[On the phone at his desk] Okay, great. Thanks, Doctor. Have a good one.
Jake
Hey there, Sarge. Not to pry, but I couldn't help but overhear. You going to the doctor? Everything okay?
[Quietly] I'm getting a vasectomy.
My ears are burning! Did someone say vasectomy? I got snipped; no big deal, just numbs you out from trunk to skunk for a year.
Jake
Trunk to skunk?
Hold it up! You're gonna let some quack doctor just knife around down there? You are blessed with a great power, and you should never snip its wings. You should let it soar.
Thanks, guys, that's enough. I don't need any more input.
Neither does your wife, I guess.
Jake
Look, you guys, if the Sarge wants to chop off his penis that is his choice.
That's not what a vasectomy is. If you guys don't get back to work, I'm gonna start firing detectives!
And blanks! Sorry. I just never think of jokes.
Anybody else? This is your last chance.
Ooh, God, no need to be so testes.
Guess you won't be manning the tip line.
Sergeant, is this gonna go on your spermanent record?
Jake
Now playing: Scrotal Recall!
[After Jake has managed to prevent Terry from having his vasectomy, and he and Jake are talking in the kitchenette. Earlier, Terry had berated Jake about how unhealthy his eating habits were]
I just talked to my wife. We're waiting on the operation, everything's cool.
Jake
Did you tell her we slept together twice?
Thanks for taking care of me. I got you a present. [hands him a tupperware filled with carrot batons, with a bow on the lid]
Jake
Do you know what a present is, Terry?
I care about my friends. [takes the tupperware from Jake, and removes the lid] Now eat your carrots, or I'll rip your tiny head off.
Jake
[as Terry grabs him in a headlock] No, no, no!
[He begins to force-feed Jake the carrots]
Jake
I hate being friends with you!
Jake
Oh, hey there, Captain! Do you happen to know what day today is?
Well, based on the fact that yesterday was the birthday of legendary Dutch flautist Frans Brüggen, and a week ago was October 24th, I'd say today is-
Jake
It's Halloween. Just say it's Halloween.
Jake
All right, and what happened last Halloween?
Oh, I listened to the CD I bought the night before the Frans Brüggen birthday concert.
Jake
Please stop saying Brüggen.
Last year, you bet me you could steal my Medal of Valor. And you did. Consequently, I was forced to do your paperwork for a week, and to say words I thought I'd never have to say.
[In a flashback]
Jake Peralta is an amazing detective/genius.
[Back in the present]
Jake
But now it's time for round two of our Halloween bet. This year I believe I'll make things more difficult for myself. Let's say, what, I'll steal the watch right off your wrist.
Or, we could just not do it at all this year.
Jake
Sir, with all due respect: C'mon, homie!
It's not worth all the trouble. Just so you might call me an amazing captain/genius, and give me one week of overtime for free.
Jake
All right, fine. I'll double the overtime. I'll triple it! I'll quadruple it! I will five-druple it! I'll five-druple the overtime! Got his attention. He's coming back to me.
Just to clarify: if you steal my watch by midnight, I will do your paperwork for a week, but if you fail, you will give me five weeks of overtime for free.
Jake
Correct.
I'm doing a cost-benefit analysis in my head. The benefits outweigh the costs- we have reached an accord.
Jake
Accords!
Jake
Well done. But I do have to ask: those guys at the impound- did they really smash my car?
No. In fact, I had them wash it.
Jake
Good one, Captain! You can't "wash a car". So how'd you convince the whole squad to betray me? What'd you offer them?
I asked them if they wanted to embarrass you, and they instantly said yes.
Jake
I'm not gonna lie, that turns me on a little bit.
Mm-hmm. So in addition to the five weeks of free overtime, I believe I'm owed one more thing.
Jake
Yes. Here we go.
[Holt snaps his fingers, and a light in the viewing room behind the one-way glass reveals Terry, Boyle, Diaz, Amy, Scully and Hitchcock.]
Jake
Very well. Captain Raymond Holt: you are an amazing police captain/genius. But be warned: I started planning next year's heist just this minute!
Good. Then you're only three months behind.
[In a cafe, Lieutenant Miller of NYPD Internal Affairs and Deputy Chief Wuntch put a flash drive from Jake into a laptop and watch as a video comes on.]
Jake
Okay, I could get in a lot of trouble for this. But the big secret about Captain Holt is...
[Steps into view] ...That I have a flair for the dramatic. Look behind you, Madeline.
[Visibly shocked, Deputy Chief Wuntch and Lieutenant Miller turn around to look behind them; Holt clears his throat.]
Jake
We're actually in front of you. That's my fault. I thought the layout was gonna be different. Didn't know how you guys were gonna be sitting. I took a chance.
Miller may be in Internal Affairs, but he wasn't here on official business. You sent him to spy on us. That's a flagrant ethics violation, Madeline- and it could sink you.
Fine. You're right. But you can't prove that. It's just your word against mine.
Jake
Ooh, actually, it's your word against you. Pardon me- [Picks up the flash drive he'd given to Miller] I put a recording device in this dope drive, so, I got your whole conversation.
You're going to leave my precinct and my task force alone. Or else, you're... Wuntch meat.
Jake
You sure you wanna go with that one?
Absolutely. It's hilarious.
Jake
Wait for it...wait for it...9:01. Amy Santiago is officially late for the first time ever. Alright, let's do this. Who's got theories?
Uh...alarm didn't go off.
Jake
All three alarms? All with battery backup? Come on, who wants to take this seriously?
Ooh! She was taken in her sleep.
Jake
That's what I'm talking about! Super dark, Boyle, but way more plausible than the Sarge's idiotic alarm clock theory.
I bet she tucked herself into bed too tight and got stuck.
Maybe she fell into another dimension where she's interesting.
It's 9 a.m. Why is no one working?
Jake
Amy Santiago is a few minutes late, and we're all trying to guess why.
I like to play. I'd say she's in line at the bank. This is fun.
Jake
It is fun, but you're all wrong. She clearly slipped through a subway grate and is having terrible sex with a mole man.
[Amy enters]
Jake
There she is. Amy! Where have you been? We've been worried sick! Do you care to explain yourself?!
I'm just seventy seconds late! It's not a big deal. Don't worry about it.
Santiago, you will tell us, and you will tell us now.
...There was a problem at the bank.
Jake
Hello, District Attorney Kurm. I got lucky last night.
KKurm
That's great. Gary, the defense attorney, isn't gonna be here.
Jake
Oh, is he sore from high-fiving criminals he's gotten out of jail?
Did he get a murderer off who then murdered him to celebrate?
KKurm
Yup. Anyway, Gary broke his leg, so he's being replaced.
Jake
"Replaced"? He should be put down! Like a horse! So who's the new sub-human piece of human garbage?
Jake
Oh, God.
Jake
Full disclosure, your Honor. Last night Miss Perez and I got inebriated and we had colitis.
JMJudge Marinovich
Colitis?
Jake
Yeah, that.
JMJudge Marinovich
A cop and a defense attorney sleeping together? That's highly unusual.
Jake
At the time I did not know she was a defense attorney. I should have been able to guess, however, based on her ability to lie all over me.
SSophia
Ha ha! Oh, cop's attempt to be clever. It's like watching a horse trying to eat with a fork.
Jake
Majestic and hilarious? Take a cold shower, horn-dog, we're at work! But in all seriousness, your honor, I do think she should recuse herself from the trial.
SSophia
Why? You think I might tell everyone in the courtroom that you like to be the little spoon?
Jake
[Defensive] Everyone likes to be the little spoon; it makes you feel safe! Carl, back me up on this.
KKurm
Yes. Little spoon all the way.
Jake
See?
SSophia
Look, I am not recusing myself. I talked to my client about it and he is fine with me staying on.
JMJudge Marinovich
If the defendant is okay with it, and you two can be mature in the courtroom, then I see no reason why we can't proceed.
Jake
Great. I can be mature.
SSophia
Says the guy who uses a sunglasses case as a wallet.
Jake
Stuff can be two things! Open up your refrigerator, boom! Air conditioner! Life hacked! Carl, back me up.
KKurm
I mean, it's not very green.
Jake
Oh, Carl.
Captain Holt's uncle passed away. They weren't close, but I wanted to do something.
Jake
Flowers are an interesting choice, Santiago. But I can still beat you.
Beat me at expressing condolences?
Jake
Yup- it's on! Flowers are a gift, and Captain Holt hates gifts. I think a thoughtful email is the way to go here. [Gets out his cell phone] "Dear Captain, we were all so sorry for your loss." Group sentiment, very meaningful. "Please let us know if there's anything we can do." Selfless act.
Jake
Correct. I am the king of respectfulness, bitches!
Hey, did you send that from your personal or work account?
Jake
Personal. It's a personal matter, involving a personal friend and his personal uncle.
So you remembered to turn off your signature, right?
Jake
Oh, no.
[Jake gets up and hurries to Holt's office.]
Jake
Hey, Captain, I just sent you an email, uh...
"Dear Captain, we were all so sorry for your loss. Please let us know if there's anything we can do." Sent from, "My Stinky Butt."
Jake
I was hacked?
Thank you for the email. It means a lot to me.
Jake
You're very welcome.
I was addressing your stinky butt.
Jake
Okay, here's the deal. The HAZMAT guys did some preliminary tests, and the substance is not baking powder.
LLawyer
Oh. Was it Anthrax?
Jake
We don't know yet. But I promise you, as soon as they tell me, you'll be the first to know.
Well, second after me, so third overall. Still pretty good.
Jake
I just don't want people to panic. So I'm asking for your help to keep this thing quiet, so we can have the chillest biohazard lockdown in Brooklyn. Yeah?
LLawyer
Of course. I understand.
Jake
Great. Thank you. [The lawyer leaves Captain Holt's office.] See, if you talk to people like humans, they'll be reasonable. I mean, it's just good- oh, why is he standing on that chair?
LLawyer
Hey, everyone! They lied to us! It's friggin Anthrax!
DDanger
Unh. What happened?
You hit your head on the doorway coming in. Got knocked out cold.
DDanger
Do I have a bruise?
DDanger
Yes! I'm going on the Wall of Heroes. Did we catch all the bad guys?
Jake
Yep, we got 'em.
DDanger
Yes! Another win for USPIS!
Jake
You're lying in rat turds.
DDanger
It's all part of the job, little brother. All part of the job.
Jake
Hey, it's me. Please open the door. Come on, let's talk. I'm sorry.
OGOld Guy
Can I help you?
Jake
Oh, no, you're not Sophia.
SSophia
Hey, Jake! Over here, man!
Jake
Oh. I'm so sorry, sir, you were a wrong door.
OGOld Guy
You were a wrong door!
[The Old Guy slams his door shut.]
Jake
That's a very angry man! I know what that sounded like at dinner, but I promise, I am not into Amy.
SSophia
It's not what I heard, Jake. It's what I saw. You should've seen the look on your face when you found out Amy liked you. Gah! Listen to me! "Liked"? I'm an adult! All this "who-likes-who" stuff sounds very high school!
Jake
I know, it's stupid, you're totally right! But the point is, I like you!
SSophia
Then you're sure you're over Amy?
Jake
Yes! I mean, I didn't knock on Amy's door. I knocked on yours.
SSophia
Actually, you knocked on his door. And I'm pretty sure he's listening.
OGOld Guy
No, I'm not! Who's Amy?
[After getting away a second time, Doug Judy has sent Jake a recorded video]
Sup, Peralta! Greetings from paradise! Actually, I'm a little disappointed in the hotel. How you mess up a omelette? It's just a flat egg!
Jake
He pretty much just talks about the omelette for the next ten minutes, but- [Clicks and skips further ahead in the video]
-about my escape. [Shifts the camera] This is my associate, Kyle. He drove the garbage truck. You may also remember him as the room service waiter I had you tip so generously.
Jake
Yeah. And when we ordered the lobster, it was code for Kyle to follow him.
Anyway, tell Diaz she loves me. Merry Christmas! [Jake closes his laptop]
Okay, first things first. I swear to you that we are gonna catch Doug Judy.
Jake
I know. We did it once, we can do it again.
No. We will catch him. More importantly, thank you. I know how hard it was to make that choice and let him get away.
Jake
No, it was an easy choice. I know how much this task force means to you.
[Grins] It means so much and it's been so stressful and it went so well! Seriously, look at me, I cannot stop smiling! How do people do this with their faces?