We've got three confirmed tornadoes between here and downtown.
I've been following this one.
What you got? Mostly shook-up, cuts and abrasions, one compound fracture.
Throw that on him, would you? Owner thinks two people are missing.
- I started a triage.
Thanks.
- What, you doing my job? Hardly.
I'm A.
L.
S.
rated.
- Sweet.
Where's the compound fracture? - That-a-way.
Get 'em started on that end down there and start tagging 'em.
And hurry.
There's another storm comin'.
That guy-That guy doesn't leave.
No, I got it.
I got it.
Can I have your attention, please? Emergency operations just radioed in.
Funnel's burned a path from south Reno almost to the edge of Edmond.
This is now Calcort Drive Incident Command making us responsible for assist and rescue within a 1 0-block radius.
We have got rescue workers, medics, utility workers, hazmat.
Everybody's gonna be checking in here for their assignments, so, uh, let's be ready.
[ Chattering .]
Let me see your eye.
At times like this the biggest source of injury are unnoticed shards of glass, but you're clear.
- I can't find Grace.
- [ Chuckles .]
You lost your partner, again? Last I heard, she went to the crime lab, but she's not there and Rhetta signed out.
- She'll show up.
- [ Electricity Crackling .]
Um, what- Where do I go now? Go home with your family.
My family's downstairs in your morgue.
- Can I help you clean up? - Sir, legally, we can't ask you to help.
No, I'm offering.
All right, man.
Come on.
Let's go.
Help with the windows.
- [ Grunting .]
- Looks like you've been tossed around pretty good by the storm.
I tell you, God works in mysterious ways, Leon.
[ Muffled Screaming .]
- [ Gasping .]
- [ Lock Clicks .]
- Where the hell were you? - On the banks of the Gilgit River in Pakistan.
You figured you come back in time to watch me killed? It wasn't the guard that brought me back.
It was your visitor.
The one with the brown paper package all tied up with string.
How long you been seeing him? You got some nerve asking me- How long, Leon? Not long.
A couple days.
Five weeks.
- Why is this goin' on behind my back? - I needed to be sure.
- Let's see it.
- [ Inhales, Exhales .]
The Koran.
Look, Earl.
It's not you.
It's me.
You givin' me the breakup speech? The Koran speaks to me.
My ancestors were African Muslim, not Christian.
They were forced to convert.
In the Muslim faith, heaven is a garden all rich and sweet and lush with rivers to swim and trees to climb.
A place where you can plant things, make 'em grow.
So, what you're looking for, it's in this book? It's not just a book.
It's the Word of God.
- That so? - Yeah.
Well, if you wanna be Muslim, you know what to do.
If this particular faith is more important to you than I am you just make your declaration now.
- [ Knocking .]
- [ Guard .]
Get ready, Cooley.
He's comin' back.
He's gonna kill me.
So who you gonna ask for help? God or Allah? Hello? Anybody in here? Give a shout.
Bang on something.
We'll hear you.
Medic 801 , do you copy? This place must be made out of kryptonite.
Owner said there were no kids here.
Good.
- You work the Murrah Building? - Yeah.
You? Yeah.
[ Cell Phone Melody .]
Hey! Anybody! Uh, hey, easy, Detective.
Easy, Detective.
You're not gonna find 'em quicker if you pull a wall down on us.
[ Continues .]
Oh, shit.
How come a dead guy gets better service than you? Hello? Charlie's not available right now.
Why, I'm sure he does care about his outstanding balance.
Where are you, sir? Bangladesh.
Listen, this is a police emergency.
You need to call the United States, Oklahoma City, Oklahom- - Hello? - [ Beeps .]
- Asshole hung up on me.
- Try to dial out.
Yeah.
- [ Building Creaking .]
- [ Debris Falling .]
We better move.
[ Man .]
This just in.
Tornadoes are once again blasting hard-hit South May Avenue here in Oklahoma City.
[ Straining .]
Oh, shit.
Not good.
Gas mains, fires are breaking out in several locations.
How's the hallway look? Well, not so much like a hallway anymore.
And this door won't budge.
Severe damage is now being reported in several locations.
- You signed out too, right? - Yeah.
- We're the last people they're gonna be looking for.
- They'll get down here.
After a storm like this, they usually need the morgue.
- [ Thunderclap .]
-Jesus, Mary and Joseph.
- Ah.
- [ Tapping .]
Oh.
[ Man On Radio Continues, Indistinct .]
If I could just get a call through to the kids.
A text, an I.
M.
- The-They're safe.
Probably worried about you.
- Safe? What's safe? That poor baby.
Her mama packed her lunch put her on a bus, sent her off to make igloos out of eggshells.
- Wait here.
- Yeah.
Where am I gonna go? [ Chuckling .]
I've been, uh, saving these for a special occasion.
Henry, this is hardly the time.
Champagne? Where did you get these? I won the State Coroners Award for Excellence, two years running.
''Most Promising Investigator, 1 989''? Well, I didn't say I won it last year.
- [ Pops .]
- Oh! [ Laughs .]
We've arrived at the whacking zone.
Careful what you touch.
Fire Department! [ Woman .]
Hello? - [ Grace.]
HeyI - HelloI Hold on! We're comin'! - Hello? - Hello? Hello? - Hi.
- Hi.
Hi.
What's your name? - Dorothy.
- Hi, Dorothy.
I'm Randy.
- Hi.
- This here's Grace.
- Hi.
- You in any pain? Shit, yeah.
All over.
- Can you feel your legs? - Uh, there's somethin' dripping on them.
Move your toes for me.
- Good.
- I thought the whole world was gone.
- Most of it's still out there.
- OhI It's not been a good week.
[ Shouts .]
Oh.
[ Randy .]
Medic 80 1, do you copy? Do you copy? If there's damages out near Western and Brighton Road, maybe someone should help out.
Not until we clear downtown.
We're lucky it's Saturday and that place is a ghost town.
There you go.
You're clear.
- [ Sighs .]
How you doin'? - [ Sighs .]
How else can I help out? [ Butch Inhales .]
Uh- - You're not civilian emergency response team trained, are you? - No.
- Sir, think about it.
- Y-Y-You guys can get hurt with all this crap on the floor.
I mean, I can sweep.
All I need is a broom.
Probably one in that closet.
Who's your new assistant, Benny? It's cool.
He's cool.
Kind of grief he's going through is unpredictable.
Just be careful.
Divorced, no kids, younger.
Says he's a pretty good cook.
- Does that feel okay? - Yeah.
Good, 'cause that's the first time I ever did one of those.
[ Chuckles .]
Can I talk to you in my office? [ Clears Throat .]
Gotta go help Randy.
You know these paramedics always have a question about somethin'.
I'll be right back.
I-I wanna hear more about this blind date.
Look, she's fine for the moment.
Her vitals are solid.
I don't think she has crush injuries, but I can't be sure.
I'm gonna go get a backboard and equipment.
I'll be back in 1 0 minutes.
- Want me to go? - It's faster for me.
I know what we need.
Speed isn't everything.
As long as you come back.
I'm coming back.
This is morphine.
If she needs it, put the needle in the infusion cock.
Slow pressure, watch for a reaction, no more than five milligrams.
Just keep her talkin' and awake, okay? - Dorothy? You keep Grace company, okay? - Okay.
Hey, Randy, bring me back a bottle ofbourbon.
Dorothy,you like bourbon? Vodka! One bourbon and one vodka, comin' up.
I'm back.
- Cute and chubby, sexyJulio.
- Yeah.
We had two whole bottles of wine the other night.
I don't usually drink that much, honestly.
[ Clears Throat .]
But it's really good- - What's your last name, Dorothy? - Talbot.
- You the office manager? - Yeah.
- Middle name? - Edwina.
Well, shit.
Edwina.
- That's one you don't hear anymore.
- Yeah.
- Are you looking for something? - Force of habit, I guess.
[ Building Creaking .]
How long you been a cop? Twenty-one years.
So you and your brother own this place with your dad? No.
It's ''Carver & Son.
'' I'm an employee.
Dad's old-fashioned.
He thinks a business is something a man passes to his son.
Oh, shit.
[ Inhales .]
- How bad's the pain? - Bad.
I saw your initials on another piece of paper today- recall sheet on the bus those kids died in.
The space where the actual serial number goes, somebody screwed with it, changed it.
You know anything about that? - What? - Triple homicide, Dorothy.
That's why I was here today, to talk to you and your brother,Jerry.
- I- I don't understand.
- What don't you understand? The part about the papers or the part about the murdered children? [ Henry .]
I had so many plans.
Buy a boat, take a year off, learn how to use it.
Break one of these against the hull.
Now Molly's gone and I pretty much have only one bright spot left on the horizon.
The prospect of buying another cat? No.
I already got one- Emma.
- Mmm.
- No, I'm talking about Grace.
[ Coughing .]
She has been so understanding, so sympathetic.
Grace has reached out to me in a very special way on a deeply personal level.
- She slept with you? - Yes.
[ Laughs .]
Uh-huh.
Yes, she did.
Not that there was a lot of sleeping involved.
In fact, I- I was awake for days.
Now, Grace, hmm, she slept.
Did you know she snores? I never heard those kind of noises come out of a woman.
Well, I'm not sure quite how to react to this.
Oh.
Oh, I shouldn't have told you.
You gotta promise me.
Promise you'll-you'll never tell Grace I betrayed her trust.
I already knew, Henry.
She told you? Oh, of course.
You tell each other everything.
[ Man On Radio .]
It appears we're having a brieflull- Not everything.
[ Man .]
Based on radar, more tornadoes.
[ Ham .]
We have three people unaccounted for last seen on the third floor of 308 Prospect.
We're also looking for Detective Grace Hanadarko and- Hello? Hello? ShitI Computers are down again.
Simplex is out.
I'm going amateur.
With a ham radio? Nice.
WX5EO, this is KE5NS.
- Where's Boatwright? - Uh, we sent him home.
[ Woman .]
WX5EO.
Are you the one looking for Grace Hanadarko? Yeah.
We lost track of her here at Calcort Command.
She's on the roster for South May Command.
They got her doing search-and-rescue at a bus company.
Yeah, Fire-E.
M.
T.
's on the scene.
At least she's not alone.
WX5EO, thanks for the help.
You can see search-and-rescue operations are still going on behind me at this bus garage.
Right now they are transporting a fireman a paramedic who was found unconscious in the building.
[ Man .]
It's okay, Randy.
You'll be fine.
It's better when I can see youI Sorry.
I hope you didn't get the wrong idea just now.
I'm not saying you filed that number off and changed the paperwork all by yourself.
- Maybe it's just you know who did it.
- [ Debris Falling .]
Oh, it really hurts.
[ Breathing Heavily .]
I think we're stuck in here, Dot.
People call you Dot? Dorothy.
Didn't Randy say 1 0 minutes? [ Groans .]
He might've gotten lost.
[ Building Creaking .]
You can hear it.
The building settled even more, Dorothy.
[ Creaking Continues .]
I don't know if I can make it through either.
Good thing I was here.
That could've gone on for hours.
Imagine that.
[ Gasps .]
[ Objects Falling .]
- [ Coughing .]
- It's okay.
- Oh, God.
- Be right back.
[ Bird Twittering .]
Always a bird singin' somewhere, Grace.
Nice act of God you got goin' here.
Not my favorite.
Stay with me.
I can't.
God kinda likes the one-on-one stuff at times like this.
You gotta let go, Grace.
Let go.
It's between you and God.
Probably make it out if you left now.
I'm not leavin' her.
Why don't I find comfort in that? [ Man On Radio .]
It looks like there's going to be multiple tornadoes.
- [ Crying .]
- What? will be possible that another tornado will form- Oh, God.
Oh.
Winds speeds are increasing.
This is a very, very serious situation.
- Take your tornado precautions- - Here.
Do it now.
[ Continues, Indistinct .]
- You don't need some? - Not anymore.
- [ Banging .]
- ClearI O.
C.
Fire DepartmentI Stand clear! - Thank God! - [ Groans .]
- [ Groaning .]
- You have no idea how badly I have to pee.
I just used a beaker.
Ooh.
Ow.
-Jerry made me make the place work.
- You and Jerry.
ButJerry got the name on the sign.
'And Son.
''Like Daddy was leaving him a tip.
[ Coughing .]
If there's something you want me to know, might be a good time to tell me.
Did your brother know about the bad axle? Yes.
Why didn't he just pull the bus out of service and fix it? We could lose the contract.
- So it was about money? - [ Sobs .]
He said, ''We gotta keep 'em rolling.
Nothing's gonna happen.
''And- [ Sniffles .]
And he'd catch it on the overhaul next month.
So you doctored the paperwork and let that bus out on the road again.
How could you do that? All I was thinkin' was he finally needed me.
Christ, Dorothy.
What'd you think they were gonna put in those seats? Watermelons? Oh, God, those babies.
[ Sobbing .]
What did I do to those babies? [ Sobbing Continues .]
[ Sobbing Stops .]
Please,just do it.
Please.
I want you to.
Nobody will know.
That's enough.
For now.
[ Man .]
A large tornado is now on the ground just east of downtown Oklahoma City.
-Jesus.
- I've seen entire buildings disappear in a blinding rage of debris cars flung several hundred feet in the air.
- Where you going? - To see if anyone needs help.
Bullshit.
We got a 20 on Grace.
What, you asked someone about her? - Yeah, Perry.
- Well, next time ask me.
[ Chuckles .]
You're the one who loses track of his partner all the time.
- Well, where's your partner? - Milwaukee, asshole.
Well, phone service is out, asshole.
She went to interview a suspect without telling you.
- Look, you don't know shit about my partner.
- Yeah? Know more shit than you.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Known her longer than you.
- How recently you know her? - [ Scoffs .]
Yeah.
- [ Shouting .]
- [ Glass Shatters .]
[ Birds Twittering .]
Well, heaven everything you thought it'd be? More.
Is it real? Realest thing you ever seen.
- Can I- - Heck if I know.
[ Grunting .]
- [ Screaming .]
- Oh.
[ Muttering .]
[ Both Shouting .]
You might wanna let this play out.
You might wanna get a mop.
- Oh! - Aaah! - JesusI Come onI - All right, boss! - [ Laughing .]
- Good.
I was afraid this might be filled with Silly String.
[ Man .]
The largest tornadoes are on the ground along South May Avenue.
- [ Wind Howling .]
- Go ahead! Get out of here! What I did to those kids- This is God's punishment! God's got nothin' to do with that! That's between you and Oklahoma County! Dorothy Edwina Talbot you're under arrest on three counts of negligent homicide.
If God wants you, he's gonna have to go through me first.
Don't worry.
We'll be okay as long as the tornado doesn't know your name's Dorothy.
- Forgive me.
- What? Forgive me.
Shut your eyes.
A lot of crap flyin' around.
[ Building Creaking .]
You can't have her! She's mine, you son of a bitch! - [ Sighs .]
- Still wanna make that declaration? Yeah.
Well, then do what's in your heart.
[ Sighs .]
You mess with me, but I'm gonna miss you.
- Kind of you to say.
- Good-bye, Earl.
Au revoir, Leon Cooley.
I bear witness that there is no God but God.
I bear witness that Muhammad is the messenger of God.
As-salaam alaikum.
[ Speaking Arabic .]
- I thought you'd be gone.
- Doesn't work like that.
- But aren't you Christian? - [ Chuckles .]
Humans.
Why do you always get so caught up in which road to take? - They all lead to the same place.
- You're still my angel? Well, it's kinda like when you move, your phone number moves with you.
Now what? Oh, same thing, really.
You gotta learn to be kind to people make amends for what you done.
- But what about- - Oh, yeah, sure you gotta pray on a clean surface five times a day but, uh, facing Mecca.
Now, who told you that was the direction of the qibla? The man who gave me my Koran, my imam.
[ Laughs .]
Who you gonna believe, him or me? I mean, for goodness' sake, Leon, I was there, like, a half hour ago.
You-You need to turn it a little more- more- more- Now, Earl, you don't wanna just go touching a man's prayer mat.
But I know what direction to put it in.
I'll just- Over there.
- That's north though, isn't it? - Ah.
- Leon.
- Huh? Hmm.
- Thank you.
- You're still under arrest.
I know.
Hey,Joel.
[ Man .]
Give a little Take a little Take a little Give a little Mmm, mmm.
Mm-mmm.
- [ Laughing .]
- [ Laughing .]
- You asked for it.
- Oh! I never thought I'd be glad to see another funnel.
- This is the more forgiving kind.
- Hey.
- No way.
On the house.
- Hey, man you opened the bar for us.
You've been giving me drinks for weeks.
- Only 'cause you keep giving me smiles.
- [ Laughs .]
There she is.
Grace Hanadarko, one-woman police force.
She works the case, makes the arrest, stares down tornadoes.
Hmm.
Doesn't tell her partner where she's goin'.
What kind of shit is that? Me being a dumb-ass.
Yo,Jake.
Let's talk tequila.
I got pissed off.
I left.
I wasn't thinking.
- I'm sorry.
- Hey, do you wanna work alone? No, Ham.
Today, when I got trapped I was thinking if you were with me you wouldn't have let me go in the building.
- You'd have gone anyway.
- Yeah, but you'd have come with me.
- You had Duke, Eddie, Chris and Snake.
- Yeah.
- Four partners in six years.
- Bunch of pussies.
- [ Door Opens .]
- [ Laughs .]
- Get over here.
- Cap'n.
Well, aside from a few momentary lapses you guys kicked some stupid ass today.
- Mmm.
- Tornado, Boatwright.
Real proud of you guys.
Grace, whatever you did out there at Carver & Son oh, I know you were a credit to the department.
So I'm here to buy y'all a drink, or two or three or four.
- No.
Hell no.
Hell no.
Hell no.
- Drinks on us, Coach.
- Yeah! - [ All Cheering .]
- We made it.
- [ Cell Phone Ringing .]
Finally, my baby is working again! - What the hell happened to you guys? - Happened, man? Maybe this storm messed up Butch.
Me, I'm fine.
Oh, I got messed up? I got messed up? [ Chattering, Arguing .]
Any word on Randy? Yeah.
Your paramedic is conscious.
He's fine.
You can see him in a few hours.
But Dorothy Talbot's dead.
City bus T-boned her ambulance on the way to the hospital.
Lights were out.
Everyone survived but her.
[ Sighs .]
[ Earl .]
What you doin'? Her middle name was Edwina.
- Sorry about the way this turned out.
- Shut up.
- Excuse me? - I said shut your goddamn mouth.
I'm tired.
I can't listen to you anymore.
I just wanted to get her out of there.
So you could send her to jail? Yes.
No.
All I wanted to do was save her.
You did.
But she's dead.
You just don't get it, do you, child? [ Bird Twittering .]