All language subtitles for The Streets of San Francisco s02e05 Going Home.eng

Hey.

- Think he came out of Beal's?
- I don't know. Did you see him?

Mr. Beal?

Three down and four to go.

Yeah, that's enough for a Sunday.

We're already on overtime.

Attention all units.
Possible 459 at 224 Bay Street.

- Subject seen running from shop
- Around the corner.

by two juveniles.

Subject described
as white male Caucasian.

Age: 40 to 50. Height: 5'1 1".

- You fellas call in about a burglary?
- He came out of Mr. Beal's place

- and ran down that way.
- I got it.

What are you doing here?

Now, that's what
I was gonna ask you.

I belong here. This is my shop.

I'm Lieutenant Stone.

What are you doing here?
You got a search warrant?

Someone called in about a burglary
at this address.

Oh, you got a false alarm.

What happened to your head?

I fell down
and hit it on the edge of the table.

Wanna arrest that table
for assault and battery, go ahead.

I'll come down tomorrow
and prefer charges.

Nothing.

The front door was jimmied.
The cash register is open and empty.

The safe is open and empty,

and the man there with a bump
on his head said nothing happened.

It's my front door.
It's my cash register.

My safe and my head.

If I say nothing happened,
nothing happened.

Haven't you people got enough to do
without going around making trouble?

Come on, let's get out of here.

And close the front door
on your way out.

Wait a minute. Wait.

He's lying?

Well, he's got his rights, hasn't he?

False alarm.

When does Homicide
respond to burglary?

Well, we were just a couple
of blocks away.

Hey, mister, what about that guy
we saw running away?

Well, maybe he was just trying
to catch a bus.

He came out of that door
carrying some sacks.

Two or three of them.
Full of something.

The man says he saw nothing.
What can you do?

Just keep your eyes open, fellas.

We need all the help we can get.

It's Beal.

We've been robbed.

Will you look at this?

Look at it.

I finally did something right.

Well, how much?

About a hundred thousand dollars.

I'd just finished the tally
and entered it in the book.

Where is the book?

With the money.

Who did it?

Well, I passed around this description
what the guy looked like,

so on and so on.

But all I could come up with
was a name, Eddie.

No address.

Well, we'll take care of it.

I don't know how the guy
knew about the money.

I never said a word to nobody.
Nobody. Ever.

I said we'll take care of it
and we will.

Well, you don't understand.

The police were there.
Well, somebody called them.

I told them nothing happened
but they've got my name now.

And I don't like it.

If it's all right with you, Mr. McClain,

I want out.

Okay, Beal.

You're out.

Thanks.

Where's Keech?

Cleveland.

Get him on a redeye.

Beal. First thing in the morning.

Then the guy that got that book.

You're late.

Well, I've been thinking.

Before coffee, you're thinking?
Dangerous.

Remember the guy yesterday?

You mean,
the guy who said he didn't get robbed?

He was probably afraid.

The guy that robbed him
threatened him.

He was scared to tell us the truth

for fear that the guy would come back
and kill him.

Eight-fifteen, that's very good.
Very good.

- Let's go and have a talk with him.
- Why?

Well, just to convince him

that if he tells us the truth,
we can protect him.

Why doesn't Robbery
go talk to him?

There was no robbery reported,
remember?

Little too early for you too, huh,
buddy boy?

- Mr. Beal?
- Yes? What can I do for you?

Mr. Beal?

Beal.

Mike.

He's still warm.

At the moment, tow trucks are working
to clear the wreckage from both lanes,

but the bridge is not expected
to reopen until 1:00.

So far the trucks have been
backed up for three miles...

Hi, doll.

Eddie.

--strongly encourages motorists
to avoid the area.

- How did you find me?
- I just kept looking.

Everybody's gotta be someplace.

Are you...

...planning to move in?

Oh, no.

I figured you could use
some money.

So I brought you some.

Eddie, please, I--

Where's the boy?

My sister's.

Hey, Donna.

How would you like to live
in Hawaii?

Just you and the boy and me?

Eddie,

he doesn't even remember you
anymore.

And I'd like to keep it that way.

It's not right, Donna.

A boy should know something
about his father.

How about it, Donna?

We could be a family again.
A real family.

Yeah, right.

Until the prison caught you
and sent you back.

What for?

I don't know what for, Eddie.
For something.

It's always for something
and they always send you back.

Oh, no, no. Not this time.
Never again.

I'm a changed man.

You've said that before.

That's right, Donna.

You're right.

Only I wasn't 46 years old then.

Will you look at me, please?

Forty-six years

and a good 15 of them
in one prison or another.

Most of them dead, empty.

And all of them wasted.

I don't know how much time
I've got left

but I do know
I can't afford to waste any of it.

All I'm asking for
is one more chance.

Go to Hawaii with me today.

- I can't, Eddie, I just can't.
- But why?

I'm afraid the money will get short
and things will get tight--

But you don't have
to worry about that.

No, right, right.

Because Eddie will take care
of everything.

Okay, shut up, will you?
Just shut up, huh?

And look, huh? Look.

That's for us, Donna.

That's for you and me and Marty.

Just us.

No more worrying about money

or things getting uptight.

I have taken care of things,
you see?

I'm gonna put it in the bank
in your name

so I won't be able to draw
a check on it.

Eddie, where did you get it?

It'll last us for years.
It'll give us a new start.

- Eddie?
- And look.

There's more.

You stole that.

For us, baby. For us.

Oh, no, you don't. You don't
blame that on me this time.

You needed money, didn't you?

Eddie, I didn't ask you to do that.

What is it?

No.

What is it?

Numbers.

- Policy slips.
- Eddie, what are you talking about?

I hit a drop.

A numbers drop.

The mob. I knocked over the mob.

Even when I do something right,
it's wrong.

Eddie, take it back.

Take it back.

No.

No, no, Donna.
Look, it could still be all right.

- They don't know who I am.
- No, they will find out.

And with your track record,
the next thing they'll find is you

and then me, and then Martin.

Take it back, Eddie.

Here's why nobody heard anything.

Thirty-two calibre.

Seven-point-six-five Luger.

With a good silencer,

it won't make any more noise
than an air gun.

Why's that?

Barrel pressure's zero
by the time the breech is open.

Had to be a pro, buddy boy.

A pro?

I'll bet he was afraid.

At least we've got a couple
of witnesses.

What two witnesses?

Those two kids
that called us yesterday.

They got a good look at him.

Timothy Shell and Leonard Ross.

Dead? What do you mean, dead?

I mean dead.
How many kinds of dead are there?

But how?

Somebody wasted him.

You mean, somebody hit him
with something?

No, I mean, somebody shot him
with something.

Oh, that's too bad.

Yeah, it's tough.

Look.

- There.
- Think so?

- No.
- No.

Eddie?

Eddie, we want to talk to you.

All the light bulbs were unscrewed,
so the hallway was dark.

Nobody heard anything.

They've only got one witness

and all he saw was two guys
chasing Coughlin down this hallway.

He couldn't give us a description,
though.

It was dark and he was too scared.

Sixty-some-odd years old.

Well, thanks for the call, Dave.

Well, the calibre of this bullet,

I knew it had to tie in somehow
with that guy who was killed today.

It's the same, all right.

Got to be pros.

Pros? I don't know any pros
use a.32 calibre.

It's a Luger, 7.65.

Well, you see, the barrel pressure's
zero by the time the breech is open.

So when it goes off,
sounds like an air gun.

Now I see why you work
with this kid.

He's a real walking crime lab.

Oh, yeah.
I learn something new every day.

Who were they after, you know?

Oh, man named Eddie Coughlin.
Here. Here's his description.

- Did he get hit?
- I don't think so.

There was no blood
and our witness said

he went out that front door
like a scalded cat.

- Hey, Mike.
- Yeah.

This description fits the guy our kids
saw coming out of the store last night.

Call Files. See what they've got
on Eddie Coughlin.

And if they have a mug shot,
give it to the two boys, will you?

And the name of the guy
in the tobacco shop?

Beal. Eugene Beal.

- Beal. Run a make on him.
- Right.

What do you want?

Pully, it's me, Eddie.

I know it's you.
But what do you want?

I want a place to stay.

Sorry, baby,
but there's no room at the inn.

Pully, I'm in trouble.

I gotta get off the street.

I know you're in trouble.

But I don't want no part of it.

What do you know?
How do you know?

The word is around Eddie.
You're a sick man. You got a disease.

A killing disease.
You're gonna die of it, baby.

I can pay you.

I got enough money
to support your habit for a year.

For two years.

I can live with my habit. But I wouldn't
live a week with that money.

Now, get lost, will you?

- Pully, please. I got--
- Get lost.

Pully. Pully.

Jackpot.

The boys identified Eddie Coughlin.
Got a record as long as your arm.

Another jackpot. Eugene Beal,
alias Gene Bates, alias J.G. Bascom.

Mostly petty theft,
but running a few numbers.

Making a little book.

A little man working
for a big company, huh?

- Yep.
- What did you get on the gun?

Ballistics says
the gun that killed Beal

was the same one
that was fired at Eddie Coughlin.

Okay, now we've got the names,
let's fill in the blanks.

Eddie robs Beal.

Beal denies a robbery occurred.

But then Beal is murdered
the next day.

But Eddie didn't do it.

The guys that murdered Beal
are now trying to eliminate Eddie.

Why?

Pass. Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

Whatever Eddie was trying to get
was illegal.

Or it was stolen
from somebody else.

Does Eddie have any family here?

Let's see.

His mother and father are dead.

Yeah, he's got a wife, Donna Coughlin,
and a son, Martin.

Last address, L.A.

- Let's find out where they're living now.
- Right.

- Hello.
- Hello, Donna?

No, this is her sister.

Donna's not here at the moment.
She took her son to the park.

Who is this?

Hello? Hello?

But I thought he was retired.

Okay.

Thanks a lot, Charlie.

Vice thinks that Beal
might have been a drop

for a guy named Grady McClain.

Ran the numbers in that area.

What did you get?

Donna Coughlin.
Living in San Francisco.

Well, there could be more than
one Donna Coughlin, you know.

Not with a son named Martin.

Hi, Martin.

You having fun?

I can't talk to you.

- Why?
- You're a stranger.

Well, I don't know about that.

I knew your name, didn't I?

Let me see,

your name is Martin Coughlin.

And your birthday is March the 18th.

And your mother's name is Donna

and your father's name is Eddie,
right?

- Right.
- Yeah.

Hey, come here,
I wanna show you something.

Did you ever see a teddy bear
that big?

That's not a teddy bear.

That's a panda.

Oh, that's right. It is.

I'll tell you something else it is.

It's yours.

If you want it.

No, boys don't play with dolls.

Well, you don't have to play with it.

You just sort of keep it around
for good luck.

Okay.

Well, what do you say?

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

How did you know
my daddy's name?

Well, he was a friend of mine.

- We used to work together.
- In Alaska?

Alaska?

Yeah, that's right. In Alaska.

Did he ever save your life?

Well, now that you mention it,

during the big snow last year--

You know, we get a lot of snow
in Alaska...

Are you Donna Coughlin?

No.

I'm her sister. Sylvia Wagner.
Come in.

Donna?

And remember,
to mind your aunt Sylvia.

Okay, Mom.

Can I take my panda?

No.

But, Mom, the man at the park
said he was mine.

He said I should keep him with me.

I don't care what the man
at the park said.

Now, scoot.
And mind your aunt Sylvia.

Excuse me. See you later.

- Bye.
- Bye-bye.

Yeah, I know. Police.

We're looking for your husband,
Mrs. Coughlin.

I don't know where he is.
And I don't wanna know where he is.

He's still your husband,
Mrs. Coughlin.

No, you're wrong, mister,
he is garbage.

Once you've thrown away
the garbage,

you don't spend much time
thinking about where it's gone

or what they're gonna do with it.
It's just gone and good riddance.

When was the last time
you saw him?

Nine years ago.
On his way to Chino.

He waved at me through the bars
on the bus.

Mrs. Coughlin, we have records.

We know you were living with him
six years ago.

He's in a lot of trouble,
Mrs. Coughlin.

Somebody is trying to kill him.

And in order to help him,
we've got to find him before they do.

Do you understand that?

He was here this morning.

Well, do you know any reason
why someone would wanna kill him?

The money, yes. He was here.
He had a great deal of money.

A whole suitcase full of it.

And little pieces of paper
and a book.

And when he saw the book,
he was terrified.

Do you have any idea
where he would go?

Mrs. Coughlin,
your husband is floating.

We're looking for him,
they're looking for him and he knows it.

Is there any place
he might have gone?

- I don't know.
- There must be someplace.

Someplace where he'd feel safe,
secure.

I don't know. I don't know.

Well...

- Maybe.
- Maybe what?

Well, there's--

There's only one place Eddie
ever really felt secure, I guess.

Eddie's parents died
when he was Martin's age

and he grew up on the street.

They sent him to Alcatraz
when he was 22.

He spent nine years there.

Are you saying that you think
he went back to Alcatraz?

I don't know.

I just know that Eddie told me

that was the first real home
he ever had.

Three meals a day
and a warm bed to sleep in, friends

and somebody who cared
whether he was there or not.

Being on the outside
confused Eddie

and he didn't know
what was expected of him

or where he stood.

But in there, he knew who he was

and he knew what they wanted
from him.

I just think

if Eddie has no place else to go,

I think he's going home, maybe.

That's him.

Well, let's see.

- Come on, over here.
- Out.

- You're out.
- Hey.

Get over here.

- Over here.
- Over here. Come on.

All right, now.

- Move.
- Hey.

- Come on.
- Hey.

Come on.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Eddie?

- What about the prison building?
- What about it?

Oh, come on, Bags.
Would you go there?

Sure, maybe. If you could get in.

Are the cell blocks open?

- Which door?
- See if they got a number on him.

What cell was he in?

I got it.

Thanks a lot.

All right, I'll let you know.

Oh, listen, if you happen to connect
with the caretaker,

tell him we're on our way.

He's gotta have a lot of bolts loose
going back.

Where else could he hide?

His choice. Me?

I could think of a thousand places
if I were there.

If the screws turned their heads,
which they never did.

Put yourself in his shoes.
You're running scared.

Trying to find a place to crawl into
so they can't drag you out.

Come on now, think, Bags. Think.

There must be some places
better than others.

I'd head for one of the towers.

I mean, by that way,
I could see who was coming.

- Helicopter's ready.
- All right. Right.

Keech?

Why don't we wait for him here?

Oh, yeah, and go right back
into the middle of Union Square.

He's gotta come out sometime.

- I don't like it.
- What?

You know what.

We'll get him. It won't take long.

It gives me the creeps.

Shut up.

It's like one big gravestone.

Yeah, well, for him, it is.

Okay, fella, on your feet.

I said, on your feet.

You know you're trespassing
on government property.

It's all right. I'm not gonna bite you.

What are you doing out here
anyway?

Oh, I used to be out here.

I just wanted to come out
and have a look at it, you know?

Were you a guard?

No, I never walked the wall.

I walked the yard.

You were a con?

When were you here?

'49 to '57.

I came to work here in '59.

Yeah, well, I left in '57.

When they closed it down,
I came back as a caretaker.

You know, it's funny
but I like it out here.

Oh, don't you tell anybody that.
They'll think I'm rock-happy.

Probably think I am too.

Yeah.

Well, you better shake it

if you're gonna get back
to the mainland before dark.

Set it down in the yard.

There's his boat at the landing.

You get Eddie.
I'm gonna get that chopper.

Eddie. Eddie Coughlin.

This is the police.

We know what happened,
we wanna talk to you.

Do you understand?

Eddie.

We know you're there.

Come and talk to us.

Eddie.

Eddie Coughlin,
we know you're here, Eddie.

Come and talk to us.

Eddie Coughlin,

do you hear me?

Eddie, we wanna help you.

Do you un--?

Doesn't sound like a Luger.

It's more like a.30-06.

Can you get that chopper started?

Then give us a signal
when you've got it up to speed.

Steve, get him out of there.

Go.

Get on that thing
and get a doctor out here, quick.

Eddie?

Ed--

Eddie?

Eddie?

Doctor's on the way.

Too late for him.

What is this, the bank?

Check the name
with the biggest numbers.

McClain.

The DA's gonna think
Christmas came early this year.

- Where's the money?
- Well, my guess is that

he found a real safe place for it.

It's here.

You do know you're entitled
to 10 percent of that as a reward?

- It isn't my money.
- But you did find it, didn't you?

That's what my report's going to say.

Now, you don't know me
but I try very hard

not to write more than one report.

Hey.

What are you doing with my panda?

Well...

What am I doing with this panda?
I'll tell you,

it got torn.

And I was gonna

take it out and get it fixed
and then bring it right back to you.

- Is that all right?
- Okay.

Were you a friend
of my daddy's too?

Yes, I am.

Did he ever save your life?

As a matter of fact, he did, son.
He really did.

And someday I'd really like to tell you
about it.

Would that be all right with you
if I came back and told you about it?

- Okay.
- I knew you'd say that.

I'll be seeing you.

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