Winston is hell-bent on the team taking the case of an amnesiac John Doe, whom they call J.D., as he's threatened by a motor gang hired by dirty SFPD lieutenant Broward, who wrecked his own police career 8 years ago. As the investigation progresses, it becomes clear JD was a criminal himself and a coward, but he's the only way to hit Broward where it really hurts, his Caribean bribes and blackmail fruits bank accountant.
Did You Know?
I only get paid in cash. I've never taken a check in my entire life. Look, men in my vocation can't afford being burnt by a paper trail. Do you know what this is? It's a license to steal. It's a map for thieves. Get your account number, they find your social. They find your social, they got you.
Who are *they*, exactly?
Well, uh... me... and men of my ilk.
Well as I've explained to your colleagues, I'm running a legitimate business here. So take your check, deposit it in a secure banking ...