We're back as officers are engaged
in a slow-speed chase involving a white bronco.
Keep a safe distance!
He kicked two trainers in the head when he escaped.
Well, allegedly kicked.
Frank, you don't think Old Jasper did it, do you?
O.J. was a rodeo star for years, that's a violent sport.
Who knows what he's capable of, really...
It's no excuse for what he did.
The chase continues as the convoy approaches
protesters gathered to support Old Jasper.
I'm guessing this is, like, a hot-button topic,
but I'm from New Zealand. Who's O.J.?
- Are you serious? - I'm... not from here.
- Wow. - Your country is stupid.
You're a douchebag.
We are entering hour two,
with no end in sight.
If we hit the county line,
this becomes another precinct's glory.
Shred, slide over and take the wheel.
What? Why?
I'm gonna roll out of a moving truck to stop that horse.
Why? Why?!
- Never tell me the odds! - I didn't...
Wait, whoa!
Landed on my phone wallet combo.
I'm sorry I made us get those breakfast burritos.
That's tough before a run.
Not helpful.
It appears the officer
is pursuing O.J. on foot.
A gambit both impressive
and completely unnecessary.
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
Ho, ho, nice.
Whoo!
Hope you have a good lawyer, O.J.
That was awesome!
You don't have to tell me.
I was there.
CREDITS
So, we will no longer be doing Flashback Fridays.
I was once again the only one in costume and it's just...
yeah, it's not fun anymore.
Um...
Lastly...
as you know, the city has been over budget
and has been looking for ways to save money.
I was hoping that this wouldn't affect us, but...
the city is shutting down a precinct.
- What?! - Am I getting fired?
Not us, not us, not us, no.
No, we're fine. We're fine.
But we are absorbing 10 officers from another precinct.
We don't have enough snacks for that.
I only absorb protein in powdered form.
- Who are we getting? - Well, it's a fun bunch.
No. Are you kidding me?
It'll stop playing in a second.
I'm in hell.
And guess who your God is now.
Hold my rig, Lydia.
T-Bag! I thought you were gonna play me in.
Yeah, I told you, I don't know how to play When Doves Cry yet.
My partner Daisy, everybody.
Yay!
Welcome, Daisy. Welcome, everyone.
I lived and breathed for the two-three,
but I'm keeping an open mind for my new home.
Except you.
You are dead to me. A ghost.
Me? What, are you still mad about that emu incident?
You mean when that big bird bit my ham?
Allegedly... bit your ham.
Allegedly? You want me to show you
- what allegedly looks like? - Not on the first day.
Let's get the lay of the land.
- We will definitely... - I veto this merger.
I veto it.
Un-vetoed.
Okay, you're still gonna show me favoritism, though, right?
I need three days off for the Kentucky Derby.
I already bought the hat, so I have to go.
Am I still the only Shred? Are there any new Shreds?
I need a raise and half-day Wednesdays.
Okay, hey! Hey, hey, hey.
I will happily answer
all questions one-on-one in my office.
Meeting adjourned.
- Emily. - I can't start with Frank.
I gotta build up to him.
Hey, I wanna be constructive about this, but my thoughts
keep drifting to arson.
Nuh-uh.
I hate this merger.
Oh, my God, no!
What, did you miss Shrimp Fest again?
My stupid daughter, she's...
Smart? She got into Wellington Prep.
It's the most expensive school in the city!
I'm assuming that your wife's genes
are doing the heavy lifting there.
When we toured the school, there were doctors and lawyers
who were worried about paying tuition.
Doctors and lawyers, Victoria!
So, why did you even let her apply?
Well, I didn't think she would get in.
You've met Addy!
You ever talk to her and think, oh, well, you're going places.
Yeah. She sucks.
Yeah, not according to Wellington Prep!
I'm so glad that I don't have to think about kids.
Except, like, tangentially when I'm buying condoms
and stuff like that.
Yeah, well, I'm glad things are going well
between you and Parker.
So good. Let me just say...
I wish I was sittin' on a bag of frozen peas right about now.
I wish you wouldn't say that.
Yeah, I regret saying that to you, actually.
We got all day, everyone will get their turn.
Go ahead.
- Hey. - H... hey.
Hi. Um...
So, I know we said we'd take time to think about
what happened the other night at the penguin enclosure,
and I've thought about it.
Have you thought about it?
It's kind of all I've been thinking about.
Me too! Wait.
We're talking about the kiss part, right?
Not the, like, adorable penguins part.
- Yeah, the... yeah. That. - Okay.
I was thinking it's something we should do again sometime.
Me too.
- Amazing. - Mm-hmm.
Uh, but we can't do anything until I talk to my boss.
I mean, I'm your supervisor. You're my subordinate.
Like, this has to be very above board.
Yeah, and I can't do anything until I break up with Isabelle.
And she's outta town right now.
And, I, I mean, I can't break up with her over the phone, so.
Oh, really? 'Cause I was gonna talk to my boss today.
I could totally break up with her over the phone.
- Are you sure? - Yeah.
I think it's actually kinder in a way.
- Okay. Oh, yeah, that... - Yes.
- That would work. - Yeah.
So, uh, you do your thing
and I'll do my thing, and then we'll...
Hopefully...
Maybe...
All right, time's up.
New officer Carlyle wants to talk about his dental coverage.
And between you and me, hope he has the Cadillac plan,
'cause that man's mouth is a graveyard.
Ooh...
Hey, where have you been?
And why are you so flushed?
Just a merger day rosacea.
It'll clear up when I learn everybody's name.
You should never learn your enemy's name.
All right, so how we gonna get rid of
Templeton, Daisy, Lydia, Terry,
Kwame, Steph, Glen, Joy, Lee, the other Lee,
and what's-his-face with the ponytail.
Right. Convince 'em the precinct is haunted.
You have old friends, we could dress them in nightgowns,
have them wander around like ghosts.
Matt! It's Ponytail Matt.
Oh, you've gotta be kidding me.
I've gotta pay for books, too?
That's not covered in the $10 million tuition?
Hey, you gotta pitch on target, okay?
Your financial ruin is secondary.
I'm drownin' here, Frank.
I'm already delivering food on weekends just to cover
club gymnastics.
Now I'm gonna have to widen my delivery window to always.
Nothing is open after 10:00 anyway except...
Hey!
- Okay. - What the hell do you think you're doing?
Oh, I'm, uh, desk shopping, Frank,
'cause lead officer gets first pick of the desks.
Lead officer. Of what?
Being the last guy still quoting Andrew Dice Clay?
- Oh! - Oh! Spot on.
Uh, I'm the senior officer, Frank.
I graduated before you.
Yeah, like nine days, I had shingles.
Oh, shingles was the reason.
Is that why you didn't pass your physical?
- Was it shingles? - Oh...
Or was it Pringles?
Oh, you still had your baby fat.
And your teen fat and your adult fat.
All right, Grandpa, let's go.
I hooked my ankles around the base of the chair
'cause I knew baby Frank would do this.
- Frank! Frank! - Move it,
- you sack of frosting. - Stop shaking Templeton.
And Templeton, stop doing whatever you're doing.
Oh, farting in his chair?
Ugh.
Yes, that's gonna stay in the fabric
because my man can throw some heat.
Emily.
So, who's lead officer, me or Templeton?
I mean, it's not really an official title.
The hell it's not.
It's everything. It's who runs the precinct.
I'm in charge of the precinct.
Okay, yeah, but, like, really.
This is not over.
You guys have to figure out a way to get along.
And if not for me, then for the animals.
Okay, you've used that a lot.
Because it works. Now, high five.
Thank you.
He farted in his hand.
Oh, hilarious.
Ugh!
Templeton thinks he's lead officer.
It's preposterous.
And that academy photo was totally AI, right?
Yeah. Yeah, for sure.
Well, that seemed pretty half-hearted.
You know, Daisy hypes up everything that Templeton says.
So... step it up.
Yeah. I'm sorry. I'm just a little distracted.
I left a message for Isabelle
'cause I'm pulling the trigger today,
so I'm just waiting on the response.
Just give me a compliment.
Just to see if you're still in the game.
It could be about my shoulders, doesn't have to be.
Yeah. Your, um...
They're usually on the tip of my tongue.
The one day I decided to pay attention to you, you failed me.
All trucks, report of an aggressive bear
near Jackson Gulch.
Yep. Truck 12 responding.
Be advised, the bear is Mama Rose.
She has a huge internet following.
There may be media attention on this one.
Truck 4 has got it.
Truck 12 clearly responded first. Dibs.
Dibs, shields, no backs.
- Frank, call infinity. - I'm not doing that.
- Infinity! - Damn it!
Hey, guys, remember what I said about working together before?
Yeah, Mama Rose is the most famous bear in the Cascades.
Can I get an "aye" from everyone who had a great mom?
That's a code violation.
He only knows I had a bad mom because of bunk time
trust time at the academy.
No one cares about your sad origin story.
Well, Shred is a big time "aye".
Because I love my mommy.
No, I'm senior lead officer.
I got the call.
Frank?
Frank.
My name is Templeton Dudge, and I am drunk!
Not the 12th green. You son of a bitch!
Oh, can you read that?
Yup.
Parker says I want you to do that thing with your thumb
that makes me sneeze.
I think this might be a "your eyes only" kinda thing.
Can you send him a picture of my ear hole?
But shoot it really tight so he's not sure
- what he's looking at. - Ew... Oh, my God, he's typing.
Please don't be a photo.
Oh, he says dinner tonight. That's sweet.
No, dinner must be code.
'Cause we do this thing called breakfast where
he flips me like a pancake and then he pours syrup down my...
Is it possible that
maybe he wants something more than a provocative ear hole?
Like maybe he actually wants to go on a date with you.
Eww. We're friends with benefits.
Actually...
I would say we're just benefits. We're not really friends.
Oh, wa-wa-wa-wait. This is it, pull over.
- Okay. - We're there.
Wait. If you're gonna use me for food deliveries,
- at least let me have a fry. - No.
I need five stars.
All right, bear it's time for your nap.
Hey, you! Where have you been?
Sorry, I don't typically explain myself
to random women in the woods.
We're the Mama Bears.
We're part of Rose's online following.
Why are you just standing there? Diego's in the mineshaft.
Who's Diego?
Mama Rose's cub?!
If you guys wouldn't mind, uh, take your wine caddies,
take a step back and we can get to work. All right?
Blessed be the Lord my strength which teacheth my hands to war,
my fingers to fight.
My goodness, my fortress.
T-Bag's lead officer, he gets the bear!
Back up, Templeton.
We don't want her smelling your flop sweat.
Dang it!
Look who showed up late because he responsibly
obeyed traffic laws.
Y'all missed me shootin' the big bear.
Let's roll, Shred.
Wait, what about the cub in the mineshaft?
Cub in a mineshaft? Dibs!
Infinity!
And that's why I think I can be both
officer Shred Taylor's supervisor and lover.
Oh, no. Don't say lover. Don't... um...
His-his special friend.
Hey, boss. Just checkin' in.
You aren't answering any of my texts.
No, I ju... I, uh, where...
Where's my phone?
It's on the floor.
Are you okay? You seem distracted.
Um, no, no, I just, I just have a lot on my plate.
It-it's all professional stuff but it's, it's a lot.
Okay... Channel Four picked up on Mama Rose story
and it's blowin' up.
Oh, my God.
That's why you gotta have your phone on you.
So, the bear...
Continuing our live coverage of Mama Rose
and her beautiful baby cub, Diego.
If we're gonna fish the little guy out,
these catchpoles need to hold.
Yeah. It'll hold. I'm a knots guy.
I was an Eagle Scout before I was dishonorably discharged.
Me and T went ice skating one time,
and he laced up my blade so tight I couldn't get 'em off.
I went to bed wearing ice skates that night.
Oh... well... Frank took his cousin to prom.
His hot cousin.
Seriously? I did, like, a hundred push-ups
in front of you yesterday.
I'm sorry. I have to take this.
- It's Isabelle. - Okay.
You know, I'd ask you to hang yourself,
but I know your knots don't hold.
My knot would've held if you hadn't twisted it
- when you picked it up. - You have to twist it so you can scoop.
- You have to be able to scoop. - No, you don't, dumbass.
- Nuh-uh. Scoop, no twist. - You just pick it up.
How the hell are you gonna pick up a bear without scoopin' it?
Guess who just had a pretty awkward,
profanity-laden, but ultimately successful
conversation with his now ex-girlfriend?
Was Isabelle really upset?
Well, she said she was gonna clone my visa
and buy a sprinter van, but...
- I think she's just processing. - Uh-huh.
Did you talk to your boss yet?
I'm trying, but I can't get a hold of him.
I've left, like, 10 messages with his assistant.
Shred! Wake Mama Rose and point her toward Templeton.
Wait, wait, was that Frank? What's happening?
It's just bear stuff.
We could probably use some backup, actually.
Yeah, aren't Victoria and Patel there?
Imogen Poots! I forgot to call them. Um...
Don't let Frank murder Templeton.
Okay. Goodbye, and I can't...
Oh.
This is the mother lode, Victoria.
Twenty-two pizzas. Four dozen wings.
Well on my way to covering that first tuition payment.
You better hope that Emily doesn't find out about this.
Oh, please. She's in the weeds with this merger.
You might even be able to get out early for your big date.
We don't date, that's gross.
We just have sex in abandoned malls.
Truck eight, please respond.
Guys, this bear situation is about to go from
local human interest to national crisis,
and Frank and Templeton are just on TV having a peepee contest.
This is my call, you freak.
Then why am I waving to the camera?
We can be there in, uh,
75 to 90 minutes.
Oh, okay. That's so fun.
Or you could be there in 10 minutes
'cause I can see your location.
- On our way. - Yup.
Frat boys won't like this.
Bro, Trev, Cray-Cray. Be there soon.
No cap. Send.
I don't know who I am anymore.
Media wants me to do an interview.
Time to put on the cape and play superhero.
Uh... pump the brakes, cupcake.
Lead officer handles public relations.
Makeover montage me.
Honey, we're gonna run into palette issues
if you dip into my bag.
Come on.
Pick that up.
And that is how you trick a vain jackass like Templeton.
Grab my harness, the one that makes my butt look good.
So, no matter what happens we're just gonna keep shooting.
Hello, I heard you're looking for a sound bite.
Ask away, nothing is off-limits.
Except no... no mom...
No mom questions.
Uh.
We didn't ask for a sound bite. Did...
Oh, my God.
The guy with the killer butt is going in the mine.
Deceiving a senior officer's a fireable offense, Shaw!
I can't hear you over my thrilling heroics.
Onlookers are growing concerned by the amount of time
the bear cub has been stuck in the shaft.
Oh. Hey, kiddo.
Adorable.
Hard to believe, in about eight months,
you'll be big enough to kill us all.
Don't drop him, Frank.
First of all, I'm fine.
And I got the bear. You lose.
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho!
I... I should've gone down 'cause he's struggling.
Are those my pizzas?
You know, I forget.
I tend to get fuzzy spells ever since the emu incident.
You're messing with my star rating, woman.
The pledges are gonna crucify me!
All right, kiddo.
Let's get you back to your incredibly terrifying mother.
Shred! Hoist me up with the cutest thing
you've ever seen.
Mama Bear's waking up, Frank.
Hand me the cub. Come on.
Oh, and let you win?
In front of Tracey Palladino and the nation?
Forever changing the power dynamic at the precinct?
I'd rather die and I'll bring this bear with me.
Watch your words, partner. Tracey's got a boom mic.
Hey, guys. So, these very unhinged women
are half a glass of chardonnay from diving headfirst
into the mineshaft themselves. We gotta go.
Shred, give me a bottle of whiskey and a hacksaw.
I'm gonna cut my foot off.
Come on.
It's been over 20 minutes
since we last heard Diego's cries for help and...
Wait. Something's happening.
Yeah!
T-Bag! T-Bag! T-Bag! T-Bag!
We did it!
Officer Templeton Dudge.
You holding that bear aloft
is an image forever burned in our memory.
Uh, it's actually senior lead officer.
Um... just a day's work, right?
Gotta thank my team. I'd like to give a shout out to...
particularly to one cadet, Frank "never miss a meal" Shaw.
There he is.
Back to you, T.J.
Son of a bitch. My dad watches Palladino.
Everybody watches Palladino.
Templeton, you've unlocked a new level of hatred I didn't know existed.
Oh, there's a lot more where that came from, Mr. Pringles.
Frank, thank you for putting your feelings about Templeton
- aside for the day. - I didn't.
Still, you worked well together.
- We didn't. - Well, regardless.
- I'm feeling optimistic. - You shouldn't.
Okay.
It's happening.
What?
I'm Zooming with my boss right now.
Okay.
What? This school offers language courses
I've never even heard of.
Tagalog. Isn't that a cookie?
This is why I don't want kids.
Well, you're gonna have 'em, and a husband and a life
full of regrets and missed fun.
In fact, I think it should start right now.
Hi, Parker. Dinner sounds great.
See you tonight. No cap.
You can't text stuff like that on a co-worker's phone!
- Get him, Victoria. - It's perverse.
Oh, come on. You really like the guy.
- I'm doing you a favor. - Oh my God.
Oh my God.
- Let's take a look. - He hearted it. He hearted it.
- That's good! - I hate you.
- But Parker loves you. - Mm-hmm.
And you're probably gonna love Parker.
- And this... - No.
Is the beginning of the end.
- Welcome to hell, sister. - Yep.
Hi, Thomas.
Emily, let's just jump right in.
With the merger, there are a lot of eyes on you.
That's why I'm gonna need your laser focus on this.
- Mm-hmm. - Um, I am very much hoping
that I chose the right person for the job.
Oh, you definitely did. I mean, leadership is...
so important to me, sir.
There are a lot of people who wanted your title,
especially Officer Dudge.
Templeton?
He expressed a myriad of antiquated claims.
Too young.
Too rattle-brained.
Too female.
But I have complete faith in your professionalism.
So, what is it you wanted to discuss with me today?
Well, um...
Hey. How'd it go?
He said no?
Not exactly. I... I didn't ask.
Oh, um...
Why not?
I'm really sorry, I'm just under
a lot of scrutiny right now, and I feel like I was
dropping the ball a lot today because I was distracted.
Yeah, okay.
So I th...
thought maybe that we could just put things on hold
for a couple months.
Just until I get the merger figured out.
Oh.
Um... yeah. Yeah.
It's the last thing I wanna do.
I just, I don't really know what else to do.
Yeah, I don't, I don't really know
what else to do either, so...
I feel like I'm ruining everything right now.
Oh, no, you're not ruining stuff.
It's... it's cool.
We've waited this long.
Yeah, it's like two months, so it's not a big deal.
Well, um...
I am really sorry.
Yeah, me too.
I guess I'll see you at work tomorrow.
Okay.
Okay, yeah. I'll see you tomorrow.
See ya.
As, uh, senior officer, Frank, I'm claiming this desk.
Nope.
I hate to pick sides, but I checked
the employment records, and he does have you beat
by nine days, Frank. Sorry.
All right. Fine.
Frank, you lost the battle, but you're gonna win the war.
Patel.
- Sorry, partner. - No!
Now I have to sit across from Dumbleton.
I guess I'll sit at the wobbly desk by the bathroom.
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