Prev FLACK: Who's that?York:
They call himWild Bill Hunt.
He was my first partner.
You remember this guy?
Raymond Harris.
I locWe did. up.
He was released a week ago.
TAYLOR: I've run into him a couple of times.
What the hellare you doing here?
He found your walleton the sidewalk.
You lifted it,you son of a bitch!
TAYLOR: I believe he thinks he was wronged.
That makes him dangerous.
Everything we did was textbook.
(grunting)
I don't think Mr. Harriswill be bothering us anymore.
Something tells meyou can be very persuasive.
I just had a little chatwith him.
You should'veleft it alone, Bill.
Still can't get overthis office.
Great views,leather sofa.
A bigger office justmeans more paperwork.
What are you doing here, Bill?
I don't know-- you invited me.
(grunts)
No, I didn't.
Oh. I got a text.
(phone beeps)
"We need to talk.
Meet me at my office ASAP. Mac."
I didn't send the text.
(automatic gunfire)
(people screaming,bullets whizzing)
(screams)
(people screaming)
(groans)
(gun shots)
(Lindsay groaning)
(gunfire continues)
(automatic gunfire)
(Lindsay grunts)
(gunfire stops,panicked shouting)
(groans)
(people moaning)
(panting)
YoYeah.y?
I think so.
(wind whistling)
HAWKES:Hey, you okay?
(indistinct shouting)
Let's go! Come on!
Everybody,stay out of the way!
Clear out! Clear out!
(strained groans)
(sighs)
♪ Out here in the fields ♪
♪ I fight for my meals ♪
♪ I get my back into my living ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. ♪
OFFICER:Move! Move!
Go, go.
Through the corridor!
(officers speaking indistinctly)
OFFICER:Go! Go! Go!
He's gotta be up oneof those rooftops, Mac.
Waiting to geta clean shot.
The trajectory of the bullets
is level with the center pointof the windows.
Means the shooterwasn't on the OFFICERroof.ctive?
He was directly across from us.
There's an empty floorin that building.
WhaOFFICER:Move!ac?
Get that arm looked at, Bill.
Ah, the hell with it.I mean, to help.
Go to the paramedics, Bill. Now.
Let's move.
OFFICER:Move! Move 'em out!
It's going to be okay.
(whispers):Okay.
Okay, I got him.
Hey!
Oh, my God!Are you all right?
YeaI'm fine.od.
If you're good why is thereblood all over you?
No, it's not mine.
Is anybody hurt bad?
We've got a five-block radius
has been cordoned off. Uh,
subway stations are allshut down in the area.
Flack and the ESUsare across the street
getting readyto sweep the buYeah,g.
the shots came fromthe Conroy Building.
Mac's on his waythere now.
What tI have no idea,g on?
but come on, we shouldget downstairs. Let's go.
No, I'What for? here.
I'm getting my kit;it's a crime scene.
(sighs)
(door crashes open)
(indistinct chatter)
(indistinct police radiotransmission)
Clear.
Sweep the right flank.
(indistinct radio transmission)
(Move! Move!)
(siren wailing)
From this vantage point,he could have taken out
every window in the building,
but he focused on mine.
FLACK:Subway map?
Raymond Harris.
Sorry, brother.
(automatic gunfire,glass shattering)
How does a guy gofrom stealing your wallet
to trying to kill you?
♪ ♪
(glass tinkles)
♪ ♪
FLACK:Yeah, I got you.
Tell me they found Harris.
ESU canvassedthe boardinghouse
where he was supposed to bestaying. No sign of him.
He didn't report tothe warehouse
where he's been working at thepast couple weeks either. Damn.
Look at this place!
Find every friend thatRaymond Harris ever had.
Get his photo outto every roll call,
TV stations, newspapers.
I'm all over it.
I'll get with Harris' PO.
We're going to findthis guy, Mac.
Just spoke with the EMTs.
We have a couple people wounded,some seriously.
It's a miracleno one got killed, Mac.
What about the text that
Bill Hunt said he gotfrom me this morning?
Harris must havecloned your phone.
WherBullpen. now?
(cell phone rings)
Yeah.
I thought you said we'dnever hear from Harris again.
What happened theother night,
when you had yourchat with him?
I persuaded himto leave us alone.
I was walking downan empty Hostreet,?
he came up behind me,
tried to put some intimidation moves on me.
Gave him a tune-up,
What kind ofa tune-up, Bill,
a system check orcomplete overhaul?
I don't like your tone, Mac.
I don't give a crap.Be specific!
I pushed him around a little.
He walked away just fine.
Yeah, well, youpushing him around
put a target on our backs.
Target was already there.
I just sped things up.
So what the hell does he want?
I don't know.What's our next move?
You're not my trainingofficer anymore, Bill.
I'm the cop:you're the civilian.
Just go home and stay out of it.
♪ ♪
(hissing)
TAYLOR:Our suspect is Raymond Harris.
I put him away 17 years agofor drug and gun charges.
He was released three weeks ago.
Ever since he's beenfollowing me
and my former partner Bill Hunt.
He's not requiredto check in with his PO
for two weeks,but he hasn't been at his job
or boardinghouse for 36 hours.
Where are we on the evidence?
Uh, no fingerprints or traceat the Conroy building,
and the subway mapcame up clean. However,
we did pullthis surveillance video.
This happenedat 6:00 a.m.
A man wearing a hoodedsweatshirt came throughthe service stairway
and covered the camswith spray paint.
Security didn't notice?
It was a shift change.
The day guardand the night guard
were out front smoking,
so no one was at the monitors.
That's a coincidence.
No, no, Harris is prepared.
I'm guessing heobserved those guards.
He knew their routines.
Just like he knew the work crew
on that vacant floorhad the day off.
If he was that dedicated,there's no reason to believe
he wouldn't makeanother attempt.
We're not giving him the chance.
Hey, Mac, got a case-to-casematch in IBIS
on the AK-47.
A shooting in '94.Drug robbery gone wrong.
Victim took a bulletto the shoulder
outside 1744 West 40th Street.
Witnesses said the bullets camefrom the second story windo.
That's the same building wherewe busted Raymond Harris.
They even questioned Harris.
But they couldn'tfind the AK-47,
so they had to let him go.
We searched thatapartment up and down.
The only weapons we foundwere a couple of handguns.
It's possible it was hidden.
For 17 years?
Might explainthe trace I found
on one of the slugsfrom today's attack.
Analysis came back with traces
of asbestos, gypsum plaster,
and old copperinsulation.
None of which is presentin the crime lab.
I think that AK-47was hidden inside a wall.
It's a perfect environment
to store a rifleand ammunition-- cool, dry.
Harris retrieves it,doesn't clean it.
When he goes to shoot up the lab this morning...
...the bullet picks up some trace.
If the weapon was hiddenin Harris' old apartment
all these years, he may havegone back to retrieve it.
Could be wherehe's hiding right now.
WOMAN (over radio): Attention all units.
Suspect may be armed.
(sirens wailing)
NYPD! Open up!
(loud banging)
DANNY:Raymond Harris, NYPD...
(gunfire)
I'm here to filea harassment complaint.
Someone's trying to kill me.
You're entitledto a union rep.
I don't need one.
We did nothing wrong.
We knocked on the doorand identified ourselves
Did the suspect respond?
No. No, so we took in thedoor with a battering ram
and went in.
Suspect opened fire.
What happened next?
We returned fire.
Through the bedroom doors?
Without a visualon the suspect?
Yeah. Bullets whizzing by myhead were visual enough.
How many shots did you fire?
I fired ten rounds, paused.
The suspect was dead.
You had a warrantto search the premises,
assumed the suspectwas armed and dangerous.
Did you preparea tac plan?
We took every precaution.
Except waiting for ESU.
Look, the suspect thatwe were looking for,
he attacked our crime labthis morning.
We believed himto be a flight risk.
So we had to dowhat we had to do.
Any more questions?
Yeah. Is the man lying deadon that floor
the suspect you were hereto apprehend?
No.
Okay. That's it for now.
But I will needyour weapon. Protocol.
Thank you.
I know it's routinefor I.A. to investigate
an officer-involved shooting,
but it seems like this woman'sgot a bug up her ass.
Like she never kickedin a door before.
Probably never has.
It was a clean shoot.Anyone can see that, no?
Yeah, it was, Danny.
She's justdoing her job.
Now let's do ours.What do we know here?
HAWKES:Name's Trevor Arnette.
Got an open warrant in Brooklynfor home invasion.
Any connectionto Raymond Harris?
Other than havingthe immense bad luck
of being in Harris'last known address, no.
So Harrissnuck in here
to retrieve the AK-47.
If it was here at all.Mac, you ever consider
that Harris was notthe guy who shot up the lab?
Look, I know it was him.
Harris hid that gunin this apartment for 17 years.
We just need to find out where.
(phone ringing)
Taylor.
I'm headed home in the middleof the night
when, out of nowhere,this guy grabs me.
Dragged me to an alley.
Beats the crap out of me.
Let me askyou something.
How'd you get that AKinto the Conroy building?
The guy pulled a gunon me, Detective.
Put it in my mouth.
You've got a lot ofnerve waltzing in hereto make a complaint.
I'll give you that.
Snub-nose .38,nickel-plated,
mother-of-pearl handle.
Shouldn't you bewriting this down?
Look at me, Raymond.
I was there
the day you stoleMac Taylor's wallet.
I'm just hereto report a crime.
I know you've gota beef with him.
If it's a conflictof interest for you,
maybe I should goto another And I also know
that you put abouta hundred rounds
into our crime lab notmore than six hours ago.
No idea whatyou're talking about.
So then you won'tmind submitting to agunshot residue test?
A DNA swab?
Shoot the moon, Detective.
But first I'd liketo finish my statement.
The guy who attacked melooked like this cop
who arrested mea bunch of years ago.
Name's Bill Hunt.
Put him in a lineup,I'd be happy to I.D. him.
What exactly are you after?
Justice.
♪ ♪
(knocking)
(hollow sound)
OFFICER:Okay, guys, single file.
Turn, face the glass.
Recognize anyone?
He can't seeme, right?
As you may recallfrom your many times
on the other sideof the glass.
I'm just concernedfor my safety.
Focus, Raymond.
Is the man who attacked youin there or not?
Can you have numberthree step closer?
Number three,step forward please.
I don't know.
He kind of lookedlike this guy,
but now thatI think about it,
I'm just not sure.
SorrAll right,ves.
whatever game you'replaying, you can't win.
Like you wonthis afternoon,
when you shot that guyin my old place?
You thought that was me,didn't you?
That gave you relief?
You want to kill me,Harris? Kill me.
Here I am, make a move.
Then there wouldn't beany surprises.
Where's the fun in that?
No.
I want you and Huntlooking over your shoulders.
Like I did for 17 years.
Is that a threat?
I'm the one beingintimidated here.
Two cops looming over me.
Why don't you tell mewhat it is you think I did.
You're the detective.
Figure it out.
(door opens)
(door closes)
I want a tail on Harris
and a unit on Hunt.
Detective Taylor,a moment?
The man who just walkedout of here is Raymond Harris,
the suspect you believeattacked your lab?
While you were
in a shootout,he was filing a complaint
against your former partner.
Well, the complaint'sbeen withdrawn.
What the hell's going on here?
Look, do youhave a question
pertaining to yourInternal Affairs investigation?
No. That matter's closed.
It was a clean shoot.
Good. Is that my weapon?
Not for nothing,
but my advice:
no matter whatyou think Harris did,
stay away from him.
We found the trapin that apartment.
There were a few roundsof ammunition that matchedthe slugs fired at the lab.
Any evidence that connectsHarris to the trap?
No. But I did finddry blood on the floor.
It was underneaththe carpet.
I spoke to the landlord,and he said that
the carpetswere installed in '95,
which is after Harriswent to prison.
How much blood arewe talking about?
There were small stainson the baseboard,
like somebody missed itwhen they were cleaning up.
So we pulled upthe floorboard...
That's a significantblood pool.
It's a female donor.
I'm running itthrough CODIS now.
I don't know,it's a shot in the dark,
but maybe it has somethingto do with Harris.
Let me ask you a question.
If you were in prisonall those years,
what would be the first thingyou'd do when you got out?
See my fRight.
But Harris has no family,or friends.
So how do we get into his headto find out why he's after Mac?
Well, we knowit's got to be
a serious grudge if he's willingto hold onto it for 17 years.
And all of it whilehe was in prison.
Maybe we should talkto his cell mates,
because whatever his problem is,he didn't keep it to himself.
Yeah.
♪ ♪
Okay, I've spoken to
everyone at Rikerswho would've had
any interactionwith Raymond Harris.
He never mentioned you,Hunt, the arrest.
He's hardly said anythingto anybody.
Looking at the file again.
Something in hereholds the answer.
Maybe you just needan outside perspective.
Why don't you tell mewhat happened that night.
It was a routine arrest.
Hunt's C.I.
gave us a tip about the drugsand the guns.
TAYLOR:Raymond Harris! NYPD!
Open up!
(grunting)
Hunt hit him?
Yeah. Harris wastrying to run.
We subdued him.
What else do you rememberabout the investigation?
Wasn't much of aninvestigation for me.
I was a beat cop.
My job was to puthim in the car.
And holding the bag of moneyuntil I vouchered it.
Lot of money in that bag, huh?
Yeah.(chuckles)
$200,000.
It was moremoney than
I'd ever vouchered before.
Harris' bloodwas all over that bag.
What?
Take a look at
these blood stains.
They're all circular.
None are elliptical.
How's that possible?
That can't be right.
♪ ♪
TAYLOR: When blood lands onthe full bag, it lands at
a 90-degree angle against
the bag's flat surface,creating circular blood drops.
But a half-empty baghas folds in the fabric.
Drops are elliptical.
Look at this photoof the duffel.
What do you see?
The bag was full of cash
when Harris' bloodlanded on it.
But not full
when it wasturned in for evidence.
Someone took money from the bag.
(knocking)
(grunts)
I know what you did.
Stand up.
How about a hand?
(grunts)
You ever hit me again,
it'll be the last thing you do.
Threats and intimidationwon't save your ass this time.
What the hellare you talking about?
The money you stolefrom Raymond Harris.
You helped yourselfto some of the cash
Raymond Harris was sitting onthe day we busted him.
How much, Bill?
A hundred?
Maybe 200,000?
Then afteryou stole it,
you had me voucherthe remaining cash,
in case you ever neededa fall guy.
Wasn't like that, Mac.
Well, then tell mehow it happened.
It, um...
It wasn't something I planned.
It just...
It just happened.
The opportunity of a lifetime was staring me in the face.
The split second it took for me to decide
felt like an eternity.
After that, the rest was easy.
I knew that no one would ever
question thatproperty voucher
if your name was on it.
You always walkedthe line, Bill,
but I never thoughtyou'd cross it.
I don't expect you understand.
I understand you got greedy.
I was 18 months shyof my retirement.
I had an ex-wife,a daughter in private school
and a mountain of debt.
You had a pension coming.
$35,000 a year.
I walked a beat, putting my lifeat risk every day,
and in return,I got a little pat on the back
and a gold-plated watch.
I deserve more than that.
What you deserveis a prison cell.
You gonna haul me away, Mac?
You know as well as I dothe statute of limitations
on grand larceny is five years.
Mm-hmm.
This conversation's over.
This runs much deeperthan money with Raymond Harris.
There's got to besomething else.
What else does hethink we did to him?
Would you believe I don't know?
No.
(cell phone ringing)
Taylor.
Lock it down.
On the way.
You're coming with me.
(camera clicking)
(flies buzzing)
(indistinct radio transmission)
Apartment belongsto Lucius Woods,
aka the Snow King.
Used to be the biggest cocainedealer on the West Side.
I heard the King was retired.
FLACK:He is now.
(siren wailing in distance)
Air fresheners.
Jasmine and lilac.
No match for this stink.
Neighbors reported the odorto the landlord a few days back.
He didn't check on ittill today.
This body's been here a lotlonger than a couple of days.
Based on the level of decomp,
I'd say more likea couple of weeks.
Preliminary COD?
Malnutrition and dehydration.
This man was intentionallydeprived of food ad water.
HAWKES:His body would have started
burning fat and muscle,kept him alive
until his kidneys failed.And after that,
he'd be deadin a couple days.
ThaThis was torture, Mac. go.
He tied Woods to the bed,
and then sat hereand watched him die.
Who?
Raymond Harris.
HAWKES:What's the connection?
Lucius Woods was Harris' boss.
The drugs and moneywe confiscated in that apartment
17 years agobelonged to him.
If I was the King
and one of my subjects lost thatmuch coke and that much cas,
I'd want some kindof serious restitution.
So the first thing he does when
he gets out is come here?Which doesn't make sense.
Woods had a legitimate grudgeagainst Harris,
not the other way around.
Yeah, but if Harris feltthat he still had
a target on his back, this couldhave been a preemptive strike.
This wasn't aboutself-preservation.
Harris was in control;he wanted Woods to suffer.
And only one man can say why.
If we can't tie Harris tothe crime lab shooting,
we got to get himon this murder.
Bring him in for questioning?
Not until we haveenough evidence.
HUNT:The hell with evidence.
Let me have himfor five minutes in the room;
I'll get a signed confession.
We do this my way.
Harris was here.
We just need to prove it.
A rosary.
Huh.
Any chance the Snow King
traded in his criminal reignfor the path of righteousness?
(siren wailing in distance)
(radio crackles)
Hey, Flack, I got eyes on him.
Danny found fingerprints
all over the air fresheners
and rope that was used to bind Woods to the bed.
AFIS confirmed thatthe prints belong to Harris.
I need more.
Okay, how about this?
The saliva that Adamswabbed off the soda can...
...also a matchto Harris.
What about the rosary?
I found epithelial tissue
stuck in the clasp.
Probably from someoneholding the beads.
HNope.?
But here's whereit gets interesting.
The DNA from the skinis a match
to the dried bloodfound underneath the carpet
in Harris' apartment.
They came fromthe same person.
Miranda Thomas.
She was foundbeaten to death
and dumped on the side of aNew York State Thruway in 1994.
State Police investigated,
but the case went cold.
The question is,what would her rosary beads
doing in Lucius Woods' apartmentall these years?
Harris brought it with him.
Raymond Harrisand Miranda Thomas
applied for a marriagelicense two weeks
before you and Huntarrested him.
A month later,her body was discovered.
Woods found outthat the police
had seized onlyhalf of his money.
Assumed Harris hadstolen the rest.
He would have wantedsome payback.
Woods killed Harris' fiancée.
And Harris knew thathe didn't take the money,
so he figuredthat you and Hunt did.
That's whyhe's coming after you.
He holds us both responsible
for Miranda's death.
He spent 17 yearsplanning his revenge.
(line ringing)
(phone ringing)
GWhere is he?.
He's still in the diner.
He's been nursing the same cup
of coffee for hours.
MAC: Bring him in..
I'll meet you at thestation. And, Don,
keep your eyes open.
With Harris,nothing is what it seems.
Copy that.
Listen, there isone more thing.
When I was processing the dried blood,
I found an impression on the surface of the wood.
I took a reverse moldand enlarged the image.
The design details
are too obscuredfor a match,
but Adam's stillsearching the database.
What now?
We end this.
Let's take a ride.
Where's Harris?
Hasn't left his table.
How long has that truckbeen Five minutes.
FLACK:Five minutes too long.
I'm going to needyour piece, Bill.
Want to tell me why?
After.
Where are we going?
Precinct.
Think I'd rather go home.
That's nWhy's that? happen.
Because Lucius Woodsdidn't murder Miranda Thomas--
you did.
Mac.
You went back to
Harris' apartment to getthe money you'd hidden.
You assumed the placewould be empty because
Harris was behind bars.
You had no idea hehad a girlfriend.
ComeI thought I did.w me.
It was your ring, Bill.
Fraternal League of Patrolmen.
TAYLOR: We found an imprint of it on the floor,
next to the dried pool of blood.
Five minutes more.
Five more minutes, I would have been long down that road.
Oh, my God.
No. (cries out)
(grunts)
(screaming)
(grunting)
A day hasn't gone by
when I haven't thoughtabout turning myself in.
But you never did.
Wouldn't havemade a difference.
It would have to me.
I'm sorry, Mac.
You are under arrestfor the murder
of Miranda Thomas.
You have the rightto remain silent...
(glass shattering)
(tires squealing)
(crashing, metal crunching)
(tires squealing)
(phone ringing through,indistinct chatter)
(recording):You've reachedDetective Mac Taylor.
(phone beeps off,indistinct radio transmission)
(siren wailing,engine revs, tires squeal)
(gasping)
(panting)
(grunts)You okay, Bill?
Never better.
(Bill grunting)
Bill!
(gun chamber cocking,Taylor groans)
(Taylor gasps)
(Taylor panting)
FLACK: I want a GPS trace on Mac Taylor's truck.
I need a location now.
RAYMOND:Where you going,
Detective? Just want to talk.
(grunts)
(gunfire)
(panting)
(sighs)
(gasps)
Be smart, Harris.
There's still time
to settle this the right way.
You're 17 years too late.
(sighs)
Put the gun down, Raymond.
We'll set things straight.
I gave you everychance to man up.
In your office,the precinct.
But you blew it.
I knowBill Hunt stole the money.
I know what happenedto Miranda.
(gun chamber cocks)
She was... she was my angel.
She was better than all of this.
You're right.
She was.
I waited 17 years to punishthe men who took her from me.
(gasping)
RAYMOND: I watched the Snow King die.
When I looked into his eyes...
I saw the truth.
He didn't kill Miranda.
Neither did I.
(sighs)
(panting)
Doesn't matter anymore.
She's gone.
Drop the gun, Raymond.
I can't.
(sirens wailing)
(coughs)
(quiet, gasping breaths)
Bill.
They're on their way.
We'll get you help.
(sirens approaching)
(sirens wailing)
(engine revving)
(tires squealing)
(indistinct radio transmission)
(helicopter flies overhead)
Got another oneover here.
(indistinct radio transmission)
(indistinct shouting)
(overlapping chatter)
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