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Between October of 1977 and February of
1978, only five

short months, ten young women were

not to worry.

Yes, with it.

It's the police, Miss Wilson.

Hi. Hi. You remember me?

I'm Kenny Bianchi.

Nice to live next door.

How you doing?

All right. Well, I'm with the police
reserves now.

What do you want?

Well, I was patrolling in the neighborhood
and I noticed your car.

You don't have a BW, don't you?

That's right. I'm really sorry, but it looks
like someone just crashed into it in

the parking lot.

What? Yeah,

I know. If you'd like to come out, I could
write up a report for you.

It may help you with insurance.

Hey, Brogan, who is she?

I haven't been caught in a car.

This is the fifth girl.

Don't tell anyone.

I can be beat out of her.

Hey, watch this.

There's a girl in her family.

Hey, you're so blind and body's on Sunday,
Brogan.

Come on, do a little play here, Brogan.

Lieutenant, what do you got?

This. Not much different from the other
victims.

I want you and Hernandez on this now
exclusive.

Yeah, Jesus. Look at your marks at the neck,
wrists and ankles, blood from the

rectum that could have happened after the
murder.

Small bruises around the breasts, puncture
marks on the inner arms.

Are they a height box?

I don't think so.

None of the usual needle scars.

You find any footprints?

No, he never leaves any.

What about tire tracks?

The ground's too hard.

All right, can we lose these people?

Bob, no sign whatsoever of her being
dragged.

She looks like it was just kind of a place
there.

One guy would have just dumped her, maybe
two guys.

Care to hear?

You might be right.

Let's keep it quiet for now.

All right. We got nothing to go on.

Nobody knows anything.

The press is making us look like fools and
the public is afraid to walk out

at night. That's why we're forming this task
force.

You men from the Sheriff's Department in
Glendale will work with us at the LAPD.

This is a joint venture, not a contest.

We worked together, understood?

Yeah. Five bodies have been found in a nine
day period,

right through Thanksgiving.

All of them have been found in this area
here.

Based on the Wilson murder, we now think it
might be two guys.

We want this kept quiet for a little while
longer.

Sergeant Groban.

Well, they, and I'm sure there are two of
them.

They seem to be bored with the simple rape
strangulation.

The mutilation of the victims tells us a
little something about their contempt for

women, for society.

That's unusual for serial killings to be
done by two people.

The pattern of the crimes is the only link
we have between the murders.

We have no idea where the crime scene is.

It could get with the girl's pictures of
them.

Now the victims are all different colorings,
all different types, come from

all different kinds of backgrounds.

Got a hooker,

an honest student,

a waitress.

I think these guys are doing this for kicks.

And somehow, I don't think they're finished.

There's going to be more of them if we don't
find them.

Lights. Questions?

That's it, you have your assignments.

Oh, yeah, one more thing.

We're running this all over town.

Ready? I think so.

Ready. Mr.

Wilson, I know it won't help much to hear me
say this,

but we're going to nail the animal that did
that to your daughter.

To those other girls.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah, sure.

What kind of a man would do a thing like
that to a lovely young woman

like Margaret?

What are you doing here?

The sun's not up yet.

What are you doing here?

The sun's not up yet.

I want to beat the early crowd, otherwise
you need police protection to get here.

It's angry out there.

What are you doing here?

I'm two years behind on paperwork.

Oh, you want one?

No. Then, Lerly,

since when do you go with the clock in?

I don't

even know if it's breakfast or dinner
anymore.

You seem to know the cocktail hour pretty
good, Bob.

I've been doing a lot of that since this
case started.

How's the new apartment?

Small. Go home.

You can't.

Kathy won't let me inside the house.

It's funny. What is?

If they're all these years together, you
have nothing to talk about me and Kathy.

I seem to relate to the families of the
victims.

Why can't I relate to my own family?

I try.

God knows I try.

I hucked my jockstrap to buy a boat.

Kathy won't even go on it.

She says that boats make us sick.

You know, she's been on it once, one time.

How many times have you been on it?

Whose side do you want it?

Do you want to go back?

I don't know.

I don't even think she'd take me back
anymore.

She might, you know, like, quit.

Spent more time with her and the family and
got into something else to let her

know I'm alive.

Wear pajamas.

What? Aunt, what do you wear when you go to
bed?

Other shorts.

Do you know any cops that wear pajamas?

No. She wanted me to wear pajamas.

What the hell?

Four one.

I envy you, Ed.

You're as good at your job as anybody I
know.

But you keep your life in one piece.

I envy you, my friend.

That is.

I envy you, my friend.

With this outfit, pearls.

I don't think I've seen you around here
before.

Because I've never been here before.

Where are you from?

Chino. When did you get out?

This morning. Papers.

Really, uh, you picked the hell of a place
to start your rehabilitation.

Better watch it for cheats.

You see anything unusual?

Every minute of every day.

More unusual.

Well, make sure you're walking packs.

You understand me?

If I catch any of you working the streets
alone, I'm gonna run you in.

This week the strangler is picking on nice
girls.

But you never know.

Huh? Gotcha. Thanks.

Hey, Ange.

How much money you owe me, Kenny?

Give me a break.

Let's go inside.

I am not in a money lending business.

And I worked too damn hard for my money to
give it to you to blow

on some stupid scheme.

You understand? I'll relax because I'll pay
you back.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I'll get someone who owes me money as soon
as they pay me, I'll pay you.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

You know what that is?

What? The besties reticulatus.

That's all. That one's a Zip-a-Force hella
right.

Gives birth live.

You know what we did one night?

My third wife and me.

What? We woke up my daughter when she was
like six years old, and

we let her watch one of them give birth.

They shoot him out.

I know. It was

good sex education for the kid.

Well, you're a hell of a father, Ange.

Say, listen, would you have anything in mind
for tonight?

Maybe. Well, let's go out.

Let's go scamming.

Take it easy.

The last time with that Wilson blood was
rushed, you know what I mean?

We go too fast, we'll slip up.

We can't do every girl a dime, you know what
I mean?

I'm ready when you are.

Okay, we'll cruise.

But if we don't find the right one, we
forget it.

We figure this just wasn't tonight.

If I say it's no good, it's no good.

If I say it's a no-go, we scrub the mission.

And don't get impatient.

The rule is, is that we come back and do
them here.

Understood? Understood. Understood.

You're the boss, you're the captain.

Come here, little big fish.

Look, may know me.

Everything ready? Everything.

What are the wires for?

Something you know me, know me.

You know something, Ed.

Even though we're cousins, I like when you
call me that.

Me, know me.

Blood brothers? I really like that.

Too close. But wait until she gets out of
street that's not too busy, me, know

me. And then we'll just pull up alongside of
her.

Real nice and easy.

What's matter officer?

You've committed a traffic violation, miss.

I think I better get my father.

I just live right over here.

Please step over to my vehicle.

I'd really like to get my father.

There'll be no need for that.

I'm sure you can wrap this up right away if
you just get out of the

car. Can

I see your license, please?

Get in my car, please.

How come? I didn't do anything wrong.

I'm going to go down to the police stations.

Look, I'd really like to get my parents.

I'm going to.

Get her.

I want to get away from here.

Get her. Get the rules.

You're not a cousin.

Get out of this lady's way.

Oh, my

God. Please, help.

No. Stay.

Stay on.

Me first.

Here it comes.

Hey, you gay?

Well, let's go!

Hey, kiddos. Hey, Dad.

Hey, guy.

Oh, Mom says hello.

I like how she does.

What she meant to, I guess.

Don't answer it, Dad, huh?

Just don't answer it.

Never on Sunday.

At least not this Sunday.

Come on, to the boat!

I worked on the engine last week.

Oh, will you?

I'm telling you, it's a beauty.

She is running so good right now.

No. Don't answer

it, Dad.

I, uh... I better answer it.

I told you we never reached the dock.

We're gonna do something on our wrists.

Make sure you check that out.

Right away, sir.

My God.

It's about my daughter's age.

Hello. Are you the lady on Brill Street with
the dog?

What? Are you the lady on Brill Street with
the dog?

Oh, yes. You keep your mouth shut about what
you saw last night.

If you talk to anybody about it, you're as
good as dead.

You understand?

Operator. Police!

Are you sure that you, uh...

you saw them clearly?

Oh, yeah. From that window?

Oh, yeah.

Okay. We're gonna be guarding your house 24
hours a day.

So you don't have to worry.

These police officers are gonna stay right
here.

Thank you, Mr.

Grogan. Yo, Bob, huh?

My name's Bob.

And, uh, thanks for the cookies.

You're welcome.

Delicious. Keep your eyes open.

The window she says she was looking out of
is a good 30 feet from the

street. When she said she saw the guys
forced the girl into the car.

Now, it's not too well-lit.

She's got bad eyesight.

But she's certain she could identify the
guys in the same way the girl did.

Oh, yeah.

If a dog was barking outside the house and
she was inside the house, how

could you hear the girl screaming?

Not easily.

So... What do you make of it?

I don't think she's telling me everything.

I think she heard the dog bark and they went
outside to see what the hell

was going on.

Why did she say so?

I don't know.

Fear maybe. Shame.

She didn't do anything to try to stop it.

She just wanted us to think she was close
enough.

She did say one thing, though.

She's sure there was two of them.

I think we should make that public.

People should be aware of that for their own
protection.

Okay. I'll take care of it.

Anything else?

Yeah. Yeah, she said they were driving a
dark car on the light top.

Oh, at night, that could look like a squad
car.

Now, maybe these guys are running around
playing policeman.

God. Maybe they're our policemen.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Hi, Barry.

Over there.

Daddy! Hey, well, I wanted with directions.

Thank you, Daddy.

I didn't expect it.

What a Christmas present.

I don't want you walking the streets.

That's why you're getting the car, kiddo.

Too many girls have been killed by these
maniacs.

That's why I'm giving it to you, hmm?

I want you to keep the windows rolled up and
the doors locked and I want

you to open for anybody.

Understand? Sure. So you don't mind if I
enjoy it at the same time, do you?

Of course not.

Enjoy it. Let's get these papers signed.

Yeah. All right.

Daddy? Yeah? Are you ever coming home?

I don't know, kiddo.

I don't know.

The City Council, the County Board of
Supervisors, TV stations, and an anonymous

Glendale lawyer have contributed $100,000 in
reward money for the apprehension

and conscription of the Hillsites' framework
for more spending.

A statement was issued today by Chief
Darrell Gates of the LAPD.

The evidence has been meager.

We have used resources that we have
available to

us, the sheriff, Glendale, the state, the
federal government, and

we simply have not been successful.

There's no question that Los Angeles is a
city of concern.

People are frightened.

Glasses and self-defense are packed.

Yeah! They'll have guns and maces at an all
-time high.

This is more rest resistant.

This one is just...

I don't understand.

It is a city and a state of terror.

Not knowing where the Hillsites' strangler
will strike next.

Celebrities... What do you want to do?

Go on a car to the show?

I know you, Kenny.

You want to advertise.

Look, nobody is going to catch a fan.

You keep your big mouth shut or we stop.

Mouth shut? Not a word, man.

No, I'm not.

You got to play it cool, Kenny.

You know what I told my daughter when I went
to visit her?

I told her not to hitchhike.

I told her not to walk the streets alone at
night.

I told her to watch out for the strangler
guy.

He was probably some weirdo that escaped
from some institution.

You got to play it cool, Kenny.

Well, you don't have to worry about me.

We going out tonight?

Yeah. Fantastic. I got a new scam in my...

You know that Chaney's girl I've been going
out with?

Yeah. I think I'm going to marry her.

She's a nice kid.

You must do the catch-up.

Must do it.

Yeah, Grogan.

I got another one.

You get the best of it, Ange.

Your customers got the new apposture, but
you get to drive the car.

I should have never, never let you talk me
into this.

We deserve this.

We deserve that too.

What do you mean, that too?

I think she needs some company.

It's daylight, just a bit.

So, let's get her.

What do we got to be afraid of?

Okay, Miannoli.

Hiya, Miss.

Can you talk to her, Ange, the lover boy?

Hey, girly.

You want to go to a party in Hollywood?

Come on, will you?

Party? Hollywood? What do you say?

Come on.

Just stay away from me, all right?

Oh, yeah? Go get her, Ange.

Hey! Hey! What do you mean?

Leave her alone!

Let's go, man!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

Get out of here!

You gotta get you, gotta get you for this!

Are you all right?

I think so.

Did you know those men?

No. Just calm down.

You gotta go.

No, no, no.

Thank you. Wait, what's your name?

Wait! By

the way,

you remember that psychic from Germany who
wanted you to send him the fear so we

could come over and solve the case?

Yeah. He's here.

He had his own way.

You're kidding me.

He's been waiting three hours.

You won't go until you see him.

That's him? That's him.

Bring him in.

Doctor? This is Dr.

Franz, Sergeant Grogan.

What can I do for you, Dr.

Franz? I'm gonna...

He doesn't speak English.

I know a little German.

Maybe I can translate for him.

Go ahead, Doctor.

I'm on my way to San Diego to visit my
relatives.

But I think I have to help you to solve this
case.

Something like he's going to San Diego to
visit some family, but had to stop

off so he could solve the case for you.

Well, tell him I'm grateful.

Dr. Grogan thanks you for your help.

Oh, please. I have received strong, psychic
vibrations

in this case.

He says he's been receiving strong...

Strong... Strong... Psychic vibrations.

Psychic vibrations about the Strangler case.

What's he doing?

He wrote that the Stranglers are two
brothers.

Two brothers. Two Italian brothers.

He wants you to pursue this case.

I'm not a murderer.

He wants you to pursue this case since
he's...

He's wrong.

Get the hell out of here.

Okay, Doctor. That's it.

Thank you, sir.

Keep the hell out of here.

Yeah, I'll let you know.

Look, I'll get back to you.

Dad and Anderson want you to look at this,
Sergeant.

Personally. Who's J

.D. Jackson? Associate Warden at the
Community Treatment Center.

Your name's J.D.

Jackson. You say the two men stopped you on
Figaroa Street.

That's right.

About what time was that?

Eleven. At night.

And what happened?

One of them flashed a badge at me and
motioned for me to pull over as

they came up alongside my car.

And then what?

They told me to get into their car.

I refused. They said they would call a black
and white, but they didn't have a

radio. I mean stuff that didn't match.

Go on. When I asked for their badge numbers,
they got really angry.

Even abusive.

So I started to cry and play, oh, please
don't hurt me, sir.

Please don't hurt me.

I attracted so much attention.

I guess they let me go.

And when I got home, then I really broke
down.

What made you call the task force?

I realized that these guys could be the
Hellsides' stranglers.

I mean from everything that I'd read and
heard, their methods checked out.

I mean the place was right.

The time of night, the car, everything was
right.

So I called.

Good. You're for real.

I'll walk you to your car.

Well, it's three miles away.

It's being repaired.

How'd you get here?

Did you hitchhike?

Cab. Is this still part of the official
investigation?

If you could just handle one more question.

Just about. Why'd these two guys stop you?

I was going 80 miles an hour on Figaro
Street.

Why were you going 80 miles an hour?

I'd just broken up with my boyfriend.

Why? No,

I was. A real child.

Well, in the 60s, I spent more time throwing
bricks at the Roxy Boatman than I

did studying when I was in college.

Come on. No, I was.

How'd you get to be the warden of a half
-way house?

Well, I think you look at life differently
when you're at that age than when you're

at the age that I'm at now.

I had no sense of needing security.

No sense of having an old age, which is
rapidly approaching.

Can't tell from here.

The light. Well, or the lack of it.

Anyway, one day I just found myself
interested in human services.

Hurt your pitch-an-arm, huh?

And ran out of bricks.

You been married?

Once. After.

What about you?

You. And yours?

I think I just got to the point where, uh,

I needed more than just a mother for my
children.

Well, maybe it just took me a little longer
to grow up.

It takes a lot of years, you know.

It did me.

Yeah, we got married when we were young.

Grew up together in Boston.

We were just kids.

Really too young.

What are you missing?

I'm not sure.

I don't know when I find it.

It's late. Oh, take your...

This face is, um...

kind of weird.

Why? Everybody in here looks like a cop.

Everybody in here is a cop.

This is where we do our best work.

Good night, Bob.

Thanks. Oh, um...

How about a cup of coffee?

All right. Well, I just thought...

Don't push it, Grog, and whatever you're
missing, you won't find it here.

Not tonight, anyway.

Mr. Bianchi? Yes, sir?

Kenna Bianchi? That's my name.

Okay, if I can.

Oh, sure. Thank you, sir.

Sit down. I might ask you some questions,
Mr.

Bianchi. Sure, you're not.

I hope nothing is wrong.

You've been dating a girl named Cheryl
Allison?

Yes, I have.

Is there anything wrong with that?

Is there anything happened to Cheryl?

No, no. Miss Allison's mother filed a
complaint.

She said that you borrowed money from her
daughter.

Is that a crime?

No, sir. It isn't.

We're investigating the hillside's trying
things.

She couldn't exactly say why, but I don't
know.

She thought it might be a good idea to talk
to you.

Well, you have no reason to be embarrassed.

You have a job to do, too, right?

Tell me more than happy to answer any
questions you have.

Thanks. How come the cops have been to see
you, honey?

They've been to see me?

Some cheek's idiot and motherless.

Now it's cool, man.

I want to tell you something.

You stay away from me.

Do you understand?

Stay away. Stay away?

What are we going out again?

When I say so, now you go clue off for a
couple of months.

I'll tell you when to come back.

Were you out today?

Yeah, I was.

What'd you get?

Nothing. Followed up six leads, got one
completed.

I spoke to a guy named Bianchi.

Here's his file.

What's a Bianchi?

Just a guy.

I checked him out.

Got a copy of his driver's license and a
photo status application.

We do go to his hospital.

See you studied at Columbia, New York, in
psychology.

Clean. No prior record.

Violet. No,

I must say this is really exciting.

It's fabulous, the idea that any citizen can
ride along in

a police car is special.

Well, it gives the people a first-hand
close-up, but what we do every day,

you'd be surprised how many people have a
misconception of what our jobs are.

How bad? How bad?

You know something?

I've always wanted to be a policeman.

That's all.

Thank you.

Watch your leg.

Say, will we be driving there any other
sites where the hillside strangler bodies

were found? Oh, that's not my beat, sir.

I don't know the actual location.

Right, right, Sergeant.

Just as well.

It's a little too gruesome for me.

I'm sorry. Hey, Bob.

Yeah? You got the two guys who stopped the
Jackson woman.

You what?

Well, how? They just walked in and
surrendered.

Come on in.

Boys. You

two. They

weren't the hillside strangler.

What? They were just a couple of ice caps.

They got drunk.

They have to do it again.

They were looking for little action.

Well, what do you have on the case so far?

There's an old saying in homicide.

You crawl into a victim's shoes, you'll find
the murderer.

Well, we did that, and we found nothing.

And the victims aren't killed where the
bodies are dumped.

So we'll go and find them.

There's no murder scene.

All the leads are phony.

And suddenly two months ago, the killings
stopped.

Now, we're guys that are used to the hunt.

I mean, we're used to finding our prey.

You know what it does to you?

We're beginning to find out.

We got Margaret Wilson and Helen Tobin.

They live across the street from each other,
but they don't know each other.

Now, that means that the killers either live
or work in Glendale.

Which explains why they're familiar with the
area and why the dump sites are so

remote. I know.

Her name is found a little piece of fluff.

I'm only the walker's idea.

Now, he had it examined, but it's just
polyester fiber, origin unknown, so

that let us know where the lab's the working
on that.

But look at Sameth.

She had marks in the palms of her hands,
electrical burns.

Now, that indicates that she was tortured.

And Margaret Wilson, puncher marks in the
arm, also torture, as she wasn't doing

drugs. And just a lot more, you know, trivia
like that.

And we got no witnesses, except one woman,
Betty Atkins, something like that.

She's the case.

She saw one of the victims abducted, and
then later one of the stranglers called and

threatened her.

Well, I've been to see her what, maybe 30
times.

I never ate so many cookies in my life.

Now, she says that she was inside when she
saw it happened.

I don't believe that.

I'm trying to get it to admit that she was
outside a whole lot closer.

So we try to put her in diagnosis.

But every time she almost gets on her, she
has an asthma attack.

Which you're going to have if I don't stop
talking and get the hell out of

here. I'm a very good listener.

Yeah, yeah, you are.

You're a hell of a good listener.

I, uh, I'm afraid I don't get to, uh,

unload like this too often.

Anytime, Grubby.

Thanks. Well, gotta go.

You, uh, you like jazz, huh?

Me too. I love it.

You like Stan Getz?

You bet. Woody Herman?

Woody Herman is the best.

I love Woody Herman.

Woody Herman's my favorite.

I'd like to see you again.

Okay. When?

Now. I'd

better tell you something.

What? I don't wear pajamas.

It's okay. You'll do a lot.

I'm sorry.

Marsha, believe me, I've been a psychologist
long enough to know that your

husband has been working too hard under
stress, uh, to provide for the

new baby. I think so, really.

I'm sure of it.

It's not your fault anymore than it is his.

Now, if you can afford it, get a babysitter,
take a long weekend, just the

two of you.

It'll be like a second honeymoon, if you
will.

Trust me. Thank you, Dr.

McIntyre. Well, then, Marsha, now, anytime.

I'm sorry. Angelo?

Hi, Ang.

I told you never to come around here.

Come on. It's been two months since I seen
you.

I miss you.

You knew me, remember?

Guess what? You don't even invite me to your
wedding?

I don't know.

You really missed you, Ang.

You're broke, huh?

Mm-hmm. Lost your job again?

Yeah. Can't think of something like crap
these guys hand out.

Well, never hold on to anything, Kenny.

You have no sense of responsibility.

Responsible? Did I tell you I'd gone back to
my psychology practice?

Remember those transcripts and diplomas I
scanned from that guy?

What guy? Guy from Cal State, Ed McIntyre.

Remember him? He should be your own first
customer.

I got bored, Ang.

I need some excitement.

I need some stimulation.

I miss our old action.

You know what I did yesterday?

I went on a ride-along.

A what? A ride-along in a police car.

Honest, I had nothing to do, so I
registered.

And they took me in.

Sergeant Thorpe drove.

He was a nice guy.

And I asked him to show me some of the dump
spots where the hillside string

was. I said, he said that was up to Honest.

Hello? Don't do that.

Crazy idiot. Okay, I was only kidding.

Looking for kicks, huh?

Publicity? The cops don't come to you?

You go to the cops?

What else did you tell Kenny?

I didn't say anything to anybody.

It's over, Kenny.

You're leaving. I'm more scammin'.

Just put that down, okay, Ang?

I mean, I'm your cousin, okay?

It's Kenny. I mean, we're part...

We're in this thing together.

You're a nut.

You're a nut.

You leave it, Kenny.

Before you do something to blow this whole
deal, we quit while we're ahead.

You leave it, Kenny.

Do you understand?

Go where? I got no place to go.

What was the town up north?

What town? Do you have some ex-girlfriend
from Washington?

What? Bellingham? That town is from no
place!

Jerk water time, Ang!

It rains every day!

You're going, Kenny.

You're going to stay.

The Bellingham. And you're going to stay.

If you don't go,

or if you come back, I swear to God, I'll
kill you.

I'll kill you, Kenny.

Kill me.

Nobody talks to Kenny Miyake that way.

Nobody! I'm going to kill you.

Where is everybody?

What is St.

Patty's day? I'm shutting it down, Bob.

What? Orders. We have other cases and this
one's taken us nowhere.

We'll work with the skeleton crew.

Hey, you can't do that.

Orders, Bob.

We're having any new bodies in almost a
year.

We're shutting it down.

Can you fill it up, please?

You'll be right with him.

Louise? Hiya.

It's Kenny.

Kenny Bianchi. I was working at the hardware
store when we met last.

Why are you kidding?

Miserable. What's wrong?

Lousy, boring, down Louise.

There's no action.

I've been here for eight months and there's
no action.

One good thing, one girl here, I'll die of
boredom at a young age.

What are you doing?

I'm looking for work.

If you broke, I can lend you some.

I can afford it.

I'm captain of security at Everfast.

Here's my badge, my van to my left.

So what do you need?

Oh, that's real nice of you, Kenny, but no
thanks.

I mean, I don't know you all enough about
that, but thanks anyway.

You're a real nice guy.

Guy. Louise, we're installing a new security
system

at the Van Adam house on Shoreline Drive.

Well, Thursday night, the house will
regrettably be without a security system.

And I was wondering if you'd like to house
it.

Um, you'd be doing me a big favor and it'd
be 100 bucks for you.

What? You're sweet, Kenny.

That'd be terrific.

Nine o'clock at the house.

You can drive right up to the door.

And I'll see you then.

Okay, great.

Hi, Kenny. This is my roommate, Nikki Ross.

This is Kenny Bianca.

Nikki Ross? Hello.

What are you doing here?

She's just company.

That's okay, isn't it?

That's okay. I wasn't expecting anybody
else, but that's what's going on inside.

What's for this one?

Are you okay?

Well, it looks like they turned off the
lights.

Better go down to the basement, check the
fuse.

Louise, if you're gonna house it, you're
gonna have to know your way around, won't

you? Okay, okay.

You're afraid of the dark, aren't we?

Yeah. We'll be right back.

Okay. The

fuse box is right under there.

Okay. I

really can't see very much, Kenny.

Well, let me fix that for you.

Louise! We're

having trouble finding the fuse box.

What's taking you guys so long?

Uh, why don't you come on down?

Maybe you can help.

Louise? Kenny?

Louise? I'm

sorry. I

don't need you, Angelo.

I don't need you anymore.

Gentlemen? Are

you Kenneth Bianchi?

Yes, sir, I am.

How may I help you, officer?

You're under arrest.

They have the right to remain silent.

They have the right to have an attorney
present during questioning.

It isn't easy for either one of us.

The mother won't.

But it just made sense to, uh, to realize.

To admit that I'm not coming home.

But most important of all, I want you to
know that it has nothing to do

with you.

I know that sometimes kids blame themselves
for what happens between their parents.

Now, I don't want you to do that, all right?

You've met someone.

Well, that's part of it, yeah.

What's her name?

J.G. Those are initials.

It's her name.

But I want you to know, she didn't have
anything to do with my leaving the

house. What did?

Well, it all started to happen.

Now, years ago.

Now, I want you...

Just don't answer it.

I won't. Look, this is the way I want us to
be.

I... I want...

I'm sorry, kids.

I gotta call it, okay?

Hey, phone? It's around the corner.

Yeah, hang on.

I got lots more to say, okay?

Rogan. I'll

be right there.

I'll be right back.

The bodies of Nicky Ross and Louise Sojek
were discovered early this morning in

Bellingham, Washington. They were strangled,
sexually molested and dumped.

Who were they?

Two local girls.

The Sojek told their boyfriend about a
house-sitting job.

It was arranged by a security guard named
Kenneth Bianchi.

Bianchi? Where's her name sound from?

The Bellingham police searched this
apartment.

They turned up masses of stolen goods that
made their job easier.

They were able to book him for grand theft.

That way they could hold him.

Why'd they call us?

He's got a California driver's license.

They call a check on his background.

His address is listed as 908 West Spring
Lane.

Hey, that's the building next to Eunice
Wakefield.

And across the street from Margaret Wilson.

Right, right.

Bianchi. You know, I'm sure that one of our
officers invested a guy named Kenneth

Bianchi once ago.

Yeah, here it is.

Kenneth Bianchi. Gave his character
reference, a guy named Angelo Buono.

Some upholster on Colorado Street in
Glendale.

It's his cousin.

Buono. Buono, Buono.

Bianchi. Oh, my God.

What? That German psychic.

He said we should look for two Italian
brothers.

You've got to be kidding me.

I don't believe this.

Angelo Buono? Yeah, right.

What can I do for you?

We'd like to, uh, talk to you.

Talk about what?

Kenneth Bianchi.

You know Kenneth Bianchi?

Yeah, sure I know him.

Is he a relative?

Hey, he's a cousin of mine.

Why would he do?

He's accused of killing a couple of girls up
in Washington.

Don't surprise me, man.

How's that? Now, Kenny's a little cuckoo,
you know.

That right.

You've heard about the, uh, Hillside
Stranglies, haven't you?

Read the newspapers.

Angelo, do you own a police badge?

What would I be doing with a police badge?

But Kenny, does he have one?

Yeah, he had something, uh, some kind of
badge.

Got it at a swap meet someplace.

They're easy to get, you know.

Oh, no.

Old Kenny, you like to be different people.

Really? What do you mean by different
people?

Well, like, one time he ran out of his space
from, uh, a doctor.

Made off like he was one of them head
shrinks.

Psychologist. Yeah, right.

Something like that.

How'd he get away with that?

He hung phony certificates on the wall with
other guys' names.

Moved in just before he went up north.

He used the name of, uh,

McIntyre. Ted McIntyre.

Angelo, I've got something here I want to
show you.

These are pictures of the girls who were
murdered down here.

I'd like you to take a look at them.

Look at them.

All of them.

All of them.

Did you ever know any of these girls?

I've seen their pictures on television.

Never met any of them?

No. Never.

Angelo, can you have any weird sexual hang
-ups, you know?

But who knows what goes on in a guy's mind,
right?

We all got funny things.

Yeah, how about you, Angelo?

You've got funny things, too, huh?

I hear you like to be called the Italian
Stallion.

Is that right?

Look, I've been pretty patient with you two
guys up until now, but you're violating my

civil rights and I don't like it.

And I'm gonna tell you something.

No, I'm gonna tell you something.

Deep down inside, I think you're as yellow
as fresh manure.

You're trying to put all this off on Kenneby
Yankee, but you were with him all

the way. And when we can prove that, we're
gonna come back here.

And when we leave, you're gonna go with us.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

Dr. Shannon Baxter, welcome to the morning
show.

Thank you for inviting me.

I think people are gonna be particularly
fascinated by your nonfiction work on the

abnormal mind. You have this section in here
that I find utterly fascinating,

about the multiple personality.

I mean, you literally are saying, in fact,
there is that which we hear about

so frequently in fiction.

The person who's on the one hand Dr.

Jackal, and the next moment, Mr.

Hyde. It is a rare condition, but I have
seen many cases

where the patient is split into several
different and distinct multiple

personalities. Neither personality
remembering what the other has done or

said. Mr. Turney thinks he's what?

A multiple personality.

He's a multiple killer, that's what he is.

You know what he's going for, don't you?

Insanity, please. To bring in some big shots
of chitra is to hypnotize him.

Man, if he does go on a hypnosis, he could
implicate Borno.

Mike and I should go to Bellingham.

Do you know much about hypnosis?

Not much. I read a pamphlet once.

But this will be a new experience for me.

Well, I wouldn't worry about it.

I think everything will be just fine.

I trust you, Doctor.

Now, just take a few deep breaths.

And watch the pendulum as it swings from
side to side.

Feel heavy.

Close your eyes.

Feel heavy.

And relax every part of your body.

Now, I think there's a part of Ken that I
haven't talked

to yet. And at the count of three, I would
like to communicate with that part.

One, two, three.

Thank you, Bart.

You may open your eyes.

Part, are you the same thing as Ken, or

are you different in any way?

I'm not him.

I'm not Ken.

Who are you?

Do you have a name?

I got a name for him.

Ted, you can call me Ted.

Ted? I hate him.

I hate Ken.

Why do you hate Ken, Ted?

Because he tries to be nice.

I hate a lot of people.

But I fixed Ken when he came to California.

I fixed him good.

How do you mean?

How did you do that?

He walked in and his cousin, Angelo.

Hello. Angelo was in the middle of killing
this girl, and

then Ken walks in.

And I make him feel like he's part of it.

See, I make him feel like there's nothing
wrong with killing people, because it's

like getting back at his mother.

It can kill some of these girls.

Yeah, but I made him do it.

He couldn't figure out later what he did or
why.

He couldn't come up with it, because I
wouldn't let him remember.

I made him kill all those women.

I made him strangle all those ladies.

I even made him strangle those two girls
here in Washington.

Now, where did these killings take place?

Angelo's house.

Angelo and Ken would take turns strangling
the girls.

Do you have a last name, Ted?

I can tire him.

All right, I'm going to count from one to
five.

At that time, you will awaken completely
refreshed, relaxed, totally alert.

One, two, three, four,

five. He

was no more hypnotized than I am.

Well, at least he fingered Bruno.

Hernandez. Yeah?

Are you kidding me?

Okay, I'll tell him.

Anderson, Yankee's performance was greater
than you think.

We're in big trouble.

The shrink bought his act.

What? They've notified the court that
they'll enter a plea of not guilty by

reason of insanity.

How's Lassie, shrink?

Some crazy jury's going to turn him loose,
because his mother was mean to him.

If they buy the Kenny's and that case, we
will be all attachable.

Yankee will do a couple of years in a mental
hospital.

Let him go.

In two years, we're going to have to look
for the soul of this man.

Mac and tire.

He's been driving me crazy since Bianchi
said it.

Why? We'll all go said it first.

Ted, Mac and tire?

Then I unweb back to what?

The diplomas.

Phony diplomas. Phony diplomas.

He just might have made the mistake of
giving his other personality a real

person's name. Let's go get a second
opinion.

The You're

feeling fully relaxed and deeply, deeply
asleep.

Now Mr. Bianchi, I'm going to make this
circle on your hand.

And when I touch you outside the circle, you
will feel pressure and you will say

yes. When I touch you inside the circle, you
will feel nothing and say no.

Outside the circle, you will feel pressure
and say yes.

Inside the circle, you will feel nothing and
say no.

Are you ready?

I am.

Yes? Yes.

Yes. All

right, Mr. Bianchi, you can open your eyes.

Now I want you to imagine your lawyer, Mr.

Jason Burns, sitting in that chair to your
left.

Well, Mr. Burns, how are you?

I'd like to thank you for all the help
you've been giving me on the case.

Do you see him there?

Yes, sir, I do indeed.

Why, I know you, doctor.

Should I? Well, if I see him, he's there,
isn't he?

Mr. Bianchi, do you see your lawyer, Mr.

Jason Burns, sitting in the chair to your
right?

How could Jason be sitting in two places at
once?

He's right where you told me he was.

May I touch you, sir?

You see, I feel him.

He's right here.

Well, what do you think?

It's obvious. When I touched his hand inside
the circle, he said nothing.

Now, he thought he had outsmarted me, but in
fact he had demonstrated that he was

fully awake. You see, a truly hypnotized
individual would have said no as

I instructed.

What happened with that lawyer thing?

Bianchi was trying to prove he was
experiencing his hallucination.

He was not.

You see, a truly hypnotized individual does
not interact physically with the

hallucination. Gentlemen, he's a fake.

Well, Kenny,

you're getting to be pretty famous.

How was your session with Dr.

Owens? All right, I guess you don't remember
much when you're hypnotized.

Well, he says to use a police term.

You're full of crap.

Come on, Kenny.

You are no more hypnotized than you're a
multiple.

This is Richard Carson, Kenny.

He's the deputy DA from Los Angeles.

Mr. Bianchi, I've been authorized to offer
you a deal.

A deal? A deal.

Basically, it's this.

If you plead guilty to the Washington
murders and the hillside stranglings,

you'll be given a life sentence with the
possibility of parole instead of

the death penalty.

You can serve your time in California.

Walla Walla State Prison here in Washington
is the toughest in the country if you're

not aware of that.

And in return, you must testify fully and
truthfully about

Angelo Buong.

Okay. So,

who came up with the idea of how to kill the
girls?

He was the one who first came up with the
idea of murder.

Did Buono ever say what his motivation was?

No. He never discussed anything like that.

I just can't get it through my head that
Buono was the organizer and you were

the father one.

I think it best not to shortchange Angelo
Buono.

He's very street-wise and he can come up any
way he wants to.

You know what's the funny thing?

I was thinking, Kenny, you and me, we got a
lot in common.

Two Catholic kids from the East, Catholic
schools, do this, don't do this, right?

Right. I meet up with a bunch of cops, you
meet up with a guy like

Buono, huh? What happened?

I don't know.

Do this, don't do this.

And all of a sudden you can do whatever the
hell you want.

Then you gave in.

And pretty soon what do you know?

Here you are.

So are you.

Yeah, but I'm walking out of here and you
are not.

No credit to you, sir.

What does that mean?

What that means, big city cop, is that
you've been chasing us for what, like two

years now? And it took some jerk-water force
to find the crack?

The case? Now what I want to know is how
that makes you feel.

It doesn't matter who caught you.

I think it does.

I think it matters to you, sir.

You are evil, Kenny.

You're as evil as they come.

And it galls me to have to spare your life.

The only reason we're going through all of
this is so that we can put you

and Angelo away.

Do you understand that?

Yes. Now I want some straight answers from

you. We're gonna start with the first girl.

Okay, now that you've gotten Bianchi's
confession, what are you gonna do about

Wono? We just put him under 24-hour
surveillance.

What motivates a guy like that?

Oh, I've seen lots of guys like him pass
through this town.

Nothing unusual about him.

During the day, he's a hard-working guy.

At night, he kills women.

Very funny.

What I don't understand is the women we
interviewed.

They find him attractive.

Ugly attractive. Sexy animal, like you
believe it.

It's fascinating.

My God. What's the matter?

Am I going crazy?

What? Take a look at this.

Who is this?

That's JD.

What the hell is she doing there?

You're asking me?

What the hell is she doing?

She's gonna blow our cover.

Just keep an eye on her, okay?

Hello. Hi.

Can I help you?

I, uh, I think I need new carpeting.

What do you think?

Well, I mean it's all spotted.

Why don't you let me take a look?

You from the neighborhood?

Uh, more or less.

What I mean is, uh, who sent you?

I, uh, I found your card in my purse.

Someone must have recommended you.

Oh, really?

Who? I don't remember.

Well, whoever it was knows quality.

I'll give you nothing but the finest.

I'm sure. You know, uh, some people may
think I'm out of my mind

for doing this.

You really don't need new carpets.

I got some special cleaner to make it look
like brand new.

Okay. I got it inside.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on. Two minutes.

If she's not out in two minutes.

Come on.

Guaranteed to work for your money back.

Thanks. Come

on. Oh,

he's just about to close.

Will you do me a favor?

What? Business has been kind of lousy.

Can you tell your friends maybe even dirty
their cars?

That was a joke.

Thanks. Hey.

Ten bucks.

Are you crazy?

What in the hell possessed you to do such a
stupid thing?

I had to see for myself.

I had to see what he was like.

I was okay until he asked me to follow him
into the shop

and even though that I knew that you were
there.

God, I'm an idiot.

No argument.

But I've never been in love with an idiot
before.

Thanks. Oh,

Groggan. He was so...

normal. If I didn't know...

you know...

I would have bought his act.

Hello? Groggan around?

Yes, he's here.

Yeah. The innocent feels without all the
evidence we're gonna get up for.

Okay. I'm

picking him up.

I told you we'd go.

Come back and get yours kept on.

Get it.

Here. We've

searched everywhere for the Excalibur, Mrs.

Smith. It can't be found.

Are you sure you...

I know what I saw.

They were the men, and that was the car.

I reported this two years ago, but nobody
listened to me.

And when I saw their picture on TV, I knew
I'd better get in touch with

you again.

I see.

Can I go home now?

Oh, yeah, sure.

Sure. Thank you very much.

We'll be in touch.

There's no evidence to corroborate her
testimony.

We can't locate the girl.

I think she's fantasizing.

She identified him from the photos.

It means nothing.

Oh, yes. I still remember what they looked
like.

You recognize Mr.

Buono as one of the men you saw that night,
even though it's been almost three

years since the killing?

I do.

You were at the window?

That's right, sir.

Miss Atkins, are you sure that you weren't
outside?

Closer to the car?

I was at the window.

Now, we're going to go outside at the same
spot you said they were, all right?

All right. Now, would you please take your
place at the window just the way you

were that night?

Miss Atkins? Mr.

Spott? Just about.

Now, are you telling me she saw two men she
could recognize from that window at

night? I can hardly see her.

It's so dark.

And how could she see over all that
shrubbery?

The shrubbery's grown.

It's been three years.

There's no way that woman saw what they look
like.

You expect me to believe that?

You expect a jury to believe that?

It's ridiculous. They won't believe anything
unless you give them a chance.

What's the matter?

Before you lose this case?

You don't have a case.

That woman had no idea what she saw.

Her story would be destroyed in cross
-examination.

We're going to have to throw this count out.

You moron. What are you trying to do?

We've got evidence that the fiber on that
girl's wrist is what Borner uses for a

poultry. Another girl had fluff on her
eyelids.

It also came from Angelo's shop.

Bianchi's in LA right now, ready to testify.

What the hell more do you want?

I need hard evidence, Grogan.

I need witnesses, Grogan.

I'm a prosecutor.

I have a duty to perform.

I can't win a case without evidence.

This case is not winnable.

You want to work out?

With the weights.

You've got to get outside sometime, Borno.

The whole body gets rubbery.

My whole body ain't going to be here long
enough.

Yeah. You got an uncle on the jury?

Better than that.

I got a cousin who's going into his nut bag.

You got a what?

Cousin. Who's going into what?

His nut bag.

The truth, sir, is I have absolutely no
recollection of faking being

hypnotized. I probably faked being a
multiple personality, but...

Are you saying you gave false testimony when
we interviewed you in Washington?

Well, sir, when I told the psychiatrist
about committing those murders

with Angelo, I'm not sure if I was telling
the truth or not.

I was probably lying when I confessed.

I was probably not even there during the
crimes.

Or maybe I was.

But not in Bellingham.

Your Honor, it is the belief of the Los
Angeles District Attorney's office that

the person Kenneth Bianchi, whose continued
credibility is essential to the

successful prosecution of the murder charges
against Mr.

Angelo Borno, has lost such credibility.

The murder charges now pending against Mr.

Borno cannot be predicated on the evidence,
and the case should

be dismissed.

I will take the matter under submission.

The court is adjourned until Tuesday, July
21.

I will rule on the motion at that time.

How are you, Sergeant?

Getting by, Kenny.

Glad for you, sir.

Looks like you pulled it off.

Sir? Well, they're betting 50-0-1 that
there'll be no trial.

Big odds, sir.

Well, real big.

You know, I'm not sure if I'm going to be
able to get to the top

Let me ask you something, Kenny.

Why? I mean, Angelo put you away.

He's helping to keep you here.

So why did you do that for him?

Him? No, not him, Sergeant.

You know what it's like having a K-9 jacket
strapped your back in a place

like this? Being pegged as an informer?

Sergeant, that is certain death.

Now, come on.

Now, I've got a chance to be declared insane
based on inconsistent statements,

which means maybe I'll spend some time in a
psychiatric hospital, or maybe I'll just

get out sooner or later.

And that's not the way it's going to happen,
Kenny.

None of it.

You see, your plea bargain is only good if
you testify honestly against Angelo.

I did?

Judge George thinks you broke your promise.

So you know what's going to happen to you?

You're going to go back to Washington.

You're going to serve your time in Walla
Walla, the toughest prison in this country.

Now, Angelo might go free again because of
you, but you're never going to get out

of there.

Never. We're

going home. The party is over.

We're going home.

Well, Mr. Angelo Borno walks the streets.

You put Bianca away.

You should be celebrating that.

Angelo Borno, a free man.

Why don't we just wait until the judge
rules?

Explain it to her, will you?

The judge always grants the wishes of the
prosecution.

He's just a judge.

I want to dismiss the case.

They figure it makes no sense to order the
prosecution to proceed on

a case. It says it can't win.

Can you believe it?

I can believe it.

Let's believe it outside.

Shall I get the car or call an ambulance for
you guys?

Borno's going to be walking the streets
again.

Hey! Brownman!

Can you believe it?

He's going to be walking the streets again.

All the years of this lousy case.

Down the drain.

You see that?

You see that?

This court finds that dismissal of murder
charges pending against

defendant Angelo Borno is not in the
furtherance of justice.

And the district attorney's motion to
dismiss those charges is hereby denied.

If the county will not prosecute, the office
of the state attorney general has

agreed to do so.

There will be a trial.

No one from the press.

That would be 50 yards, understand?

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, of the 10
young women who were murdered,

these two were the youngest.

Marty Jones was 12 years old.

Lisa Corbin, she was 14.

Both of them were schoolgirls.

Both their bodies were dumped on the ground.

They were wrapped on this trash heap below
us here on November 13, 1977.

They were raped,

they were sodomized,

they were tortured and they were strangled,
just like all the others.

You can see how obscure this place is.

Only someone who has lived in this area for
a long time would know about it.

Or could find it quickly, especially in the
dark.

Please keep your attention on the helicopter
above us.

It'll be turning its spotlight on certain
locations for us, and each instance you'll

be told what that location is.

That's where Philippus' Samus body was
discovered on November 28, 1977.

Philippus was 22.

Below us and to the north,

is the Golden State Freeway Off Grant, where
Shelley Haven's body was discovered

on November 9, 1977.

That's not too far from where Mr.

Bono grew up.

On November 19, 1977,

Margaret Wilson was killed and dumped on
that site.

Margaret Wilson was 20.

She was an art student.

All rise.

The Honorable Judge Ronald George presiding.

You see it?

Bring in the jury.

The foreman of the jury has signaled that
the jury has reached a verdict, and I

would inquire if that is the case, Mr.

Delano. Yes, it is, Your Honor.

Please hand the form to the bailiff.

The clerk will now read the verdict.

We, the jury, having found the defendant
guilty of murder in the first degree,

hereby determine the penalty to be life
imprisonment without parole.

All right.

Quiet. Leave.

Congratulations. Let's go celebrate,
gentlemen.

Let's go celebrate.

I got a call to your D.

Hello. Mary. Mary, hi, kiddo.

Dad? I wanted to tell you that they, uh...

they convicted the guy.

Yeah? Yeah, so now we, uh...

we've got the both of them.

Really? I, uh...

I just wanted to, uh...

I just wanted to...

I wanted you kids to know that.

I still love you, Daddy.

I love you.

I love you.

I love you.