All language subtitles for Dead.Women.in.Lingerie.1990

Thank you.

So I'll be fine.

But what about the rest of my family?

You're so unfair.

You gave me your word.

You promised.

Take it back. All of it.

You make me sick.

I've got nothing to lose now.

You do.

Because I'm going to tell.

What are you doing?

Some more of your kinky stuff.

You still think you're the big boss.

No more.

It's over.

Get away from me.

look better than he would. Did my mother
set this date up for you? No, mine did.

Holly, can you put some of your new
designs on a couple of the girls? Yeah,

who's coming over?

Ruthie, that dyke from Detroit
Undergarments. You know, one day you're

gonna slip and call her that to her
face.

Yeah, yeah. Put her safe, put her safe,
huh?

I'll send the girls in to you.

Oh, whatever you say, oh lord of the
lingerie.

Garmin!

Hi, Carmen.

Okay.

How about you wear this one?

And I think I'm going to put Marcia in
this one.

Marcia's not here today.

Did she call?

When I went to her house this morning to
pick her up, her mother was worried and

told me that she didn't come home last
night.

Well, that's kind of strange.

She'll probably be here tomorrow.

And Molly, this is Bing. Hi.

She's new here and she'd like to do it.
She can use the extra money. Okay. Take

this one.

Bing, I will tag these with your name,
the ones that I want you to wear.

Okay. And I'll lay them out in the order
that I want you to put them on.

So when the woman comes, all you have to
do is walk out, turn around a few times.

Smile.

Actually, maybe you better not smile.

Just kidding.

Oh, you did a great job on these.

Oh, messages.

Uh, Mr. Marnes?

Yeah, the wife and I talked it out, so I
don't need your help.

Thanks anyway.

Oh yeah, to show you my appreciation,
why don't you just go ahead and keep the

pictures of my wife?

Marnes, you motherfucker!

You can't even answer your own phone,
you piece of shit!

You know, if my wife hadn't hired you to
follow me around, I never would have

been caught with that 14-year-old girl.

Well, Mr. Barnes, I'm finally out of
jail now, and I'll be coming to rip your

fucking head off and puke down your
neck.

Bye.

Another successful case of
rehabilitation.

Hi, Nick. It's Anita.

That pizza you made at my place the
other night was good, but that salami

trick you showed me, well, let's just
say I haven't gotten over it yet.

I'll talk to you soon.

I asked you for it three weeks ago, and
in that time, I've noticed that

someone's been in my kitchen eating my
food.

I find crumbs all over my counter, and
it's just like you to leave empty

wrappers in the sink.

God damn it, you lousy sponge!

I'm serious this time!

Hello, Nick Mars Investigation.

Oh, hi, Mom.

Yeah.

No, no, no, slow down, slow down.

Okay, yeah, look, I remember Mrs.

Mendoza, right? She has a cute daughter,
Marcia, sure.

She didn't come home last night, okay.

Yeah, yeah, no, I know, she's a good
girl.

Right, right.

She works at Bartoli's Lingerie, that's
a few blocks from here.

Look, I'll tell you what, I go down
there today, I'll check it out for you,

I'll call you back, and, uh-huh. No, no,
don't worry about it, it's okay, I'll do

it. Uh, all right. Just say hi to Dad
for me, okay?

All right.

Okay, Mom.

Yeah. All right, bye.

And how long has

she worked here?

Uh, let me see.

I think, yeah, since 81.

Was she an illegal alien?

Hey, listen, as far as I know, all of my
workers are legal.

Uh, yeah. And my father's the Pope.

What can you tell me about the deceased?

Not that much. Excuse me.

Frank, what have you got for me? Well,
Senator Joe's place, places are dead at

about 11 o'clock last night.

Thanks, Frank.

Now, any ideas on what she was doing in
her underwear here last night?

She was a seamstress here, but she was
also one of my models.

What she's wearing is one of my new
designs.

She left around 5 o'clock last night,
the same as everybody else. As far as

the lingerie, I let some of the girls
keep the irregulars.

She was a good kid, a good worker.

You guys police?

I don't want to start a stampede around
here, but where were we with

immigration? Where's your green card?

Very funny, guys. Save it for Star
Search.

Come on, what's the story?

Found a dead girl in the trash can.

What are they going to charge her with,
vagrancy?

Thank you, Mr.

Bartoli, Ms. Field.

Okay, guys, wrap up the body. Let's get
out of here. I guess I'm gonna try to

get these girls back to work.

I don't know what else to do.

What's up, Rick?

You want a bite?

It's a health stick. It's got a lot of
vitamins in it.

No, thanks.

Is she a friend of yours? Yeah.

Say, look, don't you work over at
Bartoli's Lingerie?

Why do you want to know?

Well, look, miss, I don't mean to bother
you at a time like this, but I heard you

talking to the police lieutenant, and
you designed this lingerie stuff, and,

well, I'm a private investigator.

And my client's a little worried about
one of the workers. She didn't come home

last night.

Marsha Mendoza.

You know where I might find her?

Nice work Sherlock.

It's really bad.

Marsha is dead.

Yeah, she was one of my models. I told
you about her.

Yeah, I'm really sad.

They found her body in the dumpster
outside.

No.

No, everybody's still working.

What? I really don't want to get into
this again. I don't care what it says in

the New York Times. It's no more
dangerous here than it... Who?

Who?

No.

No, I told you I am not going to date
any more doctors.

Well, great, that's good. You date them.

Hello? Hi, Mom.

Yes, I would like that very much.

I don't care, whatever you want.

Okay, I'll come by at, like, six.

Okay.

Okay.

Bye.

Oh, it's you, Morgana.

That's my son, Arthur.

You have a kid? I didn't know you had a
kid.

That's just like you.

I told you I had a son.

Yeah, well, I can see why you hide him.

Look, dude, I'm a transformer.

I can transform into a magellanic
killing device.

Arthur, I told you before, no knuckle
knife.

But, Mom... Good boy.

Look, now that we've got that settled,
how about we lose the boy and I take you

to dinner?

The key, Nick.

I want my key.

I've left you five messages.

You did?

Yeah!

Do I have a key to your place?

You son of a bitch.

Come on, Arthur.

Let's go.

Yeah, hi, Mom. This is Nick.

Yeah, your son.

Uh, yeah, yeah, okay. Look, I just
wanted to ask you about Marsha Mendoza.

I'm sorry about your daughter, Mrs.
Mendoza, and thanks for your time.

Oh, darling.

Mom?

Why aren't you ready yet? Oh, it's all
right. It'll just take me a minute.

Jim's here.

I've asked him to go along with it. He's
always so good in these situations.

What situations?

Look, there's your sister.

Daddy?

Poor dear.

You know, he never did get over the
fact.

But I bought this house years before he
moved into that apartment house up the

street. I know.

I know. Oh, yes, you know, you know.

Because you're a moron, that's why.

Is that any way to talk to your father?

Yes, he's a moron, yes.

Darling. Mom, hi.

Mom, I thought we were going to dinner.

Yes, we are, right away.

You know, darling, we are so worried
about your working down there. And now

this. Working?

You're working? I thought you were still
in law school.

Still.

I never was in law school. Where have
you been?

You know, sometimes I wonder what I ever
saw in you.

Oh, now, now, wait a minute. Wasn't she
in law school? It seems to me that I

read... Oh, please, it's useless. I
can't believe I am related to these

people. I'm going to try to get in
touch. Okay.

Oh, we are not.

How you doing, sweetheart?

Good, Dad.

Weren't you in law school? I'm familiar.

Nestor, do you want me to take one of
those things?

No, I got them.

Okay.

So, did they give you a Sunday off?

He said he'd fill in for me so I could
play in the big game.

Oh, the big game.

Yeah, let's play here. Okay.

I can't wait.

I know I'm going to do good this time.

So yo le dije, I'm not going to do it.
You do it.

No, escuchame, little brother.

Don't ever let anyone push you around.

No way.

Hey, you know that guy, Enrique, that
you think is so cute?

He was asking about you today.

He asked me if you were available.

I said, nah, I don't think he's
interested in you, Enrico.

Thinking about Marcia?

Yeah.

I just don't know why.

It just isn't fair.

Why Marcia?

She was so smart and beautiful.

She looked out for everybody.

In the alley there, she looked so alone
and cold.

Oh no, La Mica, I want you to go home
and fast.

Nestor! I said go now!

Don't follow me!

Nestor?

Hello?

Sylvia?

Oh, Molly, don't you ever bring anything
different?

Well, I haven't learned to cook yet, but
I make really good tuna.

Do you mean your mother never taught
you?

Nope.

She was too busy being a lawyer, and I
was in Little League or whatever. I

never got around to it.

How is your mother?

She's much, much better. Your uncle is a
good doctor.

But I'm worried.

How come?

This new law.

I don't know.

My mother has been in this country for
13 years, but she never bothered to keep

any records or get any identification,
and now she needs them so that she can

stay. And there's no way to prove it?

See, that's just the thing. She was
always afraid that she would get caught

and get sent back as an illegal.

And now when she could be legal... The
lawyers, they don't think that I'm going

to have a problem because I kept all of
my papers, but...

Even I'm afraid.

You know, once before, I tried to get a
green card. And I was denied and sent

back.

And it was so terrible.

Sneaking back in.

14 hours.

Walking all with, like, bent over.

And then you saw the truck.

And I wanted to make sure that I got on.

So I ran in first.

And everybody pile on top of me.

I thought I would explode.

All the peoples in my neighborhood, all
the families are packing up, you know,

because they don't want to be split up.

You know, the father qualifies, but the
mother don't.

And the bosses now, if they even think
there's a possibility that you won't

qualify, forget it. They're not going to
hire you.

It's very bad.

It's very bad.

Molly? Mr. Bartoli is coming for you.
Okay. I'll be right back, all right?

Hi.

Mr. Bartoli? What's wrong?

Molly, Molly, I don't know what's going
on.

I found out why Sylvia didn't come in
today.

I just got a call from that police
lieutenant North.

She's dead.

What? They found her in her apartment.
Her neck was broken.

She was wearing one of your lingerie
designs, the same as Marcia.

Now, this North thinks that there may be
a connection between the two killings,

like some kind of serial thing.

Goddamn psychos.

Anyway, he's probably going to come by
later for some more questions.

Sure.

What are you getting at? We feel that
these girls may have been involved in

prostitution. What?

That is ridiculous.

Well, it shouldn't surprise you. These
girls were illegals. They come to the

States to make money, and let's face it,
Prostitution is a pretty easy way to

pick up some extra cash. I knew both
Marcia and Sylvia, and there's no way

that either one of them would have been
involved in anything like that. And I'm

sorry, but I think you're way out of
line. Molly, please. Look, the fact is,

the only leads we have are that both
girls worked here, and they were both

killed and found in the lingerie you
designed.

I know, but maybe... Now, hold on,
little lady. Let me finish.

We've got some kind of kook running
around out there.

We have that happen a lot in this part
of town. Maybe he's finished.

Maybe he'll try it again.

We'll just have to wait and see.

I don't have a whole hell of a lot to go
on.

Wait and see?

That's it?

Just in case, just tell your girls to
take care.

Thanks for your time.

Okay, okay, don't start up with me, all
right?

But he's not gonna do anything.

What do you want him to do? He's not
Superman.

Let me guess, you're trying to commit
suicide.

Come on in.

Come on.

Sit down.

Oh, my God. Don't mind him. He's deaf.
He's blind. I'm watching him for a

friend down the hall.

Sit down.

Sit down.

And you're... I'm Molly Fields.

We both... I remember you're the
lingerie designer.

Can I get you a drink? I've got some
green drink in the fridge.

No, thank you.

What's up?

Well, you are a private investigator,
right?

Well, I guess I want to hire you, I
think.

Is this about the dead women in
lingerie?

How did you know?

It's my job to know.

Molly, Molly, what do you think we have
police for? Are we going to have this

argument again?

Look, he can question the girls
anywhere, but it would just be a lot

easier if he could do it here.

All right, go ahead. Ruin my business.

You know, it's a funny thing.

The business was going so well. I mean,
the INS hadn't bothered us for about a

couple of years.

Then all of a sudden they passed this
law.

I mean... Who am I going to get to work
for me? How many of my girls out there

do you think are going to get amnesty?

Now they're getting killed.

Killed.

Mr. Bartoli, I don't want to give you a
nervous breakdown.

Don't worry. My wife did that already
years ago.

It's almost 5 o'clock. Go ahead.

Thank you.

Sure.

Real charming guy.

My first feel lifted. Oh, control
yourself.

Mr. Bartoli's okay.

They were just like the rest of us
girls.

You know, the boys like us. We like
them.

She put on this goody-two-shoe act.

It's a shame.

She was a beautiful girl.

Hey, how about some guys? A little
dating, a little dancing?

Yeah, I asked her to go out once.

I asked her to go out a few times, and
she always turned me down.

I don't think she like men, if you know
what I mean.

Men?

Myself, I have to be very careful.

Boys, they like me.

You're a boy, you know what I mean.

But I think she wasn't too drunk.

Yes? Carmen, this is Nick Marn.

I hired him to try to help figure out
who killed Marcia and Sylvia.

Carmen was best friends with those two.

Is that true?

Yes. Do you know anyone that would want
to kill them? Enemies, like the same

boyfriend, maybe?

No. I don't know.

Carmen. Carmen, you can talk to him.
It's okay.

I should go. Do they go to certain bars
or dance places a lot?

No bars.

Did they seem worried?

Did they tell you anything? I have to
go. My friend is waiting.

Anything. Carmen, I can give you a ride
home.

Thank you, Molly, but I told Lydia I
stopped at Penny's with her.

Bye.

Bye.

Well, that was really good.

What is that supposed to mean? If I
didn't introduce you, you wouldn't have

even gotten her name out of her.

What do you mean? I didn't get anything
out of her? No, you got several pronouns

out of her, and you know where she does
her shopping.

Well, that's why you designed panties,
and I'm the detective.

Oh, really? Really?

Yeah. I mean, there was a nuance, a body
language there. I really got quite a

bit. I mean, you should be impressed.

Fascinating. Exactly.

Look, Molly, I'm a busy guy.

I want to check out a lead I think I've
got.

What lead?

What lead?

Anyway, but isn't the border patrol
ruining anybody's life today?

Doing my job, Martin.

Doing my job.

So, what's up at Bartoli's?

Or have you developed a sudden interest
in lingerie? Oh, when it comes to

ladies' lingerie, I wouldn't call my
interest sudden, if you know what I

mean. And I think you do.

Good afternoon.

Which one of you guys is Nestor Puentes?

is this man look i just want to ask you
come on tell me cop cop i'm not a cop i

just want to find out about your sister
sylvia i have nothing to say why would i

kill my sister and who are you anyway
never mind who i am i

just want to find out about your sister
you got nothing to worry about from me

i don't know

Something was going on.

I don't know.

She didn't want me to know.

She was my sister.

We took care of each other. I was
supposed to take care of her.

Look, if I need to find you, I can find
you at your apartment, right?

Apartment? What apartment?

Not now.

Now I live in the streets.

Sure, give us your poor, your tired,
your huddled masses. That's me.

Poor, tired, scared, running every day.

Sure, you can find me.

I'm in the street.

A conscientious person is one who

feels obligated to do what he believes
right, rarely makes errors.

Frequently make suggestions for
procedural improvements.

Has good personal relationships with
others.

Mommy?

Is it okay if I leave this here? I like
to finish when I come back.

I'm going out dancing.

I might stick you with this.

What is with you today?

I'm all better now.

See? Can I give you a hand?

Oh, good.

You're here.

Hi, Carmen.

Hello? Did you find anything out today?
I don't believe I've had the pleasure.

Uh, Marns, Nick Marns. My name is Ding.
Ding, that's my favorite name.

Oh, please. All right, all right. Look,
I did find Sylvia's brother, but he

didn't want to say much, and I don't
think he knows anything.

You don't think he knows anything? Does
this have anything to do with nuance or

body language?

How does this stay on? Nick!

No, I mean, it's really well made. I
like it. It's good. Well, that's great.

I can get that one for you wholesale.

Great, I'll keep that in mind. But
listen, if you really want to do

something for me, how about you and I go
catch a little dinner over at the Swiss

Goat?

The Swiss Goat?

Eh, time's up, Molly. Look, when you're
not pinning up the zooms, you have

dinner, don't you? Yes, but I like it to
be a pleasant experience.

Yeah, right.

Well, I got to get out of this pajama
palace. I got a lead I want to follow up

on.

Wait a minute.

I'm... Wait a minute. I didn't mean it
like that, exactly.

I... I would like to make it up to you.

What is this, a trick question or
something?

No, you could do me a favor.

That's what we're going to make it up to
me?

Free dinner.

Frozen. No.

Um, look.

There's this big family dinner tonight,
and my mother has invited an attorney

who she would like me to meet.

If you come with me and be my date, if I
need to, I can pretend that you're my

boyfriend. I could get this creep off my
back and wreak a little havoc on my

mother. My mother, who claims that this
guy's supposed to be real good-looking

and very rich, which translates to
terrifying and intolerable, but...

But I could learn to love him. Oh, yeah,
I could learn to love him because I have

to remember that it's just as easy to
fall in love with a rich man as it is a

poor man. No!

In fact, it's easier!

I get it. You want me to turn on the
charm, let the personality flow?

Sure. No problem. Leave the details on
my phone machine.

Bye, Bing.

Oh, Molly, give the guy a chance. Laura,
you met him. Am I wrong?

Well, I've got to add to you, you've
outdone yourself this time. He really is

a bore.

So what if he is a little boring? He's a
nice person. He makes a nice living.

Boring? It's a kiss of death.

And why is it that I only can date
lawyers?

Or doctors.

Thank you. Or doctors. How about if he's
just wonderful and exciting?

First, marry a doctor, and then you can
have whomever you like.

Oh, please, come on now. Just sit next
to him at dinner. Give it a try.

There's no justice.

Well,

I think everything looks very nice. We
can eat now. I'll go get everybody.

Well, what about Nick?

So the guy starts out, runs 50 yards,
jumps, misses the bell.

False five stories. His face hits the
sidewalk. He's dead.

A bunch of people come around.
Everybody's trying to figure out who is

this guy. The priest walks by. He says,
gee, I don't know his name, but his face

rings a bell.

Oh, no.

You know, I've got a couple of good
jokes myself.

Yeah? Jokes are funny.

Dave, what about these fucking new tax
laws? You must have been shafted in that

Bahamas deal.

Yeah, but at least I still got a
timeshare condo there.

It might go up in value.

and I can still use it in the meantime.

What are you, nuts? That money's down
the toilet.

Well, better down the toilet than used
for making bombs.

And what?

You'd rather see the Russians move in
and take over?

You know, I believe a limited nuclear
war is winnable.

Oh, my God.

Hello, everybody.

Daddy? Hiya, hiya, hiya.

Oh, Warren, I never thought I'd say
this, but I am really glad to see you.

Good, good.

Well, I see Jim, everybody's favorite
history professor, is here.

I figured if I waited for an invitation,
I'd never get here.

Don't tell me. Your date stood you up.
Dorothy, I may have my faults, but I

always remember your birthday.

Happy birthday.

I'm overcome with emotion.

But I gotta watch the game.

It's been wonderful.

I'll be in the den.

Don't bother me.

Molly, bathroom?

He doesn't say much, does he? No, but
Dave certainly does.

So, Daddy, what's new at aggravating?

Mom, I... you doing? Are you all right
down there? Yes, but who is this man?

Well, that's Warren. I was married to
him for 23 years, don't you remember?

Kim, really?

Well, I really shouldn't surprise you,
Dorothy. After all, she only paid

slightly less attention to me than you
did.

Who needed to pay attention to you? You
were having such a wonderful time paying

attention to yourself.

Nice shirt, Dad.

Another voice heard from.

Warren, be a darling. Go on down there
and reintroduce yourself to my mother,

will you?

Yes, sir. Yes, sir. Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

Fuck me! Fuck me!

Fuck me!

Hello there.

I married your daughter.

You were at the wedding.

I'm the father of your grandchildren.

It still escapes me.

Generally, women should stay in the
home.

That's what they're built for.

Take the abortion issue decision.

Women should not be included in that.
They can't be impartial.

This is the only time I ever wished I
had a gun.

I have a gun.

What?

Who's the son of a gun?

Oh, shut up.

Excuse me, everybody. I'll be back in a
minute.

Show your boss with the hot sauce, the
guy with the biggest mic in town. We'll

be right back after this. You're in
there. You're in there. You know how to

play the game. You're under your money.

Let's go.

Very nice.

Eight years of ballet. Does it show?

Most definitely.

Would you?

Well, thanks for dinner.

Sure.

There's a lead I want to check out.

Sure.

Um, how many leads do you have?

I got two, three, maybe one.

I better get going. Okay.

Bye.

I'm not even going to ask.

That's no doctor.

You sure mentioned that goddamn Bartoli
a lot.

Okay, Peridot, that's motel.

Lugar de Sita.

Now that's rendezvous.

Pignamidia, that's shame.

I do it for myself, I do it for Nestor.
What the fuck does that mean?

Ah, and here's that word again, ladron.

Ladron, that's the fourth time she's
mentioned that this month.

Hi, Dad?

Yeah. Are you watching the ballgame?

Yeah, I want to ask you a question.

Oh, no, let me ask Mom.

Okay.

Hi, Mom. Yeah, I'm working on a case,
and I just want to ask you something.

Ladron, what does that mean?

Uh-huh.

Scavenger.

Oh, that kind of scavenger, uh-huh.

Hi. Hi.

I was in the neighborhood. I thought I'd
stop by, see how things were going.

Well, what a pleasant way to start the
day.

I also wanted to thank you for being my
date last night.

Oh, that was nothing. I actually enjoyed
a couple of moments.

Oh, yeah?

That guy David was pretty horrible,
though.

Well, he has a timeshare condo in the
Bahamas.

So what?

So I'd like to make a pass at you.

Well, go ahead.

Well, well, well.

Lookie what we have here.

Hey, nice doll.

Could you guys come back a little later?

Marns, this can't wait. I'm here to pull
your asshole up over your ears.

Oh, God.

Hey, how about Son of Plover? Is he here
to cheerlead or is he going to help you?

I wouldn't upset Lorvel.

Oh, no. Like, would this upset Lorvel?

Wasn't too smart. I'll tell you what
isn't smart is interrupting a man when

he's doing something private.

And very wonderful.

My, she is a filthy looking little
bitch.

Wouldn't mind a taste of that myself.

Oh, God.

Yeah, taste this.

Marcia's sister has a really pretty
baby.

Could you excuse me for one minute?

Jim?

Molly?

What are you doing here?

I was at a christening. What are you
doing here?

What is it?

Molly, these are the Reyes.

They've just come here from Honduras.

Their father was killed there, and they
would have been too if they had stayed.

These are the Guerreros, just arrived
from Guatemala, where their father and

brother were killed and their mother
disappeared.

So they too had to leave.

All of these people are from somewhere
that they can't go back to or they face

certain death.

And yet our country makes no room for
them.

So we try to find safe homes for them
and raise money for their legal costs.

I know what you did to the others.

Yes, I need my job.

Yes, I know.

I won't do it anymore.

No more. I cannot be afraid all the
time.

No more.

So, Marge, you made any progress on your
dead women in lingerie?

Now, what can you tell me about Bartoli?

Goddamn suppliers!

Look, I just don't think it's going to
work out.

I don't know.

No.

Because he has a bad haircut and his
pants are too tight.

No, I don't.

No, I don't remember when I used to like
that.

Look, Ma.

Ma.

Ma!

I... I wish you would watch your
language.

Yeah, well, I'm not crazy about your
tone either.

Who did?

You did what?

Really? I don't know.

I wasn't listening to you.

Yeah. I want to call you back.

Bye.

Molly, we've got a problem with the new
strapless bra.

Something with the lace and the
underwiring. This crap keeps shredding.

Do something about it. Get some other
kind of lace or anything.

It's prom time.

I want these out in the stores.

I can do that, Mr. Bartoli.

Listen, maybe you and Carmen better work
late tonight, all right? Tell her I'll

pay her double time.

Hey, what the hell are you doing?

You know,

you're only around here because I wanted
to make Molly feel better. But you stay

the hell away from me and my girls. Oh,
your girls, huh?

Well, take it easy old time before you
pop a thread.

Hey, get the fuck out of my office.

Hey, no problem. I don't like the way
this place is decorated anyway.

This is much better.

I like this place. Oh, sorry.

What do you think?

Yes, it's nice.

Nice. Okay.

We're all finished.

I want to give you a ride home because I
don't want you taking the bus this late

at night, okay? Okay. I'm just going to
wash my hands.

I'll be ready. Okay.

What's with the lights?

Someone is here Nick?

Nick I'm at the factory.

I think someone broke in and I think
they have Carmen

What the hell happened?

He was here.

What?

Oh, my God.

Carmen.

Where are the pipes? Over here.

I should have been here. I should have
gotten here sooner.

No, Nick, it's my fault.

It was stupid to keep Carmen here so
late.

You know, I know what you told the
police, Lieutenant, but... Do you

remember anything else about the game?
No.

I told you everything. It was dark.

Something scratched my face. I don't
know... You know, he probably thinks you

got a good look at him. So what? I
didn't.

So he's probably going to come after
you.

Well, that's great.

That's great. That's just what I wanted
to hear, so now I'm an eyewitness.

And they always kill those people.

Did you find anything out up there? Not
a hell of a lot.

Your description's the only thing we
have to go on.

Male, 5'10 to 6'2.

That's only about half the population of
the world.

So what do you think? Is Bartoli still
your man?

What? Yeah, he's one of our key
suspects, but we really don't have a

thing on him.

His wife could be lying, but it's still
an alibi.

Bartoli?

Bartoli?

You guys with your computers and your
forensics and your bleeds and the best

you can come up with is Bartoli?

Bartoli?

Bartoli?

What's her problem?

She's had a rough day.

Molly, hey!

Bartoli?

What? What?

I'm fine, you know.

I'm fine, you know. Look, I'm just going
to run my place, grab a bag.

I'm not going to let you out of my
sight. Oh, good.

Today's my lucky day.

Fuck you. Fuck you!

Up to your old tactics, huh?

Yeah, that's right, pal.

Nick!

Molly, call 911!

Pussy. Can't handle this yourself?

Oh, you son of a bitch!

You're beating up my neighbor. Your
neighbor? Yeah, her neighbor.

Well, some neighborhood watch you've got
going here. This guy was looking in your

window. Come on, I'm out for a little
walk and this gorilla jumps me. Hey,

hold it, hold it. Look, I don't want to
get involved with you personally, but

keep this fucking guy away from me or
I'll kick his fucking ass.

Oh, yeah? I'll shake it in my boots.
Nick, it's over.

He's famous.

Keep that DJ, Captain Colonel.

Nick!

Come on, I'll make you some breakfast.

What is it? What? I set the freezer door
on my ear.

Are you all right?

Yeah. I do it all the time. Why do you
have one of my brows on your arm?

They're all over the damn place. I mean,
I must have just somehow hooked it on my

arm.

You are so weird.

Are you trying to promote heart disease
over here?

This is your basic all-American food.

Mr. Complaint.

Mr. Complaint? Molly, I take care of my
body.

I fuel myself with only the highest
nutrients.

Guess how old I am.

33.

No, 30.

Oh, you got bacon.

What I'm trying to say is... What I'm
saying to you is... This is good.

What I'm saying is...

This is really good.

Oh, I have to get to work.

Okay, but I'm going with you. Okay.

Here's your shirt.

Oh, okay.

Thanks.

Are you okay?

Sure. Yeah, well, yeah. No, I'm not.

See, the thing is, Molly, on this case,
I'm always a step behind, and I don't

want to lose you because some guy
strangles you.

I don't want to lose you because I like
you. There, I said it, so shoot me.

I like you, too.

I think you're gorgeous, smart, funny.

I think I am, too.

Molly, what about your women?

What about them? You don't have any
curtains.

No one.

If you don't care, I don't care.

Hello?

Hi, Mom.

I'm fine.

Yes, I'm fine. When I say I'm fine, I
mean I'm fine.

I can't talk to you right now.

I can't talk to you right now because
I'm busy. I am getting ready for work.

Molly, work with me.

Yeah, the receptacle end was a big
breakthrough, sure, but what about other

stuff like colors? What about sizing?

Materials, huh? You do more with
materials.

What's going on here? Come on, you guys.
He showed you his green card. Green card

can be falsified, Bartoli.

It's up to us to make sure that things
like this are controlled.

It's in our hands.

Come on, Bartoli. We're protecting your
rights as an American citizen.

Yeah, thanks a lot.

I'll be sure to remember you guys at
Christmas.

Vamos a trabajo, eh?

Molly, what's got you spooked?

Nothing. I don't know.

I don't know. That guy gives me the
creeps. Yeah, me too.

Look, read this.

It's in Spanish. I'll get somebody here
to translate it for you.

What's between you and Lampin?

Nothing. Come on, Bing. I've been
watching you. What is it? What has he

got over you?

He say if I have sex with him, he'll
take care of everything.

And if you don't?

He'll deport me.

Take care.

Nick?

Nick, where are you going?

Hey, looks like you boys finally got
one.

All in a day's work.

I must be hell working in this area.
You're rolling society underappreciated.

Get off it.

Hey,

he says he has his papers and he showed
them to you. He did, but there are

plenty of places that he can buy those
kind of papers.

Oh, now, that's a shame. I mean, you
boys really have your work cut out for

you. You know, I love L.A., but
sometimes with all this criminal

activity, I just want to leave town.

I mean, do you ever feel like that?

No, I'd miss the opera, theater, all the
cultural advantages a big city has to

offer. I hope you're including the
women, you know. The most beautiful

women in the world are right here in
L.A.

And speaking of women, suppose, well,
let's say a girl in one of these local

downtown sweatshops was harassed
sexually.

What about it?

Well, let's say a girl was an illegal
alien.

And an agent from immigration, you know,
one of you INS boys, told her that she'd

have to give him sexual favors in
exchange for his not turning her in.

Now, what do you make of that?

Is this what you sit around thinking
about?

Okay.

So say it has happened.

It could never be exposed.

If she came forward, it would be her
word, an illegal alien against his.

An officer of the United States
government.

She'd be deported, and he'd be back to
work the next day.

Comprende?

Yeah, that's what I was thinking.

Maybe that's your problem.

You think too much.

The juice is pretty good.

Yeah?

Okay, so you think that this guy, this
LeDron guy, is laughing?

I mean, not that I'm so surprised by
that, but... Oh, come on, you're

surprised. I mean, you gotta admit that
I did a pretty damn good job of figuring

this mess out.

Only thing is I can't prove anything.
There's one thing I don't understand.

What?

Well, Lappin's got such a good thing
going with these girls. What went wrong?

Well, it's like this, Molly. I mean,
when did he start extorting sex from

these girls?

Two, three years ago. Who knows?

But if they didn't do what he said, he'd
have them deported. Right, and they

couldn't tell on him because that would
be as good as going to the border guard.

Right.

But Marcia could document that she'd
been here for five years.

So with this new law, she could have
become legal.

She was going to be a good citizen and
turn him in.

And the same thing with Sylvia and
Carmen.

But since this amnesty is a one-time
thing, he's still out there recruiting

new girls.

Like Bing.

She's been here for less than a year.

We can't prove anything because he's 86
to all the witnesses.

I don't know, Molly.

I'm beat.

What a mess.

You know, I could testify that I saw
him.

I mean, I didn't.

But I could go to the police tomorrow
and tell them that I can identify the

guy that attacked me and just say it's
him. But what if you're wrong?

I mean, what if he didn't do it? What if
it is just some psycho serial killer

like North said?

But, you know, as soon as I saw Lapin
today, I got a really bad feeling.

It's got to be him.

I'm gonna go to the police tomorrow.

What do you think?

Nick?

Nick?

Hello.

Nick,

are you eating again?

You know, maybe if you ate some real
food sometime... You

should

have just let it go.

Nobody would have missed those girls
anyway.

You should have just let it go.

Nobody would have missed those girls
anyway.

Then who's going to miss you?

I should just kill you, son of a bitch.

In fact, Molly, give me that gun.

Nick, this is my favorite bra.

Mine too.

Bye-bye.

Oh, Nick's here.

Oh, I think you remember Nick.

Yeah, you know, Nick, he doesn't say
much, does he, Marns?

Because he doesn't want to go to law
school.

Well, anyway.

Anyway, the police took Lappin into
custody and North thinks that he might

get life.

When? To the trial?

What am I going to wear to the trial?

I don't know.

I don't know.

Maybe I'll wear my red dress.

Oh, you don't like that one.

Is that your mother?

Yeah. Maybe I'll... Fire! Fire everybody
out of the building! Hurry, run! Our

face is melting!

Nick. You can call her back later. Right
now I'm going to rescue you and take you

to lunch. No health food.

No, Molly, for you.

We're going to have food that will
harden the arteries and bolt to the

waistline and take years off our lives.

Good.

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