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See you later, Bob.

See you later, Thomas.

See you later, Bob.

Mr. Steeditt.

It's been so long since I last been this way.

So much has changed in my world today.

I don't believe it.

Just can't explain it.

This is a feeling that just changed my days.

Turning my world around.

Just as it is in the ground.

See you later, Bob.

Stay.

Hello, Lieutenant.

How's it going?

Good, how are you doing, Bob?

Good, thank you.

It's just as I hoped.

His real name is Fred O'Connor.

He lives in Brooklyn.

He has a secret apartment with another car.

Something gentle about him.

Something almost maternal.

Despite his tough guy act.

I don't give a fuck about your ideas of what you're working with, Homicide.

I don't want you guys going out alone.

I don't know.

Sorry for delay.

You know, this is bad.

You cannot see him out.

No, I don't think so.

So, you do me a favor if you want to take some photos.

You take it around.

Oh, thank you.

I won't fucking heroic.

So, whatever you end the cover, covered 100%.

Come in.

Hello, Lieutenant.

Hello.

How are you?

I'm not doing so badly, O'Connor.

And you're sorry?

Tell me something.

Why aren't you interviewing Bob?

You're the real thing.

Bob's not.

When did you discover that?

Before you married him or after?

First question.

Why do you think all the victims are from the drug squad?

Perhaps because the kids and the crazies don't like us.

And why all with a bread knife?

Maybe they cut better.

Come on.

You're not going to tell me that there is no corruption among New York's finest.

You know it's really killing those guys, don't you?

You are.

You.

And all your friends in the press.

All you people are so compassionate.

Everything that's weak.

Sick of degenerate.

You're the enemy of order.

You're the one who kills cops.

You're nuts, O'Connor.

Yeah.

That's what you told me five years ago.

That's what attracted you to me, isn't it?

Mr. Stevens, there was someone here looking for you.

For me?

Are you sure?

Yes sir.

Said he'd be back later.

I want to be disturbed, not okay.

Yes sir.

It's me.

Hey.

I got your nose.

It'll be where we had to get a cleaning woman.

If you leave your cookies lying around, we'll need a cleaning woman.

You notice anyone hanging around outside recently?

No.

Bye.

Let's do all the more today.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah, we have the interview.

How'd it go?

All right.

Yeah, I'll bet.

She's not exactly Ms. Ezy Street, you know.

Do you tell her me?

You don't think she's discovering anything, do you?

Oh, geez.

What's with you today?

New York City Police Department spokesman Arthur E.

Barnes.

Can you turn that down?

Respectulation, not the killer, and the recent

rise of murder is of narcotics division detectives.

What do you do?

What?

Be it.

You don't like it.

Right?

Yeah.

And I think it.

That's killing?

Yeah.

You don't think it is a copy.

You're almost as bad as the law.

Actually, if you tell me we're corrupt.

Oh, we're not?

Well, now we buy this place.

You are as bad as law.

What's that supposed to mean?

It's the banning of drugs that's killing us.

It's the banning of drugs.

That's corrupt.

What was that the way it is?

It's a medical examiner, Harold.

Don't give me that condescending bullshit, Bob.

I don't like it.

Listen, I went to see a real estate engine.

You know we can get for this place?

$400,000, so.

So, I think we had a sell-up.

Sell it?

Yeah.

Where are your mind?

Look, Fred, it's been four years.

When I first came, I thought it'd be an investment.

Not anymore.

Every time I come here, I feel... Look, I don't know what I feel.

Don't kid yourself.

I bought it so you'd have something to feel guilty about.

I'm not selling.

Then buy me a... I don't have $200,000.

Just give me what I put into it, okay?

I'll think about it.

Okay.

You do that.

Where you going with that?

Oh.

Mr. Stevens?

Is somebody down here asking for you?

I told you I wasn't home to anyone.

What was that?

A couple of hours ago, you got no memory?

A couple of hours ago, someone else was on duty, sir.

I'm telling you now.

I'm not home to anyone.

Is that clear?

He's gone, sir.

I told him you weren't to be disturbed.

What do you look like?

Strange gone up a guy.

Dark glasses, haphold down.

You know?

Probably shouldn't smile on me, but my ex-wife.

And if he comes back?

Just tell him I'm a little bit more.

Sorry about it before.

Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

Okay, man.

Yeah.

Detective Cain, at least at least two hours ago, was a result of lead loss.

It looks like he's been cut with a serrated edge knife.

Is it the same as the other ones?

Well, it's very similar to all the other ones.

Detective Francis Cain, a New York City narcotics squad, is the latest victim in

the brutal series of mysterious murders which have rocked the big apple to its core.

Cain's body was discovered at the corner of 38th Street and 11th Avenue.

The cause of death being a deep cache inflicted on his throat by the killer.

Next to the body, a particularly disturbing factor of this case,

was found up badge, identical to those commonly issued to police detectives.

At this point of theory, already expounded widely in the press, that behind the

slangs of the policeman lies an explosion of internal conflict and upper echelons of

the police department in contact with organized crime is more than ever in the air.

Police department spokesman Arthur E.

Barnes has refused to comment on the accusations

of corruption, advanced by several papers.

Hey, sir, you're copying it.

Drop this badge.

What do you think, Lieutenant?

You sell papers and you believe the press.

I'm going to turn it on, I want you to follow the taxi and you're right.

All of it!

Hi.

Who are you?

May I come in?

Sit away.

Yeah, what is it?

I don't know what I want to visit a friend.

I just moved to no place over in Central Park West, and I think it's near ours.

Yeah, you better be careful.

Yeah, yeah, I'll see you at the precinct.

What?

So, how are you, Lieutenant?

How can I?

How do you know when it?

What the hell are you?

Me.

What am I?

How'd you manage to get past the door, man?

I slipped past while he was helping someone into a cab.

What's your name?

Fred.

Like you.

Fred Mason.

You couldn't be the cop killer.

Why have you been following me?

I've been looking for someone special.

Your special, aren't you, O'Connor?

How'd you find that about this place?

No, I've been following you for six months.

The first time I saw you when you were going to confess to you.

You're not a killer.

You're a psycho.

You're a fucking psycho.

You're a killer.

You couldn't have killed them?

You wouldn't be able to.

Maybe it wasn't me.

Maybe it was the other part of me.

Oh, shit.

Excuse me?

That's a bullshit.

Me, not me.

You did your fucker out of it.

Are you all right, O'Connor?

Am I all right?

Move it.

You're just going to be in the other room.

If I hear a sound out of you, I sound your history.

How you doin'?

Are you doin'?

All right.

I want to make it quiry.

That's mean... Mission.

Mission.

Fred.

Fred.

Yeah.

Get a breath unknown.

About 20 mil white.

It's not getting that in quiry, Fred.

I'll kind of find that.

Bob just took a couple of hours off.

Something about his mother being sick.

That's what he said.

Nice.

I'm quite afraid.

Fred?

What'd you break the door for?

Who is he?

I'm here to get a fix.

How fucked the door, Fred?

I asked you.

Who is he?

What's he told you?

Are you the only talk to you?

Some weirdo.

You know who he thinks he is?

No, don't tell him.

You think he's the cop killer.

Can you believe it?

Can you?

Look at it!

What's he doin' here?

I'll let him go.

Yes, we go tell everyone.

Come here.

Are we talking?

Come here.

Who are you here today?

What?

Who are you?

Does it matter where I was yesterday?

What's goin' on here?

I don't know.

You don't have to worry.

What do you mean I don't have to worry?

What's goin' on?

What are we gonna do?

I'll find a solution.

Let me work on him.

I don't believe this.

How did he get here?

He was following me, Bob.

I don't know.

Just like that.

He was following me.

I don't know what a guy's got some kind of fixation on me.

I don't know what.

He's a lover.

He's a fuckin' nut.

Look, I'm gonna stay here.

We're gonna find somethin' to do.

You're gonna get him nervous.

Give me a couple.

Give me some time over.

I'll call you to present.

Come on.

I'll call you to present.

Come on.

I know you're here, Fred.

No one.

You got a family?

My parents are dead.

You British?

I don't have some Americans.

You are.

Don't give me any shit.

I was just brought up in England.

Awesome.

If I let you go, would you tell me what about this place?

Perhaps.

I have the house.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What kind of house is perhaps?

Don't walk away from me when I'm talkin'.

You know, it's not nice.

I don't want to hurt you.

You know, I...

I want you to hurt me either.

I'd like you to just walk out of here now just to forget you ever saw him.

Do you ever know my name and who about this place?

What do you say?

I have to piss.

You can piss on your pants, you little mutt.

You scared now?

You scared now?

You scared now?

You're not the cop kill anymore?

Come here.

What are you doing?

No!

Come here, get a fuck of mutt.

You still the cop kill?

This is the way we treat cop kill a spread.

If I let you go, will you tell anyone about this place?

Maybe.

You want me to kill you?

You want me to kill you?

Oh, hurt, you don't make me hurt you.

Yeah.

Hey, how is he?

Is he still there?

Listen, is that why you're called?

Just to find out how the hell he is?

I don't know how you think I am.

Okay, okay, calm down, all right?

I'm gonna come over.

I want to talk to you.

No, not here.

Well, listen, about your share.

That's okay, I'll buy it.

Have you talked?

What if it goes around telling people?

At first you all concerned about him.

Then when I tell you I've let him go, he's not complaining.

What did you want me to do, kill him?

He won't talk.

He was just some faggot of his phone.

So what now?

I'm just gonna stay away from the apartment for a little bit.

That's all.

What kind of waste are we here?

What is the case?

What?

Where did I get faggot?

What's that on the drink?

Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

Hey, let's go.

Hey, hold the door.

Hey, what is this to your hurry about?

Oh, why are you?

Come on.

Let's do it.

Oh, are you?

Okay.

Good.

Well, no, no, I'm going out to the country tomorrow.

We'll take a look at a place we're thinking about buying.

Yeah, that's nice.

Yeah.

Listen, that kid.

You never saw him again, did you?

Ah!

You know, maybe you ought to get yourself a place out in the country.

Hey?

I hate the country.

I'm hot.

This is hot as hell in here.

Take your clothes off if you haven't.

You got five minutes.

What a shame, isn't it?

A cool little guy like you left up in the bathroom.

Get you like Rocky's, don't you?

I get you like Rocky, don't you?

I asked you a question.

This is why I asked you a fucking question.

You like Rocky, is it, don't you?

Hey, you're a pig.

Pig, I'll feed you a pig.

Listen to your motherfucker.

If you ever call me a pig again, I'll kill you.

You understand that?

Sick fuck.

But you're mine now.

Are you doing exactly what I say for now?

Exactly.

Thank you time and have a good look around.

We need a lot of hard work.

Oh, sure.

What if we get along for the bank?

Why?

I've got enough money.

It is just...

I don't know.

Let's sing about it a bit more.

Did you turn that egg into the station?

You just had it on?

Sure.

22 years ago, young Leo Smith got himself into the papers by being born.

When his father now deceased, a loped at the age of 19 with an English showgirl who

claimed to be the daughter of a dude.

But who?

It was later discovered was the child of a bus driver of Irish background.

Eat.

You know, you can't keep me here forever.

They're looking for me.

Who's looking for you?

My grandmother.

And he lives here.

We're in America.

And Ryan's lived there.

It's been so long since I last been this way.

So much has changed.

What's this about your grandmother?

She's very rich.

She'll have me found.

They're all going to find your hair pal.

I left a cassette like a diary saying where I was going and who I was meeting.

You did what?

It's true.

Yeah, where is this cassette?

It's in a writing desk in my bedroom under a sort of secret panel.

You lift it up.

Yeah, your book shouldn't be.

You don't believe me.

There's an item on the radio this morning about me.

Missing persons.

Yeah, hello.

This is Sergeant Brian, 68 squad.

You do me a favor and check a listing for him.

You've got someone reported from Ryan Cliff, New York?

Yeah.

All right, thank you.

Well, it's true that some kids disappear, but it's not you.

That's me, Leo Smith.

I just made up the Fred bit.

I've got the idea from you.

I miss the Stevens.

Look, if you let me go, I'll go to the police.

I'll tell them I took a vacation.

Why are you telling me this?

Well, I just want you to look coming in a restaurant

because they might not find a date for days.

And I can't take much more of this.

I thought this would be a game.

What's your grandmother's name?

Archill Smith.

Margaret Archill Smith.

What am I going to do, don't you?

No, you can't.

I'll give you a chance.

I said I gave you a chance.

No!

Go, go, go, go.

God, poor.

What are you doing?

I'm going to crack a New York City Police Department.

I call for more.

Is Mrs. Smith in?

Come in.

Sit anywhere you like.

That's New York's grandfather intended.

My late husband.

Excuse me for keeping you waiting, Lieutenant.

I'm Margaret Archer Smith.

Oh, how do you do it?

Please.

Do sit down.

Sorry to me.

Show me like this.

I love to meet people.

That's a shame we have to sit in here, but I'm having a place we decorated.

Yeah, I guess.

I'm lying.

I'm afraid it's always been like this.

It's really a mess, isn't it?

So... you think you might have found a trace of Leo in New York?

I'm sorry, no.

But we would like to know more about Leo.

Something about his habits.

Would it be around if it took a look at Leo's room?

Of course, we knew whatever you please, Lieutenant.

But I've been very grateful.

You don't ask me to take a pair.

There are things in that room that I prefer not to see.

When you get to the head of the stairs, turn left.

It's the last room at the end of the car.

Okay.

Did you find anything?

No.

Unfortunately.

Well, I'd ask you one more.

What's this story about Leo?

Confession is a crime in the commit.

Didn't your colleagues tell you about that?

Yeah.

Sure, but only they brought out one of the cases.

I thought you asked something.

We don't stand.

Would you mind?

I'm sure.

I tell you, Lieutenant, that Leo is a silly boy.

Probably be President one day.

Yeah.

Anyway, a few years ago, soon after his parents died, they

were killed in the terrible automobile accident in England.

Probably drunk.

Leo had no other relatives, so I brought him here.

I guess he didn't realize he was going to be very rich.

When he did, he got into his head that the money was cursed, that he would have to

atone for the sin of inheriting that money.

Now, that is silly, isn't it, Lieutenant?

Maybe.

Maybe it was the other way around.

Maybe Leo had a passion for punishment, and had to justify it in some way.

A girl was raped and brutally beaten.

Leo went to the police and said that he did it.

Oh, no.

Leo didn't do it.

It became obvious after a couple of days.

He just said he did it because he wanted to know what it felt like to be guilty.

Now he has this absurd obsession about the police.

Some book he read, claim that the police create disorder, not the order,

that they inspire us to commit crimes so that we can be punished for him.

Well, so such a rubbish.

What do we remember wrote that book, would you?

No.

But I do remember it was by a woman.

Regrettably.

Well, thank you very much, Mr. Smith.

Be very helpful.

Please, please try to find Leo.

We're welcome.

Find someone to take my sins upon his shoulders.

Find someone who.

His real name is Fred O'Connor.

I'd like to introduce him to Grandmother.

But be sure she'd like him.

Leo.

Hey.

Hey.

I make a grandma.

Don't you stop asking me.

Wake up.

Is this your mother, Father Leo?

I think you've won, don't you?

What you do that for?

I just want to talk to you about your mother and father.

Don't do that.

What are you doing?

You evil son of a bitch.

You can't read people like animals now and time.

Put the gun away.

I'm not fooling around now and time.

Or fool.

Give me a chance to explain what happened.

But, for, you're gonna let him go.

I'm tired of giving away.

No, we can't let him go.

Wait a second.

Oh, yes, we can.

The guy's been following me around.

He's some kind of a nup.

I know.

I've heard that before and on time.

Who goes to the police?

How could you do it?

The fucking guy's been following me around.

I don't know what the fuck you are on my side.

It's not time!

The fuck is wrong with you!

I'm playing!

I'm going to the police!

You want to give up everything for this month?

Is that what you want?

You're gonna kill them with you.

The fuck is wrong with you?

I want to kill them!

He couldn't have killed me.

He hasn't got guts.

All right.

Get up.

Bob.

Christ, have you killed him?

No.

And I'm not going to.

The cop killer is.

The cop killer.

I'm winding up, may I ask.

Look at the cop killer you said.

So I can't you?

You have to go one more, one less.

What's the difference?

I can't.

I can't.

I can't.

You know what we're going to do now?

We're going to take a little dry.

You are going to kill him.

Like the others.

Christ, I can't.

I can't.

One, three.

I can't.

I've never killed anyone.

Oh, shoot if you don't do it.

And if I do, you can go.

and you're free.

And now.

It's been so long since I last been.

I'm not armed.

Nobody's seen me.

I thought they'd best come back.

You've dated Colt me.

I might tell them everything.

I did write, didn't I?

You're not responsible.

You're one of...

Don't know if I hadn't forced you to.

But I'm responsible for the others.

Yeah, I can't.

Oh, I didn't.

I didn't.

Obviously, BS News Time is eight o'clock.

In less than 48 hours on the discovery of the body of detecting Bob Corvo in Central

Park, the investigations into this new murder reveal

certain factors which are more than ever disturbing.

Police Department spokesman Arthur E.

Barnes has commented There are aspects of this latest

killing in Central Park that baffle the homicide division.

It appears that more than one person may have been involved.

The resident of the fashionable neighborhood who was out walking his dog

and prefers to remain anonymous said he saw what he described only as a

youngish-looking man running out of Central Park as if he'd been chased.

Shouldn't you be going to the office?

Why don't you go into work?

I'll call the sick.

Listen, I lied to you.

You didn't kill Bob.

He was already dead.

He was dead in the bathroom.

You can go.

About you calling in sick.

I don't think that's a very good idea.

What?

What they might get suspicious?

Do you think they suspect me?

They might.

They don't worry.

You're safe as long as I stay here.

You should do what I say.

Go to work.

Hold on, I'll switch to that card.

I'll call later.

Thank you.

What's wrong now?

Tell me Fred.

Tell me how it started.

How do things start?

They start... They start the beginning.

You grow up.

You grow up and you have an idea.

You want...

You have... You have dreams.

Go on.

I'm going on.

You expect things to...

expect them to have a... to have a structure.

An order.

Tell me about this place.

Tell me about you and Bob.

Bob.

You couldn't understand.

You didn't know what is corruption.

What is corruption?

What is corrupt?

What is corrupt?

To do nothing.

That's corrupt.

To do nothing.

To do nothing is corrupt.

Yes.

Yes.

To do nothing.

It's weak to do nothing.

What do you do if someone is a drug addict?

If someone...

If someone is underprivileged, they come from a poor neighbor,

from a poor family.

Okay.

What are you supposed to say?

Okay.

You're a drug addict.

I understand.

I understand.

Here's the gun.

Go out and muck somebody.

Go kill a little man.

Take their money.

We know that you need it.

Is that right?

Something's going to be done about those people.

You must do something about them.

Popped in the stand.

You must... There are people who are weak.

And if they're too weak to cope with reality, then they have to go under.

It's a law in nature.

You can't let the big people take over.

Get the phone.

Hey, maybe a few sprinkles, but that's just the start.

You've got some writing later than a higher high, so we'll do this 75.

We have a list of this tomorrow.

If I think you want a degree in college, that's WCS.

One minute before so.

Where are you going?

I broke the tip of this out now.

Have a good trip.

Oh, Connor.

You're not really the same person at all, are you?

You've fallen to pieces.

Isn't that why you came back?

Did you see me fall to pieces?

I got your message.

My God.

You look like a ghost.

I've been sick.

Come here.

Too many things.

Just don't fit.

The day when we went to the country, there was something on the radio.

I wasn't listening.

Would Bob.

There was something that disturbed him.

And why was Bob all of us talking about you?

I didn't know he was.

He worried about you.

Bob worried about everyone.

Why about you?

You were not gay.

Where are you?

Sometimes I used to think that the two of you... No.

It's not you.

Let me watch.

It's not you, the cop killer.

Is it?

Why are you always so fucking rude or not?

Mad.

Mad.

Why the hell did you go and see her?

What made us suspicious if I hadn't?

What?

Why going you've made us suspicious?

Don't be bored enough.

I didn't say a thing.

You don't need to.

I can see it in your face.

You just need to confess.

You go out and why the hell shouldn't I?

Because someone might fucking see you.

No one seen me.

What do you expect me to do?

Stay here all day on my own.

What did you buy?

Just a few things.

By the way, I think we should get a daily vision.

Why?

Why not?

Don't leave for it out.

Don't leave for it out.

Don't leave for it out.

You've shaved.

You're going out.

Going where?

To the prison.

Oh, really?

I bought a cup of coffee.

Can I give you a hand?

Yeah.

Could we give you a bit better?

Come on, did we?

I'll milk if you haven't.

Sure.

Hot please.

Looking better yourself.

Yeah?

Just trying not to sink.

I just want to keep my head empty.

I suppose your test and music hasn't improved.

Oh, I see.

I wanted to talk to you about what you were talking about yesterday.

No.

Not now.

Do you want to have dinner with me tonight?

Sure.

But where?

Whatever you say.

You can ask for a fork.

No, I'll manage.

You know, I do believe you've checked.

Yeah?

Oh.

I don't know.

You're less close than you used to be.

Almost human.

You don't like it?

It's a rice.

About Bob.

You know that?

Me and him.

I don't want to talk about Bob.

I'm going to write a book about all this.

Try to keep him alive.

I was talking to some more woman the other day who read your last book.

Yeah.

How bad the police?

Anyway, did she say?

I thought it was crap.

Guess I'm going to be gone.

What?

No.

Oh.

The way to become sadistic.

What kind of?

Imagine you were a drop of water.

You're deep inside the earth.

Had a nice time with Pretty Lenore.

How do you know?

You must make a lovely couple.

Hey!

Some details on the Wall Street activity.

The Dow Jones industrial average at the closing down.

1.81 standing now at 829.

I think she wants to speak.

On record volume 132,600,000.

You were saying?

Don't worry.

I didn't tell her anything.

I'm not worried.

What the hell are you laughing at?

I was wondering when you're going to say something to her.

And you will.

Because you want to confess.

You feel guilty.

And once you have told you to her, you'll have to kill her too.

If you kill her, I'll go.

You'll never see me again.

I'm offering you freedom.

Freedom, Fred.

Why?

Why what?

Why do you want me to kill her?

I don't want you to kill her.

You just have to.

I've been thinking.

I want to go home.

I want to lead a normal life.

Take care of my money.

And that woman's a danger.

You start by telling her a little.

Then you'll tell her more.

And then you'll tell her everything.

You have to kill her.

Why don't you kill her?

I've never killed anyone.

Remember?

And if I don't, then I'll stay.

How do you think I should kill her?

Let's just go through it once more.

You put the gun in your hand.

You make it look like she shot herself.

First wiped off my phone.

And then... Listen, I'm not an amateur, you know.

Well, you weren't so fucking brilliant in

the park when you tried to kill me, were you?

Fred!

You've got to get your right together.

It's nearly five.

Fred!

All right, why do you suit?

Fred, you and me!

What's that?

Where are you?

I guess I see you for a minute.

What's wrong?

I guess I'm still sick.

Sit down.

Sit down.

I'll get you some water.

Oh!

Take it.

It's Bob's.

How did you get it?

He left it.

He left it in our apartment.

In you?

I bought him.

I was...

Quick.

Quick, we go outside and get some air.

I need some air.

Please.

Hello?

Hello?

Where is it?

What?

The apartment.

I'd rather not tell you.

I mean, you can go to the police now if you like.

What are you going to do is cover Bob's name shit.

Mine too, of course.

I'm going to get rid of the apartment.

I'm going to quit the police.

Just tell me one thing.

Is the apartment near Central Park where Bob was killed?

No.

What happened?

What happened?

It's going on.

We tied you up.

Who's been here?

Who's here?

Here.

Where is he?

Where is he?

Where are the keys?

They're in the cupboard.

Over there.

That's where he keeps them.

Set him free.

Set him free.

You better keep an eye on him.

I'm gonna get my clothes.

You lied.

You lied to me about the apartment.

It tears near the park where Bob was killed.

And who's he?

Is there a connection between him and Bob's death?

And Bob's death!

Into the cup killer.

He killed your husband.

I found out about this place by accident.

He was planning to kill you too.

Is it true, Fred?

Fred, I asked you.

Fred!

He's crazy.

The man's mad.

You better go call the police.

Where is the phone?

You can count the wires.

When you realise that phone did you?

You'll have to go downstairs.

Give me the gun.

I'll take care of him.

I should have believed you.

You won't have to cut your mouth.

It was always you who said I wasn't.

The first time I saw you, I knew you'd confess for me.

I know about guilt, Fred.

Poor innocent Fred.

I'm not innocent.

You are.

I killed Bob.

He was still alive in the park.

Good luck.

Good luck.

Good luck.

Good luck.

Please?

Yes, dear.

What floor?

Dr.

Are these elevators working?

They were working.

Are there any other elevators on this floor?

Let's take the stairs.

We've got a hurry Fred.

We don't want to go to prison.

Take it.

Come on Fred.

Your turn now.

You're the cop killer.

Take it Fred.

Take it Fred.

You're the cop killer now, Fred.

You're the killer.

You Fred.

You Fred.

You Fred.

It's been so long since I last been this way.

So much has changed in my room.

Just... Can't explain it.

This is a feeling has just changed my days.

Turn it.

Just stay.

Stay.

Be in so long.

Be in so long.

So long since I last felt this way.

No time is by the time for a change of land.

Strange how a day like this can change a man.

I don't believe it.

Just can't explain it.

Somehow this feeling's gone and changed my days.

Turn it my world around.

Just...