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So this is what they call the
haunts of the very rich, huh?

The word's haunted.

They have all the ghosts
of pool cleaning

property tax, upkeep.

Never looked at it that way.

Guess we should really
count our blessings, huh?

Eh, who needs the hassles?

All we have
to worry about is rent

car payments, car insurance--

Credit cards, food,
expensive restaurants

to impress our dates.

You know, I never realized
how much I have in common

with the idle rich.

Ha ha!

What's the problem, Barney?

I wish I knew, sir.

Well, Barney, you can get out
and raise hell with them

or shall I do it?

But, sir, uh..

- Well, go after him!
- But, sir!

I said go, man!

That crazy hoodlum will wish

he was dead
before I'm through with him.

Yes, sir.

Mmm, makes you wonder
what these people

do for a living, doesn't it?

I'll tell you one thing

very few of them are cops.

How about some coffee
and doughnuts?

Around here?
It would cost a fortune.

Negative. I know a place.

LA 15, 7 Mary 3 and 4
in pursuit of black limousine

heading west on 6th
off of Plymouth.

'10-4, 7 Mary 3 and 4.'

Police are catching up, sir.

I think we should stop.

You'll do nothing of the sort.
Keep after him!

It's no use, Barney.
Give it up.

I'm sorry, Mr. Forbinger,
but I'm no race driver.

That's alright, Barney.

Hey, pull it over!
Pull it over!

Now remember, Barney,
not a word about what happened!

'I'll do all the talking.'

Morning, sir.

May I see your driver's license
and registration, please?

I want to apologize, officers.
It was all my fault.

You see, I'm late for a very
important business meeting.

Yeah?

What happened to your windows?

- Well, sir, it was a--
- 'It was an accident.'

At home.

Where is home, The OK Corral?

Some long, overhanging branches.

I was in a hurry.

Look, uh, the car is registered

to Trans Allied Corporation.

For my personal use.

I'm semiretired.

The corporation's
chairman emeritus.

My name's Arthur Forbinger.

Well, now you took your time
stopping. How come?

He wanted to stop,
but I wouldn't let him.

I'm late for a very important
business meeting!

Are you aware we could
cite your chauffeur

for attempting to evade arrest?

Oh, I assure you there was
no such intent.

I assure you.

Okay, Mr. Forbinger, we're going
to believe your story this time

about evading arrest, but don't
let it happen again, alright?

Oh, uh, by the way

I wouldn't drive any farther

until you get that glass
off the seat.

- Oh, we will. We will.
- I will! I will.

Thank you, officers.
Thank you, both of you.

I wonder what really
happened there.

I don't know, old buddy.
I just write 'em.

LA 15, 7 Mary 3 and 4.

Pursuit is code 4.
We'll be 10-8.

'10-4, 7 Mary 3 and 4.'

'11-98 with 7 Charles,
Motor Avenue at Montemar.'

- 10-4.
- I wonder what Sindy wants.

'

Oh, hi, gramps.
I'm out by the pool. Why?

Chris, please listen to me

and for once in your life

don't ask questions.

I want you to go in the house
immediately.

Lock the doors and stay there.

This is important.

- No.

Now get ready for a question.
What's going on?

Chris, I haven't time
to explain, dear.

Now j-just don't ask questions.
Trust me.

Is that why you sent
the flowers?

Because you were
gonna be mean?

Flowers

The man just delivered them.

There was no card, so I assumed

that they were from
my secret admirer.

Chris, what are you
talking about?

As if you didn't know.

The candy, the flowers.

For the past week,
I've been inundated.

Chris, when I get home,
you can tell me all about it.

As for now,
I want you to promise me

you'll get in the house
and stay there.

Okay, gramps.

If that's the way you want it.

Thank you. I'll be home
as soon as possible.

Bye.

Barney, forget the office.

Drop by plant security.

I'm going to pick up
Paul Everett.

Yes, sir.

We found this glass, it's from
the side windows of a black limo

like the pursuit
you guys called in.

All this, and those two old guys
kept quiet about it.

- Hey, Steve!

Would you mind telling the guys
what you told me?

Yeah, I saved up all summer
to buy that car

'and I don't have any insurance'

and my old man's gonna kill me.

No, no, Steve. I mean
about the motorcycle.

Tell 'em what you saw.

Oh, that, yeah, there was a guy
on a bike

and he smashed out the windows
on the limo

and then he bugged out,
and the limo went after him

and I'm going to be
grounded for a year.

Hey, a motorcycle
went through at Plymouth

just ahead of the limo.

Was the limousine parked here?

Yeah, that was the three cars
that forced him to stop.

And then they split when the guy
on the motorcycle showed up.

Well, I'd say Mr. Forbinger
has some explaining to do.

I won't say I told you so, sir

but, uh, you've been
disregarding

my security recommendations
for years.

And if it weren't for Chris,
I'd still be disregarding them.

I want you to know that my
granddaughter means more to me

than anything else
in this world.

- I understand, sir.
- Good.

Because from now on, I'm holding
you personally responsible

for anything that
might happen to her.

My recommendation, sir, is that
we go with a private firm.

I know a very good one,
Ultimate Security Associates.

I'd be happy
to work with them.

Anything you say, Paul,
but arrange it fast.

You mean this happened before?

Yeah. Read 'em.

These are reports from

the San Francisco
Bakersfield area.

Same MO.

Three car running roadblock

window smashing biker

and victims who refuse
to file complaints.

What are we dealing with?

I mean, kidnapping threats?

Extortion

It's hard telling,
but if some such racket

is moving into the LA area

we want a handle on it.

According to our witness,
there was

no time for threats or demands.

So why wouldn't the old guy
tell us what went down?

Well, that old guy happens to be

one of the most important men
in the state.

Arthur Forbinger is not only
top dog at Trans Allied

he's also on the governor's
industrial relations board.

All the more reason to wonder
why he didn't level with us.

Well, I have a suggestion.
Why don't you ask him?

But go about it
diplomatically, huh?

I'm afraid you don't have
much choice, Mr. Forbinger.

Either talk to us, or we talk
to the district attorney

and file a complaint against
your chauffeur for hit-and-run.

Very well.
The meeting place is fine.

Thank you for your cooperation.

Who was that?

Remember, no questions.

Okay, gramps, let's have it.

You're running scared.

'Now, that may be okay
for some people'

but not for my grandfather.

You're quite right, dear.

I haven't felt
so weak in the knees

since that morning
when I first saw you

in your mother's arms.

Here. Look at these.

'Somebody had been watching
your every move'

and today, whoever it is

tried to tell me something.

Where did you get these?

They came very special delivery

but that's not important.

What is important
is the implied message.

You are in danger!

Danger

Well, the first person
that comes to mind

would be your secret admirer

'and I'll pay a pretty penny
to find out who he is.'

These pictures make me feel
so defenseless.

You're not going to feel
defenseless any longer.

I'll see to that. Now remember,
you must not leave this house.

Promise?

I have a feeling I should've
vacationed at home this summer.

Hello?

Yes, this is he.

Good. Do whatever
you think is necessary.

Now remember,
I'm placing my safety

and the safety
of my granddaughter

'in your hands, Mr. Justin.'

A decision I promise
you won't regret, Mr. Forbinger.

Think the old dude
will show up?

Rich people
are just like poor people.

Unless they call us,
they hate to see a cop

on their front doorstep.

Gentlemen, sorry I'm late.

You're here.
That's the important thing.

Good. Just in time for lunch.
How about a burrito?

No, thanks.

What's a burrito?

You lead a sheltered life,
don't you?

Uh, shall we get on with it?

I abhor wasting time.

Okay, good. Which crime
do you want to talk about first?

Concealment of a felony
or hit

We know what happened this
morning. We'd like to know why.

- Maybe you could enlighten us.
- Glad to.

I staged that
little incident this morning

to test my security people.

As for the owners
of the damaged cars

I'm prepared to make amends.

I'll replace
all the damaged cars

with brand new ones.

Now, is there anything else?

Sure.

I'll tell you flat-out,
mister, I think you're lying.

If this deal was staged by you
and your security people

you're in the wrong business.

You ought to be making movies.

How would you gentlemen
like to shed your uniforms

and work for me?

I'll double your salary.

Which means you're in trouble.

No, no. Listen to me carefully.

I, think it over. I-I'm serious.

We are, too,
but we think this way

I mean, you are a victim.

We're guessing extortion,
kidnap attempt

or an act of terrorism.

- I repeat, it was a test.

Baloney. No offense intended.

There's another possibility.

I mean, the kidnap-prevention
bodyguard industry is booming.

I mean, maybe they're
trying to use, uh, scare tactics

to make you buy protection.

Has that occurred to you?

Will you ask the owners
of the damaged cars

to call me at my office?

Yeah, I'll do that.

Um, sir..

...are you really going
to give those people new cars?

Absolutely.

Would you be interested
in bashing into my old clunker?

Man, there goes
one scared tycoon.

Yeah. And you thought
being rich was fun.

You know what?

I'll take my chances.

Well, if it's not my diplomatic
corps. Back so soon?

Yeah, with a bad case
of heartburn, period.

Look, Forbinger is spooked,
alright

but he's not looking
for any help.

Well, that's too bad

because he's going to get help
whether he wants it or not.

Oh-oh.

I just got a bleep
on my radar screen.

- Yeah, me, too. A big one.

Perceptive as always.

Then you guys won't be surprised
when I tell you to

put your motorcycles in the barn
first thing in the morning.

- Make that two what's.

I've just been on the horn
to Sacramento.

They want whatever's happening
here nipped in the bud.

And the commissioner
is so impressed

with the way you guys are
handling the governor's friend

Mr. Forbinger

that they're assigning you

to Protective Services detail.

How can the commissioner
be impressed

when he doesn't even know
how we've handled it?

Let's just say
that I'm impressed.

- Yeah.

Protective Services.

Meaning glorified baby-sitters.

True.

And since you understand
that fact, Frank

'I'm assigning you to be
the bodyguard'

'for the old
man's granddaughter.'

And in all probability, Jon

you'll be Mr. Forbinger's
chauffeur.

'Your cover's being arranged.'

Now...any questions?

Yeah. How do I get out
of this chicken outfit?

Does Forbinger know about this?

By the time you guys
have finished

your refresher driving courses

the commissioner
will have called the governor

'and the governor will have
called Mr. Forbinger.'

See how simple it is?

It goes without saying
that the remainder

of the property will
have to be fenced

and we'll have to
install bars--

Bars?

They'll have to be installed
on all the windows in the house.

Everything, of course,
will be tied into

an electronic alarm system.

Hiding behind bars
in my own home.

So it's come
to this, has it?

You're a wealthy man, sir,
and that makes you

a prime target
for everything imaginable.

Incidentally, articles
in society columns

are engraved invitations
to any would-be kidnappers

or terrorists,
so I would suggest

that in the future,
you and your granddaughter

maintain a much lower
social profile.

Oh, Chris will
just love that.

Well, you've already been made
aware of how vulnerable you are.

I'd advise you to take
every precaution.

I gather that the work
you describe

will be done by contractees
of your own choosing?

Associates I trust completely.

People I've dealt with
for years.

Now, I'd like to discuss
the Dobermans.

Please, no.

You come very highly
recommended, Mr. Justin.

Everything you say
makes good sense.

'I'm prepared to do
business with you.'

Good. I'll have a guard
posted immediately.

And your fence can be under
construction within 24 hours.

As for the house--

Hold on. Hold on.
You may post your guard.

But before any
construction begins

I want your proposal
in writing.

- Fair enough.

Good day, sir.

What burns me up is we
turned down twice our salary

to do the same job
at the money we've been making.

Yeah, well,
that's the breaks.

Another thing, how come
you get to play chauffeur

and I have to babysit?

You heard the sarge.

You're understanding,
that's why.

Mayday. Let him go.
Take off!

LA 15, 7 Adam.

'We have an 11-80 rollover
and a truck fire'

'on Sierra highway
near Jefferson.'

'Roll an ambulance
and a fire truck.'

'10-4, 7 Adam.'

Hey, my pills.
Help me. Pills.

There's an ambulance
on the way.

Hey, from the looks of it,
there was three sedans.

They were trying to set up
a roadblock and stop this guy.

Yeah. Sounds familiar.

Okay. Under the tongue now.
Come on.

Just hang on.
Give it a chance to work.

Was there a motorcycle
involved?

Yeah. Come to think of it,
I did see a motorcycle.

I think
he's gonna be okay.

That's the second one.

Third one might not be
so lucky.

Mr. Poncherello,
Argentine consulate.

We're expected.

Identification, sir?

Of course.

Sorry to have
troubled you.

No trouble at all.

I know now what
I always suspected

I was born to be rich.

Don't give up.

Baby-sitters for the rich

have been known
to inherit fortunes.

That's right.
Rub it in.

Pride in service.
That's what I like to see.

Now that's rubbing it in.

Ah! Ponche-Poncherello,
I believe, isn't it?

Yes, sir.
Good to see you.

I had a burrito for lunch.
Darn near killed me.

Happens to me
all the time, sir.

Sir, just in case,
we'd like it on the record

this wasn't our idea.

Yes. I know
whose idea it was.

As I told the governor,
I'm an elderly man

and I am not the brightest
man in the world

but I'm entirely capable
of handling my own affairs.

And the governor said?

He told me to shut my mouth
or he'd raise my taxes.

Chris, meet officers Baker
and Poncherello

make-believe chauffeur
and diplomat, respectively.

Gentlemen, this is
my granddaughter.

Hi. We've been
expecting you.

My pleasure.

You're a bigger girl
than I was led to believe.

Is that a compliment?

As we say in
the diplomatic service

you bet your briefcase.

According to the governor,
you two are the best.

Shall we go inside?

Yes, I think we should.

I'll get your bags.

Oh, you do that, please.

I saw a pool table
in there.

Instead of this, how about
a game of rotation?

How about straight pool,
50 points

you break and spot me ten?

Oh, alright.
Chess it is.

Armed guards? Bars on the
window

'I mean, why don't you
and Chris just go to jail'

'and have it done with?'

You hear that,
grandfather?

Don't be an I-told-you-so.

Going to jail would be
a darn sight cheaper

'and that's for sure.'

Mr. Forbinger, why don't
you do us all a favor

and before you
decide on Darrell Justin

let us check him out?

Justin was recommended by
a person I trust implicitly

and that's
good enough for me.

If you insist on
making somebody rich

may I suggest
another candidate?

Uh, it's your move. Play.

Uh, in one respect,
the security business

is a lot like
the one you're in.

I mean, we have
rip-off artists, too.

In exchange
for a finder's fee

they turn on
someone like you

a wealthy man with loved ones
whose safety you care about.

Are you implying that somebody
in my own company

is in cahoots
with Darrell Justin?

Think about it, I mean,
who else could have

taken those photographs?

'What's more,
I'd bet a burrito'

that your secret admirer
is Darrell Justin.

Sorry. No bet.

I'm going to ask
you gentlemen point-blank

can you guarantee the safety
of my granddaughter?

Because if you can't

I'll engage an army
if necessary.

I'm on a vacation,
grandfather.

I refuse to be
made a prisoner.

You'll have to hogtie me
to keep me indoors.

If you think I won't, try me.

This man is an impostor.

My grandfather
doesn't talk that way.

I guess that means,
you've, uh, made up your mind

about Darrell Justin.

You can bet your briefcase.

You sure took long enough.

When it comes to bracing
a consul general

I try to be discreet.

What did you find out?

They're legit.

Poncherello is an attache,
Baker is the chauffeur.

The diplomat
is Forbinger's houseguest.

What about my proposal?

Has Forbinger
mentioned it to you?

Not a word.
I told you he's tough.

He may require
another demonstration.

If I have to foot the bill
for another demonstration

I warn you,
it'll be a good one.

You promised not to hurt
that old man, remember?

Who's talking
about the old man?

- Gramps is gonna be furious.
- Good.

Maybe he'll get mad enough
and tell Justin to buzz off.

Let's hope he doesn't get
mad enough to call the governor.

That's a chance
we got to take.

It's Paul Everett.
I'm sure of it.

The guy who
recommended Justin?

Gramps told him I was
his responsibility.

No wonder he's worried.

Good old Grossie,
on the ball.

You know, we could outrun
that company car.

It's a temptation, lady,
but that's not the idea.

Good morning.

May I see your driver's license
and registration, please?

What did I do?

You made an unsafe
lane change back there.

Chris was not supposed
to leave this house.

Those were my orders!

You knew that,
and your partner knew that.

Yes, sir, I know,
but you can't smoke

a gopher out of a hole
unless you build a fire.

Now, with your granddaughter's
cooperation this morning

we struck a match.

I mean, let the fire burn.

What the devil
are you talking about?

A plan.

I mean, you can set the plan
in motion right now

by calling Darrell Justin
and tell him

you've changed your mind
about the need for protection.

- That's right.

Based on common sense,
opposed to paranoia.

Young man, I'd like
to offer you a bit of advice.

Mind if we listen?

Where have you two been?
I'd like an expla..

Wait a minute.
Who are you?

Where's my granddaughter?
What have you done with her?

Don't worry.
She's at my apartment.

Mr. Forbinger, this is
Officer Sindy Cahill.

She volunteered
to work with us

until we get
this matter cleared up.

This infuriates me.

You people act as though
I'm not even involved!

Now, somebody better
say something, and fast!

Look, two days ago,
a man was nearly killed

by sales tactics
like those used

to convince you
that Chris was in danger.

Now, we have
reason to believe

that that salesman
was Darrell Justin.

He's licensed to operate in
San Francisco and Bakersfield.

What's been
happening to you

has been happening
in both of those places.

We believe it's more
than just a coincidence.

Alright, alright,
if it is Justin

can you guarantee
to put him behind bars?

No, sir, but we can try
with your cooperation.

Mr. Forbinger, the way it is,
your only choice

'is between a rock
and a hard place.'

So why don't you
do it our way?

Look, there's
another alternative.

I mean, you can pay extortion,
or you can give in

and buckle under and become
a prisoner in your own home.

It could cost you more
than just money.

It could cost you your
granddaughter's respect.

That seems a high price to pay.

It's up to you.
What will it be?

I resent being coerced
for this or any reason!

Alright. Then prove it.

Now hear this. Stick 'em up.

Don't anybody move.

Pick up the phone, Mr. Forbinger

and call the police.

Barney, you idiot.
These persons are the police.

They are?

But, sir, I just heard them
say that--

What you heard was me
making a fool of myself.

Good Lord, where did
you get that gun?

Oh, it's my old
navy weapon, sir.

I...I dug it
out of my stuff

because of everything
that's been happening.

How old is the ammunition?

It's from 1932.

Practically brand new.

Barney, you almost
gave me a heart attack.

- I'm sorry, sir.
- Don't be, old friend.

At least you've showed me
that I don't like

to be frightened
and I'm grateful.

Young man,
what is your plan?

Simple, I want you to resume
your normal, everyday routine

and on behalf of
your granddaughter

Sindy will do likewise.

Young lady, it looks
as though you and I

are going to become smoke
in a gopher hole.

Forbinger just called.
The deal's off.

What?

If the girl's secret admirer
intimidated the old man

it's certainly not
apparent, is it?

Chris had strict orders
not to leave that house.

Forbinger told me
that himself.

Forget it.

Who's driving the limo today,
you or the chauffeur?

I am. The old man's
got a ten o'clock appointment.

Appointment where?

At the Argentine consulate. Why?

You've got 24 hours.

If the old man hasn't
reconsidered by then

we go to work on the girl.

You got that straight?

I'll be in touch.

I'm beginning to think
our newfound friend

has outlived
his usefulness.

Now wait a minute. I didn't
contract out to kill anyone.

I'll triple your fee.

All it'll take is one extra
swing with that hammer of yours.

What are we standing
around here for?

I'm sorry, sir, I can't let you
leave without an armed escort.

'Mr. Justin's orders.'

You're fired
as of right now.

- Get off my property!

You heard the man.
He said you're fired.

We should be there
in about 30 minutes.

Right now
everything's cool.

Good. Your backup's in position
travelling parallel.

Uh, maybe you'd better
keep this line open.

10-4.

Look who's coming.

It's hard to believe that
Paul Everett would sell me out.

We're still not
certain, remember?

I'm supposed to drive Forbinger
to work. What's going on?

I'll tell you
what's going on, he fired me.

Have you called Justin?

I got him
on the mobile phone.

- Yeah.

Anything wrong
with that?

If you're smart, you'll do
what I'm gonna do, leave town.

The next time
we go undercover

remind me not to play
chess with the client.

Chris told me she never met
a more charming loser, Ponch.

She offered to play
pool with you.

That's your game.

Is she any good?

I'll never tell.

Looks like
we have company.

Better tell our
backup units to stand by.

Easy does it. We've still
got a ways to go.

What are they
waiting for?

Probably for some
deserted area.

Hey, sarge, this is Poncherello.
Can you hear me?

What's wrong?
Why don't they answer?

All I get is static.

Okay.
Make your moves, now.

Hello, operator.
Operator, can you hear me?

No luck?

Sounds like
a swarm of bees.

Okay. Sinch up your belts.
We're on our own.

He's trying to get away.

Signal the motorcycle.

Ram him! Ram him!

Okay. Hang on.

Where did you learn
how to drive?

Sorry to put you
through all that

but there wasn't
much else I could do.

Sorry

I haven't had so
much fun in years!

Okay. You might wanna
check that over.

It's hard to believe
that Paul Everett

could have ever
set me up like this

after all the years
he's worked for me.

Well, there is this
about him

his statement should guarantee

that that's the last we see
of Mr. Justin and company.

Grandpa!

It's about time
you showed up.

Oh, when Ponch told me
what happened, I almost died.

It's over,
and it won't happen again.

She looks pretty good
in my clothes, don't you think?

Yeah, you don't look
too bad in hers, either

don't you think?

Hey, Ponch.

Yeah?

Look, you wanna play
racquetball tonight?

We have a court.

Sorry, pal...
I'm babysitting.