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You need a lot more going
than just "Effective guy

has a limp".

I know.
That's all we got.

Early 30s, has a limp,

likes to hold up pawn shops
and liquor stores.

Hey, what's this?

What?

R.A. Next to our names.

What's that? R.A.?

Ride along.

You got
a ride-along tonight.

Him, over there.

Why is he riding with us?
On who's authority?

Three guesses, Gillis,
three guesses.

[EXHALES DEEPLY]

I know what you're going
to say, that's why

I was leaving early

so I wouldn't have
to listen to you say it.

Ah, Lieutenant, you got to be
kidding about that kid

riding along with us.

Oh, of course, Webster,

it's just another one of my
fun loving practical jokes.

Ah, Lieutenant, suppose we get
another liquor store

pawn shop hold-up tonight?

I mean, we can't have a kid
riding in the car...

Gillis, come in here.

Webster, inside please,
no argument.

Sit down here, Gillis.

Just sit down, I want to
show you something.

Now, what do you see?

I'll tell you what you see.

You see Lieutenant Edward
Ryker standing on the other

side of a desk.

It's important for you
to know that somewhere

in this department

there is a desk on whose
other side I do stand

and listen to orders
with which I do disagree.

And then I say, "Yes, sir,"
and I carry out those orders.

And this morning
I received an order

that says these cockamamie
junior police cadets

have ride-along rights
in this precinct.

It has worked wonders
in other cities

and public relations field,
and it will work wonders

here too.

I happen to think
it is the stupidest order

I have ever received
in 23 years of police work.

You will now proceed
to implement that order,

gentlemen,

without further delay because
that is the word, period.

Queen for a day is over,
Gillis, you can get out

of my chair.

They've had junior cadet
ride-alongs

at some of the other
precincts for almost

three years.

What took you guys
so long to catch up?

I guess some of the people
around here aren't too hot

on the cadet program, Chet.

Hey, um...

You think there's any chance
we'll run into that guy

that's been holding up
the liquor stores?

There's a possibility.

CHET: The last time
I was on an R.A.,

uh, the same guy robbed
an all-night liquor store

and my partner or the officer
that I was with,

we went on a two-mile
Code 3 run.

Code 3, that's where
the lights and the sirens

are going at the same time.

And we got there two minutes
after the creep split.

[CHUCKLES]

Almost put the gleep
on that scrote.

You almost put
the what on the what?

Gleep, gleeps, um...

It's what a lot of the older
officers call handcuffs.

Scrote is for, uh...

Scum.

[EXHALING DEEPLY]

Let's go.

CHET: Hey, are you going
to let them get away

with that?

It's illegal.

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING
ON RADIO]

Why don't we fall by?
Give them a warning.

Just a warning?

[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
ON POLICE RADIO]

Where are you guys
supposed to be?

We supposed
to be somewhere?

MAN: We should be
on our way home, Officer.

It's not a bad idea.

First, why don't you get
rid of the rest

of your beer, okay?

I'm better if we
put it in the trunk.

Eric, let's dump them out.

I'm trying to do you a favor
by not issuing you a citation.

I never asked
for a favor from any pig.

I'll get the cite book.

Can I see
your license please?

Dispatch, this is Ludlow 9,
officer down.

Uh, officer in foot pursuit
to the yards north

of the two hundred block
of summit.

MAN OVER RADIO:
All available Ludlow units,

respond to two hundred
block summit.

Code 3... Officer down.

Officer in foot pursuit.

Repeat, Code 3.

Dispatch, Ludlow 9,
officer not down.

Repeat, officer not down.

Officer in foot pursuit
from two hundred summit.

Officer down implies
officer shot

or officer badly hurt.

You would have had every
police unit in town rolling

on a call like that.

Hey now,
you're in enough

trouble already.

[SIRENS WAILING]
Don't make it any worse.

I'll come right to it,
I'm disappointed

in this report.

I find it somewhat
less than thorough.

I read Denzel
and Olsen's report,

I see something
about an attack

on Officer Gillis
with a broom handle.

I read your report,
I see no mention of it.

I look at the booking sheet
and I see that you've

charged him

with misdemeanor joyriding.
There is no mention

of an attack on an officer.

Now what is this?

Well, sir,
we found out that

the car had been taken from
his sister's boyfriend

and he meant to return it.

So we booked him
on the misdemeanor joyriding.

And we didn't feel
he should be charged

with a felony

that will be on his record
for the rest of his life

just because
of a split-second decision

to take a swing at me.

All right, I'll go along
with that.

I would appreciate
it in the future

if you keep
your superiors informed

so that we can
inform our superiors

about these
inconsistent reports.

Has the case gone on to the
Youth Authority, Lieutenant?

RYKER: Yes, their shrink
interviewed your suspect,

Eric Corey, this morning.

He feels that his behavior
has been directed against us

because of
the numerous times

he has seen us

take his sister and her
various boyfriends

off to jail.

He lives
with his sister?

RYKER: She's his
legal guardian.

What does the shrink say?

The shrink in his wisdom
has come up with a new idea,

an alternative to sending
the boy to the

Youth Authority Camp.

A foster home?

Putting him in the
Police Cadet Program.

That's the craziest thing
I've ever heard of

in my whole life.

I mean, here, my brother

has been in scrape
after scrape with you guys,

you want him to enlist.

Well, his scrapes,
Miss Corey,

have been mostly
minor ones,

it's our hope that by getting
Eric into the program,

by letting him see
that police officers

are not cartoon heavies,

there won't be
any more scrapes.

Look, uh...

You think you could let
him off? Just this time?

I'll try real hard
to keep closer tabs on him.

I mean, I've been trying
before but...

I've got... I've got
this nervous condition...

Kind of hard to be nervous
when you're drunk half the day

and you sleep
the other half.

You think
this Cadet Program's

a thing to do?

Let's do it.

Okay, Miss Corey.

You don't need me here
any more, do you?

You see I've got this person
waiting to give me a lift home

and I hate to keep him waiting
any longer than I have to.

Well, that's all right.

We'll see that Eric
gets down to the store

that furnishes the program
with uniforms and he'll be

free to go home.

Well, that's great!
Thank you.

Isn't that great?

Thank you, all of you.

Ah, Eric,
I'll have dinner waiting

when you get home

or if I'm not home,
I'll leave you

a couple of bucks
on the mantle,

you can call out
for pizza or something.

So I have to wear some kind
of ding-a-ling uniform, huh?

That's right.

And that's not the only thing
you've got to do.

We have haircut regulations
in this department.

Officer Gillis, why don't you
take Mr.

Corey here down
to the barber shop?

You do remember where
the barber shop is,

Officer Gillis?

Yes, sir.

That's quite a memory
you've got there.

Sir?

Does the length of your hair
have anything to do with

how good a cop you are?

Well, the last police officer
who had hair that long

was a man named Samson
but he didn't work

in my department.

But I can tell you this,

if he'd gone
to a proper barber

instead of letting that crazy
lady cut it, he might

have been all right.

Hi.

So what happened?
They throw him

in the slammer?

No, um,

they said he's gotta
enroll in this Police...

Cadet Training Program,
I didn't understand all of it.

I guess I was too anxious
to get back here.

I mean,
you wouldn't want to wait.

Police, what?

The training program.

[LAUGHING]

That is beautiful,
that's really beautiful.

I'm knocking off more liquor
stores than Carrie Nation

and you're telling me
your brother's involved

in a Police Cadet
Training Program.

Del, look,
he doesn't know

what we're doing.

He can't tell them a thing.

And even if he did know,

Eric wouldn't say anything.

CHET: Nope.

They won't let you
wear it like that.

Like that.

That's regulation.

You in this ding-a-ling
outfit, too?

Yeah.

Don't you remember?

We met last night.

ERIC: What are you here for?
CHET: Pick up a little

side money,

just like most
of the real cops do.

You see most people feel
guilty when they see a cop,

or anything that even
looks like a cop.

Yeah, but you've done
this kind of thing before,

this is my first time.

All you have...

All you have to do
is to tell them

that you're a police
reserve officer.

Don't say cadet.

What about this?
Don't worry about it.

Keep talking
and they won't notice it.

Police reserve officer.

Reserve officer, right.

And your partner was observing
them at the stop sign...

Running the stop sign...
No, no, no.

They did not come to
a complete halt at the stop

sign around the corner.

They didn't come to a complete
halt at the stop sign

on the last corner.

Right, and you've got
to give them a ticket.

No, say, issuing a citation.

Then what?

Then they look and they see
how young you are

and they offer you
five dollars to forget

the whole thing,

and three hours from now,
we are hundred bucks

to the good.

Sorry, ma'am,

I'm going to have to issue
you a citation now.

My partner observed
that you didn't come

to a complete halt at that
stop sign back there.

Oh, you can't
give me a ticket.

You're not a policeman.

Um, police reserve, ma'am.

It's a new program,
just started up recently.

Must be very recent.

Are you sure there's not some
sort of compromise we could

work out on this?

Yeah, I suppose
there ought to be.

Yeah, seems a hassle
to go through all this

just because of our bad luck
and your bad luck, right?

I don't think I understand.

Well, it's our bad luck
that we ran that stop sign

like you say

and your bad luck
that you stopped an off-duty

police officer,

who is about to arrest you.
Now, you want to give me

those toys?

You wanna put
your hands on the car?

You want to drive us in?
I'll sit with him in the back.

What would you do
if you were in my place,

Mr. Corey?

Wouldn't be
in your place.

[EXHALES]

I guess I'd kick me out,
what else can you do?

Suppose I kick you out
and the people

upstairs decide

that what
you've done reflects

on the entire program

and they further decide
to pull a plug

on the whole thing?

Because that's precisely
what I think they will do.

Might be doing
a lot of people a big favor

if they did
fold the thing up.

Now, you listen to me,
sunny boy, you are entitled

to your opinion.

I don't share it,
nor do most people.

Now, I'm not known
as a progressive thinker

in this department,

but even I have been told
that this police cadet thing

has given a sense
of belonging to a lot

of kids who need just that.

And it's given a lot of other
kids a chance to see

police as they really are,
rather than bullies in blue.

Now, if that's true,
it's important.

And if it's important,
it's more important

than punishing you.

So I think you better
get out of here now.

Eric?

Stopping vehicles
for moving violations

is potentially
one of the most

dangerous things

a police officer
can be called upon to do.

You never know
when the guy you stop may

have just robbed a bank

or just dropped enough
acid to turn his brains

into silly putty.

Now you get away
with it this time.

Don't press your luck.

I won't.

[EXHALES]

You chicken gut.

Be with you in a minute.

[EXHALING DEEPLY]

Hey there, what's up?

There was no point in both
of us getting caught.

[CHUCKLES]

All right...

Take your ring off at least.

[GRUNTING]

[GRUNTING]

Okay, okay, break it off.

Okay.

That's enough.

[PANTING]
That's enough.

What's this about?

We were just,
uh, practicing.

Practicing what?

Self-defense techniques.

Self-defense?

Yeah, self-defense techniques.

WEBSTER: Looks like
you both flunked.

We'll take you somewhere,
and get you patched up.

WEBSTER:
Um, five letters, uh...

Historic...
GILLIS: Venus.

Hysterical character.

Okay, I guess we'll take
you off the critical list.

Next.

[LAUGHTER]

So we come over the hill,
and here's this kid standing

in the middle of the road

with a flashlight
waving us over.

Uh-huh.
Claims we ran a stop sign.

GILLIS: Did you run
the stop sign?

DANKO: No, and you know,
what they say,

you're getting old
when the cops

start looking like kids.

WEBSTER: Who said that?

Ah, the people.
They say that,

you know,
that's what gets me.

So I went about the lane...
GILLIS: Mmm-mmm.

You should have seen the look
on his face when I busted him.

[LAUGHING]

GILLIS: I would like to see
the look on your face.

DANKO: Ah...
[LAUGHING]

Pretty good. [LAUGHING]

[INDISTINCT TALKING]

GILLIS: Why do those things
always happen to you?

Okay, I guess
that'll teach you to

lead with your right?

Thanks for the ride.

Yeah, thanks for not telling
Webster and Gillis

that I wasn't in
on that phony

ticket thing with you.

Yeah, well...

It was kind of funny when you
stop to think about it.

Yeah. [LAUGHING]

Be sure and tell
Iris about it,

she'd get a big kick
out of it.

Iris. Who's Iris?

She gave you
that ring you got on.

Or at least that's what
the inscription says...

"To Leon, from Iris."

Take a look.

I'm a terrific mind reader.

ERIC: I never
saw that before.

How the heck did you
know what it said?

This told me.

The only reason I didn't
turn you in was because

you didn't fink on me.

Hey, wait a minute,
wait a minute,

wait a minute.

I didn't take this thing.

My sister's boyfriend
gave it to me.

Oh, yeah?

Recognize anything else
on that list?

Yeah, couple of things,
maybe.

Your sister's boyfriend
walk with a limp?

Yeah, yeah, he does.

That's the guy that's been
holding up the pawn shops

and the liquor stores.

She in pretty tight
with the guy?

Yeah, she is,
but I don't think she knows

where he gets this stuff.

If he is the guy.

Oh, boy, yeah, you just give
everybody the benefit

of the doubt, don't you?

Well, you know,
she is my sister.

The doorbell broken?

[DOORBELL RINGING]

ERIC: No, works just fine.

This is a friend
of mine, Chet.

Chet, this is Lynn and Del.

Yeah, what's with the hair?

Regulation.

And the spots on the uniform,
that's a regulation too?

I, uh, scratched myself
playing a little touch

football, that's all.

You get a new uniform
and you play

touch football in it?

That's very bright.

Yeah.

We're going into my room,
listening to some records.

Have fun, kiddies.

What about
this kiddy, hmm?

What's the rush?

It'll keep.

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Now look at this,
same description

as this one here.

Yeah, same thing
with this watch.

[DOOR OPENING]

Listen, kiddies, we're going
to play kick the cat

and you're the cat.

[GRUNTING]

DEL: Lynn, stop him, please!

[LYNN SCREAMING]

LYNN: Del,
what are you doing?

[GRUNTING]

Give me the gun, Lynn,
this guy's a thief.

Give it to me.
Give it to me!

You turn against your sister,
and you expect her

to stand by you?

No way, little pig. No way.
Sit down over there.

Sit down!

Come here, it's all right.
It all right.

[PHONE RINGING]

Hi.
Hey.

Uh, Ryker wants
to see you.

Can it wait
till after muster?

RYKER: No, it cannot.

Yes, sir?

Want to talk to you
a second, come here.

This cadet that rode with you
a couple of days ago,

you know where he is?

No, sir.

You're leveling
with me now, are you?

Yes, sir.
Why would I lie?

Because you and Gillis have
been known to take in strays

before and keep it a secret.

I just want to make sure

this boy didn't lay
a sad tale on you

and the two of you
didn't take him in.

No, sir, um...

Last I'd seen him,
he was going to give

Eric Corey a ride home.

Oh, maybe he drove
the other boy home,

he never got there himself.

His mother just called.
She's worried sick.

Why don't you go ahead
and get into your uniform

and you check that out?

I'll call Missing Persons
and we'll see if we can

come up with something.

Yes, sir.

Look, I told you,
Del's not going

to hurt your friend.

He's just going to put him
someplace he can't be found,

so Del can have a head start
and get out of town,

that's all.

Where is someplace?

It's just a place.

Your friend's
going to be fine.

He's not my friend,
he's just a guy I met.

Well, why are you
so worried about him?

Because he got into this
whole thing trying to help me

and this is how
he gets paid back.

Eric, why don't you worry
about me?

Don't you realize
I could be sent to jail

for receiving stolen property?

Do you want to see that?

No, I don't want to see that.

But there's somebody coming up
the walk who does.

Now listen,
you remember what I said?

Nothing, nothing is going
to happen to that kid.

I don't want you to tell
that cop, not a thing.

Do you hear me?

All right.

We'll play it your way.

[DOORBELL RINGING]

Hi.
Hi.

I'm Officer Webster, we...

Yes.
Met down at the precinct

the other day.

Yeah, how are you?

Uh, fine, thank you.

I'd like to talk
to your brother if he's in.

He's in the other room.

Ah, why don't you come in?

Thank you.

Eric?

Hi. What do you want?

We are looking
for Chet Wiggie.

He gave you a ride home
last night

and, uh, never got back
to his own place.

We were wondering if you knew
anything about it.

I don't know
anything about it,

dropped me off here
and then he split.

That's all I know.

He was okay
when he left here?

Yeah, he was fine.

Let me out at the curb
and then took off,

like I said.

Yeah, you know how kids
that age are. He, uh...

He probably got it
in his head to take

a ride up the coast

or maybe he's with a girl
or something.

I bet he'll be home
real soon.

Well...

Just that his mom
is worried about him.

A kid that age? Come on.

No, it's about that medicine
he's supposed to take.

Medicine?

What medicine?

His mom says he's got some
kind of hormonal imbalance.

If he don't take
that medicine every day,

he goes into convulsions.

Lynn...

Officer, I'm sorry
but we can't help you.

Tell him!
Eric.

I don't know where
he is but she does.

I don't know
what he's talking about.

I don't know anything,
I can't help you.

But one of you
knows where he is.

You're going to tell us
here at the precinct,

but you're going to tell us.

DEL: What time you got?

[CHUCKLING] I'm sorry.

Let's see.

Same as mine.

Won't be dark for
another four or five hours.

That means we've got a lot
of time to get acquainted.

Will you untie this rope
off my hands or no?

Shh.

You hear
that dripping sound?

That's my heart bleeding
for you and your numb wrists.

[CHUCKLES]

No, my fine little pig,
you're going to stay

exactly as you are

until somebody comes
and finds you.

How long will that be?

Couple of days.

What about my car?

They'll find you
and they'll find your car.

This plan is automated.

They always send around
a couple of guys

to monitor the gauges.

I didn't hear any
"Thank yous".

Mmm-mmm.
You're not grateful, huh?

I could kill you, you know.

[LAUGHS]

But I won't.
I won't accomplish anything

except to put
more heat on me.

More than I need.

Now, if that other
little twerp

didn't join this
Cadet Training Program,

there wouldn't be any heat
on me at all.

He didn't have
any choice.

Well, neither do I!

I'm going to bug on
out of here.

CHET:
You're just like any guy

with a job, aren't you?

Seven days a week,
robbing places.

Yeah.

That's right.

And if it wasn't
for people like me,

people like you wouldn't be
joining up with pig outfits.

Now shut your mouth,
you're beginning

to bore me.

You're just wasting
your time, I'm not going

to tell you a thing,

that's all there is to it.

You're a very determined
woman, Miss Corey.

You're right, I am.

I don't think you fully
appreciate your situation.

Now we can charge you
with receiving stolen goods.

Your first offense,
you'd probably get off

with probation, no big deal.

But you're also an accomplice
to a kidnapping.

And the courts don't care
about first offense

in the case of a kidnapping.

All they care about is that
there is no second offense

and they accomplish that
by handing out sentences

without possibility
of parole.

And how old are you,
Miss Corey?

Twenty-nine.

You'd be about 60
by the time

you got back on the street.

I think that'd be
the year 2010.

You're just trying
to scare me.

Yes, I am trying
to scare you, Miss Corey.

I'm trying to present
you with reality

and if that reality
frightens you,

then I would say
you're sane,

because it should.

I can't... I...

I can't turn him over.

He means too much to me.

RYKER: You're telling me
that you have

a relationship with...

Yes.

I think his wife will have
something to say about that.

It's some... It's some kind
of plant on the east side

of town.

Uh...

Del uses it

to keep the stuff
he stole.

You don't remember the name?

No.

Can you tell us
how to get there?

No, it was... It was night.
I don't know where it is.

Webster, get the grid maps,
bring them into

the muster room.

Then get hold of Gillis

and have him contact Air
and see if they can get

a chopper up.

Yes, sir.

[SOBBING]

How did we get
so far apart?

By being too mad and...

Too scared to get close.

[CHATTERING ON POLICE RADIO]

[TELEPHONE RINGING]

Hey.

You're going out looking
for that factory, can I ride

along with you?

But I don't think
the Lieutenant will like it.

Don't tell him then.

Look, you and that guy,
Gillis, are partners, right?

Yeah.
So are me and Chet.

Well, my, uh, unit is 504,

out in the parking lot,

and I hardly ever look
on the floor

in the back seat.

Thanks.
Okay.

Where have you been?

You're gonna have
to ride alone.

And then have Gillis
coordinate the copters.

I'll adjust, Lieutenant.

Dispatch,
this is Ludlow Niner here,

we're at the east gate
of the generating plant

on Imperial Road.

Code six will advise
within five minutes.

MAN ON RADIO:
Roger, Niner, 10-4.

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING
OVER POLICE RADIO]

You want me to call it in?

DEL: You better
tell him "No".

I was
having a wonderful time,

wish you weren't here.

MAN OVER POLICE RADIO:
Ludlow Niner, Ludlow Niner.

Come in, Niner, do you read,
Ludlow Niner, over?

Is that you they're calling?

Are you Ludlow 9?

Yeah.
DEL: Well, answer it.

No codes, no numbers,
just straight, you got it?

Got it.

Dispatch, this is Ludlow 9,
what you got?

Webster, this is Ryker,
you got anything out there

at the generating plant?

No, Captain Ryker, uh...

Everything is clear here.

No sign of Chet or Bonner.

I see.

What is this "Captain"
nonsense?

Is Sergeant Gillis
out there with you?

No, Captain, he isn't.

Okay, just keep
searching that area,

we'll be in touch with you.

Over and out.

They're holding
him hostage.

[INDISTINCT CHATTERING
OVER POLICE RADIO]

Call upstairs, find out how
many unmarked cars

the detectives have
in that neighborhood.

Have Gillis send
the chopper over there

and see if they
can spot Webster's car.

And listen to me...

They have a police radio,
so either use

a different frequency,

or call out
the coordinates

off the grid map

instead of
naming the streets,

you understand?

I want the two of you
to keep your heads down,

keep your mouths shut
and you won't get hurt.

Look, you got me,
you don't need them.

Wrong, I do need them.

With the two of them
in the car,

you're not liable to be
pulling any Junior G-Men

stunts on me.

Am I right?

Now I want you to drive
east on Imperial.

You stay within the speed
limits and you answer

all calls on that box that
you're supposed to answer.

Do we understand
each other?

We understand each other.

Fine, fine, we're going
to get along fine.

Let's go.

Dispatch, this is Harper.

I've got the target
at coordinates G3 and Q1.

MAN OVER POLICE RADIO:
Roger Harper, we copy

coordinates G3 and Q1.

What's that?
What are they talking about?

I don't know.

What do you mean
you don't know?

G3, Q1? What, are they
trying to code me out?

Look, man, I don't want
to hurt your feelings

but the department's got
a lot of things to handle.

The world doesn't stop
because some petty thief

tries to skip town.

Some, what?

Harper's a plainclothesman,
that's all I know.

He could be working
a stakeout, a surveillance,

anything.

You better be straight,
buddy boy.

That'd put him headed
east about a half mile

past Fillmore.

Well, I thought he was
headed for the harbor,

it's best to turn off.

What's this here?

Glendale Airpark,
only got two runways,

just for weekend
puddle jumpers.

RYKER: Bonner spent
three years in the air force,

he's a qualified pilot.

MAN ON RADIO: Air Two,
this is Dispatch, over.

This is Air Two.

You've got two minutes
to target vehicle

at Glendale Airpark. Over.

Air Two. Roger.

We're on our way.

All right, make a left
at this intersection.

Older?

OLDER:
Nothing yet, Lieutenant.

Waiting,
it's always the waiting.

Now take a left
at the airport.

Take it easy,
on your left.

Now slow down.

Okay, that building
there on the right.

What now?

Put your heads down.

Now, you two stay put,
don't make a sound,

otherwise buddy boy here
is dead, do you understand?

Now come on, let's go.

Do exactly what he
tells you to do.

[CAR DOOR OPENS]

Anybody here?

Yes, sir, what can
we do for you today?

That blue job parked
out by the gas pump,

is that yours?

Mmm-hmm, $75 a day.

Mmm-hmm.

Let's see, we'll need

some credit references
and a pilot's license.

This some kind
of police business?

DEL: You might say that.

All right, get me the keys
to that plane. Come on.

There are two kids
outside in that car

that'll be very dead
if they're not

the right keys.

All right, come on,
bring them over,

put them down.

What's behind that door?

It's just a closet.
All right, inside,

both of you.

Come on, move, move. Move!

Come on.

Hope you don't have
claustrophobia.

[ENGINE STARTING]

[GUNSHOT]

[POLICE SIRENS WAILING]

Taking the car
out today, Lieutenant?

Well, it's a good idea
to get out from behind

the desk

every once
in a while, Older.

See what's happening
out on the bricks.

What is this R.A. here?

If I remember right,
Lieutenant,

that means "Ride Along".

Mmm-hmm. Yeah, that's what
it means, Lieutenant.

Looks like you're going
to have a ride-along

from the Cadet Corp.

Look here, Older,
that nonsense does not apply

to precinct supervisor.

That's no skin
off my nose, Lieutenant,

but you'd better
explain it to her.

She's a student
in Criminology

out at City College.

Well, you got
a good point, Lieutenant,

when a man
reaches your rank,

he shouldn't
be expected...

That's right, Lieutenant.

You've got far more
important things to do.

Not true, Gillis,
my job is administrative

and it should never
be classified as hazardous.

Excuse me, miss,
my name is Lieutenant Ryker.

Sergeant here informs me
that you're penciled in

to ride along

with me in my squad car
this evening.

Yes, I am. My name
is Virginia Hastings.

RYKER: Well, I'll tell you
what, my dear,

since we're going to be
together throughout

this long night,

if it's all right
with you,

why not
I call you Virginia

and you can call me Eddie,
that is of course

if you don't mind.

Yes, that's just fine.

Shall we?