This is the room from the video. Over here. Sweep the rest of the place. Move, move. Right side clear. Left side clear. We found a few tripwires. She must have been rigging the place to blow. Where are the hostages? Should I get that? It's for you. Sergeant Daniel Harrison? The sergeant from South LA? I wanted to talk to the officer who's been obstructing me. Oh, I'm sorry about that. No, I admire your dedication. Aren't you know my name? How about you tell me yours? You can call me Cinque. Cinque, like the leader of the SLA in the '70s. That's real cute, man. Do you know where you are, sergeant?

Factories like this used to employ thousands of people. The area was flourishing. So much potential. Wasted. Then the unions got busted. Workers replaced by cheap labor or robots. They locked us in ghettos and called them projects. The police stopped policing and let the gangs pump our veins with poison. And only then did the police return in full militarized force to imprison the very addicts and dealers they created in the first place. You making a point or you just wasting spit? They tell us to put our faith in institutions.

This is what institutions give you. Neglect. Abandonment. Destitution. You want that to change, why don't you run for office? You're an optimist. Well, I guess you'd have to be. Black officer at your level. I bet you joined the LAPD thinking you'd change the system from within. How's that working? We want the same thing. We've tried it your way. Now we try it mine. Burn it all down and rebuild from the ashes. Oh, no. You found me. Let's see how cocky you are when you ain't got a mask or a camera to hide behind. Good luck with that, sergeant.

Sun's getting low. Less than 2 hours left. Tick. Tock. You know, I almost hope they don't pay. It'll be more fun that way.