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Mom, I’m not gonna make it home for supper.

Sorry, yeah, I got held up.

Yeah, no, you carry on without me.

I’ll talk to you later. Okay.

Bye.

Everybody out. Move.

Thank you.

So who are you?

I think you need a different attorney, Mr. Fitzgibbons. Have a great day.

So when the fuck am I gonna get out?

All right, run the last number he called. That’s his house.

I’ll swear to the judge I surveilled him there…

…and abra-fucking-cadabra, we got a warrant.

• Why did you use my phone? - Because you didn’t go in there.

The light’s nice here in the morning.

So do you wanna talk about last night?

You know, it’s all right. Guys tend to make too big a deal out of it.

It’s actually quite common.

I gotta go to work.

Do you lie?

Why? Do you?

No, I’m asking if you lie.

Honesty is not synonymous with truth.

Yeah, you lie.

You lie.

Is it to do some good, to get somewhere personally…

…or, what, just for the fuck of it?

Well, I expect that some people do it to keep things on an even keel.

So you had a parent who was a drunk.

Did you?

No.

Let’s keep it with you.

Talk about how you feel.

How I feel.

How I feel.

• Fuck. - Brian, stop it.

No. Please. No.

Ain’t gonna hurt you.

You sit there…

…with a mass murderer.

A mass murderer.

Your heart rate is jacked.

And your hand…

…steady.

That’s one thing I figured out about myself in prison. My hand…

…does not shake.

Ever.

Wake the fuck up.

There was a cop leaving when I came in.

How did you know he was a cop?

Bad haircut, no dress sense and a slight, you know, air of scumbag entitlement.

• Do you see cops? - That’s part of what I do.

I normally don’t see cadets who’ve been kicked out of the academy.

Oh, boy. You should get a better job, huh?

Should I?

So do they all come in here…

…and cry, your cops?

Sometimes they do. Yeah, sure. Sometimes they cry, yeah.

If they’ve had trouble at home, if they’ve had to use their weapons…

Use their weapons?

Let me tell you something.

They signed up to use their weapons.

Most of them, all right. But they watch enough TV…

…so they know they have to weep after they use their weapons.

There is no one more full of shit than a cop.

Except for a cop on TV.

I looked at your file.

I see that you have a record of assault.

Yeah.

So what was it like for you in jail?

What, you wanna hear about the showers? Is that what you wanna hear about?

Did something happen to you?

No.

• Okay, let’s do this. Come on, spread them. - Hey, you think you can pop somebody…

…and there’s a special card to play? Jimmy Bags, whose jaw you broke…

…happens to work undercover for the Boston Police Department.

I’m going nuts. I can’t be someone else every day.

It’s been a year. I’ve had enough!

Calm down. Most people do it every day. What’s the big deal?

• Well, I’m not them. I’m not them, okay? - Exactly.

You’re nobody. You signed the papers, remember?

We’re the only two people on this earth that even know you’re a cop.

How about we just erase your file, huh?

How about we erase your file…

…and you’re just another soldier for Costello…

…open to arrest for I don’t know how many felonies. What do you say?

How about I fucking kill you, huh? How about I fucking kill you!

• That was a joke. Come on. - That wasn’t a joke.

You play a tough guy, doesn’t mean you are one…

• …you lace-curtain, Irish fucking pussy! - Hey, hey! Stop it! Break it up! Stop it!

• Fuck you, motherfucker! - Goddamn it, stop it! That’s an order!

For chrissake, be smart.

If anybody’s watching us now, how are we not supposed to arrest you?

Come on, get in the car.

Both of you, get in the car.

When are you gonna take Costello?

What’s wrong with taking him on any one…

…of the million felonies that you’ve seen him do or I’ve seen him do?

I mean, he murdered somebody, right?

The guy fucking murders somebody and you don’t fucking take him!

What are you waiting for? Do you want him to chop me up and feed me to the poor?

• That what you want? - That’d stick.

Will you shut up?

We are building a case and it takes time.

You know that.

Something’s wrong.

I’m telling you, something’s wrong.

Yeah, maybe.

Look, we need you to keep your ears open, all right?

No bullshit.

I think Costello’s got a spy inside the Special Investigation Unit.

You serious?

I’m afraid so.

Have you heard anything like that?

Jesus Christ.

Hang tight for me, kid.

Just a little while longer.

We are this close:

All right?

What do you expect coming in here?

• I have to come here. - I know you have to come here.

But now that you’re here…

…what do you want?

You want the truth?

Valium.

If you lied, you would have an easier time getting what you wanted.

• What’s that say about what you do? - We should have a few more meetings…

• …before we even talk about prescriptions. - Look, I’m having panic attacks.

Other night, I thought I was having a heart attack. I puked in a barrel on the way over.

I haven’t slept for fucking weeks.

• Is that true? - Yeah, that’s true.

I said something fucking true. I want some fucking pills…

…and you’re gonna close my file?

• I didn’t say I’d close your file. No, I… - I thought I was supposed to tell…

• …the truth here, if only fucking here. - You are! Yes.

A guy comes in here against every instinct of privacy, of self-reliance that he has…

…and what do you do?

What do you do? You send him off on the street to score smack? Is that what you do?

You’re fucking ridiculous.

Two pills?

Why don’t you just give me a bottle of Scotch…

…and a handgun to blow my fucking head off?

• Are we done with this psychiatry bullshit? - You can leave!

What did I just put myself through? I’m out of here.

And what if that was a legitimate threat? Think about it, fucking hotshot.

Fuck.

Why is the last patient of the day always the hardest one?

You’re tired and you don’t give a shit.

• It’s not supernatural. - Listen.

Listen. You know, I’m not just somebody that you have to see or they put you in jail.

Okay? I mean, if you’re in distress, I will help you.

What’s this?

It’s my card. And a prescription for 20 lorazepam.

Yeah?

Is it enough to commit suicide?

Maybe it is. All right? Okay?

Have I done my job up to your goddamn standards?

Because according to my standards, you fit the model of drug-seeking behavior.

You know, and too damn bad if you don’t like my initial clinical reaction.

Thank you.

I’m transferring you to another counselor.

• Good. - Okay.

So you wanna get a cup of coffee?

Bring it in here, please. Would somebody bring it in?

Come on in.

Our target is a major transaction of microprocessors.

Yes, those.

I don’t know what they are, you don’t know what they are. Who gives a fuck. Cash.

Lots of cash is gonna change hands inside a building…

…that we have under AV surveillance close-by.

I know this location is not the best, but we had very little time to set up.

• You guys know anything about this? - No.

Sullivan’s team will ID the bad guys and listen in on the phones.

Our unit will not take action.

I repeat, not take action, until a man that Captain Queenan has inside…

…verifies the transaction. Are we clear?

Anybody? Any questions? No? This is who we’re after.

We’ve been after this cocksucker for a long time, and tonight…

…we are going to get him. Let’s go to work.

All right, you guys find out what we’re doing and get on it.

Sorry to get you last-minute, but things leak.

This lead came from Queenan’s undercover guy.

I’m gonna smoke. You don’t smoke? One of those fitness freaks, huh? Go fuck yourself.

• Hi, Dad? - Yes.

Yeah, something big came up at work.

• I’m not gonna be home for supper. - Too bad.

He’ll operate the cameras. You ID the guys and log them.

All cellphone signals are under surveillance…

…through the courtesy of our federal friends over there.

Patriot Act, Patriot Act. I love it, I love it, I love it.

Keep an eye on this one.