All language subtitles for ironside_s06e03_the_savage_sentry

understand. That's Sparks, my best dog.

Any stranger touch him, he'd rip him
apart.

Maybe he wasn't a stranger.

Look, Mr. Ironside, if you're implying
this is an inside case, forget it.

Anybody who works for me, they've been
checked and double -checked. Mr. Dunlap,

all we have are the facts. Two jewelry
stores robbed this month, both guarded

your dogs, and whoever did it was able
to turn your dogs into harmless puppies.

Just the same. I say there's another
answer.

Ed, what's the lab say?

Blood and saliva test negative.

No injuries or marks of restraint.

Thank you, Ed.

What's that?

The lab thinks it's the door scraping
gun something. The monitor mic was on

collar.

I've got to go if you don't have any
more questions.

We'll be in touch.

All right, let's hear the rest.

We looked into every one of Dunlap's
employees.

They check out just like he said. No
aliases, no changes in routine, no

affluence, nothing.

What about Dunlap? Mr.

Straight, all the way.

Which leaves us with an inside job
worked from the outside, two ferocious

dogs who like burglars and not the
suspect to call our own.

What about his box, M .O.? Goes for the
lock. Military plastic, electrically

detonated. No mess, no fuss, very little
noise.

One thing I like is the neat burglar.

Mark, you better trace the stuff, right?
You better give him a hand, aren't you?

Ironside.

I'm on my way.

We're about to hear from our thief.

Are you suggesting that I rob myself?

Look, my company is on the hook for a
lot of money. I just feel we have a

to the facts. You have all the facts.

I have taken every precaution your
company demanded.

New locks, alarms, patrols, even guard
dogs. Don't mention dogs to me, huh?

You trying to weasel out of paying off?

Nobody is weaseling out of anything.

You're going to get your jewels back, or
we're going to honor every obligation

in that policy right down to the bottom
line.

Now, wait a minute.

What's going on?

Your thief said he'd be calling again.

I want a voice print when he does.

Look, why don't you just stay out of it?
The case is closed.

We've decided to pay the ransom and
that's it. Maybe somebody hasn't told

but safe cracking is a felony.

Don't try to strong arm me, huh? You've
been around, George. When is a thief

most vulnerable in these ransom cases?

I'm not going to risk it.

Look, my company has decided to pay, and
that's it. Last time out, he skinned

you for $50 ,000. Now it's $100 ,000.
Yeah, well, that's a lot cheaper than a

half a million dollar claim, isn't it?
We want to crack at him. I'm not going

risk it. Once before you tried to work
things out yourself, he must have liked

your style because he's back for more.

What do you plan to do when he comes
back a third or a fourth or a fifth

Look, I would have to go back to the
company anyway. Let's not play games.

You're either in or out.

All right, you've got it.

But you better be right.

You got the money?

Yes, I have.

Now, where... I'll talk.

You listen.

Golden Gate Park. The mirror go around.

Leave it in the front of the booth.
Tonight.

I understand.

And get this straight, Mac.

By 2300 hours, I want the money there.

And the area clear.

Or you'll never see those rocks again.

How much longer are we going to wait?

This is Ironside, Lieutenant.

Trail highway and ridge stakeouts.
Report all negative, sir.

Not a thing moving, no lights, nothing.

Thank you.

Out.

He's not going to show. He smelled
something.

Ed?

Right.

Grrr! Grrr!

The lab estimates that the animal that
made this print weighed about 100

I'll buy that.

In your opinion, could someone have
trained a dog to carry off that satchel

night? Sure.

During the war, dogs were trained to
attack patrols, locate snipers, sneak

through the lines with supplies.

Then it could have been a war dog.

Thank you.

Again, we'll be in touch.

Or marine.

2 ,300 hours.

Ditto. Only the Navy doesn't use dogs
for combat.

Well?

What about the boy's print?

I'll see how they do.

They also serve who stand in late.

Library, now.

Your taste in reading doesn't exactly
thrill me.

K -9 sentries, sentry dogs, dogs on the
watch, war dog training,

origins of the K -9 Corps.

Looks like this outfit's going to the...
Read.

you realize what they're asking.

Working with dogs requires dexterity,
patience, understanding.

It's my legs that are inoperative, not
my mind. And it can be dangerous. We're

wasting time, Dunlap. Is it yes or no?

I tried.

All right.

All right, I'll get you an instructor
now.

Frank Barnes, he's our top dog trainer.

They're trained for attack, sentry duty,
some for narcotic detection, explosives

detection, tracking and rescue.

I like this one.

Chief, that's crazy, Otto.

That beauty, strength, and spirit.

Hey, Chief, crazy, Otto.

I believe you offered me a choice.

We're going to get this show on the
road.

Is he always that stubborn?

You ain't seen nothing.

Well,

four men on Dunlap's payroll with Marine
Corps backgrounds.

No service K -9 experience.

All accounted for the nights of both
robberies.

Try Presidio and 12th Naval District.
See if they're missing anyone.

Grant? Voice profile indicates male
Caucasian. Mid -30s, military training.

Midwestern background.

Probably Kansas, Illinois, Missouri.

You're meeting with Mr. Buckner in 15
minutes.

I'll be right there. You remember Mr.

Ironside, Mr. Sanger?

Hello. Miss Wells?

If you'll excuse me.

Of course.

How much does she know about me?

Same as everybody else.

You're a rich eccentric.

You got hurt in an accident.

You want a dog for protection.

You insist on training him yourself.

We'll keep it that way.

Instructions to the dog can be either
coded or clear.

English, Spanish, Chinese, even
unassociated words like zip, zap.

As long as the suspect stands still, the
dog will only detain him.

But if he makes any move, the dog will
again signal his readiness to attack.

Remember, too, that the dog acts on his
own initiative, unless you're working as

a team.

All right, give him the code to retire.

Otto, flag.

That's a good dog.

There's only two people who'll obey now.

Mr. Ironside and me.

Sit. Sit.

Sit. What does that mean?

Maybe nothing. But maybe it's something
like a warning.

What if he came to a showdown? Which one
of you would ought to obey?

Come to think of it, Bond's alibi came
mainly from Dunlap, and what do we

know about Dunlap?

Maybe you ought to check him out again.

Maybe we ought to check out of here.

I've been watching you and Bond,
thinking how easy it would be to have an

accident. A word too late.

These dogs know something.

We're not leaving till we know what it
is.

Hi.

I just thought I'd come out and see how
you were doing.

Super. Might even say we're having fun.
Fun.

I saw you playing with him.

I wouldn't touch him if he was set in
cement.

Why, Otto's as gentle as a baby.

A baby crocodile.

As gentle as a baby.

Here, boy.

See the pretty girl? Candy?

Candy, see the pretty girl? Go ahead,
pet him.

Pet him. It's all right.

Oh, hello, Otto.

Hello. There you are. Barnes.

Oh, gee. Chief, this can't be the same
dog you started with.

Well, it's the same dog, same monster.

They're just like lady cops. They'll
grow in your heart if they don't get

teeth in your leg first.

Very droll, Mr. Sanger.

Well, it's been a long day.

Long couple of weeks, if you ask me.

Let's head for home.

Agitate him again.

Are the dogs involved in the robberies?

Banner and Sparks. Why?

I'd like to know who raised them.

Well, that's easy enough.

They're both five -year -olds. They were
sold to me by a man named Rico.

Top Flight Kennels.

If you want, I'll have their records
copied and delivered to you.

Anything else?

No, that's it for the moment.

tape by heart.

We've heard it a thousand times.

Interesting you should say that.

What do you mean?

This tape's from the first robbery.

Hi, Chief.

Mark.

Let's have it.

Rico sold those dogs along with seven
others to Dunlap. But he wasn't the

original breeder.

All right.

Who was?

He'd acquired them from a kennel owner
named Walter M. Taggart after Taggart

forced into bankruptcy.

Later, Taggart disappeared and hasn't
been heard of since.

Taggart. Now for the good part.

Taggart was an ex -Marine with combat
experience.

An expert in training and handling war
dogs.

Remember that profile analysis of the
ransom call?

Male Caucasian, mid -thirties, military
training and Midwestern background.

Now, if it isn't asking too much.

From whence came Mr. Taggart?

Kansas City, Kansas.

I don't know any Taggart. I don't care
who raised him. Any stranger tried to

order them around, they'd rip them to
pieces.

All right, there's Banner. Tell him to
rip me to pieces.

Are you out of your mind?

I'm calling you, Dunlap.

Listen.

If Banner goes for you, he won't be
playing around.

He's going for blood. That's exactly
what I want.

Now, let him do his worst. I'm not
asking you. I'm telling you. Order the

attack me.

All right.

He asked for it.

Tie him loose!

Banner, hit!

I recognize the danger, however remote,
of a planted animal, but I'm sure you

couldn't admit it, not even to yourself.

What are you trying to do?

Wipe out 20 years of work with some tin
toy and a harebrained notion?

I'm trying to help you, Mr. Dunlap,
before you are wiped out.

Up till now, these dogs have done a job.

But somewhere out there, there's a man
named Taggart who's changed all that.

We've got to find him.

Hey, come on, honey.

Hey,

we ought to be celebrating.

They'll only kill you if you don't stop.

Hey, I'm going to die in bed of old age.

I promise you, I'm not going to kill
anyone either.

Please, Walter, please stop.

We have enough money. I don't know where
we'd spend that much money anyway. I

just feel guilty when we spend a lot of
money.

Let's go away.

Now. Right now.

Why?

Why?

You've got a great thing going here.

It works.

It took a hell of a long time to set it
up.

And we're not blowing it now.

Not yet.

Morning. Good morning.

Good morning.

Courtesy of you. U .S. Marine Corps,
Washington, D .C.

When was this picture taken?

Fifteen years ago.

I'll have I .N .R. blow up a mugshot and
distribute it to every business that

sells, rents, or handles dogs.

There's a complete make coming through
from the A .G.'s office.

Bob, we need a break.

Half of City Hall is looking down my
neck.

The other half is seeing war dogs in
their sleep.

Ed and Fran are checking out fences,
banks, and S &Ls. Any place where

might try to pass the bills.

I'm asked to pull Taggart's dogs and
reinforce all others with uniformed door

shakers. City Hall's going to have to
wait just like us.

I asked you not to call me in the
office.

I called you last night and you weren't
home.

I went out to a movie.

What's the matter?

I should never have come.

Yesterday, when I left you, I told
myself I... I would never see you again.

Oh, come on. Don't.

It's not going to happen again the same
way.

Okay.

We'll just sit here and talk.

Well... Tell me about the movie
yourself. Don't, Walter.

Well, uh... We could feed the sparrows.
That ought to please you.

I mean, it seems like you've got an
awful lot in common with them, you know?

I mean, all one has to do is clap one's
hands and off you fly.

I don't want to steal.

Don't you understand? The money isn't
important.

Do you like that crummy little place of
yours?

Just barely meeting the bills every
month?

We've got a future ahead of us.

And there ain't gonna be no trouble.

Been reading the papers?

I've got them all chasing their own
tails.

That's what matters, isn't it? It's not
the money.

What's this thing you've got about
money?

You're really enjoying it. The
excitement, the... Oh, Walter.

Mary Ellen, don't go.

I need you.

To tell you where Mr. Dunlap is placing
your dogs.

That's what you need me for.

Is that all you think there's to it?

It was nice pretending for a while. I
even let myself feel beautiful

All right.

I can see you've made your mind up.

I'm some sort of an operator who's been
using you.

Well, you were wrong. Please, Walter,
please. You are wrong.

I show you how wrong.

I'm through.

Finished. Kaput.

No dogs, no loot, nothing.

It's just going to be you and me from
now on.

You don't believe me, do you?

All right.

Go on. You go on and get your little
suitcase.

Pack your little thing.

And tomorrow night I'm going to pick you
up.

Walter. Eight o 'clock.

I'm going to drive you back now. Will I
see you tonight?

No. I got to pack my own suitcase.

Guard still in critical condition.

Got to make on him.

Shoot.

Taggart Walter M.

Orphan, raised at State Ward.

Enlisted April 3rd, 66.

Assigned war dog training.

Exceptional ability.

Decorated three times. Wounded.

Rotated stateside.

Described as moody, but outstanding
Marine.

Uncanny rapport with animals.

Let me take a look.

Now, after a model record, here's his
first clinker.

Cruelty to trainees, reduction one
grade, three months loss of pay. Yeah,

that, it's all downhill. Assault on a
fellow NCO, disorderly conduct, assault

a commissioned officer.

This is diagnosed as mentally disturbed.

Oh, there's a copy of the Section 8
discharge and the psychiatric report.

Chief Ironside's office.

Commissioner Randall.

Yes, Commissioner.

Frank Barnes has just identified
Taggart's mugshot as a man...

He saw one of their employees talking
with him, Dunlap's secretary, Mary Ellen

Wells.

Thank you, Dennis.

All right, Mark, you and Fran, stand by.

Ed, after you've finished your drink,
come with me.

I'm sorry I was so late with these, but
I... I didn't call you out here for

that.

Something the matter? Miss Wells, you've
been seeing a man named Taggart. Walter

Taggart. Who?

No use denying it. You've been seeing
with him. We want to know where he is.

Your friend tried another jewelry store
last night.

Before this, it was just robbery. But
now there's a guard in the hospital.

He may die.

Morning, Fran.

Good morning, Commissioner.

Morning, Bob.

Morning.

Oh, another rotten night's sleep.

Are we getting anywhere?

We're continuing the APB alert. So far,
not a sign of him.

$150 ,000 still will take a man a long
way.

You're assuming we're dealing with a
rational man. According to Mary Ellen,

Taggart isn't going to quit. He likes
the game he's playing.

And you think he'll try it again?

Maybe. We make the game interesting
enough.

We're releasing this to the newspaper.

I've already made arrangements with
Westmore Museum to set up the display.

That's a little chancy.

What if he gets away with it?

He won't. What makes you so sure?

I intend to be sitting right there when
he arrives.

I'm sorry, Mr. Abel. I just don't see
how I can do anything for you today.

Look, miss, I'm not asking you for the
moon. Sir, I told you before that

museum's over 50 years old and it plans
that older in the vaults downstairs.

Look, I have to close for lunch now.

What if I come back after lunch? Sir, it
won't do any good.

Why don't you write to us and we'll mail
the plans to you?

That'll take a week.

At least.

Look, have a heart.

Those people want that air conditioner
system in right now and I can't make a

move without those blueprints.

There must be three floors and 40 rooms
in that place.

I'm sorry, sir.

You know, you're right. I mean, I have
no business hassling you. You've got a

job to do, and, well, you just can't
make any exceptions.

I do have a procedure.

That's right. I understand.

It's just, this is the biggest job I
ever landed in.

Well, I'll lose.

A couple of days, a few hundred bucks,
but I'll make it up somehow.

You had a rough day, huh?

Yeah, well, I had a few of those myself.

Everybody on their back.

Worrying only about themselves.

Well, they could be a little more
thoughtful, some of these people.

Yeah, who's thoughtful nowadays?

Want some gout?

Oh, thank you.

Everyone is always in a hurry.

Running around like chickens with their
heads cut off, don't you know? You

should see some of the ones that come in
here.

Get me this and get me that.

You know, I bet you, if they took a
minute to see you the way I'm seeing you

right now, they'd be a lot nicer.

I, uh... I'm sorry if I was a little
abrupt. I, uh... Oh, no, no, no, no.

be. You had a reason to be.

My name is Jerry Abel.

What's yours?

Well, I miss, uh... Martha Lane.

More? I am more.

What's a girl like you doing after work?

Nice hat.

More sense for me to wait until dark.

What a day.

Over here.

I'll get the dog now. Right.

Sir, I am trying to tell you, you have
the wrong department.

You want to talk to the city engineer's
office.

What?

No, sir, I am not trying to put you off.
We have nothing to do with building

permits. That is, I... Sir?

Sir?

I can't do anything for you.

If you'll just call this extension, 1
-881 -IN -THE -MORNING, I'm sure someone

there will be glad to help you.

I'll just be a minute, Jerry.

Mm -hmm.

Is that what you wanted?

I'm not sure.

This shows two buildings on the opposite
side of the street.

I only saw one building when I was
there.

Oh, well, that's the way it must have
been originally. They probably tore down

one of the buildings.

Yeah, I guess so.

That's right. I couldn't think of it.

The place had a funny -looking extension
that had been cut off at the street.

Right. This was a passageway that
connected the two buildings.

Well, these old places certainly can't
fool you.

Yeah.

And there was an underground passageway,
too.

Hmm. I wonder if they blocked that off
also.

Well, soon we'll find out.

Now, you said a minute.

Well, I'm sorry.

Run off the back way.

Hello, Otto.

I'll sit.

Thank you.

All right, on your way.

All right.

We go with the plan here before
mentioned.

If you've any other ideas, don't.

He's inside.

Surround the house, but move in slowly.

I don't want to lose him.

It means a sedative.

About four fingers of sour mash.

Smell divine.

Well, it should. She and I worked our
fingers to the bone all day just to get

drink.

Who did?

Well, I chopped the carrots.

Excuse me, I, uh... I hope I'm not
interrupting.

Well, I don't know. Won't you join us?
No, no thanks. I was on my way to town.

thought I'd stop by.

Not much of a hand at apologizing.

I guess some people would say I was
stubborn.

Now, who'd ever say that?

I was wrong, and you were right.

Okay, I came here to say that, and now
I've said it.

I appreciate that, Mr. Dunlap.

Well, I gotta get back to the dogs.

Oh, Chief, anytime you want to come
visit Otto.

I was planning on it.

I have a feeling this whole thing isn't
going to help the security documents.

That thing's infallible.

Neither dog nor man.

Otto sure did his job last night.

I owe that dog my life.

I wish I could make him understand that.

Well, who says he wouldn't understand?

I knew a horse once who could count up
to ten.

Must have been pretty smart.

Oh, not really. He had to use his
fingers.

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