Third Watch s02e08 Episode Script

Know Thyself

NARRATOR: Previously on Third Watch: Good relationships are based on trust and faith.
- You been drinking? - Couple sips.
FAITH: I don't know if I want this baby.
- What does Fred say? - Not Fred's decision.
FAITH: Morales said because of the beating, it must have dislodged the egg.
- I'm sorry.
- I lost the baby.
- What? - The doctor says that sometimes from the force of the blow, you know, that it happens.
You compete? Only with myself.
[HONKING HORN.]
- Should I turn on the siren? - No.
FAITH: Damn it.
I'm gonna use the siren.
[SIREN WAILS.]
- No.
- Damn it, Bosco, come on.
[SIREN STOPS, THEN WAILS, THEN STOPS.]
[SIREN WAILS.]
WOMAN: Okay, finishing up tumbling from St.
John's Elementary We have another forward roll.
Nice backflip.
There we go.
Very good.
All right.
Now we're gonna do cartwheels.
Roosevelt girls, over there.
Mary Ellen O'Connell, Cynthia Cooper and Roxy Marquette.
Go ahead, line up against the wall.
And from St.
John's Elementary We're gonna see Jill Shmott, Lucy Gutierrez, Emily Yokas-- - Emily Yokas is number one.
WOMAN: And Paula Shepherd.
Yeah.
WOMAN: Okay, girls, begin.
Slow down.
I don't know why you tell her We can make it When you know We're working anyway.
BOSCO: It's over.
We missed it? Damn it.
Fred.
- What? - It's at the Community Center.
It's an away game? FRED: You were great, honey.
Hey, hi.
Hi.
I'm so sorry.
I went to your school.
You didn't tell me it was here.
- How'd you do? - She won a trophy.
She won a trophy? You did? Where is it? Is this it? Let me see.
They gave one to everybody.
Em, I'm really sorry, okay? It's just really hard for me to get here when I'm Working.
- No big deal.
- She did great.
- How could you forget to tell me? - I told you.
- You weren't listening.
WOMAN [OVER RADIO.]
: Holding a 10-53 with injuries in the 55.
One-one-five-two-three.
Five-five David.
One-one-five between two and three.
That's us.
I gotta go.
- I told you where it was.
- No, you didn't.
Em, I'm so proud of you, okay? You did great, Em.
I'm sure she appreciated you trying to get there.
- Did you see her face? She hates me.
- You work.
She gets it.
- She's 11.
- If not now, later on When she's a working mom herself.
That's a depressing thought.
Emily working her ass off to support a husband and a couple of kids.
You a granny.
[SIREN WAILING.]
What the hell is that? BOSCO: Wow.
DOC: Hey, Bosco.
Give us a hand.
We need you over here.
Doc, what the hell is this stuff? DOC: we checked the ERG.
It's just liquid soap.
- Damn, I got soap in my eyes.
DOC: Come here, come on.
HAZMAT's rolling.
BOSCO: It's liquid soap.
BOBBY: Doc.
- Lift, lift, lift.
- What the hell happened? DOC: Yeah, truck ran a light, hit a bus.
FAITH: Is he the only vic? DOC: I'm not sure.
BOBBY: I'm gonna look around.
DOC: Bobby, why don't you and Kim check the bus? Hey, you can't stand there.
Hey.
Come on.
Get the hell out of there, I'm telling you.
Ow! Damn it.
[FAITH LAUGHING.]
It's not funny.
Damn it.
FAITH: You get a boo-boo? BOSCO: Get away from me.
Need your rubber ducky? - I ripped my jacket, damn it.
It's ruined.
- Bos? - Bosco.
- Damn it.
- Bos.
- What? Isn't that a Rikers uniform? Hey, Faith, you better get over here! - Yokas! Bosco! - Faith! BOBBY: PD now! between 2nd and 3rd.
Overturned Corrections bus.
Prisoners escaping.
- Prisoners escaping.
BOBBY: It's a Corrections bus! FAITH: Second and 3rd, Corrections bus overturned.
There are prisoners escaping.
I repeat, there are prisoners escaping.
Oren.
Oren Lambert, you stop running! Help, an inmate's got my gun.
Bosco, I need you at the back of the bus.
MAN: My foot's jammed up.
I can't move.
You think I'd still be here? Damn it.
Get up there.
Do it.
GUARD: All right.
Let's everybody calm down.
What's the matter with you? Do it.
I'll shoot you both.
Run.
What's the matter with you? Go.
Get down.
- You okay? GUARD: Yeah.
FAITH: Sorry I didn't give you the heads-up sooner.
SULLY: There was a lot going on out there.
TY: How long you think it's gonna take to clean up that soap? BOSCO: Should have dragged the residents out of the projects, give them a good scrubbing.
Well, hello.
what is this? You sure it's not for me? I got it going on, Davis.
You chase yours whereas mine chase me.
"Maurice.
Take this as a token of my affection.
" There's no signature.
Who you think it's from? BOSCO: Hm.
Nell? Could be Nelly.
Janice? Could be Janice.
Alexis.
Sully, a little whiff? - Huh? Davis? - No, thanks, man.
I already know What your girlfriends smell like.
We need extra people.
Anybody wants to pull a double, see me.
- Yeah, I could use the overtime.
- I'd love another shot at Lambert.
- Which one's he? - Wienie wagger we nailed.
On a playground full of third-graders.
- You up for it, Sull? SULLY: No, you're on your own.
I'll call Fred.
MAN [OVER RADIO.]
: All units be on the lookout for seven escaped prisoners.
Number one, Jerry "Cracker" Rockwell.
Male, white, 32 6-foot, shaved head, 210 pounds.
How many times are we gonna have to listen to the same descriptions? You should be driving.
That way, if We spot one I can jump out and run after him.
- I'm as fast as you are.
- Ha! In the fifth grade, I was faster than any other boy in my class.
My teacher said something must have been wrong with the stopwatch.
So I run it again.
- And? - I was so pissed off I ran it faster the second time.
In the 55, 10-30.
Five-five-seven-five York.
- At 110, unit to respond.
- Five-five David on the way.
That boy picked the wrong store.
I guarantee that.
- I'll take that, Mr.
Boudreaux.
- Ran toward the river wearing handcuffs.
- Any of these the guy? - That's the fool.
LIEUTENANT: Turner.
- What I wanna know is Who screwed up and let them get away? I don't know what we're paying you for.
You ain't paying that much.
- You got a license for this? - You're harassing me now.
I'll take that as a no.
We've got eight units by the river.
You two get back on patrol to the west.
- I need you to.
- Let's go by the Excalibur.
Lambert's not gonna be Where we busted him.
Yes, of course he is.
That man has an obsession.
BOSCO: We just gonna sit here all night? FAITH: What, you got someplace better to be? The sun'll be up soon.
That's really sad, huh? Some guy coming out of a peep show at 5 in the morning.
- Is something wrong with your face? - What? - Because you keep scratching it.
- It itches.
Lambert's long gone.
What was your time? - Fifth grade? - I have no idea.
- I was always fast.
- Good for you.
- Really fast.
- That's great.
- You don't believe me? - I'm sure you were a gazelle.
I'll race you.
- Right now? - What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of you, that's for sure.
- Let's go.
- Bosco, we just worked like 16 hours.
Mm-hm.
[IMITATES CHICKEN CLUCKING.]
- Let's go, Bruce Jenner.
- Let's go.
I won.
what happened? Did you pull a muscle? I kicked your ass.
- I think so.
Who won? - You won.
- That's what I thought.
- You won.
[CHILDREN LAUGHING.]
[CHATTERING ON TV.]
Hi.
Hi, Mom.
MAN [ON TV.]
: where are you going? Lion-O needs his sleep.
WOMAN: He will have ample opportunity for sleep on this voyage.
For now, it is important that we join Jaga on the flight deck.
MAN: Nothing is more important than a young boy's rest.
FAITH: Hi.
- What, are you working today? - Every third Saturday.
So I guess I'm not sleeping? I told you yesterday.
Just like Emily's meet.
I'm on till 4.
Drop the kids off at Holly's.
I'll pick them up over there.
Have you seen my keys? - Where are your AA meetings these days? - Over at the Cardinal Spellman Center.
That's all boarded up.
I'm not drinking, Faith.
- So you haven't been going? - Can we talk about this later? I'm late.
- When'd you stop going? - Later, okay? - So, what else are you lying about? - We'll talk When you get home tonight.
- Where is he? - Who? - Your friend Johnnie walker.
- There is no bottle.
- Fred, where is it? I'm gonna find it.
- There is no bottle, Faith.
MAN 1 [ON TV.]
: I will, Jaga.
I swear it.
I mean.
- Go to your rooms.
- Why? Just go to your rooms.
MAN 2: No mention of old Snarf, I notice.
What'd you lose? I'll help you look.
Didn't I tell you guys to go to your room? EMILY: Come on, Charlie.
Let's just go to our room.
WOMAN: Five escapees still at large.
Keep your eyes open.
The longer it goes, the less likely we get-- Hey, Yokas.
Hand these out.
--the less likely we get them.
- Boscorelli? - Huh? You sure you don't wanna go home? - I'm fine.
RICE: That's it.
Oh, hey, hey, hey.
Holiday season's upon us.
Keep an eye out for smash-and-grabs.
Three cars got hit yesterday alone.
What happened to your face? The flowers from yesterday.
The greenery was poison ivy.
Oh, my God.
Bosco, with your nose so bright, Won't you guide my sleigh tonight? Yeah.
Chick revenge.
It's gotta be Nicole.
Oh, yeah.
Like she's the only girl you ever mistreated.
BOSCO: Women love me.
FAITH: That woman you took to Vermont? You left her in the ski lodge, picked up a flight attendant on the lift.
BOSCO: Molly? She made it perfectly clear there was gonna be no fooling around.
When Funda made herself available, I moved on.
TY: Right.
That wouldn't piss a woman off.
Let's go by the Excalibur and wait for Lambert.
It's a waste of time.
He's long gone by now.
No, it's his hunting ground.
He'll show.
You look terrible.
Yeah, look who's talking.
So Fred's off the wagon? Well, he says he's not drinking.
You don't buy it? He lied to me about going to AA, Why wouldn't he lie about drinking? Is he showing the signs? Is he stumbling in? Is there money missing? Is he not eating? What, it's okay to lie if he's not drinking? So you're saying he is not drinking? I'm saying it's a matter of time.
Oh, my God, Bosco.
Up on the left.
Slow down.
Look.
Five-five David to Central.
We have an escapee at 1 77-89.
MAN: Hey, officer.
Put the milk down and get your hands on top of your head.
- I was just thirsty.
- Put the milk down.
I got him.
Cuff him.
- Get on the ground, face down.
ERIK: Ask me nice.
- On the ground.
- Hey, no pushing.
No pushing.
Get your hands behind your back.
Sir, I have a gun to your head.
- It was only milk.
- Get your hands behind your back! Ask me nice! Is this guy a moron? Ow! Sir.
Will you please put your hands behind your back, sir? What happened to your face? I don't remember seeing any descriptions of tattoos.
He's not in here.
"Erik Petrovich, outpatient, North Side Psychiatric Center.
" Damn it.
- You got one? - Some wacko.
Where'd you get the nice green outfit from, Erik? - A guy.
- Yeah? One of these guys? What is that? Herpes? [CHUCKLING.]
It's poison ivy.
- Leaves of three, let them be.
BOSCO: Thanks for the tip.
That's looking really bad, Bos.
You should get some calamine lotion on that.
Do you recognize anybody? - Hey, is that guy in trouble? - This guy? - Yeah.
- Lambert.
That guy paid me $10 just for my pants.
Where did you switch clothes with him? Uh.
Uh.
This park by a river yesterday.
Were you near the statue? Or were you near the boats? Where? By some trees.
- Trees.
- By the trees.
- That really narrows it down.
Thank you.
- Sure thing, officer.
FAITH: After this call We'll swing by the park and check it out.
Lambert is not hanging around there still.
Hell, he's probably in Kansas or someplace by now.
- Well, it won't kill us to take a look.
- Why are you taking this so personally? Because he's gonna go after some kid again.
Don't take it out on me.
It's you and Fred having marital problems.
MAN: Stupid bitch! Why don't you try that more time? FAITH: Police! WOMAN: Stop it! - What? - Get away from her! Five-five to Central.
Respond to this location.
- There'll be an ambulance here.
- Get that bastard.
- Ah! FAITH: Sorry.
Yokas! Yokas, you see him? No.
Take the back stairwell.
Come down.
We'll seal the building.
Yokas.
Damn it.
- Get out.
Get out.
- No! No! - Get out.
- No! Stop.
Get down.
Come here.
Get your ass here.
Come on.
Damn it, stop.
Give it up.
Does that hurt? You don't run from me.
Get your ass in.
Let me see your hands.
- Let me see your damn hands.
MAN: Be easy, man.
Are the kids okay? You scared them pretty good When you trashed the place.
What, looking for your bottle? There's no bottle.
I haven't had a drink since the DUI.
What about the playoffs? One sip of beer.
A sip.
How long has it been since you went to a meeting? - A While.
- How long? August.
What's it gonna be, Fred, huh? What have we got now? A month before you start drinking? Two months before you pick the kids up drunk again? - I did not pick up the kids drunk.
- That's only because you crashed the car.
Here.
Brought you home your friend, huh? Take a sip, Fred.
Start drinking again so I can kick you out of here for good.
Is that what this is about? Getting rid of me? I will not live like this.
- I'm not denying I had a problem.
- Had? I'm not your father.
I'm not your stinking-drunk, falling-down "bet the rent money at a poker party" father.
I didn't bring this into our house.
This is you.
FAITH: Don't you dare make this about me.
FRED: I had a problem.
I dealt with it.
FAITH: You lied to me.
And you've been lying about going to meetings for months.
FRED: Because I knew this is how you'd react.
You don't go to Al-Anon.
Not everybody needs meetings.
You know why you haven't drank in six months? Because I do everything.
I pay the bills, I put the meals on this table.
I keep the credit-card companies off our backs.
FRED: You get off on being in charge.
You enjoy it.
- That's why you do it.
- No, I do it because you can't be trusted.
How would you know? The night you got beat up, When you miscarried you didn't even call.
I should have been there.
You didn't call.
How am I supposed to prove I can be trusted? - You never give me a chance.
- You couldn't have handled that.
- You would have started drinking again.
- No.
No way.
No way.
All right.
- All right what? - You're all better now, right? There's nothing that I can say to make you start drinking again? I didn't have a miscarriage that night.
I had an abortion a few days later.
Abortion? And I sure couldn't have talked to you about it.
- You lied to me? - You lied to me.
You need a drink, Fred? Have it.
Go ahead.
Take a drink, Fred.
What do you wanna do? You wanna go on a bender for a few days? Go ahead, drink it.
Have a drink, Fred.
I know you want to.
Come on.
Think how good it'll feel.
Get out.
Go.
FAITH: what? FRED: I don't want you here.
- I'm not the one with the problem.
- You're not? FAITH: No, I'm not.
And I'm not going anywhere.
- You go.
- Please, Daddy, don't go.
What are you doing up? [EMILY SOBBING.]
Wanna spar? Sure.
Now or next week? Not bad.
You ready? Thanks for the workout.
Ow.
Ow, oh.
The sting from the slap's almost better than scratching it.
Extremely hot water's also good.
Pouring scalding hot coffee's always nice.
- What's up? - Nothing.
So I called.
Nicole's in Europe.
It's probably not her.
It could be Cathy, that little tight-ass.
Or Sheba, this Persian chick.
- Could be an old-world vengeance.
- Why? What'd you do to her? It was a misunderstanding.
I accused her of giving me chlamydia.
It turns out I gave it to her.
Everybody took the medicine.
Everyone's fine.
- Come on, let's go.
- Where? We'll go over to 21st and 3rd.
We'll talk to Lambert's mother.
It's out of our precinct.
- Yeah, but only by a couple blocks.
- Sarge will have our ass.
- We'll take ourselves out for gas.
- Forget it.
We'll go talk to her.
We'll just check some things out.
We'll probably walk right into a stakeout.
- Come on.
- No.
- Bosco, don't say no to me.
Get in the car.
- No.
I'm not going.
There's a child molester loose on the street.
Not a child molester, a wienie wagger.
- Give me the keys.
- No.
Get in the damn car, Bosco.
No.
- Have you always been a control freak? - What? When you were a kid did you boss the other kids around the neighborhood? You know, if a woman's not on her knees worshiping a man, she's a bitch.
I never called you a bitch.
Yeah.
Well, I'm not gonna be like my mother.
I'm not gonna be following some loser man around With a dishrag and a smile.
You're lucky you found Fred.
What is that supposed to mean? Look, I like Fred and everything, but he takes your crap laying down.
He wants me out of the apartment.
Go, Fred.
No kidding? What'd you do? I thought he was the one in trouble.
I told him that I had an abortion.
What abortion? When I was pregnant.
I didn't have a miscarriage, I had an abortion.
You lied to me? Look, what do you care? - You lied to me.
- Yeah, I lied to you.
Can we please get out of the middle of the road? You looked me in the eye and you lied to me.
I felt bad for you.
Bosco.
Bos? - Who's watching the kids? - My mom.
- What, you couldn't wait till I got home? - I want a separation.
- Do you wanna talk about this? - You don't talk.
You decide what's best for you and you just do it.
I think it's time I decide what's best for me.
I'm sorry that I didn't tell you about that before.
That was wrong.
I packed some stuff for you, brought the car.
You can come by when the kids are in school, get whatever else you need.
- I'm not leaving my kids.
- Our kids.
You work 3 to 11.
Their whole lives happen 3 to 11.
Come see them on the weekends, they won't even know you're gone.
- Your brother said you could stay.
- My brother? You're the one that handles everything.
You can handle this.
Fred, what are you doing? Are you trying to get back at me? I don't know exactly When we stopped being partners When you made yourself the boss and me the screw-up.
But I didn't screw up this time.
You did.
Fred.
Fred.
Don't walk away from me.
I couldn't have told you that, okay? I didn't trust you.
It had nothing to do with you, right? Faith.
You okay? Yeah.
Yeah, I'm fine.
[KNOCKING.]
Faith? Lord, what a surprise.
What are you doing here? Just saying hi.
- Are you okay? - I'm fine.
- Are you guys sleeping? - No, not at all.
Dad's watching TV and I just got ready for bed.
- Jack, look who I found on our doorstep.
JACK: Hey.
Where are the kids? - Charlie with you? - No.
He's home sleeping.
Aw.
That's a shame.
- Mona, get her something to drink.
- A sandwich.
I've got chicken.
No, Ma.
You know what? I'm really not that hungry.
- Daddy, what is that? JACK: It's Machu Picchu.
I won him in a poker game.
Here.
Here, look at this.
Come here, you little lush pot.
Come here.
Come on, come on.
Want a little drink? Oh, look, look, look.
Yeah, he's a little lush-pot monkey.
Here, watch this.
Watch this.
Yes, yes, yes.
- How you doing, old man? - All right.
Oh, yeah? What's with the pants? Oh, yeah.
I was painting the swing out in the back today.
I can still keep up with you, you know.
Get your hands up.
Come on, get your hands up.
FAITH: The teacher caught Charlie throwing rocks at her car.
Can you imagine? He's six.
What's he gonna be like when he's 12? MONA: You don't wanna know.
Ma, you know what? I'm not that hungry.
No, just have a little bit.
I know your dad wants a snack.
And Emily's growing up so fast.
We're like 10 minutes away from puberty.
Good.
You'll have more sympathy for us.
Why, was I that bad? You know, honey, honest to God, I don't remember.
- Are you staying here for the night? - Yeah, if that's all right.
Yeah, sure.
I'll just make up the guestroom.
Okay.
Daddy, show me the swing in the morning, all right? Dad.
So, what was the fight about? You were fighting with Fred, right? He stopped going to AA.
- Your mother always wanted one of these.
- Well, that's really nice you got her one.
I'm Worried about the kids.
If he starts drinking, it's gonna make things-- The damn squirrels have been in the bird feeder again.
It's hard on kids when parents drink.
They never know what's gonna happen from one moment to the next.
This what you came for? No, I came here because I'm Worried about my kids.
I don't need this.
- Daddy? - Jack? Daddy? MONA: Is he all right? JACK: Get off of me, woman.
Honey, come on in.
It's cold out here.
FAITH: What are you doing up so early? MONA: Oh, I can't sleep more than a couple of hours at a time anymore.
- I'm making some coffee.
You want some? - Sure.
You upset him.
- Is that why you came? - Oh, I'm sorry.
Because if that's why you came, you know, if you came here to accuse us then we don't want you around.
I would have thought you'd have outgrown this holier-than-thou stuff by now.
I don't know what it is With your generation.
You know, you love to wallow in your own misery.
Just get over it, will you? You know, forget the bad, get on with the good.
Oh, okay.
Maybe that's why you guys are all drunks.
You shouldn't judge people.
He-- He may not be perfect but you're just gonna have to grow up and deal with it.
And for your information, I drink ginger ale.
Always have.
You know nothing.
What's wrong with me, Ma? I don't know.
You gotta stop blaming other people.
- Is that what I do? - Yeah.
It's because I feel like if I don't hold everything together-- No, what? What? It's like I-- It's like if I don't hold everything together it's just all gonna fall apart.
Maybe it's meant to fall apart.
You spent your whole life holding things together.
Yeah, and then they fell apart anyway.
[DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES.]
I thought I'd get the kids ready and take them to school.
- They're not up yet? - No.
Where'd you sleep? My parents'.
You're not anything like my father.
Hey.
Em.
Hey.
How'd you sleep? What are you doing here? I just wanted to make sure you were okay.
We're fine.
Okay.
- Be careful.
Bye, sweetheart.
- Bye, Daddy.
- Come here, you.
Give me a smooch.
CHARLIE: No way.
FAITH: Come on, baby.
Let's go.
- Fred.
- I gotta get to work.
Fred.
Guys, will you wait outside for a second? I'll be right there.
- Come on, Fred.
- I'm not kidding.
This is not gonna be swept under the rug.
I know.
I was wrong, all right? I'm sorry.
You should check out Al-Anon.
Oh, you know what? That is not what I need.
It's not.
You got it all figured out, as usual.
You don't need the same kind of help other people do, right? I gotta go.
See you guys after school.
Come on.
Transport's picked up two more escapees, so that leaves one guy still left out.
Oren Lambert.
- Boscorelli? - Yeah? Take that hat off.
OFFICERS: Ooh! You look a little puffy there, Bosco.
That time of month? You're not working until you get that taken care of.
Yokas, you're with Sullivan today.
That's it.
Let's go.
Go get them.
We should take Bosco to Mercy and get him a shot.
- What? Why can't he do it himself? - Because he won't go unless I take him.
All right.
Segrid's happily married.
Charlotte, she said she didn't do it.
Trina, she moved back to Puerto Rico.
I don't know.
I stayed up late last night making a list.
Everybody I could remember in the last couple of years.
- You must have used up a lot of paper.
- Hey, I'm not talking to you.
- Is he mad at you? BOSCO: Damn right I am.
- About what? - Nothing.
- It's always something with him.
- Oh, keep rationalizing it to yourself.
Hey, you just passed 82nd.
I'm on 82nd between 3rd and 2nd.
We're not taking you home.
We're taking you to get a steroid shot.
- I can't stand looking at your face anymore.
- Not until I find out who did it.
I want her to see the work she did.
- You're getting a shot.
- No.
You can't make me.
FAITH: You just keep driving, Sully.
You can't make me.
How in the hell did you let this get so bad? His mommy was away.
He didn't know what to do.
Bite me.
- Well, I'm not getting a shot.
SULLY: Don't be a baby, Bosco.
You know what? Do what you want.
Where are you go--? What are you do--? - Drop your pants.
- No way.
Turn your head.
You know, you should make it official.
Adopt Boscorelli.
Then you can list him as a dependent, take him as a deduction on your taxes.
Let's go over to that stroll by the river.
- What for? - That's where Lambert used to hang out.
He's long gone.
- You don't know that.
- Sure I do.
If you make a left at the light, We can cut across on 101st.
You know what? This is my car and I'm driving.
And I don't feel like spending the afternoon staring at teenage runaway boys.
So, what do you wanna do? You wanna go get a slice or something? - What's your problem? - I don't have a problem.
You can't sit still.
You're jumping down my throat.
What's up? - It's no big deal.
- It looks like a big deal.
Look, Sully, I don't know you.
Okay, you don't know me.
Look, whatever it is, let it go.
At least till the end of the shift.
You know what? I can't stay in this car for one more minute.
God, I'm sick of this car.
- What are we doing? - I don't know.
what are we doing? Nothing.
That's what we're doing.
That's what you wanna do, that's what everybody wants to do, is nothing.
You see something wrong, let it go.
Some child molester's running around the city, who cares? Some drunk guy crashes the car, go with the flow.
What is that? No, I arrest him.
I see something wrong, I try to fix it.
I take an action.
I mean, does that make me crazy? It makes you a good cop.
Sully, I'm sorry I'm falling apart on you here, man.
I don't even know you.
Will you stop saying that? You know me.
I just feel like my whole life, you know, I'm trying to, like hold things together, do the right thing, you know? But it just-- It just all goes to crap.
- Sorry.
- You know sometimes the thing that makes you a good cop it messes you up as a person.
[KNOCKING.]
- I went to an Al-Anon meeting.
- Good for you.
I'm sorry that I didn't trust you.
I have a problem trusting anybody but myself.
Now I don't trust myself anymore.
I need you.
I'm sorry.
Do you remember When we first got married? - What about it? - I thought you were saving me.
I liked being that guy who saved you.
You are that guy.
It's okay.
It's gonna be okay.
[FAITH SOBBING.]
FRED: It's all right.
I love you.

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