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No word on when the jury
might reach a decision.
Reporters and photographers
and the news media
have been covering this case.
They are sitting around outside
in the parking lot of the courthouse,
waiting until we get word
that there is a verdict.
Reporting live from
the Simi Valley courthouse...
Man, they should have wasted
that worthless motherf***er's ass.
- Here. Settle your stomach.
- Thanks, Jack.
- So, how did my nephew perform?
- Well, he aced it.
Say hello to the department's
new poster boy.
No, I'm telling you,
I'm going to get suspended.
I'm going to end up being
a f***ing security guard at Taco Bell.
Bobby, you go down, I go down.
I go down, Jack goes down.
And Jack isn't going down. So have
some faith in the system, will you?
A man is supposed to be nervous
in front of his first shooting board.
Listen, kid, here's my advice,
for what it's worth.
- Live with it!
- Jesus Christ.
Good hands! Good hands!
I'm never going to live it down, am I?
Don't go getting sad
and weepy on us.
One mistake means you're human.
Two mistakes means you're fired.
Holy sh*t! It's a royal visit.
Look what descended from the sixth floor.
- Hey, Jimmy.
- Jack.
- How are you holding up, son?
- Oh, I'm good, sir. I'm good.
Jack, you should have seen this kid.
He was outstanding.
You ever thought about doing a tour
with Public Affairs?
We could use
a good-looking son of a b*tch like you.
He is a good young cop, Jimmy.
And he's mine.
Well, I tried. So, the board voted.
In policy.
- You're off the hook, kid.
- There you go!
Congratulations. Have a cigar.
The report will be ready in the morning.
You guys can get back into the field.
So, the vote...
- The vote... The vote was four to one.
What?
Oh, come on,
who the f*** pissed backwards. Holland?
Affirmatron.
I would like to see his bald-headed,
black ass
back in a radio car in South Central.
Hell, we don't need that sh*t.
- No, I just...
He actually said, "Out of policy"?
Holland began contacting
He is undergoing civil service testing
with the City of Cleveland.
You didn't hear it from me.
- Didn't hear it from you.
F*** Holland. Good riddance.
But you watch, you are going to
have to pin his stars on another brother
or the community will go apeshit.
Jesus, Eldon, you sound like your old man.
- It's true.
It is not such a bad thing, Jimmy.
Everything I know... His old man.
A toast to Bobby. Right between the eyes.
Well, thank you. Thank you, guys.
I mean it.
Thank you for giving me the chance
- Amen, Bobby. To Jack's squad.
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