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- Can I use the gun? - No, no, grab the bomb.
a major development in what has been a 19-hour search
Come on out!
30 seconds to go. This will...
Officer down! We need an ambulance!
All these guys. All these leads.
Are you fuckin' eating Cheerios on my couch?
right there, the Mulaney kids.
it doesn't say "Red Sox."
Listen to me, Tamerlan, please! Listen to me!
What does a prototypical jihadist look like, Rick?
Officials say they've made the images public now
One's watch the marathon, the other one's run the marathon,
Inform all transit systems and let's get a PBA out immediately.
I'm in the Quad, tucked next to the Koch building for the next 45.
42nd Street and Broadway...
the arrest of suspect number two
He was right there all along, and we missed him.
It looks like he could outrun the squad car.
I was absolutely amazed by the strength and resiliency
I think the reason Mrs. Flanagan wanted you to have it
Repeat, we do not have White Hat.
If there are more bombs out there, she'll never tell us.
Take the car to New York. You finish it!
I leave the car, you take the car.
If you have any information at all, please reach out to the FBI.
In the beginning, like three years ago, it was harder.
Can I do it?
We need a fuckin' ambulance over here!
BPD, you fuckin' morons!
- No. - No?
Come on! Let's get to the car!
at some places there along this course in Hopkinton...
Thank you.
- What? - You're my brother.
in this place, and one's broken.
Well, the technology isn't perfect, Governor, we've got partial images.
- Hey, Li. What's up, guys? - Oh, hey, Sean, what's up?
Harrold!
- But this is our room. - You know, now I can officially
- Give me a kiss. - No!
Love you.
When we captured him, it was the best feeling in the world.
- Anything suspicious? - Nah.
- Got the race in five hours. - Catchin' drunks at the marathon.
We gotta take your son and get him some help.
Jesus! Dispatch, I need backup down here!
The FBI? Boston FBI?
Time to New York, 3 hours, 42 minutes.
He said to get some of his stuff.
I'm sorry that I told you to come.
Your baby doesn't know how to tie her shoes.
You cocksuckin' piece of fuckin' shit!
Superintendent Billy Evans
I'm sorry.
All right, let's get an evidence grid
I don't know where he is.
I got him!
Good versus evil, love versus hate.
Fuck you!
not as victims of violence, but ambassadors for peace.
- Please be careful, Tommy. - I will. I gotta go, all right?
Did you see the footage on television?
Right, I'll get on to that.
Seven years ago...
Gotta give our people some more time to work.
- She definitely could. - Look at this!
Right over there, next to the table.
- If she communicated anything? - Not much.
Baker 364 responding.
- Just do as you're fuckin' told! - Fine.
in Hopkinton where it all begins for the runners...
Due to the ongoing manhunt for a person wanted...
- Who did this? - That is fuckin' weird.
fuck you bitch
Okay, listen, that all sounds very by-the-book, Rick,
Quiet the fuck down and put the stuff in the bag.
Don't think about 'em. Doesn't matter.
- Whiskey's Steak House! - Whiskey's Steak House!
You got a photo of one?
I guess before she passed, she told him she wanted me to have it.
Get in the car right now.
Well, you're a braver man than I am, Gunga Din.
- You know? - I know.
No, you're not going anywhere. You're gonna stay right there.
It's just a trade-off to get your job back.
Let T actical Aviation know, as of right now, Boston owns both those planes.
Hey, you gotta help me find my son.
Isn't that beautiful?
One on top? You thirsty?
I'm gonna flip around and follow him.
It's not about Boston anymore. It's not a local investigation.
- Tomorrow? No, honey. - Yeah.
You all right? You hear me?
Ahh! God!
Then put on the seatbelt.
There is Lelisa Desisa, who I think is probably the...
Where does Dzhokhar keep his weed at?
And we're crashed. Get us back online now.
Fuck!
Yeah.
- You're not hungry? - No, that's okay.
Like a war between good and evil right there in her eyes.
Yeah, it is very dry out here.
of such incredible care and kindness,
In the weeks after the bombings,
I need to have somebody collect these cell phones here, get 'em down to CART.
that their son's still lyin' on the fuckin' street?
We have the boat.
When's the last time you saw crowds of people
You're going to be fine.
Like you would smooth your clothes out with.
Third floor upstairs.
- Don't fucking shoot me! - Shut up! Hey!
♪ There's a piece of you with me they can't tear apart ♪
Play it again.
Yeah!
Uh, speed limit on Common Street
If she does not submit to her husband,