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Previously on 19-2.
What the hell happened?
The place was ***-trapped.
The guys inside started shooting.
We got cops down.
I don't do monogamous
relationships.
- Why didn't you tell me?
- It's not even your business.
- I work with the guy!
- We were gonna tell you.
(Both grunting)
I love you.
I love you too.
(Audrey):Liar.
- She's my wife.
- You're an ***!
(Isabelle): Let me
tell you what happened.
Audrey's alive.
She's a fighter.
Let's stay focused.
(Houle):She should not
have been riding solo.
She's a *** mess!
(Young man laughing on video)
Another notch
in your belt, huh, Nick?
Who's next?
(Birds chirping)
Mmm!
You said this was
a boring neighbourhood.
Uh-huh.
It's not.
How so?
There's 2 kids casing B
& E's right down there.
There's lots of stuff
going on around here.
There's a *** can letting
out right down there.
That's a rave.
Right.
You see this guy down here
on his cell phone?
Yeah.
About a minute from now,
he'll be shooting up
in the alley right there.
How do you know that?
'Cause he's not the first
customer this morning.
Uh-oh!
There he goes.
Well, you're not
as dumb as you look.
Oh, yeah? Well,
how dumb do I look?
(Laughing)
Show me more!
(EKG monitor beeping
and ventilator hissing)
(Woman on PA):
Dr.
London to the ER.
Hmm! It's for
the backsplash.
Hmm! Perfect!
(Laughing)
You hate it!
Only in my kitchen.
You know what?
It's actually a good thing
we can't live together.
How would we decorate?
(Sighing)
And what makes you think
we can't live together?
All right, keeping
your options open.
I get it.
Hey, that's over.
Is it?
I told you.
I choose you.
(Sighing)
They're keeping her in a coma.
(Officer on police radio):
For how long?
Well, at least she's stable.
Yeah, stable
in a coma.
Great!
(Man on radio): In 19,
we have a domestic dispute
at 1532 Prince Louis Boulevard.
You don't think I understand?
You don't think I get it?
Sir, calm down.
This isn't about you.
Okay? It's about him.
He's done with me.
He's gonna kick me out!
He brought home another lover!
- He is not my lover!
- You're a liar!
You think that I don't know?
All right! That's enough!
Both of you, shut up!
I'll go.
- Good! Go!
- Don't you dare, Bruno!
All right, stop!
I said shut up!
Now, sit down, all of you.
You guys like to keep us
coming back here.
What's the problem this time?
- He is.
- That is so unfair!
Bruno is my ex-lover,
and he's homeless,
and I told him that
he could stay with us
until he gets
his feet under him.
Is this your place?
It's my name on the lease.
Then he decides who stays.
This is my home!
I am not trying to replace you.
(Ben):
You need to smarten up.
You can't have
the cops being called
every time you have
an argument.
Now, can we handle
this like adults?
Of course!
Good! Then, do it.
Hurry up!
It's just for a couple of days.
I don't believe you.
Richard, I love you, OK?
I am trying to help a friend.
Can't you accept that?
Forget it!
I'll find somewhere else--
- No, no!
(Sighing)
You can stay.
I'm sorry.
For a few days.
You see, Bruno?
It's fine.
I promise that we will keep
our voices down from now on.
(Nick): If we have to
come back, we're laying charges.
Play nice.
(Whispering):
Thank you!
(Woman on radio):The incident
happened in SQ jurisdiction.
Can you advise them and let me
know as soon as you're clear?
(Man):44.
That's a negative
(Car honking)
Is there any chance
of putting a solo on that?
(Keyboard clicking)
(Woman):I don't have
any solos.
Don't worry about it.
Brake.
Brake! Tyler, brake!
You guys OK?
Yeah.
You sure?
(Sighing)
Yeah.
You guys can
go home.
It's OK.
Thank you.
What the ***
is wrong with you?
Give me the keys.
Give me the *** keys!
You son of a ***!
You think they'll
make it as a couple?
Weekly noise complaints
aren't the most promising sign.
Yeah, but they care,
though.
You can see it.
(Woman on radio):
OK, copy that.
That's not always enough.
How do you feel
about Amélie's thing?
What thing?
Open relationships.
Are we talking about this now?
I guess we are!
(Man): 32-12.
Did my message get through?
I'm cool with it.
(Woman):
Yes, it's 1201 Ouellette.
You're cool with her
having a boyfriend?
Everything's out in the open.
We're both grown-ups.
(Nick scoffing)
Well, you're not exactly
one to judge, are you?
A little bit of
self-loathing there?
(Man on radio):In 19,
we have a reported fatality.
1532 Prince Louis Boulevard.
Are you *** kidding me?
***!
Copy, 19-2.
(Siren wailing)
(Male officer): Did anyone
get inside the building?
(Female officer
talking, indistinct)
Go around the side
and see if
Jumper?
Yeah, 6th floor.
We were just there.
Domestic disturbance.
Oh ***!
No, the disturbance
was between these two.
The guy who jumped sat
and stared at his feet.
I checked his ID.
Outpatient at
the Allen.
Depression.
It's gonna look bad
in the reports, Nick.
People jump.
For Christ's sakes,
we clean up bodies all the time.
Are we under arrest?
We're gonna have to bring you in
to get a statement.
I didn't see what happened.
I heard somebody
screaming outside.
I wanted him out.
This is my fault!
He's never gonna forgive me!
You don't know that.
I cheat on him.
I can't help it.
How is he ever gonna trust me?
Then stop.
(Cell phone ringing)
Yeah.
Give me your keys!
Bear.
I need your ride.
What's going on?
Is it Audrey?
(Tires screeching)
(Isabelle):
Where's he going?
(Siren wailing)
And what the hell
happened to your car?
A dog ran into the road.
Tyler hit the brakes.
We clipped a fence.
I'll file the paperwork as soon
as we get back to the station.
(Nick sighing)
(Crying)
(Woman on PA, indistinct)
Fall in, guys.
Right away, please.
(Men talking, indistinct)
Fall in!
Patrolman Jean-Pierre Harvey
died today
as a result of
injuries sustained
while on duty at this precinct.
( Man singing rock ballad
on sound system )
Thanks, Marie.
Thanks, Marie.
(Beatrice):
Look at him!
He's gotta stop.
I can't keep carrying him.
(Houle):
Hey, Nick's on leave.
I'm putting you with JM.
OK? No more solos.
OK.
It could be worse.
You could be stuck with JM.
(JM):
Listen up!
(JM whistling)
Come on, listen up!
Nick should really
be saying this.
Whatever, he's not here.
Harvey didn't deserve
to go out the way he did,
but it could've happened
to any one of us.
To Harvey!
(All):
To Harvey!
Hey, man, that was good of you,
toasting Harvey like that.
Yeah, well,
he's still a cop, right?
What do you mean?
Well, the guy gets
shot in the head,
everybody starts to
treat him like a saint.
Truth is, he wasn't.
Far from it.
I heard he was a good cop.
That's what I just said.
Now he's a martyr.
Suddenly, everybody forgets
he was a drunken ***
with a gambling problem.
Jesus Christ, man!
He's not even
in the ground yet.
It is what it is.
Hey! You got the keys?
Yeah, I got 'em.
I've been thinking
about that ***-house ***.
(Man): 14-21.
We're on
Papineau.
We'll look into it.
Oh yeah?
Yeah.
Someone leaked it.
Maybe.
Maybe? Definitely.
Tactical's going
apeshit about it.
Yeah, I bet.
Well, it could be someone who
has a girlfriend in dispatch.
Maybe an office clerk.
Could be.
It could be a cop.
(Sighing)
What is it?
It's about the funeral.
When?
There isn't gonna be one.
Harvey's been refused
an official service.
Honours Board ruled that his
death was not directly related
to injuries sustained
while in service.
Are you kidding me? He died
with a bullet in his head!
Nick, it's ***!
We know that.
Well, I'll fight it.
The guy's got his rights.
It's a done deal.
Insurance denied the claim.
Our budget's down to the bone.
That's why you put Audrey
on solo, right? The budget?
No, Nick
No, no, no, no, no!
If I'm the one alone in that car,
you think that happens?
I don't.
What the *** were you
thinking putting her out there?
Nick, calm down.
I asked to go solo!
You're out of line, officer!
Harvey deserves a service!
He's not gonna get it!
And do you know why?
Because tainted cops
don't get honours!
Tainted? Excuse me?
What are you talking--
- Jesus Christ! He had a lien on
his house to a known loan shark!
I'll take care of the funeral.
And if you show up,
I'll throw you out myself.
(Man talking, indistinct)
Jean-Pierre Harvey,
he was my partner.
The first time I patrolled
with Harvey, he said--
(Sighing)
He went out on
the street every day!
And he ended up like this.
Harvey was a good cop.
To Harvey!
(All):
To Harvey!
To Harvey!
(Amélie): Harvey always
looked out for Nick.
He broke Nick's heart,
that's what he did.
The fallen idol.
So they tell me.
Nick loved him, though.
You still wanna meet up after?
I don't know.
Depends on Nick.
Of course.
Probably not tonight, though.
Good enough.
Hey, hey!
Don't leave yet!
I have to.
(Sighing)
All right, well,
I'll come by later.
That's not gonna work.
(Sighing)
I need my family, Izzy!
I can't be your family, Nick.
Look, we'll talk when
things are more settled, OK?
Oh yeah?
When's that?
It's not tonight.
You're in no shape.
Go home.
And stop drinking!
This is exactly why I'm
not doing the marriage thing.
(Sighing)
Are you still pissed at me?
Forget it.
Oh, come on, Nick!
We've all got secrets.
You don't tell me that JM
beats the *** out of Justine,
and I pretend
like I don't know.
So, I'm dating your partner.
Why didn't you just tell me?
Because I was afraid to!
(Shouting): Why?
You don't have to
be scared of me.
I'm-- I'm not!
I'm sorry.
I'm not.
(Sighing)
Yeah, OK.
Um
(Sniffling)
I, uh, I gotta go.
(Whispering):
Please!
I've got to go.
(Sighing)
(Woman on PA, indistinct)
I'm not on the list!
I know.
I know.
You, uh,
you have to be patient.
What's going on? Is it
because I'm not Major Crimes?
It's politics, Isabelle.
Tell me.
(Sighing)
It's because of Nick.
I asked around.
There's an investigation.
I don't know the details.
It's a provincial file.
Montreal police aren't involved.
A file on Nick?
I told you I don't know the
details, but he is involved.
He is your husband,
and no one is going to
approve you for lieutenant
until that's all wrapped up.
Nick's a good cop.
It's the machine.
There's nothing you can do.
I'm sorry,
Isabelle.
I
I did everything I could.
I'm sorry.
Please.
Patience.
Hey, Nick, I just wanna say
you got some serious balls, man.
Yeah, you know,
Audrey's in a coma,
and you're still
horndogging your ex-wife.
That's low, man!
Even for me!
(Sighing)
(Sniffling)
(Man on radio):
28-9.
Copy that.
Did I ever tell you
that SQ came to see me
asking questions about
Nick after Harvey got shot?
So, you tell me, how
do you feel about that?
Don't start about Nick.
You know, you and me don't talk
about him at all, all right?
(Woman on radio):In 19,
we have a lobster tank
spilled outside a fish
market on Rachel East.
(Man on radio):
19-6.
We got it.
Ooh!
We dodged that one, huh?
(Laughing)
(Explosion, screaming)
***! ***!
Where did it come from?
***! How do I
get down there?
I don't know, man!
Rip a U-ee!
(Siren wailing)
- De la Commune.
- De la Commune and Prince!
(Tires screeching,
siren wailing)
(Alarm sounding in distance)
(Woman on radio): 19-2,
how close are you to the scene?
Confirming car
on fire down the off-ramp
at De la Commune and Prince.
(Alarm sounding in distance)
(Woman on radio): 19-2, fire
and paramedics are en route.
Stand by.
(Men talking, indistinct)
(Man):
You guys meet there!
Come on!
Give me a hand!
Thank you!
They'll be scraping him
out of there with a spatula.
Well, at least he went quick.
I'll give you that.
Hey!
- You Chartier?
- That's right.
SQ.
We're taking
over the scene.
I'm gonna have to have
that from my superior, sir.
You will.
What is that about?
Hey, man, how are you doing?
Chartier.
I was in green for
Yeah? I never
worked the Laurentians.
What's up?
The CI got whacked.
Ah! Yours or ours?
Yours.
(Man whistling)
- (Man): Over here!
- (Woman): I'll tell you what I found.
(Cell phone ringing)
Hello!
May I ask why, sir?
Understood.
(Cell phone beeping)
We're done.
(Scoffs)
Bigwigs!
(Cell phone ringing)
Yes! Contact him.
Thank you!
(Whispering):
Chartier!
There's some people at the SQ
that wanna talk to you.
keep it to yourself.
You wanna tell me
what this is about?
I'm hoping you'll tell me.
Catherine?
What's going on?
Is everything OK?
I wanna be here with you.
I made a mistake.
I'm so sorry!
I wanna make it right.
Just like that?
(Laughing, crying)
(Sniffling)
Do you want me here?
(Sniffling, crying)
Of course, I do.
(Sniffling)
(Sighing)
(Dishes clinking)
Where's Theo?
He's out.
I wanna talk to
him.
Both of you.
It's too late tonight.
***!
What is this? Huh?
I mean, what kind of rules
are you setting for the kid?
Nick, you run your house the
way you want to and I'll--
- This is my house!
(Sighing)
Look, Theo needs a father.
We need to be a family.
The other night
was a start, Izzy.
No! It was a mistake.
This whole thing is a mistake.
I need to come home!
I want a divorce.
(Sighing)
The papers are ready.
I got them last week.
You mean right before
you slept with me?
It should never have happened.
I don't know what I was doing.
No, you don't know
what you're doing.
But I know what
you need to be doing!
This is not the day to do this.
No, no, no, no!
You don't just say something
like that and walk away!
You want a divorce? You want a divorce?
My answer is no.
It's not up to you, Nick!
It's not up to me.
It's not up to me.
This
this is mine.
This is my house!
(Theo):
Dad, stop!
(Panting)
What are you doing?
You should go home!
(Sniffling)
Go home, Nick!
So, she's there right now?
Yep.
You just walked out
and you left her there?
Well, she's used
to being left alone.
Yeah, so you think.
Yeah, I do.
(Sighing)
Does she know about me?
No.
Will she?
I don't know.
I guess dreams really
do come true, huh?
It's what you wanted, isn't it?
(Scoffing)
Yeah.
People don't change.
We already established
that you're not the
type who cheats, so
You are a one-woman man.
Thanks for not
stringing me along.
Just like that?
Yeah.
(Sighing)
(Engine starting)
(Cell phone ringing)
Ben Chartier! Dan Malloy.
- Nice to see you again.
- Likewise.
Would you mind giving
me one second here?
- Go ahead.
- Thank you.
Hello?
(Amélie):
Hey, it's me.
- Hey!
- Sorry to bother you.
Um, I'm at Nick's.
He's not here.
I talked to Isabelle.
She
said he's pretty cracked up.
Did you talk to him?
No, he left his phone here.
Um
I don't know.
I called Marie's.
Um
Maybe you could
look for him.
Please.
Maybe try the cottage or
I gotta stay here.
Of course!
OK.
Thanks.
Is everything all right?
I'm really sorry.
I've gotta take off.
Can we do this tomorrow?
Yeah, it's OK.
Thanks.
I'll
see you then.
(Door closing)
Nick?
(Sniffling)
Nick
(Gun cocking)
Don't!
(Sighing)
Theo
(Sniffling, sighing)
I'll just get him hurt too.
(Sniffling)
God!
You don't know how
much I want to.
(Crying)
Nick! Nick!
(Panting)
Please.
Nick! Don't do it.
Nick, don't do it.
(Panting)
Nick, let go.
Please.
(Sobbing)
(Sighing)
Are you OK?
Yeah.
I'm fine.
(Gasping, coughing)
(EKG monitor beeping rapidly)
Hey, nurse?
(EKG monitor stops beeping)
(Coughing, gasping)
Hi there!
Hi!
What brings you here?
I just came by to say thank you
for going to see Nick.
No problem.
You two have met.
(Both laughing)
Yeah.
Amélie was telling
me about Nick.
Apparently, he's just
a big softie inside.
(Laughing)
That's pretty much
how I describe him.
(Laughing):
I should go to work.
I have to get your number.
Right!
What are you doing?
Nothing! Relax, I just
came by to say thank you.
I didn't say anything to her.
I like her.
Here you go.
Thank you.
(Phone buttons clicking)
Ah, perfect! It was
so good to meet you!
You too!
Mmm! Take care, hon.
Bye!
Bye!
See you around.
She likes you.
Well, it's, uh,
it's my partner's sister.
Is there a story there?
No, she-- she
has a boyfriend.
(Chuckling):
Yeah, she said.
(Both chuckling)
(Laughing)
(Knocking on door)
Hey, Dad!
Hey!
Thanks for coming in.
Yeah, sorry about last night.
That's no problem.
- This way.
- (Ben): OK.
So what's this about?
You were at the
***-house raid, right?
On the perimeter.
Mm-hmm.
A lot of talk about that, huh?
Even in the SQ, apparently.
So what's the chatter?
Um, well, apparently,
there's a leak on the force.
Mm-hmm.
Well,
that's why you're here.
Anything we say to you
in this room is restricted.
You are not to discuss it
with anyone.
Is that clear?
That's clear.
We have a mole in 19.
***!
Hmm
I wish it was.
You're fishing.
You don't know that.
We've been on this
for a couple of years.
We know.
The leak's in 19.
You didn't get posted
there by accident.
I don't understand.
We put you there.
We've had our eye on you
for a little while now.
You never wondered how
your transfer to Montreal
came through so fast?
The shooting went away
pretty quick too, didn't it?
Hmm
What did you spend,
one day at a desk?
It's like an angel
watching over you.
Can we stop with
the runaround, please?
We need a cop that we can
trust to do the right thing.
You're that guy.
- No!
- Hmm!
What do you know about
the guy from the car?
I heard that he was a CI.
Hmm that's a cover story.
He was a cop.
Long-term UC.
Take a look.
He's the one that tipped
us off to the *** house.
Now he's dead.
It's not just a coincidence.
Three dead cops and counting.
What do you want from me?
What do you think?
You're always complaining
Huh?
Did you see the
ride they gave us last night?
I haven't had a night
like that in a while.
You slipped?
Then you get 10 days off
Go for it!
I'll back you up.
What don't I get?
You will?
- Of course!
- Yeah, baby.
I was just going around
These are digital
files on everyone in 19.
The access codes
are in the folders.
Our original theory
was that Jean Pierre
Harvey was the mole.
The leak seemed to have
stopped when he got shot.
That's no longer operational.
Now the most likely
suspect is Nick Barron.
Why?
He's got a background
with known criminals
So?
Service record is a mess.
You must be realizing by now
that your riding with
him is not an accident, right?
We want you close to him.
So, my commander
knows about this?
We told him where to put you.
We didn't tell him why.
Still.
None of this
makes Nick dirty.
No.
But somebody is.
This is the evidence that we
used to trace the leak to 19.
Take your time.
Have a look.
You'll see the
same thing we do.
(All laughing and
talking, indistinct)
Hey, Mel!
You got no choice
here, Chartier.
You need to do the right thing.
(Man):
Hey, Ben!
You ready, Bambi?