- What's the 10-20 on the incident? - Shreve, right on the corner.

- Man, this looks like a shit sandwich. - Yeah.

You see this car? I'm riding around in a shitmobile...

and Solis got this out of impound for 14 grand.

- It's worth at least 30. - Yeah, police corruption's everywhere.

Bastard.

Where's Solis?

Right. Okay. You relax. Joe-- Joe--

Thirty-two minutes ago, the silent alarm went off, then the fire alarm.

There was a unit about a block away. The suspect got trapped inside.

- You got any verification on numbers? - So far, we've only seen and talked to one suspect.

He calls himself Joe. Now there's no confirmation, but there could be more.

An employee escaped through the rear door.

As far as we can ascertain, there's two jewellers, two salespeople...

a manager, security guard, elderly woman; we believe one other female.

Now listen, this particular store is where they do a lot of jewellery making and repair.

On any given day, they can have between eight and ten million in raw stones.

So they sure shit didn't just wander in. They knew what they were lookin' for.

- What have you promised them? - Just that I'd talk to my superiors.

- You locate any good points of entrance? - The place is designed to be a vault.