All language subtitles for Hunter S03E16 The Girl Next Door

Good afternoon, sergeants. Just a little
misunderstanding between me and L .A.

Finers. I'll have you cleared up in a
second. I had some time last night. Gun

shop and hunt. She fell in love with a
police officer, a fellow police officer

by the name of Riley Carsland.

It's our bridal suite.

Come on, love muffin, hop on.

Can I tuck you in?

Good morning to you, too.

What makes you and these idiots think
you can put that on me?

News better be good.

Coslyn. Hunter, I'm in trouble.

Yeah, you are.

It's 2 o 'clock in the morning.

What are you doing?

Look, man, you've got to help me. Watch
out with the curtains, will you? You've

got to let me stay here tonight, okay?

Will you relax?

Don't turn the light on.

Coslyn, sit down.

Get in there. Sit down right there.

It's too early to be crazy like this,
Coslyn.

Look, it's 2 o 'clock in the morning.

What's the problem?

I can't tell you yet.

Oh, come on. Don't tell me that.

Look, I'll tell you first thing
tomorrow. I promise.

Okay.

Over there on the window seat is a
blanket. You'll find the pillows there

couch. Good night. I'm going to come
down here first thing tomorrow morning.

just better be good.

Hey, Rick.

Thanks.

What I don't have time to explain

Okay, Carlson, rise and shine.

Riley!

Good

morning

to you, too.

Charlie.

What case was Coslin working on?

He isn't working on anything. He's on
vacation.

Due back today.

Before he was on vacation, what case was
he working on?

Nothing very important. That's why he
took the time off.

Why the sudden interest in Coslin?

That's okay.

Have a

nice weekend?

Could have fooled me.

That strange thing happened to me last
night, McCall.

What?

What?

Hi, Riley.

Hey, Hunter, how you doing?

Cut the crap, Riley.

What are you talking about? I'm talking
about last night.

Look, I just got back from vacation and
I got a lot of... Don't jack me around

here. Look, I don't know what you're
talking about.

Hey, Crosland!

Deputy Chief Riley wants to see you on
the double.

all about it. You all right?

Fine.

Don't we have some unfinished business
on the DeFatta case?

Yeah. We have to do the final paperwork,
get it from the M .E., and a deposition

on DeFatta's brother.

Good. You took the M .E., I'll take his
brother.

You sure you're okay?

What the hell are you doing, man? Sit
down.

Why the sudden loss of memory this
morning, huh?

I can't tell you that.

Yes, you can. Let's have it, Riley. I'm
not leaving until you... Look, I wish I

could tell you, but I can't. You have to
accept that. I don't accept that.

You think I'm nuts? You show up at my
house last night like a wild man. You

me to let you sleep on my couch. In the
morning, you disappeared.

You show up at the precinct this
morning, and you acted as if nothing

happened. Now, what's the big secret,
Wiley? Maybe I can help you. You can't

help me, man.

Nobody can.

Sit down.

I'm not leaving until I get some
answers.

Look, I got to do this on my own.

You got to give me some time.

I'll tell you the whole story in a
couple of days.

All right?

But for now, it's just between you and
me.

Please. Look, Riley, you better know
what you're doing.

Glad you could make it.

I'm sorry. I had to take care of some
personal business.

Barney, what do we got?

Well, we got a female, Caucasian, mid
-twenties, uh, part of the death.

I don't know yet. Take a look.

I'll leave copies of these prints as
soon as you can get them sent.

Any ID?

Nothing.

You don't know what killed her, Brian?

Not a clue.

I'll talk to the fellas, I hope.

Any indication of growth?

We didn't find anything.

You guys come by for us in the morning.
Yeah.

Wake up.

Come on, Carl. Let's wake up.

McCall, my little fox.

I was just having the most wonderful
dream about you.

Listen to this.

I was dead, lying on this gurney. You
guys were standing over me, talking

me. Hunter, you said the nicest things.

You wanted to make sure they buried me
with my tuba. No, no, not with it. In

I should have known it was beyond him.

Where's Barney?

He went home to get some sleep.

He was here half the night.

Listen, we're looking for a DV that was
brought in here late last night.

Blonde.

Name's LaVon Schofield.

You got a name on her?

Yeah, we ran her prints last night. Now,
where's your report?

It's right here, little fox.

It'll be transcribed as soon as Mabel
gets in. You should have it by 10 a .m.

But I gotta tell you something.

I was looking over Barney's shoulder all
night long.

Come on. You're gonna love this.

Yeah.

So what's so interesting here, Carlos?

Well, at first glance, she's your
average all -American girl. Well

good teeth. So Barney takes a little
blood sample, and guess what he found?

Root beer.

5 -ethyl, 5 -1 -methylbutyl, 2 -thio, 10
-barbiturate.

Carlos, what is that?

Sodium pentothal.

And not just traces, megadoses, like
over 100 cc's.

We're talking more than enough to make
her tongue a little loose.

Yeah, but I don't think she did much
talking.

Let me show you this.

Barney noticed these two bands of
slightly discolored skin across her

middle fingers, which in and of itself
did not seem significant until...

Conductive jelly.

Like to conduct electricity?

Not the kind of stuff we find in every
corpse that we'll inherit.

Barney estimated time of death between 1
and 2 a .m., night before last.

As to the cause of death, traumatic,
massive coronary arrest.

When they turned on the Jews, well, you
see, she had this little valve

deformity. Probably didn't even know she
had it.

So Barney doesn't think they meant to
kill her.

That's right.

I'll check out an apartment and you go
back to the precinct.

No.

I'm not going to go back to the station
and do paperwork all morning. No way.

You'll flip for it. I don't want to flip
for it. Why not? Because I always lose.

So what? It's good for you to lose
sometimes. Every time? Besides, I feel

though your luck could change. Come on.

I'm going to choose.

I can live with that. Wait, let me see.

God.

Call it. Ed.

Nobody is safe in this country anymore.

How long has LaVon lived here, Miss
Boston?

She moved here from Texas two years ago.

If you want my opinion, she should have
stayed there. Maybe she'd be alive

today. I mean, she was a sweet young
thing.

She couldn't hurt a fly.

I just can't believe this.

Did LaVon have any friends?

Of course she had friends. She had a lot
of friends.

Oh, my God.

Oh, God.

Sybil. Sybil.

The best friend. She lives here across
the hall.

Now, I don't know. I really don't know
how I'm supposed to tell her this.

You think Sybil would be home right now?

No, she wouldn't be home. She'd be
working. The two of them work together.

Pacific Industries, down on 4th Street.

Okay.

Thanks, Miss Postman, for your time.

I'm very sorry about LaVon.

Bye.

I can't believe she's dead.

I mean, who would want to do such a
thing?

Everyone loved her.

You were pretty close, huh?

Oh, we were like sisters.

We were.

We're both from Texas, so we had a lot
in common.

When did you first meet her?

I guess right after she moved to L .A.

Do you think it's possible for me to
look through her desk or personal

belongings here at work? Perhaps it
might help me.

Yeah, yeah, sure. I'll show you where
everything is.

So was there anything else, anything
unusual?

Oh, gosh.

Well, a man called.

A couple of weeks ago. I don't know if
this means anything.

But, um... Well, he thought I was LeVon.

Because of my accent.

He started talking to me.

Until I told him I wasn't her.

You know, she wasn't in.

Do you recall his name?

Yeah, I wrote it down. It was Dr.
Shapiro.

I remember because she and I had the
same doctor.

It wasn't him.

Sergeant, I want to help you find this
person who killed LeVon.

I care for her very deeply.

It's because of my feelings for her that
I ask you to use discretion with any

information I give you. I understand
that.

Yvonne was a very sweet, innocent girl.

Unfortunately, these endearing qualities
of hers caused her a certain amount of

pain. What do you mean?

She was born in a little town in Texas.

Pruittville. Yes, that's right.

Prude.

Her parents died when she was very
young, and so she was raised by her

grandparents, whom she loved very much,
but those advanced years stunted the

development of certain social skills
usually acquired during puberty.

The point is, Sergeant Hunter, she had
difficulty relating to men, which is why

she came to me.

Levon, at the age of 26, was still a
virgin.

Yes, I'll hold.

Damn it.

Having fun?

Loads. You know, this girl... That's
okay, officers, really. I have been

since I was two.

Well, I don't really remember that far,
but my mama says I was a pretty

precocious child. Good afternoon,
sergeants. Just a little

between me and L .A.'s finest.

I'll have it cleared up in a second.
Don't even bother to get up.

Hello, yeah.

That's all you have?

All right, thank you.

What do you got?

Not much at all.

They found her car in Westwood. She's
got a clean record, and there were two

sets of prints in the car. It's her and
somebody named Sybil Taylor.

Yeah, I just talked to her.

What is this?

It's a birth certificate, tax return,
and personal ID.

You got a blood donor card, too. Where'd
you get this stuff?

From her desk at Pacific Industries.

What do they do there? They make
precision fasteners.

What? Knots, bolts, things like that.

Sounds exciting.

Says here she was born in Pruittville,
Texas, May 2nd, 1960.

The people I talked to say she's your
typical, ordinary girl next door.

Well, who would want to torture and
murder the typical, ordinary girl next

Pruittville? Where the hell is
Pruittville?

Texas, 140 miles south of Long Beach.

Are you telling me you can't get any
information on this girl without going

Pruittville, Texas?

Charlie, this is a real strange case we
have here. This girl was the ultimate

all -American girl -next -door profile,
and she winds up being tortured to

death. Now, we have tried everything in
L .A. We've come up empty.

Why don't you try calling the law in
Pruittville?

Charlie, we don't want to check out our
only lead on a long -distance phone call

to somebody we don't know.

How much is it going to cost? It's not
going to cost hardly anything at all.

Long view, round trip, airfare is
nothing. A couple motel rooms, rental

bucks at most.

I'm going to hold you to that, McCall.

Have a nice trip.

You know, I think that guy at the rental
car agency is right.

I mean, he grew up 30 miles out of
Pruittville. If we go in there and start

flashing our badges, we're not going to
get any information from those guys.

Went in Rome.

Yeah.

I think we ought to just pretend we're
married. It'd be a lot easier.

Okay, love muffin.

Love muffin?

You call all your wives love muffins?

I'll pick you up for a ring when we get
into town.

Oh, well.

Thank you for that consideration, but it
really isn't that necessary.

Love, Muffin.

Well, you're in luck, Mrs. Hunter.

This is our last room, and it's our best
one.

Well, that'll be fine.

What? I said that will be fine. Fine.

Now, what are you up here for?

County agricultural meeting?

No, we're up here looking for my cousin.
Her name's Schofield.

Schofield. I heard the name.

Never met any of them, though.

See, my wife and I, we've only been here
a few years. We had a farm south of

Topeka. Thought Texas would be a good
place to retire.

Folks are real nice here.

Yes, they are. You know, I've been
telling my husband that for years. This

his first visit to this part of Texas.

Where are you all from, anyhow?

I'm originally from Dallas.

Oh. Yes, but my husband's from L .A.

Yeah?

Yeah,

well, I think you'll like the room. It's
real nice.

Of course, it's a little expensive.

$24 a night.

Does this room have a phone?

Certainly it's got a phone. It's got
everything.

It's got air conditioning, vibramatic
bed, king size.

You know, it's our bridal suite.

We'll take it.

Don't get too comfortable. We do have
work to do, you know. Oh.

Vibrating bed.

I can't sleep on a bed if it vibrates.
Sure you can.

Look, it's great.

Come on.

I don't bet you'd sleep on it. Right
here in the middle, honey.

Uh, no.

You do have to move to one side or the
other. I do have to have my own space,

you know. It fits you in the open areas
here. Come on. Oh, give it a rest.

Oh.

Guess what?

There are no Schofields listed in the
phone book, and this one's current.

That's because these types of rooms made
the Schofields leave the city.

Come on, love muffin. Hop on.

Go talk to the sheriff. Come on.

You think the sheriff will have some
quarters?

Come on.

615? The place is closed up, just like
Lawrence County.

Let's go get some beer.

Can I tuck you in?

I'm fine, just do me a favor.

Don't snore.

What makes you think I snore? Who told
you I snored?

Why do you think I snore?

Do you remember that blonde you dated
last year with the... Yeah.

Yeah, well, I talked to her a little
bit.

Really? She said you snore like a
freight train.

What else did she say about me?

Good night.

Why ain't you laughing?

Because you told me that joke last week.

Twice.

Excuse me, we're looking for the
sheriff.

You found him, ma 'am.

What can I do for you?

My husband and I are trying to find my
cousin, LaVon Schofield.

The family's from around these parts. We
just lost track of each other a long

time ago. I thought maybe you might be
able to give us some help to find her

now. Yeah, Schofield. That's an old
Pruittville name.

In fact, there's an old building next to
the depot over there that's called

Schofield Building.

Have you tried looking her up in the
county phone book?

We sure did.

The name Schofield ain't even in there
no more.

No Schofields? Mm -mm.

I don't have anything on Schofield at
all.

I guess they either all died or moved.

Bud, do you know anything about them
Schofields?

They always kept the big old place out
there on Route 28.

As far as I know, it's still the family.

Yeah, that old broken -down house out
there near Mansfield Road.

How do we get to Mansfield, Will? You
take this main road, take it on out of

town. You can't miss it.

Thanks, appreciate it.

Hey, if you find any of them Schofields
in that old house, I'd sure like to know

what they have to say, since ain't
nobody seen them for 20 years.

We'll let you know, thanks.

Nothing like a hot tip on a cold day.

They think we should knock?

Avon calling.

Nobody's lived here in 25 years. Yvonne
couldn't have been raised here.

Maybe this isn't the Schofield house.

Let's get out of here. This place gives
me the creeps.

Hold on a second.

Right, this is definitely the Schofield
place.

Looks like it has been for a long time.
Look at the dates on these things.

Listen to this.

Elizabeth Clay Schofield, born 1837,
died 1883.

Daniel Clay Schofield, son of Mary
Elizabeth, born 1843, gave his

life for the...

Noble cause of the Confederacy, 1862.

Hey, come here.

Our beloved baby, LaVon Schofield, born
May 2nd, 1960, died July 18th, 1960.

Isn't that the date that was on her
birth certificate?

Yeah, that's her.

Every time I leave, I come back.
Someone's always monkeying with my desk.

Look at this.

Doris, I'm going to cause one back at
his desk yet.

Okay.

Do me a favor. Tell him as soon as he
gets in that I'm waiting to talk to him.

Okay? You might say I have some things
to talk to him about.

Thank you, hon.

Bye.

So LaVon Schofield turns out to be a
fraud, huh? Quite professional at that,

Charlie. LaVon Schofield died when she
was two months old. Her mother died in

childbirth, and the baby was thrown over
the grandparents.

After the baby's death, the grandparents
lived a short time more, and then after

that, that ended the family line.

So a couple of years ago, somebody gets
a copy of LaVon's birth certificate from

the Pruitt County seat, and bingo, LaVon
Schofield lives again. Very neat.

Hey, Hunter.

Fibble Taylor returned your call. Does
she want you to call her at her office

go see her? That's where she is. Thanks,
Budge.

Listen, I think you're onto something
big. Have you checked with the FBI?

Yeah, we gave them the information.
They're going to get back to us as soon

they find anything.

I don't know what this is, but it's
definitely weird. Keep me posted. Got

What do you mean? She said she was.

The birth certificate I found in that
desk the other day belonged to LaVon

Schofield. of Pruittville, Texas. She
was born May 2nd, 1960.

She also died two months after that
birthday.

The girl who occupied that desk, we
don't know who she is or where she came

from. I find this very hard to believe.

What we're trying to tell you is that
that girl is a fraud.

Is there anything at all that you can
tell us that would help us to determine

who she really was?

Well, there is one thing I didn't tell
you all about.

But she made me promise never to tell
anybody.

She had this boyfriend.

I saw him together once.

And when I mentioned it to her later,
she told me to forget I ever saw him.

When was this?

A month ago.

Did she tell you his name?

No. She didn't want to talk about it.

I figured he was married or something.

What did he look like?

He was good looking.

Tall, dark hair.

Listen, would you do us a favor and come
down to the station right now?

Okay, now how about this?

Yeah, that looks just like him.

Just like him.

Are you sure about that?

Well, it looks just like I remember him.

Hold on.

Okay, bear with me.

That's him.

Yeah. You folks know him or something?

Yeah. Okay.

Well, let me know if you find him.

No one's seen him today.

They called his home.

There's no answer.

Now, are you sure Causland came to your
house the same night that Schofield

woman or whatever the hell her name is
was murdered?

Charlie, Causland showed up at my house
2 o 'clock in the morning, Monday night.

Now, Barney puts the death of the girl
at about the same time.

Go to his house.

if he isn't there, wait for him

Property's clear.

Get out of here.

Let's get a print team down here, too,
and then let's get back to the station.

got a real good look at that guy, and I
don't want to forget him.

Yeah, that was a little fuller.

Um, eyes were a little closer together.

Get the report on those prints.

Great, Budge. Thanks. Yeah.

What do you got?

Absolutely nothing.

What are you talking about?

Four guys without gloves ripped that
place apart, and they don't have a

on the prints. That's crazy.

Hunter.

McCall.

Gunshot from the heart.

Come on, get out of here.

You got five seconds to tell me what
you're telling me.

I'm not at liberty to discuss this
matter with you.

All right, who do you work for? May I?
Sure.

I'm not at liberty to discuss this
matter.

It figures.

Pardon me, senor. Do you have a
reservation?

No, I don't. I'll only be a moment.

Hiya, Brad.

Surprised to see me.

Not really.

What's it been now, years since I gave
you the Zhukov case?

Why don't we talk about this tomorrow at
my office? I have a friend of yours out

in the back of my car.

A special agent, Brelsford.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

You're having me followed, Brad. I want
to know why. Because you're involved

with a case we're involved in. I don't
want you involved.

LaVon Schofield?

That's a murder case. I get paid to
solve those. What we're working on is a

of a lot more important than your
homicide case. I want you out of it.

not going to happen.

You better come with me.

What's this look like to you, Sergeant?

I don't know, Greenwich, Connecticut,
Amherst, Massachusetts, you tell me.

Nevzgrad, Ukraine, Soviet Union.

What the hell are you talking about
here?

There's a hot dog stand with a Chevy out
in front.

These pictures were taken in 1968 by one
of our Russian operatives. They're the

first and last pictures to ever come out
of the Soviet Union of a Potemkin

village. A what? Potemkin village.

Carefully selected Russian youths are
sent in their teens to villages that

just like small -town America.

They stay there. They learn to speak
English with the right accent. They

American TV. They read American
newspapers.

They are committed, indoctrinated
Communist Party cadres who end up

the quintessential red -blooded
American.

Some of these villages look like New
England. Some of them look like Montana.

Some of them look like Pruittville,
Texas.

Le Bon called us last week. She wanted
to defect. She fell in love with an

American, but she was afraid because her
family, her two brothers, they were

still in the Soviet Union.

She asked us if we would set up a
meeting for her in a safe place. We

it. She never showed.

You want to know why she didn't show up?
Why?

Because she fell in love with a police
officer, a fellow police officer by the

name of Riley Cosland.

Now he's dead. Now, come on. What the
hell is going on over at Pacific

Industries that I don't know anything
about? What are the Russians doing over

there? I'm sorry. I cannot risk having
you involved with this operation. But I

am involved in this. Don't you
understand that?

I've got a photograph, a sketch of a
man, one of the men that ransacked Riley

Coslin's house. Now, you want to see
that?

Sure.

Let's go see your sketch.

You know him? Yeah, I know him.

He's Igor Weliszewski. He was LeVon's
immediate superior.

We don't want him.

You might be able to pin LeVon's murder
here on him as well as Coslin's, but

he's not the man we want. We want his
boss.

He's middle level.

We're never going to get his boss if you
don't listen to me.

I want your men off this case.

Look, I know how you feel about Cosman,
but he's got a point, not to mention

political clout. Let me tell you
something, Charlie. The last time that

I interfered in his case, I ended up
handing it to him. I'm not worried about

the case, Hunter. I'm worried about you.

I've already lost one man to this thing.
I don't want to lose another one.

Now turn around slowly.

Your hands at your sides.

You're coming with us.

Got to show up.

I have only one question to ask you,
Sergeant.

Where's the key?

Dr. Chappelle, it's really good to see
you.

Where is the key?

What key?

I hope you're not going to try to be
heroic like your friend Detective

But then love makes fools of us all,
doesn't it, Sergeant?

Carlson was no fool, Dr. Chappelle.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be here.

I'm here because he led my associates on
a goose chase, and paid with his life.

Now you have the information I need, and
I will get it from you.

Now tell me where the key is.

What are you talking about?

What makes you and these idiots think
you can put that on me?

You

needn't

struggle, Sergeant. It'll do you no
good.

Hey, look.

I don't know anything about your key,
okay?

You could save yourself a great deal of
pain, son.

Coswell never said anything about a key.

Look, this thing didn't work on Le Bon.
What makes you think it's going to work

on me? Le Bon was very well trained.

Trained to withstand Pentothal and a
great deal of pain.

Believe!

Breathe!

Here's Dr. Shapiro over there.

That's the guy that Wilkes was after.

Caused him to apparently hit a key at my
house. We've got to get Fenton over

there to find it.

Send the search team over to Hunter's on
the double.

I'll meet you there.

And where were you guys?

It took so long. That guy could have
poached me with that thing.

You know, I've been giving this an awful
lot of thought, Sergeant.

What I think they need is a shorter
quarterback.

You know, you don't know the first thing
about football. When's the last time

you even saw a game?

Hunter!

Nicole!

I've got a visitor.

Hiya, Brad.

Hi. Hiya.

I just came by because I wanted to thank
you for all your help.

Well, well, you're welcome.

What's happening with Shapiro?

Well, he's the man, all right. He's not
talking, but he's the man. That key that

we found at your house is through a
safety deposit box.

I had all this information about the
Potemkin Village operation as well as

Shapiro's involvement in it.

I, uh... Well, I just know the next time
I won't sell you guys so short.

Well, we appreciate that, don't we?

Thanks, Brad. Yeah.

I learned something else, too.

What's that?

Well, it's just that both of us, our
side and theirs, we put billions of

and thousands of lifetimes into these
carefully planned operations and...

And we just see them crashing down
because we forget there are human beings

involved.

Yeah.

Do you think maybe we could invite Brad
to lunch?

Yeah, what do you say? Want to join us?
Yeah, sure. If you let me pick up the

tab, my agency's budget is a hell of a
lot bigger than yours.

Certainly. Now, what is the name of that
agency again?

I keep forgetting.

Well, that's because I keep declining to
tell you. Get in the back seat, Brad.

Right, in the back. Good.