All language subtitles for nash_bridges_s06e03_lap_dance

Watching me watching me watching me

I am dangerous.

Every move that I move you make Every
breath that I breathe you take

that you do I'll be watching you Every
move that I move you make

Every breath that I breathe you take
Everything that you do I'll be watching

Hey,

why don't you leave me alone?

What are you trying to read in my mind?

What do you really think you'll find?

How are you trying to get to me?

Why can't you leave me be?

Someone's gonna tell you true Something
that you never, never knew Every little

thing you do I'll be watching you, I'll
be watching you And I'm dangerous, I'm a

woman like Michael Judd I am dangerous,
woo I, I, I am dangerous Let me pick up

Michael Judd I am dangerous, woo

I am dangerous, boo.

I'm dangerous, boo.

I got robbed.

I mean, that's the plain and simple
truth.

Talk to your girlfriend, dumbass.

Excuse me, your ex -girlfriend. Dory.
Yeah.

What do you have to say? She told us
about your deal with Century, Tony.

cut to the chase.

What's in the briefcase?

Contracts, track maps, escrow
instructions. I'm getting ready to cut a

over there for a house on the other side
of Tiburon.

What's the address? Quick. It's the one
on the big street on the other side of

town. Oh, yeah. The highway. Come on.
What is it? Yeah, I was going to buy a

house over there, too. Come on. Yeah,
me, too. Right next door to his.

Uh -huh.

Babcock, bring the other guy in here.

His name is Gabe Eichmann, traveling on
his Israeli passport.

Is this the guy that stole your
briefcase from you, Tony?

Hello, Tony. Hello, Manila. Hello.

Uh, no.

You don't know that guy?

No.

What's your story?

Look, I told this gentleman nobody hit
me. I didn't have breakfast. I fainted.

hit my head.

Don't you know breakfast is the most
important meal of the day? I haven't

committed any crime.

May I go?

No, you may not.

Ronnie, lock them both up. You can't do
that.

Yeah, I can.

Tony, let me ask you something.

You working with Tamra?

Tamra? Tamra who?

That may be the first honest thing
you've said all day.

The woman you saw take the briefcase, is
this her?

Yeah, that's her.

You guys know her.

You guys put it up here. What's this all
about?

I can't tell you, but thank you very
much, Mr.

Avery.

Josh.

Okay, Josh.

Look, why don't you take my card and
give me a call if you think of anything.

I just thought of something.

Her place for dinner.

That mean anything to do with the case?

Look, I don't know what your protocol is
around here, but I'd really like to get

together with you sometime.

I don't think so.

But, um, I'll keep your card in case I
need to contact you.

What do we got on that jet ski?

Five tourists filmed him making his
getaway on video.

You've got to love that.

Nothing is ever going to happen again
without somebody capturing it on video.

All right, see if you can get a CF
number off of one of those videos for

ski. Right. We'll head over to Tony B's
in Scarborough's place. Do that. All

right. Cassidy, find out why Tamara Van
Zandt is out of prison. Where's she

supposed to be? I'll find out.

Jump into this. Do I have to warn you
again about this chick?

Who, Tamara?

Forget about it, man. I'm way over her.

Yeah, that's what you always say.

Yeah, but I mean it this time.

Yeah? SFPD, Inspector's Babcock and
Lake. They have a warrant to search the

premises. Wait a minute. We're going.

Can you score?

Miss, if you stay out of our hair for a
little bit here, we'll get out of yours

just as fast as we can.

Nice duo.

Here, collection.

Jersey says it helps keep his mind
fertile.

Jersey?

My lover, the man I live with.

You mean Tony B?

Hey,

show some respect.

This happens to be the private property
of Pulitzer Prize winning novelist,

Jersey Kavinsky.

Excuse me.

You're probably one of those coffee
-drinking beret wearers who's actually

even read a book.

Actually, I'm a coffee -drinking beret
wearer who's read most of Jersey's

Uh -huh.

He was a great writer, but the problem
is the dude died in 91.

Yeah, right, like you'd know.

Just out of curiosity, have you read
anything that your Jersey has written?

He's blocked right now.

He says he needs to be sexually healed
before he can write again.

Of course he does.

Uh, heart? No, no, no, wait. Don't touch
that.

What is it?

I don't know. Jersey just said never to
mess with it.

Ah, great.

What do you want to do with this?

I don't know.

What if it is radioactive?

Call the hazmat, boys. No, no.

I'll open it. Be careful.

So this is where Jesus keeps all his
frailties?

Guys, I'm just the middleman in all
this, all right?

Well, gosh, Tony, even we figured that
out. Between whom and whom?

Do I get to keep this money?

We'll talk about that after you spill
it.

All right, well, there's this scientist
over at Livermore Research Labs.

And then there was, um... And then there
was... Abe?

What was in the attache case that Abe
Lansk was so excited to get his hands

I think it was a laptop computer with
missile guidance technology that would

help Israel build more accurate missiles
for a longer cruise range. Okay? I

think. Look, Lansk's people contacted
me, said that there was a guy over at

Livermore who wanted to cut a deal.

So he hired me, and I arranged to make
the delivery.

Wait, wait, wait. So Lance gave you five
large to make the deal, and you keep

400 for yourself?

It's a free market economy.

Hey, should I feel guilty about this?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Tamara Van Zandt was released from
prison under a sealed order signed by

District Court Rich. She's in custody of
Special Agent Schmidt, FBI San

Francisco office.

Thank you, sweetheart.

Dad. Hmm.

Oh, oh, yeah, right. Officer, sorry.

Officer.

So I said, I don't want your damn
painting. What I want is one of those

boxes to ship the things in.

So now that's all he does.

Woodbox culture.

Excuse me. Hey, hey, Lance. Hi,
Inspector's Lincoln Babcock, SFPD.

What's up?

Abe, has one heart love her to another?

There's a piece of work from Livermore
Research Labs out there that seems to

have gone missing in transit.

Our uncle, you know Sam?

He'd like it back in his collection
pronto.

I'm not sure I get it.

So you want to play it in English. If
the briefcase of the laptop in it ends

in your lap, return it to us, you know?
We bust your ass.

That's plainer. Yeah, and it's a fact.
This is us, open day and night. In fact,

we never close.

Peace.

Excuse me.

Mr. Piff?

Hi. Are you the harbormaster here? For
35 years.

We're looking for John Andrews. He owns
a jet ski that we found abandoned near

here. I know him.

Sneaky fella. Lives on a boat and
slipped 43.

Not going to miss that guy.

Hey, Greg.

Hello.

Got the goods on Schmidt, our FBI geek.

All right. When I ran into him, I
happened to get a look at some of his

the biggest and fattest being for Abe
Lansk.

Oh, he's trying to make you smart by
going after the really big tuna, huh?

yeah. You might want to look at these
with a copy of his cell phone.

You'll see a lot of late -night calls to
a certain upscale hotel.

You are beautiful.

Appropriately devious at times, but
beautiful.

Found the deputy and Tamara's wetsuit
abandoned at TI.

Got a set of prints off it. Belonged to
a Peter DeSanto. He's a bouncer in

Diamond Heights at a club called The
Last Step.

Been in and out of jail. Just low -level
stuff.

Found the owner of the ski dead,
murdered probably by DeSanto.

All right, find DeSanto.

Start with the club.

Work your way from there.

Oh, also, if you run into anybody or
anything that has anything to do with

Lantz, I want to hear about it. Right.

Dad, can I talk to you a minute? Sure.

Tamara Van Zandt, I heard a couple of
things, and I was just wondering if

there's something going on between the
two of you.

Uh, well...

We had a thing once.

Twice.

A thing?

Well, just one little thing.

You're not helping, Bubba. Yeah, okay,
got it.

We had a thing once.

It's over.

Well, I appreciate you telling me that.

Think you bought it?

Bubba, if I have to hurt you, I will.

Well, here we are.

You guys need any backup?

No, I think we're going to be all right.

Be careful in there. Thank you.

Clear.

Are we interrupting you or saving you?

You can't drive a fish through a vacuum
unplugged. That's exactly what I heard.

Let's see if we're right.

I said, you're a psych for sore eyes.

And you're a pain in the ass.

You better have some answers.

Anything for you, Nash.

Okay.

Where do we start?

I got an idea. How about this?

Abe Lansk and I are old friends.

And the feds got tired of Lansk slipping
through their fingers, so they got

someone with stickier fingers, huh?

You catch more flies with honey, Nash.

What got you, didn't we, honey?

Now, tell me something. How did the FBI
know about the laptop in the first

place? How did they know anything?

They got a tip some scientist at
Livermore was willing to tell a secret.

They were already pursuing Abe when they
came to me.

They said that if I got close enough to
grab the laptop and Lance, I'd have my

freedom.

So where's the laptop now?

I lost it.

I hired this guy, DeSanto, as my getaway
driver. The guy on the jet ski.

He double -crossed me.

Does DeSanto know what's on the laptop?

He's got a general idea.

He knows it's valuable.

Help me find him, Nash.

Please. I need the laptop.

I don't want to go back to prison.

Oh, baby.

Nobody does desperate better than you.

I am desperate.

More desperate than you'll ever know.

Well, now.

How did I know I'd find you here?

Hello, Schmitty.

And you would be? Special Agent Schmidt
with the Federal Bureau of

Investigation. She's coming with me.

We've got the paperwork.

Signed, sealed, and delivered.

Take her.

Shall we?

Nash.

Are you going to let him take her, man?

Too many games being played here, Bubba.

I don't want to play any of them.

Oh, my God. What?

It's him. He's here. I'm not here. I'm
not here. I'm not here.

Um,

excuse me. I'm looking for Officer
Bridges.

Cassidy. Right. You know what? She's,
uh... She's, uh... Apparently, she's not

here.

For the last few months, my husband's
been moody.

He ignores me.

He's always distracted.

I've also noticed several large
withdrawals from our bank account.

He's keeping a mistress. I know it.

And the idea who?

Yes, Fiona Childs. She plays oboe in the
orchestra.

Double reed players are notoriously
loose.

Really? I didn't know that.

Do you have any musical experience?

I play a little guitar. Why?

Well, my husband's hiring a pickup
musician for the next series of

only knows him by name.

His name's Robert E. Lee, and he's
agreed to let you substitute for him at

rehearsals. I'll tell him to expect your
call.

Uh, this Mr. Lee plays guitar?

Oh, no, Mr. Lee plays the triangle.

Triangle.

The triangle is a highly sophisticated
instrument.

It's taken me years of dedication.

To establish my reputation, which you
will uphold.

Sure.

Gently.

Handle it like you would a virgin on her
wedding night.

Like a virgin on her wedding night,
okay?

Gently and then bang the hell out of it.

This is a joke.

Hold it like this.

And like this.

Now strike.

Now strike, okay.

Come and get it!

Clarity.

Light. Let me show you.

Attack. Retract. Mute.

Attack. Retract.

Mute. Feel the notes.

Don't just play them.

Feel it all.

Attack.

Retract. Mute.

Attack. Retract. Stop.

We have a lot of work to do.

Hey, I guess we just got bailed.

Eisman? Eisman.

Man, this guy's got friends in high
places.

Yeah, a blansk.

I was talking to some of the other cops,
and they told me about you and Evan

Cortez. I'm really sorry I didn't know.

Yeah, it's just still a really difficult
thing for me.

Sure.

Well, I was going to go grab some food.
Do you want to get something to eat?

No, I've got to go see my grandfather
tonight.

Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay, bye.

All right, I guess I can go now, huh?
Yeah, that's right.

But you're working for us now.

Antoine, please tell Tony the terms of
his new employment.

Right, right.

Now, whoever has the laptop is going to
be looking to convert that to cash.

So you're going to be the eyes and ears
for us in the fence world, got it? I can

do that. I got eyes, I got ears. Okay,
I'm going to need a few thousand for

expenses, all right? In a word, no.

Tony, you mess with us, we look for you.

Have I ever messed with you?

Oh, don't answer that.

Stay in cell range. Be good, lovely.

There you are, Iceman. You owe me.

I got you out.

Now go find tomorrow.

How? An associate, a Mr. Pizza de Santo,
contacted me.

Offered to sell me the laptop.

Like I'm a pot.

Metumtam, hatichat, metumtam, metumtam,
shimtsi otom.

Oh, this is where you'll find him.

Then wait.

No doubt Tamara will show up looking for
the laptop.

He won't be an issue.

But what about Tamara?

I don't need to see Tamara again.

I love the music. What's up with it?

Be for yourself?

Uh, what's she doing here?

Well, she didn't come to see me.

Oh, Dad, if it's over, somebody probably
should tell her.

Hello. Hello.

I'm getting a haircut, son.

Yes, I can see that.

Daddy's got beautiful hair.

It's all like a baby.

Isn't that right?

That's right.

You can be Nick, son.

You're looking a little shaggy.

What do you say, Nash?

Like a little trim?

Maybe later.

Later? Maybe you could give me a shave.

Could you excuse us, Nick?

Sure, I guess.

Oh, all right, I understand.

He's a sweetie, but I think your
daughter's a little wary of me.

She's a smart one in the family.

Where's your G -man?

You mean Schmitty?

Yeah, Schmitty.

He turned his head, so I gave him the
slip.

The man can't hold me. How's he going to
help me?

You are a piece of work, Tamara Van
Zandt. I need your help, Nash.

I get the laptop back from DeSanto.

I know where he is, but I don't want to
go there alone.

When we get to DeSanto's room, I want
you to stay behind me. Yes, sir.

Eisenman!

Come here, please.

The most sophisticated data on this
piece of junk is the flying toaster

screensaver. There's not a missile
guidance system in sight.

And somewhere, someone is yanking our
chain.

That's not possible.

Well, it may not be possible, but it's a
fact.

Okay, every computer has a serial
number, right?

Yeah, exactly.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. And this one was
bought three days ago at discount

By whom? Yes.

Who? Tony B.

Tony B.

Yeah, I was shocked myself.

Son of a bitch. We've been had by Tony
B.

Hey, Nick.

I was just going to call you. Where are
you?

Who's the bimbo?

Where the hell is my laptop, you sorry
son of a bitch?

Hey, hey, don't kill him before he tells
you.

Tony, Tamara, Tamara, Tony.

Hey, get her up.

Where is it? I don't have it. Well,
don't you understand?

I don't have it. Hell hath no fury like
a woman's truth, Bubba.

Better tell her where it is. Oh, man.

Aren't you going to answer that, Jersey?

Could be the Pulitzer Committee.

Hey, that was started out as a joke,
okay?

I meant no disrespect by any of that.

Oh, good.

Hit the door.

Okay. Hey.

Yeah. Jersey Kaczynski? No, I never
heard of him. Come back a little later.

get you him something, okay?

I'll sign for it. It's the wrong
apartment. That's okay. I'll sign. For

Kaczynski. Yeah, right. I'll make sure
that he gets it.

Just as soon as he comes back from the
dead.

Gee, what do we got here?

Let's see.

Honey, look what Laptop of the Month
Club sent us. Hey, look, I was going to

sell that back to the good guys. You
were?

Yeah. I mean, come on, man. I'm a good
guy.

I had the whole thing set up with the
CIA getting money for recovering you,

That's great. How do you come up with
these ideas? In the shower, mostly.

Yeah, I take it.

All right, now, look, here's what we're
going to do. Tomorrow, we're going to

take that back to Lansk, and then we're
going to go over to the feds and take

care of you.

My meeting with the CIA.

Okay. Fine. All right. I'll cancel it.
All right.

Well, you got to go. You got to go. Bye
-bye. Yeah. Take care. Yeah. Go ahead.

No. After you. No.

Sure. Go ahead.

I'm

guessing

that belonged to Evan.

Is that your card?

That guy from the ferry?

Don't you have work to do?

Yeah, I do, but every time I look up to
give my eyes a break, you're gone. And I

have to come find you, and then I find
you staring off into space.

So... Why don't we just flip a coin?

Flip a coin?

Yeah. Look.

Heads, you call him.

Tails, you rip up the card.

Go ahead.

Tails, baby.

See?

Now you have your answer.

So call him.

Call him.

Call him.

Hello there.

Hi.

Fiona Childs.

Oboe. Oh.

Didn't get enough sleep last night?

Oh, I have the wrong sheet music.

That was used to a different
orchestration.

What's your name?

My name?

Robert.

Robert E. Lee.

I like that.

Like the general.

Yeah, exactly.

I just wanted to welcome you to the
pubs.

Because I'm afraid nobody else will.

Oh, it's not a very friendly place, huh?

They all have their petty axes to grind.

So what should I look out for?

Anyone who wants to sleep with you.

Really? Mm -hmm.

Do you want to grab a drink later?

I better...

I had a lot of fun tonight.

I'm glad you called.

Me too.

You know, there's an air show this
weekend. Would you like to go?

Maybe.

Yeah, if I don't have to work.

So you're a guy who's into jazz.

Well, I did some work for Lockwood
before I got out of school and before I

started my own company. So some of my
stuff got into the cockpit.

So some of the stuff you just saw is in
the cockpit of an airplane.

Okay, that's sweet.

Okay.

What? This is what it's like, isn't it?

In a normal life.

There's nothing normal about life in
this house.

There sure as hell isn't anything normal
about you.

Where to, lady?

Never mind.

I came back to help you get land.

You didn't trust me.

I couldn't take the chance.

Me too.

Cassidy, Josh.

About last night, whatever you're going
through.

It's okay.

Call me sometime.

His boots no longer by my door, he left
at dawn.

And as I left, I felt him go, returns no

more.

I will not watch the ocean, my lover

gone.

again.

So, Robert, how about dinner tonight
after the show?

I could really go for a little Mexican.

I'll have to see you after a thing. I'll
get back to you.

Maybe.

Excuse me.

Where'd he go?

Go ahead and button up.

Am I making you uncomfortable?

A little, yeah.

There's no reason for that.

I know what you're all about.

You prance around all dolled up and
pushed up and whatever, trying to get

whatever you can from whoever you can.

Not from Nash, if that matters to you.

It doesn't.

Mr. Spencer, you probably won't be
surprised to find out that I'm not a

player.

I'm a private investigator.

Your wife hired me because she thought
you were having an affair.

What?

You're not having an affair, are you?

You're being blackmailed.

Blackmailed? Because he's deaf.

What?

You've learned to read lips, haven't
you, Coleman?

Fiona! I'm guessing that she wanted you
to pay her off or else she would expose

you.

Isn't that right, Coleman?

But in any time you want.

Coleman?

Oh, my God.

Margaret, look.

It's true, isn't it?

I'm sorry.

I was just afraid if anyone found out...
Oh, Coleman.

I'm the one who should be sorry.

Who are you?

I'm the last one you want to go out to
dinner with.

You're under arrest.

You think I don't know how you tried to
screw me, Summer, hey?

The point is, this is what you want.

I got it for you.

I'm paying you for it.

I always feel sorry for him.

Don't. I said almost.

Harvey,

get ready to move.

Give me the laptop before I lose my
temper.

You know, I went through a lot of
trouble here, Abe.

Come on, give it to him. Don't you think
I'm entitled to it?

Go.

Tamara.

Tamara.

Give me the laptop!

Fine. Go.

Why didn't you believe me?

Let's go.

All right, we got him.

Go.

Thank you, Mr. Dominguez. My pleasure.

I've been waiting for you, maestro.

doing following me around? Get off me.
What are you doing? I'm a cop.

Union rep.

Union? Musician's local 340. I haven't
been following you. I've been looking

Lee. He owes eight grand in dues and he
doesn't play until he pays.

Geronjo. What?

You're on!

I was good this time, Nash, wasn't I?

Perfect.

Where are you going to go now that
you're free?

You really want to know?

Thought you could use that.

Thanks. By the way, it's spiked.

You're a good daughter.