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You're wrong, Christine.
We're after them for revenge.

Not because they broke
the law, but because
they humiliated us.

I don't want problems.
I want arrests.

A cheery "good afternoon"
to you, too, sir.

Well, your gun was used
in another robbery.

They killed a bartender
with it.

Somebody call the cops.

You can go charging
all over the city,
and I'm supposed to be the one

that keeps you from kicking
in the wrong door.

What are partners for?

Oh, great.

Want to make a run for it?

Look at this, my friend.
115,000.

Retail.

Gleason said it
marked down to 35,
that's what tipped me off.

- $35,000, eh?
It's a steal.
- Exactly.

This is part of that
New Jersey hijacking
last winter.

Super Fence
gets his hands on it,

it ends up in one of your
leading department stores.

Good work, Isbecki.
You got those furs
out of there just in time.

Why?

My daughter
has a charge account
at Gleason's.

A kid disappears
in the middle of the day

in a crowded neighborhood
like that

and nobody sees a thing?

We got nothing, sir.

What about the relatives?

He's got grandparents
in Union City.

How does a five-year-old
get to Union City
by himself?

Besides that,
they have been in Arizona
the past week.

Well, where is he?
Three days is a long time.

Yeah, there's
no ransom note.

There are no witnesses.
There are no leads.

No nothing.

Well, go on back
over it again.
There's got to be something.

So who is this Super Fence, anyway?

Fellows.
Excuse me, gentlemen.

- I need an opinion.
- Yeah.

What do you think?

Very pretty, Petrie,
but it doesn't match your tie.

It's for Claudia.

An engagement ring.

Marcus,
what a shocking admission.

An engagement ring
for the mother of your child?

Well, I couldn't afford one
when we were first married,

but now, with the promotion,

I feel like I have
a few extra bucks to spend.

Petrie, you're only
moving up one grade.

It's a very expensive ring.

Twenty percent down,
a few years to pay.
I had it engraved.

You think she'll like it?

Did you know that the Romans
dedicated the emerald
to the goddess Venus?

They felt that
the constancy of love
would be revealed to them

- and that the...
- Petrie, Petrie,
she'll like it.

Trust me.

Your going so hard
after this Super Fence

wouldn't have anything to do
with Petrie's promotion,
would it?

Lots of people
deserve promotions.

So we just go back
and ask some more
questions.

And what do we say
to Mrs. Leighton?

"Sorry, Mrs. Leighton,
we don't know
what we're doing,

- "and we don't know
where to start."
- It's honest.

Chris, Mary Beth,
you're women.

That man must
be a detective.

The ring.
What do you honestly think?
Will Claudia really like it?

You asked me this
this morning, Petrie.
She'll love it.

- Detective Lacey, 14th Squad.
- Mary Beth?

Yes, Mrs. Leighton?
What was that?

You keep him there,
and we'll be right over.
Yes, ma'am.

They find him?

She found a witness
on her own.

One of Mikey's friends
saw him get into a car
or something.

Solid police work
pays off again.
She'll love it.

- Mary Beth?
- She'll love it.

Now, Joey,
you said it was
a green car?

Maybe it was blue, too.

Blue, too?

Joey, you know
what kind of a car it was?

It was a big car.

All cars are big.

Was it new
or was it, like,
beat-up?

It was big.

Detective Cagney?

- Hey.
- Anything?

No, no luck.

Hey, Petrie, you and Claudia
going to go out
and celebrate tonight?

No. I wanted to,
but she has night school.

I'll just have to give her
the ring afterwards.

- Oh, that's a shame.
- But that's no good.

Well, maybe we ought to
have a celebration of our own.

- Huh, Mary Beth?
- No.

Yeah, really.

You know, possibly one drink?
What with Petrie's
promotion and all.

- I really don't...
- Absolutely.

- No, absolutely.
-
Absolutely!

That's it. I think we need
a little more spirit here
in the old 14th.

- Yeah.
- I'm hereby announcing
a new tradition.

From now on,
anyone who receives
a commendation or a promotion

buys the rest of us a round.

Absolutely.

All right, are we in?
Because tonight
it's on Marcus.

- Tonight?
- Tonight, great.

- You in, La Guardia?
-
I wouldn't miss it.

- Chris, I... I...
- Great, where's Isbecki?

- Does he want a pint?
- I doubt it.

He's going after
that Super Fence
like there's no tomorrow.

Oh, how come?

A little jealousy,
I'd say.

Christine, Chris?

Lieutenant. Lieutenant,
come here. Come here.

Petrie is throwing a party
for himself tonight,
would you like to come?

Party? Oh, you don't want me.
I'll be getting in the way.

- No.
- Come on, Bert.

All right, okay, yeah.
And I know
just the place, too,

over at 7th Precinct.

Used to be a regular hangout
when I was still in uniform.

- That's great.
Okay, we're on, right?
- Christine?

- Are we on?
- Chris.

- What?
- I cannot go tonight.

Harvey's making
veal scaloppini.

Oh, Mary Beth, come on.

We've been working
our tails off on this
Leighton case, I want to play.

Harv gets very testy
when he makes veal...

Do you know how hurt
Marcus would be
if you didn't come?

- One beer.
- Got it.

Who ever thought
that I would need a beat
as much as I do?

I'll bet the music
wasn't as loud then.

Cops belong in the street,
not behind a desk.

- Hear, hear.
- I'll drink to that.

Do you hear that?

Kind of hard
to miss. Yeah.

It's the great
anapestic beat.
It could kill you.

- What?
- Never should have left.

Rock music
is loaded with it.

It reduces
the body's
thymic activity.

Causes all your muscles
to go weak.

Then it leads to switching
in the cerebral hemispheres.

I'll risk it.

No, I can't allow that.
Your health is too
important to me.

I'm going to see if
I can't get some real music
on that machine.

- Oh, boy.
- Yeah.

We got a Lombardo,
I know it.

Oh, gee,
will you look at that?
It's almost 11:00.

- Are you relaxing
or are you worrying?
- Both.

You can't do both.

I was relaxing before.
Now I'm worrying.

I get it.

- You got a phone?
-
It's in the ladies' room.

Claudia has no idea about
this ring. This is going
to be the biggest surprise.

- Isn't that great?
That's great.
-Nothing.

Nothing more than
three months old on it.

Oh, admit you want to dance
with me, La Guardia.

Nobody moves!

-Pile of goodies...
-Sit still.

...at the center
of each table, now.

Don't give us any trouble
if you don't want to get hurt.

- Now, nobody tries
any heroics...
-Pass it around.

- ...or I'll blast
this old twit.
- Not around people...

- And no discussion.
- ...there are
too many people here.

Harvey, it's not like
I do this every day.

I'm sorry,
it got later than I thought.

Car keys, too.
In the bag.

All right, now,
behave, old man,
and you won't get hurt.

Come on, let's have it.

I gave you everything.

Bloody old dude's packed.
Everybody freeze.

He's a cop.

Mary Beth, she's...

This is not a bloody seminar,
my girl.

Keep it shut!

Now, tell me, old man,

you got any cop friends
in here, have you?

Right. Well,

if no one confesses,
I'll blow your head off.

Yeah, we're police officers.

- Stay down.
- All right, everybody
on the floor. Move it!

Move it.

Get down!

On the floor, belly down.

Very good.
Get down there.

Get up.

Stop it.

Lady cops,

elderly cops.

Well, New York
is an equal opportunity
employer, isn't it?

Don't push it.

Oh, don't push it?
Don't push it, or what?

You want to draw down on me,
love, is that it?

Well, it's your job, isn't it?

Maybe I won't shoot.

You've got a gun
in your purse.
It's only a few inches away.

Why don't you try me, love?

Cagney, don't.

Get on the floor.

Uh-uh-uh.

Oh, oh.

Look at the pretty ring.
Get a load of this.

Cleaning up tonight.

Harv, if we hadn't
spent this whole time
standing around arguing,

I could have been home by now.
I'm hanging up...

I am hanging up right now.

Oh, oh, Harvey,
you don't mean that.

Now, you better have saved me
some of that veal.

Uh-uh. Not tonight, sugar.

Get down, get down.

Now! Good girl.

Well, thank you very much.
It's been a pleasure
doing business with you.

Anyone who comes out
that door after us is dead.

Somebody call the cops.

You should have let us know
you were coming over
this way, Lieutenant.

We could have provided you
with a police escort
for your security.

One of them, the leader,
he had an accent,

- a British accent.
- He was cockney.

You certainly do have
a unique approach

to crime fighting,
I'll say that for you.

Total immersion.

You want to just write down
"cockney"?

Gee, over at our place,
you see,

we still do things
the old-fashioned way.

I mean, we go out
and arrest the robbers.

Really?
Then what
do you do?

Torture them to death
with your sense of humor?

All right, Cagney.
Anything else you need,
Detective Stockwood?

Well, let's see,
they got your money,

your ID, your shields,
your handcuffs
and your weapons.

You guys still got
your underwear?

All right, you got our story,
now go on out
and arrest somebody.

Oh, I will,
don't worry.

Which reminds me,
my lieutenant wanted me
to pass along a message.

This case belongs
to the 7th Precinct,

so don't you guys do anything
without consulting us.

Yeah, sure.

You just going to
leave it there?

Yeah, you mustn't let
a schmendrick like this
Stockwood get to you.

Stockwood? Forget him.
I want that cockney,
with his big gun.

I want him in a room alone
for five minutes,

where there are no civilians
in the line of fire.

So I'm asking you,
are we leaving it
to this comedian or what?

No, no, we're not.

Can I have
a Scotch, please?

Insurance will cover
the ring, Marcus.

I didn't
have it insured.

It's very stupid.
I'm going to be paying
for years

for a ring
I don't even have.

-Harvey?
- Oh. Yeah, yeah.

It is after 2:00.

Harvey, please,
I have to take off my shoes.

You said
you were coming right home.
I am worried out of my mind.

Where the hell
have you been?

You promise
you won't get upset?

- I was robbed.
- What?

We were all robbed,
with shotguns, in the bar.

- You okay?
- Yeah, sure.

I thank God
they didn't hurt anybody.

You want to tell me about it?

Well, I really
didn't see much.

It started going down
when I was on the phone
with you,

and I came out
of the ladies' room...

You walked right into
the middle of it?

You could
have been killed.

I'm okay.

And we were arguing,

'cause I felt neglected.

- I am such a jerk.
- Well, honey,
it's not a big deal.

No, it is a big deal.

I'm on the phone whining
that I don't care
if you ever come home.

What if you'd been shot?

What if those were
the last words
I ever said to you?

Harvey, come here.

"What if" don't count, okay?

You may have noticed,
I'm an officer of the law.

Things like this
are going to happen.

But this was different,
you know it was.

Yeah, well,
tonight we were
the victims.

Lord, I'm exhausted.

Mary Beth,

I promise you, I am never,
ever going to talk to you
that way again.

Oh, come on, Harvey,
people fight.

No, not us, not anymore.

Well, that's the dumbest thing
I ever heard in my life.

Just listen to me.
I'm telling you, not anymore.

Do you want to fight
about this here?

- I love you, babe.
- I love you, too.

Hey.

Hey, where you been?

Nowhere, knocking on doors.
Trying to find another witness

that might've seen
a car pick Mikey up.

Any luck?

Couple of people
wouldn't even talk to me.

They said my temporary ID
did not look real.

I'm doing some math here.

It's going to cost us
$223 each to replace
everything that was stolen.

How much?

223 bucks.

Oh, Lord.

That includes 18 cents
for a new shield pin.

They give you the shield,
you understand, it's the only
thing they do give you.

Then they stick you
18 lousy cents for a pin.

Plus, they stole
my new purse.

$38, on sale at Macy's.

Plus $17 in cash
and my lucky...
Where is everybody?

Petrie and La Guardia went
and had their pictures taken

for their new permanent IDs.
That's $7.50, right there.

For a lousy picture?
I get four for a buck
on the subway.

And Samuels is in his office
with Marquette.

Look, I know
you're going to have to
bring charges against us

for losing the guns
and the shields.

I don't have any choice.
It's regulations, Bert.
I'm sorry.

Thanks for the concern.

It's bad enough
that every cop in this town
is laughing at this precinct,

but have you read the papers?

We're the laughingstock
of the entire city.

Well, would you have preferred
if we blew away a dozen
or so innocent people?

I'm not interested
in a philosophical
discussion.

The fact is,

you let those goons
walk all over you,

and when this town laughs
at my officers,
it laughs at me,

and I'm not going
to stand for that.

Now, you see to it that
your squad redeems itself,
Bert, and quick.

Or you'll find yourself
back in uniform so fast,
it'll make your head spin.

Yes, sir.

Hey, it's terrible.
I'm really sorry
I wasn't there with you guys.

So are we.

I know together
we could have taken them.

But I was on the job.
This kind of thing reflects
on the whole squad so,

you know I want to help,
whatever I can do.

Thank you.

Listen, as soon as I finish
nailing Super Fence...

Victor, go away
from us now. Okay?

Sure, sure.

Okay, I'm gonna
bottom-line it.

We can expect a speedy trial
from Internal Affairs.

Try kangaroo court.

Probable penalties,
five days' loss of pay
for the gun,

another five days
for the shield.

I think that totals about
$1,200, up to $1,600
depending on the grade,

and that is over and above
the cost of replacements.

There goes Michael's braces.

There goes my life.

Now, I know you got
other cases to work on,

but there used to be a thing
around here called free time.
You can forget it.

I want every spare moment
dedicated to catching
the scum that robbed us.

Anybody got any complaints
about that?

Not from me.

- Petrie?
- I just want to
get my hands on them.

That's good. La Guardia?

Yeah.

- Lacey?
- Yes, sir.

- You can count on me,
too, Lieutenant.
- Good.

We're putting everything aside
till we clear this thing up.

Well, we can't do that, Chris.
We got the Leighton kid,

and we got that
co-op burglary thing.

What, have you forgotten
what that man did to us?

No, but let's not
get carried away, here.
It's not a John Wayne movie.

Mary Beth, he humiliated me.

What is this,
cops or vigilantes?

It's personal.

Bert.

You know, I'm looking forward
to getting out and
pounding the pavement again.

Bert, I want to resign.

I know how you feel, Paul.

No, you don't.
He took me easy.

Maybe he's right.
Maybe I am too old
to be a cop.

Yeah, they took us all easy,

but we let them. We had to,

otherwise we would have
endangered innocent lives.

He pushed me around that bar
like an old mop.

I'm quitting.

Wait, wait,
wait till you cool down.

My mind's made up, Bert.
There's no room on the force

for a worn-out old man.

Hey, come on,
will you stop talking
like that?

You're not that much older
than I am.

You can still cut it.

Paul.

We've known each other
too long for me
to lie to you,

and the truth is,
you're a good cop
and I need you here.

What happens the next time
some punk draws down on me,

and I let him
and somebody gets killed?

No, I know you too well
for that.

I want to resign.

I can't hear you.

Damn it, Bert,
I tell you I'm quitting.

And I tell you
I'm not listening.

Now, you get out of here,
La Guardia.
We both got work to do.

After Ted died,
I tried to spend more time
with Mikey,

but I work.
I need the overtime.

Mrs. Leighton, it's four days
he's been gone now.

There's no ransom note.
There's nothing
at any of the hospitals.

No, ma'am, that's good.
That's a reason for hope.

Then where is he?

Would he have any reason
to have run away?

You must have been
talking to Ted's parents.

No, ma'am, our information
is they're in Arizona.

They were shopping
for a house to retire to,

but they're back.

You don't get along?

They never forgave me
for starting to date again.

Ted's been dead
for over a year.

I loved him.

Oh, God, I loved him,
but I felt so alone.

Could Mikey have run away
to them?

He didn't run away.
He loves me.

He loves me.

Anything?

Nothing. A lot of guys
who like to knock off bars
and restaurants,

but none
that matches our three.

I can't concentrate.

Why not?

There's a little kid
missing four days.
That's what we should be on.

We're on our way to
Union City, for God's sake,
to see his grandparents.

This is not our case.
Whatever they did to us,

- this is not...
- It is.

You're wrong, Christine.
We're after them for revenge.

Not because they broke
the law, but because
they humiliated us.

And I don't like it.

Look, we are cops.
It is our job
to catch criminals.

That's all we're doing here.

That's not all
and you know it.

Well, we are almost there.
I cannot drive

and look through
those files at the same time.

Hey, hey, hey.

What, did I miss an exit?

"Kingsley, Malcolm Kingsley,
a.k.a. Mill Kingston,

"also known as Danny Deever.

"Two arrests in this country
for bar hold-ups,
armed robbery."

In this country?

Yes, in his native land
he liked to hit the pubs.

He's English.

- He's English.
- London, born and bred.
Take a look.

- Beth...
- Hey, there's the exit here.

Kingsley fits the M.O.
and physical description,

right down to the accent.

Great.

Yeah, good.
No, anything you can find.

Okay, we'll be back as soon
as we're through here.
Thanks, La Guardia.

- Thank you.
- They're right in here.

Terrible thing,
Mikey's disappearing.
Terrible.

Not unexpected.

How do you mean,
Mrs. Leighton?

She left him alone
at all hours.

Going out
with strange men.

Well, your daughter-in-law's
been widowed
for over a year now.

What our Ted saw in her
in the first place,
we could never understand.

Blanche, Blanche.

She seemed nice.

Our Ted was
a computer engineer.

She was a waitress.

Mr. Leighton,
there's a possibility that
Mikey was not kidnapped.

He may have run away.

Well, he never did before.

That was no fit place
for Mikey.

She was no fit mother.

Who would try to raise a child
in a city like that?

Blanche,
you mustn't upset yourself.

I'm sorry,
my wife isn't well.

We're planning
a move to Arizona.

We can't go now.

We can't... We can't go
till we find our little boy.

Sir, could Mikey have
found his way here
by himself?

When our Ted was alive,
they used to bring him.

We saved all of his toys
for Mikey.

She only brought him here once
in the last year.

Look, Officers,
we're not bad people.

We tried to welcome Judy,
open our hearts to her

for our Ted's sake
and for the boy's.

John offered to help her
financially, and she refused.

She wanted to raise him
in her own way, she said.

I'm sorry,
is there anything else?

You won't leave town
without letting us know,
will you?

We're not going.
We're not going, John.

No, I promise you,
we won't go anywhere
without talking to you first.

Thank you.

I'll be right back.

Officers.

My wife has emphysema.

You can see how hard it is
for her to breathe.

Our doctors
promised us no hope,
unless we can find a place

with better air.

I love my grandson,
but I...

I can't sit here
and watch my wife die.

We're very sorry,
Mr. Leighton.

Please.

Will you tell me
the truth?

Do you think
you'll find him?

We're doing the best
we can, sir.

We'll let you know
if anything comes up.

Thank you.

Did he run away or what?

I don't know.

We should probably start
investigating excavations,

deserted buildings
along the river,

anything
within walking distance.

Could've got on
the subway, Christine,
then he could be anywheres.

You want a carrot stick?

- You know what's
bothering me?
- Huh?

Those grandparents.

I tell you, Mary Beth,
they were kind of hinky.

The grandfather got so nervous
when I saw his plane tickets.

Well, they're under
a lot of strain.

She's sick,
their grandchild is missing.

These are supposed to be
their golden years.

- Yeah.
- Oh, would you look at that?

I packed the wrong sandwich,
peanut butter and jelly.

You know,
they had a blue car.

I saw it in their driveway.

One of the boys
has got my liverwurst,

and I'm going to catch hell
from somebody tonight.

Oh, boy.

I hated liver
when I was a kid.

It was so mushy.

- I love it now, but when...
- Christine, turn around.

- Turn around.
- What do you mean,
"Turn around"?

We're going back.
Find a place
to turn around the car.

This is Detective Car 312.

Would Central verify
for Atlantic Airlines?

- International, international.
- Atlantic
International Airlines.

I want reservations for
Mr. and Mrs. John Leighton.

L-E-I-G-H-T-O-N.

I want to know
the date of departure
and number in the party.

-10-4.
- Christine, I will bet you

a fancy lunch and wine,
the reservation is for three.

Why?

Mrs. Leighton
had peanut butter,
peanut butter and jelly.

What do you mean,
she had peanut butter
and jelly?

When we were in the kitchen,
she was putting it away.

So?

PB and J
and a glass of milk?

Does that sound to you
like a snack
for an elderly lady?

It could. I like it.

No, no.
No, trust me here.

Mother of two talking.
The boy is in that house.

- Name a restaurant.
- We didn't bet.

- We never shook on it.
- Welsher!

...arriving
Phoenix, 12:50 p.m.,
Pacific Daylight Time.

Reservations for two adults
and one child.

Thank you.

Technically,
we should notify the FBI.

Technically?

Yes?

Mrs. Leighton,
we've come for Mikey.

We know he's here.

Let's make this easy
on everybody, okay?

Come on in.

Lieutenant?

- You wanted to see us?
- Yeah, I think it's terrific
about finding the kid.

Thank you, sir.

Yeah, the lead on
the Torchy's robbery, I think
it's a good possibility.

Oh, yeah,
Paul told me about that.

And I've got
some other news for you.

- Lacey's gun has turned up.
- Oh, good.

Terrific, so that means
I'm not gonna have to
buy another one.

Why aren't we all
happy about this?

Well, your gun was used
in another robbery.

They killed a bartender
with it.

Left it behind.

It's all right.

-Oh, Albert.
-Yes, Doctor?

Is Martha still here?

Yes, sir,
she's making coffee.

Fine.

May I inquire how...

What you watching, babe?

Nothing much.

Michael's finally in bed.

We can talk now.

What...
Hey, Harv, would you...
I'm watching that.

No, you're not.

Come on, babe,
talk to me.

About the gun.

Now, just take a deep breath
and let it all come out.

There's nothing
to come out, Harv.

You're the one
that's making a big deal.

I simply wanna watch TV here
in peace, okay?

No. I am not gonna let you
hide out like this.

I want you to talk to me
and tell me
what you are feeling.

- You're getting me mad,
here, Harv.
- Good, you should be.

- Don't you go telling me
what to do.
- I am not telling, I am voting.

I got a vote here, too,
and I vote we talk.

Hey, aren't you the one
that said we're not
going to fight anymore?

- So what are you doing here?
- This isn't a fight, damn it.

And even if it is,
this is worth fighting about.

- Back off, okay?
- No, you listen to me,

I'm just being selfish, here.

'Cause if you don't
get this out now
the right way,

it is gonna come out sideways
and that is never
a lot of fun for me.

And I am telling you
I got nothing to talk about.

I'm not responsible
what they did with my gun

after they took it from me.

- I know.
- They stole it from me.

- I'm the victim here.
It's not my fault.
- It isn't.

Thirteen years,
I've been talking to victims.

"Don't take matters
in your own hands,"
I tell them.

"Leave that up to the police,
that's what
the police are for."

So, a couple of hold-up guys
kill somebody with my gun.

And, look at me, Harv.

I want them.

I want them, damn.

You're a cop.
You want them off the streets.

No. Wrong. Not true.
I want them. I want revenge.

- So would I.
- Well, Harvey.

Then, I'm taking it personal.

- Anybody would.
- Like Christine.

What do you do?
You think you turn in
your feelings

- when you pick up
your shield?
- Yes.

Yes, we have to.

Otherwise, we're in
a lot of trouble here.

Good, good,
rant and rave some more.

You get it out tonight,
and tomorrow you go in
and do your job

the way you want it
to be done.

Without vengeance.

Damn them, damn them.

Damn them.

Damn them.

Damn them.

Should've come
to us first.

I got any information
you want, right here
at my fingertips.

Known associates
of Malcolm Kingsley.

No problem,
what's his Com Op number?

His what?

In the upper left-hand
corner of the file
from your precinct.

There's no number.

That's impossible.

Well, what?
Do you see a number?

All files were supposed
to be coded months ago.

Well, we have his name,
we have his whole record here.

Isn't that enough?

You want me to run
a whole database search?

I want a list
of Malcolm Kingsley's
known associates.

Isn't that all right here
at your fingertips?

- Excuse us, ma'am.
- What?

Just take a deep breath.

Well, what is the point
of all this fancy equipment?

- We used to be able
to look in a drawer.
- Mary Beth...

I am fine.

- Be objective.
- Hey.

Aren't you the one
that was so hot
to punch Kingsley's ticket?

Well, I'm with you now.

Well, I was kind of
counting on you for ballast.

Oh, I get it.

You can go charging
all over the city,
and I'm supposed to be the one

that keeps you from kicking
in the wrong door.

What are partners for?

Do you two wanna
continue this encounter,

- say, in some...
- Hey.

Can you get us
what we need or not?

Without a Com Op number,
it'll take some time.

- Where are your old files?
- In the basement.

Fine, that's where
we're going.

You're supposed
to come here.

Mike Beldon
still in charge here?

Thank you for the information.

Oh, Claudia. Hi, honey.
What are you doing here?

- I need to talk to you.
- Oh, Claudia,
this really isn't...

It's important.

Okay.

An engagement ring?

You wanna know where I've been
every night?

- Oh, yes, I do.
- Working security for Anthony.

- Your brother?
- No, Mark Anthony.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

That's where
the $800 landed.

A down payment
on nothing.

I so much wanted for you
to have that ring.

Oh, baby,
why didn't you tell me?

I don't want you
killing yourself
over some ring.

I don't care anything
about some engagement ring.

Well,

that's very good, Claudia.

That's very good,

because you're not getting it.

- In the bar...
- Yes.

- They took that from me, too.
- Oh, no.

If I hadn't been so stupid,
I wouldn't have had it
with me that night.

If I hadn't been so stupid,
I would've had it insured
immediately.

Marcus, don't, please
don't do this to yourself.

If I hadn't been so stupid,
I would've told you about it,

so you wouldn't have had to
come up with any crazy ideas.

I'm sorry,
I'm really sorry.

- Where are you going?
- I've got to work.

Here it is.

Seven thirty-two.

This better pan out.

Beldon has been after me
for a date for one year.

Oh, come on,
with a different toupee
he wouldn't be bad.

Toupee?

Looked like a dead squirrel.

One date,
what could it hurt?

Mary Beth,
the man is five inches
shorter than I am.

Did you see his teeth?
They're longer than his nose.

Yeah,
but he has no personality.

I'm gonna see if the guys
want a piece of this.

Good.

La Guardia, 14th Squad.

La Guardia,
hi, it's Cagney.

Listen, we got
a really hot lead
on those three robbers.

You want a part of it?

No, no, no.

No, that's okay.

Are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Is anyone else there?
Is Petrie? The Lieutenant?

Uh, Lieutenant went out
to dinner a while ago,

and, uh, Petrie
was sleeping at his desk.

I think he's gone home.
Do you want any backup?

No.

We're in the 7th Precinct.

I'm not gonna
share this collar
with those bozos.

I'll talk to you later.

It's you and me, kid.

Oh, great.

Want to make a run for it?

No, no, no,
let me finish, okay?

I mean, you've had your say,
I'll have mine.

Well, in the period of time
that you have been
on this case,

a man has been killed.

And my detectives,
working beyond
the call of duty,

have managed
to track down a hideout
of one of these robbers.

And with the aid
of your officers
and a search warrant,

they found another one
of the stolen weapons.

Yeah.

A gun belonging to, uh,

Detective La Guardia.

So, as far as I can see,
Lieutenant,

continued cooperation,

not interdepartmental rivalry,
is the key to cracking
this case.

We're sorry to hear
that you feel that way.

Because we are gonna
pursue these men
as aggressively as we can.

Somebody has to.

Next.

Tony "the Hype."

In Joliet, 20 years,
armed robbery.

Cross out Tony "the Hype."

Amos LaJoy.

- I know Amos LaJoy.
-
Where the hell is Petrie?

I don't know, Lieutenant.
He was here.

Well, he's never here,
and when he's here,
he's asleep on his desk.

Oh, Amos LaJoy ODed.
What a shame.

You know, you two tripped over
a lot of toes last night.

I've been on the phone
all morning
with the 7th Precinct.

- Sorry, sir.
- "Sorry, sir."
I don't want problems.

I want arrests.

A cheery "good afternoon"
to you, too, sir.

Benny Boone.

Benny Boone.

Just paroled.

Take bad cop, will you?

Why do I always have
to take bad cop?

Sorry, Christine,
you're very good at hostile.

You sound just
like my father.

Everyone in my life
tells me I'm hostile.

Excuse me.

- Hey, hey.
- Heel, Spike.

Out of my way, cops.

Cops?
Where did you get cops?

Think you're undercover?
You make me laugh.

Hey, back off, Boone.
You're not gonna be able
to laugh.

No, no, now, Christine,
I think that Mr. Boone

is very perceptive, here.

Oh, I get it.

You're doing good cop,
bad cop.

I didn't know lady cops
did that one.

What are you gonna tell me
you like about me?

I don't like anything, pal.

Hey, hey, hey.

We're not here
to hassle you.

What we want to find
is the whereabouts of a
business associate of yours.

- You see this dog?
- Yeah.

He's a killer.

He's trained to eat cops.

Attack, Spike.

Will you can the comedy?

We wanna know
about your creep friend
Malcolm Kingsley.

Kingsley? That limey.

I'd like to catch up with him
for about five minutes,
that's all.

Teach him to disappear
with a business associate's
money.

Maybe you could tell us
where we could find him, then.

If I knew where to find him,
I'd be in Florida right now.

Me and Spike could hire
a Lear, playing the ponies.

I am beginning
to lose patience,
here, Boone.

Hey, if I knew where
to put my hands on him,
I'd take care of him myself.

If you happen to find him,
tell him Benny Boone's
looking for him.

Sure, we'll warn him
about Spike.

Hey, you don't have
to be so hostile.

Get off the car.

Persistence, that's the key.

Some cops would have
backed down after
the first rejection.

Not Victor Isbecki.

That's why they call me
the maverick cop,

a cop that goes his own way.

I make things happen.

Isbecki,
you won't believe
this stuff,

but there's a fourth truckload
downstairs in the basement.

Well.

Now, this will probably
mean a promotion.

Some of us are born
to be engineers,

the rest

just commuters.

Great work, Isbecki.
Nice collar.

All right, thank you.

Congratulations, Victor.
That's good work.

Better than you think, huh?

- My ring, my ring!
- I need to keep it
for evidence.

But after we're done with it
in court, it's yours.

Victor, I think
I'm in love with you.
I'm calling Claudia right now.

- Where'd you get that?
- The Super Fence.

Oh, as for the guys
who stole it,
I have an address.

Super Fence
says it's gold.

You just happened to
stumble across this?

While we've been
breaking our rogers on it?

Lieutenant.

I gotta go out
with Beldon

in Records.

Well, listen,
the thing about me
is I'm a maverick.

If it's meant
to happen for me,
it does.

La Guardia, sir.

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, could be all three
of our robbers are in there.

- I resigned.
- I didn't accept
your resignation.

Right now,
you're still under
my command.

- You armed?
- It's in the car.

Yeah, well, get it.
You and Cagney,
you cover the far end.

- Bert.
- That is an order,
Detective La Guardia.

Petrie,
you and Lacey are on me,

and I want
everybody to remember,
these guys are killers.

Deal.
I'm not... Just deal.

Come on,
on the floor.

Where's your buddy?

- Where's Kingsley?
- Raise your hands.

Where is he?

Where's your friend?

Halt! Halt, police.

Wanna draw on me,
Mr. Kingsley?

Maybe I won't shoot.

The gun's right there.
It's only inches away.

Why don't you try me, love?

Well, I should've
had a promotion.

But, after all, I can
understand why they only
gave me a commendation.

Actually, I guess it's because
I'm known as a maverick cop.

Victor, is this the one
about the engineer
and the commuters?

I think we've heard
this one before.

Remember, I'm the one
who found your ring.

Of course, you can
never hear the story
too many times.

Well, the thing is,
I'm what you call
a maverick cop.

I'm glad we came back
to Torchy's.

It's the old getting-back-
on-the-horse-after-you've-
been-thrown syndrome.

You know, you were really
something out there
on the street today, Paul.

Bert, about that letter.

You know,
my office is in such a mess,
I must've lost it.

Thanks.

So, Christine,
we did good, huh?

Like cops, not vigilantes.

Look at us.

I'm proud of us.

Mary Beth.

At the van,
I dared Kingsley
to go for his gun.

That could've killed him.

Hell, it could've killed me.

It was stupid.

You still proud of me?

I'm proud
you're thinking about it.

I don't think
I'll do that again.

Hey, Chris,
we got three bad guys in jail.

- We found the kid.
- Yeah.

So, we did good.

- Yeah, we did.
- Yeah, we did.

- We did. Guys.
-Yeah.

Here's to the 14th.

-Yes.
-
You said it, to the 14th.

Helped the 7th.

Another day,
another collar.

14 forever.

- Yeah.
- And here's my baby.

- Hey!
- Hey, Harvey.