mr. hilbert and mr. gibson stepped into that ring voluntarily to more or less audition for the next jackass movie. but there is no evidence that mr. hilbert committed a crime. right. what? so i'm free? is that...? my office is not charging you with anything at this moment. thank you, ms. reagan. no need for gratitude, mr. quayle, but i would appreciate it if your client was available to the detectives should they need any further assistance with the investigation. i'll be at home. i won't move unless you ask me to. your friend gibby... you know, he had a reach advantage and about a good 20 pounds on you. i sure would love to see the gloves you had on. they're in my gym bag in the closet by the door. oh. so you're giving me permission to send my partner to retrieve it? no, wait, wait... absolutely. absolutely! do whatever you want with them. i got nothing to hide. great. sound like consent to me. sanfino: leave a message after the beep. yeah, jimmy, it's noble. (phone buzzing) yeah, man, where is this din

mr. hilbert's apartment? to mr. hilbert's? no telling. what do you mean? mr. gibson, mr. hilbert-- des their apartments are owned by the company they work for. uh, cortlandt something. cortlandt street capital. yeah. uh-huh. the whole "b" line, from floors eight to 12, they own. they put the new hires there, six months free rent. we don't know who else has keys. your security cameras, they record to a hard drive over here or something? state of the art. we're going to need a copy of that. we don't know who else has keys. your security cameras, i'm a police officer with the nypd. what's your name? just call me jimmy. officer jimmy. about a half an hour ago, john cavazzere was placed under arrest, along with four of his lieutenants and 13 other known associates. this concerns me how? your uncle, philip sanfino, was also placed under arrest, along with escalade bobby and six other of hociates. is conspiracy to commit murder-- of you. well, it never happened, so... (sniffs) is ass it's all on the wire. made you a mix tape. funny guy. if you agree to testify and cooperate, you'

mr. hilbert. try some tomato juice. you find anything in the bathroom? yeah, there were meds for him like a marine coming back from a third tour. it's a bottle of alprazolam prescribed to a girl. recent prescription. okay, what's alprazolam? it's a generic for zanny. all right, and the girl-- what's her name? sara allen, chelsea address. sara allen is the name of one of the assistants at cortlandt street capital. that bottle full when you cracked it? sir, yes, sir. stop at the halfway mark. wasn't doing a damn thing anyway. it isn't missionary work we do. yep. you want me to go? just say so. what would you do in my shoes? drink the neck and shoulders off a bottle for starters. then? you can't just go out and find him. his family has a hit out on a guy who looks just like you, and they're not gonna stop and ask for i.d. i know that. and you can't tell him you're a cop. that would scratch a pending bust that's taken up thousands of man hours and should and must go down. so what do i do? i don't want to screw this up, but i can't just stand by knowing what