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That's what I thought. Thank you very much, Mario.
What was that?
I knew they were trying to rip me off.
Who? The dealer.
You know, I told you I'm buying a new car.
They offered me $1 ,500 less for her old car than I can get selling it myself.
I think that's why they call it the car business, Bubba.
I'm going to sell it myself.
Drop me by Mario's. I need to pick up the car.
Sure.
Have you factored in the value of your time and aggravation in this?
Well, any $1 ,500, that's what they answer.
Whatever you say.
Just so you know, I put an ad online.
I already got six people lined up to take a test drive.
This car is as good as gold. It's a walk in the park.
Why is it whenever you say that, the hair on the back of my neck stands
up? See?
The world's most beautiful people are descending upon San Francisco for a very
worthy cause.
It promises to be an exciting and colorful weekend as designers and models
continue to arrive for the third annual Fashion Walk here at the beautiful St.
Francis Hotel.
All proceeds from this event will be donated to AIDS research.
I'm Diana Carr, Channel 6 Action News, and I will see you at 11 with a special
report on test therapists.
or just another scam.
Is that okay? I felt like I was watching TV.
All right, whatever.
I will see you in just a minute.
This way, Captain. He's in there. Number three. All right.
Witnesses are reporting six -day gunshots.
We're on.
No, don't shoot. Don't shoot. He got out.
He's on the mezzanine. He's wearing a black coat.
Christian, take care of her. Harvey?
It's okay.
Look at that.
How do we find him?
We don't.
Here.
Elder's costume shop. We need to find out who bought them and when. Another
place. Catch up with you. All right.
Then he had this huge gun, and he pointed it at me, and I thought, oh, my
I'm dead. And then he just shot all those people.
Okay, here's what I want you to do. I want you to just take a breath, all
Just take a nice breath. I'm sorry.
All right, good. Better?
Okay. All right.
Now, do you have any idea why you were the only one left alive?
I don't know. Did he say anything to you?
He said that he'd be in touch.
Just a second.
As the killer turned away, he looked back and he said, I'll be in touch. Then
was gone.
Diana, have you had any trouble with obsessive fans, stalkers, any
phone calls or letters?
A few.
Look, I've only been with the station for about four months, but anybody who's
really creepy, they turn them over to security.
All right, well, check it out.
I'm sorry. I've got to be on math.
No, no. You look fine.
Excuse me. I'm sorry. I have to take this.
Hello?
Hi. Jay. Yes. No, I'm fine. I'm a little shaky, but I'm fine.
Really?
No. No, that's great. It's no problem.
Absolutely.
Jay, thank you.
I'll see you later.
That was my producer.
They're making me the lead story of 6 and 11. They want me to do an eyewitness
account on everything that's happened.
Diana, good for ratings, bad for us.
Not to mention you.
What's the problem?
Well, for one thing, it's going to make it really difficult to keep you alive.
Also, it's no good for our investigation for you to go on the air about this.
I'm a journalist. You can't ask me to step away from a story like this. Sure
can. You just put one foot in front of the other. It's easy.
Cassidy, Rachel, can you do me a favor? Get with Ms. Carr's assistant.
Right, you're going to want to list the names of all the weirdos who have ever
tried to contact her.
Letters, phone calls, any threatening material, that sort of thing.
Exactly. We'll put a hit list together.
Thank you.
Okay, so now look, I'm going to put a couple of my people with you.
It's at the station and at your apartment. He's not going to try and
if you surround me with cops.
Yes, he will.
And we want to be there when he does.
Christian, thank you.
So, these are yours?
Human hair.
And stitched.
Stolen three months ago.
I reported to the FWD, but they weren't interested in trying to find my wig.
Had they been, you wouldn't be here now.
So what kind of kooky fruit rips off a weave job?
I'll tell you exactly who.
Who? Oh.
Now you want to hear what I have to say.
Glory be.
Sorry. I want to enjoy this moment.
Smug.
That's how I feel.
Smug. Wallace.
I need you to move from smug to informative. Now.
Okay. Clean right.
With a K.
They're a cleaning service that I used here one time.
The day after.
I noticed the wig had disappeared.
Thank you. We'll look into it.
I won't be holding my breath.
43 indecent proposals, 12 requests for intimate apparel, three suicide notes.
Yeah, and here's my personal favorite.
Dear Diana, how come you don't answer my letters? Maybe you think you're better
than me. You wouldn't look so cute with your face mashed in. P .S. Please marry
me. Love, George.
That would be George Kent. That's his 14th marriage proposal in a three -month
period.
Romantic bastard, isn't he? Oh, yeah. Yeah, very poetic.
Okay, start with George Kent, and then go with these other two geeks. Right,
shouldn't take long.
Guy at the costume shop thinks the wigs were stolen by someone on a cleaning
crew. So we talked to the guy who runs said crew. He gave us a list of
working for him at the time of the theft. But he swears up and down none of
guys could do the theft.
Cross -check the crew names with the names of Diana's fans. Maybe we'll get
lucky. Okay.
All lit up with the Bay Bridge behind them. It's just one of the most
magnificent things I've ever seen.
Hello, Diana.
It's me.
I know you can hear me, Diana.
You can always hear me.
Close call today, huh?
So close.
You almost died.
Die, Diana.
Die.
Die.
Oh, they arrived in time.
Come here, man.
Check out my shots of my sojourn in Carmel.
Damn!
You didn't tell me you took a date.
I didn't.
Oh, my.
What the?
I didn't.
I've never seen that girl in my life.
Jay Schaefer, 115 Tehama.
They must have put hers in with my packet.
She naked in all of them?
Gloriously so.
I wonder who took them. My practiced investigative eye says she took them
herself, lying on a tripod in my timer. Why was she taking naked pictures of
herself? I don't care. In my view, it was the right decision.
Of course, you're going to mail them back, right?
Yeah.
Oh, maybe I should deliver them myself.
But I also need a car that's reliable and normal for my next job.
Oh, well, you came to the right place.
You're sweet.
You have a real honest face, Joe.
A really cute, honest face.
Oh.
Do you mind driving for a second? I want to check out the backseat.
You never know when you're in the backseat or something, right?
Oh.
Yeah, sure. I'll pull over.
Son of a bitch.
Yeah, hello.
Inger, hi, honey. It's me.
Oh, well, did she buy the car?
She's still deciding.
I'll tell you what, it's going to take a little longer than I thought. Why don't
you take my car and I'll drive the Volvo to work?
Okay. Hey, Joe.
Joe, is everything all right?
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, everything's fine.
You're breaking up. I got to go.
Mr. Kent, please open up.
Mr.
Kent.
Check this out.
Whoa.
This is too weird.
You know, how does somebody get like this?
Living in a school bus doesn't help.
You're kidding me.
She stole your car?
I understand.
That's all.
Is that how you're going to describe it to Inger? I'm not going to tell Inger.
Neither are you. I'm going to get that car back before I have to.
How are you going to do that?
Why are you bothering me about this?
I thought it was a reasonable question. Well, let me handle it. In the meantime,
deny everything.
One of these days, I'm going to get a handle on your marriage.
Well, I've been married 24 years. Believe me, this is the right strategy.
Okay.
Forget about your profit margin.
The story's worth $1 ,500.
Oh, man.
Yeah, Nash.
Nash, man, check out Channel 6. You are going to hate what you see.
You must have been terrified.
What about the killer? Are the police any closer to catching him? He wore a
disguise, but the police do think that he's a fan, someone who's tried to
contact me in the past.
What's the next secret police website? I'm working very closely with Captain
Bridges of the Special Investigations Unit, and already we've identified three
or four potential suspects.
I don't believe this. I just want to say, Diana, I think it is so courageous
you're dealing with this.
Thank you, Marie.
And I just want everyone to know that I intend to follow this story through, no
matter how it ends.
Harvey, get Diana Karzath down there. We're going to have her come to Jesus.
Are you sure you got the right pictures
in there, right?
Very funny.
Sorry to disturb you, Ms. Carr.
We have something we need you to look at, and then Captain Bridges wants to
a meeting down at the SIU.
Okay, come on in.
Thank you.
What the hell is all this?
How can this...
computer generated.
Look at the guy. Do you recognize his face?
No.
This is so creepy.
It looks like we know each other.
Uh, Mr. Carr, can I get a drink of water? I'm kind of thirsty.
Sure.
How did he get my underwear?
Did you ever break in in your apartment?
No?
Never noticed that anything was missing?
No. I have an alarm, and I'm a very neat person. No.
How about at the station?
I mean, it's changed there sometimes, right?
Sure, but how would he get access?
Funny, I want you to ask him that.
You want me to talk to him? Yeah, come on. I'll be right there with you.
Can I record it? I'd like to use it.
Sister, I know you're not going to like the sound of this, but believe it or
not, this isn't about you.
I need you to interrogate him because he won't talk to me.
So why can't I use it?
Because this is still an ongoing police investigation, and because I said so.
George?
Diana.
Oh, my God.
Diana. Sit down, George.
Hello, George.
Hey, I'm sorry about what happened at the hotel. I was just so mad, and when I
get mad... Mad about what?
Well, mad that you wouldn't answer my letters about getting married.
So you followed me onto that elevator, and you killed all those people?
What about the gun, George?
Pitched it in the bank. Gone.
George, how did you get all that memorabilia?
My panties, for instance.
Oh, I didn't stretch them out of shape, did I?
You wore them?
On the bus, while I was cleaning and stuff, so I could feel close to you.
George, how'd you get them?
Oh, I don't know if I should say.
I really wish you would, George. Otherwise, we can't be friends.
You mean we could be friends if I tell you?
Sure.
I got it from this guy on celebritycollect .com.
It's a website that auctions all kinds of celebrity stuff.
Thank you, George.
Oh, you're welcome.
Oh, Diana Banana, this is the most amazing day of my life.
Yeah, mine too.
Babcock. Yeah.
Celebritycollect .com.
I need everybody's address with buys and sells on there. I'm trying to match a
name with our hit list.
Got it. Oh, my God.
That looks like... He's not the guy.
But he confessed.
I'm telling you, he's not the guy.
How can you say he's not the killer? I was the one on the elevator. Do you
remember? Okay, okay, okay. Are you willing to get up in court and testify
beyond a shadow of a doubt that George Kent is the killer?
I'm telling you, the guy we're looking for is still out there.
But he knew things.
that he could have heard on the news, couldn't he?
Thanks.
Found those in the Mueller file.
Oh, right.
Wondered where those went.
How'd you know these are mine?
Your name's on them.
I know that. Right.
Look, Rachel.
Harvey? Harvey.
It's okay. You don't need to explain.
Hey,
Joe. Got some info on your car.
Oh, good. What? Just using a bank robbery. Two perps, a man and woman,
grand.
Was the car damaged?
That I don't know.
Why not?
Because they got away.
Oh. Yeah, I'll keep you posted.
I hear Mallorca's nice this time of year.
We don't have time for this. No, dude, you don't understand.
I've been able to get out of my mind.
It's not just the nude photos.
There's an uninhibited innocence about her.
You know what I mean? Uh -huh.
Yeah, I saw the photos.
Oh, God.
That's her.
She looks so different.
Yeah, she looks like an account for a banker.
What the hell are you doing? It's destiny, man. Listen, give me two
I'll do something wonderful for you someday.
Okay,
you're going to think this is crazy.
You want to wrap it up? We got to get back to work.
Well?
There is a God.
Oh, yeah.
And he's going to get you.
Oh, devil.
Devil. This car, is the owner here in the motel? Mr.
and Mrs. Smith.
310.
Oh yeah.
I'll tell you what.
When Mr. Smith comes up for air, you tell him that his wife took the car
If he wants to fool around, he can do so in his own damned car.
The guy who sold George the panties on the website, he's using this code name,
Archangel. Well, apparently George sent the Archangel money, but he did so in
the form of a money order made out to cash, untraceable.
Archangel's address is a P .O. box in the cash drawer. The name he gave to
it is both P.
Lawrence. When we cross -checked it with the cleaning crews, we came across a
Lawrence Perry.
Was this guy on your list of purses who was sending fan mail to Diana?
No. Nope.
All right, we're going to have to stick out the P .O. box, so eight -hour
shifts.
Ladies first.
What is the gentleman?
We appreciate it, girls. Bye.
I'm standing in front of the SFPD's special investigations unit where a
has been arrested in the St. Francis Hotel massacre.
Details on Mr. Kent are sketchy at present, but apparently... What
Hold it. We're down.
You can't do that.
Sure I can. See?
The public has the right to know the facts, and I have an obligation to tell
them. Well, where does catching the killer come into this?
Captain Bridges, that's your job.
Good, you do understand then.
Take your circus and get off my dock.
Did you ever hear of the First Amendment?
Did you ever hear of presumption of innocence?
Did you ever hear of freedom of the press?
You didn't hear a damn thing I said before, did you?
George Kent is a creep, not a killer.
So what you're saying is you have another suspect.
If I did, I wouldn't tell you.
What are those pictures? Harvey, you really don't need to explain. Excuse me.
What you do on your own time, you do on your own time. Well, I know, Rachel, but
I didn't take the pictures. Well, I wouldn't care if you did.
You wouldn't care if I spent my spare time taking pictures of naked women?
Everyone has a dark side, Harvey.
Young even had a name for it, the shadow self.
Rachel, this isn't even Jungian. It's just an error.
You know what? As far as I'm concerned, when it comes to men, it's that shadow
self that makes them so intriguing.
Of course, that's also my fatal flaw in relationships, but that's another story.
I'm fine with it.
Yeah, Nat.
Quit harassing Diana.
Let me guess. This has got to be Leonard Peel.
Or is that P. Leonard? Or maybe it's even Lawrence of Arabia.
You're not as smart as you think you are. Yeah, well, that still makes me
smarter than you, Bubba.
I was inside your apartment.
If I wanted you dead, you'd be dead right now.
Now listen, Bubba, I already know you got an active fantasy life.
Don't underestimate me.
Oh, don't worry. I'm taking nailing you very seriously, jackass.
Don't. Call me that.
Well, come on over here and I'll apologize.
This is your final warning.
You leave Diane alone.
Hang up, Bubba. You're boring me.
So he take anything?
Nah. He opened a couple of drawers, rearranged a few things. Just messing
me. Nick's still out of town? Yeah, he's fishing with Rachel Friday.
Ah, good.
Okay, so we traced a call to a phone booth down the street on Grant, from
he could see your place.
Phone was wiped clean and we're canvassing, but Nash, I kind of doubt
saw our guy.
Well, he's definitely on a mission, otherwise he wouldn't have come up here.
He wouldn't have called me to warn me off.
So what does he want?
He's manipulating Diana.
Try to show off that he's got some sort of power over.
Right. You're getting in his way.
You bet I am.
You know, I think I saw this guy outside the SIU.
Oh, when?
This afternoon.
When Diana was doing her broadcast, I saw a guy out there in a baseball cap
a logo on it and a blue -collar shirt, like a uniform -y kind of thing.
What do you think, Nash? Like a cleaning crew?
Maintenance crew, something.
Okay, so how about Twan and I run down any maintenance that's been done, say,
during the past year on Diana's apartment building or on the TV station?
Good. Also, check with the camera guy. See if they got shots of the crowd. If
they did, get them.
Will do.
Hi, honey.
Wow, that's good.
Mmm.
Um, how did our car get back here?
Joe, please.
No more lies.
What... All right, what was I supposed to do?
She took advantage of me.
All right, maybe I contributed to it a little bit, but, you know, I gotta
she was pretty. I mean, you saw her.
I saw the car in the motel parking lot.
What motel parking lot?
Oh, Joe.
If you're gonna lie to me, try and sell it a little bit better.
You... Sleep with her.
Oh, oh, oh.
Sleep with her? What are you talking about?
What are you talking about?
That girl.
I mean, she stole your car while I took her out for the test drive.
You know, I thought she was going to maybe take it for a little joyride and
get it back before you found out. I didn't know she was going to use it to
bank. Rob a bank?
I'm telling you the truth.
What do you think, I went to a motel with her? Yeah, I know you went to the
motel with her.
Honey, I've never cheated on you in my life.
I'm not about to start now.
If you don't believe me, here, talk to Nash. Oh, why? So he can back up your
story?
Go ahead.
Talk to him.
Nash.
Hi, Nash. It's Inger. Hi, Inger. What's up?
I was just wondering if you knew what happened to my car yesterday.
What did Joe say?
If I told you what you said, would you deny it?
Nash? Nash?
You told me to deny everything.
Not after I confessed.
I'll still get over it.
Probably. Have you eaten?
Uh, not yet.
Sorry if I cramped your style.
Antoine, my friend.
I don't think there's anyone or anything that could spoil this evening.
Oh.
Listen, I want you to meet her, okay? Sit tight. All right. Okay.
Oh, you dumbass.
You look fantastic.
Hi. Thanks.
So do you.
Thanks.
Listen, would you mind if we gave my partner a ride back to his car? Because
were running late.
Oh,
you must be here for Jordan.
Jordan!
Your date's here.
What's your name again?
We're twins.
Hi.
Is that your friend?
Uh, no, my partner.
Hey, mind if I join you?
What are you going to do about it? Spank me?
I might just have to.
So what side of this whole school voucher thing are you on?
this is a good view over here
Do you want to do a star and that's your attitude?
That's not very nice, Diana.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Oh, come on.
I killed five people to get you a story worth your talents.
Readings have gone up.
I hear the networks have even taken an interest.
That's impossible.
They caught the... George Kent.
Please. George Kent can clean a lint out of my navel.
But you could, Diana.
What do you want? Tell me what you want.
You're going to be the messenger.
My manifesto.
It'll tell you exactly what needs to be done to make this city livable again.
You're going to read it on the 6 o 'clock news.
I can't promise you that.
Oh, sure you can.
It's the only reason you're still breathing. You want to stay breathing,
read it.
6 o 'clock news.
No later.
Close your eyes.
Okay, first off, he wants to round up all the gays and lesbians in San
and jail them on Alcatraz.
I think he's outnumbered.
Those that don't fit in Alcatraz should be shipped to concentration camps in the
Mojave Desert.
Only then, his words, will San Francisco be livable again.
Well, now this guy's starting to seriously piss me off.
He could have killed me.
Why haven't you found him yet?
Well, if you're concerned about your safety.
He could take a vacation, courtesy of the SFPD.
That's the biggest story of my life. I can't hide my head in the sand.
You can't have it both ways, sister.
If you want your 15 minutes, you're going to have to suffer the
aren't you? You are a very frustrating man.
I'll bet you think this is the first time I've ever heard that.
Well, I won't take it personally, unless you get yourself killed.
Find that creep.
That's your job.
You do your job, and I will do mine.
Find him!
Is she like that because she's on TV, or is she on TV because she's like that?
It's kind of like moss growing on the north sides of trees, Harvey.
It just happened.
This bastard got around to you, and he got in here. Let's find out how he got
access.
Hey,
Jeff.
Hi, Jeff.
Come on, pick up.
Hi, you've reached the Dominguez residence. Please leave a message at the
of the beep.
Inger, it's me. Pick up, honey.
Hello?
Come on, honey, this is ridiculous. Now, come on, we have to talk. Now, pick up,
please.
Inger? Hello?
Hopefully it was my fault.
You want to know why I lied to Inger about the car being stolen?
Because you're married?
Sorry.
Because some sweet young thing was flirting with me. And I was into it.
I mean, I knew nothing was going to happen. It's just that I thought, hey,
this chick digs me.
She made a chump out of me and stole the car. I was too embarrassed and guilty
to tell Inger what really happened.
How messed up is that?
That's a tough lesson, Bubba.
What's the trouble?
If I had to do it all over again, I'd probably do the same thing.
Does that make me a bad husband?
No. It makes you human.
It's been long enough.
I think you're stood long enough. Go home. Make peace.
I tried. She won't even pick up the phone.
I don't think she wants a phone call.
What am I supposed to do, go over there and beg?
It's like God gave you knees.
Showed, but we got a full set of prints off the P .O. Box store. Lenny Peele, a
.k .a. Lawrence Perry, P. Lawrence, Thomas Peele, P. Thomas, two priors, one
arson, one for stalking. So we got pictures, but he never looks like his
pictures. We got an address, but he doesn't stay at his place.
How do you catch a guy like that?
Kind of trapped. Let him come to you.
You need bait.
We got bait.
What the hell?
Where's the car?
Did I tell you it was a bad idea to leave the money in the car?
All right! All right, it was a bad idea!
Leave this!
Who would steal a Volvo?
What do you want?
Do you have any idea how unethical this is? Well, you're lying to the public.
No, we're not. We're lying to Lenny Peele.
What about my credibility?
Your credibility, huh?
Well, I'm fairly sure this is going to help it.
Stand by, Diana. Five seconds.
Three, two, one.
I'm Diana Carr, Channel 6 News.
In breaking news, this reporter has received a document, a manifesto from
alleged madman who killed five people on a hotel elevator.
With it came a demand that we read this manifesto on the air. Later tonight, and
exclusively on Channel 6, we will tell you why we are not going to read it.
There's the car.
Let's go.
You better hope that money's still in there.
See?
Right there. You happy now?
Not till we have it.
What the hell?
5 George 31, we've got a 487 in progress at 4665 Laguna. I need backup. Code
3.
Hurry up. You want to do this? Just get on it. I'm going to break.
PD, don't move. Put your hands on the...
Gun's on the ground now.
Back up.
Slowly, back up.
Joe! Joe!
Oh, Joe!
Joe, you all right?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
But your car.
Forget them, Carl.
Good evening.
In a bizarre... turn of events, this reporter has received a manifesto from
elevator killer who calls himself the Archangel.
He has demanded that we read this manifesto over the air tonight.
We want him and our viewers to know that we have no intention of giving in to
this demand.
After extensive discussions between myself, the station managers, and our
directors and staff, we have unanimously agreed.
that giving a deranged killer a public voice is not in the public's best
interest, and it might encourage other violent acts.
While we at Channel 6 recognize the obligation we have to report legitimate
news, even when reporting that news places us in personal jeopardy, we
and we will not allow ourselves to be held hostage by threats of violence.
Viewers may rest assured that this station will never be a great broadcast
fastener. Put it down, Len. Or we'll put you down.
Bridges. It's called closed circuit, Lenny.
Now.
This
was
filmed here about an hour ago.
Where is she?
The real news is being broadcast from another studio.
This wasn't really about Diana, was it, Lenny?
It was about you, wasn't it?
You wanted to be the star. You wanted to be in the spotlight, didn't you, you
bastard?
Uh -huh.
Well, your 15 minutes are up, Bubba.
Hi. Yeah.
You're cool with this, right?
I kind of dig this Jennifer chick, man. I mean, she's a kick.
No problem.
Jordan and I ended up spending the evening discussing The Sound and the
man. You know, it gave me a whole new perspective on Guilty.
What about you and Jennifer?
Oh, well, you know, Jennifer's not much of a reader.
Oh, man.
How do you do this?
Do what? I'm just quite the dirty girl.
How come I end up discussing literature and you end up getting spanked?
I'm serious, man.
I don't know. You know, you and me, we just attract different types, that's
Man, I don't know about attraction.
I don't know the type that's drawing you.
Harvey, don't worry about it. You know, I mean, you got a good thing. You're
honest, you're sweet.
There's nothing wrong with that.
The majority of the ladies out there dig that.
It's the ones who don't know I'm interested in here, man.
It's just a small subset of chicks looking for something different,
dangerous.
A guy who holds back, all right, doesn't talk about what he's feeling, answers
questions with one word, you know, dangles the mystery.
You know what I'm saying?
You got to tease him.
You got to dangle the mystery.
Exactly.
Hey, how was your hot date?
It was fine.
What are you smiling about?
Nothing.
What about you? How was your date?
Oh, no, Antoine. Don't leave me hanging.
Come on, Antoine.
What's this?
Insurance settlement on the Volvo.
Oh, you'll note that the amount on the check is $2 ,000 above what the
dealership offered me.
In other words, a walk in the park.
Well, a sweat -drenched, anxiety -filled walk, but yes, it was.
Bubba, your luck is almost mythic.
I trust that your marriage is still intact?
Oh, better than ever.
Ingrid gets a nice new car, and she has to make up with me.
Never mind, you got it stolen in the first place.
Details, details.
After this, dinner's on me.
What? Not a leap year, is it?
Funny.
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