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Oh, goodness,

I think I'm in love.

Who is it, Miss April?

January. I keep all the back issues.

Let me see.

Martha Stewart's living.

Last night I dreamed that she and I were baking up these caramelized pecan

truffles in the nude, of course.

Does Bonnie know about this?

Bonnie was in the dream, man. She was heating up the caramel.

Hi, Joe.

Hey, Cass. Hi, Daddy.

Hi, honey. What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

She's at it again, Dad. She says we're moving.

Oh, no.

Not again.

Where to this time?

Baltimore. Her friend Susie is opening some stupid hotel and she wants Mom to

in charge of all the food.

How serious is she?

It's a thing, Dad.

She's dead serious this time.

Well...

Don't worry about it. I'll talk to her. We'll we'll get this work down.

You know how it goes

How do you feel about a little drive?

Pretty damn excited.

Let's go.

Free him.

Free him. Free him. The rest of you belong behind bars.

That's where the toothpaste is.

Relax. You got through that time that Lisa was going to work on that boat in

Caribbean. Then there was that catering gig in Seattle.

What was the one before that? That would be the Mexican restaurant in Kauai.

The Mexican restaurant in Kauai.

Well, Baltimore, I don't think so. No, Cassidy says she's pretty serious about

it.

Buses transporting prisoners from San Quentin to the court dates here in the

city. Five are unaccounted for.

Two tandem, one single.

Two pairs shackled together should be easy to spot.

In this town? I wouldn't count on it, Bubba.

Here, take a look.

What's this?

That looks like an old -timer's baseball game.

Look at this, Joe. We get to see some of our old favorites.

Oh, man.

Vincent Mulroy.

Particularly him.

He's got his handiwork written all over it.

Siege of a bus in downtown San Francisco brought to it? I think so.

That's my memory on the Vincent Mulroy case.

Benson killed an IRS revenue agent. His wife and daughter got put in a witness

protection program after she turned state's evidence.

Nash convinced her to turn state's evidence after that Vincent swore

him. So he doesn't like you much, huh? Not as much as you do, AJ.

Hot off the presses, photos and rap sheets on the five outstanding.

Oh, look at this.

Remember Tracy Arnault, the mad butcher of North Beach? Check that out.

Who was Benson hooked to?

Luscious. I didn't make up this name, I swear. Luscious Moncrief, whose handlers

call the badass of Bayview.

He doesn't look so bad.

Looks like just a terrible driver's license phone.

All right, let's assume they had a hacksaw and Luscious has gone his own

Hit Bayview.

See if he's reconnected with some of his old buddies before he leaves town.

I'll be right back.

What's he doing?

He went to get a double latte.

How should I know, A .J.? I'm not his personal psychic.

Look at what I found.

Hey, make that four still at large.

You gentlemen remember Mr. Arnault, don't you? I was going to pay for the

Oh, sure you were, sweetheart.

Who's Arnault?

He was the gourmet chef at one of our better restaurants in San Francisco.

That is, until he hacked up the owner with a meat cleaver, wasn't it? It was a

mistake. I meant to use a boning knife.

Tracy, who broke Vincent Mulroy out?

Oh, you want me to snitch?

Yeah. You know the code.

You guys have such high moral values. You know, if there was just more felons

running the streets, we'd have so much less crime. You know what, Trace? Let's

arrange an express ride for you back to San Q, all right? You know what? I got a

better idea. Take him down to the SIU.

I think he'll help us if properly motivated.

Hey, what happened to that pie?

Hey, let me get one of those.

Damn, I missed this.

Taste of freedom, my friend.

Cut him loose.

Why bother, sir?

Because we're patriots. We're not murderers.

Besides, Luscious was always respectful to me, even in that hellhole. Do it.

Yeah, do it.

So, we all headed to the border? What?

Don't tell him anything, sir.

Thank you, me.

Why don't you just mind your own business and get the drill in there,

I have no intention of leaving my country.

My personal freedom means nothing.

when the government had enslaved an entire nation.

I may have escaped being a political prisoner, but the country itself is

held hostage.

Are you for real, huh?

I thought you killed an IRS agent.

The victors write the history.

Washington would have been considered a terrorist, British at large.

Yeah.

Found thought, brother.

Hey, wait a minute.

Y 'all need any guns or any ammo, anything like that? I can hook you up.

How's that?

My mama's a good deal.

Well, we can always use more guns.

In that case... Get that pen there, Mr. Cleen.

Here's the number and the address.

Give me calls when you're in the market.

Thank you, Luscious, my friend.

Here, if you need anything, anytime, here's my cell phone number.

Well, thanks. Maybe I will.

This next point will be just fine.

All right.

Tell Murphy to pull over.

Yeah, Murphy, pull over!

Well, brothers, I'll see you all later.

If you need a governor for Mississippi, keep a brother in mind.

you won't join us?

The food is great. It's from the Coco Trey.

It's only the best restaurant. Oh, that's right. You've been up the river a

while. You know how long did it take you to get a reservation there?

I'd say about 15 to 20 years.

That is, if you don't want a window ticket.

I want my lawyer.

For what?

Invite you to lunch?

What's this, a duck?

No, I think, Joe, that would be the braised venison in wild cherry sauce.

Oh, that's good. Mm -hmm.

at this.

This is lobster and lime beurre blanc sauce with asparagus and, well, it

looks like chanterelles. I'll take that.

No? Oh.

Fine. Okay.

Well, then, try that one. Here.

Go ahead. Go ahead. Eat.

What is that?

Is that a relleno?

Um. Why, yes, Tracy. That would be the Peruvian lamb carnitas taco with a duck

relleno and the poblano chili salsa, I believe.

I don't even know what that is.

Hey, if you don't want it, I'll take it. No.

I'm glad you're enjoying it.

Okay. Okay what?

What do you want to know?

Who busted Vincent Mulroy out.

Lobster.

Desmond Cole.

He's the field commander of the New Federalist Army.

It's Vincent's group.

Anti -government militia. You pass me that venison.

The way they planned it, they used Cole's girlfriend to pass

information back and forth.

She posed as Vincent's wife for conjugal visits.

Oh, kinky. Her name is Sophia Kidwell.

Nice girl.

Not exactly...

Right light bulb.

Sweetheart.

She lives at 1233 Wagner Street.

Dang, man.

That's incredible.

How do you know all that stuff?

I make it my business.

In the house, information is power.

All right, everybody, gather around and listen up!

First off, My wife and daughter in the witness protection program.

Beer, sir?

No.

My wife can rot in hell for all I care.

But I want my daughter.

Because once I have her, the government has no leverage on me.

Then after that, it's just choices.

The IRS field office, San Francisco branch of the Federal Reserve, Westpac

headquarters, all kinds of useless government crap that needs to be dealt

Take your pick.

Sir, first things being first.

How do we crack the witness protection program?

So you don't want to take on the U .S. Marshal, sir?

I'll do whatever's necessary, sir.

Good. But it won't be necessary. We can get that information a lot easier from

another source.

Here's the location of a man named Tristan Bodine.

He'll know exactly where my daughter is.

Roberts, McGee, I want you to find Tristan Bodine.

I want you to bring him here for questioning, whatever it takes.

Damn, I spilled some Bernays off of my tie.

Sloth.

Yes? Inspectors Bridget and Dominguez, we'd like to have a word with you.

Yes?

I think you know what it's about.

Oh, yes.

Come in.

Wipe.

Wipe.

Please have a seat. I'll be right with you.

Uh, well... It?

Okay.

Thank you for coming to the demonstration.

Welcome to the wonderful world of America 100.

That's right. This product has well over 100 uses.

Incredible, isn't it?

You'll wonder how you got along without it.

It's a laundry detergent, a carpet cleaner, a wall washer, a concrete

And you can use it both as an insect repellent and as a sunscreen with SPF of

40. It's an oil for your hair as well as your body. Soft.

And it will not kill pets over 70 pounds.

Excuse me.

I don't think you understand. We're here about Desmond Cole.

Yes? We want to talk to him.

About Vincent Mulroy?

Yes.

We're, um, police officer.

Remember?

SFPD? Um, do you want to buy some America 100?

No, not really.

Less than get -up -for -nace, huh?

Oh, yes, yes.

Are you sure?

Yes.

It's just wet now.

Do you know where we might find Desmond Cole?

No, but...

I can tell you his plan.

How many bottles would you like to buy?

Oh, we don't want any bottles. We'll buy a bottle.

Can we hear this plan now?

Well, he's going to take over the United States government.

Uh -huh.

Want to be a little more specific?

More specific?

Um, well, the first thing they're going to do is hunt down this guy named

Tristan Bodine.

He slept with Vincent's wife.

Well, we lucked out. Oh, yeah, that was one of the luckiest days I've ever had.

One bottle of that's all I'm responsible for. The rest is yours. Hey, man, she

wasn't going to give up all that information for just one bottle.

How do you know? You were all over that.

Well, she sold it to us for wholesale, man.

Besides, there's a list of over 30 cleaning products that replaced this.

I can use it at the bar. Hey, don't you spill any of that in this car.

Hello?

Hi.

Can I help you find something?

Looking for Tristan Bodine?

I'm Tristan Bodine.

SFPD.

Vincent Mulroy broke out of prison this morning.

Oh, my God.

Why would he be looking for you?

I was friends with his ex -wife.

Friends?

Yeah, we were very good friends.

Do you mean, like, excellent friends?

Go get out!

You've got to help me.

You've got to help us.

He's obsessed with getting his daughter Riley back.

That's the bottom line.

He used to write me these letters from prison.

These long, discursive letters threatening me if I didn't give up her

Do you have any idea where she is?

That's the irony. I don't. I have no idea.

The marshal's service completely shut me out.

Well, is there anybody else who might be targeted?

There are a few family members here in town, but as far as I know, they haven't

been in contact with her either.

You wouldn't happen to have their names, would you?

I could make you a list.

Do that, please.

It's Riley.

That's who he really wants.

And he'll do whatever it takes.

Well... Love and Petey just got two more conveniently chained together, so we're

down to two bad boys, Luscious and Vincent. Here.

Here's a list of Vincent's daughter's relatives in the Bay Area. Put patrol

units on each and every one of them. Oh, I suppose you better take a peek at

your desk there, Nash.

The circled item.

What?

For immediate sale.

Perfect to bed in Jeffers' small, loving family. What does that mean? One

bathroom?

Son of a bitch.

She's selling the house.

Oh, that wasn't very good.

Lisa? Hi, I'm Sandy with calendar Lisa.

Lisa, there's a for sale sign up out front there. Sandy just put it up.

Oh, well, that's nice.

Were you going to talk to me about this sometime, or maybe just send me a

postcard from someone? I haven't sold the house. I'm just getting a feeling

the market. Well, I'm getting a feeling, too, and it's in the pit of my stomach,

and I don't like it. Excuse me, sir. You better not stand around here making a

scene when my clients and brokers start showing up. Butt out, sister.

It's okay, Sandy. They'll know he doesn't go with the house.

Fine. I'm going to check my cookies in the oven. That's a good idea right now.

Now, when you were moving to Hawaii and the Caribbean, you didn't put the house

on the market those times? No, I didn't.

What exactly do you want, Nash?

Welcome. Aren't you a little bit late for your appointment? I mean, the house

already sold. I'm sorry.

I don't understand. No, we're right on time.

And I thought you were a woman.

Me? A woman?

What do you want to discuss?

I want to discuss about how serious you are about leaving. You want that on a

one to ten scale?

Well, all right.

Eight. No.

Maybe nine.

Nine? No.

No, no, no. Can't be nine.

That's too serious. Well, are they the buyers or the sellers? Yeah, well, look,

if you're having trouble dealing with the men, maybe you shouldn't be talking

me. I mean, maybe you should find yourself another woman. You should be

patronizing to me. I'm just having a discussion here. I just want to know how

I'm supposed to see my daughter. Do you have any credentials? Anything that says

that you're a real estate agent? Do you have birth markers? You can't do this.

It's a free country.

And the latest California Supreme Court ruling says...

court. Is that what you want to do? No, I don't want to do it, but I will do it.

Look, I'm a lawyer, she's a lawyer, he's a lawyer. They're just going to sue

each other. I mean, if you want to jump in the middle of this, then be my guest.

Okay, see ya.

I'm not sticking around here.

I don't believe it.

She's really going to do it, man.

Well, look at it this way.

One of your ex -wives was leaving town, and your life was way too complicated as

it was, so now it's less complicated.

Huh. Funny. You don't feel that way.

I need a new strategy with Letha.

Try crying.

Always works on anger.

Hi, honey.

Hi, Daddy. I'm back.

What's up?

I want to live with you.

Please don't say no, Daddy, because I've thought about this really hard, and it

could work.

Now, I know that you get home late sometimes and you might not be able to

dinner, but I can fix myself dinner and, you know, next year I'm going to be in

the drama club and I'll be home late anyway, so it could really work.

Sweetheart, I don't know.

I work weekends, I work nights, my hours are all over the place, you know that.

It's one of the reasons I'm not married to your mother.

So the answer is no, then?

Cassidy, honey, I love you and I'd love to have you live with me, but...

You need a parent with you. You need someone to be there with you.

Bye, Daddy.

No problem.

Goodbye, Daddy.

Cassidy.

Daddy, it's okay.

Thanks, man.

One of your CIs is on line two.

He says it's urgent. He'll only talk to you.

All right.

Yeah.

Uh -huh.

Uh -huh.

All right. All right, thanks.

Yeah, thanks, man.

You all right, man?

Yeah, I'm all right. Um, that was Joey T from Bayview. He's got a line on

Luscious Moncrief. Let's go.

Yo!

Where's my mama?

Mama!

Is that really you, son?

Oh, praise the Lord! Thank you!

You didn't tell me you were paroled.

Well, actually, Mama, I wasn't.

I got kidnapped by this wild bunch of militia dudes.

It was scary.

Oh, you poor baby.

Let me fix you something to eat.

Let's go.

Vincent? Lucius, my friend.

We come bearing money.

Uzi, pray for Israel.

Got a deal in Tel Aviv, so there's no middleman.

How many do you have?

My inventory on the Uzi at the moment is 19.

Very good. I'll take them all.

Music to my ears.

I doubt that.

We won't be paid.

Man, you're pointing a gun at my mama, man!

Take them!

Find all the ammo and guns you can. Let's get the hell out of here.

Sir.

This couldn't have happened more than a half hour ago.

Check it out.

What do you make of that?

Dial it up, find out.

My sentiments exactly.

Who is

this? Vincent.

We're not far behind you.

Not close enough.

Oh, great. Give me your address and I'll send you a medal.

Nah, it's your something. I've missed you, man. I hope we hook up. I've got a

whole new arsenal of weapons and I just can't wait to use my new toys.

Yeah.

You've got guns, but you've got nobody to shoot them.

What do you call acceptable losses?

Two here, two there.

You know, if I was your troops, I'd be starting to question the commander -in

-chief.

Yeah? You think so?

You're next.

I'll see you soon, Nash.

Not if I see you first.

Joey's at the 3rd Street Bridge.

I can hear the bridge a lot clearer than hell.

Roll patrol unit and get dispatch to call the bridge. It's time to keep that

bridge up. 5, George 31, give me the 3rd Street Bridge.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell are you doing?

See you in your desk, man. No, no, no. No, you're not. Stop that. Hey, this

seven years.

Stop that.

And throw that crap away.

I can't. It says here, highly flammable.

Qualifies as toxic waste, man.

I'll get by you. You could get dead.

I care about the environment.

Yeah.

Where's the boat?

It's up the channel, sir. It already went through.

The bridge is coming down now, sir.

It's the bridge. They said they got to release traffic.

The hell you say? You tell them to keep that bridge up. No, no, no. We got to

keep the bridge up. We're almost there.

Pull out.

What? Do it. Do it now. Get over the bridge.

The bridge is going to get down, sir. I don't care. Do it. Go now.

Yes, sir.

Stop, bitch.

Well, tell them they can put the bridge back down.

What now?

Can I talk to Cassidy?

She's up in her room sulking. Would you know anything about that? I might.

What?

Cassidy?

Honey, it's me.

I couldn't do it.

You know, in a year and a half, she'll be 18. She can do whatever she wants,

come back here from college, whatever.

Cassidy,

honey, I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings, but I do think that

there are a lot of things that you can learn living in new places.

I don't care, Daddy. I'm not going.

Am I the first person in America to move?

you actually cared about my life, Mom.

Oh, wait a minute. Did you ever stop to think that Baltimore might be cool?

That you are smart and not exactly unattractive and that you might make new

friends there?

You know what? I don't consider my friends to be interchangeable or

you pick up in a new place like hotel shampoo.

Oh, please.

Look, could you please just go?

Both of you, can you just leave me alone?

Please?

At least what am I missing here?

I mean, damn, I thought we'd been doing pretty good. I thought we'd been, like,

you know, making it. Yeah, that's exactly the problem.

As long as life goes on like this, I can't escape the Nash vortex.

I need to move on with my life. And with you here, I can't.

And you're not leaving, so I've got to go someplace else.

I'm sorry, Pete.

Damn, I've never meant to.

It's not about you, Nash. It's about me.

I'll see ya.

Mom, I'm done arguing for the day. I gotta go to work. Can you get the door,

please? There's food for your dinner in the fridge. And even though you are

totally impossible, I do love you.

I love you too.

Don't be afraid.

You're not going to be hurt.

You're only a prisoner of war.

This messes up, Holmes.

I'm going to dock you for a pair of boots.

Hey, man, relax.

Look, not only will this stuff shine these boots up, it'll waterproof them

give you a hard finish like a steel -toed boot.

Yeah, so how much?

Well, generally, it's $39, but for you, it's $25.

$25? Hey, man, I think you can make more money than blackmail with a photo of

this little thing.

Exactly. They want to make cheap. Check this out.

Vincent got away from us at the 3rd Street Bridge, but we tracked his cell

calls. Vincent's first call came from this cell.

And the second one came while he was on the road. But he was driving in a

direction that leads to the same cell.

Right. It gets even better because the phone company was able to track which

side of the cell antenna the call came from.

So he's in this wedge here, you see?

It's about two square miles.

But he's in there somewhere.

How do we know it's down?

Inspector Bridges, this is Mr. Rye from upstairs for you marked urgent.

Oh, thank you. We got a special radio tracking device coming from L .A. It

should be able to pinpoint him exactly, but we don't get it till tomorrow.

You want to build into building search?

No.

He sees cops, he's liable to do something.

Disappear or...worth.

We need to... We need to have more of an advantage.

We're going to find her, right?

Nash. You know, Nash, I remember this one day, seven years ago.

Sit down.

Hey, run the trace.

I took Riley ice skating up in Tahoe at the Olympic Ring.

We rented some skates.

We held hands.

God, she was a great skater.

Backwards.

It was magical.

And afterwards, I dropped her off with her mother.

That was the last time I ever saw her.

That's a nice story.

I think you know how I feel.

Let me tell you something.

If anything happens to my daughter, I will put down my badge and I will kill

you.

Well, that's an appropriate sentiment.

So let's get down to business.

Your daughter for my daughter.

I can't get your daughter.

Then you better figure out how!

This is how I see it, Nash.

There's no place in America they could have relocated her and her mother that's

more than 24 hours from San Francisco.

You get Riley here, in the city, by 5 p .m. tomorrow.

You overestimate the efficiency of this government that you so badly want to

overthrow.

I'll call you on the cell phone with further instructions.

Do the trade straight now, or your daughter is a goner.

I gotta go tell Lisa.

When you're far away from me I just wanna

touch you now I can almost feel you're next

to me But the last time you were near

You and Jenkins make the pickup of Riley at 3rd and Leconte at 1735.

Drive to the Oakland General Aviation Field and then call me, and I'll tell

how to lose whoever's tailing you.

Good morning.

I'm going to take your gag off, okay? Now, don't scream.

Nobody around to hear you anyway.

How you doing?

Are you hungry?

You want some breakfast?

The guys are fixing some bacon and eggs. We've got cereal, milk.

Anything you want?

No, thanks.

I just need to use the bathroom.

Okay. No problem.

You know, you remind me of my daughter.

Her name's Riley.

She's younger than you, but very similar.

Yeah? Well, I'm guessing. I haven't even seen a picture of her in over seven

years. It must be hard.

You can't imagine.

Well, it's all yours.

your spirit. I'm afraid you just lost your privileges.

Now untie your legs up, too. Yes, sir.

Stand up and walk.

How'd your meeting with the marshals go?

They contacted Mulroy's wife.

She and the daughter won't come.

Have you saved her life?

How bogus is that?

I don't care, man.

I don't blame her.

How's Lisa?

She's a total lifehanger.

She's holding up.

Well, we got the switching data from Vincent's last call, Nash. It's coming

the same cell, same antenna, same wedge of the pie and everything.

One damn thing's for sure.

We gotta find Vincent before the deadline.

That tracking device come from LA? Yeah, it just got here.

Our one advantage is that during the exchange, he won't be on the move with

Cassidy. He can't be.

It's too risky, too many variables.

That's when we track him.

And we only get one try.

Five after five is late.

This is Mary Feather, Jenny Cornell from the Southern Precinct. We volunteered

to double for Sarah in writing Mulroy.

I appreciate it. It's okay.

Nash. You ready, Nash?

Hell yeah, we're ready. Let me talk to my daughter.

I'm not in the same location as the van.

Well, patch her through.

Well, I appreciate you thinking we have unlimited technology.

But that can't be done on this phone. You'll talk to her when you see her.

you cry anything, the blood of your daughter will be on your hands.

Are we doing this or not?

Van drives to the overpass at 19th and Pennsylvania.

Stop there and wait for my next call.

I'll be watching.

Harv? Same cell.

Starting to track it now.

They can isolate it down towards Army and 3rd. Okay, yeah. Keep him on the

next time as long as you can, and we'll get him on the next call.

Digital radio.

Harv will be in touch.

Thanks, AJ. Keep the cavalry back.

I want it to be just me and Joe.

First checkpoint is the overpass at 19th and Pennsylvania.

Everybody move.

Okay, Vincent, what's next?

Exactly 1720.

The van drives straight down to 3rd.

Travels east on 3rd at exactly 30 miles per hour, staying in the right -hand

lane. You can stop at red light, and that's all. No trip.

You proceed to 3rd and La Conte, and the next call comes there.

Okay, Vince, just so we're sure we got our times right, what are you showing on

your watch?

Get your own time.

All right. The van will leave at 520 p .m.

Phone company time.

Talk to me, Harv.

Perfect. We got him.

He's at the warehouse. He's at the very end of the Idlis Creek Channel.

All right, we're on our way. And you make sure everybody stays back. It's

me and Joe.

Thunderbat, take the pack.

Good luck.

101 now.

Cole! Sir!

Prepare to move out. They're coming with me. The others will stay and guard the

girl. Where are we going, sir? We're going to run their flank.

My guess is right. They're scrambling right now to get to 3rd and La Conte.

I get it. In about five minutes, that van is going to pass by about a mile

here on its way to the next checkpoint. And you know what? I don't think they're

going to make it.

Yes, sir.

right there put them down in

the water in the water

warm is optional

your

daddy's made a big mistake you don't move don't talk i'll shoot you

Hello, sweetheart.

Are you scared?

I'll bet you are.

She's going to die, Nash.

You trust Daddy, don't you?

That's good.

You bet be talking to me, Nash.

Remember what we were talking about with your mother?

Well, I think you should do what your mom wants you to do.

Are you okay?

You all right, sweetheart?

I'm okay, thank you.

All right.

You're all right.

You're okay. I love you, too. Thank you.

Oh, God.

Bye.

I got one down over here.

That was good.

Yes.

It's not just about Cassidy leaving.

It's about you too.

I don't want you to go.

I would miss you too much

I'll give it some

thought You will