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And she's been in
a wheelchair ever since.

Is she permanently disabled?

They don't know.

The doctors and nurses
where she goes for therapy
are the ones who
gave her the bike.

You know,
you got a mouth on you, kid.

Makes up for my legs.

That bike is
the one thing she's got
that means
something to her, Mary Beth.

She feels like
she's lost everything.

What is happening to
her is called grief.

She's gotta work
her way through it.

There's no way you can wave
a magic wand and
make it all better.

- Police!
- Hold it!

Hey, what's new, kid?

No, nothing, man.

Here's the paper for you.

Good morning,
Miss Pitz, Miss Bolgard.

How are you today? Very good.

Have a nice day.

Those guys better
flip me a finsky.

I just saved their truck
from getting
a double-parking ticket.

Didn't the Gradys
just buy a load
of new furniture?

The Gradys didn't mention
about picking up
any furniture.

So, what's that, big news
they don't tell us something?

Guys must be okay,
they had the key.

Here you go, without mustard.

Thanks.

We got a 10-21 on East 32nd.

All right.

What are you so happy about?

So, what'd you buy, shoes?

No, I went to my
favorite Italian deli,
9th Avenue.

Mozzarella, ricotta, parmesan.
What is this?

I am making
cannelloni this weekend.

From scratch?

Sure.

Who's the lucky guy? Come on.

I don't know yet.

What is with you?

You know,
I told you that Harv is ahead

of schedule on that
Norris Boutique job.

- Yeah.
- He's gonna get a bonus.

He's really been
knocking them dead
lately, hasn't he?

Yeah. And he's got that job
at Far Rockaway
doing the kitchen,

so he's gonna surprise me
with something.

Oh, Mrs. Lacey.

Yeah.
And I know what it is, too.

What?

Something I've been
wanting for years.

Yeah?

A new refrigerator.

Uh-huh.

I want the kind
with two doors.

22.2 cubic feet,
side by side.

In California avocado.

Automatic icemaker.

Outside mount on
the cold water tap.

Odor-resistant,
porcelain-on-steel interior

and a "keep it fresh"
meat pan.

Sounds romantic as hell.

Oh, wait a minute.

No, you don't understand.

This is the kind of thing
that makes a marriage.

I understand.

I knew a guy once
who gave me
an electric can opener.

It did not last.

The guy or the can opener?

I burned out the motor.

If Isbecki and La
Guardia are already here,

why does Samuels
want us here, too?

I don't know.
He said this one was unusual.

What's unusual
about a burglary?

They break into
your apartment,

they steal your
money and your jewels

and your
videocassette recorder,
and they split.

They left the fireplace.

This one's nice,
but I want something heavier.

What are you talking about?
That's solid gold.

You're talking heavier,
you're talking expensive.

That's not a consideration.

I want her to have the best.

- All right, what?
- Not this one.

This guy,
he's got the same eyebrows,
but that's all.

And this guy looks
just like that guy

I was in
the third grade with.

Oh, look at this guy.

- What?
- Look at this guy, right here.

What, does he look
like one of them?

No. But look at that face.

That guy has got to
be an axe murderer,
at least.

Mr. Delapioli,

maybe it would be
better if we took you

upstairs to see our
sketch artist, Raul.

Okay. Maybe that'd be better.

Yeah.

Right. It's right over there.
Just upstairs.

It's a beauty, isn't it?
It's for Lauren.

She's a little young
for that, isn't she?

She's going to be
four months old tomorrow.
She's very bright.

Well, in that case
it's perfect.

Yeah, only I can't quite seem
to get it to work.

You've got
the batteries in wrong.

Give me. Give me.
I'll show you.

It's a present for
my daughter, Lauren.

Yeah.

Make sure you wash it off
before you give it to her.

Now, come on,
let's get to work.

I wanna nip this
thing in the bud.

Those despicable creeps,
they get a lot of chutzpah.

I'd hate to see what
would happen to them
if they get cornered.

Lab guys come up
with some reports,

so maybe,
maybe we will be able
to make some arrests.

That's Mrs. Grady,
the victim.

Her daughter's crippled.

Hell of a thing,
isn't it?

This is Mrs. Grady.

Come home from a funeral
and find your house robbed.

At first I thought
I was in the wrong apartment.

They took everything.

I've never had
anything like this
happen before.

There's a first
time for everything.

I gave them a list
of the apartment...
Oh, thank you.

But I keep thinking of
more and more
things that were stolen.

That's understandable,
Mrs. Grady.

We have your 61 file here
which can be revised.

We'd be happy to make copies
for your insurance company.

We don't have insurance.

I guess I was supposed
to take care of that.

I guess I let it lapse.

Stop blaming yourself.

This is as much
my father's fault
as it is hers.

Please, Jerri.

I'm sure it's nobody's fault.
These things just happen.

Oh, great. A mediator.

Mrs. Grady, I understand
you lost your mother.

My condolences.

And I'm sorry
about this burglary.

Not as sorry as I am.
They stole my bike.

Yeah.
We've got it right here.

It's a 10-speed Monarch.

Here's the owner's manual,
and the serial
number's inside.

Good. The more information,
the better.

Not many people even think
to keep this stuff.

Yeah. Well,
I like to read it.

Do you know what
color the bike is?

- No.
- It's red.
And it has a bulb horn.

How long have you
been a detective?

11 months.

Can you find my bike?

Well,
Detectives Cagney and Lacey,
they'll be on the case.

Please find my bike.

We'll do our best.

We know you will. Thank you.

You're welcome.

That's an angry young lady.

Kid wants her bike back.

Her mother said
she was hit by a car
two years ago.

And she's been in
a wheelchair ever since.

Is she permanently disabled?

They don't know.

The doctors and nurses
where she goes for therapy

are the ones who
gave her the bike.

Shall we put
that in the 61 form?

They said she
would ride that bike,
and her condition improved.

Hey,
don't look at me like that.
That's what the doctors said.

They can't explain it.
They're just grateful.

They say it is the bike.

I tell you,
it's just not right.

No, Christine,
it's not right, it stinks.

Sometimes I really
hate the bad guys.

Chris, remember you asked me
about a gold unicorn once?

I thought you
might be interested
in this kangaroo.

Cancellation.
I could get it for
you for a good price.

You got a bike?

I suppose I could
have one made up.

It might be expensive, though.

No, I mean a real bicycle,
a 10-speed.

Yeah,
I could get one wholesale.

I got one for Cosetti.

I want this one. In red.

It's not cheap.
It's for the kid, huh?

Yeah.

- Let's do it.
- Christine.

Come on. So her parents could
afford it. Let's do it.

Who do you think you're gonna
get to go along with this?

Hey, guys.

We're all gonna chip in
and we're gonna buy
the kid a new bike.

-We are?
-Yeah, right now,
what do you say?

- Come on.
-That's a great idea.

Thanks, Petrie. All right.

All right,
put me down.

Great, La Guardia.

Lubin, what're you
waiting for, change?

Hey, Isbecki,
show off for me, come on.

Here, if you need
any more, let me know.

Thanks.

Never say I never.

Mary Beth, you will
sleep better tonight.

What is this?
Another horse tip
from Isbecki's hairstylist?

What'd I tell you
about gambling in here?

We're taking up a collection
to buy Jerri Grady
a new bicycle.

That's nice.

It's very nice.

Thanks, Lieutenant.

What are you
guys doing out here?

- Lubin got the bike.
- Oh, yeah?

It's in a box, Lubin.

Who's going to
put it together?

Somebody explain to her
about buying wholesale.

You tell her.

She's gonna be
here in one hour.

With some help,
I'll put it together.

Careful.

What would you
guys do without me?

You've got one hour, Isbecki.

Grady burglary.

I want you out in
the street today.

They gotta start unloading
what was stolen.

And I want you to stay
on top of this,
you understand?

Now, make sure you make this
seat good and tight,
will you, Isbecki?

Bert, I have an animal lover
on the telephone.

He insists on talking to you.

About what?

About the guy
with the 37 rats
in the two-room apartment.

- Line 4.
- Thanks.

Yeah, Lieutenant Samuels.

No, the rats will
not be destroyed.

They're gonna be taken
to some animal shelter

where they'll be
put up for adoption.

Any number of
people'd adopt a rat.

Gordon Lee, what do I know?

I'll talk to you later, babe.
Christine.

Are you sure that
this is all right?

Yeah, I'll cover for
you if you're late.

Fantastic.

- You're doing it again.
- What?

That grin.

Oh, well,
that's because it's tomorrow.

The reason that he
wants me to get in late

is because he's
gonna surprise me

with the refrigerator
tomorrow.

That's exciting.

You know
the trouble with you?

You don't know
what real romance is.

Oh, big "D."

- Have you got those...
- Nice.

That property list I needed?

Very nice.

The bike thing's
got a real
human-interest feel to it.

Human interest?

Is that what you're
concerned with, Mr. Daniels?

Well,
the Department's been getting
so much bad publicity lately,

I figured people
never get to hear
about the good things

like what you're
doing for Jerri Grady.

I know that as a mother
you can relate
to that situation.

And I can't, is that it?

It was her idea.

It was something
that we all decided to do.

- Together.
- Exactly.

Exactly, a group effort.
That's even better.

This group's got
some work to do.

Hey, guys. She's here.

Isbecki, ditch it.

Detective Cagney.

Oh,
thanks for coming by, Jerri.

Have you heard
anything about my bike?

Better than that.

There it is, we found it.

What happened to my horn?

Must have
fallen off the bike.

My bike had white
tape on the handlebars.

This isn't my bike.

Of course this is
your bike, we...

All right,
it isn't your bike.

But it's
exactly the same bike.

Look, it's the same make,
the same model.

Except the horn.

So we'll get
you another horn.

And the tape.

And we will get
you some tape.

This isn't my bike.

There's only one bike I want,
and that was
the one that was stolen.

I wish you had
devoted your time to that.

"A" for effort, Christine.

Smart kid.

So what did you want to
try and fool her for?

Who said,
"No good deed
goes unpunished"?

I think it was
the same guy that said,
"Enough is enough."

You got the paperwork
on that aggravated assault?

What was that
Anti Crime guy's name
that we met at P.J. Clarke's?

The one that
wanted to take you home,
with the Porsche?

Branketell.

Officer Branketell, please.

- Why?
- He works Central Park.

They got that
squad that, you know...

Stolen bikes.

Oh, Christine,
you're wasting your time.

Hey, it's a phone call.

Hey, you two,
uniform just found

the furniture,
it was dumped in Brooklyn.

In a park off
the Belt Parkway,
check it out.

We're on our way.

- Come on.
- Coming.

I'm coming.

Just put it over there.

Oh, no, that looks
like a grass stain.

It is a grass stain,
Mrs. Grady.

They dumped
the furniture in a park.

They only kept what
was easily hawkable.

Somebody got
the license plate
number of the truck.

It was stolen two weeks ago.

Yeah. Well, we could have
figured that one.

Hi. The doorman said
they got our stuff back.

Just the furniture, honey.

Anything of Grandma's?

They haven't found
everything yet, sweetheart.

And none of
the important stuff
like my bike?

I guess it's not
police priority.

Excuse me, young lady.

We are doing our best
to recover
everything that was stolen.

Mary Beth.

We'll be in touch.

Cut that out, huh?
You got everything?

Michael, zip up your jacket.

It's not cold.

It's not cold in here.

Outside it's too
chilly in the morning

and if you get a cold,
Michael, I'll kill you.

That I'd like to see.

Mom, he's got
a runny nose, shoot him.

Hold it. Here.
Honey, honey, I got it, okay?

- Come on, guys, let's go.
- Look after your brother.

All right, Mom.

Okay, be careful
crossing the street, huh?

All right, Dad.

Who's this lady here?

This is a friend
of your mothers.

See you guys.

All right, Dad. Bye.

Come in, please.

Mrs. Wall,
this is my wife, Mary Beth.

Hello.

Mrs. Wall is gonna do
the cleaning for you,
once a week.

- She is?
- Yeah.

I didn't tell her about you,
it's kind of a surprise.

How many bedrooms?

Two, there's ours
and the kids'.

And one bathroom.

And no dishwasher?

No.

I understand you
have Tuesdays free.

Tuesday is a good day for us.

Thursday.

It's the only day I
have free is Thursday.

Thursday? Thursday is
a good day for us, too.

Isn't it, honey?

- Thursday's fine.
- Yeah.

Tomorrow is Thursday,
you wanna start next week?

No, I'll start tomorrow.

Where do you keep
your cleaning supplies?

Over here, right down here.

We've got lots of
cleaning things.

Don't use any of that stuff.

Well,
if I'm gonna start tomorrow,
I gotta have a few things.

Now, is 8:00
tomorrow morning okay?

- Fine.
- 8:00 is fine.

Listen,
take anything you want
from the refrigerator.

It's a little old
but still does the job.

There's leftover
corned beef in there.

I'm on a low sodium diet.

Well, there's eggs, then.

Tuna?

Well,
if it's packed in water.

Tuna in water,
I'll pick some...

Could I...
I'll pick it up for you.

Tuna in water.

Thank you.

Here you go.

So, we'll see you
tomorrow, then?

Yeah. 8:00 in the morning.

Okay?

Tomorrow, Thursday, huh?

- Yeah, 8:00.
- Okay, Mrs. Wall.

Thank you very much,
see you tomorrow.

-Kids?
-Yeah.

We just hired our
first cleaning lady.

Nice woman.

You're surprised, right?

Yeah.

Hold on a minute.

Yeah, what can I do for you?

Look, I checked.
Mr. Gibbon didn't leave

a note saying he
was expecting anyone.

I'm Mr. Gibbon's nephew,
Patrick.

I guess with
the funeral and all,
he forgot.

I'd be at the funeral myself,
only, as you know,

my aunt's taken the death
of her father very hard.

Yeah, I know.

My uncle asked me to remove
all of her father's things.

Why?

So that when they
return from the funeral,

the old memories
wouldn't be there
to remind her.

Well, they didn't tell me.

That's why they
left me the key
and asked that I do this.

I see.

If you need any help...

That's very nice of you,

but we'll be out of here
before you know it.

Here it is. "Charles Gibbon,
beloved father
of Mary, Wanda and Nancy.

"Funeral and
burial service at..."
List today's date.

"Hillside Cemetery, Queens."

And I got the same thing
for the Grady family.

The obit listed
time and place
of the funeral services.

I'm telling you,
they're maggots.

People buy these papers,
see who dies

and then they
rip off the family.

My phone's been
ringing off the hook.

The newspapers
picked up the story
that Daniels gave them

about the kid
and the bicycle.

Everybody wants
to donate a bike.

Did you call a uniform
to have their
canvassing report

sent over from
the first stolen van?

I'm working on it.

That ought to
have been on my desk
this morning, Cagney.

You're spending too much time
on this bicycle thing.

I'm on it, I'm on it.

What, the kid won't accept
any of the bike offers?

No, she turned
them all down, sir.

She wouldn't even accept one
from her mother.

Look, speaking of bikes,
there's a sergeant at 16

says he'll take the one
we bought off our
hands for 60 bucks.

I say we take it,
cut our losses.

Well, for 60 bucks,
I'll take it.

For Lauren.

Baby Lauren?

Wait a minute,
let me get this straight.
You're buying a 10-speed bike

- for Lauren who's
four months old.
- Yeah.

I've got lots
of closet space.

That was uniform.

You hear? Some kids turned in
a velvet-lined box,

the kind that you
put sterling silver in?

On the outside of the box,
family name was engraved,
Grady.

Now,
you two go on over there,
pick up that box,

see if it
belongs to the Gradys.

We may be getting
close to these guys.

Okay.

Hi.

We found your
mom's silver box.

Another great landmark
in your
brilliant police career.

How'd you do it?

Some kids were
playing in the park

and they found it,
turned it in.

Very impressive.

Maybe someone
will ride my bike
right into the station.

Lord knows,
you could have your pick.

There have been
enough offers.

Yeah, well,
maybe I'll take them all
and hawk them.

You know,
you got a mouth on you, kid.

Makes up for my legs.

Now, don't do that.

You wanna play,
then let's play fair.

You're not my grandma.

She's the only one
that could talk
to me like that.

She wouldn't let you get away
with this crap either.

You know,
you talk a lot like her.

Must have gone
to the same school together.

That's funny.

I used to love these things
about a hundred years ago.

Yeah, well, I hate them.

Maybe I shouldn't expect
to get my bike back.

What should I do?
Just sit around

and mope all day
like my mother?
I'm not gonna settle.

And nobody's asking you to.

Lord knows
I never did when
I was your age.

Still don't.

Then you know what I mean.

Sure I do.

It's just that
when you start
hitting your 30s,

all that coolness
and all that armor

gets a little
heavy to carry around.

And it becomes more difficult
to change even
if you wanted to.

You know what I mean?

Is this your
way of telling me

that the New York
City Police Department

has given up
looking for my bike?

Nobody is giving up
looking for your bike.

The doctor said I
would ride that bike.

Something to shoot for, understand?

Yeah.

Mrs. Grady says the silver
was custom made in England

by an A.V. Bartell,
some kind of big
deal silversmith.

That ought to help.

Great.

Are you with me here?

Yeah, I'm listening.

You haven't been
listening all week.

I'm carrying the load here.

I'm sorry.

That kid keeps
giving you a hard time,

and you keep
coming back for more.

Let me tell you something,
the kid lost her grandmother.

Her own mother,
for all intents and purposes,

is a basket case.

That bike is
the one thing she's got

that means
something to her, Mary Beth.

She feels like
she's lost everything.

She hasn't lost everything,
Christine.

What is happening to
her is called grief.

She's gotta work
her way through it.

There's no way you can wave
a magic wand and
make it all better.

She likes me a lot.

Okay.

We've got Bartell
Silver to check out.

Let's do it.

I like you, too.

What is all that junk?

This is not junk.

These are cleaning supplies.

The same junk we
have under the sink.

It's not the same,
those are special things

requested by
the cleaning lady.

Now,
you finish your breakfast,

she's going to be
here any minute.

Oh, Lord!

I forgot
the plastic garbage bags.

What about
the brown paper bags
we get from the supermarket?

We got a whole drawer
full of them, there.

Two drawers.

Mrs. Wall requested
plastic garbage bags.

She'll live.

Is the laundry in the hamper?

- Did you take all those papers
off your desk?
- Yeah.

You check under
the bed for socks?

Found three.
They were all Harvey's.

Were not!

Are we going to have to do
the dishes, too?

Shut up and eat
your breakfast.

You're sure that was...

Are you sure that it
was Felix Sperling?

Right. Okay, thank you.

That's another one.

Petrie, we got another one.
Apartment burglary,

only this time the doorman
in the building
didn't buy their story.

He's at Roosevelt Hospital
with a concussion.
La Guardia's there.

That's a new twist.

Anything like
that in the MO file?

I don't know,
I haven't had
the chance to look at it.

I'll check it out for you.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

Listen,
one of my informants told me

he knows where
a lot of stolen bikes
have ended up.

Oh, yeah?

I was telling Lubin this.

And Peter says maybe
he can get some ink on it.

Peter.

Ink? Exactly,
what do you mean by ink?

Simply that
the press just about devoured

the last story we gave them
on this bike thing.

I don't think I'd
be overstating it

if I said that we
could get front page

metro section,
maybe even with art,

if we can give them a story
about you
breaking the bike thing.

I could have
reporters on the scene.

In the first place,
Mr. Daniels,

we don't even know for a fact
that the bike is even there.

That's not the point,
don't you see?

It doesn't make
any difference.

You would be
the angle of the story.

- Me.
-Of course.

Oh, I see. You mean like,
"Fem cop finds bike
for kid in wheelchair."

It's not bad.

Go to hell.

Cagney, Lacey, in here.

I'm checking Sperling,
one minute.

Will you two come on?

What's Lacey doing?

Did you brief her on
the latest burglary?

Yes, sir.

Well, I want the two of you
to get over there.

The victims were
Ron and Ethel Perlman.

Yeah, I know that.

They were at funeral services
for Ron's father

when their
apartment was burglarized.

I know,
it's in the newspapers,
it's in the obituary section.

The time and the place,
the whole thing.

It was not
published in the newspapers.

That's my point.

So, we were wrong.

The obituary column
is not the common link.

In the two
previous burglaries,

the Gradys and Gibbons
had different
funeral directors.

But they were both serviced
by the same mortician.

Felix Sperling.

And the latest victims,
the Perlmans?

Lacey's
checking it right now.

Funeral director,
Steven Aubert and Sons,

his mortician,
Felix Sperling.

- See?
- And there's one more thing.

All three deaths
occurred in the house.

Okay, okay. So that means
that in other words,

the mortician
would send someone

over there to
pick up the body

and he would case the place,
is that it?

That's what we think. Yeah.

And they would all come back

and burglarize the place
on the day of the funeral.

- Yes, sir.
- That's nice, that's nice.

Now we're getting someplace.

You're doing good work,
the both of you.

Thank you, sir.

Yeah.

I have to meet
Inspector Marquette

at lunch and I
just want you to know,

I think Detective Cagney
is missing an opportunity

to do herself
and the Department some good.

What?

I think you
should get into this,
Lieutenant.

What was all that about?

Isbecki got a tip
on a place that sells
hot bicycles.

This guy wants me
to show up there

and prance around
like some show horse

for the press.
I'm not gonna do it.

But why doesn't
he use Isbecki?

They're playing it up
as a woman's story, sir.

So?

The implications seems to be
that women are
always sentimental

and men never are,
nor could they ever be.

Look, I would like to
find this kid her bike,

but this is
asking too much of me.

It's guys like that
that turn everything around.

I'm off of it.

Sir.

-Lieutenant.
- Yeah.

Did you get through to her?

Look, didn't you
hear what she said?

She is not interested,
so lay off!

Okay, sports fans,
the plan's been approved.
We're in business.

Petrie, get me Daley over
at the Medical
Examiner's office.

If we're wrong about this,
make sure your
uniforms are pressed.

Yeah, Daley.

He's here.

Samuels here.

Listen, I need a body,
a fresh one.

Someone, say, in their 70s.

No, no.
Not days old, hours old.

District Attorney
will give you
whatever papers you need.

Okay, thanks.

- They have a body?
- Nothing in stock,

but they'll let us know
as soon as one gets in.

Chris.

I do not like the idea
of using a real body.

The Feds do
this all the time.

That's how they make cases.

Listen,
I went to the bike place
on my own.

I didn't find
the kid's bike there.

Thanks, Isbecki.

I'm sorry if I
caused you any trouble.

Shouldn't have
opened my mouth
in front of Daniels.

It's not your fault,
the man is
an insensitive son of a...

Careful.

Creep.

Let's face it,
sensitive guys are
few and far between.

I'm gonna need
some volunteers
to go down to the morgue,

do the paper work
and sign for the body
as soon as it comes in.

I would prefer not to, sir.

Why not?

Because a corpse
is still a person,

and I think it
should be respected.

Look, if it makes you
a little queasy, I'll go.

It doesn't make
me queasy, Victor.

I think it's disrespectful.

I'll go anyway.

Mr. Sensitive.

Who's there?

It's me, Mrs. Wall.

Jeez, the floor is wet.

All right, come in.

This floor,
it's got so many spots on it
that don't come out,

I was using
bleach and steel wool.

You need a new linoleum.

Yeah. It's an old floor.

It's almost as old
as the refrigerator.

Excuse me.

I'm sorry.

I don't usually come home
in the middle of the day.

But something came up,
I gotta change clothes.

Well,
if you're gonna get dressed,
I'll work in another room.

Oh, well, that's...
No, it's all right.

Go ahead with your work.

That's my service revolver.

I'm a Detective
with the Police Department.

Here, this is my badge.

I don't like guns.

Well,
it's just part of my work.

I mean, tool of the trade.

Excuse me.

Oh, this looks great in here.

I haven't been in there.

I love sterling,
don't you?

What is taking them
so long, Christine?

Would you relax?
They'll be here.

Petrie, any sign of them yet?

Negative.

This was a mistake.
We should not
have placed the call

to the funeral director
until we had a body here.

Now we got
a mortician's helper
on his way

and no body to give him.

Would you calm down?

They're probably
just struck in traffic.

This is going well.

You're looking very bereaved.

That's another thing.

How come I have to
be the bereaved niece

and you get to
be the neighbor?

Because you're so good at it.

Besides,
I don't have a black dress.

What about that one
you wore to
Janice Kirschfeld's wedding?

It's strapless.

Isbecki and La Guardia
are on their way up.

10-4, thank you.

Wonder what he looks like.

I don't care
what he looks like.

I don't want to look at him.

Come on, aren't you
just a teensy
bit curious, huh?

No, I am not.

All right, get...
Come on in here.

What happened to you guys?

Did you get stuck in traffic?

It was murder.
I told him not to
take 6th Avenue.

That's not why we're late.

Uncle Charlie here showed up
in nothing but
his hospital gown.

We had to stop
and buy him pajamas.

- What do you think?
- Very nice.

Would you two hurry up
and get out of here?

They could be
here any minute.

Why don't you help me put
his pajamas on,
we'll get him to bed.

First bedroom on the right.

Those are
good-looking pajamas,
how much did they cost?

He looks like he
could be an Uncle Charlie.

There are two of
them on their way up.

Lacey, are you there?

Two on their way up.

Lacey, do you read me?

10-4, we are set.

Miss McGinty?

Yes.

John Trainer.

Steven Aubert and
Sons authorized me

to pick up
the remains of the deceased.

Oh, yes, come in.

Thank you.

They told me to expect
Mr. Sperling.

Yes, I work for him.

My sympathies.

Thank you.

He's in the first
bedroom on the right.

The doctor told me
you would need
a death certificate.

I'll pass that along.

I need your signature.

Oh, yes. Thank you.

Excuse me.

Oh, my God.
I just heard. I am so sorry.

Yeah, well.

What can you do?
I mean, he passed away
in the middle of the night.

How's your husband taking it?

As well as can be expected
under the circumstances.

He's with his sister.

He wanted to
break the news to...

Now, have you made
funeral arrangements?

Yes, day after tomorrow.

So soon?

Yes, that's the way
that Uncle Charlie wanted it.

Sooner the better,
he always said.

It's Holy Cross
Cemetery in Brooklyn.

11:00, and there's a mass
at 9:30 in the... Before.

You know we'll be there.

Would you like me
to take any of his clothes?

A suit or a tuxedo, perhaps?

Maybe, maybe,
why don't you wait

and talk to
the funeral director later?

Later, later would be good.

Yeah, later is better because
I'd like to talk
to my husband first.

Of course, no problem.

Thank you very much.

- Goodbye.
- Goodbye.

We did it.

What, "So soon?"

- What?
- What, you want to
blow the whole thing?

Oh, come on. I was terrific,
you're the one
who almost blew it.

Debatable.

So, you think they're gonna
rip this place off or not?

Yes, I do.

Maybe we can get
the kid back her bike.

I thought you
weren't interested anymore.

I'm not.

Petrie, we're in business.
They're on their way down.

-Honey, you all set?
- Yeah, ready.

Okay, now.

For Harvey Lacey,
master builder,

for the successful,
ahead-of-schedule

completion of
Norris Boutique.

Careful, they're hot.

All right,
very quickly, right now...

Oatmeal cookies
never tasted this good.

Where'd you come
up with the idea?

Christine. Give me a bite.

Where did you get this?
French, huh?

Well, for you, why not?

Honey?

You remember last year
when you and the kids

gave me that straw pocketbook
for Mother's Day?

The one with
the embroidered rose on it?

That's the one.

Remember,
I was feeling kind of funny
about returning it

because I didn't want
to hurt your feelings?

No, it was just
a nice purse, that's all.

You didn't hurt my feelings.

Well, you said you
were disappointed.

I was a little,
but I wasn't hurt.

It's the thought
that counts, right?

Yeah, it's in the giving,
not what it is.

I fired the maid today.

Well, it wasn't working out.

I mean, the kitchen floor
does sparkle and all but...

Between getting
ready for her and then

fixing things
the way I like them after,

it really...
It wasn't saving me any time.

I don't think
that I have the right

temperament for
domestic help.

You know, you work so hard.

And now that I'm
doing better, finally,

I just wanted to make
things easier for you,
that's all.

You mad?

I'm not mad.

- You're disappointed.
- Uh-huh.

- You're hurt?
- No.

More champagne?

No.

Well,
nobody told me anything.

I guess,
what with the confusion
of the funeral, they forgot.

My boss told me that
Mr. McGinty

wanted his
uncle's things removed.

Because the memory of them
would be too painful.

He left the key.

It's apartment 9A.

Yeah, thanks.

They're on their
way up, do you read?

We read, 10-4.

- Easy.
- Yeah.

Bird dog
transmitter is in place.

You're getting anything?

Works like a charm.

The whole thing
is in progress
right now, sir.

All right, Lacey,
take it easy. I'm on my way.

You can reach me
on the car radio.

Okay.

Here you go.

- Thank you.
- You're welcome.

That's it, guys,
take us right to
your warehouse.

We move as soon as
the doors are open.

Let's try and get
in at the same time.

There's only four of us.

Correction, five of us.

And I got some
uniformed backup.
I don't want to blow this.

Go.

Police, get out!

Hold it right there!

You, get out.

-Come on.
-Let's go, hands up.

On the hood, let's go!

Okay, line up.

Up against the truck,
come on.

Okay, Morris, Flannigan,
keep them covered.

I'll check the bins.

Spread them.

Isbecki, look over there.

Is this everything?

I want to see all
your merchandise.
You understand?

What I'm looking for
has got two wheels,
I better find it.

I don't see it, Chris,
it's not here.

Nice,
did you get it off a client?

Look, it's over. You got us.

Where's
the rest of the stuff?
You show me.

What is it you want?

A girl's red bicycle.

What?

We ain't got it.
That stuff goes fast.

You all right?

Yeah.

My mother said you
wanted to see me.

How is she?

She's happy, the jewelry
and the family
silver was all recovered.

It means a lot to her.

Good.

We were hoping
we'd be able to
recover your bike as well.

The truth is,
we are never gonna find it.

It's gone,
it's probably been repainted

or shipped off
to another state
for all we know.

We tried, Jerri.
All of us did.

Is that why you
asked me here?

That,
and we'd like to offer you
another bike.

This came in
this morning.

It's from
a dealer in Jersey.

Abe Brockman,
Brockman cycles,
Paramus, New Jersey.

He even threw in a warranty.

It's good for two years.

Anything goes
wrong with the bike,
he'll fix it. No charge.

You guys must be
reading my mind.

All I do at home is exercise.

I need a bike around.

Give me something...

Something to shoot for.

Yeah.

Well, you can't have a bike
without a bulb horn.

They say it's very fast.

You'll let us know, huh?

Yeah, I will.

Thanks.

Victor, you want to
help the young lady?

So, what, do you
think today is a holiday?

Come on, haven't you got
some work to do?