[knocking]
- [clears throat] One sec.
- My turn to visit again.
- Harlee, I'm sorry, I have talking points
to go over right now. I-I can't.
- So do I.
- Ma'am, everything okay?
- Yeah, it's all right, Ron.
She's one of New York's finest.
Thank you.
Come on in.
- It got ugly at the docks once you turned around.
- You know something I learned a long time ago, Harlee?
- Take care of yourself and forget about everybody else?
- At a certain point, you gotta stop making enemies.
- We didn't ask for this.
It's all we can do to keep our heads above water.
- I threw you a lifeline, and you decided not to grab it.
- It's not my crimes that are dragging us under.
- Once I'm mayor of this city,
those crimes are gonna benefit everybody.
- Greater good justifies all manner of sins, huh?
[knocking]
- Come in.
- Ma'am, we gotta walk.
[dark music]
♪ ♪
[playful music]
♪ ♪
[unintelligible chatter]
- Fill in the blanks, Harlee.
Woz wouldn't get tangled up with the Feds on his own accord.
So how did it happen?
- It just did.
- That is not good enough.
You force me to make an enemy tonight.
[playful music]
♪ ♪
You know what your problem is, Harlee?
You're sprinting in a marathon.
♪ ♪
- It's the only way I know.
- It won't make for a very long career.
- You and I have different priorities.
- Well, good luck to you, Harlee.
[children laughing]
[gunshots]
- Get down!
[screaming]
- Shots fired, shots fired! - Go!

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