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make sure you kill him.

And the fact that you're willing

to take that shot...

...means you have a lot to say.

Thanks.

No problem.

Officer-involved shooting.

I need two suits and a toe tagger.

Thank you.

It's on me.

Come on.

Let's get you something to eat.

All right, pal.

That's enough for you.

Come on, let's go home.

This way.

There.

It's after hours,

but they keep it open for me.

Hey, Lucy, what can I get you guys?

Hey, Frank.

Water for me,

and he'll take two doubles of Scotch.

Straight up.

What's the problem, Anthony?

Let me guess.

Case of a lifetime

didn't go the way you planned?

I'll be right back, Anthony.

I have to use the bathroom.

Come on.

You wanna kill me?

You wanna kill me?

Show yourself, huh?

Remember me?

Surprised?

Didn't see this one coming,

did you, narc cop?

Any last words?

No?

Well, I have a few for you.

I...

Good night.

N.O.P.D. Down, down, down!

Okay, come on, now.

- Come on, let's go.

- Come on, come on, come on.

Go, go, go!

- Need some assistance here!

- Stand back.

Get back, please.

One, two, three.

Coming through, coming through.

Clear!

Any last words?

You're the f***ing dinosaur!

The baby's not yours.

Not me.

He's just f***ing with you.

I'm pregnant.

Clear!

I think he's lost too much blood.

They said he was a fighter, though.

They said he was a bastard, actually.

Hi, I'm Dr. Gaudio.

I operated on Mr. Stowe.

Mac Baylor, chief of police.

I believe this is for you.

The bullet entered Mr. Stowe's

lower jaw...

...and was deflected upwards,

destroying his nasal cavity...

...and finally coming to rest here

in his skull.

Basically, he's very lucky

to still be alive.

But it's still unclear to us when, if ever,

he'll come out of the coma he's in.

Thank you.

Okay.

So...

I'll call you.

Okay. Okay.

- Bye.

- See you later.

Chief, I need you in Anthony's office

right away.

Jesus.

Some hero, huh?

So will you be reporting this

to the feds, or should I?

After all he's been through?

Let it go.

He's a dirty cop. He always was.

Don't let your pain

interfere with your judgment.

The way Anthony Stowe

lived his life, right?

Look at that.

Hi.

Well, hello.

Welcome back to earth.

Can you understand

what I'm saying?

You've been asleep

for 57 years.

- Just kidding, man.

- Nurse Carter?

Man, I was running checks,

and his eyes, they just opened.

Do you know where you are,

Mr. Stowe?

Do you know what happened to you?

Amazing.

Let's run some tests

and move him to Recovery.

Welcome back, buddy.

Mac.

He has nowhere else to go, Val.

You're gonna have a security detail

watching your place 24 hours a day.

Jesus, Mac.

And like I said,

he needs a familiar face.

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