one-a-day vitacraves for women. [ bird squawks ] o.p. 1, this is o.p. 2. we still got nothing.p: yeah, it's nice. man: all plastic. except for the barrel and firing pin. never rusts. what do you carry down in l.a.? smith & wesson .45. anything? no. maybe this guy doesn't listen to the radio. prefers the voices in his head. hey, will? opie 1, this is opie 2. be advised we got somebody moving towards the cabin. okay, fan out. nice and easy. [ megaphone blares ] come on, let's go! go! police! police! come out! oh, damn. down there, huh? all right, down to the water. go. spread out! go! [ clatter ] ah, forget it. farrell: dormer. hold it! who's there?! [ gunshot ] aah! you okay? i'm okay. i'm okay. [ gun clicks ] [ gunshot ] ahh. will. don't talk. will. don't talk. don't talk. here. here. you -- you sh-- you shot -- i know. i couldn't see, hap. i couldn't see in the fog. here. you tried to... you tried to kill me? no, listen, hap. listen to me now. [ sobs ] no, no. get away. no, i couldn't see you in the fog. i couldn't -- i couldn't see you, hap. [ choking ] don't go. come on. man