All language subtitles for LA Heat s02e12 Faces of Fear.eng

[music playing]

Take another look.

Oh, in the name of the lord,
what has this poor man done?

Well, in addition to
being linked two homicides,

he beat a girl half to death
in that park over there.

Now, have you seen him?

I see only what the
Lord wishes me to see.

I'm sorry.

I don't recognize that man.

You're telling
me you stand out

here everyday, all day long,
and you haven't seen a thing.

Wait, I do see
something, detective.

I see in you a very
tired and tormented soul.

Just not speaking his
language, detective.

Lawson.

Now, have you seen this man?

Now, what brings the DEA
down here to the beach?

Actually, it's
Detective Lawson.

Detective Lawson?

That's right.

I'm no longer DEA.

I'm LAPD now.

What?

Now, how did you do that?

There's a waiting list.

I got connections.

Who?

Have you seen this man?

Uh, I am seeing
a bit clearer now.

LAWSON: Uh-huh.

And the Lord has
revealed him to me.

Ask and you shall receive.

Hey, hey, don't you
talk like that to me, huh.

[screaming]

Give me the keys.
I'll drive.

What do you mean
give you the keys?

I got it.

You're notorious
in the motorpool.

Get in, McDonald.

Come on, let's go.

[peeling out]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[horn]

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[siren]

Oh, we got this guy.

You don't think--

No, no, he wouldn't.

[tires screeching]

Uh, Jack, I know a thing or
two about playing chicken.

Oh, are you scared, Chase?

No, I'm not scared.

I'm thinking you should
be a little bit more

over to the right.

[siren]

Uh-oh, do something.

[tires screeching]

[crashing]

Good job, Lawson.

First convertible cop car.

I am in so much trouble.

Who's your
connection at the LAPD?

It's the commissioner,
my Auntie Gracie.

(LAUGHING) You're right.

You are in trouble.

Well, at least this will get the
motorpool off back for a while.

Damn.

[theme - la heat]

[music playing]

No, god no.

That's all right.

We just want to
take you downtown

and talk to you
for a little while.

But I didn't do anything.

I didn't do anything.

Come on, get after him.

Ugh.

[music playing]

[thud]

[punch]

Oh, you messing with
the wrong guy now.

Let's go, baby.

[struggling]

Put it down.

Whoo.

Like hitting a brick wall.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can be used
against you in a court of law.

I didn't do it.

I'm telling you I didn't do it.

Yeah, right.

Come on, man.

Hey, Butch.

Well, well, well,
look who's back.

AUGUST: Hey, Captain.

Good to see you.

- Hey, partner.
- Hey, partner.

Feeling better?

Yeah, well, I'm not
feeling the best, Captain.

But I couldn't take not one more
day sitting at home on my butt.

Gee, I can't imagine how you
did a whole lot of sitting.

It was my hip, McDonald.

OK, I got shot in the hip.

Oh, right, yeah.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

Take him to the
interrogation room.

Hey, Captain, I heard you're
taking me off of the case.

It's not my call.

Seems the commissioner wants
a word or two with you.

Something about a wrecked car.

Did you rat me out?

Me?

No, hey, I wouldn't
do anything like that.

Hey, Lawson, this is my partner,
Detective August Brooks.

Yes, sir, it's a
pleasure to meet you.

I heard a lot about you.

Hey, let me ask you a question.

How have you survived
so long with this guy?

Aspirin.

Lots of aspirin.

Yeah, well, you
hurry up and get

better so we can go out there
and catch us some bad guys.

Have fun with my perp.

Oh, uh, say hit
to your aunt, huh.

You're going to love this.

Lane Healy.

He didn't do it,
and he's all yours.

Great, Captain.

What didn't he do?

Beat his wife to death
with a baseball bat.

Prints all over the bat.

Blood all over Lane.

Annie's looking at all
the data right now.

But looks pretty open and shut.

Professional body builder.

Who would have guessed?

Gee, Captain, I'm
surprised at you giving

us an easy case like that.

Motorpool needed a break.

I figured you couldn't wreck
half the fleet with a case

like.
this.

Yeah, well, guess
again, Captain.

McDonald here could
take a jaywalking collar

and turn it into a
three-state chase.

Welcome back, August.

Thanks, Captain.

Thanks a lot, partner.

Yeah.

Hey, August, what's this?

It's a script, McDonald.

Put it down.

Kendra's department
is supposed to be

producing a public
service ad for same sex.

I don't know how
the woman did it,

but she talked me
into being in it.

Ooh, that must
have been tough.

Mr. Ham, himself.

Oh?

Have we looked in
the mirror lately?

Hey, I'm not as
big a ham as you.

Yeah, right.

Just put the script down.

See, this is Kendra's project.

She does not need any advice
from Mr. McDonald B DeMille.

Interior gym, day.

Mac, put the script down.

Hello, I'm Detective
August Brooks.

Unwanted pregnancy and
sexually transmitted disease

are ruining the hopes and
dreams of millions of teenagers

like you every year.

You could lose your freedom
and possibly your life.

Oof, who wrote this?

The head of
Kendra's department.

Where'd they find her?

This thing is dryer than dust.

Well, then step away
from the script, all right.

You know, I'm thinking
it needs to be sexier,

hipper, younger, you know.

It's a safe sex ad, McDonald.

Well, that's what I mean.

You've got to show them
that safety is sexy.

Let me have a crack at it.

No, no, give me that.

See, that's what
I'm talking about.

This is Kendra's project.

See there, Kendra's project.

Doesn't say anything about
Chase McDonald on it.

August, just let me
have a crack at it.

If she doesn't like it,
she doesn't have to use it.

No.

Listen, man.

We've got a perp to grill, OK.

Let's just go to work.

You know, it's the open.

We've gotta change the open.

We've gotta start
with like a bang.

[bang]

I didn't do it.

Yeah, we heard.

So why don't you tell us
what did happen, Lane.

I don't know.

I was out doing a photo
shoot for Strength

and Health Magazine.

When I got back to
the house, I remember

walking through the door and
seeing Kate on the floor.

Somebody must have
hit me in the head,

because that's all I could
remember until I woke up.

So my god.

Hmm, must have got
hit with a pillow.

I don't see any
bumps or bruises.

Yeah, and his
pupils seem just fine.

Hey, I was hit.

I must have been.

All right, Lane.

We'll have you checked out.

Keep going with your story.

(CRYING) Well, that's it.

I woke up this morning.

And Kate was dead.

And I just banged my head.

Kate.

Listen, I'm the one who
called the cops, OK.

And they wanted to arrest
me even though I told

them that I didn't do it, OK.

Right, you didn't do it.

So Lane, why don't
you tell us who did?

Can you think of
anyone who might

have had it in for your wife?

No, no everybody--
everybody loved Kate.

You know what, Lane,
you really should

have taken alibi lessons.

Hey, I didn't do it.

I'm telling you, I didn't do it.

(SINGING) Do, do, do, do, do.

Annie.

August, welcome back.

Yeah, well, I had to
come back, girlfriend.

I missed your pretty face.

Here, have a seat.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I forgot.

I was shot in the hip, Annie.

That's not with Chase told me.

Oh, Annie, what have you
got for us on Lane Healy?

Well, he does have
a mild concussion.

But I'd have to send
him out for a CAT scan

if you want to know more.

There are ways of
knocking someone

out without leaving a mark.

Yeah, phone book and a hammer.

Choker hold, sleeper hold.

Foreign films.

Well, they knock me out.

Anyway, even if
he was knocked out,

it doesn't prove
he didn't do it.

I have to do more tests
on the body and the room

before I'd be willing
to say anything.

Well, this looks
like it's going to be

more work than Jensen thought.

Good.

Well, let's go to the beach.

Ah, yes, the beach, of course.

That's the only sane response.

Muscle Beach, it's where
Lane Healy worked out.

Oh.

Hey, August, you take care
of that, uh, hip of yours.

[music playing]

I can't believe
you're eating that.

What?

Doesn't this give
you any inspiration?

I'll start over here.

Right.

Excuse me, Detective
McDonald, LAPD.

Ever heard of a guy named Lane?

No, uh-uh.

Hi, Detective McDonald.

[music playing]

Of course, Terry King's
got to be happy about this.

Lane and Gary Casterion were the
only two guys who had a chance

of beating him this year.

Now, they're out of the
running all in one night.

This is my partner,
Detective August Brooks.

Terry King and Gary, I'm
sorry, his last name?

TINA: Casterion.

OK, and exactly
who are these guys?

You don't know
who Terry King is?

Seven-times Mr.
Galaxy Terry King.

King's Gym Terry King.

The only guy to tie the
record and the first guy

ever with a chance to beat it.
- That Terry King.

Oh, guess I'm a
little out of touch.

Now, you mentioned
the other guy.

Exactly why is he
out of the contest?

Gary, freak accident.

A weight machine broke.

Weights came down on his head.

He's in a coma now.

They say he'll pull through.

This happened last night?

During his workout, yeah.

Where does he work out?

King's Gym.

Bad break, huh?

Yeah, a real bad break.

Tina, I may owe you one.

You do?

If you think of
anything else at all,

will you give us a call?

No problem, Detective.

Ready, partner?

Nice ingredients
for a killing, huh?

Steroid rampage, pre-contest
stress, jealousy.

Jealousy?

Yeah, yeah.

See, Lane used to work
out at Terry King's

gym That's where he met Kate.

She worked there.

And Lane and Terry
King had a falling out.

And he started working out here.

Only Kate, she stayed
at Terry King's

because they needed the money.

So you're thinking that Lane
was getting suspicious of Kate.

He thought, maybe, she
was cheating on him

or selling him
out to Terry King.

Who knows?

I say it's time we checked
out Terry King's gym though.

All right.

Looks like you've
got a friend.

Oh, you think?

Yeah, well, you're always
saying you want a strong,

well-rounded woman.

[music playing]

[exercising]

Eight-time Mr. Galaxy.

My man is kind of jumping
the gun a wee bit, isn't he?

Hey, Mr. King will
see you guys now.

I mean, didn't your strapping
friend down on the beach

say that had only
won seven times?

Well, you know what
they say, August.

No, what do they say?

They say that confidence
is half the battle.

Jeez, they seem to know
everything, don't they?

They certainly do.

Oh yeah, it's a
terrible tragedy.

Terrible.

The young men of this sport
are twisting themselves

into monsters in
the name of fitness.

Now, it's a perversion
of everything

that we should stand for.

You know, Lane
was a good friend.

And I hate that he's
done this to himself.

The galaxy won't be
the same without him.

How's that?

Well, listen, I can give
you a little bit more.

Hey, great, great, great.

Listen, one more thing.

Don't forget to mention the
new product line, all right.

Thanks a lot, bye bye.

Detectives, welcome
to King's Gym.

This is about Lane, isn't it?

It's a real shame.

We understand that you
knew him pretty well.

Yeah, we were
good friends once

until we had a falling out.

Lane wouldn't get
off the steroids.

And I'm trying to clean the
sport up, make it respectable.

Guys like Lane want to
ruin it for everybody.

You-- you're not on
steroids yourself, huh?

I built this physique
with hard work,

mental discipline, and the
science of advanced nutrition.

That's why I started
King's Nutrition

to spread that philosophy.

And to make a little money?

Make a lot of money, a
heck of a lot of money.

King's Nutrition is poised
to be the biggest health

food company in the world.

I mean, we've got the best
supplements on the market.

I've got investors lined
up around the block.

Hey, have you see my new ads?

Yeah, as a matter
of fact, we have.

Kind of risky
business, isn't it?

I mean, spending all
that money printing up

posters that say
eight times Mr. Galaxy

when you haven't won it yet.

Oh, but I am going to win.

But if you don't?

King's Nutrition's
success is based

on the quality of the
products, not my reputation.

Now, we've got some of the
finest ingredients in--

Oh, sorry, what
about Gary Casterion?

That was a terrible
accident, a real shame.

You know, it seems that fate
is taking all the competition

out of this competition.

Well, look, I've got a lot
of work I've got to do.

How about I have Ox here
give you a tour of the gym?

Nah, that's--

Take a couple
of books with you,

that way you won't forget
that you met the King.

[door shuts]

It's good to be the King.

Well, Terry King's not on edge.

Oh, no, calm,
cool, and collected.

And guilty.

Well, let's not go
jumping to conclusions, Mac.

You know, this is not
all adding up for me.

I mean, I can see
where he might go

through the trouble
of fixing it so

that Gary Casterion got hurt.

Take him out of the competition.

But why kill Kate
in order to take

Lane out of the competition?

I mean, this is all getting
a little bit too complicated.

Well, maybe it is
that complicated.

Yeah, well,
maybe, maybe, maybe.

You know, we still got to place
him at the scene of the crime.

We're going to
need more evidence.

I know, I know.

It's just that he
seems so guilty.

What do you got for us, Annie?

Well, my tests
show that Kate Healy

scratched someone in
the last day and a half,

and it wasn't Lane.

The blood under her
fingernails doesn't

match Lane's blood type.

Whose is it?

Well, we're running the
DNA sample against a list

of tested felons.

But I won't have anything
for you till tomorrow.

Well, at least it's looking
a little bit better for Lane.

Or it just might mean
that he had some help.

Killjoy.

Thanks, Annie.

Hey, listen, if we
go back to the gym,

you want us to bring you back
one of those body builder guys?

No, thanks.

But if you do find a man
with a well-developed brain--

what am I thinking?

This is LA.

Did she just insult us?

Mac, what is the
formula for energy?

Well I'm guess that would be
energy is equal to mass times

the speed of light squared.

Ah, yes

What is the speed
of light, August?

Well, that's 186,000
miles per second.

Now, what is the mass
density of water?

That's just trivia.

[grunting]

Yes, yes, come on, come on.

Come on, Jimmy.

Come on.
Yes.

Yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah, this way.

[grunting]

[laughing]

What's so funny?

Yo, G, when y'all get down
to knocking the boots--

Yeah, well, at
least it's not dry.

Oh, no, it's not
dry at all, my man.

It's a laugh riot.

Can you actually see me
reading this stuff, Mac?

August, I'm trying
to appeal to the kids.

Yeah, listen, man.

Maybe granted, the
script does need

a little spicing up, but jeez.

All right, you know what,
I've got a million ideas.

How about this one?

Look, you dress up
like a giant condom.

Oh, no, no, no, no,
how about I not dress up

like a giant condom.
- Fine, forget the condom.

You're in a boxing ring, right.

You're fighting this giant germ.

And you knock germ out.

And you turn to the
camera and you go--

Any news yet?

Yeah, well,
Captain, we just got

through questioning this guy
Terry King down in Venice.

Mr. Galaxy Terry King?

Yeah.

Anyway, Lane's wife was
an employee down there.

And get this, another lifter
was hurt there last night.

So we're trying to
make some connection.

I've got a few more
questions for Lane.

OK, keep me posted.

OK, August, how about this?

No, no, no, no.

How about this?

You got to get me out.

Kate and I put everything
into this contest.

This was going to be our year.

When I won, I was--

I was going to pay her back
for all those years when she

held two jobs so I could train.

I got to be in this contest.

I gotta.

I mean, for her.

So it didn't bother you
that Kate worked for Terry.

I mean, you didn't think
that, maybe, she was,

uh, splitting her loyalties?

What?

No way.

I mean, she hated Terry.

But she put on a big smile
and she swallowed his bull.

And she kept
working, all for me.

She was a rock, man.

I never would have gotten
anywhere without her.

You got to get me out.

Lane, I feel for you.

But you're still a suspect.

Morning, fellas.

Good news, very lucky break.

We got a match on
the DNA sample.

Chuck Walsh,
amphetamines dealer,

did two years in the federal
slam for selling steroids.

It's the guy at the gym.

Yeah, right,
what was his name?

Moose?

Buffalo?
Ox.

Ox.

Thanks, Annie.

All right, yes.

Thank you very much.

Well, the receptionist
at King's Gym

said Ox went down to
Muscle Beach for business.

Well, apparently,
I should have brought

my swim trunks to work today.

[music playing]

You need a T-shirt?

No, I don't need
a T-shirt, Mac.

How about luggage?

I'm not going anywhere.

Sunglasses?

I'm wearing sunglasses, Chase.

Would you like to stop
and shop, or shall we

go look for this perp?

Speak of the devil.

There he is.

Yeah, I train down
at Terry King's gym.

You girls ought to come down.

I can get you a great deal.

You look in great
shape at all, but--

Hey, Ox.

Yeah, what do you want?

Mac.

You're going to
come with us, sir.

Aw, damn.

[inaudible] go, go, go.

Hey.

[punches]

What's going on here?

Thanks, Tina, I
owe you another one.

Huh, at least he
remembered my name.

Watch out, watch out.

Hey, what--

[music playing]

[slam]

[music playing]

[car alarm]

Hey, watch it.

Hey, [inaudible].

Hey, stop him!

[engine revving]

[inaudible].

[engine revving]

Watch it!
Watch it!

[interposing voices]
- Hey, whoa.

What's your deal?
- Sorry.

Hey!

[engine revving]

Move, little man.

[punch]

Come on, man.

Stop!

Hey [inaudible] get back here!

Oh, jeez.

What, no bad guy?

I'm a little disappointed
in you, partner.

You're not slowing
down on me, are you?

Oh, you've got to wait.

They make it look
so easy on Baywatch.

So what do you think?

The gym.

Let's give it a shot.

I don't have time
for this, detectives.

The contest is only
three days away.

I am so sorry that
our silly little murder

investigation is
interfering with

your big important contest.

But your pal Ox happens
to be a suspect.

He's not my pal.

He's an employee.

And I'm not responsible for
what he does in his spare time.

Spare time?

I was under the impression
that bodyguarding

was a 24-hour-a-day job.

What's that supposed to mean?

Hey, look, if you guys are going
to charge me with something,

go ahead and do it.

If not, just please
leave me alone.

Well, we are sorry to have
disturbed you, Mr. King.

However, if you
do see Mr. Walsh,

I'm confident you
will contact us.

Yeah, I'll do that.

Have a nice day.

Guilty, guilty, guilty.

Yeah, well, like
I said before, Mac,

we've still got to prove it.

I know.
I know.

It's just that he seems so fake
I want to stick a pin in him,

watch him pop.

Yeah, well, that pin may
be Ox if we can find him.

[music playing]

Tell you what, why don't
you come back tomorrow.

I'll set you up with a new set.

Get Ox.

Excuse me.

Damn it, Ox.

Get up.

Come on, man.

What kind of idiot are you?

Just shut up!

How could you let
her scratch you, man?

Don't you know anything
about DNA testing?

You should have fixed it.

You should have
but her hand off!

Come on, Terry.

No, man!

You led the police
right to my door.

If you talk, I'm dead.

No, worse than that,
I'm out of the contest!

I'm not going to talk.

I'll just disappear.

I'll go down to Mexico.

I've have friends down there.

You ruined everything.

I have to win this contest.

Do you know what's riding on it?

Come on, Terry, man.

I did what you asked.

You said you're going
to owe me forever.

[punch]

Oh, man, now look
what you made me do.

Ox, you know how I can
lose my temper sometimes.

Everything's going
to be fine, you know.

Why don't you go on and--
and do like you said

and go lay low for awhile
till the heat's off, huh?

I'll think about it.

Yeah, you do that.

You go get some fresh air now.

Damn, bull!

Bull!

Yeah, Terry.

You watch him.

No problem.

OK, you almost ready, honey?

I'm about as ready as I'm
ever going to be, sweetheart.

OK, now do you remember
what you gotta do?

Yeah, I'm going to
hit the bag a few hands.

And then I'm going to turn
to camera and say my lines.

Yeah, sure, right.
It's going to be easy.

Do you want to try one?
- OK.

OK, take your position.

Ready?

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed.

Mark it.

Action.

Whenever I'm in the ring,
I always wear my gloves.

It protects me and my
sparring partner for when--

from a-- I'm sorry, honey.

Can we start this again?

Yeah.

Hey, you guys are
doing my idea, huh?

Chase, shh, we're shooting.

But he's supposed to be up in
the ring with the giant germ.

Where's the giant germ?

Chase, we got rid
of the giant germ.

Now, come on, August
needs to concentrate.

Oh, right, OK, yeah.

Just pretend I'm not even here.

You know, that would be a
lot easier if you weren't.

OK, ready, one more time.

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed

Mark it.

Action.

You know, wh--

Chase, what are you doing?

Uh, well, it looked like he
needed a little bit more light.

Forget it.
You guys know what you're doing.

Go.

Go ahead, roll.

Ready.

Back to one.

Roll camera.

CAMERAMAN: Speed.

Mark it.

Action.

You know, I always wear--

Chase, will you just leave?

Get out of here.

Go.

Scram.

You know, maybe
that giant germ idea

wasn't such a bad idea at all.

As a matter of fact,
you wouldn't even

have to wear a costume.

Hey, August, I was
just trying to help.

Come here.
Come here.

Come here.

August, I was
just trying to help.

Go help Spielberg.

I guess that's what the
mean by artistic differences.

[music playing]

Psh, when the heat's off.

Yeah, right, Terry.

Heat ain't never
going to be off me.

Ain't never going to be on you.

[inaudible]

[dialing]

[music playing]

Get me Detective McDonald.

McDonald.

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Ox?

Where are you?

Really.

OK, you stay right there.

We're going to come
and get you, all right?

August!

When I step into the ring,
I always wear my gloves.

August!

McDonald, get
out of my gym, man.

Ox just called.

He wants to turn state's
evidence on Terry King.

Terry King?

I told you Terry
King was guilty.

We're out of here.

August, you can't leave.

Honey, I've got to go.

This is the break we've
been waiting for, all right.

But August, you promised.

Sweetheart, I--

I got an idea.

Kendra, why don't
you do the commercial?

I mean, you're a whole lot
sexier than August, anyway.

Chase that is the
lamest, most ridiculous

idea I've ever heard.

No, no, no, honey,
he's absolutely right.

I mean, you're going to be
much better than I would.

Listen, kids don't want
to hear some boring cop

tell them what to do.

But with you, they're going
to be hanging on every word.

Give me a couple of seconds
to get dressed, Chase.

Baby, you are going
to be just fine.

All right, Cleo, break a leg.

Uh August, I'm going
to come with you.

Come on, locks.

Surprise, Terry
wants to talk to you.

Some great friend you are.

I'm not the one
who betrayed him.

Let's go.

Come on, let's go.

Let's go.

Open the trunk.

Open it.

[thud]

You know I'm never going
to hear the end of this.

Oh, she'll get
over it, August,

especially if it turns out good.

Besides, you weren't giving
much of a performance, anyway.

And that, of course, had
nothing to do with you.

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Chase, it's Tina.

Tina?

TINA (ON PHONE): You
know, Muscle Beach.

Oh, Tina.

What's going on?

Well, you said you
owed me one, right?

I think I just figured out a
way for you to pay me back.

OK.

Yeah, I'm starting out
as a personal trainer.

And I thought, maybe, you'd like
to have a free trial session.

Then if you like it, well,
we can discuss my rates.

Um, I don't know, Tina.

Oh, come on, I need
practice dealing with clients.

All right, I'll tell you what,
when I get done with this case,

I'll give you a call, all right.

OK, bye.

Tina wants to be my
personal trainer.

Yeah, I bet she does.

She's a nice girl, August.

Besides, I could a workout.

Right.

Jeez, what's with
the black and white?

I gave Lawson the
last detective car?

Ah, and do I detect a
trace of anger in thou voice?

[phone ringing]

McDonald.

Ox, you haven't changed
your mind, have you?

You're where?

I'm in Bull's trunk.

He overheard our conversation,
hit me over the head.

I think he's taking
me to Terry's.

What kind of car are you in?

Yellow Camaro,
you can't miss it.

All right, listen, sit tight.

We'll find you, all right.

Well, hurry up.

He's cranking those shocks.
- Bull's got Ox.

He's taking him to Terry's.

He's in the truck.

Gym's just a few minutes away.

[music playing]

OB40, this is 1 William 13.

Keep your eyes peeled
for a yellow Camaro.

[engine revving]

[tires screeching]

[sirens]

40 to 13.

Suspect turning
east on [inaudible]..

[sirens]

[brakes screeching]

[sirens]

August, there they are.

[sirens]

[tires screeching]

Ooh, oh, ow.

[sirens]

OB40, this is 1 William 13.

We're requesting backup at
Phyllis east of Cloverdale.

Ox should be loving this.

Hold on, August.

Ow.

Ah!

Yo, speed racer, take
it easy, all right.

I'm still recovering over here.

[sirens]

1 William 13, we
have suspect cut off.

[tires screeching]

[struggling]

Ox, you OK?

Let's get him
out of there, Mac.

You all right, Ox?

You guys sure took your time.

Got here as quick as we could.

So you know what you're going
to do for us now, don't you,

Ox?

Yeah, Terry.

I'm going to give you his
head on a silver platter.

That a boy, Ox.

[music playing]

So Kate saw you sabotaging
the weight machine.

Yeah, she was working
behind the counter that night.

That weight machine fell apart
and crushed old Gary's skull.

I saw her staring at me.

I knew she knew.

She must have saw Bull and
I [inaudible] at that cable.

And Terry?

And Terry lost it.

He made Bull and I go over Kate
and Lane's house that night.

What happened next?

Went into her bedroom
and grabbed her.

And that's why I
got these scratches.

Brought her out to Terry.

She kept on and on about how
she can go on to the cops.

Well, Terry, man, he flipped
out and he grabbed a bat.

Just kept on beating her.

Man, I swear I didn't know
he was going to kill her.

Waited for Lane to get home.

You guys know the rest.

How did you get
yourself involved

with someone like that, Ox?

Wasn't always like this.

He's paranoid.

He's all obsessed with
winning number eight.

He's doing more Steroids I
even had to buy him speed.

So all that stuff about
cleaning up the sport

was a bunch of crap, huh?

Man, you can't practice
what you preach and still win.

What do you think, August?

I think it's time we
paid Mr. Galaxy a visit.

Take him inside.

Get his statement.

Be careful.

Terry's lost it.

Legendary.

Eight times Mr. Galaxy.

Nobody else in
history can say that.

And with the selling power
of that claim and the best

products on the
market, our profits

are going to skyrocket
into the stratosphere!

Now, I know what
you're thinking.

You're thinking, Terry, but you
haven't won number eight yet.

And is this really a
safe bet for our money?

Well, have no fear
because I am going to win.

There's nobody around
who can touch me.

I've cleared away
all the obstacles.

Not quite, Terry.

Detectives, what
brings you here?

As you can see, I'm
a little bit busy.

Oh, I wouldn't worry
about that, Mr. King.

You're going to
have plenty of time.

You're under arrest.

GUEST: What?

These guys are just joking.

They're friends of mine.

Being charged with the
murder of Kate Healy,

the attempted murder
of Gary Casterion,

and the kidnapping of Ox Walsh.

That's ridiculous.

Why would I do those things?

We've got Bull
Naylor in custody

and Ox's sworn testimony, Terry.

It's over.

You want to step
around the table, sir?

No, no, no, no, no, no!

I'm Terry King.

You don't understand.

I'm Terry King.

This is not my life.

I am a winner.

Now, I will not allow
any negative influences

to undermine my
positive visualization.

No, no, no, the contest
fills the picture.

There's no room
for anything, man.

There's no room for you!

How do you want
to handle this?

Uh, I think we ought to let
him just burn himself out.

He's kind of on a roll.

Yeah.

This is not how it ends.

You see, I am a winner.

I am the best.

I am the best there ever was!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Look at the symmetry.

Look at the vascularity.

It's perfect.

Everything ties in
together perfectly.

I am an anatomy [inaudible].

Nobody can beat me.

Nobody!

No competition.

I am the winningest
body builder ever!

Seven times Mr. Galaxy.

Seven times!

I am the world's
most perfect body.

Yeah, well, it's a
real shame about the soul

Hit it, Terry!

You don't understand.

I am God!

Oh, I hope we don't
have to shoot God.

Yeah, that would be real bad.

OK, God, let's go.

[screaming]

Oh, jeez.

Excuse me.

[glass shattering]

[music playing]

[engine revving]

Go, go, go, go.

Start the engine.

I'll be there in a minute.

Ah, jeez.

[peeling out]

[siren]

[engine revving]

1 William 13, we're heading
west on Ocean and Venice

in pursuit of a
suspect on motorcycle.

Requesting backup.

[siren]

[tires screeching]

[horn honking]

[siren]

Brace yourself, August.

This may hurt a little bit.

Whoa!

[siren]

[brakes screeching]

[screaming]

How does such a winner become
such a big time loser, Mac?

How's that for pumping irony?

Oh, that was
terrible McDonald.

You should be
ashamed of yourself.

Well, they can't all be funny.

This is true.

At least I try.

What, are you
saying I don't try?

Let's go.

Huh, Tina, it's Chase.

I'm here for my workout.

[music playing]

When I get into the
ring, I always wear gloves.

They protect me and my partner.

And when I get down to a
different kind of sparring,

we wear a different
kind of glove.

It helps protect us from STDs,
and unwanted pregnancies.

So the next time you
want to go a few rounds,

protect yourself
and get a glove.

Wow, Chase was right.

You were great, sweetheart.

I could have never turned
in a performance like that.

You think so?

I mean, you really like it.

Oh, honey, I have never been
so excited about being safe.

Oh.

Ooh ah, ow, ooh,
be careful, baby.

I'm still a little sore there.

Oh, don't worry.

I'll be gentle.

[theme - la heat]

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