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What happened
to the hijacked liquor?

A leak, your squad.

We approach it
like we approach
any other case.

Motivation, opportunity.

- Detective Riley.
- Money.

- Taubman.
- Money.

- Cosetti.
- Money.

I want you to follow
Lieutenant Samuels.

I beg your pardon?

I am an honest cop.

He's got a woman
in there, I know it.

This is an office building,
not a hotel.

You never read
The Happy Hooker?

Your father had
a regular route. He hit up all
the merchants on the street.

Don't you talk to me that way,
Chrissie, I'm your father.

What time is it?

2:19.

Sorry I asked.

Hang in there.

I think you ladies
have been stood up.

You talking from experience?

- Later, Cagney,
it's going down.
- 10-4.

-Hold it right there.
-Freeze,
and don't get cute.

- Hey, who are you?
- Police.

Would you step down, please?

All right, all right,
maybe I pushed the limit

a little bit getting here.

Yeah, that's not
all you're pushing.

What the hell
are you talking about?

You tell me.

You're nuts, you're nuts.
Just check the manifest,
I'm just doing a job here.

-Hey, you guys.
- Hey, look, I've never been
in trouble before. Come on.
Give me a break, huh?

Everything you need to make
a great mai tai,
except for the booze.

What happened
to the hijacked liquor?

I want you to know that
I gave up a date
with Jessica for this.

Ortiz said
he had an inside line
on this shipment.

He was right in there,
how could he be wrong?

It's a new cover,
takes time.

He said it was a sure thing.

How many really sure things
are there in life?

Jessica.
Jessica was a sure thing.

Good news, Mr. Krupp.
We found your missing car.

Oh, yeah?

Along with the car,
we found your brother-in-law.

He says you paid him
to steal it.

Oh, yeah?

Could you tell me why
you had four different
insurance policies?

Oh.

Yeah.

Okay, okay,
just give it to me slow.
All right?

Was anyone injured?
Was there
any damage to property?

Was the damage
greater than $250?

Look, I hate asking
these questions, too,
all right?

But I've got to ask them.

- Very nice.
-So I said to him,
"Harv, honey,

"it's 4:00 in the morning."

And he said, "No time
like the right time."

- We were talking about
getting a pizza.
- Oh.

You know, you got
a one-track mind these days.

- Pizza?
- Henry. Huggable Henry.

Isn't that what I heard you
call him on the phone?

You shouldn't be listening
to my private calls.

She's got kind of a glow
lately, don't you think?

Yes, I thought your skin
was clearing up nicely.

You guys!

Sin and redemption!

Get me out of here.
This guy is on fire!

- We got a fire.
- Fire!

What's going on
in there?

Put it down.

-Is he all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Get him to a hospital.

He set his leg on fire.
I don't think it's too bad.

Yeah, well,
have them examine his head.

-I'm fine.
- What's this here?

Some guy thinks
he's Joan of Arc. Come here.

It's nice to know
that we are in it...

Today's getting
weirder and weirder.

- Ortiz...
- This man set himself
on fire in his cell.

Ortiz doesn't know
what went wrong last night.

Sorry, guys,
I heard it was a bummer.

Yeah, what happened?

Well, I was working
the loading dock,
and the foreman says

that there was gonna be
a delivery of cases of liquor

to the West 19th Street
warehouse,

supposedly hijacked from
a truck in North Carolina.

Right from the horse's mouth.

Could it have been re-routed
the last minute?

This time I'm gonna
get it on tape.

You're gonna go
in with a wire?

Well, I don't want you girls
to freeze your tuchuses
again on account of me.

Just be careful.

No problem.

All right, come on,
why don't we go
have some lunch?

- Yeah?
- Hmm.

What's the occasion?

No occasion,
just an ordinary lunch.

What...
What happened to my suspect?

Ladies.
Bert, over here, please.

This is Anthony Berwick,
Internal Affairs division.

- How do you do?
- Huh.

Hello.

- Do you like Dover sole?
- Yes, sir.

Great, we're in luck.

As you know, Detective Ortiz
has been working undercover

with the D.A.'s crime unit
on interstate truck hijacking.

We believe Dave Sandridge
is the kingpin.

They know that,
they were on a stakeout
that went bust.

We think we know why.

- We believe
the hijackers were tipped off.
- By whom?

A leak, your squad.

And you suspect Ortiz?

No, we suspect everybody.

But not us?

Well, you're females.

- You have an advantage.
- Such as?

Females haven't been
in the department long enough.

Bad guys don't trust them.

Besides, we checked you out.

You'll be part of
our internal investigation.

You will report
on other detectives.

My cover will be
Ms. Cagney's insurance agent.

When I call, you will return
my call from a secured phone
outside the squad room.

- Forget it.
- All right.

If not insurance agent, bookie.

You need a sense of humor
in this job.

I find nothing funny
about spying on people
that I work with.

Neither do we.

We have the utmost concern
for our undercover officers.

Sir, what if we
don't want to do it?

Detective is an appointed rank
you serve at the pleasure
of the Commissioner.

Your position is tenuous,
to say the least.

You will have to do
what you think is right, sir,
as will I.

Don't threaten them, Berwick.
I know my people.

We don't have a leak.

This is just an excuse for IAD
to meddle in local
precinct affairs, that's all.

We got a problem,
we'll handle it.
We don't need you.

You're in trouble, Bert,
whether you know it now
or not.

You need help.

I don't think so.

What is this, fish?

- Good stuff, huh?
- You want stereo equipment,

designer jeans,
$85,000 worth of shrimp.

If it travels by truck,
Sandridge's guys got it.

-
- Hot and cheap.

The D.A.'s gonna love it.

They may even release
the album.

Come on. All right.

- You got an envelope?
- Come on, give me a break.
Yeah.

- What's the score?
- H-O-R, H-O-R-S.

No problem, you're finished.
It's over for you, Petrie.

-Can I have winner?
- No.

I got winner, shorty.

Stick around, guys,
we'll have a search warrant
for tonight.

- "E."
- Oh, shoot, come on.

All right. Give me that ball.

So, this is where
the taxpayers' money goes, eh?

- Pop.
- Hi.

- Hi, how are you doing?
- Oh, hello, nice to see you.

- Hey, good to see you again.
- Hi, how are you?

Watch this.

Chrissie, I told you
it's all in the wrist.

I just don't want to
intimidate him.

Come on, talk to me.
Come on.

I'll be back, save my place.

Excuse me.

Travel.

What you doing here?

I just came back to make sure
my old captain

hadn't dropped dead
of a heart attack
or something.

I need him for a reference.
I'm applying for a job.

Terrific. What job?

Well, there's some outfit
on Wall Street,

stocks and bonds.

They need a courier
with an impeccable background.

And I mean,
who's more impeccable
than a retired cop?

That's great, Pop.

- Can you stay?
Do you want some coffee?
- Yeah, sure.

- Love it.
- Okay.

So, what do you think
of the old place?

Still smells the same.

Same coffee, too.

Pin him down.
Pin him down.

Come on, get that tape.

Close the door.

Ortiz is in the hospital.
Somebody leaned on him
pretty bad.

Is he okay?

He will be.

Someone found out
what he was doing.
Got the tape.

Not his wristwatch,
not his wallet. Just the tape.

I don't believe it.
I just don't believe it.

I can't believe that
one of my own people did it.

But it's true.

So, we're gonna have to
play ball with IAD.

Try and plug that leak.

Sir, exactly what
does that mean?

What that means is
that you two are working
for Berwick.

Do what he tells you.

Go on. Get out of here.

We approach it
like we approach
any other case.

Motivation, opportunity.

Petrie.

Motivation,
new baby on the way,

needs the money.
Opportunity, he's around
the squad room all the time.

Isbecki.

- Motivation...
- Stupidity.

Figured he'd get away
with it once and then
got in over his head.

La Guardia.

Ready to retire. Bitterness
towards the department

because he never made
First Grade Detective.

- That's imaginative.
- Yeah.

- Ortiz.
- No, I don't think it's him.

Shelley.

- She's a civilian.
- Well, she's still got ears.

Maybe.

How about helping to finance
the honeymoon
with huggable Henry?

See that guy? He's very cute.

Detective Riley.

Money.

- Taubman.
- Money.

- Cosetti.
- Money.

All right. Okay.

We're getting somewhere.

Yeah? Where?

All right, hold it down,
hold it down.

With Ortiz out of action,
we're all going to pitch in
with the D.A.

on his
hijacking investigation.

- Petrie,
you cover street vendors.
- Yeah, okay.

- He doesn't sound
very enthusiastic.
- La Guardia,
go after truck drivers

and small-time wiseguys
with priors
to this kind of operation.

-You got it.
- And he's too enthusiastic.

Riley will check
with interstate...

I don't know,
this is so tough.

You and Cosetti will work
on insurance companies.

Isbecki, these are
the shipping manifests
that Ortiz was able to copy.

See that you check them out.

Cagney and Lacey, see if
you can run down stolen goods
in any retail stores.

Okay, Lieutenant.

Wouldn't you know the girls
get to go shopping?

Excuse me, Chris, your
insurance agent called again,
wants you to call him back.

Thank you.

- Insurance hassle?
- Do I know?

My brother-in-law
is an insurance salesman
and he's a terrific...

All right, come on, let's go.
This is not a coffee klatch.

- I'll give Cagney his number.
- Swell.

We're not getting anywhere.

You have a problem
with the solvability quotient.

I trust it's not the same
with the other cases.

My other cases don't involve
spying on my friends.

You're gonna have to
roll up your sleeves.
Get your hands dirty.

I feel pretty filthy already,
Mr. Berwick.

Remember, this jeopardizes
the lives
of your fellow detectives.

- I know it.
- Look into
their financial records.

- Get out there, follow them.
- Follow who?

Anyone, Mark Petrie.

Why Petrie?

Taubman, Isbecki, La Guardia.

Pick one, get started.

Well, couldn't you get me
a better rate on my loft?

These premiums are ridiculous.

I didn't know
Isbecki was a stereo freak.

Well, there's probably
a lot of things
about him you don't know.

Which I can't wait
to find out.

- Isbecki?
- Yeah, yeah.

That's the name,
I took care of him.

Could we see
a sales slip, please?

Oh, sure. Let's see.

Yeah, right here, Isbecki.

$3,742?

Yeah, but he got a good buy.
I mean, that is a $5,000 unit.

- It's state of the art.
- What's the down payment?

No down payment,
he put it all on his card.

All of it?

The card wasn't a phony,
was it?

Okay, thanks a lot.

Isbecki's got
a $4,000 credit line.

How come we earn the same
and the best I can do is $500?

Makes you wonder, doesn't it?

I cannot tell you
how much I hate
doing what we're doing.

You want some lunch?
Leftover veal piccata.

What, you had company?

No, I made it for myself.

Is that a yes or a no?

Yeah, yes, thank you.

Oh, it isn't fair.

Wouldn't it be terrific if
it turned out that Berwick
was spying on us, too?

Ortiz wouldn't still be
in the hospital if somebody
hadn't blown it for him.

That's the only thing
that keeps me going.

You know, I've been
hanging around the department

since I came to live
with my dad when I was 13.

And I believe a cop should be
above reproach.

What fairytale is that from?

Should be, I said. Should be.

Berwick.

What a surprise.

Nice place you have here.
Very nice.

Well, I bought this about
10 years ago when the
neighborhood was really lousy,

from some money
that my mother left me.

There's no reason
for paranoia,
Detective Cagney.

Sir, what can we
do for you?

Progress report.

We tailed Isbecki
to a stereo store
where he purchased $3,700
worth of components.

That's not so outlandish.
Unless he paid cash.

He put it on his credit card.
He has a $4,000 credit line, okay?

I'll follow up on that.

Meanwhile,
you'll notice that someone
who was at our last meeting

isn't with us now.

Michel, the waiter?

I want you to follow
Lieutenant Samuels.

I beg your pardon?

Do you mind?
That was a present.

From Henry.

-Shelley.
- Yes, sir.

Get me those
shipping manifests
that Ortiz brought in.

- The D.A. wants them pronto.
- Right away, Lieutenant.

Your calendar
is three months behind.

I like the view.

Detective Isbecki, 14th Squad.

Who?

Yes.

- I've got the envelope, sir.
- Yeah.

- It's empty.
- What?

Right away.

Remind me to call my father.
He's coming for dinner
this week.

Did he get that courier job?

That's what
I'm gonna find out.

I wouldn't go in there.

-What's the problem?
- He's out of his mind.

You know
those shipping manifests,
the ones Ortiz copied?

They are missing
from the property book.

Wasn't Isbecki
working on those?

Yeah, but he gave them
back to Samuels.

I remember seeing them
on Samuels' desk.

But now he's acting
like he's never seen them.

Like he really wants to
put the blame on me,
or Isbecki or somebody else.

Detective Isbecki
was very helpful.

What'd he tell you?

There's a reason the man
can spend that kind of money
on a stereo system.

He has a trust fund
of $125,000.

- Are we talking about
the same Isbecki?
- What?

His grandfather owned a small
carpet store in the Bronx.

Had the same name
as a large chain
that came along later.

When they realized
that they couldn't operate
in New York

- due to the prior registration,
they negotiated a settlement.
- Oh.

Isbecki's father invested
his share of the settlement
in IBM stock.

That was 20 years ago.

And now Isbecki is rich.

Well, depends on
your definition of the term.

It's a nice nest egg.

At any rate,
he's no longer
under suspicion.

No, come on. This doesn't
make any sense.

The guy drives an old,
ratty car. Hell, you ought to
see his apartment.

- When were you
in his apartment?
- He's deeply embarrassed.

He doesn't want anyone
to know. That's good.

- Good?
- It makes him
more cooperative, sure.

- Does he know
that we know this?
- No, and I wouldn't tell him.

Might jeopardize
the investigation.

I want to hand in our report
at the end of the week.
Get it over and done with.

What if we don't have
anything to report?

So we hand in the forms.
We did our job.
I know Bert Samuels 10 years.

There's no way he'd turn
against the department.

Tailed him twice
to the same building.
Same time every time.

So that's all we have to say.
We don't have to
draw conclusions.

Don't take it personally.
Samuels wouldn't.

We're doing a job
that has to be done.

I'd rather we drew conclusions
than the IAD.

There was this man
over in Arson.

- Ken Miller, really nice man.
- Yeah.

Detective 14 years.

And a guy in his squad
was being investigated
by Internal Affairs,

so Miller intervened
on his behalf.

He was charged with
interfering with the efforts
of the Department.

Busted back to patrolling.
He's in Bed-Stuy right now,

- walking a beat.
- Just think of feathers.

Just think of falling
into a room full of feathers.

You can't believe
the power they have.

Yeah, I know, baby, I know.

- Harvey...
- Hey, come on now,

rubbing your back,
it takes concentration.

You're judging me, Harv,
I know it.

So they put you on a spy job.

That's a crummy thing to say.

What do you want
from management?

They don't care about you.

You know something, Harv?
You're not helping me here.

Well, how do you want me
to help you,
my little Mata Hari, huh? Hmm?

- Harvey.
- My little sister
of Benedict Arnold.

Thanks a lot.

Wait a minute, hold it.
The room may be bugged.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Mmm.

How're you doing?

No counterfeits here, man.
These are all genuine labels.

Yeah, I see.
I'll take them all.

What, are you kidding?

No. Let's go.

Oh, come on, man.
What are you going to
hassle me for, huh?

The lot numbers on these tags
match a Saks shipment

that was hijacked last month.

So, unless you can prove
you're one of their
branch stores, let's go.

Oh well, look,
I bought these from some guy.

What if I show you
where he is?

Do you think we could
work something out, huh?

We'll talk about it.
Wrap it up.

Let's go.

Get out of my way. Move. Move.

- Petrie!
-Stay on him. I'm okay.

Come on, girls.
Now, move those hips.
That's it. Come on, smile!

Pretty! That's it.
Move those hips!

Now, come on.
Move. Out. Forward.

And smile.
Move those shoulders.
Here we go. Back...

And once again, move those...

Come on, reach up.

Come on. Again.
Perfect. Go, move.

Give it up! Give it up, man!
Open your hand and drop it!

Open your hand!

Stay right where
you are. You'll be fine.

All right, move over here.

On your belly.

You all right there, ladies?

Hands behind your back.

That's it.

Nice assist.
What are you two
doing here anyway?

Yeah, lucky, huh?

You weren't visiting
your insurance agent?

What are you talking about?

There's lots of rumors lately,
since Isbecki
got called out by IAD.

Some people think
there's an investigation
going down in our squad room.

Really?

If IAD were gunning for
a friend of mine,

I'd certainly try
to let them know about it.

And I would hope my friends
would do the same for me.

Let's get back, huh?

Level with me?

We heard the rumors, too.

Uh-huh.

Do you notice
La Guardia's dressing
a lot better lately?

There's his contact.

Contact for what?

I can't stand it.
La Guardia's got a girlfriend.

Well, somebody's actually got
something nice in their life.

I think I'm gonna cry.

- Come on.
- Leave me alone.

This is great.

The perp, Mario Patterson,

who you two nailed
with the designer jeans,

is in
talking with Petrie right now.

He is definitely involved
with this hijacking operation.

Good news.
Guess we got lucky, huh?

It seems he was hired
by a man in Philadelphia
who he's never met

to go down there and drive
a truckload of stuff
back here to New York.

What kind of stuff?

It could be anything.
He doesn't know
the destination here.

Says they're gonna
tell him that
when he gets down there.

Isbecki,
I want you to go down there.

Down to Philly?

They never met the guy, right?
So you're him.

Sure, you look like a Mario,
Isbecki.

Yeah.

Drive the truck back here.

We'll meet you
and our hijackers
wherever they tell you.

Any problems?

No, sir.

Okay. Listen, keep it quiet.

With all the problems we've
being having here, I don't want
anyone except the people in this
room to know what you're doing.

- Understood.
- Right, sir.

So, Isbecki,
that'll be a good assignment
for you, huh?

Yeah. It'll keep you
out of trouble for a while.

Well, it's a good thing
you two were around
to catch the guy.

I found this
in my desk drawer, sir.

We are resigning
from this investigation.

We have our reports here.

It pretty much covers
what we know of everybody,

which is that they all appear
to be clean, sir.

I can appreciate how traumatic
it must have been
for you to find this.

I'm sure you can.

We still have to work with
these people. Some of them
used to be friends.

You still haven't
found the leak.

If there is one and frankly,
I don't...

- So, you haven't completed...
- No.

...the assignment. I'm sorry.

We've invested too much
to pull you off at this point.

It's tough,
but try to stick it out.

We can't. I'm sorry.

I should speak for myself.
I can't and I won't.

Neither will I, Mr. Berwick.

I'm surprised at you,
Detective Cagney,

with your family's history
of service to the Department.

Your father's
a retired patrolman.

- Right.
- Charles F. Cagney.

In fact, he's applying
for departmental references
right now,

for a job as a courier
on Wall Street.

It was sweet of you
to keep in touch.

It's a bonded position.

He can't get it
without our blessing,
which we'd be happy to give

in spite of his record.

What are you talking about?

September 23rd, 1948.

Suspended without pay
for two months
for taking bribes.

My father?
What're you trying to pull?

Oh, yes.

Your father had
a regular route. He hit up all
the merchants on the street.

Probably kept you in diapers.

If we tell his new employers,
he won't get the job.

We have no reason to do that,
of course,

if you and Detective Lacey
decide to stay
on the investigation.

I'm sorry.

I'll talk to her.

Don't your ears ache?

You're gonna
make yourself deaf
playing your music that loud.

I left a message for you
to call me.

I figured you could tell me
whatever you wanted to tell me

- when I got here.
- You really should have
returned my call.

I want to cancel dinner.

Well, since I don't smell
anything cooking I figured
that dinner was canceled.

No matter. I'm gonna take
my best girl out to dinner.

Chrissie, I got the job.

What's the matter, baby?
You okay?

Hey, we don't have to go out.
We can just sit around here
and gas.

Why didn't you ever tell me
you were on the take?

What?

Why'd I have to hear it
from some IAD slime bag

in front of people
that I work with?

Don't you talk to me that way,
Chrissie, I'm your father.

September 1948,
you were reprimanded,

suspended for two months
and fined for taking payoffs.

You don't know
what you're talking about.

You didn't even try
and tell me.

There's nothing to tell you.

You could have told me why.
You could have told me
you were sorry.

Things were different
then, Chris.
The department was different.

No! You give me something,
Charlie.

You give me something!
I need it!

When you walk a beat
as long as I did, Chrissie,

you get to know the people,
you get to know
the neighborhood.

A bartender wants to keep
a card game going.

A restaurant owner
wants to park a few cars
in a no-parking zone.

What's the big deal?
These people were my friends.

Did you need the money?

Was somebody sick, Daddy?
Give me something.

- You don't hear one word
I'm saying!
- Yeah, I'm trying!

It was the '40s.

Hey, Chris, please.
I came here to celebrate.

I just got a new job.

He said you were on the pad.

He said every week
you took 30 bucks
on the dole.

I'll see you later, Chris.
We'll celebrate
when you're feeling better.

I don't want you
to leave now.

I want you to stay
and talk to me.

You ready to go?
Samuels just left.

How'd it go last night?

Lousy.

You got a cigarette on you?

Huh?

I feel like
having a cigarette.
You have one?

Maybe we can buy a pack
and split it.

I just want this thing
to be over with.

It won't be much longer.
Isbecki called in
from Philly this morning.

He's on one of the trucks
coming in
to Sandridge's warehouse.

So, you think
we'll be in on the collar?

I don't know.
Samuels hasn't made
the assignment yet.

Samuels might never make
the assignment
until it's too late.

That was crummy,
Christine.

Well, I'm in a crummy mood.
So, you want to
follow Samuels or not?

Chris.

If you're angry
with your father,
take it up with him.

With me, lighten up,
all right?

He's got a woman
in there. I know it.

This is an office building,
not a hotel.

You never read
The Happy Hooker?

He's been here four times
the last eight days.

Something is not right.

Well, that's what we're here
to find out, isn't it?

We are here to find out
if he's corrupt.

I don't have a good feeling
about this.

Seventh floor.
Well, this is it.

Is this the same floor
every time he comes here?

Sure. You two gonna
bust this guy or what?

Thanks for your help.

Can I come watch?

Well, they're all shrinks.

Family counseling,
psychiatric therapy...

Hey, lady?

It was Berwick, right?

Sir, I'm sorry.

I am an honest cop.

- I'm so sorry.
- Don't be sorry for me.

No. I didn't mean that any...

I got problems.

I'm dealing with them. Here.

It's not your business,
it's not the Department's.

It does not affect my job.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

I'm not asking
for any special favor.
If you gotta tell Berwick,

you tell him.

I expect the same sort of
confidentiality

that you ought to give
every other subject
in your investigation.

I've got an appointment
I gotta keep.

- I'm not telling Berwick,
Chris.
- No.

I don't think so,
but scratch that bust
at Sandridge's warehouse.

We're not going there.

Hold it.

Hey, you two.

That delivery was solid.
Why the switch?

Shut the door.

All right, go ahead.

All I know is
suddenly I'm like
the walking plague.

Guys shut up
when I come around.

And then I get the word
that we're changing
our destination.

- Where're you going?
- I don't know.

It's no good.
I want you out of there.

- What, are you kidding?
- Out! Right now!

Hop a freight.
Run off into the woods.

Do whatever you gotta do,
just get out of there.

Yeah, well,
I'll figure out something.
I'll let you know.

It's too dangerous.

I gotta go. I'll see you.

Did either of you mention
to anybody at all that
Isbecki's planted undercover?

- No, sir.
- Of course not.

We've got a problem.

All right. It couldn't have
been Samuels. It could not
have been Isbecki.

It wasn't us.

You think
the phones are tapped?

Yeah, by Berwick.

Maybe, there's a bug
in Samuels' office.

That's the first place
we talked about
Isbecki going under.

I can't believe
I'm thinking these thoughts.

- Well.
- This is the real world,
Christine.

This is not James Bond.
It's not.

Chris, we talked about Isbecki
one other place.

This is crazy.

So, Chris,
did you mention to anyone
about Isbecki being planted?

No, of course not.

Did we talk about
that at our desks?

Not that I remember.

In the booking area?

In our car? At home?

Okay.

Okay.

So...

The only kind of bugs
we've got in here
are roaches and silverfish.

If there was a bug,
it could have been pulled.

This is science fiction.
There is no bug here,
Mary Beth.

Berwick's got us paranoid.

Well, then it's just us.

We're the only women
that use this john.

It's a good thing
we're putting that new bug
in Sandridge's office.

It'll be an easy bust
after all.

Jeez, and I was supposed to
call Harv.

No, no time.

-Hello?
- It's me, honey.

Hi, me, I miss you.

I miss you.
Two hours and I get off work.

Then you won't be
missing me anymore.

I've got something, Henry.

They said
they're putting a bug
in Mr. Sandridge's office.

You're terrific, baby.
You know that?

All in a day's work.
I love you.

Do you want us to take her?

She was my secretary.
I'll do it.

Isbecki's in
danger, Shelley.

They've re-routed his truck
to another destination,
and we don't know where.

They wouldn't hurt him.
They just don't want to
get arrested.

They hurt Ortiz.

It just got
a little out of hand.

They're gonna hurt him.
Maybe even kill him.

And you'll be charged
as an accessory, Shelley.

I'll charge you myself.

Why didn't you stop this
after they beat up Ortiz?

Why do you think?

- Henry.
- Yeah.

Oh, come on.

What do you know,
guys falling all over you?

Henry was the only winner
I ever had.

We understand.
She understands that.

No, I don't
understand that.

Okay, Shelley,
you did it for this man.
I can understand that.

But now we gotta talk
about Isbecki.

I'm not sure
where they're sending him.

Just tell us what you know.

It was something about
the East warehouse.
That's all I know.

Could be one of
Sandridge's warehouses.

It's not working.
A hell of a problem.

I'll get on the horn
with Intelligence. They'll
give us what they know.

I always liked Isbecki.
You know that, Mary Beth.

Sure.

I'm sorry.

- Chris, your father called.
- Thank you.

- Christine, he's your father.
- Stay out of this.

La Guardia, Cagney, Lacey,
I got a location
on the East warehouse.

- That's where Isbecki is.
-Is he all right?

I don't know.
Let's roll. Let's roll.

Excuse me, buddy.

I don't get it.
How can we unload
without a dock crew?

Oh, we got
a dock crew. See?

Terrific.
Why don't I go around
and unlatch the trailer?

Oh, yeah.

I think
we've got some company.

No kidding, cop.

Yeah.

-All right. Get him.
-He's going round
the other side.

Let's get him.

-Here you go.
- Freeze!

-Let's split, man.
-Get out of here.

- Police!
- Hold it!

Police! Hold it!
Stay where you are! Freeze!

She's talking to you, sport!
Hold it right there!

Don't be cute now, come on.

Looks like we got here
just in time.

Are you kidding?
He owned these guys.

Yeah, right.
I owned them.

Petrie here. Yeah.
We're wrapping it up and
heading back to the station.

- We're different now.
- We're the same.

Petrie isn't Petrie.
Isbecki isn't Isbecki.
Samuels...

We had a job to do
and we did it.

Here,
you wanna sign this DD-5?

Yeah.

You talk to Charlie yet?

I've got nothing to say.

You can't stay mad at him
forever, Chris.

Drop it, Mary Beth.

- You guys finished your DD-5s?
- Right here, sir.

How's it going?

We were asked to do something
people should not be
asked to do.

It'll pass.

No, it won't. Ever.

It's one we're all gonna
have to live with.

Chris.

You've got company.

Oh, God.

Do it, my friend.

Hi. I just thought
I'd drop by.

How're you doing?

Pretty good. Thirsty.
Can I buy you a cup of coffee?

I can only stay
a couple of minutes.

What I got to say
won't take long. Come on.