- Chicago PD!
Don't run!
- Rose is running out the back. We're clearing the house.
- Copy that.
- Chicago PD!
- Don't move, you hear me?
Put your hands behind your back.
- We got him.
- Don't fight. What do you got on you, huh?
Huh?
What's that? That's crystal meth, Kenny.
Your day just got a lot worse.
Get up.
- Where's Caleb Hoff?
- Who?
- Your friend who likes to rape and kill women.
- I don't got any friends like that.
You guys must have the wrong house.
- We can do this the easy way, or we can do it the other way.
Kenny, it's up to you.
- I choose option two, the other way.
- You sure about that? - I'm positive.
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- Bring him inside.
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- Take him.
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- All right, Sarge,
the house is clear,
and I found this jacket.
Hoff was wearing it during the first murder,
and this is what he was wearing
outside the mini-market in that video.
So he was definitely hanging out around here.
- We also found more meth. Two ounces or so.
- It's enough to arrest him,
but it might not be enough to leverage him into cooperating.
- Yeah, well, let me worry about that.
- What does that mean?
- It doesn't matter what it means, Jay.
- I know you're upset. - Upset?
That's funny, I'm not sure I know what that means.
- Sarge, we all want to nail this guy.
- Why don't you guys head back to the district,
see if you can locate Hoff's whereabouts?
Adam and I,
we're gonna talk to Rose one more time,
see if we can convince him to cooperate.
- Sarge. - This is not a negotiation.
So go!
- Come on, you guys.
Hoff's still out there. We got work to do.
- You good? - You know I'm good.
- Let's do it.
- [sighs]
- Okay, that's a felony right there.
- Certainly enough to violate your parole.
- Do what you gotta do.
- We can pretend we never found this meth,
came over, asked you a few questions.
You helped us out.
- I don't know nothing about Hoff.
- He raped and murdered two women in the last 48 hours...
Violated them in ways
I won't even describe.
- I want a lawyer.
- You want a lawyer, huh?
Kenny...
You don't cooperate...
You're gonna need a priest.
- What the hell are you-- - Where's Caleb Hoff?
- Tell us where he is, Kenny. - Where is he?
- Tell us where he is. It's gonna be a lot easier.
Trust me. - Where is he?
- I said I want a lawyer.
- [heavy breathing]
Pinch him on the meth possession.