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Get out of that car.

Get out of the car, Woody. Stupid. Come
on, man.

13 carjackings all within the last six
months.

This guy's a cop.

The idea is for me to go inside and
smoke out Petrie. What are you saying?

really going to steal a car?

We've got to talk, sport. Come on, Jim.
You'll love her. Woody.

These guys work for me. You don't know
my mom.

I need a cold shower, man. Right.

But something has gone wrong, okay?

In the jungles of Peru, the fight for
survival heightened his senses.

Now, Detective James Ellison is a
sentinel in the fight for justice.

Seeing before others see.

Sensing what others can't.

An ever -vigilant watchman.

In war against crime.

I think we caught her with all the fish.

Looks like she's trying to push me into
the north end of Bradford Alley.

Ellison here.

I'll head along from the other side.

Why don't we go in after all?

Hey, Jeff, take off.

So then why don't you call for backup to
catch him? Until they actually take the

car, all we can charge them with is
attempted robbery, which they plead

down to nothing. If they drive the car
away, then we can nail him on grand

auto.

Right? Yeah, let's go.

Get easy. Take it easy. Get out of the
car. What are you, stupid? Come on, man.

Let's move.

Move. Take it easy.

This guy's a cop.

Get out of here.

Move.

Yeah, this is Ellison. I got a
carjacking in progress. Bradford Allen

backup.

Move.

What? Did they get away?

Not completely.

My arm! I'm gonna shoot!

Rise, and you'll just tell the judge
you're out for a Sunday drive.

Let's go.

Thirteen carjackings within the last six
months.

Each car worth no less than a hundred
grand.

Three people in the hospital, and our
guy blows the setup.

He didn't exactly blow it, Jim. We got
the driver, man.

Yeah, his name is Tony DeLuca.

He's out on parole for bank robbery.

We nail him on this, he goes away for 25
years under the three strikes law.

All right, good.

Let's use that. Maybe we can get some
information out of the puss.

Excuse me.

Bank.

Who?

Look, get this way. Just tell him to
call...

Yeah? Do you know someone named Naomi?

Yeah. In the future, I would appreciate
it if you did not use this phone number

for your personal calls.

Simon, I didn't give up. Just tell your
lady friends to call you at home, all

right? She's not one of my... All right,
Rhonda, put her through.

Thank you.

Mom! It'll only be for a couple of days.
She's coming in from L .A. on her way

to a spiritual retreat.

Don't you think she'd be happier in a
hotel?

I mean, a couple of guys going around
belching and throwing their underwear on

the floor.

I just don't feel like monitoring my
behavior in my own home.

You don't have to.

She's very open. Totally new age. One of
the original hippies.

She even used to date Timothy Leary.

Well, not date.

Actually, more like live with.

In fact, I've always thought he might
have been. Your father?

Well, knowing you, that doesn't surprise
me, Chief. Well, I did have a lot of

candidates to consider. Seemed like
every man Naomi met would fall in love

her.

She never stayed with any of them for
very long.

Well, that's too bad.

Are you kidding me? It was great. I went
to three World Series, five NBA playoff

games. Beautiful.

I meant for her.

You don't know my mom.

Come on, man. I'm already down for the
count here, huh?

And I ain't looking to be unfriendly.

I need name, yeah? And I need a break.

And I ain't talking about my other arm,
neither.

Francine Barry, all right?

The babe in the beamer?

I'm telling you, man, she's really
something.

Was recruited by some big Wall Street
company right out of college.

Was making six figures right off the
bat.

She's bored.

So she hooks up with this race car
driver, joins his pit crew.

But that wasn't interesting enough.

Somewhere along the line...

She meets this guy, Petrie.

Petrie?

Bill Petrie? Yeah.

He's got crews working seven major
cities. You heard of him?

What did I just say?

What the hell I say? Oh, it's none of my
business.

Anyways, Petrie phones Francine.

Tells her what he needs.

She locates the merchandise, plans how
we're going to take possession.

Once we bag it, I drive way out to the
boonies, drop off the whole rig with the

car inside.

Then... She uses a stolen credit card
and rents another rig.

Huh?

Hey, Chooch.

What am I, talking to myself here or
what?

The look had just dropped a dime on Bill
Petrie as head of that

car theft ring.

The Bill Petrie?

The mob guy that was accused of
engineering all those racetrack

couple of years ago. The Bill Petrie.

It all fits.

Perfect planning and execution of the
heist.

Cars, nothing worth less than a hundred
grand.

The strong -arming? Even the FBI
couldn't pin him down.

They'd send in people undercover, but
he'd always manage to slip away.

Now the jerk -o's got himself a new
business, huh? I got an idea, Simon.

This time we can nail him. What is it?

The Luca tells Francine that he got away
from us and he can't drive because of

his arm.

He introduces me to her as his cousin.

Oh, yeah, right.

I can see the family resemblance there.

Okay, buddy from prison, whatever.

The idea is for me to go inside and
smoke out Petrie.

This time we're going to be able to nail
him.

You sure you can drive one of those big
rigs? Yeah, sure, sure. I mean, it's a

piece of cake.

Yeah, that's what I thought. No, no, you
see, sir, I drove a rig a little bit

after high school. You know, it's like
riding a bicycle.

I mean, once you learn, you never
forget.

Jim, you lied?

No, I didn't lie.

I had a friend of mine who had a rig,
and he let me tool it around a little

but... But what?

Well, it didn't have a trailer attached
to it. I mean, this is... It's

different.

Yeah.

Yeah, great.

All right, pop the clutch.

Just do it.

See that right there? That's the
splitter. It gets you into the next gear

Oh, yeah?

Yep. How do you know so much about this?

I spent a summer driving cross -country
in my uncle's rig. I did half the

driving.

You want me to take you through the
basics again? No, I don't want you to

through the basics again.

I figured maybe I could tune into it
with my hearing, you know, kind of tune

into the gears a little bit and listen
to the mesh.

No, it doesn't work that way.

Yeah, he's here.

How'd she get this number?

Mom?

Hi, Mom.

Yeah,

great. Just put your stuff in my room
for now.

No, no, I don't think that that's such a
good idea. I mean, it's Jim's place.

He's got the furniture arranged the way
he likes it, you know.

Yeah.

Yeah, Mom, I know, I know.

It's a little out of line with the next
harmonic convergence, but I don't think

we're going to be falling through a
crack in the earth next Tuesday, okay?

It's just for a couple of nights.

I'll pay for the hotel, okay? Come on,
Jim, you'll love her. Wait, stop.

Yeah, it's fine.

Yeah, all right.

I'll talk to you later.

She's burning sage, man. Get rid of the
bad vibes.

Bad vibes?

Yeah, the bad vibes. Oh, I forgot to
tell her, but since she's also cooking

something.

I'm making Blair's favorite.

Tongue?

Yeah.

Jim, you like tongue? I usually make it
a point not to eat anything that comes

from the head of an animal.

Look at this hair. It's so 60s. You look
beautiful.

I'm not letting you out of my sight
for... Two whole days. I hope you don't.

Mom, this is Jim Ellison. Oh, it's nice
to meet you.

Jim,

he's allergic to the sage.

Oh, that's awful.

How do you stay clean?

I shower.

Oh, no, I mean, how do you get rid of
the negative energy?

I shower.

Oh, I hear that.

She's saying she's willing to accept
what you say without judgment.

Sandberg.

Yeah.

Oh, hey.

You know, I actually kind of like the
couch there.

I'll put it back when she's gone.

Looks good, huh? Yeah.

Oh, I'm a vegetarian, unlike him.

But it makes him happy.

Mom. Oh, sweetie, here.

Taste it.

Okay, great.

Jim and I, we just came by to say hi.

We've got to go somewhere in a couple of
minutes. Oh, is the cops up? Yeah.

You know, Blair's been telling me all
about the work you've been doing

for his research on, what, local
subcultures?

You know, it's so ironic.

I've spent so much time demonstrating
against the tyranny of the pigs, and

now...

No offense intended.

I hear that.

Now, it's DeLuca. Let's go. Come on.

I'll get my coat. I'll get my coat.

Ma, you can't come.

Why not?

You see, Jim and I, we had to do a
mountain of paperwork just to get the

department to allow me to write a book.

Well, then we won't tell them.

Blair, I haven't seen you in six months.
Yeah, I know, but Ma... Is there

something dangerous about this?

No, no, no. It's just research.

Well, then why can't I come? I visited
you on other research projects.

You never had a problem taking me along
before.

I know.

Jim. Naomi, I'm sorry.

Not this time.

Look, we'll be back soon. I promise,
okay? And we'll get together. We'll

promise. Okay.

I'll be here.

Naomi, the sage.

Yeah, more sage.

Naomi's a very attractive woman. I never
would have guessed that she's so...

Wait a minute.

Just keep guessing, Jim.

It's my mom.

Get a cold shower, man.

All right, keep the engine.

What took you so long, Cus? What the
hell are you doing here? And where's

Francine?

Right.

Move it!

You were told to come alone.

I always have somebody watching my back.

Well, let's see how you drive then.

DeLuca knows the way.

Take off.

Should have told her she was planning on
holding an audition.

Now, you cops slay me, you know that?

Like my father always said, give them a
bite and they want the whole cannoli.

Lauren.

Give it a think and do.

Pretty good.

Great. Thanks a lot.

I think.

So who are you?

Blair Sandberg.

He's an observer.

Ellison. James Ellison. Look, I am not
looking for information here, but

something has gone wrong, okay?

Yes? Yes. I hear that. I hear that.

Hello?

Hello?

I'm letting this go.

I'm letting this go. I'm letting this
go. God!

Why can't they play decent music?

So what? Are you going to tell me that
you forgot your driving gloves?

I thought you said this bozo could
drive.

It's kind of rusty, that's all.

Actually, if you'd given me a chance,
instead of pulling this stunt, I would

have told you. I mean, here's your guy,
not me.

I mean, you should see how he handles
this rig.

So what do we need you for?

We're a team.

Either you buy both of us or nothing.

You'll have to split your end.

Forget about it.

Equal shares or we don't do it.

Done.

You'll start tomorrow.

Well, those were the attitude back
there, Chief.

You almost got us talked out of the
case.

That was the idea, man.

Oh, he's right.

I know these creeps.

They'll leave the little guy for
breakfast.

Now, if you ask me, you better pack it
in right now.

You know nobody's asking you, huh?

Your breath is bothering me.

I don't like it. I didn't trust the
Luca, and I don't trust them.

We needed somebody right away, and the
kid's a great driver.

Well, I say you better tighten things up
around here, lady, or we're going to

get burned. Now, we got real lucky the
other day. We might not be so lucky next

time.

This is my operation, Gary.

Look, Petrie was really pissed that we
lost that Ferrari.

He said, I'm not doing my job watching
your back.

The driver was a cop.

They set us up. Yeah, and you walked us
right into that trap.

There's no way I can sign off on this. I
mean, what if something goes wrong?

Blair doing this kind of undercover, the
department could be in all kinds of hot

water. He'll sign a waiver, sir.

Hey, man, speak for yourself.

Come on. Blair, this is a golden
opportunity, right, to do some real

and put some hardcore criminals beyond
bars, right?

Wait a second, man. I mean, you're
usually chomping at the bit to do

like this.

Yeah, I know. But this guy, he scares
me.

I mean, I'm going to be alone in a 10
-ton truck with some psycho named Gary

with a loaded gun.

I'm going to be with you the whole time,
backing you up.

Now, I need you on this one.

I mean, you back out now and the whole
thing is over.

That's it. It's done.

I mean, they're going to figure out
something's going on. They're going to

down shop. Now, sir, I know this is a
stretch, but this may be our only chance

to get Petrie.

Oh, hell, Tim's right.

Look, we didn't expect it to go down
this way, but that's exactly the

It's still your choice, though.

Good.

I choose to live.

Great.

Someone else might have something to say
about that, though.

I can't believe you actually followed
us. Just let me have my say and then

go. Captain Banks has already had an
earful, but he refuses to come to his

senses and see the situation for what it
really is. What situation? I saw a

woman kidnap you at gunpoint.

I mean, clearly there's a lot more going
on here than simply observing.

I mean, the next thing I know, you're
going to be parading around in a blue

uniform and jackboots. Well, you know
what, Mom? If I do, that's my choice.

Well, then make another choice.

Mrs. Sandberg. Miss.

Miss. Technically, Blair is still an
observer.

I mean, but he's become much more than
that.

Your son has helped us solve some very
difficult cases, and I consider him part

of the team.

Yeah. And they need my help on this
case.

Sweetie, I'm sorry, but you're not cut
out for this kind of work.

Technically, that's not entirely true.

I've gotten to know Blair over the past
few months, and though we don't always

see eye to eye, his enthusiasm is kind
of...

Refreshing. And I trust him.

Whether he decides to stay or go, I back
him up 100%.

So what's it going to be?

I choose to stay, Naomi.

I hear that.

Do you?

Come on, detach with love.

Thanks for the support, man.

Let's just get back to work, okay?

Hey, Simon, I just wanted to say...
Please don't. The memory is already too

painful.

Come on.

I should have listened to Naomi.

What is it?

All right, when do we call for backup?

Backup? Yeah, you know, sirens, flashing
lights.

Got an act of imagination.

What are you saying, we're really going
to steal a car?

We can bust these two clucks any time we
want. The idea is to get a drop on

Petrie.

How long is that going to take?

No way of telling.

It's going to be months.

Oh!

Just relax, huh?

All you got to do is drive.

Get in the car right now.

Take off.

Go on.

What

the

hell are you doing?

He's dying.

I'm calling 911.

Yeah, we need an ambulance at
Chesterfield and 8th. Guy's having a

Look,

you've done your bit for humanity. Let's
go.

I'll take my chances here.

Hang in there, sir.

Help is on the way. Just relax.

I'm through.

I can't watch your back if I got nobody
watching mine. Just relax.

He should have let the old guy drop.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm not into killing
on the job here, pal. I do a little

That's an accepted risk.

But I'm not doing life. That's part of
the territory, Jack.

Anyway, on this crew, one strike and
you're out. But it's not your decision,

Gary. Look, he could have blown the
whole operation, put us all in the can.

That is exactly what I was thinking at
first, but the guy has got a point. We

could have all found ourselves wanted
for murder.

He did the right thing. You should give
him some credit.

Something is not right with that guy,
okay?

Something else.

Like?

I don't know. I can't put my finger on
it right now.

Well, when you can, you let me know.

Three words, kid.

Shut it down.

Up till now, everything's gone according
to plan.

Up till now.

Another three words.

You ever notice, Francine, how things
always happen in threes?

Birth, life, death.

Beginning, middle, end.

Look, I've left room for every
contingency here. I change my base every

my trucks every job.

So what, I had a couple of snags the
last time around. My business is sound.

Darling, you are a car thief, not a
corporate CEO.

There are no contingencies in our
business.

And my experience tells me that the
third act curtain is about to ring down

your neck.

Petrie, you've invested a lot of money
into my operation.

Here's the bottom line.

You're a good customer.

That does not give you the right to tell
me how to run things.

That gives me every right, darling.

Now here's my bottom line.

Shut it down.

I can't. Excuse me?

Look, the Lamborghini you wanted.

I found it. I was going to tell you
tonight.

Lamborghini. That's almost impossible.
It's a three -year wait list for that

car. And that means a hefty profit.

I'm aware of that, Francine.

Look, it's an easy setup.

Nothing's going to go wrong. I will
personally guarantee it.

I don't like this, Jim. That old man
could have died.

Simon, I made sure he was out of danger
before I took off.

The ambulance got there a couple of
seconds later.

Jim, and how the hell do you know
whether he was out of danger or not?

doctor. I've been a medic.

Besides, if there was any doubt, I
wouldn't have left him. Yeah, well, it

still too damn close to my comfort zone.

When's this Lamborghini heist supposed
to happen?

Next couple of days.

All right, we'll keep according to
schedule.

But you be careful.

If there's any question about the
personal safety of you, Sandberg, or

else... We collect Francine and Gary and
leave the Petrie thing over to the

feds. Now, am I getting through? Loud
and clear, Captain.

Good. I'll see you tomorrow.

She fit anything?

She's been like that since we came in.

Yeah, I know.

Her personal best is three hours and 37
minutes.

Five hours.

Ah, last month in Big Sur.

And then I saw the most beautiful
sunrise.

Ah, it was glorious.

Hey, man, cut that out.

Do that.

You hungry?

Oh, I'm famished.

Good.

I've been processing my feelings about
your police work.

Oh, come on, Mom. Let's not get into
that again, okay?

Blair, we've always been such great
friends. I don't know why I suddenly

into Super Mom.

I don't know either.

Well, anyway, I swore I'd never do it,
and... I'm going to let it go.

And I will. I'm going to let it go.

When?

When hell freezes over.

I'm joking.

Thank you.

We've got to talk, sport.

Easy with that thing.

You've been watching us. You're
paranoid, man. Better paranoid than

You left the warehouse right after we
finished the job.

And I saw you drive off only a half hour
ago.

They were with me. I picked them up. We
were all going to dinner, and I have the

bigger back seat.

Yeah, if we'd known you guys were
hungry, we would have invited you. It'd

nice to get to know you better.

Would it? Oh, come on, Gary. We're on
the same team here.

What about her?

Where does she fit in?

I'm his mom.

Hey, don't be flippant with me, ladies.

Well, I guess now we find out the truth,
don't we? The truth is I don't like

people busting into my apartment with
guns and bad manners.

He could have just killed you, Gary.
What more proof do you want?

What do you say we start fresh, Chief?

Look, I'm sorry, guys.

We'll see you tomorrow, okay?

We'll be there.

Nice meeting you.

Yeah.

How the hell did they find out where we
live? I don't know.

You know, that was kind of fun.

What? Keeping your cool, not blowing
your cover.

You know what that reminds me of? You
know when you used to dress up in that

superhero costume?

And you'd make me be the foreign evil
spy.

You remember that, Blair? How he used to
drive to the lair in your supermobile?

He used to sit on the back of the toilet
and flush to make it go.

You know, she did not bat for a car
thief.

Maybe you should get to know her better.

Ah, forget it.

We've been down that road before,
remember?

I'm no good at that seduction stuff.

Hey, man, nobody's asking you to
compromise your high level of standards.

It's just that the more information we
have, the closer we're going to be to

Neal and Peachley.

Most people lose their appetite when
they're angry.

I eat.

You're angry?

If I did anything.

No, no, no, no. Have a seat, please. I
could use the company, actually.

Look, I'm real sorry about last night.

Gary can be a real hard ass, but you
know, that's also what makes him

How's your mom?

Oh, her?

Don't worry about her. She's used to
this stuff.

My dad used to run contraband from state
to state.

My grandfather was a rum runner.

There's a rumor he used to work for old
Joe Kennedy.

Kind of a family tradition, huh?

I guess you could say it's in the blood.

What?

I was just wondering.

You don't seem like the type of person
to be in the thought of work.

Neither do you.

Touché.

You know, it's weird.

It's like a rush, you know?

It's like driving a fast car, bungee
jumping from a helicopter.

You've done that?

I guess you could say I'm what they call
an adrenaline junkie.

I love that feeling when you're taking
the big risk.

So why don't you get yourself into a
legitimate job?

I intend to one day, you know, when I'm
old and tired. But for now, aside from

my unfortunate choice of partners, um,
beans?

I'm having way too much fun.

Oh, excuse me.

Hello?

Yeah.

Yeah, the Lamborghini is arriving
tomorrow morning.

Pier 37.

Where's your drop -off?

I flipped in the air at the moment. The
buyer backed out.

You could say we're doing this one on
consignment.

We've never done a job before without a
confirmed buyer.

I'll have one soon enough.

I don't like it. This car is going to be
unusually hot.

You're losing your nerve.

No. Good. I'll be there in a few hours.

Wait, you're coming here? All the way
from Chicago?

Yes.

I want to personally make sure that your
last job is completed without any

mishaps.

Everything all right?

It's fine. Yeah.

So Petrie's coming into town tonight?

Yeah, that's what she said.

Somehow we have to find a way to link
him with that Lamborghini. Right.

Petrie doesn't have a buyer for the car,
so we'll give him one.

Our buyer will insist on taking delivery
from him personally.

Hey, wait a minute. Remember who we're
talking about here. Even the FBI

get that close.

I think we can.

How? He's gonna be in a hurry to unload
that Lamborghini. He's gonna want to

shut Francine down and get out of town.

We'll offer him as much money as he can
expect to get anywhere else.

Our buyer will be someone his people
already know. I mean, I don't think he's

gonna have any other choice but to take
this deal.

Our buyer?

Who do these guys know besides you two?

I'll give you a hint.

These guys work for me.

I knew you would hate me the minute I
laid eyes on you. You're a clever guy,

Gary. That's why you're here.

So what the hell is this? Some kind of a
shakedown? I run an import -export

company out of Eastern Europe. So?

There's always been a market for hard
-to -get items, like luxury cars, parts.

The point is... Your boss and I should
do business together.

Oh, and you want me to arrange it?

You are a clever guy.

I'll give you half a million for the
Lamborghini.

20 % wired to your boss wherever he
wants, as soon as we get the car.

What about the rest?

I'll give it to Petrie personally as
soon as I take delivery.

That'll be for him to decide.

Not this time.

There's $20 ,000 in it for you, if you
can make the arrangements.

What about Francine?

Well, from what I hear, you're the one
who's really in charge.

You heard right.

I don't like it. Nobody's asking you.

Relax.

You brought these guys in, Francine.

Of course, there's nothing we can do
about that now.

They know our plan. If I don't accept
their offer, they may attempt to take

car themselves. Not if we get there
first.

It's too messy.

You're a loose cannon, Francine.

Speaking of loose cannons.

And your personal management skills
leave much to be desired.

Are we done?

You are.

I wasn't sure when I walked in here, but
I've made my decision.

You tell him there's one condition. I
want the down payment here tomorrow

morning in cash before you pick up the
merchandise.

You'll get your cut, and then I want you
to disappear.

I know it's a lot of money.

Look, did I forget to mention that my
entire operation depends on that money

being here?

All right.

All right, I understand.

Simon, we're running out of time here.

I know. They're working on it.

Miss Sandberg, I want to thank you again
for all your help last night. If this

whole thing goes down smoothly, it'll be
your contribution that made the

difference. Well, maybe I should stay.

I mean, wouldn't it be better for you if
I were there when you arrested Petrie?

Oh, I don't think that's necessary.

Last night's operation was on our turf
and you were completely protected.

That won't be the same case when we
spring our trap.

Yeah, and I'll feel a lot better knowing
that you're safely on your retreat.

All right.

After the last few days, I have a lot of
processing to do. You do. Can I tell

you something, Blair?

Of course.

I'm proud of you.

Thanks. Thanks, Mom. That means a lot.

Oh. Just be careful, okay?

Of course I will, Ma.

All right, I'm going down to the
warehouse trying to stall Gary.

I want you to wait for the money and
meet me there.

I hope to see you again soon.

Hey, uh, Jim.

It's my mom.

Yeah.

Aren't you lucky.

I'm not going to let you hit on Jim,
I'll tell you that much. I didn't hit on

Jim. I think you were, Mom.

Every guy you meet.

That's not true.

I want to talk to you.

About what?

Petrie and I have dissolved our
partnership.

Yeah, I heard. Well, why didn't you come
to me first?

Sorry, sweetie, it was my call.

Well, now it's mine.

What the hell's going on? We should have
left ten minutes ago.

Relax, he'll be here. In 30 seconds,
we're leaving.

Where the hell is he?

How should I know where he is? He never
came back. He hasn't called?

I don't know, Simon. This isn't like
Sandberg. I think something's wrong.

Yeah, I know.

Look, you keep stalling him, Chip. I'm
gonna bring you the money myself.

It's too late. I gotta go.

Gary gets here. And then we make our
deal.

Francine, I will do anything you want.

Just let her go.

Not a chance.

Yeah. They show up with cash?

Forget it. They're history.

We'll find them in the buyer.

Give me that car.

Hold on.

It's Francine, and she's with another
woman.

I knew it! They double -broke her! Hold
your butt, now! Give me that car! Now!

hands behind your back.

I'll take it over there.

Please stay back over there.

Ma! Get her out of here and read her her
rights.

Was the thrill worth the risk?

Ma, are you okay?

Nothing better than an hour of
meditation and two bottles of wine were

Are you okay? Me, I'm fine. Yeah.

playing Richard Nixon, and for weeks he
was running around going, I am not a

crook, I am not a crook. What the hell
is going on here?

Blair, look, he's eating tongue. He
likes it.

Uh -huh.

You hear that?

Yeah, I hear that.

Come on, dig in. That's so funny. I
think I'm going to need a drink. Give me

wine. How about that?

Great.

Sure, it bottoms up, huh?

Salud. Next we'll have some esophagus.