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The crocodile base. The mule is doing a solo. He's coming in. Alone?

This is the man fit.

This is Stavros. Did you read that, Lieutenant?

I heard, I heard.

So maybe he's more than just a mule. Maybe he's in business for himself.

How do you want to handle it?

Stavros S. Cass.

He's the fed in charge. It's his coin and his case.

And I'll be there when I get out of this cluster of hidden tires.

You tell Crocker to keep checking for a backup man.

We'll show the bread to see what goes down.

Hey, Crocker, what's he going to play it out? If the stash isn't in his wheels,

it could be he's still en route. Keep an eye for a possible vice president.

10 -4.

Blue made no contact in the lobby. He's on his way up.

It's like New York's finest is about to make a buy, sonny.

This is still a federal case, Detective Keller.

Just don't forget who's behind it. Right.

Relax, Kat.

You've got to travel 17 floors.

Those elevators ain't known for setting any records.

Yeah.

Yeah, and I do dig the way you put things together, Mr.

Freed. One more after this, Blue. Just one more and we'll make the big move.

I'll be waiting for you. You all right, man.

You are all right.

that disturbed the little fetty teddies in their caper, right?

Looks to me like... You come here empty -handed, Blue. Well, the junk is here,

Mike. But you know, first we count, then we deal. Can't argue that.

Except the bread don't leave the room till the dough arrives.

Great. I've only known you cats a couple of weeks, man. And you know as well as

I do.

Cat has to take his time.

Make sure everything's cool.

Come,

Blue.

My watch is slow.

100 ,000.

That's nice.

Very nice. It's all yours, Blue.

Soon as we see four keys of China white.

I'll be right back.

Oh, one of the... It's a rip -off!

You still have the money. Yeah, but you don't understand, man. These guys are

cops.

Step back. Step aside.

Let us through.

Easy, easy, easy.

Get back! Get back!

It's gonna be all right, Keller.

Where'd they get these hacks?

The place we get our cops off the street. How is he?

One shot in the gut, 45.

No.

Lieutenant, I think Lethal ought to hear it from one of us.

All right, go.

Rocker.

You know, there's gonna be like a three -ring circus.

And every one of us are the star clowns. Weaver put three in the elevator, and

we think he iced blue.

Yeah, so where's the green from the United States Treasury?

And where's Cass?

You know, this case of his stinks.

Who's covering the floors?

Who's covering the elevators? Who's covering the garages? You guys ought to

a maypole and dance around it. And I only counted one shot in blue. You said

that we've got all three. Where are the others? On 17. They didn't penetrate the

doors. Crocker, I'm up on 7. We turned up something. Want to meet me up here?

Okay.

Cass was in charge, Lieutenant. He was calling it. It was their case, remember?

It became our case the minute this superfly pusher put a hold on our man,

Crocker.

Lieutenant.

Smells fresh.

How many?

One just this side of that elevator.

Nine millimeter.

Right hand ejection.

One casing on the floor.

And one slug in blue.

He never got off this elevator.

Well, Lieutenant, I don't think Blue stopped on the seventh floor just to

up a case of lead poisoning.

I'm guessing he had a partner and got himself double -crossed. All right,

Crocker, you have the M .E. move on that autopsy on Blue and determine whether

or not that was a nine millimeter slug that killed him.

You, Stavros.

Go downstairs to the front desk. I want you to turn over anybody and everybody

who had anything to do with the seventh floor.

Housekeepers, bellboys, maids, maidens, butlers, whatever.

What are you waiting for?

The hotel's got no butlers. Get out of here!

Get all the fingerprints off that elevator, you understand?

We're going to stay planted on this case until it all falls together.

What is this, a command performance?

Phone call wasn't exactly a request.

Excuse me a minute, will you?

Sure, Chief.

I'm sorry, Cass, but I have to throw my weight around.

Okay, but I thought your outfit was in Marseille. It was last week.

I just got a flash from Washington, Cass, that your unit blew a bye.

A straight rip -off. That's what it was.

And they say that your mystery man just blew up his flunk. Is that right?

Yeah, that's the way it stands right now.

Come on, Ike. I got my hands full. What do you want?

I've got some instructions for you, Cass.

Since when do I get my instructions from you? I said I'd just talk to

Washington. If you want to check with the man, I'll call him back. What do you

want?

I have a very strong hunch who your mystery man might be.

All I need is verification.

Okay. Why didn't you say so in the first place?

We need every break we can get. Kojak is... Kojak is to know nothing.

What? Nothing, Cass.

Now, you stick with Kojak like glue.

Give him all the appearance of generous cooperation.

Soak up everything he learns about that Mr. Man and then bring it straight to

me.

Understood? No, it is not understood.

I just dropped 100 ,000 agency cash and a York cop just caught a slug. My man

has a very large headache and you want me to play cloak and dagger with Kojak.

Why leave him out? Because that ripoff matches the M .O. of somebody that I

want, Cass.

I'm a fed, and you're a fed.

We're not handing our case or our suspect over to NYPD.

Ike, he shot a cop.

Cold blood. We asked them for that cop.

We're both on Washington's team, Cass.

If you want off, I can arrange it with just one phone call.

Okay.

Who's the big deal you're after?

His name is Friet.

Raoul Friet.

for shock. Pumping him with blood. They have to wait for him to stabilize before

they can operate.

I'll tell Lisa. No, you dig your part.

If you want to help your buddy, you go find out Blue's part because he's

responsible for what's happening to Keller. What about the Fez? They found

It was their case.

Don't you have anything below the line?

Cephator was new.

We just put him on the street. He got a rumor that Blue was dealing. Yeah,

dealing.

Maybe he's just looking for a patsy for the rip -off, right? Or was that his

partner's idea?

Hey, look. They asked for a black operator.

Our feeling of cooperation, I gave him the best. I gave him Keller.

Cepeda didn't have an in.

Keller got him the right introductions. They worked it together right up to the

so -called buy, and that's the bottom line.

Looks like it was put together with a blueprint.

Yeah, only the other side, they got a better draftsman.

Theo, that hotel has 20 floors, and I couldn't stake them all.

I admit, looking back on it now, it did go too smooth.

Pound buys don't usually come that easy. Yeah, sure. Tell me about it. Now, you

look. From now on, I'm calling the shots. Do you understand?

What the hell are you still doing here? I'm gone. I'm gone.

Look, Theo.

I'm sorry.

I'm going to go back to the precinct.

Maybe they've turned something up by now.

Now, you look, Cass.

We get any facts or figures or clues, we're going to pass them along to you.

Now, why don't you just ease off and let these guys do their work?

I'll stay out of their way.

What is it, Bill?

Something's turning around in that Greek grey matter.

Cass. We know him a long time. He's playing detective.

He's going down to the hotel. He's asking everybody questions but me.

He knows I get a feedback.

I don't know. It's just a feeling. It's a feeling and I don't like it.

You should keep your feelings to yourself, huh?

Making alibis for that hundred thou is problem enough for him without us

starting another bureaucratic war.

Hey, Captain.

You don't fight wars when the soldiers are all in the same army.

All

this

for $2 .40 a week after taxes, right?

I'll talk to her if you want.

Justice. Whatever comes down, I'll promise you this. This guy's not going

away with it. You're telling me this like you think I care.

Theo, my husband is laying in there right now, and I don't know if he's

live or die.

And you're talking to me about justice?

Well, where is Ben's justice?

Come on, Lisa.

Uh -uh. Two years ago, right here, it was the same thing, wasn't it?

The great Theo Kojak telling me another story about what a terrific job Ben did

before that 10 -inch switchblade went up to the hilt in his body.

My husband has been used.

Used by the McNeils, used by the Kojaks, used because he is black.

Because he has some unique ability to relate and operate junkies and thieves.

And you keep making him do it.

You keep using him and using him.

Why can't he be like other detectives?

Ben worked hard. He earned that gold badge.

Why can't he come home at five instead of wallowing around in those stink holes

you put him in?

Why, Theo?

Because we grew up in the same sewer, baby.

And Ben wanted to clean it up. For himself, for you, for me, for us, the

That's why.

Do you really believe that?

I believe it.

Ben believes it.

Hey, Lisa.

You believe it.

What do you say?

Me too, huh?

Come on, get in here.

Shut up, Rizzo. Things don't always go smoothly.

Okay, what, what, what, what?

Leighton's wrapped up their comparison on blue's prints and the partials found

in the elevator buttons.

Leighton's under seven and 17 floor buttons belong to blue.

The match on the partial lifted from the lobby button. Meaning Blue intended to

go to seven and our mystery man sent him the rest of the way down.

If Blue intended to stop, that means he had a reason.

And the reason was he has a partner, that's for sure.

Go, Jack. We got it squeezed down to one room on the seventh floor, Lieutenant.

The registration desk says a guy named Smith checked in about noon, paid for a

full night in advance.

But nobody's seen him since the ripoff.

Okay, you have Forensic go through that room with a fine -tooth comb. Do you

understand? If they find any partials, compare them against the ones we found

the elevator button. And then round up the employees. See if they came in

contact with our Mr. Smith. And get them down here.

Well, that's two problems, Lieutenant.

There's a good chance this guy's got a beard or a mustache or something. I

a bottle of glue that you use for sticking hair on your face. All right,

when you round up the employees, find out if they saw a guy with a mustache or

beard. And you, Stavros, you go around pulling whiskers.

Okay, Lieutenant.

What's that about a mustache?

Seems our boy likes to play actor.

That ring a bell, Cass?

No, means nothing to me.

Listen, maybe I ought to take a copy of those partials that you took off the

elevator. What for?

I mean, it's only a partial.

She's got a name to go with it. No, no name. Just thought I ought to start

checking him against the major dealers.

Forget it.

At least that $100 ,000 has me pressing a little too hard.

Listen, I've got a few reports to make out. I'll see you in the morning, okay?

All right, Crocker. Rouse the police officer between the sheets

and get him down there. We're going to need a composite as quick as possible.

Right. Oh, yeah.

Give me a rundown on every narcotics ripoff we've had since the beginning of

time. Got it.

Mr. Smith in room 220.

I'd like to make a station call to Los Angeles.

This is my lead.

You're very prompt.

I have a message for Becker.

Yes, Mr. Freer.

Tell him I have all but 50 ,000. I should have the rest within a week.

Mr. Becker expects shipment within five days.

He asks that I inform you of his circumstance.

What circumstance?

Mr. Becker will not wait an extended period. He has others wanting to

his shipment and will negotiate with the first buyer available when shipment

arrives. Listen, you tell Becker I'm his buyer. It's taken me over a year to

plan this, and I'm not about to lose it. I can only rely on Mr. Becker's

message, Mr. Freer.

I cannot argue with you. Please continue to use this same number for contact at

designated times.

Goodbye, Mr. Freer.

Give me airline flight information.

You were under orders, Cass.

And as I recall, they were specific.

Come on, Ike.

I'm doing your dirty work, and I don't like it, but I'm doing it. And still,

floating in the dark.

Who is this for you?

He's a personal interest.

And I could have had that verification in just two minutes if you would have

conned Kojak out of that print.

I told you I had a lousy reason. I backed off.

You also instructed me he wasn't to know anything. All right.

All right. First thing in the morning, you get back in there and you come up

with something.

I spent a lot of years putting together a relationship with those cops. They're

good.

Kojak is good.

And you're putting it all down the tubes for me. It's up to you, Cass.

He doesn't have to know. If it isn't Freer, I walk away.

But if it is, I've got to beat Kojak to him.

Either way, you're out of the middle as soon as I get that verification.

Mr. Watkins, we just got word from the man that...

Anything else, Cass?

It's kind of hard to believe that we're all on the same team.

All right, what do you have?

It was Cahill from Interpol.

Intelligence sources pieced together the shipment as leaving Corsica two days

ago. Port of entry?

That they don't know yet.

Makes free our only chance.

We gotta pick up his trail and see where he leads us.

Roll a mass distribution on that last photo we have of him. Air terminals, sky

marshals, customs. I want every federal officer, regardless of agency, to know

what he looks like by morning. Right.

Long distance, please.

Watch him.

Autopsy on Blue picked up three 9mm slugs. Two are good for comparison, only

we find the piece.

What else?

They picked up a partial off the 7th floor room.

It was on the glue bottle.

Index finger?

Match 10 points with the one we found out of the elevator.

All right.

The ribbon on the box, tight conspiracy on the rip, and Blue's murder. What

else? I checked the narc rips. Nothing comes close to this except the Benny

Garfine rip six months ago, and he's still in this land.

What do the feds have?

They said they had nothing.

Nothing?

What do you mean, nothing? I called the records man. He calls me back five

minutes later and says that nothing connects.

Well, you call him back and tell him to look this time.

Cass!

Here they did a nice job on the composite. Thanks to some maid who got a

look at him.

Yeah, they're all working like dogs.

Rizzo's off running copies now.

I'm glad we got a good break.

That Humber Jesus is bringing me a lot of heat.

There's a lot of heat on me, too.

Having the name of Keller in a hospital?

Who shut the door, Cass?

What are you talking about?

Crocker. He called your records man in Washington. Five minutes later, he calls

back. There's no record of any rip in the country, huh?

Maybe they didn't have anything.

Uh -huh.

Hey, the Benny Garfine case.

I gave it to him personally.

Two months ago, this Miami riff -off hit every paper in the country.

Your records aren't that sloppy, Cass.

Come on, Theo. Don't get exercised.

No doors are closed.

We're in this together.

Maybe it was just some lazy records clerk. I'll check it out personally,

Yes, sir, Lieutenant.

Bring any belts?

No, he does nothing for me.

I'll go back to the office, get an in -house distribution going. Maybe some of

our people can make him out, okay? Sure.

Don't forget the records, Cass, okay?

I'll get right on it, Theo, okay?

Krakat! Yo!

Get a copy of that composite to every headquarters in the city. Then check

narcotics.

Check all the photos, very known pushes, and put mustaches on them if you have

to. Where are you going?

There's a smell floating around here, and I want to find out where it's coming

from.

There's another fed face in town, name of Ike Watkins. The CV's booked into the

Regency. Who is Watkins?

Another knock. You know, the international set, two -foot tennis,

sneakers, little finger -dry martini, you know, high -class stuff.

Now, this cast has been sucking us dry, handing all our information over to him.

From now on, you put the lid on, understand?

I don't get it. They're giving us nothing, and that ain't cricket.

You ask what's up? No, I haven't got the right questions yet.

But when we get them ID'd, we got them.

Those pictures you ordered on Fria. Photo lab's run off a thousand copies.

Distribution's underway right now.

Good.

Supplemental with this, you might be wearing a beard.

Get us to the airport the fastest way you can.

Right.

I mean, say, please.

Hey, baby, look. Let me tell you about this dude.

All right, now, I wasn't working.

All right, I was just having some coffee, and he comes over, and he starts

friendly, and he starts talking, so I talk back.

You know, but I didn't make no offer.

Yeah, nice friendly chat.

Seems Jackie and I have a mutual friend.

Name her Blue.

Yeah, Blue and me, we're gonna get married.

What is... It's all this jive, anyhow.

Giving up the streets, Jackie.

Nice little bungalow for the newlyweds. That takes a lot of bread, honey.

Well, we're gonna do okay.

What do you want, anyway?

Just a little piece of information.

I want to know the company that Blue's been keeping.

I don't know nothing.

Hey, Jackie.

Blue's dead.

He caught a slug last night.

Can't be dead.

We're going to get married.

Wait a minute. Tell me you're lying to me. Tell me.

I'm sorry, baby.

Here's the man who did it.

What?

Freya!

Is that the friend?

It's going to take me long.

You know, we said no more hustling, Jackie.

From now on, it's just going to be me and you.

Just me and you.

That's what Blue said, man. Just me and you.

All right, honey.

Where can we find him?

Alton Arms.

51st Street.

Using the name of Smith.

Lieutenant.

Yeah.

How about Lisa?

The hospital. Keller died.

Ladies and gentlemen, flight 603 nonstop service to Chicago is now boarding

through gate 63A.

Lieutenant, manager said he's been here for three weeks and left two hours ago.

Lucidus? The manager's only recall is two people, but his description says it

was Blue and Jackie.

One possible lead.

He called L .A. two hours ago.

That's not bad.

Yeah. Yeah, Lieutenant, the sheet on Freer shows that he's a dealer.

The last collar he had was a knock bust about a year ago. You do time, Pato?

Well, I just couldn't make it stick.

Are you interested to know who was in charge of the case?

Ike Watkins.

Yeah, how'd you know that?

I got a few questions to ask.

With all the resources of the United States government, we can't find one

If Kojak nails him first, there's going to be some hair fly around here.

What's the best estimate of Freer's total take now?

Well, if he pulled the rip -offs in Miami and New Orleans, together with the

things we already know about, and then Cass' $100 ,000, that brings him up to

$450 ,000.

That's nearly enough for the shipment.

Where's the dope coming in? We don't know.

Freya's one buyer. It'll be wherever he shows up.

Special Agent Watkins.

What time?

All right.

Tell him to put a surveillance team together, pick him up at the airport,

keep a tight tail.

I'm sure he's going there to score the shipment.

It's Freya.

He's on his way to Chicago.

So we're finally going to close out this case.

If you get him dirty.

He's hungry.

That shipment is like a magnet to him. You have to make a case first.

All Kojak has to do is find him. And he's bought and paid for.

Kojak has to find him first.

Kojak is going to find him.

All right, thanks, Jimmy. I'll take care of you later. Well, well, well. Here I

thought I'd run into a couple of junkies and I run into the Snoop sisters. CEO.

Shut up, Cass. Okay, super fed.

How come a world traveler like you is interested in a little case like mine,

Ike? How have you been, Theo? Answer the question.

We lost $100 ,000. No, Cass lost $100 ,000. You didn't. He don't even work for

you. All right, what do you know about this guy?

If I gave you this information, what would you do with it, Theo? I'd take it

along with the rose and stick it into the family Bible. What happened to the

-called rapport between us? Theo, I'm sorry. You shut up, Cass. Your caper

killed a man.

And this creep over here set it up. What right have you got to withhold

information?

Ralph Freer.

Criminal record dating back to 56.

Male, Cuban, age 42, 180 pounds, last known arrest, last May.

Ike Watkins in charge of the case.

He slopped it over and Freer beat the rap.

Congratulations. What else do you know? Maybe I should know more. I know you

want him awful bad.

Or maybe it's just an ego trip because he got away from you last year.

We got a million in heroin, three of his mules in the joint, and we lost him.

Yeah, we lost him because one small piece of evidence didn't drop into

Does that give you a right to withhold information?

This slob killed a cop!

Well, I'll give you this much, Kojak.

When we took him, he had a million up front, and the dope was seized, and he

left bankrupt.

Now, I didn't know he was in New York, and I swear to God we had no idea he was

setting up a new rip here.

He's been building up bankroll -off rips, and we feel certain it's to buy a

shipment. Where?

I don't know.

You're lying.

Lay off this case, Theo. You'll have your shot at him later.

I want it now.

Kojak, I got two years invested in this. This ship... Hey, later for your ship.

And this man killed a cop.

And no one goes around killing cops in this city. Do you understand?

This Freer's got to go to trial.

Because unless I put him up there, 30 ,000 other cops who work this city are

jeopardy. Now I know where Freer's pad is.

I also know about these long -distance calls he's making.

And I'm willing to make a trade, Ike.

There's nothing to trade.

Fine. Just stay the hell out of my way.

Kojak has a right to him, Ike.

Maybe.

There's a lot of people in Washington who think that we ought to nab him first

and his supplier.

And I'll be in Chicago doing just that.

Manhattan South, Detective Crocker.

Yes, sir. He's expecting your call. Just hold on for a second.

Lieutenant, Narcotics Division, LAPD, Captain Perkins.

Yeah, Eddie? I'm afraid it's not much of a lead for you, Theo.

Your phone number turned out to be a public phone on the Santa Monica Pier.

Eh, nothing comes easy, does it?

Listen, I haven't got an army to play with, but if you think it's important

enough, I'll put a team on the phone until you can get out here. It's all I

have, Ernie. It's got to be important.

So when do I see you? Tomorrow morning, right?

Get a hold of Weaver.

Then pack your bags.

We're heading to the land of sunshine.

I got a little sparring to do.

Sparring? Yeah.

Look, Neil, he doesn't know it yet, but he's about to okay three round troopers

to Los Angeles.

Far out.

Lieutenant.

Your captain, direct from New York.

Yeah, Frank, what is it?

Well, first for the good news, at least the way you'll see it.

Freer gave Watkins the slip in Chicago.

You'll probably catch it on the late news.

Did Freer make the big pickup?

Well, evidently not.

He ripped off some connection for 50 ,000, still trying to build his stake.

Watkins moved in, the connection started shooting and everything, and Freer

disappeared. Okay, so maybe I still got to shut him out here.

Now, what's the bad news?

I had to tell Watkins where you were. Hey, Frank, I'm trying to get the man

wiped out Keller. Now, what the hell are you... Now, just hold it.

This was a direct order from the top. I had to tell him.

When Watkins uses his clout, there's no way we're gonna buck it. You know, if he

takes Freer, federal jurisdiction takes priority.

Orders say we cooperate.

Now, LAPD's getting the same call, attorney general style.

And how far is this corporation supposed to go? Whenever Watkins shows up, you

give any information you've got on the progress of your case.

Who takes Freer first?

I didn't ask.

You forgive it.

I never heard that.

Coochie -coo, baby.

Freer on his way out here?

Could be, but I think that any minute you're going to get a call.

Preferential treatment for the Fetty Weddies. Well, until I get that call,

yours.

So, uh...

Shall we check out our favorite phone booth?

Write anything?

Zoot. One Chinese brush. Park with the scenery split.

Any suggestions?

We stay put.

We adjust slip through walking fans in Chicago.

Flight 721 now arriving Los Angeles International Airport, gate 12.

Hey, that's those same Chinese ladies.

Go make a phone call.

And, uh, don't use that blower on the right, huh?

Mr. Becker has the merchandise.

He's concerned with the situation.

You tell him my situation is perfect.

Do you have the proper funds, Mr. Freer?

500 ,000. Mr. Becker will be pleased.

Goodbye, Mr. Freer.

I feel like James Bond.

This is it, Ernie. Bring the car.

I think you'd better overtake us now or you'll go wide.

Roger.

Drop back a little. You're too close.

Right, Lieutenant.

Diamond Jewelers. You got the right name. It's Sam Becker.

Sam Becker.

Is he well known to you California folk?

Let's just say we've had our vibes.

Lieutenant, it looks like we're heading back to Santa Monica.

Yeah, they're giving us a tour.

There's a burnt -out apartment upstairs in the back.

Stake yourself out there. You can keep an eye on everything.

I'll cover out here, okay? Good luck.

Hey, Ernie.

No matter what goes down, I don't want you to get mixed up with politics, you

understand? I gave the location. As far as I'm concerned, it's still your case.

You think it's Chicago, baby. You blew it.

Three times with Freer?

You blame me for not wanting to call a shot?

My job is tough. You just want the man. I want the man and his connection.

Oh, sure. The way you're handling it, you're not going to get either.

Becker's holding 10 kilos of pure heroin.

If you take him now, we'll never get that stuff.

You know something, Ike? You really blow my mind.

All you worry about is your heroin, right?

Now, if Freaky Freak gets out of here, we lose him. And if we don't lose him,

you get him with your dope and juristics, don't you? Now, what's the

He's still off the streets. My man is dead. That's the difference. Murder won,

baby. This punk is not going to get away after five years by some bleeding heart

that's going to parole him out of a federal prison. I got an obligation.

What about an obligation to half a million people who will suffer when that

stuff hits the streets?

Think about it, Theo.

There are too many exits around here and I don't like it.

I think I'm going to go check them, see if they're all covered.

If you need anything, use that squawk box.

He'll be back here.

Move in.

Let's go. Move in.

Dope's off the streets.

Eeny, meeny, you take money and I'll take more, okay?

Unless you wanted to go to the Attorney General's office.

No.

Those 30 ,000 cops are yours.

I'd hate like hell to have one more of them on my conscience.

Both way ahead, right, Ike?

For sure, Theo.

For sure.

Sure. Hey, easy does it. Won't that wait till the morning?

You know, Mac, jet lag for us, it's only 9 .30. Us?

Yeah, me and Max a million.

Somehow, something's going over my head.

You try to contact me early?

Oh, yeah, call on the assistant DA.

On the Keller murder?

He says he feels he got an airtight case against Freya and is going to bring it

to the grand jury any day now.

Are you throwing your voice or do I actually hear the sound of a small

here? That's Maximilian.

You're not going to be small for very long.

Come here, baby.

Look at the size of those paws.

Yeah, well, he's a police dog.

He's going to have flat feet, ain't you?

Detective Perkins gave me from the Los Angeles police department. He had a

litter. What's the matter, baby?

You want to shop in your titsy -weetsies under Captain's shoes, huh?

Hey, Theo, I can live with Stavros' botanical gardens, but a kennel this is

Oh, no, it's for Keller's kids.

Well, I wasn't here for the funeral, was I?

All right, the old man got a posthumous award, but what does that mean to kids?

Ten years from now, maybe something.

But now, hey, we got Max a million here.

You know, Nate ate him, something alive, something growing.

And he needs them. I like that.

Here you are. You want to bite the captain before he starts saying

stupid?

And Kojak's back tomorrow morning. Next today, we begin an hour of cult British

comedy here on ITV3 with two classic episodes of surgical spirit back -to

beginning with a six -legged case for sister patching in just a couple of

minutes.