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Good morning, shoppers.

This is a stickup.

Everybody on the ground.

Now!

You... Lorraine, put the money

from the cash registers
in a bag, all of it!

Get down, now!

Next melon that explodes
is gonna be yours.

Is that what you want, Pops?

Put your gun on the
floor and kick it over to me.

Are there any other
guards in the store? No.

You'd better not be lying
to me. Get on the ground.

Do it!

Do it!

Get on the ground now!

Empty all the registers, girl.

Don't call me girl.

All the registers. Do it!

No, I'm not just saying that.

They really do look good on you.

All units, two-11 silent.

Wilson's Supermarket,
Olive and Market.

Code two, high.

This is Five-George-31.

We're about a minute
out on that two-11 silent.

Roger, Five-George-31.

So, what do you think?

They're you, bubba.

Get in. We got to roll.

Here you go. Keep the change.

Down!

Open the bag.

Come on. No way.

Move!

Five-George-31,

two-11 suspect is a male,

Caucasian, mid-twenties.

He's taken an
employee hostage...

Female Caucasian,
early twenties.

Suspect last seen heading
south on Third street

in a green vintage
Plymouth with no plates.

Suspect is armed and dangerous.

Hey,

there's our guy. Got him.

Five-George-31,
we are in pursuit.

Clear left.

Clear right.

Wilson's Supermarket silent
two-11 in by Five-George-31...

Yeah, we're gonna get you.

Clear left! Clear right!

No-no, not clear right!

Oh, gee!

Where the hell did he come from?

Out of nowhere.

All right, you little bastard,

we got you now.

Oop!

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Oh!

Oh.

Damn it!

That poster looks just
like your daughter, bubba.

That is my daughter.

Black hair? MAN: No.

Actually, it was
closer to brown.

Okay, brown. WOMAN:
Kind of a wheat color.

He was wearing a hat. A hat.

Backwards, maybe, I think.
Okay. How tall was he?

Not that tall. Very tall.

No, very tall. Six-two,
six-three, huge.

Average. Wait.
Which is it, folks?

He was a little less. Tall, not
tall, average or less than average?

Huge. He was huge. Very tall...

A little less. Okay,
you said he was white.

Are we sticking with that?
- Absolutely.

Here you go. That's it?

That's it.

Hey, another two minutes,
it won't be our problem.

Yup, you're right. Nash.

Hey, Phil. How are you, man?

Man, am I glad to see you.

Good to see you.

Uh, Joe, you
remember Phil Robbins?

Yeah. Hey, Phil. How're
you doing, man? Hey.

Uh, you used to be Nash's
partner in the olden days, yeah?

He was my mentor at the
academy, got me through.

Ah, get out of here.

So, what, are you
working robbery now?

No, I'm an Inspector in Vice
out of Glen Park Precinct.

You guys the handling unit?

Well, we're about to pass it off

to Robbery-Homicide.

Remember Lorraine, my daughter?

Yeah, sure.

She's the hostage here.

Oh, man.

I'm sorry.

And you know what I'm gonna ask.

I want you to stay on the case.

We got some great guys
at Robbery-Homicide.

And-and, uh, I'll
stay on top of 'em...

No, no, I don't want
you to stay on top of 'em.

I want you to handle this.

We're talking about my kid.

My daughter.

Nash?

We found the car.

Let's go.

Please stay back.

Uh, looks like

our boy's got a little
ex-military thing going here.

You're right.

He's a Gulf War vet.

He was accused of
aggravated battery

and sexual assault by a
female enlisted in his unit.

Pled to a battery, got a
dishonorable discharge.

Hmm. Oh, God.

His name's James Ford.

Well, he's been
a busy little boy

since he got out of the service.

Served 37 months on a
three to five armed robbery.

He's been out three weeks.

Didn't waste any time, huh?

You got an address?

No. His P.O's in court.

Soon as you get it. You got it.

He so much as
lays a finger on her,

I'll kill him.

Hey, bubba, you have another
daughter at home, don't you?

Yeah. Amanda.

We're all over this case.

Go be with her.

Thanks.

I mean it. Thanks.

Look, we'll let you know
as soon as anything breaks.

Here's my cell.

Day or night, you call me.

He touches her...

He's wound up pretty tight, huh?

Well, bubba, can't
hardly blame him.

I would be, too.

Oh, man.

Let's go the other way.

Let's go.

Where are you going?

Nowhere.

Come over here.

Take your shirt off.

Oh, God,

you are so beautiful.

I could just eat you up.

Jimmy. Jimmy.

We should get out of here.

We will.

But they'll be looking for us.

Let them look.

I thought we were
going to Mexico.

We're leaving tonight.

Tomorrow, we'll be drinking
margaritas on the beach.

Oh...

Where the pale horse of
daylight meets the ink-black sea.

Dream no more.

Got to take care of
a little bit of business,

and we'll be out of here.

We'll be on our way.

Business? What business?

You've been in
jail for three years.

Don't ask any more
questions, all right?

Yeah, but if you
would've told me...

I didn't tell you I was gonna
ride in to that supermarket

on a white horse and
take you out of there, either,

but that didn't seem to
bother you, now, did it?

Jimmy. All right.

So just don't worry.

I got to see this guy Carl,

and get what's mine,
and we'll be out of here.

Adios.

We'll be writing poetry on
the beach this time tomorrow.

Hey, Mom.

I do something?

Guess what I saw on the
way to the grocery store.

What?

Your poster.

Oh. Is it out?

Oh.

It's out.

When were you
planning to tell me?

Tell you what?

That you were naked.

Mom, I wasn't naked.

I was wearing jeans,
and they taped my breasts.

Oh, well, then that
makes all the difference.

What are you so upset about?

You knew I was going to
do this poster with Freddie.

I mean, you even
signed the release form.

You said you were doing
a public service poster.

It is a public
service poster, Mom.

What's the big deal?

It has to do with
honesty and disclosure.

What does?

I found condoms in your bedroom.

You were snooping
around in my bedroom?!

I wasn't snooping.

This-this is my house.

And, if you must
know, I was looking

for the garnet necklace
that you borrowed.

You're such a hypocrite.

Don't talk to me like that.

Come on, Mom,
do you really think

that when Freddie
and I have intercourse,

it's gonna be unsafe?

When-when you have intercourse?

You see what I mean?

This is exactly what I'm saying.

Sometimes honesty
and disclosure's

just not the best tack.

Look how upset you're getting.

I don't know any
responsible parent

who-who wouldn't react this way.

Dad, for one.

Well, then you don't
know your father

as well as you think you do.

Okay.

Mm-hmm.

Where are you going?

I have a test to study for.

Cassidy.

Hello?

Did you see it?

Yes, and please don't pretend

this doesn't bother you.

Oh, oh.

It bothers me. I just don't know

what to do about it... yet.

Did-did Cassidy
tell you about this?

No. You?

No. Nash, the thought

of our little girl naked
all over the city...

Yeah. Well, look, Lisa, I'd
like to get into this right now,

but I'm kind of right in
the middle of something.

I'm sorry, Nash. I'm just...

This thing has got me so upset.

Look, I'll stop by
the first chance I get,

as soon as possible.

Thanks.

Are you sure he's not in there?

I haven't seen him leave today.

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

If he is, he hasn't
answered the phone.

Okay. Stand back over there.

Give me the key.

Oh, and a howdy do to you, too.

Call the department shrink.

I want to find out
what we're dealing with

in terms of this guy.

If he's a psycho, or if
he's got a specific agenda,

or if he's just
generally pissed off.

You okay? Was that meant for me?

Well, I don't think he
knew I was coming.

Did you say he was
behind in the rent? Yeah.

Well, I don't think he
meant for you to spend it,

but he's paid up.

Nash?

Yeah.

You'd better see this.

Check it out.

Wow.

That's Lorraine.

Let's go see Robbins.

His nightmare just got worse.

So you had no idea your daughter
was involved with this Ford guy?

No.

She's 20 years old.

She does her own thing.

Phil, was, uh, Lorraine
pissed at you for any reason?

Oh, come on, Nash.

You got a teenager.

They rebel.

I'm lucky if she says
hello to me anymore.

Okay, look, she's
not coming home,

so where's she gonna go?

Uh, she's got this guy,
she wants to be treated nice.

Where would she
make him take her?

I don't know.

I don't know!

Is something
wrong with Lorraine?

Hi.

You must be Amanda.

Is this about James?

What do you know about James?

Uh, yeah, it's about James.

Um, hi. I'm Nash.

Hmm. How are you?

This is my partner,
Joe. We're friends

of your dad's.

So, you know James, huh?

Yeah.

James is like, uh,
Lorraine's boyfriend, isn't he?

Yeah.

Was he here today, honey?

It's all right, you can tell
us. We're all friends here.

So, did you hear from Lorraine?

What did she say, Amanda?

Amanda,

Lorraine needs our help,

'cause this guy
that she's with...

This James guy...
He's not a good guy.

In fact, he's very dangerous.

So, if you talked with her,

I need you to tell
me what she said.

She told me not to.

I'll bet she did.

Did she say where
she was calling from?

No.

You sure, honey?

A motel.

A motel.

That's good.

See there... you helped us.

Thanks.

I told you, baby.

Uh, excuse me.

Who's driving?

So, what kind of car
did you say you drive?

Porsche Carrera 4S.

My wife drives a Range Rover.

It's red.

Very smart color.

Good resale value.

Yeah, we just got back from a
year on the road with my band.

Yeah, I thought
I recognized you.

You like this car? Sure.

Well, here's the deal.

I got to get my money back
from this so-called friend of mine.

The problem is, this dude
doesn't want to give it back.

Turn right just up
here, then go left on...

Don't backseat drive, Harlan.

Well, the sooner we get
there, the sooner we...

Shut up! So here's the plan.

We'll look for this guy,
give him a little bit of a scare.

You into that?

A little thrills and chills?

We really need

to go back to the dealership.

What's wrong?

Get out.

Yeah. Yeah.

All right, let's, uh... let's
put this back together.

They robbed the grocery
store at what, 10:35, 10:40?

Yeah, I clocked it at 10:37.

And then they dumped
the car four blocks later.

Okay, and according to Amanda,

Lorraine called her from
a motel at around 11:00.

Means they couldn't
have gone more than what,

five or six blocks?

Mm-hmm. Canvass all the hotels

in the ten-block radius
of where we found the car.

Put out the photos.

If they're on foot, somebody
had to have seen them.

Maybe they had a second car.

No, they wouldn't have
left the gun in the trunk.

They're on the
run, and I don't think

they have that clear a plan.

No, it's just gonna make them
that much more difficult to find.

You know, I wonder

if Inger and I are gonna
have a little boy or a little girl.

You know, I mean,
with a little boy, you can,

you know, kind of initiate
him into the club, you know?

With a little girl, I think,

you're gonna spend
most of your time

kind of protecting them
from the club, you know?

Whoa, bubba, you
are not wrong there.

But let me tell you something.

When they put that
little bundle in your arms,

and you see that sweet, little,
innocent face looking up at you,

oh, brother, you are done.

You will have
absolutely no problem

that you got a little girl.

Life, as you know it,
will be changed forever.

But believe me,

it's sweet as hell, brother.

What?

Nothing.

It's right behind me, isn't it?

Uh, pretty much, yeah.

Knock, knock.

Hi.

Hey, Lisa.

Okay, where is she?

She stormed off to the library.

Oh, she stormed off?

And just what is it she
has to be angry about?

Apparently, she didn't like it
when I found her condoms.

What condoms?

The ones she plans to use
when she and Freddie have sex.

Oh, um... you have
anything to read?

On the coffee table.

I'll be reading and, uh,
eavesdropping from over here.

I don't believe this.

Should've had a boy, Nash Man.

Probably would've been
buying him condoms yourself.

That's true.

That is not true.
That is not true.

Look, I-I damn near collide
with a-a naked photograph

of my daughter
plastered all over

the side of a bus this morning,

and I come over here to talk
to you about it, and suddenly,

we're discussing condoms?

I-I don't want to know
about this, all right?

Don't involve
me in this, either.

You're out of it!

Okay.

You know what the
average age of a young girl

to lose her virginity
in this country is?

Are we talking to you?

It's in here.

I don't care.

God, I didn't think
it was that young.

Fine. Fine.

All right, what are we gonna do?

What do you want to do, Nash?

Rip down every
poster in the city?

Erase the memory of
everyone who's seen it?

Now, those are good ideas.

You should be
writing those down.

Why don't you just
lock her in her room

till she gets married?

Just, uh, trying to help.

Nash.

Uh-huh.

All right, all right,
we're on our way.

They found the motel.

You tell her that I want to
talk to her as soon as possible.

I hope that you have a chance
to calm down before you do.

I am calm.

Am I not calm?

Of course I'm calm.

I'll see you later.

Hey, Mr. Bridges.

Joe.

Hey, it's Freddie.

Bad time?

I'll come back.

No, no, no.

Come on in.

Just didn't recognize you.

With your clothes on.

The can.

You know, uh,
psychologists will tell you

a messy house
indicates low self-esteem.

This ain't messy.

It's been tossed
by a professional.

Who?

Robbins.

He's working the
case ahead of us.

Bastard.

Run a reverse directory
on all these numbers.

You got it.

Did he happen to
say anything else

after you gave him
the phone numbers?

No, he just looked at them
and made a call and left.

He seemed to be
in a pretty big hurry.

Uh, this other detective,

was he kind of good-looking
guy, rugged, in his 40s?

That's him.

Thank you. You've
been a great help.

It's Robbins.

I mean, what's the
deal, he doesn't trust us?

Nah, he's scared.

Oh-one-six-oh is Robbins.

Oh-one-two-three
is a video store

on ninth between
Irving and Lincoln.

Get over to Robbins' place.

If he's there, sit on
him till I get there.

Okay.

Hi. Sorry to rush you,
but we're closing early

for inventory,
like, right now, so...

Great, thanks.

Hi, folks. Closing
for inventory.

Sorry. Thanks.

Oh, Encino Man!

Hey, I loved it.

In fact, why don't you take it.

On the house. Great.

Thanks for you business.

Great. Enjoy that movie.

Bye-bye, now.

Hey, hey-hey,
ho-ho-hold it, hold it.

What-what are you doing?!

What the hell are you doing?!

Larry!

It's me, baby!

Sorry.

No guns. Just for me.

Now, is that any way to greet
your brother's ex-partner, huh?

I didn't know you were out.

They let me out early,
for good behavior.

I'm totally reformed,
completely rehabilitated.

Can you believe it?

What do want, man?

Nothing much.

My money. I don't
have your money.

Somebody does.

Carl, perchance?

Sweetie pie, come
here, hold this.

Put it right there.

If he moves, close
your eyes and squeeze.

Better not move, Larry bo-barry.

James, come on, man!

Where's my money? Where's Carl?

Is this his store?

He probably bought it
with my share of the money.

See, you guys shafted me,

and now I'm gonna
shaft you back.

I want my hundred Gs,

or I'm gonna toast this
place, and you're going with it.

How does that sound?

Where's Carl, Larry?

I don't know.

I'd tell you; I don't.

That's too bad.

Really, that's a shame.

Sweetie, go pull
the car around back.

Don't park too close.

Don't want it to burn.

Nice shoes.

Whoa! That's a big flame.

You're gonna do
this, aren't you?

Unless you tell me
where your brother Carl is,

you're toast.

He's got a club.

It's club Ecstasy.

It's a roving club.

It's in a different
place every night.

And tonight?

It's where TSF used to be.

On Folsom street at midnight.

Listen, I got some
of the money left over.

If-if you let me go,
I'll give it to you.

I didn't do anything
to you, James.

Get it.

What, do you think I'm dumb?

Let's go.

See anything?

Yeah, there's a sale
on Pauly Shore movies.

They're in there.

Go around back.

Lorraine!

Oh, my God, that's my dad!

Nice to finally meet you, sir!

What are you doing?!

Stop it!

What are you doing?!

Phil, get the hell out of there!

Nash, don't shoot!

Go get the car,
leave the door open.

I'm driving.

But, James, they're
gonna shoot us!

They're not gonna
shoot you, Lorraine.

You heard your
daddy, didn't you?

Now, move it. Move
it, move it, move it!

Lorraine, move!

Lorraine!

They're bailing.

Let's narrow their
options a little. Come on.

Damn, they're blocking us.

That's my dad!

Get down or we're all dead!

Bastards!

Don't anybody think
about lighting a cigarette!

That means nobody!

What the hell's
this guy up to Nash?

Whatever it is, it's personal.

Did you get an ID on the clerk?

Oh, yeah, Larry Fortela.

Why does that
name sound familiar?

Because there was a Carl
Fortela on Ford's yellows.

Bryn, find out everything
you can about the Fortelas

and what their
connection is with Ford.

And any other names
that pop up on that list,

I want the phone numbers
and addresses, tout de suite.

What the hell is that?

Uh, that would be our various

TV action news crews, uh,

covering the city-wide rampage.

All right.

Well, let's keep this Fortela
business under our hats

until we find out what their
connection is with Ford.

I want to get ahead of
this guy, and when we do,

I do not want to find
a camera in my face.

You got it.

Nash.

Hi, Daddy.

Oh, hi, Cassidy.

Mom said you
wanted to talk to me.

Well, yes, that
would be correct.

Hold on for one second.

I'm gonna go deal with Cassidy
about this poster business.

I'll meet you back at the SIU.

Okay. Be easy on her.

I'll be calm.

Are you at home?

All right, listen, I'm gonna
have to call you back.

Hold on one second.
Inspector Bridges,

tell us, what do you know
about the suspects in this case?

Nothing at this time, Sherry.

Thank you all very much. Yeah.

Look, you're not gonna give me

the same lecture
that mom did, are you?

No, no, no, no, no.

She was driving the pace car.

Meet me at Hammet's
in 15 minutes. Okay.

Do you think these
were the same suspects

from the Wilson
Supermarket hold-up?

Sherry, I have no
comment at this time, thanks.

You killed him.

I had to.

You didn't have to.

Lorraine, he was
going for a gun.

He would've killed me,
and you, too, probably.

No.

No, I don't believe that.

Lorraine, don't be blind.

These guys set me
up, stole my money.

He had an Uzi, and
he would've used it.

What I did was
justifiable homicide.

Even the cops
will tell you that.

So now what?

You gonna kill
this guy Carl, too?

I'm not into killing people.

I just want what's mine.

So...

are you in with me or not?

Okay, let's have it.

You want to explain to me
what the hell you were thinking

when you decided to pose
nude in a poster that you knew

would be plastered
all over town?

They asked me to do it, it
was for a good cause, so I did it.

It was an artistic expression.

It was a chance to
make a difference.

Uh-huh.

Couldn't you write a
poem or something?

Please don't patronize me.

If you were so certain
in your convictions,

why didn't you discuss it

with your mother
and I before you did it?

Excuse me, but when did this
become about you and mom?

Hi, what can I get you?

Um, iced tea please.

Aren't you the
girl that did that...?

Yes, she is, thank you.

All right.

Did Freddie put you up to this?

No. I asked him.

Oh, you ask him, but you
couldn't ask me for permission?

I didn't think I needed
your permission.

Well, you damn sure do.

Daddy, you always taught me to
make the best decision possible

with what I know at the time.

That's exactly what I did.

If I had it to do again,
I'd do the same thing.

I'm sorry if you
can't handle that.

So, you were calm, right?

Oh, yeah, I was,
uh, fairly calm.

Larry Fortela... rest in
peace... Did a nickel for B and E

at Chino before he
got into the video biz.

His more prosperous brother Carl
was accused in a $400,000 heist

three years ago with
our man James Ford.

Carl beat the rap, and the
money was never recovered.

So James goes to prison
and the Fortela brothers

go joyriding with his cut of
the cash, hmm? Mm-hmm.

Now I'm starting to understand

that little gasoline business
there at the video store.

Any, uh, whereabouts
on Carl Fortela?

Mm, last-known address was
with a girlfriend in the Haight,

but the manager says he hasn't

been around for a
couple of months. Hmm.

If Ford is looking to settle
a score with Carl Fortela

and he's having trouble
finding him, we will, too.

Mmm, yeah.

I'll run down what I can.

Uh, we gonna go
see the girlfriend?

Unless you got a better idea.

Uh, her name is Yasmin.

She works at a fish store
called Tropaquaria on Ashbury.

Tropaquaria.

I suppose I could
go see the girlfriend

and, you know,
you could stay here.

Why, what am I gonna do?

Hi.

Bye.

Hi.

I guess your talk with
Cassidy could've gone better.

What are you, uh,
crisis intervention?

She's sulking.

I'd rather take a beating.

Could I buy you a cup of
really, really bad coffee?

Mm-hmm.

Oh, boy.

I used to tell my
mother I was going

to the movies with Patti,

and then we'd wind
up in the backseat

of that junky car of yours.

Hey, wait a minute,
that wasn't a junky car.

That was a '57 Chevy

with a tuck and roll
interior, four on the floor.

Besides, this isn't
the same thing.

Oh, how is it different?

Well, for one thing,

no one was trying
to take a picture of us

and plaster it on the
side of a damn bus.

Would we have said no if
somebody had wanted to?

Huh.

Think about it, Nash.

What is Cassidy doing
that we didn't do at her age?

Lisa, I don't want to
be thinking, at my age,

about what Cassidy was doing

that what we did
when she's her age.

Well, all right.

What do we do?

I don't know.

Maybe you should
talk to her again,

try to be, you know,
a little more accepting.

Accepting?

I'm not sure that I...

Five bucks a pop, right?

What?

Uh, nothing.

It's a joke.

Some idiot circulated
a memo around

saying that he'd
pay cash for those.

So, you mean, you're not.

No, it's a prank!

Oh.

Well, some of the guys
in the squad wanted them.

Hold it.

How many you got?

Five and a half.

Top half.

Under your hat.

Let's see it.

Well, you have to admit,

she looks beautiful.

And it's actually kind
of tastefully done.

Keep working the phones,
try all those numbers,

see if any of her friends
have heard from her.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm sorry I walked out
on you this morning.

We don't do things that way.

I'm sorry I got so mad.

Let's just put it behind us?

Fair enough.

Sweetheart, I'm a
little busy right now,

but I do want to talk to
you about this some more.

Can we talk later?

Wherever.

Uh, hey.

Thanks for coming down.

Bye.

Bye.

Hey, Cassidy.

Bye, Joe.

So, uh, she forgive you, huh?

We're in negotiations.

That's good.

Un regalo.

What the hell is that?

Siamese fighting fish.

And what am I supposed
to do with them?

Put them in a tank, I guess.

That's the price I had to
pay to Carl Fortela's ex

before she'd tell
me where he was.

And?

Uh, he owns a
nightclub called Ecstasy.

Problem is, it's one of those
roving deals, it moves around.

Stay here. I gotta use the head.

You got a can?

All right.

Carson speaking.

Nash,

phone call. It's
Lorraine. Put a trace on it.

Joe, one, two, three.

Nash.

You've got to help me.

He's crazy. He killed Larry.

And then, um... and I think
he's gonna kill Carl, too.

Lorraine, where are you?

I don't know.

I'm... I'm at some gas station.

Where's James?

He's in the bathroom.

Please, you have to help me.

I didn't know he
was gonna kill Larry.

I thought we were just
gonna go have some fun.

I'm not into anything
that hurts people,

and I'm definitely not a killer.

Pl-Please, you have to help me.

Lorraine, I want you to calm
down and just work with me.

Look around you,
what do you see?

You see a street sign,
a, a building, a landmark?

Well, I see the piers, and, uh,
and I can see the Bay Bridge.

That's good. Do you
see the Clock Tower?

Yeah. How far are you from it?

Please, I've got to go.

I think he's gonna come.

Lorraine, just drop the phone,
don't it hang up, and walk away.

Nice car, man.

We're working on it.

Gunshots.

Have Dispatch
call me in the car.

We're here along
the Embarcadero.

Police have finally
arrived at the gas station.

Sources inside the department
have now confirmed for me

one person has
been shot and is dead.

And this car is confirmed
to be the one stolen

from the luxury car
dealer earlier in the day

by the suspects otherwise
known as the Rampage Suspects.

The body of the
gas station attendant

is still on the
ground behind me.

Are these all the rave clubs
that are up and running tonight?

If it's sticky, loud and
illegal, it's on this map.

And I'm a little more
worried about crowded.

If he gets Carl
Fortela in his sights,

he's not gonna care
who else goes down.

In fact, he might even like

taking out a whole
room full of people.

It's gotta be this one. It's
only a couple miles away.

You think they're on foot?

They might've taken
the attendant's car.

We're just waiting for
confirmation of that right now.

She called you.

We got it under control, Phil.

She called you, right?

Man, she's scared.

She's in over her
head and she knows it.

I want to help.

I'll follow your lead, I'll
do whatever you say,

but I got to do something.

You know I'm a good cop.

Use me.

Don't shut me out, Nash.

All right, let's go.

Phil, you and Bryn stay
out here and watch the front.

Nash.

Hey, whoa, whoa, I don't care who
your friend is. Excuse me, excuse me.

You're not getting in. Now get
back. We're here to see Carl.

And he'll want to see us.

All right, follow me.

I'll find where Carl is at.

Okay.

♪ ♪

Oh, man!

Do I believe this?

Yeah, from the
looks of this crowd,

Cassidy's gonna end up saving
more lives than we do tonight.

Well, now that's encouraging.

He's on the roof.

Thanks a lot.

Hey, Carl.

Damn, it's nice
to see you again.

James.

You, beat it.

I didn't know you were out.

Let's get the money and go.

You heard the lady,
didn't you, Carl?

What, you want your money?

What do I owe you, a hundred Gs?

♪ ♪

Tonight's gate.

Turn it around.

Ten Gs.

I'll get you the rest.

Hey, hey, whoa, whoa!

You're Carl, aren't you? Yeah.

Good.

Well, Carl, I want you
to hang out right here,

until we get time
for you, all right?

Let's go.

Bryn, Phil, he's
headed out the front.

Nash Man, he's
headed out the back.

I want to keep Robbins
away from the kid.

Check on the girl,
I'll grab the back.

Don't move!

Daddy?

Put your weapon on the ground.

Slowly.

You wouldn't want to hurt
your daughter's boyfriend

now, would you?

No!

Lorraine...

They'll take you down to lockup.

You can expect to
spend the night there.

There'll be an
arraignment in the morning.

You'll be charged with aiding
and abetting a felony robbery,

and possibly as an
accomplice to murder.

Inspector Bridges' sister works
in the District Attorney's office.

She might be able
to get a break for you.

I'll do what I can.

You know that.

I understand.

Cassidy?

Daddy?

Hi. Hi.

Just making some hot chocolate.

You want some? No. No, thanks.

I gotta get home
and check on Nick.

I just stopped by for a minute.

What's wrong?

I think I missed
the boat on this one.

I see what you were
going for with the poster...

and... I think it was brave

and artistic...

and kind of wonderful.

I'm sorry I didn't talk to you
and Mom about it sooner.

Aah, forget about it.

I love you.

And I love who you are.

Thank you.

Good night.

Good night.