بخش ۱۳

Frank?

Yeah?

Gwen?

Frank got shot.

Gwen, we lost Frank.

I got him!

I got Costello here!

Hey, good job, sarge.

No, it’s.

For you.

Thank you.

No. Thank you.

He’s been waiting here a long time for you.

How’d you get him without the files?

Caller ID on Queenan’s phone.

You know that guy?

Yeah. We were classmates in the academy together.

Good to see you, trooper.

Yeah.

Colin Sullivan. We spoke on the phone.

Yeah.

So.

Now, how long were you undercover?

Long time.

Long fucking time.

Yeah. Yeah.

Well, I can’t even tell you the debt.

I just want you to know I’ll be recommending you for the Medal of Merit.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

That’s kind of like a gold star around here, huh?

It’s the highest honor we got.

Look, I just want my identity back, all right?

That’s all.

All right.

I understand. You wanna be a cop again.

No, no. Being a cop’s not an identity. I want my identity back.

Check your computer. Go on. You’ll have to excuse my behavior.

My only contact in the last six months has been a police shrink.

How’s that working for you?

Is it helpful?

What are you gonna do about Costello’s rat in this building?

I’m gonna find the prick.

Yeah.

I’m gonna find him, I’m gonna arrest him.

Good.

And if there’s anything you can do to help me.

You know, I mean, did Frank ever mention a name?

You know, anything.

Someone he was in contact with. Anything you can give me.

I’m all done being a cop, all right?

I just want my money and I wanna go home.

All right. That’ll be the best thing for everybody.

Fair enough.

I just, I can’t get into your file unless I have your password.

It’s my name.

William Costigan Jr.

They gave it to me in case I had to explain myself to someone like you.

It’s your name.

All right.

Fucking unreal, that. Well, makes a lot of sense.

Listen, Bill, I gotta run this in the other room.

This computer’s getting all frigging blooey on me.

Give me two minutes. I’ll have you out of here in no time.

All right, everything checks out, so let’s get you paid.

I know.

I know. I’m not, I’m not here for that, okay?

I’m not.

Listen. I’ve gotta give you something.

Something I need you to keep.

For me.

Okay?

What is it?

This is for you to hold. Only you.

You open this if something happens to me or if I call you and I tell you to open it.

You’re the only person I can trust, all right?

Please.

All right.

Look, I’m sorry to even.

I’m sorry to even show up here like this. You know, I.

There’s just no one else I could give it to.

There’s no one else.

I’m really sorry.

You know, I have.

I.

Whatever you have to say think about it real hard, all right?

If you still wanna tell me, you tell me in two weeks, okay?

I was dreaming I was dead.

Death is hard. Life is much easier.

What’s this?

Open it.

Really?

Yeah.

Really?

It’s a boy.

Yeah, well, one usually follows the other.