Chicago P.D. · Season 1
Why is she protecting that son of a bitch? I don't get it.
Because she's in love with him.
In love with him?
Yeah.
That's not love. That's Stockholm syndrome.
Try telling her it's not love. Sometimes people....they trick themselves into believing what they want to believe, because it feels better than the alternative.
Well, sometimes it's real. And there's no tricks or delusions. It's just good. It might be complicated, but it's honest.
Hey, how you doing? How's therapy?
Not really my thing.
All right, well, if you're not going to take it seriously or even attempt to take it seriously, let me know. For real, because I need to find a new partner.
[to Platt and Burgess] Ladies, it's Friday night. Let's get to Molly's and make some bad decisions.
Okay, so I heard that Otis convinced Herrmann to put a karaoke machine in at Molly's.
Bad idea. Attracts the wrong kind of crowd.
I don't know, could be really fun.
When pigs fly, Burgess.
[Scene cuts to Platt loudly singing Rose Royce's "Car Wash" and Intelligence in the audience cheering]
You're next, Antonio. How about a little Sinatra?
That's grandpa music. [flips through the karaoke machine catalog] I'll find something.
Seriously?
Yeah.
[to Halstead] You understand the majesty of the Chairman of the Board, right? [sees Halstead staring off and smacks him in the shoulder] Jay, come back.
I wouldn't mind hearing a little "Summer Wind".
Guess it doesn't matter where you're a cop, huh? Job has the same effect.
[Halstead and Upton are undercover at an anti-police protest.]
When we protest racism, some people think - we protest America. [crowd cheers] But protesting injustice, that's what the flag stands for.
[to Upton] I got no respect for this kid. I got six friends who died for this flag.
Hmm.. okay, that's one way to take care of rapists.
You gotta be kidding me. They cut 'em off.
Nothing's dead until we pronounce it.
You gotta tell Voight.
I can handle this, Jay.
That's exactly what I said to you. You remember that? And then you called me out and you told me I was full of crap.
Listen, it has been a very long few days. With a lot of pain. A lot of anger. I get it. And I don't expect these emotions to just disappear overnight. But going forward, we need to be a team. One team. No more fighting. No more crap.
All right, look, my father and I we never clicked. He didn't want me to enlist. He didn't want me to be a cop. Guy didn't even show up when I graduated from the academy. He was embarrassed. So I learned to keep my distance, and now he's gone. That's it. I'm learning how to deal with it on my own. You don't have to question if I'm all right.
It's my job to keep you alive, to look out for you.
I need you to know that my father, you know, he he's not perfect but he's not dirty.
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Hey, he's your father. Means he's family.
Hey, give you a ride home? Buy you a beer?
Thanks, I think I'm just––
[cuts in] Yeah I know you wanna be alone but this is just part of the thing so...
What "thing"?
The thing that works between us. Bad case. One of us doesn't want the other one around. The other one stays anyway. We talk, we feel better and we're able to go to work the next day. It works.
A lot of horrible things happened when I was overseas. And I know I can't just, like, flip a switch and just turn that off but I do the work and you learn to deal with the triggers and stress. The war was a part of my life, it's not who I am. Not anymore.
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