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[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[SIRENS WAILING]

You're late.

Sorry, Joe.

Well, how's it feel to be out?

Feels just fine.

Did you get the stuff
I asked you for?

Sure.
It's in the back.

Right year and
everything, right, Joe?

Yeah.

That's right, Ned.

Kind of weird,
wanting us to meet you

with wine.

You an alcoholic
or something?

Ross, it's been four years
since I've eaten anything

that didn't taste like
it had been boiled

in tinfoil first.

Thought I'd give myself
a coming-out treat,

that's all.

I even got you a can
of that liver pate.

Pate, Ned.
It's called pate.

Collins still didn't
tell me why

and how you got
sprung so quick.

I got out because
they felt sorry for me,

if you wanna
know the truth.

[CHUCKLING]
Sorry for you?

Why?

'Cause I'm going blind.

There's some things I wanna
see before that happens.

Oh, very nice, Ned.

Now what about
that other stuff?

The truck's all
taken care of.

And I got a line
on the times when

he leaves the station.

What else are we
supposed to get?

Now what.

Who.

Joe.

[RYKER GROANS]

[EXHALES]

Just stay still and relax.

What is this,
a wake?

I think he's
gonna make it.

Yeah.

You notice he
hasn't asked us the

classic question yet.

Mmm-hmm.

I know where I am
and I know what happened.

What I don't know, Danko,

is why you're
not on duty.

On duty?

Now since when have
I had night duty,

Lieutenant?

You've been unconscious
for 18 hours.

Well, no wonder
my head feels like

an elephant's trampoline.

Look, Lieutenant,

how much of it
do you remember?

Well, I remember

a truck coming at me,
fast, out of nowhere.

Like the driver lost control
or he couldn't see me.

You remember what
kind of truck it was?

Yeah.

It was a...
A panel truck.

It was light blue, I think.

Why all the questions?

Well, we checked with the lab.

The truck that hit you
and the car was light blue.

Same blues used by the
Hannibal Delivery Service

on their vehicles.

One of which was stolen the
night before your accident.

We checked with
their company shop

and the tire size
matches the same

as on the vehicle
that was stolen.

Well, I could have blundered
an armed robbery.

No.

We checked.

There weren't any robberies
in that area.

I could have got there
before they had a chance

to pull anything off.

Maybe.

Maybe they were
waiting for you.

Oh, that's speculation.

Look, Lieutenant,
whoever stole that truck

did it to kill you.

Webster, Gillis,
don't make a federal case

out of a simple
traffic accident.

It is not that simple, sir.

It was a hit and run.

Still not a good enough
reason for you two to go

running around half-cocked
over Eddie's safety.

Uh, Lieutenant Ryker's safety.

But the fact that
the car was waiting, sir.

Waiting is your word.

It's been established
the car was parked.

There is a difference.

Now you wouldn't
know where Eddie keeps

the felonious-assault file,
would you?

I looked under the
letter "F", but...

"M".

Mugging, sir.

Captain Whitfield,
supposing you're

right about this?

Supposing I'm right?

What will it cost
if you're wrong?

Oh, Eddie used to tell me
about these conversations,

and I used to think
he was making 'em up.

Uh, sir, that still doesn't
answer Willie's question.

The answer is that as long as
Lieutenant Ryker is laid up,

I intend to run this precinct
exactly the way he would.

How's Ryker?

He's okay.

He's gonna be just fine.

I'm the one that needs
medical attention,

according to him.

He thinks I'm crazy.

You couldn't convince him
that someone might be

out to kill him, huh?

Nope.

You get the same
from Whitfield?

Yeah.

We can do
anything we want

as long as it's
on our own time.

I've got an idea.

We rotate our schedules

so that one of us
is going off duty

when another one
is coming on.

That way we'll be
able to know

what the department
has come up with

on this thing.

The other two will stick
so close to Ryker

that he'll think
we're tattooed to him.

Oh, man.
The minute he thinks

we're there to
look after him,

we're finished.

He'll never let us get
within five miles of him.

We'll play it
loose with him

so he thinks
we're not worried.

So the most
he can lay on us

is that we're pests.

All right.

I'll set up the schedule
with Sergeant Older.

I better get back
to the hospital.

Well, I'll tell you
what we all better get.

And that's something
to make them believe

that Ryker could be
a dead man.

Let's go.

JOE: Anything?

They wouldn't tell me
anything except that

he was still alive.

Could be in
serious condition.

Critical even.

Ah, not Ryker.

He's too mean to get
that close to dying.

If he's alive,
he'll come out of it.

Are we gonna wait here
all day or what?

He is.

You spell him at midnight,

he'll take over for you
tomorrow morning.

I don't notice
your name on any

"waiting and watching" shifts.

No, you don't.

One, because I'm in charge.

Two, because I've done
enough waiting in the

last four years

to last me a lifetime.

And three,

I don't want Ryker
to see me.

The longer he thinks
he just got in the way

of some drunk driver,

the longer he thinks that,

the shorter he lives.

Get out.

Where to, Joe?

I don't know.

Got a lot of
catching up to do.

Maybe I'll
take in a movie

while I can.

How am I gonna look on duty
with this horse collar?

Oh, that's simple.

You're not
going on duty.

Not for a while.

Oh, yeah?
Who says so?

The doctor says so.

Lieutenant, he only
agreed to let you

go home to convalesce

because I vouched
for you.

But if you're gonna
start getting grumpy...

I'm not...

[GROANS] Grumpy!

You are.

Now, Lieutenant,
you're either gonna

keep your word

and keep that collar on
and stay off your feet,

or I'm gonna put you
back in bed.

Over my dead body,
young lady.

JILL: Now look,
Lieutenant,

you might scare everybody
at the station,

but here I'm the boss.

[DOOR CLOSES]

Now are you gonna
promise me or not?

Ahem, I, uh...

I think you better
promise her, Lieutenant.

She's tough.
Yeah?

Oh, yeah.
A definite yeah.

Well, all right, Danko.

You gonna give me
a ride home or not?

You got it.

Ah, let me get
that door for you.

Oh, wait a minute.
Uh...

I'm off duty now.

Why don't I just go along
and keep you company?

Oh, that's wonderful,
Mrs. Danko.

I can't tell you
how happy that's

gonna make me.

Um, I...

I thought you said you
lived in town, Lieutenant.

Yeah. Well...

I... See the...

Take your next right up here.

Uh, this next cottage here.

Right here.
Pull over on your right.

Well, let's go on in.

Unless you want to sit here
in the car all day.

Wow.

Here. Let me take this.
Wow.

Hey, Lieutenant,
who owns this place?

Make yourselves at home.

Is this place yours?

Well, it's more
of a hideaway,

I guess you might say.

I live in town,
'cause it's handier,

but I come here
every chance I get.

Well, Lieutenant,
it's beautiful.

I gotta mix us
a drink.

I gotta have bourbon.
What will you have?

Uh, just some
milk for me.

Um, soft drink.

Or fruit juice,
if you have it.

Oh, this is fabulous.

Where did you get
all this stuff?

I made most of it.

You're kidding.

Oh, feels like
I've been hanged.

[DOORBELL RINGS]
I'll get it.

Hey, how did you
guys get here?

Captain Whitfield
gave us the address.

Nice.

Oh, and he also
wanted the Lieutenant

to have daily reports
from the precinct.

Welcome.
Why didn't

you bring the Mormon
Tabernacle Choir with you?

Uh, well, we tried, sir,
but they were busy.

What are you guys
doing here anyway?

What is this?

Uh, precinct status
report, sir.

Fine. Thank Captain
Whitfield for me.

Uh, your glasses, sir.

As long as
you were gonna do

all that reading...

Yes, yes. All right.
Thank you very much.

Sir? We're
off duty now,

so if there's anything else
you need,

we available.

Now, look here!

I don't need any birddogs

or watchdogs
or anything else!

Is that clear?

NED: Stings, huh?

Yeah, but that's good.

Good?
Why's that?

Cause when something hurts,
that means it's still alive.

And the more that's
alive in there,

the longer I've
got to see.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

Yeah?
Ross.

He's gone.

He, uh, checked out.

What does that mean?

It means he
left the hospital.

In a squad car.
With a nurse.

Jill Danko.

Her old man's assigned
to Ryker's precinct.

He went, too.

I don't like it.

Why the nurse?
Why all the cops?

It could be
he's hurting.

More than I thought.

They probably have him
stashed somewhere.

Look up "Danko".
See how many there are.

Joe, how come you
hate that cop so much?

How come you want him dead?

He took away
my timetable.

You see, I had it
all laid out from

when I was 13, 14.

I start out running
some numbers.

Pretty soon, I got to take on
some of the book action.

They bumped me to dealing.

I was close to being
a front man then.

You know,
good manners,

good people.

That's when Ryker nailed me.

Sent me up
to that stinkhole.

That's where my eyes
started to burn out.

But that's the only thing
that's burned out,

I'll tell you that.

So it's not the last
four years Ryker's

got to pay for.

It's the next 50 coming up.

That's why Ryker's
a dead man.

[ENGINE TURNS OVER]

You know, you'd be
a lot more comfortable

if you'd just
stay still.

I've been staying
still so long

I've taken root.

Yeah, you've rested
all of one whole day.

I'm getting the
bulkhead stares.

They're gonna
lug me outta here

into a booby hatch.

How long have I
gotta stay here?

Oh, five days.
Maybe a week.

A week?
Oh, that's great.

I'll be atrophied
by that time.

And I'll be a nervous
little old lady.

Hey, look, there's
a football game on

in a few minutes.

I'll turn the TV on and...

And I don't wanna watch
any ballgames either!

[SIGHS]

I'm sorry.

I'm a little bit antsy.

You know what I mean?

Hmm.

How about some music?

Okay.

You know, Mike and I
always thought of you

in some little apartment
by the station.

We never even
dreamed this existed.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Well, an apartment
is just a convenience.

It's not a home.

This is a place I can
come to be by myself.

But not alone.

I mean, does that
make any sense?

It makes perfect sense.

Mary Kate and I built
this place together.

I couldn't afford it now.

For a long time
after she died,

I couldn't come here.

But you did,

eventually.

Well, sure.

It was the only thing
I had left of her.

Mrs. Danko,

do you know how
to play gin rummy?

Hey.
How's it going?

Oh, you know.

Yeah?
How's it going here?

Not much.

Ryker's giving Jill
cooking lessons

in the kitchen.

You're kidding.
Cooking lessons?

Yeah.

Oh, man.
She's gonna

love that.

Anything new
on the case?

Nothin'.

They haven't been able
to locate the truck.

And that seems to be
our only hope.

Hi, baby.

You okay?
Oh, yeah.

RYKER: What kept you
so long?

Takes me half a day
to prepare all this stuff.

Why couldn't you
show up on time?

Go on, sit down.

Don't blame me
if the dinner's cold.

It looks good.
It sure does.

Yeah.
It sure do.

[PHONE RINGING]

I'll get it.

Okay.

Hello?

Yeah.

Uh, well, this is
Mrs. Danko.

Uh, Lieutenant?

Yeah.

It's Captain Whitfield.
He says they've

found the truck.

We're on our way.

Sorry about dinner,
Lieutenant.

Excuse us.
TERRY: Hang in, Willie.

WILLIE: Yeah.

That's gratitude.
That's appreciation.

You see the way
they took off?

This stuff's gonna be
ice-cold mush

by the time they
get back here.

Ahh!

[ENGINE TURNS OVER]

Want a cup of coffee?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think
I'll take a cup.

Thank you.

Lieutenant, how about you?

It's never gonna work. Never.

WILLIE: Well, Captain
Whitfield thinks

it might buy
a couple of hours.

A couple of hours
for what?

Well, to run that truck
they found through the lab,

for one thing.

Well, that's one thing.
Name another.

How about a couple of hours
to decide whether or not

you want a cup of coffee?

What have we got?

The usual junk.
Parts, tools.

Ash tray full of
cigarette butts

and a crumpled
piece of paper.

Anything on the paper?

Nothing.

The ink's soaked out.
We'll have to get it

back to the lab

and bake it out
if there's anything

there to bake out.

We got three things on it.

Proof of alteration
of numbers.

Partial set of prints
found on dash.

And, Eddie,

this is your precinct.

Somebody had the
whole thing doped out.

Well, the question is
who and why?

Well, with a handwriting
sample and a set of prints,

we ought to get some
real action real fast.

If the prints
are on record,

and if we can find
something to match the

handwriting against.

You know what
the odds are.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

Thanks.

You wanted this stuff
right away, Captain,

so here it is.

We only found
one cartridge,

a .30-caliber
foreign rifle

with the firing pin
slightly off center.

There's only about 200,000
of those floating around.

On-the-site stuff.

Some very nice casts
of knees and feet.

He was a guy about 5'10",

weighed 170 pounds.

Wears a size ten
and a half brogan.

And he shoots right-handed.

That's incredible.
Would you happen to know

what kind of gum he chews?

No, but I know what
kind of car he drives.

'73 station wagon

with a brand-new set of
855 by 15s.

He parked right in back
of his shooting gallery,

and I got some dandy casts.

There was a 1973
brown station wagon

across from our
apartment yesterday.

Well, what about
the driver?

Didn't pay attention.

He was parked there
for so long,

I bet the landlady
saw him.

What landlady?
What are you

talking about?

Uh, later, Lieutenant.
Just give us a chance

to check him out first.

Hey, you guys, wait up.

Let's see if we can
pick up a list of the stores

that carry those tires.

Would you mind telling me
what you call that?

I call it typical, Finn.

It's very, very typical.

Who told you to
handle Ryker yourself?

Look, what's
the difference?

You're paying us a flat rate
to take care of Ryker,

so I took care of him.

No, it doesn't add up.

A police lieutenant gets
gunned down from ambush,

that's the kind of thing
that gets talked about.

There hasn't been
a word about it on TV.

Does that make
sense to you?

Nothing makes sense to me

when it's said
in that tone of voice.

All right.
You get back there.

You keep your eye open.

You stay out of sight

until Collins comes
to spell you.

And don't you foul up again.

[CRUSHES PAPER]
I didn't foul up!

I think I got him.

Well, if you killed Ryker,
then you blew it.

Because I want to
see him dead.

And I'm gonna come down
hard on anybody

that takes that moment
away from me.

I still don't see
why you want to use

a friction cap.

If you don't mind
me saying so,

a straight electrical
connection would be better.

How soon after
he sits down

would an electrical
connection go?

Right away.
Boom.

Friction cap?

At the most,
three seconds.

That's why the friction cap.

It'll give Ryker
time enough to know

that I've killed him.

I want him to know!
[OBJECT CLATTERS]

What if he doesn't
show up?

He'll show.

He'll show.
He always does.

[CUTLERY THUDS]

We've got an
artist's sketch

based on the landlady's
description.

And we ran that partial
print off the truck

through the R
and I computer,

and came up with this.

Our sniper's
a man named Ross.

Here's his mug shot.

You can compare that
to the artist's composite.

Seems he provides
the muscle.

Works with a guy
named Collins.

He's a part-time enforcer.

They were busted in '67.

Copped out to
voluntary manslaughter.

Did time. Got out
three months ago.

Now, Collins owns the station
wagon that tailed us.

Here's his mug shot.

Yeah, the only trouble is
I never saw

either of these guys
in my life.

We also compiled
a list of all the guys

you sent to jail.

You don't expect me to go
through this whole thing,

do you?

WILLIE: No, we don't.

We figured a way
to narrow it down.

If Ross and Collins
are connected

with somebody
who wants you dead,

what's one very
logical connection?

The penitentiary.

Now, wait a minute.
You're going too fast

for me.

We matched the names of
all the guys you've sent up

with the dates that
Ross and Collins

were in prison.

One guy matched perfectly.

Joseph Mannley.

Joseph Mannley?
Are you sure?

They were in the stir
together, Lieutenant.

Worked in the metal shop.

Now, one week after
Mannley was paroled,

the first attempt
on your life was made.

Yeah, but I heard
what a model prisoner

Mannley was.

He even sent me a letter
telling me how sorry he was

for the way he had been.

Hey, he could have
been putting you on,

for the benefit
of the parole board.

Yes, I suppose
that's possible.

You say he wrote
to you, Lieutenant?

I have a letter somewhere.

Here it is.

Where's the sketch that was
in the delivery truck?

I'll get it.

It's Mannley.

It's Lieutenant Ryker.

Tell Captain Whitfield
I want an APB

on the following men.

Anthony Ross,
Ned Collins and

Joseph Mannley.

Suspicion of attempted murder.

Mine!

TERRY: Oh...
JILL: Really?

Mmm-hmm.

I have an announcement
to make.

Ah. That's a
formal announcement.

Yeah?

Yes, very much so.

This is not something
I'm gonna discuss with you.

I just want you to know
that I'll be going somewhere

tomorrow morning.

From about 9:00
to sometime after noon.

And we're not supposed
to discuss it with you

after the orders we got
from Captain Whitfield?

Exactly. And I'll be back
sometime around 1:00.

Uh, Lieutenant,
I don't think so.

No. No solo
flights, sir.

Not until this
is cleared up.

Now, look, when a man
reaches middle age,

he tends to get
a little set in his ways.

And if he lives alone,

he sometimes reaches out
for companionship.

And for the past 10 years,

every Saturday
I have visited a place

that provides companionship
for a man like myself.

Well, I'm sure you could
skip just one Saturday.

Uh, couldn't you?

They expect to
see me, Mrs. Danko.

If I may say so,
they all look forward

to seeing me.

Uh, Lieutenant,

you shouldn't be
without police protection.

I don't know why
you don't want us

to come along.

[BELL BUZZING]

All right.
Come on.

This man is
full of surprises.

Come on!

[CLOCK TICKING]

Check.

Mate.

All right, Eddie.
Light up.

You've done it to me again.

Thanks, Bill.

I didn't know you smoked
cigars, Lieutenant.

I don't anymore,
but it's sort of

a trademark.

The guys in there
kind of expect it.

Well, you gotta
give the public

what it wants.

Chess.
Could have fooled me.

Could have fooled me.
Got some moves, huh?

Oh, yeah.
MIKE: Got some moves.

Get out! It's a bomb!

JILL: Lieutenant?

Jill, this is all my fault.

I'm the one who insisted
on leaving the cottage.

Look, Lieutenant,
I'm a nurse.

I know pretty well
where I stand.

I've got a wrenched knee.

I got a couple of scrapes.

I think I might have
a very mild concussion.

But that's all very minor.

Now, look, if you
want the blame for it,

you can have it.

Okay?

No, honey, it's not okay.

But it's understood
and I'm grateful.

Go ahead.

Go with her.

All right, Ed.
What are you thinking?

I'm thinking this is
the last time

I let someone I care for
take a chance.

[PHONE RINGING]

Hello?

MAN: Good afternoon.

This is customer's
research calling.

Would you mind answering
a few questions about some

new products for us?

Uh, yeah.

Well, look, Finn,
are you sure it's

that important?

I mean, pulling
them off like this.

Sir, I'm...
I'm not sure

you understood.

RYKER: They
picked Mannley up?

Are you positive?

Well, okay, Finn.
I can get out of

this cocoon finally.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay. Well, you can
get out of here.

They picked up Mannley
on a traffic violation.

Collins and Ross
were with him,

and they're booking them now.

Great.
Great.

And he says
he misses your face

around the place, anyway.

I'm glad to hear it,
Lieutenant.

Thanks a lot.
All right.

Mannley?

Can you see this?

Hey, they're leaving.

Maybe it's a trick.

There will be more cops
coming down on us soon.

It's time enough for
what I have to do.

Come on.
Let's go.

He's not here, Joe.

He must have gone
out the back.

Hey.
Hey.

What are you guys
doing out here?

Whitfield called Ryker.
They got Mannley.

[RADIO CRACKLING]

Well, that's weird.

The radio's still putting
the APB out on him.

You'd think
they'd cancel that.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER
OVER RADIO]

TERRY: Let's get him.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER
OVER RADIO]

[GUNSHOT]

Joe!

By the tree!

JOE: Killed himself?

I never thought
he'd buckle like that.

I thought he'd hang in.

[GRUNTS]

Come on!
Let's go!

He's dead!

Someone must have
heard that shot.

Just take me
so I can see him.

No. And so there are
no misunderstandings,

you still owe me.

I'm leaving.

No! No!

[GRUNTS]

I've waited a long time
to put a bullet in Ryker.

Nobody's gonna
deprive me of that.

Freeze!

[GRUNTS]

Ryker!

Police! Freeze!

Yeah, this one's a goner.

For a few seconds there,
I thought you were dead.

In the years to come,

I'm gonna think about
seeing you like that

for a long time.

Well, you're gonna have
a long time to think about it.

RYKER: If they don't
show up pretty soon,

all of this stuff
is gonna be ruined.

Timing is everything
in this kind of a dish.

Mike knows that,
Lieutenant.

Don't worry.
They'll be here.

Besides, Jill might
still have a bandage

on her leg.

It would take
a little longer to get

from place to place.

[DOORBELL RINGS]

See what a little faith
can accomplish?

Hey, uh, Jill's
right behind me.

Now look, um,
you guys promise

not to laugh or make
any jokes, okay?

What do you mean?
Just 'cause her knee's

a little banged up,

we're not gonna
laugh at her.

Oh, it's a little more
than her knee, Willie.

You see, the doctor...
Oh, hi, babe.

[LAUGHING]

Don't you dare.

Jill, please.
I'm so sorry.

[LAUGHS]

[GROANS]
Oh, look at that now.

She's gone
and hurt herself.

Come on.

She's done it.

Well, dear,
let's get you

to the table.

WILLIE: Oh, great.

Wait till you
taste this.

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]