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Previously on The Commish... You maintain you have no connection with

crime?

The only organized criminals I know work for the government. There's a rumor

that you're leaving Brooklyn, is that true?

I'm selling my, uh, my vending machine business, and I'm moving upstate.

Where are you moving to exactly?

A place called Eastbridge.

Mr. Collette's hand, a harbor permit would be a license to steal.

Permit denied.

Sometimes a man in my position can find out things that the cops can't.

I don't take bribes, Collette.

Stay out of the court's business, stay out of the city's business, and stay out

of my business! Or so help me God, I'll send you away!

What do you think he wanted the permit for?

Smuggling, probably.

Don Bellin will be released within an hour, and you won't be getting that

permit after all.

I already got my permit.

It's not over, Collette.

Golly.

You can bet your life on it.

All right, this is Collette's son, Nick. He hit town an hour ago.

He ran Collette's vending machine business for the last three years.

Ran it right into the ground.

Feds think he had to pour half a mil into it just to keep it going.

Nick's impulsive. He's got a temper.

You might say his work ethic's a little weak.

His main interests seem to be gambling, drinking, and chasing women.

So what's the problem?

The vending machine business.

Is that in the Bronx?

Yeah, you know Nicky Collette?

Heard of him. Well, the old man brought him up here for a reason.

My guess is things are going to start heating up.

Doesn't sound like the kid will give us much trouble.

He's got one little habit that we might want to keep an eye on.

He likes to hurt people.

Hey, Pop.

I'm sorry it wasn't here, Nick, when you got here. You know, I had some business

down at the harbor. No problem.

You remember Phil Salter, Sandy Keaton? Yeah, yeah, Kyle Walker.

Nice to see you.

Too bad about Charlie, huh? Yeah, we need to talk later, right?

What do you say you let my men sit in? After all, they're going to be helping

out.

Kyle, get these guys a couple of drinks, huh?

See you, Nicky. Yeah.

Go ahead, I'll talk to you guys later.

I don't like these two guys, you know, and a couple of lazy hotheads.

I got them under control.

Oh, the kids.

They're great.

Well,

look, now that you're working up here, you know, you got to bring them up

because I miss them.

Yeah, sure.

Talk to your sister?

Every so often.

Yeah.

Come on, I'll show you the operation.

Good, good.

Important seafood, right?

Importing seafood, exactly. That's why I brought you up here.

Here.

Calamari.

Calamari.

Collette's bringing in his first shipment Thursday night.

Shipment of what?

Officially frozen seafood.

Not officially?

That's what we gotta find out. I checked with the feds and with customs.

They got no leads at all.

The paperwork's all in order. On the surface, everything's legit. That's why

can't get a warrant.

You want to stop all the shipment? I want shots of everything and everyone

every angle.

I'd like to volunteer for that.

I'm going to do everything it takes to stop this guy.

That's all.

This is incredible.

This is brilliant.

Put your foot down.

Pop, we're gonna make more money in a month than we made in our whole lives.

These cops are gonna watch us like hawks.

We've already handled the fence.

The local talent is not gonna give us much trouble.

Yeah, well, Scully, he's no dummy, okay? You gotta watch out for him.

Oh, man, I lost Charlie Stockton.

There's no way I wanna lose you.

I need somebody up here that I can depend on.

Does that mean you can depend on me?

That's why you're here.

Hey, look, Nick.

We haven't always got along, all right? I know that. You made mistakes.

I made mistakes.

But you're my kid, and I'm your pup.

So we've got to put it all behind us. What do you say?

I love you, pup.

I won't let you down.

Now, I've got the first hot ship coming in on Thursday. I want you to handle it

personally. You understand that?

Me?

I'm going to work on the distribution.

Miss Scali's going to try to stop me.

How can he do that?

You'll figure something.

Fellas, this isn't an order. It's a warning for your own good. We've been in

business a long time. We can watch out for our own good.

Tommy Collette's business is a bit different from yours.

He fits people with cement overshoes. He's never been convicted of anything.

Believe me, you go into business with Tim, it's awful hard to get out.

If the man makes a good offer, we gotta listen.

Times are hard.

That's a funny comment from you, Hodges.

You got more money than the rest of us put together.

Maybe I'm smarter than the rest of you put together.

I have articles from the top publications in the country.

Plus excerpts from trial transcripts. All I'm asking you guys to do is look

them before... Don't believe everything you read, Commissioner.

Did a local paper tie you in with a call girl sex scandal not too long ago?

That story was a complete lie.

Exactly my point.

I mean, if it can happen to a police commissioner, it can happen to anybody.

Now, I understand that you guys are the top seafood

wholesalers in the area. Is that right?

I know that you guys work awful hard, and I appreciate that and I admire it.

And I also know that, like me, you started with nothing, zip.

And I appreciate that.

The point is that we're going to bring in fresh, new product.

The best on the East Coast. The man brings in trouble. Read these articles.

You know, most importers, they operate on a 40 % margin.

I'm going to make $2 .35.

Ask yourselves why he's giving you such a great deal.

Look, I'm going to leave my card.

You call me, I'll be very happy to talk to you, okay?

Ciao, Joe.

You deal with him.

You're helping organized crime move into the city. It's as simple as that.

Five percent ain't worth this.

Thank you, Joe.

Thank you, Commissioner.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

This is depressing.

It would take us years to look like this.

Centuries. You think girls even like guys that look like this?

Sheila sure likes David Murray.

She doesn't look anything like the guys in these magazines.

Closer than us.

You really like Sheila, huh?

Well, you know, she's... Yeah, I do.

I gotta get a set of weights.

Hi. Hi, Mrs. Scali.

Didn't want you to miss these.

Guess someone left them on the doorstep.

Oh, they're beautiful.

Just like you.

Scali. Oh, hi, hon. What's up?

What's up?

You sweet guy.

Oh, gee, thanks.

Tony, they're beautiful.

Well, you deserve them.

Rach, what are you talking about?

The flowers.

I hate to tell you this, but I didn't send you any flowers.

Maybe I should have, but it's not our anniversary or your birthday.

Well, I thought maybe you just sent them because you love me.

I do love you.

But I didn't send any flowers.

Sorry.

Oh.

Bye.

How are you guys doing?

I can't get a clear shot from here. We can't take a chance on moving in.

Maybe Rose has got a better view. I'll check it out.

Gotta get closer.

We can't.

Watch.

What are you doing?

We'll be done pretty soon.

What's going on, Nick?

What do you mean?

I mean, what the hell are we doing here?

Andy, I ain't at liberty to say.

Let me put it like this.

It's got nothing to do with Herring.

Ah, the old man.

He put a muzzle on you, huh?

Now look, as long as he's alive, we'll follow his orders.

After he's gone.

Well, this thing could be even bigger than he thinks.

Trust me.

When I take over, we're going to be in Fat City.

All of us.

Found him outside.

What's this?

Who knows how long he's been taking pictures.

He's a cop.

How's it going?

Okay.

Where's John?

He moved in closer.

How much closer?

He was over there in the shadows.

He's probably getting a great close -up of the whole operation.

John Papadakis?

And in relation to Jimmy?

Jimmy Papadakis was a cop from the Bronx.

He disappeared one night.

Nobody ever found out what happened to little Jimmy.

What are you, his brother? Cousin?

The guy who's gonna nail your ass.

Stand them up.

Now, I can make life a lot worse for you. I don't think you did anything

without asking your daddy first.

You know, it's a funny thing about cops named Papadakis.

They're disappearing all the time.

There's bound to be other cops around, man. If they knew we had him, they'd be

here by now.

He fell in the water.

Got a little too close to the propeller.

Turn on the engine.

Nicky, this... Turn it on!

They had a Jimmy for me.

He's a cop.

We caught him spying. So what are you going to do? Feed him to the propellers?

Nobody will be able to prove anything.

They'll know.

And they'll be putting a heat on us at a time when we don't want any heat. Come

on, Nico. Why don't you use your head?

Now, look.

We've got a chance to make Scali look bad.

You got a phone in this tub?

Looks like they finished unloading.

Any sign of John?

We better check it out.

Excuse me, sir. Can you tell me what happened?

Get him out of here.

Commissioner, what's going on here? No comment.

You

may

think it's a joke, hassling cops, but it's not.

You're not getting away with... Oh, believe me. If we'd known he was a cop,

would have treated him with more respect.

Excuse me, Mr. Collette. What about the allegations that you threatened to kill

the policeman? Oh, come on, will you? That's stupid.

Not to mention immoral.

Now, if Scully had any proof of that, we'd be behind bars right now, right?

no, no.

Where are the guys with the bright?

I mean, the cop, he had a personal vendetta.

And on the record, we didn't even know he was a cop.

He claims he had his ID.

He's on our property with a camera.

We figured he's a member of the competition.

But what's the big deal?

We take the film, and we let him go.

No reason for the cops to get all tied up in knots, if you know what I mean.

Thank you, Mr. Collette.

That's all I need.

Pop, why do you talk to guys like this?

In business, like any business.

PR is very, very important.

Now, quite suddenly, Scully is the bad guy. You and me, we're wearing the white

hats.

That's good.

They almost killed one of my cops.

So you say. They tell a different story.

They're lying.

Can you prove it?

The old man's been behind at least one murder since he moved up here.

But, of course, you can't prove that either, right? Why would I lie to you?

Maybe you're mistaken.

Let's face it, you're a bureaucrat. Bureaucrats like to control people.

Mr. Hardwood, I'm a cop.

Cops protect people.

Smart guys know how to protect themselves, and I am a smart guy.

Besides, I've been dealing with Nicky Collette for a week now. He's been fine,

and the terms are very generous.

Did you start to wonder why?

Like maybe something's going on here that you don't know about?

Something that might come back and bite you later on?

At least give me this one.

If anything seems out of line, contact me right away.

Here.

This is my private line and my home phone number.

I won't be needing them.

I know.

You're a smart guy.

This is big.

I mean, our family's going to grow like old times.

We're going to have interests all over the country.

I know you're worried I'm going to live forever. Don't worry, I'm not going to

live forever.

I just want to be able to hand something over.

And I want you to be ready to take it over.

Your sister.

She hasn't talked to me for five years, me, her father.

That's not right, Nick.

The family, that's what it's all about. The family, we gotta stick together.

Family.

And you, you gotta help me make it happen.

I'm here for you, Pop.

I'm gonna help you make it happen.

Now, first thing, give it to your temper, okay? No more of the craziness,

with the cop.

Use your head.

Hey, Nicky,

if we stick together, I mean, nothing can touch us.

No Scali, no Feds, no nobody.

Okay?

50 pounds might be enough to start with?

Or should I go for 100?

Definitely.

Dad.

I'm sorry, David. What did you say?

50 pounds or 100?

When I was a kid, I got some weights, too.

Worked out like crazy for three weeks.

Then they just sat there gathering dust for a month. My father got a hernia

taking him up to the attic.

Let's just start with 50 pounds, okay? When you work up to that, we'll get some

more. Please.

You think this is a dumb idea, do you? I mean, girls do like guys with muscles.

Yeah.

Muscles are good.

Personality doesn't hurt either.

Even a brain comes in handy from time to time.

I just don't want to be a wimp.

I know what you mean.

But don't forget, not being a wimp isn't just about muscles.

It has a lot to do with what's inside, too.

Commissioner. Hi.

Say hello to my grandson, Nicholas Jr.

Nico, say hello to Mr. Scali.

Nice to meet you.

Likewise.

This is my son, David, Mr. Collette, and Nick.

Wait, sir. Good.

Grow up to be big and strong like your father.

Can you lift all those?

Yeah, sure.

Hey, check out these barbells. They're really cool.

I look at him, and I remember all the mistakes I made with his father. But who

knows? Maybe with grandkids, we got a second chance to do it right.

I'll see you around.

I know.

I've already thought of that, sis.

Yeah, no problem.

Right.

Right, listen. Can we talk later? I gotta run.

Okay.

Bye. My kid sister.

I love her, but she won't shut up.

What's up, Nicky? Hi, not that much.

How's business?

Oh, just great, thanks to you.

No complaints.

We treated you fair.

Yeah. So how come you wanted to pay it on the shipment?

I explained it on the invoice.

For services rendered?

Tell me, what services did you render we didn't agree upon from the get -go?

Things come up, you do a little more, you want to get paid a little more, you

know?

I've been keeping my eyes and ears open. I know you and your old man aren't into

seafood, okay?

No. What are we into?

Something a lot bigger.

And a lot riskier.

And I think I deserve a little bigger piece of the action.

What are we into, Sam?

Hey, watch it.

Why am I dealing with you anyhow?

You're only scratching your own man itches.

From now on, I want to deal with him direct.

Hey, Sam, look.

I'm sorry if I came out a little bit too strong.

I'll tell you what.

We'll get down to the city. We'll have a nice dinner.

Maybe Pop will join us.

We'll sit down and figure something out.

What do you say?

That's more like it.

Okay, come on. Come on.

Now, lifting actually tears down muscle tissue, which builds back stronger than

before. That takes a little time. That's why you only lift every other day. Why

don't you give it a try?

Now breathe, David.

That's it.

How much is that?

30 pounds.

How much do the guys in the Olympics lift?

Upwards of 500.

Hey, the Olympic champ had to start somewhere.

You guys keep at it long enough, maybe you'll make the Olympics sometime.

What a bunch of bull.

Oh, let me grab this. Sorry, couldn't get my key in the door.

Oh, chocolate truffles, my favorite.

What's the note say?

It's a poem. It's one of Shakespeare's sonnets.

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate.

I found it outside the door.

I don't suppose you had anything to do with it.

Afraid not.

Well, somebody out there appreciates me.

Hey, guys, did you happen to notice anybody sort of hanging around outside

I was gone?

There was a big fat guy fixing a dream pipe next door.

That's our neighbor, Mr. Wartzel.

Oh, God, please, not him.

Couldn't have been. He'd have eaten him already.

Maybe she looked like a nice box of candy.

You struck out at the harbor, and I struck out with Hodges.

Collette's smuggling something. I know he is.

We've got to get a lead somehow.

Well, it could be worse.

He could be killing people.

These guys, it's just a matter of time.

For days I've been praying for some excuse to get into that warehouse when

Hodges isn't around.

Scali.

Yeah? Yeah?

Tell her I'll be right over.

Thank you.

Sam called me last night. Said not to wait up. He was going into New York with

Nikki Collette.

Having a good time is one thing, but he's been gone all night.

Can you tell us anything?

He's a married man.

Married.

Do you have any reason to think that something may have happened to him? I

every reason to think something's happened to him. I know the kind of

goes on when men get together for a night on the town. If he thinks I'm ever

going to let him touch me again, he's crazy.

I'm not entirely sure this is a matter for the police.

What are you talking about?

My husband is a missing person.

Find him.

Well, we don't usually consider a person missing until he's been gone.

You're right, Mrs. Hodges.

Your husband is missing.

And it seems the most logical place to start would be in the warehouse.

You see, there may be clues in there.

A phone number of a restaurant, something.

Yes? Well, um, we need your permission to go inside.

Permission? I insist.

Thank you.

What do you got? Oh, not much. There's not even any paperwork, no invoices, no

bills, lady, nothing.

It's like every trace of the deal with Colette's been wiped out.

How's Mrs. Hodges doing?

Carmela's keeping her occupied outside. I don't know how much longer she can

hold out.

I thought I missed her, Hodges. Lucky for us. Lucky for him.

What about the freezers?

Oh, Stan's checking them out.

Stanley!

What'd you find?

Nothing so far. At least nothing with Colette's label.

I'll check this one.

You two keep an eye out for Hodges.

I told him over and over, don't deal with these people. You're in over your

head. He always had to prove something.

Help us get the people who murdered him. You know who murdered him as well as I

do. You have to be able to prove it.

I know this is painful, but if you can think back over the last few days,

anything Sam did or said that seemed unusual, or like he might be expecting

trouble.

Not really.

He just kept saying he had insurance.

What do you mean, like life insurance?

No.

Maybe he used the word protection.

What kind of protection?

I don't know.

Just... protection.

Camilla.

Keep an eye on her, will you?

They shot him before they hung him in the freezer.

Also, there's this thin white streak on his chest.

It's hard to say what it is until...

He thaws out a little.

Have the coroner analyze it right away.

Got a hunch it might be adhesive.

You think they tied him with tape first?

I'm not sure.

Have him check it out.

Okay. I'm gonna pay a visit to the Collette family business.

Now, why would we want to kill Sam Hodges?

We're in business with him.

And now we gotta start all over again. Where's your son?

As of yesterday in New York. In fact, he invited Hodges to come down with him.

But he declined.

He told his wife he accepted.

So he lied.

Come on.

Maybe he has something on his side and got knocked off by a jealous husband. It

happens. Jealous husbands don't usually kill a guy and then turn him into a

popsicle.

A popsicle.

I got a feeling Nicky's around.

You're wrong, Scali.

But if he is, I got ten guys who'll swear he's in New York.

Killing Hodges was a dumb move.

Sounds more like Nicky than you.

It was a big mistake bringing him into the business, Collette.

Scali,

you let me worry about my son.

I'm gonna bring him down.

And you with him.

Sometimes you gotta use muscle. You killed the guy for the harbor permit

I even got here. Hey, that was a calculated risk.

You out of control, as usual.

See, that's where you're wrong. I thought this one through.

What did you, huh? So you shot him?

You stripped him?

You hung him up in a meat locker?

What's that, your idea of suicide?

It sends a message.

Right to the cops. To anyone who tries to stick it to us like Hodges was doing.

He was trying to renegotiate the deal. Well, you didn't have to kill for that.

He said he knew what we were really doing.

And besides that, there.

What?

Oh, the cop's got to have everything on tape.

No.

I got it all on tape. Right here.

Even the part where he begs for his stinking life.

When I grabbed him by the shirt, I felt the mic underneath.

Only it wasn't the kind of cop's use. He was doing this on his own. He was

looking to blackmail us, and you cannot let people do that to you.

Now, whacking him was the right thing to do. Am I right?

How much time did you spend with him last week? You know, schmoozing,

negotiating. I don't know. Well, think. How much time?

Three, four hours. And what'd you tell him?

Not much. I had to tell him something, you know, to close the deal. What

difference does it make? The man is dead. This is a one -hour tape.

And the chances are he was wearing that wire...

All the time you were with him.

And it's the only tape you got?

One out of four?

Where's the other tapes?

Where?

Where are the other tapes?

I mean, I don't want to put you on the spot because I know it's your boss.

But woman to woman.

Tony's behind all this, right?

I mean, he must be planning some kind of surprise or playing some kind of trick

on me.

I don't think so, Rachel.

No, he told me that you were getting all this stuff, but he sounded just as

curious as you as to who was sending it.

Well, I guess it doesn't really matter.

I mean, it's kind of nice to know that you're attractive to somebody other than

your husband.

And I'm, I don't know, I'm pretty curious.

But if it isn't Tony, I've got it narrowed down to three people.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. The guy from the diaper service?

He said he found those flowers outside the door.

But he might have bought them himself.

He did call me beautiful.

Is he sexy?

No. But he is very sweet.

Next. The next -door neighbor was home early the day that I found the candy.

Oh, wait. Al Wurtzel?

But then there's the assistant manager at the bank. He absolutely corners me

every time I go in there.

Oh. Yeah, and actually, he's kind of cute.

Uh -huh.

Uh -huh, uh -huh. Is he single?

Yeah, I think so.

I just have to know who it is, Sid. You know, it's driving me crazy.

Okay. What time does the stuff usually show up?

Well, it's always between 4 and 5 in the afternoon, because that's when I do

volunteer work at a rest home.

Okay. Can you, um... Can you get a friend to change shifts with you?

Yeah, I guess so. That's great. You stay home.

And your secret admirer shows up, you pout.

And if it does turn out to be, you know, the assistant manager, just send him my

way. Okay.

Deal.

Yeah.

Hodges was dead about 12 hours when we got there. And the stuff on his chest,

adhesive, like you thought.

He was wearing a wire.

Had a tape to his chest.

He wasn't working for us. No, himself.

You said he had protection.

He was just smart enough to be dumb enough to think of something like that.

Obviously, Colette found the wire, and since we didn't come across any tapes at

the warehouse, he probably found those too, huh?

Our only hope is that Hodges hid them somewhere else.

It's not enough. My husband was murdered. Now this has to happen.

I don't know why we pay taxes in this city.

Why did they have to tear everything apart?

What's missing?

Nothing. The silver's here, my jewelry.

It's sheer vandalism.

What about any important business items of your husband's? Sam never kept

anything important here. He kept it at the office or else in his safe deposit

box. Would you mind coming with us to the bank?

Right now?

It would be a big help.

All right.

He kept the key in his desk.

They didn't find the tapes at the warehouse, or they wouldn't have come

And if he didn't keep important things here... Well, the key seems to be

gone. He always kept it in that drawer.

Which bank was it?

Bank that... No sign of him yet, boss.

He probably needed time to practice forging Hodges' signature.

Where's the manager?

Excuse me.

We're too late.

I topped the key.

I'll go see if Scali got lucky.

Search him. Find the key.

Excuse me, Mr. Flett. I'd like to check your pockets.

You didn't look in here.

Well, at least we'll get him for the burglary.

Sorry, boss. No key.

Yeah. Why would I have a key?

I came here to open an account.

I changed my mind.

Joy's too unfriendly.

We got lucky.

But luck has a way of running out.

If Scali gets to those tapes first, we're finished.

Just tell me what to do.

I know I messed up.

I'll fix it.

Just tell me what to do. This is the way you're going to act when you're running

things? Just tell me what to do.

Look, maybe the tapes got lost or destroyed, huh?

Miss Hodges, do you have any good friends anybody could trust?

Anybody you talk to a lot?

He had a wife. He was real scared of her.

He had a sister, too.

Were they close?

I don't know. He was on the phone with her a few times when I walked in.

Where does she live?

Groverton, I think. A few miles from here.

Call.

Find her.

Pay her a visit.

I can handle this.

Yeah, we saw you can handle this.

Pop, please now.

I want to make this right.

I want to be the one to protect you.

Please?

Pop said I should go along after all. I don't know, Nick.

You tell Pop I won't let him down.

My husband

recorded conversations with those people?

We think so, Mrs. Hodges.

And we think some of the tapes are still missing.

That's why your house was torn up.

Sam never told me about any tapes. And Sam told me everything.

Was there anyone else?

Besides you, he might have confided in?

Certainly not.

I didn't mean anything improper. I just meant, uh, did he have any close

friends? None closer than me.

Well, see, that might have been the problem.

What do you mean?

Um, see, he loved you so much.

His first thought would have been to protect you, don't you think?

And if he told anybody else about the tapes, it probably would have been

he loved a little less than he loved you.

Is there anyone like that that you can think of?

There's his sister.

I suppose you could say they were close, although I could never understand why.

Is there a chance he might have entrusted her with the tapes to protect

It's possible.

Thank you, Mr. Dodgett.

All

right.

Keep an eye out for any of Colette's people.

Pauline Simmons, Sam Harder's sister?

That's right.

I'm Commissioner Scali, Eastbridge PD.

First, let me say how sorry I am about your brother.

It was a terrible shock.

We were very close.

I hope you'll excuse me if I get right to the point.

Your brother was in business with some pretty rough people.

Did he ever say anything to you about recording his conversations with them?

No. Did he ever give you any...

Tapes or transcripts or packages, envelopes, anything like that for

No, nothing.

You're sure?

It might help us catch the men who killed him. I'm positive.

Believe me, I'd help if I could.

All right.

Here's my number. Please give us a call if you can think of anything else.

Thank you.

Well, what now?

I don't know.

around the corner on the side of the house. We'll meet you there.

Well, they're gone.

It's just you and me now.

And I'm beginning to run out of patience.

Move!

I told you, he didn't give me any tapes. He didn't say a word about them.

You're lying.

I'm not lying.

I'd tell you if I knew.

Please.

You know, I don't want it this way either, lady, but this is what it takes.

Or maybe... I should go have a little talk with your kid, huh?

Yeah.

I'll bet he's getting real tired of being locked in that room.

Leave him alone!

Oh, is your memory coming back now?

Behind the valance.

Left side.

You have what you came for. Now go, please.

I don't think I can do that.

I won't tell anyone you're here, I swear.

He's dead.

All the tapes were completely ruined.

Even the one you pulled from the fire was no good.

At least we put a crimp in Collette's operation.

We got everything but Collette himself.

And he's the only thing that matters.

about your son.

You sent the flowers and the candy?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Kelly.

I know I was wrong.

I just think you're the prettiest and the sweetest girl in the whole world.

Girl?

Please don't tell your husband.

If the police came to my house, my father would kill me. Oh, Craig.

They don't send people to jail for sending flowers, honey. I think you're

safe.

I'll never do it again.

I promise.

It's just... I think... I think I love you.

Oh.

Thank you for saying that, Craig.

And thank you for the flowers, the book, the candy.

I want you to know that I am very fond of you, too.

And I'm happy to have you as a friend.

But I am married.

I know.

It was just a crazy dream.

I know it hurts right now.

But someday your crazy dream is going to come true with somebody else.

And when that time happens, you're going to look back on that day just for a

second.

David, anyway.

Isn't he here?

No. No, he had band practice today with you.

He didn't go to band practice.

I thought he skipped it for some reason.

No, he didn't go to band practice.

Right.

Well, if you hear anything, let me know.

Stan, Scali, any word?

We'll keep every available man on it, all right?

Thank you.

What could have happened?

He's only a couple hours late, Rach. It could be a misunderstanding.

It's not like him, Tony. You know it isn't.

Sid?

Did you find him?

A woman who lives near the school saw two guys force a boy into their car.

The boy fits David's description.

David's been kidnapped?

It's Colette.

An eye for an eye.

A son for a son.