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like trophies.
Raymond Porter. I wonder whatever
happened to "crime doesn't pay"?
Gee, Delmarco, I don't know.
Whatever happened to
"innocent until proven guilty"?
I mean, do cops
ever make mistakes?
How about you, Mike?
Ever make a mistake?
Yeah, you know
what I'm talking about.
Would you excuse us?
I need to speak with Jessica
for a minute. In private.
OK, that guy, Delmarco,
tends to go off the deep end.
You be careful.
Ray, you got a client
with a string of murders in his past.
Wait a second, every defendant
has the right to his day in court.
That young man
has no prior convictions...
Ray.
He's the guy.
I nabbed him in the act.
Well, sometimes nabbing the bad guy
is the easy part.
The hard part is learning how to relax.
Yeah. Maybe you know someone
who could help you with that?
I think about it all the time.
Always thought you'd come back...
...but you never did.
This f***ing skell
runs around grabbing up girls,
sticking a knife into them,
murdering them.
Hell, he deserved
a piece of your mind.
Yeah, Ray will say he was cuffed,
and that you violated his civil rights
and all that bullshit, blah-blah-blah.
But the bottom line is,
it's your word against his.
He was resisting.
Remember that.
And that's your story
and you stick to it.
Don't get fancy, don't get creative.
Just stick to your story,
you'll be fine.
Hell, everything's fine.
And what's not fine can be fixed.
Right?
I guess Culter did impact my life.
He got me promoted.
So?
Do I pass?
Well, almost.
There's just one more thing
I'd like to talk about today.
Shoot. I'm an open book.
I'd like to talk about your parents.
My parents are dead.
They were killed in a car crash.
OK. So...
...now that's what you tell people.
Thought this was supposed to be
related to my job.
I don't see what my parents
have to do with my job.
Well...
...25 years ago,
your father went on a killing spree
which ended with your mother
and his own suicide.
And you've devoted your life
to tracking killers
and you don't see how it relates?
You sure?
I was raised by John Mills,
my father's old partner.
OK, but it...
- It could be your anger problems...
- I don't have anger problems.
I don't have any problems.
I feel fantastic.
Wow.
Aren't you lucky.
What's your secret?
Jessica, listen to me.
My job is to help you
deal with your feelings.
I deal with my feelings plenty.
Hello?
I miss you, Mom.
- Shepard.
- Shepard,
- where've you been all day?
- Mike?
Be outside. I'll pick you up
in 15 minutes.
- We got a 187.
- OK.
- Jess.
- Hey.
- How are you, Wilson?
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