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I wanted a big town car. He gives me one of his repo Tokyo bug boxes.

Hey, freeze free, my man. I ain't never even got a Christmas car for my brother

-in -law. Free?

How many times you had to drive me to work this year? You know how much old

Rob's making on my repairs?

That jerk is either drunk or stoned, Neil.

Hey!

Hey, police. Pull around the corner up on the curb.

I think that's Tony Katina.

Hey,

guys. Tony Katina.

Hope you don't got a problem here. See your license and registration.

I got a little medical emergency here, guys. What kind of medical emergency?

A young lady who's just gonna die if old Tony doesn't administer mouth -to

-mouth pretty damn quick.

You been drinking, Mr. Katina?

Maybe you didn't get the name.

Tony Katina?

Are they a little ball in this town?

Are you aware your license has expired, Mr. Katina?

Oh, no. Really?

I guess I'm going to get the slammer for that, right?

Afraid I'm going to have to arrest you for suspicion of drunk driving. Come on,

guys. Can't we let this slide? You're going to let the lady down? Not to

the little kids who watch my anti -alcohol commercial. You're going to

their little hearts.

Item six, temporary assignments.

This flu bug is still causing havoc.

Sergeant Bates, officers Giroldi, Kaplan, and Marcos are all at home

sheets. And the verdict is still out on LaRue in Washington.

As of now, Coffey's going to ride with Haynes and Winslow with Dombrowski.

Item seven, Mick Belker's going to be undercover at the Eastside Animal

as a purebred or a mutt.

It's somebody over at the Pound. They're selling some of those poor strays to

research labs where they do God knows what to them.

Yeah, you don't want to get me started on what I think of the scum. It's cruel

to animals.

All right.

Item eight. This is a memo from The Vision.

Yeah, it's Ray.

Ray, the use of personal electrical devices on prisoners. I quote.

Departmental regulations forbid the use of non -issue weapons of any kind.

The use of any personal weapons, including the use of electrical devices

than department -issue stun guns, will result in immediate suspension without

pay. People leave them at home.

Okay, item last. Mr. Harry Steele from Warrior Review is here doing a profile

our own Lieutenant Hunter as next month's Urban Warrior.

Okay!

Okay, guys, they're getting away out there.

And that was our first contact with the NVA regular.

I tell you, tough, disciplined troops.

They could go for days on a handful of rice.

A couple of fish heads.

Get out to NAMM? No, I was young and stupid. I was a conscientious objector.

Well, what was your alternative service?

The Oakland Zoo.

But then I realized, Howard, that the real animals are out there hijacking

planes and running wild in our streets.

The zoomorphic metaphor is precise. All my eaters really attempt is to keep the

urban carnivores away from the lambs.

Well, that must be hard. I mean, what with the teary liberal bedwetters

hamstringing you at every point. I mean, no personal weapons?

Well, it's not always easy.

Wouldn't go to the can without mine.

I mean, I would think that they would be encouraging the use of non -lethal

sidearms. You tell me, does this look like excessive force?

Because I can't concentrate like this. I want to get some stuff straightened

out.

Robin, if I could straighten it out on the phone, I wouldn't ask you out for

lunch. Now, come on.

Okay. Good.

Bye.

Lieutenant?

Yeah? A guy named Tim Kelly called you about ten minutes ago.

He'd like to see you at his loft.

Says it's about some guy named Tommy Joe Page.

Here's the address.

Yeah. Um...

Look, is 8 o 'clock all right?

I don't know if I can get a sitter.

I knew it. You're backing out, right? I got absolutely no shot with you, am I

right? Look, I'll be honest.

I'm a little nervous about an evening with you. You blame me?

I guess not.

Listen, why don't you think it over? I won't make any plans, and we'll talk

later. If it's yes, that's great. If it's no, it's not a problem.

Okay.

Hey, Rodriguez, come on, take a ride with me.

Uh, sure.

Tell him we'll come over Sunday, right after mass.

I gotta go.

Take care.

Let's roll.

This is real rinky -dink. I mean, I can understand you giving me a ticket, but

this is really bush league. Address, Miss Ticketina?

432 Carlton Terrace.

Maybe you've never been there. It's downtown.

Well, if you ever want to get back down there, you ought to keep your mouth

shut. Yeah, you hit a home run on the breathalyzer. 0 .15.

Excuse me, Tony Coutinho, right?

You win the prize, officer.

Andy J. Renko. What's the charge? Let's see if I can guess. Drive them all in,

Tox? Man's a genius. Well, sir, your reputation sort of precedes you, if you

my meaning.

This man hit .425 in the .72 series and had nine ribbies.

And then they won a sports car for MVP, and him and Rick Rogers and, let me see,

Charlie Heckscher, right? The three mesquiteers put that car in a pool at

Langston Hotel.

I've always wanted to ask you, who was driving? Well, that was a problem.

was driving.

It would have been better for you if he'd have been driving today.

Inbound voucher on Mr.

Katina's vehicle.

Hey, champ.

You just moved into the bigs. Car pound just found two OZs of rock in your

trunk. What?

He's on the way to the lab. Hold the phone here, guys.

It ain't mine.

Sure. Car wash guy probably left it in there.

I'm telling you, it ain't mine. Maybe you guys planted it there. Hey, my

lawyer's coming down here. You know Richard Sherman?

Richard's gonna make dog meat out of you guys.

Whoa. You got no right to go in a man's locked trunk.

Who's responsible for that? Looks like water damage. Oh, well, technically the

seller, but you're getting such a great price. Really, I wouldn't rock the boat,

Frank. Ah, Frank.

The view from the bedroom's incredible. You can see all the way down to the

water. I like it.

Must be the bank.

Did you ask about closing costs? No, not yet.

I'm getting excited. Hi.

Fred? You approved?

I don't know anything about it. I'll talk to the furloughs and get back to

What's wrong?

Well, there's a problem. You were approved for the mortgage, but they

you couldn't get mortgage insurance.

No insurance, no mortgage.

That's ridiculous. My medical exam was fine. Well, I don't know what to tell

you. The Dickerson's have to close this weekend. There's another offer on the

table. Call my insurance agent. We'll have it straightened out by tomorrow

morning. Better make it end of business today.

Okay.

There you go.

Bad dog, Sniper.

Why'd you run away like that?

Thanks, mister.

That's okay.

City Hall, room 205 for that license. You're not going to forget, right?

Right. Okay.

Kid's lucky.

That old cage is gone. I might have him tonight.

I'd like to adopt some dog.

All right.

Let's run through the procedure with this customer.

First, have him fill one of these out.

Then get a $5 fee for each dog.

Give him whatever he wants on the left side cages. I'll be up front.

Any problems, give a shout.

Okay.

Name?

Smith.

Okay, Mr. Smith, you could go ahead and pick one out. That's okay. I don't want

to be any trouble.

You choose. You want me to pick out a dog for you?

I'd like four, actually. Around ten pounds.

We're going to need four adoption contracts.

You been here before?

Me? No, not me. Never. Ever had a dog before?

They all died.

My kids. Real sad.

Sign each one of them.

By signing that, you're promising to give your animals a good home. Could you

afford four dogs?

Sure. I got my own business.

Yeah? What kind of business?

I'm a nutritionist.

This guy lives around here? Yeah, he's got a loft. He gets it rent -free.

Who is he?

He was our key witness against Tommy Joe Page.

They used to pump gas together.

Any idea what this is about? I don't know. Maybe Page is sending him

letters from the puzzle house. We'll find out.

Come with me from here.

Keep your eye on your friend.

Another gun.

Throw it down.

Hi, Norman.

It's me.

The guns.

The big one and the Derringer on the floor.

You pull that trigger, Page, there's no way you'll leave here alive.

It doesn't worry me. A sick person should always live every minute like it

his last.

God knows I'm a sick person.

Incidentally, what is your name, officer?

Rodriguez.

Sounds pretty shaky.

The Derringer.

Reach into that bag.

That's it. That's right.

Take out a handful.

I found this amazing hardware store.

They had everything. The gun, the fasteners.

I got a hammer and nails. I don't even know what for.

Maybe we'll think of something.

Sit down, Norman.

That nice heavy chair.

I thought you'd come alone.

But I like this better.

I think we have a very interesting situation here.

Yeah?

Well, you enjoy it while you can.

Since you put me in, are you disappointed to see me out?

I always thought putting you in was a bad idea, Paige.

I had other plans for you.

I'll bet you did.

I learned a lot in the hospital. I learned to do what people wanted me to

I was a model resident.

Eventually, they had to give me privileges.

Which you took advantage of.

That's why I'm here, Norman.

Hungry?

Uh -uh.

Tim kept a full fridge.

It's all ours.

I mean, he won't be hungry.

How'd he take it?

He cried.

And you like that?

Can't change what we are, Norman.

This place has big closets.

That's where I stashed him.

That's why I'm going to stash you, Norman.

You look smaller, Paige.

Smaller? Yeah, like you're shrinking.

You know, for hours in court, I used to stare at you, Norman.

And I think I know why you dress like that.

Are you colorblind?

I don't think he'll have a chance to do that. Okay.

Oh.

Wouldn't you agree this situation's hopeless?

Do you want money?

Just tell us what you want.

He thinks he's a hostage.

No, I don't want money. He's a squeak, Rodriguez.

He's nothing.

Just stare him down, he'll slip through the cracks in the floor.

Are you challenging me, Norman? Go on, Rodriguez.

Tell him he's a maggot.

You filthy maggot.

It won't work, Norman.

I haven't even started and he's terrified.

Maggot! That's right. There you go, huh? You like that? You hear that, Paige,

huh? Maggot!

Yes, I heard your expression of anger.

Let me just ask you something.

Later on...

When hours have passed, and your wife puts dinner in the oven because you

haven't come home, and she sits and waits and worries, do you think there's

a remote possibility you'll still be alive?

Just a yes or no answer.

Yes.

Yes, and you'll be dead.

I'm not convinced.

Are you, Norman?

Give me a break, Richard.

A break?

The break was my coming way up here. I am suing you for the 25 grand you

ordered. How do you expect to collect if I'm sitting in Harrisonville? I'll tell

you what I'll do. I'll write you a check right now.

Well, sorry, Tony. My office doesn't need repapering. You unethical scum.

Save that team spirit, Rep. They're the sports writers, Tony. You forget I know

you. Richard, I'll give you that. I'm no apple pie, but this ain't right. I'm

innocent.

Well, you'll have a chance to convince 12 of your peers of that fact.

You see, I understand the public defender's office has experience in that

Get the man a P .D. I don't want a public defender, Richard. I want the

lawyer that money can buy. P .D. is the best he can buy. You buttoned -down

creep. What about the chicks, Richard? Who got you all the girls?

Bimbos. Third -rate bleach blonde. But it was fun for a time.

Sit down.

I'm telling you guys, it ain't mine.

Well, my man, if you are cleaning, why don't you tell us about it? About what?

About your dealer for one.

I have to connect the dots for you guys. I ain't got no dealer.

I hold my car to a friend while I'm in Florida.

I get back, I pick it up, I get tanked. You guys nail me for speeding, and the

next thing you know, I'm public enemy number one around here. Okay, okay,

Who's your friend?

That's how it works around here.

I got to give up my two best pals to walk on this thing.

Let me tell you good something. That totally stinks. You understand me? Hey,

still got the other option open, Barry? What option? Due to time.

Tony Katina.

72 series.

The three messketeers.

You a lawyer?

Chief of police, Daniels.

Chief, listen, listen. You've got to help me out on this deal.

These two guys here are flaking me. I've got to be in Cleveland tonight.

We got resale weight cocaine on Mr.

Katina, Chief.

I'm sure whatever the problem, Mr. Katina, you'll receive the fairest

treatment from these men.

I wasn't expecting you.

I'm here to have my picture taken with Howard for some magazine. I'm sure he

appreciates the effort.

Always try to accommodate my loyal officers.

And what can I do for you?

Nothing, but it occurs to me to ask how you're handling Mr.

Katina. By the book.

Low -key.

Just like any other first -time offender.

More sniveling homilies from the Marshal Paytan of Hill Street.

What a penchant you have for pursuing the innocent and slacking off on the

guilty.

Tie Mr. Katina up in his own brown jockstrap and this department hits a

against traffickers no matter who they are.

We'll get public affairs up to speed. This is a lot of ink.

We're not ready to arraign, Chief. There's some question as to the

Resolve it.

And keep my office informed.

Good morning.

What in God's name is going on, Mr. Ely? I pay my bills, I pass the physical, I

have a regular job, so does my wife, and we get turned down for insurance so we

can't buy an apartment.

Well, we would have been happy to write your policy.

What? But your application fell outside our policy profile.

Mr. Ely, I'm becoming quite angry.

Bad IFF report.

What's an IFF?

Insurance Fact Finders.

It's like an insurance credit check company. They go around and ask your

neighbors if you beat your wife or sell dope. And what do I supposedly do?

Oh, I have no idea.

We don't actually get to see their files.

They just issue a yes or no recommendation. Which your company

Pretty much everybody I know does.

Whom do I contact at IFM?

Um, they've got a district office.

Try Martin Salo.

My editor was counting on 20 tons of steel, Howard, not 8 ounces of plastic.

If you could have given me more than a week's notice, I could have had

everything reassembled and polished up for you. It was my fault. I was just

operating under the assumption that the dragon would be battle -ready. I just

never thought to inquire. It's okay, Lieutenant.

Just as long as you know we are probably going to lose the cover.

Okay. Into the lens, please.

And... That's passable.

Nice. All right, again.

Okay. All right, I'd like to get a couple of Chief Daniels holding the

facsimile. Me, in the middle with the toy?

It's not a toy, Chief. It's an absolutely accurate scale model right

paint shop. Look, even the battering ram is to regulation.

And see here, the tread's genuine rubber.

Read the lettering.

Fletcher Daniels, Chief of Police.

Let's get it over with, Lieutenant.

Thank you, Chief.

That's lovely.

I got the plane tickets. I got the credit card receipts. I got all that

Doesn't that prove I have been in Fort Lauderdale all week?

They'll maintain you brought the drugs back with you.

Or that the bag was in the trunk of your car before you left. What about that?

What about the trunk? They got no right to go in a locked trunk.

Wrong. On impound, they voucher for safekeeping. I thought you were here to

me out.

If we can show that the person who borrowed your car was a known cocaine

we might, on the basis of that, be able to establish a climate of reasonable

doubt. And what would that mean?

It's a chance.

We'd have an issue to argue at trial, not much of one. Cutting through all the

legal crap, what you're saying is I gotta rat these guys out or I'm

right? Even then, it's your word against theirs, and the cocaine was found in

your car. So you're saying I gotta set them up first and then rat them out? I'm

saying that because of who you are, you won't get probation.

The chief won't allow it. The chief of police?

He almost asked me for a signed ball just now.

Damn.

It was so urgent.

I love you.

I love you, and this morning, you didn't even say goodbye to me when you left.

And ever since the day you got kicked in the face and I saw you in the emergency

room, I have felt very far away from you.

I'm sorry for the things I said then.

About you and the baby, I'm very sorry.

I'm sorry I slapped you.

You know how much I love you?

Sometimes I think if we die, we could still be together.

Look at this crappy stuff.

It's straight from a pushcart.

He wants you to beg.

Don't give him that.

Don't beg him or you're dead.

He's going to kill us. He's a worm. I'll eat this guy.

Every minute we stay alive, our odds improve. You just fight him. What odds?

We're history.

Not me, Rodriguez.

So, I guess you've had a little pep talk, huh?

I was just telling Detective Rodriguez what a brave guy you were.

Seven murders, three women, ten -year -old boy, an elderly couple... You can

to make me angry, Norman, but it won't work.

I'm in too good a mood.

I've had five restful years.

Did they give you a lot of drugs?

I was occasionally sedated.

Told your edges, Paige. You're not sharp anymore.

How's that?

My car.

Sitting right out there. It's sloppy.

It's not going to take that long.

It won't be a problem.

Don't count on it.

You know, sometimes working under pressure brings out the best in a man.

You've had your fun.

Now it's time for mine.

I've got three goats in one year, see? Now I've got to verify whether these

other goats are doing well in their adoptive home.

I have a picture.

This is you with the robes on?

These goats don't look happy.

Well, that is the way a goat looks when he's happy.

You got a Polaroid camera?

Yeah. Go home.

Get today's paper. Hold it up like this. Get me a picture of the goats with

today's headline.

They're like kidnappers, though.

They've made a damn good man stop this nonsense.

Listen, barn brass, no damn picture, no damn goat.

I want a police dog.

A mean one. One of them Dobermans.

Mike, why don't you take 15?

Go have some coffee.

What about my Doberman?

I'll take it.

It's worth the effort of getting out.

You.

You were very special.

Oh, the things I dreamed of doing to you.

What, am I supposed to be flattered?

You're good.

You got a hell of an act.

But I could make you hurt so bad. You're getting yourself all excited over

nothing, Paige. It's never gonna work.

It worked on him.

You heard him beg. I heard you beg. Remember?

I made you get down on your knees.

I pressed my gun against the back of your skull.

You were begging me in that tiny little voice of yours, please don't kill me.

Please, I'm sick.

Now, why don't you tell me that didn't hurt?

It hurt.

What of it?

You still got the itch, huh?

Still the long sleeves to cover up them sores. It's nasty.

What's that disease called?

I could burn you in here. Yeah? And then what?

You'd run away and you'd hear me laughing at you.

Hey, that's what you heard in the hospital, wasn't it, huh? You heard me

laughing.

Like in court, when they played those tapes, huh? You remember?

You were crying, talking like a little boy, telling how your old man used to...

Stop it!

Stop! And I was laughing. I thought it was funny.

I know what this means to you, Paige.

There's no relief, is there?

Not unless you can put me where I had you.

That's going to happen right now.

Not a chance.

No?

You've inspired me.

Time to get more creative. Time? You don't have time. Remember the car, huh?

You're going to lose this, Paige, because you're sloppy.

There's nobody there.

Shut up!

charge here? I'm Dr.

Morton. I'm in charge of this facility.

What do you got in the van, Doc? What do you mean, what's in the van?

I mean, are you using those dogs for lab experiments?

Dogs?

Dogs! Dogs! Dogs!

They're under arrest.

Turn around, both of you. Put your hands on the van. Spread your legs.

Hey, Lieutenant Bunce around?

Out since this morning.

Well, I've been sitting in the Mahjong Moon for two hours over a plate of cold

goulash. We had to sit there. What can I tell you?

Well, you can tell Lieutenant Bunce I ain't a guy to be treated like a fiancé.

And he owes me nine bucks for a chicken poppycock special.

I'll see that he gets the message.

Boo! Thousands of people are dying of arteriosclerosis every year, but you'd

rather gas those mutts than to permit me to do fundamental grant -level

research. Those dogs are for pets.

They're dogs.

You go to a supply house, it's $35. This way it's cheaper. There's money for

more important things.

Maybe you'll remember that when your arteries are the consistency of uncooked

spaghetti.

You pay Weaver for these dogs?

What do you think? You give them to me for free?

Hold both of them. I'll be back later.

Whose is it? Which one? Rogers or Heckscher? I told you they've been

together for years.

Which one did you get the card to?

Charlie. You talk to them about their missing possessions, you call them up.

Come on, you guys bust me before I can go to sleep.

Mr. Katina would like to call and set up a meeting with Mr. Rogers and Mr.

Heckscher. Captain?

Make your call.

These are old roommates of Mr.

Katina's, so you'll understand if this is a little hard for him.

Hey, Charlie, what's happening?

Of course I was the one that picked up the car. You didn't report it stolen,

you?

What?

You got some laundry in the trunk? No problem.

Listen, why don't you and the Rick man meet me at the Stadium Tavern at 6 o

'clock?

Solid.

What does that sound like to you?

Snow White?

J .D., be sure to keep a blanket on the press.

Yeah, and this lift sinks ships. Oh, Tony seemed real upset, Miss Davenport.

Any word on the apartment?

Guy was supposed to be here.

Fatman.

Fatman, we got a Mr. Salo waiting.

Oh, good. Show him into my office. You got five minutes? Yeah, sure.

Now, one more thing.

Maybe it's nothing, but we just got a call from Hill and Renko.

They spotted Lieutenant Bunsen's sedan over near those abandoned buildings on

Van Meer. And? Well, they say it was there on their last pass -by a couple

ago. Plus, Lieutenant Snitch came in, said he was supposed to have lunch with

the lieutenant, and Norman never showed. Was Norman alone?

No, he took Rodriguez with him.

Hill and Renko are looking around. Tell them to be careful. Yes, sir.

They'll be released, right? And this guest totally dropped.

Only if it works, my man. See, it's just like your baton iris. A long fly ball

stealing out.

Captain Farrell, I can't actually show you the file itself.

Why is that?

Well, obviously we have to protect our confidential sources.

Those sources being?

Neighbors, friends, business associates.

In other words, completely unsubstantiated material.

We just gather facts, Captain.

What do those sources reveal about me?

You must know.

Does this have anything to do with my being an alcoholic?

Oh, no, no, that's fine.

But you haven't fallen off the wagon, have you?

No, this concerns your illness ten years ago. What illness?

Oh, come on, Captain.

Your cancer.

I've never had cancer.

You've never had leukemia? Not to my knowledge.

This isn't a joke, Captain. Believe me, I'm not laughing. But our field

investigator verified it. Well, I suggest you find your field investigator

get this thing cleared up.

I think that's a very good idea, Mr. Salo.

Well, he might be out of the office. Can I use the phone?

Does this sort of thing happen often?

No, no, no. Very rarely.

As a matter of fact, hardly anybody knows about it. Well, I certainly

find it appalling.

I'm going to phone for your medical records, Frank.

Marty here.

Get me Campanus.

You're probably going to have to come downtown, Captain. And you may want to

phone your insurance guy as well.

What were the other names?

No.

No.

No.

Spell that.

C -A -R -I -L -L -O.

That must be the guy.

Okay.

I, uh, must have gotten the two reports mixed up. This Carrillo dude had

leukemia ten years ago.

So, if your doctor says you never had it, I guess you didn't. It's

Hey, man.

Ten investigations a day.

I know cops never arrest the wrong guy, right?

Very competent work, Mr. Salam.

You call the bank and get this thing straightened out.

Um, well... Um, well, I can start the paperwork.

What paperwork?

I did a little checking. Once a bad IFF's filed, let's assume it's out of

computer. It's still got to get out of our exchange computer. And then the

explanation's got to be inserted into the applicant's file. How long?

60 days would be standard.

Expedited, maybe 20.

So this unqualified jerk working for an untouchable company costs me a condo.

What about paying cash?

20 minutes for one bill. And it'll be dark in another couple of hours. Still

to call for some more manpower down here.

What the hell do you think Bunce is doing down here anyway?

I don't know, but if it's romance, you've got zero sense of atmosphere.

They're gone.

Maybe they think you have a woman who lives here.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're the kind of cop who'd have a mistress, right?

It's not your area of expertise, is it?

I've had women.

Remember?

At the trial, you heard all the details.

They're coming back.

You know that, Tommy.

Unless I move the car.

You better get going. You'd like that, wouldn't you? Give a guy like you a

chance?

Try to chew yourself free?

I've got a remedy for that.

You know, when you got me, Norman, the press made a big thing of it.

One article even called you a savior.

So this isn't really out of line.

It won't change things.

When you feel this nail being driven through your wrist, you may have a whole

different attitude.

And if one doesn't work, I've got a whole box full.

You don't have time.

You didn't move the car.

Look at your handshake.

You see, you're falling apart here.

Now look at my hands.

Nothing's changed, has it?

You're still the little worm that begged me for his life.

What's the matter?

You don't want me to see it?

I don't need to see it. I can smell it.

What's that?

What? I thought I heard a car door slam. They're back.

There's no one there.

No one.

So I was wrong, huh?

But they are coming. We both know that.

Not if I move the car.

Hey.

Didn't you forget something?

Take 15 minutes. You're down three and a half hours. Leave the dog alone. You're

under arrest.

Huh? Drag -taking, misuse of office.

What's the matter with you? You some kind of animal rights crazy or

Turn around.

Oh, boy.

Norman?

each building one floor at a time.

Is there any way that I could be a working part of this? Well, your offer

understood and appreciated, Harry.

But we're just at the reconnaissance phase.

Roger.

I know you're there, Norman.

Stop!

guns.

I could just start shooting around. I'd hit you.

I'd kill you, Norman, just like that.

But I'm trying to give you this chance.

Maybe I was wrong.

Maybe you're not here, Norman.

You're trying to make me beg.

Well, it's not going to happen.

See, they'll take me back to the hospital.

It's easy for me.

Lieutenant!

Tommy Joe Page, male Caucasian.

Request permission for a body check. See you later.

Everything's shattered from the score to the base of the spine.

Say, I called up some stews and we have a little party over at my house tomorrow

night.

Still trying to get me in trouble, huh, Tom?

You know I don't fool around.

Claire is pregnant as she is. I thought you could take on a little squeeze right

about now.

Man, some days this job really don't make it.

Maybe they won't bite.

Tell you the truth, I got a little juice.

Here's the plane.

You guys like your laundry, don't you?

I almost forgot. I talked to Richard today.

Yeah? What'd he say?

He said he was coming to Jamaica. I'm going to pay him a little R &R. He

wouldn't be able to get on that lease until after the first.

That works too hard.

It's going to take money to wear you out.

Hey, got something else of mine in there?

It's not there.

What the hell?

Okay, Tony, where's our stuff? Ricky, Ricky, you're getting so wasted, you're

losing your digits.

It's under the wheel well.

Damn. Let's get him.

I wonder what that could be.

We were going to have it out last night, but you got home early, you know. You

should have called me.

Scared the hell out of me when I saw the car wasn't there.

I cannot believe you guys would leave that in my car.

Some pals, right?

Mr. Innocent.

Only reason you ticked is you didn't scoff a couple of grams for yourself.

Police! Freeze! You're under arrest.

All right, come on, that's enough.

What do you expect me to do?

Take the fall for you two pinheads?

That's lame.

You don't have to rat us out.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

Let's go inside and have a drink. I got a million friends in there.

Pass.

Oh, I get it. Now I'm the bad guy, right?

Kisses in the morning.

So he held them both for a couple of hours, and then he... Paige just pumped

them in cold blood.

Norm.

I just heard. Are you all right?

I'm breathing.

Look, Captain... Look, I know this is your area,

but... I thought I might go by and see... See Mrs.

Rodriguez. I just wanted to know that... He stood up there and he didn't flinch.

It was an honor to the badge.

I'm sure she'd appreciate hearing that.

Yeah, well, it's a lie, but at least it's on.

Not tonight, okay?

No problem.

Some stones this guy's carrying, huh?

I expect nothing less from a veteran and skilled officer.

Well, that's not to say, Howard, that you and your eaters weren't magnificent.

doubt that the Rangers could have done any better.

That's high praise indeed.

Oh, I'm telling you, though, the sight of that murderer hurtling through that

window. Yes.

What I'm suggesting, Howard, is, and I think that my editor will demand that we

make some adjustment here, because we kind of missed on the tank, and I got

other on film.

So I'm going to propose that we designate Norman Bunce as our Warrior of

Month.

Of course.

Excellent choice.

Something's not right. I'm bleeding a little.

Let's call a doctor.

But then I ask myself, why are you upset?

You joined the department to serve, not to become a media personality.

But I know that that motive is honest.

And dare I say it's selfless.

I suppose that my frustration stems from my own weakness, my own inability to

stifle the feelings of envy and resentment.

Not toward Norman Bunce, but towards Harry Steele

and the Warrior Review, who took me up to the

mountaintop.

Cast me down from those Olympian heights.

That's an absolute disgrace.

In any way, that magazine is terrible.

It hasn't been good for years.

Oh, God, what a woman you are, Miss Ashton.

I'm cancelling my subscription in the morning.

Mr.

Belker, would you like to come with me?

Doctor, what's going on?

Your baby's still alive.

As you can see,

there appears to be a small fibroid tumor here, and that could be the cause

the bleeding.

And here is another.

Now, it's too soon to tell whether or not you will spontaneously abort, Mr.

Talia, but I would advise bed rest for at least the next 72 hours, in any

What is that thing that's moving there?

That? Yeah.

That's your baby, Mr. Belker.