- Come on.
Listen, when you get in there, keep your head down, okay?
Do your time. Get your GED or something.
Just--just make a plan.
Hey, look at me.
When you get out, me and Sergeant Voight will
make something happen for you, okay?
Okay.
- You're mad I didn't make a statement.
- No. I get it.
Believe me.
- Yeah.
- Halstead said you wanted to see me.
- Well, I got three bank robbers dead, one going to juvie,
and only $50,000 of the bank's cash recovered.
I'd love to give you your case back
to run through your typewriter,
but I'm not sure there's much of a case left.
- I'll be happy to type it up either way.
What you did for Corey Jenkins,
protecting him by denying his confession,
I don't know many,
if any, cops that would do that.
- You know, I got an officer on furlough.
Could use another hand around here.
I'm saying I got a spot open in Intelligence if you want it.
- Open or closed?
- Open.
- You don't remember me, do you?
- I try my best, but I can't remember
every copper that comes through here.
Don't take it personally, Detective.
- February 9, 2003,
you answered a call at Nico's Diner on Adams.
This guy came in with a .357, pistol-whipped the owner
when he was closing up, almost killed him.
All for $272.57.
- In Greek Town?
Well, yeah, I was working Robbery-Homicide.
- Sergeant, I've never met you as a cop,
but I did meet you as a little girl.
- The owner was your father,
and you were with him.
- I used to work the register after school,
help my parents close up.
The offender broke my father's eye socket,
gave him 96 stitches,
and then stuck a gun in my face and stole the night's receipts.
- Yeah. I remember this.
- I spent the whole night at your desk
until you caught the guy.
I was so scared through all that,
worried if my dad was gonna make it,
but you made me feel safe.
I became a cop because of you.
- Discount in there somewhere.