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Fuck you!
Whew. It's hot out there today.
It's no Iraq.
I know I've said it before, but it's so hot there,
you can literally fry an egg on a rock.
Literally.
"Literally."
That's a funny word, huh?
It means the opposite of figurative,
but now it's a synonym.
What?
I mean, it's not the worst thing, but you got to admit
that when a word that means something so concrete
can actually now mean the exact opposite, that's--
that's nuts, right?
Like, something weird is going on.
Something weird, man.
You know what I heard the other day?
Huh? You'll think this is hilarious. It's so messed up.
Apparently, they sell chairs now
designed to feel like they're hugging you.
You see what I'm saying? And I don't mean that figuratively.
I mean that literally.
They literally feel like they're hugging you.
They got these--
I don't know, like, long, fuzzy, dangly arms.
They wrap around you, make you feel good.
What is that?
I'll tell you what it is.
It's loneliness, man.
People don't know how to be lonely.
Hey, Officer!
Hey. Looking good.
1-Adam-12. Failure to yield.
Failure to-- There you go. Failure to yield.
Smart man, 1-Adam-12.
Driver's roughly 6 foot.
- Skip that paperwork. - Requesting K-9.
Ohh, now you got paperwork, bro.
10-57 Foxtrot. 612 Crocker.
Repeat, 612 Crocker. Requesting K-9.
This is King 1. Show me en route.
10-9 that location.
Okay, 612 Crocker. King 1 en route.
10-4.
What do you say, bud?
There you go.
Five-oh rolling up. What's up, boys?
What are y'all doing here?!
Fuck off, Blue! Nobody wants you here!
Dude rolled a stop. Tried pullin' him over.
He started driving like a bat out of hell.
Jumped the curb here and took off running that way.
- Dangerous? - Eh.
The fuck took you so long, man?
You walk your fucking dog over here?
I'll get him out. You can ask him yourself.
Hasn't been reported stolen.
Something tells me we're now looking for a...
some Chinese X-I-A...
Hernandez, you got this, buddy. Now, what's the rule?
"I" before "E" except after "C," señor.
You got a description?
Average height. Hispanic. Skinny.
Definitely not Chinese.
Probably undocumented. Got spooked and ran.
My man Dante over here got a look.
Seems credible.
- Solid. - Dante's alright.
Knows everything on these streets.
Alright. Give me a sec.
Get the fuckin' dog away from here!
Alright. It's time to go to work.
Good. Got drugs.
1-Adam-12 requesting backup.
Copy that, 1-Adam-12. Sending backup to your location.
- Bingo.
Search. Search. Search.
Come on.
Search.
Back there, it's just a bunch of animals in there.
No place for animals.
Ah, shit!
How are we supposed to clean their shit off the street
if we can't even get their shit off the street?!
Yeah, whatever!
Greene! Make sure no one wanders the fuck over here!
Hey. LAPD, man. Hey. We just want to talk.
Don't run, okay? I've got a dog.
We just wanna resolve this without anybody getting hurt!
Shots fired! I repeat, shots fired!
Where's my backup?!
Are you hit?
No. I'm okay.
- No! Don't touch that!
Go!
Ace!
Just pull back. Wait for backup!
Son of a bitch. He put glass on the ground!
Come here. Let me look at you. Come here.
You're okay, huh? Yeah? Alright.
Let's go.
Come on.
You good? Huh? Okay.
Show me your hands!
Give me your hands.
Who gave you this jacket? Where'd they go?
Hey! Hey! Get on the ground!
Drop the gun!
Ace! Ace?
- Ace!
Officer down!
That's good, right?
Hey! This officer needs attention!
We heard you, man! We'll get to your dog.
He's a police officer. He needs help. Now!
People first. Okay?
Let dispatch know they're gonna start transporting...
Roger that.
Hey. Get your fucking hands--
Jake! Jake! Come on! Jake! Come on!
Jake! Calm down!
LAPD to King 1.
LAPD to King 1?
K-9 Ace is 10-7.
Gone but never forgotten.
Rest in peace, dear friend, and protect us from above.
We are here today to remember a true hero...
in every sense of the word.
Ace was not only a great police K-9,
but was also a loyal partner of Officer Jake Rosser.
His unwavering bravery will never be forgotten.
Good and merciful Lord, we humbly pray
that you will safely keep all of those
who serve and protect our communities every day.
In Jesus' name, we pray. Amen.
Port. Arms.
Ready. Aim. Fire.
Ready.
Aim. Fire.
I know.
I know you'd forgive me.
You were always the bigger man.
I don't know how you did it.
I know, I know. I should stop crying and go home.
Have a little sympathy, man. I gotta live with this.
Okay.
You're a good boy.
People are angry.
They have expressed that anger...
And you look no further than the video to see why.
Again, a warning. What you're about to see
may be considered upsetting.
After the officer... EMS,
he's seen violently attacking a Hispanic man.
Oh, hey.
Guys don't find my night shifts convenient.
Go ahead.
- Lucky dog. - Huh?
New bed.
Uh, right.
Hey. Uh...
What happened?
Are you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Jake, for real...
I'm around if you want to talk.
No pressure or anything. I just wanted you to know that.
Thanks. I'm good.
Okay.
You entered the building without backup,
pursued the suspect up several flights of stairs,
and were ambushed.
My partner and I entered the building,
and we were ambushed.
But Officer O'Keefe wasn't with you.
O'Keefe went back to help after the vehicle exploded.
And you chose not to help?
Even though there was an officer down.
Well, at that point, two officers were down.
And the suspect posed a significant, violent threat
to the community.
I read the manual.
Tennessee vs. Garner. It's settled law.
You carried your partner to first responders,
where you proceeded to attack one of them.
Is that correct?
You gonna jump in here any time?
Union's hands are tied.
But don't worry. I'm taking notes.
Great. Thanks.
We're not the enemy, Jake.
We're just trying to paint the picture.
I just want to know what happened to my partner
and who the shooter was. - Just take a breath.
The suspect commanded my dog.
In German. Like he was one of us.
Okay. We get it. Now let us do our jobs.
Everything involved in this mess is S.I.U. now,
under our review of force investigation.
You mean, homicide investigation.
You were in the service?
Marines.
Have you ever been diagnosed with PTSD?
You know the answer. You knew that when you hired me.
It wasn't disqualifying.
No, it wasn't.
Did you ever get any treatment?
Maybe prescriptions or recreational drugs?
Anger issues?
I just wanna know what happened to my partner.
Alright, gentlemen. Let's call it a day.
Very helpful, Jake. Good luck.
Just hang on, Jake.
Hmm.
Okay, Jake.
This is how this is gonna work.
You're gonna see someone. A professional.
They're gonna help you work through your issues,
and then you're gonna get a new partner
and you're gonna get back out there.
We'll set up a therapist for you. You got it?
I wanna see Ace's autopsy.
Yeah, well...
I just want you to shut the fuck up
and do what you're told.
Those are your options.
Then fire me. I could care less.
You sleep on that.
- Clown. - ...fucking circus.
- Yeah.
Easy, Jake. You need to use the back door.
Come on.
How's the view from under the bus?
I think they'd prefer a view in front of a moving train.
Listen. I need to find out Ace's cause of death.
Sorry, Jake. I figured it was obvious.
He was a good boy. - Yeah, yeah, yeah. Thanks.
Just anything peripheral.
I need the closure.
I'll see what I can do.
Unh! Oop, oop, oop. Come on.
Come-- Oh, you got it. You got it.
What a good dog. What a good dog you are.
Jake.
Come on. Can you take over here?
Hey. Good dog.
Okay. Let's go.
Getting a new dog? Fuck.
No.
Unsolicited advice.
Longer you wait, the harder it gets.
Thanks.
Yeah.
- What's up with him? - Her.
Last handler fucked her up but good.
- How so? - Can't say.
But not because you don't know.
Sealed in some plea deal that Command wanted to keep quiet.
They didn't give two shits about Socks, though,
so I took her back.
She's a narcotics animal.
You want to know what happened to her?
Use your imagination.
Hey, girl.
Hey, man. Any of you guys know Dante?
Dante?
Nice tricks, honey.
Might as well nail a badge to your forehead.
Like a sore thumb, huh?
Baby, you ain't even close to passing.
That makes two of us.
Know anyone down here named Dante?
Missing a couple legs?
A thousand dudes down here named Dante.
All missing somethin'.
It's like looking for a needle in a...
We got a lot of those, too.
Even if I did know, what good would it be if I tell you?
Face that pretty in a place like this.
Careful.
Thanks for the smoke, honey.
Hey! Looking to score, white boy?
- Up against the wall.
- I got him on this side. - Suspicious white male.
Satanistas was ready to smoke you, fool.
Yeah, yet you chose to arrest me.
They control these streets.
The streets of downtown Los Angeles?
- Gun! - Now you're really fucked.
Whoa, whoa. Hold up.
Aren't you the dude on the news who fucked up that EMT?
Oh, shit. The one with the dead dog.
Damn, bro. What are you doing down here?
Errands. You know an informant down here named Dante?
Aren't you suspended?
You shouldn't fuck with this clique.
Best to get lost. - Easy enough.
Hey! You got a dollar?! Heh-heh!
Hey. I just want some alcohol, man.
Well, I'll use that, but, uh, hey.
Thank ya! Thank ya.
Hey, you know a guy named Dante?
Dante?
Uh, who? No, but you got a dollar?
You still got a dollar you can give me?
- Get out of here.
Yeah. I-I just need a dollar for some alcohol, man.
You got a dollar? Heh!
Come on. I just need a dollar, man.
Please, man. Just a dollar.
- Please?
Fuck you, man.
...story of an LAPD officer's shooting caught on camera.
Well, as you can see here in this cellphone video,
after shooting and killing a suspect,
Officer Jake Rosser violently and without warning
assaults paramedic Gonzalo Robles,
who was treating officers on the scene.
...reporting live
outside City Hall, where earlier today
LA Council members were up in arms
about what they'd seen,
including council member Priscilla Cross,
who held a press conference.
Police brutality cannot, will not...
Introducing the middleweight champ of the world.
Ah. Did you place a bet?
- That's a low blow. - Yeah.
Watching too much TV lately.
...allocate the city's law-enforcement budget
to underserved neighborhoods and low-income housing
for our un-homed Angelinos.
When did the City of Angels turn to Hell?
You forget Lucifer was an angel.
We get what we deserve, I guess.
Yeah. Let's see it.
It's best to keep this shit analog.
You shouldn't have this.
Fentanyl.
Have you seen anything like that before?
You know I like poker.
- Ramos! - Yeah, I know it.
It's killed more people in the past year than the Vietnam War.
I saw that symbol on the street before Ace got shot.
I need to know more about the crew producing it.
Jake...
What? Go ahead. Say it.
Thank you.
You're playing a game when you don't have a team.
Yeah, but they're using some BS from my past as ransom.
So let 'em! If it gets you back in the mix.
See the shrink.
The longer you stick with this "angry lone wolf" thing,
the longer you're gonna get iced out.
Do yourself a favor.
Do what lonely people do.
Get a dog.
Leland!
I'm here.
I wanna pick a new dog.
Socks? Socks is a puzzle.
You need a turnkey, not a fixer-upper.
Hey. Take it easy. She's been known to snap.
I know the feeling.
Hey, girl.
Yeah. Hey. Come here. Let's get this off you.
Yeah. Come on, girl. Come here.
Uh-huh.
Hey, now. Hey, you.
Huh? Let me see that.
Titanium.
Lost some teeth doing whatever that...
son-of-a-bitch handler had her doing.
He used her like a blunt instrument.
Not like you would, Jake.
Yeah, she's the one.
So?
Come on.
Come here. Let's get that off of you.
Yeah.
You hungry?
And I'm not on the menu.
You and me, girl.
We're gonna help each other out.
Nobody will take you on, and everybody's got me frozen out.
Looks like you've seen some stuff.
And I've seen some stuff.
There you go, bud.
Let's go. Come on.
Boy, am I hungry.
Thoughts of suicide?
More officers died from suicide
than any other line-of-duty death this year.
Line-of-duty deaths were down,
not suicides.
That's true.
Suicide is a...
It's a universal idea.
"Suicide." That's a funny word.
German, too. Selbstmord.
To murder oneself.
Have you been in therapy before?
Would you say you struggle with anger?
No.
Jake...
You killed a man.
You assaulted a paramedic.
You're a combat veteran.
You asked if I struggle with it.
I don't.
I let anger win a long time ago.
Are you alone?
Hi.
You want a cup of coffee?
No TV?
I just use the neighbor's as a radio.
- Can I ask what happened? - You haven't heard?
No.
You must be the only one. The whole town hates me.
Fuck the whole town.
It's very nice.
You're not a very good liar.
No.
I'm not a good liar.
That's a good thing.
So...
do you ever do anything for fun?
Besides read?
Sometimes I watch movies.
Where?
You have a nice smile.
Something tells me sightings of it are rare.
You keep it all in.
It's okay.
She begs when I don't give her what she wants.
She knows you'll give in.
So, we did break some records yesterday.
You know, LAX, Long Beach Anaheim all broke records.
We saw temperatures topping out into the 90s
for a lot of these places.
Things are finally gonna start to cool down
because we still have these lingering offshore winds,
but those winds are slowly weakening.
Alright. Let's go.
Hey.
Every morning. Every fucking morning!
Pay me my fucking toll!
Hey! Hey!
Hey. Your dog looks burnt-out!
For some of you, it's your first day.
For others, it's a refresher.
Keep in mind, there's always something new to learn.
Handling is intuitive, right? It's about instinct.
The dog's instincts, but your instincts, as well.
Now, these dogs, your dog,
they can run faster than you, hear better,
smell better, react quicker than you can.
And they will read
every little suggestion that you make to them.
Hopp, hopp, hopp.
Your dog will become completely addicted to you.
Don't abuse that power.
There's one thing your dog can't do.
Your dog can't think ahead.
Look. Bottom line is...
if you keep your dog safe, your dog will keep you safe.
So...
let's get back to basics, uh...
a few confidence builders, yeah?
Socks. Hier.
Socks. Platz.
Platz.
- She ain't listening to him.
Socks, platz. Come on, girl.
Socks, hier.
Socks.
She doesn't listen to a word I say.
Hmm. Well...
Maybe it's got nothing to do with what you're saying.
Here he goes again.
Socks, hier.
Socks, platz.
Platz.
Socks, platz.
Hey. Socks. Come here. Platz.
Sit. Sitz.
Hey. Socks. You're killing me, Socks.
Look. What am I telling you that I'm not saying?
Huh? Yeah.
Look, I know I seem bitter and angry,
but I'm not mad at you.
No, it's just-- since I've been back--
It's a long story. I'll tell you some other time.
You know I can't magically drop all this shit
and be as easygoing as you, just like that.
Hey! Whoa!
Ho-ho!
Hey, hey, hey!
There you go. Congratulations.
You flunked first grade, but you passed second and third.
Good girl. Good girl.
My dad drank coffee at night, too.
He drank coffee to go to bed, literally.
He drank a cup of coffee before bed every night to relax.
Do you drink anything besides coffee?
I try not to.
You're seeing someone.
Hey, beautiful.
I am.
Human connection is crucial.
Any anger issues lately?
None whatsoever.
And your former partner?
How are you managing those feelings?
Well, I'm-- I'm...
learning to let go.
I need keys to my vehicle.
You're not on the roster.
I-- I left his collar in the car.
- Oh, fuck, man. - Hey.
I'm sorry.
Thank you.
Requesting a BOLO on a male victim.
50s. Black. No legs. First name, Dante.
Last seen on 6th and San Julian. Possible kidnapping.
Possible 207. 50s. Black.
No legs. First name, Dante. BOLO alert.
10-4.
1-Adam-12 responding to a 207.
Dante. En route.
1-Adam-12. 10-4. Show en route.
Dante, why am I hearing that you're getting kidnapped?
Hmm? Who's fucking with you? Huh?
Is that true? Have you been getting kidnapped?
Dante, I need a name.
211 in progress. 800 block of Maple.
Repeat. 800 block of Maple.
Units in the area, please respond.
Yo, we gotta roll.
Be safe.
What's up, dawg?
- Dante! - What's up, dawg?
What's it doing, man?
- Oh, shit.
Hey, man. Chill out. I'm not here to hassle you.
Don't worry about her. She's not coming out.
You know about everything that's going around
on these streets, don't ya?
You see everything, don't ya?
- Hey, man, listen to me.
Listen to me. I need you to talk to me, okay?
I know her.
- No, you don't. - I know her.
No, man. That's a new dog.
But you know a lot, don't ya? What else can you tell me?
I'm trying to find out who killed the last one.
Ask you a few questions?
I'm good.
I'll be right back, alright?
Mmm! Mmm!
I just need you to answer a few simple questions, alright?
Come on, man. I'm not squeezing you.
I just need a name.
I don't know nothin' about nothin'.
Who's calling shots for the Satanistas?
Hmm?
China.
Dirty secrets.
Hidden in plain sight.
Nobody gives a fuck 'cause it feels so good.
They don't make it to this side of town.
Huh? What side of town?
Town. One side of the world.
- I thought she was a ghost.
But you ain't him.
What are you talking about? You know my dog?
- I remember. - No, Dante.
I just told you. That's my new dog.
You don't remember?
- Yeah. - Yeah?
You don't remember enough.
I remember too much.
Alright, Dante. Stay out of the sun, okay?
Yeah.
Leave him alone!
Preach to the choir.
- What's up, dawg? - Hey.
Jesus!
I see you made a new friend.
Yeah. Good advice is good advice.
Regardless of who gives it.
Why do they call it "China"?
'Cause that's where it's from.
Along with everything else, now you have synthetic opioids, too.
Right.
Jake. What do you want?
Vehicle registration. The car that blew up.
I haven't forgotten what you did for me.
And you've kept it on the DL like you promised.
Ramos, drop it.
Don't make me feel guilty.
You're doing that all by yourself.
Yeah, knowing that I'm the root of my own problems doesn't help.
You gambled a little. It's no big deal.
It was only a three-hour drive to pick you up.
Yeah, while my daughter was at home alone.
Okay. You win. You owe me.
How do you feel?
Better.
You're not just saying that, are you?
No, why would I do that?
No.
So I would sign off here and say you're good to go.
Healthy as a horse.
I'd like to believe that...
...that you've actually thought about the things
that you've been through, Jake.
You like art?
Sure. Do you?
I do. I do.
I think it's...
...what we do to remind ourselves
that we can, you know,
escape the swamp of being an animal.
There's a lot of truth in that.
I've seen how creative people can be in the art of...
combat, killing...
...and things outright ingenious...
and the destruction of innocence.
Used to signal to people with any shred of virtue...
...that you won't win by being the bigger person.
That causes you to reject people.
Because you know...
more than most...
we can never escape being animals.
More or less.
Xiang Xi. Xiang Xi.
2806 Pinecrest.
Just another stolen car, Jake.
That's it. We're square.
You ready to get back out there?
Hmm?
Hey. Don't let me blow it today, okay?
Well, let's see how long it takes before she quits.
You show 'em, girl.
Such!
Oh. Hey!
Whoa, ho, ho! Hey!
That dog moved the whole damn tire!
Come here. Thatagirl. Thatagirl! Come on.
Socks. Ablegen.
Come here. Socks...
- Good girl.
Oh, yeah! Good girl! Good girl! Thatagirl.
I'd say!
Whew!
I knew I smelled something.
They got you walking a new dog, Rosser?
Hernandez, how the hell were you ever a sniper
if you can't shut the fuck up?
Hey, I'm just making conversation.
Which reminds me.
You didn't happen to, uh,
roll up on my man Dante, did you?
I know it was you.
You shake down an informant of mine again
without talking to me first,
I swear to God, I will fuck you up.
Get that bitch under control.
Socks, platz.
You know something, Rosser?
I'm starting to like her.
She got bigger balls than you.
- Welcome back, Jake. - Thanks, Parnell.
Hey, Sarge? How about you put me on 8?
- The Spa? You, Rosser? - Yeah, I think it would be good
for us to work our way back in, you know?
Like a warm-up. - Okay.
Not a lot of guys would show that type of humility.
- Thanks. - It wasn't a compliment.
Come on. Let's go. You gotta sit up here with me.
Seriously?
Hey, Fetch!
See you later, putobitch!
That's ridiculous. Did you tell Larry to lock the door?
- Yeah. - See that, Socks?
They talk to themselves over here, too.
I knew a...
- ABD Security. - Hey. How you doing?
Uh, this is Officer Rosser, LAPD.
- How can I help you? - Was driving by and saw
a possible sign of forced entry at one of your locations.
Which location?
2806 Pinecrest.
Do you have an emergency to report?
- Is your system active? - System looks good.
Yeah, yeah. You should test it.
No problem.
Possible burglary. 2806 Pinecrest.
This is King 8. I'm in the vicinity.
Show me en route.
10-4.
King 8. Sounds inside the residence.
Going to investigate. - 10-4. Requesting backup?
Negative.
Platz.
Socks, here! Socks!
Socks!
Socks.
Hey. Boy, where'd you come from?
Faas!
How did you manage this? You don't have a scratch on you.
- Breaking news. - Ugh! Thanks!
Another deadly incident involving an LAPD officer
in Bel-Air has local residents reeling
and LAPD bracing for social pushback, turmoil, unrest,
pressure from the commu--
Hey. Cut it out.
What? You have to pee again?
What? Food?
This? Is this what you're looking at?
Hey, girl. Oh, oh. Come here.
There's something you're not telling me.
Made in China.
Do you think you have a thing for heat?
Or are you just really fuckin' lucky?
Sir, I was in Bel-Air. The Spa. How could I have known?
You know, that's a really good question.
Ramos, how could Rosser here have known?
- I'm sorry? - Are you?
I've only got one other report here
with that address in Bel-Air.
And you know whose name is on it.
We cased the house a few years ago, but nothing materialized.
Sure as fuck has materialized now, hasn't it?
Do you have any idea how much fucking grief
I'm getting because we busted a meth lab
in the middle of Bel fucking Air?
You know who lives in that neighborhood?!
Not meth, sir. Fentanyl.
They sweat it down for street product and--
Oh, shut the fuck up, Ramos.
I called you in here so that you could thank Rosser
for finishing the job that you couldn't do.
So, go ahead.
Tell him how you sent in the human torpedo here,
the guy with all the issues, to do the job you couldn't!
Jake, look, I--
I don't know if you assholes have heard this,
but the mob has its boot on the throat of City Hall.
We are getting gutted,
and I'm looking at two prime reasons why right here!
Now get the fuck out!
You do the job I tell you to do, Ramos.
You don't get to just make up the rules as you go along.
- Come on. - And, you...
You get to go back to therapy.
What, you shot one guy and you stabbed another.
What the hell are you gonna think of next?
Oh, I'm sure I'll think of something.
Jake. Listen.
Ramos, take it easy. What? You got a nice seizure,
and I got one of the guys that killed my dog.
Sitz.
He spoke German. Like the other guy.
I need to know what that's about.
I don't know.
Find out who handled Socks before me. It's at S.I.U.
Could be a grand-jury indictment, sealed.
- It's not gonna happen. - Come on, Ramos.
you're a good detective. I know you can figure it out.
Hey!
Hey, Jake. Where you going?
Going for a walk.
Do you wanna watch a movie when you get back?
I can't tonight, babe.
I'm gotta go take care of something.
Alright. Be safe.
Come on.
What's going on, Socks?
Huh?
I told you not to come.
Hey, hey. No.
Shh. Hey. You no get us killed.
Shh!
You're a complicated dog. You know that?
You think too much for your own good.
Come on. Let's go.
Let's go.
Turn around. Slowly.
Hey! Turn around!
Stay where you are.
Who do you work for?
- Nobody. - Take off your mask.
I thought Socks was dead.
- What'd you say? - Where's Santiago?
Who's Santiago? Who-- Who are you?
- Who's Santiago?! - Alright. Come on. Careful.
One drop of this, and you're a goner.
Who's Santiago?!
Socks, ablegen.
Socks, faas!
Nein.
Faas!
Toeten.
You brought her back to me.
Socks, hier.
Nein.
It's time to choose.
There is our side... or suicide.
You'll bring me more dogs.
I'm not dirty.
I know you.
I know you're an animal.
You using again?
The stress of this job can be a lot.
What is this?
This... is the third incident in a month.
They took my dog.
- Who? - The Satanistas.
They got a paint factory in Vernon,
where they cut fentanyl, like the place in Bel-Air.
They killed Ace and took Socks.
Xiang Xi.
EXIS Therapeutics. Look it up.
Yeah, we'll get right on that, Jake.
But what we need to decide right now
is whether your substance-abuse problem
is something we need to be concerned about.
I don't know. Maybe it's been brought on by your PTSD?
- I was drugged. - Well, it wouldn't be
the first time, according to your file.
Jake, what he's trying to say...
What I'm trying to say is,
we think it's time for you to take a break.
A long one.
Hey, Rosser! Hop in, man.
I'm good.
No. Seriously, Jake.
Get in.
They're sweeping the underpass for Socks' body.
A waste of time.
I know.
I don't believe that S.I.U. bullshit.
I know they got your partner.
Who told you that?
Ramos?
Why the fuck do you care?
If they fuck with your partner and they fuck with you...
they fuck with me.
Find Socks, brother.
And when you do, we're gonna hit 'em so hard
they'll be shitting blood and fucking teeth.
- What are you doing? - I'm going away for a while.
What are you talking about?
You know, you do this stoic,
"I can handle my shit" thing, but open your eyes.
You keep so much bottled up,
you're blowing up everything around you.
You're probably right. Yeah.
Yeah. That's exactly what I'm talking about.
I'm agreeing with you.
So you don't have to argue with me.
That is not the same thing.
Mia, this is the last thing that I need right now.
But it was the first thing
when you wanted to get back on the job?
Your friends from the Special Investigations Unit,
Officer Reed and Hasting, came by the hospital.
They mentioned you needed to look normal, stable...
so your shrink would sign your permission slip.
That has nothing to do with this.
The fucked-up thing...
I actually would have been okay with that...
if it wasn't for everything else.
Look.
I don't know what happened to Socks, but...
I hope she's okay.
Thoughts of suicide, Jake?
No.
Hey. I told you to stay off my fucking bridge.
This is my bridge! It's mine!
Get off my fucking bridge!
You pay me my fucking toll.
Pay me my fucking toll!
Shit. Shit.
Nice! Nice!
Hey! Where's your dog?
Hey, where's your fucking dog?!
Just ran out of road.
Listen, Jake.
I know a guy if you're looking for work.
Luis' Lumber in Tehachapi.
Look him up. Luis in Tehachapi.
If you're looking. For work.
There's always more road.
...weather together on the fives
as we head into the holiday weekend.
It's gonna be a spicy Fourth of July.
High temperatures into the upper 90s in the Valley,
80s at the beaches.
Let's go live to Bella Ericson in our traffic...
Santiago.
What did you just call me?
You heard me.
You got the wrong guy.
It's about Socks.
I don't wear any.
So get off my fucking property.
If you're still here by the time I get back,
I'm gonna cut you in fuckin' half.
You're not gonna do that.
You won't because you don't want them finding you.
Who?
The people who took our dog.
Let's get a cup of coffee.
I don't drink any.
I gotta work.
You wanna talk to me?
Tag along.
My indictment is still under seal.
- Yeah. - How did you find me?
You know I can't say.
You can take your hand off your gun now.
I got a contract with Forest Services.
To clear out this shit.
When you see it...
it looks healthy.
But inside...
it's diseased, broken.
I give it a new life like a-- a nice piece of glulam.
Did you know that that shit is stronger than steel?
Santiago, I don't have a lot of time.
I gotta know what you and Socks were mixed up in,
where I can find her.
She's a great fuckin' dog.
The best.
I had a family once. She was part of it.
Look what I did.
You tell yourself that they're family, but...
they're just tools.
Gotta realize that.
What are you talking about?
She got sick.
My daughter.
I couldn't keep up.
The co-pays and all that shit.
They were charging me thousands of dollars
for the same painkillers
I was confiscating from those dudes downtown,
you know, the ones that shit their pants.
I had to learn how to make lemonade.
Make ends meet.
You got them their dogs.
Yeah.
Taught them how to-- how to use them.
They'd fuck them up.
They had them chasing highs instead of tennis balls.
But when I saw what they did to Socks...
she was half-dead.
So I told 'em that she had worms, that worms spread,
that they will crawl into your skin
and make their way up to your eyes
and get into your brain, which is true,
but when they heard that shit...
...they wanted nothing to do with her.
So I got her back.
I got her clean.
Where are they?
Xiang Xi house?
Xiang.
Xiang Xi.
There's a new opium war.
The Chinese smuggle that shit to Mexico,
and the cartels flood that shit up though the border.
They drop it right...
in the actual dog shit, right in the city.
Nobody's gonna look at that.
Nobody's gonna-- Who gives a shit about that?
And the Satanistas sweat it into street product.
Anything anybody shoots, smokes, snorts...
The Chinese scratches.
The most addictive thing I've ever seen in my life.
I've never seen anything like that.
And we're to blame for that-- 'cause if there's one thing
that we're more addicted than anything else...
is addiction itself.
Santiago.
Where's Socks?
Shit rolls downhill, Jake.
Follow it.
What about your daughter?
When I realized I didn't have the balls to shoot myself...
...I gave Socks a button.
The one thing you never teach a K-9.
I found her. I'll text you the address.
Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
Faas!
Watch your back, Rosser.
Aah!
Hey, man.
I just want my dog.
She isn't yours anymore.
Call her. Go ahead. Call her.
Socks, here.
Socks! Come!
Socks. Here.
Come here, girl! Come on!
Socks. Come on.
She belongs with me.
Hm?
- You're right. - I know.
She's yours.
Fuck this.
Kill me. Put me out on my misery.
Sic your dogs on me.
What was it you said the other day? "Our side or suicide"?
I guess it's suicide then, huh?
"Suicide." That's a funny word, huh?
Very.
What is "suicide" in German? You speak German, don't you?
What is it?
- Selbstmord.
No answers yet about the human remains of five victims
discovered among 100 million tons of garbage
in an area landfill.
Investigators say the bodies are so badly decomposed,
it could take months to uncover the identity
of these victims, if ever.
In our continuing coverage of this story,
we will, of course, keep you updated.
This is nothing.
Did I ever tell you how hot Iraq gets?
130. And I'm not talking like two days a year.
I'm talking about every single day. 130 degrees.
You can literally fry an egg on a rock.
You could have eggs all-- as many as you want.
If you carried eggs around Iraq, you know,
you had a dozen eggs for the day, you know,
and, uh, you were just walking around Iraq,
you could literally fry up an egg every single hour
and have an egg, fried egg, every single hour.
You'd just throw it on the ground--
boom, you got a fried egg.
If you carried some, you know, rice and some beans,
you'd have a little taco.
I mean, not that you would actually wanna eat it.
Well, youactually might.
You seem to want to eat everything.
Mama's waiting for us.